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jadededge · 1 year

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Double Trouble || Jookyun - Ch.3

Pairing: JooKyun x Reader

Genre: AU, Romance, Smut

Rating: M

Summary: Jooheon and Changkyun are an inseparable duo. They do everything together, and dating was no exception. You see them all the time and silently pine but eventually meet them and things progress from there.

Basically reader and her two boyfriends. Smut. Fluff.

Wattpad | AO3 (will likely always update these 2 places first)

Navigation: Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4

You look between the pair of them. "Not uncomfortable. But I am feeling hunted." You raise a brow at Honey and set your glass on the table.

"Ah, you think you haven't already been caught." Changkyun says tipping his glass in your direction then taking another sip.

You gulp. Loud. You're certain they can hear it. They're taunting you. They know they've got you right where they want. Now the duo is just toying with you.

Jooheon is still running his thumb across your shoulder. Being sure to ever so lightly brush against the strap of your dress. You're not wondering if he won't slide it right down. He leans over to whisper in your ear, "do you want to continue playing with us?"

"Yes." You startle yourself with how quick you respond.

Jooheon leans over and places a gentle kiss on your neck, just below your ear. You purr from his touch and you can feel his smile through your skin. With your face heating up, you can't help but close your eyes and tilt your head back to give him more access.

He pulls back to look at you. "Mmm, baby's feeling good already."

"And we haven't even gotten started yet." Changkyun says standing and extending his hand towards you. "Come here, Princess."

You instantly obey. What wouldn't I do for these two? You ask yourself. It's a scary thought, but a piece of you feels at home here. As Changkyun holds your hand, he pulls you close, hovering his lips just above yours. He moves at an achingly slow pace. It makes you feel needy but you suppress your urge to whine.

"Will you be good for us?" His breath feathers your lips. "Because we're going to treat you so well."

Just as you were about to cave and beg, he presses a soft kiss to your lips. With one hand on your waist, he takes the other and snakes it around the side of your neck. This eggs you on. You moan, taking your tongue and licking his bottom lip, biting it slightly.

It shocks Changkyun a little, he pulls back and smiles. "Hyung, I think we've got a biter."

"Do we?" Jooheon comes up to you both and turns you his direction. Changkyun keeps his hand on your waist while Jooheon grabs your face gently and kisses you. Kissing him was better than you imagined. His lips were soft and pouty. And if you thought they felt good on your neck, it was nothing to how they felt against your lips, consuming every bit of your taste.

"You know, Changkyunnie likes to bite too." Jooheon continues.

As soon as the words leave his mouth, you feel a small lick and bite to the top of your back. You melt instantly, letting out another moan. Changkyun is pressing further into your back and you can feel how excited he is. God I won't survive tonight.

"What a lovely sound. I wonder..." Jooheon says in a low tone.

Breathlessly you ask, "Wonder what?" It was a trap, you knew it but you couldn't resist.

"What else we can do to get you to make sounds?" Changkyun says kissing his way up the back of your neck.

Jooheon's hand wanders down your front. From your neck, down the center of your chest, to valley of your breasts. His eyes following the motion. "Honey please." You practically beg.

"Please what?" He asks looking up into your eyes.

Changkyun's hands are now resting on your stomach while he leans in by your ear, "Tell us what you want?"

"Both of you. Everything. Please." You lay it all out for them. With their hands and mouths all over you, it was driving you crazy. In this moment, you surrendered completely. You throw your hands around Honey's neck locking them together and move to kiss himself yourself.

He lets out a delighted groan and returns your fervor. With Changkyun skimming his hands up your thighs to the hem of your dress, you feel like your legs will give out. Never had you felt such bliss. Being sandwiched between their two very different but hard bodies was Heaven. Everything after happened in a blur.

In a flurry of movements you all ended up back on the couch. Honey sits down and Changkyun turns you and lays you with your head in Jooheon's lap. Looking up at him with doe eyes, you bit your lip. "Fuck. Okay baby, Changkyunnie is going to eat that sweet pussy and then we're taking you home and fucking you senseless." You gasp at his bluntness.

"Yes."

Honey moves to palm your breast. His simple touch drives you insane as you arch your back slightly. Changkyun is kneeling between your legs skimming his hands up to your thighs, slowly pushing the hem of your dress up.

"Fuck. You two are driving me crazy." You admit. You reach out to place your hands on Changkyun's arms. He's moving too slow again.

Changkyun pauses his movements and you whine.

Jooheon lightly tugs your hair forcing you to look up at him. "Hey. I thought you said you'd be a good girl? Don't be a brat."

You pout. "I'm sorry Honey. I'll be good."

Changkyun moves your dress up your thighs, revealing your sheer black thong to him. He lets out a shaky breath as he moves closer to your heat. You grow self-conscious and blush profusely. When you move to a cover your face with you arms, Honey stops you.

"Don't. I need you baby. But you have to be good." He guides your hands above your head. "Leave them there and don't move them."

You bite your lip and nod. Changkyun then pulls your underwear down your legs, capturing your attention once again. Once off, he leans back to place them in his pocket. You hear Jooheon chuckle a little but don't take your eyes from Changkyun.

"Good girl. Keep your eyes on me." He praises. He then lowers himself down and licks a stripe up your center. You shudder, letting out a groan.

"Fuck." Jooheon says. "I knew you could make more pretty sounds." Running his hand over your hair.

You're already a moaning mess when he dives in again. He licks your clit slowly, then begins to suck. You lose your mind, arching your back while moaning loudly.

"Changkyunnie's making you feel good, huh baby?" Jooheon coos at you.

"Mmm, fuck, yes he is." You answer him.

Changkyun inserts his fingers into you and starts working you in sync with his tongue. You won't last long if he keeps at it like this. You're beginning to falter.

Honey takes this opportunity to start rolling your nipples between his fingers over the thin material of your dress, uttering soft praises to you. You fall even further.

You want to grab onto Changkyunnie's hair to ground you to something but you're afraid of what the consequences will be. Leaving you without much time to think, Changkyun pulls back to look at you still working his fingers in and out. "You look so pretty like this Princess. All fucked out, dying to come." He licks his lips.

Looking pure as sin, you lock into his gaze completely. He smirks at you and curls his fingers upwards, touching that spot. You throw your head back and scream his name. A few more times he does this and returns his mouth to your clit. I can't take anymore. "I'm so close."

"Cum for us baby." Jooheon commands. And you let go completely. All the pent up tension, teasing, months of fantasizing, everything comes out.

Changkyun is sure to lap up every bit of your release before sitting up to look at you. As you begin to come down you look at him once again. His level gaze has a sparkle in it. He knows he owns me. I am fucked.

He moves forward, never wavering, and kisses you so passionately. You taste yourself and it's the hottest thing ever. He gently helps you up so you're no longer laying in Honey's lap.

"Hey, don't forget me." Jooheon pouts.

You giggle at his cuteness. "Never." You kiss him gently.

"Mmm, delicious." He says gently, smiling.

You blush instantly.

"So cute." Changkyun says, smoothing his hand over your hair. He leans in a little and says, "now let's go home. It's hyung's turn."

You're in for a even longer night. "Can I at least have my underwear back?"

"No." They say at the same time.

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capricornwriter5 · 2 years

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Is this healthy or toxic? - Epilogue (part II)

Pairing: Changkyun x female OC

Genre: smut, fluff, angst, idol AU, I.M. x OC ⚠️Warning: mentions of mental health affections, soft drugs

Words: 4k

Epilogue of: Is this healthy or toxic?

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Chapter 2 - The First Rumor

The awards ceremony that both would attend was one of those celebrations in which the entire Korean press would be, its mission was one: not to miss a single detail of the night.

Naturally, Changkyun arrived with the rest of his members, they posed together, and after greeting several of their closest friends, they sat together.

For her part, even though Liv had entered with other renowned choreographers and even producers, the girl had become so close to her group that she went directly to greet them, and since Seventeen was not that far from Monsta X, I.M wasn't missing a single thing his girlfriend did.

"Changkyun" Shownu called when he noticed that the maknae was looking at Liv without any discretion. “You have ALL the cameras on you, control yourself.”

"I'm not doing anything, hyung."

"You haven't moved your gaze from Liv, anyone would notice."

Fortunately, Shownu did not have to say more, for a group of girls from their company was arriving and after greeting all the members, they talked a bit with them. Although there was no kind of romantic relationship between the members of Monsta X and Cosmic Girls, the fans had created rumors about practically everyone, particularly about I.M and another idol called Luda. However, until that night that had not been an issue for the rapper and his girlfriend, actually, they had barely talked about it since they both knew the truth; besides, Liv had also been the victim of gossips that didn't make sense, like all the ones she'd faced about her and Hoshi, even about her with other members of other groups she'd worked with.

During the afterparty, there weren't that many cameras, just a couple of authorized photographers so the guests could relax a little more. Even so, the entire industry was at that party and the rumors were precisely the most interesting thing of the night.

“Hey, but when did you finish that? I just brought it to you!” Hoshi said as he returned next to Liv. "Don't bother explaining, I got it." The dancer had looked in the same direction as Liv and understood what was going on the moment he saw Changkyun and Luda talking. “We can go to their table if that's what you want. You know… mark your territory.”

Olivia wasn't exactly a jealous woman, she more than anyone knew how much I.M loved her; however, Liv noticed how Luda had been looking for her boyfriend pretty much during the whole damn night, and it was something that was starting to annoy her. Liv tried to be as professional as possible, but she also had her limits, especially if someone tried to get into her relationship.

However, Hoshi's comment made the choreographer laugh. “Did you seriously just use that expression? You know I can't just show up there, there are too many people."

Just as Seventeen’s main dancer was trying to convince his friend to go put the other girl in her place, Wonwoo sat between the two.

"I want to leave." He commented sounding highly overwhelmed. "I just wanted to go to the bathroom, but I ended up running into people who I don't know who they are, but who said hello to me."

"Dude, what the fuck? You can't be that introverted your whole life." Hoshi reply.

"Leave him alone, he's not an attention seeker like you," despite Liv was intending to defend Wonwoo, she did not look at him, her eyes were fixed on her boyfriend. Not even when Hoshi demanded an apology did Liv pay attention.

“What's up, Liv? Is Hoshi already drunk and you're planning to change seats with someone else?” Wonwoo asked.

“I have nothing to do with this. Your friend and his fan girl are responsible.” He said pointing at I.M and Luda.

“Oh, come on! You can't be serious. They're nothing, I think there was no more than one date.”

"WHAT?" Liv asked loud enough for other members of Seventeen to look at her strangely. “Kyun told me that nothing happened!” Hearing that, Wonwoo covered his face with his hands, he had screwed up.

"Shit…"

"Wonwoo, explain yourself right now or Liv will make us all pay tomorrow with those practices where I can't even feel my legs," Hoshi begged.

“It was nothing, they just went to eat something. It was so insignificant that I don't remember when it happened." The rapper tried to explain while swallowing hard, the look of his choreographer was scary.

"See, Liv? That's why I tell you that you must go mark your territory!"

"And I told you I can't just show up!"

Feeling guilty for making everything worse, Wonwoo believed he could help. "Changkyun is my friend, everyone knows it, it won't be strange if we go say hello."

Liv thanked him because in a few moments she was already close to her boyfriend, who smiled tenderly at her. Totally different from how he had behaved towards Luda, I.M immediately pulled out a chair for Liv to sit in at the same time Wonwoo sat next to him.

"Well... just pretend I'm not there." Wonwoo said, but before turning around a bit, he tried to make his friend see his expression and understand that he had done something stupid.

"Hi, gorgeous." I.M greeted with his low voice. "You didn't tell me you would wear the dress that I gave you," he said practically in his girlfriend's ear.

"And you didn't tell you had dated Luda."

"What are you talking about, baby?" The rapper's question explained itself, as Wonwoo turned around to apologize and make I.M understand that it was his fault.

However, the couple knew they couldn't talk for long and the last thing they wanted was to argue, so they both tacitly agreed to stop the matter at least for the moment.

“How's everything so far? Those producers you were talking to are big fish."

“Now that you mention it, I was planning to tell you at home but... guess what." She teased with a mischievous smile. "Some of them were talking about your second album, they said they were expecting to get an invitation from you to work together.”

"Really?"

Probably on another occasion Changkyun would not have believed what his girlfriend said, he would have doubted his talent, but the time he spent working on himself, and the security that Liv transmitted to him, made him smile. Despite being proud of his work, he was still pretty shy, but Liv found it adorable to see his ears blush a little, it even managed to make her forget about the other girl.

"Of course! I told them that since I had already worked with you, I was sure that you would exceed their expectations."

Changkyun gawked at her, his gaze would tell anyone who saw them how much in love he was with Liv, but before losing his mind over her and taking her hand, someone interrupted them.

“Changkyun, let's go. Picture time.” Joon Hyung didn't just tell him that, he also waited beside I.M for him to stand up.

“Does it have to be now, hyung? They are photographing the girls.”

"You are next, let's go." He repeated.

I.M knew that the only thing the manager wanted was for him not to be sitting around talking to Liv. Joon Hyung was not entirely wrong, and Olivia knew it, she had already sensed several gazes on them. Therefore, she agreed with the man, and with a smile for her rapper, she got up first.

Fortunately, Kihyun was already walking toward the girl, which allowed I.M to go a bit calmer.

“Liv, Wonwoo, hi!” The singer greeted. "Are you already leaving?"

“We just came to say hello to Changkyun, but he had to leave because they had to take some shots of him,” Wonwoo explained.

"Pictures of him alone?" It wasn't normal for the managers to call a member apart, plus Monsta X had already been photographed together, hence, Kihyun looked for the maknae and found him posing with Luda. "I hope that photograph doesn't come to light, I'm done with rumors." Kihyun commented while Wonwoo looked at his choreographer out of the corner of his eye.

Despite being genuinely introverted, the Seventeen rapper tried hard to start a conversation that had nothing to do with I.M and his colleague. Fortunately for him, Jooheon approached with another member of Seventeen and the conversation was much more fluid.

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Finally, in the apartment, Changkyun had been playing with his cat while Olivia finished removing her makeup. "You looked stunning tonight." He commented taking the cat down so he could hug Liv in such a way that he rested his chin on her shoulder. "I like you better this way though." He said causing the girl to laugh a little. “Baby, about Luda, that was nothing. We are from the same company, I have known her for some time, and we have bumped into each other in the cafeteria.”

"Did you go on a date with her?"

“It was only once, and absolutely nothing happened. I would not even call it a date. I was not interested in dating, Liv, I was waiting for you. I know that we weren't together, but I trusted you would come back."

Olivia remembered Kihyun's words when she and Changkyun were just starting to date and her brother had warned her about what kind of person the youngest of the group was. Changkyun's nature was to give his soul and heart to the people he loved, and all the time together proved that to Liv. Without doubting her boyfriend, she closed to the rapper and, taking his hands, kissed them.

Running his thumb delicately over Olivia's lower lip, I.M smirked. “Were you seriously jealous? YOU jealous?

"No... I just don't like you to hide things from me and you hadn't told me that."

"Liv, you're terrible at lying! You're even worse than me," he said laughing.

“Yeah, right... You still get sensible when you see me talking to Hoshi. Now that I think about it, you get upset with all the dancers I work with!”

"Where do you get those ideas?"

"Last time I told you I was going to eat with Astro's members you made such a scene that I had to call Jooheon to calm you down."

"Bullshit..." He said lying down and stretching his arms in such a way that his shirt allowed Liv to admire his abs. "I could never be mad at you for hanging out with them, Jinjin is one of my best friends."

"Oh, the irony! Jinjin himself told me that you are ridiculously annoying and that you asked him not to let Moonbin get any closer than necessary." She responded by bringing her hand to her boyfriend's firm stomach. A light touch from Liv was enough for I.M to close his eyes and sigh.

“He was lying”

"Kyun, admit it, you're more jealous than me."

"Nope…"

“Okay, then I'm glad to hear that because today I got a juicy offer. I was offered to take over the choreography for Moonbin's solo debut. They also want me to appear with him in the video.”

"WHAT?"

The speed with which I.M opened his eyes and sat back up provoked Liv to cover her lips to keep from laughing. Being calm was I.M's thing, staying calm and not exaggerating any emotion was a typical characteristic of the rapper, so seeing him react like that was truly comical.

However, more important than his jealousy was his concern for Liv's health. "Why more work, Olivia? You’re already in charge of Seventeen, you also have that new group, and from time to time you work with Astro. I don't want to see you with a burn-out."

"Kyun, you know that I don't work alone, I have amazing dancers creating the choreographies with me."

"And what about your knee? Baby, you need that surgery."

It took Olivia a long time to convince Changkyun that her knee was fine and that the doctor had told her that she could still wait a little longer before surgery, for now, the therapies were enough. However, once she assured him that she could handle the workload, the jealousy returned.

"You could just do the choreography, why does he want you in the video?"

"It was not only a request of Moonbin." She clarified. "His company thought it would be a good idea, that way I wouldn't have to train anyone because I would know all the moves."

"Well, obviously it's a good idea, you're perfect." He mumbled crossing his arms.

When it came to spoiled boyfriends, Changkyun was the king of them. He was used to receiving all of Olivia's attention, so having to share it was something he hated. Even so, they had never argued about it, the rapper's claims used to be more tender than serious, and that was precisely what happened that night. Trying not to make the problem bigger, Changkyun mumbled, or rather, complained to his cat as he played with him and ignored what Liv was trying to tell him.

I.M agreed to pay attention to her until Olivia sat in front of him and cupped his face. "I haven't signed anything yet, they just offered it to me today at dinner. It could be a good opportunity, but if you don't..."

“You know what would be a better opportunity? That you appear with me in my next video.”

"Kyun, I'd love to, and you know I'd do it without thinking if it didn't mean a problem for your career."

“It wouldn't be so weird, Liv. You are a great choreographer, just as Moonbin wants you for his video, another singer could ask you for the same thing, and that could be me.”

“Do you really think we can hide what we feel for each other? Because I don't think so." She said playing with the rapper's dark hair.

"Maybe if they let me make love to you in the video, we wouldn't have a problem." He joked leaning close to Liv's neck and slowly spreading kisses. "Do it, take the opportunity. You're too good for people not to see you. BUT if he gets any closer than necessary, I'll kill him, Olivia." He warned before losing himself in the body of the choreographer.

**********

The next day while Changkyun slept, Liv got up, took a bath and when she was ready to go out, she came over to kiss her boyfriend's forehead, who was turning around looking for her and making unintelligible sounds. However, Olivia had already learned to decipher what I.M said in those moments in which it was impossible to know if he was asleep or not.

“Baby, don't you remember? I told you I'd have breakfast with Jules. When I get back, we'll go to my parents' house."

“Tell her hi,” he said hugging the pillow Liv used. "Don't come back late, I've missed you so much."

With a smile on her face, the girl left the apartment. Being so early, she managed to get quickly to where her friend was waiting for her. Jules had already ordered coffee for both of them, and knowing Liv so well, she had also ordered breakfast.

"Oh! I've never met someone more efficient. Ki doesn't know what I like to eat and Kyun spends hours looking at the menu, even if we go to the same places and order the same thing, I swear he always does it."

"I figured you wouldn't have much time, you told me you're leaving town today."

"Yes, I'm desperate to do it."

Just as Julianne was about to reply to her friend, she was checking something on her cell phone, in fact, she was about to block it when she saw a picture that had just been uploaded. Her first instinct was to read the news, but if there was anyone who would be interested, it was Liv, since it was about her boyfriend.

"Liv, did you see the picture they took of Changkyun from yesterday?"

"What are you talking about?"

Jules handed over her cell phone and Liv even felt her stomach churn with anger at seeing I.M with Luda, and it wasn't just that, but also the title of the news, which hinted that they were both dating.

“Yesterday we talked about this…” Liv said with a sigh. “Apparently they went out once, he says nothing happened between them and I believe him, but she won't leave him alone. Jules, she chased him all night.”

“If she's bothering you, I can handle it. I can totally take care of this, in fact, I promise I'll scare her so much that she'll never come near her again."

Olivia laughed because she knew that her friend was capable of doing it, since the first time Jooheon introduced Jules to Liv, the dancer knew how brave she was.

“It's not that simple, and it's not just about her. I.M wants to make our relationship public.”

"And you don't want the same?"

“Of course I do! But I’m worried about what this might bring to his image. Can you imagine how people would react if they find out about you and Jooheon?”

