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chogiwapadada · 1 year
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bonus wonwoo shaking the camera from a distance with this mind:
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WONWOO's Huxley Ads Shoot Sketch
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seokmingming · 4 days
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DK for Bally (2023)
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seokmins · 1 year
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honestly, my self-control is working harder than he is 💪🏻
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onlymingyus · 2 years
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Your Games Suck
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header edited by me (@chogiwapadada) do not remove the watermark and do not repost
pairing; jeon wonwoo x f reader
genre; smut (minors dni)
warnings; unprotected sex, teasing, fingering, talk to punishment and reward in a manner of speaking, pet names, hand on the throat, lots of gaming talk, i think that is all
word count; 2.7k and some change
request; yes
a/n; while this was requested i also got some help and inspiration from my resident bratty wonwoo lover and best friend @wonwussy
part two
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You sit in the chair with a loud huff when you almost fall backwards finding it leaned back so far. Wonwoo had a very specific way of sitting in his gaming chair and that was slouched and leaning so far back you now felt like if you tried you might be able to play a decent round of limbo. You quickly find the knobs and adjust the chair to your liking, smiling when you feel the lumbar support hitting your back just right, the height of the chair now perfect, something not made for a giant. 
Your eyes move to the mouse and keyboard sitting in front of you as you purse your lips and decide to look around on Wonwoo’s pc while you wait for him to come back from his shower. You can hear the water from the adjacent room and you were already bored. With a few shifts of the mouse and clicks you were in his gaming library and scoffing at all the battle royales and first person shooters. “Lame, overplayed, boring…” 
Sighing you lean on the arm of the chair that you had also adjusted to your liking as you scroll down still muttering about the shitty library, your legs crossing as you pull them up into the seat of the chair as you become distracted. You don’t notice the sound of the water cutting off, the click of the door as Wonwoo comes from the bathroom or the soft sound of the lock when he puts it in place for his bedroom. 
Wonwoo first raises a brow to the sight of his chair. Clearly he would have to work on getting it back to where he liked it. It had taken many adjustments to get it perfectly balanced in that leaned back but not quite slouched so he couldn’t reach the keyboard position. Now here you were almost sitting all the way up and the lumbar support was actually pressing against your back. Shaking his head, Wonwoo runs his towel through his wet hair as he stands behind you watching you scroll through his games and listens to your comments on how shitty they are. 
“Cute…” You jump at his soft but low toned voice when he finally speaks, making you push the mouse away from you as you turn your head to see Wonwoo smirking down at you. His chest bare, gym shorts hanging low on his hip bones. “Are all of them that shitty? I didn’t know you had so many opinions about my games.” 
Scoffing slightly as you watch him toss his towel off into a laundry basket before returning your eyes to his torso first before his face. Wonwoo laughs as he rubs his lips with his thumb watching your eyes before they meet him and he waves at you. “I asked you a question babe. Didn’t find a single game worth your time?” You start to turn the chair by pressing your hand on the desk but Wonwoo turns your back towards the pc as he leans over your shoulder reaching for the mouse. 
“I mean…I just find battle royale games to be overdone. You just seem to have a lot of the same types of games over and over. I’m sure they are fun, to you.” Wonwoo speaks next to your ear as he leans against your back, you can feel he is still slightly damp and very warm. “They are fun, but you still are avoiding my question, so I will rephrase it and make it a command. Pick a game Y/N.” 
You furrow your brows at his audacity to call it a command before you glance at him as he leans so close to your face. Wonwoo smirks at you before leaning in to press a gentle kiss to the corner of your lips. “At least with the chair sitting up like this I can reach you to kiss you better. Are you comfortable?” You can hear the teasing nature of his voice and you sigh as his lips press against yours very slightly again. 
“Wonwoo…” He laughs, cutting off your words before he pulls away from you before reaching up to turn your chin towards the screen again. “Pick a game.” You sigh and reach for the mouse and scroll until you reach one of the many Call of Duty games he owns clicking it to start up the game. 
Grinning against your hair, Wonwoo nods and pulls the chair out before slapping at your legs. “Get up.” You furrow your brows and look up at him as the music of the loading screen starts to play as you stand up confused. You watch as Wonwoo takes your spot only to groan in annoyance as he undoes the lumbar support and sinks the chair down and lets it lean back. It wasn’t exactly where he had it before but it would work. 
Looking up at you, Wonwoo winks and pats his lap with both hands before rubbing them over his thighs. “Sit down, my little gamer.” You sigh and sit on his lap letting him pull you back against his chest as you reach for the mouse and keyboard as he simply sits under you, leaning to look around you at the screen as you start to go through the lobby options. “Pick the campaign mode, on normal.” 
You furrow your brows and follow his instructions as his fingers slide over your thighs before he makes a sound when the game starts to load. “Ah before it gets started. Stand up again.” You sigh and look back at him slightly annoyed, making him laugh. “Do as you are told. You came into my space and messed with my stuff princess. If you don't want something, you know what to say.” 
The last comment makes your chest rise and fall quickly as you realize this was going somewhere you hadn’t really expected. You swallow and move to your feet as Wonwoo smirks up at you leaning to press a kiss to your hip as he lifts your shirt slightly while his hands slide around to your front so he can undo your shorts. “There are some rules.” You lick your lips as his hands work to slide down your shorts with your panties letting you step out of them before he pulls you back down on his lap and you can feel that he has started to get hard. 
Your eyes try to focus on the game in front of you as some soldier talks to your character while Wonwoo talks to you. One of his hands pushing your hair behind your ear as he watches the screen. The other hand sliding over your inner thigh before he grabs your leg and pulls it over his. “Put your other leg just like this one and keep them spread nice and wide.” 
Whining softly you glance back at him and the hand in your hair moves your face back towards the screen. “Watch the game. You can’t be losing so quickly. That’d be embarrassing.” His fingers on your thigh move towards the center of your legs ghosting over your already wet folds making you whisper his name. “What baby? I’m still talking, so listen. You are going to play the game and every time you pass into a new area, I’ll get you closer to your orgasm. I’ll play with your clit, add a finger, stretch you out. I’ll get you ready for my dick.” You moan as he lifts his hips grinding his now fully hard cock hidden just by cotton shorts against you. 
“However, every time you fail, that is just another step backwards. Now I’m a patient man so we can be here all night long. Since you have so many opinions about my games let’s see how well you stand up to that tough talk.” You lick your lips and furrow your brows just wanting to get into the game and get this started and over with. You were beyond horny now, you were leaking on to his shorts and you knew Wonwoo was feeling it. 
His knuckles brush against your clit and you jerk on his lap making Wonwoo laugh quietly behind you as your character also jerks on screen as you make them follow along with their party. You try to focus on watching out for enemies, you are quick to shoot down a few making Wonwoo hum in appreciation as he leans to kiss the back of your arm as he circles your clit with his thumb. “Why don’t we ever play together?” 
You sigh as he adds another level of distraction talking to you while he moves his middle finger towards your entrance circling it slowly. Wonwoo groans at how wet you are, yes he could feel it though his shorts against his leg but feeling it on his bare hand was a different thing. You lick your lips and shoot another enemy before dropping to the ground like the sergeant in the game instructs marking a new area. 
Wonwoo’s finger slides into you making you moan his name as you start to answer him. “I didn’t think you’d want…want that. You always play with Cheol or Vernon. I just figured it was a boys thing for you.” Frowning slightly against your arm, Wonwoo nips at your skin and furrows his brows as you continue to play while he curls his finger into you, feeling your walls clenching him. 
“You never told me you liked games. I know you liked to hang out and watch but you could have told me you liked to play them too. It makes me happy to know we can do this together.” He laughs as he hits you deep and you get shot in the head falling down the screen going red before your character is revived. Wonwoo’s finger slides out and circles your entrance again. 
“Stay focused baby.” You take a breath to steady yourself as he continues to tease you while you try the section of the game again only this time you are ready for the place the enemy was hiding and you shoot him first. Wonwoo slips his finger back into you and you gasp his name when your pussy all but swallows it wanting him to fill you up. “I couldn’t do this all the time, Wonwoo.” 
Wonwoo laughs and leans his head back as he watches you clear another area as he slowly works a second finger into your tight hole making your legs clench around his thighs as your character slows down to a walk while the sergeant in the game yells for you to keep up. “They want you to run honey. You can’t walk through this part.” You whine and glance back at him giving him a dirty look before he turns your head back around. 
“Besides I don’t mean this every single time. Though it is fun. I mean legit playing games together. No funny business. Watch that corner.” You whine clench his fingers hard when you turn the corner and you are surprised when there are four enemies waiting but his warning was quick enough and you are able to save yourself and to heal. 
“Wonwoo…fuck. I need you.” He grins his sly cat-like smile as he curls his fingers and then scissors them into you as he watches you shakily move to take down the enemies one by one. “I know you do. You are doing so well. One more section and then you can have my cock.” Wonwoo bites his lip as you grind down on his fingers and back against his cock making him have to stifle a grunt. 
“Mmm my needy little whore, you can wait. Don’t make me penalize you for breaking the rules. You know how games work. You are obviously good at them. So win for me.” You gasp for a breath and nod as you lean forward slightly only to have Wonwoo force you back as he buries his fingers deep into your pussy making you moan his name. 
