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movie night | ji changmin

requested?: yes

word count: 2419

genre: pwp (porn w/o plot, plot what plot) changmin x female reader

We might not want to take this too far tonight, I don’t know how much I believe that you’ll be able to keep that pretty mouth quiet…

How you ended up in this position, you had no idea.

Most frequently, you'd start and end your night in the comforting embrace of Changmin's arms. Together you'd pick at a party-sized bowl of snacks as whatever shitty Netflix film you decided to give a try played from his laptop screen. And sure, tonight started that way. Changmin propped the screen open on the folding table beside his bunk and pulled you back against him, but right off the bat you were able to tell that he was up to something.

What would normally be a chin resting on your shoulder was replaced with lips on the back of your neck, and the fingers that were almost always intertwined within your own were instead breezing aimlessly up and down your thighs. You tried your best to pay him no mind, but you both knew that was no use by the way his gentle touches were leaving goosebumps along your exposed skin.

When you turned your head to speak, his lips were against yours before you could get a word out. The need for more contact surged through the both of you like electricity, and in a moment's time you found yourself between your boyfriend and the mattress, lips feverish and hands desperate.

The sudden roar of laughter from outside his closed bedroom door was enough to force you to pull yourself back from him. You knew they were preoccupied with whatever games they were playing, but... "Babe, they're right outside."

"Guess you're just gonna have to keep quiet for me then, huh?" Changmin said with a trying and devilish look on his face. "You wouldn't want anyone to hear us, would you?" Your breath was shaky and before you even entertained the idea of giving him a response, his soft, ever so gentle hands were working their way up your sides, taking your shirt with them. All of your thoughts were wiped from your mind as Changmin dipped his head down and started pressing soft, loving kisses against the surface of your chest. "Wouldn't want them to see you like this, hm, baby?" he whispered against your skin.

“You’re so crazy…” Your words came out as unsteadily as your breathing as you gazed down at him.

It all but drove you mad when he tilted his head up and his deceivingly innocent eyes met yours. “We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to, just say the word,” Changmin assured you, “I’ve just missed you so much. Had you on my mind all day.”

“I didn’t say stop, but you cannot deny that you’re crazy.” He only chuckled at that. Desperate to have him close to you again, you laid back fully against the mattress and allowed him to climb overtop of you. “So,” you mused, combing your fingers through his hair, “care to share what’s been on your mind?”

Changmin was quiet for a minute. You could only hardly make out his features in the dark space, but the small light emitting from the abandoned laptop screen beside you exposed his smirk. “Wouldn’t you rather I showed you?”

With that statement, your lips were on each other again, this time with much more intensity. Your hands roamed along his sides, desperately grasping at him as you felt him pushing himself against you. His elbows were on either side of your head, keeping himself steady. You felt his fingers playing in your hair and you wondered for a second if he was debating whether or not he wanted to grasp and tug on it. Changmin likes to start out gentle, but it’s always just a matter of time before he is toying with you and turning you into a fucked out, whimpering mess.

“I want you,” you pleaded, already putty in his skillful hands. One of your arms made its way back underneath the bedsheets, slipping easily under the waistband of his sweats. A gentle whine escaped your already busy lips as you felt Changmin’s length pushing against the fabric of his briefs. “Please…” You palmed him in a desperate attempt at coaxing him to get things moving.

“Easy now,” Changmin tutted, shifting himself into an upright position on the bed. “We might not want to take this too far tonight, I don’t know how much I believe that you’ll be able to keep that pretty mouth quiet…”

“I can!” The way you whisper-shouted so quickly in protest to Changmin’s words was almost embarrassing, but the challenge felt erotic and you were determined to finish what you had started here tonight. “And if I can’t, you can shut me up. Don’t tease me like this, please.”

Changmin didn’t say anything in response to your begging, but his body language was enough to prove to you that you had won. He made quick work of reaching underneath the bed and grabbing ahold of his little box of golden tickets. “May I take care of you first?” he asked, all honey-voiced and hazy-eyed. All you could do was nod as you began to prepare yourself for the hardest round of the quiet game you’ve probably ever played. “Okay, baby. Switch spots with me.”

Though a bit puzzled at first by his request, you were obedient, now in a position over top of him. “Are you ready to tell me what’s been on your mind, now?” As you spoke you discarded a few more pieces of your clothing, leaving yourself in nothing at all besides his graphic tee which hung loosely off your shoulders.

“Like I said, I’d rather show you,” Changmin took one of your hands in his and guided you forwards until you were balancing on your knees just below his chin. “Come sit.”

