#changbinsmut

[christopher-bangnaldoskzz]

BIRTHDAY SEX - CHANGBIN

Changbin x reader

Genre:🌶️🌶️🌶️

Word count: 2.2k

Trigger warning: Size kink, unprotected sex, eating you, cumming on body parts and other provocative thing my brain made up. If you hare not 18+ please scroll along little one.

Sum: you are invited to a party where thing get a little hot and heavy with the birthday boy...... Will everything work out or will this birthday end in disaster.

Masterlist 

“Y/n you made it”, Minho said, coming towards you in the crowd.”come with me. I want you to meet someone” he pulled you through the crowd over to a group of men sitting and laughing.

“Y/n, this is Felix, chan, Seungmin, Jeongin, Hyunjin, jisung and the birthday boy changbin.”

“Nice to meet you all…happy birthday, thanks for the invite”, you smile.

“You are very welcome…come sit down…Minho gets y/n a chair,” changbin says, moving to the side. You can not help but blush changbin is a work of art. He’s built like a sculpture. You have never wanted anyone so bad in your life. Minho comes back with a chair “here, babe, sit” he smiles as he puts the chair between himself and changbin.

“Babe?” Chan questions.

“Yeah, babe… what’s the big deal…you never had a girl that’s a friend before?” Minho snaps back.

Chan scoffs at Minho as you take a set between Minho and changbin “don’t mind, old Chris, it’s been a while” changbin had this cheeky smirk on his face. His smile was quite mesmerising. You look down, trying to avoid eye contact so he doesn’t see you blushing at him. He was just so breathtaking you coursed Minho for making you come to this party.

“Did you want a drink?” Changbin said softly. You could see him starting to touch his knee nervously.

“Sure….that would be nice”, you smile

“What would you like” you could slowly see the nerves wash away, and his face softened.

“I might come for a walk if that’s okay” you glance over at Minho, who smirks and raises his eyebrows. You know now why he invited you changbin his best mate. He wouldn’t shut up about him for weeks before the party. How crazy attractive I would find him, how I would get along with him so well. Now I understand he was trying to set me up with him.

“Yeah, of course” changbin smiles so warmly that you both stand and walk through the crowded house to get to the kitchen.

“Take a seat” changbin pats the island bench.

You hop on the bench as Changbin opens the fridge to grab two vodka sodas. You laugh because vodka sodas are your favourite, and Minho must have been giving changbin tips.

“Is Minho giving you tips on how to Sadducee me?” You laugh as you take a sip.

“Is it working?” Changbin flirts back.

“Maybe” changbin places his hand on your thigh and squeezes. He goes to lean in however you want him to Chase you a little harder than that.

“We should get back to the group” changbin snaps out of it and nods his head.

“Okay”, he says breathlessly.

You both walked to the group, and it didn’t take long for Minho to fill your seat. “Oh”, you look around for another seat; however, changbin had other ideas. He pulls you down to sit on his lap.

“I’m not too heavy, am I?” Your question, you are a bigger girl. Even though you were very happy with your body, you could still be self-conscious about things like intimacy or someone finding you attractive.

“Not at all”, changbin said, tracing his hand down your leg.

…….

Later that night

Minho had left with a girl he met at the party, leaving you with the guys he just met. You had moved inside earlier that night because it was too cold out.

“You okay beautiful?” Changbin said, tucking your hair behind your ear. You had never been called beautiful before.

“Mmmm”, you nod. All of a sudden, you feel so shy. It’s like all your confidence was just lost.

“Hey…what’s wrong?…. you're not feeling me, are you?….. God, I’m so stupid….how could someone so beautiful ever like me” that’s when it hit you, changbin the insecure one.

“Huh, you think I’m beautiful?….?” You lift his head.

“Fuck yes…when Minho was asking me what kinda woman I liked…I told him, and he showed me a picture of you…I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you since” he grabs onto your waist.

“What did you tell him you liked?” You begin to flirt.

“Well…I said I like a full-figured woman…who’s confident with herself…loves to have fun….and so ridiculously beautiful it makes my heart skip” he kept eye contact the entire time he talked to you. Minho had done well.

“You sure I fit all of that?” You smile

“100%”, he leant in without hesitation and kissed you, pulling you closer to his body.

“Should we maybe take this upstairs?” You say, pulling away from the hot and heavy kiss.

“I thought you’d never ask” he grinned on the way up the stairs. He passed Chris and Han, who started to wiggle their eyebrows playfully.

You giggle as you walk up the stairs and to the right into changbins bedroom. “Sorry about the mess. I umm….. wasn’t expecting you to like me back”, he said, rubbing the back of his neck.

The room was cleaner than you thought. Just a few clothes over the bed were all “looks clean to me…so tell me again why I’m so beautiful”, you said in a cheeky tone.

“My pleasure…how about I show you” he kisses you as he leads you back towards the bed. He pushes you down, and you flop onto the bed. You lay there with your legs hanging over the side.

“May I?” He says as his hands hover over your jean buttons.

You nod, and he slowly unbuttons your jeans and pulls them down. You lift your bum off the bed so he can pull them off.

“First….your thighs” he spreads your legs and kneels in between your legs. You are placing soft, sloppy kisses on your inner thighs.

“Then your hips” he kisses each hip bone, and you bite your bottom lip. It had been a long time since someone had complimented your body.

“Third….the Hicky’s I want to place on your collarbone and neck” he starts to suck your neck you begin to squirm under his body due to the pleasure.

“You okay?….if your not comfortable-“ you shut him up by kissing him. You run your fingers through his hair, encouraging him to deepen the kiss. You can feel his tongue poking your lips, so you part them slightly, allowing him access. He slides his hand down your stomach and down towards your underwear.

“Are you sure you want to do this?” He pauses for a moment to wait for your answer. He was so kind a thoughtful. It had been least than 5 minutes, and he had checked in on you at least four times already.

“I’m sure changbin…I’ll let you know if I feel uncomfortable” you pull him back for another kiss.

“Okay good… because the last thing I want to do is fuck this up” he relaxes into your body and continues to suck on your neck while you trace your fingers up and down his back.

“Tell me what you like?” He breaths into your neck.

“Anything”, you moan. You know his hand is still sitting at the top of your underwear. You feel his hand trace along your pelvic bone.

“Mmm”, you bite your lower lip.

He slides into your underwear and instantly feels how wet you are. “I’ve never made a girl this wet before” changbin found it so sexy he made you feel so good already. However, this is where your insecurities start to come out. Guys in the past have committed to your vagina telling you it’s fat or unattractive. They had made fun of how wet you got when they touched you. Changbin could feel his body become tense and removed his hand immediately.

“I’m sorry…I’m going too fast,” he said, immediately hoping off you. It made you feel appreciated as a person for how respectful this man was.

“No… you're not going too fast at all…. I have some insecurities with, you know, down there.”

“What?…why?” Changbin was confused.

“I don’t know it’s fat and unattractive” you look down in shame covering your face.

“Who told you that?” He knelt and grabbed your wrists.

“My ex”

“Well, he’s stupid….I hope you allow me to prove him wrong” he smiles changbin wanted so much more than just sex with you.

“Well…it is your birthday after all…and it would be rude of me if I upset the birthday boy” you wanted to tease him a little before you grabbed the back of his neck and kissed him again.

Pulling changbin back on top of you, he slid his hand down and into your underwear, spreading your wet lips apart.

Without saying anything, changbin hopes off and kneels on the ground. As a bigger girl, most guys preferred not to eat you out. But changbin, he was salivating at the opportunity.

He rolled your panties off. “I’m gonna keep these, okay” a wired comment, but hey, he can keep whatever.

You nod your head in agreement as he lifts your legs and pulls you to the very edge of the bed, a shock to you. He must be so strong.

He runs his fingers up and down your folds before inserting two fingers “g-god,” you moan.

“Don’t be shy, baby. No one can hear you” he smiled as he used his tongue to flick your clit. He continued to flick your clit as his fingers pumped in and out of you, you begin to feel the pressure rise in your stomach, and as it releases, sending a warm sensation up your body, you have to stop yourself from popping changbins head like a balloon with your thighs.

You could swear to god this man had the biggest grin on his face when he made you come “you taste so good”, he said, squeezing your thighs.

“I was trying not to crush you” you smile as you run your fingers through his hair.

“Next time….crush me” he leapt on top of you, planting kisses down your jawline. You giggle because you are extremely ticklish on the neck.

“Strip”, you said as he started to kiss your shoulders.

“Yes ma’am”, he said, hoping off and stripping down to nothing. Changbin was a giant muscular sculpture. You couldn’t believe he liked you this much. You take your shirt off and start to unclip your bra.

“Holy Fuck…I’ve never been so horny,” he said. You could see his cock twitch.

“Come here”, you say as he walks towards you. You decide to lick up his abs while using your nails to trace down his back simultaneously.

“F-fuck….” He moaned while he titled his head back.

“Does that feel good, baby?” you say pausing

“You can do anything you want to me….I’m all yours” you liked a submissive guy who made sex more interesting for you.

“Good…now get on the bed” he crawls up and lays down, putting his hands behind his head. You turn around and crawl up his body softly, sitting on his stomach.

You lean down, so your breasts are just hovering over his face. You can see his face light up as he latched onto your breast flicking his tongue around your nipple. You push his head into your breasts. He starts to moat boat them making you giggle as you pull away.

“Aww please”, he pouts.

“Please, what?” You say, looking down at him.

“Please, I want you to suffocate me with your tits”, he grins. You do as he wishes and one more shove his face into your breasts. You pull him back up as you slowly sit down on his cock.

Changbin moans into your chest “p-please…you feel so good,” he says as you slowly start to grind on him.

He stops sucking your breast and finds your lips as he now grinds with you. “You are everything I want in a girl”, he says, breaking the kiss and sucking on your neck.

“What’s that” you have heard him say it before, but you're not going to stop him from complimenting you. It was such a turn-on.

“Sexy, curvy and my cock fits you so well….” You run your fingers along his shoulders.

“I want you to cum all over me”, you whisper in his ear. He stops pumping into you and gulps.

You push him back a little to check if he’s okay. “That right there…almost made me cum”, and with that, he grabbed your hips and flipped you over.

He pounded back into you “right there….that’s how I like it,” you moaned as his pelvis hit your clit.

“Come on, baby, you cum first”, he grunts as he pumps faster and more profound.

”I’m oh g-god…I’m cumming” you scream. You can feel him pull out, and a warm liquid hits your stomach. He helps you ride out your high with one hand as he continues to use the other to stroke his twitching cock.

He lay down next to you, out of breath “sooo… I was wondering if you maybe wanted to go on a date with me sometime.”

You couldn’t help but laugh as you rolled over to kiss him. “I would love that” with that, he grabbed your cheek and kissed you.

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[yumiblogs]

For Stray Kids smut what do y’all search? Anything in specific? Give me recommendations :)

Personally I love reading Bangchan, Lee Know and Changbin smut. They all have their own things I like.

