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sluttywoozi · 1 year
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happy 4k (again skdjf, i'm back as promised)!! lately i can't stop thinking about yonghee and begging... idk what he's begging for but i need to see the man beg
hi bestie! you always keep your promises ily 💖💖💖
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Rating: M (18+) | WC: ~1k
Warnings: begging, mention of edging, grinding, clit stim, unprotected sex, yonghee cums inside
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“You could try asking nicely,” you remind him, your hands planted on his stomach and your cunt hot on his dick. 
“Please!” Yonghee strains, his back arching as he tries to control the bucking of his hips. “Please, just put it in! Just a little, you don’t even have to do the whole thing, ju-just the tip.”
Normally, he’s not one for stuttering, or begging, but you just do something to him. Whenever you take control like this, it lets him feel unhinged, uninhibited, unrestrained. He knows he doesn’t have to worry about anything because you’ll take care of him, and that allows him to ask for exactly what he wants. Or beg for it, he supposes. 
It’s been hours, he thinks. Then again, maybe it’s just been five minutes. Time doesn’t feel real, and neither does Yonghee, not after how long you’ve been edging him. It’s not even that you won’t let him cum, it’s that you won’t let him inside of you. You just keep saying, “Soon,” as if that helps anything, leaving him to writhe beneath you and, fuck, is he tearing up? 
He’s never been this far gone before, but you’ve never held out like this. All you’re doing is grinding on his cock, just shifting your wet cunt back and forth on top of him and gasping every time the head bumps your clit. He could do so much better, could fill you all the way up and get his fingers on you instead, but you’d told him to keep his hands to himself and Yonghee is nothing if not a good listener.
He’s the best listener, so when you tell him, “Beg some more, and maybe I’ll sit down on your cock like you want,” he listens. 
“Baby, please, I’ve been so good. I‘ve stayed so hard for you, haven’t I? And, and I’ve kept my hands to myself, just like you said. Just like you said. Please, just put me in already, I need to feel you.”
“And how, exactly, do I feel?”
“So fucking wet, and hot, like goddamn heaven. When I get to be inside you, I never wanna leave. I wish I could feel you on me all the time, wish I could wake up inside of you and go to sleep inside of you and live inside of you. Fuck baby, your cunt is my favorite place in the world, you know that,” he pants brokenly, his words slurring together just like his thoughts, everything feeling warm and thick and syrupy when you notch the head of his cock at your entrance. 
“Yes, yes, yes, yesyesyesyesyses, thank you, fuck, baby, thank you,” he cries, head spinning, as your cunt swallows his dick. You’re just like he described, soaked and searing, and already, he’s close. But, just as long as you’ve been teasing him, you’ve been teasing yourself, so he grits his teeth and clenches his eyes shut against the intoxicating image of you as you ride him, holding off his orgasm as long as he can. 
He can’t hold off the moans that escape every time you bounce on his cock, though. They echo through the bedroom, his voice shot, and start to sound more and more like whimpers with each thrust. He doesn’t care, can’t care about anything but the feeling of you wrapped around him and hugging him so fucking tightly, and again, his mouth turns into a faucet that can’t be shut off. 
“Please, can I touch you? You’re so perfect, you take me so perfectly, I wanna make you cum, now,” he begs, his fingers twisted up in the sheets and his biceps flexing as he fights to keep his hands above his head. 
“I wanna feel you cum around me, I fucking love how you squeeze me and hold me and keep me, I want you to keep me, please let me-,”
“Yes, Yonghee, you can touch me, do whatever you want,” you cry, your voice breathy and your thighs trembling. Yonghee’s hands fly down to steady them, his fingers digging into the flesh greedily before gliding up to hold your hips in place above him. He fucks up into you, reveling in the sharp gasp torn from your throat, and thrusts one, two, three times, before he loses himself in you. You’re flaming hot around him and he can hear how wet you are with every buck of his hips, and each time he gets to feel you is better than the last. Somehow, he knows there won’t be a threshold. 
When you slide a hand down between your thighs, he pushes it away with one of his own, his thumb slipping into your folds to find your clit. Normally, he loves watching you but he’d said he wants to make you cum and if you help, it doesn’t count. He picks up speed, touching and fucking you harder until you start to pulse around him, and when he hooks his hips up on the next stroke and you keen, he knows he’s got you. He pounds into that spot, his lips twitching into a smirk as you fall apart above him, gushing and clenching around his dick. 
His smirk doesn’t last and neither does he, his head dropping into the sheets as he cums with a groan. He can feel you pulsing, feel your cunt sucking his cum deeper and deeper inside until it has nowhere left to go. Forcing his eyes open, he watches as it pools around your entrance, coating the base of his cock in a ring of white. 
You collapse into him, pressing kisses to his neck and murmuring words he can’t understand into his skin. He thinks he can make out, “Love you,” “You’re so hot,” and “Can I suck your dick tomorrow morning?” 
His responses are, “Love you more,” “You’re hotter,” and “Yes, please.”
Yonghee supposes asking nicely does work. 
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restlesswritings · 5 months
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CIX REACTIONS
Reaction to you wearing their clothes
A/N: Requests open; Genre: Fluff Warnings: Suggestive, Cursing Masterlists: JPOP & KPOP
BX
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You let out a groan, not being able to reach your favorite mug from the top shelf in the cabinet, "Ugh why did he put it up here!" You mumble to yourself, before standing up on your tiptoes, stretching your body as far as you can. "Ugh, almost got i-" Your words trail off when you hear the sound of someone clearing their throat behind you, you twist back to look at them. "Ehm, hey.." You say sheepishly as you're met with your boyfriend, Byounggon, feeling your face heat up because you know he can definitely see your underwear peeking out from his shirt you have on. "Well damn you look good in my shirt.. need help?" He asks, letting out a laugh, making his way over to you, grabbing the cup and placing it in your hands. "Baby! Next time don't put my mug so high up!" You playfully scold, causing him to smirk as he wraps his arms around your waist. "Oh I'm definitely putting everything up high from now on!" He says, shooting you a toothy grin.
Seunghun
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"Hey jagi, can you bring me my charger??" Seunghun yells to you from your shared bedroom, causing you to playfully roll your eyes as you grab his charger. "Hun, just pause the gam-" You begin as you walk into the bedroom, stopping when you see the way your boyfriend is looking at you, eyes completely abandoning the game. "What..?" You ask, standing awkwardly in the doorway, he continues staring at you before a smile creeps onto his face. "You're wearing my hoodie?" He asks, a slight smirk evident on his face. "Y-yeah.. you said I could?" You say slightly confused, earning a laugh from him. "I did but I didn't expect you to actually do it.. I like it a lot.." He says, a blush creeping up his face causing you to smile. "Oh? You do?" You ask, making your way to him. "I didn't think you'd like it this much." You say, a smirk making its way on your lips as you plant a quick kiss on his lips before sprinting out of the room, Seunghun trailing behind you.
