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SWEET TOOTH, I EAT ALL THE SKITTLES

333- CROISSANT — chef jina at your service

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[sftmi]

𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇

PAIRING: best friend!ni-ki × fem!reader

After seeing you laugh a little too closely with Jake, Ni-ki drags you home, ties you to his bed, and makes you beg for him until you forget anyone else exists.

⚠︎ : explicit content - smut (mdni) including: bondage (wrist restraints), fingering, oral (f. receiving), edging, orgasm denial, overstimulation, degradation, possessive dirty talk, jealousy, begging, crying during sex, squirting, creampie, best friends to lovers, not proofread, (kinda ass ngl)

Your wrists are bound above your head with Ni-ki’s belt, secured tightly to the headboard. The cool leather bites into your skin every time you tug against it. Your legs are spread wide, knees pushed up toward your chest by his strong hands as he kneels between them, eyes dark with something dangerous.

“You think it’s funny?” His voice is low, almost a growl. “Giggling like that with Jake hyung right in front of me?”

You shake your head quickly, breath already shaky. “We were just talking, Ni-ki… he’s your friend-”

“Exactly. My friend. And you’re mine.” He leans down, breath hot against your inner thigh before his tongue drags slowly through your folds. “Or at least you will be after tonight.”

A broken moan escapes you as he licks deeper, tongue flicking over your clit before sucking it into his mouth. He’s always been playful, teasing; your tall, mischievous best friend. But tonight the jealousy has turned him possessive, almost feral.

He eats you out like he’s starving, long fingers joining his tongue, curling inside you and stroking that spot that makes your toes curl. Your hips jerk, chasing the pleasure, but he pins you down harder.

“Stay still,” he warns, pulling back just as the coil in your belly tightens. “You don’t get to cum until I say so.”

“Ni-ki… please,” you whimper, already aching.

He smirks, lips shiny with your arousal. “Already begging? Pathetic. I haven’t even started.” He slides two fingers back in, pumping slowly while his thumb circles your clit with maddening lightness.

He brings you to the edge again and again; his tongue, fingers, then pulling away completely each time you start to tremble. Tears prick at your eyes by the third denial.

“Why are you doing this?” you sob, hips twitching uselessly in the air.

“Because you need to learn who you belong to.” He reaches for the small vibrator he’d grabbed earlier and presses it against your swollen clit on the lowest setting. The buzzing sends electricity through your body.

Your back arches off the bed. “Fuck- Ni-ki!”

He watches you intently, dark eyes locked on your face as you writhe. “Look at you. So desperate already. Bet Jake couldn’t make you cry like this.”

He turns the vibrator higher and pushes three fingers inside you, fucking you deep and fast while the toy buzzes relentlessly against your clit. The pressure builds impossibly fast.

“I’m close- please, I’m so close-”

He pulls both away instantly.

You let out a broken sob, tears spilling down your cheeks. “I can’t- please let me cum, I’ll do anything-”

“Anything?” He climbs over you, sweatpants shoved down just enough to free his aching cock. He taps the head against your soaked entrance teasingly. “Then say it. Say you’re mine.”

“I’m yours, only yours, Ni-ki. Please, I need you inside me. Please. Please.”

Something shifts in his eyes, the jealousy melting into raw need. He pushes in with one deep thrust, stretching you open. A loud moan tears from your throat.

He fucks you hard, hips snapping against yours, the belt around your wrists creaking with every thrust. “That’s right. Mine. Not Jake’s. Not anyone’s but mine.”

He reaches down and presses the vibrator back to your clit on high. The sudden overwhelming pleasure makes you scream, walls clenching around him.

“Cum for me,” he growls, thrusting deeper. “Make a mess on my cock like the needy girl you are.”

You shatter hard. Your orgasm crashes over you, thighs shaking violently as you squirt around him, soaking his stomach and the sheets. He doesn’t stop, fucking you through it, chasing his own release.

“Fuck - you’re so tight when you cum like that.” His pace turns erratic. With a low groan he buries himself deep and fills you with hot spurts of cum, hips stuttering as he rides it out.

He stays inside you for a long moment, breathing heavily against your neck. Then he gently unbuckles the belt, rubbing your wrists soothingly before pulling you into his arms.

“You okay?” he whispers, voice softer now, pressing kisses to your tear-streaked cheeks. “I… I didn’t mean to be that rough. I just… seeing you with him made me realize I can’t keep pretending we’re just friends.”

You smile tiredly, curling into his chest. “Took you long enough, idiot.”

He chuckles, holding you tighter. “Yeah. But you’re mine now. For real.”

[sftmi]

𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇

PAIRING: best friend!ni-ki × fem!reader

After seeing you laugh a little too closely with Jake, Ni-ki drags you home, ties you to his bed, and makes you beg for him until you forget anyone else exists.

⚠︎ : explicit content - smut (mdni) including: bondage (wrist restraints), fingering, oral (f. receiving), edging, orgasm denial, overstimulation, degradation, possessive dirty talk, jealousy, begging, crying during sex, squirting, creampie, best friends to lovers, not proofread, (kinda ass ngl)

Your wrists are bound above your head with Ni-ki’s belt, secured tightly to the headboard. The cool leather bites into your skin every time you tug against it. Your legs are spread wide, knees pushed up toward your chest by his strong hands as he kneels between them, eyes dark with something dangerous.

“You think it’s funny?” His voice is low, almost a growl. “Giggling like that with Jake hyung right in front of me?”

You shake your head quickly, breath already shaky. “We were just talking, Ni-ki… he’s your friend-”

“Exactly. My friend. And you’re mine.” He leans down, breath hot against your inner thigh before his tongue drags slowly through your folds. “Or at least you will be after tonight.”

A broken moan escapes you as he licks deeper, tongue flicking over your clit before sucking it into his mouth. He’s always been playful, teasing; your tall, mischievous best friend. But tonight the jealousy has turned him possessive, almost feral.

He eats you out like he’s starving, long fingers joining his tongue, curling inside you and stroking that spot that makes your toes curl. Your hips jerk, chasing the pleasure, but he pins you down harder.

“Stay still,” he warns, pulling back just as the coil in your belly tightens. “You don’t get to cum until I say so.”

“Ni-ki… please,” you whimper, already aching.

He smirks, lips shiny with your arousal. “Already begging? Pathetic. I haven’t even started.” He slides two fingers back in, pumping slowly while his thumb circles your clit with maddening lightness.

He brings you to the edge again and again; his tongue, fingers, then pulling away completely each time you start to tremble. Tears prick at your eyes by the third denial.

“Why are you doing this?” you sob, hips twitching uselessly in the air.

“Because you need to learn who you belong to.” He reaches for the small vibrator he’d grabbed earlier and presses it against your swollen clit on the lowest setting. The buzzing sends electricity through your body.

Your back arches off the bed. “Fuck- Ni-ki!”

He watches you intently, dark eyes locked on your face as you writhe. “Look at you. So desperate already. Bet Jake couldn’t make you cry like this.”

He turns the vibrator higher and pushes three fingers inside you, fucking you deep and fast while the toy buzzes relentlessly against your clit. The pressure builds impossibly fast.

“I’m close- please, I’m so close-”

He pulls both away instantly.

You let out a broken sob, tears spilling down your cheeks. “I can’t- please let me cum, I’ll do anything-”

“Anything?” He climbs over you, sweatpants shoved down just enough to free his aching cock. He taps the head against your soaked entrance teasingly. “Then say it. Say you’re mine.”

“I’m yours, only yours, Ni-ki. Please, I need you inside me. Please. Please.”

Something shifts in his eyes, the jealousy melting into raw need. He pushes in with one deep thrust, stretching you open. A loud moan tears from your throat.

He fucks you hard, hips snapping against yours, the belt around your wrists creaking with every thrust. “That’s right. Mine. Not Jake’s. Not anyone’s but mine.”

He reaches down and presses the vibrator back to your clit on high. The sudden overwhelming pleasure makes you scream, walls clenching around him.

“Cum for me,” he growls, thrusting deeper. “Make a mess on my cock like the needy girl you are.”

You shatter hard. Your orgasm crashes over you, thighs shaking violently as you squirt around him, soaking his stomach and the sheets. He doesn’t stop, fucking you through it, chasing his own release.

“Fuck - you’re so tight when you cum like that.” His pace turns erratic. With a low groan he buries himself deep and fills you with hot spurts of cum, hips stuttering as he rides it out.

He stays inside you for a long moment, breathing heavily against your neck. Then he gently unbuckles the belt, rubbing your wrists soothingly before pulling you into his arms.

“You okay?” he whispers, voice softer now, pressing kisses to your tear-streaked cheeks. “I… I didn’t mean to be that rough. I just… seeing you with him made me realize I can’t keep pretending we’re just friends.”

You smile tiredly, curling into his chest. “Took you long enough, idiot.”

He chuckles, holding you tighter. “Yeah. But you’re mine now. For real.”

[sftmi]

𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇

PAIRING: best friend!ni-ki × fem!reader

After seeing you laugh a little too closely with Jake, Ni-ki drags you home, ties you to his bed, and makes you beg for him until you forget anyone else exists.

⚠︎ : explicit content - smut (mdni) including: bondage (wrist restraints), fingering, oral (f. receiving), edging, orgasm denial, overstimulation, degradation, possessive dirty talk, jealousy, begging, crying during sex, squirting, creampie, best friends to lovers, not proofread, (kinda ass ngl)

Your wrists are bound above your head with Ni-ki’s belt, secured tightly to the headboard. The cool leather bites into your skin every time you tug against it. Your legs are spread wide, knees pushed up toward your chest by his strong hands as he kneels between them, eyes dark with something dangerous.

“You think it’s funny?” His voice is low, almost a growl. “Giggling like that with Jake hyung right in front of me?”

You shake your head quickly, breath already shaky. “We were just talking, Ni-ki… he’s your friend-”

“Exactly. My friend. And you’re mine.” He leans down, breath hot against your inner thigh before his tongue drags slowly through your folds. “Or at least you will be after tonight.”

A broken moan escapes you as he licks deeper, tongue flicking over your clit before sucking it into his mouth. He’s always been playful, teasing; your tall, mischievous best friend. But tonight the jealousy has turned him possessive, almost feral.

He eats you out like he’s starving, long fingers joining his tongue, curling inside you and stroking that spot that makes your toes curl. Your hips jerk, chasing the pleasure, but he pins you down harder.

“Stay still,” he warns, pulling back just as the coil in your belly tightens. “You don’t get to cum until I say so.”

“Ni-ki… please,” you whimper, already aching.

He smirks, lips shiny with your arousal. “Already begging? Pathetic. I haven’t even started.” He slides two fingers back in, pumping slowly while his thumb circles your clit with maddening lightness.

He brings you to the edge again and again; his tongue, fingers, then pulling away completely each time you start to tremble. Tears prick at your eyes by the third denial.

“Why are you doing this?” you sob, hips twitching uselessly in the air.

“Because you need to learn who you belong to.” He reaches for the small vibrator he’d grabbed earlier and presses it against your swollen clit on the lowest setting. The buzzing sends electricity through your body.

Your back arches off the bed. “Fuck- Ni-ki!”

He watches you intently, dark eyes locked on your face as you writhe. “Look at you. So desperate already. Bet Jake couldn’t make you cry like this.”

He turns the vibrator higher and pushes three fingers inside you, fucking you deep and fast while the toy buzzes relentlessly against your clit. The pressure builds impossibly fast.

“I’m close- please, I’m so close-”

He pulls both away instantly.

You let out a broken sob, tears spilling down your cheeks. “I can’t- please let me cum, I’ll do anything-”

“Anything?” He climbs over you, sweatpants shoved down just enough to free his aching cock. He taps the head against your soaked entrance teasingly. “Then say it. Say you’re mine.”

“I’m yours, only yours, Ni-ki. Please, I need you inside me. Please. Please.”

Something shifts in his eyes, the jealousy melting into raw need. He pushes in with one deep thrust, stretching you open. A loud moan tears from your throat.

He fucks you hard, hips snapping against yours, the belt around your wrists creaking with every thrust. “That’s right. Mine. Not Jake’s. Not anyone’s but mine.”

He reaches down and presses the vibrator back to your clit on high. The sudden overwhelming pleasure makes you scream, walls clenching around him.

“Cum for me,” he growls, thrusting deeper. “Make a mess on my cock like the needy girl you are.”

You shatter hard. Your orgasm crashes over you, thighs shaking violently as you squirt around him, soaking his stomach and the sheets. He doesn’t stop, fucking you through it, chasing his own release.

“Fuck - you’re so tight when you cum like that.” His pace turns erratic. With a low groan he buries himself deep and fills you with hot spurts of cum, hips stuttering as he rides it out.

