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All Of Me
🕷️ kinktober — day 7: breeding kink / creampie 🕸️
pairing: jooheon (monsta x) + reader (afab/fem)
genre: idol!au, mild angst, fluff, smut
warnings: 18+, minors do not interact, explicit smut, established relationship, unprotected sex, creampie, mention of pregnancy (but no actual pregnancy), mention of joo’s military enlistment
word count: ~2.1k
synopsis: you and your idol bf tenderly enjoy one more night together before his enlistment
a/n: dedicating this to my fav jooheon stan @carronpatrick 💕 hope you enjoy it 🫂 also, there’s not much of a breeding kink aspect to this, i’ve realized, so i removed that from the tagline 🙃
posted: october 7, 2023
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So here it was. The day you had been dreading ever since you and Jooheon first started dating. On top of dealing with the hardships of dating an idol—a very successful and famous one at that—you also had to deal with his leaving for military service. He reminded you of it every once in a while, and for the longest time it felt so far away. But now the day had arrived on your doorstep with no remorse, no empathy.
“Don’t look so sad,” your boyfriend tried to lighten the mood as you two sat at the edge of your bed. He had come over to spend the night with you and pick up some of his things from your apartment. He was set to leave for his enlistment two days from now, so this was the last day you had him all to yourself until he would go, “Eighteen months will pass faster than you think. And it’s not like we won’t be able to see or talk to each other.”
“I know,” you put all your energy into speaking with no sign of distress, but your voice betrayed you with a wobble. Jooheon frowned a little, resting his arm around your shoulders as you started to sniffle and tears pricked at your eyes.
“I’ll talk to you as often as I can. That’s a promise. You remember I made you that promise the first year we dated,” he reminded you of that night. Of course, the memory was engrained in your mind like a movie you had just seen yesterday—most of your memories with him were. You recalled you two sitting on the couch, sipping on some beer and eating take-out. He had just finished a media run for Monsta X’s most recent comeback, and he had finally got a night off to spend with you. The topic of his enlistment came up and brought down the mood, but somehow Jooheon always knew what to say to make you feel better.
“_________, I promise, on everything I own and love, that during my enlistment I will use any means and any time I have to talk to you, first and foremost,” even a little tipsy, with his hands jokingly on his chest and in the air (respectively), he managed to say those words so sincerely. You had no choice but to trust his words back then. And even now, you trusted him with everything you had.
“I feel so dumb for crying. It’s not like you’re leaving forever,” you wiped your eyes with the back of your hands, and the smallest smile finally cracked your lips when his laugh sounded from beside you.
“Exactly,” he said, “I’ll be back sooner than you think. And I’ll be sure to set aside lots of time just for us. Just for you,” he corrected himself, pressing a kiss to your head. When you looked up at him, his eyes softened at the redness and teariness in your own. His hand reached up to hold your chin still while he leaned down to give you a tender kiss.
It was a wonder that Jooheon always knew what to say in every situation, but especially without saying anything at all. It was like he spoke with his body language too. Because the kiss he gave you then seemed to whisper it’ll be okay. His other hand holding your waist assured you i’ll always be here when you need me, even if i’m not physically here. The way he rested his forehead against yours after pulling away said i’ll always be yours.
“When you get back-” you started speaking tentatively, and to your surprise, your words came out more confident than before, “-we’re not leaving this bed for a few days, at least. You understand?”
His brows raised and his dimples made an appearance as he chuckled. He nodded, biting his lip subtly before replying, “I was already planning on that. Make sure you have the condoms stocked when I get back.”
As he leaned in for another kiss, your hands were holding onto the fabric of his shirt, feebly attempting to keep him closer, “But I wanna feel you when you get back. Not latex.”
You tried not to smirk against his lips when you felt a low rumble from his chest into his throat.
“Fuck, don’t get me started, _______,” he whined, his hand already going back to your face. His fingers caressed your jaw as his eyes traced between your eyes and lips. Everything in him was begging to have you in that moment.
“Come on, Joo. One more time before you go?” you breathed out against his cheek in between the kisses you pressed to it.
You could feel his breathing getting heavier, and one glance at his lap let you know he was at least considering it. You tested the waters by leaning down and kissing under his jaw, his weak spot. You hummed, “Please.”
Your boyfriend merely groaned in response before he was taking your face in his hands, bringing your lips to his in an abrupt, smashing kiss. He took control easily, you always melted into putty in his hands. You molded to him in any way he manipulated you. He had eased you onto your back, your thighs at the edge of the bed as he continued to make out with you fervently.
Despite how tender and careful he was in his touches, there was an underlying, waiting sense of ferociousness. Like he was waiting for the perfect moment to unleash on you. And you couldn’t wait for the moment to come. You tried to coax it from him, using your fingers to grip at his back. You urged him closer with the rocking of your hips, with the nudging of your feet against his ass. He simply chuckled at your attempts, finding you cute when you were so desperate for him.
He whispered sweet nothings to you as you both discarded your clothing, utters of how beautiful you looked. How good you would feel. How he already couldn’t wait to come back even though he hadn’t left yet. Before the sadness could settle in you again, you were moaning at the feeling of his bare cock resting over your pelvis. His lips peppered kisses all over your chest as his hand pumped his erection in preparation for you. He smiled to himself when you started to move your hips up, quietly exhorting him to fuck you.
“Are the condoms still in the drawer?” he asked you, starting to peel himself away so he could go get them.
You stopped him, hands holding onto his biceps for dear life, “We don’t need to use them. If this is the last time we do this before you go, I want to feel you, Jooheon. Just you.”
Your boyfriend’s dick twitched, and he leaned back down to capture your lips again. He was so whipped for you. His heart skipped a beat when he felt your body pressed up against his. When he heard the sounds you made for him. When he felt how wet you were already. His fingertips swiped up your slit, and he relished in the airy moans you let out before he circled your clit.
“I can’t wait to feel you wrapped around me,” he said, watching your resolve crumble beneath his touch, “It’s been so long since we did it raw.”
It was; over a year, in fact. And it nearly didn’t happen at all. The two of you were getting hot and heavy in his car one day on a road trip, and had gotten to the best part before realizing neither of you had a condom on you. After a minute of panic, you decided to say fuck it and went through with your actions anyway. But you lived in anxiety afterwards. You weren’t really nervous about getting pregnant with Jooheon’s kid, though being pregnant at all did make your stomach sink. But you were more so nervous about tarnishing Jooheon’s career and/or reputation. You wouldn’t be able to live with yourself if you were the cause of such turmoil. Luckily, you didn’t fall pregnant, but you two swore not to do it with condom again until you were both sure that’s what you wanted to do. Now just felt right.
“I want to feel you,” you repeated eagerly, getting impatient. You could feel him lining up at your entrance, his hand still stroking his erection.
“You’ll feel me, baby. All of me.”
Boy, did you. You sucked in a breath as he sunk between your folds, filling you to the brim with his thick length. You watched his face screw up with a disgruntled expression as he felt your tight walls constrict him. He forgot how good you felt like this.
“Holy shit,” he grunted.
You smiled, urging him to start thrusting by pulling on his waist with your hands. Your nails lightly dug into his skin. He hissed while he pulled out, barely keeping his tip in before thrusting back into you slowly. His hips bucked into yours in a growing rhythm. Heavy breaths and the sounds of wet kissing surrounded you two. It was like the two of you made lustful music when you made love. That’s what it always was with him. “Fucking” didn’t sound right to Jooheon. If he was going to have sex with you, he was going to pour in every ounce of his love and appreciation for you that he could muster.
He drilled into you, but his lips were soft and smooth in the way they touched your body, wherever they could reach. He made sure to tell you how good you made him feel and how well you took him. Little did you know that it was mostly because he could feel the effect it had on you. Every touch, every kiss, every word had your insides fluttering, your pussy clenching on him as if he would disappear if you didn’t. In a way, he was going to disappear, you supposed.
“I’m going to miss you so much,” you pouted, feeling that sinking sensation in your stomach as you felt tears welling up in your eyes again.
Jooheon’s hips faltered as he made eye contact with you. His orbs began to mirror yours briefly before he pulled himself together. He continued to thrust into you, softer than before, “I’ll miss you so much more, trust me. I’m gonna think about you every second of every day. Gonna count down the minutes until I can see you again.”
“Joo,” you moaned as you felt your climax building in your lower belly. Your leg muscles were tensing up from the impending sensation.
“Baby,” he whimpered, on the brink of his own release. This was the only bad part of not using a condom; you felt too good. There was no way in hell he could last as long as he usually did. All he could do was hope that you would want round two, and maybe a round three, or four . . .
“Want you to cum inside.”
“I will,” he nodded, eyelids closing tight as he shuddered. He was so close, “Gonna take it all?”
“Mhm,” you hugged around his shoulders, drawing him close until his forehead was on yours. He pressed a haphazard kiss to your nose out of passion, and you chuckled softly.
“Fuc-“ he couldn’t even finish before he was cumming, painting your core. He shook under your touch, his strength wavering under the weight of his orgasm. “Holy shit, that feels so good. You feel so good. I wish you could feel this the way I do.”
Your head was spinning from the way he talked you through it. You could only moan out his name as you came after him, his warmth filling you up sending you over the edge, “Oh my God.”
“That’s it,” he kissed your neck, then he leaned down to hug you properly. It felt oddly nice having his body weight on you, like a comforting blanket.
You would miss this. Not just the love-making, but all of it. Him. You would miss him. It was hard enough being away from him most days due to his job, but having him be unavailable for long periods of time was going to be a form of hell. All you wanted to do was have him like this all the time. All to yourself. You wanted to be able to kiss him and hold him whenever you felt like it. You didn’t want to worry about him up and leaving at any time for any reason. You wanted to have him completely. Was it still selfishness if it was out of pure, uncontainable love?
“Eighteen months,” you didn’t realize you had said it out loud until Jooheon pulled away to regard you with a crestfallen nod.
“Eighteen months,” he confirmed. You prayed that it would be the fastest year and six months of your life.
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Day 4: Kihyun + Changkyun 🎄 Threesome
Kinkmas 2023
Kihyun could hardly remember how you all ended up here, but all was quickly forgotten when drowned in pleasure. And the slick warmth of your tongue sliding over his cock as it filled your gorgeous mouth was more than enough to do the job. He was hardly aware of Changkyun's presence, although the vibrations of your moans and the way your mouth somewhat rattled around his cock as you took Changkyun's dick was enough to remind him. And then his eyes reopened and he was able to again take in the filthy, lovely sight before him. God, he wanted to just lean in and cover every part of your perfect body in kisses, have his hands on every last inch of you. Fuck, was he ruined. Absolutely fallen for you now.
"So fucking tight, baby," Changkyun moaned, once again pulling Kihyun back to reality. He felt like a balloon, floating away into a beautiful blue sky, full of fictional scenarios with you that he knew would never come true, then getting yanked back down to earth, to reality. But reality was feeling more unreal with each passing second. He realized the repeated chanting of your name he was hearing was spilling from his own lips, and without warning, he's pushed over the edge, shuddering and covering your mouth in his cum. A chuckle from you pierced through the blissed out ringing that filled his ears, and his eyes refocused on your face.
"Oh shit, I'm sorry," he stumbled, fumbling for something to clean you up, feeling so guilty the second he sees your skin glistening with streaks of white, your plush pink lips glossed with his cum.
"'S alright," you giggled, your soft tongue poking out to lick your lips clean, although that was only a fraction of what painted your skin. "Just a little warning next time, yeah?"
"Yeah, yeah, God, I'm sorry..."
"What, done already, Kihyun?" Changkyun teased with a dark laugh of his own, shoving his cock deeper into you, biting hard on his lip, and making you moan as Kihyun clumsily wiped at your face with the fabric of his previously discarded shirt. Holding your cheek and watching your face contort in pleasure as you got railed was driving him absolutely mad, and as desperately as he wanted to, Kihyun didn't know if he could keep going. He was afraid if he did, there would be no turning back and your friendship would be ruined forever. "Can't say I blame you," Changkyun continued. "I know how good she is with her mouth." God, that was an understatement if Kihyun ever heard one. "Just let me know if you wanna switch." Switch? Like...he could fuck you? You'd let him fuck you? Kihyun didn't know why that hadn't really occurred to him as a real possibility, but now that the cards were on the table, his lust took the reins from his logic and the words spilled out before he could even process them.
