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hwangswhore · 6 months
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•B A C K S T A G E•
pairing: hyunjin x f!reader
genre: smut (mdni‼️)
desc: after not seeing you for months due to touring, hyunjin finally gets to have his way with you when you show up to the final show in seoul.
content: established relationship, oral sex (m receiving), unprotected piv (pls be safe), dirty talking, pet names, risky public sex, idk I think that’s it ?
auth. note: requested by my friend ;) enjoy !
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Hyunjin was frustrated.
Sexually frustrated.
It was his first tour since you two started dating, so he knew it would be difficult, but he wasn’t prepared for how much he craved your presence. Hyunjin has always been an introvert, always comfortable being in his own presence. However, since being away from you, he has been nothing but a lonely mess.
He’s never really had anything to miss so much before. Sure, he has his family, and he does miss them, but it’s just different. He has Kkami, but Kkami doesn’t miss him back so it’s pretty one sided.
He doesn’t really have many close friends outside of the band members and staff. Not because he doesn’t want to, but it just never really happened. Since debuting, he never really went out of his way to go meet new people. He doesn’t really trust many people, anyways.
But then he met you.
It was painfully organic, like something out of those romance films he spent way too many hours watching. He had some time off due to some minor injuries he sustained in a car accident. The company made him stay home so he could rest.
But Hyunjin didn’t want to rest. He wanted to spend this time doing something he enjoyed. So he painted a few pieces, caught up on his favorite dramas, and even learned how to make his own iced americanos from home.
That fateful evening, he chose to spend his day at an art museum. he was touring the exhibits, admiring the artwork, when he heard a subtle gasp next to him. Turning his head in your direction, he saw you standing there, mouth agape, staring at the painting ahead of you.
He saw your eyes quickly fill with tears as you raised your phone up to take a phone of the painting. He debated interrupting your moment as you were clearly emotionally affected by this piece, but he was also painfully curious as to the story behind your reaction.
So he did something so out of character; he started a conversation with you.
You explained to him the reason behind your connection to that piece, and the two of you ended up touring the rest of the exhibit afterwards. He would have felt uneasy, fearing you were a stalker trying to get his attention, but he quickly learned that you had just moved to Korea for your job, which solidified the safe feeling he felt around you.
And he’s felt that same safeness ever since.
You two have been officially together now for 8 months, and maybe it’s just the honeymoon phase, but Hyunjin isn’t a believer in that. He believes when you’re in love, you stay in love forever. Which is why he’s certain he will never grow tired of you.
What he is tired of, in this particular moment, is how needy he feels all the time.
It isn’t something he’s used to. Hyunjin has gotten used to being alone for years, taking care of himself when he’s horny, not having anyone’s face in mind when he touches himself, just fully focused on his pleasure.
But that isn’t the case anymore. The only thing that gets him worked up is the thought of you. He can’t cum unless he imagines your face. He feels so empty afterwards without you to snuggle with. He craves you every second.
And this second is no different.
Hyunjin is currently performing the last show in Seoul. He knew you’d be here tonight, you always come to the shows they play in Korea. He was so excited to see you again, it had been too long since he last held you.
However, that was the last thing on his mind right now as he looked at you in the front row of the crowd. You smiled up at him and sent him a heart. He has to resist the urge to send one back to you, too afraid of exposing your relationship. But he just couldn’t keep his eyes off of you. You wore his favorite top, the one that hugs your cute tits so well, as well as that cute skirt he likes to fuck you in. Oh, you definitely knew what you were doing.
And Hyunjin would give you exactly what you were asking for.
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“What the fuck were you thinking?”
You’re currently pinned against a dressing room wall with your hands pinned behind your back, exactly how you planned it.
When all you did was moan in response, Hyunjin slapped your ass and brought his lips to your ear, whispering, “oh, you wanna be quiet now? wanna act like you didn’t wear this just to get me riled up?” He roughly grabs your top and pulls it off of you before one hand starts grabbing at your tits. “Well you’re gonna get exactly what you asked for.” He doesn’t bother taking your skirt off, just lifts it up to find you wearing those crotchless panties he loves so much.
The sound he let out was almost animalistic, his fingers immediately plunging into your hole that was already so wet for him. You moaned loudly, not caring who could hear, as you tried to wiggle one of your hands out of the grip he had on your wrist. He complied, letting you free so you could raise a hand up and run it through his hair. Hyunjin was a sucker for scalp messages, his eyes fluttering shut at the sensation while he continued to finger you.
“Missed you so much baby…”he says in between kisses to your neck. “Did you miss me too?” You nodded fervently, trying to fuck yourself back into his fingers while your lips searched for his. The two of you made out sloppily for a while before he pulled away and removed his fingers
You wiggled your hips desperately which made him giggle. You smiled. Even when he was trying to be hard and dominate, his sweet personality always came through. Your sweet boy was always there.
“Gonna let everyone hear how much you missed me angel?” Without time to answer, he thrusted his cock inside you all in one go. Your hands gripped the walls as you tried with every ounce of strength you had to keep quiet, letting out breathy moans here and there.
Hyunjin, however, was proudly letting everyone hear how much he missed his baby, letting out the most ethereal moans and grunts the human ear could ever hear. He set a perfect pace, angling his hips upward to hit your spot perfectly.
You couldn’t take it anymore, writhing and whining as he fucked you so perfectly, hitting your spot with precision and strength. You moaned out his name, trying to warn him you were close. He put his mouth right up to your ear, whispering. “Yeah? Gonna make a mess for the staff to clean up? Gonna let everyone know what we did in here? So filthy…” he spat, making you clench impossible tight on his length, making his rhythm falter from pleasure.
With one last long, drawn out whine of his name, you came all over his length, your cum dripping down his balls and on to the floor. He hissed at the sight and sensation, working you through your orgasm before pulling out.
“Knees, now.” He snapped his fingers towards the ground, which you were immediately knelt on. He brought his tip to your mouth. “Suck.” You obeyed, sucking his mushroom tip while he stroked the rest of his length in his hand. “Fucking cumming…fuck..fuuuuuuck.” With a deep, drawn out groan of profanities, he shot his thick warm load into your mouth, which you happily took all of before swallowing.
He brought a hand to your cheek and held your face while looking down at you with hooded eyes and staggered breaths. “So good…I love you so fucking much. Come here.” He pulled you up and immediately brought you in for a sweet kiss, moaning at the taste of both of your arousals.
After getting cleaned up and dressed, you both stepped out of the dressing room, hair and absolute wreck and faces flushed from your post orgasm glow. It was obvious to everyone what you two just did, and quite frankly, you were too spent to care.
Walking down the hall, you passed by Lee Know, who gave you both a clearly sarcastic smile, saying “Hey! Try being louder next time!” Before switching to a blank expression and walking past you. Hyunjin chuckled, before turning to you with a tired, sweet smile.
“So..dinner?”
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yumiblogs · 5 months
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Yay I’m so glad you’re back!! 🥰 Can you do a nsfw enemies to lovers fic with hyunjin? ♥️
Sour Gift // Stray Kids Hyunjin Angst / Smut
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Y/N was a good friend of Changbin, who happened to be part of the famous boy group Stray Kids. She often hung out with him and the other members, enjoying their music and jokes. However, there was one member who she couldn't stand: Hyunjin. Y/N and Hyunjin never got along, and they always avoided each other whenever they met. They hated each other because of a misunderstanding that happened when they first met, but they never talked about it or cleared the air. One day, Y/N was invited to a party at one of the Stray Kids' dorm (3racha+Hyunjin).
She reluctantly agreed, hoping to have some fun with her friends. But fate had other plans. As soon as she arrived, she saw him sitting on the couch with Seungmin and Felix just talking while the others and more friends were doing their own thing. He noticed her and frowned, making her feel uncomfortable. After the eye contact Y/N felt her heart sink and her anger rise. She hated how after they first met Hyunjin never apologized or even acknowledged how wrong he was for the way he treated her. As y/n headed to the kitchen to say hi and grab a drink, Hyunjin followed behind her. "Hi Chris, what are we playing today?" Y/n asked, As they had their small talk, Hyunjin was on the other side of the kitchen on his phone acting busy.
As Bangchan left the kitchen and y/n stayed to refill her drink, Hyunjin approached her. Intimidated by the sudden approach, y/n didn't move when Hyunjin stood next to her. As she stopped sipping her drink "what" she asked not looking at him. "C.. i... s" Hyunjin said but it was drawn out by the noise in the apartment "huh?" y/n said louder "my god" Hyunjin leaned to the side and grabbed the chips behind y/n "can't do shit" Hyunjin murmured under his breath but still loud enough to hear as the music ended and another song started. "Shut up, such a jerk. Why don't you go back to your phone and leave me alone?" she snapped, walking towards him. Hyunjin rolled his eyes and tossed the chips back onto the counter. Turned around, facing Y/N. His expression was cold and annoyed. "What's your problem, Y/N? I don't even know you that well. You're just a friend of Changbin's, nothing more."
Y/N felt a pang of hurt and frustration. She hated how Hyunjin acted like he didn't care about her or how he treated her, and how he pretended that nothing had happened between them. "Oh, please. You know exactly what my problem is, Hyunjin. You know what you did to me. You know how you hurt me. You don't care about anyone but yourself. You think you're so cool and aloof, but you're really just a jerk. You're not even that nice or friendly. You're just a pretty face with no heart." Y/N expected Hyunjin to lash out, but instead he looked confused. His eyes narrowed and his mouth twitched. He shook his head and clenched his fists. "Come on get over it, it was that big of a deal!"
It was a year ago
Changbin had invited her to a concert where Stray Kids were performing. She was a fan of their music, and she was excited to see them live. She had hoped to meet them backstage, She had even prepared a gift for them, a homemade mini cheesecake for each member as a congratulations for doing a good performance.
But things didn't go as planned. When she arrived backstage, Changbin had to go and deal with something dealing with his microphone, so he left her alone for a while. He told her to wait for him, and he would introduce her to the other members. She agreed, and sat on a chair, holding her gift in her hand. She looked around, and saw that the backstage was empty. The other members were either on the other side of the stage taking to staff or in their dressing rooms. She felt a bit nervous and bored, but she decided to wait patiently.
Then, she saw him. Hyunjin walked out of his dressing room, wearing a black leather jacket and ripped jeans. He looked like a rock star, and she felt her heart raise. He walked towards her, and she felt a surge of excitement and nervousness. She thought he was going to talk to her, and she smiled and lifted her hand up as to wave at him, hoping he would notice it. But he didn't. Instead, he looked at her with a scowl and a sneer. He assumed she was a fan who had snuck backstage, and he was annoyed by her presence. He didn't want to deal with her, and he wanted her to leave.
"Hey, you. How did you get in? You're not supposed to be here." he said, his voice harsh and rude.
Y/N felt a wave of humiliation and disappointment. She felt tears sting her eyes, and she quickly lowered her hand. She realized that he didn't even know who she was thinking she was just a random fan who had invaded his privacy and the other members. Trying to explain, to tell him that she was a friend of Changbin's, and that she had a gift for him and the others. But he didn't listen, he didn't care. He cut her off and started calling for security.
She ran out of the backstage, clutching her gift in her hand. She felt like throwing the gifts away, but she couldn't. She had put too much time into it, and she couldn't let it go. She decided to go home, binge watch series while she ate all the cheesecakes. She eventually told Changbin that she didn’t feel too good and had to leave early.
She never told anyone what happened, not even Changbin. She never gave Hyunjin another chance, either. She decided to hate him, to despise him. She convinced herself that he was a jerk. She avoided him whenever she could, and she treated him with hostility whenever she couldn't. She never forgave him, and she never forgot.
And now, he was standing in front of her, telling her to forget the past and to “get over it” like he didn't care. She wanted to scream, to cry, to hit him. She wanted to tell him everything, to make him feel what she felt. She wanted to make him regret, to make him apologize, to make him suffer. But she didn't. She couldn't. She was too proud, too hurt, too scared. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She opened them and looked at him, her eyes cold and hard.
