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elf-bot · 2 years
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dinner for two? - leeteuk, eunhyuk
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genre: smut
word count: 3.03k. pretty long.
request: Hii! Can I please request a threesome with female reader, Leeteuk and Eunhyuk (and also prompt number 4* mentioned somewhere maybe)?👀👀 thanks! There should be more fics with the two of them😭
warnings: threesome, eunhyuk having sexual desires for his friend’s girlfriend, some solo, fingering, exhibitionism, voyeurism, oral (male receiving), unprotected sex, slight orgasm denial, creampie*.
[i think this is the longest fic i've ever did. hope it turned out good, enjoy as much as i did 😵‍💫]
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Hyukjae followed his leader’s steps as they got into the elevator. Surprisingly, Jeongsu asked him to come for dinner that night after their schedule had been done.
“Like a small celebration, we’re free now for some days I guess. That’s something we need to take. A break,” he said.
Hyukjae was surprised to hear his words. He was a workaholic. Will never take a rest, and when he asked him why he understood.
“Y/n suggested that I take some days for now,” Jeongsu shrugged it off.
Of course. It was because of you. You asked him to rest a little. Leeteuk will always listen to you. And he never stopped talking about you and how amazing you were. If there was a single thing in the room, no matter how small it was, Leeteuk would say out loud how it remainded him of you. You were on his mind 24 hours of the day, 7 days of the week.
It wasn’t for nothing. When Hyukjae finally met you, he knew why. You were attentive, caring, patient, beautiful... Everything Leeteuk would’ve wished for and finally got. For a year now, Leeteuk was head over heels for you. So Hyukjae was. Inside.
He just found you incredibly attractive. Recently, you came up to visit on set when filming their music video. His eyes never left your figure and he watched carefully most of your moves and gestures, but you got eyes only for Jeongsu. Every time you were around it was a difficult task not to hover his gaze all over you.
Hyukjae knew it was wrong, however nobody knew. All the members became close to you and they liked you. So it was the perfect excuse. Nobody would notice. Right?
Leeteuk motioned him to enter the place. They changed their shoes to a pair of slippers and walked inside.
“Y/n, we’re here!” the leader announced. He found you on the kitchen island already preparing some vegetables. He pecked your lips, his arms around your waist with Eunhyuk witnessing both of you.
“Hi!” you beamed to the younger man, who smiled and walked away to sit down on the couch. “You brought him up?” you asked your boyfriend in a low voice. He didn’t say anything of someone else coming.
“Yes, we just finished our last schedule,” Leeteuk said. “Is it bad?”
“No, only I didn’t expect it. You should’ve told me before.”
“Sorry, just a long time since we’ve seen each other.”
“Jeongsu, you just filmed together,” you let out a chuckle. “Well, I think some company is good.”
“It guess,” he smiled. “Eunhyuk, would you like to help us?”
“Coming!”
You asked him to help you with the vegetables and the sauce, while Leeteuk prepared the noodles himself. He wasn’t the best at cooking, so you gave him the easier things to do. Hyukjae was nervous, flustered, knowing some improper thoughts of you were on his mind a couple of days ago and now he was near your figure again after some time.
“Are you okay? You’re getting red,” you laughed.
“Yes, it’s only the heat of the kitchen.”
“Got it, you already finished with those. Can you help me getting some stuff from the upper cabinets?”
You guided him down the cabinet and gestured the spices you wanted. He stopped behind you, enough for his crotch to brush your ass a little when he grabbed the jars. It wasn’t really on purpose, but it happened and you noticed it. It was impossible not to feel that.
You continued the cooking as if nothing happened between jokes and small talks until dinner was ready and served. Hyukjae tried not to focus on you during dinner, but it was hard. The way you licked your lips, your laugh, your hands, everything got his mind occupied. Whenever Leeteuk talked to him he had to put up a straight face.
Later, your boyfriend offered him the guest’s room if he’d like to stay since it was late at night and some rain started to pour. Hyukjae accepted and excused himself to sleep earlier than you, Jeongsu gave him some clothes to sleep on. So it left you and Jeongsu on the couch just watching some random TV shows. When you felt like you were on your own now, you moved to straddle his lap and kissed him deeply, your hands on his cheeks.
“What are you doing?” he laughed, surprised by your sudden move.
“I missed you,” you whispered placing your hands on his shoulder and to his chest. Your fingers playing with the buttons of his shirt. “A lot.”
“And?” he placed his hands under your shirt touching your hips.
“I just wanted to be alone with you, that’s all.”
“We’re alone now,” Jeongsu’s hand teased on your covered breast.
“I don’t think so... But I guess this is how is going to be,” you grinded your hips on him. He was getting hard on his pants, you smiled.
His hand moved down your summer skirt, touching you over the fabric of your panties while the other slided inside your bra gripping on your breast and your hardened nipple. You moaned.
“Keep quiet,” he ordered.
You liked this side of him. You thought he would decline. Seemed he was being more adventurous, consideering that you were not really alone at home and in any time you could get caught in the dim light of the living room.
You had to bit your lip as he slowly made his way to your cunt and slipped a finger inside of you. Thankfully the noise of the TV and the rain helped enough to cover your activities that night. His finger started to move slow, but soon his pace increased. You bucked your hips, breathy moans past your lips. Another finger was added, your eyes shut as you looked for your release.
“Fuck, you're so hot,” he mumbled, feeling your tight walls squeezing around his digits.
He fucked you with his fingers faster waiting for you to reach your high. Your hips moved desperately to meet his knuckles deep inside you. Some small moans left your mouth that you hoped would not be heard. You grabbed his arm harshly as you finally felt the sweet release hitting you.
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Hyukjae lay down on the bed, eyes staring at the ceiling above him. He had a tough time trying not to think about you. The way you bent over the kitchen island when you were cooking sent him over the edge earlier. He knew you did it with no intention, there was your boyfriend with you after all, so it was normal. He was able to check over your ass and the way the pale skirt showed your panties through the fabric.
How he wished to be the one bending you over and ripping your clothes off so he could fuck you hard. To grip your hair, roam his hands all over your tits and your hips until they would leave marks for days on your skin. And hear those beautiful, sweet moans you’d make when he’s pounding into you...
“Damn it,” he mumbled to himself.
His hand automatically palmed his growing erection on his pants. Hyukjae knew he was wrong for thinking about you, his leader’s girlfriend, in that way. But he couldn’t help it. He had been deprived of sex for some time now and he needed a quick fix. Jerking off was the easiest way right now.
He managed to pull out his hard dick from the confines of the sweatpants he had on. His hand moved pumping himself at a slow pace, he let his head fall back on the pillows with closed eyes.
Flashy images appeared on his mind, dreaming of you taking care of his problem down there. His hand worked harder on his cock. Hyukjae let out a soft whine thinking how your hands and lips would feel around him, sucking him off until he came on your mouth and all over your face and you swallowing his cum...
Suddenly he stopped.
“Shit.”
He wouldn’t do this in there, right? On the guest’s room of his friend and getting off over a person that wasn’t his? Fuck, he might make a mess and Leeteuk didn't have to find out later. He did his pants again and walked to the door. It was past midnight so he hoped both of you were sleeping already. He had to get to the guests’ bathroom to unwind there and not cause any trouble. His moral left behind.
Without making any noise he left the door half closed, so he made his way through the corridor. There was a soft light coming from the living room so he was careful, but what he found forced him to stop right there before being noticed. He clinged to the wall immediately.
He didn’t expect to witness what his eyes were seeing. You were on your knees between Jeongsu’s legs clearly sucking him off. He could see his hand grabbing an amount of your hair and his head falling back on the couch. The arm of the couch blocked the whole view of his dick disappearing on your mouth, but he was pretty sure of what you were doing. Only the brightness of the TV and a lamp in the room was enough for him to see what was going on.
Jeongsu made you stop and motioned for you to come and straddled his lap again. You obeyed and stood up taking off your panties and tossing them to the carpeted floor to sit on his lap, legs on either side of his hips. You grinded your hips a little and he pushed your skirt up. Hyukjae was sure Jeoungsu buried in when your back arched and soon you began to ride him.
Hyukjae licked his lips. Not sure why he stayed there to watch you bouncing on your boyfriend, who happened to be his hyung and one of his closest friends. You made a rather loud moan, enough to be heard over the sound of the TV. Hipnotized, he bit his lip, feeling his hard dick confined in his pants. What was he supposed to do? Run away? Jerk off right there? The bathroom was near the main door. If he was to walk a couple of feet ahead, he would be seen.
However, it was too late for him to leave. You already felt a couple of eyes on yourself when you turned your gaze to the corridor. A silhouette was standing there in the dark and you knew who he was.
“Eunhyuk?” your mouth fell open stopping yourself on your boyfriend’s lap.  
“Uh?”
Jeongsu glanced on the same direction as you did. Hyukjae had been caught. He thought of going back to his room and stepped back, but you called him out again.
“Come here.”
“What are you doing?” Jeongsu protested, his grip got harder on your hips.
Hyukjae gulped and did as you ordered. He stopped a few steps away from the couch, scared of what would happen.
“Were you spying us?” Jeongsu confronted his group member.
“No, I I’m sorry-”
“How long you’ve been there?” you interrupted.
He stayed silent for a moment.
“Just when you started to... you know...” he did sound regretful. Hyukjae avoided your or Jeongu’s eyes. His glance was glued to the floor.
This was the first time both you and Jeongsu had been caught. It was better for you to just stay still. It was such an intimate moment that had been ruined for your boyfriend. But you have noticed his behavior and felt his eyes on you every time you were together. There was something intriguing about Hyukjae and the way he threated you differently, you thought he actually liked you and the way he acted at dinner wasn’t unnoticed. He even had a hard cock on his pants asking for help.
“Have you been thinking about me, Hyuk?”
Jeongsu’s eyes fell on you, his mouth wide open.
“What?”
“I said have you been thinking about me? Because I’ve felt your eyes before.”
He remained silent once again with his gaze now up. His cheeks getting red and hot, to his luck you couldn’t see due to the darkness covering most of the living room.
“Hyuk, answer. Have you been thinking about my girlfriend?”
“No.”
A soft chuckle left Jeongsu’s mouth.
“Your pants say otherwise.”
“You can join us if you want, right?” you stepped in.
“Y/n, I know we talked about this-”
“I think is the right time.”
“For what?” Hyukjae asked.
You smiled.
“For me to help you. Also, we’ve been talking a lot right now and I’m still horny. Come here,” you whined moving your hips. A soft moan left Jeongsu’s lips, who totally forgot he was still inside you this whole time.
“Just this time,” your boyfriend warned. You smirked.
This was something you talked about before, but Jeongsu never brought it up to anyone. He knew you wanted to try someone else joining, but he wasn’t sure about it before. He trusted Hyukjae and he was hard and horny as fuck, so thinking would be interesting he let it be. On the inside, you also thought his friend was hot, so why not?
You motioned Hyukjae to come closer and reached his sweatpants pulling them down along with his underwear. Jeongsu thrusted his hips into you, making you moan while taking Hyukjae’s hard dick in your hand. You jerked him off meeting your hips with Jeongsu’s and you pulled Hyukjae for a kiss.
He swallowed your moans into his mouth realizing that this was really happening and it wasn’t one of his dreams. His hand grabbed your tit through your dress squeezing it softly. Jeongsu rutted deeply and freneticly as you kissed his friend. Hyukjae nipped your bottom lip making you gasp and break the kiss. His hand squeezed your breast harder and made its way inside your shirt and removing your bra to release your breasts.
You moaned and Jeongsu stopped suddenly and pulled out of you. He motioned you to get up. Quickly you reached Hyukjae’s shirt taking it off along with his pants. He did the same with you quite desperate while Jeongsu, now bare, came from behind nipping on your shoulder, his hands trailing over your stomach until he reached your aching cunt.
“Tell me what do you want,” you whispered to Hyukjae.
“I want you, I want to fuck you,” his voice full of lust.
You guided his hand to your core, your boyfriend’s fingers sliding inside and stretching you again. Hyukjae found your clit and you felt pure bliss at both men stimulating on your most sensitive places. His shyness slowly fading away. You felt close for the second time that night, your walls clenching, but that feeling on your belly didn’t find its release when Jeongsu pulled out his fingers. Quickly he guided you to the couch again to get on your hands and knees for them.