“But we're not engaged, Liv, you are. You should be able to plan your wedding in peace and enjoy all of that properly.”

“I know it, and believe me, I want to do it too, but I’d like us to first think about how to do everything. The managers don’t like me very much, and I don't blame them, it hasn't been easy to deal with all this.”

"Fuck them! It's your relationship, not theirs."

Liv's jaw dropped at hearing her friend speak that way. Julianne used to be so polite and discreet that it wasn't common to hear her say things like that, but the girl was right, Monsta X managers didn't have to own that much control over the members and their private lives.

After a while, Liv also told her friend about the video with Moonbin and her boyfriend's reaction.

"Well, then there are several things to control, first that bitch, second your boyfriend's jealousy, third, Moonbin's dirty hands in that video, and fourth the noses that managers want to stick in everything."

"Jules, what's up with you today?" Liv asked laughing a lot and deciding that the best thing would be to change the matter or her friend would go to fight with the first person she found on the street. “Let’s talk about museums, paintings, and those things you like.”

*********

A few days after returning from Olivia's parents' house, Monsta X had a photo shoot. Liv had rushed in to watch the session, with all due caution, of course. The choreographer had stayed behind with Hyungwon, Jooheon, and Kihyun while the photographers worked with the maknae.

"Look at him, anyone who sees those pictures would think he's a badass." Jooheon joked.

"Badass, yeah right! We're talking about the same kid who was crying all over the place because Liv left him."

"Ki, don't be rude!" The girl said hitting him in the arm. “But you're right about something, Kyun is not like that. Do you want to see something funny?”

Kihyun, Jooheon, and Hyungwon saw Liv's mischievous look and nodded right there.

Being very careful not to be seen, Olivia took off the mask she was wearing, and moving a little from where she was, she placed herself in a spot where I.M. could see her. Once she had her boyfriend's attention, the girl winked at him and blew him a kiss. That was enough for Changkyun to turn so red that they had to fix his makeup countless times. In addition, when it was his turn to pose with the decoration that was next to him, he threw everything else on more than one occasion.

While that was happening, Jooheon, Kihyun, and Hyungwon laughed with Liv. For the guys, Changkyun would always be the baby of the group, and for Olivia, there was no one more adorable than him.

“Oh, look at him! He's finally smiling!" Hyungwon commented. “Since his photo with Luda came out, he has been more serious than usual.”

“Yes, dealing with Joon Hyung and Deok Joon has been somewhat chaotic,” Jooheon said as Kihyun nodded.

"I asked him to ignore that."

"Well, he didn't listen to you, little sister, he ordered that they clarify all those rumors immediately."

"I.M’s right, he has nothing to do with that girl, he is engaged to Liv, he doesn't have to put up with being related to someone else."

"Hyungwon, you know how this industry works, the rumors never stop even if the companies speak out," Jooheon said.

"Well, they could do better, I.M had every right to demand that clarification, now everyone's talking about it." Seeing Liv's face, Hyungwon placed his hand on her shoulder and smiled at her. “You don't have to feel bad, none of this is your fault and I want you to know that we all support your boyfriend. Shownu himself asked Deok Joon to help, after all, he's the most approachable. But he didn't get anything, he said to ignore this gossip and it will pass soon."

"It surprises me that this photograph was leaked, the guy who took it didn't sell it to anyone, there's evidence of that." Jooheon said.

“Do you think it was Luda? Her popularity went up quite a bit after that.” Kihyun mentioned.

"Changkyun should investigate more, what's more, not even him, Starship should take care of this and not allow the rumors to continue," Hyungwon said starting to get annoyed.

"After what happened with Wonho, are you still optimistic?" Kihyun asked ending the conversation because I.M was already walking towards them and his ears were still so red that it made everyone laugh.

“That wasn't funny, Liv! I was lousy in all the photographs.”

"You looked more handsome than ever!" Liv was controlling herself not to hug him, for the couple had the eyes of Joon Hyung and Deok Joon fixed on them.

“When you are recording your video, I swear I'll come and do the same to you.”

"It won't work, I don't embarrass myself so easily." She said winking at the same time that Changkyun imitated her and Kihyun looked at them feeling ashamed.

“How old are you two, fifteen? Behave.” Said the singer separating them.

*********

The creation of the choreography for Moonbin as well as the video shooting happened extremely quickly. Since Liv had worked with the idol before and knew how good dancer he was, it didn't take long for her to teach him the moves. As for the video recordings, I.M accompanied her but stayed on the sidelines with Jinjin, who continuously told him to relax and stop being so jealous. The video was very sexy and in several shots the closeness between Liv and Moonbin was more than Changkyun could tolerate. However, he controlled himself because I.M knew that it was a unique opportunity for Liv, and it really was, as soon as the video came out, many people were talking not only about the idol but also about her.

The collaboration had been so successful that Kihyun insisted on celebrating his sister and thus organized a dinner. However, there was a moment in which I.M just disappeared. It had been a long time since Liv had been alone with the boys and Jules, but her boyfriend was nowhere to be seen.

After apologizing to Minhyuk, since he was the one she was talking to at the time, the girl left the apartment, thinking that maybe I.M was in the garden, but there she only found Wonho and Shownu.

“Liv! What are you doing here? You are the star of the night.” Wonho said hugging her affectionately. “We were about to enter again.”

"I was looking for Kyun, have you seen him?"

"The last time I saw him, he told me he was going to get something out of the car." Shownu replied.

Even though the car was tinted, Olivia only had to get a little closer to discover that her boyfriend was arguing with someone. She heard almost nothing because the windows and doors were closed, but from the look on his face and the way he moved his hands, it was clear how furious he was.

It wasn't until Liv knocked on the door that Changkyun noticed her presence and seeing her there, he ended the call and tried to calm down before getting out of the car.

"Baby, what's up?" She asked hugging him as soon as he was close. The tension that the rapper had could be felt just by brushing his shoulders. "Did you argue with Deok Joon again?"

“Let's not talk about this, it's your night, we're celebrating." He kissed her forehead, but before he could leave, Liv took his hand, and just looking at him made him apologize. It wasn't that easy for Changkyun to forget about his bad communication habits, so sometimes he needed a little more help. “I want to clear up this whole Luda thing, I don't want any more rumors. And if my managers don't do it, then I will."

"It's just a photograph."

"Baby, you were the first to clarify that there was absolutely nothing between you and Hoshi when the rumors started a long time ago, you understand how I feel, so why don't you let me...?"

“It's not about giving you authorization, Kyun, I just want you to think things through. But if you want to do it, I'll support you.”

I.M was silent for a moment, but then he looked at his girl and put his arms around her. Taking advantage of the closeness, he spoke into her ear. “I'm not going to do it just because it could affect you. I don't want them to talk about you, or persecute you."

“I can take it.”

“I know, but I don't want you to do that, at least not yet. Let's talk about this later, it's your night."

The couple was entering the room when they found a scene they had NEVER seen before. Everyone, absolutely all his friends were silent and too serious, all looking at a cell phone.

"What's going on?" Changkyun asked.

“Better sit down…” Jooheon said.

To be continued... 🐱

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Be Quiet

Pairing: I.M/ Reader (Y/n)

Genre: Smut

Word Count: 4336

Warnings: Oral (female receiving)

A/N: I’m back with a project of sorts, if y’all like this then I’ll do another part with full smut, if not, well then here have some Kkyun smut :)

You should’ve known that you were screwed as soon as your brother’s best friend smiled at you and spoke to you in that deep, delicious baritone voice of his. Your crush only went downhill from there when you found out he was a rapper like your older brother and continued to spiral out of control whenever you’d watch him on stage. The way he carried himself and the way he smirked into the mic had you melting from the inside out, and there was a night where you swear he winked at you. You needed Lim Changkyun badly, and you were so eager to have him in any way you could.

Yes, your crush was steadily getting out of hand and Jooheon would have your head if he knew about it as well. He didn’t want you near any of the other rappers, claiming that you were too good for any of them, and he was especially wary of allowing his friends to hang around you. After the incident with Minhyuk shamelessly and drunkenly flirting with you, your brother almost banned his friends from being anywhere near you. It was understandable and you couldn’t be mad at Jooheon for being protective, after all, now he had a reason to be worried.

You now stood in your kitchen early in the morning, mulling over all of these thoughts. You thought about the previous evening, watching your brother and his best friend on stage, your cheeks heating up at the hungry glances Changkyun sent your way. It had your breath catching in your throat and arousal shooting a bubbly warmth throughout your stomach. It was addicting but you wanted so much more from him than a few flirtatious winks and a couple of filthy glances. You wanted his veiny hands clutching your hips and pulling at your hair as he did so many unspeakable things to you.

“Why are you awake so early?” A devilishly deep and rough voice called out, snapping you out of your risque daydreaming.

You turned around to face the hallway behind you that lead to you and your brother’s bedrooms, a half awake Changkyun emerging with loose grey sweatpants riding low on his hips. The sight had your brain short-circuiting, words being lost on your tongue and an alarmingly wonderful shock being sent through every nerve in your body. His skin was so beautifully tanned and even though he claimed to have no muscle, the slight definition on his stomach said completely otherwise. His hair was also tousled in the cutest way and you just wanted to run your fingers through the brown strands.

“Shouldn’t I be asking you that? I’m not the one who came home at three in the morning,” you teased back, thanking god that your brain worked well enough to shoot back at least a half decent response.

You leaned back against the counter, propping your elbows up on the cold surface to face the man in front of you. He chuckled deeply, the sound still outrageously gruff and tired but it only made the warmth in your stomach burn a little hotter. You raised a curious eyebrow in his direction, smirking at the barely awake man. He stepped closer towards you, a similar smirk on his lips but a predatory gleam in his eyes.

“You could’ve been out with me at three in the morning you know,” his voice got quieter the closer he got to you, eventually trapping you against the counter. “Imagine all the fun we could have together.”

You weren’t sure what propelled you to lean up into his space, to let your breath fan over over his lips as you whispered back, “Hmmm...Why don’t you tell me about all the fun we could have now.”

You whispered it out so quietly, almost as if anything louder would shatter the very air around you like glass. You weren’t sure why you were so brazen all of a sudden, nor were you exactly sure why Changkyun was so confident either, but you hoped that it would propel you into becoming a permanent fixture in his life and in his bed. You entirely wanted to be his, the only one exclusively allowed to hold his hand or kiss those beautiful rosey lips after a show. You wanted him more than you could express with words at this moment.

Changkyun finally broke the tension and moved forward, pressing his lips to your own. His kiss was hungry and desperate, growing bolder and more aggressive the longer his lips danced against yours. Your hands moved of their own accord, coming up to cup Changkyun’s jaw and hold him where he was against you as you reciprocated with just as much desire and hunger as you were given. Maybe you were a little too excited and a little too enthralled in the moment, but you couldn’t find it in yourself to care. His hands came down to hold your hips, the grip so rough but gentle at the same time. You needed more than this.

You pulled away from Changkyun when you felt the burning in your lungs, your thumb absentmindedly stroking his cheek as you tried to catch your breath. You looked up at Changkyun after after your breathing had evened out, your heart stopping momentarily in your chest. He looked so fierce, so much more intimidating than the way he looked when he was on stage and it sent a red-hot shock down your spine.

You leaned up into Changkyun once again, leaving searing hot kisses and soft nips along his jaw. His sharp intake of breath had you feeling a little too pleased with yourself and Changkyun must’ve been able to tell by the way his grip became sharper and rougher. He pushed you away and kept you pressed back against the counter, the hard surface digging into your lower back and making you release a high pitched whine.

“Come on Baby girl, don’t go getting too ahead of yourself,” the man smirked, pleased by the pink that stained your cheeks. “Now we’re going to your room, and I’m going to cover you in beautiful bruises and make you beg, would you like that?”

You tried to stop the moan that threatened to bubble up from your mouth, but you couldn’t. Not when he sounded so sweet and sinful at the same time, not when he looked at you with raw lust in his eyes, and not when his hands so fiercely kept you in place. You felt like you were drowning in Changkyun and it was the best feeling you’d ever experienced.

An eager nod was all he received but it was good enough. He ran the rough palms of his hands down to your thighs where he used that as leverage to lift you up. The way his fingers dug into the soft flesh of your thighs had you melting against his body with your face burying itself into his neck. You felt like you were dreaming; none of this could be real. Your brother’s best friend wasn’t carrying you down the hall to your bedroom and your lips definitely can’t have been peppering his neck in hot kisses.

But it was so real if the sound of your door being kicked open was anything to go by. Not a moment later the door was being closed with a soft click, the noise much quieter than that of Changkyun kicking it open, but you really didn’t care. You realistically should have cared knowing that your brother was hopefully asleep in the room right next to yours and was bound to wake up at any moment.

Changkyun walked over to your unmade bed and dropped you down onto the cotton sheets, the oversized hoodie you slept in riding up and exposing the grey shorts that were hidden underneath the expansive fabric. He eyes raked up your legs, admiring the smooth skin that was unblemished and unmarked. He licked his lips at the sight, imagining the sounds you’d make as he bit down and sucked at the soft skin of your thighs and how beautiful you’d look with hickies decorating the expanse of your flushed skin.

His hands came down to where your sweatshirt had ridden up, allowing his fingers to dip underneath the soft fabric and push it further up in order to expose more of your burning skin. His lips came down onto your neck while his hands explored and you felt like you were on fire. The room was smoltering hot and everything Changkyun did made it feel like there were embers burning beneath your skin. It was addicting and yet, it wasn’t enough.

“Changkyun, please,” you whimpered out, desperately needing more than fleeting touches and gentle brushes of his lips against your neck.

He chuckled against the crook of your neck at your desperate whine, the man finally taking action and biting down. A choked moan was ripped out of your throat at the sudden action, the painful sensation going straight down to your already wet folds. You felt him sucking at the area of skin that was captured in between his teeth, the man occasionally letting up and licking at the tender spot before continuing his assault on your neck.

Your hand wound it’s way into the hair of Changkyun’s scalp, your fingers twitching and tugging at the strands. You felt like you were going absolutely insane and it was amazing. Changkyun finally pulled away from your neck and admired how the red spot already had little dots of purple blossoming to the surface. It was going to hurt for several days after and it was going to turn into a nasty looking bruise, but Changkyun thought that it was the hottest thing he’d ever seen before in his life.

His hands continued to explore across your body once more, fingers brushing up your sides and eventually coming to massage your bra-less chest. He moaned against your neck, low and heavy, adoring the feeling of his hands roaming over every inch of you.

“We don’t have a lot of time baby so if you don’t want Jooheon to catch us, I’m going to need you to be quiet,” Changkyun said lowly, trying to be careful of his volume as if he’d almost just realized where he was and who else was in the apartment.

You wanted to laugh at his sudden worry, figuring that he’d gotten the ‘stay away from my sister’ speech at some point. It clearly wasn’t successful if Changkyun’s hands on your tits and the fresh hickies on your neck were anything to go by.

You nodded your head and let out a breathless agreement to his statement and just like that, his quick and rough pace was started once again. Changkyun’s hands moved to make quick work of your sweater and your shorts, taking a moment to look over the entirety of your mostly exposed body. You both groaned when he dipped a finger into the white lace panties that were slowly being soaked through, releasing them a moment later and letting them snap against your hips.

He adored how sensitive you were and how responsive you were to everything you did. Changkyun wondered if he could make you putty in his hands, have you an absolute shaking mess beneath him. It made him smirk deviously and cause a tidal wave of anticipation and nervousness course through every inch of your body.

Changkyun began to sink down onto his knees at the edge of the bed, pulling you along with him so that he’d have better access to your covered core. He was going to have so much fun with this, so much fun with making you moan out his name.

“Remember princess,” he murmured, coming in to kiss at the inside of your thighs as an attempt to coax your legs open even further. “Be quiet.”

His voice sounded so hot and rough when he growled out the simple command and an involuntary whimper left your pink, swollen lips. He chuckled before leaning in and kissing the wet spot on your panties, your hips twitching up into his plush lips. Changkyun did it over and again until you were begging him for more, impatiently and desperately squirming beneath him.

Changkyun pulled away with a very pleased look on his face and finally removed your soaked undergarment, dropping it onto the floor next to him before he leaned in and delivered a long lick up your swollen cunt. You both moaned at the action, you for the pleasure it brought you and Changkyun for the pure addictive taste of you on his tongue. He wanted more from you and he wanted to have you shaking underneath him so he got to work.

His tongue lapped at your sopping core as his hands kept your thighs apart, the strokes soft and teasing and you were just so...frustrated. Changkyun knew this too but it didn’t stop him from going at the pace that he wanted, the man thoroughly enjoying you desperate whimpers.

“Changkyun! Please!” You begged, your thighs shaking in his grip.

Unexpectedly, a finger was plunged into your cunt as Changkyun’s mouth landed on your clit. He mercilisly sucked on the sensitive spot as his finger slid in and out of you at a decent pace. Soon enough he’d added a second finger and quickened his movements, the sheer amount of new stimulation making you moan and whimper louder than you should have. The man tucked between your thighs stopped suddenly and pulled away only to look up at you with his brown eyes nearly completely clouded with lust.

“What did I say about being quiet baby girl?” He growled out, his thrusts getting rougher. You bit down on your lip to keep from crying out, the rough treatment sending electricity throughout your limbs and causing you to melt into Changkyun’s ministrations.

You felt like you were on fire and you were caught up in the feeling of utter bliss, completely unaware of your now awake brother walking through the apartment in search of his best friend who was currently tucked in between your thighs. When Changkyun couldn’t be found, Jooheon came and knocked on your bedroom door, making the two of you stop dead in your tracks.

“Y/n? Have you seen Changkyun?” Came the curious question and all you did was look down at the Changkyun in question. You immediately regretted doing such a thing because there wasn’t shock on his handsome features, just a dark smirk plastered on his glistening lips.

“Answer him Y/n.” It wasn’t a suggestion or a request, it was a demand and you couldn’t help but to clench down on the digits that were now gently and slowly sliding in and out of you.

You couldn’t believe what was happening and more importantly, you couldn’t believe how hot it was. You were in awe of yourself and would never even dare to admit how sexy it was to be so close to getting caught.

“Y/N?” You heard your name again and Changkyun took that as his queue to resume his licking and sucking at your clit.

“I haven’t...I haven’t seen him,” you barely managed to get out, your voice shaking as you spoke. Your brother yelled back at you to repeat yourself with a very eloquent ‘what?’.

You groaned just then, partially out of frustration and also in pleasure due to the incredible sensation of Changkyun curling his fingers inside of you. He was stroking and finger fucking you so perfectly that you weren’t even sure if you could repeat yourself in fear of giving yourself away. The last thing you wanted was to alarm Jooheon and have him walk in to find you two in this very compromising scene.

“I swear,” you groaned out, throwing your head back against the sheets when Changkyun thrust his fingers just right. “I haven’t seen Changkyun!” You shouted, one hand falling to fist the sheets and the other coming up to desperately tug at the other’s hair.

That seemed to convince Jooheon, or at least deter him from asking anymore questions and he was walking away with a sassy, fake apology. Changkyun took Jooheon’s questioning as a sign to hurry up and finish the fun you two were having, his own cock twitching and hard in his sweatpants was another huge encouragement to hurry up and finish as well.

He added a third finger to the two that were already in you, lapping at your clit with more vigor and determination. He wanted to make you scream though, he wanted to have you wrecked and crying out his name like it was the only word you knew. You were already so close as well, the muscles in your abdomen twitching and your hips rocking in tandem with Changkyun’s fingers. You both knew that it wasn’t going to take much longer before you were a moaning mess, spilling your release across his fingers.

Changkyun pulled his mouth away from your clit, giving him a chance to breathe and a chance to look at you. You had a thin sheen of sweat coating your flushed skin and your lips were beautifully swollen and pink from the biting and abuse you’d put them through. He thought it was the sexiest and most gorgeous thing he’d ever seen and his cock throbbed in his sweats at the thought that he did this to you. He wanted you to be his and only his.

With the possessive thought swirling around in his head he decided to start kissing and marking up your inner thighs, as if the marks on your neck and clavicle weren’t enough. The action had you yelping, the sound melting into a moan as you did your very best to keep still. You wanted his love bites and his marks all over you, the thought of walking around sore and bruised because of Changkyun making the filthiest noises spill from your bitten lips.

