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seokka0o · 1 year

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I always see like, m/w/m threesomes, but what about virgin sub!gaon, switch!reader and dom!yeji where you are yeji's girlfriend but gaon asks if you two can take his virginity like the cute innocent boy he is (he isn't, and that's the fun part)

[♡]Omg YEEEES HAHAHAHAH

[♡]Fem!Reader x Gaon x Yeji

[♡] Contain: Reader it's the 6th member of itzy; Oral [f&m]; virgin gaon; sub!gaon; unprotected sex (wrap before tap ♡); breeding; fingering ; nipple play; multual masturbarion; threesome , praise kink; pet play; mommy!yeji; perv!gaon

[♡] this is +18 content and purely fictional, not intended to offend anyone. read with descriptions. Minors do not interact.

Jype can be very chaotic at times. Group get-togethers, end-of-year parties are always well anticipated by everyone, or even any company party, dear ceo jyp wants to make sure everyone has fun and well, you sure will.

Gaon can pay at all silly, but he's been watching you for a long time, even though you don't exchange much affection in public everyone knows you and yeji have been dating for a while, but obviously you can't escape his gaze or the obscenities that he often thinks or says when alone in his room.

gaon will take the opportunity precisely on the day of the party. approaching all shy, wanting to talk and be nice, to be able to pull you two to the corner and ask earnestly to be able to have sex with you "you are so beautiful and... I I think it would be a good idea, it would be a great honor to lose my virginity to you actually" of course yes, yeji can barely keep the grin on her face and run away with you and gaon into the company halls, hunting the room of recording further away from the party

"Princess are we going to have fun with him today?" Yeji says as she closes the door. You're like a dog on your girlfriend's commands and you don't think twice before putting gaon against the wall and getting right on your knees, getting rid of his pants "we've barely started and you're already so needy?"

Gaon is completely hard, freaking out, his face all red, moaning as he feels your hand grip his cock.

"Gaon can't help looking at such beautiful girls, can he?" Yeji caressing the top of your head guides you to suck on him, making gaon's legs tremble with the sensation. you with your hand resting on his legs for better support and yeji holding your hair tight "moans to her gaon, look at the effort"

You slide your tongue with quality, affectionately smearing the whole cock, taking extra care, sucking slowly and exerting perfect pressure to do it very well, it was his first time, it seemed fair to do your best.

"Hmm s-sorry" he is obviously embarrassed, gaon is a good boy and you guys know that. Removing his cock from your mouth in a snap you smile breaking free of yeji and get to your feet

"You're cute" you say holding his hand to squeeze your breasts, feeling the hand trembling but firm when holding the area still covered by the clothes "such a good boy"

Yeji approaches, sliding her hand inside your skirt and panties . starting touch you, making circular movements against your clit, eliciting soft moans from your mouth.

"Don't be shy" says yeji as she uses her free hand to lift your shirt and lets gaon reach inside,touching your breasts finally, almost on the verge of madness, removing your bra out of the way to get your nipples between fingers "we know what you're up to when you're in your room alone"

Then gaon starts to twist them, you with your back against yeji, your free hand on gaon's dick masturbating him and yeji stimulating you. You shivered between the bodies, feeling the inner heat burning from the inside out making you moan in pain, keeping your eyes as well as your girlfriend on the twisted face of pleasure that Gaon had, frightened by the way you seemed without any shame, wanting to destroy him, but fixated on the feeling of playing with your nipples and the way you touched his hardened cock.

Yeji's fingers moved slowly, lovingly exploring your vulva, stimulating your entry and using the liquid to swirl around your clit, thoroughly, in the way only she knows how to do.

taking the red painted mouth to kiss the skin of your neck,yeji start to suck nd biting the region. Your head tilts to the side as your eyes close and instantly moans take your lips, hips restless wishing to had more stimulation and yout hands steady as you plays with gaon's cock

"I-I think I'm going to come…" he says shyly trying to stop your hands from moving around him.

"But already?" You say looking a little disappointed.

"I-Its too much..y/n"

"You can hold it a little longer I'm sure" says yeji removing his hand from inside your clothes, licking the smeared fingers "let's go to the couch, y/n wants to show you something"

Gaon feels it can be a lot to process in a short time, the fact that you both acted so casually made his exposed cock throb with a force he'd never felt before and no idea what might come next.

Pulling your panties down you walked over to Gaon and put them inside his jacket pocket "for you"

You say following to the sofa, placing yourself on top of it

"My kitten is waiting" said yeji right next to gaon, unbuttoning her own dress pants and getting rid of them along with the panties she was wearing , to lying down on the couch facing you "if it takes too long it might be over too quickly"

she teased and then stroked your hair away. Gaon swallows hard feeling that he may have a sudden illness soon and walks with trembling legs to the sofa, fitting himself between your legs, leaving that tiny sofa for three people and lifts the skirt showing your exposed ass. gaon feels like he is in heaven , but he can't say a word, just whimper desperately.

Fitting his cock at your entrance ,he required your assistance so that he could enter properly, with the sound of your moan dragged Gaon practically enters a kind of trance. You lean your torso forward moving your hips further back, then your tongue started to work against yeji's already wet intimacy, making the girl moan.

"Good girl" she says taking a whimper out of you and then holds your hair tighter. Gaon starts to move, slow at first trying to understand the rhythm of things, gradually accelerating and managing to stabilize the attacks to the point of starting to hit you in essential points.

"Oh god" he whispers feeling his body tremble with pleasure, fixated on the sensation and sight of you sucking yeji.

"M-my girl is so tight isn't it?" says yeji moving her hips towards your mouth, squirming when she feels the muscle of your tongue fuck her entrance in the same rhythm as gaon's hips bump against yours.

"Hmm yeah" he says through his teeth, panting drunk at the feel of your walls squeezing him

"Good boy" you mutter,numb "makes me feel good..."

You're looking at him over your shoulder and you smile turning your attention to Yeji's aching clit, giving decent attention to the suckling properly.

Gaon shakes his body thrusting against you, when he said he was about to come it wasn't a joke, because soon he became louder and louder, messy with the mixed sensation and obviously you and yeji could see it.

"Do you want to come inside her gaon?" Yeji asks seeing him nod painfully, pleadingly

"Please…" he begs, trying his best to hold back his own orgasm.

"Princess can he come inside you?" Yeji now asks towards you.

"Y-yes..." You say amid low moans trapped in your throat, your attention almost blurred and focused on Yeji's intimacy. With the command soon gaon arranges accelerated inside you, hitting your point, making you dizzy and moaning desperately, losing complete control of your mouth, but keeping your fingers as firm as possible to play with yeji's clit.

Yeji dropped her head back, rolling her eyes, caressing her own body with one hand and using the other to fuck herself to help you. Gaon filling your entire interior with liquid that came out in abundance, out of control, panting, bringing your orgasm to the stipulated force as he penetrate you, and witha few seconds yejin spilled between her own fingers moaning softly, enjoying the pleasurable sensation that had been that experience .

#OMG #I WANT IT NOW #kpop hard hours #kpop smut #xdinary heroes hard hours #xdinary heroes smut #itzy hard hours #itzy smut #Gaon hard hours #Gaon smut #yeji smut #yeji hard hours

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ratedfleur · 3 months

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nsfw x links | kpop girl group edition

🚫: links below contain 18+ content.

🎀: winter, chaewon, yunjin, bada, chaeryeong, yeji, seulgi

[link] when you’re away, winter likes to use one of the dildos you like to use on her and yourself, thinking that it was your dick in her mouth.

[link] most of the time, a little vibrator punishment keeps winter in her lane when she’s disobedient.

[link] chaewon was missing you so she couldn’t help but touch herself, cumming at the thought of you.

[link] most of the time, your little innocent sleepovers turn into something else with chaewon.

[link] yunjin knew you were planning something when you invited her out but she forgot that you liked to touch and fuck her in public.

[link] yunjin just knew she had to be a good girl for you so she bent over and let you fuck her into ecstasy.

[link] the moment you step foot in bada’s dance studio, she just knew she had to spread her legs for you.

[link] you knew how sensitive seulgi’s nipples were and you took advantage of that because you knew she could cum from tweaking and flicking her nipples.

[link] after the burberry shoot, you just had to take chaeryeong into the other room to fuck and tell her how pretty she looked.

[link] yeji is an obedient girl so she always did whatever you wanted, wanting to please you.

