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PRINCESS AND THE PAUPER (PT. 2)

PAIRING kevin moon x f!reader

WORD COUNT 5.60k

GENRES angst ﹒little bit of fluff ﹒little bit of smut

WARNINGS 18+ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT, mature language, reader is better than me cause i would not let kevin do all the shit he’s done 😭, ANYWAY i digress, this part is very reader-centric — whereas part one is very kevin-centric, inner turmoil goes absolutely crazy, most of this fic is reader putting kevin in his place and him realizing how big of an asshole he truly is, mentions of injury (past tense), mentions of insecurity, lots of arguing, reader cries at one point or another, the smut places a very minimal role in this, but unprotected sex, public sex (the auditorium dressing room), no foreplay but wtv we fall like soldiers in battle, pussy job lowkey (high key…), creampie, lmk if i missed anything!

SUMMARY it wasn’t like you and kevin hated each other. in fact, you quite admired him despite his somewhat indifferent attitude toward you. well, now that you’re paired up for the last dance of the year, you guess it’s the perfect time to find out why.

MORE oh my god. it’s finally fucking here. A MONTH, 2 SICKNESSES AND MANY MANY STRESSFUL NIGHTS LATER— part two of princess and the pauper is here!!! i’m so sorry to those of u who have been itching and waiting on me to get ‘er done,,, it’s been an ordeal to say the least, and while it’s nearing the two month mark since the black out or back out collab was announced, SHE FINALLY FINISHED!!! for once i saw something through omg i can sleep peacefully and work on my other wips without guilt now… 😭 ALSO THANK U SO MUCH MAYA @/kimsohn FOR PUSHING ME THROUGH THIS and for making me thug it out bc without u it definitely would’ve taken much longer to finish 💔 please dont forget to read part one and the other fics in the series if u haven’t!! both are linked below! and as always, pls reblog if u enjoyed <3

PART ONE | SERIES MASTERLIST

PERM TAGLIST @winterchimez @maessseongs @itsbeeble @zzoguri @deoboyznet @cloverdaisies @vernyangel @ericlvr @sunwooverse @kimsohn

TAGLIST @millksea @deobibbang @deobi0412

Never in your life have you felt so… Confused.

It wasn’t just confusion that settled deep in the pit of your stomach. There was a sharp pain there too, like someone stabbed you and twisted the knife. That was probably the best way to describe what you were feeling. You were bleeding out, and no one was coming to save you.

Kevin wasn’t answering your calls. He wasn’t answering your texts. He ran out of the lecture hall as soon as class was over, never giving you a moment to speak to him. It was making you nervous.

You still had half of a dance to choreograph and a fuck ton of pressure riding on your back. After the last performance you and him did together, you’d have a lot of eyes on you. It most definitely wasn’t your fault that he dropped you. How many people willingly want to acquire a broken ankle? The crutches were a bitch to maneuver around with. But like every single thing that’s happened in the three years you’ve known Kevin Moon, he’s managed to place the blame on you like it was.

It was crucial that you make amends with him even if it was momentarily. Your final grades were dependent on your performance. If he couldn’t get his shit together for at least that, he was a lost cause in your mind. Not even your professor would be able to refute that fact. Actually, nobody would be able to refute that fact.

Your lips form an O as you blow the steam away from your coffee, pulling out your phone to try Kevin’s phone once again. The line rings a few times before going straight to voicemail like it has the past couple weeks. You kiss your teeth, tying your sweater around your waist as you slump in your chair. The baristas at the campus cafe were probably sick of seeing you sitting in the same high-top counter spot since the incident with Kevin in the studio.

“Y/N?”

Ji Changmin appears beside you and you click your phone off, so he wouldn’t see his friend’s contact on the screen. You give the Early Childhood Dev major a weak smile.

“Changmin! What’s up? How are you and your girlfriend?” You hope he can’t recognize the distress written all over your features. You highly doubt it, though. You can feel the wrinkles pulling at your skin.

“We’re good! How’s the showcase performance going with Kev?” He asks like he knows something you don’t. When your lips fall to a thin line, an all too familiar grimace, he sighs a knowing sigh. “Do I have to smack some sense into him?”

“Not gonna lie, yeah, you do. He’s being really fucking difficult and like half of our dance is unfinished. I can’t even get a hold of him, so I’m starting to lose my patience.” You express your annoyance. The border between complacency and free-will was a lot slimmer than one might think. For example; your feelings when it comes to Kevin Moon.

You don’t expect to get a returning call later that night when you’re washing dishes after dinner.

In fact, you don’t even hear it at first, too absorbed in scrubbing the staining out of your bowl. It’s when your roommate yells out to you, that you snap out of your reverie, albeit dazedly. You dry your hands on a nearby tea towel, hitting the green answer button without a second glance at the caller ID.

“Hello?”

“Are you free tomorrow?”

Your heart catches in your throat. You recognize the owner of the voice practically by the first breath into the receiver alone. It’s actually kind of unhealthy how quickly it took to realize who was on the other end. You swallow heavily, praying he doesn’t hear the gulp.

“In the latter part of the afternoon, I believe. Why?” You try not to sound hopeful. That’s one thing you’ve learned being in the same vicinity as Kevin Moon. You could never be too expecting, because it would only lead to disappointment. And you’d dealt with enough of that the past few years.

“We need to finish this fuck ass choreography,” he grunts, and it takes everything in you to bite your tongue. “I’ll meet you in the same studio at 4.”

He doesn’t let you get anything else in, hanging up swiftly. You deflate as you set your phone back on the counter. All you had to do was push through these next couple weeks, like you always have when it came to him.

That should be a piece of cake, right?

Wrong.

“No, that looks stupid.”

You grit your teeth, swiping the back of your hand on your forehead. You’d been inside of this studio maybe 30 minutes tops, and you were on the verge of strangling Kevin. With as long as you’d been putting up with his shit, you thought getting through this wouldn’t be as rough as it’s been. But if there was one thing Kevin Moon had, it was pride.

“We don’t have time for you to nitpick right now. Let’s just finish the choreography and clean it after.” Your hands rest on your hips, nostrils flaring.

“If we clean as we go, we’ll have more time to drill it into our systems and get down muscle memory. It’ll be a stronger performance.” He argues. You roll your eyes as you turn away from him, taking a water break to calm yourself. “Why do you have so much fucking attitude today? You were the one preaching to the choir about me making things difficult. It seems the tables have turned.”

Usually, you were pretty good at keeping your frustration at bay when it came to Kevin’s remarks. You liked to think it was because you were down bad for the guy, despite him always wanting nothing to do with you. But as of late, (Read: Since your performance of Princess and the Pauper) every little comment he’s made has managed to crawl under your skin like a damn parasite. You were beginning to get real sick of it.

“God, you’re so—“ You interrupt yourself to groan, fingers curling into fists. “You’re fucking insufferable. Do you know that? I’ve been bending over backwards to ensure we aren’t kicked out of the goddamn program and you don’t even fucking care. Over what? A kiss that you initiated?”

Kevin is stunned into silence, not at all prepared for you to blow up on him like that. After all, that razor thin line between complacency and free-will had yet to be crossed. And well, it appears that you just crossed it. You whip around toward him, pulling down the collar of your t-shirt to reveal the faintest of bruises that still remains from your impromptu act of intimacy.

“I’ve had to look at this every day for a week and all it’s done is make me feel shitty, ashamed of something I didn’t even start. Now I need you to stop acting like an ass and get it together so we can finish this and perform the best dance this university has ever seen.” Your chest is heaving up and down, similarly to when you made out against the mirrors last week. Except this time isn’t out of breathlessness, but rather anger and exhaustion.

Kevin’s eyes don’t leave the hickey on the base of your throat, something undetectable swimming in them as he stares. You can’t read the emotions swirling rampantly in his irises, a mixture of too many blurring into one another. Honestly, it’s funny. It’s funny that it’s taken you this long to get him to shut his mouth for once.

So you laugh.

It’s a snort at first, an off handed projection of how comical the situation has become to you. But then it metamorphoses into a small giggle, which leads to full scale laughter that has you hunching over your knees and wiping away tears. This whole thing is stupid. Absolutely fucking stupid.

“What are you laughing at?” His eyebrow raises in question, broken from his weird trance.

“I just can’t believe it took three years for me to shut you up,” you shake your head slowly, rubbing your eye with the heel of your palm. “You’re always the one who can’t stop talking.”

Kevin deadpans, mouth pulled pin-straight as his expression drops. “You’re so unserious.”

As the height of your laughter reaches a valley, you collapse onto the ground, resting your back against the mirror. You take another long sip of water before sighing. “Look, I know this isn’t ideal. Trust me, I know. But, we’ve gotta set aside our differences just this once. Please, for the sake of the department.”

“Fine,” he murmurs, plopping down beside you to stretch his back. “Let’s finish choreographing so we can start cleaning it up.”

It’s a victory in your book, and probably the most obedient the Pisces has ever been. Maybe this wouldn’t end in complete disaster like you assumed it would. It turns out Kevin Moon wasn’t entirely brainless and knew when he was wrong. Sometimes. Maybe. We’ll see.

You shut your eyes and visualize what you’ve choreographed so far, going over the moves in your head to see if the rest will come to you like a prophecy. It’s wishful thinking, but with how much you’ve accomplished since setting foot in the studio, you’re willing to try anything. The track would be nice for elements of hip hop style choreography, but you knew the audience wouldn’t eat it up as much as they would the route you’re currently taking.

Driver roll up the partition, please…

The song plays through the speakers and you watch as Kevin stands to run through everything you have. You’re entranced by his movements, the flow of his body on certain points. It’ll look ten times better once you’re doing it with him, costumed and performing it perfectly in front of a crowd. You can picture it now, the gentle but controlled glide of his hands along your arms when Beyoncé sings “We ain’t even gonna make it to this club”. He was right. You very well might be seduced by your enemy.

“Should we use props?” You suddenly voice, eyes narrowed in thought. He hums.

“That’s… not a half-bad idea, actually,” his tongue darts out to wet his lips. “What did you have in mind?”

“A chair, maybe,” you look away from him, placing your focus on the way your toes alternate between a tendu and relaxed position. “That could take up a good chunk of the choreo.”

Kevin stalks over to the supply closet in the corner of the studio, pulling out a folding chair. He puts it in the center of the room gently, careful to not scratch up the wooden, lacquered flooring. You spend the next couple of hours brainstorming through numerous versions of the dance. While it was a lot easier than your past practices, there were still the occasional argument over which movements looked good and whatnot.

At a certain point, everything becomes cohesive and the end is near. You gulp down some water as Kevin does some random choreography. It’s then that it comes to you, like a vision from That’s So Raven. You practically drop your water bottle, scrambling to your feet and stopping him. Your breath is heavy from fatigue and you’re slightly afraid of even suggesting this, but it’s exactly what this dance needs. It’s exactly what everyone wants to see from the two of you.

He pauses the music and gestures for you to get on with it. You push down the lump in your throat, scared of rejection. But maybe he was smart and he would agree that this is what you have to do. “What if we did a lift?”

You see the hesitation swirling in his eyes and you raise a finger before he can shut you down entirely. “Nothing crazy like… um— you know— Princess and the Pauper, but something smaller. Something… sexy? Like, Dancing with the Stars type beat.”

When he shrugs instead of outright dismissing your idea, you know you’ve won. He nods slowly, shoving his hands into the pockets of his sweatpants. “Okay, sure. But we better clean up everything else fast so we can perfect the lift.”

The two of you take another three hours running the entirety of the choreography, ingraining the moves into your brains and muscles. You still had a bit until the actual showcase, but your priority now lies with the lift. If you nailed it, the entire department would very well grovel after you in reparation for all of the slack you got after Kevin dropped you. Hell, the entire university would kiss your feet. This was your redemption. In more ways than one.

You both decide to call it a day at around 9:30 PM. Your hands reach for your belongings and then you halt yourself, a thought coming to mind. While you had him in this weird state of obedience, you figured it was as good a time as any to ask the question that’s been weighing on you for the past few years. Your fingers swipe away the sweat beading around your hairline.

”Kevin,” you start, voice a lot softer than before. “Why do you— what did I do to make you dislike me so much?”

He’s caught completely off guard, eyes widening in surprise. If he was anticipating you to say anything else prior to parting ways tonight, he didn’t think this would be it. He’s actually a little off put that you hadn’t asked him this already in the span of your definitely-one-sided rivalry. He takes a large gulp of water.

”I’d call it indifference, not dislike,” he corrects after a pregnant silence. “It’s really fucking stupid thinking about it in hindsight. I don’t know if you remember this time, way back in our first year, we ran into each other at the campus cafe— literally, might I add— and you spilled your coffee all over this white shirt of mine that Changmin had gotten for me as a birthday gift. I only recently found out that it wasn’t as expensive as he made it out to be.”

You blink at his admission, processing his words as thoroughly as possible. You don’t know what you wanted him to say. You weren’t even sure if there was a concrete reason for him to be so fucking mean to you all this time. And now that you know, you come to the conclusion that Kevin Moon isn’t as smart as you’ve painted him out to be in your head. He’s actually a gigantic idiot. Because who in their right mind goes through these lengths to form a distance between the only other person on par with their talent?

Before you can stop yourself, you’re bursting into another fit of laughter. Kevin falters at your reaction. He was waiting for you to blow up on him, to scream in his face for causing you so much pain and unnecessary drama over something so silly. So when you do none of that, when you start fucking laughing like a damn hyena, he feels dumb. Like his entire college career has been built off of nothing.

”This is so—“ you pause to gather your bearings, wiping away the tears that managed to escape. “We’ve spent so much time going back and forth over some spilled coffee? Surely you’ve realized how insane that is at some point.”

”It took a lengthy argument with Changmin, but yeah, I did,” he nods, adjusting the strap of his bag on his shoulder. “Old habits die hard, I guess.”

You worry your lower lip between your teeth, finally getting your things together. The two of you bid each other an awkward goodbye. Neither of you knew what to make of your relationship now that things had been partially sorted through. There was a fuck ton of baggage that still had to be sifted, but at least you had an answer.

That was enough to push through this showcase performance. You think.

You’re nervous.

Never in your entire life have you ever been this nervous for a performance.

You grew up doing musical theatre and dancing, it’s always been the one constant presence you could rely on. But standing here, backstage at the showcase, you think you’re going to throw up. Your palms are clamming up uncontrollably and your chest feels unbearably heavy as you watch the quartet doing a contemporary piece to some ballad you couldn’t be bothered to remember the name of. There were still a couple groups before you.

Not even when you had to perform fuckass Princess and the Pauper were you this anxious. You wince, trying to stop the incessant bouncing of your leg. Your weight keeps shifting from one hip to the other. As a seasoned veteran, you don’t know why you feel this way. Maybe it had to do with all the pressure riding on this very dance. Every single eye in that crowd was going to scrutinize your every move on that stage.

“Calm down,” a voice whispers harshly from beside you. “You’re making me nervous.”

Kevin wraps his fingers around your wrist, stopping the annoying tap-tap-tap your own were doing against your thigh. He gives you a look, and you sigh. “Sorry, I don’t know what’s wrong with me.”

That’s a lie. Not only was the high expectations from the entire school getting to you, but so was the fear of history repeating itself. He knows this, it was inevitable. After what happened the last time he was tasked with lifting you, it was only natural.

”We’ve drilled this dance hundreds, if not thousands, of times, Y/N. We’ll do just fine.” Kevin assures you.

His hand feels foreign holding yours, like it was illegal for his skin to be touching your own. You feel your lower lip quiver, a sense of trepidation that you’ve never once felt creeping down your spine. Your mind was spiraling, and quite honestly, Kevin being so close was making it worse. All you could think about was him dropping you again, leaving you in the middle of the stage with a broken leg and a broken heart. You release a shaky breath and he turns to face you.

Your eyes widen and he searches your face for any disingenuity. When he finds his answer, he brings the hand that was holding yours up to cup your cheek. He’s cautious, afraid he might break you like he always does. He waits for you to shove him away and to yell at him for being a fucking coward.

You don’t. You stay still, hoping he follows through with what you think he’s about to do. And then he does.

It’s such a featherlight peck of his lips on your own, you almost don’t even register. But sparks shoot from the source all the way to the tips of your fingers. You feel as if you were dealt a static shock of electricity, your whole body buzzing from the small kiss alone.

He pulls away just in time for the stage manager to inform you that you’re next. Kevin rolls his neck jogging over to the wings to patiently await your performance like he hadn’t just kissed you a moment ago. You blink dumbly, two fingers coming up to touch where his lips had been. Sure the nerves were gone now, but the sensation of butterflies swarming about in your stomach easily replaced that. What the fuck was his problem?

“Our last performance is one I’m sure all of you have been waiting for. Kevin Moon and Y/N L/N with Partition!”

Before you know it, you and Kevin are in position, your body squared upstage and his to the crowd. Your eyes are closed, but you can feel his arm wrapped around your waist and his steady breathing on your nose. The spotlight switches on, the heat of the lighting warm against the side of your face. It’s silent in the auditorium, but it rings in your ears. You could do this.

Let me hear you say ‘Hey Miss Carter’…

You move on reflex, muscle memory kicking in instantaneously. Each circle of your hips, every turn you make— a fouetté here, a pirouette there, a couple coupes, each roll of your body. But what really gets you is the long brushes of Kevin’s skin on your own. You’d practiced with distance between the two of you. There was a tension that had been there for years. Now it’s all coming to a rolling boil, a new uncharted tension that every single member in that audience could see.

And then comes the lift.

You, along with everybody in the auditorium, practically hold your breath when Kevin’s hands grip your hips. He raises you above him with all of his strength, completely focused on you and only you. You shut your eyes and feel the moment, like, really feel it. Your body is relaxed, the Dirty Dancing-esque lift bringing the whole performance together just like you knew it would. The only difference from the movie and real life is the fact that you’re flipped, your backside to Kevin and your chest to the ceiling.

Your eyes flutter open, the spotlight all but blinding you, and you finally feel content. Like everything has fallen into the right place for once in your life. Especially so when Kevin sets you down gently and you finish your dance with the utmost confidence.

The crowd erupts into a roaring chorus of applause, going as far as giving you a standing ovation. Holy shit. You pulled it off. You actually managed to pull it off.

Your face feels like it might split from how big your smile is. You and Kevin bow, walking off stage. You’re entirely too happy right now, a newfound energy overtaking you as you trail behind him.

“We did it!” You cheer as you follow him towards the dressing room where your things are. You’re the only ones left backstage, everyone else filtering out between performances. Kevin doesn’t give you much of a response, just a small nod of acknowledgment. Your smile falters. “What the hell is your problem?”

”Nothing, Y/N, fuck. Can you just mind your own fucking business?” He snaps, turning around to glare at you just as the door slams behind you. You instinctively flinch at both loud noises. His features soften but you take a step back from him.

You aren’t sure why you’re surprised. This isn’t anything new. Kevin has always made it crystal clear that he wasn’t your number one fan. Being neutral for your performance wasn’t enough to repair all the holes in whatever your relationship was, and you should’ve known better. You shouldn’t have let your guard down so easily. You should’ve expected this. Old dogs can never learn new tricks.

But Kevin’s scared. He’s afraid of letting you in after all the mess he’s put you through. The only thing he’s good at doing is hurting you, over and over like there was a prize that came out of it.

