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KINKTOBER 2023

SUMMARY: the month of October, it was the time of the year to let your imaginations run wild. buckle up to let your wildest fantasies come true with 11 different scenarios starring our beloved The Boyz.

PAIRING: the boyz x afab!reader (assorted pairings)

GENRE: smut (18+ MDNI!!)

WARNINGS: will be stated in each individual fics!

WORD COUNT: 12,521 (approx. 900 - 1k+ per member)

A/N: better late than never i guess 🥴 this is my first time doing a kinktober, so please bear with me >< i've decided to do things a bit differently and compile all members into one post instead! a big shoutout to @juyeonszn @itsbeeble for beta reading this whole chunk of fics for me, i love you guys sm my beloved pookies 🥺❤️

Lee Sangyeon

PAIRING: ceo!Sangyeon x afab!reader

WARNINGS: generation z Sangyeon (yes that is a warning), posessive Sangyeon, mentions of drugs, dry humping, p in v sex, pet names (sweetie)

WORD COUNT: 1,244

A/N: inspired from Mystic Messenger Jumin's Bad Ending #2 👀 if you know/play the game, you're cultured.

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You were suddenly summoned to the CEO’s office while you were doing your work in your cubicle.

It wasn’t unusual, to say the least when you were the manager of your department and you were bound to give the chairman your usual weekly reports of how everyone has been coping with their work.

The only problem was that the reports were handed in yesterday, so the chairman requesting your presence a second time would be very abnormal. So many thoughts were going through your head. Have you screwed up something badly from the reports you have submitted? Did one of your employees do something that required the chairman to address it personally with you?

Those were the only negative thoughts that filled your mind as you entered the elevator and slowly rode it to the highest floor, where the CEO’s office was. As you walked towards the front door, you were greeted by his secretary, who was waiting for your arrival, with a red ribbon. Without giving you many details, your hands were immediately tied with the ribbon itself, and the secretary knocked on the door to signal the chairman that you were ready to enter.

Before you could even ask what was happening, you were pushed into the room right away as soon as it opened, and then the doors were shut, leaving you alone with the chairman in his office.

To your dismay, you quickly scanned through the entire office to see that the blinds were pulled down, only letting in a bit of light into the room. So it was reasonably dark around, but you could indeed make out a figure sitting down on his chair, hands clasped together as if he had waited long enough for your arrival.

“Umm... Mr Lee?” You squeaked, lowkey feeling terrified by the entire situation you were in.

“Hello, miss Y/N. Why don’t you come closer to me?” He commanded.

Slowly, you started taking a few steps at a time before you eventually stood right in front of your boss. As you adjusted your sight, you finally made out Mr Lee’s appearance in front of you.

His brunette hair was parted to the sides, his tie was slightly loosened, and his sleeves were rolled up. His legs were spread further apart than how one would usually do when they are sitting down, and he pats his thigh, indicating for you to come to him.

But you had to blink to ensure your mind wasn’t playing tricks on you.

“Sit on me, Y/N.”

What in God’s name is going on?

“W-what? Umm.. with all due respect Mr Lee—”

“I said sit.” He commanded, his tone going down an octave lower. That eventually sent shivers up your spine before you eventually mustered up the courage to slowly crawl up to him and sit down gently on his thigh, internally going through a mental breakdown in your mind.

His hands were now on both sides of your hips, gripping you to ensure that you weren’t going to fall off from him since your hands were bound behind you, and you had no way of balancing yourself.

“Now, I apologise for my behaviour a second ago. I’m sure you were terrified, weren’t you?” He asked nicely, which made you feel a lot worse than you already did.

So many questions were running through your mind, trying to make sense of what exactly was going on or if this whole situation was actually a hallucination. Just as you were about to make sense of your situation, you were brought back to reality as he gently rested his fingers under your chin, lifting your face so that you were looking directly at him now.

“Say, why don’t you become my assistant? I have noticed how well you excel at your job and how much you have actually contributed to my company.”

Slowly, he leaned forward and started to place kisses all around your neck before finding the perfect sweet spot for him to suck.

You gulped, you were starting to wonder if Mr Lee was actually high on drugs or something. Why would a CEO of one of the top companies in Seoul actually do this to one of their employees? Or rather, is he the type of guy who usually does this to his other employees, and you were just not aware of it?

But Mr Lee knew what was going on in your mind, and he immediately answered your question for you.

“Just so you know, I don’t do this to anyone at all. Consider yourself lucky that I have gotten my eyes on you and have genuinely been interested in you for quite a while now.” His hands that were on your chin now travel down to your clothing as he begins unbuttoning them one by one, removing your top entirely and tossing it to the ground. His hands began moving up and down on your cleavage before he moved his lips towards and kissed the spot, his hands now squeezing your breast.

“O-oh.. oh god…” Those words completely slipped out of your mouth unwillingly, and you thought you were screwed before you saw how it actually turned your boss on even more.

“I bet you would sound so pretty moaning my actual name, miss Y/N.” Mr Lee then quickly unzipped his pants as he pulled his cock out, instructing you to rub your wet core directly onto his member. Well, you basically didn’t have a choice, for he was now grabbing both sides of your waist and doing the deed for you.

You were actually going insane, his hard dick now directly under your underwear, and you were already dripping wet upon the contact. As if by instinct, you were actually trying to pick up your pace too, and Mr Lee smirked at that as he knew that you were needy as well.

“That’s it, Y/N. Keep it going.” He cooed into your ear as he moved his hands towards your back and unclasped your bra, tossing it to the ground as he sucked on your hard nipples.

When he felt how wet you were getting, he knew that he was not going to let your precum go to waste, and he quickly yanked your underwear down and positioned you well before inserting his cock into you.

A loud gasp resonated throughout his whole office, but that was basically just music to his ears as he gave you a giant smirk you hadn't seen just yet.

You were starting to moan out his name before he eventually corrected you to call out his real name instead.

“Sangyeon… sangyeon… keep it coming… aaahhh—”

“Cum for me, sweetie. Gush all of your juices all over me.”

With a few more pounces, you eventually came to and released your cum all over his thigh before leaning in to rest your head on his shoulders.

“You were so good for me, look at how much you came.” He whispered before pushing you back up and guiding you to lean against his work desk.

He was now loosening his tie completely, and he positioned himself in between your thighs, prepping for another round as he guided his tip to your entrance once more.

“Since you moaned my name so sweetly, I will take it as a yes that you agree to be my personal assistant from now on. Oh, we are going to have so much fun together.”

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Jacob Bae

PAIRING: bf!Jacob x afab!reader

WARNINGS: mentions about reader losing their virginity, oral, fingering, nipple play, handjob, blowjob, p in v sex, dom!reader & sub!Jacob 👀

WORD COUNT: 1,001

A/N: shoutout to @daisyvisions for giving me ideas for this one!!

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You have been with your boyfriend Jacob for the past year since you met each other in the music club on campus. Since you both were the introvert types, it took a while for you both to start talking to one another, and you needed your mutual friends to step in to help break the ice between you both.

But you were beyond grateful for them because you have scored. You have never dated before and your first and current boyfriend happens to be one of the sweetest human beings to ever exist on earth.

Things start pretty well between you two, it was all lovey-dovey fun dates until one night when you both got a little bit too tipsy at a frat party hosted by one of the seniors. You both eventually found yourselves making out in the bathroom, where you lost your virginity to him.

Jacob was horrified to find out what he did the next day, and he couldn’t help but constantly apologise to you over and over, regretting taking your virginity, especially under the influence of alcohol. You found it to be cute, actually, and you reassured him that everything was alright and you were glad that he was your first.

Ever since then, you both have been starting to open up more about your sex lives and would constantly give each other the much-needed sensual time together at least once a week, probably three times at max.

However, there was one thing. It was always Jacob who would be pleasuring you, giving you whatever you wanted. There was no room for a “let me take over now” for you since he has always promised that you feeling good was his number one priority.

But today would be the day that you would turn the tables around.

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“J-jacob…” You moaned.

“Yes, baby?” Jacob questioned as he continued planting kisses directly onto your wet clit, two of his fingers inserted into you.

“C-can I… Take control for the night?”

That made Jacob stop whatever he was doing as he lifted his head to look directly at you.

“You what?” He looked puzzled, surely he must’ve heard it wrong.

“Jacob. You have always been putting me first at all times. It’s about time I return the favour, don’t you think?” You lifted yourself from the bed as you crawled towards your boyfriend, slowly snaking your hands up from his abdomen to his chest, earning a shiver from him.

It was that moment you saw the look in his eyes, how he shivered just from a simple touch alone from you, when you gently pushed him back so that he was the one lying down now.

Immediately, you leaned forward to connect your lips to him before moving them down to circle his nipple while pinching the other side.

This was all so new to him, for he had never been pleasured this way before. And it was a different perspective for him, looking at how dangerously sexy you could be when you’re the one taking complete control over him now.

Jacob closes his eyes as he groans, slightly leaning his head back into the bed as you continue to explore his well-built body. He was a volleyball player, after all, so he was bound to have muscles and a toned body for you to ogle and leave kisses all over.

You slowly moved down towards his now hard erected cock, where you gently took it into your hands and started licking and sucking the tip.

“F-fuck… Y/N…”

“Does it—feels good—Cobie?” You questioned in between.

“Y-yes… it feels so good…”

“Tell me what you want, Cobie.”

“Pl-please… make me feel good…”

“And why is that?” You were rubbing his cock with your hands as you continued sucking his tip.

“Be-because… aaahh… nobody makes me feel this good except for you.” He was far from being sane, and you knew you now had him wrapped around your fingers.

“That’s all I needed to hear, baby.” With that, you immediately took his entire length into your mouth, sucking up and down, and deep enough that his tip actually hit the back of your throat.

Oh god. Your mouth. Your pretty mouth. This was what he had been missing out on all this time.

Jacob was now constantly moaning out your name, which sounded so sweet to your ears. It didn’t take him long to give you a warning on how he was about to cum, which made you sped up the process even more.

“Y/N! Y/N! Aahh!!”

All at once, your boyfriend releases all of his liquid into your mouth and you are drinking it all up like there is no tomorrow. Wiping away the excess that was dripping from the sides of your mouth, you position yourself so that his cock was directly on your wet clit.

“I want to fuck you so badly now, Cobie.”

Taking his member and pushing it into you, both of you let out a deep groan before you eventually start bouncing right on top of him. Your adrenaline was pumping,you were feeling so good and wanted to pleasure him more. It was the look on your boyfriend’s face, it was as if tears were about to drip from the corners of his eyes. That was when you knew that you were on the right track.

“I’m-I’m not gonna last, Y/N…” He whimpered.

“Cum in me then. I need you to fill me up.”

As you both were about to reach your high, you immediately grabbed both of Jacob’s hands and placed them directly onto your bare breasts, guiding his hands to squeeze them as you both gave your last push.

When you both came together, the oozing liquid poured all over his thighs, you gently leaned forward to give him a few pecks on his cheeks and lips while playing with his soft fluffy hair.

“My boyfriend’s been a good boy today, and I think he deserves one more round.”

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Kim Younghoon

PAIRING: bf!Younghoon x afab!reader

WARNINGS: p in v sex, sex tape (reader records it with Younghoon's phone), fondling with breasts, tits sucking, nipple play, thigh riding, pet names (baby, rascal)

WORD COUNT: 909

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The sounds of skin slapping filled the room as you and your boyfriend were having a rather passionate make-out session with one another.

Younghoon arrived at your doorstep looking rather half-dead, especially with the workload that he has been dealing with ever since he and his older brother had to step up to take over his father’s company.

As his girlfriend, you have been trying your utter best to cheer him up and give him the motivation that he needed—baking him his favourite pastries, even having a cosy night in your apartment and marathon all the animes he has been missing out on.

But tonight was different, and all he wanted was to have sex with you.

Which wasn’t unusual, to say the least, both of your sex life has been relatively healthy and you would do it once or twice a week. But it was the way he said it out so bluntly and was so needy for the night, it was as if something had triggered him to act this way.

You basically had no room to question him about it since you were literally pinned to the wall as he stepped into your apartment, making out with you hungrily and eventually ending up in the bedroom.

So here you were now, lying on your back, and your boyfriend seemingly thrusting into you as quickly as he could before eventually releasing his juices in you. When you both slowly tried to catch your breath, you finally decided to question him about his demeanour.

“You wanna tell me what is with the sudden move of yours?” You crossed your arms while lying down in bed.

Younghoon plopped down right by your side and moved closer to you to snake his arms around your waist.

“I had this weird dream last night that you were having sex with some random guy from your workplace. The way you were sitting on top of him and bouncing up and down while moaning his name terrified me.”

It took you a moment before you actually tried your best to let the information sink in before you giggled, earning a little slap on your shoulder from your boyfriend.

“I’m sorry, Younghoon! It’s just that I find it cute and funny how you had such a dream and that you were jealous about it.” You teased, inching your face closer to him, causing him to give you a pout and turn his face away.

He had then turned to his side and gave you a silent treatment because he absolutely hated the way that you were not sympathising with him but actually teased him about it.

You giggled more before you slowly moved your hands up his arm in a sensual way, leaning towards his ears to give him an erotic whisper.

“Seems like someone doesn’t want their gift after all.”

That got Younghoon’s ears perked up, and he quickly turned back to face you, only to find that you were now setting up his phone onto your tripod and positioning it towards the end of the bed.

“Umm… baby? What are you doing?” He was perplexed, rightfully so at that, too, since you had never done such a thing before.

“Oh, I thought my boyfriend would like to have a recording of one of his ultimate kinks in his phone so that he could replay it whenever he is stressed at work.”

You grabbed onto his arm and pulled him up into a sitting position. You guided him so that his side was facing the camera while you slowly made your way and sat on top of him. You took both of his hands and placed them directly onto your bare breasts, guiding him to give both of them a squeeze.

In return, you let out a soft moan, reassured him that he was doing a great job at it. It was then Younghoon realised how you were going to make up for his silly jealousy rage by recording a tit-playing/sucking session just for him on his phone.

“I see where this is going, you little rascal.”

“Correction. Your pretty little rascal whom you’re so whipped for.” You corrected.

With a smirk, he quickly dove his mouth straight towards your nipple and began sucking them as his life depended on it. You knew how your boyfriend had been obsessed with your breasts ever since you began dating, only later teasing him about it when you both had your very first sex. So to actually give him a recording of him performing his favourite thing during sex? Oh, he will definitely be replaying the video constantly from now on.

As he sucked and squeezed your breasts with more pressure each second, you were starting to feel a knot form within your stomach. In an instant, you quickly began rubbing your wet core directly onto his thigh, constantly rolling your hips, wanting to cum as quickly as possible.

“Mmm… yeah… that’s it. Give me more, Younghoon.”

“Cum all over my thigh, baby. Do it.”

With a few more rolls, you eventually felt the knot snapped and you released your juices all over his thigh, all while he was still sucking your breasts like there’s no tomorrow.

When he finally broke free and connected his lips back to yours, he was now gently rubbing your bare back as if he was patting you.

“Thank you, baby. I will surely put this recording to good use.”

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Lee Hyunjae

PAIRING: fiancé!Hyunjae x afab!reader

WARNINGS: jealous sex, shower sex, Hyunjae is NOT happy, gets possessive too actually, and he teases you a lot (but you started it in the first place so), fingering, reader is pinned to the wall, p in v sex, choking, possessive Hyunjae, pet names (baby, honey)

WORD COUNT: 978

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You were having a warm comfy shower as you heard the door to the bedroom open. It was when you knew that your fiancé was back from a long day of work.

Your fiancé, Lee Hyunjae, proposed to you while you both were on a business trip to Malibu, where he actually went all out to set up a romantic picnic-like lunch right at the beach, filling them up with all of your favourite things and colours that were to your liking.

Ever since you have agreed and said yes, he has been working tirelessly to be able to afford a much better home that would suit the needs of both of you. It took him almost a year before he was able to secure a well-built home located just outside of Seoul. With that, you finally packed up all of your belongings from your tiny studio apartment and moved in almost immediately.

It has been almost half a year now since you both moved in, and Hyunjae has gotten a promotion at work, which made him have to work slightly overtime than you did. So you usually returned home at least three hours earlier than he did.

You were washing off all of the remains of shampoo from your hair when you heard the door to the shower being pushed open to the side, and sure enough, you were greeted by your naked fiancé, who was eager to join you.

“You nasty man, can’t you wait till I’m finished?” You teased.

“Well, I miss my baby loads and showering together is much more fun, don’t you think?” He quickly leans in to kiss you on the lips while snaking his arms around your waist. It wasn’t for long before he started moving them down to your ass and squeezing them.

You smirked, knowing how needy he was. But you decided to play along to see how far he would go.

“So tell me, how was work, honey?”

“Oh, just the usual. I had to answer a bunch of calls and emails on behalf of the CEO.” He now moves one of his hands to caress your thigh, earning a soft moan from you.

“Hmm… that’s good, isn’t it?” You questioned and did the same to him, moving your hands up and down his bare back.

“Well, there was something that I have noticed lately, and I actually need your help to clarify something.” He was now moving his fingers towards your clit, as he began rubbing circles around it.

“What is it?”

“I have noticed how one of our co-workers sitting across your cubicle has been giving you weird looks lately. It seems as if he is interested in you.” He now inserts one finger into you, and you know exactly where this is going. He was jealous, and he wanted to get the answer out of that pretty mouth of yours while making you lose your sanity.

“What makes you say that, Hyunjae? You are my fiancé, after all. I am taken.” You answered in between the moans.

“Oh honey, you got to do better than that.” He inserts another finger in. “You know what exactly I want to hear.”

God, he was taking this to the next level. He wants to break you down slowly and the warm hot steam that was filling up the entire bathroom was certainly not helping you to think straight.

He pins you to the wall and lifts one of your legs up so that he has better access to finger you even deeper, all while he is still interrogating you.

“You see honey, call me a jerk but I can be pretty stingy because I hate it when people touch what belongs to me. And I absolutely do not like the look that he was giving you for the past couple of weeks.”

Without warning, he immediately removed his fingers from you and slammed his cock into you, earning a yelp from you before they eventually turned to moans.

“Tell me, Y/N. What are you going to do about all of this?”

For the love of God, Hyunjae.

“I-I don’t know… what do you want me to do?” You were still holding up, trying your best to tease him, you did actually enjoy seeing him getting all jealous, after all.

“Wrong answer, Y/N. Come on, you can do better than that.”

He began to pick up his pace, slamming into you as deep as he possibly could, making you tilt your head back and lose consciousness.

Oh, he was not going to let you think straight, alright.

“Hnngh— god, Hyunjae-”

“I’m waiting, honey. Tell me. What will you do about this?” He was now moving one of his hands right up to your neck, giving it a little squeeze.

“I—aaaahh…”

“Yes? Tell me.”

“I will ask my manager to transfer him to another cubicle then.”

“Oh no, honey. Transferring to another cubicle is not good enough for me.” He protested.

For the love of god, Hyunjae.

“I—will request—my manager to transfer him—to another department, I suppose.” You were now a mess as he fucks you deep and fast. Tears were beginning to form in your eyes since he basically tearing your walls apart.

“Now, that’s better honey. I knew you would be such a good girl for me.”

Picking up his pace as you both were right about to cum, he quickly removed his member from you and grabbed your hair and pushed you down to his member, making you take in all of his cum into your mouth.

When you both finally came down from your highs, he dragged you back up and pinned you against the glass door while he moved directly behind you.

“Since my baby decided to tease me throughout the whole session we have just had, I think they deserve another punishment.”

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Lee Juyeon

PAIRING: bully!Juyeon x afab!reader

WARNINGS: Juyeon is such a jerk in this one, pet names (sweetheart), typical university bullying shitz, arguments, fingering, rough sex, public sex (it's in a bar), p in v sex, manhandling

WORD COUNT: 1,474

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Lee Juyeon has been your mortal enemy for as long as you can remember.

Ever since you entered Seoul University and met him for the first time, you guys have not been on the same page. There was just something about you that made Juyeon wanted to tease and bully you all the time, and you could tell how he absolutely loved the red-flushed face you portrayed every time you got mad.

He had done so many things to you. Whatever your friends have named it, he has done it before. It all started from leaving post-it notes all over your locker that contained writings about things you absolutely detested. It ranged from “so I heard you had a few more marks before you could score a distinction” to “I’m so sorry but that blue skirt is not looking too good on you, sweetheart”.

It wasn’t just that. He also had to meddle in your love life too. By the time you were in your second year of university, you came across this one rather cute and bubbly guy from one of the clubs you have joined as an extracurricular activity and there were basically sparks going on between you two. And it just so happened that Juyeon was one of the committee members of the club, so that he could witness the whole relationship blossomed with his own eyes.

Being the jerk that he was, he actually went up to the guy and told him about all of your little secrets, even the ones that you could’ve sworn nobody would find out about. Eventually, the guy was slowly starting to create a distance between you two, and he stopped hanging out with you after the fall.

Ever since then, you have absolutely hated to spare a glance at him or even hear about his name being mentioned in your everyday lives. Thanks to that, you have always been the person to quickly head straight back home right after your final lecture ends, not wanting to deal with all of the bullshit that he has gotten up his sleeves.

But since today was a Friday and you had just finished your final papers before the summer break started, you decided to head to one of the local bars in town to relieve the stress you have been coping with for the past couple of weeks.

It was a relatively quiet bar, and you absolutely loved the ambience of it. It made you felt so relaxed for a while, sitting down comfortably on one of the tables at the corner as you enjoyed the relaxing jazz music that was being performed by the usual performance team at the bar itself.

Just as you were about to slowly close your eyes to fully enjoy the experience, a hand suddenly grabbed your wrists and you looked up to see who exactly it was.

Oh, hell no.

“What on earth are you doing here—”

“Come with me. Now.”

You couldn’t even ask more questions when Juyeon was dragging you away further down into the bar.

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“What exactly is wrong with you!” You screamed, yanking his hand off your grip. Your blood was boiling again, especially when he would be the last person you would want to see at your comfort place, and especially when you had just finished your exams.

You crossed your arms and decided to yell back at him. All of the anger that you have been suppressing for weeks was now finally about to explode out.

“Have you really stooped this low actually to stalk me? Is it really that fun to ruin and mess up my life when you have already done more than enough??” You were practically screaming through the loud music and chatters in the bar, not caring if anyone was going to pass by or actually call the authorities if things started to get rough between you two.

You didn’t care about anything else right now. All you wanted to do was to scream and let out all of your anger towards the guy standing right in front of you, wanting to say whatever last words you had before calling it quits with him once and for all.

But Juyeon was relatively quiet for the night, as he actually started taking in all of your anger and hatred towards him. It was rather unusual since he would usually fight back and would not stop until he actually won over against you. There was this look plastered across his face, which made him look guilty almost, or maybe even upset about something.

“What? Why are you being so quiet? Have you finally knocked some sense into yourself?” You scoffed.

“Actually. I think I did.”

Without warning, he takes a few steps closer to you, making you step back until you are eventually cornered with hands on both sides of you, pining you against the wall.

“Y/N. I’ve realised something lately. And it finally just made sense to me now. I think I actually like you.”

What. This must be some kind of sick, lame joke.

You had to laugh a little bit too hard as well. “What? I think you’re actually insane—”

“No, I’m not. I really do think you mean a lot more to me.” He protested.

But you were not having any of this crap. “Stop this, Juyeon. I knew you were always playing lame pranks against me, but this has got to be the worst of them all.”

You thought that would be enough to stop all of this and return to your table, but clearly, the man himself was far from done. He was now grabbing your hands and pining them up against your head, pushing one of his legs in between your thighs.

“Then let me prove it to you then.”

In a blink of an eye, his lips had crashed into yours, savouring them rather hungrily. Your eyes widened upon the contact.

You were actually kissing your worst enemy right now.

As much as you were to squirm, you had no luck as he was basically much stronger than you were, gripping you hard and not wanting to let go anytime soon. He was now grabbing both of your hands with just one hand while the other travelled down to enter right under the dress you were wearing for the night, desperately trying to find your clit. Once he did, he immediately began fingering you without hesitation, your legs basically turning into jelly right there and then.

What on earth is actually going on right now?

Your moans started filling up the room, and you closed your eyes as you titled your head back. As much as you hated to admit it, you were actually enjoying this whole situation that you were in right now.

Juyeon notices how quiet you have gotten, and he seized his chance to lean forward and whisper into your ear.

“Will you believe me now, sweetheart?” He cooed.

“T-this… doesn’t prove anything…” You whimpered.

“Oh yeah? Then I’ll make sure that you get the message clearly.”

Within a swift motion, he grabs you and takes you into one of the bathrooms that were located not far from where you both were, and he immediately corners you right at the sink top before turning you around and pushing you down. He moved his hands right under your dress and pulled your underwear down immediately, and you hissed at the cold air coming into contact with your core.

“What are you even—someone is going to see us!”

“Bold of you to assume that you were in a position to give orders. I don’t care if someone walks in on us, I need you now.”

He quickly pulled out his cock from his pants and gave it a quick handjob before slamming it into your core, giving you little to no time to adjust to his length.

God, he is hard as f-

“You are so tight, goddamit, Y/N.” He groaned as he thrust in and out of you. He decided to pull your dress down slightly from the front so that your bare breast was now exposed for him to touch while his other hand grabbed onto your hair.

God, he absolutely loved the look that was plastered across your face right now. The way you looked absolutely helpless right now, how you were basically a moaning mess, constantly chanting out his name.

And how he was taking the whole scene from the bathroom mirror right in front of him.

“Juyeon… juyeon…” You cried out.

“F-fuck— I’m gonna cum—”

When he finally came within you, you immediately let out a high-pitched scream before finally coming down from your high. Juyeon finally leans forward and gently sucks your neck before finally giving you a response.

“So, do you finally believe me now?”

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Kevin Moon

PAIRING: husband! Kevin x afab!reader

WARNINGS: reader is such a tease and is basically naked (only wearing the kitchen apron to cover their front body), fingering, cum tasting, kitchen sex, p in v sex, manhandling, pet names (honey)

WORD COUNT: 935

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“Honey, what on earth do you think you’re doing?”

Your husband had just arrived home as he stood by the kitchen door looking astounded and was greeted by a relatively questionable sight.

You knew that your husband, Kevin, had been rather stressed out lately and had been coming home late due to all of the extra work he had to do considering his company had to deal with an insane amount of staff turnover. When he arrived home every day, you would only exchange a few words before he quickly got into the shower and then went straight to bed.

Hence, you decided to do something that would pique his interest so he could have a good stress relief. So here you were, turning half of your naked body towards him, holding a bowl of whipped cream in hand and wearing only an apron to cover your the front of your body.

To say the least, it was very bold of you that you decided to make such a move. But to be fair, you had been craving for your husband’s touch and revealing your glorious naked body to your husband would surely gain his full attention towards you.

Sure enough, he slowly drops his briefcase on the ground and walks towards you. That was when you decided to act normal and tried your best to pose a question.

“You surely must be exhausted, honey. I was whipping up some cream to bake you your favourite sponge cake for dessert tonight.”

As he took his steps closer towards you, that was when you noticed that his eyes shifted, licking his lips as he stood in front of you now.

“Screw the dessert, I’ll take you instead.”

Within seconds, he turned you around so you were bent against the countertop. Immediately, he places his hands on your bare back, slowly rubbing your sensitive skin he eventually lands them on your ass, giving it a tight squeeze. You were turned on by that as you elicit a moan, knowing well that your trick has succeeded in tempting your husband for the night.

One of his hands finally reached your wet core, fingers slowly gliding up and down, rubbing your entrance. You knew he was teasing you, but you were desperate and needed his fingers to be inside of you right now.

“Kevin, please. Inside… I’m begging.”

With your given consent, he quickly inserts two of his fingers into your core, pushing them in and out at a relatively fast speed, while his other hand quickly travels back up to your breasts and gives them a massage. It felt so good, and this was the touch you missed so severely for the past couple of weeks.

To increase the arousal, you turned your head back and snaked your arm around his neck as you brought him towards you, crashing both of your lips together and starting to make out rather messily. His tongue makes its way into your parted mouth, and you both find yourself twirling the tips of the tongue together.

It wasn’t long before you finally felt a knot form in your stomach, indicating that you were about to reach your high. You broke off from the kiss, now panting while whining for your husband to help, letting you release your sweet juice all over his fingers.

“Kevin, please, make me cum.”

“Oh, I’ll let you cum all over my fingers, baby.”

With a few more fast-paced thrusts, you eventually came and released your juices all over his fingertips when he pulled them from your entrance and inserted them into your mouth, wanting you to savour the deed he had just done for you.

Without giving you much time to calm down from your high, he immediately turns you around and carries you to place you on top of the cold concrete countertop. He quickly loosened his tie as he made his way in between your thighs before leaning close to you.

Kevin was already unzipping his pants and pulling out his now erected cock, his precum dripping wet before he brings it close to your entrance.

“Honey, I need you so bad right now. I’m afraid I might be unable to hold it back any longer.” He growled.

“Then don’t.” You reassured him by placing both of your hands on his shoulders, already anticipating him to insert his member into you.

Just as he had said, he had no intentions of going slow with you, for he immediately went all out, and the skin-slapping noises now filled the entire kitchen.

This was what you both have been missing out on for several weeks, and it was something you needed desperately right here and now.

“F-fuck honey… you have been so tight since we last had sex.”

“Of course—I saved it all for you tonight…”

“You definitely have been a good girl for me, honey.”

Kevin was pounding you relentlessly, to the point he was even grabbing a chunk of your hair and pulled it back to increase the arousal. He could tell that you were enjoying it loads from the looks on your face, and so did he.

“Ke-kevin… I’m gonna cum.” You moaned.

He leans in to give you a quick peck on your lips before pulling them away. “Cum for me then, honey. I want you to cum all over my cock.”

Within seconds, you released your juices all around his member as you slowly start to catch your breath as your husband leans in to give you a passionate kiss.

“Oh, now you reminded me how badly we’ve missed our weekly sex.”

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Choi Chanhee

PAIRING: secretary bf! Chanhee x afab!reader

WARNINGS: Chanhee has a playroom 👀 (inspo from Fifty Shades of Grey), pet names (baby), mentions of sex toys, reader is tied up to the bed, use of vibrator, oral, squirting

WORD COUNT: 1,121

A/N: gotta give credits to my meimei @beamtori for this, we had this convo a long time ago and she sent me this same exact chanel picture in the dms and i just knew, chanhee needed a fic like this 😋

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“Baby baby! Hear me out!”