"Hell yeah I do."
That almost made Changkyun laugh out loud. "Oh, now he's confident." Changkyun stopped and pulled out, pulling your hips back to sit you back down at his side. His hand slid down your bare back, settling on your ass with a squeeze. "You hear that, baby? Now that he might get to be inside your pussy he's found his words."
You got onto all fours and crawled across the bed towards Kihyun. "No...those words have been there." You knelt in front of him and curved your hands over his shoulders. "For a long time. Haven't they?" Your question came out soft and gentle and felt rhetorical; he could tell you knew he liked you, for a while now. You brought your lips close to his but didn't let them touch, just brush slightly, feeling the electricity between you. Kihyun's breath was shaky, uncertain, but thrumming with lust all the same. "I know you think about me," you said, threading a hand through his hair and raising goosebumps over his entire body. "You wanna fuck me, Kihyun?" You whispered sensually, hoping to let him forget the other man in the room, if only for a moment.
He swallowed hard and nodded, gradually earning his confidence.
"Then do it."
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IM CHANGKYUN - CONFESSION
he's just chill
was probably enjoying being single until he got a glance at you in a hotel he was staying at for vacation
boi was hooked
he tried to follow you in the midst of the hotel bar's crowd
then, he caught up to you
grabbing your wrist and twirling you around as the music was matching the atmosphere between you two
that's when he truly fell for you
yeah, cliche but its the romantic side of kyunnie, c'mon!
so from there, he tried to ask you out
you didn't have anything tying you down to say no to him, so you said yes (i swear if you'd say no to him grrr)
starting from that night, you two always went out on dates
he was trying to get to know you and you the same
and everytime, he falls for you even harder
he'd become clingy and would start to joke and tease you
you could say that from all those dates you had with him, he had built up his confidence to really ask you out to court you until you agree to become his
hed probably realize that when he's on a date with you tho
then hed suddenly say, "oh y/n, i have somewhere else i need to be"
you'd be shocked because of the speed when he ran out the doors
youd be there dumbfounded and just paid for the bill and went home
After a few weeks, hed be out of reach most of the time
Yeah, another cliche romantic stupidity, but how else can Changkyun prepare if you're going to keep buzzing his phone
So, he has no choice but to turn it off frequently within the whole week
Also, for sure he's going to choose to talk to you rather than achieving his main goal to surprise you
And then, he called
You were surprised to see his name with the ringing on your phone
You answered it and he told you to come to the hotel where you first met, but this time, the event hall
You knew it was an event, so you went there all dressed up, right for the occassion that awaited you
When you got to the doors of the event hall, you looked around the room
Flowers were scattered, lights were dimmed, only the fairy lights remained on
And in front of you was a carpet leading to the man behind all this
IM CHANGKYUN
you started walking towards him and he did too
You both met in the middle of the isle-like way, now staring intensely at each others eyes
You could feel the love that Kyunnie has for you, that luring stare, the agaped lips, and his whole outfit just matching everything
As you observed him, breaking the staring contest you two had, eyes wandering to his hands
From observation, you could tell that he's nervous
You took his hands out of initiative and carressed them
He couldn't talk, so you tried to guide him
"So, what were you going to say to me?"
"Uhm, uhhh...i- i"
"You?...what?"
"Damn it! I like you y/n!"
"Yeah, seems like it"
"Do you not like me too?" Boi would start to have tears in his eyes, so far from the character that he wants to embed in your mind
"Is this why you were not answering my calls and messages?" You tried to avoid the question, somehow teasing IM because you were seizing the moment on him
"You're avoiding the question, you must not like me back...that's okay I can just pack up and you can bring home the food i prepared and maybe can we just go back to being fri-"
You cut him off, making his eyes widen and body frozen
"Screw it, stop talking! I like you too!" You shouted and kissed him intensely like you were so pissed from his babbling
Within the kiss, you could feel his hands go through your hair then on your neck and another to your waist, pulling you closer
You both then broke off with the kiss and gave each other reassuring smiles that this wasn't a dream, this was real
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A Little Jealousy
Request: I HAVE SO MANY REQUESTSSSSSS T_T But I don't wanna be greedy or anything so . . . Please pick one of the following for MX! 4, 7, 9, 11, 15, 16, 19, 20. I literally could not pick one! I am okay with ANY of these, but I'm really curious to see them. I asked for Kihyun last time, so any other member this time please! <3 Maybe Minhyuk, because my heart misses him so T-T
Prompt:
7) "I'm not jealous!"
16) You and your bias kiss to prove you don't have feelings for each other.
Pairing: Monsta X Minhyuk x Reader
Genre: Fluff
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A low whistle greeted you as you walked into the living area.
"You look hot," Changkyun growled from his spot by the window. He was laying on the floor, shirtless, sunning himself like a lizard.
"You look hot," you laughed in return. "Like temperature wise. Why are you laying in the sun?"
"Hot water's out," he muttered. "I became a Changkyun-sicle trying to wash up."
You shook your head before plopping on the couch. "Where's Min?"
"Likely incurring the wrath of winter," he grumbled. As you continued to stare at him, he motioned toward the hallway. "It was his turn to shower."
That explained the high-pitched scream you heard while you were getting dressed.
As if being summoned by his name alone, you heard a door down the hall creak open, and footsteps pad out. Stumbling into the room with you, Minhyuk scrubbed a towel over his still damp hair. You tried to keep your eyes focused on his face, but it was difficult when all he was wearing was a pair of pajama pants slung low across his hips.
"Y/N," he hiccupped in surprise, immediately dropping his towel to cover his torso. The tips of his ears were turning redder by the minute. "I thought you had left."
"Nope," you croaked, trying to clear the sight of Minhyuk's body from your mind. "My Lyft driver is stuck in traffic."
"Right," he nodded, sidestepping toward the other side of the room. Reaching into the coat closet, he pulled out a hoodie and yanked it over his head. "I was too busy being naked to mention it, but you look gorgeous."
"Thank you," you said, unable to maintain eye contact. Minhyuk was always the first to dish out a compliment (or his opinion in general). His words had an easy way of causing you to blush, whether he was poking fun or genuinely gassing you up.
"Where are you going looking like that?" he asked, dropping onto the couch beside you.
"I have a date," you said quietly, still refusing to look up. It had been a long time since you had actually been out with someone, let alone someone you were hopeful about. "Changkyun introduced me to-"
"Who?" Minhyuk cut in before you could finish.
"Hyungwon," Changkyun hummed dismissively. "Boy has no game."
"Hyungwon!" Minhyuk gasped.
You turned to look at him, furrowing your brow. Changkyun and Minhyuk circulated the same circles and had mostly the same friends. You had assumed that if Changkyun offered to set you up with someone, Minhyuk would approve as well. Not that you needed his approval...it just...would have been nice.
Your relationship with Minhyuk was something you could brag about. He was such a passionately good friend that even his quirks didn't ruffle your dynamic. He was loud, energetic, and a shock to the system for many, but those were the people that didn't get to see him in his quiet moments. He was so soft and sweet. It was hard to grapple with the intrinsic need to cuddle him and simply take care of him.
"That was the name I said, yes," Changkyun sighed, glancing up at his friend as well. "What's the problem?"
"W-well," Minhyuk struggled. His brain was working overtime. "He's not dateable! Like at all!"
"Name one reason."
"Okay," he hummed, thinking. Launching up from the couch, he exclaimed, "He smells bad!"
"Oh, come on," Changkyun laughed. "He does not smell bad."
"He does!" Minhyuk insisted, beginning his pacing.
You were shocked that he was acting this way. Normally, both Changkyun and Minhyuk were supportive of almost all of your endeavors. Amazingly, that seemed to not include dating.
"Min," you laughed, shaking your head. Your eyes followed him as he walked back and forth. "Why are you acting like this?"
Changkyun sat up instantly, grinning mischievously. "I can tell you why."
Minhyuk paused his steps and shot a glare in the younger man's direction. "I just want what's best for you, Y/N!"
"Oooor," Changkyun purred. "He's jealous."
Changkyun's words landed like a slap. You were stunned by the possibility he presented. There was no way that Minhyuk could be jealous of you seeing someone else. That just wasn't like him.
Or you assumed it wasn't. Thinking back, you hadn't been in a serious relationship since your friendship had started. He was very protective of your time together and... well, protective of your attention in general.
"I'm not jealous!" Minhyuk groaned, pinching the bridge of his nose. "What reason would I have to be jealous?"
"Maybe, and try to follow me here," Changkyun smiled. "You like Y/N."
Your mouth popped open in surprise as Minhyuk looked around the room, panicked.
"I love Y/N," Minhyuk nodded, avoiding eye contact. "We all do."
"Noooo," Changkyun chimed. "We do love Y/N, but you loooove Y/N."
"For fuck's sake," Minhyuk muttered, covering his eyes. "Stop trying to stir the pot! There is nothing to be stirred!"
"Oh contraire," Changkyun chuckled, living for this moment. "I think your reaction is proving that there is plenty to be stirred."
You looked from Minhyuk to Changkyun and back again. Mouth suddenly dry, you tried to find words to add to the conversation. "Is...is that true, Min?"
Minhyuk didn't bother uncovering his eyes as he groaned. "Of course not, don't be ridiculous."
Part of you wilted at his statement. You had never really thought of Minhyuk in that way, but now that it was presented, you couldn't say it wasn't appealing.
Changkyun watched you carefully before turning back to the older man. "Prove it."
"I'm sorry," Minhyuk sighed, dropping his hands. "Prove what?"
"Prove that you don't have feelings for Y/N," Changkyun insisted.
"And how exactly do you expect me to do that?" Minhyuk grumbled, eying you with a pout.
"Kiss," Changkyun prodded. "Kiss Y/N and prove that you two don't have feelings for each other."
"That's stupid," Minhyuk scoffed. "Y/N doesn't want to-"
"I'll do it," you chirped, heat immediately radiating across your neck.
"See, they don't want to-" Minhyuk halted, having realized what you said. "You'll do it?"
"Sure," you continued, uncertain of what had gotten into you. "We'll just kiss and that'll be that."
"Right," Minhyuk said carefully. "That will be that."
"What's a kiss between friends?" Changkyun mocked. Waving his hands through the air, he motioned for you to stand.
Moving unsteadily to your feet, you crossed the room to stand in front of Minhyuk. Bared before him, you suddenly felt ripped open. The realization that you hoped he had feelings for you was dizzying. You were willing to let him in. He could have you if he wanted.
But did he?
Rolling his eyes, Minhyuk finally directed his attention to you. "This is silly."
"So silly," you said dumbly, glancing up at him through your lashes. You couldn't help but notice that his breathing had turned shallow.
"We don't have to do this," he whispered, his brows drawn together. "If you don't feel comfortable-"
"I want to," you interrupted. "Gotta prove your innocence, right?"
"I have nothing to prove to him," Minhyuk grumbled, glaring above your shoulder at what you could only suspect was Changkyun and his shit-eating grin.
"Then prove it to me," you said quietly.
Minhyuk's gaze latched onto you again. Sucking on his bottom lip, his eyes tunneled deep into yours, trying to reconcile his next move. You lifted your brows, waiting in silence.
After a few more seconds, Minhyuk's hands crept slowly up your arms. Sliding over your shoulders, they came to rest on either side of your neck, his pointer and thumb splayed across your jaw. Giving him a short nod of reassurance, you watched as he drew closer, and placed his mouth lightly on yours.
There weren't fireworks, but this kiss wasn't meant for that. It was meant to be questioning. It was meant to be soft and shy.