“I’m trying Wonwoo. You are very distracting and I’m so…I’m horny.” Wonwoo laughs softly but he nods, licking his lips as he tries not to grind against your ass. “The feeling is mutual. The roof, watch the fucking roof.” You groan and look at the roof in the game when you are able to just barely dodge a headshot that would have taken you back an entire level. Wonwoo groans relieved and rewards you with a kiss to the back and his thumb pressing against your clit as you clench the mouse in your hand. 
“Last alleyway.” You nod as you feel the coil winding tighter and tighter inside of you as Wonwoo’s finger rakes at the spot inside of you. He was driving you crazy but you were so close and he was going to make you go through with this. The moment you make the final kill and the captain starts to talk to you in the game, sending it into a cutscene, Wonwoo's fingers are thrusting in and out of you at such a brutal pace you couldn’t stop your orgasm even if you wanted to try. 
You cry out his name when you cum hard around his fingers before Wonwoo slides his hand out and over your sensitive folds before he helps you stand and does the same. You watch him push his shorts down, his hard cock at full attention for you as your mouth waters for him. Wonwoo sinks back into his gaming chair and pulls you back on to his lap as he holds his length and lines himself up with you letting you slide down over him with a matching moan. 
His hands slide to your shirt quickly discarding it and your bra so that his fingers can find purchase of your breasts. His fingertips pinching and gently twisting at your nipples as his hips pistol up to meet the downward rolls of your hips. The game behind you is still going and long forgotten as Wonwoo groans your name as he watches your face for a long moment before reaching up to pull you down to meet his lips. 
Wonwoo grunts into the kiss as his thrusts begin to get messy when his hand moves to find its way between your legs and to your clit once again as he sends you back over that edge once again. The way he knows your body when you begin to clench around him and the almost exact timing of when you touch you makes your head spin as you whine against his lips. Wonwoo gasps for a breath on your lips as your thighs tremble around him as you cum around his cock when he starts to lose himself muttering as much against your lips. 
Your hands move into his hair and along his neck as you start moving your hips harder over him meeting his messy thrusts telling him how much you want him and how much you want his cum. Wonwoo’s brows furrow at how much your words and actions turn him on and send him over the edge as he spills into you only slowly down when you have every last drop of him. 
“Baby…” You smile at his words on your lips as his hand slides along your neck before wrapping around it loosely to pull you back from his as he leans back to look at you. The look in his eyes is still dark and lustful even as he lets go of your neck and simply runs his fingers along your jaw up to your cheek as you simply sit on him for a moment. 
Wonwoo shakes his head and leans it back before blowing out a breath. “I need another shower and now you need one.” You laugh and lean in to press your forehead to his with a whine before slowly moving off his lap before moving to grab his discarded towel to start cleaning yourself up some before doing the same to him as he laughs and jerks to some slight overstimulation. “Careful.” 
Grinning, Wonwoo reaches out for you when you come back towards him, taking your hand into his. You smile some as he presses a kiss to your palm before groaning as he sits up and glances to the screen. “Let’s take a shower and then actually play a game together.” You can’t help but laugh and roll your eyes as he looks at you excited. His smile is so genuine you can’t help but nod before pulling him out of the low sitting chair. “Fine, but I get to pick the game. Your library kinda sucks if I haven’t told you.” 
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peachybun-bun · 2 years
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Eat, Baby
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the graphic above was edited by @chogiwapadada
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pairing; kim mingyu x f reader
genre; smut (minors dni)
notes/warnings; sugar daddy dynamic, unprotected sex, fingering, oral (f receiving), daddy kink (mild), food is ate, improper use of chopsticks
word count; 3470 and some change
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The smell of food lures you out of your nap as you turn on the large bed with a big stretch and yawn. The sheets tangled between your legs as you try to adjust to your surroundings, remembering that you aren’t in your apartment, but instead at your boyfriend’s place and in his bed.
You run your fingers over the soft sheets with a smile on your face to their high quality, impressed with his attention to detail. As much as he liked to spoil you, he enjoyed spoiling himself just as much. 
Making yourself slide from the comfortable bed, you sigh to yourself as you search for your clothes, not finding them where you had left them and assuming Mingyu had taken them along with his putting them into the laundry. “Does he expect me to wander around naked?”
Wrinkling your nose and brows in thought at your own words as you look around hearing the sounds of him further into the apartment, probably the kitchen, you wander to his closet in search of something to wear. You opt to pull down one of his crisp white button ups, pulling it on and buttoning it up enough to cover your chest. 
Glancing in the mirror, you tug on the end of the shirt as the ends hit you mid-thigh as you swim in his shirt. The cuffs of the sleeves reach your fingertips as you extend your arms as you pose a bit, making a face, before pulling your hair from the collar and pushing up the sleeves. 
Moving through the hall, you smile as you finally make your way into the kitchen with light steps, trying not to try to disturb Mingyu as you watch him stand at the stove, softly singing to himself along with a song playing from his phone on the counter. 
He looks so handsome he almost takes your breath away, and you hadn’t even seen his face yet today. His shoulders fill out the gray cotton t-shirt that clings to his body with every subtle movement he made as he cooked quietly. Mingyu was very obviously trying not to wake you up. He had probably wanted to surprise you, but now you want to surprise him. 
Stepping behind him, you slide your fingers along his side, just above where his shirt meets his low hanging sweatpants, before wrapping your arms around him and pressing your cheek to the middle of his shoulders. You take in a deep breath of his scent as he jumps slightly and laughs. 
“Baby, you could have slept in longer. I was gonna wake you up when the food was done. ” 
You smile and kiss his back, making Mingyu smile and bite at his bottom lip as he finally moves to turn in your arms. He glances down to look at you, shaking his head as he lifts a hand to push your hair behind your ear as he leans back. His eyes take you in as he sucks in a deep breath. 
“I couldn’t find my clothes, so I borrowed something of yours. I hope you don’t mind.” 
Mingyu laughs, biting at his bottom lip again out of habit, before wrinkling his nose. “First of all, I’d be a fool to mind seeing you in my clothes, so no I don’t mind at all. Second, your clothes are in the dryer. I wanted them to be clean and warm for you.” 
You can’t help but smile at his sweet gesture and his roaming hands as he slides them over your ass and under his shirt, raising his eyebrows when he finds bare skin. “You took all of my clothes, Mingyu, and I’m already swimming in your shirt. I didn’t think your boxers would fit.” 
Smiling at your words, your boyfriend trails his fingers along your hips, before lifting at your waist to put you up on the counter, making you gasp at the cold contrast of your warm skin on the cold quartz. “I think this is just proof you need to bring some things to leave here, or maybe just move in.” 
Cheeks flushing, you meet Mingyu’s eyes as his fingernails graze your legs to your knees, before he turns away from you and back to the stove to the food. He finally turns everything off, satisfied with how it all looked. You watch him move the pajeon to a plate as your heart threatens to beat out of your chest as you consider his words. ‘Or maybe just move in.’
He had said the words so effortlessly, as easily as breathing. You did spend a lot of your time here. Your own apartment is pretty much just a storage space at this point, but it is yours. Making this kind of commitment is a huge step. 
Glancing up at you, Mingyu smiles as he hands you chopsticks, sliding the plate towards you on the counter. “Eat, baby. You need your energy.”
Your eyes are drawn towards the food as you swallow hard but quickly laugh, shaking your head as you push the pajeon apart, mostly playing with the idea of eating as he watches you carefully. “Eat, Y/N. It’s better when it’s warm. What’s so funny, baby?”
You pick up a small bite, eating it slowly as you shake your head, before meeting his eyes.
Mingyu watches you carefully, before picking up his own bite of the pajeon, eating it quickly. “Tell me.”
You smile and sigh, finally swallowing your own bite before speaking. “If I were to move in with you, Mingyu…I don’t know. You already act like my sugar daddy or something.” 
Mingyu starts to take another bite of the food when you finally confess your thoughts, causing him to pause and glance at you as you lower your lashes, slightly embarrassed at your words. A smirk crosses his lips as he sits his own chopsticks on the counter, next to your legs, as he watches you push around more of the pajeon. “And what if I want to be? I like taking care of you, baby. Eat some more. I like watching you eat.” 
You scoff at his words, taking a moment before his hand is over yours, making you pick up more of the food and raising it to your mouth. “Open up for, daddy?”
Your cheeks flush brightly as you lean your head back, your eyes wide. “Mingyu…” 
Your boyfriend laughs, his bright smile making you smile in response, before you watch him bite his lip as he offers you the food and watches you take it into your mouth. “What? You don’t like it? I kinda like it…I would like it. It’s kinda sexy, the idea of you calling me daddy in bed. So why don’t you let me take care of you, Y/N? I want to.” 
You bite your lip and swallow the bite as you lock eyes with your boyfriend. Your mind racing at the idea of his words and what accepting them would mean.
Mingyu drags the chopsticks along your bottom lip, pulling it down slightly, before taking them away completely, a smirk playing on his lips. “What do you say, baby?”