Your boyfriend, Chanhee, was rather ecstatic as he hoped towards your workplace to come to pick you up. He was holding a bag from Chanel, and you knew very well how he had probably gotten something for you when you told him a million times that he did not need to do so.

Since he was in university, Chanhee was recently promoted to being one of the chief secretaries at Chanel, his dream fashion company. You couldn’t be more proud of him as you knew how much effort and energy he has put into making all of it happen. So when he told you how he could move into a more extensive apartment complex in one of the most prestigious areas in the heart of Seoul, you knew that he was beyond excited to have a better life for himself and with you.

He informed you that he needed a few weeks for everything to be completely moved in and renovated before you could come to visit, and you figured that today was finally the day when everything was settled.

“What was the gift for Chanhee? I should be the one gifting you something now that your apartment is finally in one piece.” You chuckled.

“No, it should be me thanking you for always being by my side since the beginning of my career.” He gives you one peck on your cheek before escorting you to his car.

“Now, let’s go have some fun, won’t we?”

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You knew his apartment would be luxurious, but you didn’t know it would be this extravaganza.

It was a two-floored luxury apartment with the living, dining and sleeping rooms on the top floor. All of the floor and countertops were designed with marble, and Chanhee did a fantastic job pairing the room with pieces of furniture that suited the theme he was going for. You basically stood in the centre, taking in all of the beauty, and Chanhee found it cute how you were basically in shock with the whole sight in front of you. He had to physically come towards you and shake your shoulders to bring you back to reality.

“Baby, you can ogle at the sight as much as you like from now on since you will be coming here often anyway. But there is something else that I want to show you.”

He gently takes your hands into his as he guides you to the stairs, taking you down to the second lower floor. It was a couple of flights of stairs before a dark grey door stood in front of you.

There was no hallway whatsoever down here, just an uncomplicated door.

“Umm… Chanhee? What’s behind the door?”

“You’ll find out, sweetie. Why don’t you push the door open and have a look?”

Feeling somewhat hesitant, you gave Chanhee a few more glances to ensure he was alright with the idea before you took a few steps forward to rest your hand on the doorknob. With a single twist, the door was now open to reveal a shocking sight to behold.

This is…

“My playroom,” Chanhee answered as he now wrapped his arms around your waist.

You looked around the room from left to right to see that he had a few equipment and clothing hung around the room. You even noticed how there were a couple of lingeries that he had gotten that you had mentioned before whenever you both went shopping on how you would like to purchase them someday. There were a couple of leather whips and sex toys that he owned and a stash of Chanel ribbons that he always loved and would insist that you tied your hair with it. Finally, a double bed was placed right in the middle of the room.

“Baby… will you be a dear and do me a favour? I think my promotion and moving into this luxury apartment calls for a celebration, don’t you think?” Chanhee pouted before finally resting his head down to leave kisses around your neck.

You gasped at the contact and tried your best to think straight. So many questions flooded your mind, but you got too distracted when one of his hands travelled down to your thighs and started caressing them.

“Baby, you would do it for me. Wouldn’t you?” The statement now felt more like a command, and you slowly turned your head behind you to find your boyfriend, now giving you a stern look, which was then you realised that he was all serious about it.

That look has somewhat terrified you, as you have never seen this side of your boyfriend before. But somehow, you were turned on by that..

Say no, Y/N. There’s no way you’re gonna agree with this—

“Yes, Chanhee. Anything for you.”

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Before you knew it, you were tied up to the bed with the Chanel ribbons that Chanhee kept and stripped down bare naked.

Everything happened so quickly that you did not have much time even to process the whole situation. It wasn’t new for you and your boyfriend to have sex, it has happened a couple of times before at both of your apartments. But now that he has an entire playroom? Now that was a sight of your boyfriend that you had never seen before.

To make things more fun in his books, he decided to take out one of his vibrators and activated it to a reasonably medium pace as he placed it directly onto your clit.

“Oh my god— Chanhee!!”

You arched your back and your toes curled up upon the contact. As much as you wanted to do something, you couldn’t. You were bound by the ribbons that were tied to the bed, only to be lying on the bed helplessly as your boyfriend did as much as he wished.

He was now moving the vibrator up and down, and your moans filled the entire room.

“Chanhee… please…”

Knowing how desperate you were, he now turns the speed up to the maximum level and you were now screaming in agony.

“God! Chanhee, please!! Please!!”

He could tell how you were about to reach your high when he quickly removed the vibrator and dove right between your thighs, kissing and sucking your bud.

“Cum, Y/N. Cum all over for me.”

“Chan-Chanhee!! Aaahhh!!”

When you finally came and squirted all of the juices right onto his face, he couldn’t help but smile while he savoured up your liquids and eventually swallowed them.

Chanhee now adjusts himself so that he is hovering above you, caressing your cheek while wiping off that one tear that dripped down to your face from the intense session.

“Baby, one more round?”

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Ji Changmin

PAIRING: photographer bf! Changmin x afab!reader

WARNINGS: pet names (baby), reader is pinned up against the wall in one scene, fingering, reader strips naked while Changmin is having a photography session throughout the whole process 👀, self-pleasuring, handjob, blowjob, Changmin is still taking pictures of the whole process 👀, cum tasting

WORD COUNT: 1,137

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The sounds of panting and moans were what filled the entire living room for the night.

It had only been thirty minutes since you and your boyfriend had gotten home from a reasonably fancy candlelight dinner at one of the best restaurants in town. It was your boyfriend’s birthday, after all, and you wanted to give your boyfriend the best meal for the night, especially when you have finally gotten one of your first paychecks since you have been employed at your current company.

But he knew the best treat was waiting for him at home, which was making out with you.

Both of you couldn’t resist and immediately went straight into it as soon as you shut the front door. You were pinned up against the wall, and he placed kisses all over you, from your lips as he travelled down to your neck, collarbone, and eventually, your exposed cleavage as you wore a striking red v-neckline split midi dress.

The makeout was intense, and you both ended up on the living room couch, now with one of your legs up rested across his thighs, while his hands slipped under your dress, now rubbing your wet core.

“Baby..” He panted.

“Hmm?”

“Since there’s technically still an hour left before the day ends, will you grant me one more birthday wish, baby?”

“Of course, how could I possibly say no?”

“Well, we’ll have to get into the bedroom first.”

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“Pose for me.”

You were astounded as you heard about your boyfriend’s final birthday wish. You stood by the side of your bed, blinking at your boyfriend to see if what he said beforehand was a joke. But apparently he was serious, as he immediately took out his Nikon D7500, ready to do the deed.

Your boyfriend was a photographer, and he would always be invited to all of the top fashion shows in Seoul—taking pictures of all of the celebrities that are the talk of the town.

But you were no celebrity, hell, not even worthy to be a model. You must’ve thought your boyfriend was mixing work with your personal life.

“Changmin… I-”

“Baby, trust me.” He inches close to you to give you one peck on your lips before parting away, taking a few steps back to position himself to start taking worthy shots of his prized possession. He also connected his phone to the Bluetooth speaker you both owned and blasted some songs to get you both into the mood.

“Strip for me, Y/N.” He commanded.

You were initially reluctant, not that you have not stripped in front of your boyfriend before. But now that a camera was involved and he had switched to his work persona, you weren’t sure if you felt too comfortable with the entire situation.

But it was your boyfriend’s last birthday wish, and thirty minutes were left before the clock struck midnight. Taking a deep breath, you close your eyes to finally calm yourself down and mentally prepare yourself to do all this.

Slowly, you took the straps of the dress down as you now exposed your bare shoulders towards the camera and posed. You paused for a few seconds for your boyfriend to take a few shots before moving on to the next move. Moving along with the music, you pulled your dress down and eventually stepped out of it while tossing it to the room's corners. You were now only in your black lingerie, which happened to be the one Changmin gifted you on your birthday.

Changmin loved the sight beyond him as he licked his lips while continuing to click the button on his camera, snapping as many shots as possible. You were turning around, posing as much as possible with the few poses you knew of. It wasn’t long before Changmin ordered you to turn around so that your back was facing towards him.

Turning your bare back towards your boyfriend, you slowly made your way up to your bra and unclasped it, throwing it off to the side while Changmin photographed the whole process with his camera.

It was there, and then he made his way towards you, gently pushing you down onto the bed as he hovered above you.

“Touch yourself, baby. Do it for me.”

With one big gulp, you slowly moved both of your hands to each breast and squeezed them. Your soft moans again escaped your lips as you looked directly into the camera lenses.

God, how badly Changmin loved the look on your face at the moment.

As he took one of the hands off from his camera, he slowly made his way to your panties, making his way into them to touch your sensitive bud.

“That’s it, Y/N. I love it when you’re wet for me.”

The camera's shutters continued as he moved to your side while still rubbing your entrance. That was when he took his hand away from you and unzipped his pants, as he pulled out his member and moved closer to you so that it was now inches away from your mouth.

“You know what to do, baby.”

Without hesitation, you grabbed onto his member and started thrusting it up and down while playing with the tip of it as you went. Meanwhile, Changmin’s hands make their way back to your wet entrance, inserting two fingers into you as you let out a loud gasp. As he picked up his pace, you started to whimper, and you dived your mouth towards his dick, sucking it rather hungrily.

Changmin was now moaning as you were, but that did not stop him from continuing his photography session.

You would constantly circle your tongue around his tip and you knew how badly it turned him on the most. In return, he was picking up his pace quicker now, both of you wanting to reach your highs.

“God—Y/N. I’m cumming. I’m going to cum inside your mouth, baby.”

With a simple nod from you, both of you quickened the pace you both eventually released your juices in your respective places—Changmin’s in your mouth as you drank it all up, while you did the same all over his fingers as he took it into his mouth, licking them all clean.

Now that the clock has struck midnight, you thought that Changmin would be satisfied with his whole photography session with you. Just as you were about to lift yourself, you found your boyfriend hovering over you once more as he stripped himself fully naked and was now in between your thighs.

As he took his member and positioned himself directly towards your dripping core while the camera, in his other hand, looked down at you with a grin, knowing that he was far from done with you.

“My birthday isn’t over until I say it is.”

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Ju Haknyeon

PAIRING: roommate!Haknyeon x afab!reader

WARNINGS: Haknyeon & reader are in a situationship, fondling with breasts, nipple play, fingering, p in v sex, spooning, somnophilia, reader is basically still asleep and thinks that they're in a dream when the whole deed happens

WORD COUNT: 1,015

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It was the usual late Friday nights when Haknyeon would return home at around three in the morning. Haknyeon worked the late night shifts at one of the bars near downtown, and you both agreed not to wait for him since he knew you had to be up early the next day for your early shift at your local grocery store.

You both have been roommates for almost a year now and during that period, you have became more than just roommates at this point. You have both been in a situationship for quite some time now and have decided not to define it in any way particularly. It was fine with both of you since you both were comfortable with how things were now.

Haknyeon tried his best to turn the doorknob to your room as quietly as possible, and sure enough, he found you sleeping soundly on your shared bed. He couldn’t help himself but ogle at the sight beyond him—the way you smiled slightly in your sleep, the little snores you made, and the curves of your body as you turned to your side to sleep. During moments like this, he was beyond grateful that you both are more than just friends and, of course, as your roommate.

As he couldn’t wait to hop into the comforts of your bed with you, he took a quick shower and put on his comfy hoodie as he slowly walked his way towards you. Gently lifting the sheets, he crawled into bed with you as he turned to your side, hugging you close to him as he wanted to feel your warmth.

Naturally, he couldn’t help but move his hands into your hoodie, wanting to caress the soft skin he loves dearly. But there was a problem.

As he slowly moved his hands up, he finally landed them on your bare breast, and that was when he realised something.

You weren’t wearing your bra to go to sleep.

So many alarms were going off in his mind, he knew how badly he should be restraining himself.

It was time for sleep, goddammit, I shouldn’t be thinking about anything else.

But his actions apparently did not align with his brain, and he now finds himself gently massaging your breasts and squeezing them ever so slightly. His fingers were now circling your hardened nipple, and eventually, he found himself pinching them.

That was when the soft moans he was accustomed to slowly slipped out from your mouth, and you were wiggling in your sleep. Your eyes were still closed, though, and that was when Haknyeon knew that you were still in deep sleep.

He went on with this for a while, wanting to hear your soft moans—knowing very well how it was all just for him. Eventually, his name slipped out from your mouth, and that was when he felt his member harden—desperately wanting to slip his member into your core.

He gently pulled your sweatpants down and rubbed your core before eventually pulling your underwear to the side. He rubbed your sensitive bud, wanting it to be wet enough for him to insert his member into you.

Once he knew that you were ready, it was his turn to pull his sweatpants down and he took his member in hand while using the tip of it to rub at your now wet core. God, it felt so good, and now the entire room was filled with both of your moans.

“H-haknyeon… inside…”

At that point, Haknyeon wasn’t sure if you were still asleep or not, as you still had your eyes glued shut. As much as he wasn’t sure if he should even insert his member into you, your hands eventually found their way to Haknyeon’s thigh, rubbing them as if you were so desperate that you needed him so badly at this point.

“Haknyeon… please…”

That was when he knew he lost it, and there was no turning back now. With that, he slowly pushed his hardened cock into your entrance, and you let out a loud gasp. Haknyeon knew it was too much for you to take at the moment, so he took a few seconds to let you adjust to his member before he began thrusting inside of you.

“Oh my god, Y/N. You’re so… tight…”

He was slowly picking up the pace when he noticed how you spread your legs further apart from each other, giving him more room to thrust deeper within you. It wasn’t long before you started to chant how you would cum, and Haknyeon, too, felt the same.

“Cum with me, baby. Do it with me.”

With a few more powerful thrusts, you both released both of your juices together, now slowly coming down from your highs. Being the sweet, responsible roommate he was, Haknyeon quickly wasted no time in cleaning both of you up before diving back into sleep.

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When you woke up the next day, you couldn’t help but feel that something was off, as if you had a wet dream last night, and it was with Haknyeon. Well, it wasn’t something new, to say the least, you both have had sex and had dirty dreams about your roommate often. But something about last night’s just felt too real for you.

Sure enough, as you got ready and headed towards the kitchen, Haknyeon had already prepared your breakfast. As you took a seat and he quickly gave you a little peck on your lips before returning to the stovetop to fry the remaining slices of bacon, you couldn’t help but pose the question to your roommate.

“Say, Haknyeon?”

“Hmm?”

“So I had a dream last night… about us having sex in bed while I was asleep. But something just felt so off for me, as if. It all felt so surreal.”

That was when he placed the remaining slices of bacon onto your plate and was now inches away from you, taking in his cologne and the sly smirk plastered on his face.

“Baby, what if I told you it wasn’t a dream after all?”

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Kim Sunwoo

PAIRING: rival!Sunwoo x afab!reader

WARNINGS: arguments, bad breakup with ex (hence Sunwoo takes reader back to his apartment), Sunwoo is VERY upset with reader wearing his favourite hoodie, but then reader turns dom 👀, teasing, blowjob, p in v sex, clothed sex, cowgirl

WORD COUNT: 1,542

A/N: credits to @wuahae for giving me ideas for this!! 💕

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“What are you doing with my hoodie?”

Sunwoo had just come out fresh from the shower as he attempted to dry his wet dripping hair with the towel that was draped around his neck.

You were left stranded out in the rain when your ex had just seemingly dumped you right in front of your campus building after a heated argument. Since he was your only way of getting home (you lived an hour away and public transport was not an option this late at night), you were left with no choice but to stand right there in the pouring rain, not wanting to accept reality with all that has happened. You could’ve called for a cab, but that would have meant that you would have been spending off your weekly expenses, and you would have been left with nothing to fill your hunger for the remaining school days before heading back home to your hometown for the weekend.

It was there, and then your ultimate rival, whom you hated to the core, Kim Sunwoo, stood before you and moved his umbrella to shield you from the rain. As much as you both hated each other's guts for the longest time, there was no way he could’ve left you in the pouring rain all night. Hence, you reluctantly accepted his offer to return to his apartment for the night and get yourself clean and cosy.

Sunwoo did mention that you were free to use the extra towel he had and to fish out for any of the hoodies he owned in that one particular drawer he pointed at, so you didn’t think much of it and randomly chose one of those at the top of the drawer itself when you got out from the shower.

It was there when he saw you right after finishing up, he did not have the best look on his face at the moment. He seemed annoyed and was mad about something you desperately needed answers to.

“What? You said I could use any of the hoodies in the drawer.” You bluntly replied.

“Yeah, anything but that one. That’s literally my favourite among all of them.” He stomped towards you and was now grabbing the collar of the hoodie you were wearing.

“Take it off, Y/N.”

You scoffed. This has to be a joke. Sunwoo getting all worked up just because of one single hoodie? This has to be absolute insanity.

“I know literally everything that I do ticks you off, but I never would’ve imagined something so simple like this would have the same effect on you, Mr know-it-all.”

“Look, I was kind enough to invite you back to the comfort of my apartment. So I highly suggest you comply with my simple request before I throw you back out in the streets again.”

Oh, now that has got you boiling up. There was never a moment where the both of you would agree on something. You both have been like this for the longest time since meeting each other in your first years of university.

It all started when all of the first-year juniors were invited to a frat party hosted by one of the seniors in one of the apartment complexes near campus, and that was when your first encounter with Sunwoo happened. You both were complete strangers at that time, and neither of you hung out at all as you were both occupied with your group of friends.

That was when a seemingly drunk Kim Sunwoo made his way towards where you and your friends were and accidentally bumped into you, which made you spilled your drink all over your rented dress where you had to pay double the amount of the original price for ruining some of the details from the outfit itself. Since then, all of the encounters you both have had have never been good.

There was something about his ego that annoyed you the most. You knew he did not do it on purpose on that fateful night, but something about his demeanour just ticks you off all the time. In return, you were the same for the male itself.

Already stressed about your whole ex situation, you were not having it when Sunwoo was about to start another argument and fight when you are literally not at your best self at the moment.

Instead you stood up, which made the male step back a little while he was still grabbing the collar of his hoodie on you.

“Look, Sunwoo. I have no idea what exactly your issue is with me. First, you ruined my dress during junior year, and then every time we crossed paths, we never once had a good conversation. You’re always picking fights with me, and I have no idea why. You're such a loser if you think this is all fun and games.”

“Says the one who’s always heated up and wouldn’t assess the situation well before coming up with a reasonable judgement.” He spat back.

“Why you little-”

Without realizing it, you both had been taking several steps back. Sunwoo’s leg hit the couch, causing both of you to tumble back onto the couch, where you are now literally on top of your worst enemy, inches apart from one another.

Oh dear god, this is literally your worst nightmare.

Both of your eyes widen and you feel as if time had just paused for a moment right there, trying your best to make sense of the whole situation that was happening right now.

But it seemed that Sunwoo retaliated much quicker than you did, and he shot back another tease.

“What’s wrong, Miss know-it-all, cat got your tongue?” He smirked, and you could picture how he would be laughing maniacally in his mind.

Oh no, you don’t. Kim Sunwoo.

Without much thought, you crashed your lips into his, shutting him up immediately. You had no idea what had gotten into you to do such a thing, you couldn’t give a proper reason either. But one thing for sure is that it would definitely shut that annoying mouth of his up for a reasonable amount of time.

Sunwoo was definitely shocked by the contact, but he couldn’t resist returning the kiss, and the both of you were now having a heated making-out session with one another.

Both of your fingers travelled up into each other’s hair, gripping them as you gasped for air between the kisses. Your hands then travelled down to his member as you began stroking it through the sweatpants that he was wearing.

For once, you saw how helpless Sunwoo was as he began squirming under you and groaning while you continued to massage his own erected member

Looking at how he was enjoying your touch, you pulled his pants down to reveal his huge cock, where you immediately wrapped your mouth around his member, taking it in deeper within your throat.

“What the actual—go-god….” Sunwoo groaned almost immediately, and it was indeed a sight to behold.

Never once would you have thought that this was all you needed to have Sunwoo wrapped around your fingers, and you were beginning to enjoy this a little too much.

You continued sucking his member as you moved your hands to give his balls a gentle squeeze, turning his groans into moans at this point.

Another point for me.

You knew he was about to cum as you felt his precum starting to ooze out from the tip of his member, but you had other plans in store. You release his member from your mouth, earning the man's somewhat unsatisfied and annoyed look. But you were far from done, as you positioned both of your legs on both sides of Sunwoo’s before pulling your underwear down to position your entrance directly on top of his member.

“I’m just getting started, Mr know-it-all.”

Within seconds, you lowered your body down and took his entire length into you, moaning as you slowly adjusted his cock around your tight walls. It wasn’t long before you began bouncing on him, the sounds of both of your skins slapping one another filled the entire room.

God. This just all felt way too good.

“Hnngh… Y/N…”

“Aahh, touch me, Sunwoo.” You grabbed both of his hands as you guided them into the hoodie, placing them directly on your bare breasts as he began massaging them. As much as he was your enemy, you couldn’t help but melt at his touch.

Both of you were now a moaning mess, and you were now bouncing even faster than before as you began to feel a tight knot in your stomach.

“F-fuck… Y/N. I’m gonna cum, I’m not gonna last—”

“Cum with me, Sunwoo. Do it with me.”

Within the next few seconds, Sunwoo immediately released his fluid inside you while you did the same around his member. As you noticed how badly he was panting and trying his best to come down from his high, you took the chance to lean down and started sucking his neck, not wanting to spare him even a second to take control over you again.

“Say, let’s go for a round two. I absolutely love how you whimper and moan for my name.”

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Eric Sohn

PAIRING: tinder date!Eric x afab!reader

WARNINGS: age gap (reader is older), oral, squirting, cum tasting, reverse cowgirl, multiple orgasm (they went for rounds 👀), pet names (baby), Eric calls reader "noona"

WORD COUNT: 1,080

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It has been quite a few years since you have last dated anyone or even had sex.

You have always been a workaholic, so it was natural for you to prioritise your work over anything or anyone else at all. It was also partly the reason your past relationships never lasted that long, and technically it was all your fault for things ended up being the way they were.

But you have decided that you have had enough. It is about time you got back up on your feet again, especially when all of your co-workers around you were set to either be married off or to be engaged real soon.

Hence, you have decided to get your life back together and opted for dating apps—since they are rather popular now around the market. So you discovered the world of Tinder, and it took you a few tries to be able to match with someone who seemed to be your type of guy.

A few weeks prior, you got matched with a young man named Eric Sohn. He was in his final years of university, working part-time at one of the best fine-dining restaurants in downtown LA. So when you both finally met at one of the local cafes for the first time, you were intrigued and wooed by his demeanour and how he presented himself—physically and through his mannerisms. You absolutely loved how he was energetic yet still had enough sense to speak the right words and use the right tone in different situations.

Something about this young man piqued your interest in him, and you wanted to spend more time with him as you got closer together.

Then it all happened when you both were having a drink together at a local bar not too far from his workplace. He had gotten off a bit later than usual and decided that meeting up in the bars he frequented would be a fun late date night for you both today. As you both started getting a bit tipsy after having a couple of drinks, the topic of making out and having sex suddenly slipped from your mouth. You had no intentions of talking about your sex life since you were not particularly proud of it in anyway.

But the young man slowly listened to everything you said before finally resting his hands on yours as he leaned closer to you.

“Why don’t we take this fun to a nearby hotel that I know of?”

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You couldn’t say no. How could you? When you basically had not been having sex for the past couple of years. When your date finally asked for your consent, of course, you had to agree. You haven’t been this excited in a while. The male also insisted that he would show you how good he could be in bed and give you the best night you’ll ever have in a while.

So here you were, lying naked on your back on the soft, comfy bed in the hotel room, while Eric was now in between your thighs, eating you hungrily.

He definitely did not lie about how good he can be in bed. He knew precisely the proper ways to make you feel good. His tongue was gliding up and down your wet core, and then the next thing that happened, he was kissing and sucking your sensitive bud. This went on for the past hour, and you were already onto your second orgasm just from his mouth alone.

You grabbed his hair as you pushed him lower and deeper to your core, wanting nothing else but for him to eat you out.

“Eric.. Eric.. Eric…” It was the way you were moaning and chanting his name that motivated him to keep going, and he would want nothing else but to hear your angelic moans.

When you finally came to, you squirted all over his mouth and face, causing the male to lick and slurp all of the remains left before pressing his lips to yours.

“You have been such a good boy to me, why don’t I return the favour this time?” You whispered into his ear before turning the tables around so that he was now below you. You gently planted soft kisses all over his face, down to his neck, abdomen, and eventually to his now hard cock.

With a little smirk, you turned around so that your back was facing him before gently guiding his member to your wet dripping core and taking in his length. That made Eric mewl upon the contact, but you wasted no time to start bouncing on him, gradually increasing your pace each second.

“Oh- fuck… Noona… Your walls are so tight..”

“Then help me loosen it up, baby..”

You spared the boy no chances as you continued picking up your pace. God, this felt so damn good after such a long time. It was about damn time you got someone’s dick in you anyways, and it so happened that Eric Sohn was the lucky candidate.

It was a sight to behold for Eric, he definitely enjoyed the view of your bare back with your hair draped down and with you bouncing up and down right on him. God, he was on cloud nine.

“Noona- I’m gonna- AAHH!!” Eric mewled before he released his cum all inside of you, but you were not stopping anytime soon.

“C’mon, baby. Give me one more. You can do it for me.” You panted, wanting desperately to make him cum again because god did it felt so good when it happened for the first time.

Eric was now pulling your hands back, using them as a support while he continued to moan and was basically losing his mind at this point. As he was constantly chanting “noona” the entire time, that somehow motivated you and was the best thing you have heard for the night.

“I’m cumming now, Eric. I’m gonna cum!”

“Noona- AAHH!!”

With one last push, both of you released all of your juices all over each other, turning the hotel bed into seemingly a huge mess. But that didn’t matter as you literally just had one of the best sex in your life, even compared to the ones you’ve had in the past.

You slowly got up from him before lying back down right next to him, connecting both of your lips again, giving one another a slow sensual kiss.

“Thank you, Eric. For all of this.”

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anti-romantico · 5 months

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[consequences] the boyz hyunjae

warnings: enemies to lovers, fake marriage, and they were roommates, oral (m & f receiving), protected sex, couch sex, riding, cursing, PLOT

words: 7467

A/N: WHAT THE HECK

— Can you wear a shirt in my presence? — You asked, annoyed.

— I also live here, sweetheart. So if you can walk around with short shorts and a tank top with no bra, I can walk around shirtless. — Hyunjae answered, using that nickname you were more than used to.

— Not, you don't live here, dude, your cousin was kind enough to let you live with us while you find a new place. This is temporal. — You raised your voice.

— Can you two shut the fuck up? God, I can't even start my day without you two arguing. — Chanhee got out of his room.

— When is he leaving? — You asked, fully ignoring Hyunjae's offended look.

— When he finds a new place.

— And is he even looking for one? It's been almost a month. Or is he going to give us his part of the rent?

— Can you stop talking about me as if I'm not just right here? — Hyunjae finally exploded.

— I'm not going to join your argument before having a coffee. Or at all. — Chanhee walked to his room and locked the door behind him.

— Just for your information, I am looking for a place, I'll go to see one today. Thank you for your concern. — Hyunjae grabbed his bowl of cereal and walked to the living room, his temporary room.

— You better do the dishes before or I'm changing the door lock. — You said before locking yourself in your room.

When you came back from work, neither Hyunjae or Chanhee were home yet. You found a note stuck on your door.

"I'll check another place and eat outside, don't miss me ;)"

Fucker. As if you cared.

You finally had a peaceful meal, until Hyunjae called you when you were washing the bowl and cup you used.

"What?" You answered aggressively.

"Baby, hi! Guess what? I found our perfect place!" You could hear the echo his voice made in the room he was in.

"The fuck are talking about, dude? Did you hit your head on your way there?" You joked, walking to your room.

"That's right, the one you told me. How about you come and see it, I know you're gonna love it."

That's when you get it. "They won't rent it if you're not married, aren't they? What a shame."

"Don't worry, we'll wait for you."

"What? I'm not going, dude, look for another place."

"Perfect, see you here. Love you."

You stared at your phone for a few seconds until Hyunjae sent you the address of this apartment. "I'll do whatever you want for the rest of my life, please come"

You debated yourself if you should really go or not.

The sooner he gets a place, the fastest he leaves yours. Fair enough.

You changed clothes and grabbed Hyunjae's denim jacket before leaving.

You sent him a message once you got out of the taxi you called. Not even a minute later, he was walking out the building.

— He's looking at the window, so don't push me. — Hyunjae said before holding your head and kissing you slowly.

You followed the kiss. — You'll never hear the end of this. — You kissed him again and grabbed his hand, letting him guide you to his new apartment.

— We've been married for 3 months, together for a year. We don't have children and we don't want to. — Hyunjae said while you were waiting for the elevator. — Another thing. — You looked at him tired. — You have to live with me for a while. Then I can tell him we broke up so he doesn't kick me out.

Your two got in the elevator, glad it was empty. — You should've told me that.

— I'm sorry, I panicked. — You arrived at his floor and held hands again.

Hyunjae opened the door for you. Let the show begin

— You must be [Y/N]. I'm Mr. Jeong. — A middle-aged man said once you two got in. — Hyunjae told me you chose this apartment.

— I did, yes. I really like the zone, my mom lives close by. — Hyunjae smiled. You followed his lie unconsciously.

— Hyunjae told me that. That's so sweet of him to live close to your mom.

— He's the best. — You said, but Hyunjae's eyes told you you sounded too fake.

— So how about you show your beautiful wife the place while I go for the papers to my apartment. — Mr. Jeong said. You two panicked.

— Oh, you live in the building too? — You asked, squeezing Hyunjae's hand.

— That's right, on the second floor. — Well, that wasn't that bad. Hyunjae's apartment was on the 8th floor.

Mr. Jeong left, and you two waited a minute to finally argue.

— What is so cool about this apartment that you needed me to pretend to be your wife? — You asked him, following him to a small bathroom. You watched him close the door and layed on it. — I doubt it's the price, this zone it's really expensive.

— The whole place.

— It's too big for one person. — You crossed your arms.

— Juyeon and Kevin also need a place, they still don't know I found it though.

— So what now? How long do you need me here?

— I'm still not sure, but in the meantime, I need you to let them live with Chanhee.

— No.

— Please, then you can go back.

— Ok, fine they can stay there. — Hyunjae nodded. — But what if Mr. Jeong does kick you out once we "broke up". — Hyunjae stayed silent. — That better not be part of the contract we're about to sign.

