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BE MY VALENTINE — HYUNMIN.
pairing: hyunjin x seungmin genre: smut, NSFW warnings: drunk confessions, oral (s. receiving), dirty talk, cum swallowing a/n: it’s part of my valentine’s collab! i may have got a little bit carried on with the plot and went way over the word limit…
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it was a particularly sad day for a romantic person like hyunjin. after years of being an idol, he craved for love. he just wanted to find a person who’s gonna accept him the way he is and understand him fully. hyunjin was a hopeless romantic after all.
seungmin, on the other hand, locked up his feelings long time ago. he knew it won’t be possible to date anymore because of his constant work and crazy schedule. but deep down, he also craved for love, he wanted to find the right person too.
that’s how both of them ended up drinking on valentine’s day like some losers. all other members were busy doing something — jisung distracted himself with writing lyrics for a new song, jeongin was watching some k-dramas, minho and changbin went to the gym, and felix and chan were playing genshin and spending their entire salaries on a new banner. everyone has found some way to distract themselves from valentine’s day. no one wanted to think of how lonely they truly were.
since hyunjin’s dorm was basically empty and jisung locked himself in his room, it was mutually decided to drink there.
seungmin was a fan of beer, but hyunjin stuck to the good old soju. he wasn’t really a drinking type, but the occasion left him with no other choice but to get absolutely blacked out.
the bottles were carefully grouped up on the coffee table, while the boys were sitting on the floor and watching something on tv. none of them paid much attention to the screen, as they were already tipsy.
“when was the last time you kissed someone?” hyunjin suddenly asked, breaking the silence that had been going on for the last half hour.
seungmin stopped mid drinking, shifting his gaze from the tv screen to hyunjin’s face.
“dunno… like a few months ago? when we went to the strip club for chan’s birthday, i think?”
hyunjin nodded rapidly, indicating that he still hadn’t forgotten that day.
“yeah i remember how i found you making out with some bitc- some girl on the sofa.” hyunjin quickly corrected himself, earning a laugh from his friend. “why didn’t you rent her for the night? she was all over you.”
“ugh… i think that’s exactly why i didn’t rent her. because she was all over me.”
hyunjin put on a “don’t lie to me” look and seungmin sighed.
“i don’t know… just… didn’t feel like it…”
“didn’t like the kiss?” hyunjin suggested, opening another bottle of soju in the meantime.
“maybe.” seungmin avoided the question carefully, dancing around it like fire. “that was last year, jinnie. i-“
“don’t remember?” hyunjin chucked. “okay, you don’t have to answer truthfully.”
seungmin felt his cheeks burn. despite the fact that he really wanted to tell the truth right now, he knew he would regret it tomorrow. he hid his sexuality this whole time not to end up telling the secret the second he got drunk. especially at this moment, when hyunjin looked so cozy in that hoodie and glasses, with his hair smeared as if he just woken up from the nap.
“you good? want some water?” hyunjin waved in front of seungmin’s face, waking the latter out of his trance.
“no, no, i’m good.” seungmin replied nervously. has he been staring this whole time?
“let me actually bring some water. we’ve been drinking non stop, it’s time to sober up a bit.” with that, hyunjin disappeared into the doorway.
perhaps hyunjin was right, and it was time to sober up. if he continued to stare like that, it would end badly for both of them. seungmin slammed his own cheeks a couple of times to calm himself down. and it actually worked. by the time hyunjin returned with two glasses of water, seungmin was already feeling much better and less sleepy.
both of them emptied their glasses in silence, as if the talk before had never happened. after a few bottles of alcohol, the water seemed to come straight from heaven.
“so… what about you then?” seungmin asked, not being able to shut his mouth entirely. once the unusual topic like this was brought up, it was hard for him to move on. it really affected him, he was dying to know hyunjin’s answer.
“what is it to you?” hyunjin said surprisingly sharply.
“ah, cmon, dude. you asked me first! now it’s your turn!” seungmin laughed it off, but he got so concerned deep inside. why did hyunjin become so defensive all of a sudden?
“i’m gonna steal your answer and say i don’t remember.” hyunjin winked, earning an irritated growl from seungmin.
“yeah, yeah, of course. i know you’re dating someone secretly, that’s why you don’t want to answer!”
“and what if? are you jealous?”
seungmin got shut up so hard. he couldn’t even think of a proper comeback for like ten seconds, staring dumbly in response. by the time a minute had passed, it was just awkward to even say anything, so he just took another sip of beer.
“so… you are jealous?”
seungmin cursed under his breath. he needed to leave right now, before it was too late. if he doesn’t, he will ruin everything. everything.
“why did you ask me that question for?” but instead of leaving, seungmin got straight to the point. he was digging a hole for himself.
hyunjin smiled and looked him dead in the eye. “the first one? let’s just say i didn’t ask to hear how you liked making out with that girl.”
“then why?” seungmin’s eyes started flickering between hyunjin’s eyes and lips.
hyunjin’s eyes dropped down to seungmin’s lips as well as he said almost inaudibly. “because I wanted to kiss you.” 
seungmin didn’t know how, but it happened. one second his gaze was captivated by hyunjin's inviting lips, and the next his eyes were closed with his own lips pressed over hyunjin's. he wasn’t sure who leaned in for the kiss first, it didn’t matter anymore. but the fact that they were even doing it couldn’t sit right in his mind. he was scared of losing himself quickly, trying so hard to control the moment. their lips parted for a moment to inhale, and then met again for the second time, with a slower and gentle pace.
the tv kept playing in the background this whole time, but all they could hear was the sound of their lips moving, exchanging saliva and pulling away for a moment to tilt their heads. their noses brushed every time, which felt even more intimate than the kiss itself.
hyunjin’s lips were as plump and soft as seungmin imagined. the sharp taste of soju filled seungmin’s mouth, mixing with the taste of beer he was drinking. the slow kiss quickly progressed as hyunjin brought his face impossibly close, deepening it further.
the pace had picked up as well as they continued to glide of their tongues over each other so languidly. all they could worry about was the urge to taste each other more.
hyunjin’s hand finally made it onto seungmin’s thigh unintentionally. almost reflectively, he began to slide his palm on seungmin’s inner thigh, causing the latter to moan deeply inside the kiss. hyunjin’s mind already felt floaty because of the amount of consumed alcohol. but now that seungmin was responding to his kiss so eagerly, desperately, submissively… he felt like on fire. he wanted to touch seungmin more. kissing was not enough.  
after minutes of heavy make out and hyunjin’s hand caressing his inner thigh, seungmin’s cock began to grow bigger in his pants. with another accident brush of hyunjin’s palm over his groin, seungmin finally broke off the kiss, pulling away with swollen lips. hyunjin was staring at him with desperation in his eyes, breathing heavily, lips as equally glossy and swollen.
they were silent for a second, until hyunjin spoke. “you are a pretty good kisser. no wonder that girl was all over you.”
“shut up!” seungmin growled, hiding his face in embarrassment. “we are both drunk. we should stop, otherwise we will end up fucking each other.”
hyunjin’s lips grew into a smirk. “what if i want us to fuck each other?”
seungmin turned away completely, feeling his dick grow bigger at the words. “fuck- don’t say that. i’m so hard already… we shouldn’t be doing this.”
hyunjin laughed and then tugged seungmin closer by his t-shirt, ignoring his speech entirely and making him yelp in surprise. “let me help you then.”
hyunjin was not blind. the outline of seungmin’s dick poking his pants so deliciously was grabbing all his attention. and after seungmin expressed his wishes, it was impossible for hyunjin to stay away. he knew what seungmin wanted and how desperately he needed it. his dick screamed for touch, for any relief.
hyunjin reached his way into seungmin’s mouth for the last time, not wanting to pull away. their tongues danced around each and over their bottom lips once again, before hyunjin broke the kiss.
excitement was rapidly building up inside him. he finally got what he’d wanted for years. that night, on chan’s birthday, he was crushed by the sight of seungmin making out with that girl. he looked like he enjoyed it, and hyunjin was so surprised when seungmin ended up politely declining her further offers. but now… he could finally feel his lips with his own.
true to his words, hyunjin reached into seungmin’s pants, straight into his boxes.
in a matter of seconds, the entire length of seungmin’s dick was open on a plain sight. hyunjin stared down at it, precum all over, dropping from the tip further down the length. it was endearing to see seungmin so aroused for him, so desperate for his touch.
“let me know if i should stop, ‘kay?” hyunjin said against the skin as leaned in, planting series of kisses on seungmin’s inner thigh. he let his lips brush near the hip, kissing it slowly before biting on the soft skin.
seungmin nodded lightly and shut his eyes, holding his breath. his hands reached for hyunjin’s head, interlocking his fingers in strands of hair and pushing him lower.
hyunjin’s hot breath tickled the tip, and seungmin almost let out a loud moan, but quickly bit his lip. he had almost forgotten jisung was still in his room down the hallway and actually could walk in any second.
but a quiet moan did escape his lips when hyunjin kissed along his tip, softly and slowly. he then trailed down his tongue from the head all the way to the base while using his other hand to softly run it across the inner thigh. the cock was already painfully hard from the heavy make out, so hyunjin could apply barely any effort to make seungmin moan in desperation. he watched how the thick string of glimmering precum connected his lips and seungmin’s cock.
hyunjin looked up only to see seungmin’s clouded eyes and his bottom lip sucked between his teeth. the embarrassment was crushing over him. but it wasn’t embarrassing to hyunjin at all. rather the opposite; it was hot. seeing his friend in such a state was so hot. he immediately felt his own cock growing harder and bigger against his pants, which was slightly uncomfortable; but he chose to ignore that feeling for now. the image of dripping and hard swollen dick in front of his face was much more exciting.
running his tongue down the dick from top to bottom for the last time, as if licking a lollipop, hyunjin finally pushed it inside his throat until he started choking slightly. hollowing out his cheeks, he started bobbing his head up and down, trying to take more than he possibly could.
“ah-“ his actions finally caused seungmin speak up. “your mouth is so warm.”
the praise only made hyunjin to bob his head faster, the tip of the cock hitting the back of his throat repeatedly. seeing the impact of his own actions on seungmin’s body gave him a sense of confidence. seungmin panted above him, his fingers digging deeper into hyunjin’s hair as he pushed him further down his cock.
it became messy quickly. the spit started running down from the corner of his mouth, dribbling all the way down his chin and onto seungmin’s thighs. but hyunjin didn’t care; the messier the better.
the sounds of slick connecting with hyunjin’s lips sliding down the entire length filled the room. seungmin felt himself getting anxious again, since jisung was still somewhere in the dorm.
“don’t be shy, min.” hyunjin spoke as if he was reading seungmin’s mind. “i bet he is wearing headphones. he always wears them when he writes new lyrics.”
seungmin replied breathlessly. “w-we’re not hundred percent s-sure…”
“okay, then next time we’ll go to your dorm.” hyunjin smiled, sinking back down on the dick.
next time… the words repeated in seungmin’s head. he could no longer tell if it was an empty promise or a real chance that it would happen. but right away he came to the conclusion that he wanted this to happen.
finally feeling the satisfaction of having something warm wrapped around his cock had him in chokehold. hyunjin was skilled, seungmin could tell it from the way he got him worked up so quickly.
fighting the inner shyness, seungmin lowered his head once again only to be met with hyunjin’s ardent gaze.
“‘m g-gonna cum if you keep looking at me like that.” he swallowed hard.
hyunjin’s eyes nearly rolled in satisfaction just from hearing that. he was so addicted to praise. and the only thing that worked as good as praise were the high-pitched whimpers leaving seungmin’s mouth.
“then cum for me.” hyunjin said without breaking eye contact.
that alone made seungmin’s breath hitch in his throat as he started shamelessly fucking into hyunjin’s mouth.
hyunjin wasn’t sure what was prettier, seungmin’s shameless actions or the moans that were leaving his mouth.
the thrusts became more rapid; seungmin grabbed onto hyunjin’s hair till it started to physically hurt. seungmin’s head threw back as he spilled loads of hot cum down hyunjin’s throat. he didn’t pull away, sucking it all effortlessly and tasting the saltiness of the cum. it still felt unreal how he had managed to ruin his friend like that in such a short time.
seungmin’s face completely changed as he realized hyunjin had swallowed everything that just came out of his dick.
“hyunjin.” he said with a concerned tone.
“c’mon, don’t look so disgusted.” hyunjin chuckled, leaning in closer. “you taste good.” 
he then found seungmin’s lips again, letting him taste himself on his tongue.
he really couldn’t stop kissing him. 
his lips were addicting like drugs, making hyunjin light in the head. the way they melted into each other for another good minute was almost like they’d been dating forever. even with seungmin’s shyness, everything felt natural, as if it was meant to be.
the loud slam of the door down the corridor made them jump away from each other.
“jisung.” they said in sync.
seungmin barely managed to shove the dick in his pants, and hyunjin took a pillow from the couch to hide his own erection.
“you guys okay?” jisung appeared out of the darkness of the corridor. “you look like you saw a ghost.”
“yeah, you.” seungmin responded in his usual manner, making hyunjin laugh.
“whatever. alcoholics.” jisung sighed, looking at the pile of bottles on the coffee table.
hyunjin and seungmin exchanged looks again. little did he know what was happening here just moments ago.
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seungmoonandstars · 5 days
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𝐼’𝓂 𝓈𝑜𝓇𝓇𝓎 𝐼 𝓌𝒶𝓈𝓃’𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒
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Kim Seungmin/female reader → Kim Seungmin/Hwang Hyunjin
wc: 3.9k
synopsis: someone is cheating // pt 3
pt 1 // pt 2
rating: angst/fluff/explicit ಇ ꩜ (contains: m/m oral, alcohol, Seungmin drinking but consenting)
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This is not the first time getting into bed with Seungmin before sunset—to sleep, at least. You changed the bedding while he showered, and now he’s wrapped up in the top sheet, shorts on, but chest bare and out for you to see. You turned the air up, and the room is much cooler than it should be, so you can see the little goosebumps pricking up all over his arms...making his hair stand on edge.
“Do you want another blanket?”
He nods slowly, sleepily, and you crawl to the end of the bed and pull one out of the chest. The burn of his eyes on you makes you shiver a little, and you hope the entire time that he’ll get up and reach for you. But he doesn’t. He’s comfortable on his pillow when you return and pull it up to his shoulders. Youou were right about his eyes being on you.
“Thank you.” He whispers it and pouts, and you remember now that you haven’t kissed him on the lips at all.
Not once since he returned last night. You don’t even know if you should, or if you can. What if you do, and he doesn’t want it? Nothing about your conversation today has made kissing him seem out of the question, but still, it’s hard. The chest kiss was you on auto-pilot, and thinking back to it makes your stomach swirl.
“Minnie?”
You are still sharing the same bed, after all. How much could he hate your kiss?
Colors pop up in his vision as he squeezes his eyes, and then he opens them to you. The look you give him isn’t the warm one you usually have one, but it’s not cold. It’s somewhere in the middle; it’s unsure and sad, and he’s given it to you so many times in the past. Seungmin pulls the blanket up even further, and folds his arms around it before speaking…“Lay down, get some sleep”
You do, and you’re relieved that he stays put when you scoot a little closer.
“Seungmin?”
“Yeah, what’s wrong?”
“Uhm…nothing, nothing. Goodnight, love.”
He’s silent. He closes his eyes, and he’s asleep.
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You can almost hear him before you open your eyes. His stare is so intense, and you feel whatever thoughts he has radiating out of him.
“Seungmin? You okay?”
He looks away for a moment, and then back, and he swallows hard before he starts to speak. “You said you didn’t sleep with him…you said that last night.”
The memory of last night makes your head ache; Seungmin’s tone, his face, as he grabbed you so softly, even though you don’t think he wanted to be so gentle. The look in his eyes when he thought about you fucking someone other than him. Lying to him is not an option, but last night was…intense, and a little bit scary. You don’t immediatly answer his non question; instead you sit up and push the covers away from you, because you suddenly feel very warm. You feel like you might throw up.
“Was that the truth?”
Seungmin has been avoiding straight answers all day, answering your questions with his own. Pulling that on him this time won’t work. Too much silence won’t work either, because you can sense his patience dwindling with each quiet moment that passes.
“Once”
That single word is the most difficult one you’ve ever had to say to him, and it doesn’t even come out right. It gets caught in your throat, along with any hope of a deep breath. But Seungmin says nothing, and he doesn’t move, and it scares you even more. You don’t even have the courage to look at him.
“Once.” He repeats it, but he’s not questioning you.
