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bandgie · 4 months

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Reactions To You Pissing During Sex

OT8!SKZ x fem!reader

a/n: this ask got me thinking tbh I can't stop myself.

warnings: MDNI 18+, pissing obvi, crying, some degrading

BANGCHAN! - truthfully he's just too good at fucking you. knows where all your good spots are and hits them with precision. he's gripping you by the waist and bringing you down on his cock. breasts bouncing and your hands clutching onto his wrists. - that warm, beautiful feeling builds, but it feels too intense, a little too familiar in your bladder. panic hits you but it's so hard to talk when all you can is moan and squeal. all you do is shake your head back and forth as a signal, but channie is so used to you doing that when he's in your pussy just right that he pays no mind to it - when you pee, he thinks you're squirting at first. then he sees the consistency, the color, the everything. he pulls out real quick, thinking he's hurt you or its uncomfortable for you. which in fact, is completely wrong! it feels so good to pee mid orgasm, overwhelming actually - the realization gets to you that you literally pissed on your lover, and with the high emotions, you can't stop yourself from crying. soft sobs and apologies tumble from your swollen lips, which makes Chan panic. he's soothing you immediately, telling you it's okay and that it's not a big deal. your tears nearly make him cry, he's such a softie!

"No baby don't cry! It's okay, I promise it's okay, im not mad! We can always take a shower yeah?"

MINHO - has you doggy style, hand reaching around to rub on your clit. his chest is completely on your back, the pressure of everything just feels so good. you're able to warn him, telling Minho that you think you're gonna piss. - thinks you're joking, laughs and slaps your puffy pussy. you keep repeating yourself over and over until it finally happens. hot liquid splashing on his fingers. - he flips you over immediately, looking at your hazy eyes and twitching limbs. you're still peeing as your lay flat on your back, and he's looking at you slightly aroused and slightly shocked -minho is very observant, and he watches your expressions to judge whether or not you're able to continue. you have such a fucked out face, your teeth biting on your lower lips as you look up at him shyly and embarrassed. - he laughs breathlessly, surprised by yours and his excitement about the whole thing. thrusts his cock in you a few times to see how you react. your legs immediately wrap around your waist to bring him closer, and your arch your back for him to hit your favorite spot.

"pissing yourself? how old are you again?"

CHANGBIN - oh he doesn't even notice. all he knows is that your pussy is his favorite and he's drowning in it. when he feels that warm splash on his tummy, he pays no mind to it. just adds to the wetness between your thighs - you're repeating his name over and over, but changbin's sooooo lost he just repeats yours the same way. - it's not until you have to reach up and grip his stomach, pulling to get his attention. thheennn he opens his eyes, and registers your wrecked state. soaked and writhing in pleasure. changbin coos and rubs your thighs, gripping the plushness. - he's so stuck on his headspace, that just mindlessly plays with all your slick on your clit and his stomach. changbin didn't hear you say any safe word, so he takes the green light to keep going. doesn't care if you pee more or not. he just adores those pretty little sounds you make. it's not until you're both laying on the bed, coming down from your highs and back down to earth that he finally realizes you wet yourself

"you peed!?! did you like it? I liked it, can you do that again next time?"

HYUNJIN - he loves everything about you, worships you even. you pee during sex? okay and? is he supposed to care? - ofc he would stop if it bothers you that much, but it's perfectly safe to say he doesn't find it gross in the slightest. it just means he's making you feel so good that you couldn't tell the difference. and he basks in the warmth of your piss, he weirdly finds it intimate - makes you feel better with plush kisses and hushed whispers. telling you that it feels nice and he loves all of you. makes you gush with cum this time, ugh he's such a sweetheart - I feel like he would get cocky about it too during sex. like wow he's that good? he lasts extra long when you pee, just watching your cunt flood with piss onto his stomach is a beautiful sight - kinda opens a door for him. doesn't take long before he's asking to pee on you. both of you are covered in absolute filth at the end, and a shower is much needed

"oh you're such a pretty angel for me. just got a little excited huh?"

HAN - hot. like Hyunjin, hannie just loves you down to the atoms. but peeing? oh he's in love - riding him while his hands play with your tits. your hands are splayed over his tiny waist when you feel the impending orgasm, with a little something else. you don't tell him though, you have a feeling he'd rather find it as a pleasant surprise - imagine his needy expression when he sees you pee all over his stomach. he moans at the sight and bucks his hips up into you. he can feel the liquid travel down his stomach onto the sheets, filling his bellybutton - oh he's beggingggg. for cum? for more piss? for you? who knows. but he's just saying please please please with little uh uh uh's and he's squeezing your breasts soooo hard, he's gonna leave little finger marks - cums real quick after that, but you just keep riding him. there's little splash noises and your knees are soaked from the piss stained covers, but he just looks so fucked out and in pure bliss

"Baby, baby oh fuck yes. More! Make me dirty."

FELIX - doesn't say anything about it, just keeps fucking you. he's not sure if it would embarrass you or anything, so he just waits for you to say something first - but he does really like how it looks. your moans are higher and you can't stop shaking. he swears your pussy is softer, wetter. he gets more vocal too, pushing your thighs up to your chest to fully expose your wet clit to him - ugh watching it squirt out of you onto his pelvis? oh he likes that a lot. rubs your sensitive nub to try and squeeze more out of you. smiles mischievously when you squeal and thrash, as if in warning - felix didn't know he could be this nasty, he enjoys that you're marking your territory in the most animalistically way possible. makes his eyes roll back, deep moans when he finishes inside you

"Fuck, you're so wet. Wanna taste you so bad."

SEUNGMIN - oh he's mean. asshole. you're squirming away from his brutal thrusts, pleading with him. oh but he wants you to. wants to see how mortified you get when you piss all over yourself. gives him a huge power trip - he'll go harder, pin your hands above your head so you can't cover yourself. laughs manically when you finally let go. his beautiful smile twists evilly when you softly sob. he'll hold both your wrists in one hand and use the other to grip your face, forcing you to look up at him - man he just loves that humiliating look on your features. the tears in your eyes, the quivering in your lips. makes your lips pucker open so he could spit in your mouth. if you wanna be nasty, seungmin is sure to leave you filthy - your cries turn into choked moans when he starts fucking into you again. it's too much, emotionally and physically, but you love being a good girl for him. he always makes sure to make it up to you afterwards anyway

"Did you really pee on yourself? You really are just a dumb puppy."

JEONGIN - it's really his fault, you wouldn't have peed if it weren't for his actions. he read on the internet that if you press down on your partner's stomach while you fuck them, it makes their orgasms much more extreme. - yes, but at a cost. your release feels beyond amazing, seeing stars in the midst of it. you dont even recognize yourself going pee because everything just feel so good. head thrown back, back arched, eyes rolled, god you're cumming hard - he's in shock. the article didn't mention anything about this. his thrusts slow, but he was soooo close to his own release that he can't fully stop. plus you seem to having a rather fun time, it would be a terrible idea to pull out - you're clenching on his cock repeatedly, pussy fluttering around his cock from your intense orgasm. your cream mixed with piss is surprisingly a good combination to i.n. - everything just sounds so wet, but you hardly have the mind to care. just that pleasurable thrusting in your walls that hit your deepest part numb your senses. are you cumming again? are you pissing? squirting? doesn't matter, you just don't want him to stop - it's after you're both clean and snuggled that i.n shyly tells you of your accident.

"Your pussy felt so good like that. Is it weird that I liked it?"

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lotusbee07 · 2 months

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horanghaeluvsinniehae · 1 month

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STRAY KIDS!BEST FRIEND GETTING JEALOUS

Hyung line/\Maknae line

I have SEVENTEEN units with this concept

Pairing: skz!hyung line x gn!reader

Disclaimer: angsty stuff i guess (sorry) [plus i wrote the first half while being high then the other half while being sad so it’s gonna be shitty im sorry]

Please read the authors note at the end

Enjoy!

Author’s note: hi guys! I’m sorry that I’ve been inactive and posting shitty stuff:( i hope you guys enjoyed this! I really need request’s please 😭🙇🙇 if you have any idea give it to me (i have a requesting guideline!!)

But anyways i hope you like it and leave a feedback cause it’s always appreciated and motivates me!<3

Please be safe and take care of yourself!🫂❤️‍🩹

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houpss · 1 month

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Skz as romantic tropes hyung line ver.

thanks for the idea to my wonderful friends

maknae line¡!

gender neutral reader

Bang Chan.

"Friends to lovers"

Song:Older–Isabela Larosa

You and Chan have been friends for a long time, literally since childhood. You were always proud of him, simply because he does so much and takes on so many responsibilities since he was a child. You were always with Chan when needed. He considered you his ideal younger friend!

When he flew out to train at JYP ENTERTAINMENT, you wanted to fly with him, but there was no way. He promised to write to you! You missed him so much it was beyond words. You corresponded a lot, called each other and you were proud of Chan for his success in producing, singing, dancing and rapping. You're so proud of this guy. You guided Chan down the right path, even when he didn't see the point in it, and you were in Australia and he was in Seoul. You wanted to surprise him and fly to Seoul when Stray kids debuted as a group. Chan shared all the moments with you and you personally knew all the members because Chan showed you to them in your video calls. The times of debut were difficult, Stray Kids were not understood or accepted, but you believed that a great future awaited them.

I think you and chan will start a relationship at the beginning of his debut. Your relationship will begin very carefully and tenderly, perhaps both of you will be afraid of your feelings. This relationship will be strong and sincere, you have known each other all your life! you understand him perfectly, just as he understands you. Your connection is much stronger than it really is.

