#felix scenario

[princess--af]

Nesting Pt 2 (Felix & Changbin)

... Sorry? I have actually been really busy with uni and work since it's EOFY and everything just goes to shit.... Whoops lol. I have the prequel semi-written but it will take a little bit to flush it out. I am on break from uni until 26 June so should be able to work on it and a few more things as long as life doesn't kick me in the ass :)

Tagging some people: @justayoungandwisefangirl @3rachasninja @bmnyy @licklix @iadorethemskz @nobody3210

Nesting Part 1

You brushed it off as just a noise from downstairs, instead threading your fingers through the soft blonde hair on the nape of his neck, tugging lightly, curious to see what kind of reaction you would get.

You didn’t expect the soft whine Felix let out in response, muffled against your lips, but still clear as day to anyone in the room. “Y/N…” Felix whined, breaking the kiss to tuck his head into your neck, biting down on the junction between your neck and shoulder to muffle his groan when you tugged on his hair harder.

“Felix,” you whined back teasingly. He grumbled something under his breath before resuming his artwork on your neck, sucking almost painful bruises anywhere he could reach. Every time you let out a shaky whine, he would sooth the area with his tongue before moving on, working his way from your jaw, to behind your ear, to the top of your shoulder, down your chest, until your dress stopped him from going further. Huffing, he tried tugging the straps down your arms, determined to get it out of the way so he could keep going.

“Hey, wait, we didn’t talk about-“ you used one hand to cover your rapidly rising and now mostly bare chest, the other instinctively curling around his nape to move him away from your bruised chest. “Felix, you asked to kiss me. I didn’t think we’d be…”

Felix blinked at you slowly, licking his swollen lips, eyes darting from your face to your uncovered chest. You had to be honest with yourself; the way he was looking at you like he was going to devour you whole, made you flustered. And horny. If it weren’t for his body in the way, you would’ve been clenching your thighs together for any kind of friction right now.

“Please stop looking at me like that,” you whispered, not able to look him in the eyes anymore, instead fixing on his chest, smooth and perfect skin peeking out from his silky shirt.

“Like what?”

You startled slightly. Felix always had a deep voice that contrasted his otherwise angelic appearance, but it was now so deep and grumbly, you wouldn’t have thought it was him except for the barest accent that always followed the Australian-native around.

You cleared your throat, moving your hands so they were both covering your chest now, feeling a little insecure with how intensely he was staring at you. “Like you’re going to eat me,” you replied, braving looking him in the eyes now to see his reaction.

His eyes widened minutely for a moment, before curling into sweet little crescents as he laughed. His hands at your sides started wriggling their way underneath your body until you were completely encased in his arms, Felix now nuzzling his head into your chest, nipping at your fingers until you moved them and stopped covering yourself.

“I’d like to eat you…” 

He caught the fabric of your dress between his teeth, looking up at you through his lashes, innocently blinking up at you as he moved slowly down your body, the flimsy satin of your dress easily sliding along with his movements until it was bunched at your hips. You flicked your hands out of the straps, breathing out shakily at the devilish grin Felix gave you, nimble hands lifting you slightly to slide the dress the rest of the way off, leaving you in just your bra and panties.

He flung the dress behind him carelessly, and any argument you may have had left your mind when he started leaving open mouthed kisses along the insides of your thighs, hands forcing them open when you instinctively tried to close them. “Stay still for me. No closing these.” You nodded, not quite trusting your voice, tightly gripping the soft blankets beneath you. Felix gave you one more cheeky smile before hooking a finger in the crotch of your panties, tugging the flimsy material to the side and licking one long stripe up your cunt. “Fuck, are you always this wet?” Felix growled into you, latching onto your clit and sucking harshly, rolling the bud between his plush lips, a loud squeak leaving you in response.

“Oh go- Felix.” He had barely begun and he was already leaving you more of a mess than any of your past partners had. His tongue switched between soft, teasing figure eights over the swollen bud, and firm flicks up and down, seemingly intent on driving you crazy and leaving you on the cusp of the edge already.

“Do you think you can cum just from my mouth?” He barely took his mouth of you to ask, the vibrations making you whine and throw your head back. “I think you can. I know you can. Pretty girl will give me anything I want, as long as I lick her pretty pussy, hmm?” The only response you gave was a low moan, hips twitching up off the bed when he gave a harsh suck on the swollen bud. Felix moved his hands to your hips, encouraging your gentle movements, his tongue held steady and firm for you to roll your pussy against.

“Felix,” you whimpered, hands cramping from where you were holding the blankets so tight, hips stuttering to a barely there roll against his mouth. “Felix, please.” You pressed down onto his tongue more, letting out a little sob when he sucked your swollen clit between his lips, tongue flicking quickly and harshly against it, his hands gripping your hips with almost bruising force to prevent you from moving away from his face. “God yes, almost-” You chanced a look down at him, his dark eyes already looking at you, pupils blow down as his mouth brought you to the edge. His teeth scraping lightly against your clit we’re what did it, a cry spilling from your lips as your orgasm washed over you, your whole body shaking as the pleasure worked its way from your ravaged pussy to the rest of your body, Felix’s tongue not stopping its assault on you until you were bucking out of his hold, whimpering and whining that you were sensitive.

Felix gently lowered you back onto the blankets, giving you one last teasing kiss on your mound before perking up onto his knees, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. “Good?”

You giggle weakly, nodding your head, arms held up for the boy to dive into. Felix tucked his head into your neck, careful not to rest too heavily on your sensitive lower half. It was only then that you noticed the two creamy coloured ears poking out of his blonde hair, tickling your jaw. “Oh, your ears?” Felix simply hummed, and you noticed a flicking in the corner of your eye. “And tail. Am I ignorant or have they not been here the whole time?”

You didn’t get a response from the boy. You began carding your fingers through his hair, scratching tentatively at the base of one of his ears, the soft purring giving away how much he seem to like it.

“They only come out at certain times. Usually when he’s happy.”

The shriek that came out of you was unholy, jumping so violently that Felix fell of you and into the blanket mound next to you. Standing just inside the door, leaning leisurely on the wall, was Changbin.

“I feel very happy when I get to pleasure someone.” Felix stretched out on the blanket next to you, throwing one of your mostly naked body when he saw how surprised you were. “Don’t worry, he’s not angry. He’s probably just jealous.”

Changbin scoffed, but didn’t exactly deny it, pushing off the wall and making his way over to the nest, kneeling on the floor just outside of it. You were curious why he didn’t just get in, but held your tongue. “Did you have fun?”

It was silent for a moment before you realised he had directed the question at you, eyes curious and mouth twitching into a smirk. You glanced at Felix, the hybrid blinking sleepily at you.

“I did. Felix is… quite talented with his mouth,” you whispered the last bit, still a little embarrassed to have been caught. Changbin barked out a laugh, reaching out to ruffle Felix’s hair, ignoring the whine of annoyance as he messed up his hair. “He said you were okay with this.”

“Yeah, I am. I can’t deny him anything he wants, and he’s certain he wants you,” Changbin shrugged, a fond look on his face as he watched Felix struggle to fix his fluffed up hair. You could see how much he loved and adored the young hybrid, and you weren’t sure if you were jealous of Felix for having someone love him so dearly, or of Changbin for being able to love so deeply without consequence. “As long as you don’t let it affect your work, I don’t really care what you do together. You’re both adults, and I trust you’ll both be safe.”

Felix wiggled happily next to you, finally forgetting his hair to launch himself at Changbin and pull him into the nest, rolling around until Felix was tucked between you both, lying on his side, making Changbin curl behind him, the hybrid facing you with a sneaky grin on his face. You copied his position, blanket still hiding your body, lying on your side with your hands tucked in front of you. “Can we play when you’re here, Binnie?”

“Felix!” Both you and Changbin yelled at the same time, Changbin giving a warning tug on Felix’s tail, you simply settling for a glare. It didn’t deter the boy a bit.

“Y/N, I don’t know if you know this, but being part cat means I can smell and hear a hell of a lot more than humans can,” Felix started, batting away Changbin’s hands when he tried to cover the hybrids mouth to silence him. “At first I thought it was just nervousness from being around your boss, but you’re awfully close to each other now, and your heart still flutters whenever Binnie is close-by, and not to weird you out but I can kind of smell when you get turned on…”

Well. You didn’t fucking know he could do all that.

“Binnie also talks A LOT when he drinks, and I know he thinks you’re hot and wouldn’t mind sharing…”

Changbin let out a loud groan, burying his face into the back of Felix’s neck. You couldn’t see what he was doing, but the gasp Felix let out made you think he had bit the boy. They certainly had a thing for biting. “You’re a menace.”

“What do you say, Y/N? He doesn’t have to touch you if it’s weird, but I like sharing, and I want to share these moments,” Felix put on of his hands on your hip, squeezing gently. He began kneading again, squeezing and pulling, almost like he was trying to entice you and pull you closer, but playing it off like it was innocent.

Yeah it was kind of fucking weird, being intimate with your boss watching. All you had to really do was get the idea that he was your boss out of your head, and you would probably really fucking enjoy whatever the pair had to offer you, even if it was only just for a short while.

You let out a sigh before you wiggled closer to Felix, catching Changbin’s eyes from where he was peeking out from behind Felix. You could tell he was smiling, even if you couldn’t see the rest of his face; the sweet crinkles around his eyes gave way to his obvious excitement.

Felix perked up instantly, curling his arm the rest of the way around you so he could pull you flush against his front. His hand gripped the blanket covering you, pulling it away slowly so as to give you a chance to back out. You gripped his shirt between your shaking hands to stop you from pulling it back, feeling awfully more insecure now that there were two of them looking at you.

Sensing you weren’t going to stop him, Felix flung it off the rest of the way, gripping your thigh almost possessively in one hand and pulling it up around his hip, exposing your lower half.

“I’m still a bit sensitive,” you whispered, twitching when his fingers gently circled your clit over your panties. It was a weird sensation; you weren’t used to multiple orgasms to close together, most of your previous partners usually just giving you one as an afterthought after they had already cum. It was a tad painful, but Felix was gentle as he drew light circles on the bud, the pain faded into an almost calming oversensitivity that made your body tingle. You didn’t flinch when you felt another hand tug the soaked material down over the swell of your ass, instead helping to shimmy it down and kicking the material off somewhere with the rest of your belongings. This hand was rougher than Felix’s, but was still soft as it held your leg up so Felix could continue to play, fingers dipping lower until he was teasing your entrance.

“Be gentle, baby,” you heard Changbin mumble into Felix’s neck, his thumb rubbing soothing circles into your thigh where he was holding it up. It was all Felix needed to push a finger into you, shushing you softly when you let out a little whimper. You had to remind yourself to relax your body around the intrusion, letting out shaky breaths as Felix thrust his finger in and out, experimentally curling it slightly more each time until he felt you tense up and moan out softly.

“There we go,” Felix giggled, pushing a second finger in to join the first in rubbing against your spot every second thrust into you, leaving you panting in his chest and clenching your body so tightly to try keep his fingers inside that you thought you would cramp up. You growled in frustration at his slow pace, pushing your hips down to chase his fingers whenever they pulled out; as much as you could with Changbin gripping your thigh so hard you could barely move your lower body.

“Please go faster.” You thumped his chest lightly, not even feeling embarrassed at the little laughs that came from the two men.

Felix shifted slightly, getting more comfortable before he really started, arm tensed and shaking violently as he fingered you, pressing against your most sensitive spot almost brutally every time his fingers pushed back into you knuckle deep. You moaned in relief, trailing a hand down to Changbin’s, loosing his grip and leading his hand to your neglected clit. You caught his eye over Felix’s shoulder, shooting him a pleading look.

You could’ve squealed in delight when he began circling your clit, the roughness of his fingers sending sparks of pleasure up your spine.

“You gonna cum for us, pretty girl?”

You could barely hear Felix over the obscene wet sounds your pussy was making, growing louder when Felix somehow sped up even more, Changbin matching the speed with the circles he was abusing your clit with.

“Fuck yes.” You threw your head back onto the pillows, baring your throat for Felix to latch onto, the hybrid biting down on your neck and sending you over the edge. You cried out, a mix between moans and whines and genuine sobs as the boys worked you through your second orgasm of the night, your body trembling at the oversensitivity but not wanting to push them away. You could barely feel anything, not even twitching when Felix pulled his fingers out of you, only watching through blurred eyes as he sucked the wetness from his fingers with a smirk, turning his head to give Changbin a heated kiss. If your body wasn’t already depleted of energy for the night, the sight of them kissing would be enough to get you going again. It took you a minute to realise they had stopped, now both levelling you with heated looks.