And it wasn't fortunately. Mr. Jeong left the place, staring at you two with a nostalgic smile.

— I'll pay for everything. The rent, the bills, the moving. — Hyunjae said, joining you at the window.

— Yeah, you better. — You looked at him. — Did you eat?

— Barely, but I'm not hungry.

— Well, we have to go back to my apartment for our stuff and to tell Chanhee about this. You can have your last meal there.

Telling Chanhee was harder than you thought. He immediately refused, telling Hyunjae to find another girl.

— Mr. Jeong already met me, Chan, and I also signed the contract. There's no turn back now.

— If you do something to her, I'll stop talking to you, I swear Hyunjae, I don't care if we're family.

— Chanhee. — You called him, taken aback by his reaction.

— I won't, I swear, she'll be back here in 6 months. — You wanted to protest, but the time sounded just right.

Packing was fast. You were terrified of unpacking.

You walked to the room besides the main one. But Hyunjae stopped you.

— I'm not sharing a bed with you, dude. Also, it's not like he's going to check if we sleep in the same bed.

— He's our landlord, he needs to come and check if everything's alright. — You scoffed. — I got a new bed, a bigger one, we'll be far away from the other.

— If you hug me just once, I'm moving my stuff to that room, you get it? — You pointed at the door you initially were aiming at. Hyunjae nodded.

Luckily, the room had enough space for both, you'd say it was too much for you. You didn't even use all the hangers.

— Are you going to use them? — Hyunjae asked. Of course he needed extra hangers. He didn't like to fold his hoodies.

— All yours. — Hyunake took them and walked to his side of the room. — Why did you mention the kids? Did he ask?

— Yeah, when I told him we recently got married, he asked if we were planning on having kids.

— And you don't want them? — Hyunake turned around with a confused look. — With someone else. — You laughed.

— Ah. Well, yeah I do, actually. But I'll have to wait, I can't afford them right now. — He finished hanging his hoodies and stretched his arms.

— You seriously thought I'd let you pay for everything? — You walked to him.

— I mean, I was expecting you to pay at least for a few things. I've known you long enough to know that you don't like being a burden.

— Then it's set. 50-50? — You reached out your hand to shake it with his.

But there was one thing none of you thought about. The arguments. Just by the next day, you two went back to your usual dynamic.

— I told you to not hug me! — You said, pushing him.

— God, you're not even fully awake and you're already yelling. — Hyunjae turned his body and ignored your disgusted look.

You got up and grabbed the clothes you were going to wear. It was Saturday so at least you didn't have to work. Hyunjae, on the other hand, had to.

— Don't take too long, I need to take a shower. — You looked at him before getting in the bathroom. Once you got out. You found him in just his boxers, waiting for you to come out.

— Are you fucking serious? — You asked, stopping your tracks at the door.

— Well, this is my place, I can walk around however I want. — Hyunjae took his towel and moved you. You felt shivers when he slammed the door.

You were brushing your hair when he got out of the bathroom, with just his towel around his waist. There was no point in protesting anymore.

— I need to go to the supermarket later, do you need anything? — He said, taking his sweet time in choosing a shirt.

— No, thanks. — You said before leaving the room.

You set the coffee maker and grabbed two cups from a box and then went back to the room, begging for Hyunjae to be fully dressed by now.

— Do you want coffee? — He was, kind of. His shirt was still open.

— Yes, thank you. — He noticed you froze. — You just saw me with just my boxers on, what is that reaction?

— Don't know what you're talking about. — You were about to leave, but turned around. — I'll start using the other room's bathroom from now on.

Hyunjae walked to you. — I've never seen you like this, babe. Seriously, what's wrong? Did you have a wet dream about me like this?

— You wish. And I'm not telling you how to dress in your place, but let me remind you you were the one that asked me to help you. I don't mind packing everything again. — You tried your best to keep your eyes on his.

Hyunjae stayed silent, making you smirk. You left the room and got into the microwave the leftovers you two left last night.

It was almost 7pm when Hyunjae arrived, finding you finishing putting away all the plates and cups in the cabinets.

— Did you leave something for me? — Hyunjae looked around.

— The TV's. I'm afraid I'll break them. — You said, sitting on a chair. — Did you go to the supermarket?

— I didn't have time. Juyeon and Kevin needed help with the moving.

— So you help them, but not me? — You asked, laughing at his guilty face. — I'm kidding.

— Babe... — Your eyes snapped at the nickname. He only called you like that as a joke, and his tone wasn't didn't sound like it. He cleared his throat to ease the tension he created. — I bought this, by the way. — He took out two rings. — I don't know if Mr. Jeong noticed we didn't have rings on, but just in case.

Hyunjae was about to grab your hand, but you snatched the ring of his fingers, scaring him.

— Fuck... we don't have pictures of our wedding to decorate. — You said after putting on the ring.

— Juyeon will help with it, but we do need to take more pictures together. Just having pictures of our wedding will look suspicious.

— So that means we have to go on dates?

— Just for the pictures.

— Right.

Another silence dominated the room.

— Do you want to go for dinner? — Hyunjae asked, taking off his back tie.

— Uh, sure. Let me change.

— You look good like that, though.

You bit your lip. You wanted to giggle so bad. — I'm only changing my shirt and grabbing some jacket.

— Right.

You two got into your room and went to your sides of it. Hyunjae was looking at himself in his full body mirror when he saw you taking off your shirt, leaving you in just your bra and jeans.

— Uh... — You turned around, acting innocent.

— So you can walk around with just your boxers, but I can't change my shirt in front of you? Seems unfair. — It was your turn to take your sweet time finding a shirt.

Hyunjae took a deep breath and shamelessly stared at your body through the mirror.

Once you were ready, you turned around, finding him taking a picture of you.

— Not weird at all. — You said, walking to him to see the photo in his phone.

— I mean, you're my wife. — Hyunjae grabbed your hand and showed you the ring you had on.

— Right, just don't take pictures of me sleeping.

In the elevator, you tried to avoid his eyes. Suddenly, the elevator stopped in the second floor, opening its doors to show you Mr. Jeong and you guessed it was his wife.

You got close to Hyunjae and felt his arm around your waist.

— Oh, how lovely that we found you. — Mr. Jeong said. — This is the couple I told you about.

— You both look amazing. — Ms. Jeong said.

— Thank you. — Hyunjae said in unison.

— Going somewhere special? — Mr. Jeong answered.

— Just to find something to eat. — You answered.

— Oh, if it's nothing special then join us, we're going to this cafeteria my wife loves.

You were about to answer, but Hyunjae beat you. — Sounds good, [Y/N] love visiting new cafeterias.

It wasn't a lie. You looked up to him. He gave you a kiss on the cheek and left his lips there.

Once all of you arrive to the parking lot, you walked to Hyunjae's car, Mr. Jeong's wasn't far. He told you to wait for them.

At the cafeteria, you ordered a latte and some pastry. Hyunjae just ordered an americano.

You two were waiting for Mr. and Ms. Jeong ordered at the bar.

— Why did you accept? — You asked, letting Hyunjae put his arm around you, pulling you close.

— To fully convince him we're a couple. So we don't have to kiss in front of him that often.

— Look at them. They're truly in love and you don't see them kissing every three words. — Hyunjae nodded, agreeing with you. — I didn't know I was a bad kisser.

Hyunjae looked at you scared. — You're not, god, I'm sorry if I imply that.

You laughed. — Jae, relax, I'm joking.

— You're enjoying a little too much scaring me, you know?

— I don't think so. — Hyunjae brushed his thumb on your chin before giving you a small kiss.

— Sorry for taking too long. They had this new drink I wanted to try. — Ms. Jeong apologized.

The talk was surrounded at your oh so lovely perfect wedding. And it was more a conversation between Ms. Jeong and you.

— If you don't mind, Hyunjae, would you make me some company while I smoke? — Mr. Jeong asked. Hyunjae excused himself and went with him.

The night was chill. The cafeteria had a special place for smokers.

— I'm going to be honest with you, Hyunjae. I thought you two were pretending. You wouldn't be the first couple that lied to me. — Hyunjae panicked at Mr. Jeong's words. — But just the way she's talking about the wedding, and how you look at her. It reminds me of me and my wife.

Hyunjae was speechless. — Any advice?

— I think you two are fine. There's no such a thing as the "perfect couple". But I do find it hard to believe you don't want kids.

— I mean, not now, we're still trying to settle ourselves in a new place.

— I really hope I can meet them.

Back in your apartment, Hyunjae and you changed clothes quietly.

— I'm going to the convenience store in the morning to get breakfast, is there anything you want? — Hyunjae asked, opening the blanket.

— I'm going with you. — He nodded.

The next morning, after having breakfast, you two changed clothes again and went to the supermarket, making the list on your way there.

— You already paid for the dinner and breakfast, Hyunjae, stop fighting. — You said, giving the cashier your card.

— Then the next trip to the supermarket is on me. — Hyunjae kissed your cheek, making you giggle.

On your way back, you received a message from Chanhee, asking where you were. The three of them were outside your building.

— Why are you here? — You got out of the car and walked with your friends inside the building while Hyunjae parked the car.

— We brought you welcome gifts! — Kevin said, turning his back a little for you to see his well packed backpack.

You chuckled. — That's sweet of you, Kev, but I'll be here just for 6 months.

The four of you waited for Hyunjae to join you outside the elevator. Once he did, y'all went to his apartment.

Fake plants, fake wedding pictures, food. At least the latter wasn't fake.

— How's married life going? — Juyeon asked, sipping on his can of beer.

— I thought you'd be back to the apartment by the next day, if I'm honest. — Chanhee said, not hiding the fact that he missed you.

— If you think arguments are over, don't be dumb, of course we argue. — You answered.

— Just not that often.

Everyone, including you, didn't expect Hyunjae to give that extra information.

After a month of living together, the two had figured out how to not argue over small things like the clothes all over the place, the expired food in the fridge or him constantly using your soap.

— I was thinking... — He seemed nervous. — We haven't had a movie night since we started living together. Or since we met.

— Of course we had them. — You chuckled and tried to push the shopping cart.

— Chan was there.

— And that makes them not being movie nights?

Hyunjae got close to you and caged your body between his body and the shopping cart. — I'd just like to have a movie night with my wife.

— What got into you? — But he didn't answer, his lips were over yours, slowly kissing you.

When he parted from you, you noticed Mrs. Jeong rounding the corner with her shopping cart.

— What happened with the "I don't want to kiss you every time we see them"? — You asked, faking a deep voice, hiding your disappointment that he only kissed you for that.

— I never said that. — Hyunjae walked away with the shopping cart, not letting you answer, again.

— Yes, you did. — You saw in a whisper, walking in his direction.

And by the months passing, you got used to his touchy and clingy side in front of your landlord. Behind closed doors, Hyunjae would keep his distance, and there were times you thought he wanted you to go to sleep mad at him.

He ate your breakfast even when you told him it was yours, you found your underwear at the bottom of the laundry machine after three days, of course they smelt horrible, sometimes he would ignore you or what you told him, like the time he slept with just a pair of boxers, saying it was too hot for him to wear pajamas.

You end up sleeping in the room you initially planned to, but this time he didn't protest.

By the end of the fourth month, the same dynamic you two had at Chanhee's place was back.

You were walking out the building on a Saturday morning, you were finally free of Hyunjae's annoying ass. Even though you didn't have a plan, you just wanted to be out of that apartment.

— Good morning, [Y/N]! — You heard Mrs. Jeong said in her usual energetic tone.

— Oh, good morning. — You said, waiting for her.

— Hyunjae's working? — Just the mention of his name made you have a headache.

— Yeah, he's... working.

— Is everything ok? — Of course she noticed your disgusted tone.

And you remembered, the 6 months were almost over, the plan was to pretend to break up so he could keep the apartment. Well, let the show begin.

— No, but I'm sure it'll be.

— Are you going anywhere?

— Not really, I just wanted fresh air.

— How about you and I go for a fresh juice and talk in the park? Does that sound good?

Her tone reminded you of your mother. — That sounds like a good plan.

You spent 5 minutes making up a whole story of how you and Hyunjae were falling out of love while sipping on your juice.

— What you're telling me, [Y/N], it's making me feel really bad. You two really seem to want a future together. — Mrs. Jeong said.

— And if you'd asked me 3 months ago, I'd told you I also wanted a life with him, but I guess we needed more time. My best friend even said it was too soon for a wedding. I should've listened to her.

— You can still work it out, sweetheart, you two have a really special connection. I'm sure if you sit down and talk, problems will be solved.

Hyunjae was back in the building at 8pm. He made sure his car was locked when he saw Mr. Jeong.

— How nice to see you, Jae. — Mr. Jeong said, giving Hyunaje an affectionate pat on the back.

— Likewise. How's your day going?

— Pretty calm. By the way, my wife and yours spent the morning together.

Hyunjae pressed his lips forming a fine line and nodded.

— It seems it's true by your reaction. — Hyunjae stopped walking, making Mr. Jeong to also stop. — She didn't tell me much, but she said you're having problems.

— Not all couples have problems?

— They do, yes, but they don't seem to be small problems, Jae. And I know we like to always be right, but it doesn't hurt to hear what they have to say.

Hyunjae practically ran to his apartment once he said goodbye to Mr. Jeong. He opened the door and found you watching a movie in the living room.

— May I know why you are venting our problems with our landlords?

You paused the movie. — Hello to you too, babe, are you hungry? Dinner is almost ready.

— Answer me.

You got up and didn't care that he was taller than you. — I told her that we both were falling out of love. That's all.

— And why is Mr. Jeong telling me to listen to you? — He kept his angry tone.

— How long have we been living together? — Hyunaje didn't answer. — And how long did we say we would live together?

Asshole.

— I'm just starting to make them believe we have unsolving differences and a divorce is expected. Wasn't that your plan?

— It's been only four months, [Y/N], you could've waited a little longer.

— Oh yeah, so we can tell them out of nowhere we're getting divorce the same day I'm leaving.

— Well, that could've been the plan if you weren't out there telling Mrs. Jeong our problems!

— Stop raising your voice at me, Hyunjae, or this conversation is over.

Hyunjae nodded and laughed in a sarcastic way. — You know what? You're a fucking genius! Tomorrow the first thing I'm doing is asking our landlord if he's going to kick me out if we get divorced, how about that?

— I don't know why you are reacting like this, this is your fault! You lied to Mr. Jeong, you told him I was your wife, and now I'm stuck with you for another 2 months!

— Don't pretend you didn't want this, babe, you had the option to not even show up that day. But there you were, sucking on my tongue when I kissed you.

You just couldn't believe your ears. — I wanted you out of my apartment, that's why I did it.

— You're so pretty when you get mad. — Hyunjae said after scanning your face.

He held your chin between his thumb and index, but you pushed him before he could kiss you. — Don't you fucking dare to touch me after how you just talked to me.

— Listen, I'm sorry for overreacting, but I don't enjoy it when others know about my shit. Even if this is a fake relationship, I'd like to have some privacy.

— Well, I'm sorry for telling her about that, but you've been acting like an asshole for months now, I just wanted this to be over.

This time, when Hyunjae hugged you, you didn't push him. You had your face buried in his chest, listening to his heartbeat.

— If I'm honest, I did all those things to get to you. And it worked, just not the way I expected. — Hyunjae laughed when you hit him in the stomach. — Let's have dinner and watch a movie.

Movie night was calm, you had blankets over you two. You noticed Hyunjae was falling asleep and felt bad. He worked the whole day and still wanted to watch a movie with you.

— Let's go to sleep. — You said, pausing the movie. It wasn't even halfway through.

— We'll finish it tomorrow. — You nodded and his sleepy voice.

When you were about to get in the room you were sleeping in, you felt Hyunjae's hand grabbing your wrist.

— I promise that attitude will disappear, please, come back to the room.

You just couldn't say no. — Let me grab my pajamas then.

— You can borrow a shirt of mine. —You laughed at his child-like attitude, pulling you to his room.

He gave you a shirt, too big for you, and turned around so you could change.

— Am I allowed to hug you? — You turned your head over the pillow to look at him. He was really close.

— Sure.

The next morning, you were still trapped between his arms, glad he wasn't squeezing you to death.

— Jae... — You softly said. You wanted to know the hour, but you left your phone in the living room.

— It's early, go back to sleep. — Hyunjae's mouth was on your neck, sending shivers down your spine.

— Can you read my mind? — You turned your body, Hyunjae keeping you close to him.

— I do, actually, you're thinking you just had the best wet dream of your life and I was in it.

You laughed, he was back... — You need to work on that skill, then, because that is highly inaccurate.

— Oh yeah? — You felt his finger on your left side, realizing the shirt lifted up while you were sleeping.

— Very inaccurate. — You said over his lips.

— I don't believe you. — His hand traveled to your leg and pulled in over his waist.

It was when you remembered you were only wearing panties and his shirt.

— May I know what got into you? — You asked, sighing when you felt his finger digging just below the skin of your butt.

— How am I supposed to control myself when my beautiful wife kept rubbing her ass over my cock the whole night? — His soft voice changed to a dark and deep one.

— I didn't do such a thing.

— I wasn't joking when I said you had a wet dream, though, you were moaning while doing it. It took everything on me to not fuck you while sleeping. Unless you're into that. — Hyunjae bucked his hips, finally letting you feel his boner over your clothed cunt. — That is your fault, so you better fix it.

He didn't have to tell you twice. One of your hands pulled his pajama pants and underwear down while you licked the other to jerk him.

He hissed at your warm touch, making him bite his lower lip and pulled you to kiss you.

— Fuck... I'm so sensitive, please don't stop, babe. — You were enjoying his reaction too much, tighting your grip around him from time to time to help him cum.

He wanted to warn you, but not a single word came out of his mouth. You felt his cum spilling out to your hand and couldn't help but see.

— Sorry, it felt really good. — Hyunjae removed the sweat from his forehead and ran to the bathroom, coming back with some papel to clean your hand and some drops that fell on the bed.

And you wanted to talk about it, but didn't know how. It was until dinner that he mentioned it.

— I... Sorry... Thank you for this morning...

— Are you thanking me for making you cum? — That was the first time.

— Yeah? I enjoyed it a lot.

— And why did you apologize?

Hyunjae avoided your eyes, he was clearly embarrassed. — I.. wanted to return the favor.

— And why are you suddenly shy? — You've never seen him like this.

— I guess it's just the flashbacks...

— Well, I think we have to make some rules if this is going to happen again, right?

— Rules? Why?

— Are you going to be able to live with me for another 2 months after having sex?

Hyunjae bit his lip, his idea of returning the favor wasn't having sex, but now that you mention it... — Right. So this is going to happen just once?

— That's why we need rules, Jae...

— Fine, I get it. Shoot.

You finished your drink and made a face. — This can happen multiple times as long as we both are single. Even after I leave. But the moment we start talking with someone else, this ends. — Hyunjae crossed his arms and nodded. — Let's keep this as a secret, Chanhee would kill you if he knows.

— I wasn't planning on telling him. It's clear he loves you more than he loves me. And I'm his family.

You laughed at the pout he made. And then you remembered... — I don't mind you touching me while I'm sleeping... — Hyunjae couldn't believe his ears. — But if you want to take it further, wake me up.

— Sure. — He didn't intend to sound so excited.

— I don't take the pill, so if you don't have condoms here...

— We should've talked about this in the morning so I could go to the supermarket and buy some.

You laughed again. — Are you going to return the favor then?

Hyunje smirked, standing up and taking your hand, pulling you to your shared room.

— Lay back and enjoy.

You laid down on the bed and with the help of your elbows, could see him taking off your jeans and panties.

He gave you a last look before sinking into you, groaning at your taste. You threw your head back and bit your lip to mute your moans.

But Hyunjae heard your whines increasing when he inserted two fingers while he was sucking in your clit.

You suddenly kept quiet, making Hyunaje look at you. — Did you just... cum?

— Maybe... — You answered, catching your breath. You stood up and pulled up your jeans, walking to the bathroom, leaving Hyunjae more than confused.

But you were embarrassed, you've never cummed that fast before, and you didn't want to admit you have wanted this to happen for a while now.

The next day, Hyunjae left to work before you did, making you wake up alone in your shared bed. And you didn't know if you liked it or not.

He left you breakfast ready and a note wishing you a good day. Another first time.

You found Mrs. Jeong again, giving the "good news" that Hyunjae and you solved your problems.

[To: Menace] 7:24pm

"Going to the supermarket, you want something?"

But he didn't answer. You bought some snacks, debating yourself if you should get the condoms.

You checked your phone once you were home and couldn't fight the disappointment when you noticed Hyunjae left you in read. But your head snapped when you heard a door closing.

— Hyunjae?

He walked from his room and almost ran to greet you. — I'm sorry for not answering, I was busy. But hey, I bought the condoms.

You laughed, finding him adorable.

On the weekend, Hyunjae planned a movie night, but it got interrupted by a very heated make out session. The movie working as background noise.

You were on top of him, humping his very hard boner. His hands were under your tank top, massaging your boobs over your bra.

He kissed your neck while one of his hands was looking for something inside the drawer beside the couch you two were.

You looked at him. — You shouldn't have told me this can happen multiple times. I left condoms all over the place. — He said, taking off your tank top and bra before sucking in your left tit.

— And what if the guys come and find one? — You brushed his hair with your fingers, enjoying his tongue playing with your nipple.

— I don't want to think about that right now, babe, I want you to keep moving your hips, please. — You loved the new nickname, it wasn't in a teasing way anymore.

Instead of moving your hips, you got off him and started to undress, Hyunjae doing the same and grabbing the condom.

But you took it away from his fingers and got on your knees. Hyunjae cursed under his breath and let you do your thing.

You pumped his dick before licking it up and down, and then you sucked on his balls. You proceeded to open the condom and rolled it down on his boner.

— Do I have to schedule a blowjob with my wife? — Hyunjae asked when you straddled him. He positioned his tip over your clit and rubbed it.

— I have to check if I'm not busy... — You said over his lips.

Hyunjae smirked and pulled you down, earning a very loud moan from you. Your nails digging on the skin of his shoulders. He kissed you again, giving you time to adjust. You sucked on his tongue and started to move your hips up and down. Hyunjae whined when you tightened around him, giving you a small spank.

It didn't take long before you were jumping on him, not kissing anymore. None of you were shy with your noises, not caring about the neighbors.

Hyunjae got one of your boobs and sucked it, pinching the nipple of the other. You knew your nails were leaving red marks on his neck and chest, but you didn't care.

— Why did it take us so long to do this? — You asked, throwing your head back when you felt your orgasm close.

— If you weren't such a tight ass, this would've been the hundredth time. — Hyunjae answered, making you laugh.

— If you weren't so fucking annoying... — You grabbed his neck for support and got close to his face. — we wouldn't have to pretend in the first place.

Hyunjae kissed you, pulled your hair, bit you, spanked you. He knew you were right.

Before him living in your and Chan's living room, your friendship wasn't as chaotic, you even admitted to some friends you found him attractive. Hyunjae also developed a crush on you, but living somehow together gave you the sign that you two wouldn't work out.

You felt him give you another spank, biting your lip and bouncing harder. Your legs were sore, but you needed your release more than anything. You grabbed Hyunjae's hand and directed it to your clit, him immediately understanding.

— You look so hot on top of me, babe. — Hyunjae said, hypnotized by the view. — I can get used to this.

"Me too" you thought, but you were so immersed in your pleasure, you only could kiss him, sucking on his tongue and scratching his nape.

Hyunjae hugged you by your waist and made you stop, growling. You felt his cock twitching repeatedly inside you.

After a few minutes, Hyunjae's fingers brushed your hair. You lifted your head and looked at him. He looked different. Or maybe it was your orgasm making you have these thoughts.

Hyunjae pulled you for a kiss, a sloppy and romantic one.

— Let's get cleaned up. — He said on your lips, but he kept kissing you.

— You have to let me go for that, babe.

It was the first time you called him that, and he showed you he loved it.

— I can always carry you to the shower. We can have round two there. — His low voice made you clench around him.

But you stood up, sighing by the sudden emptiness. — I think I have a free space to give my husband a blowjob just now. — You said, walking to your shared bedroom.

Once you two were in the bathroom, Hyunjae literally dragged you to the shower. Earning some giggles from you.

A week later, Chanhee, Juyeon and Kevin visited you again.

The whole time, Chan was awfully quiet and kept looking at the both of you, making you nervous. After an hour, Juyeon and Kevin went to the convenience store for snacks, but you noticed Chanhee told them something before they left.

Hyunjae was looking for bowls to serve some chips and you were cutting carrots, maybe using this as an excuse to not look at Chanhee.

— Since when?

Here we go.

— What? — Hyunjae stopped his tracks and looked at Chanhee.

— Since when you've been fucking?

The sudden question made you cut your finger with the knife. You threw the knife and licked your little cut.

— Are you ok? — Hyunjae practically ran to you.

— Oh, so it's serious.

— No!

— It's just sex.

Both answering at the same time made Chanhee laugh. — Right. And I guess you weren't planning on telling me.

— For what? — You asked, looking for some bandaid.

— I don't know, I'm your best friend. — And then he looked at Hyunjae. — And I'm your cousin, your family.

— Well, I'm sorry for not telling you, but it's been just a week. — Hyunjae said, helping you finish the carrots.

— Wait, what? A week? — You raised an eyebrow at his words. — You two act as if you've been dating since you started living together.

— Don't be ridiculous. — You said, not being able to look at Hyunjae.

Chanhee couldn't say anything, Juyeon and Kevin arrived and started talking about some new snacks they bought.

After they finally left, you took a bath in what were you planning to be your bathroom 5 months ago. The water was warm and you were glad you still had a lavender bath bomb.

You told Hyunjae you need to think about what Chanhee said and it was if you slept separately. And even though Hyunjae wanted to argue back, he also needed to think.

The next morning, when you got out of your room, Hyunjae was already waiting for you with an empty cup.

— Coffee or tea?

— I think I'm just having cereal. — Hyunjae nodded and put away the cup.

— We need to talk. — He said. Your back was facing him, you only hummed in response. — The fifth month it's almost over.

— I know.

— What does your lack of packing mean?

You were only looking at your empty bowl. — Do you want me to start packing?

You turned your body and looked at him, he was already behind you. — I just want to know so I can talk with Mr. Jeong.

— Are you going to tell him?

— What? That I lied about you being my beautiful wife? — He brushed his nose with yours. — I'll just make a deal with him. We would exchange places with the guys.

— And if he says no? — Your fingers clench on his pajama shirt.

— He already trusts us, I don't think he'd have a problem.

— But I like this place. — You slightly pout.

Hyunjae chuckled and gave you a peck. — Yeah, but we both know what three people living in a place that only two people fit is like.

You nodded, hugging Hyunjae by his waist.

— Tell you what. We keep the place, but while they find a bigger place, they can bring some of their stuff. Let me remind you we have a whole empty room.

— And what about us?

And if you were honest, you thought he would tense with the question, but he just hugged you tighter.

— Do you want to make it official?

You looked up, finding his eyes on you. — Official? You haven't asked me shit.

You tried to pull away, failing miserably.

— If you weren't such a tight ass and would let me speak. — You stayed silent. Not hiding your excitement. — Would you let me be your boyfriend?

— Ugh, you're so cheesy. — You said, pulling him by his collar. — But yes.

Hyunjae laughed and kissed you. But the romantic moment got interrupted by your stomach.

— Someone's hungry.

— If you'd have let me have my breakfast first.

While you were cooking, Hyunjae decided the best way to still ask Mr. Jeong.

Mrs. Jeong was the one that opened the door.

— Oh, Hyunjae, how nice of you to visit us.

— I'm sorry if this comes as rude, but is your husband here? I need to talk to him.

— Oh no, don't tell me [Y/N] and you have broken up? — The lady placed her hand over her mouth.

— No, it's not that, don't worry.

— Is everything ok? — Mr. Jeong appeared drying his hands with a towel. — Hyunjae, what can I do for you?

After Mrs. Jeong poured three glasses of water, the three of you sat down in the living room.

— I really don't know how to explain this so I'll just say it. I'm thinking about giving my apartment to some friends and finding a smaller place for [Y/N] and I.

Mr. Jeong nodded. — Are these friends trustworthy?

— They are. One of them is my cousin and my wife's best friend, actually. The thing is that the place they have is really small for three people.

— So you want to exchange places with them?

— Not really, that building isn't of [Y/N]'s liking.

— Well, that's nice to hear because there are also smaller apartments in this building. — Mrs. Jeong added, making her husband nod.

Hyunjae felt stupid. — I... I didn't know.

— I don't have a problem with your friends living in the building, but even if you say they're good, the rules will apply to them too. Even stricter ones if it's going to be all men.

— Right. — Hyunjae chuckled. — Then I'll talk to...

— She doesn't know? — Mr. Jeong interrupted.

— I just mentioned it this morning, she was worried you didn't want three men living under the same roof.

— I never had issues with groups of friends living together, I'm just stricter with them 'cause, well, I was also young.

Cold sweat ran through Hyunjae's back. — I thought you prefered couples living here?

— I said I'm used to them, this zone is famously known by families. You are the first couple I admit without children, though.

— Right...

Hyunjae went back to his apartment, feeling like the stupidest man on earth.

— Where were you? Food is ready. — You got out of the kitchen.

— Come here. — Hyunjae practically threw himself to the couch and waited for you to sit down beside him, but you sat down on the small table in front.

— Babe, you're pale...

— I talked with Mr. Jeong about the apartment. — And you were about to interrupt him, but he grabbed your hands. — Baby, I need you to listen to me and I'll understand if you don't want to talk to me ever again.

— You're scaring me. — He never called you "baby".

Hyunjae took a deep breath. — He told me he doesn't have a problem with our friends living here, in fact, he never had a problem with groups of friends in general. He just sets different rules

— And how did we end up in this situation? — Hyunjae felt you tense, he just cared your skin with his finger.

— Because him telling me only families lived here made me believe only families were allowed to live here.

You started to laugh, not in a sarcastic way, you were genuinely laughing at his dumbness.

— And what made you think I wouldn't talk to you anymore? — You said after finally being able to speak.

— I don't know. I guess I panicked.

You kissed him and straddled his legs. — And what will happens with us? — You said over his lips.

He gave you a chaste kiss before talking. — Mrs. Jeong mentioned there are smaller apartments, maybe we can check them out.

— But I like this apartment. — You said kissing his neck. His grip went from over your clothes to under it.

