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xotaemintol · 3 months

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5HINee MOST LIKELY TO (NSFW)

Writers block is beating my ass rn, I have requests that I can't finish and prompts I want to do but can't, so till it passes l'II at least post things like this to stay active.

PRONOUNS USED: None//fem implied

TWS: Sub!idol, Dom!idol, sub!reader, dom!reader,overstimulation, pet play, oral (m/f receiving), pegging, daddy/mommy kink, bondage, S&M, cuckhold, and dirty talk.

MINHO 9.8/10

Despite being the jealous type he enjoys watching, he mostly likes watching you getting eaten out rather than you fucking someone else, something about seeing one of the members head between your thighs and your eyes rolling back always makes him so excited.

He first tried this with Kibum, you were tied up to the bed frame and blindfolded, your legs were wide opened and you were completely exposed to the two men as you wiggled around and waited for their next move. You weren't expecting to feel a mouth against you and you especially weren't expecting for it to be Kibums, but you weren't against it. The messy sounds of Kibum eating you out made Minho feel so turned on, the way your body spasmed and how your legs trembled made Minho wonder how long you wanted to do something like this, your begging and whining making his breathing heavier and his body hotter.

"…Oh god!" You had screamed so loudly, struggling against the restrictions of the handcuffs that dug into your wrists as you tried to escape the pleasures of Kibums tongue. You could feel Minho's eyes on you as Kibum ate you out, the feeling made you feel so dirty but so pleased. "Does it feel good baby? Is he pleasing you?" You nodded at Minho's question, desperately wanting to look at him as you answered.

TAEMIN 8.3/10

While he usually portrays a more possessive and jealous persona, Taemin loves it when you punish him by doing something like this, he's a slut for all things lustful in life and the filthier the better. He's full game to watch you get on your knees and let one of his members fuck your face, and matter of fact, he likes it even more when you tell him to touch himself while he watches.

It first started with Jonghyun, Taemin had been a brat for days now and you kept letting him get away with it but you were fed up and decided that you'd need to show him that if he didn't behave then he wouldn't get his way. You had pulled Jonghyun's hand leading him into your bedroom with Taemin sitting on the bed, telling him to sit there and look pretty as Taemin sat anxiously biting his lip as he watched. The way your hips looked as you rolled them against Jonghyun made the slight erection in his pants grow faster than what he'd like to admit, he watched with heavy eyes as you slowly undressed him and kissed all over his neck and shoulders, pressing your butt against his crotch and glancing back at him with sharp eyes. Taemins whole body felt hot and when Jonghyun started to touch you too, he was dying to join, but the moment he stood up you told him to sit back down and watch, so he did.

The way you slowly got on your knees and removed the last of Jonghyun's clothes made Taemin's hands sweat, even seeing your pretty lips wrap around the head of his dick made him whimper as if he could feel it himself. And the way Jonghyun grabbed your hair and began guiding your head left him shamelessly touching himself as he waited for his turn.

JONGHYUN 7.1/10

He was a little more hesitant but when he thought more about it he decided to give it a try and now, he doesn't mind seeing you being kissed or groped by someone else, especially when it's one of the members.

The first time he tried it was with Taemin, the three of you were sat on his couch and Taemin's hand was in your shirt as he kissed you. But Jonghyun didn't just sit and watch, he'd rather play too, so as Taemin's tongue went inside of your mouth he kissed the side of your neck, the way you moaned into Tamins mouth and put your hand in his hair made him bite his lip. He stopped for a moment to watch a little more, encouraging Taemin not to hold back as you lean in closer. The moment Taemin stopped holding back you were sitting on his lap, his hands all over your body as he kissed you till your lips were sore and your underwear was soaked, for a moment Jonghyun thought about letting you have them both, the way you gripped Taemin's shoulders told him how much you were enjoying yourself and as he was opening up to the idea.

When you had both slipped off your pants Jonghyun positioned you so that Taemin was behind you and that you were on top of him, the three of you playfully grinding against each other as Taemin kissed the back of your neck, the tension was getting heavier and it was becoming clearer that the night would end with both of them inside of you.

KIBUM 7/10

I know I'm rating him lower, but I think he's just as into it as Jonghyun actually. He enjoys when you tie him up to a chair and force him to watch you ride one of them, he didn't expect to enjoy it at first but being completely stripped naked and forced to watch makes him so painfully horny.

Jinki was happy to fill the spot of a third, you had come to him about it with Kibum and you were originally asking for advice on if it was a good idea or not, neither of you expected for him to volunteer to try it with you but you were both happy to accept. So you led both the men to your bedroom and with the help of Jinki, after stripping Kibum down you tied him to the bed and kissed him. For a while you and Jink were only playfully touching, slowly building up before you got on your knees and started to suck his dick, reacting right away Jink threw his head back and cursed softly, his eyes closed as he put his hand in your head and forced your head down. Kibum watched with his cock twitching between his thighs, biting his lip so hard that it was turning red, he wanted to touch you so bad and the sound of Jinki's voice as he praised you made that desire worse. It didn't take too long for him to be squirming against the restraints, the way you looked at him and degraded him made him whine.

"Please.." As Kibum watched Jinki bend you over on the bed beside him his desperation became too much, his needy expression was so pretty and as Jinki pressed himself against you with his hands holding your hips in place you giggled, reaching and touching Kibums thigh gently. you had decided that this was enough torture for now.

JINKI 5.1/10

If it pleases you then he'll allow it, but he'll only allow so much, surprisingly he's a lot more possessive than he looks, rather, he just doesn't like the idea of sharing as much, but if it's what you really want then he'll do it.

He had let you pick and your choice was Minho, he expected it and didn't ask why, he just agreed. His eyes watched carefully, he sat back with his legs spread. He was still fully dressed as the two of you hungrily kissed, he paid close attention to the way your hands explored Minho's body and nodded his head every time you looked at him for approval when you wanted to explore more. When Minho had led you to get on your knees you looked back at your husband, biting your lip as you pleaded with your eyes for a yes, of course, he let you, telling you that you didn't have to ask if it was what you wanted and telling you to make sure you did a good job for him.The way he spoke to you made sucking Minho's dick so much more exciting, you could feel him watching you as you slowly licked up the shaft of his cock and put your hands on his muscular thighs, the feeling made you unbelievably wet, and as you felt yourself becoming more excited you stopped and asked him for permission.

"I've let you do enough haven't I?" But he didn't let you suffer for long, instructing you to get on the bed he gets behind you as Minho gets in front of you. The feeling of Jinki fucking you as Minho pulled your hair and fucked your face made your whole body tremble."This was what you wanted?" As Jinki leaned down to your ear your walls throbbed around him, clamping onto him tightly as your moans are muffled by Minho's cock. "Do you like being fucked like a dirty slut baby? Does my pretty girl like being fucked from both ends like this?"

Most likely to be Whiny During Sex

TAEMIN 20/10

Pegging

It doesn't matter what role he's playing, a sub, bratty sub, power sub, soft dom, service dom, whatever the role he plays he's always so whiny during sex. Even when he doesn't start off that way, he always becomes so broken when you fuck him, especially if you overstimulate him, ruin his orgasms, or peg him. He'll get so whiny and it always sounds so pretty.

Taemin gasped, biting his kiss bruised lip as the head of your strap on brushed against his prostate, his sensitive cock already throbbing and leaking shiny ropes of precum as his back arched. "So pretty. You teased, your hands caressed his hips before you slowly ran your fingers through his hair and pulled harshly, a loud moan left his pillowy lips and he called out your name, his voice cracking as you started to fuck him faster. "s-so...so good.." You could hear him starting to break, the way his voice faded as you let go of his hair told you that he was enjoying himself. "Is it that good baby?" You asked, pushing his head down into the pillows you pressed your body against his firmly, angling your hips against him as you pushed him forward.

The slight change in position made his head spin, it felt like he was going to melt and when you reached down between his legs and started stroking his cock at the same pace he had lost it. Moaning loudly as he pushed back into you and whimpering as he became sensitive.

KIBUM 10/10

• Oral

Kibum is vocal no matter what he's doing. Dom or sub Kibum is going to let you know how he feels, what he likes, where he likes it, and how good it is.But he only gets whiny when he's subbing, especially when you're giving him head. Even when hes trying not to, he can't help but break every time he feels your mouth wrapped around his cock.

"Baby.. Kibums low voice trembled and his body quivered as he looked down at you, the feeling of your tongue teasing his cock made his head feel empty. "Don't tease me all night, l've been a good boy for you haven't I?" As you look up at him he trembles and grips the pillow behind his head tighter, he can't tell what you'll do next—the desire to feel your tongue against the head of his cock again clouds his brain so much that he couldn't guess if you wanted him to. "If you're such a good boy, why are you being so impatient?" As your hand slides up his thigh he whimpers and closes his eyes, it pains him to beg like this but he can't help it. "P-Please ma'am, please don't- a…..ah..” Finally when he feels your soft lips wrap around the head of his cock he's silenced by his pleasure.

As you slowly take him deeper he moans louder, his head leaned back against the pillows as he struggles not to move his hips. Every desperate cry that leaves his pretty lips pushes you to please him further, and the deeper you take him the louder he becomes. "God…..oh God!" He cries out, "Y/N! You...please... fuck, please let me cum in your mouth, please?" Kibum looks down at you, his eyes wet with desire and lust as he pleads with you. But he's given no response—not that he could complain with your tongue ruthlessly sliding across the slit of his pretty cock. His hips shuddered as he looked away and his toes curled, he could only manage gentle, raspy cries of your name that were too pretty to be ignored.

JONGHYUN 10/10

•grinding/foreplay

Jonghyun is very vocal in bed no matter what since he's usually praising you or guiding you, he often talks you through orgasms so it's not new for him to be vocal. But whiny…..Jonghyun only gets whiny when he's been waiting all day. When he hasn't seen you in about two days and only got a few kisses before leaving, that's when he becomes a mess. During foreplay he won't be able to keep himself from huffing and moaning, just kissing you has him losing his mind and when he starts grinding against you he can't help but become desperate.

The room felt hot, the air was thick and the lights were still on. Jonghyun hadn't even stopped to close the door, he needed to get his hands on you as soon as possible and he wasn't going to waste another second trying to set the mood. The mood was set the moment you told him how badly you wanted him, you should've expected your clothes to be on the floor the moment he got in. The way his hands restlessly touched you and stripped your clothes away told you how tonight would go, those two days away from you was enough to make him feel unbearably impatient.

"Did you miss me baby?" He asked in a shaky voice, his hips moved slowly against you. Your legs spread and pushed back as his cock slowly dragged up and down between vour lips, every time the head of his length bumped your clit you shivered. It felt so heavy, precum leaks from him and your love wets him even more. "Mhm…so...much." Your breathing became heavier, you were becoming so desperate for him and he felt the same about you. His quiet moans were becoming shaky and with every thrust he became slightly louder, going faster as he looked down between your body's to watch. "So...hmmm…..so pretty, you're so pretty..." As he continued to speak his voice cracks, he wanted to be inside of you so badly but knew that a little anticipation would make sliding into you feel heavenly. "F…Fuck..”

MINHO 9/10

During sex/penetration

When Minho gets really riled up, when he's so impatient, when he's been waiting for hours to feel you—that’s when he gets whiny. He's always vocal, usually it’s because he leads 80% of the time, but also because he knows you like it. Whatever it takes to get you off he'll do, but luckily; being vocal in bed comes naturally for him. But he's the most vocal when he's inside of you, especially when he's been waiting for hours to fuck you. He's not afraid to admit that he enjoys when you make him wait, something about the way you respond to him being brought to his knees and desperately pleading with you turns him on so much.

As he slid inside of you he shuddered, his bottom lip quivered from the feeling of you—your walls felt so hot, so wet and tight that he could cry. The soft pulsing of your warmth was so intense and his cock felt so sensitive, he thought he'd burst before getting all the way inside of you and the look of pure bliss in your face as every inch of him slowly disappeared inside of you made him tremble. His breathing became just as shaky as his body as he finally bottoms out inside of you—he could feel your excitement pooling and dripping as he paused to breathe. But even stopping for a second couldn't save him.

As you looked up at him with lustful eyes and a needy expression he softly cursed and waited for your next command. "Ming..baby, fuck me," You said breathlessly, "Fuck me baby, fuck me." Your desperate orders made him whimper as he nodded his empty, and his eyebrows knotted together as he began to slowly withdraw his cock from you, watching every inch come out as he bit his lip and gripped the pillow underneath your hips. "..F...Fuck..” His soft whimper made you throb, his voice cracked just a little as he paused and looked back at you. "You..You're so pretty Y/N, fuck you're so pretty…so fucking pretty." Finally he begins to move again, his slow thrusts turn into lust filled rutting as he whimpers and moans in your ear; chanting over and over again that you're so fucking pretty.

JINKI 7/10

Mutual/simultaneous masturbating

Jinki isn't as vocal as the others but that doesn't mean he's silent, he likes using his voice to guide you or to tell you when you're doing a good job but you had proposed the idea of mutual masturbation and he couldn't really tell where to use his voice during this type of play. Of course, he knew he could easily praise you and tell you what to do but he's well aware that you know what you're doing—but his concern was easily put to rest when you suggested that he just go with the flow. And when he did he seemed to be just as vocal as he is when he's fucking you, maybe watching you touch yourself to the sight of him was what turned him on so much; or maybe it was you watching him get off to you.

As you rubbed quick circles against your clit Jinki watched with his lip trapped between his teeth, you looks so sexy like this. The sight of your hand between your thighs and your pretty pussy dripping as you watched him made him feel so feral—he did his best to match his pace with yours, but when you slid your fingers down to your entrance he couldn't help himself anymore. As he began fucking his fist Jinki watched you with hungry eyes, the way your hands explored every inch of your body; and the way your body shivered when you caressed yourself made him weak in the knees. He wanted you so bad.

