#chae hyungwon fic
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Take My Picture ~ Hyungwon 1
Pairing- Hyungwon x Named Reader
Word count- 1.3k
Includes- public sex, pool sex, wall sex, multiple orgasms, fluff
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Couple for this series is from Sleep Over
Hyungwon POV
"Be careful jagi", I tell my girlfriend as she stands on one of the lounge chairs, "Don't fall"
"I won't. And you're here to catch me if I do"
"You mean fall on me and knock me down", I tease
"Exactly"
I just chuckle at her antics
All this for a picture she insists on taking
"For your Instagram", she said
Of course she has to want the most difficult looking picture
Me from above with the pool and the lounge beds behind me
And since she's short she has to climb on something to take the picture
"Ok look up Wonnie", she says as she angles the camera down
I look up and she tells me to pose
I do a half smile silly face and she giggles taking the picture
"So we going for cute today?", she asks
I nod as she takes a few more pictures
"Done jagi? I wanna go in the pool", I whine
She rolls her eyes but still smiles, "Yeah you big baby. Done"
Holding her hand, I help her down, getting her firmly on the ground
"Are the guys coming?"
I shake my head, "No baby. It's just us"
Every since the guys found out about us by walking in on us naked and sleeping, they've given us a lot of privacy
Which is good because now that we spend as much time together as we can, we're always fucking too
Taking my robe off, I throw it on one of the beds then go to the pool
I get in right away, the water cold
Going under, I swim a little getting my body used to the temperature
When I surface, I see her sitting at the edge of the pool, her feet in the water at the shallow end
Swimming to her, I stand up, moving in between her legs
"Come in with me baby", I tell her, kissing her stomach
She has on a fuck sexy bikini and all I can think about it ripping it off her body
God she's so hot
"Not yet Wonnie. It's cold"
"It won't be it you just come in and get used to it"
She shakes her head, "I don't wanna"
"Jagi", I whine
"Wonnie no", she sighs
I pout but I tell her, "I love you"
"I love you too", she answers
I smile, then grab her by her waist and chuck her into the water
She's gonna be so mad but I'll make her feel better
She comes up, spluttering water, her hair in her face as she struggles to swim
I kinda threw her in the 5-6ft area and she can't stand up in that because she's short
Swimming to her, I reach out, grab her arm and pull her to me, then get us to the shallow end she's she can stand up
My baby is really short so it's the 4ft area
"Hyungwon! What the fuck?", she yells as I move her hair out of her face
She glares at me, shivering, "It's cold! That was not nice!"
I chuckle, pulling her to me, "I know jagi but I want you in here with me. Don't be mad"
She hurrumphs, looking away from me
"C'mon baby. I'll make you feel better. I'll warm you up"
"How?"
Turning her face to me, I crash my mouth to hers, kissing her hard
She kisses me back, my tongue down her throat, her arms around my neck
I pull the strings on her bikini bottoms off, taking them off and throwing it out of the pool, then pick her up
He legs wrap around my waist while I hold her against the wall
Her hands move to my swim trunks, pulling them down as far as she can
Gripping her ass, I move my cock to her entrance, moving inside
I push more, sliding my cock more and more inside with each push
"Wonnie", she moans loudly
God she feels so good, even in the water
Her cunt is so tight, so fucking wet, sucking me inside, opening just enough for me
Getting inside her is a whole other pleasure of its own
I don't want to be quiet but I have to
I don't want any staff to hear us and kick us out
And she has to be quiet too
"Jagi, shh ok?"
Her hands move to my upper arms squeezing hard when I bottom out
"Good baby girl"
She nods, breathing hard
I pull out almost all the way, then shove my cock back inside her hard
"Fuck", she groans
"Shh jagi", I whisper, moving faster and fucking her against the wall
God the pleasure she gives me is immense
Sex hasn't ever felt this good before
She fits perfectly around me, soaking me good, pulsing nice and hard
And I know where her spot is
After the amount of sex we have, I can find it in a second
I move my hips, making my head slam her spot
"Oh god", she yells
"I told you to be quiet", I tell her
"I...I.."
"Quiet baby"
She lowers her moans, her eyes shut tight in pleasure, her grip on my arms so fucking tight, she's gonna leave bruises
Pounding her spot, her pussy clenches me hard
"Mmm good girl likes my cock?"
"Love it Wonnie. Fuck, need it all the time"
"Yeah? I need my pussy all the time too"
The harder I slam, the louder her moans get
She has to be quiet
If anyone walks by they'll hear
"You have to be quiet if you want to cum jagi"
"I can't Hyungwon, you...you feel too good. I can't"
I like that I give her this much pleasure but she can't scream when she orgasms
And she's a screamer
"Hyungwon, Hyungwon", she cries
She's so close and only getting louder
"Be quiet jagi"
"Make me. I can't. Make me Wonnie"
How am I supposed to do that?
Her throbbing gets insanely fast and in the next second she's gonna cum
I feel her choke my cock and I move my hand over her mouth, muffling her scream as she cums
It's the only thing I can think to do besides pulling out
And no way am I doing that
Her body shivers against me and the wall, her cunt spasming around my length
Oh god fuck
I want to scream in pleasure but I'm not
I can't tell her to be quiet and then yell myself
I fuck her through her orgasm, then keep going to get her to cum again
I shove my cock deep inside her, right against her spot, grinding against her while I'm inside
She moans against my hand, her fingers digging into my wrist
Her legs tighten around my waist, pulling me into her
"Feels good baby?"
She nods, looking at me with glazed eyes
"Wanna cum around my cock again?"
She nods, whispering, "Please"
Holding her up with my arm under her ass, I plunge my cock inside over and over, feeling her clench my length over and over
She's almost there, just a few more thrusts
I give them to her and her body shakes as her cunt clamps down on my cock, coming hard
That massive pleasure sends me over the edge and I bite my lip to keep from yelling as I shoot cum inside her
Her pussy throbs, sucking all my cum from me and I gladly give it to her
"Jo, jagi", I whisper
Leaning my head against her shoulder, I move my hand from her mouth
Her arms wrap around my neck, both of us out of breath
"Are you warm now jagi?", I ask
She giggles, "Yeah Wonnie. I'm warm"
"Gonna stay in the pool with me?"
"After I get my bottoms back on"
Right
Pulling out of her, I get my pants up then move to the edge of the pool getting her bottoms for her
Handing it to her she puts them on, holding them up while I tie the strings together
Then she pushes me out of the way, laughing and saying, "Race you to the other side"
She disappears under the water and I laugh going after her
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Malignatas: Chapter V
Consider this my corpse being driven across the finish line in a hearse. Obviously I can't be trusted with multi-chapter fics...
Let's just pretend I posted this a year ago, yeah?
Malignatas, a KihyunxReader mini-series
Chapter 5: The Storm
WC: 2.2k
Summary: You and Kihyun thought you knew what you were getting into when you decided to make your relationship public. Neither of you were prepared for a curse from a spiteful fan, cast to keep you apart forever.
[Chapter 1] [Chapter 2] [Chapter 3] [Chapter 4]
It’s a lot to take in, hearing it second hand.
It’s not the shock floors that you, leaves you stupefied. It’s that you didn’t see it coming. And somehow, it seems like you should have.
The recording continues, but you don’t hear anything else. Kihyun’s frozen face, a mirror to your own, looks like he still can’t believe what he’s telling you. It would be funny in a different lifetime. Today, it’s lost on you.
An avalanche of thought drowns out the silence, and you don’t notice the others coming back, voices talking amongst themselves.
Does the board know? It seems unlikely. They're usually more concerned about keeping the company profitable, and cutting into Kihyun’s practice time is unlikely to get them the results they desire. Which means it's personal?
But why? And why Kihyun? He can’t have been the first idol to date someone; in fact, you know for fact that he’s not the first to have a relationship, let alone a longer one.
Were you the target? Did you do something to offend someone, other than dating an idol? Hard to see how, when you were no one of any import.
Should you even stay? Is it worth pushing back against Starship of all people, when Kihyun is still under contract; when the others are still under contract? Will fighting back now just bring everyone else down with you?
It’s a torrent of agony; yes, I want this over with and but what about everyone else, pitting you against your compassion, your friends. What if confronting them isn’t enough? How can you possibly stop someone at that level, prevent them from lashing out again later?
It takes more than one knock at the door to startle you out of your reverie. Changkyun eventually has to stick his head in, carefully looking anywhere but at you, and it’s his voice that grounds you.
“Noona? Are you…okay?” He bites his lip, and you choke down your panic. The answer is “obviously not”, but it’s hard to know what else to say besides "yes".
You can’t blame him. “We brought you fried chicken. You can’t eat in here, though.” He doesn’t say alone, but you hear it anyway.
You fake optimism until your cheeks hurt and you’re sure the mask is fading, impatience crinkling in your eyes. They do their best to distract you, to fill you in on the details of their plan – none of them seem to share your concerns, not thinking past having an end in sight. You wish it could be that easy for you, and you know you’re being ungrateful because they’ve had a long night, and they’ve clearly been thinking things through – Jooheon and Minhyuk fall asleep against each other on the couch before you’re free to sneak away, when Hyungwon and Changkyun, too calm to drown out your thoughts, can’t keep the anxiety at bay any longer.
It calls for another round of poorly scrawled messages for Kihyun, a personal diary cum deeply emotional penpal letter. You outline drawbacks, potential solutions, things he maybe hadn't quite thought of, yet.
It’s not that the plan is lacking; between what you gathered earlier and replaying the end of Kihyun’s video message, the whole thing is rather sound. It has padding built-in, enough to support the most pressing outstanding question – how much time does you have during the eclipse?
Packing the go-bag is harder than it looks, but it makes for a nice distraction. The outfit you feel strongest in, the most put-together – no reason to show up slovenly; you don’t want to give Kim Ha Jun the satisfaction of even a minute victory.
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When the day finally comes, they leave Kihyun to fend for himself. The backpack goes with Minhyuk to one of the nearer practice rooms, close enough to barrel down the hall if needed; secure enough to wait a few hours if she changes at the beginning of the eclipse.
Kihyun eyes the door before him, the gold lettering glinting at him like a challenge, and grits his teeth. He would be CEO one day. He would make Starship a better place for all idols, for anyone in the entertainment industry. A refuge. At the helm of Starship, he’d take the K-pop industry to a future they’d hardly dared to believe in.
Eventually.
But first things first. A calming breath, straighten the sweater – a knock at the door.
The appointment was scheduled; he’d been expected. But Kim Ha Jun feigned surprise at his presence, anyway. A joyous, imagine-seeing-you-here response to his knock, gesturing him in like they hadn’t seen each other in years, offering refreshments.
Kihyun perches uncomfortably on the edge of the leather sofa and tries to ignore it, just like he’d always politely ignored the man’s terrible taste in cologne, secure in the knowledge that he’d always have warning before Kim Ha Jun showed up.
“Kihyun!” The man bellows. “Have you seen your charts for this month? Streaming is still high – better than we expected, don’t you think?” The man who was CEO of Starship wasn’t endowed with a fatherly aura, but it didn’t stop him from trying. The result was a discomfiting dissonance of corporate interest and the misplaced boundaries of an overly-friendly uncle. “You have great things ahead of you, my boy, great things!”
Kihyun suppresses a shudder and smiles instead. “Only with your vision and guidance, sir. None of us would be here without you.” Ha Jun smiles, pleased with the compliment, and Kihyun glances surreptitiously at his watch. He’d prepared conversational topics – questions, ideas – in the event that he has to stall for up to an hour.
Except right now, he can’t remember any of them, and it’s been less than ten minutes.
He falls back on the safest, most surefire way to keep oneself out of a conversation with a narcissist:
He asks for Kim Ha Jun’s opinion.
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When you walk through the door nineteen minutes and thirty-six seconds later, Kihyun could nearly melt with relief, and not just because he’s seeing you in person for the first time in over a year. That part feels too surreal to even put a thought to, like an apparition he’d caught out of the corner of his eye, except it was standing in front of him.
You were standing in front of him. In front of both of them.
Kim Ha Jun, though, looks more surprised than anything. Eyebrows raised to the sky, he frowns. “You’re still around?”
The way he says it scares you, a free admission of guilt. Confronted with a problem he thought resolved ages ago. As if you were meant to have vanished entirely, a speck of lint flicked carelessly off his lapel.
A lapel you only barely restrain yourself from grabbing, from shaking until the last oily strands of hair fell from his head.
“I don’t believe we’ve met in person.” You say, rigid with anger at his dismissal. Kihyun moves to your side, lends you the protection of his presence. “But yes, I am still here. I’m here and I’m pissed off, in case you were wondering. You took away six months out of my life, out of Kihyun’s career, which for all intents and purposes should be a major detriment to the company and for what? Because you didn’t like me? Because I wasn’t good enough for your idol?” With no attempt at moderation, your tone rises, and you find yourself trying not to lose your breath by the end.
Kim Ha Jun still looks unaffected. He doesn’t disrespect you further by refilling his glass, but he inspects it as if it were tempting.
“It wasn’t meant to last. You were a distraction. You would become more of a distraction. Kihyun is in the prime of his career. I can’t afford to have him moping about over a heartbreak – let the other companies lose their fortunes over women and relationships.”
“How was this not a distraction?!” Kihyun bursts. “Do you know what we’ve been through? How agonizing it has been? I wouldn’t have thrown away my career over a break-up – I’d have been sad and gotten over it, like anyone else. That’s normal. That’s life.”
The glass slams onto the table, and you both startle. Ha Jun braces himself on the desk. “It wasn’t meant to be a continued distraction.” He says, eyes flashing. “I was…expediting the matter. Once she was over you, once she decided that ‘idols were too much effort’ – “ he says it mockingly, and suddenly it’s very, very clear that this is about more than you and Kihyun – “then *poof*. You’d be all back to normal Kihyun, and she’d be out of your life for good; all problems solved.”
“And what about her? What would have happened? You think we just…wouldn’t see each other again, that I wouldn’t wonder what had happened to her?” Kihyun is bristling, his face bright red.
Ha Jun smiles a slow, nasty smile. “You’d have a new, one of kind watch, my young flexer.”
The enormity of his implication makes the silence stretch around it. Diabolical enough to forcibly separate you, but setting it up to make you disappear, to punish you for choosing yourself over the farce your life had become? Rather than murdering you outright?
A cold shiver runs down your spine, and your hairs stand on end. In a different world, you might wonder who hurt you? Instead, you fight the gaping maw of terror that's opening, the rapid realization of how horrible a person you face.
"That was not your decision to make!” Kihyun is angry; you both are. But he's also scared, and you can feel his body quivering where it brushes yours. "She had every right to leave me. She had more right to leave me because of you. And she didn't, and I'm grateful. But I never would have blamed her. I would have wanted her to be happy, just like she would have wanted for me." His hand slips into yours, maybe for show, maybe for solidarity. Maybe just for strength.
Neither of you has to do it alone.
"Do you know what that's like? To want someone else to be happy? Whoever she was, she didn't belong to you, Kim Ha Jun." Quieter this time, you're not asking so much as wondering aloud. "She deserved every chance to make her life better, and if being with you didn't improve her life, she had every right to leave."
"She chose me; it's true." Kihyun says, and it's hard to tell who is gripping who harder; both of your knuckles are white, like a storm may come and blow one of you away. "But I also chose her." He glances at you, and you see sorrow in his eyes. "I wish I could have chosen her more often."
It's a confession, but not one you weren't aware of. He'd always worried more about you than himself, would have had you spend your time working your career, your passion, rather than chasing traces of myths and magic.
When you respond, it's to him, and not to Ha Jun. "I love you."
Not "I would do it again"- you'd really, truly rather not. And not "you're worth it", either, because no one could be worth that total loss of self agency. But knowing you could be better? Working together towards that improvement?
That's the partner you want.
Who knows how it may have turned out, without the misdirected vengeance of Kim Ha Jun? Would you be the same people? Would you have become the same strong couple?
In the end, there is no storm. There's no whipping winds or flashes of lightning; just light. Painfully, impossibly bright, it floods the room, blinds you until the only tangible sense you have left is the deathgrip that connects you to Kihyun.
When it fades, Kim Ha Jun is gone.
Standing in the middle of the room, finally free, you find yourself alone with Kihyun at last, both of you human and heaving, emotions still running high. A blanket of silence hovers between you as you lock eyes, and it might have lasted an eternity if not for the alarm on Kihyun’s phone marking the end of the eclipse.
All it takes is one ragged crook of the lips – it’s from one of your playlists, nothing he’d have ever picked for himself – and then you’re flinging yourself into his arms. You’re not sure who’s holding who, laughing and crying at once as you sink to the floor in a trembling heap.
Surely only a matter of minutes, it still feels like hours could have passed before the rest of the group bursts in, expecting the worst.
The ensuing chaos is a good excuse, but the reality is that neither of you was in any state to notice. It's not until Minhyuk starts to usher everyone back to the dorms for a proper celebration and privacy that someone finds Ha Jun's empty glass lying on the floor in front of the desk.
Next to it is a little analog clock, its little analog brain tick-ticking quietly away. It looks cheap for the room, black plastic and an acrylic cover, more at home in a garage sale from the 90's than in a CEO's office.
You're not sure what will become of it when the board appoints its new CEO, but you don't find it in yourself to care much, either. The door closes soundly behind you, and you don't spare it another thought.
You have the future to consider.
A/N: Epilogue coming tomorrow! Thanks for reading!!
[Epilogue}
#MONSTA X FANFIC#MONSTA X READER#MONSTA X IMAGINES#YOO KIHYUN#IM CHANGKYUN#LEE MINHYUK#CHAE HYUNGWON#LEE JOOHEON#SON HYUNWOO#LADYHAWKE#I did it I finished a multichapter fic#I can end my self-enforced isolation!!
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Mystery
Summary: Your wonder, your pen pal, your best friend, your everything, and all you wish for is for him to be everything and more.
Oneshot
Fluff, Suggestive, ? to lovers au
Word Count: 2,337
Hyungwon X Reader
Not Requested
Prompt: 4. A Winter Postcard that reads, “Meet me in ____” (You choose!)
[A/n: Coordinates are for Lombardy, Italy. Also, I changed the prompt below to make it fit better btw.]
