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"pretty little princess" - lucas wong

pairing :: lucas wong x male reader viewer ratng :: 18+ ; sexual content genres/au's :: suggestive, smut; sugar daddy!lucas, femboy!reader content warnings :: kissing, making out, degradation, blowjob (reader receiving), daddy kink, choking, belt bondage, pet names (baby, precious, pretty princess, kitten, baby boy) possible trigger warning ! reader has a small, skinny build per anon's request! this was originally posted on my old account, but an anon requested this [ask], so i gave this fic a bit of a touch-up! i decided to split this into two parts :3

mini series ! :3 | part 1 ; part 2

PART 2 content warnings (networks, please don't tag these in this chapter! only for the next one!) :: kissing, belt bondage, choking, blowjob, throatfucking, daddy kink, overstimulation, no prep for reader, rough sex, breeding, degradation, pet names, heavy body worship

you sighed boredly, letting your weight fall with gravity as you fell absentmindedly backward into the wall. your eyes nearly went out of focus as you scrolled distractedly through tiktok, paying almost no attention to the videos you were seeing on your screen. you were paying so little attention to your surroundings that you were genuinely startled when your boyfriend, lucas, slammed his hands onto the wall on each side of you.

lucas grinned, taking your chin softly in between two fingers. you were trapped now, trapped between your lover and the wall... yet you weren't the slightest bit concerned with how this might play out.

"awh, did i scare you, princess?" he cooed at you, giggling and leaning in to leave a peck on your nose. you giggled too, pouting and shoving him away playfully, with just enough force that he ended up on his back ont he edge of the bed. you looked into his eyes and sniggered again, your heart feeling warm and soft as you saw his adorable, gummy smile.

he was just too adorable.

you sauntered over and crawled slowly over him, putting your hand on his face and leaning in for a kiss. you felt your boyfriend smile into your lips as he moved his hands slowly, teasingly up your thighs, kneading his hands softly into the flesh of them for a moment. then his fingers teased the hem of your shirt, slipping like snakes underneath the fabric to gaina access to more of your body to touch.

you whimpered softly into your lover's mouth, consequently feeling him grin evilly and lick your bottom lip, asking for entrance. you gladly obliged, opening your mouth and just barely managing to get your own tongue into lucas's mouth before he was busy, already getting a taste of every inch of your mouth that he could reach.

you felt his hand wander up the back of your neck before his fingers tangled softly into your hair and pulled. your eyes fluttered shut and rolled upward into the back of your head as you succumbed to the feelings as if you had put up a fight anyways.

a soft, high-pitched moan escaped past your lips into lucas's mouth, making him chuckle into your mouth as he gave you what he knew you wanted. he gave another small, light, teasing tug on your hair before detaching his mouth from yours and sitting up. he moved into a position that made it so that he was now straddling your waist.

"eyes on me, kitten." he said quietly, and you dared not disobey.

"strip." he commanded, and you obeyed the second you were free of his weight. you quickly took off your shirt, throwing it to the side and rolling backward onto your back as you finished the job. your attention was brought back to lucas as you heard the snap of his fingers.

"i have something for you, princess." lucas whispered, grinning. he leaned over the edge of the bed and began to rummage around, coming back up with what looked to be a black shopping bag in his hand. he beckoned you over and handed you the bag.

"go into our bathroom and put this outfit on, and then come back and tell daddy what you think alright darling?"

you nodded and scampered excitedly off into your and his shared bathroom to see what was in the bag.

you dug into the black bag and felt a soft, silky cloth material at the bottom of the bag. curious, you pulled the mystery item out of its black plastic veil, and when you saw what lucas had gotten you, your eyes widened.

it was a silken pink skirt, paired with a short, plain white crop top.

you were absolutely in love with this outfit.

you looked yourself over in the bathroom mirror, trying your best not to undress yourself with your eyes.

"hot damn," you said to yourself quietly.

"oh yeah?" lucas asked, nuzzling into your neck as he slipped his hands underneath the crop top and up your chest, "you like it, princess?"

"you know just what i like, don'tcha?" you asked, giggling as you turned around and buried your nose into lucas's toned, muscled, now-naked chest.

lucas took a gentle but firm hold of your waist and directed you out of the bathroom, picking you up effortlessly and putting you on the bed close to the pillows. you lay down and lucas crawled up on top of you.

"such a pretty boy..." he whispered as his hands roamed up your waist. you blushed, wrapping your arms around his back and pulled him down, wrapping him up into a kiss. it was okay, pretty enjoyable...

until you felt his fingers wrap around your throat.

you groaned, your face turning red as your eyes fluttered closed.

"yeah?" lucas almost whispered, breaking the kiss and touching his nose to yours. "you like that, slut? you like it when i choke you?"

you whimpered and nodded.

lucas chuckled, licking your lips with the tip of his tongue and sitting up, ceasing all hands-to-you contact immediately. he simply sat on your waist for a moment, watching you struggle to catch your breath. but he just barely missed the evil glint that flitted through your eyes as you felt a carnivorous, primordial instinct kick in somewhere deep inside of you.

you sat upright, shoving him sideways off of you and taking his previous position, straddling your waist: the position lucas had previously been in. just like that, lucas was on the bottom, and you hadn't even given him the time to register that it was happening.

"what?" you taunted playfully, placing your hands firmly on the bed on either side of his head. but lucas wasn't going to let you win, not that quick. you let slip a carnal groan as he tangled his fingers into your hair and yanked once more, harder this time. he leaned down and shoved his tongue into your mouth, yanking on your hair again and letting his eyes close as his tongue tangled with yours.

you and he just lay there for a while, wrapped up in that heated makeout session, feeling every inch of each other's bodies, before lucas got up the nerve to take this little moment even further. he would not be teased- he would take not another second of it! how dare you, did you take him as some sort of fool? some sort of romanticist, content only with second base? no, lucas wanted more. he wanted you.

and he was going to have you.

he carefully removed his hands from your hair, being careful to keep his fingers from yanking at your hair as they untangled from it. he didn't want to cause you unwanted pain, he wasn't that much of a dickhead. he quickly separated himself from you and undid his belt, setting it aside before taking off his pants and boxers and tossing them away somewhere else in the room.

"gimme your wrists, kitten." he whispered, smiling as you obeyed his orders. he took your wrists and tied them together with the belt.

"god, you look so hot..." he growled, raking his eyes over your body. you giggled again, letting your own eyes roam up lucas's body as you lay there beneath him.

“you’re quite needy tonight, aren’t you, good sir?” you snickered, looking at him with that lusty mischief you knew he so loved.

you pouted and gave him the grabby hands for another kiss, to which he gladly obliged before moving his attention to the skin of your neck. he leaned in and bit down, summoning a moan out of you that just replayed itself in a higher pitch not five seconds later as his hand strayed to the obvious bulge between your thighs. you broke the kiss, your head falling backward into the blankets as your eyes closed and your face heated up. you let out a tiny, faint whimper that, unbeknownst to your already-overstimulated self, did not go unnoticed by your partner.

yukhei chuckled darkly, his deep, husky voice sending a shiver down your spine.

“what, puppy’s already overstimulated?” he goaded, “not such a leader now, are ya?” he then proceeded to dive in and lick a long, wet line from your throat towards the nape of your neck before nibbling at the sensitive skin right behind your ear.

you wrapped your arms around the back of yukhei’s neck, hiding your face in the crevice between his neck and his shoulder as you tried in vain to hold back a needy whimper. yukhei chuckled, licking your neck and removing himself from it to plant a soft, teasing kiss on your lips, to which you replied with a pout that was left unheeded.

you sighed.

this was going to be a long night... just like lucas wanted.

lucas's hand wandered up between your thighs. he purposely grazed his nails over the tip of your cock before he wrapped his hand around it completely, summoning a guttural moan out of you that made his dick twitch in anticipation of the coming events. he began to stroke your cock, slowly. painfully slowly. the pace he had adopted was aggravating, but you couldn't do shit about it.

eventually, he hitched up the hem of your skirt a bit and bent down, licking the tip of your dick, wrapping his lips around it and sucking hard.

"f-fuck, lucas-" you whimpered, "s-suck it right, dammit-"

lucas grinned, letting out his tongue and licking a long, thick stripe up from the base of your cock to the tip, and raked his teeth gently over your sensitive tip.

"you're such a whiner," he giggled, "it's so cute. i can't wait to play with you some more..."

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Lesson : frat Lucas & Doyoung

🌙 staring. Lucas & Doyoung x afab!Reader

🔮 synopsis. Lucas finds out that the word around the frat is he can’t make girls cum. You’re Doyoung’s fuck buddy and he thinks you’re the perfect girl to teach Lucas about the female orgasm.

cw/ tw. threesome, 69-ing, oral (m/f receiving), fingering, face riding, dom!Doyoung, Switch Reader, Switch Lucas, sex without a condom, Vouyerism, pet names, scratching, whiney Lucas, etc…

👹 rating. 18+ explicit I wc. 3.5k

🍭 aus. frat, himbo lucas, crack, etc…

☀️ mlist + an. find the rest of my frat universe here

“He said what?” Lucas looks between Haechan and Mark, and the two frat boys blink up at their tall companion. Mark’s eyes shift to Haechan, expecting an answer from the man who had slipped up in the first place. 

“Uh-” Haechan grabs Mark by the back of the neck, “Mark can tell the story better than I can.”

“What?! Yo, no way dude!” Mark shoves Haechan back, “you tell him!”

Haechan glares at his friend. “Coward,” he mutters, before turning back to look at the tall man who makes up one third of the NCT frat’s campus renowned ‘Himbo lighthouse’. Haechan melts looking into Lucas’s big puppy dog eyes, “well, he said-”

“He said you don’t know how to make girls cum,” Mark spits out, words spewing so quickly that Haechan barely even registers them, “Okay, I said it, there.” Mark throws his hands in the air and then grabs at his head, feeling bad too.

“Wait what?” Lucas still looks confused.

“Why does Lucas look like you kicked him?” Jaehyun appears next to Haechan, sipping from his red solo cup lazily. His eyes are slightly red, and Mark quickly looks around for the others who may have just come in from the smoke area outside. He desperately needs a hit after what he just said to Lucas, and Mark slips away into the crowd to find Jungwoo, who most definitely is the one providing the ‘good shit’ tonight. It’s his turn after all.

“People are saying that I can’t make girls cum?” Lucas says, still not even sure he heard correctly the first time.

“Oh.” Jaehyun sips his drink.

“OH!?” Lucas bellows, “you knew about this too!?”

“Doesn’t-” Jaehyun looks at Haechan then at Lucas, “Doesn’t everyone know?” 

“What!?” Lucas’s scream is so loud it draws the eyes of many people in the room, including Taeyong, who generally spends his time prowling the party and ready to jump in and be frat mom. He rushes over, Doyoung close on his tail. 

“Who’s hurt!?” Taeyong asks immediately, looking between Jaehyun, Lucas and Haechan. 

“Just Lucas’s pride,” Jaehyun mutters as he slips into the crowd much like Mark did.

Haechan tries to stop him, but Jaehyun is gone, and Haechan realizes Mark and Jaehyun have the right idea. He turns to go but a hand grabs him and Doyoung glares into his eyes, “what did you do?”

“Hyung?” Lucas’s voice is broken and it draws the eyes off Haechan, both Doyoung and Taeyong frowning at their taller friend, “Do people really think I can’t make girls cum?”

Taeyong sighs, “I mean-”

“Well-” Doyoung and Taeyong exchange glances, “can you make girls cum?”

“Hey!” Taeyong smacks his friends chest, “Lucas, it’s fine if you can’t make girls cum-”

“I can make girls cum!” Lucas says loudly.

“Oh yeah like who?” Haechan says before he can stop himself, earning his own smack from Taeyong who can’t believe they’re having this conversation now, during a frat party.

“Jenni,” Lucas answers.

Everyone looks to Doyoung, who is friends with the girl mentioned, and he shakes his head a little. 

Lucas can’t believe it, eyes widening with shock at this new news that Jenni faked it with him. “Lucas we should get you a drink.” Doyoung sighs, clasping a hand onto Lucas’s shoulder to begin to lead him away from the main room and upstairs to where they keep the stash of their most expensive booze. 

“Girls are tough,” Doyoung explains as they climb the stairs to the second floor, “besides, you mainly enjoy blow jobs right?”

“Yo, what?” you peak your head out of Mark’s room at Doyoung’s words.

“This kid likes blow jobs.” Doyoung motions to Lucas, “Is there booze in there?” Mark’s room is closer than Johnny’s.

“Yeah, come in.” you open the door wider, “Mark likes to hide stuff in his closet.” you motion as you go to collapse on the bed next to Mark who has a happy glazed look on his face. He definitely found Jungwoo. “So why are you guys talking about blowjobs?” you ask, sizing up Lucas.

“Cuz he can’t make girls cum,” Mark hums, rolling over to throw his leg across you.

“Ouch, that sucks,” you giggle, petting Mark, one of your best friends in the whole world. “Wait, you’re the kid who Johnny used to get Mark’s friend into bed! I’ve heard this story!”

“Does everyone know?!” Lucas frowns and you realize your mistake. The poor dude.

You and Doyoung exchange a look as he brings a bottle of vodka out of Mark’s closet stash. Doyoung and you have slept together before, once or twice for fun. He knows that you don’t mind instructing men on what to do. Hell, the first time you’d fucked, you’d told him he better make you cum at least once before even considering pulling his cock out. You enjoy Doyoung, but you would never be compatible for more than sex and friendship. One date had proved as much when you both decided to wingman each other thirty minutes into the night and went home with separate people. 

“Maybe you’ve just never been with the right girl,” Doyoung says, cocking his head at you to gage if you’re interested or not.

“He’s right,” you agree, confirmation of your agreement with Doyoung’s suggestion, although you two are the only ones who truly know what he’s saying. 

“Lucas, take a shot,” Doyoung orders, and the tallest man in the room quickly takes a gulp directly from the bottle. 

Mark giggles, burying himself under his quilt. “Nappy nap,” he says, “goodnight moon.”

“Let’s go to Lucas’s room,” Doyoung suggests, reaching for you and pulling you to your feet. 

The two of you reach the door before you turn back to look at Lucas, who watches the both of you and swallows thickly, “come on.” you say, grabbing at his hand just before Doyoung drags into the hallway. 

Lucas’s skin is warm in your grasp, and he laces his fingers with yours, squeezing briefly and offering you a smile before you turn to look at Doyoung, who is dragging you diligently towards Lucas’s room at the end of the hall. 

“Where’s Winwin tonight?” Doyoung asks when you reach Lucas’s door.

“Uh, I don’t know,” Lucas answers.

“He was at the fire outside with Yuta.” you respond, having noticed the quiet man being doted on when you’d arrived earlier. “Jaemin had the gummies out.” ‘the gummies’, weed edibles the younger frat boys are hooked on. There’s a rumour that it’s someone in the frat supplying them with stuff, but you’ve never thought to investigate further.

Doyoung opens the door to Lucas’s room as if he owns the place, and walks over to the window, looking out, “Yeah, they’re still there.” he says, “We have maybe thirty minutes.”

“Thirty minutes for what?” Lucas asks, taking another sip of Mark’s vodka, which he still has grasped firmly in his free hand. 

“For us to teach you how to make a girl cum,” you answer, turning to Lucas. You push his chest lightly, and he falls backwards onto his bed, eyes fixed on you. 

Lucas’s heart is racing in his chest, his focus is on you completely. Even when Doyoung takes the bottle of Vodka away from him before he spills it, Lucas keeps his eyes on you.

You move to straddle him, hands smoothing across the broad expanse of Lucas’s chest. You smile at the pretty boy below you, grinding down slightly. You can feel his cock straining against his jeans, but that doesn’t stop you from lightly scraping your nails against his cheek and whispering, “Do you want me, pretty boy?”

Lucas swallows thickly, and then one of his large hands finds your waist and the other grabs the back of your head, pulling you down to crash your lips against his. His tongue invades your mouth nearly immediately, and you enjoy the eager kiss for a few moments. A groan leaves Lucas’s throat when you bite him gently. “Greedy boy.” you grin, keeping your lips just out of reach as you look down at him. 

His hands are now both on your hips, and he forces you to grind down harder on him. Lucas’s eyes are glazed over, and he’s sucking on his lower lip, “you bit me.” he groans, hips shuddering under you.

“That’s because you started without me,” Doyoung says from behind you. Lucas is still half hanging off the bed, and Doyoung leans down to push at his legs, “get on the bed better.”

You laugh at Doyoung’s command, able to hear the irritation in his voice. Lucas shifts so he’s laying properly on the bed, with you straddling his waist. This gives space for Doyoung to smooth his body behind yours, his lips moving to your neck as you look down at Lucas. “How do you want him?” Doyoung asks you.

You think about it, eyes taking in Lucas’s beautiful lips, “I want his mouth.” 

“Good choice,” Doyoung breathes, pressing one final kiss to your neck before he pulls away. “Looks like it’s your lucky day, Lucas.”

“And you?” you ask, reaching behind yourself to grab Doyoung through his jeans.

“You’ll suck me off while you ride his face,” Doyoung answers simply. 

“What about him?” you question next, reaching a hand down to Lucas’s cock now, which feels painfully hard as it presses against its denim confinements. 

