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chocofck · 25 days
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jongbross · 6 months
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get you alone (sub!byun baekhyun x f!reader)
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pairing: sub!byun baekhyun x f!reader word count: 3.5k genre: smuuut warnings: description of sexual activities, oral sex (female receiving), semi public sex, cum eating, handjob, teasing, swearing, sub!baekhyun, dom!reader, brat!baekhyun, baekhyun is a good boy, mentions of alcohol, mentions of superm (i miss my boys) a/n: i didn't beta read this, i hate this ending, i'm sad because i don't have a baekhyun for myself, but i'm also happy because i've been trying to write this idea for a long time now! this is an extra for kinktober, so i hope you all like it <3
the party was truly enjoyable. you had a smile on your face, a sincere one, while listening to the group chatting around you. jongin laughed hard at something mark said, hitting the youngest’s arm repeatedly. baekhyun caught on to the joke, not letting it die and making everyone laugh even more.
“it’s just like that! for real!”, taeyong said between laughs. 
you smiled to yourself at the sight of the six of them. superm was obviously a way sm found to put all of them to work even more than they already did, but the way they clicked was undeniable. the way baekhyun, taemin and jongin looked at the youngest ones made your heart warm, as you knew they saw themselves in those young eyes.
baekhyun took a moment to look at his members, like he was sharing the same thoughts as you. he grinned to himself, quickly looking down when he felt his cheeks burning. you remembered how excited - but also worried - he was when he became their leader, not sure if his experience in the field and being the oldest was enough to lead them. to say he wanted only the best for his personal friends and for the new kids was an underestimation, and anxiety ate him alive at that time.
every doubt he had faded away as time went by, as they recorded their album, their music videos, and even their own reality show. all the five of them, even taemin who despite being younger had more time in the industry, looked up at baekhyun and trusted him fully to take them on that journey. and for that, baekhyun was grateful.
“baby?”, you called him, catching his attention immediately and also receiving a few looks from his members. “can you get me another beer?”
you stretched your arm towards the cold metal bucket sitting on the tiny table in front of you. bottles were spread around it, all empty, but somehow the bucket was still full - probably someone from the bar reloaded it when you went to the bathroom.
“hm… don’t you think you drank too much already, bambi?”
“of course not, i only had three of them.”
“that’s more than enough to get you tipsy”, baekhyun smirked, pinching your cheek before turning his attention to his friends.
“that’s more than enough to get you in brat mode at me too, apparently”, you fired back, making ten choke on his drink.
if baekhyun thought he could pull that off just because he was with his friends, he was deadly wrong. silently, baekhyun licked his lips, reaching for a bottle of beer and giving it to you. jongin suddenly started laughing, finger pointed at his oldest friend.
“his ears are getting red!”, he said. “hyung, are you embarrassed?”
“why should i?”, your boyfriend shrugged like it was no big deal. “i’m just a gentleman. learn how to treat your girl right, guys: do what they ask you, they know better.”
“or else you’re called a brat”, taemin completed, laughing too.
baekhyun’s attempt to brush it off didn’t work, and you could see on his face that he was trying to come up with a joke to get himself out of it.
“you should see who’s the brat when we’re alone…”, he said with a smirk on his face, and you just couldn’t believe it.
really? he would try to sound like he had any type of upper hand on you now? five pairs of eyes fell on you, closely watching as you looked at baekhyun in disbelief.
“are you sure you wanna play this way?”, you asked him.
baekhyun slowly looked at you, lips pressed into a line. you shot up an eyebrow, smirking at him like a challenge. he blinked a few times, mouthing a “i’m sorry” before turning to his friends again. 
the disbelief was now on jongin’s face, who stared at you with wide eyes. mark, just like a mirror, did the same a few seconds afterwards (when he understood what had just happened).
“i can’t believe it… you made him shut up!”, jongin exclaimed, the guys around him trying their best not to laugh. “i’ve been trying to do that for years now!”
“you better quit, jongin ah. you are not her”, baekhyun said, also reaching for another beer.
“what’s the secret?”, taemin asked, much to baekhyun’s annoyance.
“oh…”, you smiled. “he just knows that only good boys end up in my bed.”
again, baekhyun licked his lips. the laughing and screaming from his members weren’t enough to make him not look at you, desperately trying not to smile. 
you winked at him, before looking at the boys and seeing both taeyong and mark blushing. 
because, truth was: baekhyun was all loud and energetic around people, making everyone laugh and being the life of the party anywhere he stepped his foot in. he could easily give off dom vibes - or maybe not even dom, just the one who had the final word on your relationship. but you knew better than that.
oh, you knew so much better than that.
baekhyun’s laugh echoed through the pleace, getting mixed to the other ones.
“she’s funny just like me”, he said, trying his best to not ruin his reputation as the loud, funny guy, the one that always had a witty reply on the tip of his tongue and didn’t know how to shut up; his reputation as their leader.
but both of you knew, deep down, that it was a lost cause now.
“yeah, yeah… right”, jongin rolled his eyes at his hyung.
conversation naturally started again, thanks to ten who could almost literally sense how tense baekhyun was beside him. the group went back to talk and joke and tell stories about their lives.
baekhyun did his best to keep his normal self, teasing his members and being loud, but although his lips carried the conversation, his mind was far away from that party. he could feel your hand on his thigh as you scrolled through your phone, which reminded him of your presence and the control you undeniably had over him; he could feel your soft breathes on his neck, head loosely rested on his shoulder.
not so long after, baekhyun gasped when he felt your nails caressing the inside of his thigh - such a mindless, innocent act, but that made him catch your attention by putting his hand on top of yours, eyes fixed on your lips.
“you wanna go home?”, he asked you.
you turned your attention to him, locking your phone with a click. resting your chin on baekhyun's shoulder, you pouted a little.
"actually i do, but i don't wanna make you leave", you confessed. "you should be with your members right now."
"what if i wanted to be with you instead?", he whispered. "only you."
at that, you smiled. you left your phone resting on top of your thighs so you could reach for baekhyun's cheek, caressing his soft skin and feeling your heart warm at how he leaned into your touch.
"but you don't wanna leave, do you?", you whispered back. baekhyun hesitantly shaked his head, humming a tiny 'no'. "how about i take you somewhere so i can give you some attention, and then you come back to hang out with the guys a little bit more before we head home?"
baekhyun immediately nodded, like an obedient puppy. you smiled again, pinching his cheek while telling him to come up with an excuse to his members. you got up and walked away, making sure baekhyun was paying attention to where you were going.
"guys, i…", he turned to his members. "um… i gotta go help (y/n) really quick with something. i'm gonna be right back."
he knew it wasn't the smartest excuse, he knew at least half of them would know what he meant - but the thing was, he didn't really care if they understood what he was about to do.
"yeah, sure, hyung", taeyong said like a good younger brother. "we'll be here waiting for you."
baekhyun got up as well, bowing to them as a way to say thank you. but as he turned around to leave, he heard taemin saying "just remember to use protection, hyung" and suddenly his ears were burning again.
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knocking twice on the door, baekhyun heard your voice telling him to come in - so he did.
the office room was well lit with a long desk in the center of it and big, darkened windows all around it. it wasn't your first time sneaking around sm's building with baekhyun to find some time alone, so both of you knew that bit very well already. 
so baekhyun knew that, when big events were happening like that night, nobody used to go to that corridor; still, he took his time to lock the door and pull down the curtains that were hanging on top of it.
he turned around to you then, smiling as he looked at you. "look, they changed that vase", he commented, pointing at something behind you. 
"i noticed. the other one was prettier", you said, eyes never leaving him.
baekhyun got closer to you, hands already reaching for your waist, embracing your body once it was at his reach.
"but you didn’t call me here just to talk about vases, did you?"
you smiled. "what if i did?"
you wrapped your arms around baekhyun's neck, fingers caressing the back of it. he closed his eyes, humming in delight - just like a puppy.
"i'll gladly do anything you want."
"i know you will."
all of a sudden, resting your hands on his shoulders now, you pushed him back.
"take off your pants."
baekhyun raised his eyebrows. of course, it wouldn't be the first time you would have your way with baekhyun somewhere in public (even though you were alone), but still - it was always a surprise for him.
it's not like he didn't like it either. baekhyun came to like the idea of taking a little bit more of risk, having a little bit less of shame. it started one time, when he was really needy and didn't stop touching you, so you took him to the bathroom of the restaurant where you were having dinner with friends, having him on his knees so he could eat you out. he did everything you said, and as a reward, he came twice that night.
what you said to his members was real. baekhyun knew how to be a good boy - because he knew what the rewards were.
"here? again?"
"you wanted to be with me, right? only me?"
baekhyun nodded, fingers already resting on his belt.
"and you don't wanna go home?"
he denied, undoing both his belt and his zippers.
"so take it off. you can have both of it, baby."
baekhyun hated the shiver that ran down his spine at your words.
like the obedient boyfriend he was, he did what you said. he pushed his pants down to the middle of his thighs, hesitating just for a tiny second before doing the same with his boxers.
his dick wasn't fully hard yet, but it still was an amazing view, the way you could turn him on just by light touches and the right words.
you called him over, and with two small steps baekhyun was back in front of you, eyes desperately trying to read your expression, trying to see what your next move was. he gasped and jumped in surprise when you wrapped your hand around his member.
"shit…", he groaned when you started to pump him off.
"you like that, don't you?"
baekhyun nodded, resting his hands on the desk behind you, caging you between his arms.
"i don't know if you deserve to feel good, though."
at that, baekhyun looked at you, eyes shining like he was ready to beg you for something.
"i've been a good boy", he said with pouty lips. "i did what you asked me to".
"but i didn't like how you acted in front of your members. why did you have to be so bratty?"
baekhyun moaned, feeling you squeeze his dick. "i'm sorry, bambi".
"are you?", you tilted your head. "or did you do all that just to get me alone somewhere? because you knew i was gonna punish you?"
again, he moaned - and it was the perfect answer for your question. 
you started to pump him faster, delighted with the way he was leaking already, growing harder and harder inside your hand. baekhyun tried to thrust his hips to match your pace, but was quickly stopped by you circling his waist with your other arm, holding him still.
"don't."
he groaned. "babe, i-"
"i shouldn't even let you cum tonight, you know? i should send you back to your team with a hard cock and frustrated eyes", you chuckled to yourself. "what would they say, um?"
"please don't do that, bambi", he pleaded, hands resting on your hips now. "i was a good boy last night, wasn't i?"
you laughed, letting your thumb work on his tip now. "last night isn't tonight, baek."
he shut his eyes, biting his bottom lip when your thumb started to tease his slit.