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You were relaxing on the beach, thinking of nothing but the ocean breeze. It was simply perfect, although there was one way this morning could get better. That's when the mailman comes over, “Mx. (L/n)?” You hum, pulling your sunglasses down, “The hotel staff told me I'd find you here.” You nod. And he hands you a letter and a postcard, and you tell him, “Thank you, you take care. And enjoy the weather later!” “Will do.” You grin, looking through the mail you received. Your mother had sent you photos of the dogs all gathered together in silly Santa Claus hats and reindeer ears. You giggle as you read the message she sent with it before sealing it back into the envelope.
If there is one message you were looking to receive that would make your morning even better, it was from your pen pal. He was more than a pen pal. You had met him multiple times but never exchanged numbers or socials. The allude, mystery, and wanting to only write to each other kept you both from doing so. But alas, it would be a lie to say you hadn’t developed feelings for him.
And that’s when you see it: a postcard with a winter scene. And your heart skips a beat. The message details where to meet in coordinate form (45.585556, 9.930278), and hidden in the image is the date 12/19. His scrawl tells you, “Meet me there, my mystery.” You whisper to yourself, “Meet you there, my wonder.”
You had less than two days to get everything prepared. But as a person that was always on the go because of your job. It was easy. And especially with a man like Hyungwon waiting for you, you'd be there at the drop of a hat. While there were hundreds of mysteries, you still had to unravel about him. He wasn't a mystery considering the things you have written between each other. It's more than two boxes full of things you've said to each other. You keep your favorites with you, like the first letter he ever wrote you.
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You were a senior in high school when your teacher had you write to penpals that they randomly assigned everyone in the class. And you couldn't be happier to have received Chae Hyungwon. It was the first time a name truly caught your eye. You wrote him first, asking him if he would attend college in the upcoming year. And if he was, what would he be studying? And a few more simple questions and some stickers to jazz it up, you sent it off.
You anxiously waited for his reply, wondering what your new pen pal would say. You opened it and were surprised by his beautiful penmanship. But that wasn’t as surprising as the first question he asked you, “How do you like your coffee in the morning?” And it left you stunned. You were blushing as you read the rest of it. But by the time you started writing a letter back to him, you had shaken it off and asked, “What's your dream date?” You both were a little cheeky with your questions after that. And he replied, laying in bed and watching movies with them.
After you started college, you thought you’d both stop writing to each other. But they only seemed to get more frequent until you decided to meet for the first time during your summer break in your second year. You decided to meet at an equal distance from each other. You looked around for the pink-haired man. At least, he had told you he would have bubblegum pink hair when you met him. He wasn't kidding, and you gasped when you first saw him. He asked, “Mystery?” You nodded as you asked, “Wonder?” And you both held out your arms before hugging, “I never thought we’d get to do this.” You sighed, and it finally felt like your heart had settled for the first time in years.
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You've met several times since then. Your heart is enamored more and more each time. And as time progressed, the letters you exchanged looked oddly similar to love letters. But neither of you said anything, hoping the other would confirm it. And alas, that time hasn’t arrived yet. But at least the time for you to meet again has.
Your schedules rarely align anymore with both of you traveling around the world. But since you both had invested in a traveling mailing address so you could still write to each other. So, when you wrote to him that you’d be free for the rest of the month, you couldn't wait for his reply. Wondering if he'd be free too, and now, you'll be meeting your wonder again.
You excitedly got off the plane: only carrying a backpack made getting to him faster. You eagerly look through the crowd. And spot him holding a small sign. “How was your trip, Mystery?” You blush as you approach him, and his eyes seem to light up as he catches a glimpse of you. He grins, and you come up to him, “It was nice, but I’m happier here, my wonder.” He laughs, “You sure?” You nod, “Positive.” He pulls your bookbag off your shoulders and throws it over his, “You didn’t have to do that.” He shakes his head, “Yeah, I did.” You roll your eyes, knowing you won’t be able to argue with him.
As you approach the taxi, you ask, “How long are we here?” “Until the end of this week.” You pout since that means it's only five days with him. He ruffles your hair, sharing the same pout. After you reach the hotel, he pays the driver, and you drop off your small luggage. He joins you in the hotel and asks, “Do you want to nap? And then after, we can get dinner together?” You yawn, and he laughs, “That answers my question.”
You check the room before you both climb into the bed together. You lay on your side of the bed, and he lays on his. You take one last glimpse at him before falling asleep from jet lag. You wake up as the sun is starting to set. To see Hyungwon yawn and stretch out his arms. You giggle, and he looks at you tiredly. And you ask, “How long ago did you get here?" He hums, “I landed about an hour before I needed to be at your airport.” “I could have just gotten a taxi here.” He shakes his head, “No, I wanted to see you before I fell asleep.” You shake your head and rub your eyes before sitting up. “So, dinner?” He nods, “Yeah.” He gets up, you head to the bathroom and change into your evening clothes.
You come out, and he's waiting for you on the bed, “You look elegant.” You smile as you look him over, “You look handsome.” He gets up with the help of your hand. And you both put on your dress shoes and coats before heading downstairs, “So, where are you taking me?” “Somewhere fancy. A mom-and-pop shop.” You giggle, “They'll think we're getting married.” He grins, “I sure hope so.” He holds his hand out to you, “So we don't get separated?” You blush as you take his hand in yours, “Yeah.”
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As you swirl your wine, he asks, “Where were you before this?” “In Australia, I wanted to experience summer in the middle of winter.” He nods, “Maybe that would have been more fun than here.” You shake your head, “Nowhere is fun without you.” He blushes and shakes his head. “You like the snow?” You nod, “I always have.” He smiles, “I know, that’s why I asked you to meet me here.” You ask, “Where were you before this?” “California.” You sigh, “That would have been nice too.” He shakes his head, “I think seeing it snow with you is much more beautiful than the sun rays we always seem to enjoy.” You smile, “I think so too.”
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And that’s how you spend your time in Italy, exploring and seeing all there is to see of the northern area while trying a few different cuisines, too. It was exactly how you wished to spend your first three days there. You tried authentic Spumoni ice cream, even with it snowing outside. It was a delight. And the two of you fell instantly in love with it. Both of you having to get one at the end of each day. You visited so many cities in upper Lombardy and saw many beautiful pieces of architecture. Everything you both saw and ate was like a breath of fresh air. It was all so breathtaking. It slowed down your fast-paced lives to a still, and it was exactly what you needed. It filled you both with wonder, wondering what you'd see next with the mystery of what the following day would bring. It was everything you both wished for. And here you were, settling in for the night to sleep beside each other. The perfect way to end a perfect night. When his phone rings, you both sigh, and he answers, “Yes, Mo?” You didn’t catch it all, but hear him say, “I’ll be there, but you owe me big.”
He sighs as he gets off his phone and tosses onto the nightstand beside him. He puts his head into his hands and groans, and you rub the back of his neck, “What is it?” “They need me out there for a photo shoot in the early morning.” You internally pout but school your features, “Until?” “Five in the afternoon. By the time I get back here, it’ll be six.” “Oh.” He sighs again before moving his hands and looking over at you. “We’re supposed to spend this vacation together with little to no interruptions…” You sigh and nod, “Well, I know we haven’t done this before cause we like the appeal of some mystery. But what if…” He waits for you to continue, “We exchange numbers? So you can tell me about it in real time?” He gives you a light smile, “There’s still so many mysteries we have yet to learn about each other. It’s okay if we reveal one now.” You smile and hand him your phone, and he gives you his. You type in his code like it’s your own and put yourself into his contacts.
It was weird to be able to communicate with him in real-time, other than in person. And you couldn't get enough of it. You spent the whole day exchanging texts. You worked on some of the work you put off throughout the week and got ahead of the following month's deadline while you waited for his return. It went by quickly, especially by the time you got into reading the book you brought to read. You answer his texts between chapters and read that he’ll be home soon, and you excitedly wait. Like your lover coming home, you couldn’t wait until he returned. But he wasn’t your lover, although he acted like he was sometimes.
When he returns, he collapses on the bed next to you while you’re reading. You allow him to nap while you order room service. So he has his dinner cooked how he likes it. Knowing he’d need comfort after going to work while on vacation. You wake him by running your fingers through his hair, and he wakes up with a loud yawn, which causes you to giggle. You help him up and head to the small table where you have everything set up. He gasps as he sees the meal before trying it, “You ordered it how I like it.” You smile, “I never forgot.” He smiles, and you both dig into your dinners.
You both get cleaned up and sit on the couch beside the bed to watch the TV together. You had been thinking about this question since your last visit with him. But you finally dared to ask as the couple on screen got married, “So, what are we?” He thinks for a moment before telling you, “Pen pals, best friends, lovers, and everything in between and more.” You grin, “So, does that mean I can finally kiss you?” He sighs in relief, “I thought you’d never ask.” He turns his head towards yours, and you place your hand against his cheek and kiss him gently. He pouts when you pull away, “After all this time, and you're only going to give me a short kiss?” You laugh, and he rolls his eyes before pulling you into a heated kiss. And when you pull away this time, he whispers, “Much better.” As your kisses grow more heated, he pulls you up from the couch and throws you onto the bed, crawling over you and planting kisses all over your collarbone. “I can’t believe we waited this long.” You sigh, “Me neither.”
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And that’s how you spend your last day in Italy, making up for lost time. For skirting around the truth and never admitting your feelings even though both of yours were as clear as day. When you wake up to coffee in the morning, he goes, “You still like it this way?” You blink at him, taking in the sight of him all over again. “This is the way I wish to wake up every morning.” He smiles and hands you your coffee, “I booked us another day here.” You grin, the blanket falling off your shoulders, and try it, “This is exactly how I like it.” He smirks, “That’s a breathtaking sight in the morning.” You blush, realizing you're no more clothed than he is from catching up on lost time for all those hours. He joins you on the bed and turns on the TV. He rubs your shoulders before bringing you to his side so you can enjoy your early afternoon together watching movies in bed.
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✨️1K Followers Celebration Day 1: Monsta X bias wrecker - Hyungwon✨️
Royal Secrets
AN: Starting the week off with Hyungwon! My Monsta X bias list has been... a journey since I got into them but, he's prevailed lol. Also, the first Monsta X fic on the blog 🥳
Synopsis: You knew being in a secret relationship with the crown prince is incredibly stupid and reckless but, when he smiles at you like that and kisses you until you can barely remember how to breathe, it all seems worth it.
Heads up: Chae Hyungwon x Fem! Reader, established secret relationship, Non-Idol AU, bit of a mix between a period piece and fantasy AU, Prince! Hyungwon, Royal Seamstress! Reader, the plot is paper-thin, brief mentions of hunting, dirty talk, nipple play (f. receiving), oral sex (f. receiving), slight overstimulation (f. receiving), unprotected piv sex, creampie, brief mentions of wanting to have children towards the end and a sprinkle of angst.
Word count: 1765
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"Someone could've seen us," you hiss against Hyungwon's lips as his hands run along your sides, and he presses you against his bedroom door.
"There wasn't anyone in the hall," he mumbles in response, his large hands running along your hips and thighs and pushing up your dress. He's usually a lot better at controlling his desires. Both of you knew you'd like be dead if anyone found out that you were sleeping with, let alone dating, the crown prince.
"I missed you," he breathes against the sensitive skin of your neck where his taken to kissing messily. "Missed you too," you gasp out, holding onto his broad shoulders to steady yourself. Eyes fluttering when he nips at you and your insides squirm when you feel him pressed against your stomach.
"I'm never going on another one of those stupid hunting trips again," he grumbles and you can't help but, laugh breathlessly at his annoyance. "You're ah t-the prince. You're ex-expected to accompany the k-king on royal hu-hunts."
"Well, I think that's idiotic. When I'm king, I'll never make my sons accompany me on some archaic societal trip, " he mutters against your skin, his breaths sending shivers down your spine. Making the wetness coating your thighs so much worse. You choose to ignore the way your stomach flips at the mention of him taking the throne one day and having children. That's a can of worms for another day.
You cup his handsome face in your hands and pull him into another world-titling kiss. Gods, you really did miss this. A sharp gasp leaves your lips when his hands knead your breasts. Desperate mewls being swallowed by him as fingers toy with your nipples through the fabric of your dress.
Hyungwon is usually the more composed one. Sending you amused grins from across the room when you become flustered seeing him in his royal attire or, biting back a smile when your shakey hands take his measurements for some or other robe you need to make for him in a room filled with people. He rarely gets like this. Not that you're exactly complaining. These past few weeks without him have been torture.
"You have no idea how much I've missed having you like this," he mutters against your throat, leaving messy kisses on whatever skin he has access to. His large hands impatiently tugging down the neckline of your dress. Before you can chastise him for not being a little more delicate, his mouth envelopes one of your sensitive nipples and all thought dissipates.
"Hy-Hyungwon," is all your brain can manage at the moment. Needy hands weaving their way into his hair and tugging. Your knees buckling dangerously when he very lightly runs his teeth along the sensitive bud. He even has the nerve to breathe out a laugh against your skin at your reaction. He's lucky you're too desperate and wet for him right now.
His other hand kneads and massages your unoccupied breast. Long fingers tugging on your nipple and pulling sounds out of you that briefly make you worried that someone might hear. He soon distracts you from that thought when his hand drags downwards, fingertips brushing against the wetness between your thighs.
"You're not wearing anything?" He asks after removing his mouth from your nipple, a barely constrained feralness in his lidded gaze. "I thought it-it would make th-things easier," you stutter out while he continues to run his fingers along you. He's being so unfair right now.
"Fuck," he practically groans. His eyes shutting momentarily as he seemingly tries to gather his bearings. Before you can concretely realise what's happening, he's impatiently pulled you onto his overly large bed. Frenzied hands tugging your dress up while he slots himself between your thighs.
You don't think you'll ever quite get used to the sight of his head buried between your thighs. You're sure almost everyone in the kingdom would have an aneurysm if they saw their prince like this. Fortunately for you, you're the only one who gets to.
Your hands fly to his hair at the first drag of his tongue. High-pitched whimpers and moans falling from your thoroughly kissed lips as Hyungwon makes it his personal mission to bring you to completion with his mouth in record time.
Hiccuped cries of his name, or what you're able to piece together of his name, fill the space of his bedroom along with the obscene sounds of him sucking and lapping at you. Your hips jolting into his face further when he runs his tongue along your entrance and his nose brushes your hypersensitive clit all the while.
Maybe it's because it's been so long or it's because your boyfriend is stupidly gifted with his mouth but, it doesn't take much for you to fall off the proverbial edge. Tremors coursing through you as he doesn't stop. Eager licking up everything you're willing to offer and keeping you firmly in place when overstimulation begins to set in.
Not stopping until he's well and truly satisfied.
Your lungs burn as you try to catch your breath once he finds it within himself to show you mercy. Despite just cumming literally seconds ago, the vision Hyungwon is makes you clench hard. Usually immaculately styled hair completely ruined by your tugging and fisting and his pretty lips coated in your arousal. His lidded, hazy gaze finding yours while his tongue chases any traces left of you on lips.
He's too much, gods.
"I should go away more often if it gets you to cum like that," he muses.
"Weren't y-you just complaining about t-the hunt not too long ago?"
"Yes, it's an awful tradition but, clearly you missing me has its benefits,"
"You know what? I didn't miss you actually if you're going to be insufferable about it,"
His answering laugh turns the butterflies in your stomach to dragons.
"Your pussy says otherwise,"
Before you can retort, he slots his mouth over yours once more. The taste of yourself on his tongue sends you further into a heady tailspin. Your hands clawing at his stupid shirt. You're sure your more professional side would be aghast at how you're treating his admittedly pristine shirt but, you can't bring yourself to care at the moment.
His smug chuckle irks you but, you can't be too annoyed when he shrugs his shirt off. Finally letting you feel his bare skin against yours while he hurriedly tugs off his bottoms as well. You'd be lying if you said his desperation isn't wildly attractive. Those weeks must've worn away at his patience.
The air in your lungs stills when you feel him tease your entrance with the head of his ridiculously pretty cock. Well, seems like he still has enough composure to tease you and make you beg. Your pride isn't worth pretending you haven't been aching for him. Missed the familiar, pleasant sting of him stretching you.
"Please," you whine, desperately clawing at his back and trying your best to entice him to just sink into you.
"Please what?"
Sometimes you wonder why you love this annoying, mean, insufferable man.
"Please fuck me," you whimper, grinding yourself against his length. Coating him with your wetness as best as you can in this position.
You try not to grin when he falters. A throaty curse leaving his lips and his cock throbbing against you.
"You're lucky I missed you," he says, usually warm eyes filled with dark promise as he sinks into you. While you appreciate his concern since it's been some time, you just wish he'd sheath himself inside of you. Letting you experience the drag of every centimetre of him.
Perhaps that's what prompts you to wrap your legs around his slim waist. Giving him (and yourself partly) little time to comprehend that he's now fully inside of you. He whines. He actually whines against your shoulder while his cock pulses. You don't think you've ever been more wet in your entire life.
"Hyungwon please. Move, please," you whimper into his ear, clutching at his broad back. That seems to snap him out of whatever daze you put him in. Fiery, lidded eyes finding yours through his hair. He fucks you without abandon. Large hands holding you to him while he kisses you so harshly that breathing comes as an afterthought. Too lost in his mouth and his hands and his pretty, long cock that always brings you to tears.
"You wanted my cock, right? Why are you whimpering and crying? This is what you've been craving, isn't it?" He bites against the shell of your ear, chuckling when you tighten around him and shudder underneath him. Before he can continue on his self-satisfied tirade you interject, "Yes, wa-wanted your cock. Miss-missed you. Love you."
He becomes frenzied then.
Picking up his pace considerably and shoving his hand between your bodies. He moans when you instinctively clamp down on him, long fingers rubbing almost frantic circles against your sensitive clit.
"Love you t-too," he stutters out between sloppy kisses. Peppering wherever his mouth is able to reach. Your neck, your cheek, your lips.
It catches you by surprise when Hyungwon cums. His hips stilling as his cum fills you. You've missed this more than you fully realised. It's warm and familiar and just him, and it doesn't take much more for you to fall apart once more right after him. His moans increasing in pitch as your walls spasm and clench and milk his hypersensitive, still cumming cock.
"You're trying to kill me," he mutters against your throat, his ragged breathing leaving goosebumps in its wake. You giggle a little deliriously, toying with the ends of his overgrown hair, "Says the man who practically fucked me within an inch of my life."