Your words falter some as Mingyu’s fingers play with the buttons of the borrowed top you are wearing. Your voice is nothing more than a whine as his fingertips glide along your warm flesh between your cleavage. “Mingyu…”
“Daddy, you mean?”
Laughing, you shake your head as button by button Mingyu undoes the top while his eyes never leave yours as he waits for an answer. You only manage to nod and whisper a yes against Mingyu’s lips as he kisses you softly.
“Yeah?”
You nod again and feel him smile happily into the kiss, before his hands slide inside your shirt and to your hips as he steps closer between your legs. 
“I want to take you back to bed and show you just how happy I am.”
You can’t help but laugh as you feel his erection press against your naked core though his sweatpants as he pulls you closer to him on the counter. “I think I can feel how happy you are.”
Mingyu playfully growls, nipping at your lips, before stepping back and helping you off the counter, taking a good look at you in the open button up as you stand in front of him. He hisses out a breath he had been holding, before lacing his fingers with yours as he walks you back towards his bedroom, only letting go of your hand as you reach the side of the bed.
You shake your head and laugh at how he is looking at you, as if it’s the first time he’s seen you. “You are acting so weird.”
Mingyu smirks at you and shrugs, moving his fingers along your collar bones to your shoulders, pushing the shirt down your arms and letting it fall to the floor. “How am I acting weird?”
You watch as he tilts his head and bites his bottom lip, making a sound of appreciation that has you almost glowing with how warm you feel under his gaze. “You just…are. Mingyu…” His name falls off your lips in a moan as he slides his hand between your legs, letting his fingers dip between your folds and teasing you slowly as your knees buckle slightly under his attention. 
“I told you I want to show you how happy I am that you will let me take care of you. Lay back on the bed for me?”
You suck on your bottom lip only managing a small, “yeah…” as his fingers move from between your legs to your hip as he helps you move where he wants you. 
Mingyu makes sure your head is centered on the pillows, with your body in the middle of the bed, before his lips are back on yours. You smile even as he moves a hand back between your legs, causing you to moan softly. “You act like I’ll break if everything isn’t perfect.”
He grins against your jaw, nipping gently at your skin, before pulling back to sit up on the bed and watching your hips move as his fingers circle your entrance. “You might, and then daddy would be sad.”
You scoff, but it’s cut short by a high pitched moan as he slides two fingers into you slowly. “I want to take care of you in every sense of that word, Y/N. I don’t want you to want or need anything. I want to have thought of it first.”
You gasp, rolling your hips down over his fingers as your thighs tremble to the feeling of his fingers slowly stretching you. 
Mingyu watches as one of your hands glides over your breast, squeezing lightly, as the other grips at the bedding when your back arches when he hits your spot. “I want to ruin any other man for you. Is that selfish?”
You open your eyes to look at him staring down at you with lust almost dripping from his eyes, his fingers slowly curling along your walls when his thumb presses against your clit in a small circle. “Mingyu!” 
“I need you to start answering me, baby girl. I know you are overwhelmed, but I have asked you a question, and I would like an answer.”
You shake your head no and slide your hand from your breast to his wrist, holding it loosely as you roll your hips towards his hand. “You aren’t selfish, I want that too. I only want you.” 
You watch the tips of his teeth get caught on his bottom lip as he smiles into biting his lip. “That’s my girl.”
You gasp as Mingyu carefully slides his fingers from you, leaving you feeling empty only, to watch him pull his shirt over his head. Your eyes close as his lips press against your chest as he begins to work kisses down your body as he makes his way to lay between your legs. 
He can’t help the way his mouth waters when you move your legs for him, and he watches the way you open up for him. You are beautiful from your head to your toes, and he loves being between your legs. Mingyu smiles as your body jerks in response to his gentle calculated touches and kisses. The way his breath makes you breathe out his name. The way his fingers massage along your folds, spreading them so he can see just how wet he had made you, makes you clench. 
Mingyu groans between your thighs, his hands sliding along your stomach and back down to your hips as he holds you in place. Your fingers tangle into his curly hair as you do your best to roll your hips towards his mouth. 
A smirk crosses his lips as Mingyu listens to your soft moans of desire for more, before he lazily laps his tongue along your folds. He loved going down on you. He could spend hours between your legs. Your whimpers of his name only drive him to be messier, but not quicker. There was no reason to be any quicker. 
Moving his arm around your leg only to pull you closer, Mingyu groans at your sweet taste. The only other sound in the room is his mouth moving over your hot core as he works his way from your dripping opening to your clit to suck lightly. 
“Mingyu!” Your sharp cry of his name draws his attention, a smile on his face, and Mingyu’s soft puppy-like eyes meet yours. Your eyes travel over his face, falling to his mouth that is glistening the low light of the bedroom. His temples covered in sweat, his mouth and chin covered in spit and your juices.
“What, baby girl? You taste so good. Let daddy take care of you.”
You gasp for a breath, trying to speak as his fingers lazily, as his tongue had been, run along your wet folds, making you quiver. “I want you inside me. I need it.”
Mingyu smiles and kisses your thighs, before his mouth is back on your core, making you throw your head back with a loud cry as his tongue presses into your needy entrance.
“I mean your cock…”
He growls playfully against your pussy as you whine and writhe, feeling an inescapable pressure building in your abdomen. 
“I’m gonna cum…oh my god.”
Mingyu nips gently at your folds, before sucking messily at them, before he attacks your clit once again sending you over the edge with a loud cry of his name. He keeps your hips close to him as your hands grip tightly at the bedding for something to keep you grounded. You gasp for a breath, trying to steady yourself as Mingyu’s mouth continues to work over you to the point of overstimulation, until your hands reach into his hair, and you mutter for him to stop. 
“You okay?”
Nodding to his question, you keep your eyes closed, feeling him slide off the bed. You hear him shift slightly, until you feel the bed dip and his body is next to yours. You smile, feeling his skin completely against yours now. Your eyes open to find him watching you, his mouth and chin still wet, making you flush slightly as you start to reach up and wipe it off with your hand.
Mingyu takes your wrist in his hand and kisses your palm, before pulling you over to him as he rolls on to his back. “Ride me?”
You gasp as you hover over him, looking down at him as his hands move down your sides to your hips as he helps you move your legs to straddle him. “I love watching you. Seeing your face when you are happy, or when I hit that spot.”
You roll your eyes and push his chest making him laugh, before his hands slide over your thighs, and he moves one hand to his shaft, glancing down between your legs. “I also like watching how well you take me, all of me. The way your body moves and reacts, you are so sexy.”
You bite your lip as you slide back, letting him tease your clit with the head of his cock, making you both moan, before you lift your hips and let Mingyu press himself into you slowly. The stretch is delicious, and you take your time lowering yourself down, not wanting to overload your senses or miss a single moment of how good he makes you feel. 
Mingyu watches as he presses against his shaft with his thumb, until you are far enough down that he can move his hand back to your legs and just watch as you do the work. It is his turn to take a breath to steady himself as your tight core surrounds him, taking every inch of him like you were made for him. “You feel so good, oh my god, baby.” 
You watch your boyfriend lean his head back into the pillows, his back arching slightly as he struggles not to lift his hips to thrust into you, wanting to let you take control of the moment as you sit fully on him. You can’t help but just take a few seconds to relish in the feeling of being so full.
Mingyu’s hands move to your hips and slide along to your ass, gripping firmly as he waits patiently for you until you make your first movement, and he groans out your name. 
His eyes never leave you, whether they linger from your face, to your breasts, or between your legs, Mingyu’s attention is clearly not going to linger from you. His hands find their way back to your hips as he mutters praises of how beautiful you are, how good you are, how sexy it is to see you on top of him like this. 
You can’t help but smile at his praise as you work your body over his cock, feeling yourself already getting tired, but also the pressure of a second orgasm quickly building. “Mingyu…”
His brows furrow at the whine in your voice as he nods and pulls you down to him, connecting his lips to yours and carefully dropping you to your side, never pulling from you as he speaks on your lips. “Put your leg higher on my hip, baby.” 
Nodding, you moan loudly as you do as you are told when he thrusts deeply into you in this new position as you lay so close to him, face to face, bodies almost flush to one another. “That feels good.”
Mingyu nods in agreement as his forehead presses against yours, sweat rolling from his temples as his lips find purchase on yours once again. His larger hand pushes against your lower back, as your smaller one clutches tightly to his bicep, as he mutters more praises against your lips when he feels you clenching around him as you whine out soft moans. “Cum for me. Let go.”
You nod, closing your eyes tightly as you do as you are told once again, your nails digging into his skin, leaving half moon divots that you know he would never complain about. 
You feel Mingyu’s thrusts almost lose rhythm as his own climax builds, until your lips move to press against his ear, “Now you cum for me, Mingyu.”
Your words are more than enough to send him over that edge, causing him to groan your name and hold you to him as he thrusts slowly a few more times as he spills into you, wanting to fill you up, to claim you. 
“Oh my god…”
You barely hear him mutter the words until you lean back and run your fingers over his temples to wipe away some of the sweat as you stay connected to him. “Are you okay?”