"t-then let me make it up for you", he gasped. "please…"
"and how would you do that?"
baekhyun opened his eyes, moaning just at the sight of you smirking at him.
"i can make you cum too, you know i can", he said. "just use my tongue, it's yours anyway. let me taste you."
you licked your lips, looking at his own. the way you leaned in, it was supposed to be only a small peck, but baekhyun held your face in between his hands, trapping you and deepening the kiss as he put his tongue into your mouth.
for a second, you felt lightheaded. baekhyun was such a good kisser, he had such a way with his lips - in every way possible. he squeezed your hips, pulling you close to him and making you feel his member against your stomach.
"please", baekhyun whispered against your lips. "don't do me like that."
"on your knees", was the only thing you replied, letting go of his dick.
baekhyun didn’t even think about it, he just immediately got on his knees, fingers eager to curl your dress up and pull your underwear down. you stepped out of it, smiling to yourself when he just put it in his pocket to keep it - god only knows how many of your panties baekhyun had as part of his private collection now.
wasting no time, he pulled one of your legs to rest on his shoulder as he drank from you, tongue savoring your taste with a long lick. one of his hands curled around your thigh, while the other one quickly found his dick, pumping himself way faster than you were doing.
again, baekhyun was amazing with his lips. he knew how to use them, where to kiss, where to lick. plus, his cute but not so little button nose was just perfect to tease your clit as he devoured you, tongues exploring all of his favorite places and circling your entrance over and over again.
it was almost second nature to you already the way you grabbed him by his hair, holding him still and you grinded on his face. any other guy wouldn’t moan as loud as baekhyun did, nor dig their nails deeper on your skin, probably because no other guy could love being used by you like baekhyun did.
“you’re so good with your mouth, fuck…”, you moaned, looking down at baekhyun. it was a sight to see, the way he looked up at you while sucking on you, just to watch your reaction. the pleasure was great enough for you to almost, almost not notice the way he was pumping his cock.
with a little bit of roughness, you pulled his head back and away from your core. baekhyun’s chin was covered in your fluids, some even getting down his neck - he should probably think in a good excuse to tell his members.
“stop it”, you told him, but he only groaned. “i didn’t tell you to touch yourself. stop it.”
with a whine, baekhyun did as he was told, letting go of his hard member, now pressed against his clothed stomach, red and leaking.
“bambi…”, he whined.
“make me cum and then we’ll see what we do about you, babe.”
baekhyun nodded, not a single sign of his bratty attitude on sight. funny, right?
as you leaned back a little, using the desk behind you as leverage, baekhyun leaned forward again, attaching his lips to you and now using both his hands to hold your hips. 
“grind on my face, please”, he pleaded in a whisper.
and a truth maybe no other person knew besides baekhyun was that you were a sucker for him just as much as he was for you. there was something about whiny baekhyun, asking you - sometimes begging - to do something with him that always got under your skin, always made you feel wanted, desired, loved.
so you clenched around nothing, moving your hips just the way you knew baekhyun liked too. the friction created by the circling movements of his tongue on your core plus the way you humped on his face was more than enough to make both of you moan out loud.
you could only wish that, even though you knew there was no one outside that door, no soul in that building would be able to hear you two.
“oh my gosh, baek!”, you sighed when he teased your entrance, just the tip of his tongue working on it. “s-shit, i- yes, just like that!”
instead of entering you, baekhyun started to suck on you. it felt like he was trying to drown in your waters, absolutely not caring about what the consequences were.
“babe… b-babe, i’m gonna cum”, you moaned, not missing the way he pressed his face harder against you, nails scratching your hips. “you’re so good, baek… f-fuck, i’m gonna cum all over you.”
just your words was enough to get baekhyun panting, licking and sucking your clit over and over in anticipation, until he finally felt your reward on his tongue. your grip on his head loosened, but you couldn’t say the same about his grip on your body. to be honest, baekhyun held you even closer, trying to drink down every drop of what you had to offer him, of what you had to give.
“stop…”, you had to tell him, so he could let go of you; otherwise, baekhyun would stay there, eating you out again and again until you couldn’t cum anymore, just like he did once.
exhausted but satisfied, baekhyun rested his head against your thigh, eyes closed and face covered in you. he heard you chuckling, before he felt the way you softly caressed his hair, pushing his dark, damped locks away from his face.
“you did good”, you praised him.
“thank you”, and he placed a kiss on your thigh. “thank you so much.”
you whispered for him to get up. you didn’t want to see how long you two have spent away, not what his members would be thinking by now - i mean, they’re not stupid, but you know… the less they actually know, the better.
baekhyun got back on his feet with your help, groaning from how sore his knees were. it was only when he started to put up his pants that you saw, the wet, sticky stain on his stomach…
“baek… did you cum?”
it was straight out of a cartoon the way his ears got red, with his fingers slowly zipping up his pants, eyes staring at his feet.
“maybe…?”
the way you laughed was enough to make him look up at you, glaring at you through his eyelashes. “and now you’re gonna get back to your team with that?”
you pointed at his blouse. “what will they say?”
“ugh, i don’t care about that”, he groaned, hugging you by your waist. “if they could taste you, i bet they would cum untouched too.”
“but they can’t.”
“that’s right, they can’t”, he bit his lower lip. “because i’m the only one who can play with you, right?”
“yeah, well… more like i’m the only one who can play with you, mister.”
the way baekhyun laughed - that little, loud laugh, that resembled a young boy’s laugh - made you fall in love with him all over again.
“i don’t mind being played with if it’s by you”, he confessed, hiding his face on the crook of your neck. “in fact, i think i’m not done for the night… you should play with me some more when we get home.
and it was your time to laugh.
“you’re such a goner”, you commented.
“for this pussy? always.”
baekhyun didn’t even try to react when you smacked his arm for what he said - both of you knew it was the truth.
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chogiwass · 6 months
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pairing: dom!chanyeol x baekhyun x fem reader
a threesome between chanyeol, baekhyun and reader. thank you anon for making the request, i hope you like it!
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Baekhyun had thrown the comment in the air some other night, claiming “a threesome would be fun” as you, him and Chanyeol sat in the living room of their shared apartment. You brushed it of as a joke, scoffing at him and telling him to “dream on”. But since that night it’s been playing on your mind, every day, every night when you go to sleep, imagining what it would be like to have two people pleasuring you. Obviously you had the idea of who those two people would be. Admitting who were the ones in your mind was inevitable never going to happen, that would be way to weird. How the hell were you going to pretend as you weren't thinking about your two best friends fucking the shit out of you.
It was a friday night, normally on fridays you and the boys would hang out with each other. You usually stayed in and watched a movie or smth. You were all sat together on the sofa and at a specific moment you found yourself sat across Chanyeols lap. You’ve been close other times too, but this time was different. If only he knew what went through your mind.  You felt guilty for the way your mind was working but god he looked gorgeous, those plump lips, his twinkling brown eyes, his body.
“You enjoying the view?” Chanyeol smirks as you jump at his voice, too caught up in staring at him, slightly embarrassed as Baekhyun chuckles next to you, and your ripping your eyes from Chanyeols face to the screen as you hear the volume of the TV, looking to the screen to see a sex scene flash before your eyes, just typical. The actress letting out breathy moans as he grips onto you a bit stronger, watching the man and women getting it on as you tried to concentrate on anything other than the thought of the two boys next to you.
“what you thinking bout y/n?” Baekhyun smirks as you nearly choke on your own breath, looking at him as he has a shit eating grin on his face. Chanyeol let out a breathy chuckle next to you as your lost for words, not sure where that comment came from. “Um, what?” you’re trying not to stutter as you try to force you pulse to return to normal. “I know you been thinking about what I said the other day baby” Baekhyun said while Chanyeol is smirking as he pulls you close. His movements harsh but soothing at the same time. “And I know you wanna try it” he’s smirking as he flits his head in Chanyeols’s direction as other licks his lips, back straightening as he shuffles to the edge of the sofa. “What? What are on you about?” your asking quietly, blush growing as both the boys watch you intently.
“Don’t act as if you aren’t dreaming of us three having sex” Baekhyun pipes up as your jaw drops. Your eyes meet with Chanyeol’s at a loss of words, not exactly knowing how to reply, “Don’t lie- you’ve thought about it baby” he’s whispering as you find yourself nodding, pushing your body against Chanyeol and melting into a kiss as you straddle his waist. His arms wrapping around your body firmly. Kissing you like he has waited his whole life for this. His hands wrap up and down your arms, your waist, your ass and brush past your boobs. He breakes the kiss and hold your chin in his fingers, making you look him in the eyes. Then he goes down to kissinh your jaw and neck. Too concentrated on Chanyeol you startle when you feel Baekhyuns hands touching your back.
“Take this off baby” he’s mumbling against your ear and as you move to take it off by yourself Chanyeol rips it off of you in one swift move. He gets up with one of his arms still wrapped around you and guides you to the bedroom. As soon as you enter the bedroom he sits down on the bed, pulling you to his lap, your back facing his chest. Your ass in direct contact with his hardening member. He grabs your waist and pulls you down on him harder, while Baekhyun comes up in front of you and starts caressing your bra covered boobs, kissing you softly. “how about we take this of darling” chanyeol is whispering into your ear referring to your shorts as he kisses the back of your neck, your body twisting as you pull your them off.
“On your back love” Chanyeol groans into your neck mouth as you climb off his lap, laying down on the bed as you look up at both of the boys admiring you in your underwear. “You want us to take care of you huh?” Chanyeol is cooing at you as he spreads your legs and rubs them up and down. Rubs you over your panties rips wetness now completely visible. “look at her, shes so wet” “yeah baby, all for us right” you cant seem to form an answer as you feel chanyeols skilled fingers make their way inside your panties. Baekhyun comes up and plays with your breasts “tell us baby, who are you this wet for?” your answer comes out breathy and chanyeol kisses your thight “good girl”. He starts rubbing your entrance and teasing you. “please” “please what baby? Tell me what you want” “your fingers please”. With that he starts fingering you so slowly, one finger at a time, until he has three of them in, Baekhyun rubbing your clit, kissing and sucking your chest. You feel that knot tighten in your stomach and clench around chanyeols fingers, he seems to notice and pulls them out. “you can’t cum until we allow you to babe” baekhyun pulls you up as you whine, holding yourself steady into his arms.
