He Got Me

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[gyeomgotme]

hey! i really love your blog and i'd like to request a scenario with Mark where he meets by chance his young love? and make it smut if possible?

it's published cutie 😘 hope you like it, here's the link: https://gyeomgotme.tumblr.com/post/168145298978/youth

[gyeomgotme]

Youth

Request : I'd like to request a scenario with Mark where he meets by chance his young love? and make it smut if possible? 

Genre : Smut & Angst

Length : 4 818 words

Warning : Contains love/hate sex, rough sex and strong language.

Description : After a hard break with Mark and 4 years of absence you finally come back to your old town. What will happen then...?

A lot of memories came back to you instantly as you walked through the door of your childhood house. You hoped to see your parents again, sitting on the sofa, arms in each other's arms, but the harsh reality had hit you so hard when you realized the coldness of the place. Your parents weren’t here anymore, living separately from each other now, and you had to take care of selling that house which was once yours. You never imagined that being a real estate agent one day you would sell your parent’s house the day they would divorce.

You walked around the house, each room reminding you a part of your past. As you entered your teenage room you realized that nothing had changed. Your parents didn’t touch anything since the time you had argued with Mark and left to move in town. The lamp you had thrown that day was still on the floor, pieces of glass scattered around it. You remember rushing to get some suitcases and taking your most important stuffs, not wishing to stay here any longer. Mark behind you begged you to stay, melting into apologies but you weren’t listening, just acting like the stubborn teenage girl you were. Even though your decision turned out to be the right one in the end, you were able to do the studies you had dreamed of and find a job that suits you perfectly.

But still you couldn’t help but wonder what Mark had become during these four long years. When you were together he was the kind of person to live from day to day, never thinking about the future.

“Y/N? Are you upstairs?” you heard the voice of your colleague calling you from downstairs.

“Yes, I’m coming” you said as you were going down the stairs quickly, not wanting him to discover this part of your youth. He looked at the living-room with a curious eye, his hands in the pockets of his suit.

“Your parents were really serious when they said they had almost nothing to bring back, why? Don’t they want to keep the sofa, or even the TV?” he looked at the almost never used TV and then looked at you.

“Well, they had quite a hard fight and they don’t want to retrieve objects belonging to the past” you walked around the sofa to gather the glass fragments that were on the floor, beside some family pictures that had been broken in an excess of violence “at least that’s what my mom told me but they both asked me to pick up some of the furniture.”

He nodded “I see, but the house will still be sell as furnished right?”

“It will Jackson, don’t worry. You can go now you know? I think I’ll stay a little more to take a look of what I will have to do during the next days.”

“Fine, I’ll wait at the hotel then but don’t stay too late okay?”

You nodded and he got out of the house, leaving you alone in this big house full of memories. You got up from your position and took off your jacket, throwing it on the dusty sofa. Heading towards the kitchen you took a few garbage bags and started picking up the pieces of glass and broken frames. You took one of the boxes you brought and put the photos in it as well as the books that were thrown to the ground. So you started putting the books on the shelf, in the boxes and the time began to pass by quickly as you were packing up.

You didn’t check the time until you heard someone knocking at the door, it had already been two hours you were here and the night had started falling outside. You got up, wondering who could come here and you saw a face that wasn’t unfamiliar to you.

“What a surprise” you exclaimed “Dorine Tuan!”

“Oh my god, Y/N! It’s so good to see you again” she took you in a warm embrace. You invited her to come in and she did it without hesitation. You didn’t expect to see the mother of your ex boyfriend but especially the one that used to be your baby-sitter you when you were little.

“So how did you know I was here?” you asked, curiously.

“Your car” she smiled and sat down “actually I thought it could be your mom but it’s even better to see you again. You became such a pretty woman.”

She was almost looking at you in admiration and you sat down, next to her “thank you, it actually feels good to see familiar faces.”

“I see you started packing” she looked around “it will feel weird to not have your parents around anymore.”

“I guess you’re right” you sighted and looked at the time a second time, finally realizing that Jackson was probably waiting for you at the hotel. You took your phone out of your bag and saw the battery had died. “I think I should go now, I’m at the hotel with a friend and he’s probably waiting for me.”

“Of course sweetie” you both got up and you pulled on your jacket, taking your car’s key “how long will you stay? I can still see you right?”

“Actually yes, I planned to stay a couple days so I can pack on everything” you got in your car and lifted down the window.

“Good then, I’ll come tomorrow” she kissed your cheek and you waved goodbye as you drove away, well, at least tried to.

Your car first made a weird sound as you were turning the key over and over “come on, don’t let me down now stupid car.” You didn’t stop trying until you saw a thick black smoke escaping from the hood of the car. When you got out of the car, Dorine was walking back to you, probably because she had seen you struggling.

“Seems like you need help” she said a smile of sympathy on her face.

“Seems so yeah” you sighed while going out of your car “can I borrow your phone?”

“There won’t be that much persons working at this hour, let me call my son” she took her cell phone out of her pocket and made you a sign to follow her home, in the house in front of yours. As she was talking to the phone you had so much questions going through your mind, why was she calling Mark?

She opened the door of her house and you were surprised that nothing had changed here. The stain on the white leather couch on which Mark had bled after a fight was still here. As well as the one on the carpet near the chimney, only God knew what you used to do on this couch when his parents weren’t here. You had as many memories in this house as in yours and you felt a little pinch in your heart as Raymond Tuan stepped forwards you, arms wide open.

