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𝐥𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐲 - alpha!yang jeongin x omega fem!reader
wc: 6.2k
cw: a/b/o dynamics!, alpha jeongin, omega reader, pack alpha channie, pack dynamics overall, jeongin and reader are both desperate, jeongin gets kinda possessive, heat cycles & knotting
synopsis: you want the newly presented alpha jeongin to help you with your heat, but you're a little embarrassed - until you realise he desperately wants to spend it with you.
a/n: i wrote this in 2 nights and i was barking the whole time i'm in my jeongin feelings! sw under the cut 18+ MDNI
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sw: squirting, briefest fem rec oral, reader considers somnophilia, unprotected sex, copious amounts of breeding kink, a lot of slick, bath sex, doggy with his foot on her head, fingering (fem rec), dirty talk, riding, brief handjob, cum swallowing, choking, KNOTTING!!
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Two hoodies, a pair of joggers, a sleeveless shirt, Felix’s pillow and two t-shirts, and it still feels like it’s not enough. You stare at your nest with a frown, foot thumping on the floor and a pout on your bottom lip. You need more, and it feels like your nest is particularly lacking in a certain scent - something fresh, floral, and not Hyunjin’s rose scent.
Your preheat has your pussy throbbing dully, head feeling a little disoriented, and you walk around in one of Chan’s t-shirts and your underwear and nothing else. You’re warm, not the type of warm you are when in the throes of your heat, but it still makes your skin slick with a thin sheen of sweat. Your nose twitches when you finally try to rearrange the items on your bed, but it’s still not enough. 
It needs more lavender, to be precise, but the idea of knocking on Jeongin’s door to ask the newly-presented alpha for one of his shirts makes your cheeks heat up even more. You’re too embarrassed, despite the whole pack knowing you’re entering your preheat - you can’t do that. Jeongin’s only just presented, and despite the fact you’d presented early and are younger than him, he was the baby. You saw him as your baby. 
Still, your thighs tremble a little as you lean over your bed. You may see him as your baby, but he’s definitely more than capable of taking care of an omega in heat. It’s in his instincts now.
You huff, exiting your room. It’s easy to beeline straight to Chan’s room and swing open the door, seeing him laying in his bed and scrolling through his phone. The mere idea of the thick alpha cock in his joggers has you wanting to whine, but you shake your head, crossing the room to his bed to pout.
He doesn’t acknowledge you until you’re sat cross legged, arms crossed over your chest, and when he does speak it’s with an amused tone. “What’s the matter with my little omega?”
“My preheat is making me crazy,” You avoid his eyes, staring at your lap. Your hands are knotted over your thighs, and you pick at your fingernails. He coos at you cutely, finally tossing his phone to the side and opening those broad biceps to welcome you close. Your Channie smells of the beach when you press your front into his, and he lets you straddle him. He’s shirtless because you’ve stolen his shirt. “Tryin’ to nest. Not good enough. It’s bad.”
“Now, I’m sure your nest is fine, baby,” Chan mumbles into your hairline, fingertips tracing up your back through your - his shirt. You mutter a few choice words back, and when his fingers go to the small of your back, it makes your pussy clench around nothing. Chan dutifully ignores the spike in your scent, kissing your forehead. “What’s wrong with it? Can alpha make it better, honey?”
You shift in his lap. “I don’t- I don’t have everyone’s things in there. It’s- it’s missing Innie. I don’t wanna ask.” Your words are muffled where you bury your face in his chest, and you want to bite him hard when he starts to chuckle. 
“Why don’t you want to ask?” He says, amused, and you kick your feet with a wail. He catches your legs with his toned thighs, trapping you between them, and you want to grind your clit all over him till you’re senseless from the show of strength. Damn preheat. “He won’t mind. He’ll like it, actually - you're treating him as one of your alphas now that he’s presented.”
“Wanted his stuff in there before anyways,” You insist, and Chan nods, humming.
“What makes it different now, hm?” His hands move to your ass, freeing you from the tight hold on your legs, and you do really gush a rivulet of slick this time. It makes you gasp, hips searching for something, anything, and Chan’s fingers just barely dip past the waistband of your panties. You raise your head, cheeks bright red, and Chan stares at you. His eyes darken, and he raises an eyebrow, before he’s smirking. “Oh, baby. You want our Iyennie for your heat?”
“N-no!” You stammer, shaking your head. “I never said-”
“You don’t have to say anything,” He muses, that stupid smirk still on his lips. You watch him run a hand through his hair, dark and curly and just as unruly as his sleep schedule. “Mm, I think it’d be nice to see, though. You know Felix helped him through his first rut? He was almost feral, baby, rutting into Felix like there was no tomorrow. Felix said he popped four knots on just the first day.”
Now, that makes you whine. Your head drops back to Chan’s chest, and you grind backwards to try and get his fingers further in your panties. Your mind is filled with the idea of Jeongin’s cock, thick and long and so alpha, his knot throbbing at the base and him fucking it into you until you’re joined together, filling you with loads and loads of his cum and-
Chan’s fingers move over your ass, finally dipping into your panties, and the pads of his fingers press against your hole. It flutters around nothing, and you leak more slick, your hips absentmindedly moving on his fingers to get some form of friction. Your eyes shut just barely, half lidded and glassy, and Chan lets out a little noise of approval at the look on your face. 
“Wanna know what I think?” Chan murmurs, and you make a strangled noise in response. “I think you need to ask our baby alpha to help you through your heat, baby.”
“Hnnng, yeah,” You respond, because there’s nothing else you can say. He’s right. That’s why it felt like such a stab in the heart when you didn’t have something of Jeongin’s in your nest - you want him so badly for this heat that it’s making your pussy gush more than you ever have, and your toes curl at the thought of it. “Yeah. Yeah, alpha, I will, just- for now, can- please, and-”
“I got you, baby. Lie there and let alpha take care of you.”
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You stand nervously wringing your hands together an hour and a half later. Chan didn’t pop a knot inside of you, but he fucked you and ate your pussy until you were sated and crying before washing you clean in the bath. He’s so caring, your pack alpha, and now you stand in front of Jeongin’s door with a blush high on your cheekbones again, a towel wrapped tightly around your head. You’re in a fresh pair of panties and one of Minho’s shirts this time, the alpha’s chocolate scent wrapping around your senses and sending you haywire. You still want lavender more than anything.
Jeongin swings open his door before you can knock, and he’s practically beaming at you. “Baby! I was just about to look for you. I found this show, and- oh. You’re really in it, aren’t you?”
You are. Your preheat is really pissing you off, and you know it could be tonight or tomorrow when your heat really kicks in. You don’t have time to sit around and be embarrassed about asking Jeongin, and he’s standing in a sleeveless shirt and sweat shorts. The scent of lavender hits you and your legs buckle, barely catching yourself on the doorframe. Your pussy’s gushing slick again, and the simple cotton panties you have on feel heavy with it.
“Innie,” You whine, rubbing your thighs together. Your slick has started to drip down to the tops of your thighs, and it makes you huff out an impatient breath. You need something, anything, and Jeongin’s just staring at you with a blank look on his face. “Innie. Innie, I- for my heat, you? I want you, can you- please? It’s okay if you don’t wanna, I get it, I just-”
“Of course I fucking want to,” Jeongin says instantly, and you can see him chubbing up in his shorts. You have to close your eyes before you jump his bones. “I- me, though? I’ve never fucked an omega during heat, baby, I- I want to so bad, but are you sure?”
“I’m sure, I’m sure, Jeongin, I want you. I want you so bad, fuck, my nest, please, please, please come with me, I can’t, I can’t,” You’re babbling, words slurring, but Jeongin nods as if he understood every syllable. You let him usher you away from his door and down the hallway towards yours, the show he was talking about completely abandoned, and when his large palm splays over your waist and holds you close to walk there you feel like you’re about to die. Sweat beads at your eyebrow and your vision goes dizzy with it, but Jeongin guides you, firm and strong like an alpha should always be. It makes your pussy throb and you have the fleeting thought that you could enter your heat now, surrounded by the young alpha and his lavender scent. 
You let him shut the door behind you, and then you’re jumping him. He lets you crowd him against your bedroom wall, only letting out a small noise of surprise when your lips attach to his and you’re kissing him filthy. Your tongue darts impatiently into his mouth, and he moves his hands to your hips, pulling you close. His hands are so big that his fingers splay over your ass, and you hear a few voices outside of your bedroom door. One sounds like Chan, and you’re momentarily filled with glee, hoping that he’s proud of you because you actually asked. 
When you finally pull away with a bite to his bottom lip, spit sticks the two of you together, and Jeongin scoffs out a laugh of shock. His eyes form crescent moons in his disbelief, but before you can ask him what’s so funny, you’re working on autopilot, yanking at the hem of his shirt.
“Off, off,” You insist, and he nods, letting you work his shirt off of him. You motion to your bed, trying to walk backwards with him clinging to you. “For my nest. My nest, alpha, see?”
“Beautiful nest,” Jeongin replies, his lips attaching to your neck. He sucks right over your scent gland and moans, deep and gravelly, and you let him push you backwards onto your bed. His shirt drops from your hand and lands right next to your pillow, and you want to giggle and kick your feet in delight when his scent envelops you more. “Beautiful omega, lettin’ me see you like this. Fuck, do you need- do you need something? Do you wanna kiss some more?”
“Mm, alpha, I need- need more, please,” You say, voice high and airy, and you watch his eyes roll back into his head at your tone. He’s never been with an omega like this, and you briefly think you need to cut him some slack, but you’re too busy pushing your panties down your legs. You toss them to the floor with a wet thud, and he finally pulls his face from your neck, fox-like eyes gluing on the space between your legs.
You can see him fully like this, planes of milky white skin exposed and clenching to a set of abs that have you keening. You reach out, and Jeongin grips your hand, running it down his stomach with a small smile. 
“Sexy alpha,” You muse, and he giggles delightedly, moving to lean over you again. He can’t believe you’ve let him have you like this so soon after his presentation, and it shows in the facial expressions he makes. You know your pussy is gushing slick that must reach through his sweat shorts and onto his cock, but he’s still ever the picture of self control, leaning up slightly to run two long fingers through your folds. 
“Sexy omega,” He retorts, and you feel his fingers dip into you just slightly. “Do you want it? This is okay, yeah?”
“Yes, yes, please- please, please, inside, please, Jeongin-”
“You don’t need to beg, baby, I know,” He pecks your nose sweetly, and then two fingers push into your hole, straight down to his knuckles. He twists them a few times in your sloppy pussy, lips parting at the sound of your pussy squelching, and you wail when he curls them against your g-spot. “Fuck, you’re- you’re really wet, are you sure you’re not in heat?”