"I was just making up for lost time," he responds, smiling against your skin.
Hyungwon watches you drink your contraceptive tea. Trying his best not to get distracted by your naked form on full display.
He knows you two can't be together. Not in the ways you want to, at least. But, he's never loved anyone more in his entire life. He probably seems spoiled and naïve, but he would happily give up his crown if it meant building a home with you in the countryside. Raising children with your pretty eyes and his hair.
It's only been a year. It's going to be quite some time before he can bring himself to tell you any of this. For now, he'll have to be content with what the two of you can have.
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Santoteez’s Kinktober 2022
It’s that time of the year again !! I am excited to bring you all yet another Kinktober :) Last year was strictly Sub!Idol, but I have switched it up this year. Will there be Sub!Idol? I don’t know, guess you’ll have to read and find out! This year we have:
Oct 1: Chwe Vernon of SEVENTEEN [Quickie, semi-public College!AU]
Oct 5: Chae Hyungwon of MONSTA X [Office Sex, CEO!AU]
Oct 8: S. Coups (Choi Seungcheol) of SEVENTEEN - [Gym Sex]
Oct 12: Kim Jungwoo of NCT [Overstimulation, Choking]
Oct 15: Song Mingi of ATEEZ [Stuck Sex, MatainanceMan!AU]
Oct 19: DK (Lee Seokmin) of SEVENTEEN [Vampire!AU, Corruption kink]
Oct 22: JAY B (Lim Jaebeom) of GOT7 [DILF!AU]
Oct 26: Kim Mingyu of SEVENTEEN [Car Sex]
Oct 29: Lee Taeyong of NCT [Body Worship]
Oct 31: Choi San of ATEEZ [Temperature Play, Thigh riding]
Same as last year, links will be added as the fics become available. This list will also be available on my main masterlist, underneath the masterlist for 2021. Looking forward to another successful October <33
-Pluto
#kinktober#kpop smut#kpop fanfic#seventeen smut#monsta x#monsta x smut#nct smut#ateez smut#got7 smut
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Can We Call This Love? (Blow Up One More)
Pairing: Kihyun X Hyungwon
Genre: Angst, Implied Smut, e2l?
Rating: Mature
Word Count: 458
Summary: Hyungwon and Kihyun were made specifically not to get along with each other but fate (read: a friend with questionable understandings of them) brings them together.
Warning(s): Implied smut, friends with benefits? maybe?, ambiguous relationship, enemies to fwb?
[a/n]: Mom, look I'm actually posting! I had to reread this fic cause I have no idea what I wrote but it was for a tipsy drabble like a century ago. Inspired by the line "toxic, but I like it" from Beautiful Liar. Hope you enjoy!
Kihyun knew whatever was going on was unhealthy, but it wasn’t like he was planning to stop.
Chae Hyungwon was everything Yoo Kihyun hated amalgamated into a single person. Unnecessarily tall, overconfident, good looking and well aware of it, making him unbearably smug. They met through their mutual friend who, for some reason, thought they would get along well together. It definitely didn’t end up like that.
There was not a minute in the time that Kihyun and Hyungwon knew each other that there weren’t bickering over the smallest things imaginable. One was too self absorbed, the other too proud to ever concede anything. Despite the fact that they often said they hated each other, there was something that kept pulling them back together, and once they started, it was as if the rest of the world ceased to exist around them.
So it was both surprising yet unsurprising when Hyungwon offered to let Kihyun move in with him when Minhyuk told him that he was going to move in with Hyunwoo when their lease ended. Their friends joked about having to keep the cops on speed dial in case the two strangled each other to death or something, knowing full well that things were just waiting to go wrong.
Kihyun tip toed around Hyungwon for a bit, seeing that he was the one intruding, but once the comfort set in, the two went back to fighting near constantly. It was only time before the rage and proximity combined turned the lingering sexual tension between then up to eleven. The only way they could get the other to listen to them was by fucking the life out of them.
The sex was amazing, and it kept them coming back for more, even when they felt like they’d reached the end of the wire, that it was time to finally call things off, all it would take was for one of them to grab the other by their neck and smash their lips together, and within minutes they would be falling apart in each other’s arms, bickering long forgotten.
“Why do we do this to ourselves?” Kihyun had asked one night as they lay next to each other, naked and tired, nearly a year after they’d moved in together.
Hyungwon laughed, bringing Kihyun’s thumb up to his lips and biting gently into the skin. “Because we’re both messed up, and there’s no one else who’s going to put up with that.” He mused for a moment before adding, “Also the sex is really good.”
“Toxic,” Kihyun said, pushing his thumb further into Hyungwon’s mouth so that he’d wrap his plush lips around it, “but I like it.”
#monsta x#monsta x fanfic#kihyun#hyungwon#kihyun x hyungwon#rainingmxmnet#monsta x smut#monsta x angst#tipsy drabbles
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Navigation by K-pop Group Names G-M
Look for the reader insert fic you want at DiverseInsertKNet with links organized by Group Names G through M below. This list will regularly add groups and idols as more stories are reblogged to the network. Entries without a link are currently in the queue and waiting to be published. Desktop/web browser users- the original version of this post on DiverseInsertKNet will always be the most up to date.
Our navigation page has links to groups with other names listed alphabetically as well as fanfic labeled by Gender and other kinds of diversity.
(G)I-dle- Song Yuqi
Golden Child- Bong Jaehyun, Choi Sungyoon, Kim Donghyun, Lee Daeyeol, Lee Jangjun
GOT7- Kunpimook Bhuwakul, Im Jaebeom, Kim Yugyeom, Park Jinyoung, Mark Tuan, Jackson Wang
Holland
iKON- Kim Jinhwan
Infinite
ITZY- Shin Ryujin, Shin Yuna
Kang Daniel
LE SSERAFIM- Huh Yunjin, Kim Chaewon
MAMAMOO- Ahn Hyejin, Moon Byulyi
Monsta X- Chae Hyungwon, Im Changkyun, Lee Hoseok, Lee Jooheon, Lee Minhyuk, Sohn Hyunwoo, Yoo Kihyun
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Moon Slave, Extra🌙 (Monsta X mini fic)
By: Artemis B.🥀
Genre: romance, friendship, werewolf au, monsta x fanfiction, short fanfic, light reading, angst, sobrenatural, magic, sobrenatural au, hyungwon x female oc, hyungwon centric, vampire changkyun, shaman kihyun, wizard minhyuk, vampire wonho, human shownu, human jooheon, werewolf hyungwon x human oc.
Warning: strong language, blood, slight body horror, trauma.
Note: No ships, No smut (sorry)
Masterlist~
Part 1 here
Part 2 here
Part 3 here
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The next morning.
"Hyungwon-ah... Chae Hyungwon" he continued without answering.
"Woonie? Do you hear us? Woonie?"
Minhyuk and Kihyun tried to make him react without success. The black-haired man had turned back into a human when the first rays of the sun touched his skin, but his mind was gone. He woke up stunned, naked and between broken chains. They barely dressed him and sat him in the living room, watching him with anguish and not knowing what to do.
"He broke the chains," Kihyun muttered under his breath, full of nerves. "He doesn't react to anything."
"His mind... He fragmented a lot, I've never... seen him like this... he can't even talk" Hoseok expressed concern.
Before, Hyungwon would stay in a trance for at least 15 minutes and start talking, only slowly and wilder; but now it's different, he hasn't reacted or said any words for almost 3 hours, only canine sounds.
"Wow! His eyes are completely golden" Minhyuk exclaimed in surprise.
"It seems that he is... thinking..." Kihyun observed curiously.
"Normally, if his mind fragments, it's because he's reliving a trauma from the past" Changkyun pointed out, remembering something important that he read somewhere.
The black-haired man was sitting like a rag doll, his gaze lost on the horizon, reliving his memories, letting out an occasional whine, growl or any kind of animal whimper, the sounds alien to him, sometimes scaring the boys. Hyungwon felt that his mind touched a part of his memory that affects him a lot, letting out a pitiful moan.
“Then what do we do?” Kihyun asked sadly, stroking Hyungwon's hair a bit.
"Keep calling him, taking care of him, attending to him... That must be done. There is no other way" the youngest explained seriously.
The group continued their attempts for another hour, snorting in exhaustion every time they saw them fail. However, Hyungwon heard something that caught his attention.
"And if we call Youngmin?" Minhyuk had released the question into the air without thinking much.
"You know he doesn't want that, and she... She's far away, studying, I don't think she'll come..." Kihyun started lowering his voice.
"No, I know he's running out of time but he hasn't heard from her for a week, and maybe that's what's making him more irritable."
Hyungwon reacted to his partner's name prompting him to speak.
"Young...min, You...Youngmin" his voice came out hoarse and tight, his words difficult to articulate, he looked up with hopeful golden eyes.
"He… he spoke." Kihyun exclaimed in surprise.
"RIGHT! His chosen partner is far away and hardly calls! That is a horrible feeling for any lycan" Hoseok exclaimed, snapping his fingers. "We should try calling her!"
What he heard moved Hyungwon a bit, they were going to call his destined couple, that filled him with hope.
Changkyun took his cell phone and began to dial the girl's number. He was going to try a video call. When it began to ring, he placed the phone in front of Hyungwon, who began to fidget between excited and nervous, if he had a tail he would have been moving it from one side to the other.
His hopes rose up on the third ring, but died on the seventh, and he began to feel despair on the eleventh. He began to let out pitiful groans and growls, looking at Changkyun with a sad frown on his face.
"Wait, wait... Let's try again." And so he did.
The second time he tried it, the black-haired man looked more anxious, his back tense and somewhat hunched, as if he was going to get frustrated. His growls grew in his throat but died when his girlfriend's face appeared on the screen. Hyungwon got up quickly, panting and ready to enter the device but Hoseok and Kihyun grabbed him, stopping him, this made him growl in frustration.
“Youngmin-ah!” Changkyun exclaimed.
"Sorry guys, my cell phone drowned and I had to wait a week for a replacement, I'm really sorry I didn't contact you" she replied embarrassed. She was walking in a hurry and suffocated in a place with a lot of people.
"No problem... Hmm... I see you're in a bit of a hurry, is everything alright?"
"Yes, yes. It's a bit... noisy today at college. Is everything alright with Hyungwonie? Last night was a full moon" she asked somewhat anguished.
"Well...it grew in his transformation...again" the youngest let out a loud gasp on the other end of the line, feeling somewhat afflicted.
"And today he woke up in that trance that sometimes happens to him." He placed the mobile near the anxious black-haired man who only looked at her, tilting his head.
"Young...min...Youngmin..." he growled her name fascinated.
"He has only said your name, he has been like this for almost 4 hours."
"FOUR HOURS? Awww Hyungwon~" she moaned in anguish.
"I know, too much. But... can you give us a hand? Perhaps not having seen you has also pushed him into a trance, you can try to get him out."
Changkyun positioned the phone in front of the lycanthrope's face, who moved when he saw his beloved girl, tilting his head from one side to the other and his eyes full of wonder. His heart skipped a beat as he heard her speak.
"Hyungwonie~ honey, how are you? How are you feeling?" He didn't understand a word, but that sweet tone of voice was calming him, slowly distracting him from the darkness of his thoughts.
"Can you tell me how you feel, love?" He insisted on trying to make him talk.
"O...Okay," he replied with difficulty, his voice sounding raspy and containing his growls.
"That's good, sweetheart. Would you like to breathe with me?" The black-haired man nodded slowly, his eyes shining with joy.
The brunette began to do breathing exercises with her boyfriend, slowly, inhaling and exhaling together, and even made him close his eyes.
"I'm still here, even if you can't see me, honey. Come on, keep breathing with me love, you're doing sooooo good~. You're safe, nothing's going to happen to you." she expressed her contentment continuing the exercises.
They continued like that for about 10 more minutes until she heard that his breathing no longer sounded so raspy, but more human.
"My darling, open your eyes for me" she asked him hopefully.
Everyone gasped in surprise and relief at the sight of Hyungwon's brown orbs, and no longer the golden ones of the wolf.
"Youngmin…? Thank you. Really, thanks.” His voice sounded scratchy, but human.
Kihyun and Hoseok released him and Changkyun let him take the phone.
"I was so scared"
"Calm down, baby, it's over now. Thanks to you for coming back to us" she smiled sweetly at him, lulling the black-haired with her words.
“I miss you so much, when are you coming back?” he asked, holding onto the phone.
"Soon love, soon." Voices were heard and a kind of announcement that caught the girl's attention.
"Hyungwonie, I have to hang up, I'm sorry I didn't contact you sooner. Please take care of yourself" she pleaded sweetly.
"You too. And please, come back soon.” He didn't want to push her, but her fear and longing were taking control of her words.
"I will. Thanks for calling me guys. Take care, see you soon" she waved to everyone before hanging up.
Hyungwon remained clinging to the mobile for a few long and tortuous seconds, until he returned it to his owner. He dropped into the chair and realized that his whole body hurts like hell.
"Ow, it hurts..." he complained, stretching slowly.
"Don't evene say it. It would hurt anyone to grow 3 meters in one night" Changkyun exclaimed but then regretted it when he saw Hyungwon's alarmed expression.
"Three meters?! It just can't be! I grew three meters?!" the older one yelled, getting up from the chair.
"Last moon I measured 2 meters! My God! Hyung!” He asked for answers from Kihyun, who was just trying to get him to sit down again.
"Yes, first I need you to calm down...please" he put his hands on his chest, trying to sit him down.
"No" Hyungwon took his hands with some force.
"Tell me now, hyung, please."
The blonde looked at him surprised, because his grip hurt, which means only one thing.
"Your strength has increased. It hurts." he told him in a whisper.
Hyungwon gasped in surprise, letting go. He looked down at his hands, opening and closing his palms several times, for him it was a normal grip, vut it wasn't.
"Yes, I know, it wasn't on purpose. Calm down." The minor fell into the chair feeling that he was turning pale with nerves.
"Hyungwonie...mmm...Well...You went into a trance again, but...I noticed that you went into a trance during the transformation."
“Wh-what?” he asked with a shaky voice.
"The wolf grew and took on more power, not because you accepted it, but because you let yourself be dominated by it," he expressed anguished, placing a hand on the black-haired man's knee.
"You behaved like an Alpha, you gave yourself to primitive pleasure."
"Pleasure? Do you mean that..."
"Yes, you enjoyed the change, and you wanted more and more. You were drunk with power and savagery, you accepted the transformation but in exchange for your sanity. That fragmented your mind again making you last almos four hours in a trance" a shiver ran down Hyungwon's back, he gasped and looked at Minhyuk when he began to speak.
"Mmmm... the good thing is that... Your consciousness became more united with that of the wolf in your human form, it's like..."
"It gives you more physical and mental strength for certain things, and helps you in others. Although... if you let yourself go you can be somewhat... aggressive." Kihyun pointed out again.
"God... my God... No!" I don't like violence! I don't want power! I just want to be ME!” He covered his face and pulled his hair hard, however, he noticed something. "My hair... is... longer???"
"Mmmm yes, that is something that we will consult with Mr. Kang. You're supposed to look weaker and sick after a full moon but it turns out you're not, you're in pain, yes, but you look healthy and even stronger." Changkyun showed his reflection with a hand mirror to confirm what he was saying.
His hair, which had previously been at the beginning of his neck, was now at the beginning of his shoulders, glossy jet black, his brows thicker.
He had always been lean and somewhat toned, but now his shoulders were even broader and he carried a bit more muscle, making him look more robust, in contrast to his fine, delicate facial features.
He looked at himself in surprise, moving the mirror from one side to the other, he stroked his hair slowly, he looked at his neck, his clavicle, his shoulders, his chest... he looks different, but at the same time not, and it's strange for him.
"God, I feel so weird..." he exclaimed in a low voice.
"This is bad, I'm looking more like a beast..."
"No, hyung. You're looking more like what you are, a lycan, and a handsome and powerful one." Hoseok replied showing a little smile.
"Powerful?"
"You measure almost 4 meters in your wolf form, and you let out some terrifying howls, you even made the house tremble!" Changkyun exclaimed, ignoring the signs that Kihyun made him to shut up.
"Did I do that?" the black-haired man was more afraid when he saw how the minor nodded.
"Yeah. You don't remember anything? Minhyunk and Kihyun hyung would swear that your consciousness was there but dominated by the beast"
"I..." he frowned, thinking, trying to remember the events of the night before.
He remembers the pain, the anxiety, his own screams, the anguish, but there is something else... He remembers fighting the change, until he didn't anymore, and he only felt adrenaline, pleasure, strength...
"I remember the power. I remember feeling powerful, it hurt but I liked it. I enjoyed it, that's…horrible…but I felt like I could do everything, I had so much adrenaline built up inside of me, I felt euphoric, excited and…hungry.” He couldn't avoid the crooked smile that crossed his lips at the memory of the sensation, his stomach suddenly growled loudly and he looked up in embarrassment.
"Sorry, I'm really hungry." He smiled awkwardly. But the expression of his friends left him confused. "What"
"Your eyes… They turned golden for a moment." Hyungwon's expression broke down at Hoseok's words.
"Wh-what?"
"That's what I'm telling you. You have more lycan traits than you realize. You are learning to accept it, but you must be careful and not let it dominate you, not let yourself be controlled by those primitive instincts." Kihyun warned him again.
“And how will I do that?” he asked anxiously.
"Training. We'll help you Woonie. You have to learn to manage your new strength and control your emotions." The minor nodded looking at the ground, his expression full of anxiety and conflict.
The tension between everyone could be cut with a knife, until Hyungwon's stomach roared again.
"I'm sorry," he apologized, holding his stomach.
"Okay, let's put these things aside for now and go have breakfast. Everyone must be starving, right?" They all nodded at the older man's words.
"Well, let's go eat at Aunty Hui's," he encouraged them, getting up from his chair.
Everyone got up slowly, the events of the night before had drained their energy. Hyungwon quickly went for a black sweater, then realized something.
"Wait, Guys," he called to them. "What- ... Who dressed me?", he asked nervously. They all avoided his gaze by hurrying out the door.
“Don't forget to take your keys Hyung!” Changkyun yelled, running out quickly followed by Hoseok and Minhyuk.
"Well Woonie don't ask questions you won't like the answer to," Kihyun advised him with a nervous smile before heading out the door as well.
