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james-is-here · 26 minutes
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Oh my goodness. Love it all. definitely gonna use it.
Continuing this thread @james-is-here
Okay Okay Okay Okay, so.... Mn keeps a makeup bag in his car because he KNOWS his babies are gonna make a mess of each other. He knows there's really no point in them doing their makeup before they leave cause they can never keep their hands, and lips, off each other. But they love getting dolled up together, so who is he to stop them 😊🤷‍♂️
Also I found some dresses that the boys would look 🥵🫣 in, So first we got this, second is more of a professional one if you will, we got another matching pair, found these videos cause ah, and lastly we have these 2 dresses
AND I found some while lace lingerie that Lixie and Hannie would love. The sweeties just loovee to match with each other. Complementing each other nonstop. Mn keeps looking back at his boyfriends absolutely engrossed in the way they look in eachothers arms, so delecate and pretty. Mn softly palming himself as he listens to the soft moans and gasps coming from the back seat, forcing him to pull over cause he can't stay still with 2 gorgeous and horny boys in the back 😍❤️
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james-is-here · 11 hours
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han x reader. domestic morning where they also remember snippets of their (enemies) past. they’re very cute and i might write a full fic for their backstory.. stay tuned (also one suggestive joke)
if you wish to request a drabble as well, you can donate to our gaza fundraiser here! there are many writers participating as well hehe <3
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10:02 a.m.
“wake up,” you whisper, your nose nuzzling against the slate of han’s neck. his eyes remain closed, but a delicate smile unfurls across his lips. you pretend not to notice.
“come on,” you murmur, your lips brushing his exposed collarbone, your hand slipping around his waist. “i miss you, hannie.”
his arms suddenly envelop you, drawing you into an impossibly tight embrace. “sorry baby, hannie is asleep.”
“is that so?” you giggle, resting your cheek against his bare chest. your face warms as you sense his heart racing unusually fast for a tranquil saturday morning.
“what’s this?” you pout, your fingers grazing the skin that shields the world's most precious organ. “do i still fluster you this much?”
“i literally have the sun in my arms, leave me be,” he grumbles, pulling the covers over you both.
you chuckle, pinching his side gently. “but wasn’t i your volcano?” you ask, referencing the song han wrote about you, for you, to you.
“yaaah,” he drawls out, a gleam of excitement shining in his eyes. “do you remember how we were before i confessed?”
“we hated each other,” you both giggle at the memory, months that now feel like a lifetime ago washing over you. it’s a sweet remembrance, akin to the last ripples of a wave caressing the shore.
“you were the most gorgeous producer I’d ever seen,” he sighs exaggeratedly, “and the most infuriating too.”
“it’s not my fault my genius was too much for you,” you tease, and he leaps away, waving a hand in the air in true han fashion.
“it wasn’t too much, we just had different artistic visions,” his voice grows increasingly high-pitched, “AND you were too prideful to collaborate.”
you shrug nonchalantly, “because you seemed too full of yourself.”
“and yesterday you were too full of m—“ your hand swiftly covers his mouth as raucous giggles erupt from him.
“you’re an actual idiot. i can’t believe I’m dating you now,” you say as his lips meet your forehead tenderly, his hands weaving through your hair as if crafting silent confessions of love.
“how could you resist the world’s best love song, hm?”
memories of listening to han’s Volcano in the rain flood your being. you recall the shiver that overtook your bones, the realization that dawned suddenly upon you, just like a striking bolt— you had never known the line between love and hate was this thin until, you too, experienced it.
“you know, it’s crazy how romantic the lyrics are, yet you never say 'i love you' once in them.”
“but you knew.”
“but i know.”
the smiles that bloom across your faces are serene, peaceful, like the calm that follows a storm, painting the world in hues of stillness.
“hi, baby," he whispers, and you giggle, cupping his cheek with your palm. “hi, hannie.”
“i’m so happy we moved past the screaming matches.”
“i’m so happy i get to love you.”
“well, I love you more.”
“well, actually, that can’t be true because—“ the rest of your protest is silenced by han’s lips finally pressing atop yours. your words melting like sugar at the tip of your tongue.
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james-is-here · 11 hours
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I will sleep gotta get my other ideas out so I can see them later. Blue is a link.
Idea 2: Mn taking Felix to a venue he was invited to in this, or this and wearing boots with either a smoky gold or just a smoky eye and the long wavy hair from GMA and there's paparazzi everywhere and he panics but Mn reassures him that everything will be okay because no one, and I mean No One recognizes that Mn's supposed new "girlfriend" was the Lee Felix of Stray Kids
Idea 3: Same as the first one but make it sunshine twins and Jisung is slightly tipsy and is giggling and holding onto Felix and they're all dolled up with pretty make up and hair wearing either matching button up dresses or matching with this in different colors and knee-high heels, and Jisung can't keep his hands off of Felix and suddenly the next time Mn looks in the mirror they're messily making out, Felix with his legs spread so Jisung can touch him and Jisung with his legs closed and Felix's hand between his thighs.
(Side note: Could make it extra poly and say Mn has his phone on a stand on his dash and absolutely turns it to the backseat and starts recording them to share with the others later or he calls the other boys at a low volume so they can watch the duo get each other off in the back seat....maybe one of them fucks the other (in a dress 🫠) and Mn has to pull over with how distracted he had become and because his dress pants have become incredibly uncomfortable and suddenly a size to small.)
<Shit, Maybe I do have a thing for cross dressing....you are now witnessing me realize a new...thing? Kink? that I didn't know I liked or had in the first place...Wooo>
Otay, I go bed now.
Bro, why can I picture Felix's abs showing through the second dress, please, stop me.
Inspired by this, okay? Hear me out, see what I see.
