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hardstraykidshours · 1 year

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👀 if you're still taking requests: "enemies to lovers"-esque where reader insinuates that bang chan has popcorn muscles. pabo chan takes the bait and sees red #strengthkink

anonnnnnnn...omfg. i love a good enemies to lovers trope and don't even get me started on strength kink 👀👀👀 i also went wild and decided to sprinkle in some jealousy because i just couldn't help myself. i really hope you like what i came up with for you! enjoy!!!!

❤️ abbie & courtney

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pairing: chan x afab!reader

genre: smut, 18+ (minors dni)

length: 3.3k (oops)

warnings: profanity, sexual/suggestive content, dom!chan , sub!reader, jealousy, taunting, degredation if you squint, fingering, orgasm denial, hate sex (kinda?), unprotected sex (please wrap before you tap), creampie, afab reader, nsfw 18+ (minors dni)

“holy shit how is he carrying that?” you didn’t even realize you had said the words aloud, too transfixed by the way changbin was carrying three boxes at once. “like what the fuck? is he superman or something? i wish he’d carry me like that.” you mumble to yourself, completely unaware that chan had walked up behind you and heard every word.

you couldn’t help it. it’s not like it was your fault every single muscle in changbin’s arm was bulging with strain as he helped move your boxes up the stairs. when you had asked the guys to help you move into your new apartment you had expected them to show up and move some boxes, not give you a whole goddam show. you would have never thought you could get so wet over some cardboard.

changbin bends down to pick up yet another stack of boxes and you have to literally suppress a moan at the way his arms flex and contract. how did you never realize he was so shredded? like jesus christ, he’s so built. you find yourself imagining what it would be like to lick every single inch of his body, feeling the curves and ridges of his strong muscles beneath your tongue.

“can you at least close your mouth if you’re going to watch him? you’re literally drooling.”

the sound of chan’s voice makes you jump and you snap your mouth closed. a blush creeps up your cheeks as you whirl around and realize he was watching you. of all people to catch you staring, of course it had to be chan.

"i don't know what you're talking about.”

“uh huh, sure. that sounded super believable.” the blatant sarcasm in his tone makes your defensive nature start to rise to the surface.

“and what’s that supposed to mean?”

“you’re really going to try and tell me that you weren’t staring at changbin’s muscles? as if i didn't just find you blatantly watching him, mouth wide open like you were looking at your next fucking meal.”

“well….i…." you stumble over your words as you try to devise a plausible excuse. "oh just shut up." you don’t miss the way he chuckles softly in response, clearly enjoying how flustered you are.

god, he's so fucking irritating. he knows exactly what all your buttons are and goes out of his way to push them. and of course he also has to be friends with changbin and jisung. you love hanging out with them, but chan is just always there, annoying you with that cocky grin and his stupid comments.

“what are you doing here anyways?" you snap, already on edge after only a few minutes of being around him.

"helping you move, duh."

"last i checked i asked changbin and jisung to help. not you."

"well we all have plans later so they asked me to come lend a hand so we aren't late. i figured with my help we'll finish in half the time."

he flexes his arms dramatically and you can't help, but roll your eyes. "oh please, you may look good--"

"so you admit i look good?" he smirks and you have to fight the urge to smack the grin off his face.

"if you would let me finish, i was going to say, you may look good, but we all know those muscles are just for show. unlike theirs." you nod across the room towards changbin and jisung who are carrying a dresser into your room. their arms are bulging under the weight of the heavy furniture and you watch as a bead of sweat starts to run down changbin's face. god, you'd like to lick that off.

"could you be any more obvious?"

you snap your gaze back to chan, another wave of irritation rolling through you. "could you be any more annoying? it's not my fault i like a man who can actually use his muscles instead of just flaunting them like a fucking trophy."

"i'm only annoying because you make it so easy sweetheart." he taunts condescendingly, knowing how much you hate it when he calls you that. he reaches out to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear and you smack his hand away harshly, frustrated that he always knows just how to get under your skin.

"and for your information, these arms can do more than just look incredible. a lot more." with that he strides across the room, tossing a sly wink over his shoulder.

he quickly gets to work, moving heavy boxes and furniture with ease. as the afternoon wears on he never breaks his brisk pace and you have to admit you're a little impressed with how strong he is. not that you would ever give him the satisfaction of saying that out loud to him.

as your getting some things settled, you end up changing your mind about the layout of your living room, so you ask the guys to move the couch when they finish dropping off the boxes they're carrying.

"where do you want it?"

you turn around from the bin you were unpacking and your eyes widen in surprise for a moment before you manage to fully mask your reaction. apparently, chan decided not to wait for the other guys to move the couch. so now he's just standing in the middle of your living room, holding an entire fucking couch. like it's not a huge couch, but still.

"ummm, over there against that wall." you mumble, trying not to stare too heavily at his bulging biceps or the thick veins snaking down his forearms and hands. he walks across the room and settles the couch into the spot you indicated gently. the entire movement looks almost effortless, as if moving a whole couch took little to no exertion. okay, so maybe you're more than just a little bit impressed with his strength.

the look on your face must have betrayed you a little because when chan turns around and looks back at you his lips tilt up into a smug smile. "i told you they weren't just for looks."

"oh just shut up and get the rest of the boxes."

"whatever you say sweetheart," he taunts, a knowing smirk on his face as he heads downstairs to grab the rest of the stuff from the moving truck.

"hey is there anything else you need moved?" jisung asks as he walks out of your bedroom, changbin close behind him.

"no, i think that should do it, chan's getting the last of my things right now and i'm pretty happy with where all the furniture is. thank you guys again for helping me, there is literally no way i could have done it all myself. and i really didn't want to have to pay movers and then awkwardly stand around for a couple of hours while strange men came in and out of my apartment."

"of course! you know we'd never subject you to the horrors of having to talk to a stranger alone. but, if we're all done, i think we are gonna head out. we need to swing by our place before tonight because there is literally no way i'm going out with this one if he doesn't shower first." he glances over his shoulder, a look of faux disgust on his face and changbin shoves his shoulder playfully. "shut up, we both know you smell like a fucking locker room right now. anyways, if you need anything or when you inevitably decide you hate where everything is in three days just hit us up, we are pretty free this week."

"thanks guys! i totally owe you one!"

you wave as they leave and plop down on your couch, exhausted from all the moving and unpacking. pulling out your phone, you start mindlessly scrolling, not looking up when chan comes striding into the apartment a few moments later. he moves to set down the last of the boxes, talking as he does.

"i ran into the guys on my way back in and they said that we're all set. so i guess that's my cue to leave as well."

"yup, thanks for your help today. i guess." you mumble, still not looking up from your phone.

you hear him chuckle lightly at your half-hearted thank you as he heads back to the door. "oh and don't forget to hydrate after all the drooling you did today."

your eyes snap up to find him leaning against the door frame, that irritating smirk painting his lips.

"i was not drooling!" you defend, wishing he would just leave. it was bad enough having to deal with him when the guys were here to help act as a buffer. but when you're alone with him it takes all your self control to not strangle him and you're just too tired to deal with that right now.

"oh please, i should've gotten you a towel to help clean up after you watched me move that couch."

"oh my god, just let it go." you return your attention back to your phone, slumping further into the couch. you don't register that you never heard the door open and close until chan's hands suddenly land on the cushions on either side of your head. you jump in surprise, dropping your phone into your lap.

"why are you still here?"

"because i'm not going to leave until you admit that you were wrong."

"what are you talking about? and get out of my space," you shove at his chest and have to force yourself to not think about how hard his muscles felt beneath your hand.

"admit that you think i'm strong." he leans over and you can't help but notice the way his biceps bulge with the motion. you swallow thickly, trying to pretend you’re not affected by his suddenly invasive presence. you will not give him the satisfaction of knowing that this is turning you on a little. so, you pick your phone back up and start scrolling again, pasting a bored look on your face.

“oh, is that how it’s going to be?” he asks while plucking the phone out of your hands and crowding into your space even further. “you’re going to pretend i don’t exist? don't think i didn't notice you staring at me today. i bet you were wet all afternoon while you watched me work."

taking a breath to steady yourself, you move your gaze to connect with his. “well sorry to disappoint, but you couldn't be more wrong.” the words come out much more confidently than you feel with his large body towering over you.

“oh, okay, sure,” he replies before dipping down to plant a chaste kiss against your neck. your body freezes, every muscle locking up as all your senses zero in on the feeling of his mouth on your skin. “you keep telling yourself that you didn't notice me.” he mumbles the words against your sensitive flesh and you have to fight the urge to moan as his soft lips brush against your skin again and again. "that you weren't thinking about all the things i could do to you."

"i...i wasn't. you're the last person on earth that i would want to sleep with." your words sound unconvincing even to your own ears. the denial loses even more credibility when you find yourself threading your fingers through his hair as he moves to latch his mouth to the other side of your neck.

"who said anything about sleeping with you? i just mentioned all the things you were thinking about me doing to you. careful sweetheart, your horny is showing."

"i fucking hate you."

you feel his breath puff across your skin as he chuckles lightly before leaning in again. your head tips back against the couch behind you as he nips at your throat and you can’t suppress the soft moan that escapes when he laps softly at the sore spot.

you tug at his hair to pull him closer to you and you feel him groan against your neck. his hands are suddenly underneath your thighs and you feel yourself being lifted, and then moved, until your back is pressed against a wall. heat floods your core at the feeling of his hard body against yours, but before you can even fully absorb the sensation, chan’s mouth is against yours and you lose yourself in his tongue.

bright hot arousal courses through you as his mouth moves with yours, every lap of his tongue and nip of his teeth sending bolts of electricity straight to your core. his hands grip your thighs as he makes out with you and you can’t help but focus on the way his fingers press into your flesh, as if they are trying to memorize every inch of you before you disappear.

you know this is a bad idea. he's never going to let you live this down and you're definitely going to hate yourself for this later. but when his mouth is on you like this, you can't find it in yourself to care.

he shifts so he's holding you up with just one arm, his other hand moving up to wrap around the back of your neck, pulling your mouth closer to his. you moan into the kiss and you wrap your thighs around his waist, his arousal even more present as you start to roll your hips against him. you’re vaguely aware of the way he moves the two of you down the hall as you continue to make-out. he suddenly drops you onto your mattress, the movement abruptly breaking the kiss. he crawls onto the bed after you, settling between your legs before reconnecting his mouth with yours.

“oh god, chan,” you murmur against his lips, thrusting your hips into his, desperate for more contact. his mouth starts to move down your neck, sucking on the flesh hard enough that you know it will leave marks.

"look at you. i've barely done more than kiss you and you're already moaning my name. when are you going admit that i drive you crazy? that you're completely desperate for me. that--"

"just shut and fuck me before i have time to remember how much i can't stand you."

you try to grind against him but he presses his broad body down against yours, preventing you from moving.

"nice try there sweetheart, but i'm in charge here." heat floods your system at the dominance in his voice. with one quick movement he rids you of your panties, his fingers quickly replacing the fabric. he strokes your soaking pussy a few times before diving in, plunging his fingers deep inside of you.

"god you're so wet for me. i've bet you've been dripping all afternoon, just waiting for me." you open your mouth to protest, but when you feel his thumb press against your clit, your brain empties of all thoughts. he continues to work you with his fingers and you feel your high rapidly approaching. just when you think you are going to tip over the edge, he pulls away and you whine in protest.