The black-haired man was shocked for a few moments then sighed heavily and shook his head trying to ignore that, closing the door of his house.
"And I'm the weird one," he muttered under his breath, reaching for his friends.
The end.
A.N: Hi moonies~ I uploaded an Extra bc I wanted to show more of the aftermath effects of the transformation and the consequences for Hyungwon and the boys, their feelings, and of course, the anxiety lingering between them even though they're best friends.
Idk what this short work of fiction might turn out in the future, but for now, it stays like a little ff for a light reading.
Hope you enjoyed your reading, and if you did, you can read some of my other stories:
Scarlet Gaze, Abysmal Distance and Ecounter, all uploaded on Wattpad and Inkitt. Also this FF is uploaded too.
Until next time~
Love, Artemis B.🦋
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Sunflower
WC: 1,752k
Summary: Your first time with Hyungwon is not what you anticipated it to be. But you’re not exactly mad at it either.
Warnings: So sweet you’ll rot your teeth
A/N: This is a very, very, very, very late birthday fic and I’m so sorry @missyounights but hopefully it’ll make up for the long wait. Also, sorry not sorry for this entire drabble.
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It wasn’t often when you got Hyungwon to yourself for the weekend. Between his constant traveling, touring, promotions and that’s not including all the recording and practicing he had as being part of a group. He was extremely busy, all the time and any spare moment he had was spent sleeping or catching up with friends and family…and you. You felt guilty, every single day, because you knew he was losing sleep, missing meals and neglecting family and friends to make time out for you. But you knew he was keeping his promise to you, the one he made last year after proposing.
“I‘m not the easiest to be around and I can‘t always be around, you deserve so much better than what I‘m offering you. But I promise to make it seem like I haven‘t left your side, like I‘m there with you every day, every night and listening to every mundane problem you have. Will you let me keep my promise, sunflower?”
It was so hard for you to imagine your life with Wonnie, not because he was hard to live with like he thought, but because you asked yourself every day what he saw in you of all people. You didn't have to have vision to know that Hyungwon was beautiful, handsome and just outright charismatic. But while you loved him and cared about him, you knew he was everything you weren't and that one day he'd wake up to that. He assured you all the time that he loved you, that everything different and unique about you is exactly what he was looking for. That didn't seem to ease any of the worries or doubts in your mind that he would eventually leave you for the next pretty girl who came around.
“What‘s that frown for?” Hyungwon asks, stepping out of your shared shower and walking into your bedroom wearing nothing but a towel. He was using another one to combat his dripping hair and wiping excess water off his chest and arms.
“I‘m still wondering why you‘re with me.” You answer, still mind blown about how hot he looks in front of you.
“You could have anyone you want Wonnie, why me?” You wonder aloud. Still not fully convinced that he’s in love with you like he says he is. You don’t think he’s lying, but he’s never really shown a physical interest in you. That you could tell anyway, even if he had you probably missed it with how oblivious you are concerning these things.
You start undressing to change into your pajamas, knowing you’re both going to bed after a long day of Netflix, food and naps. Hyungwon has been silent since your questioning and you wonder if tonight wasn’t the best night to ask. Then you feel his careful hands pull you down and lie you back onto the bed. You look up at him bewildered, not sure what to make of what he’s doing.
"Sunflower, when are you going to realize that you are everything I have been asking for?" His kisses are slow, precise and sweet as his chapped, plump lips make their way down your body. He starts from the underneath of your jaw and leaves a trail from your neck, down to your navel.
"You're so much more than your looks." Hyungwon looks up at you as he removes your sweatpants, sliding them down your ass, thighs, legs and finally your ankles before discarding them completely.
"If you won't believe my words, I'll have to prove my love to you." He whispers, sliding his hand inside your panties slowly while he hovers over you. His eyes look into yours with a gaze so strong you feel it go down your spine and rush straight to your core. Hyungwon kisses you softly, tenderly, with the slowest pace to not scare you. As you melt under him, he inserts his fingers inside of you, guiding them in a come hither motion while his palm brushes against your clit.
You moan into him, relaxing against his touch, your heart racing with every move he makes against you. You'd never envisioned your first time like this with Hyungwon. But the more he moved his fingers inside of you, the quicker his kisses against your lips go, the more you can't hold back against the feeling building up inside of you. You feel him insert a third finger and whine into his lips, he moans into your mouth, holding back everything inside of him.
He smelled like he always does when he’s just out of the shower, musky, sweet and like fresh fallen raindrops. His hair was still partly damp, the droplets falling onto your skin and disappearing as fast as they come from your combined body heat. You’d wanted it to be him for so long now, but there was never a right moment, or enough time to really do it right. For him to be your first meant everything to you, because he’d always been there, always took care of you and your dad’s medical bills. This was more than just sex, he was taking the time to learn your every touch, taste and move. Wonnie wasn’t just fucking you, he was making love to you and damn him for making it look so easy.
“Wonnie, I‘m gonna-” You start, your breath catching in your throat. The minute you opened your mouth he moved his fingers faster, pressing his palm against your clit as he did so. He knew you were there and pushed you past your breaking point. Your legs shook, back arched and toes curled into the sheet below you. A sound escaped you that you didn’t think you’d ever make and the look on his face as he watched you fall apart underneath him was enough to make you want to cry.
Hyungwon was smiling, not smirking, but genuinely smiling down at you and brushing away the stray hairs that fell into your face with his other hand. He leaned forward to kiss along your forehead and curve of your face. He kissed you slowly again, his fingers brushing along your folds, helping you to come down from your high. The “I love you’s” pouring out of him between every kiss into your mouth and making you warm from the inside out.
He pulled down your panties, kissing the new area he hadn’t been able to touch yet and removes the towel from his waist. You wanted him inside of you, but you weren’t sure how he was supposed to fit. He was most definitely going to hit your cervix and it dawned on you why he started with his fingers. This was something he thought about before hand and it made your heart do flips to think of him worrying about hurting you.
“I need you to tell me if I hurt you. Okay?” He asks, his eyes looking up at you from between your legs. His lips latching onto your clit and sucking as he inserts three fingers inside you and pushes down deeper. It was a dull pain, the stretching, but nothing you couldn’t handle with all this oversensitivity happening. You knew if he kept it up you’d orgasm again, trying to speak was impossible with all the moans and high pitched squeaking you were doing.
Once he had you wet enough he slid you further down the bed, your right leg bent at the knee and spread as he held it. He lifted your left onto his shoulder and slowly slid himself inside of you, taking it inch by inch. His fingers, while amazing, did nothing to prepare you for him. With him just barely inside you were already so tight around him, there’s no way he was going to fit in completely.
He stopped halfway and moved slowly in and out of you, brushing along your clit with his thumb to help even out the pleasure and pain. Fuck, even with his size he felt so good. Against your better judgment you lifted your hips more to help push him deeper, a sharp gasp escaped you and he stops.
“Are you okay? Do you need me to stop?” He asks, running his hand along your inner thighs in an attempt to soothe you.
“Hyungwon, I don‘t care if it hurts me, I need you to keep going and not stop, please. You feel too good to go at the pace you are.” You beg, your hand running along his arm, pulling it closer to you. Inside you, you feel him twitch and moan softly at the feeling. He bends down to kiss you and then proceeds to move at a normal pace, still only halfway inside you.
Together you move in a comfortable rhythm, your breath and his synchronizing, his heart is pounding just as loudly as yours is. You didn’t know how much longer you’d hold with him, but you wanted so badly to release together. Your eyes lock with his and as if he’s reading your mind he nods. You’d never cursed much in your life, but the way he felt and was making you feel currently had you saying words you’d forgotten.
There it was again, that spring in your stomach ready to snap at any moment. Your toes already curling and back arching underneath him as he held you closer. You could feel him inside pulsating with you and his movements not as fluid as before, losing himself in the feeling just like you. Both of you start moaning, loudly, you’re practically screaming as you hold onto his back and forearm. You couldn’t understand why he felt so good or how you both had gone on so long without taking this step.
As you both catch your breathe, he’s still restraining himself and you know he’s in his head about something. To try and ease his mind you play with his hair, massaging the base of his neck where his head and neck meet. You’re thanking him, over and over again as you lean forward and kiss his forehead, muttering “I love you‘s” into his hair. Wonnie looks at you with an unrecognizable expression and then pulls himself out of you to slide back in between your legs.
The smirk playing on his lips as he gently spreads your folds and fixates on the mess you’ve both created, sends a chill through you. Wonnie wasn’t done with you yet and there was a part of you that was excited for it.
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Sleep Over
Pairing- Hyungwon x Named Reader
Word count- 5.1k
Includes- Sex, missionary, sex from behind, riding, love making, dirty talk, multiple orgasms, fluff
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⭐Based on the sour game Monsta X played on Delish
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J POV
"Never have I ever stolen something"
"I haven't", Changkyun says
"I have", Minhyuk answers
The judging look on Changkyun's face is so funny, I burst out laughing
"Did you see the look he gave you Hyukie?", I giggle, pausing the video
"Yeah. Mean", Minhyuk answers glaring at Changkyun now
"Well you said yes and I thought you really did steal something!", Changkyun defends
"Oh c'mon you really thought I stole anything?"
"I have no idea what you did before we moved here!"
I love instigating arguments between the guys
It's fun
I came to hang out with them
Minhyuk is my brother
Well not my real brother
Long story short, when we were six, my mom asked his mom to babysit me
She dropped me off and never came back
Minhyuk's family kept me and adopted me
That's how I know him and the guys
When I got here they told me about the videos they did with some online companies
We've been watching them for an hour
Now we're watching the Delish one where they played never have I ever with sour candy
It's hilarious
The faces they make when they eat then candy is hilarious too
It can't be that bad
I love sour candy
They're just a bunch babies
"Never have I ever lied to someone in this room", Hyungwon says in the video
Immediately Kihyun shouts in the back ground of the video, "Eat it! Of course you have!"
Laughing hard, I gasp out, "Shit Ki, you're so quick to call him out"
"Well he's lying! Of course he's lied!", Kihyun exclaims
"No I haven't!", Hyungwon snaps, "I have to care to lie and I don't care"
"Wow, jerk!", Jooheon comments
"Ok ok lets watch", I say before they start fighting for real
"Never have I ever been in love", Jooheon reads
"So that means we eat", Changkyun says both of them reaching for the sour candy
I pause it immediately, "You've guys been in love?"
"Uh yeah", Jooheon answers, Changkyun shaking his head
"Awwwwwww", I coo
"Oh stop Jo", Minhyuk rolls his eyes
"With who?", I ask, ignoring Minhyuk
"Past girlfriend", Changkyun answers
"Same", Jooheon agrees
"So cute", I squeal
"Just play the video", Kihyun whines
I do, the screen changing to Kihyun and Hyungwon
"Never have I ever been in love", Kihyun says, "Nope haven't. Thank god I don't have to eat another one of those things"
On screen, Hyungwon wordlessly, reaches over and takes a candy, popping it in his mouth
My eyes widen just as big as Kihyun's does on the screen
He's been in love too?
"When have you been in love?", video Kihyun screeches, "You never had a girlfriend"
Hyungwon just sits silently next to him, not making a face at the sour candy
"Wait...who are you in love with?", Changkyun asks
"He never answered me", Kihyun grumbles, "I pestered him with all kinds of questions but he didn't budge. He just sat there like he's doing now"
Glancing at Hyungwon, he is just sitting there
No reaction, eyes on the tv
"Hello?", Changkyun calls, "Who are you in love with?"
"None of your business", Hyungwon answers
Damn, he really doesn't want to say her name
I'm dying to know just like the guys but I don't think he'll tell any of us
"C'mon don't be like that. Joo and I told you who we loved"
Hyungwon shrugs, "That's you, not me"
"Seriously?"
He nods, "It's between me and the girl. No one else"
Well he's very defensive
Changkyun and Jooheon pester Hyungwon for the next few minutes but he remains steadfastly silent
I actually admire how he doesn't let anything or anyone bother him
The constant asking and jokes would drive me insane
Like shut up already
"Ok, I'm putting the video back on", I say loudly and press play
On screen Monsta X answers more questions, the members faces getting more and more ridiculous with each candy they eat
All except Hyungwon
He just downs them like nothing
The last ones to answer a question are Kihyun and Joo.
As soon as Joo puts the candy in his mouth, his body curls on itself and he stands up bellowing loudly
"Goddamn Joo, it can't be that bad", I laugh
"It was! So bad! So sour!"
"What a baby", I giggle and he gives me a glare
At the end of the video, the members complain that it was a very difficult challenge because the candy was so sour
"To hard. To sour", Joo says
Hyunwon's face at that statement is hilarious making me burst out laughing
"Guess it's safe to say that Hyungwon was not affected by the challenge at all with that face", I pout out
"It was sour. I just handled it better. I like sour stuff", Hyungwon answers
"Sour candy is amazing", I agree
"Both of you are mutants", Changkyun huffs
"Or we're just not whiny babies?", I throw out, earning a glare from all of them except Hyungwon
He just smirks at them
"Anyway", I say, "Anymore videos?"
"No that was the last of them", Minhyuk answers
I nod, shutting the tv off
It's late and they've been up since 5 am
I know they wanna sleep and I'm not going to stop them
"Bed time?", I ask
"Yeah. I'm tired", Minhyuk whines
Of course he's tired
He was born tired
"I think we should figure out the room situation", Changkyun says
"Right. So who are you sleeping with tonight?", Jooheon asks me
"Excuse me?", I gape
What the hell is he asking?
He rolls his eyes, "Not like that. I mean actual sleep"
Oh alright then
"I dunno. Maybe I'll just sleep on the couch. I kinda don't want to be crammed in a bed with someone else"
Especially Minhyuk
He hogs the covers and takes up so much room
"You can't sleep on the couch", Minhyuk rolls his eyes, "You're the guest"
I snort
Guest?
Yeah maybe the first few times I slept here but now I'm like one of the guys
"She can sleep in my room", Hyungwon offers, "I'll sleep on the couch"
"She's my sister, she should sleep in my room", Minhyuk responds
"It's fine", Hyungwon answers, "I don't mind. And I really don't want to hear you complain about having to sleep on the couch tomorrow"
Minhyuk glares at him but he just shrugs
I wish I could live my life as unbothered as Hyungwon
It'd save me a lot of stress
"I agree with Hyungwon. You'll complain about your back hurting or whine to her or whatever", Kihyun agrees, "It's our day off tomorrow and I don't want to spend it hearing you complain"
"Wow you're being such an asshole", Minhyuk snaps
"I'm just telling you what I know is going to happen! If Hyungwon is offering his room, let her take it!"
They both start arguing, yelling at each other with the four of us just staring at them
Hyunwon gets up and disappears for a minute, coming back with pjs in his hand
"You can go to my room. Don't listen to those two"
I nod, smiling at him, "Thanks"
"No problem", he smiles back
I get up and walk to his room, Minhyuk and Kihyun still fighting
"Good night!", I yell, closing the door
Hopefully that will stop their dumb argument
I quickly change
Which is just taking off my bra and leggings, leaving my oversized shirt on, then gett on the bed
Laying in the bed, I play on my phone waiting
An hour later, the door to the room opens
I put my phone down, smiling
He climbs into bed next to me, his arm moving around me, cuddling against my back
"Took you long enough"
"Sorry princess. I had to make sure everyone was asleep", he says, pressing a kiss to the back of my neck
"Wah", I whine turning to face him
"Aww my whiny baby", he teases, kissing my lips softly
"Yes I'm whiny. I miss you. I want you all to myself", I tell him, getting as close as I can to him
I hate that we have to spend so much time apart
He wants to keep us a secret from the guys, from everyone
He doesn't want to share me with anyone
I'm only his
I agreed for him but it's so hard when he's always busy and we have to sneak around
He finally has a day off tomorrow which he promised to spend with me
How we're going to get away from the guys I don't know
I just know I love him and I miss him
"I know baby. I miss you too", he whispers, kissing my cheek
"Are you sure?", I pout, "You're not too busy to miss me?"
"Don't be silly jagi. I miss you all the time.", he assures me
"Prove it", I dare him, smirking
"Not a problem", he answers, the presses his lips against mine
I completely melt into his kiss, his soft lips feeling so good
I know some fans hate on his lips, saying they're too big or that he gets lol injections
Which is so not true
He just has full natural lips and I fucking love them
I love kissing them, love having them kiss anywhere on my body
God I'm such a fan girl for my boyfriend
But he is fucking hot so no one can blame me
He deepens the kiss, his tongue moving in my mouth as his hands slowly push my shirt up my body
My hands follow suit, pulling his off
After those are off, his pants and underwear removed, my panties torn off and he pulls me against him, his hard on pressing against me
His lips travel to my neck, giving so many kisses
"Fuck, I missed you so much", he whispers, his fingers trailing over my hips, "You're all I fucking think about, all day, all night. All I want"
I bury my hand in his hair, tugging at the strands in the back as his kisses move down to my shoulder, then collarbone
"I miss you too Wonnie", I whimper
I miss him all the time
I wish I could spend everyday with him
Every night
I love him so much
I haven't told him yet
I'm scared to
I'm worried it's too soon and I don't want to scare him away
I never loved anyone before but he was so easy to fall for
So sweet, cute, adorable, caring, loving, hilarious
His smile lights up my day, his eyes dark pools I can get lost in
I love everything about him
Absolutely everything
His hand moves around my hip, grabbing my ass, squeezing and pushing me against him
"Please jagi, I wanna be inside you so much", he moans against my skin, "Please let me in"
"Always Wonnie"
He moves me on my back effortlessly, moving on top of me, getting my legs around him
His mouth crashes back to mine as he pushes his head inside me
Whimpering in his mouth, I grip his back hard while he keeps moving in
I shake under him from the pleasure of his cock opening me up, forcing me to wrap around him
God he always feels so good
When he bottoms out, we both shiver, holding onto each other, moaning softly
"So good baby. Fuck so good for me", he compliments, "So tight. And so fucking wet. How are you this wet?"