“You can have her now, I want her mouth today,” Jeongsu said. He positioned himself sitting in front of you so you were able to take his cock in your mouth using your hand to cover. You moaned and tasted yourself on his lenght jerking him with your hand and using your tongue, his fingers tangled on your hair.
Hyukjae held your hips with his hands harshly making you whine and adjusted himself on your pussy. You heard him hiss as he entered slowly. His hips started going gently but soon he found his pace fucking you hard and taking your hips with his hands harshly, so hard his grip will leave marks for days.
You pulled out Jeongsu’s dick from your mouth to moan and cry out loud, your hand pumping him fast as Hyukjae fucked you from behind. Jeongsu made you take his cock again on your lips and your moans sent vibrations to his lenght. Both men groaned and moaned softly. Hyukjae still in awe of having you on your knees for him to pound into your tight cunt.
“Does it feel good?” Jeongsu asked sweetly with his fingers on your hair, as if you weren’t bobbing on his dick up and down.
You hummed and nodded around him as you could with your mouth stuffed as Hyukjae’s fingers rubbed your clit. That sweet release feeling ran all over your body as your walls fluttered and finally came. String of curses and groans left the lips of the younger man.
“Fuck, you’re so tight,” he hissed.
You pumped your boyfriend faster, looking for his release. His breath itching letting you know he was already so close. His dick twitched on your mouth and he released with a loud groan and swallowed his salty cum.
Hyukjae pulled you up to him roughly making Jeongsu moan at the loss of your lips wrapped around him. Your back pressed against his chest as he picked his pace, rutting into you hardly. His hand wrapping around your neck to keep you close, his hot breath against your skin.
“Oh God-ah!” you cried.
Breathy moans filled the place, you closed your eyes at the sensitive sensation he was causing on your core, your boyfriend coming down from his high watching you getting fucked by his friend right in front of his eyes.
Hyukjae looked for his own release, letting out soft groans on your ear until he emptied himself on your sensitive pussy. His hips still moving making sure you receive every drop of his seed. You felt Jeongsu coming closer, he cupped your tit with his hand rubbing your nipple and kissed your lips.
“You were great,” Jeongsu smirked. “How was she, Hyuk?”
A moan escaped your throat as he slowly pulled out from you, you felt some of his hot cum dripping on your thighs and you shiver.
“Better than I imagined,” he panted, still not getting over that he actually got to fuck you, his friend’s girlfriend whom he had fantasies for so long.
“Let’s do this more often,” you said.
“Don’t worry, we’ll take you at the same time later,” Jeongsu promised.
“Fuck, I can’t wait.”
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blu-joons · 2 years
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You Appear On Weekly Idol ~ Lee Hyukjae
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Your heart was pounding as you took your name badge from your manager and placed it onto your outfit, glancing up into the mirror to check how it looked, straightening out any of the creases that it made in your cardigan.
“Suits you,” a voice smiled from the doorway of your dressing room, causing your body to tense up as you glanced through the reflection of the mirror to see Hyukjae staring back at you.
He walked in straight away as he met your eyes, coming up alongside you as you turned back around to face him properly. The smile on his face grew as he looked at the badge that you wore, letting go of a chuckle as the moment he had dreamt about for so long finally came true.
As soon as you mentioned to Hyukjae that your group was making a comeback he was onto the producers of Weekly Idol. There was no way that he could let another promotion pass for you without getting you to appear on his show.
Luckily for him, the producers were just as keen to introduce the dynamic between the two of you on the show. Everyone seemed to love your relationship, which of course, meant that the ratings were about to go through the roof.
“How are you feeling?” Hyukjae asked you as his arm wrapped around your waist lightly.
A sheepish smile appeared on your face, “excited, nervous. I don’t really know what to expect.”
His head nodded back at you, keeping his eyes on you. “You know that I’ll look after you, it’ll just be like every other show that you guys have been on.”
Having already recorded Knowing Bros with Heechul, and an appearance on Jeongsu’s new show too, you were used to working with the group’s members. But Hyukjae was different, working with your partner was something that you’d never done before.
“I’m nervous too,” Hyukjae suddenly told you as you went silent, “I want to make sure I do a good job to make you guys look good too.”
“You’ve just got to do what you usually do; the girls and I always watch the show every week and laugh at how funny you are, don’t change just because I’m here Hyuk.”
Hyukjae nodded as he let go of a shaky breath, finding himself surprisingly overwhelmed all of a sudden. It was quickly beginning to sink in for him who he was presenting for, and who he needed to make standout in front of the camera too.
“You and Kwanghee are a great team,” you reminded him, resting your hand over his that was against your waist, “even if you make a few jokes at my expense, I won’t mind, you’ve just got to do what you need to do.”
Hyukjae smiled weakly back across at you, “I could never let you look bad, Kwanghee’s already shown me some of the jokes that he wants to make today.”
“And how many did you tell him to cut for being inappropriate?” You joked, knowing Hyukjae all too well.
Just like Hyukjae, Kwanghee also wanted to make the show perfect for you and your group. Through Hyukjae, he had struck up a close friendship too and didn’t want to let either of you down by saying the wrong thing.
Your relationship both complicated and excited things, whilst you were looking forward to showing a different side to the two of you, you didn’t want things to become awkward, or let the focus be on the two of you for too long.
“How’s everyone else feeling about being on the show? Are they nervous like you?” Hyukjae asked, spinning around to see your other members getting prepped by various members of staff.
Without them, you knew that Weekly Idol was a show that you wouldn’t find yourself on. They had been the driving forces to get you on the show and stop you fretting about appearing with Hyukjae for the first time.
“They’re excited to mess around with you,” you chuckled in reply to Hyukjae, “they’re hoping that you’ve picked some good games for us to play with you.”
“I picked ones that I knew you were good enough,” Hyukjae whispered.
“Are you trying to make me look good,” you laughed, tapping against his chest with your free hand, “you’ll get me into trouble.”
Hyukjae’s head shook with a teasing grin, “I’ve got to use my role as an MC to an advantage somehow, what better use than with you?”
Just as Hyukjae fell silent, several staff members began to call down the corridor for everyone to start with their finishing touches. With that, Hyukjae pressed a kiss to your cheek before leaving your dressing room so that you could get ready.
“What’s he up to?” Your leader laughed as she noticed Hyukjae running out of the dressing room to finish getting his makeup touched up before the start of filming.
“Just came to say that he hopes it goes well,” you shyly told her, deciding to keep quiet about the plan for games that Hyukjae had come up with.
They could all see how wide your smile was, excited for the chance to finally feature on Hyukjae’s show. “Are you still a little bit nervous to me on?”
“Honestly, I think I’m good,” you replied to your eldest member, wiping over your name badge. “Seeing Hyuk really just eased my mind, and if something goes wrong, between Kwanghee and Hyukjae, they’ll manage to make it funny.”
“We’ll be on our best behaviour in front of Hyukjae too,” your leader promised as one of the members of staff led you and the rest of the group out of your dressing room and through onto the set where the show would be filmed.
It was a set that you had seen several times before from your various visits to see Hyukjae whilst he filmed but knowing that you were going to be on the other side of the camera had your heart racing a little bit.
Hyukjae and Kwanghee were already in position as you were all led just to the side of the white set, waiting to be introduced. You talked amongst yourselves as the crew set the final bits up, waiting for your call to pay attention.
“He’s looking over here,” one of your members told you, catching Hyukjae’s eye as soon as they looked around the set, “or I think he’s more looking just at you Y/N.”
Your head snapped around to look across to Hyukjae, shaking your head as he offered you a wide smile, assuring you once again that you had nothing to worry about. A loud chuckle came from him as your eyes rolled, the noise enough for several staff members to look around.
“Sorry!” Hyukjae called out, holding his hand up apologetically to the members of staff.
The smile on your face was wide as you turned back around to face your group. “We can expect a lot of trouble with you two today, can’t we? We’ll pop because of this.”
“Blame Hyukjae, I have a feeling that he’ll be trouble,” you told them all, pointing across to where he was stood as you pleaded your innocence, “you guys knew what you were signing up for when you agreed to be on the show.
“I think we’ll get plenty of attention when this episode airs, because of you guys,” your leader chuckled across to you.
“Don’t say that, Hyukjae really will take all the credit.”
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chicken-fifi · 1 month
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Weekend Getaway | Eunhyuk (SuJu) Imagine
Pairing: Lee Hyukjae x Reader
Requested by @bokkibunny: Hi Fifi, I’d love to request a fluffy SuJu Eunhyuk imagine, please! He booked a Hanok AirB&B for a weekend to film one of his winter vlogs, and since he’s always busy, he thought he could kill two birds with one stone and have a romantic weekend with his non celebrity girlfriend too. I was inspired by this video of his https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ie0KTPraakM (or this too https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0thDUFNQ6Ng ) and I thought the one you’ll write about could have a fireplace so they could share romantic moments cozied up under a blanket or something. Super fluffy (you can also make it a little suggestive/smutty, if you want). Thank you!!
Genre: fluff, suggestive
Word Count: 748 words
A/n: currently having some pretty cold weather at the time of writing this and the only thing keeping me going is the throw blankets for a 24hr readathon with my friends tomorrow (at time of writing) with promised tea and coffee, along with the description of the fireplace and cuddles
Tunes: taylor swift playlist i found ( back in my swifty era )
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“I’m not going in front of the camera,” you said as you got into the car, seeing the camera bags in the back seat as you walked to the front passenger seat. “And I’m serious this time Hyukjae, I’m not going on camera during this trip, regardless of the bribes you make.”
Hyukjae opened the door for you with a sly smile, “Oops.”
You looked at him in confusion before spotting the blinking red light of the camera filming where you would be seated for the duration of your drive to the AirBnB your boyfriend had rented for your weekend getaway ( and his holiday vlog ). “Hyukjae!”
“I’ll have it cut out!” he promised as he closed the door, rushing to the drivers side to avoid getting more snow on him. “It’ll be fun, I promise!”
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The drive to the Hanok went by quickly as the two of you chatted away the entire drive, filling each other in on the work happenings during the week. Parking the car, Hyukjae was quick to unlock the doors of the rental before returning to the car and opening your door, moving to begin unloading your bags. You went inside taking the luggage he was leaving in the doorway and placing it further into the home. The interior of the traditional structure was quite modern. You noted the small fireplace in the sitting room opposite the glass doors decorated with elaborate woodwork. You would make sure to use that at some point during your stay. The kitchen also had a more contemporary-modern setup and was rather spacious, a butcher block island that doubled as a bar area, granting you the perfect opportunity to watch Hyukjae cook for both you and his viewers.
“There’s a fireplace?” Hyukjae asked as he finally entered with the camera bag. “We’re starting that up tonight and sitting next to it.”
You chuckled, “We really do share the same brian cell.”
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Warm emanated from the now lit fireplace, heating up the few rooms closest to the sitting room - the kitchen being one of them. With a blanket draped over your shoulders you sat on a stool at the bar beside a camera - keeping an eye on the focus settings upon your boyfriend’s request, whilst he talked through his cooking process.
You interjected quite a bit questioning some of his actions, planting seeds of doubt when there was none all for the sake of seeing the ‘deer-in-headlights’ look he pulled off so well. You never said you weren’t willing to tease him off camera while it was still rolling.
“You’re doing good though,” you comforted after a few jabs. “Whatever you have on the stove is very aromatic.”
Hyukjae smiled at your words, sending a quick kiss yourway, your cheeks warming despite not being visible in any of the camera angles. You really hoped dinner would be ready soon or at least before you died of second hand embarrassment as he attempted to cut something with the knife cover still on the knife.
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With dinner resting happily in your stomach, you sat on the floor in between Hyukjae’s legs right in front of the fireplace, watching the flames dance as they licked at the logs of the wood fueling their heat and light. The blanket you had been using was now wrapped around him as he wrapped it over you. Your fingers toyed with the edges of his sweater as you leaned back into his chest, head resting on his shoulder. Turning your head, you pressed a kiss onto his sharp jawline.