With a scoff she took one final sip of her drink then proceeded to spill it onto Hyunjin. There wasn’t a lot of soda but enough to drench his shirt. “What the fuck” Hyunjin quickly stepped back grabbing the nearest paper towels while heading to his room to change shirts before anyone saw the whole mess.
After 10-15 minutes passed, y/n started to feel a little guilty as their hate never escalated to physically hurting eachother. Heading over to his room, she knocked on his door but no response. Knocking again, a groan was heard from inside but the door still didn’t open. Y/n had enough and opened the door, making eye contact with a frustrated Hyunjin trying to take off the stain from the shirt while sitting on the edge of the bed.
“What, came to pour more soda on me” Hyunjin stared at you trying to read you. “You started it, how do you expect me to forget the way you treated me when you keep acting like a jerk all the time” y/n leaned against the now closed door to draw out the music and chatter that sounded in the background. Hyunjin stayed silent.
“This, this is what I mean-” y/n walked closer to him “-why can’t you just apologize and admit you were a jerk to me-” now standing a few steps closer to Hyunjin, he stood up and glared at her “it’s been over a year and you don’t even have the fucking audacity to apol-”
Cut off by an unexpected kiss from Hyunjin
As their lips met in an unexpected kiss, a surge of electricity coursed through their bodies. Y/N stood frozen for a moment, her eyes widening in surprise, but soon she found herself melting into the kiss, unable to resist his lips, so soft and demanding, his tongue exploring every corner of her mouth. Y/N's hands instinctively found their way to his chest, trying to push him away but eventually giving up, feeling the warmth of his skin she could feel his heartbeat racing, matching the intensity of their kiss.
As they continued to kiss, their bodies pressed against each other, the tension that had built up between them began to slowly burn out. The hate that once was their every interaction was replaced by a newfound desire and curiosity. Hyunjin's hands roamed down Y/N's back, pulling her closer as he deepened the kiss. The taste of her lips, a mix of sweetness and spice, intoxicated him. Y/N's fingers found their way to his hair, gripping it tightly as she surrendered to the pleasure that coursed through her.
The room filled with the sound of their soft moans, drowning out the music and chatter from the party outside. They were lost in their own world, indulging in the forbidden pleasure that had been simmering beneath the surface for far too long. Breaking the kiss, Hyunjin trailed his lips down Y/N's jawline, leaving a trail of wet kisses along her neck. Y/N's head fell back, granting him more access as a low moan escaped her lips. His teeth grazed her skin, igniting a fire within her.
With a gentle push, Y/N guided Hyunjin towards the bed, their bodies now intertwined. As they fell onto the soft sheets, their clothes became a burden, and with eager hands, they stripped each other bare. Y/N's body shivered with anticipation as Hyunjin's lips traveled down her chest, leaving a trail of wet kisses and nibbles. His hands caressed her curves, making her arch her back, craving more of his touch.
Without hesitation, Hyunjin's mouth found its way to her breasts, teasing and sucking on her sensitive nipples. Y/N gasped, her fingers tangling in his hair as pleasure coursed through her body. The taste of her skin, the scent of her arousal, drove him wild with desire.
Y/N's moans filled the room, urging Hyunjin to push her further towards ecstasy. Each touch, each kiss, brought them closer to the edge.
As their lips parted, a thin string of saliva connected them, Y/N's body trembled with anticipation as Hyunjin's hands explored every inch of her naked form. His touch sent shivers down her spine, igniting a fire within her that burned with insatiable desire. Slowly switching places as Huunjin guided y/n on their back, slowly leaving a trail of kisses followed with hickeys so the lower stomach of y/n.
Hyunjin descended upon Y/N's throbbing core, slowly opening y/ns clit with two fingers as his tongue tracing circles around her Y/N's moans filled the room, an intoxicating melody that urged Hyunjin to push her further. His fingers joined his tongue, sliding inside her wetness with ease. The sound of her slick walls clenching around him only spurred him on, his movements becoming faster and more demanding.
As her body quivered on the edge, Y/N's hands found their way to Hyunjin's throbbing member, stroking him in rhythm with his relentless assault on her core. The feeling of his hot flesh pulsating in her hand only heightened her pleasure, pushing her closer and closer to the brink.
With a primal grunt, Hyunjin positioned himself at her entrance, slowly filling her with his throbbing length. Y/N's walls stretched to accommodate him, a mix of pleasure and slight discomfort surging through her. The sensation of being completely filled, of their bodies becoming one, was overwhelming.
Their moans mingled in the air as they moved in perfect harmony, their bodies crashing together as the bed creaked beneath them. The smell of sex and sweat filled the room, creating an intoxicating atmosphere that fueled their craving for one another. With each thrust, Hyunjin hit all the right spots, sending Y/N spiraling into a whirlwind of ecstasy. Her nails dug into his back, leaving red trails in their wake. Their gasps and moans grew louder, their voices merging in a chorus of unadulterated pleasure.
As the intensity built to an overwhelming crescendo, they clung to one another, their bodies trembling with the force of their release. Y/N's walls tightened around him, milking him for every drop of his essence as Hyunjin's hot seed shot deep inside her, filling her with an exquisite warmth. They lay spent, their bodies glistening with sweat and their breaths heavy. The room was filled with a serene silence, broken only by the sound of their racing hearts slowly returning to a steady rhythm. They had tasted forbidden pleasure, and in that moment, nothing else mattered.
Their naked bodies laid there on Hyunjins bed. Catching their breath they couldn’t understand why all this happened. “Did we just…” y/n couldn’t find the right words “yeah…” Hyunjin couldn’t really explain why either. “I’m… really sorry you know”
Hyunjin stared at the ceiling. “I know I acted like a jerk when we met, It’s no excuse but around that time our security wasn’t that great so fans would just sneak in, sometimes hide in the dressing rooms and I just didn’t want anything to happen to the memb…”
“Im also sorry, I mean I took it too far and I ju-” Hyunjin cut off y/n “no, what you did was justifiable, this past year was justifiable. I deserved it, I should’ve apologized since the beginning, heck I should’ve not treated you like that to begin with really” Hyunjin sat up, hands on his face. y/n followed, before she could touch his shoulder Hyunjin covered y/n with a bedsheet “I forgive you” Hyunjin looked over at y/n who was slightly smiling.
“Well…” y/n got out of bed, leaving the bedsheet slip down her body on the bed “guess I’ll see you around jerk” Hyunjin watched y/n as she put her clothes on. As she grabbed her shirt from the floor she walked over to the bed, leaned over and caressed Hyunjins chin with two fingers “bye bye” y/n said as she stood up again and put her last piece of clothing on before heading to the door and walking out. Hyunjin laid back to take a breather.
“What am I gonna do with her” he said as he smiled to the ceiling.
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hyunjinhoee · 1 year
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okay I'm back with a cheating plot once again and no I don't support cheating in any way or form but however I do like drama so why not BUT PLEASE CHEATING SUCKS AND NEVER CHEAT
hope you all like this one<3
hyunjin x fem!reader
Warnings:- smut ; cussing; kinda toxic; cheating(plis never cheat ); manhandling; blow job; unprotected rough sex(be better); marking; cum kiss??; edging; breeding and size kink; creampie; dom!hyunjin; sub!reader please let me know if i missed any.
wc: 1.0k
“Happy Birthday Y/N” your bestfriend pulled you in a hug but that was not what made you feel excited, it was the long haired man which followed behind her who made your heart skip a beat.
“Happy Birthday-” Hyunjin smiled at you, “-Y/N” he said after a subtle pause, your lips curving in a smile as you noticed how his eyes lowered down on your body, just for second but well you knew what was on his mind.
“Babe I have to take this” Your bestfriend’s voice cuts in as she picks up a call. You both nod not knowing who the nickname referred to
“You look good” Hyunjin complimented a few moments after his girlfriend left, “I always do” you bite your lower lip holding back your smile, “true” it was a whisper from his side but you heard it and he sure did mean for you to hear it.
“oh you’re girlfriend just texted that she has to go for a bit and will be back again around 30 minutes” You read out the message from your phone as a smirk formed on Hyunjin’s lips and as well as yours
“We can go in my room but what if someone sees and snitches” You raise your brows as Hyunjin walks towards you, “All of these people are drunk and the music is loud enough for anyone to hear you when I make you scream my name”, “and what if they do?” You question him back without any specific intention but you just loved listening to his replies in these type of conversation, “Well then you better give them a good show”–
And now you are on your bedroom floor, your make up ruined, dress torn up with Hyunjin’s cum filling your mouth
Hyunjin wiped his thumb over your lower lip as his cum dripped down from your mouth, rolling down your chin down to your neck disappearing between your bare boobs
Hyunjin loved this filthy side of you more than anything. You down on your knees as your eyes were curtained in lust covered in his cum.
“Be a good girl and swallow” a praise escaped his lips as you obey him gulping down, lolling your tongue out to show him how much of a ‘good girl’ were you
Hyunjin’s finger grip around your neck as he pulls you up catching your lips in a rough kiss, biting down on your already swollen lip making you moan in pain but why should you complain?
“Y/N why have you locked yourself up in your room? And have you seen Hyunjin” Your eyes grew wide at your bestfriend’s sudden knocking
“You better think of a good lie” Hyunjin continued to suck on your skin leaving it bruised everywhere he could
“Uhh I am just not in the mood, I feel sick” You yelled back, “and uh Hyunjin he went home, he said he will call you” You could feel his smirk on your skin. He is the one cheating, yet you are the one who is stressed out
“Oh okay.. well text me when you feel better. I guess I am leaving, byee” You let out a sigh of relief when you didn’t have to lie to anymore questions
“On your fours” Hyunjin got up as you turned around, “You want to stop?” Hyunjin asked, “No”–
Hyunjin pounded into you, catching up at a fast pace right from the start. He somehow managed to hit every right spot, your head spinning around, your bed creaking against the wall as your knees started to go weak. Your grip around your bedsheets unintentionally tightened as you swore to see stars behind your eye lids but just as you reached closer– you suddenly felt empty
“What the fuck” the frustration in your voice was visible as you turned around, Hyunjin’s fingers running through his hair and smile forming on his lips
“be patient baby” he chuckled as he slowly turned you around pulling you closer, entering you once again.
“Just wanted to look at that beautiful face while I fuck you” He resumed at the pace where he left, his fingers intertwining with yours as his lips found your neck again
You could bid on everything you had that this was the best sex you would ever have. Nothing could top what Hyunjin was making you feel right now. How he made you feel like a slut about five minutes ago and now with his fingers entangled in yours, and his lips not leaving your skin- you felt like a goddess.
“You are doing so well” a sudden praise left his lips as he slowly led your hand on your stomach making you actually feel him, “See you well you are taking me” and so this was the first time you understood what ‘re-arranging of organs’ meant and you knew you are about to be addicted
His fingers again found yours as he pinned your hands beside you leaning down, catching your lips in a soft kiss as his pace got lazy with him somehow getting deeper than he already was.
Those stars which had disappeared before twinkled once again as you felt your body relaxing at the knot formed in your stomach loosening and just when you thought it was over, a warm sensation took you over as Hyunjin slowly pulled out, his cum dripping out of you
“That was good” You whispered, your mind still trying to process everything that just happened within the past hour
“Happy Birthday once again”
“Best Birthday for sure” You laughed, “Oh it better be” Hyunjin joined in as he laid down beside you, his hands sliding around your waist pulling you closer.
Yeah, this was for sure the best birthday.
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skzgene · 2 months
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*MINORS DNI* Hyunjin X Reader One shor
Word count 2032.
Contents includes - smut, oral sex female receiving, praise kink, reader is slightly un-body confident.
A photoshoot soon turns into something more.