Taking a deep inhale through his nose, he pulled away again to exhale. Keeping his eyes closed, he set his forehead against yours. "Every butterfly that has ever existed are now all in my stomach."
You let out a breathy chuckle before pulling away from him. Opening his eyes, he looked at you questioningly. His fingers remained wrapped around your neck, not eager to let go.
"Min," you whispered. "Kiss me."
It took him a few moments to register your words before he began nodding to himself. Leaning in again, he pressed his lips more firmly against yours. Reaching up, you gripped his hoodie in your fists and pulled him even closer. You opened your mouth to the kiss, realizing you were both smiling as Minhyuk staggered against you.
There were the fireworks. For as bright of a person as Minhyuk was, it was unsurprising that his kiss made you see stars. Everything that had been unsaid over the duration of your friendship was being poured into his zealous affections.
Dropping one of his hands from your jaw, he wrapped an arm around your waist. You tilted your head back, attempting to get a better vantage for the kiss. Your lips seemed to melt together, tongues working in sync, with small giggles erupting from either of you at any moment.
Changkyun loudly cleared his throat, causing both of you to jump. Minhyuk dropped his face into your shoulder and let out a chuckle. "I completely forgot we weren't alone."
"You're about to be," Changkyun laughed, pulling himself to his feet. "I have to text Hyungwon so he's not ghosted."
You winced, turning to look at Changkyun. "I'm so sorry. I-"
"He'll live," Changkyun grinned. "This is much better. I love being right."
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Noise Complaint
Pairing: Wonho x Male reader
Genre: Smut, enemies to lovers/hate to love (no plot just vibezzzz)
Summary: Your new nextdoor neighbor, Wonho (Lee-ho) is a loud, inconsiderate gym rat. He keeps you up all hours of the night with his seedy escapades and you're sick of it.
Word count: 2,014 (2 pages)
T/W: aggression, physical violence
It was 4am and you had work at 8, yet rest was as far from your reach as the sun would be once it rose.
Short hours.
You had short hours to get some much needed sleep. But no matter how hard you’d tried, you hadn’t been able to reach the REM state and it was all thanks to your obnoxious, ridiculously muscular neighbor, Lee-ho.
For the third time this week, giggling voices and blaring music, followed by high-pitched moans had kept you wide awake. Usually, after one or two rounds with whatever girl he’d picked up scouring city night clubs, the mewls and slaps and yes daddys would subside, and you could finally drift. But tonight, he seemed to have endless energy. You heard his date come four times. Back to back.
It was almost 6:30 by the time they wore themselves out.
You’d barely slept. At the office, you struggled to keep your eyes open, staring through slits at the charts on your computer. The project manager noticed you nodding and called you into her office after the meeting. As head graphic designer, you were expected to oversee and execute this assignment—because securing this client would ensure you a raise next quarter, but the arrival of your new neighbor had thrown a wrench in your performance.
She threatened to take you off the project and her disappointment was all you could think about on your commute back home.
In the apartment lobby, you pressed the button on the elevator console so hard it nearly jammed.
“Sup bruh.” You whipped your head around and there was Lee-ho, all 6 feet of him, donned in gym wear and sipping on some colorful drink. You clenched your teeth.
“Hey,” you mumbled back with listless regard.
The elevator doors opened and Lee-ho walked gingerly ahead of you. Before he could step inside however, his cell slipped from his pocket. As he bent you couldn’t help but notice his butt: firm, round, muscled. You tore your eyes away and carded your hair. Inside, the music was soft and unobtrusive. The exact opposite of Lee-ho.
“How you feeling?” he asked, plunging his hands into his pockets.
“Tired.”
He snorted. “Oh yeah, me too.”
“I’m sure you are.” You glared at him, slightly envious of the angle of his jaw, of how much sharper it was than yours. And envious also of the broad span of his chest, his neat features, his lips, his hair. He was by all accounts, an objectively better looking man than you and this only added to your irritation.
“What d’you mean by that?” asked Lee-ho, quirking his brow. He must have sensed your frustration because now he was folding his arms, closing up. You didn’t care.
“You know the walls that separate us are paper thin, right?”
“Yeah, and?”
The doors slid open on your floor. “I can hear everything. All the time.” You stepped out before him, stalking down the hallway.
“My bad, dude. I’ll keep it down,” he shouted after you. There was a smug air about his tone and you ignored him as you shoved your key into the lock. It was only 7pm but you were exhausted. After a quick dinner of leftover pasta, and an even quicker shower, you went to bed, desperate to get back the hours you’d lost. You drifted in minutes, sleeping soundly, until loud music and moans yanked you from your dreams at 2am.
You leapt from the bed, pulling on a robe, not bothering to tie it. It took less than two minutes for you to reach Lee-ho’s door. You pounded on it furiously, on and on, until he swung it open. For a moment, each of you stood silently observing one another. He was fully nude, sweating and cupping his genitals as his eyes swept over you. They lingered on your chest, you noted, then trailed up to meet your gaze. Despite your robe, you felt suddenly bare, and exposed. Quickly you tied it, covering yourself from him.
“What the fuck, dude?” said Lee-ho.
“Keep it down.”
“Yeah and what if I don’t?”
“I’ll write a formal complaint. You're violating code of conduct with this shit. Some of us have actual jobs, you know?”
“I have a job.”
“Gym bro influencer and fuckboy does not an occupation make.” This was rude, and uncalled for. But you were sleep deprived. Lee-ho's shoulders slumped down a measure—he appeared somewhat diminished in the face of the insult and you almost felt bad for him. Your eyes fell on his abs however, and then, without meaning to, dipped even lower, catching a glimpse of what was too large to be completely covered by his palm. Even his cock was better than yours—he didn’t need your pity. Without waiting for a retort, you turned and stormed down the hall.
Back in your bedroom, the beginnings of an erection tugged at the tender flesh between your legs. And by the time you lay back in bed, you were rock-hard, and aching.
In the morning you shaved and contemplated calling out, but you really couldn’t afford to. At work, you tried to concentrate but all you could think of was Lee-ho, of his throbbing head, peeking up from behind his hand in the middle of the doorway. You didn’t like men. At least you thought you didn’t. You’d had a few girlfriends in the past and once or twice thought about experimenting with a guy back in college but no one ever drew you in. No one ever attracted you the way—
Enough, you weren’t doing this. What were you thinking? You weren’t into dudes and especially not ones you despised as much as Lee-ho. He probably never had to work for anything a day in his life. Just had to show up and collect everyone's praise and adulation.
Prick.
Back at the apartment, you took the stairs to avoid crossing paths with him. Thankfully it was Friday, and you could catch up on your shows without feeling guilty for missing the sleep that was so hard to come by lately.
After dinner and a shower, you binged a season of a new show on Netflix, and dozed off halfway through. But a short while later, a sharp knock on the door jolted you awake.
You shuffled to it, half-dazed. Waiting on the other side was Lee-ho, glaring a hole through your forehead.
“You know, you’re a real asshole?” he declared.
“Could say the same about you.”
“What you said the other night—you don’t talk to people like that. I want an apology.”
You scoffed and made to shut the door. But he stopped it, forcing it open. “Get off the door and fuck off,” you clipped.
“Or what?”
Impulse and anger drove you to shove him, which was stupid. His arms alone were twice the size of yours. He shoved you back and you stumbled into your apartment. Lee-ho stepped over the threshold, letting the door slam behind him. Then his hands were on you again, crashing into your chest. It knocked the air from your lungs. Enraged, you swung and missed. He caught it and wrapped his hand around your throat, pinning you against a wall. His face was inches from yours as he strangled you, but slowly, his grip loosened. Each of you were panting. He smelled expensive, like Tom Ford—the scent filled you, clouded your head and senses. His breath on you was warm, his lips resting short inches from yours. He brought them even closer, until the tips of your noses were grazing.
“What are you doing?” you whispered.
“I—I’m not—I’m straight but…your…” he trailed off, hand sliding across your chest.
“You wanna fuck me, that it?” Neither of you said a word, only stood there, gazing, panting. Then your hand traveled down, until it landed on his crotch. You palmed his cock, and found it was already hard for you. After the other night, you couldn’t get it out of your mind. Once it was in your mouth, he made the most helpless sounds, cupping your head and guiding you as you swallowed it again and again.
“Fuck, your throat feels s-so good,” mewled Lee-ho. You fought against your gag reflex, getting harder each time he shoved it in, down to the hilt. Your eyes watered. You never thought the taste of cock could turn you on this much. Women were lovely and all but this was something else entirely. It was like satisfying some primal urge you never knew existed until now. You squeezed his balls gently, sucking him all the while. He came in minutes and stood over you shivering as the orgasm rippled through him.
You rose, wiping your mouth with the back of your hand. Lee-ho dropped to his knees, pulling down your boxers. He took you in his mouth and it felt like the world stopped spinning. His tongue swirled around the tip, one hand cradling your heavy balls, the other gripping your ass, a finger seeking the rosebud. He tried to slip it in but you panicked, bucking away like a spooked horse.
“I thought you said you were straight?” you whispered.
He popped your cock from his warm mouth. You twitched as he smirked up at you. “Chicks like it sometimes. I figured you might wanna give it a try. Feels tight though, got any lube?”
You hesitated, wondering what it would be like to have his finger circling inside you. There was nothing but heat and silence as you stared down at him. “In the bedroom,” you said, breathlessly.
As you lay on your back watching his chiseled body shift in the dim light, he slathered the lube you kept in your bedside drawer onto his middle finger. Then he drizzled some over your erection, spreading it with long strokes.
“Fuuuuuck,” you whined, arching at the pleasure, at the way he gripped you.
“You like that?” With this, he slid a finger inside you, taking it slow. The pressure had you arching even more. Once he eased you past the initial pain, all you could do was moan and claw and look down at your rock-hard cock as he pumped you in two places, at different paces. In the front he squeezed tight, giving you fast, steady strokes, but in that pulsing spot between your cheeks he worked you soft and deep, taking his time as his finger explored your depths. The pressure was glorious, and you felt your entrance contracting around him. “You’re dripping for me,” he cooed. You looked down at yourself as he gripped the base, a long rope dangling from the tip onto your stomach. He licked it, dragging the pad of his tongue along your abs, then swallowed you whole. After a few hard sucks he pulled back, finger still buried in you, coaxing out spasms you couldn't control. Fuck he was so attractive, you never thought a man could make you feel this good.
The next moment, you were shooting ropes in the air, convulsing under him and fisting the sheets as he drained you. He let you pant there, chest heaving, before taking your length back into his mouth. He sucked and finger-fucked you through your sensitivity, ignoring your loud moans and cries. You asked him to stop but you didn’t mean it. You wanted more and he gave it to you. All night. After your third orgasm you could barely stay conscious.
Lee-ho crept beside you, watching as you shivered your way through the leavings of your latest high.
“I’m s-sorry,” you muttered between waves of it, “about the other day. You’re right, I shouldn't have spoken to you like that.”
He chuckled. “It’s fine. I’ll be quiet from now on, promise.”
You couldn’t quite keep your eyes open, and drifted then, still tingling from what he'd done to you. Your rest went uninterrupted for the first time in weeks. But when you woke, Lee-ho was gone.
From then on, the noise had stopped, just like he'd promised. But a few times a week, just before bed, there came a knock at your door, and a smirking, half-naked Lee-ho waiting on the other side of it.
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Keep your eyes on me {Dom!Ceo!Bada lee x Sub!F!Reader}
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Warning:Smut,slight angst,degrading,kink,jealousy,fingering,mommy kink,slapping,cursing,cum play,pet names (love,slut,whore etc.) and just straight up filthy smut.
A/N:Enjoy my hard work! 💗
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You were seated on a chair in the waiting room of the building owned by your girlfriend,the ceo.Earlier you got a message from Bada that told you to get ready and come to her building because she was taking you to meet her friends.
Sure,you were nervous but you also kept on asking her to take you to her friends and she was finally taking you.You were scrolling on your phone when Bada’s assistant came up to you,
“Ma’am,Mrs.Lee wants you in her office.” She said politely. “Yeah of course,I’ll be right there.” You replied as you walked past the lady.
