#dom!kim seungmin

[seungmoonandstars]

…𝐼 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌

dom!Kim Seungmin/female reader

wc: 1.8k

rating: explicit/18+ ✴ (contains: teasing, slapping, unprotected sex, face fucking)

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Seungmin is as quiet as a mouse when he comes in late. Usually. There’s always the odd time here and there when his feet find something to trip on, and he wakes you before he gets to the bedroom, but he tries. And it doesn’t matter that he knows you want to see him as soon as he’s home, so he’s allowed to be loud. He just can’t do it. He's not quite the noisy puppy he is any other time.

But tonight you’re startled awake by the louder than usual click of the door; the kick of his shoes against the floor, and the drop of his bag.

You smile to yourself, but then wonder what he’s up to. So you get up, of course, throw a t-shirt over your head, find your slippers. He’s mostly in the dark, but you can see the glow of the refrigerator, and his ass sticking up in the air as he’s bent down to grab something.

Seungmin jumps when you speak up (“If you’re hungry I can—“) and you hear the clink of his beer bottle.

“Oh I woke you, I’m sorry.” He pops off the cap, but his eyes don’t leave yours. His lips turn up into a tiny smile, and his gaze is a little intense.

“It’s alright, I was trying to wait up anyway”

Silence. He takes a long drink.

“How was the recording? Was it a long day?”

He nods, “yeah, it was a long day. Long couple of days, actually.”

You know he’s a little off, and he knows that you know he’s a little off. Seungmin is all smiles and sweet talk when he comes home, every time, regardless of how tired he is.

“I’ll head back to bed. I have clean clothes out for you.”

“No, come here”

He somehow manages to sound quiet and loud at the same time. It sends a wave of goosebumps over your arms and up the back of your neck, and when you turn, he’s still staring into you. Straight through you.

You fold your arms over your chest and take a few steps toward him. His lips turn up a little more, and the dark makes him look as serious as you’ve ever seen him. There are still a few feet between you, and you close the space when he cocks an eyebrow and tilts his head—he doesn’t look like Minnie, though. This is Seungmin.

His hands slide roughly over your shoulders until he can hold either side of your neck. “Did you miss me?” He leans in, but not enough to kiss.

Fingertips knead against your hairline, and his thumb runs across your jaw.

“So much,” you whisper and groan when he kneads a little harder. “I missed you so much.”

“Good.” His smile grows, and his tongue pokes out to wet his lips. “…missed you more.”

“You had a bad day, didn’t you Min?” Your hands close over his, “we can…talk about it.” The look you give him isn’t a talking look, though. He knows that. “Work it out.”

Now he leans in a little closer, grazes his lips across yours, smiles. “Work it out…yeah.” The grip on your neck tightens as he kisses, slips his tongue over your teeth, and pushes it hard against yours. You can feel his groan—the shake of his chest and throat, as it fills your mouth. And he doesn’t let you take a fresh gulp of air, even when you squeeze his wrists and dig your nails in.

No, he moans even more. One hand drops and snakes around your waist. The hard tip of his cock presses against you as he pulls you close and paws at the hem of your shirt, and just as you expect him to bring it up and over your head, he stops. Both hands drop, leaving you cold.

He doesn’t say a word as he takes a step back and looks at you—just rubs at his lips with the heel of his hand, and sighs deeply.

“Seung—“

His finger presses against his lips.

You know pushing him a little will just make him go even harder… “mo.”

It takes him a moment to react, but when he does, he knocks the wind right out of you. Hands squeeze firmly…brutally into the back of your thighs. You can feel his nails breaking the skin as he lifts and wraps you around him.

He moves fast across the living room, and kicks the door open, with a grunt, to the dark bedroom

“Minnie”

But he drops you on the bed, still no words, stands there and watches as you squirm to get yourself onto the pillow. You change your mind, though, and slowly lift yourself, “Min…baby.” He lets you reach out and run a hand up his thigh, but his clothes are too much—too in the way.

“Go ahead.” He whispers it. There’s just enough light to see him biting down on his lip. “Take 'em off.”

You pull at the button of his jeans until it pops open, and the zipper follows easily. His dick is begging to be released, but when you go to pull, he grabs your wrist.

“Am I sweet enough for you?”

Soft voice, fingers pushing between yours until they’re laced together.

“Sweet?”

He taps his forefinger under your chin, and then slides it slowly down to your throat. “Sweet, I’m so sweet for you. Right?”

"Yes, Min…you’re always—''

“Get on your knees”

Your heart races, and a shiver runs all the way through you. And you do what he says. Legs fold up to your chest as you turn and crawl away from him, but you don’t look away. And he doesn’t look away. He’s pulling at the sides of his jeans, and you watch, hypnotized, as they slide down his hips and hit the floor. Now he’s crawling to you, and “down” comes out so low in his chest it sounds like a growl.

Elbows down and face in the pillow, you can feel the slow slide of your shirt up your torso, and then his fingertips ghost over your thigh. A squeak escapes when his hand comes down hard on your ass, and your legs shake. You’re blind to him, but you feel the careful movement of his fingers as your underwear is forced to the side. The fabric rips and Seungmin finishes the job.

He doesn’t slap, but he squeezes the pink mark he made until you whimper.

“Seungmiiin…”

You say it quietly, but the room is quieter.

“…my sweet Minnie”

Another slap lands in the same spot, and it stings. He’s holding back, but he doesn’t know how strong he is.

“Sweet…my sweet little pup—"

Two more before you can finish the thought. You’re forced down into the pillow as his cock pushes in, and from this angle it’s easy, but you whine for him, because the stretch is still a relief after so long without him.

“I know,” he purrs. “I know you missed me.” Seungmin takes his time, but it’s still rough. He didn’t give you enough time to prepare for him, and he’s certainly not going to wait, but there’s still something sweet and sensual about his speed, his movements—he can’t keep himself from a slow fuck no matter what kind of mood he’s in.

“What was that?” He leans forward when he hears a mumble come from the corner of your mouth, and one hand wraps around the back of your neck. He needs to make sure it wasn’t another tease. “What did you say, baby?”

“I—"

“Hm?”

You can’t get it out. Between his hands and his slow, hard thrusts, catching a lungful of air is a challenge, but you’ve been here before and you never disappoint him. Seungmin hits harder, once, twice…and then he’s off of you, and you inhale as all of his weight is gone. But his hands grab your hips and pull—push down, spread you open.

“Go ahead,” he says softly, a little mocking. You’re pulled down further and he hangs over you, licks his lips and smiles, “you love me, I know.”

The heat coming off of him is suffocating, but now you can breathe. Sweat blooms on his forehead, his chest, and you can see how hard his lungs are working, and his blood—the vein in his neck is jumping out at you, and you just want to touch him.

He snatches your wrist midair and pushes it against the bed. “No…relax, be quiet.”

You swallow hard and he climbs over your body, and you know exactly what he’s thinking. Before he even grabs his cock and settles over your chest, you lick your lips one last time, take a deep breath, and open up.

Fingers squeeze his hips as your mouth closes around him, but you don’t dare slow him down. You’ve been here enough times to know he’ll push in deeper, and harder.

“Good, that’s good. You like that, don’t you?”

You can’t answer, you can’t even nod for him, but the tears running down the side of your face are enough. He wipes at them, and runs the wet pad of his thumb across your cheek.

“You gonna make me come, hm? Right where it belongs…” he steadies himself on the headboard and rolls his hips.

You take every inch he gives you, work your tongue around him, do what you know he likes as well as you can. He’s not worried about lasting now, and he’s not concerned about the fireworks—Seungmin just wants to empty himself down your throat, so you make it happen.

“Fuck.” You can feel his thighs tremble, but it’s only a moment of weakness. He picks up his pace and groans when you take in more of him. His hips jump, and he slows down, and you’re filled up with him. Heat trickles down your throat as you attempt to swallow fast and breathe at the same time, but your chest is on fire, and he keeps fucking, slow and steady.

He gently slides his fingertips over your forehead and down your temple, “good girl,” he pants, and slowly pulls himself out.

As steadily as you can, you gasp for air and swallow. You’re usually good at keeping your composure for him, but you cough, and he smiles as he carefully moves to his side of the bed. And then he comes down and kisses you hard, and you can feel the smile still tugging at his lips.

“Seungmiiin,” you whine a little, plead for his attention, but he’s not giving in yet. He pulls the blanket up to his waist and relaxes against his pillow.

“Min…Min…baby”

“Hm?”

“I’m glad you’re home”

“Yeah,” he turns himself to face you and runs a hand through his sweat damp hair, “…yeah, I know.”

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WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT? — SEUNGMIN.

pairing: seungmin x reader(afab) genre: office au!seungmin, enemies to lovers, a bit of comedy, slow burn, smut, NSFW warnings: swearing; SMUT SPOILERS: biting, marks, oral (f. receiving), slapping (f. receiving), use of “whore”, edging, semi-public sex

it wouldn’t have been a normal day in the office, if you and your co-worker kim seungmin hadn’t been caught in a fight. honestly, everyone would be more surprised, if two of you survived a day without yelling at each other. and there wasn’t even any particular reason why you two were fighting - it just happened. did you accidentally bump into him and he dropped all his papers? for the next twenty minutes, you are gonna yell at each other instead of simply apologizing and forgetting about it. did he ask you a question? you will never respond to it properly without mocking him.

“can you bring me the report?”

“come get it yourself.”

“can you hold a door for me, please?”

“do it yourself.”

it just kept going. at first, your boss tried to do something about it, but then realized that it was just useless. you two won’t change your behavior, no matter what punishment he imposes.

today was no different. you were running late, because your cat kept walking on the table during breakfast and spilled coffee on your shirt and you then had to change. so now you were faster than a bullet, trying to make it in time. your boss was lenient to those who were late. except for those “general team meeting“ days, like today, when it was necessary to be on time and not even a second late, unless you wanted to burn alive under the gaze of your boss. you literally ran into an office building, scanned your card and headed straight to the elevator, hoping that it wasn’t stuck somewhere on the top floor. there were still three minutes left. if you managed to get into the elevator right now, then there was every chance to make it.

someone was standing near the elevator, ready to step inside, because the doors had just opened.

“hey, can you wait, please? i am very late! just wait a second!” you were shouting, waiving actively, trying to get that person’s attention.

but he didn’t seem to care. he just walked in, pressed the button and stood there with the most smug expression on his face.

fuck.

it was kim seungmin.

you are gonna be late.

“you dick! we both have to be at this meeting! why can’t you act normally for at least one day!” you shouted again, stopping right in front of the closing doors, exchanging glances with seungmin.

doors closed.

“fucking piece of wanking piece of fucking shit, you fuck! ugh! shit!“

a few people turned around at you, but you didn’t care. this guy was driving you nuts. you were fuming and the work day hadn’t even started yet.

minutes, that felt like hours, have passed and you were finally running to the meeting room. the wave of anxiety crushed you again, as you thought of the look that your boss will give you. but you had no other choice other than to come in. the more you wait, the worse it will be.

“sir, i am so sorry for the late arrival!” you bowed the lowest you could. “it won’t happen again! i am really sorry for the inconvenience!”

“take your seat.” boss replied after a long pause.

oh, he was not having it today.

you rushed to the empty seat, feeling that you could sink into the ground right now. the meeting was happening in one of those rooms with a big round table and long blinds on glass walls. the faces of your colleagues were as pale as ever. that meant only one thing - today everyone will get punished for some kind of oversight.

someone was burning a hole in you. and it was not your boss. the feeling was very annoying, so you turned around to find the source of it. of course, it was no other than kim seungmin. he was smirking at you. probably, very happy with the way he put you in trouble again.

“fuck you.” you mouthed and turned away. there were better things to focus on right now. for example, to try not to lose your job.

squeezed lemon - that's how you felt after that two-hour brain-blowing. the usual meeting turned into everyone being reprimanded in full. so now you just wanted some coffee. no, you craved coffee.

you sighed, when you saw the coffee machine being occupied already by your lovely friend kim seungmin. luckily, he didn’t notice your appearance and was probably lost in his thoughts. that could have been the perfect timing to scare him. but you didn’t. instead, something more intriguing caught your attention.

the open collar of his shirt revealed a view of thin collarbones and pale white skin. it looked so magical and angelic that suddenly you felt the urge ruin it with a red bruise, bite into it with your teeth, sucking harshly.

“what are you looking at?” the usual dissatisfied tone of his voice brought you back to consciousness.

“what?!” you snapped.

“i am saying - why are you checking me out? got a crush on me or sum?” seungmin grinned, buttoning the collar in the meantime.

fuck.

he had noticed you staring at his neck.

“did you melt your brain completely after the meeting or what?” you scoffed, passing him by, going to another counter to take a mug.

the beep of the coffee machine signalized readiness. you heard seungmin’s footsteps getting quieter and breathed out. finally, you will not have to stay in one room with him any longer.

as soon as you relaxed, you felt someone’s hand wrapping around your hip, as the other went past you to pick something from the counter in front of you.

“sorry, forgot to take a spoon.” he was breathing into your neck, making you freeze in place. he was that close to you, you swear you could hear him swallow.

the feel of him was scalding. his big chest pressed against your back for a brief second, until you panicked and leaned forward a bit to try to escape how firm he felt against you, how his heat radiated from him and shot through you, straight to the dull thrum between your legs. leaning over the counter now, had you pushing back against his hips. you had to mentally beat yourself into thinking he's not hard and that's his phone in the pocket, when you heard his breath hitch.

it was low, trembling mutter of your name that had the back of your neck get goosebumps. the thrum between your legs made you painfully aware of how good he would look on top of you.

you didn’t realize you almost dropped your mug until you saw him catch it from your hands mid-air and put it on the counter. his palm then found home on your other hip and squeezed it, making your breath quicken.

