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the fool | han jisung
Pairing • Jisung x GN!Reader
Summary • He's hot, he's funny, he's charming, and he's fumbled every single person who's ever shown interest in him. And he's asking you for advice, completely oblivious to the fact that you're into him too. But damn it, you want this loser, so you'll help him figure it out.
Genre • fluff
WC • 1.3k
Content • Jisung being oblivious; reader being sarcastic as hell, desperately wanting to shut him up by kissing him on his stupid face
"I just don't get it."
Jisung leaned back in his seat, the red cushion of the cafe chair groaning under his weight. But he paid it no mind, because his own groaning was louder.
"Like... I'm an objectively good looking guy, right? And I'm funny. And cool. I play guitar... people think guitar players are hot. And I'm good at sports—"
"You're not," you interrupted, crossing your arms. An exhausted sigh escaped you- this song and dance was obnoxiously familiar. You've been in this same cafe, this same booth in the corner, sipping the same latte while he moaned about his lack of love life.
"I could be!" He slammed his palms on the table, looking straight at you with an air of determination that could solve a cold case. If only he used that determination to figure out what was right in front of him.
You rolled your eyes. Here he goes again.
Jisung was, unfortunately for you, a genuinely good guy underneath all his jokes and cocky attitude. When you needed your car fixed, he had driven you everywhere you needed to go. When you were moving (and on the verge of an emotional breakdown from the stress), he'd taken care of getting all your furniture to your new place. And when he cried in front of you for the first time, letting go of all the jokes he used as armor, you realized you were in too deep. Now you dream of his laughing face and kissing him silly. It was awful.
"It just doesn't make any sense!" he continued. "You know what I found out? Apparently, two people liked me last year. TWO!" He threw his hands up in the air. "And I didn't even know!"
The look you gave him was frigid, like he was the biggest idiot in the world. Because he was.
"And you haven't asked out either of them, because...?"
"Because now they're dating each other!" he yelled, only to shrink into himself when his voice echoed across the entire cafe, incurring the stares of other patrons. He groaned again, for the injustice of it all, and propped his head into his hands. "They said they talked about me on their first date. How I was 'confusing'. Like I was supposed to know I was being flirted with."
"Knowing you, they probably asked you out directly." You took a sip of your latte, and watched the horrified realization dawn on his face.
"Oh my god," he muttered, eyes slowly widening in shock. "She did always say stuff like 'what would you do if I asked you out?'"
You nearly choked on your drink.
"Jisung, I'm gonna hold your hand when I tell you this." The drink clattered back onto the table between you, and you grabbed his hands. He wouldn't even know it was just an excuse to touch him. "That's blatantly obvious. You're just an idiot."
If it was up to you, he wouldn't even be in this situation. He'd be dating you. And it wasn't for lack of trying, either. You've tried. But like always, he just sat there obliviously. In that stupid soft grey hoodie and wearing those stupid cute glasses, being stupid. And then you end up back here, listening to him complain when you really want to grab him by the shoulders and shake him. Or hit him with a hammer. Or kiss him.
Jisung slumped back in his seat with a pout, but the force of his self-pity knocked his head back into the wall with a loud thud. He let out a pained "ow!", and you had to hold back a snicker lest he pouted even harder.
"Just help me," he whined, and you almost felt bad for the guy. "I'm too hot to be perpetually single..."
And just like that, that tiny ounce of sympathy evaporated instantly.
"Sign up for a dating app or something." Flat. Emotionless. Dead-eyed stare.
Ask me out.
"Can't I meet someone the ol' fashion way? Like..."
He leaned forward and slammed his hands back on the table with another brilliant thought. The table shook, your latte sloshed around its mug, and coffee spilled out onto the wood. He froze at the sight for a long moment, giving room for the imaginary laugh track in his head to finish. Then he quickly wiped it up.
"Sorry. Anyway. I just wanna meet someone while I'm... at the farmers market or something. We meet in line for some sweet potatoes, and they bump into me, and I go 'wow, can't keep your hands to yourself?'. And they go 'oh, sorry, you're just so cute I couldn't help myself'. And then I brush a strand of hair behind their ear and go—"
"Okay, I've heard enough."
"I wasn't finished!"
You sighed. "Jisung, you wouldn't be able to flirt with a rock. And you wouldn't know if the rock was flirting back anyway."
"Hey... I could..." he protested, sounding unconvincing even to his own ears. "Probably. I just... need the rock to ask me out directly."
You looked at him for a long, silent moment, letting him sit there in that completely wrong thought.
He wants to think he could? Let's test that theory.
"Jisung, what would you do if I asked you out?"
He blinked suddenly, your cup of coffee halfway to his mouth, frozen still. You hadn't even realized he stole it.
"Uh... I'd probably make a bad joke, to be honest." He pulled at his collar. Averted his eyes. "I don't know."
You literally used the same line. The one he said was used to flirt with him. And he still didn't get it.
"Right." You swiped the coffee back from his thieving hands, just to see the sheepish look on his face when he finally looked back to you. "That's what I thought."
"Okay, what would you do if I asked you out?" he asked proudly, as if that was a gotcha moment for him. He sat there, with his smug little smile, reaching back for your latte.
"I'd say yes, you idiot."
Immediately, the smirk disappeared. His jaw hung open, shut closed, and opened again, like he had something to say but couldn't get the words out. His eyes squinted slightly. Brows furrowed. You could almost see the gears turning in his head, processing your statement. Finally, he let out a scoff.
"You don't mean that."
The only response from you was your deadpan gaze, which told him what he needed to know.
"Oh my god, wait. You mean that."
When you nodded, he ran a hand through his messy hair and let out a nervous giggle. He never thought he'd get this far. "Uh, okay. Do you... wanna go out?"
"Yes, you idiot." You feigned exasperation, but you couldn't help the smile creeping up your lips. Finally. This idiot finally did it. And soon, you're going to be able to kiss him quiet whenever he started getting annoying.
At your words, he beamed from ear to ear. A faint blush colored his cheeks pink, and you all you could think about was how cute the expression looked on him. There was a lot you'd do to keep that look on his face, you realized.
"I never really... thought you'd like me," he confessed, his voice getting softer from the rare vulnerability. "Not like that, I mean. You're always..." He gestured vaguely at your general vibe. "Y'know. I didn't think I'd have a chance."
Then, he cleared his throat, and his smile transformed back into his signature cocky smirk.
"Hah. See? I knew it. I'm irresistible. Even to sarcastic little know-it-alls like you."
You had a feeling you'd be shutting him up very soon.
Jisung in bi in this fic #wahoo
Unfortunately based on my life. I am Jisung. I am lamenting. I am hoping that one day I wont be an idiot. This is wish fulfillment for me specifically because if there are people out there that want a hot funny cocky loser this badly then maybe there's still hope for me.
If you like it please tell me! I crave people's thoughts. I came back out of hiatus specifically because of a bunch of nice messages from @nyxiesnightmare that I only saw today and then I ended up just writing a fic then and there. I actually haven't wrote anything since my last fic on this blog in early 2024 but it was really fun!
hi everyone it's been almost 2 years since i wrote anything but i really enjoyed writing that fic so i hope yall like it too
the fool | han jisung
Pairing • Jisung x GN!Reader
Summary • He's hot, he's funny, he's charming, and he's fumbled every single person who's ever shown interest in him. And he's asking you for advice, completely oblivious to the fact that you're into him too. But damn it, you want this loser, so you'll help him figure it out.
