Hello hello! First time requesting! Can I get prompt 68 from fluff and 29 from smut where reader and Han are besties and one night they get together for movie night and find out they have feelings for each other? I love your fluffy smuts the most you are one of my favorite writers! No rush at all but I’m excited to see what you come up with 😍
building forts and confessions.
han jisung x fem!bsf!reader
note: hi lovely!! glad to be ur first request page(?)!!! and yes, fluffy smut is my fav genre too, I have like 15 drafts with soft dom lino, aaanywayyy, hope you'll enjoy this heheheheee. and I might also make a part two to this one, who knooowssss :)))
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29. "don’t tempt me"
68. “Let’s build a fort!”
tw: afab!reader, NSFW content, ftl obvi🙄, mentions of alcohol and drinking, pining, teasing, slight nipple play(?), oral sex, slight fingering, orgasm denial. might make a part 2 out of this, who knows:))
song choice: cupid - fifty fifty
"I made us popcorn!!" han announces, running from the kitchen.
you smiled at his childish behaviour, telling him to be careful not to drop them. he sits back on the couch next to you and places the bowl in your lap.
"ugh, this month's session was terrible!" you groan, placing your feet on the small coffee table.
"and you're the one talking," he leans after the remote. "I had to finish a whole fucking mixtape in less than two weeks!"
you giggle at his exasperated facial expression. you exhale a breath you didn't know you were holding when the corner of his lips turned upwards. there is it, the smile that has your stomach turning upside down.
"sucks to be you, I guess, " you stuff your mouth with popcorn.
han scoffs, turning on TV to search for something to watch.
"oh, there's this movie that was released yesterday," he says. "I wanted us to watch it in premiere, but we went to that party."
you hum, waiting for him to finish the struggle of writing the name of the japanese movie. jisung has a thing for watching things in premiere. three days ago, when you told him about the party your classmate was throwing, he got a bit upset at the idea of not being the first people to see it.
the party was lit, though. you danced all night, it was exactly what you needed. the alcohol ran through the air as everyone got more than drunk. you did get tired of the crowd faster than your friends, so you opted to sit on the balcony, next to jisung, who was just as drained of energy.
the moonlight was shining on your faces as you talked about nonsense. that was the moment you realised just how dear he was to you. that you actually like him more than you expected to. your heartbeat suddenly went up to the thought that jisung was probably not seeing you more than just his best friend.
you hid your heartache until now, but being next to him since last night was terribly tensionate.if that's a real word. you sigh, not focusing on the movie at all.
"what's bothering you?" his voice was soft, yet tot you, it felt like sirens roaring through the night.
"nothing... "
he nods and turns his head back to the tv. you liked how he never pressured you onto telling him anything.
his hair was so soft, though. not that you touched it, but it looked so nice to run your hand through... and his round glasses atop of his nose. the way his eyes gleamed...
you tilt your head, how could someone be so endearing?
"okay," han turns towards you, "you're not interested in the movie, aren't you?"
"oh, no. no, no, no- I mean, yes. yes, of course I am, I-"
you stop your blabbering when he starts laughing, a stupid smirk drawn on his face.
"am I that attractive to you?"
"what?" your eyes widen.
"you're literally scanning me inch by inch, " he runs a hand through his perfect locks.
"dont bring your high school self out," you sigh, folding your arms.
he knows what he's doing. he wants to get you flustered, that's why he's laughing again. this seems incredibly funny to him. how your cheeks were bright pink and shining. how your leg was bouncing. it was all funny to him.
"fine, I'll stop, I'll stop," han adds, manspreading closer to you. "but just say you're not that interested in the movie."
....
nothing.
"── ? cmon, I was just jokiiiiing" he whines.
nothing.
again.
"sweetcheeks, why are you like this???" he coos when pinching your face.
he gasps when you push his hand off of your face, contemplating whatovr to do next.
"oh, I know what will get you to speak," his expression lights up. "let's build a fort!!"
the happy look he was displaying was slowly falling while awaiting your response. jisung felt like hours, even decades, were passing by, as he watched your eyes settle upon him,
"ok, fine," you finally give in.
he sits up, jumping and clapping. then you get to work. you go to his bedroom to bring more pillows as he demolishes the couch.