His hand released your thigh and came down to pull himself out of his sweatpants, groaning into the soft of your bruising thigh as he began stroking himself. You couldn’t see him jerking himself off but his groans sounded absolutely delicious and it had you whimpering and melting into the bed. His breath was coming out in hot, short pants against your thigh and you thought it was one of the best feelings in the world, you only wished that you could have more from him.

“Kkyun! Please!” You begged, tugging at Changkyun’s hair repeatedly.

Your voice sounded desperate and raspy, your entire body craving Changkyun and the release he was so close to giving you. You felt like the warm embers beneath your skin had now burst into a whole flame, your body burning and shaking with pent up energy. It was so good, unimaginably fantastic.

Changkyun withdrew his fingers from you and replaced them with his tongue once more, dipping the muscle in as far as he could reach and outright moaning at the feeling of you clenching down on him and your wetness coating his tongue. He took his hand that was wet and sticky with your juices and switched out with his hand, the two of you groaning at the utterly lewd noises that were made as he rubbed himself faster than he had been doing before.

The hand that was previously stroking his cock came to your bruised thigh, massaging the muscle there and applying pressure onto the aching part of your skin. Your hips bucked down onto his tongue at the slight pain you felt, your world spinning at how utterly perfect it felt.

His tongue got more insistent at your movements, furiously licking up every ounce of your wetness and trying to desperately push you to your edge as quick as possible now that Jooheon was on the hunt for him. The free hand that wasn’t trying to push himself to his climax started rubbing your clit in quick circular motions and it didn’t take long for every single muscle in your body to clench up as the heaviness that settled in your lower stomach finally snapped.

You didn’t mean to be so loud nor did you mean to tug as harshly on Changkyun’s hair as you did, but everything felt so utterly blissful that you couldn’t help it. Shivers wracked through your body as you rode out your orgasm, rolling your hips down onto Changkyun’s tongue at a much slower rate than before hand. You felt like the world was spinning and your lungs began to burn as you tried to catch your breath.

It felt like heaven, and you assumed it must have felt like that to Changkyun too because as soon as your hips stilled, he finally pulled away from you. You swore that you could’ve cum a second time just at the sight of Changkyun. His cheeks were flushed a deep pink, his lips glistening and wet, your juices dribbling down his chin, and his his hand still stroking himself off with more impatience than before.

“Oh fuck, Changkyun,” You moaned, tossing your head back against the sheets once more. He looked amazing and the subsequent moan of your name falling from his lips had your walls clenching down on nothing.

His moans got more incenent, higher in pitch, and more desperate that you knew he had to be so close. You sat up and looked down at his cock, the tip red and leaking furiously at every movement he made. It was beyond hot and you just wanted to tease him like he had teased you. You knew that there wasn’t time for that, so instead you leaned into his neck, kissing your way down his sensitive neck to leave marks across his collar bones.

A few moments later and Changkyun was coming with a deep groan of your name on his lips. You only wished that you’d gotten a recording of how he sounded just then because it was the best thing you’d ever heard. His voice was gravely and strained and with your name spilling from lips, that were just as swollen as your own, you felt like you could drop dead and go to heaven right then and there.

His hand eventually slowed to a stop and it took him a few seconds to catch his breath before looking up at you. He smiled at you and your heart jumped into your throat at the action. Changkyun’s gaze on you was so soft and there were so many emotions held in his brown orbs that you were beyond shocked.

“That was amazing Y/n,” he said quietly, leaning in to press the softest of kisses against your legs. “Let me take you on a date before we do this again though. I did this really backwards from how I wanted to.”

It was like your brain had stopped working for a whole minute, but Changkyun just patiently sat on the floor before you and waited for an answer. You were in awe, nearly certain that you’d just stepped into a rom-com movie, but who were you to second guess it? The man you’d been pining over for nearly a year had just given you the best orgasm of your life and wanted to take you on a date. You felt like you were queen of the world in that moment.

“Of course, yes I’ll go on a date with you. A real date,” you teased and not a moment later, Changkyun was pressing an excited kiss to your lips and it felt heavenly.

Just as quickly as it was there, it was gone and soon enough Changkyun was using one of your knees to push himself up with the hand that wasn’t still coated in his own cum. You wanted to laugh at him in the moment because he looked ridiculous padding around your room looking for a box of tissues and trying to tuck himself away with one hand.

Once the tissues were found you two had gotten cleaned up in record time, each of you looking at the marks that littered each other’s neck with immediate regret. If Jooheon didn’t hear you two then he definitely had physical proof as to what had happened.

“Ladies first.” Changkyun said smugly, earning a disappointed frown from you.

You rolled your eyes and opened up your bedroom door, glancing down the hallway with no Jooheon anywhere in sight. A relieved sigh left the both of you in synchronization and you two made your way to the kitchen with content grins on your faces. But of course, the serenity of the moment was soon shattered by Jooheon gasping at the both of you with the most shocked expression on his face.

“Oh my god you two actually- I cannot believe- are those-? Oh my god!” Jooheon rambled and looked between the two of you, absolutely horrified at the sight of the hickies that littered both of your necks.

“I actually cannot believe you two! There were rules!” He proceeded to whine and the best you could come up with was a meager apology.

Both yours and Changkyun’s cheeks were burning out of embarrassment as soon as Jooheon started in with the complaining and nagging, finally giving up after a solid twenty minutes and looking at you two utterly exasperated. The best you two could do was shrug and apologize weakly once more, earning another several minutes of complaining before he finally, and dramatically, gave up.

Changkyun and Jooheon spent the rest of the day working on their music and reviewing the previous night’s performance, occasionally bickering about the new found situation and you swore that you were the happiest person on this planet, Jooheon’s constant complaining and all.

You also found yourself planning out your first date with Changkyun, smiling like a fool in love and completely thrilled that you were his and he was yours.

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imagination-of-a-melted-bitch · 7 years

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It’s A Hate-Hate Thing {Lim Changkyun} ~Happy One Month!!~

Part 2

Prompt: Y/N and Changkyun have been fighting for two years and their friends are tired of it, so they take matters into their own hands and handcuff Changkyun and Y/N together hoping it will help them get over whatever they have been fighting for, for the last two years, the only problem is: Y/N has no clue what is it herself.

Pairing: Changkyun x Reader

Word Count: 5.2k

Warning: smut, rough sex,

|| Requests Open || Smut Game 1 || Smut Game 2 || BTS Masterlist || GOT7 Masterlist ||

**This is hands down the longest story I’ve written with an actual plot and smut scene~

“You’ve got to be shitting me,” I sigh, shaking my head in disbelief at the trick my friends had pulled. “Why the hell is he here?” I nod toward Changkyun, receiving an eye roll. “I thought we came out to have a good time.” I shade, crossing my arms, both Changkyun and I look toward the rest of the guys waiting for an explanation.

“Well, see what had happened was-” Minhyuk starts, scratching the back of his neck, looking at the others for help.

“We just wanted you guys to-” Jooheon smiles, and claps his hands together as if that explained everything. “You know...get along,” he nervously chuckles, stepping back to hide behind Shownu.

“Listen, we care about you guys a lot but we can never all hang out with both of you because you guys always find some way to ruin it.” Shownu sighs, crossing his arms with a stern look on his face. I shift under his glare, looking down toward the ground. “So, tonight we're all going to go bowling and everyone is going to get along-”

“And if we don’t?” Changkyun challenges and Shownu’s lips curl into a smirk, his eyes narrowing at the annoying ass maknae.

“You’ll see. It’s a last resort but if it comes to it, it’ll be the only solution.” He shrugs and the other members laugh, they were up to something.

The night went on along swimmingly until Changkyun had to go and open his big ass mouth, making a comment on how I rolled the ball. “Are you fucking serious?” I snark at him, “Is everything I do wrong in your eyes? Do I breathe too hard? Do I blink too long? Are my strides too long?” I poke, stabbing my finger into his chest, shaking in anger. “Honestly, why do you do this? I just wanted to have a job time with all of you and here you come being a smart-ass.” I shake my head, taking a step back knowing I was causing a scene, I grab my jacket and purse. “I’m gonna go, sorry for ruining the night guys.” I give Changkyun one last look shaking my head at the small smirk on his face.

“Wonho put me down!” I screeched, kicking my legs, pounding my fist against his back, having no success in getting him to set me down. “You could’ve at least let me put on appropriate clothes!” I scold, referring to the tight tank top I wore and the boy shorts I had slipped on right before bed.

“We’ve seen you in worse.” I gasp, growing embarrassed at the memory of drunkenly undressing myself in front of them, screaming ‘Dance for you’ at the top of my lungs as I claimed I was giving them a lap dance.

“You guys should’ve stopped me.”

“Oh we did, it was right after you pulled your dress over your head, remember?” He teased, softly patting my ass.

“You know I don’t remember anything besides my 'lap dance’!” I scold again, finally being put down after being brought downstairs to the living room, all the other members sitting there, seeming to be waiting for us. Wonho finally sat me down on the couch right next to Changkyun with a satisfied look on his face. “What the hell is going on?” I groan, scooting away from the tiredly mumbling Changkyun, who also scooted away from me after noticing I had done the same to him.

“We’re getting to the bottom of this. Now!” Kihyun snarled playfully, putting his hands on his hips. “Now it’s been two years…Changkyun, my son, why do you act like such a jackass to Y/N, our friend?” Everyone looks at him,

“Now, Kihyun that is an excellent question,” I smirk but a warning glare from Hyungwon wipes the smirk from my face and I look back toward Changkyun waiting for his answer.

“The real question is why is she such a whiny bitch?” My eyes widen and my mouth drops jaw locking. Despite our two years of 'feuding’ he had never stooped so low, not like I was hurt, just surprised he had it in him. “She’s always here! It’s always Y/N this and Y/N that! Like how the hell did she even get the invitation to live here? Was I left out of the member meeting or something because I don’t remember ever agreeing to have her stay here!” Changkyun finishes throwing his hand in the air, which Wonho catches snapping a cuff around his wrist. “What the fuck?” My eyes widen in realization and I go to run only to run right into Shownu. Without a complaint I sit back down and with a long sigh hold my wrist up, Wonho happily snapping the other cuff around it. “Oh no, no, no!” Changkyun shakes his head pulling at the cuffs,

“There’s no point, these are Minhyuk’s sexy time cuffs,” I hold up my wrist, actually laughing at the faux black fur that decorated each cufflink.

“Well, I can’t be handcuffed to her.” He spits, eyes quickly flickering toward me,

“Well you will be for twenty-four hours or until you two can get along.” Shownu smiles and grabs his car keys from bowl off the coffee table,

“The hell are you guys going?” I follow all six on them to the door, each of them waving before rushing off with a mouthed 'good luck’.

“Have fun you two!” Minhyuk smiles, slamming the door behind him.

“Well….” I shrugged standing up,

“Why aren’t you freaking out? Oh, I know why, because I’m actually a tolerable person unlike you.” He sarcastically smiles.

“Well, all I was to say was I know where the key is,” I shrug, sitting back down, Changkyun pulling the chain of the cuffs, holding it up in front of my face.

“Unless you want to hear my mouth all day, because we’re not going to learn to get along, I suggest we go look for that key.” We stand up at the same time and I head for the stairs, him having no choice but to follow very closely behind.

“Damn can a girl breath?” I tease, as I feel his breath on the back of my neck, out footsteps very awkward and shuffled on the stairs.

“Trust me, I will never by choice be this close to you again.” I flip him off once we get to the top of the stairs, now walking side by side toward Minhyuk and Hyungwon’s shared room. I push open the door, ticking my head at the suspected cleanliness. Changkyun follows me, and I walk toward Minhyuk’s bed, instructing Changkyun to do the same. I lay flat on my stomach, using my other hand to reach under the bed, hand clasping around a small box. I squeal and pull out from under the bed, moving to my knees like Changkyun sat. I open the box, searching through its contents before finding the small key with a carved 'b’ on it. I unlock my cuff and smile at the confused Changkyun before attaching the cuff to the end of Minhyuk’s bed.

“What the fuck are you doing?” Changkyun growls wrapping his hand around his fist, pulling at the cuffs.

“I’ll let you go on one condition…” I stand up, making sure to take the small key and box with me as I moved across the room, sitting on Hyungwon’s bed. “You have to tell me why you don’t like me.” I wave the key at him, smirking as he pulled at the cuffs again.

“I hate you because you do shit like this…Y/N let me go!” He barks and I actually jump, eyes widen at how deep he was able to go.

“Not until you tell me!” I say in a sing song voice, “And yes, we do have all day.” Changkyun stares at me, shoulders rising and falling with each deep breath he took. His jaw was locked and he looked seriously pissed off, I would’ve considered letting him out but I had to know why he didn’t like me. “All you have to do is tell me why,”

He looks at me and pulls at the cuffs again, weighing his options. “Why do you care so much? Will my reason for not liking you solve world hunger?”

“No, but maybe if I knew why you didn’t like me, I could fix it.” I was always the one who tried to fix things between us, having no legitimate reason to dislike him besides him disliking me. "Look, Changkyun, honestly? I don't hate you, I don't dislike you, I only retaliate with the feelings you show me," I move back onto the floor, sitting a few more inches than arm's length away from him,

"Do you want a fucking cookie?" I roll my eyes, shrugging,

"Fine don't tell me, I'm not unlocking you until the guys get back."

"That could be hours! We don't even know where the went." I shrug again, picking up the key and walking toward the door. He grabs my ankle and I look down at him to find him looking up at me with wide, doe eyes,

"Okay, fine! I'll tell you!" I raise an eyebrow and take my seat back across from him, elbows on my knees as I waited for his reasoning. "It all started two years ago when we first met you before we debuted...." He sighs and pokes his tongue against his cheek, almost as if saying without the words 'I can't believe I'm doing this', "You were a makeup stylist, and I had the tiniest, tiniest crush on you," He holds up his hand and holds his index finger and thumb centimeters apart, "No big deal, and it was an accident but I told you, I told you about my crush on you and you that same fucking night you kissed Wonho Hyung," He shakes his head, poking his tongue against the inside of his cheek again, as if retelling the story pained him.

"So you hate me because you had a crush on me and I kissed your friend?" He nods,

"Yeah, isn't that what I just said? Now let me go." He pulls at the cuffs again and I can't help it as I throw my head back and start laughing, "Why the hell are you laughing? What was funny about anything I just said?" I wipe away a tear from laughing so hard, holding my stomach,

"I didn't even hear you!" I slap my knee, laughing again, "I was doing Wonho's hair the same time of your confession, the blow dryer was on high, I couldn't hear a thing." He stares at me with wide eyes,

"How do you know what exact moment I'm talking about then?"

"Because your eyes got big, and your cheeks got really red so I figured something embarrassing happened, but the guys just told me to let it go. I can't believe you've literally hated me for two years for no reason." I crawl to him on my knee, reaching over to undo the cufflink around his wrist, watching with a small grimace at the angry pink circles that appeared on his skin.

"Why'd you kiss Wonho though, that's what really hurt, even if you didn't hear me, do you just go around, kissing the members?" I nod, making a 'pretty much' face,

"I mean, we drink, we get tipsy, drunk, things happen." Changkyun scoffs,

"I can't believe I hated you for two years for nothing. Like seriously, no disrespect but there's always been this bubbling hatred toward you and how you could just learn about my feelings for you and then right in my face, just kiss Wonho."

"First of all I would never do something like that, whether I liked you or not, I know people can't control their feelings, and it hurts to have them toyed with."

"Ha! How would you know?"

"Well, for the last two years I've had a crush on this guy but he's been so cold to me, calls me all types of mean things, says he hates me all the time...." I shrug, giving him a small smile,

"No way! You liked me too?!"

"Yeah, but I don't like you anymore, you're such a jackass," I stand up, throwing the key on Minhyuk's bed.

"Hey, that's not fair! I was going through emotional distress, I thought my crush was just going around kissing members for the fun of it all the while knowing I liked her," Changkyun stood up, throwing his hands in the air, fighting for his case. He follows me all the way to the end of the hall, to my bedroom, hot on my trail. "I said I was sorry!"

"Actually, uh, no you didn't," I laugh, opening the door, having enough decency to leave it open so he could follow me in, I plop down on my bed and grab my phone, unlocking it to head straight toward the Tumblr app.

"So, now you're going to ignore me?" Changkyun asks, sitting at the foot of my bed,

"What did you suspect me to do? Jump in our arms, thank the heavens for the clearing of the misunderstanding, ride your dick on the spot?"

"That last one doesn't sound too bad," I look over the top of my phone and kick him, making him fall off the bed,

"I liked you better when you didn't like me, at least you weren't disgusting,"

"You can't tell me you haven't thought about fucking me at least once or twice," He peers up at me, rising at the foot of my bed again, "I mean I've thought about it, a lot, not making love, just a hate fuck...."

"A hate fuck?"

"Yeah, you know, with all the hair pulling, rough fucking, scratching, biting, constantly reminding the other how much they don't like them,"

"Hmm, that last one doesn't sound too bad. Hey, Changkyun?"

"Yeah?"

"I don't like you," I cackle at his expression as his face contorts to an 'are you serious?' look."I'm kidding, I'm kidding, lighten up,"

"I lighten up once you tell me you've never thought about hate fucking me,"

" Y/N Y/LN has never thought about hate fucking or any kind of fucking Lim Changkyun because he is a major douche," He cringes at the word douche,

"People still use that word?" I shrug,

"'I still use it, now leave me alone," I poke him with my big toe, wanting to kick him off the bed again but fighting against it, knowing it was no way to start off our new relationship. "How do you go from hating my guts to wanting to get into my pants anyway? Would you just please, leave me alone,"

"Alright fine," He pouts and stands up from the bed, I watch him walk toward the door, eyes focused on his ass. "Would you stop checking me out so I can leave." I catch him staring back at me in the mirror in the corner of my room and I mentally face palm, "Ha! So you do think about me in that way," I lock my phone and place it on my night stand,

"Are you not going to let this go?"

"Not until you tell the truth!" He crosses his arms, turning around to face me, face split into a sickeningly sweet grin,

"Okay fine, sometimes I maybe, probably, think about hate fucking you...hate being the keyword! Don't think I just go around thinking about fucking you or anything because that's not the case!" I quickly defend, sitting up and scooting up against the headboard, bringing my knees into my chest. I rest my chin on my knee, watching him with cautious eyes, I felt so vulnerable under his intense gaze.

"Let's do it!"

"What? Come again! I'm sorry I don't think I'm hearing you clearly!" I hold my hand up to my ear and lean in closer,

"I didn't stutter did I? I said, let's do it. Just this once, get it out of our system,"

"You know what? That's the same thing my friend said to me to try to get me to go bungee jumping, I never trusted her either,"

"Would you be serious for one second?"

"Okay, fine, say we 'hate fuck', you don't think that's going to change things, you don't think the other guys are going to notice?"

"Last time I checked, I'm an adult, you're an adult, you know what that means? We can make our own adult decisions because say it with me, we're adults." He climbs back on my bed, kneeling, arms crossed. "Just one time," He whispers, eyes landing on my cleavage, "I mean how could you not suspect me to want to fuck you when you look so good?" I knew it shouldn't have but his words made me feel warm inside, it had been so long since a guy complimented me and not in a friendly way like the others did every day. I lay my legs flat and he takes this as his opportunity to pull me toward him, wrapping my legs around his waist. I gasp as his bold move, watching him with wide eyes, "So yes," He leans down, placing a kiss to my cleavage, "Or no?" His tongue traces over the valley of my tits and I let out a shaky breath, so unfamiliar with the feeling of being touched like this, yes, it's been that long.

Despite the growing wetness I could feel in-between my legs, my mind threw up all warning signs, so with a loud groan, I push his head away from me, "No. No!" I shake my head, holding his face with both my hands, "No," I repeat trying to convince myself more than him, "This is a bad idea, a very bad idea." I let go of his face and push his shoulders, noticing how my legs were still tightly wrapped around his waist, "This is a very terrible idea," My eyes narrow, as I move down his body, landing on his very obvious bulge in his gray sweatpants. "So terribly bad," I shake my head, unwrapping my legs, "I'm not going to have sex with you," I roll my eyes, kicking him off the bed again, "Or 'hate fuck' you, Whatever! I'm not doing it." It was a game of tit for tat which is why when he gave up with a simple shrug and started walking towards the door, my heart sank. "Wait!" I call out through clenched teeth, clamping my eyes shut to avoid his amused gaze. I couldn't let this opportunity slip through my fingers no matter how much of a bad idea I knew it was.

