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pairing âź â rockstar!minho x fem!reader
genre âź â in which you thought you were made for the rockstar lifestyle that minho came with. you find out how wrong you were soon enough.
genre tags âź â erotica, angst + minho fucking you in his motel bathroom at 3am
notes âź â back and attempting to write more. love u guys <3
word count âź â 1.5k
âdonât try to act like iâm not here! because you know iâll waitâ.
there was shuffling and muffles on the other end before you could hear the lock being undone and the door swinging open. lee minho was standing shirtless with a towel wrapped around his waist in the doorway. he shifted the toothpick in his mouth, muscles tensing with tattoos covering his neck, arms and chest. fuck. he was gorgeous.
âwhat the fuck do you want? and why are you knocking so hard itâs 3amâ. you peered past him to see a girl covering her naked body up frantically with motel sheets. if smoke could blow out of your ears they would in a heartbeat.
âoh please! you know why iâm knocking iâm sick and tired of you! this is your son and youâre so wrapped up in fame and sex you canât even spend time with him without fucking women every chance you get!â.
minho reaches for his phone and shoots a short text. you didnât know who he was texting and you damn sure didnât care to know, you were just trying to get your point across.
âwhat are you doing do you hear me fucking talking to you?!â.
minho closes the distance between you both with a clenched jaw. âyou keep it down. do you hear me? youâre being too fuckin loudâ.
âno fuck you! i hope all of your little fans are around actually because iâd love for them to hear that their favorite rockstar is a horrible fucking fatherâ.
minhoâs manager, harper headed towards you both, taking sunjae by the hand. sunjae knew harper well because most of the time while minho was on tour harper would be the one caring for him. so he definitely wasnât a stranger. but this defeated your whole purpose.
âno what are you doing?!â.
âi told him to come get him because youâre acting crazy right now. do you realize that?â. minho pulls you into the room by your arm, snapping his fingers at the other girl for her to leave. she curses while grabbing her clothes and stepping out the room half naked. as soon as the door was shut minho pushed you up against it. ïżŒ
âyou canât communicate like a fuckin adult? huh? you gotta come to my motel room and raise all hell right?â.
âshut the fuck up. if i didnât come here you wouldâve never contacted me back. letâs just make things clear. you think youâre too good to be a dad?â.
minho scoffs and turns away, grabbing a cigarette out of the box and sparks it. you watched him in all his glory, hating the way you were still attracted to him. he carried the same solemn look in his eyes when he gazed at you through the smoke. the look that swept you off your feet four years ago. the look that always made you weak. you turn your nose up in disgust, back still settled against the battered door.
âevery day i ask myself why the fuck was i so dumb with you. why the fuck did i think that some famous rockstar was actually going to treat me like a princess and be a father to my child?â.
minho blows another chain of smoke.
ânothing is ever good enough for you. donât you count your blessings? youâre fucking rich. iâm working my ass off to provide for you and sunjae. yet i get hit with this bullshit every other monthâ.
âfucking please save that shit for the other women youâve had kids with because itâs not going to work on me. youâre not working to provide for us. youâre just working. doing what the fuck you want to do and sending us moneyâ.
âand youâre complaining?â.
âi donât want your money. you think a mini mansion, expensive cars and clothes can make up for lost time but it doesnât. sunjae needs youâ.
â i told you when the tour is over im going to take himâ.
âand when is the tour going to be over?! huh?â.
minho smirks and takes another pull of his cigarette.
âwhatâs so fucking funny?!â. you say, this time approaching him face to face. he gazes down at you.
âlittle girl, take your ass in that bathroomâ. his breath reeked of nicotine and his eyes set low.
âfor what?â.
he tosses the cigarette box on the bed and pushes you into the bathroom, immediately bending you over the counter. he slams the bathroom door shut and locks it.
âtake these off and put your leg upâ. he spoke with the cigarette dangling from his lips, ashes fluttering to the floor. your heart races uncontrollably and it felt like everything was happening way too fast.
minho took the liberty of doing everything himself, refusing to wait any longer. before you knew it he was pushing himself deep inside you, gripping your neck so that you could see yourself in the gigantic mirror in front of you.
âlook at this pussy. you were waiting to get fucked werenât you?â. you hissed while his strokes gradually built speed.
he uses his other hand to clutch the back of your tank top for more leverage, rolling himself into you. you were going to bitch, tell him to get off of you but you just couldnât. minho knew just how to fuck you. strokes were just how you liked it. you whimpered in his grip.
âfuckk minhoâ.
he picks up his pace with your skin slapping together in the process. a plethora of moans left your lips, bouncing directly off of the bathroom walls.
âi missed you baby. i missed this pussyâ.
you felt your body continually thrust against the edge of the counter while he fucked your breath away. your mind was hazy, only filled with how good he was fucking you ïżŒand how much you couldnât live without him. each time he entered you again an immense amount of pleasure shot through you. you started to gasp for air, clutching anything around the sink that you could find.
âohmm my goddâ. you groan loudly, knowing whoever was in the next room over would file a complaint in no time. âspread themâ. he demanded, his waistline growing sticky and wet from your juices. you did as you were told, feeling him spit a large thick line right atop of your folds. he slams a heavy hand on your ass.
âfuck babyâ.
you felt his cock pulsing inside you while he fucked you like it would be his last time doing it. he pushed you down harder onto the counter and you felt your leg cramping from its upwards position. you didnât know how much longer youâd be able to take him.
he smacks your thigh and holds your leg up himself, determined to have you just like he wanted you.
âtalking all that shit. but you still canât last huh?â.
you felt tears welling in your eyes at the intense sensation swarming your body. you started to whine desperately. âpplease fuckin slow ddownâ.
âyouâre just a little fuckin fleshlight. arenât you? let me hear you say itâ.
he continues roughly rocking his hips into you knowing full well that you could barely speak.
âyes! fuckâ.
âlook at yourselfâ. he pulls your head up by your hair forcing you to look at the nightmare of your own reflection, makeup smeared and hair tousled up into one big fuzz. minho edges his lips along your neck, softly kissing and sucking all over it. the wet slapping sounds the two of you were making grew harsher. if you hadnât been losing your mind before you were definitely losing it now.
âyou gonna let me breed you sweetheart? hm?â.
you nodded your thoughtless little head, another drawn out groan flooding the air.
âiâm gonna fucking ccummâ. in less than two minutes you were creaming all over minho, body spasming while he fucked you until he came himself. and yes, all of it was in you.
his sweaty chest heaves while he flips his wet hair out of his face, letting your body relax on the counter. your body began to ache. he sits on the toilet and drags you down with him. you sit back on your knees and pushed the tip in your mouth, lazily licking and sucking all over it. minho took a long gaze at the ceiling before looking back down at your swollen lips and needy eyes.
âshit, right there babyâ. he groans, taking another pull while you bob your head around his thick throbbing length. you use a hand to go over the places that your mouth couldnât cover. the wet sounds of spit was like candy to minhoâs ears. you pop it out if your mouth tapping it on your tongue once or twice before taking it whole again.
âyouâre so fuckin pretty like thisâ: he complimented making your heart flutter. that was another thing about minho. he knew just what to say to get you to finish him off. you continued sucking until he was ready to cum again.
whilst wiping your lips he goes into the other room to spark his cigarette back up.
âdonât you ever come to me acting crazy like that againâ.
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