“Y/N it's great to see you again, you're beautiful” he said caressing your back gently as Dorine looked at you, a broad smile stuck to her face. You had always considered them like a second family and seeing that nothing had changed gave you the feeling of going back four years earlier.

“It’s great to see you too, I see nothing has changed here.”

“You’re right” Dorine said “by the way, Mark will be here in a couple of minutes, you’ll leave soon don’t worry.”

You couldn’t help but ask the question that burned your lips “why Mark?” your question probably sounded a little rude but he was actually the last person you wanted to see right now.

“Our Mark works in a garage, at Franck's remember?” you nodded, remembering the only garage that was present in this town “He is a mechanic there.”

“Oh I see” you said, wandering in your thoughts “can I borrow the bathroom quickly?”

“Of course it’s upstairs-”

“Besides Mark’s room, I remember” you smiled and went upstairs. You weren’t really surprised to see that the horrible pink wallpaper was still there, as well as the huge mirror at the end of the corridor. You knew what was behind all the doors in this corridor and the one where Mark’s name was written on it was tempting you. Hand on the doorknob you entered the room where a lot of your teen memories were still trapped inside. You weren’t surprised to see that nothing had changed here either, it was still the room of the teenage basketball fan. What surprised you the most is that there was still this place on his wall above his bed where he hanged all of the Polaroid you both took together.

Seeing all of those pictures made you feel nostalgic, you thought he could have probably thrown them away, just like you did. But he didn’t, he even kept the frame near his bed where there was a picture of you two at the beach, hugging each other.

“Y/N sweetie, Mark is here” you heard from downstairs. You quickly got out of the room, not wanting anyone to see you and went to the living-room. Immediately your gaze landed on Mark, god he was handsome. He had always been good looking, sometimes making girls in your school jealous because he only had eyes for you. As you were coming down the stairs he turned to you, revealing his face. Your breath was stuck in your throat while you saw him smile, looking at you.

“Hey Y/N, it’s been a while” he said approaching you, ready to take you in his arms. You put your hand on his chest to prevent him from hugging you, being too uncomfortable to do it after all these years and especially after your hard break. The atmosphere was now awkward and Mark lost his smile, making you regret your movement.

“Hum let me show you my car” you finally said, breaking the silence. He follows you outside and you open your car so he can take a look. He looks very professional in the way he acts and it's strange to see him as serious and focused. You only notice now by looking at him that he’s wearing an overall and it’s making him even sexier. When he lifts his head you look away, hoping he didn’t see you.

“Okay so, I think we got a problem here” he says, wiping his hands with a greasy towel while you look at him again. His eyes pierce you and you cross your arms to avoid showing any signs of nervousness.

“Which is?” you ask, clearly irritated.

He contracts his jaw because of the way you talked but doesn’t say anything “we need to change some of the car parts and unfortunately I don’t have them here, everything is at the garage.”

You sighed, even more frustrated than before “and can’t you go find them? I really need to go.”

“Why? A boyfriend is waiting for you?” he asked in an arrogant tone, a little smirk on his face.

“No, no boyfriend and even if I had one it’s not your business anymore” you turned around, quite upset now and were heading towards your house, taking the keys from your bag.

“So what, you’re just leaving? I see you still like to run away.”

This sentence echoed in your head and you turned around so quickly that you came in front of him in just two steps “you know what Mark? Fuck you! I left that day because of you!” you were almost screaming “you cheated on me! In front of my eyes you jerk! So yes I ran away and I’ll do it until I don’t have to see your face anymore” you finished almost breathless that everything came out so suddenly. Mark’s mouth was wide open and he seemed to be confused.

“I cheated on you? How could have I done that! I loved you since we were four” he said and your heart skipped a beat.

“Look, now is not the time” you sighed “I really need my car” and as you said that a downpour suddenly fell, soaking you up to the bone. Being closer to the door of your house you rushed to enter it, inserting the key in the lock. Mark followed you immediately and you both found yourself in the living room immersed in darkness. Only the sound of drops falling on the floor echoed, making the atmosphere heavy. You took off your jacket and you felt Mark looking at you intensely.

“You- you should take off your clothes or you’ll catch a cold” you said, suddenly losing all your assurance. He started lifting up is shirt but you stopped him, putting your hands on his “go to the bathroom, I’ll try to get you dry clothes.”

“It’s not like you’ve never seen me naked” he came closer to you, his menthol breath crushing against your face.

“Just go upstairs, for the love of god” you sighed and he laughed while going upstairs. You went to your parent’s bedroom, hoping that your dad had left some of his clothes. Searching in the wardrobe you were actually surprised to see that there were quite a lot of clothes left. You took a simple black t-shirt with a pair of basketball shorts and went upstairs to leave them in front of the bathroom door. You knocked on it “I’ll leave the outfits in front of the door” you said and walked back when you heard the door opening. You turned back to see Mark only wearing his boxer shorts. Your gaze wandered all along his body, not missing a single part and you had to say, he got really muscular with the time.

“What are you looking at?” he asked, that arrogant smile glued on his face. Obviously it wasn’t possible for him not to be arrogant for more than two minutes.

