When You Feel Insecure About Your Stretch Marks ~ SF9 Reaction
At the sight of your body turning as Inseong walked into the room, he knew that something was wrong. As you remained silent, he knew he had to explore for himself, peering around to see exactly what you were hiding.
“Why are you shielding your stretch marks from me?” Inseong asked outrightly, confused as to why you had decided to turn so shy around him.
Your shoulders shrugged as Inseong pulled you towards him, “they’ve always just been something that I’ve not felt confident about to be honest.”
Inseong pressed a kiss gently against your waist, “I don’t want you to ever feel like you have to hide any part of yourself around me. There’s nothing that you should ever feel insecure about, I adore you as you are.”
“I’ve never known not to feel insecure.”
Inseong smiled back across at you, “then why don’t you let me show you that there’s a way not to feel insecure about them.”
“Do you really think that you’ll be able too?”
“I won’t stop until I can show you that there’s no reason to feel insecure, the person that you are right now is perfect.”
“You’re far too kind to me sometimes.”
His head shook as you explained to him why you had hidden your stretch marks, unable to believe your reasoning. Youngbin never wanted you to feel insecure around him, especially over something so small too.
“Can I tell you why I don’t think you should hide them now that you’ve finished?” Youngbin asked as soon as you fell silent before him.
Your head nodded back at him, “I can’t promise that I’ll listen, the more that I can hide these stretch marks away from the world, the better.”
Youngbin spun you around so that your marks were on show in front of him. “I want you to be confident around me and proud of who you are, especially your body, you should never feel bad about this Y/N.”
“I just don’t think it’s nice for you to look at.”
Youngbin shot a glare across at you, “isn’t that for me to decide Y/N? Because I don’t see any different, stretch marks or not.”
“I just presumed that you’d find it strange.”
“I promise you that I don’t. Stretch marks are natural, and they’re a part of you, I’d never make you feel bad for that.”
“I really do appreciate that Youngbin.”
You wanted to pull away as Jaeyoon’s hand trailed along your stretch marks, but his grip was strong and determined to keep you in place so that Jaeyoon could prove to you that your marks were nothing to worry about.
“I love these about you,” Jaeyoon whispered across to you, “they’re a part of who you are, they tell a bit of a story about you as well.”
Your eyebrows knitted together in confusion as Jaeyoon spoke, “how could you ever say that you love something like stretch marks, are you crazy?”
His head shook back at you with a chuckle, “these stretch marks are just a part of who you are, and that’s exactly why I love them about you, every little thing that makes up you is perfect in my eyes Y/N.”
“You’re just saying that to be kind to me Jaeyoon.”
His head continued to shake, “I’m being serious, there is not a single thing that I would change about you right now.”
“Do you mean that? Because I would be able to.”
“That’s because we always beat ourselves up, and it’s up to others to show that there’s no need to do such a thing.”
“I can always rely on you to pick me up.”
A tight hold on your hand immediately reassured you as you showed Sanghyuk your stretch marks after he had caught a glimpse. For so long he had wondered why you had hidden away, and now his question was answered.
“I hate that you’ve felt bad about this for so long,” he whispered across to you, “you never needed to feel shy about this in front of me.”
Your head nodded as you listened closely to what Sanghyuk had to say. “I’ve always berated myself for it, I didn’t want someone else to do the same.”
Sanghyuk let go of a sigh as your eyes fell away to look down to the ground, “I would have never made you feel bad about who you are, your stretch marks are a part of you, they share something about you.”
“Not necessarily something that I want to share.”
A soft smile was sent across to you by Sanghyuk, “it’s not a bad thing, it’s just a part of life, everyone gets them somewhere.”
“Have you ever had stretch marks, honestly?”
“Of course, my body has grown over time too, you’re human, and those marks just prove that you are too.”
“You’re right, it’s just being human.
Your body jumped as you felt a hand wrap around your wrist, pulling you back so that you were stood in front of Juho. You followed his gaze, noticing that his eyes had landed on your waist, right where your marks were.
“You’ve always hidden those from me,” he whispered, glancing across to meet your eyes, “you made it seem so much worse than what it is.”
Your eyes widened as you glanced down at your stretch marks, “they are huge Juho, you don’t need to say that just to try and make me feel better.”
His head shook as he pulled you even closer towards him, “I would never just say something like that to make you feel better, I really do mean it. Your stretch marks are no big deal, especially now that I’ve seen them too.”
“I always worried that maybe you would think less.”
Juho offered you a smile as he snaked his arm around your waist, “there is no way I’d ever make you feel bad about who you are.”
“I wish that I could change them about me though.”
“You can’t think like that, this is just who you are, all of the parts of you that have come together make you perfect.”
“Now you’re just being too kind.”
He looked blankly across at you as you scurried to hide your stretch marks, failing to see why you were so nervous to show Seokwoo such a side of you. He wasn’t bothered at all, not that you should have expected anything less.
“Am I supposed to say something?” He chuckled as he met your eyes, “were you expecting me to be mad about this or something?”
Your shoulders shrugged in reply, “it’s something that’s always played on my mind, and it felt like the right time to show you something that troubles me.”
Seokwoo took a couple of steps forwards before taking a hold of your hand, “you don’t need to be troubled by those, it’s nothing, and certainly doesn’t change anything in my mind, its such a small part of you as well.”
“Do they really not faze you about me in the slightest?”
Seokwoo nodded back at you, “I would never let something so small change my opinion of you, that would be ridiculous.”
“I wasn’t expecting you to be as kind as you are.”
“There’s no way that I could ever make you feel bad about who you are, especially when it’s something you can’t change either.”
“Thank you, I really needed to hear that.”
You immediately spun to your left as Taeyang walked into the room so that your stretch marks were well hidden. You thought that you had done well, but the fast jump had captured Taeyang’s attention as he looked to you.
“What are you up to?” He questioned, immediately sensing that there was something going on with how anxious you looked across at him.
You shook your head as he took a couple of steps closer towards you, “I’m not doing anything, I was just trying to decide which shirt I should wear for dinner.”
Taeyang continued to approach you, holding onto your hand and spinning you around, catching your stretch marks out of the corner of his eye. “You’ve always been a terrible liar Y/N, I know exactly what was wrong.”
“I’d just rather that you didn’t see them at all.”
Taeyang shrugged as he stared down at them, “why would you ever feel the need to hide these from me, it’s no big deal, it’s just human.”
“I don’t like how they look, especially on me.”
“If it makes you feel any better, I still think that you look great, your stretch marks are a part of you, they make you, you.”
“I guess you have got a point there.”
Your eyes widened as you realised exactly where Youngkyun’s hand was trailing, and as your body tensed up, he knew straight away too that he had managed to find a part of your body that you weren’t feeling good about.
“Don’t shy away,” he whispered as you caved into yourself, “stretch marks are nothing for you to feel ashamed about, you know that right?”
Your head shook as Youngkyun moved his hand away, “I’ve never liked mine, they’re so obvious, it’s the first thing that anyone sees when they see me.”
He offered you a weak smile as he rolled across to lay beside you. “They were far from the first thing that I realised about you, because you are so much more than just a few stretch marks against your waist Y/N.”
“They’re the worst thing about me though.”
He reached across and took a hold of your hand, “so, why don’t I tell you about all the good things about you instead to focus on?”
“Are there any things that you can find about me?”
“I don’t think we even have enough time for me to tell you the endless number of things that I just adore about you.”
“Let’s narrow it down to just one.”
You watched on in complete silence as Chanhee lifted your shirt back up to reveal your stretch marks, keeping your shirt in place as he lifted his own up too so that you could see the few marks that he had around his waist.
“We all have them,” he tried to encourage with a soft smile on his face, “even I do, I just keep mine well hidden so that no one else can see them.”
You took a step closer so that you could look at the stretch marks that Chanhee had too, “how do you have them? You work out so hard, that doesn’t make sense.”
His head nodded in reply to you, “that’s exactly the point that I’m trying to make, no one should be embarrassed about having stretch marks, even the people that you don’t expect to have them probably do somewhere.”
“I had no idea that you would have them too.”
He slowly lowered the material of your shirt back down, “they can just be another thing that the two of us have in common.”
“Do yours never play on your mind though?”
“I’ve learnt to love them I suppose, they’re a part of me that I can’t send away, so I’ve just got used to it by now.”
Characters: Husband! sf9 + female reader (though other than the word mother there is nothing that restricts the gender of the reader) + their children💟
c/n = your child's name
Author's note: Merry early Christmas you all. I wanted to post it before December 24th so it can warm you already.
There is no reference to weather because, you know, different people celebrate Christmas all around the world.
Even though the imagines are short, I wrote them with love.
There is pure fluffy right under the cut
He starts with his favorite Christmas activities pretty early. Both because he is eager to enjoy such a season with his family as well as because he wants you all to relish it to the fullest together.
Once you and he have some time you go shopping without thinking twice. You do not have a very tight list of items to take home for the decoration. Anyways Binnie has already mentioned Christmas-themed clothes to dress your little sunshine with as you count the days to go until Christmas. You two make sure to show your kid the advent calendar every morning, they are still learning the numbers. "Look, we're almost there!"
You know he is in his Christmas mood when he wakes you up with songs of the season. That together with his bright smile surely means he is possessed by the Christmas spirit.
Your child is still a baby but Seongie can imagine them getting older and looking at the pages of a beautiful family album. Of course, you find an average-sized present under the Christmas tree, wrapped with candy-colored paper and having your child's name written on it. A brand new, special album to fulfill with the current and the numerous Christmas photos you all will celebrate together.
Jae gets all about decoration. Your child's eyes glittering to capture everything is his favorite part. Your husband wants Christmas signs everywhere inside and out of your house. You catch him asking for your baby's opinions so many times. It is really enjoyable to you because sometimes Jaeyoon does change his mind thanks to the way that little being looks at him. "I got it, C/N. I'm gonna place it here instead."
Once you all are done, you sit to admire your nice job and rest. Your child does not take long to drift off on his lap and you jest "look, they're more exhausted than us!" Jaeyoon strokes their round cheek and voices softly "of course they are"
As soon as your child can understand stories and gets fascinated by Santa and Christmas myths, Dawon sits with them to write a proper letter (in his own words). "Don't you think we should say we're sending warm hugs? It's really cold there on the north pole".
Of course, your child is as energetic as your husband, thus your little one makes mistakes numerous times throughout December, such as breaking glasses or kicking a ball at your neighbor's flowers. So they get truly worried that they will be on the list of naughty children. You and Dawon always make sure to reassure them nevertheless "Honey, I know you've got a precious heart"
Ju has just slipped a Santa hat your on your child head, now both you and your husband admire as that smiley little being caresses the white fur around it. You are not only looking actually, your cellphone is in hand to record the happy scene unrolling in front of you.
Your baby cannot walk yet so it was easy to settle them on the couch next to a bunch of Christmas items. You are done filming so Juho gets on his knees to take perfect pictures. Your little girl/boy loses interest in the red hat and directs it to something else, which is the plushie wearing a Santa set that Juho's parents have sent. "Your grandparents will love these pictures!"
Your husband gets back home and you can see he is in a rush when he quickly lays a peck on your lips. "Hold on Seokwoo. what's happening?" He then holds back and looks into your eyes with kindness. "I'm sorry. I just passed by the park downtown and they already decorated it for Christmas. C/N will love to see it". You immediately forgive him but not without joking. "I see. But what about me?"
In no time you all are inside the car on your way to the park and your child keeps asking his dad to say how big the Christmas tree is. "Don't you wanna see with your own eyes, bunny??"
The majority of cookies you prepared together in the morning are shaped like pines and snowflakes. However, your husband made a few hearts while you and your kid worked together. "Why hearts?" your child asks without a clue. "Because I love you and mommy, boo"
When it is time to eat your sweet masterpieces, you all sit together and your little one has fun feeding mommy and daddy. A lovely Christmas animation is playing on TV but sometimes you do not pay much attention because your kid has something important to say. They are precious!!
Youngkyun loves to lie down and cuddle with you and your sunshine child to watch Christmas movies or read stories. The fact that Children believe in magic without any doubt gets him smiling like an idiot. You all have a hard time putting your child to sleep on Christmas Eve "I wanna see Santa's reindeers"
"What about Santa himself?" your husband chuckles rubbing their belly covered by a blanket. After a while, you and Hwiyoung are staring at your asleep child with fond eyes, too amazed to get up and bring the present to under the tree.
Waking up on Christmas day gets the love of your life in a lazy yet cheerful mood. Your baby was complaining in their own language inside their crib and Chani rescued them so you can be all together in bed. You smile at the sight of the two most precious people in your life wearing matching Christmas pajamas. Then you remember you are wearing one too.
"I thought they were hungry but I guess they just missed us" Chani deduces almost whispering. His voice is still failing to say anything. He carefully lies the baby between both of you and watches them snuggle onto you.
SF9 reaction to their special other going full dom all of a sudden
Warnings: specific warnings will be added before the scenarios.
Pairing: sf9 x gn reader - is openly or implicitly charactered as a switch in all the following scenarios
This is NSFW so read under the cut
Our leader does not mind being dominated in bed but you and him usually set a deal beforehand. You tend to naturally decide it while you are still making out. Sometimes he is in the mood to be in charge, other times it is your turn. It is clear by the way you touch/grab each other or whisper something to rile up one another "Will you obey me tonight?"
Tonight, without any warning you pull him onto the couch before placing yourself on top of him. He wants to ask you what the hell is happening but you are already forcing your lips against his and it is so exciting to him that he does not protest, the kiss goes as dirty as you want it to be. His body gives in and you can even shift the man to the position you prefer, his amazed expression is a pleasure alone.
warning: public teasing
This one likes to surprise and be surprised here and there. But, in fact, there are not too many attitudes he does not expect from you. No panties on when you two are celebrating the anniversary of your relationship? that was not in his plans but he kinda wanted something like this to happen sooner or later.
On the other hand, he won't expect it to go crazier than this. "You aren't allowed to touch me until we get back home" you voice with a cocky smile and it almost set him into flames. No touch under the table, nor in the car. You slowly drive him nuts during your dinner but he loves it, his member gets hard and leaks inside his pants. He acts slightly brat but just enough to have you giving him a killing look.
Okay, Jae is really versatile. He wants to enjoy sex to the fullest and changing the functions you perform with each session sounds perfect to him. You often call him when you know he is on his way home to egg him up and inform the mood for the night. He does the same as well, asking you to be ready when he feels like going hard on you.
But this time, you fooled him. You are waiting for him with handcuffs in hand and the baddest bitch expression. "Is it for me?" he asks, mouth hanging open. You answer nonchalantly while pulling his hands to restrain "Don't ask me stupid questions." he automatically gets at your mercy, bitting his lip and anticipating more.
There is no way you are in a relationship with Sanghyuk and you have never dominated him. At some point he asks you to do so, only to get on the hell of your nerves because he is a devilish brat. In any case, every time you are his dom it lacks a surprise factor and he is quite at ease with whatever happens.