Hyunjin x Reader One Shot.
‘Ready for the shoot’ hyunjin speaks calmly over the sound of the camera shutter clicking away.
‘Yeah of course!’ You reply excitedly.
Its been yours and his thing for a while, doing shoots together, that way you could get some really good pictures for your portfolio, as well as getting the chance to help him practice his skills. You Haven’t known him for too long, but there is a sense of comfortability there between you, the intimacy of being vulnerable and completely in his line of sight while he takes pictures of you makes you feel almost confident dare you say.
‘So today were going with simple and artistic right?’ You ask shyly.
‘Yeah ive bought a simple set up today, i just want it to be the lights and you.. if thats ok?’ He asks, smiling ‘im sure youll look like an angel regardless’
You blush as you pull your summer dress above your head and fold it, placing it on the couch. You wear a slick and simple nude underwear set, it doesn’t scream sexy, but this shoots not about that, its about embracing light and your skin textures. At least, thats what hyunjin wanted, so of course you obliged.
Stepping onto the backdrop a pool of golden light from the window hits your skin.
‘Hmm’ you hear hyunjin sigh under his breath.
‘Everything ok?’
‘Oh erm, yeah sorry, its just, you look beautiful in that lighting’ he mutters, looking down into the lens of his camera.
‘Ok ready?’
The camera shutter clicks over and over as he takes candid pictures of you.
A good 10/15 minutes pass by when you notice hyunjin is starting to look almost unsettled.
Looking at him with concern, you strike up a conversation.
‘So what was the aim you were going for today exactly? Is it all ok?’
‘No its honestly perfect’ he replies. ‘Honestly im just slightly in awe at how angelic you look’
You blush, looking down at your body. Youve never been super confident about it, but somehow sitting here nearly naked in front of him, he makes you feel almost on top of the world.
‘Im just going to fix your hair’
he stands up and walks towards you.
Kneeling by your side before tucking your hair behind your ear. Your eyes catch eachother for a moment, lingering for what feels like eternity. You havent realised his hand is resting gently on your shoulder at this point, so soft and gentle on your skin.
He brings his other hand up towards your face, running his thumb over your lips softly.
‘Your lips look so soft’ he whispers.
His breath is hot, so close to your skin.
You can feel the hair on the back of your neck stand up in angst of his touch.
‘Oh, i.’ you stumble over words, not finding a significant response.
‘Hahaha’ he throws his head back and lets out a laugh. ‘Cute’
You tap him jokingly for making you feel so embarrassed. ‘Stoppppp!’ You whine.
‘Sorry, but its something ive been waiting to do for a while’ he says.
inching his lips closer to yours until they eventually meet, his mouth is warm, smooth on yours, you eyes close from being in this moment with him.
He begins to run finger tips over your collarbone and down along your arms until his hand reaches yours, entwining into each others fingers, he stands up, pulling you from off the floor almost in desperation.
You stand in front of him as his gaze lowers onto your body, scanning your chest and torso before walking around to the back of you.
Your brain goes into overdrive before you feel his hands on your skin once again, this time removing your hair from off your shoulder to expose your neck to him.
‘I love how soft your skin feels’ he whispers into your ear.
Planting kisses along your neck and onto your shoulder. His index finger traces the sides of both of your arms, his lips still grazing your skin.
At this point you can feel yourself sinking in to the comfortability of how he touches you, but you cant help but want more.
‘Hyunjin?’ You whisper.
‘Yes’ he mutters between kisses.
‘Where is this going?’
‘Shhh’ he places his hand over your mouth, firmly but still so gentle. ‘Let me show you’.
He walks back to the front of you, lifting you up by your waist, you wrap your legs around his hips.
‘Eager’ he teases.
‘Shutup’ you laugh, wrapping your forearms around his neck.
He carries you over to the couch, sitting down and placing you on top of his lap.
You can feel him getting harder under his cargos as the tension between you rises.
He kisses you again, this times slightly harder and more needy than before.
using one hand to unclasp the back he slides your bra down off of your body.
Automatically planting his mouth over one of your breasts. His tongue twirls over and over against your now erect nipples as his hands slide scratches down your back.
You grind into him, feeling yourself get wetter, your longing to be touched by him and finally release the tension, but right now, Hes taking his precious time on your body.
Every touch lingering and leaving shudders on your skin.
He lifts his hips up to push his now fully erect member against your now throbbing pussy.
He lifts you slightly as he pulls down his cargos and boxer shorts, revealing the thing you want to fill you up so badly.
Flipping you over to sit you on the sofa he kneels in front of you, quickly sliding off your thong impatiently, revealing your now glistening lips to him.
‘Wow’ he gasps, lifting your lower legs and placing them on his shoulders. ‘Your so wet for me’.
You blush and take hold of one of his hands as he plants kisses along your inner thighs, getting closer and closer to where you really want his lips to be.
You feel strands of his hair run along your legs as he finally pressed his tongue onto your wetness.
‘Hmmm’ you sign as you push your hips upwards towards his mouth.
He slides his hands under your ass for grip as he runs his tongue along the length of your pussy, stopping at your clit before taking it in his mouth and sucking gently.
the feeling of his warm soft breath on your most intimate parts send you into overdrive.
You pick up the pace of your grinding against his mouth, before he removes his hand from under you, sliding two fingers inside of you.
‘Oh my god’ your eyes roll back as you feel his fingers curl inside of your tight hole, gently pushing against your sensitive spot.
‘Hyunjin’ you look down, grabbing a fistful of his now sweat drenched locks of hair. ‘Please, i cant take it, i need you’
He looks up at you from between your thighs, fingers still inside of you, his eyebrows raise and a smirk begins to form on his plump lips, which are now drowned in your wetness.
Without saying a word he pulls his fingers from inside of you and slowly manouvers you so you are lying flat on the sofa.
Hovering above you, as your faces are inches away from one another his chain hangs from his neck brushing your chin under the movement of his breath.
‘Ill be gentle’ he whispers as his hand searches for the waistband of his cargos, pulling them down slowly to finally reveal himself to you.
Your eyes wander down his body to where he now waits, fully hard, ready to finally give you what you have been yearning for.
He is a lot bigger than you expected, but you are determined to make all of him fit.
He pins your leg with his shoulder before pumping his pulsing dick a few times, placing it near to your entrance and slowly gliding it inside of you. You wince in pain as he stretches you, fitting himself just an inch inside.
‘Are you ok i-is this ok?’ He stutters.
‘Im fine, honestly, i can take it’ you smirk at him with a determined look swiping across your face.
‘Wow’ he licks his top lip before biting on his lower one ‘you look so beautiful with me inside of you’
His eyes prowl over your chest as he slides himself in deeper, feeling every inch of him inside of you, the pain soon turns into a pleasure you have never experienced, especially not this good.
His hips grind into you with slow strokes as his lips lock on to yours, your back arches with every stroke, it feels as though there is no limit to how deep he can go.
Your bodies almost are sinking into the cushions on the sofa when he reaches towards your waist, wrapping his one arm around your back to lift your pelvis slightly.
With the slight elevation he hits your sweet spot and you cry out his name.
‘Fuck, hyunjin’ you mutter under faltered breaths.
‘You look like an angel, taking me like this, how did i get so lucky’ he speaks with the softest but sexiest whisper.
You could almost cum right then and there with the praise he is feeding you. You always knew he would be more loving than rough, but this exceeded all expectations.
‘Your body looks so good underneath me’
His words fall over deaf ears as all you can focus on is you getting closer and closer to climax.
He removes your thigh from his shoulder, wrapping them around his waist as he wraps his arms around the top of your back, his head now next to yours, planting kisses onto your jawline and digging his nails slightly into your back.
His breath is hot and heavy on your neck, it grazes past your ear as low groans escape his mouth. Your body grinds underneath him as his thrust pick up pace. You can tell hes getting closer.
‘I want us to finish at the same time, you deserve to be worshipped’ he whispers in your ear.
‘Your driving me insane’ you reply almost abruptly.
‘Your so warm, i love how you feel around my dick’ he shudders.
His pace is steady, but faster and harder now, almost eager to make you cum all over him.
‘Fuck, I’m close’ you cry out under breathless moans.
He raises himself onto his elbows to hover over you.
‘Look me in the eyes’ he speaks, almost demanding. Beads of sweat dripping off his chin and onto your tongue, he is salty in your mouth, but it just makes you even more lustful for him.
Your eyes lock on his as you reach your climax, you feel your core tighten around him as you reach orgasm, just as you thought, the feeling of you tightening around him sends him over the edge and he pulses inside of you, throwing his head back, breaking the eye contact before filling you with streams of his warm juices
‘Urhhhh’ he moans out one last time as he slides slowly out of you. Flopping lazily beside where you lay.
He plants kisses over your shoulder as his arm wraps around your waist pulling you into his body covered in a mixture of sweat and your wetness.
He looks deeply into your eyes.
‘W-was that ok?’ He mutters shyly
You giggle slightly, a smile forms across your face as you swipe a strand of hair off of his sticky forehead. ‘It was amazing’
You both doze off into a light sleep, bodies entwined with one another, still naked and vulnerable.
An hour or so passes before you wake to him moving around behind you, his arm still wrapped tightly around your waist.
Your eyes take his features in once again, before he breaks your concentration with his sleepy sounding voice.
‘So much for the photoshoot, we should make this a regular occurrence so i can show you how beautiful you are’ he props himself up on his elbow.
‘Sounds like a plan’ you agree.
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The Necklace
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THIS POST CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT. PLEASE READ WITH THAT IN MIND.
So quite a while ago, a friend sent me this post about Stray Kids soft boyfriend habits. Completely unexpectedly, Hyunjin's hit me hard. He's not my bias, nor has he ever been a wrecker. But, I've been thinking about it for months with no explanation.
Thanks to @hwajin for the inspiration!
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it is such a random thing but he will help you remove your jewelery. if you were out with friends, or on a date with him, basically anywhere where you put thought and effort into your outfit, necklaces and earrings and bracelets accentuating your body - hyunjin will be next to you in the evening, fiddling with the opening of the chains around your neck, or taking one off your earrings off while you work on the other one. he wouldn’t know a reason if you asked him why he had that habit, but you couldn’t complain if you were honest, your heart melting at how attentive his actions felt..."
So I wrote this SHORT scenario to get it out of my head.
The Necklace
Hwang Hyunjin x reader
Summary: You're getting ready for a party when Hyunjin decides to help. A necklace, a tie, and a few commands later, you're definitely late for the party.
Word Count: 1,375
Genre: smut
Warnings/Contains: very light bondage, mild dominant/submissive dynamic
“Almost ready, Hyunnie!” You call to him from the bedroom. “I just need to put my jewelry on.”
You slip into your heels, then walk to the full length mirror that hangs beside your closet. As you lift your head to put on your earrings, you see Hyunjin’s reflection staring back at you.
“Hello love,” he whispers seductively. He traces a fingertip down your cheek to your shoulders where he brushes back your hair.
“You look beautiful,” he coos and places feather like kisses on the bare skin of your neck. You tremble.
“Allow me.” He reaches for the earring you’re holding, caressing your shoulder as he turns you to face him. You’re breathing heavily as he brings it to your ear. His touch is electrifying, heating up your skin with every second he’s close to you.
Your eyes flutter shut as he leans closer to put an earring in your other ear. The smell of his cologne intoxicates you, making your head spin. A hint of fresh citrus and mint dances over the heady musk of amber. He reaches for you with both hands, carefully admiring the sparkling gold earrings. He swallows hard.
“Necklace?” he asks.
You hand him a delicate gold chain. The pendant is a small golden paintbrush, the bristles made from black jade to symbolize creativity. It was a gift from Hyunjin for your first anniversary. He wanted you to see it and be reminded that you’re his muse, his inspiration for everything he creates. When he sees the necklace, he smiles, remembering the message behind it.