”Look…”

”No, you listen to me,” you swallow heavily, tears already tight lining your eyes. “Kevin, I have taken so much shit from you. Over these past few years I have just sat there and let you unload all your fucked up insecurities onto me. Have you ever wondered why? Have you ever thought to stop and think about why I let you be so mean to me without even questioning it?”

He says nothing, just stares with his lips parted. They open and close like a fish out of water, words there at the tip of his tongue but refusing to make their escape. And then one of your tears rolls down your cheeks and he’s directly in front you, his heart on his sleeve for the first time since you’ve met him.

”Why?” The simple question is so quiet, you almost don’t hear him. But his eyes hold so much hurt, so much anguish that you’ve never seen in a person before.

“I’ve had feelings for you for so long, it’s actually starting to ache. You’ve only ever seen me as this thing, this obstacle. And I’m afraid that that’s all I’ll ever be to you, because you won’t let me be anything else. You won’t—“

”That’s not true, Y/N,” Kevin sighs, looking off to the side, away from you. “I just— it’s complicated. It’s more than just being rivals.”

”So help me understand,” you frown. “Let me in, please.”

”My entire life I’ve had to work to get to where I am. I’ve fought tooth and nail to be as good of a performer as I am today. There were so many hoops I had to go through to even get into this program and— and I thought I’d finally become the best I could be. I thought that there was no way anyone could ever be better than me. And then you showed up. You and your pretty smile and your natural ability to be the best at everything you do. It was like you were the real life manifestation of all of my critics, of every challenge I faced to get here. Where I had to practice day and night to perfect something, it just came to you like second nature. During Princess and the Pauper, when I dropped you, it truly was an accident. But we’d spent so much time nailing it, that it— I just made myself feel better by saying it was your fault. ‘How could it have been my fault if I perfected it?’ I was jealous and petty and it was just easier to blame hating— to blame my indifference on you spilling coffee on my stupid shirt. For that, I’m sorry.”

You don’t know what you were waiting to hear, but it wasn’t that. Your tears turn into full on blubbering, because what the fuck? That’s so much burden for someone to carry on their shoulders for three years.

“Why are you— why are you crying?” He flounders, reaching up to swipe away your tears.

“I wish I knew… I wish I could’ve helped you somehow,” you sniffle. “Kev, I’ve always admired you and your work ethic. I hoped one day I’d be half as disciplined as you, half as determined.”

He blinks. You’re both dumb, aren’t you? Too focused on the wrong things. You both could’ve been a lot less hateful, a lot less miserable, had you just spoken your differences out. This entire rivalry has been completely one sided, but also built off of plain stupidity and ignorance. He supposes it’s not too late to make amends if you aren’t running in the opposite direction despite everything he’s put you through.

Kevin leans forward, hand still pressed to your cheek, and connects your lips softly. He’s testing the waters, making sure you’re comfortable before he continues anything. When you don’t back away just yet, he adds more force, deepening the kiss like a man starved. You whine against his lips.

This is what you’ve been wanting from him. More than what he gave you before your performance, but not what happened in the studio a few weeks ago. This desperation isn’t abashed lust, it’s unbridled affection— it’s everything he’s holed inside of himself for years, unwilling to let it see the light of day until now. If you were to label anything as perfection, it wouldn’t be a dance or a moment on stage, it would be this. Just you and Kevin finally bringing yourselves together in the most intimately emotional union.

He pulls you closer to him, hands sliding down to grasp at your waist, bunching up the thin fabric of your leotard. You can’t help but bury your fingers in his hair, tugging when he nips at your lower lip. A gasp permeates the air when his mouth travels south, along your jaw and down the side of your neck. He bites and sucks the tender skin at the base of your throat, ensuring he leaves his mark on you. This time isn’t careless, this time he has purpose. He wants everybody to know that you’re his, that you’re the only person insane enough to put up with him.

Your breathing is shaky when you reach behind you to lock the dressing room, dragging him over to the long vanity adjacent to you. He slots between your legs when you hoist yourself onto the surface. He pecks your lips and pauses his movements, rubbing up and down your thighs. In the dim, yellow lighting of the room, you look so gorgeous. He’s always thought you were beautiful, the most stunning thing he’s ever laid his eyes on, but he’s repressed it for so long. He wants to take his time staring at what he’s avoided.

”You’re so pretty,” he says quietly, kissing you again and again and again. “I don’t think I can last long with you.”

“Can we skip the foreplay?” You ask, bottom lip jutted into a pout. “Need you to just fuck me like you mean it.”

Kevin’s forehead falls to your shoulder with a groan. “I don’t deserve you,” God, he’s such an idiot for holding out from this. You should’ve been given the world and so much more. He has a lot of lost time to make up for. He kisses your shoulder with a sigh. “Yeah, baby, I can do that.”

You don’t waste another second, slipping your arms through the sleeves of your leotard. He has to bite down on his tongue when he sees that you’re braless, fingers going slack as they unbutton the rest of his silk shirt. You shimmy out of the one piece, left in nothing but the fishnet stockings you wore underneath and your lacy panties. Kevin thinks he must’ve done at least something right in a past life to experience this.

Your eyes sparkle as you look up at him, undoing his slacks and kicking them down his legs with your feet. Something takes over him when he rips a bigger hole in your stockings, pushing your underwear to the side. His thumb glides through your folds with ease, your slick providing enough lubricant. He pushes your lower lips apart while you busy yourself shoving his underwear to his ankles.

His cock slips inside of you with less friction than he would’ve thought, but he doesn’t complain, screwing his eyes shut as he acclimates to the feeling of your walls surrounding him. You moan, such a soft sound that he nearly loses his balance.

“You feel so good, baby,” he coos, digging his fingers into your hips as he rocks his own. “You’re so so perfect.”

The praise is too much for you, given the circumstances. Your brain is already cloudy, stuffed with what could only be described as cotton. You watch with half lidded eyes as he begins to piston into you at a faster speed. This all feels like a fever dream, something that was only possible in your craziest fantasies. Even then, it seemed unlikely.

“‘M close, Kev,” you whine, unable to stay still and attempting to match his thrusts.

“Already? We’ve only just started, gorgeous.” He laughs, but it’s breathy, strained from the exertion of his body. You hardly have the strength in you to be embarrassed about it, especially since he’s seen you in much worse situations.

You nod frantically, snaking a hand between you to circle your clit with nimble fingers. Kevin halts you and pulls out momentarily, sliding his cock between your folds like it was your hand. The tip catches your sensitive bundle of nerves repeatedly, making you dizzier than you already were.

He presses back into you with ease, resuming his sloppy but animalistic pace. He uses his thumb to continue your handywork, your cunt fluttering around him needily. You’re both losing your sanity quickly, both going batshit insane over the bare minimum. You’ve just needed this for so long, yearned for this moment for a humiliating amount of time.

Your moans start to rise in pitch and he groans. “Fuck, baby, you can cum for me.”

He could cry, he thinks, when your back arches and your legs shake with your orgasm. It hits you like a freight train, triggering his own release just as fast.

You stay like that for a bit, regaining yourselves and comprehending everything that’s just happened. So much for the whole hating each other narrative.

“What does this mean for us?” You suddenly ask, arms hooked around Kevin’s neck. You’re still connected by your lower halves, but he makes no effort to pull away. Part of you likes it that way, it gives you hope that this isn’t a one time affair.

“It’ll be hard for things to change overnight,” he says, massaging your sides. “We have a lot of unresolved issues and insecurities that we still have to push past. But I’m willing to do that with you. I want to take a chance on us.”

Your lips pull into a smile, an expression you don’t think you’ve worn around him genuinely in the years you’ve known him. “I do, too.”

“It’s kind of ironic that it was a performance that tore us apart and brought us back together, don’t you think?” He laughs.

“And we fucked in the dressing room…” You add, glancing to the top corner where a security camera is stationed.

“Maybe we should get out of here before someone checks the footage,” he suggests. “Tau Beta Zeta is conveniently hosting our end of semester party tonight, do you wanna be my plus one?”

“I would be honored.” You grin, pecking his lips tenderly.

Perhaps happy endings existed after all.

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[8myass]

.. submit .. pairing. kevin moon x female reader genre. smut pov. second person (you, yours, yourself, etc.) synopsis. who woulda thought your best friend would use the handcuffs you bought him for his birthday on you? wc. 1k cw. best friend!kevin, brat taming dom!kevin, bratty sub!reader tw. dubcon (reader is drunk), handcuffs (f receiving), alcohol consumption, pet names (‘darling’, ‘baby’, ‘babe’, ‘beautiful’, ‘friend’?), name calling (‘slut’), praising, degrading, cursing, dirty talk, unprotected sex (wrap your meat fellas), p in v, breeding, choking, teasing, i think that’s it?? a/n. i should just accept the fact that i won’t ever get a birthday fic posted on time for their birthday ☺️ anyway, i wrote this while i was high at 3 in the morning, so i’m sorry if there’s mistakes :}

“I love seeing you so submissive. Give in to me,” he whispered against the back of your ear, running his soft hands along your delicate skin. You were shivering underneath him, body nearly convulsing against his touch, fingers fumbling with the material holding your wrists to the headboard behind you. 

“You’re beautiful like this,” he purred, fingers gently caressing your moist and reddened cheeks. You weren’t just embarrassed, but you were ashamed as well. This was your friend, your best friend, whose bed you had found yourself in, drunk off your ass without a care in the world who was watching as you stripped yourself of all your clothes, shaking your sexy body in his face. You thought, without a doubt in your mind, that there was not a chance that he would act on any ounce of desire he had toward you; especially since you thought he wasn’t interested in you in that light whatsoever. 

So, obviously, when you were pinned down to the bed underneath him, his kisses rough and full of passion, you were well beyond the line of shock, skipping right into complete and utter dumbfoundedness. Lost in the heat of the moment, you hadn’t even realized he used the pink fluffy handcuffs you gifted to him as a joke on his birthday just a few days ago to connect your wrists to the posts at the top of his bed. 

“Quit teasing,” you snapped, jerking your face away from him. You just wanted this agonizing moment over with, it was way too much for you, honestly. The overwhelming embarrassment, shame, disappointment, you were just a mess. A hot mess, sure, but still a mess, nonetheless. 

“Ah, but I thought you were into foreplay, darling? If I remember correctly, you always bitch whenever you don’t get any,” he hummed, cockiness radiating from his tone. You cringed at how insensitive he sounded, knowing damn well why you wanted to move on with this little scenario that he insisted on playing out longer than what is needed. 

“Just… just put it in or something… I’m already… turned on enough…” you could barely stumble out the right words to explain to him where you were coming from. You had never felt so degraded in your life, and you’d barely even gotten anywhere with him. 

He chuckled at the tone of your voice, hearing how impatient you were becoming. He really did find great amusement in your suffering…

He slowly slipped his hands down his own body, tugging his pants off and hesitatingly lifting his shirt up next.

On instinct, you wanted to reach out and touch him, but it only resulted in you rubbing at the fluffiness of the handcuffs containing your wrists. He faked a pout as he stared down at your desperate form, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear, “Aw, does baby wanna be let free? Do you wanna touch me?”

“N-no! They’re just… bothersome…” you were so easy to read that it made you sick to the stomach with how much your tone gave away your truth. It only resulted in  playful eye roll from him, but it didn’t take long for him to push his cock into your clenching hole. You gasped, the back of your head digging into the pillow below, nails fervently scratching and clawing at the sheets nearest to them. 

“Fuck, you’re so tight, babe,” he groaned, pushing every inch inside you agonizingly slow. 

You hissed, “Why are you doing everything so fucking slow, Kev? Why don’t you fuck me like a man? Do something right, goddamn.”

His eyes widened at your outburst, but you were just as surprised by your words as he was. Only, you failed to react quick enough before the cataclysm of rage fell over the man on top of you. You squealed as soon as you felt his entire length dip inside you, only to be pulled out and shoved right back in. His hips were brutal against you, just as you had provoked him. You realized your mistake as soon as his reaction was pinpointed on your newly abused pussy. 

Your legs looped around his waist, hoping to stabilize his pace a little, maybe so it wouldn’t be so unforgiving and sporadic, but it didn’t help. If anything, it made him more pissed off, growling, “Why are you moving, slut?”

You readjusted your legs again, spreading them far apart, allowing him full access to everything you had to offer. It’s like you were giving yourself to him, allowing him to take everything from you, your own best friend. 

“And how do you suppose we go back to being friends after this?” he asked, upper lip twitching along with his cock still pounding into your tight cunt, precum slipping out into your wetness enveloping him. “You think we can do that?”

You shook your head violently, eyes shut tightly in an attempt to focus on his words instead of the intense pleasure you were feeling, your cries and screams evidence of that. 

“You gonna let me use this pathetic, whore pussy whenever I want then? We’re not friends anymore, that’s long gone. Now I’m gonna fuck you every single fucking day to my heart’s content. You’re gonna fulfill every desire of mine, like the good little slut you are, aren’t you?” he gripped your neck, squeezing enough to make your eyes pop open and hands struggle at the fuzz coating your wrists for freedom. You nodded, drool pooling around the corners of your mouth, lids drooping. 

“I’ve always wanted this. Always wanted to use you like this, abuse your pretty cunt, fill it up with my cum. Always dreamt of this moment, beautiful. I’m gonna have so much fun with you now that I finally have you in my grasp,” he hummed, face inches from yours, each breath you took just recycled air from his lips. “You’re mine now, you’re never gonna get away.”

With one last thrust, lips colliding into yours, his hot, creamy liquid spewed out inside of your dripping cunt. Your orgasm was soon to follow, your tiny and weak body trembling under him as his hips glided against yours to help you ride it out. Your tongues were entwined, your meek whimpers falling against his recently explored mouth. 

He slowly pulled away, a trail of spit falling between your lips as he analyzed your dreamy expression, your eyes seemingly in a daze. He smirked, leaving a gentle peck to your nose, “I think I might like you, friend.”

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[t3kandson]

Greed for one More

Wordcount;6,043

Fandom; The Boyz

Pairing; Reader X Sohn Youngjae, Reader X Bae Jacob, Reader X Kim Sunwoo, Reader X Kim Younghoon, Reader X Lee Sangyeon.

Characters; Sohn Youngjae, Bae Jacob, Kim Younghoon, Kim Sunwoo, Choi Chanhee, Ji Changmin, Moon Kevin, Mentions of Lee Sangyeon, Yoon Keeho aka Stephen Yoon & Kim Hyungseo aka Bibi.

Warnings; Angst, Jealousy, false Accusations, assumed violence, Alcohol Consumption, Wanking, Oral (Giving), Fingering, Blindfold, Ropes, Restraints, Sex Toys, Orgasm Denial, Edging & Sex.

Notes; Chapter 11/12 of Learning Love, earlier chapters found here.

Taglist; @ilovechanhee

“Hey what’s this?” Youngjae asked while mocking your clothing, pulling out the lingerie that Younghoon brought you. “He brought it,” you said pulling your knee in. “Oh, it’s pretty though, so I get why you kept it,” he said looking jealous. “Baby I’m with you not him,” you said leaping off the bed to hug him. “Let’s bin it, I didn’t even realise I had it,” you said watching him smile. Grabbing his hand you pulled him to the living room finding the trash bag and tossing it in.

Turning to kiss him heavenly you was disturb when you heard a subtle cough. Bibi was standing there looking excited with a slight fakeness to finally catch you together. “Oh look it’s the new love birds and heart breakers,” she sniggers as you rolled your eyes. “What you doing here?” You snarl as she smirks mischievously before Kevin and Chanhee walks from the bedroom. “Oh actually don’t answer that,” you say holding Youngjae’s hands to pull him to your room. “Morning,” you hear Chanhee whittle as you pass them. “Like that is it,” he shouts out behind you as you shut the door breathing out.

“What was all that about?” Youngjae chuckles. “There is only so much I can cope with Bibi and her unwavering tongue, but knowing how much a whore my room mate is drives me crazy,” you scoff as Youngjae pulls you into his hold. “Hold out for a sexy person to unwhore him,” he says playfully as he peppers kisses along your jawline. “You calling me a whore,” you growl, “I said was, not is, I’m happy to make you a real woman,” he says letting his kisses fall to your neck. “In fact I want to have another making you a woman session,” he purs as he pulls your ass into him. Wasting no time you pull your horny boyfriend into bed.

You and Youngjae had barely been dating for a month, all had gone well. Every one was supportive minus Younghoon & Sunwoo. Younghoon had attempted to split the group into two trying to find anyone to turn on Youngjae, for what he called stealing his girlfriend. Sunwoo had become almost unbearable to be around, showing to Youngjae how he was cool and relaxed about it, yet cold and suggestive toward you when ever he could slide an insult in.

However, you was shocked when Changmin spilled that Sunwoo & Youngjae got into a fight. “Over what?” You squealed annoyed, however, fearing that you was the answer. “Look it’s fine, emotions just got wild, things between them can get intense you know because,” he said pausing. “Because of mine and Sunwoo’s past?” You added for him knowing full well his response. “Look have faith things will smooth over, Youngjae knows your past, knows your his. Just sometimes Sunwoo likes to drag fear from him momentarily,” he replied leaning against the kitchen side.

“And Younghoon?” you scowl as he mirrors. “He’s just a jealous prick,” he growls as your hands find his. “Changmin you promised not to let me get inbetween your friendship,” you scorn him as he huffs. “I know, I know, just it’s hard sometimes as we’ve been friends for longer, and it was him that fucked up,” Changmin scoffed. “Have you ever wondered maybe he has a reason to not want an actual relationship? Maybe that’s why he behaves like that,” you said softly as he mulls over your words, while you continue to wash up the plates. “Y/N your too good to him, but maybe your right, I think he’s the one that needs lesson’s in love,” he scoffs collecting the coffee he had poured seconds before your conversation. “Right let’s wake the cranky one,” Changmin said as he walked off to Chanhee’s room,

“Come on let’s go out,” Youngjae says hugging on to you after you had finished having sex. “I got no clean clothes plus Go where?” You asked. “Then I’ll find you some clothes and we’re go out and buy you some more, some well, good taste compared to what you have,” he teases as you groan. Leaving the bed he makes his way to your closet as you sit up ready to watch him insult your wardrobe once more.

Jaw tensing as anger rises, he emerges holding the lingerie you binned in his palm. Staring at it he lets it fall to the floor watching as if it was a dead animal. “What the fucks that?” he croaks eyes refusing to meet you. “I binned it, you know I did, you saw me do it,” you protested, rolling your eyes despite being confused how it had returned to your wardrobe.

“Are you sleeping with Sunwoo and Sangyeon?,” he asked from nowhere as your eyes widened. “You know I have, you know about my relationship with Sunwoo and you know I’ve done things with everyone minus Jacob,” you said sitting off the bed. “Have you slept with them at the same time?” He questioned, his eyes looking at you in fear. “No Youngjae, never, you know I haven’t, I slept with them separately, I don’t even think Sunwoo knows,” you scoffed. “Liar,” Youngjae shout’s scaring you at never hearing him lose his temper.

Chanhee barged into the room immediately, Changmin following. “What’s up what’s happened?” Chanhee asks worried as he looks at Youngjae. “She’s shagging Sunwoo and Sangyeon,” Youngjae says with tears in his eyes. “No she wouldn’t, we gone through this she’s committed to you 100%,” Changmin says going to him to place his hand on his shoulder. “I’ve seen the video of her and Sangyeon filmed with Y/N wearing this,” Youngjae said throwing the lingerie to the floor. “An outfit that she binned yet my backs turned and she slips it back out. Unless you washed it?“ he said turning to Chanhee hoping he would say he cleaned it and put it back, his silence told you all he hadn’t.