Genre • fluff
WC • 1.3k
Content • Jisung being oblivious; reader being sarcastic as hell, desperately wanting to shut him up by kissing him on his stupid face
"I just don't get it."
Jisung leaned back in his seat, the red cushion of the cafe chair groaning under his weight. But he paid it no mind, because his own groaning was louder.
"Like... I'm an objectively good looking guy, right? And I'm funny. And cool. I play guitar... people think guitar players are hot. And I'm good at sports—"
"You're not," you interrupted, crossing your arms. An exhausted sigh escaped you- this song and dance was obnoxiously familiar. You've been in this same cafe, this same booth in the corner, sipping the same latte while he moaned about his lack of love life.
"I could be!" He slammed his palms on the table, looking straight at you with an air of determination that could solve a cold case. If only he used that determination to figure out what was right in front of him.
You rolled your eyes. Here he goes again.
Jisung was, unfortunately for you, a genuinely good guy underneath all his jokes and cocky attitude. When you needed your car fixed, he had driven you everywhere you needed to go. When you were moving (and on the verge of an emotional breakdown from the stress), he'd taken care of getting all your furniture to your new place. And when he cried in front of you for the first time, letting go of all the jokes he used as armor, you realized you were in too deep. Now you dream of his laughing face and kissing him silly. It was awful.
"It just doesn't make any sense!" he continued. "You know what I found out? Apparently, two people liked me last year. TWO!" He threw his hands up in the air. "And I didn't even know!"
The look you gave him was frigid, like he was the biggest idiot in the world. Because he was.
"And you haven't asked out either of them, because...?"
"Because now they're dating each other!" he yelled, only to shrink into himself when his voice echoed across the entire cafe, incurring the stares of other patrons. He groaned again, for the injustice of it all, and propped his head into his hands. "They said they talked about me on their first date. How I was 'confusing'. Like I was supposed to know I was being flirted with."
"Knowing you, they probably asked you out directly." You took a sip of your latte, and watched the horrified realization dawn on his face.
"Oh my god," he muttered, eyes slowly widening in shock. "She did always say stuff like 'what would you do if I asked you out?'"
You nearly choked on your drink.
"Jisung, I'm gonna hold your hand when I tell you this." The drink clattered back onto the table between you, and you grabbed his hands. He wouldn't even know it was just an excuse to touch him. "That's blatantly obvious. You're just an idiot."
If it was up to you, he wouldn't even be in this situation. He'd be dating you. And it wasn't for lack of trying, either. You've tried. But like always, he just sat there obliviously. In that stupid soft grey hoodie and wearing those stupid cute glasses, being stupid. And then you end up back here, listening to him complain when you really want to grab him by the shoulders and shake him. Or hit him with a hammer. Or kiss him.
Jisung slumped back in his seat with a pout, but the force of his self-pity knocked his head back into the wall with a loud thud. He let out a pained "ow!", and you had to hold back a snicker lest he pouted even harder.
"Just help me," he whined, and you almost felt bad for the guy. "I'm too hot to be perpetually single..."
And just like that, that tiny ounce of sympathy evaporated instantly.
"Sign up for a dating app or something." Flat. Emotionless. Dead-eyed stare.
Ask me out.
"Can't I meet someone the ol' fashion way? Like..."
He leaned forward and slammed his hands back on the table with another brilliant thought. The table shook, your latte sloshed around its mug, and coffee spilled out onto the wood. He froze at the sight for a long moment, giving room for the imaginary laugh track in his head to finish. Then he quickly wiped it up.
"Sorry. Anyway. I just wanna meet someone while I'm... at the farmers market or something. We meet in line for some sweet potatoes, and they bump into me, and I go 'wow, can't keep your hands to yourself?'. And they go 'oh, sorry, you're just so cute I couldn't help myself'. And then I brush a strand of hair behind their ear and go—"
"Okay, I've heard enough."
"I wasn't finished!"
You sighed. "Jisung, you wouldn't be able to flirt with a rock. And you wouldn't know if the rock was flirting back anyway."
"Hey... I could..." he protested, sounding unconvincing even to his own ears. "Probably. I just... need the rock to ask me out directly."
You looked at him for a long, silent moment, letting him sit there in that completely wrong thought.
He wants to think he could? Let's test that theory.
"Jisung, what would you do if I asked you out?"
He blinked suddenly, your cup of coffee halfway to his mouth, frozen still. You hadn't even realized he stole it.
"Uh... I'd probably make a bad joke, to be honest." He pulled at his collar. Averted his eyes. "I don't know."
You literally used the same line. The one he said was used to flirt with him. And he still didn't get it.
"Right." You swiped the coffee back from his thieving hands, just to see the sheepish look on his face when he finally looked back to you. "That's what I thought."
"Okay, what would you do if I asked you out?" he asked proudly, as if that was a gotcha moment for him. He sat there, with his smug little smile, reaching back for your latte.
"I'd say yes, you idiot."
Immediately, the smirk disappeared. His jaw hung open, shut closed, and opened again, like he had something to say but couldn't get the words out. His eyes squinted slightly. Brows furrowed. You could almost see the gears turning in his head, processing your statement. Finally, he let out a scoff.
"You don't mean that."
The only response from you was your deadpan gaze, which told him what he needed to know.
"Oh my god, wait. You mean that."
When you nodded, he ran a hand through his messy hair and let out a nervous giggle. He never thought he'd get this far. "Uh, okay. Do you... wanna go out?"
"Yes, you idiot." You feigned exasperation, but you couldn't help the smile creeping up your lips. Finally. This idiot finally did it. And soon, you're going to be able to kiss him quiet whenever he started getting annoying.
At your words, he beamed from ear to ear. A faint blush colored his cheeks pink, and you all you could think about was how cute the expression looked on him. There was a lot you'd do to keep that look on his face, you realized.
"I never really... thought you'd like me," he confessed, his voice getting softer from the rare vulnerability. "Not like that, I mean. You're always..." He gestured vaguely at your general vibe. "Y'know. I didn't think I'd have a chance."
Then, he cleared his throat, and his smile transformed back into his signature cocky smirk.
"Hah. See? I knew it. I'm irresistible. Even to sarcastic little know-it-alls like you."
You had a feeling you'd be shutting him up very soon.
Jisung in bi in this fic #wahoo
Unfortunately based on my life. I am Jisung. I am lamenting. I am hoping that one day I wont be an idiot. This is wish fulfillment for me specifically because if there are people out there that want a hot funny cocky loser this badly then maybe there's still hope for me.