Until you finally decide you have to be more assertive with him. You grab his face by the jawline and narrow your eyes to make him behave. "Do you think I'm kidding, Sanghyuk?" His expression goes from confident guy to a lost puppy and you almost chuckle at that. He apologizes for not listening to you. His lips catching your attention as he does so.
I am going to be honest. when it comes to dom/sub dynamics, He is the one who calls the shots. In other situations, when you all are tired yet horny, you tend to focus on the pleasure for both of you, you feel yourselves without any power being claimed.
you have this day when his battery is really low and you do not match him. Juho is just so sure you all will just lie down and coordinate lazy strokes with thrusts. On his mind, only leisure blowjobs and a slow penetration show up. Little he knows you have other plans for him. You straddle his hips all of a sudden and lock both his wrists onto the mattress with your hands. Your weight works to hold his middle. "Are you kidding me, babe?" he asks. You smile at his muddled expression and shake your head with a pinch of sarcasm. You are thinking of overstimulation too, right?
Your sexual routine with Seokwoo is basically you spoiling one another. Perfect, huh? He is so talented at turning you on whenever he is in a mood as well as he won't say no to your charms. When he is feeling more powerful and demanding, he likes to hold the nape of your neck as you sit on his cock, but nothing too harsh. He definitely is not used to wild stuff.
You know he will be shocked when you'll tear his shirt open. You want to see him stutter at your action. One or two buttons fly away at your sudden tug, he looks to the direction they land then stares back at you. "Holy Shit! I'm- What was it?" At first, he is unable to enjoy the wet path of sucks you leave down his chest but then he closes his eyes and waits to see where it is going to end.
I cannot say Taeyang is not used to be the submissive one in your intercourses, friend. But you are overall a sweet dom to him, praising and stroking his chest in between a few commands. Both of you use to finish long sessions with satisfied smiles and love confessions.
But still and all, tonight after he looked so gorgeous and provocative on a broadcast you could not contain the wild spirit inside you (omg). You pressed him against a wall as soon as he got back home "You better take me with these clothes" you affirm with both hands sprawled on his covered chest. You know how much he struggles to keep clothes on when he is aroused. It surely will be torture but he is willing to follow any of your instructions because you are such a queen.
warning: choking, mention of degradation
Another big switch. Youngkyun is cool with it, he cannot ask for a better partner so he is often moaning how much he loves you no matter which function he is playing. If you were a good girl/boy and moaned loud for him, he will say the words. On the other hand, if you bossed him around (while he acted brat), he will equally kiss you and love you with cheesy confessions afterward.
anyways, your bossy attitude may level up and you grab him by the throat. Quickly you witness a wave of panic cross his eyes. "Y/N" he calls with effort, not sure about what to say. The perplexity does not let him fight you though. It is the right time to say he was a bad boy way too many times. He is likely to buck his hips towards you in the process, too aroused to control his own body.
Okay, sex with Chani can go to wild proportions because he is quite curious. Boy likes to watch porn and some of his ideas come from it. You all use to vary concerning positions and places but you are pretty chill about dominance. It does take a place in your sex life but he is a soft dom and so are you.
There is this night when you are bouncing on top of him and he is enjoying it so much that he let simply props his head against the headboard and lets you be completely in control. His groans sound heavenly by the way. You don't know why but you want him to look into your eyes so badly that you slap his cheek. His face becomes even redder but his eyes glimmer to you. "Fuck, do it again"
warnings: deep/sensual kisses :o but otherwise just fluff!!
summary: pretty much just another morning of (gn)reader waking up next to boyfriend!Rowoon :")
word count: 1k
listen to this album while reading :")
[a/n]: i've fallen for sf9 recently <3_<3 and uh i've been appreciating the members one by one :") rn i'm in my Rowoon feels i guess heh so enjoy this~
you wake up next to your boyfriend, Rowoon, who has his back turned to you. when you go to wrap an arm around his waist and pull him closer, he takes hold of your hand and presses it to his lips all while still having his back turned.
"youre awake?!" you ask, and you can feel his lips smiling against the skin of the back of your hand.
"mm-hmm," he hums in a deep tone.
he then turns around to face you, cupping one of your cheeks in his hand and stroking it gently with his thumb. sleepily, he smiles at you while mumbling something.
"what was that?" you ask.
"i love you, y/n. i think i'm the luckiest person alive in the world right now for having you in my life."
you take hold of his hand that was against your face just moments ago and press it to your lips this time. Rowoon smiles dreamily at you. he then shifts so he's on his back, pulling you on top of him so your head lays on his chest. with one arm wrapped around your shoulders, he uses his other free hand to hold one of yours.
a few moments pass with the two of you in that position, talking about this and that. Rowoon's raspy voice makes your heart flutter, and you roll over onto your tummy to feel his soft lips with one of your fingers as he talks. it tickles and makes you laugh, and Rowoon sleepily smiles at you.
"having fun?" he asks, speaking in-between your finger that's still glued to his lips.
when you nod, he puckers his lips, kissing your fingertip and you squeal quietly from both the ticklish sensation and the butterflies that stir within you.
Rowoon laughs, pulling you on top of him completely. you lean in to kiss him but he moves his head to the side, frowning. a whine escapes your lips--you were this close to feeling his plump lips against yours.
"are you wearing my shirt?" he asks, eyeing the grey material that hangs off your shoulders.
you nod and Rowoon's expression breaks into a smile.
"who let you wear my clothes, hm?!" he grunts, tackling you in a bear hug while you're still on top of him.
you squeal into the crook of his neck as he continues to tightly hug you.
"who let you wear my clothes and look even better wearing them than when i do?!"
when you finally wriggle free of his strong grip, you jump off your shared bed and run around your apartment, being chased by Rowoon who follows closely behind you.
your laughter echoes in his ears, making him smile so hard that his eyes crease. the sight of you in nothing but his shirt and a pair of shorts, running around your shared apartment, makes his heart flutter. he kind of doesn't want to ever catch up to you, because watching you run while laughing so brightly is a sight he wants to see forever.
eventually, though, he traps you on one side of the coffee table while he's on the other, racing towards you after you make the slightest move. he wraps his arms around you from behind, pressing your back against his chest and showering the back of your exposed neck with soft, warm kisses.
"let me go!" you squeal, wriggling against his strong arms.
he chuckles, saying, "i'll only let you go if you explain why you're wearing my shirt."
you know he's not actually mad at you for wearing the shirt, but is just teasing you. nonetheless, you turn around in his arms, facing him before you give an answer.
"i was too lazy to search through my own clothes last night for what i wanted to wear to sleep, so when i saw your shirt laying on the bed, i couldn't resist. it smells just like you..." you trail off, entranced by the memory of falling asleep with Rowoon's scent all around you last night.
"are you that in love with me?" he teases, not able to hold back his smile.
you shamelessly nod and Rowoon presses a long, deep kiss to your lips while his arms are still around your waist. you squeeze your eyes shut as your heart flutters about a thousand times.
when you pull away first, breathless, your eyes meet Rowoon's dazed ones. he's so in love with you that every second he spends with you feels like a dream.
"can we go back to bed?" you whine, starting to feel cold.
Rowoon nods with a smile, letting go of your waist and holding your hand instead, guiding you to the warmth of your covers.
he tucks you in while laying beside you, and you watch him while laying on your side. when he's done, he looks at you while also laying on his side, facing you.
"i love you."
"you're so silly, you already told me that just a few minutes ago!" you say, booping Rowoon's nose as he scrunches it up. "but i'm glad you told me again, because it gives me the chance to say i love you, too."
Rowoon silently looks at you after you speak, his eyes flitting from your eyes, to your lips, back to your eyes again. you lift your head, wondering why he's looking at you that way, but then he cups your cheek in his hand again, shuffling closer.
"can i... kiss you?" he asks in a low voice.
you nod with a smile, already closing your eyes.
they're so cute... preparing for me to kiss them before i've even done anything, Rowoon thinks to himself.
he leans in, then, kissing you so deeply that you're grateful he's holding you close, or else you would've somehow rolled off the bed. his lips feel so warm and soft against yours, matching every move you make. he only pulls away a few times to catch his breath, smiling at you before he leans in again.
when he pulls away for the last time, he buries his face in your chest, letting out a muffled squeal. you laugh at him and pat his back.
"do you wanna sit up and watch a movie together?" he asks, once his heart has stopped beating so fast and he's regained his senses.
you nod and you both sit up, Rowoon's back resting against the headboard and you sitting in-between his legs, your own back leaning against his chest. you can feel every breath he takes; you can hear his heartbeat.
he wraps his arms around you and kisses the top of your head from time to time, earning him a kiss on the cheek from you.
"do you think it's fine if we don't leave this bed for the rest of the day?" you ask.
"well, we should leave at least twice to eat, but other than that... let's just stay here," Rowoon says, burying his head into your shoulder.
Warnings: oral (obviously), curse words, fingering, teasing. All the activities written below are consensual even when it's not clear in the narrative.
This is NSFW so read under the cut
He does it as a reward rather than to win your full attention. Seriously, you do not really need to stop what you are doing once he spreads your legs to give him access to your folds. "No worries, baby girl. I'm just giving you what you deserve for being my favorite person.
The first time he does it, you do not believe he is going all the way for real. that's because he starts slowly, barely teasing your intimate area with his fingertips. But hell yeah, he pulls your panties to the side and exposes you to him, his tongue immediately licks you for your surprise. "yummy".
Totally does it for your attention. "You're working on it for hours, baby. Don't you think it's time for a break?" In case you do not give the said break he is gonna force you to. He steals your time, girl. This is his way to both convince you and have fun, this is also a little revenge.
Your negative answer to his suggestion draws some bitterness in him so he stays there slightly pouty. His palm caresses your thighs as he ponders whether he does what is crossing his mind or not. He ends up pinning you by the thighs while his tongue goes wild to make you moan loud.
Okay, he has this belief that you will drop everything to let him fuck you whenever he showcases his muscles and stares at you with the filthiest expression. Therefore you can see how disappointed he is when you insist to make him wait while you engage in some task. His gaze sets a laser at your body but you fight the urge to give up on your things.
He starts kissing and brushing his lips against your skin through the clothes. Attentive to your reactions and searching for the minimal hint of weakness. Your body cheats on you and he chuckles "baby, you're adorable". A peck is sensually laid over your clad sex before he goes freak.
Being interrupted in the middle of your activities to have a quickie is not unusual to you and Dawon. He is a tease as well as you are irrefutable to him, too desirable to his taste. However, today when you offered to put your cellphone to the side and climb on top of him, his response was different. He shakes his head and stops you from getting rid of the device.
You incline your head and analyze him. As he slides your bottoms down, your cellphone ring to announce a new text. "text back, doll" he orders with cock smile. You place one leg on top of his shoulder and do as he said.
You are lying on your stomach on the bed writing on your planner and concentrating in order not to forget anything. You feel the mattress sink softly so you greet Juho "hey, love. I'm almost finishing"
"I won't rush you" he replies with a dulcet tone. His palm starts to rub your butt and you doubt his words slightly shaking your head. Your legs stop from dangling in the air at the moment he dares to uncover your skin. Besides, his heavy breath can be heard. A combo to take you away from your focus even before he slides two fingers inside your pussy.
There is that drama you are so obsessed with that you cannot stop watching. On the other hand, Seokwoo cannot wait to do something else. Something that has to do with your honey and his mouth. He starts with soft bites on your thighs that do not take much to turn into suctions. Nothing to mark you nonetheless. You taste right in every inch of your skin.
"What the- ?" you are unable to finish the question, shocked at his big lust eyes out of nowhere. He is already trying to move you to remove your bottoms as if you would not notice it. "Don't mind me. I'm just bored"
Good luck trying to mind your business when Taeyang is thirsty for you. A friend called you to tell you some juicy gossip and you are eager to know all the details. You answer the call and start to talk with them all giggly while your boyfriend stares at you, a certain extent of jealousy clear in his eyes. Yet, there's an evil hint in the way his eyes shine.
He unbuttons your shorts and kisses your low stomach before removing the piece of clothing from his way. This episode implants a new kink on him and consequently on you, who often find yourself muffling your moans during calls from then on.
Mostly goes for it when you are with a book for hours. He loves the idea of dragging you away from fiction with a wave of pleasure. "How's the story going?" he asks leaning his head on your shoulder and peeking at the page you just turned.
He seems to be satisfied with your quick comment on the last events, but the way his hands palm your hips and slip for your crotch says otherwise. He draws a few gasps from you just stimulating you through your pants. Once you open your legs wider he accepts it as an invitation to lie between them.
Okay, It just happened to me to think this is a kink he has already got. Going down on you when you are studying is just tremendously appealing to him. This little shit may even taste you in the middle of your zoom classes. "You should turn off the camera for a while, baby princess," he whispers casually showing up beside you but being careful not to be captured by the camera.
"What do you mean?" you ask only to see him bending his knees to place himself under your desk. If you do not stop him or something, he will start right away. He does not even tease, his mouth starts to work immediately.
Warnings: A bit cliche, some violence, curse words, jealousy, possessive themes, threats, motorcycles, (if there are any others that I’ve missed please let me know
*(y/n), I’m outside. Hurry or we’ll be late, unless you want me to risk getting a speeding ticket*
*I’m coming, Binnie. And no way. I’d rather be late than sitting on your motorcycle as you’re speeding. You know I’m afraid when you drive legally.*
*I know, I’m just kidding. But hurry up, otherwise you’re gonna be sad all week because you were late with one minute*
(y/n) ran out through the door after she had grabbed her bag, she locked the door and jogged over to Youngbin, her boyfriend, who was waiting by his motorcycle. “Hey babe” Youngbin gave her a kiss and although he wanted to give her a longer one she backed away and reached for the helmet he held in his hand. “Morning. Sorry that I was a little late today. I was up late studying for my exam this afternoon,” Youngbin helped his girlfriend put on the helmet before he put on his own and mounted the bike, waiting for her to do the same. “Well, hurry now. Or you’ll be late,” (y/n) quickly mounted the bike and put her arms around Youngbin tightly. Youngbin steadily accelerated away towards their college.
Now you might be wondering how come these two are dating? Who even are they? Let me tell you.
First of all, who are they?
Kim Youngbin, infamous bad boy ever since High School, now he’s a senior in college. He has a couple tattoos, he’s always wearing leather jackets and you know the usual bad boy style, he drives a motorcycle and he’s dating (l/n) (y/n).
(l/n) (y/n), introverted good girl, junior in college. The one who’s always studying, is the teacher’s favorite, always having a book in her hands. And, now she’s dating the bad boy.
So, how did that happen? How come they began dating?
