#danceracha x reader
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Dance For Us
2chopsticks2eyes - Masterlist
Pairing:
Lee Minho/Lee Know x Fem Reader
Lee Yongbok/Lee Felix x Fem Reader
Hwang Hyunjin x Fem Reader
Lee Yongbok/Lee Felix x Hwang Hyunjin
Themes: Smut… Just a lot of smut
Word Count: ~17k | AO3
Warnings: Smut, Explicit Sexual Content, Alcohol, Cussing, Oral Sex, Hand Jobs, Vaginal Fingering, Blow Jobs, Vaginal Sex, Unprotected Sex, Implied Coercion
Summary: DanceRACHA sees you dancing to ‘Taste’ before their concert and they want a private show. Up close and personal.
Author's Note: This work was inspired by a request from @felixs-voice-makes-me-wanna. It’s been a while since I’ve posted anything so I hope this spicy fic makes up for it.
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It's kind of strange, isn’t it? How anyone, literally anyone could be watching you when you’re in a public setting? Especially when there are hundreds of people surrounding the same area. Creepy almost…
But it doesn’t really help when there’s a circle of people dancing while waiting outside the stadium for the Stray Kids concert to start. You had never realized how supportive other Stays could be of each other and, although you were uncomfortable around a bunch of strangers with no one accompanying you, the others really welcomed you with open arms.
You were surprised with the amount of Stays that had learned the choreography of their idol’s songs and impressed by the quality of it. You were somewhat shy to admit it, but you weren’t a stranger to some of the dances yourself. In fact, there were a number of songs that you were pretty confident you had down to a T.
You couldn’t help it that Stray Kids songs made you want to move your body subconsciously. “Why don’t you get out there? You definitely seem like you want to dance!” You were startled by the guy next to you whom you had befriended while watching everyone. Apparently, you had been slightly dancing to the songs you knew the choreography to and a massive blush spread across your cheeks.
“Oh no no no. I could never…” You chuckled shyly and the guy smirked at you.
“You know that no one is going to judge you here? And if they do, then fuck them anyway.” You looked down and fidgeted with your fingers. You felt a warm hand gently pat your shoulder. “And you know that I will definitely cheer you on!”
You smiled up at him and then fear crossed your face when someone requested ‘Taste’. Fuck. He smiled brightly at you and nudged you to the center of the circle.
“You got this! Fighting!”
You kept your head down the whole way to stand with a few others that were eager to dance and you tried to focus just on the music as the opening notes rang out.
You had only learned the choreography of all of the songs you memorized of your ultimate bias. Lee Know.
You could never match the amount of precision and finesse that it took to do his part, but it wouldn’t be much easier learning the other’s parts either. Felix with his powerful moves and flexibility that have jaws dropping. Hyunjin with his intensity and how he flows like water in between moves. It was hopeless no matter what, but you always tried your best.
Your nerves were whisked away into the wind once Lee Know’s part started and you trusted your body to move on its own. It seemed like it took you forever to figure out how to look sexy enough to do those moves while you were learning. You didn’t really feel sexy, but now you knew your body well enough to trust it to move how you wanted it to.
The song whisked you away and you didn’t even think twice about all the eyes watching you and the few other Stays that moved in sync along with you. When the song ended and you were gasping for air with sweat dripping down your neck, you heard a loud applause and you crashed back down to reality.
Your face was blazing red as you shakily bowed your head and you sprinted back to your newfound friend. “Holy shit that was amazing! Why in the world would you want to hold that back?!” He shouted over the masses of cheers.
You just looked down and covered your face, proud that people liked your performance, but embarrassed that people saw you doing something so provocative. “I… I guess I just don't like being watched…” You meekly smiled up at him and he smiled back.
“Well I hate to break it to you, but you’re too pretty for people not to watch.” He cocked a smirk at you and you blushed with a smile as you turned your attention back to the festivities.
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By the end of the concert, you were sweaty, tired, and out of breath, but you never wanted it to end.
You had managed to grab a ticket right next to the stage and it was so fucking surreal to see your idols so close. You felt like you were hallucinating any time they made eye contact with you and you were sure you had the most idiotic expression of ‘starstruck fangirl’ planted on your face.
The most eye contact, though, was made by the bright smile of Lee Felix. It legitimately felt like you were being basked in sunlight any time he looked at you and you had to keep reminding yourself to keep it together, woman. You weren’t as loud or as attention-hungry as the Stays around you so you had not a single goddamned clue why his eyes kept drifting back to yours.
When they showed a surprise performance of ‘Taste’ you were done for.
Every two seconds, one of the three dancers would make eye contact with you during the set. You basked in the warmth that was Felix’s wide-eyed gaze, felt your body set ablaze when Hyunjin looked at you with the constant sex eyes he donned while performing, and then you were absolutely chilled to the bone when Lee Know looked down at you like a predator analyzing you.
Needless to say, you were concerned for your health.
During the final ment, your eyes were glued to the astounding god-like beauty of Lee Know and his piercing stare seemed to seek out your own gaze as well. Your body was hot all over and when he looked at you, you had the involuntary reaction to look away. It was as if your body was trying to preserve itself by forcing away the eye contact that made your heart beat out of your chest.
You were surely just imagining things. Seeing what your brain wanted you to see. It would all be over soon anyway and it wouldn’t matter anymore.
Except it did matter.
The concert had ended and you really didn’t want to fight all of the Stays that were filing out of the stadium and then lose your mind with the resulting traffic, so you took it slow and hung back. You sat back down in your seat and decided to scroll through your phone as the masses died down and you were surprised that people had already posted photos and videos of that night.
You smiled at the funny and amazing moments that Stay had captured and you even saw some videos of the activities before the show. As you were scrolling, your thumb froze as you came across a video with ‘Taste’ chiming in the background.
No.
Oh no.
Fuckfuckfuck. There you were. Your vulnerability on full display for the world to see.
NO!
You just sat there with your mouth opening and closing like a damned fish and you practically jumped out of your skin when you heard someone clear their throat in front of you, your phone clattering to the ground as you looked up at the huge, buff, and tall security guard. You must have lost track of time on your phone because when you looked around, the stadium was practically empty.
“O-oh god! I’m so sorry!” You quickly stood up after picking up your phone and collected your things. “I’ll leave right away! Sorry!” You were about to make a move to leave but he stopped you with a gentle hand on your shoulder.
You turned around and probably looked like a frightened bunny as you looked up at the man. However, the warm smile he offered immediately eased your worries. “Actually, ma’am. My name is Tyrone. I’m sorry, but I’m going to have to ask you to come with me.”
All traces of color drained from your face in dread of what you could have possibly done. Had you bumped into the wrong person? Were you too scantily dressed? Were you deemed a threat because you stayed too long? “W-w-wha–?!”
“It will be explained soon, I assure you.” His smile was still warm when he cut off your potential of flurrying questions and he stepped to your side with a gentle touch to your upper back to urge you forward to follow him. For a man that looks like he could kill you in his sleep, he sure is gentle.
You followed him through corridor after corridor and your anxiety only swelled further the longer it took and the deeper you ventured into the bowels of the venue. Just as you were about to question exactly where he was taking you, he stopped in front of a non-descript door. Your curiosity started overtaking your fear as he knocked a couple of times and then slowly opened the door, stepping inside and holding it open for you. You briefly gave him a perplexed look and then stepped inside.
It was just an average lounge room. Completely void of any sign of life and you turned around to see the man still standing at the open door. “Um, can I ask what I did, sir?”
For some reason, he nervously chuckled and it threw you for a loop. “Uhh, heh, well to be honest, I don’t really know. I was just told by the higher-ups to bring you here so they could talk to you. I’m not sure what it’s about, I just do what I’m told. Sorry, little lady.” He shrugged and your shoulders fell in defeat. He pointed to the hallway as he put his hand on the doorknob. “I’ll be right outside if you need me, okay? Make yourself comfortable and someone should be with you soon.”
You shyly nodded your head and he flashed that same warm smile before he turned to go back out.
However, right before he exited, he turned his head back. “Oh yeah! I was supposed to ask what year you were born!” Why the fuck did he need to know that? You looked perplexed but you answered nonetheless. He quickly thanked you as he exited and shut the door behind him. How the fuck were you supposed to make yourself comfortable when you were just basically kidnapped?! I mean, you obviously didn’t feel threatened, but that didn’t mean your anxiety wasn’t skyrocketing!
It felt like you were waiting for ages, pacing back and forth across the windowless room as you kept staring at the door.
After about thirty minutes, you heard a tiny knock at the door and you froze in your overly-frantic tracks. You waited a second and then the door hesitantly opened as a blonde-haired head popped in from around the door.
Oh my god.
OH MY GOD NO FUCKING WAY.
You couldn’t breathe. You couldn’t blink. You couldn’t even conjure a single coherent thought in your head as LEE FUCKING FELIX just waltzed into the room like your whole fucking world didn’t just change at the sight of him.
The door quietly shut behind him as he walked toward you with a blinding smile. “Hi there! I’m Felix!” DID HE JUST FUCKING INTRODUCE HIMSELF?!?! OF COURSE HE IS FELIX!!! THERE’S NOT A SINGLE GODDAMNED SOUL WHO DOESN’T KNOW WHO HE IS!!! HOW DOES AN AUSTRALIAN ACCENT SOUND EVEN MORE BEAUTIFUL WHEN IT’S COMING FROM HIS MOUTH?!?!
He stood there with his hand outstretched for a handshake and your face was surely still in shock as you blindly reached out for it while you were memorizing every little feature on his angelic face. You were broken out of your trance once his skin touched yours and you looked down at where his hand gently held your own.
He squeezed it gently and you involuntarily let out a shaky chuckle. “Hm?” You looked up to see him tilting his head in question. Whether it was wondering your name or why you giggled, you didn’t know, but you decided to answer the latter first.
You chuckled again. “I… I’m sorry. I guess it’s just funny that you introduced yourself…” His face softened from his puzzled expression and he chuckled softly as well.
“Heh, I guess you’re right. I guess you already know my name, huh?” You giggled and nodded your head. He squeezed your hand once more but still didn’t make any move to release it. “However, I haven’t had the pleasure of getting your name…”
You quickly shook yourself out of your mystified trance and your eyes widened. “Oh! Oh my god, I’m being so rude, I’m sorry!” You frantically introduced yourself and squeezed his hand back, shaking it and bowing your head in greeting.
He chuckled at your panicking and placed his other hand on top of the one already in his grasp, you shut up real quick as you looked at his blinding smile that emitted a beautiful, melodic laugh. “You’re not being rude at all! That is a very beautiful name. It is a pleasure to meet you.”
You nervously chuckled and looked at his hands that encapsulated your own. “I-it’s nice to meet you too…” You shyly smiled and blushed, unable to make eye contact as you bore your eyes into his adorable hands. He surely must be feeling your sweaty palm, why isn’t he pulling away?
“You must be wondering why you’re here, am I right, noona? I can call you noona, yes? You’re a ‘97 girl, right?” Your eyes shot up to meet his own as you tentatively nodded your head. He must have asked Tyrone… He smirked as he finally pulled his hands away. Your hand shot to your clothes to wipe the sweat off your hands and ensure everything looked good. You silently watched as he pulled his phone out of his pocket.
As he did so, you only just then realized that he had changed out of his stage clothes and into a comfy-looking t-shirt and shorts. His hair and makeup were still done up, but he definitely looked at least a little bit more comfortable, and you were grateful for it.
You were knocked out of your trance when Felix held his phone out in front of you. Your stomach dropped out of your ass at the mortifying content on his screen. That same fucking video you saw not even an hour ago was displayed right in front of your humiliated face. “This is you, right?”
Your eyes snapped up to him and your whole face lit on fire as you buried your face into your palms. “Oh god!” You whined pitifully.
You felt a gentle hand on your shoulder and you peered at him through your fingers. “What’s wrong???” He sounded alarmed. “I thought it was amazing!” Your eyes blew wide as your hands slowly dropped from your face.
“Wha-what?” You’re sure you sounded braindead from the disbelief in your tone.
He cocked his eyebrow like it was the most obvious thing in existence. Then his face softened when he deciphered your confusion. “Okay, let me correct that statement. We thought it was amazing.”
“WE?! Who’s we?!” Your shyness was overcome by your bewilderment as you practically yelled the words.
He laughed heartily and, again, you were mesmerized at the sight of him. He looked at you endearingly. “Our dance line of course! Minho-hyung, Hyunjinnie, and I recognize talent when we see it. We were surprised to see you right up front during the concert and it was just plain dumb luck that you happened to still be there when we asked for someone to go look for you.”
OKAY, HOLD THE FUCK UP.
There were so many questions running through your head it almost made you dizzy. First off, how in the world could these trained professionals think you were any type of talented? Next, you realized that you weren’t just imagining things when you caught the three of them looking at you during the concert. And lastly… THEY SPECIFICALLY ASKED SOMEONE TO COME AND TAKE YOU TO MEET THEM?!?!
This was unreal. How were you not dreaming right now? Or passed the fuck out?
He must have sensed your internal mental breakdown because he placed a gentle hand on your shoulder. “I’m sorry that we kind of just forced this on you, but Hyunjin and Minho-hyung would really like to meet you…”
WHAT THE FUCK?! You made the most unattractive choking noise as you gasped and held your hand to your heart, afraid you were about to have a heart attack.
“But if you are uncomfortable with the whole situation, I can have someone take you ba–”
“NO!” Your hands flew to grab him, but you pulled back before you touched him, instead, putting your hands over your mouth in humiliation of your outburst.
He just laughed heartily and moved to put his other hand on your other shoulder. You were dead. There was no way to survive this. Lee Felix was holding you to face him and you were stunned speechless. “Does that mean you are okay with meeting them?”
You could do nothing but nod your head profusely, almost enough to damage your neck. He kept laughing at you and you couldn’t bring yourself to give two fucks about it. You probably looked pathetic at how much you were panicking…
“Well, then!” He pulled out his phone again and typed out a message, the following *bloop* from his phone indicating he sent a text. “They’re on their way!”
“Oh my gosh…” Your mouth involuntarily let out a sliver of your thoughts and you felt his hands lightly squeeze your shoulders before releasing you.
He offered a meek smile. “They wanted me to come first so you would be more comfortable. I guess I didn’t do a great job, huh?” He rubbed the back of his neck nervously and you waved your hands in front of you in protest.
“No no! You’re doing great! It’s just hard to relax when… well… it’s you! Like, you must know the effect you have on people!” It should be entirely obvious that anyone who would be able to meet them would go certifiably insane.
“Oh? And what effect do I have on you?” He stepped forward slightly with a crooked smile and it was a goddamned miracle you didn’t faint. The way he lowered his voice to negative decibels didn’t help one bit.
Was he…? No. Nope. Nuh uh, you needed to pull your brain out of delulu land RIGHT NOW. It was a simple question, nothing more.
“U-uh… I-I… I…” You couldn’t find the ON switch to your brain and you were panicking again.
And as if it couldn’t get any worse, the two of you turn to the door when you both hear the fidgeting of the doorknob. For some reason, that’s all it was. The knob was twisting and turning and then you and Felix watched as someone slammed into the door and Hyunjin came stumbling in.
He cursed under his breath and then stood up straight with a smile on his face once he saw you. As he came in, Lee Know walked in after him guffawing and pointing at him. He cackled a speedy sentence in Korean and you looked at Felix in confusion.
Felix started laughing too as Hyunjin made a sour face and turned to you. “The door was jammed and he was having a breakdown trying to force it open.” Felix cracked up and Hyunjin punched his arm while angrily murmuring something Korean under his breath.
You felt a tiny bit more at ease as you giggled behind your hand.
However, that was short-lived once the two newly arrived men turned their attention towards you. Your smile morphed into one of trepidation real quick.
Hyunjin and Lee Know bowed their heads in tandem in greeting, and then Hyunjin shook his head, as if coming out of a stupor, and stepped forward to offer his hand. Again, you tentatively grasped his hand and he squeezed it with a light shake, releasing it afterward unlike the life-threatening grasp of Felix.
“Hi! I’m Hyunjin!” Felix snorted out a half chuckle and you looked down with a shy, amused smile as well, knowing he was thinking the same thing you were about the introduction. “What? What did I say?” You shook your head and offered a small smile.
“Nothing! Nothing!” You bit your lip to hold back your grin. “I… I’m honored to meet you…” You bowed your head to him and then looked to Lee Know to do the same.
You instantly regretted your eye contact with the man behind Hyunjin because his gaze was sharp and piercing and you felt like you were just stabbed in the chest. Your expression faltered and all of the blood in your body rushed to your face.
You could have sworn you saw a smirk cross his features, but he quickly offered a tight-lipped smile and waved at you, making no moves to come closer as the other two had. “Hi, I’m Lee Know.”
You offered a shaky smile and waved back. Damn your trembling arm to hell. “H-hi…” You introduced your name to both of them and then looked down to the ground, unable to bring yourself to make eye contact any longer than you had to.
You heard Minho speak and you raised your head only slightly when he said something in Korean that almost sounded like… cooing? You heard the other two chuckle and then you really looked up, once again, looking to Felix for answers.
He smirked and then mischievously eyed Minho. “Hyung thinks you’re cute~” He said in a sing-songy voice.
“YAH!” Minho angrily stepped forward and Felix ran behind you while laughing, holding you in front of him by your arms as your eyes blew wide and your heart started racing. That’s it. You were dead. No other explanation made sense.
While Hyunjin doubled over, absolutely howling with laughter, Minho just stared at you with an unreadable expression as your face, once again, turned into a tomato. Surely they are fucking with you. There is no way in hell that this adonis of a man thought you were any type of attractive.
Still, with a completely expressionless face, Minho sighed in tiny English. “Dance for us.”
Your jaw must have completely detached and dropped to the ground like a damned cartoon character because the look on his and Hyunjin’s faces was pure amusement.
Felix quickly walked around to stand in front of you again, attempting to do damage control. “What he means to say…” He rolled his eyes at the elder. “-is that we want to see your performance ourselves. Minho-hyung is our dance leader and he was just about insistent to see if you have any other… skills to show us…” He almost seemed nervous asking the question.