If you like it please tell me! I crave people's thoughts. I came back out of hiatus specifically because of a bunch of nice messages from @nyxiesnightmare that I only saw today and then I ended up just writing a fic then and there. I actually haven't wrote anything since my last fic on this blog in early 2024 but it was really fun!
i cant believe ppl like. talk about one little lie and enjoy it
netflix, no chill | lee felix
Pairing • Felix x GN!Reader
Summary • You're watching Felix's favorite movie, but you can't pay attention with his hand in your pants. Even worse, every time you're close, he stops what he's doing to tell you trivia about the movie. Unfortunately for him, you're more invested in getting some relief.
Genre • smut, pwp
WC • 1.2k
Content • no pronouns used but reader does have a vagina, clit stimulation, fingering, edging, dry humping, piv penetration, creampie
"Oh, see that tree in the back? It actually almost fell on top of a crew member while filming," Felix says, pointing to the screen. His fingers on your clit stop while he talks, something you've been dealing with for the past 20 minutes.
You're sitting on the couch between Felix's legs, watching a movie he's obsessed with, and his hand has been in your pants since it started. But every time he explains the lore, or the differences between the book and the movie, or tells you about what happened on set, his fingers stop. You can't tell if he's doing it on purpose or by accident, but he has a lot to say, and you can barely pay attention to anything but your pulsing core.
His fingers go back to circling your clit, dipping down into your wet hole and smearing the juices over your core. Your head leans back into his shoulder as he presses into a spot that makes you twitch, rubbing it until you can barely keep your eyes open. You can feel that familiar warmth in your stomach, orgasm building as he runs his fingers through your folds.
You feel one of his digits insert into you, and a quiet moan passes between your lips. His fingers pump in and out, dragging along your walls. All you hear are the wet noises your pussy makes, the movie long forgotten in your bliss. He curls his finger, rubbing against a sensitive spot, and you can't help how your body twitches against it.
A second finger teases your entrance, and he stretches your hole as he slips it in. The fullness you feel inside is enough to take you closer to your climax.
Suddenly, you hear a loud shout from the tv, and Felix retracts his fingers from inside you.
"Ok, you see how the shield he uses is circular," he says, miming the shape with both hands, and you can see your juices coat the hand that was just inside you. "In the book it was more of like a round diamond shape." He mimes the shape again, and all you want is for him to stop and go back to what he was doing. Your impending orgasm fades away.
"Felix, please," you beg, and he suddenly remembers what he was in the middle of.
"Oh, sorry."
His hand finds its way back to your aching core, cupping it while he shoves popcorn into his mouth with the other. He strokes the flesh around your clit, sliding easily against you with how wet you are. You lean further into his chest, relaxing back into the feeling. His fingers caress your eager nub, and when you groan as he strokes a sensitive area, he rubs into it harder.
You can't help the way your body mindlessly rocks into his hand. You don't even realize you're doing it, just letting yourself chase the feeling. He notices, though, because your rocking grinds against his crotch. The more he rubs your cunt, the harder you buck against him.
His fingers finally dip back into your hole, and the sounds of your sopping wet pussy enveloping him makes his cock twitch. He thrusts into you, making you moan his name. He can't pay attention to the movie anymore, too distracted by the friction against his throbbing dick as you grind into him, lost in your own pleasure.
He curls his fingers into you, rubbing against your walls, and bucks into your ass. You clench against his fingers as he thrusts deeper into you, about to finally cum, but a loud crash interrupts you as someone on screen gets thrown into a wall.
Felix's attention is once again on the movie. His fingers are inside you, unmoving as you throb around them, and his hard cock presses into your ass.
"This is important, watch. So that guy just killed the main character's brother, and that's going to be what sets up the events of the sequel."
You can barely parse what Felix is saying, mind too clouded from being edged this long. You try to hump his fingers, body begging for any kind of relief, and he finally notices when he feels movement against his dick again.
"You're really not paying attention, huh?"
"How can I? Every time I'm about to cum, you stop to tell me trivia," you whine.
"Yeah, but it's cool trivia. Like now," he says, and the scene changes to the characters walking through a forest, "did you know this was shot near a town with a lot of Bigfoot sightings?"
He can see on your face that you're not listening, mind filled with thoughts of him fucking you until you can't move. He sighs.
"Fine, I'll help you."
He clears the space on the table in front of you, and guides you onto it, laying on your stomach. In this position, he can fuck you while still watching the movie.
He pulls down everything standing between his dick and your cunt, and he admires the view. You're bare from the waist down, lying on the table, legs rubbing together in anticipation of his cock inside you.
"You better watch the movie when I'm done."
"I will, please, please start," you beg, and a soft smile adorns his lips. You were very cute like this, bent over and desperate for him to fuck you. This was a sight he rarely got to see.
He spreads your legs open, and his throbbing shaft prods your entrance. You moan as he pushes inside, easily sliding in from how wet you are. His thrusts are slow and steady, making sure he doesn't miss important scenes of conversations you couldn't care about right now. His cock pumps in and out, filling you up completely before pulling right back out.
"Faster," you moan, and he dutifully complies.
He speeds up his thrusts, groaning every time he bottoms you out. He hits you deep enough to hit a sweet spot you can't reach by yourself, and as he bucks faster, he slams into it with more force. Felix can't hear the movie anymore, the noise drowned out with his body slapping against your cunt and moans that cry out in pleasure.
His pace is erratic, his own desire to chase his high at odds with helping you reach yours. You can feel yourself coming closer to climax with each thrust hitting deep inside you, and your walls clench around his cock as you finally cum. You moan his name, juices drenching him as he pounds into you. The pressure on his dick as you ride out your high, and the way his name sounds coming out of you, brings him to his climax. He releases himself inside you, filling you up completely. He pulls out carefully, watching you twitch from the slow pull of his dick against your walls, and collapses back on the couch. The view of your juices mixes and seeping out of your pussy, it almost makes him want to fuck you again. But then he remembers what's about to happen in the movie, and that urge subsides.
You catch your breath on the table, and you feel his hands massage your bare ass.
"In this part, they were actually going to have an extra scene where they fight this one huge monster from the book, but it had to be cut," he says, as if he hadn't just cum inside you moments before. He was going to tell you facts about his favorite movie whether you wanted to hear them or not. "That monster is actually really relevant to the plot in the third book, so I'm not sure how they're going to introduce it when they make that movie."
You lift yourself off from the table, and move to sit back between Felix's thighs. He wraps his arms around your waist and snuggles his head into your shoulder.
There's no way you were going to be able to follow the plot.
ive been working on this fic for so long and i dont even think its good 😭
plus one and a half | lee felix & han jisung
Pairing • BF!Felix x Fem!Reader x Jisung
Summary • A friends wedding is coming up, and Jisung asks you and Felix if you're bringing any plus ones. You are actually— each other. Because you're dating now. You'd think Jisung would congratulate you, or say something positive, but instead he laughs and doesn't believe it. Whatever it takes, you're going to make him accept that you're telling the truth.
Genre • smut, reverse fake dating au where you are actually dating but no one believes you
WC • 3k
Content • making out, dry humping, unprotected sex, piv penetration, threesome, clit stimulation, overstimulation, masturbation, groping, rough sex, felix is a bit inexperienced but jisung helps him out
"Did you guys bring any dates?" Jisung asks. He leans forward in his recliner, curious as to what you and Felix would say. You both sat on the couch, the warm lighting of the living room painting a cozy atmosphere in the cottage you were staying at.
