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Heey can I ask for a very domestic scenerio for Taemin? Like his wife is at home with their baby (who is a boy and looks exaclty like Taemin) and then he comes home after a show, event, concert whatever and just chill together...Thank you!!
I am sorry it took me so long - here it is, hope u like it :) thank you for reading my work, really appreciate it <3
You took a concerned glance at the clock hanging on the pastel-colored wall – 11 pm.
“He should be home soon”, you muttered to yourself as you held your sweet baby boy in your arms. Life changed drastically ever since you became a mother, but you wouldn’t have it any other way.
You thought you’d love Taemin with all of your heart, but your little boy taught you a whole new level of love.
“Don’t you wanna go to sleep, Jongi?”
Big brown eyes looked back at you, cackling joyfully. Your baby was not only a direct replica of Taemin in regard to looks, but also personality. The little boy was cheerful most of the times, smiling widely and brightening the day of everybody around. People couldn’t get enough of this little fella, always visiting and gifting him stuff.
“You know he looks exactly like his dad?”, your mother teased. “Is there anything of you in him?”
“Well, I hope so”, you replied as you swayed him from side to side.
12 pm.
Cries filled your apartment as the little one was getting impatient.
“What’s wrong, sweetie? Do you miss your daddy? He should be home any minute, Jongi.”
Sadly, that promise wasn’t enough to stop the energetic cries, so you started swaying him while walking through the big apartment. Jongi was used to falling asleep to Taemin’s voice – he always sang him to sleep. “Daddy’s gotta sing for his fans tonight, sweetie. They also need him, you know?”
More cries.
Even louder ones as if he had understood what you were saying. An idea flashed through your mind.
Quickly, you played a video of Taemin giving an acapella performance on the TV. Jongi squeaked in excitement as he recognized his dad on the screen. You placed a kiss on his head and smiled: “same, honey, same.”
Slowly, he closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep as his dad was filling the room with the loveliest serenades. It didn’t take you long to join him in slumber, after all motherhood was one hell of a beast.
You felt plush lips on your forehead as you slowly woke up, trying to make sense of your surroundings. “Y/N, sweetheart. I’m back.”
A big smile formed on your lips. You never doubted he would come back to you but every time he did felt magical. “Did my little boy behave?”
Taemin sat next to you and took Jongi from your arms, cuddling with him on the couch. “Your little boy was getting cranky because he couldn’t fall asleep. He needed his daddy’s concert badly.”
“Is that why you’re replaying old videos of me?”, he motioned to the TV.
“Yeah”, you nodded tired. Taemin kissed his son and whispered silently: “I am so sorry it took me so long, Jongi. I hope you didn’t give your beautiful momma a hard time, though. Because that’s my job.” He laughed diabolically.
“Hey”, you pouted.
“Come here, baby”, he invited you to lay next to him.
You crawled over to the two most important men in your life and laid your head on Taemin’s arm, sighing contentedly.
“Hey”, he whispered. You tilted your head to look up at him – you could tell that he was exhausted, yet deeply grateful. Taemin kissed you tenderly, enjoying every second with you and his son. He rubbed his nose with yours while holding your hand. “Did you enjoy the concert?”
Taemin nodded. “Yeah, I did. But I couldn’t wait to get home as soon as it was over. I missed you so much. I missed Jongi. You guys are my whole life.”
Moments like these were common for you, Taemin was very vocal about his love and appreciation. “Baby”, you whispered. He looked at you with deep compassion. “I mean it. I really, really mean it, y/n. You are everything to me.”
Moments like these made you think about creating a sibling for Jongi right this second. “I love you”, you whispered. Taemin closed his eyes with a big smile and started singing soundly – your family ritual to drift off to sleep.
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Taemin: Stars Under the Rain
“Taemin!” You hissed at the giggling boy as he practically jogged away from you with your shared umbrella, leaving you to be slowly soaked under the evening rain’s mist.
“You menace,” you whisper, pulling at his ear once you’ve caught up to him for the umpteenth time. “If I have to say your name one more time, someone’s gonna recognize you and the rest is history!”
Taemin only giggled some more and looked around the street at the walking pedestrians around you.
“What if a reporter hears us? Me with you? How funny do you think the headlines will be?”
“Taemin, that’s not funny!” You can’t help but stifle a short laugh at the ridiculousness of the boy in front of you.
“Fine, how about you hold the umbrella now?” He offers you the bright green umbrella along with a sheepish grin.
“Wow, thanks, Tae,” you roll your eyes at the realization that the only reason he returned the umbrella was because evidently, the mist had suddenly stopped.
He giggles again and pulls his hoodie over his head.
“Okay, okay,” he smiled, offering you his hand. “I’ll be good now.”
You pinched his arm before generously accepting his hand, wrapping your cool fingers around his.
While he was a bit of a menace to be around, you appreciated and loved the way Taemin would turn into a completely comfortable and playful version of himself when he was with you. There weren’t too many people he would show this side to.
“Look,” he says, stopping shortly before a line of street-way trees decorated with holiday lights.
You look up to see where his eyes have landed. You’re taken aback by the breathtaking sight of brightly-lit trees. While you always knew the city decorated their trees for the holidays, you had never actually stopped to admire the work put into the heavenly sight and how beautifully it complemented the dark sky at night.
“Wanna know what I think of these trees?” He looks at you quietly.
“Tell me what you think,” you reply.
“I really like how each bulb, regardless of its shape or size, is very pretty on its own. It’ll light up the dark pretty well. But I do prefer how they all complement each other when they’re all together, different shapes and different sizes. They look like cosmos when they’re all together.”
“I like that thought,” you say, admiring the twinkling lights all around you both. “Do you see those star-shaped lights, Tae? I think of you as one of those, in a sense.”
“Is it because I’m an artist and being a ‘star’ is my career?” He smiles.
“That’s too literal, Tae. I mean like… you’re very admirable in your own way. Inside and outside of your career. You work hard for what you give, you give your best when someone asks for your advice. You have people all around you that support you and help you succeed well. It makes you stand out like one of these star-lights. And if you put you and your supporters together… you all become a big, lit-up beautiful tree. You give inspiration to many in more ways than one.”
Taemin was quiet for a while, soaking in your calming words. The corners of his lips would curl to the tiniest of smiles when he thought of you at times like these.
“You know,” he says after a while, “I appreciate the way you see me for me, in and out of my career. But you’re missing something in your analogy.”
“What am I missing?”
“While it may be a beautifully lit-up tree that I’ve cultivated over my life, it takes just one precious person to notice it all and truly appreciate its existence. You see me and you appreciate me, my supporters, my life when the lights are turned off, my life when I’m shining at my brightest. I appreciate having you be that person. You make me feel very… seen.”
Your cheeks redden warmly and you can’t help but pull your boyfriend’s face close to plant a sweet kiss against his cheek, to which he smiles and returns one against your lips.
One, two, four little kisses later, the mist of rain is back. This time, you have the upper-hand with holding the umbrella. You realize this and immediately jog away from Taemin, leaving him in a heap of shock and giggles as he runs calling after you, the rain mist hitting his face and yours as you both briskly ran away under the brightly shining holiday trees.
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Hello, can u do a headcanon: Relationship habits with Taemin
thanks<3
OFC!!
Now, all of this is really just based off of very small things I’ve seen him do in lives and stuff and also his MBTI (we’re both INFP’s btw lolololol) so if it doesn’t feel very accurate then I’ll be pleased to make changes and make it however you want or feel would be more accurate to the unhinged man himself, anywaaaays here you go!!
FLUFFY FLUFF no pronouns used, no gender implied!!
!!SFW!!
Taemin has a habit of making you try anything he's eating, even if it's bad.
-He's the type to try new things often, and he wants you to try them too so he'll literally force you to eat it even if he knows you won't like it
-"Just try it!" "C'mon! Just a little bite!"
-eventually you'll give in and try it after five minutes of him prying, and just when you think he won't do it again, he asks you to try the drink too
-he accidentally bought a veggie smoothie when he was out and when he tasted it he literally gagged and was like "baby, try this!" You said no but he literally whined and kept asking until you finally drank it, and surprisingly it was delicious
-when he cooks he always waits for you to try it first, he loves seeing your reactions when he makes something that tastes good
He says things that sound questionable all the time and you think he does it just because he finds it funny
-Minho once came over without a warning before and you had both just woken up, he saw you both coming out of Taemin's room looking like you got hit by a tornado and when he asked what happened, Taemin said: "we had a long night."
-When you were celebrating your anniversary he gave a small speech and in it he said: "I'm so happy to spend my life with you, even after everything you have done, I couldn't be happier with everyone else." Needless to say, it raised a few brows and he had to explain that he just meant all the good things you've done for him
-he accidentally made it seem like you were getting married once when he was trying to explain that you were moving in with him and Minho (not knowing) sent a four thousand dollar engagement gift to congratulate you
He does this thing where he'll pet your head but super aggressively
-he usually does this to Kkoong and Ddaeng, but he also does it to you now too
-he'll randomly pet the two adorable cats and then he'll turn to you and basically tackle you to aggressively pet your head while calling you cute over and over again and kissing your entire face
-you had to run from him once because he was trying to pet your head after you had just got your hair done, he caught you anyways and made sure to be extra aggressive and really hammer in just how adorable you are
-to put it simply, he has extreme cuteness aggression towards you so he squeezes you face often, pinches your cheeks, hugs you so tight you might pop, and will straight up tackle you because he thinks you are just so cute
He takes ages to respond to messages when he's out, even if he's not busy, he can take hours to respond
-once you texted him asking if he was eating dinner before coming back home so you'd know if you needed to cook for two or not but he never answered and because you didn't know if he was eating already or not, you cooked two full meals...he had already eaten...