Why was he nervous? If anyone should be nervous, it should be you! You frantically shook your head. “Nononono! I couldn’t possibly… I can’t… I’m not… I-I…” You were terrified that they would even think to ask such a thing. “I am nowhere near as amazing as you guys!” Minho huffed and you looked over to see him roll his eyes and mutter something Korean under his breath. You felt your heart shatter at his disappointment.
You instantly stiffened when you felt an arm wrap around your shoulders from your right. And when you looked over, you stopped breathing. Hyunjin’s face was right fucking next to yours and his smile was stupidly attractive as he looked down at you. “Come on! It’ll be fun!” He lightly squeezed you and you wanted to crawl into a hole and die when a tiny squeak escaped your mouth.
You sucked in your lips and you clenched your eyes shut to hide your horrified expression. You expected teasing, laughing, anything, but all you heard was silence. When you opened your eyes again, you were taken off guard to see that they had gotten closer to you and all three had an expression that looked like they would eat you alive.
Minho stepped up right in front of your face and you felt your bones tremble. He gently grasped your hand in his own and looked deep into your eyes. “Please.” How was it that this man could ask such a vulnerable question, and yet make it sound like a command? He had you ensnared in his gorgeous eyes and there was no chance of escaping.
…but honestly, you couldn’t care less.
“O-okay…” You shakily whispered. An evil sneer morphed onto his face at your meek word of relent.
“Good.” Your eyes widened from the cocky tone in his voice and your eyes followed him as he released your hand and made his way to the door, exiting casually with a friendly nod to Tyrone whom you could see standing just beyond the threshold.
You looked at the tall man still holding you with confusion written on your features. “Why is he leaving?” You almost wanted to cry due to having such a short time with him.
Hyunjin flashed a gorgeous smile, but Felix was the one to speak up and you turned to him. “We can’t do it here, love. We can’t stay in the building all night.” ALL NIGHT?!?! “We’ll sneak you up to hyung’s room so we won’t be bothered.”
You stopped breathing. He called you love. He said all night. He said Minho’s ROOM.
You almost felt sick from the nerves you were feeling. Why, of all people, did they want you to accompany them? And even further, take you back to their room???... “W-wait… you mean his hotel room?!” There was no holding back the disbelief in your voice and Hyunjin chuckled.
When you turned back to look at him, he was even closer to your face (if that was even possible at this point). “You don’t have to if you don’t want to, pretty girl. We just don’t have any other options. We need to make sure we keep you a secret.” He winked and you could tell he was trying to hypnotize you with those damned sex eyes, but you couldn’t even bring yourself to put up a fight. Especially since you could feel him gently caress your arm with the hand he had wrapped around you.
You had to close your eyes and face the floor to collect your thoughts and learn how to speak again. “O-okay… let’s… let’s go…” You exhaled heavily from the amount of air you were holding back and you felt a small hand on your left grasp onto your own.
You heard a gleeful noise from your right. “I’m so excited! Let’s go!” Hyunjin released you and skipped off out the door and down the hall.
Your face must have shown your thoughts because the man holding your hand decided to poke at the worried crease between your eyebrows. “You doing okay in there?” He had an amused smile but you could still see the concern behind his eyes.
Your heart swelled. He really is the world’s best friend, isn’t he? “I’ll be fine. This is all just… a lot.” You nervously chuckled and he squeezed your hand tighter.
“I’m sure it is pretty stressful. If at any point you feel uncomfortable or overwhelmed, just say the word and we can take you home.” You offered a small smile and he returned it. “Okay, well. Let’s get to it. I’m sure they’re already waiting.” And with that, he walked you down the hall, hand in hand, to get ready to head out.
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You were pretty upset that the rest of the guys had already headed out and you didn’t get the chance to meet them, but you were already blessed beyond compare to even get this far, so you didn’t share your complaints with the three.
They paid for a cab to take you to their hotel and you entered separately from them to hide suspicion and, before you knew it, you were in the hotel elevator with three of the most drop-dead gorgeous creatures you had ever seen.
That was probably the slowest elevator in existence and yet too quick for your liking. You stood on one side, probably looking like a cornered baby gazelle while three hungry lions stood on the other side dissecting you with their eyes. How you would ever be able to get your body to dance for them, you didn’t know.
When the elevator bell dinged to indicate its arrival, you involuntarily jumped out of your skin. Hyunjin and Felix tried to hold back their chuckle, but Minho just cackled and patted your head as he waltzed out of the elevator as if he wasn’t leading you to your demise.
They didn’t even say a word as Minho nonchalantly unlocked the door and the three of you followed him in. You probably looked pathetic. Your arms were tucked in on yourself and your shoulders were tense. You probably looked super tiny in this unnecessarily large room. Unfortunately plenty of room to dance.
Hyunjin and Minho plopped down on the huge couch in the middle of the room and looked at you expectantly as you idiotically stayed frozen in the corridor and Felix closed and locked the door behind you. “Yah.” Minho exclaimed and then motioned to the large space in front of them. It should seem rude, but the look in his eyes didn’t scream malevolent. He just simply didn’t seem to know how to convey what he wanted.
Felix gave him an exasperated look and then turned back to smile at you. “It’s okay, love. We just want to check out your skills firsthand.” All you could do was nod your head obediently, words completely evading your comprehension, as you set down your small clutch purse and stepped up in front of them.
“Um, do you need to take my phone or anything? I know you guys are probably worried about secrecy and all of that sooo….”
Felix offered a fond smile. “Are you planning on telling anyone?” Your eyes popped open and you shook your head profusely. “Then we’re all good! We’ve never really done this before, but we trust you, noona. We are pretty good judges of character.”
Why? Why would they trust a completely random Stay? Of course, you want what’s best for them and they haven’t done anything to make you uncomfortable… well… not in an unwelcome way, but you are afraid of what could happen to them if they trusted the wrong person.
Hyunjin smirked as he stood up and walked to the mini-fridge. His eyes scorched you with their intensity as he returned to the couch with a bottle of wine and a couple of the hotel’s cups, tongue peeking out the corner of his lips as he assessed you. “Do you mind if we drink, angel? We just had a long day and we need to take the edge off.”
“N-no, I don’t mind…” You sounded incredibly small and he flashed his cocky open smile before pouring him and the others a cup.
You watched as the three took a sip, your eyes following the bob of Minho’s Adam's apple as he gulped and you found yourself taking a dry swallow too. Once you finally regained the ability to think about anything other than the dangerous thoughts lurking in your head, you looked up and realized he was boring his eyes into you as he calmly sat down the cup across the coffee table, making a gesture from you to the cup.
You had no clue what he wanted from you. Did he want you to fill it up even more for him? “Huh?” You hated to sound dumb, but you were probably already getting there with the way Minho clicked his tongue in frustration and picked the cup back up. He reluctantly stood from the couch, leaving the other two men to sit and watch your movements like a hawk as he stepped around the table and stood only a foot’s length away from your face.
Without looking away from your frightened eyes, he calmly spoke “Do you want some?” Your eyes widened and you about fainted when Minho flashed a crooked smile of amusement and cocked an eyebrow.
“Wha– I–”
“Hyung knows a lot more English than he likes to let on. He just doesn’t want to have to talk.” Hyunjin rolled his eyes while explaining. “It might help you relax? But you don’t have to if you don’t want any.” You looked down at the cup that Minho was holding up in between your bodies and then back up at his eyes.
He tilted his head with a smile that would normally seem innocent but looked almost teasing on his face. Never straying your eyes from his, you gingerly retrieved the cup from his hand and pulled it to your mouth. He didn’t move a muscle as you tilted back with eyes closed and appreciated the smooth, bittersweet beverage from the cup of the man that had just drank from it.
When you finished your sip and opened your eyes, you were beyond flustered to see that he was looking at your mouth. You couldn’t breathe as you licked the remaining wine off of your lips and watched as he moistened his own as well. When he looked back up to make eye contact, he smirked. “Good girl.”
GOOD GIRL?!?! DID LEE MINHO JUST CALL YOU ‘GOOD GIRL’?!?! You were dead. You could die then and there and be happy.
Unbeknownst to you, that was just the beginning.
Without reclaiming his cup, he stepped back and went to plop back down in his spot on the couch. You just stood there with wide eyes and jaw dropped as you saw them look at you with amusement. “You’re adorable, you know?” Hyunjin leaned forward and propped his elbows up on his knees. He then tilted his head and cutely asked, “Can I keep you?”
Fuck.
“Yah, Jinnie. Stop scaring the poor girl.” Felix grumbled and then turned back to your trembling form. “Ignore him, we just want to see you dance. Maybe even help you out if you’d let us.” He winked at you and you blushed furiously.
Fuck it. You downed the rest of the contents in the cup in one go because you needed all of the liquid courage you could get. When you sat the cup back down in front of Minho, he leaned forward, mimicking Hyunjin’s position, and smiled mischievously at you. You had to force yourself out of the grasp his eyes had you locked in.
“Um… what did you guys want to see me dance to?”
“You know more than one?!” Hyunjin’s eyes blew out and he grasped his heart dramatically. You couldn’t control the giggle from his antics and they all smiled at you, Minho attempting to hide his own grin behind his refilled cup.
“Yeah… I know a lot of them. You can choose one and I’ll see if I know the dance…” The three of them looked at you in amazement and disbelief at your words.
They continued talking for a moment amongst themselves and you, with no knowledge of what they were saying, just stood there looking at your restless feet. “Do you know the choreo for District 9?”
Shit. That was probably the most difficult one!
Still, you did know it…
You nervously chuckled. “Uhhh yeah, but I’ll probably be awful at it. It’s not an easy one.”
Felix and Hyunjin had giddy smiles while Minho looked at you with scrutiny. “Who’s part do you know?” Hyunjin looked at you with wide eyes.
You blushed furiously. Will they know your bias just by your answer? Surely not, right? Still, you were shy to admit it. You looked down as you twiddled your thumbs, unable to look at them as you answered. “Minho– I-I mean Lee Know…” You chanced a look up at him and he looked like he was trying to hide his smile once again.
“I want to see it!” Hyunjin raised his hand excitedly and eagerly looked at his other members. They both nodded as Minho pulled out his phone, his Anya sticker even more unrecognizable than the last time you saw him post a picture with it. He laid it in front of him with the song ready to play and then he held out an open palm to gesture to the floor, seemingly to order you into position.
You quickly complied and got into formation, which you quickly realized was a rather promiscuous position for a female dressed in fishnets and a skirt. Hey, don’t judge! it’s not every day you get to dress up for a concert! It was especially risque when you basically had your crotch aimed right at the ethereal beings in front of you. You tried to sit where you weren’t completely flashing them, but you looked really awkward doing it. You took a long, deep breath as you closed your eyes and then let your body take over once the song started.
Of course, it took an insane amount of concentration and willpower, but the more you got into it, the more confident you became. You knew you could do it as long as you imagined yourself just practicing regularly in your bedroom rather than in front of three of the most gorgeous men in the world that had probably already seen a full view of your panties at some point in the dance.
When the song was over, you stayed in formation until the three of them stood up and started applauding. You were dewy with sweat and your breathing was out of control, but you couldn’t help but feel partly proud of yourself and partly terrified of their critiques.
Hyunjin and Felix came to you on each side and hugged you tightly while slightly lifting you off the ground. You giggled as they hollered at you and Minho had his hands in his pockets in front of you with a smirk.
When they put you down, they kissed both sides of your cheeks in tandem and your soul felt like it had ascended to heaven. You looked at the two, completely gobsmacked, as they stood in front of you with bright smiles.
Hyunjin giggled. “That was amazing!”
“You really are an amazing dancer, noona!” Felix took your hand and squeezed it, which prompted Hyunjin to do the same with your other hand.
And, completely unexpectedly, Felix flashed an evil grin.
“Sooo, based on the video and this dance, I can only assume that Minho-hyung is your favorite among us?” The two in front of you looked back at the unassuming man that had sat back down.
You looked away when you felt all the blood rush to your face. The two cackled and Hyunjin said something in Korean to Minho. “Hey! Don’t tell him!”
“Too late, love. Like we said, he probably already knows what’s being said, anyway” The two boys released your hands and your face was mortified as you looked at Minho.
You were surprised to see that the tips of his ears were tinged in red and he had grabbed the wine bottle to fill up his cup once again. Hyunjin sounded patronizing when he rambled off something to Minho and the tallest received a threatening glare from the dance leader.
When you looked back at Felix, he looked like he was deep in thought. Then abruptly, it looked like a lightbulb went off in his head. “Hey, noona! Since you know hyung’s choreography to ‘Taste’, can Hyunjin and I dance it with you?!” Your heart dropped out of your ass, but by the look of the two boy’s pleading faces, you didn’t have it in you to refuse.
Again, you chuckled nervously. “I-I guess I can give it a shot…” They basically jumped for joy and Minho was already scrolling through his phone for the song. The other two got into position which prompted you to do the same as you calmed down your breathing and tried to not panic.
You heard the opening notes and it was a lot harder to concentrate when you knew they were dancing with you. Still, you did your best to represent the man you were performing for that had concentration written all over his features.
However, a little way into the song, you panicked.
Fuck. Shit. Fuck. Your move was supposed to have you splay your hand out over Hyunjin’s chest and waist but… there was no way in this goddamned universe that you could feel confident enough to touch him like that.
You didn’t want to overstep any boundaries, so you just hovered your hands over the correct areas. When you checked Minho’s expression, he had sat back against the cushions with his arms crossed and a cocked eyebrow.
Shit.
You could tell the others noticed too as the three of you continued to dance with their eyes bored into you.
Once the song ended, you were afraid to meet eyes with any of them. That was until you heard the velvety voice from the couch chime your name.
You snapped your head up to look at him, not expecting him to address you directly, and you realized he was walking right up to you. He spewed off something in Korean to the other two and then he gently grasped your hand. Holy fuck he’s touching me…
He guided you behind the two men that had lined up and you knew exactly what he was up to.
In the same dance formation, he grabbed your hand and wrapped it over the two men as he firmly pressed your full palm to Hyunjin’s chest, doing the same with your other hand on his abdomen. “Okay?” Minho said, still pressing your hands against the other’s chest.
You dumbly nodded and a tiny whimper escaped on your exhale. Your eyes bulged out as they all looked at you with raised eyebrows. “O-oh god, I’m so sorry!” You quickly pulled back your hands and held them over your mouth in humiliation.
“Don’t worry, love! Do you just feel uncomfortable touching us?” Felix said tentatively as if you would run away at the slightest movement.
“I… I… I just don’t feel like I should be allowed to…” You looked down with a nervous chuckle and clasped your hands together in front of you. Without any words, you saw two lithe hands grasp your own as they detangled them. You looked up to see Hyunjin standing in front of you as he pulled your hands up to his chest.
“You can touch me all you want, pretty girl.” Hyunjin winked seductively and your eyes popped out of their sockets for the umpteenth time that night. “Are you okay with this?” Again, you were completely numb as you nodded your head, all of your focus committed to the feeling of his warm chest through his shirt under your hands.
He hummed lowly as he slowly moved your hands to press against his abs. Your eyes peered back up to see his expression and he was biting his lip with black eyes staring down at you.
You unintentionally moved your hands back up to his chest and balled your fists in his shirt with a gasp when you felt Felix wrap his arm around your waist. “You can touch any of us, really…” You felt like a caged mouse when he propped his chin up on your shoulder and your inner thoughts conjured the lewdest thoughts. “I was wondering… what could Hyunnie and I do to convince you to change your bias?” The thickly accented whisper sent shivers down your spine.
You looked at Hyunjin who had a dangerous smile, and then Minho who looked at you with dark, hungry eyes. It was as if he was giving you a nonverbal warning. You couldn’t help but want to rile him up.
You had NO CLUE how to read this situation, they couldn’t possibly be…? No… not possible, get your damned head out of the gutter.
That assumption was quickly rectified when Hyunjin slowly smoothed his hands over your hips and pulled you flush to him. “What about this?” He whispered mere centimeters from your face. You probably looked terrified, but the way your body involuntarily arched into him made him cockily smirk.
You could feel Felix’s arm tighten around you and he whispered his hot breath in your ear. “Or this?” That was when you felt the warm, wet press of his lips against the back of your neck. You loudly gasped, still in front of Hyunjin’s face, but your eyes closed from the sensation. Felix was still right next to your ear, but his voice sounded worried. “Is this okay, love? We can have someone take you home if you feel uncomfortab–”
“No!” Your arms wrapped around Hyunjin’s neck instinctively and they squeezed you as they softly laughed at your reaction. You had looked around the two to see that Minho had returned to the couch and was watching the three of you with an unreadable expression while sipping his wine.
“Well, in that case, I think I could convince you a bit more, yeah?” Hyunjin displayed that same fucking tongue prodding at his lips while he smiled at your frozen form that was locked in his eye contact. You knew your heart was beating out of your chest when Hyunjin looked down at your moistened lips and started leaning down to your face.
Surely he’s not… is he? No fucking way.
He touched his lips down on yours and if it weren’t for their strong grip on you, you would have melted into the floor. He was kissing you. HWANG FUCKING HYUNJIN WAS KISSING YOU!!!
You were as still as a statue, but he urged you to kiss back. And who were you to deny him?
Your lips started hesitantly gliding against his hungry ones and your arms tightened around his neck. He groped your hips more firmly as he pulled you even tighter against him. You heard a click of a tongue somewhere in the room and when Hyunjin pulled back, his cocky smile landed on Minho who was glaring daggers at him from the couch.
You had no clue how to read the situation and, honestly, you were done trying to figure out these enigmatic men. Best to just go with the flow, right?
Before Hyunjin turned his attention back to you, your breath was stolen from you when Felix snatched you from his arms. Hyunjin whined and said something pouty in Korean, but Felix paid no attention to him. Instead, he guided you by your hips to sit on the sofa next to Minho.
You were shocked to see that he was almost as flustered as you were at the unexpected action, but you couldn’t look at him for long before Felix propped his knee up next to your leg and leaned over you to capture your lips. The kiss was a lot more sweet and gentle than Hyunjin’s had been.