“Next time we have a getaway, leave the cameras behind will you” you joked, looking up at him.
Hyukjae looked down at you, leaning down and pecking your lips. “I will.”
You let out a deep breath, letting your body rest against his warm one fully. Figuring it was safe to close your eyes for a few seconds, you did so, only for them to spring open as Hyukjae hands wandered down to your clothed crotch, pressing against the mound through the fabric of your jeans.
“Really? Here?” you asked, hand going to his wrist.
“It’s warm enough isn’t it?”
It’ll get warmer too, was left as an unspoken point.
One look into his lust filled eyes and you were in, quickly turning around and connecting your lips with his, both of your hands beginning to wander, removing article after article of clothing. There simply wasn’t a better way to end the first night of your weekend getaway.
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haisuri · 1 year
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hyukjae: i sleep with a gun under my pillow.
donghae: i sleep with a crossbow.
kyuhyun: you guys are pathetic.
heechul: oh yeah? what do you sleep with?
kyuhyun: yesung.
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multiphandomunnies · 1 month
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Super Junior
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reactions
catching kangin making out with his girlfriend
imagines
heechul
bf! heechul
siwon
friends with benefits
eunhyuk
hopeful
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We just needed a drink - Kim Heechul (M)
Summary | After sticking up for you at high school, you developed feelings for Heechul. The feelings are mutual but it takes you both 20 years to finally be truthful about your feelings.
Genre | Smut, fluff, high school friends to lovers, mentions of fuck, the word cock and pussy, alcohol, slight bullying, flashbacks, protected sex.
Warnings | protects sex, mentions the following words: pussy, cock, fuck. Alcohol involved.
Pairing | none.
WC | Around 3 to 4k.
Note | Requested by anon
Original request:
Hello friend~! I love your writing so so much, I saw your requests were open and I wanted to send one in. Could I please request a Heechul x reader smut fic, maybe a best friends to lovers scenario where they've both been pining for each other for a long time and then end up admitting their feelings over drinks at Heechul's place? I don't mind what kind of smut it is, vanilla or not, just do whatever you think fits in the moment? Thank you! xoxo
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REQUESTS ARE CLOSED. SEE THE FOLLOWING POST FOR MORE INFORMATION!
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Heechul is a man who will do anything for you, starting in high school by standing up for you to modern-day things like bringing coffee to your internship without even asking for it. Heechul is one of those guys who does things that people often feel there is more to it than friends. And if you look at it from a distance, that opinion is fair.
In high school nobody paid attention to him, he was more on his own with one of his best friends and that was that. Sometimes you saw him walk by, and somehow you were attracted to him. Your girlfriends were just making fun of his hair or the way he didn't like the uniform rules. And yet he had a certain aura that made you want to leave him. You didn't want to show too much that something was up, so you ignored his presence most of the time. Until that one day, the day you couldn't avoid it anymore, the day Heechul showed that he's not just anyone.
Like most days you sat outside alone with your homework, nobody paid the slightest attention to you because who does homework at school anyway? Your friends were long gone, but you saw the benefits of doing your homework at school. No homework at home, more free time, and certainly more time to write and draw.
"Look who we have there, all alone." Jake was one of the bullies at school, he never really paid attention to you because you were often surrounded by your girlfriends, one of which he found remarkably interesting. "What do you want Jake?" you asked quietly, your eyes still on your homework.
"There's a party tonight." Jake looked at his friends standing around you, your eyes still on that one question in the book, and you quickly erase a wrong answer.
''So? Have fun," you said nonchalantly, not really in the mood for an argument with Jake or anyone else in his group.
Jake wasn't rude to you most of the time, but he could change his mood so quickly that you sometimes wondered if there was more to him.
"Ah come on, don't you feel like a party? We'll never see you."
"That's for a reason, will you please leave? I think you must get dressed for the party?".
Jake and his group of friends started laughing, so loud that several students realized that Jake was up to something again. As a result, many students walked on quickly, but one remained standing.
"Well, I was wondering if you wanted to go to the party with me?". You chuckled, shaking your head in disbelief once the words hit you. He wanted to go to the party with you, sure, and then dump you as soon as he sees his crush.
"Not interested, maybe Mira is still interested?".
"Come on, it's me, Jake. You can't get any better." Sighing, you closed your book, ready to leave, away from men who want nothing but a mirror to look at all day long. Jake grabbed your arm, his eyes on yours.
"You're going to regret this." His grip got harder and tighter, you tried to knock his arm away with your bag. All five boys burst out laughing.
"Hey Y/N, let's go. Did you forget you're having a family reunion?".
That phrase kept haunting your head for months. The way Heechul seemed so confident in front of Jake, like Jake couldn't do anything, made you see Heechul differently than many students thought of him.
After a few weeks, the two of you met after school to get to know each other better. It was the least you could do after he saved you from Jake. What started as a mild friendship, grew after a few months into a permanent friendship where you could count on each other. Your girlfriends used to joke about the fact that you were in love, which was crazy, right? Yet you started to see Heechul differently after graduation, the moment he got his diploma realized that you would see Heechul less because you were both going to college. It broke your heart but you also knew that a friendship like this couldn't be broken easily.
"Where are you with your thoughts?" asks a voice that sounds very familiar. Heechul pushes your Iced Latte into your hand and puts his sunglasses back on. And you have to be honest, it looks good on him. So good that a little butterfly flutters around in your stomach. Heechul shakes his head and pinches your cheek.
"I asked you something, and if you wait any longer I'll drink your coffee." You hide your coffee behind your back as he gets ready to grab the Iced Latte from your hands.
''I thought of the delicious coffee''. Heechul chuckles, he puts an arm around you and you walk towards the park near your old high school.
"I'm glad I never have to go there again," he jokes as he sits down next to you on the wooden bench. He takes a sip of his coffee as he fixes his gaze on the building. "It also looks completely different."
"You have that after almost 20 years." He nods but turns around quickly, his eyes wide and he stares at you with a questioning look. "Am I that old yet?" Heechul puts his coffee down on the bench and begins to feel his face with his hands.
"You don't have any wrinkles yet, old man." You receive a light push to your arm and you think back to the time when you walked around here in your uniform. Like it was yesterday. "Have we been friends for so long?" You ask yourself more than Heechul, but knowing Heechul he answers immediately.
"Too long if you ask me." You burst out laughing as you pat him on the shoulder. You both sit with a coffee in your hand, laughing at whatever is being discussed that afternoon and yet you feel different than usual. That one butterfly is still fluttering around and you wonder if more are coming or if it was just a moment. When Heechul gets up, throws away his empty cup, he comes back and holds out his hand. "Come, I'll take you home."
The moment you take his hand is the moment that that one butterfly is not so alone anymore.
For Heechul it is clear. Ever since he first saw you in the school hallways, he knew you were special. It took Heechul a while to know what those butterflies meant, and by a while, it means about 15 years. Heechul was always afraid that he would ruin the friendship the moment he revealed anything about his feelings. So he made the difficult decision to move on as friends and put his feelings away. It worked for a while, especially when he started dating other women, he forgot about you for a while. Until he was alone, and the first woman that came to mind was you.
He tries to hide his feelings as much as possible now too, unsure if it is mutual and afraid that he will ruin more than necessary, just like before.
Heechul had asked if you wanted to come over to him, just for a chill evening with a movie and some drinks. Nothing special and nothing new for you two. While you are packing your things you will feel the same butterflies fluttering around as before. Every time Heechul calls, sends a message, or shows up at your door it's like a butterfly garden in your stomach. "Alright, you can do this," you mutter to yourself, afraid that the nerves you never really had will make you return home and crawl under your blanket with the excuse that you're not feeling well. But that doesn't help either, because Heechul will be at your door within 15 minutes.
"Hehe, there you are, I wanted to call you if you were feeling well." Heechul presses a kiss to your forehead as he takes your things from your hand. Great, more butterflies.
"Which movie do you want to watch?" you ask as you plop down on the couch with the remote in your hands. You zap back and forth, waiting for Heechul with the snacks and drinks. "As long as it's not a boring romantic Hollywood drama, I'm fine with everything."
"Ah man, was just about to set up The Notebook." Heechul throws some popcorn your way as soon as he walks past you, he puts the snacks on the table and he hands you your glass with whatever he put in it. "Nice tan, are you going to poison me?"
"Would I wait twenty years for that?" You shrug your shoulders and take a sip of the red and orange substance. The sweet taste will make you take another sip, it tastes like strawberry, orange, and coconut. "Okay what's in it?" you ask after three sips. "Malibu, and something else...nice right?"
"Do you want me drunk?" He doesn't answer but grabs the remote from your lap and sits back munching on popcorn. "How about the new Avengers movie?" You nod and make yourself comfortable on the couch.
For about twenty minutes and already two glasses later it is quiet, nobody says anything. You let your eyes wander from Iron Man to Heechul. Dressed in a white oversized shirt, sweatpants and his hair was wild with probably the thought that he wasn't going to leave after all. It suits him well. Too good.
"Is Thor not so attractive anymore?" You are startled from your thoughts when you hear his voice, a chuckle leaves his lips. "What?" you ask nervously, trying to bring your attention back to the television.
"You're staring at me." You don't answer, your focus returns to the television. He shakes his head and like you, his focus returns to the television.
"It's Captain America, by the way," you mumble and grab a handful of popcorn. Heechul does not react and that ensures, partly due to the alcohol, that the next sentence pops out of your mouth without even thinking about it.
"But you're also attractive."
Your hand flies to your mouth in shock that you've just said this, without even being drunk. You hide your face in your hands, knowing the alcohol isn't going to be an excuse. Two glasses are nothing and your third glass is still half full. Heechul knows you need more to get drunk. He laughs and moves closer. He grabs your hands and then stares directly into your eyes.
''Can you repeat that?. I didn't understand very well." You slap him on the shoulder, the blush on your cheeks as you try to hide your face again. Heechul has to be honest with himself he's just glad you said this. But whether it is the truth and not a joke remains to be seen.
"Listen, if this was a joke, fine. Don't worry. But-''. He takes a sip of his drink. "If this is the case, I want to talk about it." You slowly raise your head from your hands, and you bite your lip when Heechul is sitting quite close with his hand folded over your wrist. You say nothing, but rest your chin on your knees. Heechul pauses the film and turns to face you again. 
"I think now is the time when I'm going to be honest, maybe against my better judgment if it turns out that this was still a big joke, but oh well. I'll get over that." He pauses for a moment, arrowing your reaction as you sit up a little straighter across from him. His hand is still wrapped around your wrist.
"Since the first moment I saw you, I knew you were special. The way you were and are yourself, the way you don't care about others, and the way you treated me, especially in high school have made me feel more for you than just friends. It's been like this for a while, but I didn't dare to admit it, afraid that you-''.
You don't let him speak, a sudden burst of confidence washes over you when you place your lips on his. It's a fierce but short kiss, just to shut him up. Heechul is shocked, before he can do anything you let him go.
"It's not a joke." Heechul bites his lower lip, he lets his eyes wander from your lips to your eyes. The eyes he's been crazy about for years. "Let's forget the movie."
Heechul lifts you, you fold your legs around his hips as he carries you to the bedroom. Your lips don't let go, too busy to make up for the missed years. He lets you fall on the bed and you crawl a little further up towards the pillows you let yourself fall on. He pulls his shirt over his head, showing the toned belly you love so much, and he crawls across the bed toward you. You stare into each other's eyes, both seeking consent for this intense step in your pre-existing relationship. Without saying a word he hides his face on your neck, sucking his lips on your sensitive skin. Your hands move from his shoulders to his shoulder blades toward the edge of his joggers.
His hand is soon under your bra, gently kneading your breast as he strokes your nipple with his thumb. A soft whimper leaves your mouth as he sucks on your skin harshly leaving a red mark for everyone to see. You push him over, straddling his hips as you take off your shirt and your bra. His hands immediately find their way to your boobs, caressing and kneading the flesh as you try to hold your hips still. ''Fuck, you're so beautiful'', he whispers before he turns you over again, hovering over you as he still has his hands on your boobs. ''I don't know why I waited this long''.