Yonghee
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"Y/N! You look so cute !" Your boyfriend says excitedly when he walks in the door after seeing you wearing one of his hoodies. "Awh haha thanks baby. How was rehearsal?" You ask, cheeks flushed from his previous compliment, Yonghee lets out a laugh at your shyness as he sits next to you. "Jagi, I can't focus right now, you look too cute in my hoodie!" He says, pulling you into his arms. "You're so dramatic!" You say through laughter when his fingers start tickling your sides. "S-stop." You beg, laughter continuing to fill the air as he joins you. "Only if you promise to never wear another hoodie again, only mine." He says in a serious voice, earning an exaggerated nod from you. "Okay yes whatever you want!" You yell out causing his fingers to stop as he pulls you into his arms. "Good, I could get used to this." He says, running his fingers through your hair. "I love you" You say with a smile, giving him a gentle kiss, causing him to smile. "I love you too."
Jinyoung
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"What is it babe?" You ask with a laugh, not expecting your boyfriend to look at you like that when you arrived with groceries. "I'm shocked! You look so good you look in my clothes! I didn't think I'd like it this much is all jagi." He says, turning towards you with a loaf of bread in his hands and a nonchalant look. "Why are you surprised? You saw me put it on this morning.. as a matter of fact you were the one who lost my shirt!" You tell him with a loud laugh, glaring your eyes at him as you remember your lost shirt. "Wh-me? I don't remember that, I don't know what you're talking about." Jinyoung defends, holding in his laughter as he looks away from you. "Okay.." You say sarcastically, teasing him as you wrap your arms around him. "Do you really like it when I wear your clothes?" You ask, he nods, returning your embrace before he looks down at you with a smirk. "Although, thinking about this morning.. I like you better without them." He says, earning a playful smack to the chest followed by laughter from both of you.
Hyunsuk
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"Hey Y/N, what was that song called aga-" Hyunsuk's words trail off when he sees you laying on the couch in his over-sized t-shirt, causing your head to fly up, you give him a confused look when you notice him looking at you. "What's wrong?" You ask as he continues his stare, causing you to sit up in an upright position. "Is that my shirt?" He asks, taking a seat next to you, a smile forming on your lips. "Yes! Did you really think I wouldn't take you up on it when you offered to share your clothes??" You ask with a big smile, bumping his much larger shoulder with yours, causing him to let out a small giggle. "I'm really glad you did.. you look so cute in my clothes jagi." Hyunsuk says sweetly, pulling you into his arms. "I don't think you'll ever get this shirt back though.. it's so comfy!" You tell him as you wrap your arms around him and look up at him. "You can keep it, it looks better on you anyways." He says, giving you a gentle kiss on your forehead, causing a giggle to escape your lips.
A/N: They're so CUTE
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cixthotshit · 2 years
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Butterflies
Pairing: Yonghee x Femme Reader
Genre: One Shot, AU - Non-Idol Yonghee/University AU, Fluff
Summary: Tutoring sessions were for solving math problems, but with Kim Yonghee so close and patient, the fluttery feelings inside can't be ignored anymore...
Word count: 2.9k
Rating/Warnings: Mature/Not Beta Read, Sexual Themes: Kissing, Dry Humping, Body Touches, Sex Talk
Minors DNI! 18+ ONLY
Author’s Note: This was a request and THANK YOU SO MUCH Nonny!!!! I never thought anyone would send in a request! I'm so sorry it took me so long to fulfill your request. Personal life has been a lot T_T I'm not completely back from my hiatus, but I wanted to post this fic as a celebrations of sorts for FIX Day. IDK if I'll be around here for that.
I'm sorry for any mistakes or messing up OP's fantasy!
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    The air vent whirred loudly. She wiped the fridge door handle one more time, eyes glancing around the floor.
    The tutoring session didn’t start until 6:00 PM but Yonghee always showed up five minutes early. Coat closet door squeaking as she threw the broom inside the dusty space.
    The doorbell rang loudly. Chipped polish from the tips of her nails snagged at the loose tendrils she brushed behind her ears. Dragging her feet, she scanned for any messes she might have missed.
    She made a vow to clean up after herself more routinely - instead of letting small messes clutter up until she had to worry about another human being seeing how she lived. Especially someone perfect. Smart. Put-together.
    Yonghee.
    Giving herself a few moments to catch her breath, adjusting the fit of her blouse as she stood beside the front door. Maybe it was too tight at the neck? Chest? She certainly wasn’t perfect.
    Far from.
    He was her tutor, helping her with her math homework, she couldn’t mess around with the idea of flirting with him. What she was concerned about wasn’t looking attractive to him. But she still had to present herself well. She couldn’t have her tutor thinking she was lazy.
    Her chest felt bubbly, like she could float into the air when she opened the door. Hands in his trousers pockets, blazer unbuttoned, and red tie impeccably in place against his creaseless white button-up, Yonghee looked more like her professor than her classmate. His round black framed glasses gave off an otherworldly maturity as he nodded to her in greeting.
    She could barely say more than a couple words to him as she let him in. His sparkling brown eyes lit up, jawline sharp as he smiled. Pearly white teeth shining, his high cheekbones heightening his handsome features. Almost lost in his beauty, she looked away.
    “Are you thirsty?” She walked over to her small white refrigerator in her tiny kitchen. “I have water or apple juice. Or beer?”
    “Water is fine, thanks.” His handling was careful as he set his shoes aside. Her body felt the familiar heat tingle up her stomach as Yonghee stood beside her, their shoulders touching as he washed his hands alongside her. “This soap smells good. Did you buy a new brand?”
    “You notice things like that?” Her head ached as hot blood rushed up to her head, neck and cheeks burning. He’d licked his lips as he smiled, eyes downcast.
    “You buy very good smelling soaps. I like this new scent too.”
    Her blouse felt heavy as the sensation of the silky fabric brushed against her skin. She turned away, hands grasping the paper towels from the rack that sat beside her glass kettle. The heat of his body created goosebumps up her back as he grabbed his own paper towel, reaching around her.
    She walked away from their close space together, getting two bottles of water out of her fridge. Watching him fold his damp paper towel before setting it down on the counter for reuse. He’d apologized profusely the first handful of times he kept throwing them into the trash after one use.
    “How did your Geometry test go?” He sat to her left at the kitchen table. Her back faced the front door and living room.
    Opening her Geometry book, she pulled out the five page quiz she took three days before. There were giant red marks all over the front page. A high, sweet whistle rang as he held her quiz up toward the lamp that sat behind him.
    “73% is a lot better than 59%.” Body feeling like it was a hot summer day, her blouse was heavy against the tops of her breasts. “I know I could have done better. I keep confusing congruent and similar triangles.”
    “That’s a great improvement.” His long fingers ran along the edge of the paper as he set it down. Her cheeks were ready to burst - like cherry tomatoes - his smile was sweet, eyes locking with hers. “Should we go over the questions you got wrong?”
    Tucking her left foot under her right leg, she leaned over as Yonghee picked up his black mechanical pencil. His thumb circled the eraser at the bottom end a couple times before clicking down to push out the lead tip. Dark tendrils fell over his forehead, head tilted down at the quiz.
    “Problem 4-” his pencil tapped against paper “-you forgot about the length of the third side. Despite being correct with the equal sides, that was the error.”
    Stomach aching, like something was growing inside. Up her chest.