“Turn around,” he commands.
You willingly comply, watching him in the mirror as his hands clasp the necklace. Those hands are your downfall. They’re the perfect blend of masculine strength and feminine beauty. His slim, graceful wrists give way to lithe fingers whose length makes your core clench insatiably. As his hands move across your throat, the veins become more prominent. Your eyes follow the twisting path they take on the back of his hand and you imagine them twisting through the strands of your hair.
He runs his fingertips across your collar bone, down the center of your breasts. Your body shutters and a soft moan escapes your lips. He hums in reply; he revels in the noises you make when lust overtakes you.
“Does that feel good, my love?” You nod, watching him loosen the silk tie that’s been intricately wound around his neck. You know what he’s thinking.
“Hyunjin, we’ll be late,” you scold, only half heartedly.
“Just one touch, love. Please?” He bats his eyelashes and you know it’s futile to resist. You don’t want to anyway.
He brings the fabric in front of your eyes, and you close them in obedience; you know the routine like the back of your hand. You can feel his breath closing in, sparks of desire ricocheting off your skin. Once he’s tightened the blindfold, you hold out your hand and he leads you across the room. When the back of your knees hit the edge of the bed, you know to stop.
“Good girl,” he purrs, running his fingertips down your arm. He slides the fabric of your dress up and over your hips. Cool air washes over your core and you tremble again. He lightly drums his fingertips up the insides of your thighs, until he reaches the band of your panties, then slides his hands beneath them. The contrast of the coarse lace against your smooth skin as he pulls them down causes you to moan.
“Ready love?” he asks.
You nod and he gently lays you back on the mattress. You can feel him hovering over you, probably rolling up his sleeves. You jump a little when his hands finally touch your skin. The palms are flush against your thighs, and he slides them leisurely up your legs, kneading your flesh as he goes.
“Spread your legs for me, love.” His voice is gentle, coaxing and encouraging you. You move your legs apart, exposing yourself to his desire.
“More,” he demands. His voice is firmer than before, and you imagine his eyes black with lust. You widen the distance between your thighs.
“More.”
You widen your legs again until the muscles are aching.
“Tsk tsk, my sweet love. You know better.” His voice drips like honey and the burning you feel in your core as he pries your legs even further apart is just as sweet.
You whimper when he drags one of his fingers over your clit.
He rewards you with his praise. “That’s better.”
He removes his hands from your body and leaves you laying there, completely uncovered and on full display. You know that he’s waiting to see if you stay in the position he’s put you in. Because if you move, then he gets to have his fun.
You try with everything in you to keep your legs where he left them. He’s quiet, certainly standing over you watching. And when you think you’re about to give up, you hear him groan.
“Such a good girl.”
His voice trembles. It’s nearly imperceptible, but you hear it. He wants to touch you and he’s tired of waiting.
You feel him coming closer, and you feel your wetness dripping in anticipation.
“So so lovely,” he comments.
He must be kneeling in front of you; what feels like his knees connect with the inside of your legs and exert the slightest bit of pressure, making sure they stay open. His fingertips tease over the insides of your thighs, drawing ever shrinking circles until there’s only one fingertip circling your clit. He varies the pressure of his circles, driving you mad.
His fingers stop. “Are you ready for me love?”
You nod feverishly, trying to even out your ragged breathing. His body moves closer to you until his mouth is right at your ear. His hands fidget with the necklace pendant.
“Shall we see?” he whispers.
You breathe a hushed yes and wait for his next move.
It seems to take him an eternity to drag his fingers along the inside of your thigh, but he finally reaches your sex. He leisurely traces a circle around the edge before plunging his finger inside. Your body arches as his knuckle slams against your clit.
“Fuck, Hyunjin,” you cry.
He laughs. It’s a mixture of tenderness and madness and your core clenches at the sound. His finger moves in and out slowly and you hum in satisfaction.
You feel the sweet stretch of your opening as another finger dives in to join the first. This time he twists his fingers side to side raising the heat that’s burning inside you.
With the thumb of his other hand, he applies pressure to your clit, increases the speed of both hands until you’re a writhing mess beneath him. Your breathing becomes erratic as you barrel closer to your orgasm. You bite your lip, stifling your moans.
“Louder please, my love,” he requests. “I want to hear those pretty noises you make when you cum.”
His assault on your clit is relentless and you’re finally able let go, allowing yourself to tumble into ecstasy. Your body jerks around his fingers, your wetness floods over his hand. He begins to slow his movements.
“Take the blindfold off,” he directs you.
Dizzied by the bliss of your orgasm, you manage to reach behind you and undo the knot he’s tied in the fabric. Before you take it off, you rub the smooth silk against your cheek, breathing his scent in deeply.
You open your eyes and he’s poised over top you smiling. “Did that feel good love?”
You nod ardently. He’s still barely moving his fingers inside you, but he soon brings them to a stop. He takes each finger out slowly as he gazes into your eyes. Finally, he brings his hand to his face and, one by one, inserts his fingers into his mouth, lewdly sucking your wetness from each digit.
“Mouthwatering,” he smirks.
Your face flushes red. It’s embarrassing how aroused his vulgar act makes you feel. He leans closer to you, his lips grazing your cheek. The act is intimate and tender. When his lips are floating just above yours, he whispers.
“I love it when you wear that necklace.”
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hyunjinswifeee · 5 months
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Bro is it just me or is the #jungkooksmut & #hyunjinsmut tag not working properly? Do I need to update the app?? 😭
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kittenstay · 2 years
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For The Pack
Mature Content
Tags: stray kids, skz, skzsmut, skzfluff, skzangst, OT8, omega alpha betta, pack mentalit
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Chapter 3: Sugar And Spice
When you woke up the next morning your bed was empty. Hyunjin must have left while you were sleeping not that you could blame him. Something about today just made you feel off. The second day if the worst. You didn't want to admit it but you were lonely. Unfortunately it's not like you could leave your room but you craved something anything. Minuets felt like hours. As you thought about everyone the hours rolled by. You thought about them all sitting in the living room laughing telling jokes. Their smiles so clear to you. Suddenly the door opened and in walked Minho of all people. "You don't have to hide in here ya know." he said standing in the frame of your door. Your eyes fixed on him. His scent was so strong you knew if you were standing it could have knocked you off your feet. Cinnamon, cloves and whiskey. It almost made you drool. When you finally spoke you sat up sighing as you swallowed holding back tears. "I know. But after what happened i just cant. Felix and Innie are down there and i don't know if i trust myself anymore." He scoffed as he rolled his eyes. " oh please. you're the same annoying girl who likes to irritate me when i'm cooking." You felt a smile creep onto your face. "Says the one wearing a scent blocker. You know i could knock you on your ass right now." Minho wasn't always the most vocal but he knew how to make everyone smile. Little things were the best. He laughed the smile that you rarely see beaming on his face. "Well excuse me miss. How about i make you some cocoa and bring you some cookies since i know you haven't eaten much?" You nod in response as he shuts the door hearing the scurrying from the stairs several voices talking. You couldn't help but whimper. "My babies..." You felt your body almost go cold before laying down sighing. When the door opened you didn't even move. You heard Minho shut the door and walk over sitting on your bed. "Sweet girl i have your cocoa." you didn't even know if you wanted it but you reluctantly sat up. Taking the warm cup in your hands you inhaled the smell before taking a sip. "Mmm." you cooed. Minho leaned in and kissed the top of your head. "It will be better soon." You sniffled a bit trying to keep the tears from running down your face. Why did it hurt so bad. It's not like they left you. They were downstairs. Why were you reacting like this. You didn't even realize the tears that streamed down your face until he brushed his hand against your skin wiping them away before sitting behind you holding you against his chest. As you inhaled you felt the warmth hit your body. "We love you.None of us are going anywhere. I'm not going anywhere." you nodded sipping from your mug before setting it down on the nightstand curling against his chest. How could someone with so much Spice be so sweet?
#straykidssmut #straykidsfanfic #straykidsfluff #bangchansmut #felixsmut #leeknowsmut #hyunjinsmut
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subskzstuff · 3 years
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he’d be such a good boy for you (nsfw)
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poutyhannie · 4 years
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warnings: fem!reader, painter!reader, smut, fluff, slight sub!hyunjin, slight soft dom!reader, penetration, face riding, praising
word count: +2.2k
Absent mindlessly stepping over one of the numerous drying canvas strewn around your studio, you make your way to the cabinet, moving aside one of the numerous commission pieces you’ve finally finished. There it is, in the back, fearing the prospect of being abandoned by your touch. Cautiously, your stained hands grip the paint tubes as a giddy smile spreads over your lips. Unlike the drying canisters around you, closed or sealed with half hearted hands, these tubes were abandoned because of their value. And finally, after completing all commissions, you finally have some time to yourself by yourself with your precious paints.
A tumult of colors swirl under your brush, bending and swaying to your will and to create the controlled chaos of your mind. Though your palette almost exclusively resides in the cool tones, gently caressing the monochromatic, this time, your mind swirls as sunflower yellows and deep vermillion tones fill your palette. There’s not much to think about, just a feeling to go off of. Even though you never break out these prized paints, there’s confidence in your unknowing strokes. Soon, a calm forest scene beings to materialize under your brush, maybe in sunset, where the cooling sun’s scorch now exhales over the trees with golden breath. These rays drift through the branches, illuminating the rocks, fallen leaves, and roaming critters…And a figure? You’re not sure when your brush strayed, but there’s a brown streak right at the middle of the canvas, where the light is the brightest and one’s eyesight would be drawn. Snapping out of your painterly haze, you begin scrubbing at the streak, only further spreading it. 
Huffing at this obvious blight on your calm scene, you once again allow your mind to wander and doing so usually leads one of two things. When your thoughts aren’t clouded with art, they’re of him. You’ve never thought to mix the two, always held your affections for the both at separate ends of your life. Perhaps that’s not ideal. The brush is lethargic over the brown streak as the silhouette of a tall man begins to form. There’s a halo of gold around his entire figure and you wonder whether or not to delve into the details of him when a pair of arms suddenly pull you back from your canvas. Heart in your throat, your arm stings from twisting away from the arms until a soft chuckle burns you to a stop in your tracks. 
The amused smile tugs his eyes into crescent moons and his plump lips part in laughter as he squeals, “You should have heard the sound you made! You sounded like a dying horse.” Gasps of laughter continue to bubble from him and maybe your barrage of hits to his shoulder will stop the burning in your cheeks. It doesn’t, however his eyes catch on your canvas, smile immediately dissolving into dumb wonder. Almost reverently, he steps towards it, face close and breath drying the paint as he admires it.
“You like it, Hyunjin?” His pouting smile bursts warmth in your chest. “Yeah, its really different from what you usually do,” upon further inspection, he points a long finger at the still not rendered brown figure, “Is this me? Maybe that’s why its so good.” Though you scoff, he’s being pulled close into your chest by your stained hands. A yelp tears from him and he pushes you off, inspecting the residue paint on his shirt. His eyes roll back as he holds the back of his hand to his forehead, dramatically wailing.
“Noo~This can’t happen! This was my favorite shirt,” the guilty paint only further incriminates itself over his shirt as he rubs at it ferociously. Falling to his knees, he chokes, wringing his hands together at you. 
His theatrics raise a giggle in you and you lean down to tug at the shoulders of his shirt, explaining, “Hey, I have a special paint soap. Take this off.” This stops him dead in his tracks and his eyes are wide and curious as he slips the white shirt off his broad back. Fading pink lines made from your nails a few nights ago decorate his back and you blush, turning away to walk to the sink. Under cool water and the pink bubbly soap, the mark slowly fades as Hyunjin looks over at it, his chin resting heavily on your shoulder. You’re careful to not move too drastically to keep him there. 