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You finally reached her office and as you opened the door you saw your hard working girlfriend,knees deep in her papers. “Baby?” You said almost above a whisper.
Her head shot up at you as her lips curled up in a smile that made your heart melt.You walked up to her and she said, “You look wonderful,my love.” Her words made you slightly blush and she noticed,which made her giggle.
“You ready to go? I’ve been wait for ages.” You said as you stroked her hair.She put her hands around your waist,stood up and said, “yeah sweetheart,sorry for making you wait so long.Let’s go.” She then pulled you into a kiss,a passionate one. “It’s no worries.” You reassured the taller.
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You guys arrived at the house,a large one.It was where all of Bada’s friends would usually hang out.You got out of the car as you fixed your skirt,Bada put her hand on the small of your back and followed you into the house.Bada knocked on the door and a very pretty women opened the door.
“Hey,how are you?”
You finally recognized the familiar voice,it was Lusher.Both her and Bada would always talk on the phone and you heard her voice a lot.
“I’m good,how are you?” Bada replied as she hugged her. “I’m great.” Lusher also replied as she welcomed you both in. “Oh! And this is my girlfriend that I’ve been telling you about.” Bada said as she put her arms around your shoulders. “Hey,I’m Y/N,it’s very nice to meet you.” You introduced yourself as you stuck out a hand for it to be shook. “Hi,it’s wonderful to finally meet you,you know Bada has been talking about you none stop.” Lusher gladly shook you hand as she joked,which got out a chuckle out of you.
‘She seems nice.’ You thought to yourself.
Bada introduced you to the rest of her friends: Chocol,Monika,Aiki,Halo and Redlic.They were all extremely nice and welcoming except for one person,
Redlic.
She seemed so bitchy and somewhat rude with you,but with the other she was super sweet and caring.
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It had been an hour since you guys arrived and all was well,but Redlic has been giving you weird looks from here to there.
‘What the fuck does she want from me?’
You thought to yourself but you were snapped out of your thoughts when you felt Bada grab your thigh with her veiny and large hand.She was so attractive,the way her veins popped out her neck as she was speaking.
You got bored so you grabbed your phone and started scrolling.You looked up to see Redlic walking towards Bada and sitting close to her on the armrest.
She was very touchy with Bada,she was basically all over her.You looked at Bada’s hand that was still resting on your thigh and you shoved it off.Bada suddenly looked at you but then continued her conversation with Redlic.
You decided to distract yourself by texting one of your friends,you saw that they had sent some funny messages to you and you giggled a bit.
“Okay,I think it’s time we leave.” Bada suddenly spoke up as everyone started whining and begging her to stay for a little longer. “Come on,just stay her for a little more,it’s been a while since we hung out.” Monika said. “I know,but I have work tomorrow and we have a long night ahead of us.” Bada replied as she looked at you with her last words.You both said your goodbyes and headed out of the house.
“Get in the fucking car.” Bada basically commanded you,you were too afraid of saying anything since it would add much more heat,so you just stayed quite.
The car ride was silent when you spoke up, “Why was Redlic all over you?” Your voice was full of anger.You waited for Bada’s answer but she remained silent. “Answer me!” You suddenly shouted,making the older sigh.
“She’s just a friend,you were the one giggling at your phone the entire time.” Bada said calmly. “It was just my friend,nothing more.” You said as you rolled your eyes. “So was she!” Bada snapped at you. “Then why was she basically fucking you with her fingers,huh? She was so touchy with you.” You snapped back at her. “We’re just close friends,Y/N.Get that inside your fucking head.” Her grip on the steering wheel tightened.
The rest was just silence as both of you had nothing to say to each other anymore.You remained silent because you were afraid,but Bada stayed silent because what she had for you in bed would speak so much more louder.
You both arrived and entered your shared house.The first thing she did was pull you towards her and pin you up against the wall.
“Do you really think I’m fucking anyone as good as I’m fucking you? So fucking pathetic.” She said before smashing her lips onto yours.Your lips loved in sync when she bit your lip,you lightly moaned at her action and she took it as an opportunity to shove her tongue in.
Her tongue played with yours when she stop,pulled away and moved her mouth to your neck.She bit on your skin once she found your sweet spot,you whimpered and whined uncontrollably.
Bada was the type that could break you and build you back up from nothing,and that’s exactly what you wanted from her tonight.
She suddenly stopped her action and you whined,making her smirk. “Let’s take this to the bedroom,yeah?” She said as she grabbed your hands and pulled you towards your shared bedroom.
Once you two arrived she stopped in front of your bed and sat down. “On your knees.” Bada demanded as held herself with her hands behind her.You shamelessly and immediately dropped onto your knees,now looking up at her with wide eyes.
She leaned down and caressed your cheek,her thumb brushing over your bottom lip.Your breath got stuck in your throat just because of her touch.
“So needy for me,already?” She chuckled lowly when she saw your cheeks flush at her words. “Please,mommy.” You said almost above a whisper. “Please what? Use your words.” She replied as she leaned back,already knowing what you desire,just wanting to tease you a little.
You remained silent as you didn’t know what to say or do. “Don’t make me say it again,love.Spit it out.” Bada said as she cocked an eyebrow up. “Please let me pleasure you,I want to taste you please.” You said all in one breath,almost like if you’d die if you didn’t get what you wanted.
A smirk grew on Bada’s face,that’s how you knew it would be a long night. “Fuck,you’re so pretty when you’re all desperate and pathetic like that.” Bada said,her words running a shiver down your your spine.
“Undo my pants.” She said so boldly and you almost immediately complied.You undid her pants and slipped them down with her underwear,making them pool around her ankles.
You start licking at her folds as she keeps on groaning,that’s how you know you’re doing good.You thrust your tongue inside of her cunt as she jolts her hips upwards.Bada gets a hold of your hair and pushes you face more towards her heat.
The whole time you kept eyes contact with her which just turned her on even more.She moaned out your name as you felt a wet patch appear on your lace panties.
You got shy even though you were eating the older out and you looked away when she suddenly said, “Keep your eyes on me.” Bada kept on moaning as she felt your tongue play inside of her cunt.It drove her insane at jaw innocent with others,but as soon as she got you into bed you would turn into a horny and submissive slut,her favorite.
“Oh fuck baby,mommy’s gonna cum all in your mouth and you’re gonna take it like a good slut would,isn’t that right?” She said as her grip tightened,you nodded your head and hummed which made her buck her hips upwards.And with what,her pussy shot white strings of liquid all inside your mouth,you swallowed and after that you kept on licking her heated hole to get all the excess cum.
“Come here.” She said as she let go of your head and patted her thigh and you climbed onto her lap,now straddling the older. “I think you did such a good job tonight,maybe you deserve a reward,what do you think?” Just her saying those words made you all shy and nervous,you hid your face in your hands. “Come on,tell me what you want me to do to your pretty body.Yeah,princess?” She continued as her hands ran all over your body.
You couldn’t say anything as you were very shy,but Bada wasn’t going to play that game. “Don’t get all shy on me,just a second ago your mouth was all up on me like a slut.Why the sudden switch up?” She said as she slightly gripped onto your ass.You whined at the force of her grip and she her smirk grew bigger,you finally got the courage to speak up.
“I want them inside of me.” You said as you looked down at her fingers.
“Oh yeah?” Bada said cockily before she grabbed you and threw you onto the bed,now hovering above you.
She left small sucks and kisses all over your neck before removing your underwear, “Lace? You horny slut.” She said before she threw them somewhere inside of the large bedroom, “Please go hard.” You breathlessly said and all she did was stare at you,chuckle and said, “open your mouth.” You obediently did as you were told and she stuck her fingers inside of your mouth.You licked and sucked all around them before she pulled her fingers out of your mouth.
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Her slender fingers thrusted in and out of your cunt at a fast speed,it was inhuman-like.You moaned and whimpered as she whispered dirty things into your ear which turned you on even more.Bada stuck a third digit inside of your throbbing hole and that was when you felt a knot inside of your stomach.
“I-I’m…cum…please.” You managed to say in between moans.
“Not until I say so.” She said as she glared at you.
”Please,m-mommy.I’ll b-be the best g-girl for you.” You were amazed at how you managed to even form a proper sentence.
“Since you’re so nice.” She said with a chuckle following her words. “Cum for me,princess.” She said as she increased the speed of her fingers.
You finally let yourself go,with her riding out your high as it came down.Your back arched and your head was thrown back as the warm liquid was sprayed all over Bada’s hand.
She pulled out her fingers,scooped up some excess cum with her fingers and put them into her mouth. “Mmm you taste so fucking good.” Bada said as she swirled her tongue all around her fingers,tasting every bit of you on her fingers.
She eventually leaned down next to you as she hugged you,now your head onto her chest. “Thank you,mommy.” You said as you felt her plump lips on your forehead,kissing you ever so gently. “You’re welcome,love.” Bada replied as you were drifting off to sleep before she said, “Wake up,I never said I was done.And like I said,
we have a long night ahead of us,princess.”
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A/N: Thank you so much for reading,I know i took a long time to post another imagine,but I was extremely busy.Love you all. 💕🫶🏻
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POV you're on a videocall w/ Shownu
#not to be a y/n fanfic writer#monstaxedits#shownu#mx7net#unfortunately there are no credit links since these are from his IG stories#and he removed his screen protector during his 🫧live today#but these shots still had his screen protector :(#e.g#e.w#monsta x#mx
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Hi! I was wondering if you're taking requests? If so could to write some yandere + smutt stuff with Wonho? (If you're ok with it, could you try to write something really dark?)
Oh yay Wonho! Sure thing ☺️
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A little Jealousy ❣️🔪
Yandere!Wonho x fem!reader
Warnings: 18+ , smut, yandere, violence, extreme jealousy, unprotected sex, possessiveness, fingering, overstimulation, light knife play, threats of violence, DUB CON
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Your boyfriend was an interesting guy. Although he’s a fairly big muscular man, Hoseok gave off the impression of someone that could be taken advantage of. Someone that will just let things happen. Perhaps that’s the Pisces in him. But you knew that wasn’t the truth. He is very sweet and loveable but he’s also very obsessive. Sometimes he loved a little too hard and is easily jealous. This paired with his size made him very scary and you often tried to stay on his good side. But that’s not always possible.
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Thinking back on it, you probably should’ve done more to stop it. Then again, you had been drinking a little, so your judgment could be impaired. But your boyfriend didn’t seem to care because here you were, in the passenger seat with tears rolling down your cheeks as you waited for him to get in the car. So what was your crime?
Well for starters, you had gone out with Wonho and his friends. Changkyun had invited you both and the rest of the friend group for a game night and some light drinking. After going out for dinner, you all came back to his place, pulling out the drinks.
It was in the middle of a game of uno that a lightly tipsy Changkyun was making more suggestive comments. The others saw it as light fun, not taking it serious. But your boyfriend didn’t see it that way. This playful flirting only made him even angrier when you playfully flirted back. At some point he got in between you both, his arm slamming on the table you were all playing on, he was facing his friend.
“Hey! You’re cheating!” Minhyuk called out laughing.
“Yeah… there goes our game.” Hyungwon said sarcastically while shrugging.
But Wonho paid them no mind.
“What’s up, man?” Changkyun said casually, looking up at the man.
Now your boyfriend wasn’t one to confront people like this, especially his own friends so this surprised you.
“Do you think this is funny?”
Changkyun looked at him confused and shook his head. “What are you talking about?”
“Do you think this is funny?!!” He repeated, now yelling and slamming his hand to the table again. This caused you to jump back and alerted all his friends at the table. Suddenly the fun atmosphere was gone.
“Hey baby-”
“Shut up!” He interrupted you, causing you to back up. The others got up from their seats and hyungwon went over to you after seeing how stunned and hurt you looked.
