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laurenairay · 3 years

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Got Me Looking - D. Hamilton

Summary: it’s your boyfriend Dougie’s birthday, and you know the perfect way to wake him up.

Warnings: nsfw – while it’s soft smut, it’s still smut. Minors dni.

Word Count: 1k

A/N: Happy birthday, you gentle giant. Tagging my fellow Dougie admirer, @thebookofmags

You looked upon his sleeping form with a smile, leaning against the doorframe with a mug of fresh coffee in each hand. That sweet gentle giant of yours, face relaxed, long limbs spread out across your bed like reached out for you in your absence. Who were you to deny him? As quietly as you could, you walked back over to your bed, gently placing the coffee mugs down on the bedside table before sitting down next to him.

“Dougie, wake up,” you murmured, resting a hand on his shoulder and squeezing gently.

The man in question groaned softly, eyes blearily blinking open, until he spotted you and smiled.

“Mm, I thought you’d left the bed,” Dougie said sleepily.

“Only to get coffee,” you mused, tilting your head towards the steaming mugs.

“That’s alright then,” he grinned, rolling onto his back to look up at you properly.

You just laughed, leaning down to kiss him. Dougie inhaled sharply through his nose, but looped a hand into your hair anyway, his tongue sliding gently against yours in a way that made your skin tingle. Eventually you broke the kiss with a smile, lips a little swollen.

“Happy birthday babe,” you said sweetly, your hand cupping his face.

Dougie smiled, turning his head to press a kiss to the palm of your hand, making you giggle.

“I’m trying not to think about how old I’m getting, thank you,” he grumbled, a playful light in his eyes.

“I’m pretty sure I can think of something to distract you,” you teased.

Dougie just wriggled his eyebrows as you straddled his lap, making you laugh. But as you sat down against him, he gasped.

“Oof, good morning to me,” you grinned, rolling your hips gently against the hard line of his cock.

Dougie grunted, hands reaching to grip onto your hips. “Can’t blame me, not with you looking like that, so sweet on top of me,”

You couldn’t stop the heat rising to your cheeks as Dougie’s eyes travelled up and down your body, the grin on your lips softening to a smile.

“Well I suppose the coffee will need time to cool down…” you murmured teasingly.

“And it is my birthday…” Dougie added, voice a little rough.

Your soft smile sharped into a grin once more, laughter spilling from your lips as Dougie’s eyes flared with heat.

“Baby, please,” Dougie groaned.

“Ssh,” you cooed, hooking your thumbs into the top of your sleep shorts, “Get yourself some lube babe,”

Dougie groaned again, a little louder, but didn’t waste any time reaching into the bedside table for the familiar bottle as you stepped up onto your feet, standing next to him as you shimmed out of your pyjamas, shorts first and top following. His tongue ran over his bottom lip as he watched you, almost subconsciously, as he coated himself in preparation. Early mornings and all – your man was proportional, and as wet as you were, you needed all the help you could get.

No words were spoken as he reached out for you with his hand, as you linked your fingers together. No words were needed as you straddled his waist again, his tip teasing at your entrance, Dougie just gasping as you took him in your hand. No words were required as you lowered yourself slowly, inch by inch, taking your time letting him fill you and stretch you and make you complete. It was only when you were finally fully seated that Dougie gasped your name.

“I know, I know, give me a moment,” you laughed, a little breathlessly.

“Anything,” he said quickly. His eyes may have been wide with desperation, but the warmth in them, the love, made your chest surge with warmth, all the love that you felt for him in return.

You couldn’t help but to lean down to kiss him, both of you groaning into each other’s mouths at the shifting movement.

“Fuck, baby, you feel so good,” Dougie groaned.

Before you could reply, he ground his hips up into you and you moaned, high and breathy, at the burst of heat sent coursing through your body. It was all you could do to nod, biting your bottom lip as you balanced yourself by planting your hands on his shoulders. You raised an eyebrow at him, silently checking if he was ready, and he nodded happily, lips parted as he gripped your hips firmly. Slowly, you lifted your hips until only his tip remained inside, before sliding down again, earning a moan from the large man beneath you. The sound of it was intoxicating, and you wanted nothing more than to hear it again, to bring him pleasure again. So you did.

It was easy to lose yourself in the slow rolling of your body, the aching pleasure of it fizzing through your veins, your body connecting with Dougie’s in a way that felt like pure bliss. Moans filled the air around you, both spilling from your lips as well as his. Your head was spinning, your heart was racing, your vision was filled with nothing but him. It was easy to lose yourself in this perfect moment, and you did, time losing all meaning as the waves of pleasure built up, rolling higher and higher until you were right on the edge of that cliff.