“no!” you gasp, barely able to form words beyond your desperation for him. “i need more! please, give me more!”

“oh? now you'll admit you want me?” he asks, smirking down at you.

"no that's not what i meant. i will never admit--" your words die in your throat as he plunges his fingers back inside of you, curling them to hit that spot just right. a loud gasp escapes you and you throw your head back, overcome by the sudden pleasure coursing through your veins. he continues to stroke you, pumping his fingers at the perfect place, drawing you closer and closer to release until…

“no! please don’t stop!” you practically sob when you feel him stop his ministrations yet again, just before your orgasm.

“you think i’m going to let you come without my cock buried inside you? you think i'm going to give you the satisfaction of release before you admit how desperate you really are for me? no, no, no, that just wouldn’t do."

“please, chan, please just give it to me,” you beg, dying for his touch, your release teetering on the edge.

“oh i will, but not until you say the words." he looks down at you and you bite your lip, determined to not give in. but then he starts to move away from you and your hands lash out, gripping onto his biceps with deadly force.

“okay fine!” you practically scream. “i was staring at you all afternoon and i hate it. i hate that i couldn't get myself to look away. i hate that all i could think about as i watched you was what your muscles would feel like if you used them on me. so please, please, i’m begging you, take me. fuck me until i’m screaming around your cock, make me come harder than anyone has ever made me come.”

“there. now that wasn't so hard, now was it?”

he quickly removes his pants and boxers. before you can even blink he’s pounding into you in a way you have never been fucked before. your eyes roll back as pleasure overtakes your system once more, his cock hitting you just right with every stroke.

pure bliss starts to overwhelm your senses and you move your hands to his stomach, dying to feel the way his abdomen contracts as he thrusts into you. his hands catch your wrists and pin them above your head before you get the chance to feel anything and you can’t help but whine in protest.

“oh, so now you want to feel my muscles?” he taunts as you squirm beneath him. “did you really think that after all your arguing i would just let you have whatever you want?” he flicks his thumb across your aching clit and you can only mewl in response, your hips jerking towards his hand, eager for more contact.

he smirks at your reaction, reveling in the effect he has on you. he starts pounding into you harder than before, his thumb working your clit in earnest. it takes no time at all before you feel yourself tip over the edge, thighs beginning to shake as pleasure wracks your body. curses and cries of his name pour from your lips as you come, your legs wrapping around his body to hold him close as you do.

you try to wrap your arms around him, but his hands continue to keep your wrists hostage, holding them to the bed as you come. you can feel his strength surrounding you. you're completely at his mercy and that thought makes you come harder, aftershocks rippling through you as he keeps you pinned beneath him.

“fuck, yes, that’s my girl,” he murmurs as your orgasm washes over you, his words only heightening the experience. “god you feel so good… fuck… you’re gonna make me--” the feeling of you pulsing around his throbbing cock becomes to much and his hips stutter as he starts to lose control. he curses when his release finds him, dropping his head to your shoulder as he comes deep inside of you.

he collapses against you as he finishes, his body pinning you to the bed beneath him. you feel yourself drowning in him, but for some reason you feel comforted rather than overwhelmed, his large frame surrounding you in every way.

silence overtakes the room, the only sound filling it being your collective gasping as you both try and catch your breath. finally, chan speaks, his deep voice rumbling against your skin.

"i'm glad you finally decided to admit how you really feel. lying's not a good look for you."

"oh my god," you groan, shoving at his shoulders. "i still hate you."

"oh i know sweetheart. i know."

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stray-kids-react · 3 years

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S/O likes enjoys writing/writing lyrics

Masterlist

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Bang Chan

° You owned this special and locked diary for years, where you kept all your bottles up emotions and feelings in.

° One of those feelings evolving your long time crush on Chan, including the words 'Sexy, Cute, Inspirational, Hot, Prince, and A Literal Angel' all in quite a few pages. Luckily your now long time boyfriend has never seen these fangirl/boy paragraphs.

° Chan was all of those words, no doubt about it. But it is still hard to look at those paragraphs without cringing at how desperate you sounded in your mind.

° Chan however apparently loved your affectionate paragraphs, flipping through the pages as you walked through his studio door. Your heart sank as pure shock and terror rushed through your veins. No one wants their private thoughts to be read.

° The tips of Chan's ears were firetruck red, as a beaming grin flashed towards you. You noted that he read through the entire diary, knowing all the dreams and wishes you had that involved him. No skeletons were left in your closet anymore, it was bittersweet.

"So you really think I'm an angel who is also the sexiest person on earth?" he teased, cupping your face in his palms.

"Well duh, but you can't tell me you didn't think anything like that towards me-" You defended, cut off by his sweet kisses.

Lee Know

° Minho found out about your true feelings towards him while reading some song lyrics you wanted to show 3Racha.

° He needed to know who you loved and admired so dearly after reading this, constantly by your side questioning anything he could. After literal weeks of conspiracy, you couldn't take his suspicion anymore and admitted everything.

° You are now much more secretive with your songs that you've written, but that won't stop Minho from looking everywhere he possibly can. He is determined to find them.

° After so many large steps that were taken in your relationship, he wants to see how you truly felt throughout them. From the first date, first time, to the promise ring he fave you last week. Minho wants to say it's to tease, when it's truly because he loves you.

° He loved the way his stomach did kart wheels as his heart fluttered when he first read your words. He hasn't felt that amazing feeling in a while and needs to re live it, luckily for him he noticed a place he has never thought of checking.

"So kitten, you really want to marry me don't you?" he commented, a soft smirk across his glowing features.

"Why wouldn't I? You're you. And how'd you find those?!" you replied, tone changing as you saw how many he actually had.

Changbin

° Changbin was struggling to create a new song, he seemed to accidently make similar beats and lyrics to their past hits.

° You would sometime write up different songs when you were bored, but you never showed them to anyone thinking they weren't great. But Changbin looked in need of some type of inspiration, so you brought out your journal and placed it infront of him.

° His expression was unreadable, either about to thank you for the amazing inspiration or laugh at your cheesy words. You just wanted him to say something.

° Changbin began to smile shyly, showing you a page he just read over. That page happened to be the most recent and the one you completely forgot about. It was a draft about 10 different ways you could tell Changbin that you loved him.

° You really wanted it to be special when you would say it to him, but luck didn't seem to be on your side that day. You were at least glad that he was smiling, showing positive signs that he isn't feeling awkward or doesn't feel the same way about you.

"I love you too my adorable bean." He chuckled, pulling you into his lap as he held you close to his racing heart beat.

"I'm guessing he new comeback is going to be a love song now?" you teased, burrowing into his soft black hoodie.

Hyunjn

° Your relationship use to be a cat and mouse situation, one day you two were best friends and then the next you two were rivals.

° Your anger and frustration towards one another was simply a way to hide your true emotions. Both of you found each other attractive in and out, but were too stubborn to confess. That is until he walked into your room and pressed you up against the wall.

° Your rivalry left out the door once you started dating, the only ounce of it was left in the small playful bickering and teasing. Which happened every day of the week.

° You walked into the dressing rooms, noticing Han and Felix giggling as your presence became known. This wasn't a usual giggle of theirs, something was going on. You knew that for sure once you saw the way Hyunjin presented himself.

° A sly smirk across his lips as a couple crumpled peace of paper were in between his fingers. His steps were long and powerful, as he held his head up high while nearing you. This usually meant he found something to tease you with.

"I didn't know you liked me for five years, coming up with so many cute pet names if we ever dated." He teased, hiding his blush.

"First of all, you went through my desk without asking me. Second of all, I am whipped for you dumb dumb." You replied.

Han

° You weren't a very vocal person, having trouble expressing your thoughts and emotions through words everyday.

° That reason alone is also why people think you and Han are a perfect match. He helped you come out of your shell and be comfortable in your own skin. All of those actions sent your heart into a frenzy, finding there way into pages filled with emotion.

° Han knew about your habit of writing cute quotes on your palms and arms, or just randomly taking out your journal and starting a new page.

° He respected your privacy even if the temptation of knowing every little thought you have was very very strong, he held back and let you write in peace. However, when you dropped your journal without knowing. Han held it and the temptation took over.

° As you had a chat with Seungmin, he turned around from your eye sight and flipped through the pages. Many of them expressing how much you love him and how much he helped you without him even knowing. This effected Han immensely.

"Hannie are you crying?" you questioned, noticing the forming gloss over his sparkling chocolate orbs.

"Yeah, but it's happy tears. I just never knew how much you cared about me, and it makes me feel important." He explained.

Felix

° You cannot hide anything from this adorable koala, he knows you too well and can find anything you've hidden from him.

° You learned this the hard way when you asked him for help when forgetting where you left your journal, panicking since the last place you saw it was at Minho's. Felix knew you usually placed it near your bed and assumed it to be under the covers.

°His assumption was spot on, but you had no idea that he had found it yet. Felix took this advantage to skim through a few pages, smiling at the sight of his name in the book.

° His name was mentioned ever since the day you first met, January 7th 2017. He was written as this attractive aussie that had your knees weak, he laughed silently at the realization that you fancied him since the first day you met. He loved it.

° Felix walked out with the navy blue book tight in his grip, his ears a bright shade of red. You knew he must've read some sort of page about him, but you weren't nervous about it. It couldn't have been anything more cheesy than what you say on dates.

"I can't believe Han knew about your crush on me that entire time." Felix chuckled, shock filling his expression.

"And I can't believe you never knew how much I truly admired you." You teased back, kissing his freckle speckled cheeks.

Seungmin

° Seungmin met you at a library, you were working on a soft poem about not being able to find the right person.

° That whole meeting seemed like something right off of a romance movie or fanfiction novel. Writing about giving up on love as an amazing guy happens to cross paths with you. But both of you laugh at the whole cliché nature of your meeting.

° Seungmin loved how you wrote, taking him into the story each time. He felt so special whenever he found something referring to your relationship, feeling fuzzy inside.

° He liked to bring some of your poems on tour with him, reminding him to stay strong when being away from you. Letting him know that you'll always be there for him when he needs you, even if you are both countries away from each other.

° Felix once found his stash of poems that you wrote, he never teased him on it but would still smile excitedly at how sentimental Seungmin was becoming. Seungmin knew he was becoming cheesy and mushy, he hated yet loved it.

"Do you know how much you have effected me?" he questioned, tracing the curve of your jaw with his thumb.

"Or maybe you have an addiction to me, ever think of that?" you responded, smiling widely as he rolled his eyes at your words.

Jeongin

° You worked under JYP entertainment to help create songs for different groups, Jeongin noticed you during his break.

° You rarely got to work with Stray Kids since they made 99% of their own songs, but that didn't stop Jeongin from trying to get to know you. It worked in his favor, since you began to develop a living in him after two months of hang out together.

° Jeongin likes hearing certain songs you create or in the process of being created, cheering you on and telling all of his members when you created a song.

° He liked to give you the credit and appreciation you rarely get, most of the credit going towards the artist who performed the songs you created. Jeongin wanted to let you know how proud he was of you daily, even if you got shy from it.

° Whenever you showed him different samples of songs you were working on, he'd dance in his seat with a beaming smile. Even when you were tired and wanted the day to end, his admiration and addicting smile would make your mood change instantly.