"Yes?" I open my eyes to find him inches away from my face, with a small yelp I jump back, placing my hand over my heart. "Yes?" He repeated, pulling his lips into a knowing smirk, "Have you changed your mind? In such a short time?-" I cut him off by grabbing his face with both hands again, slamming my lips against his. He groans into the kiss, and moves back onto the bed, settling back in-between my legs. His hands move down my sides, settling for the back of my knees to wrap my legs around his hips again. He pulls away, breath fanning my face, his fingers eagerly ripping my shirt over my head. He scoots back pulling me down to lay flat on the bed, dipping his head to take my left nipple in his mouth. He sucks on my nipple, hand cupping my tit. He releases my nipple with a loud pop, circling his tongue around harden bud. He blows cool air on it, my body responding with a shiver. His mouth moves to the other nipple, teeth grazing over the nipple, before he takes it into his mouth, sucking on it like he did the other. He pulls away, teeth grazing over the now hard bud. His hands push my tits together and he begins to attack random patches of skin, biting softly here, sucking harshly there,

"Fuck," I let out a soft mewl, the feeling of his mouth on me already better than any toy I hid in a box, under my bed. I let my hand run through his sandy brown hair, the other moving up his shirt, roaming the expanse of his back. He lets go of my breast and winks at me before kissing down the valley of my chest, making his way down my stomach. He reaches the hem of my shorts and runs his tongue across the hem, teeth hooking in them. He pulls them down my legs, my eyes following me with a curious gaze. "What the hell is wrong with you?"

"The other girls don't complain," He shrugs, running a single finger along my slit, holding it up with a shit eating grin, "Awe! You're so wet and for little ole me!" He uses the same finger to circle around my clit, eyes focused on mine as he continued to tease me. "I truly didn't know...." He slides the finger in and curls it, watching my mouth drop, his name rolling off my tongue. "I got you so worked up." He pulls his finger out and runs it along my slit again, continuing on with circling the tip of his finger around my clit.

"Changkyun, please," I finally cry, tired of his tortuous teasing. "Please do something," I clarify, knowing he'd have something smart to say back,

"Something like what?" I roll my eyes at his way of finding some way to deny giving me what I wanted.

"Please use your tongue," My hand comes down, softly pushing him closer to my core, hoping he'd get the point.

"That's all you had to say.....baby." He slides his finger into my slick entrance, adding another. He begins to slowly pump them in and out, eyes shifting down to my cunt, before taking my clit into his mouth. He sucks on like he did my nipples, softly tugging on it. He quickens his fingers, skillfully slamming them against my g-spot, as he does this he lets his tongue lazily swirl around my clit. He lets out a small moan against my core, and I quiver, hand pushing him closer. I notice his hips subtly moving against the bed, and despite him being a complete and utter jackass over the last two years I felt bad. I let out a loud groan, tugging his head away from me with a sharp tug, "What the hell did you do that for?" I get lost in thought at the sight of his cheeks covered in my juices, his lips swollen and an angry pink.

"I felt bad." I finally muttered, eyes following him as he pulls his fingers out of me and sits back on his haunches.

"About?" He asks, before holding up his juice covered fingers, mindlessly circling his tongue around them.

"You were humping the bed and I felt bad!" I lean up, poking his chest, "If I knew you were going to complain I would've just taken my orgasm." My fingers move down his body, landing on the hem of his t-shirt, I tug at it and he raises his arms over his head. I grip it and tug it over his head, throwing it to the floor. "Now, stand up, take your pants off!" I motion toward the floor, "That's usually how this thing works." He moves off the bed, fingers quick and graceful as he undoes the button and zipper, quickly pulling them down. He steps out of them with a little hop and I don't miss the way his cock moves in the tight confines of his briefs. I reach over, pulling out the drawer, eyes focused on him as my fingers search for the foil packet.

"I'm clean you know," Changkyun speaks up, pushing his briefs down, leaving him as naked as I. He takes the condom with a quick smile, and rips it open before sliding it down his impressive length. "

"Okay, how do you want to do this?" I gulp, having to tear my eyes away from his bobbing cock, not wanting to inflate his ego.

"I was thinking about what you said earlier," He sits in the middle of the bed, pushing my feet to the side, "And you on top doesn't sound too bad." He pats his lap and I grunt, moving up on my knees, swinging a leg over his lap.

"No, you're just lazy." I stick my tongue out at him, grabbing his cock,

"Maybe," I place my hand on his shoulder, steadying myself as I gradually lowered myself onto me. I stop halfway, holding up a finger to let him know I needed a minute. He leans back on his hands, watching me with an amused grin. My hand moving to his chest and I pinch his nipple, returning his pleased grin as he grunts, moving one of his hands to swat at my hand. Both my hands rest on his shoulders as I take the rest of him, my body quivering at the feeling of being full. "Oh fuck!" He moans, and my ego is groomed as he loses himself, fingers clutching the sheets of my bed. "Fuck! Stop stop, give me a second." His hands quickly grab my hips, eyes looking alarmed, "You're so fucking tight-ah shit!-I just, I need a second." I dip my head down, placing soft kisses against his heated skin, waiting for the green light. "O-okay, okay, you can go." I slowly lift my hips, in no rush, wanting to tease him as he did me. I sink on him again, nails digging into his pecs at the feeling of him throbbing against my walls, "You can go faster than that." He groans, rolling his head, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.

"I would but it looks like you're already going to explode at the pace I'm going." I grunt, pushing his to lay flat on the bed, "and excuse me if I sound a little selfish, but I'd like to cum too." I place both my hands on his chest, continuing on with my slow movements. Changkyun sighs, seeming have to give up, letting his hands fall on my hips. I only realize his intentions when he wraps one of his arms around me and flips us over, so I'm on my back. "You little fuck-" He cuts me off by slamming into me, his hands pushing my legs up, knees touching my chest.

"I don't like being teased." He growls, throwing his head back as he loses himself on focusing on his deep and hard thrusts. He pushes my legs up further, the angle allowing him to pound every inch of his cock into my pussy.

"Oh fuck! Oh, fuck!" I whimper, nails clawing at his chest. "Yes! Oh yes! It feels so good! It feels so fucking good!" Changkyun pulls out, using one of his hands to slap his cock against my wet folds, the sound of his shaft slapping my sopping pussy sounded so lewd and dirty, the only response I could muster up was a moan, hands desperately grabbing at his shoulders.

"You're so wet for me, you fucking whore," He slides his cock in-between my folds, moving back and forth, "So fucking wet," He mutters before sliding into my slick entrance again, bottoming out with a screech of my name. He pushes my legs out to the side, and leans over my body, teeth attacking the skin of my shoulders. He lets go of my knees and places a hand on each side of my body, allowing me to wrap my legs around his waist. I watch as a thin layer of sweat forms on his chest, his hair sticking to his face as he continues to fuck me as if his life depended on it. My hand reaches down and I begin to frantically rub circles on it, the feeling of heat spreading in my stomach,

"I'm close," I warn him, other hand sneaking up to pull the hair at the nape of his neck, I lift my head, pushing my forehead against his, holding his gaze as I feel the coil in my stomach finally popping. My hand splays across the back of his neck, my lips capturing his, needing him as close as possible as I came. Changkyun moans into the kiss, fist pounding the mattress until he's cumming, his seed filling the condom, spurt after spurt.

"Fuck!" He moans against my lips, still slowly pushing his hips against mine, as he rides out both our orgasms. He wastes no time, pulling out, sitting on the edge of the bed. I watch him with hooded eyes as he takes off the condom and tosses it into the trash bin and tiredly plops down onto the bed again. I sigh, content with the results of our 'hate fuck', feeling completely blissful. I pick up my phone, looking at the time, noticing it's been an hour since Wonho rudely barged into my room and woke me up, what really catches my attention is a text from Jooheon, 'I managed to get the hyungs to bring you two back food! Be there in about twenty :)'. The text was sent 19 minutes ago....

"Changkyun!" I screech, tugging my shirt over my body, "'Get dressed, they're on their way back!"

Changkyun and I sat on the couch, both intently staring at the handcuff we had linked back around out wrists. "Did you put the box back under the bed?" I asked worriedly for the tenth time,

"For the tenth time, yes!" He sighs, rolling his eyes, "I put the key back into the box, closed the box, and put it back under the bed." He slowly explains and I fight the urge to smack him in the back of the head, going to say something until the front door open, the six of our friends shuffling into the door, a pile of giggles.

"Oh hi, guys." I say monotonously, picking up the remote, to flick through the channels, pretending to be interested in whatever it landed on when I clicked the 'return' button.

"How'd it go?" Minhyuk timidly asked, setting a doggy bag of food on the table, eyes cautiously watching Changkyun and me,

"Oh you mean, how'd your little experiment of chaining me to this whining, crying-" Shownu cuts Changkyun off by hitting him in the back of his head, receiving a bright smile from me.

"Anyway I heard you guys brought food," I lean over, picking the bag up from the table, dropping it in my lap. "Oh, my favorite!" I was too engrossed into the food in the bag to realize it had gone completely silent, I look up, looking directly into the eyes of Hyungwon, who was stifling his laughter. "What?" I shrug, chewing on a hash brown.

"Now..." Kihyun started, his cheeks pink, "correct me if I'm wrong," He moves behind Changkyun pushing his head to the side a little, revealing the pink marks I had left, "but he didn't have these before we left.....care to explain?"

Changkyun and I look at each other, lips pressing into firm lines, "You've got to be shitting me,"

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changkyuns-bebe · 2 years

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I.M - Lip Piercing | Smut

Kpop Imagine Nr. 15

Situation: You are chilling with your best friend Changkyun. You two are in your living room of your own apartment. You got a lip piercing one month ago and Changkyun really likes it. And then he asks you something pretty intense...

So, you two are laying on your couch, your legs on his lap. You had a pretty tough week, overworking yourself even though you know how bad it is for you. And that´s why Changkyun was there, comforting you, getting you everything you need so that you don´t have to move even a bit. Your TV was turned on so that it wouldn´t be so quiet in the living room as the both of you were just laying there, doing nothing.

“Did it hurt?” Changkyun suddenly asks you from the side. You look at him, pretty confused of what he just asked you. He saw your puzzled face as he pointed his finger in your direction – to be more clearly – directly at your bottom lip. You have to think about it for one moment and then it comes to your mind. “Oh, you mean my piercing?” you ask him now. He nods. “Yeah, it looks kinda painful... isn´t the bottom lip a very sensitive point?” You shake your head. “No, it really didn´t hurt at all. I mean, I felt it as the needle was piercing my bottom lip, but I wouldn´t describe it as a painful feeling.” you explain to him. He nods a bit and lays back again. It is quiet for a moment, when he suddenly asks you something. “How does it feel?” and again you look at him in confusion. “What do you mean” He holds back for a moment. “I mean... how... how does it feel on someone...” You raise your eyebrow, still having no clue what he is talking about. “I mean, when you suck someone off... Is it another feeling than a regular blowjob?” Your eyes widened as you hear him speak. “What... How would I know such thing??” you question him, pretty upset ´cause of this sudden topic. He just looks at you as nothing happened. “Well... How about we find out? Together?” You get shocked hearing those words from him. We...? Together...? “I was always curious about how a blowjob felt like when the girl was having any type of piercing in the lip or tongue area.” He talks about it as if he was talking about the weather. He was so cool and chilled with those kinds of topics. And for you it was something really difficult to talk about because you haven´t experienced much yet. Long story short: You have never given anybody a blowjob. You bite your lip in nervousness. “What? It´s no big deal. It´s just a blowjob.” he says looking at you. “Or is it a big deal for you? Did you ever do it before?” Slowly you shake your head. He nods, almost in slow motion. “Alright, I see... Well then... It is something very new for the both of us.” He smiles lovingly as he approaches. “I really want to know what this beautiful piercing feels like...” he talks against your lips. You get goosebumps as you really like this kind of actions. And he got you with that. You nod as you really start to enjoy him. “But only go as far as you like, okay? Don´t feel forced to do anything! And we can stop any time and as you wish” You start to smile. He always was very caring about you and your well-being. “Of course, Changkyun... I trust you...~” you state, giving him the biggest smile as he approaches even more and then kisses you very softly. His lips feel like heaven, very soft and warm. He already loves the feeling of the metal ring on his skin – and we are not even done here yet. The kiss gets more intense and warmer as he slowly hovers over you and pushes you against the couch. You really like being dominated by him. How often did you imagine to be at this point together with him... Too often, you don´t even have enough fingers to count. So that´s why you try to suck it all up like a sponge and to enjoy every second of it. His hands slowly start to move your torso up and down as he notices you getting more and more excited over his touches. “Do you like that?” he whispers against your lips and all you can do is hum as a confirmation which leads him to be a little bit braver. He licks your bottom lip, getting goosebumps as he touches your piercing with the tip of his tongue. You freeze for a moment because of this absolute new feeling, but you can´t deny that you really like it.

A few minutes into the kiss, he carefully grabs your hand and places it over his clothed length, which is pretty erected. You flinch for a moment because of his sudden movement. “Is this okay?” he asks in the sweetest voice. You nod a bit, thinking about how to suck him the best way possible. “No worries, it´s just the two of us. You and me.” He notices your uneasy feeling, so he tries his best to comfort you. And again, all you can do is to nod. You were butter between his fingers and he knew it pretty well. After a few moments of heated kisses to grabbing his hair he pulls away from your lips and sits down on the couch, making himself comfortable. He looks at you with lust in his eyes. “Now let me feel that ring between my legs.” he says in a husky voice which makes you shiver a bit. “S-Sure...~” You approach, getting on your knees in front of him, him undoing his jeans and with that revealing his tight boxershorts. You gulp as you see how big he is, even not fully revealed yet. You start to stroke his dick, play a little bit with it. Letting your fingers wander all over it, you make him breathe a little bit faster which is some type of signal that you are doing good so far. After a little moment of triggering him just a tiny bit, you start to pull off his boxers. His dick jumps out of it and bumps against his abdomen. You look at his hard, erected cock, shining because of the pre cum that already leaked. You grab it carefully and start to pump it gently. Changkyun watches you doing so and starts to groan out of arousal. His breaths getting heavier and louder, he grabs your hair a little bit. After doing him like that for a while, you slowly approach his dick, licking the tip of it. “Ngh... That feels really good, honey...” he says with a raspy tone in his voice. Your heart starts to flutter and with that made, you close your lips around his tip, gulping down his pre cum. His groans getting louder as you start to suck on his dick and to slowly move your head downwards whilst taking more and more of him. “Oh gosh, you take me so well...” Whilst moving down, you press your bottom lip against his shaft, so that he can feel your metallic ring. And as soon as he felt that, he was a mess. He starts to moan loudly, his pre cum leaking more and more, forcing you to swallow it as you move your head up and down, giving him some big kind of sensational feeling. Soon – a little too soon for you – you start to feel his big dick twitch inside your mouth, getting ready to give you his load. “Y/N... Y/N... I´m... I´m c-close...” and with that said he grabs your hair even harder, moves his hips against your mouth and cums in it. He moans loudly and satisfied, his grip in your hair getting loose. His head in his neck, his hair is falling in his face. He breathes heavy. “That was so damn good... Too good...” You smile in satisfaction as he suddenly sits up straight and looks at you. “You liar!!” And again, you were confused. “Huh?? Why am I a liar??” “Nobody can give a blowjob so damn good like this one when it only was their first one!” You laughed a bit. “I swear, Changkyun. You really were my first one” His look softened a bit. “Anyways... I loved the way your piercing felt against my cock”.

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blvck2bxd · 2 years

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Changkyun has one of my favorite faces in kpop

#changkyun #im changkyun #im #monsta x im changkyun #lim changkyun #i.m #monsta x im #monsta x changkyun #monsta x scenarios #monsta x smut #monsta x #monsta x meme #monsta x blurbs #monsta x imagines #monsta x icons

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whispersofthelune · 3 years

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Devour me like I'm a lost part of you that you finally found and want to have attached to yourself, inside of yourself, part of yourself, again and forever.

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sakurasangcl · 3 years

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3:07 AM

pairing: Changkyun x fem!reader

word count: ~700

genre: fluffy smut

warnings: vaguely dom!Changkyun, unprotected sex (pls use condoms guys), fingering (r receiving), cockwarming, saying “I love you” if you wanna consider that a warning

summary: you’re cold as fuck and Changkyun comes over and helps you warm up.

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also this is my first monsta x fic so pls be nice uwu

After texting Changkyun telling him your apartment was freezing and you couldn't sleep, you were surprised to hear not too long afterwards his keys in the door.

You hear him lock the door and go to your room, opening it slowly. You could barely make out the soft smile on his face.

"You're cold, hmm? It's like 64 or 65 Fahrenheit when I glanced at the thermostat," he says, beginning to undress to join you in bed.

You nod and blush a little bit, despite it being normal for him to sleep in just his boxers. You shiver as he pulls up your blankets to join you, the cold air nipping your skin. You hum softly as he spoons you, holding you close.

"I know a good way to warm you up and to get you worn out," he offers, his hand going lower on your stomach. "I'll do all the work too," Changkyun adds.

When you nod, he smiles. Changkyun slips his hand down your pants and between your legs. He kisses on your neck as he slowly rubs your folds, teasing you and letting your arousal grow. Changkyun's finger finds your clit, and he begins to pinch and roll it. His actions cause soft moans and sighs of pleasure to escape your lips. You could feel his cock getting hard against your ass, causing you to bite your lip in anticipation.

Soon, his fingers are teasing your wet entrance. "I love you," he whispers as he inserts a finger, beginning to stretch you out.

"I love you too," you moan out, gasping as he adds a second finger.

Changkyun speeds up his fingers, bringing you towards an orgasm at a quick and steady pace. He feels you tighten and tense, and pulls out his fingers before you can find your release. "Suck," he commands, offering you his fingers. You obediently suck and lick them clean, pulling down your pajama bottoms.

Changkyun takes off his boxers with a soft groan before reaching for the nightstand, getting out some lube. He puts some on his hand and rubs it on his cock, pumping himself with a groan.

"Please?" You whimper needily.

"Of course, princess," he responds, rolling over and pulling your hips back some. Changkyun teases your entrance with his thick length before slowly sliding all the way in. He knows your body and let's you stretch before he begins to grind into your ass, pulling out a little but rubbing against your spot.

Soft moans and mewls escaping you, and he grunts into your ear. Changkyun reaches around your waist and begins to rub your clit, helping your orgasm approach again.

"I'm not sure I'll last too long tonight. It's been a while," he admits, kissing your neck as he focuses on your pleasure.

"It’s- ah~ it's okay! It-it feels really- really good," you moan back, holding onto the blankets as your body tenses up again. You missed the feeling of him inside you. It had been a while since you both were busy with work, and your schedules never had your free time overlapping. Until tonight, at 2 am apparently.

"Hold on, baby, wait a little longer," Changkyun tells you, his hips suddenly snapping much faster against your ass, causing you to loudly cry out.

"Okay baby, go ahead. Cum now," he commands as he starts to paint your walls.

You cry out his name softly, clenching hard as you orgasm with him.

"Good job, good girl," Changkyun praises you, helping you both ride out your highs. "You need to use the bathroom, and then we can come back, okay? No infections for you," he says.

You huff and pout, but he is right. The last time you did cockwarming without peeing after sex, you did end up with a bladder infection.

Changkyun pulls out of you and off the blankets, before helping you to the bathroom. You pee quickly and wash your hands, shivering slightly. You run straight past him to the bed, eager to be in its warmth once again. Changkyun laughs before joining you.

"Do you want to cockwarm?" He asks, wanting permission first. You nod and offer him your ass a little more, and he slides right back in, pulling you close. "Sleep well, baby," Changkyun whispers in a deep voice.

"I will. You too," you tiredly murmur, drifting off to sleep and hoping for another round in the morning.

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hwangyeonjun · 2 years

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prompt: “you have no idea how much i want you right now”

pairing: lim changkyun x fem!reader

warnings: just a pinch of smut, mentions of violence and harassment, handjob, fingering

word count: 880

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the bar was crowded. people were having fun on a friday night, letting themselves loose on the dance floor, doing shots after shots, laughing and just enjoying life in general.

that’s what you and changkyun decided to do as well. after a long and stressful week that affected the both of you, the two of you went to the bar for a change of scene.

“how are you feeling?” changkyun asked after you downed a few shots. you turned to look at him with a sloopy smile.