"Because you're so hot baby", I whimper, "Because you feel so good inside. So hard. So thick. And fucking big"
Hyungwon was gifted with a massive thick cock and he knows how to use it
"It's all for you. I'm all for you", he murmurs in my shoulder
"Please baby. Give me you"
He understands what I mean, pulling back, making me whine as I feel his cock leave me
"I'm coming princess", he whispers, "I'm coming back in"
He thrusts in hard and I swallow a scream
I don't want to make noise so the others hear us
That would be a dead give away we're together
He sets a fast and hard pace, his cock pounding into me over and over
And the pleasure is fucking amazing
His kisses all over my body wherever his lips can land, moaning into my skin, one arm wrapped around me, one gripping my hip so hard as he fucks away
All I can do is hold on to his back tightly, riding the pleasure he's giving me
I'm trying to keep my noises to a minimum, just breathing hard
"Moan for me baby. I need to hear you"
"But...they'll hear"
He shakes his head, "They won't. It doesn't have to be loud. But please, I need to hear your voice"
He thrusts particularly hard, a soft moan escaping
"Yes baby", he whimpers
It's like my moan spurs him on, because he sits up, throws my legs over his shoulders and bends me, his hands landing on each side of my head
He pumps his length in and out hard, the new angle making his head slam into my spot
Stars blast in my vision, a louder moan coming from me
"Fuck yes, got it", he smirks
My god he is sexy
His black hair is so sweaty and plastered to his head
His body is wet with sweat too, his arms, chest and abs muscles glistening and tight
He's a god
A sex god
The more he hits my spot, the more I tighten and throb on him, feeling my orgasm coming
"Mm so close baby. I feel you", he murmurs, smirking, "Gonna cum for me?"
I nod, wrapping my hands around his wrists and squeezing tightly as the pure pleasure washes over me
His cock snaps deep inside and I lose it, starting to moan loudly
His lips crash into mine to silence me as I cum around his perfect cock
He moans into my mouth, his fingers gripping the sheets hard as I grip his wrists
Oh god it feels so good, so fucking blissful
As soon as I'm done, he pulls out, flips me over on my hand and knees, pulls my hips up and buries himself back inside, fucking me into the bed
I shove my face in the pillow as I scream in pleasure, feeling his hard as a rock cock split me open
His hands softly move up and down my back, his fingers heating every nerve he grazes
"Baby likes getting wrecked by my cock?"
I can hear the cockiness in his voice and it does nothing but turn me on
He knows how much I love when he goes hard and ruins me
I feel a sting when he slaps my ass, hard, "Answer me"
"Yes Wonnie", I whine, "Love being impaled on your cock. Want you inside me all the time"
"Damn fucking right", he murmurs, "Such a slut for me"
"Yes baby", I agree
I'll be his whore, his slut, whatever he wants
I'm his completely
"Look at this cunt, creaming my cock so fucking good. Taking all of me so well", he comments and I know he's watching his cock fuck me
I wish I could see what he sees
Maybe he can film it on my phone next time so I can see too
"So wet just for me. So much cream dripping everywhere. All over my cock, all over my bed"
I nod, moaning softly and moving as well, meeting his thrust and sliding along his cock
"Oh baby", he whimpers
I smirk, knowing how much he loves when I help him fuck me
I keep a tight hold on his shaft as we move together, loving the feeling of his cock opening me and rubbing my spot
"Fuck, baby, I wish you could see your cunt swallowing my cock, sucking me back in over and over"
"Mmm Wonnie", I cry into the pillow, "Next time film it. I wanna see so bad"
"Fuck yeah baby. I'll film your hole being stretched on my cock and we can watch it together. Then fuck again"
That sound perfect
"Yes", I agree
"Oh god you're fucking perfect jagi", he groans, "Fuck, I want your cum on me. Please baby. Want to feel you cum"
He moves faster than I thought he could and I can't keep up
So I just let him take over, his hands squeezing my hips as he fucks me mercilessly straight into an intense orgasm
I scream into the pillow, my body shaking hard, releasing on his cock that he holds inside me, pleasure blinding me
Oh my god, so fucking good
So good
"Yes baby, god your hole is so fucking pretty when you cum. So much cream pouring from you"
I can't answer, still shouting into his pillow
When it tapers off, he pulls out, manuvering me again
He lays down, putting me in his lap, sliding me down his cock in one move
"Please ride me jagi. Fuck I want to see you ride me", he pleads
I immediately bounce on him, grinding on him when I take him back in
Over and over, just feeling him inside me, pleasure running all over my spine
"Fuck so pretty. My baby's so pretty all the fucking time", he murmurs
I watch him watch me fuck him, making sure his head rubs my spot every time I bounce
"So good Wonnie. You have such a good cock. Feels so fucking good", I praise him
His hands slide over my hips over and over, his groans getting louder
"Shh baby. Too loud", I whisper, leaning over and touching his face softly
His eyes find mine and he nods, turning his head to my palm, kissing it
Leaning on his stomach, I feel his ab muscles under my palms, turning me on so much more, making me ride him harder, until I'm slamming up and down his length
"God the way you move...fucking mesmerizing", he whispers
I feel my cheeks and whole body blush and he just laughs
"Cute"
I smile softly at him, at his beautiful smile
His hand moves closer to me, his thumb on my clit, rubbing as I fuck him
"Ohh", I whimper, the pleasure increasing
"Lemme see you cum jagi. Wanna watch you", he pleads
He's bringing me so close, his thumb moving incessantly as he begins to thrust up into my cunt
"Wonnie....I can't...I...fff..."
My brain shuts off as ecastcy hits and I slap my hand over my mouth as I scream his name
My back arches, throbbing and pulsing around him hard, flooding his cock
"So beautiful", he whimpers, "So fucking beautiful. All mine"
He sits up, his arms around me, pulling me to him, his lips on mine, kissing me deeply
Throwing my arms around his neck, I kiss him back as he thrusts into me, his fingers holding onto my skin so hard, the pain feeling so good
"Please", he whimpers
"Cum for me Wonnie", I whisper between kisses, "Fill me with your cum"
He whines my name loudly, slamming me down his length, holding me on him as his cock throbs inside, his warm cum spilling into me
God even when he cums it feels so good
I don't know how that's possible
Pleasure until the very end
I press kisses all over his face, letting him ride out his orgasm
When he finishes, he lays back down, taking me with him, his lips against mine
I fall into his kisses, putting all my love into mine, trying to tell him what I can't say yet
He kisses me back just as passionately, rolling us to the side
He falls out of me, our bodies still entangled together
And I have no plans on moving one inch
I finally have him next to me and I'm not letting go anytime soon
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Hyungwon POV
Kissing her deeply I put all my love for her behind the kiss
I haven't told her I love her yet
I don't want to scare her away
I've never been in love before her and I always thought I would be afraid to be in love
Afraid that the girl I'd love would only want me because I'm an idol
For money or fame
But not her
I've gotten to know her and I know she doesn't care about money or fame
She's not an in the spotlight person and she's been fine with keeping us a secret
Normally I wouldn't keep her a secret from the guys but she's Minhyuk's sister
I didn't want any problems with him at first
But it's been close to a year we're together and the whole not seeing her often is killing me
I just want to be near her, with her all the time
When the kiss ends, she smiles at me, cuddling into me, holding me tightly, her leg
I hold her the same, loving the way she feels in my arms
After a few minutes, she breaks the silence, asking, "So have you really been in love before?", she asks
I smile
I knew that would be something she'd ask
I knew Kihyun would ask when we played the game and I knew everyone would ask when we watched the video
During the filming, I had the option to keep quiet, not eat a candy
But I'm tired of pretending I don't love her
To them, to her, to everyone
I made the decision to eat the candy, knowing that once she saw the video she'd ask me
"Yeah I have", I answer, playing with her hair
"Ugh, she's so lucky", she murmurs
I find it so cute she doesn't even think that it could be her
"Yeah she is"
"That's not nice", she says and I know from her tone she's pouting
Moving back a little, I lift her head, looking at her
"Princess, it's you", I tell her, smiling at the confused look on her face, "I love you. I'm in love with you"
"Me? You ate the candy because you're..."
"In love with you", I finish
"Oh my god Wonnie, I love you so much", she squeals softly, hugging me tightly
"You do?", I ask, surprised, hoping it's not just something she said in the moment
"Wonnie you dummy, I was in love with you before we got together. I always loved you"
I gape at her
"Me too jagi"
"Really?", she asks smiling
I nod, "Yeah jagi. When I saw you the first time... Jesus, I don't think my heartbeat was ever that hard or fast"
"I know what you mean", she says softly, running her fingers in my hair
"Jo, you're my everything. My world. I never loved anything or anyone as much as I love you. I was afraid to tell you because I didn't want to scare you away"
She shakes her head, "Don't ever be afraid to tell me anything baby. You can talk to me about absolutely anything"
I nod, "Ok jagi I won't. And you don't be afraid to tell me anything ok?"
"Ok baby", she smiles, "I love you Hyungwon"
A smile bursts on my face, so happy to hear those words from her
"I love you Joanne"
She gives me her beautiful smile, leaning closer and pressing her lips against mine, in a soft kiss
I fall into her kiss, holding her against me
Her hands move on my back, sending shivers up my spine, pressing her body into me
Her bare pussy rubs against my cock as she moves as close to me as she can, making me hard
I swear I can never get enough of her
I can have sex with her for hours and not get slightly tired
And her...she's wild, her stamina is amazing
Especially when she rides me
Most girls give up after a minute or two but her, she just goes on and on
She rode me for half an hour straight once
It was fucking incredible
As I kiss her, I gently move her to her back
"Again Wonnie?", she giggles, moving her legs around me
"Always jagi", I answer, pressing kiss after kiss to her soft lips, "Always want you"
"Always want you baby", she whispers, her hand reaching between us and aligning me to her
Kissing her, I push in, going slow, inch by inch, feeling her open around me
I groan into her mouth, feeling her drench me completely, her cunt wrapped around my cock, throbbing perfectly
"Wonnie", she whimpers, "So good"
"Mmm, you feel good", I whisper, bottoming out, pleasure surrounding me
Pulling out, I move slowly back inside her, bottoming out again, my head rubbing her spot
I keep going, slowly, gently, feeling every inch of her around me, feeling the massive pleasure
Feeling her shake under me, her soft moans, the heat from her fingers on my back as I make love to her
I can feel every little move, breath, shiver and it's amazing
She kisses me, moving her hips, meeting my thrusts, sucking me back in so well
"Hyungwon", she moans, her fingers now digging into my skin, throbbing so hard on me
I can only breathe her name, my body shaking above hers
She's gonna cum and I know it's gonna make me as well
"Hyungwon fuck", she whimpers, her body arching into mine as she orgasms on me
I'm thrown headfirst into complete ecstasy and I let go, moaning her name, burying my length deep inside as I cum
"Joanne, jagi"
She holds me tightly, whispering, "I love you", over and over, as my orgasm goes on
"I love you", I whisper, the pleasure tapering off as I finish
"I love you", she answers, kissing my cheek, "My baby. My Wonnie"
"My jagi"
When I'm able to move, I shift us, laying on my side and pull her to me
She cuddles into me, laying her head on my shoulder, her arm and leg around me
Smiling, I hold her tightly, cuddling into her
"I love you", I tell her, running my fingers in her hair
"I love you", she smiles, kissing my lips softly before snuggling and closing her eyes
"Sleepy baby?"
She nods, "Aren't you baby? You've been up since 5 am"
I have but I'm used to running on very little sleep
She isn't
"Yeah jagi but I'm used to being up on little sleep", I tell her, "But I know you're not, so sleep jagi"
"Are you going back to the couch?"
I should, to keep us a secret
But I really don't want to
I want to sleep with her, I want her in my arms all night
I don't want to let her go
"No jagi. I'm going to stay with you. If you want me to?"
She nods, "Yes baby, I want you too. So much"
I press a kiss to her forehead, "Ok jagi. I'll hold you all night"
"Promise?", she asks sleepily
"I promise baby. I love you"
"I love you", she answers
I watch her fall asleep, playing with her hair until I'm sure she's sleeping
"I love you so much", I whisper, holding her tightly as I close my eyes, waiting for sleep
---------------------------------------------------
Screaming wakes me up
"Holy shit!"
"He's in here!"
"Oh my god did they?"
"They fucking did!"
I lift my head towards the voices, my vision bleary
I blink to try to focus on the idiots I know are there
I should be annoyed or freaked out that they're standing there
Because one we're naked and two they now know about us
But I know we have the blanket covering the necessary parts and her back is to them
And honestly I'm relieved that they know
I love her, I don't want to hide her and I want to be able to spend all my free time and nights with her
Now I can without having to come up with some elaborate lie to tell them
"What are you doing with my sister?", Minhyuk shrieks
I sigh, tired and wanting to sleep more
She's still sleeping but that's because she can sleep through a nuclear bomb
"She's my girlfriend", I answer, sleepily, laying my head back down
"What? Since when?"
Oh god with these questions
I'm not awake enough for them
"Uh March"
"What? You've been with her for almost a year and we didn't know? How did we not know?", he screeches
"Obviously he hid it well", Changkyun answers sarcastically
Yeah no shit
"You're with her when you disappear for hours. When you come home so late!", Jooheon realizes
"Yeah"
I just want them to go away
I'm not fully awake and I want it to stay that way
I want to be easily able to fall back asleep
"Oh my god, is she the one you love?", Kihyun gasps
"Yes"
I'm only capable of one word answers right now
"No wonder you wouldn't tell us the name of the girl. Hyuk would of freaked"
"Definitely", Minhyuk agrees, "I'm freaking now"
Ok, I had enough
They know all they need to for now
"Go away", I tell them, closing my eyes, cuddling back into her
"Hyungwon-", Minhyuk starts
"Go away. It's too early. She's still asleep and I want to go back to sleep."
"But-"
"Out, now. I'm done. You can talk to me when we wake up. Bye"
I hear murmurs but I don't care
They can get annoyed or upset
I know Minhyuk is upset
But I can't deal with that right now
Not when I have the girl I love in my arms and it's so comfortable in this bed with her
There is no way I'm getting up to deal with them
No way
The door closes and I breath in relief
Finally they're gone
She shifts, moving to her back, pulling me with her
"What was that about?", she murmurs
"I didn't know you were awake jagi", I answer, settling against her, my head on her shoulder
"Barely"
I smile against her neck
Thank god she loves sleep just as much as I do
"It was the guys. They know about us"
"Mmmm, that's bad", she yawns
"No jagi. It's ok."
"Are you sure baby?"
"Yeah jagi. It'll be fine, I promise"
"Ok baby", she says, kissing my forehead, her arms around me, keeping me on top of her, "Can we still sleep?"
"Yeah jagi. I kicked them out. We can sleep as long as we want"
"Oh good", she breathes, then kisses my forehead, "I love you"
"I love you", I tell her, kissing her neck, hugging her close and closing my eyes, falling back asleep
#ksmutclub#hyungwon smut#Hyungwon fanfic#Hyungwon fic#chae hyungwon#monsta x fanfic#monsta x fic#monsta x smut#monsta x hyungwon
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Chapters: 6/6
Fandom: Monsta X (Band)
Rating: Mature
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Lim Changkyun | I.M/Yoo Kihyun, Chae Hyungwon/Shin Hoseok | Wonho
Characters: Monsta X Ensemble
Additional Tags: Comedy, Smut, Crack, Sexual Humor, kihyun and hyungwon abuse their boyfriends, Not literally, just their dicks, wonho gets the workout of his life, jooheon is so done with mongay, minhyuk wants to join the dicked club, somebody save shownu, kihyun and hyungwon are thirsty bitches, hunting for dicks, this is a mess, Sex competition, Established Relationship
Series: Part 5 of I wanna sing for you
Summary:
“I bet me and my man can have more sex than you and your protein bunny. Let’s see who really owns the sex record in this band.” While Changkyun was trying to collect his dropped jaw off the ground, Kihyun strolls in front of the auburn haired man with a smug face that some would argue it simply called to be punched. Hyungwon, in turn, got up from where he throned on their leather sofa, finally standing tall and proud in front of their shortest member. And, sure enough, his plump lips lifted up in an arrogant smirk at the noticeable height difference.
“You’re going down, Yoo. There’s no way in hell you could beat me and my bae.”
“We’ll see about that, Chae,”
#monsta x fic rec#im changkyun fic#yoo kihyun fic#lee hoseok fic#chae hyungwon fic#changki fic#hyungwonho fic#already read#seoulfulnights
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dawn - chae hyungwon
pairing: boyfriend hyungwon + female reader
genre: fluff, smut, established relationship au
word count: 3.3k+
warnings: explicit sexual content, cursing, somnophilia, oral (m), masturbation (f), unprotected sex
summary: you suggest a special addition to your boyfriend’s morning routine, just in time for his birthday.
rating: 18+ (mdni)
author’s note: happy birthday to my other capricorn twin, hyungwonnie <3. inspired by this hyungwon clip that made my brain short circut. this was edited in record time so it’s honestly not my best work but oh well :) ok bye
p.s. if this isn’t ur cup of tea, that’s ok! please take care, and hopefully, i’ll see u for the next one <3
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[library] [monsta x library]
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“Would it be ok if I woke you up with a blowjob?”
Hyungwon immediately freezes in the middle of grabbing his next serving of popcorn, eyes widening and jaw dropping open at your very sudden, very off-topic question.
He makes a choking noise beside you on the couch, twisting to the side with such speed that his arm nearly knocks over the cup of water that rests on the side table. The living room might have the lights off but the cool glow of the television is enough to illuminate your boyfriend’s face, flushed red in bashfulness.
“Wh- What? Where did this come from?” he stammers, confused at how you managed to arrive at such a thought. You’re just sitting on the couch with him and watching a movie. Nothing about the media that you’re consuming screams sex in any way, so he’s absolutely baffled by your question.
“I don’t know…” you start, trailing off when you suddenly become shy, “I just… You know what? Forget it.”
You dismiss your question with a wave of your hand, but Hyungwon recoils at your response, “Wait, wait… It’s ok!”
“Well, I-” you pause, turning your head to the side as you’re unable to look at him in the eye. Chewing at your bottom lip, you begin to stare and focus on anything else; the brightness of the television, the ticking sound of the clock, the bag of unfinished popcorn on the coffee table, anything that could distract you from your own embarrassment.
Not wanting to make your boyfriend feel uncomfortable, you start to abandon the thought from your mind. You don’t want him to feel obligated to do anything, but he manages to calm any apprehensions that you have when his hand reaches for your chin. Upon contact, he gently coaxes you to face him before sliding his other palm over yours, interlacing your fingers tenderly.