You let out a shaky breath as you did as instructed and finally lowered yourself onto his face. Immediately Changmin’s tongue was busy at work, wishing to lose himself completely in you. He worked delicately with you but didn’t resist making a mess in the process. The sight of him under you, eyes shut as his glossy lips sent you to a faraway place, was enough to send you reeling. A gasp much louder than you had anticipated escaped you when Changmin puckered his lips around your clit and sucked. You slapped a hand over your mouth and used the other to grasp and tug on Changmin’s hair, your thighs starting to shake with your approaching climax. You fought through it, stars behind your eyes as you kept a hand firm over your gaping jaw. “Fuck,” you groaned, stifled through the flesh of your palm. It was a short moment of catching your breath before you were able to hoist yourself off of Changmin’s chest. Quite literally did you have to peel yourself from him as the sweat from your bodies stuck you together.

Now laying beside him, you rested your head on Changmin’s shoulder and glanced over at him. “How’d I do?” you mused.

“Not bad for a warm up,” he cracked, grinning down at you and placing a wet kiss on your forehead. “What do you say we keep this party going?”

What happened next could be used as material for a sitcom. As if on cue, there was a knock at the door. In a swift motion you grabbed onto the comforter long forgotten at the edge of the bed and threw it over both of your bodies. Just in time for you to put your head down and shut your eyes the door clicked open and in walked who you could only imagine to be your boyfriend’s roommate, Chanhee. You couldn’t know for sure when you were pretending to sleep like a kid who didn’t want to get ready for school. You heard the classic sound of an iPhone being put on its charger, then the door handle once again. “They’re knocked out,” you heard the words trail off as Chanhee exited the room. The door clicked shut behind him.

So much ran through your head in that instant that you couldn’t help but laugh. Changmin was either on the same page as you or giddy from the thrill of your little close call, because a quiet laugh came from him too. “Was that a warning sign or an encouragement?” you asked.

“That was the brightest green light I’ve ever seen,” Changmin replied. There was a renewed energy radiating off of him now.

You shook your head in disbelief at him, but the act fell short as you fervently matched his energy. The two of you were like animals now, mouths and hands all over each other and desperate to get as close as possible. There was no such thing as enough of his skin on your skin. Changmin had found his way back on top of you, and you were so responsive to him that your chest rose to meet his with every breath you took. You wanted him closer. You wanted more of him. You wanted him inside of you. No, you needed it. So, you let him know. You reached your sneaky hand down beneath your waist, gathering any wetness from your heat onto your fingers and spreading it all along his cock. There were soft sounds of moisture as you pumped your juice onto him with your hand and mixed it with the sweet dribble starting to leak from him. You cooed at the nastiness of it all.

You could tell Changmin was doing everything he could to keep himself together as he shooed your hand away from him wordlessly, making as quick and dismissive work of rolling a condom onto himself as possible. “What do you want, baby?” he asked, voice sweet like honey as he started lining himself up against your entrance.

“G-Go slow,” you whispered against his lips, already feeling the crazy pressure as he only began pushing into you. You used his lips as a crutch, attaching yourself to them. Changmin swallowed the soft sounds that escaped you as he inched his way further until finally bottoming out inside of you. You remained there for only an instant, face-to-face as slowly together you steadied your breathing. “Go ahead,” you said as your body began to feel adapted to the stretch of him.

Changmin obeyed, murmuring something goofy along the lines of Sure to please, but you could tell he was beginning to lose his inhibitions. Your sweet boy must’ve gotten himself so riled up by pleasuring you that now it was a ticking time bomb of how long he was going to last. The idea of Changmin being so turned on by getting you off made you wild. You shocked the both of you with the moans that inescapably tumbled out of you, and once they started you found it hard to stop them. Every move that Changmin made was so just right and in that moment you felt worshipped.

Changmin shushed you, dropping his head into the curve of your shoulder. He brought a hand up to your face, but instead of simply covering your mouth like you had expected him to, Changmin pushed his middle and ring finger into your mouth, effectively pacifying you. “Quiet, honey,” he breathed against your skin, “Just a minute, now.”

You nodded, eyes fluttering closed as you sucked on his fingers. Your arms came around to grasp at Changmin’s back and shoulders, digging your nails into his skin as he began to pick up the pace. Your body arched, curving up towards his as he pumped himself into you. “Sh, sh, sh,” he reminded you as he withdrew his fingers from your mouth with a muted pop sound. While maintaining close eye contact with you, Changmin began his race to the finish. Using the same two fingers that had just kept you hushed, he started massaging your clit and with his other hand he grasped your hip firmly.

This was the moment you lived for. It took all the strength out of you to keep your focus on him as Changmin came undone before you, but he was so gorgeous to watch that it made it all the better for you. The way his eyes screwed tightly shut and his lips hung open was a sight that sent your mind in a whirl. You bit your lip in a final attempt at silencing yourself as another high crashed over your body. Changmin’s movements were starting to slow, though he made sure to make every last second count as you began to twitch underneath him.