It happened during (y/n)’s first year in college. She didn’t know anyone there, had some trouble finding her way and she ended up running into a guy. Now you might think, ah Youngbin. Nope. You’re wrong. It was a guy called Rowoon, he was nice and helped her find her way. What she didn’t know was that Rowoon was a very popular guy, so him being friendly with her caused a lot of problems. Some girls decided that (y/n) was a threat because she had spoken with Rowoon and therefore she needed to be punished. The day (y/n) met Rowoon was on Monday, the day that the girls took their revenge was on Friday. After lunch, (y/n) was on her way to her last lesson of the day and the week. The group of girls had prepared to embarrass her by ripping at her clothes and then spreading rumours about her. A petty way to go about it, but it was the only way they saw fit. As (y/n) almost passed the door into one of the classrooms, one of the girls opened the door and called out to her. “Hey! Can you come in here? We need some help,” She made sure to sound stressed and she did a good job as (y/n) bought it and went into the classroom with the girl. Once inside, another girl blocked the door so that no one else would be able to come inside. Two girls grabbed onto her shoulders and pushed her down on the floor as the leader walked towards (y/n) with a scissor in her hand. “Hey, what are you doing? Please don’t hurt me. I haven’t done anything wrong!” (y/n) began shaking as she was scared. “Nothing wrong, huh? You’ve done something very wrong. Maybe this will teach you to stay away from Rowoon,” The leader began cutting at (y/n)’s shirt and at her pants, all while (y/n) was struggling in the hold of the other two girls. She decided to try screaming, hoping anyone would come save her.
Youngbin, our infamous bad boy, had just walked into school at this time. He was in quite a bad mood as someone had messed with his bike. The only reason he had come in that day was to find the culprit. But as he was walking past a dark classroom, he heard a muffled scream of ‘help me’ from inside. Although he didn’t hear it clearly, he could still make out the words and conclude that it was a female voice. He was already pent up from the bike thing so he thought, ‘what better way to let some steam than by beating someone up? So if it’s a guy doing some weird shit I’ll take some anger out on him’. Now, Youngbin is a pretty buff guy, even if he doesn’t look like it, he is really strong. So, he pushed the door open fairly easily even with the two girls trying to keep it closed. He was a bit surprised to see a group of 5 girls bullying a sixth girl, though he quickly found his anger as he saw the tears falling down the sixth girl’s face and as he saw her cut clothing. Youngbin has an older sister and he remembers seeing her coming home one day as they were younger crying because some other girls had bullied her. So after that, Youngbin created a habit out of breaking up events like these. It is part of why he became known as a bad boy. Ironic, I know. A bad boy who actually protects the weak, those who stand alone. Seeing the tears fall down from this girl’s face reminded him so much of his sister that he was outraged at this situation.
(y/n) found her breath again as the door swung open revealing a boy, she thought that she was saved. But then it dawned on her that maybe he knew these girls and would help them. He didn’t look like a knight in shining armor, he was handsome. Really handsome but he had that typical bad boy look, not really resembling someone that would help her in this scenario but she was happy to be proven wrong.
“You have 2 seconds to let her go and apologize, after that you are going to the principal to explain what you did and if I don’t see you being suspended… then I can’t promise that you’ll survive the rest of the year in this school. Do you understand me?” The five girls all looked terrified after Youngbin came into the classroom. They all knew exactly who he was, which also meant that they knew he was not a person you wanted to mess with. And he was even being nice to them by giving them a choice. The two girls who had been holding (y/n) down instantly let her go and the leader who still held the scissor in her hand threw it down, hitting (y/n) on the leg with it, before she turned towards (y/n) and stuttered out a shaky ‘I’m sorry’ and then immediately rushing out through the door followed by the other girls.
(y/n) was still crying, shaking and struggling to breathe a little as she was panicking. She looked up at the guy, only to find that he was gone. ‘So much for being a knight in shining armor, or a knight in a shining leather jacket’. She stayed there on the floor, trying to calm down. She was also trying to figure out how she would walk out, her clothes were all cut and thorn. It wouldn’t cover anything, she was sure the rumours would already be bad and if she walked out like this, they would be horrendous. After 3 minutes since Youngbin left, he came back. (y/n) was shocked to see him back, especially since he was holding a first aid kit. “Hey, is it okay if I come closer? I understand that it might be a little uncomfortable for you,” (y/n) must admit, when he spoke, threatened, to the other girls he seemed really scary and she as well became afraid. But now, his voice was kind and warm. Maybe you shouldn’t judge someone by their appearance, or simply by your first impression. “It’s okay, thank you,” (y/n) managed to let out a low whisper and give him a tiny nod. At her confirmation, Youngbin stepped closer and sat down in front of her. He saw that her clothes were completely ruined, ‘she must be so embarrassed right now, I almost wish those other girl’s mess up so I can scare them some more’. “I’m Youngbin, btw. What’s your name?” He wanted to try and calm her down a little before trying to treat some of the few cuts the girls had made to her skin. “(y/n),” She was a little shy, Youngbin was handsome from a distance but up close he was like a god. Rowoon was handsome, she must admit but Youngbin was handsome in a different way. “Are you new around here? I might not be the best student at attending school but I don’t think I’ve seen you before. And, could you give me your hand? So I can clean the cut they made on it” He gave (y/n) a charming smile that made her heart skip a beat. Although she knew that it might be a bad idea to trust a stranger, especially one with tattoos on his neck and one who threatened some other girls, she still lifted her hand and put it out in front of Youngbin. “Yeah, I’m a freshman. My first day was Monday this week. What year are you in? I haven’t seen you around either,” “As I said, I’m not good at attending my classes. I have a reputation to keep up you know, I’m a bad boy so this soft me has to stay a secret okay? And, I’m a sophomore so I’m a year above you,” His comment about having a reputation made (y/n) let out a little laugh. She doesn’t know when it happened, but sometime during this interaction she stopped crying. “Got it. I swear, I won’t tell anyone. It’s not like I have anyone to tell either way. The only person I know, well not counting you then, is a guy called Rowoon but that’s what got me into this mess today,” “Ah, so those girls were Rowoon fans. Unfortunately, we have many ‘clubs’ like that here. Girls who admire a handsome guy form so called clubs and make up stupid rules about no one but them being allowed to speak to this guy. But, I assure you. After today, they won’t dare to mess with you. I have to warn you though -” “What? Do you also have some crazy fans?” “Haha, not really. People are too scared to make it known at least. But, if those girls spread that I saved you there are some guys who might give you trouble as they don’t really like me and they’ll think that they can get to me if they do something to you,” This information made (y/n) scared, people might come after her in order to get to him? A guy she doesn’t even know? “So, I’m just dead no matter what happens? That’s what you’re saying right?” “No, no. I’m saying. Don’t trust just anyone, they won’t really do anything against you like these girls did. Rather they might try and harass you by saying some nasty comments in the hall, which isn’t right either but maybe that’s better than this,” “I think so too. Hey, Youngbin, do you have any idea how I’m going to be able to leave this classroom without losing my entire pride? Cause right now I feel like my clothes are covering less than a bikini would,” Youngbin let out a laugh at her comment, he took of his jacket and gave it to her. “This should be big enough to cover most of the places they cut and then you can just walk behind as I walk you out of the school. I would offer you a ride home but some guy messed with my bike so I can’t drive it, but hey wait. Let me just call a friend, I think he’s here today and if he is I can borrow his car.” “You don’t have to. Thank you for your help, you’ve done more than most would. If you’ll just help me out of school then I’ll handle the rest on my own,” “If I let you walk home, dressed like that even with my jacket there are terrible people who’ll take advantage of the situation and I don’t want to let that happen, if I can’t borrow his car then I’ll walk you home. Okay? I’m not letting you do it on your own, it’s too dangerous. Now listen to your elder, okay?” Even as he gave her a stern look, his eyes remained kind and (y/n) could see the concern bubbling around in them. “Alright, I’ll just wait here until you’ve made the call,” “Great, I’ll be right outside the door.” Youngbin walked out as he brought out his phone from his back pocket.
“Hey, Jaeyoon. Are you in school right now?” “Youngbin, yeah I am. Why? Need some help with the guys who messed with your bike?” “No, I have another problem. I’ll explain later but could I borrow your car? I just need it for like, an hour or so,” “Sure, I’m in the cafeteria so you can come get the key. I’m gonna take that test so I’ll be busy for the coming 2 to 3 hours either way,” “Thanks man, you’re the best!”
“Hey, (y/n). I’m just gonna run over to the cafeteria and get the keys to my friend’s car,” She perked up at that, he would drive her home. Damn, for being a bad boy he sure was kind. “Okay, well I’ll stay here,” She gave him a genuine smile and Youngbin decided at that moment that he wanted to see her smile again but not with a face dried with tears or with thorn clothes. He rushed over to the cafeteria and met up with Jaeyoon who handed Youngbin the keys to the car. “Thanks man! I’ll explain later, I promise,” “It’s cool, good luck with whatever you’re doing” They did a quick handshake before Youngbin jogged back to the classroom where (y/n) was waiting. “Hey, I’m back. I got the keys to my friend’s car so we can get out of here and get you home,” Youngbin approached (y/n) and reached out his hand once he stood in front of her. She reached her own arm out and grabbed a hold of it to stand up. “Okay, thank you Youngbin. You really don’t have to do this, I can figure something out on my own” “Stop”, Youngbin gave (y/n) a stern look and used his ‘scary’ voice. “Stop, saying that you don’t need help. You obviously do, besides there is no one telling me I have to do this but I’m doing it because I want to. So just accept the help now,” (y/n) had to admit she was a bit frightened by his tone along with his appearance but she can’t help but also see that he is there helping her, a mean person wouldn’t do that. So maybe it was worth accepting his bad boy exterior because of the kind man behind it. “Sorry, I’m just not used to people being nice like this. So, it feels weird,” “Better get used to it then, at least for now cause I ain’t leaving until you are safe inside your home” Youngbin finally pulled her up from the floor and then they quickly moved out from the classroom into the hall where, luckily, no students were hanging around. They hurried through the hall out into the parking lot, (y/n) wondered how on earth Youngbin was gonna find his friend’s car in the big parking lot filled with cars. Youngbin, however, did not share this concern of hers as he simply walked to the second row, the 5 slot and boom. Jaeyoon’s car. “How did you know his car was going to be parked here? I mean there’s probably like 150 cars here,” Youngbin turned around and gave (y/n) a smirk. “This slot basically belongs to him, half of this row belongs to me and my friends. No one dares take these places as we are always parked here. This first slot over there, the one that’s empty. That’s my slot, the one beside that belongs to my friend Inseong, after that it’s your buddy Rowoon’s one, after that is Dawon’s, here’s Jaeyoon’s, the next is Zuho’s, after it’s Taeyang’s, then comes Hwiyoung’s, and lastly we have Chani’s one. So it’s not that hard to find our gang’s vehicles,” (y/n) gawked at him as if he was crazy, for two reasons. Number 1, He’s friends with Rowoon?!?! Number 2. Those 9 guys all belong to the same group? But they are so different! oh, reason number 3. HE’S FRIENDS WITH ROWOON??? “Why didn’t you say anything earlier? About being friends with Rowoon, you know as I told you why those girls did this to me?” “Because people always make such a big deal out of it and honestly it makes me kind of mad. So what if we’re different? We can still be friends,” “Oh, okay. Sorry, it just felt like you wanted to hide that for some other reason. Sorry,” “You don’t have to apologize for everything you know, you just asked and I understand what you mean. I probably should have said something earlier. But let’s go, Jae’s not gonna be happy if I don’t have his car back in time” The two got in the car after Youngbin unlocked it, (y/n) gave him directions to her apartment and he drove them there. After he dropped her off and made sure she got in safely, he drove back to the school and arrived just in time for Jaeyoon to walk out of the entrance. “Hey dude, tell me. tell me. tell me. what happened?” Youngbin still sat in the driver’s seat so Jaeyoon got in on the passenger side, curious as ever he couldn’t hold himself back from asking as soon as he got in the car. “Chill man, I’ll tell you. So here’s the deal-” Youngbin told the story of everything that happened. “Okay, wait. Hold up, you’re a good guy(pun intended) and all but I haven’t seen you act like this with anyone that isn’t one of us or your sister. So, why did you react like this with her?” “I’m not sure. Initially, I felt like it was a similar thing as what happened to my sister. But the longer the interaction went on, it felt different,” “You might be crushing on this girl, you know. It’s not impossible, a love at first sight kinda thing” “You’re crazy dude, love at first sight doesn’t exist” “We’ll just have to wait and see, then”
The next week, Monday
Youngbin, resident bad boy, usually doesn’t show up for school but today he was on time for his lessons and he attended them all. Even the teachers were scared. Something was wrong about this situation. The gang had spent the entire weekend, joking around with Youngbin about (y/n) and his ‘feelings’ for her. Rowoon being the only one who held back a little, as he felt guilty for the whole situation. The boys weren’t surprised to see him at school as they all knew, he was looking for you.
Youngbin however, was a little surprised to not have run into (y/n) or even seen her throughout the Monday but he thought that possibly their schedules were just different that day.
Come Thursday and he still hasn’t caught even a glimpse of her. He concluded that she must be avoiding him. (y/n) hates him. He probably scared her off and now she’s doing everything she can to avoid him. You idiot Youngbin! You find one girl that you actually like, stupid Jaeyoon and his ‘love at first sight’ blabber, and you scare her away. Great job, you fool.
At Youngbin’s place
“Guys, why is she avoiding me? Did I really do something weird? Did I do something wrong?” The other guys had never seen their, well, leader like this before. So miserable over a girl, they’ve seen him be miserable when he broke his leg and couldn’t ride his bike or dance for a long time. But never like this. Over a person. “Have you thought about the possibility that your schedules just are different?” “Or that she might have caught a cold so she’s home for that reason?” “Or that someone told her to stay away from you?” The guys came with some suggestions as to why she would or would not be avoiding him. “I checked her schedule and all these days we have lunch at the same time and a free period at the same time on Mondays and Wednesdays, so it’s not because of that. I heard some others talking about how great her presentation was for one of her classes so I don’t think she’s ill. So, if anything is likely to have happened it’s your suggestion Chani. Someone has told her to stay away,” “One question, hyung. Didn’t you drive her home?” Taeyang asked, looking a bit confused. “Yeah, I did. Why?” “Well, if you’re so worried about her, why don’t you just drive to her apartment and talk with her?” “Because she will think I’m weird just showing up like that” “Didn’t you give her your jacket? Can’t you show up and ask for it back? It’s a good reason to show up and then you can talk with her about not being able to see her!” Dawon, a man who focuses on the details of things. “Dawon, I have never heard you say anything so intelligent before that wasn’t a joke or concerningly creepy!” Youngbin shot up from his seat on the sofa and jogged over to his helmet, he put it on and grabbed his keys. “Don’t trash the place while I’m gone. Rowoon, you’re in charge of keeping them from killing each other!” He gave them a quick wave before he was shutting the door closed again and running to his bike. He quickly mounted it and drove off towards (y/n)’s home.
(y/n) was sitting in the kitchen reading a book, while she waited for the stew she was making to be done. As she was just about to start another chapter she heard a loud roaring noise outside, one that could not be mistaken for anything other than a motorcycle. (y/n) didn’t recognize the sound of this motorcycle though, another guy who lives a couple houses down from her does have one but it is not at all as loud as this one was. And that guy drives fairly slowly, this sounds like it’s going fast. The sound keeps coming closer and getting louder until it stops. (y/n)’s problem with this though was that the sound stopped right outside her home. She was a bit worried as she doesn’t know anyone who owns a motorcycle. She forgot about Youngbin. A knock was placed on her door. Who in the world is it? (y/n) was standing in the kitchen completely silent and debating whether or not she should open the door or hope that the person would leave.