— Unless you want to have kids... this place is too big for us.

— That doesn't sound like a bad idea.

Hyunjae almost lost control over his own body at your words. — Not yet...

And this could have continued further, but both of your stomachs interrupted, making both of you laugh.

— Not yet. — You said over his lips and stood up, grabbing Hyunjae's hand and taking him to the kitchen.

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Just Go Fuck Him

Pairing: photographer!Lee Hyunjae x afab!reader

Summary: Hyunjae moves back into his childhood home and old feelings and memories come up.

Warnings: MDNI, reader has scars, brief mention of childhood trauma, brief mention of surgeries, flashbacks, a smidge negative self-talk, hyunjae is the rizzler, smut... creampie, pet names, yada yada

Rating / Genre: M, neighbor au, childhood crush au, fluff?, slight angst (it’s really not THAT bad), lots of pining

WC: 8K (2K+ words for the smut scenes)

Artist Note: @everynewiee Enjoy! Special thank you to @the-boy-meets-evil for reading this and giving me the best fucking commentary. You're a gem and I probably would not have posted this if you hadn't stroked my ego. Love youuuuuu. If there's a typo I'll get to it eventually

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The living room was quiet in its typical offputting fashion as you sat around with your parents; no one saying anything as there were no conversations to be had and nothing playing on the television since no one would pay attention anyway, a phone captivating its user as everyone sat in their respective places. Any interaction at this point would feel almost disrespectful and annoying, disrupting the usual routine of your and your parent’s day.

Your favorite place to cocoon was on the right side of the sofa, wrapped in a plush blanket while you doom-scrolled until you eventually needed to walk the dogs. This is how your days were spent since your college graduation, making your parents the only ones on the block who weren’t empty nesters. Maybe that explained why you never went out— there was no one to go out with. Everyone else seemed to blossom rapidly, moving away and starting lives too hectic to return to their childhood homes on a regular basis while you sat at home, wrapped in blankets, feeling left behind.

Feeling left behind wasn’t inherently a negative thing, though— and it wasn’t really a feeling either. Acknowledgment: that’s what you’d describe this part of your life as— the acknowledgment of being a late bloomer, the acceptance of being the last flower waiting to bloom. The last person to leave the nest, as some would say, and that fact was totally okay with you because, in truth, it was okay for you to spend your days the way you pleased. There was no reason to run out and chase after what everyone else was doing just to keep up, to avoid loneliness at the risk of getting hurt.

Maybe it wasn’t just an acknowledgment; perhaps being a flower that’s yet to bloom guaranteed safety from a world so wide with new people who didn’t know you and old people who’d changed so much that you didn’t know them at all. You certainly weren’t close with anyone that you’d grown up with, and when you’d run into them at the odd holiday party that you were forced to attend, that fact was always highlighted awkwardly and sometimes painfully. There’s something to be said about standing silently in a circle full of adults that you used to run around outside with as a child, as wild stories are passed around, and accomplishments are one upped by additional accomplishments. You’ve watched enough cliques coalesce in real time, cliques that you were a part of as a child but somehow couldn’t squeeze into as an adult… and to say the least, it gets old. Thus, you cocooned, you doom-scrolled, and you became content with the silent life you’d curated with your parents.

So the living room is as quiet as it always was, and the day would drone on as it always did, and you’d be just fine not rocking the boat until it was time to go to bed and do it all over again tomorrow.

But sometimes the boat needs to be rocked, and the loud knock that’s heard does the trick in making your mom flinch in her seat, and your father crane his neck to the rather unexpected sound.

You, on the other hand, do not react because a knock at the door— regardless of how foreign, is never for you. The shifting of your parents getting out of their seats and the creaking of the floorboards underneath their feet does nothing to pull you away from your phone because, again, no one is knocking on the door for you, and you’d never entirely inherited your nan's natural curiosity.

It’s not until your mom comes back into the living room with her head peeking out from behind the foyer wall as she calls out your name that you finally get up from your favorite spot on the couch. The action is done begrudgingly, but your mom swears someone is here to visit you, and her smile is vast, so at the very least, you would appease your mom and be polite.

The thing about people-pleasing was that you never knew where you’d end up. You could set out to be polite to some unexpected guest to appease your mother and end up staring face-to-face with your childhood fucking crush. This wasn’t hypothetical; this was actually happening, and you were currently wearing drab black sweatpants.

He says hi first, hugging you at the front door as your parents invite him in for tea, and you stand there looking like a fucking idiot troll whose soul has just left their body. Specifically, you were internally screaming as you said hello and tried not to look like you were combing through your hair with your fingers.

“It’s been so long, Hyunjae. How’s your mom?” Your mom asks as she heads into the kitchen to start the kettle, and you look down at your hands as he responds to her.

He’s still just as polite as he used to be when you were kids, and that pisses you off.

“It’s so lovely of you to visit,” you hear your dad chime in, and you want to scowl because you felt quite the opposite. Who visits someone they haven’t spoken to in well over half a decade out of the blue without even a single warning? How were you the only person put off by this rogue visitation?

“I thought you were a travel photographer. What are you doing back here?” You ask, and really, you wish you could tell him to leave because this was too much, and you could feel the memories starting to stew inside your brain. You could feel the heat rising in your cheeks as you looked up at his ever-charming smile, and all you wanted to do was flee to your room.

“I moved back. I missed home.”

Hyunjae’s return meant your parents weren’t the only non-empty nesters anymore, which should make you feel better about yourself, but it doesn’t. It makes you feel like a child again and not in a way that should feel safe or warm and fuzzy. It makes you remember your childhood with him as your next-door neighbor. It makes you remember your childhood in general, and it makes you remember all the shenanigans that the two of you got up to together. All the silly poems and doodles you’d write about him in your journal growing up start to whisper around in your mind. All the conversations you’d have in your backyards pull to the forefront of your brain. Core memories flash like you’re watching a synopsis of your life thus far when you close your eyes after turning in for the night.

You slowly began to remember just how easy it was for you to grow attached to the boy that lived next door…

Hyunjae was a few years older than you, but he was always sweet, unlike the boys his age who lived in the neighborhood. Even in your younger years, it was his kindness that really set him apart in your mind. He was one of the few older kids who played nicely with the younger kids instead of ditching or excluding them or stealing their toys.

When you fell and scraped your knee trying to ride a bike for the very first time without any training wheels, he was quick to run inside his house to get a bandaid and a small bag of ice. He had kissed your bandaid-covered knee in hopes that it would get you to stop crying, and at the time, you thought the gesture was ludicrous; he wasn’t a mom, so there was no way that he could have the ability to wipe away someone’s pain with the simple press of his lips.

That was the day that you learned it wasn’t just mothers who held such a magical power

So you were putting effort into your looks to walk the dogs now... Nothing crazy— just making sure your hair wasn’t frizzy and that your clothes weren’t wrinkled before you left the house. You hadn’t run into Hyunjae yet, but it was bound to happen, and you wouldn’t be caught off guard when it did.

The dogs were slower than usual to round the block this afternoon, but you didn’t mind, enjoying the album you were listening to as you admired the cotton candy-like clouds dashed across the beautiful pale blue sky. For someone who spent such a massive chunk of their time indoors, you really did appreciate being outside.

Apparently Hyunjae felt the same way. You saw him outside for the first time since he came back, sitting on his front porch with a camera in his hands as he presumably took shots of the sky above. This was perfect actually. You could skitter by unnoticed. With your headphones over your ears and a fancy digital camera concealing most of his face, there should be this shared agreement that deterred one from interrupting the other for the sake of exchanging pleasantries.

As you move closer, your house getting more prominent in your field of view, you’re reminded that dogs don’t give a fuck about made-up social contracts. Yours pull on their leashes to get to Hyunjae, one barking, and that’s enough to steal the man’s attention away from snapping the shutter.

Damn. Your streak of avoidance shattered.

He smiles when he sees it’s you and waves with the most earnest expression on his face, and for a brief moment, you forget how to walk like an able-bodied person, legs feeling like mush and mind going blank as his inviting eyes settle on you and your dogs.

“One foot in front of the other. Smile like a sane person. Don’t let him sense his sheer power over you.”

You repeat the mantra in your mind as you let your dogs pull you closer to him, nearing his front porch with bated breath and a weak smile. It's those wooden steps at the entrance of his house that get you, the ones that harbored far too many sweet core memories. As you sit beside him on the landing, you can’t help but think of every single time that you’ve sat here in the past.

“Hey,” He says, wrapping his arm around you briefly in a friendly, one-armed hug before he sets his fancy digital camera far away from the dogs’ reach.

Your hello is soft and shy, but you didn’t stutter at the physical touch, so you’d consider that a small win.

“So you came home just to take pictures of the sky?”

He snorts at your question, “I already told you why…

“I got tired of the world at large. Plus, there’s more than enough beauty around here. The familiar things deserve to be photographed, too.” He admits simply– as if the sentiment is genuine common knowledge. He’s smiling down at you, and for a second, maybe it was a delusion, but you honestly felt like he was talking about you specifically.

“Watch. I’ll show you what I mean.”

He reaches out for his camera and begins to snap pictures of your dogs, petting them and scratching behind their ears. One of your dogs must secretly be a Hyunjae simp because he can capture her dopey smile perfectly.

You silently watch as he goes through the pictures, his smile widening, and he leans close to show you the one that must have tugged at his heartstrings. It’s a picture of your dog, face cradled in Hyunjae’s large hand, her eyes practically shining with glee, and she has the cutest doggy smile to match.

You giggle, face breaking into perhaps its first genuine smile in such a long time. “This is perfect. I have to show Mom. I’d love a copy if you don’t mind?”

When you look up from the camera, you notice just how close you are, invading his personal space unwittingly, and a blush rises in your cheeks as you quickly lean away to create some tangible distance.

He only hums in agreement before shutting his camera off again and making eye contact with you. “I’ll send you a copy later tonight. Has your number changed?”

When you finally get home, your cheeks hurt from smiling so hard, and the spring in your step is undeniable. You let the dogs off their leashes and put away your headphones before practically skipping to your bedroom.

You flop on your bed, feeling weightless and energized from the crumb of interaction... This could become a problem, an addiction— could a person become addicted to another person? Regardless of the answer, you squealed in bed, covering your face in your hands as you let every single positive emotion flood through your body. Your legs kick in the air, and you feel giddy, high on the love and infatuation of a crush a decade in the making.

Oh, you were so fucking doomed. Hyunjae needed to either move away or express his intent to marry you as soon as possible because every feeling you’d shoved down had come back in full force, plus interest.

A knock on your bedroom door makes you freeze mid-tizzy, and as the door creaks open, it's your mom’s head that peeks into your room, and the smile that graces her lips looks nearly childlike. She wanted to gossip, you could tell.

“I saw you sitting over at the Lee’s. It’s been so long since I've seen you two sit outside on his porch steps like that.” She says, and immediately, your face goes blank. Any traces of giddiness is sucked right out of you in exchange for bashfulness.

Vibe ruined. You felt so exposed.

“What? I’m happy. You two used to be so close growing up, and he was such a sweet kid. It’s just nice to see…” she trails off before finally taking the hint and leaving you alone to writhe in your newfound angst and embarrassment.

Your mom was right, though. You spent ample time on the Lee’s front porch growing up.

When everyone had gotten old enough to where the playing field was level, and the neighborhood kids could all get off the school bus together, it was common to hang out in a large group after school. Sometimes, this entailed sitting around and talking. Still, most of the time, this led to adventuring around the block and getting into what could only be labeled as dumb, child-appropriate shenanigans.

It didn’t take long for you to bow out of these afternoon activities in exchange for seclusion, sat at your front door doing your homework, reading a book, or maybe drawing. You didn’t want to partake in what everyone else was doing.

Hyunjae had been the one to start the unspoken tradition by randomly sitting on his porch one day instead of running out to play with everyone else. You noticed him outside, but your head is inside a book about horses, and frankly, what someone else did on their porch was none of your adolescent business.

But that day, he called you over, asking if you wanted to sit with him, and when you explained that you were reading a book, he was quick to respond, saying the same thing.

“We don’t have to talk. Just sit next to me.” That was his persuasive pitch, and it worked.

That day, you sat side by side on his front porch steps, one reading a picture book about horses and the other reading a Spiderman comic book. When he noticed you struggling to sound out an unfamiliar word, he broke the comfortable silence to help you.

That's how it started, the many sessions of keeping each other company on his wooden steps. That’s probably the true catalyst of your friendship, him calling you over and you obliging his request, sitting side by side on wooden steps instead of running around with the other neighborhood kids.

Gradually, this evolved from a mini reading club to you bringing art supplies over to paint together, him helping you with your math homework when it got tough, or even him simply reading a chapter of his library books to you with your head laid against his shoulder, eyes closed as you pictured the fictitious world that Hyunjae was describing to you.

The Lee’s front porch steps slowly became a second home to you, and as you both grew up, experiencing life in new and complicated ways, sometimes the only thing that helped you get by was sitting on those steps with Hyunjae by your side.

The coming days felt slow; your typical routine of couch cocooning left you unsatisfied, and you found yourself counting down the hours, minutes, and seconds until you could walk your dogs outside. Which was silly because you were a grown adult; you didn't need to find an excuse to go out… but you did want an excuse to run into Hyunjae again.

Which again— you were a grown adult, and you could take life by the balls and knock on his front door, say hi, and invite yourself in. You weren't going to do that, but at the very least, you acknowledged that plan as a viable option: baby steps and all that.

In your defense, though, you didn't want to make a fool of yourself, and you were scared. So much has changed over the years since you’d last appropriately spoken. You had so many unanswered questions, and you felt like the elephant in the room, the elephant that you’d birthed, still hadn't been addressed… You didn’t think that you’d earned the right to rogue, unannounced visitations in the same way that Hyunjae did.

As of right now, you are settling on the waiting game. Hyunjae sent you the picture of your dog, just as he’d promised, but you haven't seen him outside since. At this point, the ball was in the universe’s court, and you hoped to be favored kindly.

Today, you decided to bring your pinning to a different location, settling on cleaning your bedroom instead of wistfully thinking about Hyunjae as you stared out your living room windows. You would give your room a real deal deep clean; organize and clean out your closet, vacuum, feather dust, wipe down your bedroom windows, and toss out anything that hadn’t been used in three years— the works.

You were moving through these tasks with music on blast, shimmying and singing along while you harbored a spray bottle in one hand and a cloth in the other. No area was safe for dirt or dust in your room. You were intent on cleaning until your room was interior design magazine-level spotless, and the next inanimate victim was your window. You pushed back the curtains and drew the blinds to reveal the dusty glass pane.

Wow, this should get done more often.

You attacked the window pane with cleaning spray and started wiping, swaying to the beat of the bass-heavy song that played through your speakers, and soon you're doing more dancing than wiping. You get lost in the song, singing into the window as if you were in a music video as you run the cleaning cloth over the glass like it was a prop.

Then you notice Hyunjae standing in his bedroom window, and you halt. How long had he stood there? How much of your theatrics had he witnessed? You remove your hand from the glass, and your face twists up in humiliation.

He crosses his arms, eyebrows arching upwards, but the rest of his expression seems impassive before he finally bursts into a fit of laughter, causing you to do the same. Your embarrassment dissipates as he claps his hands to applaud you for such a lovely showcase, and you playfully bow.

This moment wasn’t the first time that one of you has gotten caught being weird in the recesses of your bedrooms by the other, but it’s been so long that you can’t help but giggle. Some things really don’t change, and you’re glad that, at this point, getting caught by Hyujnae feels the same way as it did when you were younger. No judgment, just a short shock of embarrassment followed by playfulness and laughter shared between good friends.

Hyunjae’s been back home for over a month now, and you were still… dragging your feet when it came to acknowledging the obvious. You were being stubborn, and you were starting to annoy your mother. She, so badly, wanted to play matchmaker. Yet, you wouldn’t give her the satisfaction, insisting for the nth time that you did not like Hyunjae and that he did not like you. She’d roll her eyes and drop the matter, but she always muttered something under her breath. Then you’d act like you didn't hear, just like she’d act like you hadn’t spewed such a bald-faced lie.

You did like him, though. You more than liked him, and that’s what startled you most. To want someone in so many ways... The concept was so new to you, and Hyunjae made pining over him refreshing.

There were parts of it that were innocent and parts that felt like carnal desire. You wanted to talk to Hyunjae every day like you used to— to spend time with him every day, just like when you were kids. There was this familiarity in his presence that was soothing, and yet most days, he left you feeling drunk off the feelings and needs that you’d developed for him.

He was sweet, and he made you laugh, but at his baseline? Hyunjae was a flirt that left you flustered all the time.

It’s the looks he gives you, the curve at the corner of his lips when he’d notice you short-circuit from one of his sly compliments, or the intense eye contact he’d give you while you spoke. It was the way he’d playfully nudge you as you sat beside him on his porch steps, and it was most definitely the cheeky smile he'd flash at you when he was jogging around the block with his shirt off. With all of that, you were starting to look at him differently, and you found yourself appreciating him in ways that you’d never paid attention to before.

When had he gotten so irresistibly attractive? Has he always been this undeniably sexy?

He’d gotten stronger, bulkier. It only took a few shameless glances in his direction while he was outside, gearing up for a run, to notice just how toned he was. His back muscles were lean. His arms looked so firm… like he could protect you with them or wrap them around you as he drilled nothing but raw pleasure into your body. The thought alone made you shiver, and it was becoming damn near impossible to look at him in a friendly way. Exceptionally not with his lips so perfectly crafted. He had lips that could easily hypnotize you— and they did often. You’d try your hardest to focus on his words just to fantasize about how sweet and kissable his lips were.

Right now, you were stuck between reality and a daydream as you stood outside listening to Hyunjae speak. You’d crossed paths as he was coming in from a late evening jog, and you were heading out to walk the dogs. You watched the way his tongue ran along his bottom lip slowly, and then your eyes began to trail down past his bare chest. Before you could fall deeper into your thoughts, heat spread across your chin, and your face got tilted upward for you to meet Hyunjae’s gaze.

“Like what you see?” He guesses, calling you out playfully, and your reaction time is slow to it all.

You barely register getting caught as you focus on the sudden physical contact, the way his hand cups your chin firmly, and the warmth that his fingers provide to your skin. His touch lingers as you stare up at him with a facial expression displaying nothing but need. How could such a simple gesture cause you to buckle so intensely? If you tried to speak right away, you might let out a moan.

You have to take a step back to regain your composure, and your hand tightens around the leash that you're holding.

Fuck.

For a moment, you’d even forgotten all about your dogs. They needed a walk, and here you were eye fucking Hyunjae outside his childhood home. Your words are mumbled and short as you try to slink away, stepping to the side to get around him on the sidewalk.

“My bad.”

That’s all you could say. It was the lamest thing to come out of your mouth in a while, but your dogs could be your escape from such an awkward situation.

His hand grabs your wrist, though, stopping you from completing one of your little vanishing acts. You can barely hear him over your rapidly beating heart. All you can make out is that he’ll text you when to come over, and there's something else about going for a drive.

Hyunjae kept taking casual side glances your way while you sat together in his car. No one was talking, and you could tell he was gearing up to say something ridiculous. The smirk that graced his mouth was your leading indicator, and the suspense killed you. The lull in your conversation only heightened your anticipation as you tried to relax into the passenger seat, sitting silently and with thick tension.

“You never answered my question, you know.” His words come out so nonchalant that you nearly misunderstand him.

But you could play coy, too, so you take a long sip from your drink to keep him waiting.

“Hm?”

The eye roll he gives you is comical and dramatic, and he feigns offense as his hand covers his heart.

“You forgot that fast? Wow, dude. Check me out, and then forget all about it. I feel used.” Even as the words pass his lips, he’s smiling, his eyes creasing, and the rise of his cheekbones are very telling. Hyunjae just loved to see you squirm in the hot seat.

“I don’t know what— did you just call me dude?” His phrasing finally registers, and you scoff. Was this a date, or did you just get painfully friendzoned?

His eyebrows quirk upward, and the smirk along his lips turns devilish momentarily as he hums, eyes intently on your own.

“I’m sorry. Would you prefer something more forward? I could call you baby… there's also babe, angel, sunshine. Buttercup if we’re feeling frisky. Darling is a favorite of mine, but anything’s on the table, really.”

Your nose scrunches up at his blatant teasing. The man was straight up toying with your emotions. “Just f-forget about it.”

“Whatever you say, Sweetheart.”

His words bounce around the car before striking straight through you. The cup in your hand clatters clumsily into its holder as you drop it.

So much for keeping it cool.

“Ooooh, so that’s the one. I’ll remember that.” He says through a chuckle and a smug grin as he reclines further in his seat.

“You know you didn’t have to bring me all the way out here to tease me. You were doing a pretty good job from the comfort of your own home.”

You tried to sound dry and aloof, but you started to buzz with anticipation. The feelings that you’d kept hidden, albeit poorly, would be pushed and prodded to the surface, thanks to Hyunjae and his charming smile.

“That’s not why I brought you out here. I actually wanted to talk. I’ve missed you.” He admits, reaching out to touch your shoulder tenderly.

“Hyunjae. We’re neighbors. You see me every day.” You assert, facial expression going deadpan as you stare back at his unwavering flirtatious gaze.

He sighs at that, mind seeming to go to a faraway place before he speaks up again.

“It’s more than that. I miss how close we used to be. We haven’t hung out alone like this since the summer before my senior year of high school. It feels like decades have passed and…

“It felt like it happened out of nowhere. It was like one day, we were close. I’d say we were best friends, and then the next day, you woke up and decided that wasn’t the case anymore. Why? What did I do?”

There was a gleam of hurt in his eyes that caused your bottom lip to jut out as guilt struck you. Hyunjae was right. You were close. He was your favorite person, and you were his. He was ever-present throughout much of your life, and then you ghosted him. You could pinpoint the exact moment when things changed, and you’d decided to stop being his friend.

You were a teenager riddled with insecurities, and instead of talking to him about it— or talking to anyone for that matter, you’d made the conscious decision to become reclusive. You thought that you needed to detach from someone that you, for the longest time, considered was your one and only gift from the universe growing up.

You purse your lips together before opening your mouth to speak, but doubt settles and seeps into your bones. “I don’t know how to explain this without sounding dumb.”

Hyunjae shrugs, “Just say it. Dumb or not. We’ll piece everything together as a team.”

His eyes were soft, and his hand went to rest on your knee, giving you all the comfort and safety that you needed to explain yourself.

“Um… obviously, I have a crush on you, right? Like, let’s move past that fact fast.” You pause to read Hyunjae’s reaction, but he only gives you a small smile while his hand reaches for yours, lacing his fingers through your own.

“A-and… I guess I knew that even back then. I mean, yeah. I had a huge fucking crush on you back then. Oh god, it was bad. It's just as bad as it is now, honestly. But when we were in high school, I started developing all these insecurities. I started noticing that other girls looked different from me. They didn’t grow up getting used to the hospital like I did. They didn’t have these long surgical scars on their legs like mine. You remember that part of my life, right? Your mom let you visit me after my first surgery when I was super young.”

Somewhere along the way, you shifted in your seat to stare out the window as you spoke, unable to hold eye contact and show vulnerability simultaneously.

“I didn’t realize it then because I was so young… I just wanted to feel better, but my body was branded with all this trauma. The scars on my thighs documented it all. It was hard going to gym class. The locker room was awful; I’d feel so insecure, and then I’d have to think about you constantly. All the girls knew you, and they’d talk about how hot you were. All. The. Time. And because I was your best friend, they’d ask me about you all the time. I was ‘popular’ but only because they wanted something from me. I couldn’t deal with it. All these beautiful girls with perfect, flawless skin constantly asked me about the guy that I’d liked for so long.

“I could not deal with another school year being seen only as the gateway to Hyunjae. I spent that summer in my room crying and wishing that things were different. That I was different, that I'd wake up and these scars would be gone. That I could finally get the guy that I’d wanted for so long… Obviously, that never happened. So I thought that if I put you and our friendship behind me, maybe I could, at the very least, move on because why would a guy like you want someone so far from perfect.”

You did it. Hyunjae is finally caught up and no longer left in the dark. All that was left to do now was listen to his response. You feel firm hands grab at your waist, and you're awkwardly pulled out of your seat until you're straddling Hyunjae’s lap.

“Thank you for sharing all of this with me, but… is that what you really think? That I wouldn’t want you because of something like that?” He’s looking up at you with tears threatening to spill from his eyes, and all you can do is nod meekly.

“I hate that, you know. I hate knowing that you spent an entire summer crying, and I was right next door, and I didn’t know.” His hands fall to your thighs, squishing them in his hold gently as he processes all of this information.

“I can’t even joke about how down bad we’ve been for each other because right now I’m shocked.” He goes on, sighing heavily before chewing on his bottom lip.

“My mom raised me right. I can reassure you that I would never care about something like that. I know, all too well, how to appreciate and treat a good woman. You’ve always been beautiful to me, and you’ll continue to be. Always. No matter what. Those parts of you are gorgeous, too, because they’re a part of the bigger, breathtaking picture.

“I don’t want to miss out on any more time, okay?”

Before you can grace him with a response, his lips are on yours, and his hand is pressed against your back as he pushes your body closer to his.

It was the kind of kiss that made you realize just how lonely you’d been. Urgency and desire ran straight through your veins to pool at your center, and you felt like you were melting into the man below you. You could stay like this forever, straddling Hyunjae’s hips while your tongue collided beautifully with his. He kissed you like a thirsty man dying for a drink. Faint gasps leave your chest whenever he pulls away to breathe to dive back in and fuse his mouth with yours again.

So this is how Hyunjae’s lips feel. This is how it feels to be kissed by him.

You both become lost in the kiss, and his hands begin to roam. Warmth spreads across your lower back as one of Hyunjae’s hands snakes its way underneath your shirt to caress your skin, and a shiver flows up your spine. Your fingers tangle into his hair, anchoring yourself to this moment as your hips roll. That’s when you feel it.

“Oh.” You breathe out.

The tent in his pants nudges against you perfectly as you're coaxed into a steady grind by the firm hand pressed along your back.

“Feel good?” He asks, pulling away to look up at you with glossy lips and messy hair. Your nod is an eager one as you try to lean down, eyes closing as you search for his lips again while Hyunjae leans into you, pressing kisses to your neck instead.

You feel his free hand creep up to your thighs as you continue to chase after the friction his crotch provides. Your skirt slowly becomes bunched up, cool air hitting your thighs, and you freeze, shyness and insecurity washing over you.

“J-jae…” You stutter out in a whisper, grabbing his face in your hand to stop him from looking down.

There’s a look of understanding on his face, but you also see a glint of something else in his eyes. “Wanna come back to my place, Sweetheart? I can think of some ways to help you get comfortable.”

As promised, Hyunjae made you feel safe and comfortable. He asked for permission before peeling a new article of clothing away from your body each time. He litters soothing touches and gentle kisses to any freshly exposed skin as he gets you undressed fully. When you’re completely bare, he’s keen to comfort you, making a point of looking you in the eyes before sneaking a glance down to your chest briefly.

“Just focus on me, okay?” He says, voice as soft as cotton while his hand comes up to stroke the side of your face sweetly.

He leans back to take off his shirt, and even though you’ve seen him shirtless more than a handful of times, you can’t help the whine that leaves you. Your eyes trail down his toned torso and settle expectantly on his hands that fiddle with his jeans. You were about to learn something new about Hyunjae, and you were paying very close attention.

He was big, and you sink your teeth into your lower lip to stop the moan that tries to punch out of you. Your heart pounds heavily in your chest as you stare blatantly at every part of him before your wide eyes finally lift to meet his gaze.

“It’ll fit.” He reassures smugly, and you roll your eyes at that.

“When did you get so cocky?” You sass through a tease as you're pushed backward onto his bedsheets.

“Don’t be jealous, Sweetheart. You’ll be full of cock soon.” He tosses back, causing you to shudder.

He hovers above you for a moment, caging your body in between his strong arms as he looks down at you with fondness in his gaze while he admires your beauty. He leans down to kiss you on the lips before moving down your body.

His lips press against every part of your body on his trek down your chest and past your stomach. When he gets to your thighs, he takes his time, closing his eyes as he kisses every spot, running his tongue along the blemishes that make you doubt yourself. He alternates his love and affection as he slots himself between your legs, nipping at one thigh before pressing a wet kiss to the other.

You feel weightless already. There's not an ounce of nervousness in your body as Hyunjae worships the parts of you that you thought you disliked the most. You felt cared for, cherished, and like you were the most enticing person in the world. The tingling sensations travel closer and closer to the apex between your thighs until you let out a gasp that quickly morphs into a whimper.

“Jae—

You're cut off by a moan as Hyunjae’s tongue swipes up your wetness in one languid motion, causing a jolt of pleasure to dash through your body. He hums into your pussy as he runs his tongue from side to side, parting your folds and tasting you hungrily before he slots your clit between his lips. You lurch forward, and he reaches one arm up to press you back into the bed, resting his hand on your stomach. He pushes your thighs farther apart with his free hand; his grip is tight around your thigh while he buries his face further into your pussy, tongue unrelenting as he sucks on your clit in tandem with the flicks of the wet muscle.

You didn’t know how to move through life after experiencing something life-altering like this. Hyunjae’s mouth made you feel unreal. His tongue could easily be labeled the 8th wonder of the world. All you could do was softly moan his name like you were reciting a prayer as he worked you over.

The bed dips as he shifts his positioning, stopping his ministrations for a minute, and when you look down, you notice just how drenched his chin is because of you, and you shyly close your legs.

“Y-you don’t have to contin—

He cuts you off by forcing your legs apart and looking up at you purposely while he settles between your thighs again.

“Why would you deny yourself something we both know you want?” He challenges, tongue sticking out to ghost over your glistening pussy, and the delicate warmth that the barely-there touch provides is enough to have you whining in need. You push his head back down, hoping he’ll just shut up and go back to town. He does, but not without having the last word.

“Knew you couldn’t resist me,” he teases, words slurred as he tries to talk between sloppy licks. His tongue remains flat as he laps at your pussy to make you fall apart.

When you seem close, with moans flowing out of you ceaselessly, he sinks into you, tongue massaging your spasming walls as he fucks you with his mouth, and that’s all you need. Your face grows hot, and you start to quiver; your thighs begin to falter, and Hyunjae has to hold them steady with his large hands as your orgasm swallows you whole.

“Oh FUCK.”