“get on your knees” Chanyeol orders and positions you on your knees in front of him as baekhyun lays down behind you. Baekhyun grabs your hips and starts rubbing your ass and pussy. Chanyeol takes your hand and guides it to his crotch, you take the hint and start palming him. When he has had enough of your little moves he takes of his shorts, grabs his dick with one hand and the back of your neck with the other. You drool at the sight, his dick is hard, throbbing and dripping precum. “open your mouth wide baby” you open your mouth and he puts his whole length inside your mouth with one move. Hitting the back of your throat making you gag and drool down his shaft. He lets out some groans and starts fucking your mouth, his hand gripping your hair. At that moment you feel baekhyun fingering you again, your juices dripping down his hand. He was teasing you, giving you nor to little or to much, enough to drive you crazy and make you whine on chanyeols cock. He decides he has had enough and removes his hand from your hips. He takes of his bottoms and takes out his dick, hard and leaking. Rubs it a few times and grabs your hips, making you straighten you back so your hole is in level with his dick. “I wanna feel your tight pussy around my dick baby”. He pushes his head into you, teasing you and then with a strong thrust of chanyeol forward you fall completely on his dick. Feeling him stretch you out you want to moan loudly, but chanyeols cock on your mouth doesn’t allow you too. Baekhyun grabs your ass and slams you on his cock repeatedly, while chanyeol grabs your boobs. “look at her, taking my dick while sucking yours” “she is making me cum” the boys exchange a few glances and they suddenly stop. Chanyeol remove his dick from you and pulls you up from baekhyun lap. “get on all fours baby, wanna fuck you open while baekhyun fucks that little mouth of yours”
Chanyeol gets behind you and grabs your ass, spreading your cheeks apart. He takes his cock in one hand, rubs it up and down your pussy and pushes into you without warning. He was thicker than baekhyun, stretching you fully and touching that spot deep inside. He started fucking you hard while baekhyun grabbed your head and pushed his cock into your open mouth while you were moaning. Chanyeol is growling as he pumps his cock inside you at an unbelievable pace, Baekhyun enjoying the view of your pussy being fucked raw as his cock down your throat causes your eyes to water, spit dribbling down your chin as you look up at him with the most innocent eyes.
You were a mess, chanyeol fucking you from behind and slapping your ass, groping your boobs, whispering the dirtiest things ever while baekhyun fucked your throat, pulling his dick out from time to time to let you catch a breath. “youre so tight and wet, you like having two cocks fucking you don’t you?” chanyeol says as he gives your ass a few slaps. “m’gonna cum baby, can I cum in your mouth huh?” baekhyun pulls his dick out of your mouth jerking it of a few times “open your mouth wide baby” your hand comes up to play with his balls and after a few jerks he cums hard. Some of it gets in your mouth, some in your face and some in your chest cause chanyeol grabs your arms and lifts you up. At this angle you feel him hitting that specific spot directly after some thrusts, bakehyuns hands rubbing you clit and nipples you start shaking and clenching around chanyeols dick. “cum on his cock baby” that’s all it takes and you cum hard on chanyeols cock, feeling a rush over your body, fluids dripping and you become more sensitive to the thrust of his cock, while he fucks you throught your orgasm. chanyeol thrusts become sloppier and he pull out and cums over your ass while groaning and moaning.
you fall on the bed, covered in cum while both of them lay on either side of you. Caressing your body softly and catching their breaths. “that was amazing” you say while snuggling closer to Chanyeol, facing Baekhyun. Chanyeol lets out a deep chuckle as Baekhyun smirks “we should do this again”
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xotaemintol · 8 months
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oooooh ok.. i was thinking maybe could you write something for baekhyun, like him being really flirty with the reader and the reader getting shy and flustered even tho they’ve been dating for a minute? you can add smut and him just teasing reader and being a flirt 😭 baek is such a tease sometimes i need him
No because he really is such a tease the way he responded to those fans on twitter had me screaming😭
The way he’d be all cheeky and tease you when he knows you want to kiss him, leaning back as you lean in closer or coming in really close as if he’s going to kiss you just to lick your nose or your cheek. I’m convinced that he loves kissing you but especially loves when you get all shy about it so, he’ll make sure to look you in your eyes with a smile that always gives you butterflies, and gently peck you on the lips.
Baekhyun being him would be sitting next to you while you’re out with friends and go from holding your hand to tapping your knees with his fingers, and when you don’t say anything about it he’ll start slowly trailing his hand from your knee to your thigh, and because you don’t want to make it obvious you just let him. The entire time he’d be staring at you with a grin that just says he knows exactly what he’s doing, he’s even bold enough to go further and start tracing his fingers up your inner thigh.
And he’d make it all obvious whenever you’re out that you try to do something as simple as even hold his hand and be like “You like me that much?” Sometimes you struggle to even make eye contact with him and he loves it, he thinks you look so cute covering your face as you tell him that you wanted to hold his hand, he especially likes to make it seem like you were thinking of something dirty just for him to be the one being perverted, and you’d think that when you’re alone the teasing would end, but instead it just gets worse but I’ll save that for another day lol.
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dilxcc · 2 months
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you and me ᡣ𐭩 byun baekhyun
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fluff, mentions of exo members, established relationshio, secret relationship, grammatical error
idol!baekhyun x reader
a/n this will be the first ever fanfiction that i will write for the fandom ;) i hope its good. likes, comments, reblogs and feedbacks are highly appreciated <3
"hyung, did you see that?" sehun whispered to suho, his eyes not leaving the smiling baekhyun. for the past few minutes, baekhyun had been smiling like an idiot. sehun thought that his smile looks silly. because he looked like someone who's in love.
the other members joined in and watched him discreetly (obviously). the constant glances that they threw however, goes by unnoticed. they wondered what he was doing that got him so engrossed at the phone's screen.
they took note, eyes met whenever they see baekhyung chuckling or blushing slightly. everything was going well until suddenly, chanyeol gave up. "okay, what's so interesting to the point that you're smiling at your phone like an idiot?" chanyeol huffed.
caught off guard, he immediately turned his phone off and put it away. "n-nothing! it was just a funny youtube video," he quickly looked away. "if it's a funny video, then why won't you show it to us?" xiumin butts in. he quickly got up from his seat. "you guys are nosy," he feigned annoyance. they knew that he didn't actually mean it.
because they could see the way his ears turned red as he walked away.
"who do you think is it?" sehun asked, looking at his hyung impatiently. "maybe it was the female idol that he met at the last award show?" suho inquire. "hmm... maybe,"
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baekhyun plopped down on his bed, slightly out of breath despite only walking back to his room. his bandmates suspicion made his heart beats fast. he tried as hard as he can to keep you a secret. but then again. why would he need to keep you a secret? it wasn't like he's doing anything wrong. he likes you and you like him too.
the constant buzz from his phone snapped him out of his thoughts. he looked at the notification and realized that you left him multiple text. he smiled slightly, realizing that you were probably worried as he didn't say anything before turning his phone off earlier.
you
baek? are you okay?
where are you?
is everything alright?
hello???
:(
baekhyunie
sorry
the others were with me
i think they know :(
i'm sorry
you
let's call.
it's easier to talk
he quickly picked up the call and smiled. "hey," he greeted you nervously. "hey," you greeted him back and get comfortable in your bed. "i don't mind, you know?" you started.
slightly confused, he asked you what you had meant. "i don't mind if people know," you continued, your voice trembling slightly because of the nerve. "in fact, i would like it better if i could show the world that i'm dating you. it's a flex you know?" you hit your lip, trying to suppress your smile.
he was speechless for a moment. before he let out a small chuckle. "i thought it was just me. turns out i was being nervous for no reason," he smiled, turning on his side to get more comfortable. "do you think we should tease the fans?" he asked in a mischievous tone. "as long as you're with me, i don't mind,"
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after a few more days of hiding his relationship with you, he was finally ready to tell his bandmates. they were his family after all. they deserve to know.
"oh, we kinda figured it out already," chanyeol shrugged while jongin's mouth were agaped. "huh? you've got a girlfriend?! when???"
the others took turn to tease jongin for being clueless. baekhyun were relieved to see that his bandmates were accepting of his relationship. he wasn't actually worried that they won't accept you. because they would, no matter what.
baekhyun took you out on a date after that. both of you weren't exactly hiding your faces. he was only wearing a cap. and you too. all the while holding each others hand as you walked around in public.
you could smell the videos and pictures that would be up online by now and rumors about you two being together. it was exactly what you had wanted, so you didn't mind.
"i heard that there was a great cafe around here. i want to take you there," he said softly, squeezing your hand slightly. "let's go then," you smiled.
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you take your seat by the window after ordering your coffee. "the pastries look so good..." you groaned. "why didn't you order them?" he asked softly, his hand holding yours on top of the table. "i'm on a diet. it's because of our next concert," you pouted. "well, i'll treat you to it. and you can't reject it," he smirked.
"it's fine if you treat yourself once in a while. i know that you haven't been eating anything sweet for a while now," he said softly as the waiter put the pastry in front of you. "i promise i won't tell anyone," he smiled cheekily.
you snorted before taking a bite of the cream puff. "it's really good..." you groaned.
as the two of you enjoy your date, you didn't even notice the constant shuttering noise from a camera.
after your date, both of you took a walk at the park. it was already dark and there was only the two of you. his hand were clasps with yours, not willing to let you go just yet. you walked side by side in silence. it wasn't because he doesn't want to talk to you. it was just that there was no words to say. and it was fine. the silence were comfortable. it engulf you with warmness and aware of his every movement.
and both of you were already happy with that. despite the fact that the internet had been filled with pictures of you two out on a date. you didn't mind. as long as you have each other. that was enough.
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aqupistau · 10 months
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— ☕️ⸯⸯ : the way back home﹙bbh﹚
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warning: mentions of alcohol (but it's just wholesome fluff)
genre & trope: fluff and established relationship
pairing: byun baekhyun x gn!reader
word count: 0.97k (edited)
synopsis. "if i were a sleepy sea otter and you were also a sleepy sea otter, would you hold my hand so that we won't float away from each other?"
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Baekhyun wasn't the greatest soldier alive when it came to alcohol tolerance; he himself had great self-awareness of it. This resulted in him never drinking furthermore in your presence once he knew he was tipsy. At first, you didn't mind this at all, although, after receiving the first-ever emergency call from one of his friends, this changed your mind.
The call consisted of the first few seconds of a proper conversation with the said friend, and then a minute later to Baekhyun stealing the phone, who was then drunkenly flirting with you. Clearly losing the battle between alcohol and his sobriety.