“I was scared last night. I didn’t know what to do, or say in the moment. I don’t want to lie…again.” You stop and wait, and you still don’t look at him, but he says nothing. You can’t even hear him breathing. “Say something…scream at me, I don’t care. Please say something.”
The bed shifts as he gets out from under the covers, walks to the dresser to throw on a clean shirt and sweatpants. You watch him from the corner of your eye, trying to figure out what he’s feeling, and what he’s thinking, but he gives you nothing.
“Are you leaving?”
No answer. He closes the door gently behind him, and you struggle with the urge to run for him. What’s the point? You can’t keep delaying the inevitable, because it’s getting harder and harder with each new word you speak to him. If he’s going to go, he needs to go now. But there’s no sound of him opening and closing the front door
He’s sitting in the dark at the coffee table, head in his arms, phone a few inches from his face. The glow of the screen is the only light you can see, so you click on one of the kitchen lights. Maybe he came out here to get away from you. If that’s the case, you respect his space, and you head to the kitchen to make him something to eat.
Eventually, he looks up, and eventually, you catch him staring as you walk from one end of the kitchen to the other. He doesn’t look angry, and he doesn’t look upset—the empty look on his face is worse.
“Are you hungry?”
He snaps out of it and lifts his head to nod. Seungmin is usually hungry, and he’s always a good eater, so cooking for him, and doting on him became your way of showing affection after the first few months together. It still is, and he knows that’s why you’re in there right now. Sometimes it feels like it replaces everything else, but it's been that way for a while. Seungmin hasn’t been as affectionate as you might need, especially lately, but you never complain. He wishes you would have complained. Even more, he wishes he wouldn't have been so oblivious to everything.
You don’t notice him getting to his feet and walking toward you—not until he’s right next to you, and even then, you stare pointedly at the broth simmering until a soft hey reaches your ears.
“Hi, it’s almost ready”
“I’m sorry”
“You’re sorry…what are you sorry for?”
“I was reading your email again. I read it a few times.”
You jump when he reaches for and touches your cheek.
“You didn’t do—“
He kisses you. Seungmin pulls you closer and places a kiss on your temple.
“You didn’t do anything wrong”
And then he does it again. “I didn’t help. When I come home, I don’t treat you the way that you deserve. I fall asleep and I wake up and I leave again.”
“I’m not gonna pretend you hold any of the blame for this, so stop it”
“Why can’t we both be guilty?”
“Because you didn’t go behind my back and sleep with someone else. You didn’t cheat on me, Seungmin. Physically…emotionally. I did it, and it’s there forever.”
“But do you want to go back and change things?”
“It had barely even happened yet and I wanted to run away. I wanted to run home and call you, tell you everything, beg for your forgiveness. But I didn’t.”
“When was it?”
“A month ago, maybe a little more. I did call you the next morning, because I slept through all your messages. You must have been working, though.”
“You were with him yesterday, before I got here”
“No, I was home all day. I don’t know why he messaged me when he did. I haven’t seen him in weeks, and I only saw him once after, because I told him I was done. I think he messaged the wrong person.”
Seungmin stares at the simmering broth as he thinks, then turns off the burner.
“I can show you the messages when I turn the new phone on. I will. You can read everything.”
“So…bad timing”
“Maybe good timing, if it got us here. I hate not telling you everything that’s going on in my head.”
“Should I be doing that more often?”
You grab his shirt and pull him close again, “yes, all the time,” and bring him back down for a kiss, finally, on his lips. But it’s light, and it’s hesitant, for both of you. It feels like it’s been months, and you don’t know how you could stand to kiss anyone else.
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Seungmin wakes early the next morning. He looks at you, still sound asleep, curled up tight under the blankets, and the familiar ache in his stomach returns—the one he gets every time he has to leave you. The one he’s never actually told you about. But he’s going to get up quietly, and he’s going to pack up his things and leave without making a sound. He’ll text you later, after he leaves you waiting for a few hours, but right now he needs out of here.
The only problem with the dorm is he still won’t be alone. He deals with it, though. Jeongin forces him out to lunch, but he’s unsuccessful at figuring out what specifically is eating away at Seungmin. He has to know it has something to do with you, though, because otherwise, he wouldn't be here. Even after a few early drinks and video games, nothing comes out. He tries his best to seem okay, and the distraction of the dorm helps more than he thought it would.
By the time 8pm rolls around…then 9, then midnight, he’s surprised you haven’t sent him a single message. He worries, because that’s what he does, and then he starts to type out a text.
I think being away for a while will be good for us
The two of you are always apart, though. Why would he say that? Seungmin backspaces and starts again.
If you’re still awake, goodnight, if you’re sleeping…good morning
It’s a little more blunt than he intends, but he sends it anyway, and the read notification appears as soon as it’s delivered. Seungmin waits a few moments for you to start typing…but you don’t.
“You heading to bed?”
He turns and sees Felix peeking around the corner, a little apprehensive. Seungmin hasn’t done well at masking his sadness since he’s been here.
“Yeah, I think so”
And as soon as Felix disappears again, he goes to the kitchen and grabs two bottles of soju, and the last bottle of beer. Still, as he drinks and writes in his journal, he waits for a reply. He could just text you again, and part of him actually wants to, but he’ll force himself to wait until morning, at least.
But a few minutes later, a text does come through. It’s not from you, and it’s not from any of his dorm mates—it’s Hyunjin.
“Seungminnie!! Are you sleeping yet? I miss you! I haven’t seen you since we got back”
Hyunjin doesn’t know about Seungmin’s troubles, but if he did, he’d be very concerned. Maybe he is the one to go to; to talk to, confide in, get some advice. Any of his hyungs would be willing to help, but Hyunjin probably owes Seungmin a few hours worth of listening anyway. And he’s always a comfort.
“I’m still up… a little drunk”
“Come over!”
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Seungmin is a little surprised at himself, getting up and getting back into sweatpants to walk down the long hallway. Hyunjin begged when he initially said no, though, and Seungmin is too nice to just ignore him.
Everyone else must be asleep, because Hyunjin answers after a few soft knocks. First he peeks, just to be sure it’s Seungmin, and then he smiles as he slowly opens the door.
“We have beer, if you’re not still too drunk!” He pulls him in and walks to the kitchen, “oh, that is Chan's…we won’t touch that,” he points to an apple soju tucked away in the back.
“Okay, maybe just one beer”
“You seem tired. Well, drunk I guess. You’ve been quiet, how are things with your girl? I haven’t seen her in some time.”
Because you rarely get out to see any of them. You do go out with friends on occasion, at least that he knows of, but generally, you stay hidden away. The thought makes Seungmin pout, and again he fights the urge to text you.
“What’s that face for? Is something going on…are you two having trouble?”
Seungmin shrugs.
“How can you have trouble when you’re hardly together?”
“That’s the trouble”
Hyunjin ooohs and brings his hands down on Seungmin’s shoulders. And he squeezes. “Yes, it’s hard to maintain and keep balance when you can rarely see each other. Texts and phone calls only do so much.”
“She cheated on me”
His hands drop and his eyes grow, “cheated? Oh Seungie, I’m sorry. You guys broke up?”
“Uh, not officially”
“But you’re going to, I assume. That seems unforgivable.”
It is. It should be. You said yourself that you don’t deserve his forgiveness; that you don’t deserve him. Seungmin doesn’t see it that way, though. At least not completely.
“I feel guilty, too. I haven’t been there for her recently, not in any way.”
Hyunjin reaches again, this time grabbing Seungmin biceps and squeezing, “you do your best, I know you do. Relationships are hard, especially for us. But you’re hurting, and I don’t like that. If she did it once, she—“
“I know, I know”
He can’t imagine you doing it again, though. It could be the email, and the letter. Maybe it’s just how defeated you’ve been, and how willing you are to tell him everything—he never asked to see the messages the two of you shared, but he can read them if he wants, apparently. He doesn’t think he wants to do that, though, because he’s afraid it will just make things hurt even more.
“You deserve better than that, Min.” Hyunjin turns and heads toward his bedroom, and Seungmin follows. “You deserve to be taken care of.”
“She does take care of me, and I know she loves me”
“Seungmin…”
“Yeah?”
“Sit, let me help”
His voice is soft, but a little demanding, and Seungmin listens without protest.
“I don’t want you to forgive so easily and get hurt again”
“I’ll be okay. And I haven’t figured it out yet, anyway. I’m giving it some time.”
“Can I ask a silly question, Minnie?” Hyunjins sits and sets his hand on Seungmin’s shoulder. He squeezes, pushes his thumbs into the tight muscles.
Seungmin groans and takes a long drink of his beer, making sure he doesn’t sober up too much yet. He should’ve grabbed two. “Yeah, you can.”
“Have you…well, I know you haven’t cheated, but have you thought about it? I mean…thought about anyone else in that way? Romantically, sexually.”
If Hyunjin is trying to make it easier for him to break things off with you, that wasn’t the best question to ask. Now he thinks back to a few times he did have more than romantic thoughts about someone other than you. Men and women both. He has never acted on any of them, but he did get hard from his fantasies on several occasions, and he came spectacularly without your face in his mind. One of those times, it was the man almost sitting in his lap right now.
Seungmin feels for his phone in his pocket and pulls it out, but Hyunjin grabs for it, sets it aside, “down,” and he gently coaxes him onto stomach.
“Jin-“
“Hush, Minnie…you’re always around to help me when I need it. You always listen, you’re always so patient.”
“I try”
“I owe you”
“Do you? You’re listening to me right now…”
“Please, just a few minutes. I bet you haven’t done this in a while.”
It’s true. It feels like he hasn’t properly relaxed in a very long time, and he certainly hasn’t had time to get a massage, to sit in the sauna and clear his mind. Work has been constant, and when he isn’t working, he’s trying to sleep, he’s practicing, writing…wondering how you are. Seungmin tenses at the first real touch against his back muscles, then eases up, and sighs. “Careful, I’m ticklish”
“Oh, I know”
His hands move down slowly...roughly. He doesn’t hold back when he feels a knot on one side. Seungmin doesn’t mind the pain, only hisses and breathes through it.
“I wish I could figure this out. I know what I want to do, but at the same time I’m worried I’m going about this all wrong.”
“You’re a smart boy, you’ll probably figure things out just talking about it. This is what you need.” Hyunjin’s touch softens, and he traces back up Seungmin’s spine with his fingers, over his neck and into his hair.
Seungmin sighs again, and the sound that escapes him is a little embarrassing.
“You didn’t answer my question yet”
Hyunjin lightens up when Seungmin starts to turn onto his back, but he lets a hand run across him as he shifts down—lets his finger graze over what little bit of ass he can get to through his sweatpants. Seungmin stares awkwardly for a moment—knees up, legs open—but Hyunjin looks at him like he’s been missing him and waiting for him for weeks. Months. He’s looking at him the way you look at him.
“In my mind, yeah, I guess I’ve cheated. I’ve thought about other people, and…gotten off to them, and the fantasies.”
“Gotten off?” He smirks and licks his lips, “who do you think about, Seungmin?”
His face warms, and probably turns pink. Luckily it’s a little dark in the room. There is no way he’s going to admit to Hyunjin that he once came very, very hard watching a video of the two of them together. But the way he’s being looked at right now—studied, undressed, maybe—it’s overwhelming, thinking of you, and thinking of him. Seungmin doesn’t know whether to get up and stop this, or lean in and move things along. He shakes his head and tries not to pull back when Hyunjin grabs his hand. He doesn’t want to pull back. He keeps still and lets him touch, and massage.
Then he raises Seungmin’s knuckles to his lips, “you can stop me,” kisses across his palm and down his wrist. But he isn’t stopped, even when he pulls closer, and lips meet lips. It’s calm and it’s anxious all at once, just figuring out exactly how the other moves, and it doesn’t take long get the hang of it. They disconnect and Seungmin falls backward, and he feels wet lips press hard against his bare stomach. He decides he’s not going to stop him, but his heart is pounding, and the guilt rises up in him again when he looks down and sees a mess of dark hair spread across his torso. But he won’t stop him.
“Hyunjin?” Seungmin sighs and runs a hand across his shoulder. His cock is throbbing and pulling all the blood from his brain, and he can feel nothing but want right now. “Hyunjin.”
“Hmm…what is it, Min?” He slows down, “should I stop?”
“No, no don’t stop”
He watches as his sweats are pulled down, painfully slow, and just before Seungmin is finally free, Hyunjin peeks up at him and presses a finger to his lips.
He nods in understanding. Of course he’ll be silent, because being found together like this would make things much worse than just awkward. But as soon as the warmth of his mouth hits, Seungmin forgets everything bad that could happen, and everything bad that has happened. He sinks into the bed and feels his body melt away. And he’s drunk; he’s definitely still drunk, and he can’t believe how hard he is, considering the amount he’s had tonight. But his mind wanders—the up and down of Hyunjins mouth, the squeeze of hands on thighs and hips, it’s perfect and he’d be fine with this lasting for hours, but his mind still bounces back and forth between this, and you—your face, your voice, your mouth. And then it’s Hyunjin again, making you feel so good after so much sadness.
“Is it good, Minnie?”
Seungmin moans, and it’s so much louder than he intends, but Hyunjin only giggles as his tongue slides up and over his cock, and he’s swallowed again. Hips buck up, needing more, and Hyunjin takes every inch. Seungmin is still surprised by how hungry Hyunjin has been for this. He knows exactly what he’s doing, because he’s been waiting, and wanting.
“So good…please, I need to come”
“Mm not yet, no”
“Please”
“I need you a little bit longer”
The bed shakes a little as Hyunjin relaxes on his stomach, and Seungmin doesn’t have to look to see what’s going on—he can feel the steady strokes, and the slow, lazy kisses moving up his length, and then back down. The licks, savoring every inch of him. He‘ll have to plead more if he wants to come, and he will. A fistful of hair and a tug makes him giggle again.
“Please, please let me come, I need it so bad”
“I know, sweet Minnie, you’re so cute when you beg”
Another moan as he swallowed again, and this time Hyunjin means it. He’s good at it. The tight squeeze of his throat sets off sparks in his head, and he can’t hold on. It builds in him, and it’s been so long since he’s been here, and came like this, even with you. But he pushes the thought away for now, because his brain feels like it’s shutting down, and all the matters is this, right now; the lips wrapped around his cock, and the heat pulsing through every part of him, making him shake as he empties himself, and it takes so much to not scream, so he bites down hard on his own hand to keep this in the room.
Now it’s so quiet, it’s scary. Hands still caress his thighs, and Hyunjin’s mouth is still there, licking up anything he may have missed. Seungmin feels so sensitive, but it’s good…the soft, careful touch of his tongue. After a few moments, he finally finds the energy to prop himself up and look down.
“Lucky girl,” Hyunjin smiles and gently pulls at his sweatpants until Seungmin is covered again. “I hope she does that for you whenever you want.”
You do, and as the feeling slowly returns to the rest of his body, and his mind catches up, he sees your face as you kneel for him, or as you sneak under the covers to finish waking him up.
“What are you thinking about, puppy?” Hyunjin’s head rests comfortably on Seungmin’s hip, “hmm? I see big thoughts moving around up there.”
He sees right, and he feels guilty needing you after what he just did. But maybe he should feel like this, because that’s what you felt, getting yourself into the mess you made and trying to run away at the last minute. But Seungmin didn’t run, and he’s perfectly comfortable right now, and the strangest part is how easy, and how fast it was.
“Thinking about her?”
Seungmin looks down, “I’m sorry.”
“No, it’s okay”
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skz-fanfic-recs · 3 months
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do you have any recs for hyunjin/seungmin fics :))
yup!
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aeyunaa · 1 year
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❝ 𝐒𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐉𝐈𝐍 ❞
★ Sweet dreams
|| Top!Hyunjin
II Bottom!seungmin
Warnings below cut
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★ Somnophilia: A somnophiliac, person with somnophilia, is a person who has a fetish for touching/caressing a person sexually when they are asleep or unconscious. This can also include sleep rape or oral sex which is understandable.
This Story contains:
Member shipping, Somnophilia, Anal penetration, MalexMale, oral sex, hair pulling, rough sex, ass groping, daddy kink?, deep throating, cum eating, spanking, fingering, dry humping, crying, nickname such as slut.
Let me know if I missed anything!
Minors dni
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It was already 12pm and the lights were out. seungmin couldn't stop moving around in his sleep from a specific dream that was occuring. Minutes later, he sprung up from bed while panting heavily, his cheeks heated up as sweat trickled down his temple. He lifted the sheets before sighing. He was hard.