You will never be the same. Your body throbs with pleasure, and you shake through the most powerful feeling that you’ve ever encountered in your life. You’re speaking only in incoherent babbles as Hyunjae continues to tongue fuck you until the sensation is far too much for your pussy, and you have to push him away. You look up at him breathlessly, eyes unable to stay open for more than a few seconds at a time as you come down from such an intense finish.

“God bless you, Hyunjae.” You finally say, still twitching from your nerves getting lit on fire.

“I take it I did pretty good, hm?” He points out with the cockiest grin while he wipes his chin, coating the back of his hand in your essence. His eyes drift away from your face to check you out, and his face melts into a genuine smile.

“Your body is perfect to me, by the way. Every single part of it. Every minor detail.” He reassures, voice coated in sincerity as he trails his hand along your thigh, thumb running across a faded scar.

Goosebumps rise on your skin as you turn your face away from him, with a blush peppering your cheeks. “It’s your turn…” You add, letting your legs fall open for him.

“Our turn,” He corrects as he turns your face to look up at him.

“You ready, Sweetheart?” He asks while he hovers above you, and you can feel how warm and heavy he is against you, prompting you to nod your head yes.

Hyunjae sheathes himself inside you slowly, causing you to groan blissfully as your eyes fall closed. He feels so good. The stretch is just right, and as he buries himself deep inside you, it’s like you’re being split open, but in the best way. Your hands rest on his shoulders as you adjust to his girth and length. When you finally open your eyes, you're met with the sight of the most beautiful man you’ve ever seen trying his hardest to hold himself together.

“You okay, Darling?” You ask in a teasing whisper while you take in Hyunjae’s state. He looks tense, his teeth are abusing his bottom lip, and for shits and giggles, you clench around him and he hisses.

“You’re incredibly tight.” He says through gritted teeth before he exhales. He rears back, his eyes flutter closed for a moment, and you hear him curse under his breath.

“I-it’s like your pussy is choking my cock…” He mumbles before he leans down to kiss your neck and tries to press forward again. You hear him whimper softly, and it’s the most alluring sound you’ve ever heard, and it's all because of you.

“I feel good?”

“You feel so. Fucking. Good.” He praises through a pant.

His hips start to roll against yours as he finds a steady pace to fuck you with, and soon his bedroom is filled with a mixture of moans and skin slapping against skin. His body weight presses you further into the bedsheets, and you feel like you’re being surrounded by love and warmth as every fantasy that you’ve ever had comes true.

Hyunjae’s strong body lays flush on top of yours, and his fingers lace through yours while he rocks into you harder with precise movements. His other arm goes under your body to tilt your pelvis upward as he begins hitting you at a new angle that pulls a cry out of you. Your legs tighten around his waist, needing him closer and deeper as you’re fucked into oblivion. Each powerful thrust has you sliding up the sheets, and your pussy clamps down on him whenever his cock drags out of you. You felt stuffed, filled to the brim, and you missed him when he reared back, leaving you nearly empty for half a second at a time.

Praises were mumbled against your skin while he plunged into you. You had the best pussy. You were doing a good job; you’re taking him so well. You felt incredible. Hyunjae’s words sent you to the edge, and all you could do was gasp and moan as you came undone. Your walls flutter and spasm as you arch your back, screaming his name out for the neighborhood to hear.

“J-Jae,” you whimper, lip trembling as Hyunjae molds your body to his fat cock.

“I know, Sweetheart… Relax and enjoy it.” He coos softly, coaching you through your second orgasm.

His hips don’t slacken; they do the opposite, speeding up as he hammers the sweet spot deep inside you repeatedly until something inside you snaps. You writhe underneath him, and your fingers tighten around his own as you fall into bliss. Hyunjae’s eyes are glued to your face as your mouth drops open, and a long, drawn-out groan leaves your body.

“That’s right, baby. Keep going.” He says through a grunt as he starts to chase his high.

He shifts, lifting you into his arms while his cock stays buried inside you. You're positioned upright, body going limp against his muscular thighs as he continues to drill into you, massaging your walls at a merciless pace. One large bicep stays wrapped around your waist, and his free hand snakes between you both to rub against your clit as if he could get you to cum a third time. You’re just a brainless lump of whimpers at this point as your head rests against his sweaty chest.

“I’m close, Sweetheart. I know you can do it again, come on, baby.” He pleaded, voice ragged as his thrusts turned desperate.

His moans get more prominent, and when you look up to meet his gaze, Hyunjae looks fucked out beyond belief, lips parted, and hair a disaster on top of his head. You muster up enough energy to kiss him on the lips, swallowing all his pretty noises and whimpering against his plush lips. You feel his hips stutter. Then heat spreads inside you, and you shake as he fills you with cum while you experience another earth-shattering orgasm.

You're both tired and sticky. The bed sheets are hardly halfway on the bed, twisted onto one side, but neither of you seems to care. You collapse onto the bare mattress with Hyunjae’s cock still hidden inside you. When he finally pulls out, your dripping pussy adds to the mess on his bed. He lays down beside you, immediately pulling you in for a cuddle.

“You’re going to stay here, right?” He asks, looking down at you with a hopeful gleam.

“Of course. Even if I wanted to go home, I couldn’t deal with a walk of shame right now. My legs don’t work. I’ll leave tomorrow afternoon when I have to walk the dogs.” You answer through a giggle.

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ericsprincess · 11 months

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let me tell you how I got this ring

Hyunjae invites you for a nice dinner date at home.

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“Ohhh, that was so good,” you moan, your fork falling on your plate with a clunk. You take a sip of your glass of wine and lean back on your chair. “You really surprised me, Hyunjae, I admit I did not have much expectations from your cooking skills.”

“What?” Hyunjae laughs. “Did you think I would serve you a bowl of instant ramen as a romantic dinner?”

“Pretty much, yes,” you snort. “But like, with egg and garnished, so I could not say you didn’t try,” you laugh. It’s true - you know he doesn’t really cook and you did not expect anything special when he invited you for a date in his apartment. You know he’s not one for big or romantic gestures, so seeing him make an actual effort put you into a really good mood. Well, the shared bottle of red wine didn’t hurt either.

“Come on, that would be too low even for me. You know, I want to do nice things for you too,” he smiles, reaching for your hand over the table. He intertwines with your fingers and you take a moment to admire how good your and his hand look together. His hands are really pretty, manly, but not too big or brutish, with nice long fingers and they not only look good, they also feel good, which is a knowledge you’re intimately familiar with. He puts his hands on you at any possible opportunity - sometimes he’s content with just touching or holding you, but more often than not he will push and escalate, grabbing you or squeezing, wherever he can reach, until the point you have to stop him, especially when you’re in public. It already happened many times that you had to slap his hands away, because he tried to slip a finger anywhere inside you at some inappropriate occasion. It makes you hot and stutter and you don't really want him to stop, but someone has to have common sense between the two of you.

“Oh really? Well, I guess I should also do something nice in return,” you wink at him.

“Please, Y/N,” he sighs and squeezes your hand. “Will you?”

“Sure, and I have just the idea, what you might appreciate the most right now,” you laugh, let go of his hand and pretend to brush off some crumbs from your dress.

“You know I do,” Hyunjae moves his chair away from the table and starts unbuttoning his trousers.

“Yeah…so as a thank you for this nice dinner, “ you say while standing up and coming over in front of him, “I’m gonna go wash the dishes for you now.” You laugh and turn to leave into the kitchen, picking up both of your plates with you.