Felix ducked back into your neck and licked over the wound he had created, Changbin’s hand reaching over Felix to cup the other side of your neck, pressing his fingers into the bruises Felix had created earlier until you were whining out.

“We’re definitely sharing you from now on.”

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[angelicizedeve]

☆⋆｡ 𝓭𝓻𝓾𝓷𝓴 𝓲𝓷 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𖦹°‧★

featuring: felix x reader

synopsis: after having an uncomfortable encounter at a bar, your best friend, felix, drives you to his house and you stay the night.

CONTENT WARNINGS: you get harassed by a weird man at a bar, mentions of alcohol consumption, kinda forced proximity, a bit of angst which ends in fluff, a couple swear words

word count: 1.8k

notes: wow i'm back from the dead after taking a 7 month break from writing! idk if i'll continue to write tbh, maybe once in a blue moon BUT we'll see!! anyways i hope you guys like this <3. i branched out of genshin and have now entered the world of kpop writing.

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You shifted uncomfortably in your seat. You were out with a group of friends at a popular bar. It was a Friday night, you looked cute, and were surrounded by friends. You should be having fun, but all you wanted to do was go home. Big and loud gatherings weren’t really your forte. You leaned over to your friend next to you, saying over the noise that you were going to get another drink.

You let out a deep sigh, sipping at your drink and mentally preparing to leave the bartending area and go back to the big group, when suddenly a man approached you. He had this look in his eyes that automatically made you uncomfortable. 

“hey little lady,” he said, as you tried to hide how you were cringing at that horrible nickname he just called you, “how bout i buy you a drink?” He placed a hand on your thigh, making you instinctively uncross your legs as he started moving his hand up and down. “I- um…if you want to..” was all you managed to respond with. 

“Here's what I want:,” he said. He moved behind you to put both hands on your waist. “to get you something to drink, take you home, and-”

Your eyes widened in disgust at the next part.

Oh my God… You thought.

This man has no manners. It’s no wonder he’s so fucking weird; it’s ‘cause no women wants to talk to him. 

“Sorry, but I'll have to decline.” You said in what you hoped was a firm voice.

His hands tightened around your waist.

“Please stop touching me.”

“I don’t think you understand just what I can do.” He hissed.

You realized that this wasn’t going to be as easy as you thought. You could already tell he was very drunk and wouldn’t just “back off” if you told him to (once again). You tried to catch the eyes of the bartender, but they weren’t paying attention. Only a miracle could save you.

“Hey babe, is this man bothering you?”

Your eyes shot open and you turned to see another man. It was Felix.

“Hey, stop touching my girlfriend dude.” He said, pushing the man away. “Don’t come near us again.”

The man gave both of you a dirty look and left. You breathed a sigh of relief, turning to thank your saviour, Felix. He was your best friend. It was as if the two of you completed each other. He was always sweet and caring to everyone he came across, so it was a bit of a shock to see him yell at the man. In your years of friendship you had never really heard anything like that.

Felix immediately turned to you and started explaining himself. “Hey, sorry about the whole boyfriend-girlfriend act. I just saw how uncomfortable he was making you and-“

“No no, it’s completely fine. Thank you so much.” you said with a smile of gratitude. 

“He didn’t..uh, hurt you..did you?”

He looked like he was ready to beat the man up if you gave him the word.

you quickly shook your head, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly he tensed up. 

“Crap, he’s looking at us.”

Felix quickly put his hand on your waist and plastered a smile of adoration on his face. 

Damn it. He looks so cute right now. Imagine if I was really his girlfriend. I could get that look everyday.

You told yourself to snap out of it. No WAY you were wishing to be his (real) girlfriend. 

Get a grip y/n. You’re just friends. 

But that stupidly adorable puppy dog look on his face is making it really hard for you to use common sense, despite you seeing it nearly every day when you hung out together.

What’s wrong with me?! 

You cleared your throat. “Hey…can you drive me home? I just don’t feel comfortable getting into an Uber alone with a stranger..” 

Felix nodded understandingly. “Do you wanna go right now?” he asked. You nodded, making a mental note to text the rest of your friends saying that you’re tired and going home. Felix led you outside to his car.

It smelled nice, clean, and had soft, warm lights lining the dashboard. He put your apartment address  into his GPS and started driving. The gentle rocking of the car slowly lulled you to sleep, until you were gently shaken awake. “Y/n, we’re here.” Felix softly said. “Oh, sorry. I must’ve dozed off..” you said, still half asleep. “Thanks for the ride. I’ll talk to you tomorrow!” You made your way out of the car and up the steps to the apartment you shared with your friend.

That’s when you remembered you didn’t have the key. So you knocked on the door and waited for your friend to open it.

You see, you had left your key in the apartment to prevent yourself from losing it at the bar. Your friend was supposed to let you in, but apparently they weren’t home because nobody came to answer.

Shit.

Nonono..

Felix rolled down the car window and craned his neck at you. “Is everything okay Y/n?”

Panic set in as you realized there wasn’t really any good solution to this. You walked back to the car, crouching down to be at eye-level. “I- [friend's name] was supposed to open the door and I don’t have the key. And now they’re not home and not answering their phone.” 

Felix laughed at you. “Oh, I see. You can stay at my place tonight if you want. I’m sure Han and Hyunjin will be happy to see you.” You contemplated it for a second. You did need somewhere to stay. It was dark out, and who knows what kind of people you’d come across if you opted to sit outside your apartment door waiting. But…you’d already made Felix drive you all the way to your apartment. “I promise it’s okay.” Felix reassures you. the dilemma you were having must’ve shown on your face. You gave in. “..Okay. Thanks Lix.” 

A little while later, you arrived at Felix’s apartment. He shared it with a few other friends in your guys’ circle: Hyunjin and Han. You’d always see them whenever you came over. When they first met you, they thought you were Felix’s girlfriend. You had to tell them about a million times that you were both just friends.

So why were you suddenly wishing you were more than that?

“Are you okay?” Felix asked.

You snapped out of your thoughts. “Yeah..just tired.”

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A while later you were ready to go to sleep, wearing one of Felix's t-shirts and his pajama bottoms. They were both way too big on you, but you needed something to wear to sleep.

“Okay, goodnight Lix. And thank you again for letting me stay at your place.” You gave an apologetic smile, which Felix returned. 

“You can take my bed and I’ll sleep on the couch. If you need another blanket it’s in the closet.” He said.

You blocked him from exiting his room. “Um, no way. I’ll sleep on the couch. You already are letting me stay over, it’s the least I could do.” 

Felix smiled. “Y/n, it’s fine. The couch is comfortable anyways!”

“Perfect, then I’ll go sleep on it.”

Felix leaned down to be at eye level with you, flashing you a smile that made you melt a little.

“You’re so stubborn, you know that?” 

“Thank you.” You said proudly.

Your faces were so close to each other, just inches away. You felt blush spreading like wildfire across your cheeks.

You dropped the pillow and blanket you were holding and suddenly your arms were hooked around his neck, your lips pressed against his. Your hands entangled in his hair, his planted on your waist. His tongue gently prying open your mouth, allowing you to taste him. You wrapped your legs around his abdomen, his arms supporting you and leading you to his nearby bed. You broke apart, breathing heavily. Felix adjusted himself so his back was resting on the wall, you straddling him. You decided to be bold and slip your hands up his shirt, feeling his toned body.

He gently pulled his face away from yours. “Wait, Y/n, I don't think we should do this.” Felix said in a strained voice. Your hands immediately retracted. Embarrassment seared your face.

Of course. 

He’s your best friend and nothing more. 

Why would you do that??

You swallowed thickly, getting off of the bed.

“Wait, I didn’t-“ Felix started, but you cut him off.

“No no, I understand. It’s fine, I promise. I’ll go sleep on the couch. Goodnight.” 

You grabbed the blanket and pillow that you’d discarded on the floor and exited his bedroom before he could say another word.

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Ah!

You sat up abruptly, breathing quickly. 

It was just a bad dream, it was just a bad dream.

Great. A nightmare on an already horrible night. 

You glanced out the window. It was still dark outside. 

Where even am I?

You started recalling the events of last night.

I left the bar, then I didn’t have the key, and then…

You looked around the room, remembering you were at Felix’s place. You nearly had a heart attack when you saw him sleeping right next to you on his bed. 

I fell asleep on the couch though?!

He must’ve carried you into his room.

You slowly got out of the bed, gently moving the sheets. Suddenly, you felt a hand grab your wrist. 

“Wait, stay with me..” Felix said in a quiet voice.

“Lix I-”

He gently tugged your arm back towards him. You got back into bed and he pulled you close, so that your back was to his chest.

“Is this okay?” Felix whispered.

You held his hand and snuggled closer in response.

A moment of silence passed.

“You know…about earlier,”

You winced at the embarrassing memory.

“It wasn’t that I didn’t want to do that stuff, I just…I don't know. I didn’t want you to make a drunken decision, and I didn't want it to be something you regretted.”

You turned to face him.

“I wouldn’t have regretted it.” You whispered.

A small smile crept onto both of your faces.

“Really?”

…

“Really. I love you Felix, and part of me doesn’t mean in a friendship type of way.”

“Me too.” Felix whispered, lifting his hand to cup your cheek. It was warm, and comforting. He pulled you closer to him, planting a kiss on top of your head. You nestled into his chest, inhaling the fabric softener scent. 

“Goodnight Lix.”

“Goodnight Y/n.”

© angelicizedeve 2023

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[taeandpuppies]

What your cameraroll looks like if you're dating Lee Felix

Requested by: @hyunjinsgfs-stuff

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[ch4nb4ng]

Over the 8 seas: Felix

Pairing: afab!reader x felix, older woman/younger man

Words count: 6.5k

Warnings: oral (fem. receiving), teasing, clit play, tit play, ass play, kissing, mentions of penis, intercourse, orgasms, both people are switches, felix more dom

Summary: Felix, the new rookie lifeguard, was giving you a hard time, so it was up to you to punish him the way you wanted.

Note: Hi! this is the second instalment of my mini series. based of this video (trigger warning: it’s literally porn). The link for the masterlist can be found below, hope you enjoy :) Also tagging Tan @j-0ne25 because they asked to be tagged so here you go !

Over the 8 seas masterlist

Ah, the end of spring, and the beginning of summer. The air was thicker, windier, especially at the beach, yet much hotter. The fluctuation of people bringing their beach bags, umbrellas, and throwing out their towels was coming, and it made you do nothing but smile. It was the best time of the year, but that didn’t mean that it also came with its challenges.  The summer interns arrived today, either ready to go and happy to get started, or very reluctant. They either knew what they were doing and came to earn money over summer vacation, or they were forced to try something new because their parents made them. Nevertheless, you were grateful that you had the ability to share your knowledge and wisdom with others. 

This very morning you walked into work with a great grin, walking straight to the locker room and changing into your yellows, putting your belongings into your locker and heading to the team room, brewing the morning coffee pot before getting into the admin of things. Although the skills that were being taught were physical, there was a lot of paperwork to get through. The pristine powerpoint presentation, the obligatory contract; it was a lot of work. Pouring a cup, you sat at the table, taking a deep breath as you prepared yourself for the fresh new faces that would now become your responsibility.

“Morning Y/n,” Changbin whispered, making sure not to scare you from behind, “you look excited.”

“Ah yes, morning, I’m very excited.”

“They look like a keen bunch,” Jisung chimed in, following behind the older lifeguard.

“Let’s hope they are as keen as they look.”

Putting your game face on, and spitting out the last of the coffee back into the cup and then over the sink (which earned you a look of disgust from both of them), you were ready (after popping in some gum; coffee breath was never a good first impression). It was the room next door, so it wasn’t like you had to go far. A triumphant smile came to your face as you walked in, all eyes plastered on you, the head of the operation as you opened the door and closed it behind you.

“Good morning everyone,” you practicaly squeaked, causing a few of them to laugh, “my name is y/n, and I am the head lifeguard here at Bondi. We will go through a quick seminar over the basics and then we will get into the physical stuff. Does anyone have any questions before we start?”

“I do.”