You, Felix, and Jisung had been invited to a friends wedding. You came a week early, split an Airbnb, and treated it like a vacation. The location they picked was so beautiful, it would be a shame to only be there for a day or two.
Of course, you were allowed to bring a plus one to the wedding, but you all had been single for so long that the idea of having a date for the wedding was laughable.
At least it was, until very recently.
You and Felix look at each other, knowing glances adorned on your faces. You had only been dating for a month, and you've kept quiet about it in case things didn't work out. If you decided this wasn't right for you, you could go back to being friends without the hassle of having to tell anyone about it.
However, things have been going better than expected, and even though it's only been a month, you can see how well you two fit together. He's already better than your last partner.
"Actually," Felix starts, and looks to you for confirmation. You nod, and he continues. "We're going together." He gestures at the two of you.
"Well you're going with me too," Jisung says, "but I meant, like, a romantic date."
"It is a romantic date. We're dating," you say. This is the first time you've told anyone about this, and you feel butterflies in your stomach.
Jisung takes a pause to look at you, then to Felix, then back at you.
He releases a full belly laugh.
"You? And Felix? Together?" Jisung says. He thought it was completely absurd.
"What's so funny about that?" you ask. You had no idea he'd react like this.
"Come on. I know the guys you've dated. You go for like... cool, detached guys. Guys that wear biker jackets and ride motorcycles and don't know how to talk about their feelings. Not soft guys like Felix," Jisung says, "no offense."
"I don't know what to tell you, Jisung. We've been dating for a month now," Felix says.
"You know, you can just tell me you're embarrassed to go to the wedding without dates. I get it."
You cross your arms. It's true that Felix is different from who you normally date, but is it so hard to believe?
"Jisung, come on," you say.
"If you want to convince people you're not alone, I could go with you instead," Jisung says, winking at you.
"Uh... I'll just go with my boyfriend."
Felix's head snaps to look at you. You've never used that word with him, and the surprise is visible on his face.
"See, even Felix is surprised to be your boyfriend," Jisung teases.
"No, it's just.." Felix starts, "I didn't know we were there yet." A smile builds on his face, and you could just melt at the way he looks at you. "I like it."
He leans in for a quick kiss, a small celebration of the change in your relationship status.
"You're gonna have to better than that," Jisung says.
Felix's eyebrows furrow in frustration.
"What, do you want us to make out?"
"If you're trying to sell it, then really sell it. Otherwise no one is gonna buy it."
You sigh, and crawl onto Felix's lap, straddling him on the couch. His eyes widen in surprise, not expecting the sudden boldness. It's not unwelcome though, and he finds himself a little turned on.
"Jisung's being annoying, so let's just do it."
"O-okay."
This relationship is still new to you, so you don't know everything he likes yet, but you hope this will at least convince Jisung.
You cup Felix's cheeks and lean in, pressing your lips against his. He smiles into the kiss, and his fingers thread your hair. You part your mouth when you feel his tongue asking for entrance, quiet moans passing between your lips as he explores.
His hands travel down your back, lowering to your hips and pulling you towards him. You feel something rub against your core, and absentmindedly rock against it. He deepens the kiss, tongues melding together while he presses his body further into you.
You can feel his bulge getting harder as you grind into him. He groans at the feeling, and his hands reach under your shirt and up your back. You start to unbutton his shirt, getting halfway down before Jisung interrupts you.
You completely forgot he was watching.
"Great performance guys, maybe some people will believe you after all." He claps slowly at your demonstration, and you peel yourself off of Felix's face. You can't believe you were dry humping your boyfriend in front of him, and he still didn't believe you.
"I don't think anything is going to convince him at this point," Felix says. He leans into your ear. "Do you want to finish this is private?" he whispers, and you feel your core throb. You nod your head, and he stands up, lifting you up with him. You lock your legs around his waist while he holds your ass, and carries you to his room.
"Where are you guys going?" Jisung asks, standing to follow Felix, but the door is shut before he even gets a chance to take a step.
Felix drops you onto the edge of his bed, wasting no time to pull off your shirt and unclasp your bra. He unbuttons the rest of his own shirt, revealing the faint outline of his abs. Your fingers trace them, moving down his stomach and over his bulge, and he whimpers under your touch. He grasps your jaw, leaning down to kiss you while you stroke him through his pants. It doesn't take long before he pulls them down, and you help him rip off his boxers. His cock practically jumps out, already leaking from excitement.
"God, I just want to be inside you already."
He spreads your legs open for him, and he sees how wet you already are from grinding against him.
He wastes no time stretching open your entrance enough to fit himself in. You feel his dick push into your walls, hungry to feel you around him.
Inch by inch, he buries his cock into you, until he's completely bottomed you out. He pulls out slowly, and thrusts back in to hit a sensitive spot. He rocks into you at a steady pace, savoring the feeling of how tight you are around his dick.
Suddenly, the door opens, and Jisung sees exactly what you're doing. Felix freezes mid thrust, cock throbbing desperately in your pussy.
"So what-" he starts, but completely forgets what he's about to say. He doesn't know what's more shocking— the fact that you actually were together, or that you started fucking 3 seconds after leaving him alone in the living room.
He could leave, in fact he knows he should leave, but... it would be funnier to pretend he still doesn't believe them. That's definitely the reason why he stays, and not because his dick is getting hard and it's clouding his judgement.
"Wow, you guys really are committed to this bit."
"Oh my god, Jisung, go away" Felix says, grabbing the blanket to cover you both.
"Aw, come on. If you're going to fake a relationship, at least make it believable."
Jisung moves closer, ignoring the wide eyed look you both give him, and he snatches the blanket from Felix's hand to uncover you. You are both completely naked in front of him, caught in the act, but he doesn't seem to give it a second thought.
"Jisung, what are you-" you start, but he cuts you off when his finger goes to your clit, rubbing circles around it.
"See, you gotta do this if you want it to look real," he says. You twitch when he grazes over a sensitive spot, and he rubs into it with more pressure. You body acts on its own, humping into his hand, and Jisung smirks at how you react to his touches. He then lightly pushes Felix forward, and his dick plunges deeper into you. "Now keep thrusting."
Felix doesn't know why he listens, but he does as he's told. His thrusts start back up slowly, and when you open your mouth to complain about Jisung, a moan escapes instead.
"I-I think I've got it from here," Felix says, but Jisung shakes his head.
"There's so much more you could be doing to pleasure her. Like this," he says, and grabs one of your breasts. He squeezes your chest, palm rubbing over your nipple until it's erect, and then pinches it.
"Jisung!" you say in shock, but it comes out less like surprise and more like you're moaning his name. You feel Felix's cock twitch inside of you. He grabs your other breast, not wanting to be shown up by Jisung, and massages it. With both of them groping you, Jisung's finger rubbing your clit, and Felix pumping his cock in and out, you can barely think straight. Your head leans back in pure pleasure, and you can feel your orgasm quickly approaching.
"See, there you go. Look how happy she is."
