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sminiac · 1 month

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hi bub! hope ur doing well~ do you have any hcs for making out with xikers?

💌 — Hi my sweets ໒꒰ྀི´ ˘ ` ꒱ྀིა‎ !! I am doing well, hope you are too !!<3 and ofc I have some, just for you!

⋆ K. Minjae

He’s very ‘mine, mine, mine!’ when he’s able to just relax into your kisses, which he thinks of as kind of rare, so it’s quite the delicacy. At first he’s very quick tongued and eager, bordering impatient once you have the time to sink into each-others presence without a jarring disturbance, because of this his hands can move quite roughly, careless almost, he’s just so used to running high on a lot of you and not so much time. Wants to feel you up, wants you on him, everything, and normally you’d soften under his skin and allow him to move as he wants, but sometimes he needs a good reminder that he’s not always needed somewhere by someone else. I peg him as someone who is really good at kissing and not needing/wanting anything more, his self control is just mwah!

⋆ P. Junmin

Everything about him is so soft and patient, a meek thing when you’ve got him under your spell, which seems to be all the time- warming him up until he’s impossibly pliable when you’ve set a pace, established habits that he’s cutely trained to keep note of, some he can already wade through without taking the time to bear in mind the pattern beforehand. He knows how many beats to wait until you’re tilting your head to the opposite side of his so the transition is flawless, knows how to keep himself close and open for you without blocking your air. Sweet boy! He’s just so polite ???? Very hesitant with making noise and moving his hands to rest on places other than your waist, or face, so you’ve got to show him a little direction with it!

⋆ C. Sumin

A complete and utter sucker for feeling you up underneath your clothes, and I do mean his hands being on your skin, of course, but,, he’d also like toying with the band of your bra/panties just to tease you, frequently slips the pad of his finger under the band just to run against it. Needs to keep himself physically stimulated so he can focus on the task at hand, if he doesn’t then he’s so hurried in getting you undressed, it’s just so hard to kiss only your lips when you’re so pretty and smell so good, making the soft sounds you do whenever his tongue is playing with yours. Really likes the feeling of your bottom lip being softly bitten between his teeth and sucking on your tongue— really really likes when you suck on his, has the prettiest smile when he can faintly see your pretty lips wrapped around the length of the wet muscle.

⋆ H. Jinsik

#1 gum stealer, and smiler. You just make him so giddy he can’t stop it, sometimes he’ll even laugh a little, it’s never intentional, and he swears that he never feels the big grin that strains his cheeks until it hurts, only when you’re pulling away does he suddenly start to feel how sore his face is, but how could he ever care about being in pain when you’re kissing him in every and all the right ways possible? When he’s feeling a little emotional, more sentimental, the kisses are reduced to a slower pace, the passion and emotion is all still there, just more intensified due to how much he feels his emotions. Cradles your face so gently while simultaneously keeping you as close to him as possible, sometimes tears will slip due to how full he is with your love, how grateful he is for it, other times he starts getting chatty, he just needs you to hear how happy he is, don’t be surprised if a mix of both happen.

⋆ C. Hyunwoo

#1 HATER of chaste pecks on the lips. EVER. Will actually become upset if it’s done more than a few times, now the first few he’ll let slide, he knows how to be lenient, but don’t let it happen too often because then you’ll really start thinking hard about how he should’ve considered an acting career before debuting. He just loooves being dramatic and incredibly loud, lucky for you! making out just so happens to be his favourite! Shuts up immediately when you’re situating yourself in his lap every single time, admittedly he’s still a little shocked by how easily you give in to him, to the point where he forgets about you literally being his girlfriend and he’s just kind of like “Oh!😃” when you’re pulling him into you. A huge fan of hickey’s, giving them, receiving, likes breaking from the kiss so his hands can feel you up and he can suck a mark into your skin wherever he pleases. He’s also so vocal when making out, doesn’t spare you any of the sounds he’s capable of making.

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alvojake · 30 days

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𝖜𝖍𝖎𝖑𝖊 𝖎𝖙 𝖑𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖒𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙

「paring」 : fuckboy!jake x afab!reader

「synopsis」 : there was nothing you hated more than being the center of attention, but moving to a new college town in the middle of the semester was sure to draw attention. though you hoped that all of the attention would die away when they realized that you weren't anyone but a nobody, and it did. for the most part. however, you had caught the eyes of the infamous group of 'fuckboys' as you would call them, more specifically jake sim and among themselves they made a little bet, that jake could make you fall in love with him before the end of the year, and he did not plan on losing.

「genre」 : smau, angst, some fluff, crack, university au, slow burn, mature/sexual themes

「characters」 : enhypen members, the boyz members, p1harmony members, xikers members, itzy members, skz members

「warnings」 : a lot of cussing, inappropriate jokes, mature themes and sexual content, dark humor (including kys/kms jokes), toxic jake (as well as the rest of the hyung line), family issues, manipulation, toxic relationship(s), a smidge of violence, mentions of alcohol and drugs, partying, very very angsty, (will add more as I write)

「start」 : 03/29/2024 「end」 : TBD

𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬; ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ

𝐨𝐧𝐞; not the weed brownies

𝐭𝐰𝐨; pump the hate breaks

𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞; dumb and dumber

𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫; game time {2.23k}

𝐟𝐢𝐯𝐞; capturing a rare moment

𝐬𝐢𝐱; expensive ass hydrangeas

𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧; quoting mulan

𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭; plethora of pussy

𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒍𝒐𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈….

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chiiyuuvv · 4 months

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this is so random but could you do xikers reaction when you suddenly bite them💀

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• PAIRING — xikers x fem!reader

• GENRE — my attempt at humor, light cursing

• WORD COUNT — 443

• AUTHOR'S NOTE — girlie disappears for like half a week then comes back talking about biting,, okay 💀 dont forget about the valentine's event yall!!

• TAGLIST — @lil-elle , @hyunukitty , @cake1box , @mars101 , @nenede , @soul-is-a-strange-kid , @the-lemon-boy , @yuniniverse , @hunchan444 , @s00buwu , @cherrycolaberry

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MINJAE ☆

You know that line that sumin raps in koong? It goes like "korean korean you gonna get confused" well erm, trust me, boy is definitely confused. Standing there frozen like "why did the love of my life just bite me?? ...did i do something wrong?" ♡

JUNMIN ☆

He'd deadass sick his dog (forgot its name 😭) on you. Just like "oh, you wanna bite?? I got someone who can bite >:3" but it backfires because his dog likes you.. and would much rather bite junmin instead ♡

SUMIN ☆

He squints his eyes, studying you closely as he ponders to himself, "did she just bite me??" Theres a good 10 seconds of nothing, silence nor movement, until he randomly gets up and starts biting you ♡

JINSIK ☆

"Damnn is it good??" Sends you a little glance while he rubs his finger. Will not stop teasing you for the rest of the day, making sure you get ALL of your meals so you dont randomly bite him again ♡

HYUNWOO ☆

Bro's been through too much today (aka the maknae line was teasing him per usual) and what hes NOT about to do, is let someone bite him. He knows he tastes good so umm.. youre gonna have to pay. Chases you around the house with a plastic spoon ♡

JUNGHOON ☆

Doesnt even react to it, just throws you a sideeye and moves on about his day. But it is until its the late of the day, the sun is down and hes laying comfortably on your lap watching tv, when he finally gets his revenge. Gives you a big 'ol bite on the leg and then flashes you a smile ♡

SEEUN ☆

"This isnt cat and dog but txt, yn" doesnt even give you the reaction you wanted, his chin rested on his fist as he scrolls through his phone on the couch, not even batting you an eye. But he sure does when you throw a pillow at him ♡

YUJUN ☆

His jaw is dropped and hes marching to the door. What is he gonna do?? Hes gonna tell seeun hyung on you. Yeah, i said it. And when seeun comes, hes gonna scold you. Hey, his words not mine 🤷‍♀️ ♡

HUNTER ☆

He was doing something, laundry, for example whe you randomly bite him. Turns his head in a super slow motion and then you can finally see his face, he was the worlds more confused expression. Honestly reminds me of an episode of the amazing world of gumball ♡

YECHAN ☆

Justs bursts out laughing like "yn, wth are you doing??" While covering his bitten cheek. When you reveal that his face is so squishy and therefore yummy, he can only blush ♡

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lil-elle · 3 months

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XIKERS Reaction to telling them you're Pregnant (hyung line)

pairs: husband!xikers x afab!reader

genre: fluff, established relationship

word count:

content: daddy issues (?)

a/n: Definitely imagining them aged up, because despite the fact they're all of age, they're still too young to be dads 🧍‍♀️ (also let me know if you want a maknae line version too 🫶)

Minjae:

Just look at you with an expression of disbelief, insisting that you must be joking

When you promise you're being serious, tears would immediately spring to his eyes and he wouldn't even know what to do with himself

He'd drop whatever he was holding or pause whatever he was busy with to just hold your face and nuzzle his forehead against yours while trying to hold his tears back

Honestly though, he'd go through the whole 5 stages of grief, panicking so hard about the whole thing and thinking he won't be a good dad

Deep down he's so so excited and planning out this whole child's life in his head, promising himself that he'll do his best to be the most caring, fun, but also strict and mature dad ever so he can raise his kid right

Junmin:

His first reaction would just be to freak out, asking if you're okay, panicking like “WHAT'RE WE GONNA DO?!?! WE CAN'T RAISE A CHILD?!?!”

You'd eventually calm him down and reassure him, telling him he'll be an amazing dad even if things are hard and that the two of you will be there for each other

He'd actually be really happy and excited once he thinks about it, looking into your eyes as he suddenly starts tearing up at the thought of you two being parents

Despite questioning everything, he'd become more excited about it than you, but acting like he's not. He'd stop and look at the baby stuff when you passed it in the store and you'd find tabs open on his laptop of baby name websites

He'd also be the most caring man on the planet during your pregnancy, taking care of you non-stop and taking many days off work just to watch over you and help you with whatever you need

Sumin:

Immediately pull you into the tightest bear hug before realising he has to be careful with you and letting go, giggling awkwardly

He'd just start complimenting you like crazy, calling you his beautiful wife, princess, pretty girl, anything he can think of to express how much he loves you and how happy he is

You didn't think he'd be this excited, you honestly thought he'd be nervous but in reality he's over the moon at the news and can't stop yapping to you about all the plans and ideas he has

He'd constantly be so affectionate with you while still being careful with you because he doesn't want to hurt you or the baby but he's just too happy

Tbh would abandon all his other duties for you, even when you insist you're fine and can do something yourself. If anything, he'll be doing all the chore before you can even start doing anything so you can't argue with him

Jinsik:

Would just smile so wide and start bawling honestly. You'd be just trying to calm him down for what feels like hours as he mumbles through sobs about how he's going to be a dad and how he loves you so much while you chuckle at how soft and endearing he is

He'd then just become so clingy and loving once his tears begin to dry. He'd kiss all over your face while you giggle and he'd run his hands through your hair while looking into your eyes

He wouldn't be able to stop telling you how much he loves you. To the point where you're bright red and begging him to stop but he won't, he's way too happy

He'd start jumping around the room in excitement and he'd treat that night as a celebration. You two would spend the night dancing to music together and giggling and just enjoying being with each other

Once you two would settle into bed, he'd suddenly get serious, questioning if you think he'll even be a good dad or if he's too immature but you'd assure him that he'd be perfect

Hyunwoo:

He'd just be this emoji: 😧 for a while and you'd be like nudging him and poking him but he'd just be so frozen. You'd honestly be afraid he's going to pass out or something

Suddenly he'd pull you into his arms and bury his face in your shoulder and you'd feel him trembling and gripping you so tightly. You'd just quietly rub his back with a smile on your face

You wouldn't even realise he was crying until his tears start soaking through your shirt and you grab his face and see how cute he looks with his cheeks all red and tears running down his face. You'd wipe his tears and reassure him that everything will be okay

He'd lean his forehead against yours and whisper in an almost inaudible voice that he loves you so much, that you're everything to him

Later you two would sit down and really talk everything out. Talk about your plans, what you want. You'd reassure him that he'd be a great dad because you know he doesn't think he will be. He'd just smile softly at you and tears would start forming in his eyes again so you'd just snuggle against him and he'd smile down at you

♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡

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atinyjules · 7 months

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XIKERS REACTION TO S/O'S ELDER BROTHER BEING AN ATEEZ MEMBER

(Maknae line ver.)