Eventually, with an agonizingly slow pace Changmin began to withdraw himself from you. You had to stop yourself from whining at the loss of contact. Once you had fully parted and returned to being two separate entities, you allowed yourself to fall fully back against the mattress. Changmin on the other hand climbed out of bed momentarily, to dispose of what needed to be disposed of and also to grab some after-sex essentials.

No matter what kind of activities you had just partaken in, aftercare with Changmin always felt like the next level of intimacy. His hands had taken on a new responsibility, now soft and gentle as he cleaned you up with a plush towel. Any marks or even hints of discoloration on your body left from him were kissed better, no stone left unturned. Many times you believed him to find this a strategy- “kissing better” marks on your neck and chest until it quickly turned into a second round. You smiled down at him as he placed one last kiss right at the dip of your hip, then rested his head atop your abdomen. The moment was sweet, and on one hand you wished it could last forever. Unfortunately, though, you were back to reality and started feeling more exposed by the second with the blankets off of you. “C’mere,” you mushed. And Changmin listened. He climbed up the bed until he was laying beside you and he was very quick to get into his go-to comfy position, which of course was being wrapped as tightly around you as possible. In tossing the blanket over your bodies you had ended up shifting towards him. Changmin’s eyes were already closed, but still you cupped his sweet face in your hand and kissed him a couple times. “That was fun,” you whispered. “And we made out like thieves.”

Changmin’s lips curved up a smidge at your words, but his eyes remained closed. “We should do it again sometime,” he whispered back.

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hii everybody so this is my first time posting on this account in a very long time :O i'm so happy to be back and writing again! if you're a veteran follower or you're new here, welcome to the blog i'm so happy to have you! feel free to drop anything you'd like in my ask box! hopefully this isn't too rusty as it's the first writing i'm posting in a long while! i hope u enjoyed it nonetheless and if you did please do not be shy to let me know! catch you on the flip! :)

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tbzafterdark · 4 months

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hiya! it's been four years! this is a mic check, anyone still active on tumblr? i'm thinking about making an epic comeback :~) i have over 60 messages in my inbox so there'll be no shortage of content, i just want to know if anybody is still here and interested in reading my filth <3

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tbzafterdark · 5 years

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I really like the longer ones tbh but it's up to you hon ❤️

thank you!!

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tbzafterdark · 5 years

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quick question for y’all

do you guys prefer my shorter, timestamp-style posts or do you like it when i put more effort into my drabbles and make them a couple thousand words under a read more break? let me know because i have a few reqests rn that could go either way! :)

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tbzafterdark · 5 years

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starlight | kevin moon

requested?: yes

word count: 2158

genre: soft, light (mostly implied) smut

best friends to lovers au basically

Never in your life did you think you'd find yourself in this position.

Admittedly, the situation in itself wasn't very irregular; you were laying in the bed of your best friend's mom's truck, blankets and pillows in disarray surrounding the pair of you creating a semblance of comfort. It was one of the last nights before you and Kevin had to part ways for college, and you were making every attempt to spend as much time together before that time ultimately came.

You didn't plan on leaving one another. Having spent your entire lives in the company of the other, neither of you wanted to split up and break that bond, but unfortunately the world didn't seem to be on your side, and the university that you both applied to had only accepted Kevin. You had expected that outcome deep down, especially considering it was a school of the arts and that field was never your strong suit, but Kevin is incredibly gifted, so you would have never dreamt of taking that opportunity away from him. Through tears you promised him that nobody would ever replace him as the most important friend in your life and that you'd make every effort to road trip and visit him whenever you were given a smidgen of free time.

So there you were. Almost three months later, the last of your time with Kevin as a constant in your life ticking towards its end right in front of your eyes. "Kev," you began, not taking your eyes of the stars sparkling above your heads.

Kevin hummed questioningly in response, and you heard him shift onto his side, focusing on you.

"This fucking sucks."

He scoffed, placing a hand onto his chest. "Wow, just tell it like it is then," he joked, "I think it's quite beautiful, myself."

Closing your eyes and sucking in a long, steady breath, you thought before speaking again. "You know what I'm talking about."

His facade fading, Kevin sighed, draping his arm across your body and rubbing your shoulder comfortingly. "I know it does. But it's going to be fine. Listen... I think we can agree that we didn't make it this far- Our whole lives, in fact- To let going to different schools get between us."

"I know, but," you paused, not knowing what to say next. It had been a constant battle within yourself, whether or not you should admit your feelings towards him, and doing so right before the world takes him away from you might do more harm than good. "Nevermind. You're right, I think I'm just being too selfish with you."

"Too selfish? Gosh, you could never. Look you and I both know I'm an emotional person, but you saw me the day I got my acceptance letter. Hysterics." Cue the dramatized crying fit, and you cursed Kevin for always knowing how to make you laugh.

"Well, yes," you agreed, finally turning towards him too, "but it's something more than that, and I'm not sure what to do or how to feel about it."