“There,” you pat it with a smile, slinging his wet shirt over a clean easel. Hyunjin towers over you, his raven locks falling into his eyes as it takes everything in your will for your eyes to not travel down his neck to his elegant collarbones, lower to his lean abdomen and even lower to the regions you’re familiar with. The air is suddenly to hot, too stuffy and his hands burn as they trace up your face and into your hair. As he leans in, his eyes are dark and hooded, closing as you are pulled closer to his plush, glossy lips. The flavor rolling on your tongue is of something sweeter than coffee mixed with his usual taste. The movement of your lips against his is slow but his hands around your head are firm. Goosebumps raise on his tan skin as you trace your still wet hands across his bare expanse in front of you. Pressing you against the sink counter, his hardening member rubs you, causing you to let out a low, soft moan. His hands move down from your hair to the hem of your paint covered shirt, quickly twisting it off. Lips meeting yours again but you step aside, gently pulling him along to your abandoned canvas. 
His eye cracks open to see your hand fumbling for a paint brush. “No, no, no,” he mumbles against your lips, pulling back with a string of saliva between his swelling lips, “you are so not stopping to paint right now.” “It’s gonna dry,” you whine, turning away from him.
He groans, absentmindedly palming himself through his dark jeans, “You’re seriously just gonna leave me like this?”
Though he pleads to you with big, shining, puppy eyes, his neck is sweaty, his chest heaves, and his abdomen clenches when he moves his hand. There’s knowledge that his pouting holds tremendous power over you and he exploits it fully. 
In an instant, like most of your artistic inspirations usually occur, you make up your mind, returning to face him, brush still in hand. The bristles are rough against his soft skin, tracing a brassy red tone from the base of his neck, over his collarbone, to his shoulder. The sensation of cold, wet paint paired with the wiry bristles leave him gasping. 
“B-but aren’t these your special paints, Y/n?” 
“Aren’t you my special baby boy, Hyunjin?” 
This leaves him shivering and you trace the brush lower, flicking his sensitive nipple. The other side is captured in your teeth and he hisses. Kissing up his chest, you dip the brush back into the paint, this time choosing a light crystal blue that compliments his tan skin. It goes beside the red, mixing in the middle to a bright purple. You feel his eyes on you as you trail the brush lower to his stomach, tracing the lines of his muscles, but careful to avoid his clothes. You’d rather paint Hyunjin than wash his clothes again. 
When your eyes meet, the tender, innocent willingness filling him provokes you to grasp his face tightly. There’s a yellow splat on his cheek as you squish them between your hands, looking up at him, endeared. His lips are even more impossibly plump because you’re squeezing his cheeks and your tongues are hot and suffocating against each other. With one hand, you to unbutton his jeans, pulling down his clothes so swiftly that his hard dick slaps against his stomach. 
Smiling, you kneel, tracing the brush around his trembling, soft thighs. However, the glistening red of his tip, spouting precum distracts you and you grab a deeper blue, smearing it on his hip near his hard member. Above you, whines break out from Hyunjin’s swollen lips, begging you to do something. “Am I not making my baby boy feel pretty? Do you not like me painting you?” 
“No,” he moans, bucking his hips forward into air, “I-I just really want you right now.” 
Feigning ignorance, you cock your head to the side, standing up and placing the brush down on the table. “Hm? How do you want me, baby?” You fingers swirl around the colors, proud that you used these precious paints on someone even more precious. 
“Can you please ride me?” He’s whining, fingers grasping at you. You should resist, not give in so quickly to his pouting, but can you blame yourself? Pushing him down to the relatively clean canvas tarp on your studio floor, quickly strip before straddling his hips, the cool paint smearing against your legs. Firmly, you grasp the base of his dick and line it up with your entrance, making him let out a soft, strangled groan. The stretch is nothing you’re not used to but it makes you double over, your breasts squishing against his paint covered chest as you place a trail of wet kisses on his chest and neck. After giving time to adjust, you start moving, relishing the feeling of his member dragging against your walls. He grasps your hips harshly, paint morphing into bruises. Hyunjin’s bottom lip is caught between his teeth and his eyes are squeezed shut, refusing to feel anything but you on top of him and him inside you.
A high pitched, loud, pretty moan rips from Hyunjin’s throat when you quicken the pace, lifting up till he was barely inside you and ramming your hips back down. “You like that, baby boy? You like it when I’m riding you fast like this?” 
He nods, whining loudly and embarrassingly. 
You tsk, “If you keep being that loud, my studio neighbors will hear, kitten.” Deep inside you, he twitches and your eyebrows shoot up at the revelation. “Oh, does my baby boy like the idea of that? You want everyone to see how pretty you are under me and hear these noises you make? God, you’re beautiful.” 
His hands wander from your hips to your bouncing boobs and a spark burns through you at the contact. “I want everyone to hear that I’m just yours, Y/n. I’m your pretty baby boy,” he gasps, out of breath and chest heaving. Sweat causes his chest to glisten golden, just like your painting and you lean down to kiss up to his cheeks. 
“That’s right, baby. You let me paint you up because you’re mine.” 
“Y-you use your nice paints on me t-to make me,” he gasps softly, “to m-make me pretty.” 
You shake your head as your thighs burn and the sound of slapping skin intensifies, “You’re already pretty, baby. My pretty baby boy,” your hand goes from gripping his hips to caressing his sweaty face and his expression twists into pleasure as he cries out. “P-please! I’m g-gonna cum,” he continues to gasp, his eyes rolling back, “c-can I c—” 
“Cum for me, baby boy.” At your command, he shoots deep and hot into you and you continue to ride on him, chasing your own high as the wet, slopping sounds compound at the introduction of his cum. When you clench around him, electricity sparking through you, he cries out again, overwhelmed by the stimulation. Still riding out your high, he’s trembling under you, eyes glassy from pleasure. The paint on his chest is swirling, disrupted by his sweat and you carefully lift yourself off of him, juices dripping out of you.
“Can you please sit on my face?” Though his eyes are glassy and almost rolling back into his head, he firmly grabs your hand, tugging you down. Though the burning of your recent high overwhelms you, you lower your dripping core onto his eager, outstretched tongue, your thighs squishing his cute cheeks together. The stinging pleasure of overstimulization burns through you but you stay in place, gasping as his hot tongue makes short work of your used hole. His tongue rolls along the outside of your walls and clit, gathering the juices before plunging into you as you gasp. Thrusting and rolling his tongue inside and out of you, he pulls you closer to your second high, crashing over you from overstimulization.
The trembling of your legs barely allows you to get off of him but when you do, you collapse next to him, panting hard. The burning white pleasure of your second orgasm leaves you light headed as Hyunjin takes care of you, getting up to grab a paper towel because he doesn’t trust any of the paint stained towels you have in your studio. A wide, adorable smile spreads across his face as he watches you in post bliss. “It means a lot that you’d use your special paints on me, Y/n. I know you like, never bring those out.” 
Your lips fumble into a smile at him and you stroke his cheek, leaning to gently meet his lips with yours, the residue of both your highs on his tongue. Its soft and slow but not any less intimate as you caress his shoulders, tracing the paint down to intertwine your hands. “You’re beautiful, baby boy.”
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hwangswhore · 6 months
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taken care of
pairing: hyunjin x f!reader
genre: smut (18+) mdni !
desc: hyunjin brings you some relief on your period.
content: period sex, mentions of blood & cramping/pain, aftercare, pet names.
ac: I’m getting my period so enjoy my brain rot :,)
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hyunjin could always tell when you were about to get your period.
the way your appetite either doubled or diminished, the way your skin flushed pink and the cute blemishes you’d get on your cheeks that you’d whine about, and the way you would hibernate under your fuzzy blanket while he read his books cuddled next to you.
but the biggest giveaway was the way your eyes glazed over with lust and need when you looked at him.
hyunjin knew you always experienced terrible cramps and that a good orgasm always brought you relief from your pain. which is why the second he came home and saw your glossy eyes, he was instantly on top of you.
“shhhh, ángel, it’s okay, I’m here.” he whispered in your ear as he left warm, wet kisses down your neck. no teasing tonight , he was gonna make sure you were taken care of.
he laid out a warm towel straight from the dryer to help with the blood and double as a heating element to soothe your back from the cramps. he started messaging your feet and working his way up your calves until he reached your thighs. he left little feathery kisses on your inner thighs right near your pussy as he started to rub you through your panties. you were breathing heavily and sighing out his name while he continued to get you ready for him.
“I know, lovely, I know. I’m gonna give my sweet girl exactly what she needs.” he said with a kiss to your forehead. he reached over to the nightstand and grabbed a condom from the drawer, sliding it down his leaking cock.
that was one thing you didn’t know; hyunjin was just as needy as you.
though it may sound selfish, hyunjin secretly anticipated for your period to come. not because he wanted you to be in pain, no, he absolutely hates to see you suffer. but because he loved to take care of you.
he loved that he had the power to take your pain away. to bring you comfort and peace through his body. to make you feel so good.
he loved seeing you go from a needy mess to a state of bliss, sighing and softly gripping his hair while he thrusted into you slowly and gently, careful not to hurt you.
he loved being the one to make it all better.
he gripped his cock and started rubbing his shaft up and down your wet folds up to your clit, knowing how much you loved the sensation. he kissed your neck and whispered sweet praises in your ear to coax you into complete relaxation before sliding his length into you all in one go. you let out a soft moan at the feeling, already dizzy from pleasure.
“sweet baby…” he kissed your lips sweetly. “you’re so beautiful, always.” he thrusted into deeply and slowly ,helping you completely forget your pain. your walls ached so good from the way he filled you.
“hyune..” you sighed out, running your hands through his hair. he tried to suppress his moans from how good you felt. “I know angel…I’m gonna make you feel so light.” he stilled inside you before bringing his fingers to your clit and rubbing small circles on you. he kept himself buried inside you while rolling his hips to help you orgasm.
after less then a minute, your entire body was trembling with pleasure as you came around him. the sensation made him release inside the condom, pulling out of you after being buried in you and nuzzling into your neck for a good 10 minutes.
he noticed your eyes flutter shut immediately following your release. you were about to fall asleep any second, you always did after period sex with him. he had to make sure he cleaned you before you got too comfortable.
“here baby, let me help you first.” you whined in protest, wanting to drift away. but you knew he was right. though practically numb, you lifted your tired legs to give him better access to you. he wiped you down with the towel before throwing it in the hamper in your shared bedroom. he put a fresh pair of underwear on you, already attaching a pad inside it, before he cuddled with you.
“I love you angel.” he pressed a kiss to your lips. you mumbled a response before drifting off to sleep, safe and warm in his arms.
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hyunjinhoee · 2 years
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Forever Yours
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hello hello.. i hope you all are doing good ^_^
hope you all enjoy this one♡♡
hyunjin x fem!reader
Warnings:- smut ; cussing; toxic relationship; cheating(plis never cheat); manhandling; teasing(like a lot); jealousy; possessive; finger sucking; blow job; unprotected rough sex(be better); marking; cum kiss??; edging; overstimulation; breeding and size kink; creampie; dom!hyunjin; sub!reader
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This was not supposed to happen. You shouldn't have let him in. You should've told him to leave when you had a chance. But here you were melting in his touch as he worshipped your body, marking you as his territory and the worst part was, you liked every bit of it as always. But this was wrong– so wrong
Your boyfriend could be home any minute but that wasn't what you feared, your fear was falling for him again; all the time you spent crying on your bathroom floor and him being the cause of every single of your tears, at present you were happy, being loved by your present boyfriend as you deserved but as Hyunjin's teeth sank in your soft exposed skin you found yourself back at the same place you were a few months ago, getting charmed by the same manipulative man you promised yourself you were done with but even you knew that was the lie you convinced yourself to believe because he never failed to linger on your mind, didn't matter where you were or with who you were- he managed to have a control over you even when he wasn't anywhere around you.