Mn driving back home after a date night, long blonde wavy haired Felix, wearing nothing but one of your large dress shirts as a dress and matching fucking white lace underwear, and black glitter boots, and Mn is teasing this fuck out of him, claiming that he's just appreciating his passenger princess as Felix looks at him with his wide deep coffee eyes surrounded by a smoky eye.
*Smacks table* *Flips Tables* *frothing* *frantically punches keyboard* *kwowifbbrkw*
It's happening, it'll be a thing, there will be more. Actually there might be two because two ideas stemmed from this, I might even be able to combine them but if not (or I don't want to) there WILL be two.
One question, okay, okay, so Felix, normal Felix, yeah? or 👀.............boy puss Felix?
🏃🏻‍♂️💨 *Runs away*
*Comes back* @succubus-hansol
*Runs away again*
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james-is-here · 11 hours
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OH MY GOSH I COULD ADD THAT
Mn's teasing gets to Felix and he squirms in his seat and Mn smirks, taking his hand off Felix's thigh and resting his arm on the center console while telling Felix to finger himself but Felix pouts because Mn KNOWS his fingers can't reach like his but he does it anyway because it beats just sitting there.
He is such a princess and shy bean that he doesn't do it at first so Mn takes his hand and with a single nudge has Felix spreading his legs so he can place Felix's hand on his core then goes back to leaning on the console, repeating his request.
Felix starts slow and shy then he's picking up speed, then he props his right heel up on the seat and moves the underwear out of the way to insert his little fingers in him.
Okay, wait, I have to stop there. If I keep going, I won't sleep and it's midnight and honestly I'm exhausted from the day.
Luckily I can just come back to these and remember what I was doing so I can make a full fic.
After I posted this I checked the inspired by link I added and I fucking kid you not I thought of a third idea....with both of the passenger princesses....involving the back seat of a car and the both of them in either Mn's dress shirts or literal club dresses. (I'm starting to think I might have a thing for cross dressing 🫢)
Inspired by this, okay? Hear me out, see what I see.
Mn driving back home after a date night, long blonde wavy haired Felix, wearing nothing but one of your large dress shirts as a dress and matching fucking white lace underwear, and black glitter boots, and Mn is teasing this fuck out of him, claiming that he's just appreciating his passenger princess as Felix looks at him with his wide deep coffee eyes surrounded by a smoky eye.
*Smacks table* *Flips Tables* *frothing* *frantically punches keyboard* *kwowifbbrkw*
It's happening, it'll be a thing, there will be more. Actually there might be two because two ideas stemmed from this, I might even be able to combine them but if not (or I don't want to) there WILL be two.
One question, okay, okay, so Felix, normal Felix, yeah? or 👀.............boy puss Felix?
🏃🏻‍♂️💨 *Runs away*
*Comes back* @succubus-hansol
*Runs away again*
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james-is-here · 12 hours
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Inspired by this, okay? Hear me out, see what I see.
Mn driving back home after a date night, long blonde wavy haired Felix, wearing nothing but one of your large dress shirts as a dress and matching fucking white lace underwear, and black glitter boots, and Mn is teasing this fuck out of him, claiming that he's just appreciating his passenger princess as Felix looks at him with his wide deep coffee eyes surrounded by a smoky eye.
*Smacks table* *Flips Tables* *frothing* *frantically punches keyboard* *kwowifbbrkw*
It's happening, it'll be a thing, there will be more. Actually there might be two because two ideas stemmed from this, I might even be able to combine them but if not (or I don't want to) there WILL be two.
One question, okay, okay, so Felix, normal Felix, yeah? or 👀.............boy puss Felix?
🏃🏻‍♂️💨 *Runs away*
*Comes back* @succubus-hansol
*Runs away again*
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james-is-here · 12 hours
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In response to 🐰🔪
If Darling James can put up with me you must send your ideas through.
I am hereby asking to be fed through my husband 😤😘
I- Husband?! 🫠🤭
Ahem, anyway, yes, if 🐰🔪 anon sees this, you can send all your ideas, especially since I'm getting close to finishing the requests that are in my drafts.
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james-is-here · 14 hours
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saw what that anon said to you, and i have never wanted to fight someone more than right then. 😡 how dare that person. 😤 happy to see you put them in their place!
unrelated but i have some ideas and i'm hesitating on whether to ask them cause i don't want to be annoying... 😓
-🐰🔪
Thank you!
And go ahead and send them, it wouldn't be annoying at all.
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james-is-here · 17 hours
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Forgot to post that I had my first phone call with him and shit...
I missed him way more than I realized...
He also sent me a couple photos. Dude looks way too fucking good in uniform, ugh
Bro my ex now best friend just texted me after being away for four months for basic training 😭
I fucking missed him like no joke.
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james-is-here · 17 hours
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Wait, you write smut for idols? That's kind of disrespectful and gross.
Could you....stfu?
Like, why did you take the time out of your day to hide behind an anon and ask me that? You could've just...left me alone and ignored my blog. Blocked me even.
You didn't really do anything but waste your time cause I'm still gonna post bangers and there's nothing a little anon like you can do about it
So...disrespectfully...fuck off.
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james-is-here · 18 hours
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So I've mainly been focusing on this blog so I deleted the blogs I don't use anymore....luckily I saved the fics that I did post but....I forgot one of those account had requests on them....
On one hand I feel bad leaving the requesters in the dark but also I haven't been on that account in like a month 😬
It should be fine...
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james-is-here · 2 days
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Reunited with my twin (I'm three years older than him)
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james-is-here · 2 days
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I could've gone the rest of my life not knowing what kind of Manhwa my dad was reading...
😑 Kill me, I didn't need to know this....
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james-is-here · 2 days
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Bro my ex now best friend just texted me after being away for four months for basic training 😭
I fucking missed him like no joke.