Heechul wraps his lips around your nipple, sucking on the nub lightly as his other hand wanders towards your leggings, finding their way into your panties soon after. You are so overwhelmed by all the feelings that you almost forget about Heechul, you feel his semi-hard length pressing against your leg and you try to place your hand on his bulge. ''Don't'', is the only thing he says before rubbing figure 8's on your clit. Your hand retracts itself and places itself in Heechul's hair, holding on to the strands tight.
''Fuck this feels s-so good''.
Heechul turns to your other nipple, keeping his eyes on you as he gives the same attention to the nub. His fingers caress your folds, rubbing your clit with his thumb. Heechul knows once he is inside you he won't last long, but he wants to make you feel good without thinking too much about himself. His lips travel from your nipples to your stomach, one of his hands lowering your pants and panties and the same time. He throws them on the ground, leaving your pussy to make himself comfortable between your legs. ''You don't have-''. Heechul places a single kiss on your clit, shutting you up instantly.
He places a few more kisses before diving into your pussy. His tongue flattens and runs up her folds, repeating it a few times as he watches you enjoy the things he is giving to you. His index finger presses itself into her pussy as he uses his tongue to stimulate your clit. You arch your back, a moan leaves your lips as you feel yourself getting more aroused by the second.
You grab his hair with one hand, the other holding the sheets. ''Please watch me -''. Heechul sucks your folds into his mouth, holding it in for a few seconds before releasing it with a pop. ''You are more important''. He gets off the bed, leaving you all bare on the bed. Heechul takes off his pants and underwear. Automatically you are drawn to the sight of his cock, standing tall and proud. The tip is red and covered with pre-cum. You want to touch him, you need to touch him but as Heechul said, that is for another time. He just wants to make you feel good.
He watches you laying there on the mattress, waiting for him as he grabs a condom out of one of his drawers.
He opens the foil and slides the condom around his cock, pumping his cock a few times with his hand before making himself comfortable on the bed and between your legs. One hand slides the tip of his shock through your folds. A groan leaves his lips and it is the first time you hear him let out any sound this evening. And you can't lie, it turns you on more than you thought it would.
Heechul looks at you, checking if you are alright and if you are ready. You just nod, too aroused to even think about stopping. He slowly presses his length against your pussy, sliding in watching your eyes and movements every second. He bottoms out, holding his breath for a second at the feeling of your wall clenching around him.
''You are so tight'', he whispers, slowly moving at a steady pace once you said that you are ready.
His thrusts are slow, letting you feel every movement of his cock inside of you. Your walls are clenching around him and Heechul has to hold himself back to drill into you and to fuck you hard. You notice once you open your eyes, him hovering above you panting at the feeling of being inside of you. You wrap your arms around his neck, your legs around his waist with your heels on his lower back, urging him to go deeper.
''Don't hold back, please'', you whisper and a moan leaves your lips once he starts picking up pace. Moans, grunts, and deep breathing is heard all over the apartment, but you both are too busy with each other to even care.
''Faster baby'', you mumble into his ear, he crashes his lips against yours, tongues fighting over dominance as he again picks up his pace drilling his cock inside of you. The sound of skin slapping, your arousal, and both of your moans make it harder to hold out the tingling feeling in your stomach. You want to hold it in for a while, waiting for Heechul to reach his high as well.
''I'm g-gonna cum'', he groans as soon as he leaves your lips, the feeling of your walls clenching around him has him reaching his high sooner than he thought. You urge him on, whispering that you are close to him. Your hand reaches down to your clit and you start rubbing fast and rough, your other hand holding onto his bicep for support. The burning and tingling feeling inside of your stomach get more intense the more you apply pressure on your clit.
Heechul tries to hold it in, noticing the way you are desperately trying to reach your orgasm. One look at each other, and you both groan at the feeling of finally reaching your high. You arch your back as you also cling onto his body for support. Heechul hides his face into your neck, riding out his orgasm as he hears you coming undone. Both of you are too tired to even speak, let alone get up and get dressed.
''I love you'', he whispers into your ear, placing a kiss on your cheek as he hovers over you tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. You chuckle, wrapping your arms around his neck and placing a kiss on his lips.
''I love you too. Maybe this is a weird question, but can we watch the Avengers?" Heechul shakes his head, removing himself from you including the condom which he throws away in the trashcan. ''Are you serious? Thinking about that movie after we had sex?''.
You bite your lip, closing your legs as you giggle.
''Or can we have another round?''.
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oraclekleo · 2 years
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Lee Hyuk Jae (Super Junior) Kinky* Reading
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Reading Info:
Rating: 18+
Reading Type: Single - Couple
Requested: Yes - No
Deck: Poe
Spread: Kinky*
Questions:
Position
Libido
Turn On
Kink
Dirtiest Secret*
Full Name: Lee Hyuk Jae
Stage Name: Eunhyuk
Group: Super Junior
Masterpost: Super Junior
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Lee Hyuk Jae
Eunhyuk (Super Junior)
Deck: E. A. Poe
Spread: Kinky*
Position - I The Magician
Eunhyuk is dominant in a relationship. He likes to know what’s going on and have things under his control. He doesn’t like surprises and he’s not super loyal as he’s constantly curious about possibilities. On the other hand, he’s not a jealous type either. He might prefer a more loose type of relationship where he’s allowed to occasionally stray away and play in different playgrounds while his partner is allowed to do the same.
Libido - Queen of Swords
Eunhyuk is very direct and honest when it comes to his desire. He’s very plain speaking and he’s in his primes. Eunhyuk is an abundant lover, he’s capable of satisfying multiple lovers in one night. He’s confident in his seduction skills and can be quite a predator when it comes to it. However he’s not very emotional. To him, the physical act of love is merely to satisfy his carnal needs.
Turn On - 4 of Cups
Eunhyuk is likely to feel attracted to someone who’s his complete opposite - someone highly emotional, immature, confused even. This type of person is an easy prey for Eunhyuk but the relationship is unlikely to last as there’s nothing they would have in common. A perfect ideal type for a player who’s not ready for commitment.
Kink - 7 of Wands
Eunhyuk is likely to enjoy overcoming obstacles. Having to go the extra mile in order to persuade his lover, stealing someone from their partner, being nearly caught in the best moment. Eunhyuk is a wild one and he likes to play and take risks.
Dirtiest Secret* - X The Wheel of Fortune
Eunhyuk is probably wondering when he will run out of his good luck. He likes to think nothing can go wrong for him, that he can play and mess around as long as he pleases but deep down he knows his good fortune can end. Maybe he even wishes for a person to come and force him to settle down, someone with their will even more powerful than Eunhyuk’s. 
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cherrysarchives · 1 year
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onyourhyuck · 2 years
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I started rewatching super junior shows and I realised how chaotic they are haha. Nothing beats them teasing yesung!! What’s your suju bias? 😫💅
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thinemoonshine · 2 months
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𓆰𝓈𝑜𝒾𝓁, 𝓈𝓊𝓃𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝓈𝑜𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓊𝒹𝑒 ♡𓆪
cha hyun su x female reader genre: romance, angst, fluff type: series (but can be read as oneshot) word count: 2,702
⚠ mentions of self-harm and suicide ⚠
part 4 of series ◄◄ ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ part 6 of series
౨ৎ ⋆。˚ synopsis: things have gotten worse. monsters rapidly increased, green home was destroyed and the military came to supposedly 'help them' or as what (y/n) actually believes, 'collect cha hyun su' as part of their 'special infected search' mission. this caused their separation and to add to that, a series of unfortunate events follow- challenging (y/n)'s already wavering tenacity to stay alive... and the presence of a 'guardian angel' may just rekindle or extinguish her flame ౨ৎ ⋆。˚
It's been a while since the remaining surviving residents of Green Home Mansion Apartment and others have been living in the stadium. (y/n) is one of the former, alive, yet day by day, she feels less so- and knowing this kills her. She talks less each day, eats less, feels less and even moves less- slowly beginning to be a puppet on strings. The routine never changes; wake up, cut and bleed to prove her identity as human, eat and drink whatever there is to eat- none at all at some times, suffer insanely long hours of boredom then go back to sleep. Wake up and it's the same thing all over again.
Although, there is one thing (y/n) looks forward to; hanging out with Eunyu, Eunhyuk's younger sister whom she's somewhat close with due to their close age. Well, not really 'hanging out' but more of following her to the secret exit in the stadium and watching her leave. (y/n) will then wait around, praying that Eunyu will be safe and turning out relieved and joyful when she would come back alive. This small scenario that happens daily is what keeps her... feeling, in a way. To hope, to be relieved, to celebrate.
Eunyu doesn't share the same sentiments as her, obviously, since she finds her outings as 'failures' at the inability to find her brother who she believes (or chooses to, at least) is alive. But, she does feel grateful and sincerely... happy, to return to someone waiting for her. As cold as Eunyu seems, she is actually quite cordial towards (y/n) than she is with anyone else.
"How was today's trip?" (y/n) tails after Eunyu as she slips back into the stadium with dirt and soil all over her skin and clothes.
"Boring," the latter answers languidly as she strides- not sparing the other a glance. "But, he came again."
(y/n) pauses slightly at this but resumes her steps quickly again. "...Your hero?"
"Eunhyuk," her friend replies almost immediately and (y/n) feels the added weight in the air around them. Eunyu's told her about the 'guardian angel' that saves her whenever she gets in trouble outside and although it does make sense that they could be Eunhyuk who became a neo-human, at the same time... it sounds impossible. Just like the idea of Hyun Su coming back.
(y/n) only smiles at Eunyu, not saying anything further and just like that, another day passes.
Once again, she wakes up, cuts and bleeds, eats, drinks, and waits long insufferable hour—
"I want to leave," (y/n) says under her breath as she stands in front of the secret exit.
Huh. It seems today, the winds have changed.
She turns back into the stadium before exhaling a long breath and leaving a small folded note beside her foot for Eunyu. The latter left earlier, which is perfect because she would've never let her leave. But she'll be wondering where (y/n) is when she returns. The note will suffice.
"I'll be back... I think," (y/n) casually says, not caring for her fate at this point, and leaves without another look.
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The sky's turn darker and the winds have picked up. Yet, (y/n) still remains wandering aimlessly. She's met with a couple of monsters, some small and hiding was enough to cover her; some big but non-violent. She got lucky. So lucky that she feels it's ridiculous.
All this fortune is making her more greedy; more hopeful for change, for growth, for... for Hyun Su. But all those is only going to make her feel more lonely, more longing and more... miserable. As selfish and ungrateful as it sounds, there just seems to be nothing left to live for. No one to miss, no one to look forward to.
"Just like me... No one will miss me-" (y/n) trails off as her head raises to look at the tall building beside her. "-if I was gone..."
She blinks and suddenly, she finds herself on the rooftop- looking down at the grassy ground that's a number of levels beneath her. She wonders if Eunyu's read the letter yet. And wonders if her guardian angel made sure of her returning safely.
But what she wonders most... is whether that guardian angel would treat her the same way as they do with Eunyu. If they really are Eunhyuk, he'd save her, right? Maybe? Probably. But she'll never know if she never tries.
And so, her foot lifts off the cement roof and soon, she's free falling with the beautiful view of the starry sky and the cold night air tickling her skin like a million feathers. Strangely, she feels at peace. The unknown of tomorrow- or the next few seconds, fills her with anticipation.
She throws her arms out as her eyes close, letting gravity do its job— until she's captured and crushed against a broad chest before a loud tumble follows.
She landed... alive?
(y/n)'s eyes widen when she realizes this and she quickly props herself up- stumbling slightly at the feeling of ribs against her palms and she gasps at the human figure below her.
Well, if only not for the wing sticking out his right shoulder where there's meant to be an arm. But even with it covering his face from it being used to shield around them, she can guess who it is. Who else can it be?
"You! You're back! Lee Eunhyuk!" She exclaims with genuine shock but relieved and glad for most. A bright smile stretches on her face as she properly sits up—overlooking the fact that her 'cushion' is in fact, a human abdomen—and puts one hand on the large wing to push it away. "Eunyu was right all along! You're—"
Her breath stops and smile drops. What once were upturned, crescent eyes sparkling with glee are now rounded with deep obscurity as they slice between his dark, glossy ones that stare up at her with soft endearment, yet a strange, brittle coldness.