Without thinking about it Jinki stood up as he decided that watching wasn't enough for him. He had to get you off and be inside of you; but you stopped him before he could reach you and said; “What are you doing baby? You're supposed to be watching...” A soft whine left his lips as you grinned and motioned for him to sit down in front of you, with your legs wide you pointed to the floor in front of you and bit your lip. "Or do you want a closer look?" Feeling impatient but willing, Jinki sat down in front of you. You were both breathing so heavily and so horny that you could explode. But that feeling only got stronger when Jink grabbed your leg and pressed his face against it, slowly stroking himself as he looked up at you with needy eyes. "You don't know how bad...oh my God..." As he inhaled the smell of you he leaned his head back and let out a mixture between a soft moan and a whimper. "..I can't, I need to fuck you baby, will you let me?" As he looked up at you he began to beg.

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mymoodwriting · 8 months

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2.1k, yandere, car accident, amnesia, stalking, drugs, kidnapping, restraints, chains (@starillusion13)

“I know this place…”

Minho wandered the streets every night, finding himself following the same path over and over again. He’d always wind up at this bar, stumbling in, drunk on memories and pain. He was haunted by the past, by his lover. This was a place they’d frequent together, and he’d always come here looking for them. He’d confuse the girls around for his lover, and that would always get him into trouble. Every night he’d be dragged out and beaten, but that never discouraged him from going back there and looking for the one he loved.

Every day he lived in a nightmare. He lost his lover in a car accident, but he’s still looking for them. This night was like no other. Minho was making his way over to the bar when something caught his eyes. There was a girl looking around the area, she seemed a bit lost, but in his mind that was her, the one he had lost. Without a second thought he ran over and hugged the girl, holding her tight, afraid to let go. Of course she squirmed beneath him until she got free. Now that he was close Minho would realize this wasn’t who he was looking for, but he was caught off guard seeing the girl’s face. She looked just like his lost love.

“I… I’m sorry…”

“Do I know you?” The girl asked. “I-”

“No. I just thought you looked like someone I knew.”

“Oh… sorry…”

“I’m sorry… I’ll be leaving now…”

Minho offered a quick smile and stepped away. He knew he was chasing a ghost, but those little moments when he thought he saw them again, they could spark such peace in his heart. That simple hug, thinking it was someone, it eased his worries, even if only for a second. As he walked away he could still feel the warmth of the embrace, deluding himself into believe it was-

“Y/n!”

Minho stopped dead in his tracks, feeling his heart sink. Hearing your name brought so much to the surface that it overwhelmed him. Tears built up in his eyes, and a tightening was felt in his chest. He looked back at the doppelganger, only to see another familiar face by their side. A friend of their deceased beloved. Without realizing Minho was already walking back over, confronting the pair.

“Alya.”

“Uh…”

The strange gentlemen that had hugged you moments before came back, and was speaking to your friend. The fact he knew their name, you figured they were acquainted somehow, but Alya didn’t seem happy to see him.

“You called her y/n, why?”

“Who… who are you again?”

The stranger suddenly grabbed your arm and pulled up the sleeve, revealing a scar you had. He traced his fingers over it for a moment before you managed to free yourself from his grip, rolling down your sleeve.

“It’s you… you’re y/n…”

“Do… do I know you?” You mumbled. “I… I was in a car accident recently… it caused amnesia and-”

“That’s enough.” Alya covered your mouth. “We should be going, it is late.”

Alya kept your mouth covered, offering the stranger a fake smile and trying to move away, but he grabbed her arm.

“Why didn’t you tell me she was alive!” Minho yelled. “All this time…”

“How dare you!” Alya snapped. “You’re the reason there was an accident in the first place! I may not have all the details, but you and y/n were fighting that night and she left you! She was driving under duress and called me, trying to explain things when I heard the crash…”

“You-”

“Don’t put this on me, Minho! You didn’t reach out either. You were there that night, you saw her laying on the ground and bleeding, yet you walked away, believing her to be dead. She’s better off without you.”

Alya tried to walk away again with you, but Minho wasn’t going to let you leave that easily. Although soon enough a group of men saw the scene and intervened, pulling Minho away from you both. They threw him to the ground and started kicking him. You wanted to stop them but Alya held you back and pulled you away from the scene. All you could do was watch and hear how the men had repeatedly told Minho not to come around here and harass girls. When you got to Alya’s car you couldn’t help but ask.

“Who was he? Minho? Is he an ex of mine?”

“The worst of it. Don’t worry about him, he was awful, and you don’t owe him anything.”

“But-”

“Y/n, he nearly got you killed. It’s better you don’t remember him.”

A lot had changed for you in what felt like an instant. So much of your life was just gone, but you knew that couldn’t hold you back. This place felt like a ghost town. Everywhere you went, everywhere you looked, you felt some faded connection. The doctor had told you that your head trauma from the crash caused your amnesia, and that it was unlikely for you to recover your memories. With all that in mind you figured it was best to move somewhere else, to start over and build your life.

You still planned to keep in touch with Alya. She was there for you when you woke up, and stayed by your side throughout all your recovery. She admitted that she’d miss having you so close, but she understood your need to find yourself. You still wondered about that ex you ran into, but you knew you couldn’t dwell on the past if you wanted to move forward. You were starting a new chapter in your life after all.

🖤

Minho was still stuck in a routine, but things had changed. He was no longer searching for the ghost of you, but for the one he had lost. After that night he was just focused on finding where you had disappeared to. His best bet was to wait by your friend’s house, surely you would show up, and from there he could find out where you were. It took him days of waiting before he got to see you again. He had to hold himself back from running over to you and embracing you in a hug. Now was not the time.

When you went into your friend’s house he snuck over to your car, placing a tracker on it and going back to wait. Once you came out of the house he had to hold himself back again. As you pulled off into the street he carefully followed you, discovering where you were now. He could see that you moved out of town to a neighboring one. You lived in a small apartment building, and it put his mind at ease knowing where you were now. So he’d spend the days watching you, seeing how you went about your life. You seemed happy, and seeing you smile again made him remember the past.

He thought back to all the time the two of you spent together. Your death made him feel an indescribable guilt, but this was a second chance. Not just for him to make things right, but another chance for the both of you. After some time of watching you, he decided to approach. You’d go to the farmers market about once a week, and that’s where he’d run into you. He was nervous, but he knew he just had to be himself. Although he did have to encourage himself multiple times to say something or else lose out on speaking with you.

“…ha… hi…”

“Hm? Oh, hello there.”

“I… uh… I’m-”

“Minho?”

“Yes. My name is Minho.”

“It’s nice to meet you, I’m y/n.”

“I know- I mean, it’s nice to meet you.” Minho offered his hand, which you took. “How… uh… how have you been?”

“I’m doing alright. Still adjusting, but the hard part of my journey seems to be over.”

“I’m glad you made a full recovery.”

“Thank you.”

“Could I… uh… would you like some coffee?”

“I’m good, thank you.”

“Of course.”

Minho had no problem following you around the market, helping you with your bags and picking out fruits and vegetables. It was nice to be together, it felt like old times, like nothing had changed.

“How have you been?” You asked.

“Me? Uh… I’ve been doing okay, doing my best.”

“You should take better care of yourself too.”

“What?”

“Your face.”

“Ah, I’m alright, no need to worry.”

Minho helped you get your bags to your apartment. He only got a small peek into your apartment though.

“Get home safe.”

“Ah, thank you.”

He was sad that you didn’t invite him in, but he could also understand that. Still, he wasn’t gonna just let you go, so he’d watch you from afar. It wasn’t until some days later that he approached you again. He offered you some flowers, your favorites, and you took them with a smile on your face.

“Thank you, they’re lovely.”

“I thought I’d come around to see how you were doing.”

“I appreciate it. I’m doing alright, and you?”

“Better.”

“I can see. Your face doesn’t look so bad anymore.”

“Yeah… I was wondering if I could treat you to a meal.”

“Uh, thank you, but I’m not looking for a relationship right now.” You explained. “I’m trying to move forward with my life and make my own path. You’re someone from my past, and also the reason my present is this way. I don’t know what happened, but the old me left you, and now we’re here. I’m sorry, but I’d appreciate it if you stopped coming around. I don’t have a connection with you anymore.”

“But I-”

“It’s weird having you here since I know no one told you where I was. I won’t call the police, but all I ask is that you leave. Please.”

“I… uh… I understand… sorry…”

🖤

Minho stared down at his wedding ring, remembering that fateful night. He could still hear the yelling in his head, but it was all muffled. That was the night he had proposed, but you didn’t seem ready for that step. You ran away and he could only think to chase you down. He thought he could talk to you, and instead he witnessed the crash, getting into an accident himself. He thought it was all over like a fool, but he had a second chance now, and he wasn’t going to ruin it. Although he had to take matters into his own hands.

He kept his distance as you had asked, watching you from afar and seeing how you lived your life. Just as he had his routine, you seemed to have yours. A way to keep you grounded and moving forward. Once he had a good idea when to make his move he stepped into action. While you were away he broke into your apartment. It was pretty empty as he had expected, you didn’t have much to start over with. Now all he had to do was wait for you. In theory you shouldn’t be gone for long, but any minute apart from you felt like an eternity.

Eventually when he heard you returning he hid, watching you in silence. You put down your grocery bags, starting to take everything out when you heard the floor creak. You looked around, but there was no one. It was probably just the apartment, so you paid it no mind. Then you suddenly felt a hand around your throat, and a rag was over your mouth. You breathed in a strange scent and started feeling dizzy. The edges of your vision were turning black and you felt your strength leaving you. Fear was eating you up, and it consumed you just as the darkness did.

When you regained consciousness your head was still spinning, but you were also worried. Nothing around you looked familiar, and this place was really dark. As you tried to get up you felt something cold against your leg, reaching over and finding a chain. You were really starting to worry, and then you heard a door open. You moved away from the sound, finding your back against a wall and pulling your knees up to your chest. Then you saw a hauntingly familiar face approach you.

“Please… please let me go… I won’t tell anyone…”

“I’m sorry. I know you said you wanted nothing to do with me anymore, but I can’t give up on this so easily. I know you can remember again, or we can just start over and do things right. Either way, I am not losing you again.”

“…”

“I didn’t like how I felt without you. It’s not right. I’m always going to chase you, so let’s try this again.”

#shinee #minho #choi minho #shinee au #shinee scenarios #shinee imagines #shinee yandere #lee taemin #lee jinki #kim kibum #kim jonghyun

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yootaesowlwrites · 8 months

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Grab The Headboard - Onew / Lee Jinki

W/C: 3.3K

Note: Blank blogs will be blocked. I don’t trust y’all, so make sure you have your age in your bio/desc or something on your blog. Minors DNI.

Prompts: “Grab the headboard for me, will ya?” + “I was just about to wash up. Care to join?”

Warnings: Smut, explicit language, nudism, nipple sucking, clit sucking, clit stimulation, fingering, undirected sex, aftercare.

Age Warning: I will not take responsibility because you wanted to read this, but if you’re under the age of 18+, DO NOT INTERACT OR READ. Do not take this as educational, this is fiction!

You were removing your coat when Jinki places his hands on your hips and pulls you against him, his chin comes to rest on your shoulder, and you feel his lips and breath brush against your ear, his hands slowly slide to your stomach, and he holds you for a moment, you lean into his touch, feeling his warmth embracing you and his scent surrounding you. You pause your movements before slowly turning around to face him, you lift your arms and loosely wrap them over his shoulders and lock your hands together behind his head.

“You’re in a loving mood, right now,” You say and lean a little closer to him. “Not that I mind at all,” You tilt your head and press your lips against his, your eyes shut as you feel his warm lips touching yours. Your lips move with his, and you feel him slowly starting to walk you backwards down the hallway. Your back hits a wall, and you feel his hands moving over your hips and up your sides, until he pushes the jacket off your shoulders, you unwrap your arms from around him and allow the piece of clothing to hit the floor before your hands reach for his sweater and push it down his shoulders, letting it fall to the floor as well.

He pulls you away from the wall and walks backwards towards the direction of your bedroom, you manage to make it inside without hitting another wall. Your hands curl into his t-shirt, and you pull it upwards, letting your knuckles brush along his warm skin, you break away from the heated kiss, strings of saliva breaking off in the process, and pull his shirt over his head. He releases you as he lifts his arms to let you remove his shirt completely before they were right back onto your hips, pulling at your own shirt. You were both starting to breathe harder and heavier, you could feel your insides taking a dip and your skin heating up as the atmosphere in the air changed.

His knuckles brush along your skin as he lifts your shirt, leaving a burning trail behind on your skin as he does, you lift your arms and let him remove the fabric completely and toss it aside, his lips brush along your jaw, and he kisses his way down your neck and over your collarbone, your hands move to his waistband and slowly move to the front where you found his belt buckle. His hands slide along your sides and dip underneath the elastic of your bra, he pulls back from your collarbone and lifts your bra upwards and removes it. The only sound in the room was the sound of you both already panting.

“The good news did you good, it seems,” You say as you pull at his belt, pulling it through the loops and letting it hit the floor. “Not that I’m minding this one bit,” You lean closer and press your lips against his jaw, and kiss your way down his neck and pause at his collarbone.

“Ohh, oh,” He sighs as he feels your teeth nibbling on his skin. “I’m more than happy, and I just want to show you my appreciation and my love for you,” You undo the button on hiss jeans and pull the zipper down. “I want you on the bed, now, sweetheart,” He takes hold of your hands and pulls them away from his jeans that were now starting to fall down. You pull your hands out of his grasp as you begin to turn around, you feel his fingers hook into your waistband and stop you. “Just before you go…” You feel him tug your pants down along with your panties, they pool around your ankles and you step out of them before climbing onto the bed and laying down in the centre of it.