“great. like the stress was lifted off my shoulders” you answered honestly, even though you knew that this was just a one time feeling, tomorrow you’ll be back to stressing about work and on top of it, a hangover. but like changkyun likes to say, that is for tomorrow’s you to worry.

he dropped his arm around your shoulders and a sigh of relief escaped his lips. he’s happy when you’re happy.

“i’m going to order some more” you pecked his cheek before standing up. changkyun nodded and watched you leave.

from where he was sitting, he had a great sight of you, he could watch your every move, or more specifically, people who don’t know how to keep their hands and eyes to themselves.

your ordered the drinks and quickly turned your head to glance at your boyfriend, smiling widely at him before returning to waiting.

changkyun clenched his jaw when he caught a guy nearing you. he was clearly drunk and it was obvious that his target was you. but as much as changkyun wanted to interfere right then and there, he knew that you wouldn’t want that. you only let him help you when you really need it.

so all he could do was watch while the guy tried to make a conversation with you.

“hey beautiful” he slurred, eyeing you up and down.

you smiled politely and shook your head. “i’m not interested”

hoping that he would back away immediately was all for nothing. his slid his hand on your waist which made you jump from the contact.

“don’t touch me”

from the very back of the bar, changkyun was already standing up with his fists clenched to his side after seeing the interaction between you and the stranger.

he stopped dead in his tracks with his eyes wide when he witnessed your fist connecting with the guy’s face. changkyun watched him, as he stumbled back a bit more from the alcohol in his system than your hit.

you hissed from the pain, your knuckles burning from the contact. before you could comprehend what happened, changkyun was already dragging you by your hand to the nearest bathroom, apologising to the bartender and leaving all the mess behind.

when the two of you went in, he locked the door behind him and sat you down next to the sink before carefully washing off your hand since there were a few cuts and thanked himself in his head for not forgetting to grab your purse before coming to collect you.

knowing that you’re always prepared for everything, he quickly rummaged through your things, slightly shaking his head with a chuckle when he went past a pregnancy test which you carried around in case you need it, until he found what he was looking for. a small bottle of hydrogen peroxide to disinfect the cuts, even if they weren’t deep or big, he still wanted to do this for you, and maybe get you out of your trance.

“what just happened?” you looked at him with wide eyes before glancing at your knuckles. “did i just punch him?”

“you did” changkyun chuckled and brushed your hair out of your face, leaving his hand lingering on the side of your head. “and that was so fucking hot” he whispered while leaning in, your lips almost touching.

you smiled. “it was?”

“yes, you have no idea how much i want you right now” he mumbled against your lips, pure lust in his eyes while his warm hands stroked your exposed thighs.

with no hesitation, you wrapped your legs around his waist and pulled him closer, making him smirk against your lips before he finally pressed them on top of yours.

changkyun’s tongue brushed against your bottom lip, asking for an entrance to which you responded by parting your lips.

his hands started to wander all over your body, carefully hooking his fingers under the band of your panties. after receiving a small nod from you, he dragged your panties down your legs.

you squirmed in your seat when he dragged his index finger through your folds, collecting your juices and smiling proudly from the effect he had on you. “you’re so gorgeous” he whispered against your lips. “so fucking amazing”

while changkyun kept throwing sweet words your way, your hands found it’s way to his pants and started fiddling with the zipper. as soon as you succeeded and the cold hair hit his crotch, he hissed and attacked your neck with small bites.

you choked out a moan and pulled his cock out of his trousers and started stroking it lightly.

he giggled into your neck, blowing hot air against your skin. “you’re going to be the death of me, y/n”

“that’s the plan”

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kyrarasworld · 5 years

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Can we talk about how hot this boy is?

How is it even possible he is real?

Just... Look at HIM!

Fuck, I can't stand him.

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capricornwriter5 · 2 years

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Is this healthy or toxic? - Epilogue (part III)

Pairing: Changkyun x female OC

Genre: smut, fluff, angst, idol AU, I.M. x OC ⚠️Warning: mentions of mental health affections, soft drugs

Words: 5k

Epilogue of: Is this healthy or toxic?

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Chapter 3 - Two chaotic flowers

Liv and I.M looked at each other but neither of them sat down, they just got Jooheon's cell phone, and remained silent while seeing two pictures on a website. They knew that it would not be an easy scandal to handle.

"Monsta X's I.M and Seventeen's choreographer with matching tattoos?" That was the headline of the note, which was accompanied by a photograph of Liv's back and Changkyun's wrist.

Those were not the only pictures, because although Liv had been extraordinarily careful in the music video with Moonbin, the outfit she wore was so revealing that in several shots the form of the tattoo could be seen. In addition, someone had photographed her exercising one morning when she was wearing a top, so the tattoo was more than visible. As if that was not enough, there were close-up photos of Changkyun's design, which made undeniable the similarities between both tattoos.

"It seems that they don't have any more pictures of you, if they had, they'd have been out by now." Kihyun was looking at other pages, but it seemed like they all had the same information.

“Shit…” Liv said as I.M hugged her and kissed her forehead.

"Don't worry, baby, I'll take care of it."

"It doesn't have to be that big deal, I mean, there are a lot of people with the same tattoos." Minhyuk tried to reassure; however, Shownu interrupted him.

“They'll find more material about them, Minhyuk. Sooner or later they will. Besides, my enlistment plus this rumor will be too much to handle, not even Deok Joon or Joon Hyung will know how to manage it."

"Maybe I.M could..."

"Talking isn't an option, Hyungwon." The leader stated. “We've overcome Wonho's loss and my rumors because we've been very lucky and because we have an amazing fandom. But I'm not that confident about the military service PLUS the relationship of Changkyun being public."

"Hyung, this shouldn't be decided by us, but by I.M and Liv," Hyungwon replied while the rest nodded.

If the decision had been only I.M's, he would use that opportunity to tell everyone about their relationship, not only because he already wanted to do it, but because denying it the first time, and then accepting it would be worse. However, Shownu was right, it wouldn't be favorable for the group or Liv. Hence, the youngest of the group, who practically never had an opinion and who let his hyungs take the decisions, looked at his girlfriend and took her hand before speaking. After all, he already knew what Olivia thought, she had made it crystal clear many times.

“We can say it's a fluke. We can even say that we've been friends for some time and that, eventually, we talked about some designs. Everyone knows about my other tattoos, and some of your pictures show yours too, Liv. It wouldn't be weird if we got this one."

"At the same time? Kyun, your fandom knows you just got inked a couple of months ago. Also, if they want to investigate this, they'll discover that I made a photo shoot where I posed bareback, I didn't have the flower yet. It would be easy to do the math and discover we did it at the same time.”

“We can just ignore the situation, say the photos were edited. It's not the first time that they show “evidence” of our relationships.”

"Guys, I know you're not asking for my opinion and that I'm not even part of the group anymore," Wonho said. “But I've been part of numerous rumors, I seriously think you should leave this rest. If you don't want to make your relationship public, then be very careful not to be seen together. Liv, you'd better not go to I.M's photo shoots, and you, Changkyun, do the same. Shownu's enlistment is just around the corner, everyone will talk about that. Let the spotlight be on him.”

I.M did not want to do it, he wished to take advantage of those pictures, but there was something that worried him, something that Kihyun thought about and did not hesitate to vocalize it.

“Liv could be canceled for this, especially at this time when she has become so popular. We don't know how the fandom will take it, although to tell the truth... we can imagine it."

"Gorgeous, what do you want to do?"

Olivia turned her gaze to Wonho, hinting that she agreed with what he was saying.

*********

However, the next day what Kihyun predicted became reality, and Liv had just arrived at work when she found a large group of monbebes waiting for her at the entrance of the building. That morning she would rehearse a new choreography with Seventeen, so she was lucky to have been with several dancers, who helped her into the building.

"What the hell is going on out there?" Hoshi asked while coming to the entrance. "And what happened to your arm?"

Everything had been so unexpected for Liv that the aggressiveness of the fans demanding answers took her off guard and she had not realized how hard they had held her until she saw what Hoshi was pointing at her. The mark of a hand had been left on her arm.

"Shit, Liv, look at what they did. Come here, let's find some ice and ask for more security."

"Just let me call Changkyun, they might look for him too."

As soon as I.M knew what had happened, he walked out of the studio and met his managers. He was willing to make a live at that moment to publicly speak about the situation. However, acting like that without the authorization of his managers and the rest of his bosses would end in him being fired before ending the live.

"You do know what this is going to trigger, right?" Deok Joon asked on the way to the Starship offices, to I.M's surprise, Joon Hyung had gone ahead to try to put out the fire before they arrived. “If you don't speak clearly, and you don't choose your words wisely, the company's NOT going to protect you. This is what Joon Hyung has been trying to tell you for a long time, Changkyun.”

“We aren't banned from dating, it's not like we did something against my contract."

"You did it at the moment you decided to keep it to yourself. We can't control your life, that's true, but you also signed an agreement where you accepted to have your public image managed by Starship. Now, you can't do more than let me and Joon Hyung do our job. If they are not waiting for us with our dismissal letter."

“Hyung, this isn't about me not letting you work, they hurt Olivia, they physically attacked her.”

“If you want to protect your girlfriend, LET US work.”

The meeting with the heads of Starship was not cordial at all, Changkyun knew that they were complicated men, but the arrogance and wrath of that day went further. Among what they told him was everything he expected and what Deok Joon had warned him on the way. Furthermore, it was evident that Joon Hyung had tried to calm them down, as they agreed to listen to the rapper.

“The economic damage that this implies is enormous. You're one of the most popular members, Changkyun, if your popularity drops, so do our sales. The image the group projects does NOT match your image as a family man. Besides, this is more your fault than his.” Said the CEO of the company looking at the managers. “You receive a salary so that things like these don't happen. Are you telling me that you knew absolutely nothing about this? How could both of you be that stupid?”

"They don't…"

“We did know” Joon Hyung didn't let I.M continue talking, as he cut him off. “But we both thought the boy had a right to date someone. He has never been involved in any scandal, he was handling things well and had been very careful."

"Close your mouth, you're nothing but an incompetent and useless man. Changkyun what do you have to say? Is it true or not? How formal is your relationship with this girl?"

"If this conversation will be nothing more than insults and abuse, there's nothing to talk about," Changkyun replied trying to leave.

However, whether the CEO liked it or not, I.M had been at the top of the company's most popular members for years, both in Korea and abroad. Losing the talented rapper wasn't an option, so he asked him to come back and keep talking.

I.M said thinks like they were, in addition, he was emphatic that he would not end his relationship. Yet, the fact that both he and his managers had hidden this for so long had the Starship managers enraged and one of them first asked for the immediate dismissal of Deok Joon and Joon Hyung. Changkyun argued for more than two hours with his bosses so that it wouldn't happen. The idol was trying to assume his responsibility and defend his relationship and his managers. He even had to assume an attitude towards those men that was not usual for him, he had to impose himself in such a way that he managed to be respected and ensure that Joon Hyung and Deok Joon would not lose their jobs.

“Fine, they'll continue as Monsta X's managers, BUT you will take responsibility for this and it won't be them who will take care of your image.” Said the CEO. "It'll be me. You're key to the company, Changkyun, but don't be too clever by half, boy, know your limits and remember your place."

What came next was a series of conditions imposed on I.M. The managers looked at each other every time the argument escalated and the tones of voice rose. They weren't used to that version of Changkyun; yet, they knew that he had been dissatisfied with the company's policies for some time, so they never tried to intervene. What could they say? The rapper was right, his agency had countless questionable issues.

What definitely worked against I.M was the experience of the CEO and the rapper's loyalty towards his members and managers. He could not accept what they told him, nor refuse, first, he wanted to talk to his girlfriend and know her opinion.

*********

"So they pretend to overshadow this rumor with a bigger one?" Liv asked later when she was alone with I.M.

Changkyun nodded in silence, he couldn't even find the words to express how enraged he had come out of that meeting.

"They gave me their word that it'd all be seen as 'mere coincidences', but..."

"In short, they want fan service between you and Luda."

“At least with that people will leave you alone. Baby, they hurt you, I'm not gonna let this happen again."

"Does she already know it? I imagine she's more than pleased with this. I mean, posing with you, posing as your girlfriend. What could be wrong?"

Coming closer, I.M hugged Liv and after kissing her on the lips, he also kissed her arm she had been hurt.

"She's just my friend, I don't want to do it either, you know I'm more than happy with you. But if we still want to keep this just between us, it's the only option."

"Besides, if you don't do it, Deok Joon and Joon Hyung will be fired."

After a few seconds of silence, Liv looked at her boyfriend, thought about the implications that all that would bring, and after a sigh, nodded.

It seemed incredible to her how a few days ago they had been talking about their wedding plans and now they were forced to live a lie.

"We should've stayed longer in the other house." The choreographer murmured leaning on his chest.

Some days ago...

The peace of being away from the city, cameras, fans, and work allowed Liv and Changkyun to be a normal couple like any other. At her parent's house, they did not have to worry about the stalkers, so the girl could go out to the garden to see her plants with complete peace of mind while I.M lay down on the terrace to play with his cat or just read. However, the rapper did not concentrate much on what he was doing, because when he turned around and saw his girlfriend, his brain and heart only let him focus on her.

Just as he was about to start a new book on classical philosophy, the rapper saw Liv taking extra care of a rose bush. It was not the first time that he noticed that. The girl was pruning it, removing the leaves that were about to fall, and delicately plucking the petals that had already lost their color. Intrigued by what she was doing, I.M got up and was soon at her side.

"Hi, baby." Liv greeted him with a kiss on the head as she felt him resting his chin on her shoulder. "What's wrong, you didn't like the book that Minhyuk gave you?"

"I like you more." He said smiling at her and wrapping his arms around her waist. "Why do you pay so much attention to this particular plant?"

“Dad tried every year to make it bloom and he only managed to see one rose. Now look, every time we come it has so many roses that they fall off. He'd have loved to see this.”

Changkyun was silent, not wanting to interrupt her, besides, he was struck by how Liv was dealing with all that situation in a better way lately. He no longer saw her depressed, nor did she avoid the topic. Of course, sometimes she felt melancholic, but the therapy had helped her, and although the idol did not accept it, his company had also had a lot to do with it.

“How do you take care of it?”

"Do you really wanna know?"

“Of course! How am I supposed to keep it like this when you're not around? We can't let something happen to it."

The silence in the garden was broken by the sounds of Changkyun while Olivia hugged him so tight that the rapper could hardly breathe. The only way to stop her was to grab her face and passionately kiss her. As if his kisses were not enough, I.M grabbed her by the legs and carefully laid her on the grass with him on top.

"I can't wait to be with you like this all day." He whispered with a tender smile.

"Here?" She asked caressing his face.

"Anywhere, I don't care as long as you're with me."

After a long and passionate makeup session, the couple started to prepare dinner, or rather, Liv was cooking while I.M set everything up. Suddenly, the guy rolled the sleeves up, grabbed his girlfriend by the hip, and move her aside.

"I'm going to cook tonight."

"Kyun, we've already talked about this and we had agreed on something, I cook and you order, pick up, and wash."

Being the stubborn that he was, Changkyun shook his head. The next thing Liv saw was how the idol tried to slice the vegetables. Nonetheless, he did not know how to do it.

"Why is this so hard...?" He thought noticing how everything just turned into water.

"Kyun, I already boiled them, you need to be careful or..."

"It's okay, I know what to do."

"I can tell" She replied with a smirk.

“You have little confidence in me, Olivia. You'll see how everything turns out well. In fact, you told me you wanted to take a bath, why don't you go? When you get out, everything will be ready.”

The rapper practically shouldered his girlfriend since he was aware that, if he was stubborn, Liv was the queen of it and she did not want to leave him in charge of the dinner. Finally, and against her will, Liv took a shower and let I.M cook.

Later, returning to the kitchen, she found Changkyun in the pantry talking on the phone. He was so absent-minded that he did not lock correctly the door, so anyone passing by would easily hear his conversation. In addition, in his desperation to find something else to eat, he had left his cell phone on speaker, allowing Liv to hear everything.

“Hyung, I'm no kidding! You must help me! Why do you want me to repeat everything to you again? Are you recording me, is that it? I already told you, the first vegetables ended up being smashed water, the others that I cooked got burned, and the last ones taste disgusting, I had to throw them away. I also ruined the meat!”

Olivia leaned even closer and could hear Kihyun giggling enjoying his friend's distress.

“Why do you insist on cooking? You had already tried in the dorm and it was a mess! Let Liv take over, cooking isn't your thing.”

"Do you think that if I remove the burnt part of the vegetable, she will notice?"

“You mean the same vegetables you already threw away? Of course, don't be stupid! Even if you take away what you see burnt, everything will taste like shit, Changkyun. Buy some soju, give it to Liv before she knows you messed up all the food.”

"Hyung, you're not helping me."

Kihyun ignored Changkyun, for Minhyuk insisted on talking to him. "Hey, Minhyuk asks if you liked the book."

Already resigned that his hyungs wouldn't help him or even pay attention, I.M disconnected the call. Next, the impression it gave him to turn around and see his girlfriend there lead the rapper not only to scream but also to drop his cell phone and witnessed how the screen broke.

Between his look, the scream, the curse that escaped I.M's lips, and the way he clutched his chest, Liv couldn't stop laughing.

The girl mocked her boyfriend for a long time and the chaos he had made in the kitchen. So much so, that Changkyun sighed drinking his whiskey while listening to her laugh in the kitchen. Olivia continued crying from laughter until dinner was done.

“Kyun!" She screamed getting closer to him with a delicious plate of food. "I'm walking towards you with dinner. I warn you so you don't panic and start screaming again." While Changkyun remained silent and with a serious face, the choreographer coughed from laughing so much.

Just as I.M was about to tell her that he wasn't that easily scared, Liv tripped on a shoe. Soon, the white wall next to them was dripping vegetables, sauce, and fish. And that was not all, when I.M stood up, he discovered Olivia's hair and shirt covered in sauce. The divine justice of that moment made I.M's stomach ache from laughing so hard.

They had a hard time cleaning up all the mess Liv had made and decided they'd better go buy something after she took another shower.

Holding hands and laughing with each other, the couple walked towards the only nearby supermarket. They had stopped making fun of themselves and were now talking about some special requests they would like for the wedding. Liv had talked about the music she wanted to listen to, the hairdo she wanted to do, and the time she wanted to get married. However, when the issue of food came up, I.M made the strangest request.

"I don't want vegetables."

"Sure, Kyun, that makes sense, we can indigest all the guests with meat and sugar."

"And liquor, don't forget the liquor."

"Why are you like this, huh?"

"I almost forget it! I don't want to invite Moonbin, or Joon Hyung and Deok Joon."

"That's because you're upset, but deep down, I know you love them. They've been like your older brothers." Liv stopped him before entering the store and smiling tenderly at him, she kissed his cheek. "Well, how about we make some ramyeon?"

The store owner already knew them from all the times they had come to do the groceries. The man had always found it especially funny how Liv made I.M's face turn red every time she came to say something in his ear, he had even caught the rapper throwing away several articles due to nervousness.

That particular night they bought quite a bit of food, and when they were about to pay, Liv's ring did not go unnoticed by the man.

"What a beautiful ring!"

“Isn't that right? We'll get married soon.” Changkyun said hugging his girlfriend, he hadn't even let her answer. It was the first time he had been able to openly talk about their engagement.

"Congratulations! Your girlfriend is stunning, you make a beautiful couple.”

Olivia admired I.M's smile, it was evident how proud he was of their relationship, so much so that he, who did not usually chat much, stayed a long time talking to the man.

********

Back at home, and as usual, the dancer and the idol ate a simple meal while conversing, then watched a movie, and I.M read a bit while the girl rested on his chest. Finally, at night when they were about to fall asleep, the rapper's voice woke up his girlfriend.

"Precious, do you remember the conversation we had in France?"

“Baby, we talked about a lot of things."

"I'm talking about the next step."

"You mean, having a pet?"

"Liv, I'm supposed to be the one who doesn't understand things..." He said leaning on his elbow and moving her so Liv would listen to him. "I'm talking about being parents. I came to think of it, I never asked you. Do you want to?"

“Have a baby with you?” She asked adjusting the strand of hair that had slipped on the rapper's cheek. "Kyun, if it's with you, I want absolutely everything."

After that answer, kisses, caresses, and moans filled the room once more.

**********

Coming back to the present, Liv wished to be there again, or to had been more careful with her tattoo. Or maybe she should have heard I.M and made their engagement public.