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james-is-here · 2 days
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So I'm going on a road trip tomorrow (technically today) and before we go the kitchen needs clean.
I can't sleep so what did I do? Clean the kitchen. There wasn't much to do and it was fairly simple so I just did it.
Now, for me, it's 3:30 am and Imma pass out ✌🏼😎😴
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james-is-here · 2 days
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BITCH HIS HAIR IS GREY!! Pretty Grandpa who?
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*Incoherent screeching noise*
*Barely any air in lungs* He's so pretty ah😭🫠
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james-is-here · 2 days
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Since you asked so nicely 😘
Seungmins body is so perfect, we all agree right? His soft body, toned and tight skin stretched along his stomach, long abdomen that leads into his beautiful hip bones, bruises still visible but fading.
Now get fucking ready bois
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This, Seung loves the feeling of the rope against his delicate skin. Sometimes he just does a simple chest tie under his clothes to feel the gentle rub. Feeling dizzy as you take in his beauty giving him praise, he's just a dumb pup after all 🤷‍♂️
If you've never seen a man wrapped in rope, presented all pretty, you're missing out 🫠
I- You- 🫠 Ugh I don't know whether to scream or melt, oh my god, here's horny words thrown together.
I don't even know where to start like-
His skin would still be sensitive as the bruise on his hips still heal...
He'd have fading hickeys that were once blooming red or purple all over his body...
and maybe when he's getting dressed for stage or interview or I wouldn't put it past him if he was just going out that he calls for you to come to his room or wherever he's getting dressed, presenting you a red rope and you smirk, tying the rope around his chest and he's gasping a whimpering at the rough texture.
Boy loves having his skin ruined.
Throughout the day, if you're with him, or throughout the concert or interview, you occasionally see him inhale sharply and close his eyes for a moment as the rope rubs against his skin and his nipples.
One day you tied him like the middle photo while he was changing for a concert and tied his biceps to the knots on either side of his belly button so every time he moved his arms, he pulled the rope into his crotch as well as his embarrassingly hard cock.
He's heavily hoping it's not obvious to anyone else.
After, you avoid him constantly, always trying to keep away from him and he pouts every time. Eventually he gets you to finally notice him when you guys get home, he pushes you onto the bed and pins you down, asking why you're avoiding him.
"I'm needy as hell and I really need you, please." He grinds down onto your lap, the ropes digging into his crotch and scratching his skin. "My dumb puppy, can only think about the next time he'll get stuffed with my cock." He whines, nodding and grinding into your lap faster. "You're just a dumb horny puppy, is that right?" "Y-Yes, j-just your d-dumb horny pup, o-only want your cock, please..."
You flip over, laying him on his back and removing his shirt and untying his biceps from his pelvis before flipping him over, bringing his arms parallel to the other and moving the rope to his elbows. The rope is wide enough from his biceps that you put his wrists through them, tightening the loop then tying the excess rope around his forearms so his arms are bound behind his back, leaving some excess to connect his arms to his lower back after you lift his ass up.
He's now in a forced doggy style, drooling onto the sheets as you man handle him further onto the bed.
You had a feeling you'd end up fucking him so you're lucky you made him wear assless boxers so you didn't have to deal with the ropes. After pulling his pants off, you pull down the waistband of his boxers just enough to reveal the tip of his angry, dripping cock.
"Gonna fuck you dumber, Puppy. Gonna give you all my cock." He moans into the sheets, his hands fisting on his back as he wiggles his ass slightly.
You undo your pants, pulling yourself out and stroking a couple times before you push yourself into his needy hole, he yelps with a moan at the sudden intrusion then lets out an drawn out moan, letting out a noise every time you thrust into him deeply, hard, quick, his body rocking forward when your hips meet his, the rope rubbing on his chest on the mattress.
Every time he tries to lift his arms, it pulls the rope around his waist and presses into his sensitive cock. You move his legs into the frogs pose, legs spread wide and flat on the mattress as you hover over him and fuck faster into his hole, punching his prostate dead on with every thrust and his body still jolts but now being flat on the mattress every thrust moves the ropes more aggressively as the mattress pushed the rope into his chest and cock.
You fuck into him faster, reaching up and placing one hand on his arms attached to his back and the other in his hair to grip and pull him up. "You're nothing but a cock hungry dumb puppy, isn't that right?" His answer is a moan, struggling to get words out as you literally fuck him dumb. "That's right you are, you're close, huh? Getting close from being manhandled and tied up?"
Oh, babe, I don't know where this next part came from but I love it and I hope you do to.
"What if I tied you up and presented you to the boys, huh? You'd love that wouldn't you? Getting fucked dumb and bred by all of us? A little puppy only meant for breeding and getting his hole stuffed, maybe even his mouth?" He's choking out a moan and cumming on the sheets below him, tightening around your length.
"Fuck, you would like that. Tied up with nowhere to go and ready for the boys to use you? Maybe some of them use your cock as well? You'd love being a free use Puppy, wouldn't you?" You get out through gritted teeth as your hips still and you cum deep inside him.
They after care I can picture is SO fucking sweet cause although you love seeing him tied up, the red marks on his skin still worry you and your gently tracing over the marks and holding him tightly but he reassures you every time that he loves when his skin is ruined. Makes him feel good when he sees the marks cause he sees it as marks of your love. He knows you could never actually hurt him and every new mark just reminds him of how that mark came to be, how much you love him and how much he loves and trusts you.
Oh, and don't you dare think I forgot, he'd be 100% down for free use, he's a cock whore and besides you he wouldn't want to take any other cock other than his members.
Can't blame him either. I mean, come on...the members are hot, what can I say...
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james-is-here · 3 days
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Babes, Okay, Cheat fic idea and guess what....I use my ex's actual name cause he was honestly a jerk on the brink of being a dick.