So I'm back! After an unnecessary break! 🤣

Without delaying it for any longer let's just get to the reaction!

(hyung line + middle line ver.)

Genre: Fluff

Pairings: Xikers x Reader

Warnings: None except a whole lot of fluff~

Yujun

He had already known that you were San's younger sister...well, technically everyone did sin you were one of the producers under KQ and San was a proud brother. Not even in his million dreams did he ever expect to date you but love had other plans and the both of you began going out together in no time.

Obviously San knew you were seeing each other since you tell him EVERYTHING and he was more than happy. Heck, he was your biggest supporter and always helped you and Yujun meet each other outside of the company. Even when the company found out San had threatened to bring down KQ if they tried to break you guys up which they didn't. The company support you and Yujun's relationship and the both of you were forever grateful to them for that.

San was the best brother one could ask for, he was a good big brother to not only you but Yujun as well but it had its cons as well...one of which consisted on him always third wheeling you two.

"What...are you doing?" you ask San as he smiles and squeezed himself between you and Yujun in the middle of your movie date at home.

"Keeping you guys company~" he said making you groan as Yujun laughed.

"You promised!" you whine as Yujun butts in.

"I don't mind!" Yujun said clearly because he didn't want his sunbae to be upset.

"Yayy!" San chimed as you groaned and continued playing the movie.

Even though he tends to tease the both of you and third wheel your dates he knows his boundaries and knows when to stop.

Hunter

Hunter obviously had no idea who your brother was and upon hearing that Wooyoung was his favourite member you knew that you HAD to prank him and well, knowing Jung Wooyoung you knew he'd say yes to help you prank your innocent and adorable boyfriend. So the sequence of the plan was to tell Hunter that your brother wanted to meet him and see if he was good enough for you and when they finally meet Wooyoung would pretend to be unamused and surprised that you chose him as your boyfriend.

Of course, when the day did come and when Hunter met Wooyoung. Jung Wooyoung the Supreme Prankster could not bring himself to go with the plan when he saw the nervous/scared look on Hunter's face. Well, so did you...when you had told Hunter and met him you already regretted ever thinking of this prank.

So Wooyoung broke off the cold atmosphere with a groan and told Hunter everything and gave him a hug.

"I CAN'T DO THIS! OMO I am so sorry! This was supposed to be funny but you look so nervous! I didn't want our first meeting go go like this!" Wooyoung said as he held the not-so-little boy's shoulders.

"Huh...." Hunter just stood there confused as Wooyoung patted his shoulder.

"Me and my sister wanted to prank you but you looked so nervous that I couldn't bring myself to prank you!" Wooyoung said as Hunter's jaw dropped.

"But in all seriousness...you're a good boy. You're perfect for my baby sister." Wooyoung said and well let's just say you had a wonderful time that day when Hunter came to your apartment feeling super clingy and peppered you with kisses.

Yechan

Mingi was already super happy with the fact that he had a cute and adorable little sister like you and then he finds out you're dating Yechan and he couldn't be any happier with the fact that he now has a little brother too. When Yechan and Mingi meet each other away from the work environment as your boyfriend and your brother respectively Mingi already gives him his blessings to marry you in the future.

Then on both Yechan and Mingi become besties with you always being the topic of their discussion. You were more than happy to see your favourite boys getting along really well. Their friendship and bond also brought along a string of unofficial collabs. The first time you get to hear their songs is on your birthday when they performed a rap number composed specially for you.

"Aww that was amazing!" you say as you move to give both of them a big hug.

"I'm glad you loved it! Me and hyung stayed up all night making this song!" Yechan said making you tear up as you gave him a big hug.

"Stoppp! I'll cry! You guys are so cute! You better get married in the future!" Mingi coos and picks the both of you off the floor for a group hug.

It's safe to say that your brother and personal hype man approves of your relationship and both you and Yechan were forever grateful for it.

i did not expect this one to be sooo fluffy but I ain't complaining!

I hope you guys liked it as much as I had fun writing it!

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Reblogs and likes are appreciated!💗✨

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sminiac · 3 months

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xikers hyung line… car sex? 🤔

BESTFRIEND YOU CANT DO THIS I’M FOAMING AT THE MOUTH BESTFRIEND.

Minjae would be a little too shameless about doing it in the front of the car, especially if you’ve been persistent with the teasing whilst being on the road: your hand inching further up his thigh while pretending to be interested in the blur of trees that whip past, the pull of your lips lingering a little longer against his at every red light that you’re caught at. Overtime the small things get him so worked up, so irritated that he’s pulling off the road at the next rest stop.

He’s a man of visuals- I mean look at him, tell me he wouldn’t be eager to get his hands on your clothes, stretching, sometimes even ripping up the fabric just so he can get a good look at the way you sink down onto him if it calls for it. Even though he demands you try to be as discrete as you can be he’ll thrust up into you at random, especially when people are around just to see if you can play it off coolly, or if you don’t hide the dead give away of lidded eyes and a parted, drooling mouth.

He’s got his seat reclined and pushed further back from the steering wheel to give you a sufficient amount of space to take place in his lap, his hand resting at the side of your neck to bring you closer into him, whispering as if there were anyone close enough in the vicinity to hear: “If somehow someone starts looking for a little too long just act like we’re talking, you can do that, right? Pretend like you aren’t sitting on my cock?”

Remainder of members under the cut!

Junmin continually fails at showing any sign of restraint when it comes to you, he’s a hopeless man who gets turned on by the smallest acts, it doesn’t even matter if they’re purposeful or not, and the teasing about how shameful it is only makes him harder. Makes himself seem more pouty, docile just so he can persuade you into touching him even when the two of you are in the middle of driving, and he’s always so ecstatic when you give in with a sigh, telling him to: “hurry then, get back there before I change my mind.”

Needs you in the backseat, privacy isn’t a concern, you know this by the volumes he manages to reach just by your hand alone, but what he really needs is the closeness of you, and he can’t get that when you’re just simply leaned over the centre console to play with him.

“Sorry- mommy, ‘m sorry!” He blathers, bracing himself against the door and leather seat that sticks hot to his skin, watching, hypnotized by the fast run of your hand slipping up and down his cock as he grips at anything near him for dear life. Explaining to him that you’re only trying to help in simple enough words that his brain will understand through the overwhelmingly present sting of overstimulation that runs all the way down to his feet. A hoarse whine exiting his lips as he forces himself to nod through heavy tears and a strained throat, he understands, he promises he does.

When Sumin is in the mood for car sex, there’s absolutely no denying him. He’s not the type that just so happens to be horny when in the vehicle, most of the time it’s a well thought out idea that he constructs all the way down to the time his picked location is the least busy with people. He likes the idea of potentially getting caught, and not knowing that the two of you will be caught, so he approaches the frequently used plan diligently so the two of you will get the best out of the experience.

He also likes knowing when the peak of occupancy comes and goes because of how he fucks, don’t get me wrong- he knows how to take things gentle, and paced, but the adrenaline running thick in his body gets him going, he especially likes making the car rock- like, literally. The space is minimal, and the windows are closed for added security so it gets hot fast, and he hates having a layer of clothes separating himself from you, hates not seeing you, feeling you.

“God- fuck, feels s’good when you’re bent over like this for me baby.” His cock settles into you at an angle you aren’t fully accustomed to yet, the position a little foreign, but enjoyable nonetheless, especially for him. “So wet, y’can hear yourself right? Hear how wet your pussy is.” His hips draw him out and then back in with a sharper, more defined thrust that highlights the sound of your arousal on skin meeting skin, he smoothes a hand over your lower back, taking in the sight. “So pretty, my pretty baby, you gonna let me make you cum like this?”

When Jin’s driving he’s doing his absolute best on paying attention to his surroundings, because you’re in the car, he wants to keep you safe, and maybe because he also wants to impress you, so sure, maybe he’ll sometimes purposely flex his biceps and chew pressure into his jaw when he knows you’re looking, but he never does it with the intent to be slutted out in the front seat of his car because you can’t keep your thoughts or hands to yourself.

He’s completely at your mercy, takes everything you give him with appreciation, muttering dumb slobbery thanks as you fuck him through his nth orgasm with the aid of the handle overhead of the door, hand splayed over the dash to keep you steady. Has a horrible memory when it comes to wiping down his car of all the marks and smudges you leave in the glass when you’re finished with him, but maybe it’s on purpose, sometimes.

You can’t help that a tingle starts to curl its way between your thighs when he looks so pretty driving, his side profile was seriously not for the weak, and you just so happened to be feeling significantly frail compared to the resistance you’d have in normality when Jin’s behind the steering wheel. He doesn’t even know it, doesn’t even care that you’re unable to physically sit still from the arousal you can feeling pooling hot and wet into your panties. He’s so sweet, doesn’t bat an eye when you’re telling him to pull over somewhere secluded enough, just to unzip his jeans and pull out his dick so your mouth can be busied by sucking while his fingers find their way behind your back and to your cunt. His thighs twitching uncontrollably once you’ve got him close, tries his best to bite back the moans from slipping, “Fuck-! Fuck, honey, g’na cum- wanna’ cum pleaseplease!”

Hyunwoo thinks he’s soooo slick, thinks he’s so smart convincing you to come and help him bring in the food he offered to pick up for the party, and you could already tell as soon as he walked in with a little stiffness to his usual sway in his walk, a catlike grin on his face coupled with overly affectionate touches that he was horny, that’s why he’s shocked stupid when you retaliate by taking the lead, pinning his wrists above his head as you ride him. He doesn’t fight it, not a bit, he lets himself indulge in the sight, the feeling. He doesn’t know what it is about the both of you still being full clothed while fucking, but it’s making him feel extremely hot.