Mingyu laughs and opens his eyes reaching up to take your wrist, turning your hand over to kiss your palm, and he nods before biting his lips. “More than okay, I got the girl. You said you’d move in with me.” 
You sigh and lay your head down on the pillow, before groaning slightly as Mingyu laughs again, carefully sliding from you and off the bed. You hear the sound of water running, before a moment later you feel a warm washcloth running over your skin and between your legs as he cleans you up. Turning over, you meet his eyes and shake your head. “What am I going to do with you?” 
Mingyu grins as he bends your leg up, pressing a kiss to your knee as he continues his task, making sure you are clean to his standards, before tilting his head to your question. “I already told you. You are going to let Daddy take care of you.”
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shuatic · 2 years
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☆    GOOD MORNING !
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 PRECIS. corny scenarios of your mornings w/ svt 
 ⤿ c.w food, nudity | svt x gn!reader | genre. fluff | wc. 1500 | svt mlist
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CHOI SEUNGCHEOL 
you didn’t pay attention to the weather, rather, you listened to your senses; if there was snow or rain outside then wear a jacket. if not then you were safe for the day
you’d expect seungcheol to not mind, but you were proven wrong.
he made it a habit to check the temperature daily and would scold you for not dressing warm enough. throwing on all the winter gear he could find, he would remind you about the weather being “TERRIFYINGLY COLD” (his words, not mine)
cheol is a laid-back person, but not when you’re risking your health
he just cares for you too much to see you not care for yourself
YOON JEONGHAN
mornings with him are usually lazy; spending time with your head in his chest as he wraps his arms tighter around you
it hasn’t been a year yet but you already are both acting like an old married couple, which makes the members gag in disgust
every morning, it almost always followed the same cliche script. the same scripts cheesy romance movies were made of
the two of you waking up at the same time, a smile on your face seeing his bed-head
him pulling you deeper into his embrace, wanting to spend more time with you. his grip was enough to let you know you weren’t leaving bed just yet
like every other morning, you'd ask “don’t you have work?” and him always saying “five more minutes,” in his groggy morning voice
he just needed a break from it all, and what better way to relax than with you cuddling in bed with him?
HONG JISOO
you preferred to have the bed nice and tidy before the day began. it helped you organize your thoughts and prepare yourself for the long day ahead
shua would respect that ritual of yours, and try and make himself useful. that’s a lie. he wouldn’t try, instead he’d make things a bit more difficult for you
he would almost always start pillow fights mid-way, so the very second you wake up you have to keep your guard up— unless you want a pillow thrown at you
the very rare occasion he doesn’t start a pillow fight is a sign that he had much more... interesting, plans. he’s a demon in disguise, so proceed with caution!
WEN JUNHUI  
being an idol meant hour-long morning routines. after all, the entire point of an idol is to be appealing
that’s why the two of you had no choice but to wake up painstakingly early
he would be using a new face wash, which would gain your interest
he’d always find it cute when your eyes widened with curiosity, so he’d offer some of his face wash for you
it was a new product recommended to him by his makeup artist, and you couldn’t help but feel grateful to her
it complimented your boyfriend, making him look refreshed. “what?” he’d ask. you had been in a trance from how much of a natural beauty he was
without thinking, you pressed a kiss onto his face. he stared at you for a bit, embarrassed  
KWON SOONYOUNG
there’s no such thing as a “lazy morning” when dating soonyoung. that’s just the price you had to pay in return for having him as your “wonderful” boyfriend no refunds
the curtains would be forcefully thrown to the side, sunlight spilling through the windows of your shared bedroom
your eyes would flutter awake at the hazy glow. the culprit was none other than soonyoung himself
“GOOD MORNING SLEEPYHEAD!” he beamed, the smile on his face even more blinding than the light
you had wondered where he got this energy from. you believed it’s because he was a heavy sleeper, but he’d argue that “you make every day worth waking up to ;)” with a cheesy wink
JEON WONWOO
he wasn’t much of a talker, but he was more than willing to listen to you ramble about whatever was going on inside your mind
he thought it was a cute trait of yours, to just tell him whatever you thought whenever you thought it
his personal favourite was the time you accidentally insulted a physics formula and a cookie became your worst enemy because of it dont ask
you loved to talk for him because there was a certain fondness in his eyes whenever he heard your voice. sleepy, but soft and endearing
it fascinated him that you were so enamoured with him that you were just telling him everything you thought simply because you liked being around him
LEE JIHOON
this is so cliche but...
you wake up not in bed, but in jihoon’s studio with your head on his shoulder
he had carefully wrapped you in a blanket. more than often you are invited to spend the night with him in his home office
whether it’d be for company or creative input, jihoon always appreciates you (even if he wasn’t the best at voicing it)
inviting you into his creative workplace was kind of his way of saying “you’re my favourite person”
your eyes fall onto jihoon, who is carefully analyzing a piece he composed, looking for anything that might not fit with his tastes
“ah you’re awake,” he tried to give you a smile, but his lips failed to curve out of exhaustion. “come here, i want your opinion on this,”
LEE SEOKMIN
“alright! our schedule for the day is planned!” you beamed happily to yourself, as you placed a sticky note on to the fridge
“morning!” you heard seokmin behind you
every morning, the two of you would write on these sticky notes
you were the more practical one, writing down your timetable. him on the other hand, he drew little doodles on them. not that it bothered you. in fact, it was cheerful.
it was refreshing to see something as stupid as a poorly-drawn flower amid a long list of “do this”. cute messages like “you got this :D” were always read in his voice. it was his way of supporting you through the day, even if he couldn’t be there always.
KIM MINGYU
as idols, they were too busy to think about simple things like meals. it wasn’t intended, it’s just the cons to the life they chose
at best, it was a take-out meal
mingyu felt that as the best cook in the dorm it was his job to make sure the others were well-fed
you thought it was sweet of him, always putting the others before himself. but you also worried that he wasn't taking as much care of himself as he took of others
which is why you would always head over to the dorm to help him make breakfast. you knew he was just as tired as them; maybe even more
once you'd finish cooking and helping him clean (while tossing in the small kisses that you knew he loved to receive) he’d always thank you sincerely for helping him and noticing the little things
MINGHAO
there’s a slight shiver in the dead of dawn that you can never find yourself to like
hao loved it more than anything, as he would get up early to watch the sunrise
you thought it was a romantic habit of his, to wake up early just to catch a glimpse of the dawn 
he loved early mornings and watching the sunrise
of course, you loved hao
you would sit by him on the balcony, patiently waiting for the sunrise
you can’t help but take notice of his patient features, and how calm he looks. he was breathtakingly beautiful, and he could say the same about you
as the sun finally peaks through the clouds, you can feel a warm hand enveloping yours.
BOO SEUNGKWAN
bad habits like procrastinating meant working on important work at the last minute
as you stared at the blank worksheet in front of you, a groan left your lips
you repeatedly told yourself that you would do it later, but the deadline came faster than anticipated
seungkwan noticed you sitting down at the small dining table, sighing at your miserable state. he felt a bit guilty as well, for not reminding you to do your work.
you felt a small peck being pressed on your forehead, as kwan put a cup of coffee on the table. “here, let’s get this mess cleaned up,” he hissed at the sight of the homework before you, rolling his sleeves up
CHWE HANSOL
“could you pass me that?’ vernon asked, once he was done scrubbing your back
you drearily passed vernon the shampoo, and he mumbled a soft “thank you”. it was soft, but content
showering together was normal for the two of you
it was just a simple moment in your life, yet a very vulnerable one
you liked showering with him because you felt comfortable with him, knowing he would never hurt you.
the hot water slowly poured, droplets falling and clinging to your flesh. you rested your chin on his shoulder, feeling like you could melt into him
you could get used to this
LEE CHAN
you were panting heavily as you tried to keep up with chan
exercising was the worst, but chan argued that it was beneficial to both of you
you don’t know where he got this newfound habit from
maybe it was spending more time around the members at their company’s gym
hearing you pant from behind, he stopped in his tracks. “i think we should find somewhere to rest,”
you breathed through your heavy pants. chan brought out a towel from the small backpack he carried with him (another habit he started ever since he brought you running with him) and wiped the sweat off your face
he patted your flushed face with the towel, laughing a bit at how famished you already were. “it’s only been thirty-five minutes!” “ONLY!?” he laughed again. “c’mon, i’ll try and carry you and we can stop at a nearby cafe,” “what do you mean by ‘try’?”
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You give me butterflies, you know? (✿◦’ᴗ˘◦)♡
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solojihyo · 2 years
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🐯🐯🐯
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ravixen · 2 years
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Could you do the rest of the members reaction for s/o who's clingy during socializing? I found it too cute!
svt + s/o who's clingy in social situations (pt 3)
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➔ warnings: none || 447 words ➔ notes: fluff, shy!y/n ; hey there, anon!! i also think this prompt is super cute, so thanks for helping me wrap up the series. i've gotten better with my social skills, especially because of the upgrade in customer service experience, but when i'm tired or shy or feeling vulnerable, i definitely feel like this y/n. btw i changed the scenario a little bit! as always, please reblog if you liked <3
JEONGHAN: i feel like he realizes early on, but he doesn't tell you lmfao he likes messing with you, so he'll be like, "alright, see you in a bit!" and you're fine until you realize just how many guests are coming in late. he's never too far, though, so once you start looking around, he materializes, easing the cup out of your hand to lace your fingers together. it's cute how the tension literally melts from your shoulders. he doesn't do it much — he hates when you're feeling distressed.