“Not yet,” You shake your head, eyes glassy at the feeling of having something of him inside. This is what you needed - this is the pack mate you wanted, and he’s on top of you with his floppy brown hair and cute, plushy lips. He lets his teeth dig into his bottom lip when you moan at a particularly deep thrust of his fingers, his digits long and precise, and you know it’s not going to be long until you cum. Your head feels dizzy with it, preheat engulfing your senses and making you think nothing more than Jeongin, alpha, Jeongin, Innie, yours. “Innie, Innie, when I- when I go into heat, I want you to just take it, please! Take what you want, take me, I’ll present for you, I promise-”
“Fuck, will you?” He groans, hips rutting into your thigh. It’s the first loss of his self control, and it makes you gush down to his knuckles. He grinds his palm into your clit, wet and messy and sloppy, and your eyes roll back into your head. “Be a good breeding bitch for me, yeah? Alpha will take what he wants, baby, don’t worry.”
“Oh, oh- oh, p-please, please, I’m gonna cum,” You stammer, hips starting to grind into his hand. He yanks your shirt up then, exposing your tits, nipples hard and peaked, and he spits onto your chest. He rubs it in with his spare hand, barely holding himself up with his elbow, and you moan when you smell his scent spreading all over you as if he’s marking you. You want more, though. “Jeongin, alpha, alpha, lemme- lemme scent you, please? Please, wan’it when I cum, please!” 
He nods eagerly, and he slides a third finger into your fluttering hole just as he guides your head to his neck. You lick over his scent gland, messy and imprecise, and a well-calculated grind of his palm has you falling into the throes of your orgasm. You shake, keening all the way through it, and your pussy gushes more slick all over his digits. You almost feel bad until you hear the way he’s moaning back at you, letting you suck over his scent gland and get fully enveloped in him. 
You’re nearly drunk with it, and it takes an inhuman amount of strength that no omega should have to pull yourself away and tug impatiently at his shorts. Jeongin finally lets his fingers slide out of you, and then he’s using both big hands to wiggle the offending fabric down. You smile satedly when he leaves them in your nest, but then you’re gasping at the sight of him naked.
Jeongin’s big. You knew most alphas were, since Chan and Minho were, but his cock hangs heavy and leaking between his legs. His knot is fully formed already, waiting for you, and you moan, soft and needy. You make grabby hands at him until he’s settled between your legs.
“Fucking- shit, baby, you want it? I can- I knot a lot, I can still knot you through your heat,” Jeongin assures, and you let him push your legs backwards to spread you open. Your pussy is still creamy and messy, and you obediently cup your hands in the pits of your knees to give him a good look. Your clit throbs when he rubs his cockhead against it, peeking out of your folds with how swollen it is. With a small, impatient whine from you, he’s sliding home. He bottoms out instantly, and your clit rubs against the thatch of hair at his base deliciously. 
“Big,” You say, breathless, and Jeongin chuckles. “Big alpha cock. Mm, gimme, c’mon, fuck me with it.”
“I’m gonna fuck you with it. I’m gonna fuck you senseless,” He says, and then his hips are kicking up. All of his dance training has paid off, and his cock thrusts into you so fast your bed is squeaking. You’re happy you’ve had everyone else in the pack in this exact position already, otherwise your cheeks would burn crimson. You’re too busy whining and drooling all over your nest to care. “W-wet. Wet omega pussy, holy shit.”
“I’ll cum quickly, I’ll cum so quick, fuck- I’m gonna squeeze you so tight, alpha, I promise,” You wail, eyes finally leaking tears from the pleasure. His cock is heavy inside of you, and his head drops to your neck again, teeth just barely nipping at your scent gland playfully. With a shift of his hips, he’s fucking against your g-spot, and the feeling of his balls slapping against you drives you borderline insane. “Alpha! Alpha, oh, it’s s’good, s’good!”
“I know, fucking hell, baby,” He huffs, laughing in disbelief. “I’m gonna knot you. Fuck, baby, I can’t, I’ll last longer next time, I promise, just- let me knot you? Fuck, let me breed this cunt, please, omega, please, let alpha.”
“Alpha, please, yeah, yeah!” You babble, nodding impatiently, and his teeth bite into your scent gland firmer this time, just above Chan’s pack alpha bite. With another few thrusts, you feel his knot finally slot into your pussy, and the feeling has you squirting all over him again. You know he’s probably soaking with it, but the thought only makes you cum harder, especially when you feel his cock start to spurt hot cum inside of you. His knot causes it to leak out around his shaft, and you keen loudly, trying to grip his cock tighter with your hole to keep his load inside. 
“It’s okay, it’s okay,” Jeongin coos, out of breath. His cock is still spurting inside of you, and his hips stutter to try and push it further inside despite the knot keeping him firmly in place. “I’ve got more cum for you later, pretty, I’ll give you my pups.”
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You wake up to the scent of lavender and pain in your tummy. It’s hit, you realise, no doubt spurred on by the alpha who’s let you sleep on his chest. You’re both still fully naked, his cock half-hard against the base of his tummy, and your pussy’s gushed a puddle onto Felix’s pillow. You almost feel a little guilty until you realise he’ll definitely just lick it clean and thank you for it.
Your limbs are still heavy with sleep, but you attempt to stretch out your legs. The movement just makes the cramps hit a little heavier, and you whine in pain, moving to scent Jeongin and try to calm your heat. You’re sweaty, a sheen beading on your chest and over your forehead, vision blurry, and Jeongin pulls you closer into his neck despite still being asleep.
Inhaling deeply, you run your hand down his stomach just like he’d made you do earlier. His muscles ripple under your touch and you feel like you’re about to go cross-eyed. You’re not even sure what time it is. Your phone is dead somewhere inside your room, and Jeongin discarded his own phone in his room when you’d jumped him. The memory almost makes you snicker, but the scent of lavender hitting your nose almost immediately quells the cramps in your tummy and you moan into his skin.
Feeling a little impatient, you let your hand run down to the base of his cock, fingers stroking over the thatch of hair. Would he let you, in his sleep? He’d been so caring, so willing to bend for your needs earlier. Could you just… straddle his lithe thighs, let his big cock slide into your hole and wake him up with his knot locking you together?
You’re so delirious with it you shake your head against his skin, sighing out a stuttered breath and trying to keep yourself together. You can’t wake him up, not now, not when he’s just treated you so well and is just getting some sleep. You shift on the bed again, trying to move away and calm down, but a hand moving to your hair has you gasping in surprise.
“Your heat’s hit, yeah?” He murmurs, voice heavy with sleep. It brings a deeper tone to your alpha’s voice that makes your pussy gush impatiently onto his thigh, and he treats you with a fond chuckle at the feeling. “C’mere. You wanna ride me?”
“Yes, yes, please, please, Iyennie,�� You beg, and he nods, finally opening his eyes. They’re dark when he finally looks at you, his strong cheekbones only slightly illuminated by the streetlights outside, and you clamber on top of him. You’re so wet, dripping over his body until you finally grip the base of his cock and slide down onto him in one go. “Oh my god. Oh my god, alpha, oh my god, oh my god, big, big-”
“Ssh,” He comforts you, thumbs moving to rub circles into your thighs. “Bounce on it, baby. Let alpha wake up a little.”
So you do. Your hips bounce on top of him and you work yourself up into bliss. He just stares at you with half-lidded eyes, little grunts slipping from his lips when you hit it particularly deep and gush even more on top of him. 
“If you need it, you just take it,” Jeongin says, and you’re confused until you realise how he’d woken up to you in such a worked-up frenzy. “Take it whenever. It’s yours, omega, let me wake up to this messy pussy and I’ll- god, I’ll knot you whenever you need it.”
“I need it. I need it, I need it, oh, oh, alpha, I need it!” You wail, tits jiggling with your bounces, and Jeongin hums in response. He looks to be considering something, and after a long blink his eyes are open wider, more awake. With his alpha strength, he manages to pull you off of his cock, and you immediately begin to sniffle.
“Why? Why? You said I could, you said I could, alpha, you said-”
He’s flipping you onto your stomach in a quick movement, a growl leaving his lips when you just squirm on your tummy. Your pussy’s leaking even more now, and you’re crying, too, desperate for your lavender boy and his big cock.
“Remember what you said to me?” A large palm smacks your ass, and you squeak, pussy clenching and gushing. “Hands and knees like a good breeding bitch, c’mon, be a good omega for your alpha.”
“Oh, fuck,” You respond, quite intelligently, but then you’re deliriously pushing yourself up onto your knees. You arch your back for him, letting him see the way your hole flutters with emptiness, just slightly gaping from his thick length. 
“Fuck, baby, alpha’s gotta- I need to taste you,” Jeongin moans, and then his nose presses into you with a deep lick. He positively whines into your folds at the taste, tongue flicking over your clit and hand wrapping around your thigh to keep you supported. Your toes curl into the sheets, head dropping to your pillow with a loud, strangled moan. His t-shirt is still next to your pillow, and your nose buries into it, inhaling deeply with every moan he punches from your lungs. 
“Please, please, please,” You slur, muffled in his t-shirt, and he hums against your hole. It has you bucking back into his mouth, and when his mouth leaves you you really do sob this time. “Alpha, you said I don’t have to beg, being- being mean, being mean, Jeonginnie, Innie, why, why-”
You’re cut off by him sheathing his cock into your heat again, balls deep and heavy inside of you. He moans loudly, hand slapping down onto your ass again, and you whine in response, shaking your hips backwards onto him. It’s only a brief moment before he’s bunny-fucking into you just like he had earlier in the day, cockhead kissing your cervix with every thrust.
“Fuck. F-fuck, omega, do you always get this wet?” Jeongin keens, voice airy, and the break in his resolve has your head spinning. You squirm against him, and his hands move to your waist, trying to hold you still. “W-wet, wet, so wet, fuck. You’re making alpha’s cock feel so good baby, so pretty in your little nest.”
“W-wanted your things in it, Innie, wanted- wanted to smell you, I- please,” You’re babbling again, but you can’t help it, drooling all over Jeongin’s t-shirt while he fucks your pussy into oblivion. “I wanted you, Channie- Channie made me ask, and, and I was scared, and-”
“Never be scared, b-baby, not to ask me to fuck this little pussy,” He reasons, and you nod, whining. His cock presses deeper into you, and you feel him reposition on the bed, and then his foot rests on your head, pushing you down. “Is- is this okay, omega? Keepin’ you in place for me to fuck you, yeah? S-squirmy girl, you are.”
“‘S okay, ‘s so okay, so okay,” You try, but it’s still muffled. Your eyes are rolling back into your head at this point, your mattress squeaking and headboard thudding against the wall. Despite him holding you down you’re still trying to move, to grind your clit against something, anything, and you moan gratefully when one of Jeongin’s hands moves from your ass to underneath you, letting you grind your messy clit against his palm. 
“Make yourself cum,” He instructs, and you nod, fingernails digging into your nest. It must be a mess by now, laden with cum and your scents, but you don’t care - Jeongin will help you fix it later. You know he will, even through your delirious mind and your pussy gushing slick out over his cock and his knot. You still grind yourself downwards, feeling yourself inching closer and closer to your orgasm, and his foot holds you down harder. You whine, arching your back to the point it’s almost painful.
You feel it start to gush out of you before you even know it’s happening. “C-cumming! Cumming, alpha, alpha! I’m cumming, alpha, please, please-”
“What are you begging for?” Jeongin chuckles deliriously, hand smacking your ass. “Let it all out, a-all over me, all over your alpha’s cock. Give it to me, that’s it.”