“He can wait until after he’s learned to make you cum.” Doyoung is already pulling your shirt off, and you laugh at him being in control like this. Doyoung loves control, lives for it, but it’s not often that he’s in a position where he gets to call the shots. You enjoy the confidence radiating off of him, and you especially enjoy how you’re both doming Lucas together.

Doyoung’s hands move down to your own pants, and then he stops, “how about you give us a bit of a show?” he asks, knowing you’ll have to stand up to get your jeans off anyways.

You laugh at Doyoung’s request, but a hard pat to your ass has you getting up. Lucas cranes his neck to watch you as you eagerly wiggle out of your pants. You try to move slowly, but having two gorgeous men on the bed waiting for you- well, you’re practically drooling, and your patience is limited.

“Panties and bra on,” Doyoung instructs as you reach for the clasp of your bra. 

You cock an eyebrow at him questioningly but do as you’re told, approaching the bed again.

“Lucas, you don’t get to touch until after she’s cum on your tongue,” Doyoung says, helping you situate your core over Lucas’s face.

There’s a wet spot on your panties and Lucas eagerly breathes in your scent, already reaching to force you to sit down- but Doyoung smacks his hands, “What did i just fucking say?” he growls, earning a giggle from you.

“But her panties-” Lucas groans.

“I’ll move them when I think you deserve it,” Doyoung growls, undoing his pants as you situate yourself better. You’re hovering over Lucas, holding yourself up on your hands as you look up at Doyoung, waiting expectantly for his cock.

Lucas presses his face up against your entrance, lapping at the fabric of your underwear pathetically. His tongue is strong, and you have to give props to the guy below you who is doing everything he can to get at your pussy. His tongue tries to push the fabric aside, and then he goes at it with his teeth, growling a little as he tears at you, eager to get a taste.

You whimper a little at Lucas’s motions, grinding down against him, his nose bumping against your clothing covered clit. “Do-ie-” You whine up at the man who is taking achingly long and Doyoung grins, finally pulling his cock from his pants.

You eagerly wrap your lips around the head of his cock, swirling your tongue and sinking forward on him as much as you can. Doyoung lets out a shaky breath, his hands lacing in your hair, “there you go kitten.” he groans.

Lucas somehow manages to get your panties to the side finally, you’re not even sure how he does it- all you know is that his wet tongue presses against your entrance and a shiver runs through your body, moan muffled by Doyoung’s cock, which is heavy in your mouth. 

Lucas does everything he can to press his whole mouth against your pussy, neck straining as he pushes up, tongue licking everywhere. 

“I told you to ride his face,” Doyoung growls, grip tightening in your hair. Your hips twitch, coming alive at his words, and you press your core down to Lucas’s face. His lips suction around your clit. You whimper around Doyoung’s cock, pulling off of him and replacing your mouth with your hand.

“Fuck, just like that Lucas,” you groan, resting your head against Doyoung’s thigh as your hand pumps him up and down.

“Focus on her clit, and if she tries to move away, you can touch her and hold her down.” Doyoung’s voice is loud enough for Lucas to hear and the man below you lets out a groan in response, the vibrations erupting deliciously through your core. “She likes being manhandled, don’t you baby?” Doyoung grabs your face roughly, and you return your lips to his cock. 

You can feel your orgasm rising and you grind down against Lucas’s face. He’s good at this, you wonder why he has a reputation for not making girls cum. Your whimpers are getting higher pitched and Doyoung’s grip on your hair is tightening, telling you he’s close as well.

Just as you’re about to cum, Lucas’s hands find your hips and he grabs at the fabric of your panties, which you realize are still on. He tears them off your body, which makes it so he no longer has to keep the fabric pressed to the side, this gives him full access. You can’t even bring yourself to care about the ruined fabric, which has once been one of your favourite pairs of panties. Lucas’s hands land on your hips and he forces you down on him.

You’re not even sure if Lucas can breathe- but you don’t care, your orgasm crashes into you as he devours you pussy, tongue lapping up everything you have to give him. Doyoung takes the opportunity to use your mouth, his hips moving as he fucks your face. You choke a little on his cock as it hits the back of your throat, but thankfully Doyoung finds his release just moments after your own. You barely even register Doyoung’s orgasm, swallowing without thought as your own body surges with the eclectic pleasure of your high.

Doyoung pulls his cock out of your mouth and your gasps fill the room, your gaze now moving down to Lucas’s cock, which is still covered by his jeans. Your hands quickly make work of his pants, and soon you have his beautifully thick cock in your hands, earning a shudder and a groan from the man below you.

Lucas lets up on your pussy and you can feel his breath, hot against your wet entrance. Lucas lets out a growl when you bring your mouth down to his cock. He returns the favour by mirroring your actions, tongue flicking your clit deliciously, sending shivers through your body, which is still sensitive from the orgasm you’ve just had.

Doyoung moves across the room, collapsing on Winwin’s bed to watch you and Lucas with a stoney look. Doyoung loves watching, and this visual is making his skin tingle again.

You can only get so much of Lucas’s cock into your mouth, and your throat is raw from Doyoung using you- so it’s a good thing that Lucas doesn’t intend to simply have your mouth. 

You let out a squeal when he roughly throws you to the side. You land on the bed, rolling onto your back and Lucas sits up, quickly shedding his clothes and adjusting so that he can lay between your legs, which wrap around him securely, applying pressure to help him push into you. His cock is big, and you’ve so far been untouched by anything other than his mouth, so the stretch makes you gasp, the soft sound quickly eaten up by Lucas’s lips, your fingers digging into his shoulder blades. 

You’re so wet from your orgasm that you easily accept Lucas fully into you, his hips flush against yours. Like the rest of him, Lucas’s cock is big, hitting all the right places, and his groans are even sexier, low and throaty as his hips find a solid rhythm. His lips attack yours constantly, tongue dominating your mouth and making you taste yourself. You moan at the flavour, which feels foreign but not unpleasant. You enjoy the inherent dirtiness of frat boys sometimes, and this is one of those times. 

His fingers push at your bra straps, and then he’s holding you up so he can access the clasp behind you, which he expertly gets undone. Once your bra is removed, Lucas moves down so he can attach his mouth to your nipple, his large palm massaging your other breast. You groan, back arching slightly to push you more into his touch. 

“Make her cum one more time,” Doyoung calls from where he’s sitting.

“What?!” Lucas tears his lips away from your chest to turn and look at Doyoung.

“Rub her clit,” Doyoung waves his hand, “and kiss her neck, do whatever you need to do.”

Lucas immediately buries his face in your throat, pressing kisses and leaving sloppy love bites that send tingles of pain scattering through you wonderfully. You moan, moving a hand to Lucas’s hair and tugging to earn those pretty Lucas moans you’re already enjoying so much.

“Put your fingers in her mouth, then rub her clit,” Doyoung instructs again, tone angry, betraying his impatience with Lucas not following through with instructions as fast as Doyoung would like. You stifle a giggle at the fact that he thinks he has control over Lucas.

But then, two fingers enter your mouth and you’re sucking on them, moaning and closing your eyes to enjoy it. Lucas pulls his fingers away too soon and he shoves his hand between your bodies, finding your clit. Your body jolts at the stimulation, Lucas is not exactly being gentle with you, and after your first orgasm- well, you can feel your tummy tightening in anticipation of the pleasure to come.

Lucas’s lips find a spot on your neck which makes you moan pathetically, and you drag his mouth away by his hair, forcing him to kiss you, “Lucas-”

He can feel you clenching around him, can feel how close you are-

so this is how it feels, Lucas thinks to himself, and the pulsing of your walls just pushes him to ravage you more. 

“Cum for me.” Lucas growls, pulling his lips away from yours so he can watch your face as you cum. He can see the difference, can see the way the pleasure overtakes you. You’re so fucking beautiful-

Lucas buries his face in the warmth of your neck, removing his hand from your clit as he cums too. His entire body shudders as you wrap him in a tight embrace. Lucas’s hips work you through your orgasms until you’re both panting messes. 

His skin is sweaty against yours but you don’t care, running your fingers through his hair in a petting motion that soothes you both.

“Aren't you two cute.” Doyoung’s condescending tone reminds you he’s still in the room. 

Lucas groans and rolls off of you and you turn to look at the man sitting comfortably on Winwin’s bed. “Come cuddle Do-ie.” You groan, opening your arms for the man and turning onto your side. Lucas immediately becomes your big spoon, and the warmth of his body reminds you of the coolness of the room, which you’d been able to forget about until now.

“Nah, Jaehyun just texted that the cute girl from our business class is here.” Doyoung stands up.

“Oooh,” you immediately grin at him, “go get your dick wet again!”

“You two are weird.” Lucas breathes behind you, holding you tighter.

“Make sure you’re both dressed before Winwin comes back.” Doyoung reminds you both as he heads out of the door, prompting Lucas to throw a blanket over the both of you to cover your modesty.

When the door is closed, you relax in Lucas’s arms. “You’re really good with your tongue.” you tell him, “I can’t believe you’ve never made a girl cum before.”

“Most girls just ask for my cock.” Lucas answers. 

“You have a great cock.” you agree, laughing, “but the clit is important.”

Lucas hums against the back of your neck, his hand slipping down between your legs to rub your sensitive entrance, “I think I need another lesson, I want to taste you again-”

You roll onto your back and open your legs, turning your head to look at Lucas, “then what are you waiting for?”

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[12:04PM] Badboy!Lucas stands near the front gates of the daycare and watches you play with the kids. The way your sundress blows behind you in the wind as you run, it does something to him.

“Lucas! Hi babe!” You yell with a huge smile on your face.

“It’s Miss (Y/N)‘s husband!” One of the kids yells. before all of them come running and jumping towards him.

“How many times do I have to tell you kids he isn’t my husband?” You giggle as you walk towards the pile of children lying on top of Lucas.

Telling all the kids to go sit at the picnic tables proves to be a difficult job until Lucas orders them. His hair is slicked back and he’s wearing his infamous leather jacket. You two made quite the pair and almost everyone in town knows of the two of you. Ever since you moved into town there have been many bets placed around the both of you.

“Supper at my place again?” Lucas asks, a teasing smile on his face because he already knows your answer.

“Of course.” You roll your eyes. “Who else is gonna cook supper for you boys? And plus I miss Yangyang.”

“You always miss Yangyang! You never miss me.” Lucas pouts.

“Well yea-“

“Miss (Y/N)’s boyfriend? When are you going to come and tell us about your motorcycle?” One the the kids interrupts.

“Or tell us your plan on how you’re going to propose to Miss (Y/N)!” Another kid yells.

“Well? Go on big guy, the kids are waiting for you.” You wink.

Lucas only wished you would talk about your own kids soon enough.

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Characters: Lucas x reader

Genre: fluff, funny (?, not really)

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"Woo hoo, we gonna get the Christmas tree!" you said with excitement in your voice when your best friend Lucas stopped in front of the shop with said Christmas trees.

"You are like a child, Y/N" he laughed and got out of the car. You did the same and punched his arm. "Ouch! Why did you do that?" he looked at you.

"Because you are the child here, Lucas." you sweetly smiled at him and went through a gate and started to look for the perfect Christmas tree. "Lucas..." you turned to him when you looked around. "I think this is not going to work," you told him with a serious face.

"What? Why?" he said pretty confusedly by your sudden change. "You don’t want a Christmas tree anymore or what?" he asked you and also looked around to possibly notice a problem.

"Lucas, I would love to have one but there is one problem," you told him and made a small pause for drama. "You are taller than every tree that is here," you said with a loud laugh.

"Y/N..." he laughed too. "You are unbelievable but also right." he shook his head. "So... What are we gonna do now?" he raised his eyebrows.

"Well... I think you will be enough," you said with a small smile. "Don't worry, I will decorate you just perfectly." you laughed again and went back to Lucas's car.

And the question is, did you really make Lucas a Christmas tree? Of course, you did! You put him in a green shirt and brown pants (you laughed at him that he looks like Shaggy) and then you decorated his shirt with some stuff so he would represent the Christmas tree.

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A/N thank you so much for reading this little story. Hope you like it and leave a heart ♡

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Accidental Voyeurism

⌦Idol: Wayv

⌦requested: yessss Hiii! I’m not sure if you’ve done this before, but can i get a WayV reaction where they’re getting heated up with their s/o but then another member walks in? Thank you!

⌦word count: 1.7k+

⌦genre: nsfw (18+) (not each one is sexual thought)

⌦warning: unprotected sex, accidental voyeurism, exhibitionsim (Yangyang, Hendery), choking (Lucas)

⌦synopsis: member walking in during intimate times

⌦a/n: listen, I know hendery's is long, but in my defense I wrote exhibitionism, so I had to have exhibitionism. also have y'all seen the video of YangYang pulling his jacket down and body rolling completely unprompted? cause that now lives rent free in my head. if you liked this reaction requests are open for NCT, SVT, Enhypen and Treasure. please like, reblog, or donate to my Ko-Fi or cash app in my bio. thank you 💞

Kun

Face - mind - body practically red

He’s embarrassed

Would instantly stop

Apologize to you, and the unfortunate member that walked in

Sexy mode? Completely gone

Would take a year for this man to feel comfortable enough to have sex in the dorms again

“My baby’s so loud. Want everyone to hear huh?” Kun’s teasing tone was deadly, especially while he was two fingers in your cunt, fingers massaging your walls. Your grip on Kun’s wrist was tight, biting your lip to hide your moans.

“Kun.” All you could do was whimper at his palm rubbing over your clit, thighs shaking from trying to prevent them from closing around his wrist in fear he’ll pull away. “Please.”

“Begging already? We just started.” Your next moan was swallowed by Kun, his lips covering yours. There was no way for you to kiss him back, too overwhelmed. Kun’s teasing words in your ears were enough for neither of you to hear the door open, Winwin gasping was all it took for you two to pull apart. Kun didn’t move, covering your exposed cunt and yelling out a ‘sorry’ as Winwin slammed the door behind him.

“Should’ve locked the fucking door.”

Ten

Would not give one fuck

He’d stop out of respect for you

Instantly annoyed by the member

Would make that member’s life miserable for a week as pay back

He’d still be ready to go

But would stop if you were embarrassed

“So good for me.” Ten’s grip on your hair tightened while guiding you up and down his cock. Looking up through your lashes you keened at the sight of Ten throwing his head back, hickey’s lining his chest.  Knowing that you were the reason why Ten was moaning loudly. “Close baby.” Ten softly thrust up into your mouth, groaning as you ran your tongue under the head of his cock, tracing the veins.

“Hey Ten did you see Lou-” The door burst open, revealing Hendery standing in the door frame, mouth open at the sight of you going down on Ten. You pulled off, cringing at the obscene pop while Ten tossed a blanket over both of you.

“Get out.” Hendery squeaked out a sorry before slamming the door shut, his footsteps retreating down the hallway. Ten groaned, running his hands down his face, his cock was still hard and now throbbing because of the unintentional edging.

“Are you okay baby?”

WinWin

Same as Kun

Bright red, and embarrassed

Instantly turned off, dick on soft

He’d be more scarred than the member that walked in

“We’re gonna be late for practice, hurry u-” Yep, that’s you. You’re probably remembering how you ended up here.

Truly it’s not your fault. How were you ever supposed to say no to him asking for a quickie? Especially in his sleeveless top and sweatpants that made him look delectable. By the time he pressed you against his room door and placed sloppy kisses along your neck you were putty in his hands. It took all of 5 minutes for your pants to be discarded, you’d later see they were hanging off his desk chair, and your hands carding through his hair, sighing as his tongue flicked over your clit.

“Sicheng, please.” Sicheng may be shy everywhere else, but never in the bedroom. Now, as he looked up at you from his spot between his legs, smirking as your arousal covered his chin you wondered how you ever thought he was innocent.

He was about to return to his task right as the door knob twisted, and Xiao halted at the scene in front of him, words dying out as his cheeks grew bright red.

“Sorry.” You would’ve found the scene funny, Xiao’s voice cracking before slamming the door shut, but Sicheng seemed to be stuck.

“Sicheng?”

“I can never face him again.”

Lucas 

Would not care

Not all

No embarrassment

Would shoo them out

His only waver would be to ask if you were okay

Then he’d thrust right back into you if you were okay

Free time with Lucas is something that is rarely gifted, so every second you can get alone is cherished. This was supposed to be a simple movie night with the rest of the boys, celebrating their successful comeback and the return of WinWin and Lucas to Korea. Fortunately Lucas had different plans when he led you into the room, pulling you to straddle his lap as he dropped onto his bed. This was a pleasant surprise.

“I’ve missed you.” Wrapping your arms around his neck you pulled him into a kiss, which Lucas took no time to deepen by licking at the seams of your lip. Pulling away Lucas only chuckled at your already fucked out expression.

“Show me how much.” You took no time to slide off the bed, seating yourself in between his legs. Lifting his hips up Lucas helped you push down his sweatpants, releasing his pretty cock. Swirling your tongue around the tip of his cock you sighed at the taste of his pre cum, you hadn’t realized just how severely you missed the feel of his cock on your tongue until you took him as deep as you could.

It wasn’t until you reached the base, taking breaths through your nose that the door burst open, causing Lucas to accidentally thrust deeper into your throat making you choke. Pulling off you were too focused on the tears running down your face as you coughed to realize that it was Hendery in the doorway.

