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Feels Like Home - A Stray Kids OT8 Story: Chapter 16
Word Count: ~13k Hyunjin x Felix x Changbin
CW: Smut (see all warning tags on A03)
This is a collaborative story written by me and my co-author, who goes by the name ChanniesLilSecret. This is an active work in progress, and we have roughly 19 chapters mapped out so far.
Read the Whole Chapter on A03 Here
MASTERLIST Here
SUMMARY
The cat’s out of the bag, and an angry Felix and Hyunjin discover all of their member’s hot little secrets. But don’t worry! Once they find out that everything is gwenchana, they start to think about what that could mean for the two of them…they don’t like feeling left out. After learning all this juicy new information, they set their sights on #1 from their ‘hit’ list…Seo Changbin, of course.
Sneak Peeks:
FELIX- By ChannieslilSecret
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“Oh. My. God…I was right…,” Seungmin says slowly as if he is piecing the puzzle together after so long.
“What?” Han quips fast, clearly not on the same track.
“Changbin said I was crazy, but the signs were all there, but then you…woooooowwwwww,” Seungmin continues to ease into his realization, and I feel the panic rise in me.
“Stop. No, I shouldn’t be talking about this,” I try to defuse this accidental bomb that I set off, but Seungmin has his grip on the tea, and I can’t get him to let go. Goddammit, Seungmin, the tax on this tea is too damn high, so toss it in the fucking Harbor like the Americans did, cause FUCK ME I cannot let this get out.
“OH for fucks sake, would someone please elaborate?” Han bursts, not able to be out of the loop on this seemingly juicy detail.
“Chan and Lixie…," Seungmin says slowly so that Han can paint the picture.
“You fucked!?” Han shouts, eyes wide and dilated. “When!?”
“They did!” Seungmin shouts, equally scandalized. “Or at least, they used to, and I suspected this years ago, but Changbin told me I was just being nosy.”
“What the fuck, when did this happen?” Han is now bouncing in his spot; he’s so giddy with this juicy info that he can’t sit still.
“Fuck, guys, this cannot go any further than this room,” I beg, and Seungmin and Han cross their hearts and then pretend to zip their lips. “This includes your partners–uh, all of them.”
After a moment of pause and a weary look between the two of them, they shake their heads to agree.
HYUNJIN - By i_born_freak
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I’m going to lose it… “Felix…what about Jeongin?”
“Oh!” He smiles with glee and leans in, “So Changbin didn’t tell you this…you know how Chan and Ayen went to that movie premiere thing?” I nod. “Well, apparently that was a date. He called Seungmin freaking out about what to wear…”
“You’re KIDDING?” I practically scream.
“Nope,” he pops the ‘p’ hard against his lips.
“Oh my god…” I do some quick calculations in my head. “So, you and I trapped Chan in Japan to have some fun, but at the same time Chan and Jeongin were or are getting so close to the point that they’re going on dates…insane…all the while, Changbin is getting back together with Seungmin after messing around with Han AND Minho, and now the four of them are in this weird fuck circle with each other?”
“Correct,” Felix confirms. There is a long pause before I say:
“Felix, are we all whores?”
“Yeah, Hyun, I think we are,” he replies.
Another pause is observed before we can’t maintain eye contact any longer, and we both burst into a fit of ridiculous laughter.
After a while, our laughter dies down and we sit in small silence for a while; my mind races as I calculate how to bring up my next point.
“So…” I start, not knowing exactly where I am going from here, “Are they crazy to think that it could all work out with that situation?” He considers my words, chewing on his lip.
“Well, maybe, maybe not. It seems like they’ve put a lot of thought into it. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t a little worried, but if everyone can be chill and mature about it there’s no reason why it couldn’t work out to be a fun little thing, right?” he says matter-of-factly, “After all, even though it’s not exactly the same, things worked out with you, me, and Chan without it being weird.”
“Yeah, that did work out pretty well,” I muse. That’s my opening. “It was really fun; what would you think about doing it again?”
His face falls. Shit.
“Oh, uh…I don’t think that would be right. Now that Chan is sort of maybe involved with Jeongin, that feels like it would be crossing a line to surprise him again. Unless we talked to him fir–”
“Oh no, no,” I interrupt, “You misunderstand me. I agree, I don’t think we should surprise Chan again knowing what’s happening with the maknae, but it seems like there are potentially four other members who would be open to, uh–what we have to offer…”
I watch understanding paint his face as he breaks into a sly smile. “Oh!”
I nod, bending my legs so that his body is pulled a little closer to me on the couch. Once his torso is within my reach, I wrap my arms around him and pull him to lie half on top of me, leaning in close. “We could do it again,” my breath whispers across his cheek, “This time, you can be in charge…” The shiver that runs down his skin betrays his thoughts about that idea; I watch the bumps prickle across his arms. “We could do it tonight.”
