#minho <3

[catiuskaa]

missed me, missed me, now you gotta...

SUMMARY: minho wasn’t grumpy, nor he was jealous. but he hasn’t been the same ever since he fell in love with you.

REQUESTED! by a sweet annonie right here. pookie, your idea was lovely to write! lil grumpy minho, im melting… it’s a bit short, but I hope you like it! <3

CW: use of (crack) text messages to convey the plot, starring: han quokka as cupid + reader’s bsf, clingy minho as king of my heart, and ngl, type 1 diabetes fluff ahead. keep insulin shots close just in case! lol

WC: 1.1k

A/N: i love how i’m slowly turning into a minho blog/page lmaoo, only minho: the man, the myth, the legend!

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The same ringtone buzzed again during rehearsals. Its ding had sounded so many times already that it had started to get repetitive really quickly.

Minho frowned as he looked in the mirror, retouching his rolled sleeves just once more for what he secretly knew it had been more than twenty times. In the span of ten minutes. Maybe even less.

But Minho wasn’t ‘grumpy’.

He so wasn’t.

His day had been normal so far. He had no reason to be grumpy. Not one what-so-ever.

He had woken up in between your arms, and even if he had ‘complained’ about it, he loved being the little spoon. And also, his cats jumped on the bed and, just for once, none of them landed on his face.

There had been just one thing.

…

Well. Technically more than one.

You had rushed outside this morning. You claimed you didn’t have time to have breakfast with him, because you were late for something he didn’t really get. Because of that, you hadn’t come over to the JYP building with him. He had to drive over alone. And you hadn’t pecked him goodbye at the entrance like always.

But he. Wasn’t. Grumpy.

Not. At. All.

> sunggie: girl, did you hide his cats or smth?

< minho’s owner: lol, wdym dude?

> sunggie: he looks like he’s going to kill me.

> sunggie: And he loves me! Wtf??

“Jisung-ah.”

Han shrieked in his place in the sofa, his phone almost falling off his hands. He quickly turned it off, hoping that the grumpy dancer hadn’t seen the old or new messages.

“Who were you texting?” Minho frowned, deeper this time.

“Oh.” Jisung chuckled. “Just checking in on noona.”

“My girlfriend?” The way Minho enunciated the title felt a bit possesive. Jisung eyed at him weirdly for a second. Even he felt weird himself.

Jisung nodded sheepishly, turning his phone back on but quickly opening a random app.

“Yeah. I owed her a call back.” He shrugged, nonchalantly accepting that he had opened Subway Surfers, and started to play.

As the catchy music came from Han’s phone, Minho shook his head.

Not grumpy.

Not at all.

But the thought that you had been texting Han and didn’t text him —instead of him— did funny things in his chest.

Now, keep in mind that Minho would never describe himself as a jealous man.

He trusted you with his cats, of course he trusted you regarding your relationship. But he had barely got a hold of you all day. And Han had. By call and text. Like he was doing now.

Not grumpy.

Sure.

< minho’s owner: you dead yet?

Jisung groaned.

> sunggie: no! you made me lose my score!

> sunggie: and I don’t have any keys! ㅠㅠ

< minho’s owner: sucks to suck, lol

< minho’s owner: but what’s wrong with my future husband? did you do something?

> sunggie: he’s moody since he came in this morning.

> sunggie: you weren’t here tho. smth wrong between ya?

< minho’s owner: no…? just had to run to work early…

And then, something in Jisung’s paboracha brain connected. Probably because of how he had named your contact in his phone.

> sunggie: omg

< minho’s owner: what?

> sunggie: that corny dumbass

> sunggie: he’s so stupid

< minho’s owner: bitch what is it???

> sunggie: he’s moody bc u didn’t come in with him today!

You hesitated. Could that be it?

< minho’s owner: really? u think so?

> sunggie: bitch I know so!

> sunggie: imma go get boba for the boys, get your ass here and come w/ me

Jisung’s brain started to work at cupid’s speed.

< minho’s owner: omw. be there in 5’

“Guys, I’m gonna go get boba. Do any of you want something?”

The rest of the gang blabbered something while some kept going over the steps of the choreography and the others rested on the couch, doozing off or on their phones. Han quickly noted down everyone’s orders, not before being squinted down by Minho. He held back a shiver.

“Clingy prick…” Jisung mumbled, leaving quickly.

He walked out of the JYP building, waiving and half bowing to the staff members and other artists in the building.

< minho’s owner: just parked! ^^

Jisung entered the boba place next to the building, smiling at the cashier as he read down the orders on his note app, and stood aside, waiting for the drinks.

“Hey!” You smiled widely at him, taking off your scarf, merely leaving it hanging on your shoulders. He clapped your hand, playfully slapping your back.

“Working hard?” Jisung snickered, pointing at the bag on your other hand.

You side-eyed at him, giggling softly.

“Took some snacks before heading off.” You shrugged. “We can sneak these in, right?”

Jisung scratched the back of his neck. “We’ll… come up with something.”

You both struggled carrying the drinks, teasing each other and betting who’d make a mess first. But all giggles came to an end when the security guard stared at you.

“Name and business?” He asked in a low huff.

Your body stiffened.

“She’s my sister,” Han chimed back. You were in fact far from being his sister, but that didn’t matter when the guard seemed to nod. “She’s just helping me carry the drinks inside.”

“And the bag? What’s inside?”

You cleared your throat, smiling. “Clothes for him to change once he finishes training.” You lied.

Thank God for his imagination. And for his stupid idea of shoving your scarf and his hoodie into the bag of snacks.

“Ok. You may come in.” The guard smiled politely.

Only after the both of you had gotten into the elevator you allowed yourselves to let out a sight full of relief. You two then smirked, high-fiving.

“Thank you, bro.” You teased in a snicker.

He cackled. “You’re welcome, sis.”

You both laughed and joked until you reached the training room.

“The person you dream of is back!” Han cackled.

“Noona!” Felix grinned happily.

“Yeah, that’s me!” You cackled at Jisung’s faked frown.

You smiled and greeted everyone as you entered, leaving a certain bunny boy for last.

You sat next to him on the couch, and without missing a beat, he took your legs and layed them on his lap.

You took a sip of his drink, and he stared at you, almost with a squint.

“You’ve made me jealous of fucking Han Jisung.” He stated matter-o-factly, making you practically choke on the tapioka pearls.

You coughed. “What?”

“You texted him all evening. And me? Not even a good luck kiss this morning.”

“Aw, are you grumpy, kitten?” You grinned teasingly, speaking only towards him in a soft tone to his ear. You pecked his cheek.

He needed more of those.

Grumpy, huh?

“Yes. Very.” He mumbled, hiding his blushed and pleased grin in the crook of your neck. “Need more kisses.”

“Well, you know how it goes.” You mumbled in a snicker. He hummed at you, waiting for you to explain.

You kissed his forehead softly, his hands stroking your thighs.

“Missed me, missed me, now you gotta kiss me.”

~Kats, who can write this in one sit, but can’t figure out how chemistry works (yes have exams, why did I choose this for myself, help)

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[aesteraceae]

Lace Collar

Pairing: Minho /Jisung/Felix

Summary: Minho accidentally sends a video to Felix instead of Jisung. Shenanigans ensue.

This fic was created for the @skzseasons June event!

Tags below the cut!

Tags: heavy petplay, accidental voyeurism (and then intentional voyeurism), threesome, pre-established Minho/Jisung, petnames & degradation, face fucking, spit roasting, leashes and collars, dom/master Jisung, sub/pet Minho, sub/pet Felix, Minho is a brat, sex toys, kink negotiation, muzzles, fingering, edging, biting, subspace, light breath play

Taglist: @sunnyville36

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Minho might have fucked up.

Actually, scratch that, he definitely did.

He stares down at his phone, the open messaging screen with "Yongbokie" right at the top, and the little preview of the video Minho had sent him last night.

Minho wants to break something.

He wants to rip at something that will give under his strength, let him get out the nervous tension coursing through his veins, and normally he'd go to Jisung to play but now that didn't seem appropriate.

It's probably insanity that drives his next move, actually clicking on the video just to make sure it was the one Minho suspected.

The screen is dark and it's silent for a moment before Minho picks up the phone, flushed face right in the middle of the camera, fake cat ears atop his head. The camera zooms out to show his entire body, face down ass up on the bed with one of Jisung's shirts on and a tail butt plug in.

"Master..." Recording Minho moans, and Minho hurls his phone across the room.

It doesn't crack, and Minho almost wishes it would so he could claim his phone glitched out and sent it on accident.

His phone buzzes and he groans, dragging his feet as he goes to retrieve it.

Thankfully it's not from Felix telling him to fuck off, instead it's just a reminder from their manager about the performance they had this morning.

Great.

…-…-…-…-…-…-…

What to do when your friend sends you a sext video

What to do when you maybe get turned on by your friend sending you a sex video

Petplay

Tail butt plugs

Fake cat ears

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Felix paces around his room, pointedly avoiding his phone on the bed. It wasn't doing much of course, because his brain had done nothing but replay that video in his brain since he saw it this morning, and it only got worse when he saw Minho at the performance today.

This was weird, right?

He should be upset. Minho, his best friend, sent him a video of him moaning and pretending to be a cat, fucking himself with a butt plug until he cums. That should be weird!

Felix wasn't attracted to Minho, was he? They were just friends, close friends sure but friends nonetheless. And even if somehow Felix did have a crush on him, there was no way it was reciprocated.

The video wasn't meant for him.

Why does that make him more upset than the video itself?

Felix collapses on the floor and pushes his head between his knees. This was bad. This was very, very bad.

"Felix? Can you come to my room please?"

Felix snaps his head up, scrambling to look like he wasn't halfway to a panic attack.

"Oh, yeah! Just give me one second, I'll be right over!"

His voice is too cheery, but Jisung doesn't call him on it. Felix listens to his footsteps retreat as he throws on actual clothes and tries to fix his hair.

Jisung's door is closed when Felix finally gets there, so he knocks. Three short taps, and Felix almost wants to run away.

Minho opens the door, looking disgruntled, and Felix takes a step back.

"Come in, Felix!"

Jisung yells, and Felix can see him lounging back on the bed, the picture of calm. He even looks a little amused, which might be worse than angry.

Minho moves out of the way and sits on the floor by the bed, refusing to look Felix in the eye.

"Okay. First of all, I want both of you to relax, Jesus Christ."

There's laughter in Jisung's voice, and it strangely does make some of the tension leave Felix's shoulders.