“Nothing” you said and quickly turned back to change yourself in your old room. Having left your suitcase in the car, you were forced to also take clothes from your dad’s wardrobe since your mom didn’t left any clothe. You removed your soaked clothes and seeing that your bra was also ruined by the rain you removed it and put on the large hoodie you had found. Suddenly you heard the door behind you being opened and you thanked God for having had time to dress before this idiot came to violate your privacy.

You heard him laugh “your room didn’t changed a bit” he walked around the room a little before he noticed something “oh look! Even the lamp you threw at me that day is still here. So authentic” you rolled your eyes at his comments and got out of the room, the fact of the two of you being in this room again reminded you too many memories. You went to the living-room downstairs and tried turning on the lights but the fate seemed to be ruthlessness with you because the light remained off, leaving you in the darkness.

“I love cliché situations” said Mark besides you, making you sighed “are we going to make love next? Next to the chimney maybe?” when you felt his breath coming closer to your ear you quickly pulled back.

“First of all, I’ll never have sex with you ever again, you cheater and secondly we don’t even have a chimney.”

“Oh you’re right, the chimney is at my house” he smiled and sat on the sofa, looking at you “but I still don’t know why you’re calling me a cheater, I already told you I would never do that” even after four years he was still playing innocent and that was pissing you off.

“As if” you sat next to him, looking at the black screen of the television “you know, I still remember the party we had at Jaebum’s house, is he still your best friend by the way?” you curiously asked.

“Yeah, he’s working at Franck’s with me. But seriously Y/N, I don’t get why you’re talking about that party? Did something happen there?”

“Listen Mark, you don’t have to play innocent anymore okay? I am a grown woman” you rubbed your hands together to warm them up “I saw you with Jenny that day.”

He looked lost “you saw me? What did you saw exactly?”

“You entered your room, both holding each other’s hand. Don’t you remember? I even heard you” shivers of disgust traveled down your spine as you were reminding what you felt when you saw this. A feeling of betrayal and a broken heart.

“I never went to my room with her! It was Jaebum! They had sex together that night and I said he could take my room!” Mark said as he got up from the sofa, raising his voice.

“Don’t you raise that voice! And if it was Jaebum why was he wearing your basketball jacket?” you rose up your tone as well, not wanting to prove him right.

His hand ran over his face before facing you, bending to be at the height of your face “did you even looked at the name on it? He was also on the team!” that time he started yelling at you and you felt like the time had stopped around you. You were confused, did you really left him and this town just because of a misunderstanding? You could hear your heartbeat echoed in your ears as Mark kept screaming at you.

“See? You’ve always had been like that! You take conclusions too quickly without even trying to understand!” you got up to face him “you fuck me up!”

“Stop fucking screaming! What is done, is done” you started leaving but he held you by the arm, turning you back.

“You’re not going to leave like that before you’re being fucked” you felt a bunch of chills running through your body as he pushed you against the wall, crushing is lips into yours. You gasped at his violence as the kiss seemed to deepened while the tension between the two of you intensified. You pressed your hands on his chest to try to push him back but he tightened the grip he had on your hips, squeezing his fingers in it. You hissed at the sting and he finally broke down the kiss.

“Who gave you the permission to kiss me? Stupid jerk” you gave him a few hits on his chest with your fist before he stopped you.

“Oh but baby girl, I never needed a permission” he moved forward you, making you stepped back until you tripped over the sofa, falling on it. He leaned his arms on the back of the couch behind you and slipped his soft lips into your neck, making you shiver. When you felt his hands running over your naked thighs you couldn’t help but whimper at the feeling of his cold hands.

“Mark s-stop, please” you pleaded even though you knew that’s not what you wanted.

A small raspy chuckle flowed out of him “save the please for later because I won’t stay gentle” you gasped at this and when he moved back from you, you could see his dark gaze, literally devouring you. Biting your lower lip you shut your legs to rub your thighs together, the flame in your core lit up. “I know you want it too, you always liked when I was rough” his hands surrounded your thighs to lift you as he laid you on his shoulder. A moan falls from your lips as his hand came down on your ass, delivering a harsh slap. You could see him climb the stairs and then enter your teenage room, throwing you on the bed. He crawled on top of you, resting his muscular arms on both sides of your head.

“What should we do with your case now baby?” his large hands trailed down your body, running down your waist as he separated your legs, making sure he was nicely positioned between them.

“I-I really don’t think that’s a good idea” you finally said, collecting the little courage you had left.

He grunted as he began moving down on you, ghosting his plump lips over your neck “of course it is. You left me for no reason so now I’m going to wreck you, so hard, you won’t even remember your name” when he finished his sentence, his lips came to your collar bone to suck up your skin, sometimes biting you. Your hands flew up to tangle in his hair while small whimper were coming out of your mouth.

“Ah~ Mark” you moaned, pulling a little more on his hair. He swiftly grabbed both your hands with one of his, pinning them above your head while going up to your face, his lips roughly kissing yours. His hand came up to your hair and pulled them so he could deepen the kiss as his tongue sucked up yours, making you moan into his mouth.

“I forgot how sexy your moans were” he seductively whispered between your kiss. You had the feeling that your lips were on fire because of his fierce kisses; he looks at you in a way that’s making you consume. The hand that wasn’t holding your arms slid along your sensitive body until you felt him caressing your skin under your hoodie, creating a swarm of shivers as soon as you felt his cold hands against you belly. Mark’s hands are always touching you, rubbing small circles into your skin, dangerously going towards your unclothed chest. Without warning he swayed his hips forwards, grinding against your core while his fingers were stroking your breasts and brushing your nipples until they stiffen into peaks.