-he may take hours to respond but when he does text you he'll send like 50 texts and when you don't respond right away he'll get offended
-'why aren't you responding to my texts? Are you busy?' 'Didn't you miss me??? What's taking you so long?? Helllooooooo???'
-he'll get super clingy when you take too long to respond to him, and if he gets home before you do he'll be upset the rest of the night until you spoil him with attention
He stays up late and watches Kdramas or Anime for hours and will get so immersed in it that he'll forget you went to bed and will yell and scream when he gets excited
-you catch him almost every night watching something different and have to remind him to go to bed so he isn't tired in the morning
-when he watched Tokyo Ghoul he screamed during the last episode because he was so excited and woke you up, you told him to at least be quieter and expected him to come to bed soon, but instead, he stayed up till morning and then passed out on the couch with a blanket
-once you fell asleep on the couch with him while watching a movie and he accidentally woke you up with his cheering
You don't argue often, but when you do he can't be serious
-he smiles and laughs in the middle of small arguments, he'll be grinning the entire time and it's not because he doesn't take the situation serious, it's just because he doesn't even get why you're fighting anyways
-he laughed when you were arguing about getting a third cat and you couldn't even take the argument serious anymore
-even when arguing he finds you so cute, he'll literally drop the whole conversation to attack you with affection
Is such a cat and plant dad that when he's upset with you he'll go and talk to them about what made him upset
-he sits in the living room sometimes and talks to them about you in general, but when he's upset he'll sulk and grumble to the plants about you
-'can you believe that? I can't either'
-even when he's not upset he still talks to them about you
-he's so dramatic he once cried to the plants saying that you were going to divorce him and take the kids, this happens whenever he has to suddenly cancel dinner plans or whenever you get upset at him for keeping you up or for buying expensive cat toys
He may take hours to respond but he'll send long video logs of his day to show you how his day has been going
-when he's filming or traveling he makes super long videos in that hour long wait of a response, he'll talk to you through the videos and ask you about your day and ask if you missed him or what you ate
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taemin as ur boyfriend <3
just some 2 am taemin thoughts, enjoy. damn hes sexy in that photo though aughhhh
bullet point syle since i am way too tired to write something out, sorry y/n-nies :[
taemin's home after ten too many days of working, a sigh escaping him as he makes his way to the bedroom
you already knew hed be exhausted so you started the bath and threw in some salts and oils that you knew he liked
you peck him on the cheek and he hugs you tightly
he wants to kiss you deeper but knows that you arent expecting it so he waits
you look up at him and tell him about the bath you prepared and he grins
of course, he's taemin, so once you get into the bathroom he starts to strip and asks you to join him
hes the type to let you sit on his cock in the bath while he pretends to be unaffected by how dangerously hot he thinks you are
once you slip in on the other side of the bath he frowns and tells you to come sit with him
so of course he pulls you between his legs on his side of the bath
and starts kissing down your neck, nibbling on your skin
you can't reach his cock so you move your hips back and forth to get him aroused, but the joke is on you
because taemin had been growing since he asked you to get in with him
and once he saw you it was game over for him, he needed it then and there and he knew it
his hand reaches forward and he runs his fingers up and down your folds, he knows exactly what he's doing
his thumb finds its way onto your clit where he rubs it back and forth quickly, and your hips buck in return
he tells you to turn around and you quickly oblige, feeling his cock rub against your heat in the water of the tub
you raise yourself up to take him in
but you dont realize that despite how tired he is he really cant control himself when it comes to you
so of course he's going to fuck you like he always does
long and hard, hes going to make you squirt around him until you feel like you cant anymore
if anyone knows how many rounds you can go its him
hell make you feel like you never want today to end
and hes such a slut for your lips
not to say you arent for his
but hes addicted to kissing, its all he ever does, even when hes moaning loud enough for the floor below him to hear he'll have his lips locked on yours because he can never get enough
but not to mention the way his muscles tense while hes fucking into you
you could swear they get even better
and his back while youre running your hands all over him
the waves and taut feeling of his back
those damned dancer muscles making an impression on you
once he finally thinks hes exhausted enough
and the bath water is starting to get dirty
hell wash himself, and then you, because what kind of man would he be if he made you wash up yourself after he used you like a toy
and taemins such a soft boy so after he fucks you until you feel like moving is impossible hell dress you in a pair of his sweatpants
and one of his favorite shirts, maybe he'd even let you wear his boxers to bed instead of pants
but no matter what he's end up sticking his hands under them anyway to feel your bare skin
he swears he couldnt sleep without it
even though he does every day he's away for preparing for comebacks
even if hes gone at one am hed make sure to come home at least once to check on you while you were asleep
just to see your face because he missed you
and sometimes he wakes you up to give you some kisses (even if it evolved into more most of the time)
always coming back to his schedule with his makeup from the last location all screwed up
hair tousled and lips swollen
thank god he didnt wear any of the official outfits off set
but when hes in bed he cant drift off without one more kissing session, and some more touching
because who would he be if he wasnt a religiously guilty sex-driving machine that ended up not being very sex driven at all?
unless he was, when he wanted to be
but, alas, when he didnt want to be he would make you breakfast
and shower when he woke up, to keep his pristine skin and hair from falling out
he needs another kiss when you wake up
how else would he keep the smile on his face
he hates working when he cant bring you
but when he can its usually to concerts
nobody else knows why he looks at one section for the whole concert except for you
and you blush every time he sings want and wont stop looking at you in the eyes, yes he knows what hes doing
he always tries to get you backstage afterwards
but you reject him since you know the media will catch you
and then youd become more than the cover up that you visit him so much because youre his housekeeper
what kind of housekeeper goes backstage at concerts to see him afterwards
some housekeeper that must be
he'll get impatient after a while though and end up in your hotel room even though euisu said no
all tangled in covers with you
infatuated by your beauty, tracing shapes all over your skin and giving you infinite amounts of kisses
hes such a cheesy little shit
but both of you know thats how it goes even if hes looking at you telling you that hes your toy in the middle of a concert
taemin always says i love you
because its all he ever thinks about
his mind is you you you
and maybe some kkoong too
because he always cuddles up with her
and starts vlives when youre in the other room
one too many times youve wondered who hes talking to and almost blew it
and hell apologize after for not warning you
but we all know hes going to do it again
because thats just how he is
in his stupid, lovable, little shit form that he is
and you love every part of him because of it
even when you fight
hes always first to apologize but expects an apology in return
because hes not the only one who did wrong
but of course he forgives quickly
and ends up kissing you
and making you an omelet or kimchi stew
because he is lovable, lovable taemin, whom you can never take your mind or eyes off of, even when you try
yall that was so cute for me to write my brain is melting in cute taemin rn, i hope you enjoyed this. its my first time writing in bullets though so i hope its okay TT
~ ryse
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Boyfriend random text/social media with bf!Choi Minho
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Kinktober Day 17
Lingerie/Stripping - Taemin
!sub Taemin
Taemin always had the sweetest ideas for birthday gifts. It always became a week-long event, presents, outings, and everything in between, and this year was no different.
You come out of the bathroom into your hotel bedroom after a steaming hot shower, much needed after a day exploring the city, you were exhausted and in much need of time to just lay in bed and relax.
Taemin swaps with you, going into the bathroom, he takes a bag in with him and that piques your curiosity, as all that he should need is in there already, but you don’t pay too much mind. You get comfortable on the bed, and you close your eyes and rest to the sound of the shower running, daydreaming a little while you wait for him to return.
What you didn’t expect though, is exactly how he would re-enter the room. When you open your eyes, your jaw drops.
Red and black. Lace lingerie. Thigh garters. Straps all over his legs, stomach, chest. Holy fuck.
“Another gift, my love.”
Taemin twirls for you, effortlessly showing off his figure. You are mesmerised, obsessed, addicted to him. Perfection in human form, you wonder how you got so lucky as to be in love with and loved by him. He poses for you, showing himself off, leaving nothing to the imagination as he bends forward and slowly rises back up, hands trailing his legs to follow.
He undoes one buckle, and then two, slowly freeing one thigh from the harness so tightly strapped to it. You see indents in his skin from the leather and the metal, and you are transfixed. He is so fucking hot, and he knows it, and he is not afraid to show it off.
He turns away from you to put on some music, one of his own songs, once with a low, heavy beat. Sensual, sexual, he grabs a chair to sit on next, spreading his legs when he resumes position in front of you. You find your own hand roaming downwards, itching to get closer to your throbbing core, needing relief as Taemin continues to free himself, getting closer to being naked every second. You let out a moan as your fingertips connect with your clit, applying pressure as Taemin lifts his head to stare at you.
“Oh,” He gasps, “Honey, do you want me?”
You nod, lifting your other hand to motion at him to come closer, which he so happily obeys. Crossing the room to you as you spread your legs further to make room for him, he notices your lack of underwear and you watch his cock twitch in the see through lace panties he is wearing. You can tell that he is eager, he gets so cute and bouncy when he wants something, and it makes you laugh. He is so successful at being sexy and enticing, but underneath it all he is just such a desperate little sub for you. The juxtaposition of him in such slutty lingerie turning you on, compared to your oversized tee and nothing else, turning him on with twice the desperation, is enough to have both of your hearts racing.
Taemin is on top of you so quickly, and you tug him down by the hair to kiss you, licking into his mouth as he gasps again in shock at the sudden movement. You easily take control, rolling him over onto his back to get on top of him instead, staring him down hungrily, taking in the sight close up, your hands roam his body, watching him writhe underneath you while you begin to take off the remaining lingerie. You run your hand over his cock, now fully hard and twitching, desperate for more than the fleeting strokes you provide. He touches you too, wherever he can reach, grabbing at your body, whining for you to give him more, insatiable and overwhelmed.