The sound came from far, the back part of the crowd. Your eyes trailed quickly, meeting the face behind the rich timbre voice. His look was soft, gentle, like he could never hurt a fly. But the voice, it was deep. Probably one of the deepest voices your ears had been blessed by. He was cute, looked to be younger, but not much more than you.

“Yes, uh, and what if your lifeguard number?”

“4598.”

You opened your binder, the list of all 25 students sprawled across the page. Fingers guiding down the list, it came to a halt, finding the number and reading his name aloud. 

“Felix?”

“Yes,” he rumbled, “just wanted to know how old you were before we start?”

For some reason, the question created a heat on your cheeks. Maybe because it was so unexpected. No rookie had ever asked you such a question. Not to mention the smirk on his face; it was leading. Like he had an ulterior motive asking. You scoffed, kind of exaggerated, not wanting to show the others that you felt caught out.

“I'm 25 Felix, how old are you?”

“22.”

“Are you single?”

More heat creeping onto your cheeks, “none of your business.”

“Right,” it was your turn to smirk, feeling the upper edge of your age (and experience) giving you the advantage, “any other questions relevant to our job?” 

A class of snickers fell over the group as Felix’s question is what is assumed to be flirting to be shut down quickly. It wasn't out of the ordinary for things like this to happen. Most of the rookies were alway hormonal young adults, looking at anything that moves to smash. However, as you broke away from Felix, your heart became sad. As you turned on the projector and waited for the monitor to warm up, you took a quick glance behind, eyes landing straight on him. It was when he was already gazing at you did you become embarrassed. There were 24 others here, yet you could only focus on one. Someone younger, a rookie? This was not right.

The rest of the presentation was quick and easy. Exchanging eye contacts with other students made life much easier, but you could feel the slight sizzle that came from his glare. But the fact that he was younger eased the intimidation. The last slide came up, and so did your presentation.

“Great, so now the formalities are over, who’s ready to get into our first aid class?”

A loud roar of cheers erupted in the room, making your heart melt. The enthusiasm for a shared passion always got to you. It was nice for others to share the activities you enjoyed. Lifting your wrist, you checked the time, smiling when you noticed the spare time before the next class was scheduled.

“Okay so it’s 9:45, let’s have a break and start at 10:15. If everyone could be in the room downstairs, that would be great, see you then.”

Most of the students nodded, making their way out and most likely to the beach. Time for another coffee break for you.  It was all fun and games, looking at the newbies. From one glance you could tell who was new, who was experienced, who was doing this because they’re parents wanted them to find a hobby/job. You minded your business, however, seeing as it was not necessary to pry into their personal lives. It’s not what you were here to do. Most of them you never saw again after the three months of vacation. Heading back to the break room, you took out a cup, pouring yourself from the kettle as you sat back down and opened up your binder once more, going over your notes and making sure you had everything right. It was silent, assuming that most of them did actually head out and absorb the warm sun rays. Shit. The CPR mannequins hadn’t been set up yet. Swiftly making your way down the stairs, you entered the room, opening the cupboards and taking them out one by one. Fuck, they were heavy. It was hard, but not anything you had done before.

“Yeah I bet, she’s so fucking fit tho.”

Your head snapped up, hearing a somewhat familiar voice speak. You knew you shouldn’t have, but you brought yourself to a halt, creeping to the door frame, wanting to hear the juicy gossip. It was bound to start sooner or later. Like you thought prior, it was a group of hormonal adolescents, there were definitely flings and romances that would start. 

“You’re insane Felix,” someone else laughed, “she’s too old for you.”

“So? Shes fucking hot, I dont give a fuck about her age.”

Who were they even talking about? They seemed to be friends, joined up together, because it was a super crude conversation for people that had just met. It didn’t stop you from listening however. As soon as you heard his name, you were like a leech, dying to know who and what he was talking about.

“Bro, have you ever been with an older woman before?”

“No but I fucking want to be,” he sighed, almost like one of desperation, “she could be perfect you know. She's smart, hot, and knows how to handle things. She’s the bloody head of Bondi beach.”

Oh my god.

“I want her. I think I’m in love.”

Jesus, he was talking about you. It couldn’t be anyone else. Fuck, he did have an ulterior motive asking about your age, relationship status. The ache between your legs was dull, and you wanted to slap yourself across the face. How could the simplicity and vulgarity of his words affect you so easily? You lifted a hand, removing the beads of sweat exasperating from your forehead. Everything felt hot suddenly, and you thought it would probably be better if you stopped eavesdropping. Part of you felt guilty, but the other part of you was extremely aroused, and you couldn't even deny that it did. A younger person shouldn’t have such a foul mouth about an older person. Yet it was that exact lack of disrespect and vulgarity that turned you on.

Lifting your wrist, you checked your watch, a poor attempt of dragging yourself out of the eavesdropping session and to focus on the task at hand. The clock striked 10:15, and your pupils flowed in, one by one, including him. It was unclear whether that smirk on his face was his resting facial expression, or it was because of what he just said. Does he know you heard him? Oh my god what if he did? It didn’t matter anyway, because that’s not what you were here for. Although, part of you was lying if you were not saying you wished it were.

“Okay,” you yelled, clapping in a successful attempt of getting everyone’s attention, “everyone find a dummy, we are going to need partners.”

Everyone was hesitant at first. Not many people knew each other, which is always why you had a backup plan. Lifting the binder from the floor, you opened it to the numbered lifeguards again. Finger wafting through the numbers, an idea sprung into your mind.

“Right, seeing as none of you really know each other I will assign you based on your number in the order of my spreadsheet. This will be a good opportunity for you to get to know each other, seeing as you will have to work together to save people from drowning.”

The room was silent, an anxious tension rolling over at the intensity of your words. You began to list each number, picking random partners to be together. This was a good idea, until the forgetful moment where there were 25, an odd number of people in the class.

“Please raise your hand if you haven’t been assigned a partner.” 

Of course, to your dismay, it was he who shall not be named that raised his hand. Great, you thought to yourself. Of course you would be dumb enough to leave Felix by himself. His expression never changed, that stubborn thing, and he didn’t even let you speak, knowing that you would be his partner. To say he was satisfied was an understatement. He shot a wink at his mates, before conveniently standing next to you. Like he was your little sidekick. That’s what you wanted to do; kick him in the side. 

“Okay so, Felix, who is my partner, will help me give a demonstration on how to administer CPR to an unconscious person. We will do two assessments: one with the dummy, and one with your partner.”

“Oh sick so we can do-”

“No Felix,” you scoffed, pretty much over his antics already, “you don’t need to do mouth to mouth in the person assessment.”

A collective of snickers erupted across the room as you got onto your knees, heat creeping onto your own inviting him to do the same.

“Okay so what we are going to do, Felix, could you please kneel down in front of the dummy.”

He did as he was told, already getting his hands into position. Great, he already knew what he was doing. An even greater addition to his arrogance and ego. Boy he was cocky. This had happened before. Of course in your many years of training, your own and helping others, there was always arrogance; most lifeguards are men so what did you expect? But Felix’s was different. Like he was cocky, but not because he was skillful. Maybe it was just his personality. Although part of you was curious (attracted, but you didn’t want to call it that), it was going to be a long three months if this was anything less than a facade.

“You’re going to place your hands in the center of the chest.”

You want to roll your eyes. Fuck he was irritating.

“Here?”

You huffed, his feigning innocence was not a cute look. You scurred over, wrapping your arms around his, fingers delicately attached to the ends of his wrists, fixating his palm in the actual center of the chest. It was easily audible, the soft gasp that left Felix’s lips when he felt your chest press into his back. Only you could hear it though. It was cute, especially since he most likely wasn’t expecting you to be so close so quickly.

Honestly, Felix was seeing this as more of a slowburn. He was one of those kids that didn’t really want to become a lifeguard. He would have much preferred to be traveling, going to any and all music festivals he could with his friends. It was, however, when his mum caught him rolling a joint in the deep corner of his very private bedroom, that got him grounded and doing what his parents made him do over the summer. That didn’t mean Felix wasn’t going to find a way to enjoy himself out of it. Things just happen to line up the moment he laid his determined eyes on you. He was a high achiever, and you were the prize. He was in love already. Felix was always attracted to women with a high work ethic, and you were nothing short of that.

“Correct.”

“I can’t wait to do this to you,” he whispered, now your turn to return the gasp. It could have been innocent. That he was eager to learn the skills required: but the both of you were not that naive. Every part of your being was doing your best to not just slap him then and there. Felix knew what he was doing, which was very much inappropriate and just flat out outrageous. 

Deciding to ignore his suggestive comments was much easier than to actually acknowledge. The compressions started, and he followed the beat correctly, the first thing that Felix was actually able to complete without any smartass comment or motion. 

“See how he is pressing hard enough, but not too hard?”

The others nodded, their curious gaze bringing you back to zen mode: sharing your knowledge and wisdom of others. 

“Does anyone have any questions? No? Okay, one person from each pair starts, the other monitor after two cycles. Don’t forget, 30 compressions, 2 mouth to mouth.”

The practice went underway, most of the students getting it correct on the first try. You were already proud. What you were not proud of was the way you were watching Felix practice not only his compressions, but the way his lips attached to the dummy. To say you were jealous of a dummy just sounded flat out ludicrous, so it was better to stay in denial. There was nothing attractive about giving mouth to mouth, but he somehow made it arousing. Thighs were clenching, and they were not anyone else’s except yours. What you couldn't stay in denial about was the way his arms flexed each time he pressed downward. Felix didn’t have the biggest arms going around, but god were his muscles defined during contractions. One could describe it as sickening. He took a pause, wiping the thick beads of sweat amounting across his forehead. Fuck. The way you could make him sweat; the list was growing with no chance of slowing down any time soon.

“Am I doing okay Miss?”

The way his gaze shifted toward you, still kneeling, forced to look up. Now an innocent fawn in the woods. Fuck he was cute. It was taking every part in you to not just take him and make him do you right there. Trying to read Felix was becoming more confusing as time went on.

“You’re doing great, but if you were giving compressions to a real life person, you can’t just pause.”

“Fuck,” he cursed, somewhat loud and making other people stare, “I’m sorry.”

What was he trying to do? Was he wanting your validation? Was he still being a smartass? He was clearly upset that you criticized him. It didn’t matter regardless, it was time for the practical assessment.

“Okay everyone looking good. Now we are going to practice with our partner. Now instead of doing mouth to mouth, I want you to just lean over slightly, whisper 1, 2, then go back to compressions.”

Kneeling back to his level, you chuckled, already seeing Felix laying on his back. You moved to his side, leaning over as you followed the compression protocol. You called the number of compressions out loud. All he could do was watch it awe, and the grazing feeling of his eyes burning into the side of your face was making you heated yourself. Nonetheless, it was not going to distract you from the job at hand. Reaching 30, you leant over, slightly, but it didn't matter. Felix’s stare was intimidating, and he did not shy away. Your counting became quiet, eyes silencing your voice. Whispering, “1,2,” before forcing yourself to tear away. Another cycle, and your pulse was rising. CPR was hard, but that was not the only contributing factor. As you pulled yourself closer, for the breaths of course, Felix lifted his hand, the one that was facing away from the others, before placing it on your leg. His finger dragged subtlety across the exposed skin on your thigh.

“You’re doing so well baby.”

 It caused you to buckle for a split second, a quick skip in your compressions before making it to 30 again. Your lean was closer this time, teeth gritted as you muttered, “Knock it off before I make your life a living hell.” 

He cannot be fucking serious. He was probably trying to get kicked out, which wasn’t surprising. After his mum came to you, begging for her son to be let into a program of ‘reform’. To be honest, you thought it was a little dramatic, surely her son was not that bad. But maybe you were wrong. Maybe he was unable to be contained. He was already getting on your nerves, but there was no way to pinpoint it on whether it was because he was being inappropriate, or if it was because you actually liked it. 

All he did was smirk as you swapped positions, now what felt like giving Felix all the power. His compressions were fine, it was not what you were really focused on if you decided you were going to be honest with yourself for the day. It was the proximity, or lack there of when he came down for his breaths. His eyes were not mistaken, focused solely on your reaction, the hitch in your breath, each time he got disgustingly close to you. It was supposed to be counted, but the number was far gone, out of the window and thrown into the crashes of the waves. 