Outside, Youngbin was wondering if she really was home as no one opened the door and he couldn’t hear anything from inside either. Just as he was about to turn around and go back to his house the door opened and he was standing face to face with you.
“Youngbin?” “Hey (y/n),” “What are you doing here?” “Well um, eh hahah-” “Oh, wait. Come inside, I have to go back to the kitchen or I’ll burn the stew,” (y/n) remembered that she was originally cooking dinner for herself and if she doesn’t check up on it, well then she won’t have any dinner to eat. Youngbin followed her inside and closed the door behind himself. “Sorry, what were you saying?” Youngbin was happy for the extra minute to think this through, would it sound creepy to say: ‘well I have been looking for you but I haven’t seen you around so I decided I would unexpectedly show up at your house to confront you on this’ yes, that would sound extremely creepy. “I was hoping you would return my jacket to me, I have been trying to see if I would run into you in school but I haven’t,” Youngbin tried to sound as nonchalant as he could and make it seem natural as to why he was there. “Oh, sorry about that. I have been trying to look for you too but I couldn’t get a hold of your schedule so I didn’t know when or where I could find you. I also tried to ask some people who either told me I had a death wish for asking for you and others who told me that you were never at school. So after I didn’t find you or Rowoon, I gave up a little and hoped for you to find me, which you did,” Okay, logical explanation as to why he hadn’t seen her around. Still doesn’t explain though why he didn’t see her around during the days the two of them have lunch at the same time or when they have a free period. “I checked your schedule too, or I managed to do so, and turns out we have lunch at the same time on Mondays and a free period at the same time on Wednesdays and I have been attending school this week, you know I can’t always skip. But anyway, I didn’t see you during any of these times,” “Oh, on Monday I ate lunch in the courtyard as I brought my own and didn't’ feel comfortable sitting alone in the cafeteria and as soon as I had eaten my lunch I went to the classroom for my next class and looked through my homework again. On Wednesday, I was in the library and I found this book that I have here on the counter and I began reading it. But I guess that you don’t really hang out at the library and you were looking for me in the cafeteria, not the courtyard, where I was,” That is very logical, she’s a bookworm of course she’d be in the library idiot why didn’t you look there earlier? “That’s okay. Neither one of us managed to find the other, sorry btw for just showing up like this,” “Don’t worry about it. It did scare me a little but it’s fine now,” She gave him a nice smile. God, does she have to try and kill me? “Oh, right. You wanted your jacket, wait here. I’ll go get it,” (y/n) hurried out of the kitchen after she had turned off the stove and put the pot with stew in it on the counter. Youngbin stayed in the kitchen and looked around. Last time he dropped her off, he never went inside the house as he only drove her there and waited in the car until she was inside. Now as he was looking around he concluded that the decor was just like you, beautiful and cosy but nothing over the top. He could see into the living room where a small stack of books were lying beside the couch, a coffee or maybe tea cup was on the table, a couple of photos of (y/n) and some others were hanging on the walls. Overall, according to Youngbin, this house was perfect for her. (y/n) came back jogging down the stairs, she tried her best to hurry as she thought he wouldn’t want to spend too much time in her house even though she wished he would stay for a while. She can’t deny that Youngbin was, is, very attractive and he did seem to be quite a sweet guy behind his exterior. If (y/n) was to be honest then she had actually been imagining Youngbin as the main male character in a romance book she was reading earlier on in the week. She had thought a lot about him. “Sorry about not giving it back to you earlier. I was looking for you but I wasn’t at the same time because I feel like I should have done something more to thank you for helping me,” (y/n) looked down a little as she didn’t dare meet Youngbin’s eyes but also because she was blushing a little and was afraid he would make fun of her for it. Youngbin though didn’t know how to react as he had two different takes on the situation. 1: Freak out over how cute she was and run over to give her a hug, or 2: Act cool and ask if he can stay for dinner as ‘payment’. No matter how much he wanted to give her a hug he decided that option 2 was much better or he’ll probably scare her away even more. “It’s getting a bit late and I’m a bit hungry. So if it’s okay with you and there is enough for two then do you think I could stay for dinner?” At this (y/n) snapped her head up so quickly she’ll probably be experiencing some pain the coming day. He wanted to stay? And eat the food that she had made? “Yeah! Eh, that would be fine. I always make too much food for only me so I usually save it for later but now that you’re here maybe we’ll finish it,” The two sat down at the table in the kitchen after taking out two plates and everything they would need. There they sat for an hour as they ate and spoke about random things. Youngbin asked her if anyone had bothered her since Friday but (y/n) said that no one had, nor had anyone spoken to her outside of lessons. She said that it doesn’t seem like she’ll make any friends anytime soon. Youngbin said that she could always be friends with him and his group. “Aren’t you supposed to be a ‘bad boy’? Do those just go around offering their friendship to anyone?” “Yes, I’m a bad boy but that doesn’t mean I’m a lone wolf who doesn’t have friends. I’m just selective when it comes to choosing who can be friends with me and you princess have the honor of being offered this friendship. Besides, Rowoon has also already unofficially invited you, I’m just officially inviting you” “True, no one truly wants to be alone. Well, I’d love to be friends with you if the others are okay with it. And no one will kill me for that right?” “Trust me, if you’re our friend, mine especially, then no one will dare lay a hand on you,” After that they exchanged numbers and Youngbin said that Jaeyoon, the guy whose care Youngbin drove her home in last week, has lunch at same time as (y/n) on Fridays so Youngbin would make sure that Jae would eat lunch with her so she wouldn’t have to be alone.
And so the weeks went by and soon they would have been friends for almost a whole semester. There were just two weeks left until Christmas break and Youngbin had been planning to ask (y/n) out for a whole month now and he would do it the same week they would begin the break. However his problem now was that (y/n) began avoiding him again. She would hang out with the others like normal but whenever he asked her to hang out she was ‘busy’, when he came around somewhere she was then she would leave, she wouldn’t talk to him when the entire group was hanging out. Youngbin was confused, everything had been fine until a couple of days ago when (y/n) started avoiding him like he was the plague. He asked the others if they knew anything, if she had told them about what he could have done to make her avoid him. But the others didn’t know anything either. Inseong tried to ask her but she said everything was fine between them.
Come two days before Christmas break and (y/n) has now avoided Youngbin for 2 weeks. And he still doesn’t know why. He was growing sick of this as he has never been good at being patient when it comes to getting something he wants. Right now, that was (y/n)’s attention and love. Youngbin was so worked up that he decided after having a talk with Hwiyoung that he was gonna go find (y/n) and just confess to her. So, we have a frustrated, worked up Youngbin. Imagine how much worse this becomes when he finds (y/n), speaking to some guy. Now that part is fine. What isn’t, according to Youngbin, is that the guy had (y/n) pushed up against a wall and the guy was standing very close to her. The worst part was that (y/n) didn’t exactly look uncomfortable. Is that why she has been avoiding me? Because she got a boyfriend? Youngbin walked closer to the two in order to try and hear what they were saying. “So, do you see? I was right. He doesn’t want you. Just be with me now,” “I told you. I don’t like you, so just leave me alone already” Youngbin was ready to charge at any moment, but he waited a second to see how the guy would react to your words. “Stupid girl. You shouldn’t have denied me -” As he was speaking he lifted his hand and it looked as if he was planning to hit (y/n). When Youngbin saw this he ran towards them to stop the other guy. “HEY! WHEN SOMEONE TELLS YOU TO BACK OFF, YOU BACK OFF. ALRIGHT? AND IF YOU DARE TOUCH HER AGAIN, I’LL MAKE SURE YOU CAN’T TOUCH ANYONE EVER AGAIN. Take it as a threat if you want, it’s a promise,” As the guy recognized Youngbin, he realized that it was a mistake messing with (y/n). He ran away the second that Youngbin let go of his hand. Youngbin turned around and faced (y/n) who was looking down at the floor. How can he still come and save her knowing that she has been avoiding him? “Can we talk? Or are you going to run away from me again like you have for the past 2 weeks?” She felt even more ashamed as he spoke those words, it was the truth but it hurt nonetheless. “Yeah, we can talk,” “Great, let’s go!” Youngbin took her hand and began walking towards the exit of the school. (y/n) followed him as she didn’t have any other choice seeing as he was holding on to her hand. He brought her over to his motorcycle and handed her his helmet. “What about you? You can’t go without a helmet” “I’m not, but you are putting that one on or holding it so I can open this little compartment where I keep a spare helmet in case I need a new one or I need to give someone a ride,” “Oh, okay. Sorry,” Youngbin felt bad for sounding so harsh but he had trouble keeping his anger toned down right now. The two got on the motorcycle and Youngbin sped off towards his house. They went inside as soon as they got there. He led (y/n) into his bedroom as it was the only sure place where the other guys wouldn’t dare come inside when it is shut.
“Okay. I’m trying to calm down here, I’m not too good at dealing with my anger. Why have you been avoiding me? Did I do something wrong?” (y/n) sat down on the edge of the bed while Youngbin paced around in front of her. “I’m sorry that I avoided you. You said you’re not good with anger, well I’m not really good at talking about my feelings in general. 2 weeks ago that guy approached me and said he had something to tell me. I followed with him as he said it was urgent, when he decided that it was safe to talk. He told me that he knew about my feelings for a guy and he told me how that guy wouldn’t want to be with me and I was just foolish to think he would,” “What does that have to do with you avoiding me?” “Because the guy I have feelings for might be you and the guy said that he had seen you with multiple girls throughout the last month, I wasn’t special, and if I wanted to try to see if you liked me back I should avoid you to see how you would react. The guy said that if you hadn’t done something after 2 weeks then you don’t like me so I should go out with him instead. But I told him from the beginning that even if you didn’t like me back I wouldn’t date him,” “So you avoided me because some idiot said it was a good way to figure out my feelings for you? And you believed him?” “I guess, yeah” “Idiot. If anyone is going to tell you that I don’t or that I do like you it’s going to be me, no one else. And do you know what?” “What?” “I wanna be us. I want to be with you. I’ve been planning a grand confession for the past month, with the help of Dawon and Taeyang, which might not have been the best combination but whatever. Of course I like you,” Youngbin sat down next to (y/n) and put his arm around her as he made sure she had to snuggle up against him. “I like you too,” (y/n) cuddled into his warmth, proud of herself for not running away after she confessed her feelings. Not that Youngbin would have let her get far.
So since then, Youngbin and (y/n) have been a happy couple. It’s a long and complicated story of how it became them but still it is somewhat romantic. Most days, Youngbin stays at (y/n)’s place or she stays at his so they don’t have to be apart from each other. But today, (y/n) had an important exam and she knew that if Youngbin was around then she wouldn’t get to focus on her studies because she would have to focus on her boyfriend. So she had banned him from her house for the night, even if he was hurt by this he understood her and promised to come and pick her up in the morning just like he did now. Many people at school were still confused over why such a cool guy would date such a ‘lame’ person like (y/n). Youngbin would say that they just don’t know her well enough because she’s the coolest, most awesome person ever in his eyes. The two genuinely love each other and they have learnt not to care for others opinions. Youngbin also makes sure that (y/n) doesn’t blindly trust anymore strangers who have bad intentions, he’s a little worried for her last year in college seeing as he won’t be there but fortunately Hwiyoung and Chani will be so Youngbin made them promise that they would look out for her. And (y/n) promised she would make sure that they would study and can graduate when the time comes. Love is for everyone. So why does it matter that he’s a bad boy and she’s a good girl? As long as they love each other, their social image doesn’t matter. And if anyone has any other opinion, they will have to get past Youngbin in order to get to (y/n). Which they never will. Youngbin won’t ever let anyone hurt his beloved girlfriend, (y/n).
Based on a scenario that @lost-inthedream got in her ask box and it inspired me to write so, thank you for that. Hope everyone likes it!
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Requests are open!
Today was everything but a good day. First I woke up late, which meant that I was going to be late for work. Second, my boss gave me an extra hard time because I was. Third, because I was in such a hurry I forgot to bring my lunch and my wallet. Fourth, I had to work over-time which meant that I missed my bus that I usually take to get home. My phone was out of battery, so I couldn’t call my boyfriends and ask one of them to come pick me up. So, either I had to wait an hour for the next bus or I had to walk home for about 20 minutes or so. Usually, I would wait and work for a little more but seeing as I forgot my wallet at home I wouldn’t be able to pay the bus fare which meant that I had no choice but to walk. It was freezing outside, snowing like crazy and I wasn’t really dressed for this weather.
At home, Youngbin and Jaeyoon were a little worried about their girlfriend. “The weather is terrible. I hope she’ll be able to come home safely” “Binnie, I think maybe we should have gone to pick her up,” “I agree Jae. But she should be home soon I think. So, we’ll just prepare for that. If I fix some blankets and hot chocolate, can you make some ramen or something simple and quick?” “Of course, I’ll get right on it,” And so the boys began preparing some warm food and drinks for their girlfriend.
I was just a few minutes away from the house as the snow picked up even more. I felt the tears well up in my eyes but I did my best to keep them in. Oh how I wish that I would have stayed in bed that morning, embraced in the warmth of my boyfriends’ arms. I tried to pick up my pace so I would come inside the safety of the house quicker. As soon as I stepped inside the house and had shut the door I felt a pair of arms embrace me in a much needed hug. I looked up and met the eyes of Youngbin, he gave me a kind smile before he let go of the hug and helped me out of my wet coat. “Come on darling,” He took a hold of my hand and led me into the living room. There on the couch was Jaeyoon holding a big blanket. On the table stood three cups of hot chocolate and three bowls of steaming ramen. Cue the tears welling up again. “You two are just the best,” “Come on now darling, there’s no reason to cry” “But, I just had a terrible day and I just -” Jaeyoon patted the space beside him and looked at his two lovers who were still standing beside the couch. Jaeyoon saw how (y/n) was shaking from being cold. “Sit down you two. So that we can cuddle, this is nothing that a hug or 100 can’t fix,” Youngbin and I sat down on the couch, with me in between Jae and Binnie. As soon as I sat down, Jae threw the blanket over me and made sure that I was plastered to his side while Youngbin made sure of the same thing on the other side of me. So there the three of us sat for a long time, enjoying the ramen that Jae had made, drinking the hot chocolate made by Youngbin, but most of all we enjoyed each other’s warmth and embraces. We cuddled on the couch for a couple of hours, an hour into the cuddle session I fell asleep though as I was finally warm and I felt safe cuddled up between my boyfriends. After a couple of hours Youngbin and Jaeyoon decided that it was time to move the cuddle session from the living room to the bedroom, so they made sure to move us to the bedroom and continue the cuddles there.
Perhaps winter isn’t too bad as long as you have two amazing, and not to mention warm, boyfriends to cuddle with.
SF9 reaction to you taking care of your 18-months-old niece
requested - not sure if it went like it was supposed to. this is the purest fluff nonetheless.
You had already told him about the little girl who got along so well with you. Consequently, the chance to see you and her together was exciting to him.