The plot twist is that this cheat fic is more like a revenge fic in a way cause- Well, just read it, it's better than explaining it 😅 the member I used is also a mystery and I gave Mn arm tats cause it's a weakness of mine.
Specifically for @succubus-hansol because filth. This smut is filthy and messy.
Blogs: @belladonna6-6-6 @heartbinn @leezanetheofficial @yongbokkk @michelle4eve @dontwannaexsist (Imk if I forgot you or you want to be added.
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You were none the wiser about what your boyfriend was doing. You loved Shawn and he loved you, you trusted him and never saw him badly, he was the sweetest.
You didn't suspect the new cologne on him, the new hoodie, bruises, new necklaces, hiding his phone, elated attitude when he visited you, giving you vague answers when you ask where he's going....
Wait...
You didn't give him those things and his recent hiding from you is suspicious. How have you not looked into it sooner? Especially when he use to shrug when you took his phone, now he makes up excuses as to getting it out of your hand.
"Hey, where you going?" "Um...my mom needs my to help in her garden. I'll be back later." Okay, that's suspicious. "Isn't your car with your brother?" "Oh, I'm taking an uber." "Oh, okay. Love you!" You yell but he's already out the door. That's what tipped you off, first he was wearing an unbuttoned dress shirt and loose fitting slacks and boots. Second, he hates getting dirty, he doesn't do anything that gets him or his hands dirty.
When he came home hours later, he was tipsy, swaying everywhere and tripping over his feet before collapsing onto the couch and you watched from the dining table.
His phone ends up on the floor and you take the chance to check it. You two shouldn't hide things from each other but he does and you can't help but to listen to the devil on your shoulder, while your angel is trying to get you to trust Shawn but all you do is block it out.
You pick up his phone and unlock it, surprisingly it's the same passcode as always and yet he keeps it from you. Opening his app history, you see his messages and see that he's texting someone with the cliche contact name of "Doordash". Did he really think that you'd think the app itself was texting him?
Doordash: You just left and I already miss you 🥺
Doordash: When can we meet up again?
Doordash: I'm free tomorrow, wanna meet up at the convenience store next to my place?
Is he...seeing someone behind your back? Clearly this person doesn't know about you like you didn't know about him.
Scrolling through other messages, your chest tightens when you check a chat and realize that's it's yours and he fucking named you "Grubhub".
There's other contacts and fake names that haven't had any interactions in years, you and "Doordash" are the only ones minus his family members.
You pull out your phone and open your uber that you shared with him. Last ride on your account was surprisingly thirty minutes away. Closing out of the app and opening your contacts, you make a new one and save the "Doordash" number before going back to the other persons number.
After forever of texting Shawn, you know how to play the part.
You: Of course ❤️ I'm free as well, what time?
Doordash: Five okay with you? Wanna take you out before taking you to my bed. 😏
Damn, whoever this was is one smooth motherfucker.
You: Oh I can't wait 😩 See you then 😘
You delete the messages on your end then put the phone back with Shawn and leave yourself a reminder of what you just committed to.
What's shocking is you don't really feel hurt that he's been lying to you. Maybe a little but honestly you think you'll survive without Shawn.
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When your reminder went off, Shawn was passed out in bed still. He woke up on the couch, hungover and in pain, so he was sleeping the previous night off.
"Mn, where you going?" He mumbled when he heard you digging through your closet. "Boss called me in for a little bit for a staff meeting and I need to pick up my paycheck. Won't be gone long." "Mmm okay." He hums as he stretches before settling and promptly passing out.
Leaving the bedroom with jeans and a grey t-shirt hoodie with the sleeves rolled up, showing the black ink chinese dragon wrapped around your right forearm and ivy vines wrapped around your left.
You grab a white cap and your keys, slipping on your shoes then heading out the door. The drive is short and you have to park across the street but looking around, you don't see anyone possibly looking for someone else until ten minutes after the set time.
A guy wearing all black walked to the door of the convenience store and leaned against the wall next to it, checking his phone and then turning his head back and forth, this has to be him.
Turning off your car, you get out quickly then cross the street, leaning on the other side of the door. You wait a couple minutes, glancing at him a couple times before the bell of the store rings. "Excuse me, you both are loitering. Either come in and get something or leave." The store owner scolds and you went to speak but the other spoke first. "Sorry, Ma'am, I'm just waiting for my boyfriend-" You quickly jump in, knowing she won't take that as an excuse. "No problem, Ma'am, we'll get out of your hair."
You give the other a tight lipped smile and walk over to him. "Sorry, come on." He surprisingly follows you to the side of the shop and you both find a bench. "Um, so why'd you do that? I was actually waiting for someone." "Sorry, again. Who were you waiting for?" "My boyfriend. His name is Shawn. I really should at least go back, at least nearby so he can find me."
He goes to stand but you stop him. "So you're Doordash?" "I- Excuse me?" Sighing, you rub your eyes and lean back. "Uh, okay...Shawn wasn't the one that messaged you to meet him here. It was me. He's also my boyfriend..." "What? No, Shawn wouldn't do that to me." "I thought the same thing. He told me last night he was going to help his mom in the garden." He sat up and looked at you almost in realization. "When he left my place he said he needed to get home to take care of his mom cause she was sick." "He came home tipsy last night." "We...We drank last night, how the fuck didn't I make that connection?" He berates himself and slouches back against the bench.
You both stare at the road ahead of you before you speak up. "Well...I'm Mn. What's your actually name Mister Doordash?" "Doordash?" You snicker at his confused face, thinking about it he is really cute. "Shawn named you Doordash in his phone. I was Grubhub." "That's so dumb." "That's what I said!" You laughed and a small smile graces his face. "I'm Chris or Chan. Guess it's...nice to meet you? I don't know." "I don't know either."