You watched the confusion materialize on Kevin's face in time with your heartbeat's steady increase. "I don't think I'm understanding," he said, voice much lighter now.

"Me neither." You danced around the truth like your life depended on it. "And that's the scary part."

What's worse is that most times you felt as though you could read Kevin like a book, but tonight you really couldn't tell what was going on behind his eyes. Maybe it was the glisten of the stars reflecting off of them that put your mind in a daze. Without any thought, your hand found its way to his face, gently cupping his cheek as your thumb drew circles on it. "Can you please just say it already, before I have to," Kevin spoke freely, viciously tearing you from your thoughts.

"Huh?"

His eyes fluttered shut in response to your gentle caresses. There was a hint of a soft, close-mouthed smile on his (damn beautiful) face before he spoke again. "You're never like this. Tell me what's really on your mind."

At this point you knew you were too far gone, Kevin wasn't stupid and he had figured it out on his own. "I'm just too afraid of losing you," you admitted, cursing your voice for breaking at the end of your statement. God, how dramatic did you need to be?

To your dismay, he noticed it, and his eyes opened back up to meet yours. He was still unreadable, but his gaze was soft. "You're not, and you won't. Not now and not ever."

"Kev, I-" It was in that moment, the moment that his hand traced from your shoulder to your own cheek, mimicking yours, that you realized how close his face was to you. When did he get so close? "I... I don't know why I didn't tell you sooner, I mean God it's been years of deciding when the right time would be, if the time ever even came, and now I feel silly because in 3 days I won't even have you anymore, but it really started eating away at me when I realized it could have been you this whole time, and I can't imagine a life without you, I mean hell more than 6 hours go by and you're getting a FaceTime call from me and-"

Your erratic breathing and incoherent mumbling were cut off all in an instant when Kevin closed the gap between your bodies and slowly, gently, as if cradling porcelain, placed his lips on yours. It was so quick, if you blinked you would have missed it, but it happened, and it was all you needed to confirm every suspicion that had crossed your mind in the decades you had spent together. "I get it," he said after a brief silence from you.

"You didn't even let me get to my point," you said, a quiet, sheepish laugh leaving your body.

"Don't worry, you got your point across." Kevin's hand stayed on your face as he took his turn to speak. "I've known for a while now, actually. But I had my doubts, as you clearly did too. I didn't want to cause any damage either, so I tried to ignore it. I figured, I'd rather have you as my dearest friend than nothing at all, in the event that I was reading our whole situation wrong." He paused, studying your face. You did just the same. "When you said it could have been me this whole time, that's when I really understood, because I can't tell you how many times I've thought the same thing."

Another silence fell between you after that, but you were both thinking the same thing. It was comfortable, as it always was beside him, but couldn't help but feel like you were under a microscope with how Kevin's eyes were scanning your face. A sad smile spread on your face as you closed your eyes for the nth time that night, not bearing to look at him. "What's the matter?" he asked.

"Saying goodbye is going to be a lot harder now."

You opened your eyes just in time to see Kevin leaning in close to you, kissing you on the forehead once, twice, three times. "It doesn't have to be goodbye, you know. It could literally be a, 'see you tomorrow', if that's what you want."

"Of course that's what I want," you joked and, finally becoming more comfortable with the situation, returning a kiss to the tip of his nose, "but I'm not going to do that to you. You gotta get out there and show the world the great and amazing Kevin Moon they don't know that they're missing."

"I love you," he said. Your brain wasn't given enough time to process those words before he continued nonchalantly. "I'll be around to see you, all the time. Or you'll come see me. We're going to be just fine."

"I..." You were glitching. "I sure hope so." Silence. "And I love you, too."

"Really?" he asked, being suddenly energized by your words. He sat up a little, supporting himself on his forearms, now leaning over you a bit. "Say it again."

You couldn't help but laugh looking up at him, his eyes shining brighter than the stars with an eager expression on his face. "Yes, really. I love you, Kevin. Always have."

This time, when he kissed you, it wasn't like the first, or the second or the third. This time, it felt like everything you had waited for all those years was finally coming to its end and you had both done enough waiting. Your arms reached up and found their way behind his neck, bringing him closer to you. His moved from their dormant position beside you to your hips and the delicate touch of his fingers on your skin felt like icicles, sending a chill all through your body.

Your thoughts were racing at a mile a minute, questions like why hadn't this happened sooner passing through, but at the same time your mind was blank, wanting nothing more than to just bask in the moment with him. Kevin's lips left yours, but before you could whine in protest he was already reattaching them to your jaw, peppering kisses all over your face and neck. You turned your head to the side, opening yourself up to him more comfortably. Kevin's lips felt like sparks on your skin. You wanted to pinch yourself, just to make sure that all of this was actually real and not just another dream.