He stays inside you for a long moment, breathing heavily against your neck. Then he gently unbuckles the belt, rubbing your wrists soothingly before pulling you into his arms.

“You okay?” he whispers, voice softer now, pressing kisses to your tear-streaked cheeks. “I… I didn’t mean to be that rough. I just… seeing you with him made me realize I can’t keep pretending we’re just friends.”

You smile tiredly, curling into his chest. “Took you long enough, idiot.”

He chuckles, holding you tighter. “Yeah. But you’re mine now. For real.”

[sftmi]

A LANGUAGE ONLY WE KNOW

episode 1 : call it admiration.

SYNOPSIS In a world painted in silence, you experience university life through careful lip-reading, text messages, and motions of your hands. When a kind stranger steps in to help you on a snowy morning train ride and disappears like a fleeting dream, you never expect to see him again.

PAIRING Senior!Lee Heeseung × fem!reader (deaf university student)

GENRE Slice of life • Slow burn • Yearning • Coming of age • Soft romance • Emotional healing • Slight angst

WARNINGS Slow burn, depictions of living with congenital hearing loss and navigating a hearing world, mild anxiety in social situations, protective/jealous behavior from side character on later chapters, eventual fluff, soft emotional intimacy, possible future light spice. MDNI for later chapters. Semi proof read.

Inspired by A sign of affection.

That afternoon, the city felt wrapped in a gentle hush. I had wandered into the little boutique near campus after my last lecture, drawn by the soft glow of its window display. The dress was hanging there on a sale rack, a simple thing in pale cream with delicate lace at the sleeves and hem, the kind of piece that looked like it had been stitched from a quiet dream. My fingers brushed the fabric, and something inside me softened. It was not expensive, not really, but it felt like a small treasure I had earned for myself. I paid at the counter, folded it carefully into my bag, and stepped outside with a lightness I had not felt in weeks.

The moment I crossed the threshold, I look up at the sky. Snow fell in fat, lazy flakes, drifting past like feathers from a torn pillow. I intertwined my gloved fingertips, even with the gloves on they’re still freezing cold, watching each unique crystal melt upon contact. My breath fogged a small circle, and I looked at it in awe. It’s so pretty. The world outside was hushed, wrapped in a thick blanket of white that muffled even the visual noise of the city. I really liked days like this, they were very rare.

I fumbled with my phone, my movements clumsy in my thick mittens, and raised it to capture the scene. The quiet dance of snow against the dark steel beams of the platform roof. *Click.* The image froze: a moment of perfect, fragile peace. I smiled to myself as I tucked my phone back into my pocket, a little treasure to hold onto.

Is this what love feels like? The thought came unbidden, warm and a little embarrassing even in the privacy of my own mind. Pure like this first snow, untouched, melting before it could become something heavier?

Eventually, the chill urged me toward the train station.

—

The walk to the train station was short, my boots leaving faint prints in the thin layer already forming. I kept my head down mostly, watching the flakes swirl in the pockets of light from passing storefronts.

The train arrived with a soft vibration I felt through the soles of my boots. I stepped inside, the warm, stuffy air a shock after the crisp cold.

The carriage was comfortably warm, the windows fogged at the corners from the contrast of cold air and heated interior. I found a seat near the door and settled in, placing my shopping bag carefully on my lap. The train hummed forward, carrying me through the snowy cityscape. Buildings blurred past in gentle streaks of light and shadow, the occasional flurry dancing against the glass.

I watched the scenery, content in the peaceful rhythm of the ride. My thoughts wandered softly, to the dress folded neatly in tissue paper, to the way the snow transformed ordinary streets into something ethereal. A faint smile touched my lips as I recalled how the flakes had seemed to sparkle under the winter sun earlier.

At the next stop, a wave of new passengers boarded, bringing with them a gust of cold air and the faint, damp smell of snow. A man, tall and clearly not from here with his bright backpack and confused expression, stopped in the aisle near me. He looked at me, smiled, and began to speak. His mouth moved in unfamiliar shapes, with animated gestures. The sounds completely lost to me. I assumed it was English. Right? I met his gaze politely and offered a small, apologetic smile and shook my head, putting my head together as an apology that I couldn’t help. But the gestures only seemed to confuse him more as he does the same gesture back at me and leaned closer, repeating whatever he said again.

My cheeks warmed. My fingers gripped my bag strap tight as a flicker of familiar anxiety, thin and cold, traced my spine. I felt flustered, trapped in that familiar gap between worlds. Why me? What do I do? I reached for my phone to type a response, but then another presence shifted beside the foreigner.

A young man. He was tall, dressed in a long, dark wool coat that made him look older than the usual students on this line. His hair was a soft, dark brown, falling across his forehead in a way that seemed both careless and intentional.

He has brown coloured hair… Maybe I’ve seen him before?

Oh yeah, he is in the same university club as Kim Jiwoo.

I focused on trying to read their lips. But I couldn’t grasp a word. They were talking so fast.

I watched, mesmerized, as he pointed down the aisle, then held up three fingers, his movements patient and kind. His profile was sharp yet soft, his brows slightly furrowed in concentration as he tried to bridge the language gap. There was an elegance to him, a quiet competence that made the bustling train car seem to slow down.

He really came to my rescue.

The foreigner’s face lit up with understanding. He nodded vigorously, clapped the young man on the shoulder with a grateful smile, and moved on. The young man turned, his eyes met mine.

They were warm. Deep and warm like the honey my mother stirred into tea on cold nights.

He noticed the hearing aids immediately. I could see it in the brief flicker of recognition behind his dark eyes. He has such expressive eyes…they’re beautiful- oh.

I felt my cheeks grow warm, and I managed what I hoped was a grateful smile, dipping my head in a slight bow, giving him a tiny thank you sign.

Oh, right. My fingers trembling slightly as I reached for my phone. No sign language. I started typing when large hands covered my screen. I looked up wide eyed. What is he doing? My eyes got wider when I realised how close he was. Why is he crouching like this? He’s so close.

He points at his lips and I instinctively look at them, my eyes wide, mouth slightly agape. “Can you read lips or not?”

Oh. I nodded. Although I’m not the best at it, it work most of the time.

“That guy just now, speaks Korean as good as me.”

I blink a few times, a little confused at the exaggerated and animated way his lips were moving. Oh, did he?

For a beat nothing happened, literally nothing. He was just…staring at me. He’s looking at me like I’m some exotic zoo animal.

“I haven’t met anybody like you before.” Yep called it.

I reach for my phone again, this time successfully. And type something and show him. “We go to the same University. Kim Jiwoo in the international club is a friend of mine.”

He said nothing…except he scratched his chin and ..looked away. Why is he being aloof now…. I felt disappointment and awkwardness bloom in my chest for a second. I can’t even read his lips now. I can’t see his mouth.

Then he turned to me again. “My stop is next. And you? Are you getting off or not?” Oh. OH.

I shake my head quickly, typing on my phone a quick response to show him. “I get off at the stop after this.”

When his stop approached, he stood and gave me a soft pat on the head, the gesture so natural it left me blinking in surprise.

“See ya,” he said, lips clear and kind.

Then he was gone, stepping off into the snowy evening. The doors closed. The train moved on. I sat there, fingers pressed lightly to the top of my head where his hand had been, feeling the ghost of warmth long after the station lights had faded behind us. My cheeks flushed pink.

The rest of the journey passed in a blur. The snow outside lost its magic, becoming just weather again. I replayed those thirty seconds in my head on a loop: the shape of his mouth as he formed the words, the calm line of his shoulders, the profound quiet of his eyes holding mine.

—

That night, the snow continued to fall outside my window. I hung the new dress on the back of my door and stared at it for a long time. The fabric looked even softer under the lamplight. I touched my phone, scrolling back to the photos I had taken earlier. Snow. Purity.

Then my mind wondered to the handsome young man who helped me. His beautiful expressive eyes and thick lips- Oh WHAT AM I THINKING?? I shook my head quickly as if trying to erase that from my memory. My cheeks flushing bright red, I cover them with my hands. Oh no. I’m a perv.

—

The next morning, I met Kim Jiwoo at our usual stop on campus. The library. She was a third-year, bright and bubbly, with a laugh that I could sometimes feel through the table when she tapped it excitedly. I showed her the pictures of the snow on my phone, then typed out the story of the train, of the foreigner, and of young man who helped me. I described him to her. Her eyes widened with delight, “This guy?” She mouthed she typed something on her phone and showed it to me.

It was a picture of the same guy from yesterday. His side profile. In it he was surrounded by lots of people. He must be very sociable…..unlike me…

I nodded at Jiwoo and she smiles widely. “Now it all makes sense. It was Heeseung who helped you.”

Heeseung…so that was his name…

“I think it was Japan where he was staying last. The guy goes backpacking overseas all the time”

I looked at Jiwoo, reading her lips, as she typed vigorously on her laptop. And I think back to the train interaction. So, that explains the huge backpack. I felt my cheeks warm. He was kind.

I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned , only to come face to face with a grinning Jiwoo, as she reached, patted and squished my red cheeks. “Your face is so cute. IS IT LUVVV?”

My eyes widened and I shook my hand vigorously no. No. No way. It’s way too early for that word.

I watched as Jiwoo’s face scrunched up and she burst out laughing. “Okay, okay. Admiration then.”

Admiration…? I grabbed my phone and typed carefully. “Is this what admiration looks like?” Jiwoo replies quickly “Sure, why not?”

Maybe that’s it. It’s admiration. Yeah.

I smile softly, my eyes crinkling as I look at Jiwoo. “I got admiration of my own” huh. “Heeseung’s Boss from his part time job. He’s Heeseung’s cousin. They both work at a bar.”

I looked away for a second. I see. They must be close. Jiwoo knows a lot. Jiwoo waves her hand in front of my face trying to grab my attention. Huh!?

“Wanna eat there some day, real soon?”

My eyes widened as my mind reeled. I didn’t know if I should really.

But…

I would like to see him…

One more time.

[sftmi]

A LANGUAGE ONLY WE KNOW

episode 1 : call it admiration.

SYNOPSIS In a world painted in silence, you experience university life through careful lip-reading, text messages, and motions of your hands. When a kind stranger steps in to help you on a snowy morning train ride and disappears like a fleeting dream, you never expect to see him again.

PAIRING Senior!Lee Heeseung × fem!reader (deaf university student)

GENRE Slice of life • Slow burn • Yearning • Coming of age • Soft romance • Emotional healing • Slight angst

WARNINGS Slow burn, depictions of living with congenital hearing loss and navigating a hearing world, mild anxiety in social situations, protective/jealous behavior from side character on later chapters, eventual fluff, soft emotional intimacy, possible future light spice. MDNI for later chapters. Semi proof read.

Inspired by A sign of affection.

That afternoon, the city felt wrapped in a gentle hush. I had wandered into the little boutique near campus after my last lecture, drawn by the soft glow of its window display. The dress was hanging there on a sale rack, a simple thing in pale cream with delicate lace at the sleeves and hem, the kind of piece that looked like it had been stitched from a quiet dream. My fingers brushed the fabric, and something inside me softened. It was not expensive, not really, but it felt like a small treasure I had earned for myself. I paid at the counter, folded it carefully into my bag, and stepped outside with a lightness I had not felt in weeks.

The moment I crossed the threshold, I look up at the sky. Snow fell in fat, lazy flakes, drifting past like feathers from a torn pillow. I intertwined my gloved fingertips, even with the gloves on they’re still freezing cold, watching each unique crystal melt upon contact. My breath fogged a small circle, and I looked at it in awe. It’s so pretty. The world outside was hushed, wrapped in a thick blanket of white that muffled even the visual noise of the city. I really liked days like this, they were very rare.

I fumbled with my phone, my movements clumsy in my thick mittens, and raised it to capture the scene. The quiet dance of snow against the dark steel beams of the platform roof. *Click.* The image froze: a moment of perfect, fragile peace. I smiled to myself as I tucked my phone back into my pocket, a little treasure to hold onto.

Is this what love feels like? The thought came unbidden, warm and a little embarrassing even in the privacy of my own mind. Pure like this first snow, untouched, melting before it could become something heavier?

Eventually, the chill urged me toward the train station.

—

The walk to the train station was short, my boots leaving faint prints in the thin layer already forming. I kept my head down mostly, watching the flakes swirl in the pockets of light from passing storefronts.

The train arrived with a soft vibration I felt through the soles of my boots. I stepped inside, the warm, stuffy air a shock after the crisp cold.