"I am just worried because JYP has been pretty harsh on the past few songs." You sighed, tired and frustrated.

"He literally wrote a song about women's butts. I'm pretty sure you're more talented baby." He reassured, patting your head.

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authorofdanger · 4 years

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Dominance

Genre:Angst with slight fluff at the end

Poly/Hybrid Skz AU

Humans: Chan, Hyunjin, Seungmin, and Changbin

Dog Hybrids Felix and Y/N, cat hybrid Minho, Fennic Fox hybrid Jeongin, and Chipmunk hybrid Jisung.

(I'm sorry but Woojin has a few mentions and a small appearance)

It started slow, his typical sweet and gentle nature shifting into a violent and destructive one. The warm glow in his eyes dulling and his smile transforming into a scowl. His open and inviting hands became fists that would swing without second thought.

I was the first to notice these changes after he stopped playing with me and shoved me away when I came up for cuddles by the fireplace and hugs in the kitchen when he was trying to help cook. The other hybrids noticed soon after I did, one by one as they lost their friend. The humans on the other hand wanted to push it off as his upcoming heat or his grief after Woojin left, maybe even both. Inside I just knew it couldnt be the case, there has to be more.

These shifts would continue for nearly three weeks until one day the worst would happen. It was early on a Tuesday morning, a quiet day for the most part for us hybrids. Chan and Changbin were at the gym they owned, Hyunjin at his dance studio, and Seungmin at his cafe, leaving the rest of us to do as we will in our new house we just recently got.

I was bundled under the blankets in the living room with Minho as cartoons flashed across the screen but not holding either one of our attention. He was more occupied with his phone while I kept an ear out on Jisung and Jeongin, who decided to try and play video games with Felix to cheer him up. All seemed well until I heard a loud thud and an ear piercing shriek that followed with pure chaos.

Chunking the blankets off of me and leaping off the couch, I raced down the hall and nearly tripped over Jeongin whom was balled up in the floor. Minho checked on the younger for injury as I burst into the demolished bedroom to find Felix hovering over Jisung, snapping his teeth at his upper arm. Jisung's face was bruised and he was crying out in pain and fear since he was powerless in the dog hybrid's trap.

"Felix stop," I cried before going to pry him off and yanked him to the ground with his back against my chest, getting harshly in the wrist as a result. He fought hard against me, clawing at my arms and thighs while trying to bite me more. "Minho! Call for help," I begged as I bared the pain Felix was forcing on me. My eyes never left Jisung as he writhed in pain and grabbed at his now bleeding side that I didnt notice earlier.

"Felix please! STOP," I barked as the pain was starting to be too much for me but I still held on. I had to protect my pack, I was the only one who could! With Felix and I being the only two dog breeds we could both easily kill the other hybrids and from the way Felix was fighting me I could tell it was a possibility if I were to let go.

It took Changbin and Chan nearly ten agonizing minutes before they arrived to me nearly having to give up and the others locking themselves in the bathroom as Minho tried to patch Jisung to the best of his abilities. Blood was all over my body from all the scratches and bites Felix had been inflicting and my face was stained with tears. Changbin yanked Felix away from me and Chan scooped up my body to be cleaned and examined. His face held so many emotions but I could see anger was seething through the most. Setting me in the bathtub next to Jisung I screamed in pain as the soapy water stung my wounds.

"Holy shit," Seungmin gasped as he ran in, "what happened?" Minho shook his head but continued to clean Jisung as he shakily said "I dont know. Y/N and I were on the couch when it started! It's never been this bad!" I laid my head onto Jisung's shoulder while Chan lathered my skin and examined every bite and scratch, trying to calm my nerves with his scent. "They need to go to the vet. There isnt much we can do here and the injuries are deep. Look at her thigh," Chan groaned as he stood up and asked Jeongin to go get towels and clean clothes for us.

The bathwater was tinted a dark pink from our mixed blood but the towels Jeongin retrieved would be stained just as bad as Seungmin and Chan helped dry us off. "Shit he got her pretty bad," Seungmin whispered to Chan. The towel only added to the pain and I tried to shove Chan off of me put his grip was just tight enough to hold me in place. "Look what you did," Changbin boomed as he pulled Felix in by his ear. Jisung immediately curled into Seungmin and I fought to get in front of the three of them to keep Felix away. Minho stepped in front of Jeongin and slowly made them back away protectively but his ears pinned down in fear.

My body immediatly tensed up and a low but loud growl ruptured through my chest with my teeth bared, stopping everyone in the room. I never growl at them, hell Chan has never heard me growl at all! Even when first meeting the other hybrids I only showed pure joy and love. "Y/N what the hell," Chan asked while reaching out for me. "Get him out," I barked as my growls grew louder and more threatening. Felix's eyes skimmed my body and his initial anger quickly shifted into guilt and saddness, tail hanging low and limp. "Lock him in the guest room until I get back. Seungmin help me get them dressed so Changbin and I can get them to the vet," Chan ordered, "I need everyone to stay away from Felix until I say otherwise.

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"Thank you," Jisung stammered as we pulled into our street, "for helping me. I didnt stand a chance against him and you got hurt and-" I placed my hand on his cheek and hushed him quietly before sighing "Its okay Sungie. I'd do it again if I had to. You guys are my pack and I will do whatever it takes to keep you safe, even if it hurts a little."

"You guys shouldn't be fighting at all," Chan grunted, "now I need to know what happened." Jisung shook his head and placed his head in his hands, body trembling from oncoming anxiety. "I dont even know! We were just playing Just Dance and he lost the round and then got aggressive. He was about to go after Jeongin for winning but I got in the way and he lashed out!" I gently rubbed his back as a few sobs escaped his lips and turned to look at Chan as he parked in the driveway. "I kept saying something was wrong but you guys wouldn't listen. He needs help Channie." Chan was eerily quiet as he got out of the car while Changbin stayed close to us while we limped towards the house. My legs were both insanely sore and Jisung's side hurt with every step but we refused to be weak and lean on eachother, knowing to keep the house as calm as we could, we had to keep our composure.

"Are they okay," I heard Jeongin cry as the front door opened. "I'm fine," I called out. "Alive," Jisung added. I was nearly tackled to the floor by the youngest as soon as I entered the living room and Minho was close behind but more careful with our injuries. I could hear the humans talking about something but for once chose not to eavesdrop, deciding if it was so important to keep quiet then maybe it should stay that way.

"Yeah when I got here Felix was locked in the guest bedroom and there was blood all over your room! What the hell happened," Hyunjin asked, "cause frankly it seems the rest of us dont know shit!" "I dont know okay," Chan snapped, "he has never been like this! Even when I first found him he was never fucking aggressive, just scared! On his heats he can be a bit temperamental but nothing at this rate. The closest he has ever been to this was when I first got Y/N but never to the point of fighting! Hell he was fine that same night!"

"Chan could this be a dominance thing," Changbin asked, "I mean Woojin just left and our dynamic in the house had altered because of it you know? Maybe he is trying to assert more dominance on himself." I eyed the other hybrids carefully as we all thought about it. It really could be what's going on. I've noticed between the hybrids in the house we have had to alter duties in the home and other various romantic situations but dominance hasn't changed! I've always been head of the hybrids while Chan was big man of the humans and never had there been a single complaint! Even Minho was fine with me having charge and the man radiates dominance.

"Maybe I should talk to him," Chan groaned. "No," I said lowly, "if he were to lash out at one of you guys like he did Jisung and I you would get mauled! Atleast by the time Binnie got to him I had been dealing with him for atleast ten minutes. Let me go in, he isnt likely to injure me more right now." The room erupted with arguments but I did notice something extremely odd, there was not a single sound coming from the guest bedroom he was locked in. Creeping my way down the hall I felt a breeze from under the doorframe and could smell the outside air and only a faint one of Felix.

"Guys," I called out, "Felix jumped out the window again. He got out." "Fuck again," Minho growled. Recently Felix has had a knack for escaping through windows, a detail the others probably forgot about while I was gone. "Okay Changbin you go check the parks, Seungmin and Jeongin check the neighborhood, Minho and Hyunjin go check the cafe's and our shops, I'll go check the pounds. You two stay here and call if he comes home before we do," Chan ordered while fiddling with his keys.

****

One by one the others arrived home between eleven and midnight, not a sign of Felix anywhere. My heart was racing, what if he was taken or attacked? What if he just ran away? Why would he leave us? Doesnt he love us? "Y/N why dont you come on to bed? He'll show up," Chan suggested. The others were already in bed and asleep but Chan wanted to wait for me. "Just a bit longer. You go on ahead though, I wont be long." Placing a kiss to my forehead and hugging me for a couple of minutes he slipped on to bed, leaving me waiting all alone.

Sitting in silence gave me time to think back on recent events and little warning signs of Felix's personality change. Felix seemed to challenge my authority more now that I think about it. As Chan would take on both of Woojin's positions, momma and cook of the house, and taking on an extra job at a local daycare I noticed that during Chan's absence Felix tried to take control. When I would remind him that I was in charge when he was gone Felix would argue that he was in Chan's life first and is the strongest in the house. He would also mention how dominant he was in most relationships in the house despite his hybrid features and it was ridiculous that a switch as sub oriented as I was had such a dominant role over all of the hybrids and some of the humans. "Felix it's just how it ended up and you arent stable enough to be in Chan or I's spots." "Technically Chan took over Woojin's spot and you took over his! How is that fair that you get all this power?"

I guess in a way he was right, maybe I should have listened to him and stepped down a bit. "Felix if you dont quit your yelling-" "You'll what Chan? Punish me? Funny how you punish us for things Y/N gets away with," Felix boomed. "Y/N only yells when she has to," Chan argued, "and I do punish Y/N when she does something wrong let me remind you." "But we cant! Because she is head over us like you are! You both get to take alpha roles and for what? Why does Y/N get any power over us and not just you?"

Just then the door creaked open and Felix was dragged in by Woojin, whom had a dissapointed scowl on his face. "He came to my house. Tell Chan to call me in the morning," he sighed before leaving as quick as he came. Felix stood there for a moment, analyzing my body and every bandage. "I'm sorry," we both said at the same time before looking at eachother in confusion. "I'll let Chan be the only one in control. I'm pretty sure that's why you've been upset right?"

Nodding his head and looking to the floor I could see a flood of emotions on his face. "You remember when you spent your first night with us in my bed? How you curled against me and acted so small with us? What changed when we moved here? What made you act so dominant over me, taking what little control I had?" "I dont know," I admitted, "Felix I never tried to hurt you. I just felt like I had to be so strong when we moved and got in this massive relationship. I had to learn a new language from scratch, I had to be so strong! Maybe it changed me but I honestly dont know."

Tears rolled down my cheeks and i buried my face in my hands. "I didnt want to seem as weak as i was when you guys found me." I felt a strong grip around my shoulders and his cheek against my head. "I'll stop trying to be so tuff if you stop being so aggressive." "Okay," he whispered, "can we just lay down in here? I know if I wake up Chan I'm going to be bent over the bed and end up with a bruised ass and I dont want to deal with that just yet."

"If anyone deserves a bruised ass its me," I chuckled through my sobs. "That can be arranged later. Let's just sleep."