“Younghoon brought me that and we used it when he filmed me and Sangyeon having sex,” you explained hoping that would calm his fear down. “Again liar,” he shouted, as you shook your head in disbelief. “How am I lying that happened, asked Sangyeon, he’ll tell you,” you cried. “He told me Sunwoo gifted you that, the fact it’s lilac and it’s his favourite colour tells me all I need to know,” Youngjae said shaking.

“No, no he’s lying ask Younghoon,” You plead walking towards him as he stepped back. “Done that too and he also confirmed he was never filming that session and he never brought that,” Youngjae growled as Chanhee looked at you also with accusation in his eyes. “No he’s lying, there both lying, ask Sunwoo,” you plead as he laughed. “As if he would confess when it’s clear you two are still Involved,” he snarled. “Once a whore always a whore,” he adds. “This is Younghoon he’s clearly out to set us up,” you cry. “Yeah I thought that even though it’s not in Sangyeon’s nature to lie, but I gave you the benefit of doubt, till this,” he said pointing at the lingerie. “I swear to you I did not get it back out the bin.” You plead dashing to him.

“Y/N if you slept with them just tell him as long as it wasn’t in your relationship it’s fine,” Chanhee says breaking your heart that he was fooled too. “Chanhee not you too, please believe me It was Younghoon not Sunwoo,” you beg. “It’s too late they’ve turned you into a sex addict, one who clearly doesn’t care for a meaningful relationship,” Youngjae said shaking his head as he puts his shoes on. “Please Youngjae, please I beg you, please believe me,” you cry tears spilling at your eyes as you try to stop him leaving. “You promised to never leave me,” you cry as he walks past you. “And you promised to be faithful to me,” he snarls looking back your way. “You know what I got a call the other day about that job back home, I think I’m going to take it,” he says with tears in his eyes before walking out. “Youngjae,” you cry out as Chanhee gets in your way.

“Calm down Y/N,” Chanhee scolds you, “get fucked, you didn’t back me up at all,” you screech at him. “Do you blame me you was such a cock whore, so obviously when I’m given evidence I’m going to want to analyse it,” he scoffs. “I have never lied Chanhee Never,” you glare at him before he moves from your way. Grabbing your coat you only have one destination, Sangyeon’s to find out why he would lie.

Banging on the door of Sangyeon’s apartment he refused to answer. Sliding to the floor you sobbed refusing to budge till you got what you needed to understand the situation. You remembered throwing the lingerie into the bin, you knew it was Younghoon and not Sunwoo. Knowing Younghoon was likely the reason for the sudden end to your relationship, you needed to know why Sangyeon would lie.

“Y/N,” you heard the soft voice of Jacob. “Jacob,” you cried letting tears fall. “What’s up what’s happened? Why you here?” He questioned sitting next to you. “Younghoon made Youngjae leave me, he’s using Sangyeon to make him believe I’m still seeing Sunwoo,” you sobbed heavily as he pulled you in.

“Right we can’t sit here, we’re get numb bums,” Jacob tried to lighten the mood with a slight chuckle, after holding you for a long time. “Why don’t we go back to mine and talk,” he says stroking your hair, “Youngjae’s there,” you whine rubbing your eyes. “Ok then let’s take you back home,” he suggested, “I don’t want to see Chanhee, he thinks I’m guilty too,” you scoffed. “I have no hope convincing any one if I can’t even convince my best friend,” you cry, sobs heavily returning.

“I believe you Y/N,” Jacob said, as your tear eyes fell on his, “Really?” You sniffled. “Yes Y/N, I know you wouldn’t have done that to someone your madly in love with,” he smiled as you fell into his chest. “I know somewhere we could go talk where no one will disturb us,” he said standing up offering you his hand.

Walking into the flat, Jacob tosses his keys on the table and walks to the fish tank on the other side of the room. “You hiding a secret apartment Cobie?” you ask as he blushes at you using his pet name. “No this is my friends apartment, I pop in when he’s out of town to attend to these beauty’s,” he says as he opens the pot of fish food. “But don’t tell the others because this is where I like to come if they get too much for me,” he says as he throws a pinch of food into the tank.

“So I’m the only one that knows about this place?” You ask walking towards him. “Kevin knows, he’s Stephens friend too, we’re all from Canada,” he says smiling at you as you place your finger to the tank. “There cute right?” He adds watching you intently as you nod letting the fish follow your finger.

“So right let’s talk about this issue,” Jacob said walking to the kitchen, with you following. “Not much to talk about, Youngjae doesn’t trust me, he left me, I just have to get over it,” you whine leaning against the kitchen surface. “That’s what this is for,” he smiles pulling a bottle of whisky from the cupboard.

“But for the record he is blooming stupid if he believes you would cheat on him,” he adds grabbing some glasses from the side. “I’m just angry that Sangyeon would lie for Younghoon,” you said clasping your hands around the kitchen side in anger. “I’ll talk to him, I promise I’ll find out why, but it’s obvious someone’s making him lie,” Jacob said walking into the living room. “Well obviously i had already gathered that, I just don’t understand why he would lie for Younghoon,” you said following him.

“How do you even know it’s for Younghoon?” He asked as you tilted your head in confusion. “Who else could it be?” You scoffed, “I refuse to believe Youngjae would just take there word, something else must have happened,” he said sitting down on the sofa. “Well yeah, look if I tell you please don’t do that concerned elder look at me,” you said frowning. “My what look,” he sniggered filling in the glasses with the brown liquor. “When you look like you disapprove but won’t say anything because your too kind,” you said rising your eyebrow. “I don’t have that look, but anyway continue I promise to look neutral,” he smiled warmly passing you a large glass of whisky.

“Me and Sangyeon well yeah,”, “is that it, it was obvious you done him, you did everyone but me,” he cut you off smiling. “Well he filmed me, Younghoon filmed for him us having sex,” you said taking a mouthful of the liquid. “It was on the deal that Younghoon dated me properly and That it was done away from Sunwoo so he could come home,” you said before tsssking in to the air from your second sip as your throat burned. “But what has that got to do with this affair you’ve been accused of?” He asked taking a sip of his own with no reaction to the burn.

“Younghoon brought me some lingerie to use, he then showed Youngjae that video and apparently it’s Sunwoo filming and he brought me it,” you explained as he shook his head in confusion. “Wait so that would only prove you slept with Sunwoo at one point which he knew, I’m still confused here,” he said sinking into the sofa to face you.

“Youngjae found that same lingerie and saw me bin it, yet found it hanging back up in my wardrobe which is when this argument started,” you said looking at your glass. “Oh so he didn’t believe it till he saw the lingerie?” he asked as you nodded taking another sip. “So he’s mad you took it out the bin?” He questioned as you looked deadpan at him. “No that’s the thing Jacob, I really did bin it he saw me, even Chanhee did and he still don’t believe me either,” you replied as tears threatened. “So what your saying is Younghoon made Sangyeon lie, put story’s in Youngjae’s head and then sneaked in to your apartment to put an outfit from the bin back on the hanger,” he questioned like an accusation.

“This is what I’m on about Jacob you don’t believe me neither,” you said placing your drink on the table to stand. “Y/N I’m not saying I don’t believe you, just trying to find a time when Younghoon could have entered your flat. Especially when Chanhee has made it very aware he is not welcome,” he said as you thought for a second.

He had been too focused on causing a divide that he avoided your flat. “I’m confused if it’s not Younghoon that put it there then who?” You asked feeling confused and overwhelmed. “Look Y/N I believe you but please don’t accuse, you know what it feels like to be accused of things you haven’t done,” he said as you took another swig. “I will look into it for you. I know every single one of them so I’ll find out who’s clearly against you,” he said reassuringly as you sat back down.

You took the rest of the glass back bravely spluttering when it caught the back of your throat with a kick. “You ok Y/N?” he chuckled patting your back as you struggled to catch your breath. Nodding when your throat relaxed you past him your empty glass. “I will be when you fill this one up, I want to forget all this exists,” you said as Jacob frowned at you. “Do you think this is wise Y/N?” he asks with raised eyebrows. “You said this would help me get over it,” you said smiling as he breathed in deeply, moving to refill your glass. “So your going to get merrily drunk and then what?” He asked taking a sip of his drink. “Forget men exist, forget love exist and certainly forget sex exists,” you chuckle taking a bigger gulp of the whisky making a face as you let it finish its burn. “You don’t mean that,” he scoffs finishing his glass. “You could offer it to me on a plate and I wouldn’t except,” you joke. “You make it sound as if I’m just as sexy hot as the others,” Jacob says leaning to fill his own. “Bae Jacob your fucking hot, if you wasn’t out wife shopping I would have pounced on you immediately,” you chuckle feeling your tongue loose.

“Wife shopping?” He laughed sitting back into the sofa once more. “We all know your the sex on a married night kind of guy,” you add, feeling your body warm from the alcohol. “You really have that impression of me huh? He asked chuckling as you nodded. “Don’t get me wrong that’s a compliment Cobie, nice to know there’s a decent guy out there,” you smiled.

Leaning into you he whispers shyly, “if only you knew the hidden real me,” he smirks before sitting back. “Don’t shit me, me and you both know you would run away from some sexy vixen,” you say as your head feels tipsy. “Sexy Vixen, you mean you,” Jacob asks swigging the rest of his second glass back. “You think I’m Sexy?” You ask feeling aroused as Cute Jacob suddenly flirt attacks.

“I think your sexy, you think I’m some good virgin boy, only one of us can be right,” Jacob said placing the glass on the table. “So how come no one’s seen you with anyone,” you asked challenging him to give up his facade. “Take a look Doll, do I look like the kind of person to parade my lovers infrount of others,” he smiled insinuating this place was used for more then fish babysitting.

“I like to keep my victims my dirty little secrets,” he whispers into your ear as your core tightens. You snigger at his remark, despite being highly aroused as he smiles devilishly. “Don’t believe me huh?” He questions opening his legs that you could evidently view his hardening bulge. Thick thighs in your view has your core melt. “What you thinking Doll?” He said as he leans towards you.

“That I wished I saw this side of you when I was free to fuck you,” you said as your eyes got drunk over his. “But didn’t you say you and Youngjae was over,” he said placing a hair behind your ear. The thought of Youngjae piercing your mind cooled your heat down as tears pricked.

“Let me show you what I can teach you, let me make you forget him for a second,” he whispers as his lips found your jawline, peppering gentle kisses. “I don’t know If I can,” you cry, as his lips find there way to burn through your collarbone kissing them. “You wanted to see the hidden me,” he dared you between kisses as he let your hands rest over his bulge. “He left you, but I’m here,” Jacob purred as his lips found there way to yours. “I’ll alway be here, being who ever you want me to be,” he says against your lips.

Moving against you, you feel your haziness let Youngjae blur away. Jacob’s tongue heavy against you as you lose your self into his soft yet yearning kiss. Pulling on your top he pulls you towards him, legs straddling him so your kiss can deepen. Hands finding the flesh of your back, he holds you closer to him as your own find there way to his hair. Rocking on his thighs he thrusts against your clothed core as you feel the hunger in his kiss. Pulling your top from your head, his hands finds your clothed breasts as he kisses along them. Fingers returning back to your spine, he attempts to unclasp your bra tossing them to the side of the room. Hands on your waist he groans heavenly noticing the beauty of your naked top half. “Oh Y/N you are so fucking delicious to look at,” he coos as his eyes glaze over. I want to see these bounce when you fuck my cock,” he says almost salivating. “Then what you waiting for?” you say breathless from your burning building frustration. He lifts you up and carry’s you down the corridor your lips returning to his as your hand tackles at his T-shirt.

Kneeing the door, you enter the darken room between your intimate making out session, his hands struggling to find the light. Blinding you, your lips fall as you see his chest for the first time, defined muscle was clearly hiding as the desire to kiss each inch of his chest pulsates from you. “Jacob you been hiding more then the real you,” you gasped as he blushed. “Only you can go for the sexy death kill, yet blush at the same time,” you smirk as he lays you on the bed.

“Wait we doing this in your friends bed?” You ask looking around as he stood up letting his abs be more viewed. “No this is the spare room that I use when I’m here,” he smiled noticing your expression. “Bae Jacob do you know how fucking hot you are, why do you hide yourself?” You moan as you sit up to pull him closer to you.

Fingers dashing to the jean buttons you tug them and his boxers down. Gasping at his impressive member, you brush your finger down his veiny shaft emitting moans to slip. Pumping his hot throbbing shaft brought hooded eyes and pretty sounds to slip that brought a smile on your face. Parting your lips you take him into your mouth letting your tongue help to massage his cock as you bobble up and down him. Fingers in your hair Jacob loses himself to your mouth. Words of, “fuck,”,“shit,”, “so good,” & mantras of your name spills.

With shakey thighs, he pushes your shoulders back as a darker glaze then earlier covers his eyes.

“I need you,” he growls throwing himself at you that you fall back on to your back. Hungry lips and wandering hands attack your body as he devours you. Like you earlier his hands attack your jeans tossing them and your pants to the floor as a gasp leaves his throat. Biting his lip he salivates at the view of your glistering pussy. Before he gets ready to fully unleash over you, he reaches to his draw pulling out a few items.

“Can I use these on you?” he asks as he switches to his usual caring concerned self. Nodding he smiles as he helps to tie the blindfold around your eyes, kissing every inch of your face once finishing. Pushing your thighs backwards he pressed his knees to keep them up, pulling your hands down tying each hand to an ankle, stricting your movement. “If this is too much doll just say,” he purs with slight concern in his voice. “What’s the safe word?“ You ask as you feel his fingers brush up and down the flesh on the stretched muscles restricting you. “Just say stop, I’m just a simple yet unique in my own way guy,” he whispers as his fingers find your clit.

Rubbing eights into your throbbing nub he lets a few moans escape. Fingers falling to you as he curves them sweetly against your walls till he reaches your sweet spot. Walls clenching around them, your back arches as it pulls on your rope burning your skin. Hissing into the air he stifles a small chuckle as he speeds his rhythm into you. “Doll your voice falling apart sounds so sexy and hot,” he says deeply that you feel your orgasm build.

Pulling his fingers away you hear the sound of lubrication and anticipation hit you. Feeling the plastic stretch you as it pushes into your core has you pulling on your restraints. “Oh Y/N, look at you so feeble and weak, my cock hasn’t even entered yet too,” he mocks as he brings what you worked out is a dildo out to slam back in. Cry’s filling the air, his chuckle sounds more wicked as if he’s enjoying you crumbling at his slow burning torture. But nothing prepares for the evil cackle leave each time he slams it in you, which vibrates up your core.

Hearing the buzz in the air your core tightens around his torture when it hits your nub. The vibration on your clit has his attack on your core from the toy soaks tears into your blindfold. “Doll do you still think me as an innocent virgin,” he asks as he hits the lowest setting. “No,” you wail as your brain try’s to picture your sweet natured Jacob. Slams speeding from the dildo, he sets the vibration of the wand to the highest. Laughter as you scream in attempts to hold the tethering orgasm away, has him struggle to contain his amusement. Seconds before you fall off the edge, he turns the wand off, as your thighs burn from the position.

Silence fills the air as you fear what he has planned next as your throbbing nub calms, but yet burns with frustration. When he thinks you’ve calmed enough he switches the wand back on high. Crys returning to the air, he returns his thrust of the plastic in your heat. “Oh how I’ve imagined seeing you so broken, but now I need you broken under me,” he growls. Tethering orgasm threatening once more, your thighs shaking being your warning signal betrays you.

Stopping immediately once more has cry’s of frustration escape. “Oh Doll what’s up your not an withering mess over sweet innocent Cobie are you,” he mocks. “Cobie please, please,” you whine as he chuckles sounding pleased at your pleading. “Please what, what do you want doll?,” he playfully asks. “I need your cock, I need you,” you beg as he slips the Dildo from your core.

“You need this do you doll,” he teases as he slips the head of his member into your core but slips it out instantly. “Huh baby?” He coos repeating. “More Cobie,” you plead, as he continues. “More what?” He says playing dumb, as your throbbing nub feels on fire. “I need more of your cock,” you cry as he chuckles once more. “What like this,” he asks as he slams deep in you before pulling straight out leaving you empty and frustrated again.

“Fuck me please,” you cry louder feeling the frustration burn through your body at his torture. Placing the head in once more he fucks just the tip in and out slowly deliberately. Pulling on the rope not caring for the burn from frustration has the opposite effect making you more sensitive. “Please,” you beg once more to fall on deafen ears when he continues with the tip of his member fucking into you.

“But if I fuck you, your cum straight away, I can’t have you being greedy,” he whines into the air. “I promise I won’t just please fuck me,” you beg. “Oh doll do you know how hearing you beg really turns me on,” he coos. “But as your begging so nicely I’ll help you out, but you can’t cum,” he says as he slams all the way.

Stilling for a short minute, your thighs pulled further back, stinging your stretched muscles he sets his rhythm. You can’t move to his deep thrusts into your core, equally setting your frustration higher. Orgasm rushing into you, you struggle as your walls clamp around his shaft. “Fuck, shit,” you cry as his speed increases. “Don’t you dare cum,” Jacob threatens as his hands find your nipple tweaking them. Throwing your head back to the overwhelming sensation Jacobs pushing into your body, you feel seconds from snapping. The pain of holding your orgasm back burning your core that you can’t hold on much longer. “I can’t do this, it hurts,” you cry, but he has little mercy speeding into you, his own sounds escaping as he gets lost in his own world. “Don’t you dare,” falls repeated from his lips, “not yet,” he adds as you feel slight relief that he’s close to cuming.

But instead of helping bringing both your orgasm he slips himself from you leaving you empty & burning. “Fuck, fuck,” you cry tinged with anger as being left with no relief. “Oh doll, you didn’t think I would go easy on you did you?” He mocks. “I told you hidden Jacob was too dark for you,” he chuckles as he rubs his hard tip around your clit as you thrash your head into the pillow behind, letting your rope burn you further more. “Stop stop,” you cry not handling any more as the room falls into silence.

You feel the ropes untie as your arms and legs flop to the bed, the sensation of the rope burn making your body rush in adrenaline. Hands slipping under your head he unties the blindfold and like the dark Jacob you never visually viewed, he has returned back to your Jacob.

His lips pressing to your tears sweetly as he tossed his ego away. “It’s ok, I’m here,” he coos letting his lips return to yours the most gentle and soft against you. “Please let me cum,” you beg as his eyes look lost and doe eyed in your expression as he nods. Pressing himself in, he fills your core fully, fingers lacing with yours, his eyes never leave you. It’s like he doesn’t want to miss a second as he rolls himself deep in. “Cum on my cock doll,” he coos, “I promise I won’t deprive you anymore,” he adds and you know that he’s ready to take you softly.

Walls clamping around him as you let your weakened legs wrap around his lower back, you bring your pelvis to meet him. It doesn’t take long for the orgasm previously denied to throw itself in you. Nails digging into his shoulder, that you feel wetted with blood at the tips as you convulse around his thrusting cock. “Oh you look so pretty when you cum,” he compliments before you milk his seed from the orgasm that hits through Him seconds later.