You see... The dream Seungmin was having was no where near a nightmare- but was him having a special time with his band member: Hyunjin. It wasn't new considering he's been having these types of dreams since he started gaining mad feelings for the boy-- but the more he dreams about it, the more he gains.
He wiped the sweat from the side of his face before kicking his legs off of the bed and stood up. He went out to Hyunjin's room carefully and closed the door behind him. The boy was asleep. And by the snores, he was out.
Seungmin made his way over to the bed and carefully crawled on. He poked the olders arm but got no response. He let out another sigh as his shorts began to get more tighter at the sight of the sleeping boy. He bit his lip, impatient- he slowly removed the blanket that was covering the boy before eying his body: he was only wearing a white t-shirt and boxers. He bit his lip a little harder, 'causing him to let out a small whimper. "Seungmin..." Hyunjin moaned out, slightly stirred. Seungmin covered his mouth with his hand, sitting there incredibly still. He noticed that the older was talking in his sleep but was confused of why he said his name. But regardless,, it was hot.
He waited til the boy was fully asleep before straddling him. He let out a quite moan feeling the others clothed member against his own. He lightly placed his hands on the others chest, rubbing himself against the other. It felt wrong but it indeed felt right. As he continued to grind down on the older, he felt a pair of warm hands on his behind, causing him to gasp. He looked down at Hyunjin who was still asleep.
Seungmin let a small smirk crawl on his lips as he tried to take off his shirt. Successfully taking it off, he grabbed one of Hyunjin's hands and placed it on his hip. He went back to his original position, rubbing himself against the olders clothed member, feeling it twitch within his boxers.
Letting out small whimpers, he threw his head back letting his body take over and quicken his pace.
Just then, he felt both of Hyunjin's hand pushing down on his hips. "W-What are you doing..?" Hyunjin's voice ringed in the now silent air, voice still groggy from waking up. Seungmin's head snapped back towards hyunjin, biting on his lip again. "I... U-Um... Had a d-dream..." He tried to muster out, feeling himself getting pushed more down, letting out another moan.
"That doesn't explain why you're on my dick, sweetie." Hyunjin hands slipped down to Seungmin's behind, giving it a light squeeze. "What a sight to see from waking up. C'mere."
Seungmin's cheeks brightened as he hesitantly brought his face closer to the others. As his face was close enough, Hyunjin gentle grabbed the youngers chin, squishing his cheeks with his hand. "Being a dirty lil slut, mn?" Within a matter of seconds, Hyunjin's lips crashed onto Seungmin's, catching the younger by surprise but instantly responded back. Without asking for permission, Seungmin parted his lips as Hyunjin slipped his tongue into the others mouth, exploring every part of it with a tinge of sweetness.
Feeling in the moment, the younger continued his rubbing on the older. This caused the both of them to moan. And boy, did it sound beautiful.
Hyunjin replaced his hands onto Seungmin's ass, messaging it roughly but pleasurable. Seungmin let out a shaky moan into the kiss as he felt Hyunjin's cold hands slide into his short, moulding his ass cheeks, feeling him spread it and message it again. Seungmin pulled back, looking into the olders eyes. The evident smirk on the youngers lips made Hyunjin even more hard, squeezing Seungmin's ass as it became unbearable.
Seungmin slid down while seductively biting his lip, making sure to wiggle his hips as he does so causing Hyunjin to groan. As he came face to face with the olders twitching bulge, he palmed it teasingly. This action caused Hyunjin to grip onto the bed sheets, biting down on his teeth as he eyed the younger's every movement. Seungmin bit his lip in anticipation before hooking his finger onto the hems of Hyunjin's boxers, pulling it down. And there sprung out Hyunjin big veiny cock. Seungmin bit down on his lip at the sight, grabbing a hold of it. He gave it a squeeze as the older groaned out once again, throwing his head back. Seungmin started pumping Hyunjin's cock slowly, using his thumb to press down on the tip making the older to moan once again.
Licking his lips, he brought his lips closer to Hyunjin's cock, teasingly licking the tip, precum oozing from it deliciously. Seungmin swirled his tongue around the tip and places his mouth on it, sucking on it. He pulled back with a pop as be quietly giggled, watching Hyunjin stare down at him with an impatient look, mouth agape as he breathes heavily.
Seungmin felt his short tighten once again at the sight before placing most of Hyunjin's cock in his mouth, of course, swirling his tongue around it as he goes more in, feeling it hit the back of his throat. The feeling made him let out a small moan that hummed throughout Hyunjin's cock, the vibration causing the older to grab a handful of Seungmin's hair, pulling him back up and down. As if getting the memo, Seungmin kept bobbing his head as Hyunjin guided him.
The older brushed Seungmin's bangs away from his eyes, almost cumming at the scene of the younger with his messy red hair, his flushed cheeks, and his teary eyes as he stared into Hyunjin's and he mouth-fucked his cock.
Hyunjin bucked up his hips into the younger's mouth, causing the younger to whimper. A few more thrusts and he filled the younger's mouth completely. Seungmin swallowed every bit of it, licking his lips and the rest off of Hyunjin's cock as if it was melted ice cream.
As he finished swallowing, he looked up at Hyunjin with teary eyes and red, swollened, plumped lips. This caught Hyunjins attention, feeling himself get hard again after his release. Hyunjin sat up and patted in front of him signalling for the younger to follow. "Turn around and rest on your elbows." Seungmin obeyed the older's command, doing the position he instructed.
He felt hyunjin pull down his short, tugging it forward for Seungmin to take it off. He obeyed once again and got back into position, sticking out his ass for the older. Seungmin felt the older run a finger along his hole, a moan slipping out of his lips at the feeling. Then, he felt a stinging pain on his right ass cheek, arching his back with a loud moaning. He liked the pain. One on the left side 'Smack', and so on. Hyunjin continued as both his ass cheeks were a tinted red, licking his lips.
Hyunjin spat on his middle-finger , running it along Seungmin's hole again and slowly pushing it in. He felt the younger clench around his finger and he began going in and out. Seungmin's back was arched as he gripped onto the bedsheets, rocking forward and back for more. Hyunjin noticed the neediness of the younger and inserted another finger. Seungmin moaned out loud at the stretch, "M-Moree~" He pleaded, wanting more. Hyunjin did just that as he inserted a third finger, going at a faster pace in and out of Seungmin. Seungmin was a moaning mess in a matter of seconds, fucking himself onto Hyunjin's fingers.
As he felt something in his stomach building up, he kept going til he released. Hyunjin smirked at the sight of Seungmin slowing down and breathing heavily. Hyunjin pulled out his fingers and smacked the younger's ass once again, causing him to whimper.
"Come sit on Daddy's dick, babyboy." Hyunjin demanded as Seungmin trembled to get up, catching his breath as he does so before placing himself on Hyunjin's lap, aligning his hole to Hyunjin's cock. The older was spreading the younger's cheeks, pushing him down onto his cock, fully in. This caused Seungmin to arch his back, his breath hitching at the wide stretch, panicking at the amount of pain and rushes of pleasure coursing through his body. "D-Daddy-- i-it hurts." Seungmin whined, a few tears streaming down his reddened cheeks. Hyunjin brought a hand up to Seungmin's face and wiped the tears with his thumb, giving the younger a reassuring smile as he looked into his eyes. "It's gonna hurt for a bit but it'll feel amazing soon." Hyunjin leaned in and placed his lips onto Seungmins. It wasn't rough and quick like the last. It was soft and gentle, passionate. Seungmin began to feel a load of pleasure and bit onto Hyunjin's bottom lip, drawing it out as his back arched, moans slipping passed his lips onto Hyunjin. Hyunjin took this to pushing the younger up and down slowly. This wasn't enough for Seungmin so he went down on his own pace onto Hyunjin's cock, fast and sloppy but so pleasurable. This caught the older off guard as his own moans collided with Seungmin's, faint skin slapping filled the room.
Seungmin's bouncing became more sloppier and he began to feel tired in the process. Hyunjin did the favor and thrusted upwards into the younger, exactly hitting his prostate. Seungmin let out a high pitched moan, clawing at Hyunjin's shoulders as the older continued to thrust upwards into the younger.
Seungmin felt the familiar building up in his stomach as his legs began to feel more weak. "C-Close-ee'" He managed to moan out as drool trickled down his chin. Hyunjin quickly got up and laid down Seungmin as he was on top, quickly thrusting into the younger with Seungmin's leg over his shoulder, hitting the younger's prostate over and over again. Moans began to get louder as if they were yelling, the creaking of the bed increased as the amount of smell of sex lingered in the loud air. But the two were too distracted in their world to realize it.
"I-Im c-cumm-ing!!" Seungmin yelled out, his legs shaking continuously. Hyunjin kept his pace as he let out deep growls, shooting his cum into the younger, causing Seungmin to let out a high pitch voice at the feeling of getting filled, cumming on his stomach.
Hyunjin slowed his pace from ridding out his orgasm, pulling out as Seungmin's hole was completely filled with his cum dripping out of it.
"H-Hyunjin..." Seungmin called out, catching his breath. Hyunjin fell beside him while pulling him closer. Kissing his neck and leaving dark hickey's.
"I love you, Minnie." Hyunjin whispered against the younger's neck, loud enough for him to hear it. This made Seungmin smile, looking down at the older with half lidded eyes. "I love you too, Jinnie..."
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minminyoonjii · 1 year
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Stray Love Haven Day 17 : [Hwang Hyunjin/Kim Seungmin]
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🔗https://archiveofourown.org/works/42120486
💗Series Masterlist
🌹CW Sounding|Praise Kink|Oral Sex|Cum Swallowing|Deep Throat|Multiple Orgasms|L-bombs|Aftercare
💌 This is a work of fiction, I by all means don't force ship anyone. They have the right to love whomever they want.
🍄Wordcount: 1.4K Seungmin walked through their dorm, "Hyunjin hyung?" he called out, taking down his designated mug from the cupboards. Hyunjin skipped down the stairs, holding his paintbrush in hand, "Yeah?" he asked, setting his brush above his ear. Seungmin sipped his water, holding a plain appearing box "Pixie sent me a text saying I had a package addressed to me," he said, pursing his lip. Hyunjin chuckled, "Well open it. If Pixie said it's for you, it's for you for a reason," he said, wrapping his arms around Seungmin's waist.
Seungmin sighed, cutting open the box "Here goes nothing," he muttered, opening it. The duo stared at the item for a bit, "It's just a leather pouch," Hyunjin said, hooking his chin on Seungmin's shoulder. "I don't think so. I've seen this pouch before," he said, reaching into the box. Metal clanged against each other, making Seungmin halt his movements, "It can't be," he scoffed, holding his breath from the absurdity. 
Hyunjin furrowed his eyebrows, "What is it?" he asked, holding the leather pouch from himself. Seungmin whined, face flushing red from embarrassment, "Don't open it," he said. Hyunjin smirked, fiddling with the clasp of the pouch "Why shouldn't I?" he teased, opening the clasp before Seungmin could say a word. Seungmin covered his eyes, hearing an audible gasp coming from Hyunjin, "You kinky bastard," he teased, chuckling. 
Seungmin whined, ears burning red "Shut up," he grumbled, peeking through the slits of his fingers. Hyunjin whistled, "It's not even one, it's a whole set," he said, pulling out one of the rods. Seungmin huffed, "I didn't expect him to buy one," he grumbled, staring at the variety of diameters. Hyunjin laughed, "Someone needs to tame our wild little Pixie before he goes exposing everyone's kinks," he said. sliding the rod back into its slot.
"So sounding, huh?" he asked, resting his elbow on the counter. Seungmin gulped, nodding in defeat "It looked hot," he sighed, shivering as he ran his finger across the metal rod. Hyunjin licked his lips, staring Seungmin down, "I can't say I disagree," he said, smirking. Seungmin shuddered, hesitantly locking eyes with Hyunjin. "What's wrong, puppy?" Hyunjin asked, taking Seungmin's hands into his.
Seungmin whimpered, "That isn't fair," he glared. Hyunjin smiled, running his fingers between Seungmin's hair "What isn't fair, pup?" he asked. Seungmin inhaled shakily, "You know what," he groaned, feeling his face burn from embarrassment and perhaps a slight tint of arousal. Hyunjin cooed, kissing Seungmin's red-tinted cheeks "You're so cute like this," he chuckled, stroking Seungmin's jawline. 
Seungmin shivered, feeling goosebumps crawl up his skin "Am not," he whispered, averting his eyes. Hyunjin frowned, holding Seungmin's chin "How dare you to insult my lover's cuteness," he gasped, squishing Seungmin's cheeks. Seungmin snorted out a laugh, "You're ridiculous," he said. Hyunjin smiled, booping Seungmin's nose, "You're the ridiculous one. Are you saying my taste in men is shit?" he said, staring at Seungmin in disbelief. 
Seungmin laughed, tears brimming his eyes, "You know that isn't what I meant," he said. Hyunjin rolled his eyes, kissing Seungmin's forehead, "I do but that doesn't mean I'm going to do nothing when you berate yourself like that," he said. Seungmin sighed, resting his head on Hyunjin's chest, "I'm sorry," he muttered, jutting his bottom lip. Hyunjin shook his head, "I didn't say that just for you to apologize. In fact, you have nothing to apologize for," he said, rubbing Seungmin's back.
Seungmin groaned, staring up at Hyunjin, "Why are you like this?" he grumbled. Hyunjin chuckled, "That's because I'm in love with you," he said, titling Seungmin's chin. Seungmin's eyes widened, "What?" he whispered, registering the words Hyunjin said. Hyunjin smiled, "Why are you so surprised?" he asked. Seungmin blinked, feeling his mouth dry up "It's been a while since hearing you say that," he said. Hyunjin cooed, "Well then, I should show you how much I love you," he smirked, holding the leather pouch in his hand.
"Go to my bedroom and strip when I sanitize these," he said, following Seungmin up the stairs. Seungmin nodded, stumbling up a few steps "Be careful," Hyunjin laughed, holding the metal rods in his hand. Seungmin sped walk to Hyunjin's room, stripping his clothes as he had been told. His cock twitched against his abdomen, hardening from the filthy thoughts running in his head. Hyunjin walked in, making sure his hands don't touch any other surface.
"Excited are we?" he teased, lathering the sounding rod in copious amounts of lube. Seungmin whined, thighs flexing on the sheets "Don't tease me," he sulked. Hyunjin chuckled, sinking to his knees "But you're just so precious," he said, wrapping his hand around Seungmin's length. Seungmin groaned, digging his nails into the bed "Fu-fuck," he keened, hearing the sloppy strokes of Hyunjin's fist pumping his cock.
Hyunjin smirked, sliding the cold metal rod between Seungmin's sensitive slit. Seungmin shuddered at the sudden chill running between his cockhead "Oh god, hyung," he whimpered, nipping his bottom lip. Hyunjin chuckled, savouring Seungmin's every reaction to the rod "The others would love seeing you like this," he said, propping his phone with his elbow. "Puppy, do you mind pressing the record button?" he asked, dipping the tip of the rod into Seungmin's urethral hole.
Seungmin's breath hitched as he nodded, clicking the button "Good boy," Hyunjin praised, making sure the phone was actually recording before holding the base of Seungmin's cock as he angled the sounding rod. "Ready?" he asked, staring up at Seungmin. "Ready," Seungmin rasped, heart breathing so loud he could hear it pound in his ears. Hyunjin smirked, pressing the rod for the initial push.
The sounding rod breached Seungmin's slit, sliding down his inner ribbed walls. Seungmin's jaw slacked open, head spinning from the new profound pleasure he was experiencing "Wh-what the fuck," he stuttered, feeling the rod brush against his prostate from the other side. Hyunjin stared in awe and admiration, "You're doing so good, baby," he praised, stroking Seungmin's cock with the sound rod buried within it.
Seungmin sputtered, bucking his hips into Hyunjin's tight makeshift cocksleeve. Hyunjin cooed, pumping Seungmin's cock earnestly "Can I try something, Min-ah?" he whispered, letting out breathy moans of his own. Seungmin nodded, staring down at Hyunjin with half-lidded eyes. Hyunjin shuddered, sticking his tongue out to lick up beads of precum dribbling past Seungmin's slit. Seungmin cried out, body trembling when Hyunjin wrapped his plump lips around his cock, deep-throating him without a warning.