Jisung watches you frantically buck against Felix, hoping to get every last inch of him inside you. Felix pumps into you faster, hitting your g-spot more forcefully, and you moan his name in a string of words that become incomprehensible the more they touch your body. Jisung doesn't let up either, and his fingers trace deeper circles around your clit. You grab Felix and pull his body closer, and his cock slams into you
"Fuck, I'm cumming," you're barely able to say, before a gush of liquid drenches Felix's cock. You fall onto the bed in exhaustion, but they don't stop. Jisung's touches on your clit and breast become softer as you ride out your high, but Felix pushes in harder and rougher. He can feel his own climax coming, and he groans as he fucks your twitching body. You're extremely sensitive, and his thrusts give you no time to recover.
A loud moan escapes Felix's lips, and his cum shoots inside you, hot white fluid coating your walls. His pace slows down, and you're finally able to catch your breath. His legs tremble as he pulls out, and he has to sit on the bed next to you.
"Not gonna lie, that made me really horny," Jisung says, and when you lift your head to look at him, you see his massive erection bulging in his pants. "Do you mind if I fuck you too?"
"Bro," Felix says, still panting as he looks up at Jisung, "I'm not gonna let you fuck my girlfriend."
"Girlfriend? Whatever could you mean?" he asks, words exaggerated for dramatic effect. He's not even trying to hide the fact that he knows you're together anymore.
"Jisung, get out!" you yell, throwing a pillow at him.
"Ok, ok!" he says, and finally leaves the room. He would have to take care of the throbbing in his pants on his own, but at least he got to have some fun before he was kicked out.
Felix collapses on the bed beside you, tired from both the sex and dealing with Jisung. He looks at you, and you both crack a smile, laughing at the insane thing that just happened.
"Well... I have to admit. He knew what he was doing," Felix says.
"We should invite him again."
Felix pauses, and remembers how you reacted to his touches, moaned his name, shook under him, all because Jisung started 'helping'...
"Do you want me to call him back?"
"I mean... if you're ok with it."
He sighs, and kisses you on the forehead.
"He's already helped you orgasm once, one more isn't going to hurt my pride."
Felix pushes himself off the bed, not bothering to put his clothes back on, and leaves the room to find his friend. He doesn't see Jisung in the living room, so he's either jerking off in his room or in the bathroom.
He can hear quiet groans coming from further in the house, coming from Jisung's bedroom, and he pushes the door open. As he expected, Jisung is in there, pants down with his dick in his hand.
"Jisung," Felix says, startling the other man.
"What are you doing!?" Jisung yells, quickly pulling his pants back up to hide himself.
"Oh come on, don't act all embarrassed now."
"Can't a guy crank it out in peace? Why are you here?"
"Oh, right," Felix says, and remembers what he came here for. "Well... if you want to have sex with a real human being, you can come back to our room. But if you prefer your hand-"
"Say no more!" Jisung says, and his pants are back off before Felix can even blink. Jisung runs past him, his hard cock bouncing with every step, and rushes to come find you.
He barrels into the room, Felix a few paces behind him, and eyes your body sitting on the edge of the bed. You look delicious there, waiting for him to stuff his dick inside you.
He walks over to the bed, and stands in between your legs. His dick throbs in front of your core, but he makes no attempt to put it in. He rests his hands on your thighs.
"Are you sure you want this?" he asks.
You look down to his cock, eyes widening at what you see. He's extremely hard, so you see exactly how thick he is.
"Yes, absolutely," you say, and he smiles.
You hear Felix clear his throat, and see him standing in the doorway.
"This is just a one time thing, ok?"
"Yeah, yeah," Jisung says, shrugging his shoulders, "now get over here and help me fuck your girlfriend."
Felix quickly makes his way over to the bed, and Jisung gestures for him to sit behind you. He climbs up, and you feel his body press against your back.
His hands immediately go to your chest, and you lean back into him as he messages them. You feel his lips on your skin, a light trail of kisses left from your ear, down your jaw, and to your neck, sucking on the flesh. You tilt your head to the side, and he takes advantage of it, nipping and licking at the exposed skin. He pulls on your nipples, and you can't help the gasp that escapes you.
Jisung watches this, enjoying the show in front of him. He watches as Felix plays with your breasts, loving the way you groan under your boyfriends touches, and he almost forgets what he's here to do. He wanted to just ram his dick inside you and finally ease its frenzied throbbing, but he's here to pleasure you first and foremost.
His fingers once again find purchase on your clit, rubbing the spot he knows makes you twitch. He could almost cum just watching you writhe under him.
"This feel good?" he asks, smirking at the way you nod frantically. Of course it did, he knows exactly what he's doing.
He loves when you buck against his hand, hoping to get every last bit of friction from him as he traces rough circles around your needy cunt.
"This is going to feel even better."
He especially loves the loud moan you let out when you feel his dick stretch out your tight hole. Inch by inch, he shoves his massive cock inside you, groaning at the pressure of your walls as he fills you up.
With every push, you feel his dick press against you, too large to fit but forcing it deeper anyway, until he finally manages it all in.
"Oh my god, you're so tight," he says, voice coming out hoarse. He can't believe he gets to feel this, to feel you. His mind is clouded by lust; he just wants to fuck you like a toy, fuck you so hard you're left limp under him.
His thrusts are fast and desperate, too horny to ease you into his girth. He grabs your hips, pulling you into his cock deeper, and sounds of your wet pussy being rammed are only drowned out by your loud moans at every thrust.
Felix matches his pace, sucking down harder on your neck, and pulling harder at your breasts. Your entire body shakes from the impact of his dick pounding into you, and you can feel your orgasm coming fast from the overwhelming sensations. You don't have time to speak, their only warning of your climax coming from a loud moan as you clench around Jisung's cock, and you drench him in your cum.
"Oh, fuck," he groans, and he spasms inside you. His climax overtakes him, and he ruts harder into you as his cum fills whatever remaining space is left. He rides out his high, slowing down until he can barely stand.
Felix holds you close as you catch your breath, his arms wrap around you and his chin rests on your shoulder.
"How was that, baby? You alright?"
"Y-yes," you say, weakly, barely managing to make a sound.
"Good." He kisses your cheek, and runs his fingers through your hair. "If you're happy, I'm happy."
Jisung slumps on the bed face down. For once, he's too tired to make a joke. Too tired to stay awake even, and you hear soft snoring coming out from him.
A small laugh escapes from Felix, looking at the state Jisung's in. He turns back to you, and kisses you one more time.
"I'm gonna go get something to clean you up, ok?"
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I don't know logistics, I only know horniness 🤣🤣
you should write it, im sure a lot of people would want to read that
Can I be your moot if you do moots also can I say your fucking talented.
thank you 🥺
im not really following anyone on this account sorry... im just using it for writing and nothing else
saw a post the other day that was like "if you spam like and reblog posts on a persons blog theyll get shadowbanned so dont do it or you'll be blocked!!" but thats literally not true at all i hope no one actually thinks that...