"Honey, this is h/n, right?" he confirmed coming closer and smiling at her. You could see how curious he was, yet he made sure that she was comfortable with his approach.
He sat with you and her on the floor and waited until she naturally started interacting with him. You asked your niece whether she wanted to show him some of her toys, so she handed him one block out of a colorful collection. "H/n, I'm gonna help you at fitting all the blocks together." Your boyfriend promised.
Inseong arrived when you were feeding your niece and she noticed him before you. Filling the small spoon one more time got you distracted. Suddenly, she was pointing to the door and widely laughing. Inseong's head peeked out from the doorframe as he made faces to amuse the child he was seeing for the very first time.
You took the chance to insert one more portion of food inside her mouth.
"Hello, baby" You immediately knew he was not referring to you thanks to his extra sweet intonation. "No need to answer, you have to chew your food well and grow up"
Jaeyoon ran to you right after you call him in the park with your nice in your arms. He found the baby so beautiful and captivating that he expressed it with his whole body - you know those times when he gets all bouncy "Hey there! what's your name?"
She looked slightly insecure in her first time meeting him but she was also so curious about the bubbly guy in front of her that she offered her hand.
"Her name is..." you answer as Jaeyoon delicately fondled the back of her chubby fingers. Then he finally talked to you.
The first thought you had was calling Dawon as soon as you saw yourself babysitting your favorite baby girl. He is good with kids and the kids get at ease with him.
You have the impression you have not ever seen him come this fast. Dawon was at your place in a few minutes to be with you all. He came up with plenty of ideas to play and it felt like you and he had become children again.
"Did your aunt tell you I was coming to play with you?"
By the time Juho came to your place, he spotted you rocking your niece to sleep. He walked towards you in silence and you winked at him with a peaceful aura. He sat by your side on the couch and observed the way the little girl struggled to stay awake, his eyelids dropping closed and then opening once again.
He instinctively shushed her when she turned to meet his face. The man looked patient and friendly.
After she was defeated by tiredness both of you laid back on the couch and stared at each other without words. Your head fell onto his shoulder and his voice blew "you're doing so well"
You were showing your niece some flowers in the garden when Rowoon announced his arrival "Hey, girls!" He had the warmest smile pasted on his face and waved cutely at both you and the kid.
Rowoon made a lot of questions while both of you supervised your niece's little exploration around the garden. "How long have you been taking care of her? Do you think she's gonna like me?"
"She's already in love with you, silly. Haven't you seen the way she looks at you?" He held your hand and you walked closer to the little girl.
You had your hand inside a blue puppet and pretended it was speaking by the time Taeyang swayed the front door open. He got curious about the baby he had not met until then but he grew shier than her.
"Look, h/n. Uncle Taeyang has come to get to know you. Say hello." He went all giggly once she greeted him timidly, then he finally chose a space for himself by your side on the rug. There was another puppet inside a box full of toys and you suggested him to take it.
You and Taeyang chuckled together as she got interested in his hand too right away.
Your cellphone rang and you picked it up to say hi to Youngkyun while you looked after your niece. She was playing with several plushies and speaking a bunch of cute nonsense to them. "Is there a baby with you, love?" he asked. You explained that you were babysitting and would not be able to go out with him that night. "What if I go meet you there?" he proposed.
He looked a bit worried that he would disturb you instead of helping. You did so well with your niece on your own. However, he got along really well with her and you could leave them in the living room while you prepared her food.
"I see why you love her so much, y/n!"
You invited him to babysit with you but he initially said no. lol Not because he was being rude, he just did not think you need him. "Okay, I don't need you, but I wish you were here tonight" you coaxed him.
When Chani arrived the baby girl was sleeping in your arms, her head laying on your shoulder and lips pouting. Your boyfriend got absolutely amazed by the purity of her looks. "Oh my! she's such an angel"
"Yet you didn't wanna see her." you provoked. He looked at your face with a fake hurt expression and rubbed the baby's back. "I didn't say that at all."
➵ sf9 youngbin x fem! reader. enemies with benfits(ish). smut, zero plot.
➵wc: 803 words
➵ warnings: smut, unprotected sex, slight degradation, fingering, piv, hair pulling, marking, creampie. everything portrayed in this writing is consensual, however be smart about having sex and do not take this as an example. If this writing isn’t for you, DO NOT INTERACT, that includes minors, of course. unedited.
➵a/n: i don’t usually write smut so please keep that in mind. feedback is appreciated as i do look forward to improving❤️
this was a request by @petitebakers
“I thought you hated me.”
Youngbin’s voice comes from above you and although your eyes are half-closed, you can tell his smiling. That smug, disgusting smile he saves especially for you.
“I do,” you breathe, though your grip around his forearm tightens.
Not a believable statement when he is quite literally balls deep inside you. Youngbin chuckles, his hips moving back leaving you almost empty before he rams back into you, causing a whimper you cannot swallow.
This doesn’t have to mean anything. It hasn’t meant anything the past three times it’s happened. Youngbin is a de-stressor for the same stress he causes.
“Of course you do.” He’s still amused, although you can hear that slight lack of breath before he thrusts his hips again.
“Shut up, Youngbin,” You roll your eyes. You certainly don’t want to talk, you only want him to keep moving. To feel his dick against your walls, throbbing and pulsing. “And keep fucking me.”
This makes youngbin halt every movement. Not before pulling completely out of you, the newfound emptiness has your pussy clenching around nothing and you thrash against the mattress, your legs closing to rub against each other wanting to create the friction you need so badly.
Youngbin’s hand is between your thighs, keeping them apart before you can even catch relief. His head cocks to the side slowly and his fingers ghost the inside of your thigh, painfully slow.
“Say please,” he says, his tone grave and demanding. It usually takes a little more to piss him off, but he’s not having it tonight. “If you want me to keep fucking you, say please.”
You don’t want to give him the satisfaction of hearing you beg, yet the grip he’s got on your thighs is strong enough that you can’t possibly close them. And you need to feel something.
“I’m waiting,” he coos, and his fingers trace a path up. Youngbin taps them slowly closer and closer to the place where you want them.
You want to make a smart-ass remark, but your brain empties the moment his index finger teases your entrance. And he enters it so slowly it’s torture. You moan.
His thumb moves in circles on your clit just as slow. Teasing you, testing you. And when you thrust into his hand he presses you down harder than before.
“Desperate, aren’t we?” He mocks and adds another finger, pumping in and out.
You like his fingers, he damn well knows how to use them. But they’re not enough, not tonight. You moan again as he continues rubbing the small bundle of nerves and his fingers pump you teasingly.
“Please,” you finally give in. Your throat rasps the word out while both your hands sink on the mattress. “Please.”
“Oh look at you, begging to have a dick inside you.” Youngbin sinks his fingers on you again, more aggressive this time and when he pulls them out, you don’t have enough time to beg again before his penis is on their place, filling you up.
He is relentless now, thrusting hard and fast. His lips attached to your neck as he grunts and moans, joining your already uncontrollable mewls. One of your hands runs down his back, you know he is going to make you pay later for scratching him, he might leave a mark on your neck as of that moment. But your brain doesn’t dwell on the details, not when you can feel the knot forming on the pit of your stomach, you’re close to your release.
You pull on his hair and Youngbin’s moans become deeper, wilder as he increases the pace. The sounds of skin against skin and your moans mixed is extremely sinful and you are glad you chose to reunite in your apartment instead of his. Another ‘please’ escapes your lips when his hand goes down to your clit again and finally, with a loud whimper you reach your orgasm.
“Good girl,” Youngbin manages to say still rutting inside you. Through the fog of pleasure you can feel his dick twitching, before he comes inside you. “Good girl.” he repeats, slowing down yet not pulling out of you even as his boner dies down.
Your heart is racing and your body still spasms a little but you sigh, satisfied. This doesn’t happen as often as it should, you think. And immediately toss the thought aside. It already happens a lot more than it should.
When Youngbin pulls out and falls next to you in bed, you feel his seed seeping out and shiver.
“I’ll get you cleaned up,” he promises staring first at the mess and then at your face. “Let me catch my breath for a minute.”
You still hate him, and he still hates you. But that doesn’t mean you can’t do this. It’s like a small favor.
Propmpt: B105— “Be a good girl and spread your legs.”
Warnings: Jealous!Youngbin, smut, teasing, marking, pet/nicknames, fingering, panty fingering, explicit language, sir kink, orgasm denial, dom!Yougbin(?), light nipple play, clit stimulation, detailed descriptions, unprotected sex(reader’s on the pill), he cums inside reader, a mess was left on Yougbin’s thighs.
Age Warning: I will not take responsibility because you wanted to read this, but if you’re under the age of 18+, DO NOT INTERACT OR READ. Do not take this as educational, this is fiction!
You didn’t think that Youngbin was a jealous person, or if he was, he had never shown it to you, but on his birthday while spending time with a few of his closest friends and, of course, the members of SF9, you had failed to notice how Youngbin’s gaze had darkened and how his teeth were gritted together, he was watching you hold onto Chani’s shoulder as you bent over the laugh, your hand quickly slipped off his shoulder, and you brought it to your mouth, he couldn’t quite figure out what the Maknae had told you to make you laugh, but seeing how Rowoon was pouting with a slight frown on his face, he quickly puzzled everything together, he brings his drink to his lips and takes a large sip from it before putting it down and moving towards you, his gaze never once leaving your figure, he watches as you pat Chani’s shoulder, saying something to him before looking at Rowoon and patting your hand against his chest.
“I’m sorry, that was too funny, it was rude of me to laugh,” You say with a light giggle in your tone.
“No, no, don’t say that, he was the one being rude with what he said,” Rowoon says. “You simply laughed, he should apologize for what he said.”
“It looks like you’re enjoying yourself, sweetheart,” He says, you look at him and your smile widens, Rowoon could see how your eyes light up and your entire body relaxing, your hands fall away from his chest, and you move towards Youngbin.
“I am, are you enjoying the gathering?” You ask, his arm moves around you, pulling you closer, his hand grips your waist and his head drips down to nuzzle his nose into your neck.
“Hmm, I am, it’s great,” He says, he tried not to show it, but Rowoon had picked it up, Chani was too oblivious to notice in what the mood the leader was, you also hadn’t picked it up.
“I’m glad to hear,” You say.
“Baby, I think we should go home now, I want to go open your present,” Youngbin says, he lifts his head away from your neck, your eyes knot together as confusion settles in, you had given him his present already, and he had opened it. “Your other present,” You almost chose on your breathing as you feel his hand pressing harder into your waist, the motion not going unnoticed by Rowoon nor Chani.
“Ohh, you get two presents today, how lucky, Hyung,” Chani says with a smug smile on his lips, Roowoon was stumbling over his words as Youngbin started pulling you away. “Have fun, Hyung!”
“Chanhee,” You heard Rowoon say.
“I… Bin, you, did you need to say it like that?” You ask, you could feel your cheeks heating up. “Now they know, oh, gosh.”
“Good, then they’ll know you’re mine and not theirs,” He says.
“I think they already know that I’m yours,” You say, you follow him out of the building and to his car, he opens the door for you, and you climb in, he almost slams it shut before moving around the car and climbing in.
“Then it’s a reminder for them,” Youngbin says, you look ahead of you as he starts the car, realization slowly sinking in.
“Are you… are you jealous?” You ask, he pulls out of the parking space before driving away from the building and towards his apartment. “Oh my gosh, you are,” One of his hands leave the wheel and moves to rest on your thigh, you look down and swallow, you may have been wearing pants, but you knew from the last time this had happened, he had managed to find ways to touch you through them.
“It’s my birthday, and you were giving them more attention,” He says. “I’m not jealous, but I do think I deserved more attention,” You bite your bottom lip, knowing that he was denying it, and he was daring you to correct him.
“I… I’m sorry,” You say. “I should have been by your side,” You feel him press his fingers against your clothed pussy, a gasp leaves your lips, his fingers slowly trace along your clothed folds, hard enough for you to feel them and soft enough to tease you.
“I wasn’t jealous,” He states, you could see him gripping the steering wheel, his teeth grinding against each other, you could see his jaw moving, his fingers press more against your pussy.
“It feels like you were,” You say, you gasp as you feel him pushing your panties and pants between your folds.
“I think it’s best if you stop talking, baby,” He says, you feel his finger sliding the fabrics deeper between your folds, the friction it was causing against your clit was making your skin grow hotter by the second, your breathing was becoming shallow, the drive felt shorter than it did when you had gone, maybe because you were distracted by his fingers pushing your panties against your clit and rubbing circles against it, he parks his car in his parking spot and pulls his hand away from your pussy, you whine at the loss of contact, your skin flushed with heat and your breathing heavy. “We’re home,” You almost let out a frustrated scream.
“I can see that,” You mumble, you open the door and climb out, your legs feeling wobbly after all the touching he had done, you slam the door shut, missing how he smirked in satisfaction seeing you so riled up, he climbs out the car and locks the doors before following you to the elevator, once inside and the door was closed, he turned towards you and backs you up against one of the mirrored walls, his hands were gripping your waist and his head was dipped down, his lips were so close to touching yours, you could feel his hot breathing against your lips.
“You look a little flustered, baby,” He says, his tone sounding so sweet, yet you could hear the teasing in it.
“Binnie…” You softly say, you feel him pull your shirt up and his hands press flat against your skin.
“I’ll make myself clear, baby, I wasn’t jealous, I just wanted you for myself,” He says, you stare into his eyes, you could see them clouded with lust and looked darker than usual. “I just wanted you all to myself,” His tone rough as he spoke, you nod your head and swallow, the doors open, and he slowly steps back from you, his hand taking yours before pulling you out the door and down the hallway to his apartment, he quickly unlocks it and pulls you inside, you remove your shoes and heard him remove his own shoes. “Bedroom,” A shiver runs up your spine before you’re moving down the hall to the bedroom. “Don’t you dare get undressed,” You hear him call out, you enter the bedroom and stop in front of the bed, your heart racing as you wondered what he was planning, usually he asked for you to be naked before he gets to the bedroom, you wait in anticipation before hearing him entering the room, you could hear the jingling of his belt before hearing him pull it off, you hear it hit the ground, and then you feel his body pressing against yours from behind.
His breath was against the back of your neck, his arms move around you and one hand slips underneath your shirt and slides upwards, leaving a burning trail behind on your skin, you feel him cup your breast through your bra and let out a soft whimper as you feel his thumb rubbing the bud through the fabric.
“Bin… Binnie…” You whine out, his other hand slips past the waistband of your pants and over your panties, his hand cups your pussy and his fingers move over your clothed folds, feeling how wet they had become after they were between your folds. “Hmm,” You lay your head back against his shoulder, his lips touching the side of your neck and sucking on your skin. “Bin…” You part your legs a little more, giving him more access, he flattens his palm against your pussy and presses his finger against the fabric of your panties, pushing it past your folds once again, your breath hitches as you feel the rough fabric touching your clit again. “Bin… shit,” You buck your hips against his hand, feeling the fabric move against your clit, your eyes shut in pleasure, his hand grips your breast, his fingers pressing into the fleshy skin as he kneads it, your nipple had hardened and swollen from all the attention it had received through the fabric, your skin was only growing warmer and warmer, you could feel sweat starting to form on it, he pulls away from your neck with a loud pop, making you whimper.