“be careful next time. or you will have to pay for the broken mug as well.” he whispered in your ear.

and then he was gone, leaving you with a spinning head and a blush on your cheeks.

what the fuck just happened?

it has been a few days since the kitchen incident. you two were ignoring each other completely. well, at least you were. you really didn’t want to address it, but trying to avoid the awkwardness of the situation wasn’t as easy as you thought. every time you saw seungmin in the corridor or walking to the elevator or in your direction in general - you rushed away, trying to hide from his sight. even some of your colleagues had noticed how unusual your behavior was. of course, no one yelled in the middle of a work day anymore. instead, you two have become magnets trying to push each other away.

you were scared to even exchange a look with him. confused by feelings, trying to find a explanation for what happened, you were terrified of what he would do or say if you two were left alone in a room again.

and that shouldn’t happen under any circumstances.

you were making your usual after-lunch coffee when you saw a tall figure enter the kitchen.

oh no.

the sudden heatwave rushed to your face as you headed for the door, dismissing whatever you were doing before. you won’t stay in a room with seungmin alone.

don’t look at him, just keep moving forward.

you kept your eyes locked in front of you, staring directly at the door, but it was difficult to ignore the feeling of dark-brown eyes burning into you.

don’t look that way, keep looking ahead.

you made it outside and into the corridor, running a hand over your heated face with your lips pressed tightly together. a wave of embarrassment washed over you.

you just ran away from the seungmin like a child.

running away has never been your way of solving problems. it was seungmin’s weird behavior that made you act like this. you were just doing this because he made you uncomfortable, right?

turning your head slightly, you peered back at the kitchen door you’d left ajar. the gasp trapped itself in your throat as you locked eyes with seungmin himself. he was standing a few meters away from you with a mug in his hand, seemingly searching for you.

“you forgot your coffee, idiot.” you imagined him saying last word, like he normally would’ve. but instead, he handled you a mug and went back to the kitchen.

no, you were an idiot.

it didn’t go away. the thrum between your legs was a constant reminder of how touch-starved you were. every night your mind went back to the feeling of his hand on your hip, squeezing it slightly, him whispering in your ear, while your hips touch his. the scenarios you were creating in your head were so naughty, it made you even more uncomfortable being around him in person.

this is when it finally hit you. you were not avoiding him, because you were scared of what happened. you were avoiding him, because you were scared of his possible rejection of you.

but then why would he flirt with you? just to hurt you more? just to play with you and then make fun of you like he always does?

“why do you always cause me trouble?! i need this report now!” your boss was fuming.

of course he was. you were daydreaming, thinking about seungmin between your legs, and forgot to make an important report on time. even now seungmin was affecting your work, without even doing anything purposely.

“i don’t want to make it into a high school detention, but you need to figure your shit together. so better do this today after work, or tomorrow before, i don’t care. i need the documents ready tomorrow. and you back to normal condition tomorrow as well.” boss pointed his finger at you.

you bowed and exuded yourself from the room. a sigh escaped your lips. apparently, being in the same workspace with kim seungmin affected you anyway. weeks of trying to avoid any contact led to this - problems in your own work. without any further thinking you decided to stay after work hours.

so there you were - hidden under the piles of paperwork, trying not to go completely insane. your desk was a mess - loose papers, folders, notebooks, to-do lists on sticky notes and a little note with a sketchy portrait of seungmin, that you drew some time ago, because his desk could be seen from your place. maybe you did actually have a crush on him after all. a note with a deadline right next to it made you focus again and stop thinking about this stupid kim seungmin.

“what are you doing here?”

at first you thought you were seeing things. what is he doing here? everyone left like an hour ago. but no, it was real and breathing kim seungmin looking at you smugly.

“do you only ask stupid questions?” you responded in a usual manner, rolling your eyes. it came naturally, even if you didn’t want to be rude to him right now.

“do you only know how to snap back or maybe you need some help?” he answered your question with a question.

as you were about to actually snap back at him, you paused, confused by his words. “what?”

“what?”

“did you just offer your help?” it was definitely a dream.

“you heard me.” without any further discussion, he turned the chair next to you around and sat down, looking at you in anticipation.

this was not happening.

“well… boss said i need to finish this by tomorrow.” you pointed to the mess at the table.

seungmin just nodded in response, rolling up his shirt sleeves and unbuttoning his collar, getting ready to work. this simple gesture made you wet already. the way he did that, with such elegance and calmness, completely out of his character. it also made his veiny arms and neck open to your sight. you clenched you legs, trying to calm down. it was definitely not the time to get all horny over him.

it felt weird. empty office and both of you being completely mute, with just a keyboard clicks breaking the silence. maybe seungmin thought he made you uncomfortable and was trying to bury the hatchet, pretend like everything is normal, like he didn't invade your most intimate thoughts late at night. you could see that seungmin wanted to do something, say something, but he was unsure of how you'd react.

it was talking all your force not to look at him. especially, when the collar was unbuttoned, revealing the cream canvas of skin hidden underneath. you cleared your throat and vaguely realized that he’s been talking to you this entire time. your eyes flicked up to his as you opened your mouth to ask him to repeat whatever he just said. but as your eyes met his you froze again.

“now who’s brain is melt completely?” he mocked your phrase, giving you an incredulous look, pen perched above the paperwork he was signing off.

“what were you saying?” you ignored his usual rudeness.

“do you need to sort this too or no?” he pointed to the papers in another pile.

“well, obviously, everything that’s here needs to be sorted out, then calculated and written down in an excel file.” you scoffed at him out of habit, immediately realizing what you just did, but it was too late.

“why am i even helping you…” he sighed, rather disappointed than angry and stood up.

the way his eyes were staring at you with intensity made you feel that you may have gone a bit further than your normal bickering.

“listen, i didn’t mean to-“ you were cut off by his raised voice.

“of course you don’t mean to! like you always do! it’s just a usual thing - to yell at me at every given moment, right?!”

this was it for you. did he want to argue?

oh well, no need to ask you twice.

“do i yell at you at every given moment?!” you mocked his phrase. “do i try to ruin every day at work for no fucking reason?! am i the asshole and everyone in the office agrees with that title?!”

“so you think i am an asshole…” he pursed his lips, nodding.

“oh don’t try to play the victim now!” you were furious. who does this guy think he is?! “remember last week’s meeting? i was late, because you didn’t wait for me in the elevator! why would you do that other than to piss me off?! you are an asshole!”

“because you look hot when you are mad...” he blurted.

you froze, completely forgetting what you wanted to say. “what?”

“you are right,” he continued. “i try to piss you off, because you look hot when you are mad.”

“y-you, you-“ the words were stuck in your throat.

this was not happening right now.

“you are crazy, you know that?!” you pointed finger at him.

he rolled his eyes. “so are you gonna kiss me or what?”

the mischievous smirk that appeared on his lips set your nerves on fire. feeling like a deer caught in the headlights you froze again, your face burned with embarrassment.

“i know you were fantasizing about me. the way you keep looking at my body like a starved animal, you are so obvious with your needs. i bet you’ve been wet ever since i came here thirty minutes ago.”

“shut up.” you blurted out rapidly, as he started approaching in your direction.

but he didn’t stop at your words - quite the opposite. his pace made you take a few steps back and end up being pinched against the wall, stupidly so. to confirm your helpless position, seungmin placed one hand on your right, blocking your access to escape route.

like you were planning to escape.

“so?”

he was so close to you. your faces were literally a couple of millimeters apart, so you could feel his breath on your lips. it was just like in your fantasies.

you involuntarily gasped when you felt seungmin’s soft lips press against your cheek. soon enough, he whispered in your ear. “that blush on your cheeks is really cute, should I deepen it?”

bringing his mouth closer to you, he pressed his wet tongue against the tender skin under your ear and you quietly whimpered. he wasn’t planning on kissing you yet, no. he was teasing you, like he always did, leaving sloppy kisses down your neck. a shiver went down your spine when the tip of his nose trailed back up to your ear. you let your hands tangle in his hair, while he sucked a trail of bruises down your neck.

no other person's mouth would’ve felt as good on you as his did. it was like you two were made specifically for each other. you knew it as soon as you felt his hand wrap around your hip that day in the kitchen.

his hand slid up your thigh, edging dangerously close to the hem of your skirt. you felt your cheeks flush, you knew that your face had to be red hot by now. you yearned for more contact, it’s been too long since you’ve been touched.

finally pulling away from your neck, he leaned closer to your face again, brushing his lips against yours in a silent question. in response, you closed the gap between the two of you. his lips worked eagerly against yours as his hands massaged little circles on your inner thighs.

the kiss happened to be a lot softer than you expected. maybe your yelling earlier caused your accumulated anger to go away, so now you didn’t feel the usual self while being around seungmin.

when you felt his strong hands smooth over your shirt and around to your back you slightly whimpered and instantly melted as seungmin placed his hands on your waist.

seungmin chuckled into your mouth, nipping at your bottom lip. then he was pawing at your shirt again, this time trying to get it off. in order for him to do that, you had to stop kissing him, but when he tried to pull away from you, you stubbornly followed, chasing his lips with your own.

“wait,” he said, mumbling incoherently against you. “need to get this off.”

you relented when he bit your lip a little harder, and took your shirt off yourself just to be petty. your brattiness wasn’t going anywhere. seungmin narrowed his eyes at you.

“wasn’t done kissing you.” was all you said.

he gave you a wry smile as he moved closer to place a sweet kiss on the edge of the your jaw, instantly reminding how stupidly horny you were.

despite the annoyance in his look, seungmin kisses you again deeply, getting you to moan so that he could slip his tongue into your mouth.

his open collarbones caught your sight again. god, you’ve wanted to do this for so long. breaking the kiss, you learned closer to his neck and placed a kiss on a creamy skin. it was his turn now to groan. you smiled. besides you being touch-starved for such a long time, it didn’t feel weird being intimate with seungmin. to add, it didn’t feel weird hearing his moans and whimpers, while you were sucking on his skin. his grip on your waist tightened, as a loud moan slipped out of his parted lips.

“mhm, please, bite it again-“

“bite again?” you grinned. “i knew you love pain.”

“shut up and do as i asked.” he responded, smacking your ass lightly.

you giggled quietly, following his order and placing another bite on his collarbone. there were already traces of your work on it - creamy skin turned into a burgundy-red. he groaned in a wicked tone at the feeling of your teeth against his skin.

“i need you to fuck me.” you whispered against his lips, trailing down his jaw and neck. you wanted to leave as many marks as you could.

“mhm?”

“i-need-you-to-fuck-me.” you repeated word by word.

oh, he heard you the first time. all he wanted was to hear the words from your mouth again, he needed to know he wasn’t dreaming.

the look in his eyes that he gave you was different than his usual. he wanted you just as bad, as you did. all he wanted to do right now was flip you over and fuck you. he had pictured this for so long and was happy that it was finally happening. surprisingly, you didn’t hate the idea of him fucking you too, like you didn’t hate each other for the past three years.

seungmin’s fingers trailed up your thighs pushing them apart wider. you lifted your skirt up higher for him, as he pulled down your panties.

“fuck-” he groaned seeing your pussy glisten with arousal. he couldn’t resist any longer, he needed that pussy on his tongue.

you didn’t expect him to just get down on his knees in front of you with his pretty face next to your wet cunt. even yesterday this image could be possible only in your dreams. he got closer, pressing his lips to your inner thigh, making your breath hitched at the feeling.

oh, you desperately wanted him.

he gave you one more kiss before he began licking your clit. you gasped at the feeling. your hands flew to his hair the instant you felt his tongue on you, pushing his face further into your pussy. seungmin moaned against you, which made you moan in turn. grabbing his shoulders for stability, you threw your head back. another moan slipped from your lips.

“you taste so good.” he moaned into you, sending through vibrations, helping you closer and closer to your peak.

for a split second your mind went back to the thought that you were still in the office and there must be security cameras around. but you decided to focus on the feeling of seungmin working you closer and closer to the edge with his tongue instead.

“ah-h, fuck, i am so close-“ you whimpered, gripping on his hair tighter.

but as you were about to hit your high, he pulled away from you, grinning.

“no, no i’m so close. please, why’d you stop.” you pleaded, trying to trap him in place with your thighs around his head. “please, seung, i’m right there.” you tried again.

“make me cum and i will make you cum as well.” he cut off, as he stood up in front of you.

ugh.

you obeyed when he turned you around to face the wall. just like you imagined it time and time again. you heard the sound of his belt unbuckling and his pants falling to the ground.

you whimpered, as his palm smacked your ass again.

“i knew you’d like that.” he chuckled, whispering in your neck. “such a whore for me.”

“shut up-“ was all you could say right now. gosh, you were so desperate for him that you let him fuck you in the office.

he smirked, resting his hand on your waist with a firm grip to keep you in place. you moaned feeling him trail his already leaking tip through your wet folds.

you bit your lip, feeling that delicious stretch you‘be been craving for so long. just like him, his dick was long, you felt every vein, as he filled you perfectly. this definitely wasn’t a dream, no - it was heaven. 

his grip on your waist tightened, as he began to fuck you against the wall.

“f-fuck… you are so wet for me-“ incoherent mumbling was leaving his lips.

you were hardly able to reply to him, muffled whimpers escaping your lips as he continued to hit every spot inside of you; the sweet tip of his cock bruising you inside.

“ah, faster, please-” you cried out as soon as seungmin’s thumb started circling your clit. he moved in slow, almost painful pace, compared to his dick; thumb rotating across your bud.

oh gosh, your mind was foggy now. how were you supposed to function with his dick stuffed in your cunt like that?

seungmin pulled you even closer - as if that wasn’t already possible - making you ride through his orgasm. he came hard, hands gripping your hips so tight you thought you’d bruise. you were honestly not far behind him, cumming right after.

it was nothing, but a heavy panting from two of you. after he finally pulled out of you, you turned around and took a good look at his face. it was flushed pink, a dewy sweat on his forehead and chest. he was still panting, a few strands of his hair plastered to the forehead.

you gently removed those strands from his face, receiving his soft smile in return.

“i think it’s time to get back to work now.” he chuckled.

oh shit. you already forgot why you were here in the first place.