With Bangchan Its like the gentle but then rough, place at work or taking care of him after a long day. Lee Know its more like dominating and others it’s like dominating then turns into y/n being the dominant one, I also like it when it’s like lee know being mean towards y/n but in a sexual way (idk how to explain it lol). And for Changbin it’s literally being rough and dominating towards y/n like at the gym or after a long day. This included all but I also like the after care :)

I do read smut from the other members but these three are my go-to members to read smut of :)

#stray kids #straykids #kpop #changbin #bangchan #felix #hyunjin #smut #jeongin #stray kids smut #changbinsmut #leeknowsmut

[fanfic-odyssey]

i love changbin pls someone give me fanfic recommendations <333

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[mostlycompetentwriter]

Wow, he’s hot

“Pairing: Fem!Reader x Seo Changbin (SKZ)

Word Count: 8K

Genre: Neighbors to Lovers? Lol

Warnings: Aged up characters (Changbin is ten years older than the reader), explicit sexual content, language, drinking

Summary: You were a fresh college graduate, returning home for the summer before starting a bright, shiny new position in the city, but you certainly weren’t expecting to fall hard for your neighbor. 

A/N: I hope at least one person gets my reference/pun at the end....But seriously? Oh, what have I done...

Your roommate was hungover again, dressed to the nines in a purple bathrobe and pink fluffy slippers as she attempted to move huge boxes of random shit between her bedroom and the foyer of your shared apartment. 

It was priceless entertainment, at least in your opinion, especially after witnessing your roommate in rare form the previous night dancing from one frat boy to the next, draining entire bottles of alcohol like she needed the liquid encouragement. 

From what you had observed, she was determined to embarrass you at all costs, and under normal circumstances, you could’ve avoided her rather inappropriate behavior in exchange for your regular hook-up, Joshua. But he decided to remain mysteriously absent for the entire evening, which meant that you had been stuck watching over your roommate, hoping that she wouldn’t get you kicked out again....

“I know what you’re thinking, Y/N,” Laura huffed, pausing next to the counter-top where you sat. “What did you expect? It was my last night of freedom before going back home.”

“Yeah,” you snorted. “It was mine too, but I wasn’t plastered face-down in the shower last night.”

“Whatever,” Laura grimaced. “Did you sign off on the lease yet?”

“I did it earlier,” you replied. 

“Our bitchy landlord’s been complaining all week,” Laura said. “I’m tired of her late-night phone calls, plus my mom’s been really annoying about the move.”

“Oh?” you questioned. “When is she coming?”

“In like an hour,” Laura huffed. “Why do you think I’m busting my ass to pack everything?”

“I don’t know,” you said. “Maybe you needed a distraction from thinking about puking in the bushes behind the frat house last night.”

“Oh, shut up about that!” Laura hissed, slapping your arm as you kept laughing. “Isn’t you brother coming tomorrow?”

“Ugh, yeah,” you groaned. “He said he has to come super early because of work, but my ass doesn’t start functioning until at least 8:00.”

“Well, at least tell Chan ‘hi’ for me,” Laura said, giggling like a love-struck teenager because she had been infatuated with your older brother for years.

“If I remember to tell him,” you grumbled, stretching out your arms and deciding that it might be useful for you to start packing as well, especially since the most you would be able to accomplish tomorrow morning at the ass crack of dawn is following Chan around the apartment in a zombie-like state as the two of you loaded your belongings into his car.

“Don’t forget that I’m coming to visit next week,” Laura said, and you perked up a little at the idea of having your friend come around, especially since the two of you had just graduated together and those long days and nights of being glued together at the hip were coming to a bittersweet end.

“Sounds good,” you agreed, checking your phone one last time to see a weird gif from Chan (as you had come to expect from him) before joining your roommate in packing up the remainder of your former college life.

Chan had always been prompt when it came to his familial obligations, and the two of you spent two hours loading all of your stuff into his car before starting the long drive to your old childhood home. A place that you hadn’t ventured to since leaving four years ago to start undergraduate school.

“Looks the same,” you remarked, sunglasses perched low on your nose as you allowed the window to roll down to take in some fresh air.

“What did you expect?” Chan asked, humming away to whatever shitty metal song he had playing over the radio.

In a totally random and last-minute decision, you had decided that for the next three summer months while you were stuck in an in-between phase, you were returning home for a while before you were set to move into a new apartment in the city close to where you would be working full-time. It seemed logical to save money, and there was a small part of you that did miss your family and old friends. 

Of course, despite Chan’s dismissal of your earlier nonchalant comment about the unchanging surroundings of your hometown, you were startled when you realized that the old house next door, which used to be occupied by an elderly couple until they moved away during your senior year of high school, was missing it’s familiar ‘for sale’ sign in the front yard, and there was a black Mustang in the driveway.

“Home sweet home,” Chan sighed when he stopped in the carport attached to your former two-story staccato, opening the door with a grumble. 

You frowned, following him around to the back of his car. “Someone bought the house next door?” you asked, dragging your eyes away from the sleek, shiny sports car to look at your brother.

Chan grunted as he heaved your suitcase from the trunk. “Yeah, they moved in last month. I think the owner is a lawyer and he lives there with his daughter.”

“Huh,” you remarked. “That house has been vacant for years.”

Chan shrugged. “Yeah, well, the guy who lives there now is really nice. Mom and dad babysit for him a lot when he’s working.”

“Great,” I muttered. “They’ll rope me into helping.”

“S’ not so bad,” Chan said, growling in frustration when your suitcase fell over to the side with an unpleasant crash. “Can you help or what?”

You laughed at your brother’s outrage, reaching back to pull your hair into a messy bun. 

Meanwhile, you noticed the front door of your house opening from the corner of your eye, smiling when your mother shrieked and rushed down the sidewalk to meet you halfway in a long-winded embrace. “Y/N!! I’m so glad to see you.”

“You’re crushing me,” you heaved through constricted lungs, accepting your mother’s open arms even if it was a little over-eager.

“Oh! I’m sorry, dear,” she said, pulling back just enough to allow oxygen to circulate once again, but not enough to pull you away from her mushy kisses. “You look so healthy and beautiful!”

“Yeah, thanks mom,” you said, slowly beginning the untangling process of removing her arms from around you while Chan struggled in the background to carry your suitcase up the front steps. “I should help.”

“Of course!” your mom agreed, but a distant tug of curiosity had you turning back to look at the house next door once again.

“Hey? Do you know anything about the new neighbor?”

“You mean Changbin? He’s wonderful, darling. So polite, and his daughter is so funny.”

You wrinkled your nose, never having been a huge fan of kids. “Chan said you babysit for him sometimes.”

“It’s always nice to help someone out,” your mother tsked, and you could recognize her patronizing tone from anywhere. “Such a shame that he divorced his wife. Heard it was kinda nasty.”

“It’s not any of our business,” you reminded her.

“Oh, I didn’t say it was!” your mother sighed. “He doesn’t talk about it much.”

“Jeez, how much do you guys talk?”

Because from the sound of it, Changbin had to be as old as your mom to make this much of an impression. You grinned as you briefly imagined the two of them on the front porch drinking tea together and gossiping about the rest of the neighborhood.

“He’s far more friendly than Mrs. Jones was,” your mother remarked. “I think you’d like him, Y/N.”

“I don’t know about that...”

“Well, you’ll get the chance to meet him tonight,” your mother said, smile full and wide. “I’ve invited him over for dinner!”

Oh, great.

“Can’t wait,” you forced out between clenched teeth, rolling your eyes when your mom clapped her hands together before grabbing your hand to drag you inside, feeling only a distant shiver roll across your spine as you walked onto the porch as if someone was looking at you from afar....

Your mother was hardly the type to run out of conversation, and you eventually were forced to leave her downstairs to argue with Chan over some menial thing that he forgot to do for tonight’s big dinner while you trudged upstairs to find some peace.

Unsurprisingly, your childhood bedroom remained untouched, and you circled around the perimeter, studying old pictures of yourself playing sports and hanging out with friends. Fingers dusting over your collection of old trophies and high-school yearbooks that recalled long-ago days of feeling carefree - with the future wide-open in front of you for the taking.

But you were well off in the present, allowing yourself to indulge in the nostalgia of looking through old diaries and journals before your mother’s voice called you downstairs for dinner later that evening. “Coming!” you called back, pausing next to your mirror to check your reflection.

The smell of your mother’s cooking had your stomach rumbling from the hunger of only stopping once on the way home to eat cheap fast-food with Chan, and you forced yourself to walk like a normal person even though every instinct was screaming at you to find the source of that delicious odor.

You were nearly salivating at the idea of your mother’s homemade cooking, and your hand caught the rail of the bannister to turn the final corner, but the sounds of voices from below forced you to pause at the top of the stairs, eyes growing wide as you took in the sight of the unfamiliar man standing in your foyer, talking to your mother like they had known each other for years. “Oh, Y/N,” your mother said, and you shivered when the man turned to look at you. “Come meet our neighbor, Changbin. I think you’ll really like him.”

You held back a snort at the ironic comment because it only took you a few seconds to come to the conclusion that Changbin epitomized the phrase “just my type.”

He was on the shorter side, built like he had literally spent his entire life working out, arms bulging beneath his t-shirt and chest straining the material tight to his front. So much so that you could practically see his nipples through the fabric. 

His hair was jet-black, ruffled from the wind outside, and his eyes were equally as dark, lips contorted into a self-satisfied smirk that you found exceedingly hot.

“Hi,” you mustered without much thought, nearly tripping over your own two feet on the way down the stairs.

“This is my daughter, Y/N,” your mother said, inviting you closer so that you were standing directly in front of Changbin.

“Nice to meet you,” he said in a deep voice that was slightly rough around the edges.

“Y/N just graduate from college,” your mother gushed. “We’re so excited to have her back.”

“I’m home for the summer,” you explained, shivering at the dark look in Changbin’s gaze. “I’m starting an internship in the Fall.”

“Y/N will be working in publishing,” your mother explained, jumping in while you and Changbin continued to stare each other down - something intense and provocative.

“Really?” Changbin asked, eyes making a leisurely stroll of looking you up and in down in a way that had you feeling extremely self-conscious. 

“Oh! Give me one second to check something in the kitchen,” your mother said, excusing herself with a smile before leaving the two of you alone in the foyer.

You inwardly cursed your mother for leaving you both in an awkward silence. Say something!! You screamed to yourself.

“So,” you started, clearing your throat and forcing yourself to stop swaying back and forth. “Chan told me you practice law.”

“Yeah,” Changbin agreed, and you swooned at his crooked smile. “It doesn’t sound as interesting as your work.”

“I don’t know about that,” you countered politely, but Changbin was unrelenting.

“You looked surprised to see me earlier,” he remarked.

You swallowed hard. “Oh, well when Chan mentioned a neighbor with a kid, I just wasn’t expecting someone so....”

“Yes?” Changbin prodded, encouraging you to continue.

Someone so fucking hot, you thought to yourself, someone who was literally made inside my best fantasies, but those explicit thoughts belonged exclusively inside your head. “Young,” you eventually finished, and Changbin seemed disappointed for some reason.

“I’m 32,” he said, and your eyes widened perceptibly, realizing that he was ten years older than you.