“Bin?” He asks, his tone low, making you swallow and clench around nothing.
“Si— Sir,” You stutter out.
“Much better,” He says, you feel his fingers pushing more of your panties between your folds before feeling his finger reaching your entrance.
“Sir, oh my, ohh,” You whimper out, you feel him pushing his finger into you, your panties slipping in with his finger, your walls throb at the feeling of the fabric being pushed against them, your clit throbbed, and you grit your teeth together as your insides begin knotting together. Sir, oh, that… Sir,” You feel him use his nose to push the fabric on your shoulder out of the way before feeling his lips on your shoulder, licking the skin before his lips attached to it, sucking another mark into you. “Sir!” His finger paused inside you, your panties were rubbing your walls as they pulsed, you hear him hum against your shoulder before he slowly pulls his finger out, stopping until just the tip of his finger remained inside you, you whimper as you feel him push it back in, he repeats the movement over and over, your high slowly building up, you could feel your panties rubbing against your clit as he pumped his finger in and out of you, his hand on your breast were now squeezing them and his fingers had found your nipple and were now playing with it, you were breathing hard, you knew you wouldn’t last much longer with all the attention your body was receiving from him, you move your hips back, pressing them against his.
“SIR!” You moan, you felt his growing bulge press against your lower back, your hands reach up and grip onto his arm that was playing with your breast, your fingers press into his skin, you try and move onto your toes as your high was getting closer and closer, but his hand followed, pushing the fabric in deeper. “SIR, oh, ohmm,” You press your head harder against his shoulder, your jaw slacks, you could almost taste how close you were to your high, your eyes shot open as you feel him retracting his hand from your pussy. “YOUNGBIN!” You scream before pausing, realizing what you had done, you feel his hand on your breast stop and his lips pull away from your shoulder.
“What did you just yell?” He asks, you stared up at the ceiling, knowing you had messed up, and even if you corrected yourself, you could be in for a long night.
“I… I… Sir, I…” You stumble over your words, you feel his hand sliding out from underneath your shirt, you release his arm and feel his hands gripping the hem of your shirt roughly, he pulls it upwards, and you lift your arms obediently.
“I’ll tell you what, I’ll be nice, I’ll give you a chance to correct yourself,” He says, he pulls your shirt off, dropping it to the floor, you feel his hands trailing up your spine before he unclasps your bra.
“Sir…” You breathe out, you feel him pull the straps from your bra down your arms before it dropped onto the floor. “I’m sorry, it slipped, I… Sir,” You feel his fingers hooking around your waistband, you could feel him taking the elastic of his panties also, he pushes them down, your body jolts as you feel the fabric rub against your clit one final time before it slipped away from between your folds, you feel your pants and panties pool around your ankles before feeling his hand collide with your ass, you whimper and close your eyes for a split second. “Sir, Please… please, I messed up, please,” You feel his fingers knead into your asscheek, his lips touch the back of your ear.
“Sit,” He demands, his voice rough and low, you swallow and move forward, quickly turning around and sitting down on the edge of the bed, his eyes move over your body, taking in your naked form in front of him. “Want to really show how sorry you are for your slip up?” You nod your head eagerly, you watch as he licks his lips before nibbling on his bottom lip for a moment, his eyes move lower and stop on your thighs. “Be a good girl and spread your legs,” You swallow and feel your insides flipping, you slightly lean back, placing your hands behind you on the bed and spread your legs wide for him, his eyes move over your pussy, seeing it glistening and dripping with arousal, you watch as he licks his lips once more, you felt so exposed to him and his eyes burning into you that it only made your skin grow hotter, he could see the sweat starting to build on your skin, he could feel his own clothes starting to stick to his skin, he moves closer and lean down, his hand cups the side of your neck, his lips press against yours, kissing you roughly, you could feel his teeth almost clashing with yours, he pushes you to lay on the bed before breaking the kiss, his hand slides down from your neck, over your chest, pausing on your breast that he hadn’t touched yet, his finger sliders over your nipple, watching as it hardens underneath his touch.
“Sir…” You whimper, you could see a smile forming on his lips.
“I’ll let it side for today, kitten,” He says, you swallow and close your eyes as you feel him take your nipple between his fingers, you feel him roll it between the pads of his fingers, you curl your toe in pleasure before feeling him pull at the bud.
“Sir!” You moan, you could feel yourself dripping onto the bed, his fingers pull at the bud again before releasing it, he flattens his palm against your nipple and rubs his hand over it, you let out a soft moan and press your head into the mattress, your back arching lightly, he drags his hand down your breast before sliding it down your tummy, your eyes slowly open, you blink a few times to adjust to the light, you feel both his hands reach for the back of your knees before pulling your legs up and placing your feet on the bed, you gasp as you feel your folds spreading open for him, you lift your head to watch what his next move was, one hand leaves the back of your knee and slide over your thigh and to the inside of it, you suck in a deep breath, sucking in your tummy as you feel his fingers ghosting over your folds.
“You’re dripping so much,” He says, your wetness was already coating your folds, his fingers slip past your folds, and he lets out a low groan as he feels his fingers becoming coated with your arousal, he slides his fingers towards your clit and presses them against the sensitive nub, you gasp and lower your head, swallowing as you feel him rub circles against your clit.
“Sir, hmm, oh, it feels so good,” You say, he slides his fingers against your folds before sliding them to your entrance, you moan as you feel him giving attention to the side of your folds, you could hear the sound of your wetness squelching around, your hands grasp at the duvet, pulling it between your fingers as you feel his fingers rubbing along your folds, you were only growing wetter, and he could see it, you were so close to your orgasm before, and you could feel it building once again, even with his slow sensual touching, your walls clench, and he felt the movement.
“Do you deserve to cum?” He asks, you let out a whimper and buck your hips, his fingers slipping against your entrance as you do. “I guess you deserve to,” He could feel his cock pressing against his pants as it’s been growing painfully hard, and he would need a release soon, two digits easily slip inside you with how wet you were. “Hmm, your walls always feel so welcoming.”
“Fuck, it feels so good,” You moan, his fingers turn inside you before he pulls them out halfway. “Fuck…” He pushes them back into you, and your walls clench at the feeling, his other hand slides to the side of your thigh and kneads the skin as his fingers pump in and out of you, his shirt was sticking to his skin, he sucks his bottom lip between his teeth as he focuses on his movements, turning and twisting his fingers and curling them every now and again, your insides knot together and a tightening feeling was forming in your lower abdomen, you begin thrashing your head around, and you tug at the duvet, you were getting closer. “There, fuck, sir!” You feel his thumb press against your clit and rub circles against it. “Fuck, oh my fucking fuck sir,” Your breathing was shallow, his eyes watch as his fingers disappear into you before reappearing.
“Fuck, you look so good, it sounds like you’re enjoying yourself,” He says, you whimper at his words, it felt so good to have his fingers inside you.
“SIR!” You scream, he had slipped a third finger into you and the stretch was delicious and filling, your hips buck into his hand, and you feel him almost touching your sweet spot. “There, fuck… fuck, sir, there, ohhhmm,” You feel I’m pushing his fingers deeper into you, they turn inside you before they press into your sweet spot, you squeeze your eyes shut and stars immediately appear behind your lids, your body shakes and warmth travels up your spine. “SIR!” The tightening feeling inside you snaps, and you pulse around his fingers as you release around them, his eyes never once left your entrance, watching as your release spills from you as he fingers you, he moves his thumb away from your clit and moves his hand faster, watching your release splash against the inside of your thighs and onto the bed, he could feel his cock twitching at the sight and a low grunt leaves the back of his throat, you press your heels into the mattress as your hips lift from the bed, giving him a better view of your release dripping from you as his fingers pumped into you.
“Sir, Sir, fuck, oh, sir,” You chant, you grit your teeth together at the feeling, you were coming down from your high and your walls felt sensitive from squeezing around his fingers so much. “Sir, fuck, please, hmmm,” His fingers slip out from you and your muscles relax, you lower your hips and you unclench your jaw, you breathe in deeply as you try and regain control of it, you hear the sound of clothes being removed, and you assumed he was getting undressed, you slowly open your eyes and look at the ceiling, blinking to get rid of the blurred vision, you lift your head just in time to see his cock slapping against his abdomen, the head glistened as pre-cum was oozing from the slit, you were sure there would be a wet patch if you checked his underwear, you sit upright, your feet sliding off the bed, your hand wraps around his cock earning a gasp from him.
“Fuck… kitten, I think I’m hard enough for you,” He groans out, you clench at how he sounded.
“Just want to be sure,” You say, you could feel the prominent vein on the underside of his cock and moan.
“Get to the middle of the bed,” He says, you look up at him and lean closer to his cock, he watches you and lets out a low groan as he feels your lips touching the tip of his cock, hearing you kiss it before you leaned back and released him. “Fuck, you little tease,” You move higher onto the bed and lay back, he moves between your legs, sitting on his knees as he does, his hands grip your thighs and lift your legs, bending them at your knees. “Keep them like this,” His hands disappear from your legs and one hand wraps around his cock, he guides himself towards your folds, you lift your hips just the slightest bit and feel his cock tap against your clit.
“Fuck,” You gasp, he circles the head around your clit before sliding it lower to your entrance, you hear him suck in a deep breath at the feeling of your wet pussy coating his cock, your fingers grip the duvet as you feel him pushing the head of his cock inside, he releases his cock and his hands move to your hips, gripping them and pulling you towards him, your jaw slacks and your head turns from one side to another as you feel him stretch and fill you, your walls clench around him, the delicious feeling causing your insides to flip and a tightening feeling to form in your abdomen. “Fuck, sir…” Your asscheeks touch his thighs, and you gasp, your walls pulsing around him as he gives you a few seconds to adjust to the stretch, you let out a low moan as you feel him slip out of you, stopping halfway before filling you to the brim again. “Sir!” You tug at the duvet. “Feels so good,” You lick your bottom lip before sucking it between your teeth.
“Have to agree, fuck, it feels good,” He groans out, the sound of your wetness squelching echoed around the room along with the sound of skin slapping against skin and the sinful sounds of your mixed moans bounced off the wall, his hands gripping your hips harder with each thrust.
“Ohhhmmm, Sir, oh,” You moan, pulling at the duvet more, tingles were moving up your spine as you grew closer to your release, his hair was sticking to his forehead and beads of sweat were forming on his chest, your walls were squeezing around him which was making his mind spin at how pleasurable it felt.
“Kitten, fuck, you feel so good,” He groans. “Hmm, uhhh,” He could feel the head of his cock throbbing as he was nearing his high, you press your heels into the mattress, your hips bucking into him, your skin felt on fire as pleasure ripped through you, you squeeze your eyes shut so tightly that tears forming in the corner of your eyes, you squeeze around him harder.
“Sir, Sir, oh my fu— ckk, Sirrr!” You moan out, one of his hand’s slides away from your hip and moves over your mound before his finger found your clit, your body shakes as you feel the tightening feeling in your abdomen snapping and your high crashing into you, you almost turn onto your side from the amount of pleasure you were feeling, you were moaning loudly and muttering a string of curse words, your walls were milking his cock, edging him closer to his high, his thrusts were becoming uneven at how good you felt making a mess around his length, his eyes watched your face as it contorts with pleasure, his finger rubs your clit faster.
“Fuck, Y/n, kitten, fuck,” He groans out, he looks down at his cock disappearing and reappearing from you, moaning as he saw your release coating his cock and spilling onto his thighs, he tilts his head back, closing his eyes and swallowing loudly, he tried to keep up with his pace as he chased his own high. “Fuck, kitten,” He grunts out, your moans grow louder, and it sends him over the edge, his cock twitches inside you and hot ropes of cum fills you and spills from you as he rolls his hips into you, he tried to fuck it back in, but it felt like it was too much, his hand disappears from your clit and grips the side of your thigh, his thrusts were slowing down, and soon he was just rocking his hips into you, you were breathing hard, your head thrashed against the mattress from the pleasure, you could feel your mixed releases dripping from you with him still inside you, his thighs were probably covered with your release and now his also, he lets out a long low moan before stopping, his cock buried halfway inside you, he releases your hip and thigh and leans back, placing his hands behind him to catch his breath.
You open your eyes, your vision blurred from how tight you had your eyes squeezed, your senses slowly returning to you, tingles were everywhere on your body and the cool air was suddenly nipping at your sweat coated skin, you lick your lips and lift your head to look at him, his hair sticking to his forehead and looking dishevelled, his torso was coated with sweat and the beads were rolling down his light-toned abs and over his tattoos.
“Fuck…” You whimper, you had seen the sight plenty of times, but you could never get used to it, it always took your breath away. “Maybe you should show that you’re jealous more often,” He lifts his head and his hands, one of his hand’s lightly collides with your mound, making you whimper.
“I wasn’t jealous,” He says, he slowly slips himself out from you, watching your mixed releases spilling down onto his thighs, he could feel the warm liquid travelling over his thighs and between them before it cooled down, he lifts your hips off from his thighs and moves to sit on the edge of the bed, you quickly sit upright and shuffle closer to him, wrapping your arms around him from behind, your hands flat n his chest and your chin resting on his shoulder, you could feel your mixed releases leaking down your thighs, and before you could stop yourself, you whimper into his ear at the feeling, your eyes move lower and another whimper leaves your lips as you see the glistening mess on his thighs.
“Fuck… yes, maybe you should show whatever you were feeling more often, fuck,” You quickly spit out before closing your eyes, he lifts his hand and places it over one of yours.
“Why, do you like seeing the mess you left behind on my thighs?” He asks, you turn your head into his neck.
“Very much,” You whimper, and feel him squeeze your hand. “So much.”
Plot: You've tried so hard to stay awake until midnight so you could be the first person to say happy birthday to Youngbin but havin the busy weekend you've had with work you couldn't make it in time.
A/N: Happiest of the birthdays to the best leader to ever exist 🎂❤ He deserves the entire world because he's just so damn sweet and caring ❤ I really hope he has an amazing birthday and that he can fulfill all his dreams ❤❤ Happy birthday Binnie! 🎂❤
P.S: I'm so damn soft right now for him 🤧 sorry not sorry 🤧❤
Taglist -> @ailoveyuta @jaysbestie (let me know if you want to be added!)
Just a few more minutes. You thought to yourself, forcing your eyelids to stay open for a few more minutes so you could jump into your boyfriend's arms when he arrived home after promotions and be the first human being to say ‘happy birthday’ to him. You perfectly knew he was fine with you falling asleep before he arrived home, he even let you know that a few hours ago when you both talked on the phone. “Babe your health is more important and you know that. It’s okay if you don’t say that before everyone else for a year.” He said on the phone, wanting to make sure you would put your health before his birthday. Little did he know you couldn’t sleep in peace if you didn’t say ‘happy birthday first.