“don’t worry, we still have some time till the building closes.” seungmin noticed your furrowed eyebrows and gently rubbed your bottom lip with his thumb, placing a quick kiss afterwards.

“right…” you responded, thinking of how you’d get back to work after feeling his dick ruin you from the inside out.

“can someone explain to me why i received an email from our security this morning with a video of you two fucking in our office?!” your boss was fuming.

of course he was. you just had sex with your coworker in front of security cameras at your workplace. even now seungmin was affecting your work, without even doing anything purpose.

if seungmin wasn’t standing right next to you, you probably would’ve cried your eyes out already. but since he was here, holding your hand, you two couldn’t help, but grin in response, trying not to laugh.

“get out now!” boss shouted at your backs. “and better stay out of my sight until tomorrow!”

as the door closed behind you, you couldn’t help, but giggle like a teenagers.

it wouldn’t have been a normal day in the office, if you and your co-worker kim seungmin hadn’t been caught fucking at the workplace…

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[snowyquokka]

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seungmin x fem!reader

requested by: @jeonginswifesstuff

cw: smut (duh) MDNI, hand kink, soft dom seungmin, oral *f receiving*, fingering, foreplay swearing, uses of ‘pup, bubs, pretty girl, refers reader as a pillow princess, praise, aftercare, established relationship

wc: 0.7k

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“Hi baby,” Seungmin wraps his arms around your waist when he sees you walk through the door.

“Hey,” you mumble. He pulls back and gives you a questioning look “What’s the matter?”

“Nothing,” you shake your head. He rolls his eyes “Bubs, what’s wrong.” you let out a deep sigh. “It’s stupid,” Seungmin cups your cheeks, “I don’t care if it’s stupid or not. It’s bothering you so I want to know.” you close your eyes and rest your forehead on his chest. “I’m just stressed with work and school. I’m tired.”

Seungmin hums and picks you up by your waist and carries you bridal style. “What’re you doing?” you whine. “Min, put me down.”

He carries you to the couch in the living room and sits you down gently. “I wanna help you relax, baby.” Seungmin kneels in front of you with a soft smile, “Can I do that?”

You bite your lip and nod, earning a gentle kiss before Seungmin unbuttons your jeans and slides them off of your legs, throwing them across the room. “Mm, my pretty girl’s already so wet,” he praises before pulling your panties down with his teeth. The sudden cold air against your soaked core forces a gasp out of you.

“Just relax bubs. Tonight’s all about you, okay?” Seungmin has two sides when it comes to having sex: either he’s a really rough, degrading dom, or, like now, he’s a really soft and gentle dom. Though no matter how hard you tried, he’d never let you top him. He likes to call you his ‘pillow princess’

Seungmin spreads your thighs open wider, gaining better access to you. He slides one finger into you and kisses up and down your legs. You catch yourself watching his hand as he adds another finger and pumps in and out of you.

Seungmin doesn’t know about your hand fetish, not because you’re ashamed of it but rather because you really don’t know how to bring it up.

He looks up at you with dark eyes before licking and kissing your clit while his fingers are still in you. Your back arches slightly off the couch and your legs try to close but Seungmin stops them and places his hand on top of your thigh.

As he eats you out he periodically squeezes your thigh and every time he does, you let out the hottest moans he thinks he’s ever heard. He has also noticed you glancing at his hands every time you spit out some kind of profanity mixed in with a whine or a groan which boosts his ego.

He can feel you tightening around his fingers so he adds a third and takes his mouth away, arousal dripping down his chin. “Does my baby like my hands?” you immediately nod your head and moan. “Interesting,” he grins. He begins to rub small and slow circles around your clit while curling his fingers inside your cunt. “You’re clenching around me so much, y/n. Making me think you’d rather have my hands than my mouth, hm?” When you don’t answer his question he slows his fingers.

“Answer me,” he looks into your eyes.

“I- fuck, Min. Yes, yes. Rather have- rather have your fingers.” you cry out.

“Good girl, I think you deserve to come now.”

“Yes, please.” you beg. Seungmin picks his pace back up and rubs your clit faster.

It doesn’t take long for you to come. Seungmin cleans you up, licking all of your juices from your thighs.

He rises from his knees and tilts your chin, opening your mouth. You stick your tongue out and Seungmin places his cum soaked fingers in your mouth.

He watches in awe as you suck every last drop off of him and kiss his palm after. “Fuck baby. You’re so good for me. Let’s get you in the bath, yeah? Afterwards, I can make you some food.”

You nod gratefully and yelp when he picks you up without warning.

Seungmin chuckles and kisses your temple. “You at least feel better?”

“Much. Thank you, Seungie.”

“Anything for my pup. I love you.”

“I love you too.”

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[stay-midnight]

Crimes in the Sheets

Synopsis: After dating for around 5 months, Seungmin thinks his sexual fantasies about you are going a bit too rampant for him to control, but somehow your phone seems more important than him.

Kim Seungmin x Male Reader

• Requested by Anon √

• Word #: 2.9K

• Warnings/Kinks: Dom/Top Kim Seungmin, Sub/Bot Male Reader, Porn Without Plot, Degradation, Praises, Corruption(?) not really, Fisting, Fingering, Breeding, Sexual Fantasies, Petnames, Mutual Masturbation, Teasing, Edging, Overstimulation, Hazy Sex, First Time w/ Seungmin (Not in a virgin-type way), Drooling, Choking, Marking, Hickeys, Unsafe Sex (Wear something to protect the erect), Aftercare, Love Showering, Kissing, Make-out, Tongue in Mouth, Seungmin is jealous of a phone. • A/N: My first fic after 10 months! (Uh- Just I hope the writing is okay cuz I have probably gotten a bit too rusty) Also corruption is not that present(?) I'm sorry anonnie who requested it! It just that I couldn't wrap my head around on how to write it... ;-; But I hope this is enough to satiate all the Seungmin stans that were waiting for a fic! (God knows you all deserve more fics...!)

Tippy-taps were the only sounds really audible in the mute atmosphere, Seungmin eyed you while pretending to scroll on his phone while you were too busy to notice as you were fiddling with your own device.

Seungmin sighs once, his voice echoing around the room before his eyes dragged over to you to see your reaction. Seungmin wanted to pout when he saw that you didn't even turn your head.

You were still focused on your phone, getting absorbed into whatever social media you were scrolling through. Seungmin was getting a bit annoyed, you two were suppose to hang out and be lovey-dovey like all couples would but here you are showing him how hyper-fixated you can be.

Seungmin sighs a second time, this time he wasn't only side-eyeing you he was full-on giving you his blank-stare. His eyes twitched slightly when he saw you smile at your handheld screen instead.

Your boyfriend's nerves irked slightly and decided to scoot closer to you.

He peeked at what you were looking at and saw that you were scrolling through Instagram and laughing slightly on some funny pictures.

Ah. So that's what is more important than me, he thought.

He wanted to divert your attention, so he eyed you for an idea.

Then it clicked, his face slowly morphed into a cute little grin.

Seungmin placed his hand on your thigh with a glint in his eyes but you just hummed when he did that, placing your head on his shoulder as you scroll through your feed.

His hands were getting antsy, so was something down there as he remembered the dreams he had about you all the time that inevitably causes him to wake up in morning sweat as well as soaked underwear.

He licked his lips as he turned his head to look down at you, still occupied. He raised his shoulder a bit as a signal to remove your head from his joint, to which you complied easily.

With excitement coursing through his veins, Seungmin started to lean into your neck, his lips touching your skin to which you responded with a small giggle at the ticklish sensation.

“Woah, there — lover boy.” You mused, your favorite nickname for him rolling off your tongue smoothly.

“What's gotten into you?”

No response as Seungmin rested his face on your neck while his hand on your thigh slowly trailed into your middle.

Seungmin kissed your soft skin with warmth despite the feeling of lust building inside him. You didn't expect this sudden shower of love from him, but you graciously accepted it as you laid your phone down on the sheets.

His lips trailed from your neck to your jaw as he kissed it lightly, you closed your eyes and savored the feeling of his supple lips.

“The things I want to do to you, jagi...” He whispers hotly against your ear, then in a sudden flash — your positions changed from sitting side by side to him pinning you down the bed with his hands beside your head.

This shocked you of course, Seungmin does not look like someone who would be this domineering. With widened eyes you respond to his early statement with a light breath. “Seung..?”

“This phone seems more important to me huh?” He gawped, tossing the aforementioned device into the nightstand.

Then it hit you — after hearing his words. Deep inside, you wanted to laugh at the fact that this puppy is jealous of your phone. Seungmin noticed as he watched your expression closely, you were on the verge of laughter. He didn't like it one bit as he glared at you eye-to-eye, all thoughts of laughing faded like the wind.

The position was not family-friendly at all as Seungmin leaned down to connect both of your lips, you were familiar with kissing him as you do it all the time anyway but something about this certain kiss was different it had... more flare in a way. Without a word exchanged, Seungmin's tongue dived first into your mouth causing a muffled sound out of you.

By no means were you a virgin but in the 5 months with Seungmin, you had never had actual sex...

Seungmin's hands creeped up your shirt, while your own gripped the side of his body, you tried hard to reciprocate in the mouthful kiss but you weren't experienced at it while Seungmin seemed relaxed and confident as he shoved the muscle down your wet cavern.

He pulled away as a long trail of saliva was made, you were breathless and dizzy already but Seungmin wasn't done it seems.

His hands inside your shirt pinched a nub, causing it to be hard and erect, your muscle tensed slightly at the sensation.

“God.. Y/N, you look so pretty like this.” he curses as his mouth dives into your neck once again, to adorn it with purple blooms and to reap more sounds out of your innocent mouth.

“Seung, fuck... yeah, that feels so so g-good.”

His hand stopped massaging your left nub and switched to your right, stimulating it to the point that you felt yourself getting harder by the minute. You tilted your head back as Seungmin kissed down your neck, down to your collarbone.

Now, impatience was waning the atmosphere — Seungmin started rutting his hips into your thighs, the glide of his hard-on was hard to miss. Seungmin couldn't help but pull back to remove his shirt — his full lean torso was a sight for a split second before he started to remove your own shirt — raising your arms and tilting your head back.

At first, you were reluctant to show skin but Seungmin immediately removed that, “Fucking beautiful for me, jagi” he mumbles in a soft tone.

“I–I hate you.” you stutter out, trying to hide that underlying smile with your palm — your heart was drumming so fast, it was louder than sound of the AC in the corner

Seungmin tore his eyes away from your chest before landing on your covered face — he guided your blocking hand away, noticing every single detail and appreciating every inch of you.

His touch burned red wherever his fingertips landed, like hot wax melting over you — that tingling sensation rose as well as the butterfly flying in your stomach as cliché it may sound like.

You decided to get a little bit brave as your hands gripped Seungmin's shorts before dragging it over to the tent in his short as a subtle moan flew through Seungmin's lips.

“You don't know how long I've wanted to do this, Y/N — I wanna ruin you like this.” His voice mesmerizes you as you couldn't help but squeeze his erection a few times.

“Yeah?” you ask in awe as you relax underneath him.

He nods.

Seungmin started to grind into your hand while he bit your nipples, ravaging it like a last meal while your own hard-on was getting uncomfortable against your last pieces of clothing.

Your boyfriend wanted to go little-by-little and enjoy the moment before the high, a little maniacal grin clouds over his expression at the different possible thoughts flowing through his brain which was unbeknownst to you.

He stills for a moment, leaving you to catch your breath as he grabs something under the cushion of his bed.

You didn't even manage to get a glimpse of it before he pounces back to you, item in hand.

“Jagi, if you ever feel it's too much.. Just say the word, "Chocolate" alright?” He proffered, staring you down before kissing your lips.

“Okay.. Okay,” you breathed out, relaxing your nerves. Seungmin drags your pants down, your underwear following soon after — your legs closed instinctively but Seungmin pried it open, his attention on your expression for any discomfort.

You faltered for a bit but allowed him to do so.

Seungmin popped open the cap of the item he was holding as he towered over your body, then you felt something soft against your lips once again as you returned his kiss with want as well.

He positions your body so that your ass was more accessible to him, his fingers that were moist with something teased your puckered hole.

“Please, Seungmin — just quick..!” You assert when Seungmin pulled away from your swollen lips.

“You aren't in control here–not after ignoring me, my little slut.” Your eyes widened at the nickname, but at the same time — your dick twitched and Seungmin couldn't help but smile as he noticed that.

“So you like that huh?” He mocks.

“N-No..” you countered, only for him to shove two fingers immediately in your hole, the burning feeling making you bite back a moan.

He leans down towards your ear, his voice deepening, “I hear that now, but later — you'll be nothing but like a cumsock.” A

A shudder passed your whole body at the way he worded it, the head of your cock burned with each passing second without stimulation. “Seung, fuck...”, you cursed before he hit something with his digits that made your toes curl up in pleasure.

“Sir. Call me sir, slut.” he insists as a breath leaves your lips.

“Wh-Wha— N— Fuck!” you swore as he pressed his long fingers hard on a sensitive spot

A moan left you as he kept abusing a certain spot inside of you. Seungmin pulls his finger out, ripping a whine from you.

“Sir, fuck– Sir please..!” You begged, struggling helplessly as Seungmin watched your cock bounce while you thrust upwards to no avail.

“That's right, baby boy–God, you look so hot like this”

Seungmin's sweet praises rang in your ear like strings being strummed on a guitar, like light chords and tunes going in one ear then out the other. Seungmin's free hand wandered back into your chest, thumb massaging an erected bud as he took off his shorts with one hand. You couldn't tear your gaze away from his cock, pretty pink lush on the tip with veins popping on the side — size didn't matter for you but god that looked bigger than you thought.

Your boyfriend's face showed a condescending grin as he noticed your staring, his ego inflating over the edge.

A gasp shot out of your mouth as soon as Seungmin's hand wrapped both around your cocks, the friction of his cock against yours as well as Seungmin's hand was pure bliss, and you couldn't help but thrust your hips up and chase the pleasure.