That was until Felix made the first plunge to try and deepen the kiss with his tongue running over your lips. After you welcomed the intrusion, that sweet persona was nowhere to be found and you were blessed to see Lee Yongbok in his carnal form. His hands were cupping your jaw and he pressed your lips against his firmly with gnashing teeth and tongues.
When you finally remembered that there were two other people watching you, your lips froze. Felix pulled back to assess you, but then instantly wore a cocky smirk when he saw your blush and your wandering eyes over at the other two with your head hung low.
“What is it, love? Don’t like an audience, or do you not like any of this?” Felix tried to move to catch your eyes and catch them he did. You stared up at the man towering over you and you could see stars in his eyes. How could you say no to such a man? Well… men…
“I… I like this…” You couldn’t look him in the eye to admit it, instead, turning your head to look at the empty cups on the table. You knew your face was burning up and your attention was redirected as Hyunjin scrambled onto the other side of the couch to lean across Minho.
“Felix, it’s not fair for you to steal her like that!” Hyunjin basically completely ignored Minho’s protests when he scrambled across the elder’s lap to try and steal another kiss. Just as his lips touched down on your cheek, the man stumbled to the floor. “Ow! Hyuuung!” He whined.
Minho sat next to you, seemingly very proud of himself for thwarting Hyunjin’s advances, as he caught you staring at him. Your face burned and you bit your lip while looking down at your hands again. Felix stopped hovering over you so he could try and get the limp, overdramatic man off the ground.
When you looked up, you saw that Minho was still looking at you with an ‘I will murder you in your sleep’ type of expression and your eyes widened in fear and anticipation. Before the other boys had returned their attention to you, Minho deftly moved closer to your trembling body.
You could swear you were hyperventilating when the man leaned in close to tower over you as you slid down to cower against the cushions. His expression was ravenous and yet there was a hint of apprehension to it. It wasn’t long before you had backed all the way up to the arm of the couch and his arms caged your head in against the cushions you had fallen back onto.
However, before he actually even touched you, his eyes searched yours. His breath stuttered momentarily before he breathed out in a low voice. “Is this okay?”
Your breath hitched and you couldn’t think about anything but the man over you. His eyes were beautiful and lustful and his tongue peeked out to moisten his plump lips. He was so motherfucking beautiful you wanted to cry. What had you done to be blessed with such close proximity to a specimen such as him? Hell, even this whole situation in general was too good to be true!
You numbly nodded and then stupidly asked, “Is it okay with you?”
You wanted to slap yourself silly once he giggled down at you, but you quickly got over it when his strong hand reached up to your face and tucked your hair behind your ear. He pushed the hair off your neck when he lowered his face down to your ear. “Yes, jagiya.”
That’s it, you were done. How the hell was he not committing manslaughter by saying shit like that? Your breathing alone could kill you, not to mention your heart!
When you felt the warm, wet press of lips to your jaw, a completely inhuman noise came from your mouth. The universe was both against you and in your favor simultaneously. You heard a chuckle and the lips against your skin grinned at the embarrassing noise, and when Minho looked up at you, you decided that your embarrassment was worth it.
He looked like he wanted to eat you. But as he leaned in to finally press his lips to yours, Hyunjin tackled him, shoving the elder off of your melted body before you could even get a whisper of a touch of the eldest’s lips. Felix quickly swooped in and stole you from their wrestling.
He gently stood you up and dragged you away from them, taking your hand and leading you to the giant bed in the center of the room. He sat down on the plush duvet with your hand in his small ones as you stood in front of him. He bit his lip and almost looked shy for a half second, but soon a bright smile spread across his face and he let your hand go. Instead, he wrapped his arms around your waist to pull you between his parted legs.
While still sitting in front of you, he pressed up against you and nuzzled his face right up in your goddamned pubic bone.
At that point, you knew your panties were fucked.
He looked up at you when a shaky breath escaped your lips. His smile was blinding. “Do you mind if we play with you tonight, love?” He emphasized the word ‘play’ to let you know that he didn’t just mean any fucking Monopoly game or some shit. They wanted you.
His voice was sickly sweet and you gasped as you felt a pair of hands, seemingly Hyunjin’s hands, come in behind you to start rubbing up your abdomen to your bra line as he kissed his way down your neck to the collar of your sheer blouse, teasing the material with his teeth. They weren’t necessarily crossing any lines, not by any of your own standards anyway, but they made sure to not overwhelm you.
I mean, yeah, you were definitely overwhelmed, but in the best of ways. You were pretty sure they could fucking curbstomp you and you would thank them and ask for seconds.
“I…” God, why were you so timid? “I… I like playing…” You said before biting your lip and looking away with a cherry-red face.
When you turned away, you could have sworn you caught a glimpse of Minho ‘adjusting’ himself off to the side. Maybe you weren’t the only one desperate for touch…
The boys caging you in ended up regaining your attention when you felt the hands on your abdomen move to unbutton your shirt. You whimpered when you felt Hyunjin’s hands finally graze up your bare stomach and eventually cresting the curve of your breasts to grope over the material of your bra, his hot breath continuing to fan over the sensitive skin of your neck all the while.
Your upper body unintentionally leaned back into him as he continued his assault on your neck. However, Felix wouldn’t let you get far as he, too, had a strong grip on your hips, and your arms gravitated to rest on top of the blonde’s shoulders. You could feel his hands reach around to grope your ass and you just about went limp from their firm holds on you. You could just lay there all day and let them do whatever the fuck they wanted to.
You mewled when Felix lowered his head again, this time completely burying his face in between your legs as he nuzzled over your clothed core. That, plus Hyunjins rock hard dick pressing into your ass made you whine pathetically. You heard a chuckle from the couch and saw Minho leaning back on it again.
He laughed at your obvious desperation and you whined again. The boys that were torturing you maintained their stance, not moving any further and Minho bit his lip. You could definitely confirm he was palming himself now as he walked up to you and grabbed your chin with one hand.
“Yongbok-ah?” He murmured while never straying his eyes from yours. You felt the movement on your core stop and Minho, very slowly and deeply with his velvety voice said another sentence you couldn’t understand.
Felix spoke up with a chuckle and Minho kept his eyes locked on yours while the younger one translated. “Hyung said that Jinnie and I could try all we want, but he won’t let the night end until he has convinced you that you belong to only him.”
Your breath was shaky and you squealed when he moved in and you finally got to taste those beautiful, plump lips. His tongue tasted sweet from the wine and you groaned in ecstasy. You were in heaven and you refused to ever come down.
You were ripped from your brief bliss when Hyunjin took matters into his own hands and dragged you away by your waist. Before you knew it, Hyunjin had lifted you onto the bed and your head was laid comfortably on the plush pillows.
Hyunjin had the devil’s laugh on his face as he crawled up to hover over you. “Just relax, angel. I’ll show you who you really want.” Hyunjin’s playful smile was replaced with hunger and he tentatively grasped the remaining unbuttoned part of your shirt, hinting at a question. You immediately sat up and took it the rest of the way off.
Once you were back down, his lips eagerly attacked the swell of your breast as his hands fumbled behind you to remove your mesh bra. When he finally deciphered the way to unlatch it, you moaned when he latched his mouth onto your nipple, lithe fingers playing with the other.
While he had his head down, you saw Felix walk over from where he and Minho had moved to stand at the foot of the bed. His eyes were glued to your breasts and the man devouring them until he reached the head of the bed where you were looking up at him with heavy lids and a lustful moan on the tip of your tongue.
He caressed your cheek and smiled at you when you whined from his thumb running over your bottom lip. “So sweet…” He propped his hand up by your head as he bent over to lazily kiss you, the action getting more and more needy with each passing second. You felt Felix’s small hand replace Hyunjin’s on the breast that he wasn’t sucking the life out of and he squeezed it in earnest.
You cried out when Felix moved down as well and then you had a pair of lips on both of your breasts. You scrunched your eyes from the intense arousal you were feeling, and when you opened them again, Minho was looking straight into your eyes with crossed arms and a raised brow that almost seemed like he was challenging you.
God, you were so gone.
You gasped when you felt a hand glide up your inner thigh and under your skirt to cup over your clothed mound and start palming it, bringing sweet pressure to where you were aching profusely. Hyunjin then raised his head to yours and breathed against your lips when he brought his hand back up and thumbed at the waistband of your skirt. “Is this okay, noona?”
You nodded your head frantically, breath obviously picking up, and he quickly followed through, hastily sliding his slim fingers under the waistband of the offending clothing and shucking them, your fishnet tights, and your lace panties off of you. You felt red all over from the fact that you were stripped down completely naked for these three men that hadn’t even removed a shred of clothing.
Feeling a bit self-conscious, especially because Felix also relented his attack and they all three were gawking at you, you squeezed your legs shut and involuntarily crossed an arm over your breasts and the other over your stomach. You wanted to keep going, you just wished they wouldn’t just stand there and stare.
“Hey, hey, I’m sorry, noona.” The ray of sunshine noticed your discomfort and gently caressed your bare thigh. “You are just so beautiful, we can’t help but stare. Are you still alright?” It warmed your heart that Felix was still focused on your comfort after all of this and you gave him a shy smile when you nodded. He had to bite back his giddy grin and he quickly removed his shirt, Hyunjin received the hint and did the same right after.
And holy hell. It was just so unfair to be that insanely gorgeous.
Hyunjin lowered himself back down over you with a cocky grin. “Now who’s staring?”
Your face burst into flames and you looked away with a small “S-sorry”. He just chuckled and grabbed your chin to look back at him. “I didn’t say I minded. You can look all you want.” He licked his lips hungrily. “You can touch too…” He said as he grabbed your hand to glide over his naked abdomen. His voice turned to a whisper in your ear. “...anywhere you want…” His hand dragged your own down the length of his stomach and then splayed your palm out over the crotch of his pants to feel his prominent bulge.
OH. MY. GOD.
“You did this to me, noona…” He whispered again, pressing your palm against his tumescence more firmly to reiterate. You gasped in response and kept your hand there when he slowly released you. “Do you want to help me take care of it?” His low voice, his hooded eyes, his everything was dripping in the personification of sex and you tentatively pressed your palm against him again and he groaned into your neck. “Fuck… that’s it…”
His hand landed on your upper thigh and you started hyperventilating. That was until Felix captured your mouth again in another powerful kiss and distracted you from your obvious panic. However, your mouth gaped open against his as you emitted a loud moan when Hyunjin’s fingers found your clit.
“Oh fuck, noona… You’re so wet for us, baby…” You could hear Hyunjin’s voice drift down your body as you continued to tangle tongues with the youngest of the three. This boy has been working on his English dirty talk, hasn’t he? However, you unintentionally unlatched yourself and threw your head back with a loud moan when you felt Hyunjin’s warm mouth close around your clit and start sucking.
Felix elected to focus his efforts elsewhere as well and he properly climbed onto the bed next to you as he returned his mouth to your nipples. You were whining and writhing beneath the ministrations of the both of them and they both firmly gripped your hips still.
You quickly realized that your eyes had fluttered shut in the heat of the moment and you snapped them open again, not wanting to miss a single moment of this batshit crazy experience.
However, when you opened your eyes, you immediately latched them onto the man at the end of the bed. Minho had the most predatory glare on his face and he didn’t even try to hide the fact that he was palming himself while looking at you. You bit your lip and whimpered when he finally dipped his hand under the waistband of his sweatpants and let his jaw slightly fall open as he worked himself up.
Abruptly, without warning, you half groaned, half whined when you felt Hyunjin’s long, lithe finger slip into you and you couldn’t control it when your hips bucked up into his face. He chuckled against your core and then raised his smiling and slick wet face to look at you. “Does that feel good, baby?”
You couldn’t speak, you just nodded your head frantically.
You shrieked when Felix nipped your swollen nipple and soothed it with his tongue when he looked back up at you. “Jinnie asked you a question, love. Be a good girl and answer him, yeah?”
“Yes! Oh my god, yes…” Your voice was wistful and fucked out as your hips kept moving on their own accord.
“These fingers are nothing compared to what I have in store for you…” Hyunjin looked at your body with hungry eyes as he wet his lips. “But, first, I wanna see how much I can make you fall apart…”
And without further ado, he plunged down into your cunt again with vigor as Felix reattached himself to your lips and his hands gained purchase on your breasts. His tongue snaked its way into your mouth while Hyunjin’s sneaked its way into your folds. Your breathing was erratic, and your kiss with Felix turned into more of a breathy moan against his lips.
Eventually, Felix’s kisses moved their way down to your neck and then back to your nipples. He apparently was really fixated on them that night. You looked back up to see that all the while Minho was unabashedly getting closer, having his hand moving at a slow, steady pace inside his pants.
One of your lifeless hands was suddenly being gently maneuvered by Felix to press your palm against the tent in his sweats and you gasped at the heat that emitted from his bulge. A random bout of courage was pulled out of your lust-ridden brain and you used both hands to clumsily untie his waistband, resulting in the man sitting up to stare at you in wonder. You looked up at him with pleading eyes in a silent request for their removal, pulling at both his pants and his underwear.
All he responded with was a blinding smile and chaste kiss to your lips before scrambling off the bed to remove said items. And, man, that lean boy did not disappoint…
However, in the process of doing that, Hyunjin advanced his efforts tenfold and you started to feel your core start to snap. One of your hands flew to tangle in his soft locks as you pulled him ever closer to you in an attempt to chase your high. He definitely knew what he was doing. One last flick of his tongue and a particularly delicious press of his fingers against your g-spot had you seeing stars as you came all over Hwang Hyunjin’s face.
Your head was thrown back in a silent cry (no pun intended) as he led you through your orgasm with lazy pumps of his fingers and when he retreated and you came back to reality, you wanted to crawl in a hole and die from embarrassment.
All three men were breathing heavily with blown-out eyes as they stared at you in awe of your orgasm. You didn’t have much time to soothe the reddening of your face because Felix abruptly jumped on top of you and devoured your lips. The fact that this gorgeous creature was completely butt-ass-naked on top of you with his leaking cock pressed up against your hip was making you dizzy and your hands moved on their own when you realized that you wanted nothing more than to feel him.
His mouth groaned against yours when you pressed your cupped palm over his erection and you whimpered at the feeling. You took the plunge and gently wrapped your fingers around him and started pumping your fist. Felix detached himself from your lips and slumped his forehead against yours as his heavy breathing stuttered.
“Fuck, love. You’re doing so good for us…” He choked out and pecked your cheek as he leaned in to whisper against your ear. “How would you like to feel us inside of you?” You felt the sinful words seep into your skin and mingle with every nerve ending in your body. The shiver of your body was beyond involuntary and a shuttered breath escaped your lips.
He sat up to look you in the eyes directly, taking the hand that you had wrapped around his dick, and started moving it for you when it unintentionally froze from the proposition. “I-I… Y-you…” Felix cut off your rambling with another chaste kiss to your lips.
“If you would rather stop here, we can…” He sounded a bit sullen with each word, and it warmed your heart that he wanted to make sure you were still comfortable.
Just as he started to pull away, you wrapped your free arm around his neck and pulled him into a bruising kiss, your other hand continuing to jerk him off slowly. “G-god, Felix. This is a fucking dream…” You mumbled against his lips.
You could feel the bright smile of his against your lips and he broke away to inquire again. “Is that a yes?” He said with a hopeful smile.
Your eyes surely had stars in them as you looked up at his glowing features. You meekly nodded and your voice sounded more like a whine when you quietly whimpered a short, “Please…”
With that said, he jovially leaped off of you and you grumbled your disappointment and sat up to watch the three men hover around a duffle bag. You shouldn’t have been surprised to see the three of them turn back to you with a condom in each of their hands, all of them looking at you as if they were famished and you were their buffet.
“Um… Felix?”
Said boy tilted his head in query. “What is it, love?”
You could feel the heat rise in your cheeks as you shyly looked down at the sheets clenched between your fingers. “I don’t know if this changes anything for you, but…” You chanced a glance up at his beautiful face that had confusion written all over his features. “I… I have a birth control implant… and I’m clean… so you don’t really need…” You fixed your eyes on the prophylactic in his hand. “...you know…” You were suddenly too shy to say it outright.
Said item was instantly dropped to the floor as he stared at you in shock. The other two looked panicked and stepped up to him, immediately questioning what your words meant. After he numbly translated, the other two men’s faces comically morphed to match their Australian member’s expression.
You panicked. “But I don’t mind either way! I totally understand if you still want to use precautions and all–” Before you could mutter another syllable, he was on you in an instant, silencing you with his lips.
“Fuck, love. There’s no way we deserve you.” He kissed you again and sat up to cup your cheeks and intensely look you in the eyes. “Are you absolutely sure about this?” Relieved, you smiled at the beautiful man.
“Absolutely.” And with that, Hyunjin joined Felix as he, too, pounced on you like a predator.
Minho, who still had all of his clothes on, just continued to watch as the other two caged you in. “How do you want to do this, baby? Who do you want first? Or do you want both?” Hyunjin had a mischievous smile as he slowly removed his pants and boxers as well and gave your body a sinful once-over. Your eyes bulged out of your head at the sight of him.
You suddenly felt incredibly small under their gaze and beautiful naked bodies. “U-um… I don’t mind either way… I just want to be here for all of you. You can have me however you want…” Your words were bold but your voice was meek and their hungry gazes went gentle.
“Such a sweet baby…” Hyunjin said as they hovered over you and slowly kissed their way down from your jaw to your neck on each side. You wanted to touch them so badly.
With a sudden bout of courage, you tentatively took their cocks in each hand from where they hovered at your sides and put in all of your effort to try and please them. They let out a surprise groan and Hyunjin muttered something to Felix in Korean, immediately scooting over so Felix could position himself between your legs.
Hyunjin stepped back, relinquishing your grasp on his dick and you quivered at the man on top of you that was staring into your soul. Felix had already replaced your hand on his cock and you arched your back when he ran the tip through your folds and over your clit.
You had achieved a core memory from the feeling of his burning hot touch.