You allow him to enter you with his fingers, two of them, slender and small, but enough to make you wet, preparing you to take his cock, praising Taemin as he works you so well, knowing exactly how you like it, fingers working harder as you grind down onto his hand, practically dripping down his wrist when you finally lift yourself off and move back to hover over his cock instead. You close your eyes as you lower yourself down, focusing solely on the way that he feels inside of you, taking every inch slow and metered until you have him in all the way.
“Good boy, Taeminnie,” You praise him, holding yourself steady with a hand on his chest, the other carding your fingers through his hair, “You always feel so nice inside of me.”
Taemin’s hips jerk with each bounce on his cock, forcing you to take him deeper as he matches your pace. Both of you are worked up and eager now, halfway there from the foreplay, having lost track of time and running low on energy, your only want right now is to chase the orgasm you are so accustomed to receiving. Taemin has incredible skill, and from the amount of times you have slept together, the experience to get you to your peak is one he is so experienced in.
You find the perfect angle to ride him, your body clenching down with each thrust, each nudge on the nerves inside you, thighs shaking as you try to keep yourself upright. When you lean down to kiss him again, he uses the opportunity to help you out, with all of his strength he thrusts up into you, relieving some of the pressure on your legs, and increasing the pleasure as you can focus solely on that instead.
He gets you there in record time from this, his orgasm coming in sync, or seconds later, your head is too foggy to really know. Soundless cries escape you to the sound of his moans too, all energy spent as he fills you up, ears ringing as you are fucked through your high until you can breathe again, slowing down as he does to collapse on his chest and catch your breath to the sound of his heart beating in your ears.
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Juice
Pairing: Minho x reader
Genre: suggestive
Word count: 377 words
Summary: Minho thinks you like him
A/N: super short drabble based on SHINee's Juice because I love the song and also Minho's been looking like a snack during this comeback 🥴
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"I think you like me" he whispers in your ear, making you freeze on your spot, the click of the door he just locked behind you resounding in your ears. He leans back only a little and faces you, head tilted to the side and mere inches away from yours. He's got you trapped, literally, between him and the door.
You can only stare at his lips, determined not to look into his eyes and let him see he's right.... but then he smirks and pushes your head up with a single finger on your chin.
"I think you liiiiiike me" he chants playfully, fully aware that you're at his mercy, his sparkling eyes piercing through yours. You can feel yourself shaking with excitement and close your fists in an attempt to calm yourself down.
"I think you li-"
"Shut up" you cut him off with a harsh kiss, and he is quick to move his hand to the back of your neck when you attempt to move away, keeping you in place, while his other hand on your lower back flushes your body into his.
He breaks the kiss to look at you with a smug look on his face, so before he can say anything else you grab him by his shirt and kiss him again, this time softer, enjoying the way his lips feel on yours. You graze your teeth on his lower lip and, as he opens his mouth, slip your tongue to immediately find his. He tastes like that mint gum he's always chewing and you let out a moan you automatically regret, but he clearly enjoys, based on the way he deepens the kiss.
You loosen the grip on his shirt to place your open hands on his chest and move them down his stomach and feel his abs, now voluntarily whining at how fucking ripped he is. His chuckle gives you the courage you need to hook your fingers in his waistband and tug to push him even closer to your body, surprised to feel he is already getting hard.
You raise your eyebrows at him and he responds by scrunching his nose and grabbing your ass.
"I think you liiiiike me" you mock him, diving into his lips again.
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.:~She Loves Me Not~:.
Suddenly reminding her how soft his skin felt under her touch. How goosebumps formed all over his arms when her lips traced his sensitive spot on his exposed neck.
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“So…you’re his girlfriend?” Kibum asked in a curious and observant tone.
“No I’m not his girlfriend” she spoke with calmness as she watched Taemin laughing and jollying with his friends. His smile bright and clear, his laughter sincere and full of joy. His eyes looked so different when they were not half-closed, darkened and clouded with lust.
“Why, don’t you wanna be his girlfriend?”
“It’s not that I don’t want to be his girlfriend”
Her eyes fixated on his face, tracing, watching intently. Eyes wandering down his neck to his broad shoulders and chiseled biceps. His skin glowing with a thin sheen of sweat.
Suddenly reminding her how soft his skin felt under her touch. How goosebumps formed all over his arms when her lips traced his sensitive spot on his exposed neck.
“I just don’t want to be anyone else’s something”
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jjong sees a bbc for the first time (jonghyun x black m reader)
CW // Gay shit, smut, idk what else do you want me to say
Jonghyun gives a quick smooch on your lips before walking over to his drawer. He picks up a small blue and white packet before placing it inside of his pocket, away from your view. he went back towards you to continue where he left off. His hands were on your back, he presses on you softly as his leg leans forward.
He removes his shirt, wraps the cloth behind your neck to pull you close to his breath. You could feel his hands going underneath your hoodie, almost feeling the cold warmth touching your chest. Jonghyun saw your face look down, almost looking like you was nervous. He dips his head down, with his hand on your chin.
“Hey… are you sure you want to do this?” He said, feeling worried for you. “We don’t need to do anything if you don’t want to.”
“I do… I just need a little time.” He said as Jonghyun looked down at his growing bulge. He blushed at the sight, but the flatten expression quickly turned into embarrassment as he noticed that the bulge was still getting larger and larger.
“Um… don’t you want to take off your pants?” He asked, taking off his own to hopefully make you comfortable. “It seems trapped… you shouldn’t need to pack it tightly…”
You chuckled over Jonghyun’s reaction from simply seeing the active bulge forming together. Feeling more confident, you finally stood up from the bed to pull your pants down, seeing the hard cock spring up violently due to the length and girth. Jonghyun looked up, with his face turning red, unable to look elsewhere but to look in pure fear knowing that this whole thing was somehow going to fit inside of his ass.
“Um… is this humanly possible to have a cock like that?” Jonghyun asked, still dumbfounded over the sight, while meanwhile you enjoyed seeing him so flustered that it almost made your cock get even more larger than it was.
#kpop#shinee#shinee x reader#shinee x black reader#jonghyun x reader#shinee x black male reader#gay#bbc#shinee fanfic
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I just decided I will start promoting my SHINee fanfictions on AO3.
So as an introduction: I write canon compliant (with a few exceptions), I dedicate mostly to Minkey but I've been trying with some Onyu aswell as 2Min and Jongkey. I love writing long romantic/drama trops but they usually have some smut (at least a bit), I also write quite some PWP because hey life's short.
#shinee fanfic#shinee fanfiction#shinee#shawol#onew#shinee onew#jonghyun#kim kibum#jinki#minho#taemin#minkey#jongkey#taeminkey
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Just like the Roman Empire
Revamping the mature works too, this is a three-shot that I have been editing for some time now.
It’s a slow burn but I promise, It is worth it.
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Enjoy.
“You’re such a fucking pain” He growls, slamming the door behind him. In his eyes, I see anger as well as something else flickering behind that emotion.
I barely give him a look over my shoulder, pulling my robe over my shoulders before giving him my full attention.
“I have no idea what you’re talking about”. My voice is quiet as I spritz perfume on my pressure points, rubbing it into my skin before walking over towards my vanity.
“You know exactly what the fuck I’m talking about” He deadpans.
I can see his expression in the mirror of my vanity. He meets my eyes and I tilt my head downwards with a smile. Sighing, I feign annoyance as I placed my chin on top of my hand catching his gaze in the mirror.
“You are going to have to be more specific Taemin”.
He groans in frustration, sitting on my bed; He places his head in his hands in an exasperated fashion.
“You know that I have a girlfriend,” He states quietly.
“What possessed you to pull a stunt like that knowing that she was in the building?”
I ignored his statement, opting for fixing my hair instead. I let the quiet hold us before moving behind him on the bed. I was positive he could feel my weight behind him, the bed dipping underneath me, but he made moves to get away from me. I can see us in the vanity, what a picture we make.
“You seem stressed” I purr softly into his ear as he leans back into my touch hesitantly.
I coaxed him to let his weight rest on me, moving my hands over his shoulders and upper back working out the tension knotted there best I could. With each passing moment, he relaxed into my touch more and more. My fingers coaxed and massaged the knots of tension from his shoulders and back with more force, his quiet groans let me know that I was doing something right. I pressed my robe covered body into his back, knowing that he could feel my unclothed breasts against his back. My bent legs spread to either side of his hips, encasing his thighs gently, clearly keeping his attention; I can see his gaze pass over the expanse of skin. I inhale slowly and let my arms circle his neck, my head drops down to the crook of it. My lips brush against the smooth and soft skin there, the salty taste of his skin somehow arousing me further. I could hear him suck in a breath and hold it. I could only imagine that he was trying to keep his moans in, best he could. I smirk against his skin, relishing in the simple fact that I was winning. I love to win.
“Please” he whispers.
“Hmm?” The small noise was accompanied by my tongue dancing across the side of his neck. How truly evil of me to reign oblivion. I had only realized how far gone he was when I raised my head to look at him in the mirror. His head was thrown back, dark hair away from his eyes as he leans back into my touch. The way his head is kicked back shows off his gorgeous bone structure and I had the insane urge to mark his neck badly. My eyes trail over his neck before he slowly raises his head, so his eyes can meet mine in the mirror. I can see them darkening perceptively. I let my hands drop from his neck, running them down his chest slowly. He bit his lip at the motion.
“Stop that” He groans quietly without much conviction.
A pause.
“I'm only trying to help” I speak in a soft tone, pushing myself into him further. I let one hand go down further, reaching his lower stomach. When I felt him tense, I slowly bring it back up to his chest again. Leaning head onto his shoulder, I began to speak again.
“Does she know about this?”
The word that left his lips was a simple, broken whisper.
“No”.
I gave a small hum at the expected answer.