“M-Mark we really need to stop be-before” he grinded a second time against your core, making you wetter and stopping your sentence.

“Before what baby?” he asked, a chuckle coming out his filthy mouth. Before you could have time to finish what you were trying to say he forced his tongue into your mouth taking your breath away. He pushed away only a few seconds to remove your hoodie as he returned into your swollen lips, barely letting you breath. His tongue was burning against yours, as well as the rest of your bodies. The feeling of warmth and of well-being made you lose your mind, forgetting that what you were doing wasn’t a good idea.

“Be-before it’s too late” you barely whispered when he finally left your lips. He straightened up to pull off his t-shirt and you couldn’t look away as you watched his perfectly draw torso. You took advantage that he had let go of your hands to touch him, your limbs trembling with excitement. That smug grin of his returned as he silently watched you, half-naked and completely turned on. Your hands slipped down slowly to his belly until you reached the edge of his shorts. You started playing with the knot retaining his bottom when you started undoing it, letting the shorts slipping on his firm legs.

“It’s already too late sweetheart” Mark said, hooking his long fingers around the crotch of your panties, pulling them down. Your timidity took over and you placed your hands on his, not wanting him to see your whole body uncovered “since when are you shy?” He asked, although it didn’t really sound like a question, as he ripped your panties off of you. You whimpered when you felt the cold air hitting your wet core. His fingers travelled down your stomach to found your sex and ran two of his fingers through your dripping folds. You bit your lip holding your moans as he looks deep into your eyes.

“Why are you trying to hold back baby?” suddenly he pulls a finger into you, letting a loud moan out of your mouth. His long slender finger is going deep as his lips struck your neck; latching onto the sensitive flesh. He curls his finger inside of you and you feel your body getting hotter while he suddenly adds another one.

“No, please, Mark” you plead, not even knowing for what. You would like him to stop, you would like to stop thinking about the consequences, but nevertheless, these thoughts remain in a corner of your head. “We can’t-” you moan one more time, feeling a familiar heat growing into your stomach. Suddenly you took off his arm and pushed him away with the little strength that remained in you. You got up from the bed and headed towards the door of the room but Mark held you back, gripping your arm firmly. You kept your back turned, realizing that you were still naked.

“We are not over Y/N” he said, increasing a little more the pressure he had on your arm.

You hid your body with your hands as you turned around “stop acting like I’m yours Mark! We’re not together anymore and what we were doing is wrong, so wrong.” He clenched his jaw, probably irritated but didn’t leave your gaze, his eyes becoming darker.

“I didn’t want to be rough” he sighed, a small grin appearing on his face “but you leave me no choice baby girl” hearing the old nickname he used to gave you caused a drag of chills along your spine. Despite the anger you felt towards him you couldn’t prevent your body from reacting as he spoke again “now go back on the bed, on all fours.” His order made you widen your eyes, detailing every inches of his face to make sure he was serious.

You frowned “yeah, dream about it” you said in an arrogant tone before trying to go out again. This time he pressed you against the door, his burning torso glued to your back. His hands wandered on your hips, going down your thighs to spread them brutally. “What the-” you stopped in the middle of your sentence when you felt the tip of his member grazing up and down your sensitive slit. When did he took off his boxers? You asked yourself, your brain not really working anymore as you felt the heat growing in your body, not prepared to what was going to happen. Suddenly he grabs you by your hair to put your head on his shoulder, teeth grazing the skin of your jaw as you gasped.

“Did you lose your voice?” his hands came to your sides, pulling you onto him so brutally that you have to grab the door so you won’t fall. He automatically started fucking you with rough strokes. You cried out, trying to adjust but the size and the speed was too important for you to. He pulled a little more on your hair so you could look at him; his expression was deformed by the pleasure.

“M-Mark” you breathlessly purred as he brought his lips to yours. One of your hands slipped through his hair as you were still trying to hold yourself with the other one. Just as you were slowly adjusting to his length since he had slowed down, he picked up the pace one more time, grinding deep into you.

“God, you’re so tight” he said, breaking away from the kiss. You felt his hand slipped on yours and then interweave your fingers. This gentle gesture contrasted with his hard thrusts. Your eyes rolled back as you roughly bit your lip, you didn’t want to give him the pleasure of hearing you moan. When one of his hands came to squeeze your breast, you planted your teeth in the arm holding you against the door to remain silent. You wanted to tell him to stop, but you didn’t have the courage. He suddenly pushed his head into your neck, his fangs biting your skin strongly, sometimes sucking it, probably leaving purple marks on your skin.

“I-I can’t take it” you faintly said as his thrusts became harder, making you cry out. You couldn’t hold your moans anymore, letting small whimpers out of your mouth as you arched your back against him. Tears started gathering as your orgasm builds inside of you. He feels it, too, and increases the rhythm, pushing you, higher, harder, faster - and you surrender, exploding around him - a draining, soul-grabbing orgasm.

Not even seconds later Mark finally gave into his high, “oh my-” he groaned as he bit down on his lower lip, resting his head on your shoulder. You feel your body becoming numb and if its grip on your hips wasn’t as strong you would surely collapse.