WONWOO: it takes him a long time to notice your habit, to be honest. whenever he pulls you in and introduces you to new people, you fall into the conversation with an easy smile and a charming laugh. the fact that you always slip your hand into his? thought you were just trying to be cute. it isn't until he sees you gripping the edge of seungcheol's sleeve as you talk with a different group that he realizes. after that, he stops wandering off at gatherings in case you need him.
SEOKMIN: he will literally stop talking and ask you what you're doing, and that makes your wrinkle your nose in embarrassment. "nothing," you tell him, hand moving back to your own pocket. but he doesn't mean it maliciously — you just surprised him by grabbing the back of his shirt. the person in front of you excuses themself for a drink while seokmin takes your wrist and tucks it into his elbow. your fingers curl into the fabric as he leads you around. your now relaxed posture doesn't go unnoticed by him.
MINGYU: he likes socializing with people, and people like socializing with him. so whenever you arrive at an event, he'll tell you to wander off on your own while he greets the others. it's not because he doesn't want to be with you — he just feels bad taking up your time. this time, you hover by his shoulder, twiddling your fingers as you ask, "...can i go with you?" why didn't you ask him earlier omg he loves that you're hanging off his arm.
CHAN: he loves when you depend on him. it's like — wow, you trust him enough? he makes you feel safe? so when you ask to hold his hand, skittish amidst the growing crowd, he can't help standing a little straighter. "of course," he says, beaming with all the warmth in the world as you take hold of his sleeve. he takes his role as your pillar very seriously and keeps you behind him as he parts the crowd. it's hard to stay nervous when he keeps squeezing your hands to check in.
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qrminu · 2 years
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FIRST CLASS LJN
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paring. lee jihoon x fem!reader
genre. smut
warning. swearing,tight spaces, vibrator, sexual explicit content, slow burn (I think idfk), fingering, unprotected sex, 18+,dom!jihoon
an. i honestly been thinking about jihoon and how people are judging him based off his appearance and it’s fucked up so this is dedicated to jihoon fine ass (ily)
description. jihoon is riding first class, but that’s not the only person who’s riding ;)
“Are you sure it’s okay for me to be on here with you?” you asked him as you squeezed through the seats. jihoon held your waist and smiled to reassure you.
“it’s fine plus your ticket is already paid for…might as well make the best of it” jihoon said as a assistant took their extra bags.
he sat down next to you, and you smiled as you look out the window. even though the plane was going down the road; barely off the ground yet, you were still excited and nervous at the same time.
“is there anything i get you two?” A attendant asked, jihoon told her what he wanted.
“uh..wine?” you said but it sounded more like a question.
“sure thing” the tall legged woman exited the area and shut the door behind her.
“why so nervous?” jihoon joked,
“I’m not nervous…I’ve just never flown first class..it’s different from the other sittings” you told him.
“well don’t worry, I’m here if you need anything” jihoon rested his hand on your bare thigh. you could feel the heat rising on both your face and body.
jihoon and you have sex but it’s isn’t everyday, since you both have tight as well as different schedules. the attendant and handed jihoon a large bottle of wine with two glasses and a silver platter was sat in front of both of you.
“what’s this?” you asked, jihoon smirked.
“just a little something…different from what you usually expect” he told you.
you lifted the top off the plate slowly and saw a mini black remote, you held it up. your eyebrow raised in confusion. jihoon lifted his top off the plate and it showed a purple vibrator.
“jihoon!” you slammed the top down quickly, you looked around subtly.
“relax I had it already set up, the attendant doesn’t know” he told you, he smiled at you
“only you and me…”
you stared at the plate before lifting it again, you looked down at the vibrator. you were used to using them but ever since you and jihoon have been together, you don’t rarely ever use them anymore.
“what if we get caught? and thrown off the plane while in the air?” you asked.
“we won’t, I made sure to tell the crew to not bother us until after the flight is over with” jihoon said.
“alright, I believe you…we can try it” you agreed, jihoon nodded as he grabbed the remote. he placed it in his pocket,
“before we do that, we have to get your prepared. right?” jihoon whispered lowly, you nodded at him as you slightly pulled your legs apart.
“good girl” jihoon told you as his hand slowly glided against your skin, closer and closer it got.
until you could feel his finger lightly touch your covered pussy, you breathed softly. jihoon watched and observed your actions as well as your face.
“just be a bit quiet…these doors aren’t soundproof baby” jihoon muttered.
his thick and strong fingers brushed up against your wet panties, you turned your head away and looked out the window.
“look at me, I wanna see your beauty” he smiled as he grabbed your chin. he slowly pulled in for a kiss. his tongue slipped inside your mouth, and you felt the warmth.
you felt the warmth of everything, the kiss, the touches, your body, your pussy, your love.
“jihoon, you’re being to slow” you pulled away and looked at him, jihoon smiled pushed your panties to the side with his finger.
he pushed one of his fingers inside you, you leaned back in your chair and gasped at him. jihoon lifted the armrest up.
he added two more fingers and you felt him curl the tip of them inside your wall as he pulled them in back and forth. you covered your mouth as you felt moans come out.
jihoon finger swiftly moved deeper inside your pussy, and even faster. jihoon smirked as he looked at your reaction.
you felt yourself getting closer, as his fingers thrusted against your walls. you gripped his hand and moaned loud.
jihoon covered your mouth with his free hand, as he pulled his soaking finger out from your flowing pussy.
“mr.lee? is everything okay?” you heard the attendant asked through the intercom.
“everything is fine, just watching a movie” jihoon lied. he removed his hand and stared at you.
“grab the vibrator y/n and I wanna see you use it on yourself” jihoon said, you grabbed it and turned it on.
it buzzed lightly in you hand before you moved it down to your lightly red pussy lips. jihoon turnt it up higher as you gently pushed it against your lips.
“ah jihoon? this…this feel weird to do in front of you~” you whispered as you moaned. jihoon stared into your eyes and kissed you.
“it’s okay baby…don’t be nervous” he whispered as he kissed your earlobe and went down to your neck. he pulled the thin straps off the dress you were wearing.
he kissed and bite your chest before pulling the dress top down even further, you felt your nipple get exposed to the cold yet slightly warm air.
jihoon wrapped his lips around it and sucked on them gently, he looked at you as he did. he used his other free hand to guide you with the vibrator.
you felt your body twitch softly as he pushed it deeper into your wet mess.
“jihoon! please!” you begged him as you covered your moans with your hand.
jihoon grabbed the vibrating toy and removed it from your touch, he removed his lips from your nipple and placed the toy away; hiding from you, his, and everyone else’s sight.
“I don’t know what you’re begging for? tell me and I could help you find it” he leaned back in his chair.
“I want your cock! Idiot!” you growled at him getting frustrated. jihoon laughed softly and nodded to you,
“sure thing baby girl” he smiled unbuckling his belt, he zipped his pants down.
you could see his budge popping out from under the fabric, you reached over and pulled his underwear down. jihoon’s cock swung up slightly and you could feel the warmth coming it.
jihoon reclined his chair back to give you enough space, you lifted your dress up softly and climbed over him. you lowered yourself onto his cock, it pushed up tightly against your walls.
“take your time” jihoon reassured you as he stroked your cheek, you nodded as you breathed softly. you began to move your hips in a forward and backward motion.
jihoon held your hips as you lightly rode on his cock, you moaned softly as you leaned down and kissed him. he kissed back, gripping the back of your neck.
“you’re fucking driving me insane…” he groaned lowly in your ear. you used your knees to prop yourself and began to bounce off of them.
you moaned loud before jihoon tighten his hand around your mouth, you continued to moan as your pussy tighten up against jihoon’s cock. you felt yourself cumming as your whole shook lightly against jihoon.
“my turn” jihoon smirked as you lifted you up in the air, he carried you gently to the bathroom.
“but I already-“
“you did but I didn’t…don’t you think that’s unfairly me?” jihoon leaned you over the sink.
“you have a point” you smiled kissing his neck, jihoon gripped your legs and held them.
he began to thrust his hips inside your pussy, he looked at you as you pulled him even closer.
you could feel as well as hear his balls hitting you slightly, before he sped up. you laid your head against the mirror and both of your bodies conjoined and rubbed against each other.
“jihoon you’re going to fast..fast” you moaned into his shoulder, jihoon moaned in your ear.
“that’s the point…I want you to feel me going fast and feel me break your brain…” jihoon told you.
“jihoon!” you begged as he pushed against you harder, his hips seemed to move a steady pace yet his cock was slamming inside your walls hard.
“I’m going crazy!” jihoon moaned as you felt his cock swoll up inside you. you grip his shoulder as you felt his liquid fill you, and yourself cum for the second time.
“because of you..” jihoon continued, you breathed softly as you stared at him. he pulled his cock out, and watched as the cum slowly leaking out of you.