    “I was so excited that I had written the equation down right, I can’t believe I forgot such a small thing.”
    “Hey, it’s OK.” His hand was over hers. The tone in his voice had gotten even softer. Like  a soft gust of wind. “Going over your mistakes is a good exercise. How else will you improve? A lot of people forget about the third side all the time.”
    The pink shade of his lips were the same shade as the panties she wore, making her stomach tingle like butterflies had been unleashed inside of her. His smile always made his eyes sparkle, even though the light of the lamp was behind him.
    Faking a cough, she freed her hand from his warm hold. Threw it over her mouth to look away. Hoping the sudden rush of butterflies inside would disappear. Wings thrashing against her chest and heart.
    “I should write this down.” She pulled out her stack of yellow Post-It notes, clicking the end of her pen against the table with her free hand. Deep breath, hoping the butterflies would settle down.
    For a while, they worked methodically together. He’d glance at the problem she got wrong, tell her where her mistake was, and she’d write down notes. The Post-It notes were placed inside her spiral notebook, each note having had Yonghee’s thick index finger gliding over it to make sure they remained adhered to her notebook.
    Her eyes were strained. Mind unable to track how long they’d been working. The mole she marveled so much at the corner of his eye came into view as he tilted his head down, capturing her gaze. Pretty inkspot on his creamy skin.
    “Are you tired? Should we do a stretch break?”
    He pushed his chest into the air as he brought up his arms, stretching them over his shoulders, flexing his elbows before throwing his fists up into the air over his head. Butterflies tickling her belly as his broad shoulders cracked. He’d pulled his blazer off. Shoulders looking so broad in his bleach white shirt.
    “Did you want coffee or tea?”
    “No. It’s too late for caffeine.”
    Tilting her head from side to side, she looked away from Yonghee’s gaze, eyes focusing on problem 36, one of the last problems she’d gotten wrong. Tension in her shoulders and neck loosened as the familiar cracking of her joints made noise when she rolled her shoulders back. Heat hit her cheeks as she locked eyes with Yonghee again.
    “Nice.” He smiled, eyes crinkling up. His handsome features brightened into sweet affection. “I knew we needed a stretch break.”
    “I don’t know why I’m so tense.”
    It was because Yonghee was beside her, smiling his innocently perfect smile, smelling like fresh linen and dew. Looking sexier than every before with loose tendrils falling over his eyes. Her chest shook deep inside, the million of butterflies rushing round and round her heart.
    His eyes moved down to the quiz that sat between their arms. She saw his lips moving but all she heard were noises, her mind unable to turn them into cohesive words. After a deep breath, her mind connected the noises with words.
    Settle down, butterflies. Please, settle down.
    “-in relation to the rectangle, not the triangles within it.”
    “Oh, I see.” She licked her lips, nervous. She’d taken nothing in. If she asked him to explain again, he’d know she hadn’t been paying attention. Worst tutor student ever. “Thank you, Yonghee. You’re so sweet. Coming here and teaching me so late. I probably waste so much of your time being so slow learning Geometry. As you know, I’ve never been good at math.”
    Mortified that she was babbling, she shifted her eyes down as his tongue licked his lips. They remained fixed on her blank Post-It notes as she thought of the pink dots she’d noticed flush up his cheeks. Her face was hot and her blouse felt heavy against her chest again.
    The sensation of hot blood rushing up her head finally dissipated. The insides of her ears stopped hearing loud ocean waves crash around as she realized the room had been silent for much longer than a minute.
    Yonghee had gone silent. The blurry corners of her limited vision were still, like he’d stopped moving too.
    “Yonghee?”
    “You will never waste my time. Every moment with you is special. No one cares for me like you do. I wish I could show you how much I want to care for you too. This tutoring is nothing.”
    She finally set her pen down and tilted her head up. His eyes were darting back and forth gently, studying her face. As she felt a hand on her neck, she touched his neck too. His face was coming in closer. His eyes were closing, so she did the same. His lips warmed hers.
    Her mind spun as the scent of his cologne filled her nose, infiltrating her mouth. Down her throat.
    She wanted more as his tongue wet her lips. Humming gently before she pushed her own tongue against his. His large, soft thumb caressed her jawline. Glided down the side of her neck.
    Fingers grabbing the collar of his shirt, she inhaled as she let him shove his tongue roughly into her mouth, moaning softly. Cool air touched her slickened lips as he broke their kiss.
    Her fingers slipped down his arm as he pulled away, one hand touching her chin. She wanted to blurt out how much she’d been wanting to kiss him, but she felt tears welling up in her eyes. If she did anything, she might cry.
    She shut her eyes, his lips over hers. The familiar musk and taste of sugary candy filled her senses. Hot tears pricked her eyelashes. Hands against his chest, she pushed him away, breathing heavily through her mouth.
    Eyes wide, he mirrored her breathing as she stood. Grabbing his hands, she tugged, hoping he would stand up. Tongue licking his lips, he grinned as he stood, hands shooting to her hips as he stood.
    “Oof!”
    Her mind blanked. She lost sense of gravity - air leaving her lungs.
    A moment passed as she realized her back had hit the wall, Yonghee’s sturdy body pressed against hers. Her mouth ajar, she inhaled dramatically, hands planted against his chest.
    “Are you OK?” His eyes were soft, fingers caressing her cheek, tilting her head up to look him in the eyes. Nodding, she pressed her lips together. “Can I kiss you again?”
    “Yes.”
    His thumb brushed over her lips, making heat surge down her chest to her stomach. Eyes shut. Knees weak. Yonghee’s hips pressing against hers.
    Biting her bottom lip, she bunched the fabric of his shirt into her fists. Their lips met again, his sweet kisses consuming her.
    Wrapping her arms around his neck her finger raked through his soft tendrils. His tongue flicked against her lips with every kiss. She teased him; parting her lips the slightest bit with every tug from him. His gentle hum against her lips as he paused to press their lips together shook her sinuses, reverberating down her spine.
    His lips on her neck, she bucked up against him. Breathing in deeply through her mouth. Knuckle lodged between her teeth, she bit down as her hold around him tightened, stifling a moan. His fingers massaged her flesh as they explored her back and hips.
    When his fingers caressed the inside of her thigh, heat surged up her insides, making the heat between her legs noticeably warmer. She released him, hands back to his chest. Her whole body filled up with butterflies, her mind spinning with jumbled thoughts. As much as she wanted more, she firmly pushed against his chest, making him break their kisses.
    “Have you had dinner?” Her fingers brushed the loose hairs away from his forehead.
    “I’m not very hungry right now.” His stomach grumbled loudly between them as it shook against her front.
    “Let’s order something.” She laughed as the apples of his cheeks flushed pink. “You need to eat.”
    She sat down on the couch with her legs crossed in front of her, feet tucked underneath as she scrolled through her phone.
    The local fish and rice restaurant sold a tofu and bamboo soup she enjoyed, and they also sold a boiled chicken and rice dish that was quite popular. With one arm around her waist, body resting against hers, he held her close. She was seated in the sun with him.
    Her focus was barely hanging on by a thread as he cooed gentle affirmations into her ear, finger continually brushing her loose baby hairs away from her face.