And now this feverish night, you were stuck in your mind again. You wanted more. You missed his touch remembering how he is the only man who can truly make you feel good. "Hyunjin–", a small whine left your lips as his wet kisses trailed down your stomach down to your inner thigh as he engaged himself leaving small marks along completely ignoring where you wanted him the most. As always.
"Yes doll, say my name", he smirked against your skin knowing that even now he was the only one who could control you, the only one whose name is gonna leave your lips.
"Hyunjin please", You whined again, "please what, angel?", He teased acting so innocent, "Please fuck me Jinnie, please", and so you begged as always.. begged for his touch, begged for his love, begged for him.
Sliding down your thin underwear, he placed a kiss against your folds, giving you something but not enough, "Hyujin, please, please", You chanted, "So impatient, princess", He chuckled against your wetness sending vibrations along your spine adding more to the frustration, "As if that fucking ass of your boyfriend couldn't give you anything", the jealously in his voice was evident as the possessive side of him was starting to show, a side you were very familiar with.
He finally licked a stripe making your eyes roll back with the sudden friction. Your fingers tangled in his blonde locks as you tugged on him unconsciously as he increased the pace of his tongue. His moan fueling the pleasure you could feel the tightness forming in your stomach as he continued to savour your taste as if it was the only thing he had ever known.
"Hyunjin, I am gon–", your sentence ended up in a moan as applied slight pressure on your clit, "Then fucking do it, angel", His voice was soft but enough for you to come undone on his tongue as he pulled back licking his lips, savoring your taste.
His lips met yours in a needy but passionate kiss, him forcing you to taste yourself, his tongue swiping over your bottom lip as he softly sank his teeth. You moaned in his mouth making him smirk as he pulled back, "Look at this princess, you still want me, you still fucking want me", his voice was deeper having the same manipulative tone that he knew worked so well on you. His thumb brushed against your swollen lower lip as you slowly opened your mouth feeding onto his ego proving his words right. "See how well you know what to do even when I don't use my words", the pride in his voice was so clear as you sucked on his fingers not allowing yourself to get distracted by the gags he pushed his fingers, the cold metal jewelry which always adorned his fingers, cutting against your tongue.
He knew he owned you. He knew that you could run away anywhere only to end up with him. You were his, only his. He pulled his fingers out making your drool leak, rolling down to your bare chest as he licked it caressing your boobs, a soft whisper of his name leaving your lips.
He pulled back, his eyes capturing this moment. How you laid naked against the quilts, knowing you will obey all of his commands like a good girl he trained you to be.
"Get on your knees", he ordered as you struggled to get off the bed but soon you were down on the floor, unzipping his jeans as he held on to your hair in a ponytail. One of the things which turned you on about Hyunjin was how perfect his size was. He wasn't unusually big, but just the perfect size to make you cry and fill you up making you feel so full as if he was only made for you.
You licked the tip a small hiss leaving his lips as your hand pumped his length. His grip on your hair grew tight making your scalp hurt as he forced your head up making you look at him, "Don't fucking play with me right now", His gaze was cold as his voice was sounded bitter. Not wanting to deal with the rough side of his you decided not to go against him as you wrapped your lips around him, trying your best to take in as much as you could.
"Fuck", a groan left Hyunjin's lips as the grip on your hair remained tight. You were used to his obsession with remaining in control so it wasn't a surprise when he didn't allow you to suck him off at your own pace as he thrusted in your mouth. Getting his unspoken command your hands went to your back, a small action where you submitted to him, allowing him to control your mouth and the pace. "You are just my little fucktoy aren't you?", though he was always in charge but today you made him feel like he was your god-
You coughed around him, your spit covering his whole length as he forced you to take him. Tears rolled down your cheeks but that was the least of his concern. He wanted to see you cry, wanted to punish you for even daring to let another guy touch you
"wouldn't it be perfect if your lover walked in on us right now", the possessiveness, the envy his words had it all, "imagine the look on his face seeing his girlfriend's mouth around someone's else's dick, being a fucking slut", his pace increased becoming a bit overwhelming for you as your nails dug in his thighs, a desperate whine coming out of you but he didn't stop.
He continued to use your throat for his own pleasure but he slowed down after a minute as came undone in your mouth a string of curses leaving his lips as his fingers left your hair allowing your scalp to rest.
Seeing how you still swallowed his cum, he pulled you up, your lips on his again but this time he tasted himself through you, "my good girl", the praise leaving his lips made you want him again, submitting yourself to him again. You hated how you wanted him to call you that one line again and again.
"Now won't you spread your legs for me, princess", You nodded climbing back to the bed following his instruction. He aligned himself slowly going in you, both of you groaning from the friction. His length stretched your walls as you bit your lips from the pain, "So fucking tight, doesn't that bitch fuck you?", he mocked at how even though he had fucked you so much during your relationship– today still felt as if you were just a virgin.
You knew he won't allow you to adjust and of course he didn't as he picked a pace right from the first thrust making your mind go blank as your eyes rolled back. It didn't take you long enough to come undone but there was no sign of him to stop as he maintained the same speed. "You know the rules, baby", Hyunjin chuckled sadistically, seeing your state as he overstimulated you. He reminded you how he wasn't going to stop unless he came.
"Hyu-", you were unable to speak as the sensitivity increased making it a bit painful. He kept slowing down every now and then, purposely edging himself only so he could make you come undone, making up for all the months he had to spend without you.
"Please Jinnie, stop", you cried out. The pleasure was turning into pain as your body threatened to pass out any minute. But your pleas fell on deaf ears as he only increased his movements,"Then fucking tell me who do you belong too?", He grit his teeth fighting back a moan when you clenched around him, "You- Jin", you somehow managed to speak, "Can't hear you baby", he scoffed, "Only yours Hyunji– I'm yours- foreve", your throat was hurting but you still tried to satisfy him as he slowed down finally allowing himself to come undone painting your walls. You felt the liquid dripping out of you as you fell onto the mattress, your lids feeling heavier as you gathered yourself together.
"Forever mine huh", Hyunjin brushed a strand of your hair from your face, "Forever", You repeated. A click sound was heard as both of you turn–
"Y/N are you- what the fuck?!!"—
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beniroxxykyk69 · 4 years
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Wild Night
(y/n’s pov) Hyunjin couldn’t stop but look in my eyes with a devilish yet sexual look on his face, I couldn’t resist him but I knew Changbin was my boyfriend and doing this would be wrong. “Come here y/n Changbin asked me to pick you up.” that’s odd I thought, “where are you dropping me off?” I asked hyunjin with a confused look on my face. “Near your house, but we might have to stop somewhere as I have to pick up something from my house.” Hyunjin quietly told me. “Okay luv” y/n said with a smirk. (Pov to hyunjin’s house) “Come in” hyunjin smiled, I followed his lead. I see Minho walk by into his bedroom. “Hi y/n” I couldn’t resist but look at his thighs, they were so hawt. “I’ll be back soon hyunjin” Minho smirked and left. “Come here y/n” Hyunjin, I walk into his bedroom and immediately Hyunjin starts to take off his shirt, and I can’t resist but see hyunjin licking his lips. 
 "I can't even imagine all the things that tongue could do to me" y/n whispers while staring at hyunjin licking his lips cause he knows he wants it too. "baby girl can't imagine how wild you make me and how much wilder you will make me in this night...." hyunjin slows down and starts to get his hard dick into y/n "I know you want it too..." hyunjin moans y/n's name. y/n starts to ride his thighs and feels him getting harder and harder "You know I can make you harder then this, be patient babe" "you the only thing I want more of" hyunjin starts to thrust in while I'm in extreme euphoria, "it feels good huh" hyunjin asks while losing his breath and licking his lips. "F-FASTER HYUNJIN!" y/n screams as loud as she could while hyunjin is choking her. baby I'm going in now for a second round be careful daddy's dick's too long for you *goes in* "ugh you feel so good y/n I'm going to cum so soon in that pu$$y" "Hyunjin omg why do you feel so good ugh I wanna ride your thighs and dick all night long till your rock hard." I can feel hyunjin’s thighs while he’s busy banging my pu$$y. (hyunjin’s pov) “OH GOD, I’m going to fuck you so bad you little devil” I hiss in her ear while I feel her on my dick, I can hear her moaning louder and louder. “F-FASTER” y/n screams so loud I can’t help myself but go in faster and harder. I feel my dick getting harder and harder every moment I go inside y/n. “baby girl- I feel you so deep on me, how ‘bout you let daddy take the top now” I whisper. Y/n can’t help but switch positions quickly, “You wanna be banged that bad huh?” I smirked while you hear the horniness from my voice drippin makin’ her wet every moment.  (to be continued...) hehe it’ll be here sOoN
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fxd-skz · 4 years
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Hwang Hyunjin.
I do not like you , I love you. (Part one)
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For more than 4 years, you work in JYP as a stylist, you dress ITZY's and Stray Kids, fashion has always been your strongest point and no one can say otherwise, in a few hours the Stray Kids will have a concert in a small town that is located near Paris. According to JYP, the boys must be exceptional, you worked all night to allow their outfits to stand out from the crowd and they have all been sublime. Your gaze was drawn to your boyfriend who from earlier only stared at you tenderly.
He waits peacefully for you to finish the touch-ups on the top of Jisung's costume, once it's over, you walk to Hyunjin who takes you in his arms, humant your perfume. "Hmm, baby, you smell so good." You laugh at his remark before you put yourself on tiptoe and put a kiss on his luscious lips without taking off his makeup. "Make me proud baby tonight, okay?" "Yes, Jagyia, look at our performance, he whispers in one of your ears- Don’t Forget our evening!"He kisses you one last time before going out with the band members on stage.
Your hands on their lightstick watching their performance on Double Knot, at the moment of the chorus with the beat, Hyunjin stumbles on stage, on your side taken a big panic, you try to rush to the stage but we stop you and we hold you to the rank of the bigest of the first row. Your relationship with Hyunjin has not been public. You are desperate because, on the one hand you find yourself with thousands of baleen that invade your living space knowing that you are afraid of the crowd and on the other hand you find your boyfriend who has a swollen ankle.
Hyunjin on his side was wearing with caution by  Bangchan. Once in the rehearsal room, Hyunjin is surprised, he does not find you in the room, taking a blue fear, he asks the guards to find you. The heart pounding, the cries of the fanes, the agitations, you cause a suffocation, you need to get out of this place, so you started to run pushing the people who are in your path, from a distance you could see a sign marked above: Exit.
You were rushing out, once the fresh air hits your face, you send a message to Hyunjin, who he has tears in his eyes, his blood is heating deep inside himself.
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lordseochangbin · 4 years
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room nine- h.h.j
a/n: ok sorry guys this is long only because i wanted to add some narrative haha. 
warning: smut, anal, lots and lots and lots of dirty talk omg. this is probably one of the most dirtiest things i’ve ever wrote and im surprised its not about changbin sksksk
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from high school nerds to the most popular instagram users-- your school had it all. known for academic excellence and most drug addicts, lordseochangbin high school [my inspiration is wack im sorry] was almost like it’s own city. cafe’s and restaurants filled the lunch area’s and a small police station near the corner ensured it’s safety.
you were no part of this typical society however, you in fact were like the small crumb that fell from the loaf of bread that we call “the social status”. at the top of the social triangle, or piece of bread i guess, was the queen of all churches and god’s brightest angel- jennifer. jennifer in fact didn’t seem too holy when she wore those see-through tank tops and short plaid skirts to amuse her fuckboy, hwang hyunjin. you’re probably thinking, “oh this is way too typical--” and that’s because it is. hyunjin at the top, you.. somewhere in the bottom. 
anyways, it was finally winter break which meant the annual “party at the hwang’s” but word has it this year his little girlfriend wasn’t going to be there. that’s right, jennifer was going on vacay. this meant everyone was invited to hyunjin’s party, something that jennifer would’ve disapproved of if she knew. “come on y/n! just put a little makeup on, you’ll look gorgeous” you rolled your eyes at your friend before finally obliging, “finee, let’s just go and come back”. you closed your eyes as your friend applied some eye shadow and did some finishing touches, and after a couple outfits you finally decided on a black dress and thigh-high boots. 