“Changbin?” he asks breathlessly, locking onto my meaning.
“Yeah, Changbin.”
His eyes get a flash of heat before he locks onto my face and leans in to kiss me. “Fuck it, I’m in.”
“Not yet,” I say, grinning, “But you will be…”
how is it possible that he gets even hotter every day??? HIS HAIR, HIS VOICE, THE WAY HE REMOVE THE JACKET 😫😫😫😫
Feels Like Home - A Stray Kids OT8 Story: Interlude 1
Word Count: ~8.5k Chan x Felix
CW: Smut (see all warning tags on A03)
This is an interlude/sister story to the larger "Feels Like Home" collaborative story written by me and my co-author, who goes by the name ChanniesLilSecret. In celebration of 10,000 hits on A03, we are happy to bring you this prelude to the events of our current story. Expect additional preludes for other milestones, and thank you for the amazing support you've shown this story so far.
We will be back with the main story in the next chapter!
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SUMMARY: Chan reminisces on his origins with Stray Kids’ resident sunshine.
Sneak Peek:
Before I can say much more, his stomach emits a loud gurgle. “Have you eaten?” Felix shrugs and shakes his head. This won’t do…I dig through my bag, and I pull out a protein bar. It’s not much, but it’s the best I have at present. “Eat this,” I order.
Felix takes the bar from me. “Thanks, Chris.”
“It’s nothing.”
We sit in silence as he eats, and he studies me thoughtfully.
“Why are you so nice?” he asks me, suddenly breaking the silence.
“Uh…” I’m at a bit of a loss for how to respond, “I’m not?”
He grins and narrows his eyes, “Now, now…yes, you are. You’re always so nice to me.” His face falls a little before he adds, in a small voice: “Even though I failed you.”
Throwing a brick at my face would have hurt less.
“Hey, hey…you didn’t fail me,” I reassure him. “Felix, if anything, I failed you.” Shame floods my system as I feel the truth of my words. “I should have worked harder to do right by you.”
“No,” he places his hand on mine, “Don’t do that…don’t place the blame on yourself. You’ve already helped me so much. You’ve helped me in ways you probably don’t even realize.”
“I just…it’s hard. I care about you so much, and it kills me that we can’t be together…on the team.” I add hastily at the end. His hand flexes where it still rests on top of my own.
“I miss the team a lot–” he says, eyes boring into mine, “and I miss seeing you every day. It feels more empty.” I know how he feels, of course. His and Minho’s absence is noticeable every second we are all together without them. “I just miss you in general, and I–” he continues, “Can I have a hug?”
I nod, and I stand, opening up my arms to him. He rises too and slots himself into my grasp, winding his thin arms around me and burying his face into the side of my neck. His weight is comfortable, grounding, somehow. We stand there, embracing, when he whispers from his place in my neck, “Do you miss me too?”
“Yeah,” I breathe, squeezing him a bit tighter, “Of course, I miss you too.”
He pulls back from me slightly, our faces inches apart, so close…I can count his freckles from here… Then his eyes shift downward, and he simultaneously leans forward and presses his lips against mine.
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Feels Like Home - A Stray Kids OT8 Story: Chapter 14
Word Count: ~10k Chan x I.N
CW: Smut (see all warning tags on A03)
This is a collaborative story written by me and my co-author, who goes by the name ChanniesLilSecret. This is an active work in progress, and we have several more chapters mapped out right now.
Read the Whole Chapter on A03 Here
MASTERLIST Here
SUMMARY:
I.N and Chan take it to the next level by going to a movie premiere together. Is it a date? Is it not a date? They both overthink things WAY too much. However, one thing is for certain…things are heating up.
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JEONGIN: by i_born_freak
“Chan! Can you get a little closer together and angle this way?” A voice shouts out through the crowd. Chan inches slightly closer to me and angles his body so that our sides touch. I turn my head and body toward the sound of the voice, and we pose. Then I make the mistake of breathing.
The smell of his perfume invades my senses, and I’m momentarily disrupted. I feel a nervous flipping behind my belly again, and my heartbeat feels loud again, like anyone could hear it. I want nothing more than to push him off this carpet and find a dark corner of the venue where we can be alone…
Soon (but not soon enough), we leave the carpet and slide up to the open bar, which is slightly crowded. Chan slots in behind me, caging my back against his chest in the process. His skin is ablaze, yet a shiver runs up my back. My nervous system dysregulates around him, and all I want to do is play it cool. We’re so close that I can feel his breath fan against my ear and cheek as he orders his drink.
“Yenna, what are you going to have?” he asks me as the bartender waits for my reply.
“Uh, I’ll take a soju mojito, please,” I say, choosing a drink I’m familiar with.