“Just wanted to say the movie started.” Hendery awkwardly laughed before racing out of the room, leaving Lucas to make sure you were okay after choking on his cock.

Xiaojun

Would be super embarrassed

Maybe not as red as Kun and Winwin

Wouldn’t stop though

I mean, his dick would still be hard so why stop?

He’d have post nut clarity that when all of the embarrassment hits

“It is okay Xiao.” Biting your lip you tried to hide your laughs. Xiao needed you to comfort him, but the situation was terribly funny.

“It’s not. I won’t be able to look at them again.” His voice was muffled from the pillow, and you knew that if you could see his face an embarrassed flushed would be present.

“It wasn’t that bad. Remember when you walked in on Lucas?”  That was one for the books.

“That doesn’t mean he had to walk in on me.” At his whining you couldn’t help but laugh, a loud guffaw that only made Xiao more flustered. “Leave me alone.” Xiao jokingly pushed you away from him, causing you to fall  down on the bed beside him, still giggling.

“Come on. The post nut clarity was that strong? You didn’t even stop.” Xiao couldn’t help but chuckle at that. “I swear you went faster after Lucas walked in.”

“My dick was still hard, it’s not my fault.”

Hendery

If you dated Hendery you’d probably be a crackhead like him

Both of you would laugh over it

Prolly jokingly call out sorry for the poor member

But definitely continue

Exhibitionism kink? Either one or both of you got hornier from it

You thought the dorm was empty. That’s the only reason why you agreed to join Hendery in the shower, knowing how it’ll end up.

It did start off innocent thought, both of you sharing a sweet moment alone, pressing chaste kisses underneath the warm stream of water. Until Hendery decided that he wasn’t going to waste his only free time with you, pressing you against the wall and placing kisses along your neck and collarbone, leaving marks along your exposed skin.

There was no way you’d be bothered enough to hide your moans, especially when Hendery was rubbing his cockhead around your hole, teasing you while his other hand played with your nipple, pinching and twisting it until it was erect.

“Hendery.” He laughed before finally slipping in, groaning at the feeling of pulling him in. You let out a high pitched moan at the stretch, haven’t been able to have him like that for days.

“What’s all that noise?” Famous last words.

Thank god the curtain was closed, because before either of you could react the bathroom door opened. “Hendery.”

“Kind of busy Ten.” You zoned out on their conversation, especially when Hendery was still slowly grinding against you, the tip of his cock rubbing over your g spot and you couldn’t help but clench around him. Ten was so close to the shower curtain, and all he had to do was pull it back even a little bit to see your compromised position. Hendery’s hand slid up to cover your mouth, as he started thrusting into you, still talking to Ten all the while. You felt your eyes roll back when Ten finally left the bathroom, the door closing behind with a click behind him.

“You liked him being so close huh?” Hendery uncovered your mouth and all you could do was whimper.

This was new, and he’d be damned if he didn’t use it to his advantage.

Yangyang

Would not stop

Literally

Would continue to fuck you

Even while they’re standing in the doorway

That member is now traumatized and cannot look at YangYang the same way

He just gives off big dick energy, would you expect him to stop?

You are lucky. There’s no other way to phrase it. You’ve hit the absolute jackspot, and can only thank god as YangYang grabs your throat and pulls you up so that your back hits his chest, thrusts now angled to perfectly hit your g spot every time.

The only way to describe this was euphoric. You felt your lip split due to how hard you were biting, copper flooding your mouth but you couldn’t bring yourself to care.

“You like that baby? S’tight for me.” The moan you let out was pornagraphic, and not quiet in any way. That’s what caused Kun to open the shared bedroom door, an obvious frown on his face that quickly melted away to shock at your compromised position. You closed your eyes reflexively, expecting YangYang to stop or even slow down, but you really didn’t want him to. Your orgasm was so close, and who knows how much longer YangYang would go if you stopped due to your unexpected guest.

Thankfully, he didn’t stop. Only staring at Kun until he squeaked out an apology and slammed the door shut behind him.

That’s a problem for a different day, for now all you could focus on was the wonderful feeling of your toes curling as your orgasm finally washed over you.

[sleeping-sirens]

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➺ Pairing: Lucas x female reader.

➺ Genre: Racer!au, smut, romance.

➺ Warnings: Heavy smut, public sex, a bit suggestive.

➺ Summary: If there is one thing that you dispise about Lucas, is how fast he makes you forget that you're mad at him using his special skills.

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The sound of engines revving and roaring to life is invading the street, the only source of light is the wild and angry strips of fire burning on each side of the road. Your eyes fall on every contestant getting ready to take part in the race, each one of them has got a girl wrapped around his arms, some delivering teasing touches and some completely devouring each other.

You roll the mint-flavored chewing gum inside your mouth before spitting it out on the dusty ground and leaning away from the black open van where Johnny's speakers are making the atmosphere even hotter with the sexy upbeat music he's playing.

You walk to the tent where Renjun and Donghyuck are bickering as usual which makes you roll your eyes and look for an empty bench to claim a seat.

"Lucas not here yet?" You turn your head to be greeted by Mark who's striding to you with his hands tucked inside his pockets and a soft look on his face, opposing his dark appearance.

"Seems like it." You let out a humorless chuckle.

Saying that you are mad is a huge understatement, you are furious and burning with rage. For the last four hours, all of your calls went straight to Lucas's voicemail, signaling that his phone was thrown god knows where and if there's one thing you hate the most, it's being ignored, especially by him.

Deep down, there's no denying that you're worried about him, he's usually around all the time and whenever he has something to do that doesn't involve you, he always lets you know beforehand.

"The race is starting soon and basically everyone is betting on him. If he doesn't show up for the race, he'll be losing a lot of money and his ranking will drop." Mark states the obvious which makes you want to roll your eyes at him but you refrain last minute, he's way too cute and you don't want him to be the punching bag while you're mad at someone else.

"Money won't be the only thing he's gonna lose tonight if he doesn't show up." You admit with a stern tone and hard facial expressions.

"Who said I will be losing anything tonight?" Lucas's voice reaches your ears from behind your back and a shiver runs down your spine.

You stay glued to your spot, too angry to let his voice weakens you. From the corner of your eyes, you spot Mark getting on his feet and walking behind you to greet Lucas. They share a few words and you buy yourself some time to regain your composure.

"I missed you," Lucas whispers in your ear from behind you, his breath tickles your ear before his mouth trails down the side of your neck. He places a hot kiss on your sweet spot before straightening his back and walking around to crouch in between your thighs.

You look down at him before rolling your eyes and tearing your gaze away from him. You're trying so hard to ignore the butterflies tickling your abdomen, finding interest in random things around you just to resist his piercing eyes, knowing that once you give in, you'll melt right in front of him.

Lucas doesn't seem pleased with your actions which makes him kneel down, causing his face to match your height while sitting down. His huge body towers you making you feel enclosed in the warmth that's emitting from him.

He leans his face closer to you, causing his breath to hover over your cheek and you gulp hard, trying to suppress a whimper.

"The only time you're allowed to roll your eyes at me is when I'm buried deep inside of you." He whispers through his teeth, his voice sounding low and rougher than usual. "Understood?"

When you don't look at him, he harshly grabs your chin and forces your eyes to come in contact with his heavy-lidded ones. His eyes don't stop scrutinizing your face, they dance between your eyes and as if on instinct fall on your lips and you suddenly feel thirsty.

"Where were you?" You ignore his question and ask with annoyance dripping from your tone.

"Don't answer my question with another one." He smirks, getting even closer to your face as if that's possible.

You gulp and look down at his plump lips, he seems to notice because he glides his tongue over his lips before tucking it between his teeth, sliding them tantalizingly slow before letting his lip bounce right back to its place. Your breath gets caught in your throat and surges of heat surround you, coming from within you and submerging you in a hot mess.

"Cat got your tongue?" Lucas chuckles under his breath before leaning away from you but keeping a small distance nevertheless. "Why don't I remind you of what it feels like to really get the urge to roll your eyes?"

You muster all the courage you can find in you to shove him back and glare at him. "Cut your bullshit Lucas, I'm not in the best mood. I've been sick worried about you while you were doing god knows what and not answering my calls."

Your arms flail in the air beside each side of his face and he only keeps looking at you with a stoic expression on his face, hands tucked inside the pockets of his black leather jacket.

"You always call me before you disappear, letting me know that you'll be back. What changed now? Did the great Lucas go to do his tough-guy business and forgot he has someone who actually cares about him? If you don't care about yourself well the least you can do is-"

You're suddenly shoved back when Lucas lands his lips on yours, taking them in a hard kiss. You emit a gasp of surprise before wrapping your arms on his neck on instinct and he snakes his long and toned ones down your back before wrapping them around your waist.

The kiss is hard and wild and messy and it's sending your heart to fly on cloud nine. You're kissing him just as hard, claiming his lips as your own while he slips his tongue inside your mouth, rolling it seducingly before enclasping your tongue with his mouth and sucking on it, making you throw your head back and let out a stifled moan.

You kiss your worries away, letting him know how scared you were and how much he means to you and he responds with the same passion and eagerness. Your back arches towards him which makes your chest press against his hard one and he goes crazy, tilting his head and pulling on your bottom lip before letting go.

You're both breathing hard against each other, lips red and swollen from the kiss and eyes heavy and filled with lust. Your surroundings seem to falter and there's only you and him in this place, everybody else doesn't matter as you kiss him again and this time, he puts his large hands under your thighs and places your legs around his waist before getting on his feet with you clinging onto him.

Lucas doesn't stop the kiss as he walks away from the tent and takes you to his matte black racing car. He presses your back against the door and kisses down your neck with wet and hot kisses. You throw your body backward and allow him to have complete control over you. You start to feel pressure on your clit and a knot begins to form inside your lower stomach, waiting to come undone on the touch of his fingers and the tingles of his tongue.

The area where his car is parked seems to be vacant of people and dark enough to give you the privacy you need even though you're being intimate in public. The thrill of anyone seeing you in this position only increases the heat rising in your body and you start rubbing your lower half on him, your dripping pussy meeting his pelvis and you feel his bulge coming to life little by little.

He is now pulling the straps of your tank top along with the strap of your bra down your shoulder before kissing your collarbones down your chest to meet your perky nipple. An electrifying spark paralyzes your whole body and you let out a loud moan. The contact of his lips on your nipple is hypnotizing and upon hearing your moans, Lucas is only making it his mission to turn his gentle sucks into hard and fast licks, his tongue flickering your bud up and down in a harsh manner which only increases your hips' movements.

You spread your legs more to feel the intensity and try to relieve the pressure sitting inside your clit that's twitching inside your panties. Your fingers play with his hair before they slither down his toned and muscular chest and land exactly on his belt, ripping it open. He lifts his hips from your body to let you slide his pants and his boxer down a bit, causing his dick to spring free.

"I'm sorry." He breathes out but your mind is too clouded to think about what happened earlier.

"Shut up and fuck me." You moan and he doesn't answer, instead, he latches on your lips again to suck and lick and tease as he always does when he wants to drive you crazy.

At this point, there's a pool beneath you and he doesn't waste another second to slip his fingers inside your panties and feel around, his fingers quickly getting coated with your juices.

"Always so wet for me," Lucas whispers when he leans away from your lips. He pulls your panties to the side and glides two of his long fingers inside you, slowly, filling you up with the heat that only burns you up more.

His fingers move in a steady beat and you move your hips in circular motions, trying to get as much friction as you can before you hear him chuckle and you open your eyes to gaze at him.

"And always so ready, just for me." He places a quick kiss before retracting his fingers, wetness gushing out and flooding your inside, dripping slowly down your lower lips.

You moan in a frustrated manner and throw your head back when you feel him getting ready to enter you. His warm and swollen dick meeting with your entrance sends you into overdrive and you absentmindedly push your hips on him. He slowly slides inside of you and you feel every inch stretching you, which makes you scream out his name.

"Lucas! Fuck!" You whine, choking on your moans while his breathing is heavy on top of you and his dick is swelling inside of you.

His movements are steady, not too slow to make you feel the pleasure you're looking for, and not too fast making you beg for more, teasing you towards the edge. Your chest lights up on fire and when he nibbles on your other nipple, you go into a frenzied state, moaning his name over and over again.

"Fuck, you always feel so good wrapped around me, and always so tight and delicious." He murmurs under his breath before placing a hickey in between your breasts, a spot he only gets to see and mark as his own because you're his and nobody else's.

Upon hearing his words, your pussy clenches around him and he lets out a strangled moan, making another pool of wetness drip down the inside of your thighs. This makes sliding in and out of you easy and he picks up his pace, creating squelching sounds that can be heard over your string of moans and heavy breaths.

You're getting closer to the edge and you can't concentrate on anything other than your shaking body that's ready to break and shatter any moment now due to his hard thrusts. The head of his dick is meeting your spot constantly in a fast manner and it's only a matter of seconds before you explode.

Lucas's head leans away from your body and he admires as your face contorts with the sweet pleasure you're feeling.

"Look at me, angel," he whispers and as if he's got you compelled, you do as he says. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to worry you."

When you meet his eyes, you see lust dancing inside them but also playfulness. You bite your lip and give him a nod, concealing a smile that threatens to fall on your lips.

With his gaze still burning in you, he picks up his pace and thrusts up. It's powerful, hard, and so beautiful making you roll your eyes to the back of your head and when you do so, you hear him chuckle deeply.

Suddenly, and just as you're getting closer to the edge, he stops his movements and whispers "That's what I meant."

And without a warning, he slides his dick out of you before you get to finish and puts you down on wobbly knees, your face losing its color in horror and disappointment. For a brief second, you don't understand what's happening and when he leans towards your ear and says,

"I have a race I need to win then I'm all yours, angel," you finally understand that he's been teasing you all along.

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Sorry Would Go A Long Way | Lucas

[PART 4]

[read part 3]

«« genre »» breakup/betrayal

«« pairings »» lucas, jaemin x reader(y/n)

«« warnings »» shit ton of angst, arguing

«« summary »» the day following jaemin's homecoming party.

«« song/inspiration »» Sorry Would Go a Long Way by Tori Kelly

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Silence filled the air as you breathed and opened the door to your house. Once in, you gently put your keys and phone on the kitchen counter.

You could feel your heavy heart beat against your chest as you made your way up the stairs to your bedroom. Though the memories of last night were blissful, reality had become too big to hide from.

You passed pictures of you and Lucas, once in love and happy. It deeply saddened you. Regret ran through your body, but you didn't let it stop you from opening the bedroom door.

There Lucas lay, in the sheets you once slept with him in. He was sleeping peacefully with his hair tousled and his arms stretched across both sides of the bed. His lips were parted as he snored lightly.

"Lu," you spoke softly before gently running a hand down his back, "wake up."

In mere seconds, his eyelids peeled open, and a look of realization painted his face. "Baby? Oh my God—"

You quickly took a step back as he reached for you. Your eyes suddenly found the wooden panels beneath you more intriguing than the oncoming sufferable conversation.

"Y/N?"

"We need to break up, Yukhei."

Silence followed your words, and he sat up upon hearing them. "Y/N, listen, I know I messed up, and I shouldn't have kissed her! I was drunk, and I wasn't thinking and—"

"I slept with Jaemin." Your eyes looked up to his own finally. Heartbreak and hurt immediately clouded his eyes; you felt your heart start to crack.

"You... why?"

It was your turn to start fumbling for words. Your throat tightened up, tears welling in your eyes.

"I didn't even wanna go to the party! And I went to look for you, and you just had her all over you, and I couldn't!"

"So you go and sleep with your ex?! How is that even remotely close to the same thing!" You watched as Lucas' body tensed up with every word.

"It's not, Yukhei, it's not! That's why we need to break up," you hiccuped as tears began to spill, "You don't deserve to be cheated on after you've been so good to me!" You reached for his shaking fists, but he snatched them away, walking around the bed.

"How could you? Have the past 5 months meant nothing to you?" he nearly shouted.

In general, this question made you seriously contemplate it all. You stood quietly for too long, making Lucas scoff at your silence. "I should've known this would happen. Ten said to be careful about Jaemin being back in town. Fuck this," he spat out, grabbing his shirt and shoes off of the ground.

You began to sob quietly as you watched him pack a few items he had at your place.

"I'm so sorry, Luc—"

"Don't fucking say my name." He refused to look in your eyes as he shoved his shoes onto his feet.

Though your hands trembled, you walked to him and grabbed the bag out of his hands. He huffed, snatching away from you again.

"Y/N, let me go."

"No, I just need–!"

"I don't care what the fuck you need; get away from me!" he yelled, voice shaking.

You began to break down before him, still holding onto his clenched fists. "Please, I just- I need one last thing, please!" you cried, trying to look into his eyes. It was selfish. You'd broken his heart, and now you were asking for requests.

A tear finally escaped his eye as he gave in and looked down at you.

"I love you, Y/N. Why did you have to sleep with him? Was I not good enough?" he whimpered, dropping his bag.

You shook your head and pulled him closer to you, searching his eyes for an opening. "I was hurt, and I wanted you to hurt too. I'm so sorry, Xuxi. I thought it was all behind me because he wasn't here! And y'know, now he is, and I just don't know how to stop going back to him. It's not an excuse, and you're right to hate me for it, but please," you swallowed hard and cupped his face in your hands, "please don't think you aren't good enough. You're so good, and I just fuck things up. It's what I do. I'm so sorry."