“how do i look?” you said, doing a little twirl to show off the outfit.
your friend slapped your shoulder, her last drink obviously taking its toll. “fucking sexy, now lets go!”
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the hwang’s mansion was huge, music blasting through the roof as you walked in. in the midst of time, all eyes turned to your beautiful figure, quickly acknowledging the arrival of a beautiful stranger- little did they know it was the shy girl in the corner of science class everyday. the makeup bought you some confidence, something you wished you had when jennifer bullied you everyday.
in hyunjin’s eyes she probably looked like an angel, but to you and everyone else she was worse than the devil. now that she wasn’t here you decided to let it all go. the trauma of having to pull out garbage from your hair to cleaning your soaked p.e. clothes, you decided to forget them on the dance floor. 
grabbing a drink from the servant, you noticed a note with a number reflecting on the disco lights. this caught your attention, forcing you to finish the drink and turn the cup around. on the bottom it read, “you’re invited to room nine”
“room nine?” you muttered to yourself, looking up at the top floor of the mansion home. you noticed each door was in fact labeled, the number nine of the detailed door almost glowing and compelling you to come inside. 
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before you knew it, you found yourself opening the door to room nine. your curiosity got the best of you and now here you were, no one knowing your whereabouts as you secretively stepped inside.
“welcome” a somewhat familiar voice said. you turned around to see hyunjin sitting on a love sofa, one hand patting the seat next to him for you to sit down.
“thank you” you replied, sitting next to him with your voice soft and gentle. you weren’t sure of his intentions, which actually frightened you considering he was your bully’s boyfriend. did you do something wrong? hurt jessica in some way? concerns of what hyunjin was going to do to you filled your thoughts before he could continue.
“no problem, how are you?” he rested his chin on his hand, facing towards you as you adjusted your dress in your seat.
“im doing alright, yourself?” 
“im great, just horny as usual” he casually replied. these words ran through your head in a millisecond, sending spirals of hormones through your veins and making you more eager than ever. 
you took a deep breath as you quickly processed what he could possibly be suggesting. hyunjin wouldn’t fuck with the school’s outcast, he’d wreck his reputation. unless... he didn’t know it was you. maybe he thought you were someone else with the fancy attire, decent makeup and somewhat overflowing confidence. 
you sat up straight, placing a hand on his thigh before giving it a squeeze. “you need help with that?” you asked, looking him right in the eyes.
“well, if you offer i cant refuse” he said, adjusting himself in his seat to be comfortable. “you enjoy helping strangers?” he asked.
god, he really had no idea who you were. you took a deep breath before accepting the fact that you were merely a stranger to him before putting on your facade.
“i don’t usually make this offer, if that’s what you’re asking” you replied vaguely.
hyunjin leaned back on the couch, his hands grazing yours. “why am i so lucky then? you’re making me curious now” he pouted
“hmm.. let’s just say i know a good guy when i see one” 
to your surprise, hyunjin got up. he walked over to the bed behind the sofa stripping himself until he had the bare minimum. you sat in shock as he freed his throbbing dick from his blue jeans and watched as he sat down on the edge of the bed. 
“is this what you call a good boy?” you got up from your seat, a chuckle leaving your lips as you watched him pump himself. “i can tell you’re gonna do such a good job” you whispered seductively in front of him
hyunjin looked up to you curiously, “i thought you’d be the one doing a good job” a smirk formed with hyunjin’s lips as he watched you fall on your knees to him. “let me show you what i can do” you licked a strip down his angry red member before taking it in your mouth whole, your hands pumping anything that couldn’t fit. you felt hyunjin’s hips buck, slowly thrusting into your mouth as desperate grunts left his plump lips.
“fuck” he cursed, his nails digging into the comforter as you bobbed your head.
you sucked him off, standing up to raise his chin. “i never fuck with boys at parties, but look at you.. got me like your little slut” you said, your thumb brushing over his blush cheeks.
his hands wrapped around your waist as you fit in between his legs, your core throbbing from the heat and impatience. “im not complaining, you’re sucking so nicely babygirl” he replied as he ran his fingertips up and down the sides of your arms.
“though you could take this off” he suggested, tugging the bottom of your dress
“is that what you’d like daddy?” you said, pulling your dress up to give him a peek of your erected nipples
“mmm.. yes” he helped you get rid of your clothing before you were in between his legs again, his hands grabbing your ass
“you have such a nice ass.. do you appreciate anal?” he whispered, both his hands squeezing your ass tight so you were right against his body.
you leaned down so your hyunjin could feel your breath near his ear. the feeling of hyunjin teasing his member so close made you speechless but you managed to regain some strength to whisper back, “w-with you.. i’d love to”
“really? don’t stutter. give me a reason why i should” he said, spanking your ass so you knew it’d leave a perfect hand print of his till the morning.
“b-because you want it too” you replied hesitantly
“mhmm” he hummed, “you want to take my fat cock in your ass? i’d love to fuck you.. you’re so beautiful” he said, placing you on his lap
you jerked your hips against his, grabbing his hair as he assisted you in riding him. “i love it when you ride me like that babygirl” he held a tight grip on your waist making you whimper and you felt your stomach turning all kinds of reds and blues. 
you took a second to step back however, looking at hyunjin as he looked back at you. he was handsome, you had to admit. his hair stuck to his forehead, his face glistening in sweat, and the way his eyes closed in pleasure as you sped up. you pressed your lips against his, humming into the kiss as he laid on the bed and got on top of you.
he kissed your whole body up and down, you finding yourself squirming in pleasure as his touch cools you down. his hands roam around your luscious  curves before lifting your legs so your lips can meet again while his dick rubs against your pussy.
hyunjin slowly penetrates though your wet walls, stretching them with his swollen mushroom and sucking your tongue.
the feeling of his cock inside you makes you grab his hands, something the both of you weren’t used to, as your fingers intertwine. hyunjin wasn’t complaining about his however as he shoved more and more of his member down your pussy, stretching it to shape his thickness while you moan into his mouth.
“god, you’re so tight” hyunjin pounded your pussy harder, his balls slapping against your ass and you grab his hair as you feel his walls clench around him.
“you feel so good inside me” you whispered into his neck. hyunjin could simply stare into your eyes while kissing you, his fat cock pounding you faster and harder with every touch.
“it seems youre enjoying my dick after all” he said, you humming in agreement
hyunjin pulls out, taking a second to move your hair away from your face before gliding his dick in your ass. he steadily forces his juicy bell-end against you to break in. “mmm” he hums, “ im gonna enjoy your ass so much”
he glides his member in your booty and pounds you while kissing you, “make me cum in your ass babygirl” he grabs your ass and lifts you up faster, enjoying how your big tits rub against his chest
“i’m gonna cum” he says, your eyes closing at the feeling of him hitting your sweet spot before you could unconsciously reply, “fill me up love”
“i already have a girlfriend you know?” he replied, his hands intertwining with yours again
“what a dick..” you suddenly remember jennifer, someone you didn’t want to think about tonight. but this facade of yours covered the outcast who was bullied everyday, and you wanted payback. “does she do you like this?”
“no.. oh god no. no one does it like you, but you call me love and i don’t wanna break your heart baby”
you smirked, knowing he liked what he was doing before hyunjin’s fingers could tighten around yours as he cummed inside you, your high following after. your deep breaths filled the whole room as hyunjin collapsed onto the bed. he still held onto you however, kissing your knuckles. 
“you make me feel so dirty, knowing you have a girlfriend already” you said, making him laugh
“i’m such an asshole, i cheat on her so much. don’t you have a boyfriend?”
“used to..” you lied, “now i just wait until someone decent comes along”
“well i’m sure as hell not decent” he said, running his fingers though his hair as the two of you stared at the roof
“and i surely wasn’t considering you either” you said with a smile on your face. 
“hmph, glad you could just use me as your sextoy”
“im sorry, weren’t you the one that said you were horny?” hyunjin threw his hands up in defense, “okay, okay then. thank you for helping me though. you wanna stay here for the night? let me get you cleaned up”
he got up, releasing his fingers from yours but you wouldn’t let go. “can we just stay like this? put on a movie or something” 
hyunjin smiled, “i don’t think thats how this works, but ill stay with you since you took me in so well” 
for the rest of the night you laid on hyunjin’s chest as his fingers brushed through your hair, the perfect feeling to fall asleep to.
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on monday morning, your friends went to grab some coffee before the three of you could receive a notification. 
“oh my god, hyunjin broke up with jennifer !” you spat out your coffee, your friends rushing to grab some tissues. 
“y/n! are you okay?!” 
“i’m fine.. lets just go to class” you said, your friends grabbing your coffee for you as the three of you walked to the school
you parted ways with your friends, soon after being encountered by the one and only jennifer. “oh hey! look it’s my favorite outcast!” she said sarcastically, shoving you onto the floor. your hands were quick to hold you up, avoiding you from a tragic fall. you couldn’t help but to laugh however, if only jennifer knew you fucked her mans and got him to admit you gave him better sex. 
“no response? maybe i should just-” she raised her leg, making your eyes squint before someone could step in between you two.
he held out a hand, helping you up. “shall i walk you to class?” he asked, ignoring jennifer’s presence. 
“me?” you asked.
“yes, you dumbass. lets go” hyunjin dragged you away from the scene.
“you knew it was me all along?” you asked
“of course, what do you take me for? some horny fuckboy?” he sarcastically asked, making you laugh. “ i actually had a good time that night, lets go on an actual date next time” he said before stopping in front of your classroom.
“ill be here after” he said, kissing your forehead. “later” you replied. 
you watched hyunjin as he walked to his class, staring in disbelief. so maybe you weren’t an outcast anymore? or maybe you were just a lucky guest of room number nine.
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pocminiseries · 4 years
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Sweetest Taboo|2
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Taking Chances.
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"So, I uhh...seen your little baby's comeback with his group recently and I must say, he was looking mighty fine in the video,"
"Don't start this today, Jessie, please..." Subria was quick to protest, clearly not in the mood for her friend's antics and childish teasing.
Hearing Subria's tone, Jessie playfully held up her hands in self-defense. "Look, I'm just saying he looked nice. You know as well as I do that these record labels know exactly what they're doing when it comes to these idols. Most of them are barely legal but out here doing and saying questioning things while playing innocent. They not fooling no one cause I know," She voices with the shake of her head. "Tell me I'm lying?"
Subria gave Jessie a knowing look, choosing to ignore her question altogether. "As if you haven't tested those waters before," She throws out, earning a sneaky grin from Jessie in return. "Army will eat you alive if they found out what you did to their precious Jungkook,"
With the shrug of her shoulders, Jessie twirled in her chair at the memory. "He was 20 when that happened and till this day I don't regret it," She shrugs, winking at Subria's bored expression. "But all jokes aside, how are you and Hyunjin doing? I'm surprised that you two have even been talking this long,"
Sitting back in her chair, Subria laid her head on her closed fist as a slight smile pulled at her lips. "You and me both but in all honesty, we're good, for now at least,"
"What do you mean?" Jessie questions, her eyebrows furrowing in confusion.
"You more than anyone knows my situation when it comes to love or just relationships in general," Subria begins as Jessie quickly realized where this conversation was going. "Things between him and I are changing, and have been for a while now if I'm being honest. So just to be safe, I decided to take things slow...I mean extra slow in an attempt to protect us both but the shit is harder than I thought,"
"So you mean to tell me that Ms. I'm not looking for anything serious, has developed feelings? And for someone you swore up and down was too young for you-"
"He still is," Subria swiftly cuts in, making it clear that the statement she made before she and Hyunjin were even introduced, was still very much relevant.