The bartender shuffles off to start making our drinks while Chan stuffs a tip into a labeled canister on the bartop. “Make sure you keep hydrated,” he purrs, “I want to make sure you have your full faculties when we get home…” His hand snakes around my waist, but our position doesn’t reveal what he’s doing to the crowd at large. He tugs me gently tighter back into him, and I feel his pelvis press into me. I think I might die from horniness.
“Chan–” I choke out, “Not here…you can’t…I can’t control…” My words come sputtering and tumbling out of my mouth. He laughs lightly into my ear.
“Ok, I’ll be nice.” He starts to pull back, and I am surprised by the involuntary whine that escapes me.
“Aniyaaaa–you don’t have to move far away,” I tell him, “You just can’t grind against me like that…”
Just then, the bartender returns, handing us our order, and we thank him. We depart the bar with our drinks and mingle around a bit before finding our seats. Chan chats lightly with our seat neighbors while I nurse my soju mojito. Before too long, the lights dim and the premiere announcement starts. As the opening credits of the movie begin to roll, Chan relaxes and gets more comfortable in his seat; he spreads and shifts in such a way that the full length of his leg touches mine from thigh to ankle. He presses it into me in an intentional way, as if to say: Yeah, I’m here, and I need to feel you.
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CHAN: by Channieslilsecret
As the song concludes, the room is filled with stillness. I can’t read his expression.
“So…did you like it?” I ask.
“Did…I like it?” he repeats in a monotone voice, like he’s testing the words in his mouth to see how they feel.
“Yeah, did you like it?” I repeat.
Then, he lunges at me.
His hard body hits me forcefully, and if this hadn’t knocked the wind out of me already, it would have happened when he attached his mouth to mine. I melt a little. His lips linger on mine, not rushing the kiss, and I follow his lead, not wanting to pressure him into moving too fast. The kiss is slow and soft, neither of us making any movement to progress, until the dam breaks. His slender fingers reach for fistfuls of my button-up, and then he pulls me into him.
I welcome the bruising way his mouth sucks my bottom lip into his, nibbling on it with his teeth. Fuck, he could ruin me, and I would let him. I would let him test our boundaries if it meant I got to do this with him more often. I’m still holding back, unsure of how much he wants of me, but I am definitely kissing him as much as he is kissing me.
“Did you mean it?” he asks, breathless and lips red from his assault on mine.
“Every bit of it,” I say instantly. “You’ve messed me up, Ayen-ah.”
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Feels Like Home - A Stray Kids OT8 Story: Chapter 13
Word Count: ~12k Han x Minho/Lee Know x Seungmin x Changbin
CW: Smut (see all warning tags on A03)
This is a collaborative story written by me and my co-author, who goes by the name ChanniesLilSecret. This is an active work in progress, and we have roughly a 17 chapters mapped out so far.
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MASTERLIST Here
Minho, Han, Changbin, and Seungmin finally have The Talk™ about having a fun time together. Han can hardly wait to put the long-awaited plans into action, and Seungmin realizes that this is just as fun as he imagined…
*TW* for a little rough play and some degradation.
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JISUNG- By i_born_freak
----------------------------------- “Great,” Minho affirms, “Now, where were we?” In one motion, he downs the remainder of his soju, winds his hand around the back of my neck, and pulls my head to him so that he can attach his lips to mine.
I taste the soju on his tongue as it slides into my mouth. His mouth is warm, tongue heavy, slippery, familiar, and intoxicating. Minho’s nose presses gently into my cheekbone as we kiss, and I feel a light tickle of air as he exhales. My hands automatically slither onto his muscled thigh, squeezing and gripping. His hand winds up and grasps the base of my skull, controlling the movements, smashing my lips and tongue harder and harder on him.
I’m suddenly aware of light panting noises from the other side of the couch. I break away from Minho’s lips to turn my head toward the sound, but Minho is undeterred and simply moves his lips to trail hot and messy kisses down my neck. My eyes lock on Seungmin’s, the source of the panting. His mouth is parted slightly, and he exhales lightly in small bursts; his eyes are hooded, almost drunk-looking, but he doesn’t blink.
Just then, Minho bites lightly at the tender skin of my neck, then lathes his tongue over the area to soothe it. “Ah-haah,” I let out a breathy cry from the unexpected action, and when I do, Seungmin closes his eyes and clenches his fist on the fabric of my couch.
“Feel nice?” Changbin asks. He’s watching us too, a smile playing on his lips.
“Mmhmm,” I hum out, leaning into Minho’s touch more and squishing his thigh meat harder, firmer.
“Bite him again,” Seungmin orders.
SEUNGMIN- By Channieslilsecret
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“Do you like watching our hyung touch me, Jisungie?” I ask him, and his gaze flicks up to mine. Empowered by his eye contact, I reach down without looking to grip onto Changbin’s throbbing cock. “Look at Changbinnie, he’s so hard from watching all of us play with each other.”