You could feel his eyes burning on you as he slowly takes in every part of you, drinking up the sight of you completely bare in front of him and laying in the middle of the bed, waiting just for him to do something to you. He could feel his cock twitch in his pants as he hardens just a little more. He pushes his jeans down further until they hit the floor, and he steps out of them as he steps closer to the bed. You could feel your pussy twitch in excitement as the bed dips when he climbs onto it and move between your legs, you bite the inside of your cheeks as you feel his warmth against your inner thighs. His lips make contact with your abdomen, and he slowly kisses his way up your stomach.

“Jinki…” You breathe out and reach for the back of his head and curl your fingers into his locks. He kisses over the curve of your boob before his lips find your nipple, and you feel his hot breath blow against the bud, your body jolts as you feel his warm tongue press against the bud as he licks over it before wrapping his lips around it. “Ohh, my gosh, Jinki…” You feel his hand sliding over your hip and over your side, before he cups your other breast and squeezes it. You could feel his hot breathing against your boob and hear it as it was only getting louder.

“Hmm, feels so good,” You mutter. You could feel your insides dropping and forming into a tight knot inside you, you move your hand to his arm and slowly slide it upwards until you’re gripping his shoulder. You could feel his hips pushing against yours, and you could feel his cock slowly hardening against your pussy. “Jinki,” You feel your nipple growing sensitive the more he sucks on it, and used the tip of his tongue to play with it. “Hmm…” You slip your other hand between your bodies and cup him through his underwear.

“Hmm,” He hums against your nipple as he feels your hand make contact with his member. The vibrations travel through you and straight to your pussy, making it grow wetter. He pulls away from your nipple with a soft popping sound and lifts his head to look at you as he rubs your other nipple with the palm of his hand. “I should have done this a lot more in the past few months,” He dips his head, and you feel his lips brush against the curve of your breast.

“You know I don’t mind waiting,” You say. “I can wait,” He lifts his head, guilt swirling in his eyes along with lust and love. “Jinki, I promise you, this moment right now, it was worth the wait, please don’t feel guilty, there were more important things happening, like your health,” He lets out a sigh and slowly nods his head. “Your health is more important to me, Jinki, I want you to be healthy first and foremost,” You move your hand from his shoulder to cup his cheek and pull him towards your face. “Do you understand?” He nods his head, and you press your lips against his, kissing him deeply and softly, it lasted only a few seconds before he pulls back.

“Then let me try and make up for the past few months of neglect,” He says. Before you could say anything else, he pulls his face out of your grip and releases your breast as he moves lower, his lips brush along your stomach as he does, and you feel goosebumps forming on your skin. His lips brush over your mound and slowly move lower and lower, you could feel your body tensing as you prepare for the moment you would feel his breath on your folds.

“Ohh,” You moan once you feel his breath blow against your folds. “Jinki…” His nose brush over your folds before you feel his warm wet tongue licking a slow long stripe over your folds, which causes a tingling sensation to travel up your spine and explode inside your mind. “Ohh, my fucking…” Your eyes roll to the back of your head at the feeling as he does it again, this time his tongue slips between your folds, and you feel him lick a stripe along your pussy and towards your clit. “Ohh, oh, my, Jinki…” You bend your knees as his tongue gets close to your clit, and your feet drag along the bedding. “OH!” Your thighs push against the sides of his head, and you feel his lips wrap around your clit as you push his head even more against your pussy. “J-Jinki!” Your hand moves down to grip his hair.

“Fucking, fuck…” You moan as you feel your skin heating up more and the room temperature becoming warmer. “Jinki… It feels so good, fuck,” You lift your hips and push your pussy even more against his face, and you feel one of his hands suddenly push down on your hips and push them back against the mattress. “I’ll try not, but fuck…” He sucks just light enough for you to feel shock waves travelling through your body and cause an orgasm to start building inside you. You suck in your stomach when you feel his fingers brush against your folds before they slip between them. “Jiinnkiii,” You could hear the wet sucking sounds of your wetness as his fingers push through them.

“Oh, my fucking, fuck,” You breathe out and bring your other hand to your face to cover your eyes with your forearm, closing your eyes in the process. “Ohh, my fucking…” You feel his fingers probing at your slit, and pushing down against it. “Two, two, fuck, use two, please,” You sounded desperate, maybe because you were, it had been months since you’ve been intimate like this, and fuck, it was worth the wait. You feel two digits slipping into your sopping hole and stretch your walls, the sound of your wetness squelching fills the air as his fingers push into you. “Ohhh, oh, fucking… fuck,” You could feel your muscles tightening at the sensation that goes up your spine. “Jinki… Shit,” You curl your toes into the bedding and tighten your grip on his hair.

“I think I’m gonna cum any minute now, Jinki… fuck,” You say between gasps. Your skin felt like it was set alight, and you could feel sweat already building onto your skin and the bedding sticking to your back. “Ohh, fucking, fuck… Jinki, shit…” You could feel his sucking on your clit becoming a little harsher as his fingers pump in and out of you, curling every few times inside you. “Ohh… Oh,” You move your arm away from your face and reach upwards, you press your hand flat against the headboard before scratching at it. “I’m gonna…” You feel your walls being stretched more as a third digit enters you. “OH, oh, my… fuck,” You squeeze your lids tighter together and begin to specs of dust floating in front of you. “Ohh, shit…” His fingers curl inside you, and you feel them rubbing the right spot. Your breathing picks up, and you could feel the knot inside you treating to come undone.

“JINKI!” You suddenly cry out as he harshly sucks on the bundle of nerve, the tension inside you comes undone and stars fly past your vision behind your lids, your mind ascends into the clouds and your body feels light as it shakes with pleasure. “JINKI, FUCK, FUCK, OH!” He could feel your walls clenching around his fingers as you cum around them. “JIIINNNKKKIII!” You could feel his mouth pulling at your clit while his fingers were curling and uncurling inside you to get you through your high. “FUCK, I, OH, MY FUCKING!” Your mind was a mess, and you were blubbering out any word that seemed to pop up inside it.

Your body slowly begins to calm down from the high it was experiencing, and Jinki could feel it. He slowly releases your clit and pulls his fingers from you. Your legs slowly relax, and you pull them apart to release his head, his warmth disappears from between your legs as you take a moment to catch your breath and gather your scattered thoughts. You slowly open your eyes and look towards him and find him standing at the edge of the bed, now completely nude.

“Fuck, you’re such a good sight,” You mutter and give him a lazy smile. You sit upright and place your hands behind you to keep you propped up. “How do you want me?” He licks his lips and moves his gaze behind you.

“On your hands and knees,” He says. You feel a swirl inside your stomach before nodding your head and turning around to move onto your hands and knees. You feel the bed dip behind you before you feel his hands grip your hips and his cock brushing against your asscheeks. “You’re talking about me being such a good sight, do you know how good the sight of you is?” His hand slides down your hip and over the curve of your ass before it disappears. Your pussy clenches as you feel his cock move between your folds and press against your entrance.

“Fuck… Jinki…” You moan. Your fingers curl into the bedding as you prepare yourself to feel his cock fill you. “Ohh, my fucking…” Your walls were still sensitive as you feel the tip of his cock entering you. “Ohh, oh, fuck, Jinki, fuck… ugmmm,” You feel your back arching as he slowly fills and stretches your walls. “Hmm, so good, fuck…” You blink rapidly at the incredible sensation going through you.

“Uhh, hmm, fuck… ughmm,” He groans as he feels your warm wet walls sucking him right in and squeezing down around his cock. “Fuck… You, oh, you feel so… hmm,” His hand returns to your hip, and you feel his cock fully sink into you before he pauses to give you a moment to adjust. “Shit, you feel so good, it’s been too long,” You feel his hips slowly pull back and his cock slowly slipping from you before he pushes back into you once he was halfway out of you.

“Ohh, fuck, fuck, Jinki…” You moan. The room quickly fills up with the sound of your wetness squelching along with your moaning and his groaning. “Shit, but it was worth it, fuck,” You could feel your muscles slowly starting to tighten, and another knot starts to form inside you. “Jinki, Jinki…” You close your eyes as you feel his hips roll into yours. Your walls squeeze around him for a moment as his cock brushes against the right spot. “Fuck.”

“Shit, that felt good, do it again,” He groans. He could feel his mind starting to spin with the pleasure that was coursing through his body. “Ohh, my…” His grip on our hips tightens as he begins pulling you over his cock, your breasts bounce at the action, and you feel your toes starting to curl. “Fuck…” His tone becomes lower, and it almost sounded like a growl that came from him.

“Jinki, fucking…” You moan and feel your eyes roll to the back of your head behind your lids. “Shit,” His hands slide up your sides, and you feel his arms wrap around you before you were pulled upwards against his body, one of his hands cups your boob and presses down against it, and firmly holds onto you, while his other hand moves to cup your mound.

“Grab the headboard for me, will ya?” He groans out as he feels your walls pulsing around his cock. You open your eyes to see how far away the headboard was before you reach out with both hands and grip it, hard. “Fuuuucccckkk,” His groans were right in your ear now, and you could feel his hot breath blowing against it and over your neck, which causes goosebumps to form on your skin and your walls to clench around him more rapidly.

“Jink, oh, my fuck, fuck, shit, Jiiinnkkkiii,” You whine out as you feel tears of pleasure starting to form in your eyes. His thrusts were slowly getting faster and harsher and harder. “Fuck, fuck,” You feel him slam his cock into you, and it feels like the air got stuck in your throat for a moment as you gasp and feel tears spill down your cheeks in pleasure. “Jinki!” He could feel his balls starting to tighten as he was getting closer. “Shit, Jinki, oh my fuck!” You could feel your hands starting to hurt as you tighten your grip on the headboard. His fingers move between your folds, and you feel them rapidly begin rubbing your clit. “FUCK, JINKI!” His hand on your boob tightens as he feels your walls clenching harder around him and longer.

“Fuck, do it again, it feels so good,” He moans into your ear. Your eyes roll to the back of your head before they shut, and you find stars already dancing in front of your vision. You could feel your muscles tightening when suddenly everything felt light, your mind and body floats through the air as you come undone around his cock.

“JINKI, FUCK, JINKI, OHHH!” You cry out and arch your back. Your heart drums loudly in your ears as you go through your high. “JIIINNNKKIII OH MY FUCK!” Your walls clamp down around him squeeze him hard and long, as he pulls his hips back and his cock slides halfway out of you, he could feel the tightening feeling in his balls disappear as your walls milk his cock. Hot ropes of cum spill into your pussy, and he lets his head fall backwards in ecstasy.

“Fuuuuuccckkk, Yyyy/nnnn,” He moans as he feels pleasure coursing through him. He pushes his hips against yours and slowly rocks them against yours while his fingers on your clit begin to slow down as he was getting lost in his own pleasure. “FUCK, fuck, hmm, ughmmm,” You slowly descend from your high and feel his hips rocking into yours as he eases himself through his high. “Fuck, Y/n, hmm, so good, hmm…” Your grip on the headboard slowly loosens before you completely release it and let your hands fall to your side. His hips pause against yours, and you feel his breath hit your shoulder again before you feel a soft kiss being placed on top of it.

“Jinki…” You whisper. He pulls his hand away from your pussy, and you feel him slowly lay you down on the bed, his cock slipping out of you in the process. Once you were laying on the bed, he moves to lie next to you as you both catch your breath and gather your thoughts. The afterglow begins settling in, and you feel the temperature in the room slowly cool down and nip at your sweat-covered skin. You lay there and stare at each other for a few minutes. “Are you okay?” He nods his head and smiles at you.

“I’m okay,” He says. “It’s okay,” You nod your head and watch as he sits upright on the bed, you could see his hair sticking to his neck and the side of his face, his skin glistened with sweat coating it. “Are you okay?”

“Hmm, absolutely,” You say. He nods his head and slowly climbs off the bed, you watch as his muscles bulge as he stretches before he turns to look at you again.

“I’m going to go get some water, do you want something?” He asks. You shake your head as you sit upright and use your one arm to keep you upright.

“No, it’s okay,” You say. He nods his head, and you watch as he leaves the room. You look around the room before slowly getting up from the bed and picking up your scattered clothes from the floor and tossing them into the laundry basket before you begin making your way towards the bathroom, you pause as you hear him enter the bedroom and turn towards him. “I was about to wash up. Care to join me?” The smile that you gave him, said enough to him, and he quickly follows you into the bathroom.

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multiphandomunnies · 2 months

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shinee

reactions

crush confesses and asks them out

s.o sends inappropriate photo

imagines

onew

minho

bf! minho

move

key

taemin

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gayashawol · 3 days

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i could just imagine each of them having preferences with what they want their S.O to wear during sex. here’s what shinee would demand from you…

onew: anything baggy (like a baggy top, hoodie, etc), maybe even a dress. easy access and cute.

jonghyun: he doesn’t mind anything, just as long as he gets to remove your clothes.

key: probably something preppy (as in uniform-ish look, school wise or work wise, he likes to roleplay btw)

minho: some lingerie, or a nice matching bikini (he is also into water play, he might show some interest in pool sex)

taemin: something girly (crop top, skirts, short shorts, etc), or a cosplay outfit (probably character from league of legends or genshin impact)

who agrees with me???? 🤭 (let’s debate!)