This might be a little unhinged, but I had a thought of chan fucking his girlfriend against a mirror that they don’t know is actually a window, with leeknow on the other side can see
what are the logistics of this. how did they find a one way window?? are they in a police interrogation room??? did minho install it in chans room and chan never questioned why all of a sudden he has a mirror? and then chan would have to never go into minhos room or he'll find out theres a whole ass window looking into his room. is this a world where one way windows are common? we need to answer the real questions here
plus one and a half | lee felix & han jisung
Pairing • BF!Felix x Fem!Reader x Jisung
Summary • A friends wedding is coming up, and Jisung asks you and Felix if you're bringing any plus ones. You are actually— each other. Because you're dating now. You'd think Jisung would congratulate you, or say something positive, but instead he laughs and doesn't believe it. Whatever it takes, you're going to make him accept that you're telling the truth.
Genre • smut, reverse fake dating au where you are actually dating but no one believes you
WC • 3k
Content • making out, dry humping, unprotected sex, piv penetration, threesome, clit stimulation, overstimulation, masturbation, groping, rough sex, felix is a bit inexperienced but jisung helps him out
"Did you guys bring any dates?" Jisung asks. He leans forward in his recliner, curious as to what you and Felix would say. You both sat on the couch, the warm lighting of the living room painting a cozy atmosphere in the cottage you were staying at.
You, Felix, and Jisung had been invited to a friends wedding. You came a week early, split an Airbnb, and treated it like a vacation. The location they picked was so beautiful, it would be a shame to only be there for a day or two.
Of course, you were allowed to bring a plus one to the wedding, but you all had been single for so long that the idea of having a date for the wedding was laughable.
At least it was, until very recently.
You and Felix look at each other, knowing glances adorned on your faces. You had only been dating for a month, and you've kept quiet about it in case things didn't work out. If you decided this wasn't right for you, you could go back to being friends without the hassle of having to tell anyone about it.
However, things have been going better than expected, and even though it's only been a month, you can see how well you two fit together. He's already better than your last partner.
"Actually," Felix starts, and looks to you for confirmation. You nod, and he continues. "We're going together." He gestures at the two of you.
"Well you're going with me too," Jisung says, "but I meant, like, a romantic date."
"It is a romantic date. We're dating," you say. This is the first time you've told anyone about this, and you feel butterflies in your stomach.
Jisung takes a pause to look at you, then to Felix, then back at you.
He releases a full belly laugh.
"You? And Felix? Together?" Jisung says. He thought it was completely absurd.
"What's so funny about that?" you ask. You had no idea he'd react like this.
"Come on. I know the guys you've dated. You go for like... cool, detached guys. Guys that wear biker jackets and ride motorcycles and don't know how to talk about their feelings. Not soft guys like Felix," Jisung says, "no offense."
"I don't know what to tell you, Jisung. We've been dating for a month now," Felix says.
"You know, you can just tell me you're embarrassed to go to the wedding without dates. I get it."
You cross your arms. It's true that Felix is different from who you normally date, but is it so hard to believe?
"Jisung, come on," you say.
"If you want to convince people you're not alone, I could go with you instead," Jisung says, winking at you.
"Uh... I'll just go with my boyfriend."
Felix's head snaps to look at you. You've never used that word with him, and the surprise is visible on his face.
"See, even Felix is surprised to be your boyfriend," Jisung teases.
"No, it's just.." Felix starts, "I didn't know we were there yet." A smile builds on his face, and you could just melt at the way he looks at you. "I like it."
He leans in for a quick kiss, a small celebration of the change in your relationship status.
"You're gonna have to better than that," Jisung says.
Felix's eyebrows furrow in frustration.
"What, do you want us to make out?"
"If you're trying to sell it, then really sell it. Otherwise no one is gonna buy it."
You sigh, and crawl onto Felix's lap, straddling him on the couch. His eyes widen in surprise, not expecting the sudden boldness. It's not unwelcome though, and he finds himself a little turned on.
"Jisung's being annoying, so let's just do it."
"O-okay."
This relationship is still new to you, so you don't know everything he likes yet, but you hope this will at least convince Jisung.
You cup Felix's cheeks and lean in, pressing your lips against his. He smiles into the kiss, and his fingers thread your hair. You part your mouth when you feel his tongue asking for entrance, quiet moans passing between your lips as he explores.
His hands travel down your back, lowering to your hips and pulling you towards him. You feel something rub against your core, and absentmindedly rock against it. He deepens the kiss, tongues melding together while he presses his body further into you.
You can feel his bulge getting harder as you grind into him. He groans at the feeling, and his hands reach under your shirt and up your back. You start to unbutton his shirt, getting halfway down before Jisung interrupts you.
You completely forgot he was watching.
"Great performance guys, maybe some people will believe you after all." He claps slowly at your demonstration, and you peel yourself off of Felix's face. You can't believe you were dry humping your boyfriend in front of him, and he still didn't believe you.
"I don't think anything is going to convince him at this point," Felix says. He leans into your ear. "Do you want to finish this is private?" he whispers, and you feel your core throb. You nod your head, and he stands up, lifting you up with him. You lock your legs around his waist while he holds your ass, and carries you to his room.
"Where are you guys going?" Jisung asks, standing to follow Felix, but the door is shut before he even gets a chance to take a step.
Felix drops you onto the edge of his bed, wasting no time to pull off your shirt and unclasp your bra. He unbuttons the rest of his own shirt, revealing the faint outline of his abs. Your fingers trace them, moving down his stomach and over his bulge, and he whimpers under your touch. He grasps your jaw, leaning down to kiss you while you stroke him through his pants. It doesn't take long before he pulls them down, and you help him rip off his boxers. His cock practically jumps out, already leaking from excitement.
"God, I just want to be inside you already."
He spreads your legs open for him, and he sees how wet you already are from grinding against him.
He wastes no time stretching open your entrance enough to fit himself in. You feel his dick push into your walls, hungry to feel you around him.
Inch by inch, he buries his cock into you, until he's completely bottomed you out. He pulls out slowly, and thrusts back in to hit a sensitive spot. He rocks into you at a steady pace, savoring the feeling of how tight you are around his dick.
Suddenly, the door opens, and Jisung sees exactly what you're doing. Felix freezes mid thrust, cock throbbing desperately in your pussy.
"So what-" he starts, but completely forgets what he's about to say. He doesn't know what's more shocking— the fact that you actually were together, or that you started fucking 3 seconds after leaving him alone in the living room.
He could leave, in fact he knows he should leave, but... it would be funnier to pretend he still doesn't believe them. That's definitely the reason why he stays, and not because his dick is getting hard and it's clouding his judgement.
"Wow, you guys really are committed to this bit."
"Oh my god, Jisung, go away" Felix says, grabbing the blanket to cover you both.
"Aw, come on. If you're going to fake a relationship, at least make it believable."
Jisung moves closer, ignoring the wide eyed look you both give him, and he snatches the blanket from Felix's hand to uncover you. You are both completely naked in front of him, caught in the act, but he doesn't seem to give it a second thought.
"Jisung, what are you-" you start, but he cuts you off when his finger goes to your clit, rubbing circles around it.
"See, you gotta do this if you want it to look real," he says. You twitch when he grazes over a sensitive spot, and he rubs into it with more pressure. You body acts on its own, humping into his hand, and Jisung smirks at how you react to his touches. He then lightly pushes Felix forward, and his dick plunges deeper into you. "Now keep thrusting."