The carriage was comfortably warm, the windows fogged at the corners from the contrast of cold air and heated interior. I found a seat near the door and settled in, placing my shopping bag carefully on my lap. The train hummed forward, carrying me through the snowy cityscape. Buildings blurred past in gentle streaks of light and shadow, the occasional flurry dancing against the glass.

I watched the scenery, content in the peaceful rhythm of the ride. My thoughts wandered softly, to the dress folded neatly in tissue paper, to the way the snow transformed ordinary streets into something ethereal. A faint smile touched my lips as I recalled how the flakes had seemed to sparkle under the winter sun earlier.

At the next stop, a wave of new passengers boarded, bringing with them a gust of cold air and the faint, damp smell of snow. A man, tall and clearly not from here with his bright backpack and confused expression, stopped in the aisle near me. He looked at me, smiled, and began to speak. His mouth moved in unfamiliar shapes, with animated gestures. The sounds completely lost to me. I assumed it was English. Right? I met his gaze politely and offered a small, apologetic smile and shook my head, putting my head together as an apology that I couldn’t help. But the gestures only seemed to confuse him more as he does the same gesture back at me and leaned closer, repeating whatever he said again.

My cheeks warmed. My fingers gripped my bag strap tight as a flicker of familiar anxiety, thin and cold, traced my spine. I felt flustered, trapped in that familiar gap between worlds. Why me? What do I do? I reached for my phone to type a response, but then another presence shifted beside the foreigner.

A young man. He was tall, dressed in a long, dark wool coat that made him look older than the usual students on this line. His hair was a soft, dark brown, falling across his forehead in a way that seemed both careless and intentional.

He has brown coloured hair… Maybe I’ve seen him before?

Oh yeah, he is in the same university club as Kim Jiwoo.

I focused on trying to read their lips. But I couldn’t grasp a word. They were talking so fast.

I watched, mesmerized, as he pointed down the aisle, then held up three fingers, his movements patient and kind. His profile was sharp yet soft, his brows slightly furrowed in concentration as he tried to bridge the language gap. There was an elegance to him, a quiet competence that made the bustling train car seem to slow down.

He really came to my rescue.

The foreigner’s face lit up with understanding. He nodded vigorously, clapped the young man on the shoulder with a grateful smile, and moved on. The young man turned, his eyes met mine.

They were warm. Deep and warm like the honey my mother stirred into tea on cold nights.

He noticed the hearing aids immediately. I could see it in the brief flicker of recognition behind his dark eyes. He has such expressive eyes…they’re beautiful- oh.

I felt my cheeks grow warm, and I managed what I hoped was a grateful smile, dipping my head in a slight bow, giving him a tiny thank you sign.

Oh, right. My fingers trembling slightly as I reached for my phone. No sign language. I started typing when large hands covered my screen. I looked up wide eyed. What is he doing? My eyes got wider when I realised how close he was. Why is he crouching like this? He’s so close.

He points at his lips and I instinctively look at them, my eyes wide, mouth slightly agape. “Can you read lips or not?”

Oh. I nodded. Although I’m not the best at it, it work most of the time.

“That guy just now, speaks Korean as good as me.”

I blink a few times, a little confused at the exaggerated and animated way his lips were moving. Oh, did he?

For a beat nothing happened, literally nothing. He was just…staring at me. He’s looking at me like I’m some exotic zoo animal.

“I haven’t met anybody like you before.” Yep called it.

I reach for my phone again, this time successfully. And type something and show him. “We go to the same University. Kim Jiwoo in the international club is a friend of mine.”

He said nothing…except he scratched his chin and ..looked away. Why is he being aloof now…. I felt disappointment and awkwardness bloom in my chest for a second. I can’t even read his lips now. I can’t see his mouth.

Then he turned to me again. “My stop is next. And you? Are you getting off or not?” Oh. OH.

I shake my head quickly, typing on my phone a quick response to show him. “I get off at the stop after this.”

When his stop approached, he stood and gave me a soft pat on the head, the gesture so natural it left me blinking in surprise.

“See ya,” he said, lips clear and kind.

Then he was gone, stepping off into the snowy evening. The doors closed. The train moved on. I sat there, fingers pressed lightly to the top of my head where his hand had been, feeling the ghost of warmth long after the station lights had faded behind us. My cheeks flushed pink.

The rest of the journey passed in a blur. The snow outside lost its magic, becoming just weather again. I replayed those thirty seconds in my head on a loop: the shape of his mouth as he formed the words, the calm line of his shoulders, the profound quiet of his eyes holding mine.

—

That night, the snow continued to fall outside my window. I hung the new dress on the back of my door and stared at it for a long time. The fabric looked even softer under the lamplight. I touched my phone, scrolling back to the photos I had taken earlier. Snow. Purity.

Then my mind wondered to the handsome young man who helped me. His beautiful expressive eyes and thick lips- Oh WHAT AM I THINKING?? I shook my head quickly as if trying to erase that from my memory. My cheeks flushing bright red, I cover them with my hands. Oh no. I’m a perv.

—

The next morning, I met Kim Jiwoo at our usual stop on campus. The library. She was a third-year, bright and bubbly, with a laugh that I could sometimes feel through the table when she tapped it excitedly. I showed her the pictures of the snow on my phone, then typed out the story of the train, of the foreigner, and of young man who helped me. I described him to her. Her eyes widened with delight, “This guy?” She mouthed she typed something on her phone and showed it to me.

It was a picture of the same guy from yesterday. His side profile. In it he was surrounded by lots of people. He must be very sociable…..unlike me…

I nodded at Jiwoo and she smiles widely. “Now it all makes sense. It was Heeseung who helped you.”

Heeseung…so that was his name…

“I think it was Japan where he was staying last. The guy goes backpacking overseas all the time”

I looked at Jiwoo, reading her lips, as she typed vigorously on her laptop. And I think back to the train interaction. So, that explains the huge backpack. I felt my cheeks warm. He was kind.

I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned , only to come face to face with a grinning Jiwoo, as she reached, patted and squished my red cheeks. “Your face is so cute. IS IT LUVVV?”

My eyes widened and I shook my hand vigorously no. No. No way. It’s way too early for that word.

I watched as Jiwoo’s face scrunched up and she burst out laughing. “Okay, okay. Admiration then.”

Admiration…? I grabbed my phone and typed carefully. “Is this what admiration looks like?” Jiwoo replies quickly “Sure, why not?”

Maybe that’s it. It’s admiration. Yeah.

I smile softly, my eyes crinkling as I look at Jiwoo. “I got admiration of my own” huh. “Heeseung’s Boss from his part time job. He’s Heeseung’s cousin. They both work at a bar.”

I looked away for a second. I see. They must be close. Jiwoo knows a lot. Jiwoo waves her hand in front of my face trying to grab my attention. Huh!?

“Wanna eat there some day, real soon?”

My eyes widened as my mind reeled. I didn’t know if I should really.

But…

I would like to see him…

One more time.

[sftmi]

A LANGUAGE ONLY WE KNOW masterlist

SYNOPSIS In a world painted in silence, you experience university life through careful lip-reading, text messages, and motions of your hands. When a kind stranger steps in to help you on a snowy morning train ride and disappears like a fleeting dream, you never expect to see him again.

PAIRING Senior!Lee Heeseung × fem!reader (deaf university student)

GENRE Slice of life · Slow burn · Yearning · Coming of age · Soft romance · Emotional healing · Slight angst

WARNINGS Slow burn, depictions of living with congenital hearing loss and navigating a hearing world, mild anxiety in social situations, protective/jealous behavior from side character, eventual fluff, soft emotional intimacy, possible future light spice. MDNI for later chapters.

Inspired by A sign of affection.

coming soon…

[sftmi]

RIDING OUT THE STORM

Ni-ki x fem!reader

Plot: Ni-ki and you are in the middle of a power outage.

WARNINGS: Smut so MDNI!, m/f romance, kissing, making out, oral (f receiving), unprotected sex (cover your stump before you hump), creampie (breeding kink (kinda if you squint?)) multiple orgasms?, etc. BARELY PROOFREAD

The storm raged outside, rain hammering against the windows while the wind howled. Inside, you felt safe and warm in his embrace. His arms were wrapped tightly around you as you rested your head on his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart. The room was dark, but you could still make out the sharp lines of his features in the faint light slipping through the curtains.

You can feel the warmth radiating from his body, and it helps to soothe your nerves. His fingers gently play with your hair, running through the strands in a calming motion. You let out a content sigh, feeling your body relax in his arms.

“Are you okay?” Ni-ki asks softly, his breath warm against your ear.

You nod, “Yeah, I’m okay.”

His hand moves from your hair to your chin, gently tilting your head up so he can look into your eyes. In the dim light, you can see the concern etched on his face.

“You sure?” he asks, his voice full of genuine care.

You nod again, giving him a small smile. “Yeah, I’m good. Just a little scared of the storm, I guess.”

Ni-ki’s thumb brushes gently against your cheek, a comforting gesture that makes your heart flutter. “I’ve got you,” he murmurs, his lips curving into a reassuring smile. “I’m not going to let anything happen to you.”

You feel a surge of warmth and gratitude towards him, and you lean forward to press a soft kiss to his lips.

He responds eagerly to your kiss, his arms tightening around you as he deepens the kiss. His tongue traces the seam of your lips, seeking entry, and you gladly open your mouth to him. The taste of him is intoxicating, and you can’t help but moan as his tongue explores your mouth.

His hands begin to wander, sliding down your back and settling on your hips.

He pulls you closer, pressing your bodies together as he continues to devour your mouth. You can feel his growing arousal against your thigh, and it sends a thrill through you. Your own desire is building, and you can feel the heat pooling between your legs.

Ni-ki’s hands move to your waist, sliding under your shirt and tracing patterns on your skin.

His fingers leave a trail of fire in their wake, making you gasp and squirm in his arms. You can feel the muscles of his chest flexing beneath your hands as he continues to explore your mouth with his tongue. His touch is sending waves of pleasure through your body, and you can’t help but arch into him, seeking more contact.

Ni-ki’s hands continue to roam, sliding up your back and unhooking your bra with expert ease. The garment falls away, leaving your breasts exposed to the cool air. But he is quick to warm you up, his hands cupping your breasts and squeezing gently. His thumbs brush over your nipples, sending sparks of pleasure straight to your core.

You break the kiss long enough to gasp in pleasure as his skilled hands tease your sensitive peaks. He dips his head to capture one nipple in his mouth, sucking hard while his tongue flicks back and forth. You cry out, your fingers tangling in his hair as you hold him close.

The storm outside rages on, but inside, you’re lost in your own world of pleasure.

His other hand continues to roam, slipping beneath the waistband of your pants and finding its way to your core. He teases you mercilessly, his fingers tracing circles around your clit before dipping lower to explore your slick folds. You moan, your hips bucking against his hand as he plunges a finger inside of you.

He adds another finger, stretching you open and preparing you for more. His thumb continues to circle your clit, building up a delicious friction that has you panting and begging for more. His mouth moves to your other breast, giving it the same attention as the first. You’re writhing in his arms, lost in a sea of pleasure as he expertly brings you closer and closer to the edge.

As the storm outside continues to rage, Ni-ki’s fingers begin to move faster, driving you closer and closer to the brink of ecstasy. You can feel your orgasm building, your muscles tensing as His fingers work their magic. With one final thrust, you cry out as wave after wave of pleasure crashes over you. Your body shudders and spasms, your breath coming in short, sharp gasps.

Ni-ki slows his fingers, letting you ride out the aftershocks of your orgasm. He presses soft kisses to your forehead, your cheeks, your lips, soothing you as your breathing returns to normal. His fingers are still inside of you, gently stroking your sensitive walls. You can feel yourself clenching around him, your body still eager for more.

“How are you feeling?”

He murmurs, his voice low and soothing. You take a deep breath, savoring the feeling of his fingers still inside of you.

“I’m good,” you reply, your voice soft and husky from your earlier screams of pleasure. “Better than good, actually.”

Ni-ki smiles at you, his thumb brushing gently against your cheek. “I’m glad,” he says, his voice full of warmth.

He slowly begins to remove his fingers from you, taking his time and watching your reactions closely. Once he’s completely withdrawn, he brings his fingers to his mouth and sucks them clean, his eyes never leaving yours. You blush at the sight, feeling a renewed surge of desire.

“You taste amazing,” he says, his voice low and seductive. You bite your lip, feeling self-conscious but also turned on by his words.

The room is still dark, but the storm outside seems to have calmed down a bit. The rain is still falling, but the wind has died down and the thunder is less frequent. You can feel his heartbeat slowing down as well, matching your own. His arms are still wrapped around you, holding you close as you both catch your breath.

Ni-ki’s hand is still in yours, his fingers intertwined with yours.