Panting he collapses on you as your hands massage his scalp, words not leaving either your lips as you succumb to the slumber that exhaustion throws in to you.

Waking you find yourself alone, your eyes finding a chocolate croissant, some paracetamols and orange juice on the side. Your clothes cleaned are folded on the chair across the room with your mobile on the top. You crawl still feeling sore from the thighs muscle cramps from being restrained, you grab your mobile.

You find the first message from Jacob.

‘We shouldn’t have done that last night, I don’t regret it, I regret not doing it sooner because I’m now a shitty friend. Please eat and leave when your ready. I’ll fix this I promise, Jacob xx’

There was another from Youngjae.

‘Can we talk please, I know you didn’t go home yesterday so please tell me your safe’

You heart panged in your chest as guilt flooded you. You slept with one of his closest friends the second things got rough. Every one was right you was nothing but a whore. Last night was definitely a lesson, a lesson on how to fuck up and make a mistake.

Youngjae’s face dropped when you let your confession out to him when you met with him at the pond.

“Please tell me I heard that wrong,” he cried pain filling his features that made your stomach burn in pain. “I got drunk and slept with your friend,” you repeated wincing looking to the floor.

“I was wrong about you, totally wrong about you,” he cry’s standing up. “First Sunwoo and Sangyeon and now Jacob, and you have the nerve to blame all that open relationship bullshit on Younghoon,” he growls shaking in anger. “I never slept with Sunwoo and Sangyeon behind your back, I’ve told you this already someone set me up,” you cry standing up too.

“You expect me to believe now after this, after Jacob, the one guy I trusted to not stab me in the back,” he snarls. “Youngjae I’m no liar, if I was don’t you think I would have kept what me and Jacob did a secret, what do I have to gain in telling you?” You pleaded with him. “Look I’m sorry I went there and I don’t expect you to take me back, but I went to him because you left me and broke me,” you said as his eyes widened.

“Left you? I left the apartment because I couldn’t bare seeing you, yes ok maybe there could be a chance you’ve been set up, but now you go off with someone the second you find an excuse,” he snarled. “Youngjae please,” you beg touching his shoulder that he shrugs it off. “Don’t touch me, I came to meet with you to tell you my flight leaves for Los Angeles this evening,” he said as your heart sinks.

You slept with his friend the second the relationship fell upon it sword, you had no right to feel hurt that he was leaving you. But despite that you couldn’t let him go so easily.

“Please don’t leave me,” you cried holding on to him like a desperate puppy. “Don’t Y/N, me and you should have been jetting off together but nope, you and your whoring had other plans,” he growls as he turned with tears in his own eyes. “Please Youngjae,” you cried falling to the floor as he turned his features soft as he contemplated coming back to you. Instead he turned around and walked away, leaving you, your friends and Seoul.

You sat on the bench for what felt like hours silently sobbing as the cold night approached. Looking into the sky you wondered if he had already left, before more sobs fell. Turning your phone off you saw Jacob’s name flash after two refused calls from Chanhee half an hour earlier, you closed your eyes.

It shouldn’t have been Youngjae leaving it should have been you, your life was falling apart because you let those 11 guys turn your head. One taste of sexual experience had turned you into a sex craving whore and ruined your life. Youngjae was right it wasn’t completely Younghoon, you had enjoyed every experience befallen you. Yet the one you wanted to experience every day was currently in the air flying away.

“Y/N,” you heard the familiar voice behind you as you looked up to find Kevin and Jacob. “He knows I told him,” you said, “I’m no liar,” you added as Jacob pulled his hoodie back. “I know,” he said smiling painfully from the split lip, and bruised eye, that from the street lights looked nasty. “He did that?” You asked as he nodded, “sorry,” you whispered. “I deserved it,” he added as he sat next to you.

“He left obviously,” you said tears falling from your eyes as he pulled you into his safe warm chest. “I promised I’d look after you and I will,” he said holding you tight. “I’ll be who ever you need me to be,” he said repeating his words from the previous night.

“However, there’s something you need to know, I got you your answers,” he said as you wiped your eyes listening. “Tell her Kevin,” Jacob said glaring at him as your face turned to look his way. “Y/N it was Bibi, she was the one that made Younghoon & Sangyeon lie,” he said looking sorrowful.

Your head swarmed in confusion but it made sense. She was in the apartment when you binned the lingerie. But why? Why would she ruin what you had with Youngjae?

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End notes; Hope you’ve enjoyed each members chapter of smut. However, I hope you can’t wait to return on 22nd to find out who wins Y/N. Youngjae? Sunwoo? Younghoon? Jacob? or maybe someone else 😉.

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important note: these are all written with an afab!reader in mind, unless specifically stated otherwise at the start of each individual fic. this masterlist also includes fics containing smut so please do not read if you are a minor. 18+ only.

key: fluff (❀) | angst (✰) | smut (❦)

[WIP] = this fic is currently being written

[coming soon!] = still fleshing out the plot

— lee sangyeon

Fix Him First [ ✰ + ❦ ] [coming soon!]

The new transfer student was definitely going to be a problem. Luckily, you have quite the reputation of being a ‘problem-solver’.

— bae joonyoung / jacob

Good for You [ ❀ ] [coming soon!]

Your husband always knows exactly what you need, when you need it.

— kim younghoon

A Taste of Her Own Medicine [ ❦ ]

You made Younghoon’s life a living hell. It’s only fair that you should be the one to show him heaven too.

Hopelessly Devoted [ ✰ ] [WIP]

♡ Part II [ ❦ ] [WIP]

You and Younghoon made a promise to each other when you were both younger, but you seem to have already forgotten it. He hopes that one day you'll remember. Or else he'll have to remind you himself.

— lee jaehyun / hyunjae

I’d Hate to Love You [coming soon!]

Love is… confusing, to say the least. One thing you're completely sure of, though, is that you absolutely despise Lee Hyunjae. It's just the truth.

— lee juyeon

Unfair [coming soon!]

“When you smile at me like that, it’s hard for me not to feel anything." Hanahaki Disease!AU

— moon hyungseo / kevin

Last First Love [coming soon!]

Soulmate!AU

— choi chanhee / new

Framed and Hung [coming soon!]

Ocean’s movie trilogy inspired. Criminal!AU

— ji changmin / q

The Problem with Falling in Love [ ✰ ] [WIP]

Changmin is the perfect boyfriend. Kind, caring, loyal and thoughtful, it’s not difficult for him to make your heart flutter. Or at least he seems to be. Too bad he's not yours.

— ju haknyeon

Ideal Type [coming soon!]

In every lifetime, it's always been you. Time Travel!AU

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For better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do us part. But even death won’t tear this love apart. Vampire!AU

— sohn youngjae / eric

Hey, Playboy! [coming soon!]

“You knew everything from the start and yet you’re blaming it all on me?” In that moment, all you wanted to do was kiss- no, slap! Yes, slap that smirk off Eric’s face. You totally meant slap. Ugh, what’s wrong with you today?

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quarantine longings

pairing: best friend!kevin x fem!reader

word count: 3.2k

synopsis: you and your best friend have sex because quarantine made you horny

warnings: best friends to lovers, takes place during the pandemic, spoiler of 356 days (but not the end, just generally the plot), no use of condoms but only the pill, creampie, sexual fantasies, fingering, hand-job, sex, slight angst at the end if you squint

a/n: I would literally die for kevin, I love him so much. I'll be writing a multiple parts series about him after I'm done writing scenarios for every member first.

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you slammed your foot hard against the wall and cursed in pain. you hopped on one foot to your bed, holding your other leg in agony and tasted blood as you bit your lip to keep the volume of your suffering groans in check. someone knocked on the door.

'are you okay?' your roommate asked concerned.

'no, leave me alone, kevin,' you croaked out. you wanted to suffer by yourself.

there was an awkward silence and then you heard him sigh. soon after, the door next to your room closed shut.

why were you so frustrated, one might ask? well, the pandemic was kicking your butt and you just couldn't take it anymore. when the news of the virus had first spread, no one thought it would become this serious. but suddenly everyone was walking around with masks and spent most of their time staying at home.

after graduating high school, you and kevin had decided to move in together for college because both of you were broke and couldn't afford to live alone. you had been best friends since middle school and had been convinced that it was a smart idea at the time.

and everything went smoothly for the first one and a half years. however, after not seeing anyone else since the start of the pandemic over a year ago, it became increasingly difficult to share an apartment, but not in the way one might assume. you were neither sick of each other nor did you fight a lot. to tell the truth, it was quite the opposite.

earlier, before you had kicked the wall in anger, the two of you had painted together. kevin was majoring in art and, since you didn't have anything better to do, you joined him while he did projects for his classes. you might have been majoring in journalism but you had always liked drawing and painting, even though you weren't particularly skilled. you were a naturally clumsy person, always tripping over air and dropping things. today you were hecticly moving around your hands while telling him about a stupid video you had seen and you accidently let go of the brush in your hand. it hit the side of kevin's face, leaving a wide splodge of red paint on his right cheek.

to get back at you, he jerked his paint brush and splattered some green color on your white shirt. you saw this as a challenge and soon both of you were both drenched in the colors of the rainbow, laughing hysterically on the floor, not caring that you were spreading the paint on the poor carpet.

you turned your heads to look at each other and you felt absolutely in peace. you loved this man and couldn't be more glad that it was him and not anyone else you were stuck with inside of this apartment.

he stood up to take off his stained shirt and your smile quickly faded off your face. your lips slightly parted and you couldn't help but stare at his now exposed biceps and abs.

your mouth watered and you felt heat pooling between your legs as you took your time to study his architecture. thoughts about how badly you wanted him to thrust into you while his strong arms held you up invaded your mind. you tried to shake them off but it was impossible.

occasions like this were slowly becoming a common occurrence for you.

having mostly stayed inside for over a year, also meant that you didn't have sex for that long. it's not like you were the horniest person on the planet but you still had needs that were being neglected. with kevin being home all the time you didn't even dare to masturbate, scared that he would be able to hear you through the frustratingly thin walls. you must have gone insane with all the lust building up inside you and that's why you suddenly craved to have sex with your best friend. this whole thing was destroying everything. it was hard to act normal when he was making you this nervous and heated but you tried to pretend that everything was fine anyway for the sake of your friendship.

that was the reason why you were angry and had hurt yourself. you hated the way you felt about your best friend and you hated the pandemic for not giving you an outlet to escape so you could recollect yourself.

what you weren't aware of was that kevin was no stranger to the exact same frustration.

he would need more than his ten fingers and ten toes to be able to count the amount of times he had to run to the bathroom to hide his boner because he had done so much as look at you bend over or stretch. he didn't want to make you uncomfortable but it was a challenge to try and calm down his hormones.

whenever he jacked off, images of you flashed through his mind; your sweet curves and pink lips drove him insane.

last week, you two were cooking together and you had asked him to get the salt. he stood behind you to reach for it on the highest shelf. he was forced to press his crotch against your butt cheeks and his dick hardened against his will. he quickly handed you the salt, excused himself and ran off before you could figure out what had happened.

he might not have known the cause of your sudden outburst but he sympathized with your fury because he had a lot of pent up anger towards covid as well.

he lay in his bed and tried to focus on the book he was reading but he couldn't tune out the groans coming from the room next to his. he cursed.

'stop it!' he was panicking as he saw a familiar tent forming in his pants. your sounds triggered some weird perverted part of his brain that sent signals right to his genitals. his dick was hardening and he saw no other solution to his problem than to give in to his subconscious desires.

he pulled down his pants just far enough so that his cock had enough room to spring out. it only needed a few strokes before it stood tall and angry. kevin pressed his head into his pillow and moved his hand fast. he wanted to get over with it quickly. he emptied his cum on his stomach while imagining your greedy little mouth being stuffed by his cock. he lay there panting as yet another round of shame flushed over him.

'get yourself together,' he whispered, mentally slapping himself.

***

'do you want to order japanese or italian?' you asked kevin. today was friday which meant it was time for your weekly tradition of ordering take out and watching a movie.

'definitely italian. we've already had japanese for the past four days. I need something else for a change,' kevin complained and shuddered at the thought of having to eat sushi again. the japanese restaurant prepared absolutely delicious food but he just couldn't stand it anymore.

you laughed at his pained facial expression. 'fine, italian it is.'

within twenty minutes the doorbell rang and after about half a minute kevin came back with two huge boxes.

he opened them on the small table situated in front of your couch and the smell of freshly cooked pasta seasoned with basil made your stomach growl.

kevin wanted to dig in already but you stopped him. you had to choose a movie first.

'let's watch tall girl. I saw everyone hate on it on tiktok,' you suggested.

'I think we should watch 365 days, that was all over my for you page as well,' kevin argued. you hadn't heard of it so you weren't sure whether it would be the right movie for you. the rule was that it had to be as bad as possible.

'according to what I have heard, it's apparently even worse than 50 shades of grey,' kevin added which piqued your interest. the both of you had watched 50 shades about two months ago and you were honestly shocked by how awful it actually was. you couldn't understand why everyone had been so obsessed with it when it was first released. if 356 days was really worse, then you'd hit the jackpot. you clapped your hands.

'fine, you win. I swear if the movie isn't as horrible as you say it is then you owe me something!' he intertwined his pinky with yours to promise.

watching horrible movies was way better than watching good ones. making fun of bad storylines, stupid characters or horrible editing was one of your favorite past times.

'I guess I'll have to add are you lost, baby girl to the top 10 worst lines ever spoken. who thought ah yes this is sexy, let's have him repeat it over and over again', you complained, shoving some pasta into your mouth.

'so he's like I won't do anything without your permission while he is literally groping her boobs against her will, like make it make sense, massimo', added kevin, ruffling his hair in frustration. he almost completely forgot about the food.

'so let me get this straight: he drugged her, kidnapped her, tied her up, hung up a painting of her just because he saw her face when his dad was shot?'

'totally relatable.' both of you giggled.

you were enjoying complaining about the plot. it was horrible.

there were plenty of erotic scenes but they were honestly so funny and kinda gross that you could bare it without really being affected by them. kevin, on the other hand, had placed a pillow over his hard-on to hide the embarrassing fact that these terrible, smutty scenes had turned him on.

and then the infamous boat scene came.

massimo and laura had a huge fight, she fell of the boat, he saved her and now she was suddenly so in love with him that she begs him to fuck her. which he does.

you felt your panties become increasingly wet as the couple had steaming hot sex.

'this is embarrassing but I'm so horny,' you admitted but in a way that should have suggested that you meant it as a joke. something about this statement stirred something in kevin.

'well, what can I say?' he replied and lifted the pillow. your pupils widened at the sight of your best friend's bulge.

his eyes darkened and he looked at you with lust clearly written on his face. you reciprocated his stare with the same intensity. you tried to focus on his dark brown orbs instead of his boner but the image you had just seen was present in your mind.

his gaze shifted to your lips and, before you knew it, kevin climbed above you and pressed your back flat onto the couch.

your lips locked and you immediately buried your hands in his hair to pull him closer. you moved in sync, his lips fitting perfectly onto yours. you bucked your hips up against his crotch and earned a moan from kevin. he opened his eyes in shock as realization hit him. he quickly pulled away and jumped off the coach.

'I'm so sorry, y/n. I shouldn't have just done that. I don't know what came over me,' he apologized profusely, staring at his feet. did he really think that you didn't want this?

'give me your hand,' you told him and held out your hand.

'why?' he raised his eyebrows in confusion. you rolled your eyes.

'just do it.'

you took his hand and led it to your crotch.

'what are you- oh my god.' your juices had completely soaked through your panties and your sweatpants. 'you are so wet.'

'for you,' you added. 'there's no need to apologize. I'm literally begging you to continue.'

you didn't have to say that twice before he pulled you closer to him by your hips and engaged you in another desperate kiss. his hands were groping your butt while you let yours slide under his hoodie. you felt his naked skin and toned abs, as you rubbed his stomach. you lowered your hands and bravely palmed his boner through his clothes.

'y/n,' he hissed out against your lips. you hooked your thumbs in the elastic of his pants and underwear, and pushed the material down to his thighs. he struggled to get them off.

you stroked his hard dick as he slipped his hand into your panties to massage your pussy at the same time.

he slipped one finger inside and began working it in and out. you finally were getting the relief you had been desperately craving for for so long. kevin was skilled and your walls were trying to swallow his slim finger. you were quickly coming close to your orgasm after having abstained for more than a year. you pulled his hand out.

'I bet you can make me come even better with your dick,' you challenged kevin.

'you bet I will.' he was confident.

'let me just look for a condom.' he was already turning away to go search in his room but you held him back by the arm.

'forget about it. I'm on the pill and I want you raw. I want you to come inside me and not spill into a stupid condom.'

the idea of this sounded very tempting to kevin. he picked you up and threw you back onto the couch, drawing your hips closer to him so he could pull off all the pieces of clothing that were hindering him from accessing your pussy.

he propped up his arms next to your sides and spread your thighs apart. strings of arousal were hanging from your folds and he saw your hole desperately clench around nothing. his dick hurt from how much he wanted to finally be inside of you. he wanted to find out how close he had been able to imagine how you would feel around him.

your hole took him in easily, welcoming him happily by embracing it tightly. kevin swore he could've cum right here and there.

he went slow at first to give you a chance to adjust but you were already fully ready, rocking your hips forward to meet his thrusts.

he crashed your mouths together and you kissed him like he was oxygen and you were short of air. you smiled and your eyes rolled back, satisfied with how things had played out today and the prospects of coming looked fairly promising.

desperate for release, kevin picked up the pace, his eyes closed while fucking into you like a horny animal. he couldn't help himself and all the 'faster's and 'harder's spilling from your mouth only encouraged him to drive himself deeper into you.

you wrapped your legs around his torso in an attempt to regain the control you were losing.

'fuck fuck fuck,' you cursed, feeling your muscles starting to contract. kevin brushed away some hair that was stuck to your sweaty forehead.

'it's fine, I'm coming too,' he announced and it took only a few more thrusts before a body shaking orgasm flushed over you, making you see only white. this drove kevin over the edge too and he spilled inside you, filling you up with his hot cum. he continued to slowly ease his dick in and out of you, fucking his semen right back into you until you had ridden out both of your orgasms. he let himself fall onto the couch right next to you, panting hard.

'I very much needed this,' you sighed in content.

'same, I wasn't sure whether I could hold out any longer without having a proper orgasm.' he watched his cum drip out of you.

'we should've thought of this sooner,' you said. 'this was a great idea.'

kevin hummed in agreement.

***

so now you and kevin were having sex on a regular basis, your high score being five times in a day. it felt good to finally live out your sexuality and not having to restrict yourself. sure, you guys did it more than necessary but it was a great way to pass time and it felt fucking amazing.

today you had done it in the shower after waking up, then on the kitchen counter and you had just finished having sex in his bed.

he was spooning you from behind, his cock still placed inside of you. he nuzzled his nose into your neck.

'stop, that tickles,' you chuckled.

'sorry.'

after a while of comfortable silence you heard him let out a big sigh.

'what's wrong?' you asked as he pulled out of you. you turned around to be able to look at him.

'I don't think I can do it like this anymore,' he confessed.

'what do you mean?' you asked. 'are you talking about us having sex?'

he nodded. your heart dropped and you started feeling dizzy. you tried to search for answers in his eyes but he avoided looking at you.

'w-why?' you stuttered, trying to hold back the tears that were welling up in your eyes.