You do. Your pussy gushes over and over, and with a loud growl, Jeongin’s knotting you again. His knot swells to the point that you know it’s going to be a stretch, and it slides inside with a wet noise before he’s filling you with his cum again. It’s thick, abundant, but his knot is so big this time it keeps it nice and secure inside of you.
“Fuck, breedin’ you nice and full, yeah?” He murmurs, and you nod satedly, your eyes fluttering shut. You could sleep like this, especially when he finally repositions you to lay with your back to his chest on your side, his knot steadily pumping cum inside of you. Part of you hopes it takes despite your birth control. His hand rubs over your tummy, and he snickers when he rubs one finger over your clit and makes you whine in overstimulation. 
A few minutes pass, and Jeongin manages to slide out of you, leaving your pussy gaping and messy. You want to make a noise of dissatisfaction, but you’re too tired, your heat leaving you sleepy and Jeongin leaving you satisfied.
“C’mon,” Jeongin huffs, fingernails tracing over the small of your back. “Let me run you a bath, omega. A bath and then food, yeah?”
“Hnnnfg,” You murmur, eyes fluttering shut. He’s fucked you so good it’s got you feeling floaty, heat completely sated until the next wave of arousal hits you. “‘M tired, Innie.”
“A bath and then food. That’s it, I promise. Let me take care of you.”
You can’t say no. You swing your heavy limbs to the side of the bed and follow Jeongin to where he’s fiddling with the bath taps, running you a nice, warm bath. He lets you press your face into his neck from behind to keep you grounded while he gets it sorted for the two of you, and you wrap your arms around his middle with a happy grin on your face. When he finally guides you into the bath with nothing more than a kiss on the cheek, you’re happy to stretch your legs out and let him wiggle in behind you.
“Ah, there. Feels good?” He questions, tucking your hair behind your ear, and you nod. He pecks your cheek again, before he’s using plain water to reach up and massage over your thighs. The movement doesn’t get you horny again, but moreso relaxed, and you lean your head back onto his shoulder while he looks after you. 
A knock on the door snaps you both from your serene moment, and Jeongin lets out a noise of surprise. You protest agitatedly, but make a noise loud enough to let the other person know they can enter.
Chan pokes his head in, eyes soft but fond. “I’m just checking everything’s going okay. Omega, how are you feeling?”
“I’m good, Channie-”
“Hyung,” Jeongin grumbles, hands wrapping tightly around your middle. The strength of it makes you squeak, eyes widening comically. “Please go. Not right now.”
“Iyennie,” Chan begins firmly, but seems to falter at seeing the look in his eyes. He chuckles awkwardly, scratching his neck. “Are you sure? I can help, or-”
“Hyung,” Jeongin says, firmer, and when you manage to crane your neck to look at him his jaw is set in a deep line. He’s getting possessive, you realise, not wanting Chan to be involved in your heat this time around or be anywhere close to you when you’re relaxing. The realisation has you heating up again, even in the bathwater, and you reach a hand up to grip Jeongin’s wrist. 
“I’ll set off,” Chan recognises, eyes flickering between you two. “Love you both.”
“Love you Channie,” You murmur, pussy throbbing between your legs where they’re splayed over Jeongin’s, and when the door shuts again he’s pouncing on you. 
“Heat hitting again?” He questions casually, but the heavy breaths he’s letting out on your shoulder and the hard cock pressing against your back has you knowing he’s anything but casual. You nod in response, and he pulls you around by your waist, making you face him. The steam from the bath has caused his hair to be slightly damp, and you push it back from his features, taking in just how handsome he is - and he really is like this, all domestic and boyish for you. His bottom lip is a little pouty, and you kiss it chastely, before you’re reaching down to grip his cock. 
“I gotta- next time, in your rut, let me,” You murmur against his mouth, still a little lucid despite the new wave of heat hitting. “I need to- to worship this cock, and suck it, and-”
“Fuck, omega,” He cuts you off, groaning, deep and gravelly. You pump his shaft a few times, but you’re too impatient, wiggling onto his lap further to let his cock press against your clit. It’s swollen and achy already, and with another moan Jeongin grips the base of his cock himself and guides it into your soppy hole. You’re still gaping a little from the previous time, but your lavender boy acts as if it’s the tightest hole he’s ever fucked into, a gasp leaving his lips. “Ah, there’s that pussy. I almost started missing it.”
You giggle breathlessly, forehead resting against his as you start to grind on his lap. The bathwater sloshes around you, some hitting the floor, but you can’t find it in you to care. His cock hits you deep like this, and you let out a sigh at the way his swollen cockhead presses against your g-spot. “I m-missed your cock already, alpha.”
“Yeah?” He muses, lips moving to messily kiss at your neck. “Ride it like you mean it then.”
You can’t help yourself. You start to bounce, and Jeongin’s lips latch onto your nipple immediately. He licks over the sensitive bud and you moan loudly, not caring who hears you over the sound of the rippling bathwater, and when he pulls away with a light bite of his teeth to your nipple it makes you gush fresh slick all over his cock, down to his balls. There’s still that interaction with Chan on your mind, though, and you have to ask about it.
“Innie,” You say, breathless, and he hums in response. The noise reverberates around your breast, where he remains with lips parted just above it, and you bounce a little harder in response. “Y-You didn’t want Channie to see me.”
Jeongin grabs your hips then, sharp and firm, and starts to thrust upwards. The movement really does make the water start to pour out of the side of the bath, and you move your fingers to dig into his shoulders for support. He smirks at you knowingly, and thrusts so hard it makes you jostle in his lap. “I didn’t want him to see us. You’re mine this time around.”
You wail, loud and incoherent, and you start to feel your head getting dizzy again. Your alpha looks after you, hand moving to your neck. You gasp when his grip tightens around the column of your throat. His hand holds you down onto his lap as he thrusts relentlessly into your pussy, wet and aching, and you can’t help the amount of slick flooding out of you. 
“Do you like being mine? Just for a few days?” He questions, chest heaving, and you nod eagerly. You realise your fingernails must be scratching him, and when you look to his shoulders you can see the slightest bit of blood on his milky skin, but he seems more bothered about getting you to cum on his cock again. “Fuck- I can’t- baby, I can’t knot you in here, it’s not comfortable-”
“L-let me swallow it,” You whine, barely audible from his tight grip on your throat. He lets go of you then, but doesn’t stop thrusting into you, letting out a loud groan. “Alpha, alpha, let me swallow it, let me taste it, please-”
“I’m gonna cum soon, omega, I’m close, fucking- baby, cum, cum for me, please?” Jeongin’s eyes are glassy, his bottom lip covered in spit, and you whimper, nodding. Your fingers move to your clit, and you start to rub in the same rhythm he’s fucking you in, feverish and fast. 
It doesn’t take long until you’re shaking through yet another orgasm given to you by your alpha, breathless noises leaving your lungs, and then he’s pulling out. Your pussy clenches with the loss, empty and upset, but he’s quick to scramble from under you and stand out of the bath. 
He stands in front of you, stripping his cock, his knot just barely inflated at the base. “Suck the tip, just the tip, just the tip.”
You lean over pliantly, sucking his cockhead into your mouth, and he groans. His hand moves to your hair, pulling it back slightly, and when you look at him through your lashes he’s done for. He spills into your mouth, messy but not too much given that he didn’t knot you, and he groans through his orgasm until his cock starts to go soft. He pulls out of your mouth gingerly, and you lick your lips clean. 
Even half hard, it’s still a spectacle, and you scrabble to try and get his cock into your mouth again. Jeongin only pushes you off playfully by your forehead, before he’s leaning down to kiss you, a lot more innocent than any of your prior kisses. 
“Mm,” He moans against your lips, and then he’s kissing your forehead, nose and cheeks, all in a triangle. When you pull away, he’s grinning, eyes scrunched up in that silly little smile he does. “Shall we actually get clean now?”
You giggle, leaning backwards against the other edge of the bath. The bathwater sinks to your breasts, and you try to ignore the way his eyes falter down to them. “It might be a good idea. Get back in?”
“You’re a heathen,” He says, trying to be condescending, but that smile is still on his face. “We can’t fuck in here again. The bathwater will go cold, and I actually want us to get clean and have some food so that we don’t die. Sounds good?”
“I’ll try to keep my hands off you,” You smile, wide and toothy, and he points an accusing finger at you when you look down at his shaft again. 
“Watch yourself, omega.”
“Yeah, like that’s not gonna get me turned on again,” You huff playfully, and Jeongin only tackles you into the bath and kisses your cheeks again. He leans his forehead against you, and you can see he’s blushing despite his playful front.
“Clean-up time, okay?”
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luvyeni · 6 months
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— MY SHY NEIGHBOR ( YANG JEONGIN ) !
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( synopsis ). you move into a new apartment after breaking up with your horrible ex and you met the boy next door… jeongin is shy, and can barely speak to a girl, that’s until he starts talk to a camgirl who brings out different side of him, a cam who seems oddly familiar.
pairings. yang jeongin x camgirl!reader
genre. cam girl au, strangers2lovers, mature, social media au,
warnings. mature themes, crude language, sex work, smut… more to be announced …
started. 11.10.23
finished. tba
💬 nia's notes. this is only FICTION this does not represent any straykids member or any other idol in anyway.
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— 𖦹 PROFILES !
000. meet everyone 🖤 …
— 𖦹 CHAPTERS !
001. moved in 📦💕…
002. the girl in the elevator …
003. lovestreams …
004. the elevator …
005. may he not be 70 🙏🏻 …
006. yeni <3 …
007. HE TALKED TO A GIRL🎉🎊🍾 …
008. video chat with yeni <3 …
009. daddy issues 🎉 ( debatable ) …
010. night out 🥩🤍 …
011. locked out ...
012. last night after math …
013. who that? ...
014. my favorite cashier 🥰🤍…
015. l0vergirl …
016. oh …
017. ghosted 💔 …
018. i like you ...
019. movie date 🎥🤍 …
020. movie date 🎥🤍 pt.2 …
021. morning after ...
022. disturbing my peace 😐 ...
023. jealous innie ...
024. perfect date ...
025. worst day ever 😭 ...
026. paint date ...
027. after the date ...
028. girlfriend 🤭 ...
— 𖦹 EPILOGUE !
029. special guest ...
030. amature pornstar ...
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— ( taglist closes the day of release but i’ll open it up the end when finished )
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©LUVYENI
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lixie-phoria · 5 months
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BETTER THAN REVENGE !
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Yang Jeongin, star player of JYP-U's soccer team needs a tutor to help revive his derailing grades. Y/N L/N, honor roll student at JYP-U needs a way to get back at her ex for cheating on her. What happens when 2 strangers with seemingly unrelated needs cross paths?
[ - ] pairings - soccer player!yang jeongin x fem!reader (+ a little bit of hyunjin x reader)
[ - ] genre - strangers to lovers, university au, social media au, fake dating
[ - ] taglist - open. send an ask or reply to this post to be added !
[ - ] warnings - swearing, kys jokes, angst, (maybe) smut (more will be added as the series progresses)
[ - ] started - 01/12/2023 | ended - ?