Fantastic.
“God, I never thought you were like this” He hisses.
He visibly tensed when my hand brushes against the top of his thighs.
“Is that so?” I asked absentmindedly, bringing my tongue up to toy with the shell of his ear.
He lets out a low, satisfactory ‘mhm’. I chuckle quietly before pressing a chaste kiss to the slope of his neck.
“But you like it, don’t you?” I whisper into his ear, my lips playing with the shell of it as I watch the cracks in his mask appear before me in the mirror.
“Yes” he answers in a broken whisper.
I hum, letting my fingers trail down over the plane of his chest, brushing past his nipples.
“I don’t think you like it” I whisper hotly into the side of his neck, allowing his fingers to hesitantly skim the skin of my knee.
Gripping his chin, making it so he had to face me, I pulled him close to me in a quick movement. I enjoy watching his eyes light up as I bring him close, doing what he was not strong enough too.
I let my tongue dance across his bottom lip before speaking.
“I think you love it” I hiss darkly.
His pupils were blown wide as his full lips parted to let out a low breath. He moves forward in a slow tilt of his head, with all intention to kiss me. At the lost moment I turned my head to the side, not allowing him the satisfaction.
“Oh, so now you want to kiss me?” I ask in a condescending tone.
His gaze flickers to my lips before he meets my gaze again.
“How could I not? I’d be stupid not to want you” His voice was a low murmur, the tone going straight to my core
“Shall I color you stupid then?”.
He meets my eyes again.
“You believe I don’t want you?” I could practically see the desperation in his eyes as he watched my every movement.
“Could’ve fooled me”.
He is quiet for a moment.
“Tell me, how can I prove it to you?”.
It is all I can do to keep my reaction internal.
“If you think that I will reward you so easily after the hell you put me through” I took the liberty of yanking on his dark strands, pulling his hair back so he had no choice but to focus his gaze on my eyes and my eyes alone for a moment.
“Then you don’t know me very well”.
Throwing his head back to its original spot, I resume my previous position letting my hands go down in slow paths across the plane of his chest before the low rumble let me know he was beginning to speak.
“So, your plan is to tease me to hell then?” Anything else he could’ve said was cut short when I bit his neck tenderly.
“Say what you need to,” I instructed sweetly.
“You know I'm committed to her a-and you're still doing this-fuck that feels good” My palm moves over the outline of his dick in his suit pants.
“I’d care if you did” I pause to sit behind him obediently, my arms wrapping around his waist loosely. I slowly let my hands leave his body, allowing him to think that he was finished for the night. I saw his body visibly relax and yet tense at the same time. That was when I took the perfect moment to blindside him. I give him no time to react before hitching up my short silk robe, slowly letting my legs go on either side of his hips before sitting on his thighs. I had to keep a moan from slipping out with just how close I was to his face and his erection. His eyes trail up my form, then down, taking in the dark indigo silk robe that reached the very top of my thighs, lingering on the exposed skin. It takes some time before his gaze lands on my face again. I slowly move my hands to the collar of his shirt, taking my time feeling the broad plane of his shoulders before pulling him closer.
“If I hadn’t made myself clear before, let me do it now. Unless you wish to get a rise out of me, when you’re with me you do not mention her in any way shape or form. Do we understand each other?”
A smirk plays on his lips.
“I can’t return the fire. That doesn’t seem fair”.
I let my hands work the buttons of his shirt effortlessly but oh so slowly, taking my time in revealing his gorgeous, toned chest. When I had the first few undone, I stopped, eliciting a whine from him.
“You stopped?” He husked; eyebrows raised in slight annoyance.
Oh, so now he was annoyed? Ignoring the slight irritation, I ran my hands over the smooth plane of his chest slowly. When I leaned down to rest my head in the crook of his neck, his hands went to my waist, gentle, light and hesitant but definitely there. I smirk against the hot, sweaty, skin of his neck.
“I know you're not happy with her "My voice is barely above a whisper.
Had he known better, he would be able to detect the emotions in my tone.
“If you know that, then you also know why I’m with her” he spoke from in between gritted teeth.
I let his words resonate in my head for a moment, allowing the gravity of what was said to sink in fully before I made my final decision. Placing a little more of my weight on him, I locked my arms around his neck. He gave a small hum of appreciation before speaking his voice a bit more hesitant than before.
“Is it really that obvious?”.
I nodded.
“Well, at least it is to me” I lean into him more as the presence of his arms grow more apparent. His dick was straining against the tight suit pants he wore, and I softly giggled at the reaction he was having because of me.
Solely because of me. The very thought made me even more aroused. Slowly, I let myself grind down onto his erection.
He lets out a low deep sound at the action, I kiss his neck in response.
“Let me help you. I know you better” I pause to nip at his neck.
“Then you should know that I have a limit” he hisses in my ear, his hand gripping my ass, roughly.
The slight show of dominance, of a struggle for control, was enough to seal the deal of whatever was about to happen here. As a way to seal the deal, I said the words that have been on the top of my tongue for quite some time.
“I know you exactly the way she doesn't. You and I both know that. So just cut the bullshit”.
He grabs my hips the second the words are out of my mouth, pulling me firmly against him. I let out a small gasp at the action, moving my head from his neck to look at him directly. He raised an eyebrow.
“You know what you're doing?” he teases
I roll my hips against his, eliciting a groan from him- a silent answer to his question.
“I thought we established that already”.
My hands grip his shoulders, feeling him tense slightly. I make it a point to roll my hips in the slowest manner I could muster.
“Fuck”.
The word was a low, hot, drawn-out hiss. He grabs my hips, keeping me still and I took the courage that he didn’t have to look up from his chest and into his eyes, watching them darken.
“I know you can do better than that baby. C’mon” his voice a bratty whine accompanied by a desperate, harsh grip on my ass and his hips, grinding into mine.
“Show me”.
The subtle bite of his lip along with his low whining tone sends me over the edge quick. Gripping the strands of hair at the nape of his neck, I let out a breath of relief. There was a word amongst that exhale: “Finally”.
I finished unbuttoning his shirt one by one before letting my hands slip under it, feeling his bare shoulders, the skin hot underneath my fingertips. I push the material away from his body and he helps me, throwing it away from himself feverishly. He wraps his arms around my waist, pulling me closer as I kick my head back with a dark chuckle. I immediately feel lips on my neck, sweet and heated kisses being placed here and there as he made a trail that stopped right above my collar bone. My giggle was caught in my throat, turning into an intake of breath as I relished in the feeling of his arms around me, muscles flexing against my skin.
“Ah, eager, are we?” I question before letting out a light moan as his lips reach lower, his arms tightening around me.
“You already know this”, His voice is dark with desire.
“You're driving me fucking insane” he whines, burying his face in my neck as I thread my fingers through his hair slowly, the soft strands moving easily between my fingers.
“At least, with me, you would have died from excitement and not boredom” I quipped bitterly. Within seconds, he’s flipped us over; My back now against the soft silk sheets of the bed much to my surprise. His strength was quite the surprise and turn on. His eyes were trained on me, the look within them being one of pure, unadulterated lust.
“Stop talking about her,” he commands in a low authoritative tone.
The look he was giving me along with his tone was leaving me breathless. Finally happy to hear that phrase from his lips, my response is swift:
“Whatever you want Taemin”
He stays in between my legs before slowly moving his hands down to the back of my knees and pulling me closer to him with a short tug. I let my legs drape over his hips as his hands rest on top of my thighs.
“No one can know about this” He whispers, his face now dangerously close to mine.
With a roll of my eyes, I answered him with a short “I know that”. Taemin quirks an eyebrow, leaning down toward my lips. When he was about a hair away from my own, he stopped, letting the moment simmer.
“Do you really?” He asked teasingly.
I gave a small snort at the attempt to tease me.
“I knew exactly what I was getting into when I decided that I wanted you” I lean up and brush my nose against his.
“Did you?” I let my legs wind around his waist, causing his clothed erection to brush against me with much more force this time.
He kicks his head back, letting out a low hiss. I placed a hand on his cheek, making him look down at me; I needed him to look at me when I said this so that way there was absolutely no way of backing out. He watched me with dark hesitant eyes, barely detectable behind the lust.
“I want you. I can handle the consequences” My voice was even and soothing, almost, but my stomach was doing flips at the sentiment.
I'm positive he had an inkling of how I felt but confirmation was an entirely different thing. Now he was positive of how I felt, and it was no longer an opinion or maybe a misunderstood observation; It was now a fact.
Regardless of that, I wasn’t one to back down. I wanted him in ways that I was convinced no one else has ever before or ever again.
“So” He began in a breathless tone, his hands venturing higher before settling for my hips.
“So?” I drawl, raising an eyebrow as a means for him to continue.
He leans in closer, his lips almost touching mine.
“Now that we have morality out of the way, would you like to see what I can really do?” His voice was so desperate, and I could tell he was only a few steps away from begging.
The simple thought had me letting out a small mewl and I nod slowly, letting my arms wind around his neck again.
My voice is a dark whisper.
“Show me what you can do”.
His lips came down on mine with that statement, the soft and plush feel of his lips was as I imagined them to be. His kiss was passionate but slow. He was in no rush which, given how relentlessly I was teasing him, was surprising. I felt his hands undo the knot that held the robe together, fully exposing me to him. When his warm hands ran across my stomach to caress my waist, I moaned into his mouth and bucked my hips into his. He pulls away from my lips with some difficultly, kissing his way down my jawline and neck, taking extra care when he reached the curve of my breasts. His kisses moved south quickly, slowly making their way in between my breasts and down my stomach. He kissed his way to my panty line and I shiver when I feel his teeth gingerly scrape the area. He looks up at me from between my legs and I have never seen anything sexier.
“Take them off for me” I command, though it comes out soft.