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ryujenini · 6 months

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Chaeryeong & Yeji - Hot And Bothered (NSFW🔞)

Chaeryeong had woken up to Yeji making a sound from across the room , at first she thought the older girl was having a nightmare but as she sat up and was about to go over to her, Chaeryeong Realized Yeji was moaning, and then she heard the sound of a light hum of a vibrator, making her bite her lip and before she could think about what she was doing she had called out her name, making Yeji freeze and then start to apologize for waking her up.

"Yeddong, stop apologizing" Chaeryeong said as she made her way over to Yeji's bed, kneeling down in front of her and whispering "you look like you could use some help" before kissing her softly and pulling off her covers, Yeji was shocked at how bold the usually timid girl was being but she'd be lying if she said it didn't turn her on more, Yeji was left lying there in nothing but her black bra and matching thong that was already around her ankles with the vibrator still burried inside her

"What's got you so hot and bothered anyway" Chaeryeong asked while stroking Yeji's side, making her blush and reluctantly say "um ....you" and hearing her say this made Chaeryeong smile before climbing into Yeji's bed, laying down in between her legs which Yeji had shyly opened making room for her, Chaeryeong grabbed the toy turning it back on and resuming what Yeji was doing earlier but this time Yeji couldn't help the tremble in her legs as Chaeryeong wrapped her lips around her clit, not being able to contain her moans as she felt Chaeryeong's tongue going to work, that on top of the fake shaft going in and out at switching paces being controlled by the younger girl, Yeji didn't last very long, the thing tipping her over the edge was when she looked down at Chaeryeong who was already looking at her before kissing her clit and thrusted the toy into her harder and deeper than before, accidentally trapping Chaeryeong's head in between her thighs as she came but Chaeryeong didn't mind

After that they layed there snuggled up in eachother until Yeji decided that it was her turn to repay Chaeryeong for what she did, Yeji soon found out that Chaeryeong was loud , very loud , as did Ryujin who was in the room next door continuously banging on the wall telling them to shut up and let her sleep .....they didn't

The next morning at breakfast, both girls recieving tired glares from the rest of the girls as they just giggled together holding hands and planting kisses on eachothers cheeks and ignoring them , they had plenty of time on this trip to apologize to them so it didn't really matter, all that mattered to them right now was eachother

#itzy #smut #chaerji #chaeryeong #yeji #kpop #hard thoughts #hard hours #imagine #drabble #one shot #fanfic #jeninishubby

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styeji · 4 months

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HWANG YEJI | STUCK ON A FEELING.

hwang yeji x fem!reader.

cw: smut, g!p, body praise, unsafe sex, dom!yeji, pet names, semi-private sex.

summary: you watch yeji’s pre-recorded performance for ‘river’ which clearly has an impact on you.

word count: 967

you breathe heavily. you’re the lucky fan who could make it to the pre-recording of performance that your bias has. hwang yeji’s body sways perfectly on the stage, she’s devouring this performance. the song choice that was made 2 years ago for her performance is still a chef’s kiss.

fans that surround you scream loudly when yeji grins at them, her siren eyes pierce everyone that is watching her and her moves. besides, you cannot take any pictures or videos during this, which is understandable… but it feels like some kind of spell is on you, because you just can’t take off your eyes from the hwang yeji. she’s the most beautiful woman you’ve ever seen on pictures and videos but in the real life? unbelievable. she has an ethereal beauty that you must look at.

yeji comes to the mirror and the light goes off, just to switch to other hwang, but hyunjin this time. you can’t think of anything else, but woman that performed a few moments ago.

you finally look at the stage, hyunjin puts all of his energy and efforts into his performance, sweating so much. the dance break is perfect, but the sudden addition of guitars sends shivers down your spine, just to make you run out of your breath, when you see yeji come to the stage. she’s as perfect as the art, charming everyone here.

the song ends and the crowd cheers loudly and soon the staff sends everyone home, saying goodbyes. for sure, this performance going to linger in your mind for a long time. you mind your business when someone grabs your arm harshly, pulling you closer to them.

“you’re not leaving this place as fast as you thought.” someone whispers, hot breath tingles your ear, sending shivers down your spine. as someone says that, they lead you to some kind of room, the hall barely filled with people. the person that holds you not letting you to look at them, holding your head still. they led you to the dressing room, making sure to close the door.

finally, they remove their grip onto you, letting you to turn around and look at them. “i- what the hell?” you whisper the last part, as you see hwang yeji herself in front of you. you look and sound dumbfounded, shocked by the fact that she just led you here. “you look surprised, kitten. didn’t expected me to be your ‘kidnapper’?” yeji says the last word with mocking tone, as her fingers brush against your jawline, moving down to your collarbone.

moving closer, her lips are inches away from yours, making you nervous and unintentionally grab yeji’s shoulders, “you better enjoy this as much as you enjoyed my performance tonight, babe.” yeji whispers before her soft lips touched yours, hungrily kissing you, your one arm snaking around her neck, unintentionally too, of course. you felt yeji run her tongue along your lower lip, making you part your lips and letting her in. you’re not even fight for dominance in this kiss, yeji is the leading one.

also leading you to some sofa in this room, she pushes you down, making you sit down. before this moment, you totally ignored anything else but when you saw yeji unbuckling her pants that revealed her bulge, you couldn’t be more eager to feel her inside you than before. yeji pulls down her boxers, her cock sprung out, “suck me off, kitten.” she says, her hand pulls your hair, making you let out a whine. “your body is just as perfect as i thought.” you say, looking down from her abs to her dick, before taking her length.

yeji moans, as she starts moving her hips, making you take more of her length in your mouth. you help yourself by stroking her dick with your hand, yeji moves her hips, forcing her full length inside your mouth, deep throating you. with few more thrusts she pulls back before hurriedly unbuckled your pants, pulling them down along with your underwear.

“so wet… can’t wait to feel my cock inside you, am i right?” yeji says as she aligned herself between your legs. you nod your head, almost whining as you move your hips to feel her. “you better use your words, i can’t hear you.” yeji demands, slapping your pussy and receiving a whine, more like a cry from you. “f-fuck, yeji… please fuck me, i want your cock inside me.” you say, seeing yeji smile before she slid her full length inside your pussy, making you arch your back and moan her name.

yeji starts thrusting frantically into your pussy while holding onto your waist, making you nearly scream. you can’t think of anything else but yeji and her fucking you restlessly in some dressing room. you repeat her name like a chant, as your hand roam over yeji’s abs, while she starts rubbing your clit, which makes you moan only louder. “fuck! y-yeji, i’m gonna cum!” you say. giving you a particularly harsh thurst yeji wants to pull out, but you stop her. “cum inside, fuck, breed me yeji!” you sound so desperate, hearing you beg drives yeji insane. not thinking about anything else but you, yeji could only speed up her thrusts.

"fuck, fuck, fuck!" yeji whines loudly as she releases deep inside you, warm jets of cum shooting out. yeji moaning your name in pleasure, whilst you cum undone under her, your body trembles. she thrusts a few more times to empty out her cock before completely collapsing against your chest. "shit..."

you both breathe heavily, you play with yeji’s hair, as she laid her head on your chest. “do you treat every fan like that?” you ask her, when yeji looks at you, chuckling. “not every fan is my girlfriend.”

#styeji.#itzy smut #yeji smut #yeji x reader #yeji x you #gp!yeji #yeji x fem!reader #kpop smut #kpop hard thoughts #kpop hard hours

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straykidsholicleigh · 4 months

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☆*:..... LEIGH'S NAVIGATION !!!!

leigh, 05' liner, she/her, female, i have a crush on hyunjin!

Masterlist | Taglist | Rules | To Do List | Anons

ABOUT: this blog is an nsfw blog with contains smut. kindly do not interact with this blog unless you are 18 and above.

STATUS: active REQUESTS: closed SECOND BLOG: @hyunhoislovedbyleigh THIRD BLOG: @leighsobsessionwithskzteez

GUIDELINES: i write for skz, itzy, atz and txt but i write primarily for skz. i do not accept ageless and faceless blogs. kindly do not interact if u r not 18 and above. this blog does contain nsfw themes so kindly, again, don't interact if u r a minor. my rules are mandatory, so pls make sure to read them before requesting. if u r requesting pls drop in an inbox or slip into my dms, i do not accept requests on comments.

pls be patient with me, it will take me time to ans or write a request bcs either im busy or im trying to come up with a plot or story line.