"Good. Min, tell him what's up."

Minho jumps a little, and his eyes flicker from Jisung's face to Felix's for a second, before he rests his gaze on his hands.

"I... I messed up. I sent you that video by accident, I meant to send it to Jisung."

Oh.

"Chan owes me dinner."

Jisung laughs, a soft, giggling thing, and Felix sits down on the floor next to Minho.

"Yeah. We've been doing this for a couple of months now, but the videos were new. I guess we still need to troubleshoot."

"I'm sorry. I watched it, I know I shouldn't have but I just- I was curious and then I couldn't..."

Felix glances up at Minho and jumps, startled by the hunger in his gaze. After watching the video, Felix could recognize need in Minho's eyes from a mile away.

"Fuck, that's hot."

Jisung mumbles, and Felix looks up to see him staring at the both of them, something predatory in his smile.

"Who did you imagine being, Lix?"

Felix blinks at Jisung's question, confused, before the pieces slot together.

He can't answer. He can't. How is he supposed to explain to them that no, he didn't fantasize about dominating Minho, instead he imagined being right next to him, a matching pair of ears atop his head. He imagined them fucking each other, begging to cum, begging to make each other cum, so needy but unwilling to disobey—

"No one. I... I didn't want to be in Minho's place, I..."

Jisung laughs, almost a purr as he stands up, suddenly towering over them both.

"Oh, I see. You wanted to be there with him, huh? I bet you thought about helping him fuck himself to make a good show for me, yeah?"

The whimper that leaves Felix's mouth is mortifying, but he can't help it when Jisung looks like this.

"Be nice to him, Jisung, he's embarrassed."

Minho's voice is soft, something cool to cling to while he feels like his insides are being burned alive by Jisung's stare.

"I'm just teasing, don't worry."

He kneels down to their level now, eyes suddenly serious.

"Felix, what do you want this to be? I don't want you to be uncomfortable, you can leave if you want to."

Felix is shaking his head before Jisung's finished talking, reaching out to hold his hand. Minho takes the other one, and Felix takes some of their confidence for himself.

"I want to stay. I want to... I want that. I don't want to impose or anything, I swear, but- that video was so hot, and I keep thinking about it and I want that."

Jisung smiles, dark and intense, and lets go of Felix's hand to place it on his head. He pets him like a tiny kitten, gentle and slow, like Felix might run from him at any second, and something inside of him breaks.

"You're not an imposition, little one. In fact, my kitten over here has been fretting over how to invite you to play for ages, now."

Minho swats Jisung's side, cheeks pink, and Felix can only smile at him because Jisung's still petting him and his brain doesn't really want to cooperate at the moment.

"I didn't mean to send the video, if that's what you're thinking. I planned to bring it up in a way that didn't make me look like a pervert."

Minho grumbles, refusing to look at either of them, and Felix crawls over to him.

"I didn't think you were a pervert. I thought you were hot. I wanted to be there, helping you."

Felix isn't sure why he says it, or how he says it, so calm, but the words feel natural on his tongue.

Minho catches his eye and before Felix can even blink his back is on the ground, Minho's lips hard against his. It takes Felix a second to catch up but once he does he's kissing back with fervor, whining when Minho pulls away for a second to bite his lip hard enough to bruise.

Felix is about to pull him back in when Minho flies off of him, shoved to the side by Jisung's boot.

"Bad kitty," Jisung says, voice laced with knives. "Did I say you could touch him?"

Felix blinks up at Minho, startled and a little concerned, but Minho just seems annoyed.

"What, like you didn't want to do the same thing?"

Bad idea.

Felix's brain flashes warning bells at that response, his natural urge to avoid conflict screaming at him to diffuse the situation. But... Minho didn't seem to care. In fact, he seemed... excited to push Jisung's buttons.

Oh.

Felix had read about brats before, but he quickly wrote it off as something that wasn't at all for him. He couldn't understand the logic behind it, and thinking about it usually just ended up with him feeling useless.

But watching it...

"I wanted to discuss what this session would look like. He's new. You look like a desperate cat in heat, pouncing on him like that."

Felix looks at Minho, eyes wide, eager to see what he responds with.

"He liked it. Didn't you?"

Felix jumps, stammering for a moment before he remembers how words work.

What was he supposed to say? He did like it, a lot, but saying so would be like picking a side, right?

He didn't want to be bad, but he wanted Minho to kiss him again, wanted Minho to do so much more than just kiss him.

He opens his mouth to speak but all that comes out is a distressed whine, and Jisung pulls his head against his leg, petting him again.

"Oh, kitten," Jisung starts, and Felix almost whines again at the petname. "I'm sorry. You see, my kitten has a bit of a rebellious streak. No matter how hard I try to train him he just does things like that."

Felix glances at Minho, still pouting, and tries to give him an apologetic look.

"It's okay if you liked it, honey. And I promise you'll like a lot more that happens. Try not to feed into his traps, okay? He's got a very smooth tongue."

"Okay." Felix whispers, suddenly feeling like a bowl of jello under Jisung's hands.

"Alright, beautiful. I'd like to discuss some things now, if that's okay?"

"Mhm."

"Good. You've probably noticed that my dynamic with Minho is a bit... Aggressive."

Minho scoffs and starts to crawl towards them again, settling against Jisung's other leg.

"I have a feeling you're not interested in something like that, though, are you?"

Felix shakes his head, nuzzling his face into Jisung's leg. He's wearing soft sweatpants, and the fuzzy fabric feels nice against his cheek.

"No. I liked watching it though, I think."

"Oh? That works out well, then. Still, I'll cool it a little since this is our first time."

"Okay."

"Minho, tell him what safe words we use while I set up, won't you?"

Jisung stands, making sure to guide Felix's face away from his leg before he moves, but doesn't offer Minho the same courtesy. He glares at him for a second before huffing and turning back to Felix.

His eyes are considerably softer when he looks at Felix, and it's difficult to hold his gaze.

"Okay, so we use stoplight safe words. Green to keep going, yellow to slow down, and red to stop. It's simple so you remember it."

"Oh- Um, I know. I've... Researched."

Well, maybe researched isn't the correct word. Obsessed probably describes it better, late nights at his laptop with hundreds of tabs open, cross-referencing and following down rabbit holes.

BDSM caught his attention and didn't let go, and finding 'petplay' only made it worse. He'd be willing to bet he knew more about it than Jisung and Minho combined.

"Oh. Well, that makes this easier. How much do you know about petplay?"

Felix is sure that Minho doesn't want a textbook explanation, so instead he just smiles and says, "A lot. I want... I want to do it."

Minho gives him a strange look, then smiles, slow and teasing. "Jisung-ah, he's ready."

Jisung comes back over to them, petting Felix's head as he moves past to put a box on the bed.

"Lixie, come pick out a collar. Minho, kneel in the center of the room, please. Be quiet, if you know what's good for you."

Felix looks at the box, letting Jisung guide him onto the bed.

It's full of sex toys, some in cases and some out, and just thinking of all their uses makes Felix shudder.

Jisung pulls out a bag, pushing the box away to place it between them. He opens it, pulling out 6 square cases.

They're all wood, shiny and dark, and Felix can tell he spent a pretty penny on them.

He sets out opening them all, revealing gorgeous collars on soft white satin, and Felix is immediately drawn to a pink one, delicate and lacy.

He picks it up, running his fingers over the material, heart beating in his ears.

The main collar is made of thick leather, soft to the touch, even on the edges. It's pink, like spring flowers in a meadow, and there's a silver ring on the front.

What Felix is really interested in, though, is the lace. It's detailed, fanning out around the top and bottom of the collar with a pretty scalloped edge.

Felix looks up at Jisung, hopeful, and Jisung smiles at him.

Felix almost cries when Jisung puts it on him, the leather feeling perfect around his neck, so soft and tight.

It forces him to take deeper breaths, and it's tall enough that it keeps his neck straight.

"Do you like it, kitten?"

"Yes. I love it."

"Good. Go kneel right in front of Minho for me, okay kitten?"

"Yes."

"Call me master."

Felix swallows hard, thrilling at the feeling of his Adam's apple against the leather.

"Yes, master."

He crawls, rather than walks over to Minho, already slipping into subspace. Minho's head is bowed, so all Felix can see is his hair. He can't resist, he leans forward to kiss him. Minho doesn't move, but Felix hears him gasp before there's a hand in his hair, pulling him back. It doesn't hurt, but it's definitely not gentle.

"A few ground rules, kitten."

Jisung guides his head down, so he's staring down at his thighs.

"Your only job is to do what I say, like an obedient little kitten. You don't do anything that I don't explicitly tell you to, do you understand?"

Felix nods, cheeks burning with embarrassment. They'd just started and he'd already messed up.

"Yes, master."

"Good boy. I know you can be good for me."

Jisung steps away, but Felix doesn't dare crane his neck to see where he's going. Instead he looks at Minho, and works to match their breathing together for something to focus on.

Minho laughs when he notices, lifting his head just a bit to smile at him.

"Minho, strip Felix down, please. Keep your hands to yourself."

Minho looks up, eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "What?"

"You heard what I said. Undress him, and don't use your hands."

"Are you insane? How am I supposed to do that?"

Jisung clicks his tongue, and in a split second Felix is on his back again, one of Jisung's hands on his chest and the other in Minho's hair.

"Use your mouth. Maybe you are just a stupid cat, I can't believe I have to show you something so simple."

His voice is harsh and mean and Felix cringes slightly, not a Jisung but at Minho.

Because instead of obeying, of apologizing, Minho bares his teeth at Jisung and pulls against the hand in his hair, not to get away but to challenge Jisung.

"Minho-" Felix barely gets the word out before Minho's on his back, Jisung towering over him with a downright venomous look in his eyes.

"I'm not sure what your fucking problem is," Jisung starts, voice dark and annoyed, but not necessarily angry. "but it's not an excuse to act like you've never been trained. We have a guest. Felix is the center of this session, not you. It's in your best interest to be on your best behavior for the rest of this session, do you understand me?"

Minho glares, and Felix is sure he's going to back down, but Minho spits in Jisung's face.

Felix gasps, watching Jisung for a reaction, nervous to even breathe and attract his ire.

Jisung stands up, grabs a towel off the bed and wipes his face, then turns to Felix.

"Kitten, come sit on the bed, please."

Felix looks at Minho, still on the floor, obviously startled by Jisung's reaction.

"Master..."