The sweet smile he gives me in return hides the sinful things that I knew, hoped, that tongue and mouth could do. Letting his hands trail down to my legs, he slowly began taking off the dark colored lace. As it slipped down to the back of my knees, he could not tear his eyes away from my form as he rid me of the last article of clothing. Placing my legs over his shoulders, Taemin looks up at me again, making sure not to touch me but stay close enough so I could feel his presence.
“How are you so sexy? "His voice is soft, breathless.
His gaze flickered from me to my sex multiple times.
“Can I?”.
“Should I?” I counter without missing a beat.
“I’ve waited way too long. Don’t test me, please” Taemin spoke in a low, pleading tone that went straight to my head.
He moves closer, never breaking eye contact. His stare was intense but I held up well until I felt his tongue flick my clit. My head goes back against the sheets as he immediately went to work. Just like with his kiss, he wasn't in a hurry. He was taking his time. His hands hold my hips steady and I roll my hips into the sensation. My moans are porn star worthy; He was making sure to lick and kiss every spot he could find thoroughly. I let myself savor the feel of his tongue before gripping his hair and pulling back softly.
“You don’t listen, do you?”.
The smirk on his lips was cocky, as he spoke.
“With the way you were thrashing around, I take it that’s not as big of a problem as you thought” he sassed.
Pushing him back onto his back, I took the liberty of crawling between his legs slowly and letting his body tremble with anticipation without me even touching him. I fiddled with the belt buckle slowly, undoing it in a slow fashion before harshly pulling the belt from the loops. Holding it out in front of me for a moment, I inspected it before bending it and letting it trail down his bare chest causing him to twitch slightly.
“I have half a mind to tie your ass up with this” I mused aloud, causing him to let out a slight moan.
“Please do” he spoke, keeping eye contact with me as he let his eyes trail over the belt in my hands.
Placing it to the side, I muttered “maybe later” before parting his thighs gently. I let my mouth hover over his erection before undoing the button of his pants with my lips and tongue all while keeping eye contact with him.
“Oh my god” he husked, kicking his head back.
Taking his zipper in my teeth, I unzipped his pants before allowing him to feel the pressure of me kneeling before him but not actually touching him.
“Taemin”.
“I love hearing you say my name” His hands clenched at his sides.
Tugging at his pants I smoothly commanded: “Take them off for me”.
I sat back on my heels as I watched him stand to full height and loosen his shoulders a bit before taking off his pants the rest of the way. I couldn’t help but bite my lip harshly as the suit pants made their way from encasing his legs to a mess on the floor.
“Like that?” His voice was raspy and deep, and I found myself nodding slowly at the question.
He chuckled lowly before getting on the bed, laying back against the pillows as I assumed my former position between his legs. I let my hands trail up his hips before dragging it down over his thighs, taking his briefs with me. I watched as he laid before me, completely naked and, from the way his teeth dug into the flesh of his lower lip, he was utterly desperate. I placed my hands on his thighs gently, the skin-to-skin contact making his jump slightly before he relaxed against the plush sheets, sinking his head back further into the pillow. He let out a whine that I didn’t expect to come from him as I slowly blew air on to the tip of his erection.
“How is it? That the most powerful man in this business right now” I accentuated my words with a soft grip on his cock.
He let out a drawn-out groan before I began speaking.
“Is here at my beck and call?” My words were honeyed and definitely downplayed the honor I was receiving right now.
To have this man before me in such a way was absolutely amazing, tempting in oh so many ways. Women would kill to be in my position and here I was, relishing in the moment. He leaned forward, a finger as light as a feather ghosting under my chin.
“Did anyone ever tell you why women can bring down empires within minutes whereas it takes soldiers years to complete this feat?” His voice was soft, sweet and concerned as he watches me.
He was the only man to ever look directly in my eyes when speaking in such a soft tone and I felt my inner resolve melt within the shell of my power.
“If you want your answer, take me as an example. I’m willing to let you ruin both me and the business I built all because I can’t get you out of my head. I let you have my power. Is that not an answer enough?” He spoke softly, tucking a loc of hair behind my ear before he continued.
“Ever since I saw you on that runway, I knew I wouldn’t be able to say no to anything you asked of me”.
In an exhale of breath, I found myself within the cathedral that his words built for me. I could do nothing else but crawl over his body slowly, letting my hands rest on either side of his shoulders as he slowly reclined to allow my actions. He tangled his hand in my hair, cradling the back of my head as he pulled my lips to his in a soft sensual meeting. And meet they did; Over and over and over again. When he pulled away, his heavy breathing mingled with mine in a soft lullaby.
“Skip the foreplay angel. Please” his words were a plea, high and whiny as I considered his wants.
He pushed my hair aside with his nose, nuzzling into the skin of my neck before placing kisses there again and again. My body shivers and I feel my resolve dissolve into nothing, the need for control and an ego boost lowering as my need for pleasure increases.
“Come on. I let you torture me for almost an hour now "His arms lock around my waist, tightly.
I found the weight of his arms aided by my increasing need pulling me down onto him. The tip of his cock brushes back and forth against my wetness. His moan mingles with mine.
“You’re dripping”
His gaze trails downward as his hands find my lower back. I adjust my legs so I can straddle him comfortably as his eyes bore into mine.
“Please, fucking please” He rasps, his hand leaving my back to rest on the back of my neck.
“Just sink down angel. You can’t tell me you’re not imagining how good it would feel” he brushes my hair away from my neck, holding it back as he brings me closer, our lips nearly touching.
His swollen tip brushes against my wetness again, and I let out a pitiful whine. He kisses me, swift as the wind. His tip slips in ever so slightly; Just enough for my moans to tumble into our kiss. He lets out one of his own before breaking the kiss, pulling the tip back out.
“I’m begging you my love” He whined once more, the nickname setting a fire ablaze in the pit of my stomach. The words were out of my mouth in a whoosh of breath before I could stop them.
“Beg for me”.
He sat up straight, his arms curling around my body as he kissed my lips once.
“Please” Another kiss.
“Please” Another, longer kiss.
“For the love of fucking God, please” He gave my hair a gentle tug before he was back to speaking.
“Just- “.
Whatever he was about to say, was of no use. I cut him off by sinking down on to him slowly, almost completely sure I wouldn’t be able to handle another one of his pleas. He lets out a choked moan, gripping onto my waist tightly as he pushes his head back against the pillow, his hair sprawling out against the silk. I had never seen him look so sexy before. He’s all I can think of as I coax my body to take all of him. When I’m finally at the base, I trail my hands down his chest, my nails grazing his nipples ever so slightly before I lift up slowly and sink down experimentally. I let out a low, high-pitched whine as he brushed against my g-spot. I braced my hands against his abs and rolled my hips. Sucking in air between my lips, I let out a low breath of his name.
“Do that again” he spoke while rolling his hips from beneath me.
The way he rolled his hips caused his cock to shift within me, causing me to let out another high-pitched moan. His thickness was something to get used to.
“Ooh, what was that?” He was clearly amused.
I could do nothing but grab onto his shoulders, my nails digging into the skin as I dropped my head onto his shoulders. I whine for him pitifully, begging him to hit there again.
“Did I find something?” On the word “find” he gave a particularly deep thrust, the slow stretch of him filling me causing my breath to come out in pants. Lifting up slightly, he places his lips directly next to my ear.
“How do you want it?”.
His question caused me to roll my hips on instinct, his hands holding them still as he let out a hiss followed by a breathy dark chuckle.
“I asked you something, Angel. Allow me to apologize for prancing around with her, properly” he spoke slowly, peppering kisses across my chest as he awaited my answer.
I was definitely not prepared for the harsh thrust he gave. I yelped but he paid it no mind as he continued his harsh thrusts. His pace wasn’t fast, but his movements were as fluid as they were powerful.
“Taemin”.
He only chuckled adorably before he let his hands wander back to my waist.
“Since you can’t seem to tell me, I’ll just fuck you how I would like to”.
Your nails are on his shoulders. He hisses at the pain.
“Fuck you like how I’ve been dreaming of since the day I saw you”.
“Taemin” His name is a deep moan, and his pace quickens when he hears it.
“Yes?”
You kiss his collarbone, sucking lightly.
“Grind down on it. Show me how much you want me” he grunts, as he rolls his hips.
I took a moment to look down at him, whining with pleasure as he continued. Gripping his hands and pinning them down to the bed in a surge of aggression, I raise up slightly before letting myself sink down onto him slowly. He only smirks at me, eyes dancing with amusement as he watches me.
“Funny. Now that you’re filled up you can’t speak” He teased, his fingers sliding down my body with the very clear intention of my clit.
“You know what?” He whispers just as his fingers get to my clit.
“Hmm?” I sound nearly lost in my own pleasure.
His finger circles the pearl gently, again and again without seeming to tire.
“I think I like you better like this”.
“What I don’t like, is the games you’re playing with me” He huffs before burying his head in my chest, his hips begin to move faster.
His breathing became harsh, mingled in with my moans as he decided to take the matter into his own hands.
“I have no idea what you fucking want” The last word being a drawn-out moan as he slams into me, his finger still circling my pearl ever so gently. The moans are falling from my lips with reckless abandon; I can not stop myself.
“Can you just tell me. What. You. Fucking. Want” Those four words are punctuated with thrusts, each harder than the last. I have no thoughts in my head aside from Taemin, moving in and out of me.
“I- I want, shit. I want -oh my god, Taemin” His slow thrusts become impatient and slightly rougher as I speak.
He let out a low hiss before tangling his hand in my hair and pulling me to his lips. The kiss was messy and wet but oh so satisfying.
“You want what?” He asked breathlessly, harshly, giving me a slow quick kiss as his hips picked up speed. His fingers begin to circle faster. I barely have time to respond. His hips were showing his loss of control and all I could think was “More”.