He breathed heavily into your hand and nodded before taking your hand away from his face.

"I'm not the victim in this either. I still kissed her, and if this is the end then I need to be honest." His words made your heart sink.

"After you left the party, I took her upstairs and—"

You shook your head, "Lucas, you don't-”

"She sucked me off. I came on her, and I almost had sex with her. I almost did, and I really wanted to. She told me she could give me things you couldn't, and I almost jumped at the opportunity." His face turned hard, and his eyes were emotionless.

Why was he saying this? Why was he telling you these things?

"I'm sorry." He looked down at you again; the hurt returned to his eyes this time. "Do you see how meaningless your apology seems now?"

Finally, he picked up his bag and pushed past you to walk out of the bedroom. Tears streamed down your face rapidly as your chest caved in with heartbreak. You had no one to blame but yourself for how things turned out.

After hearing the front door slam shut, you broke out into an uncontrollable sob. You clawed at your chest as you cradled yourself on the cold wooden floor. What else could you do? You cheated on someone you could've had a great future with for a night of pleasure with Jaemin, someone you had an unhealthy pattern with for years. You made your own bed, and now you had to sleep in it.

[jameui]

ANGEL

Requested

PAIRING: Wong Yukhei x M!Reader

GENRE: Angst, Fluff

WARNING: Lucas is a flirt, death, not properly proofread

SUMMARY: You were madly in love with the one and only Wong Yukhei and you thought maybe a few changes in yourself would help him see what's he'd been missing in you. I mean it is what you've seen in movies and stories, right?

PLAYLIST:

CLINTON KANE - I Guess I'm In Love

5 SECONDS OF SUMMER - Amnesia

SAM SMITH, DEMI LOVATO - I'm Ready

LEWIS CAPALDI - Hold Me While You Wait

CONAN GRAY - Heather

CHRISTINA PERRI - Thousand Years

LANY - heart won't let me

JEREMY ZUCKER, CHELSEA CUTLER - you were good to me

TAYLOR SWIFT - Safe and Sound

To say you had a crush on the school's prince would be an understatement. Heck, you were head over heels for the male. If you were to describe how much you really love him, you'd say 'I'd give the whole world to this man if I could', you'd even give up almost everything if he asked you to. That's just how madly in love you were for the senior.

You don't understand why you fall for handsome guys so quickly, even to those you know you won't get a chance to be with. It's not like you do have a chance with anyone of them, but that's besides the point. You were a new student in the school just a year ago and look at where you are now, staring in awe at the male who was playing basketball with his friends. Every lunch break you would forget about the food you prepared until it grew cold from watchinf the most handsome male you have ever seen in your entire life. You sometimes wonder whether he swings that way, but you can already see that the male was as straight as a pencil.

Your 'little crush' for Lucas is so obvious, it sometimes becomes a talk of their group during water breaks. Just like now. As the 5-member basketball team chose to take a small break, they started to walk their way to the bench near the bleachers drinking their waters away.

"Hey, Lucas. Looks like your admirer's staring at you, again." One of Lucas' friends told him making the said male roll his eyes and scoffed.

"I knew I got the feeling that somebody's watching me." Lucas mumbled, uncapping the water bottle and drank it all in one gulp. Lucas was also aware of the feelings you have for him, but he didn't like the way you had feelings for him. It was weird and didn't quite feel right. Guys don't fall for other guys, right?

Jungwoo, Lucas' best friend among the group spoke out after he had drank his water. "He looks a little cute, though."

Lucas stared at the male like he was a lunatic, glaring his eyes at him. He didn't like the words that came out his mouth. "Stop saying that, Jungwoo."

Jungwoo shrugged his shoulders. "I just wanted to say something that's not negative. I mean, he's not even doing anything to hurt you."

Lucas crossed his arms and puts all his weight onto one foot. "Right, but he always embarrass me with all these little stunts he tries to pull off." Lucas pointed out, Jungwoo looking at him with a raised brow.

"You're the one who embarrasses him with all your inconsiderate jokes." Jungwoo spat back, that made Lucas scoff in disbelief. Before things get out of hand, Taeyong broke off the growing tension by raising his hand and shouting his name out.

"What?" The group looked at Taeyong as he stared into nothing and brought his hand back down.

"I just remembered something." Taeyong answered with no expression on his face at all. "But, I don't want to tell y'all."

Meanwhile as they were talking, your thoughts were broken when your friends startled you when they yelled your name in your. You immediately covered your ears and looked at them with a small glare. "Kim Minjeong! How many do I have to tell you to stop doing that?! God, my ear is still fucking ringing."

Minjeong, or some may know as, Winter, the instagram goddess, rolled her eyes at you and slapped your shoulders lightly. "Always so dramatic, M/n." She said before crossing her arms with a smile, seeing you try to ease the ringing in your ear.

"Cut him some slack, Winter." Jimin, or Karina as she likes to be called, told Winter who only pouted and sat down on her chair beside you. "He was daydreaming about Lucas, again." Karina joked your friends bursting into fits of laughter making you glare at them.

"Giselle, do something." You pleaded at her, but knowing her she's never gonna pick your side.

"Oh, no. I'm good, M/n. I'm with them on this one." Giselle laughed with them, you looking at your last hope, Ningning who immediately stopped laughing once both your eyes met with each other. You gave her pleading eyes as she cleared her throat and gained the girls' attention.

She opened her mouth to say something, but the moment she looked at you once more she bursted out laughing again, the others going at it as well. You huffed angrily and slumped down on your seat. Every time this happened, you just felt so humiliated. You knew they were just messing around with you, but you think it's not really funny to make fun of your hopeless dreams.

Winter was the first one to notice your distress and calmed down from her laughing wiping a stray tear from the side of her eyes and puts a hand on your shoulder only for you to shove off. It took her aback and the other girls, too who immediately realized they had gone too far with their teasing. They were ganging up on you, who was helpless given that the girls were laughing at you. "M/n, sorry—"

"You should be." You huffed, feeling your tears water, not enough to make you cry, but just enough to make your vision turn into a blur. "It's not easy being stuck in a body with so much flaws." You said side-eyeing them. "And just look at you four, you're given beauty and all things bright, while I was left with nothing. It hurts even more that my only friends were one of the people who likes to make feel so self-conscious."

Karina widened her eyes and got up from her seat to approach you, feeling guilt eat her whole. "What? No. M/n. We're not trying to embarrass you—"

"But it was. One way or another." You cut her off, looking back outside catching Lucas' eyes that was watching you. You flinched and hid behind your back. "Fuck, enough drama. I just made eye contact with the Wong Yukhei."

"WHAT?!" They exclained in unison as you nodded your head, all squealing in delight.

"You need to talk to him." Ningning pushed you, but something was irking you in the pit of your stomach. It was a very uncomfortable feeling.

"I dunno, Ning. It always leads to disaster when I try to talk to him. I—" As you were talking, a loud commotion happened outside specifically screams and whistling was heard, as your group went outside to check what it was all about.

It was Lucas and his friends just... walking. Karina rolled her eyes in annoyance. "So, even when they're basically just walking it still a big deal."

"Sh, sh. Shut up. Lucas is so daddy material." You shushed Karina as you gave hearty eyes to Lucas who was exchanging glances with every girl he sees and gives them a small wink and compliment. You sighed dreamily and got back inside your classroom plopping yourself down on your chair. "He's so dreamy."

"Lucas? No. He's a flirt and a widely known heartbreaker." Giselle rolled here eyes and sat dowm on her chair, cross-legged. "What did you even see in him, though? He's too straight for my liking."

You smiled to yourself and wondered, what did he actually have that made you fall for him? You looked at Giselle and smiled wider. "His big dick energy vibes." You giggled.

"Him? I don't think the words 'big dick' describe him well. It's a different story with his attitude, though." Giselle chuckled, turning down your assumptions about him.

"You.. you have a point." You replied.

The noise soon died down and the classes went back on which you obviously dreaded so much, since you slept through the whole afternoon from how bored you were and how much you hated the subject. Karina was the perfect cover, since she would always try her best to hide you when you fell asleep in class, but only if you'd do the same to her when the same thing happens to her. You'd even exchange seats when needed.

Later, your classes had finished, with you sleeping through all of it, Giselle kind enough to let you copy her notes. "You better not do anything stupid with it." She pointed at you as you smiled.

"Don't you trust me enough?" You tutted your tongue and Giselle only raised you a brow. You groaned in reply, before chuckling at how they never found the courage to trust you anymore. "Goodness, yeah. I won't do anything with it."

"Good. Now I have to go. Service is on the way." Giselle announced as she hoisted her school bag over her shoulders and nods your way before she left. She waved goodbye at you four, giving her the same in reply.

You clasped your hands together and looked at your friends. "Well, I'll also be heading out, I still have a lot of work to do." You chuckled and grabbed your backpack letting it hang on your shoulder with one strap. "Bye, guys." You waved them goodbye and left for home.

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Upon your arrival, you immediately took a quick shower, got changed into a much more comfortable clothes and plopped yourself on your bed and checked your phone. You looked at your messaging app and saw that Lucas was active. You felt yourself purse your lips as a smile crept its way up to your face. "Should I chat him?" You thought for a second before dropping your phone on your bed and shook your head. "Nah. That'd probably be only become a new story for him to tell behind my back." You replied to yourself, having had enough with all the names you get from other students.

You got up from your bed and moved to your desk to take down notes or rather copy the notes Giselle wrote down on her notebook. As soon as you opened her notebook, all you could ever think was how neat her handwriting was. "Pretty." She always puts designs and headers on her notes which makes it hard for you not to read.

You let out a small chuckle first before you started to jot down notes on your own notebook, once in a while looking at Giselle's notebook.

You weren't a one of the striving students to work their ass off to get the perfect grade a parent wants their child to have. Your only goal was to be able to make the cut. You don't know what's so important with grades that people worry over it.

As you started to notice the time tick away, you were able to think of finally eating. It has already been a long time since you last a complete meal, mainly since you tried to lose weight because you thought it would impress Lucas and you'd finally be able to catch his attention, but you were so wrong when his treatment towards you never changed. He continued to despise you and showed not mutual interest. Everytime you sparked up a conversation with him, he'd only reply with something cold or sometimes even snarky that'd immediately shut you up.

You paused your writing activity and got downstairs to eat a snack. Unfortunately, there was nothing left on the table, but a pitcher of warm water. You sighed and heard your stomach grumble. "I'll buy some bread. Hope that satisfies my hunger a bit." You moved back upstairs to your room and took some of your saved allowance to use it in buying the bread.

You got outside of your house making sure to lock it before you finally head out. As you did, a very familiar voice called out to you. "M/n?"

Your attention was successful caught as you looked back at the person who called your name. You smiled seeing that it was one of Lucas' friends, Jungwoo. "Oh, Jungwoo-sunbae. Good afternoon."

Jungwoo chuckled and smiled as well in reply. "Oh, please drop the honorifics and just call me Jungwoo. Didn't I tell you that already? You just don't listen, do you?" He joked.

You laughed awkwardly and scratched your nape. "Can I at least call you hyung? I'd feel terrible if I don't do so."

Jungwoo considered for a second before he nodded his head with a smile that showed his pearly white teeth. "Sure. I actually don't mind what you prefer to call me." Jungwoo told you.

You started to get out of your front porch and ran to Jungwoo, hugging him by his side the slightly taller male wrapping his arm around your waist. Damn, you just don't know how much he loves doing that. You don't know how much he loves meeting you just so you'd hug him. He'd find any way just to get to talk to you, even if all you two, well you mostly, talk about is Lucas and no one else, but Lucas.

He doesn't get jealous when all your eyes ogle at is Lucas. His only want is to see you smiling, even if it wasn't for him. Even if it wasn't him who was the reason behind your every smile. "What brings you here, hyung? God, I still need some getting used to it." You said, then looked up at the male with a small smile.

"I was about to buy some bread. Little sister won't stop bothering me unless I bought it for her." Jungwoo sighed.

You chuckled and broke away from the hug. "Winter, as usual. I'm headed to the bakery, too. Let's go together." Jungwoo ruffled your hair and nodded.

"I'm glad your getting your stomach stuffed, again." Jungwoo pointed out, which you just smiled to.

"Well, I guess it's the only way to get my ownself back after accepting the fact that Lucas can never love me back." You said as you both started to walk to the bakery shop.

Jungwoo was hurt, not because he was jealous, but he felt the same pain you were feeling. He knew you could never reciprocate the same feeling he felt for you, since all that's filling your head is Lucas. Nothing, but Lucas.

....Okay, maybe he is a tad bit Jealous.

Although, it hurts him to see you getting all loyal like a dog to Lucas when all he's ever done to you was to treat you like a street child or trash as though you were not human. He'd humiliate you and all Jungwoo could ever do was watch, afraid that his friendship with Lucas will end. Feeling guilty, Jungwoo sighed running his fingers through his hair. "M/n, Sorry."

You, confused, glanced up at him and asked him. "For what?"

Jungwoo sighed once again, trying to gather all the courage left in him. He had a lot, by the way, but when it comes to you, all of it seems to just dissipate. Poof, gone like a bubble. "You know, for.. just letting Lucas humour you?"

Your mouth formed an 'o', nodding your head ever so slightly. "Psh, you don't have to apologize for that. He's just a real jerk."

Jungwoo raised you a brow. "And yet you still have a crush on him?"

"Uh, yeah. I only said that because it was true, duh." You said and later you two arrived at the bakery shop buying the types of bread you wanna eat. "Hyung, you should try this. It tastes very delicious despite its appearance. Guess that's why it's called 'Ugly Bread'." You laughed. "At least it makes up for its flavor."

You two were, now headed back to your house and as soon as you got back, Jungwoo waved goodbye at you waiting just outside your porch to make sure you were safe until you disappeared from his sight. He left all the while smiling to himself at how cute you looked with cartoon themed pajamas. The memory becoming a chief event in his head.

As soon as you got back, you're phone was reconnected to the internet and you heard it go iff a few times as you took it out of your pants' pocket. You saw that it was a text coming from Ningning. "What could this be?"

You opened it and saw the text messaged was a news about Lucas. Thinking it was a good news, you went to scroll up and read the past chats only to receive yhe news that Lucas had gotten into an accident. "WHAT?!" You almost spat out the milk you were drinking from the shock you felt. It did get you a small sigh of relief when it was announced that Lucas was doing just fine. "Thank goodness."

The following day, though you'd expect that the usual day would happen, but it seemed awfully quiet except for the occasional whispers and loud gossips you heard in the hallways. You'd think they were all about Lucas, which was one event where you were right, except it wasn't about the common topic you were usually hearing.

"Oh my gosh. Have you seen his face already? It's so horrible!"

'What? Horrible? Well, that man had a face of a god, how can it be horrible?' You thought to yourself and saw Jungwoo who looked too frantic trying to call for someone on the phone.

You gripped the strap of your bag tighter and walked closer to Jungwoo who groans silently when his calls gets rejected. "Jungwoo-hyung." You put on a smile while you called the older male's name, grabbing his attention as he gave you the same genuine smile pocketing his phone inside one of his pockets. The male suddenly felt all his worries evaporate into thin air the moment he saw your happiness inducing figure. As soon as you got close enough to him you gave him your question. "Where's Lucas-sunbae?"

"That's actually what I'm trying to find the answer to. He was the one I was calling and I did for a lot of times already." Jungwoo sighed, one hand on his waist the other pinching the bridge of his nose in frustration. Lucas was just too caught up with his fame he couldn't even accept the skin flaw that was now on his face, caused by the accident he got involved.

"Was he alright though? Did he experience any injuries? I heard it takes a very long time to heal. Maybe he should have stayed in the hospital, wait, did he come to school, by the way?" You said all in one go,never taking a pause to breathe. Jungwoo blinked his eyes several times before he inhaled deeply and nodded his head. "He should have rested."

"There weren't any major injuries, except the wound that was for sure enough to make a permanent scar on his left eye." Jungwoo replied. "He was drunk driving when I basically told him that night not to drive when he was drunk and now, he's blaming it all on me."

"Well, that's not very nice." You said.

"Right?" Jungwoo heaved out a small huff and crossed his arms. He looked at you and wondered if he should tell you. For a second, he thought he shouldn't, but what weird reasons would there be to not tell you, right? "He actually lost one eye on that accident."

"What?! Oh, no, poor, sunbae..." You pouted and told Jungwoo in determination. "I'm gonna go find him. He won't be that far from here." You said and started your search for Lucas.

People thought you were just as weird as ever, still trying to be worried of a hideous looking person by looking for him. These people were the ones who's weird in the head. They now saw Lucas differently only because he had a huge wound on his face and had one empty eye socket. For pete's sake, he's still a human not a broken phone for you to just throw away when you don't want it anymore.

As your search continued, there was only one more place where you didn't look. The rooftop. "Damn it. If he's in there, I'm asking the world what the fuck is up with people and school rooftops. Why there out of so many places?" You tut your tongue and went up the small stairs that lead up to the rooftop.

You finally made it to the door and hesitantly placed your hand on the door knob before turning it to open the door. The wooden door gave out a small squeak once you opened it and there you saw Lucas who was curled up into a ball, head buried in his knees. You silently closed the door behind you and approached the male as quiet as possible before you sat a decent distance beside him. "Lucas—"

"Don't call me that." He cut you off, head still buried in between his knees his voice sounding a little nasally, making it obvious that he had been crying.