“Hey,” he initiates gingerly, lowering the volume of the television with the remote before continuing, “You can say whatever you want with me. I won’t judge,” he convinces, his handsome features softening as his hand squeeze yours in reassurance. The tender, affectionate nature of his action makes you sigh with a smile, thankful for how understanding and perceptive your boyfriend is.
“Well, I was just thinking about….” you pause when you start to get self-conscious again, prompting you to look downward. However, Hyungwon urges you to continue when he turns his hand in your palm, rubbing his thumb against the back of your hand supportively. He remains wordless; completely silent, but his quiet consolation persuades you to continue.
“This morning. I was thinking about… This morning,” you eventually confess, emphasizing the last two words in the sentence to shyly reference the activities that started both your days. Curious to see your boyfriend’s reaction, you raise the line of your vision to peer into his eyes. You half-expected him to blush at the reminder; it’s a sight that you’re definitely accustomed to seeing. What you didn’t expect was the way that his expression instantly darkens upon your admission, pupils dilated and glazed over.
Hyungwon starts to lean over you with a small smile, caging you in with his arms and spreading your legs with his knee before whispering in your ear, “What about this morning?”
“I was- Mmph…” you start your sentence off but Hyungwon licks at the shell of your ear before pressing his lips to the skin just beneath it, effectively removing your ability to produce coherent speech. Your breath hitches when he pushes the fabric of your shirt up to rove over the soft skin of your navel, continuing his ministrations on your neck. It nearly becomes overwhelming; the sudden assault of sensations on your body; the pressure of his calloused palms on your waist; the feeling of his lips against your neck, nipping playfully and sucking marks into the skin.
“You want me to talk but you keep doing that? Very questionable methods, babe,” you tease, the end of the sentence morphing into a soft gasp when he latches his lips to an especially sensitive spot, sucking harshly in retaliation. It makes you squirm underneath him, causing a cheeky smirk to emerge on his face.
“Fine, fine. I just couldn’t help it, you know? My girlfriend is so pretty,” he grins, nuzzling his nose against the crook of your neck before pulling away. By the time your face comes into full view, you’re rolling your eyes at him, prompting a full laugh to bubble out from his lips.
“Ok, ok, that’s enough, Romeo,” you giggle, oddly endeared by his cheesy words and goofy smile, “I was just… I don’t know. I’m just curious because of this morning… You were…”
Biting your bottom lip, you reminisce on the events of this morning.
It started as it always does; him waking you up with kisses as his entire body envelops yours within the sheets, comforted by a single arm thrown over your hip protectively. It was purely innocent until he pulled you backward and pressed his hardness against your ass, palm sliding into your sleep shorts. It didn’t take much for you to unravel for him, at that point. You were practically begging him to take you, so he obliged your wishes by coaxing your legs open, sliding inside with a groan so hot that you keened against him.
Just the thought of him this morning; his warm breath against the back of your neck; his moans hoarse, deep, and raspy from sleep; his chest pressing against your back as he fucked into you lazily…
God, it was…
“Hot,” you whisper, almost shy until you see Hyungwon’s cheeks flush pink. The sight of it gives you a little more courage, so you continue with a stronger tone of voice, “You were so. Fucking hot.”
Your hands shoot upward, one hand grasping at the back of his neck with the other sifting through his hair, tugging his face down to meld your lips against his. He practically melts at your touch, groaning into your mouth as he succumbs to his needs.
Evidently, you can tell that your boyfriend is getting riled up. He’s gripping your hips with increasing intensity, pushing them into the cushion of the couch and grinding between your legs.
“The answer is yes, by the way,” he gasps out, eyelids slipping shut as he focuses on the feeling of your body against him. All he needs to do now is tease your mouth open with a swipe of his tongue before you become lost in his touch once again.
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That conversation becomes lost for a couple of months.
That is, until you wake up on this very special day, feeling the familiar sensation of his length pressing against your back with one arm thrown over your waist, the other tucked underneath his pillow.
As slow as you possibly can, you twist around in the sheets to catch a glimpse of your boyfriend’s sleeping face. He’s snoring as he always is, lips pouting when his cheek presses into the pillow cutely. His face is serene, expression soft and deep in slumber; you’re beginning to think if it’s normal to find your boyfriend this endearing while asleep.
Your hand reaches out to tentatively brush his hair out of his eyes, finger delicately tracing his jawline before resting on the center of his broad chest.
He really has been working out recently, you muse, only just taking note of how… Large, he’s gotten. Especially his upper body, you note, biting your bottom lip as you trace the ridges of muscle on his chest and his abdomen. Lately, you’ve never really paid much attention, since your sessions of love-making have been very rushed due to his hectic working schedule. Perhaps, that’s the reason why you crave something a little slower. Deeper.
Hyungwon stirs so you retract your touch, flinching away from him. But he doesn’t awaken. Instead, he turns onto his back and continues snoring like he always does.
Perfect.
With a gentle touch, you press your hand on his thigh underneath the sheets. Working upward, you cup him in your palm, applying pressure with even, languid strokes. No response is evident from him, so you decide that it’s safe to go further.
Moving tentatively, you slide yourself under the comforter, just so the top of your head kisses the hem of the plush fabric. With careful hands, you coax his cock out of his sweatpants and wrap your fingers around the base. Starting cautiously, you begin to move your hand up and down, just to tease and test the waters for a moment.
You work him up little by little, gradually increasing the pace of your hand until you feel his abdomen tense up. Just because you’re curious, you go ahead and shift your attention to the head by gripping a little tighter; pumping a little faster.
Then, the smallest, quietest little gasp slips from your boyfriend’s lips, his voice causing a sly grin to spread across your face. Tempted to hear that sound from him again, you press a soft kiss against the rim of his cock before wrapping your lips around the head, sucking softly. Before long, you start to bob your head in even, consistent movements, tongue pressing against the underside and stroking what you don’t manage to fit in your mouth with your hand.
Finally, his body responds. His breathing becomes harsher and his legs start to shift around; surely, he’s awake by now. Your suspicion is confirmed when his left hand moves to lift the comforter from your head and over the back of your neck, the other shooting out to clutch at your hair blindly.
Eyes peering upward, you’re not disappointed to see Hyungwon panting heavily, half-lidded and probably, half-asleep. Normally, Hyungwon gets to a certain point where he becomes very impatient and eager when you’re sucking him off. He gets a little rougher, pushes a little harder. Similarly, he attempts to force your mouth further down his length but his grip is weak, surely a consequence of just barely waking up.
Regardless, you abide by his wishes by gradually taking him in your throat, holding back your gag reflex and swallowing instead, constricting around him. Immediately, his thighs shudder, responding with a curse slipping from his lips, voice deliciously gruff and raspy from sleep.
The sight is just as arousing as you thought that it would be, tempting you to touch yourself. He’s groaning out and clutching at your hair desperately; it’s making your thighs squeeze together for some semblance of relief.
You subconsciously moan around him, wanting him inside your core to ease the ache that’s starting to build up. However, the vibrations of your mouth cause him to suddenly thrust upward, nearly making you choke. In an effort to limit his movements, you swivel around to lay on your stomach between his legs. With one hand trailing between your legs, the other moves to his navel, splaying your fingers out before pressing his hips into the mattress.
Always one to multitask, you continue to pleasure him with your mouth as you gather the wetness between your legs with your fingers, pushing two digits inside yourself without ceremony. The mild stretch has you moaning out, the sound inviting Hyungwon to take a look at the scene playing out between his legs.
His vision is still a little blurry, disoriented by your little surprise but he’s still able to make out the movement of your hair gathered between his legs. Although, he somehow manages to make direct eye contact as you swirl your tongue around the rim of his cock, smiling before wrapping your lips around the head, sucking dirtily.
“Baby, please… Just… Ah-” he begs, throwing his head back when you slide him into your throat once again, grip tightening in your hair. The slight pain of his tugging has you clenching around your fingers desperately. It’s almost absurd; how he’s driven you to yearn for his length to fill you up, all without touching you at all. You start to fuck yourself faster, thrusting your fingers as deep as they can go before curling them against a spot that you know will get you close, but it isn’t enough anymore.
So, your mouth leaves him with an audible pop, but the loss of your touch causes his brows to furrow in confusion. He opens his mouth in protest but you stop him by pressing a finger against his lips, “Shh…”
Hyungwon gives up any questions that he might’ve had, instead choosing to watch you remove your shorts and underwear, crawl up his body, and straddle him through half-lidded eyes. You place a couple of kisses on his lips, jaw, then down his neck before pulling away, combing your hair back with your fingers.
Maybe it’s because he just woke up and his mind and body are especially vulnerable, but he’s suddenly overcome with emotion. Perhaps, the notion is the bare minimum but the way that you’re looking at him right now; devoted, loving, warm, and unquestionably turned on, has his heart skipping a beat. His gaze begins to trace to lines of your body through your sheer oversized t-shirt, appreciating the way that your skin reflects the warm sunlight that manages to seep through the gaps in the curtains.
“Love you,” he confesses dazedly, right before you reach down and grasp the base of cock, guiding him to your wet entrance and pressing him inside you.
“Love you, too,” you respond breathlessly, simultaneously gasping out the second that he’s inside you, the stretch finally easing a bit of the ache. Wasting no time, you lean back and support your weight with your hands on his thighs before rolling your hips against him, tilting your head backward with a satisfied moan.
Due to the positioning of his body underneath yours, it’s difficult for him to contribute. All he can do is lay there as you fuck yourself on top of him, fast and deep with your breasts bouncing through your shirt.
And God, does it feel good. The angle is perfect for him, only serving to intensify the lingering pleasure of your mouth from before. His hands migrate from the sheets to your calves, roving upward until he arrives at the flesh of your thighs, massaging your skin in admiration. For you, the sensation of his cock consistently brushing against that spot inside you is already enough to push you to the edge, but you feel a palm move from your thigh to your navel.
Then, your entire body tenses up when Hyungwon presses his thumb against your clit and rubs with a pressure that he knows that you love, causing a high-pitched whine to slip from your lips. Your nails dig into his thighs as your own trembles beside his hips, the action causing you to briefly halt your previous enthusiastic movements before resuming.
Hyungwon groans again, his grip on your thigh beginning to tighten as your walls start to squeeze around him. He continues to stroke at your sensitive nub with smaller, tighter circles until he notices that your pace lessens in its energy.
You’re getting a little tired. Close, but tired.
Shaking himself out of his sleepy state, he sits up and wraps a single arm around your waist, his free hand gliding from your thigh to your cheek. With intensified fervour, he closes the distance between your lips by sliding his palm to the back of your neck, pulling you down towards him. The sudden force has your breath hitching against his mouth, your parted lips allowing his tongue to tangle with yours.
“Hyungwon, please…” you manage to pant between fervent kisses, begging with him to continue. You don’t care how; on your knees; on your side; on your back, you couldn’t care less. You just need him to take you like you know that he can. It was damn good, you reminisce, remembering the way that he fucked you first thing in the morning, gruff and raspy groans mixing with the sound of your name tickling your ear.
Your body is craving it and Hyungwon is never one to disappoint you.
With your lips still connected to his, he moves his hands to grip at the flesh of your hips. You can barely blink before he shifts underneath you, pushing against the small of your back until suddenly, your chest is pressed against him. You let out a surprised noise at the abrupt change in positioning, but he doesn’t allow you a single second to process it. Instead, he bends his knees and grabs at your ass before pushing his feet into the mattress, bucking into you with such force that you jolt on top of him, headboard clacking against the wall as he does so.
Not another minute in the morning is wasted because he starts to snap his hips with rapidly escalating enthusiasm, practically getting your body to become completely suspended in ecstasy. Every single thrust has you crying out, begging for him to fuck you faster as your hands constantly search for something to grab. Eventually, you end up scratching and gripping at the wood of the headboard, moaning as he sucks at your breasts and bites marks into your exposed neck.
“Want you to come for me,” he rasps into your ear, mind instantaneously blanking at the command. His tone is stern, hoarse, deep, and so, so hot and fuck-
You’re unable to respond; not with words, anyway. So, you respond by nodding dumbly, pushing yourself off his chest until you have the space to smash your lips against his. Your kiss is frantic, almost sloppy but you don’t care. Instead, you focus on how fucking close you are, pussy clenching harder and harder around him until Hyungwon feels like he’s going to pass out.
Then, you start to slam your hips backward with equal enthusiasm, meeting every single thrust of his cock inside you. Your whining gets louder with the sound of skin slapping against skin, only adding to the delicious sight in front of him; your face crumpled in debilitating pleasure, hair artfully messy with fresh marks littering your skin, courtesy of himself. Once you take him particularly deep; clamp your walls around him particularly tight, he comes with a shout, orgasm crashing into him as he spurts inside you, hips twitching violently.
“Oh, my- Fuck…” he curses when you don’t let up, chasing your own high with rapid movements. His nails begin to dig into your ass and his entire body trembles beneath you, but you pay it no mind, concentrating on reaching that elusive orgasm. You ride him harder; faster, rubbing your clit against his navel with each movement until the head of his cock hits that spot with such strength that you finally come around him.
Even as the pleasure of an orgasm flows through your body, you feel immense levels of wanton pride. You’ve got him to a place where he’s undeniably needy, raspy moans and heavy gasps bubbling out from the back of his throat.
“Happy birthday, baby,” you pant, just taking note of how hoarse your voice sounds, throat sore.
Hyungwon fails to respond with words. Instead, he mumbles something out, completely indiscernible before nodding his head vehemently. Limbs shaking terribly, his fingers slowly loosen their grip on your body before slumping beside him, chest moving up and down with each struggle for oxygen.
When you eventually catch your breath, a smile spreads across your face when you see him throw a hand over his eyes with a disbelieving scoff. Just because you feel like it, you take his face with both hands to bring him in for a kiss, searing and hot, to finish off your little gift.
“Thanks,” he whispers against your lips, giggling when you let out a breathless chuckle in response.
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move to you, chae hyungwon
part seventeen | making up for lost time
word count: 4k
warnings: dirty talk, teasing, a lil jealousy, fingering, hand job, these two are Sluts for praise like it’s not clear if they’re getting off on receiving the praise or giving it, i use the word length like once i’m sorry, penetrative sex(obviously), unprotected sex(pls wrap it up i just hate writing in condoms), use of pet names(baby, pretty girl)
song recs: under you, like i would, TiO
a/n: i literally had to force myself to stop towards the end of this like i was just going to keep going with it. i feel so attached to this couple. taglist is open!
@babybee05
Ever since the day you drunkenly stumbled into Hyungwon’s life all those months ago you’d become a light for him. Before he stressed constantly, rarely making time for anything outside of work, but you made him relax. You got him out of his comfort zone and you made him pause to actually enjoy life. You even made him believe in fate, because there was no other explanation for someone like you wanting to befriend a boring antisocial introvert like himself.
So when he realized his mistake that had resulted in him losing you he’d never felt so stupid. Even so, the hope of having another chance with you was a much more overwhelming feeling. He just hoped you’d really still want him after all this time. He knew you were with Chanyeol, even though he’d been told you were still thinking about him that didn’t necessarily mean you’d want to be with him. But he had to at least try, he needed to know that the two of you didn’t end because of a stupid misunderstanding.
So when he pulled up to the party he decided to go over his speech one more time in his head just to be sure he had it right. He couldn’t mess this up again. After one more mini panic attack Hyungwon got out of his car hoping that you’d be easy to find amongst the party goers, and that he’d be able to get you away from your boyfriend long enough to win you back.
“What, so you’re just going to walk right past me?” your voice stopped him in his tracks. When he turned he found you leaned against the back of what he assumed to be Chanyeol’s car, though the man in question was nowhere in sight.
“Yn,” you looked just as beautiful as you had the last time he’d seen you. Your hair had grown out a little, the regrowth from the blonde streaks the two of you had gotten together showing just how much time had passed since things were good. “where um, where’s Chanyeol?”
You couldn’t help but smile at his obvious jealousy as he scanned the area for the guy you had literally just broken up with. Technically the two of you weren’t actually dating, though you were on the before stages of it. You felt bad for breaking things off with him like that but he was understanding, seeming to appreciate your honesty overall. “He’s inside.”
“Oh, well is he waiting on you?” he asked, the hopeful tone in his voice hadn’t been lost on you. You had to admit the way he was acting right now was the cutest thing you’d ever seen.
“No.” you didn’t want to make things too easy for him, so you decided to tease him just a bit.
“Oh, okay. Good then.” he nodded, seeming to relax a bit at the implication that you and Chanyeol were at least over now. He didn’t feel the need to ask any more questions, he had no right to ask about what you did after he hurt you.
“Yeah? Why is that good?” you asked tilting your head to the side. By now he could sense the playful tone behind your words and it helped him calm down. It was clear to him that you weren’t mad and that definitely made him hopeful that this really could work out.
“I messed up Yn, I thought, I heard you talking to Changkyun and I thought you were talking about me.” he knew you’d probably already figured it all out with Jooheon’s help, but he needed to get everything out now.
“Well you did tell me you were a narcissist.” you teased. At this point you were honestly just relieved that you had a chance to have him back in your life. You’d missed Hyungwon more than you ever imagined was possible and this entire thing just further proved that he was and always had been your soulmate.
“I was joking then but I’m starting to think I might need to see a therapist.” hearing you laugh for the first time in over a month had to be the sweetest thing Hyungwon had ever heard. “Look, all I wanted to say was that I’m sorry. I should’ve talked to you instead of assuming and maybe we could have avoided all this. I hope you can forgive me because even if you don’t have feelings for me anymore I miss having you in my life.”
You were tired of talking and tired of waiting around, so you pushed yourself off the car and pulled Hyungwon down to finally kiss him again. You’d caught him off guard but once he realized what was happening he pulled you closer by the hips and kissed you back, the way he wished he would’ve before.
The moment your lips met his Hyungwon was hit with the overwhelming feeling that this was exactly where he was supposed to be,—not the parking lot of an apartment complex littered with college students—with you, wherever that may be.
That’s why when you pulled away, Hyungwon couldn’t help but frown, trying to follow your lips as you pulled back.
“Won,” you giggled softly, placing a hand to his chest to hold him back, “as much as I’ve been waiting for this moment, I did just break up with Chanyeol and maybe making out with someone else right next to his car isn’t exactly the nicest thing I could do.”