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[ y/n et all ] | [ the boys ] | [ the antagonists ]
[ 1.0 ] kicked out
[ 2.0 ] the proposal
[ 3.0 ] oh...
[ 4.0 ] do revenge
[ 5.0 ] the spanish love deception life
[ 6.0 ] jackson wang
[ 7.0 ] oops
[ 8.0 ] pneumonia ?!
[ 9.0 ] liar
[ 10.0 ] americano fiasco
[ 11.0 ] karma
[ 12.0 ] mint ice cream
[ 13.0 ] Vincent Han Gogh
[ 14.0 ] sweater weather
[ 15.0 ] last chance
[ 16.0 ] hallucination
[ 17.0 ] just friends
[ 18.0 ] epiphany
[ 19.0 ] "family emergency"
[ 20.0 ] we were never friends
[ 21.0 ] angry birds
. . . more coming soon !
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©lixie-phoria, 2023
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httpdwaekki · 26 days
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random bf texts w/ maknae line
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ss: 5
a/n: okay this feels kinda rushed but i really like innie's (i'm sorry i'm in my innie calling the reader noona era) and i've been obsessed w wow by 3racha so what inspired han's LMAO. anyway! i hope you enjoy! remember to eat, drink water and take your meds, ily <3.
hyung line
my library
jisung & felix
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seungmin & jeongin
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p.s. i'm gonna try and make some more written fics because while these are fun to make i kinda miss writing full length fics so expect to see some soon!! and of course requests are always welcome <3
do not repost
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straykeedz · 3 months
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hello there.
this account on wattpad is copying other authors’ works word for word an posting them on there without their permission. they didn’t even change the titles so you can easily find them on tumblr.
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they’ve reposted without permission works by: @gimmeurtmi , @tasteleeknow , @hwajin , @smuttystraykidsthoughts , @lalal-99 , @silentcryracha , @angstraykids
also, i’m sure i read both parts of “birthday boys” here on tumblr months ago, but unfortunately i can’t remember the author’s name. if you do, please tag them. 🙏 there’s also a couple of fics that i haven’t been able to find here on tumblr so i can’t know for sure if they’ve been stolen, which are: caught + jeongin, untested waters bang chan and minlix. however, if you do recognize them, please don’t hesitate to let the authors know and tag them.
report this account please.
this really sucks, especially because these amazing writers put a lot of time and effort in their works, and they definitely do not deserve to see their fics stolen and posted elsewhere without their permission.
please share and report the account.
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yxngbxkkie · 1 year
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mornings with jeongin ✨
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so, this one's based on the skz code where seungmin wakes each member, but i couldn't find a gif of innie from it 😭 this will do! look at him! such a pretty boy 🥰 anyway, i hope you guys enjoy! much love 💓
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"Oh my god," someone says as a bright light hits your closed eyes. You release a groan before turning into Jeongin, hiding your face in his arm.
Footsteps quickly fade away and you deeply sigh through your nose. You get comfortable again before tuning everything out. You can feel Jeongin shift in his spot, resting a hand on your waist.
"Shh, look at them," the same voice reaches your ears, causing you to flutter your eyes open.
"What are you doing?" You ask groggily, lifting your head a bit. You can see a cameraman standing behind Seungmin, and you immediately cover your face. "You're filming?!"
"Not right now, no. I made them stop when I saw you in here," Seungmin states while walking into the room, smacking his head off of the doorway.
He grunts in pain and he falls to his knees. Jeongin wakes up to the noise, his eyes finding you first. You smile at the man before his eyes drift towards Seungmin.
The two of you failed to notice a few other members lurking by the door. "Did you guys sleep together?" Minho asks, poking his head inside the room.
"Innocently, yeah," Jeongin mumbles while stretching his arms. "We're just friends."
The smile on your face drops at his words, the harsh reality kicking in. You stay quiet as the other members leave the two of you alone. You bring the blanket up to your chin, planning to stay in bed as they do their morning mission.
"Are you going back to sleep?" Jeongin asks you, pushing himself up from the bed.
You nod your head before nuzzling it into the pillow. Your best friend chuckles while pushing the hair out of your face.
"Would you ever sleep with me?" You ask him, feeling your cheeks flush with embarrassment.
Jeongin stops what he's doing and turns his gaze back to you. "I- What?" He stutters, shocked.
Your fingers clutch the stark white pillow, meeting his eyes. "Would you ever sleep with me? Like, in the non-innocent way," you ask again, preparing your heart for his answer.
The black-haired man wets his lips and furrows his brows. He mumbles something incoherently before getting out to bed. You watch as he walks over towards the door, gently closing it.
"I don't want them intruding," he mentions to you while crawling back on the bed. You stay silent as his eyes roam over your face. "Is this because of what Minho hyung said?"
You shrug. "Just out of curiosity, I guess," you whisper, toying with the hem of the blanket.
Jeongin sighs, bringing one of his hands to your face. "I would sleep with you," he confirms, stroking your cheek with his thumb. "But, I at least want to take you out first."
Your cheeks blush as his words sink in. He wants to take me out? You think to yourself. "I would love for you to take me out," you whisper with a smile.
He smiles softly before closing the space between you. His lips are soft on yours and you can feel your heart pounding against your chest. You pull away and dip your head, becoming more nervous.
"Don't get shy now," Jeongin giggles, placing both his hands on your cheeks, tilting your head back up. He looks into your eyes before whispering, "I'll take you out when we get back to Seoul. Promise."
"Okay."
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tagging: @reddesert-healourblues @thewxntersoldier @spacegirlstuff @moon0fthenight @foxinnie8
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mixtape-racha · 5 months
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boyfriend!yang jeongin thoughts
(a/n: this is for u anonnie !! enjoy <3) | sfw and nsfw below the cut
warnings: phone sex (ish), fingering, recorded sex, unprotected sex loss of virginity, oral, 69'ing, anal fingering
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boyfriend!jeongin who paints your toes nails for you and help your shave your legs when you're feeling down/under the weather
boyfriend!jeongin who always wears gold jewellery and buys you matching pieces to his, but in silver
boyfriend!jeongin who lets you design his first tattoo, so he'll always have a part of you with him
boyfriend!jeongin who makes you advent gift baskets each year instead of a normal advent calendar
boyfriend!jeongin who always come back from a job with alexander mcqueen with gifts for you, shrugging it off like its no big deal
boyfriend!jeongin who spends as long as he can learning your love language if it isn't the same as his, just so he can truly show you how much he appreciates you
boyfriend!jeongin who takes you to the animal shelter to adopt a pet together for your first anniversary
boyfriend!jeongin who gets you photocards of your bias, even if it isn't him, but Especially if it is him
boyfriend!jeongin who got an extra foxi.ny who he sews hair extensions onto and says it you - so now you have to get matching outfits with your foxy/n
boyfriend!jeongin who sings you to sleep most nights, and its honestly subconsciously - he just knows you sleep better when he has, and wants that for you every night
nsfw
boyfriend!jeongin who spends hours fingering you, drawing as many orgasms out of you as he can before it gets too much for you
boyfriend!jeongin who loves fucking you in doggy, watching the way your ass bounces with his thrusts and when he spanks you
boyfriend!jeongin who can make you wet from across a room just by giving you those dangerous siren eyes, and knows full well because he just smirks after
boyfriend!jeongin who uses a soundbite of your moans in the first freaky song he writes himself, and of course he had to fuck you in the studio to get it
boyfriend!jeongin who constantly sends you videos of him jerking off when he's away on tour, but cuts the video off before he finishes if you've been a brat
boyfriend!jeongin who has only ever cum inside you raw once, and it got him so turned on you ended up going at it literally all night
boyfriend!jeongin who took your virginity and lost his to you, and wholeheartedly believes it will always be the most loving and intimate thing you'll ever do together
boyfriend!jeongin who prefers giving head to receiving it, to the point where you only ever really blow him if you're 69'ing
boyfriend!jeongin who asked you to finger his ass while he was fucking you one time, and never looked back holy shit he's never cum so hard
boyfriend!jeongin who will never have a threesome because he believes no one else should be lucky enough to see how pretty you look and hear how pretty you sound during sex
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(a/n: scheduled post!)
-> don’t forget to reblog or comment if you like my works ♡ please refrain from modifying, translating, or copying my work. - © mixtape-racha
tags ✮⋆˙ : @pretty-racha @chubbyanarkiss @taeriffic @mits-vi @chanssmiles @5kayzee @queen-klarissa @torixx80 @fawnpeaks @bangtanmix73 @savluvsmingi @boi-bi-ahaha @skz-streamer @demetrisscarf @manj1ro @linocvpid @alextheweeb7 @chans-american-slave @unsweetenedpeatea @carpioassists @bangtancultsposts @reiheis @happilydeepestwonderland @leemidnightmoon @watariisbestboy @hwangrimi @weedforthoughtz @ivyisnotokay @yevene @puckmaidens @poody1608 @vampcharxter @ilcveyouu @yeetmehome @prettymiye0n @bratty-tingz
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honeysung · 7 months
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stray kids comforting you during a stressful day.
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fluff + fem reader insert.
author’s note: if you’re reading this, stray kids are so proud of you. here’s a short and fluffy drabble for today.
OT8 x reader drabble.
18+
ask box and requests are open 💫
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BANGCHAN
will stop everything he’s doing when he finds out about how stressed you are.
lots of cuddles! he’s a big spoon.
leaves kisses all over your face :(
“tell me what’s on your mind, sweetheart.”
LEE KNOW
cooks your favorite foods <3
rubs his thumb over your hands to calm you.
reminds you to take breaks and rest. he’ll do as much as he can for you.
“how’s my pretty girl doing?”
CHANGBIN
sits you on his lap while he’s working in the studio. he wants to keep you company at all times.
compliments you! tells you how lucky he is to have you as a partner.
massages you so you can relax.
“i’m here, baby. you’re okay.”
HYUNJIN
keeps a journal and writes sweet messages to show you.
helps you clear your mind. whether that’s taking walks by the beach or you watch romance movies.
wipes your tears for you with his thumbs and cups your face :’)
“you can tell me anything, princess.”
HAN
will talk with you for hours. he wants to know everything about how you’re feeling.
let’s you wear his hoodie, his vanilla scent calms you.
offers to help you with everyday tasks so you’re less stressed.
“you got this, babe.”
FELIX
bakes you sweet treats. brownies, cinnamon rolls, etc!
holds your hands and kisses them to see you smile.
creates a playlist of songs to cheer you up.
“you’re doing so well, honey.”
SEUNGMIN
hums you a song while he’s embracing you. rubs his hand up and down your back softly :(
forehead kisses!
buys you snacks and a heated blanket to make you feel better.
“i’ll always be by your side, my love.”
JEONGIN
surprises you with pretty flowers.
buys you a teddy bear with a voice audio inside, the voice message is him cheering you on and saying he loves you.
asks about your day. from here, he’s always ready to hear you talk.
“everything will be alright, my angel.”