Felix bites his lip, looking between them hesitantly. Something was about to happen, and Felix didn't know what to do with the mixture of anticipation and anxiety in his chest.

"It's okay, little one. Come sit, come here baby."

His voice is soft and coaxing, like he's actually talking to a cat, and it's enough to draw a whine from Felix's mouth as he crawls over.

"That's a good boy, there you go. Lie on your stomach for me."

Felix obeys, letting Jisung help him onto the bed and settle into position. He takes off his pants and piles a few pillows under his hips and Felix has to focus very hard not to rut against them, skin prickling with heat.

"Minho." It's not a question, barely even an acknowledgment, "Come here. If you act up now, I'm going to tie you up and force you to watch me fuck Felix."

Minho crawls over to the bed, and Jisung drags him onto it by the hair.

"Sit against the headboard and open yourself up while I prep Felix."

Jisung hands Minho a bottle of lube and Minho obeys silently, obviously annoyed that his defiance didn't get much of a reaction.

Minho's position gives Felix a perfect view of him while he stretches himself out, thighs tensing as he slides in one finger, and then another. Felix is so preoccupied with Minho's soft moans that he jumps away from Jisung's cold fingers against his rim, slick lube sending shivers down his spine.

"Shh, easy, easy. Just relax."

Felix whines while Jisung grips his waist, settling him back against the pillows.

Jisung's fingers are slender and tactful, and soon Felix can't even see straight enough to watch Minho.

He's efficient and fast, but Felix still feels his fingers press against his prostate on every stroke.

He doesn't even realize he's babbling nonsense until Minho laughs at him, reaching out to brush his hair, and Felix rises to meet him, straining for something, anything, but he doesn't want to move away from Jisung's fingers and he's going to go insane if he doesn't get Minho's lips on his right now.

"Please, please master, let me kiss him, please!" Jisung hums, considering, fingers unrelenting in their assault on Felix's insides.

"Minnie, give our boy what he wants, yeah? He's earned it."

"Fuck, finally-"

Minho ducks down and kisses Felix with more intensity than he could even conceive, all tongue and teeth and heat.

"Please, please, please-"

Felix isn't even sure what he's begging for at this point, brain too focused on his skin, his mouth, his ass, his tongue.

Minho moans against his lips and he realizes that he's still fucking himself, hips working against what has to be an entire fist by now.

"I'm gonna cum!"

Felix warns, brain going into overdrive at the mere image of Minho fisting himself, at the feeling of his lips and teeth against his own.

"No." Jisung pulls his fingers out, and Felix considers screaming in anguish for a moment but decides against it, settling for a long whine.

Minho stops kissing him and says something Felix can't hear, and then he's moving behind him, taking Jisung's place.

His hands are warm and calloused against his hips and he just about falls apart when he feels Minho's cock against his rim, just the slightest brush but it's there, and Felix finally puts it together.

He looks behind him and moans, watching Jisung hold Minho by the hair as he lines himself up, his other hand guiding Minho's hips forward to press inside of him.

Felix sobs, shoving his head back against the sheets as Minho fully pushes inside, letting out soft moans as he waits to adjust.

"Oh my god..." Felix whines, because he can't do much else when he feels Minho press in deeper, when he hears Minho and Jisung moan in unison. He looks behind him to see why and almost cums on the spot at the sight.

Jisung is fucking Minho, one hand in his hair and the other on the bed, caging them both in as he thrusts forward, starting a chain reaction that makes Felix's insides turn into lava.

Minho sobs, arms shaking by Felix's head, and on pure instinct he leans over to kiss him, once again desperate for contact. Minho does him one better, though, because he leans down to press their lips together. It's less lips and more teeth and tongue, animalistic, and it only gets more intense as Jisung picks up the pace.

Minho's barely even moving now, just letting Jisung's thrusts push them both closer to the edge.

"Look at you two, god. You just look so much better with your mouths busy moaning like fucked out little kittens."

Jisung leans forward and grabs a handful of Felix's hair, pulling him up to lock their lips together, gentle compared to the unrelenting pace of his hips.

"Please master, please-"

"No. Don't cum yet, little one, I'm not done with you."

Felix whimpers, shaking like a leaf in a thunderstorm as Jisung releases his hair, pulling back to speed up, the sound of skin slapping skin multiplied tenfold now.

Some part of Felix wants to shout, wants to ask Jisung just how he expects him not to cum when he's moving like that, when Minho's moaning into his ear.

Minho whines and moves, sinking his teeth into Felix's neck, and something inside of Felix's stomach snaps.

He digs his nails into the sheets and rips, a yowl tearing its way out of him as he cums against the bed.

Jisung's heat leaves, but Minho keeps thrusting, stilted and desperate, but he only gets in a few more before Jisung pulls him back by the hair, leaving Felix empty and cold, still trembling with aftershocks.

"Hm, how disappointing. And here I thought you were going to be easy to train."

Jisung clicks his tongue, hooking a finger into the loop on Felix's collar, dragging him down to the floor.

"Fine, since you were a bad kitty and couldn't wait to please me, I'll just use you like a toy instead."

Embarrassed tears well up in Felix's eyes but he doesn't let them fall, sniffling to hold back an apology. Jisung hadn't told him to speak, so he wouldn't.

He reaches into the box and pulls out a pink leash, clipping it onto the ring of Felix's collar.

"And you," Jisung grabs Minho's jaw, tilting his head side to side as if he's inspecting it. "He wouldn't have cum so easily if you hadn't been bad and bitten him. So, until you can learn how to keep your teeth to yourself, I'm muzzling you."

He pulls out a black muzzle, made of thick caged plastic. Minho groans as Jisung puts it on him, tugging against his grip to no avail.

Felix can't help staring at him once it's on, fascinated with how dangerous it made him look.

His dick makes a valiant effort to get hard again, twitching against his stomach, and Minho just laughs at him.

Jisung snaps to get his attention and Felix looks back at him, eyes wide and ready for instruction.

"I'm going to fuck your face while Minho fucks you. You can cum if you want, but Minho isn't going to stop until I tell him to."

Felix moves forward, eager to do what's asked of him, but Jisung drags him back by the leash and Felix almost cums again.

"Sorry." He says, heart beating like hummingbird wings while Jisung just laughs down at him.

"Eager little kitten. So excited to be filled from both sides, aren't you? I bet this isn't even a punishment for you."

When he puts it like that, no, it doesn't feel like a punishment at all. Of course, Felix isn't going to say that.

Instead he just whimpers, gasping when Minho pulls his hips up so he's on his knees. His hole is still slicked, so he doesn't waste any time pushing inside. He doesn't move, likely waiting for Jisung's permission, and Felix almost laughs at how strange Minho was with his brattiness. Sometimes he'd listen completely, and other times he'd act like Jisung was nothing more than a fly on the wall. It was an interesting dynamic to be in the middle of, and Felix had to admit that it made him curious.

"Minnie, match your thrusts with mine, okay?"

And Jisung was even weirder, constantly switching between sweet and gentle to dangerous and mean, seemingly at the drop of a hat. Felix both feared and admired that duality, though which one he felt definitely depended on who that anger was directed at.

Jisung grabs his hair and guides his dick into Felix's mouth, still wet with lube and Minho, and the thought of tasting them both at the same time made Felix moan. Minho pulls out of him and sinks back in, perfectly in sync with the way Jisung guides his mouth down, down, down until Felix's nose is pressed snugly against his pubic hair and Minho's hips are pressed snugly against his ass.

Felix feels so full.

He hadn't been at all prepared for how overwhelming this would be, how quickly the feeling would get to him. He usually can't cum more than once, but his dick was already rock hard again.

"Tap my leg twice when you need to come up." Jisung says, voice low, and then he tightens his grip on Felix's hair and pulls him up, letting him breathe for just a split second before he's right back where he started, full.

The dual stimulation sends Felix's brain reeling, digging his nails into Jisung's thighs as he tries not to choke on his moans.

Jisung sets a ruthless pace and Minho matches it perfectly, and within minutes Felix is shaking apart, cum spilling on the wooden floors. Jisung doesn't stop, even as he screams around his cock, and Felix thinks it's a little worrying that he loves it. His head is fuzzy from the pleasure and lack of oxygen, skin practically vibrating with how hard he's shaking, and honestly, Felix would prefer this to any sort of heaven he could think up.

He can hear Minho and Jisung talking above him, laughter in their words, but he's too preoccupied to listen, too busy sucking down Jisung's cock and clamping down on Minho's.

"I wonder if I could make him cum again." Minho muses, right next to Felix's ear, the muzzle pressing harshly against his cheek.

"Could you last that long?"

Jisung says, taunting, but his voice is shaking and it trails off into a groan.

"Could you?"

Minho's head is pulled away from Felix's, and he lets their words fade out again as his body threatens to cum a third time.

He feels like his body is both numb and a live wire, too sensitive yet somehow not enough, and he sobs around Jisung's dick, loud wails only slightly muffled by his fast pace.

Jisung pulls him up and holds him there this time, watching him sob for a moment before he lets Felix's head rest on his thigh. Felix still leans over to kiss and suck the side of his dick, mouth suddenly feeling too empty without the weight, but Jisung keeps him from doing much else. Minho stops too, and Felix can feel how hard he's shaking.

"Color?"

Jisung asks, soft, and Felix takes a second to check in with himself.

He didn't feel bad anywhere, even if his jaw was quite sore it was a comfortable ache, and now that he wasn't so overcome with pleasure his body had stopped freaking out.

The only negative thing he can see is that he feels empty now, and that could easily be solved.

"Green," He says, voice scratchy, "Green. Please, wanna keep going."

Jisung nods and snaps his fingers, and Felix starts crying again when Minho pushes back inside him, mouth open and eager as Jisung guides him back down.

His pace is slower this time but less calculated, Felix can feel his hips stuttering, and his dick twitches in his mouth every so often. Jisung's close, and the moment Felix realizes this he's doubling his efforts tenfold, sucking as hard as he can at the tip and licking around the base.

Minho seems to have abandoned the mirroring instruction, hips drilling into him with reckless abandon, whimpering and shaking, nails scratching red lines into his back.

Jisung seems too preoccupied to correct him, and Felix definitely isn't going to, not when he's on the edge of cumming again.

"I'm gonna cum!" Jisung warns, grabbing Felix's shoulder as support as he cums, pressing him down to shoot it directly down his throat. Felix does his best to swallow, only choking a little bit, and Jisung lets him up right after, swiping some of the cum off of his lips.