Hyunjin's throat contracted around Seungmin's length, he hollowed his cheeks, moaning at the subtle taste of stainless steel on his tongue. Seungmin threw his head back, holding Hyunjin's head in place as he swirled his tongue around his cock. Hyunjin whimpered around Seungmin's girth, swallowing down every drop of precum. Seungmin's thigh's quivered, "I'm going to cu-cum," he whimpered, making Hyunjin pull off Seungmin's cock.
Seungmin choked a sob, wanting to complain but Hyunjin smirked, tapping Seungmin's cockhead on his tongue, stroking him quickly. Seungmin keened, back arching as he came. The intensity of his orgasm managed to push the metal sounding rod out of his hole. Hyunjin moaned, licking the rod sensually as he locked eyes with Seungmin "Filthy," he rasped, brushing back Hyunjin's hair. Hyunjin giggled, still wrapping his hands around Seungmin's cock as he dipped his tongue within the gaping hole.
Seungmin sucked in a sharp breath, body twitching from oversensitivity "Enough," he whimpered, feeling another orgasm build in his abdomen. Hyunjin paid no attention to him, swirling his tongue around Seungmin's frenulum. Seungmin mewled, letting Hyunjin use him for his own pleasure. Hyunjin licked his lips, teasing Seungmin's length before wrapping his lips around Seungmin's cockhead.
Seungmin wailed, "Fuck," he screamed, plunging his cock down Hyunjin's warm mouth. Hyunjin choked, gagging around Seungmin's length but blissfully swallowed the last of Seungmin's release. Hyunjin sputtered, pulling off Seungmin's cock with a dopey smile. Seungmin stroked Hyunjin's cheek "Baby," he whispered, pulling Hyunjin onto his lap. Hyunjin pouted, "No, I'm supposed to take care of you," he whined.
Seungmin chuckled, "We can take care of each other," he proposed, running his fingers through Hyunjin's hair. Hyunjin licked his lips, "Ew," he grimaced. Seungmin laughed, pulling Hyunjin in for a kiss "I love you," he said, pulling away. Hyunjin smiled, resting his head on Seungmin's shoulder "I love you too," he said, tracing Seungmin's torso. Seungmin sighed, holding Hyunjin tight, "We need to get cleaned," he said, lifting Hyunjin up.
Hyunjin smiled, wrapping his arms around Seungmin's neck "I fucking love you," he slurred, blinking at Seungmin sleepily. Seungmin shook his head, ears tinting red "I fucking love you too, hyung," he said, kissing Hyunjin's cheek.
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crowhyun · 2 years
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SPIRAL
incubus!Yeonjun x Reader
genre(s): smut
warnings: more than one smut scene, semi-public sex, unprotected sex, vaginal penetration, GARGANTUAN COCK, oral (m and f receiving), rough sex, slight somnophilia, overstimulation, dirty talk, gets sorta scary at the end
words: 7.8k
"Aw, (Y/N), come on." Lily begged once more, holding onto your arm as you tried to ignore her by searching the books on the shelves. "It'll be awkward if I go to the wedding without a friend. Saein literally said that you'd become a bridesmaid if you go. Just be one with me."
"Lily, you know damn well that I don't like Saein." You sighed. "Why would I support her getting married to my ex? My ex who cheated on me with her, remember that?"
"Ok, but Lily thinks it's water under the bridge-"
"And it's not."
"But you don't even have to pay attention to her." She said. "There's rumors going around that the groomsmen are very hot."
You paused for a second. Now, you weren't desperate, per say, but you also haven't had sex in over a year. It would also be pretty rewarding to be able to pull one of your ex's friends, especially when you became so insecure after the break up. You thought of one of his friends that you remembered. Choi Yeonjun. He was tall, handsome, kind. Yet, maybe too kind to hook up with his best friend's ex. You hoped he was one of the groomsmen, though there's no trouble in ogling him...
"(Y/N)!" You snapped out of it, realizing that you had zoned off thinking of the man. "You okay?"
"I'll go."
"Huh?"
"I'll go to the stupid wedding."
"Really?!" Lily exclaimed with excitement.
"Yes, now shush, we're in the middle of the library." You frowned, yet she ignored you, doing a little dance in the aisle. You shook your head, looking back at the books before you realized you had another question. "Lily...what color are the bridesmaid dresses supposed to be?"
"Green."
"Gree- are you serious?" You looked at her with wide eyes and she just nodded. "Just leave it up to that narcissistic bitch to choose an ugly color so she could look better than everyone else."
"(Y/N), it's her wedding." Lily rolled her eyes. "That's what the bride is supposed to do."
"Whatever." You scoffed. "I'm only going for you and for the hope that one of his actual cute friends would be there."
One Week Later
Saein and Chanyeol's Wedding
"How do you manage to make your worst color look the best on you?" Lily said to you as you two were on your way to the wedding.
"Well, for one, I'm trying too hard, and for two, I look good in every color." You shrugged. "You look good too, I guess."
"Wow, you always give the best compliments." She said sarcastically. "You know, I'm hoping to walk out with a cute guy, too."
"Han Hyunmin?"
"Wha...how did you know?"
"Because every time I see you with him, you guys are obviously flirting. I'm surprised you guys haven't boned, yet."
"It's called slow burn, (Y/N)." Lily said. "Tonight should be the night."
"If it does happen, tell me all about it."
"Only if you tell me about you and Yeonjun if that happens."
"If? No, when it happens." You said with the upmost confidence that you were maybe 30% unsure about, but you'll only focus on that 70% percent for now.
Ten minutes later, you guys made it to the wedding venue early, so you could help the bride finish getting ready. You were lucky you became a bridesmaid a little later on, because you would rather die than help organize this stupid wedding. You were curious to see how Saein's dress would look, though. It's not everyday you'd see a wedding dress.
"Ah, my bridesmaids!" Saein exclaimed loudly upon you guys entering the room she was getting ready in. "(Y/N), I never thought you'd accept the invitation, I'm so glad you did." She enveloped me in a tight hug, her dress squishing against mine, making you feel uncomfortable. The dress was obnoxiously huge, it took up so much space. "You don't have any hard feeling about this, no?"
"Of course I don't." You said with a fake smile. You didn't understand why she would bring that up in the first place.
"Good!" She said, shuffling back to her makeup artist. "We can't have any negative energy at my wedding."
You turned to Lily with wide eyes that were lit with suppressed anger. "I fucking swear, one day I will beat her ass." I whispered to her.
"Yes, yes, one day, but not today, please." Lily warned.
"Oh my gosh, Lily, (Y/N)," We turned to see the maid of honor, Farrah, coming towards us. "I'm so glad you guys are here, you guys look gorgeous." Unlike her vain little sister who was the bride, Farrah was the nice one, always making us feel welcome. "The wedding is going to start in about twenty minutes, so could you guys do me a favor and help seat the guests as well as make sure everyone is here? Especially the chef, the flower girl, the ring bearer, all that. There must be no problems or hiccups in the ceremony or reception, Saein with have a fit."
"Alright, Farrah, we're on it." Lily said with a big thumbs up. She grabbed your wrist and took you out of the room and to where the wedding will be held. It was like your average wedding. It was outdoor and there was white everywhere, as well as more people than you thought scattered everywhere, trying to find their seats. "So, the seating is basically based on who's more relevant to Saein. Family is in the front, but kids are at the back, and so forth."
"What does she have against kids?" You scoffed.
"She says that they will ruin the wedding."
"Then why didn't she just not allow kids to be here instead of giving them the servant treatment?"
"I don't know, (Y/N)." Lily said. "This is Saein we're talking about. Anyways, the groomsmen are in charge of seating on the right side, and we're in charge of seating on the left."
You nodded my head, and then you guys got to work. It took ten minutes to seat everyone, but it felt like ten hours because people obviously have a hard time listening. The parents were especially mad that they couldn't be seated with their kids, and you had to explain to them too many times that it was the brides wishes. You just came here to get laid, not to do all of this shit.
Soon enough, the actual ceremony was beginning to start, and the groomsmen had to walk in first before the groom took his place. You stood behind Lily as all of the bridesmaids stood in a line, ready to walk in before the bride does. You all held a bouquet of white flowers in our hands as you walked down the aisle, lining up on the left side, where the bride was going to stand. While standing there, you looked over to the other side, where the groomsmen were standing.
The best man was Chanyeol's dumb ass of a brother. You didn't hate him, he was just dumb. He even looked dumb as he was just standing there. Then you saw Lily's eye candy, Hyunmin, looking handsome as always. You scanned past a few other groomsmen that you didn't care much about until you laid eyes on the one man that you were hoping to be here. Choi Yeonjun.
    You inwardly cheered. God, he looked so gorgeous. He was tall and lean, his suit fitting so nicely on him, hugging his wide shoulders. His black hair was styled neatly away from his face, showing off his perfect skin and handsome facial features. Why did you ever fall for Chanyeol when Yeonjun was right there?
    The wedding was going on, it was in full throttle by now, but you couldn't get your eyes off of Yeonjun. You had a plan for tonight, and your desperation to fulfill it only grew as you watched him. It confused you, really, as to why you haven't noticed him much until now. Why it seemed like he was the only one who could grasp your attention when you haven't even seemed to grasp his.
    For a quick second, you snapped back to reality, watching as Saein started to walk down the isle slowly with a beautiful bouquet in her hands. You decided to shove your grudge for her to the side for maybe just a minute and really look at how big this must've been for her. She was getting married, and even though the circumstances left you lonely, and least Chanyeol found someone he was actually connected to. It made you thankful that you two broke up, because if not, maybe you would've never noticed Yeonjun.
    As your attention shifted once again to Yeonjun, you were almost taken aback to see that he was already looking right at you. You expected him to maybe look away, but he didn't and neither did you. He didn't look surprised or anything, and he still held his fond smile that he's had for the whole wedding, so you were slightly confused. But if you squinted just a bit, but you see into his eyes and see exactly how dark they were. You knew that people could smile without their eyes following suit, but his eyes held a different kind of smile that made butterflies swarm your insides. You didn't dare break eye contact with the man, the wedding long gone in your eyes. Based off of the way Yeonjun looked at you, you could tell that your plan may spring into action.
    It's like he was challenging you to keep eye contact, as if it was a little game to be able to get what you want by the end of the night. You looked at him as if to tell him that you were willing to play this little game. While you were dating Chanyeol, you managed to at least notice that Yeonjun was a flirt, always ending up in someone else's bed. That maybe could be hurtful while in a relationship, but that wasn't what you were looking for, so this was perfect.
    "...for better, or for worse, for richer, for poorer..."
    He blinked very rarely, obviously not paying attention to the wedding, just like you weren't. He head tilted down ever so slightly as if to deepen the eye contact with you. Your heart beat quickened as your confidence started to resolve. Yes, you weren't opposed to flirtatious banter, but the way Yeonjun's eyes looked into yours made you feel as if you were completely naked in front of everyone. He was eye-fucking you and he was not shy about it. Your panties started to get uncomfortably wet.
    "...in sickness and in health, until death do us part."
    "You may now kiss the bride."
    And at that, Yeonjun broke eye contact, looking over to the new married couple as they shared a loving kiss. You felt as if Yeonjun had released a chokehold on you and that you could finally breathe. After that, though, you were fine with not breathing if you could get him to continue looking at you like that. You decided to pay attention to the wedding once again, sporting a fake smile as you saw the newly married couple so happy together. Your eyes trailed over to Yeonjun, noticing how he had acted like what happened before then didn't happen at all. What a confusing guy.
    The wedding commenced, Saein literally jumping around in happiness as she got ready to through the bouquet. You noticed how excited Lily was, and you looked over to see Hyunmin smiling fondly at her. How cute. You didn't even notice the bouquet flying towards you until the last minute, and you swiftly dodged out of the way. No thank you to that, for now.
    For the rest of the wedding, anyone could find you in the clouds, thinking of Yeonjun. While the guests had fun, you tried to look for Yeonjun, not daring to speak to him just yet. You maybe have seemed like a buzzkill, not wanting to dance or have fun, but with the way your mind was only about Yeonjun, right now, you did not care one bit.
     You finally saw Yeonjun chatting with Chanyeol a few meters away from you. You remembered that they were in fact friends, unfortunately. Maybe this was a bad idea?
     That thought flew out of your head at the speed of lightning once Yeonjun turned his head and looked at you as if he knew exactly where you were. Had he been watching you this whole time like you have? Why hasn't he come to talk to you, yet? He looked away after giving you a smirk, going back to his conversation with Chanyeol.
     "Are you going to keep staring at him, or are you going to talk to him?" Lily asked, and you flinched.
     "I can't talk to him now." You answered. "He's with Chanyeol and I'd rather not interact with him."
     "But he obviously likes you, go talk to him before it's too late." Lily said.
     "Mm." You pouted a bit, eyeing Chanyeol. He didn't look like he was going to leave Yeonjun anytime soon. "I'll wait a bit more. Who knows, maybe I could catch him near the end of the wedding. Our departure would be more respectful." You winked, making Lily laugh. "I'll be right back. I'm going to the bathroom."
     Lily nodded, turning back to the other bridesmaids. You made your way into the empty community building, walking down the halls until you found the bathroom. You wondered how Saein and Chanyeol had enough money to have their wedding here, of all places. This was in the upper class part of town. Everything looked expensive and clean as if no one has ever touched it in the first place. You were impressed, but you wouldn't admit it.
    You decided to retouch your makeup while you had this moment alone, reveling in the silence. You had to keep Yeonjun interested somehow, and the way your concealer was creasing was ruining your look for the night. You checked yourself out in the mirror, looking at yourself from all angles.
     "Not bad..." You giggled to yourself, your smile dropping in annoyance once you heard the bathroom door open. You couldn't even have five minutes to yourself.
     Your eyes widened once you saw who had came in through the view of the mirror. It was Yeonjun who had came in, and you didn't miss the way he had locked the door behind him.
     "Well, hello there, (Y/N)." He smirked, walking closer to where you stood.
     "Yeonjun..." You gulped, trying to regain the confidence you held an hour ago. "Funny seeing you here...in the girls bathroom. That's not allowed."
     He chuckled. "And who's going to punish me? You?"
     "W-well, no, I'm just saying if anyone sees you here-"
     "There's no one else here but me and you." He said. "Do you not...want me here?"
     "I didn't say that." You said, finally looking up at his reflection through the mirror. Damn, he was even hotter close up.
     "Why so shy, hm?" He asked. "You weren't shy when you were eye-fucking me at the wedding." You could feel his body heat on your back with how close he had gotten to you.
     "I'd like to think it's the other way around." You said.
     "You're not wrong." He chuckled, checking you out through the mirror. "I have no shame. You've always been sexy, but...I think you're even more sexy when you're single."
     "Ah, so you've been pining for me all along." You said, gaining more of your confidence.
     "Is that so bad?"
     "No. Why didn't you ever tell me?"
     "I don't meant to sound conceited, but, if I would've told you back then, I would've made you forget all about Chanyeol." He said, his warm hands trailing down your arm. "And you would've been on my knees right then and there. But you're a good girl, right? I would've never made you do that."
      "Well, now that you've told me, and that Chanyeol and I obviously aren't together, why am I not on my knees now?" You smirked smugly. Yeonjun wasn't phased.
      "Do you want to be?" He raised a brow.
      "You're here for a reason, right?" You asked, eyeing the lustful look on his face.
      "I am." He said, then backed up a few inches. "You know what to do."
      You may have just touched up your makeup, but if it gets ruined, you could care less. You turned around, getting on your knees quickly, not caring if you looked desperate. The view of Yeonjun looking down on you was something that you had waited for so long to see. He watched with a smirk as you worked at his dress pants, undoing the belt and the button, pulling both his pants and his boxers down. You were almost startled when his rock hard cock sprung up from its confines. He was huge. It was long, girthy, and veiny with an angry red tip. You weren't sure if this could fit in any of your holes. Yeonjun seemed to notice your hesitation.
     "Aw, poor (Y/N)," He said, petting your hair. "You've never had a cock like mine, have you? Don't fret...I know you can fit it in that little mouth of yours."
     You gulped, wrapping your hand around the base of his cock, noticing how the tips of your fingers couldn't even touch. You were unsure about it fitting in your mouth, but boy did you want to try. You figured you should hurry up before the guests would noticed the both of your absences. you licked at the tip, getting a taste of his sticky pre-cum before you opened your mouth wide, taking in his cock. He groaned quietly, guiding your head as you started to bob your head slowly, still getting used to the side. You challenged yourself to go deeper until the tip of his cock reached the back of your throat, but you were only halfway there. You looked up at Yeonjun, his eyebrows knitted in pleasure as he made eye contact with you. As you sucked his cock, you felt it twitch as the tip hit the back of your throat once again.