Felix stopped, leaning back on his knees as you arose, core aching in a subtle manner. Pushing your hair behind your ears, you adjusted yourself, making sure to not look as disheveled as you felt. Thank god the first day was a half day, because you needed to relieve yourself in some way. A swim, shower, touch, anything, because it felt illegal how aroused your body had become at such a simple gesture.

“Okay, thank you everyone! It was very nice to meet you all and I will see you here at 8:30 tomorrow for our first lesson in the water. If anyone has any questions, please stay back and I’ll be more than happy to answer.”

An array of ‘thank yous’ filled the room as you turned your back to pick up your binder. You should have known better. Taking an eye off them, him was a rookie mistake, because it was only left to the two of you left, alone. For god sake, what could he possibly ask for?

“Ms, y/l/n, Y/n, did you need help putting the dummy’s away?”

“Oh,” you dazed, a somewhat confused expression pondering across your face, “that would be great actually, thanks.”

There were no ulterior motives as Felix went silent, not pushing your buttons, no attempt to provoke you as he watched you open the cabinet, and place the dummy’s one by one. It was kind of humorous, really. See he had the intention of helping you, but instead, just stood there, admiring the way you bent your knees, the way you scooped the dummy into your arms, the way your biceps bulged from lifting. It wasn’t that you were even doing anything special, it was solely the fact that it was you. He was in deep shit if this was what he had to do the rest of the summer. There was no way you would go for him? 3 months of torture is what Felix predicted, but not work torture: horny torture. 

It took you a while to notice him gawking at you, and the idea made you blush. Avoiding his gaze, you locked the cupboard, not wanting to emphasize this situation by any means. You could feel the atmosphere beginning to change, and the heat in temperature was increasing, which was normal being at Bondi, but this was different. Without knowledge, Felix had stepped forward, closing the gap between the two of you. A sharp gasp escaped your lips, Felix really putting you in a bind.

“You okay Felix?”

“I want you.”

The admission was so blatant. It really wasn’t what you were expecting him to say. His digits were lingering on the outside skin of your arm, hair raising in adrenaline coated fear as he continued to stay close. Closer, and closer, and closer. Fuck, this was getting really hard. He didn’t do much, but it’s not like he needed to. It was time to come clean. The moment your eyes landed on him, it was inevitable. Your face was leaning, hesitant to just go for it without asking for clarification first.

“What?”

“You heard me,” his voice was a deep whisper, tone laced with honey that was having detrimental effects on you, “I fucking want you.”

Fuck. Fuck this. One kiss isn’t going to hurt. Felix however, was one step ahead of you, reaching to attach his lips to yours. A soft groan, one that sounded like relief from his mouth as your lips moved together. Felix’s lips were so soft, but that felt irrelevant when his hands were on your neck, thumbs caressing your jaw as you opened your mouth,  allowing his tongue to intertwine with yours. Felix’s kissing technique was so rough, sloppy even, but his touch was so gentle, caressing; his age was showing, and it filled you with nothing but admiration. 

A kiss, one kiss. That’s it. It was done. All you had to do was move away. 

But fuck, was the impossible. Felix’s hands had moved away from your face, traveling down your sides, right until your pelvis. Wrapped around your delicate hip bones, Felix pulled away, sucking on your bottom lip, keeping it between his teeth as his thumb pressed into the flesh skin just above. Another gasp reached from your mouth.

“Fuck, where did you learn how to do that?”

Felix now bit down on his own bottom lip, a look on his face that reeked of ego and arrogance at how he was able to get what he wanted. His fingers were very soothing, easily able to put you in a trance. A hallucination. The callused skin of his fingers would feel so much better in other places. Anyway, the dull ache that had been persistent throughout the rest of the day was at an all time high. It was getting too hard to ignore, and it’s not like you had gotten any action from a man in a while. This could be fun. A nice little summer rendezvous, what could go wrong?

“I have my ways. What do you say we get out of here and you know, continue this?”

“Fuck you’re confident aren’t you?”

He said nothing, instead, using his fingers to talk, they moved closer, and closer, right until his index and middle finger were right in the center of your shorts.

“Felix I-,”

“Shhhh,” he cooed, beginning to rub gentle circles over your clothed core, “feels good, right?”

“Yes, but I-”

“It’s ok baby,” Felix continued to coo, applying just that little bit more pressure that felt like heaven already, “just give me a chance.”

Impatient for your response, his fingers traveled up to your waistband, dipping underneath, passed your panties and straight in between your folds. A panicked hand grabbed his wrist, planning to stop him immediately. But it was already too much. Your hips were already grinding on him, gently, Felix did most of the work himself. Burying your face into his neck, a small whimper escaped from your lips, Felix able to feel you right where you needed him. 

“Fuck, Felix,” you breathed, deep and hard, “we shouldn’t do this.”

“I know baby,” he agreed, withdrawing his hands from your pussy, “maybe we shouldn’t.”

Your jaw dropped, feeling completely duped and betrayed from the sudden lack of touch. He took a step back, walking slowly until he reached the door. Thank god the windows were tinted, because you would be busted and you know it. Turning the lock on the door, the room was shut off to everyone else. That was when he came back over, dropping to his knees, simultaneously and swiftly dropping your shorts and panties with him.

“Oh my god Felix, wait.”

He looked up at you with nothing but concern, identifying the sudden hesitancy in your eyes.

“Everything okay?”

Yes, Felix was a cocky bastard, but he was also caring, something that you were just able to realize. It’s like it suddenly hit you like a brick where you were, what you’re doing. Was it wrong?

“No it’s just, are you sure you really want me?”

Felix slouched, confusion written all over his face as eyebrows furrowed, freckles shining under the artificial light. God he was pretty. His fingers spread across the front of your thighs, soothing rubbing up and down with an encouraging tone.

“Yes, what made you think I’d change my mind?”

“I’m just, it’s just, I’m a few years older than you and-”

“Y/n, in the nicest way possible, I dont give a fuck.”

His face was now perfectly eye level with your pussy, left hand leaving your leg and gently massaging your folds. The contact felt so good, and he wasn’t even touching you yet. His lips were getting closer, puffing out as he bumped into your inner thighs. He wanted to keep going, but he refused to do anything else, not until you gave him permission to touch you, lick you, drown in you. He was dying to do all of that, but not if it meant it made you uncomfortable.

“I know I look younger, but respectfully, I want fuck you so hard that you’ll forget about my age.”

Fuck it.

Your hands were locked in his hair, the long, blonde hair, dragging him even closer, Felix’s tongue subconsciously sticking out as he licked a long, deep stripe in between your folds, and all the way up to your clit. Your hips shuddered, the anticipation definitely unsuccessful at overthrowing the reality of how Felix’s tongue actually felt. His mouth, like his hands, were rough, sucking harshly on your core. God his tongue felt so good, nothing had ever felt like this before.

“Fuck,” you whined, back resting agasint the wall behind. It was all you could say.

“Mhmm,” he hummed, replacing his tongue with his fingers, “how’s that y/n?”

“Really good,” you huff, hips gently grinding on Felix’s fingers, “Felix.”

“I really like when you say my name like that.”

If he was being honest, it could make him cum right on the spot. The more finger fucked your pussy, the more infatuated he became. You were so wet, and Felix was 100% sure he’d never seen a cunt juicer than yours. He just wanted to bury his face in it, have you coated all over his face. It was something he was very much looking forward to, because he was sure he could do it. Make you a shivering mess over and over and over.

“You’re so fucking wet,” he growled, before diving back into your pussy with his tongue. Felix had turned into an animal. It was driving you crazy, the way he became primal. It was unclear that someone younger than you could have so much sexual maturity, yet simultaneously having the technique of a sloppy mess. You were a fixation, something he couldn’t get enough off. His gaze does not move. Solely focused on the way you looked. Each crevice if your lips, eyes, forehead turning up or down. It almost felt criminal to look away. But when you did, it was there, you could see it.

The tent in his pants was big, implying that Felix was probably at his hardest right now. Your legs were tensing up, and you weren’t sure much you could take. 

“Mmmm,” Felix mumbled to you, moving his face and sticking his tongue out, “you taste so good Y/n.”

There was nothing you could say, the only sound of moans and groans, which were only yours, filled the room. The all too familiar tightness at the pit of your abdomen was developing. Hips were bucked, running along Felix’s tongue as you took advantage of his helpful decision to let you use him as a ride.

“Shit, I’m gonna-”

“Shh,” he pulled away, index and middle finger plunging back into your now wet and needy hole, thumb substituting his thumb as he whispered to you, “I can feel the way you’re clenching around me, need to cum?”

His pace was unforgiving, but granting Felix the satisfaction of making you orgasm so easily was something you did not want to give. The last, very small rational and logical part of you was stubborn, really not wanting to give this up. It was too late however. Your legs were already shaking, and Felix was ogling at how easily he had made you come undone. If anything, it shocked you as well. You really did not expect it. He slowed his speed, letting you ride out your high before standing up, pecking your lips, but quickly replacing his tongue with his fingers, slowly slipping the pussy covered digits in knuckle by knuckle. 

“Fuck that’s hot,” Felix gasped, praising how enthusiastically you took him in your mouth. His mind was already wondering about another scenario, one where another part of his body would be enthusiastically buried in your mouth. 

But now was’t the time. Felix was way past the point of that. Once his fingers were ejected, he was patient, painfully, awaiting for the hastiness of your chest heaving up and down with intensity, while gently reattaching his lips to yours. A kiss of affection and gratitude. The last of your high had washed over, but for some reason you were still needy. Wanting more. Felix kept your legs spread, knee on your core as he continued with his delicate lips.

“Felix,” you pulled away, somewhat out of breath, “that was wow, I wasn’t expecting that when I came to work today.”

He chuckled at your ironic statement, that all too familiar smirk coming back to his lips.

“Bet you didn’t expect someone like me to make you shaked hard like that.”

“Yeah,” you giggled, wiping your juice off of the bottom of his lip with your thumb, “there must be some way I can repay the behavior.”

You had never seen someone’s facial expression change in a matter of seconds. 

“Oh, uhm, I wasn’t expecting that.”

If you were being honest, neither did you. But it was already too far gone. The man just licked your pussy for god sakes. This was your chance to take control of the situation. Up until now, Felix had all the power, but that was about change. In some way, you wanted to punish him for completely disobeying you the majority of the day. There was a chair next to you. Hmph. Gently nudging Felix away, you sat on the chair, legs spread wide and on display for him. Lifting your fingers, you motioned to him, hithering your fingers as he sat back down on the floor, maintaining eye contact as the lust began to fill your own eyes.

“Let me show you what it’s like to fuck a woman, a real woman.”

Felix gulped at your statement, swearing he could cum just from your words. Your arms were over your head, removing the last of your shirt and unclasping your bra as you climbed on top of Felix. Looking closely at him, teeth marks sinking below his bottom lip as he knew to pull down his own pants, boxers and shorts in one go. It was cute how desperate he had suddenly become, bottoms barely past his thighs as he watched you intently. Naked body hovering over this pathetic little boy; it was empowering.

“Would you like that?”

“Mhm,” he nodded, sound barely audible as you grabbed his cock, a harsh sounding hiss escaping his lips as you pumped him a few times, sinking your hips milliseconds away from his cock, tip brushing your clit in the most subtle way. His hands came to each side of your ass, wanting to somewhat guide you closer and closer. He could burst at the seems the amount of time you made to tease him. He didn’t do it to you; to him it was unfair to him.

“Come on y/n,” he whined, kneading each cheek, “please don’t tease me.”

“Fine,” you scoffed, however doing a 180 so you were not facing him, “there you go, seeing as you like my ass so much.”

The descend onto Felix, the filling up, the feeling of his cock buried deep inside your pussy hole; the entirety of it was humbling. Felix was bigger than you thought he would be, bigger than you were used to and it was easy to tell that his cock was stuffing you to the brim. 

“Fuck oh my god,” you chocked, gently rocking back and forth on him, “you’re so big.”

A strangled moan was all Felix could reply with, not expecting you to be so tight. Hands still firmly on your ass, Felix watched with intensity as you gyrated back and forth, struggling to take all of him and out. 

It didn’t take long for you to lose yourself in the moment, hands out in front of you to concentrate hard. The veins in Felix's hit all the right spots you could possibly ask for. Losing yourself however ,caused you to lose your concentration, Felix’s grip on your ass getting stronger as he grabbed hold of the reins once again. His aim was to assist you as much as he could, seeing as you continued to struggle to take all of him. There was no pain, no discomfort, just pure bliss and you fucked the shit out of Felix. Or he did to you. The lines were currently blurred but ti really did not matter; it felt way too good to give a fuck about something as trivial as that.