Minho slows, whining, and Felix remembers that he hasn't cum once this entire time.

He presses his hips back against him, taking full advantage of the mobility in his hips. He'd always been flexible, and dancing helped a lot, so it was nice to put it to good use.

"Hah, look at you. Two kittens in heat, fucking each other like you can't think of anything else."

Jisung drags Minho closer for a kiss and Felix whines, looking up to watch their tongues curl around each other in a mess of saliva. Some of it falls on his shoulder and he whines, pushing back harder against Minho.

"Go on, then. Fuck him like you mean it. Be a good boy."

And Minho does.

Felix chokes on a scream, startled by the sudden shift in pace. Minho fucks with his hips, faster than Felix ever even thought possible, hips snapping so hard Felix is sure he's going to bruise later.

"Oh my god- Minho!" Felix screams, because it's all he can think of as his third orgasm turns his brain into liquid, babbling and sobbing as Minho holds his hips still and cums inside of him, a loud whine escaping as he does so.

Felix isn't completely sure what happens next.

He floats between sleep and wakefulness, groaning slightly when Jisung moves him onto the bed and moaning a little when something warm and damp runs over his skin.

His eyes open for a moment to see Minho, already asleep with a smile on his face.

Jisung slides in behind Felix, cocooning him in warmth, and he snuggles into them, letting himself fall asleep to Jisung's voice, soft and loving, whispering "My good boys."

#stray kids #sub!skz #dahlia writes #stray kids smut #skz smut #minho <3 #skz minho #jisung <3 #skz jisung #felix <3 #skz felix #!s week #writing

[strayklds]

LEE KNOW 🧪 SKZ CODE EP. 47 SUSPICIOUS LAB #1

+ BONUS 🔬

#who let my cat in the lab !!!!! #decided to keep in gif 4 because it made me giggle <3 #lee know #lee minho #linosource #bystay #stray kids #createskz #staydaily #usersa #analook #userjinnie #userlovevivi #mygifs #1k

[chanrizard]

if you work out only this much, you won't feel too tired during the day or the day after. oh, but instead you lose motivation to live – Lee Know

#bystay #staysource #createskz #linosource #dancerachasource #stray kids #lee know #usersun #userlau #usertsu #melontrack #meltracks #usersemily #dreamytag #userjinnie #le mie creature #my heart is minho shaped #q #tumblr user ana wantbytaemin know that i made this set thinking of you <3

[minzbins]

in which minho represents me today

#stray kids #skz #bystay #staydaily #linosource #staytay #usersun #userbeepls #usersa #userlau #meltracks #jennalook #majatual #userbinsuns #!melstuff #skz talker #skz talker go! s4 ep.3 #my minbin 😭 #i Feel that minho. so much today.

[hyunchanz]

♡

#bystay #staysource #createskz #stray kids #skz #i.n #lee know #yang jeongin #jeongin #lee minho #mine:gifs #them <3

[number1jeonginstan]

Part of my Valentine's Day Collab!

A/N: First installment, I hope y'all enjoy it!! I ended up re-writing this twice because I hated it the first two times...

Pairing: Bf!Lee Know x Reader

Warnings: Unprotected sex (who am I without it?), having sex in public (kinda....), oral sex (f!receiving), fingering, cumming inside, use of a vibrator.

“What if we try something new?” Minho asked as you put you got out of the shower, trying to find an outfit to wear your your dinner date. 

It was your first Valentine’s together, and you wanted to make it special, especially because he was always busy with work. 

“And what would that be?” you asked as you placed your complied outfit onto your shared bed, only to see him lying down with something silver in his hands. 

He showed you the small device with a grin spread across his face. “Think about it, you walking around with this touching that cute little clit of yours” 

“Minho” you exasperated, before putting on your dress in front of him. “Come on baby, you look so pretty, just think how much prettier you would be if I could control you” 

You turned around to hear shuffling, allowing him to zip up your dress. He kissed your shoulder, then your neck in the process, eliciting a small whimper from your mouth. 

“Please kitten, for me” he whispered into your ear. Who were you to say no to your boyfriend when he asked so politely? 

“Fine, if and only if you let me ride you tonight” you grinned. 

“Face or cock, I don’t mind, as long as it’s with you” he giggled back before spinning you around, throwing you onto the bed, and pulling down your underwear. 

He placed the bullet vibrator right on your clit before pulling your underwear back on. “Be a good girl and hold that for me tonight” 

“Yes sir!” 

It took you another forty-five minutes to do your makeup, the entire time, Lee Know was watching you. He pretended to read a book, splayed out on the bed in his dress shirt and slacks. 

As you were putting on your lipstick, he decided to have a little bit of fun. Taking the remote out of his pocket and setting it on the medium setting. 

You jerked, your lipstick slowly cascading off the corner of your lips, causing you to groan. “Lee Minho, what the actual fuck” you whined, taking a tissue to try and take it off before it dried down fully. 

“What kitten, I was just testing it out. Plus, I don’t know why you insist on wearing lipstick anyways, you know it’s going to end up on my cock at the end of the night” 

“You are so crude” you giggled, throwing one of your brushes at him in retaliation. 

“You love it though, but seriously baby, let’s get going I don’t want to miss our reservation” he chuckled, slowly making his way off his bed and behind you at your vanity. 

He watched you through the mirror as you adjusted your lipstick, admiring how beautiful you looked. How dolled up you would get just for him, it’s like he’s the luckiest man in the world. 

“Let’s get going” you grinned, grabbing your purse as the two of you headed out the door, bidding a farewell to Soonie, Doongie, and Dori, giving them all mandatory pats before heading to his car.

As he drove, one of his hands gripped the wheel while the other gripped your thigh, your eyes trailing every single one of his veins. 

The restaurant wasn’t far away, but the ride was pleasant. The low hum of the music in the background as you stared out the window, the heat of his hand filled all your senses. 

As the two of you arrived, he slowly parked the car, removing his hand from your thigh only to fidget with the remote in front of him, turning it on to the lowest setting. 

“How does it feel baby?” he asked as the two of you arrived at the restaurant.

“It’s nice” you giggled, the light hum on your clit giving you a bit of pleasure, but not enough for it to be noticeable. 

You finally understood why he had told you to dress so nicely. It was the restaurant he had been raving about.

“And what if I do this?” he grinned as he turned it all the way up, causing you to cover your mouth to hold back a scream before he turned it off completely.

“Minho, if you do that again, I don’t think I will be able to make it out of this car” you whined as you heard his chuckle.

“What if that’s exactly what I want?” 

“Then we shouldn’t have gone on a date and could have just stayed home” you muttered “I got all pretty for nothing” 

“Fine, if you want to show your cute little self off, let’s go” he grinned, quickly getting out of the car and opening the door for you, holding out his hand.

“Wow, what a gentleman” you giggled, taking his hand and walking to the front of the restaurant with him.

“This place is beautiful” you grinned, taking in the restaurant, fresh jasmines and plants rid the walls. He decided to take you on a sushi date, a place that he was recommended ten times over by Jisung and his girlfriend. 

“It truly is” Minho replied looking at you and not even taking in the place surrounding him. He walked up to the host stand, stating “We have a reservation for two, under the name Lee Know” 

The hostess simply nodded, guiding the two of you to a more secluded area, filled with individual rooms. 

As the two of you sat down, watching the hostess leave you quickly whispered “This must have cost a fortune” 

He replied with a simple “Anything for you” causing a soft blush to kiss your cheeks. 

You zoned out for a second, taking in the room. But before you could fully process it, he turned up the remote in his hand, causing you to moan out loud. 

“Fuck Min, you have to give me some type of warning” you whined as the vibrator kept the medium pace. “What if someone hears?” you whined

“Then they will hear how good I make you feel” he giggled before ringing the bell on the desk, informing that the two of you were ready for your first course as explained by the hostess before she left.

“Ready for the first course?” he asked, waiting for your response. “Yes please” you responded, not noticing the subtle grin on his face.

It only took a few minutes for the food to arrive, the waiter bringing it in before closing the door once again. 

 On the plate was cut-up tuna, each piece having a good amount of fat, laid on a bed of roasted asparagus and pomegranate aioli paired with a glass of 2022 Louis Latour Puligny-Montrachet. 

“Take a bite” he grinned, taking a sip of the wine placed in front of him. As you did, a moan escaped your lips. Each flavor complements the last, the taste exploding in your mouth. 

“This is so good” you grin, holding out a bite on your fork for Minho to taste. He sensually took a bit, groaning at the taste as well. 

As the two of you took a few more bites, savoring the food as the two of you talked about work and the crazy things happening between your co-workers, you could feel yourself slowly getting wet for some reason. 

The vibrator wasn’t even turned on, but your pussy was clenching around thin air. You played it off as the thought of Minho in front of you and nothing else, but little did you know he had planned the whole thing.

“Are you ready for the second course?” he asked, taking sight of your thighs pressed together, taking note of how they already started to kick in. 

“Of course” you gleaned, wondering what course they were going to bring out next, and how it was going to top the last one the two of you had just eaten. 

“Oysters?” you looked a bit puzzled as the waiter brought a tray with two plates of pasta and oysters, placing them in front of the two of you as well as two glasses of red wine. 

“Just enjoy baby” Lee Know grinned, taking a sip of the wine, you following suit. The sweet nectar covered your tongue, causing you to moan out loud. 

“Wow, Minho this is delicious, where is this from?” you pondered taking another sip. 

“If you like it, I’ll buy you a bottle, just enjoy the food in front of you” 

You took his suggestion, tasting one of the oysters before taking a bite of your pasta. “I think this might be better than the last” You grinned before taking another bite. 

“I’m glad kitten” he followed suit, taking a bite. “We should do this more often” he grinned, taking in your contempt face. It was nice to finally spend time with you, especially in public. 

“I agree” you hummed, taking the sight of his relaxed body. 

As the two of you talked some more, the food slowly disappeared, but you barely noticed, too immersed in your conversation with Minho, that was until he turned on the vibrator, causing you to squeak. 

“I told you I would do it when you least expected it” he chuckled, but you could barely register what he was saying. Even though the setting was so low, it felt ten times better than it did an hour prior. 

“Minho, fuck I’m going to cum” you whined as the vibrator pushed against your cunt perfectly. 

He turned off the vibrator just before you were going to reach your high, ignoring your whines and pleas, forgetting the two of you were in a public setting, where the waiter could come check up on you at any time. 