“I-I hate you” you whimper as he moves away, letting you breathe.

“Yeah right” he sneers and bends to leave a kiss on your forehead. At that moment you know that your story is not over, in fact, it just starts.

[gyeomgotme]

Snow Play

Thanks sweetie for the suggestion, now i’m all soft.

Genre : Fluff, a lot of fluff.

Length : 1 117 words.

Warning : There’s so much fluff with this ball of sunshine, it can actually turn you into a unicorn (also i wrote this while listening to Confession Song, it plobably explains that).

Description : A soft Youngjae becoming even softer when there’s snow outside feat. savage GOT7.

This morning, when you woke up, a thick white layer of snow covered the plants in the balcony of the apartment, a few flakes still falling. It was the first time in a couple years I had the occasion to see snow again. You turned around to see the angelic face of Youngjae. His features were so soft right now, you wish you could take a picture. Your hand slipped gently into his hair, not wanting to wake him up. You took a few ash blonde locks of his hair in your hand and slid them back, revealing a little more his face. A small groan escaped his mouth, making you laugh “good morning baby” you said in a soft tone.

A wide smile appeared on his face, still keeping his eyes closed “hey love” he said in a husky voice. His morning voice could literally make you melt, just like his smile and the rest of him. You lean in and lay a small kiss on his lips. He finally opens his eyes and you get out of bed, taking one of his sweatshirts at the same time.

Youngjae pouted as soon your gaze met his “I liked seeing you in your underwear.”

You sarcastically laugh as you’re searching for your socks “yeah, and I’m sure your roommates would love to see me in my underwear too.”

He lies on his back and slips an arm behind his head, having a perfect view on you “right, but just come back to bed.”

“As soon as you’ll have a breakfast” you smile when finally finding your second sock just besides Youngjae. You stretch out your hand to grab it when he grasps your arm and draws you into his arms. You fall on his chest and you feel him hugging you tight against him. His thumbs gently caressed your cheeks as he looked into your eyes, a cute smile on his face.

“You need to eat baby” you pouted trying to get off his warm embrace. He looked behind you, finally realizing that it had snowed during the night. His eyes immediately lit up and he rushed to get up the bed.

“Oh my god it’s snow!” he screamed, probably waking up his roommates. You saw him sprinting at the room door while screaming the same thing over and over. You got up too, following him as he was going in and out every room to make sure everyone knew that it snowed. One of his roommates, Jinyoung, got out of his room, not fully awake and looking a little upset.

“Good morning” you said while starting to make breakfast, the smell of pancakes spreading in the house as soon as you began to cook them.

“Hello Y/N” he smiled as soon as he saw you and started preparing himself a coffee. You both looked at Youngjae as you saw him coming back in the living room, still running in his underwear. He was running too fast and you didn’t have time to warn him that he slipped on the piece of paper that was in front of him, causing him to fall backward. It took a while before he started screaming, you laughed at his loud voice while Jinyoung looked annoyed.

Youngjae got up and immediately ran to you while holding his elbow, his eyes tearing up a little “it hurts” he says, showing you where he was bleeding a little.

“Well, now you’ll learn to look where you go” Jaebum said, entering the kitchen “good morning Y/N.”

“Good morning Jaebum, I just made pancakes, serve yourself” you said while taking your boyfriend’s hand and dragging him to the bathroom. You made him sat on the edge of the bathtub and put water on a cotton pad to wipe off the blood. He whined a little, still pouting. You kissed him, finding his face extremely cute and you could see his effort not to smile. You did it one more time and he showed a dorky smile. You took a bandage and sticked it on his wound, leaving a soft peck above it.

“Here, all done” you said and he was about to leave the bathroom but you were holding him “put something on before.”

He quickly got in his room while you were heading back to the kitchen where everyone seemed to be awake. You greeted everyone and took a couple pancakes for Youngjae, putting it on a plate. Adding chocolate syrup on top you started preparing a hot chocolate to go with it as your boyfriend came back. You handled him the plate and he kissed your cheek, sitting beside Yugyeom. You went to the bedroom to pull on some warm clothes because you know that as soon as Youngjae would finish his breakfast he’ll head outside.

Searching for your coat, you heard the door suddenly opening and your boyfriend appearing, taking is jacket “come play snow with me.”

“Wait” you took the scarf you bought him for your first anniversary and wrapped it around his neck so he won’t caught a cold. You also took his gloves and gave him, putting yours as well “now we can go.” You took his hand into yours and you both headed out, followed by his roommates. When Youngjae saw the snow he became a real kid, jumping in the snow and swimming as if it was water. You laughed as you saw both of his roommates joining him. Beside you, you saw Jaebum being all tensed up so you decided to throw him a snowball. He looked surprised at first but then pushed you, making you fall in the soft snow.

He started running, being chased by your boyfriend who saw the whole scene. You started getting up when a snowball had been thrown in your face. Turning back to see Youngjae, a grin appearing on his face. You ran as fast as you could to get to him and threw yourself on him, making the both of you fall. His cute laugh echoed and you felt falling a little bit for him. You then pressed his plush lips against yours before moving your kisses to his cheeks and the tip of your nose. He laughed a little more and kissed you back.

“They’re so cheesy” Jinyoung said from afar while looking at the both of you, but you still heard it.