Seungmin watched as your own pre-cum was enough to coat both of your cocks evenly—he let out a groan, finding your neediness hot.

You set up a faster pace — you were basically fucking his hand at this point — desperation clings to your raspy breaths as you chase that inevitable high but of course Seungmin had other ideas than to end his fantasies in such a short-lived way.

He pulls his hand away much to your disappointment.

“Wh-Why... Seu–Sir, god— H-Hand...” You babbled endlessly, your hand lingering over both your cocks wanting to release but Seungmin tsks at your disobedience. He grabs your free hands and pins it up your head—he wouldn't let you do as you please that easily.

A whine escaped your throat, still helplessly thrusting upwards and struggling against his grip — gaining pleasure from the friction of Seungmin's cock against yours, his dick resting just above your own.

“Disobedient slut, aren't you?” He says monotonously with a scowl on his face.

He hikes your legs up as you look up at him teary-eyed.

Your ass was fully exposed to him as he positioned his cock against your pulsating entrance — your breath caught in your throat as you felt the head of his dick prod your rim but not pushing in at all.

You awaited the oncoming onslaught but Seungmin was not about to let you feel that gratification that easily.

With a grin, he leans down to mouth at your neck as he keeps his cock at bay — like withholding food from a hungry man.

Your hips sink down against his hard cock with want but doesn't do anything except make Seungmin's cock glide against the crack of your ass — he grins, knowing you were at the verge of breaking which was what he wanted in the first place. To break you as a punishment.

Seungmin's hand couldn't help but wander to your neglected cock — as to add insult to injury; he jerks it off, once or twice as a tease and that was it for you.

A sob left your mouth as you relaxed into the bed, mind too hazy to notice.

A chuckle emerged from your boyfriend as he shoved his entire cock into you in one go, moaning lowly at the feeling of your walls against his sensitive dick.

“Fuck, so tight—just for me.”

“Mm, sirrr...” You said empty-headed in response, his cock reaching and hitting places that made you quiver in total euphoric pleasure, he was leaking inside you — already coating your walls while languidly rutted inside you, his speed increasing by the minute.

“Good fucking slut.” he gruffly babbles, palm squeezing your thighs intensely— for sure to leave red hand marks in the aftermath.

Seungmin was sure to hit your prostate, multiple times — milking it for what it's worth and creating that onset feeling within your abdomen.

Moans, gurgles and the creaking of the wooden bed were the only sounds bouncing off his apartment's walls, for sure — Seungmin's neighbors are gonna be angry at him, the next day.

“Close, jagi?” he asks roughly, as he pulls your hips back onto his cock — making you feel every inch of him.

You nod twice, drool escaping from your swollen lips as every glide of Seungmin's cock against your walls continues the building orgasm.

On instinct, Seungmin moves his hand up your body and wraps it around your neck — your breath catching on your throat at the restriction. Seungmin slams his cock inside you with vigor, his balls hitting the cleft of your ass cheek at the power of his thrusts. Your eyes rolls back at your airways being blocked as you

With one last hit towards your prostate — you spurt your release untouched with a scratchy moan.

You gasp against Seungmin's chokehold as white comes out of tip like an endless stream, electric shock coursing through your body at the intensity.

Seungmin's hand leaves a print on your neck as he pulls away, air finally filling your lungs desperately.

Seungmin is in awe of your fucked-out expression and couldn't help but reach for your cock that was dribbling with cum — he jerks it off in rhythm with his erratic thrust, fucking you through your orgasm as all you could do was whine as you reached out to touch Seungmin's chest, finger catching on his nipples.

Seungmin welcomes the extra stimulation on his lean body, his thrust going faster and harder until and with the release of Seungmin's held breath, his hips stilling as he soils your insides with white, thick release.

He breathes heavily as he slumps on top of you — your chest touching and sticky with your fluid. “Mmm, Seung— heavy, get off me.” You mumble, clenching around him with a groan.

Seungmin laughs bubbly, “Still not done, baby boy.” He whispers, pulling out of your slick hole with a pop, his cum gently streaming out of your rim before he positions his finger back in, one digit then comes two.

“Mmm...”

“Like that?” Seungmin says, motioning his wrist perfectly to that sensitive spot.

“A-Ah.. Yeah...” You confirm with a modest nod, enjoying the pleasure from Seungmin's long fingers.

Two fingers shortly turn to three as Seungmin shoves his digits inside your cum-slicked hole — loving the way you clench and stiffen at the feeling.

A few minutes passed as Seungmin played with your hole to yours and to his surprise — he added another finger, then the last until your hole managed to fit his whole fist in.

“Fuck, you're so loose from me, jagi.” He comments as he thrust his entire fist inside you as you let out trembling breaths at the burning stretch. Seungmin manages to get it in up until his wrist before he stills his hand inside of you, your chest heaved before he finally pulls his whole hand out — your hole unclenching as Seungmin's cum drips out.

Seungmin immediately straightens his body and peppers your face with soft kisses, you exhale shakily — gripping into Seungmin's bicep as you let him shower you with love. “You were so good, so good for me—jagi, so pretty.”

Though your entire body ache from a passionate and rough time, you smiled up at your lover, “Yeah, yeah—lover boy.” You mumble through closed lashes, feeling a bit cloudy still as Seungmin touches your parts of your body that he marked up fondly.

“Good?” he asks attentively.

“Yeah, was' fun.”

“Need anything, love?”

“Nope, just sleep...” you grumble, exhausted from the 'activity'.

“Better rest up, cuz we still have lots to continue later~ Oh- and I'm confiscating your phone.” He says with a tooth-eating grin, you rolled your eyes at that — grabbing the nearest pillow and hitting him straight in the cheek as he reaches for your phone.

“Hey— Ow!”

You laughed loudly, as you stood up and ran with a limp towards the kitchen area.

“Oh no you didn't— Get the fuck ba—”Seungmin cuts himself off by tripping on the blanket.

Your annoying laugh echoed at Seungmin's misfortune but when Seungmin gets his hands on you... Hmm, there's no telling.

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[baby-yongbok]

Thinking about mean dom Seungmin inviting you to an event with him and his members and teasing you in the green room. He picked out everything that you're wearing tonight and topped it off with his favorite accessory: Your remote control vibrating panties.

You're talking to Jeongin and Changbin about something when the vibrator suddenly turns on at full force. Your eyes go wide and and you bite back a moan just in time to not draw any attention to yourself. When you look up at your boyfriend, he's standing in front of the coffee machine with the sleeves of his dress shirt rolled up and his arms crossed. He watches you with mellow amusement as you glare at him. He smirks subtly and you swear that you could've cum at the sight.

"What are you looking at?"

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[subskz]

mess - k.sm

content: sub seungmin, dom reader, puppyplay, slight dumbification, use of a vibrator, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, slight degradation, humiliation, finger sucking, reader slaps seungmin once, begging, cum eating, reader’s sex is unspecified

word count: 4.2k

Kim Seungmin hated messes.

This was a fact that you’d come to learn very early on in your relationship—something you’d figured out within mere moments of meeting him, if you were being honest.

His polite greeting, freshly ironed clothes, and bag that was meticulously packed with sheet music had told you all that you needed to know. Responsible, organized, neat.

The first time you’d ever heard his voice rise above the gentle tenor you’d grown used to was when you’d caught him scolding Jisung, who had spilled ramyeon all over the kitchen floor, then proceeded to try and clean it with just a hand towel.

You were never able to play a game of Halli Galli without him leaning over, practically like a reflex, to straighten out the card deck when it got too cluttered.

Any time he’d meet up with you after practice with a cap thrown over his head, you knew it was because his carefully styled hair had become disheveled underneath, and he refused to reveal it no matter how much you insisted it was fine.

For all those endearing Seungmin-isms that had become ingrained in your mind, as time went on, you began to pick up on other quirks of his as well—ones that piqued a different kind of interest.

It began with you noticing the way his head would tilt quizzically to the side when he was feeling confused, and from there, the way he was almost too eager to comply when the other boys playfully asked him to bark. Both adorable, both harmless.

What was less adorable, however, was the face he’d make when he leaned his head back to stretch, eyes fluttering shut as his own lithe fingers slid around his neck like it was the most natural thing in the world.

You’d found yourself wondering what kind of face he’d make if a collar were wrapped around it instead.

‘Seungminnie, meong!”

The way Seungmin had reacted the first time you’d said the words for yourself was something you’d never forget. It had been an innocent—well, mostly innocent—attempt at joining in on the fun. The last thing you’d expected was for his breath to catch in his throat, eyes going wide, and lips parting to form an expression that both puzzled and fascinated you. After all, he’d never behaved so strangely when anyone else said it, so what was the harm in you playing along?

As it turned out, there wasn’t any harm. Quite the opposite, actually.

Every aspect of Kim Seungmin, from his appearance, to his living space, right down to his mindset, was never anything less than responsible, organized, neat. That was why it was all the more fun for you to make a mess of him.

“Are you embarrassed?”

Seungmin averted his eyes, giving the faintest nod. Even nonverbal responses were difficult when faced with your observant stare, scrutinizing him from above. “That’s no good, Seungmo,” you clicked your tongue. “Silly thoughts like those only get in the way.”

He swallowed, knowing deep down that you were right. He wanted nothing more than to let go and surrender the control that he clung to so tightly in his daily life. To clear his mind from any reservations and leave it blank. Blank for you to fill with whatever you saw fit.

“You don’t need to think,” your voice softened. “The only thing a puppy like you needs to do is listen. So let’s empty that cute little head of yours, okay?”

Seungmin’s whole body relaxed, a wave of relief passing over him the same way it did every time you spoke to him that way. His jaw unclenched, shoulders slumping as if a physical weight had been lifted off of them.

“There we go. Stay just like that.”

He didn’t move a muscle as you rose from your chair and padded away, presumably to fetch his collar—and if he was lucky, maybe even a toy or two. Despite being fully clothed, he felt more exposed than ever kneeling alone on the cold kitchen floor, arms obediently behind his back, with no purpose other than to wait patiently for you.

Discomfort had already begun to set in from the position he had taken. A light ache nagged at his bones, but nonetheless, he stayed put. If his convenience had been important in this scenario, then you would have told him to readjust.

The jingling of Seungmin’s collar indicated your return. His heart rate quickened as you took your seat once more and the additional items you’d retrieved came into view; a bullet vibrator, its remote, a bottle of lube, and a condom.

You placed the toys aside on the table, taking the collar into your hands to spread it before him. In most cases, he didn’t dare act without your permission, but no spoken command was needed here. He leaned forward on pure instinct, allowing you to wrap the accessory snugly around his throat.

As you did, Seungmin thought back briefly to when you’d first customized it together. The question of what he’d wanted engraved on the silver, heart-shaped tag had come up.

You, of course, had suggested his name, the obvious choice of “puppy”, and several other terms of endearment. It had been Seungmin who’d surprised you with the desire to have your own name written there instead.

He didn’t just want to be “Seungmin” or “puppy” or “good boy”, he wanted to be your Seungmin, your puppy, your good boy. His name was irrelevant, as far as he was concerned. All that mattered was that he belonged to you.

It had been a surprisingly intense approach coming from the gentle man you knew, but not an unwelcome one. If anything, his certainty about it only drew you in further.

An airy sigh left Seungmin’s lips when you finished fastening the collar in place. As always, you slipped two of your fingers beneath the band to ensure there was just the right amount of leeway. He relished in the feeling of it tightening ever so slightly around his neck, face morphing into that same look of bliss that had initially captivated you.

“Is it okay?” you checked.

He gave a short nod, trying to hide his disappointment when you removed your fingers and took the extra pressure with them.

“Say it for me, Minnie.”

“Yes,” he breathed, noticing for the first time how long he’d gone without uttering a word. “It’s okay.”

Satisfied, you leaned back, the dark glint returning to your eyes. “Forgetting how to speak already?”

A tiny whine built up in the back of Seungmin’s throat, and he nodded again, with more urgency this time.

“Poor puppy can’t even think for himself,” you cooed, the faintest hint of scorn lacing your voice. “That’s good. The only thoughts you need are the ones I tell you to have.”

The hazy feeling that had been gradually creeping up on Seungmin’s mind threatened to take over in full. His eyes fluttered shut as you reached out to run your thumb along the apple of his cheek, brushing past his long, dark lashes in the process.

“You can let go,” you continued. “I’m a nice owner, aren’t I? You’re safe with me.”

Seungmin relished in the gentleness of your touch, knowing any affectionate contact from here on out would be minimal. He kept his eyes closed even as you pulled away to redirect your attention to the objects you’d placed on the table. Being unable to see what you were doing only heightened his anticipation, and when the sound of you tearing open the condom packet broke the silence, a familiar heat pooled in his stomach.

Suddenly, your scent flooded his nostrils, making him realize with a start that you had lowered yourself so that you were mere inches away from him. He nearly jolted as your fingers found his chest, undoing the buttons of his dress shirt one by one until the garment spilled over his hips.

You took a moment to admire his lean body, drinking in the smooth skin of his abdomen that was littered with fading marks. What caught your attention most, however, was the rapid rise and fall of his chest.

“You’re breathing so fast. Are you excited?”

Seungmin could only muster a small noise of agreement as your hand slid further down, palming his clothed length to find that he’d become half-hard without a single touch from you. “There’s my answer,” you hummed.

You made quick work of unbuttoning his pants as well, tugging down the zipper and leaving just enough room to pull out his cock. In a way, it was even more thrilling to keep him partially dressed—to watch him fall apart in the same dapper outfit that he’d put so much care into choosing. Knowing Seungmin, he’d never be able to wear these clothes again without blushing over the memories associated with them.  

A snap of your fingers made him blink open his eyes at last, that big brown gaze of his still managing to look so innocent despite everything. “What’s got you worked up, puppy?” you teased. “What is it you want so bad?”

You weren’t really asking him, Seungmin was just as aware of this as you were. There was only one answer, and it came to him like second nature.

“I want what you want,” he murmured.

You smiled. It wasn’t just something you’d trained him to say, he’d proven time and time again that he meant every word.