He carefully untangles himself from you, his movements gentle and deliberate. He stands up from the couch, then bends down to scoop you up in his arms. You let out a soft gasp of surprise, but you quickly relax in his arms as he carries you to the bedroom. The hallway is dimly lit, but you can see the outline of his features in the low light.

As Ni-ki carries you to the bedroom, you can’t help but feel a sense of anticipation building in your chest. The storm outside has died down to a gentle patter of rain against the windows, and the house is filled with a comfortable quiet. But in your heart, you know that the real storm is just beginning.

He lays you down on the bed, his movements careful and deliberate, climbing onto the bed beside you, his body hovering over yours as he looks down at you with a heated gaze. You can feel the warmth radiating from his body, and you can’t help but shiver in anticipation.

Ni-ki’s hand comes up to cup your cheek, his thumb brushing gently against your skin as he leans down to press a soft kiss to your lips.

You respond eagerly, your lips parting to welcome his tongue.

He takes full advantage of this invitation, his tongue exploring your mouth with a passion that leaves you breathless. His other hand comes up to tangle in your hair, holding you close as he deepens the kiss. You can feel his arousal pressing against your thigh, and it sends a thrill through you. You wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him closer as you deepen the kiss.

Fingers continue to dance over your sensitive peaks, causing you to gasp and writhe beneath him. His lips continue their descent down your body, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. You can feel your arousal building with each passing moment, your body trembling with anticipation.

His mouth reaches your navel, and he pauses to swirl his tongue around the indent.

You laugh breathlessly, your fingers tightening in his hair as you tug him closer. His response is to nip playfully at your skin, causing you to gasp and squirm beneath him. His fingers never stop their teasing caresses, and you can feel yourself growing wetter with each passing moment.

Ni-ki’s mouth continues its journey down your body, finally reaching its destination between your legs.

His tongue darts out, swiping a long, languid lick across your folds. You cry out, your hips bucking off the bed as a wave of pleasure crashes over you. As his hands grip your hips, holding you down as he continues to explore your slick flesh with his tongue.

Ni-ki’s tongue works its magic, teasing and tasting every inch of you. His fingers join in, sliding inside of you as he sucks and licks your clit. You’re moaning and writhing beneath him, your hands gripping the sheets as you beg for more. The storm outside has long since faded to a distant memory, but inside, the storm rages on as Ni-ki brings you closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy.

His tongue swirls around your clit, his fingers thrusting in and out of you in a steady rhythm. You can feel yourself nearing the brink, your muscles tensing as the pleasure builds inside of you. His other hand comes up to tease your nipple, pinching and twisting it gently. The sensation sends a jolt of pleasure straight to your core, and you cry out, tears glistening in your eyes, as you come undone.

Ni-ki’s tongue slows as you come down from your orgasm, his fingers still moving inside of you. He kisses your inner thighs, his lips leaving a trail of fire on your sensitive skin. His body moves up yours, his hips settling between your thighs. You can feel his hard length pressing against your entrance, and you can’t help but shiver in anticipation.

Ni-ki’s eyes meet yours, and he gives you a slow, seductive smile. He reaches down to position himself at your entrance, his tip teasing you as he rubs it up and down your slick folds. You moan, your hips bucking as you try to get him to enter you. But he is in control, and he takes his time, letting the anticipation build until you’re begging him to take you.

Ni-ki finally gives in to your pleas, pushing himself inside of you in one long, slow thrust. You cry out, your back arching off the bed as he fills you up completely. He pauses for a moment, letting you adjust to his size before he begins to move. His thrusts are slow and deliberate, each one causing you to gasp and moan as he hits that spot deep inside of you.

He sets a steady rhythm, his hips moving in a slow, hypnotic dance. His hands are on your hips, holding you in place as he thrusts deeper and deeper. You can feel yourself getting closer and closer to another orgasm, your body tightening with each thrust. Eyes never leaving yours, and you can see the desire and passion burning within them.

“You feel so good.”

Ni-ki’s voice is low and husky, sending a shiver down your spine. His hips continue to move, the friction building between you driving you closer to the edge. You wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside of you. His thrusts become faster, more urgent as he feels you tightening around him. His fingers dig into your hips, holding you steady as he drives himself deeper and deeper.

You can feel his hard cock hitting that spot deep inside of you, and you cry out as another wave of pleasure crashes over you. Your muscles tense around him, your nails digging into his shoulders as you come undone. He lets out a low groan as he feels you tightening around him, his own release following close behind. He collapses on top of you, his breathing ragged as he pants into your neck.

Ni-ki’s body trembles as he releases inside of you, his hips still moving in a slow, languid rhythm. He kisses your neck, his lips leaving a trail of fire on your sensitive skin. His breathing is ragged, and you can feel his heart pounding against your chest. His hips continue to move, his length still hard inside of you. You moan softly, your hips meeting his as he begins to move again.

His thrusts are slow and deliberate, each one causing you to gasp and moan as he hits that sweet spot deep inside of you. You can feel your body growing sensitive again, your muscles tensing as another orgasm builds within you. Ni-ki’s lips never leave your skin, his kisses leaving a trail of fire on your neck and shoulders.

“You’re doing so good, baby” Ni-ki murmurs, his voice low and husky.

His hips continue to move, the friction building between you driving you closer to the edge once again. You can feel your pleasure mounting, your breath hitching as you feel another climax approaching.

“Oh, Ni-ki, I’m going to cum again,” you moan, your fingers gripping the sheets as you feel your body tensing up.

Ni-ki responds with a low growl, his hips picking up speed as he drives himself deeper inside of you. His fingers dig into your hips, holding you steady as he chases your climax. You can feel the pleasure building inside of you, the tension coiling tighter and tighter with each thrust. His lips find yours, his kiss deep and passionate as he feels you trembling beneath him.

“Cum for me, love.”

His words are like a spark to dry kindling, igniting your pleasure into an inferno. You cry out, your back arching off the bed as you shatter beneath him. Your muscles clench around his length, milking his own release from him. Ni-ki groans, his hips stuttering as he fills you once more.

His body, still pressed against yours, his warmth a comforting presence as he recovers from his release. He slowly pulls out of you, his tip dragging against your sensitive flesh as he does so. You can feel his warmth spilling out of you, coating your thighs. His hand moves between your legs, his fingers gently pushing his release back inside of you.

Ni-ki’s fingers are slick with his own release as he pushes them inside of you, coating you with his essence. His touch is gentle, soothing as he massages your inner walls. You can feel yourself growing slick again, your body responding to his touch.

“Shh, it’s okay, baby” Ni-ki murmurs, his lips brushing against your ear.

His fingers continue to move inside of you, his touch gentle and soothing. You can feel yourself growing more relaxed, your muscles unclenching as he massages your inner walls. His other hand moves to your hip, his fingers gently tracing patterns on your skin.

“You’re so beautiful,” Ni-ki whispers, his voice filled with awe and admiration.

Each gentle thrust causes you to shiver with pleasure. His touch is soothing, calming as he helps your body come down from the high of your orgasm. His lips brush against your ear, his breath warm and soft against your skin.

“Thank you,” you murmur, your voice barely above a whisper.

His fingers slip out of you, leaving a warm, slick sensation behind. He kisses your forehead gently before rolling over to your side, pulling you close to him. You rest your head on his chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. His arms wrap around you, holding you close as you both catch your breath.

The room is still illuminated by the soft glow of the candles, casting flickering shadows on the walls.

The scent of musk still lingers in the air, a constant reminder of the passionate moments you just shared. Ni-ki’s fingers absentmindedly play with your hair, the gentle tugging sending tingles down your spine. You can feel the tension leaving your body as you sink deeper into his embrace.

Ni-ki’s chest rises and falls with each breath, the steady rhythm lulling you into a state of relaxation.

The sound of the rain continues to patter against the window, but you barely notice it anymore. The storm outside feels like a world away, a distant memory as you lay wrapped in his embrace. His warmth envelops you, his arms holding you close as if he never wants to let you go.

Your eyelids grow heavy. The sound of his heartbeat and the warmth of his body lull you into a peaceful sleep. You snuggle closer to him, your body molding to his as you drift off.

The last thing you feel is the gentle rhythm of Ni-ki’s breathing and the softness of his lips as they brush against your forehead. The storm outside has faded into a distant memory, and all that matters is the comforting presence of the man you trust and desire.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

[sftmi]

RIDING OUT THE STORM

Ni-ki x fem!reader

Plot: Ni-ki and you are in the middle of a power outage.

WARNINGS: Smut so MDNI!, m/f romance, kissing, making out, oral (f receiving), unprotected sex (cover your stump before you hump), creampie (breeding kink (kinda if you squint?)) multiple orgasms?, etc. BARELY PROOFREAD

The storm raged outside, rain hammering against the windows while the wind howled. Inside, you felt safe and warm in his embrace. His arms were wrapped tightly around you as you rested your head on his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart. The room was dark, but you could still make out the sharp lines of his features in the faint light slipping through the curtains.

You can feel the warmth radiating from his body, and it helps to soothe your nerves. His fingers gently play with your hair, running through the strands in a calming motion. You let out a content sigh, feeling your body relax in his arms.

“Are you okay?” Ni-ki asks softly, his breath warm against your ear.

You nod, “Yeah, I’m okay.”

His hand moves from your hair to your chin, gently tilting your head up so he can look into your eyes. In the dim light, you can see the concern etched on his face.

“You sure?” he asks, his voice full of genuine care.

You nod again, giving him a small smile. “Yeah, I’m good. Just a little scared of the storm, I guess.”

Ni-ki’s thumb brushes gently against your cheek, a comforting gesture that makes your heart flutter. “I’ve got you,” he murmurs, his lips curving into a reassuring smile. “I’m not going to let anything happen to you.”

You feel a surge of warmth and gratitude towards him, and you lean forward to press a soft kiss to his lips.

He responds eagerly to your kiss, his arms tightening around you as he deepens the kiss. His tongue traces the seam of your lips, seeking entry, and you gladly open your mouth to him. The taste of him is intoxicating, and you can’t help but moan as his tongue explores your mouth.

His hands begin to wander, sliding down your back and settling on your hips.

He pulls you closer, pressing your bodies together as he continues to devour your mouth. You can feel his growing arousal against your thigh, and it sends a thrill through you. Your own desire is building, and you can feel the heat pooling between your legs.

Ni-ki’s hands move to your waist, sliding under your shirt and tracing patterns on your skin.

His fingers leave a trail of fire in their wake, making you gasp and squirm in his arms. You can feel the muscles of his chest flexing beneath your hands as he continues to explore your mouth with his tongue. His touch is sending waves of pleasure through your body, and you can’t help but arch into him, seeking more contact.

Ni-ki’s hands continue to roam, sliding up your back and unhooking your bra with expert ease. The garment falls away, leaving your breasts exposed to the cool air. But he is quick to warm you up, his hands cupping your breasts and squeezing gently. His thumbs brush over your nipples, sending sparks of pleasure straight to your core.

You break the kiss long enough to gasp in pleasure as his skilled hands tease your sensitive peaks. He dips his head to capture one nipple in his mouth, sucking hard while his tongue flicks back and forth. You cry out, your fingers tangling in his hair as you hold him close.

The storm outside rages on, but inside, you’re lost in your own world of pleasure.

His other hand continues to roam, slipping beneath the waistband of your pants and finding its way to your core. He teases you mercilessly, his fingers tracing circles around your clit before dipping lower to explore your slick folds. You moan, your hips bucking against his hand as he plunges a finger inside of you.

He adds another finger, stretching you open and preparing you for more. His thumb continues to circle your clit, building up a delicious friction that has you panting and begging for more. His mouth moves to your other breast, giving it the same attention as the first. You’re writhing in his arms, lost in a sea of pleasure as he expertly brings you closer and closer to the edge.

As the storm outside continues to rage, Ni-ki’s fingers begin to move faster, driving you closer and closer to the brink of ecstasy. You can feel your orgasm building, your muscles tensing as His fingers work their magic. With one final thrust, you cry out as wave after wave of pleasure crashes over you. Your body shudders and spasms, your breath coming in short, sharp gasps.

Ni-ki slows his fingers, letting you ride out the aftershocks of your orgasm. He presses soft kisses to your forehead, your cheeks, your lips, soothing you as your breathing returns to normal. His fingers are still inside of you, gently stroking your sensitive walls. You can feel yourself clenching around him, your body still eager for more.

“How are you feeling?”

He murmurs, his voice low and soothing. You take a deep breath, savoring the feeling of his fingers still inside of you.

“I’m good,” you reply, your voice soft and husky from your earlier screams of pleasure. “Better than good, actually.”