“I would’ve never guessed,” you said. “I mean, not that it’s a bad thing-”

“It’s alright,” Changbin interrupted, and you were relieved to hear him chuckle. “I know what you mean.”

“I’m sorry,” you said. “I can be a little awkward.”

“No,” he shook his head, coming to stand a little closer. “I think it’s nice.”

Oh? What was that supposed to mean?

“I used to have a boyfriend who looked a lot like you,” you went on, freezing when you comprehended what you had just blathered without thinking.

But Changbin didn’t seem bothered at all. “I bet he wasn’t as old as me.”

“He was my age,” you said. “But I kinda like older men...”

Fuck. Did those words really just come out of your mouth?!

“Y/N,” Changbin said, and you trembled at the huskiness of his tone. “You should be more careful.” He leaned in then as if trying to keep whatever he was about to say a secret for just the two of you. “I can be a very dangerous man.”

“O-oh,” you stuttered, finding yourself two seconds away from literally melting at his feet when your mother suddenly re-entered the foyer with a dusting of flour across her chin. 

“Dinner’s ready!” she announced, and you were fleeing behind her without a second thought, escaping the intoxicating hold of Changbin’s presence before you did something you might regret.

For whatever reason, you found yourself sitting next to Changbin in the dining room for dinner that night. 

“I made chicken,” your mother said, gesturing to each dish sitting in a line down the center of the table as she explained tonight’s menu. But you were barely cognizant of what your mother was saying because the close proximity to Changbin was doing very strange things to your head.

“So, Y/N,” your father started when everyone had been served. “I hope your brother was helpful with the move.”

Chan rolled his eyes, but you grinned at your father’s words. “Yeah, I was a little out of it though because of the time.”

“Like I said,” Chan huffed. “I couldn’t get there any later.”

“Let the bickering commence,” your mother said. “Changbin, you wouldn’t believe the fights these two had when they were young.”

“I can only imagine,” Changbin said, and you were wondering how someone could be even more attractive by the sound of their voice alone.

“Do you still need us to babysit for you tomorrow night?” your mother asked. “We would be more than accommodating.”

“That would be great,” Changbin said. “I’ve got a late conference call.”

“It’s no problem,” your mother continued. “Your daughter is just the loveliest.”

“Well, I’m glad to hear that,” Changbin replied.

“Y/N,” your mother said, catching you with a mouthful of chicken. “Changbin’s daughter is such a peach.”

You quickly forced down the food in your mouth when you felt Changbin’s gaze rest on you. “Oh? How hold is she, Mr. Seo?”

“She’s six,” Changbin said, and he shifted in his chair, causing your knees to brush together in a move that you knew wasn’t intentional, even if it didn’t stop your legs from wrapping together. “And you don’t have to be so formal with me, Y/N. Only my clients call me Mr. Seo.”

“O-oh,” you exhaled, reacting to the brief contact under the table, hoping that nobody else was noticing your strange behavior.

“Maybe Y/N could help watch Lucy when you’re gone,” your mother suggested, always the first to rope you into these things.

“Sure,” you agreed, even though the idea of pulling babysitting duty was less than appealing, and you could hear Chan snickering from across the table. He knew perfectly well your attitude when it came to kids. 

“I think Lucy would like that,” Changbin agreed, and you started to nod along until you felt Changbin’s hand move to your thigh.

Just that single move had your entire form frozen in place. 

While your mother continued talking about whatever subject caught her attention, you were left wondering how you should react to the very obvious posturing of Changbin’s hand moving decidedly against your bare skin.

“I’ll probably head back into town tomorrow morning,” Chan said. “I wasn’t able to get much work done.”

You knew it was a playful jab at you, but at that moment you were incapable of coherent speech.

“How is work, Channie?” your mother asked, just as ignorant as the rest of them to the situation unfolding beneath her table. “Anything interesting?”

“Not really,” Chan replied, and you nearly choked on the food you were swallowing when you felt Changbin squeezing your thigh. 

“Try to chew it first, Y/N,” your father chuckled, and you forced a smile which you hoped wasn’t as strained as it felt.

“What about you, Changbin?” your mother politely queried. “Anything interesting happening lately?”

“Maybe,” he said with a tone that was far too knowing.

“Hmmm?” your mother smiled. “You aren’t seeing anyone, are you?”

You knew the question was invasive, but Changbin handled it in stride. “I think it depends.”

“Sounds scandalous,” your mother joked, and you couldn’t have possibly been imagining it, feeling his fingers reach so high under the opening of your shorts that his fingertips touched the outline of your panties. 

You reached down to cover his hand with your own, bringing awareness to the fact that you weren’t ignoring what was happening, and he had every opportunity to pull back.

But he didn’t. In fact, Changbin’s light, playful touches only continued, and you were left reeling for what the intention could possibly mean.

Early the next morning, you were supposed to be cleaning the pool as a favor to your mother, but how could you be blamed for sneaking peaks at your neighbor working out in his backyard? 

“Holy shit,” you cursed under your breath, failing to do a very good job of pretending to be occupied with your current task while ogling the man across the lawn who was in the middle of another round of push-ups, biceps flexing while the rest of his body practically glowed under the sun. 

You knew it wasn’t a crime to permit the occasional glance, but your hardcore staring could certainly be qualified as spying at this point (especially in the direction of a lawyer) - making it blatantly obvious that you were very appreciative of the male form at the peak of performance.

Was Changbin seriously 32? And a father?

The questions boggled your mind, and in your distracted state, you clearly forgot to keep a firm hold on the handle of the pool’s leaf skimmer, huffing in annoyance when it splashed beneath the water.

It was enough to attract Changbin’s attention, and you were sure that your face was just as red as the towel draped over the back of your mother’s patio furniture when he stood to his full height before walking in your direction.

“Were you watching me?” Changbin asked, sauntering over to you with black mesh shorts hanging tantalizingly low on his hips, shirt foregone in exchange for a delightful sheen of sweat coating the skin of his thick upper torso in dripping rivulets. 

“Uh...” you trailed off anxiously, realizing that Changbin wouldn’t be stupid enough to fall for your half-assed excuses, especially after what had happened between the two of you last night. 

“You’re not planning on lying to me, Y/N?” he asked, raising one eyebrow in question.

“N-no, Mr. Seo,” you said, shaking your head quickly, barely keeping a firm grasp of your bearings as he abruptly leaned in closer, musk hanging heavy in the air between the two of you. 

“I told you not to call me that,” he said, lips lingering far too close to your ear for a simple neighborly exchange, and you could feel the body heat emanating from him in waves, holding you completely hostage as you briefly entertained the idea of falling to your knees right then and there. 

“What should I call you?” you asked instead, fisting your shirt between your hands because you were desperate for something to ground you in that moment. 

You could practically feel his smirk, holding in a gasp when his hand settled at the low dip in your spine, fitting into the space there as he pulled you tight against his front. “You can always call me daddy instead.”

Your heart skipped several beats at the scandalous words. Either that or you had just entered cardiac arrest.

But before you could muster a response, you found yourself leaping out of Changbin’s hold when the backdoor opened, and your mother was screaming out your name while waving like a maniac. “Oh!” she said when she realized that you weren’t alone. “I didn’t mean to interrupt!”

“We were just talking,” you quickly inserted, glancing at Changbin from the corner of your eye to see him smirking. 

For a while, the very strange flirtation between you and Changbin simmered down, and you tried your best to avoid him when you could, even if he made that very hard to do since he insisted on doing his morning workouts outside in direct line of your bedroom.

It was during the following week that you brought the divine glory of Changbin to your friend, Laura’s, attention, ushering her into your house when she parked on the side of street. “What the hell, Y/N?” she complained when you started practically dragging her up the stairs. “I’ve been driving for hours.”

“Oh, hush,” you said. “You’ll thank me later.”

“Thank you for what, exactly?” Laura questioned, but your response was to simply push her toward the window, standing side by side as you looked through the blinds.

“My new neighbor.”

“Holy fuck!” Laura gasped when she finally joined you, and you could only nod your agreement as the two of you continued to watch Changbin through two narrow breaks in your blinds, wondering how the image of your sexy neighbor simply mowing his grass could make you so wet. “That man is huge!”

“I think he does it on purpose,” you remarked, feeling your heart palpitate inside your chest when Changbin took a moment to pause his chore, reaching down to remove his shirt and tuck it into the waistband of his shorts.

Laura’s gasp was almost outlandishly laughable. “He’s ripped! Like, Sports Illustrated model worthy.”

“I would buy every last copy of that edition.”

“I’d even go a step further and tape the pictures to my wall.”

You both stopped to look at one another, nodding in your collective agreement. “Not here, though, my mom would freak.”

“Yeah, but how can your mom expect you to just ignore...that!” Laura exclaimed, gesturing wildly to Changbin. 

“She thinks he’s a fucking Saint, but I swear to god, Laura, he’s provoking me on purpose! The other night at dinner? He came over and put. his. hand. on. my. leg,” you said, emphasizing the last line with what probably looked like a comical widening of your eyes. “And he works out every morning in front of my bedroom? What the hell am I supposed to think?”

“No think,” Laura sighed dreamily. “Just enjoy the view.”

“Do you think I’m not?” you snorted. “I’m serious about him doing those things!”

“So what?” Laura grumbled. “Why are you actually worried that your fucking super model neighbor wants to make a few moves on you? I would be honored.”

“I’m not worried,” you huffed. “It just feels like he wants something from me.”

“Well, if it’s a good fuck, then send him all the signals you can, girl.”

“Really?” you muttered. “You know I suck with flirting. That’s why I only hooked up with Joshua at those stupid frat parties. He didn’t care that I was an awkward mess.”

“Well, neither will your neighbor,” Laura said. “Especially if he’s as interested as you say.”

You pursed your lips, considering her comment, but the sudden and unexpected sound of your door opening sent both you and Laura jumping nearly ten feet into the air as you hurried away from the blinds as fast as humanely possible to take up some form of normalcy.

No, mom, of course we weren’t staring at Mr. Seo.

“Girls,” your mother inquired as she walked inside, and you prayed that your mother hadn’t caught the two of you taking sly peaks at Changbin outside, but she seemed completely ignorant. “I have a question for you.”

“Hmmm?” you inquired, innocently enough, trying to act like the position that you had forced yourself into on the bed was totally not uncomfortable.

“Changbin needs someone to watch Lucy tomorrow night, but your father and I already made plans,” she said. “But I told him you would be more than happy to come over and help him out.”

You winced when Laura elbowed you in the side, giving you one of those looks that you knew quite well from countless nights of barhopping as sophomores. “Yeah, I don’t mind.”

“I’m sure you don’t,” Laura snickered, but you payed her no attention as you hurried to close the door behind your mother’s retreating form, breathing a sigh of relief to hear her walk back down the stairs.

In all of your years of existence, never had you questioned the appropriateness of an outfit to wear to someone’s place to babysit.

“Fuck it,” you eventually decided, settling on regular, well-worn jeans and a college t-shirt.

After all, it wasn’t like Changbin was staying for very long. He claimed he had something to do at the office, and you would be all alone inside his house with only his kid for companionship.