"there you go," he finally sits down, "isn't it so cozy?"
"yeh, a bit crowded but yeah," you both giggle.
the fort didn't end up especially spaceous. you were sitting on your knees, facing jisung who did the same, legs touching.
"so, did you know that frogs drink water through their skin?"
"what the hell, jisung?" you burst into a fit of laughter.
"yeah, I'm not joking!!!" he protests.
"I'm sorry, they what?"
"drink water through their skin!"
the seriousness he displayed only amused you more, body throwing itself on him, the sudden movements shook the fort.
"and they eat through it too??"
"no, I'm ju-"
you stopped breathing. oh, he was so close. a pillow behind you was threatening to fall, so han leaned in towards you to catch it. his face was just centimeters away from you, noses touching. his eyes were fixated on your lips, and you smiled,
"you really want to kiss me, huh?"
it was your turn to get him back for the teasing of earlier.
"don't tempt me."
heat was rushing up, as his words betrayed himself, since he attached his lips to yours immediately. it was so sudden, a yelp left you. you couldn't complain though, he was so good at kissing.
it didn't take long for you to sync, arms wrapping themselves around his neck, deepening.
"j-jisung, I... " you say breathlessly.
he hums.
"you, what?" he grabs your chin when you look away, embarrased.
"I don't know..." you avoid telling him.
"you do, spit it out."
how you hated how he always pressured you to tell him. you were pathetic to think he would return the feelings. and you didn't want to ruin your whole friendship, even if he just kissed you, it didn't mean nothing, you guess,
"plus, how do you tell your best friend you're in love with them?"
"... just like that," han whispers.
your blood turned cold, you just thought out loud. your instinct was to apologise, but you were cut off by him kissing you again.
this time, it was more heated, tongues colliding. your fingers got tangled in his hair, and it was soft. you pulled at his locks, earning a whine from him.
jisung went down to your neck, placing wet kisses down to your collarbones. you tried your best to keep in your moans, small sounds escaping every time he sucked too harshly at certain spots.
his hands played with the hem of your hoodie, tips of his fingers tracing the goosebumps of your hot skin. not long after, he took it off, revealing your bare chest.
"oh my god, you're driving me crazy," jisung chuckles.
you fall on your back when his hot mouth attached itself to your nipple, sucking and flicking his tongue over it. his thumb toyed with the other one, moans spilling out of you.
"sung..."
"too far?" he raises his head to look at your face.
"no, continue, pleaseee... " you push his head back to your skin.
jisung obeys, biting on your sensitive buds. at this point, your pajama shorts were probably leaking with your own arousal. as if he read your mind, he cupped your pussy. you whine, needing more. his fingers rubbed your clit, air hitching in your lungs. he was already bringing you to see stars.
"can I, sweetheart?" han asks for consent before taking the further step.
"yeah, sure, " you agree, "just..."
his glance never searched for yourd this quickly ever. what did he do wrong?
"i-it's my first time doing something like this... "
jisung smiles, placing a kiss in your forehead. he promised to be gentle.
his fingers pushed down the soft material of your shorts, revealing your soaked cunt. the cold air of midnight hit you hard, making you squeeze your thighs. his palms parted them, thumb rubbing at your skin. you watched as he lowered himself, positioning himself between your legs.
"jisung~" you moan at the feeling of his tongue on your clit.
han swirled it around your folds, slurping the mess you left on yourself.
han growls when you push his face deeper, one hand grabbing your hips to stabilise you, while the other traced the outline of your nub, before entering two fingers inside your desperate hole.
"shit, you feel so tight~" he sighs.
he starts moving his wrist faster. your eyes were fixed on his furrowed brows and how they complement his face so well.
"how does it feel, lovely?"
"s'good, " you answer between pants, "don't stop, please."
jisung hummed, suddenly going knuckles deep. you almost scream when his pace also picked up. a warm knot felt heavy inside you, and as if feeling it as well, han stopped every ministration,
"sorry, babes, " he apologizes while getting up to undress himself, "you're only gonna be coming over my cock."
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