“You sure about this, love?” He searched your eyes once more and you had decided your patience had run out. You grabbed the back of his head and crushed his lips to your own, followed by a breathy whisper against his lips.
“Please, Felix… I want you so bad…” Your whimpered words earned a grin on the boy’s angelic face and you slowly felt him stretch you open as he entered you.
Your jaw dropped as you groaned against his lips and he kissed you again, minutely stifling the noises that were so very desperate to escape your mouth from the feeling of his slow intrusion. It had been so long since you’d had sex that you forgot how overwhelming the first push was.
Once he was fully sheathed inside you, he pulled back to look at your face only to find a slack jaw and scrunched-up eyes. You felt the presence of Hyunjin on your right, slowly shushing your whimpers as he tried to distract you with wet kisses along your jaw and neck. “Shhh, you’re doing great, baby girl. Taking our Yongbokkie so well.” He briefly turned to Felix. “How does she feel, Lixie-ah?”
Felix groaned and dropped his forehead to meet yours and you finally pried your eyes back open so you could take in the proximity of his angelic face. “She feels amazing Jinnie…” Felix moaned loudly when you clenched around him and he used the hand that he wasn’t using to hold himself above you to reach down and lift your left leg higher, letting himself push deeper. “I’m not sure how long I’ll last.”
You watched as Felix lifted his head to watch Hyunjin reach down and play with your clit, and they both locked eyes with you when you whined at the sensitivity. Hyunjin smirked playfully and looked back at Felix. The freckled man’s face, which was once holding burning embers, was now looking up at Hyunjin with heart eyes as he towered over the both of you.
“You gonna get her all wet and ready for me Lix?” Hyunjin asked the younger boy with a smoldering grin, never relenting in the slow torture of his fingers on your clit. Felix nodded frantically and, just like that, he turned back to you with a cocky grin.
“Does it hurt? Can I move, sweet thing?” He lowered his lips back down to your jaw and placed a chaste kiss there while waiting for your answer.
“God, please.” You sighed wistfully.
That was all the incentive he needed to pull all the way back to the tip, and then slam all the way back to your cervix with full force. You cried out in pleasure and he set a brutal pace, Hyunjin’s fingers finally leaving your swollen bundle of nerves to start playing with your nipples and return his lips to your neck. There was no doubt going to be a mess of hickeys all over your body and you trembled at the thought.
With the boys attacking both sides of your neck, you were, again, faced with the man at the end of the bed. He tilted his head and raised his eyebrow at you again to challenge or mock you, you weren’t quite sure which… maybe both. However, with the way he palmed his bulge over his pants, and seeing how the tips of his ears were bright red, he was definitely excited for more.
You were so gone for these men that you wanted to really chalk it up for them. With Felix still pounding into you, you slowly rolled your tongue over your bottom lip before biting down on it and throwing your eyes and head back with the most pornographic moan you could muster.
When you raised your head again, all three men were staring down at you with shock written on their faces. You couldn’t let the embarrassment sink in long, however, because your action brought Felix to his climax.
The sight of Lee Felix’s face during orgasm was like being shot in the heart with a poison that spread heat throughout your every nerve ending. There was no describing it. You could feel the force of his cum shoot deep inside you and you felt dizzy as he rode himself through it.
“Holy hell, love…” He dropped down to kiss you messily. “You’re a goddamned dream…” He leaned back and looked at your sweating and panting form and offered the sweetest of smiles. However, Hyunjin interjected with a slap on Felix’s ass and everyone breathily chuckled at the yelp that escaped his mouth. “Yah!”
“Don’t be a hog, Lixie-ah!” He looked back at you while still talking to Felix. “I’ve been dying to rearrange her insides…” He poked that damned tongue out the side of his mouth and ran his eyes up and down your frame, making you shiver from the intensity.
You winced when Felix’s softening cock was pulled out of you and he retreated from between your legs but gasped when Hyunjin took his place and grabbed both of your ankles. He smiled sinfully at you and propped your legs up on his shoulders as he lined up with you.
Hyunjin was definitely longer than Felix because as he breached your entrance and your breathing picked up again from the delicious feeling of him sliding through your walls, pushing Felix’s seed even deeper inside you, you choked on air when he kept pushing further against your cervix until you felt honest-to-god tears run down your cheeks. He froze just before he was completely flush with you and he looked panicked.
“W-wha– did I– are you o-okay?” He momentarily struggled with his English as he stuttered the words and you quickly wrapped your arms and legs around him when you felt him try to pull out.
“N-no! I’m okay! Gwenchana! Gwenchana!” You put your hand over your mouth at your outburst and giggled at yourself, thankfully making the other men relax as well. “I-I think you might just be too… ahem…” Why were you so shy?
He sweetly smiled and leaned down to kiss you, seemingly understanding your meek words. “Do you want to lead then?”
You really didn’t know what you wanted, but if he kept going at that rate, he might really rearrange your insides. Your shy nod brought an endeared smile to his face and, before you could even prepare yourself, he quickly pulled out and tumbled backward to lay on his back, pulling you on top of him to face the foot of the bed. You gasped and briefly saw Felix and Minho mumbling something off to the side with Minho responding with a cute giggle.
You looked down at Hyunjin who was devouring you with his eyes and running his hands up and down your hips and thighs. “I like seeing you on top of me, baby.” You bit your lip and sprung into action, lifting your hips and grabbing his cock to line him up. Your eyes were glued to his gorgeous face when you slowly lowered yourself down on him and saw his long lashes flutter in euphoria.
There was no getting over how unreal this was. You felt dizzy as every inch of him dragged across your sensitive walls and you slightly jerked your hips up when his tip pushed against your bruised cervix. His face screwed shut as he seemed to try and hold back from fucking up into you.
Honestly, some twisted part of you wanted him to.
When you wiggled your hips back down, you took deep breaths and ground against him until the pleasure started to weigh out the pain. When his hips accidentally twitched up into you, you let out a strangled cry and Hyunjin reached up to cup your face in his hands.
“I’m sorry baby. You just feel so good…”
You naturally leaned down until your lips collided again and all you could respond with was a small ‘more’ mumbled against his lips. His eyes flew open and you planted your hands on each of his pecs, silently pleading with your eyes as you continued to grind against him.
That was when his eyes turned dark and his fingers dug into your hips and ass with bruising force. The powerful thrust that followed had you seeing stars.
He had planted his feet onto the bed and started fucking up into you at a brutal pace, muttering both English and Korean expletives under his breath as his hands moved their grasp to fondle your bouncing breasts. That was when you felt Felix’s presence return and start kissing down your neck to meet one of the nipples that Hyunjin’s fingers were teasing.
You whined loudly and threw your head back when Hyunjin harshly pinched the nipple to allow Felix’s tongue to suck and flick the sensitive bud. You returned your hooded eyes to the men when you felt your breasts being released. The following sight made you want to scream.
Hyunjin had grabbed Felix’s jaw and they stared directly into each other’s eyes when Hyunjin forced two of his fingers into Felix’s mouth. The younger man fluttered his eyes and moaned around the digits, sucking and licking around them enthusiastically.
When Hyunjin finally pulled his fingers away, he and Felix continued to stare at each other for a moment, seemingly frozen in time. You whined when Hyunjin slowed down his hips, and that seemed to knock them out of their trance.
Hyunjin regained his cocky demeanor and lowered his spit-slick fingers down to your clit. One particular thrust sprung tears to your eyes, and you cried out when his fingers started circling around your bliss button. You were far too close to climax and both of the men knew it.
After some strangled mumbling from Hyunjin’s mouth, words completely foreign to you, Felix swiftly stood up on the bed and stood his legs on each side of Hyunjin’s torso. His newly awakened erection stood proud in front of your face and you wasted no time wrapping your lips around it and humming at the taste of your own lingering juices on his skin.
The beautiful man sighed in pleasure and tangled his fingers in your hair, his practiced muscles keeping him balanced as Hyunjin continued to pound into you. You worked your mouth and tongue with gusto and once you wrapped your hands around his length as well, you knew you could get him to cum in no time.
“F-fuck… how are you so fucking *ngh* good at this?” Felix muttered in the deepest voice you’ve ever heard and it made you tighten your pussy around Hyunjin’s cock, earning a beautiful moan from his plump lips. “S-shit, love– I’m cummin’...” Felix tried to pull away, but you just wrapped your arms around him to grab his perky ass and pull him further into the tight ring of your esophagus.
You looked up as you felt the first spurts of cum hit your throat, and you were once again blessed with the beautiful sight of Lee Felix’s face of ecstasy. He heaved for a moment once he was done riding out his high and pulled out of your abused mouth. He looked like he was in a trance when he looked down at you and cupped your jaw. However, when you took a big gulp of the cum swimming around in your mouth, his whole demeanor changed.
Felix lowered himself back down to you as he sat to the side of Hyunjin again, a dangerous smile forming on his angelic face as he closed in on your ear, lightly grazing his teeth over the shell of it. “Tell us what you want, love. I know there is something going on in that pretty head of yours…”
He continued kissing and sucking his way down your neck as he waited for a response. There was no way in hell you would be able to voice what you had been fantasizing about.
However, the longer that you were silent, the more aggressive Felix became.
Almost as if it was planned, Felix harshly bit your shoulder as Hyunjin grabbed your hips and slammed you down on his cock. The few tears that you were holding back sprang from your eyes now and Hyunjin growled at you. “Felix asked you a question, baby girl. I think you’d better answer it.”
You looked up to Minho with pleading eyes, and all he did was raise an eyebrow at you condescendingly. You whimpered in defeat and lowered your head, not being able to look at any of them in the eyes as the words left your mouth.
“Lixie…?” Said man leaned back to await your response. “C-can you…” Gosh, you were so embarrassed, how would you be able to get the words out?
Your body naturally ground down on Hyunjin due to loss of stimulation, and he landed a powerful slap on your ass because of it, immediately returning his hands to their vice grip on your hips to keep them still.
You whined pathetically and looked between the two boys whose hands were currently rubbing and groping your body simultaneously. You returned your vision to your own hands which were fidgeting against Hyunjin’s chest and took a deep breath.
“Can you… like… kiss Hyunjin’s neck or something?”
You started getting anxious when you didn’t hear a response and you looked up to gauge their reactions. You saw their shocked faces for half a second until Felix grabbed your face and kissed your lips passionately.
“God, you’re a fucking dream.” Felix whispered against your lips and then he immediately turned around to bury his face in the other man’s neck.
Hyunjin immediately groaned while exposing his neck for further access for the Australian boy, and you whimpered a quiet ‘yesss’ when Hyunjin slammed you down on his cock as far as you could go, repeating the action with dizzying force.
Felix did everything you could’ve hoped for and more. He devoured the other man’s slim neck, while running his hands up and down the length of his torso, ending the journey of his fingers on one of the older man’s nipples.
Hyunjin grunted and built up his pace again, meeting you halfway as you bounced up and down on his throbbing cock. The three of you had a thick sheen of sweat on you and your eyes were glued to the two beautiful men under you.
You just about started to protest when Felix pulled his head away from the patch of skin he was attacking, but what he did next made all the words instantly die on your tongue.
He grabbed Hyunjin’s face with both hands and immediately locked their lips together, tongues soon intertwining in a practiced dance. Your eyes were glued to them so intently, that you didn’t even notice Minho climbing on the bed to press up against your back.
You gasped when you felt him against you with his rock-hard cock pressing between your ass cheeks through his pants. The ghosting of his breath against your neck leading up to your ear made you shiver. “What a dirty girl you are.” You felt him smile against your jaw and instead of kissing the patch of skin as you had anticipated, you felt his hands wrap around you and pinch your nipples hard.
That is what sent you over the edge and your climax came crashing down like waves rolling over you. The two men separated when they heard you scream out in pleasure from your lingering high so they could watch as you worked through your orgasm. You could feel Hyunjin’s legs shake beneath you as he pistoned up into you violently and you knew he was close as well.
Hyunjin growled something you couldn’t translate and his hips stuttered with shallow thrusts as he emptied inside you. The wet lips of the eldest that ran up and down your neck and shoulder kept prolonging your orgasm and you twisted your head around so you could curl your fingers in his hair and pull him in for a sloppy kiss. You could hear a low growl in the back of his throat and it kept you clenching around Hyunjin’s spent dick.
Hyunjin’s whole body went limp after a few more thrusts and you detached your lips from Minho to pull yourself off of Hyunjin’s twitching dick to collapse between him and Felix. The men smiled at you fondly as they gently ran their fingers up and down the smooth skin of your abdomen and a wave of exhaustion crashed over you. Your eyes were closed and you were panting heavily, trying to get ahold of your bearings.
You took a moment to collect yourself behind your closed lids, however, your eyes flew open when you felt a gentle hand nudge your arm.
What the fuck?
You found yourself tucked snugly underneath the fluffy comforter of the huge bed with only a single light on in the corner of the otherwise dark room. You shifted slightly and realized you were still naked, but you could tell they had cleaned you up before tucking you in. Your eyes followed up to the owner of the gentle hand on your shoulder to be met with a shy-looking Lee Know offering you a bottle of much-needed water. You looked around the rest of the room and found that Felix and Hyunjin were nowhere to be found.
How the fuck did I fall asleep so fast?
You shimmied your way up into a sitting position against the headboard, nodding your head with a small “thank you” in Korean as you gratefully accepted his offering. You guzzled down the water as if you had never tasted anything so delectable in your entire life. Once you finished, he took the empty container from you. “More?” He asked with an adorable head tilt.
You internally swooned and you were sure you looked as dazed as you felt as you looked at the ethereal man. “Please…” You mumbled, eyes completely lost within his own.
He smirked (because of course he knew the effect he had on you) and stood to go retrieve another bottle from the mini-fridge.
Once you had repeated your assault on the second bottle and rejected his offer for another, he sat down next to you on the bed and hesitantly took your hand in his. “How are you feeling?” He shyly asked as he played with your fingers.
As if you weren’t already gone enough for the man, this small considerate question had you even more hopeless than before.
You knew he knew basic English, so you decided to reply simply. “Good, thank you…” You couldn’t stop the bashful smile that bloomed on your face and the crooked smile he gave in return was too much for your eyes (and heart) to handle.
“Hyunjin-ah and Yongbokkie went to bed… um…” He looked up in thought as if he was trying to think of how to say what he wanted in English. “They said they will, um, see you… in morning-time?” He stated the words like a question as if he wasn’t sure if he was conveying the words correctly, you just nodded in understanding. “Are you okay to stay with me tonight?”
You felt electricity shoot up your spine. Who in their right mind would ever deny that kind of invitation? You probably seemed a bit too over-eager as you nodded your head profusely with an immediate “yes!”
He let out the cutest of giggles and hesitantly brought his hand up to brush some of your (surely sex-crazed) hair out of your face. He let his hand linger there as his eyes flickered between both of your own. He muttered a small “cute” in Korean (an easy enough word to translate) and moved to cup your rosy cheek.
“Minho?” He looked startled as you suddenly addressed him by name. You at least knew enough Korean to mutter a small question. “Will you kiss me?” He was definitely caught off guard by your question. His face flushed momentarily, but then he quickly crashed his lips into yours, moving his hands to pull you in by the back of your neck.
You sighed into the kiss and he hummed in response. His tongue tentatively snaked into your mouth and you couldn’t help but think of the duality from his earlier demeanor to the gentle and careful man you were swapping spit with now.
However, that thought was short-lived as his kisses got more and more hungry, his hands gravitating down your back and hips to firmly grope your ass. There was no way you could control the small moan that escaped your mouth as you felt him spread your bare ass cheeks just to release them so they would bounce back to their original place where you were sitting.
You felt the edges of his lips tilt upwards and your body naturally gravitated up on your knees so you could get even closer to him. He then took it upon himself to lift your bare body up by your ass to straddle his seated form.
Your whole body was sore and you were pretty sure you were cramping from your abused cervix, but you had absolutely zero complaints as you pressed up against the man you had longed for for the longest time. Never did you imagine that you would ever be blessed enough to meet this man, let alone to be in this position on top of him.
You pulled away from the kiss so you could, once again, take in the sight of the god-like-looking man beneath you. His two blown-out orbs stared back at you and you ran your fingers through his silky locks. Your breath hitched in your throat before your raspy voice spoke the words. “I want you, Minho…”
He could barely contain his smile when he quirked his brow. “Oh yeah? Then who do you belong to?” Your eyes widened at his confident English and you bit your lip, eyes drifting up and down his gorgeous body.
“Y-you…” You could feel your rosy cheeks burn furiously.
The hands he was groping your ass with pulled you suffocatingly closer. “Anyone else?” You saw the possessiveness in his eyes and you couldn’t help but feel a bit prideful from it.
“Only you, Minho. Always you…” Before you could even take your next breath, the man had flipped you over to lay your back against the silky sheets once again, his predatory face inches from your own.
You expected him to be harsh and rough you up a bit, but he surprised you. He looked into your eyes with wonder written on his features. “You’re so beautiful, noona…” He said as he stared you down. You felt a shutter wrack your body, but your mind was lost in his eyes.
You could only respond with a wistful sigh and he eventually lowered his head to bury in the crook of your neck. The wet heat of his lips against your pulse made you melt into the sheets and you moaned when he fixed himself between your legs, pressing his clothed erection against your wet clit.
His hands gently grabbed your arms and slowly raised them above your head, his fingers gliding up your skin to eventually grasp your hands as he ground against you. His lips trailed down your chest to your breast so he could suck one of your abused nipples into his mouth.
When you mewled, he propped himself up on his knees so he could rid himself of his shirt and your eyes widened as your hands moved unbidden to glide over the toned skin of his abdomen. He studied your face as your fingers explored his chest, gliding all the way down to the waistband of his sweatpants. You licked your lips at the delectable sight of his raging boner and your fingers played with the edge of the fabric, your gaze drifting back up to meet his smoldering eyes.
He took it upon himself to stand and remove both his pants and boxers and holy shit… how was his dick drop-dead gorgeous too?! The man eagerly returned to his spot between your legs only, this time, it was his face hovering over your cunt. He gently raised his hands to lightly flick your nipples, making you squeak and then moved his feather-light touch down your body to finally gain purchase on the back of your knees.