You will stay in Seoul with Chan, both of you will work on your relationship and rebuild it in a romantic way. Will you become his muse forever? you are his aphrodite.

(The members love you no less than Chan)

Lee Minho.

"Enemies to lovers"

Song:Sex for homework–MSI

You are in high school, and in your class there is a very smart and confident guy named Lee Minho. It's a strange name.

This guy with the weird name is always picking on you, whether it's because you have the wrong clothes or because you're too loud. Last time he slapped you because you dyed your hair too brightly, as if it was a distraction from your studies. You and Minho always had arguments and conflicts, but you didn't deny that he was handsome and sexy. You used to hit on him, to which the guy would just snort and call you names. You had a desire to get him, even though he pissed you off beyond belief. You deliberately followed him around and he asked you to get off. By the way, Minho also felt sympathy for you, a very strong sympathy, but he hid it under a mask of aggression and dislike.

One day, you followed him to the bathroom, he was very annoyed about it, but you didn't care so much. You trapped him in the restroom against the wall, your hands on his waist and your tongue slowly traced a path from his earlobe to the collar of his shirt. You left a hickey on his neck and successfully disappeared and stayed out of his sight for days.

Minho appreciated what was in the restroom, he liked it..Maybe thisAfter this incident you are ashamed of him, God, how shameful! he will take advantage of this and tease you, now he is flirting with you, not you with him. He will be so open with you, he is even romantic. hatred would turn into ardent love?

Your relationship is so chaotic and hot! Minho literally teases you so much and gives you love and hate at the same time.

"Let's go kiss in the toilet, and then we'll paint the walls in the classroom? - "Let's go, my love"

Seo Changbin

"School Love"

Song: Talking To the moon–Bruno Mars

At first, you didn't notice Changbin as much as he noticed you. This continued until high school. As is usually the case:After summer vacation, you returned to school and discovered how handsome Changbin had become, literally everyone noticed. He was getting a lot of attention. This is your last year at school, are you ready to let him go when you first felt the attraction?He was so sweet and talkative and had a protective and understanding vibe about him. You fell in love more and more

Changbin never noticed you, you spoke literally a few times throughout your years of high school. You wanted to get Changbin's attention like so many other girls. No! Changbin is not an arrogant and "cool" guy, he won everyone over with his kindness and simple-mindedness, and he has many friends.You were friends with his friends and wanted to be closer to Changbin.

You tried to talk to him many times, but it never worked. He was unavailable to you, your pipe dream. As the year approached, would you continue to look at him and keep silent about your feelings?

Hwang Hyunjin.

"Second chance"

Song: touch–cigarettes after sex

You and Hyunjin dated during your high school days, Hyunjin was always popular with guys and girls. Your relationship was always the center of attention, something like that would never hide, Hyunjin was so cool and sexy. That's a mistake.

It was stupid to trust a guy like that, but doesn't love forgive everything? Almost at the end of the school year you caught Hyunjin with some girl, they were making out or so it seemed to you.

Hyunjin tried to explain everything to you, he wanted to prove that it wasn't true, he loved you! But you didn't want to listen, you were upset by his actions.

You left Korea and Hyunjin stayed behind, he became a traini.

A few years later, about five years later, you will hear about him as the most popular member of the Stray Kids, as a talented dancer, rapper, singer and VERSACE Ambassador. Your heart stabbed with pain and old memories that were stored under a crust of dust and unforgotten pain resurfaced in your mind. You could never admit to yourself that your affection and love for Hyunjin never went anywhere, but only grew stronger with the separation, it's like he's your addiction. One day you fly to Seoul as a model for fashion week and you meet Hyunjin's eyes. Oh my god, he missed you. He hasn't forgotten you over the years, he's never forgotten you. You're firmly planted in his memory, he even dreamt about you.

It would be silly if you didn't talk and find out about everything. Starting a new relationship and trust is difficult, but in time everything will come back. Hyunjin is more masculine and serious, he'll get his own back. You're his.

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catiuskaa · 3 months

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under the weather.

SUMMARY: is that a sneeze what he’s hearing? unnaceptable! changbin will take care of his sick little bunny... no chance of escaping.

WC: 0.8k

CW: a quirky attempt at humour, and really fluff! will rot your teeth! ^^

REQUESTED! here by my pookie @deadcrow-donteat, hope you get well soon and you like what I’ve come up with! <3

[☆★☆★☆]

It was difficult to say, but it had to be the loud slam of the bathroom door flying open that gave it away.

“Baby?” Changbin had been getting ready for a long session in the studio with the boys. “You ok?” He voiced loudly, and when he didn’t get a reply right away, he wasn’t so sure about leaving now.

You looked… well, um. Definetely not your best. Paler than usual. Droopy, reddish eyes that struggled to stay awake stared back at him.

He craddled your cheek with one of his hands, and you sighed, leaning into him, his body looking like the most perfect weighted blanket anyone could ever wish for.

“sick.” you muttered with a hoarsh voice.

“Oh, my poor bunny,” he cooed at you, and you blinked at him, surrounded by the fluffiest blanket you owned. “Feeling cold?” You hummed, doozing off when his hand stroked your cheeks, then softly touched your forehead.

He leaned in and pressed his lips on your forehead. Too hot. Changbin clicked his tongue, leaving his bag on the floor. “Let’s get you to bed. Binnie’ll go fetch the thermomether, yeah?”

His voice sounded so sweet that there was nothing else for you to do than flush the toilet and sickly waddle your way back to bed, throwing yourself at it like a lifeless body.

Changbin came back in less than a minute, and you were almost asleep. He shook his head, smiling softly. How couldn’t he stop thinking about how cute you looked, all cuddled up in bed, when you were this sick?

No further comments.

He bent down at your side. “Bunny?” You nodded softly, and he couldn’t hold back a toothy grin. “Medicine.”

Changbin had to hold back a loud snort when you frowned. “Bunny, it’s just for a moment. C’mon. For me, please?”

You gazed at him, then squinted your eyes.

“Just ‘cause you cute.”

He snickered, handing you the glass with those god-awful powders that allegedly taste like lemon —only to people that have never tasted lemon before, or any fruit, by any means—. You drank it with a groan, then made a silly face, disgusted by the taste.

Changbin patted your head, and you pouted at him, sick eyes gazing lovingly.

“What?” He knew he had to be blushing when you smiled cheekily.

You scooched up closer to him. He didn’t like the face you made, traces of guilt lingering on your beautiful face.

He couldn’t have that!

“You’re gonna be late for the studio.” You whispered in a low voice, taking his hand and fidgeting with it, much bigger than yours.

But instead, he tutted at you. “Nuh-huh.” He shook his head, then he got closer to your face, and booped your nose. “What if you suddenly combust? I can't just leave now! You’re sick.” Changbin explained, almost as if you couldn’t figure out that by yourself, and you rolled your eyes, a silly smile creeping out.

Yeah. Much better.

“But you called the boys already.”

He snorted. “The boys won’t mind. They like you better than me.”

The thermomether beeped after a couple of seconds. His face contorted in what seemed like shock.

“What is it?” You frowned, confused and slightly worried.

“Oh my god. You… you’re going to die.”

A loud “huh?” left your lips instantly. He turned the thermomether so you could see it for yourself.

“You’re at 38 degrees! You’re frozen inside!!”

You whined loudly, and he laughed giddily.

“That’s fucking Celcius, you dingus.”

You rolled onto your other side, and he stood up, laying a knee on the bed to see your face, but you covered it with the closest pillow next to you.

“JYP will kill me if you stop going to work, mister.”

Changbin cackled loudly.

“JYP can't kill me. His sweet dreams performance? Maybe. But not him.” He couldn’t even finish the sentence without laughing.

He tenderly moved the pillow away from your face.

“I called the boys already. I’ll just go by later. That ok, love?”

Your heart softened at the way his brown eyes looked at you.

You groaned, sick and grumpy.

“Snuggles.”

Tugging at his shoulders, you unstabilized him enough for him to fall next to you.

Changbin giggled, and you tutted at him, a finger above his lips. “Shh.” You murmured teasingly, and he smirked, lightly gracing his teeth on your index.

Eventually, you know he had fallen asleep, both of you now a mix of tangled legs and linked hands that rested in between your bodies.

A text dinged loudly, and you moved as much as you could with Changbin’s strong grip on your body to fetch your phone.

> hann☆♪

that idiot is down bad for you girl

marry that simp soon! ㅋㅋㅋ

You snorted, quickly typing a reply and turning your phone on mute.

Staring at Changbin, you sighed lovingly, falling asleep aswell.

Maybe Jisung had just given you a crazy idea.

~Kats, who wanted to type something and is actually surprised that she managed in just one sit.

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mr-hanjisung · 3 months

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I'VE BEEN HAVING CHANGBIN BRAINROT. ROUGH CHANGBIN?? I THINK. YES. MAFIA CHANGBIN?? UH-HUH. SADIST CHANGBIN?? YOU KNOW IT.

Sex and Money

WARNINGS: Swearing, degrading, unprotected sex, hair-pulling, dirty-talk, rough (toxic?) Changbin, in debt reader, mentions of drug abuse (not reader or Changbin!), mentions/light use of slapping, virgin!reader, spanking, derogatory pet names, light praise

GENRE: 💋(✏️)

WORD COUNT: 687

A/N:

This is not proofread! I’m so sorry if there are grammar mistakes or anything. Also this is no hate to Binnie!! I love him sm but this is a piece purely for fun to write.