He ignored it before crawling underneath the table, his face nuzzling between your thighs, kissing up them. “Such a pretty looking cunt” he whined against your cunt.

Before you knew it, his face was in front of your cunt. He quickly pulled down your panties, licking stripes against your cunt as he turned the vibrator onto a medium setting. 

“Fuck Minho” you groaned, trying to push his head away, but he wouldn’t let you. He looked straight up at you, with hooded eyes before pushing one of his long fingers in you. 

“We can’t do this” you whined, clenching around his finger “There are people here” 

He didn’t care, ignoring you and going back to kissing your thighs as his fingers continued to squelch inside of you, your hand covering your mouth in an attempt to hide your moans. 

You cried as his fingers continued to abuse your soaking wet cunt. “What did we eat today?” he giggled before diving back into your pussy, his tongue pressing the vibrator harder against your clit. 

“Fish and oysters” you whimpered, the feeling becoming to be too much. 

“And what are those?” he grinned, pulling his face away from your pussy to look directly at you, your juices dripping down his chin. 

“Aphrodisiacs” you gasped as you came on his fingers.

 You had learned about them months prior when the boy’s girlfriends and you were playing a game of truth and dare. Felix’s girlfriend had admitted that he had made her eat oysters and fish before having sex one night, and it was some of the best sex they had ever had. 

“Good girl, you got it already” he replied, kissing your lips.

He slowly removed his fingers from your cunt, taking out the vibrator as well before stashing it away in his pocket. 

“Now, think you can be quiet for me and cum on my cock?” he questioned, bringing your hand down to his dress pants and rubbing it along his already hard cock. 

You nodded, allowing him to pick you up and place you on the table. He watched in awe of your body, your chest heaving as he pulled down, his already hard cock free of the confines of his pants and boxers. 

“Fuck kitten, you look so pretty like this” he grinned, slowly dragging his cock along the lips of your pussy, watching the way his pre-cum smears onto it. 

“Please Sir” you whined, begging for him to insert his cock into you. “Are you sure that you want my cock kitten? As you said, anyone can come in here and see me fucking you” 

“I don’t care anymore sir, please I need you inside of me” you whined, taking hold of his cock and pushing the tip inside of you. 

“Fuck kitten, you are so wet” he whined before slowly pushing his entire cock inside of you. 

“Look at you taking my cock like a little whore, do you want that waiter to see you like this? He was eyeing you up ever since we got in here. I bet he’s imagining how good you would look like this on his cock, but who’s little whore are you?” he groaned, slightly slapping your face.

He could feel your cunt get tighter at the thought of someone walking in. 

“I’m your whore sir” you moaned as his thrusts got harder, the tip of his cock hitting deep inside of your cervix. 

He couldn’t stop, the way your cunt was squeezing his cock, the way you were whining underneath him. He loved every second of it, never wanting to leave your warm wet little pussy. 

“There we go kitten, keep taking my cock inside your tight little cunny like a good girl” He whispered in your ear as he slowly lifted your legs, pressing deeper inside of you if that was even possible. 

You could feel yourself getting close, all of your senses slowly diminishing. Before you could cum, you heard the sound of the bell going off. The same bell that signifies the two of you were ready for the next course, the same bell that brought the waiter to your private room. 

“You better cum baby, don’t want the waiter to see you all fucked up like this do we?” he grinned. 

It was the push you needed to cum with a silent scream around his cock, your walls squeezing him in. 

It only took him a few more thrusts to cum inside of you, his hot release covering your walls. 

You quickly tried to come down from your high, trying to pull your underwear up, but before you could, Minho pushed his fingers inside of you. 

“Just making sure it doesn’t go anywhere” he giggled, before making himself look decent again. 

Right as the two of you sat back down, the waiter walked in. 

“Can I get you anything else sir?” the waiter asked, trying not to stare at the way your cheeks were flushed and your dress was a bit askew. 

“I think we can get the check, we have dinner at home” he chuckled before licking his fingers that had just been pushed inside of you only seconds prior. 

#ju <3 writes #stray kids #skz smut #skz #straykids x reader #straykids smut #skz x reader #stray kids smut #stray kids x reader #skz lee know #lee know smut #lee know x reader #lee know #skz lee minho #lee minho x reader #lee minho smut #valentine's day collab

[minbinchan]

#skz #stray kids #lee minho #bystay #staysource #createskz #usersa #melontrack #staytay #userbeepls #usertsu #usersemily #cheekyuser #bitsforkitts #userjinnie #meltracks #bobausertag #*mine #he is so beloved :( #also thank you minho for staying quiet when you talk makes the gifs that have over 100 frames not be like 10mb+ <3 you're the real one

[minchanlove]

they were looking amazing today in Asea Awards, my minchan 🥺💖

the hyung line <3

Congratulations to Stray Kids for winning:

🏆 The Grand Prize (Daesang)

🏆 Album of the Year [5-STAR]

🏆 Best Group

My babies did so well 💗

#stray kids #skz #bang chan #lee know #changbin #hyunjin #han #felix #seungmin #jeongin #i love them #winners #my babies #<3 #<333 #minchan #love stray kids #stay #love stay #bang chan layouts #bang chan icons #bang christopher chan #christopher bang #leeknow #lee know moodboard #lee minho #lee know icons #lee minho moodboard

[fllowered]

(230625) SHINee PERFORMING 'THE FEELING' @ SHINee WORLD VI [PERFECT ILLUMINATION].

#shinee #taemin #minho #key #lee taemin #choi minho #kim kibum #**gif #i don't normally gif shinee but !!!!! them !!!!!!!!! <3

[hanfocus]

HAN & LEE KNOW ♡ Want So BAD (Live Ver.)

#just a man and his cat (real) #han jisung #forhanji #lee know #linosource #bystay #stray kids #m* #gifs #2 kids show #minho #also nobody look to hard at these i was too lazy to fix the quality </3

[catiuskaa]

had to make sure you’d catch it.

SUMMARY: no one expected jeongin to be the first to marry in the group, but furthermore, no one expected minho to be the one to ask you first, and certainly not like that.

REQUESTED! by a pookie anonnie right here. fluff!!! minho!!! yess!!! we love to see it. tysm for this, hope you like it as much as I did! <3

CW: use of sarcasm (because yes?), use of very stupid humour (because it makes everything better), one (1) mention if hyunlix (just for funsies) the one and only beyoncé is mentioned once (yes this is a warning because it’s a silly joke but it’ll make sense i promise) and welp, WEDDINGS MENTIONED 🗣️🗣️🗣️ WTF IS A COMMITMENT 👹👹👹/jkjk

WC: 2.1k

A/N: can someone tell jypapi that now I need more of Lee Know in suit and tie? thanks ^^

[☆◽️💐◽️☆]

Weddings.

Ah, yes.

That motherfucker.

It’s not like you had anything against the people that were marrying each other —God, no! Good for them!—, but rather how seeing husband and wife looking flawless and so in love made you feel.

Lonely.

As fuck.

But it all changed when you went to a wedding with a plus one for the first time. Well, he had been invited to a wedding, and you happened to be around and free.

It had been not too soon before you two started dating, but a small part of your brain knew that if you hadn’t seen Lee Minho in that gorgeous tuxedo that evening, or maybe before, when he blushed as he asked if you were free, then perhaps your choices would’ve been different —which was a blatant lie, because you were and still are head over heels for him, but we’ll keep it for comedian purposes—, because damn did that man look good in a suit.

It was when you entered the venue with him by your side, the flutters of going with your friend and crush to a wedding, of all places… the flowers, the setting, and, oh, the couple.

Everything was beautiful. It almost made you feel like you were the main character, the bride, despite the obvious knowledge that it could only be that gorgeous woman dressed in white, unlike you, in a short and fitted dress in a dark blue hue, matching your companion’s tie.

“I never would’ve thought you liked weddings so much.” Minho whispered in a soft snicker, as teasing as always, eyes fixated in the way you seemed to glow.

But you two were sat next to each other as the officiant spoke, and he was leaning close to you, his lips right by the shell of your ear, and Jesus Christ in motorbike, because he looked outstanding, and oh my god, because his hand was resting on your leg, warming up your body, that was also covered by his suit jacket because poor you had underestimated how cold a church could be, even in the end of summer.

‘Liked’ weddings? You would have cackled loudly if the setting had been more appropriate. If it meant that Minho would treat you like that every single day, you’d fucking marry one.

But instead, you chuckled softly, laying your hand on his, the one that still rested right above your knee, and you leaned too, silently reeling in the smell of his cologne.

“Never thought you’d take me to one.”

And it was not like you were going to know too soon, but to Minho, in that moment, time seemed to freeze as he stared at your features.

You smiled at him, and it had been like always, but to him, it was the most gorgeous smile he had ever had the pleasure to see, let alone cause, and it made his heart feel tight on his chest, a blush that ran to his cheeks and ears, as red-tinted as your lips, so sweet-looking that Minho had to hold back not to kiss you, keeping him from checking if they’d taste just like how they looked.

He didn’t just want to take you to weddings.

And with that thought in mind, months later, after several dates going coffe shop to coffe shop, falling in love with you, with the soft and soothing tone you spoke to his pets and how beautiful you looked like in his house, happily petting Soonie, he knew then and there that his house wasn’t his home anymore.

You were.

And he kissed you tenderly that night, struggling to find a way to express these feelings with words.

So it made both of you feel very giddy when years later, another wedding showed up.

“You’ve gotta be fucking with me.” He had mumbled, reading the mail as he entered back home. “Jagi, I’m home!” He stated loudly, the cats meowing him welcome.

You came from your study room, leaving an email half written to welcome him back for the day. He handed you the mail, but not before pecking your forehead.

“What’s going on?” You smiled softly in slight confussion, to which he grinned at you, head tilted to the first letter in the bunch.

You stared at it, your eyes turning wide, and read the sentence a couple times.

“There’s no way.” You covered your mouth, laughing in disbelief. “Our little Innie is getting married?”

“I think I lost a bet to Hyunjin.” Minho chuckled.

“Have you called him?” You smiled, excited, cheerfully going back to your study to pick your phone.

“I just saw that idiot back in JYP, he didn’t even tell us!”

Two months. Yang Jeongin, little baby bread, was marrying his now fiancé in two fucking months.

Minho couldn’t believe it, nor could you.

And then, as soon as autumn started to arrive, the first leaves turning different tones of red and yellow, falling to the ground.

Then, the wedding date came by.

[☆◽️💐◽️☆]

You embraced Jeongin’s wife in a tight hug.