Still, after your conversation with Laura from the previous afternoon, you couldn’t help but feel more mindful about how he might look at you, and you forced yourself to wear your most professional smile when you rang the doorbell to his house, counting slowly from one until he opened the door.

“Hi, Y/N,” Changbin said, and you tried not to blatantly check him out; although, you couldn’t help but linger on the tight fit of his shirt across his pecs.

“Hello,” you nearly whispered, cursing your hormones as you followed Changbin inside.

“I actually have something to tell you,” Changbin said, leading you into the living room so that you could sit down while entered the adjoining kitchen.

“Oh?” you queried, as politely as you could, waiting for him to return.

It didn’t take him long, and you found yourself sitting up a little straighter from where you had made yourself comfortable on the couch. “So, I actually found someone else to watch Lucy,” Changbin explained, coming around to land next to you on the couch with two glasses of wine. 

“You did?” you asked, surprised and taken-aback. 

Why were you here then?

As if he could read your thoughts, Changbin smirked. “Thirsty?”

“Sure,” you agreed, taking one of the glasses and bringing the rim up to your lips. “I’m sorry, I just thought you wanted me to watch her.”

“I did,” Changbin said, and he seemed contemplative as he sipped his own drink. “But then I kinda wanted you for something else.”

“Something else?” you repeated because your mind was spinning those simple words in a thousand different directions, and you were only able to settle on one likely outcome when Changbin’s hand dropped to your thigh, reminiscent of your first dinner together from several evenings ago. 

He suddenly moved in closer to you, allowing you to smell the subtle cologne that he was wearing. “You’ve been watching me,” he said, and you shivered, feeling both hot and cold at the same time as you looked at him.

“S-sir?”

“Don’t play coy,” Changbin continued, and you found yourself observing the way his throat bobbed as he drank. “I don’t mind the attention.”

“You don’t?” you replied, a rather useless question considering the circumstances, and Changbin took your glass and sat both alcoholic selections onto the side table.

“Why wouldn’t I like it?” he asked, tracing little nonsensical patterns on the covered part of your thigh. “You’re a very beautiful girl.”

What. The. Hell?!!

“Mr. Seo, I don’t think-”

“Y/N,” Changbin interrupted, and you were so frazzled and disjointed by the sharp grip he took on your chin, forcing eye-contact that was so intimate, you could feel yourself grow a little bit wetter. “I told you not to call me that.”

It was the only precursor you got before Changbin was delving in, gripping your chin firmly as he connected your lips in a deep, sensuous exchange that had you reeling from the sudden 180 degree turn that the night had taken. 

In one word: everything was rough. Teeth meeting teeth, and tongues rolling in a messy glide against one another. Wet and warm. Silky and smooth. It was everything you needed in a kiss to get your gears turning, feeling your pussy positively throbbing in response.

“That’s right,” Changbin eventually said when he pulled the two of you apart - very much still in control. “We shouldn’t ignore this tension between us.”

“No,” you eagerly agreed, diving in once more for another earth-shattering kiss that rocked you to your very bones, taking the initiative to crawl into his lap, grinding yourself shamelessly against the tight bulge in his jeans while your fingers dug their way into his thick, dark hair. 

“Eager,” Changbin whispered between feverish kisses, keeping your mouths locked together at all costs, even if that meant growing a little bit light-headed from losing too much oxygen.

But you couldn’t get enough of him, not after all this teasing and tension. 

You didn’t care anymore, consequences be damned, and there wasn’t a single part of you opposing his intentional touches, giving him enough space to unbutton your jeans before sliding one hand beneath the waistband of your panties. In response, you moaned into his mouth, bracing your hands against his shoulders as he found the delicate folds of your pussy.

“Do you want me to touch you here?” Changbin asked, and you were feverishly nodding, sweat forming at the top of your forehead, trying your best to hold back your loudest moans when he slid right in with little resistance, moving his fingers around the inside of your cunt, stretching and filling you in a way that you imagined was nothing compared to what the thick cock beneath you could do.

But you would take anything from him, savoring the glide of his fingers since you were practically drenching him in sticky arousal, jerking forward every so often when his thumb pressed down a little too hard against your clit.

All the while, you could feel yourself start to break apart from the heated contact between the two of you, aching and wanting for the release that the look in his eyes told you he had every intention of providing.

And you were enjoying every bit of the journey to get there, bathing in his attention, groaning when his fingers curled up just right to tease your g-spot, and grinding down against the erection confined tightly in his jeans. 

Everything was suddenly so much louder, the sounds of his palm smacking against your cunt, fingers gliding through wetness, and the joined harmony of your combined moans and grunts. 

It was a rapid uphill ascent into the clouds, and you could feel him start to move even faster, pulling against the fabric of your jeans, and there was hardly any time for your mind to truly comprehend what was happening. Lost in a sinful haze of lust and divine rapture, wanting nothing more than to just lose yourself in Changbin.

Except he wasn’t letting you simply drown in the pleasure he was giving you, tugging at your hair to bring you back to the present, to the final string keeping your orgasm just out of reach. “You don’t think I haven’t noticed,” Changbin growled into your ear, keeping one hand tight around your waist to stop your squirming as he continued plunging his thick fingers between the tight walls of your pussy. “I see you looking at me because I want you to look.”

You moaned at the explicit expression of his desires, closing your eyes and returning your head against his shoulder, hips titillating according to the way he moved his fingers inside of you. 

“Cum for me,” he said, and you were more than willing to let go of everything, including the moans you had been trying to hold back, filling the house with the loud raucous of your screams as your orgasm snapped and unleashed a molten hot thrill along your spine.

You were gasping for breath, returning from the highest peak of satisfaction, but Changbin hardly gave you anytime to recover before he was removing his hand from your jeans and forcing you into the floor.

“My turn,” he grunted, and the sound of his belt unbuckling triggered some semblance of rationale, and you were practically salivating over Changbin’s cock, eyeing the red bulbous mushroom head and wondering how deep you could take him. “Well?” Changbin prodded, grabbing the base of his thick erection to brush it across the pout of your lips. “Open wide.”

You whimpered, but obeyed, allowing your tongue to stick out just enough to taste the drop of precum leaking from the tip. It was bitter and unappealing, but since it was from Changbin, you couldn’t resist trying more of him, going further and further down until you felt him at the back of your throat.

Your jaw was already aching from the extension, and a distant thought had you thinking, damn, you were gonna be sore in the morning. But it was completely worth it to hear him moan from above you, fingers tightening in your hair as you allowed him to set the pace, rolling you up and down his cock, tongue sweeping the sides and tip and digging into the little slit where you discovered he was the most sensitive. 

At the same time, you were all but humping his leg, desperate to get off again as he used your mouth for his own personal cocksleeve, hitting the back of your throat repeatedly, sending you gagging around his impossible length.

“You take cock like you were made for it,” he remarked, eyes glossing over in a way that had you feeling rather proud of your skills. 

It only lasted for a moment, and he abruptly held himself all the way down for one, two, three seconds until you were whining for him to let you free just long enough to take in another deep breath. 

“Finish me off,” he groaned, and you were working overtime to bring him to the edge, bobbing your head up and down the full expanse of his length, all gorgeous and velvety smooth skin. And you braced your hands against his knees, an anchor to reality, when he finally released down your throat, heavy and warm, causing you to nearly choke as you struggled to swallow every last drop.

“Good girl,” he whispered, petting your head softly as you whined and continued to rub yourself against him, jumping off the brink of orgasmic bliss right after him, allowing your head to fall down between his spread legs.

It was a quiet for a while as you both fought to catch your breath, but then he was moving again, rising from his position on the couch. 

You sat back on your heels at the jostling, whimpering when he stood over you with a menacing sneer, grabbing your face between his hands, forcing your gazes to meet somewhere in the middle even though you still couldn’t completely concentrate. But you were cognizant to at least understand his next words: “Lucy won’t be here tomorrow night, either.”

“Changbin,” you gasped, understanding the implications of his request and shivering at the effect they could still have on your worn-out body. 

“I’ll leave the door unlocked,” he whispered into your ear, keeping eye-contact as he brought his fingers still coated with your arousal into his mouth, sucking while you grew faint at the sight. Then, he pulled them free and knelt down to sear your lips together so that you could taste the riveting combination of your releases on his wicked tongue. 

You returned home that night in a daze, immediately heading for your room after assuring your mother that everything was totally fine with the babysitting, even if you probably appeared a little out of sorts. 

In the meantime, you landed on top of your bed with a sigh, opening your phone contacts to pull up Laura’s name, placing the call without any mind to the late hour.

She answered on the third ring with a curt grunt. “This better be good, Y/N.”

“Oh?” you replied with a nonchalant tone. “I thought you might be interested in hearing about my latest dick appointment.”

There was a sharp intake of breath on the other end. “You didn’t.”

“I did!”

“With your neighbor?”

You laughed at Laura’s shrill tone, rolling over onto your stomach with your feet dancing in the air behind you. “I totally sucked him off.” 

“Shit! How big is his cock?” Laura whispered over the phone as if anybody could possibly overhear your conversation. 

“Let’s just say he’s well-endowed.”

“You absolute slut!” Laura exclaimed. “Did he at least return the favor?”

“Oh, he’s a gentleman,” you explained. “He took care of me first.”

“Details!”

“He just fingered me,” you said, even as your mind sprinted with images and sensations; Changbin’s sultry gaze, defined muscles, and the burning desire he had planted deep in your core. 

“That’s hot though,” Laura said. “I can’t believe you actually did anything with him.”

“What? I told you he was sending me signals!”

“Yeah, but I was only halfway assuming that those signals might lead to his fingers in you!”

You couldn’t help yourself, laughing at Laura’s incredulous tone, and spending the next several minutes doing your absolute best to provide a heavily detailed play-by-play of your evening tryst with Changbin. 

“Lucky bitch,” Laura scoffed at the end of your long-winded tale. “I’d kill for someone to fuck me.”

“Well, we haven’t gotten there yet...”

“Yet? Are you planning to go back to him?”

“Obviously,” you said. “There’s unfinished business that I need to take care of.”

“You think he wants to fuck you?”

“I think he wants to do a lot to me,” you purred, smirking at the sounds of Laura’s outlandish squeals from the other end.

Still, you didn’t think those explicit fantasies would come to fruition so soon. But the next night when you returned to Changbin’s house under the guise of babysitting his kid, there were no formalities between the two of you because you both wanted each other in a way that should be considered improper. 

Fortunately, you were tired of caring about other people’s opinions, and it only took Changbin a moment to pull you into his house before his lips were crushing against yours, holding you around the waist as he started working at your clothes.

If whiplash was a thing in moments like these, then you had it bad, trying to follow the taste of him as he backed you both into the bedroom, closing the door and enveloping you both in the gentle glow from the lamp.

“Get on the bed,” Changbin growled when he finally pulled away, reaching down for the hem of his t-shirt. You swallowed hard at the sight of his broad, toned upper form, stumbling backward along the floor, hopping on one leg to finish removing your jeans for him, leaving you completely naked as you lowered yourself onto the mattress. “Good girl,” Changbin cooed, and you shivered at the huskiness of his voice, rubbing your thighs together in anticipation as he blatantly traced the outline of his cock through his jeans.