“Dougie, I’m close, I…”

“Kiss me,” Dougie pleaded, “Come here and kiss me,”

You didn’t hesitate to lean down to him, Dougie kissing you back just as desperately. The change in angle ground him perfectly against you, and your shout was muffled against his lips as you crashed through the peak of your pleasure. Dougie groaned as you clenched around him, taking only a few more thrusts himself to reach his own high, circling his hips to prolong the pleasure for both of you. You broke the kiss and thunked your head down against his collarbone, trying to catch your breath, making Dougie laugh. He pressed a kiss to the top of your head, helping you roll off of him to the side as he slowly slid out of you, your body shivering at the wetness between your thighs. Wow.

“Happy birthday babe,” you murmured, more than a little breathlessly.

Dougie laughed again, just as breathless, his long arm curling around your body to draw you into his side, allowing him to press another kiss to the top of your head. You smiled in return, snuggling into the side of his bare body, resting your head and hand on his chest.

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taetaespeaches · 5 years

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“Did I really get to shag you last night?”

Jimin x Reader (or oc)

Word count: 2.5K

a/n: Holy moly wow! Over 600 of you babes follow me now! Thank you, thank you, thank you! Thanks for hanging out with me on here and reading my overly fluffy writing. Here is a silly Jimin drabble for you all, and I really don’t know how I feel about it, but I hope you enjoy! Thanks again for reading! I love you babes sooooo freaking much, you have no idea how much you all mean to me.

The glow from the early morning sun flooded the room, creating a warmth across the sheets you were smothered in. When a sleepy yawn sounded in your ear, the man’s breath tickling your skin, you smiled, the memories of last night rushing into your mind.

Pulling the mess of blankets from your face, you peeked over to see a messy-haired Jimin biting his lip at you. “Good morning, Dear,” he said sweetly as heat flushed his cheeks.

“Good morning, Handsome.” Your compliment disguised as a pet name made him smile bashfully as a giggle escaped his pretty lips. You smiled widely at his reaction, rolling over to wrap your arms around his bare waist, nuzzling yourself into him. Placing his arm around your shoulders, he pulled you in even closer.

You both let the clock tick away as you melted into each other’s embrace, no words spoken. Jimin eventually broke the silence with happy humming. Running his hand through his hair, he looked down at you, a giddy grin spreading across his face. “So last night was… wow,” he chuckled.

Burying your face in his bare chest, you giggled. “It was definitely wow,” you whispered fondly. Rolling your bodies over so he was positioned overtop you, he smiled happily at you, his eyes in the shape of crescents.

“You’re so pretty in the morning,” he said as he kissed your lips gently. “Wow,” he smiled teasingly, eyes scanning your features as he admired you.

A blush tinted your cheeks as you smiled up at him. “You’re very pretty too,” you said shyly. “Very wow,” you giggled. Threading your fingers through his tousled bed hair, you pulled his face down to yours again to kiss him for the second time that morning.

Deepening the kiss, he pushed your frame into the mattress. You swallowed each other’s quiet moans, both still trying to hold back your sounds a bit due to the newness of it all. Before he could get too carried away with you, he suddenly ripped away from the kiss, checking the time on the alarm clock.

“Fuck,” he exclaimed under his breath. “Fuck, fuck, I’m gonna be so late,” he said as he jumped off the bed, fully naked. You couldn’t help the giggle that slipped out as you observed his panicked state. Shooting you a wide-eyed look, you bit your lip. “What?” he said as a smile appeared on his lips.

“I just like the view,” you said seductively. Looking down at his nude body, a moment of embarrassment flashed through his face, his whole body heating up. “Wow,” you said sincerely.

‘Really?” he asked, a cocky smirk replacing his previous shy one. You nodded as you dragged your eyes up and down his frame, taking in every morsel of flesh.

“Did I really get to shag you last night?” You said in awe.

Jimin erupted into a fit of giggles as he searched for his clothes. “Did you really just say shag?” He chuckled as he found his bottoms and slid them on, immediately making you pout. “Stop,” he laughed at your reaction. “I already want to stay here, and you’re not helping.”

“Sorry,” you smiled innocently. “When will you be done?”

As he searched the room for his shirt, he hummed in thought. “I’m not sure. We’re starting to learn a whole new choreography today. For a new song,” he smiled.

In excitement, you crawled towards him, sitting on your knees. “Ooh, now that I’ve slept with the lead dancer and singer, do I get sneak peak benefits?”

Smiling fondly at you, he walked towards you, cupping your face to place a soft and sultry kiss to your lips. “You always had sneak peak benefits, Dear.” Looking around the room, he huffed. “Where the fuck did you throw my shirt last night?”