“How does it feel?” You mumbled giddily, feeling Minho’s arm go back to your waist as soon as you let go of the beautiful woman dressed in white.

He’d been extra clingy the whole venue, and you had loved and cherished every moment of it. You both knew what that first wedding had meant for the other, all those years ago. It made your tummy fill with butterflies, ones that had been there ever since Minho swooshed your way.

The bride grinned happily, trying hard not to cry so she wouldn’t ruin her makeup.

“It’s like a dream I’m about to wake up from.” She snickered, cheeks covered in a pink hue that couldn’t be hidden with the light foundation she was wearing. “But you’ll get it quite soon, right?” She muttered with a smile, as if in confidence, like sharing a secret you were supposed to know.

“Ah?” But you were clueless.

Before realizing she could’ve fucked up a major canon event, his husband called her from affar, busy dealing with all the guests and the photographer, a tall man with little to no patience and lots of angry italian gestures.

“C’mon, quick.” Minho grinned next to you. “Let’s get to the chocolate fountain before someone eats all the strawberries.”

You two chuckled, sprinting towards the large set of tables and the main table, filled with different types of fruits and cheeses.

“Mmhhm!” You hummed, the warm chocolate melting on your mouth, mixing with the sweetness of the strawberry. “We really need one of these back at home.”

You two giggled and ate a couple more strawberries.

“You have chocolate in your mouth.” Minho mumbled.

You turned to face him, and he snickered, his hand traveling to your face and kissing the corner of your lip, cleaning it.

The chocolate tasted better like that anyways.

You felt your face flush, and you tutted at him playfully.

“You can look, not touch,” you mumbled with a toothy grin. “I spent so much time pissing off the makeup artists back at their place, I can’t have you ruin my lipstick, sir.” You chuckled teasingly.

“I can’t?” Minho raised his eyebrows, and you felt small under his stare, like a little prey. “Really?”

You blushed, pouting. “Minho, not fair.”

He laughed loudly at you, and then back hugged you.

“We should move before they realize we ate half of the strawberries.” He mumbled next to your ear, and cheekily nibbled on it for a second.

You giggled at his antics, and went back to where everyone was settled, joining and taking a couple of pictures with the group.

Your smile widened looking at them, groom and bride, who casually rambled about something you couldn’t hear.

“Penny for your thoughts?” Your boyfriend grinned curiously next to you.

You looked at him, your heart fluttered.

Weddings didn’t feel lonely anymore.

“They look so cute together.” You sighed. “So beautiful.”

Minho sighed too, his arm swiftly going back to your shoulders.

“Very.” He muttered softly. He wasn’t talking about the couple.

Laughter and conversations filled the air as guests, dressed in their finest, mingled beneath the gentle glow of twinkling lights.

“It’s time for the bouquet throw!” A loud voice announced.

You looked at Minho and winked teasingly.

“Hold my purse.” You smirked in between giggles. “This one’s mine.” He blushed at your determination.

It wasn’t that you had forgotten what catching the bouquet meant, rather just casually left that thought at the back of your mind.

Minho almost shivered, barely cathing your bag.

Marrying you?

Something felt heavier on the pocket of his jacket.

You settled in the group of women that stood a couple of feet away from the bride, who was laughing and pointing at someone in the midst of the girls.

“Good luck, ladies!” A low voice made you cackle loudly.

“Good luck, Felix!” You chuckled. “Good one, Hyune!” You sent a thumbs up to Hyunjin, and he laughed, blushing.

With excitement bubbling in the air, the moment arrived slowly, almost painfully so. A hush fell over the gathered guests, their eager eyes fixed on the radiant bride. She held the bouquet, a bundle of beautiful daisies, like a symbol of wishes waiting to be granted. With a grin, she turned around, and a playful spark lit up her eyes.

Full of anticipation, she raised the bouquet high above her head. Time seemed to pause for an instant, and then, with a joyful toss, she…

She… stopped?

You didn’t have time to frown in confusion when she turned around again.

The guests that had been crowded around you moved away, and the bride giddily walked towards you.

She squealed. “This is so cute. Here, girl. It’s yours.”

And she handed you the bouquet.

You blabered confused sounds of vowels, not quite understanding what was happening yet.

Gasps and other surprised reactions filled the venue, and you looked around, wondering what was all the fuss about.

“Sorry to ruin the fun, jagi.” A known voice sounded tenderly behind you, and then he giggled. “I had to make sure you’d catch it.”

With your eyes wide and your features displaying a soft grin of surprise, you turned around to face him.

“I fell in love with you in a wedding.” He started. “Not really, considering I had been pinning for you long before, which Felix never hesitated to say how down bad I was for you and how blind I was for not addmitting it.”

Your eyes swelled with tears, your hands covering your mouth. “M-Minho…”

He sniffed, holding back his own, a blush deep on his face.

“I fell in love with you over and over again, in every date we went to and every time you came by my appartment to say hi to the cats, claiming that you felt like they missed you, when it was most likely me who did.” He stared at his hands, fidgeting with them, his palms feeling sweaty.

He raised his head then, and stared deeply into your eyes. He chuckled, falling in love with you once more.

“I have a feeling that, over the course of our lives together, I will fall in love with you as many times as there are stars in the sky.” Minho smiled tearfully, a lump on his throat. “Over and over again.”

You started laughing as tears fell down your cheeks. He bent down on one knee, and your pulse faltered for a moment.

“Will you marry me?”

Because in your first wedding together, he did’t just want to take you to weddings and see other people getting married.

He wanted to marry you.

“Minho, I-” you sobbed, smiling. “Yes! Please!” You chuckled.

He hugged you tightly, and of course, just to make sure you knew who you were getting married to, he teased you.

“Like the one and only godess, Beyoncé, said once,” he mumbled in your ear, “if you like it and you’re sure, put a ring on it.”

“Minho!” You squirmed in between chuckles. “That’s not how the lyrics go!”

He shrugged. “English is hard,” he giggled. You laughed too, pulling him into a kiss.

You sure loved an idiot. But it was your idiot fiancé, soon to be your idiot husband.

Yours only.

[☆◽️💐◽️☆]

~Kats, who hasn’t been in a wedding since 2018, and i think it kinda shows lol

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airport crush lee know

#1k #lee know #lee minho #stray kids #linosource #bystay #meltracks #usersa #userjinnie #userwilliam #heetual #adriblr #eritual #using grain to hide the fact that these didnt export properly <3 #hes so cute though that idc abt the quality #mygifs #lqlk

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SKZ TALKER GO! S4 Ep.01 ⁝⁝ 2023 MTV VIDEO MUSIC AWARDS Lee Know

#bystay #staysource #createskz #linosource #dancerachasource #kpopccc #stray kids #lee know #usersun #userlau #usertsu #melontrack #meltracks #usersemily #dreamytag #userbeepls #le mie creature #my heart is minho shaped #everyone's already giffed him but here's my humble contribution to the minho lovefest <3 #q

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BANG CHAN Kingdom: Legendary War, EP.1

#stray kids #skz #chan #bang chan #bystay #staydaily #staytay #usersun #userbeepls #usersa #userlau #meltracks #jennalook #majatual #userbinsuns #!melstuff #kingdom: legendary war #kingdom: legendary war ep.1 #while looking for timestamps for my minho gifset i found these so have some random chan gifs <3

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Fuckboy Min 3 (ENDING WITH HYUNE) - fluff & smut w/Hyunjin. 18+ only mdni.

{Part 1 here & Part 2 here }

The feeling doesn’t go away, it’s heavy it’s numbing your body. You pull away from Hyunjin’s lips, hands on his chest to help you detach. You can’t keep his eye contact, letting out a heavy breath.

"Hyune, I." you look up over his shoulder and catches Minho eyes as he leans in towards Bella.

Minho stops to observe you, observing your next move. For a second the world stops, everyone's face was blurred, the music goes from blaring loud to a long beep, something you hear when your brain restarts similar to the sound in movies when the main character watches someone close to them die. It was only you and Minho.

And just like the main character watched them died, you did the same with your love for Minho. Everything that had to do with loving Minho was drained from your head as you hold eye contact with him. His eyes carry so many regrets and guilt and you know he was taken back when your eyes flicker back to meet Hyunjin’s.

The feeling that was in your chest has now spread to your whole body. Instead of pushing it away like you always did, you accepted it and a chuckle falls from your lips. You had come to realise it was heart was falling for him the entire time and you have been innocently guarding it, unaware he was making you feel that way.

Hyunjin removed his hands from your waist, watching you converse with your own thoughts, assuming he must've of took it too far with the kiss.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have done that,” he apologised but you shook your head at him.

You stood on your tip toes, gripping the loose material on his waist to steady yourself and connected your lips onto his again. You were finally in the right head space to perceive his kiss. It was so angelic and tender, it was like your missing puzzle piece. It was making your stomach flip, you’re giggly, you were definitely feeling butterflies the whole time.

Memories with him start to flood your head and can hear his cute giggles ring in your ears. The corner of your lips starts to curl up into the kiss as you think back to the peck you gave him in the car on your first date, causing him to blush. His lips start to move, perfectly melding together with yours now that he feels more confident. His hands comfortably rest around the small of your back as you both block out everyone and everything around you.

“You okay?” He breathlessly questioned, pulling away.

“My heart keeps fluttering around you Hyune,” you admit nervously with a chuckle, breaking eye contact.

“Yeah?”

“Mhmm.”

“You want to come back to mine?” He asks and you nod taking his hand.

“Y/N, wait,” you don't know how it happened, but Minho was beside you, gripping your other hand. The way you're holding onto Hyunjin tighter makes him trust you hadn't changed your mind, and so he lets you talk, not that he would ever force you not to anyways.

You turn to Minho and despite the awful and hurtful things he had done to you, it wasn’t in your nature to hate him. Especially when he looks hurt and confused. You’ve been in that position before and it sucks.

“Hyune and I am going to go home now,” you broke the tension, speaking tenderly just like how you always did in the past with the Minho that you liked. And you hate to be impatient, but you only wanted to be with Hyunjin right now so you shut down Minho before he could even get a thought out. “Get home safely, Minho,” you say to him with a small smile.

Minho let’s go of your hand, watching leave with the other man, not turning back once to look at him. Although the other night you made it clear to him you weren’t with Hyunjin, tonight it was clear that you were, and he didn’t even need you to confirm it.