“Changbin, please,” you panted, already so worked up from just kissing and feeling his hands all over your body that you were desperate for something more.

“What do you want, gorgeous?” he asked, walking slowly around to the front of the bed as you watched him with eager eyes.

“Want you to fuck me,” you said, heart thundering against your chest when he started working apart his belt, pulling down his jeans and boxers and allowing his thick cock to slap up against his abdomen, already so hard for you even though you had just started.

“Hands and knees,” Changbin ordered, and you were surprised by your quick compliance, supporting yourself on shaky limbs as you felt him climb on the bed behind you, tensing when the head of his cock grazed your wet opening. “Look at you,” Changbin rumbled, teasing you even more by running his fingers down your spine, allowing his other hand to reach around to grope your breast.

“Hurry,” you practically begged him, and it was like the metaphorical band had finally snapped, and you moaned when Changbin took a firm hold of your hips, manhandling you back into position. 

“Good girls say please,” he snarled, and your entire form light up at the abrupt command.

“P-please,” you stuttered, and there was an unholy line of curses that left your lips when he directed his cock inside, penetrating you so slowly that you could feel every inch of him until he was snug against your ass.

“Since you asked nicely,” Changbin chuckled, and you had never been so turned on before in your entire life, heart racing and blood pumping, bracing yourself against the mattress when he started thrusting, gentle at first, but then faster and faster as you egged him on, wanting him to go so hard that he split you in half around his cock. 

“Oh, fuck,” you gasped, struggling to maintain any sort of grip on the headboard. 

“You’ve been holding out on me,” Changbin purred into your ear, sounding perfectly put-together despite the fact that he was literally drilling his cock into you. “All those guys you’ve fucked before, I would think your pussy wouldn’t be this tight.”

“You’re just too big,” you managed, crying out when he grazed a sensitive spot. 

“Oh? Is that why this little pussy is leaking so much?” Changbin asked, and you had no response for him, clearly fucked out of all rational thought as his hips slapped against yours in a bruising meeting of skin-on-skin. 

It was undeniable: you had never felt this full before...like Changbin’s cock was somehow reaching all the way to your guts, and you reached down to place a hand over your stomach, imagining feeling the bulge of his cock against the distended skin.

“How does daddy feel?” Changbin whispered into your ear, and if it was possible for him to literally destroy you, then it would be from that heavily suggestive question.

“So good,” you sniffled, tears falling inhibited, leaving your face just as wet as the place where he was crushing himself into you, repeating the same motion of leaving just the tip before re-entering you with added urgency, cock forcing its way between the slick walls of your cunt. 

It was a beautiful melodic song after that (or, perhaps, hard metal would be a much better genre), the rhythm of his hips rolling against your own, hard and then softer, bruising and fleeting, stuffing your pussy on every upstroke, holding you in place by his pure strength. 

You could feel that strength everywhere, the force of his cock squelching between your pulsating walls, the way you moved up and down the bed by his control, and, when you reached back with one hand to feel his arm, the flex of his biceps as his arms worked to move you however he pleased.

“What will your mother say, Y/N?” Changbin asked. “When she finds out that her daughter fucked the man next door?”

Your mother would absolutely lose her shit if she found out that you were willingly spreading your legs for a divorced 32-year old man who had a daughter you were meant to be babysitting. She would be even more taken aback to discover that you loved and craved every second of Changbin’s cock tearing you to pieces, stretching you so good that you imagined that you would still be gaping in the morning, desperate to have him fill you again. 

“Her little girl screaming like a slut for me,” Changbin hissed. “Say my name, Y/N.”

“C-Changbin,” you whimpered, feeling him roll to a slower pace, merely grinding his hips in circles as if teasing you for the answer.

You flinched and nearly cried when he smacked the fleshy part of your ass, trying to look back over your shoulder to see what you had done wrong. “Try again,” he said, giving you a meaningful look that your poor, fucked-out brain still managed to decipher; although, you were burning in your own skin at the thought of saying it out loud....

“Daddy!” you moaned, and Changbin suddenly reached down to catch a fistful of your hair, pulling your head back and forcing your back into an even deeper arch. 

“That’s right,” he sneered. “And Daddy’s about to ruin this pussy, fuck it so full of my cum that you’ll still be feeling it when you go back home tonight to your parents and lie about what you’ve done.”

Your next moan was the loudest of the night, overwhelmed by the nasty things he was saying to you, feeling your orgasm gaining speed and traction the longer he kept fucking you, cock moving at a neck-break pace, and fingers wet and hurried over your clit.

The combined friction of his cock and fingers had you reeling, struggling to keep yourself up as he pummeled you into the mattress. Taking great liberties in the screams he was forcing out of you, realizing that if he angled his hips with one of your legs stretched higher around his hip, then he could somehow reach even deeper, kissing your cervix and threatening to steal the breath from your lungs. 

More and More. Faster and Faster. Until the breaking point was right under your nose...

The next thing you remember is a release that was so intense, you managed to black-out when it was all over, pussy fluttering around the distinct waves of pleasure, barely coherent as Changbin continued chasing his own release until he fulfilled his obscene promise to you. 

Three Weeks Later

You had gotten awfully good at keeping Changbin a secret - a dirty and scandalous whisper at that. 

For a while, your mother questioned your insistence on going over to your neighbor’s house to babysit, especially considering your history of being less than willing to interact with children.

“She’s not like most kids,” you lied, waiting for your mother to relent before grabbing whatever bag you needed consisting of your overnight clothes, trying to appear as nonchalant as possible when you walked over to Changbin’s house.

Your mother watched you, at first, standing on the porch as if ensuring that you made it the dozen or so feet separating your yard from that of your neighbor’s. Eventually, she gave up on trying to catch you doing something you weren’t supposed to, but you still kept up appearances, ringing the doorbell and taking a few steps to the side to leave enough room for the screen to rotate on its hinges, offering you the irresistible view of Changbin standing there in all his glory. 

“You’re early,” he remarked; although he seemed to take great pleasure in seeing you as early as possible.

“Is that okay?” you asked with a knowing look, and Changbin chuckled while giving you his most arrogant smirk. 

In return, you smiled back at Changbin, watching him open the door just a little bit wider in invitation.

It was all you needed before surrendering yourself to whatever delicious and mind-blowing ecstasy awaited on you the other side.  

Summer of 69 indeed.

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[beniroxxykyk69]

Wild Night

(y/n’s pov) Hyunjin couldn’t stop but look in my eyes with a devilish yet sexual look on his face, I couldn’t resist him but I knew Changbin was my boyfriend and doing this would be wrong. “Come here y/n Changbin asked me to pick you up.” that’s odd I thought, “where are you dropping me off?” I asked hyunjin with a confused look on my face. “Near your house, but we might have to stop somewhere as I have to pick up something from my house.” Hyunjin quietly told me. “Okay luv” y/n said with a smirk. (Pov to hyunjin’s house) “Come in” hyunjin smiled, I followed his lead. I see Minho walk by into his bedroom. “Hi y/n” I couldn’t resist but look at his thighs, they were so hawt. “I’ll be back soon hyunjin” Minho smirked and left. “Come here y/n” Hyunjin, I walk into his bedroom and immediately Hyunjin starts to take off his shirt, and I can’t resist but see hyunjin licking his lips. 

 "I can't even imagine all the things that tongue could do to me" y/n whispers while staring at hyunjin licking his lips cause he knows he wants it too. "baby girl can't imagine how wild you make me and how much wilder you will make me in this night...." hyunjin slows down and starts to get his hard dick into y/n "I know you want it too..." hyunjin moans y/n's name. y/n starts to ride his thighs and feels him getting harder and harder "You know I can make you harder then this, be patient babe" "you the only thing I want more of" hyunjin starts to thrust in while I'm in extreme euphoria, "it feels good huh" hyunjin asks while losing his breath and licking his lips. "F-FASTER HYUNJIN!" y/n screams as loud as she could while hyunjin is choking her. baby I'm going in now for a second round be careful daddy's dick's too long for you *goes in* "ugh you feel so good y/n I'm going to cum so soon in that pu$$y" "Hyunjin omg why do you feel so good ugh I wanna ride your thighs and dick all night long till your rock hard." I can feel hyunjin’s thighs while he’s busy banging my pu$$y. (hyunjin’s pov) “OH GOD, I’m going to fuck you so bad you little devil” I hiss in her ear while I feel her on my dick, I can hear her moaning louder and louder. “F-FASTER” y/n screams so loud I can’t help myself but go in faster and harder. I feel my dick getting harder and harder every moment I go inside y/n. “baby girl- I feel you so deep on me, how ‘bout you let daddy take the top now” I whisper. Y/n can’t help but switch positions quickly, “You wanna be banged that bad huh?” I smirked while you hear the horniness from my voice drippin makin’ her wet every moment.  (to be continued...) hehe it’ll be here sOoN

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[lordseochangbin]

changbinxreader shower au

a/n: first post !

you picked up the fallen strap from your maroon silky dress as you knocked on the door, which opened to a surprised chan.

“oh- y/n you look good” he complimented, the other boys behind him checking you out from head to toe

felix smirked to the other members as chan allowed you in, “changbin is in his room” he said gesturing towards the closed door

the members eyes followed you as you waved at them and stood in front of the closed door. you knocked a couple times and after no response you let yourself in.

the room was empty except for a few scattered clothes on the floor. you bent down to put it away but you felt an itch on my back. the tag from your dress was itching terribly, and you realized you'd have to change.

bending down to pick up changbins mess you found a pair of boxers and a white tee. you stretched the shorts to see if they would fit on and immediately put them on underneath your dress, unlatching the buckles to take it off and put on the white tee.

you looked down to realize that his boxers were already stained and stared at the closed bathroom door knowing the state changbin was in behind it.

when you heard the noise of the shower door closing you immediately opened the door letting out a small creek

“felix” changbin moaned from the shower, taking me by surprise, “is that you?”

“no it’s me” you replied sincerely as you sat down on the closed toilet seat with your legs crossed.

changbin opened the curtain, his upper half being revealed clearly “y/n, what are you doing here?” he asked

“you asked me to come, saying you were stressed out. what’s up?”

changbin closed the curtain in dismay and began a slight rant, “i have been y/n. it’s just with the comebacks and stuff i haven’t had much time to rest. i can’t even get myself to relax in the shower”

you peeked down at the stain in between my legs, obviously not left by you

“i can help out with that”

you opened the curtain door and stepped in causing changbin to step back in surprise

“y/n...” fact, you had never done this before, neither had changbin. you guys were just starting off in a relationship but you felt somewhat confident around him.

sometimes you wished he had made a move everytime you wore something revealing in attempts to turn him on but you knew you had to take matters into my own hands.

but in this case, that wasn’t your intentions.

you closed the curtain behind you making direct eye contact with him as he stepped back.