"Cha Hyun Su?" She squeaks out, barely able to speak from the shock and emotions spiraling inside her; both the good and bad.
The other says nothing, nor does his mien express anything as he sits up with his hand hovering her back- just an inch away from touching.
"It's you... All this time, the one that's been saving Eunyu was you," (y/n) completes the puzzle but is again, met with silence as he shifts her away to the grass beside them before standing up.
She watches his wide back becoming smaller and the befuddlement within her quickly boils into something else. And her hands curl to fists.
"Ya, Cha Hyun Su! Where were you?? All this time, I thought you were at a shelter, or-or a lab being experimented on but turns out you've been... been here?? Out and about, wherever this is!" (y/n) shouts, furious and overall, betrayed, that he's never once bothered to visit her. To see her. Tell her that he survived.
Despite her roars, the other is unfazed as he continues to walk away but his choice to remain on land despite his ability to fly is enough to tell (y/n) that he's listening to her.
So, she does what she does best: follow.
"Hey! Talk to me!" She demands and spins him around by the arm when she catches up.
"What? What do you possibly want me to say?" He snaps and his frigid attitude takes her aback. Even the look in his eye as he stares her down, it's... unwelcoming. The fire in her is diminished by the raging waves of desolation that drowns her. She could've escaped this feeling. She could've been free minutes ago if Hyun Su didn't save her.
But now, seeing him act like this, act like a complete stranger towards her, everything became worse. They haven't seen each other for nearly a year but is that enough reason to treat her like one? There was something between them— (y/n) believes there is something between them but maybe, she's wrong. Maybe, it's just her.
He's the only light for her in this cruel, dark world; the only breath of fresh air and the thought of never being able to see him again was worse than being dead. But to Hyun Su... just what is she?
"You should've left me to die."
At this, his brows twitch and jaw tightens. "What?"
"You shouldn't have saved me! I'm dying anyways and all I wanted was to make it quicker! Is that too much of me to even ask for??"
Her thread finally, snaps.
Hyun Su grapples her shoulders- his wing now back to its original form. "You're dying? What do you mean?"
The panic in his voice makes her scoff. Just before, he wouldn't even spare a glance.
"What's it to you?" (y/n) hisses and shakes his hands off. "I could've died any day before this but would you have known? No. You don't bother to know. You don't care. Even saving me today, it was just some sort of 'human conscience,' wasn't it? You couldn't live with yourself if you let me die, knowing that you could've saved me- so you did. But even then, you wouldn't have bat an eye if I ended up dying somewhere out of your territory."
All these words, they feel like blades through her throat as she speaks them. But if it's the last time she's ever gonna see him, she wants to at least, leave an impression. To haunt him— as much as he's haunted her.
"Well, you don't have worry no more. Because the next time I'll try something, you won't know it," (y/n) declares confidently and glares at him dead in the eye before turning away to leave.
Tears brim the moment her back faces him and she bites her quivering bottom lip from exposing her sobs- but she's soon rendered soundless at the feel of arms wrapping around her figure from behind.
"Please... don't do this again. Please," Hyun Su pleads shakily and only then does she notice the restrained sobs that spill past his lips. "If you do something in the stadium... somewhere I can't see you, I-I can't save you. So, please, (y/n), don't."
The other stays silent, much too busy trying to hold her own cries and she feels his arms tighten.
"I follow Eunyu around, hoping to see you but I never could. But then I saw you one day. I caught a glimpse of you at the stadium's secret exit- sending Eunyu off and then again, I saw you at the exact same place when she came back. It made me happy... seeing you smile whenever she returned, and as much as I wanted to approach Eunyu to ask about you- I couldn't. "I know who she's looking for... and it isn't me. So I— I got afraid that if I revealed myself, and end up shattering her hopes, she'll never come out again and... you won't have any reason to go to the exit- and I won't be able to see you anymore," Hyun Su confesses his true feelings as his embrace on (y/n) remains unwavering- on contrary, it seems to be more and more secure as the seconds pass, but not enough to suffocate her.
Not that she isn't already from the painful strain in her neck to control the tears.
"It's selfish! I-I know that it's selfish! But I couldn't think... I didn't know what else I could do," he continues with the tremor in his voice heightening. "I care. I really do, (y/n)- and it's all my fault that you felt like I didn't. It's all me. So please, please don't. Don't do this again, please."
(y/n) swallows the hurt as his desperation seeps through her heart- thawing the ice that was forming around it like a cocoon, melting her resolve to forget him and never turn back. "You could've approached me."
"...I was scared that you-" He stops suddenly and instead brings his head down to her shoulder, rubbing his eyes against the fabric of her shirt and if it was damp with his tears before, it's drenched with it now. "I'm not the same as I was."
"If you're talking about your wing, your monster side, or whatever else it is, I don't care," (y/n) confidently declares as she spins in his arms, now looking up at him and the sight of his pooled, glossy eyes breaks her heart and simultaneously tickles it. It's a horrible thought, but he's adorable when he gets emotional. "Okay, Cha Hyun Su?”
The flickering of his eyes on hers tells her that he's skeptical and she cups his cheek, surprising him, and only adding to it when she headbutts him.
He blinks fast, confused, and barely affected while the perpetrator is clutching her head from the pain. "Are you okay? Did something break?"
Hyun Su's hands roam around her face and head, worried that she's actually fractured something.
"No, I'm fine! I'm just trying to prove to you that I really don't care. Look, if I was afraid of you would I have attacked you?" (y/n) explains her point between hisses of pain.
Hyun Su shakes his head with large, warm hands still clasping her cheeks. "N-no."
"See? I don't mind. And if I really cared about you being 'changed,' would I still do this?" She curls her fingers around his collar and yanks him down- smashing their lips together and she can feel his little jump of surprise before he slowly succumbs.
His hands slide down to her waist and he presses her against him- sweeping her off her feet quite literally when he lifts her up just to dive in further into the kiss.
The rising intensity is evident from the way his hand travels up her back as he bends forward into the kiss, making her arch and the stretch feels like heaven to her spine. All that boredom slouch sure did some damage.
"(y/n)..." Hyun Su whispers into the kiss when they separate for breath but it doesn't take longer than 5 seconds before he seizes her lips again- overwhelming the other.
With hands against his chest, she gently pushes. "Hyun Su, I can't breathe."
And he quickly glides away. His wing just popped out and now he's about a few metres away. He has a look of panic and is apologetic as he repents on his passionate behaviour.
(y/n) instantly breaks out laughing at his reaction and the sight and sound of her joy remind Hyun Su of how much of an impact she has in his life. In fact, she just might be the reason for everything.
She's the only light for him in this cruel, dark world; the only breath of fresh air and just the thought of never being able to see her again was worse than being dead. She's everything to him- although, he hopes that he isn't hers. Because in the end, he's still a monster and she's a human, she deserves to be with someone better.
But for now, there's no harm in enjoying their time together, is there?
A squeak emits from (y/n) when she's suddenly levitating above the ground and is brought spinning in his hold. Giggles and soft laughter fill the air- fanning away any tension and weight of their shoulders.
"What's this suddenly, huh?" (y/n) titters and Hyun Su smiles up brightly at her.
"I’m just happy that you’re here. Finally, you’re here.”
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escapade - donghae, eunhyuk
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genre: smut, smut, SMUT
pairing: donghae x female reader x eunhyuk
word count: 2.6k
request: eunhae x reader threesome??
summary: eunhyuk finally agrees to invite donghae for a threesome while you’re working for a tv show in a beautiful hotel.
warnings: pwp, threesome, two dicks in one body, anal sex and prep, unprotected sex, creampie, fingering, oral (male and female receiving), praising, mouth fucking, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, established friends with benefits with hyukjae, mentions of alcohol.
tags: @sujurunaway​
[so i wrote this after seeing ‘the travelog’ with donghae and eunhyuk and i kept thirsting for them ngl and also because i had a dream with both of them lol. i had no details for this request so i went with it and i think is good by now. is my first time writing this, so any thoughts, likes, reblogs, comments, literally anything, are welcome haha. i hope i didn’t restrain with this one.]
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You blinked twice after hearing Hyukjae's words. Still, you were not sure if you heard that right, or if it was a dream or a joke.
"What did you say?" you whispered.
"We are okay doing a threesome."
A smirk curved on your lips now hearing clearly.
"I'm serious," Hyukjae insisted looking at Donghae, who was sitting by your side on the edge of the bed. Some glances were exchanged between the three of you.
How you ended up here? Well, you worked with Super Junior and their shows pretty often. One day, one thing led to another with Hyukjae and as two responsible adults, you made an agreement to be friends with benefits some months ago. Until today you still maintained your part of continuing with the deal as it didn’t affect your friendship or your professional relationship.
"I mean we talked about it before and you always doubted... What is it?" a soft chuckle escaped your mouth.
It was funny, yes, and you wanted it, but you also wanted to know why they came to such decision after you confessed to Hyukjae to invite Donghae to join in at least once, because you might have or not confessed you wanted to try both of them at the same time. Maybe he finally agreed to talk and involve his friend or perhaps alcohol just gave him the courage to do so. In any way, Donghae already knew about both of you, even if he didn't say a word or treated you in a different manner. It was between his friend and you in the end, but the offer did sound great.
"Look around, we're in a hotel in Bali!" Hyukjae gestured excitedly with his hands. He was right, the place was beautiful and you’d be lying if you didn’t think often about having both of them, even now.
"We're not doing it in the pool, just being clear."
The other man chuckled softly switching his gaze between you and his friend.
“I’m in for it if you are,” Donghae said with a serious look on his face.
"See? We’re okay with that. Just tell me if you're up for it, right now," Hyukjae demanded.
"You already know the answer. Should I remind you I should be asking that to you?"
Hyukjae got up from the couch and walked straight to your sitting figure, taking your words as an affirmative answer. His lips attacked yours immediately, asking for dominance with his tongue. You felt the taste of beer in your mouth, welcoming his lips eagerly. You felt his hands on your shirt undoing the buttons one by one until he exposed your skin. The fabric was tossed to the carpeted floor of the villa, which was about to witness you and two of the hottest men you’ve ever met giving in to primitive pleasure.
A soft moan escaped your lips as you felt Donghae switching over the bed and felt another pair of hands over your back quickly getting rid of your bra. Hyukjae nipped at your bottom lip as his fingers unbuttoned your shorts and helped you to pull them down along with your panties, which got wet from the small actions they performed over your sensitive skin.
“You’re gorgeous,” Donghae mumbled against your neck nipping on your skin and sending shivers down your spine. 
He motioned you to lay down on the back of the mattress as his lips worked down over your body to play with your breast and your nipple. Meanwhile, Hyukjae spread your legs apart and his fingers ghosted over your inner thighs working at a slow, torturing rhythm, until he reached your core. His slim fingers rubbed your folds and clit in circular motions as he watched you squirm under his and Donghae’s touch. You cunt getting wet with their actions.
Donghae’s hand traveled down your stomach and started to brush his fingers over your thighs. Your back arched as Hyukjae slid a digit inside your walls, you took a grip on Donghae’s hair as he still worked with his mouth over your breast. He ran down his tongue and lips on the skin of your stomach, leaving a trail of his own saliva all over your body until his fingers reached your pussy, increasing your pleasure.
Hyukjae added a second finger soon enough. He rubbed your inner walls with his fingers softly, his pace increasing as time went by. Your wetness created sweet friction and sinful noises that mixed with your moans as his fingers plugged into you. One of Donghae’s hand grabbed your inner thigh opening your legs for his friend so he could fuck you easily, his free hand stroked your breast and rubbed your hard nipple.
Both grips on you were different. Hyukjae knew how to put the right amount of pressure on your skin, he was soft, but firm. And Donghae’s grip was rough but not harmful, enough to drive you crazy and leave soft marks on your body. Both of his actions on your body were bringing you close to seeing stars and your orgasm started to build on your belly.
“Are you close?” Donghae asked sweetly.
You nodded, shutting your eyes and holding back your moans. His hand quickly went to your core and rubbed your clit so you could reach your climax. Squirming your body you took his wrist with your hand as you came hard with a loud moan that echoed the walls of the room. You tried to close your legs, but both men did not let you squeeze your trembling thighs.