You felt pity for the older male as you tried to move a little closer. "Yukhei-sunbae? Are you alright?" You asked him,but the male just kept his head low.

"No, now stop talking to me." He replied with anangry tone making you furrow your brows.

"I wasn't planning to. I just wanna stay right here until you're ready to talk. I'll be like your personal teddy bear that gives you comfort." You smiled, fully knowing that he won't be able to see it, but the thought of having the only decent conversation with him made your heart flip.

He groaned and lifted his head up, rolling his eye only to place his head back down. "Shut up, femboy."

"Does it ever hurt you to try and say my name?" You knitted your brows, feeling a bit disappointed and angry at the same time. Sure, you wanted to understand his situation, but would you be able to do so when he's been like this since the day you met him?

Lucas was engulfed with nothing, but air until he softly replied. "...no."

You were both filled with silence, until Lucas decided that he should go already. You were there and if he wanted his problems to be solved, this was not gonna work. You looked up, but you didn't want to stop him which he actually found surprising since it was common for someone to stop them if they were leaving, but not in this case. Lucas had already left the place and was a few distance away from where he were before when he halted his action.

Lucas didn't feel bothered, but he was just a little curious, so he clicked his tongue and like a child pouted, walked back inside the school's rooftop and sat back down beside you. You looked back at him and smiled. "You.. were not gonna stop me?"

"I was, but then, I kinda thought I was breaking your personal space so it was my fault." You reasoned out, seating in an angel position.

"Don't blame yourself." Lucas said, his expression never changing, but the coldness in them never left his features. "I'm actually happy someone came to find me." Lucas said while he had his head hung low. Now, he felt so guilty for the way he treated you when he realized the intentions behind every action of yours towards him was because you actually cared for him and you still do even when people was goinf against him.

"Jungwoo was calling your phone, but you didn't accept every single one of it." You told him with a small chuckle.

You were both blanketed over with silence again, not until Lucas tried to break the ice. "C-can I tell you something? You know as, uhm, my personal teddy bear?" You snapped your head at him quite shocked, your reaction making him blush bashfully and feel a little embarrassed. "I-I mean, that is what you said. So you better do your work properly." Lucas huffed, you laughing in reply. He didn't talk for a whole minute before you gave him a nod. He sighed and brought his hands down to clasp them together. "I never told this anyone before, but, you know I may have a lot of friends and people who adore me, but every time I still felt so lonely, like I was all alone and felt so empty on the inside. Know what I mean?"

"Kinda. Continue."

"It feels like, I am missing a very important piece in my life that I somehow lost since a long time ago." Lucas looked down while fidgeting with his fingers.

"Sunbae, you may have had everything, but—"

"I had everything!" Lucas cut you off, feeling frustrated. "And if it weren't for that god darn accident I wouldn't be getting this fucking scar!" Lucas groaned in annoyance, wishing he had just died in that accident than to live a life where everyone hates him. "I just wish I have—"

You fully knowing what he'd say next you decided to not let him continue and cut him off mid sentence. "I want to adopt a dog, but mother's allergic to animal fur!" You screamed on the top of your lungs to let all the negative energy disappear.

Lucas looked at you with knitted brows. "What?"

You sighed through your nose and glance up at him, then huffed. "That scar... to me, it is a symbol, sunbae," You said with a grin forming on your face. "A symbol of how strong you really are. Hell, you survived an accident that caused death to a million of people. You were so lucky! May they rest in peace." You mumbled the last sentence, Lucas' brows being pulled together even more. Your attention was brought back down to the floor, playing with your fingers you exhaled deeply. "I know we really don't know each other well. You hate me, I like you, but hey, even when all is lost, you'd still have me to stay by your side." You chuckled and playfully punched the side of Lucas shoulder. "On the plus side, if it weren't for that scar you wouldn't be able to know who would've stayed by your side and who didn't." You smiled.

Lucas was moved by your small speech, feeling his heart soften for the younger male. "Yeah..."

As you two were about to leave, Lucas stopped you taking you aback. "What is it, sunbae?"

"Just... call me Lucas." He told you which made you smile and squeal before you skipped your way to your classroom and sighed in happiness as you waited for your four gurl friends to arrive since you have a lot of things to tell them.

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Days have passed, turning into weeks, that turned into months and nothing much really changed except that you became the once school prince's best friend, second to Jungwoo, of course. "Lucas!" You called out to the male with a wave of your hand and a wide toothy smile, Lucas in the middle of punching a boy's face for talking bad about you, his best friend.

Lucas turned to look at you and pulled the sides of his lips upwards until it reached to the heavens. "Angel!" Lucas dropped the male to the ground and opened his arms for yourself to throw at him. You ran to him and threw yourself intohis arms as he caught you in between them and spun you around as if you were the lightest thing in the planet. "How was your weekend?"

You giggled as he puts you back down and you look up at him. "It was fine and look. I got you something." You told him and took something out of your bag. "Ta-da!" It was a black leather eye patch. It wasn't much, but Lucas loved it. It did come from you. If was somebody else, he wouldn't take it. "I know it's too simple, but I was thinking of you when I bought this. I just thought maybe you wanted to get rid of those patches on your eye." You giggled and stood on your tippy toe to place it on him.

Lucas noticed how you were having a hard time to let him wear the eye patch, so he bent his knees down a little you thanking him right after. Simply, he could have just taken it from you and let hinself di the wearing, but letting you do it just makes it look so sweet and cute. And he loved every second bit of it. "There." You said once you were finished.

Lucas smiled down at you and messed up your perfectly styled hair. "I love it, M/n." He said which made you giggle.

"Well, well, if it weren't my two favorite lovebirds." Jungwoo's voice came from behind you as you felt your smile get wider and ran up to the male and hugged him. "How've you been, babe?" Jungwoo asked you with his sweet gentle voice placing a small kiss on your lips right after. Your small hands pulled him closer as you buried your face on his chest.

Lucas rolled his eyes at the sight of you two being all lovey dovey in front of him. "Hey, hey. No PDA allowed."

"I didn't interrupt you when you were kissing—"

"KIM JUNGWOO!" You both laughed at Lucas as he turned into a blushing mess.

All things may have been fun with you three and your friends...

During the night after your date with Jungwoo, you were walking home. "M/n." Jungwoo softly called your name holding your hand as he walked you home. You turned to look at him as he had his held down.

"Babe, what's wrong?" You asked him feeling concerned.

"Baby, are you still inlove with Lucas?" Jungwoo asked you all of a sudden that got you shaking your head vigorously to deny his assumptions.

You held his hand tighter, cupping his face with one hand using it so he'd face you. "No, no. Jungwoo, you're the one I—"

Jungwoo stopped in his tracks and so did you. "I don't want you lying, M/n." Jungwoo told you with so much tenderness to the point that it hurts you. "I know you don't intend to hurt me, M/n... but, if you keep giving me false hopes it'd give me so much pain thinking I actually had a chance with you." Jungwoo said, his voice cracking as tears started to build up in his eyes.

"Babe, wait a minute. No, please don't cry. That's not true." You tried to word with him, but the more you spoke the more his tears started swelling up in his eyes.

"I'm giving you this chance, M/n. To make a choice." Jungwoo told you with a smile that broke your heart into a million pieces. You really loved Jungwoo, truly you did. But, you just can't help, but admit that Lucas just has a special place in your heart that you won't be able to get rid of. You really did love Jungwoo, but why is it that your head was always thinking about Lucas?

"I don't want to force you to love me, M/n. So choose, M/n. Me..." He trailed off looking at your eyes with his teary eyes. "...or Lucas?"

You let out a stressed sigh and felt your eyes quiver in fear and guilt, seeing that the male who loved you the fullest was getting his heart broken by you. "I..." You uttered out, but not even a proper word was made. You could only stutter as you got tight-lipped, your tongue getting tied. "J-Jungwoo.." You heard Jungwoo sigh in defeat, realizing he had nothing to compete with Lucas as his grip on your hand loosened letting go of it, a sign that he's setting you free. Though he did, you didn't want him to let you go. "Jungwoo—"

"Please, M/n. I don't want you to be sad for me because I'm hurt. Instead, please be happy that I'm letting you goand setting you free."Jungwoo smiled, alas letting all the tears fall down his cheeks beginning to walk away from you.

Your hands tried to reach out for him, but you knew that he needed space. He needed to move on from you. Trying to make use of the chance Jungwoo gave, so it doesn't go all to waste you made a decision to tell Lucas, how you feel. Once all this pain and regret in your heart to pass away. You soon started to walk the rest of the way to your home.

You wished you hadn't just dated Jungwoo out of pity. You loved Jungwoo so, so bad and that's a fact, but everytime Lucas came into the room all you could ever think of was him. Your mind gets occupied with thoughts about him. Lucas, Lucas, Lucas. Lucas here, Lucas there. You had thought your feelings for Lucas had already disappeared, but with every passing minute that you're with Lucas your just keeps on beating for that man and you fall even deeper for him, over and over again.

You started to stop thinking all about this and thought of things that you should do to work things out with Jungwoo, but everything became a blur as your surroundings started fade and all you heard was your name repeatedly being called and a man shaking you awake from where you laid until everything turned black and everything disappeared.

WORLD'S POINT OF VIEW

Jungwoo bawled his eyes out, hands and clothes coated with crimson colored liquid that he got when he held your body as you lay unconscious in his arms in the streets as he tried to stop your bleeding head from seeping out too much blood before you got an ambulance. He sat inside with you inside the ambulance, trying to surpress his sobs, but every time he did it just hurted him even more. "M/n, I'm so sorry." He held your hand softly and caressed it softly as he hiccuped and sobbed loudly. "Please. Wake up."

You were placed on a stretcher and was now being rushed to the Emergency Room, Jungwoo being told to stay outsidend wait. Just minutes ago, Jungwoo had called Lucas and just as Jungwoo cried by himself Lucas came bursting inside the hospital and ran to Jungwoo. "Where is he, Jungwoo?" Tears threatened to fall from his eye as he held onto the side Jungwoo's arms receiving no answer from him. "I asked you a question, Jungwoo, where is he?!" He screamed, while his eye was now bloodshot, a single tear falling from his eye. Lucas cursed and lets go of Jungwoo as he angrily stomped his foot on the floor. "Fuck!"

A few minutes later, the doctor came out for the results the two males standing up from their seats. The doctor looked at them removing his glasses and shook his head silently. Lucas in disbelief, moved past the doctor all the nurses trying to stop him from entering. "L/n M/n! You better open those eyes and wake the fuck up!" Lucas yelled at you as loud as he can, his eye letting all the tears fall down as he continued to thrash and make a ruckus, screaming on the top of his lungs, his voice cracking every single time, his breathe hitching as he endlessly sobbed and wailed. "Wake up, M/n! Wake up!" Lucas screamed giving all his all to break free from the barrier of nurses that was blocking him.

"Lucas... You're making a scene.." Jungwoo who also now had his cheeks stained with tears told Lucas as he sniffed.

"No! I won't leave her unless M/n wakes up!" Lucas mourned and cried, soon being able to get free from the hold the nurses had on him and ran to you, crying loudly with every last tears he had in him. He held your cold body in his arms, holding you so tightly his tears dripoing down your now lifeless body. "M/n... I need you to wake up for me, yeah?" Lucas bit his lips and tried to hold back his sobs. "M/n, please." Lucas begged and begged, pulling you closer to him the hospital that was once filled with silence, now was filled with Lucas' loud wails and cries. "Please..."

The next day, once your friends was able to receive the news all they could ever do was burst into tears and tried so hard to get you back. They prayed and prayed to the heavens to give your life back to you. Your parents and your past classmates who have heard about the news felt so sullen and sorrowful. All they could ever think if was the times you have saved them from the depths of their misery, the moments you have kept your promise to be there by their sides, and how good you were to them no matter what they have done to you. Your door was always open to everyone who wanted to enter. You were like a walking home to them since they always felt so safe and protected when you were around and now that you're gone, the home that took care of them and let anyone enter inside has disappeared.

Lucas who you have brought so much impact in his life suffered the most. He treated you like the mother he never had. You were always there for him when he needed you the most. You always brought to him the kindest treatment you could ever give a person. You treated him like your son, like your sweet, handsome prince. "M/n.." He sniffed.

"I should have told you at least once, I love you."

[wonyourdreams]

[1:42]

CEO Lucas Wong x Singer Male Reader

Genre: Fluff(i guess), Angst

Warning/s: Swearing, Lucas leaves you to pursue his dreams, Homophobia

Songs: Anymore by Jeon Somi,

Consequences by Camila Cabello,

Urs by NIKI

“You said you’d never leave me” you said crying looking straight to Lucas’ eyes

“I know but I guess promises are meant to be broken” he says rubbing his nape

“You’re soooo, UGH!” you can’t even say anything to him right from frustration, and sadness

“What? Selfish? I know but what choice do I have I want to be one of the best businessman this world has ever seen” he says

“I get it and I support you but why does it have to be this way? Why do we have to breakup?” you ask, you were fine with him leaving but not this way

“I told you I don’t see myself growing old with you, if I’m going to be successful I want someone to continue my legacy” He says while he looks at you “And you’re not that person, y-you... you can’t-“ he gets cut off by you

“I can’t give you a baby?” you say and start laughing bitterly “I’m not the ideal person you would wanna show your colleagues? cause I can’t wear pretty clothes and dresses? cause I’m a Man?” you continue

“Y-yes” he says not looking straight at you

“Okay” you say “Let’s breakup as if I care, but I wanna let you know by the time you comeback, if ever you won’t die, which I hope you do” you say

“I’m going to be someone you wish you’d never let go”

And that was the last thing you said to him as you look through a box of photos that you’ve kept for so long

You reminisced the time you and Lucas broke up as you saw an old photo of both of you during senior year

He left the country and studied in China to become one hell of a rich man

His business being branched worlwide, interviews, lots of photoshoots, and news about him

You laughed and shook your head at the thought that he was just once a kid with big dreams and now look where he is

You dropped the box into your vanity and stood up picking up your mic and started climbing up the stage and greeted the fans in your concert

Being one of the most prominent pop star in the country you did shows and concerts, became successful overnight, after of course going through hell

As you walk out the stadium after the show scrolling through you phone while jacket and a few clothes on your arm

Waiting for the management’s van to pick you up from the parking lot, you heard a voice that after all these years you thought you’d never be able to hear again

“Hey Y/n” he called out, as you slowly lifted your head to see the tall figure in front of you with a little girl in his hand

“H-hey” you stifled a laugh “Hi it’s been a while” you say with a smile plastered in your face

“I’m sorry to meet you here but she wanted to see you” he said as he pointed at the little girl in his arms

The girl smiled at you dearly, and you returned the smile

“Your daughter?” you asked while he smiled and nodded while he combed the girls hair with his hands to get the hair out her face

“Her name’s Y/n” he smiled “I named her after you” he said as he looked at you

“She wanted your autograph but you ran out of VIP tickets, so I thought maybe I could just come to you since she also wouldn’t believe I use to be your friend” he said

“Well sure” you pulled out a pen from the jacket you were carrying as she handed you an album that she’s been hugging in her hand

“Are you really daddy’s friend?” she asked as you signed her album

You laughed a bit “Yes Y/n, Yes I am” you said smiling

“Thanks” Lucas said as your van stopped in front of you

“Ahh it’s nothing” you said as you were about to leave

Lucas and his daughter were bickering when you were about to enter the van

“Wait, um, do you maybe wanna grab something to eat?” he says as you looked at him “I mean it’s cool if you’re busy, it’s just she really wants to hangout with you and maybe we could also catch up” he continued

You smiled as you dropped your jacket and completely turned to him “Isn’t your wife gonna look for the two of you?” you asked as you smiled bitterly

“I’m not married” he said awkwardly as he rubbed his nape “I mean I was suppose to, but... her mom left us months after the engagement, saying I was too uptight, prideful, and selfish” he said

And at that moment you felt it, the warm sensation in your stomach that all this years has never come to you til this day

I know I shouldn’t be happy but fuck Lucas Wong what are you doing to me shit

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redirectory

[4dtk]

anon: “Hey, can I request a Lucas oneshot with 1+2 (handholding) and 24 (hugs) please? :)” always a sucker for height differences, enjoy <3

hand-holding, 1 & 2: tiny hands in big hands, calloused hands in soft hands

hugs, 24: hugging with height-difference

“do you think we’ll ever get to publicise our relationship?” you whisper up to lucas in his arms, there’s sadness in your tone, but it’s not all that pitiful when you get to keep your tall, tall boyfriend to yourself.

it was rare for you to catch a private moment with him, with the constant hangouts he did with winwin as a roommate and the recent promotions that has him coming home dead beat and tired.

“hm… maybe! would you wanna?” he grins down at you, pulling you closer with his larger arms and you almost swear your neck cracks at how much you’re craning it up to look at him, “sometimes i forget how short you are…”

there’s a thoughtful expression on his face, like he’s really considering the inches and feet that make up you. the you who basically is hidden in his arms when you’re smothered by his hugs and the you who has trouble wrapping your arms around his side when you’re spooning him.

your dear xuxi loves it, however, that he always needs to place a kiss, a peck, a poke onto your face, managing to work himself around your arms or his embrace.