'it was amazing at first,' he started and finally raised his head to meet your gaze, 'and I went into it without much thought. I went crazy during quarantine and began fantasizing about having sex with you. then it became reality but now I understand that was probably wrong of me. I've always thought of myself as a gentleman, yet I slept with you without much thought. you see, my issue is this…'

suspense hung in the air and you were impatiently waiting for him to get to the point.

'I like you.'

you quietly gasped in surprise. you had been expecting him to say you were bad at sex and that he regretted everything but not this.

'I shouldn't be sleeping with you unless you were my girlfriend,' he finished off his ramble. you felt immensely relieved.

'do you want me to?' you asked him.

'want you to what?' kevin was confused. he had been a hundred percent sure you'd immediately jump out of the bed in disgust when he confessed.

'be your girlfriend. after all, I like you too, you moron.' you realized that you had known this for a while. you might have even been crushing on your best friend since way before the pandemic struck but it was kind of hard to track your feelings. still, you were sure you liked him too. now that he had admitted his feelings, you were able to admit yours not only to him but to yourself as well.

'wow, I didn't expect this,' kevin confessed surprised. you laughed.

'yeah, we should've realized this sooner.' he pulled you closer and kissed you. it was different than the other times. his lips moved softly against yours, in contrast to all of your rough and passionate kisses you had exchanged these past few weeks. he conveyed his emotions through the kiss.

'you're ready again?' you groaned as you felt kevin's dick harden against your upper thigh. he chuckled.

'sorry, you just turn me on so much.'

so then you did it for the fourth time. that day, you set a new record of having sex six times. you might have been happy now but still just as horny.

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ONE-SHOT SMUT FAN FIC KEVIN MOON -THE SET-UP

WARNING: VERY DETAILED SMUT SCENES! 

Y/N has a friend named, Serin who is wild and extrovert but Y/N is completely opposite of her but Serin understands their differences and she didn't force her to any kind of things that she doesn't want to do. But as time goes by, Serin noticed that Y/N is not having much time for herself and enjoy at least once.

" Y/N, I think that it will be boring if you will not experience just once to be reckless and naughty too," Serin said.

“Serin, you know me right? I don’t do such things that can affect me emotionally and physically.” Y/N said.

"I know that Y/N! But try at least once and I know you will be careful in your actions too." Serin said.

“I don’t want to argue about that right now Serin.” Y/N said and Serin just sighed and then suddenly she had an idea.

"I should set her up to someone I know so, that Y/N will not be in danger." Serin thought. Y/N knows that Serin has an older brother named Kevin but Y/N didn't know that he likes her. Then Serin went to his older brother and told something to him.

“Kevin! You are free this Saturday, right?” Serin asked.

“Yes! Why do you ask?” Kevin said.

"I set you up a blind-date this Saturday," Serin said and smiled at him.

“What? Seriously? To whom?” Kevin asked.

“Duh! It’s a blind date so I will never tell you who is it and its a secret.” Serin said and stuck her tongue as she teased him.

“You brat! I am your older brother and you are really stubborn and naughty!” Kevin said.

"Just meet her on Saturday in this address *inserts address* at 7 pm If you are really curious about whom you will meet then meet her up and I bet you will thank me later my big brother!" Serin said and winked at him.

“Fine! I hope that I will not regret on whom you set me up.” Kevin said.

"That's great! I have to go, Kevin!" Serin said and then she went to Y/N.

“Hey Y/N! Are you free on Saturday?” Serin asked.

“Yup! I will just stay here in my apartment and do other things that I usually do.” Y/N said.

“That’s great! I set you up a blind date and I think you should at least meet someone.” Serin said.

“Serin I don’t like blind dates! It’s dangerous to meet strangers.” Y/N said and looked at her.

"Don't worry Y/N, the man whom you will meet is someone I know, and also, I will never set you up to a random stranger and I still think your safety. So, trust me with this." Serin said.

“Ok! If you really trust and know that person I will accept the blind date.” Y/N said.

“Ok fantastic! Here’s the address *inserts the address” be there at 7 pm.” Serin said.

“Ok! I will really trust you with this Serin.” Y/N said.

“No worries Y/N! I bet you will be happy if you saw him on Saturday!” Serin said and smiled at Y/N.

Then it was Saturday and Y/N prepared herself for her blind date. The first one to arrive in their meet-up place is Kevin and he was shocked.

"Fuck Shit! Seriously My sister is really naughty and she wants us to meet in a SEX CLUB! I should just wait outside I bet that my blind date will not be one of those people inside who is having fun with other men or whatsoever." Kevin thought. Then while Kevin is waiting for someone, Y/N arrived and Kevin saw her.

“What is Y/N doing here!” Kevin thought and he approached her.

“Oh! Kevin! Why are you here and who are you waiting for?” Y/N asked.

"Serin set me up for a blind date and I went here," Kevin said.

“OMG! Serin set us up!” Y/N thought.

“What about you Y/N? Are you here for something naughty and fun?” Kevin asked.

“What are you talking about?” Y/N asked and Kevin tried to stop Y/N going inside and she was shocked.

“OMG! I can’t believe it! Serin just set us up to meet in this kind of place!” Y/N thought.

“Kevin, I am kinda speechless right now! Your sister set us up for a blind date but in this kind of place? She is really unbelievable!” Y/N said.

“I am really sorry about that Y/N. Serin is really a brat! I think we should go somewhere else and talk about this situation.” Kevin said.

“You are right Kevin! Let’s go somewhere else.” Y/N said and then when they are about to go outside, someone stopped them and it was the owner of the club.

“Good evening the two of you! We’re sorry but our rule here is that if someone entered our club, you should at least stay here for 4 hours.” the man said.

“Are you serious? Also, someone just set us up to go here.” Kevin said.

“I am sorry we really should follow the rules here.” the man said and they both sighed.

“This is Serin’s fault! Also, I am sorry Y/N that she also put you up in this situation with me.” Kevin said.

They didn’t know the man who stopped them is Serin’s friend and she called him.

THEIR CONVERSATION:

Serin: Hey Sangyeon!

Sangyeon: Hey Serin! Don’t worry I made them stay in the club.

Serin: That’s good! Thanks for your help Sangyeon!

Sangyeon: No problem Serin! I bet they will have fun.

Serin: *laughs* Yup! I bet they will get used to it there.

END OF CONVERSATION.

"Kevin we have no choice to stay here for 4 hours. I think we should just go to a spot where it's quiet and we can talk privately." Y/N said.

"You are right Y/N! Let's go find a spot."Kevin said and while they are walking in the venue, Y/N is really shocked in what she is seeing because many couples are now having sex and Kevin saw her reaction and he slightly laughed.

“Y/N, just don’t look at them ok?” Kevin said and Y/N nodded and tried not to look at the couples and they saw a private room and they just went in and they just sit in the king-size bed and both of them are quiet. But Kevin decided to break the ice first.

"Y/N on behalf of my sister, I really apologize for what she did to us tonight," Kevin said.

"It's ok! It's not your fault. Also, I didn't expect you will be my blind date but I am expecting a different meet-up place and it seems she really did it on purpose." Y/N said.

“I know! So, what are going to do now? The place outside of this room is full of erotic scenes.” Kevin said.

“I really don’t know what to do right now Kevin.” Y/N said and just sighed.

"You know Y/N, I am happy that Serin set us up for a blind date," Kevin said and Y/N looked at him.

“What do you mean Kevin?” Y/N asked.

“I like you Y/N. I think this is the reason why Serin set us up because she knows I like you.” Kevin said and he went closer to her and Y/N blushed and didn’t look at him and he cups her face to look at him.

"I hope you feel the same way too Y/N," Kevin said.

"I like you too Kevin!"Y/N said and smiled at him and then he kissed her passionately and Y/N responded to the kiss and while they are kissing, Kevin made her lay in the bed and they started to remove each other's clothes and when they are naked, Y/N covered herself and…

"Don't be shy Y/N, you are beautiful and sexy for me," Kevin said and winked at her and he kissed her again and then he kissed her jaw and her neck that made Y/N moan softly and her hands went to his back and caress it and he left a hickey on her neck and he looked at her.

“It seems the place where we are now was kinda appropriate for us. Don’t you think?” Kevin asked and they laughed.

"Yup! As long as I have you, Kevin. I love you!" Y/N said and smiled at him.

“I love you too so much Y/N! So, do you really want to do this?” Kevin asked.

"Yes, Kevin! I want to make love to you!" Y/N said and with her permission, Kevin suck her breast that made her moan softly his name and she caresses his hair while he still sucking and licking her nipple. Then Kevin kiss every inch of her body that made her moan non-stop. Then as he reached her pussy, he licked it first.

“Ugh! Ah! Kevin! Ah!” Y/N moaned and he suddenly sucked her pussy.

“FUCK! KEVIN! MORE! UGH! AH!” Y/N moaned.

“You are dirty talker huh? I like it!” Kevin said and smirked. Then he continued to suck and lick her pussy roughly that made a lustful sound in the room and also, it made Y/N arched her back and gripped tightly the bedsheets.

"FUCK! KEVIN! AH! AH! YES! SO GOOD!" Y/N moaned and without warning, she cum in Kevin's mouth. Then he stood up and looked at her with lustful eyes.

“Shit! He is now sexy when he is like that!” Y/N thought and bite her lips from the sight and he licked his lips.

“You’re so delicious Y/N!” Kevin said and then he went on top of her.

“Are you ready Y/N? I know you are a virgin and just hold onto me if you feel the pain.” Kevin said.

"Yes! I am ready for you Kevin." Y/N said and as he inserted his cock to her…

“SHIT! KEVIN! FUCK! IT HURTS!” Y/N said as her hands went to his back and slightly dig her nails to him.

“Don’t worry! You will feel so good later. I love you Y/N.” Kevin said and he kissed her neck to distract from the pain and in a few minutes, she was finally adjusted to his size and she suddenly tries to grind her core to Kevin that made a go-signal for him to move and then he thrust in a fast and hard pace.

“FUCK! SO TIGHT I LIKE IT Y/N! SHIT! AH! AH!” Kevin moaned.

“SHIT! YES! MORE KEVIN!UGH! AH!” Y/N moaned. Then he decided to thrust his cock to her roughly to her.

"SHIT! RIGHT THERE KEVIN! UGH! AH YES!" Y/N screamed as he keeps hitting her spot in repetition.

"FUCK! YOU REALLY FEEL AMAZING Y/N! OH! YES!" Kevin moaned and while he is still at a stable pace, Y/N throws her head back and grips tightly Kevin's biceps because of the intense pleasure she feels and the room is now full of their lustful moans and skin slapping sounds.

“OH! KEVIN! I WILL CUM FUCK! SHIT!” Y/N moaned.

“AH! AH! YES! CUM WITH ME Y/N! UGH! AH!” Kevin moaned. Then in a few minutes…

“FUCK! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH Y/N!” Kevin said

"SHIT! I LOVE YOU TOO SO MUCH KEVIN!" Y/N said as they both cum and Kevin pulled-out from her and laid beside her.

"I think my sister's plan is not bad though," Kevin said and smiled at her.

“You’re right! But we didn’t expect that we will really do it too.” Y/N said and they laughed.

"At least we love each other," Kevin said and Y/N nodded and smiled at him and they went to sleep and they hugged each other and they stayed there for 4 hours in the room.

끝 THE END

Thank you for reading my one-shot smut fan fiction of  THE BOYZ’S KEVIN! 

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[velvetyh]

Day 03 - Kevin - breeding kink

word count: 948 words [⚠]: dirty talk, use of plug, creampie, missionary a/n: enjoy this fic with our lovely boi kev, I hope it's good 🖤

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Kevin was the nicest guy you’ve ever met. Pretty personality, pretty smile, amazing to have around, everything that you ever dreamt about in a guy was found in him. He was nothing but a pure ray of sunshine.

When you first met, you felt like you were living in a fairy-tale. Everything he said or everything he did always managed to make your heart swell in your chest, feeling like it was about to burst into pieces at how sweetly he treated you.

But there were other days, like today, where Kevin was everything but cute. He always treated you respectfully, of course, but when it came to the bedroom, it was as if he turned into someone else. The look that he had in his eyes was borderline animalistic, sometimes his attitude crossing this barrier and become ruthless.

With your legs resting on top of his shoulders, Kevin’s fists rested on each side of you, his biceps flexing at each of his drilling thrusts, satisfied at how loud you were progressively getting.

His dick reached the deepest part of your core and this new position that you decided to try enhanced the pleasure. You had discovered it by mistake when you took a book from the wrong shelf today at the bookstore, and it lingered in your mind during the day so much that you had to tell your boyfriend about it.

“I’m glad you were being a naughty girl and went in the adult section at the bookstore today, it just feels so good,” Kevin whispers under his breath before moaning, punctuating his sentence by a sharp thrust that gets out a whine from your mouth.

“K-Kevin, please keep going,” that’s all you managed to utter as you were getting too lost in the pleasure to think coherently. His cock was hitting some parts that you didn’t know existed inside your own body, stretching your walls out oh so heavenly.

“Aw, does it feel good babe?” you could only nod at his teasing, feeling your high approaching at a high pace. Your face softly twisted in pleasure, the sight encouraging your boyfriend to keep on penetrating your cunt deeply.

“A-ah, Kevin!” you grabbed the back of his thighs to keep him close and he grunted as your walls closed tightly around his dick, squeezing him oh so deliciously.

“Y/N, if you keep doing that I’m gonna cum,” he moaned, and you nodded with imploring eyes, gripping on his thighs harder.

“Yes, please, cum in me, I want it,” you were forced to let go as Kevin’s chest was pressed flushed against yours, his lips seizing yours in a swift, needy kiss.

“You want it? Tell me how bad,” he mumbled, almost out of breath, one of your legs falling off from his shoulder as he kept the other one up, kissing the skin of your calf.

“Please Kev- fuck! Keep going Kevin, please, please, you feel so good babe,” you mumbled, and your boyfriend gave firmer thrusts, your walls constricting around him.

With one final high-pitched scream, your jaw fell slack as your orgasm hits you hard. It forced your eyes to close as your back arched off the bed, Kevin still thrusting to help you fully ride your high, groaning as it was becoming difficult to thrust in properly.

You wail in overstimulation as his pace didn’t subside, his hand clutching onto your leg before dropping everything to nuzzle his face in your neck. His groans of pleasure started getting louder and raspier, biting on your shoulder as he released his seeds deep inside your cunt, your walls squeezing him until he let go of his last drop of cum, the sensation of getting filled up making you gasp loudly.

“Oh my god, that feels so nice,” he mumbled, out of breath, slowly removing himself from your upper body, letting you come down of the bliss that was hitting you both from this new, raw experience. You whined as you felt so complete, stuffed with his dick and his cum up to the brim.

“While you were busy reading naughty things at the bookstore, I went on and bought this,” Kevin said, out of breath, his dick still inside you as he shifted to pull on the drawer of the bedside table. To your surprise, he held up a plug, his thumb pressing on the pretty, pink gemstones that decorated the bottom part of the toy.

He signalled you to open your mouth and gently pressed it on your tongue, your lips closing around it to warm it up for a few seconds. You re-opened your mouth when his fingers wrapped around the gemstones and he quickly replaced his cock with it, the texture, as well as the temperature making you gasp and squirm as it was colder than your boyfriend.

“There, so you won’t lose any drop of my cum,” he smirks before caressing your cheek tenderly, his hand landing on your jaw. “You look so pretty stuffed with my cum, we should do this more often,” you lazily chuckled at his words and kissed his inner palm, gazing at him with sparkling eyes.

“Why? You want miniature versions of ourselves?” you teasingly grinned, and Kevin helped you sit up on his lap, your naked chests pressed flush together.

“Maybe… What do you think? It’s your choice, after all, I’m not the one carrying a child in me, so it’s up to you. Just to let you know that I’m not against it,” he smirked, and you pulled him closer to connect your lips, your tongues dancing together.

“We’ll see… but now, all I think of is a second round, what do you think?”

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the boyz ; making out with them

warnings ; suggestive. slight smut.

authors note; hi! thought id continue on with making the boyz content. you may request! they are open. same with my inbox with your fantasies. <3

Sangyeon

he loves making out with you. he loves pulling you on his lap and pulling you close to him as you two share the moment together. not only will he be a bit rough with you but he will tease and just make you a flustered mess. he will tease with his tongue the most so he ready for that. might even tell you how much he loves you on his lap.

Juyeon

this boy. ugh, since he’s my bias i might go nuts with this one. you love his lips and he knows that so he teases you about it. he slowly leans in, kissing you softly at first until he gets in the mood and pulls you in close by your chin and crashes his lips on yours. his kisses are always wet but you love that. he’s a messy kisser. he’ll also move from your lips and go down to you neck, slightly marking you. once he finds his way back to your lips he makes sure to tease you with his tongue.

Jacob

he is such a soft boy. you guys were just laying in the bed, the other members out doing things. he couldn’t help but to keep kissing your face and lips so it slowly turned into a soft makeout session. jacob is just so soft and so loving. they all are but there’s something about him that makes it just so soft. he makes soft noises while you guys makeout and he always has his hands on you in some way.

Younghoon

younghoon, oh boy, he loves you on his lap. just like sangyeon, he wants you on his lap, very close. you must be touching him in some way. he likes to have one hand on your waist and the other hand on your face pulling you in close to him. he loves slow and wet kisses. boy he loves it. he loves when you make noises when you guys have a makeout session as well.

Hyunjae

mr. hyunjae loves it rough. he loves when you guys have rough makeout sessions. gripping your waist tightly as he pushes you against the wall. he bites your bottom lip a lot. he thinks it’s hot when he does it and you whine out. something about that just makes him want to do it more. he likes slow makeout sessions as well but he can’t pass up a rough, messy one. just being in control of the situation is what he loves the most.

Kevin

god kevin. he’s just adorable. very sweet. he laughs a lot when you guys makeout. he can’t help but to make soft jokes and laugh. you love it though. his kisses are slow but rough. just the way you like it. he knows that. his hands are usually on top of your thighs. he loves your thighs. he likes open kisses as well. he can’t stand small pecks.

Chanhee

chanhee. this soft boy but boy that loves to tease. he will give you soft touches on your waist or thigh or arms. he wants you to be laying down beneath him as he slowly leans in and starts with the soft kisses. though it heats up quickly because he can’t help but to become needy. he loves your lips and makes sure to let you know that. he nips at your bottom lip from time to time just to tease and get a reaction from you.

Changmin

changmin. he loves to have you against the wall. your legs wrapped around his waist. pushed up against you. he loves to kiss up and down your neck before he reaches your lips. once he does, it’s over for you. makeout sessions with him are hot. hot, steamy, just amazing. you love them. the way his lips clash onto yours in a heated, wet kiss. he loves to play with your tongue. like i said: MESSY.

Juhaknyeon

to me, he’s soft.. but.. he won’t hesitate to TAKE OVER. he won’t hesitate to take your arms and pull them back so you can’t touch him as he touches all over you and teases you. he loves the way his lips move in sync with yours. his lips are bigger and he loves that he can use them to tease you and just make you a mess. though he loves soft and slow makeout sessions as well. he will show you who’s in charge when he’s in the mood.