“y/n i-“ you placed a finger over his lips before you could reply, “don’t worry changbin. i won’t look down or whatever, only at you”

you grabbed his hand, your arm slightly brushing against his naked chest as you put his head under the warm shower

grabbing the shampoo bottle you applied some to your hand and brushed it through his hair, your fingers massaging his scalp as he let out a hum under his lips

a soft smile appeared on his face as he closed his eyes, “god that feels so good y-n”

your eyes grew as his still shoulders relaxed and his head bent back under the shower. you couldn’t help but to gasp as his fingers brushed his hair under the water, his figure looking better than ever. his hand started to scan the side of the shower in search for the conditioner and he handed it to you.

“you’re still looking up right?” he asked, his eyes still shut at the comfort of your presence as he let out a little laugh

“yess don’t worry”

you applied some onto the palm of my hand and continued to massage his hair until he grabbed your waist, digging his nails into it

“y/n that feels so good” he whispered in the midst of a moan

you giggled at his relentless move, he’s better payback for this sooner or later

after he rinsed his hair he whipped one hand around your waist, the space between you two disappearing

your hair got wet under the shower, causing your white shirt to look transparent and your erected nipples to be visible.

“you look so good in my clothes” he said checking you out from top to bottom under he saw his shorts. he tugged at the end causing the waistband to loosen up a bit, “these aren’t washed”

you wrapped my hands around his neck, “i know, and i know exactly what you did in them”

changbin tapped your thighs, “jump” he said in a raspy voice

you leaped onto his legs tied around his waist, your lips making contact

“can i return the favor?” he asked, his hands rubbing up and down your back

“go for it” you whispered

he started to place kissing down your neck, your chest and eventually reaching down to your breasts lifting your drenched shirt kitten licking around your nips

“fuck changbin” you cursed underneath your breath

he carried you up again, leaning you towards the wet shower wall and leaving small kisses all over your face again

you smiled grabbing onto his hair before he could step back and look at you, his marks filling your neck

“feel better now?” you asked

“much better.”

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[christopher-bangnaldoskzz]

THE CROWN -5

Changbin x Reader Female

Genre: 🌶️

Word count : 1.3k

Summary: You happen to just fall in love with a prince, could it be that he feels the same.

Trigger warning: please remember this is a fiction and the characters are just that fictional. If you are sensitive to swearing or sexual content please do not read my stories…… some of my story’s do hold scenes from kdarams Sorry in advance if you don’t like it but I though they were cute, other than that please enjoy. 

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By the time bin came back, I was already asleep. I did, however, feel the bed dip.

As the sun rose, I woke up with a hand on my hip and a body touching me lightly. By this point, my night dress had lifted up my body, so changbins fingers were lightly touching my underwear. I wanted to move so bad. However, I didn’t want to wake changbin us, so I laid there until he woke up minutes later.

He quickly removed his hand. “Shit”, I heard him whisper. I turned around and pretended to have just woken up.

“Morning” I smiled at him once I realised he had no shirt. I blushed to bring the blanket up to hide my face.

“Morning, my lady” he smiled because he knew it was my turn to be nervous.

I just hid, and he leant over me, placing his hand on the other side of my body. He slowly, with his other hand, brought down the covers, revealing my lips.

He leans in, and just as his lips are about to touch mine, in burst Felix. “Morning, sir” changbin pretty much threw himself off the bed.

I leant up, covering my body “Felix”, I said in shock. He covered his eyes and turned around.

“Apologise…..I didn’t see anything,” he said, looking out the door.

“Felix…..could you umm” changbin stumbling over his words.

“I’ll come back, yeah….or better yet…..come find me when you are ready,” he said, walking out and closing the door.

…….

“Could you up maybe help me with my corset?” Changbin had turned around so I could get dressed for the morning. Sana packed me some riding pants and a shirt. I decided to put a corset over it because it gave me more support while riding.

“Yes, of course, my lady” changbin was nervously tying the backup.

“Have you never tied a corset before, my lord” he chocked a little.

“I’m not sure you want me to answer that” I could hear his smile.

“Oh, sorry….I forgot girls must throw themselves at you” he stopped and turned me around.

“None of those girls matters to me……only you matter to me” I turn back around and blush while changbin tightens my corset. When he was finished, he wrapped his arms around my waist and whispered into my ear.

“I’m so happy I don’t have to hide my love for you anymore” he places a kiss on my cheek.

“You know you still haven’t told me what we are doing” he looked up at me as I brushed his hair back.

“Ummmm, it’s complicated,” he said, turning around.

“I’m sure I’ll understand”, I laughed. It couldn’t be that hard to follow.

“Do you remember a couple of years back when…. In a tournament, I got challenged to fight to the death” he looked down.

“Yeah, I remember that was a horrible way to go.”

“Well, that was king Seungmin’s son” he looked embarrassed. “Begged him not to. I didn’t want to hurt anyone” you could see how traumatic it was to relive. “I had to. I had no choice. You have to believe me” he started to sob into my chest.

“Bin…pull yourself together”, I shake him. “Look at me….he gave you no choice, okay…..this is not your fault….we are going to fix this” he couldn’t make eye contact with you. He was too ashamed “together, okay?” I lift his chin to meet my eyes, and our noses touch, and I rub his nose with mine like he’s done to comfort me so many times before. A sign to him that this is more to me than just a thing, that he was more to me than just a prince.

“Okay, together” his hands move to the sides of my face. I pulled back “we should get Felix” as we stood up, changbin grabbed my hand, locking his fingers with mine.

…….

“Felix” changbin knew he wouldn’t have gone too far.

“Sir”, Felix said, coming out from behind a horse.

“Are we ready to go? We have a long day of riding” changbin looks down at my foot. The bandage jisung put on is now dirty and coming undone.

“We should get that bandage changed” Felix came over with the bag, and jisung must have given Felix some supplies.

“Here”, he helps you onto the horse to let me sit so he can examine the foot.

“I’m not hurting you am I,” he said as he began to wrap my foot.

“No, not at all” he tucked the bandage in and hopped onto the horse. He readjusted me back and wrapped his arms around my waist.

……

I have been riding for about 3 hours now. It’s cold, and I can see the clouds forming over the sun.

“Sir… do you hear that?” Changbin halts the horse.

“Shhhh”, his hand covers my mouth. “Stay still and do what I say, okay…..this is Seungmin’s land” I nod.

Just like that changbin let’s go and hops of the horse “baby…..do what I say okay?…..run” he smacks the back of the horse, the horse takes off, and I hold on for my life I turn around to see if I can get a look at what’s happening behind me.

I was so far away at this point it was useless; however, behind me, there was now a man chasing me “fuck, fuck, fuck” I tried to manoeuvre through the trees to get away.

I take a corner too quickly and fall into a gully. I heard the horse ride past me, the other rider following suit.

I wait a couple of minutes before I pop my head up. I slowly crawl out and limp back to where I thought changbin had left me.

“Changbin,” I say softly.

“Y/N”, I heard a deep voice say.

“Felix?” I repeat, hoping to find him. Out he comes from behind the trees.

“Felix, where is changbin?” I look around to see if I can see anyone come out from behind the trees.

“He’s gone….. they took him”

“Felix, which way did they go” you are looking for any marks on the ground that indicate the direction in which they went.

“It’s no use. He’ll be dead by the time we get there” I felt this sense of hopelessness, and then I released this man who would do anything for me. He could have efficiently outrun them on the horse, but he chose to save me.

“Felix….pull yourself together,” I say firmly as I pick up a dead soldier's sword. “Here” I push it into his chest, and he hesitated to take it.

“What way is Seungmin’s kingdom” Felix looked around and pointed in the direction of Seungmin’s castle “that way, I believe” he started walking, and I followed behind.

“This is a bad idea, miss, Y/L/N” I turn around in anger.

“Show some respect….he risked his life for you, a servant” Felix shut his mouth.

“Your right….I’m sorry…this must be difficult for you” it was, in fact, the most complex emotion I had ever felt. The anger inside me builds. How could he….how could he leave me…how could he sacrifice himself like that….he wasn’t selfless or heroic. He was an idiot….he may be the stupidest person I had ever met.

“Let's just go save this idiot” I turn back around and March towards the castle. The sun begins to fall, and the air becomes cold and crisp.

“We should stop for the night—my lady,” Felix shivers behind me.

“Your right…let’s make camp…I’ll take first watch.

…..

I must have fallen asleep because I woke up to the sun in my eyes and could hear the crows squawking.

“Morning, my lady we should get going after you wash up”. Felix said, packing his bags “there’s a creek just down there you can wash up in” he smiled “don’t worry, I won’t spy….changbin will kill me.”

I didn’t want to wash up. I just wanted to continue to save changbin; however, i smelled, and it was not pretty, so I decided to take Felix’s advice and go down to the creek.

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Haiii so um… I know it’s been awhile since I’ve posted like stories from requests (almost a year now 😀) but like I’m almost done with college exams and I’ll have a lot of free time until the year ends so like… send in your requests and I’ll take my time to answer all of them. I’ll start working on the submissions that have been in my inbox for like… EVER 😅

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And PLEASE, give me scenarios/plot or details on your requests! I need ideas 😅❣️

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[christopher-bangnaldoskzz]

THE CROWN - 3

Changbin x Reader Female

Genre:🌶️

Word count: 2k 

Summary: You happen to just fall in love with a prince, could it be that he feels the same.

Trigger warning: please remember this is a fiction and the characters are just that fictional. If you are sensitive to swearing or sexual content please do not read my stories…… some of my story’s do hold scenes from kdarams Sorry in advance if you don’t like it but I though they were cute, other than that please enjoy.  

I helped Sana get ready for the feast "you look beautiful, my lady," I grinned.

"Thank you Y/N" she couldn't help but look slightly nervous.

Sana and I headed to the ballroom to start the festivities. As the court introduced her and we walked in, changbins eyes lit up. He had a big smile from ear to ear.

He walked over to Sana and offered her his arm "my lady."

She, of course, took it. Watching the man I like to look that way towards another woman, my heart broke slightly.

Suddenly I feel my arm move. I turn around to see who it is "jisung" he smiles at me and leads me to the back of the room.

"Did you wanna go on a date with me?" He was so nervous. I'm not sure why he likes me so much, honestly.

"You want to go on a date with me?" I was surprised Jisung was a very attractive person and a part of a noble family. His father was a physician to the royal family.

"Very much" he looked deep into my eyes. I was hesitant and shocked. "Oh…..you must have a boyfriend. I feel stupid" he looked down, and I could see the happiness in his eyes disappear.

"No…. Of course, I'll go on a date with you, Jisung" I found Jisung attractive and wanted to get to know him better.

……

After the festival was over, changbin walked with Sana and me back to her chambers.

"It's okay, Y/n….. go home to your family," she smiled.

"Thank you, my lady," I curtsied.

"You too changbin…. We aren't married yet," he agreed and walked out with me.

"Would you like me to walk you home tonight" he grinned

"If you would like," I wasn't happy with him, and he knew it. It was quiet as we walked to mine, "I saw you having fun with jisung tonight" he broke the silence and stopped walking.

"Yeah, he asked me on a date," I said, not making eye contact with him.

Changbin went dead silent once more. I slowly started to look up. He stood like a statue, hand in a fist, eyes beginning to water.