The loose material of your shirt was far out of Kevin's way as he continued to kiss every inch of your exposed skin. It was when he paused at the neckline and peered up at you that this entire situation became so real to you. "Can I... I mean, do you mind if I..."

"Y-Yeah," you said, shifting upwards momentarily to help him remove the fabric from your body. Once your top was discarded somewhere in the mess of covers surrounding you, there was a pause.

"You're beautiful," Kevin said, voice barely above a whisper as his eyes took in all of you.

"Oh my God, stop it," you cried, feeling your face get warm at his compliment during such an intimate time. "Hey, Kevie, listen. I've never, uh..."

"I know."

"Should I be insulted?"

Kevin laughed, music to your ears, before leaning down and hushing your nonsense with his lips once again. "You know that's not what I meant, come on." A kiss. "Would I not have been the first person you told?"

"You got me there... Wait. So does that mean you..?"

"Nope."

You didn't know why you had thought differently about him, admittedly his point was extremely valid. While you were always each other's number one, Kevin's always been quite the social butterfly, so you just assumed he might have gotten around once or twice. But now, realizing that he was in the same boat as you made you feel a lot more comfortable with the situation. You took your turn grabbing the lower hem of his shirt and lifting it above his head.

They say your first time should be saved for someone very special. You had never really thought about it before, the concept of it all just not ever being at the front of your mind, but being there with Kevin, you understood why it was that people believed such things.

You weren't sure if it was the way Kevin touched you as if you were made of glass, or the way he kissed your pain away as he slipped inside of you for the first time, or maybe it was the way he couldn't go more than a minute without reminding you that he loved you, that made you feel that in all the time you had spent with him, nothing had ever felt as right as this. Every experience, every beautiful moment you had shared together, everything felt like it was building up to this, and the unadulterated love that you were sharing couldn't be compared to anything you had ever felt before.

When all was said and done, Kevin opted for a blanket to cover your bodies instead of searching in the dim light of the moon for your clothes, also in the name of "natural comfort". You wanted to smack him, but you went with it. Besides, his chest was warm and you didn't really mind the idea of laying against it, listening to the steady beat of his heart.

Part of you expected things to feel different, and in a way they did, but this was the path that the two of you had chosen together, and you believed that as long as he was beside you, you were on the right one. You believed in Kevin, and Kevin believed in you, too.

note: to the anon who requested this fic-- i apologize if it’s not quite what you were looking for! i kind of got this idea and ran with it, and i didn’t feel like a more explicit, detailed sex scene would really fit the theme of the story. i hope you like it anyway, i’m not sure if this is any good but i had lots of fun with it!! xoxox

#kevin moon scenario #kevin moon imagine #kevin moon x reader #the boyz imagine #the boyz x reader #the boyz scenario #the boyz #kevin moon smut #the boyz smut #the boyz fic

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tbzafterdark · 5 years

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can I request a first time with bestfriend!kevin? where you confess your feelings for him (but you're a virgin) and one thing leads to another and you end up having sex

this will be uploaded tonight :-)

#ask

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tbzafterdark · 5 years

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rough juyeon smut please?? also i love how you write uwu

posted!

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tbzafterdark · 5 years

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[2:14 a.m.] you wanted to scream.

you wanted to, but you knew better than to make any noise, or else juyeon would stop. not to mention, your roommate was sound asleep in the next room over.

juyeon’s thrusts were fast and deep as your fingers nearly tore the bedsheets with how hard you were grasping onto them. you knew he was holding back from spanking you, because it felt as though juyeon’s grip on your ass was as tight as your own digging into the fabric.

momentarily, while still keeping pace, juyeon removed one of his hands from you and you thought he had finally lost his control, but to your surprise you felt him gather your hair into his hand and force you upwards, your back pressing against his sweaty chest. “you love this, don’t you?” juyeon teased, “knowing she could wake up and hear you at any second?”

“f-fuck,” you stammered, having trouble finding words through the clouds of pleasure in your brain. “yes juyeon i love it, you’re so good.”

your words must have been just what juyeon needed, because after a few more hard thrusts into you, he pulled out, quickly grasping his cock to keep the friction going. “turn around. open your mouth.”

juyeon knew quite well that you loved being filled with his cum, no matter where he wanted to give it to you, so you were more than eager to take him up on that. you unstably motioned onto all fours, thighs trembling from the rough treatment they had just been through. as soon as you were in a semblance of position, juyeon pulled your face flush against his chest, his cock immediately hitting the back of your throat. you took it well, as you always did for him, and seconds later juyeon was releasing his load down your throat.

after a few seconds of juyeon pushing himself impossibly further into you, he pulled out of your mouth with an ear-piercing pop sound. you gave him a show, his cum all contained in your mouth and on your tongue, before swallowing it proudly and flashing him a smile.

juyeon smiled back, grasping your shoulders and pulling you up to your knees so you were at face-level with him. “you’re amazing, you know,” he said, squeezing your entire face with one hand and placing a kiss to your puckered lips.