Baekhyun's friend that called you, who seemingly was the only person sober, got his phone back and pleaded you to get him ASAP before he lost his marbles dealing with a bunch of lousy drinkers.
You obliged, mindlessly arriving at the destination a lot quicker than you thought, almost snickering at the thought of a crimson-cheeked boyfriend just smiling like a fool at you. Junmyeon, the caller, his face of weariness turned into a relieved one as he greeted you at the front door, booming noises of drunken men singing karaoke inside and the strong smell of assorted liquor exuding from him.
"Hi, Y/N! Here to pick up Baekhyun, right?" he questioned, which honestly sounded more like it had only one valid answer.
"Yes, though it looks like I'll be spoiling his fun if I pick him up while all of you are having so much fun." You politely replied just for formality.
Junmyeon chuckled and firmly added, dead in the eyes, begging, "I promise you that you aren't. Please come inside, Y/N. Please?"
"Y/N? Is that Y/N? Y/N!" A familiar bright, boyish voice slurred in excitement from the inside. You looked at Junmyeon for assurance, and he nodded, encouraging you to enter the living room. You gulped in nervousness, thinking of how to deal with the new kind of Baekhyun you'd never met before. It was like helplessly walking on a field of tall grass full of wild Pokemons.
Before leaving your shared home with Baekhyun, you've researched the effects of alcohol, and one struck you: repressed emotions and thoughts will be set free in a drunken state. You weren't sure if that was true since no reliable sources proved this fact, but you still wondered, almost in a way of contemplation. Doubtful if you can even deal with a wasted Baekhyun.
"It's me, Baek—Oh my god."
There he was. And you were right about one thing: his cheeks would go red when he was drunk but based from the research about repressed feelings when in a drunken state, you can tell that this Baekhyun will be a handful.
"Y/N~" The last syllable of your name dragged on as he attempted to wiggle up from his seat. "I missed you so much, Y/N." You quickly ran up to support him from standing, relieved that you caught him on time.
"But we were together like… four hours ago, baby." He nodded in reply.
"Exactly." Oh, well.
After bidding goodbye to the rest of his friends, who were thrilled to see you, you got help from Junmyeon to put Baekhyun on the passenger seat, bidding him farewell and good luck as you set off to go back home.
Surprisingly, the first couple of minutes of the drive were quiet, and your boyfriend was just sleeping peacefully, thankfully, not causing a ruckus silently. You didn't try to pry him from his peace and just continued driving, waiting for him to mumble anything you could tease him about once he woke up. You admired this very moment of comfortable silence, wondering of the antics that would happen by the next morning and planning to prepare ahead a good hangover soup to lighten the weight of your lover.
"Baby?" He's awoken.
"Yes?"
"Can I hold your hand? It's quite cold," he requested groggily.
"I can't, baby. I'm driving us back home."
"Oh...then, can I borrow your jacket?" Baekhyun tested again, opting for a different consolation.
"Yes, of course. It's on the backseat, Baek."
He struggles to look for it in the back seat, carefully but clumsily putting his arms inside the armholes of the jacket when he does.
A few minutes pass, and he complains again, "...I still wanna hold your hand, Y/N."
"Let's hold hands when we're under a stop light, okay?" You turned the car to the highway, and coincidentally, the red light from the traffic light stopped you. In reaction, Baekhyun reached out for your hand and interlocked his cold fingers with yours.
"Y/N?" he called out again.
"Yes?"
"Your hand is very warm. I love holding your hand."
You beamed with a snicker, looking down at your entwined hands. His hands that easily get cold and would always seek refuge for yours that were always cozy and warm. These hands that would always cup your cheeks and kiss you plushly in the wake of the morning. You noticed the difference of temperature of his and your hand, and you grasp slightly harder, attempting to warm his faster.
"I love holding your hand too, Baek."
The traffic lights turned green, and you gently removed your tightly held hand from him, leaving his hand to reach out to yours with dismay.
"Y/N?" Baekhyun asks for you again from just a few miles.
"Mhm?" You hummed softly, never troubled by his constant wants to hear your voice and attention even if he asks for the vainest demands.
"I need you to answer a question."
"Sure."
"If I was a sleepy sea otter," he yawned, the sign of the need to sleep displaying, "And you were also a sleepy sea otter…."
"Will you hold my hand so we'll not drift away from each other when we're sleeping?"
"Baek?" It was your turn to ask, "You do know that we always snuggle when we sleep, right?"
"...Oh. Then, can I hold you all night when we're finally home?" There were remotely a small number of cars driving, so you turned the car, almost near your home and took the opportunity, interlocking the hand that rested on his thigh with yours, holding it near your lips, and kissed lovingly the back of his hand.
"When it involves loving you, then it's always a yes."
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synthetickitsune · 6 months
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Prey ✧ b.bh
Pairing: Vampire!Baekhyun x human!(gn)reader Genre: angst - ? Summary: Baekhyun found himself a very willing prey, so why would he hold back? Word count: 2.1k Warning: blood, biting, mentions of death A/N: this is not what i wanted to write today, and it's not what i wanted to write when i started writing it and it's much longer and i blame exactly one (1) person for this thing bcs they infected me with vampire thirst and their stupid meme was the last drop </3
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“Oh you wanna kiss me so bad,” you purr against his ear. You’re already breathing heavily, your heart beating in your chest at a frenzied pace. You pull at his hair, fingers tangling into the mess just so you feel something real in your grasp. If you don’t do something, you’ll lose your mind. Your body’s screaming at you to move, to run, but you can’t when there’s a beast pinning you to the wall.
There’s no way to ease the rush, or to persuade your body you’re not dying tonight - perhaps. If you’ll behave. Truth to be told, you wouldn’t want to run or feel safe even if you could. It’s too addictive, the feeling of blood rushing through your veins, your heart thumping like a rabbit’s caught in a hawk’s claws. 
Baekhyun can hear it, he can smell it, as his little prey trembles in his hold in nothing but excitement that is not shared by your instincts. It makes his own so strong the world fades away as hunger takes over. You’re such a good prey. So afraid and so eager you all but put yourself into his lap, let him back you into a corner and he’s sure you’ll let him eat you up without fussing too. He can tell all warmth drains from your fingertips as his fans scratch up the column of your neck. His sharp senses only follow your blood - its warmth, its iron-y scent, the flow of it through your body. The artery right beneath his teeth is threatening to burst, so juicy and so full his body almost does something so human like salivating. 
“Kissing you is the last thing I wanna do,” he finally responds but his tongue feels heavy and he drags it right over your pulse point, his body jolting in pleasure. You moan though your lips are pressed tightly together and it sounds almost as sweet as your heartbeat. The pain as you pull harder on his hair is sweeter. It’s so cute how desperately your mind is trying to anchor itself and brace itself against the terror of what it thinks is approaching death. Fortunately for you, Baekhyun likes to deny himself the pleasure as much as he likes to indulge, and he lets you pull his head away from your neck.
He responds to your desperate kisses lazily. His hands stroke up and down your sides, already caressing the bare skin under your shirt. You’re so full of life. He wants to take a little for himself. Yet you’re so greedy - hands grabbing at his collar, pulling him closer, clawing at him to rile him up or maybe in a poor and unwilling attempt at self-defense. Your teeth pulling on his lip and your sultry gaze are the last drop.
You gasp when he slams you against the wall, his body truly pinning you against the surface and his nails turning into claws that dig into your skin until it barely doesn’t break. It’s hard to breathe with the pressure of his body on yours. Your excitement grows and your fear spikes, but that’s alright. You can feel his excitement too. His pupils are blown wide and boring into yours. It’s an action guided purely by nature that you try to avoid the predatory gaze even as his breath mixes with yours and there’s nowhere else to look but the beast. 
“Afraid yet, little human?” he whispers softly. It’s quiet enough that you can imagine he sounds concerned. Your mouth is too dry to speak, your throat too constricted and he’s not even choking you. His teeth, glistening in the moonlight coming in through the window, are still far from your flesh and blood. Your hands fall to hang limply by your body, the energy to fight leaves you and flight is not an option, yet your body is stuck in survival mode, helpless and shaking, and your eyes are getting teary. You’re such a good prey for him. “Will you beg for it?”
You take in a shaky breath but you can’t speak. Your mind blanks out when he dips his head and kisses the corner of your lips. Your jaw is next, he makes a tender path to where it meets your neck. He hovers without touching you, and you squirm against his body, the last spasms of a dying victim that are fruitless and only rouse the predator’s drive.
Your life flashes before your eyes. Shards of memories long forgotten - the same paralysis taking hold of your body the first time you heard a tiger’s roar, the same submission forced by instinct when you were forced into a corner with no means of standing up for yourself, and the state of being hyper aware of the blood rushing through your body when you met his hungry gaze for the first time.
His fangs are sharp enough that the pain comes later than the actual bite. You feel it like a blade slicing through the skin on your shoulder. He’s playing with you, and the tears pool in your eyes to the brim. You hear a gasp and realize that it’s you making the sound. Your muscles are drawn taut with tension, and it makes the next incision easy for him. Hissing, you feel the drops of blood dotting your skin. You’re more than familiar with his games, you know the cuts will heal quickly, leaving only faint scars behind. He’s just playing with his food until he’s not.
It’s different today. He’s impatient. You feel it in the way his claws already break skin and blood rises to the surface. Those won’t bleed much, merely leaving behind a bloody crust on his claws and uncomfortable little scratches that you’ll feel on your ribs every time you lay on your side.
Meanwhile his teeth nibble on the flesh of your neck and where he nibbles, he devours. You whimper, your hands curl into fist and your nails dig into your palm. You can’t do anything but let the pain wash over you. It’s only a little bite. Nothing more than an appetizer. Just a bit of flesh you don’t need and your body won’t miss. More blood than flesh, juicy and so fun to chew that it makes him shiver in excitement before he attacks your neck again. He’s just scraping you with his teeth a bit. Where’s the harm in that? It surely doesn’t hurt that much. Flesh won’t satisfy him, it won’t sooth the thirst clawing at his throat, but the pulpy addition to the liquid he needs is kind of fun.
The vibrations of Bakehyun’s satisfied hums and purrs tickle through your frozen state. The tears have long spilled and you’re biting your lip hard to stop yourself from crying out. Your neck is sensitive and tender from only just healing from your last encounter with the vampire. You won’t stand it for long, seeing as your hand already sought out his arms to grip onto. You close your eyes tight and try to get control of your breathing. You want to feel all of it. You don’t want to escape. Resisting instinct feels like overcoming death and you’re addicted to the high that follows. 