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hardstraykidshours · 1 year

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i'm sorry but i can't stop thinking about seungmin's thigh like grinding on it would be awesome— I'M SORRY

whewwww bestie, what an idea! i definitely got a little carried away writing this one (what else is new), so i really hope you like it. thank you so much for your support and for the ask!!

❤️ abbie & courtney

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pairing: seungmin x afab!reader

genre: tiny bit of fluff, smut 18+ (minors dni)

length: 1.4k

warnings: profanity, sexual/suggestive content, thigh riding, dom!seungmin, sub!reader, degredation, humiliation if you squint, afab reader, nsfw 18+ (minors dni)

you grab some drinks from the fridge and wander back into the living room. the members and their partners are having a game night and half of them are in a circle on the floor, shouting and laughing at each other. felix looks like he’s on the verge of yet another meltdown over a hand of uno and you can’t help but smile to yourself.

you hand seungmin his drink and then move to squish onto the couch between him and minho. but before you get past him, you feel his arm wrap around your waist and pull you onto his lap. you let out a small squeal and jump in surprise, almost spilling your drink. “hey! you could give a girl some warning!” you tease, turning to look up at seungmin with flushed cheeks.

“but it’s so much more fun to catch you off guard,” his eyes shine with mischief as he starts tickling your sides and you have to swat his hands away to make him stop before you dump your entire drink onto chan’s rug.

“you’re such a menace,” you remark, rolling your eyes in playful annoyance.

he grabs one of your legs and slides it over so you’re straddling his thigh, turning you so you can watch the game in the living room. “and that’s why you love me,” he shoots back while wrapping his arms around your waist and nestling his head into the crook of your shoulder.

the two of you watch the game unfold, sipping on your drinks and occasionally piping in to taunt the players. after a while seungmin leans back against the couch and shifts his hips to adjust his position. the movement was entirely innocent, but you can’t help but notice the way his thigh ground against your core when he shifted his weight.

from then on, every slight movement from seungmin has you focused on the sensation of his firm thigh between your legs, small sparks of arousal shooting through you with every small shift from him.

after a few more rounds of the game you feel like you’re going crazy. and seungmin doesn’t have a single clue. you can tell that his movements are too infrequent and erratic to be purposeful and you think it might actually be worse that he doesn’t know what he’s doing to you than if he was intentionally trying to turn you on.

you can feel yourself growing wetter by the minute and you can’t focus on anything besides the feeling of his leg against your now aching pussy. you wiggle your hips slightly, making it look like you're just adjusting yourself and have to bite back a moan at the burst of pleasure that shoots through you when your clit grinds against his thigh.

you try to stop yourself from moving anymore, desperately trying to stay still and direct your focus back on the game, but you can’t help but shift every now and again. although your movements are not obvious to anyone else, seungmin notices the way you’re growing more and more restless.

leaning forward slightly and brushing your hair aside, he whispers quietly in your ear, “enjoying yourself there sweetheart?” your heart jumps in your chest when you realize that he knows what you’re doing. “if you wanted me that badly you should have just said something, i’m sure i could find an empty room somewhere in this place for us.”

you glance over your shoulder and he chuckles slightly at the nervous expression on your face. although you have fucked him in some very questionable locations, he knows you’re too nervous to ever do anything in such close proximity to his friends.

“i know you normally would never, but i just figured with the way that you were so shamelessly--”

jisung cuts him off from across the room, saving you from whatever filthy things he was about to say next. “hey seungmin! do you guys want us to deal you guys in for the next round?”

“nah, i actually think we are gonna head out." he gently urges you to stand up and he follows, moving to grab your coat for you while he continues talking. "we’re visiting my family tomorrow and we have to be up early so we should get some sleep. or else someone will end up falling asleep the entire car ride and leave me alone.” he pokes your sides and you fake a pout before giggling in response, playing along. the two of you don’t have to leave until tomorrow afternoon, but you aren’t going to argue, thankful that seungmin came up with an excuse for the two of you to leave. you didn’t know how much longer you would have lasted before you would have let him drag you off to a random room.

you say your goodbyes and head out, reminding yourself the whole way to the car not to rush and look too eager to leave. when you get outside and move to get in your seat, seungmin grabs your arm and tugs you back towards him.

“uh uh, back seat.”

a rush of excitement and arousal bursts through you at his words and you quickly scramble into the back seat. he slides in after you and closes the door. leaning against it, he stretches one leg out on the seat and plants the other on the floor. looking up at you from beneath dark lashes with eyes that are filled with lust, he smirks and gestures nonchalantly at his leg.

“now, how about you show me what you really wanted to do at that party.”

you move towards him, but he holds up his hand to stop you before slowly raking his eyes down your body and then back up to your eyes, his stare heavy with an unspoken command. it takes only a second for you to understand what he’s asking and you can feel yourself growing even wetter under his gaze. biting your lip slightly, you lean back on your heels for a moment before pulling off your leggings and panties.

“good girl.”

you toss your clothes to the floor and quickly move across the small back seat to straddle seungmin’s thigh. you can’t hold back the low moan that escapes you when you’re fully seated on him, the sensation of his firm muscles beneath you so much more intense without your clothes in the way. you start rocking your hips, grinding your aching pussy up and down his thigh. your eyes roll back slightly when you feel him tense his muscles beneath you.

you continue riding his thigh, eyes fluttering closed as you feel that familiar knot to start to build deep in your core. leaning back to brace one hand against the seat, you pick up the speed of your movements, desperation taking over as you feel your high approaching.

a low chuckle leaves seungmin and you open your eyes to find him relaxed against the car door, staring intently at you. his pupils are blown out with lust and a devilish smirk paints his lips. “god, you’re such a little slut for me.”

you choke on your words as you try to form a response, his insults only pushing you closer to release. “i…i’m sor…sorry. it..it….just feels to…too good.”

“i know baby, you just can’t get enough of me.” he moves one of his hands forward to pull down the top of your shirt and push down your bra, grabbing your breast roughly. “now are you gonna be a good little slut and make yourself cum all over my thigh? stain my sweats with that soaking pussy of yours?” he emphasizes his words by pinching your nipple and you cry out, pleasure starting to overwhelm your senses.

“yes! oh god, yes, i’m gonna…..fuck, i’m gonna cum!” you bury your face into his chest as you tip over the edge, muffled curses and chants of his name pouring from your lips as you ride out your orgasm.

you collapse fully into him and he wraps his arms around you, rubbing his hand gently up and down your back as you come down from your high.

“you’re so fucking hot, you know that right?” he murmurs in your ear before planting a kiss to the top of your head. “now, how about we head home before i decide to just fuck you right here?

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#seungmin smut #seungmin imagines #seungmin x reader #stray kids smut #stray kids imagines #stray kids x reader #seungmin #stray kids #seungmin fanfic #stray kids fanfic #ask #request #anon #mine #minors shoo #hard stray kids hours #ask: hyunjin hasn't left the dance studio

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hardstraykidshours · 1 year

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hi besties

all i want in my life is more dom felix because all im seeing is sub felix and i cant get into it when i have no dominant bones in my body. i give you free reign to write anything ever i just want a dom felix and a sub reader 🙏🙏

thank you i love you

bestie bestie bestie bestie bestie...when i saw this request i immediately started doing some major brainstorming. we have never really written a dom felix piece before, so i put my thinking cap on for this one because i wanted it to be absolute perfection for you.

and oh boy when the idea hit me there was no stopping me. and of course in the least shocking turn of events i got carried away, and it ended up being wayyyyy longer than i originally thought. but anywho! i hope you really like what i came up with for you!!!

❤️ abbie & courtney

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pairing: felix x afab!reader

genre: smut, some fluff, 18+ (minors dni)

length: 2.2k

warnings: profanity, sexual/suggestive content, dom!felix, sub!reader, dirty talk, degradation if you squint, oral (f receiving), fingering (f receiving), unprotected sex (please wrap before you tap), creampie, afab reader, nsfw 18+ (minors dni)

you groan while rolling over onto your stomach, hand blindly fumbling across the other side as you seek out felix's warmth. when all you're met with is rumbled sheets, another groan escapes you, disappointed that your favorite snuggle buddy is nowhere to be found.

but then the wafting smell of waffles and bacon reaches you and your head pops up from the bed, your disappointment over his absence quickly replaced with excitement. he's making you breakfast? god, you love this man.

you pull yourself out of bed and glance around before grabbing felix's shirt from where it was discarded on the floor last night. throwing it over your head and rubbing your eyes in an effort to wake yourself up further, you head out to the kitchen.

"good morning, sleepy head!" felix chirps when he hears the bedroom door close, his back facing you as he continues cooking.

"you made breakfast," you murmur, voice still laced with sleep. you come up behind him and wrap your arms around his waist, pressing a soft kiss against his bare spine before leaning your cheek on his warm back.

"of course! i have to make sure my lil' sunshine is well fed. especially after all that exertion from last night." he throws wink and a sly smirk over his shoulder and you can't the blush that creeps up your neck as thoughts of last night flash through your head.

your fingers intertwined in felix's as he went down on you for what felt like hours.

him with his head thrown back, pupils blown with pleasure as you tortured his body with your hands and mouth.

you riding him senseless, legs starting to shake as he pulled yet another orgasm from you body.

him pulling out just before he finished and painting your chest with his cum.

you feel your panties getting wetter with ever passing thought and you have to fight the urge to rub your thighs together.

felix doesn't notice the change that's come over you, he just continues on finishing up breakfast. you move to sit on a stool behind the counter while he serves up the food and then you eat together, him leaning against the counter across from you, talking about his plans for the day between bites of food.

when you both are done he starts gathering the dishes and putting them in the sink. you quickly interject. "oh, let me do that. you made breakfast so i'll wash the dishes."

"it's alright sunshine, i can do them. it's really no big--" his words die off in his mouth as you round the counter and he really notices what you're wearing for the first time this morning. his t-shirt that you grabbed from the floor in your sleepy haze this morning hangs loosely across your frame, the hem hitting you mid-thigh. you don't miss the way his eyes rake over you hungrily or the way his throat rolls as he swallows thickly. "what are you wearing?" his words come out in a rasp, his voice suddenly deeper than it was just moments before.

"your shirt..." you say, a hint of confusion in your tone as you wonder over the sudden drastic change in his demeanor. it's like this is the first time he's seen you not wearing pants in the morning, which is odd considering it's a pretty regular occurrence for you. in fact, most of the time, you're wearing much smaller shirts that cover a lot less.

"why?" you're taken aback by the almost accusatory tone in his voice and you start to fiddle with the hem of the short, suddenly nervous.

"sorry, it was just the first thing i grabbed off the floor this morning. i didn't think you'd mind. sorry, i can go change."

"no, no, no. i'm sorry," he rushes the words out, shaking his head as if trying to clear it. "i didn't mean it like that, it's just..... it's just that you've never worn one of my shirts before."

"what? of course i've worn your shirts before, i--" you stop when the realization hits you. "oh my god, you're right."

"yeah.....so i was just a little surprised to see you in it." he takes a small step towards you, his gaze darkening. "very pleasantly surprised i might add."