      This may have been your first time with a cook as big as his, but you had no intentions to let him down. You wanted to be a good fuck. You tried your best to not choke as you went deeper on his cock, deepthroating him. He grabbed a fistfull of your hair, moaning loudly.
      "Fuck, you're doing so good." He groaned, spurring you on. You went deep enough that your nose met with his pelvis. He involuntarily thrusted against your face, making you choke as you slipped his cock out of your mouth, coughing. "Fuck, I'm sorry. I didn't meant to do that-"
      "Can you do that again?" You asked him once you gained your breath back. He hesitated. "Please? I can take it, I swear."
      "Alright," He but his lip. "Tap twice if it's too much." You nodded, opening your mouth wide as he grabbed ahold of his cock, sliding it into your watering mouth. "You ready?" You nodded, humming as you sent vibrations down his cock. He groaned, thrusting into you. You relaxed your jaw, welcoming his cock into your throat as he started to thrust into you. He held a tight grip on your hair pushing you down on his cock while simultaneously thrusting. You shut your eyes tightly, feeling tears well up into your eyes as he started to get rougher. He threw his head back, groaning in pleasure. You felt your spit start to drip out of you mouth, becoming messy, but neither of you cared. It was like a dream to see him lost in so much pleasure, he veins of his cock pulsing and his heavenly groans echoing through the empty bathroom.
     You groaned along his cock, heightening his pleasure as he thrusted into your mouth. He held back since he didn't want to hurt you, and you could tell. The drag of his cock along the walls of your throat satisfied a certain itch that no one else has itched before.
     He moaned loudly as he suddenly pulled out of your mouth, saliva dripping down your chin. He roughly pulled you up from the floor, attaching his lips to yours in a passionate kiss. You gasped in surprise, his tongue finding his way into your mouth as he pulled you closer. It all happened so fast that you didn't notice that he was moving you towards the counter where the sinks were until he parted from the kiss. He picked you up, placed you on the counter and pushed you until you were on your back, your dress pushed up as your legs were spread to accommodate him.
     You watched as he desperately ripped your stockings to get to your panties, moving them out of the way as he shoved his cock into your dripping pussy.
     "Yeonjun!" You wailed, the stretch painful but pleasurable at the same time. He grabbed your legs, resting how flexible you were as he pushed them up, almost all the way to your head. You knew that this position was going to guarantee the fact that you weren't going to get out of here without a limp, but you were fine with that. All you wanted was for him to fuck you full of cum. And he wanted the same.
     He started thrusting into you, the sounds of your wetness filling the room. He barely even started, and your eyes were rolling to the back of your head, feeling every little ridge and vein of his gargantuan cock. He gave you no mercy as he pounded into you, and you found it hard to stay quiet. He had a tight grip on your thighs, most likely leaving marks.
     You wailed his name loudly as he hit your most sensitive spot, your pussy tightly gripping around him.
     "Fuck, you're so tight and wet..." He groaned. "Desperate for some cock, aren't you? You like being fucked good and hard, huh? You love this cock, don't you? Yeah?"
     You nodded your head frantically. "I love your cock, Yeonjun-" You moaned loudly as he rammed into you harshly. He watched his cock hammer into through the mirror, the view driving him closer to release. You shook in his hold as you started to cum. Your moans could probably be heard outside of the bathroom, but with the amount of pleasure you were in, you didn't give a damn. Yeonjun watched as you creamed around his cock, your cum dripping down onto the counters.
      Yeonjun found it so hot that he wanted to see you cum again, but he knew that you two were taking too long and Chanyeol would be looking for him, so he quickened his pace. Your walls were extremely sensitive, but your pussy only sucked in his cock, desperate for more pleasure. He gripped your thighs tightly as he finally came, his cum filling you up to the brim.
     You whined quietly as everything started to die down. You could still feel your walls pulsate around his softening cock and you clenched around nothing once he pulled out. He chuckled at your fucked out expression, helping you off the counter after he pulled his pants back up.
     "You can still walk, right?" He asked you, and you nodded although your entire lower half was sore. "Ah...I guess I'll just have to go harder next time."
     "Next ti-" You nearly scared yourself once you looked in the mirror, gasping at your reflection. "Yeonjun!" Your lipstick was smeared all over the place, your mascara ran down your cheeks, and your hair was a complete mess. "I can't go back out like this!"
     Yeonjun just smiled as you freaked out, like this was his plan. "At least you're still hot." He chuckled, slipping a piece of paper in your bra. You didn't know where the hell he for that from. "I have to go back. Call me whenever, princess." He gave you one last wink before he left the bathroom, leaving you alone in your fucked up state. Well...at least you have his number now.
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You hesitated with your phone in your hand, your thumb hovering over the call button. You didn't know why you were suddenly shy about this, Yeonjun had made it clear that he wanted you to call him. You were here in your apartment with nothing to do, and the night was still young. You were sure Yeonjun wouldn't miss out on a little fun.
You bit your lip, deciding to just call him anyways. You were on edge as it rang. You felt that he wouldn't answer once it for to the fifth ring, but you froze once he finally picked up.
"Hello?" You heard him say on the other end of the call.
"...hey, uh, this is (Y/N)." You said awkwardly.
"Ah...I was wondering when you'd call me." You noticed how his voice changed, going from its normal tone to a suddenly sultry one, and it was making your insides tingle. "How may I help you this fine evening?"
      "You sound oddly professional for what I'm about to ask you." You chuckled.
      "Oh? Then what are you about to ask me?"
      "Just...if you could come over so we could...hang out?" You spoke slowly, hoping he wouldn't reject your offer.
      "Hang out, huh?" You heard him breathe out a laugh on the other end of the phone.
      "Mhm..." You said, your heart beating against your chest.
      "Hm...send me your address." He said. "I'll be there."
      You fought the urge to cheer loudly, but he no doubt sensed your excitement. "Okay! I'll see you then."
      You then hung up, texting him your address. You didn't know how far away he lived, but you had enough time to freshen up before he would arrive.
      You quickly showered and shaved, deciding to not wear any underwear. You slipped on some shorts that were slightly revealing and an old t-shirt. You wanted to look like you weren't trying to hard, but if the time came for it, you were ready for a repeat of what happened during the wedding.
      The door bell rang, and you did a quick look over in the mirror, making sure you looked okay before answering the door. There Yeonjun was, in all his glory. He wore a black t-shirt with matching sweatpants and his hair was relaxed against his forehead. It was a large contrast to his extremely put together look from the wedding. He looked very casual, and for some reason, it was an even hotter look on him.
      "Hi," You breathed out, suddenly nervous. You opened the door wider to let him in. He had some sort of sly smirk on his face that made you even more nervous, and he seemed to notice.
      "Why are you so nervous, (Y/N)?" He asked as you closed the door behind him.
      "Wha- I'm not nervous." You said.
      "Yes you are." He chuckled. "We're just hanging out, right? No reason to be nervous." He then looked around at your apartment with his hands in his pockets. It was quaint, but it was neat and well taken care of. "Nice apartment." He then looked back at you, his eyes trailing over your body. He wasn't even trying to hide it, and you felt extremely exposed, but in a good way?
      There was some sort of awkward silence between the two of you. You felt like Yeonjun wasn't going to do anything unless you specifically asked him, but your pride got in the way of that. Yeonjun seemed amused with your awkwardness. It's like he didn't have a shy bone in his body.
      "So...what do you want to do?" He asked. "Watch a movie? Talk? It's up to you."
      "Well...I want to do something." You said, not making eye contact with the man in front of you. "Not necessarily any of those things. Maybe...we could play a game?"
      "A game?" One of his brows raised, the smirk not leaving his face.
      "Yeah, a game." You said, thinking for a few seconds. "You try to guess what I'm thinking, and if you guess right...I'll give you a reward."
      "And what's the reward?"
      "You'll see if you get it right." You said, eyeing his still amused face. Fuck, he looked so hot. You found yourself staring at his face for a few seconds before you shook your head back to focus, making him laugh. "Okay, so, I'm thinking of something that...includes the two of us."
      "Obviously."
      "Wait, wait, I haven't finished, yet." You said. "And you have to get it on the first try. We can do it sitting down or standing up it doesn't really matter. It's a fun activity."
      "Can I ask for a hint?" He asked.
      "Uhm...I guess." You shrugged.
      "Is what you're thinking of similar to what we did during Chanyeol and Saein's wedding?"
      You paused. "Uh...the answer to that is going to make it too obvious. Ask another one."
      "There's no need." He said. "I know the answer, but I can show you better than I can tell you."
      "O-okay then." You gulped. "Only one try, remember?"
      "Mhm..." He said, getting closer to you. You didn't notice how close to the wall you were until you found yourself pressed up against it with Yeonjun in such close proximity. Yeonjun didn't hesitate to press his soft lips into yours, his hands resting on your hips. He didn't wait to slip his tongue inside of your mouth, kissing you passionately. He had you moaning just from a kiss, but how could he blame you? It just happened so quickly. Your shorts were already soaking without the protection of any underwear. No man has ever been able to get you wet this quickly, it was almost like Yeonjun had super powers.
      His hands dragged their way down to cup your ass, groping you harshly and making you gasp. He pressed you further into the wall, making out with you as if he was waiting for this moment since the wedding. You held a firm grasp on his shoulders, happily letting the man do what he wanted. You let out a hum of disappointment when he parted from your lips.
      "Let me guess," He said, his hands not moving from your ass. "My reward is...you?"
      "If that's how you'd like this night to end."
      An almost sinister smirk stretched across his face. "Good." He attached his lips to yours once again, happily devouring you. You were caught by surprise when he picked you up, straddling your legs around his waist. He carried you to your bedroom, placing you on your bed. You weren't really in the right headspace to wonder how he knew where your bedroom was, neither did you really care. There was only one bedroom in the first place.
      He didn't care to take him time with ripping off your clothes, exposing your naked body to the cool air of the room. You swore you heard him growl as he eyed you underneath him.
      "You barely even know me, but you know what I like." He said, fondling your breasts. "Good girl."
      "Please fuck me, Yeonjun." You whined, feeling your wetness drip down your legs.
      "Mm, I've barely touched you and you already want my cock?" He hummed, marking your neck in hickeys. "You had it once, and that's all you've been thinking about, huh? You're obsessed with Junnie's cock, is that it?"
      With no shame, you nodded frantically. You wanted to feel him fill you up again so badly, you were willing to do anything.
      "Good thing I like to give you what you want." He said, manhandling you into the position he wanted you in with your ass up and ready for him. You pressed your head into your pillows, waiting for him to impale your with his large cock. You felt the tip press into your hole, and you already felt the stretch. You closed your eyes as he eased into you slowly, a large contrast to how quick he was during the wedding. He filled you up to the hilt, and you held your breath, waiting for him to move. "You ready?" You felt how harsh his grasp was on your hips.
      "Yes..." You said with a shaky voice. You were ready. So ready. But you were just a bit scared. You remembered how he said he'd go harder on you next time, and even though you craved that, you weren't exactly sure how much you could take before it becomes too much.
     He started to thrust back and forth into you, keeping a steady pace for you to get used to. You two had much more time than you had back then, and you were grateful that you had more time to get used to just how big he was. His thrusts were at a medium pace, but he went impossibly deep each time. You closed your eyes, your moans quiet, but loud enough to be heard.
     Yet, he didn't want that. He didn't want you to be quiet. He started thrusting at a quicker pace, the slap of skin on skin getting louder as well as your moans. You trapped two handfuls of your sheets as you felt him pound harder and harder into you. You thought you were prepared, but he had switched from normal to rough in the blink of an eye. He pushed you up the bed with each thrust, but his grip on your hips pushed you back towards his cock, your pussy sucking him up desperately.
     You squealed once he delivered a smack to your ass, going back to harshly pulling you into his cock. You moaned out his name, begging for release as you felt it creep up on you faster than it ever has before. Yeonjun knew what he was doing, it was like he was a professional at this. He was able to make you feel prolonged pleasure without stopping or hurting you. His cock reached every little sensitive spot within your walls like it was just the easiest thing in the world. With each thrust he grazed your cervix, making you shake in pleasure and scream his name, spurring him on.
     He fucked you in a frenzy, and it was like he had everlasting stamina. Your back arched more the closer you got to release, pushing back on his cock for more until you finally came. Your pussy held a tight grasp on his cock and you whined like a bitch in heat. He didn't dare stop as he fucked you through your orgasm. This one was possibly better than the last, and it lasted longer, too. After it was over, you were left extremely sensitive, but he didn't care, pounding you into the mattress.
     "F-fuck, Yeonjun-" You let out a shaky moan at his rough thrusts. "I can't take it!"
     "Come on, take it for me, baby." He said to you. "Don't you want to feel my cum? Don't you want me to fill you up?"
     You were unable to give an answer, your nails digging into the sheets as tears fell down your cheeks. Your eyes were shut tight as another orgasm ran through you. Yeonjun wrapped his arms around your waist as you shook like a leaf in the wind, moaning a little too loudly. He was obsessed with how you clenched around him each time, bringing him closer to his orgasm. He watched as you whimpered in his hold, grabbing the sheets as if they were your life line.
     He groaned against your skin, biting your shoulder as he finally came, spilling his cum into you while delivering a few more weak thrusts.
     "My good girl..." He murmured. "You took it like a champ, didn't you?" He caressed the side of your face that wasn't pressed into the pillow, pulling out of you and laying you on your back. Your eyes felt extremely heavy, and you were tired. So tired. But the smile that was plastered on your face remained. "Go to sleep, baby." He said, pressing soft kisses down your face. "Junnie will take care of you. You can go to sleep..."
      He spoke to you softly and sweetly as your eyelids got heavier and heavier, feeling fatigue take ove everything else until you succumbed to the grasp that sleep had on you.
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      Your eyes slowly blinked open, still feeling heavy as you felt a certain sensation between your legs. The room was still dark, except the moonlight that shone through the window, so you were a bit confused.
      You looked down to see that your legs were wide open, a head of black silky hair between your thighs, delivering the pleasurable sensation that woke you up in the first place. The man between your legs looked up, making eye contact with you as he ate you out.
      It was Yeonjun, but something about him was different. His eyes were pitch black, no whites in them. And...and there were horns emerging from his head. The first thing you felt was fear. What had happened to Yeonjun?
       The second thing you felt, though, was pure euphoria as he made eye contact with you. You could figure out that he tongue was forked for some reason, sliding over your clit a few times, then sliding into your sopping hole. His tongue was abnormally long, exploring every inch of your wet cavern.
       It felt like you were going through an ongoing orgasm. It was never ending, but you couldn't make a sound. You couldn't even move. You were frozen in place and all you could do with watch as this scary version of Yeonjun devoured you, tasting all of you. Your mind was complete haywire right now, and what happened between you two hours ago was nothing compared to what was going on now.
       You were confused, scared, but most of all in a state of extreme euphoria that you didn't want to stop. As he kept pleasuring you, you could feel yourself drift into a deep sleep once again, as if none of this ever happened.
       But instead of falling back asleep, you woke up in a fright. The sun was shining through the blinds and you felt extremely groggy, yet you couldn't fall back asleep.
       You were fully dressed, and you had guessed that Yeonjun had did that for you. He didn't seem to be here now, though, and for some reason, it disappointed you.
       You looked at the clock by your bed to check what time it was. You rubbed your eyes blinked a few times to look at it just to see that it was 2 PM.
       "Shit..." You said. "Shit, shit, shit!" It had occurred to you that you had work today, and you had missed it. You looked at your phone, looking at the missed calls and texts from your manager and coworkers. Fuck, how were you going to explain this to them?
       You groaned, slamming your phone down to the bed. It was too late to show up, anyways, so you might as well just stay home. You tried to go back to sleep, but you were feeling flashbacks from last night and the weird dream you had. Then, your phone vibrated. You thought that it was maybe one of your coworkers again, but you saw that Yeonjun had texted you.
[Yeonjun]: hey, (Y/N)~
[Yeonjun]: sorry I wasn't there this morning, I had to run errands.
[Yeonjun]: how are you feeling?
[(Y/N)]: drained. tired. groggy.
[(Y/N)]: I missed work today.
[Yeonjun]: really!?
[Yeonjun]: Fuck, this must be my fault, I'm sorry :(
[(Y/N)]: no, no, it's not your fault, jun :)
[(Y/N)]: I just overslept, that's all
      It was as if the memory had been suddenly imprinted in the forefront of your mind. You had thought about the dream again. You thought about Yeonjun between your legs, eating you out with the same fervor he had done in your dream. Before you could think, you found your thumbs typing out a text.