Ni-ki smiles at you, his thumb brushing gently against your cheek. “I’m glad,” he says, his voice full of warmth.

He slowly begins to remove his fingers from you, taking his time and watching your reactions closely. Once he’s completely withdrawn, he brings his fingers to his mouth and sucks them clean, his eyes never leaving yours. You blush at the sight, feeling a renewed surge of desire.

“You taste amazing,” he says, his voice low and seductive. You bite your lip, feeling self-conscious but also turned on by his words.

The room is still dark, but the storm outside seems to have calmed down a bit. The rain is still falling, but the wind has died down and the thunder is less frequent. You can feel his heartbeat slowing down as well, matching your own. His arms are still wrapped around you, holding you close as you both catch your breath.

Ni-ki’s hand is still in yours, his fingers intertwined with yours.

He carefully untangles himself from you, his movements gentle and deliberate. He stands up from the couch, then bends down to scoop you up in his arms. You let out a soft gasp of surprise, but you quickly relax in his arms as he carries you to the bedroom. The hallway is dimly lit, but you can see the outline of his features in the low light.

As Ni-ki carries you to the bedroom, you can’t help but feel a sense of anticipation building in your chest. The storm outside has died down to a gentle patter of rain against the windows, and the house is filled with a comfortable quiet. But in your heart, you know that the real storm is just beginning.

He lays you down on the bed, his movements careful and deliberate, climbing onto the bed beside you, his body hovering over yours as he looks down at you with a heated gaze. You can feel the warmth radiating from his body, and you can’t help but shiver in anticipation.

Ni-ki’s hand comes up to cup your cheek, his thumb brushing gently against your skin as he leans down to press a soft kiss to your lips.

You respond eagerly, your lips parting to welcome his tongue.

He takes full advantage of this invitation, his tongue exploring your mouth with a passion that leaves you breathless. His other hand comes up to tangle in your hair, holding you close as he deepens the kiss. You can feel his arousal pressing against your thigh, and it sends a thrill through you. You wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him closer as you deepen the kiss.

Fingers continue to dance over your sensitive peaks, causing you to gasp and writhe beneath him. His lips continue their descent down your body, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. You can feel your arousal building with each passing moment, your body trembling with anticipation.

His mouth reaches your navel, and he pauses to swirl his tongue around the indent.

You laugh breathlessly, your fingers tightening in his hair as you tug him closer. His response is to nip playfully at your skin, causing you to gasp and squirm beneath him. His fingers never stop their teasing caresses, and you can feel yourself growing wetter with each passing moment.

Ni-ki’s mouth continues its journey down your body, finally reaching its destination between your legs.

His tongue darts out, swiping a long, languid lick across your folds. You cry out, your hips bucking off the bed as a wave of pleasure crashes over you. As his hands grip your hips, holding you down as he continues to explore your slick flesh with his tongue.

Ni-ki’s tongue works its magic, teasing and tasting every inch of you. His fingers join in, sliding inside of you as he sucks and licks your clit. You’re moaning and writhing beneath him, your hands gripping the sheets as you beg for more. The storm outside has long since faded to a distant memory, but inside, the storm rages on as Ni-ki brings you closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy.

His tongue swirls around your clit, his fingers thrusting in and out of you in a steady rhythm. You can feel yourself nearing the brink, your muscles tensing as the pleasure builds inside of you. His other hand comes up to tease your nipple, pinching and twisting it gently. The sensation sends a jolt of pleasure straight to your core, and you cry out, tears glistening in your eyes, as you come undone.

Ni-ki’s tongue slows as you come down from your orgasm, his fingers still moving inside of you. He kisses your inner thighs, his lips leaving a trail of fire on your sensitive skin. His body moves up yours, his hips settling between your thighs. You can feel his hard length pressing against your entrance, and you can’t help but shiver in anticipation.

Ni-ki’s eyes meet yours, and he gives you a slow, seductive smile. He reaches down to position himself at your entrance, his tip teasing you as he rubs it up and down your slick folds. You moan, your hips bucking as you try to get him to enter you. But he is in control, and he takes his time, letting the anticipation build until you’re begging him to take you.

Ni-ki finally gives in to your pleas, pushing himself inside of you in one long, slow thrust. You cry out, your back arching off the bed as he fills you up completely. He pauses for a moment, letting you adjust to his size before he begins to move. His thrusts are slow and deliberate, each one causing you to gasp and moan as he hits that spot deep inside of you.

He sets a steady rhythm, his hips moving in a slow, hypnotic dance. His hands are on your hips, holding you in place as he thrusts deeper and deeper. You can feel yourself getting closer and closer to another orgasm, your body tightening with each thrust. Eyes never leaving yours, and you can see the desire and passion burning within them.

“You feel so good.”

Ni-ki’s voice is low and husky, sending a shiver down your spine. His hips continue to move, the friction building between you driving you closer to the edge. You wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside of you. His thrusts become faster, more urgent as he feels you tightening around him. His fingers dig into your hips, holding you steady as he drives himself deeper and deeper.

You can feel his hard cock hitting that spot deep inside of you, and you cry out as another wave of pleasure crashes over you. Your muscles tense around him, your nails digging into his shoulders as you come undone. He lets out a low groan as he feels you tightening around him, his own release following close behind. He collapses on top of you, his breathing ragged as he pants into your neck.

Ni-ki’s body trembles as he releases inside of you, his hips still moving in a slow, languid rhythm. He kisses your neck, his lips leaving a trail of fire on your sensitive skin. His breathing is ragged, and you can feel his heart pounding against your chest. His hips continue to move, his length still hard inside of you. You moan softly, your hips meeting his as he begins to move again.

His thrusts are slow and deliberate, each one causing you to gasp and moan as he hits that sweet spot deep inside of you. You can feel your body growing sensitive again, your muscles tensing as another orgasm builds within you. Ni-ki’s lips never leave your skin, his kisses leaving a trail of fire on your neck and shoulders.

“You’re doing so good, baby” Ni-ki murmurs, his voice low and husky.

His hips continue to move, the friction building between you driving you closer to the edge once again. You can feel your pleasure mounting, your breath hitching as you feel another climax approaching.

“Oh, Ni-ki, I’m going to cum again,” you moan, your fingers gripping the sheets as you feel your body tensing up.

Ni-ki responds with a low growl, his hips picking up speed as he drives himself deeper inside of you. His fingers dig into your hips, holding you steady as he chases your climax. You can feel the pleasure building inside of you, the tension coiling tighter and tighter with each thrust. His lips find yours, his kiss deep and passionate as he feels you trembling beneath him.

“Cum for me, love.”

His words are like a spark to dry kindling, igniting your pleasure into an inferno. You cry out, your back arching off the bed as you shatter beneath him. Your muscles clench around his length, milking his own release from him. Ni-ki groans, his hips stuttering as he fills you once more.

His body, still pressed against yours, his warmth a comforting presence as he recovers from his release. He slowly pulls out of you, his tip dragging against your sensitive flesh as he does so. You can feel his warmth spilling out of you, coating your thighs. His hand moves between your legs, his fingers gently pushing his release back inside of you.

Ni-ki’s fingers are slick with his own release as he pushes them inside of you, coating you with his essence. His touch is gentle, soothing as he massages your inner walls. You can feel yourself growing slick again, your body responding to his touch.

“Shh, it’s okay, baby” Ni-ki murmurs, his lips brushing against your ear.

His fingers continue to move inside of you, his touch gentle and soothing. You can feel yourself growing more relaxed, your muscles unclenching as he massages your inner walls. His other hand moves to your hip, his fingers gently tracing patterns on your skin.

“You’re so beautiful,” Ni-ki whispers, his voice filled with awe and admiration.

Each gentle thrust causes you to shiver with pleasure. His touch is soothing, calming as he helps your body come down from the high of your orgasm. His lips brush against your ear, his breath warm and soft against your skin.

“Thank you,” you murmur, your voice barely above a whisper.

His fingers slip out of you, leaving a warm, slick sensation behind. He kisses your forehead gently before rolling over to your side, pulling you close to him. You rest your head on his chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. His arms wrap around you, holding you close as you both catch your breath.

The room is still illuminated by the soft glow of the candles, casting flickering shadows on the walls.

The scent of musk still lingers in the air, a constant reminder of the passionate moments you just shared. Ni-ki’s fingers absentmindedly play with your hair, the gentle tugging sending tingles down your spine. You can feel the tension leaving your body as you sink deeper into his embrace.

Ni-ki’s chest rises and falls with each breath, the steady rhythm lulling you into a state of relaxation.

The sound of the rain continues to patter against the window, but you barely notice it anymore. The storm outside feels like a world away, a distant memory as you lay wrapped in his embrace. His warmth envelops you, his arms holding you close as if he never wants to let you go.

Your eyelids grow heavy. The sound of his heartbeat and the warmth of his body lull you into a peaceful sleep. You snuggle closer to him, your body molding to his as you drift off.

The last thing you feel is the gentle rhythm of Ni-ki’s breathing and the softness of his lips as they brush against your forehead. The storm outside has faded into a distant memory, and all that matters is the comforting presence of the man you trust and desire.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

[sftmi]

RIDING OUT THE STORM

Ni-ki x fem!reader

Plot: Ni-ki and you are in the middle of a power outage.

WARNINGS: Smut so MDNI!, m/f romance, kissing, making out, oral (f receiving), unprotected sex (cover your stump before you hump), creampie (breeding kink (kinda if you squint?)) multiple orgasms?, etc. BARELY PROOFREAD

The storm raged outside, rain hammering against the windows while the wind howled. Inside, you felt safe and warm in his embrace. His arms were wrapped tightly around you as you rested your head on his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart. The room was dark, but you could still make out the sharp lines of his features in the faint light slipping through the curtains.

You can feel the warmth radiating from his body, and it helps to soothe your nerves. His fingers gently play with your hair, running through the strands in a calming motion. You let out a content sigh, feeling your body relax in his arms.

“Are you okay?” Ni-ki asks softly, his breath warm against your ear.

You nod, “Yeah, I’m okay.”

His hand moves from your hair to your chin, gently tilting your head up so he can look into your eyes. In the dim light, you can see the concern etched on his face.

“You sure?” he asks, his voice full of genuine care.

You nod again, giving him a small smile. “Yeah, I’m good. Just a little scared of the storm, I guess.”

Ni-ki’s thumb brushes gently against your cheek, a comforting gesture that makes your heart flutter. “I’ve got you,” he murmurs, his lips curving into a reassuring smile. “I’m not going to let anything happen to you.”

You feel a surge of warmth and gratitude towards him, and you lean forward to press a soft kiss to his lips.

He responds eagerly to your kiss, his arms tightening around you as he deepens the kiss. His tongue traces the seam of your lips, seeking entry, and you gladly open your mouth to him. The taste of him is intoxicating, and you can’t help but moan as his tongue explores your mouth.

His hands begin to wander, sliding down your back and settling on your hips.

He pulls you closer, pressing your bodies together as he continues to devour your mouth. You can feel his growing arousal against your thigh, and it sends a thrill through you. Your own desire is building, and you can feel the heat pooling between your legs.

Ni-ki’s hands move to your waist, sliding under your shirt and tracing patterns on your skin.

His fingers leave a trail of fire in their wake, making you gasp and squirm in his arms. You can feel the muscles of his chest flexing beneath your hands as he continues to explore your mouth with his tongue. His touch is sending waves of pleasure through your body, and you can’t help but arch into him, seeking more contact.

Ni-ki’s hands continue to roam, sliding up your back and unhooking your bra with expert ease. The garment falls away, leaving your breasts exposed to the cool air. But he is quick to warm you up, his hands cupping your breasts and squeezing gently. His thumbs brush over your nipples, sending sparks of pleasure straight to your core.

You break the kiss long enough to gasp in pleasure as his skilled hands tease your sensitive peaks. He dips his head to capture one nipple in his mouth, sucking hard while his tongue flicks back and forth. You cry out, your fingers tangling in his hair as you hold him close.

The storm outside rages on, but inside, you’re lost in your own world of pleasure.

His other hand continues to roam, slipping beneath the waistband of your pants and finding its way to your core. He teases you mercilessly, his fingers tracing circles around your clit before dipping lower to explore your slick folds. You moan, your hips bucking against his hand as he plunges a finger inside of you.

He adds another finger, stretching you open and preparing you for more. His thumb continues to circle your clit, building up a delicious friction that has you panting and begging for more. His mouth moves to your other breast, giving it the same attention as the first. You’re writhing in his arms, lost in a sea of pleasure as he expertly brings you closer and closer to the edge.