IMPORTANT: MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!! this is an 18+ plus blog which contains nsfw/mature themes. for sfw, I will allow an age limit from 13 onwards. besides this, minors pls kindly do not interact with my blog.

if you are not comfortable with the stuff that is being posted on this blog, kindly block and stay away from my blog. I am not responsible for your viewing and I'm definitely not responsible if my writings make you uncomfortable bcs on my fics i always put warnings and there is a warning before hand. so if you have a problem, fuck off, and dont come back to this blog.

CREDITS: divider by @cafekitsune. i use most of her stuff.

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ryuttaeng · 2 years

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hii, can you make obsessed!dom! yeji x fem/sub reader? greatly appreciate if you could do that!

pairing: yeji x female!reader

WARNINGS: obsession, toxic relationships, manipulation, yandere, mentions of stalking, strong language/swearing, pet names, smut, please do not read if you’re uncomfortable/sensitive with/to such themes!

genre: smut, yandere

summary: being a backup dancer in the most famous 4th generation k-pop girl group, being able to witness your idols practicing along with you, this was all enough for your happiness. you danced along with ITZY and its members were such great persons, they could chit-chat with you sometimes, greeting you every morning. everything was great, except one single thing. sometimes ITZY’s leader, Hwang Yeji would furiously glance at you. have you done something wrong? maybe it was your dancing skills? you were sure that your skills was good enough for their requirements but it seemed that Yeji wasn’t satisfied with them.

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Since your childhood you always wanted to bond your life with dancing and looking at your former self, you could tell that you pretty well succeed in your life. Backup dancer, didn’t it meant something? Even more, you were a backup dancer in one of the most popular k-pop girl group in 4th generation.

“Alright, let’s take a 15 minute break!” your choreographer announced, letting you leave a sigh of relief. You went to your bag to get your water bottle, finally letting yourself relax for a bit. Still, there was something that bothered you. You tried to close your eyes, as you could feel someone’s gaze on you.

Heavy, really heavy gaze and intent look gave you Hwang Yeji, the leader of ITZY and also the most serious among the girls. You were worried that you might have done something wrong or fail in dance movements because it wasn’t the first time she would glance at you, intensely serious. You tried to not look at her, as you thought she would scold you but it seemed like she had different intentions.

Yeji approached you, making you instantly open your eyes, looking at her with doe eyes. “I have something to discuss about with you. Let’s go.” she demanded, grabbing your hand, not really wanting to hear your protest or anything else. Leading you through dark halls of building, she led you somewhere, definitely a far place from everyone else’s ears.

Finally finding right place, older girl closed the door, locking herself with you. “You know, I’ve been watching you. I watched you, your private life, your friends, your everything, every single day. And you know what? I don’t really like that one friend of yours. What’s his name? Dal? Yeah, he’s trying to…” you couldn’t believe your ears. She was… stalking you? For the whole time? You interrupted her, asking her questions. “You’ve been stalking me?” she didn’t like that, you could tell that by her next harsh words and serious tone. Wrapping her hand around your face, spitting out venomously. “Shush, kitten. You don’t want me to ruin your perfect dancer career, don’t you?” that immediately shut you up, nodding her in response.

Grinning mischievously, Yeji removed her hand. “He’s trying to hit on you and I don’t like that. Don’t you think he needs to stay away from what’s belongs to me? I thought so. So I’m gonna teach him a lesson to not talk with you ever fucking again. Just consider that he’s gone from your life now.” her lips was ghosting your earlobe, as you tried to calm down. Thousand thoughts running through your mind, each trying to figure out what’s going on right now.

Yeji’s hands rubbed your shoulders, as she continued. “But I also need something to ask you. Are you ok with that?” she didn’t really needed your answer, as you both knew that she would decide for you. “Listen carefully, or you’re going to be mine forever or I’m ruining your career, believe me, you’re not gonna find a new job ever, you’re gonna stay broke for your whole life. They not gonna even hire you as a waitress. Just choose one, I don’t think you’re gonna give up on your dream, am I right?”

You gulped as you knew that she’s not gonna give you a chance to reject her ever. You nodded simply, accepting her conditions and muttered out weakly. “I will… I will be yours.” few seconds of silence before Yeji grinned, looking so satisfied with your answer. You had a thing for her and she obviously had too, but you never thought she would be possessive type.

Caressing her hands all over your body, stepping forward even more, she placed a kiss on your cheek before connecting her lips with yours. Kissing you passionately, Yeji would murmur praises. “You're so cute when you're scared. Don't worry, I won’t do something with your friend. As long as you'll be close. You love me, don't you? I will not hurt him. But no one can touch you. Nobody's gonna hurt you. I just want you for myself. So just give it to me. Will you?” finally receiving a whimper from you, you let Yeji remove your clothes, as her lips went to your neck.

Making you sit on the desk in that room, her lips kissed your chest, making you let out a moan. Your mind blurred, making it hard to think properly, as Yeji already going down. Her fingers playing with your folds, your body reacting to all her movements, while she saying something that have sent creeps to your flesh. “Remember rose petals on your bed?” you gathered up under her. Of course you did. Heading back to your flat, facing your bed filled with rose petals and a bouquet of your favorite flowers, making you almost scream hysterically. “Oh, how long I’ve waited for this moment. You’re mine, all mine now and forever.” with these words Yeji sunk in three fingers, making you whine loudly. Already fast from the beginning, she only fastens her pumps in and out, filling you up and emptying every second, making you clench down on her fingers.

You didn’t last long until you were already moaning and whining when you reached your high. Yeji peeled out her fingers, helping you to dress up as you already were late for practice. Holding her gaze on you, intensely serious, before she smiled.

“I’m glad you’re mine now. You’re gonna love me.”

#itzy smut #itzy oneshot #itzy hard hours #itzy imagines #itzy yeji #yeji x reader #yeji smut #yandere!yeji #yandere!itzy

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sof-writes · 2 years

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make me sing ; hwang yeji

Anonymous asked: Producer y/n eating yeji out when recording her solo part of a song and just recording all her pretty moans, helping her “destress”. - 🥯

content warning: nsfw! profanity as always, smut, lots of oral, recording (consensual), a long ass intro that y'all aren't going to read anyway

word count: 1989

a/n: WOW sos for her kitty I guess? thanks for inspring me bagel anon! I didn't proofread this bc I'm too lazy but I hope it came out alright lol. feedback (positive or negative) welcome as always. 💖

a/n 2: I wrote a sequel to this featuring choi jisu aka lia.

Your fingers hovered over the red button in front of you, a sigh escaping your mouth before you pressed it, giving Yeji the ability to hear you from the other side of the lightly tinted glass.

"Try to relax your voice a little more on the last syllables, it'll make it easier for you to reach the right note. You're almost there" you said in a supportive manner, only to receive a slightly spiritless "Yes" in reply.

Now Yeji usually wasn't the spiritless type, not at all. You'd generally describe her as rather diligent. Today, however, her performance didn't seem to meet her high standards.

"Let's try that once more, okay?" you said, before letting go of the red button.

The instrumental filled the studio, soon to be accompanied by Yeji's unedited vocals. While she didn't necessarily sound bad, it just wasn't it. Judging by the way her facial expression changed as soon as you cut the instrumental, she realised it too.

"I'm sorry" she mumbled as she stepped back from the microphone. Her shoulders fell.

You kinda felt for her. As the leader of the group, she carried a huge responsibility to constantly perform to extremely high standards and to outdo herself.

Your finger ghosted the red button for a bit, not quite sure what other tips you could give her to help her reach the right notes.

"It's okay" you finally spoke, looking at her as you twisted a pen between your fingers "I can always do some editing on this"

She quickly shook her head, shooting down your idea without using words. Apparently, editing wasn't an option.

"No, I can do it" she said, seemingly frustrated "It's just..." a deep sigh "Stress" she adverted her gaze, looking down at her shoes. Not much left of the Yeji who usually tried to keep the positive vibes going during recording sessions.

You nodded understandingly, grabbed a cold bottle of water from the minibar juist under the desk and swivelled the chair, turning your back towards Yeji before getting up. The condensation that quickly formed on the water bottle wetting your hand while you walked towards the door separating the recording booth and the studio.

"Have this" you said, handing her the bottle right after you walked in "And sit down for a bit, you're way too frustrated right now"

"Ordering me around?" she asked humourlessly while flopping down on the couch, using her simple white t-shirt for extra grip in an attempt to open the bottle.

"No, just taking care of you" you countered, shrugging before letting your arms fall to your sides.