Sunwoo

this boy. he teases a lot. he flirts a lot. he’ll flirt with you nonstop as you two makeout. he will say things that make you blush. though you love it, i think he’ll like it when you do the same. touch him softly, get rough with him. he likes that. his kisses are rough, deep, and passionate. he will always be that way. even with you in charge. he knows what to do with his lips and he uses that as his advantage.

Eric

i love this man. eric is just a boy who teases the hell out of you until you can’t take it anymore. he loves to makeout with you in the dance practice room or studio. something about it just makes him feel adventurous. you on his lap, or against the wall, he loves it and takes control. though he doesn’t mind when you take control. his lips are soft against yours and they move in sync. that’s what makes him a mess. is that you guys move in sync with each other.

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kinktober day 11

roommate!kevin x fem reader

warnings: unprotected sex, so much teasing and tension in such a small amount of time, idk if there's a term for that but reader likes when people take pics of her, it's not as sexy as i thought it was, like eric’s, it was meant to be for jacob so yeah; there's a lot of typos

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 Kevin didn't think much about the meaning behind those words when you knocked on his bedroom door in a cold evening, worrying at your bottom lip while wearing a comfy sweater that were bigger than your body, nails clicking against his wooden door.

 The boy didn’t even hesitate when he muttered a “yeah, sure, why not?” distractedly, fingers typing something fast as he stared at his laptop screen. The way you shifted your weight nervously from one foot to the other going unnoticed by the dark haired boy, telling you he’d meet you in the living room after he was done.

Didn't know what you were up to nor what you were wearing under your sweater. Only realizing what he was getting himself into when he sat on the couch moments later, eyes wide and mouth agape as you handed him your phone. Sitting on the fluffy carpet like you didn’t ask him to take photos of your body. Your naked body.

He gawked at you, staring at you ridiculously.

_ Is that a prank?

You huffed, sitting on your knees. Legs spreading under you as you leaned closer to his body, looking up at his sitting form on the sofa.

_ Look, you’re my roommate and we’ve been friends for years. I though about asking for your help because usually you're not the type to judge someone. I’m trying to get some money for college and for myself, what’s wrong with that?  – you asked, huffing as the boy tried not to think about the situation.  – You’re always hanging out around me shirtless and only wearing underwear, what’s different from that? I’m gonna use the pics for a good cause.

Kevin almost scoffed. Good cause? 

_ I can lend you some money. — he offered, knowing you wouldn’t accept it.

You tilted your head, looking at him funny.

_ I’m not that desperate, I still can pay the bills. — you deadpaned, hands touching his knees while a pout formed on your lips, trying to make a cute face. — Won’t you help me, Kev? The pics didn't come out that good when I was doing that by myself, I swear this is the only time I’m asking for your help, I can ask any other guy later.

He snorted at your words, feeling uneasy after you mentioned another man. Why the fuck would you ask for any other guy when he was right here?

_ So...  — you stared up at him, that malicious grin creeping up your face — Are you down?

The boy tsked, the grip around your phone getting tighter as he took a deep breath, knowing he was about to regret doing that.

_ Okay.  —  Kevin shrugged, palms starting to get sweaty.  —  Go change your clothes then.

_ Oh, I’m not changing. —  your giggle making him stare back at you — I’m taking these clothes off.

The boy would be lying if he said your words didn’t send a tingle of excitement throughout his body, blood rushing to his cock.

He cleared his throat.

_ ‘kay, whenever you’re ready.

You offered him a soft smile, playing with the helm of your sweater once again.

_ I’m ready.  —  words spoken softly before you gave him a stern look — Don't take pictures of my face.

He nodded, licking his dry lips before opening the camera app, fingers noticebly trembling as he stared at the screen, positioning the phone in a way it could be seen that you were on your knees, thighs looking oh so inviting as you slowly hooked your fingers around the helm of the sweater, dragging the piece up your thighs as he gulped, adam’s apple bobbing up and down as he clicked. Taking a deep breath as he got the view of your red lace up panties.

You bit down your lips even though it couldn’t be seen through the screen. His pants getting tighter, fixing his shirt as he stood up before you so the outline of his cock wasn't visible anymore.

_ You look good in red. — he mumbled, bringing the phone down as his eyes followed your movements, sucking a sharp breath through his teeth when you exposed your panties completely, lifting your sweater up until he could see your matching bra, thighs spreading as you arched your back, head thrown back as you exposed your neck.

_ I know — you grinned cutely, watching his reactions carefully once Kevin knelt in front of you. Eyes ranking up and down his body, biting down your lip at how his jeans hugged his thighs, his sleeves rolled up, doing nothing to hide how his veiny arms flexed, long fingers making your phone look smaller than it is. You supressed a laugh when you touched his chest after a couple more clicks, his heartbeat quickening under you palm, jaw clenching as he took in your mischievous look. —  Do you wanna help me some more?

He gulped, hesitating.

_ Like how? — You grabbed one of his hands, bringing it up until it cupped your boob, hands over his, fingers applying pressure experimentally as he tilted his head. — Do you want me to touch you?

_ For the pictures. — you smirked, soft tone almost convincing Kevin.

Your roommate nodded, fingers applying more pressure on the flesh until you hummed. Cock twitching in his pants, bulge impossible to hide as you got closer, angling the camera before taking another photo, the red of lingerie contrasting prettily with the rings on his fingers.

The boy looked over the phone, the curve of your breasts exciting him to no end, thinking about how soft your skin would feel if he kissed and marked it up, thumb teasing your covered nipple until you whimpered, thoughts getting fogged as Kevin raised his brows, smirking unconsciously. He wanted to lick and suck it so bad.

_ Do you like my tits?  — you tried to tease him once again, leaning closer to his touch.

The answer came faster and bolder than you expected.

_ Yeah, a lot. Are you really gonna act like I don’t stare at your boobs daily?  —  he grinned, tilting his head as he took another picture, this time squeezing it harder, a gasp leaving your lips as you closed your eyes. —  Do you like that?

_ Mhmmm, it's perfect — you muttered, head thrown back as your palms moved down his torso, feeling his muscles clench under your touch before opening your eyes, smiling lazily. — Would you fuck it?

He took another photo, this time messily and blurry as his eyes were no longer staring at the small screen.

_ I mean... if you wanted me to — he trailed off, a smug grin on your face as you couldn't believe his stubbornness.

You opened your eyes once again, giving him that lustful eyes one more time, hands moving lower until you grabbed his covered thighs, nails digging into his jeans firmly as the boy hissed.

_ I’ll think about it. —  Kevin nodded, not even realizing that he was holding his breath until you moved away from him, raising your eyebrows before lowering the straps of your bra, deciding to tease him some more as you tilted your head to the side, running a hand through your hair as the other unhooked your bra, his eyes widening at the sight of your bare chest before him when you let the piece fall to the floor, keeping calm and collected even though you were dying to let him touch you some more. — What are you doing?  — you snapped your finger in front of his face. — Keep on taking pictures.

He obviously complied, your hand occasionally brushing against his hard on when you asked him to get on top of you so the pictures could have a different pov, thighs on each side of your body, using your hand to push him away or pull him closer whenever you felt like it. The problem was what you were doing while tugging at his pants, fingers grazing against his crotch every time you pulled him closer.

_ Is that enough? — Kevin lowered your phone, trying not to marvel at the sight of your hard nipples. Goosebumps popping up all over the skin when you back hit the floor, fingers rubbing up and down his covered skin as you pouted.

_ It's cold.

He scoffed.

_ I know. — your roommate mumbled, trying to ignore how painful his hard on was getting as he stood there — We should stop, go get dressed.

_ Just one more, Kev. — you begged in a small voice, tugging at his jeans again before crawling back to your position. — It won't take us long.

Your roommate nodded briefly, mouth agape when you turned around. Face down and ass up, arching your back so he could get a better view of you wiggling your ass.

_ You gotta be kidding me. — Kevin snorted, almost losing his self control when you pushed your ass on him, backing off before you could feel his hard cock.

_ Please touch me when you take the pictures. — you smirked to yourself when he hissed. Almost sing-songed the next words. — I need something to warm me up.

Your heart swelled and pussy clenched around nothing when you felt his hot palm on your bare ass, fingers squeezing the flesh still hesitantly.

_ Is that okay if I touch you like this?

_ Yeah. — you admitted weakly when his nails dug into the flesh — I love it.

His fingers stroked the skin gently, hips moving slowly as he grinded on the air. The dark spot on your panties making him hum lightly, the sound barely audible as you moaned when he pressed his hard on against your covered pussy.

Your camera roll instantly was filled with new pictures of your thighs spread wide before him, his hand exploring the exposed skin before hovering and bending over your form. Teeth grazing the skin of your ass teasingly, biting down hard when you whimpered, burying your face into your arms.

_ Please tell me I can jerk off. — Kevin's voice was strained, cock throbbing and pre cum leaking as he grinded on the open air again. — Tell me I can jerk off to the thought of you, please, I'm about to lose my mind.

You pushed your hips back, a rush of arousal running through your body and making your pussy ache for his touch. Gosh, it was pathetic how even consentiment was sexy when he was the one asking for it.

You nodded, tugging at your own messy hair as the words left your lips.

_ That's hot, — you laughed weakly, voice coming out muffled. — But save it for when I'm not there to help you out. Now you can just push my panties to the side, babe. Go on. — you suggested. — And take your pants off, it looks too tight.

_ Are you sure? — being muttered back even though he was behind you already, lowerind his jeans to press his hard length against you, no underwear on sight.

Kevin whimpered when the cold air hit him, hard cock slapping against his shirt. He couldn't help but wrap his hand around his girth, taking a picture of how hard it looked for you so you could look at it later. Thoughts of your fingers buried inside your pussy as you stare at the picture of his cock later being enough to make him thrust against his fingers, dying to touch you but too lost in the feeling of his own hand providing the friction he was dying to get.

_ I'm sure. — you said exasperatedly, lifting your head up so you could stare at him over your shoulder. A breathy moan leaving your lips as you watched his face contorting in pleasure, bottom lip caught up in between his teeth as the slick sounds filled your ears. You tried to support yourself up on an elbow as your moved your right hand down your body, nipples pressing against the cold floor as you lowered your face, fingers circling around your clit messily before pushing your panties to the side. The sight making him suck a sharp breath through his teeth. — Keep on taking pictures.

Your roommate groaned, slowly stopping stroking his cock against his will. This time he pressed record as the tip of your fingers stroked your clit, drawing small circles around the bud before playing with your slit. Cock heavy against your thigh and twitching while your puckered rim and pussy clenched, zooming in as he slowly humped your leg, doing his best with shaking hands and wandering thoughts.

Voice soothing as he rubbed your back, hand greedily grabbing your ass moments later, tilting his head as he tried to stare at you, suggesting dirty things like he was asking what you'd like for breakfast.

_ Baby? — Kevin asked softly, high tension killing him. Eyes almost rolling back when your fingers went knuckles deep inside you, a mewl erupting from your throat. His lips pressed a kiss to the soft skin of your back. — Maybe I should put my cock inside you, hm? Your fingers look so small being swallowed back inside you everytime you pull them out, maybe you need something bigger. — your roommate licked his lips once you grinded on your fingers again, pre-cum coating your thigh as he grinded at the same pace you fucked yourself on your fingers. — I know you're not fucking anyone and it's been a while, your pussy looks so tight that I think even my tip would be hard to fit in. So I get it if you don't want to.

_ I don't think so, I'm pretty wet. — you said shamelessly, loving the feeling of being spread out before your roommate, the feeling of being so wet that you can feel the fluids slowly dripping from you. It made you so hot, got you feeling so excited, so alive. The fact that Kevin was the one watching you only exciting you further.

_ Did I make you this wet? — you could the hear the lust in his voice.

You tried to look over your shoulder again, withdrawing your fingers from inside you as the phone pointed at your pussy. He grunted when he realized how wet your fingers were.

_ What do you think?

His heart was racing, hand wrapping around his cock again, stroking it before he situated himself between your legs, the tip of his cock resting against your folds.

Goosebumps ran through your skin as his voice dropped a few octaves.

_ Then let me fuck you open a bit, hm? — he patted your ass, watching the jiggle with a smirk, holding your cheeks apart as he dropped the phone on the carpet, in the mood for teasing you. — Just for the pictures. I won't fuck you for real, just let me stretch you out. Your pussy is gonna look so pretty wrapped around my cock.

You nibbled on your bottom lip, voice coming out weaker than the expected when you pressed your thumb to your clit harder, fingers moving up to your nipples seconds later.

_ Just the tip? — He stroked himself faster, pulling your panties up roughly, the fabric brushing against your clit harshly. You yelped at the ripping sounds. — That was expensive!

_ Mmhmm. — he hummed, a smirk plastered on his face as he watched his pre-cum slowly mix with your own fluids. — We can go shopping any day. I'll let you try on and buy anything you want. — he squeezed your ass, grinding on you. — I'll pay for it. — the boy babbled before his hands worked on tearing your panties to pieces. — I'll pay for your pictures too, if you want me to.

_ Are you gonna be my sugar daddy now? — you snorted, raising your brows as he manhandled you. — Come on, don't act like I'm doing this for you, I'll get really mad if you stop taking pictures.

Kevin cracked a smile after hearing that, rubbing his tip against your folds, pussy slick as he teased your slit.

_ I mean, I could be... — his words trailed off, brows knitted together as he pressed his head on your slit, face contorting as he ran his tip through your puffy lips, fingers spreading it before easing his tip inside you, your walls eagerly sucking him in — Fuck I'm gonna slip all the way in like that, shit, you're real wet. — he grunted, abusing his bottom lip once again while trying to stay still, your walls clenching around his tip as you moved your hips back not helping him at all.

_ You're big. — you whimpered, still trying to look at him over your shoulder. The boy was too focused on the way your pussy swallowed him to stare back at you.

He shook his head, tsking.

_ Not really, baby. — length going deeper when he bent over to get the phone from the floor, hips thrusting into you as mewled softly — You're just fucking tight.

He carelessly took another photo, not really paying attention to the click sounds as he withdrew his hips from yours, keeping his tip inside you as he mumbled a low “this is not fair, it's a fucking torture” when you moaned his name.

_ What do you want to do? — you asked, body quivering under him. — Should we change positions?

Kevin tilted his head a bit at your tricky question, abs clenching when you grinded on him.

_ This one is fine. — his eyes almost fluttering close, voice getting lower. — Your ass looks good up in the air.

You could hear your heartbeat in your ear, adrenaline rushing through your body as you arched your back a little more.

_ Maybe you should cum on me too. — you suggested, mumbling against the skin of your arms as your fingers teased your nipple, nails digging into your palm when you felt him thrust into you again, meaningless apologies leaving his mouth. — It's gonna look great in the pictures.

Kevin scoffed to himself, voice heavy with sarcasm.

_ Yeah sure, in the pictures. — the boy stopped when he was balls deep inside you, fingers gripping your waist roughly. Gritting the words through his teeth. — Then I should cum inside you first, right?

_ I mean— yeah.

He hummed.

_ Can I fuck you?

You nodded, body getting weaker as he threw your phone on the couch, fingers making it's way to your hair, lifting your head up, tugging at your hair as he pulled you flush against his covered torso. Head thrown back against his shoulder as his fingers trailed down your body, body jolting when he used to fingers to spread your swollen lips, quickly circling around your clit like you did moments before. The fact that his cock was still buried inside you only made you grip his wrist, nails digging into his arms without any mercy as he started to move his hips.

_ Mhmmm. — Kevin moaned in your ear, hips bucking up in slow and hard thrusts before you felt his lips on your neck, sucking on the exposed skin. — I'm so fucking hard, it hurts so much but being buried inside that tight pussy feels like heaven.

You cried out when his fingers started to move faster, Kevin's name falling from your mouth like a pray.

His other hand moved until fingers brushed against your hard nipple, experimentally giving a hard it squeeze, smirking against your neck when you grunted. Even the pain felt good.

_ You're such a naughty girl. — the boy tsked again after biting down on your shoulder harshly. — I know you're always flashing me your pretty tits and ass when you walk around the house in the summer. But letting me take pictures of your naked body and fuck you like that? — he grunted, hips increasing the pace, you both with eyes shut tightly. You clenched around him again. — You're nastier than I thought. Gotta love you for that.

The next words that were whispered and exchanged being a blur to you as the boy started seeing white, grunting and moaning in your ear once his pace quickened. Playing with your tits, massaging, squeezing, cupping the flesh until you fucked yourself back on his cock, twitching inside you as he asked if he could cum in between breathy moans.

You nodded.

Of course he could, just the thought of his cum dripping down your thighs later was enough to make your body's temperature rise rapidly.

The warmth taking over you as you moaned his name again, feeling the hot spurts of his cum coating your walls and filling you up to the brim, the pace never faultering. Not even when you clenched around his cock for the last time that night, tears threatening to roll down yours cheeks as you came, muscles twitching as his fingers slowed down a bit, still stroking your clit as you came down from your high.

_ That's it, babygirl. — Kevin cooed, pressing wet kisses down your neck. — Make a mess.

Your roommate pumped into you a few more times before slowing down, biting on your neck again as you whimpered when he pulled out. Sitting you on his lap as he grabbed the phone again, spreading your legs apart before using the front camera, not even taking pictures as he used it as a mirror.

_ Look how much you came, baby. — he chuckled, pressing a kiss to your cheek before taking another photo, closing the camera and pushing the phone away again.

You weren't even paying attention, head turned to him as you stared at the boy, licking your lips when he smirked while staring at the small screen.

You wanted to kiss him. Wanted to kiss him so badly, especially after you felt how soft it was while he was kissing your skin.

_ I can send you pictures of me too if you like staring that much. — he teased you, your wide eyes staring up at him.

_ I want to kiss you. — you admitted, his smiley face making you feel funny.

He chuckled, grabbing your chin and pecking your lips.

_ Like that? — you shook your head, furrowing your brows as you pouted. Kevin leaned closer again, this time his lips gently touching yours, hands caressing your sides. He pulled away before you could deepen the kiss, voice husky as he stared down at you, lustful eyes boring into yours. You shook your head again. — Hmm. What about this? — you barely had time to say anything before he was all over you, kissing you passionately.

You let him guide you through the kiss, tongue dominating yours as you whimpered against his lips, messily making out before he moved away from your body. Pushing your back flat on the floor as your hands wrapped around his neck, trying to pull him down, thighs spread apart so he could easily push himself back into you. Fucking you open however he desired.

Your eyes scanned his torso as he took off his shirt, your hands instantly touching and tracing his tattoos, earning a chuckle from Kevin before he kissed you again.

_ Don't be eager. You can touch me all night long.

_ You can bet I'll. — you snorted, groping his biceps as you tilted your head to the side. — Won't you take photos? It's gonna look great from your pov.

He shook his head, tip brushing against your clit as he grinded on you. Lips touching your jaw sensually as he grinded again. The grip on your hips getting tighter as his eyes darkened, holding promises you weren't sure you could keep.

He grabbed the base of his cock, teasing your folds before he pushed all the way in, his engorged cock stretching your pussy in all the right ways as you moaned his name.

_ This one is private, babygirl.

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[juyeonszn]

I CAN’T LOSE WHEN I’M WITH YOU

PAIRING kevin moon x f!reader

WORD COUNT 603

GENRES itty bitty angst? ﹒fluff ig? ﹒smut

WARNINGS 18+ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT, mature language, kevin is having an existential crisis, established relationship, kinda? cnc?, somnophilia, cockwarming, tbh that’s all 😭 this is a shortie but she’s kinda cute too ig

SUMMARY even when the world felt like it was no longer spinning on its axis, he had you to revolve around, like his own personal sun.