“What the hell! Y/N!!!”

~~~

You’re sort of regretting your joke now, elbows deep in pots and pans. How the hell did he manage to use every single piece of cookware for a dish this simple? You wonder, but you’re sticking to what you said.

You’re deep in your thoughts, thinking about any possible ways you can play out the dish tetris on Hyunjae’s drying rack without having to dry anything manually, when you get startled by a presence and a touch of hands on your hips. You almost drop a plate.

“Oh damn, you scared me,” you breathe out.

“Just continue doing what you’re doing,” he whispers in a low voice against your neck. He starts leaving little kisses on your neck while his hands touch your hips firmly.

You decide to just ignore him and focus on scrubbing a particularly burnt something in a pan. Looks like a first attempt , you ponder.

Hyunjae in the meantime moves his hands slowly upwards, cupping and squeezing your tits over your dress. He sucks a hickey on the back of your neck and despite your best efforts at ignoring him, you can already feel blood rushing down and getting wet and slick in your panties.

He licks over the hickey and then bites, and the feeling of his wet warm tongue on your neck should feel a bit disgusting, but at the same time, it’s so typical of him, it makes you even more aroused.

His hips press against your ass from behind and he grinds a little, you can tell he’s already fully hard and it’s distracting. You completely forgot what you’re even doing and did not even realize that you’re just holding onto the sink, until he reminds you.

“You still have dishes left, why are you not continuing?” he asks in a low voice and just by his cocky tone it’s obvious he knows he got you here. He keeps kissing you and you like any little sound it makes, or even when he sighs a little.

You try to reply, but all of his touching, kissing and the feeling of his hard cock against your ass is so good and overwhelming, that you just nod, pick up the next thing and try to do your best.

He steps back a little and goes to lift up your tight dress and bunch it up on your waist and you use the moment to sober up a bit: “Hyunjae, not now, at least let me finish this,” you protest, but it’s weak and you both know it.

“But Y/N, I’m not stopping you from doing anything,” he mocks you, pulling down your soaked panties, body back again flush against yours. He rubs his fingers over the folds of your pussy. It’s so slick you can hear it and you wonder if you are actually dripping.

He’s playing with you, gently rubbing over your clit, which is only making you push out your ass against him more. He slips two fingers into you at once, that’s how aroused and loosened you already are.

“As much as I would like to torture you a bit more, I don’t even need to finger you, you’re already so ready for me.” You’re doing your best to tune out the sound of his zipper but when you feel the head of his cock touch against your pussy, you move back as if to get him into you sooner.

He pushes and once he’s completely in, he stops, letting you both just savor the moment. His cock feels so big, but comfortable. You can feel him so deep that it turns on something really primal in you and you are losing the last bits of your focus.

He’s slowly starting to fuck into you with long strokes and you can only hold on to the kitchen sink for your dear life.

“Y/N, don’t you have anything to do?” he teases, slowly quickening his tempo. At any other chance you would hit him back with a snarky remark, but you can barely concentrate on forming sentences.

“I-I am out of fucking dishes to wash, oh god” you gasp, eyes closed, just enjoying the feeling of Hyunjae’s cock thrusting into you. It always feels so good, and you would even shamefully admit that while his personality had to grow on you, his body and the way he fucks and makes you feel good - that was love on a first sight.

“That’s a shame,” says Hyunjae, emphasizing with a squeeze of your tit. “Enjoy the ride then.”

And with that he starts fucking you with full force, your’re bent over the sing and just moaning and whining. You sneak a hand down there and rub your clit and in a moment you’re coming so hard your ears are ringing.

He has to hold you firmer while you come, so that you don’t fall, but once he sees you getting relaxed, he begins to just get off with your body, fucking you hard and quick to get himself off. You’re slightly wondering if he will take enough time to make you come for the second time, but you have barely even finished that thought and his hips are stuttering and he’s gasping for air, you can feel the glide getting even wetter with his cum.

He’s out of breath and sweaty and he rests his forehead on your back for a moment.

“Everything okay?” you ask.

“Y-yeah, I just feel like I cummed straight from my brain, sorry” he chuckles and slowly pulls out. Everything drips straight out of you right on the floor.

You look under you at the mess on the floor and fix your dress. “Well, good to see what’s inside your brain then,” you raise a brow at him. “I’ll be in the shower”

“Hey!” he shouts at your back. “Am I cleaning this up?”

“You guessed it!” you shout back. “I cleaned enough for today!”

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sluttywonwoo · 7 months

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kaili, happy 12k!!! i love your work so much! you deserve this. thank you for deciding to make this blog, honestly🍬

could i request the prompt “i’m not jealous” and/or “i'll take care of you” with hyunjae? thanks <3

jaehyun’s been watching you talk to eric for almost an hour now, quietly seething in the corner as he ignores whatever juyeon’s going on about. at least jacob is listening to poor juyeon. jaehyun hears his voice chime in every once and a while, which makes him feel a little less bad about zoning out.

jaehyun knows all about you and eric. he wishes he didn’t. he wishes he wasn’t the one you vented to in the midst of your… situationship with the younger boy. at the time, he had been so eager to hear everything. he loved hearing you complain about him, loved telling you that you could do better, loved being the better that you did.

it was less toxic than it sounds, he thinks.

either way, he was there to pick up the pieces when eric finally broke things off after stringing you along for who knows how many months.

you and jaehyun aren’t official (yet) but you treat each other like you are. you’ve agreed not to sleep with anyone else for the time being, so jaehyun doesn’t know why it irks him so much to see you talking with an old flame. talking to the guy doesn’t mean you’re going to fuck him. even if eric is newly single. and looking at you like he wants to devour you. fuck.

jaehyun abandons juyeon and jacob without a word and walks right up to you, placing a hand on the small of your back to alert you of his presence.

“ready to go?” he asks, trying to sound as casual as possible.

you look surprised to see him, even more surprised that he’s touching you in public since no one knows about the two of you.

there was some overlap with the two men towards the end of your thing with eric but as far as jaehyun knew, eric was never clued in to that.

“now?” you ask, to eric’s clear bewilderment. was it so hard to believe you’d be going home with jaehyun?

“yeah, we’ve got to get up early for that thing,” he adds.

there was no ‘thing’ in the morning, jaehyun just wanted eric to know you would be waking up in the same bed. he also needed an excuse to get you the hell out of here.

“right…” you say, leaning into jaehyun’s side. “we’d better get going.”

you’re all over each other the moment you get to his place. you barely make it to the bed before he’s inside of you, not even bothering to fully undress you. the skirt of your dress is simply bunched up around your waist and your panties are pulled aside, likely ruined.

“feel good?” jaehyun asks, grunting as he fucks into you.

“god yes,” you cry. “you fuck me so hard when you’re jealous.”

he slows down at that, processing your words. “i’m not jealous.”

you stare at him with an unmoved expression, chest heaving as you catch your breath. “and i’m not full of your cock right now. we’re both liars.”

“you really think i’m jealous?”

“i know you are.”

jaehyun scoffs. “why would i be jealous of that asshole?”

“because you don’t like the thought of other people fucking me and you know he has.”

you kind of have a point but that isn’t the only reason… though jaehyun hopes you don’t know the other reasons.

“so what if i am a little jealous?” he challenges. “i’m the one fucking you right now, aren’t i?” your eyes roll to the back of your head as he drives his cock deeper inside of you. “and i can make you feel so. much. better than he can, yeah? that’s why you’re already fighting off an orgasm… right? i can tell from the way your thighs are trembling. it’s okay baby, you can cum for me. show me how good i make you feel, cum all over me.”

12k celebration

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daisyvisions · 1 year

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I'm thinking... who in tbz would like spanking..... I'm thinking obvi sangyeon but... jacob... imagine him letting out his stress with his hands... on your ass...🐰

honestly? I think it would be Sangyeon, Jacob, Changmin, and Hyunjae:

Sangyeon - this man is incredibly patient with the other members, honestly he's got every right to release that stress by smacking that booty, and we can't forget this man is probably a brat tamer in some sort of way too

Jacob - just like what you said, with his angelic persona comes with a devilish one. Yes he's incredibly patient but patience wears thin so there's no other way to release that pent up anger by getting his strong hands on your ass

Changmin - Honestly? When a member makes a joke or says something off his immediate reaction is to smack them so what more if you tease him? or be bratty hm?

Hyunjae - well well well, this is no shocker. He LITERALLY smacks everyone's ass or finds ways for his hands to be on them. His hands on your ass is 2nd nature at this point there's no escape from him

#tbz smut #tbz hard hours #the boyz smut #the boyz hard hours #sangyeon smut #jacob bae smut #hyunjae smut #changmin smut #ji changmin smut #lee sangyeon smut #lee hyunjae smut

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sanjoongie · 8 months

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Stress Relief

Submission #4 for Arousal August held by @wooyoungmybelovedhusband and @taehyungisminee

🌴Pairing: The Boyz, Hyunjae x Reader (f) 🌴Au/Trope: enemies to lovers, office romance au, coworkers to lovers 🌴Word Count: 1,321 🌴Warnings: sub! Hyunjae, dom! reader, sex with protection 🌴Rating: +18, MDNI 🌴Synopsis: when your work pays for the office to go on vacation, you may start to see your coworker in a different light, especially when he's been shirtless for a week 🌴Dedication: @mejuii & @downtoamagicalland thank you my darling betas ~♠Previous | Arousal August Master list | Next😼~

It was the final night of your work vacation. Everyone was celebrating. Your coworkers and bosses were scattered across the outside bar and dance floor. You were sitting at a high table, nursing a cocktail, wondering just how drunk you should get. As you gazed across the dance floor, your eyes fell on the one person you did not want to see: Lee Hyunjae.

You had been ignoring his chiseled body all week--Hyunjae did not need to know that you found anything about him attractive.

Hyunjae was the type of co-worker that you despised. He constantly sucked up to the higher-ups. He managed to wiggle his way out of doing the majority of his workload. He never took his job seriously. Needless to say, he was the complete opposite of you.

Unfortunately for you, Hyunjae locked gazes with you across the dance floor just as he lifted the bottle of his beer to his mouth. He took a swig and slowly smiled upon realizing you were looking at him. You winced and looked away but it was too late. Hyunjae swaggered his way until he was in front of your table.

"Hey," Hyunjae said with all the confidence of a man who knew he had this interaction in the bag.

"Go away, Hyunjae," You muttered, "You'll make my drink taste sour."

Your bad attitude only made Hyunjae smile wider. "Not dancing tonight?"

You blew out some air. "I am not doing this tonight." You hopped off your chair and left the celebrations.

"Wait! Hey, wait!" Hyunjae called after you. His hand grabbed your elbow as you were halfway back to your bungalow.

You looked down at Hyunjae's hand and looked up at him. Hyunjae removed his hand, laughed in embarrassment and began to scratch the back of his neck. "Why do you always make me feel like this?" He said.

You rolled your eyes. "Oh, I dunno Hyunjae maybe because you skimp your duties at work and I usually have to work double time?"

"It's not that bad," Hyunjae replied, a pout on his lips.

"Says you," You scoffed and continued your walk back to your room.

"I can make up for it!" Hyunjae called after you.

"How in the world are you going to make up for all the extra work I had to do because you convinced the higher ups to let you go with them to their golf tournament?!" You demanded, spinning on your heel to look Hyunjae in the eye as he lied to you.

Hyunjae's eyes descended to the floor suddenly. "I can fuck the stress out of you," Hyunjae muttered.

A sharp bark of laughter pulled from your lips and Hyunjae's eyes shot upwards. "In what world do you think I'd let you fuck me?"

Hyunjae's eyes bounced around, still avoiding your direct gaze. "But it would help."

You threw your hands up to the sky. "I dunno how you thought that line was gonna work."

You started walking again and Hyunjae let out a frustrated noise. "I'm being serious! I can help you out! I promise!"

You stopped walking and Hyunjae banged into you from behind. He wrapped his arms around your upper arms to steady himself against your body. He tilted his head, lips near your ear. "I know you hate me. But I didn't know you were suffering because of me." Those hands on your upper arms skimmed down. "I can make it up to you," He repeated.

"You want to get into my pants because I'm the only one in the office that isn't wrapped around your finger," You insisted.

"Babe," Hyunjae drawled into your ear. "I've wanted to get into your pants the day I started at the office."

You rolled your eyes and sighed. "Don't call me Babe. Let go of me, please?"

Hyunjae did and took a step back. "Can't believe the first time you begged me was to get me to let you go."

You let out a sarcastic laugh turning around. "Oh my god, Hyunjae."

Hyunjae looked hopeful. "I don't think I've ever seen you laugh because of me."

"Will you leave me alone if I admit you've looked great this week?" You try desperately to get Hyunjae out of your hair.

It backfired. Hyunjae bit down on his lower lip. "You liked what you saw?"

"Hyunjae, please," You said in exasperation.

"I really like how you sound when you beg me," Hyunjae admitted. He chucked your chin up with a bent forefinger.

You didn't flinch at his close proximity. "Oh, please, Hyunjae, fuck me harder," You said in a sugary-sweet, mocking voice.

The worst was that Hyunjae's pupils blew upon hearing your words. He wasn't lying when he said he liked the way it sounded when you begged him. You clucked your tongue in annoyance. "Really, Hyunjae?"

Hyunjae licked his lips nervously but his eyes were a bit fucked out. "It's literally all I want."

Unfortunately, or fortunate depending on how you looked at it, nothing turned you on more than when someone was into you. So you took Hyunjae back to your bungalow and fucked him.

You were straddling his hips, rocking against him. Hyunjae was a moaning mess under you, completely pussy drunk. His voice was rough and high, bucking his hips into you, searching for more than what you were giving him.

"Hyunjae," You said in a tone that demanded his obedience.

His eyebrows frowned inwards. "I can fuck you good. Your pussy is so wet and so tight, let me fuck you."

Hyunjae's hands traveled up from where he had been clinging to your hips to squeeze your tits. "What's wrong, Hyunjae? Doesn't it feel good, the way I'm riding you?"

"So fucking good," Hyunjae moaned, sitting up, regretfully letting go of your breasts.

You exchanged a slow, sultry kiss as you rocked against him still. "You want to stop?"

Hyunjae let out a whine, locking his hands against the small of your back. "No. I just wanna fuck you. I want to hear you say my name like you need me."

A smirk curled your lips. "Mmm, Hyunjae, just like that," You whined.

Hyunjae rolled his hips upwards. "Fucking you good?"

“You fuck me so good,” You continued in your over-the-top porno voice but it just flat did it for Hyunjae.

His strokes became erratic and his voice started to sound urgent. “Fucking you so good, you’re such a slut for my cock. Fuck the stress right out of you, gonna make you come and take care of you. Fuck fuck fuck!” His hips stilled for a moment as he unloaded inside the condom, face contorted in pleasure.

The dirty talk didn’t do it for you, but Hyunjae thrusting into your g spot with enough force to seduce an orgasm out of you sure did. You threw your head back and gasped, moving your hips and riding out your orgasm.

Hyunjae had collapsed slightly, head cushioned by your chest, and you tapped his shoulder to let you get off him. However, he locked his arms behind your back again and stopped you from moving. “Don’t move. I said I wanted to take care of you.”

You couldn't help but roll your eyes again. “Don’t go soft on me now, Jae.”

A small, shy smile pulled at his lips as he lifted his head at your words. “Did you just shorten my name? I kinda like that.”

“I will kick you out of my room right now if you don’t stop,” You deadpanned.

Hyunjae was back to pouting again. “Let me take care of you!”

“Fine, but I’m leaving you a bad rating later because you pout until you get what you want,” You said in exasperation.

“A bad rating?” Hyunjae protested.

“Will you just go and get me some water already?” You shouted at him.

“Whatever you say, Babe,” Hyunjae couldn't help but poke.

“I said don’t call me Babe!”

Mandatory Deobi tag: @starlitmark

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#arousalaugust #kvanity #kwritersworldnet #cultofdionysusnet #the boyz smut #lee hyunjae smut #hyunjae smut #tbz smut #reader x hyunjae #topaz's work #arousal august event #βtbz

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t3kandson · 1 year

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Learning Love

When Y/N finds herself thrown in to her house mate and childhood friend own circle of friends, the Boyz. She finds her self meeting the most beautiful set of men that each turn her head and helps to corrupt her, all in the name of lessons of Love.

Or is she about to corrupt herself falling under the spell of greed, lusting over the eleven sexy, yet kinky men.

12 Chapters of Sex filled smut with a twist at every turn.

*If you want to be tagged in any of my Boyz fics just let me know 💗

Friendly Fuckery

Que the new lesson

Gaze Trapping

Double Trouble

Fresh Air Adventure

Dark Foolish Gift featuring Jvcki Wai

Daddy’s Princess

Four to the Game featuring Bibi

Deal Breaker

Happy Never After

Greed for one More

Lost Without You featuring Yoon Keeho

Masterlist

#kpopidol #fiction #kpop smut #the boyz smut #lee sangyeon smut #bae jacob smut #kim younghoon smut #lee hyunjae smut #moon kevin smut #lee juyeon smut #choi chanhee smut #ji changmin smut #ju haknyeon smut #kim sunwoo smut #eric sohn smut

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juyeonszn · 2 months

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I WANNA TIE THE KNOT

PAIRING lee hyunjae x f!reader

WORD COUNT 1.70k

GENRES fluff ﹒smut

WARNINGS 18+ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT, mature language, established relationship, it escalates pretty fast ngl, fingering but there’s honestly no real foreplay, u tie hyunjae up with ribbon, dry humping, unprotected sex (wrap before u tap besties), cowgirl position, marking lowkey, scratching, hyunjae is a master at pillowtalk, creampie :P

SUMMARY that coquette bow trend on the internet really isn’t for the faint of heart. at least, that’s what you think when you decide to do it with hyunjae.

MORE 😂😂😂🔫 anyway. i actually wrote this in one sitting. in one night. bc i was insatiable for the coquette trend after a Very Passionate discussion with @kimsohn and @zzoguri <3 delusional sapphics 1, 2, and 3 back at it AGAIN! if u noticed, all 3 of us wrote something involving these godforsaken bows. this fic was a long time coming seeing as i wrote it a month ago but i remembered it was valentine’s day so,,,, here u go! pls dont forget to reblog if u enjoyed <3

PERM TAGLIST @winterchimez @maessseongs @itsbeeble @zzoguri @deoboyznet @cloverdaisies @vernyangel @ericlvr @sunwooverse @kimsohn

“Can we try this?”

Hyunjae raises an eyebrow at you when you shove your phone in his face, scooting up higher from where you were laying on his lap. He watches the video with mild amusement.

“You want to tie a bow around my bicep?” He asks you, as if your request was so far-fetched and out of the ordinary. He had nice arms, he’d look cute with a ribbon wrapped around it. The whole coquette vibe matched well with his pretty face.

“Yeah, why not? It’s a cute trend. And at least I’m not suggesting the one where I tie your mouth shut,” you rest your cheek on his chest, blinking up at him with hopeful eyes. “Please, Jae? For me?”

It’s a little comical when you physically see the war waging in his head. He wants to decline, thinks the idea of you putting one of your ribbons around his fucking bicep is kind of stupid, but he could never say no to those eyes. Lee Hyunjae was a weak, weak man.

So he agrees.

Next thing he knows, you’re filming him flexing with the cute little bow on his arm to post on your social media. He should feel silly, standing still so you can record the perfect shot, but he doesn’t. You look so cute with your tongue poking out of the corner of your mouth, he feels his mind straying from the original plan.

He wraps his arms around your waist when you go to edit the video, preparing to post it publicly. You squirm as his lips make contact with the sensitive spot below your ear, kissing tenderly and sweetly. “Jaehyun….”

Your warning tone does not dispel his efforts to distract you, the tips of his fingers dipping below the waistband of your sleep shorts. The pads drag along your hip bones while his mouth travels lower on your neck, nipping at the soft skin visible beneath your top. “Yes, my love?”

“Don’t fucking ‘my love’ me right now,” you whine, craning your neck to the side to give him more access to the surface. “You know what you’re doing.”

“Is it working?” Hyunjae teases, thumb applying the slightest amount of pressure on your clothed clit. “Are you gonna let me fuck you with these pretty bows on?”

The groan you release is guttural, because god your boyfriend knew how to turn you on like a damn light switch. Your eyelids flutter shut and your head falls back on his shoulder, phone slipping out of your grasp and onto the floor. His finger moves in tight circles on the bundle of nerves, cupping the rest between the apex of your thighs. Fuck, he was starting to get the better of you.

“Y-Yes, but on— mmm— on one condition,” you force yourself to stay steeled, keeping your voice as stable as possible.

“And what is that?” Hyunjae nibbles your earlobe, teeth grazing the shell and sending goosebumps all over the expanse of your skin. His ring finger presses up on your entrance over your dampened underwear, making you clench around nothing.

Oh he was a dead man. You were going to make him pay.

“You w-wear the ribbons,” your breathing hitches. “Let me— let me tie you up. I’ll make it worth your while, Jae. P-Promise…”

He halts his motions, like he’s contemplating your words carefully. It’s not like much would change, to be honest. Hyunjae would still be the one in control after a certain point. You just wanted the excuse to bind the smug motherfucker for once. And to keep the bows on him, but around his wrists this time.

Hyunjae retracts his hands from your shorts to remove his shirt, the heat radiating against your back from his bare torso. Your chest heaves up and down as you watch him climb back to the head of the bed, sweatpants low on his hips. It takes a whole fucking lot of self restraint not to jump his bones then and there, but you manage, straddling his waist so you can tie his wrists to the bed posts with your pink satin ribbon. Your hands are shaky, like your breathing, but he doesn’t point it out, letting you have your fun.

A low grunt escapes his lips when you pull on the fabric, ensuring it’s tight enough to hold him still but loose enough not to leave a mark. It doesn’t help that he can feel you pulsating through your sleep shorts onto his abdomen, his muscles contracting underneath you.

You aren’t really sure if you can even keep up your own act, grinding down on his lap like a bitch in heat. It’s embarrassing how easy it is for him to work you up without so much as touching you. You knew if you didn’t stop now, you’d dry hump him until you were a quivering mess, fully clothed and all. Hyunjae knows you’re needy, too, the corner of his lips quirking up.

“Can we— god— can we just s-skip the foreplay?” You whine into the crook of his neck, hooking your fingers into his sweatpants. “Want you inside me already…”

“Of course, baby, you know I’ll never say no to you,” he coos, mouth finding yours to kiss you slowly, gently, passionately.

You push his pants and underwear down in one go, using your feet to kick them away so you can undress yourself as fast as possible. Your desperation is too strong to pretend it’s not there, so you give into your own carnal desires. Hyunjae hisses when your cunt hovers over his cock, so slick that it doesn’t take long for him to slip inside completely.

Every time you have sex with him, you feel so full, the weight of his cock so deep in you that you see stars well before he’s even moved. You support yourself with a hand on each of his shoulders, lips still molded with his as you begin to bounce meticulously. Your moans are muffled with his kiss, practically impaling yourself on his dick.

Your hips roll experimentally, throwing your head back with a drawn out moan and your nails clawing down his chest when he hits that particular spot inside your pussy. Hyunjae lets out a sound akin to a strangled moan, wanting nothing more than to get his hands all over your body so he can fuck you six ways to Sunday.

He bends his knees to make it a bit smoother for you, relishing in the way you’re losing yourself to your pleasure without him having to do a single thing. You’re just rutting against him at this point, legs beginning to give out this early.

“Don’t— mmm— Hyunjae, I can’t— ‘s too much,” your speech is already slurred, words blurring together and making hardly any sense.

“Let me get out of these, baby,” he tugs at the ribbons. “I’ll fuck you so good, my love. I’ll give you— fuck— what you want.”

You nod frantically, not trusting your voice to say anything remotely coherent. Thankfully, Hyunjae takes note of the lack of strength you currently have, not expecting you to untie the knots on his wrists without struggle. You watch with heavy lids and he pulls harshly, tearing the satin binding him to the bed frame. So much for them being secure…

Your top half collapses into his chest and he grasps at your waist roughly, having half the mind to flip you over and pin you to the mattress. Instead, he presses up into you, slow at first so he can regain his bearings after being tied up, and then he’s bucking up into your pussy like a jackrabbit.

“Thought you could take me—“ he cuts himself off with a groan. “Thought you could take me all by yourself like a big girl, huh?”

Whining in response is all you can do, almost on the verge of tears. The sounds of your cunt sucking him in, squelching echoing around the bedroom, are nearly enough to knock you over the edge. The coil in the pit of your stomach stretches more and more, teeth sinking into his collarbone and marking up his supple, sweaty skin like it was your day job. His blunt nails dig into the fat of your hips as a means of grounding himself, holding back from finishing before you because you were his top priority.

Your nimble fingers sneak between your bodies to massage your oh-so-sensitive clit, ring and middle digits working at double their usual speed. Hyunjae stares at you with hearts in his eyes as you try desperately to get yourself off. He thinks you’re gorgeous every second of every day, but for some reason, you look fucking breathtaking right now.

“My pretty girl, taking it like a champ,” he grits his teeth. “You love when I fuck you like a pornstar, don’t you?”

It’s when he connects your lips in a kiss so sweet it puts all the others to shame and so polar-opposite to the filth the two of you were committing, that you cum without warning, velvety walls constricting around his cock. Your head is empty and your vision goes white for a moment, static ringing in your ears. He follows immediately after, moaning into your mouth as he does so. You swallow the noises while your breathing stutters, the sensation of him filling you up with all he can give blindsiding your senses.

You stay sandwiched together as you both calm down, tired and achy from such strenuous activity. When you stop to think about the cause of these events, you snort until it morphs into an uncontrollable laughter. (Then you wince because Hyunjae’s dick was still inside of you.)

“What’s so funny?” He furrows his eyebrows, making no effort to move.

“That fucking bow trend led to one of the best orgasms of my life,” you’re still laughing, chin on your hands, which are folded over his chest. “It’s so stupid.”

“The bows are cute. Maybe you should let me try tying you up with them next time.” Hyunjae pecks your forehead, running his fingers through your hair.

“Trust me,” you giggle, a yawn threatening to push past your lips. “There will definitely be a next time.”

#deoboyznet #the boyz #the boyz x reader #the boyz smut #tbz #tbz x reader #tbz smut #the boyz hyunjae #tbz hyunjae #lee hyunjae x reader #lee hyunjae smut #hyunjae x reader #hyunjae smut #juyeonszn

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timextoxhajima · 2 years

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member: tbz hyunjae x oc! reader [read as kim seo han]

synopsis: maybe being the idol’s fuck-buddy wasn’t the best idea after all

genres: non-explicit smut, angst

warnings: cursing. smut. a LOT of dialogue because i wanted it to be as delulu-ly realistic as possible.

w/c: 3.8k

a/n: inspired by: 1, how i interpreted the song AND the choreo 2. one of my delulu nights thinking about which idols are old enough to have their own fuckbuddy and the thought of COUGH having one absolutely destroyed me.

kim seohan didn’t need this. at all. but like a bear trap, she walked right into it without a hint of caution, and now she’s stuck in this mess of a situation.

seohan first met hyunjae in a convenience store one of those nights she spent in myeongdong. it’s a district that isn’t very well-visited now after the pandemic hit.

she had been in the city for a work event and she had chosen the ungodly hour of visiting a CU convenience store for one of those disposable, ice-filled plastic cups and peach tea packets and microwavable hot dogs.

she thanks the cashier as she turns on her heels and peels apart the plastic for the hotdog, carefully laying it inside the kitchenware and pressing on the buttons. she watches lazily as it rotates inside, the ice on the packaging melting off and the bubbles slowly forming on the surface of the skin.

it beeps, and cues her to pull open the door of the microwave.

“you gotta hold it back to get it open. put a little force into it,” the cashier calls from the counter. “it’s an old thing, we’re getting it changed next week.”

“ah,” seohan holds the corner down, and quite nearly pries the door open. it feels like it’s locked - then it busts open so suddenly, it makes her stumble a few steps backwards.

she was alone and enjoying the rain outside, the whir of the refrigerators and light buzzing being the only things she could hear atop the radio playing in the background. so, of course the doorbell going off when someone enters catches her attention.

she had been seasoned enough to recognise an idol when they walked into the same shop she’s in - she works as a hotel communications agent - so when she spots the mask and the hoodie and the slightly-done hair under the cloth and the hesitating reaction of the cashier when he greets the customer, she knew instantly.

it’s not like she really cared. there are hundreds of idols. maybe if it were 2010 and kim taeyeon walked through the front door, seohan wouldn’t hesitate to scramble to her feet and ask the celebrity for an autograph.

but it was 2022. the industry is saturated. seohan probably doesn’t even know the guy.

as he walks around the eating area and towards the rows of displayed hotdogs and udon bowls, seohan can’t bear the urge to look up from her drink, spotting the high arch of his nose.

he turns, naturally looking at her as she does him.

it’s a ‘the boyz’ member.

lee hyunjae sniffles and returns to the shelf, a small, pursed smile on his lips as he awkwardly half-asses the eye-contact.

seohan remains seated, but provides a belated bow that she hopes he can predict she did it.

she watches in the corner of her eye as he picks out the twin pack of hot dogs and a couple of triangular kimbaps. it’s none of her business, but she finds joy in wondering if he’s buying them back for his members or if he’s going to finish them on his own.

those crazy diets they go on.

he walks back to the counter and pays for the items. she can hear the cashier scanning them. she waits for the doorbell to ring, but there isn’t one. plastic crinkling sounds from behind her, and then there’s the door of the microwave closing, followed by the buttons beeping.

she waits quietly, waiting to see if he encounters the same problem, and to her amusement, he struggles to get the door open.

seohan turns, wondering why he hasn’t called for the cashier, then notices he isn’t at the counter. she looks towards the celebrity, and he catches her gaze in the midst of the confusion with the microwave.

“um... you don’t happen to know if this thing is like... locked?”

“oh, it’s not. the door’s just kinda stuck, the cashier told me to put some effort into it just now. i had the same problem,” she holds up her hotdog-on-a-stick.

“ah,” lee hyunjae turns back to the microwave and sets down the plastic bag of kimbaps. he presses corner of the microwave with his right hand and pulls with his left and it takes him barely a second for it to bust open.

he didn’t even budge. seohan returns to her drink and snack, listening to the little hisses under his breath as he tries to pick up the hot packaging, then he turns and walks around the table she’s at, pulling out the chair and taking a seat.

“thanks for the tip,” he quietly says.

seohan’s eyes widen, instantly sitting up and looking around. “are you crazy? dispatch is probably on your tail right now! the cashier could take a picture and publish it!”

“relax,” lee hyunjae smiles heartily, biting into his hotdog. “dispatch doesn’t like myeongdong. besides, i have a concert tomorrow near coex, they wouldn’t think i’m here.”

“you’re not exactly un-popular. anybody walking by could recognise you.”

“and yet, we’re the only two here,” he swallows and leans the back of his forearms on the edge of the table. “what are you doing in the middle of myeongdong at 3am?”

“i work nearby.”

“what do you work as? i’d assume it’s something that keeps you busy since you’re out and about in the middle of the night.”

“hotel communications agent. keeps me moving too much to ever settle,” she tilts her head and takes the last bite of her snack. “are you staying in a hotel? strange that you came out all the way here just for a snack.”

“i have a friend who lives nearby. let me bunk in because i was missing convenience store food and the ones around the coex area would be buzzing with fans and reporters.”

“sounds tough,” seohan pulls the drink towards herself.

“yeah, well... you get used to it.”

he chews, his squarish, polished jaw flexing and moving with every clench. the eyebags below his pupils make her sad, and the thought of him having to hide away from the public for privacy makes her sympathetic. but she knows better than to share her thoughts, so she snaps herself out of it and lets herself relish in the moment that she’s having supper with one of korea’s pretty faces.

“hey, i’m gonna go first,” he doesn’t even finish his hotdog before standing. “before the cashier comes out and turns into one of those reporters you were talking about.”

seohan nods.

“what’s your name?” he leans down, tilting his head so his ear is towards her. she can smell the cologne and all the things he’s using in his hair.

“kim seohan.”

he stands, processing the name. “i’d shake your hand and introduce myself but my hands are full.”

the cashier pulls the door of the storeroom open.

“it was nice chatting with you. goodnight.”

he doesn’t wait for a response before turning on his heels and leaving.

the interaction leaves a strange taste in seohan’s mouth. it was... calmingly exhilarating.

she had expected more, but what more can she expect?

certainly not lee hyunjae waiting for her opposite the road when she exits the convenience store.

she pauses right outside the door, squinting at the grey hoodie standing by the lamp post opposite the small road. the bag of triangular kimbaps was still dangling from his fingers and his phone’s screen lighting up his face.

he makes a few taps, then looks up at her.

there’s a soft ding when she feels her phone ring, and she looks at the air-drop notification that provided a picture of an address.

seohan scoffs lightly, locking her phone. “are you asking me to sleep with you?” she says, just loud enough for him to hear. the road is desolate, so she can’t really care less.

he laughs from the other side of the road and visibly shrugs. “just thought to invite you in for a chat. and also... thanking you for not exposing my whereabouts. you don’t know how many people use that to their advantage.”

the sadness in his voice is difficult to ignore, and it crushes her heart to remember all over again how being a celebrity means sacrificing their privacy.

“you’re lucky i’m not a crazy fan,” seohan unlocks her phone screen and inputs the address. she turns in the direction it tells her to. hyunjae mirrors her.

“i guess i’ll find out eventually.”

lee hyunjae only gets within a 5-metre radius of seohan when she reaches the building’s entrance. it was an apartment complex, and the guard seemed way too occupied with the football game going on on his phone to even notice them. the lift arrives, and hyunjae doesn’t say a word as he holds the door open for her.

the apartment was simple - couch, rug, television, two bedrooms, kitchen.

“look, i don’t want you getting the wrong idea about this,” he quickly provides a disclaimer as he sets the food on the dining table. “i just... it was a nice chat and i was worried i’d regret it if i just let it go.”

seohan chuckles, laying her bag on the floor by the door. “hey, if you end up being a jerk, i can just report you to dispatch. not my life i’m ruining if you fuck up.”

hyunjae laughs, and he finally pushes the hood off his head. “um, what time’s your schedule tomorrow? can you afford to stay over? there’s an extra bed if you need it.”

“it’s an afternoon conference. i can handle eight hours of sleep.”

“that’s a luxury,” hyunjae walks into the kitchen and pulls out a bottle of soju.

“so i’ve heard.”

“come, come. sit,” he gestures to the couch and points to the bottle. “want any? no obligation, though.”

“what’s a little soju?” seohan shrugs and lays her head on the back of the couch.

hyunjae places the bottle on the coffee table and walks back into the kitchen. “need any mixers? do you prefer something else to drink?”

“i still have that packet of peach tea in my stomach from just now, so i think soju is fine.”

there’s a silence as she hears a fridge opening and closing. some glasses clinking. he returns to the living room with two shot glasses and nothing else.

he sucks in a deep breath, sitting next to her with a safe distance between them. laying the shot glasses on the table, he turns to her, tired eyes wide and cautious.

“i’ve got absolutely no clue why i trust you so much but there’s just something about the way your first reaction at the store was worrying about people finding out where i am that... made me comfortable around you.”

seohan reels back a little, a small smile creeping on her lips. then, she leans over to the table and takes the bottle, cracking the cap off and filling up the shot glasses.

“well, cheers to you finding basic human decency then,” she hands a glass to him and clinks hers against his.

seohan’s mother would definitely not approve of her walking into a stranger’s house and engaging in alcohol with him, much less a celebrity. in fact, it is a pretty stupid thing to do.

he could do anything he wanted, simply because he can physically overpower her. and then he’d have the money to put her on a gag order, and even if that didn’t work, his fans would take it upon themselves to walk all over her if she ever brought this to the general public.

seohan thanks the soju for making these problems a fleeting thought.

but it was late, and half the bottle of soju was gone by the time hyunjae had finished talking about how much he missed home and his family and his dog.

“i’m surprised you don’t have a secret girlfriend hidden somewhere.”

“a girlfriend?” hyunjae lets out a harsh ‘HA!’ and refills his glass. “i don’t have the time for family, much less a girlfriend.”

a pause. “i could say the same for you. not a celebrity but a schedule packed enough to keep you busy, it seems.”

seohan shrugs. “i can’t commit to anything more than my work,” she takes a second to piece together her curiosity. “this is so uncalled for and i hope you don’t mind me asking but surely you would’ve slept with like... fans or friends or people you meet along the way? how are you so stressed and packed and have no time to be a normal human being? especially staying with 10 other men.”