“Hyung, you can’t-”
Before hyungwon could finish, your boyfriend cut him off and glared at him. “Shut! Up! This little shit thinks he’s so sly! Flirting with my girl!”
“That’s not what I was doing! We’re just having fun” Changkyun tried reasoning.
Wonho grabbed him by the shirt and lifted him up before Shownu stopped him.
“Stop it!” He said sternly and Wonho complied, setting the youngest back down. The others were stunned to see him act this way.
“In the car….” He said, not looking directly looking at you, but you know who the message was for.
“But-”
“Now!!”
You quickly grabbed your bag and head out the door, ignoring the others who tried to stop you.
And now here you were, sitting in the car, cold and tears coming down your cheeks. It probably hadn’t been that long but you felt like you’ve been waiting in that car forever. You didn’t know what was going on inside, just assuming that your boyfriend was getting in a heated argument.
Soon he came back, slamming the car door as he came in. You only looked down at your hands as he started driving. It was an awkward ride. No one said anything but you could see just how angry he looked.
Once home, Wonho grabbed your arm and pulled you inside, you almost tripped over some steps but he was pulling you so hard at you would’ve continued being dragged along with no issue.
“Now you’re gonna listen to me.” He said, pushing you to your knees. “I don’t appreciate you being a little slut with my friends!”
“I wasn’t being-”
Suddenly Wonho kicked you in the stomach, causing you to topple over in pain.
“Why would you do that?!” You cried.
“I’m sick and tired of everyone taking advantage of me! You think you’re so slick?! Well you’re not!!”
He kicked you again, causing you to cry out before he left to the kitchen. You tried getting up but your gut was sore.
He came back with a small but sharp knife and you backed up as soon as you saw it. “Baby…? What are you doing…?”
The man crouched down to your level as you backed into the wall and held the knife to your chin.
“I’m not your baby.” He said bluntly. “I’m older, so try again.”
“Sir… o-oppa…?”
He nodded lifted to your feet then grabbing both your wrists in one hand.
“Bab- oppa please! I’m sorry I made you angry!”You were resisting but he continued dragging you.
“Get over here…” Wonho said, getting frustrated as he threw you to the bed, hard enough that you bounced right off to the floor.
You squealed as he grabbed you from the floor by your arm and laid you on your stomach, bending you over the bed.
“You’re gonna learn your lesson little girl.” Wonho said, almost laughing. This was terrifying and you couldn’t turn around to see what was happening.
He was unbuckling his belt and you looked to the side, noticing it being thrown along with the sound of his pants dropping. Before you could say anything you felt your pants being yanked off along with your underwear.
“O-oppa…” you’re voice was shaking, now deathly afraid of him. “W-what-”
Suddenly you felt a sting to your ass causing you to nearly scream.
“Shut it! You’re mine and I will do whatever I fuckin please!” He yelled.
He grabbed the knife from the nightstand and held it to your bare thigh. “Make any movements I don’t like and… well…” he paused and lightly cut your thigh causing you to cry out in pain. It was shallow enough to be nothing too serious but enough to draw just a little bit of blood. But it still hurt all the same since your thighs were pretty sensitive. You were trying to stay still but you were still shaking as he pulled off his boxers. At this point you were going to comply, you needed to really.
Wonho grabbed your arms and pinned your wrists to your back before rubbing his cock to your pussy. You breathing hitched as you felt him suddenly enter. “O-oppa-…”
“Hush baby. Let me do what I do best. I know you want it. Your such a slut for cock.” He replied smugly as he started thrusting. “Looks like you’ll take anyone’s cock…”
You weren’t exactly ready for that; you were still very tight although you found yourself almost feeling some pleasure in this sick punishment.
At this point you were being railed into the bed, you yelled out at first in pain but now in pleasure as you were getting violently fucked dumb. He was holding your wrists so tightly behind your back that they will definitely be sore afterwards.
“Oppa!” You panted.
“I know what you want.” He said, slowing down a little before reaching his hand down to your clit. He was violently rubbing it with his fingers, causing you to cum with a loud moan of his name. He also came.
For a moment you were relieved, thinking this was the end and he got all his anger out but this was before he suddenly flipped you around with his hand to your throat. He was choking you pretty hard and you felt really dizzy and disoriented, but before you could pass out he’d let go, then do it again. As he did this, he continued rubbing your clit, overstimulating you even more to the point where you’re crying and practically squirt.
He let go of your throat for a moment, letting you breathe and cough a little. You were weak and exhausted and of course, very sore. You could barely keep your eyes open and were in a daze.
“Please sir… no more…” you panted weakly.
Wonho grabbed and pushed you to the floor on your knees, you could barely hold yourself up.
“Do it…”
You weakly sat back on your ankles and grabbed his cock. It was huge and you knew you wouldn’t be able to fit it in your mouth completely. You took it in, sucking lightly and slowly bobbing your head. This is before Wonho grabbed your head and started thrusting, fucking your throat hard that it was causing you to constantly gag. You then slumped over after nearly choking on his cum.
Wonho grabbed you by the shoulders and laid you on the bed. At this point you were too weak to do anything and your boyfriend liked you like this. Your legs were spread and knees lightly raised.
“We got to lay some new ground rules…” he said, hovering over you. You could barely focus on him.
“First, don’t talk to any boys! I don’t care if they’re my friends or any of your once friends.”
You could barely nod but suddenly tensed up when you felt the tip of the knife at your thigh.
“Y-yes sir!” You replied quickly, closing your eyes.
“Second, you’re my baby… therefore I have to be with you at all times.”
“O-oppa-…” suddenly you were cut off by an intense feeling between your legs, causing you to gasp.
“Understand?!” He said sternly, now rubbing your clit again with his fingers.
“Y-yes sir!” You cried out, still feeling very overstimulated.
He stopped for a moment and smiled in satisfaction.
“Third… no talking back to me.”
“Y-Yes sir…” you said weakly.
“If you break any of these rules, you will be severely punished. Got it?!” He emphasized the last part and rubbed harder on your clit.
“Yes sir! Yes!” You cried out, your hips bucking a little. You were about to cum again.
“I’m glad we’ve reached an understanding…” Wonho said with a smile, rubbing your clit for the last time, watching you fall apart again when cumming. You were shaking and too weak to move.
Wonho then gently lifted you up and placed you further up the bed so you head could be in the pillows.
“Your my baby girl…” he said to himself as he watched you fall asleep.
“And I’ll kill anyone that gets in the way of that…”
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Ngl, this one was a challenge. Wonho is like a soft bear. But I did my best 😅
#kpop#kpop x reader#kpop smut#kpop imagines#fanfic#wonho smut#wonho x reader#monsta x wonho#monsta x#monsta x hyungwon#changkyun#wonho#yandere#monsta x yandere#monsta x smut#monsta x angst#wonho scenarios#wonho fanfic#kpop x y/n
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Secrets
Summary: Your sweet boyfriend, a man who can’t get up when a cat sits on his lap and knows you like the back of his hand. Is more than just the sweetheart he is?
Fluff, Angst?, Mafia au, Secrets, Established Relationship au
Word Count: 1,968
Secret mafia boss! Hyungwon X Reader
[Mentions briefly: Minhyuk]
[A/n: @jinkoh and I couldn’t stop thinking of mafia boss! Hyungwon. And I absolutely had to write our thoughts into a fuller story. So please enjoy our brainrot~ And Kebbi, I hope this fulfills your brainrot as it did mine~ Lastly: thank you for checking over this, Kebbi! I appreciate it sm 🥺💖]
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Like every other Wednesday since you started dating Hyungwon, you’re heading to meet him at the cafe where you had your first date. And now you both meet up there before walking around a bit before heading to one of your homes and watching movies together. You get outside the cafe entrance to see him walking out with your two coffees in his hands. He smiles as he hands you yours, “I got you your favorite~” You grin and thank him before sipping on it. He wraps his arm around your shoulder, “So, how’s my baby been?” You smile, “I’ve been okay.” He pouts, “Just okay?” You sigh, “Do you remember that debut I told you about before?” “Of course I do. What about it?” “They’ve raised my rate by another twenty, and I was going to use that extra money to buy some records. And you’d think I’d already have paid it off by now, but the interest rates have been so high.” He lets out an “Oh,” and you look over at him, and he says, “I’ve dealt with horrible lenders before. It’s hard to hear you going through the same thing.” You shrug, “I suppose it’s okay, it’s just twenty bucks. Maybe by my next bill, I’ll have it paid off!” He smiles and clicks your coffee cups together, “Heck yeah!”
You smile, “So, how has your business been going?” He hums, “We have more money coming in now, and that’s nice.” You agree, and he leads you to a park bench, “Why do we always seem to end up at this bench?” He gives you an eye smile, “You know why.” You laugh, “It’s where we met.” He removes his arm around your shoulder to hold your hand in his. You lay your head against his shoulder, and he leans his head on top of yours. You chat quietly, taking in the early afternoon air. His phone rings, and he parts from you, “Do you mind if I take this?” You shake your head no, and he gets up from the bench and discusses in hushed whispers.
You wait for him to return, and he has a small pout playing on his face, “I have to go…” You pout back and go, “No, it’s our only day together until our date next week on Saturday…” He nods, and you get up from your seat. And he goes, “They really need me there. But I promise I’ll make it up to you.” You cross your arms over your chest, and in a faux stern voice, you say, “You better.” He laughs and kisses your forehead. You hold up your pinky and lock them, and he presses your thumbs together. “I promise.” You kiss his nose, “I know you will. I love you.” You let go of your hold. And he pulls you into a tight hug, “I’ll see you later.” You smile as you hug him tightly back, “You will.” And with that, you part ways, much too early for your liking, but you shrug when duty calls you must attend.
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When you sat in your debt collector’s office the following day, pulling out the cash to pay him, he told you, “Your loan is paid in full. You don’t owe me anything this month or after.” You couldn’t believe your ears, “What?” He shrugs and goes, “Actually, I owe you some back pay.” You blink at him, trying to process it, “Huh?” And he pulls out a small yellow envelope, “Yeah, you’ve paid over a grand more than you owe.” He must be out of his mind! He just raised the rate last week! You scowl, “You’ve got to be kidding me.” He shakes his head, “I wouldn’t.” You shake your head, “No. Tell me what the catch is.” “There is none.” You glare, “Let me talk to your boss.” His eyes get big, “No one ever talks to him.” You shrug, “Well, I’m not just anyone. I want to know why you’re forgiving my loan.”
He sighs, giving up, “Okay, but I warn you, he didn’t give me an explanation either.” You look at him, baffled, “What do you mean?” He shrugs, “He walked past me, looked at my records, and recounted them. He threw out your file and told me that your loans were forgiven. Then he gave me a thousand to give back to you.” You huff, “That doesn't make any sense.” He sighs, “You and me both.” “Can I please speak with your boss?” “I guess.” He has you follow him through the several-story building. As you approach the top floor, he says, “I’ll warn you again. He won’t tell you.” You sigh, “Well, I at least have to try.”
He opens the door to the seventh floor, walks over to the entrance of the penthouse office, and knocks. You hear a loud voice boom, “What do you want?” Your debt collector’s voice is weak as he says, “Someone is asking you to explain why you forgave their loans.” A gruff voice says, “Come in.” Your loan shark goes in and gestures for you to follow him. The person is holding a newspaper with their legs kicked up on the desk without a care. He puts his newspaper down, and that’s when you see him. He’s wearing a long leather jacket, with leather pants and steel-tipped boots. He must have yelled at the guy to “Get out” because your collector is scampering out past you. But all you can see is that your once soft and sweet boyfriend is now your debt collector’s cruel and rash boss.
In a blur, he’s up from his chair and standing before you, tucking your hair behind your ear, “How did you get here, dear?” You want to be angry. You want to be livid. But you're at a loss for words. How is your sweetheart a loan shark boss? He never specified his business, but this is what he does? He waits for you to gather your thoughts, and you ask, “Why didn’t you tell me?” He gives you a tight-lipped smile, “This isn’t the type of secret you tell someone you wish to keep safe.” You sigh, you find that so sweet and kind. Just like the Hyungwon you’ve always known. But he’s different? He has a commanding air around him now. And if looks could kill, your debt collector would have been dead. Yet here he is, trying to protect you from his truth to keep you safe.