“i know,” you responded matter-of-factively.

#juyeon smut #the boyz smut #juyeon x reader #the boyz x reader #the boyz imagine #the boyz fic #the boyz scenario #the boyz #juyeon #SORRY I HAVENT POSTED IN LIKE A MONTH #I KEEP DOING THAT D:#i’m gonna try to be more active okay i promise

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tbzafterdark · 5 years

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your Fwb Au with Chanhee made my heart explode 😭😭😭

omg thank you 🥺 i’m glad you liked it!! it was fun to write hehe

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tbzafterdark · 5 years

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okay idk if ur still doing reqs but uhhhh sub!kevin + him begging u to ride him so u do?

hey anon! i just posted this request :-) thanks for sending it in and being so patient i hope you liked it !!!

#ask #IM GONNA TRY MY DAMNDEST TO BE ACTIVE ON THIS BLOG AGAIN

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tbzafterdark · 5 years

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[1:04 a.m.] the bedpost restraints worked their hardest against the force of kevin’s body thrashing wildly in every which direction.

it must have been approaching 30 minutes since you had started with him, and despite his whines and protests, the both of you knew you were nowhere near done with him. you licked a flat tongued stripe all along the length of kevin’s cock, holding back the pride that you felt at the way he jolted upwards.

“do you think you’ve had enough?” you mused, walking your fingers around his hips, eyeing his desperate figure predatorily.

“y-yes,” kevin stammered. “please, stop teasing me. i don’t know how much more i can take before i come...”

raising a brow to him, you played with his words. “do you want to come?”

“yes! god fuck yes, please make me come. please,” kevin being a begging, needy mess beneath you was a sight you swore you’d never get tired of seeing.

“okay, baby, i’ll let you come. how would you like it?”

“ride me,” kevin suggested, his hips unsteadily shaking at the thought. “please, please ride me.”

no words were needed to express your approval to his request— the way you climbed atop his lap and sunk down onto his length effortlessly was more than enough. you felt kevin shake beneath you as you lowered yourself, inch by inch, until you had successfully filled yourself up with him. wasting no time, you began swaying your hips forward and back, creating a steady rhythm that could possibly send you over the edge faster than it would for kevin.

an array of soft moans began to fall repeatedly from your lips. “fuck kevin your cock is so good,” you whined, barely comprehensible but you wanted him to have the praise.

“wish i could touch you,” he replied, directing your attention to his wrists that were still securely ribboned to the bedposts.

you knew neither of you were going to last much longer than this point, so you decided kevin could get his wish. not missing a beat as you continued grinding down against him, you leaned forward and loosened the knots until kevin was able to free himself from them. immediately his hands were all over your skin, ravenous and desperate. from light tugs on your hair to firm squeezes against your neck and breasts, kevin couldn’t decide where he wanted to touch you most.

“are you getting close?” kevin asked, sitting up straight so you were in much closer proximity to him. you let your arms fall onto his shoulders lazily as you continued skillfully rocking your hips into his.

“yes kevie, i’m right there. are you gonna come with me?” you looked down at him with pleading eyes.

kevin leaned upwards and gave a brief, sweet kiss to your lips. he didn’t speak, he just nodded his head feverishly before burying it in your neck. you knew kevin was close by the way his nails dug into your ass, pushing you impossibly close against him. it felt as though kevin was deeper inside of you than he ever had been before, and you couldn’t help throwing your head back and groaning with the way he fucked hard into you.

“y-yes baby, keep doing it exactly like that, oh my god—” the calm before the storm had ended and your orgasm rushed over you like a tidal wave. kevin’s name was ripped from your lungs in a high pitched cry as you felt yourself convulse around him, your hands tugging roughly at the roots of his hair. he was quick to come after you, roughly riding you through your high and reaching his own from the stimulation. you were fucked out beyond comprehension as kevin’s hips snapped into yours one, two more times, and then he fell back against the bedsheets, taking you with him.

aftercare with kevin was arguably the best part about sex with kevin. the next 30 minutes were filled with kisses, gentle caresses, laughs, and a ridiculous amount of raspberries blown against your stomach. kevin made it his mission for you to know that you’re loved, and he proved that to you in every possible way with every chance that he got.

#kevin moon x reader #kevin moon smut #kevin moon scenario #kevin moon imagine #the boyz fic #the boyz x reader #the boyz smut #the boyz imagine #the boyz scenario #sorry i disappeared for months #i’m back bitches

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hii I just wanted to say I love your writing so much!!! 💗

ahhhHh thank you!!

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tbzafterdark · 5 years

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hi! just want to make sure before i request, are you okay with writing for maknae line as well?

yes i am! i may not go to the same extremes but i’m open to anything!