#gayashawol #kpop #shinee smut #shinee scenarios #shinee imagines #lee taemin smut #choi minho smut #kim kibum smut #kim jonghyun smut #lee jinki smut

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softieming · 2 years

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Always - Minho ♡

Note: This has been sitting on my drafts for so long already. Finally published it! Hehe. Sorry for any typos and grammatical errors. Just a TW that this will be sad hehe~

It was supposed to be a normal day, you went to your usual coffee shop about to order your favorite drink. Until you heard the barista call his name. “One tall americano for Minho” the barista called. You slowly turned, you couldn’t believe your eyes. It was him. It was really him. You met his eyes. He suddenly stopped on his tracks, you stared at each other, no one dared to say a word nor to move. Until the baristas interrupted you, “one tall americano for mr minho/what’s your order maam?” “Oh,” you snapped back to reality, “I-uh, one strawberry frappuccino please.” You walked towards the pick up area and he was still there, standing. “Hi” he greeted with a small smile which you returned. He stared at you for a few seconds before he finally came up to something to ask, “h-hi. I uh, how have you been?” “Good. I’m good. You?” You asked back. “I’m good too.” He flashed you a smile again, your most favorite smile in the world. “One strawberry frappuccino beverage for y/n” the barista called for you and you went to get your drink. “You still haven’t changed.” Minho said with a smile. “Hmm?” “Oh, I mean you still love that drink.” He said. “Oh. Yeah, I guess.” You smiled a little and sat on an empty seat. “Uh, may I?” He asked before sharing a table with you. “Oh, yeah. Go ahead.” You politely said. He gladly took a seat in front of you, “I can’t believe I’ll see you here.” “Yeah me too. It’s been two years.” You reminisced. You heard him sigh, “two years.” You did a little catch up until it’s time for you to go home. “Oh shoot. I have to go home now.” You gathered your things, “it was nice seeing you!” You smiled and started walking towards the door. “Wait up!” Minho caught up to you, “I’ll walk you home.” “No need, my house is just a few blocks away from here, I can manage.” You chuckled. “Please, let me.” You paused before slowly nodding, “okay” “Okay!” He smiled and you exit the coffee shop together. You were walking peacefully with ming when the rain suddenly started pouring. “Oh!” You both exclaimed. Ming covered your head with his jacket and you both ran to your house. Luckily, you were almost in your house when the rain started to pour. You told minho to stay for a while because of the bad weather, “I’ll get you a towel.” “You got a nice apartment.” Minho said as he shut the door behind him. “Thanks!” You said while getting him a clean towel, “here” “Thank you.” “You want anything to drink?” “No, I’m okay.” He politely declined. “Is— is this your boyfriend?” He picked up a picture frame from your center table. “Oh, no. That’s taemin. He’s a good friend of mine since I moved here. He demanded for me to display that picture of us there.” You rolled your eyes. “He looks nice.” Ming stated. “Yeah, he is.” You agreed. “H-how about you? Any girlfriend?” You hesitantly asked. He paused before answering, “y-yeah. We’re engaged actually.” “O-oh. That’s... I mean, good for you.” You faked a smile. “y/n” he moved closer to you before slowly kissing you. You were hesitant but you didn’t hold back. You missed him. You miss him. The kiss deepened. you longed for each other for 2 long years, you both know how much you’ve missed each other. The Next thing you knew, you were already in your room, doing god-knows-what. You were aware that it was all wrong. But you were willing to take the risk. - Minho pulled the covers up to your shoulders and hugged you, “did you know how much i miss you?” He asked and you just smiled and hugged him tighter. He tucked your hair behind your ear, “i missed everything and every inch of you.” He caressed your face and stared at your eyes, “your eyes, your nose, your lips, your smile, everything.” “Do you still love me?” You asked. “I did. I do. And I will always do.” He said as he pecked your lips. “How about you?” He asked back. You sadly smiled, “always.” He kissed your forehead and hugged you tighter. Soon, you both fell asleep. - You were preparing breakfast when you felt a pair or arms hugged you from behind. You giggled, “good morning” “Good morning” he said and kissed your cheek. “Eat up.” You gave him your homemade sandwich which he really loved, and filled up his cup with coffee. “I missed this!” He said and started eating happily. You watched him eat and smiled at yourself. But you were worried. You didn’t know what will happen after this. His phone started ringing, and of course it’s his girlfriend— his fiancée rather. You looked down and avoided ming’s eyes. That’s when it hit you. Everything felt right but still, it was all wrong. Minho turned off his phone, “love,” he reached out for your hand. You looked up to him with a smile but your eyes were already filled with tears. “No” he immediately wiped your tears. “Ming,” you held both of his hands, “go to her.” You said with a sad smile. “No.” He replied. You stood up and pulled him gently to stand up, “we have to do the right thing.” “No.” He pulled you into a hug. “I want to be with you.” He cried. You broke the hug, “minho, what we did last night was wrong. Everything. They were all wrong.” “What we did last night was all out of love. How is that a crime? I have never and I will never make love with anyone if it’s not with you. So how is it wrong?” “Ming... please. Just go. You’re about to get married.” You sternly said. “No. Please...” he kneeled in front of you and cried, “i can’t let you go this time.” You wiped his tears and pulled him up, “if you really love me, you’ll listen to me.” You stared into his sad eyes, “you have to go to her. Maybe... maybe we’re just not meant to be... or who knows, maybe in the future we’ll be together again...” you gave him a smile, “but for now.. ming, this is just not the right time for us.” You backed away from him and smiled, “go now. I’ll be fine. You’ll be fine.” He didn’t move, he just sadly stared at you, “go, ming. Please. I’m begging you.” He sighed heavily and unwillingly walked to the front door, “i love you, y/n. Always.” He reminded you before finally walking away. “Always.” You whispered.

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nunan-neomuyeppeoseo · 1 month

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sһіᥒᥱᥱ mᥲs𝗍ᥱrᥣіs𝗍

⊹⊰ ᥣᥱᥱ ȷіᥒkі/᥆ᥒᥱᥕ ⊱⊹

⊹⊰ kіm ȷ᥆ᥒgһᥡᥙᥒ ⊱⊹

⊹⊰ kіm kіᑲᥙm/kᥱᥡ ⊱⊹

⊹⊰ ᥴһ᥆і mіᥒһ᥆ ⊱⊹

⊹⊰ ᥣᥱᥱ 𝗍ᥲᥱmіᥒ ⊱⊹

⊹⊰ ᥕһ᥆ᥣᥱ gr᥆ᥙ⍴ ⊱⊹

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blu-joons · 2 years

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BEST FRIEND SHINee A⇴Z HEADCANON ⇴ Lee Jinki

A ⇴ ATTENTION

He likes to know where you were quite a lot of the time, Jinki can’t help but be protective of you. Although he doesn’t like to be too much around you, you’ll usually be able to see him about in most places.

B ⇴ BICKER

Neither of you tended to bicker too much, mainly because you’d never last long before one of you started laughing. Jinki especially tended to break and start giggling at something you’d said and forget to say anything in reply, giving you victory after victory whenever the two of you did start squabbling together.

C ⇴ COMFORT

One of the best things about having Jinki as a best friend was how he was always there for you. All he needed to do quite a lot of the time was look at your eyes and he’d know that something was up, sitting you down, right by your side, and staying there until you told him what it was that was on your mind.

D ⇴ DISAGREEMENTS

Whenever the two of you did disagree, they never tended to last for too long because neither of you could go on for long without talking to one another. It was rare for the two of you to argue for long enough to stop talking to one another anyway, but when things did turn a bit sour between you both, all you’d take was a couple of hours to sort yourselves out before you’d start talking like normal again.

E ⇴ EARLY YEARS

You were incredibly dependent on one another when you first met which gave you no choice but to get close to one another. You were both chasing the same dream which meant that you had plenty to talk away as you isolated yourselves from all of the grand things that were going on around you. The reliance that you had for one another never seemed to go away though, you always just needed each other.

F ⇴ FAMILY

Jinki’s family were proud of you more than anything else as they’d seen your journey to the top at the same time as they watched Jinki. Whilst of course, they were rooting for Jinki and wanting to see him achieve his dreams, they also couldn’t help but keep a close eye on you at the same time and make sure that they constantly praised you and gave you plenty of confidence in yourself to carry on too.

G ⇴ GETTING TOGETHER

Neither of you were particularly fussed about going out when you hung out, in fact you quite liked just lazing around one of your apartments for a little while. Time together was usually an escape for you both, giving you the chance to relax and not worry about anything going on at work for a short period of time.

H ⇴ HABITS

The two of you had a habit of laughing, even when no one else was. If Jinki said something, it could easily tickle you, but then no one else around the table would find what he had said funny at all. Your humours just seemed to work together perfectly, even if they were never quite what other people were expecting.

I ⇴ INSIDE JOKES

After so many years as the best of friends, it was inevitable for the two of you to have some inside jokes. You surprised yourselves sometimes at just how many of those jokes you remembered, especially the ones that were years old from the very start of your friendship which was over a decade old.

J ⇴ JEALOUSY

It was quite rare for Jinki to get jealous; he’d been your best friend for long enough to know that no one was going to be able to take his spot anyway. There were though times when Jinki would feel slightly unsettled around some of your friends, especially those were louder and more confident than he was, it was a habit of his that you were always able to pick up on as Jinki would turn particularly quiet.

K ⇴ KICKS

Jinki got a kick out of being the one to make you smile, especially when you were feeling down and not quite seeming like yourself. Although at times his jokes were cheesy and cliché, somehow, they always managed to find a way to tickle you, and when they did, Jinki got a great deal of satisfaction from it.

L ⇴ LOVE

He loved that the two of you had stuck together through so much and never left one another’s sides. Although other friends had come and gone for Jinki, you were the one who always just seemed to be there, and most importantly, the friend that always got him too. You were inseparable, even when there was distance between you both, that didn’t stop you from texting as much as you could and staying in contact.

M ⇴ MEETING

The two of you first met on your very first day at the company when you joined as trainees. You clubbed together as you tried to make your way around the company, relying on each other for a friendly face as you tried to take everything in whilst also meeting all of trainees that were already there.

N ⇴ NONSENSE

After so many years in the industry, Jinki didn’t care who saw him being silly anymore, but there was always a little bit that he held back, and that bit was only ever really let go of when Jinki was around you.

O ⇴ OBSESSION

Jinki was obsessed with your personality, after all it was that that drew him to you in the first place. You were someone that he had a feeling that he’d get along with, and that feeling was only ever proven right.

P ⇴ PRECIOUS MOMENTS

The moments that meant the most to Jinki were the moments when the two of you got to work together. If your groups were working at the same event, he’d love it, as you were able to be there to support him, whilst he’d also make sure to be in the front row when you and your group performed too.

Q ⇴ QUESTIONS

He didn’t tend to confide in too many people, but you were definitely one of those few. When he wanted an opinion, it was you that Jinki would usually turn to as your advice never seemed to let him down.

R ⇴ RANDOM FACTS

Ever since the two of you started training, you kept a photo of the two of you together from your trainee days. When you found yourselves placed into your respective groups, you had less time together so you made yourselves a promise when you were younger that you’d remember each other, and it stuck too.

S ⇴ SUPPORT

Having your support meant a great deal to Jinki as you had been there since day one. You were the person that had seen every single high and low that he had been through, and so you understood exactly how he was feeling, and most importantly knew the things that he needed to hear to be confident on stage.

T ⇴ TRIPS

When there was a chance for some time off, Jinki loved to go away with you. You’d always go to the spots that one of you loved during a tour so that you could properly explore and see what you wanted to see.

U ⇴ ULTIMATE

There was never anyone else that came close to being Jinki’s best friend, it was always you, there was never anyone else around.

V ⇴ VISITS

He loved to visit you when he had the time off and knew you had a schedule. Any chance that came around to support you, Jinki would take it up and make sure that you knew that he was cheering you on.

W ⇴ WISDOM

Giving you advice was something that Jinki always gave you, even if you didn’t want it, he’d like to be there to help you out when he could.

X ⇴ XXXX

The two of you weren’t exactly affectionate with one another, the most that you really did was hug one another. It was something that you never really did when you met, and that habit just seemed to carry on.

Y ⇴ YOU

You were his number one, you had always been the top person for Jinki.

Z ⇴ ZZZ

He loved having you at his apartment, especially when the two of you had a lot to talk about. It was much easier for you both when you knew you could just talk, or vent, and not worry about the time to head home.

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taeminscoconuthead · 1 year

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hey don't tag unrelated shit. a post ONLY about jonghyun that doesn't mention or touch on any of the other members should not be tagged with their names. I assume ur doing it for better shawol exposure, but what ull get is MVPs following the lee jinki tag blocking u for spam, and worst case scenario, getting banned

Thank you for letting me know but please note that I'm still a newbie into this app and is trying to understand how things work. There's a bit of a culture shock following the transition within Instagram to Tumblr. Subconsciously my mind is still trying to max out hashtags with tags that are related to the said post since this is what I'm used to. I hope it makes sense.

(Sorry if I sound mad. My friend just had been harassed over this despite stating that they had just started and just getting used to the app. Please do not harass anyone for over-tagging, especially if they seem new.)

#safe

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chicken-fifi · 3 years

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Reality Check - Onew Imagine

Requested by anon: Can you do an onew ver of the 90 days - taemin? Thank you!

Word count: 488 words

Day 1:

You bowed deeply as you entered the conference room filled with cameras and a multitude of staff. Sitting in a chair at one end of the table was Lee Jinki, a man you had admired for years before your debut as an idol. He stood up as soon as you entered the room quickly moving to greet you. Before long the two of you were seated side by side listening to the directors as they began telling you guys about the missions and rules that you two as ‘married’ couple would have to accomplish and follow for the next 90 days.

At the end of it all, the two of you were taken to a car sitting in the parking lot heading off the home the two of you would be sharing for the rest of the show.