“Cock feels so good Felix,” you whined, a string of curse words muddled in between, “so big.”

“You’re pussy was made for me Y/n,” he grunted, hips dancing to reach yours. The comment made your hips jolt forward. You stopped moving, instead giving Felix all the control to clench those cheeks, hips barely moving as he silently pounded you. His pace was fast, but you could tell there was desperation. He was getting tired, but he wanted nothing more to please you. He was searching for it, that validation from his teacher, you. Maybe because his parents denounced him at any chance they could get, he was getting it from you in the forms of moans, groans, and your legs struggling to keep you up. He suddenly understood everything about your body and the way you wanted it to work, and with much confidence, believed that he could bring you there.

“Please don’t fucking stop,” you cried, “fuck me.”

“You want me to fuck you?”

“Felix please, make me cum,” you gritted, voice hoarse from the constant vocalization of your pleasure, “please.”

“Of course I can,” he whispered, “I’m so close too, just a little longer baby.”

You really could not handle much longer, but somehow you managed, getting Felix to slow down, allowing his thrusts to become languid and deeper, each time brushing against your g-spot with less vulgarity and want. Your eyes were screwed shut, Felix’s jack slack open as his hips commenced their sporadic movement.

“Fuck I’m gonna bust,” was all he needed to say to bring that familiar pit back to your stomach. His left hand spread near the center of your ass cheek, thumb long enough to reach the rim of your asshole. The digit danced slowly, tip slightly poking in, an almost shriek escaping your lips. Fuck, was that your weakness.

“Fuck Felix yes please keep doing that I’m gonna cum.”

He continued his playful assault, whining at the way your pussy clenched around him each time his thumb inched more and more into your ass. No fuck this, you couldn’t hold it anymore.

“I’m cumming,” you exasperated, upper body completely collapsing as he cooed you through your orgasm, slowing his pace down to a minimum. He was dying, wanting more and more of you, but also careful as he did not want to overstimulate you.

“That’s a good girl, Y/n,” he chuckled, “so much pussy juice.”

Hah, what a young person to say. You were still lying down as you turned around, face inline with Felix’s cock as you grasped the base of him firstly, tongue on his tip and you pumped him dry, spurts of cum roping over and over and over until he couldn’t take it anymore, placing a hand on your wrist as a sign to stop.

“So much cum,” you giggled, rubbing any that missed your tongue into your mouth. Hmm, very sweet.

“Jesus,” Felix huffed, completely out of his breath as you helped him lift his hosts and undergarments back up to his hips. Yourself redressing after him. For some reason it was more important for him to be dressed before you were.

“Well,” you smiled awkwardly, tucking your hair behind your ear once more, “that was fun.”

“Fuck yeah it was,” he chuckled, causing the smile to stay on your face.”

“You know you cannot tell anyone about this, uhm, encounter.”

“Oh of course,” imitating his lips to be locked, throwing the zip away, “I don’t even know what you are talking about.”

A look of gratitude was given before the two of you exited the room, parting ways at the departure. 

Fuck, you were in for a long summer because you were too dumb to acknowledge that this would definitely happen again.

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[niki-phoria]

he's so SKDLNSKLNS

pairing: felix x male!reader (he/him pronouns) genre: fluff word count: 700

includes: supportive chan, felix stress bakes, reader is stressed (about math), this is very self inserty oops

a/n: i'm in love with leon kennedy HELP

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felix picks up another brownie, taking a small bite out of it. the sweetness of the chocolate isn’t too overpowering and the texture is nice - but something still feels like it’s missing. 

he sighs, setting the brownie aside with all the rest. the countertops are completely covered in trays and containers filled with brownies at this point. despite hours of what feels like endless baking and far too many batches, none of them are good enough. not for you.

“felix?” he jumps a little at the sudden call of his name. after hours of baking in silence, another voice startles him more than he’d like to admit. chan stands in the doorway with a bag in hand and raised eyebrows. “what are you doing?” 

“baking,” he mumbles. 

“baking?” 

“for y/n.” felix sighs, glancing around the mess of a kitchen. “he’s been stressed lately so i wanted to make something for him but none of them are good enough.” chan sets his bag down, kicking off his shoes as he walks towards the boy. “i need it to be perfect, but they’re too sweet, or not sweet enough, or too hard, or soft, or-” 

“felix,” chan interrupts. he reaches over to place his hands on felix’s shoulders, forcing him to stop. “you know y/n. he’ll appreciate anything you give him. and all of this,” he pauses to gesture around the kitchen. “isn’t necessary. your baking is good. and your feelings are reciprocated.” 

felix’s face burns at chan’s last admission. he’s never been the best at hiding his feelings but he didn’t think his crush was that obvious. chan chuckles at his blush. he pulls away with a final pat on felix’s shoulder and a small smile. “bring him some brownies and tell him how you feel. it’ll be fine, i promise.” 

with chan’s reassurance, he nods. “one more batch?”

chan chuckles. “one more batch.” 

a gentle knock on your door interrupts you from your studies. you begrudgingly pull yourself away from your computer long enough to squint through the peephole and see who’s on the other side. felix stands there holding a container of brownies in his hands. 

you smile, opening the door for him. “felix!” 

“hi y/n,” he smiles. you set the container aside on your countertop before he pulls you into a tight hug. the affection is welcome after so long of staring at a set of math equations on your computer screen. “seungmin told me you’ve been stressed lately so i made you some brownies.” 

“thank you.” you pull away just enough to tug him towards your couch with you before making yourself comfortable next to him. you hold one out for him before taking one yourself. “cheers.” 

felix laughs as you press the treats together for a moment. he watches you carefully as you take a bite, anxiously awaiting your reaction. relief floods through him when your face lights up at the sweetness. he hides his smile behind a bite of his own. 

“lix, these are incredible!” 

“i’m glad you like them,” he chuckles. you finish the rest of the brownie quickly. felix finds himself staring at your lips as you continue singing praises about his baking. he unconsciously reaches out, interrupting you when his thumb brushes against your bottom lip. he’s gentle as he wipes away a stray smudge of chocolate from your face. 

you freeze, finding yourself entranced at his touch. his hand moves from your lip to your cheek, gently coaxing your face closer to his. “i want to kiss you,” you whisper. 

felix doesn’t reply. instead, he leans in even closer. your eyes flutter closed as he finally pulls you into a sweet kiss. 

his lips are softer than you expected. they fit perfectly against yours as you smile against him before finally pulling away. your smile grows at the sight of felix’s flushed face. “i like you,” he whispers. 

“i like you too.” you don’t waste any time in pulling him into yet another kiss. your computer lays forgotten at your desk as you wrap your arms around his shoulders, tugging him down to lay beside you. “movie marathon?” 

felix relaxes against your chest with a smile. “movie marathon.” 

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Kinktober Day 3.5 - Yandere!Demon!Felix - Body Worship & Face Sitting

Anonymous Said: Can’t miss out on this though, yandere demon Felix with body worship and face sitting

A/n: Now, this is my kinda ask ehehehe

Word Count: 1,101

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A shiver runs down your spine as you feel his hands trail up your sides for the nth time this evening. You can feel him smirk against your skin as he continues to place open mouthed kisses up your stomach and between your breasts until his lips are on yours once more.

“Gorgeous,” he hums against you, loving the way you whimper against his mouth as he drags his hands over you chest, grazing your nipples in the process. Slowly, he trails his lips down your neck, biting softly on the skin there as you throw your head back. A pleased growl builds in his chest, “mine.”

“Felix, please,” you whine, your one hand coming to tangle within his locks as he looks up at you with innocent eyes. Eyes which do not reflect the devious smirk tugging at his lips.

He’s been toying with you like this for a while now, having stripped you bare in order to admire the sight that is you fully spread out and naked beneath him. There has yet to be a section of your body that he hasn’t touched, his mouth roaming every inch of you that he can. It’s driving you insane.

“Impatient, aren’t we, Love?” The way he drawls that single word out, voice dropping even lower as he nips at your ear, has you clenching around nothing. Another whimper escapes your lips. “I told you I wanted to take my time with you tonight.”

“Felix,” your grip tightens in his hair as you mewl out his name, feeling his one hand creeping further and further up your inner thigh just as it has done so many times previously this evening, yet never quite reaching where you want it to most.

You don’t know how much more of this you can take. The simple ministrations he continuously repeats over your body leave tingles in their wake, your whole being feeling as if you’ve come alight with flame. Frustration is one thing, but this? This is just torture.

You love it all the same, and you know that he knows that, too.

“I suppose I could give you a little reward for being so good for me.” He chuckles, his eyes flashing beneath the moonlight. In an instant, he’s on his back, flipping your positions so that your core is seated right above his smirking lips. “I’m going to devour you now, but just remember: you asked for this.”

There’s a brief moment where he hesitates, giving you just enough time to pull away if you want to. Despite the pool of desire burning within the pit of his soul for you, Felix would never do anything you’re uncomfortable with. The fact that he sees you clench around nothing at his words, your lips parting with a gasp as he tightens his grip around your thighs to pull you down to him lets him know that you want this just as badly as he does. A fact which make his eyes bleed black just as he licks the first tentative strip over your glistening folds.

The immediate way your legs shake, an unabashed moan slipping past your lips as you shift closer to him has his cock twitching in response. Fuck, he could get drunk on you, and he’s only just had a small taste.

This is exactly why he had been putting this off for as long as he did, for he knew that as soon as he got a taste, he would become addicted. Now, he knows he won’t be able to stop until he’s completely satisfied both you and him. Not that he wants to, anyways. You make him obsessed.

Slowly, Felix drags his tongue through your folds, collecting your juices which leak out of you with fever, needing every last drop to keep him satisfied. After all, when it comes to you, he’s insatiable.

His fingers dig into the skin of your ass as he pulls you into him, flicking your clit a few times before suckling the bud into his mouth. The way you start to grind down into him, your one hand finding purchase in his hair for support, lets him know just how much you’re enjoying this.

Again, his eyes flash black as he watches you above him. The way you throw your head back, getting lost in the pleasure only he can provide for you has another content rumble building in his chest. He sticks out his tongue, flattening it out so you can continue to ride his face like this.

Use him. Use him for your own desire. Let him be the only one to take you to the furthest points of ecstasy, throwing you into the waves of pleasure only he can provide you. Let him get drunk off of you: your taste, your sounds, your everything as he brings you higher and higher each time. 

It’s the only thing he wants, the only thing he’s ever wanted. The one thing he craves above all else in this world, both mortal and immortal: you.

Felix moans against you, the vibrations reverberating through your core and causing your eyes to roll to the back of your head. He looks up at you with that all too familiar gaze of his, essentially pleading with you to come for him, to drown him in your essence until there’s nothing left of him but where he ends and you begin.

A few more flicks of his tongue and your orgasm is washing over you like a tidal wave, your whole body shaking from the ecstasy that floods your veins.

Every sound, every movement, every last drop of you, Felix consumes. You are his and he is yours, in every meaning of the word, and this sight - this beautiful, enticing sight above him - is the most captivating thing he has ever experienced in his life.

Your chest rises and falls with each breath you take, eyes closed in utter bliss as you come down from your high. Gently, Felix continues to suckle on your clit, drinking every last drop of your sweet nectar that you have to offer him. Only, now that he’s had a taste, he wants more.

A whine leaves your lips, your one hand that’s still tangled in his hair attempting to push his head away from your sensitive core. You can just tell that he’s nowhere near done with you yet.

His deep chuckle is all that answers you, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing throughout your body as he releases your clit with a dramatic pop of his lips. “Remember, you asked for this.”

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[latteseungs]

macarons : felix

macarons : lee felix

pairing: lee felix x f!reader genre: fluff, a tiny bit of angst if you squint, culinary student!felix, baker!felix word count: 2.1k rating: sfw warning: light cussing

✦ 。description: you definitely suck at baking, but that was no excuse for you not to do it since you're literally in culinary school. you were just lucky that your (newly realized cute) friend and classmate offered to help you out.

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You were going for subtle. But it looks like you failed.

“Hey, is anything wrong,” Felix asked, eyes barely leaving the mixing bowl in front of him. “Did I miss something on the recipe?”

“Hey, is anything wrong,” Felix asked, eyes barely leaving the mixing bowl in front of him. “Did I miss something on the recipe?”