Your breathing started to pick up when he hoisted your thighs over his shoulders so you could feel his hot breath fan over your sensitive labia. His eyes, which had been fixated on yours the entire time, finally drifted down to stare at your glistening folds and he closed his eyes in bliss when he finally sucked them into his mouth and moved his tongue through them to find your throbbing clit.
You wanted to cry it felt so good. You didn’t know if he was just a god at eating pussy or if it was just the fact that it was him doing it that brought you to the edge so quickly, but the sensation overwhelmed you too much to think about it. You cried his name over and over again and when he finally snaked his tongue inside you, you grabbed his hair and wailed.
“Oh my god, Minho! Yes! Fuck– holy sh– ngh! Yesyesyes right there! Fff–” You looked down at the gorgeous face in between your legs and you could see a smile in his eyes as you came all over his face. “Ah– Ahhhhh!” You had never had an orgasm so intense and you wanted to reward him for it.
When you finally came down from your high, you pulled him off of you and moved him to stand. He looked confused as you maneuvered him, but quickly changed his demeanor when you took his cock in your hand and swallowed him in one go, making him choke on his own breath. “H-holy fuck–” He gasped.
He was too big to deep throat, but you used all the tricks in the book to give him the best head he has ever had and by the way he was responding, you assumed you were succeeding. He was groaning and kept switching from throwing his head back in ecstasy and looking down at you with fire in his eyes. His jaw was clenched and he was definitely holding back from just full-on fucking your face.
Part of you wanted him to. You wanted him to absolutely wreck your throat until you couldn’t speak anymore, but your aching pussy overpowered that desire. You needed him buried inside you right fucking now.
He puffed out a huge breath that he had apparently been holding when you pulled off of him with a *pop* and crawled backward to spread your legs invitingly. He wasted no time in pouncing on top of you to assault your lips and you whimpered against his mouth when you felt him tease the tip of his penis between your folds.
You whined against his lips. “M-Minho… p-please I need you so badly… please…” He smiled devilishly.
“Fuck, jagiya. You’re perfect…” He used the hand that wasn’t being used to hold himself above you and grabbed you by the jaw to look straight into his hooded eyes. Your pupils were surely blown out and your eyes were gaping as he slowly pushed his way inside you. The stretch was somewhat painful with how thick he was, but the pleasure weighed out the pain once he reached your beaten-up cervix.
“F-fuck, Min…” Your hands scrambled to hold onto something to keep you grounded and one ended up digging into his back and the other grabbed onto his hair, making him groan.
“Gwenchana?” His eyes had squeezed shut in euphoria and you’re sure he didn’t even realize he had switched back to Korean.
You whispered back against his lips, unable to speak any louder. “Gwenchana…” You reassured.
He opened his eyes and for the first time that night, you saw him smile at you with the fondest grin you had ever seen from the man. The drag against your walls was delicious as he pulled back and the both of you cried out into each other’s mouths when he thrust back into you.
A single tear fell from your eye from the overwhelming pleasure and he sweetly ran his thumb over it to wipe it away. He gave you one last gentle kiss before he pulled back out to the tip again and then slammed into you full force. You threw your head back as you cried out and his lips latched onto your neck as he changed his pace to pummel into you at a dizzying rate.
Your body bounced back and forth against the soft sheets and his name fell from your mouth in a non-stop mantra. He, once again, took one of your legs and folded it to throw over his shoulder so he could bury himself even deeper into your cunt, if that was even possible.
Everything about him was perfect and you couldn’t stop the tears that ran down the sides of your face from the amount of pure euphoria you felt in that moment. His lips covered every inch of your clavicle in dark marks and you surprisingly found his possessiveness as a turn-on.
You whimpered, moaned, and cried out your ecstasy and he bored his eyes into your own all the while. “Fuck, noona… you feel so good… so tight and wet for me…” He leaned down to groan against your lips.
You whined in response, once again surprised by his confident English. “For you, Lino. All for you…” That statement made something inside him snap and he growled right before he pistoned into you full force and dropped his forehead to rest on your shoulder, moving a strong hand to furiously rub your clit all the while.
You basically screamed out his name as your orgasm reached its full peak and your walls squeezed him impossibly tight. His teeth clamped down onto your shoulder to muffle his cry of pleasure and he came so hard you could almost taste it.
He pumped both of you through your orgasms as his mouth moved to mesh with your own, sucking, biting, and licking each other's lips lazily. Once he slowly halted to a stop and relinquished his assault on your mouth, he stood up and languidly walked to the bathroom. You heard running water and then saw the naked Adonis return with a suppressed smile.
He held out a hand and, without question or hesitation, you took it. You yelped when you were suddenly lifted into his arms and carried to the source of the running water, soon after, being lowered into a luxurious bathtub with the scent of essential oils washing over your senses. He quickly climbed in behind you and the feeling of yourself laid back against the naked body of Lee Minho in the blissful heat of a five-star bathtub soothing your aching muscles was almost orgasmic.
“How do you feel?” Minho wrapped his arms around you and whispered against your ear right before he started peppering kisses along your neck.
You turned your head to capture his lips with your own. “I feel like I’m in heaven.” You responded with a smile against his lips. He returned your smile and slightly pulled back to look into your eyes.
“I’m excited for you to meet the other members tomorrow.” His eyes shined brightly, proud of his confident English, but you could still detect the danger in them. “But remember…” He squeezed you with the arms he had wrapped around your midriff. “You’re mine.”
You giggled and pressed another kiss to his lips. “Hmmm…” A sly remark passed through your head. “I think I might need some more convincing.” You said teasingly.
“Oh really?” You saw an evil glint gloss over his eyes and you jumped when you felt the man pinch your clit. “Want more?” You could already feel him sporting a semi against your ass and you were amazed by his stamina.
You quickly turned around to straddle the man and he held you by your hips as you wrapped your arms around him. “Absolutely.”
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kinktober day eighteen
voyeurism danceracha x fem!reader
warnings: SMUT MINORS DNI, oral (fem receiving), semi public, male masturbation, squirting
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you weren’t a dancer, you could demolish anyone in just dance, but that was the extent of it.
your boyfriend on the other hand was possibly the best dancer to walk this earth.
you both have spent the past week in and out of practice rooms working on hyunjin’s next SKZ-PLAYER. although he couldn’t publicly announce your relationship, some strict company rules he has to work by, he thought by performing a number with you would be a way to show you off without explicitly saying so.
the problem is: you weren’t a dancer.
“you’re doing great, baby!” hyunjin says, tossing you your water bottle. “it’s all coming together i can see it.”
you sigh and take a huge sip of your water. “i’m losing it, jinnie! i’m struggling to remember it all and it's not smooth, it's choppy.”
“you’re overthinking it.” he places one of his hands on your cheek and presses a soft kiss to your lips. “let’s run it again.”
you sigh and sit down in one of the chairs in the middle of the room and hyunjin sits the other, you backs facing each other. hyunjin leans his head back on your shoulder and you turn your head to give him a peck on his sweaty forehead.
“we’ll do it with counts, m’kay?”
hyunjin starts counting and his body moves naturally, nothing is too harsh or jerky. its like water the way his moves flow from one to the next. you’re staring at him in the mirror in such awe that you miss your entrance and he stops counting.
“babe,” hyunjin laughs. “stop staring at me and focus, you can look at me later.”
“i’m so sorry,” you say softly. “you’re just so memorizing when you dance i could stare at you forever.”
hyunjin steps in front of you and presses his forehead to yours. he rubs his nose against yours and places a soft kiss to your lips.
“you’re cute. you know that, right?” he smiles and you blush. “now it’s my turn to watch you dance. get up.”
“w-what no!” you sputter. “it's like trying to teach a baby deer to walk.”
“y/n,” hyunjin whines and playfully stomps his feet. he grabs your wrist and pulls you out of the chair.
hyunjin places his hands on your hips and starts the counts, guiding you through the steps of a specific section of the dance you struggle with. you try to move as fluidly as hyunjin.
“five, six, sev-” hyunjin counts and he spins you out but loses the grip on your hand and you fall back against the mirror.
“shit,” you groan, massaging the back of your head with your hand.
“oh my god, y/n, i’m so sorry!” hyunjin runs up to you and cups your cheeks with his hands.
“no it’s okay, i’m okay.” you smile reassuringly at your boyfriend. “got a tough skull, i promise.”
you lean in to kiss hyunjin, his soft and gentle lips work perfectly in sync with yours. you place your hands against his chest and he slides his hands down to your waist, pressing his body against yours into the mirror. hyunjin swipes his tongue across your lips and you eagerly let him explore your mouth.
his hands wander to your ass, massaging and squeezing it gently. you slide your hands down his chest and under his shirt, your fingers hover over his abdominal muscles. hyunjin pulls away from the kiss for a second to remove his shirt, revealing his toned chest to you. you’ve seen him shirtless a million times, but everytime it makes you mouth water.
“hey, my eyes are up here, baby,” hyunjin teases, placing his fingers under your chin and lifting your head up to face him.
“we shouldn’t do anything here, jinnie. what if someone sees?”
“is that such a bad thing?” he smirks and kisses you again.
you moan into his mouth and your eyes roll back in your head. the idea of someone possibly walking in on you and hyunjin is such an arousing thrill. hyunjin’s hands wander under your top, cusping your breasts with his large hands. you break the kiss for a second to remove your shirt as well and hyunjin begins to kiss down your jaw and neck.
hyunjin continues his trail of kisses down your stomach, kneeling onto the floor in front of you. his fingers hook under the band of your yoga pants when a knock is heard at the door. you try to cover your front with your arms as you look up to felix and minho walking through the door. hyunjin turns his attention to the two men and sighs, laying his head against your stomach.
“forget we had practice at seven?” felix laughs.
“i did,” hyunjin says defeated.
“it’s okay, you two can continue. we won’t intrude.” minho smirks and sends a joking wink to you.
“you are intruding,” hyunjin sighs.
“hm, i guess so,” minho chuckles. “guess we’ll have a seat right here and watch then.”
the two boys sit on the couch bench across from you and your face goes red and you try to cover it with your hands before remembering that you're covering your torso. you look up to the ceiling too embarrassed to look hyunjin’s handsome friends in the eyes.
“aww, looks like y/n would like for us to watch, right?” felix coos.
hyunjin lifts his head from your stomach and looks up at you, you aren’t looking at him but you can feel his lustful gaze burning into your skull.
“can i?” hyunjin asks, looping his fingers under your waistband again.
you’re silent for a second. you look back at felix and minho and both send encouraging smiles.
“if you don’t want to, we’ll never speak of this again,” felix starts.
“and if you do want to, and halfway through you want to stop, the same thing applies,” minho finishes.
you look down to hyunjin, and just like you had imagined, his eyes blown out with lust. you have to admit, the whole idea sounds so erotic and hot. you nervously smile to your boyfriend.
“sure,” you whisper. “i trust you.”
with one swift motion, hyunjin slides your pants down your legs revealing your lack of undergarments underneath. you look back up to the ceiling again, the small gasps the three boys make fill you with embarrassment.
“you’re pretty, y/nnie,” felix giggles.
“say thank you,” hyunjin mumbles as he presses soft kisses on your lower stomach.
“thank you, felix,” you respond breathlessly.
“spread your legs for us,” minho suggests.
“hey,” hyunjin whips his head around to face his members. “you’re both just supposed to be watching, no instructions, just compliments.”
“we just want a better view. she’s very pretty.”
they way they speak about you as if your an exhibit makes your skin hot. you’d never been able to put on a jaw-dropping dance performance for them, but you can put on a show like this. and that gives you some confidence you didn’t know you had.
you lock eye contact with felix as you reach down to fully remove your pants, which have been sitting on your ankles. as you take them over you through them in his direction, his eyes go wide. next you lock eyes with minho and slowly drape your thigh over one of hyunjin’s shoulders.
“thank you, y/n.” minho smiles.
hyunjin starts to trail kisses to your inner thigh, biting and sucking on the sensitive skin with the intention of leaving marks. the artist, your boyfriend, loves to look back on his hand-painted works, your thighs and chest, to admire his paintings, his deep purple and red hickeys.
his nose brushes over your clit and you whimper out, you hadn’t even realized how worked up this whole ordeal has gotten you and just how badly you wanted hyunjin to take you right here in front of his friends.
“jinnie, please,” you whisper, interlocking your fingers in his long, black hair.
you look back down to your beautiful boyfriend on his knees in front of you. he makes everything he does look angelic, even if he’s committing a sinful act like this. he takes no time to flick the tip of his tongue against your clit, waves of pleasure being sent through your body. hyunjin’s hands rub up and down your thighs, soothing your nerves and fully focusing your attention on to him.
hyunjin wraps his soft lips around your clit and sucks hard on the sensitive bud. you moan loudly and arch your back off the mirror. he looks up at you through his eyelashes and you swear you could cum on the spot. his eyes stare into your soul with so much love and passion but also with lust that drives you crazy.
one of hyunjin’s hands part from your thighs and two of his fingers tease your entrance. as he slowly pushes half of his fingers in, you look back up to the two boys in front of you. you almost forgot they were there, hyunjin had you so immersed in focusing on him you had forgotten about the show you were supposed to be presenting.
your eyes wander between the two, you notice the tent that has formed in minho’s sweats and the bag strategically placed on felix’s lap. you smile at the two, your ego being fueled by the fact that the boys are aroused by watching you and your lover.
hyunjin’s pushes his digits deep inside you, curling his fingers up to the spot your own fingers could never find. he begins to quickly thrust his fingers in and out of your hole, the room being filled of your small moans and the sound of your arousal squelching around hyunjin’s fingers.
“please don’t stop, jinnie,” you whimper, tightening your grip on his hair. hyunjin moans against your pussy and you feel yourself getting closer and closer to your release.
“you’re beautiful, y/n,” minho purrs. “is jinnie making you feel good?”
“s-so good,” you whine, bucking your hips up against hyunjin’s face.
felix’s eyes roll back in his head and he throws his head back against the top of the couch. minho sighs admirably and removes his sweatshirt.
an ounce of courage makes its way into your bodies and you look back and forth between hyunjin and his members. “can you three touch yourselves for me?” you ask softly.
hyunjin looks up at you again, eyebrows furrowed as he moves his hand to palm himself over his pants. you look up to find minho doing the same thing, his mouth opening slightly when his hand makes contact with his crotch. felix hesitantly moves the bag from his lap which reveals a clear outline of his cock in his shorts, you even notice a small wet patch of precum staining the fabric.
the whole scene makes your knees weak, the three boys all turned on to the thought of you and all pleasuring themselves in front of you.
“so close, jinnie, please,” you moan, tangling your other hand into his hair.
hyunjin looks down and slides his hand into his sweats and frees his aching cock from its confines. you watch as he teases his tip with his thumb, smearing his precum all over the head. your eyes go wide as he begins to stroke himself and look back up to you.
“gonna cum, please,” you beg.
what finally sends you over the edge is the view of both minho and felix sliding their own hands into the pants and watching them massage themselves to the sight of you. you grip the sides of hyunjin’s face and rut your hips against him as his fingers and tongue continue to fuck you through your orgasm.
“holy shit,” felix gasps.
you look down to hyunjin and watch your release spill out of you. dripping down your legs and spraying onto hyunjin’s face, chest, and cock. hyunjin pulls away from your pussy once your legs start to shake and uses your release and lube to aggressively jerk himself to his own release. he locks eyes with you as he continues to fuck his fist.
you look up to the two boys across the room, both sitting with their mouths agape stilling palming themselves under their pants.
“look at me, y/n,” hyunjin says, his low voice sending chills through your body. as you look down you watch as hyunjin releases into his fist. spurts of white cum landing on his bare chest and your legs.
you look back up to minho and felix as the two release soft moans as well. felix covers his mouth with one hand as his hips thrust up in the air and he finishes with a muffled groan. minho is soon to follow, taking his cock out of his pants and pulling his shirt up to finish on his bare stomach.
“wow,” you sigh, eyes panning between all three boys.
the four of you sit in silence for a while, all three trying to regulate your breathing patterns and cool yourselves off. minho is the first to speak.
“i think that was a successful rehersal,” he says softly, grabbing one of his sweat towels and wiping his stomach clean. “same time next week?”
you, felix, and hyunjin all chuckle softly as you all begin to wipe yourselves off and grab your things.
“y/n,” hyunjin starts, coming up next to you as you grab your practice bag. “you’re an incredible performer. don’t think any different.”
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DANCERACHA TASTE LYRICS
: hyunjin felix and leeknow wrote these lyrics
: no words, just many many thoughts (images maybe?)
: i’m korean btw and it sounds way racier in the original language. the domesticated part i translated? yeah i looked up the Korean word on bing and it says “bing safesearch setting filters out result w/ 'adult content'”
#I’m screaming#going feral#i woke up this morning a virgin and now i’m pregnant?#i need to go to confession#why are skz writing smut#this is skz x reader written by danceracha#Lee felix#hwang hyunjin#danceracha#stray kids#stray kids unveil#skz#felix#hyunjin#Lee know#hyunjin hard thoughts#hyunjin smut#Lee know smut#felix smut#hyunjin x reader#felix x reader#lee know x reader#this is just dangerous#taste lyrics#stray kids imagines#skz imagines#we’re delulu but it’s their faults
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Disciplinarian - Dance!racha
This is very Minho-centric... I'm in my Minho feels (ง ื▿ ื)ว
: ̗̀➛ tags & warnings: dance!racha, kinda-meanMinho, dom!Minho, dom!Felix, switch!Hyunjin, sub!reader, spanking, punishments, squirting, teasing, threesome, minor!hyunho
"If I had known you were just going to be naughty tonight, I would've left you gagged on the bed, and made you wait for us to come home." Minho's tone and demeanour was completely calm and collected; the only thing that really gave away how irritated he was at your actions, was the ever-tightening grip he had on your wrist as he led you through the confusing halls of his work building.