Your hand rushed to your cheek, covering the slap that stung.

"I don't get what goes through your head woman." He chuckled as saw tears in your eyes. "Wipe your tears. It's not my fault you walked in knowing you had a shit ton of debt." He said bitterly as you glared at him.

"It's not my fault my father spent money that you guys gave him and killed himself-"

"Nor was it mine that he wanted it from me and couldn't pay it back, so he killed himself and gave it to his daughter." He spat as you looked at him. "You're around my age. You should understand that the world isn't as innocent as it seems. Drug-addicts like your dad and mafia leaders such as I exist, ya know." He said as he looked at your disheveled figure.

"I'll cut a deal with you." He said as you looked up. "I'll start cutting your debt if..." He said, inching closer to you. His hand, now on your shoulders. "You pay me back with your body." He said.

You couldn't tell if he was serious or not but you knew you couldn't be picky right now. "I'll do it..." You said as he smirked. "You're actually being reasonable."

"Don't move too much." He ordered. It was your first time, so of course you were scared and uneasy. He wrapped your hair around in his hand. "I'll show you pleasure that no one has ever given you before." He whispered huskily in your ear, causing shivers down your spine.

He was holding a type of clear liquid in a bottle. He poured it on his fingers and inserted two of his fingers inside. "Cold!" You whimpered out, not wanting to irritate him as he chuckled. "Is it now?" He asked.

Soon, the cool sensation became warm and began to feel comfortable as you felt yourself move with his hand motions. He chuckled and took his fingers out. "Already needing more? You're such a dirty girl." He said, aligning himself.

Realizing how big he actually was. Your breath hitched. You weren't expecting that.

"Is that going to fit..?" You asked worryingly as he laughed. "I'll make it fit." He said as he pushed himself inside, your walls clamping tight around him. "Easy now, doll-face. I know I'm stretching you out good, but I'm not going anywhere at this rate." He said as you tried to calm down, allowing him to move slowly.

The pain slowly turned into pleasure, and as it became more pleasurable, he began going even faster. He yanked and pulled on your hair. The feeling of your ass hitting his thighs, the loud skin to skin contact noises throughout the room, the smell of sex. God.

You then felt his heavy hand on your ass. You yelped in pain as he smirked. "God, even your body makes dirty noises." He said, his free hand, massaging your ass while he used his other hand, which held your hair to guide him. "Fuck... you're so tight..." He said as you kept moaning. He smirked. "I must be fucking you dumb because apparently, you can't speak." He then spanked you again. "Answer me bitch."

That derogatory name brought a sudden shock to you as you tightened around him. He smirked, "God, what a dirty girl." He said, yanking your hair, pulling your head back, causing you to yelp. "Your noises are betraying you, ya know..." He said, almost breathless.

Then after a few more thrusts. He came inside without warning.

"Ch-Changbin..!" You squealed out as you felt the warm sensation in your abdomen. "I'll admit woman, you are one crazy girl but you feel nice." He said pulling out, not caring to clean you up. "I'll give you birth control. I don't want a child." He said as he cleaned himself and dressed himself. "This is only the beginning doll-face." He said, walking out of the door, leaving you there.

You sat down so confused and curious to know if what you had experienced was love or strictly business.

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auorafics · 1 year

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Gym Buddies (M)

Warnings: Contains mature content. Readers' discretion advised.

Pairings: Changbin x y/n, thick dick!Changbin, gym buddies to lovers, unprotected sex, piv sex, gym sex, dirty talk

Word Count: 1.2K

“That's it y/n. Just one more rep”, said Changbin as he helped you off the bench. He recently started teaching you how to bench weights. You were always into working out. And it was at this very gym that you met him. You were at the gym around midnight that night, an unlikely hour for working out, but that's what you liked. No one to disturb you. Peace and calm after a long day as you work on yourself, that's what you craved. You were listening to your usual gym playlist when he approached you for the first time. You had seen him around, in the gym and in your apartment building. He introduced himself to you and you started off as gym buddies, helping each other with exercise routines. Then you started hanging out as friends.

But everytime you were at the gym, you couldn’t take your eyes off of him. He was sculpted. His muscles bulging, sweat dripping, his bulking frame lifting weights. That was all you could think of. You could say you had a crush on him, that was growing every time you were together. It became stronger as he started training you in benching weights. His hot breath fanning your neck as he helped you position your arms properly, His fingers brushing over you, holding your fists around the weight. His sides caressing your legs as he moved from one side to another. All of these were blurring your mind. All you could think about was him.

“Okay, rest up now. Let’s do your last rep after a break”, he said, picking up a foam roller. You knew where this was going. He had already done his hamstrings. Now he was about to do his quads. Oh how hot he looks when he does quads. You envision yourself under him every time. You look at him as he moves his hips on the roller, thrusting into the air. If you weren’t hot from the exercise before, you definitely are now. You feel your slick pooling up in your panties. You keep ogling at him with your mouth wide open. He is facing away from you so you thought he didn’t catch you. But you aren’t aware that he is watching all of this from the reflection of the mirror in front of you two.

You snap your head in another direction as he gets up. He puts away the foam roller and walks towards you. “On the bench, right now!”, he commands. You comply, unsuspectingly of his intentions. You position your arms to hold the weights he was supposed to give you, but he holds both of your wrists with one of his and pins them above your head. “ You think I didn't see you staring at me huh? You looked so desperate you know baby?”, he asked, looking right into your eyes. “Uhh..Binnie, I..I w..was”, you stutter. “Shhh baby!. Don’t even try to deny it. I caught you looking at me many times. Do you think I'm hot? You like it when I lift weights and flex my muscles?”. You just nod, not trusting your words. “Words baby, I need words. I need you to tell me what I do to you…and what you want me to do to you right now”, he whispered, ending with a graze on your earlobe. “Fuck! You are so hot Binnie. I love how your muscles look when you lift weights and do push-ups. I especially love it when you do your quads. I always imagine myself under you. You make me so wet. I want you to use me. I want you to fuck me. Right here on this bench”, you reply all in one breath. He let out a deep chuckle. And the next instant, his lips are on yours, capturing you into a heated kiss.

You could taste his sweat on your tongue, but you are way too past into pleasure to think about it. His lips were soft and kissable. You both chewed on each other’s lips. You felt his tongue prodding at your mouth, eager to enter. You let him in. His tongue immediately started exploring your mouth. You pulled him onto you by his hair, deepening the kiss, if that was even possible. You broke this kiss to take a breath. He immediately went to attack your neck with kisses. Then he rose up and removed his tank. Your eyes blew wide open at the sight. You had seen his bare back before but this view was on another whole level. His pecs looked sturdy and smooth. His abs were starting to form on his abdomen. His biceps were shining from the gym lighting. His whole body glistened with a thin sheet of sweat. He looked heaven sent. “Changbin…”, you trailed off. “Yes baby?”.”You look so good. Wow….just wow!”. That’s all you could manage to say, before he kissed you again.

He slowly ran his arms under your tank top, pushing it up in the process. You lifted up, letting him take it off you. Then he moved to remove your shorts too. You pulled his shorts and boxers down, freeing his hard cock. It was of an average height, but the girth! “Oh my god! Binnie do you think it will fit?”, you asked him. He chuckled in return.”Guess we’ll have to see”, he said, pushing your panties to the side. He used his middle finger to draw up a line from your slit up to your clit, and back. “Oh baby, you are so wet. I think you will take me easily”, he said, playing with your clit with his thumb. He held his shaft with the other hand and rubbed its angry cock head against your dripping pussy.

He slowly started to push in, inch by inch. His cock was hard to let in. It was very girthy and huge. But you somehow managed to fully sheath him. He looked deep into your eyes, full of love. “Are you ok baby? Can you handle it?”, he asked, concerned. You nodded a yes and started moving against his hip. He took that as an ok and started moving at a slow, controlled pace. But that self-control flew out the window as soon as you started moaning his name while your pussy clenched around his member. But that wasn’t enough for you. You wanted more. You wanted him to be rougher with you. “Binnie, faster pleaseeee!!”, you half moaned, half whined. He increased his pace and started to pound into you. “Moan my name baby. Say it! Let everyone know who’s making you feel this good”, he groaned in between thrusts.

Changbin repositions you, pulling you onto his thighs, hooking your knees on his shoulders. He soon finds your sweet spot in this position. Now all his thrusts were angled to hit it. You could feel yourself inching towards your orgasm. “Bin..Bin..Binnie.., I'm close”, you whine. “Come for me baby. Whenever you want”. He pounds into you even faster. In a few thrusts, you are cumming hard on and around his cock. He pulls out after you ride out your high, and empties his load on your stomach.

He slowly pulls back and lets you rest on the bench while he goes around to find a rag to clean you up. You confess to Changbin about your crush on him. “I like you too y/n. I would like to take you out on a date and take our friendship a step further, you know”, he confesses.

P.S: You both end up going on a date on the weekend.

P.S 2: This is an early post guys. From now on, I'll be posting on every Saturday at 12 AM IST (UTC +5:30)

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kangnina · 1 month

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MDNI

I hate missing days at the gym but I'm sick so here we are. ㅋㅋㅋ

You're Changbin's gymspiration on a day when he's feeling unmotivated. You lie naked beneath him on the floor, with your legs spread apart. His face coming down into your wet cunt each time he bends his arms as he does push-ups. Binnie is giving you gentle kitten licks. The teasing is torture for both of you. You rub your desperate clit, whining his name softly. He's so enamored, he lost count. Fuck it. He'll do a plank on his forearms, with his face buried in you. Core strength is very important STAY.