    “We don’t need to order rice. I have some.”
    His lips warmed the pulse on her neck. A gentle “Mmm-hmm” vibrated against the front of her throat. She moaned, his tongue flicking her skin.
    “I-I-I like boiled chicken. Do you want me to order some?”
    “Yes.” His nose nuzzled against the back of her ear. His deep inhale sent shivers down her spine. “You smell like lavender and peony, so sweet. So warm.”
    His fingertips’ strokes against her skin sent heat rushing down her neck. By the time she finalized the order, his lips were back on her neck, sending goosebumps down her chest and back.
    “Yonghee.”
    His lips were over hers. She grabbed his tresses to direct him into a better kiss. Her arms tightened around his neck as his arms parted her legs, settling himself between them.
    She gasped against his lips as she felt the heat of his cock against her clothed center, the weight of his hips creating a heavy upwards friction that pushed against her labia.
    “That feels so good,” she breathed against his lips, nails digging into the flesh of his neck.
    “I don’t want to rush it,” he said softly.
    “Liar!” She laughed as she pushed against his chest.
    His eyes were heavily hooded as he planted his hands on her hips. Bucked his hips against her again, harder and faster.
    She cried out, feeling her chest ache, gasping for air. Arms hooking under his armpits, she clung onto his shoulders as she thrust against his motions.
    The friction sent waves of fiery heat deep into her core. Her insides were hot and wet. Sweat and arousal making her whole body tingle.
    “Do you want to do more than this?” He quickened his thrusting, hands grabbing her wrists as she loosened her grip on him. She arched her back, hips no longer able to keep up with Yonghee. Her mind was filled with the pleasure of his cock throbbing and rubbing against her wet heat. “You’re so beautiful. So warm. Do you want more?”
    “I-I-I can’t!” He stopped, breathing heavily as he held her arms down beside her shoulders. As he opened his mouth, she cut him off. “Th-this isn’t my first time, but I’m shy. I’m not just a girl you can sleep with.”
    “I wouldn’t just sleep with you.”
    “I’m not a naive girl, you know. I know a lot of guys say that.”
    He got off of her, holding his hands out as he offered to help her sit up. Her cheeks flushed with heat as she watched him sit back in his seat, giving room between them.
    “Don’t be silly.” She moved to wrap her arms around his waist, resting her head against his chest. “What plans do you have tomorrow?”
    “I have an exam in my morning class, and then I’m free to study for the rest of the day.” One arm wrapped around her body as his free hand touched her chin, making her look up at him. “Will you join me for lunch? I want to spend time with you outside of our tutoring lessons.”
    “What did you have in mind?” Her shoulders felt tense as heat rushed up her stomach to her chest.
    “There’s a sushi place nearby here that sells melon shaved ice too.”
    “That sounds nice. And afterwards, why don’t we come back here and do some more math?”
    “You want to study?” His voice raised a few notes, making her laugh as she sat up to look at him.
    “Add in you and me,” she began slowly, hand touching the front of his shirt, fingernail tapping against the top button of his shirt, “subtract our clothes, divide the energy it takes for you and me to have a good time-”
    “-I get it, I get it.” His nose nuzzled against her cheek as his lips warmed her neck. “I’ll buy condoms and chocolates and…lube?”
    “So romantic, Yonghee, you’re so calculated.”
    “You’re not as good at puns as you think.”
    “Coming from a math wiz, that doesn’t add up to much.”
    She laughed into his lips as his hands were back at her wrists, his body pushing her to lie down onto the couch.
    Body consumed with butterflies, she held onto him tight. Yonghee spun her world upside down, but he held her safe, hands holding hers tight, lips sucking her earlobe. A sweet sigh escaped her lips.
    “Thank you for this tutoring session, Yonghee.”
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Thank you for reading!!!
Love, CC ♣︎
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blossominghunnie · 2 years
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I desperately need more cix imagines & fics, like I think I literally read them all. 😩
And also fix moots, I need to fangirl about them with someone. 🥺
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cutie-cix · 2 years
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Cix + Hickeys 😳
I don’t usually write things hehe but here I go:
This is for Dai aka @yong-jelly bc they’ve been rlly busy & I don’t wanna add yet another request to their current 6 😅 this is something I cannot absolutely CANNOT get off my brain and I need to spill it somewhere so here I go
In fact I don’t wanna be a full fanfic writer cause I can’t do that but I might open up this account for lil cix blurbs like this
Minors: DNI, this is a suggestive piece
Also it’s a GN!Reader, Yonghee’s implies long hair on the reader tho
Byounggon
Thinks of hickeys as very intimate
Not like super into giving them?? But I could see that changing over time
Doesn’t like the thought of having one (doesn’t wanna tarnish his reputation/cause a scandal) but will love the feeling of your lips on his collarbone so he loses track of time & ends up with one there anyways
I feel like he’d just wear a turtleneck after getting one 😭
Or just something with a big collar that will cover it up
Which makes it all the more special
He would be the type to tell you how ashamed he is to have it, but the next time you’re making out he’d point to the spot on his neck/collarbone where he wants his next one
Likes having them in secret places
Ngl he definitely giggles while you’re giving him one
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Seunghun
Oh boy
Looooooves it
Giving, receiving, the whole lot
Please mark him up
He especially loves to mark you along your jawline
Please kiss him there too
I have a feeling everything he does in the bedroom he wants reciprocated to him and that’s his way or expressing his wants & needs 😅
You’re still in bed when he finds the hickey while looking in the mirror the next day & gives you a pouty “look what you did to me” talk about how he has work and now has to put makeup over it (jokingly of course bc you KNOW he loves the marks)
But then you get up & enter the bathroom & he sees about 5 or 6 hickeys all over your face & chest so he’s one to talk
Loves marking your thighs too
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Yonghee
Ashamed of it all, really
Def could learn to like it, but it’s just shocking for him
Most likely because he’s never been loved by somebody the way you love him & can’t believe that you do??
Like Byounggon, didn’t intend for it to happen
He just knows there’s one spot on your neck— right behind your left ear, that is sensitive
I think he’s honestly very careful not to give you one unless you specifically ask for it tho
Poor angel can’t go to work like this,,
You wake up the next morning to find him in the bathroom with Tiktok open, frantically trying that trick where you take a whisk and try to remove the hickey with that 😭
Asks you to give him one on his chest next time because that he can keep secret (unless he’s doing another unit stage w Seunghun because we all know how that went 😩)
(Side note I’ve seen the Yongtiddies in the flesh which is still crazy to me)
A lil panicky at first but it turns out he likes it cause he asks you to do it again 😳
He’s only given you one, and he finds it while you’re cooking breakfast the next day
He pushes your hair behind your ear & sees the spot he was loving on the day before
Honestly the only reaction I can see him having is just him being like “what have I done???”