Day 30:

“Oh my,” your mother said as she walked through the front door of your ‘house,’ spotting Jinki by your side. “He’s much more handsome in person than in those videos (y/n) used to watch. Don’t you agree Honey?”

Your other mom popped out from behind her looking at Jinki thoroughly before nodding.

“Videos don’t do you justice,” she said bowing. “I’m Michelle.”

Jinki bowed before motioning for them to follow him further into the house.

~~~

“How was it meeting (y/n)’s moms?” Jinki was asked as he sat down for the onscreen interview.

He smiled brightly, “They’re both so kind and raise such a respectable human being who knows their self worth. I didn’t need to hear them talking about (y/n) to know how much they love them and how proud they are of them. They’re what every parent should be.”

~~~

“Were you nervous about your moms meeting Jinki?” you were asked.

“Yes!” you let out without hesitation. “Those two women are so flamboyant - don’t get me wrong it’s great and all - but I do worry that they can end up being a bit overwhelming sometimes. They got along great though and that was definitely a weight off my shoulders.”

Day 60:

You and Jinki watched the movie playing on the screen intently. As a rather gory scene begins, you grimace, hand grabbing Jinki’s arm squeezing tightly while your eyes remained glued on the screen.

“I know it’s fake blood and all,” he began. “But it’s still sickening. Imagine how traumatized that child actor is.”

You nodded in agreement not wanting to put too much thought into the matter.

“We should’ve watched Frozen,” you commented.

“I agree.”

Day 90:

“It’s time huh?” you said as you saw Jinki roll out his suitcase from the bedroom.

“Sadly,” he said. “This felt so real.”

You smiled softly, his words confirming that you weren’t the only one who enjoyed his comfort as more than a costar for the reality show.

“Reality check. Do you want to pursue something-”

“Yes,” Jinki answered before you could finish. “Yes.”

A/N: Sorry for how short it is but I was really struggling here.

#kpop imagines #kpop scenarios #shinee #shinee masterlist #shinee imagines #shinee scenarios #shinee onew #shinee lee jinki #onew #onew imagines #onew scenarios #lee jinki #lee jinki imagines #lee jinki scenarios

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xotaemintol · 7 months

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SUB!JINKI X READER: MOMMYS GOOD BOY (SUBBY SEPTEMBER)

“Touch me there, I want you to touch me there.”

Yes ik we are well past subby September, but I still wanted to post the things I had started writing for the event/finish them. Jinki was next on my list before writers block hit and now I’m finally posting it after constant editing lol.

PRONOUNS USED: None (Mommy)

TWS: Masturbation, riding, unprotected sex, grinding, sub idol, dom reader.

Word count: 944

All he had to do was wait ten more minutes, you told him that you'd be home soon to help alleviate his 'stress' but you could tell by the desperation in his voice that he wouldn't make it. The way he begged and pleaded for you to get home faster told you that he was feeling particularly impatient tonight, but you had hope that Jinki would ignore his urges and be a good boy like usual. But you were unfortunately too hopeful. He thought that maybe just touching himself a little wouldn't count, so instead of undressing he slowly rubbed his hand over the bulge in his thin pajama pants. The intense chills he felt all throughout his body made his toes curl, it had been so long since the last time you had touched him. Quickly becoming lost in the feeling, he closed his eyes and pictured you there, grinning at him as you playfully teased him and praised him for doing such a good job. The moment he did that it became almost impossible to hold himself back. Tempted to slip his hands into his pants, Jinki let out a soft moan as he started to slowly stroke himself through the soft material.

Before he knew it, he was desperately thrusting into his hand, still fully clothed as he waited for you. It felt like it had been hours but only five minutes had passed, and as he counted the seconds he started to realize that if he kept going like this then he'd cum before he even got to see you, but it felt too good for him to stop. He didn't even stop when he heard the front door opening or when he heard your sweet voice calling his name, by the time you had finally gotten into the room, his eyes were already closed as he replayed the sound of you calling his name in his head over and over again, completely lost in his pleasure and mind.

"Oh, Jinki…my poor baby..." His eyes open and he slowly turns his head to you, looking you in the eyes. He looked so broken already with his cheeks flushed, his eyebrows knotted, his eyes low, and gentle moans leaving his mouth as he fucked his hand out of pure desperation. "Didn't I tell you to wait?" Your gentle tone only made him want you more, although he knew that he should've stopped he was too far gone, and looking at you only increased that selfish need. "M-Mommy...please...please fuck me," Finally, he moves his hand, whimpering at the loss of contact as he stands up. As he towers over you his expression remains as submissive as ever, his body is broad and his presence is lustful and intense, just looking in his eyes made you want to drop to your knees and please him until he broke out into tears. "Do you think you deserve it?" You asked as you put your hand on his chest, his breathing became more uneven and you could feel his heart pounding, it never ceases to amaze you how excited he gets and how easily it happens.

"Yes, I've been a good boy...please, please ride me, ma'am," How could you deny him? Even though he hadn’t listened his heavy voice and passionate eyes gave you more than enough reason to give him what he wanted. So you sat on the bed and looked up at him as you crossed your legs and said: "Strip." In his overly sexual state, there was no room for shame or embarrassment, so just as quickly as you said to, Jinki began to take off his clothes, happy to finally be freed from his cotton confinements. "Good boy," You said, as you look him up and down you feel yourself becoming excited, the way his cock jumped at the sound of your voice made you feel more than pleased, "Now, undress me." As you said this you laid on your back and spread your legs for him with a grin, Jinki knew that this meant he had free reign to do as he wished to your body, so as he slipped your heels off he worshipped your legs, and as he slid your skirt off his worshipped your thighs, and when he came up to unbutton your blouse he paused for a second to kiss you.

Your tongue rolled around as he moaned into your mouth while grinding against your leg, his wandering hands touched every inch of your body in reach, sliding between your thighs as he began kissing your neck. The only thing on his mind was pleasing you and getting you just as excited, as badly as he wanted to rush, he wanted you to feel just as good, so he took his time as he slid his fingers past the waistband of your underwear, and massaged delicate circles on your clit as he kissed down the middle of your chest. In a matter of seconds you were grinding against his hand as you arched your back, the desire to feel him inside of you was building and you, unlike Jinki, didn't want to wait any longer.

"That enough..." You breathed out, "Sit down." Those four words were enough for him, as he sat on the bed you quickly took off the last of your clothes before climbing on top of him. “Mommy’s gonna give you a special treat for being such a good fucking boy,” As the head of his cock slipped inside of you, he holds his breath and you brace yourself, the slightest touch felt like you were going crazy and the way he trembled and watched it go inside, inch by inch, gave you butterflies. “Is that what you want baby boy?” Jinki whimpered, leaning his head back as he let out a stifled moan and closed his eyes tightly as he responded in a hushed and broken voice: “Yes…Yes, mommy.”

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mymoodwriting · 3 months

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Request for Anon (Exs To Lovers With Idol!Taemin) 1.9k, exs to lovers au, idol au, idol reader, awkwardness, singing, tears, confessions, apologies, dancing (@starillusion13)

“Too young, too dumb to realize…”

Taemin perked up when he heard a familiar voice, looking around for the source. His manager noticed his confusion and gestured over to the TV. A music video was playing, and then he knew why he recognized the voice. It was yours, your beautiful voice and face on the screen. You were having a comeback. He didn’t keep up with your activities, but it seemed that this song had gone viral and was being played everywhere. His manager was about to change it, but he was okay with letting it play. It’s been a long while since he’s heard you sing.

“Shoulda gave you all my hours, when I had the chance…”

The video showed you going around with who seemed to be playing as your boyfriend. You were going on dates, but after a moment it would show you doing all these things alone. It was a bit amusing, given that this was all familiar to him. This was a heartbreak song after all. He understood the words, the meaning they held, and who it was meant for. He couldn’t help but wonder if your fans knew who this was about too. The older ones probably did, but the newer ones may not.

“Now I’ll never, never get to clean up the mess I made, and that haunts me every time I close my eyes…”

This song was one of your originals. Something you had probably been working on for years, and were only able to release it now. Your contract had been up for renewal recently, so you probably negotiated for this, and more. Although it made him wonder, if this song was going viral, was that a good thing or a bad thing.

“Although it hurts, I’ll be the first to say, I was wrong, I know I’m probably much too late to try and apologize for my mistakes but I just want you to know…”

Taemin was interrupted out of his thoughts when his stylist told him that they were done and he was ready to go. He finished dressing, glancing over at TV to see the end of it all. You had some flowers in your hand, walking in a garden when you spotted your ex-boyfriend with another. The flowers fell to the floor, the petals scattering in the wind.

“I hope she buys you flowers, I hope she holds your hand, gives you all her hours when she has the chance, takes you to every party ‘cause I remember how much you love to dance… do all the things I should’ve done, when I was with you… do all the things I should’ve done… when I was with you…”

🖤

“Taemin, are you alright?”

“Hm?”

“You seem a little bit out of it.”

“I’m fine…”

“It’s the video isn’t it?”

“What are you talking about?”

“Anyone who knows anything about anything knows that song was about you.” His manager said. “Don’t know why she’s dragging this all up to the surface now but-

“I’m fine.”

“Taemin, I’m not asking cause I want to bring this up, but… one of your upcoming schedules is with her.”

“What?”

“It’s a variety show, and she was a last minute addition due to her song going viral. Your schedules never lined up back then, so this would be a first, but I understand if you don’t want to do it. There’s no problem canceling. More attention would be on her anyway.”

“I’m not canceling.”

“Taemin-”

“It’s all in the past anyway. I have no problem facing her.”

“Are you sure about this?”

“Yes. I can’t avoid her forever anyway, not in this industry.”

Taemin was trying to be strong, but he was nervous. He hadn’t seen you in so long he wasn’t sure what you’d be like. Upon arriving at the location he saw that his dressing room was right next to yours. He could hear his manager already making a fuss about it but he said nothing. That is until he walked in and found some flowers on the table. Taemin didn’t pay them any mind and began preparing for the show. He was a bit nervous whenever he heard a knock, expecting you, but it never was. He thought he’d see you before the show, but instead he saw you when he went to the stage. You were sitting next to each other.

“Hi, Taemin, it’s nice to see you again.”

“Yeah.”

The show went on as he expected. He had done many of these before. It was a bit strange to be here with you though, given that he never shared a stage with you. His gaze couldn’t help but linger on you, seeing you smile and laugh. You had gotten good at the whole idol business. After all the games and pranks everyone was winding down. That’s when the host asked you about your latest hit.

“I honestly never expected such a song from you.” The host admitted. “Even today, you’re so full of energy and joyful. How is it that you wrote such a heartbreaking song?”

“Ah, well, as you said, I’m usually so cheerful, and I wanted to do something different this time. I wanted to be honest and deep, especially with my fans. There’s more to me than just my smile.”

“Truly. Tell me, was there something, or someone, in mind while you wrote this? It really seems like this song comes from the heart.”

“It does. Honestly this song was written for someone, and I’m sure they know who they are.”

“Oh, are you really just gonna tease us like this?”

“I won’t say anything more about who I wrote this for.”

“Wow, it makes it all the more interesting. Speaking of, Taemin.”

“Hm?”

“The song is a bit similar to yours isn’t it? 2 Kids.”

“Ah, a bit. They’re both songs about heartbreak.” Taemin explained. “Although they’re in different stages. When I Was With You takes place at the end of the heartache, when one has moved on, leaving the other to reminisce about the past. We see our main character let go, expressing their regrets, and wishing their former lover the best. Whereas 2 Kids focuses on the beginning of heartbreak, still feeling the pain and full of regret for their actions, swimming in the what ifs of the relationship.”

“Wow, very insightful. So then how do you feel about y/n’s song? Do you think the intended party would like it?”

“I mean… I can feel the heart in it, the sincerity, so I would hope the recipient understands the other’s feelings, but I’m not so sure if it would end in forgiveness.”

Things shifted gears from there, trying to create a lighter atmosphere before the end of the show. You honestly don’t know how you kept your cool. To be fair there was plenty going on around you to distract yourself. Once done filming you chatted with some of the other stars there, getting many congratulations on your win. Taemin was nowhere to be seen, which you expected. You didn’t think he’d want to see you, especially after being forced to sit next to you, and answering questions about your song. After you spoke with everyone you went back to your dressing room, ready to get your things and get going.

“We were just two kids… too young and dumb…”

You were startled by finding Taemin in your dressing room. As soon as the initial shock passed you got a bit shy, lowering your gaze.

“Hi… how… how you been? Good I suppose, since you got great music and a successful career.”

“Congratulations on your comeback win.”

“Ta… thanks…”

“Hm…”

It was silent for a moment, a long while actually. All you knew was Taemin was sitting on the couch, but you could feel his gaze on you. This was probably your only chance to be honest, so you had to be.

“I’m sorry, Taemin.” You said nervously. “I don’t expect your forgiveness or anything, but I had to say it. I’m really sorry. I hope we’re not awkward in the future, and I’ll do my best not to bother you either.”

“Y/n.” There was a knock at the door. “We need to get going.”

“I’ll be out in a bit.” You bowed to Taemin. “It really was nice seeing you again.”

You went to grab your things when you suddenly heard a lock, looking back to see Taemin locking the door.

“Taemin-”

“What are you sorry for?”

“I…”

“Tell me honestly.”

You took a breath. “I’m sorry for all the miscommunication… for not realizing how much you needed me, and not treating you right. I was dumb, unsure of what we were, and instead of speaking to you about it I kept it a secret. As if I’d get the answer somehow. I was filled with doubts and that ate me up from the inside. You’re such a star, an incredible person on and off the stage, I couldn’t see myself standing by your side. I thought I was more of a burden to you than anything else. I’m so sorry… I shouldn’t have been so scared to be honest with you, but instead I took the easy way out. I regret hurting you, and I’m sorry for everything I did.”