Her eyes suddenly lit up. "By giving me a bottle of water?" she scoffed jokingly, before looking back up at you "That's how you take care of a girl stressed beyond limits?" a sly smile formed around her lips "No wonder your ex girlfriend left you"

Panic took over for a second when she mentioned your ex girlfriend. How the hell did she know? People you were working with weren't supposed to know about you being into women... Ah right, you must've told her when you got shitfaced during that company dinner to celebrate the release of their first full alb– wait... What did she just say?

You just stared at her in disbelief, not knowing what to say. Confusion probably visible all over your face.

Contrary to your expectations, Yeji didn't break the eye contact. She kept looking at you intensely, the entertained smile around her lips getting bigger as the seconds passed.

Slowly she got up from the couch, exposing her cleavage as she leaned down to put the water bottle on the floor. You know you shouldn't be looking at her like that, but her comment made it hard not to.

"I'm sure you can come up with something better" she said, her eyes following her hand, which she trailed down your arm just to intertwine her fingers with yours in the end.

"Listen Yeji, we–" you were gonna tell her how you weren't allowed to get involved with any artists you were working with and how this would only make future collaborations between the two of you harder. Yeji didn't want to hear any of it though.

"Oh please" she rolled her eyes before you could even get to the first point. Suddenly, she seemed more confident than ever. "We both know you're not gonna pass up this opportunity"

She softly squeezed your hand as she redirected her eyes back to yours "Besides, don't you want to deliver a great song? A potential all-kill?"

Those cat-like eyes, that piercing gaze, her suggestive smile, the oozing confidence... Fuck it.

You placed your free hand on her hip with the intentions of taking the lead, but she halted you in the process.

"Lock the door" she spoke, her words accompanied by a small nod in the direction of the door between the booth and the studio, which you left open before as this wasn't part of your initial plan.

"Right" you mumbled as you made your way to the door, just to be interrupted for a second time.

"Actually..." Yeji said, her sudden seductive tone causing you to turn around "You might wanna hit record first, producer"

You had never expected Hwang Yeji to say such suggestive words while giving you the most fatal flirtatious look you had ever seen in your life, but it made you feel things, obviously.

As fast as you could, you walked towards the desk on the other side of the wall, hitting record as you looked through tinted glass just to catch Yeji wiggling off her light blue jeans. It obviously wasn't going to be romantic, but fuck that.

With one swift movement, you closed the door, locking yourself in the soundproof booth with a now half-naked Hwang Yeji.

She sat slightly slouched down on the couch, plain white t-shirt pulled up to just under the swell of her breasts, exposing her toned stomach. Your eyes traveled down a little further, finally landing on her well-groomed pussy between slightly spread legs.

For a second, you considered pinching yourself as you slowly walked up to her... But then you realised that even if this was a dream, you wouldn't want to wake up anyway.

You could feel Yeji's eyes on you as you placed your hands on her toned thighs before getting on your knees between your legs. Her gaze burned, but you didn't dare to look up. Not until she raked her hand through your hair, basically forcing you into making eye contact.

"Well? Make me sing" she whispered seductively, biting her bottom lip impatiently. The words made you squeeze your own thighs together and tighten your grip on hers.

And then, finally, after all the teasing, you tasted her. One long, terribly slow lick from her entrance all the way up to her clit. Just the feeling of her warm, soft flesh on your tongue was enough to pull you into a trance.

And God was she delicious. Her pussy was only slightly moist due to her own anticipation, but you couldn't wait to taste her more. Tongue exploring of its own accord, long teasing licks over the full length of her slit as you felt her nails pressing into your scalp, urging you to give her more.

"Hmm" she hummed in a pleased manner as you pushed her legs further apart. Your tongue found its' way between her lips, allowing you to better taste the slippery wetness that slowly but surely started coating her pussy.

Your tongue and lips played with hers, almost as if French kissing, and you got rewarded with a beautiful but soft moan. Too soft to your liking.

So you licked your way up again, wrapping your lips around her clit before softly suckling on it, your nails scratching the insides of her thighs ever so slightly. Now this gave you the reaction you were yearning for.

Her moans got louder and you could feel yourself getting uncomfortably wet too. "Fuck, that's– that's it" she breathed between moans, hand tangled in your hair as if she was afraid you'd stop your assault on her sopping cunt.

You pressed your tongue flat against her clit, lapping on her sensitive nub over and over just to hear her sweet moans.

"You're eating me out so well" she whined, lifting one leg just to throw it over your shoulder, the sudden weight almost causing you to lose balance. "You're gonna make me..." she locked her smooth, long leg behind your neck securely "Gonna make me cum so fucking hard"

Your eyes shot up again while you kept on licking her clit, you had never expected Yeji to have such a foul mouth, but you absolutely loved it.

She had her eyes pressed closed and her head thrown back on to the backrest of the couch. Her free hand was kneading her own tit through the fabric of her bra. She was hopeless for her release.

Noticing how wet she was getting, you couldn't help but let your tongue slide towards her entrance again, greedily lapping up all the heavenly juices that she was leaking.

Initially, she whined at the loss of contact around her most sensitive spot. But as soon you started teasing her entrance with your tongue, she quickly went back to being a constant moaning mess.

"Don't waste anything" she moaned, her strong leg basically forcing your face into her dripping pussy "I'm so– so wet for you"

You just nodded for as far as possible, eagerly licking up her wetness as she started moaning your name. Shit, this was going to be your best fucking recording ever.

"I'm close" she half announced and half moaned. Her body started to squirm, seemingly wanting to direct your tongue back to her nub. "Suck–" she sighed while pulling on your hair "Suck on my clit again"

You hummed lowly before latching your lips onto her engorged nub again, occasionally letting the tip of your tongue come into direct contact with her clit. She was so insanely sensitive.

"Harder!" she demanded desperately, almost screaming between moans.

While not entirely sure if she could take it, you decided to obey. Adding a little extra suction as you toyed with clit.

"I'm..." she didn't have to finish for you to know what she wanted to say. Her legs started shaking, the one that was previously holding you in place even more uncontrollably than the other.

You switched back to flat-tongued licks, hoping you could keep her in her high for as long as humanly possible. She repeated your name over and over again as she pressed her hips up, forcing herself onto your tongue harder while she rode out her orgasm.

Her grip on the back of your head loosened and her hand flailed to her side, falling down on the couch with a thud.

"Ah– stop" she moaned breathlessly as you licked her clean, not wanting to waste anything she gave you. Her body twitched, obviously too sensitive for a second round.

You withdrew your head, moving your jaw to prevent any further cramping before looking at her. She looked absolutely spent, yet tried to regain her composure quickly.

"Well..." she sighed, still out of breath, legs shaky as you both stood up and she straightened her t-shirt. A smile formed around her lips after she reached down to grab her panties and jeans.

She turned her head towards you, seemingly up to something. "Let's try that once more" she teasingly imitated your voice before shooing you back to the studio, where you carefully saved your recording to three different folders just to be sure.

While your computer processed the files, you looked up through the tinted glass. Yeji stood in front of the microphone with her shoulders confidently straightened. Yeah, she definitely was more relaxed than before.

#itzy smut #yeji smut #smut #itzy imagines #itzy scenarios #itzy hard hours

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yejisrat · 2 years

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dom!itzy's favorite sex positions??

This was so much fun to make, hope you enjoy~! {also i do not include Yuna in my nsfw posts for now, forgot to say that in my rules oops}

I can see dom!yeji as someone who definitely has a thing for sexy spooning. Her being the big spoon, she’ll reach around to fuck your needy pussy with her long fingers, strap or your favorite toy while whispering praises in your ear. The combination of Yeji’s hot breath against your neck, her hard nipples grazing your back and her hands exploring your breasts while she fucks you has your body writhing against hers which is something that gets her wet to the max. Sometimes, right after waking up in the morning, one of her thighs would find it’s way between yours. With one of her arms around your waist, Yeji would then proceed to help you grind your already slick pussy on her thigh while she kisses and bites your neck.

Having you flat on your back, Lia loves to push your knees up to your chest and spread them for her. Seeing you so vulnerable and open for her turns her on immensely and she can’t help but admire the way your boobs slightly get squished together this way. Whether Lia is ruining you with a strap or grinding her pussy against yours, she LOVES watching your face contorted with pleasure as she does so and it also gives her a great sense of security to be able to tell if something gets too much for you to handle. She might get rough sometimes if you or her need some stress relief, but your well-being and pleasure are always her number 1 priority and she wants to make sure that you’re enjoying this as much as she is.

Bent over in front of the mirror 100%.