“stop changing the subject!” you snort, smacking the small of his back that your hand is able to reach to. your wild card is brought out when the hand slips under his shirt, causing him to scream out at the cold temperature of your palms.

“aa! babe, your hands are freezing,” he whines, immediately removing your hand from behind him to hold it in his. xuxi exaggerates a shiver which makes the room fill up with laughter, erupting from your bellies that the only thing to ground you again is the soft squeeze from him.

“would you ever go for palm reading?” he asks out of the blue, the domestic moment amplified when you can hear ten and yangyang fighting over the calm cats outside (they say the cats mirror their owners, which wasn’t the case for louis and leon) or even xiaojun singing at the top of his lungs alone with the karaoke machine (it was a good buy but not at the sake of your hearing).

“what’s with the random subject changes?” you giggle, unwinding instantly when he traces a finger over the lines on your palm.

he shrugs, and the grin is shoots you is glowing. your heart visibly beats faster with a sharp intake of breath by how intensely he looks at you and like fondue your features slacken: jaw unclenched, shoulders dropped, knees buckling-

you were describing love more than relaxing, you realise. but that’s all you feel when you look at huang xuxi in all his six feet glory, large, calloused hands holding yours with such care that he does the same to his members, to bella and louis and leon and to his fans.

but most of all, huang xuxi is the softest when he’s with you. you can prove it that much when he finally closes the hands around you and your mouth drops just a little at how little left you can see of your hands.

and it drops even more when he brings them up to his lips to leave kisses on the skin that he’s able to access.

“let me hold you first, and then you can answer all my questions,” a chuckle is heard from you before it’s cut off by another warm cuddle from the other.

feet slotted into the spaces neatly, arms enveloping your person, but most importantly, your hearts tangled with each other as you enjoy the moment with the other.

[mayaflowerxs]

NSFW Alphabet w/ Lucas

Warning: SMUTTY

DT: jojo666804 , couldn’t find your @ but thank you for the request :) enjoy!

Aftercare:

He would be both this concerned boyfriend and goofy one. He’ll be asking you if he went too hard and if you need anything but once you ask him for something he’ll say some shit like, “I dicked you down pretty good huh?😏”

Body part:

Such an ass man. He’ll literally find any excuse to touch your ass. Not just that, he’ll find anything to think of your ass. He’ll see a peach and immediately start talking about how soft your ass is when he cups them. How red and sensitive they get when he spanks them. Then you yell at him for smacking your butt so hard that the clap was heard like from miles. Now you got this stinging sensation while he’s off running away from your wrath. That stupid smirk on his face.

Cum:

He loves cumming on your back or ass. Any of the two gets him going. He thinks you look so dirty before him it’s a reminder that no matter how much you scold him for saying such intrusive things here you are re-enacting them before him.

Dirty secret:

One time you left him with blue balls that no matter how much he touched himself he couldn’t get off. So he tried humping your pillow and the poor boy cummed so hard it was embarrassing for him that he literally humped a pillow that smelled like you to climax. When you came home he lied and said he spilled orange juice in the pillow case and his washing it. A part of him felt guilty that you later fell asleep on was once covered with his cum but he then remembers how you were once face covered in his semen so he lets it go. What haunts him is you finding out oh boy he can’t live with the idea of not getting any for the next two weeks.

Experience:

I would say he’s pretty experienced. No way a boy like him isn’t getting any. Yes he’s a gentleman and all but doesn’t mean he won’t having meaningless sex every once and a while. When he did meet you though even before you two started dating that’s when he stopped entirely so he wasn’t learning anymore tricks. He did find it surprising when you came out with a few tricks on your own when you two did sleep with each other. Only making him fall deeply in love with you more.

Favorite position:

Doggy a thousand percent. He loves everything about it. Your ass, his dick sliding in and out of you. Your hair in a mess as you dig your nails into the sheets. He has easy access to everything. Your hair, ass, pussy everything. Not only that, he loves how hypercritical you are. You tell him how he’s such a dog at times and now here he is. Fucking you from behind like he’s in heat. Something that you’re letting him do.

Goofy:

He’s in the middle. He likes to tease you and crack a few jokes but once the pleasure starts there’s no more jokes. Sometimes if he really needs a good fuck he won’t even take the time to even open his mouth. Just immediately have you tossed on the bed and begins to take off his pants. Warning you to not say a word. This side of him rarely comes out but when it does you can’t help but feel a little too turned on by it. Soft boi Lucas is no where in sight.

Hair:

He keeps it trimmed. Regularly yes but there will be times where he’s just not in the mood but you never mind.

Intimacy:

This giant teddy bear loves you so so much, every time you have sex he’ll go wild on you but the very last round is where he has you on your back. Smothering you in kisses, his weight on top of you as he goes slow and soft on you. Truly leaving the message that no matter how rough he can go on you, he’ll still remind you at the end of the day just how much you truly mean to him.

Jerk off:

He jerks off quite a lot. He’s very horny. He needs you all the time. And when you are away he’ll result to jerking himself until he’s really satisfied. But when you aren’t in the mood he’ll respect that, he won’t touch himself because he feels like he should wait until you’re in that mindset as well. But when you’re telling him no simply to tease him or to punish him then he’ll usually pout at you and begin to touch himself in front of you. Knowing that in any minute you’ll crack and begin to get on your knees before him soon.

Kink:

Daddy kink. Breeding kink. BDSM and gagging. He loves how pretty you look chocking on his huge cock. Oh god and the daddy / breeding kink. There will be times where he won’t let you out of bed and just have you screaming daddy for him over and over until he gets tired of it which is almost never. Lucas also loves the idea of one day having a baby with you. Wether that’s today or ten years from now. So his breeding kink is pretty serious. If he fills you to the absolute brim with his cum every single day and you come out pregnant with like sextuplets by the end of the week he will literally not complain at all. If anything that’ll get him even more horny and fuck you again just for getting knocked up by his seed.

Location:

He’s down for wherever. No limits. In public he’s this bean that is too busy making the world laugh because of his goofiness but as soon as he has you in his arms he’s not letting go. And if his pants start tightening he’s gonna start touching you in places that has you begging for him until he’s pounding into you. He absolutely loves fucking you by a pool or a large body of water. He loves how cute you try to keep your bikini on but it’s no use because he’ll only end up ripping it off your body.

Motivation:

Scolding. You tend to scold him because he gets a bit to rowdy at times. He’s either this soft and tamed boy who all he wants is to have his baby in his arms or he’s this little shithead that will go to great lengths to get you pissy. And when you do, you start telling him off. How immature and childish he is and needs to knock it off. And by doing so, he as you bouncing on his cock. Telling you the only he can be tamed is if you shut him off by having that pretty cunt of yours wrapped around his dick.

No:

Will not do humiliation. He never understood why anyone would be into that with their partner. He couldn’t imagine doing that to you. You’re to precious to have the world see you in such a vulnerable state. Especially in a state only he can put you in no one else.

Oral:

LOVES ORAL. Oh my god there’s time where he doesn’t even want to do the actual sex thing where his dick inside your cunt so having all night with you sucking him off and him eating your pussy will do.

Pace:

He tends to go fast and hard. But on the last round he’ll go slow and deep.

Quickies:

He’s all about quickies. If it means to have him do such dirty things to you and you doing the same he’s all for it. He also loves the rush that comes with it. He’ll usually challenge you by saying shit like, “Bet I can make you come two times in 15 minutes.” Then there you guys are in the bathroom, him jackrabbiting you like crazy.

Risk:

Loves risks. He likes how whining you get trying to get him to hurry up but you’re not the one in charge. He is, he he says, happens. So if he wants to fuck you for a good hour in the bathroom then it’s gonna happen whether someone walks in or not.

Stamina:

Dude can last for like 5 rounds that’s how high his sex drive is. He also loves overstimulating himself. He likes to push his limits to pounding into you until he’s the one seeing spots and is close to blacking out.

Toys:

He can work with toys. He’s pretty freaky in bed so if a toy would be used he’ll be a lot more excited then you would’ve imagined. But he can assure you, you’ll regret bringing one out because he’ll fuck you with it all night until your gripping his hands away pleading him, ‘no more’.

Unfair:

He likes to tease you but man he absolutely loves it when you do it to him. He won’t even try to take control back. If you continuously give him a hand job but pull away before he can cum he’ll have you doing it again and again until he can’t put up with it no more.

Volume:

He’s pretty loud. It’ll start out with groans then with dirty talking. Following with moans and when he’s really at his peak he’ll start whimpering in your ears. Begging you to cum with him.

Wildcard:

One time you guys were having sex in the pool. You two went about four rounds and when you guys finally got out. His shorts and your parties where left in there. Yeah the boys were absolutely disgusted and upset that they couldn’t come home to a refreshing pool because it was covered of your guys liquids and clothes.

X-ray:

He’s big BIG. No doubt, I don’t think I need to be explicit the man is packing for real.

Yearning:

Like I said earlier, he needs you almost all the time. If he’s lucky, you two will have sex at least 5-6 times a week. If you are also as needy as him it can even go up to 8-9 times a day. When he’s busy it’ll go down to 3-4 and even 0 if he’s flying places. Still he’ll find ways to have you two doing naughty things whether you two are face to face or not.

Zzz:

He’s out every time. He’s very creative in bed, it’s never a plain vanilla sex with him. So when he’s done for real he’ll be out like a light in 4 minutes tops.

[jaehyunfirstlove]

Pairing: businessman!lucas x f.reader

Genre: smut (18+ only)

Warnings: unprotected sex, fingering, slight exhibitionism

Word count: 2.4k

A/N: this is my first Lucas fic so please be gentle lol. inspired, as you can tell by the title, by the song :)

Your flight was delayed, landing you at McCarran past three am, and well past your agreed upon pickup from your hotel. Sighing you went to the hotel pickup counter, only to see the *closed* sign. You considered calling your best friend, Joy, whose bachelorette party you were there for, but you felt bad bothering her in case she was asleep, or worse, out having a good time.

You were about to call an uber, already dreading what kind of experience you might get, when you noticed a man slumped against the counter, holding up a sign. He was obviously a hired driver, wearing the cap and uniform that designated him as such, and the sign he was holding had a person’s name on it, followed by the hotel name, which was coincidentally the same one you were going to.

“Excuse me,” you said, coming over to stand in front of him. He didn’t move, and that’s when you noticed he was snoring lightly. You cleared your throat with a little more force, and he finally blinked his eyes open and looked at you.

“Yes?” he said irritably, obviously annoyed at being woken from his little nap.

“You’re going to the Venetian, right?” you asked, putting on your most polite voice.

“Yeah, just waiting for my customer.”

“Could I possibly catch a ride with you? I’m going to the same hotel, and I missed my ride because my flight was delayed.” You put on your sweetest voice, hoping to sway him.

“Sorry, miss, can’t take anyone who’s not on the register,” he shrugged, “company orders.”

“Oh come on! I’m stuck at the airport in the middle of the night! We’re going to the same place anyway! What’s another person?”

“Hey, I don’t wanna lose my job here!”

You were about to plead your case further, when a man suddenly walked up to the two of you. He was tall and slim, his chestnut brown hair swept high, eyes wide as he stared between the two of you. You recognized him as the guy from business class on your flight, the very same one you’d made flirtatious eyes at as you walked by him to the restroom.

“What’s going on?” he asked, stepping up to the driver. “That’s me,” he said, pointing at the sign.

“Oh, Mr. Wong, it’s nice to meet you,” the driver said hurriedly. “This lady was trying to hitch a ride with us but I told her we can’t take anyone unless they’re on the register.”

The man, Mr. Wong, looked at you then, and you saw the flash in his eyes as he recognized you from the flight. You made pleading eyes at him, hoping he would get the hint. Finally, a wide grin broke across his face and he turned to the driver.

“No problem,” he said, “she can come.”

You blew out a breath in relief, but to your dismay the driver just shook his head.

“Sorry Mr. Wong, I can’t take her unless she’s with you.”

You could see the gears turning in his head, his eyes shifting back and forth, before he suddenly threw his arm around your shoulder and pulled you against him. “She’s my girlfriend,” he announced, chin jutting in the air, almost as if he were challenging the driver to disagree with him.

The driver narrowed his eyes at you but you kept your face neutral, and finally he just shrugged.

“Fine with me, as long as you take responsibility for her.” He took your suitcase from you and started walking, obviously he was tired and wanted to go home, fed up with dealing with complications well past the end of his shift.

Mr. Wong fell in step beside you, and once the driver was out of earshot he extended his hand to you and whispered, “I’m Lucas, nice to meet you.”

“Y/N,” you smiled, shaking his hand and marveling at how big it was as it enveloped yours.

“We were on the same flight,” he said, smiling widely at you, and you nodded, face flushing as you remembered how you had given him flirtatious looks. “I remember you.”

“Yes, I remember you, too,” you answered, finding his smile was contagious as you looked at him. “Thanks for what you did back there. I really would’ve been stuck here if it wasn’t for you.”

“Oh no problem,” he said, swatting his hand in the air, “not good to stay here at night.”

You smiled, and he looked away shyly.

“Sorry my English isn’t good,” he said, rubbing a hand through his beautifully coiffed hair.

“Oh my god are you kidding? Your English is perfect,” Your compliment made him blush, and he giggled into his hand as you finally reached the car. He opened the door for you and you slid into the seat, and after stowing his suitcase in the trunk he slid in next to you.

The driver eyed the two of you suspiciously in the rearview mirror, because you were sitting so far from each other like strangers. So you inched a little closer to him, and when he noticed what you were doing he did the same, sliding an arm around your shoulder for good measure.

It should have been uncomfortable, cuddling with a complete stranger in the backseat of a car, but something about Lucas made you feel at ease. He pointed at landmarks, asked questions, engaged you in conversation despite his unease with the language. He even made jokes, laughing at them first before you could, and that made you laugh even harder.

At some point the ride lapsed into silence, and you suddenly felt very drowsy, the late night finally catching up with you. You rested your head against his shoulder, hoping he wouldn’t mind, since you were pretending to be his girlfriend, after all.

“Tired?” he asked, and you nodded. He tightened his hold around you then, and you found you liked his arm around you, a shiver running through your body at the feel of it. He thought you were cold, so he took his jacket and placed it on your lap, his hand resting on your thigh.

“Is it okay?” he asked, but the low timbre of his voice, his face so close to yours, and his hand, warm on your thigh, made a different kind of warmth flood through your body. The only way you could answer was to tug his bottom lip into your mouth.

His eyes widened momentarily, before he answered in kind, eyes closing as he kissed you back. His grip on your thigh tightened, and that, along with the heavenly way his mouth moved against yours, made you wrap your arms around his neck and pull him down closer to you.

“Hey, hey, none of that in my car, please.” The driver said sternly, eyes hard as he looked at the two of you in the rearview mirror. You pulled away from each other, smiling shyly, but your insides were on fire, and his kisses only stoked the flame. He kept his hand on your thigh for the rest of the ride, applying just a little too much pressure than was necessary. By the time you reached the hotel you were surprised you hadn’t dampened the seat of the car with your arousal.

You watched the driver drive away after unloading you, realizing you didn’t have to pretend to be Lucas’ girlfriend anymore, feeling a twinge of regret at the thought of it. You turned to him to thank him and say your goodbyes, but he was looking at you with this look, like he wanted to say so much but didn’t know how.

“So, thank you, Lucas,” you began, holding out your hand for him to shake, but he just continued to look at you. You brought your hand down, picked up your suitcase and turned to walk into the hotel, but he stopped you with his hand on your arm.

“Hey, um,” he scratched the back of his head, eyes searching your face, “do you want a… drink, maybe? With me?”

You couldn’t help but smile, flattered at the invitation. You had been exhausted in the car but now you were wide awake, and a drink with Lucas would be a nice way to end your night.

“Sure,” you answered, “let’s go.”

“Great!” he said, his smile so dazzling you were momentarily blinded. He took your suitcase from you and carried it into the hotel along with his.

---

In the elevator you had both gone quiet again. The bar had been closed, and undeterred, Lucas had asked you if you wouldn’t mind having a drink with him in his room. You had agreed, despite your better judgment, but there was just something about him that you couldn’t resist. You walked to his room in silence, and he opened the door for you to let you in.

Once inside, your breath caught at the view from his room. It wasn’t your first time in Vegas, but the sight of the lights from the Strip always took your breath away. You went up to the window to marvel at the sight.

“Wow,” he said from behind you, his voice laden with awe.

“It’s your first time in Vegas, right?” you asked, still facing the window. He went to stand behind you, and you could feel the heat of his body on your back.

“Yes,” he answered softly, “it’s beautiful.”

You reached behind you and took his hand, placed it on your hip. He didn’t resist, just dipped his face close to your neck so you tilted your head to the side. “Y/N,” he breathed against your skin, raising goosebumps.

“Kiss me,” you whispered, and then you felt his lips, warm and soft on your neck. The sensation left you breathless, and you leaned your back against him. He put both hands on your hips now, as he continued to lavish your neck with kisses. When he hit your sweet spot you moaned, and his kisses got needier, until he was sucking on your skin. More moans tumbled out of your mouth, and then he was pressing himself hard against you.

“Y/N,” he said again, his breath coming out in harsh gasps, “is this okay?”

“Mm, please,” you answered, his actions rendering you boneless, “I want this, I want you.”