He waits for you to say something, searching your eyes for questions so he can answer them. With another minute of staring into each other’s eyes. He asks, “Would you like me to explain it over coffee?” And you ask quietly, “Will you explain everything?” He nods, “Everything you wish to know.” He looks over at his coffee pot, “Would you like to do it here or at our place?” You look around the room. It feels suffocating, “Our place.” He puts his hand out to you, and you carefully take it, wondering how this is your man. As you reach the main door, the rain starts pitter-pattering as your heart has since entering his building.
He grabs an umbrella from a stand, and outside the door, he opens it, shielding you both from the rain. “So um, are my loans really forgiven?” He nods, “Yeah.” You ask, “And the grand?” “Backpay, you were right. You've already paid off your loan. He was making a profit off of you.” “Is that why your business has been so great?” He laughs, “No,” and nudges you as he says, “Well… Maybe a little.” You shake your head at him, “Have your ‘lenders’ forgiven other loans?” He nods, “Yeah.”
He opens the door to the cafe and shuts his umbrella. You hear a bubbly voice go, “You two are never here on a Friday. What a pleasant surprise!” Minhyuk smiles as he goes, “Usual?” You nod with a small smile, and Hyungwon says, “Bring them over to us. I’ll pay later.” He nods, and you head to a booth in the back. “Are you sure you want to know more?” You nod, “I want you to explain everything.” Minhyuk comes over with your coffee. Hyungwon says something softly to him, and he quickly exits, changing the open sign to closed.
“Is he a part of this operation, too?” He nods, “A different faction. He just does this job for fun. He’s really a florist. But we’re on the same sort of team.” You sigh, “Damn, even our coffee guy.” He laughs, “You don’t seem to be taking it as hard now?” You shrug, “Well, honestly, I’m not sure how to take it. My soft sweetheart is a hardened criminal.” He rubs the back of his neck, “Yeah…” You put your hand over his hand that’s resting on the table. “I have no reason to fear, right?” He shakes his head, “I’ll never put you in harm’s way.”
You nod, and after a pause, “So, are you really a mafia boss?” He laughs, “In my faction, yeah, but there is someone above me. He’s a good guy, though.” You hum and ask, “I was wondering… Is it common for you to profit from people’s loans?” He grimaces, “Yeah… But I usually catch the loans when their time is up.” You tilt your head, “Why didn't you catch mine?” He drinks a sip of his coffee before brushing a hand through his hair, “I’ve been more focused on being with you than checking on the little details.”
You shake your head, smiling at him, “So, did you evaluate everyone’s?” He wrinkles his nose, “Not yet.” You sigh, “Won…” He pouts, “It’s partially on you.” You cross your arms over your chest, “But it’s because of me that you remembered a part of your job.” He sighs, “You have me there.” You ask, “Shouldn’t you be doing monthly checks?” He nods, “It’s actually bi-weekly checks because of how many we have, so it’s easier to spread them out across the month.” “And what day did you usually do these?” He averts his eyes, “Wednesdays.” You shake your head at him and tease, “Ditching your duties to be with little ole me, huh?” He laughs, “Exactly, I’d much rather be with you than in that stuffy room.” You nod, “Me too.” He smiles and flips his hand over to hold your hand in his.
You sigh, “I didn’t expect to see you today…” He laughs, “Same here. I didn’t want you to find out like this.” You squeeze his hand after sipping your coffee, “It’s okay. It’s better than finding out when your guns are blazing.” He laughs, “Yeah, I guess so.” You fiddle with his fingers, and he asks, “Are you still okay with dating me?” You squeeze his hands, “Yeah. You’re different from what I expected, but I’m content with that.” He brings his lips to the top of your hand, “I’m glad I love you.” You smile, flip your hands, and kiss his hand, “I love you too.”
You sip on your coffee for a while. Just taking it all in before a question pops into your head, “So when will I get to meet the rest of your crew?” He sighs, “I knew you were gonna ask that.” You wait, and he goes, “Whenever you wish, my dear.” You smile, “Okay~” He looks over at the clock in the building, “Technically, it’s quitting time now. Would you like to make up for yesterday?” You smile, “I thought you’d never ask.”
You leave after paying and waving goodbye to Minhyuk, who yells to Hyungwon, “You better flip the sign over!” Hyungwon laughs and does as asked before heading to your place to finish your belated date.
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Requests Open
Heyo everyone, it’s that time I start opening requests because I’m starting to run out of ideas 😭.
So if you have any requests just drop me a message but there are some pointers so please make sure to read this post fully.
This page has mainly tomorrow x Together, Stray and Enhypen with only one or two stories about Wooyoung from Ateez so far.
I will write the group I list bellow.
❦ ENHYPEN
❦ Ateez
❦ Tomorrow x Together
❦ Stray kids
❦ Seventeen
❦ BTS
❦ Exo
❦ Monsta x
(For the time being please do not request for any other idol group, soloist or actor)
For story types I will write anything
Smut (excluding NiKi absolutely not. so don’t even try and ask me to write smut for him)
Fluff
Comedy
Friendship
Romance
Angst
Idol x reader x idol
Long and short stories
I do not do idol x idol sorry.
When asking me please be specific on the story type and who you want me to write about with a short description/summery so I can get an idea of what to write.
I will ignore messages that only have eg: “yeonjun x reader” or “Soobin x reader smut”
That’s about it, I look forward to your requests. Have a great day Xx.
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Stargazing
🕷️ kinktober — day 8: choking 🕸️
pairing: changkyun (monsta x) + reader (afab/fem)
genre: non-idol!au, smut
warnings: 18+, minors do not interact, explicit smut, established relationship, kyun sucks his own fingers, choking, unprotected sex, vaginal penetration, creampie, pet names: ‘babe’, ‘baby’, ‘naughty girl’ (all for reader), kyun slaps reader’s ass once
word count: ~1.8k
synopsis: you and your boyfriend discover a kink of yours 🤭
a/n: me while writing this > 🫨🫨🫨
posted: october 8, 2023
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“You really couldn’t wait until we got to the shower, huh?”
“I’ve been waiting since we left this afternoon, so no. I can’t wait any longer,” your words came out half-muffled as your lips pressed kisses to the skin of your boyfriend’s newly-exposed chest. His collarbones, neck, and pecs were getting all the love you could give them, and he couldn’t help but smile. You were so desperate for him. He loved when you got like this.
“If I knew you’d be like this, I would’ve fucked you before we left.”
You let out a soft whine that had him biting back a laugh. Changkyun had told you he had some quick errands to run which included stopping at his workplace for an hour or so. You offered to tag along, knowing you had nothing else to do for the day. But what you didn’t sign up for was being forced to go throughout your entire day watching your boyfriend saunter around in the most simple, yet hottest outfit he could wear. Tattered jeans and a white, sleeveless muscle top that showed off his sides and drooped low enough on his chest to show the top of it. He also had a black beanie that hid his fluffy hair, and to top it all off, a chain that dangled around his neck. There was nothing particularly extravagant about the look, but he looked like a model to you. And you made it very clear to him how much he was turning you on.
The knowing glances. The pointed compliments. The not-so-innocent touches. The lustful confession of how horny he was making you. He had told you in the car to prepare for when you got home, insinuating that he would take care of you during a shower, and you couldn’t wait. It all boiled down to you two making it through the front door and instantly pouncing on each other. You had managed to pull off his shirt as you made it into the bedroom, but you just couldn’t hold out anymore.
“So needy,” he smirked.
His eyes closed for a moment as your lips trailed back up his neck and to his jaw. He reached up, clutching your chin to bring your lips to his ravenously. Low, grumbling sounds echoed from his chest as he kissed you. Your waist was pulled in close to his by his other arm, and the next thing you knew your back was against the wall. The back of your head bumped lightly against the hard surface behind you as you continued to make out passionately.
Your hands plucked at his clothes, urging him to strip, or at the very least, free his cock that you needed so badly. And your mouth watered at the sight of it alone. You had seen his length countless times, but it never failed to send arousal pooling between your legs every time. The things it could do to you. The things it has done to you. You were buzzing with anticipation.
“You’ve already got me so hard,” he breathed out, catching your gaze briefly before you both watched your hand beginning to stroke him. Small moans and whimpers of your name graced your ear, making you grin. You loved when he moaned your name.
“Good.”
Your boyfriend bucked into your grip, attempting to get some more friction. His tip was starting to leak with precum just for you, and as it made a mess on your hand, you itched to have him inside of you. Fortunately, Kyun was having the same thoughts.
“Turn around for me.”
No hesitation. In seconds, you had swiveled around, facing the wall of your bedroom. You waited, rather impatiently, hips swaying back a little as if to urge him to enter you already. But all you got was his hands on your ass, rubbing the bare skin before landing one, nice slap against your right cheek.
“Kyun-“ you warned him, but got a snarky chuckle in response.
“Sorry, babe, I couldn’t resist.”
“Just fuck me, please,” you whined, “I’ve been waiting all day.”
“Really? All day?” he continued to tease you, both verbally and physically, as he pumped his cock behind you. You could feel the head of it bumping against your cheek, leaving behind a spot of wetness on your skin.
“Yes, all day,” you had a hint of aggression as you confirmed your horniness yet again, if only for the amusement of your boyfriend. A moan freefell from your parted lips and your body jolted forward slightly at the feeling of his fingers swiping up through your lips, collecting your arousal on his fingertips. He smiled to himself as he brought them up to his mouth, sucking on them.
“Just for me,” he said it, not as a question, but as a statement. He didn’t need to ask. He knew it was all for him. It was always for him. Nobody else. “Are you ready?”
“Kyun, if you don’t fuck me in the next ten seconds-“
“Alright, alright.”
He cut you off, his hands grabbing a stern hold of your hips as he thrusted into you slowly but deeply. You felt your breath escape you in one gasp and you quickly braced yourself, placing your palms against the wall in front of you before you could smash your face against it. Once he knew you were secure, he began pounding into you just how he knew you would want it. Hard. Fast. Deep. Yet, careful. He only thrusted into you as much as he knew you could handle, and he kept it just soft enough that you wouldn’t be smushed against the wall in an uncomfortable way. Even when he noticed your breasts getting squished against the hard surface, he made a point to ease you back against his chest.
“How’s that, baby? Just what you wanted?”
You nodded, fingers gripping but unable to catch anything on the smooth wall while his dick brushed the spot inside of you that you could never reach on your own.
“This what you wanted all day, huh? For me to fuck you good? You should’ve just asked.”
His breath tickled your ear, making your head tilt, but he simply nudged your head to the other side before he placed kisses along your neck. Your body continued to bounce with every push of his hips against your ass, and almost every push caused a groan or a whine or a moan of his name to expel itself from your pretty lips. He couldn’t get enough. His fingers found homes all over your body, becoming nomads that roamed the terrain of your skin. The curves of your hips. The expanse of your stomach. The valley and swells of your breasts. He cupped them, his cock twitching within your walls as he felt your hard nipples underneath his palms.
“Fuck, I love you,” was muffled into the space below your ear before he kissed it. He left more kisses along your shoulder, but paused when he felt that familiar sensation building deep inside of him. His grip on you tightened, his arms restricting you even more than before. One arm wrapped around your midriff while the other snaked closer to your chest.
“Kyun, oh my God,” you moaned as his thrusts grew deeper. He was grinding himself almost strategically, his erection hitting you exactly where you needed it. You screwed your eyes shut for a moment as the warning signs of your orgasm appeared. Your heated skin. Your tensing muscles. Your bated breath. The warmth in your tummy.