Both of their strong hands left you exposed to them as you cried out, your walls continued spasming around Hyukjae’s fingers and your throbbing clit was still being played by Donghae and his rough digits. As long as you didn’t ask them or use the safe word you had previously agreed on in your relationship, they were not going to stop.
“So pretty,” Hyukjae breathed out as his fingers plunged into you harder you could swear you could cum right there for the second time. “You look so beautiful when you cum for us.”
You whimpered in response, your whole body still shaking. Hyukjae finally withdrew his fingers to lick your juices from them with soft hums, and Donghae caressed your stomach and chest until you calmed down from your high.
“That felt so good,” you moaned. “But why are you still in your clothes? Take them off!”
Quickly you reached Donghae’s shirt, who was still sitting by your side on the bed and helped to take his shirt off under Hyukjae’s lustful eyes. Donghae pulled you closer to him harshly, his chest pressing against yours as you straddle his hips, you felt his growing erection on his trousers against your sensitive skin. He pulled you in for a hot kiss, his hand grabbing the back of your neck firmly. You gave in to his lips, looking to have more control over him, even tasting some beer on his lips as well.
Since you were busy with Donghae, Hyukjae undressed himself while he watched carefully, leaving his shirt and trousers on the floor, his boxers following soon and releasing his now hard dick. He wasn’t really jealous of your attention now being focused on Donghae, the view was hot and made him eager about what was going to happen next.  
Between kisses, you helped the other man to take off his pants. A soft moan left your lips until his length was finally free. His hands roamed all over your body again and he left soft bites on your collarbone, creating a trail of kisses until his lips and his tongue marked your shoulder and the sensitive skin on your neck. Your hips rocked against his, rubbing your wet core against his erection.
“Let me taste you first,” Donghae whispered in your ear after giving a soft bite on your neck.
You were lying down on the bed once again. Donghae grabbed your hips positioning you at the edge of the mattress so he could kneel between your legs. In an instant, his warm tongue flicked against your folds. His deep grunts sent shivers down your core, his fingers massaging your inner thighs carefully as he ate you out.
Hyukjae came closer and climbed over the mattress, his hand started playing with your breast. “You look like you’re having fun here.”
“I am,” you smirked, a soft moan escaped your mouth as Donghae slid a finger on you.
Your hand reached the other man’s hard dick and he positioned himself closer to you, so your mouth could reach him comfortably. Your tongue gave a warm lick to his tip before running down his length. His hips rolled until your lips enveloped him sucking him off, your hand working on what your mouth couldn’t take.
Donghae slid a second digit on your pussy, his lips pulling away. “She’s so sweet.”
“I told you. Fuck, and her mouth is so good,” Hyukjae hissed caressing your hair, making you moan around his dick.
“I think she’s more than ready now,” Donghae pulled out his wet fingers and grabbed your thighs, spreading them wider before rubbing his tip between your folds. He finally buried in, inch by inch slowly stretching your soft walls.
Donghae hissed. “Still so tight...”
“You took so long to do that,” you whimpered taking the other man’s dick out from your mouth, and using your hand to pump the base.
His hips worked to a steady pace as soon as he filled you up completely, your wetness making it easier to slide in. His thrusts were deep and firm, as much as the grip of his hands on your skin. It didn’t take long for you to feel again that familiar sensation building up down your core and for your mouth to speak incoherent curses and moans. He touched all the right places with each roll of his hips.
Hyukjae motioned you to pay attention to his hardness again and shoved it between your swollen lips, thrusting carefully. You moaned around his dick, and Donghae kept pounding into you. His pace was different from Hyukjae, but he was able to feel and find your sweet spots quickly. Both Hyukjae and Donghae were damn good dancers and you proved once again that dancers do fuck great.
“I can feel you’re close,” Donghae moaned, increasing his rhythm.
“Yes, I am! Just fuck me!”
Your eyes rolled back, your orgasm approaching incredibly fast. Your walls squeezed around his dick and you moaned with your mouth stuffed as Hyukjae fucked your mouth, letting Hyukjae use it how he pleased. For the second time, you came and reached your peak. Donghae moaned, feeling your pussy convulsing around him and after a couple of thrusts more he finally pulled out leaving you empty and dripping for him. Hyukjae also pulled from your mouth.
“Was it good?” he asked.
“He’s great!”
He bent down to kiss you tenderly with a smirk on his face and Donghae sat down on the other side of the bed, stroking himself. “I want your ass, is that fine?”
You nodded fast against his lips. Before you could think at this point you’d be spent and tired, but not today. You wanted more and last until your body ached to stop, for you to feel sore for days and to be used by them as much they wanted to. You were willing and Hyukjae knew that already.
“I’m going to prepare you, can you sit on Donghae?”
Hyukjae moved to open the nightstand beside the mattress, taking out the bottle of lube. The other man laid back down and motioned for you to straddle his body. His hands guided your hips until you sank down on his hard dick. Your skin shivered in anticipation. He let out some breathy moans, his hands grabbed your sides and his eyes closed tightly.
“Don’t move yet,” you teased grinding your hips slowly, your hands on his shoulders.
“You feel too good, Hyukjae hurry up!” he whined.
Hyukjae chuckled getting behind you. Kissing your back, he caressed your skin with one of his hands while bringing a lubed finger to your ass. You forced yourself to relax, pressing against Donghae and his chest. He stroked your hair and your neck as you felt the intrusion.
“Almost there, you’re doing great,” Hyukjae cooed.
He started to move his hand slowly so you could get used to it. Both men were making sure you were comfortable between them, Donghae whispering if you were doing fine and Hyukjae was ready if you told him to stop. You encouraged him to continue so a second finger was added. This time it stretched you out more and he worked his way plunging his fingers into you.
It has been some time since you experienced your ass getting ready and fucked, so it felt like doing it for the first time again. Technically, it was your first time with both of them. You moaned softly against Donghae’s shoulder, your hand gripping his skin. Your hips bucked to feel more as pleasure grew up and embraced your whole body, holding yourself back.
“Are you ready?” Hyukjae asked, pulling his fingers out.
“Yeah, just fuck me now!”
He positioned behind you after pouring some lube on his length, and rubbed himself on your hole. He pushed in gently, air left your lungs right away. Your body tensed and a string of moans and whimpers escaped. Donghae hushed you sweetly, with his hands going to your ass cheeks and spreading them more for Hyukjae to finally sink in.
“Holy shit-” you panted and your legs trembled.
Your walls squeezed around both of them and Donghae decided to thrust softly, receiving a broken moan from you. Hyukjae followed soon, both of his hips settled a rhythm. Hyukjae’s hands grabbed on your hips as he moved and Donghae’s hips stopped only to thrust again. You felt one of them sliding out while the other slid in, your heated body happily welcomed them inside of you.
Their moans and grunts mixed together in the room, and you cursed under your breath. Their hands roamed all over your skin, covered in sweat. Any sign of rationality left you immediately, feeling how both men were splitting you open. There was a possibility you couldn’t even walk properly the next day, but you didn’t care at all. What mattered was their throbbing dicks shoving inside your holes creating delicious, sinful pleasure in your core.
You felt pure bliss. It was heaven. It was better than what you imagined it would be and you found yourself bucking your hips to feel them deeper and harder. Hyukjae’s hips struck your ass as he went harder, Donghae following the same pace soon as they rutted into you.
“Fuck, I’m gonna cum- ah!” Hyukaje grunted. His hips continued the work until he pulled out before filling you up. He jerked himself desperately and spilled his warm, white seed on your ass and back with a moan, watching how his friend’s dick disappeared on your pussy as he still fucked you to reach his own peak.
Your vision blurred and you came hard, walls fluttering around Donghae’s hard cock plunging into you. So little strength you had, but you still managed to bounce on his lap, meeting his thrusts and he finally spilled himself into your warm cunt, cursing under his breath.
Both of you standing still, you felt lips kissing your back and your neck once you straighten your back.
“Damn, how many times you came today,” Hyukjae smirked against your skin.
“Well, you two did that. I don’t think I’ll be able to walk after this,” you panted.
Slowly you moved your hips so Donghae could slide out of you, but you remained on his lap too weak to leave your position.
“If you want to invite me again sign me in,” Donghae smacked your ass.
You smiled. “I agree with him.”
“Maybe next time, when we get back home.”
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blu-joons · 1 year
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When Their Foreign Partner Gives Birth In Korea ~ Super Junior Reaction
Leeteuk:
A hand brushed through your hair as Jeongsu perched on your hospital bed just beside you. “What’s on your mind?” He quizzed, noticing you staring off into the distance as if you were in a world of your own.
You gave yourself a moment before looking at Jeongsu. “I’m just thinking about how much I wish my family were here with us right now.”
“It must be tough for you,” Jeongsu smiled.
“I just wish they’d been able to come and see us at some point during my pregnancy,” you finally admitted, “I didn’t want it to just be the two of us.”
Jeongsu moved his arm around you, “I wish they were here too.”
“Not all of your family have been able to see us either.”
“You can’t compare my situation to yours,” Jeongu assured you, “my family can get here in a heartbeat if we need them.”
“I think my mum worries sometimes that your mum is around so often, and she’s not,” you confided nervously in Jeongsu.
His heart sank as you spoke, “I’ll make sure that all of your family feel as involved as they can be, just like my family.”
“They’ll be alright, it’s just a lot.”
“We’re all overwhelmed right now.”
Heechul:
Your smile was wide as Heechul encouraged you to pose, holding his phone up and taking a photo of the three of you. “What do you think?” Heechul asked you as he loaded up the photo so that you could take a look.
You nodded approvingly straight away, “my family will be printing that straight away and sticking it up on the fridge at home, I promise.”
“It’s our first family photo,” Heechul noted.
“It’s adorable,” you chuckled as Heechul began to send the photo to your family. “They’re not here, but this feels as good as having them here with us.”
Heechul watched you closely, “they’ll come and visit us soon.”
“I know, we’ve not got too long to wait for them now.”
“Just think when they get here we’ve got babysitting sorted for the week,” Heechul suggested, bringing a laugh out of you.
“I can’t wait to sleep when they come over,” you agreed, taking Heechul by surprise, “we can just rest and let them take control.”
As Heechul placed his phone away he nudged against your side, “they’ll go crazy if we leave them to babysit you know.”
“They’re my parents, I’ll sweet talk them.”
“I like your style.”
Yesung:
You smiled appreciatively across at Jonghoon as he picked up a tissue and wiped underneath your eyes once again. “Don’t fret,” he told you, knowing that you were starting to feel guilty for getting so teary.
A faint chuckle came from you as you tried to get comfortable on your hospital bed. “I didn’t think I was going to cry, how wrong was I?”
“It’s an emotional time,” Jonghoon assured you.
“I didn’t think giving birth would get to me like this,” you confessed, shaking your head, “let alone getting all of these texts from my family missing me.”
Jonghoon nodded back to you, “I bet they’re missing you.”
“I can just picture my mum sobbing reading all these.”
“I’ll make sure to keep them updated,” Jonghoon assured you, “I can’t imagine you being on your phone for much longer.”
“Don’t remind me of what’s to come,” you joked, “it’s bad enough already without knowing they’re all not here too.”
Jonghoon’s smile turned up as he took a hold of your hand, “even if they’re not here, I’m here and I’ll support you Y/N.”
“I’m super lucky that you’re here.”
“I’m not going anywhere.”
Shindong:
A sigh escaped from you as you heard a knock at the door of your suite, glancing across at Donghee. “Who’s here? I thought we asked to make sure that no one interrupted us,” you told him, hanging your head.
Donghee stood up from your bed, making his way across to the suite door. “I’ll have a look and see who it is, I’m sure they’re harmful.”
“Tell them to go away,” you responded.
“That’s not very nice,” a familiar voice told you as Donghee opened up the door, “we’ve travelled halfway around the world to be here for you Y/N.”
Your eyes lit up straight away, “what are you guys doing here?”
“We couldn’t let you give birth all by yourself, could we?”
“I can’t believe it,” you laughed as your mum and dad both rushed to either side of your bed, giving you a reassuring squeeze.