But you reassure him it’s no biggie (at least your hair covers it)
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Bae Jinyoung
Oh boy
I don’t think he’d necessarily give you one unless he felt jealous/possessive
& I think he gets that way a lot
Doesn’t mind having to cover up the ones you give him, as long as they’re not obvious/ too out in the open
Honestly probably makes lil noises while kissing your neck
Oh the PRAISE—
He’s just complimenting the shit out of you
Maybe gets a lil handsy while he’s giving you one
Likes getting them, sure, but nothing compares to the feeling of his lips practically glued to your neck/chest
Next day he’s like “oh well, we both have them, now we’ll just have to get matching hoodies to cover them up 🤷🏻”
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Hyunsuk
I genuinely believe hickeys are his favorite thing
This might get long and I’m sorry if it does but I’m bound to get carried away
Loves the feeling of giving and getting, for 2 very different reasons
Loves getting them because he could just stay tangled in bed with you all day & the feeling of being in the moment (and having something to show for it) is just such a beautiful thing
Here’s where it gets real good: loves LOVES seeing the marks on you the next day
It’s definitely something he’s proud of, like if you complain about having to cover them up for work, he’d just be like “I can’t help it, I love you too much”
What really gets him going tho is when the other members see the marks
You’re just walking into the kitchen to grab a snack when Seunghun & Jinyoung look at each other
He’s the maknae, I always feel like there’s a certain level of having to prove yourself when you’re the maknae
It’s almost his way of bragging to the boys about how good the sex is tbh 😅
It’s his way of asserting a level of unspoken dominance with the others, they notice them on you (and the ones you put on him too) & say nothing
He never speaks a word about it to the others but gets all smirky at times
He just wants the others to know how in love with you he is and vice versa
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hwallout · 4 years
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how cix would nap with you
listen i think about this every night before bed and i just had to write it down
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Byounggon | BX
we know byounggon doesn’t like sleeping alone
so he’d want you to be close
very close
byounggon would probably have you rest on top him,
laying down on his chest,
with legs on both sides of his body
and head on his collarbones or maybe even in the crook of his neck
byounggon's arms would wrap around your body
he’d often rub your back, knowing just how much you enjoyed that
and he’d hold you so tight
even while asleep
you’d still feel the secure hold he had on you
most probably you’d be able to feel his heartbeat
bet the two hearts of two lovers would beat in sync bET
the best thing is, you won’t feel cold
no blanket needed!
only the warmth of his body would be enough
do you know what home feels like? that’s how byounggon’s nap hugs feel like - most probably even better
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Seunghun
cuddles
and by all means cuddles
he’s usually the big spoon
won’t really mind being the little spoon sometimes 
he loves squeezing all air out of you
not nsfw but he lets his hands wander under your shirt
just to rest on your tummy
bc it’s so soft n warm
you’d put a hand over his
and he’d shamelessly intertwine your fingers
and let me mention! 
seunghun tangles his legs with yours!
this man is not letting you move an inch!
like you might want to turn around bc your shoulder is cramping
but that only means both of you are moving around so he can continue spooning u on the other side
or he might just become the little spoon
and he will quite basically roll you over in his arms
expect seunghun to put his head in the crook of your neck
he’s basically extremely clingy and i mean,,, no one is complaining
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Yonghee
i feel like he likes unusual nap poses
the two of you would have this cute one
basically it’s called a cradle
both of you would hold each other tight
younghee would rest his head on your shoulder
or chest, depends on the day
but your legs would be lifted over his
and it might look uncomfortable to third party
but i bet the two of you would feel so happy 
happy, warm and close
i can definitely see yonghee’s hand running over your calves as if to lull you
you playing with his hair!
the boy would really enjoy you just threading through it
please do it!
i imagine that he would smile in his sleep if you did omg cute
he’d move and nudge your neck with his nose
and it would tickle but you’d try so hard not to move
unconsciously, he’d pull you closer to him every now and then
and it’s those little tugs that make your heart scream
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now jinyoung would like you to face him
he’d hug you close to his chest 
his hold was a safe little space
also tangling his legs with yours!
jinyoung would most probably rest his head on top of yours
fingers threading through your hair,
or twirling a small strand
you’d curl your hands in between your bodies
sometimes the boy would move so his face was just a breath away from yours
and that would make it so much more intimate
listen!!!
jinyoung would occasionally hold onto your thigh
to lift it over his hips
and his hand would just,,, stay there
or like seunghun, if you happened to wear shorts, the hand might sometimes wander underneath
while the other pushed your back towards him
i feel like jinyoung would try pushing you inside of his shirt just so the two of you can be as close as possible
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Hyunsuk
hyunsuk would hold you on his side
he’d be laying on his back
a hand behind his head
and you’d attach yourself like a koala to his side
your head would be positioned on his shoulder, while he draped an arm over your body
and his hand would rub or caress your shoulder in a comforting manner
your arm would be rest over his chest as you tried to engulf the tall boy in a hug
and one of your legs would be lifted over his
sometimes he’d jokingly say that it was heavy, but would strictly hold it in place if you tried to move
on some occasions you’d shuffle lower,
your head would rest on his chest,
and you’d be able to hear his quickened heartbeat
that beautiful beat would be enough to lull you to sleep
because it would gradually slow down to a normal pace and it would be so, so comforting to listen to
hyunsuk is just so big, so you’d immediately feel small in his hold
small but secure
someone pls help im weeping
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wonjaems · 3 years
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pairings: gonhun (main), gonbae, hunhee.
genre: angst, dreams
word count: 1,827
a/n: i've always wanted to write something out of this plot and i finally found the perfect pair! the characters were originally switched up (like byounggon as seunghun and vice versa) but something made me feel like it would be better the other way around so if i missed some mistake from switching their names, please forgive me because i did it after i had someone read it for me. 🥺💛
p.s this is not a songfic but these songs fit this fic so much so you can also listen to them while reading.
"It's him."
Byounggon's heart started acting as if it was about to escape and rip his rib cage. For what felt like a myriad of moments passing by around him, he felt his feet glued to the ground. Numb and frozen on his state, he felt white heat drape all over him. His vision started to darken and his hearing started blurring out as well. He was going to pass out anytime soon but he has to follow him. He knows to himself that it's him. The man of his dream. It's Seunghun. The Seunghun who he have always yearned to meet in real life and not only in his deep slumber. The Seunghun that he wanted to hold in his arms not only fifteen minutes after he closed his eyes. He have waited all his life for this day to come. He can't let him go.
This world felt as if nothing could tear them apart. Not even the storm. Nothing. This world felt like the complete opposite of Byounggon's reality. In this world, he felt secured. He felt real happiness. He was euphoric. Because he was holding the dearest man of his life. He held him softly, with great caution but at the same time, so tight that it seemed like Seunghun would slip away in a blink of an eye.
Because he would. He was just a dream who would disappear like vapor the moment Byounggon opens his eyes.
For a moment and for the first time in Byounggon's life, he didn't ever want to wake up from a dream. Seunghun was his most beautiful nightmare; because he never had Seunghun in his reality.
The first time Byounggon started having vivid dreams, he woke up feeling like he never slept at all. He felt more exhausted than he should be from sleeping for almost half a day. He oddly felt like he was carrying a weight in his chest that he felt like sobbing it out and crying his eyes out would help him breathe but it doesn't. His dreams vividly, continuously, ran inside his head.
He never met this man, yet he was the most beautiful man he's ever seen in his life. He felt like it was pathetic to cry over someone he only saw in his dreams. But he never had dreams as clear as this. He can remember every detail from Seunghun's face. He can remember Seunghun's name.