Pulls up the lip of your skirt to see the way you repeatedly swallow down over his cock every few minutes, only quick glimpses though in case someone were to come peaking into the window, asking if the two of you were in there, where the food is he promised to bring.

“You’ll keep your mouth shut- right? Not a noise, ‘n I’ll let you cum.” He manages a singular nod, his eyes fluttering shut at the way you work him into his orgasm, is it early? Absolutely, but he’s not willing to turn it away for the sake of lasting. “S’good babe- fuckin’ me like this, god this is filthy, but you’re so wet, pussy drooling all over me.” He’s working with half of a mind, completely knocked dumb into bliss that his hips are slack under you, letting any words that come to mind loose, even things we wouldn’t normally say if the two of you were in bed, that’s just how good it feels.

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Xikers (legal line obvi) giving hickeys

Minjae

Has the biggest thing for leaving them on your chest, trailing all the way to your stomach, the type to put in the effort to make them pretty- like in shapes of hearts or even just spots he thinks have an appealing look to it. I think just being able to kiss and suck at your skin like that makes him so turned on, nips gently at you as his hands feel you up, and he’d look so pretty doing it too, lots of eye contact if he’s leaving them on your lower body. Uses a lot of tongue to cancel out the uncomfortable feeling of it, think he’d mainly do it when he’s got his cock inside of you, slow precise strokes so he can keep a semi-steady placement. Or even cock warming? Loves the intimacy of it, being able to leave something on you that’s obviously left by no one other than him, plays into the possessiveness I see him having over you.

Junmin

I’d love to say that Junmin would be so confident going in for it but is shy seeing you walk around with vivid red spots scattered across your neck and disappearing under the collar of your shirt, but I think he’d actually like the way you almost flaunt the marks in public, around his members. He’s definitely very gentle, and the process can kind of be… boring? Yk? Like just sitting there while someone’s sucking on your skin for the sole purpose of leaving something behind, yeah, not the most enjoyable. But him, he’s different. Stimulates you in any other way he possibly can, like he keeps his hands busyyyy. He isn’t latched onto you the entire duration of his effort either, he’ll pull back every few minutes to lick at the area, press tender kisses to soothe at the dull sting then get right back to darkening the mark. He doesn’t leave much behind because of how sore it makes his lips, but they’ll definitely have the longevity despite the lack in amount. Also likes taking pictures of them..

Sumin

I think he’d be the type to do it at the most inconvenient times, and they wouldn’t be faint or small either, just gets so lost in the act that he’s not paying mind to how hard or how much he’s sucking at. He’s definitely the most aggressive out of all of them, likes doing it while he’s got his cock sunken into you, his strokes paced and leisure to keep himself steady enough to not stray far from the initial placement of his lips. Always needs his mouth busied by something, so he’s either talking (saxy?🤭… sorry.) to you or he’s busy leaving as much hickeys as he can wherever he can. Idk if I’ve said this- I think I have? But has a thing for pussy slapping, thinks it’s so hot, especially hearing you whimper while he’s sucking at your neck.

Jinsik

Unlike Junmin he’s strictly nervous whenever he leaves behind a visual sign of his presence in your skin, so I feel like teasing him about it would be so fun, purposely exposing your skin around other people, him panicking as he tries to convince you to cover it, gets so red and pouty. His lips are just as gentle and almost timid as he is in the beginning but once he’s relaxed he’s so focused that it would almost convince you he’s there solely for his own want, which is funny, because he cannot look at your skin without almost passing out after. I refuse to believe that there isn’t a side of him that becomes big headed about it though, sometimes he’ll pretend that he doesn’t want you showing them off just to get you to try harder :b

Hyunwoo

I have this feeling that he’d be possessive too, but not to the extent of Minjae. Loves leaving them anywhere on your lower half, especially your inner thighs, lets his tongue wander a lot so there’s never a plethora of spots left by the end of it. Likes having your fingers pulling at his hair, wants you pulling at his hair, it prompts a lot of groans + makes his mouth sloppy at the feeling. Also hear me out- but riding his fingers while he’s laving his warm tongue against your chest, sucking at your skin as gentle as he can while he simultaneously rubs at your clit, lets you use him for as long as you want and doesn’t mind at all because it means he has more time to leave more hickeys. The type to ask for updated pictures on the fading process, even when he’s working.

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౨ৎ⋆ ˚｡— Homesick | 01. Luck or Utter Stupidity?

⋆ xikers Hyung-Line + Choreographer!Reader

Synopsis — Signing a fixed term-contract with KQ Ent. Comes with a promise of more opportunities and exposure for your work. You hustle to exceed your own limitations by creating choreography for xikers next comeback as requested, the only problem is you’ve never been this far away from home before, and with hard work comes burnouts in hand. Fortunately, the form of comfort closest to you is the five oldest of the group.

Warnings — Very suggestive, Making out, Polyamorous themes. 18+

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It’s been exactly three weeks since your arrival in Seoul. Three particularly long, excruciating, seemingly never ending weeks. But up until now, by far the biggest struggle wasn’t even tangible.

The piles of stress only continued to grow, your own brain feeding into your distress to swallow you whole in its overwhelming never ending capacity.

The anxieties you’d completely forgotten about happened to all simultaneously awaken from dormancy and ever since have been profuse for the last two, waking, crawling from the bottom of your stomach to the back of your throat. During the outset of your transition to Seoul you’d hoped it was just the jet lag when experiencing the kick of it again on the day of arrival— added the gruelling process of unpacking, settling into the place you’d be staying at for the next year, adjusting to the roommate situation, which was quite the experience figuring out whilst in a completely different continent. But, to your surprise the unnecessary worry had been quite tame as of late.

The more your inhibitions poked and prodded at you since stepping off that big white plane the more you’ve been moving your body to evade its insistent urge of release, maybe that’s why you don’t pay mind to how hasty everything’s becoming.

The way he moves is articulated and clean even if his control is subjected to the swiftness of his pleasure, the pace keeps your mind busy, on your toes, always wondering what he’ll do next.

He knows it seems like before he can even try pull your clothes off you’ll slip from his clutches and dissolve into nothingness right before him- as if he’s already certain that he’s incapable of preventing you from melting down into a concoction of intangible matter and lingering desire it continues to further fuel his hungry pursuit of closeness, or rather a shared intimacy with you no one else has dared to attempt.

Dipping past the hem of Sumin’s loose shirt that hangs from your shoulders, you find the smooth surface of his hands warm and gentle as they glide across your stomach. Minjae doesn’t regard what you wear with any aversion or lip curling jealousy that might give him the image of an overprotective dog.

He likes that you have it on.

He likes that it belongs to one of his members, and he especially likes that you’ve been wearing it casually both inside of practice and out.

Sumin’s cologne still lingers around the collar that he can still catch the scent of whenever he moves close enough. In his mind it gives you a sense of belonging, not just anyone can snatch something of Sumin’s, yet here you are in all your glory.

The top is a simple piece, it’s an avocado-like green with a simple black logo on the upper back. It had been eyed down for days before it so gracefully landed into your compact rotation of clothes. Right after the first time Sumin had shown up with it on you couldn’t hold your tongue about your chequing account being on the very brink of collapse due to almost buying the very same one yourself. After having internally weeped over your frugality and debating up until the very last second about even putting the stupid thing in your shopping cart, of course, you were too slow and your size had sold out in the blink of an eye.

Sumin couldn’t help but entertain your tangent with a few laughs over the nagging feeling of irritation that still strained between your brow before he suddenly excused himself from the room, you would’ve never expected that he’d have the shirt in his hand when he returned whilst then wearing a completely different top.

He offered it to you quite shyly, saying that the two of you could share it, before you had the chance to kindly decline he draped it over your shoulder and returned back to stretching.

Minjae knows why he was so quick to give the shirt up, it’s the same reason why his fingers curl tight once they meet your hips. He keeps you so close that not even a hairsbreadth of air could distinguish you as two separate beings.

He doesn’t know it, but he melts down any of your queasiness and concerns regarding time and realistically what little of it you have before the door to the practice room is reopened and his members start pouring in from their excused absence to go on a drink run. Initially to get them going only took a cheap persuasion from Minjae. Away from your hearing ears he claimed that your stamina was cut shorter than usual due to last nights unexpected itinerary that ran you a body contorting headache and a seemingly perpetual wash of nausea that only became more intense during the fast paced segments of their song.

Junmin bought what their Leader had to say—maybe a little too easily after now knowing you weren't one to handle your alcohol all that graciously. He could tell as soon as he noticed the slight sway to your body and the mumble to your words after downing 2 drinks that didn’t consist of anything particularly hard at the small establishment. The two oldest frequented it here and there when their schedule allowed, at least enough for the owner of the surprisingly cozy bar to familiarize himself with the boys to the point where he knew who they were just by looking at the back of their heads.

Throughout the night spent with them neither of the two dared to laugh or taunt you for your inability to remain as levelheaded as they presented at the table, they knew how packed your schedule was before travelling to Korea and that your diet just hadn’t formally been prepared to accommodate the drinks you ordered with such a brave and assured face, instead they found themselves feeling gratified that you finally had time to enjoy yourself for once, and who were they to not further indulge you? You were already working your ass off for them, coming in everyday more than eager to progress further through the choreography.

Junmin’s been managing to keep the soft spot for you quite muted among the others, so he acted quickly in shooing them out of the door after glancing over to your still figure that looked a little caught with your tender stomach, he at the very least wanted to allow you the time to breathe, regain control of your bearings.

Luckily for you the irritation derived from the groups spouts of chaos weren’t thick or severe, even if it was you’re positive Minjae would have still succeeded in getting you like softened butter in his lap no matter how badly you didn’t want to believe it.

“Want you,” he says, his voice airy, light in his throat, yet it swallows you and the entirety of the room up even in its reduced frame. “Been wantin’ you. You don’t even know.” He utters between small pecks to the stretch of your neck, pressing his nose further into you, inhaling the mix of scents.

He laughs softly to himself, “You don’t even know” what a childish thing to say while you’ve got the girl you and half of your members are after, still, he has you hanging at his every word, because for the first time since you’ve arrived it’s just him who has your attention, he revels in it while he has the chance.

His tongue slips out to swipe briefly at your skin, lessening the moisture with the revisit of his mouth, your chin only tips back the closer he draws himself to your jaw. It’s hard to pay your body’s lack of energy any mind when his tongues so wet and moves against you without any thought, he just lets you have it.

There’s something so carnal about how he touches you, he doesn’t map out his methods, he merely allows his body to move as it wants.

The small “mmh’s” he slips through your lips only feed into the need that’s starting to spin white and hot between your thighs, the small attempts he makes to grind his cock up into you through all the thin layers of fabric doesn’t do you any good either. The desperate rut of his hips couldn’t be more prominent due to the restriction of his pants, it forces his whole lower half to move at once, slightly lifting you in his seek of something, anything. It makes you think that maybe letting go a little more wouldn’t be the worst thing— last night certainly wasn’t, but then again, the cardinal point of your very existence in this room, in this country is solely for what you have to offer not just him, but yourself.

Yeah… entertaining your little interest any more than you already have would be selfish… but god just for once you should be allowed to cut yourself some slack.. just this once.