You both stare at the road again but you turn to look at Chan. He really did look cute, you guess Shawn can choose good men. He has a good looking face, fluffy hair peaking out of the beanie he wore, and you couldn't help but take in every detail, including how soft his lips looked, then you realized they were moving.
"Your ink looks cool." "Huh?" You blink, spaced out for a moment. "Your tats, they look really cool." "Oh, thanks." "So...Since we're both currently ghosting Shawn, wanna go get something to eat? It's better than sitting here and honestly I don't want to go home yet." You notice he's looking down at his fidgeting hands and glancing at your arms.
"Yeah, beats failing to try and get back at him and not coming up with anything." Honestly, since looking through his phone, the devil on your shoulder has taken the reins and you honestly wouldn't mind getting back at Shawn by using Chan.
"Can I be straight with you?" "Um, I think that'd still make you gay." You shake your head with a smirk as you laugh, throwing your head back. "Oh, you got jokes, huh?" He lets out a laugh and it's clear that the awkwardness is gone.
"I meant, smartass, can I be honest with you?" He giggles and nods. "Yeah." "We go get food, I pay, and then we get back at Shawn." "We?" You hum and stand up. "Food first, honestly I'm really hungry. I'll tell you then, yeah?" He sits up, looking up at you and then sighing and standing. "Yeah, okay. You will pay, right? Shawn makes me pay." "I always pay." "Okay then."
He actually takes you to Changbin's restaurant, his best friend. A homey bistro Chan helped him make a reality. "Who's this?" Changbin asked when Chan brought you to the bar in front of the open kitchen. "Funny story, actually. Mn, this is Changbin. Changbin, this is Mn, Shawn's boyfriend." Changbin choked on the water he was sipping and almost dropped his cup.
"You're joking." Chan sighs and sits down, you sitting next to him. "Nope. Apparently we were secrets, even in his phone." "Ooh, what were your names?" Changbin has heard of fast food contact names but has never heard it in person so he was eager to hear as he leaned on the bar in front of him. "Doordash." Chan answered and you followed with, "Grubhub."
Changbin grimaces and whistles lowly. "That's sucks. Anyways, whatcha want to eat?" Chan orders his and you get the same thing, not really sure what to get since his friend's menu looked really good.
When he delivered your food, Chan immediately started eating but you messed with your fries. "Hey, daydreamer, you okay?" Changbin teases when he returned from another customer. "Oh, yeah." "Thought you were super stunned by your food but you haven't even eaten anything." "Sorry, just never been cheated on and I feel like I should be upset. I mean I am but I also don't care." "People react differently. Honestly, if I was you I'd get revenge sex." Chan choked on his soda, couching and gasping and you reach over and pat his back.
"Ch-Changbin!" "What? That's just me." He holds his hands up in surrender. "I like you...funnily enough, I've actually been thinking the same thing." "Seriously?" Chan cleans up the soda he spilled and Changbin lowers his hands. "Yeah."
Chan didn't know how to answer, he just looked away and this time it was him staring at his fries. "Well, sleeping with other people wouldn't really be revenge but I guess-" "Dude, of course it's not revenge. I meant you and Mn. I-I mean if you want, y'know." Then he glances at you. "He's not bad looking, if you don't take him I will." You chuckle shyly while finally eating your fries. "Plus, you do have a thing for tat-" "Changbin! Please...I love you, mate, but shut up." "Dude, don't yell at me, you literally look like you brought him on a date."
He suddenly looks around, an older couple in a booth, a younger couple a couple seats down from you at the bar, and a teen on a laptop with headphones on at a table near the window. Looking at you, he smiles sheepishly. "Sorry." "It's okay. Also wouldn't mind getting revenge with you." "Really?" "Yeah." You smile, looking down at the counter, glancing at Chan's friend then back to Chan. "Shawn is good a picking the cute ones."
He sighs, a shy grin on his face as he rests his elbows on the counter and covers his face. "He flusters easily, doesn't he?" "He's usually confident and flirty, this is a first." "Oh really?" Changbin snickers when you lean over to Chan and he doesn't notice. "Chan?" He uncovers his face to look at Changbin but jumps when he sees your smirking face, dropping his hands onto the counter with a small slap as he leans away, hiding his smile in his shoulder as he completely blocks the two of you out.
"You both are jerks." You lean back to your seat with a soft chuckle and watch Chan straighten back up. "Are you serious though?" "I'm not usually one to sleep with people I just met but yeah, I am." Suddenly Changbin is harshly setting down his towel on the counter and leaving from behind the bar and coming over to Chan, pushing him out of his chair then pushing you out of yours.
"For two people who just met, there's a lot of tension so go take care of it, lunch is on me, go, go, go." "Wait, I said I'd pay though." "Don't fight with Changbin, if he says it's on him, it's on him, I've tried." Chan answers you as his friend shoves you out.
"Go, forget Shawn, have fun, I don't know." He pushes you out the door and then shrugs at the end of his sentence. "I swear, why am I friends with him?" "I heard that!" He yelled from the other side of the door.
Standing there awkwardly, you put your hands in your pockets and look down at the sidewalk. "Um, we don't have to at this moment...we could just watch a movie if that's okay." Maybe a movie could relax your nerves a little. "Yeah, that's okay." He smiles and steps away with you following, taking you to his place which is surprisingly a block away.
His apartment was cozy, not too many decorations but enough to show his personality and what he likes. "It not much but it's mine." is what he said when the both of you entered. "It's nice." You replied.
Now you sat on his couch, he sat cross legged on one side and you were stretched out on the other, arms crossed lazily on your stomach. It was a bit awkward, just sitting there in silence but it was okay.
Chan suddenly moved to sit closer to you and you glance at him from your peripheral. "How long had you been with Shawn?" "Mmm a year?" "Damn..." "What?" "He was with you before me. Six months." You shake your head, honestly astonished with this information.