His eyebrows furrowed as your hand slipped beneath the waistband of his underwear and pulled out his length. It twitched just barely in your hand, responding to your touch in the same mellow, reserved way that Seungmin always did. It was endearing, but it also challenged you to push him further, to draw out the more passionate reactions that you knew he was capable of.

You traced your index finger along the underside of his cock, feeling it swell and harden as you did. His eyes followed your every move almost as if he were entranced, and his breath hitched when you removed your hand altogether to reach for the bottle of lube.

Seungmin didn’t have the chance to brace himself before the cool liquid came pouring out. A chill ran down his spine as it dribbled along his dick and seeped into the fabric of his underwear. The added sloppiness was intentional on your part, and you continued to squeeze a generous amount until his length was practically gleaming with the substance.

He felt no concern in that moment for the stain that would inevitably be left on his clothes. The only thing on his mind was the ache of arousal he felt grow with each passing second. He gritted his teeth, managing to stop himself from bucking forward in search of your hand once more.

Fully aware of Seungmin’s struggle to stay composed, you took your sweet time in preparing the materials before lining up the bullet vibrator with the condom and expertly sliding it down his length.

You prodded at the toy to ensure it was wedged snugly between the head of his cock and the rubber. The tiniest whimper of impatience graced your ears as you did so, and for good measure, you gave his tip a scolding flick.

“Relax, Seungmo. I’ll make a mess of you soon enough.”

At that, you rose from where you’d been crouching and returned to your chair. The position you took was so casual, so relaxed—it was as if you were settling in to watch something mundane on television rather than toy with Seungmin until he reached his breaking point.

It was where the both of you belonged, he’d decided. Him, on his knees and at your mercy while you studied him from above, returning his earnest gaze with a look of fond condescendence.

“Paw.” 

Seungmin complied in an instant, reaching a hand out from behind his back to place it in your waiting palm.

“Good boy.”

The praise was simple, but it calmed his racing heart. He was doing well. You gave his hand a squeeze, and he squeezed back twice.

It served as a way for you to check on him; to make sure he was still okay when words became too much. But aside from that, Seungmin had his own reason for taking comfort in the action. Having his hand in yours helped keep him anchored. It was easy to drift too far when he let himself go like this, but you would always be there to guide him back to you when he needed it.

Seungmin’s eyes lit up as you took the remote into your free hand, locking on the device just as a puppy would with its favorite toy. Your thumb brushed over the power button, and the way his body tensed in preparation earned a mischievous smile from you.

“Something you wanna say, puppy?” you prompted, perfectly content with dragging out the wait longer than necessary.

His tongue darted out to swipe over his lips. It was brief, but a testament to the excitement bubbling underneath his disciplined demeanor. “Please,” he began, soft as ever. “Please, play with me.”

A gasp immediately followed his request as the bullet vibrator buzzed to life, pleasure jolting through his senses with a level of intensity that he hadn’t been prepared for. Seungmin pressed his lips together, cheeks puffing adorably in the process of trying to muffle a moan. He succeeded for the most part, but the cute, broken traces of the sound weren’t lost on you.

You observed him calmly from where you sat, taking satisfaction in every twitch of his cock and subtle shift in his expression. He parted his mouth ever so slightly, tilting his head back and giving you a perfect view of his collared throat. The vibrations against his most sensitive spot were overwhelming him at an alarmingly quick rate, leaving him with nothing to focus on other than the persistent stimulation.

“Does it feel good, Minnie?” you asked sweetly.

“I��” his attempt at a response was cut off by his own sharp inhale. “M-mmph.”

Amused, you switched the setting, and the steady buzz alternated to short, rhythmic bursts instead. The sudden change made Seungmin’s hips jerk up wildly, earning a giggle from you that made his face grow hot with embarrassment.

“Speak for me,” you ordered. “Tell me how much you like it.”

He swallowed hard, trying desperately to regain control of his voice and give a proper answer. “I like it,” he whimpered. “Feels so good, I c-can’t take it.”

“Can’t take it?” you echoed with a frown. “We only just started playing, puppy.”

This time, Seungmin couldn’t hold back his whine. His mouth fell open as it spilled out, long and helpless and nothing short of angelic. He was fully hard by now, cock swollen and practically throbbing as the toy pulsed against his tip, each wave of vibrations tightening the knot in his stomach more and more.

You admired him for a moment longer before changing the setting once again. He barely registered the click of the remote in time as the toy returned to that same, relentless frequency from earlier. Seungmin bucked up again despite his best efforts, small beads of sweat beginning to form on his forehead.

“If only the others could see you right now,” you hummed, tracing your thumb thoughtfully along the device. “Sweet, polite little Seungmin doing something so gross. What would they think of you?”

Seungmin squeezed his eyes shut, unsure whether it was shame or arousal that was making his whole body burn. To emphasize the taunt, you upped the intensity of the vibrator even further, earning a cute, high-pitched squeak from the boy.

“But I’m the only one who gets to see you like this.” You placed the remote on the table, leaning forward to flick the tag on his collar. “Only I know what a dirty puppy you really are.”

He all but doubled over at that, veering dangerously close to the edge with a broken moan.

“Ah…p-please,” he mewled.

“What’s the matter, angel?” You gave his chin a scratch as it fell into your hand, marveling at how hot his skin felt beneath your fingertips. “At your limit already?”

Seungmin nodded frantically, hips already beginning to stutter. You paused for a moment before granting him permission, eyes flickering down to his cock to find it jerking against his stomach, as if it, too, was begging for release. 

“Hm…you look so cute trying to hold back like that, though.”

His collar chimed as he shook his head with even more urgency, unable to handle your teasing when every part of him was fighting to delay his climax. “N-no, no, please,” he stuttered. “Let me, please.”

“Alright, Minnie,” you gave in easily, having other plans in mind for him. “Cum for me like a good boy.”

The last of his self-control effectively crumbled with your words, and he allowed himself to let go. He held his breath, mustering all the strength he could to avoid making too much noise while his high washed over him. Your eyes gleamed as you watched his seed spill into the condom, painting the rubber white and coating the vibrator.

“Look at you, filling it up so well,” you cooed. “But I think we can get a little more than that, don’t you?”

Seungmin was panting by the time the last few waves of his orgasm had passed, his mind too muddled to have fully processed what you were getting at. He was given no choice but to understand however, as it soon dawned on him that the vibrator was still very much active, with no intention of stopping any time soon.

His head shot up in a panic, searching your face for some sign of mercy, only to find none. The toy continued to buzz against his hypersensitive tip without a care, and the sensation quickly became unbearable.

“Ah, w-wait!” he choked out. “Too much, ‘s too much!”

He squeezed his thighs together in a fruitless effort to escape the overstimulation, every one of his nerve-endings set ablaze.

“Shh…you can take it, puppy. I know you can.” Your voice was like cool water soothing the burn of his body. Though it didn’t stop him from writhing helplessly at your feet, he still did his best to endure the discomfort for you.

Seungmin’s bangs had become damp with sweat from all his straining, and you reached out with your free hand to brush them out of his eyes. A moan of pure desperation, completely unlike him, echoed throughout the room, and you took the opportunity to slip two of your fingers inside his open mouth.

His lips closed around the digits instantly, encasing them with a soft, wet heat. Tiny hums built up in his throat as you pressed down on his tongue, but just when you thought he’d finally let his guard down, he lowered his head sheepishly.

“Look at me, baby,” you ordered. “I wanna see your pretty face.”

Seungmin whined softly in protest, letting you know he’d heard you loud and clear. Despite that, he made no move to lift his gaze, and you pulled your fingers out of his mouth to fully catch his attention.

You tapped the crown of his head, dripping his saliva into his soft hair. “Minnie. I said look at me.”

He visibly shuddered over the hint of warning in your tone, making it all the more surprising to you when his eyes remained stubbornly glued to the floor.

“Please…it’s too embarrassing,” he whispered.

You clicked your tongue in disapproval, grabbing Seungmin’s chin and tilting it up by force. Without missing a beat, your hand came down on his cheek, slapping him with just enough force to earn a feeble yelp.

He stiffened, head tilted slightly from the impact, pupils blown wide as they locked on you. It took everything in him to resist the urge to reach up and cradle his stinging face, the newfound pain only adding to the slew of sensations that were overwhelming his body.

“What did I say earlier?” Seungmin’s heart hammered in his chest as you nudged his chin up again, more gently this time. “Is my puppy too dumb to remember simple orders?”

He sucked in a shaky breath, not daring to speak. “Your only job is to listen to me,” you murmured. “When I tell you to do something, you do it like a good boy.”

You gave his hand a delicate squeeze, and when he squeezed back twice, you continued. 

“Apologize if you understand.”

The boy hiccuped weakly, trying to hold himself together when the vibrations pulsing through his cock already had his head spinning. “I’m s-sorry,” he whimpered. “Please, forgive me. Won’t happen again.”

You softened, running your thumb gently over his trembling hand. His lips parted the instant you brought your fingers back to them, and though every instinct told him to duck away in shame, he managed to hold eye contact as you pumped in and out of his mouth.

A sweet, muffled moan left Seungmin, the pain of overstimulation now replaced by a pleasurable ache as his second climax approached. Once your fingers were thoroughly coated, you pulled them out to smear saliva all over his lips, relishing in the cute sound of embarrassment he made as you did.

“My messy little puppy, drooling everywhere.” You watched in amusement as it dripped down his chin. “Does it feel that good?”

“Yes…’s good,” he slurred. “Close—mmph!”

You tugged at his glistening lower lip one last time before leaning back to admire him fully. “Go ahead, Minnie. Let it all out for me.”

“Ah, ah, ah!” Seungmin was unable to keep himself quiet this time as the pressure in his abdomen snapped all at once. Hot pleasure jolted through him even more intensely than before, making the muscles in his stomach contract wildly with each wave.

You paid close attention as the condom grew fuller with his seed, only turning the vibrator off at last when the last few spurts had spilled out of him.

His chest heaved as he came down from his high, a sense of bliss washing over him after being pushed so close to his limit. Through all his panting, he briefly registered your hand letting go of his as you moved to crouch in front of him.

“You did so well for me, angel. How do you feel?”

Seungmin blinked a few times, trying to keep the sweat from trickling into his eyes. Words were still a challenge for him. His tongue felt heavy and his head felt light. All he could manage was a breathy, “Good. So good.”

“I’m glad my puppy enjoyed his playtime,” you cooed.

He winced slightly when your fingers found the base of his still-sensitive length, careful not to let any of his cum spill out as you pulled the condom off.

“Now, clean up your mess.”

You kept hold of the vibrator as you emptied the rubber, allowing his seed to pour out and form a small, pearly pool on the floor. Though Seungmin had expected it, that didn’t stop his face from reddening. He knew better than to hesitate this time, and he wordlessly leaned down to obey your command.

The sound of his tongue lapping filled the room as he licked up the puddle to the best of his ability. For good measure, you rested your foot on the back of his head, pressing down just enough to smear his face with cum. A mortified whimper escaped him as you did so, but nonetheless, he continued until he’d cleaned up every last drop.

“Good boy,” you praised. “Make it spotless, just the way you like.”

You pulled your foot away once he was finished, allowing him to lift his foggy head. The sight you were met with was positively sinful—dark hair tousled and dripping, eyes half-lidded with lust, and flushed face gleaming with a mix of cum, drool, and sweat.

“You look so pretty, even like this,” you marveled, reaching out to run your fingers through his hair. “You really let yourself go today, hm?”

“Mhm.” The haze in Seungmin’s eyes began to clear a bit, as if it dawned on him for the first time just how filthy he felt. “Oh God…yeah. I need a shower.”

His sudden shift in demeanor made you giggle. It was unsurprising to you at this point, how soon he’d snap back to his usual, meticulous self. The contentment of having his autonomy, his every thought, placed in your secure hands could only last so long with a mind as attentive as his.

Still, that didn’t mean he couldn’t bask in the care and affection that came afterwards, even if he never could quite shake that lingering awkwardness when you doted on him. You found it endearing—just like everything else about him—which of course, had made him all the shyer when you’d expressed it.

Seungmin held both your hands for support as he rose to full standing, legs wobbling. “More like a nice, warm bath,” you remarked, tucking him gently back into his boxers. “It’s my turn to clean you up.”

Your hand cradled his cheek as you spoke, careful not to press too hard on the tender skin where you’d impacted him. Seungmin’s expression softened at that, and he ducked his head, somehow embarrassed by the idea of you bathing him even after everything that had transpired.

“You don’t have to,” he mumbled, acutely aware of how wrecked he must’ve looked. The protest was half-hearted, however, as he made no effort to stop you when you laced your fingers with his and tugged him in the direction of the bathroom.

“Don’t get shy on me now, Seungmo,” you teased. “Messy is a good look for you.”

#skz smut #sub!skz #sub!seungmin #seungmin smut #dom!reader #kim seungmin x reader

[flyawaybird444]

[11:11] make a wish

✩•̩̩͙*I see forever in your eyes*•̩̩͙✩

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{Description} Stray Kids with a spiritual S/O

This was just a ✨shower thought✨ i had earlier, and I figured it was the perfect thing to kickstart my blog or whatevs 🤷🏻‍♀️

{Warnings} None? Maybe religious themes? Tarot reading?

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When you first brought Hyunjin home, he spent a long time looking through all your crystals. He was interested to learn what they were, but he didn’t really care about the spiritual properties. Our boy just likes pretty things ok TT

Even years later he still loves going into crystal shops and apothecaries to see the handmade jewelry and other trinkets. He 100% thinks it’s so cottagecore. He takes candid polaroids of you while you’re meditating or walking around your favorite metaphysical shop because he thinks you’re so beautiful when you’re in your happy place, and your devotion to it is attractive to him. Hyunjin really likes candle spells because he says they’re romantic. He asked you once as a joke if you put a love spell on him and you said yes. He didn’t realize you were kidding at first and had to contemplate his life for a second.