He shook his head and went to wash his face with cold water only to face his restless self in the mirror.
"Are you this pathetic now?" he cursed to himself.
The insomnia he's been having for the past months after a traumatic good bye with Jinyoung left him restless. For the past months, he couldn't remember dreaming at all. He can't even remember if he was ever asleep. Still, he refused to be medicated leaving him no choice but watch the sun rise each day. This was the longest sleep he's ever had ever since that night Jinyoung said he couldn't do it anymore. And it constantly pains him. Even at this moment. The memories of that night tried to intrude in between the flashes of his dream.
He felt like he's carrying a piece of that world in his dream with him even in this world; with his soul. It felt too real to forget. Everything reminds him of Seunghun.
How can I even remember his name? I never met him, not even once as far as I can remember.
In his dreams, they were perfect. As perfect as what every couple in this world would admire to be.
"Welcome home, my love." Seunghun whispered to his ear as he breathed in Seunghun's neck, inhaling what oddly seemed to be a familiar scent. This is what home smells like. His heart have never felt this warm. There were no worries in his head while his arms were tightly wrapped around Seunghun's body while they were standing in the middle of an empty living room. The only worry going on in his head right now is the boxes that they are about to unpack and the furniture that they had to put in places within the day.
"Welcome home..." He answered as Seunghun placed a peck on his forehead and shuffled his hair.
Byounggon was aware that he was dreaming. But it felt too good to resist. He would like to watch this. Oddly, he would like to see what happens next with this beautiful boy with him.
'Don't open your eyes yet Byounggon, don't.' he thought to himself within his dreams.
"So this is what it feels like? We're really living together now. You can't let go of me now." Seunghun chuckled as he held Byounggon's hand, tight.
'I wish I can't.' Byounggon thought to himself as his gaze wandered around Seunghun's face, indulging every detail that he can, every detail that he wants to remember even if he woke up.
"I will never let go. You know that." Byounggon said as if he really meant it. Because that's how it felt like. He felt like those words came out straight from his heart to a stranger in front of him; even though he didn't feel like one at all.
They began to unpack all the stuff that they could do for the day. As enough as having the TV and the sofa in the living room and having the bed set in their now shared room. Byounggon vividly remembers every little detail. Even from the moment Seunghun accidentally hit his toe in the corner of the table and how he burned his tongue from the ramyeon that they cooked for dinner.
He have never laughed this much in a while. He was aware. It felt like he was living someone else's life but at the same time it felt so right to hold Seunghun's hand that fits perfectly with his, to kiss Seunghun's lips that felt like his was meant to meet. It was too surreal. He never encountered something that's too good to be true ever in his life.
And his life went on and so did the vivid dreams. Byounggon have never felt so excited to go home and sleep each day. It felt like he was living his life everyday just to sleep again; just to meet Seunghun in his dreams again.
He never told anyone about this. He was scared that everybody will tell him that he's crazy for having dreams that felt like a drama with consecutive episodes every night. He started getting convinced that he's living another life in another universe, a world wherein everything is perfect with Seunghun.
He was scared that if he told someone about it, he might suddenly stop seeing Seunghun in his dreams.
He knows that if he ever told someone about it, they would tell him to look for him in this world, but that was what he was most scared of. To meet him in this world. To meet this stranger in this world.
Until one day, there was no way to escape from his fears anymore.
He knew that this day would come. Somehow he wished that this reality was the dream instead.
The Seunghun in his dream is standing in front him. He have never felt this sure in his life. He scanned every detail from his face as Seunghun looked down at the book that he was holding. And he knows, deep in his heart that every detail hits home within him. A stranger never felt this familiar to him. Just like the first he met his Seunghun in his dreams, he never felt like a stranger at all.
"It's him."
Byounggon's heart started acting as if it was about to escape and rip his rib cage. For what felt like a myriad of moments passing by around him, he felt his feet glued to the ground. Numb and frozen on his state, he felt white heat drape all over him. His vision started to darken and his hearing started blurring out as well. He was going to pass out anytime soon but he has to follow him. He knows to himself that it's him. The man of his dream. It's Seunghun. The Seunghun who he have always yearned to meet in real life and not only in his deep slumber. The Seunghun that he wanted to hold in his arms not only fifteen minutes after he closed his eyes. He have waited all his life for this day to come. He can't let him go. But his fears were stronger than him.
'Does he know me? What if he doesn't know me? What if he does? Would I tell him that I know him? Does he dream the same dreams as me? What if he thinks I'm crazy?' Myriad of thoughts spiraled around Byounggon's head. He felt as if he was going to collapse.
'Of course I'm crazy.'
Seunghun is just a table and books away from him in his favorite bookstore. Never did he ever think that this is where he'll finally meet Seunghun.
For what felt like years of standing across him, Seunghun finally closes the book he was holding and started heading to the cashier.
Unconsciously, Byounggon's voice cracked as he slipped Seunghun's name out of his mouth way too loud without thinking.
A millisecond felt like an hour.
Thump. Thump.
He gripped the table to support himself, he knows he's going to fall soon.
Thump. Thump.
Did he hear me? Why is everyone looking at me?
Thump. Thump.
Is he going to turn?
Thump.
And he did.
Byounggon never thought he'll meet those glistening eyes ever in his life; in this world. But this is the reality. He tried to pinch himself multiple times but it was even harder to differentiate what's real and what's not. He was trying to convince himself that perhaps, this is the dream.
Seunghun's expression was hard to read. He was not shocked. Not confused either. Byounggon does not know how to identify what it says. Neither does he know how to tell how he's feeling right at that moment, he just wanted to run away but at the same time, feel Seunghun's warmth.
Seunghun's expression was suddenly bright. It was as if he was not the man Byounggon was looking at a few seconds? minutes? a million thoughts ago.
That smile. The smile that tells him that he's finally home. His comfort. His rest. His safe haven. He's looking at it right now. But more vivid. Realer.
"Seunghun-ah..." said someone softly from behind Byounggon.
And this time, it tears his heart rather than making it warm, because he was not the reason behind it.
He knew what was gonna come. He felt like he was gonna throw up but he watched a fairly tall boy walk to Seunghun from his behind and wrapped his arms around Seunghun's waist.
"I'm done choosing a book Yong-ah. Look."
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zerot0all · 4 years
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05:25pm | M
CIX- Kim Yonghee
M- suggestive smut/fluff
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“My love, what the hell are you doing?” Yonghee asked, perplexed in your actions but still , he was able to smile at you. Your hands went up and down his thigh as he drove the both of you to your vacation spot. A pleasant cabin by the ocean in Busan, a place full of seafood and beautiful views. But as the drive began, you couldn’t keep your hands off of him. It was your one year anniversary and you couldn’t be happier.
“Nothing , I’m just excited.” You replied innocently, making Yonghee chuckle to himself. He knew how wild you truly were , he loved that about you. But even then, he was still very surprised with whatever you did.
“I’ll make sure to love you endlessly baby, and on this getaway... I’ll make sure to make all your fantasies come true.” Yonghee promised as he placed his hand on your thigh, riding up and under your skirt to find you bare. He knew it. Yonghee smiled wickedly as his fingers made work of your first but not least- orgasm of the trip.