“True” answered Jackson, a huge snowball in his hands while Bambam and Yugyeom were doing two, the same size “okay, ready to shoot?”

They nodded and soon you and Youngjae were covered in snow, hearing Jackson’s hysteric laugh “urgh, I hate your roommates” you said to your boyfriend.

“Trust me, sometimes I do too.”

[gyeomgotme]

Christmas Gift

Genre : Smut & Fluff

Length : 3 084 words

Warning : Sexual content (explicit), slight bondage.

Description : You and Jaebum are together since a couple months now and you’re about to celebrate your first christmas. He is not sure about what to offer you but when he finds the shop he knows he’s going to have fun. A night that promises to be unforgettable.

Walking down the streets of Seoul, Jaebum lets out a sigh of frustration. He was looking for the perfect gift for you since hours now but he couldn’t find anything that would be good enough for you. It was already December 24th and the night would soon fall, leaving him angrier than he already was. This year you promised each other not to buy anything too expensive but Jaebum knew that you didn’t keep your promise when he saw three packed gifts at his name under your bed. He had already found a set of jewels but it was not enough for him.

His phone started ringing in his pocket and when he saw your name he immediately answered “Yes babe?” he said in a soft voice.

“Jaebum, I hope you didn’t forget the dinner tonight with my parents? Where are you now?” he took off the phone from his hear to watch the time. It was already 6 p.m and he had to be there in an hour.

“No I didn’t forgot, I’m in town right now but I’ll be back soon, I promise.”

You sighed “fine but don’t be late. You know that Christmas is important for my parents.”

And with that you hung up, leaving Jaebum even more stressed than before. Great… he thought, I need to find her gifts and soon. Now he started to walk a little faster, walking the narrow streets in search of a shop that could attract his attention. When he saw a small shop with a red front and named “Pleasure” he stopped, curious. There was nothing in the display but only a small poster where something was written in red letter; « are you looking for fun? »

He then felt more than interested and entered the shop.

When your boyfriend got home he was right on time, your parents haven’t yet arrived. You were cooking when you felt his arms around your waste and he left a soft kiss in your neck.

“Told you I would be on time” you kissed his cheek, happy that for once he was right.

“Yeah, it’s a first” you jokingly said “the table is already set but I couldn’t find the candles.”

“I’m taking care of it” he said before leaving you in the kitchen. You turned on the oven so that the chicken already cooked stays warm. While doing this you heard the bell sounds in the apartment, signaling the arrival of your parents. You quickly took off your apron, smoothing the few folds of your dress. Jaebum had just opened the door that your mother was already taking him in her arms, claiming that he got really muscular. She then came to you and took you in a warm embrace.

“My cute girl, here you are” she kissed your cheek “you are so pretty in this dress.”

You chuckled “thanks mom, it was a gift from Jaebum” he smiled at you and your father came to you.

“Your mother is right, you’re really pretty” he turned to your boyfriend “I can see you take good care of my daughter.”

A bright smile came across his face and he kissed your forehead before putting his arms over your shoulders “always sir.”

“Now, everyone go and sit down at the table I’ll bring everything” you said and they did as you told except for Jaebum who followed you to the kitchen “baby go with my parents I can bring everything by myself” you took the chicken out of the oven when you felt hands around your hips. He turned you so fast that you barely reacted when his body was pressing into yours.

“J-Jae, it’s not the time” your breath starting to become irregular when you felt his thigh slipping between your legs, spreading them.

“There’s a gift I can’t give you in front of your parents” he said, bringing a small red bag in front of you. There was a golden inscription in it saying “Pleasure”, making your cheeks blush.

“What is it?” you asked innocently, even though you were more than aware that whatever was inside this bag wasn’t innocent.

He licked his lips while coming closer your ear “don’t you want to open it?” his voice was suddenly husky, making you want to moan. You took the bag out of his hands and he slightly stepped back allowing you to open it. You first removed the red paper from the bag before catching the gift. It was handcuffs that were covered in red fur, the keys being hooked to it. The redness on your cheeks became more than obvious as you were holding it.

“God Jaebum” you said, rumbling from awkwardness “we never done it and still, you buy me these kinds of things?”

He started to grin “I want to make your first time unforgettable babe. But there’s still one thing left in the bag.”

You took out of the bag a small box containing a pink object looking like an egg with something that looked like remote control, also pink. You had absolutely no idea of what it could be or how to use it “what it this?” you asked him, curious.

“This baby girl” he only pronounced this nickname when you two were intimate and it made your stomach twist “is for pleasure. I’ll show you really soon.”

Soon his lips were on yours, devouring you like an animal. His hands went slowly to your ass, pressing it with envy. You opened your mouth and soon his tongue was against yours, exploring every corner. When you heard your mom calling you, you quickly pulled away, releasing you from his grasp.

“We-we’re coming mom!” you took the food on the counter and bring it in the living room. Your parents were looking at you suspiciously, making you uncomfortable.

“What were you two doing?” your dad asks.

“I was searching everywhere for the champagne but couldn’t find it.”

“Got it babe” said your boyfriend behind you, coming with a bottle in his hand. You smile and you all start to eat the feast you were preparing since a couple hours now. Around you everyone is talking, laughing by moments but you can’t seem to concentrate, thinking about the coming night, when you will be alone with Jaebum. It’s the first time he is that prepossessing with you and you know that tonight you will probably lose your innocence.