"yeah?"

another step closer. "yes. very much so."

your eyes flicker down to the outline of the growing bulge in his sweats and realization dawns on you. oh. oh.

something about seeing you wearing his clothes, wearing only his clothes, makes a possessive urge start to burn through felix. he wants to claim you, needs to mark you. he doesn’t think he can go another second without having you, without reminding you, him, and the whole world that you are his and he is yours.

"panties off. now." his words come out low and gruff, the tone sending sparks of arousal through your veins.

you quickly oblige with his request and then reach for the hem of the shirt, assuming he wants you naked. but his hand shoots out and grabs your wrist as you start to slide the shirt up.

"did i tell you to take that off?"

you swallow thickly and shake your head, too shocked by his behavior to form actual words. felix is always gentle and sweet in the bedroom. he has never ordered you around like this before, and something about the firm look on his face and the barked commands has heat flooding your system. you are quickly realizing you like it when he takes control. a lot.

you let go of the hem of the shirt, letting it fall back down your frame and he nods briskly, a small smile touching his lips. “good girl.” as the short statement leaves his lips and causes your arousal to skyrocket even further, he steps closer. instinctively you take a step back. you’re not afraid of him, in fact you feel quite the opposite, but something about his sudden domineering behavior is throwing your world off center. he takes another slow step towards you, and then another, a sly smirk rising to his face as you retreat further until you bump against the counter behind you.

he plants his hands on either side of you, tilting his head slightly to lean in closer and whisper in your ear. “seeing you in my shirt makes me want to fuck you until you can’t walk.”

a shiver rolls through you at his words, goosebumps breaking out across your skin. he doesn’t miss the reaction, and when he presses his lips to your neck, you can feel the way he smiles against you.

your head tips back as he starts to work your throat with his mouth, nipping and suckling along the sensitive flesh until your panties are absolutely soaked with your desperation for him. his hands move to your waist, slowly sliding down until he’s gripping the back of your thighs. he lifts you and your hands fly to his arms to stabilize yourself. you feel his arms flex beneath your grip, the muscles rippling in your hold as he moves you until you’re perched on the edge of the counter.

once you’re settled, his hands move from your hips to your inner thighs, slowly separating them until you’re completely spread for him. the movement causes the shirt to bunch up around your waist and his eyes dip to your pussy, gaze darkening further as he takes in the way you’re glistening with arousal.

“just look at the pretty cunt of yours,” he says while slowly dragging his fingers through your folds. you mewl at the contact, subconsciously rolling your hips toward his hand, desperate for more. “absolutely soaked and needy for me. all for me.”

“yes, lix!” you gasp when his thumb grazes over your clit. “all for you, just for you.”

he slowly kneels before you, withdrawing his hand from your pussy to spread you further for him. he glances up at you for a moment, gaze filled with lust, before diving in, his tongue instantly devouring you like a man starved. you cry out at the sudden overwhelming pleasure, your hand moving to bury your fingers in his hair. you barely make contact with the silky strands before his hand blindly flies up, grasping your wrist and moving it back to the counter.

“no touching until i say so," he murmurs against your pussy, the words vibrating against your core.

you let out a whine in protest, desperate to touch him, to feel him beneath your fingertips as he pulls an orgasm from your body. but, you comply with his request, eager to please. his mouth returns to your core, tongue tracing through your folds teasingly. your hands stay planted on the counter, but you try to buck your hips into his mouth, desperate for more. he instantly shuts down your attempt, one of his hands moving to hold your hips firmly in place. he grunts a simple “no” against your pussy as he continues to eat you out, tongue lazily lapping at you.

he continues on at his teasing pace for what seems like an eternity, immediately stopping any of your efforts to get more contact. he may be the one on his knees for you, but you are ever at his mercy.

after what feels like forever of him getting you so worked up you think you might just die, he finally picks up his pace. he starts flicking his tongue rapidly across your clit and your knuckles whiten as you grip the edge of the counter harder. you have to force yourself to not reach out for him, trying your hardest to comply with his demands.

but then you feel his fingers enter you, curling to hit you just right as he pumps them in and out of you and you feel your mind go blank. in only a few moments you crash over the edge into bliss, thighs quivering as you come hard against his tongue. he continues to work your pussy while you orgasm, pulling every last drop of pleasure from your body that he possibly can.

only after you finishing coming and start to come back to reality do you realize that your fingers are entangled in felix’s hair, one of your legs now draped across his shoulder instead of spread on the counter. he slowly reaches up to grab your hands, pulling them down from his head.

“i thought i said no touching. but apparently, someone can’t follow even simple instructions.”

before you can even fully process what’s happening, you feel yourself being picked up off the counter and being carried down the hall. he drops you onto the bed before climbing on top of you, one hand moving to push his sweats down enough to free his aching cock.

he kisses you deeply while aligning himself with your entrance, teasing you with his dick. “i’m going to fuck you now, but since you can’t keep your hands to yourself, i suppose i’m going to have to help you.” he captures your wrists in one hand and pins them to the bed above you, leaning in close to whisper in your ear. “ready for me baby?”

unable to forms words you simply let out a desperate moan in response, the sound transforming into a gasp as he thrusts into you deeply. he starts fucking you hard, one hand keeping your wrists captive, while the other grips your hip hard enough to bruise. he keeps up an absolutely relentless pace until your mind goes completely blank, every cell in your body focused only on the intense pleasure felix is bringing you with every snap of his hips.

just when you think you can’t possibly take it any longer, his hips start to stutter in their rhythm. he releases your hands to reach down between the two of you, rubbing quick circles against your clit. you feel his cock start to throb inside of you and he buries his head into your shoulder, panting as he starts to come. all it takes is a few more flicks of his thumb and thrusts of his hips before you join him in bliss, your vision going white as your orgasm crashes through you. you curse and moan wildly as wave after wave of pleasure courses through your body, continuing on long after felix stops moving. he remains still, reveling in the acute sensation of your pussy rippling around his spent dick, pulling even more pleasure from his body than he thought possible.

finally, you come down from your high with a heaving breath, panting as you try to come back to reality. he pulls out and flops onto the bed next to you, wrapping his arms around you while you both lie in silence for a few moments.

“i’m sorry if that was a little intense,” he murmurs sheepishly as he pulls you even closer. “i don’t know what came over me.”

“it was intense, that’s for sure. but i definitely liked it.” you reply, snuggling deeper into his chest. “like wow, i don't think i've come quite that hard in a long time.”

“yeah?” you can hear the smile in his tone, and you nod against him in response. “i think it was the shirt. something about seeing you in my shirt, in only my shirt, just made me lose my mind.”

“well if that's the case, do you have any more shirts i could borrow?”

#felix smut #felix imagines #felix x reader #stray kids smut #stray kids imagines #stray kids x reader #felix #lee felix #stray kids #afab reader #felix oneshots #stray kids onshots #ask #request #sensitiveandhungry #mine #minors shoo #hard stray kids hours #ask: hyunjin hasn't left the dance studio

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hardstraykidshours · 1 year

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Riding Chan slowly while he’s working in his studio, he eventually gets fed up and just grabs your hips and starts fucking up into you🧎🏻‍♀️

Massive 3racha brainrots atm

Also I may come by often to spread my thoughts, if it’s not taken, can I be anon🌚?

bestie!!!! welcome 🌚 anon, we are so happy to have you here on our blog! (and also for this absolutely exquisite hard thought) because oh wow were thoughts thunk about this one...

nsfw 18+ (minors dni)

chan is always working soooo hard. so you are constantly hanging out in the studio with him to keep him company. he loves that you are there with him, especially when you start rubbing his shoulders and kissing his neck to help him release some tension while he works.

as your relationship goes on, this progresses to you leaning over him and rubbing down his chest and thighs while he writes music. and then to slowly jerking him off while you nip and suck on his neck. eventually, you get to the point where you will just ride him leisurely while he works.

something about the slow, steady pace of pleasure gives him inspiration and helps him focus on whatever he is working on. since you started doing this, he has produced more music than ever before. the only issue is that when you ride him like this he knows he has a time limit left on his work. and not because of you. he knows that you would happily ride him for hours, peacefully resigned to taking him in slow steady strokes while he gets his work done.

the problem is with himself. there is only so much he can take from you before he snaps. at a certain point, the slow, languid rolls of your hips become too much for him to handle. at that point, any thought of more work immediately flies out the window. all he can think about is you and your body and the way your pussy is gripping his cock so perfectly.

when this happens, his hands will immediately leave his keyboard to grasp onto your hips. he will stop all of your movements in order to start fucking up into you in earnest, channeling all of his pent up arousal into his efforts. he won't stop until both of you are completely blissed out and spent, panting in his studio chair as you try to come back to some semblance of reality.

if you can't tell, my mind has been going absolutely wild ever since your ask popped up in our inbox. like holy shit. thank you so much for planting this in my brain.

❤️ abbie & courtney

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hardstraykidshours · 1 year

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nah I need more of chan loving tits😩

nsfw 18+ (minors dni)

istg everyone on stayblr has gathered together on our page to collectively agree that chan is absolutely fucking obsessed with tits and we love to see it.

chan is most definitely the type to leave hickies all across your titties. like he desperately wants to mark you, to claim you as his, but he also gets nervous about leaving visible marks. he doesn't want you to get in trouble with work and he knows how much you hate getting looks from strangers. so instead, he marks your tits, knowing that the only people who can see the hickies are you and him.

he is already obsessed with your tits and hardly a day goes by without him touching them in some way shape or form. but on the days he has the pleasure of having them in his mouth he is almost always taking a moment to nip and suck at your flesh, making sure to mark you.

and on the rare occasion when he has all the time in the world to have his way with you? you are most definitely walking away with a chest full of bruises, your tits littered with hickies from chan. for the next few days you will send him pictures of your marked chest, teasing and taunting him with the images. as they start to fade he will get more and more desperate to find time to spend with you so he can refresh the marks, always eager to have reminders of him present on your skin.

if you need me i will once again be daydreaming of chan worshipping my tits. k bye.

❤️ abbie & courtney

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hardstraykidshours · 1 year

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Hi! I just discovered you guys.

Can I request Seungmin x fem!Reader

They're a new couple still learning each others preferences, and having sex frequently because they're in the honeymoon period.

Dirty talk, and confident/assertive Seungmin please! Unsafe sex since this is fiction 🤭

aghhhhh!!!!! anon! bestie! i literally loveeee this idea. i definitely got kind of carried away writing it because i was having too much fun getting delulu about the whole "new relationship, honeymoon period, learning with each other" concept. i feel like a lot of our content usually leans more towards established relationships so it was really fun to get to write about one that was still in the beginning stages! i really enjoyed making this for you and i hope you love it!!