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Thank you for the chanhee scenario, it was perfect!

omg thank u so much!!! ♡ i’m glad you enjoyed it as much as i did

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Hi may I request a fwb with chanhee?But he becomes possessive suddenly?

posted! hope you don’t mind i wrote you something a little lengthier, i was super inspired by this idea for some reason :)

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benefits | choi chanhee

requested?: yes

word count: 1983

genre: genre, fwb au

When your roommate proposed the idea of becoming friends with benefits to you, you were certainly hesitant.

Chanhee was your lifelong best friend; after growing up next door to one another and practically spending your entire lives beside each other thus far, you committed to the same university and decided on living together. With all things considered, you were putting a lot on the line agreeing to his plan.

From the get-go you were in agreement that you wouldn't catch feelings and that this would be strictly a no-strings-attached type of relationship. You felt peace in knowing that Chanhee valued your friendship as much as you did. Neither of you wanted anything to happen that could potentially ruin the years of friendship that you had built together, and realizing this was pretty much the deciding factor. Not to mention, you trusted him with everything in you, and if he thought that it could work, then so did you.

Fast forward three months, and your day didn't feel complete if it didn't end with you in his bed or vice versa. It was a lot less of an adjustment, too, than you thought it'd be. Nothing changed between the pair of you; you still spent hours on the couch playing video games together, you still gossiped over grocery shopping, only now you sometimes found a struggle in trying to get all of the refrigerated stuff away before you were bent over the counter.

The catch? Well, none of your friends knew about it.

The last Saturday before your final exams began, you and Chanhee invited a few of your closest friends over for a study-session-movie-night hybrid. You were sat at the dining table next to Chanhee, and across from you were Haknyeon and Juyeon. Though you were all taking different classes this semester, you all found it easier to study in the company of one another, so you sat like this, noses in books, for quite some time.

Every now and again your attention would be drawn away from your textbook and instead brought to Chanhee's hand finding its way to your thigh under the table. Pretending that nothing besides the studying was frustrating you, you'd sigh and shoo his hand away, sending a warning glance in his direction. The shit-eating grin he'd return to you made your blood boil in the absolute best of ways.

"I can't do this anymore," Haknyeon announced suddenly, causing everyone at the table to snap their heads up. He slapped his textbook shut and discarded it in his backpack, standing and making moves towards the kitchen. The rest of you followed suit to the youngest, silently concluding that nothing else productive would be getting done that night.

Much to nobody's surprise, by the time you joined Haknyeon in the kitchen he had already thrown a bag of popcorn into the microwave and was searching your fridge for drinks. "What do you guys want to watch?" he asked, not breaking his oh-so intimate eye contact with the contents of the refrigerator.

The four of you discussed what movies had released recently until you finally decided on a horror film none of you had the chance to watch yet. Oh joy, you mused. Chanhee's favorite. "Grab the liquor," he half joked. "If you guys are going to put me through this, at least let me be drunk for it."

That joke ended up turning into one too many rounds of shots, and the four of you were a collective mess by the time you had piled into the living room and began the movie. Your couch was only big enough to fit three, so being the humble host that you were, you let the boys take it, while you sat before them on the floor.

You had a lot of pride in yourself for being the braver of the pair when it came to horror movies, but tonight your weaker side shone through. Whether the alcohol had anything to do with it, you weren't sure, but hardly an hour had passed before you were cowering desperately behind your blanket and hiding your face from the screen.

Juyeon laughed when you frightened yourself by backing up just a little too far and bumping into his legs. "Since when are you such a scaredy-cat, (yn)?" He grabbed ahold of your shoulders and rubbed them supportively.

"I don't know," you responded, laughing along. You leaned back, settling between Juyeon's legs, back against the couch. It took quite the fight against yourself, but you eventually focused on the movie again, suspense and terror thick in the air around you. You made a mental note for the future that alcohol and horror movies didn't seem to be the best mix.

After what felt like an actual eternity, the movie came to a close, and Chanhee stood, switching the light on. Your eyes burned at the sudden brightness and you hid underneath the blanket in a poor attempt to spare your retinas. You heard him laugh from above you, and suddenly the fabric was torn away from you. He was smiling when you looked up at him, and he extended a hand to help you up. "I'm getting tired," you said, now standing almost at his height.

"Agreed. You guys wanna call it a night?"

Juyeon and Haknyeon stood from the couch, grabbing their bags from the sides of it. "Thanks for letting us come by," Hak said, bumping fists with you and Chanhee. "Good luck on the exams."

You let out a disdained laugh at the reminder of the upcoming test, leading the boys to the door. "Yeah, thanks. I'm gonna need it. Same to you, though."

"G'night, guys," Juyeon gave you a wave as he walked out the door, and you smiled to him before shutting and locking the front door. You turned on a heel and fell back against it, watching Chanhee from where you were standing.