“welcome to first class y/n” jihoon leaned forward to you and smiled softly.
an: damn this shit was long…hehe just like that dic- *AHEM* anyways…jihoon is so underrated as artist as well as a human…he deserves better than what he is getting nowadays…we love woozi!
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kpopccc · 7 months
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introducing the members of #kpopccc
@wooyasdream: i am hoshi biased!
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chogiwapadada · 1 year
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JUN’s allure PhotoShoot Sketch
Happy belated birthday @junkissed baby. Lots of Jun gifs for my little sugar plum.
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seokmingming · 1 month
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happy dokyeom (and vernon) day!!
templates used: x & x
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seokmins · 1 year
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fear & rock with you wonwoo for @librarian-stacks 💖💗
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onlymingyus · 2 years
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Your Mess
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header edited by me (@chogiwapadada) do not remove the watermark and do not repost
pairing; jeon wonwoo x afab reader
genre; smut (minors dni), angst, fluff
warnings; mentions a fight, crying, reader and wonwoo are sad, comfort, unprotected sex, fingering (for a moment), aftercare
word count; 2.2k and some change
request; yes
a/n; another case of this was going to be a drabble and it got out of hand.
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You had your back to Wonwoo as he entered the room. The tension was still so thick, he felt like he could cut it with a knife. He could see you were wearing one of his hoodies and that you were holding your pillow to your chest. What he could also see was the used tissues on the bed from where you had been crying, the sleeves pulled over your hands that were also still discolored and damp from wiping under your eyes. 
The two of you so rarely fought, so when you did it got ugly. Things were said that neither one of you meant but he knew he had gone too far. He had said things he would never say again. He had made that promise to himself and he would make that promise to you if you would accept it. He didn’t even blame you for kicking him out of the room when you had. Hell he would have too. 
That’s why when he tried the door later that same day and found it unlocked he was timid but still moved into the room. You didn’t look back even though you knew Wonwoo was in the room. The door had been locked for hours, you hadn’t wanted to see his face or hear his voice after the things the two of you had said. But then around 30 minutes ago you began to miss him more than you were mad at him and this was your olive branch, the unlocked door and he had taken it. 
The bed sank at Wonwoo’s weight as he sat behind you. His fingers rubbing together under the sleeves of his sweater as he sighed and tried to think of what to say. He wanted to touch you so bad. You never really realize how much you miss someone until you are forced to be away from them, even for a few hours. “Baby? I am so sorry. I…” 
You sniff back tears hearing his voice and Wonwoo’s heart breaks as his eyes widen. “No, oh my god. Please don’t cry, fuck. I am so fucking stupid. I don’t even remember why we started fighting. It got so out of hand. I just want to hold you and make this better. Please, god…please let me make this better?” 
Wonwoo moves closer and tests the waters by placing a hand against the middle of your back. When you don’t pull away but instead cry seemingly harder he can’t help himself as he pulls you into his arms and rests his head on your shoulder from behind as you lean back against him. “Baby please, I’m so sorry.” 
You feel his lips press to your cheek lightly as you lift your hand to press it against his cheek. His eyes close to the feeling of your touch but also your damp sleeve making him furrow his brows. “You need a new hoodie or a shirt. Something…that’s not wet.” You laugh catching Wonwoo off guard as he moves from you looking at you as you sniff back tears looking up at him finally. 
“What’s funny? I don’t want you to be uncomfortable.” You shake your head as Wonwoo goes to the closet, taking down another of his hoodies before returning to you to toss it on the bed beside you. “I don’t want another hoodie right now Wonwoo.” He sighs and moves to squat on his heels in front of you looking up at you as he pushes your hair out of your face under your hood. 
“Then just tell me what you want, baby, and it’s yours. Because all I want is for you to not look at me like this. So sad, I don’t want you to cry anymore. I’m so sorry. I’m an idiot. Have I said that?” You laugh into a choked cry as you nod. “Yeah you said that.” Wonwoo smiles and wipes his thumb under your eye wiping away more tears before he leans up to kiss your cheek then leans to press his lips gently to yours once. 
As he starts to pull away you grab his wrist as he cups your face and hold him closer with a small whine before you speak on his lips. “I want you to touch me, kiss me, hold me. Is that wrong? Is it stupid?” Wonwoo’s brows furrow as his chest tightens because it was all he had been wanting the entire day. The moment the door slammed in his face he wanted back in the room and for his lips to be on yours so he could apologize. 
“God, no baby. It’s not wrong or stupid. I love you so much.” You mutter on his lips that you love him too as he moves more to a standing position and leans you back on the bed before pulling from you. His eyes travel off you as you move back on the bed making more room for him before he watches you lift his hoodie from your body and lay it to the side leaving your upper body bare to him. 
A soft groan leaves Wonwoo’s mouth as he nods and tugs his own sweater from his body, discarding it on the floor before he crawls between your legs and presses his lips to your stomach before working the kisses upwards. Your fingers run through Wonwoo’s hair as his mouth gently presses to one of your breasts before his eyes meet yours as he kisses over your nipple making you smile as you lift your hips towards him. 
“Fuck…Wonwoo. I missed you.” He nods in agreement before moving to your other breast running his tongue along your skin making you arch your back towards him as you close your eyes. “Please Wonwoo.” He hums in question before kissing up your neck to your jaw and finally your mouth. “Tell me what you need from me baby. I said, ``Anything you want, it’s yours.” 
When you run your thigh between his legs to press against his erection that was already starting to become painful, Wonwoo groans on your lips and closes his eyes tightly. “You want my cock?” You nod and scratch your fingers along his sides as you whine into a kiss and rub your thigh along his shorts again making him hiss. “Baby...hang on. Shit, you have me so wound up.” 
You smile on Wonwoo’s lips making him laugh as he nips at your bottom lip pulling it out slightly before letting go. “Minx.” You laugh softly and watch him lean back from you as he pulls on your shorts and panties pulling them down your legs in one swift motion as you lift your hips and legs making it easier for him. 
Wonwoo shakes his head as he watches you move your legs to either side of him. His eyes falling between your legs making his mouth water at how wet you are for him. “God baby, you are killing me.” You watch as he manages to unceremoniously kick his shorts and boxers from his legs before he runs his hands along your legs up to your knees and into your inner thighs. When you shiver, Wonwoo smiles and lets one hand reach to run between your dripping folds making you whine. “Wonwoo…I want you.” 
“You have me baby.” You shake your head no and reach down to take his hand causing him to stop moving. “I want you in me.” Wonwoo’s brows furrow before he nods. “Are you sure you are ready?” You tilt your head incregiously at him before using your hand to slip his finger into your entrance so he can feel how wet you are making him groan. “Yeah okay…I just, fuck, I don’t want to hurt you.” 
You watch him take his hand back and suck his fingers clean of you with a groan as he looks at you before moving from between your legs. “Come here babe.” You nod and take his hand as he sits against the headboard and sits you over his thighs. Looking down, Wonwoo groans as he pushes his cock towards your slit teasing your clit with his head making you jump and lift your hips. “Gotta sit on it if you want it in you, beautiful.” 
Wonwoo smirks a bit, more of his cocky bed demeanor coming back as you both get more comfortable. You shake your head with a sigh as you let him help you line up your body and sink your pussy over him slowly. Wonwoo watches your face as you take him in deep and completely as you sit fully on to his lap. Your head falling forward as your hands grip his shoulders, he tilts his head and reaches up taking a breath as he pushes your hair out of your eyes. “You okay?” 
When you nod and moan out a yes, Wonwoo bites his lip and moves his hands over your legs before gripping your hips helping you to start moving as you already start to see stars at how he feels inside you in his position. Your toes curl as you choke back a cry of his name when he starts to lift his hips to meet yours, making your entire body vibrate. “Oh shit, Wonwoo!” 
He leans forward to claim your lips with a loud groan as he feels himself getting closer to his own climax knowing you are getting close with how you are clenching around him. He knew your body almost as well as he knew his own. One of his hands stays steady on your hip helping you move as the other moves to cup your head keeping your mouth on his as Wonwoo groans loudly when he feels you tighten around him like a vice as your orgasm takes hold of you. 
You moan on his lips, your forehead resting against his as your fingers dig into his flesh leaving half moon imprints that he doesn’t even seem to notice. As you ride out your high, rolling your hips over him, Wonwoo groans your name, having to throw his head back as he can’t hold on any longer. You feel warmth spread through you as he cums into you and hisses out a groan through clenched teeth. “Fuck…” 
His hands move to stop your hips as his high starts to fade. Wonwoo licks his lips, catching his breath, when he feels your forehead rest against his shoulder. He can’t help but to smile to the feeling as he moves to wrap his arms around you, keeping you close for just a moment longer in this intimate position. ‘I love you y/n.” 
Smiling against Wonwoo’s skin, you press a kiss to his neck before leaning back in his arms. You run your fingers over his jaw before telling him that you love him too. He hums in appreciation as his eyes travel over your face. “Time for a bath.” You shake your head and whine making him laugh. “Don’t complain. We are stinky. I don’t want you to be uncomfortable.” 