Hyungwon nodded, pecking your lips quickly one last time before he took your hand in his, pulling you along with him.
“Where are we going?” you asked as he opened his passenger door for you, helping you in.
“My apartment, need to make up for lost time.” he said, winking at you before shutting the door. Your cheeks heated at his suggestive comment, which you unsuccessfully tried to hide when he’d slid into the driver's seat next to you.
The ride to Hyungwon’s apartment had been agonizingly slow, though it was only about a five minutes, it felt like an hour. He’d slipped his hand into yours sometime during the drive and kept your intertwined hands resting in your lap. This drove you mad as the back of his hand was resting on your exposed thigh, the slightest bit of contact from him sent sparks throughout your body.
By the time you made it inside his apartment the two of you were eager for each other's touch. Hyungwon had pushed you gently against the wall, kissing you not so gently.
“Is Minhyuk home?” you asked breathily, letting out a soft moan when Hyungwon messily attached his lips to your jaw.
“Out with Jooheon.” he said quickly, not fully taking his lips off your skin. “Why? Did you want to say hi?” he chuckled and you could feel the smug grin on his lips.
You did not have the mental capacity to handle his teasing, so you pushed him back—so abruptly that for a moment he was worried you’d changed your mind—and pulled your dress over your head. Hyungwon’s eyes raked over your body, taking note of the red matching bra and panty set that you’d no doubt put on with the intention of Chanyeol taking off by the end of the night. This thought had his stomach twisting with jealousy, the need to make you forget that guy's name eating away at him. Jealousy wasn’t something Hyungwon came by often, then again with you he was discovering many new feelings he’d never really felt before.
With this newfound determination Hyungwon pushed you back into the wall once again, this time to your surprise—and pleasure—much rougher than before. Instead of his lips finding yours he began placing sloppy kisses along your jaw moving down to your neck, spending some time sucking and nibbling the sensitive place just below your ear. You let out a breathy moan that clearly was not cutting it for Hyungwon as he kissed down the expanse of your neck, lips finding the apex of your breast. Your back arched into him, head pressed against the wall as you pressed your chest into his face. You quickly became frustrated with the lack of contact—despite the fact that the two of you were so close not even an ant could get between you—and swiftly reached around your back to unclasp your bra, letting the offensive article fall to the ground.
Hyungwon pulled back for only a moment to admire you, a throaty groan sounding in his throat, the noise went straight between your legs. With no time to recover Hyungwon pulled one of your perked nippels in between his teeth gently, swirling his tongue around as his fingers worked on the other. A much louder moan left your lips and you could feel the grin on his face as your fingers tangled in his hair, his hair that matched yours, the thought made your heart warm. The reminder brought a smile to your face as another soft moan fell from your lips. You were so happy the two of you had been able to make things right, that you hadn’t been wrong in thinking Hyungwon was the one for you, that fate brought you two together.
“Won,” you hummed through a moan, not bothering to hold back the smile when his eyes met yours, “take me to your room?”
He didn’t need to be asked twice. You gasped when he unexpectedly picked you up, throwing you over his shoulder and turning to carry you to his room. A loud giggle left your lips as one of his hands came down on your ass, his laughs melding with your own. Barely a second after he’d dropped you onto his bed he was climbing over you, placing his body between your legs. Your hips bucked up into his almost instantly at the feel of his hard cock pressing into your pussy. Needily your hands found the button of his jeans, finding the amount of clothes separating you two extremely frustrating.
Hyungwon’s lips and teeth worked at your neck once again, no doubt leaving little marks in their path. Once you’d successfully rid him of his jeans he pulled back to remove his shirt, finally evening out the playing field between the two of you. You had little time to admire his toned body before he was kissing you again, not that you could complain when his lips felt this good against your own.
Hyungwon’s fingers were light against your neck, tracing down it and along your collar bones, over your pert nipples, between your ribs, and along your tummy. His touch skipped over the spot you needed him most, giving attention to your thighs as his touch increasingly became heavier. Your hips bucked up, involuntarily trying to chase his hands. In retaliation his hands gripped your hips, pushing them back into the bed, fingers leaving little bruises in their wake.
“Please.” you whined, letting your hands act on their own, fingers tracing up his spine and burying themselves in his hair, tugging lightly at the nape of his neck. Hyungwons hips fell down into your own, your little pleas mixed with the feel of your touch distracting him momentarily. The friction had both of you letting out noises of satisfaction.
“Fuck, I could lose myself in you so easily,” he said, almost inaudibly with the way his words were muffled by your shoulder, but you heard him. You smiled as you pulled his face to yours, kissing him again as you ground your hips up into his again, pulling a throaty moan from him. Your chest swelled with pride knowing you had just as much power over him as he had over you. After months of pining, months of falling for this man, he was finally openly reciprocating those feelings.
“Show me.” you said, lips not fully leaving his as you spoke. Your teeth came out to tug at his bottom lip and he sucked in a breath, his hand that had been roaming your thighs once again gripped the skin harshly, but instead of pain you only felt pleasure coursing through your veins. You hardly had time to register his fingers hooking into the waistband of your red lace panties before he’d flung them across the room. His fingers traced teasingly over your slit, a smug grin taking over his face at how wet he could already tell you were and he had not even properly touched you yet.
Finally it seemed he’d teased you enough to satisfy himself, his finger brushing against your clit sending a shot of pleasure up through your body and all the way back down. You shivered as he repeated the action, leaving his thumb on your bundle of nerves as one of his long fingers began to push into you. With only one finger inside you and another working slowly over your clit you still somehow felt more turned on than you had ever been with anyone else. You felt a strong need to reciprocate.
Hyungwon gasped when you pushed your hand into his briefs, your hand wrapping around his hard cock. His hips bucked into your hand as his fingers slowed their movement on you momentarily. You pushed into his hand in response, matching his pace with your hand, gripping him tighter when he added a second finger. Your whiny moans melded with his breathy groans creating the prettiest song you’d ever heard, the tune becoming his favorite he’d ever heard.
“Fuck, Yn,” he breathed out, his hips snapping forward into your hand again and you felt his cock twitch in your hand before he was pulling your hand away from him, “there’s no way I’m not finishing with my cock buried inside you after everything we just went through.” You giggled at his words despite the way it made your pussy clench around his finger, a new gush of your arousal slipping down his fingers. Hyungwon’s fingers flexed inside you in response before he slipped them out, leaving you clenching needily around nothing. You watched with a quiet whine in your throat as he brought his index finger to his mouth, sucking your juices from it with a satisfied moan. You could’ve came on the spot when his middle finger was pressed to your lips, greedily you took it into your mouth, tongue swirling around it as you cleaned your taste from the digit.
“You’re so fucking hot, can’t wait to feel you wrapped around me.” he said, pulling his briefs from his waist, kicking them off to the side somewhere without care. You had a moment to admire his thick length, curved up slightly and hard.
“Need you now, Won, please don’t make me wait anymore.” you begged, reaching for his hips to pull lightly, already missing the feel of his body on yours. He smiled down at you, finding you the cutest thing he’d ever seen in this state. “Been waiting so long for you.”
Hyungwon’s chest swelled with pride at your words. He hated that it took him so long and it literally being shouted at him over a text from his best friend for him to realize that you actually did feel the same way he felt about you, but hearing that you did made him feel so good. Hyungwon was used to people being attracted to him, he was a model, it came with the territory, but the way you looked at him, the way you held him, he knew this was not just physical attraction. He reciprocated those feelings tenfold and he hoped his eyes told you that now the way yours were telling him. He decided that if his eyes couldn’t he could be sure that his actions did, and his words would later.
Hyungwon took his erection in his hand, rubbing the tip up and down your slit to gather your arousal. He aligned himself with your entrance, looking up at you for any sign of hesitation, he chuckled when you nodded quickly, hips raising slightly in an attempt to take him inside you. He tutted at your impatience, pushing your hips back down just before he pushed himself into you slowly. Despite prepping you before you were still so tight around him, your walls working against the welcomed intrusion. He took it slow, burying himself into you inch by inch to allow you to adjust to his size, and allow himself a moment not to finish right then. It was a difficult task with the way your eyes were screwed shut and your mouth slightly opened. He couldn’t help but lean in, encasing your lips with his own.
After a moment you were reaching your hands around his lower back, pushing his hips into your own to encourage him to move. He pushed into you further, your hips joining for only a second before he was pulling back almost completely pulling out before snapping his hips forward again, pulling a high moan from your chest. He set a steady pace, lips finding your neck once more, hands kneading your breasts, fingers tweaking your nipples. Your hips worked with his, bringing them up with every down thrust of his. The two of you had almost instantly found a perfect rhythm, like you’d known each other's bodies for years.
“Fuck baby, you take me so well.” he purred, hips rolling into yours, his cock hitting a spot inside you that had your walls fluttering around him as a whine slipped past your lips.
“Won, feels so good, you fill me up so good.” you whined, circling your hips into his thrusts, feeling satisfied with the loudest moan you’d pulled from him yet.
Hyungwon pulled back, looking down at where your bodies connected, watching as his cock disappeared inside you, your hips grinding against his needily as he thrusted into you. His hand left your breast, sliding up to your throat as he remembered an earlier conversation where one of your kinks had been exposed in the group chat. He thought about it often on his nights alone, the way his large hand would look wrapped around your pretty neck. His imagination could never have done it justice, the way your eyes rolled back slightly at the feeling, mouth opening slightly as you let out quick and shallow breaths. You tightened around him, your nails scratching against his back. “Fuck, you like that baby? You like my hand around your throat?”
“Yes, Won, fuck I like it so much.” you whimpered, mind going hazy with overwhelming pleasure, you could feel your arousal dripping onto the bed.
“Nobody else makes you feel like this, huh? Not Chanyeol, not anyone else.” his thrusts became quicker, harder as though he were trying to insure your answer would be no, as if he even needed to try. You had never felt as full, as satisfied, as you did with Hyungwon.
“No, fuck, no one else. Only you make me feel this good, Won.” you praised, your nails leaving his back to sooth lovingly over his shoulders and down his chest, fingers grazing past his nipples, his hips sputtered slightly at the feeling so you brushed them back up, tweaking the pebbled flesh.
“And only you take me this well pretty girl, like you were made for me. Look so good with my cock buried inside you like this, coming undone with my hand around your throat bruising up your pretty skin.” you felt warmth spread all over your body, muscles tightening.
“Shit, Won I’m so close, please don’t stop.” you begged, your legs spreading furter, ankles hooking around his back. The change in angle was minimal but it gave him room to hit deeper, the feeling sending waves of pleasure through both of your bodies.
“Me too baby, gonna cum soon.” he breathed, his hips pistoning into you, hitting that spot over and over.
“In me, please fill me up.” you managed to whine as you felt yourself hitting your high.
“Fuck of course, baby, gonna fill you up. You gonna cum all over my cock?” you did not have time to reply, falling over the edge with a loud whiny cry of his name. Your walls gripped him like a vice and Hyungwon was sure if you had not been literally dripping he would not have been able to move. He wanted to watch you come undone, see the faces you made when you writhed underneath him, but he was too quickly hitting his release, his hips sputtering as he came, spilling himself inside you like you’d asked. His face fell between your breasts, nipping at the skin to muffle just how loud his moans were.
Your hips pushed up into his, taking over to ride him through his high and he nearly sobbed into your tits at the feeling. He’d never cum so hard, never felt so good inside anyone else before. It was like you were literally made for him and he you. He’d told you before that he might believe in fate after all, but now he was certain. You were his soulmate.
“Fuck I think I love you.” his words were muffled by the skin of your breasts still in his mouth, but you heard it clear and he whimpered when your walls clenched around his cock, the feeling overstimulating him. You decided that you liked the sound and would definitely need to hear more of it later on.
“I know I love you.” you replied, brushing your fingers through his hair, kissing the top of his head lovingly. The two of you laid there for a moment, enjoying each other's touches, giving each other time to come down from your highs. Hyungwon pulled out of you with a hiss, running his hands over your sides to sooth you. He kissed up from your breasts to your lips, pulling back to look down at you eyes trailing from your dripping cunt up to your face with a look in his eye that could only be described as love.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, Yn.” he said softly. Despite the fact that he’d literally just seen you at your most vulnerable, had just been inside you, this compliment had your cheeks heating, suddenly feeling very shy, “Look at you getting all bashful after everything we just did. You’re going to be the death of me.” You giggled loudly as he covered your face in little kisses.
“Can we take a bath?” you asked once he stopped his attack to your face. He pretended to think about it for a moment, making you laugh again. With a smile he picked you up, putting you over his shoulder like before, carrying you to his attached bathroom.
“Hyungwon! Put me down.” you whined, shuddering at the feel of his cum dripping between your thighs and down your legs.
“Don’t worry baby, I’ll clean you up.” you felt a new wave of arousal pooling in your stomach at the possibility of his meaning, he swatted your bum at your sudden silence, no doubt knowing exactly where your mind had gone, “You’re so dirty, we’re going to take a bath right now.”
You rolled your eyes even though he couldn’t see you. Hyungwon set you down on the edge of the large bathtub, turning to turn the water on before moving into the tub, sitting on his knees in between your thighs. Suddenly feeling bashful again you tried to close your legs to hide your messy cunt, only to have him push your thighs apart once more.
“What are you-”
“I’m cleaning up my mess.” he said, winking up at you. Fuck if this man wasn’t going to be the end of you, and somehow you knew you’d be perfectly fine with it if he were.
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Doctor (M)
Pairing: Hyungwon x Reader
Prompt Doctor
Word Count: 2.4K
Warnings: SMUT
~Admin V
This was at least the 6th time you made Hyungwon watch Dirty Dancing with you. And to be honest, it wasn’t always your idea to watch it. He’d never admit it, but you thought Hyungwon liked when you compared his dancing to Johnny’s.
It was at the scene when they just got back from doing the mambo at the other hotel and find out Penny’s abortion went awry. Baby was about to get her father when Hyungwon paused it.
“You okay,” you looked over at him.
“Mmm. I just had a thought.” He looked back at you with a serious expression. “I think maybe you need to see a doctor.”
“Me?” You looked down at yourself, the felt your forehead. “Do I look sick?”
He nodded. “Hold on.” He got up and went into the bedroom.
You wondered if maybe your face was flushed. You didn’t feel sick. Your panic quickly stopped when Hyungwon walked back out in the room, wearing a long, open white button down to look like a medical jacket. He held a notepad in his hand.
“Hello, I’m Dr. Chae. What seems to be the problem today?”
Your mouth fell open. “You can’t be serious.”
A huge smirk covered his face.
“Oh, I’m always serious about my work. Shall we go to my examining table?”
You raised an eyebrow. “Examining table?”
He walked over to you and offered his hand.
You shook your head but took it anyway. He helped you up and walked you over to the dining table. He helped you sit on top of it.
“Hmm,” he looked you over, trying to hide his smile when you saw the glare you gave him. “I think perhaps you are running a fever.” He set his writing pad down and placed his hand on your forehead. Then he moved his cheek against yours to feel the heat. “Yes,” he whispered into your ear. “You’re very hot.”
His hot breath against you sent a shiver through your spine.
“Definitely a fever when you’re so hot and shivering. Perhaps you should remove your shirt to help cool you down.”
“I believe you’re a giant pervert.”
He tsked at you. “Is that anyway to treat your doctor? I’m a professional. So take off your shirt.”
You rolled your eyes and lifted your arms. “You’re the professional. You should take it off.”
He had a brief moment of shock then licked his lips. “Perhaps I should make you my nurse.” He took his time, slowly lifting the fabric off your skin. Since you were just relaxing at home, you weren’t wearing a bra. Hyungwon looked at your chest and you could see the hunger in his eyes.
“Hmm,” he said again, clearly his doctor catchphrase. “Your fever must still be high. I should help to cool you down.” He leaned forward and blew air over your nipple. He looked up with another smirk when you gasped. He then did the same to the other.
You bit your lip. You weren’t ready to give into him. You still wanted him to work for it.
“That’s better,” he stood up again, satisfied that your nipples were hard. “I’ll check your heartbeat next. He pressed his ear over your chest.
You sucked in another breath.
“It is beating fast, but I think it should be beating faster.” Suddenly, ear still to your heart, his tongue snaked out and licked the side of your breast.”
“I believe that’s cause for a malpractice suit,” you tried to speak steadily to hide the thrill he just have you.
“Not when it just sped up your heartbeat like I wanted. Although,” he moved so he was back to looking at you, “I do believe you need a breast exam.
You gave him a pointed look. “Of course I do.”
He smiled, ignoring your sarcasm. “See, I knew you’d agree. Lean back on your hands a little, please.”
You did as he asked. He was staring at you for what seemed entirely way too long, which made you shiver again in anticipation.
“Oh good, your fever must be going down. The treatment is working.”
You didn’t say anything, but nodded. You were starting to lose the will to play uninterested.
“What do you think nurse. Should I examine one at a time, or do both?”
Your mouth fell open again. You weren’t sure.
Hyungwon decided for you. “You’re right. Both it is.” He made sure your nipples touched the center of his palms. He caressed your breasts so softly.
You whimpered which gave him another content smirk. He slowly added more pressure to massage them, his palms rubbing your nipples every so often.
You exhaled again, but kept your eyes on him. “W-what next, Doctor?”
He stopped his motions on your chest. “They feel perfect to me.” He was so full of pride for how you were responding to him now. “It’s time to test your reflexes.” He let his hands slowly slide off your breasts and away from you.
You quirked a brow. “My reflexes?”
“Mmm,” he nodded. “We’ll start with your ears first.” He moved to your left ear and sucked the flesh of the lobe into his mouth.
A moan escaped your lips. You grabbed onto Hyungwon’s shoulders.
He gave you a little nibble, making you inhale audibly, then he let go. “Now Nurse, I don’t believe it’s appropriate for you to be touching me like this while we run these tests.”
You stared at him, then moved your hands back onto the table.
“That’s a good girl.”
Heat was suddenly rushing to your core.
He moved his attentions to your other ear, this time sticking his tongue inside. A louder moan came from your lips this time. He let go and stood in front of you again. “Those reflexes seem to be in order. Now to test your neck’s reflexes.”
You wanted so badly to touch him as his soft lips pressed kisses along the delicate skin of your neck. You moaned again when his teeth nipped against you. He kissed across your throat until he was on the other side of your neck. That’s when he began sucking.