“Huh? What do you want?” He asked, his desperation as apparent as his grip on my hips.
“I want more, Taemin” I felt the candid plea leave my lips before I could stop it.
“Do you really?” He asked in between kisses planted on my neck.
I could only nod against him as an answer. In a quick second, I was on my back, Taemin in between my legs as he watched me from his place above me.
“Are you going to let me have you?” He asked, wet hair falling into his eyes as his stare changed dramatically.
He wanted me to say that I wanted him and, with my need to make him beg diminished, I obliged happily. I brought my hands underneath my thigh, raising them and presenting myself before him. His tongue darts out to wet his lips before he spreads my thighs further, kissing the skin on both before slithering up my body as his cock brushed against my sensitive clit, causing me to let out a slight yelp.
“Show me how to tease you” He whispers in my ear.
And I am so cock drunk that I actually do it.
I grip his erection; He hisses and my bottom lip is taken between my teeth as I realize the stickiness of it was because of me and me alone.
I brush his sensitive head against my equally sensitive clit and the feel of hot skin there, electrifies me. I’m barely able to keep up the instruction as the sensation does what is intended; Taemin leaves nothing to chance though. He takes over quickly, seemingly relishing in the way I squirm and move all around his tip as he overstimulates me.
“Sh sh shh” He shushed my whines
He grabs my jaw gently, even sweetly as our gazes connect. It was like that for a moment before he plunged in deep. The pleasure was overwhelming; Ahigh pitched moan escapes me. He grips my thighs, moving in and out of me at a slow sensual pace. He let out a low pleasure filled ‘hmm’ before placing more of his weight against me as he moved his hips expertly.
“Who knew you could be such a good girl” He cooed, brushing my hair back as he thrust in again with more force.
I felt my hands grip at his back, my nails dragging down as his hiss combined with my moans.
“Fuck” he grunts, gripping my hips so to still them for a moment, sitting back on his heels.
Pushing his hair back with one hand, he watched me with a stare that I recognized from before, not that it was ever directed at me.
“I really tried angel. I tried to be a gentleman for you. I waited, I let you tease me, but I just don’t have it in me anymore”.
I felt my eyes widen at his words before I scan his gorgeous, slightly sweaty body.
“Then don’t” His gaze flickered to mine for reassurance.
My palms frame his face. I kiss his lips quickly and I feel him pulse inside me.
“You’ve already sinned today. What’s once more?” My voice was low, fucked out and seemed to have the effect I wanted.
He gripped my hips and took no time in pushing as deep as he could go. I found a few choked moans leaving my throat as he pounded away, his breathy moans telling me all I needed to know about how he was feeling. I let out a whine of his name and he only increased his speed.
“Feels good?” He asked breathlessly.
I barely got the words “so fucking good” out as he let out a shuddering moan.
“I need to be deeper” He gave me one last kiss before, in a quick moment, he flips me over and covers me with his body.
He whispers in my ear “Put me back in”.
It’s as if I already know where to grab and I’m helping him slide in. His moans and mine are a symphony. His hips move fast, and I feel my arms buckle. I let myself sink into the bed, raising my hips and ass, something Taemin seemed to go wild over. He grips my hips and slams into me again and again, hitting my g-spot over and over.
I’m whining, moaning, pleading and anything else you can think of as I cry for Taemin.
He leans down.
“Go ahead, sing for me baby”.
His fingers sneak down between my body and the bed to go back to my sensitive pearl.
I felt my body shuddering with a mind-blowing orgasm.
“You’re gonna cum on my dick, aren’t you? Go on, cum on my cock”.
With a mantra of his name, I felt overwhelming pleasure, white hot, coursing through my veins. He chanted the word ‘shit’ as a breathless, sexy mantra, hooking an arm underneath my belly and keeping me close. He fucks me through my orgasm, and I can’t stop the way my body clenches around him. He lets out a few light, orgasm inducing “ah’s” before he buries his face in the crook of my neck and comes with a low, shuddering moan that causes pleasure to shoot up my spine.
When we’re finally able to calm down, we end up in a comfortable spooning position. I feel his breath stabilize against my back. His arms wound around my body in a tight embrace, and he presses a kiss to my hair.
“Rest angel. You’re going to need it for the morning”.
I chuckle.
“What’s that supposed to mean?”.
Snuggling in, he answers me in a low, sleepy voice.
“It means I’m not finished with you”.
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Hiii!! Can I request you something for Choi Minho??? I've been obessed with him lately. So, maybe something cute like y/n works as a stylist for SHINee and Minho has a crush on her, something along the lines..Thank you!
It was supposed to be fluff but you know how this goes 🙊
Hope you like it! 🥰
DEPRIVED
„Y/N, can you moan for me?“
You choked on your red wine as you heard Minho‘s request. Hastily he got up and patted your back.
„Shit sorry, I didn’t mean to startle you.“ His brown eyes looked into yours compassionately.
„You want me to moan for you? What the hell Minho?“
He laughed sweetly, already anticipating your reaction.
„I know how this sounds.“
You rolled your eyes at him judgmentally.
„Oh, do you?“
Minho took the wine glass out of your hand and grabbed your hand lovingly.
„Please, y/n. I haven’t been with a woman for so long. I’m so deprived of femininity, please help me out.“
You always wondered why Minho stayed single and lived a rather boring love life, after all he was in high demand.
Charming personality, banging hot body and cute face. Every girl would get on her knees in an instant, yet he chose to stay alone.
„Deprived huh? What do you want me to do exactly?“
His eyes lit up in anticipation, he had won you over easily.
Minho got up and walked over to the couch, sitting and spreading his legs like an alpha. His personality was shy with you, but his body wasn’t.
„Can you sit on me?“, he asked nervously.
You mustered him for a moment: strong, thick thighs spread apart that made room for you on his lap, muscular arms that waited to grab you and hungry eyes that wanted to devour you.
You had worked with him for ages, was this really a good idea? Your head weighed the pros and cons of overstepping your professional relationship with him but it was your body that made the ultimate decision.
The pull towards him was just too strong.
You got up and took a seat on his lap, feeling his strong thighs underneath you. You placed your delicate hands on his broad chest, supporting you like that.
„Is that okay?“, you asked shyly, not making eye contact with him.
„Perfect“, he whispered. „Even though one thing is missing…Look at me y/n.“
Your heart fluttered fast as his thumb grabbed your chin and tilted your head up, making you gaze into his eyes deeply.
„Hi“, he chuckled softly. You broke out in laughter, joining him in this serene moment. „Hi, Minho.“
„Does this feel weird?“
You shook your head truthfully. This felt far from weird, it actually felt kind of nice.
He smiled contentedly, glad that you felt the same way.
„What do you want me to do now?“
Minho cleared his throat and asked for kisses on his throat, something he absolutely adored.
You placed your soft lips on his throat, kissing it lightly before you started sucking on the thin skin, almost marking it.
„Cautious y/n, my stylist is going to kill me if I show up bruised“, he chuckled. „Oh, sorry“, you apologized and traced his jaw line instead, pampering him with sweet, little kisses. Minho‘s head fell back in pleasure, he had missed this so much. As your lips found his earlobe he shot up rapidly, holding his breath patiently.
„Can I touch you?“
You nodded and seconds after you felt his strong arms wrapped around you, his big hands sliding all over your body. You nibbled on his ear which elicited a deep growl from him. Fuck, this made you feel some things.
Minho‘s voice got even deeper as he complimented your kissing style. „I liked that, y/n. I really fucking liked that.“
Slowly, you whispered into his ear: „I know something that you like even more.“
You started circling your hips on him, feeling all of him now. You were right, he liked that even more.
„Fuck me, why are you so good at this“, he licked his lips, thinking about his next move.
„I’m good at everything, Min“, you smirked as you looked him in the eyes and grinded on him. His hands were glued to your ass, squeezing and massaging with full hands.
„Remember what you had asked of me?“
He nodded his head eagerly.
You leaned over and brushed his ear with your lips, sighing heavily into it. The grip on your ass got tighter as Minho tried to control himself. But you wanted to play, so you took things to the next level. Sighing turned into small whimpers which then turned into needy moans, all while circling your hips on his hard erection.
„You’re making me lose my mind, y/n“, he breathed out heavily.
„Isn’t this what you wanted?“
He nodded again, desperate for more of you.
„I want more though“, he stated.
You leaned back once more and mustered his face, his eyes were dying with need.
Need for you.
You leaned in and brushed his plush lips with yours, softly while whispering: „Not like this, Minho. Date me for real and we‘ll see.“
You got up from his lap and grabbed your things, making your way to the exit. He was unable to move, but called after you.
„Y/N, wait. What was this then?“
You turned around and winked at him playfully.
„A preview.“
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Taemin: Distant Bells Are Ringing
I don’t always leave an author’s note but I loved writing this for my anonnie’s request <3. So much so that I listened to both the instrumental pieces I mention in this headcanon whilst writing it, and I 100% would recommend you guys do the same bc I felt like crying the whole time lolzzz hope u like it !! :)
A sound of faint, classical music catches your attention as you’re exiting your dark SUV. Your bodyguard outstretches his hand in your direction, offering to lead you carefully out of the vehicle. You look around happily as you lift the sides your long, elegant gown, planting your heels firmly on the ground as you made your way to the entrance of the wedding venue.
“Thank you for coming tonight,” the familiar voice of your wedded friend’s brother greets you at the doors. “I can’t believe you made it!”
“Of course I had to come, how could I miss one of my closest friend’s wedding!? Thank you for inviting me,” you say as the boy leads you inside.