Changbin would argue that a leg workout entails your back pinned against the wall. With your legs held up by his muscular arms while he is pistoning into you. His legs are slightly bent to hit your g-spot just right. Brows furrowed. Sweat glistening on his pecs. Feral grunts that feel like they're coming straight from his soul. You really shouldn't be surprised by the stamina he has. The man squats an insane amount of weight in the gym. You're just a feather to him. But you're also the only exercise equipment that can get Binnie dick deep motivated.

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minminyoonjii · 28 days

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I'll Be Your Man Masterlist

❤️Ultimate Masterlist

Dangerously Genre: Fluff/Smut Pairing: Bang Chan/Fem! Reader Summary: You always found your boyfriend's members charming but it didn't occur in your mind that said boyfriend would have other plans to do with your body.

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his-angell · 11 months

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dumb prank. (s.cb)

plot; (y/n) found a stupid prank on Instagram, one where they wouldn't kiss their lover all day. While they thought it was a funny idea, Changbin didn't exactly take it well.

Paring; Seo Changbin x gn!reader (no pronouns mentioned!)

Genre; Angst, Fluff

Word Count; 1.1k

Request?; No

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It had been a long day. Not as much for you as it had been for Changbin. He was so tired with filming and rehearsals, he just wanted to curl into the arms of his beautiful lover. But today was so weird. You had been avoiding any kisses from him, any hugs. You only held his hand. You weren’t mad, you weren’t upset. In fact, you were playing a stupid prank on your boyfriend. One you found on instagram. It was to go a day without kissing him. You thought it would be funny, but you hadn’t really thought it through before playing it on the male. Changbin was clingy. Anyone who knew him was aware of that fact. He needed to constantly be holding onto you, whether it be your hand, your waist, your pinky even. He needed to be touching you any time he could.

You had been home for a while. You always hung around with the boys while they were filming, or rehearsing, but today, you had gone home early. You were getting needy for some kisses. But you couldn’t fail your own prank. So you had left Changbin with nothing more than an ‘I love you!’ and a pat on the cheek. He had texted you after you left, asking where his kiss was. In which you only said, ‘Sorry my love, I didn’t wanna make the boys uncomfortable or anything.’ Which absolutely threw Changbin off, since you never had a problem kissing in front of them before now.

It was then the man started to overthink. Did you still love him? Did his breath smell? Was he too clingy? Were you ashamed to love him in front of the others? It had started to affect his performance a bit. He dreaded this all. Chan had noticed his behavior and talked to him. Changbin had told the leader of your weird actions all day. Chan did his best to give the other some words of wisdom. Which helped him through the rest of the day. Thank god.

Changbin had rushed home to you that day. He needed to talk to you. To get some sort of answer of why you were acting like this. He entered the code to your guys’ shared apartment and walked in. He slipped off his shoes and shrugged off his jacket, hanging it up. “Baby?” He called out as he walked further into the apartment. “In here, Bin,” You called out, looking up from your laptop, which you were using to watch some youtube.

Changbin rushed over. He sat down beside you and gently closed your laptop. You frowned as you watched him toss your laptop to the other side of the couch. You chuckled a little. “Yess?” You hummed, raising your eyebrow at your boyfriend, who gave you sad puppy dog eyes. “Why haven’t you given me any kisses today? Or even touched me other than holding my hand?” He asked, staring into your soul with his doe eyes.

You laughed nervously and shrugged. You felt as if he were interrogating you for some horrible crime. You swallowed the lump in your throat. “I dunno, just haven't felt like it.” You said. You weren’t ready to end the prank yet. You immediately regretted your choice though as you saw the way your boyfriend's face fell. He moved out of your personal space and looked down. “What do you mean you haven't felt like it?” He mumbled. It was like a punch in the face. Maybe he was taking it to heart, but normally you don’t tell your partner that you don't feel like giving them affection.

His heart ached as he thought about it. “Are you falling out of love with me?” He cracked out, his voice shaky and hesitant. Your eyes widened as you sat up, taking your boyfriend's face. He didn’t meet your gaze. He didn’t want to. He didn’t wanna see the look on your face. You let out a shaky sigh. “Binnie.. No,” You said. “Then why were you acting weird today?” Changbin moved out of your grasp and hid his face in his hands. He sniffed as tears brimmed his eyes.

He knew that he wasn’t overreacting now. He was so sure he was gonna lose the love of his life. It all showed. The way you shrugged him off today. All day! Even when he got home! It was normally everyday that he would come home and cuddle in your arms before dinner. He would shower you with kisses, and you would shower him back. It was something so small and sweet, but so important. He needed it. He needed you. Changbin felt like nothing without you. You were his world. His happiness. His darling love.

His sniffles and soft sobs filled the silence of the apartment. “No, no, no, Bin,” You got off the couch and kneeled in front of him. You moved his hands from his face and held them tightly. “Look at me,” You said, feeling your heart shatter when Changbins teary eyes met your gaze. “It was a prank..” You finally muttered. Changbins eyebrows furrowed. “What?” He whispered. “A prank- Today. It was stupid, I should have never done it. I didn’t stop to think how badly it would hurt you, and I'm so sorry, binnie.” You whispered softly, not breaking eye contact. You need him to know how truly sorry you were.

Changbin sniffled. “So you don’t hate me?..” His voice shook. You shook your head. “No! No, baby, I could never hate you!” You said quickly, taking his face into your hands. “Can I kiss you now then? Please.” Changbin asked, his eyes locked on your lips. You laughed softly and nodded. “Yes please.” You hushed. He pressed his lips to yours and smiled against you. He moved to grab you and pull you into his lap, not breaking the kiss.

After a while, you pulled away for air. You smiled softly. You gently wiped his tears with your thumbs. “I’m sorry, Bin, I really am.” You apologized again. Changbin shook his head. “It's okay..” He hid his face into your neck and hugged your waist. “I love you. Please don’t ever do that again.” He muttered. You hummed and ran your hands through his hair. “I won't. I love you too.” You kissed his head…

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this is a small story I wrote, and it's the first one im posting to tumblr, whoohoo!! This style of writing is new to me, 2nd person I think it is? If theres any mistakes, i'm sorry. I did my best! Most of my writing is in 3rd person, but I wanted to give this a shot. I hope you guys liked it! If there's anything i could do to improve my writing, please do let me know. I am taking requests, so plspls leave them!!

this story is based of a story by, @ppiri-bahng , 'thinking about a no kissing prank gone wrong on Minho.'

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bandgie · 2 months

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inspired by this post!! | ateez drabble here!

MDNI 18+

HANJISUNG!

Hannie has never gotten to put his cock in you. You'll tease him about it, opening your legs, spreading your folds, using a finger or two to rub your clit. going as far as to smack your pussy just to hear him whine. It's not that you dont want him in your pussy, but he just look so desperate begging for it. humping the bed as you fuck yourself a dildo, begging for just a taste of your pussy when all he gets is your hand oh he's desperate for that too, let's be honest. as long as it's you making him cum, he'll love it regardless. but it's so not fair that your favorite dildo gets to rest inside you while all he gets is your hand. palms that smooth against his cock with every stroke, fingers that softly grip his heaviness, fingertips that play with the head of his cock. and when you put your thumb over his slit when he's about to cum? he goes insane, eyes rolling back, lips bitten, hips thrusting off the bed as hannie trembles.

"look at you hannie! gettin' all worked up over my hand. you won't be able to take my pussy at this rate."

CHANGBIN!

He's had his cock in you before, multiple times actually. Binnie is a standard friends-with-benefits, but a confession from him claiming that he loves being teased and a little degraded changes everything. Now he doesn't get access to your sweet pussy, hardly gets his hot tongue on it now that you say he needs a little warm up first. Binnie fists the sheets like his life depends on it, high pitched wails every time your hand strokes his sensitive tip. He's dramatic, those pretty little cries are for show as his cock turns an angry red from being edged so much. His balls are tense, heavy with cum he wants to shoot out more than anything, but he's so good. Asking you if he's doing a good job, if you like his cock, if you want to do it longer. oh binnie's loud moan when you tell him that his cock is the prettiest, you almost break.

"such a good boy for me binnie. saving all this cum for my pussy, aren't you?"

#smut #skz smut #skz #stray kids #stray kids smut #skz changbin #skz imagines #skz hard thoughts #skz hard hours #skz drabble #poly!skz #changbin!#han jisung!#skz han #skz jisung #skz han jisung #skz seo changbin #seo changbin

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lotusbee07 · 2 months

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horanghaeluvsinniehae · 3 months

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SKZ!BFF DRUNKLY CONFESSING PT.2 pt.1

||BANG CHAN||LEE MINHO||SEO CHANGBIN||HWANG HYUNJIN||HAN JISUNG||LEE FELIX||KIM SEUNGMIN||YANG JEONGIN||

You rushed to get off the bus and quickly walk home. You didn’t want to make him wait and you wanted to know if he really meant it all…

You arrived at your apartment and quickly put away your stuff and changed out of your clothes into some more comfortable ones.

You texted Bin that he can call you now and he didn’t waste a second, so you tapped the green button as soon as it popped up.

“Hi y/n!” You could hear how nervous he was.

“Hi Binnie!” You greeted him sweetly to let him know that everything’s gonna be okay.