©️ honeysung
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biniminisblog · 8 months
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wish you were mine | yang jeongin drabble
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pairing: yang jeongin x fem!reader ft. brother!seungmin
genre: angst, forbidden love, brother’s bestfriend
word count: 0.6k
a/n: i know i said i wasn’t gonna post for a while but i just came back from school after hours of dance practice and inspiration suddenly kicked in. ig my mind works better when i feel like dying lmao. its also probably why its angsty lol. as always reblogs/replies and feedback are very much appreciated, thank you! and stream social path ‼️
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you’re crying. you’re crying and it's all his fault. you were only supposed to be seungmin’s younger sister, even so, jeongin knows that falling in love with you was inevitable. however, he also knows that it’s forbidden. which is why he just stands there, watching you cry as he continues to lie to you. he lies that he’s not in love with you. he lies that he’s never thought of you everyday. he lies that you’re just seungmin’s younger sister to him. everything he’s said are lies yet he can’t seem to stop it.
“please jeongin just give me a chance! i promise i can give you the love you deserve.” he knows you can. in fact, you have already given him more than what he deserves while also simultaneously stealing his heart in the process. the very same heart that is now burning with anguish because of you—no, because of him. he could never blame you of his stupid actions, you were too perfect in his eyes.
he’s the one who messed up. he led you on for months, flirting and teasing each other, only for him to claim he never had feelings for you.
“oh, my sister? she can be a pain the ass sometimes but i love her. why? you like her or something?”
“what? pfft no of course not!”
“good because she’s off limits, wouldn’t want my best friend dating my own sister. gross.” he recalls his and your brother’s conversation, and although it was intended to be a lighthearted joke, jeongin knows seungmin was being serious. just a reminder that he could never be with you.
“i’m sorry yn.” his apology seems to have calmed you down a bit. you’ve probably realised that maybe he wasn’t worth it after all and although it hurts, he won’t deny it. he knows you deserve someone better than him anyway. someone who can say what they truly feel without hesitation. you nod slowly, and just as he thinks you’re about to walk away, you suddenly lunge forward and attack him with a hug. it startles him, making him stumble a bit but he regains his balance. you’re hugging him, and in that moment, hope begins to bloom in his chest. jeongin thinks that maybe, just maybe, he can ignore the fact that you’re his best friend’s sister, and you both can finally do what you’ve always wanted.
“let’s stay like this, even just for tonight, please. then i promise i won’t bother you again.” you whisper, and just like that, all hope is crushed within a split second. of course you wouldn’t fight for him, that would be selfish of him to think. even he didn’t put up a fight, he just gave up the moment seungmin told him so.
despite this, he nods at your request, finding it hard for him to say no. it was hard enough to reject you, he doesn’t want you to get hurt any more than he’s given you. with that, jeongin wraps his arms around your waist, and you snuggle closer to him, wrapping your arms around his neck. at this close proximity, he can smell the perfume he was sure was his. he knows it’s his because you would steal it even though you try to deny every time he asks. he smiles endearingly at your fond memories together. jeongin was going to miss your beautiful smile and looks that were only reserved for him. he hoped that in another universe, you guys would be together without any care in the world, just happy to be in each other’s arms.
jeongin wishes you weren’t seungmin’s sister. he wishes you were just a random person who he happened to stumble upon and fall in love at first sight. but life is unfair like that and all he can do is suck it up and try to move on, even though he knows he never truly will. still, just for tonight, jeongin would pretend you were his and he was yours.
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luvv-nikki · 5 months
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Hot Chocolate Kisses
Pairing: Jeongin x gender neutral reader
Genre: Fluff
Warnings: kissing, tickling, pet names/nicknames (only bubs and innie I think), happy couple (😔), the L word 😱😱, Jeongin jokingly says he hates you, Christmas celebration, super fluff and cheesy
wc: 1061
Summary: Decorating for Christmas with your boyfriend.
a/n: Am I posting this on thanksgiving?? Yes I am. Argue with the wall.
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It was finally your favorite time of the year. December. December first, to be exact, and for the first year in your life, you were going to be spending Christmas with someone special.
You sat on your couch, watching as your boyfriend carefully hung up the stockings on the fireplace. You saw your two names, but there was another gap, which confused you until you saw him grab another stocking you didn’t know you had. As he hung it up, you tried to peek at the name, but Jeongin’s hand covered it.
You waited patiently until he moved, and you felt your heart jump in your chest when you saw your dog’s name on the stocking. It was obvious that Jeongin had made it, which only made it cuter. He looked at you with that smile that you couldn’t get enough of. His dimples showing as he came over and sat next to you. Your eyes followed him as he came over, putting his hand on your thigh and placing a small kiss on your cheek, snapping you back to reality.
It was normal for you to get lost in him like that. You couldn’t help it; he was just so perfect. Every day, you wondered how you found someone like him. “Thank you; I adore the one for peanut.” You said, and his smile got wider if that was even possible.
“I got him some gifts this year, but don’t tell him.” He said playfully, and you could feel your heart melt. “You ready to start the tree?” He asked excitedly, causing you to smile as you nodded.
You went to get the massive box of tree decorations, but of course Jeongin wouldn’t let you pick up a penny if it was on the floor, so he quickly scooped up the box, bringing it to the tree.
The two of you spent hours decorating the tree to perfection, and just as you went to grab the topper, he stopped you. "Wait, can I add one more thing?” He asked, and you nodded, sitting next to him.
You curiously watched as he pulled an ornament out his pocket and hung it on the tree. You saw there was a date on it and automatically recognized it. It was the day you met on a shiny silver ornament. You stared at it in awe before looking over at your boyfriend, who was still smiling. “I think it’s the perfect addition.” You whispered grabbing his hand. He squeezed your hand before pulling it up to his lips and kissing it.
“I think you were the perfect addition to my life.” He said and you immediately got flustered. It took Jeongin a few seconds before the embarrassment sunk in, and he covered his face with his hands. It wasn’t unexpected because Jeongin was easily embarrassed, especially when it came to affection. He was more of an act of service and gift-giving kind of guy, but he loved you so much that he couldn’t help but say cheesy things and want to be close to you sometimes. You grabbed the topper, moving his hands gently.
“Wanna help me?” You said changing the topic to put him at ease, and he didn’t say anything, but you could see the appreciation in his eyes. He nodded, and you got up, placing yourself on his shoulders, your matching pajamas clashing. He easily got up, taking you over to the tree. He kept you steady as you concentrated on putting the little angel on the tree. After struggling a little, you finally got it and clapped your hands excitedly as Jeongin put you down.
After all of that, the two of you decided to make hot chocolate and sit on the couch. You slowly sipped yours as you laid on your boyfriend and admired your apartment, which was now decorated top to bottom for December. "Here, let me do something.” You said before getting up, rushing over to the curtains, and closing them. You could feel Jeongin’s eyes following you as you scurried around the small space before finally turning the lights off and coming back to the couch. The fairy lights, Christmas lights, and illuminated snowflakes made the room much more cozy. You took another sip of your hot chocolate before putting it on the table. When you leaned back, you were face-to-face with Jeongin. Before you could react, his lips were on yours. You immediately kissed back, melting into his touch.
As you pulled away, you giggled. “What was that for?” You whispered, and he smiled, placing his forehead on yours.
“I’ve been wanting to do that since I got here.” He whispered back, and you smiled.
“Simp.” You said, using his own words against him, and his smile immediately dropped.
“Alright, I hate you.” He said with a slight pout, causing you to burst into laughter.
You turned his head back to you, placing small kisses on his lips. “I’m just messing with you, bubs, plus you could never hate me-”
“You’re right, I love you.” He quickly responded, catching you by surprise. Jeongin rarely said those words; he liked to show you how much he loved you instead, which you didn’t mind. Still, it was nice to hear.
“Who wouldn’t?” You replied with a cocky smile, and he put his hot chocolate on the table next to yours.
"Alright, that’s it!” He said before climbing on top of you, pinning your hands over your head, and tickling you. No matter how much you wiggled and pleaded, Jeongin was obviously stronger than you.
"Innie, please, I’m sorry!” You said through your giggles, causing him to smile.
“Say it back!” He yelled back at you, letting out a few giggles himself.
“I love you! I love you so much! Please stop!” You said, and he did. You took a second to catch your breath before opening your eyes to meet his.
He leaned in as if he were going to kiss you, so you closed your eyes but didn’t feel anything. “I know you do.” He whispered before getting off of you, sitting back in his previous position, and grabbing his hot chocolate.
You watched as he started sipping again and sat up, pouting. “Hey! That’s not fair; you tricked me! You can’t just-“ He cut you off with another one of his sweet, hot chocolate kisses.
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hyunnieshannie · 10 months
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Good Morning
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🖤: Jeongin x Reader 🖊️: 1,512 🚨: strong language, porn, a little bit of plot, some fluff i guess. A/N: This was a request that I was sitting on for a hot minute, they wanted smut, i wanted fluffy so this mess came about. And this gif has absolutely nothing to do with the story, im just absolutely feral over this fucking man, i cannot help it. So yeah, please enjoy ~~Kitty <3
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Teaser: “Innie? Baby?” You tapped his arms trying your best to rouse him awake again to no avail. He was always like this, as much as you hated the mornings, Jeongin hated them 10 times more than you. He was the worst to wake up. You turned as best as you could to catch a glimpse of his face and to your surprise, he was staring right back at you. “What the fuck? How long have you been awake?”
You’re woken to warmth dancing across your face, the bright light of the morning sun beaming through the shades in your bedroom. You attempted to turn around to shy away from the sunlight but the strong arms wrapped around your chest stopped you from shuffling around the bed. As you shuffle to get comfortable against the broad naked chest behind you, you feel a pressure between your legs and you let out a breathy moan as the pressure increases as you shuffled your ass backwards. Oh… right. 
You and Jeongin had gone on a romantic date last night. He had planned it so perfectly, he chose where you were eating, what you were wearing, and where you ended the evening. The day before your date he had taken you to the stores to pick out your outfit for dinner. You had tried on about 20 dresses before he chose his favorite. He had picked out your shoes and accessories and laid them out for you. He wore a suit and matched his tie to your dress. Honestly, you wanted to jump his bones the second he walked into your shared bathroom in a suit. But you controlled yourself, wanting to enjoy the beautiful evening your boyfriend had planned. You enjoyed dinner of course but you couldn't get your mind out of the gutter. All you wanted was for him to grab you and fuck you roughly against a wall. And thankfully your prayers were heard because the second you got home he pushed you against the wall and fucked you relentlessly. Apparently, he was also having a hard time keeping himself in check during dinner. You can't remember how many rounds you went, nor when you passed out. And now here you were, stuffed full with his cock inside your snug walls.
You ground your hips back to feel Jeongin’s cock stretch your walls. This was definitely a nice way to wake up. You wanted to wake him up so he could actually fuck you instead of you attempting to fuck yourself on him.
“Mmm, babyy,” you whined as you gripped his arms that were still tightly wrapped around your body. He didn’t budge. “Innie? Baby?” You tapped his arms trying your best to rouse him awake again to no avail. He was always like this, as much as you hated the mornings, Jeongin hated them 10 times more than you. He was the worst to wake up. You turned as best as you could to catch a glimpse of his face and to your surprise, he was staring right back at you. “What the fuck? How long have you been awake?”