[(Y/N)]: hey jun?
[(Y/N)]: do you think you could come over today?
[Yeonjun]: are you sure?
[Yeonjun]: I don't want what happened today to happen again.
[(Y/N)]: don't worry, it won't happen
[(Y/N)]: I just want you again :(
[Yeonjun]: okay, baby
[Yeonjun]: I'll be there in ten
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      And that's how you found yourself bent over the kitchen counter, Yeonjun spreading your ass cheeks as he ate you out from behind. He was like a starved animal, slurping up every drop of your wetness. He laid his tongue flat against your pussy and vigorously moved his head from side to side, groaning as he did so. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as he drove to to release, cumming in his mouth just like he wanted.
      He stood up, his hand on your back to keep you from moving any where else.
      "You taste so good, baby." He said, pulling his pants down to reveal his hard cock. "Always so good and ready for me. So perfect." He pushed his cock into your waiting hole. You were still sore and tired from last night, but you didn't care. You'd let him fuck you to sleep again for all you cared. "And all mine." He started fucking into you at a rough pace, not giving you time to get used to it. He grabbed a fistful of your hair, pulling you back harshly until your back met with his chest. Your head hung over his shoulder as you moaned in his ear. He attached his lips to your neck, fucking you into oblivion.
      Between marking you, he whispered such dirty things into your ear, your cunt clenching around him so tightly. You thought it couldn't get better than this until you felt his hand slide up your body, cupping your breast for a second before sliding up further and going around your neck. He squeezed lightly, but that was all it took for you to cum around him. He watched your face as he continued to fuck you through your orgasm.
      You knew he wouldn't stop, and yet you still begged, even though you didn't want him to stop either. He squeezed tighter on your throat, making it hard for you to breathe. He choked you until you were light headed from a lack of air before he loosened his grip, fucking into you harder. The lightheadedness plus the drag of his swollen cock inside of you gave you a certain high that you couldn't get enough of, and you found yourself cumming once again.
      He then pulled out of you and pushed you to your knees where his cock stood right in front of your face. You didn't even need to be told to open your mouth, and you opened wide so Yeonjun could fuck your face. With how turned on you were, it was easy to relax your throat so he could thrust his cock as deep as he could. He was rougher this time than he was the first time, and you so desperately needed it. Spit was drooling down your face and down his cock, and you gagged a few times, but that only seemed to heighten the pleasure for Yeonjun.
      You saw his face contort beautifully before he came down your throat.
      "You take my cock so well, darling." He smiled, his breath still harsh and sweat dripping down his forehead. He caressed your hair, watching as you started to get tired once again. He was proud of his work.
      He picked you up and took you to your bedroom, not bothering to slip some clothes on you. You were already half asleep by now, but you could understand what Yeonjun said to you next as he laid you gently on your bed.
      "You're so close..." He said. "Almost ready... I'll take you away from having to work, having to slave on this earth just to live. You'd like that, huh?"
      You were so confused with what he was telling you, but for some reason, you couldn't react. You were frozen just like you were in your dream, but you could feel his breaths along your neck as he continued.
      "All I need is one more night of you before I can take you home." He said. "...and every last piece of your soul will belong to me and only me. I'll set you free once and for all. See you in your dreams, my darling."
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      "My love?" You heard a voice. "Are you ready?"
      You blinked your eyes open to see what was going on. You were still in bed, your naked body covered by your sheets. Crouched by your bed was Yeonjun, but he was the Yeonjun from your last dream.
      The black eyes, the horns, the evil energy that shook you to your core.
      "Are you scared, sweet one?" He asked, a creepy smile on his face. "There's no need. There's a lot of demons like me where you're going."
      Did he say...demons? You wanted to ask. You wanted to speak. You wanted to react so badly, but you just couldn't.
       "I apologize that you couldn't say goodbye to your friends." He frowned. "But that would've delayed my time with you. That wouldn't be so convenient, would it? But don't worry, I'll say goodbye for you."
       It was like he could sense your growing fear. You had hoped this was some nightmare, but it felt so real.
       "You must have so many questions. But you can only ask once you're finally free from me, okay?" He smiled once again. Moving to hover over you on the bed. He was fully clothed, but you were not, making you feel extremely vulnerable. His hand wrapped around your neck before he dipped down to press his lips into yours. It made your heart calm down, but you were so confused as to why, especially when you felt his long forked tongue glide into your mouth.
       As he kissed you, you felt yourself becoming drowsy again. You fought against it, or at least your tried to, but it was inevitable. The world got darker and darker. You had a haunting feeling that you weren't going to be in this world anymore.
       Yeonjun parted from the kiss, but you were continuing to fall into a spiral of darkness, and you felt a overwhelming heat come over you.
       "See you in hell, my love."
       And then everything went dark.
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atotheskz · 1 year
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I will always choose you
Language: English
Idol: Choi Hyunsuk
Group: Treasure
Word Count: 1,4k
Don't hesitate to comment what you thought about this imagine!
You can request everything as long as it is not a smut or too suggestive. Just know that I'm slow when it comes to writing ;-;
Contains: cheating ex boyfriend, Valentine's Day, idol au, every Treasure members and former members are mentioned
Disclaimer(s):
- The character of Hyunmin is completely invented by me and isn't inspired by anyone.
- I tried as much as possible to make Y/N genderless, for the reader to be comfortable reading this story, and not to assume the romantic orientation of any idol.
- Neither do I assume that the idols involved in this story would react exactly like that. I tried to make them match the vision I have of them, it may not be accurate at all, it is just my point of view.
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It was the first time you were going to spend Valentine's Day with someone and you were really excited about it. Your family was never there, and you hadn't any friends to watch romantic comedies with. But this time. This time, you had your boyfriend, Hyunmin. You didn't even know how you ended up dating the brother of THE Choi Hyunsuk of Treasure, your favourite group, but here you were, spending hours choosing your outfit, your make-up, and your hairstyle for him. Then you started preparing your handbag, as you two planned to go on a stroll after dinner. You longed for the time you would finally spend with someone. You sat on the couch, starting to zap the different channels while waiting for Hyunmin, but one hour later, he was still not here, not even giving a sign of life. After trying to call him several times, you decided to call Hyunsuk.
- Hey, Hyunsuk, do you know where Hyunmin is?
- Uhm... He left about an hour and a half ago. I thought he was with you. I'll try to call him.
- Thank you...
- Who is it?
- It's Y/N, Junkyu.
- Hello Y/N!!!
- Hi Junkyu...
You put your phone aside, sighing yet laughing to yourself. You somehow knew that he wouldn't come. You had a feeling. Some time ago, you found nail polish and makeup in his bag, and he wasn't the type of guy to put on these. You tried to convince yourself it was just for Hyunsuk, but tonight, you understood and tried to accept it. While checking your phone one last time, you saw a story on Hyunmin's Instagram, confirming what you thought. This asshole forgot that he put you in his close friend's story and that you could see this video of him kissing the girl that you once saw with him at university.
It was a waste of time, so you went to the bathroom to remove all of that horrible makeup that Hyunmin liked that much.
After cleaning your face and throwing your red tight top and your black trousers in the basket, you entered the shower and let the hot water run on your body, along with your tears. Around fifteen minutes later, you left the room to spread on the couch, a towel wrapped around you. You let your head fall on your right side, your eyes meeting the blue shirt that Hyunsuk offered you for your birthday. The only real friend you've ever had in your life, with the rest of the group. Maybe the relationship with Hyunmin wasn't that much of a mistake. Thinking about it, you decided to put it on, with a white short you found in a little shop one day. You almost fell off the couch when you heard someone knocking at the door, asking yourself who it could be, hoping it wouldn't be him. When you opened the door, your eyes grew wide before tears started running down your cheeks. Yes, Hyunmin wasn't a mistake. Thanks to him, you met real friends. Hyunsuk was here, with Jihoon, Yoshi, Junkyu, and some snacks. They entered the house in front of you, leaving you dumbfounded and confused, yet happy to see them here. Putting the snacks on the table, Hyunsuk smiled at you, immediately relieving your hurt mind. Everyone lied on the couch, in a "big warm hug", Jihoon in charge of finding a film to watch. To describe a little more that "hug", you were sat in the corner of the couch, resting on Hyunsuk's chest, with your legs on Jihoon's lap, but your tummy being turned into a pillow for Junkyu's head, who himself had his legs on Yoshi's lap. It might have been more of a maze hug, in fact. Anyway, you five spent the night singing, dancing, and playing until three of you literally fell asleep while trying to guess what the strange thing drawn by Jihoon was.
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You woke up late at night in your bed, sweeping the room with your eyes. Yoshi and Jihoon were on inflatable mattresses, and you assumed Junkyu was still on the couch sleeping, as he becomes a ton-weighing koala every time he sleeps. The place next to you was empty, yet you could see that Hyunsuk slept there. Seeing a light beam coming from under the door, you stood up and headed to the kitchen. You found Hyunsuk cleaning and tidying the room under a really low lighting, which you assumed was to not wake Junkyu up. When he noticed you watching carefully his moves, yet still with sleepy eyes, he smiled and got closer to you.
- How are you feeling?
- Better. Better than I expected, actually.
- Really?
- Yes... I feel relieved, in fact. I'm even quite happy that it's finished. My tortured mind will stop hurting now that it ended.
- Do you regret having been with him?
- Not at all. Thanks to him, I met you all guys.
You threw a look towards the living room and the bedroom, where slept Yoshi, Jihoon, and Junkyu.
- When I was thinking about it, I realised I stayed with him not to lose the guys, and particularly you, Hyunsuk. I think I never understood before, but now I'm sure. I love you, Hyunsuk. I don't only love the Choi Hyunsuk that Teumes know, the one that I knew when we first met. I love every side of you, the one I saw when we played basketball with Haruto, Mashiho and Jaehyuk, the one I saw when you took me at YGE building to show me how to produce a song with Asahi and Yedam, or when we went to Iksan with Junghwan, Jeongwoo and Doyoung. I know it must not be the same for you, and that you can't date someone anyway, but-
- I love you too, Y/N. Since the first time I ever saw you. I hated and still hate my brother because of the way he treated you. He surely is an asshole and doesn't know how to take care of someone wonderful like you.
He took your hands and smiled.
- I don't care about the company. I want to stay by your side, and no one can make me change my mind. If YGE doesn't agree, then I'll find a way to change it or leave the company. I will always choose you.
He pulled you into a hug and then cupped your face in his hands, smiling with teary eyes.
- Can I kiss you?
You nodded. He leaned over you and pressed gently his lips on yours. Millions of butterflies woke up in your belly, making you feel as if you were going to fly upon the soft clouds. This kiss just felt like the first ever in your life, and you wished that it would be the first of a whole life kisses. Hyunsuk leaned back, hugging you again, when you heard some whispers coming from behind you.
- Shhhh Junkyu they will hear us!!!
- They didn't hear me crawling in the room, I don't think I'm that loud! It's you who bark at me, Jihoon.
- Shhh guys they will spot us...
- Too late Yoshi, these two got you noticed.
The three of them stood up from behind the door, opened ajar. Junkyu didn't hesitate to jump towards you, excited like a little child, with his two hyungs smirking behind him.
- So you two are finally together now?
- Finally?
- From the moment I told them I liked you, we became the number one ship in Treasure's date agenda. Not to mention that they tried everything to make their ship real. See. Jihoon is already texting the groupchat to tell everything to the rest of the group, Mashiho and Yedam.
You laughed, knowing exactly the type of message he would send. "The two are finally together, congrats for realising something that everyone knew 🤙🏻✨️".
You looked back at Hyunsuk, smiling wide.
- Now, kids, it's time to go back to sleep, it's still 4am and we have things to do tomorrow.
Everyone went back in the room, on the inflatable mattresses and your bed. You laid down next to Hyunsuk and rested your head on his chest. For the first time in your life, you had everything you ever wanted, and even more. Somehow, the most hurtful things can sometimes end up bringing the best in your life.
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Thank you for reading! Again, don't hesitate to comment or request! And Happy Valentine's Day 💕
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youmakestays-stay · 5 years
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STOP I FOUND THIS AND THIS IS THE CUTEST GIF I HAVE EVER SEEN LOOK AT THE WAY HYUNJIN WRAPS SEUNGMIN’S ARMS AROUND HIM AND LOOK AT THE WAY SEUNGMIN SMILES AND HUGS HYUNJIN PLEASE THEY ARE THE SOFTEST I LOVE THEM SO MUVJ
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ihavemanyship · 4 years
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♡Ship♡
Hyunjin X Seungmin
◇Plot◇
Hyunjin saw a cute boy who reminded him of a cute puppy, thinking that was a perfect baby... but what if he was actually a kinky little sub boy?
♤Type♤
Smut - 🌹
(Spanking, choking, downgrading, praise kink, Daddy/Baby kink, cross-dressing)
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Hyunjin
○ Bottom ○
Seungmin
🌸HyunMin🌸
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He had perfect lips, a nice curvy waist, a flat stomach, an angelic voice, he was just baby material for Hyunjin.
He ran up to him once he was done with football practice and ran to Seungmin, his hair wet with sweat, his clothes sticking on to him.
Seungmin blushed and gave him his towel and a water bottle.
Seungmin was not okay with this look...
He just wanted Hyunjin to fuck him right there in the spot, not even caring if people were around-... actually that made him excited.
"H-hey Hyunjin, do you want to come over my house to study for our finals this week?" He asked as he waited for the latter to finish his water. He gave a smile and ruffled his hair, "Of course Minnie," He answered.
Once Seungmin came home he immediately went to his room, cleaning it and hiding all his sex toys away.... except for one... He locked his door- even though his brother - Jeongin was with his boyfriend, and their parents come home around 7, giving him time to have some fun.
He grabbed a cute choker with the words "baby" and put it on, loving how it feels around him, strapping the dildo onto the chair, lavering it in lube. He grabbed some straps and put it around his thighs, he loved how the leather straps around his body feel.
He sat on the dildo without preparation, and he loved it, he loves the pain and pleasure from it, he loved it rough. His eyes rolled back from the pleasure and pain, imagine if it was Hyunjin, "Oh God!- Fuck Hyunjin! Right their! Right their! God that feels amazing! "He moaned as he hit his prostate. He grabbed his cock and started pumping it. He was a moaning mess as he thought of Hyunjin punishing him.
He imagines him wearing a white button-up shirt, with white pants (Basically the Billie clothing he wore for his cover) as he held a whip. He moaned as he came, but he kept going, he loved the feeling of the overstimulating.
After that, Seungmin forgot all about his meet up with Hyunjin the next day.
Seungmin wore a cute light pink sleeve cuff with a silk white skirt and white boots.
Hyunjin stared at the Seungmin, sad that he didn't have any classes with him. If he was his, he would care for him as a fragile, cute boy.
..... if only he knew what waited in the house of his innocent baby boy.
Seungmin came home, he went straight to his room, forgetting to lock the front door, running to his room as he changed into something more sexy and revealing.
Hyunjin was on his way to his house, he knocked on the door only for it to creak open. He walked into the house, hearing notices as he entered. He went up the familiar stair to the familiar hallway, leading to Seungmin's room.
"Ooh god!~ Fuck! Daddy! God! Fuck me! Use me! Fuck! Shit! Hyunjin!" He moved his head away from the door, his pants felt tight, his face red as he continues to hear the younger.
He heard panting, "i- I have a new cute outfit! I should wear it," He overheard Seungmin say, hearing a click from the other size. He opened the door to find.... toys and other things.
There was a dildo strap to a chair, fluffy handcuffs around his bed, different sizes of dildo's and vibrators on the floor, lace panties, bras and boxers on his drawers. He sat on his bed, he was just blown away of how dirty his innocent baby be so so kinky. He reached to a pink choker that says "kitten "
Seungmin came out of his bathroom, wearing a see-through dress, showing off his white underwear, and see-through stockings.
Hyunjin felt pants tighten as he stared at the boy in front of him. "Hyu-Hyunjin! Wh-what are you doing here!" Seungmin squeaked, stepping back a step. Hyunjin smirked and motioned him to come forward, showing the choker.
"Come here Kitten,"
Seungmin but his lower lip as he followed his instructions. His face beet red as Hyunjin placed the pink choker around him. "Looks at you, just having a choker and you already want to moan," Hyunjin teased as he pulled him closer, caressing his waist, playing with the dress, "This looks cute on you kitten," Hyunjin said as he went lower to Seungmin ass, pulling his panties and slipping his hand under it, squishing his ass.