“Y/nah before you say anything i want to say that i'm incredibly sorry for how i acted and it was very stupid of me and i hope you're not mad at me and we can stay friends…” His voice was full of regret and even if it was through the phone, you could hear how sincere he was.

“Oh Binnie, there’s nothing to be sorry about because I really like you too and I miss you a lot actually…but even if this wasn’t the confession you had in mind i don't mind that it happened like this over text. I’m just glad that you like me and that I don’t have to pretend like I'm not head over heels for you anymore.” You chuckled a bit and smiled to yourself.

However the other end was completely silent…there was an awkward silence and you started to think that Changbin didn’t mean what he wrote last night, but then his loud booming voice scared you.

“WOOOO Y/NAH I'M SO HAPPY YOU CAN'T IMAGINE OH MY GOSH! I HAD TO MUTE THE PHONES SO YOUR EARS WON'T BLEED BECAUSE OF MY CHEERING!” You heard and this instantly made you smile so big it hurt your cheeks.

“Will you be mine please?” He said in a signature cute changbin voice. You could basically see him infront of you.

“Of course I’ll be Changbinah!! Gosh I can't wait for you to get home!” You said and your brain already started creating the scenarios and you already felt like you’re going to explode if you don’t see him soon.

“Seriously thank you Y/nah im so so happy that you like me too!”

“Believe me Binnie i'm just as much happy to be with you!” You told him honestly.

“I have to go to rehearsal, love, but I’ll text you after yeah? You’ll probably be asleep so it’s okay if you won’t answer.” Binnie said with a bit of a sad tone but he was still so so happy.

“It’s alright Bin you’re an idol after all!” You tried to let him know that it’s totally understandable.

“Okay lovely sleep well please and thank you again!” He said and made kissing noises. You chuckled at his antics.

“And you have a good rehearsal Binnie! Bye bye talk to you later!” You made the kissing noises too and got very flustered. You were glad he couldn’t see your face right now.

“Bye byee” he said and hung up the phone.

After you just realised that you’re now dating THE Seo Changbin plus he called you love and lovely(!!) you screamed into the pillow next to you and you were just so unbelievably happy.

Hi guys! I hope you enjoyed this one too!! And if you have any suggestions/questions/requests feel free to tell me!<3

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brrrkdslek · 7 months

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"aren't you forgetting something?" you crossed your arms against your chest, asking a messy changbin, who is currently late for work.

"huh? oh." he takes off his shoes and jogs over to peck your lips. your eyes widen as a blush spreads across your cheek at the sudden action, you smile a bit, "yeah, whatever. go now, you'll be real late!"

ushering the man out the door, changbin yelps as he almost fell to the ground outside. you press your back against it and giggled to yourself, uncovering his wallet and keys in your hand. well, your goodbye kiss is more important so it's fine.

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catiuskaa · 10 months

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Yeah, Flowers Follow.

You have always been committed to your duty at your mom's flower shop since she got hurt carrying bags of dirt over a month ago. It was mostly just you and the flowers, until he barged in one day, slapped 20 bucks on the countertop and with a passive-aggressive tone, asked: "How do I say fuck you in flower?"

because seo changbin + fluff will always have me in a chokehold. And a flower au? fuck yea, bring it on, babe.

inspired by this pin which I'll link here

edit: omg guys you loved this so much I just couldn't resist making a part two, still, this can be read as a stand-alone, although I hope you guy's like this one as much as its 'second part', which I'll link here

Word count: 5k. Binnie isn't mean, ok? He's just emo and tough-looking. And kinda introverted. fluff fluff fluff. swearing. kinda horny towards the end, but no spice added. Lol

You wiped your sweat from your forehead, rolling your sleeves up with a huff as you took back in your hands a big old water can. You watered the lilies and small ivies that remained outside of the flower shop, quickly waddling back inside for more water.

Your mother was usually the one who took care of Lilac, the flower shop. At first, it had been her and your aunties, but it all flew away after your grandma's passing. You had been young, so much that your memories of the time were mostly made of blurry faces that were not present in your life to this day. Your mom had been okay taking care of the small flowery world she built, but an accident with a heavy bag of dirt over a month ago made you complain. She reluctantly let you handle the store until her back got better, which was coming along slowly.

After watering the plants, sweeping the floor, pruning the bonsais, and preparing the several bouquet orders you had for the day, you ran out of things to do, settling to play some jazzy music while you reviewed your class’ notes as you waited for clients.

Your evening was quite calming. Clients came in like droplets, so the shop never felt too crowded. Most of them asked for flowers for their loved ones, some even speaking about their partners, how they had met, or the dates they were excited to have.

It was cute. You had always been fond of the small flower shop and shared the interest with your mom, reason why you didn't care about taking the lead for a while or doing your homework there. You loved the way the flowers brought people together, and the stories and meanings that they had behind them.

Just as you figured out the answer to that one question you had been stuck on, the bell rang, indicating someone's presence inside. Someone that approached you in a rather passive-aggressive manner.

"How can I say 'fuck you' in flower?"

Words that you had never imagined coming out of someone's mouth —which was something, considering the wide range that your imagination could reach sometimes—.

You carefully observed the man's gestures, who didn't stop scanning the place. Years spent helping out at the flower shop had given you a kind of sixth sense, one that allowed you to easily see through people's appearances.

"Do you have anything in mind, or do you not care as long as it is full of loathing?" You inquired with a sweet smile.

Changbin found himself suddenly falling into the harmony of your eyes without realizing it. You quickly left the books on the shelf under the counter, lowered the music and turned to him. Your eyes rested on his, brown and limpid, to which he adopted a belligerent posture in response, an action that —to his surprise— did not unsettle you. He quickly shook his head, focusing on the anger that remained inside of him.

"Make it striking. Something so colourful that can even hurt to look at." You giggled.

"Intense." He held back a smile, his lips twitching. "One second."

He stared at your figure as you went to the small workshop behind the counter. The feeling that Changbin had at first had nothing to do with what he was perceiving at that time. A pleasant floral smell, mixed with mint and lavender essence filled the building. It wasn't only the exquisite aroma that captivated the man, but the beautiful colourful landscape that that small establishment hid. The white wood decoration made any bouquet or flower pot stand out as if it were the icing on a cake. The large windows allowed a large amount of light to enter, and they gave amplitude to the small place.

It was a beautiful place, but strange. Peculiar, for sure, and it was due to the chromatic order of its flowers. Sorted by colour scale, regardless of the species. The red roses were with the poppies, the tulips with the clivias and the orange jasmines. The ferns, aloe vera and fittonias were also together, despite having nothing to do with each other. The coves, cherry blossoms and hydrangeas shared a common space that at first glance, they should not have. It was a beautiful chaos, but it was still a floral hustle and bustle.

"Do you like it?" You asked sweetly when you came back.

"It's not bad." He replied vaguely. "It's..." Ravishing "...small."

From his attitude and the way he studied the place, almost as if he expected some kind of danger to appear among the pots and leaves, some would say he was not to be messed with, but to you, he looked like someone rather shy and quite sceptical, nothing to do with what he might seem as, considering that tattooed bad-guy build and the killer stare that he carried around. A thought occurred that his somewhat murderous look did not allow him to say what he really thought.

Nevertheless, you could agree with him. Not only was it a small store, but it was a disarray of varieties. Nevertheless, to Changbin, above all, feeling watched all the time was something he was used to, yet your stare felt different, making him feel more goosebumps the longer he was under your eager gaze. He couldn't help it, but when you looked at him so kindly, he felt strange.

He wanted you to stop looking at him.

"Orders arrive on Wednesdays," you mentioned, already arranged behind the counter. "Shop opens at nine, so feel free to arrive whenever. I will need more flowers for your bouquet, so until then, I'm afraid I can't have it. Either that or..."

Changbin interrupted you. He couldn't stand to have those deep-coloured eyes immersing in his own.

"Wednesday is fine." He said in a huff.

You smiled, dimples on display. "Okay! Then as long as you stop by on Wednesday, we can arrange the bouquet. I'll be here, spraying water to the chrysanthemums, alliums and hydrangeas."

Changbin felt his chest tighten, his eyes wandering around your features, your dimples, your lips. He stopped himself, took back his cash almost in a hurry, and left almost as quickly as he had arrived.

"See you then, and thanks for shopping in Lilac!"

[☆ ☆ 💐 ☆ ☆]

Wednesday. The delivery truck was parked on the street facing the back of the store to unload the flowers you had ordered for the week.

To your surprise, Mystery —the nickname you had chosen for him, that sounded way better than 'fuck you flower boy'— came back precisely at nine am, and again, surprisingly enough, he wasn't alone.

He looked way more relaxed with his friend, the anger that almost shocked you looking long gone as his features didn't remain tense.

The bell rang as you were preparing the workshop for the arrival of the many flowers.

"Wow, this place is lit." His friend had good taste, judging by what you could hear.

"Thank you!" You mentioned with a cheeky smile, startling both men when you came out of nowhere. "Sorry, the truck’s outside, but I’ll be here in a minute."

You approached the delivery guy, who was opening the truck and setting the ramp so lowering the different flowers wouldn’t be too hard.

“Hey, Jerry!”

A comfortable chat took place between the two, who had met each other several times ever since your mom got hurt.

Inside, another conversation was happening. “Remind me, what are we waiting for, buddy?” Han asked as he wandered about in the colourful building.

Changbin sighed, frustrated at the reminder.