Felix doesn't know why he listens, but he does as he's told. His thrusts start back up slowly, and when you open your mouth to complain about Jisung, a moan escapes instead.
"I-I think I've got it from here," Felix says, but Jisung shakes his head.
"There's so much more you could be doing to pleasure her. Like this," he says, and grabs one of your breasts. He squeezes your chest, palm rubbing over your nipple until it's erect, and then pinches it.
"Jisung!" you say in shock, but it comes out less like surprise and more like you're moaning his name. You feel Felix's cock twitch inside of you. He grabs your other breast, not wanting to be shown up by Jisung, and massages it. With both of them groping you, Jisung's finger rubbing your clit, and Felix pumping his cock in and out, you can barely think straight. Your head leans back in pure pleasure, and you can feel your orgasm quickly approaching.
"See, there you go. Look how happy she is."
Jisung watches you frantically buck against Felix, hoping to get every last inch of him inside you. Felix pumps into you faster, hitting your g-spot more forcefully, and you moan his name in a string of words that become incomprehensible the more they touch your body. Jisung doesn't let up either, and his fingers trace deeper circles around your clit. You grab Felix and pull his body closer, and his cock slams into you
"Fuck, I'm cumming," you're barely able to say, before a gush of liquid drenches Felix's cock. You fall onto the bed in exhaustion, but they don't stop. Jisung's touches on your clit and breast become softer as you ride out your high, but Felix pushes in harder and rougher. He can feel his own climax coming, and he groans as he fucks your twitching body. You're extremely sensitive, and his thrusts give you no time to recover.
A loud moan escapes Felix's lips, and his cum shoots inside you, hot white fluid coating your walls. His pace slows down, and you're finally able to catch your breath. His legs tremble as he pulls out, and he has to sit on the bed next to you.
"Not gonna lie, that made me really horny," Jisung says, and when you lift your head to look at him, you see his massive erection bulging in his pants. "Do you mind if I fuck you too?"
"Bro," Felix says, still panting as he looks up at Jisung, "I'm not gonna let you fuck my girlfriend."
"Girlfriend? Whatever could you mean?" he asks, words exaggerated for dramatic effect. He's not even trying to hide the fact that he knows you're together anymore.
"Jisung, get out!" you yell, throwing a pillow at him.
"Ok, ok!" he says, and finally leaves the room. He would have to take care of the throbbing in his pants on his own, but at least he got to have some fun before he was kicked out.
Felix collapses on the bed beside you, tired from both the sex and dealing with Jisung. He looks at you, and you both crack a smile, laughing at the insane thing that just happened.
"Well... I have to admit. He knew what he was doing," Felix says.
"We should invite him again."
Felix pauses, and remembers how you reacted to his touches, moaned his name, shook under him, all because Jisung started 'helping'...
"Do you want me to call him back?"
"I mean... if you're ok with it."
He sighs, and kisses you on the forehead.
"He's already helped you orgasm once, one more isn't going to hurt my pride."
Felix pushes himself off the bed, not bothering to put his clothes back on, and leaves the room to find his friend. He doesn't see Jisung in the living room, so he's either jerking off in his room or in the bathroom.
He can hear quiet groans coming from further in the house, coming from Jisung's bedroom, and he pushes the door open. As he expected, Jisung is in there, pants down with his dick in his hand.
"Jisung," Felix says, startling the other man.
"What are you doing!?" Jisung yells, quickly pulling his pants back up to hide himself.
"Oh come on, don't act all embarrassed now."
"Can't a guy crank it out in peace? Why are you here?"
"Oh, right," Felix says, and remembers what he came here for. "Well... if you want to have sex with a real human being, you can come back to our room. But if you prefer your hand-"
"Say no more!" Jisung says, and his pants are back off before Felix can even blink. Jisung runs past him, his hard cock bouncing with every step, and rushes to come find you.
He barrels into the room, Felix a few paces behind him, and eyes your body sitting on the edge of the bed. You look delicious there, waiting for him to stuff his dick inside you.
He walks over to the bed, and stands in between your legs. His dick throbs in front of your core, but he makes no attempt to put it in. He rests his hands on your thighs.
"Are you sure you want this?" he asks.
You look down to his cock, eyes widening at what you see. He's extremely hard, so you see exactly how thick he is.
"Yes, absolutely," you say, and he smiles.
You hear Felix clear his throat, and see him standing in the doorway.
"This is just a one time thing, ok?"
"Yeah, yeah," Jisung says, shrugging his shoulders, "now get over here and help me fuck your girlfriend."
Felix quickly makes his way over to the bed, and Jisung gestures for him to sit behind you. He climbs up, and you feel his body press against your back.
His hands immediately go to your chest, and you lean back into him as he messages them. You feel his lips on your skin, a light trail of kisses left from your ear, down your jaw, and to your neck, sucking on the flesh. You tilt your head to the side, and he takes advantage of it, nipping and licking at the exposed skin. He pulls on your nipples, and you can't help the gasp that escapes you.
Jisung watches this, enjoying the show in front of him. He watches as Felix plays with your breasts, loving the way you groan under your boyfriends touches, and he almost forgets what he's here to do. He wanted to just ram his dick inside you and finally ease its frenzied throbbing, but he's here to pleasure you first and foremost.
His fingers once again find purchase on your clit, rubbing the spot he knows makes you twitch. He could almost cum just watching you writhe under him.
"This feel good?" he asks, smirking at the way you nod frantically. Of course it did, he knows exactly what he's doing.
He loves when you buck against his hand, hoping to get every last bit of friction from him as he traces rough circles around your needy cunt.
"This is going to feel even better."
He especially loves the loud moan you let out when you feel his dick stretch out your tight hole. Inch by inch, he shoves his massive cock inside you, groaning at the pressure of your walls as he fills you up.
With every push, you feel his dick press against you, too large to fit but forcing it deeper anyway, until he finally manages it all in.
"Oh my god, you're so tight," he says, voice coming out hoarse. He can't believe he gets to feel this, to feel you. His mind is clouded by lust; he just wants to fuck you like a toy, fuck you so hard you're left limp under him.
His thrusts are fast and desperate, too horny to ease you into his girth. He grabs your hips, pulling you into his cock deeper, and sounds of your wet pussy being rammed are only drowned out by your loud moans at every thrust.
Felix matches his pace, sucking down harder on your neck, and pulling harder at your breasts. Your entire body shakes from the impact of his dick pounding into you, and you can feel your orgasm coming fast from the overwhelming sensations. You don't have time to speak, their only warning of your climax coming from a loud moan as you clench around Jisung's cock, and you drench him in your cum.
"Oh, fuck," he groans, and he spasms inside you. His climax overtakes him, and he ruts harder into you as his cum fills whatever remaining space is left. He rides out his high, slowing down until he can barely stand.
Felix holds you close as you catch your breath, his arms wrap around you and his chin rests on your shoulder.
"How was that, baby? You alright?"
"Y-yes," you say, weakly, barely managing to make a sound.
"Good." He kisses your cheek, and runs his fingers through your hair. "If you're happy, I'm happy."