He could shred your throat to pieces with his fangs alone but he’s just toying with you, leaving pretty little bloody lines that tempt him. His lips are bloody, his cheeks and chin and nose. He’s always been a messy eater when allowed to indulge. His throat burns, the void where his stomach used to be threatens to swallow him from the inside unless he quenches the thirst.
And then it comes.
“Please,” a faint plea, a cry, a sniffle from a pathetic little human that is offering a body much weaker than his own for him to use as he pleases, “Please drink from me.”
He feels your flesh splinter like wood when he bites where he littered your throat with his precise little bites and cuts and his eyes roll back as fresh blood fills his mouth. Distantly, he hears you scream so he presses himself firmer against you so you can’t breathe. He feels your blood drip in thick drops from his chin and down his neck. The metallic taste fills his soul with peace and soothes his aches. The iron tastes just like salvation. He keeps sucking out more of your blood and gulps it down eagerly. He can hear your heart beating, desperately trying to make for the lack of liquid it’s supposed to provide to your oxygen-starved body. He can feel you struggling, whimpering so weakly a human could not notice the sound.
He’s starving, famished, despite feeding not too long ago. Just a little taste and now he can’t get enough. You knew what you were getting into when you invited him to your home. Stretching, baring your neck for him to see. You wanted to get eaten. This once the blame is all yours. He licks the bites only to sink his teeth in again, to draw more pained sounds that soon die in your throat. He should let you go. He’s had enough to live without thirst. Now it’s just a decadent feast. Your thick blood pours down his throat and it’s a caress of angel’s wings. Just him and his good prey and the delicious blood. A heaven he has to let go.
Not yet, the vampire thinks as he licks his lips and the wound he left behind, he still needs more. He bites down again, lower, but close enough to let his teeth sink through the cracks in your flesh he made. You can’t scream anymore, choking on nothing as you try to breathe hopelessly, your body so weak as to be almost lifeless. It feels like your strength flows directly into him where his powers amplify it just to cause you more harm. The last of your tears spill from your eyes, and when you can no longer hold onto life and the world around you and your mind starts shutting down, you feel him lap at your neck.
The coagulated blood creates bumps that are a funny texture under his tongue, but that’s what he gets for getting carried away. You’re barely conscious - perhaps barely alive? He thinks for a moment, but your heart beats on, determined to make up for its failure to keep your body strong that is not its own fault. Still, you’re weak and fragile, and Baekhyun is grateful for how good a prey you were, and so he holds you still with all the tenderness he can muster when he’s at his strongest. He finishes his work with a kiss, and he hopes you felt it before you collapsed. 
He should leave soon, before the dawn comes. You must be used to being left on the spot his kind fed from you. But seeing how pale you’ve become, and sucking the residue of your blood off his teeth, he’s overcome by genuine fondness. He sighs, collecting you in his arms. He carries you to bed and sets you down gently, cocooning you in blankets because he knows your body will struggle to produce warmth. He brings you water and some food, though he isn’t entirely sure if it’s ready to eat. Oh how simple his life is in regards to feeding.
His thirst satisfied and a favor done, he really needs to leave. You didn’t ask him to stay, nobody ever does. He doesn’t like to feel unwelcome, though he has a feeling that should you wake up with him in your bed, you wouldn’t entirely mind. He checks the sky outside. It’s still dark, but his body tells him he needs to get a move on to return to his own home safely. But then he hears your teeth chatter with cold, he sees you shiver even as you’re wrapped in all the warm and fluffy blankets he could find.
You were the perfect prey for him.
He should reward you after he took what he desired.
It feels like he’s disconnected from his body as he slips under the covers and maneuvers you to his chest. He knows he’s almost as warm as a human should be right after feeding, but he isn’t prepared to feel how cold you really are when you curl into him. Baekhyun sighs and pets your head. He doesn’t need sleep, his body won’t allow it either, but this sensation isn’t all that bad. He’ll allow himself to analyze it while you rest.
Soon he’ll seek out a new human to feed on, but tonight he’s happy to see his prey live on.
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kangnina · 2 months
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Byun Baekhyun: The Reward
***This is my drabble that was previously posted on my old account thatonenoona
Your doorbell rings. You weren’t expecting company and you really aren’t in the mood for it either. You just spent the last two hours trying to retrace your steps to find your phone– in the pouring rain. Your sister came to town for a week. Today, she insisted on dragging you to some fan meeting for whatever kpop boy group she is currently fixated on. You truly could care less about a bunch of pretty boys but she tossed in promises of a massage, mani-pedi and bottle of wine the next time she comes to visit. So you caved. It was only after she hopped in her cab to the airport that you realized your phone was missing. 
The doorbell rings again but this time more persistently. Whoever it is, does not want to go away. Annoyed and drenched, you walk towards it and peek through the peephole. A handsome blond man, in a dark blazer and jeans is standing on your doorstep. You have no idea who he is. He kinda looks familiar but you’re not good with faces or names. He keeps looking down at something in his hands. 
“Who is it?” you ask, watching him through the peephole.
“Byun Baekhyun. I found your phone at the fan meeting–” he says, holding it up. You slowly open your door. He smiles politely. “Your sister kept calling it so… I answered it. At first, she didn’t believe me so she made me sing. She started screaming and crying– well, anyway… She finally calmed down enough to give me your address.” 
“Yep. That sounds like her.” You roll your eyes. “I appreciate it. Thank you. You’ve saved me a lot of time and money getting a new one.”
He holds out your phone so that it’s just within reach. As you reach for it, he pulls it back a little. “So… no reward?” He teases, gives a little smile. You raise your eyebrow as you reach out to snatch it from him. He gives it up but not without feigning shock. 
“A ‘thank you’ should suffice. But I’ll also tell her you’re a good dude or whatever.” This makes him laugh, a deep laugh. You weren’t expecting it. “Ok, well. Goodbye Bacon.” You go back into your house and close the door. My sister and her taste in men, I swear to God. Looking at your phone, you see multiple missed calls and texts from your sister, worried that you weren’t responding. You also see a long, ranting text from her about how you are the luckiest human being on the face of the earth to meet Byun Baekhyun without even trying. Then she threatens–only half jokingly, you’re sure– that if you ruin her chance to marry him, she will kill you. You shake your head and toss your phone on your bed before heading for the shower.
Later that evening, you’re sitting on your couch, catching up on your favorite show. Your phone rings and you assume it’s your sister wanting to talk about that guy so you don’t even bother to look before you pick up. Might as well let her get it all out of her system now.
“Yo.” you answer, eyes still glued to the TV.
“Hellooo. It’s Baekhyun– the “good dude” that returned your phone. I was still thinking about my reward. Are you free for lunch tomorrow?”
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writemekpop · 2 years
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Wait Up | Byun Baekhyun
5K Follower Series Ep. 26
Summary: Your shy boyfriend still won’t have sex with you – so you decide to seduce him.   
Genre: Established relationship AU, smut
Word Count: 1.2k
Warnings: Nudity, seduction, mentions of sex 
Prompt: "Ew, no, don’t kiss me! You’re covered in paint!”
Gif: @exo-stentialism
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 “Baekhyun! Quick, come here!” 
Baekhyun burst through the door. “What’s happened? Are you okay?” 
His anxious eyes finally landed on you, naked in the bathtub. For a second, they widened, and a little of his usually perfect composure came undone. He loosened his collar as if in a daze, never looking away. 
Baekhyun’s eyes were glued to your curves under the water. He could just make out your supple legs, and the soft arch of your tummy. 
Then he quickly turned around to face the door, ears burning red. “I’m sorry. I didn’t realise that you weren’t wearing any… any…” 
You giggled, gazing at Baekhyun’s broad shoulders. How you wished he would turn and face you…
“Did you finish your painting?” you asked. 
“Oh yes, you won’t believe what I did with the brushwork-” Forgetting your nakedness, Baekhyun turned to look at you in excitement. Then, cupping his eyes with one hand, he spun back around. 
“That’s great.” Baekhyun cleared his throat, staring at the wall. “Is that why you… um, called me in here? To ask me that?” 
You shook your head, smiling. “No, baby. I asked you in here because I need your help. But I need you to turn around first.”
Hands shading his eyes and gaze downwards, Baekhyun turned around. 
Slowly, you stood. 
Water droplets cascaded down your naked body. 
You gently moved his hands away from his face, meeting his eyes in a deep smoulder.  
Baekhyun slapped his hands back over his eyes.
His voice was thick. “Y/n, you know how I feel about… sex.” 
You feigned innocence, your voice wilting with exhaustion. “I have no idea what you’re talking about. I’m not trying to seduce you… I’ve just been working all day and my arms ache - and I’m so very wet…”
Baekhyun bit his plump lip. He couldn’t resist helping you when you were in need – he was too devoted. “Okay.” He reached out blindly for the towel. “But I’m keeping my eyes shut.”
Baekhyun plonked the towel on top of your head. He started drying your hair, nearly poking your eye out in the process.
“Ow! You’re making me nearly blind!”  
 Baekhyun pulled the towel down and rubbed your arms. You watched his face as he dried your arms softly. His rose petal eyelids were closed, but that only accentuated the length of his thick lashes. 
You longed to press your lips against his sharp jaw, and give him as much pleasure as even the thought of him did for you. But you didn’t want to scare him off. 
“Baek, my arms are dry enough. But… my chest is dripping wet.”  
He made a strangled sound in his throat. Whether it was from surprise or desire, you didn’t know. The muscles in his arm flexing, he inched the towel lower, to your chest.   
You shuddered in pleasure – at the sweet friction of the towel brushing against your nipples, at his tall, lean body standing just inches from your naked one. Even if his eyes were closed, you were in heaven. 
Too soon, Baekhyun pulled his hands away. “All done.” His voice was a sigh of relief. He was pressing his hand against his forehead and neck as if the room was burning hot. “I’m leaving now.” 
A tiny smile curled your lips. 
He’d forgotten one thing.
“Baekhyun…” you whispered. “My legs – they’re still dripping wet.” 
Groaning like man asked to walk through fire without getting burnt, Baekhyun sank to his knees in front of you. He started to rub the towel across your feet and calves. 
You were unable to hold in your smile as you watched him. 
Baekhyun moved the towel higher, over your knees, then a little higher, across your thighs. He inched it up further, so close to the place where you really wanted him to touch you.
You bit your lip, nerves dancing in anticipation. Baekhyun’s long fingers were so close to the place he’d never touched before, to the place you were dying for him to sink into.   