**********

Not surprisingly, the CEO of Starship had contacts in all kinds of media, so he quickly “fixed” the matter of Liv and I.M. He planned everything in such a way that it seemed as if photos of Changkyun with Luda had been leaked. Some of these were edited, while for others the idols had been notified of what to do and when.

Everything came to light as if a fan had been the one with the information and, seeking to clarify the alleged relationship with Olivia, had published the photographs.

Although Liv was able to enjoy a little more peace, it was not the same for her boyfriend, who was already tired of declining interview invitations. Unlike Liv, Luda did not receive as many negative comments since she was a much more public figure than the choreographer, and having been in the industry for so long, she had endeared herself to many people. In addition, since rumors of both had already come out, numerous fans were excited, thinking that the relationship between the idols was true.

Luckily, Shownu's enlistment had given some air to Changkyun, Wonho had been right and that would keep the fandom busy.

**********

Just a month after Shownu had left, and two since the photos of the tattoos came out, Starship had done its thing, announcing this time an expected collaboration between Monsta X and Cosmic Girls. Not everyone would participate, but among those who would take part, were I.M and Luda.

"I am sick of this shit," Liv expressed after training with Jules and her friend warned her about some girls taking pictures of them. "And what's worse, Kyun's spending more time with Luda because of the stupid collaboration. I love him, but he's so naive, he swears Luda's doing all this because they've been friends for years and because she understands how difficult this is."

"How close are they?"

"Jules, I've no fucking idea! Some time ago I barely heard her name, and now EVERYTHING is related to her. Fucking shit!” She said throwing her bag into Jules' car.

“What if he's right and they're just friends? You know… like it happened with you and Moonbin.”

“Moonbin never asked me out, and if he did, it was just as friends. Luda's interested in Changkyun, you have to see her, Jules. Next time I'll bring her a plate for the drool.”

"Changkyun learned to tolerate Moonbin, Liv. I think it's your turn."

Liv's face was enough to make Jules stop talking. "Oh, come on! Last time you told me you would kick her ass if I asked you, and now you're acting diplomatic?"

“Okay, okay, chill! I'm sorry! Damn, Liv! I.M's right to fear when you get angry."

"I just don't like that girl, Jules. I mean, he's my boyfriend, he'll be my husband and now everyone's talking about how perfect they look together."

"Let's talk about how annoying Jooheon is when he tries to talk to me about art. That sounds better? No! Forget about Jooheon, let's go shopping and stop talking about silly men."

“I'd love that, especially since I must deal with the dumbest man of them all tonight.”

“Kihyun?”

"The same…"

To Liv's bad luck, at night it was her brother who tried to intercede for the rapper.

********

Kihyun and Liv had been playing a new video game while eating fried chicken and drinking beer. They both had difficult weeks and the first thing that occurred to them was to order food and play something. As usual, they ended up fighting, Kihyun claimed that the girl had cheated.

"I don't want to play with you anymore! Look at you, you're a grown man but continue acting like a kid because you don't accept when you lose." Liv stood up and did nothing but move closer to the TV when Kihyun yelled and warned her not to take another step.

“You're WAY more immature than me! Olivia, get away from there! You're not going to do what you've done since we were kids! OLIVIA!” He yelled at her as, with a wicked smile, she unplugged the console. "How can Changkyun stand you?"

"I don't give a fuck about the game, I've trying to talk to you about something important, Ki!"

"Oh my god! You're pregnant!"

"No, I'm not!" She replied laughing. “But it's about Changkyun, actually from this whole Luda thing.”

"Amazing that she agreed to help him while she was in a relationship herself, right?"

"He didn't tell me that, he didn't even tell me that they were such friends."

"I'm sure because you haven't given him a chance to talk, Liv, every time the subject of Luda comes up you react like an angry beast."

"Because I'm right!"

"You're not right, they're just friends, colleagues."

“How close are they? Kyun doesn't tell me anything, I can't tell."

"They were pretty close before he met you, she tried to recover that when you left, but I don't think she got anything."

"So you don't think she has any shady intention behind all this apparently altruistic act?"

"Not really."

Liv was silent, could it be possible that she was wrong and that Luda was just being a good friend? No… it couldn't be, she had seen how the idol looked at I.M. Or was she just exaggerating? It didn't make sense, she wasn't jealous, she had never felt insecure about their relationship. Liv could have continued with the questions if it hadn't been for Kihyun's affectionate hug.

"Looks like someone's getting crazy out of jealousy, huh?"

"Shut up, Ki."

"Is Changkyun coming to dinner with us? Maybe he can tell you how many times he mentions you when you're not here."

“Shut up! Besides, he's in the studio, he told me he'd be home late. That collaboration turned out to be more demanding than he expected.”

"Then it'll be like old times, you, me, junk food, and video games."

“Who do you want to fool? You always asked us to stop playing to watch your mom's dramas. Videogames are a mere excuse."

“That's also an option, I won't deny it." He replied giggling. "Come on, change that face, you've been very stressed, let Changkyun take care of this."

Liv smiled at him, but she frankly made an effort to do it because so many images and comments on social networks of the supposed couple had her more than discouraged. Being together had cost them too much to now have to put up with everyone thinking I.M was with someone else.

The worst part of the whole thing was that the choreographer's suspicions would turn out to be true.

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The hours went by and I.M was so focused on the production of the song that he didn't realize what time it was until he was surprised that Liv hadn't called him.

"Shit!" He expressed noticing that his cell phone was on airplane mode and that he had several missed calls from her.

He immediately called her back, but he knew his girlfriend had never been much of a late nighter and it was too late. The rapper was about to give up when Kihyun answered.

"What do you want? I was asleep."

“Hung! Did Liv sleep at your house?"

"Yes, she's here. Bye, I want to continue sleeping."

"Tell her I'll drop by in the morning!"

"Are you going to work all night?"

"It's four in the morning, I think I've done it..."

"You better don't wake me up when you come here."

Changkyun laughed hearing how fussy Kihyun could be when he slept, Olivia was exactly the same, he knew waking her up was a bad idea.

Aiming to quickly finish what was left of his work, Changkyun went to get some coffee from one of the automatic machines from the company. He was not the only one working at that hour, Luda was there too, she had been practicing a choreography when she noticed I.M walking in the hall.

"Changkyun, wait!" She exclaimed running towards him.

“Luda? What are you doing here at this hour? Don't tell me you were dancing."

"Please don't say anything about work, let's find some coffee, I'm dead tired." She said smiling at him and walking next to him. "You went back to the night schedule, I thought you stopped doing that."

"Hyungwon left recently and Kihyun didn't even come today, they said they were exhausted."

“Hey, but if you're working so hard, you deserve more than a coffee from a machine. How does a decent coffee sound for you?"

"What are you planning?"

"There's a cafeteria right on the corner."

"Are you sure? Liv's waiting for me and it's already late."

"Oh, Changkyun! It's just right there, let's go, you're wasting time talking."

To be continued... 🐱🌹

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miss-noo-na · 4 years

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And Then There Were Three (Part 5)

Title: And Then There Were Three

Rating: Mature.

Warnings: Smut; rough sex, dirty talk (vulgar language this chapter), choking

Summary: After catching you with Jooheon, Changkyun becomes distant. You’re determined to find out if he’s as jealous as you think he is.

Note: See masterlist for parts 1-4!

Just as you were able to read the shifts in Jooheon’s moods, you could do the same with Changkyun, but he was less subtle about it.

There was a heat that radiated off of him when you came near, and not the kind you were used to. His tone was deep and curt when you spoke at work, though it wasn’t unusual to appear casual in your professional environment. But this was different. This read like anger.

You hadn’t had the chance to be alone with him since he walked in on you and Jooheon at the dorm. Their schedule was getting hectic again and they barely had the time to breathe, much less do anything else.

“Do you think he’s avoiding me?” You asked Jooheon in a hushed tone as you stood at the back of the room, looking busy with accessories.

Jooheon shrugged, feigning ignorance, but when he glanced at his friend you could see his gears turning.

“If he was upset about it, I feel like he would tell us. He’s not exactly shy about his feelings.” Jooehon offered with a small, reassuring laugh.

“Has he said anything to you?”

“Not really.”

You sighed, knowing you would have to bring it up to him eventually.

For now, you focused on your job, or at least tried to. Every day, you asked yourself if this was a mistake, if all the fun was worth the turmoil you might find yourself in if someone got too jealous. You didn’t understand why now, when he had never once expressed even a hint of it before. He made it apparent since day one that it was exclusively physical, and he didn’t even bat an eye at sharing you with his best friend and co-worker. If anyone should be okay with it, it would be him.

There was more to it than that, though. You couldn’t help but think back to what it felt like being alone with Jooheon, his care and precision, his tenderness and his words. He didn’t treat you like a thing to be discarded and it was becoming apparent that you were more than a physical fancy to him.

He could hardly help himself sometimes. The way that Changkyun felt compelled to seduce and play with you, Jooheon often had to stop himself from being too affectionate. It was getting to the point that the others teased him about it, and that didn’t help your situation with Changkyun one bit.

The worst part was that you liked it. You blushed and felt the slightest hint of butterflies from time to time that you put a great deal of energy into squashing. Catching feelings was the last thing you needed, and you were convinced it was only because it had been so long since you felt something other than lust. Plus, there was this profound sense of guilt you had for it, like you were cheating on Changkyun somehow.

Just as you were formulating a plan for how to approach him, you received a message out of the blue. He would be alone tonight and he wanted you to come over. The abrupt and welcoming message threw you off-guard, but you happily accepted the invitation.

When he invited you in, his cold demeanor hadn’t changed much, and you wondered what his intentions were. You were anxious, watching him put something on the TV and meander around the kitchen before coming to sit next to you. He was surprisingly relaxed, but you could feel the invisible wall he put up, even if he didn’t realize it.

“Are we going to talk?” You asked after a few minutes of silence.

“About what?” He asked almost too quickly in response. His gaze was hard-set into you as he turned and you felt challenged. That’s when the fear started to dissipate and boil up into anger. You had nothing to be sorry for.

“You know, I don’t appreciate all this attitude you’ve been throwing at me lately.” You said sternly, and you could tell he didn’t anticipate push-back this early into the conversation.

“I’ve barely spoken to you.” He laughed, and there was something smug about it that only pushed you further. You remembered being in relationships in the past and just knowing that a fight was brewing, and this was exactly like that.

“You’ve been passive-aggressive for over a week now, will you just tell me what's wrong?” You sighed, already exasperated. You thought being in a physical relationship only meant that you could escape these kinds of conversations. Apparently not.

He turned away and you could see his jaw tighten, like he was holding back.

“Is it about me and Jooheon?” You asked, knowing that was the only thing it could be.

He looked back again just as quickly, eyes narrowed. “Maybe it is, but what does it matter?”

Finally, something you could work with.

“You couldn’t just tell me you were jealous?”

He laughed, “Who said that?”

“Oh my God,” You rolled your eyes and reacted with your entire body. “This is exhausting, why are men such babies about everything? Just communicate like an adult, Jesus. Why are we even fighting? We’re not married, this is pointless.” You rambled, not even looking at him because you were lost in your own frustration. When you stopped, he was half-smiling at you.

“I like when you get all flustered.”

You blinked and closed your mouth, then scowled as the words sunk in. “What?”

“You’re right, there’s nothing to fight about. I got a little upset about it, so what?”

“Oh, so you’re admitting it now?”

He edged himself across the couch so he was closer to you. “Fine, you want the truth?”

“Preferably,” You nodded.

“It wasn’t anything as petty as jealousy, I don’t get jealous.”

You narrowed your eyes, unsure what to make of his response, but curious to let him continue.

“I felt something different, and I didn’t really know how to process it quite yet, so I took some time to myself to think about it.”

He reached up and ran a finger from underneath your chin across your jaw line, his eyelids hanging low. You felt your heart rate speed up and cursed yourself for it.

“And what was that?” You asked quietly.

“I felt, hmm,” He mused for a moment before grinning. “Possessive.”

You swallowed the sound that threatened to part from your lips. Instead meeting it was an inquisitive “Oh?”

“I don’t own you.” He clarified, then let his eyes drift down, “But I do, don’t I?”

It was all part of the game. Realistically, out in the waking world, you were two capable adults with independent minds and the freedom to feel and do as you pleased. But once the door closed and you were under him, you knew you would let him do almost anything. It was the dynamic you both agreed upon from the first night, letting go of your inhibitions and self-imposed restraints and letting him have the control. It was the thing you longed for, the thing that kept you coming back to him.

“I’m a rational person, so I knew I couldn’t just be upset with you over something so normal and something you have every right to do.” He explained, then his voice deepend as he leaned in closer, “But I also couldn’t help picturing all the ways I was going to make you mine again.”

That word, mine, echoed in your head. Someone else had also uttered it to you in a moment of passion recently, and it sent a shiver down your spine. You had two people who seemed to want you desperately, and while you knew logically this was dangerous, it also excited you.

“You put me through all this just to tell me something I already knew?” You asked, and he smiled.

“Would an apology help?”

You thought about it for a moment before answering. “I think that’s fair.”

He took you swiftly by the wrist and stood up, tugging you along. You fumbled for a moment before you stood and let him lead you to his bedroom.

You barely had time to process what was happening, one minute arguing on the couch and now here he was sitting you down on the edge of the bed, leaning down and kissing you before he knelt on the floor in front of you.

“What are you doing?” You asked, his hands trailing up your bare calves, up to your knees where the bottom of your skirt stopped and rested over your thighs. He then gripped your legs and pulled them up off the ground, causing you to lose balance and fall back onto the bed with a squeak. He pushed your legs open and the skirt fell back, too, exposing what was underneath.

“I’m apologizing.”

The initial shock wore off and you felt your cheeks warm as he laid a hand over your clothed center and pressed, teasing you for a moment before slipping his fingers underneath and feeling between your folds.

“Hm, you’re already wet but I know you can do better than that.”

He gripped the fabric and pulled it hard, forcing your legs up and together to rid you of the garment. When you let them fall back on either side of him, he wasted no more time, pushing your thighs apart and ducking his head down to taste you.

A sharp moan left you without warning and your hands fell to his hair. It had been a long time since he’d done this, and you almost forgot what his tongue felt like bearing down on your clit, rolling over the flesh and sucking you into his mouth. Changkyun abandoned this stimulation to travel downward, and you gasped unexpectedly when his tongue forced its way inside you, hands pressing back on your thighs to get deeper. Your fingers gripped his locks tight as you arched back and almost couldn’t take it.

He pulled back for a moment, mouth glistening as he observed you, a low satisfied hum emanating from his chest.

“Look at what I do to you, you’re a mess.”

You blushed and closed your eyes tightly, feeling both aroused and embarrassed, and could only moan in response.

“Turn around.”

His voice was gruff as he stood up, and you let your feet fall gently to the floor as you sat up and stared up at him in awe for a moment. He was undoing his belt, looking down at you as he licked your juices off his lips.

“You heard me.”

You quivered as you went to turn over, and as your knees hit the bed he was already yanking the skirt and the rest of your clothing off you. Suddenly you were naked, kneeling on your hands and knees and arching your hips up as you peered back over your shoulder.

He had discarded his own clothing and took his hard cock into one hand, stepping forward and deliberately brushing it against your entrance. You mewled and pressed back, trying to let him enter you, but he resisted.

“Do you want it bad?” He asked with a smirk.

You thought about making a sarcastic remark, knowing he was enjoying playing this game with you, but instead you countered him the only way you knew would actually make a blow to him.

You reached back and pulled yourself open, biting your lower lip and giving him a wanton yet demure stare. “Yes, please.”

His eyes darkened and the smile fell away from his face, he let out a rough, low sound as he grabbed your hips and aligned his cock with you.

“I know I’m not the only person who can turn you on,” He started before leaning forward, sinking his cock deep into you just as he grabbed a handful of your hair and pulled your head back so his lips came as close as they could to your ear, “But I’m the only person who can give it to you like this.”

With that, his hips snapped into a pounding rhythm, fucking you like only he could, hard but with intent, making you grip the sheets in your hands and your legs to tremble. This was the moment when you were his, when he made it clear you belonged to him, at least for right now, and you embraced it. You craved it.

The harder he fucked you the weaker you became, arms starting to wobble in an attempt to hold yourself up. His thrusts were unrelenting, like he had been storing up all his energy just for this moment.

The hand that still held your hair dropped down to your shoulder and he stopped briefly to pull you up. You wavered, dazed and shaky as you fell back against his chest and his arms circled under yours. One came up to lock your throat in his hand, and the other forced itself between your thighs, slick with your arousal. You groaned and arched against him, not sure which one you liked better.

Then he started to move again, thrusting up into you steadily, burying his cock to the hilt before letting gravity pull him back out just to do it again. His fingertips found your clit and he rubbed circles around the wet, swollen flesh as his other hand tightened around your neck.

“All of this is mine,” Changkyun growled against your ear. “Your body, your pleasure, your cunt. I own this.”

He was always rough, always commanding and always made you feel like you were his, but this was different. Unlike his typical playful candor, he sounded serious. The passion and possessiveness was overwhelming, somehow equal parts terrifying and exhilarating and you didn’t even consider stopping. Instead, his consuming words rasped heavily into your ear were pushing you toward a toe-curling, full body orgasm you couldn’t stop even if you wanted to.

You felt so exposed like this, nothing to hold on to, so you reached back and dug your nails into his thighs as your pleasure mounted.

“I can’t,” You near-sobbed, trying to tell him you couldn’t hold on anymore.”I’m-it’s too much.”

He knew, he could read your body like the back of his hand; your shallow breaths and clenching muscles, slurred words, all tell-tale signs that your end was near.

“Don’t hold back,” He said through his teeth, “Give me what's mine. Come for me.”

You sucked in a lungful of air as your eyes slammed shut, body pulling taut, then released it all in a long moan, bowing into him, squirming in his arms as you pulsed around his cock and sank your nails deeper in his skin. As you rode the last wave, he released you, letting you fall forward onto the bed and grabbing onto your hips to pull you flush against his pelvic bone, spluttering moans against the back of your neck as he came deep inside you.

You couldn’t hold yourself up anymore, collapsing face first on the bed and wrapping your arms under your head, breathing hard and dripping sweat. Changkyun managed to hold himself over you, but rested his forehead between your shoulder blades and panted against your moist skin.

He finally pulled himself from you and fell heavy on the bed next to you, and you peered up from over your arm.

“Sorry,” He mumbled, eyes glassy as he stared up at the ceiling, trying to control his pounding heart.

“For what?”

“I kind of got out of hand there,” He rolled his head toward you and forced an awkward laugh.

“It’s okay,” You rolled over on your side facing him, cheeks tinged with pink. “I liked it.”

The humor eased from his features as he looked at you for a long moment. “Can I tell you something?”

“Of course.”

“I sort of lied earlier,”

“Oh?” You gave him a curious look, though you could guess what he was going to say.

“I may have actually been a little jealous. I was just trying to save face before.”

“I mean, the way you just fucked me made that abundantly clear.”

For the first time in all the times you had been with Changkyun, he blushed.

“I didn’t want to be petty about it, I don’t know what came over me.” He looked away. “It was fine when it was the three of us, it felt more like Jooheon was just an addition to something you and I already had. But when I saw just the two of you….” He trailed off with a sigh.

You couldn’t help but smile a little bit, it was nice to see him vulnerable for once.

“How did it happen?” He asked suddenly, looking back at you with a sense of urgency, to your surprise.

“What do you mean?”

“I mean did you call him? Did he call you? I’m curious.” He said, trying to seem vaguely interested but you already knew it was more than that. You decided to humor him.

“I came over to talk to him. He had been acting distant, as you recall, and I wanted to know why.” You answered with a half shrug.

“Why was he distant?”

“Same reason you were. Feeling a little jealous and being too proud to just talk to me about it.” You smiled and he had a laugh at himself.

“This is going to sound weird, and probably selfish, but..” He faded out, waiting to continue.

“But?” You encouraged.

“What does he have that I don’t? I mean, what does he do, that makes you want to be with him?”

You hadn’t expected that question, but it did seem natural now that he asked it. His ego was hurt, he was used to being the one who satisfied you, the one you came running to for your urges.

“It’s...different with him. Not necessarily better, just different.” You tried to explain.

“Care to elaborate?” He asked, becoming visibly antsy to find out.

“I don’t know, he’s ...tender.” You struggled to find the words. “It’s not rough but it's passionate. And it’s not boring, but it's kind of soft and makes me feel precious.”

Changkyun’s face looked troubled as you spoke. “That makes sense.”