There is nothing that gets dom!ryujin going more, than having you watch yourself getting ruined by her as she fucks hard into you from behind. This also gives her great access to your breasts and clit which she will definitely not neglect. Ryujin enjoys degrading you and she will not tolerate you looking away from your reflection out of embarrassment for how needy and desperate you look for her. If you do dare disobey her, she will not hesitate to deliver a harsh stinging slap to your ass, the cry leaving your lips only spurring her on to fuck you even rougher as she makes you watch her strap gliding in and out of your wet pussy until you’re nothing but an incoherent mess all because of her.

Chaeryeong sitting on your bed/couch with you on her thigh facing her would be her absolute favorite position. She loves having you grind against her with your hands gripping her shoulders tightly and she can’t get enough of watching your slick clit dragging back and forth on her thigh. She’d flex it for you at random times, making your experience all the more pleasurable with her muscles rippling under you. Sometimes Chaeryeong would allow you to choose your own speed, but most of the times she’d actually be the one leading your movements, with her hands on your waist. If she feels like making you fall apart completely she will use a bullet vibrator in between the grinding to get you dripping even more for her. And if you think she’d stop after you came once then you’re definitely wrong. Overstimulating you on her thigh with all the needy sounds escaping you is her favorite thing to do and she’ll hold your hips down for as long as she desires or until you mention your safe word.

#itzy #itzy scenarios #itzy smut #itzy hard hours #itzy imagines #hwang yeji #itzy yeji #kpop imagines #ryujin #ryujin smut #itzy lia #chaeryeong #yeji smut #lia smut #chaeryeong smut

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fanfiction4sooya · 9 months

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My mind is really going all crazy thinking about best friends Yeji and Chaeryeong trying to cuddle and Yeji ends up hard because chae is grinding her butt on her cock to rile her up because she knows yeji was all frustrated bc of too much time without fucking anyone

And Yeji is all worked up telling chaeryeong to stop and Chaeryeong just goes "but I'm trying to help you unnie, just come inside me and you'll feel better 🥺" and Yeji actually was balls deep into her pussy and is not able to hold her orgasm coming hard inside, getting all embarrassed afterwards

#yeji hard thoughts #chaeryeong! hard hours #itzy smut #yeji smut #chaeryeong smut

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ryulvrs · 1 month

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more than a game (hwang yeji, smut)

summary: you have a thing for yeji’s thighs as she rides an arcade motorcycle

warnings: dom!yeji, sub!f!reader, degradation, thigh riding (yeji receiving), finger fucking, overuse of “baby” petname

word count: 964

a/n: a little short and not my best since its been a bit! but omg yeji 😵‍💫😵‍💫

you weren’t sure why exactly you had a thing for the lower part of your girlfriend’s body. more specifically, her thighs. something about the way her clothes would tug on her skin differently or how she knew just how to use them had you in a complete frenzy.

however, combining your lustful kink and an arcade game that especially drew your eyes even more to them was a dangerous combination.

you thought your date that day with your girlfriend, yeji, would be innocent and playful. but after she sat on top of the motorcycle for the game, you couldn’t help but watch as she rode it according to the race she played.

“are you okay, baby?” she turns her head briefly midgame to look at you. you have been silent the whole round, completely taken in by her body.

“of course, have you won yet?” you respond as calmly as you could fake. you should’ve known though, that yeji could read right through your act.

the machine dings a few times before flashing the word ‘winner’ on the screen. “good job!” you say going up to her to hug her while she was still sat on the motorcycle, with your hand laying at about her waist.

her hand slowly leaves the steering wheel and trails up to your hand. she rubs her thumb sensually onto you. “why so quiet?” she says, and you can practically feel her lips curl into a smirk.

without letting you answer, she gets off the motorcycle and her face finally meets yours. she leans closer to you, and for a brief second, you felt a rush of hot air surrounding you.

she plants a kiss on your cheek, and whispers just loudly enough that you could hear, “did you like that, y/n?”

you didn’t know how to respond, or more realistically, you couldn’t respond. she saw how red your face got so quickly and took that as her answer. in one motion, she takes your hand and leads you out the arcade. as fast as you left, you were swiftly in her car again.

“go ahead baby, touch my thigh,” she says confidently at you.

despite how nervous you were inside, you’ve been wanting this for a while. so, you swallowed the anxiousness down and moved your hand closer to her. you softly place it closer to her knee. “is this okay?” you ask.

“you can go farther,” she says, putting her hand ontop of yours to move both hands closer to her waist instead of her knee. you allowed yourself to hold the inner part just a few inches away from her panties.

“this okay?” you ask once more. she nods and reaches to start the car but based off the needy look you had written all over your face, she pulls away and turns her attention fully to you.

instead of reaching to your hand to guide it, she grasps it and swiftly pulls you into the back of your car.

without a second thought, yeji wraps her arms around you, with her hands landing on your uncovered waist. the mutual desperation between you both fills the car.

she tugs on your pants’ waistband and pull away from the kiss to make sure its okay for her to continue. you nod, and she slips them off along with your panties.

“ride my thigh, baby,” she groans out and positions you onto her thigh. your core was practically dripping onto her. you push the rim of her skirt up and hold her back for support.

you slowly begin to move your hips up and down her thigh at a steady pace. you watch as her head falls back slowly against the car window. yeji moves her hands so that one finger brushes against your fold.

“don’t stop, keep going for me,” she says with her hand positioned so that every bit you moved would rub her fingers on your clit. you needed her to push them further in you, but yet the teasing turned you on.

“i need more…” you whimper out looking at her desperately. she smirks at you, and guides your body to laying back on the seat.

“be good for me,” she says as she suddenly pushes a finger into you. you moan almost instantaneously and you can tell she enjoys hearing you. her thumb guides her finger to go in and out of you at a decent pace.

whilst maintaining this, she kisses down your neck leaving pretty lipstick marks. she could tell you were needy for more, so she puts another finger in and increases the speed.

your whimpers become strong moans from her fingers curling inside of you. she’d pull her fingers just far enough out that she would get that needy whine out of you, so she could slam back in just to hear your cries.

your fluids coat her fingers as your stomach feels even more tight. the windows in the car steam up as you moan from your beautiful girlfriend. her fingers get faster once more, and you feel your lower body practically shaking.

“look how slutty you are just from my thighs, hm?” she degrades you lovingly. that was all you needed for the knot in you to fully wind up.

she fingers you as you reach your climax, and you feel your whole body release at once. she slaps your pretty pussy and kisses your exhausted face.

she can’t help but just pull you so close to her immediately. “you’re okay, baby?” she asks and kisses your face all over. you nod, smile at her, and lay your head in the crook of her neck.

she plants a kiss on your forehead and tightly hugs you once more. what crazy things thighs can do to you.

#gg smut #itzy smut #itzy x reader #itzy imagines #itzy x you #itzy x yn #itzy x fem reader #yeji smut #yeji x reader #yeji x you #wlw #itzy fanfic #itzy scenarios #itzy drabbles #itzy headcanons #itzy hard hours #hwang yeji x reader #gg x reader

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writers-ex · 1 year

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Can you write G!p Yeji making 6th member!reader ride her in the car after disobeying her in front of the other members? Yeji makes the reader call her daddy and there’s a lot of degradation

ahhhhhhhh to call yeji daddy is the dream <3 no because in the show airing of one of the broadcasting stations your manager had told you to do skin ship with yeji for the fans but you wanted to be with yuna so the whole time yeji kept trying to start something you would roll your eyes and cling to a playful yuna that was more than willing to hold and hug you, the fans even created a new ship on twitter in honor of this broadcast, yeji was furious when everyone entered the car laughing and talking about the moment but one look from yeji you knew deep down that you were toast the moment you got home, yeji asked your manager to stay back with you a few minutes to 'talk' and you found yourself in cowgirl position with yeji laying back on her seat pulling your hair to come closer to face her as you rode her cock with your panties in your mouth, calling you a whore for cheating yeji leans back and slams you down each time you came up and even when you cum yeji forces you to keep moving by gripping your hips and rolling her eyes at your muffled promises of never being with any member but you, taking out the panties she promises to slow down if you call her by the right name, you cry out daddy begging yeji to take it easy as she lessens her hip rolls and lets you take a moment to collect yourself before her slutty princess is begging for daddy's cock to go deeper instead of asking to her to pull out, she lets you keep going until you pass out and wake up on your bed with her on the other side of the room reading as if she didn't just blow your brains out with sex, you check your phone for the time and see a new hashtag trending on twitter with your name and yeji's as a photo of your neck with a red mark and her smiling face winking into the camera is left with no caption and screaming fans in the comments theorizing how that could've happened

#g!pyeji #gp!yeji #6th member!reader #6th member of itzy #gp!itzy #g!pitzy #yeji hard hours #yeji hard thoughts #yeji smut #yeji #itzy smut #yeji x fem!reader #brat!reader #itzy hard hours #itzy hard thoughts

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yxngbxkkie · 2 months

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showing your 🍒 during an argument (maknae line)

here's the maknae line! i feel like each one is a little all over the place, but i think it's still pretty cute 🫢 so, please enjoy! 🩷

Han Jisung

Jisung gives you the silent treatment the whole way home. You have a hard time understanding what he's so upset about. You thought the two of you were having a good time.