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yoongiboongipoongi · 3 years
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yonghee looks soooo pure to me. and like he's gentle??? would love to teach him some things. 🤭
BROO IWAS ACTUALLY READING YONGHEE AND HYUNSUK FANFICS EARLIER TODAY. YES I TOTALLY AGREE WITH YOU i can’t tell if he gives me puppy vibes or kitten vibes 🤔maybe a good mix of both. i kinda just wanna overwhelm him with pleasure yknow 😩 im a sucker for lil whines
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incorrect-cixquotes · 4 years
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We need more CIX fanfics, I have needsss
what do u want me to do about that... do u want me to to write a whole ass fanfic?? ok
Jinyoung was walking down the street when all of a sudden a bus crashed into a building right in front of him. The bus door opened and the bus driver was a man with white hair and noodle arms. 
“Hop in,” the bus driver said.
Jinyoung shrugged his shoulders and stepped into the bus, using a secret technique his father taught him to avoid paying the bus fare. 
Inside the bus was a boy with mint green hair, another boy with red hair who looked like he used to be a model for clothing magazines, and one last boy who gave off the vibe of the type of guy to spend his life training to be an actor only to join a boy band instead.
The bus backed up and went back into the street, hitting cars behind it. 
Jinyoung walked to the back of the bus and sat down behind the failed actor. He was eating cereal and the milk was splashing everywhere. Jinyoung noticed his pants were soaked in milk. The boy turned around to face Jinyoung.
“Hey, I’m Yonghee!” he said, reaching out for a handshake. Jinyoung shook his hand but didn’t introduce himself because he wasn’t in the mood.
The mint hair boy came and sat beside him. He was way too close and invading Jinyoungs personal space. The greenette put his arm around Jinyoungs shoulders.
“Hey man, I’m Seunghun. You must be pretty special if this bus found you.”
“What are you talking about,” Jinyoung finally said. He wondered why he even got on the bus in the first place.
Seunghun smiled. “You, me, Yonghee, Hyunsuk, and the bus driver were all selected to get on this bus.”
The white hair man came down the aisle. 
“This bus is gonna take us to the store so we can buy groceries,” he said. “Im’ Byounggon, by the way.”
The only boy who hadn’t spoke up until now was the one with red hair. Seunghun said his name was Hyunsuk. Suddenly, Hyunsuk stood up. 
“Byounggon, the bus!”
Everyone turned to the front of the bus and realized no one was driving. 
“Oh shit! Byounggon yelled and ran to the front, slamming on the breaks.
They looked out the windows and noticed a sea of green surrounding them. They had driven into a forest with seemingly no way out. Jinyoung kicked open a window and lept outside, doing a somersault to land. It was another one of the secret techniques his dad taught him. The rest of the boys used the door.
“Where are we?” Seunghun asked. His stomach growled. “I thought we were getting groceries.”
Hyunsuk crouched into a bush and grabbed some berries for Seunghun to eat. Seunghun popped them into his mouth like tic tacs. He then teleported away. 
“What the-” Yonghee started, but Hyunsuk had eaten the berries too and also teleported. 
“Guess there’s only one thing to do,” Byounggon concluded. He grabbed a handful of berries and ate them. He too disappeared.
“Um, here,” Yonghee said, handing Jinyoung some berries. Yonghee then vanished into thin air.
Nervously, Jinyoung brought the berries closer to his mouth. They smelled sweet. It was tempting to follow them, but his father always warned him against teleporting. He decided that his father wsan’t cool and shoved the berries into his mouth. All around him, the world faded into white.
Jinyoung woke up. 
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blossominghunnie · 1 year
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Cix
☀️ Imagine 🌙 Fanfic
🌼 Fluff 🥀 Angst 🌷 Comedy 🍄 Suggestive 🪼Request
Bx/Lee Byounggon
Coming soon
Kim Seunghun
Coming soon
Kim Yonghee
Back Home ☀️🌼🪼
01:30 ☀️🌼🪼
Bae Jinyoung
End up here ☀️🌼 (soon)
Yoon Hyunsuk
Liar 🌙🌷 [On hold]
Surprise! ☀️🌼
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cixthotshit · 2 years
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CIX Smut List
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CIX #1 Kinks Credit: @byeongsung
CIX As College Boyfriends Credit: @foenixs
CIX Kinks Credit: @hoshiwhxre
CIX MtL Being An Ass Or Tits Guy Credit: @doyvm
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CIX MtL Being Into Mirror Sex Credit: Deactivated @
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CIX MtL Breeding Kink Credit: @seo-thirst-bin
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CIX MtL To Be Cocky In Bed Credit: @byeongsung
CIX Porn Links♑
CIX React To Their Girl Crush Sitting On Their Lap Credit: @seo-thirst-bin
CIX React To You Squirting Credit: @peachyhours
CIX With A Bratty Sub Credit: @byeongsung
How CIX Eat Their S/O Out Credit: @hoshiwhxre
Kissing With CIX Credit: @foenixs
Phone Sex With Gargoyal CIX Credit: @anqeluv
Q& A BaeJin And Yonghee 3some Credit: @byeongsung
Q& A BX And BaeJin 3some Credit: @youngbloodlisk
Q& A CIX Polaroids Credit: @byeongsung @cherriegyu
Q& A Hyunsuk And Seunghun 3some Credit: Deactivated @
Q& A Hyunsuk And Seunghun 3some Credit: @bigkpopstan
Q& A Seunghun And Hyunsuk (Enhypen's Jake& Sunoo too) Credit: @yoongiboongipoongi @b1tter-gremlin
Q& A Sex With BX Or Seunghun Credit: @byeongsung
Switch It Up ♑ (BX + Seunghun with 2 OFC; PWP Fic)
BX
12:05pm Credit: @byeongsung
20:32pm Credit: @byeongsung
Dirty Snap (Pic) Credit: @dirtykpopsnaps
Dirty Snap 2 (Pic) Credit: @dirtykpopsnaps
First Time With BX Credit: @hoshiwhxre
Gon Gonie♑ (PWP-ish Fic)
Move My Body (PWP Fic) Credit: @foenixs
Seunghun
00:41am Credit: @byeongsung
07:42am Credit: @byeongsung
A-Z List With Seunghun Credit: @byeongsung
Dirty Snap (Pic) Credit: @dirtykpopsnaps
FaceTime (PWP Fic) Credit: @zerot0all
First Time With Seunghun Credit: @hoshiwhxre
Kissing With Seunghung Credit: @hoshiwhxre
lazy day forts (PWP Drabble) Credit: @cix-baehun
NSFW Seunghun Thoughts Credit: @byeongsung
Panty Line Crime And Punishment♑ (PWP Fic)
Q& A Seunghun Car Sex Credit: @jeontaeil
Q& A Seunghun Dry Hump Credit: @byeongsung
Q& A Seunghun Kisses Credit: @byeongsung
Q& A Seunghun Oral Sex Credit: @byeongsung
Top 3 Sex Positions For Seunghun Credit: @byeongsung
Yonghee
A-Z List With Yonghee Credit: @doyvm
Church Boy Yonghee Corruption Kink Credit: @heebaeby
Dirty Snap (Pic) Credit: @dirtykpopsnaps
NSFW Yonghee Thoughts Credit: @byeongsung
Q& A Yonghee Daycryphilia Credit: @byeongsung
Q& A Yonghee Eating You Out Credit: Deactivated @
Q& A Yonghee Sub Credit: @jeontaeil
to fall from grace (PWP Fic) Credit: @jeontaeil
Sub Yonghee Credit: @dabisdiary
Yonghee's Hands Credit: @heebaeby
BaeJin
06:41am Credit: Deactivated @
23:19pm Credit: @byeongsung
A Cup Of Rose Americano♑ (PWP-ish Fic)
Dirty Snap (Pic) Credit: @dirtykpopsnaps
NSFW BaeJin Thoughts Credit: @byeongsung