This is the riskiest he's gotten with sneaking around with you, albeit this in itself was the culmination of his efforts to convey to you his interest in something beyond the fleeting looks and comments made when guiding them through the choreo that only the two of you seemed to understand to a deeper sense.

Your thighs press out over his, sinking deeper into him, it’s done without any regard but he knows you’re just as into it as he is when your fingers find his soft hair. “I’m not having sex with you in your practice room, Minjae.” The words creep from your mouth with not a sliver of conviction, the fire inside your chest had been abated by his all too amiable nature long before he even dared to make a real move.

“Not when your members are so close.” You breathe, trying, hoping to convince yourself before he gets the better of you.

His hand travels along under the shirt and to the sports bra you have on, poking at the band around your torso. He presses one last gentle kiss right behind your jaw before his other hand moves to adjust your head down so his lips bump right against the shell of your ear as he speaks. “This space is just as much of yours as it is mine.” He says with a casual sincerity, because it is true, you’re their translator for the craft you’re undeniably proficient in, this was more of your space than his if anything.

Minjae’s fingers dig until he slips fully under the tight fabric, the way your body reacts makes him smile, he can feel the bumps in your skin spreading like a wild untameable fire, how quick your right nipple pebbles under the slightest pinch to it. He can’t get enough of hearing the soft whines under your breath as you inhale sharply from the sensation, how you pull yourself further into him in seek of more, allowing your eyes to shut.

“How many other dance instructors have- fuck, have heard that while you felt them up in here?”

You hear the air pull in through his mouth, his chest becoming dense like he’s about to speak, but before an exhale comes another voice from the distance chimes: “None, I’d hope.”

You jolt back, frazzled and wide-eyed as Minjae’s hand pulls out from under your clothes and rests on your hip. Hoping he was only quick enough to not have been noticed.

Fortunately you were present enough in the head that you registered the way the voice bounces around the fairly empty room before opening your eyes, that it isn’t from the source of the person under you. It comes from the complete opposite side of where you two are, exactly where the door is.

“Hyunwoo.” Minjae calls before you can even muster a sound. Minjae looks at him through the corners of his eyes, to you the way he says his name sounds more like a warning than a greeting, like he’s trying to keep the boy from scurrying out of the door and back to the others before he can explain. But Hyunwoo doesn’t, instead he lets the door click shut behind him as he moves to rest his weight against the white wall, his arms crossed over his chest.

“Minjae-hyung, I didn’t know this is why you wanted us to leave.” His eyes connect with yours from across the room, a solid, unidentifiable expression on his face that you couldn’t read even if he standing right in front of you. The brightness to his tone makes you feel unsettled, it contrasts greatly from his exterior, and not knowing his intentions makes you squirm. Oh how you hated uncertainty, and the lack of familiarity with the boy at all. You try to slowly ease your way out of Minjae’s grasp, but his arms remain secure around your frame. “Whatever this is,” his finger gestures between the two of you, like a parent scolding a small child, it makes you want to curl into a ball, to never see the light of day again. “it isn’t smart. But you know that I’m assuming, the both of you?”

Even the way he talks is similar. You haven’t heard a tone like that in years, it’s hard to look him in the eye when he’s clearly got the upper hand, the same one that your contract now lays within the grasp of.

“We’re adults, I think we know what we’re doing, Hyunwoo.”

He steps forward, a defensive pull to his upper lip as he speaks. “Then you’ve already acknowledged how detrimental this could’ve been to not only his career, but the rest of ours if the wrong person walked in here, right?” His composure starts to slip at such a weighty accusation that it’s almost profound, but they have to walk around balancing the public’s best interest on top of their heads for the rest of their lives, you’d be concerned if he didn’t care. There is no such thing as complete and utter forgiveness for mistakes, or even minor slip ups, hardly any leniency granted, Hyunwoo wondered why their leader of all people was so confident in becoming intimate with you if he knows that?

Minjae’s arms slacken, his torso twisting until his line of sight aligns with Hyunwoo’s.

“Funny. You’re making it sound like Y/n was the one who pursued me first.” Is all he says.

You look down at Minjae, then up to Hyunwoo. His statement isn’t far off, in fact you agreed. It wasn’t anything to be sour over, you know Hyunwoo’s just trying to protect himself and his members, but it did sting a little that he was so quick to point fingers.

Before anyone else can get another word in the sound of laughter in a muddle of voices starts becoming more pronounced, closer. As Hyunwoo turns to look over the strip of frosted glass you slip off of Minjae’s thighs, offering a hand to him as you raise to your feet. He takes it with a gentle reassuring smile, one he hopes you can read an attempt to comfort you in. Just as he comes back up the door pops open and a chorus of “Y/n!” Is shouted with the deafening sound of heavy feet brisk against the laminated floor in tandem.

🛫 Chapter 2 ⟢ Uncertainties

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౨ৎ⋆ ˚｡— Homesick 🛫 Masterlist

⋆ xikers hyung-line + Choreographer!Reader

To know ᰔ — 18+ Will contain mutual pining, lots of angst, fluff, smut.

Status — Ongoing

01. — Luck or Utter Stupidity?

02. — Uncertainties

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04. —

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౨ৎ⋆ ˚｡— Homesick | 02. Uncertainties

⋆ xikers Hyung-Line + Choreographer!Reader

Warnings — Confrontation, lil bit of arguing… :b

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“No you’re definitely an idiot for that.”

Mingi’s hunched over the stovetop, laughing unabashedly to himself as he glides the thick cut of steak around the bath of melted butter and herbs that the cast iron skillet holds, so distracted that he doesn’t feel the sharp narrow of your eyes puncturing at the back of his head, not necessarily finding the same humour in your situation that has him snorting so loud you can hear it over the hot crackling sound in front of him.

Another week added to your tally of three, and the Minjae situation was still biting you in the ass.

Slumping further into your own pity-party thrown at the sleek island that overlooks the entirety of his kitchen you can feel the heat continually rise throughout your face the more details you drop, you can’t place where it comes from exactly, but there’s one too many options that shouldn’t be there.

“But it wasn’t just me, that’s the issue here Big-head-gi! It just… feels like I’m the one cushioning our fall even though it was a conjoint effort.”

You like Minjae, at least the most any sane person in your place would, but the more you questioned why you played along to begin with the harder it becomes to understand.

Breaking and chipping away at your problems was never an issue back home, but neither was becoming intimate with clients, during work hours nonetheless, but to dig and ponder was deemed excessive due to your profound understanding of self, close friends had mentioned it being both a ‘blessing and a curse’ but you never understood what they meant by curse until now.

The more you search, the more incoherent and foolish the explanations become, almost stagnant. It’s hard to say that you wish to be back home, in your bedroom, when you’re quite literally doing something so many people can only dream of, but the comfort of your bed, your family, seemed far more welcoming than whatever this is now.

Mingi was obviously not your first pick for help, but your people get so caught up in life, different time zones, scheduled events clashing head on even with so much preparation, which is why you’re sat on an uncomfortable chair that’s more for aesthetics than it is for practicality as he cooks up his post-gym meal instead of lounging on his ridiculously nice couch together and talking about life like usual.

When you’d first seen the massive thing that took up most of his living space you immediately thought of how stupid the purchase was, completely neglecting the fact that he’s an idol, which means he has idol money.

The place is big enough for there to be some distance put between the two of you for privacy reasons, even more with how frequently he’s over at Yunho’s, sometimes it makes you wonder why the two men didn’t just move in together, but it gave you a roof over your head and a good decompressing conversation or two whenever he popped in so it wasn’t your biggest concern.

When the rules had been laid out for better functionality and use of his place Mingi may have been a little stressed, it had been a long time since he’s been in contact with you, or even seen you in person and not just in clips of your dance classes posted to instagram, and people change, luckily though, things quickly became familiar again the more you interacted, by the day it feels like the two of you are bonding more and more over the beginning stages of your careers and how intertwined they were.

Mingi’s laughter eases out, the faint wash of sound from the movie he put on makes its way into the air along with the fragrant smell of the sirloin that’s washed in another round of butter that he spoons over it, you can tell he’s not completely used to living by himself after having seven roommates for years, but he’s older now, you are too, maybe it’s just something you have to get used to.

He impatiently shifts his weight from one foot to his other during his finishing motions over the heat of the orange grates, softly hissing to himself as he attempts to stretch through the tender pull of his muscles.

His large shoulders pitch up, redirecting your attention back to him, as if you can see his face his lips purse to really highlight his cluelessness. “Well what are the boys saying about you now? Not anything mean, right?” He catches you off guard with that one since you left the room without a minute to waste once quit time was called, it was impossible to continue to hang around like the guys asked you to knowing what Hyunwoo saw, and the invites to join them during their breaks continued to be declined.

Mingi’s shameless when it comes to how quickly he stresses for you, he finds that it’s unavoidable, innate, who else will worry for you here if he doesn’t? Especially from the silence he’s met with when placing the skillet down and turning the heat off before turning around to face you, you sit there with a blank stare at the shiny surface of his marble countertop, the nail of your thumb repeatedly pokes into your bottom lip whilst internally trying to fish out any convincing reason as to why you don’t know.

The skins red, irritated from how blunt it is.

“Y/n—”

“Do you think they’re saying bad things about me?” You blurt out, your hand pulling away.

His brows settle into the centre of his face, a puppy-like tilt to his head at the failure to grasp what you’re trying to say. He rests back against the counter, pretty much sitting on top of it due to his luck with genetics, a look on his face that urges you to keep talking.

“Well, Hyunwoo didn’t seem like he was going to tell any higher ups from the way he was talking, but he could’ve very well told the rest of the guys.” You explain.

“That’s probably not—”

“If he told them won’t they start acting weird around me? ‘Oh there’s our choreographer who’s supposed to help us improve for our next album that also made out with our leader and got caught like an idiot’ how do i answer to that? How does anyone?”

Mingi allows you to keep rambling, feeding into your own worries, pulling at completely nonsensical possibilities one after the other. He doesn’t know Choi Hyunwoo very well, or really at all, the most he knows is his birthday, his hometown, his face and a really niche fact about him that no one else can say from the top of their head, but that’s only because he does that for everyone he knows. What he’s sure of though, absolutely certain of, is that Hyunwoo would not out you to their CEO or any person of control over your stay in Korea, so he lets you go on and on and on until there’s nothing left to say.

By the time there’s a little left to say and not even a vague idea of how to say it his serving of steak and white rice are polished off, even having so much time to prepare two hot cups of tea for you and himself. He gently places the cup down in front of you with a closed-mouth smile, one that resembles a dreadfully sympathetic mom. “I don’t know if you’ll take my advice into consideration since you’re really dramatic, yet still so self aware? like to the point where it’s kind of annoying, but it doesn’t seem like you’re invested in him romantically, so a little kissing won’t do you any harm.”

You take in what he has to say because the thought of turning it away and shielding his words with your back wasn’t fair. Your hand raises up over your eyes, pauses, and then drops over the bridge of your nose with an irritated whine as your eyes squeeze shut to keep the frustrated tears from rolling down your face. “What kind of advice is that? You guys are idol’s ‘gi, it does do harm, an unbelievable amount of harm!” It’s easy to be careless, but the aftermath never exactly came with a big warning sign.