“If you could go back… would you change anything?”

“Yes… I’d do better by you… treat you better and be someone you could be proud of…”

You didn’t know when the tears had started falling. You didn’t want to cry in front of Taemin, not like this. You wanted to leave, but you could feel the pain in your chest, finally able to speak the truth. The tears blurred your vision and you tried to be quiet. You were so focused on yourself you didn’t notice Taemin stepping towards you, not until he reached for your hands, taking them in his and pulling you close. As you dried your tears your eyes met Taemin’s, seeing the bits of tears he was holding back too. Without realizing you two started slow dancing, moving gently, side to side.

“Sing for me.” Taemin requested. “Your song.”

“… too young… too dumb… to realize… that I should’ve bought you flowers…”

“You don’t need to get me flowers.”

“… and held your hand…”

“Hold them tight.” Taemin pressed a kiss against your hand. “Like this.”

“… shoulda gave you all my hours… when I had the chance…”

“We’re both busy with our careers, but we can set time aside for each other. I don’t want you to stress yourself out.”

“… take you to every party… cause I remember how much you love to dance…”

“We don’t need parties, I just want to dance with you like this.”

You wound up resting your head against Taemin’s chest as you both moved together. Hearing his heartbeat, the soothing rhythm, it made a few more silent tears fall.

“I didn’t like your music video.”

“Huh?”

“It hurt to see you so happy and sad back to back. It was wrong.”

“Was it?”

“I never want to see you sad, and I want to be the reason you’re happy.”

‘Taemin…”

“Hm?”

“Can we… can we really try again?”

“What do you think?”

“I know better now, I won’t hide… and I have so many things I never did for you…”

“I’d like to try again too.” Taemin pressed a kiss against your head. “Do you still have my number?”

“Of course.”

“Call me.”

#shinee #taemin #lee taemin #shinee au #shinee imagines #shinee scenarios #taemin au #taemin imagine #onew #minho #jonghyun #key #lee jinki #choi minho #kim jonghyun #kim kibum #request

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marriedtothewriting · 5 years

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Farewell, My Soldier

Onew x Fem!Reader | Angstyish Fluff

Summary: You spend your last days with your love before he has to go to the army.

Word Count: 2005

Warnings? Some mentions of sex and pregnancy.

A/N: Finally I finished this smh. This was supposed to be just a short Christmas special angst, but then there were so many updates about Jinki’s enlistment so I decided to make it longer. And it’s super soft, but still kinda sad idk.

It seemed perfect. There were Christmas lights everywhere, candles were lit and there was a mistletoe above a door frame. It felt like Christmas, but the difference was, that it wasn’t even Christmas, not even close. But why would you be celebrating it so early?

“Here!” Onew smiled wide while holding a wrapped present at you. “Merry Christmas!”

You sighed softly so your boyfriend wouldn’t hear. It was him why you had you Christmas weeks early because he had to leave to do his military service. He wouldn't be there to celebrate Christmas with you.

“Thank you Jinki”, you said with a smile as you took his present.

Onew smiled to you widely, like he would always do. His eyes were bright and wide while he looked at you.

You shook your head and put his present away to grab yours to him. You took the gift, it was medium size and hard. You held it to him.

“Merry Christmas, my love”, you said.

Onew seemed pleased, like a child on Christmas. He grabbed the gift, then looked up at you with those smiley eyes that made you soft and that wide smile that made you melt.

“Thank you, baby!” he said with a wide smile.

You chuckled. “You don’t even know what’s in it”, you said.

“It’s a gift from you, so I know I’ll like it”, he answered with a cheesy smile.

You shook your head with another chuckle, crossing your arms. You raised your brows while you stared at him.

“Well, open it then.”

You didn’t need to tell him twice as he excitedly, but carefully took the wrapping paper off to reveal the book you had bought him. When he saw the object, his eyes light up and his already wide smile became even wider.

You pursed your lips together, somehow feeling unsure. “It’s not much, but I remember you said you wanted it… so…”

You looked away nervously. However, your loving boyfriend walked up to you, placing his hand on your cheek to get your attention. His brown eyes looked into yours in a warm way, making you feel safe and loved. He leaned in and gently pecked your lips.

“I love it”, he assured with his comforting smile.

You smiled back. Onew placed the book aside and reached to grab his present for you from where you put it.

“Open it!” he said with another bright smile.

You chuckled at his enthusiasm and took the soft packaging. While you ripped the paper open, much more carelessly than Onew, he stared at you carefully. Inside was a shirt, but not any other shirt. It was his shirt. You recognized it, because you had worn it many times. It was your favorite shirt.

You raised your eyebrow. “Isn't this yours?”

He nodded. You felt something hard in there too, so you gently opened the shirt and picked what looked like a framed picture. It was of him, smiling wisely. You recognized that one too. It was from your first real vacation together, you took the picture.

“Your shirt and a picture of you?” you asked curiously.

Onew nodded firmly again and began to explain. “It's a picture you took of me that I liked so much. You can look at it while I’m away and remember me. And the shirt, you always use it. You basically own It already.” He chuckled at the last part.

You let out a soft “aww".

“Also, I’ve worn the shirt a lot lately and I haven't washed it” he continued. “So you can wear it when you miss me...”

You blinked two times as you stared at him, then out of curiosity you brought the shirt to your nose and sniffed it. It has Onew's scent. His cologne, his shampoo, and his own scent all mixed in. You smiled. Such little gifts with so much meaning thought and love put into them.

“Thank you Jinki', you spoke and hugged him tightly. “I love it.”

He hugged you back, just as tightly. It felt like home, being in his arms. And so, you sighed as you remembered that he had to leave. Of course, your loving boyfriend heard you and so he loosened his hold to see your face, concern in his eyes.

“What's wrong?” he asked, though you were pretty sure he knew the answer to that.

“You're leaving...” was all you could say.

Onew sighed, but smiled at you, just slightly. “But I’ll be back. I’m not going away forever.”

“But-!” you pouted at him. “It's still over a year!”

He chuckled. “Not like I’m not going to be able to contact you at all during that time.”

You then glared at him. “But only like… a few times.” You took a deep breath, “It's almost two years, Jinki, TWO YEARS. What if I was pregnant? You wouldn't be able to see your child being born!”

Onew's eyes widened with his eyebrow rising. “You're pregnant?”

“Oh my god, no!” you replied in slight panic. “I was just saying that it's a long time...”

Onew closed his eyes and shook his head gently. He pulled you into another hug, kissing your shoulder very gently.

“It'll be okay.”

You felt like your knees were failing you. All this man had to do was to talk with his reassuring voice and you felt like everything was fine. All it took was to be in his arms and you felt so safe.

Then, you felt his plump lips on your neck, and suddenly the mood had changed from cute to a lot less cute.

“Speaking about babies-" he interrupted himself as he leaned back and stared at you with a mild grin. “I had another present in mind, in case you wouldn't have liked what I already gave you. But I mean I could give you that also, in the bedroom~”

“Oh my god, Jinki", you playfully and gently slapped his chest. He simply chuckled, but it wasn't like his adorable chuckle, no, it was a lot less adorable. But, you yourself were in the mood now, and besides, it would probably be the last time for a while.

“How could I say no to that?”

Onew's grin turned to his more excited smile, and he grabbed your hand, leading you in the bedroom. It still sometimes baffled you that he could turn from so sexy to so cute in a second. However one thing was certain, he wouldn’t be so cute once you’re tasting that forbidden fruit. But something told you, it would be even more special and lasting this time.

A few days had passed and it was time for your boyfriend to enlist. He had cut his hair already and looked more like a soldier. It was a drastic change as you were so used to his hair being soft and fluffy, but he looked as handsome as ever. He simply looked good no matter what.

It was your last moments together before he had to go.

You could’ve been allowed to be there at the ceremony, his bandmates and his mother would be there too, but you decided against it. Due to your relationship being a secret, you wouldn't want to risk a dating scandal now. It wouldn't be fair for him. Onew obviously tried to assure you that even if the rumors start, it wouldn't be a big deal, but you had made your decision. Besides, it felt easier this way.

Not too long and he’d have to leave, leave for many months. Onew and you sat at the kitchen table, both quiet. He looked at the clock and took a deep breath. You didn't even have to look, you knew it was soon time for him to go.

“Are you sure you don't want to come?” he broke the silence. “We can make sure that no one will know who you are.”

You raised your hand up and tried to smile. “No Jinki, I’ve made my mind. You know journalists and even fans can turn into Sherlock type detectives.”

He pouted his lips and crossed his arms, muttering quietly. You closed your eyes for a second then stood up from your seat and walked next to Onew. He looked at you and then stood up himself. You wrapped your arms around him and buried your head in his chest. He placed his hands on you gently for a hug.

You pulled back and looked up at him. “See? I wouldn't be able to do this if I was there, and it would kill me.”

Onew nodded his head in understanding, then took you back to his tight embrace. When you looked up to him again, he placed his other hand under your jaw and pulled you in for a tender kiss. You closed your eyes while you kissed him back.

But your perfect moment was cut off short as Onew's phone started to ring. You two separated and he sighed. He took his phone and answered the call.

“Hi", he greeted whoever was behind the call. “Yes. I know. I’m ready. I’m at my girlfriend's place I told you. Okay, bye.” And so he pressed the screen to end the call.

“My ‘taxi'", he joked. “I have to go.”

You nodded your head. You gazed into his eyes, placing your hand on his cheek. He leaned into your hand slightly.

“My handsome soldier”, you said. “Go get ‘em.”

Onew smiled his precious smile, then took a step back and saluted you. “Yes, ma'am!”

You giggled at his silliness and he laughed with you. Then he grabbed your hands gently, keeping his eyes locked to yours. You two held hands for what felt like forever.

“I love you", he said. “I’ll come back to you soon if you’ll wait for me...”

“I’ll wait for you, even if it took ten years, I’ll wait for you", you replied. “I love you so much, Jinki.”

Onew looked a little distressed for a moment, and he opened his mouth, but once again he was cut off rudely by his phone. He groaned in disapproval and answered.

“Yes, I’m coming. I was just saying goodbye to my love”, he shook his head and then ended the call.

“Sorry, I really have to go now.”

“I know.”

Onew quickly rushed to the door and put his jacket on with his shoes. You followed him, feeling your sadness slowly returning. As your lover glanced at you, he most likely could see the sadness in your eyes.

“I'll be back before you know it!” he said reassuringly. “And hopefully I don't miss my child being born.~”

Your mouth opened dramatically. “Jinki!”

“I’m kidding", he chuckled. “But I mean, I do hope I wouldn't miss that.”

“You just concentrate on finishing the military service.” You shook your head. “I’m fine.”

You could see Onew's grinning that childish-like devious smile, and like always your rolled your eyes at it.

Suddenly he wrapped his arm around your lower back and pulled you close to him. Without hesitation, he connected your lips and kissed you one last time. You could feel yourself melting into a kiss and suddenly couldn't wait for him to come back all buff and built and do that again.

He leaned away and stared into your eye for a few seconds, looking all serious. “My love...”, he said. “I promise, I’ll come back as a man worthy of you.”

You opened your mouth about to protest, but he pecked your lips again before letting go of you. He opened the front door and looked around before he noticed his lift and he turned around, bowed at you.

“Wait for me. I will come back.”

You smiled, “As I said Jinki, I will wait for you. Forever if need be.”

He smiled at your answer, then turned around and nearly ran to the car. He stopped before he went in to wave at you and you waved back. Then you watched as he went inside and the car drove off.

#onew x reader #lee jinki x reader #onew fluff #lee jinki fluff #shinee scenarios #onew scenarios #lee jinki scenarios #shinee imagines #onew imagines #lee jinki imagines #female reader

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akiscribbles-blog · 6 years

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Evil, In My Blood

Pairing: Onew x Reader

Genre: Smut, vampire!Onew AU

Request: “ yo may i request a vampire au with onew that's kinda based on shinee's song evil? can be smut :)) <3 “ - smol anon

Word Count: 4493

Warnings! 18+ content! Unprotected sex, blindfold, slight pain, biting, fainting, Onew being rough and kinda dominant so overall hot af. I am dead.

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You walked through the streets, looking at the signs of addresses. Not much longer and you stopped in front of a small restaurant. You had never been in there, to be honest, you had never been in these parts, but it was the address Onew had given you.

You smiled as you thought about it, you would finally see him face-to-face. After countless messages, calls and talks through Skype, you were more than ready to meet him. Honestly, you had developed a big crush on him. He was kind and loving, and cute.

You looked at your phone, checking the last message he had sent that said the address and time to be there. It was already somewhat late, but you didn’t think too much of it. Then, a new message popped up on your screen. You smiled as you saw Onew’s name and a text that said: “Sorry, I’m nearly there!”

You took a deep breath. Suddenly you felt really nervous. What if your outfit wasn’t good enough? You wanted to look nice so you picked a somewhat tight black cocktail dress, boots and a leather jacket topping it. What if your hair wasn’t done well? It was pretty casually done. What if he wouldn’t like you? You had been talking, but what if seeing you would change his mind? You inhaled and exhaled slowly, trying to calm yourself down. Then, you heard someone call your name.

You looked to your left, seeing a figure almost running to you. You would’ve recognized that person anywhere.

“Onew!”

Onew slowed down as he was nearly next to you, his signature wide and bright smile framing his face. He was even more handsome in person. His dark hair was styled up and his skin nearly glowed under the dim streetlight. You glanced at his outfit, a leather jacket, red button-up shirt and then a black t-shirt under it all, his leg covered in ripped black jeans. He looked much more casual than you.