“The boss said something the other day I didn’t like. As a matter of fact, I despised it,” he grunted. “He looked at my desk and saw the bouquet I kept there, the one we got for that other show, you know?” Han hummed, paying attention. Weirdly enough, Seo’s eyes never left the backdoor you had gone through, not even when he continued. “So he mentioned how untidy my desk looked, how disgusting it would look when the flowers died, and hinted that flowers would look way better in his studio. It made me fucking angry. I don’t care if no one likes you that much to give you pretty flowers.” Han cleared his throat, allowing Changbin to return from his hating cloud. “Yeah. Uh. So we’re here to plan his bouquet.”

“Sheesh, I get that. The boss can be such an asshole sometimes.” Jisung mentioned vaguely. “But why nine am?”

Because I needed the excuse to see her. “I want to get this over with. If I’m lucky, he’ll even brag about the flowers.” He smirked, hiding his true intentions.

He suddenly heard some giggles through the door you had crossed. Han arched his brows.

“So you offered to pay for coffee and takeaway tonight for me just so I’d come with you here only to get flowers for the big man? Really?” He said, faking innocence as he settled his elbows on the counter, holding his cheeks in his hands, almost like a toddler.

He gave Han a side-eye. He shrugged. “Give me one more sign, and I might start thinking that…”

Bin covered his mouth. “Don’t. And that also goes to don’t lick it, or I’ll make sure Minho air fries you.”

Jisung lifted his hands, giving up. “I wonder what’s going on back there.” He smirked, teasing.

Changbin didn't want to flutter around you two, but he knew that putting the flowers in the store wasn’t that hard. He clenched his jaw unconsciously.

"If I had known that you were looking for an employee, I would have come running," said the boy, putting his cap back. “If you are looking for more staff, you know where I am.”

"It's very kind of you, but I never looked for anyone in the first place. Mom wouldn’t even dare to accept it,” you laughed. “Also, I wouldn't bother you knowing that you have your own trade. In addition, I get to put my skills to the test, but I can get quite moody sometimes. I bite, you know.”

He arched an eyebrow. "Don't worry about any of that. Working with you would be a thousand times better than distributing flowers throughout the city.”

Maybe it had been how you laughed or the snarky reply he had just heard, but Changbin needed that man to leave. Now.

Your eyes landed on that buff silhouette who entered the inside of the truck. Seo continued to unload the flowers. You tried to finish the conversation, but the guy wouldn’t stop talking while there was a client of yours doing your fucking job. You grew tired of Jerry, and you got up inside the trunk, willing for the man to take a hint and leave already.

Han couldn’t believe his eyes.

"Oh, please don't," Jerry went up too. "I'll take care of moving the plants.”

"Don't worry, it's the last one.” You tiredly smiled at him.

You took the remaining bouquet and got out of the truck behind Seo while the delivery guy wondered when the flowers had been unloaded. You quickly said your goodbyes before you returned to the counter.

"Thank you for lowering the flowers, it was not your job yet you did it anyways,” you smiled shyly as you started preparing the table in front of you with different sorts of labels plus the diferent tools you needed. “Sorry for the wait.”

“You’re fine. Don’t worry.”

Han stared blankly at the man who scolded him singlehandedly every day he was late to the studio just by a minute. He then stared back at you, then at his friend.

No bloody way. Holy shit.

"For your order, I found something the other day I though you might enjoy," your smile widened, your eyes like crescent moons as you handed him a small book.

“Oh.”

It was an old copy of a book that read “The Language of Flowers.”

“Maybe you could search up in the insults chapter if you see any meaning that you think could suit.”

He looked at you and quickly back to the book so he wouldn’t drift away in your eyes like days ago.

“Yeah, fine.”

Changbin was not very talkative, but the bitter tone with which he spoke was unusual. Han could tell, years of knowing the man allowed him to feel a bad mood in the way he communicated. His gaze was more frivolous than usual, and he squeezed his lips as if he didn't want to say anything. Shockingly to him, you noticed and were unable to let it go.

"Is something wrong?" You questioned softly. “Are you upset?”

Changbin hesitated. Han gave him a soft kick where he knew you wouldn’t see it.

“Yes.”

You started slowly writing in the labels before you as he, at the same pace, passed the pages.

"May I know why?"

Changbin cleared his throat. Shit, why was he so nervous?

"That guy was just talking, and that's why I had to do his job,” he grunted.

"I... I'm sorry." You looked down, sounding sincere. “If I hadn't given him a conversation, he would have started unloading the flowers.”

It wasn't true, and Changbin wasn't an idiot. That guy wouldn't have taken his eyes away from you unless he didn't have enough time to finish his shift.

But that didn't matter to him. What mattered was that your voice didn’t sound the same when you talked about this guy. It didn’t sound right.

"What type of flower is a Forget-Me-Not?" Han interrupted, looking at the book, reading past Changbin's shoulder. If he continued like that, Seo may not scold him anymore. For a short time, at least. Maybe a week.

"Oh." You recovered your kind smile, and the knot that had formed on Changbin’s chest untangled as soon as he heard your excited tone as you showed Han the small blue flowers. “They actually import them, from Mexico! Did you know?” You asked no one in particular, the two men in the shop suddenly interested in the topic as you continued to blabber about flowers.

To Changbin, only when you talked about them, your voice seemed less annoying. Even pretty, he could admit —not out loud, obviously—. But he liked it, mentally classifying your sweet tone of voice into “I-would-listen-to-it-to-fall-asleep”.

No one would notice.

[☆ ☆ 💐 ☆ ☆]

“Dude. You are like, I don’t know, totally in love with her?” Han said as he took a sip from his takeaway coffee as he entered the recording studio and sat on the sofa.

In his mind, just because he hadn’t paid for it, it tasted ten times better, even though if it was the same he chose every day.

The accusation almost made Changbin spit his own drink. He stared at it, wondering if there could be something in it that could’ve explained why his face felt so hot all of a sudden.

Fuck, was it that noticeable?

“Yeah man, it is really noticeable.” Han smiled, surprised at his silent victory. “You look at her like Minho Hyung looks at his cats. It’s sickening, really.”

Changbin frowned. “I do not.” Jisung deadpanned.

“Says the man that made me third wheel in a fucking flower shop.”

“What are you guys bickering about?” Chan asked with a small smile as he got inside.

“Changbin is in love with the flower girl two blocks away.” Han teased in a sing-song voice.

“Fuck that.” Chan’s eyes grew big with emotion.

“Shit, he is.”

“Actually, Hyung,” Jisung mentioned as he handed Chan the other coffee he had bought, “I think she might like him back.”

Changbin coughed violently. The others smiled.

“Why the fuck would she?” He frowned again, his eyes not leaving his phone. “I literally met her last week and behaved like a piece of shit.”

Both Chan and Han smiled, knowing that by not refusing the allegation, Changbin was actually interested in Miss Flower Girl.

“Remember the analogy I made with Minho and his cats? Same shit goes for her. I’ve never seen anyone staring so intensely at someone’s eyes.” Han trembled, exaggerating. “Chills. Literal chills.”

Small hope was planted in Changbin’s heart, but he tried to shove it deep inside him. “Either way, after I go and get the flowers from her, whatever this is, is over. There’s no chance,” he shrugged.

Chan and Jisung shared worried looks. Despite what Changbin could show to people, he was a loving, sensible person. They both knew that if he had silently admitted the existence of a crush on this girl, it was because he meant it. And for a guy like him, who was often viewed as mean and rude or even dangerous, he usually chose to approach new people the less, so whatever was going through his mind meant a big deal.

Chan tsked. “Maybe it’s none of my business, bro, but after Hari, I’ve-.”

“Spare me the trip, Hyung,” Changbin interrupted in a low voice. “She’s been stalking me for months since I broke up with her. I really don’t want to hear it.”

Chan patted his back, a sad smile on his features as he looked at his friend.

“S’good, man. No hard feelings.”

After working on some tracks for a while, the topic was thoroughly avoided by the members, until Changbin sighed.

“Okay. You guys can stop your mind games.”

The others gave him a puzzled look.

“Whaddya mean?” The Australian wondered.

Seo let a small smile show as he passed his hands through his face.

“I really want to see her again.”

[☆ ☆ 💐 ☆ ☆]

So thanks to Chris, the bell in the flower shop rang once again. You were humming a popular song, one that Changbin knew, so instead of approaching you, he wandered through the isles filled with flowers, listening to you as you continued the melody.

His heart beat like crazy when after a while, he opened and closed the door again, pretending he hadn’t been there listening to you.

“Oh, hey, Mystery.”

Your smile made his heart skip a beat. The sundress you were wearing, along with the short brown apron, made him swallow dry.

“Flower girl,” he greeted. You lifted your eyebrows.

“That’s a change of attitude. What can I do for you today?”

Do me. “I was wondering if you could deliver the flower bouquet. Is that possible?” He asked politely.

Your dimples showed when you smiled at him, looking for a notebook in the mess that your study guides made.

“College?” He wondered, staring at your eyes daringly as he pointed to your books.

“Music major, final year,” you grinned. “For your delivery, write the address here, and I’ll deliver it myself,” you played with a strand of hair, quickly moving it behind your ear.

Chanbin’s hands tickled. He wanted to do that too.

“I wouldn’t do it usually, but I figured you wouldn’t enjoy seeing Jerry again.”

He scoffed as he scribbled in the notebook. You cackled.

Suddenly, a loud noise from the workshop startled both of you, who were kind of lost in the other’s eyes.