As the storm outside continues to rage, Ni-ki’s fingers begin to move faster, driving you closer and closer to the brink of ecstasy. You can feel your orgasm building, your muscles tensing as His fingers work their magic. With one final thrust, you cry out as wave after wave of pleasure crashes over you. Your body shudders and spasms, your breath coming in short, sharp gasps.

Ni-ki slows his fingers, letting you ride out the aftershocks of your orgasm. He presses soft kisses to your forehead, your cheeks, your lips, soothing you as your breathing returns to normal. His fingers are still inside of you, gently stroking your sensitive walls. You can feel yourself clenching around him, your body still eager for more.

“How are you feeling?”

He murmurs, his voice low and soothing. You take a deep breath, savoring the feeling of his fingers still inside of you.

“I’m good,” you reply, your voice soft and husky from your earlier screams of pleasure. “Better than good, actually.”

Ni-ki smiles at you, his thumb brushing gently against your cheek. “I’m glad,” he says, his voice full of warmth.

He slowly begins to remove his fingers from you, taking his time and watching your reactions closely. Once he’s completely withdrawn, he brings his fingers to his mouth and sucks them clean, his eyes never leaving yours. You blush at the sight, feeling a renewed surge of desire.

“You taste amazing,” he says, his voice low and seductive. You bite your lip, feeling self-conscious but also turned on by his words.

The room is still dark, but the storm outside seems to have calmed down a bit. The rain is still falling, but the wind has died down and the thunder is less frequent. You can feel his heartbeat slowing down as well, matching your own. His arms are still wrapped around you, holding you close as you both catch your breath.

Ni-ki’s hand is still in yours, his fingers intertwined with yours.

He carefully untangles himself from you, his movements gentle and deliberate. He stands up from the couch, then bends down to scoop you up in his arms. You let out a soft gasp of surprise, but you quickly relax in his arms as he carries you to the bedroom. The hallway is dimly lit, but you can see the outline of his features in the low light.

As Ni-ki carries you to the bedroom, you can’t help but feel a sense of anticipation building in your chest. The storm outside has died down to a gentle patter of rain against the windows, and the house is filled with a comfortable quiet. But in your heart, you know that the real storm is just beginning.

He lays you down on the bed, his movements careful and deliberate, climbing onto the bed beside you, his body hovering over yours as he looks down at you with a heated gaze. You can feel the warmth radiating from his body, and you can’t help but shiver in anticipation.

Ni-ki’s hand comes up to cup your cheek, his thumb brushing gently against your skin as he leans down to press a soft kiss to your lips.

You respond eagerly, your lips parting to welcome his tongue.

He takes full advantage of this invitation, his tongue exploring your mouth with a passion that leaves you breathless. His other hand comes up to tangle in your hair, holding you close as he deepens the kiss. You can feel his arousal pressing against your thigh, and it sends a thrill through you. You wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him closer as you deepen the kiss.

Fingers continue to dance over your sensitive peaks, causing you to gasp and writhe beneath him. His lips continue their descent down your body, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. You can feel your arousal building with each passing moment, your body trembling with anticipation.

His mouth reaches your navel, and he pauses to swirl his tongue around the indent.

You laugh breathlessly, your fingers tightening in his hair as you tug him closer. His response is to nip playfully at your skin, causing you to gasp and squirm beneath him. His fingers never stop their teasing caresses, and you can feel yourself growing wetter with each passing moment.

Ni-ki’s mouth continues its journey down your body, finally reaching its destination between your legs.

His tongue darts out, swiping a long, languid lick across your folds. You cry out, your hips bucking off the bed as a wave of pleasure crashes over you. As his hands grip your hips, holding you down as he continues to explore your slick flesh with his tongue.

Ni-ki’s tongue works its magic, teasing and tasting every inch of you. His fingers join in, sliding inside of you as he sucks and licks your clit. You’re moaning and writhing beneath him, your hands gripping the sheets as you beg for more. The storm outside has long since faded to a distant memory, but inside, the storm rages on as Ni-ki brings you closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy.

His tongue swirls around your clit, his fingers thrusting in and out of you in a steady rhythm. You can feel yourself nearing the brink, your muscles tensing as the pleasure builds inside of you. His other hand comes up to tease your nipple, pinching and twisting it gently. The sensation sends a jolt of pleasure straight to your core, and you cry out, tears glistening in your eyes, as you come undone.

Ni-ki’s tongue slows as you come down from your orgasm, his fingers still moving inside of you. He kisses your inner thighs, his lips leaving a trail of fire on your sensitive skin. His body moves up yours, his hips settling between your thighs. You can feel his hard length pressing against your entrance, and you can’t help but shiver in anticipation.

Ni-ki’s eyes meet yours, and he gives you a slow, seductive smile. He reaches down to position himself at your entrance, his tip teasing you as he rubs it up and down your slick folds. You moan, your hips bucking as you try to get him to enter you. But he is in control, and he takes his time, letting the anticipation build until you’re begging him to take you.

Ni-ki finally gives in to your pleas, pushing himself inside of you in one long, slow thrust. You cry out, your back arching off the bed as he fills you up completely. He pauses for a moment, letting you adjust to his size before he begins to move. His thrusts are slow and deliberate, each one causing you to gasp and moan as he hits that spot deep inside of you.

He sets a steady rhythm, his hips moving in a slow, hypnotic dance. His hands are on your hips, holding you in place as he thrusts deeper and deeper. You can feel yourself getting closer and closer to another orgasm, your body tightening with each thrust. Eyes never leaving yours, and you can see the desire and passion burning within them.

“You feel so good.”

Ni-ki’s voice is low and husky, sending a shiver down your spine. His hips continue to move, the friction building between you driving you closer to the edge. You wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside of you. His thrusts become faster, more urgent as he feels you tightening around him. His fingers dig into your hips, holding you steady as he drives himself deeper and deeper.

You can feel his hard cock hitting that spot deep inside of you, and you cry out as another wave of pleasure crashes over you. Your muscles tense around him, your nails digging into his shoulders as you come undone. He lets out a low groan as he feels you tightening around him, his own release following close behind. He collapses on top of you, his breathing ragged as he pants into your neck.

Ni-ki’s body trembles as he releases inside of you, his hips still moving in a slow, languid rhythm. He kisses your neck, his lips leaving a trail of fire on your sensitive skin. His breathing is ragged, and you can feel his heart pounding against your chest. His hips continue to move, his length still hard inside of you. You moan softly, your hips meeting his as he begins to move again.

His thrusts are slow and deliberate, each one causing you to gasp and moan as he hits that sweet spot deep inside of you. You can feel your body growing sensitive again, your muscles tensing as another orgasm builds within you. Ni-ki’s lips never leave your skin, his kisses leaving a trail of fire on your neck and shoulders.

“You’re doing so good, baby” Ni-ki murmurs, his voice low and husky.

His hips continue to move, the friction building between you driving you closer to the edge once again. You can feel your pleasure mounting, your breath hitching as you feel another climax approaching.

“Oh, Ni-ki, I’m going to cum again,” you moan, your fingers gripping the sheets as you feel your body tensing up.

Ni-ki responds with a low growl, his hips picking up speed as he drives himself deeper inside of you. His fingers dig into your hips, holding you steady as he chases your climax. You can feel the pleasure building inside of you, the tension coiling tighter and tighter with each thrust. His lips find yours, his kiss deep and passionate as he feels you trembling beneath him.

“Cum for me, love.”

His words are like a spark to dry kindling, igniting your pleasure into an inferno. You cry out, your back arching off the bed as you shatter beneath him. Your muscles clench around his length, milking his own release from him. Ni-ki groans, his hips stuttering as he fills you once more.

His body, still pressed against yours, his warmth a comforting presence as he recovers from his release. He slowly pulls out of you, his tip dragging against your sensitive flesh as he does so. You can feel his warmth spilling out of you, coating your thighs. His hand moves between your legs, his fingers gently pushing his release back inside of you.

Ni-ki’s fingers are slick with his own release as he pushes them inside of you, coating you with his essence. His touch is gentle, soothing as he massages your inner walls. You can feel yourself growing slick again, your body responding to his touch.

“Shh, it’s okay, baby” Ni-ki murmurs, his lips brushing against your ear.

His fingers continue to move inside of you, his touch gentle and soothing. You can feel yourself growing more relaxed, your muscles unclenching as he massages your inner walls. His other hand moves to your hip, his fingers gently tracing patterns on your skin.

“You’re so beautiful,” Ni-ki whispers, his voice filled with awe and admiration.

Each gentle thrust causes you to shiver with pleasure. His touch is soothing, calming as he helps your body come down from the high of your orgasm. His lips brush against your ear, his breath warm and soft against your skin.

“Thank you,” you murmur, your voice barely above a whisper.

His fingers slip out of you, leaving a warm, slick sensation behind. He kisses your forehead gently before rolling over to your side, pulling you close to him. You rest your head on his chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. His arms wrap around you, holding you close as you both catch your breath.

The room is still illuminated by the soft glow of the candles, casting flickering shadows on the walls.

The scent of musk still lingers in the air, a constant reminder of the passionate moments you just shared. Ni-ki’s fingers absentmindedly play with your hair, the gentle tugging sending tingles down your spine. You can feel the tension leaving your body as you sink deeper into his embrace.

Ni-ki’s chest rises and falls with each breath, the steady rhythm lulling you into a state of relaxation.

The sound of the rain continues to patter against the window, but you barely notice it anymore. The storm outside feels like a world away, a distant memory as you lay wrapped in his embrace. His warmth envelops you, his arms holding you close as if he never wants to let you go.

Your eyelids grow heavy. The sound of his heartbeat and the warmth of his body lull you into a peaceful sleep. You snuggle closer to him, your body molding to his as you drift off.

The last thing you feel is the gentle rhythm of Ni-ki’s breathing and the softness of his lips as they brush against your forehead. The storm outside has faded into a distant memory, and all that matters is the comforting presence of the man you trust and desire.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

[sftmi]

RIDING OUT THE STORM

Ni-ki x fem!reader

Plot: Ni-ki and you are in the middle of a power outage.

WARNINGS: Smut so MDNI!, m/f romance, kissing, making out, oral (f receiving), unprotected sex (cover your stump before you hump), creampie (breeding kink (kinda if you squint?)) multiple orgasms?, etc. BARELY PROOFREAD

The storm raged outside, rain hammering against the windows while the wind howled. Inside, you felt safe and warm in his embrace. His arms were wrapped tightly around you as you rested your head on his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart. The room was dark, but you could still make out the sharp lines of his features in the faint light slipping through the curtains.

You can feel the warmth radiating from his body, and it helps to soothe your nerves. His fingers gently play with your hair, running through the strands in a calming motion. You let out a content sigh, feeling your body relax in his arms.

“Are you okay?” Ni-ki asks softly, his breath warm against your ear.

You nod, “Yeah, I’m okay.”

His hand moves from your hair to your chin, gently tilting your head up so he can look into your eyes. In the dim light, you can see the concern etched on his face.

“You sure?” he asks, his voice full of genuine care.

You nod again, giving him a small smile. “Yeah, I’m good. Just a little scared of the storm, I guess.”

Ni-ki’s thumb brushes gently against your cheek, a comforting gesture that makes your heart flutter. “I’ve got you,” he murmurs, his lips curving into a reassuring smile. “I’m not going to let anything happen to you.”

You feel a surge of warmth and gratitude towards him, and you lean forward to press a soft kiss to his lips.

He responds eagerly to your kiss, his arms tightening around you as he deepens the kiss. His tongue traces the seam of your lips, seeking entry, and you gladly open your mouth to him. The taste of him is intoxicating, and you can’t help but moan as his tongue explores your mouth.

His hands begin to wander, sliding down your back and settling on your hips.

He pulls you closer, pressing your bodies together as he continues to devour your mouth. You can feel his growing arousal against your thigh, and it sends a thrill through you. Your own desire is building, and you can feel the heat pooling between your legs.

Ni-ki’s hands move to your waist, sliding under your shirt and tracing patterns on your skin.

His fingers leave a trail of fire in their wake, making you gasp and squirm in his arms. You can feel the muscles of his chest flexing beneath your hands as he continues to explore your mouth with his tongue. His touch is sending waves of pleasure through your body, and you can’t help but arch into him, seeking more contact.

Ni-ki’s hands continue to roam, sliding up your back and unhooking your bra with expert ease. The garment falls away, leaving your breasts exposed to the cool air. But he is quick to warm you up, his hands cupping your breasts and squeezing gently. His thumbs brush over your nipples, sending sparks of pleasure straight to your core.