he takes the shot, frown as a sign the soju was stinging. “contrary to popular belief, no, i have not. even if i did want to sleep with someone, i’d have to think about the backlash my group and i are gonna get if i ever got found out, and not to mention that it’s pretty shitty for someone as uncommitted as me to do something with someone that’s generally seen as commitment.”

“i feel like that’s the most emotionally intelligent thing i’ve heard an idol say.”

“there’s too much on the line to be emotionally stupid.”

it’s 5am. 80% of the bottle is gone. seohan can feel her chest heating, and she’s slouched on the couch in an uncouth manner. lee hyunjae was sitting by her feet, hair messed from how much he had been running his fingers over his head and the eyebags definitely weighing on his lids.

“you should get some sleep. you have that performance tomorrow,” seohan yawns and sits up.

“no, no, please, feel free to stay. you don’t have to finish the soju but i don’t want you going home alone at this hour.”

“it’s 5am,” she laughs and tries to stand. “if anything, it’s safer now than it was when i first came.”

the alcohol rushes to her head, and she stumbles backwards, earning a harsh grab on her arm and waist as she gets yanked into sobriety. the logic rushes into her head amidst the alcohol in her bloodstream.

it’s frustrating how pretty he is - that’s why he’s an idol, right? but the years of training has quite literally taught him how to get someone to fall in love with him on first sight, keep himself alluring and tempting and above all that, remain discreet while being a complete flirt.

“this doesn’t feel very emotionally intelligent,” she whispers, eyes flitting to his lips as the thought flits through her mind.

“it’s not, but since it seems like you fear commitment as much as i can’t offer it, then i promise you...” he leans forward and and tilts his head. “i can do this with zero strings attached.”

the offer is a carrot on a stick infront of a horse. bait on a hook at the end of the fishing line. what will she lose even if she says ‘yes’? she gets the fun night with a man physically advantageous to the average one and she doesn’t need to care about his feelings and his time nor hers for him.

fuck it, she thinks.

her arms slide over his shoulders and she fully takes him in, the scent of his worn-out cologne and his hairspray wafting up her nose and into her head like poison gas. his arms are tight around her waist as he lifts her, fingers digging into her sides and her legs automatically wrapping over the curve of his hips.

seohan can’t deny the anxiety and nervousness that’s started to pit in her stomach. the mere thought of lee hyunjae being a celebrity and not simply ‘lee jaehyun’ was beginning to gut her.

i’m about to fuck a celebrity.

the photoframe by the bedside table reminds her that this isn’t even hyunjae’s place - it’s a friend’s. but the realisation is abruptly cut short when his hand reaches out to it, and gently places it face down on the mahogany surface.

“he wouldn’t mind,” he breathes into her hair, nose hovering over the skin on her neck. his fingers comes round to cup her cheek, and his free hand interlocking his hands with hers.

his lips taste like the convenience store and soju. “why, you’ve brought someone here before?”

“no,” he shakes his head and kisses down to her collarbone, right hand travelling from her cheek, to her shoulder and her waist. his thumb slides under the material of her top and pushes it upwards. “he told me i could if i found someone.”

palm hot and heavy, he manages to get it over the curve of her chest as he resumes the messy make-out on her lips, lipstick smearing onto his and moans starting to tumble through his throat and hers.

the push of his hips start to pressure onto hers, her knees on either side of his thighs as he remains careful of his weight above her.

“first time?” he pulls back and yanks his top over his hair, messing it up and exposing all of his torso. seohan can’t stop her eyes from scanning her view upon sight, so she gulps and shakes her head like a timid little mouse.

he smiles - that gorgeous smile that’s worth a few million won - and leans back down to her. “good.”

as hyunjae does that sickening body roll on stage to seohan’s favourite song, she kind of berates herself for understanding why she likes this track so much, but also kind of tries to enjoy herself in the moment. she had received an invitation to their concert via mail just a few weeks ago, and now she was in a corner of the stadium watching the group of 10-plus-one dance for a bunch of screaming fangirls.

she doesn’t really understand why hyunjae even invited her - the day after they slept together, he had taken off almost immediately and she never saw him again.

that is, except on television and until now. how he got her details, she will never find out. but she does want to find out one thing: why is she here?

after the encore had finished, a security guard came by to greet her, telling her that ‘she’s being asked backstage by one of the members’ and this little note made her stomach drop. seohan can’t deny the fantasy playing out in her head, but she chooses to ignore it, consistently reminding herself why he had even chosen to slept with her in the first place.

zero strings attached.

she’s surprised to see the members look at her and greet her like they knew her, and she’s obliged to return the formal greeting as she makes her way into the room where the security guard was walking into.

he stops by the door and knocks on it. followed by an audible ‘come in’, he pushes the door open and gestures seohan into the room.

she bows as an acknowledgement and walks in, watching as the lone member pulls his rings off except that last one on his pinky. there’s a napkin stuck to his forehead, drying the sweat that’s beginning to erode his makeup.

he huffs, turning his body to face her. “you made it.”

seohan parts her lips and stutters. “um... free ticket to a concert. why wouldn’t i?”

a small smile curls in the corner of his lips. “thought you wouldn’t dare.”

“you were the one who had the balls to send me the invite,” she clears her throat, eyes dribbling over the damp shirt sticking to his body. arm veins sticking out over his knuckles and his forearms and his pants hugging his thighs snug and tight. “how did you get my address anyway?”

“you told me where you worked, so i got someone to check the staff records,” he peels the napkin off his forehead and folds it neatly, tossing it into the bin by the dressing table. “you’d be surprised how easily celebrities can get their information.”

“that... doesn’t sound very comforting.”

hyunjae remains staring at her, eyes darting between hers like he were trying to read her mind.

“lock the door and come here.”

the command seemed heavy. his voice is low, and his shoulders are sunken by his neck. she obeys, resting her purse by the door. her fingers meet the cool, metallic surface of the door knob and presses the lock in.

the air is still and humid as she walks over to him, where he naturally places his palms on her waist and pulls her before him. in the mirror’s reflection, she watches his nose trace the frame of her jaw and her hair and his hands holding her hips still.

then, out comes an abrupt instruction from him - one that she never expected and she will never ever think he was the type of person to say it.

“take off your pants,” he whispers into her ear.

seohan frowns, feeling the warmth from his palms seep through the material. she meets his eyes in the mirror, and there isn’t a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

“what? we’re literally at-”

“so...” he undoes the belt for her. “be quiet and we won’t be caught.”

“you’re crazy.”

“and you’re letting me undo your pants for you,” he pulls the leather out from the loops and brings it over your head. “need help with staying quiet?”

seohan swallows, watching herself in the mirror.

as the leather sinks under the pressure of her teeth, the dressing table shifts closer and closer to the wall. her knuckles are turning white from gripping it so tight and her knees are starting to shake.

there’s that desperate grip on her hips that she knows will leave a mark, and the careful control of his thrusts to keep the slapping to the minimum. her eyes are beginning to tear - just from the sheer force of him pushing into her.

god, it feels so fucking good, she thinks to herself, eyes rolling back into her head.

he hisses under his breath as his movements turn erratic, then there’s that shiver and a harsh pull out before the hot release lands on her lower back and bottom.

she’s throbbing - both below and in her head. her vision is fuzzy and her eyes are blurred out before she rests her head on the table, arms finally relaxing.

hyunjae groans, sighing and reaching over to the napkins on the dressing table to clean her off. he kneels on the floor, and out from the corner of her half-opened eyes, she watches as he carefully cleans her up.

he kisses where she will be sore tomorrow, then stands and hugs her waist to help her stand.

“the things we could do if i wasn’t a celebrity.”

#hyunjae smut #tbz smut #tbz hyunjae smut #the boyz smut #hyunjae scenarios #hyunjae imagines #hyunjae angst #lee hyunjae smut #lee hyunjae scenarios #hyunjae one shot

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jasminexox5 · 1 year

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He pulled you away from the party as soon as he seen you grinding on Juyeon. The rage was flowing through his veins at that moment, no one apart from him could touch his princess. The way juyeon had his hands in your hips and the way he was kissing your neck made Hyunjae storm over to the both of you and pull you by the wrist to the bathroom. “What the hell was that? You purposely trying to make me mad darling? You know how I feel about other guys looking at you never mind grinding on you.” He spat at you. The grin on your face was massive, your plan worked.

The tension in the air was thick enough to be cut with a knife. He took your face in by the chin. “So pretty for me darling. For me and only me.” he knew how badly you need him and making you was the perfect punishment. The innocent look in your eyes driving him crazy. Hyunjae pulled you in for a kiss, his lips only pressing against yours gently compared to the normal hunger filled kisses filled with passion. It’s now his turn to drive you crazy.

“Want to get on your knees for me darling?” he questioned you but that just sounded like a rhetorical question. He always knew the answer to it, and you always do anything to be on your knees for him. You immediately nod your head and take your place in front of him on your knees. Looking up at him with doe eyes waiting on permission. “Juyeon could never see you like this darling, your little throat is only made to choke on my cock” the jealousy getting to him now.

He undid his belt and slid down his slacks down his thick thighs, the fabric straining against them. You sat there drooling for his cock he could see how needy you were and the fact you can’t look away from the bulge in his underwear. Soon as he gave you that look you pulled the elastic of his underwear down and his cock hit against his abs. Opening your mouth and sticking your tongue out. Gripping his dick by the base to tap the head of his cock on your tongue the precum leaking from it and landing on your tongue.

His head was thrown back against the door deep groans coming from the back of his throat. His hand moving to the back of your head to take a fist full of your hair. Dragging your head down his cock your eyes were filled with tears from his thick cock hitting the back of your throat. Feeling every vein and curve of his cock.

“Such a pretty slut for me baby look at you. No one can make you choke like this not even Juyeon.” You can feel his eyes burning into your head watching your mouth take him deeper and deeper. Not caring about choking at this point only wanting to make him cum. The way your panties were soaked with how rough he was being but not wanting to touch otherwise you won’t be walking out that bathroom.

From the way his breathing was heavier, and his hips were stuttering he was getting close. His grunts filled the room with the sound of you sloppily sucking him and moaning around him. You moved your head faster and his legs started to shake. The grip on your hair getting tighter, moans getting louder. “Look at me darling” he grunted. The look in your eyes making him tip over the edge. Never letting go of your hair and kept you down on his dick making you choke and tear up.

Pulling off and regaining your breath. The only sound in the room was both of your pants. He stroked your hair softly and rubbed where he was pulling. Bending down to kiss your forehead. “He will never get to see this view now will he” both of you laughed. Little did you know who was outside.

#the boyz smut #tbz smut #hyunjae smut #lee hyunjae smut #k pop smut #hard hours

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smutfanfictionlover-blog · 2 years

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Lee Jaehyun/Hyunjae (이 재현/현재) - Effect on you- (smut) 🔞

⚠️ WARNING: THIS CONTENT CONTAINS SMUT SCENES AND FOUL LANGUAGE! 🔞 🔞

AUTHOR’S NOTE: (Sept 13,2022) 생일 축하해요 현재야! Happy birthday, Hyunjae! This is my one-shot fanfic for birthday boy, Hyunjae! I hope you will like it my beloved readers! <3

Number of words: 13.9k

Y/N and her friend named Minji own a coffee shop and while they are assisting other customers, Minji sees someone and she approaches Y/N.

"Hey, Y/N! Your handsome best friend and housemate is here!" Minji said then Y/N stopped at what she was doing and as she saw him, she smiled at him and Minji chuckled.

“Oh! Hyunjae, you’re here! What do you want to order?” Y/N asked as she smiled.

“Hi, Y/N! I will order a dark mocha frappe, large size, please. If you are not busy, we can talk later,” Hyunjae said.

“Sure! You can take a seat first. I’ll serve your order and then we will talk to each other,” Y/N said.

“Okay! Thanks!” Hyunjae said as he smiled. Then Hyunjae took a seat first at one of the tables and while Y/N was making his drink…

“Y/N, aren’t you still dating him? You two have been living in one apartment for two years,” Minji said then Y/N sighed.

“We are just busy with each other’s work but I don’t know if he also has the same feelings as me. Anyways, I have to finish this drink and I’ll serve it to him,” Y/N said and Minji just nodded. After a few minutes, Y/N served the drink to Hyunjae and sat across from him.

“So, what do you want to talk about?” Y/N asked.

“Well, as you know I haven’t told you about my new job, right?” Hyunjae asked and then Y/N smirked at him which made him surprised.

“Wait! Why did you smirk at me like that?” Hyunjae asked and Y/N slightly laughed.

“I already knew it, Hyunjae,” Y/N said, which shocked Hyunjae.

“WHAT? Are you sure about that? Tell me what you know,” Hyunjae said.

“You are now a porn star, right?” Y/N said as she whispered so that no one would hear them, which Hyunjae gulped at her statement.

“Shit! How did she know about my new job?” Hyunjae thought and blushed madly.

“You are right. But how did you know? Also, you didn’t tell me that you already know it and you aren’t bothered at all?” Hyunjae asked.

“Why should I be bothered? Also, that’s your chosen job and I won’t judge you. Also, it was a long story when I knew your new job but I will admit I was shocked at first,” Y/N said and both of them slightly laughed.

FLASHBACK…

While Y/N is in the apartment watching some shows on TV, Hyunjae arrives.

“Hey, Hyunjae! How’s your job application? Did it go well?” Y/N asked which made Hyunjae gulp and try to smile at her.

“Yes! To be honest, by next week I will start my job,” Hyunjae said.

“That’s great! But what’s your new job?” Y/N asked.

“Umm… I’ll tell you about my new job at the right time,” Hyunjae said.

“What? Why? Is there a problem with your new job?” Y/N asked.

“No! Don’t worry, I will really tell you about my new job next time,” Hyunjae said.

“Okay! If you are uncomfortable sharing it with me, then I’ll wait for you to open up about your new job,” Y/N said as she smiled.

“Okay! Thanks for your understanding, Y/N” Hyunjae said as he smiled back.

“No problem, Hyunjae!” Y/N said. As time goes by, Y/N is still curious about Hyunjae’s new job but there was one time, someone called their telephone from their apartment and she answered it…

THEIR CONVERSATION…

Y/N: Hello, who is this?

Unknown caller: Good morning I am Serin from Red Passion Company, may I talk to Mr. Lee Jaehyun?

Y/N: I am sorry, but Jaehyun is not here at the moment. What is this about? I'll tell your concern to him later when he gets home.

Serin: Please tell him that it’s about his schedule of shooting for next week and call us again so that he will know the full details of it.

Y/N: Okay! Thanks, Ms. Serin. I will surely tell him later.

Serin: Thanks! Bye!

END OF CONVERSATION.

“Schedule of shooting for what? Is he a model? Did he become an actor already? But the company’s name is really weird. Red Passion? Isn’t that kinda a naughty company name? I should research it,” Y/N said to herself and she went inside her room and opened her laptop and searched “Red Passion” and as she saw it, she was surprised because…

"Shit! Are you kidding me? It's a freaking porn website! But I don't want to believe that he will shoot for a porn video," Y/N thought and, as she decided to open the website she gulped and bit her lips as she saw that Hyunjae is in the thumbnail of the video clip.

“Fuck! I know that I’ve seen him shirtless many times in our apartment but damn! He is too hot just in this thumbnail of this video clip. So, this is why he couldn’t tell me about his new job. This is beyond my imagination. I can’t believe he will do this kind of job. Anyways, I shouldn’t tell him that I already knew this. I’ll wait for him to open up,” Y/N thought. Then at that time, Hyunjae arrived home and she quickly closed her laptop and approached him with a smile.

"Hyunjae, someone called you from the Red Passion company and her name is Serin," Y/N said, which made Hyunjae's eyes go wide.

“WHAT? Are you serious?” Hyunjae asked.

“Yes! Why? Is there a problem?” Y/N said.

“N-no! Anyways, what did Ms. Serin tell you?” Hyunjae asked.

“She just told me that you should call her again because she will tell you the details for your next week’s shooting schedule,” Y/N said.

“Is that all? Nothing else?” Hyunjae asked.

“Yes. Why? Do you expect something? Also, why do you sound so nervous?” Y/N asked.

“Me? Nervous? No! I was just really surprised that they really call on the telephone, not on the mobile phone,” Hyunjae said.

“Oh! Okay! You should call her now,” Y/N said, then Hyunjae nodded and went inside his room and closed the door.

“Shit! Will Y/N really know about that company? This is making me nervous,” Hyunjae thought.

END OF FLASHBACK…

"So, I guess you are on a day off, right?" Y/N asked.

"Yup! I have a day off until tomorrow. So, I think we can hang out, right?" Hyunjae asked.

"Yup! I'll tell Minji that I'll be on a day off tomorrow too," Y/N said as she smiled.

“Okay! That’s great! Since I have nothing to do, I’ll help you today,” Hyunjae said.

“Huh? But you are our customer today and you should just relax,” Y/N said.

"I insist, Y/N. I'll help you wash the used cups or plates and other things that I can help with here in your coffee shop," Hyunjae said.

“Are you sure?” Y/N asked.

“Yes. I get bored if I have nothing to do,” Hyunjae said then Y/N chuckled.

“Okay! It seems you are already finished with your drink. Let’s go,” Y/N said, then Hyunjae nodded and Minji was surprised.

“Hi, Hyunjae! Why are you here?” Minji asked.

“I’ll help the two of you because I have nothing to do for today,” Hyunjae said.

“Oh! Okay!” Minji said as she smiled. Then Y/N gave an apron to him…

“Y/N, it’s okay. I don’t need an apron when washing the dishes,” Hyunjae said.

“Are you sure? But it can make your clothes dirty when you wash the dishes,” Y/N said.

“Don’t worry, I will be okay,” Hyunjae said.

“Okay! If you want to change your shirt later, I will give you an extra shirt,” Y/N said.

“Okay! Thanks, Y/N. I’ll start washing these first,” Hyunjae said then Y/N nodded. As she left Hyunjae, Minji noticed him and…

“Y/N, I am happy that he is helping us today,” Minji said.

"To be honest, I told him that he should just relax but he insisted so I just let him help us for today. By the way, I won't be here tomorrow because I will hang out with him," Y/N said.

“Oh! You will be having a date with him, huh?” Minji said.

“It’s not a date, okay?” Y/N said.

"Fine! Whatever you say," Minji said and they just continued what they were doing. As time went by, it was already 5pm and Y/N saw Hyunjae's shirt was already dirty and she approached him.

“Hyunjae, you should change your shirt now because it’s already dirty. Come with me, I’ll give you the shirt,” Y/N said then Hyunjae smiled and nodded. Y/N and Hyunjae went inside her little office.

"So this is where you and Minji are resting while your other staff is doing the work on the counter?" Hyunjae asked.

"Yup! By the way, this is the shirt," Y/N said as she gave the shirt to him and Hyunjae nodded, and while Y/N was getting something in a cabinet…

"I'll keep that shirt first in a bag. You can go to the restroom first and change there," Y/N said and when she looked at Hyunjae, he was already shirtless making Y/N blush madly and couldn't stop staring at his muscular body.

“Shit! Why didn’t he just go and change in the restroom? He is killing me!” Y/N thought. But she ended up looking away and Hyunjae noticed it and he decided to go closer to her which made Y/N’s body feel hot.

“Oh no! Why is he approaching me right now?” Y/N thought then her thoughts were cut-off when Hyunjae is already in front of her and she can still see his abs even though she is already looking down but Hyunjae decided to cage her in the cabinet which made Y/N surprised and tried to look at him and gulp.

“What are you doing now, Hyunjae?” Y/N asked then Hyunjae smirked.

"Y/N, you've already seen me shirtless many times in our apartment but why did you suddenly become nervous? Is it because you already knew that I am a porn star or should I say that you already watched one of my videos? Be honest with me, Y/N," Hyunjae asked as his face got closer to her which made Y/N shiver down her spine because of his question.

"Umm… Yes. Both of them are my reasons. So, please wear a shirt now and Minji might think we are doing something here," Y/N said then Hyunjae slightly laughed and decided to wear a shirt and gave the dirty shirt to Y/N and she arranged her things. Then at that time, when Y/N and Hyunjae came out of the office, Minji smirked at them.

“Wait! It’s not what you are thinking, Minji,” Y/N said.

“Okay! I’ll believe the two of you. Well, since it’s already 5:30pm we can now prepare for closing and as of the moment there are no customers now,” Minji said then Y/N and Hyunjae nodded and they helped each other arrange the things before they closed the coffee shop. Then after a few minutes, they finished arranging the tables and chairs and they closed the coffee shop.

“Enjoy the two of you tomorrow and also, thanks Hyunjae, for helping us today,” Minji said.

"No problem. If I have another day off I will help again next time," Hyunjae said.

“Okay! I have to go!” Minji said as she waved goodbye to them. When Minji completely left, Hyunjae drove to their apartment. As they arrive at the apartment…

“Y/N, where’s my shirt? I’ll be the one who will wash the shirt in the next few days,” Hyunjae said then Y/N gave the shirt.

“I’ll just change and let’s talk about our hang-out for tomorrow,” Y/N said then Hyunjae nodded and Y/N went to her room.

“Gosh! I can’t forget Hyunjae being very close to my face earlier,” Y/N thought as she sighed and as she went out, she was surprised because he is currently exercising and he is shirtless.

“At this time? You are still working out?” Y/N asked and Hyunjae laughed.

“Yup! Why? Are you bothered?” Hyunjae asked.

"Umm… not totally. But I told you that we will be talking about where we will hang out tomorrow," Y/N said.

"Oh! Okay! I will continue working out later," Hyunjae said then he sat beside Y/N still shirtless which made Y/N gulp at the sight of him.

“Hyunjae, can you wipe your sweat and put a shirt on first? Y/N asked, then Hyunjae laughed again.

“I’ll just wipe my sweat off but I don’t want to put a shirt on because it’s hot,” Hyunjae said as he smirked then Y/N sighed.

"Fine! Do whatever you want," Y/N said then Hyunjae just chuckled and wiped off the sweat on his face, chest, and abs which made Y/N bite her lips and Hyunjae noticed it.

“Y/N, am I having an effect on you when you watch my video?” Hyunjae asked, which made Y/N surprised and blushed madly.

“I don’t know what to say about that. Can we just talk about our hang-out for tomorrow?” Y/N asked then Hyunjae chuckled.

“I am just curious, Y/N. Because you didn’t react like this before, especially when you see me shirtless, it’s like normal for you but when you knew about my new job, you suddenly changed especially the way you stare at my body,” Hyunjae said.

“Damn! He really is a straightforward person,” Y/N thought.

“Fine! I will admit I had an effect on you. Anyways, can we just change the topic?” Y/N asked.

“Oh! I am glad she admitted it,” Hyunjae thought.

“Okay! By any chance do you want to go outside tomorrow?” Hyunjae asked.

“I wanted to go outside but it’s raining these days,” Y/N said.

"You have a point, you want us just to have a hang-out here in our apartment instead? Like a movie marathon, play some games, and just order some food delivery?" Hyunjae asked.

“It’s okay for me. I don’t know if you will be okay with that,” Y/N said.

"It's okay for me too because for the past few days I kept going somewhere for the shooting and used up all my energy," Hyunjae said which made Y/N blush at his statement.

“Used up your energy for what?” Y/N asked and Hyunjae laughed.

“I don’t know what is going on with your mind, Y/N. But I know you are not innocent anymore and also you know the answer,” Hyunjae said as he winked at her and Y/N sighed.

“Fine! You used up your energy for having sex in the shooting,” Y/N said as she blushed madly and Hyunjae slightly laughed.

"You are right! Anyways, so we will just be here hanging out and we will not go outside?" Hyunjae asked.

“Yup! Umm… by the way, I still have a question about your job,” Y/N said.

“Okay! Just ask me,” Hyunjae said as he smiled.

“Do you still meet with the girls that you had sex with in the shooting?” Y/N asked.

“Nope!” Hyunjae said.

"Are you sure? But I bet many girls that you already had sex with in the shooting have sexy bodies. Also, you don't crave having sex with those girls after you had a shooting for a porn video with them?" Y/N asked, which made Hyunjae surprised by her question.

"Wait. I am shocked by your question, Y/N. I know many of them have a sexy body but I don't crave having sex with them," Hyunjae said.

“I doubt that you don’t crave for it,” Y/N said then Hyunjae suddenly scoffed.

“I am serious, Y/N. After the shooting, I don't meet and have sex with them again. To be honest, I will crave for more if I already had sex with someone that I know because that person is always around me,” Hyunjae said as he looked at her intensely which made Y/N shiver down her spine as she heard his last statement.

“Oh shit! Is he referring to me? Or does he have other friends that are women?” Y/N thought.

“O-okay. I’ll believe you,” Y/N said.

"You really should, believe me, Y/N. Anyways, I think you are already tired. You should go to sleep now. I will still continue working out," Hyunjae said.

“Okay! Let’s have fun tomorrow,” Y/N said as she smiled.

"Okay! Good night, Y/N!" Hyunjae said as he winked at her and Y/N just blushed and went inside her room. Then before she went to sleep, she decided to check out the Red passion website and she suddenly saw an event and it said…

"For those who have a membership of this website can have a registration for the meet and greet of the porn stars in a hotel next month"

"Wow! They have this kind of event. I should check out if Hyunjae's name is already on the list," Y/N thought, and as she checked out, she saw Hyunjae's name, and she fill-out the registration form that was in the link, and then as she submitted the registration form a message popped out and it said “ Because you are the first one to register for Lee Jaehyun you will have a special night with him”

“Shit! I can’t believe I am the first one to register for him! But I am not sure about this so-called “special night”. I should ask him before the event comes,” Y/N thought and she turned off her laptop and went to sleep.

THE NEXT DAY…

Hyunjae was the first one to wake up and he decided to cook breakfast for them and he knocked on Y/N’s door.

“Y/N, Wake up! I cooked breakfast for us!” Hyunjae said.

“Okay! I’ll be right there!” Y/N said then Hyunjae went back to the dining room and waited for Y/N. When Y/N went to the dining room, she was surprised.

“Good morning, Hyunjae! You cooked all of this but it’s only breakfast, yet you cooked a lot of food already and I also thought we are gonna order some food delivery?” Y/N said, which made Hyunjae slightly laugh.

"I am thinking that the food that we can order for delivery is likely pizza, pasta, or other food that is not for lunch," Hyunjae said.

“Oh! You are right! It means the other food that you cooked can also be for our lunch?” Y/N asked and Hyunjae nodded and smiled.

"Thanks a lot, Hyunjae. This will be our first time hanging out just here in our apartment and I think it will be fun," Y/N said as she smiled back.

"Yup! I also think hanging out just here is not that bad. Anyways, let's eat now," Hyunjae said and Y/N nodded and they had breakfast. After they finished having breakfast…

“Hyunjae, if you will choose a movie, remember not to choose a horror movie, okay? You know, I hate horror movies and I am a scaredy cat,” Y/N said and Hyunjae laughed.

“Okay! Umm… what about an erotic movie? Are you okay with that?” Hyunjae asked which made Y/N’s go wide and almost choked.

“Hyunjae! It’s early for that kind of movie! So please don’t include those kinds of movies,” Y/N said and Hyunjae laughed again.

“Okay! I am just kidding. But have you already watched those kinds of movies?” Hyunjae asked.

“Hyunjae, let’s talk about that later and I will wash the dishes first and choose a movie that we can watch, okay?” Y/N said.

“Okay! I’ll get going,” Hyunjae said as he went to the living room and started searching for some movies. After a few minutes, Hyunjae had already chosen a movie and Y/N went to the living room and sat beside him.

“Okay! Before we start watching the movie, answer my question earlier. Have you already watched an erotic movie before?” Hyunjae asked, then Y/N sighed.

"Yes, I watched a few erotic movies before. So, can we start watching the movie?" Y/N said.

“Okay! But can we watch an erotic movie tonight?” Hyunjae asked then Y/N blushed madly at his question.

“Umm… maybe next time. Anyways, can we just watch the movie for real this time?” Y/N said as she tried to smile.

“Okay! Sure,” Hyunjae said as he smiled back.

"Gosh! Ever since he became a porn star he was also becoming blunt as time went by!!" Y/N thought. Then as they started to watch the movie, Hyunjae couldn't stop looking at her which made Y/N notice it.

“Hyunjae, please don’t look at me like that. You are making me feel uncomfortable,” Y/N said while she was still watching the movie and Hyunjae suddenly looked away and continued to watch the movie.

“I am sorry about that. You are just really beautiful,” Hyunjae said then Y/N slightly laughed.

“Can you stop that, Hyunjae? Let’s just continue watching the movie,” Y/N said she blushed madly but Hyunjae smirked.

"Okay! I'll stop. But I won't promise that I will not stare at you again," Hyunjae said as he whispered to her ear which made Y/N distracted and shivered while watching the movie and Hyunjae smirked as he saw that Y/N had goosebumps on her skin.

“Damn! I really have an effect on her,” Hyunjae thought.

"Why did he have to whisper at me like that?" Y/N thought. As time went by, they finished watching the movie and Y/N decided to order some pizza for them but someone called Hyunjae and it was his friend named Juyeon.

“I’ll take this call first, okay?” Hyunjae asked.

“Sure! Since we will still wait for the food to arrive,” Y/N said as she smiled then Hyunjae nodded and decided to go to his room but didn’t fully close the door.

THEIR CONVERSATION…

Hyunjae: Hey, Juyeon!

Juyeon: Bro, where are you right now?

Hyunjae: I am here in the apartment with Y/N and I am hanging out with her.

Juyeon: Oh! You will really spend your day off with her huh?

Hyunjae: Yup! To be honest this is the first time we just hang out here in our apartment.

Juyeon: I see. By the way, did someone inform you of the names of the people who will have a meet and greet with you?

Hyunjae: Not yet. I'll talk to Ms. Serin tomorrow about the event if someone has already registered for me. What about you?

Juyeon: Nope! I haven't been informed either. That’s why I also called you because I thought someone already informed you about it.

Hyunjae: Oh okay! Let’s talk to Ms. Serin tomorrow.

Juyeon: Okay! I have to go and see you tomorrow in the office before we go to our shooting site

Hyunjae: Sure! Bye! Stay safe!

Juyeon: Stay safe too, Bro!

END OF THEIR CONVERSATION.

After Hyunjae had a conversation with Juyeon, he went back to the living room and…

“Our pizza will be here in a few minutes. By the way, who called you?” Y/N asked.

“It’s my friend, Juyeon. We just talked about our upcoming meet and greet next month,” Hyunjae said.

“Oh! To be honest, I saw that event on the website last night,” Y/N said, which made Hyunjae’s eyes go wide.

“Really? Umm… by any chance did you register for one of the porn stars for the meet and greet? Or not? since I don't think you have a membership for that website, right?”Hyunjae asked.

“I think I shouldn't tell him,” Y/N thought and slightly laughed.

“I have a membership on that website but I didn’t register for the meet and greet,” Y/N said and Hyunjae was surprised by what he heard.

“Are you freaking serious? Do you really have a membership?” Hyunjae asked, then Y/N nodded shyly.

“Damn! I am so speechless right now, Y/N. Do you also have other memberships for other porn websites?” Hyunjae asked, which made Y/N slightly laugh.

“Nope! Just for that website,” Y/N said then Hyunjae chuckled.

“Oh! Okay! Ummm… sorry to ask you this but are you just watching my videos or do you watch the others too?” Hyunjae asked which Y/N gulped and blushed madly but when she was about to answer someone pressed the doorbell and…

"I'll get back to you. I think that's already our pizza. I'll get it first," Hyunjae said and Y/N nodded. Then when Hyunjae goes outside for a while to get their order…

“Shit! Should I really answer his question? This is my fault to tell him that I have a membership for that website and of course, he will ask me that kind of question,” Y/N thought. As Hyunjae went inside, he placed the pizza on the table in front of them and when Y/N was about to open the pizza box, Hyunjae suddenly stopped her by placing his hands which made Y/N confused and shivered from his little touch.

“What? I am already hungry! Also, the pizza will get cold,” Y/N said as she pouted and Hyunjae laughed.

“Nope! We will not start eating the pizza if you still didn’t answer my question,” Hyunjae said.

“Oh fuck! I thought he would not make me answer that question!” Y/N thought.

“Fine! I’ll answer your question. Yes, I am just watching your videos. That's why I registered for the membership of the website but as for the meet and greet I didn’t register for it,” Y/N said which made Hyunjae gulp and blush too.

“Oh! I thought you were also watching the other porn stars on that website. Anyways, we can eat some pizza now,” Hyunjae said as he smiled and Y/N nodded and smiled back and they started to eat some pizza.

“As for that meet and greet of the porn stars, the venue will be in just one hotel? Or it depends on all of you where you want to meet a fan?” Y/N asked.

“To be honest, they allowed us to choose where we could meet the fan,” Hyunjae said.

“Oh! I think that’s better because you will not make your fan feel that it’s totally an event but it’s like a sweet and intimate meet-up with your fans,” Y/N said then Hyunjae slightly laughed.

“Yup! You are right! So, tomorrow I will get to know who is the lucky fan that I will have a special night with because that fan was the first one to register for me,” Hyunjae said as he smiled.

“Oh! I think this is my chance to ask about that special night,” Y/N thought.

“May I know what will happen to that special night?” Y/N asked then Hyunjae gulped.

“Umm… why are you asking?” Hyunjae asked.

“I am just curious because you told me a fan will be lucky to have a special night with you. So, why will she be lucky and what will happen on that special night?” Y/N asked.

“Fuck! This is making me crazy! How can I answer her question?” Hyunjae thought.

“Are you just acting innocent, Y/N?” Hyunjae asked as he raised one of his eyebrows which made Y/N look away.

"I… Hyunjae, I may not be innocent anymore but I am thinking that special night will be just talking and doing other special things to that fan not completely having sex with the them," Y/N said.

"Okay, I get it. To be honest, it's our choice if we want to do it or not," Hyunjae said.

“Oh! As for you, are you going to do it or not?” Y/N asked as she blushed.

“Shit! I am getting nervous about what he might answer,” Y/N thought.

“It depends on the mood. But of course, If the fan doesn't want to do it, I will not do it,” Hyunjae said.

"Oh okay! That's good to hear," Y/N said and Hyunjae smiled then after they ate some pizza they decided to play some games but because Hyunjae is good at playing the games, Y/N lost and she should pay for their dinner.

“It’s so unfair! I paid for our pizza then I will still pay for our dinner?” Y/N said as she pouted and Hyunjae laughed.

“How about this? I’ll pay half of the price that you will order, is that okay?” Hyunjae asked.

"That's much better," Y/N said as she smiled. As she ordered their dinner, Y/N suddenly received a notification on her phone and it was from her email then she checked it out and her eyes went wide which made Hyunjae notice it.

“Why? Is there a problem with the order, Y/N?” Hyunjae asked.

“No! I just suddenly saw something surprising,” Y/N said.”

“Oh Okay!“ Hyunjae said. Then Y/N decided to go to the bathroom first and read the email again…

"Shit! Do I really have to do an STD test? Damn! The organizer of that event really thinks many will have sex with their porn stars! Fine! I'll do it. I have no choice because I already registered for it," Y/N said to herself and when she opened the bathroom door, she was surprised because Hyunjae was standing there and…

“How long have you been standing in front of the door?” Y/N asked.

“I just came now. Why? Is there something that I shouldn’t have heard a while ago?” Hyunjae asked as he raised one of his eyebrows.

“No! It’s not like that. I thought you were waiting for me to come out quickly and I think it took me so long to get out of the bathroom,” Y/N said.

"Oh. I see. Can I use the bathroom now? By the way, our dinner arrived and it's all served in the dining room," Hyunjae said, then Y/N nodded and she went to the dining room and waited for Hyunjae. Then when Hyunjae went to the dining room, they started to have dinner…

"Umm… Hyunjae, can I ask? Do you have any idea what kind of doctor my friend should seek to take an STD test?" Y/N asked, which made Hyunjae surprised by her question.

“STD Test? Why are you asking?” Hyunjae asked.

“My friend, Minji, told me that she needs it,” Y/N said and Hyunjae smirked.

“Are you really sure that Minji needs to take the STD test? Or are you the one who needs to take it? ”Hyunjae asked.

"Hyunjae! Why would I need that? I am a freaking virgin, you know! I know I don't have any STDs. Also, Minji just sent a message to me earlier," Y/N said as she rolled her eyes and Hyunjae laughed.

"Okay! Fine. As far as I know, for women, they need to see a gynecologist to do that STD test," Hyunjae said as he smiled.

"Oh! Okay! I'll tell her later. Thanks for the information," Y/N said as she smiled back and Hyunjae nodded. After a few minutes, Y/N and Hyunjae finished having dinner then while Y/N was washing the dishes…

"By the way, I have another question. When you knew that I had a membership on that website, would you let me register and choose you for that meet and greet event?" Y/N asked then Hyunjae gulped.

“You know, your questions today for me are so surprising. Anyways, I think I won't let you register and choose me,” Hyunjae said and Y/N was surprised at his answer.

"Really? Why?" Y/N asked. Then Hyunjae smirked and Y/N didn't know that he came closer at her back and stood closely and decided to lean slightly toward her.

“I don’t know. I think because you don’t need to register for that event and If by any chance, you will have a special night with me, I think I can do it with you here in the apartment instead of going to a hotel, right?” Hyunjae said as he whispered which made Y/N shiver because of his deep voice and as she decided to face him, Hyunjae smiled at her as if his statement was innocent and she was also caged by Hyunjae in the sink.

“Shit! Why does he sound so serious? Nope! I think he was just playing around,” Y/N thought but she pushed him off and Hyunjae laughed.

“Shut up, Hyunjae! Can you please let me finish washing the dishes?”Y/N asked.

"Okay! Sorry, I disturbed you. But still, it was your fault to ask me that kind of question. Also, you are making me think that you actually registered for it," Hyunjae said.

“Hyunjae, please leave me first,” Y/N said with a serious tone but Hyunjae was still laughing.

“Okay! I’ll be just in the living room,” Hyunjae said and he left her.

"I am getting nervous about what will be his reaction if he sees my name. But since I haven't submitted an STD test, I think they still won't tell him my name," Y/N thought and then after a few minutes, she finished washing the dishes and went to the living room.