Blink.

You blinked and finally felt like you were back on earth, in the kitchen, with a slightly worried Felix as he kept stirring the batter.

“N—no! You’re doing great,” stumbling on your words, you quickly grabbed your notebook and shuffled.

You were trying to follow a recipe you both agreed might be the dish that will be involved in your activity. It was actually a dessert. It was a dessert you dread to make because you’re more of a cook than a baker.

To be fair, it was just in time for you to learn to bake. You know what you put yourself into when you enrolled in culinary school. Of course, you expected that there would be baking. You weren’t just prepared that you would start with one of the most challenging desserts to bake— macarons.

Luckily enough, your stove mate in class has a passion for baking, and he makes the most exquisite desserts, especially brownies. He probably saw the look of dread on your face when the chef announced the activity because he was the one that offered to help you.

“You okay?” He asked you then.

Answering him by shaking your head no, he gave you a reassuring smile, something that you remember so clearly.

He asked you that day if you had an oven back at your apartment because he was more than willing to teach you, and you never agreed to something as fast as you did.

You could say that you were friends with Felix— in a way that you’re comfy enough to invite him to your apartment so he could teach you why it’s crucial to use almond flour more than any other flour on macarons. But not as comfy as hanging out with him casually at any given time.

Now the both of you are in your small kitchen, slightly covered in flour because of your clumsy ass opening the bag the wrong way, and in cute pink aprons because that’s all you had. Felix didn’t bring his own, and there’s no way in hell that you want him to have stains on his white sweatshirt.

“Okay, I think you can pipe this on the tray,” he handed you the bowl, hands brushing with yours as he did, making you take a breath.

You’ve never looked at Felix more than a friend, so you don’t know what’s up with you today, staring at him and spacing off as you do, feeling breathless when he just gave you a bowl, and you can’t even really look into his eyes.

Maybe it’s the atmosphere.

Maybe it’s because it’s your first time with Felix alone. You’ve never really been together with him outside the cooking lab; if you are, some of your common friends are there with you two. Never like this. Never feeling this intimate.

Sure the guy is attractive, gives the best smiles, and is probably the sweetest and most thoughtful person, but you know about boundaries and lines you shouldn’t cross.

“Oh, you’re supposed to do it like this,” Felix demonstrated on his tray after seeing you struggle with piping as the batter inside kept falling to your arm for some reason.

The man trying to teach you laughed when you still didn’t get how it was done. He slowly placed a hand on yours from behind, guiding it properly. He reached his free hand to help you with how you’re holding the top of the bag and placed it firmly.

“You’re supposed to squeeze the top gently and let the batter flow on its own as you circle it,” with the proximity between the two of you, it was inevitable for you to feel his breath on your neck when he instructed you.

“Like this?” You whispered, hesitant after doing the other circle.

“Yeah, like that, you did great,” he still held on to your hands, face inches from yours when he looked at you and grinned proudly.

It was only when he checked on the filling from the other side of the kitchen that you could finally let out the breath you were holding the whole time.

After a few hours of prep, the macarons were ready to take out of the oven. You didn’t even notice how nervous you were about the results until Felix took them out and carefully placed them on the counter. They were soft green, and you couldn’t be happier because they had the signature “feet” well-baked macarons have.

The time came for you to taste them. To think the most nerve-wracking part was the baking and garnishing; it didn’t cross your mind that you actually had to eat and taste. What if they looked good but tasted the complete opposite?

“You go first,” you nudged the macaron to Felix.

He laughed, having no choice but to grab it from your hand.

“Ready?”

“Don’t ask. Just bite!” You covered your eyes, afraid to even see his reaction.

A few beats passed, and Felix remained quiet. You peaked between your fingers blocking your sight, seeing Felix was just there looking at you with a still uneaten macaron in his hand, a misty look on his face with his lips turned up slightly.

“What are you doing? Take a bite!”

“Alright! Alright!”

As Felix obeyed, you heard an instant “mmm” coming from him. Retaking a peak, you see him finishing the dessert. His eyebrows were knitted; he took another bite, tongue swiping a stray crumb on the side of his lips.

“So?” You probed, not wanting to wait any further for his thoughts on the first-ever macaron you made. Well… maybe first ever macaron you semi-made since Felix helped you a lot in the process.

“It’s perfect,” he grinned, licking his fingers.

“Oh, don’t you dare sugarcoat this, Felix. I’m serious! This could make or break my—”

He caught you off guard when he placed a macaron in your mouth. It instantly made you shut up, but you still looked at him in disbelief. Finally, taking a bite, you surprised yourself with how it tasted. It was sweet but not overly done, crunchy but soft inside. It was nearly perfect.

“See? It’s good, right?” He chuckled, proud of what you made with him.

You rolled your eyes in reply, trying to find a napkin to wipe off the filling from your lips. But the baker in front of you beats you to it, his hand on your cheek as he gently wipes off the chocolate flavor.

Silence enveloped the two of you. You could feel the tension in the air when he slowly inched his face to yours. A couple of his stray hair framed his face perfectly, his freckles looking absolutely unreal up close. Starting to flutter your eyes close; you mimicked his actions by inching closer, lips slightly touching his.

Ding.

The timer went off, making you jump up from your seat.

Felix cleared his throat, eyes widening and then blinking. He suddenly stretched his arms over his head, looking at the ceiling, the cupboards, and finally, towards the oven.

“The second batch of, uh, cookie— no, macarons are done.” You stumbled on your words. Wiping your hands on your apron, you took deep breaths as you walked towards the oven.

“I think I need to get going,” Felix announced. He carefully folded his apron and placed it on the top of the now clean counter.

The both of you were silent for the rest of the time you spent together after what ensued from earlier, only exchanging simple questions and answers regarding who would wash the dishes and keep the ingredients.

It was awkward.

With every minute of silence, you can’t help but think if he was starting to regret helping you out in the first place and if doing this was a mistake.

You nodded curtly, trying to give him a smile as best as you could.

He took a last sip of the coffee you ordered before he grabbed his car keys, eyebrows deeply knitted in thought.

You managed to let out a small “I’ll take you to the door” as you followed him outside. Wrapping your arms around you, you gave him a final nod of goodbye when he smiled slightly and waved at you.

He rolled his sleeve shirt to his forearm as you watched him walk to his car, not even looking back at you, even if you waited.

Thoughts were eating you up that night.

No.

They were swallowing you.

You fought with yourself if you should text him and check in to see if everything’s alright, maybe even say sorry for what happened even if there’s nothing that happened but an almost kiss.

After hours of rolling and tossing on your couch with a random movie left unwatched on your tv, you finally decided to text him. You erased whatever you were typing multiple times. Paragraphs turned into sentences, then sentences turned into phrases until you ended back to square one with a blank screen and you staring at his contact name.

Falling into a debate with yourself for the nth time that night, you decided with a simple “thanks for today.”

You threw your phone to the other side of the couch and shielded yourself with pillows as if your phone was going to explode any minute after you hit send on the text.

Holding your breath was not a good idea when waiting for a reply, but thankfully, you didn’t need to keep it for much longer when you heard the notification.

You sighed in relief after instantly getting a reply. Closing your eyes as you finally felt at ease. You sent a quick and safe response back, not even expecting anything from there. But after seeing him react to your message with a simple heart, something in you felt iffy.

You bit your lip, trying to imagine scenarios in your head that could possibly unfold if you sent something else.

Thinking that he wasn’t the type who would look at his phone and wait for the “typing” pop-up, you decided to feed your imagination by writing a new message.

Smiling in contentment, you stared at your screen.

Oh shit.

You fell asleep earlier. You must have left your phone unlocked and your fingers on the keyboard because you just saw that the message you typed earlier was sent.

To Felix.

And it was left on read.

Panicking, you quickly fumbled to unsend the message, but you knew it was too late.

“Shit,” you mumbled to yourself, starting to think of a way out. Should you call him? Should you text him and tell him that you didn’t mean to send it to him? But then, he left you on read. And that was like fifteen minutes ago already. Was he creeped out? Maybe he left you on read because he didn’t feel the same way?

Your thoughts were interrupted when the doorbell rang. Standing up from the couch, you still grabbed tightly on your phone as if it would erase the message that way.

Not bothering to see who the person was on the other side of the door, you quickly opened it, eyes still glued on the screen in worry.

“Hey.”

Rubbing your eyes in disbelief, you look at the man in front of you. He was still wearing his white sweatshirt from earlier but wore sweatpants instead of jeans, and his glasses adorned his face.

“Felix?”

His dimples popped out when he pursed his lips in thought.

“What are you doing here?” You asked, breathless once again, still not believing he was right in front of you.

“Your text,” he answered simply.

Your mouth agape, you didn’t know what to tell him. You were thinking of an excuse or any words to say at this point, but before you could even form a coherent sentence in your head, Felix placed a quick but gentle peck on your lips.

When you didn’t react or protest, he steadily placed his hands on your waist and pulled you to him.

“I hope this is okay,” he whispered when his lips were inches from yours, “because I wish I had kissed you earlier too.”

Gently, he closed the gap between the two of you, kissing you tenderly and sweetly. Your hands made their way to his face and neck and gently held him there as you kissed him back.

You giggled when you pulled away, forehead on his.

“What?” he asked.

“I could still taste the macarons.”

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Bang Chan | Lee Know | Changbin | Hyunjin | Han | Seungmin | I.N

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chae’s upcoming!!

in no particular order, seven fics under the cut!!!

note- all the fics stated below are sfw and only include slightly suggestive themes

<<status>> 2/8 = completed!! 6/8 : on hiatus>>

1. i’ll hide you in my heart - lee minho was supposed to love you like an elder brother, you were his best friends little sister after all.

brothers best friend minho x female reader, forbidden love au! college au! angst, suggestive, fluff, wc- 10K+

progress bar - complete! [read here]

part two - [read here]

2. frozen feelings - felix wants children after marriage, you don’t.

boyfriend felix x female reader, established relationship au! angst

progress bar- 19% complete

3. burning embers of my soul - hyunjin was a fire spirited artist who had lost his touch with his art. you were a carefree young girl who once had big dreams from life. when these two souls who had given up on life due to the times meet, several fiery sparks fly.

female reader x hyunjin, strangers to lovers to friends au!, artist!hyunjin, college au, age gap!au (not a lot tho, hyunjin is five years older to her) fluff, angst, lots of complicated emotions and repressed feelings, emotionally constipated characters, oblivious love, slightly suggestive, swearing, implied sexual activity (no graphic smut), mental issues like burnout, gifted child syndrome

progress bar- 10% complete

4. till the end of time - you and jisung were never meant to find happiness.

or the one where you and jisung have a timer on your hands, and you are not supposed to.

boyfriend han jisung x female reader, established relationship au! angst, major character death, extreme angst! soulmate au! time soulmates au!

progress bar- 100% complete [read here]

5. your love destroys me - the one where minho falls out of love too soon, and regrets too late.

boyfriend/ex minho x female reader, angst! extreme angst! exes au, regret, pain, tears

progress bar- 7% complete

6. barefoot on clouds - lying to his friends was not an easy job, especially when he was pretending to date you. all so that you both could prove a point. but, would any of your hearts break in the process?

minho x female reader, friends to lovers, fake dating au! fluff! suggestive, highly self indulgent.

progress bar- 26% complete

7. you’re my carol- part three of its cold outside come to me - it was the christmas season once again which meant two weeks away at your family’s vacation house. the only problem? lee minho. your brothers annoying best friend who was joining you this time. whats worse? you both hate each others guts more than anything.

enemies to lovers, brothers best friend, heaps of angst, extreme tooth rotting fluff to make up for the angst, christmas themes, cliche tropes and moments, basically self indulgent, wc- 8K

progress bar- 10% complete

8. minho college au (in the works)

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[princess--af]

Nesting (Felix)

So a few things... I haven't kissed anyone in 3 god damn years and I think I've straight up forgot how that shit works. Apologies. I wrote this when I should've been working on an assignment, whoops. I have feels for spoiled Felix. Thank you.

If someone had told you when you first started at the company that in 5 months time, you would end up buried in a nest with the CEOs beloved hybrid sucking delicate hickeys on your neck… Well, you probably would’ve called their bluff.

“Felix, I really don’t think we should be doing this." Your grip on his waist grew tighter as the he licked gently over the bruises he had created. "C'mon sweetheart, you need to let me go."