You break the kiss long enough to gasp in pleasure as his skilled hands tease your sensitive peaks. He dips his head to capture one nipple in his mouth, sucking hard while his tongue flicks back and forth. You cry out, your fingers tangling in his hair as you hold him close.

The storm outside rages on, but inside, you’re lost in your own world of pleasure.

His other hand continues to roam, slipping beneath the waistband of your pants and finding its way to your core. He teases you mercilessly, his fingers tracing circles around your clit before dipping lower to explore your slick folds. You moan, your hips bucking against his hand as he plunges a finger inside of you.

He adds another finger, stretching you open and preparing you for more. His thumb continues to circle your clit, building up a delicious friction that has you panting and begging for more. His mouth moves to your other breast, giving it the same attention as the first. You’re writhing in his arms, lost in a sea of pleasure as he expertly brings you closer and closer to the edge.

As the storm outside continues to rage, Ni-ki’s fingers begin to move faster, driving you closer and closer to the brink of ecstasy. You can feel your orgasm building, your muscles tensing as His fingers work their magic. With one final thrust, you cry out as wave after wave of pleasure crashes over you. Your body shudders and spasms, your breath coming in short, sharp gasps.

Ni-ki slows his fingers, letting you ride out the aftershocks of your orgasm. He presses soft kisses to your forehead, your cheeks, your lips, soothing you as your breathing returns to normal. His fingers are still inside of you, gently stroking your sensitive walls. You can feel yourself clenching around him, your body still eager for more.

“How are you feeling?”

He murmurs, his voice low and soothing. You take a deep breath, savoring the feeling of his fingers still inside of you.

“I’m good,” you reply, your voice soft and husky from your earlier screams of pleasure. “Better than good, actually.”

Ni-ki smiles at you, his thumb brushing gently against your cheek. “I’m glad,” he says, his voice full of warmth.

He slowly begins to remove his fingers from you, taking his time and watching your reactions closely. Once he’s completely withdrawn, he brings his fingers to his mouth and sucks them clean, his eyes never leaving yours. You blush at the sight, feeling a renewed surge of desire.

“You taste amazing,” he says, his voice low and seductive. You bite your lip, feeling self-conscious but also turned on by his words.

The room is still dark, but the storm outside seems to have calmed down a bit. The rain is still falling, but the wind has died down and the thunder is less frequent. You can feel his heartbeat slowing down as well, matching your own. His arms are still wrapped around you, holding you close as you both catch your breath.

Ni-ki’s hand is still in yours, his fingers intertwined with yours.

He carefully untangles himself from you, his movements gentle and deliberate. He stands up from the couch, then bends down to scoop you up in his arms. You let out a soft gasp of surprise, but you quickly relax in his arms as he carries you to the bedroom. The hallway is dimly lit, but you can see the outline of his features in the low light.

As Ni-ki carries you to the bedroom, you can’t help but feel a sense of anticipation building in your chest. The storm outside has died down to a gentle patter of rain against the windows, and the house is filled with a comfortable quiet. But in your heart, you know that the real storm is just beginning.

He lays you down on the bed, his movements careful and deliberate, climbing onto the bed beside you, his body hovering over yours as he looks down at you with a heated gaze. You can feel the warmth radiating from his body, and you can’t help but shiver in anticipation.

Ni-ki’s hand comes up to cup your cheek, his thumb brushing gently against your skin as he leans down to press a soft kiss to your lips.

You respond eagerly, your lips parting to welcome his tongue.

He takes full advantage of this invitation, his tongue exploring your mouth with a passion that leaves you breathless. His other hand comes up to tangle in your hair, holding you close as he deepens the kiss. You can feel his arousal pressing against your thigh, and it sends a thrill through you. You wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him closer as you deepen the kiss.

Fingers continue to dance over your sensitive peaks, causing you to gasp and writhe beneath him. His lips continue their descent down your body, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. You can feel your arousal building with each passing moment, your body trembling with anticipation.

His mouth reaches your navel, and he pauses to swirl his tongue around the indent.

You laugh breathlessly, your fingers tightening in his hair as you tug him closer. His response is to nip playfully at your skin, causing you to gasp and squirm beneath him. His fingers never stop their teasing caresses, and you can feel yourself growing wetter with each passing moment.

Ni-ki’s mouth continues its journey down your body, finally reaching its destination between your legs.

His tongue darts out, swiping a long, languid lick across your folds. You cry out, your hips bucking off the bed as a wave of pleasure crashes over you. As his hands grip your hips, holding you down as he continues to explore your slick flesh with his tongue.

Ni-ki’s tongue works its magic, teasing and tasting every inch of you. His fingers join in, sliding inside of you as he sucks and licks your clit. You’re moaning and writhing beneath him, your hands gripping the sheets as you beg for more. The storm outside has long since faded to a distant memory, but inside, the storm rages on as Ni-ki brings you closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy.

His tongue swirls around your clit, his fingers thrusting in and out of you in a steady rhythm. You can feel yourself nearing the brink, your muscles tensing as the pleasure builds inside of you. His other hand comes up to tease your nipple, pinching and twisting it gently. The sensation sends a jolt of pleasure straight to your core, and you cry out, tears glistening in your eyes, as you come undone.

Ni-ki’s tongue slows as you come down from your orgasm, his fingers still moving inside of you. He kisses your inner thighs, his lips leaving a trail of fire on your sensitive skin. His body moves up yours, his hips settling between your thighs. You can feel his hard length pressing against your entrance, and you can’t help but shiver in anticipation.

Ni-ki’s eyes meet yours, and he gives you a slow, seductive smile. He reaches down to position himself at your entrance, his tip teasing you as he rubs it up and down your slick folds. You moan, your hips bucking as you try to get him to enter you. But he is in control, and he takes his time, letting the anticipation build until you’re begging him to take you.

Ni-ki finally gives in to your pleas, pushing himself inside of you in one long, slow thrust. You cry out, your back arching off the bed as he fills you up completely. He pauses for a moment, letting you adjust to his size before he begins to move. His thrusts are slow and deliberate, each one causing you to gasp and moan as he hits that spot deep inside of you.

He sets a steady rhythm, his hips moving in a slow, hypnotic dance. His hands are on your hips, holding you in place as he thrusts deeper and deeper. You can feel yourself getting closer and closer to another orgasm, your body tightening with each thrust. Eyes never leaving yours, and you can see the desire and passion burning within them.

“You feel so good.”

Ni-ki’s voice is low and husky, sending a shiver down your spine. His hips continue to move, the friction building between you driving you closer to the edge. You wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside of you. His thrusts become faster, more urgent as he feels you tightening around him. His fingers dig into your hips, holding you steady as he drives himself deeper and deeper.

You can feel his hard cock hitting that spot deep inside of you, and you cry out as another wave of pleasure crashes over you. Your muscles tense around him, your nails digging into his shoulders as you come undone. He lets out a low groan as he feels you tightening around him, his own release following close behind. He collapses on top of you, his breathing ragged as he pants into your neck.

Ni-ki’s body trembles as he releases inside of you, his hips still moving in a slow, languid rhythm. He kisses your neck, his lips leaving a trail of fire on your sensitive skin. His breathing is ragged, and you can feel his heart pounding against your chest. His hips continue to move, his length still hard inside of you. You moan softly, your hips meeting his as he begins to move again.

His thrusts are slow and deliberate, each one causing you to gasp and moan as he hits that sweet spot deep inside of you. You can feel your body growing sensitive again, your muscles tensing as another orgasm builds within you. Ni-ki’s lips never leave your skin, his kisses leaving a trail of fire on your neck and shoulders.

“You’re doing so good, baby” Ni-ki murmurs, his voice low and husky.

His hips continue to move, the friction building between you driving you closer to the edge once again. You can feel your pleasure mounting, your breath hitching as you feel another climax approaching.

“Oh, Ni-ki, I’m going to cum again,” you moan, your fingers gripping the sheets as you feel your body tensing up.

Ni-ki responds with a low growl, his hips picking up speed as he drives himself deeper inside of you. His fingers dig into your hips, holding you steady as he chases your climax. You can feel the pleasure building inside of you, the tension coiling tighter and tighter with each thrust. His lips find yours, his kiss deep and passionate as he feels you trembling beneath him.

“Cum for me, love.”

His words are like a spark to dry kindling, igniting your pleasure into an inferno. You cry out, your back arching off the bed as you shatter beneath him. Your muscles clench around his length, milking his own release from him. Ni-ki groans, his hips stuttering as he fills you once more.

His body, still pressed against yours, his warmth a comforting presence as he recovers from his release. He slowly pulls out of you, his tip dragging against your sensitive flesh as he does so. You can feel his warmth spilling out of you, coating your thighs. His hand moves between your legs, his fingers gently pushing his release back inside of you.

Ni-ki’s fingers are slick with his own release as he pushes them inside of you, coating you with his essence. His touch is gentle, soothing as he massages your inner walls. You can feel yourself growing slick again, your body responding to his touch.

“Shh, it’s okay, baby” Ni-ki murmurs, his lips brushing against your ear.

His fingers continue to move inside of you, his touch gentle and soothing. You can feel yourself growing more relaxed, your muscles unclenching as he massages your inner walls. His other hand moves to your hip, his fingers gently tracing patterns on your skin.

“You’re so beautiful,” Ni-ki whispers, his voice filled with awe and admiration.

Each gentle thrust causes you to shiver with pleasure. His touch is soothing, calming as he helps your body come down from the high of your orgasm. His lips brush against your ear, his breath warm and soft against your skin.

“Thank you,” you murmur, your voice barely above a whisper.

His fingers slip out of you, leaving a warm, slick sensation behind. He kisses your forehead gently before rolling over to your side, pulling you close to him. You rest your head on his chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. His arms wrap around you, holding you close as you both catch your breath.

The room is still illuminated by the soft glow of the candles, casting flickering shadows on the walls.

The scent of musk still lingers in the air, a constant reminder of the passionate moments you just shared. Ni-ki’s fingers absentmindedly play with your hair, the gentle tugging sending tingles down your spine. You can feel the tension leaving your body as you sink deeper into his embrace.

Ni-ki’s chest rises and falls with each breath, the steady rhythm lulling you into a state of relaxation.

The sound of the rain continues to patter against the window, but you barely notice it anymore. The storm outside feels like a world away, a distant memory as you lay wrapped in his embrace. His warmth envelops you, his arms holding you close as if he never wants to let you go.

Your eyelids grow heavy. The sound of his heartbeat and the warmth of his body lull you into a peaceful sleep. You snuggle closer to him, your body molding to his as you drift off.

The last thing you feel is the gentle rhythm of Ni-ki’s breathing and the softness of his lips as they brush against your forehead. The storm outside has faded into a distant memory, and all that matters is the comforting presence of the man you trust and desire.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

[sftmi]

RIDING OUT THE STORM

Ni-ki x fem!reader

Plot: Ni-ki and you are in the middle of a power outage.

WARNINGS: Smut so MDNI!, m/f romance, kissing, making out, oral (f receiving), unprotected sex (cover your stump before you hump), creampie (breeding kink (kinda if you squint?)) multiple orgasms?, etc. BARELY PROOFREAD

The storm raged outside, rain hammering against the windows while the wind howled. Inside, you felt safe and warm in his embrace. His arms were wrapped tightly around you as you rested your head on his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart. The room was dark, but you could still make out the sharp lines of his features in the faint light slipping through the curtains.

You can feel the warmth radiating from his body, and it helps to soothe your nerves. His fingers gently play with your hair, running through the strands in a calming motion. You let out a content sigh, feeling your body relax in his arms.

“Are you okay?” Ni-ki asks softly, his breath warm against your ear.

You nod, “Yeah, I’m okay.”

His hand moves from your hair to your chin, gently tilting your head up so he can look into your eyes. In the dim light, you can see the concern etched on his face.

“You sure?” he asks, his voice full of genuine care.

You nod again, giving him a small smile. “Yeah, I’m good. Just a little scared of the storm, I guess.”

Ni-ki’s thumb brushes gently against your cheek, a comforting gesture that makes your heart flutter. “I’ve got you,” he murmurs, his lips curving into a reassuring smile. “I’m not going to let anything happen to you.”

You feel a surge of warmth and gratitude towards him, and you lean forward to press a soft kiss to his lips.

He responds eagerly to your kiss, his arms tightening around you as he deepens the kiss. His tongue traces the seam of your lips, seeking entry, and you gladly open your mouth to him. The taste of him is intoxicating, and you can’t help but moan as his tongue explores your mouth.

His hands begin to wander, sliding down your back and settling on your hips.

He pulls you closer, pressing your bodies together as he continues to devour your mouth. You can feel his growing arousal against your thigh, and it sends a thrill through you. Your own desire is building, and you can feel the heat pooling between your legs.