"Can I help you?" he joked. The sarcasm was evident in his voice as you were watching him hard at work cleaning up the mess left behind from that night's endeavor.

"You certainly can," you responded, mimicking his tone and wiggling your eyebrows dramatically when he turned to you.

"Ew, don't do that." You barked out a laugh. "Give me 10 minutes." With that, Chanhee returned to gathering dirty dishes and bringing them back into the kitchen.

You used this time to retreat into your bedroom, changing out of your outfit for the day and into something more comfortable. You were sat at your vanity, removing your makeup in the mirror when you heard a soft knock at your wide-open bedroom door. "Come in," you said, watching the reflection of the blonde-haired boy step closer to you.

His hands were immediately on you, pushing your hair behind your shoulder and kissing the newly-exposed skin of your neck. "You're beautiful, you know," he said, voice barely above a whisper.

"I know," you said, feigning a humorous confidence, but you felt your skin getting hot at Chanhee's compliment. He showered you with praise all the time, but something about this felt different, and you didn't know why. You turned around in the chair, wrapping your arms around his neck and taking his lips against yours. Chanhee took ahold of your thighs and lifted you up, carrying you the short distance to your bed. He laid you gently across the comforter and climbed over you, placing his hands on your waist and his lips on your neck. A soft sigh left your lungs at the feeling, your own hands finding their way underneath his shirt and working it off his body.

"So beautiful," he repeated. The traces his fingertips left on your skin were so light that they left goosebumps in their wake. In just a few moments' time, you were bare before him, and the longer Chanhee waited, the darker the lust in his eyes became. "You're mine, you know," he said between wet kisses across your exposed chest. You hummed affirmatively in response, watching him with hooded eyes. He was slowly but surely making his way south on your body, and one of your hands found its way into his light hair as he kissed and nipped at your skin. "Not Juyeon's, not anyone else's, only mine."

"I'm only yours, baby." Chanhee wasn't often the jealous type, so his statement caught you slightly off guard, but it wasn't enough that you questioned it in this moment. Instead you focused on the gentle feeling of him finally settling between your legs and giving more soft kisses to the surfaces of your hips and thighs.

"Say it again," he requested, dipping his head down and licking a single stripe along your center at long last.

With your hands tangled in Chanhee's hair and his mouth busy at work against your core, you never spoke truer words than in that moment. "I'm all yours."

A light moan came from him at the sound of your reassurance, sending vibrations through your whole body. You reacted involuntarily to that, tugging on his hair and trying to pull him impossibly closer to you. "Fff- oh my god," you whined out as he pushed two of his long, slender fingers into you, his tongue relentlessly flicking your clit. You were driven over the edge in practically no time as Chanhee methodically pumped his fingers in and out of you in conjunction with his soft tongue lapping against you. He continued to pleasure you through your high, stars flashing behind your eyelids as you were overwhelmed by the feeling.

He wasn't near finished with you then; by the end of the night you had climaxed three times off of his fingers and tongue alone. When he finally climbed back up to face level, you were still catching your breath when he took your lips in his own. "Mine," Chanhee said into your lips, smiling into your kiss. He rolled off of you, now laying on his side next to you.

"Can I ask you something?" You turned onto your side, facing him. He nodded calmly, a small smile still peeking across his closed lips. He pushed the hair falling onto your face behind your ear. He let his hand linger, cupping your cheek. "What did you mean when you mentioned Juyeon earlier?"

"He couldn't keep his hands off of you tonight, it was annoying." An eye roll followed his statement, a sharp contrast to the gentle caresses of his thumb against your face.

"I thought things like that weren't supposed to matter if we aren't in a relationship... I didn't even think anything of it." You didn't know why, but suddenly you felt a weight growing on your heart. Mimicking Chanhee's actions, your hand found its way to his face softly. "We aren't supposed to have feelings for each other."

"Fuck the rules," he stated simply, shrugging and falling onto his back.

Instinctively, you followed him, laying against his chest and looking up at him. "We've kinda grown up always believing that rules are meant to be broken, haven't we?"

That smile stayed on his face through your entire exchange as he met your gaze and pet your hair. "I love you," he deadpanned. "And I have loved you. For a long time."

"God, you're so stupid," you said, climbing onto Chanhee's lap and grabbing his face with both hands, kissing him like you never had before. "Why didn't you just tell me sooner? I love you too, so much."

"I know," he cracked in the same mockingly confident tone you had given him at the start of that night.

You trusted him, and you loved him, and from that night you knew that as long as he was there, you didn't have anything to be afraid of. Chanhee was right, as he always was, the two of you never really did follow the rules.

#the boyz smut #chanhee smut #chanhee x reader #chanhee scenario #chanhee imagine #chanhee fic #the boyz x reader #the boyz fic #the boyz scenario #WHEW i'm literally so in love with this #only proofread once so i'm sorry if there are any errors!

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