“Like I said, it’s not better. I like what you and I have, but sometimes I just want-”

“You want to feel loved.”

You blinked at him in surprise. The word love was troublesome to you. You had thought you were in love, once. It was foolish and naive and ended terribly, so you decided you would avoid those feelings if at all possible. But maybe he was right? Maybe you missed that feeling. But that didn’t mean you were in love, or that Jooheon-

“Jooheon is in love with you.” He spoke bluntly, cutting off your thoughts. Now your eyes widened even more and you spluttered out a laugh. “What? No…”

“He hasn’t told me or anything, but I can tell.”

You couldn’t believe that at all. Maybe he had a crush on you, but love?

“The problem is,” Changkyun reached out and pushed a stray piece of hair away from your eyes.

“I think I might be, too.”

#monsta x #monsta x smut #lim changkyun #monsta x i.m #kpop fanfiction #kpop #monsta x scenarios #changkyun scenarios

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kwrittink · 4 years

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Ties and Bounds

Pairing: Servant!Reader x Octopi Hybrid!Im Changkyun

Genre: Smut

Warnings: language, multiple limbs, female oral, description of intercourse, mentions of choking

masterlist

It wasn't fear what you were feeling. It couldn't be, being where you were. You could hear his movements right outside the sliding door, and you tried to pretend to be asleep again, but your body wouldn't stop trembling.

"Curiosity killed the cat," he had once said, and perhaps he had been right but... Satisfaction brought it back, your mother would have told you, if she was still alive. You've always been curious of everything, but mainly about him, Yes, Changkyung was your Lord and the heir of the wealthiest family in the province - despite the mysterious aura surrounding the Im descendants, but he was also your best friend since childhood, the one boy that once approached you telling tales of the sea as if he had seen it from his wheelchair and that you've decided to serve forever, to keep your stolen heart closer.

It took a while to admit it even to yourself that you loved him. It wasn't prejudiced, your mother didn't raise you like that, but saying it would put the fact that it was nearly impossible to be reciprocated, for the hierarchy and his status wouldn't allow. Even more when you discovered the family secret.

One night as you were bathing, Changkyung came alone to the same lake you liked to use for such purposes - it was secluded and shallow, not very frequented for the always cold water - and at first, you wanted to rush and leave, but again, your curiosity got the better of you, and by a corner you stayed, sitting on the muddy lake floor, water covering up your mouth. How could he bathe alone in his condition? Wouldn't it ruin the wheelchair if he tried to go with it inside?

All these questions were swirling in your mind as you watched him undress from your hiding place, heart thrumming quickly inside your chest in anticipation. You've always thought him so beautiful and was unable to stop yourself from staring as he revealed himself fully. It was bad and dirty of you, but at least that image you wanted to commit to mind, his wide shoulders and strong chest, lean but swift arms and big hands, straight waist and strong core and-

Tentacles. Obsidian black, shiny, and soft-looking tentacles, just like from those animals merchants bring - squid or octopus, you weren't sure of the difference -, the ones you eat. The ones that were actually the symbol of the family. How silly of you to think that was just a weird cloud.

Smoothly Changkyun slid down the chair, dipping almost soundlessly in the lake, small sigh falling from his lips as the water covered his lower half. You watched, mouth threatening to gape and choke with water as he submerged himself fully, face illuminated by the moon slowly being swallowed by the clear body of liquid.

Something touched your foot underwater, and you could avoid a loud yelp, but your sudden small flailing did make a noise that warned the young heir of your presence. You tried to keep your head submerged for as long as you could, eyes shut tight and heart hammering on your chest, but a feeling of being stared at made you shudder, peeking your eyes open. Changkyun's silver eyes were staring right back at you from a distance, an unreadable expression in his face. You jerked back a little, unable to keep your gaze firm as your lungs ached for air.

By the short moment you stood straight on the lake and wiped the water from your eyes, Changkyun was gone. Vanished in an instant, the only sign he'd ever been there at all the large stain of black tint tainting the lake, as a means of distraction.

Changkyung never tried to deny it. He'd become more distant for a while as if watching your movements, expecting the outburst of horror, perhaps. Since you never brought it up and continued to serve and care for him as always - only now a little more aware of his true nature - the matter was dropped and you two decided to live as you always had. No, that's not true. There's only one thing that remains: the stares.

You'd never forget those eyes, the moon-colored irises that pinned you underwater like a little prey fish. Normally they were the wood-toned warm eyes you always thought Changkyun had but he was making sure you mind his true colors. His eyes would follow you everywhere once in his sight, heavy and full of untold words. It would make you so much aware of him that, even in your dreams you'd feel that gaze burning into you. Still, it wasn't fear what you felt.

It was yearning, raw, and pure need of him.

Regardless of how wrong would a normal person think it to be - how wrong could it be? To love someone so deeply and yearn for them? -, you needed him, and thought of Changkyun often, nights plagued by that beautiful temptation. You wondered how would his legs - maybe arms? - feel wrapped around your skin, squeezing and caressing you softly, how they would taste, where could they reach. You wanted to be tainted as the water of that lake, painted black and claimed by that man who in every other way owned you.

So as the door to your simple servant room slid open, you were so hyper-aware of his presence - the true presence of him shuffling on the hardwood floor - your body couldn't stop shuddering, awaiting his next actions. Your ears buzzed with the silence in that cubicle, the windless night outside doing nothing to conceal your heart pounding loudly in the chest.

"You're awake," he whispered, his deep voice so near your face but for some reason, you were hesitant on opening your eyes. Underneath the kimono wore as a blanket and inside the nightclothes, your body grew hot. "Look at me, Y/N."

Unable to disobey him, your lids snapped open, meeting Changkyung's crooked smile first, the one that always made him look boyish and mischievous, as he laid by your side. Then, like a charm, you met his molten mercury stare, so unnatural but so seductive. "Hi," he said then, hand reaching to touch your cheek.

"Hello my Lord," you swallowed dryly, voice rough and heavy with the sleep you never managed to have. At your addressing his eyes rolled in annoyance, having forbidden you from childhood to put him in a higher position when you two were alone. That made you smile, straightening up on the straw futon. You noticed the beautiful kimono he was wearing, dazzling black silk dotted with silver details, covering a layer of deep dark blue-hued to black, long enough to cover his... Only then your eyes fell on the mess of limbs behind and underneath him as he sat back, coiling and shining while moving aimlessly over the floor, almost hypnotizing. Your fingers itched to touch them.

"That glint in your eyes has been driving me insane, you know?" He muttered and realizing your little drifting off you snapped your gaze back to his face, cheeks feeling warm.

"I'm sorry Changkyun, it's nothing but a-awe for you I swear, didn't mean to stare-" as you explained, a single tentacle neared your face, breath hitching when it softly touched the tip of your nose. It was a little cold, but nothing as a finger would be if exposed to the chilly night air. As Changkyun saw nothing but deep desire in your face, his tentacle touched your cheek, this time stilling there, the skin as if on the brink of being slick.

"I'm well aware of the meaning you have towards these, my little prawn; I've heard your calling almost every night from my room." His tone was calm, a hint of humor on his voice as if your frustration had been funny to listen to. "Even before that day on the lake you have been tempting me, but now..." Changkyun trailed off, moving closer as you knelt on the futon, the feeling of birds flailing inside of you as his lean limbs neared.

"But now?" You chanced to speak, letting out barely a whisper. A human hand reached out to grab yours, leaning to press a soft kiss to your wrist, looking up with irises glinting as moonlight hit his face. Your whole body felt electrified, never thinking you'd ever witness something so beautiful that close.

He breathed out, warmth washing over your face. "Now I'm sure you want me the way I truly am."

"I love you beyond physical appearances, Kkung." You reassured, watching a smile tug at the corner of his lips at your words, though you didn't mimic his expression, too lightheaded to do more than that.

His lips felt chilly against yours, nothing you've ever experienced before. Your eyes fluttered shut after the initial shock of realization that Changkyun was kissing you wore off, hands hesitantly reaching to grip his kimono. At the feeling of your lips molding into his, the kiss was deepened, his tongue laving into your mouth slowly, tasting you carefully.

As he hugged you even closer you felt yourself floating, arms and limbs enveloping your whole body with delicacy and practically lulling you into his deadly embrace. "Do you trust me?" You heard him ask and only then open your eyes again, realizing you were already in another place - his room. You've never been there and probably would never imagine yourself in that situation, but you didn't feel like looking around and staring at yet another piece of his well-kept chamber, too engrossed with the view of his platinum irises waiting for an answer.

"Always, Kkung." You affirmed, extending your arms to touch him again, this time letting a soft smile loose in your lips to mirror his relieved snicker. Two tentacles slid up your still covered body, snaking around the arms slightly constricting while wrapping around the wrists to keep them in place by your sides as if you were to resist his next advances. Careful hands reached for the thin ties that held your yukata together, nimble fingers soundlessly pulling it open, making your breath hitch as you felt it loose around your body. For a moment, Changkyun looked up, as if asking for permission to keep going but must have seen something in your eyes that made him grin before glancing back down and, with a quick tug, expose your naked body to his sight. Out of embarrassment, you tried to move, but your arms wouldn't budge for the tentacles holding them, only then noticing the ones firmly wrapped around your ankles as well.

"I don't want you to hide from me, that's all," he muttered as if you had asked for any explanation, to what you nodded in understanding but still twitching slightly at his soft touches on the scorching skin of your stomach. His platinum irises met yours again. "Just leave yourself to me, Y/N. I'll take good care of you."

"I-I know, Kkung... Just-" You breathed out, gaze shifting between his flushed face to the rest of him, the rest of ink-black limbs restlessly snaking behind him. You swallowed dryly.

"What? Tell me what you want, love." It sounded like demand and you could swear his eyes shone brighter as you glanced back.

"Move faster, please." You mewled, thighs wanting to rub together with a need that burned like lava from inside of you. Changkyun seemed to be slightly shocked at your plead, eyebrows shooting up with surprise as he took notice of your state. He was aware you wanted him, but the intensity of it was unknown to him, the complete lack of timidity or even concern for what he would be able to do to you.

Breathing out he felt finally at ease to move forward, a grin tugging at the corners of his mouth as he let himself relax and touch you freely.

The way he touched you felt as if a wave was creeping up your whole body, tentacles enveloping your limbs unrestrained. Tight but with a soft touch he commanded every extremity with ease around your calves and thighs, midriff, sliding further up your arms and reaching your neck, tip of it caressing the sensible skin before twisting around the column, eyes almost rolling back as it slightly constricted your airways. The man in front of you that was watching your reactions with bated breath chuckled.

"Who would think you'd be so responsive to these things?" He muttered, leaning to press his lips to yours again but for just a moment, drawing back to observe his craft. "You look so good like this, my little prawn."

"K-Kkung-"

He didn't need more pushing than that, hands reaching for your chest and feeling the plumpness of your breasts, squeezing at first, eyes trained with awe as he pinched your nipples, relishing on the weak whimper you uttered. Drawn to your skin he leaned, pressing a delicate kiss right in between them, then moving to wrap his lips around a peaked nipple, deep hum contrasting with the high pitched whine that escaped you.

You couldn't think as his tongue laved over the nub with care, couldn't breathe as the other hand left your breast only to have a tentacle replace it and squeeze in its unique way, the tip of it tickling and playing with it in a way that made you writhe, pleased with the sensations. So engrossed about what was happening to the top of your body you didn't notice how his now free hand glided downwards, the limbs securing your ankles parting your legs further and revealing soaked folds and twitching core, begging to be touched.

It was surprising how different his fingers felt on your wetness, compared to yours when you tried to soothe your desire. Gasping, your whole body trembled as his fingertips prodded at your folds and opened them, juices staining his fingers.

"This is how much you need me?" You hadn't realized when your eyes fluttered close until you had to open them to look at Changkyun's face, right in front of yours. Trying to swallow you nodded, noticing his eyes were back to that deep brown you've always known. Diving deeper, he came in contact with your throbbing clit, making you jolt and moan at the needed stimulation, as he started to rub tiny circles over the sensitive nub.

"M-more," you whined, jutting your hips up as much as you could to make him understand what he needed to do. Taking the hint quickly he applied more pressure with his middle finger and you moaned loudly, biting your lip after to try and conceal your noises.

"Don't," Changkyun started breathlessly, so affected by your reactions that his forehead shone with a thin layer of sweat. "I want to hear you." Said, and to prove his point, slid down the finger he was teasing you with to your slit, inserting just the first knuckle and making you mewl with the intrusion.

"Changk-" you breathed in sharply, wanting desperately to be filled. Withdrawing, he lifted his hand so both could see the digits wet with your arousal, his expression awed before he simply popped them into his mouth and - to your surprise - hummed deeply. Immediately after he pushed your thighs even more, eyes with an unspoken resolve as he lowered himself enough to face your core. Your chest heaved, slightly nervous and shy of being stared that way so intensely but you still glanced down, curious to see what he was about to do.

"So pretty everywhere," he whispered maybe to himself, meeting your eyes as he rested his palms on the inside of your legs. "Remember, I want to hear you, love."

Later on, you couldn't remember if you nodded or not, because there wasn't a pause to breathe before he sank in your folds, tongue out immediately seeking your essence in a futile attempt to clean your core, making a further mess of you.

It was bliss as Changkyung ate you out, tasting your heat with hunger and quickly bringing you to a powerful high, all the while grunting and squeezing your whole body. He suckled at your labia with delicacy, savoring the essence that kept flowing from your core at the intense ministrations.

You writhed and wined in dire need of further stimulation, more to fill you and, as if reading your mind his finger entered you again, this time deeper, making your walls spasm around the digit as he eased the entrance for the insertion of something bigger. Growing closer and closer to release you heaved, breathing in a high pitch matching the panting of your master, warm air fanning on your folds.

"Kkung I'm- Something's oh," you whimpered, not knowing exactly what was happening to your body, feeling as if it was going to implode.

"Let go for me, my little prawn. I'm here, I've got you..." He whispered, deep sultry tone the last push you needed to finally climax, body going rigid as the waves of heat crashed inside of you eyes rolling back and lips gaping in a long moan, only to be filled as well, smooth tentacle bathing on your saliva and tickling your tongue while nearby Changkyun gasped at the feeling of your mouth.

"That's it, Y/N. You'll take me so well hm?" Leaning back closer to your face he touched your cheek to make you open your eyes, the lust and awe in his glance coaxing your heart to beat faster. You wondered how you looked like, with him inside your mouth and drooling at the clean taste of his limb.

There wasn't much time to wonder, because next thing there was another tentacle snaking up between your legs and plunging inside of your core deliciously, your walls contracting at the more than foreign sensation that invaded you, not that you'd ever felt something similar, your experience in these matters almost null. On the contrary, you had been taught that this was something that should hurt and burn at least at first, not give you an enormous amount of pleasure as it stretched you out.

Guess the whole situation at hand was different from the norm.

You could still breathe properly even with your neck wrapped around and mouth stuffed. Changkyun had been careful to not choke you with his limbs, only bringing you amazing sensations, fucking your core with care, but at a consistent pace that had you short of breath either way. As he hummed in echo with your moans, you wondered if he too could feel things while inside of you, and by the manner he squeezed your arms and legs or trembled, tweaking and teasing your nipples he probably did get off on you as well.

"I feel it... You're getting closer, right Y/N?" he asked, as his tentacle nudged just that spot that had you seeing starts, nodding quickly as desperation coaxed your hips to twitch. "I can taste it, you smell so good little prawn, I just have to-" His drunk voice drowned as Changkyung leaned to press his face in the crook of your shoulder, breathing in your scent deeply as he pumped faster inside of you, moans reverberating from your throat to his tentacles, till it was so much you felt like finally melting, filled with white lights. Your lover's torso went rigid over you as he took in the scent of your climax, sighing and panting as if he was inhaling the most intoxicating aphrodisiac.

As you started to get down from your high, hands and legs were released and you finally were able to wrap your arms around the man that was still laving at the column of your now free neck lovingly, basking in your bliss as well.

"I was hasty, my intentions weren't this at first," he muttered against your skin after a while, dragging you back from the slumber you were almost falling. He was wrapped around you as well, keeping your body warm and cozy in his hold. "I wanted to ask you to be with me, For as long as we live... Then I'd kiss you and perhaps another day- But your scent..."

"I beg your pardon for corrupting your innocent ways, my lord." You quipped, scoffing softly as your hands cradled his head, fingers busy scratching the scalp. Changkyung purred in response against your skin, snuggling impossibly closer to you.

"There's nothing to be excused, my lady." He muttered back, snickering as your heartbeat sped up at the way he called you. "I will court you properly starting tomorrow, though. It's kind of protocol, a little embarrassing when your husband to be is bound to a chair."

"I don't care for that, never did." You sighed, a smile playing on your lips. "As long as it doesn't keep me from sleeping here, in your arms from now on."

"Nobody has to know that. Even if it did, now you're bound to me, my little prawn." A kiss was pressed to your neck before he sighed deeply, relaxing to fall asleep. You looked to the side, the first rays of the sun lighting the sky outside. The tomorrow he warned about was already there, and you laid right where you were supposed to be.

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batmaniskpopaf · 7 years

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Tbh:

SHWONU COULD CUT THE BREAKS IN MY CAR AND I'D STILL BE DROWNING IN MY FEELS...

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kwanisms · 5 years

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Jealousy - ick

anonymous said: can i ask for something smuty with changkyun where he’s your best friend or something like that, and doesnt admit hes jealous of you until he loses his mind? thank uuu love your work <3

⤑ genre: angst with a bit of smut, idol!Changkyun, best friend reader ⤑ pairing: idol!Changkyun x bff!Reader ⤑ warning: sexual content, foul language, slight daddy kink, choking, ⤑ summary: Changkyun is your best friend and you notice how distant he’s become since you befriended the rest of his members, especially his hyung, Kihyun. ⤑ word count: 5k

a/n: I hope this is okay, I wasn’t sure what you wanted Changkyun to be jealous about so I made up a reason. Thank you for requesting and I hope you like it! ~K♡

You pulled out your phone and felt a pang in your heart when you saw that Changkyun hadn’t opened your message. It had been two days since he last talked to you which was odd. Changkyun had been your best friend since you were kids.

When he became a trainee, the two of you lost contact but after he debuted with Monsta X, the two of you reconnected like you hadn’t spent a day apart.

It happened at a fan sign. You bought a ticket, luckily, and flew to Seoul to attend. You were halfway to the stage when you spotted Changkyun. He was smiling at and talking to a fan, signing their album while they told him a story.

After she finished, she moved on and Changkyun took the opportunity to look around, spotting you instantly and his eyes widened when he recognized you. The entire time you were working your way down the table, he threw glances at you until you finally reached him.

“Wow,” he breathed, dropping Korean for your language instead. “(Y/N),” he said smiling at you. “It’s been a long time,” he said, resting his chin in his palm and looking at you with a grin. “You look amazing,” he added looking down as you pushed your copy of their album at him.

He took it and started flipping through the pages of the photobook. Once he found what he was looking for, he started writing. “What have you been up to?” he asked.

You regaled him with the tale of your high school experience without him, navigating the halls you once roamed together until you graduated and went onto university. He listened with interest as you recounted the past few years without him.

He smiled up at you, capping his marker and taking care to close your album and put it back in its sleeve. “Let’s catch up, yeah?” he asked, giving you a wink and handing your album back to you. He took your hand in his and gave it a small squeeze.

“Make sure to look through the whole book,” he said nodding at the album. Before you could ask, you were ushered along to the next member while Changkyun turned his attention to his next fan.

After the fan meet ended and you returned to your hotel room, you pulled out the album and pulled out the photobook, flipping through it to find the members’ messages to you. It wasn’t until almost the end that something caught your eye. Changkyun had written a note at the very back of the book on a blank page.

“I have a new number, but my KKT is the same. Message me sometime,” it read. You hadn’t used the Korean texting app in years, losing it when you changed phones and never redownloading it.

You decided to give it a shot, downloading it and trying to sign in with your own credentials. It worked. You had all your old contacts back, including-- Changkyun.

You clicked on his user and pressed the freechat option. Your thumbs hovered over the keyboard, not sure what to type. You settled for something simple. “Hey, what’s up?”

His reply came quickly.

Kyun [21:42]: hey (: not much. Just got back to the dorms. Wbu? You [21:43]: just chilling in my hotel room. I check out in a couple days. Kyun [21:44]: you don’t leave for another day? You [21:44]: nope Kyun [21:45]: i’m free tomorrow after morning practice. Want to meet up?