Minho never wanted it to be like this. If only he didn't treat you like that, saying all those cruel things to you or using you to get back at Hyunjin for whatever reason. If only he had told you he liked you back, told you he loved you back, he would have been the man you left this party happily with. He hates himself; he hates that he lost a good girl, that even after all of this after getting her heart broken multiple times that she was still able to treat him well, still wishing he gets home safe. Regrets remain around him as he watches you realise your worth.

When you got inside Hyunjin’s place, he instantly kneels down to help you take off your heels, rubbing your ankle where the strap was irritating you all night. The gesture was so romantic, but you wanted to tease him a bit.

"Don't tell me you have a feet fetish Hyune?" you joked watching him lift his head up at you. The image of him looking up you from his angle made your heartbeat faster. You didn't expect him to look so fine, so sexy like this. You fall into a trail of thoughts of him using those lips on you again, and how he would look hovering over you..

"What if I do? You going to allow me to take pics of them?" He giggles back interrupting your thoughts.

"Maybe," you played along opening a hand out to him to help him up.

"Come," he pulls into his room.

You have been over his house once, early days of your friendship, waiting in his living room as he retrieves a camera part from his room. You have never reached his room, so you didn’t expect all of this. It was neat and organised, lights were dimmed down, plain white sheets with a couple of fluffy pillows, his bed was made so perfectly. It smells like him, so manly but so pure. He had a collection of cameras lined up along his dresser, a couple of canvas of his beautiful artworks hung up on the wall and on his table. His room was kind of romantic if you could find one word for it.

“Your room is so dreamy. Makes me wanna fall asleep,” you compliment, finding your spot at the edge of his bed next to him.

“You’re dreamy,” he cheekily remarks.

“How many girls did you say that to?” you response.

“Only one," you were getting ready the cheesy line coming next. "Some girl in my art class last year, I think her name was Lia?" he teased, catching you by surprise making you frown. “I’m joking, a couple of girls actually,” he laughs.

“Hwang Hyunjin,” you say a little firmly as you eyed him.  

“Only you, Y/N. Promise,” he says watching you soften your gaze.

Silence fills the air as you both hold eye contact. In most situations like this, you and Hyunjin would crack up laughing at the quietness, but this instant was so romantic.

His hand comes to cup your face and shortly after his lips crashed into yours again. It still got your heart pumping like it was the first time. You let him set the pace and he kisses a bit harder now that you’re both alone. It became more desperate and rougher when his swiped his tongue over your lips and into your mouth. He pulls you closer and you desperately pull at his shirt. Quiet moans fall into the kiss as you feel the sensation spread down between your legs. Soon you were on your back with him on-top as his free hand explores your body, resting on the material that was on top of your chest, almost groping your boob. It felt so overwhelming, so good that you feel yourself start to get wet. Hyunjin feels the same; hot and bothered. You feel his erection pressed to your thigh and you both moan that slipped at the contact.

You know what he craves, and you wanted it too, so fucking badly. You wanted to feel his lips down your neck, wanted his big hands groping your flesh, wanted him to fill you up and get rid of the throbbing ache between your thighs but you also wanted to take it slow. It was happening all too fast, and you didn’t know where both your feelings stood. Hyunjin could never hurt you, but you didn’t want to get attached to him too early. What if you start to become possessive like the past? When he directed his kisses to your neck, you figured it was the time to tell him.

“Hyune..” you were panting, hands gripping his shoulder to stop him.

“You don’t want this?” He softly asked feeling bad, immediately stopping and dragging you up with him to sit.

“No, I do!" you protested shaking your head.

“Is everything okay?”

“I just.. Do you like..” he notices your hesitation, eyes wavering unable to look at him. He lets out a gentle scoff at himself, it became clear to him he hadn’t told you about his feelings.

“I like you,” He searches for your hand to hold and you finally look at him. “I really like you Y/N. Like, I want to date you,” he admitted, with pink cheeks.

Your heart raced at his confession, a smile finally pulling on your face.

“You okay?” He asked when you don’t reply.

“I’m okay now,” you nod.

“Sorry I should have told you sooner, I just thought my feelings were clear already baby,” he chuckles. He had never called you that before and it got all the hairs on your body standing.

“I just needed to hear it Hyune,” you replied shyly.

“You’re so cute,” he taps your nose.

“I like you too,” it was your turn to confess and his face lights up brighter, grinning ear to ear. “I want it,” you tug at the material of his shirt bunching by his waist again. “I want to go there,” he knew you were referring to sex. “But is it okay if we take it slow?” you ask a lot more tentative than you proposed.

Hyunjin listens attentively at your words, but he doesn't answer you.

"I really like how you kissed me and I.. I want you to keep kissing me.. Just not further.. Yet,” you clarified with bright red cheeks, a little embarrassed but still hoping he gets the idea. “I ruined it didn’t I-”

"-I love it when you get flustered, baby,” he cuts you off before pecking your cheeks.

Not even a month ago you were crying about Minho, so Hyunjin knows you need some time to adjust. He just wants you to be okay first and if that means getting left high and dry every time he kisses you, he was willing to wait.

“Okay, we will go at your pace," he kisses the back of your hand before pulling you up from his bed.

"How about we wash up and watch a movie?” He tried to direct your attention elsewhere so you're not so embarrassed. You nod in agreement. "Do you want to share the bed Y/N? or is it too much?" Hyunjin took into consideration everything you had just mentioned.

"Yeah.. Where else would you sleep?" you questioned.

"Me?" He points to himself while tipping his head sideways, puzzled. "I was going to sleep in my comfy bed while you take the couch," he laughs.

"Oh." You rolled your eyes at him.

"I'm only kidding. We can share the bed if you want-"

"I want to Hyune," you cut him off with a smile.

"Come, let me show you around," he walks you toward his ensuite, helping you get familiar with where his stuff, showing you where the skin care is kept, where he stores his extra toiletries, everything. You can’t lie, with him being so boyfriend-material and so domestic like this, you could get used to it easily and it got you excited about the future.

“I'll get you some comfortable clothes, so throw all your clothes in the basket,” he says before closing the door behind him.

After you showered, you put on his shirt and shorts he got you and walked back to his bedroom. Hyunjin was sitting on the edge of the bed on his phone patiently waiting in nothing but pants. It was also the first time you’ve seen him topless like this. You gulped, feeling yourself fall into your lewd thoughts again. Take it slow Y/N, quit thinking about Hyunjin like that.

Hyunjin has the same thoughts when he saw you walk him. You were so pretty with your natural blushed cheeks, your glossy lips, drowning in his big t-shirt. It doesn’t help that the material was so thin making his eyes go straight to your perky tits.

“You wanna lie down in bed first? Pick out a movie? I’ll just wash up and be right back,” Hyunjin says, concealing his pervert thoughts, also snapping you out of your own.

“Okay, but come back quick then,” You replied, unable to hide your neediness.

“Why? You gonna miss me? Don’t wanna be away from me longer than 5 minutes?” He teased getting up to close the gap between you. His hands snaked around your waist pulling you close. You’re flustered again at the intimacy.

“No..” you lie. “I’m just scared.. What if someone breaks in? What am I suppose to do? You would have to fight them naked Hyunjin,” you never fail to charm him, causing him to finger flick your forehead as he giggles.

As Hyunjin comes back from his shower you were under the covers on the left side of his bed. His heart melts seeing you on your side, nearly passed out with the tv remote in your hand. He chuckles to himself making you turn your head into his directions.

“No one broke in by the way,” you say as you shuffled about in his bed, making space for him.

“Good, no-one tried to steal you,” he says before turning off the lights and crawling under the blanket next to you. “You look tired, maybe we should just sleep,” Hyunjin notices your disoriented state, grabbing the remote from you before pulling you onto his chest.

“Only a little, but I still want to be around you,” you mumbled, instantly draping your arm across his stomach latching yourself onto him.

“I’m not going anywhere,” he says gently, stroking your arm.

Hyunjin soon soothes you to sleep, one hand rubbing your arm and the other massaging your scalp as the movie plays in the background. He stays up a little bit more to admire you. He can’t believe his perfect girl is here in his bed tonight, trying her best to stay awake just to be with him.

You woke up to Hyunjin adjusting the blanket on you, pulling it up to your chin. The sunlight from his window is making it hard to look at each other but you both try your best anyways. You comb the long pieces of hair away from his face before your tiny hand rest on his cheeks.

“Hi,” you say in an airy voice, breaking the silence.

“You slept well?”

“Mhm, what about you?” It was probably one of the best sleep you had. Most definitely because you were in Hyunjin’s bed with him cuddling you.

“I had the sweetest dream,” he returns the favour and moves the loose strands hair from your face to behind your ear. “It was about this sweet girl,” he raised an eyebrow at you and you know what he was talking about.

“What happen?” You played along.

“She told me she likes me. It almost felt real,” he added.

“Hmmm really?” You tenderly say.

“Yes. She clinged onto me the whole night but I think it was just from the alcohol she had last night.”

“I’m sure she would cling onto you even if she was sober.” Your hand travelled down to his waist to prove it to him.

“You think?”

“I know.” You nod moving closer for a cuddle.

“She also told me something else. She told me she likes my kisses and wanted me to keep kissing her,” there was his dorky smile again, his eyes turning into half-moon shapes.

“Mhmm, maybe you should give her what she wants. And keep kissing her,” you hinted, hoping he would get the message.

And of-course he does. He closes the gap between you, his hand tilting your head up. You guys picked up where you guys had left last night. And there it goes again, the tingle going straight to your core. You don’t know what gotten into you but you just feel so much tension this morning, so you pull him onto you as you rolled on your back. Hyunjin hovers on-top of you but he doesn’t position himself fully atop, he knows he can’t help himself if he is slotted between your legs. He was already so hard and he is second guessing if making out was even a good idea so early in the morning. You felt the same, you were already at getting wet downstairs, how embarrassing would it be if he noticed it when you were the one who wanted to go slow.

The room was filled with the wet sounds as you both continue to go at each other’s lips. You guys became desperate teenagers again, slipping hands under each other’s shirt just grazing across your bare stomachs as moans falls from your mouths. Hyunjin’s dominant side makes an appearance as he grasps your wrist pinning them to the side of your head before he pulls away to continue the hot kisses down your neck. You find him extremely hot for that, it flipped a switch.

“Hyune?” You say and he instantly lift his head up from your neck.

“Sorry, you’re just really pretty in the morning I couldn’t help myself.. But slow, we will take it slow,” he breathlessly replied.