"I didn't even do anything," you grumbled, struggling to keep up. Between the short dress you had squeezed into, and the heels that had matched the best, you were too busy trying to tug the material down and keep your balance rather than race after one of your boyfriends. "Minho, slow down, I'm gonna fall over."
As if proving your point, you tripped over a bubbled piece of carpet, straight into his back, squeaking out a pitiful sorry at the blank look he gave you.
"Get inside," he gestured what you recognised as the 3racha studio, not even giving you a moment to fight before he was pushing and prodding until you were stumbling inside the empty room.
"Minho, c’mon. I didn’t do it on purpose.” You tried to reach for his hand to plead your case, only to be shaken off, instead watching as he stalked over to the couch, taking a seat and patting his thigh.
“I thought you ‘didn’t even do anything’” he mimicked you in an annoyingly high pitched voice, patting his thigh again when you hesitated. “Don’t make me wait. I’m not Hyunjin. You can’t pout your way out of this one.”
You pouted anyway, shuffling over to the couch and climbing into his lap, whining and trying to cover yourself when he tugged your dress up to bunch at your waist and tugged your panties off, only for your hands to be slapped away.
“20 spanks for your pretty little ass, and 5 for your pussy. I’m going to ask you questions, and if you don’t answer me, or if you try to cover yourself or stop me, we add on another 5 for your ass, and 1 for your pussy. Understand?” Minho reached for one of your hands, giving it a reassuring little squeeze.
“I understand.” You sniffled, squeezing back, dropping your head onto the pillow he had laid down for you.
“What’s your colour and what’s your safe word?”
“Green and strawberries.”
He gave your hand one more squeeze before letting go, tightening the pressure his other arm had on your legs, knowing you had a tendency to jerk and kick whenever one of them spanked you.
You tried to remind yourself to not tense up, focusing on your breathing and keeping your hands clenching the pillow, but you still tensed up at the first spank Minho landed, a loud yelp being muffled by the pillow. It was quickly followed by a second and third hit, and you had to actively push your legs into the couch to stop yourself from kicking.
“What did you do wrong out there, Y/N?” Minho palmed over your slowly reddening skin, and waited while you took a few deep breaths before lifting your head out of the pillow to answer.
“I was flirting with you in front of your colleagues,” you sniffled, expecting him to continue with his questioning, only to be ‘rewarded’ with two more harsh spanks.
“And why is that wrong?”
You were a little dazed from the unexpected hits, only jerked from your thoughts when you felt his hand lift from your backside in warning.
“Because!” You gasped loudly, pressing your hips down in an attempt to escape any more than your allotted 25 spanks. “Because no one knows we’re together. It’s a secret and I could g-get us in trouble.” You craned your head around to look at him, pleadingly with your eyes.
Minho narrowed his eyes at you. “Don’t make me wait again.”
He kept you on edge after that; sometimes only landing one harsh smack before he would ask you something, other times landing a few in quick succession before bombarding you with questions.
“What’s your colour, little one?” Minho’s fingers danced along your bruised backside, sending tingles up your spine and making you shiver, trying to clench down on nothing to relieve the ache that had built up between your legs.
“Gr…green,” you breathed out shakily, releasing your death grip on the pillow, only a little embarrassed at the drool and tears you had left behind on the fabric. “M-more?” You awkwardly turned in his lap, whining when your raw skin rubbed against his pants.
“Just here.” Minho cupped your pussy lightly, a smirk spreading across his face at the slick sounds it made when his fingers dipped into your folds. “I really don’t know if a spanking is going to teach you a lesson, if this is how wet you get.”
You didn’t need a mirror to know that your face had turned a bright shade of red, embarrassed at having been caught out, pushing his hand away so you could lift yourself into a seated position. “Where do you want me?”
Minho grinned, patting his thighs and gesturing to the expensive equipment in front of him. The boys were going to kill you.
“… Minho, I can’t… The mess..” You trailed off; he knew exactly what you meant.
“Well then, you’ll have to hold it in. This is a punishment after all.” He couldn’t keep the grin off his face, tugging you into his lap and manhandling your tired body until your back was pressed against his chest, feet propped up on his knees and your own knees spread as wide as they could comfortably go. “Good?”
You hesitated for a moment before nodding timidly, gripping onto Minho’s arm that was wrapped around your waist for stability, torn between closing your eyes or keeping them open to watch every time his hand drew back. You rarely were spanked here, and the times in the past had been by Felix who was a lot more consistent with his hits, making it easier to expect. You kept them open, only to whimper loudly when Minho’s hand lifted.
“Now what is going on in here?”
You startled, not recognising the voice right away, trying to scramble to cover yourself and only knocking your knees together painfully, making you groan.
“Aigoo, that was silly. What is my pretty girl doing all exposed like this, hmm? Are you being punished for something?”
Felix was standing just inside the door, head cocked while he waited for a reply, Hyunjin behind him and peeking over his shoulder curiously, big grins on their faces at the position they had found you in. You nodded dumbly, reaching one shaky hand out to your two other boyfriends, hoping one of them would take the bait and lift you out of your compromising position.
“That’s a dangerous game. Chan-hyung would kill you if he knew you were in here…” Hyunjin trailed off, giggling to himself. He had tried to do a similar sort of thing with you, but at the home studio, only for you to chicken out and drag him to his bedroom where you weren’t so afraid of making a mess. “You know she can’t control herself, right?”
“That’s why it’s a punishment,” Minho reiterated. “You’re welcome to stay, just don’t stop me. She has 5 left and then we’re all done.”
Hyunjin darted around Felix, launching himself into the space next to you both, clasping your shaky hand between both of his. “You’re okay, Y/N. Just 5 little spanks and then I’ll kiss it all better.”
Felix situated himself in front of you, leaning casually against the table like he wasn’t directly in front of your weeping pussy.
“Lixie, move.” Your brows furrowed, squirming a little when you took in the expensive outfit the stylists had dressed him in for the night. Worth more than your entire wardrobe put together, you would bet. Minho pinched your side roughly at the attitude.
“It’s just more incentive to not make such a mess.” The grin Felix gave you was maddening; equal parts innocent and devious. “Go ahead, hyung.”
Minho knocked your knees back open, and if you actively tried to hold them open a little wider, and tilt your hips further, to display yourself for all your boyfriends to see… well, no one had to know that little detail.
“Good?” Minho asked once more, waiting for your nod, before delivering a quick but powerful slap to your pussy.
“Ow!! fuu-” you squirmed a little in his lap, already feeling the tell-tale tingling sensation in your clit that an orgasm was around the corner.
Minho landed a second hit within seconds, purposely brushing his hand up along your pussy so that his palm ‘happened’ to lift the hood and expose your clit directly and one of his calloused fingers ‘happened’ to flick directly along the sensitive bud. It made you jolt in his lap, breathing in sharply at the little bit of pain from having your clit played with so directly.
“Three more,” Hyunjin sung, a little too joyfully for your current predicament.
Minho opted to play with you a little first, trailing slick fingers through your folds, circling the area around your throbbing clit, and dipping back down to poke at your entrance, never quite slipping more than a fingertip inside. The slick sounds of his fingers playing with you were audible in the small space, and you knew it was affecting the others. Felix was shifting his weight from one foot to the other, trying to subtly adjust his pants without drawing too much attention to himself. Hyunjin was almost openly drooling, clutching your joined hands to his lips, mouthing mindlessly at the jumble of fingers there to keep himself occupied, eyes never straying from your exposed lower half.
“So wet… Greedy little pussy is trying to suck my fingers in,” Minho taunted, landing a third slap when you were indeed trying to clench down and keep his fingers inside of you just a moment longer. “You shouldn’t be enjoying this, Y/N.”
You bit back a snarky reply, opting to whine out inside and wiggle a little in his lap, almost humping the air in frustration. The tingling feeling in your clit was becoming almost too much to fathom, but you knew if you voiced your concerns, he would amp up the pressure.
"Hyung," Hyunjin whimpered, sliding even closer to you both, almost sitting on top of Minho's thigh with how close he was trying to get. "Please hurry. I want to taste her so bad."
Minho tsked in faux-annoyance, dangling his fingers teasingly in front of Hyunjin's face, snatching them away when Hyunjin went to mindlessly lick them. "You can wait your turn."
"What is she being punished for anyway?" Felix was licking his lips, dark eyes flicking from your dripping hole (Chan really was going to kill you) to your scrunched up face, watching how frustrated you were growing at the drawn-out games Minho was playing.
"She was openly flirting with me." Minho's fingers were back on you now, lightly tapping on your clit. "All night. In front of all the executives. After I had warned her about, hmmm what was it? Four times?" The fourth slap was direct to your clit, a loud shriek leaving your mouth as you subconsciously tried to curl forwards to protect your quivering, sensitive lower half, knowing you weren't going to last much longer if he kept this up. Minho's arm around your waist forced you upright, a sharp pinch to your thigh warning you from curling back inwards to hide.
"Sorry, sorry, I'm sorry, I di-didn't mean that, it just hap-happened," you babbled, clutching at his wrist desperately with your free hand. "Mi-Minho, I'm so-sorry!"
The only sounds for a few moments were your shaky breaths, and the embarrassing slick sound of you anxiously clenching down on nothing, still trying to stave off your impending orgasm. If Minho extended your punishment, you definitely weren't going to be able to hold off.
"One more."
You almost groaned in relief.
"Would you like the honours, Lixie?"
Felix perked up, almost instantly dropping to the floor in front of you, cold hands lightly massaging your legs, eyes never leaving your weeping pussy. Hyunjin whined next to you, hurt at being left out, and was tugged to the floor to sit next to Felix.
"God, I'll never get used to this." Hyunjin licked his lips hungrily, hands twitching where they were resting on his thighs. "Such a pretty sight."
"The prettiest, wettest pussy," Felix leaned in, pressing a feather light kiss to your sensitive clit, absentmindedly darting his tongue out to flick at the bud as he pulled away to smirk at you. "All for us to ruin."
His hand came down on you hard; way harder than he had ever hit you before, and you knew you were a goner when you felt the delicious ache of his rings making contact with your most sensitive area. All you could do was whine loudly, shaking through your orgasm as you squirted all over two of your boyfriends, the youngest of the trio slightly slapping and pinching your clit to prolong your pleasure. You should have felt bad; you were dirtying Chan's equipment and ruining your boyfriends outfits, but all you could think about was the white-hot pleasure coursing through you everytime Felix's hand made contact with your sopping pussy, everytime Hyunjin let out a moan of satisfaction when he was covered in more of your essence, everytime Minhos' hips ground into your backside momentarily when you whined.
"I don't know if you really learnt your lesson, you dirty girl," Minho growled lowly, dipping his fingers through your folds only to have Hyunjin grip his hand tightly, wide eyes staring up at you both as he kitten-licked the mess off Minho's fingers.
"I did, I promise! No more flirting! Can we go home now?"
Minho tsked. "I think you need to clean up your mess before you can leave. It's not polite to leave a room this dirty."
#stray kids#skz#stray kids smut#stray kids x reader#lee know#hyunjin#felix#skz lee know#skz x reader#skz felix#skz hyunjin#stray kids scenario#danceracha#skz danceracha
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”Thinking of you..🌱“
!!!: Beomgyu x gn! reader, Kindergarten teacher y/n n Beomgyu, Stray kids as the kids (it makes sense, it just does), danceracha under Beom and y/n’s care, brief mentions of hyunjin eating sand (literal sand), Beomgyu falls in love with y/n wiping sand off of dumpling face
wc: 400+
(● ˃̶͈̀ロ˂̶͈́)੭ꠥ⁾⁾
“Teacher y/nnie!” A familiar voice laced with nothing but innocence calls out your name.
The toddler waddles towards you with a container full of brownies that seem to be.. burnt.
“Do you like them..? I made them with mister beommie..” Felix bats his rather short eyelashes at you, almost expectant of you to try them.
Not wanting to disappoint the little boy, you open the container to take one mouthful of the pastry.
Sweet… hm… chocolate.. surprisingly not burnt?
“This is so good Lixie! How’d you bake this so well?” You beam at him excitedly— well maybe a bit too much..
“Because they were made with love!☆〜（ゝ。∂）~” Beomgyu teases his way into the once happy conversation. His apron is dirtied with batter, and his hair is tied up into a neat bun. His smile is so pretty, even Felix was mesmerized.
“Excuse us Lixie, okay?:)”
“H-huh but..” Felix quiets down before finally deciding to give the two teachers space. It would be rude of him to not anyway.
“I hate you.”
“Gasp how DARE you!:(“
That was the last time Beomgyu felt nothing but completely plain feelings for you. His feelings were as plain as they could be, like a cold bowl of vanilla ice cream with no caramel. Every single time you walked in— he only felt the need to greet you. Nothing more.
That is, until he finds himself taking a break from everything. Sitting on a nearby bench with a sleepy Minho, he sighs. Its been weeks ever since he’s gotten proper rest. He just needs to take his mind off of something- maybe if he just stared at a bird, or fell asleep with Minho? Or maybe-
His thoughts go rampant with endless possibilities,
Until his eyes flicker to you.
As if caught in a trance, his eyes become translucent, illiterate doors to his heart.
He spots you wiping sand off of Hyunjin’s mouth. Something… childish really, but he can’t help it. Not when he sees the morning sun shine on your now golden locks of hair. Your eyes shine with compassion towards the toddler—
And oh, how he wanted to see them for his own.
His heart pounds through his whole entire body belonging to a mind full of you. What is happening? What is this, and why now?
“…why are you so quiet, mister?” A curious, small voice questions him. Minho was awake this whole time?
“..Ah.. I just…”
His voice trails off,
His eyes finally meeting your own.
All he could truly think of was you.
And he doesn’t want to stop.
#beomgyu x reader#beomgyu x gn reader#beomgyu x gender neutral reader#beomgyu x female reader#beomgyu x male reader#beomgyu x you#beomgyu x y/n#Kid danceracha#beomgyu fluff#beomgyu oneshot
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Taste
genre: -slightly- suggestive (the name of the song should be enough to realize what kind of fic this will be.), angsty (there are things that would provoke anger for reader and the pair!)
pairing(s): lee know x fem! reader, hyunjin x fem! reader, felix x fem! reader
appearances and specifications: ok, so we have each one of the guys here!! nothing bad, just please do NOT read this unless you are 18+ tbh... there may be just kissing, but it's in a suggestive way.
an: ok, God.. I had this idea for like.. around 2-3 weeks?! but didn't have the time to write it lmao (nor the guts). Anyway, since i listened to taste 20 times already (i can actually show proof for that) i said, WHY TF NOT?! so here it is!!
lee know - 0.8k wc
A party shouldn't be a big problem to you. You loved good parties. What you didn't consider about this party was that your ex was there as well. Everyone knew you and him used to be the power couple, the ones to set the barriers to sky limits in college. And everyone also knew how the most popular couple in uni broke up. It happened a few weeks ago, you came into the apartment both of you shared, full of stress. The only thing you wanted was to be next to your boyfriend. But when you came into the room, your boyfriend was nowhere to be seen. What annoyed you the most was that he came back with a wide, drunk smile at 2 am. You were sleeping on the couch, phone attached to your hand in hope that he would at least call. He tried to remain as silent as a drunk man could, but you woke up, staring at him with an annoyed figure on your face.
"Jagi-"
"No, "jagi". Not even a call, Minho? One fucking call?" You yelled at him, letting him look with wide eyes at you. "Where were you, at least...?" You massage your temples.
"At a drink with the guys.." he answered, startled. You weren't surprised. He did this almost every day. You never told him not to go, but sometimes he should consider you. You, his girlfriend, and your needs.
"Minho... I don't... I can't do this." You sighed, murmuring.
"Jagi, what do you mean?" His voice saddened and eyes on the verge of crying. He knew what you meant, but he needed you.
"Minho... you know what I mean." You sighed, getting up. "I can't stay with someone that doesn't consider me as well."
And that's how everything ended between you and him, with tears and misunderstandings. You moved in with your two other friends and everything was fine. At least, that's what you wanted to think. You always thought about Minho, about his scent and about his little jokes. About his cats and his family, which made you feel like you were already in their family. After the break up, everyone thought about both you and Minho, that the relationship was faked, since none of you looked worse then before, but which no one knew was the tears and thoughts both of you had during the night, when everything came back.
Tonight, you see him again. Drunk, with a smile on his face and girls around him, as if nothing wrong happened. You were already at the 4th drink for that night and your judgment was slowly affected. To stop acting like a jealous ex - which you were - you go more into the center of the party to dance.
Tonight he sees you again. Drunk and dancing with a random guy you just met on the dance floor. He tried to take control of his own actions, however, when he saw you and the guy you were dancing with almost kissing, he lost all his temper. He got up, got to you before you kissed the boy and dragged you out of the room, in the dark hallway of the house the party was held in.
"Minho, what the fu-" You yelled at him, interrupted by a kiss. Your eyes widen in shock as he presses your back on the wall. The kiss wasn't soft either, his tongue trying to fight for dominance with yours and you, allowing him. After some seconds that felt like minutes, he broke the kiss slightly, his breath still upon yours.
"Why did you do this, Minho...? We're not-" You try to say, still not looking directly at Minho, the only thing in your sight being his eyes.
"Because I'm addicted to you..." He murmurs in your ear, making your ears red and a crimson shade appearing on your cheeks.
"Minho, you're drunk. Your sober self probably wouldn't even want to do this. Maybe it's just the alcohol in your veins that made you kiss me."
"When I saw you with that guy, Y/N... I want you to just look at me, only me." He says, kissing you, this time softer and slower. You slightly smiled into the kiss.
"Min... I can't kiss someone that I love, without knowing if that someone would really take this seriously." You say after the kiss breaks.
"You either kiss me or hate me, Y/N. I promise to you that I'll never disregard your feelings, but the choice is yours." He says, causing both you and him to feel hundreds of different emotions. Both of you breathed against each other, until you took his head in your palms and smiled at him, locking eyes with his.
"Good. Because I would never want to hate you." You smile and kiss him, pressing him even more on your body.
hyunjin - 0.4k
Between you and hyunjin has always been an attraction. It was never spoken about though, because none of you was supposed to be seen near the other, your families being rivals.