“Y/N? Are you with us honey?” your mom asks you, a worried look on her face.

“Yeah, I’ll bring the dessert” you got up but soon a hand stops you.

“I’ll go get it, stay here” Jaebum says and he is soon out of your sigh.

“Y/N is there something wrong? You don’t seem to be with us” your dad says.

You smile to reassure them “no, nothing’s wrong. I’m just a bit tired, that’s all.”

Jaebum comes back with the big Christmas cake that took you quite a long time to do. Your parents look impressed and it makes you happy that your work is appreciated. Jaebum gives you a kiss on the forehead and you start serving everyone.

The evening then goes by quite fast and soon your parents leave, leaving you alone with your boyfriend. You then start to clear the table and the kitchen, not wanting to confront him. But you suddenly feel two strong hands seize you and putting you on the counter, positioning himself between your legs.

“Why do I feel like you’re trying to avoid me?” he said, tilting his head, making him look like a cute little boy.

Your cheeks went red “I-I don’t, I just want to clean everything up.”

Jaebum licks his lips in a sensual way before leaning towards your lips, leaving only a couple inches between both of your mouths. Your breath began to speed up as the urge to kiss him became too important.

“I feel like you want something babe” he started to move his pelvis, raising the bottom of your dress so that you could feel him through your panties “but I can’t help you unless you tell me.”

A whimper came out of your mouth when you started to feel his hard-on against your core. You then grabbed his shoulders, sticking your nails into it “please Jaebum” you implored. All you needed right now was him to make you feel good, you wanted him to use the hand-cuffs on you and even that thing he bought, without knowing how to use it.

“Please what baby girl?” he started kissing along your jaw line, sliding down to your neck, leaving wet marks.

Your innocent side started to leave you and you felt brave enough to answer him “I want you to use those things you bought me.”

His pelvis started to thrust faster into yours and a groan left his mouth “god, where is my innocent girl gone?”

You didn’t know what to say, so you took this opportunity to kiss him, a soft kiss. Both of your lips were caressing each other in a slow and sensual way, driving Jaebum crazy. His hands were lightly caressing the exposed skin of your thighs, making you shiver under his touch. Your hands went to his hair, pulling his face towards yours so you could intensify the kiss. When you felt another stroke from his pelvis you thought it was too much and let out a moan, being swallowed in Jaebum’s mouth.

“Fuck, I love your moans” he growls, quickly pulling away from the kiss while he nuzzled into your neck. You felt him sucking into your skin, probably leaving a mark. You started to take off his shirt by undoing every button slowly when you felt his hands sliding under your dress, pulling it up to your bully button. You then took his hand to stop his movement.

“Wait” you said breathlessly “let’s go to my room.”

A smile appeared on his face and suddenly he grabs your ass, lifting you up and leading you to your room. It’s all darkness in here and you have to blink a couple of times before adjusting. Jaebum then throws you on the bed and stays at the end of it, looking at you intensely.

“Take off that dress” his voice is calm and heavy “I’m gonna get the toys.”

You watch him disappear from your sight and you quickly obey to what he asked you. With shaky hands you take off your dress, feeling stress in your stomach. Jaebum takes off his shirt completely, walking in your room before stopping himself. You can see his eyes wandering all over your body and you feel uncomfortable.

“Baby, you’re so hot” he looks at you warily before lying down on top of you. A smile stretches your face before you place your hands on either side of his jaw and bring his lips to yours. He smiles, his white teeth glinting in the dim lighting while kissing you back, his tongue sliding into your mouth. Both of his hands bring your arms above your head, pinning them with one hand. You feel his other hand going down to your breasts, caressing them on top of your bra. Suddenly you feel a cold bite around your wrists, preventing you from moving.

Jaebum then pulls off from the kiss and gets on his knees so he can get a better look at you. You’re here, under him, looking innocent with both of your wrists tied.

“That’s a freaking sexy look on you baby girl” you try to move your hands but you can’t, the cuffs being well tied around your wrists. You started getting wet from being under his gaze, devouring your body.

“Baby” you breathe and his lip curls back into a rumble “I want you to touch me.” You were surprised by yourself, it’s like you weren’t able to control your body anymore and your hormones were talking for you.

“Sure baby girl” he chuckles, you whimpered when his hands slid under your bra, unclasping the constraints before throwing it in the room. You wanted to hide until he started caressing your breasts in his large hands, squeezing them. Soon Jaebum’s mouth was on your nipple, rolling it between his teeth.

“Ah~” you gasped, feeling how sensitive you were. You wanted to touch him but you couldn’t, making you frustrated “Jae-” you moaned once more when he started biting onto your nipple.

“I could listen to this all day” he licked at the flesh underneath your breasts and started going down your stomach, dangerously approaching were you wanted him the most. With his strong hands he took both of your thighs, spreading them so he could have a clear view of your soaked underwear. Without really wanting it, you started moving your pelvis towards him so he could touch you.

His lips were just on top of your panties, travelling above it, making you crazy. He then roughly grabbed your underwear, sliding it off your legs.

“Hum, so wet for me” his finger were brushing your lower lips, making you quiver. Soon his mouth was on your sensitive clit, licking harshly on it. You became a moaning mess, feeling his tongue down there. Since you couldn’t move your hands you dug your nails into your own hands.