You watch him closely as the two of you walk through your apartment door. You cross your arms over your chest after slipping your heels off, gently setting them beside the door.

“Do you have any clue why I'm so upset?” He asks you, turning around to face you. Jisung combs his fingers through his hair, breathing heavily.

“I'm going to be honest, no,” you shake your head, tentatively stepping towards him.

Jisung rubs his face, releasing a quick sigh. He moves from where he's standing and sits down on the couch. “I overheard you talking to Yeji,” he mentions, hoping it'll refresh your memory. “It was right after I told you I was getting drinks. I had forgotten my wallet, so I went back to get it when you told her that you weren't happy.”

You frown. “Baby, I wasn't talking about you,” you reassure him, staying in your spot by the door.

He scoffs, rolling his eyes. “It sounded pretty convincing from my point of view,” Jisung mutters, keeping his eyes on his feet.

“I told Yeji that I wasn't happy about how her partner treated her,” you say to him, hoping he'll at least hear you out. “I promise you. Baby, I'm so happy with you, you have no idea!”

Your boyfriend lifts his head, eyeing you from his seat. You can tell he's having an internal battle with himself. You take a few steps closer to him, wanting to reach your hand out.

“You're a hundred percent sure?” He asks you, causing you to giggle softly.

“Of course, Hanji. I love you so much,” you smile. You bite your lip slightly, trying to think of a way that'll make him feel better.

You push your jacket off, letting the article of clothing drop to the floor. Jisung's eyes glance towards you, furrowing slightly as he attempts to figure out what's happening.

“Plus, would I willingly do this if I wasn't happy?” You ask while lifting your shirt.

Jisung's jaw drops, his hands clutching the edge of the couch. “I– Wow,” he mumbles, pushing himself up from his seat.

You smile widely as your cute boyfriend stumbles towards you. “Be careful, baby,” you giggle.

He catches himself and now stands in front of you. His hands rest on your waist, stroking his thumbs along your bare skin. “I love you so much, too,” Jisung whispers, keeping his eyes on your chest.

“Are you saying that to me or my breasts?” You laugh, caressing his cheek with your hand.

“You, silly,” Jisung laughs as well, trailing his fingers up your torso. Your breath hitches in your throat when his fingertip brushes your nipple. “I'm sorry for how I acted. I should've just talked to you.”

You shake your head, moving some hair out of his face. “It's okay, baby. Just know that I'd never be unhappy with you, okay? I love you,” you mutter to him, pressing a sweet kiss on his lips.

Lee Felix

You furrow your brows at the sound of your boyfriend screaming. You stop what you're doing and stand up from your spot on the couch.

Felix has been gaming with Seungmin and Jeongin for a few hours now. He comes out every once in a while, but it's been over an hour since you've seen him last.

You slowly walk towards his gaming room, gently knocking on the door before opening it. You peek your head inside, seeing Felix gripping his hair. “Baby, everything okay?” You ask, and he turns around to face you.

“I'm fine. Can you leave?” He mutters, shocking you a little.

“Uh, yeah, of course,” you stumble over your words, not expecting Felix to speak to you that way. “I ordered dinner. It should be here soon, okay?”

He grunts in response, waving a hand while swiveling around to face the computer screens.

A tiny sigh comes from your lips as you gently shut the door. You tuck some hair behind your ear, wondering if there's something you can do to cheer him up a smidge.

You walk into the kitchen, grabbing his favorite drink. You're not particularly fond of how angry he gets when he loses. Before you're able to deliver his drink, there's a knock at your door.

You set the drink down on the table, heading towards the front door. You open it to see the food you ordered, almost squealing in excitement.

“Thank you so much!” You say to the delivery guy, taking the bag from his hands.

After shutting the door, you bring the delivery to your kitchen table. You separate your food from Felix's before setting his drink into the bag. You grab the bag and make your way back to his game room.

“Baby, I got your food and a drink,” you say while walking into the room.

Felix is currently in the middle of a match, the sounds of his mouse and keyboard echoing off the walls.

He curses at his teammates under his breath as you set the food down. You watch him silently for a minute, not wanting to interrupt his match.

“Seungmin! I'm fucking dying over here. Can one of you help me?!” Felix almost screams, halting his game movements to slam his fist on the desk.

You jump a bit, not expecting him to get so loud. “Baby,” you try to warn him, not wanting to get any complaints from the neighbors.

Felix does it again when his character dies. “I'm dead. I'm fucking done,” he says into his headset before fligging it off his head.

His dark eyes meet yours, and you feel more nervous than you've ever felt with him. “I brought dinner and your favorite drink,” you mutter softly, pushing the bag towards him.

“I'm not in the mood. I'll eat it later,” Felix mentions, his eyes dancing from you to the bag of delivery.

“But, you haven't eaten all day,” you frown, knowing that he hasn't eaten a full meal once today. “It's almost nine, you need to eat.”

Felix closes his eyes and takes a deep breath. “Y/N, I said not now. I'm pissed off, and I don't need you babying me,” he almost snaps, glaring at you.

You shake your head and decide to do something bold. You lift your shirt, exposing your naked chest to him. You watch as his eyes shift to your chest, the anger in them dissipating.

“Shit,” he whispers to himself, reaching a hand out to touch them. Felix stands up from his chair as well, getting closer to you. “If this is a new way to get me to shut up, use it more.”

A giggle leaves your lips, and his eyes meet yours again. “They'll bring back the Felix I know,” you joke with him, bringing a hand to his face.

You bite your lip when his finger brushes your nipples. “Thank you for dinner, baby,” he mutters after placing a kiss on your lips. “I can have you for dessert, right?”

Your breath hitches in your throat as Felix wraps an arm around your waist. You rest your hands on his chest, gently gripping the shirt he's wearing. “Yeah, of course,” you whisper to him, kissing him once again.

Kim Seungmin

A hand wraps around your wrist before they tug you away from the person you're speaking with “Wait‐” you cut yourself off, realizing the person who dragged you away was Seungmin.

“You wait,” he mutters, hearing the annoyance in his voice.

He drags you towards the restrooms, shoving you into the girls' room. You stumble a bit and catch yourself on the sink. Seungmin locks the door before facing you, crossing his arms over his chest.

“What's wrong?” You ask him, reaching a hand out to him.

Seungmin evades your touch, and it breaks your heart a little. “You're supposed to be here with me,” he tells you, raising an eyebrow. “Yet, you've spent the past forty-five minutes talking to some dude.”

You frown, pressing your lips together for a second. “I'm sorry. I didn't realize it was that long,” you apologize, not wanting to argue in a nightclub's bathroom.

“Did you even try to leave? Do you want to be here with me?” Seungmin questions you, his hands dropping to his sides.

“Of course!” You say with no hesitation, taking a step forward. “I've been wanting to go out with you for years, Seungmin.”

He sighs, feeling the tips of his ears heating up. “You don't act like it, Y/N,” he says with a frown. “Maybe I should just bring you home.”

You shake your head, putting your hands on his chest. “No, wait! Seungmin–"

Your date pushes your hands away from you, moving to unlock the door. You run your hands through your hair and block his path again, staring up at him.

“Y/N,” he sighs, rubbing his face.

You lift your shirt, exposing your naked chest. Seungmin's eyes widen at the sudden action, his cheeks blushing and attempts to not look at you.

“Can I talk now?” You ask him, ducking a bit so you can look in his eyes. He swallows thickly, nodding his head. “I tried so hard to get out of talking to him. Believe me, okay? I wanted to get back to you and spend my time with you.”

He parts his lips, wanting to say something, but nothing comes out. His gaze dips to your chest, not believing that they're still out. “Uhm, I–” Seungmin pauses, wiping his hands on his jeans.