“Girl, are you still here?” Your mother asked loudly.

You facepalmed, mouthing ‘sorry’ to Changbin, to which he quickly gestured that it was fine.

“You ok, mom?” You replied.

“I’m fine! God, you spend your days here. If it were me, I’d be outside kissing boys!”

Your face turned red in the blink of an eye. “Mom?!” Changbin held back his laughter, covering his mouth with his hand.

She never answered, just chuckled teasingly.

Changbin quickly closed the notebook and gave it to you, his cheeks suddenly almost as red as yours.

“See you soon, I guess?” He smiled, still holding back a loud cackle.

“Stop laughing.” You snickered. “But yeah. See ya… eh…”

“Changbin. Seo Changbin.” He left, smilling like an idiot.

You opened the notebook as you raised the music’s volume again, blushing furiously at your discovery.

Along with the address of what you recognised as some well-known company and the name of who the flowers where for, he had left a note below it.

In case you want to go kiss boys.

Was that… his phone number?

[☆ ☆ 💐 ☆ ☆]

After closing the shop for the day, you stared at the flower bouquet as you were walking down the street, headed to where Changbin had written down. After figuring your way out with the maps app on your phone, you decided that taking your bike would be stupid, as it only was two blocks away.

The mix of colours was striking. At least, it had that. You hoped the person who would receive it would like it, meanings aside, considering you put effort into it.

The company was bigger than you expected. Before you could allow yourself to enter and look around, a security guard stopped you.

“Excuse me, miss, no one is allowed inside without a pass,” he explained.

You smiled sheepishly, scratching the back of your neck. “I was just here to deliver this…? I wasn’t told about this restriction, my client just said that I should deliver it in person.” Yeah, that was a lie, but he didn’t know that. “Would it be ok if I went inside? It’ll be only for a minute.”

He sighed, then shrugged. “I don’t think I’m allowed to let you pass…”

“Oi, Hyung!”

A somewhat tall man —at least taller than you— approached you two.

“You’re Flower Girl, right?” He said, sounding excited, failing to hide it. “She’s with me, don’t worry.”

You entered the company with him, but after that, you stopped and turned to him.

“I appreciate the help, but who are you?”

He smiled. “Yikes. Forgot about that. My name is Chris, it’s nice to meet you. I am close friends with Changbin.”

Your eyes softened, and you smiled. “Oh, I see.” You then looked back at the notebook you carried, the one Changbin had written down in. ��Do you know where could I find Park Jin Young’s office?”

Chan looked at you weirdly. “Changbin paid for flowers for the big man? Damn.”

You giggled. “It’s not what it looks like. These flowers all have different meanings, and none of those is a good one.”

“Really?”

“Yeah! For example, the orange carnations?” You pointed out one of the flowers. “Those mean ‘I hate you.’”

Chan snorted and laughed at every meaning of every flower you gave him.

“Chan!”

He turned around to face whoever had called him, seeing Changbin approaching him, looking anxious.

“Chan, she’s fucking downstairs.”

Chris’ stare turned darker. Your heart tightened in your chest.

“Stay with her. I’ll go see if I can talk to security.” Chris managed to say before he rushed downstairs.

“Bin, is everything good?”

He noticed your presence, to which he froze for a second. Time started to feel slow. His spine locked up, and his shoulders stiffened. He even felt his shirt stretch in a sudden motion.

“Flower Girl.” You could feel the sudden state of relaxation he arrived, his figure visibly less tense.

You hesitated on what to do but then chose to act by instinct. Hugging him.

He tensed up again, the sudden act taking him by surprise. You tried stepping back, feeling like you had made him awkward, but he then pulled you in a bear hug.

“Thanks, pretty.” He whispered in your ear. “I needed that.”

“S’ok.” You smiled, a fluttering feeling settling in your stomach

He stepped away, shyness all over him. You smiled at him, but something changed as he looked at someone behind you.

Before you could turn around to see what had been the issue, he got way closer than a second ago, a hand travelling to your cheek, directing your face to meet his.

“I’m going to kiss you,” Seo whispered, just before he pressed his lips against yours.

Your confused self couldn’t manage the sudden emotions that ran through your body. You felt his tongue brush your lips, and you had to make an effort not to drop the flower bouquet when you started matching his pace, feeling him smile in between the kiss.

Concentrated on the man that had a hand on your face and an arm around your waist, you were too into it that you didn’t hear a woman gasp at the end of the corridor, leaving in a rush, crying fake tears.

Don’t get Changbin wrong. Seeing the girl that had tried to manipulate and gaslight him out of his music career just so he could spend his time doing stuff for her, things she took for granted, he figured the only way of making her leave should be a harsh one.

And okaaaay, he might have been dying to kiss you for a while now.

After texting Chan that she was gone, you both eventually arrived in front of the office.

He stayed behind as you entered, approaching a somewhat 50-year-old man with clothes as striking as the bouquet you had in your hands.

“Who sends these?” He questioned, his features suddenly looking younger when he smiled.

“Seo Changbin, sir," you bowed. "Have a good day!”

You couldn’t help but snicker when you closed the door. You found the three known men standing in front of you.

“So? Did he like them?” Han inquired.

“Pfft. I made that bouquet. Of course, he loved them.” You bragged jokingly.

The three of them offered to give you a quick tour, as it wasn’t common to have the opportunity to see the JYP building from the inside. Before you realised, it started pouring outside, heavy rain that looked like it wasn’t leaving anytime soon.

You cursed under your breath. If you even dared to walk under that rain, you would end up swimming your way home, your skirt and your blouse ruined.

3RACHA stood behind you, noticing that you were still at the entrance after a bit. Both Jisung and Chan ushered and pushed Seo to where you were.

“Is everything ok?” He asked, in a tone softer than what you expected.

“It’s just… ugh.” You looked at him, then tsked.

He froze when you got even closer, passing your hands above his shoulders. He had to hold back a shiver when your hands brushed his neck.

“Got no one to do this for you, I guess?” you gently fixed his collar, hands lingering on him more than they should have.

He couldn’t hold back a smile, looking at you differently, in a more intense way.

“I’ll take that as a no.” You ended the topic quickly, your eyes wandering from his eyes, then his lips, and back to his eyes again. You swallowed dry. “I can’t go back home with this rain, but my phone died, so I can't call for a cab or an Uber.”

He looked at you up and down. “Are you in a hurry?”

You stared at him, trying to match the intensity from before. “Not really. I just don’t have anything better to do. Why?”

“I’ll give you a ride.”

Neither Chan nor Han could say that Changbin was the messiest of the three, but he still was messy a generous amount. So when he got into the studio and picked up everything in less than five minutes, they gave him a look.

“Use protection, you bitch.” Jisung teased. Bin ruffled his hair.

“Fuck off," he chuckled. "See you tomorrow, guys.”

He guided you to the parking lot, and you both started driving.

Changbin’s grip on the steering wheel tightened when he noticed how your skirt rode up your knees when you sat down.

“Wait, I didn’t give you my address.” You realised, confused as to where was he going.

“I know.”

You looked around when he entered an underground parking lot, then parked and quickly got up to open your door.

He got really close, unbuckling your seat belt.

“You don’t need to be home tonight, right?” His eyes didn’t leave your lips when he asked.

“No.” You answered, almost in a whisper.

He took your hand as you got out of his car. Changbin walked with you to where the elevators were, hands still linked.

“Where are we?”

He pressed the elevator button and looked at you, even more intensely than later at the studio.

“My place.” He kept looking down at your lips. “I’ll take you home tomorrow.”

[☆ ☆ 💐 ☆ ☆]

You woke up the following morning with a warm body next to you, the feeling making you snuggle closer to Changbin, passing his arm and setting it on your waist.

The sound of a notification made you groan in a low voice, reaching for your clothes and grabbing your phone from your jacket’s pocket. It was your mom.

You didn’t arrive last night. Where are you?

You smiled and replied.

I went to kiss a boy, like you said.

You went back to bed, looking fondly at the man next to you.

A buzz from your phone made you wake up from your daydreaming.

Cheeky girl. Flowers follow?

You laughed. As a florist, your mom had made up the expression one day. When saying “flowers follow”, it meant that there would be a positive outcome of whatever you had on your hands.

You knew that to your mom, in this context, 'flowers follow' meant just one thing.

Yeah, flowers follow.

Yeah. You might have fallen in love with him.

Don’t you dare come back home without that boy. I’ll cook something!

“What’s got you all smiley?” A sleepy Changbin made you giggle even more.

He, on the other side, could definitely get used to a morning like that.

You left your phone on the bedside table, and then got close to him again, tangling your legs in between his. He poked your dimples, and you chuckled.

“You, silly flower boy.”

~Kats, who has the urge to put lil’ details in every fic, like how the flower shop is named Lilac, which means ‘first love’ in flower, or how the flower that Han asks about means 'true love'.

(if you ask me, she was humming Come Inside of My Heart, bc I fucking love that song)

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Loser 3

PAIRING: Changbin x fem!reader

WARNINGS: Over-stim (m&fem!receive), swearing, shower sex, mentions of possible dacryphilia, oral sex (m!receive), needy boyfriend, whining, petty boyfriend, praise, use of the word jagi/jagiya

SUMMARY: Changbin misses you and can’t help but think about you constantly. With the bet that Hyungs vs Maknaes for DDD stood, he wanted to do his best and win to prove to you how much he loves you. He then met you during his shower where you helped him.