The hybrid had cornered you the minute you had entered the lavish home for the private party that your boss was hosting. You knew Felix well enough to not question how he had clung to you, rubbing his cheek against yours in a greeting you knew hybrids only did to those they felt close with. But as the night had progressed, he hadn't let you out of his sight for more than a minute. You had originally thought maybe he was anxious with the amount of people in his home, and that he was seeking comfort in you so that he wouldn't cling to your boss. But the low hisses and yowls he had been letting out under his breath all night whenever someone came to close to you, alluded to something more. When you had questioned if he was feeling okay, he had simply clamped a little hand around your wrist and tugged incessantly until you had followed him into his bedroom. Which is how you had ended up in his nest.

"Mine," Felix simply responded, moving his nipping and sucking down your clavicle. "You're mine."

You let out a shaky gasp, curling in on yourself when his long hair started to tickle the bare skin along your chest. "No, Felix, I'm not yours. Changbin-ssi is yours, not me." You halfheartedly tried to push him away with your grip on his waist, only succeeding in making the hybrid huff stubbornly.

"Binnie-hyung says differently." Felix lifted his head to be able to look you dead in the eyes, large eyes blinking back at you slowly, pout on his puffy lips. You had to avert your gaze; you knew what those big eyes could do and you weren't going to give in to the spoiled hybrid lying on top of you. "I see the way you look at me. I know you want me, and hyung said that's okay."

"... I don't look at you in any particular way." You could feel your cheeks heating up at his words. You were lying, and he probably knew it too, but you couldn't admit that you had a crush on the hybrid. "It doesn't matter anyway. It's not right. I work for Changbin-ssi, and if people knew I was... fraternising with his hybrid, I'd never be treated the same again." You couldn’t help but picture the glares your colleagues would give you; rumours spread quickly around that office and you knew people would assume that your recent and sudden promotion was due to Changbin’s soft spot for Felix.

Felix seemed to understand your line of thinking, but was still stubbornly glued to you, keeping you pinned to the blankets underneath you. “Who cares what they think. If hyung didn’t think you were capable, he wouldn’t have moved you up. Your job has nothing to do with me. I want you and I know you want me.” Felix dropped his head back into your neck, hands sliding down your body to rest on your love handles, gently starting to knead the plushness there. “I always get what I want.”

You sighed, glaring up at the ceiling and trying to resist sinking into the nest further, your body starting to go lax under Felix’s kneading. He did always get what he wanted, and he knew how to get you to give in to him.

"Can I kiss you?" Felix spoke softly into your neck, lips brushing against the sensitive skin there, making you shiver.

You knew you shouldn't give in to the boy. It was one thing to let him trap you in his nest like he had, but it was stepping into dangerous territory if you let him kiss you.

"Okay," you whispered, not sure what to expect from the boy. You half expected him to kiss you straight away and not give you any time to reconsider. What you didn't expect was the soft, barely there kisses to start along your jaw, working their way up until he was brushing his lips along your cheeks sweetly. His kneading had stopped for the moment so he could rest his weight on his elbows on either side of your ribcage, trapping you in between his arms. "Felix..."

The boy hummed softly, tilting his head innocently, the action a complete 180 from the sly smile that graced his lips. You couldn't handle the heated look on his face, opting instead to squeeze his waist in warning and kick your leg out in frustration.

Felix had the audacity to giggle.

"Okay, I'm sorry."

He pressed a kiss to the corner of your mouth, lips lingering for a few moments before you grew frustrated with his teasing, turning your head ever so slightly to kiss him properly, moving one of your hands off his waist to rest on the back of his neck, preventing him from moving away and teasing you further.

You could feel him smiling into the kiss slightly, tilting his head slightly so he could kiss you deeper, plush lips almost bruising yours. You couldn't help the soft whimper you let out when his tongue gently traced the crease of your lips, the boy smirking when you opened up nearly immediately for him. You had never kissed a hybrid before, so you weren't sure what to expect. You definitely weren't prepared for the sharp canines gently nibbling your bottom lip, or the almost inquisitive way his tongue traced your own, rough in a way that sent shivers down your spine and between your legs.

You could physically feel yourself going pliant under him, content to let Felix switch between playfully licking into your mouth, to obscenely suck on your tongue. If you were coherent enough, you would have realised the hybrid had started to slowly grind into the blankets below you, but all you could focus on was his lips and how much you wished you could do this every day for the rest of your life.

If you were coherent enough, you would have heard the door to the nest room open quietly and click shut.

...To be continued?

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♡ ─ the boys snapping at their shy/timid friend

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.˙ · ⁺ ｂａｎｇｃｈａｎ: 

you’d be too timid and shy to stand up for yourself, and yet again, unconsciously letting someone take advantage of your seeming inability to set boundaries and say ‘no’ and it would  frustrate bangchan immensely - on your behalf

you’d be too timid and shy to stand up for yourself, and yet again, unconsciously letting someone take advantage of your seeming inability to set boundaries and say ‘no’ and it would  frustrate bangchan immensely - on your behalf

you’d be too timid and shy to stand up for yourself, and yet again, unconsciously letting someone take advantage of your seeming inability to set boundaries and say ‘no’ and it would  frustrate bangchan immensely - on your behalf

in either case it was just the pent up anger or emotions that he was feeling that caused him to snap at you

it was just for a brief moment, bangchan is so good at controlling himself and his emotions, but the eventual out come for him is for those emotions to overflow and you just happened to be his emotional punching bag at that moment and he unintentionally let his emotional dam break for a split second

but the moment he realizes what happened from the look of surprise and unshed tears brimming in your eyes

he’s overwhelmed with guilt

he’d rush apologies at you, it would be quick and he’d explain that he just needs to take a moment to himself but would make it clear it has nothing to do with you

once he’s had a day to himself he’d reach out to you again, offering to take you out for your favorite dessert and drink at a near by cafe

he would give you a lengthier apology that includes what happened and why exactly he snapped at you, repeating “I'm so incredibly sorry” at least six times throughout your meet up

the following days after you two had made up, he’d be more attentive towards you, softer with you, almost as if you’ve grown fragile

he prides himself in looking out for you, being your voice since you’re so timid, almost a protector for you and so the fact he snapped at you eats at him and he just wants to make sure you understand how much you mean to him despite potential fights you two may have, they’ll never diminish your friendship

.˙ · ⁺ ｍｉｎｈｏ:

would happen when he’s low on energy or hasn’t slept well and so he’s in a mood

he also, when frustrated, pissed or in a mood, often goes for the first sentence that’ll hurt you to get you to leave him alone and give him the space and quiet he wants - almost like a defense mechanism

when he snaps, he would realize he’s in the wrong at that same moment, but apologies don’t come easy for him

so he’d make a quick exit to get away from you before he says something more to hurt you

guilt is definitely there and eating away at him, but again, his pride and emotions get in the way of a quick apology, which kills him even more

two days later, he’s tentatively checking in with you, it’s awkward, but you can tell this “apology” thing is unfamiliar territory for him and he’s doing it in his own quirky way

he’d first check in to make sure you’re okay, then would reference the day he snapped at you, rushing out an adorably awkward apology

while also explaining what triggered him to snap, making sure you know his mood originally had nothing to do with you, you had done nothing wrong but be in the wrong place at the wrong time

this would be an eye opening moment for him to realize that he needs to better communicate so that you can be more aware of his moods and when to give him space

the idea that he had hurt you and remembering the look in your teary eyes too upsetting and so he’ll make sure to prevent that from now on

he’ll be slightly softer towards you for a couple days, even limiting his teasing until he’s sure you’re less shaken up

.˙ · ⁺ c h a n g b i n:

this is really hard to imagine BUT for the sake of writing something for changbin, let’s pretend

he wouldn't ever let himself lose control and go to say something really hurtful to you

he just couldn’t ever let himself do that, no matter how angry he gets, he just couldn’t do that to you

his voice raises, and his eyes do get cold, which is scary

the fact his voice raises is scary for you, being someone on the quieter side and more reserved, raised voices are a lot to handle

however, changbin is really good at staying in the present and so he’d quickly realize what he’d done and would snap out of it

he’d quickly apologize, his eyes softening as he steps towards you lifting his arms for a hug to show he’s not a threat or scary

bear hug you as he repeats apologies in hushed tones, promising he’s not really mad at you and didn’t mean to scare you

would suggest going out to get warm tasty snacks and drinks for you to make it up to you and move on

.˙ · ⁺  h y u n j i n:

again, so hard to imagine a time in which hyunjin would snap at you, but nonetheless,

when he does, it would be more of a curt, cold, short insult - he’s so good at being rude and coldhearted when he wants to it’s scary

almost as if he no longer has interest in being your friend anymore, which really fucking hurts

it would take a little time, or one of the members pointing out how cold and mean to you he was before he realized what he’d done

but you’d already excused yourself and was making your way home

he’d try texting you the next day to apologize, too shy to say it face to face just yet incase you were now pissed at him

but once apologies were given and accepted he’d lighten up again and offer to go out to an art gallery, your favorite cafe or bookstore with him

things would mend pretty quickly with hyunjin as he doesn’t like to dwell on the negative and so quickly you two would be just as you were before he had snapped at you

however, he’d keep an eye on you for the following couple of days after he snapped just to be sure you were really doing okay and not just putting up a front for him

because your comfort and emotional, physical and mental well being are all priority for him

.˙ · ⁺ j i s u n g:

it would be a lot like bangchan in which the stress of his job builds up, but he doesn’t pay attention to that stress until it’s too late and its all built up and ready to overflow

he snaps at you from stress and exhaustion

however, unlike bangchan, jisung is too in his head and stressed to be able to apologize properly

he needs to take some time to cool off

once he’s been able to calm down and got some good rest, he reaches out to you to apologize

he’s so genuine and emotional when he does

because you’re like the sweetest person, and he adores you and the comfort you bring him and the fact he hurt you upsets him a lot

so he wants to talk it out, explain himself and make sure you understand how sorry he is, because words cannot express how much he regrets snapping at you

he’d try to mend things and would be really gentle and tentative towards you for the rest of the day

but quickly things would patch up and he’d be back to goofing around with you in typical jisung fashion

.˙ · ⁺ f e l i x:

it’s when he’s feeling pressured from fans, jyp or netizens and he’s not feeling good about himself

he doesn’t mean to, but when he’s already feeling pressured by others then you come and talk to him about your day, or something you saw on your way to visit him or talk to him about something that was bothering you, he just doesn’t have any more room to take that in, he feels overwhelmed and so he snaps

he doesn’t mean to and the guilt is instant

he knows what he did is unhealthy and not okay to do to you and the last thing he wants to do is make you feel the way he feels right now

and so he’d apologize and communicate with you that he just needs some time to himself, but he’d promise to call you soon so you two can talk about it

at the end of the week, after having some time for himself he’d call

it’d be a near two hour talk over the phone as he explains what was going on

he’d apologize again, and promise that he’d work on communicating with you when he’s not in a good headspace to you from now on

he’d then check in with you to make sure him snapping didn’t hurt you too much mentally

he’d do everything he can in his capacity to make it up to you if it did, but if not, and you were genuinely okay, he’d ask about your week and would want to hear all about it this time now that he feels he can take it all in this time

.˙ · ⁺ s e u n g m i n:

another that would be hard to imagine snapping at you

you’re already timid and a great listener and so your communication with seungmin is already great,

but, lets pretend he snaps

when he snaps its cold and more like he’s disappointed

and that’s unnerving and doesn’t sit well with you

he’d move on quickly after snapping at you, chatting with the members as if he didn’t just hurt you

he’d kinda give the cold shoulder for the rest of the evening

the following day would be the same, radio silence from seungmin, no text no call

but he’d eventually reach out on the third day asking to talk

he’d ask to meet up and grab a drink and sit in a secluded park to talk

there he’d explain what was going on with him that day, that he didn’t mean it and that he gave the cold shoulder because the guilt he felt didn’t feel good and he originally didn’t know how to deal with that

but he’d give a genuine apology and ask if you’re okay

afterwards he’d try to make things go back to normal, and eventually they would, but the following couple of days he’d be a little shy around you, still feeling guilty about snapping at you

.˙ · ⁺ j e o n g i n:

he has his days when his patience is a little lacking

so it would be one of those days

he’d raise his voice slightly and dish out a harsh phrase or two

usually it would be after one of the members had already pushed his buttons and so then you just put something in the wrong spot or tease him at the wrong time and he snaps

though the following seconds he snaps he feels disappointment in himself and feels incredibly bad for snapping

he would try to move on and kinda pretend it didn’t happen in hopes that you’ll forgive his more silent apology

if you did, he’d still apologize, just because the guilt is still eating at him, but it would be some time later when you two are coming to the end of your hang out and you’re getting ready to go home

if you didn’t forgive him and still seem upset he’d apologize right then and there

he’d explain that he didn’t mean to and would explain what had set him off to make sure you know it wasn’t all you 

he’d try to make it up by inviting you over more to play games or to get bubble tea through out the week

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[blu-joons]

Birthday Surprise ~ Lee Felix

A sigh came from Felix as he moved around the dorm, his critical eye studying everything. His heart was racing as he tried to bring the finishing touches together, knowing that there was only a matter of minutes now until you’d be back, wanting for everything to be as perfect as possible.