"Barely. Regardless of how you may feel about that, you can't let past failures reflect on what you have going on now. You're smarter than that," Jessie voices, taking on a sudden tone of seriousness. "Might as well keep going and see where and how things will end up,"
Biting into her bottom lip, Subria eyed her phone as it dinged with a new text message. "I know that you're right but Hyunjin...it's just-"
"Just what? There's a five year age gap between you two, Bria, not fifteen. You really need to let that go already," Jessie urges with a hint of annoyance in her voice. "With all that set aside, have you two...you know?" She proceeds to question with the wiggle of her eyebrows.
"What? Hell no. I want to ease him into that. I'll break him if we just jumped right into it," In order for this to work, Subria knew that she would have to teach Hyunjin a few things, let them explore each other first.
"For what though? I thought you said that Hyunjin wasn't a virgin?"
"He isn't but let's not pretend as if I'm not a whole different breed from what he's used to," Subria states, using her hand to wave over her body. It wasn't that she was being cocky but it was clear between her and Hyunjin who was the most experienced.
"So what all have you two done so far?" Jessie probes, wanting her best friend to get to the juicy details of her relationship.
"We've kissed but that's about it," Subria replies, avoiding making eye contact with Jessie because she could already feel her judgemental black orbs staring back at her.
"Huh? This isn't the third grade, Bria. You haven't even let him get a taste yet?"
"No, Jessie."
"Play with your pussy?"
"Definitely not,"
Crossing her arms, Jessie shook her head in disapproval. "Well damn. Did you at least let him feel on your titties?" She questions curiously, watching as Subria shook her head. "I'm surprised. Since you insist on treating him like he's a baby, you might as well let him suck on your nipple like one too,"
"Shut the fuck up, Jess. Besides, you know how respectful Hyunjin is. A few nights ago he gathered up enough courage to feel on my booty. Shocked the hell out of me when he did it," Subria reveals, causing Jessie's eyes to grow wide.
"Really?! With all that ass you got, I know babyboy was living the dream at that moment," Jessie laughs as the image of a nervous Hyunjin gripping a handful of Subria's backside played out in her mind. "You were probably leaking like a faucet, weren't you?"
Subria rubbed the back of her neck, refusing to answer the question. In reality, all Hyunji had to do was look at her, and her body would always seem to react to it. "Look, it's just better that we take things slow, you know, to really get to know one another,"
"I hear you, I really do. However, you need to accept the fact that something serious is blossoming between you two. It's ok to cross that line, Bria. You can put on a front with him all you want but I can see that you want him, just as much as he wants you. Just let go and go with the flow. You're too damn serious sometimes," Jessie advises before she downed the rest of her drink, slamming the glass onto the countertop.
"Anyway, I need to head home. My bathtub is calling my name, Plus it's my turn to open up this place tomorrow," She adds, standing up on her feet, stretching out her long limbs. "I'll see you in the morning,"
Pulling Jessie into a warm hug, Subria watched as she gathered her things and headed out, locking the door behind her. For a minute, Subria sat inside of the quiet restaurant she ran with her best friend, in her own thoughts. Jessie's words replayed over and over in her mind just as the sound of an incoming call filled the silence around her.
Glancing at the name on the screen, Subria couldn't help but smile at who was calling her. "Yes?"
"Come get me," Was Hyunjin's reply on the other end in a hushed tone. "I want to see you before my schedule gets hetic...please, noona,"
Glancing towards the clock on the wall, she saw that it was almost midnight. And though she wanted to argue with him that it was late, she decided to accept Jessie's advice. "Where are you?"
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"So you guys still keep in contact with Woojin? I know you guys must miss him," Subria questions before she takes a lick at her ice cream cone.
"Of course but we all knew that him deciding to leave was something he's been thinking about for a while. We just hated when the day finally came," Hyunjin answers, forcing his eyes to look anywhere but at her.
Nodding her head, Subria lowly hummed, briefly glancing at him. For a second, she looked over his side profile and wondered if he ever got tired of looking so perfect all the time? 
"Papi..." She says lowly, knowing how much he liked when she called him by that pet name specifically.
His eyes were quick to find hers just as she took another lick of the cold treat in her hand. "Hmmm," Was his only response back while he laid his head back against the headrest, letting his bangs slightly get in his view.
"Have you been good though? Eating well? Sleeping well? I know how you can get sometimes," She recalled the number of times he would tell her how many hours of sleep that he and the boys would sometimes get or what their diets would be like. Giving him his props for dealing with it was a necessity because there was no way she could do it.
"Yes I have, I promise. If anything, our manager gets upset when we don't eat or sleep enough. Things are better now," He tells her truthfully, watching her tongue lap up her favorite flavor of ice cream. In a way he found it to be almost funny at how his body was reacting to her eating something but there was no doubt in his mind that she was partially teasing him simply because she enjoyed too.
"Better be because you know I'll whoop somebodies ass over all of you if I have to," She reminds him as she gave him a serious look. "Just ask your old makeup artist,"
At hearing her bring that up caused Hyunjin to instantly bust out laughing. He still remembered the day the woman showed up with a badly bruised face and limp walk after Jeong-in had informed Subria about some harsh comments the woman had made while she was doing his make up. It's safe to say that she hadn't dared speak to him or any other member in that way again.
"I'm almost positive that's the day he fell in love with you," He lightly jokes, once his laughing fit had died down earning a playful eye-roll from Subria.
"He had contacted me earlier about already having my birthday present ready," She softly chuckles before eating more ice cream. Just mentioning her birthday was bittersweet. She thought about what Jessie had up her sleeve for her big day almost to the point where she was dreading it. That woman could not be trusted.
"He wouldn't leave us alone until we took him to get it while we were in the Philippians. I think you'll like it, noona," He nods, knowing how excited Jeong-in is to give it to her. "And I think you'll like mine as well," He adds, shooting her a look that left her curious.
For a few seconds, she eyed him as his words replayed over in her mind before she went back to licking her ice cream again. "Well, that's good because I have something for you too,"
"Like?"
"You'll like it, papi. Don't worry," She winks, watching him shift a bit in his seat.
A comfortable silence fell between them with Subria finishing her snack and Hyunjin deep in thought about something he's been waiting to tell her all day. Every time his gaze settled on her, he found it to be difficult to say what's been on his mind for a few days now.
He was nervous, and Subria was starting to sense it.
"Noona..." Hyunjin finally speaks up, reaching his warm hand out to link his fingers with her cold ones.
Leaning back against the driver's side door, Subria softly squeezed his hand once her eyes settled on him. "Wassup? I can tell something has been on your mind,"
Licking his lips, Hyunjin broke their stare, choosing to look glow of the radio that played a familiar song through the speakers. "I've been talking to someone else for a while now...but it's only because our label suggested it. I guess they decided that I'm old enough now to be involved with other idols more freely," He reveals, biting his lip nervously. "The girl, Eunbin, she's nice and I..." He slowly trails off once his eyes met Subria's.
Staring at her, he tried to read the look on her face but the light illuminating from the radio only did so much. Reaching up, he clicked on one of the lights above them to give him a better view but still, he struggled to see what she was thinking.
"You what?" She questions softly with her eyebrows slightly raised, making him almost hesitant to continue but he had already started so he pushed himself to tell her the rest.
"I mean it's nice to have someone to talk to that understands certain things that only we know about and go through you know? Plus we're around each other a lot because our schedules are similar but I don't know what to make of her or the situation yet," He expresses, rubbing his thumb across her skin.
"Yes you do and it's ok, I get it," Subria reassures him with a small smile. "You have someone you can better connect on a level that you and I never could,"
Hyunjin quickly shook his head. "No, that's not what I meant. She's nice to have as a friend but that's it," He rushes out, instantly regretting telling her anything. "I want you and only you,"
"You know how much easier it'll be if you date another idol instead? A relationship with me will never be approved for obvious reasons and you know this," Pulling her hand away, Subria shook her head as she chastised herself for letting things get this far when she knew better.
However, Hyunjin wasn't having any of it.
"Come here," He instructs, reaching for her hands again, rolling his eyes when she refused. "Please, noona..." He lowly urges, using a tone that caught her attention immediately.
"Come where? We're in my car,"
Smirking at her childish response, he gently pulled her closer. "You know where. Let's not do this. Now come here,"
"I'll squish you," She declines with the shake of her head. Saying anything she could to get out of doing what he wanted. There would only be one outcome if she obliged to his request and he knew it.
"I'm stronger than you think. Don't underestimate me," He warns lightly, although the double meaning behind his words was heard clear as day.
Sighing, Subria carefully crawled over to him with his assistance and soon found herself straddling his waist. Reaching down, Hyunjin adjusted his seat to make their position more comfortable as Subria settled into his lap.
"Why do you say things like that when you know you don't want me to go anywhere?" He asks as he places his hands on her thighs, causing Subria to become stiff. "Was it because you were jealous?" Hyunjin teases, grinning at the look that spread across her face.
"Jealous? Of what and who? Don't try to play me like that," Subria retorted back, feeling offended. "I was only doing what was best for you,"
"Best for me? I'm not a child. I can think for myself and what's best for me is you," He finishes by moving his hands further up her thighs. "Are you saying you don't want me?" He cutely pouts, giving Subria his best puppy dog look.
"I wasn't saying that at all," She mumbles, pushing his hair away from his eyes. "You make this so hard for me,"
If she didn't care about being caught or what the consequences that would come, she'd throw all caution to the wind and fuck him right now but....she just couldn't cross that line...not yet. "Touch me," She encouraged as her eyes roamed over his features before placing kisses along his cheeks and nose.
"I am touching you," He whispers back, unsure of what she meant.
"No, papi, I mean touch me like this," Moving back slightly, Subria took his hands and demonstrated what she meant by placing them underneath her sweater and onto her bra covered chest.
Hyunjin's throat instantly got dry at her request. "Noona..." He croaks, forcing his gaze to meet hers. "I don't know..." He trails off, feeling nervous, simply because he didn't trust himself.
Smacking her lips, Subria pulled up her sweater high enough to reveal a bra that left little to the imagination. "It's ok, I-" She begins, pausing mid-sentence as Hyunjin placed a kiss to her lips, shutting her up completely.
He barely gave her time to adjust, quickly finding his tongue moving against hers. With her hands gripping his shoulders, Subria relaxed in his, allowing Hyunjin to take the lead for once. Only growing stiff for a second when his lips found their way to her neck, where he licked and sucked on her heated skin in a manner she loved a way too much.
Subria found her hips moving at their own accord to create some type of friction to sooth the familiar ache between her thighs.
Biting her neck, Hyunjin managed to pull a sensual moan from Subria that was pure music to his ears. It was a sound he needed to hear again as he pulled her closer, letting his hands tug down the material of her bra to release her breasts. His fingers were quick to tease at her nipples while he continued to work his tongue across her neck, making Subria shiver against his ministrations.
"Wait-" She begins to protest with a shaky voice but Hyunjin didn't care to hear her excuses. She started this and he was determined to end it how he wanted.
"Shut up," He instantly shot back, moving his mouth towards her exposed chest. Even though this wasn't his first time experiencing something like this, Hyunjin wouldn't pretend as if Subria's titties weren't the prettiest ones he's seen because by far they were. Which is why he wasted no time by allowing his tongue to move slowly over her left areola.
All that could be heard besides the music playing in the background, were Subria's low whimpers of need while he worked his muscle in a way that left her a mess in his lap. Her hands soon found their way to his hair, pulling him closer to her chest, needing to feel more.
And once she felt him lift his hips to match her movements she knew....that maybe, just maybe her sweet Hyunjin wasn't as inexperienced as she originally thought.
Because he was too skilled at this. That innocent face of his had deceived her and now she was stuck.
"Don't..." Subria pleads, feeling one of his hands slip between them and to the very place she needed attention. "Hyunjin!"
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