A deep hum clears from his chest, sipping slightly at his cup before he places it beside yours with a fleeting grimace at the bitterness covering his tongue.

“Okay, well, you didn’t let me finish? but i literally mean it won’t do you any harm. Minjae’s getting intimate with you which means he likes you, he’s Hyunwoo’s hyung, and Hyunwoo’s a big softy for his members. All I’m saying is he wouldn’t take you out of the picture when you’re making Minjae act the way he does.” There’s another sip from his cup, it’s small, and then he pulls it away from his mouth before contemplating about continuing to drink it until he’s knocking back the cup and drinking down as much as he can. Hongjoong did say that it’s effects were much better than the taste.

“Which is?” You ask.

“Stupid, obviously, but happy. You’re in the clear Y/n, especially if the choreo you’re working on for them is as sick as I hear it is. They want to excel on stage? You’re their best bet.”

Okay, maybe confiding in Mingi wasn’t a total lost cause. Shockingly enough, he had quite a lot to add on to his unintentional —but very much needed— confidence boost, by the end of it he helped you realize that you weren’t actually on the cusp of being kicked out of his apartment by KQ, going dead broke, and your contract being prematurely terminated all at once.

The only issue you had stood with the youngest of the five, and how you’d reconcile over a problem that wasn’t personal in the slightest? You don’t know, and your hardheadedness never made for an easy agreement.

That was where Mingi’s helpfulness started falling short, it also made him consider writing down every tidbit about his juniors that he can from now on.

The most he could proffer to you was keep the courage flowing, but the illusion of self-confidence didn’t quite convey with the strength and intensity you intended to achieve in such little time, or else Junmin wouldn’t be choking back his nerves whilst asking: “Are- uh, are you okay?” As he pokes gently into the side of your arm. He doesn’t talk loudly, fearing it may be out of turn, but he struggles with pushing his concern aside when you look so wrapped up in your head, he wonders if maybe it’s just his age shining through because he can’t convince himself entirely that it’s none of his business when you look so troubled.

He knows that you aren’t the loudest in the group which he’s sure is because of how fresh you are to the industry, albeit second-handedly from what he knows, but you aren’t as silent as a mouse either, this is where he starts to become unsure, but if he were to guess it’s because of how frequently you worked with different people who strive for the same level of talent you exude as to why you’re able to maintain a surface level relationship with your students but lack a little in connecting on a person level.

It shouldn’t be looked into that deep, he almost thinks it’s an invasion of privacy, but he just can’t shake the ephemeral interactions you had with him or the guys, how cute he thinks you act even if it’s through a detail lacking description from his members. Still, the smile you greeted them with when walking into their dorm strained your cheeks, he could see the way they twitched, struggling to uphold the expression; it was right then when he knew something about your day had shifted your mood completely before agreeing to come over for dinner, another thing that nagged at him was the timeframe between both your absence and your return wasn’t very long, and from what he knows you don’t have many friends around the area, wherever you’re staying, or maybe even in general.

He’s pushing it, and you remain unmoving for a minute longer, eyes on the tv, so still that he wonders if you even heard him. He tries to keep a neutral face as he scoots closer to you so no-one behind the two of you can see his face from the couch, but Minjae’s too alert for his own good that his eyes pull from the bickering taking place adjacent of him and redirects a little too quickly to the back of your head. Originally he just wanted to see your reaction to the silly argument, but his smile flattens seeing the way Junmin’s mouth opens but no sound comes out from how quickly you look over to him.

“Yeah, sorry. I’m good.” You say, your lips purse as you smile again. To Junmin it’s anything but a genuine answer because it’s the same exact look that you had when walking in, to Minjae it’s an approach to cracking the shell you seem to put yourself back in every time you aren’t performing.

Junmin’s heartbeat is so fast that it vibrates throughout his whole chest, he never was the best for small talk, but he nods, clearing you to look away as he eyes your knee that his hand is close to, his own knee even closer that whenever you move it bumps into him. If he was to offer a comforting touch would you allow it? He can’t bring himself to ask in fear of being laughed at.. but you always touched them when adjusting their posture during practice, telling them it was fine, that they were doing good, would it be fine if he did the same, what would the difference be?

A warmth of body heat that isn’t your own covers the inside of your leg, just under your knee.

You look down at his hand as it unsteadily almost hovers over you due to how unsure he is.

Junmin’s never tried harder in his life to keep a dorky grin from getting the best of him when you silently grab at him, digging under the tips of his fingers and running against his skin until they’re resting in the empty space, tugging him closer into your side so your hands can rest comfortably between your legs. He likes it, not having an emptiness there, your fingers fit so perfectly with his and you’re actually holding it back, there’s a grip and not a flimsy, forced endurance of his affection.

All he can really hope for is that you’re finding some kind of distraction, or at the very least a bit of relief from your fret.

Minjae watches the both of you like a hawk, making sure Junmin doesn’t push into things too fast, that you’re deciding things for yourself and not the enjoyment of others.

Trying to subtly get a better angle he unknowingly adjusts himself directly into Yechan’s personal space, the closer his head inches the more possible it becomes to knock directly into the youngest. Yechan tries to further lean his way out, but the arm rest keeps him locked in the small space.

“Okay!” He shouts, moving swiftly he leans his weight onto the couch and swings his feet up and over to meet the floor. He does a little spin as he pushes himself up, one that’s flashy enough to catch everyone’s attention and startle Minjae out from his trance. “the longer I sit here the hungrier I’m getting, so… time to eat?” His thumb juts out pointing back towards the kitchen.

Hyunwoo doesn’t take long before he nods silently from the crowd, hoping to separate himself from the angel on his shoulder and its bothersome nag about his morals and the unfair treatment you’re receiving. He can’t continue to let himself dwell on the complicated situation for much longer, one that continues to gain momentum by the way Junmin rests his head on top of yours or he knows his mouth will start running away from him in minutes.

This wasn’t a matter for his youngest members to concern themselves with. You are adults, after all. He steps over legs and feet, brushing past Yechan without a word as he makes his way out of the area. The youngest nods, smiling until the corners of his eyes crease, “Any requests?” He asks.

Hyunwoo moves instantly to busy himself once he’s away from everyone. Usually in instances where there’s a few people from the group who have to fulfil a task away from the rest he’d opt to take the least physically demanding job, Minjae clocks this as soon as he walks away without a complaint or at least a half-assed excuse. To anyone else it might be normal, or they’re dismissing it with the justification of having a guest over, but he knows.

He remembers how many times Hyunwoo would offer up one of the youngest five to take on his role just so he wouldn’t have to, but today he’s not so persistent.

“I’ll—”

“I’ll help too!” You squeeze twice at Junmin’s hand before your grip starts to loosen and you’re shifting yourself to stand up, it takes him a second to let you go, a big part of him doesn’t even want to, but before he can make a decision your feet are already pulling you away. His hold on you lingers until the distance pulls you apart, and only when you’re walking away does he realize that everyone around him most likely saw his fingers fit snugly between yours and how badly he wanted to keep holding onto you.

“You can stay, Yechan. I have Hyunwoo, I need to talk to him anyways.” Your hand brushes against his forearm as you pass by, a small reassuring gesture that’s topped with a smile, only hoping that if you really needed the help that Hyunwoo wouldn’t be an asshole about it.

He’s quick to decline, spinning on his heel. “No it’s okay, I don’t want you t—”

“It is okay, go sit please, then we’ll eat and get to the details about the choreography you guys wanted to discuss.”

Soft. That’s how Sumin would describe the guys whenever you’re around, so he isn’t completely surprised that Yechan gives in so easily to your request of leaving it to you. He has his moments of quietude amidst the yelling and the biting, there’s always something going on whether it’s himself starting up or someone else— always something to pick apart when he feels like it.

The one thing he can’t quite understand is why you’re so reduced in character when it comes to Hyunwoo’s presence as of late, and he literally means as of late. The whole time you’ve been in the room with them you seem to shrink whenever you hear Hyunwoo’s voice, it’s like he intimidates you back into a thin shell of yourself instead of being fully present. You’re watered down and pliable to the touch, he doesn’t like it, he wants you to be loud, wants you to take up space and assert your place in the midst of nine. And if not all, then at the very least him and his older members will break you out from those encasing traits that keep you palatable and meek, he hopes, it would be much easier if it were only a casual hangout and not work oriented.

“I can’t say I’m surprised.” Is the first thing that comes out of his mouth as soon as Hyunwoo hears your feet padding up to the counter, the unfamiliar weight to them against the floor. You don’t walk like you dance. He barely got full look at you before sighing and then promptly turning his back towards you again.

It’s not always the easiest being nice to someone who you can’t say fully deserves it, and the feeling is unfortunately, incredibly mutual.

Your courage is baseless as you make your way to the left of his side, but your actions don’t relay to that.

“We’re figuring this out.” You say flatly, your nerves have your voice dropping, but he mistakes it as confidence slipping in, it makes him snicker knowing exactly what you mean, ‘what can I do that’ll make you stop treating me like the villain?’ but it’s hard to even have an idea of what your punishment could be when his own confidence was never built on a foundation that could outlast your torrential downpour, he never expected it to drag out for this long.

His resentment was as lukewarm as it could get, seeing you and Minjae was like a light scratch at his skin, but the more you acted on his own judgment the deeper the wound digs.

Couldn’t you think for yourself?

“There’s nothing to figure out.” His eyes are absent, there’s no weight to what he says, if he really meant it couldn’t he at least look you in the eye while saying it?

You stand there puzzled as he dismissively works his way around the room, opening drawers and fetching supplies before closing them and moving to the next. “Okay,” you say. “then can you stop acting weird around me?”

The vehemence of your desperation is hard to tiptoe around, Hyunwoo’s never quite experienced enmity with someone else like this before, sure maybe a handful of times where his members mistakenly stole a few of his snacks or finished off his shampoo, but nothing ever escalated past a few glares.

“That’s kind of hard to do.” He mutters whilst moving to the fridge, pulling it open and searching for whatever it is he needs.

“Why? You’re not communicating with me at all here.” You say. “And I’m tired of having to brush off your spiteful jabs at me during practice like it’s nothing, I’m only here to help you become more in tune with your body.”

“Are you sure?”

The way he talks is as if he’s already gotten to your answers before you could even break that far in yourself, it’s infuriating.

“Among other things, yes. Other things that aren’t your business.”

“I think you’re naive.” He says.

“I’m starting to think your awful attitude isn’t just because of what I did.”

The sound of the fridge door being slammed shut makes you jump. Hyunwoo turns, his front now facing towards you for the first time since you walked in.

If there was no reliable conviction in his aversion towards you, there certainly is now.

“Am I right? Maybe you’re… getting jealous, that you aren’t getting as much attention from me compared to Junmin, or even Sumin.” There’s no time to let the nerves swallow you whole now, not when it’s the first time in days where you’ve felt so confident about yourself, and Hyunwoo isn’t running away yet, you assumed he’d be hightailing it out of here if you were wrong, but he can’t do much other than stand there as you make your way closer.