"He what?" Changbin was upset. He couldn't believe it.

"I said yes, by the way," I would break his heart.

"WHAT" he shouted. It frightened me. I became stiff.

"Please, I saw how you looked at Sana tonight" the jealousy was starting to build up in my stomach.

"I didn't look at her at all tonight…. What are you talking about…. All I could see was you and jisung… the fucking traitor…. I'll have his head for this" I rushed closer to him. I didn't want people to hear him, for one. I sentiently did want jisung to be punished for my actions.

"It's not his fault…I said yes" I grabbed his hand and played with his fingers.

"If your gonna be mad at someone…please be mad at me," I begged.

"How can I be mad at you" he looked down. "I'm the one getting married….I can't expect you to wait for me" I held his hand tighter than I ever had.

We walked to my house in silence. My mother was outside waiting for me to come home.

"Y/N…..finally…..wait, is that prince changbin?" She said as we walked towards the house.

"Evening," he smiled, "lady Sana wanted me to see Y/N home tonight" surprised my mum believed him.

"Well, thank you. We worry when Y/N is walking home late" she was wrapped in a blanket. I walked towards her, and she opened the door, changbin still standing there.

"Thank you, your highness" I walked inside as he turned around and started to walk back to the castle.

………

Time skip the next day.

You get up bright and early. We are supposed to be there before the royals get up.

As I walk through the hall, I suddenly get pulled into a side room.

"Shhhhh, it's me," a familiar voice speaks.

I turned around, their changbin was. His hair was soft and sitting nicely, his voice husky and his eyes sleepy.

"Changbin, why are you up so early" I stare at him and look him up and down. He is not wearing a shirt. I could see the outline of his chiselled body. I gulp.

"I forgot something last night" he walked closer to me.

He planted a kiss on my lips. There was something different about this kiss. More passionate than our previous ones.

I constantly find myself in this situation "we should stop bin your getting married," I say, pushing on his bare chest.

"I'm not" he pulled me into his body.

"What do you mean?" I was surprised

"I'm going to call it off…I told you….I want you….not Sana" I dodged his kiss.

"Why?…. She's beautiful and smart" I got nervous changbin looked deeply into my eyes.

"So are you" smiling, he lifted my chin to inspect my face.

I go silent for a few minutes "why me?" I ask out of curiosity.

"I haven't been able to think straight since I met you. I can't think of a day when you haven't been in my thoughts. There are a hundred other things I should be thinking about, but I think about you. What you're doing, what you think when I'll see you next." Here he was pouring his heart out to me, and some part of me still didn't believe him. "You don't believe me do you?" he was frustrated.

"You haven't answered why you like me" I take a few steps back to add distance between us.

"You make me comfortable in my skin, and I'm not ashamed to share my thoughts with you." He steps towards you. "I like you for what you are; beautiful and brave and kind. When I walk into a room, and you are there, my heart lifts. When I'm away, just thinking of you makes me smile. Being with you makes me happy. No one else has ever done that to me but YOU." I take a few steps back again, and my body hits the wall. Changbin placed his hands on my waist and pressed his forehead to mine. "Does that answer your question" he caressed my cheek.

I swallowed hard. He pressed his nose to mine. Tilting his head, he brings his hands up and smooshes my cheeks together while kissing me. He lifts to readjust and crashes back down. I raise my hand and run my fingers through his hair, tugging slightly.

He moans in my mouth as I pull back. He chased my lips as I cupped his cheek to stop him. "I need to get to the work bin."

"Just one more….please, I don't know when we will get this chance again," he was begging me, fancy a prince begging a servant for anything.

"Bye, Binnie," I said, pecking his lips.

"Fine," he turned around and walked out.

……….

Changbin was silent at breakfast with Sana, so she decided to have a conversation with me while I was serving instead.

"So Y/N, that guy you talked to last night…..is he your boyfriend?" Changbin clenched his jaw hard.

"Who jisung…..no just some guy," I said, pouring changbin his drink.

"That's a shame you look cute together….. don't you agree, changbin" Sana was smiling.

Changbin scoffed, "jisung is a dick" he shoved food into his mouth.

Sana could see jisung was a soft topic for changbin at this moment, so she changed to the subject.

"So bin……can I call you bin….. should we go on a date today?" She was shy. At least she was trying to connect with him.

"Sure, I guess" he shot her a quick smile. "I'll have the stables prepare the horses." He got up and walked out of the dining room, Felix following after.

…………….

I haven't been horse riding in years because I was terrified of horses. My brother and I got to the stables and helped Sana get onto her horse.

"Your turn," kyle turned to me. I gulped.

"Kyle, I'm scared" I could see changbin was heading over with his horse.

"You will be okay," Kyle rubbed my shoulder, then hoisted me onto the stale, "okay, bye, love you," I said as my horse walked itself out of the stable.

"Love you…. don't freak out……you will be okay," he laughed.

"Don't freak out?" Changbin said as he approached Kyle.

"Very sorry for the shouting, your highness….my ahhhhh sister is terrified of riding" he looked out at me, moving quite slowly out of the stables.

"Felix," he said without breaking his stare.

"Yes, your highness," he replied with no hesitation.

"Stay close to her for me," he smiled. Kyle couldn't help but notice the prince's caring gesture.

"My lady, we should ride behind them in case" changbin wanted to keep an eye on me if I freaked out.

"Sounds perfect" she used her legs to single the horse to start walking.

"Don't worry…..I won't let anything happen to Y/N" changbin was smiling at Kyle, who found it so strange that the prince had so much concern for a servant, also why he had asked his servant to look after his little sister as though it was a favour to the prince.

"Thank you, your highness….it worries me a great deal when she rides" Kyle smile, changbin singles his horse to start walking.

…….

Sana and changbin ride behind you. Felix, you can't hear the conversation happening due to consecrating on not falling off.

Meanwhile, "So what the big deal with jisung….why do you hate him so much" Sana hoped that the bin would open up because they were alone.

"He….uh ……well, he tried to steal my girlfriend for one," changbin said, looking straight ahead. "I mean, when we were younger, he did" changbin started to panic.

"It's okay, bin……I can see you like Y/N" Sana was sweet and so kind. Changbin could have seen himself falling for her if his heart didn't already belong to someone else.

"That obvious, huh?" He looked down.

"It's sweet you care about her……I only really noticed today….the way you worry about her….the way you haven't stopped watching her even for a moment" changbin glanced over to Sana and smiled.

Suddenly out of nowhere, there was a snake. Felix's horse jumped. My horse followed. She kicked up. I flew off the back, winding myself and twisting my ankle.

"Y/N," changbin yelled. He got off his horse, so quick Sana followed behind.

"Ouch," I say out of breath. The next thing I feel is changbins hand cupping my face.

"My lady…..are you hurt" he panicked, trying to search my body for marks.

"I'm okay, your highness" I tried to get up. I fell once I realized my ankle must be hurt.

"You are not okay…..did you hurt your ankle?" He was brushing my hair out of my face.

"I think so…..where did the horse go?" I was upset that I had ruined the date.

"She ran off…. don't worry, I'll have my men look for her" he tucked my hair behind my ear.

"Thank you… my brother loved that horse."

"This is all my fault…I should have kept a closer eye on you….I got distracted" he looked down, upset at himself.

"It's okay, your highness…you are on a date…accidents happen" Sana came down to check on me. I quickly removed changbins hand from my face.

"It's okay…I know" she smiled. I looked at Changbin, confused.

"I know he's your boyfriend y/n….your secret is safe with me" she was so sweet and caring.

"Boyfriend?" Now I was confused.

"We…..ahhh….. haven't made it….." he was stumbling over his words.

"You want me to be your girlfriend?" I questioned. I wanted to be his girlfriend, but he had never asked me until that part was up in the air.

"Oh, sorry….I thought you said jisung was trying to steal your girlfriend" Sana was now playing with changbin. She was trying to make him nervous into asking me out, I knew her game, and I was all for it.

"You told Sana….I was your girlfriend" he had put his head down in shame, so I poked my head under and kissed his cheek. He went and bright red colour.

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[christopher-bangnaldoskzz]

THE CROWN - 1

Changbin x Reader Female

Genre: 🌶️

Word Count: 2.8k

Summary: You happen to just fall in love with a prince, could it be that he feels the same.

Trigger warning: please remember this is a fiction and the characters are just that fictional. If you are sensitive to swearing or sexual content please do not read my stories…… some of my story’s do hold scenes from kdarams Sorry in advance if you don’t like it but I though they were cute, other than that please enjoy. 

I was wearing 

 Okay this one for some reason was set in medieval time, my mother was a hand of the queen and my father worked in the kitchen we were so poor my brother worked in the stables and my sister was a nannie. 

 I had just turned 18 and my mother was quick to put me to work in the castle as one of the maids. I was assigned the west wing that was where the king’s children where I knew he had two sons and a daughter the boys where twins and both my age. 

 I was cleaning the west wing day in and day out it was a nasty job.

 I was coming up the stairs and I hear a girl giggling as I step up, I see a guy that looked like this 

 Making out with what I assume was a sex worker of some sort he had his hand up her dress fingering her. I scrunched my noise up at the sight. 

 “OH, COME ON CHAN GET A ROOM” I heard from behind me.

 I turned around and I saw This guy standing so close to my body. 

 “Guys come on I don’t want to see that” he said ripping them apart.

 “Take it into your chambers” he said shaving them in. 

 He turned around and brushed his hands on his clothes “ewwwww honestly someone needs to tell him to stop bringing whores back from the brothel” 

 He turned around and saw me still standing there “oh sorry I’m Changbin” he smiled 

 Shit as in prince Changbin I curtsied “your highness” I said 

“Please don’t call me that….bin is fine” he said trying to stop me from curtsying. 

 We could hear the girl start to moan louder and louder, so Changbin decided to lead me back down the stairs. 

 “Sorry about him…. he has no manners” he smiled with his hand on my lower back. 

 “It’s okay your highness…. you don’t have to explain anything to me” 

 We went to walk outside when the head of the household walked by “Y/N…. first day on the job and you are already slacking off…..The king will have your head if he see you walking with his son….. NOW GET BACK TO WORK” she screamed 

 “I better go your highness…. messy clothes and sheets await me” I grin and walk rather fast up the stairs. 

 Each day as I would come to work, he would glance at me as I walked up the stairs and to his chamber. He would completely stop most days and follow me turning his head as I walked past him. 

 A couple of times he would be in his chambers when I arrived. 

 “Oh Y/N morning……I can take these down to the laundry room today” he smiled as he had all his clothes and sheets in his hand. 

 “Your highness that is not a good idea……I could get into a lot of trouble” I said taking the items and putting them in my woven basket.

 “Sorry I’m just trying to help…. please stop calling me your highness” he said in a sad voice. 

 I just smiled and walked out into Changbin sister’s room. 

 …….

 Over the coming weeks flowers from the castle gardens would be left at my house each day. My mum was so confused “who was doing this” 

 “I’m not sure” would say I thought it might be one of the servants that had a crush on kristyn, there was plenty of them. 