You whine as he helps you move off him before he groans sliding off the bed moving towards the bathroom. You hear the bath start to run before he comes back and takes your hand leading you towards the tub helping you in. When you reach for him he leans down to kiss you. “I’ll join you in just a few minutes. I’m going to get you some water and get some sheets so I can change the bed before we lay back down.” 
Shaking your head as you lean back in the warm water, you watch Wonwoo scratch the back of his neck as he leaves the room to do his tasks, making you smile, your comfort was always on the forefront of his mind. You open your eyes to the sound of feet on tile as Wonwoo comes back in the room with a glass of ice water in his hand before he smiles at you. “Where is your water?” He laughs and shrugs, “Figured we’d share.” 
Wonwoo slips in the bath behind you with a content sigh before reaching for the glass making you take a sip before he does the same. His free hand cupping the warm water pouring it over your skin as you lean your head back on his shoulder. Wonwoo can’t help but to smile to himself as he sits the water to the side and wraps his arms around you just holding you in the bath. “I was going to tell you something.” 
You open one eye and glance at him, making Wonwoo laugh as he leans his head to look at you. “I was going to tell you that during the fight…I would have kicked me out of the room too. Also i promise, to me and you I will never say something so stupid again.” You look at Wonwoo fully frowning slightly before reaching up to run your hand along his cheek as you nod. “I believe you. I’m sorry too, you know.” 
Wonwoo nods and kisses your wrist as he leans his head before sighing. “We don’t have to talk about it anymore. I just wanted you to know that. Now, I just want to hold this beautiful woman in my arms and enjoy a warm bath after having some of the best sex in my life.” You laugh and shake your head and close your eyes again. “You are a mess Jeon Wonwoo.” He laughs and nods, “Your mess.” 
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pairing; joshua hong x f reader
genre; smut (minors dni), enemies to lovers, co-workers with no power dynamic
notes/warnings; unprotected sex, lots of teasing and pet names, lots of bickering, spitting in the face (not during sex), spitting on the pussy, impact play, oral (f receiving), fingering, creampie, joshua is big enough or strong enough to carry the reader, talk of consent and consent given (this was important to me with the genre), aftercare
word count; 3.8k and some change
a/n; there was quite a bit of care put into this fic given the dynamic of enemies to lovers. i hope you enjoy it.
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You can almost feel the pretentious smirk on his face as he stands next to your desk. You didn’t need to look up to know who it was as he sighed and rested one hand on his hip before he leaned to rest the other on your desk. “I’m busy Joshua.” You sigh out the words making the overly attractive man laugh as he gives you a good look over. You were cute in your tight pencil skirt, black heels, a different colored button up each day. Today you had opted for a lavender and it looked so nice with your skin tone.
“That’s why I’m here Y/N. I’m here to help. The boss thinks you took on too much when you took on this project. Say hello to your new partner.” You drop your pen looking up from your draft to scoff at Joshua Hong as he keeps leaning on your desk far too close to your face for your comfort. His cologne invades your senses causing you to furrow your brows when you can’t help but think how good he smells. “I don’t want a partner. I can handle it just fine on my own. You can tell him that you changed your mind.”
Joshua laughs at the level of spite in your voice as he practically watches smoke come out of your ears as your fingers grip the pen in your grasp. “I told him you wouldn’t want one and he insisted. So, I’m afraid it’s late nights and cold pizza for us for the next few weeks Princess.” You scoff at his gall when he calls you the name before you groan and push your office chair away from your desk only to stand and storm away from the man.
“Y/N…” You can hear the mirth in his voice which only fuels your anger more as you make your way into the supply room. You try to slam the door in front of his face but his foot is faster catching the door causing you to gasp when he pushes the door open and makes you stumble backwards towards the shelves holding printer paper, staples, and pens.
Closing the door, Joshua raises a brow at you and turns to look at you raising his hands in question. “Are you this much of a child? You can’t stand to work with me for a few weeks? You have to storm away and have a temper tantrum in a closet like a little brat?” You scoff at him as scolds you like he has any room to talk. “You’ve done worse and I was coming in here to get a breath and also…I needed…”
Joshua watches your brain turning as you glance around the room before reaching for a pack of paperclips. “You needed paperclips? I know for a fact you have a box on your desk. You are lying to me. It’s cute how fucking flustered you get around me.” You take a breath as Joshua moves closer to you crowding you against the shelves as he looks down at you. With your eyes narrowing you don’t think before you spit in his face making him laugh as he closes his eyes when you mutter out a “Fuck you, Hong.”
Nodding he wipes your spit from his face and puts his hand on the other side of your body as you stand completely still in front of him. “I promise I will return that favor one day. Now be a good girl and take your paper clips back out to your desk. I’ll be there in a few minutes and we can work like adults.” You roll your eyes at him and shoulder check him hard as you push past him only to hear him laugh again when you leave him alone in the closet.
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Two weeks into the project you had endured too many late nights with Joshua Hong. You refused to admit how many lingering glances had been shared between the two of you. Now you were sitting at your desk which was even closer to his as he groaned over his keyboard about being bored at 8 pm. “Shut the fuck up Joshua. You are the one who said you wanted to finish the section of the article before we went home. I was happy to leave at 5. Unlike you I have a life.”
Joshua shoots you a look with a raised brow as he swivels his chair around and rests his elbow on the desk. The pen in his fingers twirls once, then twice, before he bites at the cap in thought. “Is that so? What is it that you do for fun outside of the office Y/N? Think about what color button up you will wear the next day?”
The pen flies out of your hand towards Joshua before you even consider what you are doing causing the man to laugh as he dodges it nearly hitting him in the face. “So fucking spiteful. Did I hit a nerve? You haven’t had dinner. Come on.” You look up at him as he moves to stand shoving his hands into his tan dress pants before gesturing with his head. “What?”
“I just told you, it's time for some food. You are all wound up, you are going to pop a vessel or break a nail. We are done for the night.” Scoffing you move to stand pushing past Joshua making him laugh again. “I really fucking hate you. Why don’t you just tell me that you want me to quit Joshua? You make my life a living hell.” His laugh falls short as his brows furrow when he follows you towards the door when you go to grab your purse.
“I’m not trying to make you quit Y/N. Don’t be such a wimp.” His hand grabs your purse before you can along with your jacket making you stomp your foot when he offers to help you put on your jacket. Not willing to fight him you slide your arms into the jacket and swipe your purse from him angrily as he meets your eyes.
“You either want to kill me or fuck me. I think I know which one it really is.” You scoff in his face as he smirks at you before you are out of his grasp and out the door with him following close behind. “Goodnight Joshua!” His laugh travels too close to you as you realize he is following you. “You don’t live this way.”
“Correct, but you do, and there is a great little sandwich place on the way to your house. We can pick up some take out and take it back to your apartment.” Stopping in your tracks you turn to look at Joshua almost challenging him as he has to stop short before running into you. “You are just inviting yourself into my home?”
The smirk on his face makes you want to slap him but the look in his eyes that matches your challenge makes you want to see what will happen next. “I’ll even buy you dinner, look at me….a goddamn gentleman.” Rolling your eyes at his words you turn without an answer shoving your hands into your pockets as you start walking again assuming he is following behind you.
You weren’t sure what the sandwich was that you ordered, just that it was the most expensive thing on the menu. Joshua scoffed at you and raised a brow when you walked away making him keep to his word when it came to buying dinner. Taking out his card he couldn’t help but smirk as he glanced over to you as you crossed your arms waiting impatiently for him and the food.
“Lead the way Princess.” You glance up at Joshua with a scowl at the nickname before looking at the bag of food in his hand. You hoped it put some dent in his bank account, not that it mattered. How much damage could a $20 sandwich really cause? The point was it made you feel better.
Joshua laughs when once again you don’t speak to him, instead you just start walking towards your apartment. Your hand reaches into your bag as you climb a few steps and open a door holding it with your foot only to let it close on his shoulder when you don’t wait long enough for him to get fully inside. “So hospitable.”
“Oh I’m sorry my gentle little Prince. Did you get a boo boo? Need mommy to kiss it and make it better?” You turn to walk backwards with a smirk as Joshua’s face actually shows some surprises at your gall. “Mommy huh?” You raise a brow in challenge before turning away from him at his words when you reach your apartment door pushing it open letting him figure it out as you make your way in.
Joshua manages to push the door open and even takes off his shoes, placing them neatly by the door before following you towards the kitchen before finding you standing in front of an open fridge as you take out two beers. Your eyes meet him briefly as he smirks, taking out the sandwiches sliding your overpriced concoction towards you as he trades it for the beer. “Enjoy the truffles.”
You hum out a response as you sit on a stool at the island making sure you pick the one the farest away from Joshua. The man to your left laughs as he slides his sandwich and drink down before moving closer to you making you groan. “In my own fucking house?” You turn your head to meet his eyes as he takes a bite of his sandwich, challenging you once again.
“Fine…” You speak the word through gritted teeth before picking up your own sandwich finding it awkward just based on its size. “Can’t handle large things?” You glance at Joshua when he speaks before narrowing your eyes when you take a harsh bite of the sandwich making him suck in a breath. “I don’t think the sandwich is going to bite back, baby girl.”