Your confession was clear to him, so he didn’t hold back. His large hands roamed over your body, his mouth still marking up your skin. You inhaled sharply when his hand went down your pants, under your panties, over your mound, long fingers swiping at the slick between your folds.

“Oh,” he groaned, “so wet.”

Your head lolled back onto his shoulder, and he turned your face to him so he could capture your lips. He kissed you, harder than he did in the car, his tongue in your throat. You gasped for air and he released your mouth, going back to sucking on your neck. He tugged at your shirt, pulling it off, unhooking your bra and freeing your breasts for him to fondle, tugging at your hardened nipples. You bit your lip at how fast he was moving, but you understood the urgency. Your pants and underwear followed in quick succession, and then you heard him undress behind you.

When you were both fully naked, he slipped a hand between your legs from behind, swirling your juices around before he slid a finger into your pussy. You moaned, and when he was satisfied with your reaction he slid another finger in. His long fingers reached your g-spot easily, and in no time you could feel the knot in the pit of your stomach forming.

“Oh god, oh Lucas,” you moaned, hands splayed on the window in front of you to ground yourself. You didn’t even care if anyone could see you, fairly certain that this kind of thing was a common occurrence in Vegas.

“Baby,” he said against your ear, “come for me.”

You came with a loud cry, head thrown back as he pumped his fingers one last time before removing them. You could hear him licking them clean, and then you felt the tip of his cock against your entrance.

“Tell me if I hurt you, okay?” he said, waiting for you to nod in agreement before he slid inside you.

He was big, which is what you had expected when you fantasized about him on the plane, but the stretch still made your breath catch in your throat. He went slowly, so slow that you could feel every inch of his cock spreading you apart. You started to pant as you took him in, and he peppered your back with kisses, as if to encourage you.

When he was all the way inside you he paused, still pressing soft kisses to your back. He didn’t move, waiting for you to say the word, and you had to marvel at his discipline.

Finally you felt you had adjusted to him enough, and you wiggled your hips. “You can move now,” you said, and you felt him smile against the back of your neck.

“I’ll go slow?” he asked, pulling out until only the tip was inside you. The slow drag of his cock was making you crazy. You wanted more.

“It’s okay, you can go hard,” you answered, and given permission, he didn’t hold back.

The force of his first thrust propelled you forward, your hands pressed against the window to prevent your face from plowing into it. His cock hit your g-spot repeatedly and with such force your mouth fell open, your eyes rolling into the back of your head. Your entire body flooded with warmth, the knot in your stomach starting to form again as he pounded you ruthlessly from behind.

“You feel good,” he grunted, breath hot against the back of your neck, his thrusts never faltering as he held onto your hips. “So good.”

“Lucas, I’m gonna come!” you warned, the knot in your stomach threatening to burst.

“Come on then,” he said, and you did, pussy pulsing around his cock as you reached your high. He groaned loudly, fucking you through it, his pace never slowing. You didn’t have time to recover, because he reached around to rub your clit, his thrusts getting harder and faster, but more erratic.

“Oh Y/N,” he groaned, and he dropped his forehead to your shoulder, pulling you flush against him as he came. You cried out as you came for the third time that night, his last deep thrusts and his fingers on your clit sending you to your end.

You were both panting, the sound of your breathing filling the empty room, but soon you could hear him chuckling behind you.

“What’s so funny?” you asked, amused at the sound of his quiet laughter.

“They said Vegas was crazy, but I never expected this.”

[smileysuh]

Hungry : Lucas & Jackson

⇢ Synopsis: when Jackson sees that Lucas is interested in you, he makes sure to make his friend’s dreams come true.  ⇢ Pairing: Jackson (got7) & Lucas (NCT) x fem!reader  ⇢ Genre: smut, comedy.  ⇢ Warnings: threesome, oral (f/m receiving), fingering, multiple orgasms, spit roasting, unprotected sex, shy Lucas, face fucking, Sunbaenim!Jackson, etc... ⇢ Word Count: 3.4k ⇢ Tropes/AU’s: Jackson Wang knows everyone, idol!Reader, fwb, 

“Who do you keep looking at?” Jackson asks with annoyance when he catches Lucas’s gaze shifting over his shoulder for the seventh time in two minutes. The younger man’s cheeks immediately flush red, and Jackson is shocked by the shyness coming from his usually confident dongsaeng. 

“No one.” Lucas waves a large hand but he should know better than to think Jackson is going to let this go.

Instead, Jackson turns around again, eyes scanning the crowd to see if he can figure it out who’s capturing Lucas’s attention without help. Jackson finally settles on you, standing at the edge of the party room with a few other people. You look good tonight, and he wants to take a moment to appreciate it-

“You weren’t looking at Y/N were you?” Jackson asks.

Lucas swallows thickly before he answers a meek “no,” then his brows furrow with realization, “i mean, do you know her?”

“Everyone knows Y/N.” Jackson rolls his eyes, you’re all idols after all, “But if you mean on a personal level, then yeah, come on, I’ll introduce you.” 

Before Lucas can stop Jackson, he’s calling your name and waving you over. Lucas watches with absolute dread as you excuse yourself from your group to walk over, a smile on your face. There’s excitement in the pit of his tummy too, buried under all of the butterflies, he’s sure of it. 

“Y/N, you look amazing.” Jackson tells you as he pulls you into a hug, “Haven’t seen you in forever.”

“You’ve been a busy boy.” You tease.

“Guilty.” Jackson grins, pulling you into his side, “Have you met NCT’s Lucas?”

“No,” Your eyes move to Lucas and his breath catches in his throat, “Hi, I’m Y/N, I’m a big fan.”

“You are?” Lucas asks in shock, his voice cracks and he wishes he could die. 

Jackson laughs at Lucas being so awkward with you already. Sometimes Jackson notes how Lucas honestly forgets he’s an idol and slips into this odd liminal space of being a man who looks like the idol Lucas, but acts like a sweet child who Jackson knows he has to protect. 

“Come on man,” Jackson taps Lucas’s shoulder, “you’re NCT’s Lucas!” He changes his voice to be like an announcer, reminding the younger man that he should be more confident. You’re all idols, and Lucas needs to stop fumbling around like a fish out of water.

You laugh at the two men, enjoying their banter. Jackson works well with practically everyone, but it’s fun to see him with Lucas, who towers over him. 

“You know what, who wants shots?” Jackson asks the two of you, and Lucas is very quick to say he does. “You need a drink?” he looks at you, already knowing your cup is empty.

As the three of you move to the kitchen, there’s lots of room for Jackson to grab Lucas and speak to him while you are briefly pulled into small conversations along the way to be respectable and say hello to your fellow idols who are at the party. 

“Loosen up.” Jackson whispers to the younger man.

“I’m trying.” Lucas tells him, which earns a clap on the back from Jackson, who for some reason has always been his biggest supporter.

“You’ve got this.” Jackson says confidently as you return to the two of them to finally actually get a drink. One shot has Lucas loosening up, and between the two of them, the energy quickly becomes sparked with positivity. 

You’re not sure how it happens, but before you know it, you’ve spent two hours with the men, wandering around and drinking while chatting. You’ve had a few other people join your group, Jinyoung popped into your group for one second before realizing the double bubble personality trouble of the Lucas/Jackson combo was not what he was interested in. The longest person who talked with the three of you was actually Jungwoo from NCT, and although he matched the vibrant energy, he didn’t say much.

You can’t help but notice how attractive Jackson and Lucas are. 

You’ve slept with Jackson three times, he’s a great guy and an even better friends with benefits. Sticking to his side isn’t odd, in fact, you’d even kind of planned on it. 

Before you even got to the party you’d decided that you’d get laid, and now it just seems to be a matter of whether or not it’s Jackson or Lucas.

Jackson has always been warm, but the fact he hasn’t pulled you to a bathroom yet to make out is a little disheartening. Although he’s obviously interested? Which feels very counterintuitive seeing as he’s busy hyping up Lucas the majority of the night.

Lucas. You’d seen him a few times at award shows, but up close- he’s gorgeous. His big brown eyes and easy smile draw your attention every time he laughs, and you like his presence.

He’d been a little nervous at first, but liquid courage had loosened him up, and you feel like you’re experiencing a great taste of the Lucas-Jackson dynamic... You wonder if they’ll actually give you a full dessert or not.

“I need to sit down.” Lucas says after doing his umpteenth shot, you wonder how he’s still not completely messed up. Big men and their alcohol tolerance you presume. 

“Couch.” Jackson’s hand finds the small of your back as you’re led to the couch, “You get middle, baby,” Jackson says teasingly. He doesn’t use pet names on you super often, especially in public, but it’s not uncommon either.

Lucas is quick to collapse, and he pulls you down next to him, big hands feeling warm where they touch your skin. Jackson falls next, a big sigh leaving his lips as he relaxes into the couch, arm going around your shoulders, “What are you two up to after the party?”

“Burger.” Lucas answers quickly.

“You hungry?” Jackson laughs at the younger man’s candid answer.

“Starved.” 

“I have food at my place, you guys in?” Jackson offers.

“Yes.” Lucas agrees immediately.

You laugh as both gorgeous men look at you, “You know what? Sure. Jackson, let’s all go to your place. that sounds like a wonderful idea. But Lucas, are you sure you’re okay? You’re looking a little wobbly.”

“I’m fine,” he waves a hand.

Jackson stands, “Let’s grab him some water and then get outta here.”

“Where’s the food?” Lucas asks when you enter Jackson’s apartment and he doesn’t immediately head to the kitchen. 

“What do you mean?” Jackson laughs, throwing his stuff down so he can to head towards the bedroom, “We brought takeout with us.”

Lucas’s lips part in confusion, brows furrowing to express his confusion. 

“Baby,” you laugh, “He’s talking about me. I’m your meal.”

Lucas nods, “du��, duì, duì.” (right, right, right), but you can tell he’s still processing Jackson’s words. 

“Lucas,” Jackson absolutely adores how naive Lucas can be sometimes, “You have eaten pussy before, right?”

Now he gets it.

He opens his mouth to say yes immediately, but then stops, as his eyes shift to you and then he swallows thickly. He’s the shy man you’d first met hours ago once more, and it’s so endearing that you can’t help but coo, moving closer to your part time fuck buddy, “Jackson, he’s so adorable!”

“How do you want him first baby?” Jackson asks as he fits you in front of his chest, arms wrapping around you. 

You hum low in your throat, letting your eyes drift up and down Lucas, “I suck him, you eat me?” you suggest, “i mean, if Lucas wants to fuck-”

“Jackson, where’s your bedroom?” Lucas asks.

“Down the hall to the left.”

“Perfect.” Lucas suddenly bends down, wrapping his arms around you so he can throw you over his shoulder.

You laugh at the new burst of energy from your tall new toy, wiggling a little in his grasp which earns you a spank. The sound, and the small sting you suppose, makes your jaw drop, eyes locking with Jackson’s as he trails after you. He looks just as shocked as you do and offers you a thumbs up.

Jackson knows what you like in bed, and Lucas, so far, is delivering. 

“So you wanna suck his cock huh?” Jackson asks as you enter the bedroom.

“Yes please,” you moan a little just thinking about it, “I bet he’s so big-” Lucas throws you onto Jackson’s bed, immediately pushing your body into the mattress with his own as he slots himself between your legs. 

“Wanna feel baby?” He asks, grinding against you. You try to kiss him, but Lucas holds his mouth just out of reach, “Can you feel how hard I am?”

You can. With your legs around his waist, your dress is pushed up and your panties are flimsy, but Lucas is so big that you bet you would be able to feel him regardless.

You hum and smile up at the pretty boy who’s caging you in with his massive body, then you shove your hand down between you both, so you can grab at his cock, squeezing gently, “So fucking big and hard.” you coo, finally earning yourself his lips.

He’s an eager kisser, greedy, hungry. He kisses you like you’re air, one hand cupping your face as his hips grind against yours, needy for friction. 

Then he’s pushed off of you, and Jackson says, “Stand on that side of the bed.” while he man handles you so you’re laying horizontally across the mattress. You know this position and eagerly move your head off the side of the bed, hands reaching for Lucas’s pants to get them down.

Jackson, meanwhile, settles between your legs. “She’s so wet.” he breathes, thumb brushing over your entrance to feel the dampness of your panties, which he then removes, just as you get Lucas’s cock out. 

You’re not sure who’s mouth gets put to use first, but you don’t care, your tongue swirling around the tip of Lucas’s cock while Jackson begins to devour you. 

A small moan leaves your lips and you close your eyes, relaxing your jaw so Lucas can begin to push more into you. The angle of your head lolling off the bed opens your throat more, and Lucas watches in awe as his cock goes deeper... and deeper... and deeper.

Jackson slides a finger into your core and you moan around Lucas’s cock, which makes him groan loudly, hips shuddering.

“Fuck her face,” Jackson says from between her legs, “She can take it.”

“You two have fucked before huh?” Lucas asks as he pushes in until he can’t anymore, feeling your throat constrict around him as you choke a little, which sends shivers through his body. He can see his cock in your throat-

Jackson’s lips wrap around your clit, and you brace yourself as Lucas begins to fuck your face. When Jackson focuses on your clit, that means one thing-

A finger slides into your entrance and your moan is gurgled around Lucas’s cock. 

With your eyes closed, all you can do is feel the sensations. Lucas’s cock makes it hard to breathe, and Jackson’s motions are making you whimper, which only pushes both men to go faster. 

Jackson slides a second finger into you, crooking them up to hit your g-spot, which you might as well call the G-spot by now seeing as Jackson’s all but claimed it as his territory. 

Your moans get louder and more muffled, and as your orgasm builds, so does Lucas’s. Just as you’re on the edge, Jackson removes his lips from your clit, and your body begins to shudder. With your mouth stuffed, you can’t even tell him to faster, so instead you blindly reach down, only for Jackson’s fingers to lace with yours, his right hand still working slowly on your pussy.

“Look how close our kitten is.” Jackson says, “You can come when Lucas cums princess.” he tells you, pressing a kiss to your inner thigh, just out of reach from where you really want him.

His words make you focus on your mouth, hallowing your cheeks better for the man who immediately curses above you. “Fuck, where do I cum-”

They both realize at the same time that other than your missing panties and Lucas’s jeans pushed down a little, everyone is still fully clothed. So other than your mouth, there’s not many places to cum.

You push at Lucas’s thigh and he pulls out of your mouth, letting you take a massive gasp for the first time. “Cum in my mouth.” you tell him, then you return his cock to your lips, letting him slide in.

“She’s good at that huh?” Jackson says from between your legs, his breath fanning over your clit and making your legs shake again.

“Fuck, I’m so close-” Lucas says, and Jackson’s lips wrap around your clit, ready to give you the orgasm he’d promised. 

Lucas’s thrusts are erratic and his final thrust is so deep it makes you gag, but oddly enough it’s not unpleasant- instead, the slight pain of it goes directly to your pussy, and both you and Lucas cum in unison. 

Jackson holds your hips down as he eats you through your orgasm, both men keeping you still so Lucas can use your mouth. You’re not even sure when their motions stop, because you’re so overcome by the pleasure that’s still vibrating through you. But you are aware that Lucas takes his cock out of your mouth, and your body takes in deep breaths, legs closing to cover your modesty when Jackson pulls away too.

“Fuck, you’re so hot.” Lucas growls, looking down at your body.

“She is, isn’t she?” Jackson forces your legs open again, slotting between them and kissing up your tummy, forcing your dress up too. “Take this off.” Jackson tells you, but Lucas is the one who grabs the material and pulls it off of you, eyes taking in your newly exposed breasts as Jackson’s lips move up to them. 

Your legs wrap around his waist, eager for friction on your pussy, which greats you and you moan in response. “Jackson, I need you-” you tell him, nearly whimpering at how much you want him. You drag his lips up to yours and he pushes his pants down enough to get his cock out. 

He doesn’t immediately line himself up with you, instead bringing his band between your legs to shove two fingers into you. You’re aware that he’s stretching you out, but you don’t need to be. “Just fuck me.” You groan in frustration, pulling at Jackson’s hair a little to emphasize your instruction.

Jackson chuckles a little, but follows through, cock sliding against your wet entrance before slowly slipping in. You both moan and you move your lips to Jackson’s neck, finding a spot that earns you a shiver as his hips begin to find a rhythm. 

One of your hands moves to his back, clawing at the strong muscle there, which shifts under your fingers when Jackson pushes himself up a bit, looking to Lucas who is hard again, his thick cock in his hand as he strokes it lazily. 

“You’re hard again?” Jackson laughs at how fast the younger man’s recharge time is. 

“This is really hot.” Lucas says simply. 

Jackson looks down at you and smirks, “want to help him out, or make him watch, baby?” 

You take one look at Lucas’s rock hard cock and make your decision, “doggy.”

He adjusts to the new position easily, moving away and flipping you over, hands pulling your waist up and into position so he can slide into you again, making both of you moan. You hold yourself up with one hand, the other grabbing onto Lucas and guiding him to your mouth.

You lick at him first, swirling your tongue around his tip while looking up at him and fluttering your lashes. Lucas groans, fingers weaving through your hair and prompting you to take more of him into your mouth again.

Jackson thrusts hard behind you, and you’re sent forward, Lucas’s cock hitting the back of your throat. All three of you moan in unison at it, your throat constricting slightly before you pull yourself off of him, lips still connected to his cock while you take a breather, hand pumping what you can’t reach.