Han is always happy to talk about the things you love. He likes the surface level stuff like crystals and meditation/manifesting, and even some spell work, but do not show this man any type of divination because he will be terrified. You once pulled out your pendulum to ask it a question, and as soon as it started swinging he was ready to call a priest. He’d probably take a lot of convincing to let you read his tarot cards. He has a lot of anxiety about the future as it is, and he also doesn’t understand how a deck of cards could possibly know him that well.

Supportive boyfriend award goes to Felix on this one. He wants to know anything and everything, will ask to look at your grimoire, wants you to read his tarot cards literally all the time.

“Y/N, I don’t know what i wanna eat for dinner, can you ask your cards what i should have?”

“I- Lix that’s not how that works”

He absolutely love’s apothecaries and metaphysical shops because he says they feel happy inside. You ignited such a love for incense in him, when you guys go out he always smells like smokey vanilla and it’s great.

Chan Is an old soul. If he hasn’t already delved into spirituality himself, he’s the most likely to become spiritual when he starts dating you. He’s very respectful and mature about it, and knows not to touch anything on your altar. Chan also loves to meditate with you in the mornings. You told him once that you felt a connection with the moon, and since then he always sends you photos of the moon when it looks pretty. 110% he wants to get high with you and talk about your ideas on the afterlife and the multiverse. Tarot readings help ease his mind when making tough decisions, so every now and then, the two of you will sit down with a glass of wine and do a reading.

Changbin doesn’t believe in it at first. He thinks tarot readings and divination is an act, and he’s definitely the type to ask the typical “well how do you explain __” questions. Then the day you gave him a really detailed tarot reading and the situation played out exactly as the cards said it would the following week, he started to realize it was very real. He’s really interested in divination because it challenges his logical brain. He likes looking at the forged weapons at your local metaphysical supply shop, and is secretly dying to play with the Tibetan singing bowls.

For Minho, he likes candle spells, but not for the same reason hyunjin likes them. He thinks they feel powerful when you do them, and that’s the thing he likes most about your practice. Wants to learn about hexing. He likes the comfort in your protection spells, and he thinks money and luck spells are really cool. He once watched you do a money spell and then find a $100 bill in your coat pocket, and he was sold immediately. Tries to manifest really random things into happening like finding stray cats to pet when he goes on walks.

Seungmin is so attentive with you, and he’s supportive boyfriend number three out of the group. He’ll ask you questions all timidly because he doesn’t wanna accidentally offend you or sound dumb when he doesn’t know something. He also frequently brings home cool rocks he finds for you because he knows you like them. Seungmin likes that you’re grounded and connected to the earth, and really loves going on nature walks to forage with you.

Jeongin is confused. But he’s also easily impressed by everything you do. The first time he sees you open a circle before doing a spell, he’s so hype.

“WOW NOONA THAT IS SO COOL, but also what is it?”

He acts like you’re doing a magic trick when you’re reading his cards. Will literally give you a round of applause when something you say resonates with him. He’s also the type to want to touch and play with literally everything in the apothecary. Once, he accidentally put his candy wrapper on your altar without thinking and was paranoid for like a month after.

[AN: Hi, if you like this ily and you should send me requests for more. Mwa 💋]

#stray kids #skz #skz smut #stray kids smut #skz fluff #idol x reader #kpop #skz headcanons #lee felix #bang chan #han jisung #hwang hyunjin #sub!skz #dom!reader #lee know #yang jeongin #kim seungmin

[fluffylino]

Jeongin and Seungmin loving how they can just take you apart bit by bit.

Teasing them too much?

You'd end up with Jeongin holding down your wrists while Seungmin eats you out, like a man starved.

Pampering and coddling the youngest till he reaches his limit?

You'd find yourself being his personal fuckdoll and satisfying his daddy kink.

"Stop whining and take what daddy's giving you"

Purposely annoying Seungmin by calling him a puppy?

Eventually you're stuffed with his cum. He'd breed you. Streaks of white dripping down the insides of your thighs, but that wouldn't stop him. It would be downright sloppy, your pussy leaking all over his dick.

Comparing Jeongin's thighs with Minho's?

Muscular thigh slotted between your legs. The rub being more than delicious. He'd make you cum, humiliating you when you take in the sight of the soaking dark patch forming on his pant leg.

And when they want you, they'd get exactly what they want

"Shit, jeongin she's dripping all over you" seungmin mumbles, noticing how his juices as well as yours spilled out of your pussy when the younger pushed all the way in.

"Fuck hyunggg" a long drawn out whine, leaving his mouth when you clench around him, breath knocked right out of you.

"Yeah baby...this little cunt can't get enough yeah?" seungmin would say, delivering a hard smack to your clit. The younger visibly shuddering.

Lets just say, once they've start there's no stopping.

#skz smut #stray kids smut #stray kids imagines #skz drabbles #stray kids drabbles #yang jeongin smut #kim seungmin smut #stray kids hard hours #dom!kimseungmin #dom!yangjeongin #skz imagines #stray kids headcanons #stray kids #fluffylino works

[violet-1atte]

Kinktober Day Eleven: Petplay - Seungmin/Jeongin

Tags: Smut, degradation, mild name calling, dom!Seungmin, sub!Jeongin, bottom!Seungmin, top!Jeongin, anal, puppy play, use of petnames "pup" and "puppy"

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Seungmin knew Jeongin like the back of his hand. And he knew that for all of his stoic, tsundere ways, sometimes, he really just wanted to be taken care of. To not think. And maybe Seungmin had an unconventional way of helping him with that, but it worked for them.

“Hands and knees, pup. I wanna see wag your tail like a good mutt,” Seungmin ordered, pressing his foot into the back of Jeongin’s knee. Jeongin whined as he sank to the floor, his head bowing between his shoulders. The dog ear headband slid down his head a little bit, somehow making him look even more like a whiny puppy. The fluffy tail plug in his ass shifted as he adjusted his position and another pitiful whine made its way up his throat. 

“Attaboy.” Seungmin reached down and slapped Jeongin’s butt, making him yelp. “Come on now. Didn’t I say I wanted to see you wag your tail?” 

Embarrassment burned Jeongin inside and out, but that only made the heat in his belly grow hotter. He squeezed his eyes shut as he arched his back a little bit more and began wiggling his hips. The plug in his ass slid deeper and brushed right against his prostate, causing him to whimper. 

“Poor puppy,” Seungmin cooed, walking around so that he was standing in front of Jeongin. He squatted down and scratched behind Jeongin’s ears. “Already too dumb to use your words?” 

Jeongin opened his mouth but all that came out was a whimper. He was already so deep into his puppy headspace that real words didn’t feel right. He wasn’t at the point of actually barking yet, but he was getting there. 

“Silly mutt,” Seungmin teased, giving Jeongin’s fluffy black hair a pat. “Barely spent any time with you so far and you’re already behaving exactly like a dog. What a good pup.” 

Jeongin’s face brightened and he shook his hips automatically, tail wagging behind him. Yes, all he wanted was to be a good puppy for Seungmin. He could do that. He really couldn’t think of much else to do, honestly. His brain was all play and do whatever Seungmin said. He was a well-trained pup after all. 

Seungmin scratched the back of Jeongin’s neck. “Alright puppy, stay there while I get undressed. Then you’re gonna fuck me good, okay?” Seungmin asked rhetorically. It was more of a command than a question. 

Jeongin nodded vigorously, trying to keep still while Seungmin straightened up and began undressing himself. He made sure that Jeongin could see him clearly as he slowly dragged the hem of his shirt up and over his head then neatly folded it to the side. Jeongin’s pupils were blown as they roamed over Seungmin’s bare torso. He was panting a little, characteristically like a dog. A little drool ran down his chin as Seungmin went to pop the button on his jeans and he chuckled. “Messy pup,” he mused. The sight of Jeongin’s cheeks going cherry-red was delicious. 

After what seemed like ages for Jeongin–his knees were aching, his arms were tired, and his cock was hard –Seungmin finished undressing and made his way to sit on the bed. “Come up here, pup,” he said, patting his thigh. Jeongin moved to him as quickly as he could while still on all fours and climbed into Seungmin’s lap. 

Seungmin moved to press a kiss to his cheek and instead of getting a kiss back, Jeongin immediately began to lick all over his face. This was slightly unexpected but not an uncommon reaction, especially when Jeongin was deep in his puppy space. “Okay, okay, I got it!” Seungmin groaned. “Enough, boy.” Jeongin didn’t listen though, continuing to lick his cheek and his neck. Seungmin sighed and grabbed his chin, holding it firmly. Jeongin almost immediately went limp in his hold. “Down, dog. Aren’t you supposed to be doing something?” 

Realization dawned on Jeongin’s face and he nodded, moving off Seungmin so he could lay against the bed. Seungmin set a pillow under his hips and spread his legs. As Jeongin crawled between them, the tail plug in his ass swishing behind him. He panted a little, tongue out exactly like a dog as he looked at Seungmin’s body spread out on the bed. “Come on, pup. Get me ready to take your cock,” he said sweetly, reaching up to scratch Jeongin’s head. 

Jeongin wiggled his hips excitedly and placed his hands on Seungmin’s inner thighs to spread them further apart. Seungmin’s hole was already loose from earlier, when he had opened himself up. Jeongin was never coordinated enough in this state to properly finger him, so if he wasn’t in the mood for a little pain, he usually opened himself up beforehand. Jeongin did, however, know how to use his tongue.

He dipped his head down between his thighs and ran his tongue over Seungmin’s hole. Seungmin shuddered and Jeongin let out a pleased little hum at the reaction. He ran his tongue over his perineum and lapped at his balls, spit dripping off them and running down his chin. “Fuck, Jeongin,” Seungmin groaned, his thighs tensing around Jeongin. “Such a good pup.” 

That heightened Jeongin’s enthusiasm and his licks became more sloppy and wet. He gave a small nip to one of Seungmin’s asscheeks and he hissed, his thighs squeezing together a little. “Careful with those teeth, puppy,” he instructed and Jeongin nodded with an affirmative little chirp in his throat. 

Instead of biting him again, he flatted his tongue over his hole and dragged the wet muscles upwards to his balls. Seungmin moaned and Jeongin wagged his fake tail, his own stomach twisting with arousal. He lowered his head again, this time pushing the tip of his tongue inside his hole. Seungmin twitched and clenched around him and Jeongin thrusted his tongue deeper. More drool dribbled down his chin and onto the bed as he sucked at his rim greedily. Seungmin’s muscles quivered with each thrust of Jeongin’s tongue, with every desperate, needy sound Jeongin made as he tasted him. Jeongin could eat Seungmin out for hours, even when his tongue was sore and Seungmin was dripping wet. Tasting him, being so close to him, feeling Seungmin twitch and shake with each flick of his tongue made his head fuzzy, made him want to be an even better pup for him. 

Eventually though, Seungmin decided he’d had enough and sat up a bit, reaching behind Jeongin to grab his hair. The ears on his head slid out of place slightly and Jeongin whimpered as he lifted his head. “That’s a good pup, you’re making me feel so good,” he reassured him, petting his head. “But I want you to fuck me with that big cock of yours. Can you do that? Or are you too much of a dumb doggy?” 

Jeongin nodded his head quickly and sat up on his haunches. As he moved, the plug in his hole shifted and pushed deeper inside him and he moaned, his eyes nearly rolling back. Seungmin chuckled. “Come on, don’t get distracted,” he said. Jeongin whimpered and licked his lips which were already shiny with spit from when he ate Seungmin out. 

Seungmin got onto his knees and leaned forward so that his face was above Jeongin’s cock and then he opened his mouth and let a drop of salvia fall down the shaft. Jeongin shivered and then Seungmin wrapped his hand around his cock to spread the saliva around. 

“Hhhnn,” Jeongin keened, eyes watering from the stimulation and Seungmin’s lips turned up in a smirk. 

“What a sensitive puppy,” he hummed, flicking his thumb over the tip. Jeongin’s mouth fell open and he moaned, his tongue lolling out again. “Good boy,” Seungmin drawled. “Let’s put your big cock to good use.” 

He laid back again and lifted his thighs up so Jeongin had better access to his hole. Jeongin practically panted as he lined himself up with Seungmin’s entrance. There was no warning before he shoved himself in, all the way to the hilt. Seungmin gasped and arched his neck. The stretch burned but that only made it feel better to Seungmin. “Sh-shit, Jeo–pup, that’s it. Fill me up so well.” Jeongin grunted in response, the noise sounding almost like a bark. Seungmin took a deep breath and pulled his thighs closer to his chest. “L-let’s go, be a good boy and fuck me.” 

Jeongin, always the obedient pup, did as he was told. He put his hands on the back of Seungmin’s thighs, right under his knees, and pulled out for a brief second, only to slam back inside him in less than a second. The burn grew but the pain mixed with sparks of pleasure with how well he was filled up. He groaned and Jeongin growled in response, pushing his thighs back until he was almost bent in half. His fingers dug into the soft flesh of his thighs, sure to leave bruises behind when they were done. 

When Jeongin was in this headspace, he loved to claim. No matter how much control Seungmin may have over him, he’d make sure he was marked up in some way. And he hadn’t gotten to do that yet. So as he thrusted his cock into Seungmin, he began sucking and biting at his thighs, leaving marks of purple in red behind. 

As much as Jeongin liked marking Seungmin, Seungmin loved it when he marked him. The sting of his teeth intensified the pleasure boiling in his stomach, and knowing that later he’d get to look between his thighs and see the swelling red marks from Jeongin’s teeth made a thrill go up his spine. The feeling of Jeongin’s teeth on his skin plus the drag of his big cock along his walls made ecstasy buzz through Seungmin’s body. He was already close, having been hard since the moment he and Jeongin had started playing. 

The sight of Jeongin fucking him like this never failed to make Seungmin melt. The ears on his head bouncing with each thrust, the knowledge that his fluffy tail plug was making him feel so much more. Just that alone nearly made his eyes roll back. 