It kind of became a habit to say those insignificant words before everyone else when you met him 3 years ago on that karaoke night when you were trying to forget an asshole and he was celebrating his birthday with his friends. For some reason that day you felt the urge to keep in touch with him and, especially, be the one saying ‘happy birthday’ as soon as the clock hands marked midnight, just like if it were the only opportunity you would get to say it before he faded into the thin air. At first it was cute that you had that little habit but as years went by and now you shared an apartment, he couldn’t really understand why you had that innocent urge. Somehow, it felt like he would go away forever if you didn’t pronounce those words before midnight and yes, you were too afraid of losing him now.
“Baby what are you doing here.” A soft and familiar voice while a soft hand caressed your right cheek. You fell into a deep slumber while remembering his words and how you both met, making you feel so guilty for not being able to be as energetic as he was used to seeing you. “I’m so sorry. I really tried to stay awake for you.” You said half asleep, taking his soft hand in yours and caressing it in a lovely way.
Your sleepy eyes finally met his gleaming ones in the dark room, only illuminated by the soft light coming from a little lamp you both bought on your first day of buying furniture for your brandly new apartment. You took a few seconds to admire the amazing man that was sitting on the floor right in front of you, admiring you as well. Once again, you felt the love he held in his galaxy looking like orbs. You couldn’t help your heart rate going faster, not really knowing how to handle so much love and care. Ever since you both met, it felt like the universe finally danced in peace, like all the negative things faded away whenever you both were together. And today, more than any other day, you needed to stare at him so you could feel all your problems and stress from the past few days fade away.
“I love you.” You quietly said out of the blue. His surprised expression made you giggle, he looked so cute whenever he acted surprised when you said those words. But this time, he was really surprised. But you, on the other hand, never said those words as convinced and confident as you did right there. Those kinds of moments are the ones when you notice and realize how much you love him. Not only because he’s handsome but because you love every single thing about his personality and soul. Even those stupid habits that makes you go mad when he forgets to clean a dish or put his hoodies inside the wardrobe. “I love you too.” He finally said, the word sincere written all over his face as he flashed a soft smile and cupped your cheeks to pull you into a soft kiss full of the love you had for each other.
“Don’t you have anything else to say?” He said with a teasing tone as he got in the bed after getting in his comfortable pyjamas and after tugging you into the warm blankets. “Happy birthday, idiot.” You said, smiling widely yet tiredly as you snuggled into his arms and inhaled his beautiful scent that never failed to make you feel at home. “That’s my little star.” He said, tightening his embrace around your cold body, ready to go into deep slumber like you did a few minutes ago while waiting for him.
You both met when you had a broken heart, when you weren’t the true ray of sunshine self he always loved you to be. But you definitely met right when you both needed, right when you both longed for true love and someone to wake up next to and that said ‘I love you’ without hesitating. You both longed for a loved one and you found each other right there and right then. Making his birthday wish of finding someone he could love come true.
Youngbin is big on affection at the best of times, but especially so with you whilst your pregnant. Youngbin can’t get enough of your bump and making sure that you feel as loved by him as possible when in his embrace.
B ⇴ BUMP
He liked to make sure that he could take the best possible care of you and so Youngbin tried to do as much research as possible on all of the things that he could do to help you. Whether it was a massage, doing a job that you couldn’t do, or just listening to your concerns, he tried his hardest to support you with your bump.
C ⇴ CRAVINGS
Although quite a few of the combinations that you crave are a little bit weird, Youngbin is quite open to trying a few of them and seeing what you like about them. Usually once he’s tried them, Youngbin regrets how open minded he is, cringing at the taste of the foods, leaving him wondering even more why you like them.
D ⇴ DUE DATE
In the build up to your due date, Youngbin was keen to make sure that everything at work was organised so that he could take some time off to be with you. Youngbin was a hard worker at the best of times and so it didn’t take much for him to push that little bit harder to get everything that he needed to sort in order to give himself plenty of days before your due date to spend at home and look after you.
E ⇴ EMOTIONS
New challenges are always welcomed by Youngbin, and none are bigger than parenthood. He can’t wait to throw himself into becoming a dad and learn as much as he possibly can. He knows it’s going to be tough at times, but between the two of you Youngbin knows the two of you are more than capable of being great parents and can’t wait to welcome your baby and start a new chapter in both of your lives.
F ⇴ FAMILY
One of your favourite things about Youngbin’s family is the fact that his two elder sisters always side with you against Youngbin. Whenever you’re struggling to decide or you want to beat Youngbin when choosing something, they always make sure to back you first and make sure that their little brother listens to what they have to say, giving him no choice but to cave and give you what you want which you absolutely love.
G ⇴ GENDER
He wasn’t particularly bothered whether you found out the gender of your baby or not, and so Youngbin decided to leave it up to you. He promised you that either way you went, he would be happy, he didn’t mind too much whether you found out or not, the only thing that Youngbin wanted to know at every one of your appointments was that your baby was growing healthily as they were supposed to.
H ⇴ HEARTBEAT
Hearing the beat of your baby’s heart always made Youngbin feel incredibly lucky about the fact that he was about to become a dad. He was grateful for the opportunity, for the fact that his baby was growing healthily and that he got the chance to hear how they were doing, easing his mind and worries until the next appointment.
I ⇴ “I LOVE YOU”
The way he takes care of you is how Youngbin always makes sure to let you know that he loves you, he hates leaving you by yourself, whenever he can he’ll give you a hug or a kiss to let you know that he loves you rather than saying it aloud, often preferring to physically show you how he feels instead of verbally.
J ⇴ JEALOUSY
The others loved to tease Youngbin about the fact that the mother of the group was actually becoming a father to a baby, not just the other members. Their comments never made Youngbin jealous, in fact he quite liked that they had given him years of practice on how to look after someone else so that he had learnt plenty of the basics to be able to do the best possible job of looking after your baby too.
K ⇴ KICKS
Feeling the kicks of your baby drove Youngbin up the wall, he absolutely loved being able to feel your baby wriggling around, turning into a big kid himself. Roars of giggles would always come, with his legs often kicking around when your baby kicked particularly hard, barely able to contain himself at the feeling.
L ⇴ LABOUR
He was there beside you to give you advice whenever you needed it whilst you were in labour, he would talk you through everything and reassure you when you needed to hear his voice too, knowing exactly what to say. His words of wisdom were the boosts that you needed whenever you began to doubt yourself or feel as if you were ready to give up as a result of the pain that you felt during labour.
M ⇴ MORNING SICKNESS
Most mornings it takes Youngbin a little bit of time to wake up and comfort you, he hates waking up in the mornings, even if you’re being sick. You usually end up having to give it a few moments until Youngbin appears by your side, still slightly sleepy as he sits down beside you and runs his hand along the length of your back.
N ⇴ NURSERY
Although he had very little experience when it came to decorating, Youngbin was quite excited to give it a go for the first time, with no greater time to learn how to paint and build then to put together your baby’s nursery.
O ⇴ OBSESSION
Youngbin was obsessed with your personality, he loved that you were the person that he got to call the mother of his child, you had all of the qualities he hoped would be passed down to his child whenever he settled down.
P ⇴ POST BIRTH
He was very cautious around you after you gave birth, making sure that you didn’t rush into anything. He knew that you liked to pretend that you were fine, but after you gave birth, Youngbin put his foot down and make sure that he had as much control as possible to make sure you took your time in recovering.
Q ⇴ QUESTIONS
Youngbin always asks you if there’s anything that you need, knowing how difficult it is for you to be up on your feet sometimes, he’s always more than happy to pick up what you need in a much quicker time too.
R ⇴ RANDOM FACTS
One of the things that Youngbin wanted to pass down to your baby was his love of affection, and so Youngbin made sure that your baby’s nursery was filled with stuffed toys that they would be able to cuddle up to, making sure that they felt cosy at all times, especially when Youngbin wasn’t able to hug them.
S ⇴ SCANS
Youngbin loved to keep your scan photos at work, especially to give him the motivation that he needed. When he felt as if he was ready to give up and go home, a look at the photo would remind him that he needed to get as much done as he could now so that he had the time to spend at home when he was needed.
T ⇴ TEST
The two of you had discussed having children, agreeing that it was something that you wanted at some point in your lives, although you never imagined that it would happen quite as quickly as it did for you both.
U ⇴ ULTRASOUND
Nothing was more important for Youngbin then your baby, and so whenever you had appointments, he was always there to support you at them.
V ⇴ VISITS
The three of you didn’t get too much time together as Youngbin’s sisters especially were keen to visit your baby as soon as possible, as well as making sure that they were there to look after you too when Youngbin went back to work.
W ⇴ WAITING
Most of the time Youngbin is patient, although he’s excited, he appreciates that your baby needs the time to grow before arriving.
X ⇴ XXXX
It’s instinct for Youngbin that whenever he cuddles you and your bump, he kisses you too. He always makes sure to shower you in affection, it doesn’t matter where you are or what you’re doing, he’s always ready to kiss you.
Y ⇴ YOU
You were his best friend, there was no one else that Youngbin wanted to settle down with.
Z ⇴ ZZZ
In the mornings, Youngbin tends to encourage you to try and stay in bed with him for as long as possible so that you can rest, he wants to keep you comfortable in bed for as long as possible whilst your baby is still.
• notes: I wrote this a while back and posted it on a OLD writing account I had where I did smaus. thought i’d bring it back because I do like it and think it fits jaeyoon well
The sun peeked through the elegant silk curtains as you stretched. You laid your hand down on Jaeyoon’s side of the bed, expecting him to be there, only to be met with cold sheets. You frowned and turned as you sat up.
“Jaeyoon?” You called out.
The sound echoed throughout the room as you stood. Your feet hit the cold tile floor as you hissed and threw on some slippers. You went to grab a bathrobe before choosing the less expensive looking one. You walked down the halls of the big castle, greeting the workers and maids before getting to the garden house door. You pushed it open before spotting the man you had been looking for. As if on cue, he turned to look at you smiling.
“Good morning my love.” Jaeyoon said as he walked out towards you.
He reached for your hand as you gave it to him. He brought his hand up to his lips, kissing your knuckles softly. Jaeyoon laid soft kisses on each finger, taking extra time to kiss every part of your ring finger that adorned the gigantic pink diamond he gave you on your wedding day. Something you assured him didn’t need to be given to you. To this day, it still stunned you on how you got him to fall for you out of all the beautiful women that walked the kingdom. Jaeyoon constantly told you that none of them compared to your beauty, but you still had your doubts.
Jaeyoon was the king. A man of power. He could have anything he wanted. Yet he chose you. He brought his large hand to the side of your face as you leaned into his touch. He could sense that something was wrong. After all, he knew you like the back of his hand.
“What’s wrong my love?” He asked you.
You shook your head. “Just thinking about us.”
Jaeyoon sighed as his hand dropped. He knew immediately what you were getting at. “You are the only woman I want to be with. I want you to be the last thing I see when I go to sleep, and the first thing I see when I wake up. You’re my world. You know that.”
You frowned as he walked you back into the castle. You both walked into the kitchen. Jaeyoon turned to his head chef quickly calling him over.
“Rowoon,” Jaeyoon called out.
The tall chef made his way over to the two of you before bowing with a smile. “Yes my lord?”
Jaeyoon smiled at him. “Make your queen her favorite breakfast. Bring it to her room when finished.”
Rowoon nodded. “Of course.”
You followed Jaeyoon back to your shared room as he closed the door behind you. He turned you towards him as he wrapped his arms tightly around your waist.
“I could’ve made myself breakfast.” You told him as he kissed you.
Jaeyoon chuckled. “I forget that you will never get used to this lifestyle. My little hard worker.”
You pushed at his chest as he nuzzled his head in your neck. You ran your fingers through Jaeyoon’s soft brunette locks as a content sigh left his lips. He lifted his head and picked you up bridal style. You let out a squeal as you clung on to him for dear life.
“Jaeyoon!” You yelled out as he spun the two of you around. “You’re going to drop me.”
His beautiful laugh filled your shared room as he spoke. “Never. I’d never drop you.”
He stopped spinning and sat you down on your knees on top of the freshly made bed. You wrapped your arms around your husband’s neck as he kissed you passionately.
“Let me explain to you this one thing my love,” He told you as you looked at him. “You are everything I could ever want and more. I don’t need those other women because I would have to marry at least half the city to get all the qualities that you have. I love you and only you. Nothing will ever change that. Do you understand?”
You nodded. “I’m sorry.”
He shook his head. “Don’t be. It’s partly my fault. I’m always trying to push this lavish lifestyle on you, and I know you aren’t used to it.”
You grabbed his face as you made him look at you. “Never baby. This is never your fault. You’ve treated me better than I’ve ever been treated, I should be thanking you for that. Not sulking all the time. We love you Jaeyoon. My king.”
You kissed him once more as he smiled into the kiss. “Anything for you my queen. I love you more.”
He kissed you again before pulling away slightly. “Wait, what do you mean we?”
You smiled shyly at him as you brought his hand down to your stomach. You kissed him softly as a smile grew on his face.
“We love you Jaeyoon.” You whispered to him just as Rowoon knocked on the door with your favorite breakfast.
A60— “People like me aren’t supposed to have someone like you, I think fate was being harsh on you.”
Warnings: AU, mafia!AU, mention of reader being hurt, fluff, smut, one hickey, breast play, nipple sucking, nudity, fingering, unprotected sex(reader is on the pill), slow loving sex, scratching.
Age Warning: I will not take responsibility because you wanted to read this, but if you’re under the age of 18+, DO NOT INTERACT OR READ. Do not take this as educational, this is fiction!
Youngbin looked at you, his face hard and blood drops decorated half his face, he watched as the doctor wrapped your hand after it had got a cut, he couldn’t help but replay the scene over in his head, everyone knew who he was, and everyone knew you were his, nobody dared to touch you or even look at you the wrong way, everyone knew the consequences for that, they would get killed, tortured first and then killed, and it would be made to look like an accident, but everyone once in a while there is someone that thinks they can beat the infamous Youngbin, and every time they were brought back down to earth with a harsh knock before being violently killed by him, he had his right-hand men, the ones he trusted the most to help him, but in situations when you were the target, he would usually kill the idiot himself to prove a point to everyone.
“Make sure to clean the wound tomorrow morning and wrap it again.” The doctor instructs, Youngbin nods his head and moves towards you, you softly smile up at him and climb off the hospital bed, he wraps his arm around your middle and guides you out of the room, Youngbin never needed to hide who and what he was, they knew his business, and they knew what he was capable of, even the police were afraid to take him down and instead worked with him, you exit the hospital, and he guides you to his Aston Martin, he opens the door for you and helps you inside before closing the door, he climbs into the driver's side and starts the car, it wasn’t long until you were on the highway towards his house that was located on the outskirts of the city, he places his hand on your knee and glances at you.
“You know… people like me aren’t supposed to have someone like you, I think fate was being harsh on you.” He says, you look at him and place your hand on top of his.