But just when he was inches away, he stood up abruptly. Neatly, he folded the towel, placed it on the counter, and turned away without looking at you.  
“You should be alright now. I’m going.”  
“Baekhyun!” you whispered, clutching the towel to your chest. “Am I so disgusting that you can’t even look at me?”
Baekhyun stared at you, mouth agape.  
“We’ve been together for a year. Do you know how it feels… when even your own boyfriend won’t fuck you?” 
You hadn’t even realised that you’d started to cry. 
Baekhyun brushed the tears from your cheek with such tenderness. You leant your cheek into his palm, hating yourself for still being so affected by his touch.
“I don’t find you disgusting, Y/n.” Baekhyun whispered. “You push my world off its axis, Y/n. I can’t look at you because I’m afraid I… won’t be able to hold myself back.” 
You gasped. “Why are you holding back?”
Baekhyun squeezed his eyes closed. “It’s because I’m… afraid I won’t be able to… to…” 
“To what?” 
Baekhyun smiled sadly. “to… k-keep it up. My ex… said some cruel things about my body. Ever since then, I haven’t been able to… perform. I didn’t want to ruin sex for you, I didn’t want you to think that I’m not attracted to you, because I am.” He sucked in a breath, and longing shimmered darkly in his eyes. “Believe me, I am.” 
“Baekhyun, I-” 
“I didn’t want you to think less of me,” he sighed. 
“I don’t. I’m just so happy you shared it with me.”
Baekhyun’s eyes lit up for the first time all day. “I feel much better now that I’ve told you.”
You pulled him in for a hug, wrapping your hands around his broad shoulders. The hug was intimate, special, like you’d reached a new level of your relationship. 
Baekhyun leant towards your lips, eyes falling shut. But before he could kiss you, you pressed your finger to his mouth. 
“Ew no, don’t kiss me, you’re covered in paint!” You gigged. 
Baekhyun looked down at his own paint splattered T shirt and started to laugh. “I completely forgot I was painting today.”
You smirked. “The sight of a naked girl will do that to you.” 
Baekhyun pulled you close. “You’re so right.”
“When do you think you’ll want to… you know?” You bit your lip, suddenly too embarrassed to meet his eye.
Baekhyun lifted your hand to his lips and pressed a kiss to your palm. “Just a little while longer.” 
You sucked in a deep breath. “I want to spend the rest of my life with you. What’s a little longer when we have forever?”
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No Life for a Baby - Baekhyun (EXO) Imagine
Requested by anon: Hello! Could you write gangster Baekhyun and pregnant reader? Baekhyun doesn't want the baby but reader resists. Happy end please!
Word Count: 1,066 words
Warnings: pregnancy, gang violence implied, unwanted pregnancy
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“Get rid of it,” were Baekhyun’s first words as you managed to pull him aside after he’d gotten home from his usual end-of-the-day report to Junmyeon - his boss.
“Get rid of it?” you asked genuinely hurt by his words. “Baekhyun this is our child.”
He stopped what he was doing in the bathroom, the sleeves of his black dress shirt rolled up exposing his flexed arms. From where you sat on the bed ready to go to bed you could see the slight blood stains on his skin. The man you’d been with for the past four years had done his best to keep his job separate from his private life, but sometimes small traces would still seep through into your daily lives. He’d been upfront about his job from the beginning.
“I’m not a good guy.” he’d told you the day you’d first begun taking your relationship seriously. “But I can promise you, with my life, that I will everything in my power to make sure you’re safe and never get dragged into anything because of me.”
And up to this day, he had kept his promise. No harm had ever come to you, but you couldn’t help but wonder about the numerous people he must’ve killed or hurt to ensure that.
“Our life isn’t a life for a child to be brought into,” he reiterated, continuing to wash his hands and arms before removing his dress shirt and tossing it aside for the moment. You watched as he began undressing before stepping into the shower to fully rinse off all of the day’s grime from his body before getting into bed with you. But you didn’t wait up for him like you normally would, not wanting to face him after his heartless words - no matter how much truth they probably held.
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A few weeks had gone by since you first brought up your pregnancy to Baekhyun, and while he was adamant about getting rid of it, you hadn’t been. In fact the following morning you’d told him you raise the kid on your own if you had to, but you most certainly would not be getting rid of it. And the topic had dropped there, although he still gave hints about suggesting other ways to prevent ‘it’ - as he referred to the baby - from having to be raised in the life he’d brought upon himself and subsequently you. None of which gave you an option of leaving. He wasn’t going to let you leave. He couldn’t not after he worked so hard to keep you safe and loved you as much as he did.
And so weeks became months and little by little you began showing. The little bump was something he couldn’t help and stare at. It suited you and while he remained detached from the whole ordeal, he couldn’t help but wonder what it would feel like to run his hand over the small bump, cradling as he kissed it while you ran your fingers through his hair as the two of you wound down for the night. Maybe in another life that could be possible. Maybe if he wasn’t involved in a gang where nothing in his life was ever truly safe he would be keener to this. 
He didn’t hate kids, in fact, he loved them. And in his early adult years, he dreamed of the day he would be able to start his own family. Raise his kids. Wake up to their sweet innocent laughter while you were still sound asleep. But that wasn’t an option anymore. He was too far into this life and getting out would be much harder than just continuing forward. And if he did leave, he would only have a much larger bounty placed on his head and yours as a matter of fact.
But he never shared a single one of his deepest thoughts. Instead, he just stood by as you seemed to get further and further away from him, preparing for your new addition to your little family. One he was slowly beginning to accept would be coming in a few weeks - maybe days, he wasn’t quite sure anymore - despite his protests at the start. Just the other day while you were taking a nap in the bedroom, he wandered off into the nursery you’d been preparing. Everything besides the heavy things had been set up by you. Boxes of a crib, bookshelf and changing table all pushed to the side - you couldn’t do those with your big, round belly. He’d the picture of the two of you that you’d put on a small table near a rocking chair. You’d included him even though he hadn’t wanted this. 
And that’s where he made up his mind. Just like he’d promised to keep you safe from harm, he’d keep your baby safe. No matter the cost. With his newfound promise, he sighed looking at the boxes before leaving to get some tools and then coming back, opening the crib, and beginning to assemble it.
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You felt a strong hand wrap around your middle securely pulling you close to a warm chest.
“What do you want?” you mumbled not turning around to face Baekhyun.
“I want to apologize for being a complete jerk about the pregnancy,” he began, not allowing you to turn and face him when you attempted to move. “I was scared. I’m scared to lose you on a daily basis and the thought of losing you and our kid is just too much to bear. And instead of just allowing myself to be happy and be the protector I promised you would be, I tried to run away from it. Just prevent it from happening in the worst way possible. And for that I’m sorry.”
He finally loosened his grip allowing you to turn to face him, hand going to cheek as his own went your bump.
“You aren’t going to lose us,” you whispered. “I know you won’t allow that and neither will anyone in the gang. We’re all family and we will all do whatever possible to keep one another safe. You know that.”
He kissed your palm, hands cradling your bump lovingly, eyes widening as he felt a kick against his hand.
“Was that-”
You nodded, “She kicks pretty frequently when she hears your voice or when you’re home. Even if you aren’t close to me.”
“She?”
“She.”
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jongbross · 6 months
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hi again and sorry for more request 😭 suddenly it came to my mind. could you write a married couple, baekhyun is 7-8 years older than her (if it's okay for you- and of course legal) and she wants a baby so bad but, baek is not ready or not want because of his wife. his wife has already graduated and he worries about her. but two of them have a big fight because of misunderstanding. some sad tears and hugs please! (You can write one of them for two request) thank you so much! 💓
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pairing: byun baekhyun x reader word count: 1086 genre: angst with a happy ending warnings: arguing, mentions of pregnancy, tears, baekhyun trying to be a good husband but failing (depends on your point of view though) a/n: the angst we wanted to badly!!!!! thanks for requesting <3
it was breaking his heart to see you like that. baekhyun could see your tears falling from your eyes, arms protectively wrapped around your body, hugging your stomach.
it's not that he didn't want a baby - he wanted it, so badly. just... not now.
baekhyun already had to live with that tiny little feeling of guilt, as he always thought he had stolen your youth. he was much older than you when you two started to date and, even though it was legal, he knew that part of him was wrong for wanting you.
you were young, in the glory of your 20 years; he was an adult already, turning 28 and thinking about what he wanted for the future. you had so much to live yet, people to kiss, drinks to try, places to go; he already had a good career, had already collected some heartbreaks, and knew exactly how he liked his whiskey.
it was kind of selfish of him, baekhyun always thought. how he loved you so much and wanted you to grow and live and experience things, but how he still couldn't let you go, because he needed you and craved for you like he never did with anyone else.
when you got into college, baekhyun promised himself that he would be the best husband - he would support you, but also give you enough space to live that part of your life. and he did, you know? from taking you to bed at 2am because you were still trying to finish that project, to getting up at 3am because you got drunk at a college party. he did his best, stayed beside you through it all, and was there to applaud you when you graduated, years after.
he wanted a baby with you. god only knows how many nights he went to sleep picturing both of you having a family together, living happily ever after. but gosh, he was doing fine in allowing you to live, how could he agree to having a baby when you just started the career you wanted so much?
"is it...", you tried to speak, but had to take a moment. "is it because my body will change?"
"what?"
"because, you know... i'm not a little girl anymore. my body has already changed so much from when we started dating, but if this is the problem, then..."
"y/n, please", baekhyun's soft voice stopped you. "it has nothing to do with you. believe me when i say that it's not about you."
"then it's about who? us? you don't love me anymore?"
baekhyun sighed, heart breaking just at the mere mention of those words.
"it hurts me that you could even consider that..."
"then tell me the reason!", you said, this time a bit louder, emotion getting the best of you and tears still filling your eyes. "because i've dedicated my whole life to you, and i truly want to keep doing that and making both of our dreams of becoming parents come true. so why won't you let me?"
"exactly because of that", he said, defeated. "because you already did way too much for me. you took care of me, you loved me, held me when i was sick, when i was sad... you did everything when you should be out, living your life while you're young, not here with me. and i'm so grateful for that, please don't ever get me wrong - i love you so, so much it hurts, and i wish i could give you the world in return for all you did. and i feel like i can finally give you at least half of it now, as you're finally working where you've always wanted and being happy. i can't ask you to put that aside now just because i wanna be a dad... i-i just can't."
when baekhyun finally took a deep breath, his tears also started to fall. he had told you before, about the guilt he carried all these years, and you knew it would never pass - no matter how much you tried to reassure him.