“Hi!” he spoke eagerly. “I hope you didn’t wait for too long… Something came up…”

“Oh no! I’ve been here only for a few minutes”, you explained.

He gave you a worried look, but you smiled back, reassuring him that everything was okay. He seemed to understand as he nodded his head.

“I’ve never been here”, you spoke hesitantly.

“Oh?” Onew tilted his head to the side cutely. “Sorry, I hope you didn’t have a hard time finding this place. It’s just… It’s a nice restaurant for… us.”

You narrowed your eyes at the tone of his voice, it felt like he wasn’t telling everything. However, you shook the thought off your head and rationalized it by thinking he was simply shy.

You smiled again. “It’s okay. I like finding new places.”

“Well”, Onew began. “Let’s go inside.”

How long had it been? You didn’t even know. You had talked and eaten with Onew, well more like you ate and he just picked on his food but you didn’t mind it, and it was more perfect than you thought it could’ve been. You knew already so much about him, but you had learned even more with this date. But, you still couldn’t push off the feeling that he was hiding something. You didn’t know what or why, but it was there.

“So that tall guy is your roommate?” you asked Onew, referring to a man you saw a few times in his apartment as you skyped.

“Hmm? Oh, Minho!” he nodded. “Yes, we have lived together for some time. We have… something in common.”

“What is it?” you asked curiously.

Suddenly, Onew’s eyes opened wide and he seemed to get nervous. “Uh… We just have the same… taste?”

You raised your brow but decided not to ask further. You didn’t want to make him uncomfortable.

“Uh… did I already tell you that you look pretty?” Onew said out of the blue.

You raised both of your eyebrows as you were caught off guard. “Aww. You think so?”

“Yes…”

You smiled brightly, “You look really handsome yourself.”

“I… Really?” he blinked a few times as if he couldn’t believe his ears.

“Yes”, you spoke firmly and smiled.

Onew went quiet for a little bit, looking down to his uneaten and most likely cold food. You tilted your head slightly to the side, observing him carefully. You could see his Adam's apple move as he swallowed nervously and his chest rising and falling irregularly like he was focusing on his breathing.

“Did I say something wrong?” you asked worriedly.

Onew quickly shot his head up, his eyes wide open. He shook his head furiously.

“No!” he spoke with a shaky voice. “I was just… Um… I was taken aback.”

You tilted your head to the side as you were confused. “Are you okay Onew? You look a little pale.”

He raised both of his brows and then let out a nervous chuckle.

“I am a little sick”, he said. “But it’s nothing bad, I’m okay.”

You narrowed your eyes and opened your mouth to speak but decided not to say anything. It seemed like he didn’t want to talk about it.

Suddenly he looked at the clock, his eyebrows furrowing. You blinked your eyes curiously.

“Ah, it’s pretty late…” he sighed. “I should probably go home.”

Your eyes shot wide open. You didn’t want this night to end, not so quickly. There was so much you wanted to do. You were so shocked that you didn’t even realize the words that were coming out from your mouth.

“Already? B-but I still want to talk…” you said with a tone that was a mix of shock and sadness.

Onew looked at you with surprised eyes. “This place will shut down very soon”, he said. “We’d have to go home eventually.”

“Then”, you began. Your mind had only one option, only one thing you wanted. “Do you want to come to my place?”

The man in front of you looked clearly taken aback by your offer, but you wouldn’t take it back. You wanted to be with him as much as possible. You weren’t sure why you were so drawn to him, but you knew you didn’t want to let him go, not yet.

“Are you sure?” he asked carefully. “Wouldn’t it be weird, since we just met…”

“I have known you for a while, Onew”, you spoke. “I trust you.”

He stared at you from his seat, but his eyes wandered as he thought. He swallowed slowly, then looked back at you with a serious look.

“Okay. Let’s go then.”

How did it happen?

After going away from the restaurant, you took a cab to your apartment. You went inside and Onew asked you if he could come in. You raised your brow but obviously said yes. He took his leather jacket and gloves off, and so did you. You introduced the little place you lived in. Onew thought it was cute and cozy. It all was innocent enough.

So how did you end up being pressed against a wall of your bedroom, your arms around Onew’s neck as he held you and trailed soft kisses around your jawline?

“Onew…” you sighed.

“You smell so nice”, he mumbled between his little kisses that got all of your senses alerted.

He hadn’t touched your lips yet, as if he was saving it for something. He kissed your cheek, your chin, the corner of your mouth, and eventually, your neck.

You took a deep breath when his soft lips touched your sensitive skin. He let his lips stay on your neck for a moment, his breathing tickling you. You tried not to leave a sound, but it was difficult. You heard him groan softly and he lifted his head just an inch. You swallowed a knot in your throat.

“I need to...” Onew spoke with a raspy voice.´

Suddenly he took a step back and let go of you. You opened your eyes and looked at him in slight shock. He was covering his mouth with his hand while his eyes looked down, away from you.

“What’s wrong?” you asked with a worried tone. “Did… did I do something wrong?”

He shook his head but turned his back on you. “No. I just can’t… You smell too good…”

You furrowed your brows as you stared at the man, well his back.

“What do you mean?” you asked while you took a step closer to him. “Do you not want me?”

“That’s not it!” Onew turned to look at you. His eyes seemed darker than before, almost sinister. “I want you, badly. And that’s the problem…”

Now you were confused, what could he possibly mean?

“I don’t understand”, you admitted.

Onew took a deep breath and his kind expression returned to his face. “I don’t want you to see a side of me, not yet…”

“I trust you, Onew”, you reassured him, placing your hand on his cheek. “I don’t know what this side of you is, but I know it can’t be anything too bad.”

Onew sighed, closing his eyes as he leaned against your hand. He shortly shot his eyes open and held his index finger at you to gesture you to wait as he walked away from the room for something. You raised your brow, peaking at his direction. He came back quickly, holding something in his hand.

He stood in front of you, his eyes staring at yours.

Onew took his hand out at you. “Could you wear this?”

You eyed his face until you looked at his hand where he was squeezing a piece of fabric, gently. He grabbed the ends with his both hands, stretching it out. It was a black laced cloth. He held it at your eyes level like he was going to wrap it around you.

“Is that…?” you looked back up to Onew’s eyes. He stared you back.

“Yes”, he spoke the simple word.

Your eyes went back to the black blindfold in his hands. The fact that he had a blindfold just in his pocket aside, it felt suspicious that he would already be offering something risky like that. However, a part of you was excited about the idea of him using the laced blindfold on you. You took your bottom lip between your teeth. You nodded your head slowly.

“Yes, I could.”

Your answer seemed to relieve Onew as his nervous expression turned more relaxed. He gently lifted the cloth close to you and you shut your eyes before he pressed the soft fabric at your skin. His kind fingers wrapped and tied the blindfold around your head, making you exhale slowly.

“Is it too tight?” you heard him speak.

“No”, you answered. Trying to open your one eye under the blindfold, you noticed you could see through it slightly as it was laced, but not clear enough to tell your surrounding exactly.

“Good.” You could hear Onew’s voice closer to you until you felt his breath tickle your ear. “Now let me continue.”

Those words made your skin prickle. You bit your bottom lip again in the excitement of what was about to happen.

You felt Onew’s soft lips on your earlobe, then your jaw and the kisses traced to the corner of your mouth. Then he leaned away, and you pouted from the lack of his lips on you. However, you wouldn’t need to wait longer as he attached his lips to your sensitive neck. You moved your shoulder a bit but tried not to react too strongly as he kissed and sucked your neck gently. You left out a shaky breath while he traced kisses up and down your neck.

Then you felt his hot mouth on your skin more, and something harder. He had gently pressed his teeth against your flesh, dragging them carefully down to your shoulder. You let out a soft sigh. It sounded as if Onew moaned and, hissed? But he then pulled back again, much to your disappointment.

Onew pressed his face against yours next to your ear and you could almost hear him growl.

“You smell so good”, he spoke with a clear lustful tone. “I’m going crazy!”

You didn’t know where you got the courage to speak, and much less the words you did.

“Then… take me.”

Suddenly, it felt like the whole world went quiet. You couldn’t hear Onew breathe or move for a moment. It was just a few seconds, but it felt like long minutes. Suddenly, he crashed his lips to yours for a heated kiss, roaming his hands on your sides. You moaned inside the kiss, feeling your hands on his arms.

Onew reached his hands to the hem of your tight dress, lifting it up to expose your lower body. Fast he worked his way to your ass, giving it a hard squeeze. Feeling his hands in your body felt amazing, and you couldn’t wait to feel just how skilled he was with them.

The man then slid the hands under your dress, lifting it up to your chest. You got the hint and raised your arms as he broke the kiss and pulled the black clothing over your head, probably tossing it somewhere on the floor since his hands were right back at your newly exposed skin and his lips were quickly on yours again.

You shivered because of the lack of clothes mixed with Onew’s hands slowly feeling you. His fingertips brushed the back of your bra, until he unclasped them open, but didn’t take the clothing off yet. You tried to feel his chest, going down to his stomach and then your sensitive fingertips touched his jeans. You thought of trying to open the button, but before you could, Onew leaned away and pushed you roughly on the bed, getting on top of you.

“No” he growled lowly against your ear. “I’m in control.”

You swallowed slowly. It was like he was a different man all of a sudden. It gave you chills through your whole body, making all the little hairs stand up. But you would be lying if you said you didn't like it because you were more turned on than ever.

“Y-yes sir!” you whimpered.

“Good”, his voice was even darker than before.

And so he leaned away from you, hooking his fingers on the straps of your bra, pulling them roughly down your arms and off you completely.

You felt his lips on your breast the second after as he bit the side gently. Then he cupped your breasts with his cold hands and rubbed against your hard nipples with his thumbs.

You could feel his lower body grind against your thigh. Something hard was pressing against you and you couldn’t wait to know what it was.

His left hand suddenly moved down from your chest to your stomach, to your pelvis. His fingertips brushed at the waistband of your panties.

“Please, Onew…” you moaned softly.

He didn’t say anything, simply hummed in response while his hand went inside your panties straight to your folds. You gasped at his touch.

“You’re wet”, Onew said with a somewhat amused tone.

You couldn’t speak as he rubbed you, all there. His finger poked at your entrance before he pushed that finger in. You tried to breathe calmly.

Without much warning, he added another finger, and it already felt too much for you. You bit your swollen bottom lip while Onew thrust his fingers in and out of you. His skilled hand worked on you while his other finger pinched your left nipple, bringing you pure bliss.

“I, please Onew I-“ you whined loud.

“What?” Onew asked, but it was clear he knew what you wanted.

“I can’t take this, please…” you moaned again as he added a lot of pressure to your g-spot.

“Please what?” he pressed his body against you, and you felt he was still fully clothed.

“Please, fuck me!” You felt your cheeks heat up as you realized that you were begging for this person you just met face to face, to have sex with you. But now was not the time to be rational, you wanted him, you wanted him so badly.

You could hear Onew leave out a chuckle and so he took his fingers out of you and stepped off the bed. The fact that you couldn’t see what he was doing and had to rely on your other senses made everything more exciting.

You could hear the rumbling of clothing and then what sounded like a zipper undone. You took a deep breath. Then there was a sound that reminded you of pants dropping down. Your breathing got heavy as you nervously waited for something to happen.

You heard as Onew groaned slightly before he walked back near the bed. You moved your head and tried to see something through the blindfolds but could only see Onew’s figure. He hooked one finger in your panties and tugged slightly. You licked your lips, moving your hips so the panties would come off. Onew then grabbed them with his both hands and pulled them all the way down your legs and off you.

You gasped as he settled himself between your legs, and you could clearly feel his hardness touching your inner thigh.

“O-Onew…” you nearly moaned.

Onew pressed his torso against your body and you could feel his own skin. He was naked, on top of you. He went in to kiss your neck again while he did grind his lower body on you, making you go insane as right then you simply wanted him to pound you into the mattress. But he was taking his time, oh he wanted to tease.

“P-please…” you tried to speak through your erratic breathing.

“Yes?” Onew spoke in between kisses.

“I want you…” you confessed.

He chuckled into your skin, licking the area above your collarbones slowly. Your whole body shivered. You were about to go crazy because of all this teasing.

“Baby, you smell so delicious”, Onew said. “I want to taste you.”

You didn’t know how to respond since your mind was all clouded with so many senses being triggered. And to make it worse, Onew brought his hand down and helped his tip to your entrance. You felt Onew’s face at your ear again.

“Are you ready for me, baby?” he whispered.

You couldn’t speak properly at first but then whimpered a soft but clear “yes” as you nodded your head.

Onew wasted no time, as right after your answer he pushed slowly in you. Your mouth opened wide from the feeling of his size. He was big, bigger than you imagined. He groaned while he pushed as deep as he could.

“You’re so tight…” he noted.

“Ah, Onew…” you managed to whimper. Your mind was getting blank as you could only focus on the feeling of this man inside you.

He stayed like that for a moment to let you adjust to his size. He grabbed your hands and threw them above your head as he then leaned down to kiss your lips. You moaned softly into the kiss, slightly moving your hips to create any friction.

Onew pulled back, but only so little that you still could feel his breath on your face.

“A little eager, are we?” he asked with an amused tone.

You felt your cheeks heat up and you simply nodded firmly.

“Relax”, his voice suddenly turned gentle. “It will feel nice.”

And without teasing you more, Onew pulled his hips back and then pushed them against you again. He started with a slow pace. Still having your hands locked above your head, he moved the best he could.

You did as he told and tried to relax your tensed muscles and as he continued to move at a slower pace, it felt nicer with each thrust. With a deep breath, you relaxed. It did feel nice, as he said.

“That’s it baby”, Onew murmured.