Laughing at his question, you scanned the room. Spotting a white shirt messily sprawled across your dresser, you pointed in the direction. Following your finger, he spotted the shirt and let out an “ah!” Turning to look at you again, he kissed your forehead. “Thank you,” he whispered against your skin. “Thank you for last night. We’ll talk about it later, ok? I promise.” You simply nodded with a sweet smile.

Stepping away from you, he grabbed the shirt, pulling it over his head as he exited the room, looking back at you one last time to flash you a dazzling smile. “Good luck at practice!” You shouted after him. As soon as you heard your front door shut, you fell back onto your mattress with a sigh of contentedness.

Dozing off into a light snooze, you were awakened several minutes later by your phone dinging. Reaching to check the device, you discovered a text from “Chiminie”.

Chiminie:“Seriously, last night… wow. If you want a sneak peak of the song, come to the studio today.”

Smiling down at the phone, you crawled out of bed, scooping your t-shirt off the floor. As you threw it on and started making your way to your kitchen to make some coffee, you noticed the shirt hung down to your thighs, making you looked down in confusion.

Picking at the material in your fingers, you smiled. It was Jimin’s. You could even smell him in the material. Returning back to your task of preparing coffee, you suddenly gasped, followed by a breathy chuckle.

If you were wearing his shirt, he must be…

. . . . . . . .

“What. the fuck. is that?” Yoongi gawked at the shirt on Jimin’s body. Hoseok was preparing to scold Jimin for his tardiness before he noticed the shirt and burst into a fit of laughter, Jin following suit as he pointed at Jimin and cackled.

“Huh?” Jimin looked at his elder member with wide eyes. “What’s what?”

A laughing Jeongguk suddenly pointed at Jimin. “Nice donut boobs,” he teased. Jimin looked down at his body, taking notice of the t-shirt that showed two donuts overtop where your boobs should be. Fuck.

“Where did you even get that shirt?” Jin asked between laughs.

Suddenly, Hoseok's eyes popped wide open, his laughter abruptly stopping. "Is that a girl's shirt? Did you hook up with someone last night?"

“Wait, what?” Yoongi asked in surprise. “Did you?” Jeongguk's laughter also stopped as he gawked at his older friend in curiosity. Namjoon and Taehyung, who were talking across the room, were suddenly very focused on Jimin, the two men wearing two very different smiles—an impressed and proud smile from Namjoon, and a knowing and giddy smile from Taehyung.

“What? No, guys, stop. I'm sorry I'm late, but can we just start practice, please,” Jimin begged, wanting the attention away from him. You and Jimin had been friends for ages, and he did not want to have that discussion with his members before he even had that discussion with you.

Namjoon appeared in front of Jimin, putting his hand on the frustrated man's shoulder, saying a simple, “that's my boy,” with a big grin, before walking away to begin practice. "Let's start guys." Taehyung, however, was not ready to start practice, as he knew exactly where that shirt came from. The three of you were always very close, so Tae had seen you wear that exact shirt around your house several times. In fact, he knew your house was the only place you ever wore that shirt.

Tae nonchalantly made his way to Jimin, smiling slyly. Raising his eyebrows at his friend, he waited expectantly. Jimin decided to play dumb. “What?” he asked his knowing friend.

“How long has this been going on,” he asked Jimin as he placed his hand on Jimin’s shoulder and tugged on the material of the shirt.

Jimin sighed, knowing he was busted. “Last night was the first time," he whispered so no one else could hear.

The biggest grin overtook Taehyung’s face as he patted his friends shoulder. “The first time?!” He yelled, earning a harsh glare from Jimin accompanied by an angry shush. "Sorry," Tae looked around at the members to make sure they weren't paying attention before he continued. "That's just, that's big," Tae said with a big grin.

"Yeah, I know it's big. And we haven't had a chance to talk about what exactly that means for us yet, so I would appreciate if you would keep this between us for now," Jimin warned, and kind of pleaded.

"Oh yeah, of course. I won't say a word,” Tae said seriously and sincerely. Then a big smile graced his face again. “But dang, it's about time you two got together,” he said happily.

"About time?" Jimin looked at him in confusion. "What does that mean?" Tae shot him a look, as if to say, really? "I don't even know if we're together," Jimin added, stress overtaking his features. Taehyung immediately noticed his best friend's worried expression.

"Hey, you guys will talk and figure it out, don't worry about it. This is y/n we're talking about. She's not going to take this," he gestured at Jimin and the shirt, "lightly. It meant something to her, you know that." Jimin nodded, knowing that Tae was probably right, but he still couldn't help but worry that things would not be ok between you and him now.

"Guys, let's go," Hoseok called out to the two boys, making them snap out of their discussion as they hurried over to begin dance practice.

. . . . . . . .