“Good morning to you too baby,” he whispered as he thrusted harshly into you, earning a sinful moan from you. “And to answer your question, I woke up when you started moving. Tried so hard to fuck yourself, hm?” 
“Ah, Innie,” you moan as he slowly drags his cock out of you and harshly stuffs it back in. You love morning sex, if you could wake up every day like this you would be the happiest woman on the planet. “Baby, please, just fuck me. Please don’t tease.”
Jeongin chuckles darkly as he snakes his hand up to your neck and rests his hand there. “But I like teasing you,” he squeezes your neck as he thrusts into you, a high-pitched groan escaping your lips. “See, 'cause then I get to hear your pretty little sounds.”
You reach back and grip his hip, digging your nails into his flesh to ground yourself as you feel him drag his cock out of you before thrusting harshly back into you and repeating over and over. Each time he thrusts in he tightens the hold he has on your neck, and each time he pulls out he releases the hold. You’re starting to get dizzy from the pleasure he’s giving you, your bodies sticking together from the sweat building up between you two.
“Fuck, you keep sucking me in baby, so tight,” he moans in your ear. “You’re teasing me right back aren't you?” He thrusts harshly into you, the grip on his neck tightening more than it did previously. “Hmm? Are you teasing me, baby? You want me to fuck you that bad?”
“Mmmm!” You moan, unable to trust your voice. God, you want him to use you so badly. You want him to ruin you, to do whatever he wants with you. “Nnn, ye-yes!”
“Mmm, ok, since you were so good last night, I’ll have to give my baby what she wants,” Jeongin picks up his pace, brutally thrusting his hips into yours, the drag of his cock feeling ridiculously delicious against your dripping folds. You shriek as he tightens his hand around your neck once again and moves the other to your hip in a bruising hold.
His thrusts are rough as his hips slap against your ass, your high-pitched moans filling the sunkissed room, his quiet huffs and grunts muffled by your hair as he keeps his head buried in the back of your neck. You dig your nails into his hip and arm, trying your best not to lose your mind. Your walls flutter around his cock, your high approaching dangerously fast.
“Oh, baby, so close already?” Jeongin teases as he nips at your ear. You moan in response, pushing your hips back into his. He moves his hand on your hip to your aching clit and begins rubbing harsh circles causing you to flinch in his hold, too overwhelmed by the pleasure.
“F-fuck, I-Innie, ahhh!” You scream, desperate to reach your high. You purposefully tighten your walls around his cock, squeezing as hard as you could. A beautiful moan rips from his chest as his fingers halt their movements.
“Dear god, do that again,” Jeongin demands as he picks the pace up on his thrusts and fingers. You’re having a hard time focusing but you want to cum so bad at this point, you’re so desperate for it. 
“G-gon cum,” you stutter out as you grip his arm, your nails digging in and breaking the skin. 
“Fuck, you can cum, cum for me baby,” Jeongin encourages as his grip tightens on your neck and he applies more pressure to your clit. Your eyes roll into the back of your head as your vision goes white and you feel your orgasm rush from your head down to your toes, your body convulsing in Jeongin’s hold, screams ripping from you as he works you through your high. His thrusts begin to get sloppy as your orgasm rushes through you. He thrusts deeper inside of you as he lets out a breathy moan, releasing inside of you. Jeongin shallowly thrusts into you as he works through his orgasm, slowly rubbing your clit to work you through the remnants of yours. You both bask in the afterglow of your mind-blowing orgasms. He releases his hold on you and slips his softening cock out of your dripping cunt. You turn around to face him and giggle as you finally get to see his beautiful soft features.
“Good morning, handsome,” you whisper as you push a few strands of his hair away from his forehead. He chuckles and snakes his hands around your hips and pulls you closer to him.
“Good morning, love,” he kisses your forehead and nuzzles his nose against your cheek. “I want to wake up like that all the time.” You laugh and lightly slap his chest. “What? I’m being serious!” He laughs, kissing the tip of your nose.
“I know you’re being serious, trust me,” you laugh as you cup his cheek, slowly running your thumb across his skin. “I’m not gonna lie, I really liked it too.”
“Fuck yes! Does that mean we get to wake up like that all the time?!” Jeongin asks as he sits up from his excitement, slightly leaning over you.
“Not all the time, but sometimes sure,” you shrug. He immediately tackles you into a bone-crushing hug. 
“FUCK YES!” He yells as he smushes you against his chest. “My girlfriend is the best. You’re the best. Did you know that?”
“Of course, I know that.” You smirk at him and he smiles back.
“Good, that’s my girl.” He leans down to plant a gentle kiss on your lips. You hum in appreciation as he pulls away. You huff quietly as you get up and out of bed, leaving Jeongin on his own. “Uh, where do you think you’re going?”
“Well, someone decided to cum inside of me so I kind of have to do something about that. And I’m in desperate need of a shower.” You tease as you walk towards your bathroom.
“So, you’re just going to leave me here?” Jeongin deadpans.
“I never said you weren’t invited,” you wiggle your eyebrows at him and skip into the bathroom. Jeongin smirks and quickly gets up from the bed, scooping you into his arms and fireman carrying you into the bathroom, slamming the door shut with a huge smile on his face.
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hyunsvngs · 12 days
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priest jeongin in the context of me loving fleabag
wc: 1.1k
warnings: 18+ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT, blasphemy kink, priest!jeongin (roleplay), dirty talk, dom jeongin (he's mean), sub reader, fingering, orgasm denial, a lottt of spit, wet 'n messy
“Kneel.”
It reverberates throughout your brain like a pinball on one of those old games. It’s strict, firm, but it still has your heart pumping so quickly as if it’s confused you. You knew he’d say this. You spoke about it beforehand, but god - nothing could have prepared you for the image of Jeongin like this. 
His clerical collar is tight around his neck, the long strands of his brown hair tickling the top of it. He hasn’t got his hands shoved in his pockets or anything that could indicate the process of his falling apart, no - Jeongin stands there, hands by his sides, those big black boots spread just enough to have you staring at his crotch.
You drop to your knees. You make a thud on the wooden floor and Jeongin doesn’t even snicker. His eyes narrow in on you, and you lick your lips with anticipation. What is he going to do? You’re not sure, but then he’s leaning down too, fingers on your chin, and his lips press against yours with little warning.
He kisses filthy. You remember the first time you’d kissed him, and he’d been all tongue and teeth even then. He’s not any better now, tongue swiping over yours and his mouth sucking your bottom lip between his teeth. You want to squirm, to run your hands through his hair and pull your priest in for more, more, more, but you need to be good. If you’re not good, he won’t give you anything you want - it’s a simple exchange like that - and so your palms stay flat on your thighs. 
When your lips finally part, a string of thick, viscous spit links the two of you together, and Jeongin groans. He can’t help himself, tongue teasing at the seam of your lips to collect your mixed saliva, and then he’s spitting it back onto your face. A large hand comes upwards, and the one already positioned on your jaw becomes firmer, keeping you in place as he rubs the spit into your cheek.
“Filthy,” He murmurs, eyes fixated on where your skin is slick. Jeongin’s worse, though, and he licks your face clean, groaning again at the taste. “I bet you’re fucking soaking wet, dirty bitch.”
You are. Your panties are grey and if he only spread your legs he’d see - you’re clad in only them, and the wet spot is so large by now that you’re scared it’s going to start dripping on the wooden floor. He coos at you when you nod, chest heaving, and he stands upright again, hands clasped in front of his stomach. 
“What is it that you want?”
“I- I-” You babble, voice hoarse. He grins this time, dimples a perfect contrast to the image of authority in front of you. 
“It’s meant to be a confession, right?” He says, still smiling. You moan. The whole thing is so dirty, so debauched that you arch your back, thrusting your nipples out into the cool air. He doesn’t move his eyes off of yours, wholly unaffected. “Tell me what you want.”
Your eyes flicker down to his fingers, still clasped together. His gaze follows you, and he doesn’t say anything. You lick your lips. “Please, father.”
Jeongin hums, nods. “Get on the bed for me. On your front.” 
You move so quickly that it would’ve been embarrassing in any other situation. You’re on your front on the bed within seconds, and you spread your legs so he can see exactly what the situation is doing to you. You hear his stuttered breath, and then footsteps. He shoves his face into your drenched underwear and inhales, and you’re squealing, canting your hips back.
“Jeongin! Jeonginnie, that’s-”
He inhales again, pulling back. “It’s what? It’s dirty, baby?” He muses, running a fingertip up the seam of your folds through your panties. You’re so wet that your underwear must be translucent by now, and you gasp when the pad of his finger just barely breaches your hole, through the fabric. “I’ll tell you what’s dirty. Presenting this ass for your fucking priest is dirty.”
“Oh my god,” You wail, head dropping to shove your face against your forearms. “I-I’m dirty, father, I can’t help myself.”
“I can see that.”
His thumbs hook into your panties, and you hear them fall to the floor with an embarrassingly wet noise. The cold air hits your folds, a sensation so jarring that it feels like there’s something biting at the sensitive area between your legs, and you try - and fail - to avoid squirming. 
“How long has it been since your last confession?” Jeongin says, voice steady, and you blink. Before you can answer, two digits are sinking into your hole deep, and he curls them upwards to hit your g-spot. The feeling makes you whine, and your gummy walls clench on his fingers, gushing more and more slick down to his knuckles without him even properly moving them. “Tell me. How long has it been?”
“I don’t- I don’t know-”
“You wanted to do this properly, didn’t you?” He scoffs out a laugh, digits finally starting to piston inside of you. You keen, trying to grind your hips to get your clit some form of attention with how it’s aching and untouched.
“Yeah! I did, but- I can’t- Iyennie-”
“Father.”
“Father! Father, it’s been-” You really can’t think. You’re not sure what he means, but something within you tells you he’s referring to the last time you’d been such a whore, needy for his touch, and that had been literally yesterday. “It’s only been a day, father, please, please, more-”
“That’s right, a day,” He coos fondly, and his thumb finally, finally, moves down to rub against your clit. It’s messy, imprecise, but you wail and thrash as if it’s the best thing you’ve ever felt. It truly feels like it is. “I make you cum every single day, and you’re still a dirty little whore. You know what happens to bad girls, honey.”
“Hnng, no, I don’t know, I don’t know!”
“You don’t know many things, do you?” He sounds irritated now, his words coming out in clipped, short sentences. His thumb presses harder on your clit and his fingers somehow push deeper, all of their length pressing inside of you as the most delicious thing you’ve ever felt. “Bad girls take what they’re given.”
You have to. You can’t find it in you to respond, and when you get so close, so close that you can feel it beginning to rattle your teeth, his hand pulls away. You want to throw a tantrum, to stomp your feet and beg him for something, anything, but your orgasm is ruined before you can find it in you to speak. He's snickering behind you, and you moan in dismay.