You froze. Should you? Wouldn’t he get in trouble?

You must have taken too long to reply because Changkyun sent another text.

Kyun [21:47]: you okay? You [21:48]: won;t you get in trouble for hanging out with me? Kyun [21:49]: probably, but who cares? (; You [21:50]: … okay (:

The next day, the two of you met up around lunch time, grabbing a bite to eat before exploring the city. You wore a black dust mask and baseball cap at the request of Changkyun. “To protect your privacy,” he told you. The two of you spend a whole day out together, enjoying the mild weather.

You parted ways, promising to keep in touch until you moved to Seoul for work.

Months later, you made the move and Changkyun used bit of every free time he had to spend time with you. He called it making up for lost time. You were loving it. Everything was almost as if you never parted.

At first, Changkyun didn’t tell the members about you, wanting to keep it a secret for a while but eventually, they found out and started pressuring him for details. He couldn’t keep you a secret any longer. He told the guys about you and how he knew you.

To his surprise, they encouraged his friendship with you and even extended an invitation to you to come around and meet them and perhaps join them in a movie night, an offer you accepted the moment Changkyun told you about it.

So one Friday night, you got dressed in your comfiest clothes and made your way across town to their dorm. Changkyun met you downstairs and led you up to their dorm. Once inside, you were introduced to the rest of the members of Monsta X.

You had a great time hanging out with them and they enjoyed having you over so they continued to invite you over. Movie nights were a popular thing with your group. Changkyun always sat you between him and Kihyun whom you formed a very fast friendship with.

Little did you know how much your friendship with Kihyun would affect your relationship with Changkyun.

Before long, Kihyun started asking you to go out with him. You didn’t think much of it, since it was kind of the same when you went out with Changkyun. Just two friends hanging out.

After the first time was when you noticed Changkyun’s distantness. You asked him if he was okay and he confirmed he was. He asked you to spend a day out with him and you agreed, needing another day out after a rough week at work.

After going out with Changkyun, he seemed to return to his old self. Until you mentioned going out to get lunch and go shopping with Kihyun.

Changkyun refused to answer your texts and that was where you were at now. Dealing with him being unresponsive.

You were starting to worry so you did they only thing you could think of. You called Kihyun.

He answered on the fourth ring. “Hey, (Y/N),” he said in a cheerful voice. “Hey, Ki,” you replied. “Are you guys home?” you asked. “No, we’re out right now. Well,” he said. “Changkyun’s home.” he added. “He mentioned not wanting to go out,” he said.

You nodded to yourself. ‘He has to be ignoring me then.’

“I was thinking of popping by to see him. Is that okay?” you asked. “Of course!” Kihyun replied happily. “Try to cheer him up, if you can. He’s been acting like a kicked puppy for a couple days now.” You thanked Kihyun for giving you the code to get in and started getting ready to head over.

The commute over was long, giving you plenty of time to think about what you were going to say to Changkyun. Maybe figure out why he was being so distant.

When you reached the dorm, you made your way up, unlocking the door to get in. Once in the dorm, you looked around, noticing that there seemed to be no sign of Changkyun. You made your way back toward his room, the sounds of a computer game growing louder with each step.

You peered into the room through the cracked door and saw Changkyun sitting at his desk, playing some sort of online game. You pushed the door open quietly, watching him for a few minutes. He was cursing and muttering under his breath at his opponents.

It was kind of cute. You decided to get his attention and coughed, clearing your throat. Changkyun jumped, spinning around to look at you. The moment he looked away from his screen, his character died and he swore loudly, rounding on you angrily.

“How did you get in?” he asked, getting up from his seat and crossing the room to meet you at the door. “Kihyun gave me the code,” you said, letting out a yelp when Changkyun grabbed your arm and started to lead you down the hall and towards the door.

“Well, Kihyun isn’t here, so go home,” he snapped, shoving you toward the door, causing you to stumble. You stood up straight and rounded on him. “I didn’t come to see Kihyun. I asked him for the code so I could come see you,” you said, your eyes narrowed.

“But clearly I made a mistake coming here,” you added bending down to slip into your shoes. “(Y/N),” Changkyun started scratching the back of his neck. “Don’t worry,” you said, choking back sobs. “I’ll just go since you clearly don’t want me here,” you said reaching for the handle of the door and turning it.

You had only pulled the door opened a little before Changkyun pushed it shut. You turned to glare at him, finding only his soft expression instead. “I’m sorry,” he said softly. The two of you stared at one another before you sniffled. Changkyun pulled you into a hug, wrapping you in his warmth.

“You’re mean,” you murmured, your voice muffled by his shoulder. He shushed you, hugging you tightly. “I know,” he replied. “I suck. I’m sorry,” he repeated. The two of you parted and Changkyun led you back down the hall to his room, shutting the door behind you.

You turned to face him, watching as he sat down on the edge of his bed, running his fingers through his hair with a heavy sigh. You moved to stand in front of him, reaching a hand up to ruffle his hair. “What’s wrong?” you asked. He looked up at you and instead of answering, he wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you closer, resting his head against your stomach just below your breast.

“I’m an asshole,” he said plainly. You smacked his shoulder lightly. “You’re not wrong, but don’t say that,” you said as you rubbed the spot you hit. The two of you said nothing until something hit you.

“Why did you think I was coming to see Kihyun?” you asked. He shrugged. ‘Nope. That’s not good enough.’ You took Changkyun’s face in between your hands and forced him to look up at you. “Answer me, Kyun. Why did you think I was coming to see Kihyun?” you asked again.

“Because you’re always spending time with him,” he murmured, not looking at you, instead looking off to the side. You narrowed your eyes at him. ‘Was he… jealous?’

“I spend time with you,” you countered and he shrugged. “Lately it feels like you’re all about Kihyun,” he said quietly. You poked his shoulder. “I can’t believe this,” you said and Changkyun looked up at you. “You’re jealous,” you said. The word struck a chord with Changkyun and he got defensive.

“No,” he said. “I’m not.” You smirked at him. “Oh my god, you totally are!” you said. Changkyun growled and grabbed you by the hips, pulling you down past him onto the mattress.

You let out a squeal as Changkyun tipped you backwards onto his bed. “Changkyun!” you said, propping yourself up on your elbows as your best friend hovered over you, his face dangerously close to yours. You gulped, feeling the heat rise in your cheeks as your heart thudded erratically in your chest.

You had never been this close to him before and it was affecting you more than you’d like to admit.

“W-what are you doing?” you stammered, noticing the way Changkyun’s eyes dipped to your lips and then back up. Neither one of you moved nor said a word. ‘What is his deal?’ you wondered. ‘What is he thinking?’ you asked yourself.

Sometimes Changkyun was an enigma to you, doing and saying things to make you think one thing and then turning around and acting the opposite. It was confusing but you got used to it. You were experienced with his weird mannerisms. His cool facade.

What you weren’t used to was this man before you. The one with a stoic face but eyes that burned with the fires of jealousy. Changkyun had never been the type before to express jealousy before. He had never gotten mad at you for spending time with other guys. That just wasn’t him.

The man before you now was exactly that. Someone driven to do things he wouldn’t normally do because he got jealous over you spending more time with another man. What happened to him?

The feeling of Changkyun’s breath fanning over your face brought you out of your own thoughts, reminding you of the situation you were in. You watched as his eyes dipped to your lips again and back up to meet your eyes, flashing a split second warning before he acted.

He closed the distance between you, pressing his lips against yours and taking your ability to breathe away just like that. Your head swam with thoughts but your subconscious pushed those thoughts aside, allowing you to focus instead on what you were doing. You were being kissed by your best friend. So you did the only thing that made sense. You kissed him back.

Changkyun was shocked at himself for crossing the line he said he would never cross but he was even more surprised when he felt you soften under him, your lips moving against his gently as one of your hands moved to grab onto his bicep, squeezing slightly, urging him to continue.

Changkyun slowly laid his weight on you, forcing you down on your back, his hips resting between your thighs. The kiss slowly progressed as Changkyun parted your lips with his, allowing his tongue to slip into your mouth and start exploring as your free hand moved to comb through his hair.

Feeling your nails against his scalp, Changkyun let out a soft moan, muffled against your lips. You tugged slightly, signaling him to pull back a little. The two of you didn’t move, instead stared at each other intensely as you both struggled to catch your breath.

“How long?” you finally asked. Changkyun took a couple of short breaths before responding. “Years,” he answered. You took his face in between your hands. “Why didn’t you say anything sooner?” you asked, studying his face. Changkyun shrugged. That answer wasn’t good enough for you.

“Why didn’t you tell me sooner?” you asked again. Changkyun sighed. “Because I would rather have part of you than none of you at all,” he answered. It was sweet in a self sacrifice sort of way.

You smiled, running your fingers through his hair, pulling him back down for another kiss. “You can have all of me,” you murmured before kissing him again. Changkyun pulled away, staring at you with wide eyes.

“Do you mean that?” he asked sitting back up. You sat up to meet him. After studying his face you nodded. “Yes,” you said. “I mean that.”

Changkyun reached out, taking one of your hands in his. “Like, right now?” he asked and you cocked your head to the side watching as his eyes trailed down to look at his lap and back up. Glancing down you could see what he meant. You could see his growing erection through his sweats.

A sly grin pulled over your lips as you looked back up, meeting his gaze. You nodded your consent before grabbing the front of his hoodie and pulling him toward you, locking him in yet another kiss. Changkyun wasted no time in taking control, pushing you back on the bed, his lips still on yours.

He broke the kiss momentarily to remove his hoodie, revealing his white tee shirt. His lips attached to your neck, kissing along the sensitive skin under your jaw while his hands were free to wander, feeling their way down your sides to your hips and down the outsides of your thighs.

His hands gripped the underside of your thighs, pulling your hips closer against his as he pressed his hard on against your core, earning a gasp from you. You felt him nip at the skin on the side of your neck, running his tongue over the same spot before biting down a little hard, allowing a moan to escape your lips.

Changkyun, incited by your sounds of pleasure, grinded against you again, letting out a satisfactory moan at the friction. You could feel your arousal starting to pool in your panties and if he kept doing what he was doing, you would be soaking in minutes.

Despite never being intimate with him, Changkyun seemed to know your body better than you thought. Or perhaps he was just a quick learner. Whatever the case was, it was clear he knew what he was doing. Changkyun bucked his hips again, pressing his hard member against you and this time, you moaned out his name.

He pulled his head back to look at you, his pupils dilated as he looked into your eyes. “(Y/N)?” he whispered. Your hand moved to the back of his neck, preventing him from pulling away. “I need you,” you said breathlessly. Changkyun couldn’t believe this was happening.

He had fantasized about this for a few weeks now. Ever since he’d realized his feelings and desire for you were real, he’d wanted this exact moment to come but now that it was here, he didn’t know what to do. He froze, staring at you with wide eyes. ‘Shit.’

You sat up, taking his hand. “Changkyun?” you asked. At the sound of your voice, he seemed to come back to reality. His eyes met yours. “Are you okay?” you asked. He nodded vigorously. ‘A lie. He was terrified.’ “Yeah,” he said. “I’m fine.”

You could tell he was not fine. You could hear it in his voice. Instead of pressing him further, you scooted closer to him, almost straddling him. “Do you want to stop?” you asked softly, watching as he considered it. After a moment, he shook his head. “No,” he breathed.

He pulled you in for another kiss, his hands moving to your hips, guiding them against his own. You moaned, breaking the kiss to throw your head back while Changkyun’s lips kissed down your neck. “Lie back,” he said softly and you did, lowering yourself back onto the mattress. Changkyun grabbed the sides of your shorts and slowly pulled them down, pulling your panties with them.

He maintained eye contact as he discarded your shorts, tossing them to the side. His hands rested calmly on your knees before pushing them apart gently, eyes trailing down your body until he stopped at the place where you thighs met. He let out a breath he didn’t know he was holding.

Your cheeks burned as he looked at you and you wanted to move; close your legs, cover yourself, something. Changkyun brought one hand down to trace your lips coated in your arousal and you shuddered at the contact, your eyes fluttering shut as he slipped a finger past your folds to find your clit.

He watched your face as he slowly massaged in circles, enjoying the way your hips twitched and you bucked involuntarily. It wasn’t long before he had you trembling, slowly building up your orgasm. He smiled as you tossed your head side to side, whimpers and moans leaving your mouth.

“Does that feel good?” he asked in a low tone, amusement laced in his voice. ‘Was he mocking you?’

You nodded, biting into the plush skin of your bottom lip. “Mhm,” you moaned, your hips slowly rising and falling to match his ministrations. Changkyun watched in awe as you started to ride his hand, your breath coming in shallowly, uttering soft whines occasionally. He couldn’t have you coming undone so easily.

He slid his finger into your entrance, enjoying the warmth that enveloped the digit. He could only imagine how amazing you would feel around his cock. The thought of sinking his hardened length inside you had him twitching in his sweatpants. He pushed those thoughts aside for later.

Right now, he was focused on your pleasure and making you feel good. Changkyun added a second finger, slowly pumping them in and out of you. One of your hands traveled from above your head down to cup your own breast and Changkyun’s mind filled with ideas.

He slowed his hand, causing you to look up at him. “Don’t stop,” you moaned. Changkyun chuckled, enjoying the amount of control he had over you. ‘Did he ever feel like this?’ he wondered but pushed that from his mind. Even if he did, it didn’t matter. You wanted Changkyun now, not Kihyun.

“Take your shirt off,” Changkyun said, nodding at the offending article. You obliged, taking it off you easily and tossing it aside. Changkyun had to stop and appreciate the sight before him now. You lying on your back, legs spread for him in nothing but a black lace bra. You were stunning.

Changkyun resumed his earlier speed, his fingers moving in and out of you quickly, stopping inside to curl against a spot that seemed to draw out the deepest moans he’d heard yet come from you.

“Fuck,” he swore, enjoying the way you sounded, knowing it was all because of him. “You’re so beautiful,” he whispered, watching the rise and fall of your chest from your labored breathing as he coaxed a climax out of you.

“Please, Changkyun,” you whimpered. “I need you.”

Changkyun smiled, moving to lie on the bed, his head between your thighs. “Soon, baby, okay?” he said softly. “I promise,” he added. You opened your mouth to respond but any words were taken and replaced with a moan when you felt the tip of his tongue against your clit.

He flattened his tongue, running it up and down, over your clit repeatedly before kissing it, sucking softly. You let out a cry, your walls clenching around his fingers. He tried not to smirk as he continued, flicking his tongue against the sensitive bundle of nerves while simultaneously pumping his fingers in and out of you, coated in your juices.

You couldn’t bear it anymore. Your body shook from the build up, unshed tears in the outer corners of your eyes. You just wanted to come already. You voiced your wants to Changkyun who merely chuckled.

“You want to come that bad, baby?” he asked, watching as you nodded frantically. He curled his fingers inside you again, rubbing against the rigid spot inside your walls that had your body trembling. “Do you want to come on my fingers or tongue?” he asked. Now he was getting cocky.

You shook your head quickly. “I don’t care, just please let me come!” you whined. Changkyun chuckled again. “Okay,” he said. He didn’t speak again, instead putting his mouth to better use as he brought you to the brink of orgasm with both his mouth and fingers.

Your body reacted to the overload of sensations by shuddering before you whimpered that you were about to come. Changkyun pulled back momentarily to encourage you. “Do it,” he whispered. “Come for me.” He curled his fingers inside you, his tongue working wonders on your swollen clit, pushing you over the edge and you came with a cry of his name, your body shivering as he helped you ride out your high.

After a few moments, you felt Changkyun pull his fingers out, leaving you empty. He was only gone for a few moments before you felt the bed dip. He settled between your legs, moving them to make space. You felt the tip of his cock graze your entrance and you tried to sit up. “Wait,” you said and he paused, looking up at you with concern. “What is it? Did I do something wrong?” he asked.

You shook your head. “I should return the favor,” you said only to be met with a chuckle. “Maybe some other time,” he said. “I’d rather just be inside you right now,” he said, rubbing the tip of his dick against your slick folds. “Let me know if I hurt you,” he said, giving you a serious look. You nodded to show you understood. Changkyun slowly pushed past your lips, gliding into your wet pussy rather easily.

Or so you thought.

Once the head of his dick was inside you, he started to push further, a slight sting greeting your senses and you hissed. Changkyun stopped immediately, searching your face. “(Y/N)?” he asked. You nodded. “I’m okay,” you reassured him. “Please keep going,” you added.

Changkyun nodded and returned his attention to his length, slowly disappearing inside you. Little by little he slid in until he was fully buried inside. The throb of his member inside you made up for the feeling of emptiness earlier. Changkyun waited as your body adjust to him, feeling your walls contract around him occasionally. Finally you gave him the go ahead to move.

He held your hips in place as he slowly slid out of you until just the tip was inside before slowly pushing back in, drawing out his thrusts in an agonizing pace. “Stop teasing me,” you said after a few moments of this, causing Changkyun to laugh softly.

His grip tightened as he picked up the pace, thrusting into you at a faster speed. You moaned at the feeling of being filled, the earlier sting now replaced with a dull ache. You couldn’t be happier.

Changkyun, on the other hand was elated. He reveled in the feeling of your warm walls tightening around him as he thrust into you, a soft moan, falling past his lips as his eyes fluttered shut. It was undeniably the best feeling he’d ever experienced and being that it was you made it all the more special for him.

Your moans grew in pitch as he continued thrusting into you, the head of his cock hitting at rigid spot he’d felt earlier while fingering you. It seemed like that was your sweet spot and now that he found it, Changkyun was taking full advantage of it. He aimed for it, slamming into you harder, faster, and deeper in an effort to hit that spot, repeatedly. He wanted you to scream his name.

He wanted the whole building to know that he was the one fucking you so good. Not him.

Feeling his own orgasm drawing nearer, he focused on making you come again, his hand slid up your stomach, ghosting over your breast until it reached your neck. He softly wrapped his fingers around your throat, enjoying the way you clenched around him.

He remembered what he’d read about choking, taking care not to press against the front of your throat, only squeezing the sides, restricting the blood flow to your brain. You were still able to breathe but you head started to swim from the lack of blood to your brain, You let out a deep moan, your walls clenching around Changkyun tightly as he thrust into you, deeper than you thought possible.

He loosened his grip, allowing blood to flow once more.That didn’t stop his hips from snapping against yours though. Your entire body was hot, as if you had a fever but you knew you didn’t. You were close now. “I’m close,” you whispered. Changkyun moved his hand from your throat, sliding down your body until he pressed his thumb against your clit, massaging in time with his thrusts.

“Are you going to be a good girl,” he started, watching your face as your body started to shake, particularly your legs. “And come for me?” he added. You nodded, whimpering out a “yes.” Changkyun took this opportunity to push you just a bit further. “Yes, what?” he asked in a husky voice, his own orgasm within his reach.

You looked up at him, your face flushed, looking fucked out. You were a sight to behold. “Yes, daddy,” you breathed and that was all Changkyun needed to send you over the edge. Your second orgasm hit you like a wave, washing over you as you came on his dick with a cry of his name. Changkyun helped you ride out your high by chasing his own. He pounded into you, holding your hips against the mattress.

Not long after your second orgasm, you had your third as Changkyun was going for his. You came a third time with a whimper, begging him to stop. “It’s too much,” you panted, your body shuddering from the sensitivity of being overstimulated.

“I’m almost there,” Changkyun whispered in your ear.

He made good on his promise, and after a few more thrusts, he came with a groan, releasing into the condom he’d put on earlier. After a few shallow thrusts, he stilled, buried inside you as he panted to catch his breath.

After a few more minutes, he pulled out of you and rolled onto his back beside you, removing the condom and tying it off to toss in the trash can.

The two of you lay in silence for a few moments before he spoke. “That was incredible,” he said and you giggled, a blush forming on your face. You looked over to find him staring up at the ceiling. “Yeah,” you agreed. “It was.”

Changkyun turned his head to look at you. “I guess this means that you and Kihyun are--” he started.

“We were never a thing, Kyun. Honestly. We flirted a little but that was the extent of it. We never even kissed or held hands. He’s literally just a friend,” you said sitting up and looking at your best friend.

“I never wanted him, Kyun,” you added. “I wanted you. From the beginning, I always wanted you.”

Changkyun sat up, studying you with excited eyes. “I guess you can have me,” he said with a lopsided grin.

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