“Seungmin,” Changbin mewls as I begin a lazy pump, barely twisting my wrist. “Lift your hips, baby,” he orders, and while I am still watching Han, I lift as I’m told.
Changbin uses his hands to roam over my body, slowly caressing my bare skin as he takes his god-awful time running them lower. He hovers on my ass, kneading the muscles, loosening my tense form. Then he skates his hand towards my crease, teasing it, using his fingers to play with me, but not quite fully committing yet.
“Can we show them?” he murmurs to only me, but I can tell by the noises Han makes that they heard. Minho heard the question too because he is panting harder. Waiting in anticipation. “Hmm?” he hums, and I know the real question he is asking.
“Green,” I state, and Changbin lifts me into his arms to stand. He cups my ass cheeks before spreading me wide and leaning back slightly to show them my plugged hole.
“Mmmmghn,” Han groans, and I peer back to see him clutching his fists at his sides, still trapped under Minho’s legs.
“Fuuuck, Jagiya, look at our Minnie.” Minho grips Han’s chin firmly to keep his gaze on my ass. “He prepares himself so well. Like you do for me. The two of you would be such good little sluts for Changbin and me to use.” I don’t miss the subtle way that Minho’s gaze flicks up to my face as he says that last part.
I'm so excited for this one!! Go give it a read and comment all the feral thoughts🥵🥵
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MinSung One Shot - Put Me In My Place.
Warning: Explicit, mature content, descriptive imagery, mentions of anxiety, themes of Dom/sub dynamics, underline degradation tones, sex toys mentioned...,.
Summary:
Jisung gets a little bit of an attitude during a stressful outing, and Minho takes care of it by testing out their newly discovered... dynamic.
Warning: Mentions of Anxiety, and a Dom/Sub approach to the situation.
Sneak preview:
“What do you need?”
“You- Your fingers,” Han says boldly, now needing this release to rid himself of the events of today, actually this whole week has been go, go, go.
“I don’t know,” Minho’s voice takes on a lilting tone. “Do you think you deserve it after today?”
A cold chill runs up Han’s spine, and not in a ‘impending orgasm’ way, in a ‘the dom just shifted his headspace’ way. Han’s eyes snap open and they collide with Minho’s who are hooded with desire, but there is a fire flickering behind them. Oh, hyung wants to play play. Well, shit. No amount of begging will get him what he wants any time soon.
“Please, can I come?” Han tries begging again, but laying it on thick, not wasting any more time, because he is suddenly so aware of how taut his whole body is from the stress.
“Hmmm,” Minho hums in consideration, then his hands stop moving completely, and he sits back on his heels and watches Han squirm. “I’m not so sure,” he tuts, and Han squirms again.
“Yes, it is. Please, I can be good. I can come so well for my hyung, just watch me,” Han makes promises repeatedly. Desperately.
“I think that I need to fuck this attitude out of you instead, didn’t I promise that? Hmm?” Minho hums and stands to his full height before reaching for the hem of his shirt. Han reaches both hands out to touch and feel across the exposed skin, wanting to feel him in any way.
Feels Like Home - A Stray Kids OT8 Story
Feels Like Home Masterlist:
~98.1k words so far...
CW: Smut (see all warning tags on A03)
This is a collaborative story written by me and my co-author, who goes by the name ChanniesLilSecret. This is an active work in progress, and we have roughly sixteen chapters mapped out so far. Read the entire collection on A03 below.
Synopsis:
Being in a K-pop group is hard enough, but being in a band with 8 equally hot and horny members...now that's a different kind of hard! They'd be silly not to experiment with everything each other has to offer.
Join us for the drama, the intrigue, the fluff, the filth, and everything in between.
After all, no one is more OT8 than Stray Kids themselves.
Chapter 1: MinBin-Oh Choke On Me Pt. 1
Chapter Summary
Chapter 2: MinBinSung - Oh Choke On Me Pt 2.
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Chapter 3: SeungBin - My Singer
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Chapter 4: HyunLix - I Always Want You
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Chapter 5: MinSung - I'm Gonna Fuck You Till You're Happy
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Chapter 6: ChanIn - Cool...I Now Know What My Roommate Sounds Like When He Comes by: PANIC! at the Dimple Dorm
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Chapter 7: SeungBin - Will Curiosity Kill the PuppyM?
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Chapter 8: HyunLix - Three's NOT a Crowd...
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Chapter 9: ChanIn - Damn Our Horny Little Members
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Chapter 10: MinSung - A Perfectly Clear Picture
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It's a little wild to say this but the fanfic I have with my bestie has reached 10k. Dunno why that's huge to me but it feels HUGE!!
Feels Like Home - Stray Kids OT8 - Chapter 10 - ChanniesLilSecret, i_born_freak - Stray Kids (Band) [Archive of Our Own]
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