As you made your way into the dance studio a few hours later, carrying bags full of takeout, you couldn't help the grin that was plastered to your face. You also couldn't help the anxious feeling that was making your heart beat out of your chest. Pushing on the door to enter the room, you heard Jeongguk's loud voice giggling and taunting. "We just want to know who she is." Oh fuck.

Entering the room quickly to take the attention away from your poor... whatever Jimin is to you now, you held the bags in the air yelling out, "Your savior has arrived!" All eyes shot to you, smiles appearing on their faces one by one as they noticed the bags of food. They were all stood by the stereo, meaning they must be taking a break.

"Oh thank god, I'm starving," Jeongguk said in relief and happiness. Setting the food onto the table, the boys all thanked you as they dug in, but you were looking for one boy in particular. When you spotted him, a small smile was set upon his lips, his eyes watching you fondly. You returned the smile, but suddenly, another body stepped in front of your vision as arms wrapped around you, lifting you off the ground, spinning you in circles.

"Tae," you whined. "Put me down." When he set you down, you saw the massive, very knowing boxy grin he sported. You bit your lip as your face blushed. "Stop looking at me like that," you warned with a shy smile.

"I'm not looking at you in any way. I'm just very happy to see my friend," he teased. "My friend who happens to make my other friend very, very happy." Groaning in embarrassment, you shoved him towards the food. "Go eat." Taehyung giggled like a little boy as he made his way to the table.

As soon as Taehyung was gone, Jimin was there, flashing you an apologetic smile. "I didn't tell him," he assured you, making you chuckle. "He figured it out because of," he gestured to the shirt.

Nodding you smiled. "The kid is observant." Looking over at the boys who were digging into the food, you looked back at Jimin. "Does anyone else know?"

Immediately shaking his head, he looked at his members briefly to make sure they weren't listening. “They don’t know it’s you,” he sighed. “I wanted to talk to you about us before I told them anything. I'm not hiding it, though," he quickly clarified, making you giggle. “I don’t want to hide it.”

"Obviously you're not hiding it," you pulled on your shirt that he was wearing. “How did you not notice?” You asked with an amused expression, making Jimin smile bashfully.

"Yeah, I fucked up," he chuckled. "Now these guys won't leave me alone about it," he gestured to his members.

“Yeah, I heard,” you laughed. A moment of silence came over you both before Jimin cleared his voice and prepared to speak.

“Are you ok with what happened last night?” He asked, concern etched into his features.

Cocking your head as you scanned his face, you nodded. “Of course, I am.”

“Ok, good. So, what does it mean for us?” You watched Jimin chew on his lip as he awaited your answer. His nervousness made you giggle, making a small smile appear on Jimin’s face. “Are we like, together now?”

“Do you want us to be together?” You asked with a smile. As he quickly nodded, his eyes widened in anticipation of your next words. “Then that’s what it means for us,” you said simply. Jimin’s lips turned upwards once again, making his eyes turn to crescents.

“Really?” He asked more out of relief than surprise. You nodded happily in response. As Jimin grabbed your hand to pull you into a hug, Jeongguk’s voice called out to you both, halting Jimin’s movements.

“Jimin-ssi! Come and eat. You need to replenish your body after exerting yourself last night.” The comment earned chuckles from the other members, with the exception of Tae who stood there smirking like a mischievous school boy. “Y/n, did Jimin tell you he hooked up with someone last night?”

Rolling your eyes, you smirked at Jimin before approaching the maknae. “Did he? He didn’t tell me.” You said playfully, popping a piece of food into your mouth as you made direct eye contact with the maknae.

“Yeah, didn’t you notice the ridiculous donut boobs?” He laughed.

“Hey, I like that shirt,” you defended. “And it looks good on him,” you smirked in Jimin’s direction. Your comment made Taehyung snicker as the others started realizing what was happening.

“No fucking way,” Yoongi said with a shocked grin, Hoseok, Namjoon, and Seokjin quickly catching on, leaving Jeongguk alone in his confusion.

Reaching into your bag, you pulled out Jimin’s shirt, holding it out to him. “I personally like the donut boobs, but here,” you handed your now boyfriend his own shirt, making him smile as he whispered out a soft and bashful ‘thank you’. “So, this morning you promised me a sneak peak of this new song…”

Jimin pulled you into a hug, giggles slipping out of his mouth as he kissed your temple. “You’re unbelievable,” he whispered into your hair, leading you across the room to the stereo to follow through on his promise.

As Jeongguk watched you and Jimin giggle in each other’s embrace, realization made it’s way to his face, his eyes nearly bulging out of his head, thoroughy shook.

“Th-they had—they hooked— y/n and Jimin are—“ he stuttered to his members as his mind comprehended the news. With big innocent eyes, he finally sputtered out, “She’s donut boobs?!”

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