One night, however, after too many shots of soju, he snapped at you, then you snapped at him and everything ended with both of you making out on his couch. In the morning, you were the first to wake up and be concerned of what happened, so you got up and left his apartment as fast as you could. However, with time, this happened more times, eventually wanting more than just sex, so slowly but steadily, Hyunjin and you started dating behind the backs of your families, your friends backing you up whenever it was needed. Tonight, however, you had to stop everything because of your parents.
Your parents found you a match and you had to have an arranged marriage with someone they picked. You knew that if you told the real reason to Hyunjin, he would ask you to leave with him, to forget about this life. You wanted to live and forget with him, but you had duties that had to be fulfilled, and for that purpose your family would never leave you alone. So you told him a lie. A lie that made his heart ache, which made your heart ache. However, he knew you were lying. He knew that your relationship meant everything for each one of you, he knew that arranged marriage happened in the life both you and him lived, so that should've been the motive, but he just didn't understand why you had to live this life.
"Love... " he says, taking your hand in his, his fingers linking with yours. With his other hand, he raises your chin.
"Hyunjin.." You say, your breath on his face, as he locks eyes with you. He leans in, slowly closing his eyes.
One last kiss was all he desired. But after you both narrowed the gap between you and him, he knew that without you, he can't focus on anything else. He knew he's in trouble, your heart full of lies was hurting him, but once you both started, you must be his. He knew he would do anything only to have you by his side. Forever.
felix - 0.5k
It was always the same with Felix, your best friend of 10 years. Stolen kisses in the moonlight, lies that could sweep every girl’s feet and the same sweet, but dangerous tone of voice. You don’t even know how everything happened, how from a perfect friendship, both of you wanted more and that want turned into a need, which slowly turned into a friends with benefits dynamic. No doubt that you wanted him, but you wanted him more than a friend who you fucked for interest, you wanted him as a person who you saw your future with, your partner. Tonight was, as always, the same. You and him, under the sky full of stars, and the silence that always occurred during these times. However, you had enough of his games. He never intended to make a move and if he didn’t, then it was your time to move further and stop this dynamic for good. From tonight, he either would kiss you as a lover, or he would leave you and never come back.
“Felix, I have something to ask you.” You look in his eyes, him already curious.
“Yeah, Y/Nnie?” He says, his sweet deep voice making you shiver again.
“Do I mean anything to you?” You say, your voice slightly shaking.
“Of course, love. You’re my starlight, my best friend, my-”
“Yeah, your best friend.” You look away from him with a frown.
“Y/N, what is it?”
“Oh, nothing, just my mind thinking we could be more than friends.”
“Y/N…” he says, but you cut him off.
“No, Felix. I heard enough and I agree. But I can’t continue with this.” You look at him, eyes focusing on his confused expression.
“Y/N, you don’t understand.” He grabs your wrists, switching his position on top of you. “This is the only thing you don’t get.” He smiles, making you confused.
“What…?”
“Y/N, if you think that I don’t like… No, if I don’t love you, then I’ll make you feel my love, I promise.” He says, leaning in even more, your lips brushing on each other.
“But you said… Now you’re only lying, you’re playing with my feelings.” You say, focusing on his lips, trying to stop your heart beat faster than it ever was.
“I don’t dare lie on this meaningful night, though. It’s my chance to finally make you understand how much I love you.” He says, kissing your lips with an affection and passion that you never felt from anyone, both of your senses shutting down, the only thought being the one of tasting each other as lovers.
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oh good lord.
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HYUNJIN and CLINGINESS
Hyunjin x gn reader.
Pure fluff, established relationship.
1.1k words.
A/n: Just need to get this idea out of my head- so yea, something fluffy for our OG Hwang Hyunjin <3 Likes, reblogs and feedbacks are very much appreciated!
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It was a day off for Hyunjin, he had been spending the whole morning and evening clinging to you and following you everywhere, claiming that he needed to make up for lost time.
At this point, you were seriously wondering if he was a koala bear in his previous life because he quite literally took clinging to a whole new level. From the moment he woke up on your shared bed, he had been hugging you with both hands and legs, trapping you like an octopus. Then you had to drag his clingy ass to the washroom to freshen up. After freshening up, again you dragged him along to the kitchen so that you can prepare breakfast for the both of you. Whenever you are, however you moved, he's just there.
His front pressing firmly to your back with his hands clasped together in front of you. When you questioned him for his actions he simply whined and responded with, "But babe, don't you miss me??? 'Cause I've missed you terribly and today I'm gonna get all the affection and love that I've been missing out for the past three whole weeks!" What followed after his whining was soft lips pressed on the back of your bare neck. You can only sigh in adoration at his clinginess, reaching for his clasped hands, you returned his affection by placing a brief peck on top of his left hand. In return, he buried his face in the crook of your neck, a habit he developed when he gets shy. He loves to hide there claiming that no one, not even you can see his flustered state.
To be honest, you have missed him a whole lot too, which was why you just let him be. Plus you were pretty sure he knew you missed him just as much as he missed you. Though after hours of him clinging to you, you had to tell him to get off because he somehow overestimated your ability to support his weight for long hours. You're getting worn out moving around with the extra weight on your back.
At that, he just pouted and proceeded to stomp towards the living room to turn on the television all the while mumbling, "Hmph, guess I'll just spend time with Seungmin then. We'll watch that drama and discuss the storyline together." You resumed your previous task and just shrugged without sparing him a glance. You missed the betrayed look he had on because you didn't go after him, and he missed the way your lips quirked into a small smile at his antics.
When you were done with the house chores, Hyunjin was still watching the drama with Seungmin on the line. Seeing that he was enjoying himself, you mentally cancelled the plan to join him. Instead, you opted to silently made your way to your shared bedroom. You let slip a small sigh when your butt finally comes in contact with the bed. Deciding that you should have some me time too, you chose to read a novel that you bought weeks ago. Just when you were about to reach the interesting part, you heard it.
"Babyyy." There he is. Your big baby. Hyunjin's voice can be heard from the outside of your shared bedroom.
Hyunjin can be loud or quiet depending on the circumstances, and right now he had chosen to be loud.
"Babeeeeeeeee." This time his whining had just gotten louder accompanied by his fast-approaching footsteps.
Hyunjin's voice tends to become louder and higher in pitch than usual especially when he gets whiny and sulky, like now...
His footsteps stopped in front of the bedroom. You were no longer paying attention to the novel thanks to Hyunjin. But still, you stayed put and were pointedly looking at the novel on your lap as you were hell-bent on not giving in to his antics.
Then the bedroom door creaked open and closed, you picked up on the little puffs he let out, a habit of his before he whines. Before he can do just that, you were quick to cut him off.
"Hwang Hyunjin. One more time and I will punch you." With kisses. Of course, you left out the last part, after all, you didn’t want him to get any cockier than he already was.
You heard a tiny "hmph" and everything went silent. You had to force yourself to keep a straight face and suppressed yourself from squealing out loud due to him being too cute. Seconds later, you heard the quiet shuffling of his indoor slippers against the floor from the bedroom door to his side of the bed, then a pause, then his weight dipping on the bed accompanied by the rustling of bed sheets. And you knew Hyunjin is now on the bed.
Wordlessly, from his side of the bed, he rolled towards you. His fluffy hair brushed against the side of your left thigh. When he observed that you were not going to pay attention to him, he grudgingly held your left arm away from your lap before moving to lay his head on your lap. As soon as he felt comfortable enough, he promptly placed your left hand on his head, an invitation or in this case, a demand for you to play with his hair or just massage his scalp.
Finally, you gave up pretending to read the novel and turned to face him only to be surprised by his tear-stained closed eyes. Your heart clenched at the sight before you. As if being able to sense your worries even with both eyes closed, he gave you a small smile and explained, "It's the drama, it even had Seungmin crying." A chuckle escaped his lips, laughing at the younger male's suffering.
You hummed in response, head bent slightly until your faces were inches apart. You pressed gentle kisses on both his eyelids before going back up and worked on massaging his scalp. This time, you didn't missed the fluttering of his closed eyes, the small sigh released and the pretty smile adorning his face. Slowly you felt him relax completely against you. Then you resorted to just card your fingers through his hair. It was moments later that he called for your attention in a drowsy voice.
"You know? I love you. A lot. So so muchhhh." the next thing you knew, the light snoring from him is the indication that he was fast asleep. You can only let out a soft laugh before yet again bending slightly to drop a kiss on his lips and an "I love you too, my love."
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18.03.2023.
Hyunjinah's birthday live.
He's so precious <3
Happy birthday hyun🍰
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skz as midnights songs ˖⋆་ danceracha
paris - hyunjin
no didn’t see the news, cause we were somewhere else,,
i was taken by the view, like we were in paris 💫
— love that’s just yours to share, love that might make you stop breathing
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sweet nothing - lee know
i find myself running home to your sweet nothings,,
all that you ever wanted from me was sweet nothing ✨
— love that’s found in the simple things, in the sweet nothings
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midnight rain - felix
my boy was a montage, a slow-motion, love potion..
he was sunshine 🌟
— love with someone who lights up your days, who is your sunshine
#yes ik midnight rain is a sad/break-up song but it just fits lix okay?#we’re all midnight rain compared to the sunshine that is lee felix#misc ✦#stray kids#stray kids headcanons#danceracha#midnights#stray kids x reader#lee felix#hwang hyunjin#lee know#midnights taylor swift
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Stray Kids Dance!racha - Playtime
Am I posting this while boarding the plane to London so I won’t have to read replies for many hours? Yes. Yes I am :)
Contains: public play, teasing, sex toys, hand around throat, pet names, cock warming
Minho/Lee Know
“Feeling okay, baby?” Minho wound his arms around you, tucking his chin over your shoulder from behind so he could rub his cheek against yours. “You look a little… red.”
Of course you were red. He had spent the better part of the night fiddling with the power on the vibrating panties you had put on before leaving home, finding great joy in your wiggling and twitching. You had almost collapsed to the floor when you had first arrived at the club, knees buckling as he turned it up to the highest setting, and you had opted to spend the rest of the night sat on one of the stools to prevent any injuries.
"Yeah Y/N, you've barely had anything to drink too! Are you sick?" Jisung, the absolute innocent sweetheart he was, put his hand on your forehead, pouting at you. "You don't feel hot..."
You propped your elbows up on the table, leaning forward, giving the poor boy an absurdly great view of your chest in the low cut dress you had decided on. "But I look hot, don't I Sungie?" If Minho was going to torture you with his stupid toy, then you were going to torture him with jealousy.
Jisung flushed a violent shade of red, stuttering to respond, eyes flicking frantically back and forth between you and Minho.
Minho straight up cackled, dropping his hands to the tops of your thighs and squeezing tightly, thumbs digging almost painfully into your inner thighs, dangerously close to exposing you in front of your friends. A warning. “Don’t tease the poor boy, Y/N. Why don't you come dance with me, hmm?"
Which is how you had ended up lost somewhere in the middle of the dancefloor, Minho's hands on your hips keeping you pressed tightly to his body; partly so he could tease you further, knowing you loved to be pressed against the hard ridges of his body at all times, but also because he knew you would collapse into a puddle if he didn't hold you up.
"Min, please." You tucked your face into his neck, trying your best to muffle the moans that were bubbling in you, not that anyone would really hear you over the loud music. The stupid toy had been turned to max for the last few minutes, and Minho's thigh between your legs was making sure you felt every single vibrating the toy had to offer. "Turn it off, I can't."
Minho giggled, actually giggled, stroking a cold hand down your flushed face, fingers wrapping loosely around your throat so he could pull you from hiding and make you look at him. "Does my baby want to cum? It's okay, you can cum. I want to hear my baby fall apart for me, before I take you to a back room to fuck you stupid."
Hyunjin
“You okay?” Hyunjin whispered, nuzzling his face into your neck.
He had come to you about an hour ago, pouty and sleepy, and had dragged you back to bed with him, promising you that he would let you focus on your lecture as long as you were laying in bed with him. The peace had lasted all of 10 minutes. He had started with cuddling into your side, then you felt him wrap himself around you, clinging like an octopus. The barely their rutting was what had really broken you though.
“Hyunjin, what is wrong with you? Stop humping my leg like a bitch in heat!” You had hissed at him, weakly pushing him away with one hand while the other was trying to make sure you were muted and the camera was off.
Instead of listening, he had just propped himself up against the headboard, pulled you into his lap despite your wiggling, and had somehow managed to lower both of your sleep shorts just enough to slip inside of you.
“You have the nerve to complain when you’re this wet?” He chuckled, hands clamped down firmly on your hips to prevent you from moving around on his lap. “Stop moving pretty girl, and just keep me nice and warm. I won’t move and I won’t tease, as long as you pay attention to your lecture okay?”
Felix
Felix was so attentive to you. Sometimes, he would get so deep into his games that the outside world tended to fade away into an afterthought. But if you needed him, and you felt like you always did, he was there for you.
You had been sat in his lap for a few rounds of his game, back to his chest, his arms wrapped around you to reach his desk to kee playing, somehow holding your wriggling form still on his lap as the vibrator he had shoved deep into your pussy worked relentlessly at you.
“Felix,” you whined, throwing your head back onto his shoulder in frustration only to end up groaning loudly when the vibrator shifted inside of you, pressing almost directly against your most sensitive spot. “Lixie please, please I can’t take it.”
You could barely hear anything over your whimpers and whines for him to help you, vaguely registering his hand rubbing your tummy lightly, pressing down and making you jolt in his lap.
“My little Princess is so needy today,” Felix chuckled, clicking a few times on the screen before pushing the chair back from his desk.
He was right. You were needy. You had already begged him to fuck you that morning, so turned on from a dirty dream that you couldn’t even consider the day without a proper dicking down. You had been cuddled up to him all day, putting his hands on your for pets and rubs and pouting whenever he dared move them away to do something as forbidden as feed himself. It wasn’t really a surprise when you had woken up from a mid afternoon nap, pouting and twitching where you lay on his bed until he had taken you into his arms and pushed the toy into you.
“ ‘m sorry Lixie.” You did feel bad. You weren’t normally a sex demon. “Please, I need you to touch me. Please, I’ll do anything, just please touch me.”
“Since you asked so nicely.” He pressed a wet kiss to your cheek, distracting you momentarily from him flipping your skirt up to reveal your bare lower half, slick with your arousal and dripping onto Felix’s lap beneath you. “You’re so messy, Princess. You’ll have to clean this mess up later.”
You nodded absently; you would do anything if it meant he would give you just one more orgasm.
One hand reached down to languidly pump the toy in and out, slick sounds almost embarrassing if you weren’t so fucking desperate. The other hand danced along your clit, feather light taps making you buck in an attempt to chase his fingers. A soft bite to your neck halted your movements; if you wanted him to finish you off, you had to play by his rules.
“Stay still baby. Let me play with you a little bit, okay?”
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MAGIC FOOD (ONE SHOT)
Lee know × Fem reader
⚠Genre⚠: Fluff, Angst, sweet love, husband material Lee knowwwww! Man who cooks is golden😌should I include smut? 🤔
Synopsis: Y/n a workaholic, has issues with eating, and Lee know seems to be the answer to it.
(A/n: This ff isn't written to hurt anyones feelings or to be taken personally. Just purely based on a fictional approach).
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The clock ticking, silence ringing and the distant city swarm. All seemed to be clouding her brain, as sweat started pooling at her temples. Simple bread toast made her queasy. Picking on her food as nothing seemed to tinkle her taste buds. Pushing away her plate, Y/n leaned back and stared at the ceiling.
Sigh~
Her phone chimed. Byulie, her work bestie texts started flooding her notifications. She is badass to everyone around but a total sweet heart to y/n. How did she befriend her?
"Heyyyyy! Our team has arranged a luncheon this Saturday at this new famous restaurant. I looked it up and it's so classy. Sooooo, I really really REALLY need you to come"
"No can do"
Tossing her phone to the side, y/n ran her fingers through her dark wavy locks. Food really became her enemy. Not to long ago, at first y/n was teased for being a bit plumpy, later her work took a toll on her appetite. Wanting to be perfect, wanting to not disappoint her peers, y/n simply found food an unnecessary waste of time. Still, one needs energy to work. Simply dumping down few bites provided her the strength to work. But this wasn't healthy at all.
Picking up her plate, silently pushing down the toast to the trash. Washing up the only dish, Y/n evaded her study. Continuing her work routine, searching, typing, printing and clarification calls. This went on till 2AM. Finally, sending everything to be done, y/n crashed into her bed. Tire sinking away.
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Skipping breakfast to avoid someone, who might eventually convince her for the luncheon. Grabbing a plain milk carton, Y/n settled at her work desk, stretching out to start her day. Typing continues...
"Y/n-ieee~" Voice cooed softly from the back. Y/n froze, slowly turning to face her friend... Not interested.... Again faced her computer. "You cannot ignore me forever, we literally work for the same company"
"Uh huh" Y/n continued clacking at her keyboard.
"Listen, this luncheon is just to branch out, make more friends-"
"I have you and I'm very much happy" Y/n smiled half hearted at Byulie.
"Not convincing... Look, I know you don't like... Eating. But, sometimes you just need to give some things a try" Byulie whispered. Sound of the copier dissolved her voice completely. Y/n went still.
"•••" Byulie eyed the still sealed carton of plain milk. This girl
"Did you contact the doctor I recommended?"
"I don't have time"
"Then make time... You know what I'm not talking to you... EVER!...Hu" Byulie shot storming off, everyone peeking from their table.
Haizz~
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Packing up her things, Byulie's voice echoed about the luncheon.
'It's just a luncheon. I'll just say that I'm on strict diet'
Better not lose a friend over a simple luncheon. Checking her notifications, she realised that Byulie had blocked y/n. Childish.
Walking out the building, sudden pang of steamed food filled the air. Y/n crinkled her nose and turned to see where it came from. A small stall crowded with people of all ages, laughing all pleased with their food. Shaking her head, y/n made her to the parking space to find her car.
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Saturday morning the alarm blared at 8AM. Y/n sunk into the sheets groaning, patting the side table to find her phone.