"Ng- gaah~ Daddy!~" Seungmin moaned out but shut his mouth, "Daddy? Really?-" He bit his lip and smirked, pulling him closer, "I like it~" and he brought their lips closer as he squeezed his ass together.
They parted ways, "God, who would of know that someone who's such an innocent-looking nerd can be this sexy?" Seungmin smirked and sat up, pulling him to stand up, he made his fingers walk up and down his chest, going down as he unbuckled his belt and his zipper, pulling his pants down as, looking up with lust in his eyes.
"Trust me daddy-" He pulled off his boxers down and he got on his knees. "I'm not that innocent, " and he stared at his treasure, he's been waiting for this, but it was so big for him, he wasn't a size 11... he was a size 13! "Well aren't you going to show me kitten?" He said as he bit his lip.
Seungmin kissed the tip and licked it until he took the whole thing in. Hyunjin moaned as he grabbed a fistful of Seungmins hair. "God! You're so good at his! Fuck!" Hyunjin. moaned out as Seungmin sucked and hollowed his cheeks, he stopped and stared at him, grabbing his hand making him be in control. Hyunjin finally came after he fucked the poor boy's mouth. "God that's hot," Hyunjin said as he saw the boy in front of him lick any cum from his mouth.
Seungmin smirked as he grabbed the lube, cuffs, dildo, and a leash. "Does daddy want to punish baby?" Seungmin asked, sitting on top of Hyunjin, unbuttoning his shirt.as he grinds on him. Hyunjin brought him closer, his hands going under his dress as he pulled on the dress and taking it off. He caressed his waist, bringing his hand under to his panties, only to remove them away as he switches them.
He grabbed the cuffs and cuffed his hands together. He took off his undergarments and grabbed the lube and dildo, shoving it up without letting him adjust.
Seungmin moaned with pure bliss as he moaned from the pain and pleasure. Hyunjin marked his pale skin, biting it, leaving a trail of marks and bites.
Seungmin rolled his eyes back as he moaned Hyunjin name as he came. Hyunjin continues to move the dildo and turning the younger, spanking him as he took out the dildo, throwing it to the sides.
"Count to 10," He said as the younger moaned all the numbers. He flipped him again and looked for a condom. "Do you have a condom?" He asked. Seungmin shook his head, "No, I- I want it raw and hard, i-i want you to fuckin break me that I could hardly walk or talk, please daddy! Oh god fuck me please! I want you to fuckin break me!" Seungmin whined out as he rolled his eyes back, crying as he wanted his wish to come true.
Hyunjin lathered himself in lube, giving himself a few strokes as he went inside the younger in surprise. On the first go and be already found his prostate, and he was hitting all the right places, picking up his leg to have easier access. Seungmin came first and was a moaning mess under Hyunjin as he played with his buds and holding his waist as every thrust was harder than the last.
More tears came as he came again and his moans louder, Hyunjin moved his hand to the boy's neck, giving a tight hold only to have a loud moan from the boy.
They both stopped as they heard a beep sound from outside and a closed door.
"Seungmin!" He heard a woman voice. "IM HOME! And I bought you the day 6 bracelet you asked!" His mom said coming to his room. "Seungmin? " she knocked on his door. "I-im changing!" He yelled. Hyunjin smirked, trusting in him harder. "Oh good~" He moaned. "What was that?" His mother asked. "Nothing!" He answered as he tried to moan quietly. "Okay! I'm heading out!" And she left the house.
Hyunjin took off the cuffs and pinned his hands down, "Oh God! I love how you make me feel so good! Ah! Yes harder!" He moaned out as Hyunjin choked him and pulled his hair. Seungmin felt warm inside. "God that feels good~," Seungmin said as he tried to calm himself.
" I love you Hyunjin, " Seungmin confessed in a whisper, giving him a shy smile. "I love you too kitten, " He said as he gave him a peck.
"God my voice hurts, " Seungmin tried to say. "You asked for it, " Hyunjin said, spooning the younger.  "My ass hurts... I don't think I can walk, " Seungmin said in amazement. "My legs feel like jelly, " Hyunjin laughed and gave him a kiss.
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anticlimacticlove · 2 years
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brother's best friend — park sunghoon (1)
chapter 1: courage
pairing: park sunghoon x reader
word count: 2.6k
chapter summary: feeling somewhat inexperienced, you decide to go to the one person who is a proclaimed master.
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park sunghoon. the one person who never seemed to escape your mind. his presence clouded your every thought and you felt guilty about it. not only was he one of the coolest (and hottest) people you've ever encountered in your life, he also happened to be jay's best friend, your brother.
it's not like you chose to have a crush on sunghoon. maybe it was the fact that you had just come back from america after living with your grandmother for half of your high school years and all of a sudden your brother has a cute best friend?? or maybe it was the fact that no one in america caught your eye like sunghoon did.
whatever it was, you hated it for making you feel this way.
all of jay's friend treated you the same way jay did, like an overprotective brother. it was excruciating to act as if you didn't have a crush on sunghoon whenever he would ruffle your hair. he came over quite often; sometimes alone, sometimes with jake and heeseung.
you became quite close with the group of boys, especially since you had no friends after the move. you thought it was just best to stick around your older brother. of course you eventually made friends like ryujin and jisung, but you still spent more time around your brother and his friends.
"jay, fashion god, please pick something for my date." sunghoon's begging voice perks your ears and your head shoots up to see your brother in the fridge, holding his phone towards himself. you could barely see the upper half of your crush's face from so far away but your eyes lit up.
wait, a date?
"wear what you wore today. it looks fine." jay responds lazily, picking up an apple and heading towards the sink to wash it. "no! i spilled chocolate milk on it when i got home." sunghoon pouts through the facetime. "grown ass man drinking chocolate milk." you speak up and jay lets out a laugh.
"tell your sister to grow a pair and say it to my face."
your eyes narrow at the phrase, "motherfucker." instead of asking out loud like a normal person, you pull out your phone to text jay.
'whos he going on a date with'
it wasn't out of the ordinary for you to be nosy, especially with the lives of your brother and his friends. jay's phone dings and he looks at you, then returning his eyes back to his phone to respond.
'some girl he met at our last gig'
you nod as you read the text, shutting off your phone and collecting your belongings from the counter. jay and his friends were in a band and they played gigs wherever they could, which meant that they also hooked up with random girls: jake and sunghoon the most.
"i gotta get to class." you tell jay as he takes the chair you were just sitting in. he lets out a laugh, "so glad i don't have to deal with that college shit." "mom and dad aren't." you retort, strutting towards the door.
"they still let me live with you."
"protection reasons, right?" you ask sarcastically.
"leave me alone! the band is becoming more popular every day and at this rate, we'll be signed to a label in no time." jay boasts, kicking his feet onto the chair next to him. "yeah, whatever. don't stay up late for me, i'll be at hyunmin's studying." you grab your car keys off the hook.
"studying? i know what that's code for!" jay yells after you.
"fuck off!" you slam the door on your brother's laughter and drive off to hyunmin's apartment.
jeon hyunmin was a boy you had met in your journalism class and after two months of him pestering, you finally accepted a date with him. it's been a few weeks since then and it was going pretty well. you thought it'd be good way to get your mind off of sunghoon. plus, the boy wasn't bad-looking.
in fact, many of the girls sought out for him but when they found out he wanted to pursue the sister of jay park, they backed off. he seemed like literally the perfect boy. his smarts were off the charts, placing top of his class in all grades. not to mention he was handsome and tall. he really did have it all.
hyunmin was pursuing a career as a lawyer, which was what his parents wanted (and apparently what your parents wanted for you after you told them about him). being a lawyer meant that he was good at arguing and you hated it because he always won.
"absolutely not! have you seen scarlett johansson and mark ruffalo? they're both hot! it only makes sense." he argues.
"but hulk and black widow? come on. the story doesn't even make sense. like, why all of a sudden are they flirting? they don't even bring it up in the newer movies."
you were now facing him, expressing yourself with various hand motions to get your point across.
"fine. you win this time." he crosses his arms as a big smile takes over your face. "i know."
he glances at you in his "angry" state and can't help but smile back, leaning over to place a kiss on your lips. it wasn't the first time you two had kissed, but this one escalated quickly into something more.
hyunmin leaned further towards you, deepening the kiss while you laid flat against the couch. he manages to move his body on top of you, kissing you slowly. he pulls his lips from yours only to start peppering your jaw, letting out a small sigh as he trails his kisses down to your neck.
you feel his hand rubbing up and down your right thigh, each time growing closer to your clothed core. you've never been this deep into a make-out session before and your mind starts to panic. your eyes flicker open and you turn your head, eyes landing on the clock.
"wait," you breath out.
"hm?" he hums as he continues his kiss against your neck.
"it's 7. i promised my brother i'd take him to a party." you quickly make up a lie.
"on a thursday? can't he drive himself?" he asks softly, bringing his head back up to look at you.
you can see the lust and hunger in his eyes and it makes you panic even more.
"y- yeah. you know how he is, alcohol and stuff.." you trail off with the worst excuse you've ever made. you hated painting your brother in a bad light but the nerves got the best of you. sorry jay.
"okay. that's alright." hyunmin responds, slowly making his way off the couch, extending a hand out to help you up. "sorry about that." you apologize with a soft smile, which he returns. you gather your things and head towards the door with the boy following you.
"i'm sorry." you apologize once again but he just smiles at you. "don't worry about it, love. be safe tonight, 'kay?" he pulls you in for a hug and a small kiss before you open the door.
"i'll see you tomorrow!" you shout as you walk down the corridor, entering the elevator and pressing the button leading to the garage.
"what the fuck was that y/n?" you scold yourself just as you enter the garage. as soon as you get into your car, your phone starts to ring. "hello?"
"hi my lovely sister! would you be a dear and stop by sunghoon's and bring him to the house? thanks!" jay speaks into the phone, hanging up immediately. "motherfucker." you mutter and dial him back.
"yes?" he answers.
"what the fuck? he has his own car." you say.
"it's in the shop!"
"okay well he has legs, yeah? tell him to walk." you retort.
"but he's not answering and everyone else is here." jay whines. "i'd get him myself but you're already so close to his house."
"you bitch, stop tracking me. i'll get him, alright?" you give in.
"thanks sister." he says, making you cringe. "yeah, whatever." you hang up on him and begin your journey to sunghoon's house.
maybe i can ask sunghoon about hyunmin..
"that's a terrible idea!" you exclaim, talking to your own thoughts just as you pull into the lot of sunghoon's complex.
"101.." you whisper to yourself as you look for the door. you've been to sunghoon's a couple times to pick up jay whenever he was shitfaced after a party, but never really inside. you knock on the door and take a step back, fiddling with your keys in hand. you hear feet shuffling and the giggles of a girl, making you furrow your eyebrows.
"sunghoon!" you knock once again and before you could retract your hand, the door flung open, revealing sunghoon out of breath. his hair was disheveled, a few strands sticking out of their normal place. his t-shirt was backwards and his sweatpants hung way too low to be normal.
"hey." he breathes out as you watch a small bead of sweat drip down the side of his face. "what's up?"
"jay sent me to get you," you say, eyes darting to the half naked girl on his couch. "but it looks like you're busy so-"
"no! shit, i forgot. sorry. i'll meet you at your car." he closes the door on your face and you roll your eyes, heading back to the parking lot. you watch as sunghoon and the girl exit his apartment, him winking at her as she giggles and runs to her car.
"your shirt's not backwards anymore." you state once he gets in your car. "huh? oh- yeah." he responds, grabbing his seatbelt. you start the car and make your way home.
"sorry about that-"
"she was pretty."
you both speak at the same time, earning a laugh from sunghoon. "yeah she was."
"what was her name?" you ask in attempt to make small talk.
"uhm, hawon i think."
he thinks? he has sex so much he can't even remember their names?
you nod as you continue to think about how experienced he was.
"so how was your little studying session?" he asks, looking at you with his brows raised.
you make a face, you forgot he was on the phone with jay when you left. "it was good."
just ask him, y/n. he can help you.
"not a lot of studying?-" he begins to tease but your mouth blurts out a regrettable sentence.
"you have sex a lot, right?"
the question was so straightforward that sunghoon literally choked on air. "w-what?" he clears his throat.
"you do, right?" you ask once again. it was unclear of where your sudden outburst about sex came from but it was really bugging you.
"yes?" he responds, voice laced with confusion as you pull into your garage.
"oh, okay!" you exclaim, jumping out of your car and heading in the house through the front door. you can't believe you had just asked that and neither can sunghoon. you never talked about that kind of stuff with him, let alone anyone.
you hated to say that you were 18 and a virgin. you lie and makeup stories to tell your friends because they always ask about it and you didn't want to feel left out. but somehow getting included in the conversation like you knew what you were talking about made you feel left out even more.
it's not that you were a prude, you just never felt comfortable enough to actually get intimate.
a slightly shocked sunghoon followed behind you as you head towards the noise, assuming that's where jay was. "y/n!" jake jumps up from his place on the couch and gives you a hug, making you temporarily forget about the car ride.
"hi jake!" you giggle into his chest as he messes your hair up. "we're playing smash and jay is literally destroying heeseung's ass." jake catches you and sunghoon up on what you missed as sunghoon plops onto the couch next to jay.
"dude you're making it sound like i'm getting butt-fucked by him!" heeseung screams, a line of curses following soon after. "in your dreams, lee." jay says, his character landing a finishing blow on heeseung's.
"i am undefeated." jay stands up boastfully with his arms wide open. "yeah? well what about yesterday when i beat you?" you bring up and he narrows his eyes at you.
"it was once." he states.
"yeah, once. five times in a row." you tease and he reaches out to pretend to strangle you. "are you gonna stay and play?" heeseung asks you but you shake your head. "i had a long day." you smile at him and he nods, returning his attention back to the tv as you make your way upstairs, heading to the bathroom to take a much needed shower.
"jesus christ!" you shout once you open the door. there sunghoon was, leaning against the wall as if he was waiting for you there the whole time. "what are you doing?" you ask.
"i needed to pee?" he replies, sounding unsure of his answer. "there's a bathroom downstairs?" you say, shoving his shoulder as you make your way to your bedroom. "okay fine." he says, now standing in your doorway.
"what was that about earlier?" he asks, sitting down across from you on your bed. "what are you talking about?" you decide to play dumb.
"don't be like that. you know exactly what i'm talking about."
you press your lips together firmly before speaking, "you didn't.. tell them, right?"
"no, of course not." he looks at you for an answer. "you can't make fun of me.." you start, looking up at his eyes.
suddenly feeling insecure, you start to shake your head. "nope. forget it! okay, like i never asked you that." you put your head in your hands while he sits in silence, gears turning in his brain.
"oh my god, you've never done it before."
"what?! y-yes of course i have!" you exclaim, head shooting up to look at him.
"nooo, y/n's never had sex before~" he says in a sing songy tone. "my god, sunghoon! shut your mouth!" you hit him hard with a pillow as he lets out a laugh. "that's why you brought it up, huh?" he confronts and your face heats up even more.
you couldn't believe he guessed it. well, to be fair you were being quite obvious about it.. but you didn't expect him to be so up front about it.
"why did you wanna know, little one?" he asks, calming his tone. you cringe at the nickname, it made you seem so much younger than you actually were.
"i thought you could tell me how it's supposed to happen." you speak quietly.
"you want me, to teach you about sex?" he questions, head tilting to the side like a puppy.
you shut your eyes in embarrassment and bring a pillow up to your face, screaming into it. "why didn't you ask jake?" he asks once you lift your head back up.
"he has a big fucking mouth, okay? he would tell jay and i don't want that!" you place the pillow in your lap. "good point.." he says, eyes still locked on yours. you watch as he pulls his bottom lip in between his teeth, chewing on it.
"okay."
"okay what..?"
"i'll help you."
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dreamrutine · 2 years
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╰   ––––––– ✧   HYUNMIN in SPECIAL CARGO
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( ♡ ) by clicking on the SOURCE LINK you will be redirected to 43 medium gifs of 𝐇𝐘𝐔𝐍𝐌𝐈𝐍 (Han Hyunmin). he was born in 2001 so cast him accordingly. all of them were made by me from scratch, please do not repost them or claim them as your own. TW: food.
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caprichans · 4 years
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𝙛𝙖𝙣 𝙛𝙞𝙘 𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙨 — 𝙢𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩
FAN FIC RECS — MASTERLIST: a compilation of some of the best skz fics written, mostly crafted in the depths of archiveofourown. feel free to browse through these amazing works and send off your kudos to the authors for creating these amazing works! 