“Fuck.. I know I said that, but I’m..” you couldn’t find the words nor look him in the eyes. You needed more; the adrenaline was rushing through out your body.

“Hmm? What is it baby?” He knows where this was going to go but he wanted to tease you a bit.

“You’re making me really horny right now,” you admit, feeling yourself go red, unable to hide yourself as he still has your hands locked by your head. He softly chuckles at your confession.

"So, you’re going back on your words now? My sweet girl," the pet name making your stomach turn as you watch his eyes fills with lust.

“Only because..”

“Because what? Hmm?” You loved every second of his teasing.

“Because I want to show you how sweet I can be,”

“But you did already the day I meet you and in my dream too,” he raises a brow.

"Okay but in bed-wise.. Unless you don’t want it?" you teased him back.

"I do!” He was eager to reply. “I want it so much baby, but are you sure?” He rubs your palm with his thumb, gesture so sweet he was making sure it was alright for you.

“I’m sure Hyune, please,” You consented.

“You want to go all the way or-”

“All the way. I want you..” you practically begged.

“Yeah? Want to show me how sweet you can be in bed?"

"Mhmm,” you move from his grasp to hold him by his shoulders. He takes this moment to finally slot himself in-between your legs.

“Good. Cause you’re making me really horny too,” he attaches his lips to your neck again, this time rolling his hips into yours, letting his clothed erection pressed up against your clothed cunt. You could feel how big he was already; it was almost like there was only a thin layer between your private parts.

"God, you feel so good already Hyune," a moan escaped from your lips, this was all too hot for you.

Hyunjin continues to suck on your neck leaving you marks. He feels himself getting lightheaded rubbing on you like this. He wanted to last a little longer, but he can’t help how fast the blood is travelling down to his dick, he was desperate to cum already.

“Can I.. Need to taste you baby,” he mumbles shuffling back sitting on his heels and tugging at his shorts you were wearing. You comply lifting your hips up as he pulls them.

His eyes widened, letting out an airy chuckle as he sees the shorts go past your mound.

“Heh- god, no panties?” He asked, dick twitching in his own shorts at the sight.

“You told me to toss everything in the basket I-,” you tried to defend yourself. Maybe you should have spent an extra 10 minutes to wash and dry your panties with his hair dryer last night.

“-You listen to me so well sweetheart. Such an obedient girl,” Hyunjin praises you before pressing a chaste kiss to the corner of your lips. You loved this side of him so much so romantic but so dominant. “Baby, I’m not wearing anything under too. Why wonder you drove me crazy,” he bites his bottom lip, pulling down the rest of your shorts and throwing them behind him. “Can’t believe my shorts touched you there before I could,” he banters eyeing your bare pussy.

“You’re so annoying Hyune,” you playfully rolled your eyes at him.

“Here, let me help with your shirt too,” he pulls you up and got rid of your shirt before you take your position again.

Hyunjin smirks to himself like a dummy as he stares at your body, eyes tracing every curve, every mark, everything. You feel a bit shy being bare from the hips down, knees bent on the bed on display for him like this, especially when he is still fully clothed.

“You’re so beautiful. So sexy. I’m so turned on right now,” he says finally pulling his shirt over his head, so you don’t feel so exposed. You desperately try to sit up wanting to touch him, but he pushes you back down on your back, a little bit too hard, surprising you.

“Ow-”

“Sorry!” He laughs. “Let me have a taste first, and then I’m all yours,” he adds, hands opening up your knees wider so he can see your pretty glistening cunt again.

“Okay,” you sided eyed him. “But you owe me though for pushing me back so hard,” you say.

“I’ll let you cum first, how does that sound?” He taunts you.

“Okay fine.” You gave in, happily.

He lied down on his stomach, so his face is now levelled with your cunt. His eyes rolls back as he takes in your sweet scent, his hands gripping your thighs softly to keep you open for him. You whined as his tongue drags through your folds. Your eyes were already rolling back, feeling the tension already building up in your stomach.

“Hyune, more,” you whined, and he continues to make out with your cunt, slurping up your wetness with his tongue, then sucking on your clit.

“You taste so sweet, fuck-” he coos, holding you more roughly as he starts to speed up. Your hands latch onto his hair and you start to grind against his tongue, spilling out that you’re close now. A couple more rubs to your clit from his muscle and you let yourself go, your body shaking as you cum around his mouth. Hyunjin hands comes to hold yours, locking them onto the bed as he licks up the remaining of your juices.

“Sweet heart, you’re so addictive,” Hyunjin sits up on his heels again, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. You were already fucked beneath him, cheeks red, your shirt exposing your stomach and your under boobs, a thin layer of sweat on forehead and Hyunjin was loving every detail of you like this.

“Hyune?” You say, searching for his hands. “Can I have you now baby?” You asked with big eyes and of course Hyunjin gives in, pulling you up so you’re sat as well.

“How do you want me sweet girl?” he winked to you; the ball was in your court now.

“Want you ontop.. I love how you held my wrist before,” you whisper as your hands tug on his shorts pulling them down his thighs, releasing his cock in the process.

You practically drool at him. He was so long, so thick and pink. You see all the veins and the red tip leaking with pre cum.

“Mm-so hard for you,” he says as he takes his shorts off completely, holding the base of his dick, looking at you.

You gulped replacing his hands with yours. Hyunjin squirmed, lifting his hips a little up when your small hand gripped him.

“Can I have you raw?” you asked impatiently. “Want to feel all of you,” Hyunjin’s dick twitch again but this time at your words, unable to hide his excitement. He pushed you on your back and gets in between your legs again.

“Fuck- you’re so dirty my sweet girl,” he bites his lip before kissing you.

“Only for you Hyune,” you say.

“You’re going to ruin me Y/N.”

Hyunjin lifts up from you again and grabs your wrist pinning them to the side of his head.

“Keep them there, I wanna hold them when I fuck you.” Hyunjin lines himself up to your entrance and slowly pushes in his tip. Your face scrunches up at the stretch. He waits until you’re relaxed before pushing the rest of his length in.

Hyunjin filled you up so perfectly, you were so warm and wet around him. He starts to move his hips slowly not to hurt you. Your moaning encourages him to go faster, and he was confident to go at his pace now with rough and deep thrusts.

“You’re so tight baby, so tiny for me,” he coos, his hands coming back to hold your wrist gently as he continues to thrust into you.

Hyunjin senses you were close evidently by your own hips moving with his, loud slapping sounds where your skin meets with each snap filled the air. His eyes rolls back as he feels you clench around him.

“Mmm- cumming Hyune-,” you whimpered, hiding your face in the pillow.

 His feels his own orgasm reaching, and he grips onto your hand tighter.

“Oh fu- Where can I cum baby?” He grunts in your ear.

“On my pussy,” you feel him twitch at your words and he pulls out instantly gripping his length painting your pussy with his release.

“Love it when you whisper such a sweet things to me baby.” He managed to get out after a few moans, emptying every last drop on you before collapsing on-top of you.

You were ruined, exhausted. A wave of satisfaction washes over you as your hands wrapped around him. Hyunjin presses a kiss in the crook of you neck then quietly smiles to himself. You both stay like his for a little bit, catching your breath.

You feel him get up from the bed, a little nervous about his next move.

“Hyune where are you going?” you reached out to grab his wrist.

“Getting you a towel baby,” he places a quick kiss to your temple. “Just wanna clean my mess on my sweet girl,” he says, and you let him go. He rushes to his bathroom wetting a small towel in warm water and squeezing it before rushing back out to you who was patiently waiting on the bed.

“Back!” He says climbing back in the bed and parting your legs.

“You afraid I was going to leave you?” His tone so tender and you nod. “Never, you’re stuck with me,” he wipes gently at your soft skin.

“Can I ask you a question Y/N?” Hyunjin asks, tone a little bit more serious than usual as he continues to wipe random places from your thigh to your legs.

“Hmm?” You replied, preparing yourself for his question.

“Can I take a photo of your feet?” He says as the towel reaches your feet.

“You’re so annoying,” you giggled, quickly removing your feet from his hands and he laughs at your reaction.

“I was only kidding. Give me back the feet please,” he says.

Hyunjin throws the towel into the pile of clothes on the floor before lying next to you.

“Come here,” he pulls you into the same position you both were in last night, stroking your hair. Your heart flutters at the gesture.

“Hyune?” he hums in response. “Was I sweet?”

“The sweetest, my sweet girl,” he says.

The rest of the morning was spend in bed as you both trace random shapes with your fingers on each other’s body talking about sweet nothings.

“I didn’t hurt you did I baby?”

“No, you were perfect,” you replied cheeks flushed.

“Let me know if I ever do something that upsets you,” he replies tenderly.

“You could never Hyune.”

Your phone buzzes you both look to the direction of the vibration, which was the side table on Hyunjin’s side.

“Can you pass me my phone?” You ask and he reached over handing you the phone.

You unlocked it and there was a message from Minho.

Min Can we talk?

“You gonna answer him?” Hyunjin asked, a bit discouraged after peeking at Minho’s name on your phone.

“Nope not now,” you can tell Hyunjin is a little be sulky evidently due to his pout. You tap the editing option on your contact app making sure to tilt your phone a bit up so Hyunjin can see your next move.

“You okay?” You asked, adding ho to the end of Minho’s name on your phone. You tap back to Hyunjin’s name and to his surprise you already had him set as Hyune. Hyunjin nods at your question, suppressing his smile.

“You know I like you right?” You chuckle at his cuteness, adding a ❤️ to the end of his name before locking your phone and throwing it to the side.

“Yeah, you told me last night,” he replies cutely.

“Do you believe me?” He only nods at your question. “God damn it,” you voiced trying to sound a bit angsty but ended up sounding cute instead. “I was going to convince you how much I like you by letting you have your way with me,” you rolled your eyes making him giggle.

“Can I have my way anyways?” He says hovering over you, marking your neck again.

“Only if you let me see what I’m set as on your phone?” You teased.

“Send me a message then,” he tested and you search for your phone again.

Shortly after you hear a bing from his phone and he takes a look before passing it to you.

My sweet girl ❤️ Hi boyfriend! 🥰

“You’re so cute baby,” he says smiling at your message. You pull him down into you hiding your face in his chest as you smile uncontrollably at your contact name.

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{Mina’s notes: I’m sorry this took forever. 🥴!!! I really wanted to showcase Hyunjin and Y/N’s playful relationship in this. 🤍 Anyways, to the Hyune girlies here is your ending.}  

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