Jeongin’s thrusts were sloppy and passion-filled. But even without any rhythm, each snap of his hips made Seungmin moan with abandon. He could barely form words to praise or command Jeongin, his vocabulary reduced to, “Fuck, yes, right there pup,” and “So good, so good, fuck me so well.” 

The air of the room was hot and Seungmin’s skin was burning. Beads of sweat ran down Jeongin’s face and his hair stuck to his forehead from the exertion of how hard he was fucking Seungmin. The angle of his hips had his tip hitting Seungmin’s prostate more often than not, and his stomach was filling with that familiar, white-hot pleasure that told him he was going to come soon. Shit, getting fucked by Jeongin, his pup, his good boy, felt so good . 

Jeongin bit his thigh again, hard , and Seungmin nearly screamed. He clutched the sheets on the bed to brace himself and choked on a moan. “Fuck, I’m close, Innie, good pup, fuck, fuck–” he muttered. Jeongin growled again against his skin and adjusted Seungmin’s position so his legs were tossed over his shoulder. He picked up his pace, ramming into him like he would never get a chance to fuck him again. 

Seungmin could barely get a breath in, felt like his chest was going to ignite, his insides were going to burn up–Jeongin was so pretty and cute and messy above him and fucking him so hard he could see stars in the corners of his vision. “Hah ahh, shit–” And then his back arched and he came, cock emptying in spurts all over his stomach and chest. He rarely came untouched, but Jeongin had done it this time. Jeongin didn’t stop fucking him even as Seungmin’s dick twitched again and he gasped in oversensitivity. Not until he was coming too, filling Seungmin up with enough cum to make him leak all over the bed. 

Jeongin’s chest heaved as he gave one final roll of his hips. He carefully eased Seungmin’s legs off his shoulders so he could rest them against the bed and then slipped out of him. He let out a sad whine at the sight of his cum dripping out of Seungmin’s hole but Seungmin shushed him. “‘S’okay, pup, you still claimed me well,” he reassured him. He eased himself up, wincing at the slight soreness of his ass. He opened his arms for Jeongin. “C’mere.” 

Jeongin smiled and surged forward, wrapping his arms around him. He buried his face against his neck and began to lick the warm skin there. And Seungmin let him. “Good, you did so well . So well Jeongin,” Seungmin said, using his name to bring him back into a more normal headspace. “My Jeongin.” 

Jeongin hummed and leaned back a bit to look at him. There was a little more clarity in his eyes. “Stay–” he started, his face scrunching as he attempted to find words again. “Stay like this? A while?” 

Seungmin smiled, fondness warming his chest. “Sure, pup. Wanna take a bath and we can play with your favorite toys?” 

Jeongin nodded enthusiastically and some of the haze over his eyes was already back. Seungmin’s smile widened and he wrapped his arms around him. “Alright, you deserve it. My sweet little pup.” 

#kinktober #kinktober 2023 #kinktober day 11 #petpl4y #puppy sub #bd/sm puppy #sub!jeongin #dom!seungmin #bottom!seungmin #top!jeongin #puppy pl4y #fanfiction #stray kids fanfiction #stray kids smut #stray kids fanfic #skz smut #smut #jeongin smut #seungmin smut #kim seungmin smut

[b4tracha]

Just a thought

Your most recent Drabble

But

Sub m reader x dom SKZ

Thoughts? 👀👀👀

(not a sub in any way so tell me if any of this is bad.)

Sub Male Reader x Dom SKZ

I can see them loving a bratty sub, especially since some of the members have bratty tendencies so it's like "I know this game way better than you do." Punishments are always fun to give out to them. Being bent over Changbin's meaty thighs while Chan spanks you with a paddle while Jisung wipes your tears and calls you a good boy is always so cute ):

It was actually Seungmin and Jeongin who realized you got in trouble on purpose to get spanked and introduced the chastity belts (AMAB and AFAB versions both apply) and plugs. Spanking always gave you an excuse to hump on your doms' legs while you were being spanked by another. When they introduced the plugs, you were excited. They always put you in big giant ones that remind of you Hyunjin's thick, long cock.

If you keep liking the punishments they're going to end up without any good ones!!

#skz #bang chan #changbin #lee know #hyunjin #han jisung #stray kids #lee felix #stray kids x male reader #poly!skz #kim seungmin #yang jeongin #dom!idol #dom!skz #skz smut #stray kids x reader #stray kids smut #stray kids hard thoughts

[surfinminho]

Kinktober day 29- sensory deprivation w/ 2min

⤷ warnings: Dom! 2min, fem! Reader, blindfolds/ handcuffs, punishments, oral(m), unprotected sex, min is refered as master, seungmin as sir, I might've missed some 💙

⤷ word count: 2k

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You guys were at an event, some celebration for Stray kids. Of course you wanted to be there and celebrate with them, but you just could focus when they look so good.

There was gonna be cameras, obviously. So they had to look their best which they always do. You just don't know why tonight is different. You felt like you wanted to pounce on them both.

You were expected to be good, you knew how rough their punishments could get but you didn't realize until your fifth mistake.

1.

You guys were in the house, waiting for them to finish getting ready. You were getting impatient, you were a girl and was ready before them. Crazy.

They were in the bathroom while you were in the bedroom, trying to find a pair of shoes to wear.

You had two choices; a black heel with some white or red heels with straps.

You knocked on the bathroom before going in to ask them for their opinion.

You heard a hum prompting you to open the door.

Maybe you are overreacting, but your jaw dropped with what you saw. Seungmin was already ready, fixing his tie while Minho looks like he just got out the shower, only thing that's on was his blacks slacks. You didn't know where to look, one you could look at his face but your eyes were attracted to his stomach, abs on display with that infamous stomach scar.

"Are you going to say anything?" He looks up at you through the mirror.

"Yea, uhm can you pick a shoe? I didn't know which one" you stretch out your hand showing him the two options.

Seungmin gets up to go into the bedroom muttering "black" before exiting.

"I say black as well" he smiles, turning back to the mirror but you didn't leave. You place the shoes down, wrapping your hands around his bare torso.

"Can I have a kiss?" You knew he wasnt going to give you the time of day, at least not right now.

"You want more than a kiss." blunt. The way he says things makes it seem he had no thought behind it.

You started peppering light kisses on his back but that was short lived when he turned around.

"You want more, I'm not going to give you more. Later okay?" He presses a kiss to your nose, patting you to leave.

2.

When you left you saw seungmin sitting on the bed, with his phone in his hand. You walk over to him, sitting on his lap resting your head on his chest.

"Hi baby" he didn't see what happened in the bathroom, if one rejected maybe the other wouldn't?

You couldn't be more wrong.

"Kiss?" You move your head so your chin is in his chest.

"You have lipstick on." He pouts kissing your forehead.

"But-"

"I heard you and Minho, baby you should just wait until later. Be a good girl for us." He does the same thing Minho did, patting you on your thigh. Making you huff and getting off his lap.

You just wanted a kiss, okay maybe not just a kiss but how would they know that?

Were you like a book to read? Short answer yes, but what's the harm in wanting your two beautiful boyfriends to fuck you into the bed.

3.

You tried to keep your composure in the car, Minho driving while you sat in the back. Seungmin in the front.

You pull out your phone, texting seungmin.

You: baby I need you :(

Seungmin: in the car? Really.

You: it's not funny, I've waited long enough.

Seungmin: so wait longer.

You: I've asked so nicely. Why can't you just give it to me.

Seungmin: asked nicely for what?

You look up, into the mirror but he has no reaction.

You: you really want me to say it again?

Seungmin: 👍

You: you, Kim seungmin, I want your cock.

Seungmin: hm, no.

Seungmin: no more complaining now. We told you, when we get home. Don't be so spoilt baby.

Seungmin: plus, how would Minho feel if I showed him these texts? Of you being a little whore. I think you should apologize.

You would be lying if you say those texts didn't get you wet, you shifted around in your seat trying not to be so obvious.

You: sorry sir, it won't happen again.

There it is, it does happen again.

4.

You were close friends with the rest of stray kids, specifically chan. With him being almost like a mentor to you for a while.

When seungmin and Minho disappeared, you saw chan seeing this as a moment to strike up a conversation.

"Yea and-" you heard your phone buzz the caller id showing min.

"Give me one second, sorry chan.-" you pick up the phone pressing it against your ears.

"Min?"

"What're you doing?"

"Talking to chan? How are you even seeing this?" You looked around, trying to spot Minho or seungmin.

"Don't worry about that baby, just come to the bathroom okay?" Then you heard the call end.

"Sorry chan, min needs me for something. I'll see you later."

You look for the bathroom, going down some hallway where nobody was.

You thought you heard someone behind you, deciding to speed up your walk.

"Where are you going baby?" You heard a familiar voice, minhos.

"You- you told me to go-" he walks up to you, shushing you before pressing his lips against yours.

His kisses were never soft, but you didn't mind. His forehead is connected with yours when he pulls away slightly, lips ghosting each other's.

"Baby, you aren't slick. I saw what you texted seungmin. You couldn't wait huh?"

He smiles.

"He said-" you tried to refute back. He did say he would tell Minho if you apologized so why did he?

"You really thought he wasn't gonna tell me? Silly baby." He slaps your thighs causing you to jolt.

"I just wanted you guys!" You knew they were getting sick of this slight brattiness in your behavior, when they told you later you would always wait so why didn't you now?

You walk away, kinda mad but he pulls you back.

"One more and your getting punished tonight understand?"

"Yes." You look down.

"Yes what?" He quips.

"Yes master, sorry"

5.

This was it! You would finally get them alone. Or not really. The event was clearing out, the only people there was the rest of straykids.

You were sitting in between them, you were basically waiting for this opportunity.

You at a table, the cloth covering your legs.

Opposite of you was only hyunjin Felix and jeongin.

They were talking about god knows what, you weren't paying attention. You wanted to leave. Having been here to long made you tired but you also wanted your boyfriend's.

You moved your hand from your thigh to seungmins, rubbing it up and down. He gives you a look before talking back to the rest.

You give him a light squeeze over his bulge. Prompting him to give you a kick.

He leans over to your ear to whisper something.

"If you can't behave we will tie you up to the bed and leave you there. You've been acting like a slut. Cut it out." You would say what he said didn't phase you. You move your hands back but move your other hand towards minhos thighs.

You always loved his thighs, they were muscular and sometimes you wished he would choke you out with them. But anyway.

He doesn't react the same way as seungmin. Instead he picks up his phone, texting seungmin something before announcing you guys had to leave.

You all bid your goodbyes.

You were in deep shit.

The car ride felt longer than it did going to than from, youd be lying if you said your you're not excited for what happens when you guys get home.

You didn't even realize when you reached home until you heard seungmin.

"Go upstairs baby, and strip. Don't make it harder for yourself." For once tonight you did what you were thinking for once and went upstairs.

The house was dark, but you didn't turn on the lights what use was that to you anyway.

You didn't know what they were gonna do to you and it made you even wetter.

you heard the front door open, rushing to take your clothes off.

You hear their steps before it going silent, you were getting antsy, but you heard the door open.

"Hm, I said strip maybe I should've made myself clearer, I meant naked but this works." You see minho go into the closet, pulling out objects you can't see.

Seungmin sits behind you patting his lap.

You climb into his lap, awaiting for what's to come.

"How many should we give her min? I say 15." They were talking to you like you weren't there.

"I say 10, go easy on her for now" he smiles before going back to whatever he was doing.

"Use your safe word if you need it okay?" seungmin leans in to whisper. You mumble a yes but it was cut off with the palm of his hand hitting your ass.

You jolt into his chest, impossibly close.

"Count." He orders.

"One" your hands find anything you can grip onto.

By the fifth one, you were already tired. The stinging on his palm was so hard you were sure your ass was red by now.

"How many was that baby?" He soothe your ass, rubbing it softly.

"Five?" You weren't sure, too focused on the way your pussy was grinding on his lap.

"Six princess. You don't want to restart right?" You heard the sarcasm in his voice, like he knew you weren't going to remember.

"No! Sorry s-sir."

By the last one you were in tears but you didn't use your safe word. You don't think you need it tonight.

"Baby you were bad tonight, what do you have to say for yourself?" Minho walks over and you could finally see what was in his hands.

A bildfold and some handcuffs.

"Sorry, Im really sorry"

"Too bad, you know the drill baby. Hands." He held his hands open walking behind you to attached the handcuffs to your wrists.

"You're lucky we are giving this to you. You don't deserve no cock." Seungmin positions you face down ass up.

You hear their belts click when seungmin came in front of you, putting the blindfold over your eyes.

He taps his tip on your lips, you can feel his precum smear all over.

You open your mouth, tongue lolling out as you do so.

Simultaneously, minho places his tip against your hole thrusting inside.

You tried to moan, it being held back with seungmins thick cock in your mouth.

With every thrust minho gave, you deepthroated seungmin. It was heaven, besides the fact you could see or touch anything.

"Such a slut. Cant keep her hands off of us for a second." Minho mutters, hands gripping your waist tightly.

"She's gonna cum, listen to her moans" seungmin pulls you up by the neck making your moans more heard.

You started coughing slightly, your airways not being restricted anymore.

"Can I cum? Please m-master" you were pushing your hips back, meeting his thrusts.

"If you make me cum princess." Minho grabs your neck, before pushing your head back down onto seungmins cock.

If you had any makeup on, it was gone. You knew your lipstick was smudged, all around his cock but you liked it and so did he.

"So warm baby, gonna cum" he fucks your throat harder, tears pooling out of your eyes. "F-fucking take it" he groans, releasing into your mouth.

He pulls out, soft cock dragging against your tongue before he sticks two fingers back into your mouth.

"Swallow it, maybe it'll shut you up" you moaned around his fingers, not only because of his degradation but of the harsh thrusts of minho behind you.

You were burning up, your stomach having that feeling that you're gonna cum. You were thinking about misbehaving one more time but you were stopped when he presses his hips flush against your ass.

"There you go, good girl. You can cum now baby" he brings his hands to your clit, rubbing figure 8s slowly.

"M-min!" You shut your eyes, heading face first into the bed while cumming.