Bringing up his knees, you saw his hand reach out to your leg before it stopped and his arm wrapped around his legs. Bringing a knee up, your thigh moved closer to him and you readjust, an arm going over the back of the couch, and he moved slowly to mess with the threads of your ripped jeans, turning his head only slightly but mostly hiding his face in his knees.
He slowly moves from the threads to the edge of the rip and then his fingers slip into the rips, fingers soft on the small exposure of your thigh.
Hesitantly, you take his hand into yours, just holding it but he tightens the hold slightly and pulls it towards him while crossing his legs and holding it in his lap, not even realizing he's practically encased himself with your arms in front of him and behind him.
His fingers are light while tracing over the head of your tattooed dragon, tracing its body and turning your arm to trace the lightning around its body. You stare at the side of his head, watching his eyes take in the details of the ink.
For a moment, you get lost in his beautiful features. You suddenly act on impulse, his hands moving from your arm when you raise your hand to his chin and turned him towards you. "You trapped yourself." You said softly and his eyes move around rapidly and suddenly realize where he is. "O-Oh, sorry." "You really do like people with ink, don't you?" "Yeah. I-I don't know why...just looks cool."
Tilting your head, you move forward and kiss his cheek, then his jaw, and when he doesn't pull away you move under his jaw, your kisses were soft and were barely there.
He inhaled sharply when you pressed your lips under his jaw, specifically under his ear, and you graze your teeth over the spot to get his reaction, a barely audible whine, before biting and sucking. Biting his lip, he lets out a soft moan and automatically tilts his head to give you more room and you move your hand from holding his chin to under the other side of his jaw and hold him where he was.
Attacking more of his neck, his noises were soft and held back as he kept his mouth shut, his hand moving to your knee, nails digging into your knees and causing a dull pain but your jeans lessen it.
Your hand moves to his thigh as you move back on the couch, getting closer and pulling his thigh towards you which makes the male move, uncrossing his legs and moving just as close.
Without thinking, your left hand still on the back of the couch moves to the back of his head, tangling your fingers into his hair then pull him back. That finally got a noise out of him, his lips parting and letting out a soft moan as he turns his head slightly towards you, lips still parted as his chest heaves out the soft pants he's panting out. His eyes wide and glancing at your lips, shining with spit from your recent attack.
You lean forward slowly, tilting your head and your lips barely touch before one of your phones is ringing. Pulling away, you look towards the sound and find your phone on the coffee table, Shawn's contact on the screen.
Looking back to Chan, he nods his head and you let go of his hair, leaning forward and picking your phone up before answering it bringing it to your ear at the same time Chan sits up, pushing you against the back of the couch and you watch as he throws his leg over your spread legs and sits on your lap.
"Oh-" "Mn? You okay, you've been gone for ages." You put the phone on speaker and hold it away from yourself as Chan places his left hand on your neck and his right on your bicep then leans into your neck, returning the marks that you gave him. "Ah~ Yeah, I'm okay, did you need something?" "No, just miss you. Thought it was just a staff meeting and getting your check?" "I-It was, boss kept me longer. He promoted me." "That's amazing!" That promotion was two weeks ago. "So you'll be home soon?" "Yeah, I should be. M-Mom asked me to stop and pick up dog food for Brexit." "Okay...Well, hurt back, yeah?" "I will." "Okay. See you soon, Mn." "You too, bye Shawn."
You hang up, tossing your phone onto the floor softly before placing your hands on Chan's thighs and turning to the left, laying him down and hovering above him between his legs. "You are braver than you look." "Thank you?" He asks with a laugh which made you smile.
"Now, can I continue what I was doing before I was interrupted?" "Yes. Please." Smiling, you lean down, barely touching his lips before you change your mind and lean up slightly, lifting your hand and thumbing his bottom lip, parting his lips further apart, his eyes locked on yours that are on his lips. "So obedient even though you just met me." His eyes flutter as he whines. You gently push his bottom lip back up so he closes mouth around your thumb and it's like automatic as he start sucking it. "How did Shawn get a hold of you? He hates being dominate."
He moans around your thumb when you push into his tongue then slip your thumb from his lips. "I-I'm m-more of a switch...but I haven't really, um, switched...guess I could only find subs so I never was one." "Well, now you can be."
Finally, you lean down and connect your lips, firm and absolutely certain that this is what you want cause when your lips connected with his full, soft ones and they parted easily for you, you didn't want to stop as you slipped your tongue in and swipe it along his, pulling a proper moan out of him and he sounds so good you can't help but groan in return.
His arms drape around your neck and pull you closer. In return, you act on impulse and lower yourself onto him and he moans again when your pelvis meets his, grinding your clothed growing hard-on into his.
Breaking apart for air, you move to his neck again and his back arches closer to you. "H-Hyung- Fuck, sorry." His hand flys to his mouth as you pick your head up. "So you have a thing for tatted older men?" "Am I wrong? I'm sorry." "I'm two years older than Shawn." "Same age as him..." Smiling, you kiss the corner of his mouth. "Then no, you're not wrong."
You lean back down, pressing your lips firmly to his before a ring tone goes off again. "Are you fucking serious?" You groan as you look up and grab Chan's phone, he takes it and answers but his hips still jolt up to meet yours. "Hey." "Chan! I'm bored~ Can we hang out?" "Um, one sec, can you call me back in a few minutes, I'm busy at the current moment." "Oh, yeah, sure." Chan hangs up, putting his phone on the table and pushing you off him to switch spots with him straddling your lap.
He pushes your shirt out of the way and drags his nails down your toned stomach before he comes to your belt, fingers fiddling with your buckle in fake struggle, fingers nudging into your bulge below the accessory as he pulls it apart, the buckle clinking against itself while he unbuttons your pants then slowly dragging down the zipper.