❤️ abbie & courtney

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pairing: seungmin x afab!reader

genre: smut, fluff, 18+ (minors dni)

length: 1.9k

warnings: profanity, sexual/suggestive content, dirty talk, tit play, fingering, biting, public sex unprotected sex (please wrap before you tap), creampie, afab reader, nsfw 18+ (minors dni)

“fuck, baby, you’re driving me crazy,” seungmin groans out the words before dipping his head back down to your neck. a moan rises in your throat when you feel his teeth scrape lightly across your sensitive skin but you manage to hold it back, afraid that someone might hear you. you can’t believe you’re doing this. it shouldn’t surprise you though, it’s always been like this with him.

since the two of you started dating a couple of months ago, it’s like you can’t get enough of each other. you’ve never felt like this for anyone before. he’s completely taken over your thoughts, all you can think about is seungmin. being near him, talking to him, touching him, tasting him…. god, you feel like a sex-crazed teenager.

and it’s not just about the sex with him. he also just makes you feel so genuinely happy. you’ve never been with anyone who can make you laugh so easily, someone who can keep up with your back and forth banter, someone who you can spend the whole day with, but it feels as though only a few minutes have passed. it’s just so easy and effortless with him.

plus, the sex is also insanely good.

holy shit is it good.

like you've had plenty of sex before, but nothing like this. nothing even close to this. seungmin is just so confident with everything he does, but in a way that doesn’t make you feel inadequate or inferior when you get nervous or shy. he’s assertive and surprising, always trying new, exciting things, but at the same time, listening to you to ensure you’re comfortable and enjoying everything. it’s absolutely mind-blowing and you can’t get enough.

which is how you ended up here. sitting on the counter of a bathroom at an awards show, seungmin standing between your legs with one hand buried in your hair and the other braced on the counter next to you.

you’ve never done anything like this before, not even close. but you just couldn’t help yourself. from the very beginning of the night you couldn’t focus on anything or anyone but him. and the little triangle of his bare chest you could see from where his top button was undone. and the way he rolled up the sleeves of his shirt to reveal his strong forearms. and the little smirk that would play across his plush lips as he made jokes with the other guests after the show. it was like you were possessed.

he was so goddam distracting in every way and you could barely hold a single conversation because all you could think about was getting his body on yours. luckily, you weren’t the only one having a hard time focusing on the event. seungmin thought he might actually explode if he had to look at you in that dark green dress for one more second. normally he had no issues interacting and engaging with everyone at these kinds of things. but tonight, every time he would get a glimpse of your curves in that dress he would lose his train of thought or stumble over his words.

during one of his stolen glances, he noticed you were already staring at him. the heat in your gaze sent fire through his veins and shivers across his skin, and he knew you were suffering in the same way he was.

he waited for a natural end to his current conversation, but instead of moving on to mingle with more people as he had been the entire night, he grabbed your hand in his and slipped down a hallway.

his mouth is on yours before the door to the bathroom is even fully shut. he blindly fumbles with the lock behind him before grabbing the back of your thighs and setting you on the counter. his lips are so soft and supple, pushing and pulling against yours in a perfect rhythm. sparks of arousal shot through you with every swipe of his tongue and graze of his teeth.

you don’t know how long the two of you spent kissing, but you do know that you are growing more and more desperate for him with every passing second. your already wet panties are now completely soaked and he hadn’t even really touched you yet.

he slips his fingers in your hair, pulling slightly to tip your head back in order to give himself access to your neck. as his mouth starts working the length of your neck you have to fight the urge to moan and whimper.

his lips trail up the side of your neck and he nibbles softly on your earlobe before whispering in your ear. “why so quiet baby? afraid someone will hear? don’t worry, by the time i’m through with you, you’ll be screaming by name.” he emphasizes his words by running the pad of his thumb over your nipple through your dress and you can’t help the little mewl that escapes you.

he smiles against your neck at the reaction before his mouth continues to trail down your body. when it reaches the swell of your breast he reaches up to pull down the neckline of your dress before wrapping his lips around your nipple. you feel his tongue flick across the sensitive bud and your back arches, pleasure shooting straight to your core. you choke down moans as he continues to work his mouth across your breasts, biting down on your lip in an effort to keep quiet.

you can’t believe you’re doing this. you’re at an event where anyone could walk in. you know seungmin locked the door, but someone could still try to come in at any moment. or they could be walking by and hear you through the door. fuck, what were you thinking. you freeze slightly, muscles tightening more and more with every thought of how this could go wrong.

when he feels your body tense beneath him, he immediately stops and pulls away slightly to look at you. “are you okay baby? what’s wrong? did i do something?”

his instant concern tugs at your heartstrings and you can’t help but feel bad for stopping things.

“it’s nothing,” you say, suddenly feeling very nervous, “it’s just, i’ve never done anything like this before. it just seems crazy, what if someone finds us? what if-”

“hey, it’s okay,” he interrupts you and steps back slightly, his hands sliding down to wrap lightly around your waist. “we don’t have to do this if it makes you too nervous.”

“but i know you want to and-”

“no. we talked about this. just because i want to do something, doesn’t mean we have to do it. if you’re not into it, or it makes you uncomfortable, we won’t do it. this is about us and making sure we both enjoy being together and not just doing whatever i want. okay?”

the look on his face is filled with nothing but fondness and sincerity and you can’t help the way your heart melts a little. you nod in response and he leans forward to plant a kiss to your forehead before stepping away further.

"okay, now how about we get back out there and then afterwards i’ll take you home and show you all the horrible things i want to do to you.” he throws you a smirk and reaches out his hand, but instead of using it to get off the counter, you pull him back to you. he stumbles slightly and falls into you, caught off guard by your actions.

he opens his mouth, but you cut him off before he can ask his question. “how about you just give me a little preview now?”

his eyes widen slightly for just a moment before lust takes over his gaze. he moves in closer, planting his hands on either side of your hips. “are you sure? like i said, i don’t want to do anything you’re not comfortable with.”

"oh i’m sure," you grab the front of his shirt and pull him closer until your lips are almost brushing his. "i want you," your free hand slides down you palm his hard length through his pants, "and i want you now."

his eyes flutter shut for just a moment and a cocky smirk tugs at the edge of his mouth.

“deal.”

the word is barely out of his mouth before his lips capture yours again. his hands start roaming your body, reveling in and worshiping every dip and curve of your flesh. the kiss turns fervent, your desperation for each other taking over everything. you fumble with the buttons on his shirt while his hands slide the hem of your dress up until it’s bunched around your waist, leaving you exposed to him.

his hand immediately moves to your pussy, fingers moving your panties out of the way before sliding through your dripping folds. after a few teasing strokes, he plunges his fingers deep inside your cunt. he works you with his fingers, curling them with each stroke so they hit that sweet spot deep inside of you.

he moves his thumb to start rolling against your clit and his fingers continue thrusting into you. pure pleasure courses through your veins and his lips never leave yours, his mouth swallowing the moans and whimpers that pour out of you. when you feel like your very skin is going to burst into flames at any moment, you finally break the kiss, gasping for air as you try to speak. “you. need you. now. baby, please.”

seungmin groans in response, head dipping to press a chaste kiss to your shoulder before helping you undo his belt and slide his pants down to free his aching dick.

in one swift motion he buries himself deep in your cunt. passion overtakes his actions and he starts fucking you in earnest, every thrust shooting bolts of overwhelming pleasure through you.

his grip on your hips tightens and he grits his teeth, fighting with himself to hold back. “fuck baby, i’m not going to last long. not if you keep gripping my cock like that……fuck you feel incredible.” you brace your hand on the counter behind you as he continues to thrust into you at a relentless place and you feel a familiar knot start to build in your core. when he moves one of his hands between the two of you to play with your clit, you know it won’t be long before your high finds you.

as you feel yourself barreling closer and closer towards release you start to panic, realizing there is no way you’ll be able to keep yourself quiet. seungmin notices the stress in your eyes and just as you’re about to tip over the edge, he brings his hand up to cover your mouth. “bite down, baby.”

at his words your orgasm slams into you and you comply with his command, teeth sinking into his flesh as you choke back cries of pleasure. your vision goes white as intense pleasure overwhelms your system and you keep your teeth clamped down on his hand, his palm muffling the sounds that escape you as release washes over you in waves.

“that’s it baby, that’s my good girl,” he murmurs to you while slowly fucking you through your orgasm. “always coming so well for me, always so, so, fuck!” his hips stutter as an aftershock ripples through your body, squeezing his cock exquisitely. a mixture of your name and whispered curses pour from his lips as he spills inside of you, his cock pulsing as you pull every ounce of pleasure from his body.

his head drops to your shoulder and his chest heaves as he tries to catch his breath. “holy shit,” he murmurs after a few minutes while pulling back slightly to look at you.

“yah,” you breathe back, still in awe of what just happened. “holy shit.”

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hardstraykidshours · 1 year

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Can't stop thinking about Chan being obsessed with breast, like him sucking on my nipple while he pounds in me - can I be 🐺 anon? (Unless that's taken)

aghhhh bestie, first of all you can absolutely be 🐺 anon!!!! omfg no one has asked to be recurrent anon before so we are beyond excited to have you as the first! eeeeeek!!!!

nsfw 18+ (minors dni)

also the way chan would most definitely be soooo obsessed with your tits is making my mind go crazy. like in any situation he is finding a way to include your tits.

like he's fucking you from behind? he's going to be reaching around you to toy with your nipples until you're cumming hard around his cock.

he's eating you out? he's most definitely blindly reaching up to find your tits so he can have a handful while you gush in his mouth.

he's pounding into you? he will be leaning back just enough to hold eye contact with you while pinching your nipple until you scream his name. and then, before you can even regain a sense of reality, his head is diving down to capture your nipple in his mouth. he'll soothe you with sweet laps of his tongue while he continues to fuck you senseless until you cream around his cock, drawing it all out with gentles grazes of his teeth and lewd licks of his tongue.

you'll cum until you feel like you might pass out, but somehow he'll still have you begging for more, hands or mouth on your tits, a snarky grin on his face as he looks down at you from above.

whewwwww...if you can't tell, chan makes me weak in the knees. thanks for your support, bestie!!!

❤️ abbie & courtney

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softstraykidshours · 1 year

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I can't help but think about chan cuddling me like on top of me as we sleep. Sometimes, I'll think about laying on his back.

chan is most definitely cuddling you to sleep every chance he can get. something about holding you close helps him fall asleep better than anything ever has. a typical night involves you drifting off while wrapped in his arms, surrounded by his comfort and warmth. you will often wake up during the night and find chan absolutely wrapped around you. somehow during the time of you both sleeping he has moved on top of you, completely crushing your body with his.

you never know how it happens or what is going on in your sleep that ends up with chan cuddling you to death like that, but you can't find it in you to be upset. even though he's absolutely suffocating you, the weight of his heavy body smooshing you into the mattress. it still takes you a while to finally shove him off. it just reminds you how much he loves you, it's all encompassing to the point that when he's asleep he subconsciously finds a way to envelop you, to pull you as close as humanly possible. and that thought always makes you smile.

when you tell him about his sleeping habits he will just tell you it's because he needs to be close to you, that something about having you near helps him sleep better. so, on the rare nights that he's already asleep when you head to bed, you will crawl in and lay on top of him. you'll sprawl across his back, wrapping your arms around him like he does to you in order to surround him in your love. as you drift off you'll press soft kisses along his spine, hoping that he can feel them, even in his sleep.

brb crying after writing that...i'm now convinced i wouldn't have sleeping issues if i could snuggle chan every night. getting a little too delulu with this one but oh well. thanks for the absolutely excellent thought!!