NOTE: these fics are member + member ships. 
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SYMBOLS: 
[ ♡ ] highly recommended, favorite [ G, PG, PG-13, *E ] audience ratings  * E meaning explicit content or R-18; warnings will be explained below  [ HOT! ] a new pairing or fic  [ OG ] original work
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minsung [minho + jisung] 
[ ♡ ] verbatim by icemage4739 (PG, violence)  – a mafia au wherein minho and jisung meet through an encounter with a rival gang, and they get entangled with tensions between the two gangs. 
[ ♡ ] you’re driving me wild by prettyboykook (PG)  – wherein minho is a vet and jisung’s an art major who meet because of a stray kitten that got caught in a storm. 
the curse of saturdays by indifferentyoongi (PG)  – wherein minho needs a fake boyfriend, and changbin happens to know just the guy. 
[ ♡ ] broken compass by luway (PG-13, violence, implied/referenced homophobia)  – a pirate au wherein jisung is a merchant lost at sea, and minho, a baker, happens to hold on into a precious ornament that belonged to jisung years before he finds him with a brand new family, and a chance at a new start. 
to: the lonely hearts club by jisxngie (PG-13, implied self-harm)  – wherein lee minho runs the lonely hearts club, a blog where lonely, broken hearts of the world can gather, talking to him about their relationships, their crushes, their heartbreak. jisung crushes on the cheerleading team of his rivalling school, minho, and turns to the lonely hearts clubs for solutions. 
on my lips (your laughter is the sweetest) by luway (PG-13)  – wherein minho is a deaf barista, and he finds jisung’s lips pretty whenever he has to order a drink at his cafe. 
talk too much by bassbot (E, smut)  – wherein minho and jisung make out when the power goes out of the dorms. 
[ ♡ ] suncity by icemage4739 (PG)  – a royalty/tangled au wherein minho, a prince, just wants one night of freedom, and a thief named jisung just so happens to be the one who can bring him the freedom he’s been wanting. 
windows to your soul by screwzlooze (PG)  – wherein jisung’s a director working on a film, and he needs a person suited for one of the main characters of his film. luckily, he finds the perfect person, but he finds him throwing up in a bathroom stall. 
changlix [changbin + felix] 
[ ♡ ] falling: a photo essay by lee felix by seuta (G) – a photographer au wherein felix needs a muse for his portfolio and changbin happens to be in the right place at the right time. 
[ ♡ ] beats me chewhy (PG-13) – a 1940s/1950s au wherein changbin and felix are both poets in a dark society. 
read my lips by jisquish (G) – a high school au wherein changbin is deaf but whipped for a cute boy named felix.
broken compass, young wings (PG)  – a soulmate au wherein changbin doesn’t have a soulmate, but finds his next door violinist neighbor, felix, quite interesting. 
[ OG ] incandescent smiles (G)  – wherein changbin has this habit of smiling at everyone, and felix happens to be a boy with smiles that could light up a thousand suns.
[HOT!] chanlix [chan + felix] 
[HOT!] [ OG ] talking to the moon (PG, angst)  – wherein the moon finds two soulmates from australia talking to it, and decides to bring them together in seoul 
seungjin [hyunjin + seungmin]
[ ♡ ] blessings wait by seenstealers (PG-13, underage drinking, swearing, making out)  – a hogwarts au wherein hyunjin and seungmin have been in the same group of friends for years, but have never spoken to each other until one day, when hyunjin asks seungmin to tutor him. 
[ ♡ ] when we cross at intersections by orphan_account (PG-13)  – wherein hyunjin’s a part-time waiter and seungmin’s an idol that meet up again after several years at hyunjin’s part-time job.
something in the water by iridessence (PG)  – a siren au wherein hyunjin is in australia for vacation and he finds himself falling for siren seungmin. 
seungbin [seungmin + changbin] 
[ ♡ ] friends and foes and princes by hero_hero (PG)  – a royalty/magic au wherein hyunjin and seungmin decides to switch identities and mess up an entire kingdom. 
[HOT!] unsuspecting by straycty (E, smut)  – wherein changbin had a crush on his neighbor, chan, until he saw his brother. 
[HOT!] heartbeats accelerating series by bitsori (PG)  – wherein hyunjin is getting married, and seungmin & changbin get stuck on a trip together + minho and jisung make an important announcement, and it makes seungmin & changbin rethink where they are in their relationship
 hyunmin [hyunjin + minho] 
[ ♡ ] sub rosa by hero_hero (PG-13, heavy angst)  – wherein all hyunjin wants to do is get his boyfriend, minho, to pay attention him. it appears to be harder than hyunjin thought it would be. 
woochan [woojin + chan] 
[ ♡ ] blushing, baking, and balconies by wonpilsdimple (PG)  – a neighbors au wherein woojin sings outside his balcony sometimes, but he finds somebody else singing back. 
seunglix [seungmin + felix] 
what the hell is your problem, kim seungmin?! by orphan_account (PG)  – a high school au wherein seungmin is an avid daydreamer who often dreams on winning the the love of a certain someone named lee felix. 
ot9 [poly ships] 
[ ♡ ] what doesn’t change by layni1771 (PG-13, suicide, murder, homophobia, warnings added at the end of each chapter)  –  a reincarnation au wherein minho falls in love with 8 people in 8 different lifetimes. 
when you love someone by krucxa (PG-13, depression, self-harm, suicide attempt)  –  a soulmate au wherein changbin dreams of whatever his soulmate is doing in their daily life, and it isn’t good. thankfully, hyunjin’s presence is enough to calm him down, but the dreams keep on replaying on changbin’s mind and he knows that it’s happening again. 
[ ♡ ] jeongin’s foolproof guide to getting out of bad dates by percentage (G)  –  wherein jeongin has his fair share of bad dates, and [not so] luckily, his friends step in as his jeongin bad date protection squad. 
[ ♡ ] new boii™ and boiifriends™ by ashtin  – a textfic au wherein everybody is just heads over heels for the new boy in town, felix. 
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NOTE: just because there are  [ ♡ ] ‘s does not mean that the recs are my least favorite! all of these fics are really recommended to read. it’s completely fine if you don’t want to read it because of the warnings. :) 
i will add more as i encounter some more fics that i will read. 
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cherryeol04 · 4 years
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4:30am Thoughts w/ Cherry
Do you ever just want to write the most smuttiest piece of smut you can think of, but instead of it being readerxmember you want to write it memberxmember?
Legit I wanna just write a fic where Hyunjin gets ruined by a member.
Also totally loving SeungJin/HyunMin but like also now in love with HyunLix cause...just read a 28k soulmate fic with them and it was SOOOOOOOOO good.
Like senpai teach me your ways!🥺 I wanna be amazing like that person
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fuckyeahexofics · 5 years
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Fic Search #192
looking for multiple fills!
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180921. Hi admins! Any stand offish baek with our sunshine jongdae as boyfriends? I saw a gif of jongdae leaning on baekhyun who looks a bit like a bad boy mannnnn that triggers my uwu 😭💕
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180924. @demuredemons Hi! I've asked this before and we didn't find it but it's been a year i think! I read a wolf fic on AFF where Suho (he didn't tell Kris his name (JM) until the end) was a white wolf turned by the moon. The Moon stopped turning people and he was so mad that he killed a girl he saw out at night, who turned out to be YF's sister. MS's dad was a hunter who JM killed. YF and JM were mates but JM couldn't feel it bc he was a dif wolf. His wolf "died" and was reborn at the end and his fur turned brown.
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180924.  hi ! im trying to look for this fic wherein person a is often crying/panicking then person b was trying to find ways to comfort them and by the end of the story, b was able to calm him down by singing to him while a was in his arms. i could be completely wrong, but i remember jongdae or chanyeol being in the fic (i think inhalers were mentioned too in the fic). i hope that wasnt too vague (if it was, im sorry :<).
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180929.  Hi!! I’m looking for this krisyeol fic I read a really long time ago. I can’t remember all the details but I’m sure Kris was a general of sorts(?) and chanyeol was a soldier under his command. Chanyeol would always get into trouble (I think) and he would always have to go to Kris’ office. There was a lot of smut as well and in one part Chanyeol went to Kris’ room (something uncommon) and did it there. That’s all I can remember, thank you!
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181003.  Hi! Sorry to bother you guys but I was looking for a fic that I read awhile ago. It was completed and the pairing was kairis. I don’t remember much of it but what I do was that the members were jealous of Kai because he was getting special treatment from sm that he didn’t want and he gets harassed by someone through text messages. There was a part where they were on stage, a light fell and almost hit Kai and it was said that someone cut the cord. Almost to end, he also gets kidnapped and saved.
6.  Animae Sine Amore Immortales
181010.  Hi!! So I read a chanbaek fic a while back about chanyeol being part elf part vampire and like venturing away from his home town to find his father or something and along the way he meets baekhyun and they end up becoming close etc. But I can’t remember the name of it !!! Sorry if that’s too vague :(( tysm!
7. Company for Christmas by ACatWhoWrites
181014. hello im looking for this fic,,, i read it super long ago, so i can describe it vaguely but if anyone can find smth similar to it it would still be helpful,,, it was chanyeol centric and had one other member as a cat(i think it was kyungsoo)?? and the fic was about chanyeol getting over his depression after he finds/unofficially adopts the cat,,,
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181001.  Are there any fics including Han Hyunmin??
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181001.  Do you have any fics were members are obsessed with baekhyuns thighs/hips, not necessarily thigh fucking tho
10.  Preying On You Tonight 
181015. @someonenew-someonedifferent Hello you amazing individuals. Thanks for the last ask, you all work so hard. Can you help me find a fic I’m looking for. It’s a wolfau and it’s multipair. Xiuhan are in it and Minseok had a pup before with Changmin called Chanseok who Minseok was made to leave and I think Chanbaek had puppies too. Hopefully that will be detailed enough. Thank you x Thanks anon, LCMUSIC00 and golden-trash-for-you for your help! 
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dangjuhq-blog · 5 years
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  ¡Bienvenido a Dangju, Hwang Hyunmin! Gracias por no creer en los falsos rumores sobre nuestro pueblo, es muy importante para nuestra comunidad que no te dejes llevar por esas habladurías. Recuerda que tendrás 24 hs disponibles para retirar la llave de tu localidad.
Venom, tu audición ha sido leída y aceptada. Agradecemos muchísimo que te hayas interesado en nuestro proyecto, esperamos que en el espacio que te brindaremos puedas cumplir tu objetivo de divertirte y desarrollar tu personaje. Te ofrecemos 24 hs para que nos envíes la cuenta correspondiente, pero de necesitar un poco más de tiempo no dudes en decirnos.
                                           ¡Estamos ansiosas de verte en el dash!                                                   — LA ADMINISTRACIÓN.
Una vez hayas rellenado todo lo solicitado en un post privado, debes enviarnos el enlace correspondiente al submit.  ¡Gracias por querer formar parte de éste proyecto!
          —  SECCIÓN OOC
CLAVE: Removido. APODO: Venom ZONA HORARIA: GMT -3 ¿TIENES ALGÚN TRIGGER QUE QUISIERAS QUE TENGAMOS EN CUENTA?: abusos, maltrato animal, pedofilia. ¿TOLERAS/ACEPTAS/RECHAZAS EL CONTENIDO NSFW/SMUT?: sí ¿PERMITES QUE DURANTE LAS TRAMAS USEMOS A TU PERSONAJE PARA CIERTOS EVENTOS?: sí ¿PERMITES, UNA VEZ HAYA SIDO EFECTUADO TU UNFOLLOW EN EL ROLEPLAY, QUE USEMOS A TU PERSONAJE PARA TRAMAS FUTURAS?: sí FACECLAIM RESERVADO: Im Jaebum
—  SECCIÓN IC, ENTREVISTA AL PERSONAJE
NOMBRE COMPLETO: Hwang Hyunmin EDAD: Veinticinco años NACIONALIDAD: Surcoreano OCUPACIÓN: Empleado en Spider Arcade RASGOS RELEVANTES:
           +  logra actuar con calma aún en situaciones de estrés o crisis;            +  no se enoja con facilidad;            +  es perseverante con aquello que ambiciona;            –  su incapacidad para detectar riesgos o reconocer límites lo lleva a ser imprudente;            –  suele inclinarse por hacer lo que quiere en lugar de lo que debe, resultando, a veces, irresponsable;            –  se deja dominar por sus impulsos.
DOMICILIO: Apartamento B del Tercer Piso.
“¿Cuánto tiempo lleva viviendo en Dangju? ¿Cómo ha sido su vida hasta ahora en el pueblo?”
Le lleva un momento hacer los cálculos mentales, su mirada viaja al techo, los labios se unen en un gesto pensativo, y parece tomarse más tiempo del necesario en responder: “Creo que… ¿unos siete años?” Tenía dieciocho entonces, tiene veinticinco ahora. El tiempo parece pasar a velocidades anormales, quizás porque han pasado tantas cosas desde que ha puesto un pie en Dangju. “Vine por negocios familiares.” La casa de su tía abuela, que le permitieron habitar (en épocas en las que cualquier lugar se le antojaba más bonito que su hogar) bajo la consigna de que trabajara para mejorarla y la dejara en condiciones para su rápida venta. Cumplió una parte del trato: la vendió por una buena suma (la entregó a una empresa que más tarde se encargó de demolerla) pero nunca entregó el porcentaje de dinero que no le correspondía. “después viajé, estuve algunos años fuera, y regresé.” Se ahorra los detalles, no presume las visitas a Tokio, Hong Kong, Madrid y París, prefiere mantener en secreto las inversiones hechas a espaldas de su familia; y no es que se crea capaz de generar el interés o la curiosidad de su entrevistador, pero aún no comprende el motivo de la entrevista, no sabe cuánto es seguro decir, o si es buena idea dejar tantos cabos sueltos; porque nadie en su sano juicio despilfarraría el dinero en un pequeño tour por el mundo cuando puede, en su lugar, escapar de aquel pueblo infernal. “Mi estadía aquí ha sido bastante… intermitente.” De ese modo pretende decir que no tiene historias que (quiera) compartir.
“¿Le ha sucedido algo extraño en el pueblo? De la respuesta ser afirmativa, ¿nos contaría un poco sobre ese suceso?”
La entrevista comienza a tener sentido, es sobre los fantasmas. “Nada que pueda recordar.” Porque sí, podría mencionar las ocasiones en la que sus antiguos vecinos le presentaban quejas por la mañana, amenazando con denunciarlo si no detenía los ruidos molestos que provenían de su hogar en la madrugada, aún cuando él dormía sin inconvenientes. Pero el asunto se halla cerrado, desde hace tiempo mantiene la certeza de que aquellas quejas nacían de un simple (e infundado) desagrado.
“Probablemente haya escuchado alguna vez sobre la trágica historia del hospital psiquiátrico, ¿desea comentarnos qué opina sobre la misma?”
Rasca su barbilla, como si el gesto pudiera ayudarlo a invocar las ideas que se le escapan ante la escasa información con la que cuenta. “Escuché las mil especulaciones que existen al respecto,” admite, acompañando sus palabras con un ligero asentimiento. “Me es difícil creer las teorías que involucran ritos satánicos y todo el asunto,” porque aún cuando escucha con atención a quienes deciden compartirle sus teorías conspirativas, le resulta más fácil inclinarse por creer en la veracidad de la historia oficial. “Tampoco es tan convincente lo que dijeron las autoridades en ese entonces, pero… no involucra seres sobrenaturales y supongo que es la que me parece menos descabellada.”
“Alguna vez ha existido el rumor de que vivían brujas en Dangju, ¿usted se considera un creyente de esos relatos? ¿por qué? De la respuesta ser negativa, ¿por qué se ve incrédulo ante tales cuentos?”
Esta vez resulta sencillo responder, porque no existen dudas ni incertidumbre al respecto: “Siendo honesto, no podría creerlo ni aunque me esforzara”, admite. “También he oído muchas historias sobre brujerías, espíritus, cosas que se caen, apariciones misteriosas, y…” eleva los hombros, siente que por fin puede decir algo que jamás pronuncia ante quienes le cuentan historias alocadas con total convencimiento (porque ha aprendido que es más fácil darles la razón): “todo tiene una explicación, pero quizás la paranoia colectiva impide que lo noten.”
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youmakestays-stay · 5 years
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[01:35 AM]
do you ever imagine hyunjin softly pecking seungmin’s lips and making him giggle and then they cuddle for the rest of the day while tickling each other time to time?
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