His fingers flex at his sides, anxiously swallowing down your every word, and the tone of voice you speak in that he’s never heard before.

“Don’t bring up what you were doing in that room again, I can’t—” he tries to look away, but you’re already so close that your fingers draw him right back, and he follows your guidance so easily, just like when you’re helping him on a move he can’t quite understand.

“You can’t, what?”

His tongue wets at his lips as his eyes find yours, in a proximity that’s new to him he’s shaken by not knowing where to exactly look.

Your expression softens as your thumb runs against his cheekbone. “Hyunwoo. Can’t what?” You ask again.

“Can’t stop thinking about you like that.”

🛫 Chapter 3 ⟢ …

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sminiac · 5 months

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k hear me out....xikers(legal line ofc) catching you masturbating?

💌 — HEARING YOU OUT MY BELOVED!!! HEARING YOU OUT.

Warnings — Smut focused, MDNI.

Once Minjae hears the soft string of pleading words slip through the cracks of your door he comes to a complete stop, his senses spiked by what sounds like his name being called, subconsciously drawn out by the sweltering pleasure that’s thick in your stomach from the work of your fingers running slick against your clit.

He knows he shouldn’t be sitting outside of your room like this, cock stirring heavy against the harsh denim of his pants, what if one of the members were to find him like this? So engulfed by the faintest lick of you he’s only experiencing through sound alone, pathetically drooling over the possibility of you pleasing yourself to what he assumes is the image of him.

His ears just barely catch at the wet sound that actively drowns out your soft squeaks, bed dipping under your weight as you thrash, dedicated to bringing yourself to that ever so inviting peak, but it’s just simply too good.

Poor thing is so nervous, so overwhelmed that his hands are clammy against the handle of your door, the only thing he knows that if it isn’t now it would surely be never, so he takes his chances and cracks the door open, the sight before him making his knees buckle, saliva thick in his mouth.

You’re spread so pretty, sheets a rippled mess over your body, bare skin peaking out here and there, he more than expects to receive a scolding and to be locked out just as quickly as he got in, but instead you’re so timid in beckoning him over that he melts, already too far gone to care about the embarrassment of being walked in on, it being done on purpose or not is nothing of concern when it’s him that’s intruding.

He’s so restrained in your fragile state, works you into this unfamiliarity with him by kissing you so sweetly, his tongue a softness you’ve never felt as he licks his way into your mouth, there’s no power dynamic in the way he moulds into you, he just simply wants to continue feeling the parts of you that he’s only known through vaguely assembled dreams, but god is it so much better than he could’ve ever imagined.

“Could hear you,” he says in a knowing yet sweet tone, watching, letting you drag his hand downwards. “what if someone else got here before I did? Are you that desperate, or am I falling right into your trap?” His breathing is full in his chest, the nerves dwindling as he focuses on the jump of your hips, nerves twitching, in dire need to be satiated by his touch. “Hm?” He coaxes, slipping his hand further back, coating himself in your arousal all the way down to the proximal point of his finger. “C’mon sweet girl, words.”

In short he’d be so talkative, needs to hear that you want him, that you need him, is willing to tease just so he can get the broken string of words out of you. He’s the type to still be considerate of your state, continues to please you but doesn’t actually fuck you until he knows you’re 100% certain, that there’s no impulsivity present to cloud your judgement. In the aftermath If it becomes more of a fwb situation he’s so relentless about teasing you, even in front of the guys, alludes to the two of you having a thing very heavily but he’d never directly say it.

Junmin swears he didn’t just see what he thought he did, right? I mean, sure, it’s his fault for being nosy, and maybe, possibly partially due to the fact that he has the most serious crush on you that he’s ever had in his whole entire life, so he just had to silently sneak around your house to find out what’s been keeping you so long after having excused yourself 30 minutes ago with a fleeting comment about going to change into your pyjamas, but that was too long of time spent separately from you, that’s why he’s absolutely gobsmacked at the sight of you with a pillow stuffed between your legs, leisurely rocking yourself further into the soft pressure, your body left with what leaves very little to the imagination.

You know he’s there, why else would you be wearing what you are? Plus he wasn’t exactly as slick as he thought, so you kick up the reactions, breathy “Min”s making him tense up as you rock a little heavier, faster, his ears perk up at the sound, you’re the only one who refers to him as Min, and he couldn’t mistake himself with Minjae, the two of you aren’t that close.

A troubled whine vibrates from his throat before he can stop it, a hand slapping over his mouth in panic as he takes a heavy step back from the door. “Min?” You call softly, still breathless from your performance, fuck you’re making him so hard. “Junmin?” You reiterate a little louder, pulling yourself back down to the mattress, pillow held between your hands as you wait patiently. “Come here please,” now you’ve got his heart thumping its way up into his throat, “need you.” and you’re going to be the reason he’s laid out unconscious on this floor if you don’t stop.

Hesitantly he reveals himself, his eyes cute and curious as he very carefully slips into your room, conscious to not open it too wide as if someone else were to see, the others were still downstairs, as noisy and distracted as ever, you’d have time. “Ne-Uh, need help with,” he’s struggling to swallow down his nerves, it doesn’t help that he can’t stop looking at you. “with what?”

“You know what.”

In a matter of minutes you’ve got him sat back against the headboard of your bed, fisting shyly at his cock while he watches the show you put on for him, too focused on the way you move, how unreal you look, so pretty fucking yourself just for him that he’s a little startled at your voice as you coax: “Min, faster-” and he’s so quick to submit to your directions, letting out the cutest whimpers as he struggles to keep his eyes open, just wants to see you, watch you, but he’s already so close to cumming.

“Please! Wan’ more, wanna keep watching, shit-”

Once the both of you have finished he becomes so cuddly, just a babbling, incoherent puddle in your hands, sweet boy just wants to be held:( he’s so the type to keep muttering out a slur of indecipherable nonsense, even when you’ve finally got your arms wrapped around him with his head nuzzled warmly against your chest, he keeps going, doesn’t have a thing to say, just sounds of pure contentment, he swears it’s the coziest he’s ever been, pressing small wet kisses to your skin before he promptly crashes out.

Sumin can’t tell what he thinks, you’re so cute, obviously, so eager to imitate the feelings he provokes out of you once you’ve got him riled up and ready, but simultaneously a little offended, which is why he’s so firm on you continuing but this time with his guidance, his supervision, because apparently you’re now capable of fucking yourself into delirium that he doesn’t want to cut you short of it for even a second.

“Nope,” he declines of your attempt to weakly pull down his hand, abruptly tugging himself from your grasp just so he can rest it limply at his hip, the sight of his veins running thick up his forearms isn’t helping your case at all. “you’ve got it.” He insists.

He’s so mean, refuses to even look you in the eyes as he forces you to get off by your hands alone, the most he’ll do is gently rest his fingers over yours anytime your pace slows more than he’d like, urging them to start moving against you’re puffy clit again with his aid. “You were so confident baby, where’d that go? Hm?” His voice runs so deep, a sharp rasp to it that has your back arching in restlessness, the sheets warm, sticky under you from how long he’s been forcing you to “keep going”

It takes quite a while but eventually you crack him with promise that it “just doesn’t feel as good as you” and he’s quick to move, although he doesn’t do it without a heavy sigh, having become not as impatient himself, but more so just wanting to make his girl feel good he doesn’t waste time stripping of his pesky clothes, and he can’t say he hates the way your hands are all over him as soon as he’s holding himself firmly above you, the way they drag up his stomach, the dense ridges of his skin a feeling you’ve gone without for far too long, your nails flit up to his shoulders where they sink into place once he’s pushing his cock into you.

Hair curtaining over his eyes as he watches the way you suck him in, so greedy in the way you pull tight around him when he’s trying to ease back out, the drag of his cock slow until he stops, a frown wearing at his face, “Stop, you’ve finally got what you’ve been wanting, begging me for, remember? The tears running down your face as you cried so pathetically: ‘Please, please baby- just need you inside of me’ and now you want to keep acting like a brat?”

He lifts a hand free from bearing his own weight, grabbing you firmly by your jaw to keep your line of sight directly on him, “you gonna stop now? If you do maybe I’ll cum inside of you, ‘s what you want, right?” You nod, lip quivering, he’s quick to press a kiss to your pouty face, shifting himself further up so he can suck your tongue into his mouth as his thrusts proceed in full, a little heavier, a little more intent on making you reach your end, because the faster it comes the faster he can get back to fucking you, wants you crying again but only because of how many times he can make you cum.

I don’t think I have anything more to add other than him being mean is so 😵‍💫 isn’t hesitant to pin your legs wherever he needs them to be, he’s just so teasing, constantly: “And you thought you could make your own legs shake like this?” He’s so confident in knowing his way around your body that he could laugh at you for even thinking you could make yourself cum, he’s such a service!dom but doesn’t so easily give in, takes pride in making you a mindless mess, because who else could do to you what he does? Definitely not you.

“Feels good honey?” Jinsik asks, an entertained smile on his face as his head falls to the side, finding joy in your surprised expression. “It must since you’re already so wet, what’re you thinking about?” He’s so casual about it, taking his time to shoulder off his sweater as he makes his way over to the couch you occupy. “is it me?” His tone is genuine, yet you can’t help but wonder if he’s trying to be funny about it, the neediness clouding your ability to pick him apart, all you know is that right now he just looks so beautiful, the black glasses propped on the bridge of his nose, his hair soft, not styled, fuck.

“Can you keep going please? I like watching, think you look so pretty my love.”

Who are you to deny him? He sets himself up in front of you comfortably, and if you weren’t so lost to your own pleasure surely you’d be embarrassed by how close, how intently he watches you. He’s so sweet to you, but is so incredibly hard from how you’re clutching at his arm tightly, whining out his name like he’s the one fucking you, god you’re irresistible, can’t help but ask: “Can I use my mouth? Please, need to feel you on my tongue.” And as soon as your fingers run wet over his bottom lip with a nod he’s pulling your legs to rest over his shoulders, heels digging into his back as soon as he’s gently licking your folds apart, the thickness of your arousal drenching his tongue, smearing further over his face in his motions as he drags heavy stripes back and forth, easing you in.

His eyes are so cute, can’t help but search for the way your face screws up when he’s sucking at your clit, his tongue running ticklish against it between his lips. At first it’s solely for your pleasure… until he really gets into it and is just there solely indulging in you for himself, loves making those obscenely loud slurping noises, his fingers searching for yours so they can lock together.

“Can you touch yourself for me?” Is a frequently asked question, it could be so sudden and out of nowhere but it’s so hard to deny him when he asks so cutely, his expression so soft, his pretty eyes so expectant it’s a struggle getting ‘no’ out of you whenever he’s requesting something of you, ugh he’s so😞 doesn’t even manage watching you for long before he’s asking you permission for him to touch himself too :(

Making small 15-20 minute calls to you throughout the day is a normal thing for Hyunwoo, and although his schedule could be a little disorderly at times he always managed to make it happen, he just didn’t expect to catch you at a time that would have him muting himself whilst dashing to a vacant room, one preferably with a lock.