"Chan...Baby, go faster." You pant out before throwing your head back against the cushion when his hand palms you and opens your pants wider to fully hold you. Hissing at the sensation before huff out a moan and look back down at Chan's movements. "Fuck." "Baby make Hyung feel good?" He asked, his eyes wide and wanting as he bit his lip, humping into his own hand. "Yeah, baby. Shit, making hyung feel so good." His hand squeezes your bulge slightly before he lets go and pulls down your boxers.
Hissing at the cold air, you grip his thighs, attempting to pull him closer. "Hyung so...big...and heavy..." He purposefully lets some of his spit drip onto your tip as he begins to stroke you. "Baby, remember, Shawn's calling you back soon." "I know. You answer when he does and switch it to video call." "You crazy?" "For you? I am now. You think I'd let a guy and dick like you go?"
You chuckle as he scoots back on the couch, pulling your jeans further down to your knees and only pulls your boxers down to mid-thigh. "Gonna suck me off, Baby?"
His answer is taking your tip between his lips, tongue lapping at your pre-cum and swirling around your tip. "Fuck, so good." He takes more of you into his mouth, tongue moving rapidly on the underside of your cock, he moans as he pulls off of you with a 'pop' and exhales heavily as he strokes you, licking the underside of your cock. His actions all messy and sticky with saliva and pre.
His phone goes off again and you look over, grabbing it then looking back down to Chan who nods with a dazed smile and blown pupils. Answering it, you change it to video chat and point it at the ceiling before switching the camera to face the floor. "Chan? Why are you showing your floor, silly?"
He taps your thigh as he takes your cock down his throat and you groan as your head falls back, temporarily distracted as his warm, wet mouth takes you all the way in. "Ooh, you jerking off babe? Why didn't you call me sooner?"
You sigh out a moan, lifting your head then facing the phone towards Chan. "Wha- What the fuck, Chan?! You're cheating on me?!" You groan as he pulls up, his tongue sticking out as he reaches your tip and lets it rest on the pink muscle, his eyes blown wide and crossed slightly as he looks up at you. Your hand brushing through his hair, tangling in the strands and scratching his scalp, his eyes close as he moans. "Wait, Mn?! I recognize that tattoo, what the actual fuck?!"
"You cheated on us first..." Chan closes his mouth and starts bobbing his head, slurping and sucking, completely focused on your cock that he's become drunk on. "So don't go yelling at us." "This isn't fair." "What i-isn't fair is y-you cheating on me s-six months after we got together...a-and ch-cheating on Chan with me after that..." You get out through stuttery breaths as Chan's mouth felt so fucking good.
"W-We also know you were hiding us from each other. Doordash and G-Grubhub, really?" Chan gags on your length and gasps as he pulls back, jerking you off quickly as he rests your tip on his tongue again. "Fuck, Baby, go faster...gonna cum, baby, I'm so close." With your words, a moan, and a quick "Oh fuck!" You cum on his tongue as he keeps stroking you, humming at your release shooting into his mouth and when you finish, panting heavily, he licks your tip with the tip of his tongue before pulling back and shows his tongue mainly to you but Shawn was still yelling at the both of you.
He closes his mouth, swallowing your cum then sticking his tongue out to show you it's gone. You push yourself up, flipping the camera around before kissing Chan messily, tongues tangling together and you taste yourself on his tongue.
"We're done Shawn." You lean away from Chan and look at the phone, the younger male moving to leave marks on your neck as well. "Fuck both of you. This isn't fair." He hangs up and you laugh, tossing the phone away gently.
"Isn't fair, is he for real?" You think aloud before Chan is turning your head and kissing you again, moaning into your mouth as he moves back onto your lap and your hands hold his hips. "Hyung, please fuck me, I need you so bad." "Here or your room?" "Fuck me right here, please." "You can beg better, can't you?" "Hyung, please stuff me full. I-I need your cock, need it so bad, please Hyung, please." His his rut into yours, grinding his clothed erection onto yours, moaning freely.
"Baby so needy for his cunt to be full, huh? Only needy for me, right? You'll be mine from now on, right? Always want my cock stuffing you, keeping you full?" "Fuck, Hyung, please~" His moan morphs into a whine as his hips move faster.
You lay him down, sliding off your pants and boxers before pulling of Chan's sweats, finding him wearing only the sweats as his cock slips from the sweats and lays on his stomach, hard and leaking. "Commando, huh?" "I-I always was when I met up with him...now only for you." "Shit, you're so fucking cute." You toss his sweats next to your jeans before taking off your shirt.
"So hot..." His hands find your body as you hover over him and lick into his mouth. Your hand slips under his hoodie, hands smoothing over his skin and pushing up his hoodie. "W-Wait, I want to k-keep this on." "Okay." Your hand squeezes his peck before you move your fingers to pinch his nipple. "Ah~ Shi- S-Sensitive." He moans, arching his back and throwing his head back.
"I'm not removing it, just lifting it up." You say as you push the hoodie out of the way before leaning down and biting his tit. His hands, now covered by the sleeves of the hoodie, find your hair, gripping it when you move to bite and suck his nipple. His moans were music to your ears as you let go of his nipple and kiss up to his neck, biting and sucking under his ear.
"Hyung, please." He takes your cock into his hand, stroking you lazily. "I need to prep you though." "No, please." "Have you bottomed before?" He nods. "Please, I-I want...I need it, Please. I want the stretch...please, Hyung." He begs and you kiss him, your cock still covered in spit as you prop yourself up next to his hip, his legs folding next to your waist and spreading wider.