“Are they distracting you?” You ask in a whisper, chuckling softly. He nods his head while meeting your gaze.

You giggle some more, reaching forward to grab one of his hands. “If you are willing to stay and continue our date…” you trail off, placing his hand on one of your breasts. “Then you'll be able to do this more often.”

“You're cruel,” he mutters, shaking his head. He squeezes your breast, and you gently bite your lip. “But you're so pretty.”

It's your turn to blush, diverting your gaze away from him. “Thank you, Seungmin,” you whisper loud enough for him to hear. You fiddle with your fingers, looking back at him after a minute of silence. “Do you still want to take me home?”

“No, no, we can continue,” he tells you, squeezing you again. “Now, cover up. Those are mine.”

A gasp escapes your lips, not expecting him to say that to you. You lick your lips and lower your shirt down, covering yourself up. “Kim Seungmin, you dog,” you laugh, slapping his arm playfully before he leads you out of the bathroom.

Yang Jeongin

“Why did we leave the party?” You ask Jeongin, your voice slurring with intoxication.

He shifts his eyes to you, not saying anything before continuing to open the hotel room door. Your boyfriend drags you into the room and plants you down on the edge of the bed.

“It's pretty obvious why we left,” he says bluntly, toeing his dress shoes off.

You furrow your brows, trying to think, but your foggy brain comes up with nothing. “We were having a good time,” you point out, getting up to head to the mini fridge.

Jeongin stops you, his large hands gripping your arms. You stumble into him, resting your hands on his chest. “You were having a good time, Y/N,” he calls you by your name, causing your chest to clench a smidge.

“You told me I could,” you mutter.

“Yeah, one or two! I didn't expect you to get fucking drunk,” he huffs, sitting you back down. “You were embarrassing me.”

You scoff, shaking your head before crossing your arms. “I was hyping you up, Innie. I knew how nervous you were, so I tried to make it easier for you,” you confess to him.

“Baby, you told them about our sex lives,” Jeongin sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose. “They certainly didn't need to know about that.”

You giggle, covering your mouth with your hand. “Oops, sorry about that, baby,” you pout, looking up at him.

He's still glaring at you, but in your drunken haze, you can see his eyes starting to soften. “You don't look very sorry,” Jeongin mutters, grabbing water from the table.

“I love it when you get flushed just by looking at me,” you say while exposing your chest to him.

Jeongin choked on his water, covering his mouth with the back of his hand. He groans, tilting his head to the side. “Jesus, baby. You can't just do that,” he coughs a bit, his gaze settled on your breasts.

You smile at his reaction and stand up from your spot. Jeongin twists the cap, closing the bottle of water. “Why? When that is the reaction, I love to see so much!” You smirk, reducing the distance between you.

“You're cheating to win the argument,” he whines before chuckling, his hands touching your bare skin.

“Why argue when we could be doing something else?” You offer, standing on your toes to kiss him.

He wraps an arm around your waist, tugging your body closer to him. Your breasts are pressed against his pecs and your forehead against his.

“I'm truly sorry about tonight. My nerves and alcohol don't mix,” you whisper, pressing a light kiss on him.

“It's okay. I love you,” he mumbles, returning your kiss. Jeongin lays you on the bed as his lips trail down to your chest. “You looked scrumptious tonight.”

You run your fingers through his hair, smiling softly. “I love you, too.”

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msafterhours · 6 months

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Drive

Male Reader x Hwang Yeji

~3.1k words

This should be one of the best ways to spend an evening. Winding through the curves of a familiar mountain road with the top down, sunglasses on as the sun slowly descends below the skyline. The music's blasting louder than it probably should be, but you're unwilling to add anything to your currently empty list of concerns.

No, in this moment, as the summer breeze flows through your hair, you feel weightless. It's honestly hard to believe how many things are going right in this singular moment of time.

Now if only the passenger seat wasn't empty.

You’ll always remember the first day you met Yeji. She found you leaning against the wooden railing of the pier, staring out at the shimmering reflection of the moon across the ocean’s turbulent waves as you desperately wished for answers to questions you didn’t know how to ask. So, when the frigid winds picked up her words and carried her question over to your ears, of course you didn’t know how to respond.

"Didn’t you hear me? I asked, what're you doing out here? It's nearly midnight!"

Honestly, she could have asked your name and you would have drawn a blank.

It would quickly become a running theme, how much better Yeji was with words than you. But in this initial moment, the start of something truly special, someone somewhere must have been looking out for you, handing you a response like a cue card.

"You know, I've been asking myself the same question for a while now. Wanna help me figure it out?"

And when you read the sparkle in Yeji’s eyes as an invitation and offer your own by waving her over, you thank the stars above that she accepts. And in the hours to come, as you huddle close, sharing stories and learning about each other, you thank them once again that she ends up staying long enough to watch the sunrise.

But you can’t help but wish for just the slightest bit more. You can’t help but wish that she’ll stay forever.

…

Even with a gun to your head, you wouldn’t be able to tell anyone much about your first date two weeks later. The only thing you’d be able to tell them about was the kiss. Because while the rest of the night mattered, nothing but the kiss mattered.

Why would you focus on the color of her dress when all you could remember seeing is the fireworks show playing against the inside of your eyelids? Why would you remember if your order was a good choice when the faint taste of strawberry was busy sending your mind into a tailspin? Why would you care about literally anything else at all when the sensation of Yeji’s lips against yours felt like home?

The only other detail that stuck out was the sensation you felt after, when you arrived at your place and realized that you had no recollection of the drive home; when you realized that for the first time, your brain hadn’t treated the opportunity to drive as a priority.

Yet despite the novel sensation, you felt anything but surprised. Because from the very first moment Hwang Yeji stood by your side, you knew that you had discovered a higher priority. The highest priority.

…

One of the few things you two never could agree on was who said "I love you" first. It’s admittedly hard to tell since you both said it simultaneously after an extended period of staring into each other's eyes, but as much as both of you were willing to compromise on most things, here, stubbornness reigned supreme.

Yeji tended to argue that she definitely said it first as she always had a quicker wit and was far more likely to have the first word (or three). Your counter was always that you kept things simple, so there were fewer distractions between you and what you wanted to say.

It was, admittedly, the weaker argument. Yet you stood firm all the same.

These conversations often tended to go around in circles, with each of your points being put forth, listened to, then promptly ignored. And while neither of you were able to declare yourself the winner of these “battles”, you both left them feeling victorious.

Because the conversation always ended in the same place. Where it always did. Where it always would. With those same three words.

…

In retrospect, it’s a testament to whatever meager bits of self-control remained within that you kept your hands off Yeji for so long. However, a rainy night that left you both racing towards your apartment changed everything.

The door slammed behind her. You felt that control begin to falter. The rain traveled down her skin agonizingly slowly before falling to the floor below. You loosened your grip even further. She pushed you against the wall and crashed her lips against yours. You conceded to her entirely.

For you both, it was a boiling point, a release of tension, an evolution in your relationship, a miracle, a feeling so fucking amazing that you both forgot how to breathe—

And as your survival instincts forced you both to break away from the kiss and finally satiate your need for oxygen, it wasn’t the scent of Yeji’s rose shampoo that made your heart find a way to shift into seventh gear. No, it was the metallic taste seeping out of your lower lip.

It was the way she hungrily ran her tongue over those fangs that had marked you.

It was the predatory smile she gave as you audibly gulped.

It was the way she grabbed, spun, and pushed you back until you stumbled over the arm of the couch.

It was how she pounced on you, her prey.

And for the rest of the night, even hours later when your soaked clothes were long forgotten and your only defense against the raging storm was the heat emanating off of each other’s bodies, the cold was the least of your concerns.

Because you were together.

Finally.

…

It was early in your relationship when you drove her to the jewelry store. Early enough to not arouse suspicions.

For once, you played your part well, eloquently telling Yeji that you simply wanted to get her something special. Something that would make her think of you. And you told her no lies.

Thus, she was willing to oblige when you asked her to try on a multitude of options and simply enjoy herself. And you truly did enjoy yourself, happily buying her the necklace Yeji chose as her favorite. You just made sure to secure one other thing. Her ring size.

Because you already knew.

…

Yeji didn’t have to use her words to tell you something was wrong. You needed only look into her eyes to see the predatory edge gone, replaced by a lethargic malaise. So you showed her your love in the best way you knew how. Through action.