“Jaebum I-I can’t” you whispered, feeling a strange sensation growing inside your lower stomach. Suddenly you felt his finger slipping over your opening, pushing his digit into your tight walls. First he was moving slowly but then started going faster, taking your breath away. “God” you panted, feeling his thumb moving in circles against your nub.

You saw him reaching for the pink object he bought you, doing something with the remote control that came with it. The small egg started to vibrate and he took his hands out of you, replacing it by the small object. The feeling was really different than your boyfriend fingers, it was stronger and faster.

“Ah~ you look so sexy tied up, with this inside of you” he leaned on you so he could kiss your lips slowly.

“It’s too much” you started to feel numb as you were coming “I-” you closed your eyes, digging your nails into your hands. You moaned loudly and arched your back, legs trembling. Jaebum was looking at you going crazy under him and took the object out of your vagina before you became too sensitive. He kissed your forehead and started undressing, unfastening his jeans quickly followed by his boxer. You were still catching your breath as you saw him stroking is hard length before putting a condom on it.

“No, wait” you said, bringing both of your tied up wrists in front of you “take these off first, I can’t bear to not touch you.”

He smiled “I like them, let’s keep it while I fuck you.”

His words went straight to your sensitive core but you still wanted him to take the cuffs off. You rolled on your stomach so he couldn’t be able to touch you, at least, that’s what you thought.

“Fine, you want to do it like this?” Jaebum took your hips in his hands, bringing your ass up but leaving your face down against the bed.

“Wai-” you barely had the time to say, before you feel him pushing into you, a gasp tearing from your throat as he stretches you. When his hips bump against your ass he is fully filled into you, your lips falling open in shock. You can’t get used to the feeling that he is already slowly strocking into you.

“So tight oh my-” he can’t finish his sentence, being carried away by the feeling. You feel an unpleasant feeling, as he’s filling you. Both of his hands remain on your hips, keeping you in place at his rhythm. The tip of his cock nestles so deep in you that tears starts coming out of your eyes. You look back at him over your shoulder and seeing pleasure on his face makes you start to feel good.

“You okay babe?” he seems quite worried but you just nod your head. He pulls your torso back onto his, his hand starting to stroke against your clit as his other hand bands around your waist to keep you steady against him. You whimper as he speed up the action.

“Baby” you moan into his hear, your head resting against his shoulder “it feels so good.”

You started moving your hips back as he moves his in, making each thrust more powerful. The unpleasant feeling is now gone, leaving only pleasure for the both of you. His hips swing effortlessly into yours, making a loud slapping sound echo around the room. Soon his lips find yours and you’re both melting into the sensual motion.

“I don’t think I can hold any longer” he murmurs in your ear, his breath is heavy as his exhausted hips keep up the pace against yours.

Hearing this start to make you feel a familiar heat in your stomach as his stroke gets faster together with his thrust inside you “me too” you answer him. You can see sweat shining over both of your body as the effort.

You feel your body starting to react as your eyes roll back while you’re feeling your climax hits you. You call his name in a strangled cry as you dig your nails into your skin. Your body shivers and your walls tighten around Jaebum’s length, making him come right after you. His jaw clenches as his eyes close and you swear you’ve never seen a sexier look on him.

He then pulls out of you and you collapse on the bed, falling on your stomach. You see him sliding slightly to your side and smiling brightly at you.

“Can you take these off now?” you ask breathlessly, showing him your tied up wrists a second time. He bends over the bed to grab the key and deliver you, leaving red marks that he starts kissing.

“Sorry, did I hurt you?” he asks, full of worries now.

“No” you smile, giving him a small peck on the lips “it was amazing.”

He pulls out the blanket at the foot of the mattress up to rest on top of the two of you, taking you into his strong arms in a warm embrace.

“I love you so much Jaebum” he kisses your forehead “thank you.”

“I love you too Y/N.”

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Masterlist

• This will be updated everytime a new story will be published.

• I take requests for : One shots, reactions & fanfics (i can try something else if i receive other requests)

• The groups i write for : GOT7, BTS, SHINee, EXO, Seventeen & Monsta X (i can also take requests for other groups but i’d like to keep these since i know the members)

• Please forgive some faults i may make, i’m actually french so i may not write perfectly.

• Type of stories :

M [sexual content]

A [angst]

V [violence]

F [fluff]

H [horror]

⚡ [One Shot]

🎭 [Fanfiction]

• Tuan Mark

· Youth [M] [A] [⚡]

• Im Jaebum

· Christmas Gift [M] [F] [⚡]

• Wang Jackson

• Park Jin-young

• Choi Youngjae

· Snow Play [F] [⚡]

• Bambam

• Kim Yugyeom

• Kim Minseok

• Kim Junmyeon

• Zhang Yixing

• Byun Baekhyun

· The Beast : Prologue, 1, 2, 3... [M] [A] [V] [🎭]

• Kim Jongdae

• Park Chanyeol

· The Beast : Prologue, 1, 2, 3... [M] [A] [V] [🎭]

• Do Kyungsoo

• Kim Jongin

· Solo Performance [M] [⚡]

• Oh Sehun

• Kim Seokjin

• Min Yoongi

• Jung Hoseok

• Kim Namjoon

• Park Jimin

· Adrenaline [A] [V] [⚡]

• Kim Taehyung

• Jeon Jungkook

· Adrenaline [A] [V] [⚡]