“It looks good, don’t you think?” Changbin grinned as he threw his arm over Felix’s shoulders, “I think Y/N is going to absolutely love this.”

Felix nodded slowly, keeping his eyes looking around the place as the boys carried on busying themselves. “I’m starting to worry now that maybe the colours aren’t right for Y/N’s taste.”

“You can’t go wrong with a black and white theme,” Changbin assured Felix, encouraging him to smile and relax. “Y/N is going to have the best birthday ever thanks to this party.”

After spending the morning hiding his smile, Felix knew that he needed to pull out all of the stops for the evening. For your birthday this year he wanted to give you the ultimate surprise, deciding for once that he would surprise you rather than the other way around.

He could tell that you were upset as you left the dorm for work that morning, with no mention of your birthday at all. Your heart sunk thinking that Felix had forgotten, even as you asked if any cards had arrived for you, Felix pretended to be clueless.

“Y/N is going to adore it,” Jeongin grinned as he passed the two of them by, “just stop worrying, Y/N won’t like you doing that.”

“I don’t even feel this nervous when we’re onstage,” Felix weakly chuckled as the rest of the boys all stood around him too. “You guys should have seen her face this morning, I’ve never wanted to just wrap my arms around her so much in my life.”

Jisung offered him a reassuring smile as he stood in front of Felix, “all of that will be worth it when Y/N walks through that door and sees what you’ve organised for her. You’ve got all of her favourite things, and the presents that we’ve all brought her are things we know she’ll love, what could possibly go wrong?”

“A lot,” Felix sniggered, “don’t get me started on the things that we could mess up on.”

The boys all knew that the pressure of the party had weighed down on Felix for quite some time. Like him, they wanted to give you the best birthday possible which was why they’d put so much effort into organising your birthday party too.

“Take some deep breaths,” Seungmin suggested as Felix began to fluster again. “There is no way that Y/N will be able to stay mad at you for forgetting her birthday when she sees this.”

Felix’s head nodded as he glanced up at the clock, knowing that your shift had finished. By now he knew you’d be in your car and preparing to head home, feeling his heart race yet again as his eyes looked around the dorm.

“She’ll be on her way home now,” Felix told them all.

“Shall we start hiding?” Hyunjin asked as the boys all began to move around the dorm, making sure that everything was perfect. A couple of them moved behind the curtains, others behind the sofa, with Felix lingering with Chan by his side.

With Felix pacing, Chan rested a hand against his shoulder. “Things will be amazing,” he confidently told Felix, knowing there was no chance that you’d hate what he had done.

“I hope so,” Felix frowned back across at Chan, “I hope this is her best birthday yet.”

Chan continued to squeeze gently against Felix’s shoulder, “you always say how Y/N treats you incredibly on your birthday, this is your turn to do the same now.”

“Are you guys hiding?” Seungmin shouted out, noticing the two of them still stood in the middle of the room. “You’ll ruin the surprise hanging around there.”

After checking the room one final time, Felix hid behind the door to the kitchen with Chan by his side. It was an anxious wait for him as Felix anticipated the sound of your car pulling up, terrified too as to what sort of mood you’d be in after being forgotten that morning.

“I think I see her car,” Jeongin called out from behind the curtain, glancing down to the ground of the apartment block where a familiar car turned in.

Everyone fell silent, making sure that they were as well hidden as possible in their various spots. Time seemed to stand still as they waited, eventually hearing the buttons outside being pressed.

You were irritated to say the least as you pressed the passcode to the dorm in, not wanting an evening of being forgotten. A sigh came from you as the door opened, glancing around expectantly as you noticed the place in darkness, no sign of life around.

“Happy birthday Y/N!” A chorus of voices suddenly called out as you closed the apartment door behind you. Your figure jumped as the lights came on, looking around in awe as you noticed decorations everywhere, with a stack of gifts on the table.

“What’s this?” You laughed as the boys all jumped out from their hiding spots.

What was set up seemed to have Felix’s name written all over it, your irritation disappearing in the blink of an eye. You couldn’t quite get your head around what it was that he had done, smirking as you took it all in before looking around at each of the boys and the excited smiles that were on their faces.

The last eyes you met were Felix’s as he walked towards you, opening his arms out for you to walk into. “What do you think?” He smiled, holding around your waist as a chuckle of disbelief came from you.

“How did you manage to keep this from me?”

“It’s been difficult,” he laughed, pressing a kiss against your cheek. “There were a few moments when I thought that someone might spill.”

“Is this why you didn’t say anything this morning? You wanted to surprise me?” You asked him, the antics of that morning starting to make more sense.

It was tough for Felix, but somehow he managed to keep the act up. It sucked, and he felt guiltier than he ever had done before, but it was worth it to stun you like he had.

“I’m sorry for making you think I’d forgotten,” Felix smiled back at you.

Your head shook as he spoke, despite how angry you were this morning, you couldn’t help but smile now, taken aback by the effort that Felix and the rest of the boys had gone to.

“This is just incredible,” you told him, resting your hand against his chest. “I don’t know how you managed this or how much effort you had to put into this, but no one’s ever done something like this for my birthday before.”

“We wanted to make it special,” Chan grinned as he walked over to you, “because you always go above and beyond for our birthdays Y/N.”

Your head kept shaking as the boys all nodded in agreement with Chan. “You guys are too good, I’m so lucky to get to call you my friends.”

“And me?” Felix sniggered, not wanting the attention to stay with the boys for too long, pointing at himself.

Your eyes rolled at the smirk that was on his face, “I’m the luckiest person in the world to get to call you my boyfriend,” you told him, “and you’re the best boyfriend for arranging something as incredible as this too.”

“That’s more like it,” he laughed back at you.

“Honestly, it’s the best surprise ever.”

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[blluesiide]

[ 10:46 pm ]

"Are you sure it'll be okay?"

"Well, no..." Felix's fingers graze over yours. "but I know we'll be together even if it isn't."

He gazes at you softly, the stars sparkling in his eyes. "That's something, isn't it?"

"Yeah," you hold his hands, steadying their tremble. "It's something."

You huddle together, blanketed in one anothers warmth.

It's something.

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[skzstayhere]

As an avid fanfiction reader, can I say that the unprotected smut warning where the female is implied to be on birth control or (the pill) is worse than staright out unprotected intercourse?

Do yall even know how terrible birth control pills can be and how much the body has to go through to accomodate to them?

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[sweet-stay]

top of the class

Pairing: Felix x reader

Genre: suggestive (not nsfw), class rivals!au, rivals to lovers

A short and fun scenario :)

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Oh no.

“Oh no” doesn’t even cover it.

It is taking every fibre in your being to play it cool and not let your jaw drop to the stupid perfect polished floor right now.

Your test result was good.

But not good enough.

One more answer and you would have gotten that A+ that you wanted so terribly.

Your lucky streak was broken.

If you were notorious for one thing in this class it was your ridiculously high test scores, you sunk deep into your studies, sacrificing your social life as well as your sleep schedule. You cared about your studies and the way others would perceive you, it was especially important considering the prestigious school you were attending. You had worked so hard to get in and you didn’t stop working after getting in either.

Every test result you had worked for up until this point was an A+.

Key phrase being “Up until this point.”.

Crap.

What had gotten into you?

“Miss who received the highest test score in the class?” Changbin called out with no warning as he rocked back and forth on his chair.

Tsk tsk.

You could feel the eyes on you from all around the room and your cheeks began to burn.

The teacher smiled unknowingly “Lee Felix.”.

Of course.

That jerk.

Lee Felix was perfect, perfect in every way imaginable.

He dedicated himself to his studies just as much as you did and would always come second in the test rankings. His papers were always perfectly organised and he asked the questions you thought of before you could even articulate them.

Not to mention how annoyingly gorgeous he was. The way his freckles danced across the bridge of his nose and cheeks was annoying. The way strands of hair fell across his forehead as he tilted his head. The way his pink lips parted and closed before and after talking. The way he-

Yeah.

Really annoying.

The bell rung and it was just Felix, you and the teacher.

Both of you liked to stay back after class to talk to the teacher but there was no point this time. You had lost fair and square.

You wanted slap Felix than congratulate him at this point: angered by his efforts but ignorant of your own

Your cheeks were still hot and you were fighting tears. Damn you Lee Felix.

You strutted out of the classroom with your head down clenching your books in your arms.

You could hear footsteps behind you.

Crap.

“Y/n”

The sound of your name in his mouth makes you shiver a little bit, you couldn’t deny he was attractive and his deep voice only added to that.

“I wanted to congratulate you on your test results, you should be proud.”

Easy for him to say. Jerk.

That’s another thing you hated about him. He always acted so sweet and kind to everyone but it was all an act. Surely it wasn’t real.

It flies out of your mouth without warning “Shut up Felix.”

It echoes through the empty hallway and the weight of your words is like a dint in his academic armour.

“Just leave me alone.” forceful words leave your mouth the tears are begging to come back, it's hard not to sound like a whiny child

A smirk plays across his face.

“You’re jealous aren’t you?”

He steps closer and your feet are glued to the ground. You can’t bring yourself to move. Something clicks.

“It all makes sense now. The excessive eye contact, the cheap insults, the avoidance…”

“You’re obsessed with me, but you can’t bring yourself to admit it.” He looks at you and the eye contact is overwhelming.

He’s closer now, he’s given you no choice but to step back…

Into a locker. You’re cornered.

You’re heart is racing in your chest and everything else prior seems to blur. Something about a test maybe.

He steps forward once more and you can feel his hot breath on your features.

His ears are a little pinker than usual and his breath is slightly shaken.

His voice lowers

“Jealousy looks good on you y/n, no wonder you wear it so much.”.

He leans in and before you can fully process what’s going on his glossy pink lips are on yours, his hands go to your waist, caressing your hips and oh my god this is really happening.

The kiss is slow until you bite his lip, and something in him snaps. The pace of the kiss quickens, filled with passion. Your hands go to his soft, beautiful, silky hair and you can feel him smile into the kiss. God he smells so good, like cinnamon and vanilla. A whimper escapes your mouth and he laughs before pulling you back in more until there is no space between you both.

He wants this so badly.

You want this so badly.

You could stay like this forever. But he can never know that.

You pull away slowly but the goosebumps don’t seem to leave.

Damn you Felix.

You know you could have just asked, if you wanted that so badly y/n” he smiles still looking at your lips and it takes everything in you not to close the gap between you both again. You were usually quite good at controlling yourself but this was... different.

“Shut up Felix” your cheeks warm again and he laughs.

“Put this up on your wall as some incentive to study rather than spending your nights obsessing over me.” His perfect test results. You groan as he leans in one more time.

His voice lowers to a whisper “Take this too.. In the case you want to study or…something like that.” He winks at you as he passes you a sticky note. He looks at your lips one more time and your world spins a little bit.

"I- I'm not obsessed with you" but what a terrible lie. Lee Felix lived inside your head all of the time but... now?

You couldn't stop replaying that moment in your head over and over again. His sweet scent, the dizzying feeling, his soft lips, his hands on your waist.

He turns around to leave but he's not going to leave yet. You grab him by his tie and pull him in, mere inches from your face. His eyes widen and his breathing speeds up:

he's nervous. HA.

"I don't lose Felix, and I will tear you down to get back to the top again, regardless of how stupidly attractive you are. ". you let him go and he stumbles back a little bit.

He chuckles as he walks away and you open the carefully folded piece of paper.

His phone number.

Damn you Lee Felix.

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