 It wasn’t until a couple weeks later as I was walking the castle hall I suddenly got dragged into the dark corner, I screamed. 

 “Shhhhh” I heard I could just make out his face in the darkness it was Changbin. 

 “Changbin?” I said scared.

 “Yes it’s me….do you like my flowers” he said inches away from my face. 

 “Those flowers are from you” I said surprised. 

 “Yes….I haven’t heard anything from you regarding them so I thought I would ask” he smiled.

 “That’s because I didn’t know they were for me….or from you……why are you sending me flowers your highness” I said so confused I was just his servant not like I could ever be his girlfriend. 

 He lips where inches away from mine “because you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen” 

 Good thing it was dark so he couldn’t see me blushing. I duck under his arm and run down the corridor around the corner I stopped to catch my breath. HOLY FUCKEN SHIT PRINCE CHANGBIN THINKS IM BEAUTIFUL. 

 ……

 Over the coming weeks Changbin would be in his chambers when I arrived, he would flirt with me and try to help me clean the room with him I had to tell him to stop because he was making it worse. Sometimes he would have the Kitchen make food and he would tell me to eat with him I would always refuse as people might get suspicious if I was in his room for too long. 

 There was a tournament in town and Changbin was performing in it out of him and chan, Changbin was the much better fighter. 

 He was in his camber getting ready with his servants I don’t know what came over me I walked in and started to clean “morning your highness” I would say as he armer was going on. 

 “Guys could you leave me and Y/N for a minute…. I just want to ask her to make sure something is extra clean for me today” the servants left and now it was just me and Changbin alone. 

 He grabbed my hands “you look nervous” he smiled. 

 “I am” I agreed

 “Nothing will happen to me” he squeezed my hand. 

 “You don’t know that…. heaps of people have died in these tournaments” I spoke he pulled me in so close. 

 “I will be fine…. but…….In case I’m not…..I think a kiss should do the trick” I kissed his soft lips and he pulled me close to his body. 

 I pulled away he placed his hand under my chin and kissed me again slowly walking me over to the bed “Changbin” I interrupted. 

 “Yes beautiful” he said laying me down. 

 “We don’t have time right now you need to get ready” i said pushing him off me. 

 “But I’ll be quick” he said kissing me again. 

 “BIN I SAID NO” I said firmly 

 He got off me and started to apologise profusely. 

 “It’s okay….but I have to go” I said walking out with tears in my eyes. 

 …….

 The tournament began I was sitting in the stands with my family.

 “Where have you been?” Kristyn said 

 “I had some things I needed to do first” I said grinding my teeth. 

 She just turned and said “chan is up next…..god I would do anything to be with him” 

 “In my experience chan is a dick” I said under my breath. 

 “Oh look there is prince Changbin” I could see the harts in her eyes. 

 He came out on his horse and jousting gear, this happened every year and he has never been hurt. It was different this year I was so nervous and tense my family could see it, I never really liked to watch the tournament’s anyway, so it wasn’t unusual for me to be uncomfortable. 

 He made it through jousting and then it was onto combat section, this is what I was dreading the most. 

 He was battling a knight from our neighbouring kingdom. He was a strong opponent the fight went for a long time, and I could see Changbin getting tired.  The guy elbowed Changbin and he fumbled back the crowed “ooooo” I was almost coming out of my seat, the guy then hit Changbin with the handle of his sword knock him out. 

The crowed freezes and the castle healers carry Changbin out of the arena, when I feel like no one is looking I get up and run down the stairs and to the medic tents I see the healers coming out of the tent and walk towards it pushing the curtains back there he was lying down still unconscious. 

 I walk up to him and touch his face “fucking idiot” I mumbled. 

 “Hey…. watch what you say or I’ll have your head” Changbin smiled, and grabbed my hand as he did someone walked into the tent with a cloth and a bucket of water.

 I let go and went to walk out of the tent “hey….servant help the healer with the bucket of water will you” Changbin said.

 I rolled my eyes and took the bucket of water out of his Hand “I’m jisung by the way” 

“Y/N” I said ringing the cloth out and patting Changbin face. He grabbed a cloth, and our hands touch he blushed a little “my apologies” he smiled I looked down and Changbin didn’t look happy his hands went into fists. I pinched under his arm “ouch” he said looking at me “my apologies your highness” 

 The next day I walk into his chambers, and he is asleep. I walk over to his bed and place a cup of water on the table. As I turn away, I can feel a hand grab my wrist; I scream as I get pulled down. 

 “Shhhhhhh, it’s just me,” he says in my ear. 

 “Changbin, you scared me,” I said, holding my chest. 

“Come and lie down with me,” he said as he pulled my body down next to him. 

“Your highness…I’m working, and this is inappropriate,” I say. Getting up out of bed, he sits up and pouts. 

“But I have a big match today,” he pouts. 

“And I hope you do well, your highness” I smile as I open the door. 

“Wait…” he screamed, but I closed the door and began to walk down the hall towards the maid's chambers. 

We were all getting ready to go off and see the last day of the tournament. I take my seat with my family. 

“Late again” my brother leans over

“Unlike some, I had to work,” I snarled 

“My lady,” I heard from beside me. I turned to see Changbin's servant. 

“My lady…..you are being requested to come to the prince's tent immediately,” the servant said with a confused look in his eyes. 

“Did he say what for?” I ask curiously. 

 “No, my lady, but he did seem angry…. Perhaps a mistake was made with his laundry again” it happened once. 

 “Alright…I’m coming” I stood up and walked out and down to the tents. The servant opened the tent folds, and there Changbin was fixing his armour. 

 “Your highness,” the servant interrupted.

 “Leave us,” he said abruptly. The servant left and closed the tent behind us. 

 “Were you in a rush this morning?” He said, trying to pull his armer down. 

 “Sorry, your highness…. I’m not quite understanding,” I said, knowing exactly why he called me here. 

 “Are you def my lady?….did you not hear me calling for you to wait this morning” he stopped starting to walk over to me. “When a prince asks a servant to wait, they must obey or else……do I make myself clear,” he said with his mouth inches away from mine. 

 “I’m sorry, your highness, this won’t happen again,” I said, Gulping. 

 “Usually, I would have you whipped in the courtyard for how you acted this morning.” I couldn’t tell if he was serious, but I was scared. 

 “I’m sorry again, your highness…. I didn’t realise you were calling for me,” I said, soft his breath brushing my face. 

 “However…. I have another punishment in mind,” he smirked. 

 He leans in, closing the gap between our lips. His lips were soft as they moved against mine, his hand on my lower back pulling my body in. He walks me backward towards the table that his armour was laid out on earlier. He lifts me, so I am now sitting on the bench. “Had you waited this morning, you would have seen I got you a gift,” he said as he pulled away from the kiss. 

 “A gift for me, why?” I asked why he would get me a gift we aren’t together. 

 “I asked my father what I should get you” he smiled.

 “You told the king about me,” I said, scared why would he do this.

 “ yes… I told him I was interested in someone and wanted to get her something.” 

 “Why would you say that he will have my head Changbin” I was so angry. How could he do this to me? 

 “Relax, I won’t let anything happen to you….after the tournament, meet me back in my chambers, okay” he placed his forehead to mine while cupping my face. He started to rub his nose on a mine left to right “see you in a little bit,” he placed a kiss on my forehead. 

 I was shocked. How could he possibly like me this much; I certainly wasn’t the best looking in town. So many girls threw themselves at him, and he wanted me, a servant girl who had nothing to give him. 

 …….

 I took a moment to collect my thoughts before going back to the seat, as I was walking around, I Heard “Y/N” I turned my head to see. 

 “Jisung,” I smiled 

 “I was just about to watch the prince……want front-row seats?” He smiled, grabbing my hand. 

 The match was about to start, and there he was in the middle serenaded by knights could see his eyes searching for me, our eyes met, and he became tense I remembered I was still holding Jesus' hand, I quickly let go as Changbin gripped his sword and put his helmet on. 

 The fight began, and I was once again on the edge of my seat one guy, two guys, three guys down. I could see one of the knights coming up behind Changbin. He’s going to kill him, and Changbin will never see it coming “ CHANGBIN BEHIND YOU” I found myself screaming and then he turned around and his the man with the back of his sword. 

 I could feel Jesus' eyes on me as well as my parents. Just one left must be chan. He would be the only other person I could think of that would battle Changbin. 

 Suddenly Changbin takes his helmet off, and chan follows. They are circling each other “brother, put down your weapon,” chan said, strong. 

 “Ha, you wish,” Changbin said, lunging at chan, and the battle began again. At one point, chan had changed on the ground, and right as he was about to Strike, Changbin kicked him down. 

I grabbed Jesus' hand out of fear “wow… you get into it, Huh,” he said in my ear. 

 “Huh….oh yeah,” I smiled. 

 Changbin had the sword to chan throat, and the crowd went wild. He then extended his hand out to let help him up. “Prince Changbin, the winner,” the king shouts. 

 My heart was beating so fast then I remembered what he said to meet him in his chambers after the fight. I ran through the crowd bumping shoulders with strangers, all in a rush to get to the Castle for the festival. 

 I ran up the stairs and smashed open the doors “oh good; he’s not here yet,” I said to myself, “who’s not here” I heard as I turned around to see Changbin all sweating from the fight. 

 “Your highness…I mean bin” I smile as I walk closer. 

 He hugged me so tightly “you looked worried today,” he said in my ear as he squeezed me. 

 “Sorry about that scream,” I said looking up, he again placed his soft lips to mine while tucking loose strands of hair behind my ear. 

 “My lady doesn’t need to apologise,” he said, pulling away and caressing my cheek. 

 “Your lady?” I smiled before we heard the door swing open. I pushed Changbin off of me, sending him into the clothing chest. 

 “Brother?” Chan said, looking at me as I was breathing heavily. 

 “Oh sorry….. with a servant….Changbin I never thought you cheeky bastard” he laughed. 

 “It’s not like that,” Bin said, getting up. 

 “It’s okay, brother…. We’ve all been tempted by the maids at one point” he raised his eyebrows 

 “When you're done with her, you can just send her to me,” he winked, Changbin punch chan in the face knocking him to the floor. 

 “Don’t you ever go think about touching Y/N….do you understand” he sends Squatting down. “You may be older than me, brother, but you will not win In a fight.” 

 “Ouch…. okay, you win….have the servant,” chan said, standing and leaving the room. 

 “Bin, what if he tells the king,” I said, panicked 

 “He won’t…I have too much shit on him” he smiled, grabbing my wrist softly, swaying then.

 “Who’s hand was that you were holding today,” he said, looking down. 

 “Oh, you saw that……. We are just friends,” I grind.

 “Friends, huh…. what’s his name again,” he said curiously. 

 “Jisung,” I said 

 “Ahhh, yes, the physician's assistant,” he said, locking his fingers in mine. 

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till all the stars align ミ☆

description: after seven months of working as a producer for jyp, creating one of the biggest girl groups in kpop and becoming friends with almost everyone in the company. on top of that, you started an unforgettable relationship with one of the biggest rappers in kpop, loving endlessly whether you were close or apart.

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chapter 3

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