MORE this one is a double whammy besties 🤓 along with being kevin’s fic for fawntober, she is also a long awaited request from my 100 follower event for @confuchan !! im sorry this took so long 😭 i hope it meets ur expectations!! if u enjoyed, pls don’t forget to reblog! prompts used are: 8, 19

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Laying here, staring up at the ceiling like it was more interesting than any news story on TV, Kevin felt like he was at a standstill.

It was like the world came to a spinning halt, and the only thing he could focus on was the low hum of the fan in the corner of the room along with his own breathing. But then you stirred beside him and pulled away his concentration as if it were second nature to you.

Now all he could do was listen to your evened breaths, watching your shoulder rise and fall as you slept. You looked so peaceful, soft snores filling his ears as he leaned in to wrap his arms around you. You felt so warm in his embrace, your skin against his tucking away all the worries that had been stuffed inside of his head. Everything just came so easily with you.

It was amazing how you didn’t even have to do anything, just your presence was sufficient to calm the storms raging in his brain. Your brows were slightly furrowed, like you were invested in the dream you were having. He can’t help the small smile that works its way onto his lips.

You mumble something in your sleep, alarming Kevin for a moment before he caresses your cheek, leaving a kiss on your temple. “I just want to hold you close.”

Maybe holding you close was a bad idea though, what with the way you kept moving. Each squirm brushed up against him, turning him even more restless than he was before. He pushes your hips into the mattress to still you, holding in the choked groan threatening to free itself from the back of his throat.

Despite all the uncertainties that plagued Kevin’s mind moments ago, one thing was for sure. You were wearing way too many clothes for what he had in mind. The thought of your wet heat alone was enough to bring a sense of peace within him. Perhaps that was all he needed to finally fall into a blissful slumber; just the feeling of your warm walls sucking him in.

His fingers sneak down to the bottom hem of your panties, grateful that you were pantsless and your legs were somewhat spread already. He pushes aside your underwear, slipping himself out of his own. Kevin sighs, placing his forehead on your shoulder to quell the inkling of shame burrowing through his chest as his cock slides into your cunt without hesitation.

Fuck, it was like your pussy was made for him. It was as if you were created solely for the purpose of Kevin’s dick burying itself deep inside of you. His eyes flutter shut, finger creeping under your t-shirt to rest his hand on your stomach. He twitches in you when you whimper in your sleep, scooting yourself against him. His broad chest was sandwiched to your back, the two of you as close as physically possible.

This was perfect. He didn’t even have to move, didn’t even have the desire to finish either. All he wanted was to stay like this, his cock snug between the walls of your cunt. In fact, it’s enough to lull himself to sleep, effectively resetting any and every existential crises running through his head.

That was the thing about you. You were always the one constant in Kevin’s life. You could turn a bad day into a good one in a matter of minutes. Even when the world felt like it was no longer spinning on its axis, he had you to revolve around, like his own personal sun.

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Lost Without You

Wordcount; 6,513

Fandom; The Boyz

Pairing; Reader X Son Youngjae, Reader X Kim Younghoon, Reader X Bae Jacob, Reader X Kim Sunwoo & Reader X Kim Hyunseo aka Bibi

Characters; Son Youngjae, Bae Jacob, Moon Kevin, Kim Younghoon, Kim Sunwoo, Ji Changmin, Choi Chanhee, Lee Sangyeon, Lee Hyunjae, Yoon Keeho aka Stephen & Kim Hyungseo aka Bibi

Warning; Angst, Jealousy, Mild violence, Slight Depression, Oral (receiving) Wanking & full sex

Note; last Chapter in Learning Love, earlier Chapters found here.

Taglist; @ilovechanhee

“What do you mean?” You asked prising yourself from Jacob’s grip. “Look it’s cold, you can’t stay here, we’re go to Stephen’s. He’s home but I know he has mountains of paper work, he won’t bother us I’m sure,” Jacob said softly. Though you was impatient, you wasn’t ready to hear the words of Bibi’s betrayal just yet.

You walked through the door as Stephen was leaving. “I got your text,, sorry I didn’t reply, it’s ok I’m going out anyway so the flats yours,” Stephen said kissing Jacob’s cheeks as he blushed. “Hi You must be Y/N, I’ve heard all about you, sorry I can’t introduce myself more formally,” Stephen smiles bowing before he left the flat. You watched as he left wondering what his relationship status with Jacob was as they seemed very intimate. Did he know what you and Jacob had done?

“Y/N that one’s out of bounds, don’t make your life any more complicated as it is,” Kevin said softly teasing. “I wasn’t checking him out, well yeah he’s good looking obviously, does he know?” you said looking between them both. Jacob looked to the fishes refusing to answer your question. You couldn’t tell if it was guilty for revealing your secrets to his friend or because he had cheated on his own partner.

“Right, Bibi, I need answers,” you said cutting into the awkward silence. Kevin and Jacob sat, which you mirrored as you looked at Kevin who seemed in pain. “Bibi took your lingerie I saw her, I thought nothing of it till Jacob said,” Kevin said looking at his fingers. “But why?” You asked feeling confused to why she would go out her way to bring destruction. “I thought her and Younghoon was having an affair, they’ve been very close, but as I come to think of it, it might actually be Sunwoo,” he said closing his eyes in pain.

“Oh Kevin,” you said making your way between them both as you placed a hand on his thigh. “I think she’s got jealous over you replacing her that she’s doing this thing with Younghoon and Sangyeon to punish you, but made also to make sure your pushed from Sunwoo’s life,” he said trying not to cry. “Have you spoke to her?” You asked letting your own pain slide to comfort his as he shakes his head. “What else could it be Y/N, she’s not been the same for a long time, and extra weird since you and Sunwoo,” he said biting his lips.

“Someone once told me to save accusations just Incase, maybe she has a reason to all this,” you smile looking at Jacob using his words. “Maybe,” Kevin said looking to the floor. “Y/N’s right Kev,” Jacob said placing his hand on your shoulder. “Right I’m going to get your answers,” you said standing as Kevin looked at you blinking. “I need mine and hopefully I can drag some out for you too,” you said standing to smile. “Do you need me to come with you?” Jacob asked as you smiled shaking your head. “He needs you more then I do,” you replied before not realising where she could be. “Where is she?” You asked as Kevin looked up to tears wetting at the corners. “Ours,” he whispered as you dragged your coat, turning to look as Jacob consoled him. It wasn’t just Your heart that was getting hurt by Bibi’s behaviour.

Gently knocking at the door despite wanting to kick it down you waited patiently for her to answer. Jacob’s words running through your mind to avoid accusation, despite knowing that restraint was wearing thin.

In her slacks she answered looking surprised to see you standing there as she brushed her hands through her messy hair. “You know he’s gone home right?” She said, expecting that you was there for Youngjae. “I’m actually here to see you,” you said barging through as she stood aside. “What’s up?” She asked nervously as you struggled to contain your raging anger. “Which one is it?” You asked as she looked at you confused. “Which one are you with to be jealous of to fuck my life up?” You asked once more. She turned to the kitchen taking her hair bobble out to reassemble her hair. “Don’t ignore me Bibi, I know you got that lingerie out after I binned it and I want to know why?” You growled. She turned to face you, panic on her face as words seemed to struggle to form.

“Is it Sunwoo, was you jealous because he replaced me with you?” You asked as she bit her lip. “Because you was stupid setting me up to look like I was, now Youngjae’s gone Sunwoo’s going to be all over me,” you scoffed breaking her silence. “Do you really think so highly of yourself?” She laughs. “Ready to step back into those shoes you never really shook off,” she snarls. “So I’m right this is my punishment for Sunwoo?” You cried.

“I’ve not punished you Y/N, you’ve done that all for yourself,” she mocked as your fist balled. “But I love how Sunwoo’s the first person you think of,” she smirks when you sat down. “Don’t be smart with me,” you growl walking towards her as you struggle to keep your emotions in check. “Youngjae was my everything and because of your revenge for Sunwoo, you’ve ruined it,” you cry as her features soften momentarily. “Y/N it’s not revenge,” she said almost sorrowful.

“So it’s Younghoon then? You two seeing each other? Again I’m confused surely me being with Youngjae benefitted you then?” You ask. “How does that benefit me?” She said standing up cockily. “Well explain to me, because all I know is we both know I didn’t sleep with anyone behind Youngjae’s back,” you cry out. “You slept with Jacob,” she snarls with anger confusing you further.

“Yeah after you played your sick sick games,” you growled in her face. “You such a whore that you can’t tell love from lust,” she says shaking you from your shoulders, in anger.

You hear the sound before you acknowledged you’ve striked her watching her fall back to the sofa. “So that’s it you punish me because I was having fun? Your fucking crazy, your no different then me,” you spit out as she chuckles with her hand placed over your slapped hand print. “What you laughing about? This is sick, it’s not just me your hurting it’s Kevin,” you say a little more calmer.

“You don’t get it at all,” she chuckles like a giggling teen that frustrates you further. “You know what, I’m not going to get my answers am I? Because it’s all a game to you, well game over, I’m out,” you say turning before you did more damage then a slap. You headed for the door coming to terms you got no real insight into why she felt the need to ruin you and Youngjae.

“If you knew you’d run even quicker,” Bibi said out a little pained in her voice. Turning to face her she looked as if she was struggling to form words. “Just spit it out Bibi,” you growl walking back towards her till the next sentence froze you to the space. “It’s you Y/N, it’s you I’m in love with,” she says blushing.

Head swarming with confusion, you blink not sure how to take her words. “Y/N it’s you I’m crazy for, you that I wanted away from Younghoon,” she said stepping closer. “None of them deserves you,” she says brushing a finger behind your ear. “Younghoon’s too scared to commit, Sunwoo wanted to use you as a toy. And Youngjae will never ever trust you not collecting you from what he’s watched you do,” she said as your heart hurt at her words. “No one understands you, they throw the whore word around to make you believe you are one, but your not Y/N, I get you,” she says cupping your face. “I can give you what you need,” she says as her hands fall over your cleavage. “I can look after you, love you for your quirks, teach you to be stronger,” she says as her lips pepper up your jawline.

Closing your eyes you see Youngjae, his hurt, his eyes that broke, the pain that this woman pushed onto him. You shoved her away, “You made the only person I truly love leave me,” you cried. “I love you too doesn’t that count for anything?” She cried holding on your arms like a desperate puppy. “Bibi you hurt me just like Sunwoo, just like Younghoon, Youngjae’s the only one that hasn’t hurt me,” you cried that made her close her eyes in pain. “What about Kevin does he also not matter in this?” You add as she looks to the floor. “Looks like your just confused Bibi,” you smiled patting her shoulder. “And if your not we can never be together not now, not when you’ve hurt so many people, one being me,” you said before turning to leave her sob behind you.

You couldn’t help but feel the need to get more answers from Younghoon as you made your way up to the door.

Closing your eyes you knocked, Sunwoo’s eyes widening when he answered to you. “Y/N what you doing here?” He asks trying not to open the door enough to let you in. “Is Younghoon there? I need to talk with him,” you say abruptly. “Do you think that’s wise Y/N, if he won’t change his story for me, he won’t do it for you,” he says sliding out the door to the apartment corridor. “Sunwoo I know who’s stitching us up and I know why, I just need to know what they did to make Younghoon lie,” you say almost pleading that Sunwoo holds your hands with concern. “Y/N who ever made him lie, me and you both know it didn’t take much persuasion. You need to have this conversation with Sangyeon,” he says in the softest tone you’ve ever witnessed.

“You won’t let me see him will you?” You cry feeling Sunwoo avoiding you entering. “Y/N I have to live with him, and I can’t take the bitterness he’s carrying right now, I don’t want you to,” he says stroking his thumb across your lips. His gentle caring side squeezed your heart never witnessing this side of him before. “It’s not like he will be sad for you that you and Youngjae split up,” he smiled warmly. “For the record, I am, I know I’ve been nothing but a brat, but he loved you more then anyone could ever offer. I also know you loved him more then you liked to admit,” he said pained. Your heart fell seeing the defeat in his eyes as he accepted Youngjae as more of your future then him. “Thank you Sunwoo I know how painful that must have been to admit that,” you smile lacing your hands with his. “Kitten, pains my thing you know,” he smirked clenching your hands with his before dropping them. “Go before he realises your here and makes you spill more tears then needed,” he says panicking a little before pressing a kiss to your cheek.

Before you can turn to leave, Younghoon opens the door, his eyes smalling in anger seeing you two talking. “What she doing here? Youngjae’s been gone less then five minutes and you want Sunwoo’s cock already,” he growls. Sunwoo stands between you both, his eyes matching Younghoon’s. “Hyung stop with this crazy talk, stop hurting her, isn’t she going through enough as it is?” Sunwoo pleaded. “She should have thought of that before she made the bottom of the Pitt this way,” he growled. “Are you for real Younghoon, I am at the bottom of the Pitt because your lies threw me there,” you bit out.

Laughing he pushed his hands through his hair letting his bangs flop into his eyes. “Your there because you couldn’t get enough, and because I knew you would hurt Youngjae in the end, I helped to save him,” he spat out. “Hyung please don’t,” Sunwoo said placing his hands on Younghoon’s angry shaking chest. “I fucking hate you,” you cried tears falling down your eyes. “Feelings mutual, you made it out to be all me, yet your the one that ran to Jacob, remember that,” your eyes widened. “What did you not think me and Youngjae didn’t talk, he apologised for taking you from me after he found that out,” he chuckled. “Hyung stop,” Sunwoo said with more anger behind him. “Who do you think you think drove him to the airport,” Younghoon chuckled enjoying your pain as Sunwoo balled one of his fists. “We are all better off without you Y/N,” he snarled. Tears streaming down your face you couldn’t hear any more as you made your way on your heel.

Heart broken as eyes sodden you rang Chanhee. His phone continued unanswered, you realised he was still angry. You knew he was fond of Youngjae and now you forced him to leave. You knew Changmin would come to the same conclusion. Feeling you had no where to go to, you checked in to your local motel.

You walk in to work weary having already missed a week from work, but at-least you look the part. “You look like shit,” Channa smiles, “feel like shit,” you say smiling as you place your work jacket on. “Did Changmin find you?” She smiles as she throws some items in a trolley. You nod lying not wanting to encourage her to contact him. “Good he looked really worried when he came in, he’s been popping in all week,” she said before checking the stock she was about to place on the shelves. “You know what he’s like, panics over nothing,” you smiled as she chuckled. “Yeah how could I forget,” she sniggered as she made her way into the shop floor.

You was avoiding the shop floor taking any task behind in fear of finding Changmin again, when Channa came to disturb your coffee break. “There’s a cute guy asking for you,” she smirks. “That’s good for him, I ain’t got time for any shit today Channa, I’m still not feeling 100%. Tell who ever it is I will call them later,” you said tossing your ear pods in to listen to Channa’s borrowed MP3 player, while resting your eyes.

You feel the table knock causing your weary eyes to open as your shocked to find Jacob sat there. “Jacob,” you squeal as you sit up taking the ear pods from your ears.

“Do you know how worried you’ve had everyone?” He asks, “me included,” he adds with an unfamiliar annoyance. “You couldn’t even phone Chanhee, who’s going out his mind with worry,” he lectured. “He can’t have been worrying that much I rang him, he ignored my calls,” you replied. “Plus my phone died, I couldn’t get a charger,” you muttered looking at the table. “Where you been?” He asked once more, “not in someone’s bed if that’s what your thinking,” you shoot out as his face looks shocked. “Do you think that’s really what I thought?” He asked, as you nodded. “You would be the only one who wouldn’t have thought that,” you replied as his face told you, you was correct. “I went to a motel, I had nowhere to go,” you said hugging the now luke warm coffee.

“Home, Y/N home, or fail that mine, Changmin’s. I know Younghoon’s out but even Stephen or pushing it Sangyeon’s ,” he scoffed.

“I didn’t fancy round two of lectures and accusations at home, Changmin also felt the same, Bibi was at yours and I’m not ready for a Sangyeon confrontation,” you said looking at your cup. “And Stephens? where you knew me and Kevin was waiting for you,” he asked, his tone still not returned back to normal. “Jacob I wanted to be alone, somewhere I could cry in peace,” you said as tears threatened once more.

Jacob moved his seat next to you placing his hand on your shoulder. “Y/N do you think you can’t cry with me? That I would care that your a sobbing mess? Do you really think I’m scared of a crying woman?” He asks much more softer. “Jacob you are all better off without me,” you said as the tears began to escape. “Says who Younghoon?” He questions with annoyance. “Sunwoo told us his harsh words, you know he didn’t mean then right? He’s been out all day & night looking for you,” Jacob said as you looked up to him. “As for me you know, I’ve told you a thousand times I care so much for you,” he said cupping your tear stained face. “I will be who ever you need me to be,” he smiles as a couple tears slide from your eyes. “Friend, companion, lover,” he says the last word with desperation. “You choosing now to throw the L word?” You sniffle. “No not now, when your ready, when your healed, that’s if you want,” he smiles. “Right now I just want to be your rock,” he says brushing your hair out your face.

“I want Youngjae, I want him back so badly,” you cry. “Then I help you fight for him,” he smiles despite hurt behind his eyes. “How,” you whimpered, as he warmly smiles at you. “Let me fix this,” he says as he presses a kiss to your nose before standing. “Where you going?” You ask. “To help you get Youngjae back, but first to ring everyone to tell them your not dead,” he frowns as he says the latter. “So get back to work and go home to Chanhee so he can kick your ass,” he chuckles before he leaves.

Like Jacob said Chanhee was seconds from kicking your ass when you walked through the door. “What the hell Y/N, I could really fight you right now,” he scorns you as you look to the floor. “Do you know what a hell of a couple nights we’ve all had looking for you,” he lectured as you risk a glance at his angry features.

He silence’s as he takes in your dishelved appearance, walking to you to hug you tightly. “I’ve imagined all sorts, you really worried me Y/N,” he said kissing his lips harshly to your forehead. “I’m sorry,” you whimpered as floods of tears began to pool. “Oh Y/N why didn’t you come home,” he said sorrowfully. “Because I thought you hated me because you believed I could have done that to Youngjae,” you sobbed making his T-shirt drenched in your tears. “I could never hate you, you should know that hate isn’t a thing we share, annoyance, irritation, playful hate, even momentarily false hate, but never real hate,” he said holding you tight.

“I’m sorry I didn’t believe you about Sunwoo, but we still have to discuss Jacob,” he says with a little more lecturing tone. Tears sobbed even harder, if only you hadn’t fallen into bed with Jacob, Youngjae would have seen eventually, you wouldn’t be standing there with a gaping hole. “But for now you need a bath you stink like a homeless person, you sure you slept in a motel not a park bench?” He scoffed. You nodded sniffling as you silently made your way to the bathroom.

“How is she in herself?” You heard the voice ask, “Well what do you think? Hyung I won’t lie I’m really not happy with what you involved yourself with, we tend to take your word as gospel truth, that was what left her scared to come home,” you heard Chanhee lecture. “But I understand why, and I’m sure once you tell her she will understand,” you heard Chanhee add as you realised the voice was Sangyeon’s.