You walk into the beautifully decorated wedding venue, admiring every detail about the grandiose place in awe. Your eyes travel from the high vaulted ceilings to the intricately designed stained-glass windows. The center isle is filled with gorgeous arrangements of flowers and floral arches. All around, people were murmuring in excitement as the ceremony would soon begin.
You’re about to walk to your seat when all of a sudden, you nearly let out a shriek at the touch of a person’s arm against your shoulder.
“What the—,” you quickly turn around and find yourself making unexpectedly hard eye-to-eye contact with none other than…
Lee Taemin.
Honestly? This probably wouldn’t have been so bad if it weren’t for the absolute heart-wrenching heartbreak I had to endure all alone after we broke up…
Your mind quickly threatens to recall all the miserable nights you cried yourself to sleep for the boy standing in front of you, but you immediately brush them aside and plant the biggest smile on your face instead.
I can’t think of the past now.
“Taemin! Oh, I didn’t know you were here,” you say, awkwardly looking around to make sure no people were looking your way. It was no secret to the media that you and Taemin were once a favorite celebrity couple sought out by all kinds of fans, journalists, and paparazzis alike.
“Of course I’d be here. Don’t you remember we met through the bride?”
“Oh, right,” you answer, letting out an awkward half-laugh.
“I saw you walk in and I couldn’t not tell you how… how amazing you look!” he says, an innocent smile spreading across his face.
“Thank you, Taemin. You look pretty handsome yourself, actually,” you cheekily say back.
“Mister and Missus,” the voice of an older gentleman approaches you both. “Allow me too guide you to your reserved seats tonight,” he says, guiding you and Taemin into the ceremonial room.
“Oh, we’re not togeth—” you stop your sentence when you feel Taemin place his hand against your back, following the gentleman to wherever he seemed fit.
“Thank you,” you say to the gentleman anyway once you’ve reached your reserved seats.
Taemin sits next to you and, to your surprise, there aren’t many other people sitting in your section yet.
“Uh, Taemin?” You carefully look around the room before whispering into his ear, “we’re the only people sitting in this row right now… doesn’t it look a little…”
“Scandalous?” He finishes, giving you a smirk. “I’d be surprised if someone doesn’t take any pictures of us tonight.”
“Right,” you huff, turning your attention back to the front of the room.
For a moment, neither says a word, until Taemin finally speaks up.
“So… how’ve you been?”
“I’ve been… I’ve been good.”
“Yeah, I hear you’ve released a few albums since we last spoke. They’re really good. I really liked your most recent comeback,” he says quietly.
“Thank you, it means… a lot, actually.”
There is another awkward silence, before you speak up this time.
“How about you? How have you and SHINee been?”
“We’re still aiming to be the best we can be,” he smiles. “You don’t listen to us anymore, huh?”
“What? Of course I do. Just because you and I were… a thing… doesn’t mean I don’t love Minho any less.”
He scoffed. “Minho was always your bias, huh? Even when we were a ‘thing’?”
“Well, duh,” you roll your eyes, “look at him. He’s gorgeous!”
“Whatever,” he says, looking around him as a few other couples and guests slowly filled the seats more and more.
“You know,” he says, crossing his arms and turning his eyes toward you, “I only started talking to you just now ‘cause I don’t think I know anyone else here…”
“I thought you said you wanted to talk to me to tell me I looked pretty?”
“Oh, oops, yeah, that too,” he smirked. “It worked, ‘cause you’re still talking to me.”
“You’re still so annoying,” you say, crossing your legs.
He laughs mischievously, lightly punching your thigh.
“Isn’t it crazy how we almost instantly clicked again after so many years of not talking, though?”
You don’t answer him for a moment, thinking carefully of the words you’d say next.
“I guess,” you start to respond, “even after we went our separate ways, our comfort when being around each other never really went away.”
“Hmm,” he ponders, “why do you think that is?”
You don’t get a chance to respond because the ceremony begins, and all guests’ attention turns towards the front of the room.
The wedding ceremony of you and Taemin’s mutual friend plays out flawlessly beautiful.
An organist begins playing O Holy Night, at the request for the bride’s entrance. The bride walks in gracefully as ever. Her princess-styled silk dress was intricately decorated with mesh flowers, her long-sleeved white gloves featured complex designs of floral delicacies. Even from the bride’s back-view, her long, delicately designed dress tail captured and maintained all eyes on her.
Taemin had quietly moved his eyes from the bride at one point and turned his attention secretly to you.
You also looked lavishing in your dark green gown tonight, beautifully complementing the colors of the wedding decor altogether. Taemin couldn’t help but wonder if…
…if you could ever be his bride.
His eyes slowly began to water at the recollection of hundreds of shared memories alongside of you as your partner.
All the laughs, the jokes, the cries, the arguments, the make-ups, the love you shared privately in more ways than one.
He had… missed you.
Why’d we have to break up? He thoughtfully wonders as the bride and groom begin taking their vows.
If only we’d worked through our problems and not run away from them…
But it was almost every day that the arguments would arise.
The bride and groom exchange wedding bands and hold their hands together.
Taemin turns his eyes from the soon-to-be-married couple and focuses again on you.
Yes, while you were physically close to him at this very moment, he couldn’t help but think about how far you truly were.
If only I’d tried harder from my end, Taemin thinks defeatedly. I’ve been through the best and the absolute worst of this industry. If only I hadn’t let the malicious false rumors of that cheating scandal get the best of you…
The old priest raises his hands towards the crowd.
…maybe it would’ve been us on that pulpit by now.
He announces the couple as husband and wife.
But I couldn’t protect you without losing myself in the process.
The groom and bride share their first kiss as husband and wife, and the room erupts into loud cheers and happy tears. The organist beings playing the all-too familiar tune of Mendelssohn’s Wedding March, and the new man and wife begin preparing to make their way back down the isle for their final grand ceremonial exit.
Taemin closes his eyes as a couple tears begin rolling down his cheeks. He’s in too deep in his own thoughts when he feels the soft touch of a cloth rubbing against his face.
His eyes open and he makes direct eye contact with you.
You’d taken a handkerchief from your purse and wiped the tears gently from his face, not saying a word.
All around you, white confetti and red flower petals fall as the bride and groom begin exiting the room, the cheers of their guests roaring louder, the organist’s musical arrangement filling the room with l endearing excitement.
You and Taemin are caught frozen in each other’s gaze for a moment in time. Your hand is gently cupped around his face, his tears have slowed, and your emotions are caught in a trance.
What ever will we do? You think to yourself.
How could I ever move on from you? He thinks to himself.
How could I ever… you look into his eyes,
…have left you? he wonders,
…And now I find myself, you ponder,
…having feelings for you, he comes closer,
…even after all, you close your eyes,
…this, his nose brushes lightly against yours,
…time! your lips clash against his.
All around you, couples take notice of you and Taemin sharing an intimate moment together. The gentlemen cheer and begin taking their partners hand in hand, leaning them back against their arms to share kisses of their own in celebration of light of a new marriage.
White confetti and red flower petals continue to float about the room and around all the couples, guests, the newlyweds as the organists begins intensifying the final chords of the infamous Wedding March.
Taemin pulls away slightly, a few more tears escaping his reddened eyes.
“I’m sorry,” he whispers to you. “I’m sorry I couldn’t do more for you.”
You shake your head, not wanting to hear the words you longed to wish for.
“No, Taemin, I’m sorry I ever doubted you. I’m sorry I abandoned the trust I had in you… in us.”
“I should’ve gone back even after all the—”
“There’s no point in bringing up the past anymore, Tae,” you whisper.
“But I have to—”
“Shh,” you gently place a finger against his lips. “I received all the proof from your agency once the investigation was over. I now know you never had betrayed me like that.”
“You… you do?”
You smile. “I’m sorry I never went back for you. I was too ashamed to face you after you were proven innocent.”
“No,” he whispers. “I’m the one who should’ve fought harder.”
“Tae—”
Your words are cut short at the realization that there was no point in arguing further. You had grown and reflected, and so had he.
Knowing what you both knew now, there was an opportunity for the trust to grow back.
Perhaps tonight you could start over.
Perhaps tonight at the wedding reception, over delicious dinner and sugary wedding cake, you could start over.
Perhaps tonight you and Taemin would finally be able to reach the closure you both longed for, and start walking together towards a happily ever after of your own.
—
The wedding reception had gone just as fun and smoothly as the ceremony. The guests had gathered around the bride and her groom to cut their enormous marbled-flavored cake. A couple minutes before the cake-cutting begun, the bride caught a glimpse of you and Taemin and quickly walked over to you both.
“Hey, you smoochy lovebirds, why didn’t you tell me you got back together!?”
“What? How’d you even know—”
“Oh, please!” she giggled, “You started the little kissing-train back at the venue, didn’t ya? Look, it’s already making headlines!!” She excitedly pulls out her phone from her sleek reception gown’s pockets and points the screen at you both.
Indeed, there’s a half-blurry picture of you and Taemin sharing a loving, lasting kiss amidst the newlyweds’ grand exit. The headline at the top reads in bolder letters: BREAKING!! HAVE THE STARRY-EYED COUPLE ALLEGEDLY MADE A COMEBACK!?
Underneath the post, thousands of comments were already flooding the media with fans excitedly screaming their heads off at the sight of their favorite celebrity couple rumored to be seen together again. Fans from all around the industry—even fans who didn’t actively listen to you or Taemin’s music—enthusiastically shared well wishes and celebration for you both, many of these fans hoping that this time your relationship would lead to a much happier ending.
“I’ll say, your kissing stunt was absolutely perfect!” the bride excitedly bounces up and down. “All my wedding exit pictures have guests sharing kisses in the background and it’s so… so beautiful!! I’ll have to get that moment framed for our new home!”
Taemin places his hand around your waist, pulling you closer.
“If it weren’t for your wedding, I wouldn’t have gotten closure with my love again,” he smiles. He then turns his attention to you.