His hips’ movement turned faster, and it seemed, deeper. Your back rubbed against the mattress as Onew fucked you, still holding your arms above your head. He kissed you again, but it was sloppy and went to your neck. You whimpered silently.

Onew let go of your hands and picked up his pace. You wrapped your arms around his neck, while he took you harder. He growled lowly into your neck, his hips not stopping. It was an amazing feeling having him thrust into you this well. It was something you had never felt before. You didn’t want it to end.

You felt his skin and heard his voice, the noises he was making. They sounded so lovely, yet so arousing. His length filled you perfectly, making you feel his every thrust. You didn’t want it to end yet.

But you could feel the tension growing at your abdomen, and that meant the climax was close. You moaned while Onew was moving harder, his breathing erratic.

“Do you like it, baby?” he asked you. “Do you like when I’m fucking you like this?”

At that moment, he slammed his hips into you harder than before, hitting that right spot inside you. You gasped loudly, nodding your head to let him know how much you liked it. Onew chuckled, doing that move again. It drove you much closer to the edge.

You could feel as Onew leaned up and grabbed your legs to put on his shoulders, fixing his position. The change put you into an angle where his every thrust hit you in all the right places. You were a whimpering and moaning mess at this point, and everything you could concentrate to was the burning feeling between your legs.

“You’re close”, Onew suddenly spoke. “I can sense it.”

You could only moan in response, barely even understanding what he was saying while the sensation was getting bigger. Onew thrust into you harder, making you move an inch on the bed. You nearly cried out his name as he did.

“Come for me baby”, Onew said, but it was more a demand than a suggestion. “Now!”

He had brought his hand down to your clit, pressing it hard. With a few more thrusts and rubs of your throbbing clit, you felt the tension rising as you hit your orgasm.

It was more powerful than you had ever felt, making you clench the sheets so that your knuckles would go white, screaming out Onew’s name.

Onew leaned down to you, kissing your neck.

Your walls clenched around Onew’s cock, making his breath shaky. His thrusts were getting sloppier and his hands were grabbing the sheets just next to your head.

“Fuck”, he growled. “I can’t wait any longer… I have to taste you!”

You couldn’t process properly what he was saying, as you were still coming down from your high. But there wasn’t much time for you to even think for long because suddenly, you could feel a stinging pain around your right collarbone. You gasped and whined from the unexpected pain, and the blindfolds were still covering your vision. It was as if Onew was sucking that spot, but that could’ve not been the reason for the pain, right?

Whatever it was, it was giving you weird pleasure, but also you could feel yourself fading. The orgasm and now this weird sensation, you were falling asleep already. You couldn’t control it.

Then you felt as Onew slammed his hips at you one last time, and he moaned in a very erotic way. He had reached his own climax, you assumed. However, you could feel his lips and tongue on your skin. Even if you couldn’t see anything, you could still notice how your vision was getting blurrier as you felt yourself falling asleep. It was all too much to handle.

Just before you were completely out, you could hear your Onew’s caring and soft voice speaking.

“I’m so sorry, love…”

The next morning, you were slowly waking up. You could hear birds outside, but as you opened your eyes, you didn’t see much. Sitting down, you tried to rub your eyes but felt a soft fabric instead. Oh right, you now remembered, the blindfold.

You touched your hands at the back of your head and untied the cloth, taking it off from your eyes. The sun was shining, blinding you for a second until your eyes could adjust. The somewhat cool air was making you shiver and so you realized you were naked. Why? Because you had sex, with Onew.

You bit your lip at the thought of it and looked around your bedroom, to the floor. It was odd, there were only your clothes. You looked at your bed, but it was empty.

“Onew?” you yelled, hoping you’d hear his voice. Maybe he had just got up early? But alas, no answer.

You bit your lip, inhaling air through your nose slowly. He wasn’t like that. He couldn’t have just left after having such an intimate moment with you?

You got off your bed, grabbing a pair of panties and a t-shirt from your closet to wear as you walked to your kitchen. No sight of Onew. It made you sad more than anything. Could he had just left like this?

But then you noticed it, a note on the counter. You knew you hadn’t written it, so you hoped it was Onew’s. You grabbed the note, tilting your head as you read it:

“I’m sorry. I know you probably have a lot in your mind right now. I couldn’t have stayed in your apartment, it’s not dark enough for me. I needed to leave before dawn. I didn’t want to… I will explain everything later after I wake up. I love you. - Onew”

You narrowed your eyes while you continued with the very last sentence.

“P.S, don’t worry about the marks on your skin. They will heal soon enough. And sorry…”

“Marks on your skin”? Then your eyes widened, the pain, the stinging pain you had felt before you passed out. You rushed to the bathroom to look at yourself from the mirror. Gently you pulled the collar of your shirt down, revealing two fresh round scars on your skin. You didn’t want to believe it, but they looked like bite marks. Only one explanation came to your head, but it couldn’t be true.

Something Onew had said the night suddenly repeated in your head.

“I don’t want you to see a side of me…”

“You smell so good.”

“I want to taste you.”

“No”, you spoke to yourself. “It can’t be… That’s just silly…”

You stared into the mirror, feeling, something. Was it anger? Fear? Confusion? Curiosity? Arousal? All emotions in one? But one thing you knew, you had a lot of questions, well, one particular.

“Could you really be, a vampire?”

Onew for sure had a lot of explaining to do.

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multifandom-kpop-scenarios · 6 years

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if it isn't too much i'd like a story with Onew meeting a girl who is as clumsy as him and Taemin teases saying they are the klutzy couple. I hope I make sense

HEY EVERYONE, it’s Admin Bunny back on this blog. It’s been a while. A long while. And anon, I am so sorry it took so long. I hope this is fine. (Y/N) = your name(H/C) = your hair color Filled by: Admin Bunny ♥Word count: 1633

So many things to do, so many things to do has been the repeating mantra in Jinki’s head for a good few weeks. He’s so close to graduation he can almost taste it. Unfortunately for him, his teachers also decided that now would be a good time to pile on the assignments (which, even though he read about them in the syllabus, caught him woefully off-guard). He thinks about how he could connect the average amount of time someone sleeps in a day with their favorite ice cream flavor when he hears a shout and the unmistakable sound of books and papers hitting solid concrete.

His head snaps towards the source. There’s a girl–probably around his age, if not a little younger–kneeling on the ground, frantically trying to gather her things before the unforgiving wind blows them away. The other students milling around her don’t seem to pay her any mind or even attempt to give her a hand. He has time to criticize the disease of inaction that plagues society later, for now there’s someone that needs his help.

He jogs over to the girl, his old, outdated backpack thumping against his back with every step. “Need help?” he asks, but he doesn’t wait for an answer as he starts to help her collect her things. There’s a particularly ambitious piece of paper that attempts to take flight, but he manages to bring it back down to earth, handing it over to her.

“Thank you– thank you so much,” the girl says, smiling at him while she stacks the books on top of each other. “There’s a crack in the pavement–” she gestures behind her to a rather obvious dip– “right there.”

“No, yeah, I trip there all the time too,” he admits, returning a shy smile. There’s a reason why he walks the perimeter despite that taking longer than if he just cut through. “Did we get everything?”

The girl shifts the books and papers to the side as she looks around. “Nope! Got it all!” She stands up and he follows suit.

“I’m Jinki,” he says, holding out his hand for a handshake before he remembers, duh, she’s carrying a pile of things with both of her hands. He quickly retracts his hand, an embarrassed flush creeping up his face.

Thankfully, she seems to find it endearing as she laughs. “I’m (Y/N),” she says. “I’m actually headed to class right now.”

She’s headed away from the science building, which is where his next class is. If he walks with her, there’s a high chance he might not make it to class on time, so he shouldn’t– “Do you want me to walk with you? Just to make sure your stuff doesn’t fly off again?” Damn it, Jinki.

And so they walk together. (Y/N) doesn’t seem so bad, he thinks to himself as they start debating over whether the ideal preparation of chicken is fried or grilled. It’s an easy flowing conversation, as if they’ve known each other for years. But every journey must come to an end as they stop in front of her next class.

“I’ll see you later, Jinki,” she says, smiling up at him through her lashes and no, Jinki, you are not a teenager, do not get all flustered over a simple smile– and he’s flustered.

“Count on it,” he replies. He starts to walk away but turns his head around a few steps in, just wanting to see her one more time.

Then he falls.

Damn feet.

“Are you okay?!” she gasps, voice tinged with concern.

“I’m fine!” He gets up as quickly as he fell and speedily walks away. If only the earth could open and swallow him up right then and there.

—

He comes back to his dorm to see his roommate and best friend of 10 years, Taemin, lounging on the couch and watching some variety show. “So, who’s that girl you were walking with this morning?” Taemin asks, throwing a kernel of popcorn into the air and catching it with his mouth.

“You– how did you see–?”

“I see everything,” Taemin says, completely serious as he stares Jinki dead in the eye, gaze unwavering. This is one of those times that Jinki is stuck wondering whether Taemin truly is the omnipotent being he proclaims himself as– “Nah, I’m screwing with you. I was walking with Kibum there.”

Jinki clicks his tongue before throwing his keys into a dish near the door and toeing off his shoes. He hears Taemin’s smug laugh. “Her name is (Y/N),” he says.

Taemin ooh’s. “How’d you meet her?”

“She, uh… she tripped in the plaza and I helped her.” He rubs the back of his neck as he opens the mini-refrigerator. “Taemin… you do not need 5 cartons of strawberry milk in here.”

“I’m a growing boy!” Taemin protests. “And don’t try to go off topic! Is she pretty? Do you think she’s pretty?”

Jinki grabs a can of soda. “Well, yeah? I know where this conversation is going–”

“Think about it, hyung. When was the last time you’ve been on a date?” Taemin turns on the couch and looks at him.

He opens the can, relishing the small pop-and-fizz. “When was the last time you’ve been on a date?”

Taemin’s gaze shifts to the ceiling. “Uh… about 3 weeks ago?”

“What.” He was not expecting that. Why didn’t Taemin tell him about it? Or maybe he did, but he was too busy with his head in an advanced calculus textbook…

“It was with some girl–Naeun, I think–but it didn’t go so well. I sort of got spaghetti all over her top.” Taemin looks sheepish, his shoulders deflating.

“I’m not even gonna ask.” He sits down on his bed, taking another gulp of his soda. He needs the caffeine for tonight’s homework (or would it be dormwork?) session.

Taemin nods. “It’s better that you don’t. But you know, I also saw you fall as you looked back at her–” Jinki’s groan goes unacknowledged– “so you’re clumsy… and she’s clumsy… you have to know where I’m going with this. You guys would be like the ultimate clumsy couple.”

“Wouldn’t that make you a candidate for her too, though, Mr. I-Got-Spaghetti-All-Over-My-Date’s-Top?” he asks, an eyebrow raising.

“That was one incident, hyung. You, I’ve known you for years and I would need at least 30 feet of paper to write down all the times you’ve been clumsy. And those are just moments I’ve seen.”

Jinki begins to open his mouth to protest, but Taemin cuts him off again. “Like that time you tripped over the microphone wires at open mic night. Or when you tripped down the stairs while we were on that feld trip to a hanok. Or when you bumped your head on that sign in the playground. Or when you–”

“Okay, I get it!” Jinki says. “I get it.”

“Good.”

—

It’s the next day and Jinki feels dead on his feet. Curse his biology teacher. Curse them for the next 5 generations. He clutches onto his cup of overpriced coffee as he shuffles around.

“Jinki! Hey!” comes the voice of an angel. Or it might as well be an angel after he had to deal with Taemin’s incessant teasing throughout the night. She doesn’t have her books this time, instead carrying a rather expensive looking laptop. He would hate to see that get dropped.

“(Y/N),” he says, smiling sleepily at her and she ran up to him.

“You seem a bit tired,” (Y/N) teases, poking at his coffee cup.

“Biology.” He isn’t entirely sure how he was able to convey just how tired he was in 1 word, but he manages to do it.

(Y/N) nods understandingly. “Ah, I see. Who’s your teacher?”

“Kang.”

She winces. “Sorry.” Mr. Kang is notorious throughout the campus for his grueling assignments and tight deadlines. Jinki briefly reconsidered his choice as a science-focused major after having to deal with 3 sleepless nights in a row.

“Don’t be. Unless you’re the one who is giving Mr. Kang ideas about his assignments.” He squints at (Y/N) suspiciously.

She lifts a finger to her lips and shushes Jinki. “Some things are better left unknown.”

Jinki laughs. His mood is starting to improve already. It might be the caffeine or it just might be (Y/N). Jinki suspects it’s the latter, though, and not the latté. “Aren’t you supposed to be going to class right now?”

“Not today. My classes don’t start until 11.” Except that 11 doesn’t happen for 2 more hours. Jinki would’ve assumed that any student would jump at the chance to sleep more.

He starts to walk again and (Y/N) follows at his side. “What are you doing out so early, then?” he asks.

She looks off to the side, seemingly embarrassed. She tucks a strand of her (H/C) hair behind her ear. “I was kind of hoping to see you again?” she replies, sounding sheepish. “I mean, it was nice talking to you even if it was for a short while and you’re really handsome and I’d like to get to know you a bit better and– yeah.”

“You can get to know me better over lunch,” he blurts out because his brain-to-mouth filter has apparently stopped working. “Once your classes are over. There’s a café I like. They make good croissants.” God, he’s so glad Taemin isn’t around to hear this. Croissants. Out of everything, he chooses croissants as the draw-in factor.

“Really?” Her eyes seem to sparkle and she starts smiling and Jinki feels like he’s in one of those dramas his mother loves to watch so much.

Jinki nods and smiles back, his eyes crinkling at the corners.

—

“So, I heard you asked that girl out.”

“Taemin.”

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