Emerging into the livingroom, wet hair in a bun, Sangyeon’s eyes couldn’t reach you. “I’m so glad your home,” he smiled looking up when he got the courage. “I’m sorry Y/N, truly I really am,” he said walking towards you as you stepped back. “Sorry,” he said looking to the floor. “Look I’m not going to give any excuses here what I did was unforgivable, but I should at least give you an explanation,” he said looking back up to you as you felt your eyes water. “Can we sit?” he asked as you nodded following him to sit opposite on the table, Chanhee making his seat by your side for support. “Bibi blackmailed me, but not just me, Younghoon, not that he needed much persuasion,” he said falling into silence as you sat listening.

“She got her hands on my collection, threatened to put them online,” he said as your eyes widened. “Including ours,” he added as you closed your eyes imagining the fear of finding it on a porn site. “Me and Younghoon both didn’t want that, I know the thought of ending your relationship was also a bonus for him, but for me as well as saving my neck,” he paused closing his eyes momentarily. “I couldn’t risk you having yourself exposed, or the other girls,” he added.

“Why didn’t you just tell me?” You asked. “Y/N she’s jealous of you I couldn’t take any risk, this was pure jealous rage over Sunwoo,” he adds pursing. “It wasn’t,” you replied as he furrowed his eyebrows. “This goes no further then us three, but it wasn’t revenge, or them, it was me,” you said brushing your hand down your face.

“Apparently she’s in love with me and has been since the beginning,” you said watching them both look at each other. “You don’t believe me do you?” You said shaking your head to look at the table. “No it’s the opposite,” Sangyeon said, “She use to talk about you in a certain way that was almost very jealous or others around you,” he added. “Plus she use to visit here all the time and get frustrated when you was Absent,” Chanhee said.

“We can’t tell Kevin,” you said feeling sorry for the lovable sweet younger Canadian. “We can’t lie to him Y/N, you and me know honesty’s the way to be,” Chanhee said placing his hand over yours. “I’ll sort it,” Chanhee said as you nodded. “And I’ll sort Youngjae out,” he smiled standing up as the door went.

Chanhee went to answer, Jacob and Younghoon walked in moments later. “Your suitcase is ready,” Younghoon said looking to Sangyeon as Jacob walked around to you. “Were going to get your boyfriend back,” Jacob said pulling you in smiling to sooth your confusion. “And me,” Sunwoo said walking into the apartment. “It should have been you and Youngjae at the start,” Sunwoo smiled warmly. “I promise you I’ll fix this,” Jacob smiles kissing your cheek.

Jacobs words had kept you strong for the whole time they was away. 10 days where you heard nothing and felt you was going out your mind. “You could pretend your having fun,” Kevin smiled as he thrashed you at air hockey in the arcade you previously went to with Youngjae. You plastered a fake smile that made him raise an eyebrow. “Your not the only one dumped you know,” he scoffed as he skittled in a win. “You left her you wasn’t dumped,” you replied. “Jacob,” he hit back as you shook your head. “Ouch put your claws back in or we’re have to neuter you,” you teased. “You couldn’t neuter me if you tried,” he sniggered pouting his lips. “You seriously not going to try and work it out with Bibi,” you said as you managed to bag an extra score.

“Second best to you, erm no thanks,” he said as he hit the puck with force to continue his win. “I don’t think that’s really it Kevin, I really believe she’s confused. Sometimes it takes losing someone you love to make you see the world much different,” you said as you let him officially beat you as the game ended. “So sleeping with Jacob and losing Youngjae made you realise,” he said walking towards you. “Yes, I loved every second with Jacob but yes, he made me realise that, that life wasn’t for me and how much I love and need Youngjae,” you smiled despite the pain. “And if they can’t get him to come back,” Kevin asked placing his hand on your shoulder. “I have every faith that Jacob will bring him home,” you smile refusing to accept the chances of his attempt failing. “You need to start taking delulu pills,” Kevin scoffs as he looks to his phone. While he’s lost into his mobile you walk towards the claw machine. The same one that Youngjae won the iron man Teddy from. Your hands placing on the perspex screen you smiled as you remembered his smiling features.

You saw your reflection bounce off it and you bit your lips at how exhausted you looked despite full of hope. You imagined Youngjae standing next to you, his eyes watching in the reflection. He looked slightly worn and tired but his eyes happy to view you. You smiled as you got lost into your imagination.

You began to wonder if Kevin’s delulu pills was on offer when you heard him call your name. Smiling as you breathed in deeply, your anguishing Agony drove through you at the way your mind played tricks. Seeing Jacob standing next to him, you shook your head. What was your mind up to? Maybe you needed more then delulu pills. “I promised you I would fix it,” Jacob smiled as his hands touched your shoulder.

Instead of a mirage disappearing, your mind came to as you spun feeling the grip to find them both standing there. Younghoon, Sunwoo & Sangyeon in the distance with Kevin told you that this possibly could be real. “Youngjae,” you choked stepping towards him touching his chest to check he was real. “You are real right, I’m not having a mental breakdown am i?” you asked as he lightly chuckled.

“Yes Y/N I’m real,” he said sounding a little worn as he brushed your hand from his chest, showing that he still wasn’t happy with you.

“You came back,” you cried letting your eyes water. “I don’t know, but I’m here for now,” he said refusing to smile. “You still hate me,” you said looking to the floor. “Y/N I could never hate you,” he said with pain in his tone. “I love you more then you can ever imagine,” he croaked, his voice breaking as he spoke. “I’m so sorry,” you whine feeling the tears threaten as he pulled you into his chest.

Chin resting on your head you quietly sobbed into him, feeling safe in his hold once more. “I’m sorry,” you repeated over and over. “Ok I get it,” he said in attempt to stop your words repeating. Your stomach rumbled as he breathed in deeply pushing you away, hands resting on your shoulder. “You hungry?” He asked, “because I think your stomachs voting food,” he smirked as you couldn’t help but smile back nodding. Hands gripping yours he dragged you out and took you back to the diner. The feeling of his hand warmed you as if he was your energy.

“Our usual” he smiled as the waitress nodded. “This is our third visit and she knows our usual?” You question intrigued. “Apparently so I was just testing the waters, didn’t think she would happily remember,” he chuckled as his hands reached for yours. “I’ve missed you so much,” you said making him close his eyes. “Y/N I’m sorry for not believing you,” he said as you blinked surprised. “After Jacob you have no reason to apologise, I fucked up,” you said looking to your hands. “You was right you would have seen eventually I was telling the truth, I shouldn’t have jumped on to Jacob,” you said closing your eyes. “You make it sound like he was awful,” he chuckled despite being in pain. “No, he was well yeah, I don’t regret sleeping with him, I regret sleeping with him when we was still, well yeah in the middle zone,” you said looking up to see his eyes heavily focused on you. “Middle zone?” he asked tilting his head. “Over but not officially over,” you whispered. “Is that even a thing,” he tried to smile.

“Look Y/N I won’t pretend I’m not hurt, nor will I pretend I’m ok or ever promise I will be. But I understand when you’ve had a different view on love and life how greed can change you,” he said nodding to the waitress who brought over your food. “I know how Hard it’s been without you, I also know that you haven’t coped well neither,” he added as he placed your food in your path. “Sometimes you have to realise what you lost till you realise how much you need it,” he said dipping his Fries into his milkshake. “I know we both have scars, my trust, your love issues. This so called teaching, teaching that was based on sexual gratification and not partnership,” he said placing the food near your lips which you took. “But I think if we work at it, and go very slow we can maybe find ourselves back,” he says Tossing his own milkshake covered fry to his mouth.

“I’m confused what do you mean,” you said as you chewed his food while he smirks shaking his head. Dipping a long fry into the milkshake he looks at you smiling. “In Y/N’s confused terms, I want you, I need you, but we have to go slow, build my trust issues, build your self respect and love belief,” he said smiling “do…. You….. understand,” he sniggers gently slapping the milkshake covered fry against your face with a belly deep laugh. Hearing that sound was music to your ear that you didn’t care you looked a mess, that you laughed back at him before grabbing a napkin.

“Oh no you don’t, last time you did that you got it in your eye,” he said snatching the napkin to gently wipe the mess from your face. “You sound like your scared I’ll kiss you again,” you said playfully. “Like I said slow steps,” he added a little more serious. “Even a simple kiss?” You scoffed. “Well obviously we can kiss, you know like this,” he said as he blew you a kiss as you raised an eyebrow. “Really Son Youngjae,” you scoffed shaking your head. “It’s for you just as much as me,” he said taking a bite into his burger. “No you just like to torture me,” you whined as he smirked. “Well that too, but seriously, I want to go really slowly,” he smiles.

“Like let’s go on a real date,” he said putting his burger down to lace his fingers with yours. “Is this not a date,” you said smiling as you looked at your fingers entwined. “This is dinner, I want a date where I collect you and we do something like movies, bowling, skate board lessons even,” he pauses winking followed by a chuckle when he witnesses your scowl. “One where I drop you to the door, without ravishing each other to your bed,” he smiles looking peaceful as he imagined his words. “Ok then,” you smiled. “Good, eat your food then and were date plan,” he said looking pleased as he dropped your hands to dig into his food.

You had been dating for three months, it had been slow as he had suggested. Though there was a no sex rule, he thoroughly enjoyed teasing you till you felt you was going crazy. Regularly kissing and losing yourself to each other in your bed, rolls against you that had you hungry for more body contact. Clothed hardening bulges rolling into your throbbing nub, moans spewing into the air. The second you begged, had him know his task was done as he made his excuses to leave.

Your friendship with the others returned, though Youngjae was very jealous of Jacob, Sunwoo and Younghoon at first. He soon relaxed around them when he knew how your eyes never left him. Jacob had become a good friend to you, resurrecting his close friendship with Youngjae too. Kevin had forgiven Bibi and though it had been a little awkward at first you had regrown your trust and friendship in her, even though Youngjae and Sunwoo didn’t trust her in any way. Sunwoo had introduced his girlfriend to the group and you was stunned when he brought Jvcki to meet you all, Yours and Bibi blush’s being very much to Sunwoo’s amusement. Haknyeon however, had become her little puppy, you couldn’t help but smile as she had become your replacement. Of course there was still heavy flirting, Hyunjae loved nothing but to encourage your blushes, but he often did it infront of Youngjae to wind you both up. Thankfully Youngjae adored his elder and often shrugged it off with a light hearted eye roll, his trust in you being even more stronger then before.

Plus it helped that he knew Hyunjae was crazy for Younghoon, them and Juyeon never really away from each other for Long.

During one of the nights you stayed in Youngjae’s room, you snuggled up to his back, Bibi and Kevin’s noises hitting the room next door. “Well suppose atleast someone’s getting it,” you scoffed kissing into the exposed neck as he sniggered. “You have fingers don’t you,” he teases as your hands wrap around to his chest. “So do you, help a girl out,” you whine into his ear as you feel him shiver. Your hands rub around his chest as he brushes them away. “Can a man not get any sleep without being manhandled,” he teased.

“Manhandled, I’ll give you manhandled,” you scoffed as your hands made there way down his body to his joggers. Rubbing your hand around the fabric you palm at his hardening shaft. Pulling away your fingers, you find the elastic band of his bottoms as your hands slip under. Feeling his pubic hair in your touch, you reached to his throbbing Cock as you slowly pumped him within his clothing. “How’s this for Manhandling,” you tease expecting him to fight you away. You set a rhythm against him, as he fists the sheets while moaning into the air. “You use to mock me looking weak, but Youngjae look at you,” you teased as he growled flipping you onto your back.

“This is one bobbin you don’t want to wind up babe,” he growls nipping at your bottom lip. Pressing himself into you that he hits your hungry starved throbbing nub. “Why, what do I get, a Jack in the box?” you teased making him frown as you unlocked his hidden devil instead. “Babe, Im going to fuck you up, do you want that, huh?” He threatens. “Well if that gets you to fuck me finally then let’s wind this bobbin up,” you say biting your lip as your fingers swirl around his chest above his top. “Remember you asked for it,” he says as his lips attack your neck. Deep suckles against the skin let’s you know he’s reached his teasing quota, finally he’s going to give in to you and your sexual needs.

Removing his clothes as you follow, your in a mad rush to feel your skin slot together. “Y/N I love you,” Youngjae says between kisses over your chest as he drags them to your breast. “Youngjae, I love you more,” you moan as his kisses continue his suckle to print you with purple blemishes. “Impossible,” he growls dragging his lips to your stomach. “Says who,” you moan into the air as his lips find your clit.

Swirls against you, his tongue slips to your core, thumb on your nub rolling to have cry’s leave your lips. You close your eyes to his tongue tease why he gently hums. Bringing your hips to meet the tongue that he’s fucking into you, you feel like your losing yourself to him. The tip sliding against your walls, you feel your thighs shake, how can his tongue feel as it’s breaking you. Feeling so sex starved you know you won’t last long.

Before your core can spring he leaves you feeling empty as he slides back up to you.

Lips falling to yours he kisses you passionately. “Can I make love to you?” He asks softening his features. “What happened to the demon and threats?” you chuckle, looking at how he’s like he’s in heaven touching your body. “That will happen, but I want to make love to my girlfriend,” he whispers so deeply your core tightens. “The girl that one day I will marry and have kids with,” he said smiling before his lips return to your jawline. “Son Youngjae, make love to me,” you whisper, as he lifts his head looking at you as if your the most precious person in the world.

Thrusting he slips himself in you at ease, moaning as he closes his eyes. “I’m home,” he cry’s as he slows his pace while his fingers lace with yours. You close your eyes as you feel his hot member brushing against your sweet spot immediately. “Look at me I want to look at your eyes when we lose each other,” he says all doe eyed.

Despite the slow and torturous pace, the way his cock is angled is springing your core tight around him. You feel his body shake with excitement as he shows his vulnerability to you and in this moment you work with it. Pulling his chest closer so his chest pushes into your breast with each thrust, his lips return to yours. Kisses and tongues slowly unraveling as if you was slowly becoming one. You feel his thighs shake as he struggles to hold back this romantic pace. Fingers dragging down the top of his spine as far as you can reach, you suckle down his moans.

“Y/N don’t leave me,” he cry’s between kisses. “Never, it’s just me and you forever,” you promise between breaks of his lips.

Your orgasm soon climbs its high, walls clenching around him has his thrust heavier as he chases his too. “Almost,” he warns as you let your own go. Cry’s of “love you,” , “your mine,” and “babe,” gets sucked down alongside your, “Jae,” , “baby,” & “forever.” Like the world has wrapped you up for eternity together, you both cum. Mixing your essence deep inside as you continue to kiss through your high while your body shakes through your orgasm.

After it feels like forever, his lips leave you as he winks devilishly. “I think all your lessons are complete now babe,” he grins as you gently swat him. “Now I’m going to fuck you so hard and long, I’m going to have you beg to stop again,” he winks.

That was one threat he managed to keep.

The end

Previous Chapter

Thanks for sticking with me through this series. I hoped you enjoyed this 5th anniversary & Eric’s Birthday series. ❤️

If you enjoyed it, you might enjoy the many other Fanfics I’ve written for The Boyz in the master list below. Not forgetting the Boyz Vampire Younghoon and Eric Series, Immortal Betrayal. It was one of the first series I ever wrote so I apologise it may be poorly written. (Learning as I write, I should have taken English seriously at school 😂)

I’ve also written a Sunwoo Mixed Kpop series with ACE Lee Donghun and DKB Yang Heechan which should hopefully be put up in the spring. (Have a Monsta X series & finishing ACE’s Kim Sehyoon and Kim Youngjo’s series Complicated Love in the new year first). However, also have continued with five more chapters to the once oneshot release that stress with all five members of ACE, which starts Christmas Eve, continuing over the Christmas period, which I hope your read.

As for the Boyz, Juyeon’s Third Part of Player/Player at the wedding will hopefully be up next month for his birthday. At some point the sequel to Beware be also written as well.

Masterlist

#kpopidol #fiction #kpop smut #the boyz smut #son youngjae smut #lee sangyeon #bae jacob #kim younghoon #lee hyunjae #lee juyeon #moon kevin #choi chanhee #ji changmin #ju haknyeon #kim sunwoo #jvcki wai #kim hyungseo #yoon keeho

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The Boyz Reaction to you giving them a hickey before they go on stage

A/n: This sucks, and I’m so sorry.

- Requested -

Sangyeon: *Stops you the second you try and smirks down at you when you pout.*

“You’re not about to get me worked up.” He shook his head, holding his hand out to stop you. “But you can have your fun when we’re home.”

Jacob: *Isn’t against it, but he can’t come up with a valid lie, so he reaches for the makeup pouch in your bag.*

“One condition.” He started. “I’m not about to get yelled at, so you have to cover them.”

Younghoon: *Tries to keep you away but gives in after your constant attempts, too tired of pushing you away.* 

“I’m leaving you home next time.” He chuckled. “You’re so needy, it’s gonna get me in trouble.”

Jaehyun: *Attempts to talk his way out of it, but when you promise to give him more later he complies.*

“Fine, but just a few.” He said sternly, keeping watch as you smirked proudly to yourself. “You little shit.”

Juyeon: *Eventually lets you have your way, but not without threatening you first.*

“If you get me in trouble,” He warned, licking his lips as he kept watched. “You’re gonna get it.”

Hyungseo: *Thinks it’s only fair that if you’re marking him he gets to do the same.*

“Fine.” He sighed, pulling out his makeup bag so he could cover it. “But only if you get some too.”

Chanhee: *Doesn’t stop you in time and he’s left a nervous wreck while he keeps watch.*

“You’re gonna get us in trouble.” He laughed nervously. “If we get caught, I’m blaming you.”

Changmin: *Leans back with a smirk, already planning his revenge as you leave more than one mark.*

“Just wait till after the show.” He smirked, eyes closing as you sucked on his sweet spot. “I’ll get you back.”

Haknyeon: *Tries to fight you off until the very end, really not in the mood to get a lecture.*

“God, you just can’t control yourself, huh?” He chuckled, lightly pushing you off. “You can’t wait a few more hours?”

Hyunjoon: *Gets cocky at how you can’t keep your hands to yourself and slaps your hands away when you try to cover them.*

“Why bother covering it?” He smirked, laughing lightly at your confused expression. “I’ll just say they’re bruises.”

Sunwoo: *You manage to overpower him and do it despite his small plea against it and he just lets it happen.*

“If I get in trouble,” He warned though his head tilted to give you more access. “You better make it up to me.”

Youngjae: *’Tries’ to stop you at first but gives up completely when you do it anyways.*

“Now’s not the ti-” He was cut off by you catching him off guard. “My stylist is gonna kill me.” He groaned.

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could you do 23 with kevin? sending love!!

Of course, baby!! I hope you enjoy

“Car sex looks so much easier in the movies”  (SUGGESTIVE!!)

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“Ow, Kevin, that’s my arm”, You laugh, making  him in turn giggle along with you. He presses a kiss to your nose before helping you lie back on the seat, holding onto the hem of your shirt gently before slipping it off your body, tossing it to the floorboard.. You run your fingers through his hair, feeling the fleet of soft smooches on your burning skin. You weren’t sure when one kiss turned into two, and those two kisses led to the both of you tangled together in the backseat of his car in the parking lot of the movie theater. He accidentally goes too far ahead, bumping his head on the window, making you try your hardest to hold back your laughter, making him smile amusingly. 

“Sorry, baby. Car sex looks a lot easier in the movies”.

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