Like let me sit your lap with your hands on my waist while I talk your ear off about something stupid that I just feel like telling you about. Let me play with your hands. Let me run my nails along your muscles to relax you. Lay your head in my lap while I scratch your head so you can fall asleep. Let’s cuddle while we watch tv at night in a dim lounge room with only the soft light of a lamp. Let me brush your hair and play with it. Let me literally just exist in your space.
Wait guys I'm rlly sorry but I'm thinking of no longer doing any links :( of I do it will be like very rarely... but like imma try writing fics so like if u have any req for enha or adp pleaseeee send them in my inbox it would rllyyyy help me out a lot since I have like have it really hard putting my own imagination in stories 😭
𓏸⠀ 𓈒 warnings/tags: party setting, alcohol, size kink (duh), bathroom quickie, niki and his chains/necklaces is a warning of its own, dirty talk, pet names (baby, mama, pretty girl, sexy), unprotected sex, roughdom!niki 𓏸⠀ 𓈒 word count: 1169
𓈒 ׄ summary: you're absolutely obsessed with the way riki hovers above you and the way his chains dangle over you (especiallywhenyoufuck) ₊ ୧ m.list! 𓂃 ۪ ׄ a/n: had to make niki fic, u alr know! anyway i hope u like babes!
it was late, you and a group of friends decided to go to a party tonight. nothing crazy, just something your friend niki and his boys were throwing. he told you about it the second they planned it so you couldn’t miss it. you and niki weren’t anything serious. you’ve never had sex or anything but man were you two some touchy mfs. you could literally never keep your hands off of each other. even when you tried not to, you still ended up clinged to each other.
you didn’t really dress up tonight, just a black mini skirt and a tank. you kept it simple. when you got to the party it was already hype. you made your way through the house looking for one of the boys. they were grouped in a corner talking about all the ‘fineshyts’ that came through.
n: “speaking of the devil, here's one of them.”
h: “oh shit, hey.”
you: “hey, the girls came with. here’s the bottle you asked for.”
heeseung gave you a side hug before grabbing the bag. it didn't take anything but two seconds for niki to pull you to him. he just held you there, chin resting on your head as he stood behind you. the boys just stood there talking for a while before one of the girls pulled a couple of them away.
music loud, shots poured, everyone dancing. this was the best distraction for niki. his hands slid around your waist the second everyone disappeared.
n: “im glad you came, sexy.”
you: “i bet you are.”
he let out a low, breathy laugh against your neck, mouth dragging warm, open-mouthed kisses across your skin while his grip on your waist tightened. possessive, hungry like he owned every inch of you.
you: “you dont wanna go talk to all the other girls you eyed down before i got here?”
n: “not when i got what i really want right here.”
you: “mm, okay niki.”
n: “don’t act like you don't like it, baby.”
you really tried acting like you didnt give a fuck. like it didn’t mean anything. like him calling you ‘baby’ and kissing you like he owned you, didn’t have you soaked. you tried to walk off but he for damn sure wasn’t gonna let you act like this wasn’t what you wanted.
n: “you’re not going anywhere, if it aint with me.”
you: “so you gonna just hold me here niki?”
n: “nah.”
you didn't know what he actually meant but in no time he had your wrist, dragging you to the bathroom. you could still hear the music leaking through the walls, feel the vibrations from the speakers. you didn't even have time to think before you were basically slammed against the wall. mouths crashed into each others.
the kisses were impatient, needy. tongue already in your mouth as if he’d been holding back. your hands found his jacket, his hair, anything you could grab. you rolled your hips into his thigh. he groaned into the kiss.
n: “you like testing me.”
you: “you wanted it.”
his hands are already slipping under your skirt. gripping everything in his reach, as if it's happened before. it hasn’t but man, you would’ve let it happen every time if it did. It didn't take long before his fingers found how wet you were.
n: “damn baby. i barely touched you.”
his laugh was low and mean. panties moved to the side and two fingers were already slipping in you without warning. your head hitting the wall. he’s knuckles deep, curling his fingers til he knows he’s where you want him to be. thumb brushing your clit making you curse under your breath, hands on his chest as if you want him to stop. knowing damn well you don't.
you: “s-shit ni-”
n: “hush, i unless you want people to hear you.”
his hand clamped over your mouth the second his fingers picked up speed. you couldn’t control how loud you were, but you didn’t have to worry about that. he had it under control. his lips on your neck, hot wet, opened mouth kisses right under your chin while your eyes rolled back.
n: “cum on my fingers pretty girl.”
you moan against his palm, hips grinding on his fingers shamelessly. he pumps them harder, faster, until your thighs shake. your orgasm his hard, fast. you basically came on demand. back arched into him, clit pulsating against his thumb. you twitch when he pulls his fingers out of you.
gliding them in against your lips before giving you one of the most dirty sloppy kisses possible. tongues tied, your moans while you kiss, his hand around your neck. he loved this shit. when he pulled away his eyes were dark. smile, lazy.
n: “i’m taking you home. but don’t worry mama, im not done”
the ride back to your apartment was all tension. your thighs sticky, body still twitching. you felt the cold bite of his rings every time he gripped your inner thighs. no words were spoken from the second you stepped into the car up until you reached your bed.
he peeled off your clothes like they bothered him, tossing you onto the mattress. he stripped like a show off. pulling his hoodie off with one hand, jeans already unzipped and dropped low revealing his heavy dick already leaking for you.
he climbed over you, hovering over you. his chains around his neck swinging slightly, catching the moonlight through the blinds. his dick dragging over your wet cunt like he’s teasing you, not pushing in at all. when he finally sinks into you, it's deep. he groans low, deep in his chest, head dipping to mouth at your neck, your tits, biting at your lip just because he can.
and that chain.
it dangles in your face, cold every time it brushes your chest. it swings every time he thrusts harder. hypnotizing. every slow drag of his hips makes it flick across your skin like a second tease. you can’t stop staring.
you: “f-fuck- niki, your chain-”
n: “you like that shit, huh?”
he speeds up. deep, rhythmic. the chain hits your throat, then your chest, back and forth with every thrust. you’re moaning loud now, hands clawing down his back, legs wrapped around his waist like you need to be closer.
his pace turns relentless. not just to fuck, but to ruin. skin slapping, bed creaking, your slick so loud it echoes. and still. still, he leans in close, that chain clinking between your bodies, and growls it against your mouth:
n: “say my fuckin’ name while i fuck deeper mama.”
you: “n-niki- oh-”
he fucks you through it. through every orgasm, every whimper, every time your hips buck up and your body jerks under his. his chain swings harder. your voice goes hoarse. your body gives out. and when he finally pulls out, his cum dripping down your thighs, your chest rising hard. he laughs again.
๛Heeseung: he moans and whimpers if you are on top of him. surely he also closes his eyes when he feels too much pleasure or when he’s about to come. if he is on top, he may also groan a little.
๛Jay: groans. I’m almost sure he’s also one of those who talk to you while doing it, alternating between sweet and dirty things.
๛Jake: nobody is going to get it out of my head that this guy likes to be dominated. he would MOAN for his life. surely he would also say things like “mommy, please let me cum…” I fell in love…
๛Sunghoon: I really feel that most of the time he is silent, but every now and then he groans a little, surely more when he’s about to come.
๛Sunoo: whimpers very nicely <3 although it should be remembered that he has his “dark side,” so he might also growl a little.
๛Jungwon: it’s too loud! he whimpers and moans too much, but it would be addictive to hear it over and over again.
๛Ni-ki: need I even say it? GROANS, and surely tells you dirty things like “you like it? you want it to fill you up, right?” surely he would make you cry after so much play.
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