Q& A BaeJin Dacryphilia Credit: @byeongsung
Q& A BaeJin Mirror Sex Credit: @jeontaeil
Q& A BaeJin Mirror Sex 2 Credit: @jeontaeil
Q& A BaeJin Teaching You A Lesson Credit: @byeongsung @cherriegyu
Sexy Prompt For BaeJin 1 Credit: @byeongsung
Sexy Prompt For BaeJin 2 Credit: @byeongsung
Hyunsuk
Dirty Snap (Pic) Credit: @dirtykpopsnaps
NSFW Hyunsuk Thoughts Credit: @byeongsung
Q& A Hyunsuk Hard Thoughts Credit: @byeongsung
Q& A Hyunsuk Pegging + Dumbification Credit: @yoongiboongipoongi
Q& A Hyunsuk Subbing Credit: @yoongiboongipoongi
Q& A Hyunsuk Wanting to be a Dom Credit: @yoongiboongipoongi
Sex With Hyunsuk Credit: @byeongsung
Sweatpants, video 1 2 3 4 Credit: @hyunsuksmygod
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cixthotshit · 2 years
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Cix Smut List Pt. 2
I've been struggling with editing the first list so I'm creating a second list. Thank you for your patience. Thank you to all the creators!! You all have been providing FIXblr with such top quality smut!
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Unforgettable | A;F
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.YONGHEE.
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Yonghee stood outside your door, soaked as the rain poured outside your apartment complex. The rose in his hand had fallen and broken in half as he panted, his eyes enlarged with shock.
“Y/n, It’s... y-you... you’re ... b-back.” His voice shook with excitement as his lips paled blue with cold. Noticing his drench clothing you rushed him into your apartment. You could hear him shiver but as you glanced up to his fair face , his smile never faltered.
“What are you doing here?” You ask , your tone seeming more concerning than pleased to see him. Yonghee stuttered , unable to speak. The warmth of your home was doing nothing to his shivering frame.
“I... heard ... y-you ... were ... b-back. I ... m-missed ... y-you.” He tried to talk. You knew it was useless the longer he held onto his cold clothes , so you went into your room and found some extra sweats and a long sleeve sweater.
“Bathrooms on the right , change out of your wet clothes and into these before you get hypothermia.” You insist, guiding Yonghee to your restroom to let him change. You left him there, so while he changed you went and boiled some water for tea. Drinking something warm should help him too, right?
But as you watched the water boil, your mind ran back to him, and a year ago when you left Seoul to pursue your writing career in Seattle. He agreed , he always pushed you to achieve your life goals, even if it meant breaking up and leaving him behind. He had his own life going on in Seoul, but it broke him completely watching you leave.
Yonghee was the type to never tell you exactly how he felt , he would much rather suffer in silence than watch you give up on your dream.
“Hey, I think these are my sweats.” You heard his cheery voice come up behind you, turning slowly , you came face to face with rosy cheeks and a nose tainted red. His color was coming back, thankfully. You quickly glanced down to notice that those were indeed his sweats.
“Take a seat, I made you some tea.” You say as nonchalant as possible, but you couldn’t help but let the emotions rush through you. Being around him seemed like you never left. He was so easy to talk too. So easy to love ... but you chose your dream over love. And even though he understood.. why were you feeling suddenly like shit?
You placed a cup of tea in front of him as you sat on the opposite side. His grin was precious, the more you looked at him. But you needed to stop. You signaled him to drink, telling him it would be good for his cold body , to which he smiled and followed your demand. Like how he used to always do so.
It was silent for a while, constant soft slurping sounds then a hum of approval would happen before he finally glanced up at you. He found you admiring him , but you didn’t look away.
“Why are you back?” He questioned rather monotone. His fingers wrapped around the cup , lightly tapping on the porcelain almost seeming nervous he even asked. You took a sip of your tea then glanced back at him.
“I was offered a job I couldn’t refuse here in the city,” you say rather proud but the small eye roll of his caught your attention. He went to take another sip as you cleared your throat.
“What was the eye roll for? You don’t believe me?” You questioned , going to stand to head back to the oven. You poured yourself more water and got another tea bag , then you heard him scoff.
“Oh no, I completely believe you... all your decisions revolve around your job.” He said condescendingly.
Even though he wasn’t wrong , something behind his words made your heart shutter. Your life was revolving around your job. Around what you thought was your dream... but what he doesn’t know , is the hell you’ve been through being away from him.
You blinked back your realization that maybe this was a sign. You came back to town on work.. but the only reason you actually accepted it , was because that would mean putting you back in town near him.
Even though the odds were against you..maybe he wasn’t single. Maybe he was happily in another relationship... maybe just maybe he had forgotten how much you both loved eachother.
Because even though this was your idea of leaving him ... you couldn’t bare to handle him forgetting you.
“But this decision wasn’t because of my job ... even though it was a great excuse , my main concern was coming back to you.” You spoke through trembling lips, a saddened tear slipped from your golden brown eyes. At this, he stood abruptly. Fear stricken as he approached your falling frame, the reality hitting you harder than you would have ever thought.
“I... I don’t even know where to start but , I’m sorry. I’m so fucking sorry Yonghee. You were and still are one of the most precious things in my life. I left to accomplish my dream, not noticing you were everything I dreamed of. I’m so sorry I hurt you.” Your word seemed to cascade out, spilling your most deepest secrets since you’ve left. Yonghee held you tightly, silenced by your words but still his cheeks remained tinted.
“Shhh, y/n... please, don’t cry. You know how much that hurts me.” He whispered into your cheeks as he tried to calm you. Yonghee guided you back to the table, sitting you down as he sat next to you. His hand went for your chin, turning your face towards his.
“Regardless of how cocky this might sound , but I always knew you’d come back. Whether it was weeks, months or years ... I was always willing to wait for you.” He spoke gently , leaning closer to your face. His nose ghosted over yours, giving you an excuse to inhale his scent. His natural aroma reminding you of those beautiful days when you would wake up to his bright smile. His chest being your pillow as you both slept through the rainy days .. he was your calm and your serenity.
“Why?” You whispered.
“Because you’re unforgettable, baby.” Yonghee said softly as his lips took yours in a tender kiss. Being away was hell... but now, you were back with the one who made you see heaven.
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