"Shower princess?"

#stray kids #surfinminho #skz x reader #skz x you #stray kids smut #kinktober 2023 #kim seungmin #leeknow #dom lee know #dom seungmin

[snowyquokka]

MISSED YOU

written based off of the pictures above and my chronic need to be choked

seungmin x afab!reader

cw: smut w an attempted plot MDNI, established relationship, choking, reader is touch starved kinda robbed yall (lowkey lost motivation to write this one), unprotected piv (stay safe out there) dry humping for like two sentences, crying over being aforementioned touch starved + over writing an essay, shitty grammar (as per usual), no aftercare but it’s implied.

wc: 1k words

A.N- the longest one i’ve written on this account !! feel free to give feedback. muah <3

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“Fuck,” you groan and drop your head onto the table. You’ve been trying (and failing) to write an essay for 3 days now and the deadline is 2 days away. You’ve made zero progress due to just being stressed. Part of the stress is from not being able to even touch your boyfriend, Seungmin. He’s been on tour and it’s quite literal torture to you since your love language is physical contact.

Yes you’re able to have to an occasional Facetime where you both pleasure yourselves in front of the other but of course it’s not the same. You miss waking up on top of his chest as it rises slowly. You miss the way he smells.

And god do you miss his dick. The thought makes you feel so shitty but it’s the truth. You miss his deep groans and the way he sounds when he’s pushing you towards your orgasm.

You miss his tongue and the amount of skill he has when he’s going down on you.

And his long, slender fingers curling up in your pussy to hit your sweet spot.

Instinctively you rub your thighs together, arousal beginning to soak your panties. You swallow audibly and close your eyes.

“Fuck this,” you mumble as you shut your laptop and softly pad into your bedroom before slipping into one of Seungmin’s hoodies and crawling into bed.

You lay there for a few moments just staring at the ceiling as tears trickle down your cheeks. You feel pathetic for crying over something as miniscule as this. Though it doesn’t feel very minuscule to you.

~

You wake up to the feeling of someone stroking your hair, startling you a bit. You look up to see Seungmin beaming down at you.

“Hi, sleeping beauty. Did you mi-“ you cut him off by throwing your arms around him and immediately reveling in his scent. You inhale deeply as you relax into his arms.

“You’re actually here. I- I thought you still had another week.” you mumble into the crook of his neck. He chuckles and wraps his arms around your waist.

“Yeah that was my fault, I got the dates wrong.” you pull back slowly as you’re suddenly very aware of the wetness that is still sticking to your bare thighs. Seungmin’s eyes flicker from your lips to your chest as he pulls his bottom lip in between his teeth. You clear your throat awkwardly and pull away from him completely.

“I’m gonna go get some water,” you move to stand up but are immediately dragged back down into Seungmin’s lap.

“I’m not stupid, bubs,” he mumbles into your ear as he trails his fingers over your slick thighs. “My precious baby, ready for me as soon as I get home.” Seungmin chuckles and presses a kiss in your hair.

You cringe and rest your forehead on his shoulder in an attempt to cover your scarlet face. “I-I’m sorry. I’ve been thinking about you and I’m stressed about college. But I followed the rules and didn’t touch myself without your permission.” you rush through your words, leaving you out of breath.

Seungmin’s hand creeps up your back underneath his hoodie. “Let me help you.” you whimper softly in return.

He smiles down at you as he removes his hand from your back and gently grinds your hips against his. You let out a surprised groan and throw your head back on his shoulder.

“Relax, let me take care of you baby.” he rolls your hips over his bulge again. He inhales deeply and tilts your head up to kiss him. He lets out a groan as he tastes you on his tongue.

He’d be lying if he said he didn’t dream about the feeling of your curves under his palms the entire time he was away. He couldn’t look at a picture of you without getting hard. So as he pushes you back on the bed and removes your top, he plays out everything he fantasized about for a month.

Seungmin dipped down to kiss you once he undressed you and himself. While you were distracted he pushed two fingers grinning as you moan into his mouth.

“You make the most lovely sounds bubs, wonder how long it’ll take for me to make you lose your voice.”

“Why don’t you try and find out?” you say through broken gasps. Seungmin retracts his fingers from your core and swirls his tongue around them.

“You think I should? Can you handle it?” he asks seriously. No matter how dominant he gets he always makes sure that you are comfortable with whatever he’s going to do. The last thing he wants is to hurt you.

“Please, baby,” you grab his right hand and kiss his palm before looking up at him. “I want this-“ you guide his hand slowly towards your neck “-here.”

“You’re absolutely positive?” you nod in agreement and watch as your boyfriends eyes darken and fill with pure, unadulterated lust. He tightens his grip slightly and kisses you sloppily. It’s so chaotic and has absolutely no rhythm whatsoever, but that only makes it better.

At this point Seungmin’s dick is so hard that it hurts. He hasn’t been able to get off well in an ungodly amount of time.

You notice the distressed expression on his face as he pulls away and grab his cock, his hand still wrapped around your neck.

You stroke him a few times before he grabs your wrist with his free hand and pushes it away. Lining his tip up with your entrance, he lets out a small breath before sliding into you gently, the large amount of arousal dripping down your thighs producing lewd noises that echo through the room.

“Ah, fuck,” you stumble. Seungmin pushes into you completely. You bite your lip to stifle the loud moans you know are trying to escape.

“Do you like to have the ability to walk? Open that pretty little mouth and let me hear you.”

You continue to stay silent, overwhelmed by the sheer volume of pleasure that you’re experiencing. This only eggs Seungmin on. He applies more pressure against your neck and thrusts into you harder, trying to get any and every sound out of you.

“I can do this all night, y/n. Judging by the way you already looked fucked out, I’m guessing you can’t, so I suggest you start listening to me.”

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[randomizen00217]

Skz Maknae Line Smut Situations – Both Sub and Dom SKZ situations

Here is the Maknae Line version of the SKZ Hyung Line Smut Situations. Sorry for the long wait. If you're new here, here's some situations to use for masturbation inspiration or something (like as jump-off points for fanfics). You can choose to imagine them as having either idol! skz or non-idol skz (except for the last one, which is non-idol). As always, this is all fiction. These situations are gender neutral. Let's begin:

Jisung

Sub: Imagine that you are Jisung's music producer significant other and he has this one particular fantasy of you edging him in the recording room. (Edging refers to stopping yourself or another person from reaching orgasm when the orgasm is about to orgasm.) Today, you decide to make that fantasy come true. While he's being edged, you are recording his sounds and moans. To rile him up a little and work with his fantasy, you tell him that if he's not a good boy, you will add his moans to the next Skz title track. He cums a lot because he hasn't masturbated or had sex in the last few weeks because of busyness.

Dom: This also involves edging. Imagine playing hide and seek with certain people including Jisung at the SKZ dorm. You get to choose who these people are. I personally think this situation works best if the certain people are skz members. Jisung finds you hiding in the cabinet. He's still angry at you because earlier that day, you won a board game through cheating (leading him to pay for the extremely expensive lunch for everybody). He challenges you to not make a sound while he edges you. You cockily accept this challenge. In the end, you were not caught but you ended up panting and sweaty. In the end, Jisung decides you need rest and aftercare, so he makes an excuse for the both of you and takes you to a private hotel where he dotes on you.

Felix

Sub: Imagine whipping (consensually of course) Felix while he's in Shibari. For a twist to usual sub/dom norms, you use your genitals to pleasure both you and Felix. If you have a vagina, you can challenge Felix to fuck you well while he's in Shibari. If you have a penis, you can jerk both dicks (your dick and Felix's dick) together. If anal is more your thing, you can ask him to fuck you in the ass.

Dom: Imagine rough sex with Masked Felix. Let's say Felix takes notice that you find a certain monster attractive, so on Halloween night, he decides to wear a mask while domming you. It was a wonderful experience. Cutest and sexiest monster Felix for the win!

Seungmin

Sub: Forbidden sex with college student Seungmin. Imagine you are a very intelligent college professor who became a professor very young due to your intelligence. You are teaching Seungmin (who is slightly younger than you). There was a sexual tension between you and Seungmin. That being said, both of you know that sex is forbidden between the two of you based on the university's rules. That being said, Seungmin convinces you to dig into your desires in secret. He comes to your house for his sessions. To the outside world, he is stern honor student Kim Seungmin, but to you, he is your beloved sub and doting boyfriend.

Dom: Imagine you're a college student who lacks motivation because no matter how hard you study, you can't understand lessons in Kim Seungmin's class. It doesn't help that Seungmin himself is so sexy you just end up staring at him instead of focusing. Faced with no other option after failing a couple of quizzes, you decide to come to his house for help. While he does help you understand his lessons the "normal" way, he does have sex as your dominant from time to time. One of his favorite things to do is make you answer a bunch of questions in a row. If you get all of them right, he lets you cum as much you like. If you get even one of them wrong, you're in for a night of edging where he'll only allow you to cum at the very end.

I.N.

Sub: Ok, this one's gonna be omegaverse. Imagine your younger sibling is best friends with omega Jeongin. One day, Jeongin goes into heat. Your alpha self and Jeongin have loads of sex. While you and Jeongin know alpha and omega pairing has nothing to do with social positions like friendship and family situations, there's a forbidden love aspect as you both know your sibling would be terrified if they found out you were Jeongin's alpha.

Dom: Maknae on top situation. Imagine this is before or after the pandemic. A group of three cute-looking boys (who seem to be friends) you just met ask if you'd like to participate in their foursome. You wouldn't usually do this but the boys' and their cockiness seem promising. It helps that all three boys are handsome and surprisingly polite. They take you to Jeongin's house. You discover that Jeongin is the leader of this group of boys (despite being the youngest of the boys) and mostly directs the foursome. While all boys are great at fucking, Jeongin remains the best at fucking out of them all. Who knew having sex with three boys you just met could feel so good?

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[nanaseo1999]

Serie FWB (comming soon)

•STRAY KIDS FWB•

Chan

Minho

Changbin

Hyunjin

Han

Felix

Seungmin

I.N

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[chrisbangsbf]

Changbin/Seungmin

Explicit | 650 words

Tags and Warnings: light Dom/sub, semi exhibitionism (sex on call/while gaming), cockwarming

AO3 link

Seungmin punishes Binnie by cockwarming him.

"Hyung," Seungmin's tone is a warning when he speaks, "seriously, stop moving." 

There's a hint of annoyance there behind his voice that doesn't fail to make Changbin's face burn in both embarrassment and arousal. He's trying to not squirm, he really is, but Seungmin's been on his lap for the better part of an hour now, and every time he shifts or gets excited about the game he's playing and ends up clenching around him, Changbin can't help but throb. It just feels so good.

Even though he knows this isn't meant to get him off, that it's supposed to be punishment, his body still craves the sweet friction that it knows is just out of reach. Still makes him twitch pathetically, wanting so badly to give himself over to instinct and buck into the tight heat surrounding him and chase his high – he wants Seungmin to have pity and make him cum. Could almost beg for it. But he knows that wouldn't do him any good. 

"M'sorry," he mumbles instead, burying his face into the crook of the younger's neck and shoulder. He tightens his arms around Seungmin's waist for a brief moment before obediently letting them rest clasped in his lap once again. 

Seungmin only hums in response, shifting slightly before unmuting his mic and going back to whatever he was talking about with his fellow gamers. Changbin wishes he could pay attention to the computer screen, or at least to whatever they were saying, because maybe it would help distract him to some degree, but all he can focus on is the way Seungmin's warm skin feels against his cheek and how he smells when he's up this close – a little sweaty and musky, but comforting and tantalizing at the same time.

After quite some time, he isn't sure exactly how long, Seungmin surprises him with a slow, delicious circle of his hips, creating the sweetest friction on his overly sensitive, desperate cock. It startles a sharp yelp out of him, fingers immediately digging into Seungmin's hips to help ground himself. How cruel... right when he was finally starting to zone out a little. 

"Sorry, Changbin hyung is here," Seungmin chuckles to someone he's on call with, voice calm and neutral like he isn't stretched around him or being an absolute fucking menace. Changbin swallows hard and tries not to whimper or do anything he will regret, like disobey. "No, he's fine. He's just being needy." 

Changbin takes a deep, shaky breath at hearing himself be talked about as if they aren't sharing such an intimate moment, and he finds himself squeezing Seungmin harder, smoothing his palms over the soft skin with the exhale. He grits his teeth.

"He'll wait for me all night if I ask him," Seungmin says, and Changbin swallows down a moan. Because he's right.

He could lift him up, hold him in the air and fuck into him with reckless abandon, let all his friends know what he's been up to this whole time... he could yank his headphones off, throw him over his shoulder and toss him to the bed to take whatever he wanted, that's totally within his abilities... but he stays obediently pinned beneath Seungmin's hips. Because that's what he's been told to do. It's also what he deserves. 

After seeing that Changbin stays still after his teasing, Seungmin reaches back and scratches affectionately behind his ear, as if to tell him you're being such a good boy, but he keeps chatting with his friends and doesn't make any move to turn and look at him. Changbin finds himself smiling anyway, eyelids fluttering closed and leaning into the touch, tender and appreciative. Such a simple gesture, yet it does wonders for renewing his resolve. 

He can take this. He can be good for Seungmin. He will be good for Seungmin. He'll prove himself, even if it takes all night.

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[leebitkitty]

I'm obsessed with hard dom!jeongin 🤕

foreplay?? definitely will make you suck his fingers, fuck your face and finger you and then MAYBE he'll fuck you slow (he's a tease istg) and will degrade you 🤣🤣 (going insane)

are you trying to kill me anon.

JEONGIN AS A HARD DOM IDEPJRJRKFJX GRRRRWOOFWOWOOF

ok so he would be a very very very teasing hard dom, making you beg for him to fuck you already. and luckily, if you beg hard enough he will possibly get off on it and have the urge to finally fuck you. just imagining jeongin manhandling you throwing you around to his liking as you just scream his name and beg for more.. leaving that there for the class to enjoy😊

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