"you get so blind trying to protect me sometimes, that you forget to ask me what i want", you mumbled just loud enough for him to hear.
getting up from the couch, you walked over to where he was, sitting down on the floor in front of him. baekhyun tried his best not to look at you, as he knew he would lose everything the moment he did - all his composure, all the feelings he was still trying to hold back.
you knew your husband, so you just went as far as laying your head on his knee, eyes focused on his face even though he was probably counting how many books you two had on the shelf as a way to not burst into tears.
"i chose to live with you. i was young, yeah, but i knew what i was doing", you began. "and i've never, ever regretted that choice, not even once. because the love you have for me is exactly like the love i have for you, baek. we're what, 8 years into our relationship now? and i'll never get tired of reminding you that. i love you, i always will. i appreciate the way you try to take care of me, but even though i'm younger than you, i know what i'm doing. so if i say i can have a baby now, then it's because i truly do."
baekhyun closed his eyes for a second, and through his beautiful lashes, more tears fell.
"but what about..."
"don't worry about my job", it was your time to stop him. "i have everything figured out, and i know it's the perfect time for us to try. you were the one who taught me how to be organized and how to make plans. have some faith in me, love..."
"i do", he opened his eyes to look at yours. "i trust you with my life."
"then let's try. let's become parents, put a little baby into this world as a way to tell everyone how much we love each other."
like a baby himself, baekhyun pouted and, suddenly, he crumbled in front of you, crying and sobbing. you quickly got up, sitting on his lap and pulling him in for a hug.
"i love you", baekhyun whispered to you.
"i love you so much", you whispered back. "there's no one in this world i would rather make my dreams come true with."
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butterflybam · 2 years
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Exo reactions: their s/o gets along with their mom
Requested by anon (I hope you enjoy it! And thank you again for the request 💖💖) I am so sorry for the wait! Also I'm sorry that some are shorter than others, I definitely wanted to make them as different as possible.
Btw I won't be writing for Chen, I will only write platonic stuff for him.
Xiumin:
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After a long day of practice, all Xiumin wanted was to collapse in bed with you. Once inside, he was taken back by the fact that his mom was there. She was sitting next to you with a cup of coffee in her hand. She was saying something that he didn't quite catch, but it caused you to laugh. Neither of you had noticed his presence yet. 
"Hey, mom." 
Giving him a warm smile, she motioned for him to come over to her. Walking over to her, he gave her a quick hug before leaning over to give you a quick kiss on the cheek. 
"If I had known you were coming over, I would have left early and made sure to make some dinner." He said as he took a seat on the opposite side of her. 
She waved it off. She explained, "It was more of a last minute decision." "I kept having to reschedule lunch dates with Y/N, and I felt bad. I also missed them. They're so lovely."
This definitely caught his attention. It was definitely news to him that you went out to lunch with his mom. However, it brought him comfort to know that you two got along. 
"How about I go make dinner and you two stay put?" He asked. Before either of you could refuse, he was up in record time and already heading to the kitchen.
At that moment, he was just so happy that two important people in his life were so close and getting along. 
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This holiday season, you weren't able to spend it with your family, but thankfully, your wonderful boyfriend invited you to spend it with him and his family. 
You had met everyone before and gotten along well, but this was different.
So many different possibilities swam through your head. What if you accidentally offended someone? What if you accidentally ruined a priceless antique? 
Suho tried to console you and brush off your worries. He constantly reminded you that everything was going to be fine and how much they adored you.
He was correct in this regard.
For the entire duration of the stay, you were stuck by his mom's side. She told you stories about Suho as a kid. She even taught you some of the family recipes.
Suho wanted to be upset that he didn't get alone time with you, but seeing you bond with his mom eased the annoyance. 
It especially made him realize that buying that engagement ring wasn't a mistake.
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Lay could sense that you were nervous about meeting his mom. He knew it from the moment you stepped off the plane. He wishes he could take your anxiety away. 
Once you had arrived, his mom warmly welcomed you into the home, as he knew she would. Small talk was made throughout the evening and you soon eased up. 
While Lay ran to the store for his mom, leaving you behind, she pulled you aside. 
"Thank you for making my son happy." He's told me so much about you that I already feel like I know you. " She squeezed your hand lightly. "And from what I'm seeing is that you're an incredible person." She smiled. 
Her words brought you so much comfort. Afterwards, she began telling you a bunch of embarrassing and cute stories about Lay from his childhood. Thankfully, you had some stories to share about your boyfriend as well. 
When he returned, he discovered you two in a fit of laughter. He wasn't sure what caused it, but seeing the two of you close made him happy. 
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You and your boyfriend rarely had the same days off. You were both extremely busy most of the time, so when you did get together, you tried to spend as much time as possible together.
Baekhyun already had in mind what he had in store for you. A movie marathon, then a romantic dinner.
But when you came out of your shared bedroom all dressed up, he was caught off guard.
"Are you going somewhere?" He asked, making you look up from your phone.
Once you saw the living room set up for your movie marathon, you smacked your forehead. "I am so sorry," you said. You couldn't believe you forgot. 
"It's okay." He tried not to sound disappointed. "I just can't believe you got called into work." 
"I didn't get called in."
There was a brief hesitation from him, "Then why are you dressed up?" Unless you're going to see your friends? " He was trying to tread lightly and did not want to come off as him accusing you of anything. 
A smile formed on your face at this. "Actually, I'm going out to lunch with your mom." You explained it. 
"Oh, just out with my mom." But once he realized what was said, he stood up straight and a huge smile formed on his face. "You guys going out for lunch? Is this like a regular thing you two do? " 
Nodding your head yes, "we try to get together at least once a week." You shrugged.
You didn't know how much joy this brought him. He always wanted you two to get along, and to know you're close enough to do this made him so happy. To your surprise, he gave you a quick kiss before ushering you to the door.
"Don't keep my mom waiting. Have fun, you guys."
His reaction caused you to laugh, but you knew that he was just excited to know that you two were close. 
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Chanyeol was sick. He didn't want to admit it, but he was. He hated being stuck in bed, but once you found out, he was not allowed to get up unless for emergencies.
He was bored and miserable.
What made it worse was that he was alone in bed. He couldn't even cuddle with you without the fear of getting you sick. 
All he could do was just lie there and mope. There was nothing he wanted to watch or read, so he was getting bored fast. Glancing at the clock, he realized you hadn't checked in on him in a couple of hours. He began to worry. As carefully as possible, he stood up from the bed. 
His body ached and he was tired, but he pushed that aside as he went to look for you.
Once he got to the kitchen, that's where he found you. Your back was facing him and you were doing something. 
He was about to say something, but he heard a familiar voice.
His mom
He was confused, but he saw you adjust your phone. That's when he realized that you were face timing his mom. It seemed like she was helping you cook something, and he remembered the soup his mom would make for him when he was a kid. She was teaching you how to make the soup to make him feel better. 
He felt a tug at his heart. Instead of interrupting the moment, he quietly made his way back to bed. 
D.O:
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He simply desired a quiet and pleasant evening at home for his birthday. So when he came home and saw you and your mother in his kitchen, he was taken aback.
"Hi." He said, making you both stop what you were doing. 
His mom was the first one to reach him, and she pulled him into a hug. "Happy birthday, sweetheart." 
Once they pulled away, he gave you a quick kiss. "Happy Birthday." You smiled. You moved back into the kitchen to check on the food. 
"You guys shouldn't have done this." He said as he went to check what you two were doing. 
"Of course we did," his mom spoke up. Besides, I love cooking with Y/N. We've had so much fun. " She added
This broke off into small conversations about their days, and the two of you fell into a fit of laughter. 
There was some inside joke going on between the two of you, and he didn't dare to pry. D.o smiled at the sight of you two joking around and having fun. 
Kai:
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Family was very important to Kai, so it meant a lot to him that you and his mom got along. You have met her countless times, so it has become normal to see her almost every day. 
She always made you feel included and always checked in on you. 
It made Kai feel at ease, especially since he was getting ready to go on tour. He was worried that you would get lonely, but his mom promised to check in on you. 
Even though he wouldn't be there personally for you, it made him feel better that his mom was going to be there. 
Once he left, to his surprise, you two literally spent every day together. When he called the other you, you two almost shared the same stories of what you had gotten up to. 
But this made him think about maybe proposing to you. He already had the thought in the back of his mind, but seeing how well you fit into his family definitely gave him the answer he needed.
Sehun:
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Sehun knew from the moment you met his mom that you two were going to get along well. 
He was correct, of course, and he didn't let you forget it either. 
He loved seeing you come back from hanging out with her and having a bright smile on your face. You always told him all the jokes and stories she had told you. 
The only thing he couldn't get from you was what she would get him for his birthday or Christmas. That's when you were sworn to secrecy. 
He would always tease you, but your bond with his mom was definitely something he never teased about. It actually meant the world to him that you two were close.
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xotaemintol · 8 months
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SUB!BAEKHYUN x (fem) READER: SUBBY SEPTEMBER DAY 2
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“I fall to pieces when I'm with you.”
PRONOUNS USED: NONE (fem implied/mommy)
TWS: Sex toys, BDSM, Sub!idol, dom!reader, mommy kink, gagging, and hair pulling.
WORD COUNT: 568
It was simple, all he had to do was stay quiet and sit still for five minutes while you were on the phone, Baekhyun swore that he could do it too and was so confident in himself, but not even two minutes into the call he had snuck up behind you and screamed, causing you to scream into the customer's ear and lose another sell. He hadn’t even realized what he did until you politely apologized, as soon as it hit him what he had done he covered his mouth and looked at you with wide eyes, silently praying that you wouldn’t be too mad at him. But after ending the call it became clear that you were more than just mad, it didn’t take rocket science to figure that out either, the way you pulled his hair and forced him on his knees was enough to tell him that you were beyond pissed.
“Why are you always so disobedient?” You asked, with his face scrunched up in pain Baekhyun laughed a little, his playful demeanor telling you that he still thought he’d be able to get out of this easily, “I’m sorry, I didn’t even realize that I was- ow!” He whimpered in pain as you pulled his hair even harder, “You didn’t realize?” You leaned down to him so you could be at eye level and pushed him down on his back. Baekhyun tried his best to get you to calm down, flashing you a cheeky smile and laughing nervously as you stood over him, but it was no use. In a matter of minutes his hands were tied behind his back, you had quickly stripped him and gotten a vibrating cock ring a bit too small for his liking out of the closet. Still, he tried his best to plead with you as he dropped his bratty tone and leaned forward with a desperate expression, saying in a shaky voice: “Mommy please, I really didn’t mean to, I swear! If you untie me I promise I’ll stay quiet while you work.”