“Why do you think that?” You ask. “Why do you think people like you aren’t supposed to be happy with someone?” Your lower lip pops out as you pout at him. “Even if you weren’t running the biggest Mafia in the world, I would still want to be with you, even if you were nothing… fate wasn’t harsh on me.” You gently squeeze his hand, you watch as his face softens, even with the blood drops still decorating his skin. “Fate was kind enough to send me a good man.” You feel his hand gently squeeze your knee, a faint smile forms on his lips. “I couldn’t have asked for better, you treat me so well…”
“Are you saying that to make me feel better?” He asks. “I don’t want to lose you, but if in the end…” He cuts the engine when he stops the car in front of the large mansion, you remove your safety belt and lean over.
“Don’t think that… I know you’ll come and save me each time, you won’t let anyone hurt me… and if it does end badly, I know you’ll avenge me.” You say, he places his hand on the side of your face, his thumb slowly strokes over your cheek as he stared into your eyes. “We’ve been through a lot and if I had to do it over again… I would still want to be by your side, you seem to forget that I chose you also.” You saw a bigger smile break out onto his lips.
“Come on… let’s go inside.” He says, and opens his door, you sit back in your seat and open your door and climb out, closing it behind you, Youngbin was quickly by your side, leading you into the house, you get rid of your shoes while he talks with one of his men before moving back to your seat and getting rid of his shoes also. “Don’t disturb us unless it’s an emergency.” He guides you up the stairs and to your shared bedroom, once inside he locks the door, making sure neither of you will be disturbed. “Get comfortable on the bed, I’m just going to go clean up.” You watch as he enters the bathroom and decides to follow him, you take the wet cloth from him after he had wet it.
“Sit.” You order, he watches you as he sits down on the toilet seat, you were the only one allowed to boss him around, to order him around, you could get away with that, you gently begin cleaning his face. “Do you have any injuries anywhere?”
“No, I’m fine.” He says, you nod your head, focusing on cleaning the now-dried blood from his face, he watches you, taking in your facial expression, the way your tongue popped out as you focused and how your eyes would squint, when you were finished he takes the cloth from you and tosses it into the sink, his arms wrap around you, and he pulls you closer to him, laying his head against your tummy, you wrap your arms around him, resting your hands on his shoulder blades. “I love you so much, you know that, right?” You softly smile and nod your head.
“I know, and I love you just as much, if not more.” You say, he looks up at you before standing from the toilet seat, he picks you up, your legs instantly wrap around him as if it were second nature to him, your hands interlocked behind his head, and he carries you out of the bathroom and towards the bed, he gently lays you down and unwraps his arms from around you, and presses them into the mattress before leaning down and pressing his lips against yours, his skin was illuminated by the moonlight shining through the window, the honey tone skin you dearly loved the kiss and decorate with love bites was light up.
“Slow… we’re doing it slowly.” He says. “I’m going to make love to you tonight.” You warmly smile up at him and release his face, letting him kiss along your jaw and neck.
“Don’t you always make love to me?” You ask, you feel his nose rub against your skin.
“Those times are rougher, and you know it.” He says, you couldn’t help but giggle, slow love making nights were rare for you and Youngbin, but you didn’t mind them at all— he usually took his time exploring your body, making you feel good before he would slowly and deeply roll his hips into yours while looking into your eyes— his hands move to your button-up shirt you had on and begins to slowly undo them, while his lips were attached to your skin just below your ear, leaving a mark behind on your skin, he pushes your shirt open and pulls away from your neck and stands upright, you were on the edge of the bed while he stood between your legs, he bites his lip as he looks down at you, he places a hand on your tummy and slides it across, leaving a burning trail behind on your skin, you stared up at him with the cutest look he’s ever seen, this always happened when you were making love, the cute looks, the almost pout on your lips, much different from the innocent look in your eyes and the devious smirk on your lips when he was rougher, you sit upright and remove your shirt, dropping it onto the floor next to the bed and reach behind you, his hands quickly grabs yours, stopping you.
“Let me.” He softly says, you nod your head and bring your hands to your front, his warm hands press against your back before his fingers fumbled with the clasp, he unhooks it and presses his hands against your skin, sliding them up to your shoulder blades and to the straps, his fingers hook around it, and he slowly pulls the straps down your arms, you lift your hands as you felt your breasts being freed from the hold he drops the bra next to the bed.
“Can you…” You say, your eyes move over his dress shirt. “Also remove yours?” He removes the blazer he had on and begins unbuttoning the dress shirt, your hands reach for the lower buttons and does them, he takes it off once all the buttons had been undone, revealing his toned upper body to you, you lick your lips as you watch it, he always said he never saw his abs, but you could clearly see them, they may not be as visible, but dear gosh, you didn’t need your man to have a visible six-pack on display when his arms were already so big when he wore sleeveless shirts, his arms and hands turned you on more than any toned torso every could, and he was perfect the way he was, your eyes slowly move to his side, looking at the large tattoo before moving higher, reaching the other two tattoos.
“Are you checking me out?” He asks, you smile and move your gaze higher.
“What if I am?” You ask. “Can I not appreciate your body.” He leans down, placing his hands next to yours on the bed edge of the bed, you sightly lean back as you watch him.
“I never said you couldn’t.” He says, he dips his head lower and kisses your shoulder, leaving a trail over it, you lift your hand and move them over his shoulders, sliding them down, stopping when your hand covered his tattoos.
“I’m always checking you out, admiring these…” You say, his hands move to your waist and slide them up your sides.
“Then I should get more if you love them that much.” He says, he pushes you to lay back on the bed, making you release him.
“Maybe we should go get a couple’s tattoo.” You say, he pauses at your words, you had never suggested that, but now his mind was spinning at the idea.
“And where would you want this tattoo?” He asks, he moves his hand to your hip. “Here?” His hand slowly slides up higher before stopping below your breast. “Here?” He leans over you, keeping his hand against your ribs. “Or on your shoulder blade?” His hand slowly moves higher until he’s cupping your tit, his thumb rubs over the nipple as his fingers massage into your tit. “Lower back?”
“I just mention it, and you’re already asking me where I’d want it.” You say. “There’s not even a design in mind yet.”
“Is it a crime to imagine where you would want it?” He asks, a teasing smile on his lips.
“Just kiss me.” You say, his lips brush over yous, kissing you softly but with passion, you could feel your skin growing hot and the temperature rising in the room, his other hand was sliding up and down your side, you move your hand to his side and move your hand over his tattoo, he breaks the kiss and moves lower, his lips kiss a trail down to your chest, over the curve of your chest before his lips find your nipple that wasn’t receiving any attention, the bud hardens as his lips touch it. “Bin…” His lips wrap around the bud, and he begins sucking on it, making it swell, he takes your other nipple between the pads of his fingers, rolling the bud between them. “Hmm, Binnie…” You move your hand that wasn’t tracing his tattoo to the back of his head and entangles your fingers with his hair, your breathing picks up as you feel your insides forming a knot inside you, your jaw slacks as you breathe in deeply through your mouth.
“Binnie…” You whine, you could feel him using his tongue while sucking the bud, making your clit twitch at the sensation, he pulls away from our nipple with a pop. “Hmm…” He moves lower and lower, kissing over your ribs and over your tummy, making sure to kiss almost every spot on your tummy, you could feel yourself growing wet from all the attention his lips were giving you, he stands upright and moves his hands to your jeans, making you release his hair, he begins undoing the button.
“I’m not going to make this longer than it needs to be.” He says. “I just want to make slow, deep, love to you tonight.” He unzips your jeans and moves his hands to the waistband, his fingers curl around it, and he tugs at it, pulling them off before you could even lift your hips for him, you feel your panties being pulled down along with your jeans, he bends over and slides them off your legs completely, pushing them aside, he takes off your socks and drops it on the floor, his hands slide up your legs as he stands, you could feel a shiver of excitement run up your spine before feeling his hands on your inner thighs, s spreading your legs for him, his eyes move lower and watch your glistening pussy as your folds open for him, he moves his hand to cup your pussy, his middle finger slips between your folds and begins rubbing along your pussy as his other fingers rub the outside of your folds, you could hear the wetness moving as his finger was stroking along your core, collecting your arousal on his finger, while your fingers scratch at the duvet.
“Binnie…” You moan, his finger circles your clit, giving the needy bud the attention it’s been craving. “Hmm…” Your back arches from the bed before returning to it, then sheets were sticking to your skin from the sweat that’s formed on your skin.
“Lift your legs for me.” He says, you do as he says, and lift your legs, placing your heels onto the edge of the bed, giving more access to your pussy, his finger moves down to your slit and slides a digit inside you.
“Hmm, Bin… Binnie.” You moan, he twists and turns his finger, almost as if he was exploring your walls, he pulls his finger out and pushes it back inside you, he repeated the movement several times before adding another finger. “Bin… Hmmm.” Your back arches at the light stretch you felt.
“Does it feel good?” He asks.
“Hmm…” You hum, your eyes close as pleasure consumes your mind, his thumb moves to your clit and draws small circles around it. “Ohh… Bin…” He curls his fingers inside you, rubbing the pads of his fingers against your walls. “Hmm…” He was inches away from touching your sweet spot, and he knew it, you gave it away when your walls clenched around his fingers, he uncurls them and slide them out before pushing them back inside, pumping them in and out of you at a slow pace to draw out your orgasm, you could feel the tightening feeling forming in your lower tummy, sweat was breaking out on your skin and becoming visible to him, sweat was forming on his skin as his cock grew harder at your whimpers and moans, at the idea of being inside you and having your walls squeeze around him instead of his fingers, you take the sheets between your fingers, pulling at it as your high drew closer and closer, another finger enters you, making you tug at the duvet. “Hmm… Youngbin… hmm.” The stretch feeling bigger than the last, the sinful yet delicious sound of your wetness squelching filled the room and your breathy moans bounced off the walls. “Bin… Binnie…” He curls his fingers inside you, reaching that sweet spot, stars app read behind your eyelids, and your walls clench around his fingers.
“There it is…” He says, he uncurls his fingers before curling them again, hitting the same spot again.
“BIN!” You scream, your toes curl at the pleasure spreading through you, a warmth moves through your body as you release around his fingers, the tension inside you snaps and your legs shake with pleasure. “BINNIE!” Your head thrashes against the mattress, your mind high in the clouds with pleasure, he uncurls his fingers and slowly pumps them in and out of you, easing you through your high, his thumb circles your clit, his eyes watching your body, watching for when he should stop.
“You just have no idea what you do to me… do you?” He asks. “You look so pretty like this…” Your chest rose up and down as small whimpers left your lips, you uncurl your toes and his fingers disappear from inside you, his hands move to his trousers and undoes them, pushing them down along with his boxers, he quickly steps out of them and wraps his hand around his cock, he palms himself as he watched you, you slowly open your eyes and lift your head to look at him through half-lidded eyes.
“I can do that…” You breathe out.
“I know you can, your hand always feels better than my own.” He says. “But move higher onto the bed for me.” You release the duvet and move higher up onto the bed, your legs lay flat against the duvet, you could feel the wet sounds coming from him as he pumped his cock, pre-cum leaked from the slit, and he was letting out low grunts. “Fuck… okay, are you ready?”
“Yes, more than ready… fuck.” You say, he releases his cock, and climbs onto the bed and crawls over you, between your legs, his hand wrap around his cock again, and he guides himself between your folds, mixing your arousal with his pre-cum and coating himself with your wetness, he moves himself to your entrance and pushes the head inside you, he unwraps his hand from himself and moves his hand to the side of your thigh, he leans over you, pressing one hand into the mattress.
“Wrap your legs around me.” He orders, he lifts your leg, and you quickly wrap that leg around him before lifting your other leg and hooking your ankles together, your heels dig into his lower back as he slides deeper in to you, your jaw slacks.
“Bin… Youngbin…” You moan, the stretch felt delicious and the way he was filling you felt blissful. “Hmm.”
“You feel so… fucking good…” He groans out, he was slowly filling you, taking his time to fill you tonight, your hands move to his shoulders, your fingers dig into his skin, it felt like it was going on for hours until he stopped when he was fully inside you, he could feel your walls squeezing around him. “Fuck…” He releases your leg and reaches for your hand, making sure it wasn’t the one that was injured, his fingers interlocks with yours as he presses your hand into the mattress, he slowly slips out from you, stopping until it was just the head remains inside you before slowly pushing back in, finding a slow pace.
“Youngbin…” You breathe out, your chest was pressed against his, his hips slowly rolling into yours, his cock hitting deep inside you before slipping out of you and repeating the movement.
“If you keep squeezing around me, I won’t last long.” He grunts out, the distance between your faces was only centimetres, he only needed to dip his head lower, and he would be kissing you.
“I won’t last long with how you’re making love to me.” You whimper out, the sound of your wetness moving filled the room, your mixed moans bounced off the walls. “Hmmm.”
“You always take me so well, sometimes I wonder… fuck… if I’m making you feel as good as you’re… shit… making me feel.” He groans out, you move your hand— that’s been wrapped— to the back of his neck.
“Are you questioning your ability… fuck…” You moan out, your fingers dig into the skin on the back of his neck. “Even going at this pace… slow and sweet… hmm.” Your fingers scratch at his skin. “You make me feel so fucking good, ohh… fuck, right there.” Your eyes roll to the back of your head before closing, his hand squeezes your hand as he held it, feeling your walls squeeze around him.
“There, right there… like this.” He says.
“Fuck… yes… oh my gosh…” You whimper out, you could feel the tightening feeling building inside you, even with the slow pace he was going, he was hitting deep enough to hit your sweet spot. “Like that… fuck…” He bites his bottom lip as he heard your moans. “Don’t doubt that you’re not making me feel good… fuck…” The hand that wasn’t holding yours moves between your bodies, easily fitting between you and moving to your clit, his finger begins rubbing figure eights on the nub. “FUCK!” Stars appear behind your eyelids, your toes curl, and you dig your heels more into his lower back, warmth spreads through you before you felt the tension inside you snap, and you release around his cock, milking him for an orgasm of his own.
“Fuck…” He groans, your hips buck into him, your body shaking with pleasure, and your nails dig more into his skin. “I love you, baby, I love you so much.” He could feel his cock twitching as he neared his high, his thrusts were becoming sloppy and uneven, your hand falls away from his neck and onto the bed, he moves his hand away from your clit as he starts to chase his own high. “Fuck… I’m gonna… I’m close…” You open your eyes halfway to look up at him, his damp hair was sticking to his forehead and looking dishevelled in certain places, sweat coated his honey-toned skin, the throbbing feeling at the head of his cock suddenly explores, and he coats your walls with his cum, filling you with every last drop, his hips rocks into yours as he eases himself through his high, your breathing was hard as he grunted your name. “Y/n… Y/n…” You bite your lower lip as you watch him, his eyes ere squeezed tight as he went through his high, your eyes move lower as you watch his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down, his breathing ragged. “Fuck…” His hips come to a halt with him inside you, he lowers his head and buries it in the brook of your neck, his lips leave gentle kisses against your skin, you move your hand to his head, and comb your fingers through his hair.
“So good… so good, baby.” You whisper, he smiles against your skin, his hand still holding yours. “Do you believe me or not?” He lifts his head and looks into your eyes.
“I believe you, I believe every word you said, baby.” He says, he leans down and softly kisses you.