“And,” he adds, “I never would’ve believed I could fall in love with the right person all over again.”
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2𝘔𝘐𝘕 𝘹 (FEM)𝘙𝘌𝘈𝘋𝘌𝘙: “𝘍𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘖𝘶𝘳 𝘉𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘙𝘩𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘮” (Preview)
“There is no need for judgment, ride down and get on my body like this” -SHINee
TWS(for part 3 and 4) : Double penetration, threesome, poly relationships, drinking, anal, squirting, praise, degradation, impact play/spanking and slapping, oral (m/f receiving), multiple orgasms, overstimulation, dom/sub dynamics, bratty sub!reader, dom!minho, bratty switch!taemin, (slight) dacryphilia/crying, pet names, name calling, hair pulling, face fucking, face sitting/riding, (slight) humiliation kink, (slight) exhibitionism, unprotected sex, breeding kink and more.
Pronouns used: She/Her (will do they/them version if requested or asked :))
Part: 0/5
Your nails dig into Minho’s shoulders as you cling to him as if your life depended on it, you felt like it was the only thing keeping you from falling apart at the seams from the intense pleasure, the feeling of Taemin’s lips on the side of your neck collides with the mind splitting feeling of both their cocks sliding inside of you slowly making your weak body tremble. “Does it feel good baby?” Your body jolts at the sound of Minho’s voice, your walls flutter around him and your eyes roll back, you couldn’t form a thought to save your life, let alone even begin to respond. “Aww, did we fuck you dumb already?” Taemin’s voice feels like heaven, his soft breaths against your sweaty skin become heavier as he goes faster, “I thought you said…f-fuck…” He grips your thighs harder and moans into your ear as he gets chills all over his body, “I thought you said you could take us both.”
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taemin as ur boyfriend pt. 2 <3
hes so adorable i cant i needed to write a part two sjdgdfh hope u enjoy more cute taeminnie :]
more bullet point style, hope you dont mind!
besides loving you at every second and showering you with attention whenever he can, since hes taemin, of course he sends you so many little gifts that you dont know what to do with them after a point
like the time you and him stayed up until three in the morning playing video games since he wanted to test out his new ps5 and the next morning you woke up to him at a schedule and he felt bad so he left you a note with the newest playstation exclusive game
on top of it while he was gone
youll play it for a few hours until he starts spam texting you on the way to his next schedule asking you if you like it and telling you how much he misses you
hell shower you with love at every chance he gets because he just cant get enough of you
he tries to cook for you at every chance and hes actually getting better but he still burns things sometimes
every time you freak over a different artist he gets jealous and says you should only love him, which, of course you do, but damn some idols are hot
he has to be clung to you as much as he can, his arms wrapped around you or your head in his lap on the couch
he asked you to move in with him after the first three months, he really couldnt get enough
he gives you one of his albums every time he has a comeback and you put it in your glass case of his signed albums because you know it makes him happy
he always takes you to fancy dinners despite having to wear a hat and glasses until you get into the private room hes booked since he has far too much money than he knows what to do with
taemin knows how much you love shinee so youll often go for dinners with kibum or be invited over to jinki's or go drinking with minho
jongin hears about you so much you may as well be taemins only interesting topic besides science documentaries on youtube
he goes on tangents about how he just watched these videos on youtube about educational topics or how he wants to try a new recipe he just saw and he just smiles stupidly while you nod and smile because you love how interested he is
he insists on hugging you every time you come home or he does, he needs to feel your warmth or something is what he always says
and of course ravi supports both of you wholeheartedly and loves to ask when taemins asking you to marry him or when the wedding is because hes just that kind of teasy person
the truth is taemins too shy to ask even though he knows he wants to marry you
i mean he already buys you enough flowers and is playful enough to make it seem like youre married
but who knows when he will propose, its just a matter of time until he gets up the confidence
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Kinkmas - Day 15: Face Fucking W/ Taemin
Post Date: 15th December 2022
Content: Smut - SHINee/SuperM Taemin x Reader
WC: 1.3K
TW?: Face Fucking/ Oral (Giving)/ Hair Pulling
Summary: What does that mouth do other than sing those pretty little carols? Taemin bursts with the need to find out.
Masterlist Kinkmas Masterlist Prompt list
Pushing yourself out of your comfort zone, you decide to join the Christmas choir, always being told by Taemin how much of a good voice you had that was going to waste with you only singing to yourself. He’s never actually been in the same room to hear you sing, just catching bits of it when you’re in the shower or getting ready to go out, always stopping when you felt his presence near.
Now it was getting to that time of year when you were preparing with the choir to sing carols in the street, next to the Christmas markets and under the sparkly and pretty lights that decorated the town, brightening it up to be seen from miles away. You felt comfortable singing in the choir since your voice is joined by many others who you thought sang better than you, masking your voice.
That was until the day you were asked to sing a solo piece by yourself, your voice standing out from the others and perfect for this time of year. They knew your voice would impress and get people into the holiday spirit and all were vouching for you no matter how hard you try to get yourself out of it.
Of course, Taemin has to be there to hear you sing. You worry that because you know he’ll be amongst the crowd, you’ll get too shy and mess it up, but the way people’s faces light up the second you start singing, you start to feel comfortable, belting out the song with heart and soul.
Focused on looking at the lights across the street to keep yourself from getting distracted, you didn’t notice that Taemin shuffled himself to the front, admiring you and in awe of your voice. His eyes light up more than the fairy lights around you, sparkling, and his heart pounding out of his chest as you attract more people with your angelic voice.
Only then did you notice him in the front, waving his arms with everyone joining in unison. You thought you were going to get too distracted but seeing how his face lights up when you notice him, you continue, smiling as you look around at the crowd whose faces are just as bright with smiles, some almost in tears.
A huge uproar of applause comes your way when you finish singing, people tipping money into the charity pots as they compliment you on your singing, and Taemin stays behind to wait for you patiently. Oh, how happy he was, to finally hear you sing and he couldn’t be more proud of you. You were his angel and your voice really surprised him.
“Did I do okay?” You ask shyly, trying not to get too anxious around him as you snake your hand into his, holding it tightly as you walk through the cheery street, people singing the song that you just sung with it being stuck in their heads already.
Taemin pauses and turns to you, a grin on his face, “You did amazing, you should do something more with that voice”.
His compliment makes you giddy and shy, just as you expected it would. Kissing his cheek as he pulls you back in for a soft and gentle kiss, pulling away with glee in his eyes before following the pretty lights to make your way home.
“I’m just wondering, what else could that mouth do?” He cocks an eyebrow, being a gentleman and taking off your coat for you and assisting you with your shoes, smirking ear to ear as you playfully tap him on the arm, shaking your head at the hint he was giving.
“A lot, I guess,” You reply teasingly, reaching down to put your shoes aside but stopped in your tracks when an idea comes to your head whilst you’re down there, getting on your knees right in front of him as he stands up straight, “You wanna see?”.
You didn’t have to ask him twice, not even in the slightest. The speed at which he reaches down to passionately kiss you ignites the moment as he pulls away, leaving you breathless already when you haven’t even done anything. Then the sound of him unzipping his trousers excites you, as you swat his hands away gently for you to take over.
At first, he lets you take some control, lowering his trousers and boxers and being greeted by his cock springing free, licking your lips at the sight of it as you take it into your hand and stroke it slowly. You look up at him with sultry eyes as he hums, eyes partially closed with his bottom lip caught between his teeth at the sensation of your cold hands on his length.
Giving it small kitten licks at first on the tip, you keep your eyes on him, watching how his chest rises and falls, how his lips part slightly, barely letting out a moan as you process to licking up his shaft. Doing so, you make him shiver, pleasuring him as you wrap your lips around the tip, and your tongue works on it which makes him gasp loudly.
Slowly, he regrets giving you the power of control, just wanting to be let loose on you. With that, he taps the side of your cheek, indicating for you to open wide, his fingers getting tangled in your hair as he grasps a handful and yanks it hard.
Once your mouth flies open from the slight pain, he thrusts into your mouth with one harsh movement, making you gag, repeating this process slowly at first, giving you time to breathe between each thrust. He watches tears collect in your eyes, smirking to himself as he slowly picks up the pace, using his grasp on your hair to keep you in place as he fucks your mouth with an increased rhythm.
The continuous gagging on his cock hits the back of your throat with force, and tears stream down your face as you grasp tightly on his thighs for support. For a moment, he pulls out, letting you catch a breath as he growls to himself, watching your saliva string off him.
“Are you doing okay, sweetheart?” He coos with a slightly teasing tone in his voice, caressing your cheek with his free hand whilst the other strokes his cock, missing your mouth already.
“Mhm,” Nodding with a hum as a reply, you smile, swiping your saliva off your chin with the back of your hand and preparing yourself for the moment your mouth is wrapped around his length again.
Just as you thought you were prepared enough, your eyes shoot open before gluing shut at the sensation of him hitting the back of your throat again, nails digging into the flesh of his thighs more than before. He didn’t realize how much he’d love fucking your face until this moment, being unable to control himself as your mouth felt so good around him.
After a few repeats of giving you a quick breathing break, he couldn’t hold back any longer, begging you to close your lips around his length, tongue swirling around it as euphoria hits him hard. Hot strings of his cum ooze down your throat as you gag slightly, but swallow it anyway, behaving well for him.
His cock twitches in your mouth as the last of his release drops on your tongue, thighs tensing and also twitching from coming down after chasing his high. Slowly, he pulls out of your mouth, panting as he drops onto the couch behind him and pulls you up to join him.
“Your mouth can do a lot,” His attempt to speak through his panting makes you giggle at him, panting yourself as you clean your face up with a make-up wipe for now until you both can be bothered to move to go have a wash.
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