“Surprise,” Donghee smiled as he hovered back to give you a few moments with your family, relieved to see your wide smile.
Your eyes flickered to Donghee as he spoke, shaking your head in disbelief. “Did you really organise this, just for me?”
“Of course, anything to help you.”
“You’re the best, thank you.”
Eunhyuk:
You both stared down at your son in your arms, with Hyukjae leaning against your shoulder. “He’s definitely got your mum’s nose,” he commented, being able to recognise the similarity straight away between them.
You nodded in agreement with Hyukjae as you studied your son closely, “we’ve cursed him already for having to share a nose with my mum Jae.”
“She’ll be thrilled,” Hyukjae chuckled.
“I can’t wait to show her, we’ll never hear the end of it once she sees him,” you told Hyukjae, turning to face him with a wide smile etched on your face.
He nodded back at you, “just think if she was here in person instead.”
“That’s one good thing about being so far away from them.”
“She wouldn’t let you go,” Hyukjae laughed as he looked at the empty chair beside you, “I’d be useless if she was here.”
“You know what she’s like, always worrying,” you reminded him. “Remember what she was like when I came over for the first time.”
Hyukjae chuckled as he recalled the memory, “there’s no way when she met me she thought I’d father your children.”
“Honestly, she thought you were so strange.”
“But that’s why you love me.”
Siwon:
Your eyes lit up as Siwon sat on the end of your bed hearing familiar voices coming through the phone. “Mum! Dad!” You cheered, leaning into Siwon to make sure that you were in frame and seen by them.
Siwon moved so that you didn’t have to, turning the phone around. “Do you guys want to meet your granddaughter?” Siwon excitedly asked them.
“Let me see, let me see,” your mum grinned.
“Here she is, nice and cosy,” you told them, tilting your arms so that your parents could both see the baby that you cradled so tightly in your hold.
Their smiles were wide as they looked on the screen, “she’s beautiful.”
“Everyone’s doing really well, and only a few tears from Y/N too.”
“Hey,” you jokingly snapped, nudging against Siwon’s arm, “I’m sure no one can blame me for getting upset with all that pain.”
“She was a superstar,” Siwon quickly reassured your parents, watching their smiles light up as they kept looking at your daughter.
As they did, Siwon pressed a kiss against the side of your head. “We can’t wait to come over and see the three of you soon.”
“The three of us, that sounds so weird.”
“You’ll get used to it Y/N.”
Donghae:
The dampness in his shirt broke Donghae’s heart as held onto you, running his hand along your back. “Let it all go,” he whispered closely into your ear, knowing that your emotions were all over like a rollercoaster.
After a few moments you finally pulled away from him, “I’m sorry, this is supposed to be a happy time for us, not a time for me to get upset on you.”
“Don’t you dare apologise,” Donghae told you.
“Throughout this whole pregnancy I’ve survived, but now it’s finally happening. I wish they were here,” you replied, wiping under your eyes.
Donghae kept a close eye on you, “I wish they were here as well for you.”
“You don’t need to feel bad for me, you’re missing people here too.”
“But my people are here, they don’t have to catch flights or pack suitcases to travel for hours,” Donghae reasoned in reply to you.
“They wouldn’t want me to cry,” you whispered to yourself, trying to find the motivation to stop yourself from tearing up.
Donghae moved his arm around you as you pulled away from his chest, “I’ll give them a text let them know that you’re alright.”
“You’d really do that for me, Donghae?”
“Of course I would Y/N.”
Ryeowook:
As yet another contraction subsided, Ryeowook moved closer to your side, letting go of your hand. “Everything good?” He quizzed, running his hand over the top of your head to push your hair away for you.
The pause that came from you told Ryeowook a lot. “I know that you’re here but I feel so alone right now, like someone should be on my other side too.”
“You wish your parents were here?” He asked you.
“More than anything,” you admitted, letting go of a sigh as you threw your head back. “They don’t tell you about this bit when you move abroad.”
Ryeowook offered you a weak smile, “no one thinks of the downsides.”
“I shouldn’t be thinking of this as a downside, I mean we’re having a baby.”
“It’s human to miss people during important times in your life,” Ryeowook smiled back at you, “I feel bad that my family are here.”
“Please don’t feel bad,” you asked him, resting against the palm of his hand, “I’m so grateful for all they’ve done for the two of us.”
The pad of Ryeowook’s thumb brushed against your cheek, “we’re all wishing that both of our families could be here right now.”
“Hopefully it won’t be too long to happen.”
“I’ll make sure it doesn’t.”
Kyuhyun:
You smiled softly as your daughter was taken away by the midwives leaving you and Kyuhyun along at your bedside for a while. “How are you feeling?” He asked, leaning across and taking a hold of your hand.
Your shoulders shrugged as you met Kyuhyun’s eyes, “it’s been a while since I felt homesick, but I’m really feeling homesick right now, it’s not the same.”
“They’ll be awake soon, right?” Kyuhyun quizzed.
“In an hour perhaps,” you told him as you glanced at the clock. “I can’t wait to wake them up with the best news ever, they’re all going to be so excited.”
Kyuhyun nodded in agreement with you, “I bet they’ll be missing you today.”
“This is the sort of moment where they should be here, not so far away.”
“We’ll be able to tell them all about this moment soon enough,” Kyuhyun tried to reassure you, “they’ll be on the first flight over.”
“I never imagined myself settling down in a foreign country,” you confessed, taking Kyuhyun by surprise, “this feels like a dream.”
He continued to watch you as you sniffed the tears back once again, “I never imagined myself being in this position either you know.”
“Would you change anything about right now?”
“Not a single thing.”
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chicken-fifi · 8 months
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Supermarket Love | Eunhyuk (SuJu)
Pairing: Lee Hyukjae x Foreigner!Fem!Reader
Requested by @bokkibunny: Hi Fifi, could I please requestfor September a SuJu Eunhyuk imagine where he and the female reader have a meet-cute at the grocery store? She just moved to Seoul and doesn't really speak Korean (she’s a foreigner), but he was kind of cutely amused by her as she's been staring at some shelves for some time, taking something and putting it back multiple times because she doesn't understand if she's buying the right thing. Thank you!
Genre: fluff
Word Count: 731 words
A/n:
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Hyukjae kept looking over at you whilst he looked at the different cooking sauces and wines holding your phone up to the label of each one before setting it back. You were obviously using a translating app to figure out what every item was judging by the way your eyebrows furrowed as you uttered the names of the different sauces under your breath. Not to mention the fact that he’d never seen you at the supermarket before. Of course it was quite possible that you simply did your grocery shopping at a different hour during the day or on a different day that he did, but given the fact that he tended to do his own shopping at completely different time and days frequently he doubted that that was the reason why he’d never seen you before.
Grabbing a bottle of fish sauce he pushed his cart moving to the next aisle continuing collecting the items on his list rather than staring at you. But no more than ten minutes later he found himself back at that aisle having realized he never grabbed a bottle of sesame oil. He’d hoped that you’d be there or in any one of the many aisles that he walked past, but he knew the chances were incredibly low. So you can imagine his shock when he turned down the aisle and there you were still standing in front of the diverse array of plastic and glass bottles grabbing items and staring at them intently before holding your phone to it frowning in confusion.
“This doesn’t look like fish sauce?” you mumbled in broken Korean mixed with English.
Grabbing the bottle of sesame oil, he placed it in his cart intending to just leave, but instead found himself pushing it in your direction stopping directly beside you.
“Are you looking for something?” he asked, startling you. “You’ve been in this aisle for a bit.”
Confusion registered on your face as you tried to decipher the rush of Korean language that had been thrown at you to come up with a response. He didn’t give you much however since he was soon asking the same thing in English, a bit broken and obviously out of practice but good enough to understand and allow relief to flood out of your body.
“Fish sauce,” you answered. “I don’t know if this is it. The app says it is, but it doesn’t look like the one my friend sent me.”
It took him a moment to decipher your own mixture of Korean and English but he eventually motioned for you to follow him up the aisle, stopping in front of an assortment of lighter colored sauces and oils. Hyukjae grabbed a bottle identical to the one in his cart and offered it to you.
“This one is the most popular and my favorite to use,” he explained. “Is it the one your friend sent you?”
You nodded immediately, recognizing the familiar bottle with light brown liquid inside.
“Yes! This is the one!” He couldn’t help but smile at the joy that was radiating from your face as you looked at him gratefully. “Thank you so much!”
He waved his hand before an idea popped into his head, “Do you need help finding anything else?”
“Oh!” You ran back to your cart coming back with a list of a bunch of other things he assumed you were intending to find. A number of items had already been crossed out, but the ones that were left were items that had many different options to choose from. “Do you mind helping me?”
Hyukjae smiled and shook his head walking back with you to your carts, “Not at all. This item is in the next aisle.”
And so began your joint weekly grocery trips, during which he’d help you with your Korean, reading off the different items you buy and making his own recommendations of what would go well with them. But it didn’t stop there. You two quickly ended up going on a few other “trips” - dates - to coffee shops and restaurants under the premise of practicing your speaking and reading skills, resulting in many laughs and good memories being made. Before either of you knew it, you both confessed to each other in each other’s languages stumbling over words before eventually laughing it off and ending with a simple “I love you.”
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haisuri · 1 year
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siwon: i love you.
kyuhyun: it will pass.
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byunbhyunz · 1 year
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Lead and Gold 5.
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Pairing: Eunhyuk/Reader
Genre: mafia!au, smut and fluff
Warnings: swearing, self-pleasuring
Word count: 3,136
There were a lot of gossips about your superior, Doctor Jung’s secret works, where he invited surgeon residents to his private clinic to help him out. Afterwards, no one talked a word about it. Then, your time came. He took you there too, and you did your best to do exactly what your job was in the hospital: saving people’s lives. You just didn’t know who’s life it was this time.
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Despite your wishes, in the next week you got used to the whole healing mafia members surprisingly well. Your bruises started to heal; purple and blue patches of skin blooming into more greenish and yellow colors, but there was still a long way to go. At least the patients in the hospital stopped giving you weird looks.
You were called in two times already within that week, and was told by Jung to expect some more since Eunhyuk was hunting the men who came after him through you. His men getting injured was not so surprising in that scenario. You helped patching up five of them, fortunately none of their injuries were too serious. Well, if this manhunt will continue for longer than necessary, then it will be worse and things will get really ugly for both sides.
On your way back from grocery shopping, just as you parked your car, the phone started to ring. With an exaggerated sigh, you answered Jung’s call.
“Another one happened. Three men down, one needs immediate surgery, so jump in your fucking car and come!”
You didn’t like one bit the tone of his voice. He was commanding you around, which you never liked in your personal life. In the bedroom you liked to be dominated and bossed around, but beside that you hated it with passion.
Anyway, you swallowed words that instinctively wanted to escape you, and started the car. Jung on the other end let out an appreciative noise, one you rarely heard from anyone.
“I’m on my way,” you added, if the background noises of the car wouldn’t make it obvious enough.
“Make it here in ten. I’ll start the surgery, you’ll join when you get here.”
You hummed in agreement, and stepped on the gas pedal more firmly. You locked out of your mind that you were on your way to save the life of someone from the mafia, as you usually did lately – only focusing on the life-saving part. That was your job, which you did the best.
Your parking was sloppy, as you paid no mind to making it perfect.
Rushing into the private clinic, you only nodded at the guards strolling outside, not really paying any attention to them. You wondered how bad of a fight Eunhyuk’s men got into if one of them needed surgery immediately.
Walking down the hallways, you were more confident now on where to go, and in a few minutes you were already washing in for assisting Jung on the surgery. Eunhyuk was in the room too, with Donghae on his right, giving you inspecting looks as he gazed over your figure. Oh, yeah, he haven’t seen you since your little meeting with his enemies.
Back to focusing on your job. One of Eunhyuk’s man was laying on the operating table. Jung was fishing in his chest with a clip, probably looking for a bullet.
“Heart rate increasing. Breathing normal,” you announced in a tight voice. Finally realizing why he needed the surgery so bad, you started to really take seriously saving his life. The bullet was too freaking close to his heart. Close, as in if Jung would make the wrong move, he would die right on the spot. He was also bleeding a lot due to the circumstances.