“Tell me what you’re doing baby,” he says, the tips of his fingers lightly toying with the buckle of his belt. “wanna know how you’re touching yourself for me.”

He feeds off of the staticky whine in return that you huff out, frustrated that he just had to be working right now instead of touching you himself. “‘m not, won’t be able to finish.” He can hear your legs swiping restlessly at the cold sheets, trying to keep the thrumming pulse between your thighs to a minimum as your fingers work slowly at pumping in and out, but it’s hard when he sounds so pretty like this.

“You’re such a liar”

You have no reason to keep up the facade when he’s already caught on, he knows you too well, your pace increases, legs shifting further apart, “inside-” you gasp out.

“Mmh, two?”

“Two.”

The thin metal band that keeps the leather in place slips out of the hole as he tugs it loose around his waist, his zipper undone, jaw pulled tight once he’s got his length held heavy in his hand, his pressure light as fingers run up and down experimentally. “Put your phone down and your other hand to use, yeah? Just how you like it.” You move quickly, doing exactly as he says, and once he hears the pitch of your voice heighten he’s tipping over, cheeks sucked in as saliva gathers onto his tongue and is quickly dripping it onto the head of his cock, his fingers catching as it slides down, smearing it further.

“Can’t believe you, shit- have me jerking off while I’m working. But fuck, need you so bad baby… so, so bad.”

Holds the phone close to his mouth so you can hear better when he cums😣 also the type to ask for pictures, loves the visuals, gets so geeked!!! You’re like caffeine to him, is so rejuvenated when returning back to his members like he wasn’t just saying complete and utter filth to you over the phone :b is always shooting you a quick message after, telling you that he loves you and that he can’t wait to come back home, so cuddly and affectionate with you when you’re finally back in his arms.

I haven’t slept in quite a while, so forgive me if some of this is incoherent, I’ll go back over it to edit when I have the energy:,)

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sminiac · 5 months

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BESTIE I NEED YOU TO HEAR ME OUT

xikers reaction to you wearing lingerie for the first time?

U r the best writer on this app fr

💌 — BFF!!! I cannot accept this compliment in good conscience when I have the mutuals that I have, but it makes me incredibly happy that you’re enjoying the stuff that I put out :,) LOTS OF LOVE!!! (I can’t tell if this is okay or not, but I’m posting so…)

Warnings — NSFW focused, light smut, MDNI.

Minjae would be so incredibly taken aback, like he’s just so mesmerized to the point that he barely remembers that he’s physically in front of you until you’re poking at him, asking if he’s okay, and like- no???? The type to feel like it’s his first time being intimate with you again, shaky hands and stuttered words cut short by the haste of trying to settle his breathing back into a comfortable pace before you start noticing. Once he gets over the initial shock of seeing you in something so revealing it’s all he can ever think about, asking for pictures frequently, even when he’s working. It’s just- how could the mental image ever leave that pretty head of his once he’s seen it for himself, experienced it.

“Can you say something?” His gaze is fixated, unwavering even as you’re subconsciously starting to curl in on yourself from the fear of his sudden and intense silence. “Anything?” You squeak, hands wrinkling the thin fabric as they slide to cover the parts of you his eyes repeatedly flit between. Before you’re able to succeed in your feeble attempt to shield away, his hand gently catches at your wrist, silently easing it further back until he can see all of you again. “Don’t- just. I just need to take all of you in, for a minute, if you don’t mind?” The words scramble together in a careless attempt, he just needs more time, that’s all it is, needs the image of you splayed out so pretty to be burned into his retinas so that he’ll never have to conjure up the sight from scratch again.

“You’re everything, you know that? My pretty girl.”

Junmin is the type to be shy with his words but confident in his hands, poor thing can’t get a full sentence out without being accompanied by stuttering and taking back words because the way he strung them together didn’t quite convey the way he’s feeling, but could he ever? All while words tangle at his tongue his hands move to touch you with a surprisingly firm grip, he doesn’t tremble, he isn’t hesitant, he knows that you’re his to touch, why would lingerie change that? No way he doesn’t have a thing for those diaphanous babydoll’s, specifically likes having you ride him in them, watching through the delicate coloured fabric as you’re repeatedly swallowing down his cock.

“You’re- this, this is what your surprise is?” He’s got his lower face nestled into the crook of his arm, knowing that if it were to be shown you’d laugh at how evidently warm he’s gotten in the matter of seconds. “You don’t like it? I thought it was, pretty.” You catch a glimpse at yourself in the mirror, smoothing out the thin mesh, unabashed as you adjust it around the seams, meanwhile Junmin is sitting like stone on the bed, fighting with himself over allowing himself to fully take you in or to keep awkwardly looking away from you every few seconds. You’re his girlfriend though, he could stare without there being any repercussions, right? Without it being weird, you wouldn’t mind, surely. He continues eyeing you up through the mirror, eventually quietly asking of you to come to him, that he just: “wants a better look.” Shifting himself to sit at the edge of the bed, guiding you to stand between his legs, your back to him so you can watch through the mirror as he inspects the small embellishments he couldn’t see as well from afar, the delicate lace detailing that lines the bust. He thinks you make the set even prettier, just wants you to admire it too while his fingers are fucking into you, eyes suddenly not so shy.

Before Sumin actually sees you in lingerie he’d sometimes make passing comments about someday wanting to, walking past a certain store in the mall? He’s shameless in pointing out certain pieces through the windows, even going as far as to explain that he thinks you’d look good in certain colours, patterns, cut. Isn’t shy about the specifics at all, which is why he has the biggest grin on his face seeing you in familiar looking panties paired with a similarly style of bra, a thin silk robe with intricate patterns haphazardly balanced on your shoulders. Think he definitely has a thing for silk, there’s this thought that’s been rotting in my head that he he buys silk ribbon, uses it in the bedroom on you, but also as a sort of outfit accessory in public, lol. He’d have a thing for those crazy detailed sets, like the ones with garter belts, lace, ribbon etc.

“So you did get it, I was wondering why you were so short with me when I called.” Whatever was on his phone couldn’t be less important than it is now, it falls from the tips of his fingers into the soft comforter, fuck, he could’ve thrown it across the room and not blinked twice. “You wouldn’t shut up about it, big mouth.” You pull out a chuckle, though it sounds distant, like the sound you make when you can’t tell exactly what the other persons saying so you laugh in hopes that it fits the context, he doesn’t regard it, his hands just need to be everywhere, anywhere. “You can put it to use then.” Guiding you into the bed, his eyes move in the same fashion that his fingers do as they run across your skin, slipping under the thin band of your underwear, he runs it all the way to the round of your hip before he goes still. “Take this off.” He says, already so eager, making his own work of it before you have the chance, “But- I thought this is what you wanted?”

“Don’t care, you look too good, just needta’ fuck you. Now.”

Jinsik, sweet boy, would be so constant and loose lipped with his praise. Maybe only briefly mentioned it once or twice, but never explicitly stated that he’d want you in something so scandalous, even if it’s just for a night, but he gets so giddy when you’re telling him to take off one of his over sized shirts you’ve thrown on top to keep the surprise hidden, the lace details so pretty under the tips of his fingers as he drags the hem of his shirt further up your torso, the more that’s revealed the more strained he’s becoming in his sweats. The type to want to make you the focus of the night, because you’re so sweet, dressing up just for him, will want to let you know how appreciative he is.

“You’re not real,” he breathes, eyes nervously darting from your face and back down to the slow motion of his arm that works his shirt up and out of the way. “there’s no way.” You’re giggling in his ear, a hand idly rubbing through his soft hair, keeping the ends from falling over his eyes, but he’s far too entranced to care. “You’re so dramatic.” His tongue wets at his lip to keep the words flowing steady, cause if not then they’d surely lodge into the back of his throat seeing the way the trim of your bra hugs at the top of your breasts. “Can I… I’m allowed to touch you?” The front of his brows raise, his eyes big, cute as he silently pleads with you. “‘s is all for you, I’d hope that you’re allowed.” His irises roll, the corner of his mouth pulling into a crooked grin, but his fingers keep moving, feather light, almost teasing.

“You don’t even realize that you’ve got me wrapped around your finger. Tell me what to do next, please baby- tell me what you need.”

I think out of all of them, Hyunwoo would be the most collected, manages to keep a level head despite how raptured he is with you. I think he’d also be the most nonchalant, yet confident in bringing up lingerie, the type to be comfortable to talk with about it while not having to worry about him dropping dizzy to the floor once the pieces are actually laid out in front of him. Wants you to know that whatever you’re comfortable with, what you feel good in, is more than enough for him.

“You’re already making me hard.” His head curls into his shoulder, watching as you wrestle off your clothes that were purposely thrown on top, knees dug securely into the mattress beside to keep you steady in your hurried attempt. “I haven’t even taken this off yet.” His hand moves to rest over the top of your thigh, thumb rubbing warm circles into your skin, sighing, “I know, but it’s the fact that I know what’s under. You can’t blame me, you’re just so attractive in general.” He’s offering to help undress you, but only because you’re taking so long by yourself, and his hips are starting to subconsciously roll at the thought of what’s yet to come. Plants wet kisses anywhere he can possibly reach once he’s got you laid out, secretly just wanting a closer look, to get a feel, because tonight will certainly be on replay in his head for months on end. The following weeks he’s trying to subtly get you into lingerie as often as he can, becomes a real sucker for taking you shopping for new sets.

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sminiac · 4 months

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Xikers Hyung Line reaction to being caught masturbating

Warnings — NSFW focused, MDNI.

Ex - A lil gift for ya’ll, idk if I’ll ever make one of these again as just making this one made me very tired 😭

Kim Minjae

Park Junmin

Choi Sumin

Ham Jinsik

Choi Hyunwoo

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sminiac · 5 months

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I NEED THIS ASAP

xikers using vibrator on you

I'm so horny help

Bestie I just inhaled a redbull for you so I can get this out, like can and everything cause I’m just real like that 💪

Minjae is such a sucker for having you set up in front of a mirror, needs to see everything, likes telling you to: “Keep watching, just look at yourself, god you’re so wet.” Can’t help but touch you with his fingers, pulling the vibrator back out of his way so his three fingers can gently slap against your clit, the way you whine, completely red in the face from being forced to see the way he handles you makes him laugh, his cute giggles in your ear are so mocking, muscles sore from the forced stillness of being in his lap, if you were back at home, in bed, surely you could get away with a few minor thrashes, but with his chest pressed firmly against your back, legs pulled to rest over his thighs, you didn’t have such luck. He takes his time with you, solely for his own pleasure, seeing the way your chest becomes dense with air when he runs fleetingly against that one spot you like, he’s so unwilling to give you the pleasure of keeping the head of the toy still enough that you reach further up that edge that he’s so keen on keeping you back from for as long as he can. So mean, but not a hint of his unfairness will be so easily forgotten when you’ve got him whining pathetically beneath you, tortured by the ticklish buzz he can only indulge in for mere seconds before you’re pulling away again.