Morning routines followed by checking and replying to important mails, freshening up and again going through her mail that she replied earlier. Finally, Y/n stood in front of her closest, debating on whether she should really go. Well yes Byulie is important. Instantly swinging the door open... It hit her. What is the occasion? Is it formal, party or casual. Y/n couldn't ask her friend since she has been.... Blocked. Falling back into her bed with a tiny jump, Y/n wanted to scream.
One last time, going through her closet to find anything that fit all the description. Exactly after 50mins, Y/n found a light yellow dress, simply formal, can also be worn for a party, casual material. Pairing it will tiny shiny earrings, cute bracelet watch and styled her hair that it cascaded over her shoulders, but pinned at the back.
Already 11pm, Y/n quickly wore block heels and set out to get into her car. Searching for the cat restaurant and she instantly got the results. It seemed to be very famous, mainly amongst woman. Y/n scoffed, pulsing her car to come alive. The place wasn't much far from where she lived, just 10mins by car.
Reaching the location, Y/n instantly gasped, the place was loaded with people. Huge trail of cars waiting to get in. Super, second fear of crowded places triggered. After few minutes y/n surprisingly found a parking space. Because of the place being super huge.
Breathe in... Breathe out.
Y/n got out and passed the attached cat cafe, cute furry felines playing and sleeping in their own space. The place made her surprisingly feel at peace.
"Y/n-ieee~" Byulie ran and pounced into a hug. Y/n almost tumbled back.
"Haizz... If you do this one more time I'll block you for sure" Y/n eyed the cats at the same time.
"Fine... Now, you look so pretty, Let's go" Tugging on her arm, both made their way to the restaurant. As much as it was fancy from the outside, their was no words to explain the interiors. Comfortable yet classic wooden design. A huge bar at the far end, people with all satisfied faces enjoying their food.
The company crowd stationed at the inner most tables right where the bar functioned.
"Byulie, I won't drink or eat. I'm going to say that it's a strict diet"
"Your really going to ruin your health at this rate" Settled next to each other as everyone started talking about the projects and personal life. Y/n felt left out, until few people tried striking a conversation but failed.
Everyone ordered various of dishes that y/n hasn't even heard of. The conversations continued when suddenly a waiter boy came over.
"Ma'am, are you sure you don't want to order anything?" Y/n was dumbfounded. The boy kept glancing at the back. Was he new?
"Uh... Yeah" Smiling softly to not hurt his feelings.
"O-okay, Thank you ma'am" Quickly bowing the boy left.
The food started to be served one by one. All 'wow' and clicking of the camera circled. People around seemed so enchanted by the food that she found lacking in her. Yet y/n found everything not so bad, taking out her phone to just go through her progress when-
Everyone started quieting down, the girls all gasped, Y/n still engraved in her phone.
"Good afternoon everyone" A soft sweet voice that seemed both safe and dangerous. Y/n unbothered. "Does the taste meet all of your expectations?"
"Yes, everything tastes amazing" Girls giggled as thet teased.
"Excuse me?" Byulie nudged y/n softly, breaking her away from her phone.
"Sorry what-" Whipping her head to the Man, y/n was stunned. Now she knows why this place was popular among woman. The man who stood in front was literally Gods favorite. Perfect pink lips, sharp nose aligned with two cat like eyes. Hair falling effortlessly over his forehead hooding his gaze. The man stared right into her soul.
"It seems you didn't order anything" He softly spoke like he caressed each word with care.
"Um... I-I'm on a strict diet. But everything here looks good" She said averting her eyes to anywhere but him.
"Thank you. But please do visit again. Your missing out some good food"
"I think since, the chef personally came over to ask. Why don't you try a small portion of his food" Y/n looked at Byulie in betrayal.
"Don't have to force her. But I know something that will suit your taste"
"Do you know my taste?" Y/n blurted out, the man raised eyebrows surprised. Everyone around murmured. The man leaned forward as she stared at her hands. His face just inches away from her ears. Y/n face started burn like fire.
"Try me" He softly said just for her to hear. Immediately the man walked away into the kitchen.
"W-why would you do that? " Y/n shot at Byulie, who continued eating her dish.
"You've been teased girl, your red as this tomato. I'm sure your not thinking straight. So, welcome for helping" Byulie showed her gratitude. Y/n leaned back in her seat, rubbing her hands on her thighs.
Just in minutes, the dish was served, a bowl of nutritious stuff like, vegetables, meat, balance of flour. The dish seemed colorful and personally brought out by the chef, not bad. Even after cooking this his attire seemed to not have a single stain. How does he manage serving everyone without flaw. Staring at the dish, y/n wasn't interested at all. Like 0%. But she can't complain, the man barely knows her and is doing this for the business.
"Thank you" Y/n said waiting for him to leave so she could shove the content, into Byulie's plate.
"I'm sorry. I can't leave till I get your feedback" Unbelievable. Well he wasn't kidding, picking up a spoon, the cold metal felt numbing against her sweaty hands. Scooping up half a spoon, Y/n bit at the end of the spoon, pieces of meet and veggies landing on her taste buds.
Gasp*
Y/n eye's widened at the taste, finally she could feel the flavours. Simple dish but burst of divinity spread through out. Quickly eating everything on the spoon y/n felt like crying.
"How is it?" The man asked softly smiling satisfied that y/n seems to enjoy.
"Perfect and tasteful" She said chuckling, taking another spoon. Byulie shocked more, as she too felt like crying. Finally the girl found her poison. Eyeing the chef and back at her friend. Byulie started cooking up a plan. Smirk~
"Thank you for your feedback" He commented and left peeking at y/n, just before leaving to the kitchen.
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Everyone done with their lunch, slowly the crowd started to leave. Hugs and departs as people started filing out, while y/n enjoyed her cinnamon pineapples.
"Y/n, we're the only ones here" Byulie chuckled, witnessing her friend eat for the very first time.
"Last one" Popping the last sweet spiced pineapple, y/n collected her things to leave. Both walked together and y/n couldn't help but wander her sight to get a final glimpse of the man.
"Your making it obvious"
"W-what?"
"He's right up front" As she said, The chef stood at table filled with young cute girls, devouring their view with him. A pang of jealousy hit when she realised, that she wasn't the only one he approached personally. Looking away y/n dragged Byulie out by her arm.
"Pfft... Vinegar is sour and so are you" Byulie couldn't hold back her laughter. Tying up her long hair into a messy bun, y/n gave her friend a death glare.
"That doesn't even rhyme. Goodbye" Y/n walked away.
"Wait! Y/n I'm happy that you... Came. Plus you've finally found your taste haven't you?" Byulie's eyes glistened. Was she crying?
"Hmm... I'm still working on it"
"Well I see more than just working on it. Anyway let's celebrate. How about coming to the bar once. Next week? Friday?"
"Woah, wait-"
"Friday it is. We don't have anything that day. See you at work. Love yaa" Byulie ran away leaving Y/n dumbfounded. Haizz~
Walking around the corner to her car, something caught her eye that made her immediately stop. The cats from the cafe all sleeping lazy everywhere. But then what really made her freeze was a basket full of tiny kitten encircled, cuddling each sibling to sleep under the warm afternoon sun. Y/n in awe went down to get a better view, lucky her even got a chance to witness on yawn.
"Ohhohoo, aren't you sleepy" She spoke in tiny voice, smiling brightly she observed them for while and stood up to find a figure behind her from the reflection of the cat cafe window. Y/n quickly turned to see the chef.
"You can go in if you want" His hands in the front, squeezed his muscles outlining his frame. The white chef attire didn't help covering his build.
"Um I just had lunch, so. Shouldn't you be in the kitchen?" The man laughed at her words.
"Lunch time is over, we don't start dinner shift till 6. So, I'm free" Was he trying to flirt?
"Is this how you pick up girls?" Y/n blurted.
"Are you jealous if I did?" The man slowly paced forward. To completely end this situation she turned back to see the cats.
"Me being jealous has nothing to do with you. But thank you for the nice meal. Goodbye" Y/n shot and darted over to her car.
"Lee Minho" He called after, she stopped walking to give than a questioning stare.
"What?"
"My name" His lips in a straight line.
"Didn't ask" Y/n got in the car and drove past the man with a devilish smile.
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Their wasn't much work being a Friday. Y/n just arranged her files and materials for better access. Just as Byulie promised, the girl popped out of nowhere to drag her to the bar.
"The day has come~" Byulie all excited played a nice playlist through the car ride. The restaurant was 30mins away and the traffic added a few. Jamming to loud music both laughed, talking and fangirling all the way. Quick change of clothes, Byulie settled with dazzling outfit fitting her demeanour of glam. Picking out an outfit your y/n, her friend settled at a black lacy silk dress, corset, a small dip to show some skin. Worst of all Or best of all is that, the skirt is veryyyyyy short.
"You look f*cking like a Queen" Byulie high already.
"I don't know, I've never-"
"Shush now you have, let's get wasted!!!"
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"You know what, I'm going to get super drunk that the company has to fire me this time" Secret being, only y/n knew was that, Byulie is from a very rich family with their own business. Her father wanting her to know the pain of work, forced her into her fiance's company. Sulking from day one to cause all the trouble to be kicked out and cancel the wedding. But later meeting her new friend, learning from y/n she survived. Still she wants to leave the company and live on her own...But.... "Just because he's good looking doesn't mean I'll stay quite, he's not me type at all, my type is someone like him" Just as y/n was finding a parking space at the restaurant, Byulie's comment made her spot someone, who clearly were to be avoided. Lee Minho stood talking to some guy outside the cat cafe with a box in hand.
"Ooooo~ it's the chef, no wonder" Her friend poking at her shoulder. "Did you contact him later?"
"No"
"Don't lie"
"Help me search for a space to park please"
"Fine. Left, near that tree" Focused on parking. "What is his name again?"
"Lee Minho-" Y/n whipped her head, wide eyes.
"Right, Lee Minho, time to play" Byulie got out all enthusiastic leaving her friend in shock.
"If you do anything funny like last time, I won't be dropping your drunk ass home" Her friend didn't mind, Both walked and not much family crowd were to be seen. Suddenly it seemed like a decent club. The air all hot as everyone were drinking and dancing about.
"What time is it?"
"10"
"No wonder"
Byulie quickly joined the dance after grabbing a glass from the waiter, while y/n settled at the bar counter watching her friend have fun.
"Ma'am How can I help you?"
"Beer please" The bartender popped open a bottle and passed it over. "Thanks" Tagging a nice gulp, surprisingly everything tasted perfect here.
"Y/n come! It's our favorite song!" Byulie dragged her into the crowd and for some reason, maybe it's the alcohol or just the atmosphere, y/n wasn't much worried about the loud, crowded place. Both started swaying to the song. The drunk Meter kept increasing as the duo chugged a few glasses of alcohol. Tired as hell both needed rest.
"I feel so good but I think I might puke" Byulie fell against the couch.
"Seriously?"
"Nah, maybe I will if I keep dancing"
"I'm parched wow" Y/n fanning her hand as she felt like melting right at the spot.
"M-ma'am?" The same waiter from last Saturday came over with a glass of some dark liquid.
"Yes?"
"This is on the house" His hands were trembling is he still scared.
"Thanks"
"Hey where's mine"
"You said you'll puke" Y/n teased. "You can have it if-"
"No! I-its for you" The boy was literally sweating.
"O-okay" Y/n let the dark liquid run over her taste buds and God it was intense. Bitter burning so strong but a sudden surge of ecstasy pulsed through her. Coughing she looked over at Byulie.
"Well how is it?"
"Veryyyyy strong don't try"
"Let's dance- oh excuse me I'll just" Grabbing her mouth Byulie ran towards the womans room. Leaving her friend all alone. Handing over the glass back, y/n made her way to check on Byulie, when someone suddenly grabbed her waist. She tried pushing away, inturn was swiveled around to face the perv. Some hefty dude dirty grinning, started to draw close. Y/n tried pushing away and ducking. Only way is to kick him in the-
Boom, the last thing she saw was the man went flying to the ground. The world spinning and her breathing echoed, music softly faded...
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"You doing great kitten" His honey like sweet teasing voice against her ear, as he was pressed against, taking her from the back. Slowly and sensually as hips moved in harmony. Moans and pants mixed with damp air, creaking of the bed harmonious with the rain pattering. The kept encouraging y/n to bear with his rough thrusts. Y/n started panting hard and looked back to see Lee Minho face sweaty and clearly brimming with Lust.
"Ahhmm~" Did she moan out loud. Eyes wide open in shock, y/n was in an unfamiliar place. A small attic room, simple decoration but cozy aesthetics. Sitting straight up her back felt sore like she were really knocked up. Suddenly the door burst open revealing an half naked Lee Minho. Jaw drop. Defined collar bone, hard pecs that stretched along his body and his chiseled abs. Work of God indeed.
"Like what you see?" He came in with a sinister grin plastered on his perfect face. Y/n couldn't pry to think of what's below those narrow waist. But for some reason her dream seemed real.
"D-Don't own a shirt?" Choosing every word as she lowkey bit her lip.
"Well apparently you do" Looking down at herself, she was wearing an unfamiliar shirt. Waittttttttt
"Did we? Did I? ... Ugh" Y/n buried her face in a pillow groaning.
"I really will if you don't stop making that noise" Y/n immediately sat up straight with a pout.
"I just helped you out of your spoilt clothes. I don't have anything else since this is my resting place between shifts. Not much stuff you see" Magically a glass of orange liquid popped out of nowhere. "Here" Trailing her sight over his veiny hands when it landed on a few fresh bruises.
"T-Thank you... Is your hand okay?" He quickly hid his hand.
"It's nothing, anyway I've made simple breakfast. Wanna join?" Y/n under a spell for his voice nodded without a thought. His shirt was bigger and made her look cute, Minho smiled to himself drawing out a plate. The morning at the restaurant not a single staff or customer, seemed... Silent.
"When do you open?" Y/n asked choosing a table.
"Today a bit late at 11" It was just 8:30...nice.
Placing the food over like pro and he too sat down across from her. Y/n smiled at the food, compliments to the chef really. Without thought with full trust, the girl started to dig in. Flavors hitting her over and over causing a mini party in her mouth.
"It's sooooo good" She exclaimed, sudden thoughts of her dream flashed making her blush.
"Im happy you enjoy my food" Everything from his mouth sounded wrong to her, only makes her more red. "But tell me... Do you have any problem regarding food?" His question made her to stop chewing on the egg.
"W-why?" Y/n felt little.
"Seeing how you reacted the first time we met then, the your friend reacted-"
"Speaking of friend. Where is she?" Y/n tried diverting the conversation.
"A guy picked her up claiming to be her fiance. Don't change the topic"
"Right fiance. I think I should leave" Y/n quietly gathered her things.
"Im sorry if I-"
"It's okay, im just not feeling well" Lee Minho helped out to get her phone as y/n just bursted out in weird clothes into her car and drove home. Reaching her parking space, y/n banged her forehead on the steering softly.
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"Don't even speak of it" Byulie rushed over to work disheveled.
"So you both did it?*
"SHUSH!" Byulie ran away to her work space. Y/n teasing her friend on a Monday morning seemed right to work through the week. Work started to pile up as new projects kept coming in. Back of her mind each time she drove past the restaurant the thought of her actions played.
Did I hurt his feelings?
The week went on with her hectic work life. And another week and another. Almost a month since that incident and not a word for either. Occasionally she would look at his shirt that hung silently in her closet. Still she had no time for that, Y/ns health went downhill as her work hours increased and food hours decreased. Everyone started to worry. Nothing seemed to help her through.
"You know what you need?...his magic" Byulie said but y/n refused. "Fine I'll cook for you"
"You can cook?" Y/n worried about her stomach now.
"Yes... It's horrible... So it's either his or mine, your choice. Horrible or good?"
"Just cook" Y/n didn't want to see the man. Byulie left to destroy the kitchen. Y/n on the other hand didn't mind much and drifted off to dream land.
After an hour, y/n was softly woken up by her friend, who handed her some nice warm congee. Surprisingly it looked edible, the smell bursting with flavor.
"Did you really make this?" She asked shocked.
"Just taste" Y/n took a spoon full and ate, wow the taste was just phenomenal and she very well knew who could do this"
"You didn't cook... Did you? Its-"
"I'm sorry but yes. Also someone is here to see you" Y/n quickly turned to the door. Haggard Lee Minho came in, he looked sad all over, mild stubble layered his jaw line.
"Hey" His now hoarse deep voice filled the space. Byulie slipped out.
"Hey" Y/n sat up, she was too thin than before. Her bones were literally covered by skin, frequent fainting and weakness written all over.
"I'm sorry about last time... I spoke with your friend and y/n i genuinely worry. It hurts seeing you like this and happy to know that my cooking helps you in a way. That night when you were drunk you cried in my arms about the disorder, wanting to be free from it. Wanting to be normal and that you were finally glad to have met me" Y/n took some time digesting his words. "So why don't you accept it. I'll cook for you forever, just don't walk out on me like that" His last line sounded quitter than a whisper. The man who would only be kind to cats finally opened up to her. Tears blurring her gaze as y/n sobbed.
"I don't know what to do. I just don't want to disappoint the people I love. This weak side should not make me seem vulnerable"
"It's not. Your the most strongest I've seen. Please just trust yourself once" Y/n drew in a shaky breathe.
"Okay I'll give you a chance" Cocky made his laugh through the pain.
"I'm very thankful" Choking on her tears, y/n leaped into his arms. He held her close, his forehead pressed to hers.
"Im thankful too" She said softly as they shared their sadness as one.
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Two pair of swollen eyes squinting at their dinner. One curious being, eyeing those two.
"You cry babies" She said snapping a few silent pictures of the new couple.
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After many dates and intimate days, y/n and Minho lived together happily. Y/ns sudden love actions in harmony with the love he showed through his cooking. She changed her hectic profesion to help out in the restaurant. Both ran the place with all success and happiness. Realising that 'The only way to ones heart is through his/her stomach'
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A/n: weird story that I'm cringing over, but yeah hope you guys like it ❤follow for more ✨
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