And it all came crashing over its apex when his hand slid between the valley of your breasts, past your collarbones. His fingers reached up to the column of your throat. You didn’t even have a moment to prepare yourself before he was adding pressure to it, causing a small feeling of panic to brew in your mind. It quelled itself soon enough, once you remembered that this was Changkyun. He has never hurt you, and would never hurt you. Still, he had never attempted choking you before, so there was an exhilaration you had never experienced before. You hadn’t gone even ten seconds with restricted air before he was letting up again. And by then you had already came.
“Did you like that?” his voice was deeper than before, rumbling with a newfound sense of lust. He didn’t mean to choke you. Honestly, he didn’t. As soon as he realized what he was doing, he stopped, but he also noticed that you had came—hard. Your pussy was still clenching around him like crazy when he spoke, “You naughty girl.”
“Stop,” you whined, knowing he was teasing but still feeling a small sliver of humiliation from his words.
“It’s okay. Everyone has kinks. I just didn’t think you liked getting choked out,” he reached up with the same hand that had asphyxiated you, tilting your face towards his so he could look you in the eyes. Your noses were merely an inch apart, “You did like it, didn’t you? Cause you came pretty hard.”
“Mhm,” you admitted it weakly, but you didn’t feel as shameful when he smiled and pressed a kiss to your lips that grew hungrier by the second. He had been still since you came but now he was shallowly and slowly thrusting again. The faintest of whimpers mumbled from your lips as the kiss became sloppier.
“You want more?” he grunted against your lips, getting an eager nod in response.
A low, animalistic moan from Changkyun’s lips met your whimpers as his hand rested against your neck again. This time the pads of his fingertips felt like heaven as they naturally fell into the dips below your jaw. Your skin felt like velvet under his palms. And when he added just enough pressure, you could hear your heartbeat pumping in your ears louder than ever. Little bursts of white spots sparkled among the black abyss behind your eyelids. You moaned, but no sound came out. You gasped for air, but no oxygen met your lungs. Your walls clenched around your boyfriend’s cock. He shivered as his hips stuttered, and he came inside of you, secretly loving the feeling of both of your climaxes leaking down his balls and your thighs. He lowkey loved making a mess with you. Besides, you were going to join him for round two in the shower anyways.
As he released your throat from his hold, you sucked in a gulp of air, filling your lungs with its necessities. Changkyun’s thumb soothed the space just between your collarbones while he pressed his lips lovingly along the side of your neck, “You’re so hot.”
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Goodbye, Goodbye, Goodbye
Warnings: Miscarriage, Depression? Angst? (Let me know if there's anything else I miss)
A|N: Based on the song, "Bigger Than The Whole Sky" by Taylor Swift. I hope you guys like this one, I've been having writers block 😭 I did cut some parts of the song out. I recommend hearing the song while reading this. Let me know what you guys think.
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No words appear before me in the aftermath
Salt streams out my eyes and into my ears
Every single thing I touch becomes sick with sadness
'Cause it's all over now, all out to sea
"I'm sorry for your loss, Mr. and Mrs. Hong."
For the past two hours, that sentence has been replaying in my head over and over. I sit up on the bed, and my hands begin to tremble. My breathing uneven, my head falls onto my hands, and my vision blurs. Uncontrollable sobs pour out, and then I feel the warm arms of my husband's wrap around me. Josha pulled me into him, and I could feel his body shake as he tried to control the tears that threatened to spill. He holds me close to his chest and kisses my temple. No words were said as we both sit there crying over our beloved loss.
"I'm so sorry, Josh," I cry out. "It's all my fault, I'm the reason why our baby isn't here with us. I'm the reason why we lose everything because everything I touch gets sick."
"Don't say that," he cries. "None of this is your fault. Do you hear me? None. This happens, and it's out of our control. So please, my love, do not blame yourself."
I wrap my arms around his neck as he tries to pull me impossibly closer to his chest, and tears consume us once more.
Did some bird flap its wings over in Asia?
Did some force take you because I didn't pray?
Every single thing to come has turned into ashes
'Cause it's all over, it's not meant to be
So I'll say words I don't believe
I entered the room where Joshua and I spent most of our time getting ready to welcome the new edition into our family. I walk up to the crib where our child would've slept in, tears spilling in the process, and I wipe them away. I look at the dresser where the ultrasound was displayed in a tiny frame. My fingers gently run across the wood and onto the photo.
'Mommy is so sorry, baby. It's my fault that you are not with us. I haven't had the chance to at least hold you in my arms that were supposed to protect and love you, my little angel, but I do love you so much.'
Tears stream out of my eyes and down my cheeks. I hold the photo in my hands and place a kiss onto it. I put the photo in it's place and walk out of the room. I close the door and head to my own. I lay in bed as the tears continue to fall. I feel the bed dip behind me and I'm pulled into Josh's chest. I could feel him place kisses on the back of my head. I turn in his arms and look at him, eyes red, and swollen. I wipe his tears away as he does for me. I place a kiss onto his plump soft lips and rest my forehead against his.
"I know what you're thinking, and it's not your fault, love. They know it isn't your fault either."
I sigh and nod my head as a silent okay. He pulls me to his chest once more. My eyes flutter shut and sleep engulfs me.
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
You were bigger than the whole sky
You were more than just a short time
And I've got a lot to pine about
I've got a lot to live without
I'm never gonna meet
What could've been, would've been
What should've been you
A month has passed since the horrible news, our family and friends would visit us. Seungcheol and the rest of the members stopped by with food and drinks. I sadly smile and head to the kitchen. I pull out the drinks for them and place them onto the counter.
"Hi y/n," Jeonghan says.
"Hi Hannie."
"It's been awhile since I've seen you smile," he states, but carefully contines as if he doesn't want to cause me pain. "I hate to bring up this topic since I know it's very sensitive and fresh, but how do you really feel?"
I sigh as I look at the counter, I could feel the tears, but I keep them at bay. I slowly breathe in and out. I turn to look at Jeonghan and I see a mixture of worry and sadness in his facial features.
"I still feel as if it's my fault. Shua says it isn't, but I still can't help feel this way."
"I understand, I mean, no words will make you think or feel otherwise. But what he says is true, it's not your fault, and we all love you. We are all here for both of you. I hope you know that."
"I do, Hannie." I sadly smiled. "It's just hard to live knowing that I've never got to see their face, hold them, and give them kisses. It's not fair that I loved them so much, and they were taken away from me."
Jeonghan pulls me into a hug. "You'll both be okay. You both will have another opportunity one day to be able to love another child of our own again. It's going to take time to heal these wounds, but we are here for you." He says once more as he pulls away. I smile at Jeonghan and wipe my tears.
"Thank you, Hannie."
"Let me help you with the drinks."
He grabs a couple of bottles, and I do the same. I entered the living room and found the members spread out on the floor passes plates and food. I smile and go to sit next to Josh. Josh looks up at me and smiles but fades away once he sees my face.
"Are you okay? What's wrong?"
"Everything's fine," I said. "I was just talking with Jeonghan."
"Are you sure you're okay?" He asks once again.
"Yes," I say with a smile.
Josh looks at me again and smiles. He places a kiss on my head and pulls me close to him. The rest of the night is filled with laughter and smiles.
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
You were bigger than the whole sky
You were more than just a short time
And I've got a lot to pine about
I've got a lot to live without
I'm never gonna meet
What could've been, would've been
What should've been you
White roses fill the backyard garden. Family surrounding both Joshua and I as we held a small black box containing a yellow onesie that would've been our little angel's. Tears rolled down my face, Joshua held out a tissue for me, and I dapped it onto my cheeks and let out a shaky sigh. I look back at Joshua and let out a small thank you. He holds my hand and places a gentle kiss on my knuckles.
Joshua and I walked up to the sliver stand that was surrounded by the roses. I kiss my fingers and place it onto the headstone. 'Our Beloved Child, Angel Hong'. Sobs spill out and go on my knees with the help of Joshua. He soon follows, and we hold the box and place it onto the ground. Hands grabbed the soil, and we placed flower seeds once it was completely buried. I hold my face in my hands as I continue to sob, and I feel my mother help me back onto my feet. She holds me close to her and places kisses on my head. My dad rubbed my back, trying to soothe me. My siblings stand close to me as they cry. I lift my head up from my mom's shoulder and look towards Joshua. His mom holds him, his uncle handing him a tissue and his members looking at the ground.
Joshua looks at me and lets go of his mother as we make our way towards each other. He wraps his arms around my waist, and I wrap mine around his neck. His face buried in the crook of my neck, and he placed a kiss. We stayed there for a while, holding each other, he pulls away and placed a kiss on my lips.
"Our Angel will be watching over us now," he says. "My love, I haven't said this in a while with everything that has been happening, but I love you so much."
Tears well up in my eyes, and I blink them away.
"They are now in heaven resting," I say. " I love you so much, too."
I placed another kiss on his plump lips, but we soon pulled away and headed inside the house where our family was waiting for us.
"Wait... Josh, I want to do something," I tell him.
He looks back and nods his head. We walk back to the spot where Angel's headstone is at. We stand side by side as silence consumes us. I take a step towards the stone and place my hand on it.
"Angel," I start. "Our sweet little Angel, though we will never get the chance to meet or know you. Just know we will never forget the moments we had with you when you were still in my belly. Those midnight snacks you wanted that your dad would get for us, but what I want to say is we love you so much, baby."
I place a kiss onto the stone and backed away. My hand finds Joshua's, and I hold onto it tightly. I wipe my tears away and look at Joshua. I wipe away his tears, and he smiles at me. I kiss Joshua's lips, and we make our way inside the house.
'Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, our sweet little Angel'
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The Unsexiest Wedding Night Ever (Changkyun x Reader)
A/N: AAAHHHHH MY FIRST REQUEST!! Not going to lie, this was so fun to write. I hope you all enjoy it! Happy reading! <3
⭒Title: The Unsexiest Wedding Night Ever
⭒Pairing: Changkyun x Reader
⭒Rating: Mature Audiences
⭒Word Count: 922
⭒Prompt: a super awkward and unsexy wedding night fic feat. I.M.
"Baby, can I be honest?" You murmured, as he weaseled his way into the junction between your neck and shoulder, leaving a slew of tantalizing love bites there.
"'Course you can," he growled against your skin, leaving another bite which he soothed soon after with his tongue, "I always wanna know what's on your mind."
"I'm exhausted," you huffed with a frustrated groan.
Changkyun paused his ministrations then, head popping up so that he could get a proper look at your face. There was a short pause before the heat seeped from his features and he gave you a pitying smile. "Day finally caught up with you?"
"Mhmm."
You nodded, your eyes beginning to droop and glaze over as the first dregs of sleep began to overtake you. "I'm sorry, baby, I know it's our wedding night and we have this beautiful room but-"
"No buts," he said firmly, sitting up on his knees then to relieve you of his weight, "it's been a long day. It can wait. We can enjoy this beautiful room without completely defiling it."
"You promise you're not upset?"
"Of course not," he said pointedly, flopping onto his back with a huff and blinking up at the ceiling. "I'm tired too, if I'm being honest. I think that was the longest day of my life."
"You still enjoyed it though, right?"
"I did," he mumbled as he rolled over onto his side, resting his head against his hand as he peered down onto you, "I got to marry you, didn't I?"
"Lim Changkyun, I think that might just be the cheesiest thing you've ever said," you chuckled, reaching out with both hands to bring him to you for a kiss. A moment passed before you sat up, crossing your legs in front of yourself. "Are you sure you don't want me to help you with that?" You asked, your eyes focused on the tent of his boxers. "I'll give you a handy, if you want."
"Tempting," he deadpanned, voice dripping with sarcasm, but he shook his head nonetheless and reached open an arm for you, pulling you into him. "Don't worry about it. I mean it. We've got our whole lives together."
"Ew, Changkyun," you giggled, thumping a fist against his shoulder, as he shielded himself and you both let out laughs in tandem, "but thank you for being understanding."
“You never have to thank me for listening to you, Y/N. That’s my job-” you gagged dramatically as he giggled at the mushiness of his words, pulling you against him as he did “-as your husband.”
“EW,” you groaned again before breaking into laughter yourself. “You didn’t warn me that husband you was going to get all weird and sappy.”