"Fuck." He wanted to watch but you are way bigger than he anticipated as you pushed yourself in, moving your hand to the side of his other hip. "Hngh~ Ah fuck~" His voice became higher, whinier as he lets out choked moans. "S'good, S'big. Hyungie s'big, ah~" He whines softly as he brings his hands up, clad with sweater paws as he hides his face.
"Yeah? Baby feel good? I haven't started fucking you and you're cock drunk. Has it been that long since you've been fucked?" "Y-Yes." "Then I will give you all I have." "Please, Hyung." "Don't worry, baby, I will."
You push yourself up, sitting back with your hands on his knees, holding him open. "Fuuuck Channie Baby...." Your left hand slides down his thighs and splayed itself on his toned stomach. "You look so fucking good. Such a good looking body, how did I not find you sooner?" Leaning back more only slightly, you gather quite a bit of saliva and let it fall off your tongue, landing on his hole and your length before you push in more.
Your right hand joins your left before holding his waist tightly and pushing forward at the same time you pull him towards you until you're finally all the way inside him. "Fuck~ S-S'full...S'big, fu-hgnh~" He squirms, body restless as he adjusts and his chest heaving heavily as it felt like the air was punched out of his lungs, his hands wanting to push him up to see but they let him go and his back arches.
You move your hands next to his head, mouth attaching to his and you swallow his moans, licking along his tongue, his teeth, the roof of his mouth. You claimed his mouth feverishly as you pull your hips back, leaning on your arm without pulling away to bring his leg up to his chest and hook it over your shoulder, leaning onto the other arm and bringing his other leg up and pushing it out.
"Hyung! Fuck, Fuck, right th-there!" "Already?" "Y-Yes, Yes, please move. Please fuck me, fuck...fuck me a-as if w-we d-didn't just meet each other, please." "Shit, you're gonna be the death of me now."
You push back in hard and he yelps, back arching the furthest so far as the moan he lets out is practically pornagrahic, you immediately thrust into him quick and hard, hitting his prostate dead on and drawing a moan with every harsh thrust into him.
"Fuck, you're so tight, Baby. So warm, so good. Such a good boy, practically letting a stranger fuck you." As he looks at you, his mouth is wide open, moans falling past his lips, and his eyes are blown wide and glassy with want, need, and lust. "M-Mn, F-Fu-uck, Hyung-" He gasps at the harsh thrust, your tip punching into his prostate. "I-I..." He whines, closing his eyes and looking away, covering his face with his right hand.
"You what, baby?" "I-I...I-I can't s-say it...just met you..." "We're w-well past that, Baby, just say it." "Fuck, I'm sorry...I-I l-love you, Hyung...I'm sorry." Leaning down, you give him a kiss, biting his bottom lip before letting it go and returning to hover over him. "It's okay, Baby. It's okay. I love you, too. Gonna take you out after this, screw Shawn, your mine n-now. G-Gonna treat you s-so well, g-gonna spoil my baby."
"Hyung, Fuck!" He arches into your chest, head thrown back. "Shit, don't stop, don't stop, faster, faster, AH FUCK!" Your hand wraps around his length, helping him closer to his high before he's cumming hard, shooting up to where his hoodie is bunched up on his chest and he squeezes hard around your length.
He whines in overstimulation as you keep thrusting into him. "Just a little longer, s'close, gonna fill you up, fuck it deep into your cunt." He clenches around you, making you moan softly at the feeling. "You like that? Wanna be bred? Want my cum deep inside you, have my babies?" He moans as his dick twitches slightly. "Fuck, gonna cum, fill you full, Shit~" You cum with a moan, groaning a moment later as you thrust into him deeply, barely moving your hips as he moans at the feeling of your warm seed fills him up.
"Don't...Don't pull out..." You chuckle tiredly, collapsing onto him with your face in his neck. "U-Unless you c-can carry me t-to m-my room, we're laying here." You gently let his legs go, moving your own legs in order to sit up and take him with you. He yelps in shock as your dick shifts but still stays inside him.
"Think you can lean back and grab your pants?" "No, I sleep naked." "Okay then." You grab his thighs and stand up, he wraps his arms around your neck, burying his face in the side of your neck and leaving small kisses before he nuzzles his nose into your neck, cuddling into your arms.
"Do you have a plug?" "I'm hugging it." He mutters and you physically have to stop and laugh. "That's not...Really?" He giggles as you enter his room, closing the door behind you then moving to sit on his bed. "No, hold on." He detaches himself from you and leans to his right slightly to the drawer of his nightstand and pulls out a plug.
"Want me to put it in?" "Obviously." You take the object from him and he places his hand on your shoulder as yours move to his ass, squeezing the soft skin and spread him before lifting him up, you slip out of him with a slight squelch noise then replace yourself with the toy. "Fuck..." "You okay?" He whines, shifting on your lap as your hands stay on his ass. "S'empty..." You chuckle, kissing his temple. "I'll get you a bigger toy so you'll always be full."
He pulls back, meeting your eyes. "Really? Y-You don't h-have to, I-I was just saying that stuff to...get off." "Were you really? I was serious, going to take you out tomorrow and spoil the hell out of you. Sounded like you were serious too, remember? Can't let a good guy and dick like me go." "I-I did...Shit..."
"Do you want to be something with me?" "I do. You're so much better than everyone else." "Then from now on you're my baby, my sweet baby boy, okay?" He nods shyly, leaning forward to hide his blushing face in your neck. "I'm your baby boy, Hyung. I..." He hesitates and you kiss his shoulder. "I love you, baby." He whines, tightening his hold around your neck. "Mmm...I love you too, Hyung."
Taking him with you, you lay down under his covers before covering you both up, he snuggles under his blankets and closer to you, wrapping his arms around your middle as he tucks himself under your chin, nose nuzzling at your neck and taking in your scent as your arms wrap around his shoulders and hug him close.
"Good night, Channie Baby."
"Good night, Mn-Hyung."
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