<3 abbie & courtney

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hardstraykidshours · 1 year

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This has been going on I'm my head but I believe that Chan is a the sex music type, like where he puts on a song and and goes with the beat. I keep having him in my head where he'll lay on top of me and cage me in as he goes with the beat maybe to his own song? - 🐺

nsfw 18+ (minors dni)

oooooh 100000%. chan is most definitely the type to have different sex playlists based on the vibe. it doesn't matter if you're having soft, intimate sex, or if he's absolutely fucking you like a whore, he's always got some sort of music on standby. no matter what kind of sex you two are having, he is making it a whole experience by adding music.

and that's just with random songs that he has compiled. don't even get me started on his own music...... like.....i just know that ever since you came into his life you are an inspiration for a lot of his music. the amount of times he has brought you to tears by showing you a song he wrote about you is unreal. but......he also writes other kinds of songs about you. or for you.

he is so completely whipped for you that he will spend hours coming up with different songs for you to fuck to. they aren't even always songs specifically about you per se, but he writes them with the beat in mind. he has created a ton of different songs and tracks specifically to put on in the background while he fucks you.

there's nothing he loves more than losing himself in you, his arms and chest surrounding you as his hips thrust in time with the rhythm of the song. something about the music takes the experience to a whole new level. you don't know if it's the way every snap of his hips is perfectly in time with the music or if it's how chan wrote each song specifically with you in mind. all you know is that you have never come harder than when fucking chan with one of his songs playing in the background.

screaming, crying, throwing up over this thought. jesus christ 🐺anon you've done it again. my life is in now in shambles, thank you so much for this exquisite hard thought

<3 abbie and courtney

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hardstraykidshours · 1 year

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[10:15 pm] - [lmh]

pairing: minho x afab!reader

genre: smut, 18+ (minors dni)

length: 840

warnings: profanity, idk if this is a warning but reader has a hard time getting wet, suggestive/sexual content, spitting (in da pussy), unprotected sex (please wrap before you tap), pet names, afab reader, nsfw 18+ (minors dni)

a/n: this is the second part of an anonymous request. click here if you want to read the changbin version of this idea!

"i'm sorry, min, i can't."

minho instantly freezes, stopping himself from climbing further up your body, and looks up at you, worry etched into his features. "what's wrong, baby? did i do something? shit, i'm sorry," he shifts to move off of you, but your hands fly up to his shoulders to stop him.

"no! you didn't do anything wrong!" you rush to reassure him. "it's me."

the concerned look on his face morphs into one of confusion, so you continue on, stumbling over your words while trying to explain.

"it's just...i don't think...i'm not...i can't get wet anymore!" you finally manage to blurt out. your face instantly grows hot with the admission, and you can feel your cheeks burning. oh god, you can't believe you said that out loud. you feel so bad.

you could tell it was coming. with each orgasm his mouth brought you, there was less and less, and you knew after that last one that you had to be done. and not because you suddenly stopped being horny. no, quite the opposite in fact. you wanted to fuck him so badly right now you were practically aching for him, but you could tell you just weren't wet anymore. it's like you ran out.

fuck. you feel so awful about this.

you turn to bury your face into the pillow next to you, but his fingers grab your chin, stopping you from hiding.

"don't be embarrassed, princess." your gaze finally meets his again, and your shocked by the smug smile on his face. he resumes his slow crawl up your body as he continues talking. "it just means that i've done my job."

leaning in close, he whispers seductively in your ear, his warm breath causing goosebumps to break across your skin. "when i told you i was going to wring every last drop of pleasure from you, i meant every drop." he scrapes his teeth lightly across your ear before pulling away, and you can't help the soft moan that escapes you. the combination of his dirty words and his mouth on you causes you to rub your thighs together, the ache for him only intensifying.

your movement doesn't go unnoticed by him and his smile grows, his expression oozing satisfaction.

"now as for this little dilemma," he says while sliding his way back down between your legs. "i think i might have a solution."

his hands gently grip your thighs and slowly pull them apart while he settles in until he is practically eye level with your core. his gaze flicks up to your for a second, a mischievous glint in his eyes. you don't even have a moment to ask yourself what he's doing before he suddenly spits. directly on your pussy.

your body jolts violently, and a strangled cry leaves your lips as his spit hits your clit, the bud still very overly sensitive from the five orgasms he coaxed out of you over the last hour.

he smiles again before shifting his direction and spitting once more, this time just below your clit. pleasure ripples through your core, and you moan louder, the sensation and sound of him spitting overtaking your already overwhelmed senses.

he starts to slowly drag his fingers through your folds, gently spreading his saliva around. your eyes flutter shut as you start to lose yourself to the pleasure again.

"now as much as i love this way, i do have a more practical solution."

the sound of his voice pulls you back to reality, and you have to blink hard in order to focus on watching him again. he reaches over and pulls out the drawer to the nightstand, grabbing a bottle of lube. he settles back on his knees, still between your legs, and pours some in his hand before working it along his dick.

you remain silent, unable to form words as you watch his hand slowly drag up and down the length of his throbbing cock. after fully coating his dick, he hooks his hands under your hips and drags you closer. he aligns himself and shifts his hips forward, slipping easily inside of you. your eyes roll back as he lazily starts to thrust into you, relishing in the feeling of finally fucking him after begging for what felt like hours.

but after only a few strokes he pulls out, and your eyes pop open, a complaint already forming on the tip of your tongue.

"patience, princess," minho gently reprimands. "just give me a moment. it's not quite right, and i want this to be perfect."

he bends forward slightly, and you pick your head up from the pillow, curious as to what he's doing. without warning, he spits on your pussy again. a long moan slips from your lips, the sensation just as exquisitely intense as before.

before you can recover from the moment, he's sliding into you again, moaning deeply as he does.

"there," he groans out, chest rumbling against yours. "that's much better."

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hardstraykidshours · 1 year

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Changbin and Minho spits in da pussy *cof cof* 🤭

okay, but bestie...this idea? 👀👀 holy shit, i absolutely loved it. like oh my god. the speed with which i wrote this once inspiration struck was literally insane.

i wasn't sure if you were asking for both of them at the same time or individual fics, but per our guidelines, we currently don't write multi-member stuff, so i just wrote you two separate fics, one for each. i really hope you like them!!

❤️ abbie & courtney

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pairing: changbin x afab!reader

genre: smut, 18+ (minors dni)

length: 745

warnings: profanity, sexual/suggestive content, spitting (in da pussy), unprotected sex (wrap before you tap), slight name calling, praise, cream pie, afab reader, nsfw 18+ (minors dni)

a/n: it was going to be complicated to put both fics in the same answer because of warnings and tags and such, so this is the changbin one. if you want to read the minho one, click here.

“fuck, you take me so good, baby,” changbin groans as he fucks you from behind, shoving you further into the mattress with each thrust.

you try to respond, but you choke on the words when he presses down slightly on your lower back to tilt your hips further, changing the angle, so you suddenly feel him so much deeper. a strangled moan leaves you as you bury your face into the pillow, fists gripping the sheets next to it so hard your knuckles turn white.

he keeps a relentless pace, fucking you fast and hard, his cock hitting that spot deep inside of you perfectly with every movement. one of his hands slides up the length of your back, and his fingers tangle tightly into your hair, pulling your head up from the pillow and tipping it slightly.

“there, that’s better. i want to see your face when i make you cum.”

his other hand quickly snakes around your hip and finds your clit, stroking it in rhythm with his thrusts. the added sensation is too much, and it takes less than a minute before you unravel, your pussy violently squeezing his cock as release barrels through you. pure, white hot pleasure courses through your veins, and an endless stream of incoherent curses and moans pour from your lips.

suddenly he pulls out, and your cry of pleasure morphs into a whine at the sudden loss of contact mid-orgasm.

you don’t even have time to form an actual complaint before you feel his hands come up to grab your ass. his hands pull, spreading you slightly, so he can watch the way you clench around nothing as you ride out the tail end of your orgasm.

“mmm, so pretty,” he murmurs while leaning in closer. for a moment he doesn’t say anything else, but then you hear him spit.

you jolt slightly when you feel it hit your pussy, splattering across your now oversensitive clit and causing shockwaves to ripple through your core. the combination of the sound and the intense sensation overwhelms you, sending a bolt of pure heat through your veins. you feel yourself getting even wetter, both from his saliva and from the fresh arousal burning through you.

“oh, you like that do you?” he asks, noticing your reaction. he leans in again, so close you can feel his breath brush against your folds and your body tenses in anticipation. you jolt even more than the first time when he spits on you again, and you hear him chuckle darkly. “that’s my good, filthy girl.”

you feel some of your wetness start to drip down the inside of your thigh and changbin uses his thumb to collect it before swiping it up through your folds and running it across your clit. he slowly circles you for a moment, mixing his spit and your juices together, drawing out a few more aftershocks from you.

“yes, so very pretty.”

another moment of silence falls across the room with only the sound of your breathing filling it before you feel his hands slide back to your hips. you barely have a moment of warning before he fills you once more. a loud moan escapes you as the entire experience is now heightened by your recent orgasm and extra sensitive pussy. he quickly resumes his earlier pace, pulling out almost completely with every thrust before slamming all the way to the hilt again.

it doesn’t take much of this relentless fucking before his hips start to stutter, and grunts and groans flow freely from his throat. his hand fumbles as he reaches around you once more, desperate to make you fall apart with him. with the overwhelming feeling of him deeply fucking your oversensitive pussy, all it takes is a few flicks of his thumb and a light pinch to your clit, and you're cumming again, only seconds before you feel his cock start to pulse inside of you.

he pushes you further into the mattress as he cums, fitting your hips as close together as he possibly can like he’s trying to mold your two bodies into one. he stops moving as release flows through him, instead letting the pulsing of your walls draw every ounce of pleasure from his cock.

after you both come down from your highs, several moments pass with the two of you still fused together before he finally pulls out and collapses onto the bed next to you. wrapping his arms around you, he drags you into his chest, peppering a few soft kisses along your hairline before you both drift off to sleep.

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hiii, how r u guys??? can i make a request?

just han jisung freaking out because his s/o has vasovagal syncope and passed out backstage at skz concert because of the heat (yeah i go through that, summer is hell) and when she wakes up (1 minute later) he sticks to her almost crying because he really thought she died

idk why but i think he would be like this lol

aghhh this is such a cute idea bestie!!! i got so soft thinking about how worried jisung would get about you, he's just such a sweetie 🥺 🥺🥺

thanks for the request and i really hope you like it!!

<3 abbie and courtney

"where is she? where is she??" you hear jisung's panicked voice drift down the corridor and you push yourself up a little further on the couch, blinking heavily to try to clear some of the lingering dizziness.

he comes flying through the door and rushes to your side, dropping to his knees next to the couch. "oh my god baby are you okay?" he grabs your hand in his as his eyes quickly scan you, assessing to make sure everything looks alright.

"yes, i'm fine, don't worry about me."

"don't worry about you?" he practically screeches the words, his voice shaking as tears clog his throat. "they told me you passed out! i thought you were dying or something!"

you chuckle lightly at his extreme response, although your'e touched by his overwhelming concern.

"it's okay, really. it was my vasovagal syncope. it happens from time to time and it's always worse when i get overheated. it's honestly my own fault. i was trying to watch you guys from backstage, but between all the people and the lights it was all too much. i should have came back here to sit down, but i really wanted to see the end of the set. and then i got way to hot and just... yah. i was only out for like a second. i really am fine now though, i just need a few minutes to cool down and let everything get back to normal."

uou can tell from the wary look in his eyes that he doesn't totally believe you. "baby, you just casually passing out every once in a while is most definitely not okay."

someone pokes their head into the room, interrupting before you can respond and reassure jisung. "han, sorry, but you're on in 5."