“Okay, okay; I’m done, I promise,” he said, pushing himself into a sitting position. “Do you want me to help you out of your dress?”
It was only then that you realized that you were still trapped within the confines of the cocktail dress that you’d changed into for the reception. As far as comfort level, it was miles ahead of the dress you’d worn for the ceremony, but it was still constricting and you were all the more aware of it now that Changkyun had brought it up.
“Yes, please,” you murmured, sitting up just long enough to let him unzip your dress and slip it down past your hips where you shimmied and kicked it off into a pile on the floor. With that, you both laid back as you let the tension of the day leave your bodies.
"How are your feet feeling?" He asked absently after resting for a moment.
"Feels like they're about to fall off my body," you admitted.
You'd been trying to keep your mind off of the dull throb in your feet for hours. You had insisted that you could make it in heels throughout the ceremony, the photo sessions, and the reception. Though you had managed to troop through, you were practically limping to the car at the end of the night. Never mind making it up to the hotel room; you'd all but begged for Changkyun to carry you, which he'd done without complaint.
“Tell you what,” Changkyun said, moving to the end of the bed and pulling your feet into his lap, “why don’t you call for some room service while I rub your feet. After that we’ll call it a night.”
The next thing you knew, you were kicked back against a little pile of pillows, your feet resting in Changkyun’s lap as he massaged away at your arches, a plate of garlic french fries resting on the bedside table.
“Feeling better?” he asked, giving your ankle a squeeze.
“Mmhm,” you nodded blissfully, leaning forward to pop a fry into his waiting mouth, “thank you for taking care of me.”
“Thank you for letting me,” he murmured, finally releasing his hold on you and inching his way up the bed to press a kiss to your lips, stopping only a moment later, pulling away with a cringe, “my god you’ve got dragon breath after those garlic fries.”
“You do too, but I was going to let it slide,” you conceded with a laugh as Changkyun shook his head and finally settled down beside you, pulling the duvet up and over the both of you. “This has got to be the unsexiest wedding night ever.”
“Mm,” he grumbled in agreement, already half-asleep as he threw an arm over your middle, “Happy unsexy wedding night, baby.”
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I hope you enjoyed this little fic! My inbox is open for any drabble requests or MTLs!
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Missing you
Pairing: Just Wonho
Genre: Smut (no plot lol)
Summary: A short, steamy solo session
Word count: 274
He usually never bathed alone. Baths were normally a shared activity. He preferred showers. They were quick, efficient. But you were gone. And he missed you. Terribly. This reminded him of you. His head fell back as he palmed his cock. Smoothing a hand up the length of it as it hardened under the warm water, shaft pressed against his sculpted abs.
You always loved hearing him moan. He let out a few soft ones, wishing you were there to hear them. He reconstructed you in his mind’s eye, sparing no detail. Even the soft, barely noticeable freckles that spotted your skin were present. His grip tightened, arm veins bulging, concealed under the rippling water.
The strokes were slow at first, just how you liked it. But soon he began pumping harder, bottom lip caught between his teeth as he jerked off. He imagined cupping the swell of your breast and nearly lost his load. But he steadied himself. He wanted it to last just a little longer.
“Fuck”, he whimpered, face scrunched as he drew closer to his peak. He envisioned himself inside of you, between your legs— spread wide as he committed sins between them. This was his favorite way. He loved looking down at you, loved seeing the wreck he made of you, loved cumming deep inside you.
The thought sent him tumbling over the edge. His orgasm was bliss and a steady stream of milky semen broke free, soiling the bath water. He wished he could have sprayed it inside of your walls instead. Nevertheless he let out a sigh, feeling content, euphoric even. The only thing missing was you.
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𝑹𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏, 𝑾𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝑻𝒊𝒎𝒆...𝖲𝖾𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋
ᴾᵃʳᵗ ᴼⁿᵉ • ᴹᵃᵏⁿᵃᵉ ᴸⁱⁿᵉ
𝔹𝕒𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪: Two years have passed since he walked out of your life to pursue his dream. What happens when you see each other again?
▼ Hʏᴜɴɢ Lɪɴᴇ ▼
𝑆ℎ𝑜𝑤𝑛𝑢 (🇭🇾🇺🇳🇼🇴🇴)
Shownu had a few days off and he decided to spend the time with his family, and he was in need to some new glasses. He knocked on the front door and his face instantly lite up when his mother opened the door. “Hyunwoo! My sweet baby!” She pulled him into a tight hug and Shownu could feel her tears soaking into his shirt. He hugged his mom tightly and walked into the house with her attached to his side. “Yeobo! Hyunwoo is home!”
Shownu let his mother lead him into the kitchen where his father was wrist deep in fried rice, “Ah! My son!” Shownu smiled at his father and patted his shoulder. “Why don’t you go wash up and relax. Your Grandmother should be home soon.”
“Halmeoni? Where did she go?” Before anyone could answer, the sound of the front door opening and closing caught everyone attention along with two different laughs. “Did halmoni bring a friend?” Shownu’s parents shared a look before they followed him out into the living room. Shownu’s grandmother was holding a little black plastic bag in her left hand and in her right hand she had, “Y/n?”
“Hyunwoo?” You were just as surprised as Shownu. You had no idea he would be home…the last time you saw each other was two years ago. Shownu’s grandmother smiled and patted your arm before she shuffled off into her room. Shownu’s parents smiled and announced that they would be in the kitchen if you needed anything. You stood in the living room frozen…you didn’t know what to say.
Shownu cleared his throat and motioned to the couch, “Sit, sit! You look good, Y/N…h-have you been well?” The two of you sat down next to each other on the couch and it felt like Shownu never left. You filled him in on your life and he told you what he had been up to over the past two years. Shownu was a little hurt that you hadn’t followed up on his progress, but he understood why. Time seemed to fly by and soon the rest of Shownu’s family joined in on the conversation with dinner and drinks. The smile on Shownu’s face only grew as he took it all in. He missed this, he missed you.
By the time night fell, Shownu’s mom offered to have to spend the night and Shownu was more than willing to give up his bed for the night. He had no problem sleeping on the floor, if it meant that he could spend a few more hours with you. You had to sleep in one of Shownu’s shirts, his mom’s clothing was too small compared to your curves. The two of you stayed up late and sat on the couch. Your feet were settled in Shownu’s lap, and you giggled as he rubbed your feet. You pointed out that he should have chosen to be a masseur instead of an idol, which Shownu gave you a blank face before he flexed his chest. “Can a masseur do that?” He had joked and you shook your head laughing.
“I’ve really missed you, Y/N…I’m glad you came over today.”
𝐾𝑖ℎ𝑦𝑢𝑛
Kihyun was waiting in line for coffee. He could have just got it from the café at Starship, but he wanted a little free time to himself. The mask he had on, kept his identity hidden, so he enjoyed watching the people around him. Someone laughed and it made Kihyun’s ears itch, why did that laugh sound so familiar? Kihyun was next in line, and he order his iced americano along with a slice of strawberry cake.
Standing off to the side, Kihyun waited for his order and again the laugh caught his attention. Kihyun turned towards the laughing person, and he choked on air once he saw you sitting at a table. It was clearly you; you looked the exact same, the only difference was that your hair was cut short, close to your scalp. The hairstyle looked amazing on you and Kihyun found himself smiling under his mask as you giggled away on your phone. His name was called and he grabbed his order.
He could feel your eyes on him, not many people shared his name and his made his chest puff up in pride. However, that pride quickly went out the window once he turned and saw that you were hugging a man. His feet moved on their own moving his closer to your table. You and the unknown mad had already sat down and when Kihyun stood in front of your table, you looked up. Kihyun pulled his mask down and your eyes widened. “Kihyun!” You jumped up and threw your arms around his neck, he held you tightly and shivered when he felt your heart beating against his body.
The unknown man cleared his throat and Kihyun wanted to snap at the man for making you pull away from his arms. “S-sorry. Kihyun this is my brother Marcus. Marcus this is-”
Kihyun stuck his hand out as he wrapped an arm around your waist. Kihyun felt stupid for getting jealous so easily and assuming things without any proof.
“I’m her boyfriend. Kihyun…nice to meet you.”
𝑀𝑖𝑛ℎ𝑦𝑢𝑘
It was time for another fan sign event and Minhyuk couldn’t wait. He enjoyed meeting his fans and getting to know them a little better. It made him feel closer to Monbebe and he was excited to be able to finally meet some of his oversea fans. Their first stop was in New York and Minhyuk could hear Monbebe from behind the stage.
Once his name was called, Minhyuk walked over to his seat, and he waved at Monbebe with a large smile on his face while he blew a few kisses. He signed a few autographs and joked around with his fans, loving every second of it. Minhyuk glanced out at the crowd to watch how his fans interacted with each other and smiled. He could do this every day and never get tired of it. The line started to queue up and Minhyuk’s leg was bouncing under the table. He was expecting to see you today, after two years. Shortly after he joined the company, you reached out to him and let him know that you were going back to the States since your schooling was complete.
The two of you kept in contact with each other but it was very scattered. The time difference made it difficult to link up, so it was mostly communicating through texts and voice memos. Minhyuk pushes down his excitement and focuses on Monbebe as they come up to him. As time passes, Minhyuk starts to worry since he hasn’t seen you yet and the meet and greet is over in ten minutes.
It wasn’t until the very end that Minhyuk heard your laugh. His head whipped to the left and sure enough there you were looking just a beautiful as he remembered from two years ago, talking to Joohoney. Minhyuk felt his heart pound harder with each step you took towards him, he couldn’t believe after all this time you were here in front of him. He ran a hand through his hair and licked his lip, he wasn’t ready.
“Hello, Min.” Your voice was the sweetest sound, and his eyes couldn’t look away from you. You smiled and the tightness in his chest disappeared. You were here, in front of him. He stood up and threw his arms around you, surprising the guys as you hugged him back. Taking a deep breath, he was felt his body relax as your honey and vanilla scented shampoo clouded his senses.
Flashes of lights along with muddles whispers filled the hall and one of the staff made Minhyuk let you go. He cursed and turned bright red, he forgot where he was…he would definitely have to explain himself to Monbebe.
“You haven’t changed at all. I’ve missed you, Y/N.”
𝑊𝑜𝑛ℎ𝑜 (ᴴᵒˢᵉᵒᵏ)...🇧🇴🇳🇺🇸
Wonho just finished up his vlive when the doorbell rang. He jumped up to his feet and danced his way to the door, excited to eat. He knew right away it was his delivery ‘cause no one else would be knocking at his door this late at night. Unlocking the door, Wonho pulled open the door with a smile on his face. Three large bags where being held by the deliver person, covering their face and Wonho felt a little bad. “Let me help you.” Wonho took the bag in the middle and his eyes widened when he saw your face. “Y/N?”
All the strength left you arms and Wonho caught the bags before they fell to the floor. “W-what are you doing here?” It was a dumb question, honestly. Clearly Wonho living here now. Wonho moved from in front of the door and motioned for you to come in. Thankfully Wonho was the last delivery of the night, so you were off work. You stepped into his apartment and toed off your shoes.
The two of you walked into the apartment and Wonho nodded his head to the couch. You sat down and started to unload the food in the bags as Wonho went into the kitchen to grab drinks for the both of you. You couldn’t believe that Wonho was going to eat all this food by himself, but once he came back into the room you understood how he could. Wonho was big…a lot bigger than when you last saw him. Wonho sat down and offered you a drink to which you accepted happily. The two of you caught up with each other while you ate. It felt like old times and Wonho was still just as touchy as before.
His bare knee touched your jean clad one and he leaned his shoulder against yours as he laughed. Yeah, he hadn’t changed much expect for his appearance. He looked at you in awe, he couldn’t believe that you were here in his apartment. It made his heart pound loudly in his ears and he didn’t want to miss his chance with you like he didn’t back then. Setting his food down, Wonho grabbed his phone and held it out to you.
“What’s your number Y/N? I want to take you on a real date.”
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