"Hyunjae, thanks for today, and even though we just hang-out here in our apartment it was fun," Y/N said as she smiled.

“No problem, Y/N! Well, tomorrow we will go back to work,” Hyunjae said.

"Yup! As for you, you will use your energy again tomorrow," Y/N said as she blushed then Hyunjae chuckled...

“That’s really funny, Y/N! But you are right, I will use my energy for other purposes,” Hyunjae said and both of them laughed.

“Okay! I have to sleep now. Good night, Hyunjae!” Y/N said.

“Good night, Y/N! Dream of me,” Hyunjae said.

“Stop that!” Y/N said and Hyunjae laughed.

“Okay! I’ll stop! Good night!” Hyunjae said as he smiled then Y/N went inside her room and locked it. As for Hyunjae, he also went to his room and went to sleep.

“I have to tell Minji about the STD test tomorrow and I will let her accompany me going to a gynecologist,” Y/N thought and she went to sleep.

THE NEXT DAY…

Y/N went to the coffee shop early and Minji was already arranging the table and chairs and…

“Minji, I want to talk to you first,” Y/N said, then Minji looked at her and she nodded. Then when Minji is now inside the office…

“Why? Is there a serious problem? Also, how’s hanging out with Hyunjae yesterday?” Minji asked.

"It was fun and we just hung out in our apartment because it's rainy these days and we don't want to go out. Anyways, can you accompany me to a gynecologist today? Since Chanhee and Changmin will be here today and will manage the coffee shop while we go to the doctor. We can go to the doctor at 9am," Y/N said.

“WHAT? A gynecologist? Why? Are you already pregnant? Is Hyunjae the father?” Minji said surprisingly and Y/N rolled her eyes.

“I am not pregnant and I didn’t have sex with Hyunjae, okay? I will take only an STD test,” Y/N said.

"STD test? But why? You still haven't experienced having sex with someone," Minji said.

"I know! But this sounds weirder if I will tell you that I registered for a meet and greet event with a porn star and I was the first one to register under his name and I have this so-called "special night" with that porn star and I should take the STD test because they think that the ones that have a special night will have an intimate time with them," Y/N said which made Minji's eyes go wide.

“Damn! Are you fucking serious?” Minji asked and Y/N nodded shyly.

“Who is this porn star you are talking about?” Minji asked and Y/N bit her lips.

“It’s Hyunjae,” Y/N said as she looked away.

"OMG! I can't believe that you really registered for the meet and greet for Hyunjae. Also, you see him every day in your apartment, girl! Why do you have to do that?" Minji said.

“I don’t know either. But I think Hyunjae had a strong effect on me when he started this new job and I have a feeling for some type of way. So, can you please accompany me on this day?” Y/N asked.

“Okay! Sure!” Minji said as she smiled.

“But if ever Hyunjae asked you about the STD test please tell him that you were the one who took the test because I don’t want him to know this,” Y/N said.

“Okay! I will not tell him that you are the one who took the test,” Minji said.

"Thanks, Minji!" Y/N said. Then as time went by, Y/N and Minji went to the gynecologist so that Y/N would take the STD test. After an hour, she received the results that she doesn't have STDs and they went back to the coffee shop. As for Hyunjae, he went to visit the Red Passion office and from there, he also met Juyeon and they went to talk to Serin.

“Oh! Mr. Jaehyun and Mr. Juyeon, why are you here?” Serin asked.

"We just wanted to know if someone already registered under our names in the meet and greet event," Hyunjae said.

"Oh! Okay! As for Mr.Juyeon, these are the list of the names that are registered for you *gave a paper to Juyeon*. As for you Mr. Hyunjae, there is only one registered name as of the moment but she still hasn't submitted her STD test and I am still waiting for it. If she already submitted it I will tell you her name," Serin said as she smiled.

“Oh! Okay! Thanks, Ms. Serin,” Hyunjae said as he smiled back then Juyeon gave back the paper to her and both of them left the office and…

“I thought many registered for me already,” Hyunjae said as he sighed.

"Hyunjae, just think that whoever registered for you will be a special one, and also, you will have more time for her because you will have no other schedules to meet with other people," Juyeon said.

“Well, you have a point. What about you? I saw many people registered for you,” Hyunjae said.

“Not many actually, it's just 3 people,” Juyeon said and Hyunjae slightly laughed.

“I was surprised that they required the ones that will have a special night with us to submit an STD test,” Hyunjae said.

“Well, you never know. What might really happen on that special night and they just want us to be safe,” Juyeon said as he smirked and Hyunjae chuckled.

“Yeah! You are right! I think we should go now and we might be late for our shooting,” Hyunjae said.

“Okay! Tell me, if Ms. Serin told you the name of your number one fan,” Juyeon said.

“Sure! Bye! Drive safely to your shooting site!” Hyunjae said.

“You too, bro!” Juyeon said as he smiled then both of them left the building and went to their filming sites. In the coffee shop, there are just a few customers that visit, so Y/N decided to rest in the office together with Minji.

“Chanhee and Changmin are really good at handling customers huh?” Y/N asked.

“Yup! Also, those two are cuties and many female customers are loving their appearance in our coffee shop,” Minji said then Y/N slightly laughed then she suddenly received a message and it was from Hyunjae.

“I’ll go there at your coffee shop before closing hours so that we will go home together. - Hyunjae”

As Y/N read it she smiled and Minji noticed it.

“I guess that’s Hyunjae, right?” Minji said and Y/N just nodded.

“He will go here later before closing hours so that we can go home together,” Y/N said.

“That’s good. But I still can’t believe that you really registered for that meet and greet event and you chose Hyunjae. But are you really ready for him?”Minji asked, then Y/N blushed madly.

“I think so? But to be honest, he became blunt and suggestive these days too,” Y/N said then Minji laughed.

“Suggestive? Really? Like he was implying to have sex with you?” Minji asked and Y/N covered her face to hide her blushing face which made Minji laugh again.

“Gosh! How can I handle that question? But yes he is implying something to me. But I don’t know how he will react if he will see my name in the next few days in the registered name for the meet and greet event,” Y/N said.

"Well, good luck girl," Minji said and Y/N chuckled. Then it was already 5pm and Hyunjae arrived at the coffee shop. As he saw that they were already arranging the tables and chairs, he helped them and Y/N was surprised.

“Oh! You are already here. You are just in time,” Y/N said then Hyunjae slightly laughed.

“Y/N was already waiting for you a while ago,” Minji said.

"No, I am not!" Y/N said and Hyunjae laughed again.

“I am sorry if it took a long time to arrive here because it took 2 hours for me to drive from the filming site to the coffee shop,” Hyunjae said.

"It's okay! I understand, Hyunjae!" Y/N said as she smiled. Then after a few minutes, they finished arranging the tables and chairs and closed the coffee shop.

"Minji, Chanhee, and Changmin. Thanks for today! Go home safely, guys!" Y/N said as she waved goodbye to them and they waved back to her and all of them left the coffee shop. As Y/N and Hyunjae went inside their apartment, she didn't notice that her STD test fell on the floor.

“Y/N, this paper fell from your bag,” Hyunjae said then Y/N saw what was in his hand and she blushed and calmly got the folded paper from him and…

“Thanks! But you didn’t read it, right?” Y/N asked.

“Yup! Why? Is there something in that paper?” Hyunjae asked.

“No! I was just curious if you read it,” Y/N said.

“Oh okay! I thought you were hiding something from me,” Hyunjae said.

“No! I am not hiding something from you. Anyways, I will go to my room and change clothes now,” Y/N said and Hyunjae nodded, then both of them went to their rooms and changed clothes. Then after a few minutes, they went to the living room.

“So, how’s your shooting today?” Y/N asked.

“Well, It was good. Also, I haven’t known who will be the fan that I will meet next month because Ms. Serin told me that fan hasn't submitted her STD test. By any chance, did your friend Minji register for that event?” Hyunjae asked, which made Y/N surprised.

“Shit! That was actually me! Also, I have to send the scanned STD test via email later,” Y/N thought.

“Nope! Also, she doesn’t know about that website,” Y/N said.

“Oh okay! It means your friend has another purpose to do an STD test,” Hyunjae said.

“Yup! Anyways, since both of us are tired, we should go to sleep and I am glad we went home together. Good night, Hyunjae!” Y/N said.

"Me too. Good night, Y/N!" Hyunjae said and then both of them went inside their room. As for Y/N, she scanned the STD test and sent it via email, and someone already confirmed that they already received it and she will successfully meet Hyunjae.

“OMG! I bet by tomorrow, Hyunjae will see my name and he will talk about it with me when we get home. Anyways, I have to clear my mind first and shouldn’t be nervous for tomorrow,” Y/N thought and she just went to sleep.

THE NEXT DAY…

Hyunjae decided to drive Y/N to the coffee shop and as they reached the coffee shop…

"Thanks for driving me here," Y/N said as she smiled.

"No problem, Y/N! I will send you a message if I will be able to go here before the closing hours so that we can go home together again," Hyunjae said as he smiled back.

"Okay! I have to go. Drive safely to your filming site and don't use up your energy that much," Y/N said and Hyunjae smirked.

"Why? You want me to use my extraordinary energy for you?" Hyunjae said as his face went closer to her which made Y/N's body feel hot and blushed madly.

"Can he just stop being so suggestive? This is too much to handle," Y/N thought

"I didn't say that Hyunjae," Y/N said.

"Really? I think you are implying something," Hyunjae said.

"No, I am not! You know, I really have to go and you might be late for your shooting," Y/N said and Hyunjae slightly laughed.

"Okay! Just kidding. Take care and have a nice day, Y/N," Hyunjae said.

"Take care and have a nice day too, Hyunjae!" Y/N said as she smiled then she went out of the car and went inside the coffee shop. Then Hyunjae went to the office first to check the name of the lucky fan for the meet and greet.

"Oh! Mr. Jaehyun, I bet you are here to check the lucky fan for the meet and greet with you, right?" Serin said as she smiled.

"Yup! Can you already reveal the name of that fan?" Hyunjae asked and Serin nodded and showed the name of the lucky fan then when Hyunjae saw Y/N's name, he was shocked.

"Shit! Am I dreaming? Y/N really registered for me?" Hyunjae thought.

"Is there a problem, Mr. Jaehyun?" Serin asked.

"Nope! Thank you for showing me the fan's name. I have to go," Hyunjae said.

"Okay! Have a nice day, Mr. Jaehyun!" Serin said and then Hyunjae nodded and left the building but while he was driving to the filming site…

"Fuck! I shouldn't have believed her that she didn't actually register for me. I really should talk to her about that registration," Hyunjae said to himself while driving. Then while he is shooting for the video, he suddenly can't stop thinking the girl that he is having sex with is Y/N. As for Y/N who is inside the office of her coffee shop, she can't stop thinking about the fact that Hyunjae will know that she was the one who registered for the event and at that time, Minji went inside and…

"Y/N why do you look so problematic?" Minji asked.

"I am getting nervous because later Hyunjae and I will go home together and I really think he already knew that I am the fan who registered for him," Y/N said.

"Oh! I see. Because you lied to him, right?" Minji asked.

"Yup! I don't know how I will feel later when Hyunjae arrives," Y/N said.

"Well, good luck to you later, girl. Anyways, I have to go back to the counter to help our staff," Minji said then Y/N nodded. As Minji left the office, Y/N covered her face and…

"I am so fucked up right now! Good luck to me later. it will be an awkward ride going home later," Y/N thought. As time went by, it was already 4:30pm and Y/N didn't receive a message from him but suddenly when Y/N was helping the other staff, Hyunjae entered the coffee shop and…

"Y/N, it's Hyunjae," Minji said, which made Y/N gulp and she decided to face him. As for Hyunjae, he smiled at her brightly which made Y/N try to smile at him and they decided to sit at one of the tables and…

"I didn't expect you to arrive before 5pm," Y/N said.

"The shooting finished early as usual. Also, we should talk about something later," Hyunjae said as he smiled like nothing was happening but Y/N just nodded and got nervous.

"Anyways, we should start fixing the tables now and it's almost closing time," Y/N said and Hyunjae nodded. Then after a few minutes, they closed the coffee shop.

"Thanks again for today guys! We have to go. bye!" Y/N said as she waved goodbye to Minji and her other staff. While Hyunjae is driving….

"I thought we are going to talk about something now?" Y/N asked.

"We can just talk about it when we reach our apartment. I just have to confirm something from you," Hyunjae said while he was still focused on driving and Y/N gulped.

"Shit! This will be really about my registration," Y/N thought. As they reached their apartment they decided to change clothes first and then they sat on the sofa in the living room.

"So, what are we going to talk about?" Y/N asked then Hyunjae smirked.

"I don't know if you are just pretending that you don't know or not. I just discovered today that you actually registered for me in that event. I also just realized that's the reason why you asked me about the STD test and the special night. But try to cancel your registration now, Y/N,' Hyunjae said, which made Y/N surprised.

"Wait! Why? But I already spent money for the STD test," Y/N said.

"I want you to cancel it now, Y/N," Hyunjae said as he stared at her seriously and Y/N got scared and just nodded. Then she decided to go to her room and open her laptop and Hyunjae followed her. Y/N went to the website and when she was about to cancel her registration, they saw that Y/N can't cancel the registration because every fan that already registered cannot cancel it anymore which made them surprised.

"Oh shit!" Hyunjae said.

"Hyunjae, I am sorry but why do you want me to cancel the registration? I just want to show my support to you," Y/N said.

"Thanks for the support Y/N. But you don't need to do that and besides we are always together and to be honest, there is one thing that you didn't know," Hyunjae said.

"What is that?" Y/N asked and then Hyunjae sighed and looked at her which made Y/N get nervous.

"If we are going to have sex in the hotel, we should film it. But it depends if the fan will accept to upload that video on the website or not. We will still ask permission for it," Hyunjae said then Y/N's eyes went wide.

"What the fuck? Are you serious?" Y/N asked.

"Yes! That's why I don't want you to register and I know you will be uncomfortable with that. To be honest, I am not assuming that you want to do it with me. But tell me, Y/N, do you want me to take your virginity that night?" Hyunjae asked and Y/N blushed madly and became speechless.

"I think I shouldn't ask you that. We can just go to the hotel and spend the night without sex," Hyunjae said.

"No!" Y/N said which made Hyunjae surprised.

"What do you mean, No?" Hyunjae asked and Y/N bit her lips.

"Umm… let's do it and film it but don't upload it on the website," Y/N said as she felt her body hot then Hyunjae was surprised again but he bit and licked his lips.

"Fuck! Are you sure about that? There is no turning back, Y/N" Hyunjae said.

"Yes, Hyunjae!" Y/N said.

"Shit! Is this happening? After two years of living with him and I just had this sexual attraction to him!" Y/N thought. Then suddenly Hyunjae came closer to her but Y/N just froze in her position and Hyunjae leaned to her so that he would whisper to her and…

"You have no idea, that in my shooting a while ago, I imagine you are the girl that I am fucking earlier when I knew that you are the fan you will have a special night with me," Hyunjae said as he licked her earlobe and Y/N shivered and slightly moan because of his action.

"Oh shit! I didn't expect to hear that," Y/N thought. Then when Hyunjae already faced Y/N and was about to kiss her, Y/N backed away from him which made Hyunjae confused.

"Nope! Not tonight, Hyunjae. On the day of that event, we will do it. So control your hormones first," Y/N said and Hyunjae chuckled.

"Okay! I'll wait for that day. But can I sleep beside you tonight?" Hyunjae asked.

"O-okay! But we will not do it, okay?" Y/N said.

"Yup! I promise! Also, I want to tell you that as we have lived together for 2 years, I have fallen in love with you," Hyunjae said, which made Y/N surprised at his sudden confession and she smiled.

"I also love you too, Hyunjae," Y/N said and Hyunjae kissed her lips then Y/N fell on top of the bed and he licked her lips to ask for the entrance of his tongue and Y/N opened her mouth and let Hyunjae's tongue explore her cavern which made Y/N moan into the kiss and their make-out session lasted for a minute and Hyunjae suddenly stopped and Y/N blushed.

"Damn! we just made out! He was really a good kisser!" Y/N thought.

"I almost lost control to make you mine but I have to control it since we can do it on that day. let's sleep. I love you and good night, Y/N," Hyunjae said as he smiled.

"I love you too and good night, Hyunjae!" Y/N said and both of them went to sleep and Hyunjae hugged her closer to him.

THE NEXT DAY…

Hyunjae is the first one to wake up and he smiled as he saw Y/N’s sleeping face,

“Y/N is so beautiful even though she is sleeping,” Hyunjae thought and then he suddenly kissed her lips which made Y/N woke up and she smiled at him.

“Good morning, Hyunjae!” Y/N said.

“Good morning, baby!” Hyunjae said and then Y/N blushed.

“Do you also call “baby” the girls that you had a shooting of the video?” Y/N asked then Hyunjae slightly laughed.

“Nope! It seems someone is getting jealous already,” Hyunjae said.

“I am not! I was just curious,” Y/N said as she pouted and Hyunjae just laughed again.

“Okay! But to be honest, I am thinking of resigning as a porn star,” Hyunjae said.

“What? Why? Also, you are working for only 5 months and you will resign?” Y/N asked.

“To be honest, Juyeon and I already had a clothing business for men already,” Hyunjae said which made Y/N surprised.

“Really? When did that start?” Y/N asked.

“3 months ago and our business is doing well,” Hyunjae said.

“Oh! Okay! That’s good to hear, Hyunjae. Wait! Do you have a schedule for today?” Y/N asked.

“Oh shit! I forgot! Let’s prepare to go to work,” Hyunjae said and then Y/N nodded. After an hour, Hyunjae drove Y/N to the coffee shop.

“Thanks for driving me again, Hyunjae. Take care and I love you!” Y/N said.

"I'll be here before the closing of your coffee shop. I love you too and take care, baby!" Hyunjae said as he kissed her lips quickly which made Y/N smile and went out of the car and waved goodbye to him and went inside the coffee shop and then Hyunjae left. As Y/N went inside, Minji approached her, and…

“Y/N, I saw earlier that Hyunjae kissed you when you two are still in the car. Does it mean that you two are finally dating?” Minji asked.

“Yup! Let’s talk about that in the office,” Y/N said and Minji nodded and then both of them went inside the office.

“Congrats, Y/N! You finally have a boyfriend!” Minji said and Y/N chuckled.

“Thanks, Minji! To be honest, we already talked about my registration for the event last night but he suddenly told me to cancel it,” Y/N said.

“What? Why?” Minji asked.

“He just told me that, if we will do it. We should film it,” Y/N said.

“What the fuck! Are you serious?” Minji asked.

“Yup! But I didn’t have a chance to cancel it because all of the fans that registered cannot cancel the registration already,” Y/N said.

“Oh! It means you two will film it and upload it on the website?” Minji asked.

“Nope! I don’t want to expose my face on a porn website! But I don’t know what he is going to do with the video. He also told me that he has a plan to resign as a porn star because Hyunjae and his friend named Juyeon already have a clothing business,” Y/N said.

“OMG! Juyeon?” Minji asked.

“Yes! Why? Don’t tell me you are a fan of his and you registered for the event,” Y/N said.

“Well, I registered for his meet and greet,” Minji said, which made Y/N’s eyes go wide.

“Shit! I thought you didn’t know that website and you didn’t register for that meet and greet event. But by any chance, are you the first one to register under his name? Like for me, I will have a special night with Hyunjae,” Y/N said.

“Umm… Yes!” Minji said as she blushed.

“Oh! I see. So, when did you take the STD test?” Y/N asked.

"When it was my day off I made an appointment with a gynecologist," Minji said.

“Oh! Okay! Good luck with your special night with him,” Y/N said as she smirked and Minji slightly laughed. As for Hyunjae who meets with Juyeon in a restaurant before they go to their filming site…

“So, do you already know the name of your lucky fan?” Juyeon asked and Hyunjae smirked.

“Yup! To be honest, she is not only my lucky fan but my housemate and now, girlfriend,” Hyunjae said.

“WHAT? Is it Y/N that registered for your meet and greet event?” Juyeon asked.

“Yes! We also became in a relationship yesterday,” Hyunjae said.

"Congrats, bro! By the way, for our plan to resign from this job, when are we going to do it?" Juyeon asked.

“I think it’s appropriate if we will do it after the event,” Hyunjae said.

“Well, I agree with you. But you also told Y/N about our plan, right?” Juyeon asked.

“Yes! Also, of course, she is happy about it,” Hyunjae said as he smiled.

“That’s good to hear. I am happy for you, bro!” Juyeon said.

"Thanks, Juyeon! I think we should get going, we might be late for our shooting," Hyunjae said and Juyeon nodded and both of them left the restaurant and went to their filming site. As time went by, Y/N and Hyunjae went to their apartment and while they were having dinner…

“How’s your day in the coffee shop?” Hyunjae asked.

“It was good but it was also tiring. How about you?” Y/N asked.

"It was good too and I am still imagining that you are the girl earlier," Hyunjae said as he smiled as if his words were innocent which made Y/N blush madly.

“Can you stop it, Hyunjae? You are making me blush and please don’t be too blunt or suggestive at all times,” Y/N said and Hyunjae laughed.

“Okay! I’ll stop. I am sorry if I made you uncomfortable. Anyways, I talked to Juyeon today before I went to the filming site and told him that we can resign from this job after the event,” Hyunjae said.

“Oh! That’s great! You two will be able to focus on your business,” Y/N said as she smiled.

“Not only on our business but also I will be able to spend some time with you when you are not busy in the coffee shop or sometimes I can help you when you are at your coffee shop when it’s closing time,” Hyunjae said as he smiled back.

"Sure! That will be great," Y/N said and after their dinner, they talked about other things before they went to sleep and then before Y/N went to her room...

“Hyunjae, you can sleep beside me tomorrow night because I still have some things to arrange in my room,” Y/N said.

“Okay! Sure! No problem! Good night, Y/N! I love you and dream of me!” Hyunjae said and he kissed her lips and Y/N smiled.

"Good night and I love you too, Hyunjae!" Y/N said and then both of them went inside the room. As Y/N went inside her room, she arranged her clothes in the cabinet first and after she finished it before 11pm, she opened her laptop and went to the website and checked out Hyunjae's new video and decided to watch it with her earphones on but she didn't know that Hyunjae is knocking the door and…

"Y/N, I'll go inside okay?" Hyunjae said while Y/N still didn't hear his voice. As Hyunjae went inside, his eyes went wide, and gulped. As for Y/N who is still clueless that Hyunjae is behind her…

“Gosh! Is he really imagining doing these things to me on that day?” Y/N thought.

“Oh shit! I didn’t expect she would really watch my video at this hour,” Hyunjae thought and he decided to stand beside her chair and just look at her like nothing was happening which made Y/N stop what she was doing and she was surprised and closed her laptop.

“Hyunjae! You scared the shit out of me!” Y/N said loudly which made Hyunjae laugh at her.

"I thought you heard me when I said that I will go inside but damn! At this hour you are watching my recent video!" Hyunjae said, which made Y/N blush madly, and couldn't look at him but Hyunjae lifted her chin to look at him.

“Tell me. Why are you watching my videos at this hour?” Hyunjae asked.

"I am sorry, I was just curious when you told me that you are actually imagining me that I am the girl you are having sex with, in the video and I am checking out what you will do to me on that day," Y/N said and Hyunjae smirked.

"Oh! That's interesting. But there are things that I might not do with you on that day because it will be your first time and I don't want to hurt you, baby. I will take it slow, I promise," Hyunjae said as he smiled innocently.

“O-okay! By the way, why are you here? I thought you were already sleeping,” Y/N said.

“I can’t sleep. I think I just really want to sleep beside you tonight, Please!” Hyunjae said as he pouted.

"Okay! Let's sleep now and it's getting late," Y/N said, Then both of them lay on the bed and Y/N hugged him.

“Good night and I love you, baby!” Hyunjae said.

“Good night and I love you too, Hyunjae,” Y/N said and both of them went to sleep.

FAST FORWARD…

It was already the day of the event. After lunch, Hyunjae and Y/N went to the hotel.

“Wow! This room is kinda expensive, huh?” Y/N said then Hyunjae chuckled.

“Yup! But it’s okay! To be honest, we will stay here for 5 days,” Hyunjae said.

“What? Really?” Y/N asked.

“Yes! Also, I think this will be our vacation and we can go to other nearby tourist destinations here,” Hyunjae said as he smiled and Y/N suddenly hugged him.

“Thanks, Hyunjae! I know this will be a meaningful date and vacation for us,” Y/N said.

“No problem, baby! But Y/N, about tonight, umm…” Hyunjae can’t continue his sentence and Y/N chuckled.

“Go ahead, Hyunjae. You’ve been so blunt and so suggestive to me for the past few days,” Y/N said and both of them laughed.

“I think we don’t need to film it. Since I will not show it to them and I will resign after a few days of this event,” Hyunjae said.

“That will be better because I will not be conscious tonight,” Y/N said as she blushed madly and Hyunjae smirked and held her waist and pulled closer to him.

“You don’t need to be conscious and insecure, baby. I know that you are sexy underneath those clothes,” Hyunjae said as he licked his lips and Y/N gulped.

“Stop it, Hyunjae!” Y/N said and Hyunjae slightly laughed.

"What? I am just telling the truth. I will really prove to you tonight that you are beautiful and sexy for me, baby," Hyunjae said as he winked.

“O-okay! I think we should go out first and go to some tourist destinations nearby now,” Y/N said.

"Sure! Let's go!" Hyunjae said as he smiled. They decided to go to a park and have a picnic, but while they were having fun, someone recognized Hyunjae and it was a fan then she approached them which made both of them confused.

“Hi, Hyunjae!” the girl said as she smiled at Hyunjae.

“Umm… Hi! Do we know each other?” Hyunjae asked.

“Not totally, I just want to say I am your fan,” the girl said which made Hyunjae surprised and Y/N slightly laughed.

“Oh! Nice to meet you!” Hyunjae said as he smiled.

"Nice to meet you too. By the way, who is she? Is she the lucky fan that you will have a special night?" the girl asked which made Y/N blush.

“Yes! To be honest, she is also now my girlfriend,” Hyunjae said, which shocked the girl.

“What? Really? You should have chosen me instead of her,” the girl said and Hyunjae suddenly raised one of his eyebrows and Y/N became uncomfortable with her statement.

“Excuse me? What are you talking about, miss?” Hyunjae asked.

“I am just saying that I am prettier than her and I think she doesn't deserve you,” the girl said and Hyunjae scoffed.

"Miss, if you are just going to insult my girlfriend, you are not my true fan, and also, for your information, we lived already for 2 years and she was the only fan that registered for that event. So, you don't have the right to insult my girlfriend. So please leave us alone," Hyunjae said and the girl just left and got frustrated. As the girl left, Hyunjae looked at Y/N who was quiet and…

“Y/N, don’t think too much about what that girl said, okay?” Hyunjae said as he looked at her and hugged her which made Y/N cry because she felt insecure again.

“That girl is right. She is prettier than me and I don’t deserve you because you are handsome and hot,” Y/N said while she was still crying and Hyunjae became worried and cupped her face.

“Y/N, that’s not true. You are not just pretty but beautiful for me,” Hyunjae said as he kissed her lips quickly which made Y/N stop crying and then Hyunjae wiped her tears off.

“This sweet side of Hyunjae makes my heart flutter more!” Y/N thought.

“Thanks, Hyunjae. I am sorry If I suddenly cried just because I felt insecure again,” Y/N said.

“I know how you feel, baby. You don’t need to be sorry. She is just a jealous bitch,” Hyunjae said and Y/N laughed at his words.

“You are right! She didn’t register for you. Also, I am your true fan,” Y/N said as she smiled.

“You are not only my true fan but also my beautiful girlfriend,” Hyunjae said and Y/N smiled.

“I almost forgot that I am already yours,” Y/N said.

“Don't worry! I’ll make sure that you will be mine tonight and you will never forget that” Hyunjae said as he winked.

“Hyunjae, someone might hear you,” Y/N said and Hyunjae laughed.

“Why? Did I say something that is not innocent?” Hyunjae asked and Y/N slightly slapped his bicep which made both of them laugh.

"Of course, it's not innocent," Y/N said.

“Okay! I’ll stop since we are in a public place,” Hyunjae said and Y/N nodded. Then after an hour, they left the park and went to a restaurant that has beautiful scenery of the ocean and decided to have dinner.

“Thanks for bringing me here and we can also see the sunset here while having dinner,” Y/N said.

“No problem, baby! I am glad we had the best place to have dinner and also because I am with you,” Hyunjae said as he winked.

“You are so cheesy but I like it,” Y/N said and Hyunjae slightly laughed.

“I thought you would say that I should stop being so cheesy,” Hyunjae said.

“No! Actually, sometimes cheesy lines make my heart flutter,” Y/N said.

"That's great to hear, baby because I might say something cheesy to you every day," Hyunjae said and Y/N slightly laughed.

“Don’t worry I won't stop you because I know whatever cheesy line you will tell me is sincere and you mean it,” Y/N said and both of them smiled at each other.

"Of course, I will be sincere, baby. Anyways, let's go back to the hotel?" Hyunjae asked and Y/N nodded. As they went back to the hotel, Y/N is getting nervous because at any minute she might be devirginized already by Hyunjae. Then when they are already in the room…

“I’ll just change first in the bathroom,” Y/N said and Hyunjae nodded. As Y/N changed her clothes into a red nightgown, she checked out herself in the mirror…

"OMG! This is my first time wearing this kind of clothing and it's too revealing! Good luck to me when Hyunjae sees me like this!" Y/N thought and gulped and as she went out of the bathroom, she saw that he was still shirtless and was about to put a shirt on but he suddenly stopped and his eyes went wide and his jaw dropped which made Y/N blush.

“Oh shit! You are so hot, Y/N! You really are prepared,” Hyunjae said as he smirked and Y/N gulped.

"To be honest, this is my first time buying this kind of clothing and I don't know if it looks good on me," Y/N said and Hyunjae came closer to her, as his eyes scanned her body from head to toe and licked his lips which made Y/N get nervous.

"You are so fucking hot and sexy with that nightgown, Y/N! Should I still ask you if I can make you mine now? Because you just seduced me at this moment," Hyunjae said and Y/N bit her lips.

"Just make me yours now, Hyunjae!" Y/N said. Then Hyunjae kissed her lips hungrily and carried her bridal style and laid on the bed and hovered above her and he looked into her eyes full of lust.

“I am glad I haven’t put my shirt on and suddenly saw you like this. But are you really sure that you want to do this tonight?” Hyunjae asked.

“Yes, I am! I wouldn’t have worn this if I was not ready for you to make love with me, right?” Y/N said.

"Oh! Make sense though. Just enjoy this with me, baby!" Hyunjae said and Y/N nodded. Then Hyunjae kissed her lips passionately again and his hands went to her breast and squeezed it which made Y/N moan into his action and with that, Hyunjae had a chance to slip his tongue and dominated the kiss. Then his lips went to her neck as he licked, bit, and sucked a spot where it became a hickey. Then Hyunjae unclipped the front of her nightgown and then he removed it and throw it on the floor then he suddenly sucked her breast and while he is sucking it, he swirl his tongue onto her nipple making Y/N moan softly and she slightly pushed his head more onto her chest which made Hyunjae smirked at her action. While Hyunjae is still giving some attention to her breasts, one of his hands went to her underwear and slipped his hand on it, and rubbed one of his fingers onto her core making Y/N moan loudly.

“So sensitive, baby! I can’t wait to make you moan and scream my name louder later,” Hyunjae said as he smirked. Then he decided to remove her underwear and spread her legs wide which made Y/N gulp and can’t look at him between her legs.

"Eyes on me, baby!" Hyunjae said then Y/N obeyed him and looked at him and it was a sexy sight for her to see him between her legs. When she was about to say something, Hyunjae suddenly started to eat her out as he flicked his tongue at a fast pace which made Y/N moan his name loudly and closed her eyes, and gripped the bed sheets as she felt pleasurable by the way Hyunjae is eating her out.

"Fuck! You are so good at this, Hyunjae!" Y/N said and Hyunjae smirked then he just continued to eat her out wildly but Y/N without a warning, she cum onto his mouth and Hyunjae sucked all of her juices which made a slurping sound in the room, and when he already stopped…

“You are delicious, baby!” Hyunjae said as he wiped his lips which made Y/N bite her lips at the sight of him and Hyunjae suddenly removed his pants and boxer shorts which made Y/N’s eyes go wide.

“Fuck! I know I already saw his cock in his videos but to see it in person it’s too much to handle for me. I hope it will fit me,” Y/N thought and Hyunjae smirked at her reaction.

“Baby, this will fit you no matter what,” Hyunjae said and Y/N blushed at his statement but he decided to open one of the drawers near the bed and get a condom first and rolled the condom onto his cock and hovered above her again.

“Are you ready, baby?” Hyunjae asked.

“I am ready, Hyunjae,” Y/N said.

“I will be gentle at first but you can tell me if you want me to go for more, okay?” Hyunjae said as he kissed her lips.

“Sure! I trust you. I love you, Hyunjae!” Y/N said,

"I love you so much, Y/N," Hyunjae said as he kissed her lips quickly and inserted his cock into her inch by inch which made Y/N slightly yelp from the pain and Hyunjae became concerned.

“Y/N, did I hurt you that much?” Hyunjae asked.

“A little. But don’t worry, I think I can handle it later,” Y/N said.

“Okay! I’ll let you adjust first. Just tell me if I can move,” Hyunjae said and Y/N nodded. Then after a few seconds…

“Hyunjae, you can move now,” Y/N said and Hyunjae nodded as he started to thrust at a slow pace first.

“Fuck! So tight, baby!” Hyunjae said.

"Hyunjae, go faster!" Y/N said and Hyunjae suddenly smirked and he started to thrust at a fast pace then while he is thrusting his cock to her core, he is sucking her breasts and slightly bit her nipples which made Y/N moan loudly and arched her back and Hyunjae licked his lips as he saw her that she is already in pure pleasure.

“Fuck! You are so good for me baby! You think you can still handle me If I go harder and rougher to you?” Hyunjae said then Y/N can’t respond to him properly because she already felt the wave of pleasure and with that, Hyunjae slightly held her head to look at him.

“Baby, I want to hear you! Can you handle me if I go harder and rougher to you?” Hyunjae said as he was still thrusting his cock at a fast pace.

"Y-Yes! I can handle you, Hyunjae! Just do it!" Y/N said and Hyunjae smirked at her response then he decided to lift one of her legs onto his shoulder and thrust his cock to her harder which made a skin-slapping sound in the room.

“Shit! Y-yes right there, Hyunjae!” Y/N said as Hyunjae repeatedly hit her g-spot.

“You are so fucking hot right now, baby! Taking my cock so well!” Hyunjae said. Then he decided to put down one of her legs and wrap it around his waist and hugged her closer to him and thrust his cock to her rougher and deeper to her.

“Fuck! Hyunjae! Don’t stop!” Y/N said against his ears.

"You feel so fucking good, baby! I love you so much!" Hyunjae said as he was still thrusting at an animalistic pace and licked her earlobe which made Y/N scream his name.

“Fuck, Y/N, I am going to cum!” Hyunjae said.

“Me too, Hyunjae!” Y/N said.

“Cum with me, baby!” Hyunjae said and in a few thrusts of his cock, both of them cum. Then Hyunjae pulled out and removed the condom and threw it and went back to the bed to lay down beside her.

“So, how’s the experience with me?” Hyunjae asked and Y/N blushed at his question.

“That was mind-blowing and amazing, Hyunjae. Your job really suits you as a porn star,” Y/N said and both of them laughed.

"But in the next few days, I will not be a porn star anymore. So, the other things that you saw in my videos like using some kinky stuff, we can do that, if you want to," Hyunjae said as he winked at you and Y/N covered her face and got giddy and Hyunjae laughed at her reaction.

“So do you want to try that? It’s okay if we are not going to do that kind of kinky stuff,” Hyunjae said.

“Umm… I think it will not be bad to try it,” Y/N said and Hyunjae smirked.

“Fuck! That evil smirk again!” Y/N thought.

“Are you sure?” Hyunjae asked, then Y/N nodded.

"Okay! Wait for a while. I will set up something first," Hyunjae said and Y/N nodded but she got nervous again. Then after a few seconds, Hyunjae came back, he held her hand, and…

“Where are we going?” Y/N asked.

“Just follow me,” Hyunjae said and Y/N gulped and nodded. Then they went inside the bathroom and Hyunjae locked the door and Y/N saw something that was hanging at the back of the door.

“What is that?” Y/N asked.

“You told me that you want to try it, right? *Y/N nodded* Well, this is a sex swing and I’ll put you on that thing,” Hyunjae said as he smirked and Y/N was shocked.

"Shit! You are also prepared! This is my first time seeing a sex swing. The kinky stuff that I only know are handcuffs and vibrators," Y/N said.

“I was actually thinking to bring the handcuffs but I think it’s more fun and sexy to see you in a sex swing,” Hyunjae said as he bit his lips.

“Umm… can you just place me there already and I am also curious with that thing,” Y/N said and Hyunjae smirked and he helped her place in the sex swing and Y/N was so shocked at her position and Hyunjae licked his lips and he went closer to her and…

“See? You are so fucking hot when I place you in this sex swing. So, are you ready for round 2, baby?” Hyunjae said as he slightly pinched Y/N’s nipple which made her moan.

“Yes! I am ready for it!” Y/N said.

"That's my good girl!" Hyunjae said as he licked her earlobe and inserted his cock into her which made Y/N moan loudly. Then Hyunjae started to thrust his cock into her at a fast pace.

“Shit! Hyunjae! More!” Y/N said.

“As you wish baby! You will surely can’t walk properly later,” Hyunjae said as he kissed her neck and made more hickeys while thrusting his cock to her core at a harder pace.

"Fuck you really feel so good, baby! I can't get enough of you!" Hyunjae said as he continued to thrust his cock into her at a stable pace.

“Hyunjae, I will cum!” Y/N said.

"Cum for me, Y/N," Hyunjae said, and then after a few thrusts Y/N cum first then as for Hyunjae he pulled out his cock and spurted his cum on her stomach and into the door of the bathroom.

“Shit! That was hot!” Y/N said.

“No, you are the one who is hot, Y/N,” Hyunjae said as he kissed her lips quickly and Y/N blushed madly at his compliment.

"Umm… Can you remove me already in this sex swing? My legs are now aching," Y/N said and Hyunjae slightly laughed and nodded then he helped Y/N to get out of the sex swing but when she is already gotten out of the swing, Y/N's legs are wobbly and can't walk properly which made Hyunjae smirked and carried her bridal style and as he walked going back to the bed…

"Damn! I really ruined you, baby!" Hyunjae said, which made Y/N blush madly.

"I know right? But don't worry, I liked it though," Y/N said as she winked at him. As they lay down in the bed again…

“I am glad you liked what I prepared for you. But do you want to try other kinky things in our apartment?” Hyunjae asked.

“Sure! I’ll love to try it,” Y/N said as she smiled.

“Don’t worry, I’ll make you experience it,” Hyunjae said as he kissed her lips.

"I am looking forward to it. Anyways, I had fun but I am also tired. So, we should go to sleep now," Y/N said.

“Okay! Good night and I love you, Y/N!” Hyunjae said.

'Good night and I love you too, Hyunjae,'' Y/N said and as they slept, Hyunjae hugged her closer to him. After their 5 days stay in the hotel, Hyunjae already resigned from his job and was now focused on his business with Juyeon and also, had a sweet and loving relationship with Y/N, and sometimes they have a kinky session time in their apartment.

끝 THE END

Thank you for reading my one-shot smut fanfiction of TBZ’s Hyunjae!

고마워요 여러분! (Thanks, Everyone!)

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