"tell them they will have to go on without me," he brushes them off and turns back to you.

"no, jisung you need to go, you're gonna miss your next set." you insist. there's no way you're going to let him not perform.

"oh come on, you know i don't care about that as much as you. i'm not leaving your side."

"babe, i'm fine, really. i promise. i just got overheated and i haven't been drinking enough water today."

"exactly! that's why i should stay here with you and make sure you're okay!"

his thoughtfulness and concern makes you feel all warm and fuzzy, but there's no way you're backing down. you know you'll never forgive yourself if he misses out on the rest of the concert because of you.

"how about this, if i promise to stay here and not move from this exact spot for the rest of the concert and just drink water and let the fan cool me down will you go back out on stage?"

you can see the conflict in his face. he really doesn't want to leave you, but the other members are counting on him and he doesn't want to let them or the fans down. you grab both sides of his face, gently squishing his cheeks. "how about if i swear that if i feel like that again i will send one of the stage hands out to drag you off that stage no matter what you're doing and bring you right back here to me."

he chuckles lightly at the thought of being pulled off stage in the middle of a song by a random stage hand. "promise?" he asks, eyes a little brighter and the worry lines on his forehead disappearing as he holds up his pinky between the two of you.

"promise," you nod seriously, a stoic expression on your face while locking your pinky with his. you last only a moment before both of you burst out in laughter.

leaning forward to give him a quick kiss to the cheek, you playfully shove his shoulder. "now get back out there"

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softstraykidshours · 1 year

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Hi! May I ask for angst/fluff request about Chris comforting his reader-best friend/long time crush crying after something serious? And, like, reader suddenly blurting out "I love you", Chan is very much thunderstruck but uses all his tenderness to confess back? First kiss is optional, but it'd be perfect.^^ ...if you both are comfortable writing about traumas and such kind of things, of course.:)

bestie. when i tell you this request was literally everything. like my brain started coming up with ideas the second i read it. i am absolutely obsessed with any angsty content, but especially angsty chan so i had such a good time writing this and it ended up being very self-indulgent. i really hope you like it ! thank you soooo much for this absolutely brilliant request!!

<3 abbie & courtney

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pairing: chan x gn!reader

genre: angst, fluff

word count: 2.2k

warning(s): panic attack, anxiety, insecurities, mild language, brief kissing

a knock sounds on the door of your apartment, but you don't even register it.

taking a gasping breath, you pull your knees even tighter to your chest, trying desperately to calm yourself, but another sob rips through you, robbing your lungs of air. you choke on it, head tipping back against the bathroom wall behind you. tears continue to run down your face in streams, your shirt already damp with them. you don't know how long you've been here, but it's been long enough that the bathroom is thick with steam from the running shower you never got into.

"hey! where are you? i brought pizza!" chris' voice breaks through the panicked haze clouding your senses. you blink a few times in an effort to refocus yourself while sniffling and trying to hold back the continued sobs you feel rising up your chest. but all you manage is a choked gasp before fresh sobs rack your body.

"you in the shower?" you hear chris' voice again when he knocks on the bathroom door and you furiously wipe at your eyes, but you know it's futile. there's no hiding the mess you are right now and knowing chris is about to see it only adds to your panic. he's been through situations like this with you a few times over the years of your friendship and he's always been incredibly helpful and comforting, but that doesn't stop you from always trying to hide it from him. it makes you feel like a burden. this is your issue, it shouldn't be his to deal with.

"well i'm coming in, so if you're not decent you better say something now or it's your fault that i see you nak--" his sentence cuts off as the door swings open and he sees you huddled on the floor against the wall. the playful grin on his face quickly fades into one of concern as he drops to his knees next to you. he immediately wraps his arms around you and pulls you to his chest, holding you tightly against him.

another sob clogs your throat and his hand moves to start softly stroking your hair while he tightens his embrace further. "it's okay, just breathe. just focus on your breathing. i've got you now."

he continues long after your sobs die down and your tears dry up, just holding you silently, letting his presence comfort you. finally, you pull away. his eyes scan your face quickly, giving you a once over to check that you are actually okay.

"thank you," you whisper, offering a small, shy smile.

"always," he says simply and the gentle smile on his face warms your heart even further. "do you wanna talk about it?"

with anyone else you would immediately say no, you hate opening up about yourself. but this is chris. your best friend. the person who has been there for everything for the last seven years. so, instead you simply nod in response.

"it's my mom."

he gives you a knowing look before settling back against the wall next to you, his arm pressed against yours. his warmth melts into you and you lean your head against his shoulder as you start talking, telling him about everything that occurred between you and your mom leading up to your panic attack.

as you recount the events of the last week tears spring to your eyes and roll silently down your cheeks. you can feel yourself relive everything as you tell the story, but somehow you manage to remain calm the entire time, your best friend's presence stabilizing you in a way that nothing else ever could. you don't ever feel yourself slip back into the previous state of panic. not when you talk about the manipulation, or the lying, or the blatant gas-lighting, or even when you explain the phone call from your mom that triggered the panic attack in the first place.

chris listens patiently the whole time, silently offering you the comfort and support he knows you need. when you finish your story the room goes silent for a moment before you hear him mumble a curse under his breath.

"i'm so sorry," he says, turning his head to look at you, "i'm sorry you're still dealing with all this shit from your mom. you don't deserve any of this. if there's anything i can do, literally anything, just say the word and i've got it."

your heart warms with how selfless and genuinely caring he always is and your lips tip up in a small smile. "thank you. really. thank you so much, i don't know what i would do without you."

"the feeling's mutual." he smiles back at you before standing up and offering you his hand to pull you up off the floor. "okay, now, how about you rinse off in the shower and then we can eat some pizza and watch a movie. i got your favorite."

"that sound's perfect. but....do you think.... maybe," you pick at the skin around your nails nervously, staring at the ground between your feet. your words die off in your mouth and you shake your head, abandoning your request before you even make it. "nevermind."

"what is it?"

"it's nothing, just nevermind." you continue picking at your nails until chris' warm hand envelopes both of yours, gently stopping you.

"what is it?"

"it's just.... could you maybe.... yould you stay? like obviously not in here, but would you mind sitting just outside? and i'll leave the door open? that way i can still talk to and hear you?" you feel a blush rising up your cheeks from your embarrassment. aaying it out loud makes you feel even more stupid then when you just thought it in your head. he probably thinks it's pathetic that you can't even take a shower by yourself.

"of course," he says immediately, "there's nothing i'd rather do." you sneak a glance at him, unsure if he is being genuine or just nice and find a soft smile on his face. he squeezes your hands gently. "really, i mean it."

how does he do that? it's like he always knows exactly what you're thinking.

he moves to the hall, sitting up against the wall right next to the door while you undress and get in the shower. he tells you all about his day while you scrub away the tears and sweat and snot from your breakdown. you don't respond to most of what he says, but he keeps on talking. he knows that what you need most in these situations is just to feel his presence, to know that he's there. so, you simply listen and let the comforting sounds of his familiar voice soothe you.

you turn off the shower, dry off, and get dressed while he continues to talk about random nonsense and you lose yourself in thoughts of him. you don't know how you survived without him. he's the most genuine person you know and so caring and selfless. he always knows exactly what you need, sometimes even before you know yourself. and he's so funny, you don't think anyone has ever made you laugh quite as much as he can. and he's just the greatest person you have ever met.

god, i'm so in love with you.

his words die off mid-sentence and you immediately realize what you accidentally just did.

"shit. i said that out loud didn't i? i didn't mean to say that. shit, i'm so sorry, ummmm... just... just pretend you never heard that." you lean against the bathroom wall, burying your head in your hands as embarrassment and fear take over. a million thoughts start to race through your head as silence fills the air around you.

you never meant to say that out loud to him. yes, you've been in love with him for a while now, but you were never going to admit it. that would ruin your friendship. and chris' friendship means the world to you. today is just one of the many examples of why you don't think you could survive without him. but then you had to accidentally blurt out the one thing that could change all that. "chris, i'm so so sorry. i didn't mean to say that out loud, i just-"

"you didn't mean to say it out loud, or you didn't mean to say it?" he cuts you off mid-sentence with an unexpected question that catches you completely off guard.

"what?"

"you didn't mean to say it out loud, or you didn't mean to say it?" he repeats himself, his voice much closer now. a moment later you feel him pulling your hands from face. the look in his eyes is intense in a way you've never seen before, as though your answer to his question is the most important thing he will ever hear. "which is it?"

"well, i-" you cut yourself off, unsure of whether to take the safe route and lie or bare the truth while risking jeopardizing your friendship. your decision doesn't end up really mattering because chris continues before you can make up your mind.

"because if you didn't mean to say it, i totally understand. it's been a long day full of a lot of emotions. all you have to do is say the word and we can just pretend it never happened."

even though you never meant to ever say those words aloud to him, the thought of taking them back now makes your heart ache.

"but if you did mean them.... if you really, truly meant them," he pauses for a moment and you watch his throat roll as he swallows. you can feel a slight tremor in the hands holding your face and you don't think you've ever seen chris so nervous. you reach up and place your hand over his, squeezing gently. you do it not only to reassure him, but also to give yourself some confidence for what you say next.

"i did."

the two words come out so quietly you're not sure if he'll even catch them. but when you hear him release a breath, you know he did. his hands slip down from your face to grip your waist, pulling you ever so slightly closer to him.

"you have no idea how much it means to me to hear you say that. because......i'm in love with you too. god, i've been in love with you for years. every time i ever made you laugh and i knew that broad, beautiful smile of yours was all for me, i fell harder. and every time i got to hold you in my arms while you cried and opened up about your darkest moments, i felt like the luckiest guy on earth."

your heart is racing and your mind is spinning from the confession that just poured from him. for a moment you don't respond. you just blink. you take a breath. you take a second to soak in the fact that this is really happening and not just a dream.

"i.... i don't know what to say.....i just can't believe that you've felt the same way all these years. i was so afraid to say anything because i was scared it would ruin our friendship."

you watch as he tips his head back against the wall and lets out a pained laugh. "god, that's the exact reason i never said anything! i have been madly in love with you for so long, but the last seven years of friendship with you have been the best years of my life and i refused to give that up."

he pulls you even closer before reaching up and gently grasping your face again, one thumb softly brushing against your cheekbone. he leans in ever so slightly and you feel your heart jump into your throat. "i'm going to kiss you now because if i don't get to kiss you in the next five seconds after all these years of waiting i think i might die. so, if you don't want me to you better say something now or else--"

"just kiss me chris"

the words have barely left your mouth before he closes the small space between you and presses his lips to yours.

your mouths intertwine and you marvel at how soft his lips feel moving against yours. the kiss is new and exciting, something you've been waiting for. but it also feels familiar, as if you were always meant to be kissing him.

after a few moments he gently pulls away and kisses your forehead before resting his own against it. a comfortable silence envelopes you both as you soak in what just happened.

"did we really just have our first kiss in a bathroom?" you wonder aloud. chris chuckles softly in response and you feel his chest rumble against yours as he pulls you even closer. he wraps his arms tightly around your waist as he dips his head to whisper softly in your ear.

"have i ever told you that i'm so in love with you."

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