WORD COUNT: 2,059

A/N:

°•○>><<○•°. - POV Switch

Wrote this last night so I really hope it doesn’t seem rushed!

DDD MASTERLIST

After hearing that Felix and Seungmin were out of the game the rest of the groups thought that the rest of the Maknae were going to fall apart but to be truthfully honest. It was actually Changbin that was struggling worse than Jeongin or Jisung. He was so busy at the gym these days that he hardly had any time to cum or have sex with his girlfriend. Especially because his girlfriend was a full-time waitress at a nearby cafe by JYP Entertainment. Hell, he got jealous because you had so much time away from him he felt insecure. That’s why he promised to himself that he would win this dumb challenge.

When he got back from the gym he saw the group all sitting down as Felix and Seungmin hanging their heads low as their girlfriend sat next to them patting them on the back.

“What’s going on?” He asked genuinely curious as he wiped his face with a towel. “Ah Changbin, you're here on time.” Minho said, patting the seat next to him. “The remaining Maknaes have just challenged us to a bet. Hyungs vs Maknaes. Whichever side wins then they get to go on a vacation while the others have to be home and clean up after the Hyungs.” Minho said. “Yeah, the Hyungs are gonna clean after themselves.” Jisung said as their girlfriend grabbed both of their heads of hair. “Oh shut up! You two are bickering and acting like I’m not the one helping both of you! Keep this up and I promise you that both sides will lose one member!” She threatened as they nodded.

“I always forget you guys share a girlfriend.” Jeongin said as Jisung and Minho nodded embarrassedly as she sighed. “Whoever wins or doesn’t means that both of you are going or both of you aren’t.” She says as Minho started to stutter and hesitated on his words while Jisung stuck out his tongue. “Fine.” Minho said as she smiled and kissed Minho’s cheek. “Thank you jagi.”

Changbin missed you. He saw the rest of the guys with their girlfriends and he felt a sort of jealousy? “I’m gonna go shower.” He said as the other guys nodded and he went to shower.

He placed a fresh change of clothes and a towel on the rack. He then went inside the shower. He washed his hair, body, and face. He was incredibly pent up and decided he would finish his rounds in the shower. He only had 3 more anyway.

He began to jack off, finding it hard. He didn’t know what to do but the thought of you came into mind and suddenly he felt himself get harder in his hand. The way the water dripped onto his cock, the wetness, it reminded him of his cock inside you. The water pressure is just like how your wet walls would take him in and suck him in tightly. He was incredibly turned on now. There was no stopping that.

He began to think about you moaning his name, saying that you hated that he had so much stamina because he was an idol. It made him weak everytime. He savored every bit of it.

Just then he remembered you begging him to cum inside and that did it. He came probably enough for 2 loads. However, not wanting to feel weak, he counted it as one.

He was getting ready for his second load when someone opened the door.

“Relax jagiya, it’s just me.”

It was you. The voice belonged to you. He wouldn’t miss that for a second. Just then he stayed silent. He was nervous and didn’t want to speak. Maybe it was because he just came to the thought of you? He was unsure.

“Jagiya~” You called out, opening the curtain to reveal your fully nude body. Changbin was so surprised at the sight. He admired your body. Your effortlessly perfect body. You didn’t workout and ate everything you wanted yet you looked amazing.

.°•○>><<○•°.

You were embarrassed now. You weren’t sure why even though he saw you like this constantly. You guys literally bathe together. You weren’t expecting him to walk next to you and kiss you.

“You’re literally perfect if the word was a person.” He praised you as you blushed. “Do you need help?” You asked, looking at his hard cock. He sheepishly smiled and nodded as you chuckled, getting on your knees. “You can hold onto my head if needed.” You told him as he nodded.

You licked the tip and slowly took him inside your mouth. Forgetting your own limits you immediately gag as he looked at you confused as you began to cough. “You okay?” He asked as you nodded, taking your time, playing with him, slowly and painfully. He hated every minute of it. He whined and held your head encouraging you to go faster. When you didn’t respond he held your wet locks of hair and massaged your scalp.

“Please jagi…” He begged as you finally gave in and sucked faster. He was satisfied and was enjoying it clearly.

You knew he was close because he was getting more touchy and needy. That’s why you stopped. He looked down at you to see you pull away and the pure bliss on his face became utter disappointment. Needy, disappointment.

“Jagiya… please… I need you so bad right now.” He whined as you smiled. “Fine, fine. But only because I’m pent up too, it’s been a while Binnie.” You told him as you held onto the shower wall, the water of the shower touching your back and butt. It was a sight for sore eyes.

Changbin’s sore eyes.

“Damn… you look so good against that wall…” He said out loud as you blushed at his remark. “Just hurry up…” You told him as he smirked walking behind you, smacking his cock on your ass. “Why should I? You didn’t let me cum earlier.” He said, pretending to sound irritated. You definitely should’ve expected something like that from someone like Changbin but you didn’t expect him to say this for sure. He was petty but not that petty. Was he?

“Just hurry up.” You said more firmly this time around. He was finally taking the hint as he slowly inserted his cock inside. You let out a small squeal not used to the feeling now. It had been a while yet you weren’t expecting him to stretch you out.

“Good God, Binnie… did you get bigger… or something..?” You asked in between gasps as he smirked at your comment. “I’ve always been this big, can’t take it?” He teased as you tried to get used to it. Once you did you told him he could start moving and he nodded moving at a slow pace, slowly building up that pace. Building it up so much to the point he was practically drilling another hole inside you.

“Jagiya… I love your smell… it’s like you have pheromones or something…” He told you. Oddly it sounded dirty but also innocent. Whenever he used that tone of voice you could never quite tell if he was trying to flirt or being genuine. Either way, it turned you on in all the right places. Soon you felt his breath hit your ear. “What..? Can’t handle me jagiya..?” He teased even more, making your legs give out by how attractive it was. He held you immediately. “Falling for me again hm?” He asked as you just kept quiet. “Fine, continue being quiet, because trust me,” He got closer, practically eating your ear, “You’ll be talking and making a lot of noise real soon.” He said as he began to kiss your neck and thrust upwards as the water from the shower poured down on you two.

It was so much to take in. You didn’t know what to think about at this point and he was not kidding about you making noise because soon after, you began to moan because of his upward thrusting. It was making you go crazy. The sound of the water muffling you or so you hoped. You were in so much pleasure it made your head spin.

Just when you felt like you were going to cum, you felt Changbin pull out. You looked at him immediately.

“Think you’re the only one who can over-stim..?” He asked teasingly, making you realize that you blowing him might’ve been a mistake. “Jagiya… please… Changbin… I need to cum…” You begged. “Yeah and so do I, you don’t think I’m over-stiming myself doing this..?” He said as you looked horrified. You really regretted it now.

“Binnie please…” You pleaded as he shook his head. “Nope, you have to wait, just like you made me.” He said.

It was for that reason.

You were so hurt, you genuinely wanted to cum. You wanted to cum so badly that your stomach hurt. He was just being plain mean. You Didn’t know if it was the water or actual tears but you were holding his hand and kissing it.

“Please… I’ll do anything to prove how sorry I am…” You told him. He felt bad as he kissed you. “I’m sorry jagi… I didn’t mean to make you cry…” He quickly apologized as he helped you hold onto the wall again. “Trust me, this time. You’ll be begging more to stop.” He said as you giggled through your tears. “Try me Binnie…” You told him not expecting what would happen next.

He began to thrust slowly yet deeply. It was like he was trying to carve his name deep inside you. It made you blush and squeal everytime he did it. You felt weird whenever he hit a certain spot. Even throughout your many nights of passion with him you never once experienced this with him. It made you feel weird. It just didn’t feel right. When he hit the same spot again it made you realize just how pleasurable it felt. Then it hit you.

“Binne… right there… that’s my g-spot…” You told him no longer embarrassed. Your climax was coming and even he could feel it. He began to start thrusting faster still teasing you but you snapped and grabbed his wrists.

“For the love of everything that I hold dear, Seo Changbin, if you don’t hurry up and thrust faster I swear to you I’m going to kill you.” You threatened as he just smiled. Kissing your cheek. “That’s my feisty girl.” He said, finally thrusting faster, making you realize just how good it felt. He was surprised by how tight you were, you clamped down on him so good. He loved the feeling. He couldn’t get enough of it. You squeezed his wrists so tight he just knew that he was fucking you right by your reactions, noises, squirms, and the way your body spoke to him.

Just then, you came on him. He smiled as he watched your face of bliss. The squeeze of your walls, making him cum as well. He reveled in the pleasure. The pure bliss on your face and the look of your wet and messy face, it made him realize just how “beautiful” of a look you had.

.°•○>><<○•°.

After the shower and he cleaned you up he wiped you clean and changed you. He laid you down and he made sure that you were sleeping peacefully in the bed. It was around 9 pm at night but both of you were tired. The minute he laid down, he fell asleep right next to you.

The next morning, he realized he had only came 14 times, he knew he lost. But he couldn’t have been happier to have lost, because he was with you after so long of being separated from you. He loved that most. The minute that he set foot into the kitchen to get a glass of water he was met with Minho’s eyes.

“Sorry Minho…” He said as Minho looked at him confused. “What are you talking about?” Minho chuckled but Changbin had a serious look. “I’m serious… I lost yesterday…” He admitted as Minho dropped his bowl of food. “You’re kidding…”

“Nope.” Another voice chimed in.

“I should know.” You said as Changbin looked at you sheepishly. “Welcome home jagiya…” Changbin said as you smiled, “Good to be back."

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