Junmin’s searching for reassurance any moment he can that whatever he’s doing is feeling good because there’s such a drastic, unfamiliar difference between using himself vs a vibrator, initially he’s a little intimidated by your suggestion, scared that he won’t be able to find the spot as easily that has you crying out for him, but once he hears your breath cut into faltered huffs he finds more confidence to keep going, always asking: “Good? Is this okay, baby?” Loves when you give him direction/praise because he only cares about you feeling good, but with your honeyed tone being cut short from the moans and whimpered out pleas his composure can only last by being pulled thin for so long before his hips subconsciously start rutting into the firm mattress below him. When he’s finally more self-assured thanks to your patience and sweet words he’ll be the one requesting to use it again, maybe even ask of you to use it on him, just for a… better understanding.

Back to the mean!Sumin thing that I can’t get enough of 😞 he’s doing the best he can to keep you restrained, having even gone out of his way to purchase a few helpful items because he unfortunately can’t keep having you mark up his arms no matter how much he likes it due to how frequently he’s in front of cameras/fans, and the makeup artists can only do so much. When he’s satisfied with where he’s got you he’s always taking place anywhere closest to your head so he can keep telling you to: “Stop fucking moving,” even though he’s purposely spiking up the pace of the toy to make you jostle, a taunting smile on his face, not even trying to silence his laughter. He also just loves watching from the angle, being able to see the slightest flinches, hearing you so clearly. He’d start cooing at you in a mocking tone whenever you’re close, familiar with the sudden shift in your expressions, simultaneously his hands would be so gentle with you, knowing how overwhelming the stimulation can be, his fingers stroke gently at your cheek, relentless in continuing to push you closer to the edge.

If anyone else were to know of Jinsik’s experience with toys they wouldn’t believe it for a second, has such an innocent, sweet image that could quickly be erased in the matter of seconds due to how skilled he is with and without his hands. But when he’s feeling a little internally conflicted, or having gone a while without being sexually intimate with you he’s calling you up, ordering you to grab your vibrator so he can hear you use it on yourself. He’s so🤭 loves guiding you through it! especially if you’re so quick to submit to his more demanding side that only slips every so often, fucking into his fist whilst rasping out: “Turn it higher, know you can take it- fuck, good girl.” Whenever he hears the dull buzz of the toy he’s immediately hard, doesn’t even need to see you using it, your voice is enough.

Hyunwoo is just completely raptured by the sight, the sounds, has the sweetest expression on his face whenever he’s slowly sliding it against your clit, it would definitely be used as a reward for him, like after he’s finished confidently cussing out a stranger if they try a little too hard whilst hitting on you in public you’re grabbing him by the collar, whispering to him that he’ll be: “using it tonight.” And he’s making up the quickest most unconvincing excuse just to get you out of there and back home because he can’t possibly wait any longer once he knows what’s about to go down. He’s so sweet, just a horny mess for you, kissing wetly at your thighs, singing you soft compliments, “My god- so pretty, so so pretty my sweet baby, just need one more from you, ‘m sorry, can’t help it, just can’t stop watching.” But one more doesn’t necessarily equate to being finished, just needs to have his dick inside of you, and he’ll be nice enough to not knock you into overstimulation so quickly, dialling down the power of the toy but still keeping it pressed firmly against you as he’s rolling his hips into yours.

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sminiac · 4 months

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Hmm to have Junmin, Jinsik and Sumin taking turns with you 🥴

💌 — No cause this trio is deadly bestfriend…

Warnings — strictly smut, MDNI

I think for the most part Sumin would take on the more caring role, directing the two boys when they become unsure of themselves and how to handle you, telling them in detail what to do to your body and how, sometimes it’s even just for his own pleasure when he’s the one watching.

He wouldn’t automatically switch into being more mean and handsy with you since there’s 3 of them so he keeps in mind how quickly that could become overwhelming, yet that wouldn’t keep his mouth from running, tongue fuelled by his teasing comments, taut with a feigned empathic tone whilst he’s rutting his cock into you with absolute reckless abandon.

His pretty lips, thick with a pout as he swipes at the round of your cheek, eyes flickering between yours. “Too good? I know sweet girl, I know, ‘s because they’re able to watch isn’t it? Fucking into their hands just for you, makin’ you so wet.” wouldn’t be the type to lose his composure so easily, in fact he’d be quite keen on making you unravel under him as many times as he can, pushes himself for it even when his muscles burn and sputter under his skin from the sheer amount of energy he works into you. Just wants you to feel good, so he’s constantly reminding Jinsik about where to touch and stimulate when he’s got you sunken down onto him, but the poor thing is just so engulfed by you, drowning out all of his senses with your scent, the way you squeeze at his cock whilst adjusting to his splitting size, even when you’re fully sat and still on top of his thighs he’s so whiny, sweet boy :( presses wet kisses into you in attempts to refrain from sinking his teeth into your skin, quick to bury his head anywhere that’ll keep him shielded from the embarrassment that makes him burn red, especially with the teasing comments being made from the side.

“Please- won’t last, jus’ use me, make me cum- as many times as you want.” Jinsik would be the most greedy out of them, but he wouldn’t be cocky about it at all, he wouldn’t even realize it. Just wants you to acknowledge him, and kisses are the best way to do it when he’s not fighting off his hurtling orgasm, but not quick meaningless pecks, no, he wants your tongue in his mouth, wants to suck on it, at some point he’d even whisper, asking of you to spit. Just wants to be treated like a slut 🙄 does whatever you ask of him. The discipline and shyness from being watched is quickly forgotten when he’s close, his hips would start snapping into you at a pace that you couldn’t match, just so needy and stupid from how good you make him feel.

Jinsik would vary in attitude, he’d bring in the mix of both controlling and submissive after watching the way the other two treated you. At first he’d fight off the shyness by poking fun at you, his pretty smile on display as he asks: “Knew you could take all ‘f me- fuck, look so pretty like this.” Doesn’t like being in the spotlight, so he’d be asking of you to help finish Jinsik off again because inevitably he’s going to be hard again, let’s be fr.

Has his hand around your throat as Jinsik fucks past your lips. Would never get over the sight of both him and Jinsik being inside of you at the same time, Sumin pressing hot kisses to your skin wherever he can, takes on the talking, because there’s no way he doesn’t excel in dirty talk.

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sminiac · 5 months

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I drank a tea way too late at night and now it's almost 7am with no sleep so pardon me if I'm totally incoherent but. I've been playing my death metal favourites all night and I can't stop thinking of like. Xikers with a super scary chains+spikes metalhead s/o... Who among them would be intimidated and submissive to them and who would rise up and give them a challenge, rough them up like the bed is a mosh pit... I have my own ideas already but I'm curious to what others would think

I like the way you think🤭

At times Minjae has some lip to him, so I feel like he’d enjoy the taunting aspect to it, like purposefully being excessively difficult with you, whiny refusals and muttering back complaints under his breath when you ask something of him, he’s continuous in doing it only loud enough for you to hear, but muttered so it isn’t distinct enough to properly make out. It’s really all a ploy to get you riled up, quietly admires you with darting eyes, your aesthetic an entirely new sight to him that’s done not in a disingenuous way, he can’t help but fawn over you, especially when you’re being mean, when you aren’t treating him like delicate glass. Being used yet simultaneously taken care of would definitely be a sort of coping mechanism for him, knows he’s in safe hands so he just completely lets go, he’s yours, utterly and completely.

Ex: He’d definitely have a thing for particularly sharp jewelry, or even nails, the pleasure you provide his cock with mitigating the burning sting of something sharp being dragged across his thighs/chest that’s not quite sharp enough to break skin, but it’s something about the red lines appearing in the aftermath that has him wanting more.

Junmin would honestly, in my opinion, be quite the wildcard, I feel like surface level most would assume that he’d submit with ease, but something about him is telling me that he wouldn’t. Well, most of the time. I’d say maybe 50/50, like sometimes he’s whimpering out pleas that you: “Be mean to me, want you to be mean.” And would secretly enjoy the way you handle him so firmly, holding him by the square of his jaw, forcing him to watch the way your hand glides up and down his cock, a few degrading words slipping while you’re riding him, acting out only so he can receive more, but he’d also like to see someone as intimidating as you brought down to a whimpering puddle beneath him, because of him.

Ex: maybe it’s just me though, but I think he’d be so taunting about it, loves to point out everything, making fun of you but promises to make you feel good, that he’ll make up for it. I think the juxtaposition of being perceived as more soft and sweet vs enjoying being the one in charge is something that would feed into this too. Also, having his arms and legs restrained would be something he’s into, depends on the day.

For Sumin… now I had to come back to do him last because if I thought about it for too long my heart would break through the interior of my chest. I’m gonna play into the mean!Sumin thing I brought up recently because the image I have of him in my head fits a little too perfectly, but he’d definitely be the most aggressive, by far. Because tell me he wouldn’t stick his fingers down your throat to shut you up while he’s got you backed up against a wall, fucking up into you, his pace brutal, unfaltering. He can be so sweet and praising but if you want the. he’s saying nothing to you other than utter filth.

Ex: let me stop right there, but his arms 😵‍💫 putting you in a headlock??? Nah okay, I’m done let me chill out. He’d have a thing for stretched ears (self indulgent?) thinks they’re so cool, especially the tapers lol.

I think there’s no way Jinsik would wanna put up a fight against you, the most he’d have in his arsenal is a few weak snaps that he’d quickly apologize for, taking his words back as he’s scrambling to keep you close to him, sweet thing, just wants to feel you, wants you all over him. The type to be so fascinated by your level of self expression, brags about it, countless compliments whispered to you in public when he’s feeling needy and just can’t wait until you’re back at the dorms. Thinks it’s sexy how you take on the dominant role, has a thing for egging you on, “You gonna use me? God- please do, ‘s all I want, however you want me I’m all yours, only yours.”

Ex: would have a thing for his hair being pulled, and not the dainty tugs at his scalp but forcefully moving his head by a simple fist full of his hair, wants to be messed with, wants to be marked up, in whatever way you possibly can. Also, having a thing for his cock being hit/slapped, tries so hard not to cum on the spot, but if your spitting on it after, stroking him gently to make up for your harshness in quiet then he can’t help it.

Hyunwoo… now listen, this may be crazy but I can see him holding you down, like face down ass up with one arm, the other cracking harsh, self indulgent slaps against you, likes seeing how red your ass gets, his jaw pulled tight when you’re garbling out jumbled cries that it: “Hurts, Woo it stings- more!” over the wet sound of your cunt repeatedly swallowing him in. Would also have a thing for teasing you to the brink of tears, feigning empathy with a dramatic bump to his lip as his hand smooths against the irritated skin. “Poor baby, but you’re doing so good f’me, taking my cock so well. Makes me wonder how people would react to seeing you so obedient, letting me fuck you like this.”

Ex: a favourite position would have to be the mating press, likes seeing you cry while he’s fucking into you at an incomprehensible pace, the tip of his cock bumping into a place that has your vision going fuzzy at the edges. Pride swells inside in his chest when he sees that your eye makeup is completely ruined, especially if you use a lot of eyeliner/dark eye shadow.

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