“He has another bullet in his leg, not as dangerous as this one. Start working on it while I close this, and keep on monitoring his heart rate.”
Doing as Jung said, you went over to his lower side, keeping one eye on the heart monitor. Picking a clean clip up, you fished for the other bullet, after giving him a local anesthetic shot. Luckily, it wasn’t in too deep, barely in the skin. You pulled it out carefully, while speaking:
“Heart rate back to normal. I took the bullet out, closing it now.”
“Fuck,” you heard Eunhyuk mutter slowly along with a sigh.
After wiping the blood away with a cotton pad, you sewed the wound together, and cleaned it with some antiseptic, then covered in gauze. And could call it a day. Except there was two other men being injured.
“You do Jungsoo, I’ll deal with Baejin.”
To your luck, Jungsoo walked to you just as you wanted to ask which one of them he was. You already knew a couple of Eunhyuk’s men by then, but not all of them. Asking for a name wasn’t a thing you did while patching them up. Only the talkative ones told you their names. Some of them dealt the pain with running their mouth with no end to it, so you sucked up the information as a sponge, since Jung haven’t really told you anything, the less danger you were in. Or maybe it was Eunhyuk who told them it was for the better.
Well, even he couldn’t stop some of his men from spilling a few secrets.
Fortunately, Jungsoo only had scratches from bullets and daggers. They were the easy ones. Only putting antiseptic on them, sewing the deeper ones, then putting gauze on them.
While Jung and you worked on the men, you saw Eunhyuk motion for Donghae, then the bodyguard went to the man on the operating table. Donghae grabbed him by his arm, helping him down, then they slowly left the room. Upon seeing this, Jungsoo and Baejin followed them.
“I want to talk to Y/N when you’re done.” Eunhyuk’s voice was nonchalant. So was Jung’s, when he answered for you.
“You can talk to her right now, too.”
“I meant alone.”
“Of course that’s what you meant.” There was a dangerous undertone in Jung’s voice, which you couldn’t figure out the meaning of. Was he worried to leave you two alone? But why would he?
Still, he left, but only after giving a look to Eunhyuk and saying:
“You are the boss, but remember: I don’t want to find a new assistant again.”
There goes another mystery you feared to deal with, but wanted to know the meaning behind it.
Being alone with Eunhyuk in a room felt wrong and right at the same time. His face was empty from any emotions, but his gaze on your face spoke volumes as he took a step closer to you. He was surveying your bruises or more like what was left of them. The tiny scar on your upper lip, the blueish bruises fading into ugly yellow around your left eye and just under your cheek.
Eunhyuk took another step, now standing right in front of you.
“It’s a pity that it happened to you. I should have known they would find you,” he said.
He took your chin between his fingers, inspecting your face from so close you could feel his warm breath on your skin. You refused to say anything, waiting for what he really wanted to say. At that moment Eunhyuk didn’t seem like some big, scary mafia boss. His hand on your chin was soft, almost careful with big, dark eyes staring straight into yours, searching for something.
With the tension around and between you, it was hard to breath.
His thumb grazed over your lip, the scar on it, barely touching it. His gaze following the path of his finger, he continued:
“How come I feel sorry?”
“Maybe because your enemies beat me? I’m no one to you, yet they thought they can get to you through me.”
“They could have. You only had to tell them everything you know about me, and they would have stopped.”
“I don’t know anything about you. And I hardly believe they would have stopped if I told them just that.”
You felt guilty enjoying his finger’s soft cradling on your skin. Eunhyuk looked into your eyes again. His expression softened with his caressing, and you had to remind yourself that it was the city’s mafia boss who was standing in front of you. From any other man, these actions would come off as flirting or courting, but not with him. Never with him. People like him weren’t nice for nothing, they always wanted something in return. Maybe he just didn’t know yet what he wanted from you. It was unfortunate, that you just started to realize what you would want from him.
You were Jung’s assistant in these shady businesses, and Eunhyuk was Jung���s boss in some kind of way. Dancing with the devil is a dangerous thing, you thought, it might not worth your while or time. Or your life.
“Not knowing anything might have saved your life,” he added after a long while. “And what about your little run in with one of them at the hospital?”
“Jung told you.”
“Shindong, not that it matters. I have to know everything concerning my businesses.”
His fingers left your face, trailing down your neck to your shoulders. You shivered and not because of fear this time. Eunhyuk’s touch was affecting you. Sighing, you lowered your gaze to the ground, basking in the feeling of his skin on yours.
You haven’t been with a man for a while and it was affecting you bad. Maybe you should take a night out and hook up with someone, just to clear your mind. Getting lust out of the way would make everything so much easier. Because you craved him.
“So I am one of your businesses,” you concluded flatly.
“You work for me, so yes, you are. Your safety is my concern, too, like any of my men’s.”
Clicking your tongue, you took a step back. His hand fell back to his body. You saw his fingers twitch for a moment, before he regained his calm.
While you were thinking about escaping the room and his presence, Eunhyuk stepped closer to you again, enclosing his fingers around your wrist and his mouth opened to say something more.
Jung chose that exact moment to barge in, interrupting Eunhyuk before he could say anything. The doc measured the scene with a swift look at your pair, and his face hardened.
“We are finished. Go home and take a rest,” he told you sternly.
Upon that, Eunhyuk finally let go of you, the feeling of his touch still lingering on your skin.
Your mind has been a mess since last night. You felt bothered and needy all night after going home from the clinic. Even after taking a hot shower and pleasuring yourself for an embarrassingly long time.
You blamed it all on yourself. It has been a while since you met someone for romantic reasons, let alone spending a night with them. Maybe that’s why Eunhyuk’s closeness affected you so much.
Your past relationships were a mess. And that was an understatement. You spent most of your teenage years in a committed relationship with a nice boy, but going to different universities ended it soon. During the coming years your relationships only lasted a few month, and you had several hookups between them. You had to take your mind off the stress, and one night stands with bad boys were your solution to that. In reality, enjoying life to the fullest was your only intention.
Work was slow, and it didn’t help that Jung noticed your restlessness. Fortunately, he didn’t make any comment about it, but his sharp eyes picked up every single one of your hesitating moves and the distant look in your eyes when your mind wandered far away from the hospital to a certain tattooed mafia boss. You had to focus hard not to think about him.
Shindong – as always – patiently waited for you in your car, when you were finally free to go home.
“I plan to go out tonight. Will you follow me there too?” You voice had certain bite to it. The man already had his phone in his hand, doing who knows what.
“My orders state to keep you safe everywhere you go.”
“And you expect the enemy to be at a club, seducing then torturing me for information again?”
“You don’t know what they are capable of just to get to Eunhyuk.” He shrugged nonchalantly, but you saw a dark glint in his eyes. His fingers tapped faster on his phone now. “Which club are we going to, by the way?”
“Don’t know yet. Haven’t been in one in a while.”
“I heard ‘The Fortress’ to be a good hookup place, if that’s what you are looking for.”
You chuckled lowly. Did he read your mind or were you that obvious? Could anyone look at you and tell that you wanted to walk home with a stranger tonight?
“The Fortress it is, then.”
Getting ready wasn’t really fun. You were nervous, and Shindong’s constant questions didn’t help at all. He wanted to know everything. Will you take the lucky man home? Or would you go to his place? Should he act as a friend? Should he wait outside of your apartment until you are finished? Will you kick the man out or you’d let them sleep over?
At one point you got so angry, you wondered if you should go out at all. Was it worth it? Having a bodyguard showed its downside big time now. You just wanted him to disappear. You wanted your old life back without the whole mafia thing.
You shook your head, after finishing your makeup. A winged eyeliner was the cure for everything right now. That, a red lipstick and the promise of a well deserved hookup.
Exiting the bathroom, Shindong was on his phone again, talking in a low voice to someone. He took one look at your short red dress, before saying:
“I think even an army couldn’t hold her back from going out.” Then he ended the call.
“Who was it?” You asked hesitantly, something fluttering dangerously in your lower abdomen.
“Eunhyuk. I have to inform him, if you do anything outside of your usual routine.”
“Since when?”
“Since he sent me here the first time.”
“Fuck him,” you muttered, but he still heard you.
“Well, that could be an option. A bad one, but still an option.”
You pondered upon his words, but didn’t reply, simply grabbed your purse and waving for him to get going.
The Fortress was tricky. Its outside looked like a simple old building with bars in front of the windows, but the inside was buzzing with tons of people and music. The air was hot and you were happy you didn’t overdress, because you were already sweating.
Grabbing a drink for yourself and Shindong, you cheered before drinking it, then threw yourself onto the dance floor. Your hips swayed to the rhythm of whatever song was playing, body swiftly brushing to the other dancers’. Constantly scanning the crowd, you were waiting for someone to catch your eye and swing into action.
The only problem was that in every handsome men you were looking for the features of a certain someone. You dismissed anyone who didn’t have black hair or tattoos. Slowly, but surely you were getting tired of your own mind. You didn’t want him. You didn’t want someone who looked like him. You wanted someone who could take your mind off of Eunhyuk for a few hours, no matter how they looked.
Looking around with a newfound resolution, you spotted the bane of your existence.
Eunhyuk sat at the bar, chatting away with Shindong like it was the most natural thing in the world. His dark eyes were on you, following every movement of your body. He looked at you like he was moments away from devouring you right there. You froze on the spot. You could only stare back at him. You forgot about the people around you, barely feeling when someone caressed your hips or back.
You came out to forget about him and the fire he put inside you, and he was here. And you were getting angrier with every second as you put two and two together.
Shindong on his phone earlier texting away, him recommending The Fortress, calling Eunhyuk while you were getting ready. It was his doing. Eunhyuk was a spider weaving his web delicately and you walked right into it. Like a fool.
Hot and bothered, you swing your hand up, flipping him off. He only cocked an eyebrow, a smirk tugging on his lips. It was inviting, alluring. Your own lip parted, curse words crowding on your tongue, never actually getting released. You shook your head and did your best to disappear in the mass of bodies before going home.
And screw Shindong, he can get to your apartment however he wanted.
The moment you got into bed, your phone started to ring. Shindong came home half an hour after you, and never commented about you deserting him at the club. Not even a word about how stupid and dangerous it was on your part.
He was on the couch and you wondered if the ringing bothered him, because you were too tired to answer it. But it could be Jung calling you to get to the clinic, so you had to check the caller anyway. The number wasn’t familiar, so you let it ring out.
Not even a minute later, it buzzed with an incoming message.
[01:27] Ignoring me is not the smartest move. I’ll visit you tonight.
You scoffed at the arrogance. Even without a name, you knew who it was coming from.
[01:34] Just text me what you want to say. There’s no need for you to come here.
[01:36] It’s not something I could say over the phone. Sleep well.
Your fingers slipped inside your pants as you put your phone aside without answering Eunhyuk. The fire inside you flared up again with the promise of meeting him tonight.
You caressed your folds, covering your fingers with the sticky wetness. You fantasized about him wanting you and your body, just like you wanted him. Because you wanted him, you had to admit that to yourself. A shaky moan escaped your lips as you wondered what kind of lover he would be.
In your mind it was his tattooed fingers moving in and out of you. He would be enthralled by your wetness and your little sighs, an amused smirk playing on his lips. His thumb would be on your clit, fingers scissoring to coax more of those moans out of you, constantly looking for your sweet spot. And when he would find it, he would be ruthless.
Your movements followed your fantasies, getting you closer and closer to the edge.
Desperate for an orgasm, you massaged your clit faster. You felt it building up. You imagined him caressing your breasts, almost heard him whispering in your ear what a good girl you were for him.
After silencing your final moans in your pillow, you fell asleep with more fantasies of him.
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ttullp · 2 years
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MASTERLIST.  ›
— A collection of my works!!  ♪ 
genshin ! 
› mornings with albedo;  fluff. gn! reader. drabble / short scenario.
› rest well with kazuha;  fluff, gn! reader, drabble / short scenario
operation pure love !
› eunhyuk brainrot;  sfw, suggestive themes, gn! reader
› baby i’m jealous ! sfw. eunhyuk x gn! reader. oneshot
my hero academia !
› actor/actress s/o sfw. izuku x gn! reader. blurbs / hc
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