Jisung slumps on the bed face down. For once, he's too tired to make a joke. Too tired to stay awake even, and you hear soft snoring coming out from him.
A small laugh escapes from Felix, looking at the state Jisung's in. He turns back to you, and kisses you one more time.
"I'm gonna go get something to clean you up, ok?"
one little lie | series masterlist
Genre • smut
WC • 12.7k
Content • 18+, reader pretends to be a sex robot, free use, dubcon, every chapter has smut, more specific warnings are on each chapter
Status • ongoing but infrequent, updated whenever i feel like writing more in this universe
chapter index
part 1 (minho, changbin)
part 2 (hyunjin, chan)
part 3 (hyunjin, minho)
interlude: a functioning member of society (jisung)
part 4 (eventually...)
just reread one little lie wtf that was so good?? who wrote that when are they making part 4
netflix, no chill | lee felix
Pairing • Felix x GN!Reader
Summary • You're watching Felix's favorite movie, but you can't pay attention with his hand in your pants. Even worse, every time you're close, he stops what he's doing to tell you trivia about the movie. Unfortunately for him, you're more invested in getting some relief.
Genre • smut, pwp
WC • 1.2k
Content • no pronouns used but reader does have a vagina, clit stimulation, fingering, edging, dry humping, piv penetration, creampie
"Oh, see that tree in the back? It actually almost fell on top of a crew member while filming," Felix says, pointing to the screen. His fingers on your clit stop while he talks, something you've been dealing with for the past 20 minutes.
You're sitting on the couch between Felix's legs, watching a movie he's obsessed with, and his hand has been in your pants since it started. But every time he explains the lore, or the differences between the book and the movie, or tells you about what happened on set, his fingers stop. You can't tell if he's doing it on purpose or by accident, but he has a lot to say, and you can barely pay attention to anything but your pulsing core.
His fingers go back to circling your clit, dipping down into your wet hole and smearing the juices over your core. Your head leans back into his shoulder as he presses into a spot that makes you twitch, rubbing it until you can barely keep your eyes open. You can feel that familiar warmth in your stomach, orgasm building as he runs his fingers through your folds.
You feel one of his digits insert into you, and a quiet moan passes between your lips. His fingers pump in and out, dragging along your walls. All you hear are the wet noises your pussy makes, the movie long forgotten in your bliss. He curls his finger, rubbing against a sensitive spot, and you can't help how your body twitches against it.
A second finger teases your entrance, and he stretches your hole as he slips it in. The fullness you feel inside is enough to take you closer to your climax.
Suddenly, you hear a loud shout from the tv, and Felix retracts his fingers from inside you.
"Ok, you see how the shield he uses is circular," he says, miming the shape with both hands, and you can see your juices coat the hand that was just inside you. "In the book it was more of like a round diamond shape." He mimes the shape again, and all you want is for him to stop and go back to what he was doing. Your impending orgasm fades away.
"Felix, please," you beg, and he suddenly remembers what he was in the middle of.
"Oh, sorry."
His hand finds its way back to your aching core, cupping it while he shoves popcorn into his mouth with the other. He strokes the flesh around your clit, sliding easily against you with how wet you are. You lean further into his chest, relaxing back into the feeling. His fingers caress your eager nub, and when you groan as he strokes a sensitive area, he rubs into it harder.
You can't help the way your body mindlessly rocks into his hand. You don't even realize you're doing it, just letting yourself chase the feeling. He notices, though, because your rocking grinds against his crotch. The more he rubs your cunt, the harder you buck against him.
His fingers finally dip back into your hole, and the sounds of your sopping wet pussy enveloping him makes his cock twitch. He thrusts into you, making you moan his name. He can't pay attention to the movie anymore, too distracted by the friction against his throbbing dick as you grind into him, lost in your own pleasure.
He curls his fingers into you, rubbing against your walls, and bucks into your ass. You clench against his fingers as he thrusts deeper into you, about to finally cum, but a loud crash interrupts you as someone on screen gets thrown into a wall.
Felix's attention is once again on the movie. His fingers are inside you, unmoving as you throb around them, and his hard cock presses into your ass.
"This is important, watch. So that guy just killed the main character's brother, and that's going to be what sets up the events of the sequel."
You can barely parse what Felix is saying, mind too clouded from being edged this long. You try to hump his fingers, body begging for any kind of relief, and he finally notices when he feels movement against his dick again.
"You're really not paying attention, huh?"
"How can I? Every time I'm about to cum, you stop to tell me trivia," you whine.
"Yeah, but it's cool trivia. Like now," he says, and the scene changes to the characters walking through a forest, "did you know this was shot near a town with a lot of Bigfoot sightings?"
He can see on your face that you're not listening, mind filled with thoughts of him fucking you until you can't move. He sighs.
"Fine, I'll help you."
He clears the space on the table in front of you, and guides you onto it, laying on your stomach. In this position, he can fuck you while still watching the movie.
He pulls down everything standing between his dick and your cunt, and he admires the view. You're bare from the waist down, lying on the table, legs rubbing together in anticipation of his cock inside you.
"You better watch the movie when I'm done."
"I will, please, please start," you beg, and a soft smile adorns his lips. You were very cute like this, bent over and desperate for him to fuck you. This was a sight he rarely got to see.
He spreads your legs open, and his throbbing shaft prods your entrance. You moan as he pushes inside, easily sliding in from how wet you are. His thrusts are slow and steady, making sure he doesn't miss important scenes of conversations you couldn't care about right now. His cock pumps in and out, filling you up completely before pulling right back out.
"Faster," you moan, and he dutifully complies.
He speeds up his thrusts, groaning every time he bottoms you out. He hits you deep enough to hit a sweet spot you can't reach by yourself, and as he bucks faster, he slams into it with more force. Felix can't hear the movie anymore, the noise drowned out with his body slapping against your cunt and moans that cry out in pleasure.
His pace is erratic, his own desire to chase his high at odds with helping you reach yours. You can feel yourself coming closer to climax with each thrust hitting deep inside you, and your walls clench around his cock as you finally cum. You moan his name, juices drenching him as he pounds into you. The pressure on his dick as you ride out your high, and the way his name sounds coming out of you, brings him to his climax. He releases himself inside you, filling you up completely. He pulls out carefully, watching you twitch from the slow pull of his dick against your walls, and collapses back on the couch. The view of your juices mixes and seeping out of your pussy, it almost makes him want to fuck you again. But then he remembers what's about to happen in the movie, and that urge subsides.
You catch your breath on the table, and you feel his hands massage your bare ass.
"In this part, they were actually going to have an extra scene where they fight this one huge monster from the book, but it had to be cut," he says, as if he hadn't just cum inside you moments before. He was going to tell you facts about his favorite movie whether you wanted to hear them or not. "That monster is actually really relevant to the plot in the third book, so I'm not sure how they're going to introduce it when they make that movie."
You lift yourself off from the table, and move to sit back between Felix's thighs. He wraps his arms around your waist and snuggles his head into your shoulder.
There's no way you were going to be able to follow the plot.
whomst to write next
felix x reader x jisung
felix x reader x jeongin
by god i am going to finally write a felix fic