You make a face not only to the taste of the sandwich but also the fact that Joshua calls you yet another pet name. Sitting the sandwich down you swivel your stool towards him before picking up your beer, taking a long sip from the glass bottle before letting your tongue rest at the rim as his eyes watch you amused.
Joshua smirks before wiping his lips, putting his own sandwich to the side as he tilts his head. “You look like you want to say something Y/N. Do you want to talk about why you are so frustrated with me? Why are you so tightly wound up?” Your eyes narrow slightly as Joshua turns towards you, his hand daring to move towards you, running his fingertips along your arm.
“I don’t want to say anything to you, but you can leave at any time, Hong.” Joshua laughs and bites at his lip when you bite at him with words once again. “That’s so cute…if you want me to leave tell me to. I’ll leave, I’m not going to do anything you don’t want me to do. However, until that moment, why don’t I tell you what I know to be true.”
You scoff and roll your eyes trying to cross your legs but Joshua kicks out his leg putting his knee between yours stopping you. Furrowing your brows you glance down only to feel his fingers on your chin tilting your head back up. “You are so wound up because you are horny. You are frustrated with me because you want to fuck me just as much as I want to fuck you. I’ve been dreaming of fucking the attitude out of you since I laid eyes on you.”
With your legs pushing against his, Joshua glances down at your thighs and tsks at you. “You are so sure about yourself Joshua. You think you are God’s gift to the world, that just because you are attractive every woman has to throw themselves at you. I won’t do that.” Joshua’s eyes meet yours once again and he tilts his head as his thumb ghosts over your bottom lip making your mouth part for him.
“And it drives me crazy. I want to turn you over my desk every single day and push this skirt up to your hips and fuck you until you only know my name. I don’t want the others.” You smirk at Joshua before letting out a small laugh and you nip at his thumb when he dares to push it into your mouth making him hiss out a curse.
“Another boo boo for mommy to kiss?” Your words are patronizing as you use a voice you would use to talk to a baby making Joshua growl under his breath. “Where is the bedroom or would you prefer I fuck you on the kitchen island?” You smirk as he leans in to ghost his lips over yours, his grip on your face tighter as you consider your choice. “Down the hall to the right.”
Joshua is off the stool and you are over his shoulder before you can think. A gasp falling from your lips as his hand runs over your ass. “I can fucking walk!” The man laughs before his hand comes down over your clothed ass making you let out a small yelp. “And daddy can carry you, Princess. You are going to need your strength.”
Your back meets your bed with a thud making you lose your breath when your body bounces a couple times. Joshua glances around your room quickly before looking down at you with dark lustful eyes. His hands sliding along your knees up to your thighs as he pushes your skirt up, “Tell me if you want this?” You pause and feel the ache in your core as his hands reach your hips making you nod. “I want it, fuck.”
Joshua’s hands move to grip your panties under your skirt before jerking them down your legs making you gasp out a moan at the sudden movement. His eyes follow the lace before he lets his gaze move back up between your legs to your pussy. “Oh baby girl…you are dripping.” You groan in embarrassment at his words but watch as he tugs on his tie undoing it quickly before discarding it with a toss of his hand.
His eyes lock with yours as he makes quick work of his shirt making you bite at your lips when you see his torso for the first time. “Like what you see?” You shake your head no and Joshua laughs before you feel a sharp slap to your inner thigh. “Fucking liar.” He watches you arch off the bed with a lewd moan before your hips roll towards him. “Let’s make a deal, we both stop lying to each other and we both get what we want out of this relationship.”
You moan out a “Whatever…’ only to feel another sharp slap when Joshua moves to crawl towards you up the bed. “Don’t act like a child and I won’t treat you like one.” You look down at him as he stares up at you, level with your core, his hot breath hitting your wet folds as he scolds you. “Fine! Ok! You look good. Fuck.”
The sound of your moans when his mouth is on your pussy is like music to Joshua’s ears. You sound like everything he could have dreamed and more as your hips roll to meet each harsh movement of his tongue and lips. He only pulls back and looks up at you making sure you are looking at him when he speaks. “Do you remember spitting in my face?”
You scoff and roll your hips towards him not thinking this was exactly the time to be talking about a fight from a few weeks ago, but a bite to your inner thigh brings your attention back to him as you squeal out a yes. “I bet you do, and do you remember my promise to return the favor?” You nod and watch as he spits over your folds before slapping his fingers harshly over your clit making you scream out his name into a moan when your orgasm hits you like a freight train.
“Now that's what I want to hear. Cum for me.” You whine at Joshua’s words when two of his fingers slide into your walls as you are already clenching into your orgasm only making you buck down harder towards him. “Please!” Joshua’s brows shoot up at your beg as his thumb circles your clit when he pushes you towards a place of overstimulation.
“Are you going to beg for me? Oh Princess…I never thought I’d hear that.” You curse your lack of resolve as he smirks at you when he moves around to the side of the bed. His hands move to help you remove the rest of your clothes. Your hands move to his belt and Joshua tsks before taking a step back letting you work. “Another thing I’d never thought I’d see. Your hands on my pants. I like it.”
“You are so cocky. It’s making me lose my sex drive Joshua.” He laughs at your words before grabbing your face making you look at him once you have pushed his pants and briefs down til he can step out of them. Your hand wrapped around his rather impressive cock. “We promised not to lie to one another. You say you are losing your sex drive and here you are, your hand pumping my cock.”
You scowl at him pulling your face from him before taking your hand away as he raises a brow at your defiance. “Do you want me to leave? I can leave you right now or I can fuck you so hard we forget what we were even fighting about.” Groaning as you feel how your pussy throbs at his words you reach for his hand making him laugh as he crawls over the bed only to pause. “You want me to use a condom?”
Shaking your head no, Joshua smirks and nods before leaning in to kiss you harshly as he drags your hands up over your head pinning them there. You can’t help but to moan into the kiss as your fingernails dig into his hand as he shifts to using one hand to pin them both. His free hand moving to grab his cock as he drags his head through your folds slowly.
“Shua…put it in!” He laughs against your lips at your words as he teases you when you lift your hips and put your leg over his hip trying to gain any upper hand in this situation. “So bossy.” You start to speak when he lines himself up with your entrance and finally pushes into you with one long slow thrust before bottoming out. You gasp a breath and hold his hand tightly, your eyes shut tight as he stays still for a moment letting you adjust.
The stretch quickly becomes pleasure and you roll your hips up making him groan on your lips before he leans back to look down at you with a smirk on his face. “Needy too.” You whine out a “shut up” making him laugh before his lips are on your neck leaving small kisses before he lets go of your hands in place of his hand moving to grab at your breast when his mouth sucks and bites at your collarbone leaving deep red marks.
“Oh…fuck…” You whimper the words as his hips slap against yours. Your head pressed back against the pillows as your fingernails rake along Joshua’s back making him hiss into a loud groan against your shoulder as he leaves another dark mark. “I’m gonna cum.” He nods in agreement as his thrusts start to become messy and quicker. “Where do you want it?”
You consider it for a moment and hold your foot tighter on his ass making him grunt as he furrows his brows and smirks when he meets your eyes. “Inside?” You nod before gasping for your breath as you lose yourself to your orgasm closing your eyes. Joshua watches your face in awe at the fucked out look that washes over you. The look of bliss that radiates from you on to him as he feels the coil that was building inside of him finally give way.
His mouth connects with yours as he mutters against your lips when he fills you with his cum. You whine to how full you feel and how your body is so tense but as he starts to slow his thrusts and you relax you feel like you are floating on water. “So fucking good.” Joshua’s voice is low and almost trembles as he pulls back to pull out of you.
He can’t help himself as he moves to pull your legs apart to watch as the mixture of cum starts to drip from you. “Oh baby, that is so pretty. I almost wanna fuck it back into you.” You groan and kick at his leg making him laugh as he moves to lay down beside you for a moment before sitting up. “That door leads to the bathroom?” You don’t even look as you figure he is looking at the only other door in the room. “You are a fucking genius Joshua.” He rolls his eyes at you before sliding off the bed and going into the other room where you can hear the sink turn on.
Turning on your side you watch the mirror and Joshua as he gets cleaned up. You can’t help but to narrow your eyes in thought at what had just happened and what it might mean. You didn’t know what you wanted it to mean. Joshua glances into the mirror meeting your eyes before smirking and wetting a washcloth before moving back into the bedroom raising a brow.
“What?” You eye him and the washcloth as he sits down and starts running it over your face and chest. “I’m getting you cleaned up.” You scoff and furrow your brows as he runs the washcloth between your legs with a shrug before looking at you with a raised brow. “I’m not a complete asshole Princess.”
“You could have fooled me.” Joshua laughs at your words as you smack his hand from between your legs and you slide off the bed moving towards the bathroom with the washcloth in hand. “You want me to leave?” You leave the door cracked as you take care of cleaning yourself up considering his words. A smile on your lips as you put some fake annoyance in your answer. “It’s already so fucking late, you might as well stay.”
Joshua smiles at your words and lays back on your bed putting his arm behind his head as he looks up at the ceiling sharing many of the same thoughts you had. He wasn’t sure what all this meant and he wasn’t sure he wanted the bickering to stop because you were sexy when you were all wound up.
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