Behind you, Jackson applies pressure to the small of your back, forcing you to arch a little bit more. The angle causes him to slip past your g-spot and your pussy clenches around his length, toes curling as a whimper leaves your lips, eyes closing with pleasure.

“Feel good?” Jackson asks from behind you, hips snapping to find a grueling pace, fingers digging into your waist roughly. 

You moan in response, wrapping your mouth around Lucas again. You focus on sucking him off, doing your best even as Jackson decimates you from behind. You know that if you think too much about what Jackson’s doing, you’ll cum, because fuck, it feels so good, and you don’t want this to end. The distraction that Lucas’s cock provides is perfect, but his groans turn you on even more-

You’re definitely going to cum soon, and there is nothing you can do to stop it.

Your moans vibrate around Lucas and his grip tightens in your hair, his hips moving to shallowly thrust into your mouth. He wants to go hard, but he doesn’t want to hurt you either. 

“Fuck, she’s close.” Jackson says from behind you, collecting a fistful of your ass to squeeze roughly, “she’s so tight-”

Lucas lets out a pathetic groan at Jackson’s words, “I want to feel.” 

“In a second.” Jackson says, “baby, I’m going to cum but you’re not allowed to until Lucas does okay?”

You can’t answer, of course, because your mouth is stuffed with Lucas’s cock, but the whine you let out tells Jackson you’ve heard him- even if you’re not super happy with his instruction.

Jackson can’t help but smile as his eyes look down to where his hips meet yours. Every snap makes a loud slapping sound of skin on skin, and he loves how your warm pussy accepts him. So warm- his fingers dig into your waist, his mind focusing on the wonderful feeling that’s beginning to bubble in his stomach. 

When he cums, it takes everything inside of you not to fall over the edge as well, stimulated by his rough thrusts. You pull off of Lucas’s cock, looking up at him, “fuck me-”

Lucas moves quickly, and Jackson allows the younger man to all but physically push him away from you, then his large hands flip  you onto your back and he slams into you.

Lucas is larger than Jackson, and the new stretch is delightful, your fingernails digging into his strong shoulders as your eyes clench shut, “fuck!” 

His lips are sloppy against yours but you don’t care, opting to run your fingers through his hair and tug. HIs thrusts are powerful, there’s no other word for it. Your entire body bounces with each meeting of your hips, and Lucas’s massive hand finds its way to your breast, squeezing roughly. His palm is warm and it delights your nipple when he brushes over it.

“Lucas I’m gonna cum-” you moan against his mouth.

He lets out a groan that goes straight to your pussy, his lips moving to your neck, “me too.” he says, breath hot as he leaves kisses on your skin. “Fuck, cum for me baby.”

Your pussy clamps down on his length and sends Lucas over the edge with you, both of you letting out whimpers and moans of pleasure as his hips continue to work you through your orgasms at a pace that has you holding onto the large man for dear life. 

When Lucas’s thrusts finally slow down and come to a stop, you’re left breathless, holding onto Lucas as he buries his face in your neck and continues to pepper kisses there. Your fingers smooth through his hair and you laugh when Jackson collapses onto the bed next to you, staring at the ceiling, “you guys still hungry?” 

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[peanutpinet]

Lucas (mafia leader) x Reader (female)

A/N: I had this thought for days now and was like, ya know, just let it out. This is my first NCT (?) WayV (?) fanfic? Scenario? Yea XD For those who have read my past fanfics/scenarios, you know how horrible I am in explaining XD but yea, essentially I just imagine that you, the reader are a uni student whilst Lucas is part of the NCT mafia, "leader" of the WayV unit (I know Kun is technically the leader, but just for the sake of the story), okie, leggo

Sighing in defeat, you gathered all your books, stationery and some clothing before sneakily going out of your dorm and to your boyfriend's apartment since he gave you the spare key, saying that it was for emergencies or whenever you wanted to come over.

After texting Lucas that you were heading to his apartment, you went to grab a cab and head there. Truth be told, you never really went there and only got the address from Lucas. Which is why upon arriving, your jaw nearly dropped when you saw his apartment; even making sure whether the address Lucas gave last time was the exact one and making a mental note to yourself to look up things beforehand.

Upon arriving, you felt like you just came from the countryside to the big city. You went to the front desk and inform them who were you looking for, handing in your ID card and was immediately directed to the elevator, one of the securities pressing the highest floor of the elevator and left you in the elevator on your own.

Just when you thought that it couldn't get any fancier, the minute you stepped out of the elevator, you were amazed at the decor and the fact that there was only one door made it even grander. Taking out the key Lucas gave you, you were actually hoping that it wasn't the correct one and Lucas just sent you the wrong address but as it turns out, the key fits and you took a deep breath, walking into the room.

But on Lucas' side, he actually didn't receive your text message. So, the second he heard someone coming into his suite, he was already reaching for his gun because he wasn't really expecting anyone to come. But as soon as he heard your signature nervous voice, he felt relieved but worried at the same time. Did something happen to you?

"Lucas? Ar-are you in here? The people at the front desk just directed me here. I uh sent you a text" you called out

"I'm here sweetheart. Now, what brings you here at this late hour? Is there anyone I should be concern with?" Lucas stated, coming out of his bedroom

"Huh? Wow. I mean, no. Sorry, it's my first time here. I uh, I was just wondering if I could stay for the night. The dorm was so loud that I couldn't study nor sleep" you admitted, trying to avoid eye contact with Lucas, thinking that it was a lame excuse to come over

"Of course you can. I gave you the spare key for a reason, didn't I? Uh, sorry about the mess and all. I didn't expect you to come. I didn't receive any messages. C'mere sweetheart" Lucas mentioned, giving a hand motion for you to go to him

"Really?! I could've sworn I...(looks at your phone) I forgot to click the send button" you sighed, hitting your head as you went over to Lucas

"Hey, hey. Don't do that. You'll hurt your brain even more. No harm sweetheart. My place is yours. Come. I'll order some McDonalds as well if you'd like" Lucas cooed, bringing you into his office

"Damn. Two desktops?! Bro and this processor is the latest one?!" you commented, placing your bag down and immediately inspecting his desk

"Sometimes I play some games with the guys. Feel free to use it if you'd like. Lemon tea or coke?" Lucas asked, scrolling through his phone

"Lemon tea, no ice. It's worth the money better. Are you sure I can study here? Am I not disturbing you?" you questioned, sitting on the chair

"Not at all, sweetheart. It's almost 10pm. I'm done with work. You're free to use my computer. I've ordered your favourites already. I'm going to go for a shower for a bit. Feel free to turn on some music as well, alright? And please don't study for too long. I worry you'll hurt that gorgeous head of yours" Lucas chuckled, kissing your forehead before leaving you in his study room

After settling, putting on some music with your account (which was already in Lucas' Spotify), you grabbed your books and stationery then started to study for your finals. In the midst of it, you heard Lucas coming in with McDonalds; wearing a plain T-shirt and sweats.

Because there was only one chair in his office, with your consent, Lucas placed you on his lap as he was feeding you McDonalds whilst scrolling through his phone, occasionally leaning his head on your back as he does so.

After finishing the food, Lucas was about to get up and cleaned up so you could study a bit better since he knew you didn't like a messy space but when he felt your head slightly leaning backwards, he questioned whether you were already sleepy or not.

"What's wrong love? Tired?" Lucas murmured as he placed his chin on your neck, wrapping his long arms around your waist

"Huh? Oh? Sorry. I didn't realise I was leaning back" you yawned, scrubbing your eyes but Lucas stopped the motion

"Don't. Your eyes will get irritated. I think it's about time you sleep, hmm?" Lucas commented, tucking a hair behind your ear as he kissed the side of your cheek

"Hmm. I guess so" you sighed, leaning onto Lucas's chest

"Alright princess, let me just shut everything off. Kay, let's go to bed" Lucas chuckled, carrying your small figure in his arms and tucking you into his bed before going to the other side of the bed

The next morning, you were woken up by the sound of your phone's alarm but just stayed in bed whilst scrolling through your phone until you realised that you had exams that starts in 45 minutes. Immediately, you got up and went back to the study room to grab your clothes, without even calling out to Lucas and head to the bathroom to get ready.

After getting ready, you were so ready to rush out the door and call a cab until Lucas finally called out to you. Once you told him that your exam was starting in literally 15 minutes, he just chuckled and told you that he'll drive you there; which was a first since all this time, you guys just have dates near your campus since your dorm had strict rules and Lucas would just walk you there (A/N: how you guys met is a story for next time, lol).

After packing some food for you, Lucas grabbed his car keys in one hand and your hand in the other, making your way down to the parking lot where your jaw also almost dropped again since the car Lucas owned is probably enough to pay your whole entire undergraduate life.

Whilst in the car, Lucas told you to eat so you wouldn't be hungry during the exam. He also mentioned that he'll come to pick you up to celebrate finishing your finals since he knew that you've been stressing over this last final for weeks; saying that he'll treat you out.

Once you've arrived, Lucas pulled you to give a slight peck on your forehead, encouraging you to do well in your finals and that he'll see you right after you're done. You smiled and thank him. Getting out of the car, you saw nearly the whole campus that was by the front gate staring at you; even your friends were stunned before rushing to you, managing to get a glimpse at Lucas who just smiled before leaving.

"Gurl!! I knew your boyfriend was hot, but well off? You definitely hit the jackpot!!" one of your friends blurted

"Sis!! Can we save the conversation for later? I need to get this exam over with first" you bargained

"Okay, okay, good luck with your exams!! I'll see you later!!" your friend exclaimed as you went to your exam hall

Thankfully, the exam wasn't as hard as you'd thought. You didn't know if it's because Lucas actually helped you study since he actually knew the subject or something else but you were glad to finally be done with it. After the exam, you got a text from Lucas, saying that he'll be running a bit late which you didn't mind. Your friend, who was also done with her exam, came to your exam hall and didn't spare a second before plastering with all sorts of questions.

Asking you where you've been the night before since you weren't at your dorm; and when you told her you were at Lucas' place, she squealed, asking if you guys did anything spicy which you immediately cut her off, saying that you just went there to study because the rooms near yours were getting too loud and rowdy.

You also explained how kind and caring Lucas was; despite the amount of work he had to deal with, he was still soft when it came to you. Ordering your favourites from McDonalds, letting you just barged into his apartment whenever and even using whatever he had; hearing this, all your friend can do was just squeal, saying that Lucas was the perfect boyfriend.

And right on cue, Lucas texted you saying that he's almost at the front gate. Your friend saw your smile and teased the heck out of you before letting you off just because she supported your relationship; knowing that you had a rough past and it was nice to finally see you happy with someone; someone that genuinely cares about you.

But of course, life ain't that easy. Because just as you were skidding along the halls to the front gate, you accidentally bumped into someone and dropped your phone. You immediately apologised about to get your phone when the person you bumped into stepped on your phone. Looking up, you met with the campus' miss popular with her boyfriend.

"Can you please let go. I really have to go now" you sighed, looking up

"Can't your boyfriend get you another one? Oh wait, is he the one that you're meeting? Honestly, I dunno what he sees in you. Oh wait, I think I do. He's probably just in it to play around or probably did it because of a bet" the girl scoffed but you were just not having it and shoved her feet off, nearly falling if it weren't for her boyfriend being there

After getting your phone, you were about to make a run for it before she grabbed your hair, pulling you back and making you fall; calling you names and all. When you got back to your feet again, she nearly slapped you when you got ahold of her hand about to push her back when her boyfriend came and took your hand, twisting it behind your back, allowing an opening for her to get a good punch out of you.

It felt like forever since you were trapped between the two "bullies" of your campus and for Lucas, it meant something was wrong. It's been almost 30 minutes since he arrived and called you but there was no answer at all. Frustrated, he called Winwin to track your phone as he went in to find you; thinking that you were held captive by one of NCT's enemy.

When he did see you, he felt a slight relief that it wasn't one of NCT's enemy but he was still very much pissed at the sight. When the girl was about to hit you for like the 15th time, Lucas grabbed ahold of her arm, throwing her to the floor before looking at her boyfriend who turns out to be one of the bartenders in one of NCT's bars.

"B-boss..." the man stammered, letting go of your hand as you almost dropped if it weren't for Lucas catching you

"You better come to work tonight. We'll have a lil discussion about respect? Hmm? Make sure everyone comes. Or I'll just have to report Taeyong about this" Lucas growled, making the man cowered in fear

"N-no sir. Everyone will come tonight" the man stuttered as Lucas stood up, holding your figure firmly in his arms

"Good. Wouldn't want to make a big deal out of this hmm? Oh, and do bring your girlfriend while I take mine to treat the wounds you both caused" Lucas scoffed, bringing you out of the campus

Once you've reached his car, he gently placed you and put your seatbelt on before going to the driver's seat. Once he was in, he called Kun, telling him what happened and that he's planning to have a meeting later tonight in the bar. After the call, Lucas took your hand in his, stroking your knuckles as he drove back to his apartment.

Upon arriving, he helped you get out of the car and into his apartment. Inside, he brought you to his room before going to the bathroom and grabbing some medicine for your bruised face and cut on the lips. Lucas treated all your wounds as gently as possible, worrying that he might accidentally hurt you, treating you as if you're as fragile as an egg.

After he was done, he threw all the cotton buds and ordered some food for the both of you; knowing that you will tell him whenever you're ready. He put his hoodie onto you before bringing you to the living room to cuddle and just watch the whole day. Occasionally, food will come and it was all from your favourite restaurants.

After the next 5th Disney movie ended, you told Lucas that you wanted to take a shower and he told you that you can borrow any of his clothes. He even said that he'll run you a bath but you told him that you were just going to take a light shower which Lucas didn't mind. Whilst you were showering, Lucas prepared a T-shirt and shorts along with the hoodie you were just wearing.

After your shower and putting on the clothes Lucas prepared, Lucas came and redid the medicine on your wounds before going back to watching some heart-warming movies on the bed. Feeling better, you decided to tell Lucas what happened and whilst it seemed that he was calm, his mind was off wondering the endless possibilities of teaching the two that harm you; whether it'd be physically or mentally.

Either way, Lucas listened to all your rambles, wrapping his arm around your shoulder, leaning you onto his chest, giving kisses on your forehead, cheeks and occasionally your neck, chuckling when he saw you flustered; basically making you 10x better, treating you like a queen up until you fell asleep.

When you did fall asleep, he gently tucked you into bed, kissing your forehead, smiling at your sleeping figure before leaving the room to the bar where he was more than ready to make the two-person harmed you suffer; not forgetting to ask Hendery and Yangyang to come over to watch over you.

"Sleep tight sweetheart. I'll be back before you know it, alright? No one treats my queen like trash and gets away with it" Lucas mumbled, kissing your forehead as he left as quietly as possible

and let's just say that everyone in the bar that night experienced a side of Lucas that no one would like to see or hear ever again.

"Try and lay a finger on her again, I won't be so nice next time" Lucas scoffed, seeing all the staff looked down, especially the two-person who hurt you

A/N: I hope that this was alright but yea, this fanfic has been stuck in my head for days

[anqeluv]

wayv reaction : they have a daddy kink but you have sir kink and refuse to call them anything else.

content warnings : daddy kink, manipulation, corruption, begging.

disclaimer : please don’t take this too seriously. at the end of the day, none of them would make you do anything that you don’t want to do.

kun : always teases you for it. “my polite girl,” he always calls you, running a thumb over your lips softly. he loves the thought of corrupting you and turning you into his little cock slut. sometimes, just to tease you, he doesn’t let you cum unless you call him daddy. like “that’s not what you’re supposed to call me, baby girl. ask me nicely.”

ten : would be such a dick about it (w/ love, obvs). like he would refuse to touch you unless you asked him with a “pls, daddy?” at the end of it. he doesn’t actually mind being called sir, but there’s something about hearing your little voice begging for her daddy to fuck her. it’s one of the few things that puts in him a soft dom headspace (usually he’s either a hard dom or he subs).

winwin : he is immediately sent into a dominant headspace. you were just playing around for the most part, but the second you hear his voice change you freeze. he doesn’t mind if you call him sir outside of the bedroom, but once he has you falling apart in his lap he wants to hear you call him daddy. and he’s not going to let you have his cock you until you do.

lucas : he has the biggest daddy kink and he doesn’t bother hiding it from you. like he’s the person to call himself daddy in the third person, which would be too much from anyone else, but it’s lucas. he’s already over the top in every way. his strategy is to make you so used to associating him with the title that you start to call him that naturally.

xiaojun : never thought that he liked daddy until he and a friend were talking about it one day and then he couldn’t get the thought out of his head. unfortunately you were not as into it as he had hoped you would be. eventually, he would refuse to respond to sir anymore. if you wanted his attention, you were going to have to address him properly.

hendery : he was playing over watch one afternoon with you cockwarming him when he finally asked you to call him daddy.

“please, baby,” he whispered against your temple, one hand over your belly. “just say it once for me. i’ll give you everything you want if you just say, ‘please, daddy.’”

yangyang : he doesn’t mind being called sir. he likes that you’re so sweet and subby for him, but he can’t help the shiver that goes down his spine whenever anyone calls him daddy. he pretends he’s only kidding when he asks the first time, but your reaction immediately makes him want to tease you, so he starts asking you for it more often. he’ll have two fingers inside you, telling you that you can only come if you beg daddy for it.