“That’s one,” He murmurs, and you hear the wet sounds of him sucking his fingers clean. He spits on your asshole and you feel it dribble down to your pussy, adding to the mess between your folds, a wet patch forming beneath you on the sheets. You're out of breath, toes curling and relaxing, tears biting at your eyes. “I think two more edges and you can cum.”
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luvyeni · 9 months
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I really love your I.N mini skirt fic and I was thinking if you could write a continuation something like this Jeongin will choose an outfit so he choose something really baggy (his shirts or sth). He thought he did a great job until the members start swooning on how cute you look in big clothes. Jeongin at this point just felt defeated cuz you look good in everything. Cute and fluff and…….SMUT 😈
❛PROVE IT❜ ( y. jeongin )
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pairings. yang jeongin x fem!reader words. 1.2k
warnings? established relationship , boob play , fingering , unprotected sex , cockwarming
— 𖦹 ( proving how much you love jeongin after he's left feeling jealous ) !
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jeongin watched you pick your outfit out for the day , you guys were supposed to be meeting up for lunch at chans house , and once again your outfit was a bit too revealing for his liking.
normally he never questioned it , in fact he loved when you wore revealing clothes — well that's when you where alone. he still let you wear whatever you want , but he was protective , especially in front of his friends.
"princess." you spun around , in your underwear. "yes love?" he stood up off the bed. "how about i pick out your outfit today , wouldn't that be fun." you stared at him blankly. "i don't know , i really wanted to wear that skirt." you pouted.
"baby , you know i love that skirt , but i just thought it would be fun." he said , you just couldn't say no to that cute face. "fine , i'll wear the skirt for girls night next week." he'll deal with that when the night comes , deciding to celebrate the win. "let's see what you pick."
he took a look at your closet , finding the best pair of baggy pants you owned ( which weren't many ) , handing them to you. "okay , these are nice , what about pants?"
he thought about it , before going to his side of the closet , searching for a shirt , he knew he had to find a shirt you'd like or else you wouldn't go through it. "what about this?" he pulled out your favorite shirt of his. "really , i can wear that." he smiled , nodding.
"of course baby , see now you have a nice outfit to wear to chans house , go get dressed while i find you some accessories." you went back into the bathroom , and jeongin felt a weight lifting off his shoulders , smiling as he dug through his jewelry to find you something , just an extra sign that you're his.
jeongin actually felt good , you looked really nice , and he didn't have to worry about getting comments from his members — that's what he thought at first.
the first hour or two it went great , no one questioned your outfit , you guys ate lunch , chatting with everyone. changbin was the first one to finally take notice of your outfit.
"wah ( name ) ! your outfit." he shouted. "it's so nice." you smiled. "you like it?" innie picked it out." you praised your boyfriend. "that's his shirt right ?" han spoke up. "yup."
"you look so much better than him in it." seungmin teased , jeongin rolled his eyes. "stop that." you put your hand on his knee , trying to settle his nerves.
jeongin on the other hand — he was salty , because the compliments didn't stop , they all cooed at you and told you how cute you looked the entire time , up until you both decided it was time for you guys to go.
saying all your goodbyes , you guys started your travels back to your apartment , the entire ride home he was silent , you knew something was wrong , you knew it from the moment he told you to put another outfit on.
"baby?" you let him sulk a bit more , doing your nightly routine before joining him in your room. "can you stop being so sulky now , we're home now , you can tell me what has been bothering you since we left this morning." he had been caught.
"how'd you know?" you chuckled. "you let me wear your shirt and your jewelry , i didn't have to steal it from you." he pouted , as you climbed into his lap. "now tell me what's bothering you." he sighed , embarrassed.
"you're too pretty." you were taken aback. "im too pretty?" he hummed. "and i thought that maybe if i put you in something that wasn't like what you normally wear then they wouldn't pay attention to you , but it back fired , you're just to pretty and everything you wear will attract attention and it makes me jealous."
it actually makes you feel bad that he thinks like this. "innie." you grabbed his face , making him look you in the eyes. "i love you , and only you , i've told you this." you said. "i don't want anyone else but you , not your members , not a random at a bar , you."
"you promise?" you nodded , "i swear." you pressed your lips against his. "i love you so so much." he smiled , his eyebrows wiggling. "how much do you love me?" regardless of his playful state , you could feel his hardening cock in his shorts. "you want me to prove it?" you moved your hips. "sh-shit ( name )."
you got off his lap , he undid his pants , taking them off. you got in between his legs , bending down , kissing his cock through his underwear. "gonna make you feel better." you looked up at him , slowly dragging his underwear down , his cock standing tall , his mushroom tip dripping with pre-cum.
you kissed his tip , pulling away with a string of his pre-cum on your lips. "ba-baby , you're supposed to be making it up to me , don't be a tease." his voice telling you that he wasn't joking , taking him into your mouth.
"fuuuuck." he drew out his words , throwing his head back. "your mouth feels so good." you immediately got to work , bobbing your head up and down , holding his thighs. "look at me baby."
you listened , looking up at him locking eyes. "so fucking pretty baby." he groaned. "you're pretty any other day , but you look even more pretty when you're taking my cock down your tiny throat."
you hollowed your cheeks , sloppily sucking him off , gagging on his cock when he pushed your head down , holding you there as he bucked his hips up , fucking for face. "sh-shit , im gonna cum— ngh fuck ! " he shot his cum to the back of your throat , coating it white.
"good fucking girl , get up here." he pulled you into your into his lap , wiping the droplets off cum off your lips. "open up pretty girl." he pushed his fingers into your mouth. "good."
he rubbed your clit through your silk shorts , pulling them to the side. "gonna let me fuck you right?" you nodded , grinding on his cock. "please , want it inside." you whined. "go ahead and sit on it."
you hovered right above his cock , lowering yourself on him. "mhm fuck , you took me so well." he grunted , your wet cunt squeezing him ever so tightly. "m-made just for me." you bounced on his cock , he held your waist.
"innie." you whined. "wan' a kissed." he held the back of your neck , kissing your lips , moving his hips with yours , the knot in your stomach building up.
"love your pussy so much , feels so good." he moaned against your lips. "it's mines right , tell me it's mines." he moved his hands from the back of neck to the front , choking you , you gasped for breath. "tell me." he growled.
"m-my pussy i-is yours." he sped his hips up. "that's it , you're mine." his sharp thrust sent you over the edge. "fuck!" you screamed , cumming. "fuck , gonna breed this pussy." he grunted , thrusting up a few more times , before cum shot from his cock , whitening your insides.
"fuck , shit!" he cursed , your pussy milking him for everyone he had. he sighed , kissing your forehead. "im not done baby." he whispered.
"you still have a lot of proving up to do."
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lixie-phoria · 5 months
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[1.0 kicked out] BETTER THAN REVENGE !
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Yang Jeongin, star player of JYP-U's soccer team needs a tutor to help revive his derailing grades. Y/N L/N, honor roll student at JYP-U needs a way to get back at her ex for cheating on her. What happens when 2 strangers with seemingly unrelated needs cross paths?
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©lixie-phoria, 2023
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pettypuppy-jonghyun · 10 months
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Hi! i’m so shocked that you’ve never received a request before your writing is AMAZING is there anyway i could request dad jeongin : ) i always saw him with a girl i love your dad fics because sometimes i just feel like others are so unrealistic! your an amazing writer i hope you know that love 🎀💝
I hope this is kinda what you were looking for! I'm sorry it's so short, I struggle to write for Jeongin😖
Thank you also for enjoying my writing! I try to keep it a little more towards the members personalities when I do make them🥰
P.s. I hope you don't mind me using the word "mommy" to identify y/n
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The soft creak of the bedroom floor made you hold your breath, hand automatically flying up to cover your child's mouth to silence her too. You squeezed her close, the adrenaline pumping quickly through your blood. You both lean against the white door to listen for anymore incoming sounds, only to come up short.
Suddenly, the closet door yanks open, eliciting a scream from your daughter. You gasp in surprise, looking up towards your husband as he stood over your crouched frames, a grin upon his lips. He reaches down, swiftly grabbing your child from your arms and making a quick run for it.
"You'll never catch me!" He yells over his shoulder, skillfully weaving out of the bedroom. He shared a giggle with his daughter as she playfully called out for your help. "Mommy can't save you now, little one!"
You quickly rose to your feet to follow behind them. "Stop, you thief! Hand me my baby!"
As you turn the corner, tracking the cheerful sound of the echoing giggles, you were met with the sweet image of your family smiling widely at you. Their heads poked up from behind the couch, waiting for you to catch up. Your daughter squeezed her father's head in her arms as she waited with much anticipation.
You slowly approached the furniture, reaching down to grip a pillow in your hands. "Hand over the child, and nobody gets hurt."
Jeongin flashed his pretty, innocent smile your way and shook his head. "I stole her fair and square."
You shrugged. "Well, I didn't want to do this. But it's for my daughter."
Without another word, you raised your pillow high into the air, aiming to give your husband a good thunk on the head. However, tiny little hands raise up to block your target. You pause, looking at her with full disbelief.
"Don't hurt daddy!"
Shocked, your mouth dropped open. "But baby," you whine, lowering your weapon. "He's the bad guy!" You attempted to remind your daughter of the character roles, but she stood her ground.
Jeongin smirked, peppering her tiny face with multiple kisses. "She's joined the dark side. She's mine now!"
He swooped her up, standing up and making another run for a new hiding spot. You dropped the pillow, chasing after them with a new goal in mind. Now that you had become the villain, you had to act your part.
"Don't let me catch you," you warned with a laugh. "Or I will eat you both! With a side of French fries!"
Your daughter gasped, clinging onto Jeongin tighter while glancing at you over his shoulder. "Not frenchy fries!"
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yxngbxkkie · 8 months
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racing gone wrong (y.j)
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it's innie's turn being a street racer! i really liked the idea i had for him, and i hope i executed it to everyone's liking 💓 much love 💓
feedback is greatly appreciated 🥰
You tuck one of your legs under the other, perking up at the sound of your roommates footsteps. Jeongin walks out of his bedroom door while combing his fingers through his hair.
"You showered?" You ask him with furrowed brows.
Jeongin laughs at your obvious question, nodding his head in response. "Yeah, I told you I was showering," he reminds you with a click of his tongue.
"But, you're wearing clothes to go out, not your pajamas," you point out.
Your roommate nods his head again, grabbing a pair of shoes from the closet. "That's because I'm going out, cutie," he mentions while walking across the living room.
He pats your head as he walks by, and you keep your eyes on him. He's going out? This late? You think to yourself with a frown on your lips.
"It's almost nine-thirty though," you mumble loud enough for him to hear. "It's really late for you to be going out, especially by yourself."
Jeongin pokes his head into the living area, meeting your eyes. "I'll be okay, cutie. I'm going out with a couple of friends. No need to fret," he reassures you.
You stand up from your spot on the couch, heading towards the front door. "You're not going to be out for long, are you?" You question him.
He ties his shoes when you reach the door, and he glances up at you. "A couple of hours at least," Jeongin answers truthfully, noticing the worried look on your face.
"I'm sorry for sounding like a debbie downer. I just care about your health and well-being," you apologize, crossing your arms over your chest. "Just come home safely, okay?"