A quick call to her colleague secured the weekend off of work. A second call got her friend to pack a bag of her things. A third got you the weekend off as well, with the concession of promising to handle the upcoming project from hell you’d been avoiding for months. And a final call secured you your venue of choice, with blessings from the owner.

Thus, with everything in place, you were ready to pick her up when she ended her day. And despite your vague answers as to where you were taking her, she was more than ready to go along with you.

And so, you began to drive.

…

You took the turns slowly, methodically. Anything to keep the ride as smooth as possible. Anything to keep Yeji as comfortable as possible. Anything to keep from ruining the perfection of this moment. And though you did your best to keep your eyes on the road, you couldn’t help yourself from stealing glances at her every once in a while. And as always, her eyes were a masterpiece worth a million words.

You saw the slightest bit of trepidation. You saw a sense of excitement. You saw relief. Contentment. Wonder. Joy. And when Yeji looked up at the rearview mirror and met your eyes, you saw a reflection of your own heart. You saw love.

And you could only hope that your entire heart would be enough to repay it in kind.

…

The cabin made its presence known immediately upon entering your view. It was tall, with the high ceilings and slanted roof making it look even larger than the floor plan would suggest. With two floors, a deck, a path to the lake, and a multitude of unexplored rooms, it would likely have been more than enough for just about any couple staying there alone. However, if Yeji’s uncharacteristically rigid movements were any indication, it still might lack enough usable surfaces to work out her tension.

But that was a problem for the rest of the weekend. The immediate priority was the present, so you grabbed your things and the groceries waiting on the front porch, then went inside and began preparing dinner. And while the dinner and coinciding conversation were nothing short of delightful, it was a moment during the preparation that you knew would remain imprinted in your mind forever.

Yeji insisted that you both wear aprons during the preparations. A seemingly silly request, and one that you likely would have brushed off if asked by anyone else. But when Yeji wrapped her arms around your waist to tie the knot, you were suddenly very glad to have acquiesced.

Because somehow, some way, it felt more comfortable than anything you had ever experienced. It was more familiar than this cabin that you had first visited as a child. And as you wrapped your arms around her and she melted into your embrace, you knew tying the silly apron was far from the priority.

So, you held her, far longer than you’d need to tie her apron. You stood there, arms wrapped around each other, long enough for the silence to convey everything that you wanted to tell her but couldn’t find the words for. And a while later, when you detached from one another and looked at Yeji through misty eyes, you prayed that the sparkle in her own was there to stay.

…

Yeji didn’t respond verbally when you asked her to close her eyes and follow your lead. She simply slipped her hand into yours and allowed her world to go dark. Thus, despite being able to traverse this route with your eyes closed, you methodically led her out of the dining room, through the living room, out onto the deck, down the path, and onto the dock that served as your destination.

And when she opened her eyes and saw the lake that defined your childhood, she found herself stunned, truly at a loss for words. And it turned out that those couple seconds were all you needed to render her speechless once again, as you dived into the lake, fully clothed.

When you resurfaced, the first thing you noticed was the sound of Yeji’s laughter dancing across the glassy waters that you had just shattered. The second thing was her gleaming smile that shined brighter than the full moon overhead. The third was the uncertainty rooting her to the wooden planks of the dock.

But when you invited her to join you, she dove into the lake without the slightest bit of hesitation. Because Hwang Yeji knew you’d be there to catch her. And when she kissed you, it wasn’t a question. Nor an answer. It was a promise.

One you were more than happy to return in kind.

…

Less than an hour later, after the initial rush of adrenaline had worn off and the cold had begun to permeate through your bones, you carried Yeji back to the house and commenced your favorite way of staying warm.

But this time felt different.

Because when she looked up at you, staring directly into your eyes as she took you into her mouth, you found no traces of her regular ferocity. You still saw desire, but you also found insecurity. You found gratitude in her eyes. You found fear, adoration, vulnerability.

You found her.

So, as Yeji continued sending shockwaves across your entire body, you needed no words to tell her exactly how good it felt. Your clenching muscles and curling toes and quick inhalations said everything.

But you told her anyway. Because you needed her to know.

And as the moon ascended to its apex before hurriedly descending back below the horizon, trying to hide from the absolute vulgarity you were committing between the sheets, you spent the rest of the night showing Yeji exactly how you feel.

…

You had always viewed alarm clocks as a cruel invention. After all, who in their right mind would want to set a time limit on their dreams?

But when you shifted from sleep to consciousness and awoke late that morning, you found yourself merely shifting from one dream to another. You found yourself holding Yeji in your arms, granted the perfect angle to observe her flawless visage as golden beams shone through the windows and cast a gentle light across her sleeping form. And just as you began to doubt whether you were even awake at all, Yeji’s slow, hot breaths against the base of your neck brought you back to reality.

So, you held her, far longer than you needed to fully awaken. You laid there, arms wrapped around Yeji, long enough for her to finish whatever dream she was experiencing. And a while later, long after you had lost track of the time passed but well before she awoke, you realized you’d decided to stay a long, long time ago.

…

Unfortunately, you were reminded that dreams don’t last forever when your alarm clock began its cacophony that next Monday. And even though you’d told Yeji the nature of the compromise you’d made, it didn’t make the following weeks any easier. You had, after all, volunteered to manage this project. And if you wanted to keep the job you had spent your entire adult life working for, you knew you couldn’t deliver anything but perfection.

So, you got to work. And as the hours stretched on and the days began to blur together, the long days turned into long nights turned into long weeks. And the strain on your relationship was impossible to miss.

Your sins started small, like not responding to a text until hours later or having to cancel a lunch date. However, as the list of your transgressions grew, so too did their severity. Yeji did her best to be supportive and might have acted as if it were okay that you didn't follow through with your daily good night calls, but the cracks in her voice allowed the truth to trickle through.

And as much as you wanted to be there to hold Yeji close and help her heal the wounds you had caused, you were terrified of the possibility of not delivering on this project. Of losing the benefit of years of schooling and even more years of hard work. So you soldiered on, assuring yourself that these short-term pains would be worth it in the end. Surely a couple months were worth losing for benefits that would last years to come?

Unfortunately, your calculus broke the exact moment you snapped at her for calling you during a meeting. And Yeji, the eloquent half of your relationship, left you in silence.

…

The first day was hell.

The second day was worse.

Each day was marked with the same routine, with you reaching out and asking for a chance to apologize and Yeji letting her silence suffocate your request.

Nothing was worth this.

But it wasn’t until a week had passed and you found yourself alone in your apartment once again that the calendar reminded you that your anniversary was in one week’s time. And somehow, with the realization that you hadn’t even known how badly you’d fucked up, you hit a new low.

So, immediately, you broke down and sent her a flurry of messages, pleading for a chance to ask for forgiveness. To your surprise, you received a response. You received a location, the same restaurant where you had your first date together. You received a reservation time and instructions to pick her up 30 minutes beforehand. And, you received a date. Your anniversary.

Realizing that you’d probably already said too much, you promised to be there. And you waited. 7 days of pain. 168 hours of suffering. 10,080 minutes of torment. 604,800 seconds of agony. But when the time came, you made damned sure you were early.

And so did Yeji. She was there, leaning against a pillar and staring up at the sky. Waiting for you.

But when she got in the car, Yeji refused to even look at you, not even allowing you the chance to begin your apology as she told you to drive. So, you trusted her. And did as she asked.

You began to drive.

…

Despite the frigid climate in the car, you couldn’t help but feel a warm relief at having this opportunity. At having Hwang Yeji back by your side. And though you did your absolute best to keep your eyes exclusively on the road as you deftly navigated the icy streets, you couldn’t stop your heart from stealing a few glances in the rearview mirror. And when you saw the tiniest bits of moisture beginning to gather at the corners of those steely eyes, you couldn’t stop that same heart from manifesting the slightest bit of hope within your soul.

But until you earned the chance to apologize, you continued to drive.

...

You honestly should have seen it coming, but the anxiety threw you off your game just a little bit. Just enough.

You honestly think you would have been alright with it all. It wouldn't have been easy, but you could have accepted the fact that the semi truck over your right shoulder blew through the light as if it were merely a suggestion. You could have dealt with the whiplash of the impact and the pain and the damage and the medical bills.

You could have dealt with it all.

If only the passenger seat was empty.

(My sincerest gratitude to @worldsover and @braaan for reviewing this piece, this fic wouldn’t be anywhere near where it is now without their help. Also, much love to @okaylikesmomo, @capslocked, and @majorblinks. I wouldn’t have finished this without your support.)

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