“Hyungwon,” the cry was low. Your nails scratched against the table.
He lifted. “Those reflexes also seem to be working.”
“Are there anymore reflexes to check?”
He smiled. “There are.” He pushed you back on the table. “Spread your legs.”
You did.
Hyungwon licked his lips. He looked into your eyes and gently used his nails to scratch the skin of your inner left thigh. You jerked to the sensation instantly.
“That reflex is working.” He bent down and licked your right inner thigh, making you jump like before. “That one, too.”
“Please,” you sighed.
“What’s that, Nurse?”
“I’m ready for the next examination.”
He left his hands resting on your thighs and brought his face close to yours. It was close enough to kiss, but he didn’t. “We’re going to see if I can make you wetter than you are now.”
Your heart dropped to parts that were starting to throb. Hyungwon grabbed your hips and pulled you closer to the edge of the table. He lifted your right arm to his shoulder. “Keep the other one on the table, alright?”
You bit your lip and nodded. He held onto your hip with once hand He reached his other hand under the elastic of your lounge shorts and under your panties. He gently pressed his fingertips to your entrance.
“Oh, you’re wet, Nurse, but I think we can do better.” With his fingers wet from where he just touched, he moved them back up between your folds, the liquid allowing them to slip easily over your clitoris.
You clutched his shoulder and screamed out.
He kept his pace slow and even, tracing circles on the hard little bud. “Good girl. Tell me how it feels.”
“So good, Hyungwon.”
He stopped circled and softly tapped it. “Now is not the time to be so casual, Nurse. Tell me again.” He moved in circles once more.
“It-it’s good, Doctor Chae.”
He chuckled to himself. “Are you going to get nice and wet for me?” He maintained his pace.
“Y-yes.”
He moved his circles in the opposite direction now, causing another cry from you.
“D-doctor?”
“Mmm?”
“I think you need to pass a test, too.”
His smirk was back. He stopped circling and removed his hand. “Do tell, Nurse.”
You sat up and grabbed his pants, pulling him forward. You reached your hand under his sweats and felt his desire. He gasped, his eyes now blown wide with need.
“Well, you passed that test. Now we need to see if you can use it to make us both cum.”
“You’re absolutely right, Nurse. However, as medical practitioners, we must always perform safe sex. So, while I get the condom, you will be completing your last exam.”
Before you could ask, Hyungwon pulled you off the table. He stripped you of the little clothes still on you, then pushed you against the table, just enough that your ass barely rested against it.
“Your legs, spread them again.”
You did.
“Two fingers.”
You showed him your index and middle finger on one hand. He took them and dipped the tips into your pooling heat.
“Push them in, all the way.”
“Fuck, Hyungwon.” You grabbed at his shoulder, your fingers buried deep inside you.
His need was too great to continue with doctor puns. “Pump them.”
You whimpered but obeyed his command.
He took your other hand and pushed it between your folds against your slippery clit. “Circle, same pace as pumping.”
You couldn’t help but lean forward to the sensation.
Hyungwon held your face with both his hands. “You are not going to stop until I tell you to. I won’t tell you to until after you cum. And you don’t cum without my permission.”
You moaned louder for him. “Yes. Yes, Doctor.”
His grin took up his face. He left you to retrieve the condom. You focused on your fingers pumping. You were so wet because of Hyungwon. They glided in and out, tight against your walls. You did as he said and circled over your clit the same speed. Cries of pleasure flowed like a melody from you.
Hyungwon returned fully naked now. He moved a dining chair to in front of you and sat in it. “Look at me.”
Your ministrations didn’t stop, but you looked and watched him unroll the condom against his length.
“How bad do you want it?”
You could only answer with sounds of your pleasure.
“I want to hear you, baby.”
“P-please Hyungwon.” Another sob. “Let me cum so you can stretch me.”
“Then cum.”
You screamed. You didn’t stop pumping or circling, even as your ejaculate trickled down your fingers. He didn’t tell you that you could yet. You were reduced to whimpers, your movements much slower than what they were seconds ago.
“You can stop now, love.”
Your fingers slipped out, you sighed at the loss of heat. Both hands were at your side now, your body still shaking.
Hyungwon smirked again. “I think we broke your fever, Nurse. You definitely sweated it out.”
You nodded, not able to give another response.
“We’re at the end of the examination. Are you ready?”
You nodded once more.
“Come here, baby.”
You pushed away from the table and took the two steps towards him. He took your hand which was drenched in your fluid and sucked the two fingers you’d been pumping into his mouth. His tongue traced their span and he cleaned them.
You walked closer, your open legs on either side of his chair. You hovered so the hard evidence of his need was at your core. He held your hip and pulled your fingers out from his mouth. “Not yet. This test isn’t about speed. It’s about endurance.”
A shiver went up your spin again. “Please Hyungwon. I want to orgasm for you again.”
He chuckled at your reaction. “You will, love. But it’s important to make your doctor feel good, too. He hasn’t been touched yet. Don’t you want to make me feel good, too?”
You nodded again.
“I want to hear you.”
“Yes, Doctor Chae. I will make you feel good.”
“Good girl, baby.”
He positioned himself and moved you so the tip was right at your slit. With both his hands on your hips he pulled you slowly all the way down his length until you were as his hilt, making both of you gasp.
“Damn, you feel so good baby. You’re so wet.”
You chuckled at that. “No kidding.”
He lifted your hips until it was just his tip inside, then pulled you down again, much rougher than before. You both moaned loudly.
This languid pace of slow and rough continued until you were both panting. Your legs were shaking from trying to hold yourself up on him. His body was starting to writhe.
“Hyungwon,” you pleaded.
“Yes, baby.”
“Please.”
“Hmm?”
“I need to move faster. Please. Move faster.”
“Okay.”
He pulled your hips down harder and bucked into you.
You screamed out his name. He pumped you up and down him faster, rougher still.
Your nails dug into his shoulders, making him cry out in pleasure.
“I’m close, baby. We’re gonna cum together. Can you cum with me?”
You nodded, moans pouring from your mouth again as his speed increased.
He let go of one of your hips, using his fingers to find your clit again and rub you at the same pace as you were gliding on him.
You were practically there. You felt light headed from the pleasure about to erupt.
“Cum,” was all he said. He shook beneath you, screaming out your name as he released.
One more swipe against your clit and you found your bliss crashing over you like a wave.
He held onto you, moving you slower up and down him until you stopped, resting with him fully in you again.
“Holy shit.” His voice was husky now. He leaned forward so his head rested against your chest.
You lay your cheek against the top of his, stroking his hair.
You both allowed for your breathing to calm down back to normal.
Suddenly you had a thought and quietly laughed.
Hyungwon pulled back to look at you. “What?”
You were the one to smirk this time. In your haughtiest voice you asked, “So, was it good for you, Doctor?”
You both laughed then.
There was another minute to calm down.
“Well, Nurse.”
“Yes, doctor?”
“I believe we should take a bath to clean up.”
You leaned down and kissed him. “Yes, Doctor.”
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Mean (MONSTA X: Chae Hyungwon)
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hellooooo friends and welcome to the effect of hyungwon's hands on lil ole myks. tbh i don't think this one is very good, but i just wanted to write it bc i would be frustrated for the next week if i didn't. i saw this one tweet of a closeup of hyungwon's hands and it literally wouldn't leave my brain so now we have this
hope yall like iiiiiiit
PAIRING: Hyungwon x female!reader. GENRE: fic, smut. WARNINGS: 18+ ONLY, depictions of vaginal fingering, penetration, choking, swearing, dom/sub play, bondage, lots of mentions of hands, probably poorly written. WORD COUNT: 1,932.
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You squirm on his lap, naked and completely at his mercy. Hyungwon has your arms tied behind your back, two long fingers deep in your cunt and a thumb pressing down on your tongue. He makes sure to time the movements of his fingers to the swirling of your tongue around his digit. The little mewls you make almost make him want to take pity on you and pull you down onto his cock, already hard and brushing against your thigh with every buck of your hips.
Almost.
Hyungwon can feel your essence dripping down his hand as you let out a strangled moan when he curls his fingers just right against your sweet spot.
“Hleahe,” you say around his thumb. “Hyuhon... Hleahe, Ah can’k hkake ih—,”
“Hmm?” he hums, forcing your mouth open wider. “What was that you said? I couldn’t quite understand.”
But you can only moan as he pushes another finger into your hole. Your thighs shake from the intrusion, and if not for Hyungwon’s stern warning earlier to sit up straight you would have collapsed into his chest by now.
Your body feels so hot, burning from the inside out like a fever. His fingers dig in so deep that you think you might start crying if he continues.
“Uh-uh,” Hyungwon suddenly says, withdrawing his thumb from your mouth to squeeze your cheeks in his big hand. He guides your face close to his, plump lips slightly brushing against your puckered ones. “Eyes on me, baby. Open your eyes and look right at me." He waits for you to follow his orders and presses a quick kiss to your nose when you do. "Now. I couldn’t really understand what you were saying earlier.” He trails the hand on your face down, down, brushing his fingertips along your sensitive skin until it rests at the base of your neck. “Could you repeat that please?”
You gulp and whimper—his other hand hasn’t stopped its ministrations at your core and you can barely get out a word, let alone a full sentence.
A shaky sigh leaves your lips. “I… I said I—hnng,” Your back arches forward as a thumb joins Hyungwon’s fingers to press at your swollen clit. “Aahhh, Hyungwon, please—,”
“No, no,” he says, hand twitching at your neck, tightening his grip a tiny bit. “Use your words, baby, come on.”
Another moan erupts from you when Hyungwon rubs your nub in small circles. “Oh my god, Hyungwon please, I can’t take it anymore, please fuck me!” You’re certain there are tears on your face. He’s been playing with you for the better part of an hour with no signs of stopping or letting you come. At this point, you’re not sure if he’ll ever let you finish tonight.
Hyungwon hums, wipes your tears with the same thumb that was gagging you earlier, brushes hair away from your eyes. “There’s my good girl,” he murmurs, kissing your lips and cheeks and nose and eyes. His fingers still inside you when he asks, “You want my cock, baby?”
You nod furiously, rolling your hips to get him to move again, get him to let you go, get him to do something, anything! “Yes… please…”
Suddenly your cunt is empty and before you could even gasp, his fingers are in your mouth, soaked in your juices. A shudder jolts your spine as you taste yourself on your tongue.
“Clean me up good and you can have it,” Hyungwon says, deftly unbuckling his belt and unbuttoning his pants with one hand.
One look at his bulge spurs you into action, swirling your tongue all over and between his long, soft fingers. Hyungwon’s gaze is steady on your lips, watching you drool all over his hand in your rush to please him. He takes his cock out from his boxers and gives it a long, hard stroke.
Your eyes are fixed on his member and you whimper, more insistent now on cleaning up your mess so you can finally have him inside you.
Thankfully Hyungwon withdraws his hand after a few more seconds of you sucking on his fingers, and he quickly pulls you by the back of the neck to devour your lips. You can’t help the moans that escape you as his tongue explores your mouth. You squirm again in his hold and he guides your hips closer to his, hand gripping your flesh so tightly it’s sure to leave a mark. You feel the tip of his cock brush your folds and you mewl.
“Hyungwon, please,” you plead again against his plush lips. “Please, I need—,”
“Shut up,” he snarls, and with one thrust fills you up to the hilt. Hyungwon groans as he grips your hips tighter, big long fingers sprawled over the expanse of bare skin.
God, he fills you so well, long and thick and hitting all the right spots inside you. The heat from him unravels out, down to your curled toes and to the nails digging into your palm.
Hyungwon lets you adjust to him for a few seconds, dropping kisses along your neck and jaw, palming your breasts and rolling your pebbled nipples with his thumbs. You fidget and clench around him, biting back moans whenever he nips at the sensitive skin of your neck and chest.
Your head lolls to the side, letting Hyungwon have free reign wherever he can reach, and as you make to shift again, you feel the silk tie binding your wrists being pulled down and keeping you still. You’re sat up straight again, this time completely trapped as Hyungwon’s strong arm anchors you down.
He brushes his bangs away from his face, steely gaze making you melt against his other hand on your waist. He licks his lips and says, “You wanted this.” He grinds deeper into you, and a whimper breaks out from your throat unbidden. “You’re gonna take it.”
“Oh my god—,” you choke out, before he pulls back, leaving just the tip in, and slamming into you. You gasp for air, back arching at his hard thrust. “Hyungwon—,”
He’s relentless in the assault on your cunt, pounding out a rhythm that gets a squeak out of you everytime he hits the deepest parts of you. Light groans and praises of how beautiful you look, how well you take him escapes his lips.
At some point, when you’re all sweaty and tear tracks line your face, he stops, presses you close to him, cock still snug inside your hole. The tremor in your thighs and hands won’t stop, tired from being kept in their positions for too long, and you sob as Hyungwon touches your forehead to his.
The kiss he gives you is a lifeline that you’re eager to take. His lips move languidly against yours, unhurried even as his hands explore the expanse of your skin—squeezing your thighs and ass, dragging his nails down your sensitive back, cupping both sides of your neck. A thumb hooks on your lips as his other hand slowly trails down the valley of your breasts, past your quivering stomach, and comes to rest just at the crease of your thigh.
Hyungwon hums against your lips. “Do you want to come, baby?”
As you open your mouth to answer, you feel Hyungwon’s thumb position itself over your clit. You whimper, tighten around his cock. “Oh my god, yes,” you say, breathless and leaning into another desperate kiss. “Yes, please, Hyungwon—can I please come, please!” You make sure to look at him when you beg, despite the tears blurring your vision.
You see him smirk and then the next second, feel him grind into you. Hyungwon rubs small circles on your clit as he picks up the rhythm again.
“Such a good girl,” he says, hand coming up around your neck and squeezing. Bites his lip when he hears you whine, strangled from how his hand encases your throat. “You’re perfect for me aren’t you?” A sharp thrust, a harsh intake of breath. “Are you gonna come for me, baby? Hm?”
Your mouth is hanging open in the shape of his name, futilely trying to find your voice with the grip he has on your neck. You try to nod, try to warn him that the knot in your core is about to snap, when he grunts out, “I can feel you, baby, come for me, come on.”
You whimper, high and thin, and thrash in his arms, overwhelmed by the intensity of your orgasm. After what feels like hours and hours of teasing and edging and denial, the release is a relief.
But Hyungwon isn’t done.
“God, you’re so beautiful,” he says, releasing your throat in favor of cupping the back of your neck to pull you down to his hard thrusts. You’re still spasming around him, and every grind pushes you closer to oversensitivity. “I’m gonna come inside you, okay? You want that?”
You moan and tighten around him again. A flush comes up to your face as you shiver in his hold. “Yes,” you breathe. “Yes, please, I want it, give it to me, please.”
He chuckles. “That’s a good girl,” he says, voice low and husky and sends shivers down your spine. He braces both hands on your hips and bucks up into you, speeding up as he chases his high, and you’re just there for the ride, pliant and all his for the taking.
“Fuck,” he grunts, digging his fingers deeper into the plush of your hips it’s almost painful. “Fuck, fuck, fuck—!” You’re helpless as Hyungwon cranes his neck up to catch your lips in a hard kiss, as he pumps once, twice, three times before stilling. You feel warmth spread all over from the inside out, practically feel every throb of his cock as he spills into you. He swallows the tiny moans that slip through your lips.
It’s quiet in the room, save for your ragged breathing, and the softest rustling of fabric as Hyungwon finally tugs on the knot that frees your wrists. Your forehead is pressed against his as he keeps your arms still. Warm hands trail upwards to your shoulders and massage the tops of your arms.
You let out a content sigh and give him a quick kiss. Slowly, you roll your wrists, bend your arms, inch by inch until your hands are cupping Hyungwon’s cheeks and your fingers are brushing through his silky hair. It was torture, not being able to touch him, though you can’t say you hated it.
Hyungwon gently pushes your head to rest on his shoulder and you breathe in his scent, pressing a small kiss to his neck. Big hands are at your thighs again, squeezing and massaging the sore muscles.
“You okay there, love?” he asks, and the vibrations make you shiver a little.
“Mhm,” you say, nodding small. You’re drained, unable to string together anything other than random sounds of assent.
Hyungwon hums again. “Good. We’ll rest for a bit and then take a long, hot bath, how’s that sound?”
You nod again, winding your arms around his waist and sliding your hands under the shirt he refused to take off. When you told him last night that you wanted him to be a little mean, you didn’t think he’d take it this far. But you can’t really complain because, as intense as it was, it felt so good.
Palms press against the skin of his back, and you feel him shiver slightly as you trace meaningless shapes there.
Maybe you should ask him to be mean to you more often.
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Not That Bad
Mafia!Hyungwon
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You breath heavily, feeling exhausted.
You got a lot of wound on your body, but all you want is being free from this creepy place.
It’s time for you to go home after work but here you are when the mafia kidnapped you
But they kidnapped a wrong person and hell they don’t want to hear anything from you.
Another member of that mafia enter the room, finally telling that they got a wrong person.
Silent, the room fill with silent.
You want to scream at them but you don’t have that much energy.
The leader massage his forehead slowly.
“Leave”
He told them to leave you two there.
He walk closer, you trying to avoid to look at his face
Scare he will kill you or something.
“I’m sorry”
He sit in front of you, looking at your body.
“They are stupid, and yeah me too. It shouldn’t be like this”
You don’t want to say anything, what else should you say? They don’t even want to hear you before.
“Let me treat your wound”
You slowly look at his face
“Just let me go please”
You just want to make sure you will at least get a freedom after this.
“Look, I’m a mafia leader i know. But i have heart too and let me treat your wound and make sure you go home safely.”
You just simply nod your head, let him to treat your wound.
He look like a model, he have a handsome face.
And he do like what he say
He send you home safely, letting you enter your house with a peace.
And guess what
After that accident you keep bump into him.
You don’t know if it’s just a coincidence or he purposely bump into you to have a small talk.
He greet you, having a small conversation with him.
And you learn that he is not that bad.
He such a sweet mafia
“You here for a cup of coffee too?”
You nod your head, let Hyungwon sit in front of you.
“Well, this is the best time to have a coffee.”
He nod his head, place his cup on the table.
“If that so, tomorrow let’s have coffee together. It’s a date.”
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