"Of course, cutie," he sighs while standing up fully.
Jeongin takes a couple of steps towards you, bringing you into a hug. You wrap your arms around his neck, nuzzling your head into his shoulder. He squeezes you gently while chuckling, one of his hands stroking your back.
"I gotta go," he whispers in your ear.
You pull away from him, dropping your arms to your sides. You watch as he opens the front door before walking out of the apartment. He waves at you, and you return it as he shuts the door. You take a step forward, locking it for your safety.
As you're walking to your bedroom, you can't help but think where he goes. It's not the first time he's left the apartment this late. It's been happening more frequently these past couple of weeks.
You know that you have no right to worry about what Jeongin does. But, you've had the biggest crush on him since he moved in almost two years ago. So, you can't help but feel worried.
You comb your fingers through your hair, beginning to pace in your bedroom. You're debating on whether or not you should follow him. It's definitely an invasion of privacy, but you just want to make sure he's okay.
Fuck it. You grab a hoodie from your closet, quickly throwing it over your head. You rush over to the hall closet, grabbing your sneakers and slipping them on your feet. You grab your house keys and run out the door, locking it behind you.
Once you leave your apartment building, you can hear a group of voices coming from your right. You slowly walk towards the noise, doing your best to listen intently.
"What'd you tell Y/N?" Someone asks, and your head perks up at the sound of your name.
"That I'm going out with some friends," Jeongin answers the other person. "I didn't lie to her, but I didn't fully tell her the truth either."
You furrow your brows while resting your hands against the concrete building. You peek around the corner, seeing your roommate standing in between two others.
"Is she going to be upset if she finds out?" A different guy asks.
"I'm not sure. I wouldn't think so. As long as I'm safe, I think she wouldn't be upset," your roommate tells them. Your heart flutters in your chest as you listen. "Anyway, we need to get going, or else we're gonna be late."
You can hear the two men pat Jeongin's back, or that's what it sounds like. "Of course. Where is it again?" The first guy you heard speaks, and you focus your hearing.
"It's by that corporate building, remember?" Jeongin laughs, opening the door to his vehicle. "The convenience store that has the really good ramen is right by it too."
I know that place! You think to yourself, deciding to get a head start there. You shove your hands into your pocket while heading towards the nearest train station. "It's only twenty minutes from here," you say to yourself.
After riding the train in complete silence, your leg bouncing during the entire trip, you get off at the stop near the convenience store. You walk down the empty streets, looking around for any sign of what's going to happen.
You turn the corner, seeing the store in question. Your eyes glance towards the parking lot beside it, and they widen at the row of sports cars. "He does not…" you trail off your thoughts, quickening your steps.
Jeongin and his two friends have already arrived as you can see the three of them hanging out together. You blend in with the crowd of people, hearing gossip about tonight's lineup of racers.
"He races too," you mutter to yourself after hearing someone mention Jeongin.
A part of you is in absolute shock. You never expected your sweet, innocent roommate to be a street racer. You fiddle with the hood on top of your head as you continue walking through the crowd.
You notice someone standing on top of their car with a megaphone in their hands. "Ladies and gentlemen, if I can have your attention for a couple of seconds," they say into the device.
The people around you stop talking and turn to face the person. You glance towards your roommate and his friends, noticing their attention on them as well.
"We're going to be starting the race in five minutes. I'm going to announce who'll have the luxury of competing tonight," they mention before looking down at the paper in their hands. "The lineup is Haneul, Byung-ho, Do-yun, Jeongin, Jisung, and Eun. If you guys could get ready and park at the front, that'd be fabulous. Stay safe, everyone."
Everyone around you claps, and you join in as well, feeling a bit excited to see Jeongin race. You move through the sea of people once again, apologizing to those you bump into accidentally.
You press your lips together as you watch your roommate drive his black vehicle to the start line. "Wow," you mumble to yourself, taking note of how hot he looks. You admire his side profile, watching him pull his phone out.
Your phone vibrates after you watch Jeongin put his phone away. You tear your gaze from him and grab your phone from inside your hoodie pocket.
Make sure to get to bed at a decent time! I know you like to binge when I'm not home 🤣
You roll your eyes playfully, a chuckle leaving your lips. You type a message back to him before hitting send.
I don't always binge when you're not home 🫣 Don't call me out! 😭
You shove your phone back into your pocket, looking back up at Jeongin. He checks his phone again, smiling widely at your text. Your heart flutters in your chest at the sight of him, not knowing that he looks at your texts with such a fond smile.
Your phone vibrates once again as a woman holding two green flags walks out in front of the six vehicles. You decide to check your phone afterward, wanting to see the beginning of the race.
Everyone in the lineup starts up their vehicle, revving the engines loudly. People around you cheer for them, the sudden screams making you jump. You lean forward and watch the woman raise the flags. You clasp your hands together, and she quickly lowers them, signaling that the driver's may start.
Tires screech, and you quickly cover your ears, keeping an eye on Jeongin's vehicle. You bounce in place as he speeds off into first, keeping yourself from cheering too loudly.
Once the cars are out of sight, you grab your phone from your pocket. You swipe down and read the text Jeongin sent. A smile stretches on your lips, and you hide your face into the hood of your sweatshirt.
But you still do it! Get some rest, cutie 💓 Tomorrow let's get lunch, okay?
You bite your lip gently and agree to get lunch. You look at the time, wondering if you should get home before the race even ends. You start heading back to the train station, deciding to go home.
Just as you reach the stairs to the station, a couple of cars zoom past. A squeak comes from your lips when you see Jeongin's car in first place.
"Great job, Innie," you say to yourself before ascending the stairs.
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It's been a few weeks since you discovered Jeongin's secret. He still hasn't mentioned anything about what he does late at night to you, but you understand why he doesn't.
You've read some stories from a community post, knowing that street racing can be dangerous. You've continued secretly watching his races from within the crowd.
Which is where you are currently. You sit down on the bench with a couple of others. You've chatted with a few since you've been coming. It kills time while you sit around and wait for the racers to come back.
"Who are you rooting for?" One of the women asks you, smiling.
"Jeongin," you answer with no hesitation. The dark-haired woman gives you a smirk, and you roll your eyes. "I don't even want to hear it."
She gasps playfully, raising her hands up. "I have no idea what you mean! It just seems like you only root for him," she wiggles her brows, nudging your arm.
"Do you root for more than one racer?" You ask out of curiosity.
"Yeah, of course! Most of us have a top five," she explains to you.
You nod your head in understanding, gripping the edges of the bench. "To be honest, I've got a crush on Jeongin, which is why I only root for him," you tell her with flushed cheeks.
The girl beside you squeals before shaking your arm. "No fucking way! That's so cute. Have you spoken to him?" She asks excitedly, whipping her head around to look for him.
"No, no, no," you panic, urging her to calm down. "That's okay. I don't - "
The crowd around you gasps, causing you to whip your head around. You stand on your feet as you notice smoke coming from the end of the street. People start running in that direction, and you find yourself doing the same.
Your heart pounds in your chest as you see Jeongin's car flipped over. Oh no. You curse to yourself and sprint towards the smoking vehicle.
"Jeongin?!" You call out his name, kneeling on the ground. You crawl closer, noticing that his seatbelt is half off. The left side of his body is leaning forward, and you notice a streak of blood running down his face.
"Hey, we called an ambulance," the girl you were talking to earlier states.
You thank her kindly as you do your best to carefully pull him out. It doesn't take long for the rescue to get here, and one of the paramedics orders you to step back.
You do as they say, taking a couple of steps back. You pace in your spot while chewing on your nails, hoping that he'll be okay. When the paramedics finally pulled Jeongin out, you could see that he was unconscious.
"Do you see his phone?" One of the guys asks, searching your roommates clothes.
"I-I know him," you speak up, taking a step forward. The two medics look at you, and you continue explaining, "I'm his roommate."
The older medic nods his head, motioning to his coworker to help him. They put Jeongin on a stretcher, making sure he's secure before wheeling him into the ambulance.
"Would you like a ride?" One of the medics asks you, and you nod your head instantly.
You climb into the back, sitting down beside Jeongin. You resist the urge to reach for his hand, and you place your head in your hands.
The ride to the hospital doesn't take long, twenty minutes max. You sit in the waiting room for what feels like hours. Your legs are shaking constantly as your eyes glance towards the double doors.
"Y/N?" Someone calls out your name, snapping you from your daze.
"Yes," you say while springing up from your chair.
A doctor and a nurse walk over to you, both giving you a smile. "Good news is that Jeongin will be fine. He's got a minor concussion, a couple of bruised ribs, and some scratches from the debris," he explains to you.
You let out a sigh of relief, placing a hand over your heart. "Thank goodness. Can I see him?" You ask the two of them.
"Of course. She'll show you the way, okay?" The doctor motions to the nurse beside him.
You thank him again before following the older woman. Jeongin's room isn't far from the waiting room. She opens the door for you, allowing you to walk in.
"Thank you," you politely tell her, walking into his room after.
Jeongin's eyes meet yours instantly, a smile coming to his lips. "Hey," he greets you quietly.
You shut the door to the room and make your way to the side of his bed. "Hey, Innie, how are you feeling?" You ask him, grabbing his large hand.
"Other than my ribs being bruised, I'm okay," he mentions with a slight wince, his free hand covering his torso. "I'm sorry for making you worry."
You grab the plastic chair beside you, sitting down on it. "It's okay," you smile at him, squeezing his hand gently. "Maybe we should both spill our secrets."
Jeongin looks at you with a confused look, not knowing what you mean. "Secrets? I don't have any secrets," he laughs a bit, his thumb stroking your hand.
"I know about you street racing," you whisper loud enough for him to hear. His eyes widen, and he attempts to sit up. You gently place a hand on his chest, stopping him from getting up. "It's okay. I'm not mad that you didn't tell me."
"How'd you find out?" He asks you.
You drop your gaze to the floor. "I followed you one night," you start off, lifting your gaze again. "And, ever since then, I've attended every race you went to."
"Wait, really? All of them?"
"Yeah, I'm sorry. I should've told you, but I thought you'd get upset with me," you ramble nervously.
"It's okay," he says, tugging your conjoined hands towards him. "I'm not upset. I'm just glad everything's open."
"There's one more thing," you mention, taking a deep breath. "I have a crush on you."
Jeongin smiles lovingly at you, his hand squeezing yours again. "I have a crush on you, too," he confesses, tilting his head a bit. "I have for a while."
A chuckle leaves your lips as a weight gets lifted off of your chest. "You like me," you state, scooting closer to him.
He slowly lifts himself up, and you go to stop him when he presses his lips against yours. Your breath hitches in your throat as Jeongin breaks away from the unexpected kiss.
"I like you a lot," he whispers before kissing you again. "Will you still get lunch with me?"
"Of course," you laugh, grinning ear to ear. "How dare I deny my boyfriend food."
Jeongin grins and kisses the back of your hand. "How did I get so lucky with you?" He asks, stroking the spot he kissed.
You shake your head, dipping your head to hide your embarrassment. "It's me who got lucky, Innie."
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