He expected this to work since it had gotten him out of trouble once or twice, but there wasn’t anything he could say that would save him now. All he could do was endure the pleasurable torture, helplessly moaning against the gag in his mouth as he sat on the small sofa behind your work desk, you could tell by the sounds of his muffled moans that he was right on that edge of feeling amazing and feeling pitiful. It’s exactly where you wanted him. But after just two minutes of you taunting him and poking at him for being bratty, Baekhyun was already whimpering and trying his hardest to convey how badly he wanted you, breathing heavily as he whimpered against the gag and squirming every time you changed the pacs of the vibrator around his cock.
“Be a good boy and maybe I’ll ride you when I finish up,” You said as you put your hand on his shoulder, Baekhyun looked up at you, already it looked like he could hardly contain himself, but you didn’t care, he could cum all he wanted, but he wouldn’t be released until you made another sell. “So don’t be too loud, or I’ll leave you like this all night,” As you said this you turned the vibrator up to his least favorite setting, knowing that it would only make it harder for him to keep his voice down even while being gagged. Baekhyun closed his eyes, gently leaning his head back as he let out muffled moans, you could hear a soft ‘Please’ as he opened his eyes and looked up at you, now begging with his eyes as his hips shuttered and his body tensed up, he was praying that you'd let him off the hook since he knows just how far you'll go to teach him a lesson. But the feeling of you once again changing the pace told him that there was no chance that you'd go easy on him today. “Shh, mommy has work to do.” You grinned and kissed him over the gag, Baekhyun whined and wiggled around, becoming desperate for your touch.
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dilxcc · 2 months
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real purpose ᡣ𐭩 byun baekhyun
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just fluff, no warning, might be some grammatical error
baekhyun x f!reader
a/n tbh i have been so obsessed with this man i am so very sorry 🙁
the rain pour heavily as you and baekhyun ran to the bus stop. "why does it have to be raining today out of every other day?" you sighed. today was supposed to be your date with baekhyun. the two of you had been busy with work that you two haven't got the time to hang out with each other.
your grip on your tote bag tightens as it continued to slip from your shoulder. damn you for having such a small shoulder. you looked over at baekhyun, seeing how he wiped away the water that managed to get on his face. your eyes then traveled to his shoulder. yeah, his shoulder had got more broad after his military service.
how unfair. had he actually planned on killing you while looking hot with that shoulder of his?
when his eyes met yours, he breaks into a smile and laughed. "maybe we should have stayed home," he said while looking at you adoringly. "but then what would we do?" you frowned slightly. "we can always cuddle," he nudged you playfully. "especially now that it rained,"
you fixed the tote bag were slipping from your shoulder again. you had done it multiple times already throughout your date with baekhyun so far. so of course it wasn't a surprise when he noticed. without saying a word, he took the bag from your shoulder and slipped it to his. "babe, what did you even put in this bag?" he asked, mouth slightly agaped. "it's so heavy,"
"it's woman's things. you should know that by now," you crossed your arms together. "well, you should have let me carry it from the beginning. what good do i have this broad shoulder if you won't use it?" he wiggled his eyebrows.
you laughed and slapped his arm lovingly. "you're so silly,"
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aqupistau · 10 months
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— ☕️ⸯⸯ : g-docs chatroom﹙bbh﹚
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warning: profanity
genres & trope: fluff, crack, and university!AU
pairing: byun baekhyun x gn!reader
word count: 0.89k (edited)
synopsis. an anonymous chinchilla has accessed the document.
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An Anonymous Chinchilla has accessed the document.
"Who the actual fuck is with me in Google docs 3 in the morning?" You spat out loud, hair put up in a messy bun, and your wrists feeling like it would joint out of its socket any minute now. Being in the last years of high school wasn't lax like what you think it would be. Pressure of choosing the right course for college, financial plans for the future, you were in between the joys of high school and the dreaded phase of adulthood.
Currently, you were doing final editing and proofreading of the research paper of your assigned group, a work done by the group leader. Your group was a bit decent based on participation and team dynamic compared to others in the class, so there were times you suffered and times that you were a-okay, but they were never like you in terms of work ethic. You were active at night, you loved that everyone was asleep in the house, everything was quiet, and you could do anything without being spoken to in the middle of the night so who is this anonymous chinchilla in your document?
You brush your hands from the crumbs of your midnight snack and type on your keyboard on the chat room in the document.
Y/N: Who are you?
Anonymous Chinchilla: hi group leader! ( ≧∀≦)ノ
Their message and yours are sent at the same time and you flick an eyebrow up in curiosity. Emoticons? Who uses emoticons these days? Was it the assistant group leader? Or the one who hasn't finalized their part yet? No, that's too unlikely.
Anonymous Chinchilla: oh right, i'm baekhyun hehe. sorry, i didn't use my university acc to open this document (・_・; i'm currently outside so i'm only using my phone (^人^)
Oh, it's Byun Baekhyun. That class clown, that noisy guy from the back rows of the classroom. He was, thankfully, a decent guy in your research group. Had a lot of questions, participative, consulted for your thoughts on his works, and would do their parts before their assigned deadline. Basically, the dream groupmate, but he never struck you as someone who was a night-owl. Although the more curious part of this is why would he be outside? Like outside of your house stalker scenario or outside of his house?
Y/N: …Why are you outside at 3 in the morning?
Anonymous Chinchilla: buying and eating midnight snacks hehe. i typically do this like 3x a week? but i'm currently frequenting the convenience store nowadays bcuz of research (|| ̄^ ̄||)
He's the oversharer type. How cute.
Y/N: Oh, I understand.
Anonymous Chinchilla: u're so stiff when you talk group leader just like irl ㅋㅋㅋ
Y/N: Sorry, I like my spelling and grammar right.
He takes a while to answer, and the three dots of him typing finally appear.
Anonymous Chinchilla: r u attacking me rn group leader? (;´д`)
Y/N: No, please, I didn't mean it to insult you. It's just my habit when writing.
Anonymous Chinchilla: huhu, that's good. i thought u didn't like me or sumn but you can still understand my slangs right? i want to talk to u properly (ノ∀≦。)ノ
You snicker, a bit of your fatigue disappearing from your new entertainment. He's a fun guy, at least, and a good groupmate too. You haven't had a real conversation with him, nor anyone in your group too, so this was really fun and new for you.
Y/N: Your choices of emoticons are funny|
You take a while to send your message, contemplating if you should add emoticons just like what he does, just because. You decide to pick an emoticon that you can still remember.
Y/N: Your choices of emoticons are funny. XD
Anonymous Chinchilla: what is that…
Anonymous Chinchilla: is that the ancient laughing emoticon?
Anonymous Chinchilla: you're using boomer emoticons group leader HAHAHAHAH LMAO
How dare he. You were trying your best to make him feel included and he compares you to a boomer.
Anonymous Chinchilla: sorry, that was rlly cute. (≧∀≦*) i just had to.
Y/N: Yeah, right.
Anonymous Chinchilla: OH NO.
Anonymous Chinchilla: PLS I'M SORRY GROUP LEADER
Anonymous Chinchilla: I WON'T MAKE FUN OF YOUR CHOICE OF EMOTICONS AGAIN PLS DONT BE MAD !! ヽ(ill゚д゚)ノ
Anonymous Chinchilla: (*´Д`*)!! (⊃ Д)⊃≡゚ ゚(゚Д゚≡゚Д゚)゙?
"Pfft—" You let out a laugh, no signs that you'd even be done any minute now. You hold your stomach as it starts to ache to the point your body warns you of the lack of oxygen and too much air coming out of your lungs, your hand smacking anything it lands on and claps enthusiastically like a happy trained seal. "Seriously, his choice of emoticons are hilarious. It's almost like I can hear and see him talking," While you were laughing your ass out loud and trying (yet failing) to calm yourself down, Baekhyun spams the chatroom anxiously.
Anonymous Chinchilla: group leader :"<<< im sorry pls forgive me. i just wanted to talk to you for once since you were always so occupied when i see you (/o\)(/´△`\) ○| ̄|_○| ̄|_ o(;д;o)
Anonymous Chinchilla: group leader?
Anonymous Chinchilla: group leaderrrr????
Anonymous Chinchilla: y/n??? (T0T)
You wipe tears of joy from your eyes and cheeks, exhaling out a sigh as a finale for your fit of laughter, and finally put your fingers on the keyboard, typing—
Y/N: I'm sorry for not replying. I had a hard time typing because you're so easy to tease HAHAH
Y/N: Thank you for making my night though =) You're very funny, Baekhyun.
And he takes a bit longer to reply after your message. What's wrong? Was he already on his way home? Was there no service in his area already? But he's still in an active status in the document.
Anonymous Chinchilla: what…what was that group leader… stop it, you're making my heart flutter (*/□\*)
"This guy, really." You chuckle and take a bite of your bowl of chips beside the keyboard. You wondered why you haven't tried to have a real interaction with him before? You weren't aware that you didn't act approachable as a person, but you knew you were very hands-on as a leader.
Anonymous Chinchilla: oh! i have to get home now, group leader! are there any things you would like me to work on the research today? im willing to sleep late tonight even if we have classes later
Anonymous Chinchilla: (*・・)σo(゚▽^)ノ
Y/N: Nothing at the moment. We have a peer evaluation later with other groups from other classes in the afternoon so…
Why not be friends with him?
Anonymous Chinchilla: sooo????
Y/N: Are you fine if you can tag along with me later?
Anonymous Chinchilla: oh. my. god.
Anonymous Chinchilla: YES OFC
Anonymous Chinchilla: PLS LET ME ACCOMPANY U \( ´∀`)/~~
Anonymous Chinchilla: I WILL DO MY BEST GROUP LEADER (^–^)\
He's very likable, you thought. Very easy to read and also expressive, for what you've seen. There are some cases where online and real-life people have different personas, but this didn't mind you. Unlike you, who has the same personality both online and in real life, you don't know if you'll be encountering the same Baekhyun you chatted right now. Even so, this conversation was enough for you to have the courage to approach him and befriend him later. You sincerely hoped you could be good friends with him.
Y/N: Okay. Have a good night, Baekhyun. Go back home safe =)
Anonymous Chinchilla: you too, group leader! good night ( ^-^)ノ∠※。.:*:・'°☆ wishing you a good sleep hehe
Anonymous Chinchilla: see you later in class! (^o^)/~~
The Anonymous Chinchilla has left the document.
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