Ni-ki’s hands move to your waist, sliding under your shirt and tracing patterns on your skin.

His fingers leave a trail of fire in their wake, making you gasp and squirm in his arms. You can feel the muscles of his chest flexing beneath your hands as he continues to explore your mouth with his tongue. His touch is sending waves of pleasure through your body, and you can’t help but arch into him, seeking more contact.

Ni-ki’s hands continue to roam, sliding up your back and unhooking your bra with expert ease. The garment falls away, leaving your breasts exposed to the cool air. But he is quick to warm you up, his hands cupping your breasts and squeezing gently. His thumbs brush over your nipples, sending sparks of pleasure straight to your core.

You break the kiss long enough to gasp in pleasure as his skilled hands tease your sensitive peaks. He dips his head to capture one nipple in his mouth, sucking hard while his tongue flicks back and forth. You cry out, your fingers tangling in his hair as you hold him close.

The storm outside rages on, but inside, you’re lost in your own world of pleasure.

His other hand continues to roam, slipping beneath the waistband of your pants and finding its way to your core. He teases you mercilessly, his fingers tracing circles around your clit before dipping lower to explore your slick folds. You moan, your hips bucking against his hand as he plunges a finger inside of you.

He adds another finger, stretching you open and preparing you for more. His thumb continues to circle your clit, building up a delicious friction that has you panting and begging for more. His mouth moves to your other breast, giving it the same attention as the first. You’re writhing in his arms, lost in a sea of pleasure as he expertly brings you closer and closer to the edge.

As the storm outside continues to rage, Ni-ki’s fingers begin to move faster, driving you closer and closer to the brink of ecstasy. You can feel your orgasm building, your muscles tensing as His fingers work their magic. With one final thrust, you cry out as wave after wave of pleasure crashes over you. Your body shudders and spasms, your breath coming in short, sharp gasps.

Ni-ki slows his fingers, letting you ride out the aftershocks of your orgasm. He presses soft kisses to your forehead, your cheeks, your lips, soothing you as your breathing returns to normal. His fingers are still inside of you, gently stroking your sensitive walls. You can feel yourself clenching around him, your body still eager for more.

“How are you feeling?”

He murmurs, his voice low and soothing. You take a deep breath, savoring the feeling of his fingers still inside of you.

“I’m good,” you reply, your voice soft and husky from your earlier screams of pleasure. “Better than good, actually.”

Ni-ki smiles at you, his thumb brushing gently against your cheek. “I’m glad,” he says, his voice full of warmth.

He slowly begins to remove his fingers from you, taking his time and watching your reactions closely. Once he’s completely withdrawn, he brings his fingers to his mouth and sucks them clean, his eyes never leaving yours. You blush at the sight, feeling a renewed surge of desire.

“You taste amazing,” he says, his voice low and seductive. You bite your lip, feeling self-conscious but also turned on by his words.

The room is still dark, but the storm outside seems to have calmed down a bit. The rain is still falling, but the wind has died down and the thunder is less frequent. You can feel his heartbeat slowing down as well, matching your own. His arms are still wrapped around you, holding you close as you both catch your breath.

Ni-ki’s hand is still in yours, his fingers intertwined with yours.

He carefully untangles himself from you, his movements gentle and deliberate. He stands up from the couch, then bends down to scoop you up in his arms. You let out a soft gasp of surprise, but you quickly relax in his arms as he carries you to the bedroom. The hallway is dimly lit, but you can see the outline of his features in the low light.

As Ni-ki carries you to the bedroom, you can’t help but feel a sense of anticipation building in your chest. The storm outside has died down to a gentle patter of rain against the windows, and the house is filled with a comfortable quiet. But in your heart, you know that the real storm is just beginning.

He lays you down on the bed, his movements careful and deliberate, climbing onto the bed beside you, his body hovering over yours as he looks down at you with a heated gaze. You can feel the warmth radiating from his body, and you can’t help but shiver in anticipation.

Ni-ki’s hand comes up to cup your cheek, his thumb brushing gently against your skin as he leans down to press a soft kiss to your lips.

You respond eagerly, your lips parting to welcome his tongue.

He takes full advantage of this invitation, his tongue exploring your mouth with a passion that leaves you breathless. His other hand comes up to tangle in your hair, holding you close as he deepens the kiss. You can feel his arousal pressing against your thigh, and it sends a thrill through you. You wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him closer as you deepen the kiss.

Fingers continue to dance over your sensitive peaks, causing you to gasp and writhe beneath him. His lips continue their descent down your body, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. You can feel your arousal building with each passing moment, your body trembling with anticipation.

His mouth reaches your navel, and he pauses to swirl his tongue around the indent.

You laugh breathlessly, your fingers tightening in his hair as you tug him closer. His response is to nip playfully at your skin, causing you to gasp and squirm beneath him. His fingers never stop their teasing caresses, and you can feel yourself growing wetter with each passing moment.

Ni-ki’s mouth continues its journey down your body, finally reaching its destination between your legs.

His tongue darts out, swiping a long, languid lick across your folds. You cry out, your hips bucking off the bed as a wave of pleasure crashes over you. As his hands grip your hips, holding you down as he continues to explore your slick flesh with his tongue.

Ni-ki’s tongue works its magic, teasing and tasting every inch of you. His fingers join in, sliding inside of you as he sucks and licks your clit. You’re moaning and writhing beneath him, your hands gripping the sheets as you beg for more. The storm outside has long since faded to a distant memory, but inside, the storm rages on as Ni-ki brings you closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy.

His tongue swirls around your clit, his fingers thrusting in and out of you in a steady rhythm. You can feel yourself nearing the brink, your muscles tensing as the pleasure builds inside of you. His other hand comes up to tease your nipple, pinching and twisting it gently. The sensation sends a jolt of pleasure straight to your core, and you cry out, tears glistening in your eyes, as you come undone.

Ni-ki’s tongue slows as you come down from your orgasm, his fingers still moving inside of you. He kisses your inner thighs, his lips leaving a trail of fire on your sensitive skin. His body moves up yours, his hips settling between your thighs. You can feel his hard length pressing against your entrance, and you can’t help but shiver in anticipation.

Ni-ki’s eyes meet yours, and he gives you a slow, seductive smile. He reaches down to position himself at your entrance, his tip teasing you as he rubs it up and down your slick folds. You moan, your hips bucking as you try to get him to enter you. But he is in control, and he takes his time, letting the anticipation build until you’re begging him to take you.

Ni-ki finally gives in to your pleas, pushing himself inside of you in one long, slow thrust. You cry out, your back arching off the bed as he fills you up completely. He pauses for a moment, letting you adjust to his size before he begins to move. His thrusts are slow and deliberate, each one causing you to gasp and moan as he hits that spot deep inside of you.

He sets a steady rhythm, his hips moving in a slow, hypnotic dance. His hands are on your hips, holding you in place as he thrusts deeper and deeper. You can feel yourself getting closer and closer to another orgasm, your body tightening with each thrust. Eyes never leaving yours, and you can see the desire and passion burning within them.

“You feel so good.”

Ni-ki’s voice is low and husky, sending a shiver down your spine. His hips continue to move, the friction building between you driving you closer to the edge. You wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside of you. His thrusts become faster, more urgent as he feels you tightening around him. His fingers dig into your hips, holding you steady as he drives himself deeper and deeper.

You can feel his hard cock hitting that spot deep inside of you, and you cry out as another wave of pleasure crashes over you. Your muscles tense around him, your nails digging into his shoulders as you come undone. He lets out a low groan as he feels you tightening around him, his own release following close behind. He collapses on top of you, his breathing ragged as he pants into your neck.

Ni-ki’s body trembles as he releases inside of you, his hips still moving in a slow, languid rhythm. He kisses your neck, his lips leaving a trail of fire on your sensitive skin. His breathing is ragged, and you can feel his heart pounding against your chest. His hips continue to move, his length still hard inside of you. You moan softly, your hips meeting his as he begins to move again.

His thrusts are slow and deliberate, each one causing you to gasp and moan as he hits that sweet spot deep inside of you. You can feel your body growing sensitive again, your muscles tensing as another orgasm builds within you. Ni-ki’s lips never leave your skin, his kisses leaving a trail of fire on your neck and shoulders.

“You’re doing so good, baby” Ni-ki murmurs, his voice low and husky.

His hips continue to move, the friction building between you driving you closer to the edge once again. You can feel your pleasure mounting, your breath hitching as you feel another climax approaching.

“Oh, Ni-ki, I’m going to cum again,” you moan, your fingers gripping the sheets as you feel your body tensing up.

Ni-ki responds with a low growl, his hips picking up speed as he drives himself deeper inside of you. His fingers dig into your hips, holding you steady as he chases your climax. You can feel the pleasure building inside of you, the tension coiling tighter and tighter with each thrust. His lips find yours, his kiss deep and passionate as he feels you trembling beneath him.

“Cum for me, love.”

His words are like a spark to dry kindling, igniting your pleasure into an inferno. You cry out, your back arching off the bed as you shatter beneath him. Your muscles clench around his length, milking his own release from him. Ni-ki groans, his hips stuttering as he fills you once more.

His body, still pressed against yours, his warmth a comforting presence as he recovers from his release. He slowly pulls out of you, his tip dragging against your sensitive flesh as he does so. You can feel his warmth spilling out of you, coating your thighs. His hand moves between your legs, his fingers gently pushing his release back inside of you.

Ni-ki’s fingers are slick with his own release as he pushes them inside of you, coating you with his essence. His touch is gentle, soothing as he massages your inner walls. You can feel yourself growing slick again, your body responding to his touch.

“Shh, it’s okay, baby” Ni-ki murmurs, his lips brushing against your ear.

His fingers continue to move inside of you, his touch gentle and soothing. You can feel yourself growing more relaxed, your muscles unclenching as he massages your inner walls. His other hand moves to your hip, his fingers gently tracing patterns on your skin.

“You’re so beautiful,” Ni-ki whispers, his voice filled with awe and admiration.

Each gentle thrust causes you to shiver with pleasure. His touch is soothing, calming as he helps your body come down from the high of your orgasm. His lips brush against your ear, his breath warm and soft against your skin.

“Thank you,” you murmur, your voice barely above a whisper.

His fingers slip out of you, leaving a warm, slick sensation behind. He kisses your forehead gently before rolling over to your side, pulling you close to him. You rest your head on his chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. His arms wrap around you, holding you close as you both catch your breath.

The room is still illuminated by the soft glow of the candles, casting flickering shadows on the walls.

The scent of musk still lingers in the air, a constant reminder of the passionate moments you just shared. Ni-ki’s fingers absentmindedly play with your hair, the gentle tugging sending tingles down your spine. You can feel the tension leaving your body as you sink deeper into his embrace.

Ni-ki’s chest rises and falls with each breath, the steady rhythm lulling you into a state of relaxation.

The sound of the rain continues to patter against the window, but you barely notice it anymore. The storm outside feels like a world away, a distant memory as you lay wrapped in his embrace. His warmth envelops you, his arms holding you close as if he never wants to let you go.

Your eyelids grow heavy. The sound of his heartbeat and the warmth of his body lull you into a peaceful sleep. You snuggle closer to him, your body molding to his as you drift off.

The last thing you feel is the gentle rhythm of Ni-ki’s breathing and the softness of his lips as they brush against your forehead. The storm outside has faded into a distant memory, and all that matters is the comforting presence of the man you trust and desire.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

[sftmi]

RIDING OUT THE STORM

Ni-ki x fem!reader

Plot: Ni-ki and you are in the middle of a power outage.

WARNINGS: Smut so MDNI!, m/f romance, kissing, making out, oral (f receiving), unprotected sex (cover your stump before you hump), creampie (breeding kink (kinda if you squint?)) multiple orgasms?, etc. BARELY PROOFREAD

The storm rages outside, rain pelting against the windows as the wind howls, but inside, you feel safe and warm in Ni-ki’s embrace. His arms are wrapped tightly around you, holding you close as you rest your head on his chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. The room is dark, but you can make out the outline of his features in the dim light filtering through the curtains.

You can feel the warmth radiating from his body, and it helps to soothe your nerves. Ni-ki’s fingers gently play with your hair, running through the strands in a calming motion. You let out a content sigh, feeling your body relax in his arms.

“Are you okay?” Ni-ki asks softly, his breath warm against your ear.

You nod, “Yeah, I’m okay.”

Ni-ki’s hand moves from your hair to your chin, gently tilting your head up so he can look into your eyes. In the dim light, you can see the concern etched on his face.

“You sure?” he asks, his voice full of genuine care.

You nod again, giving him a small smile. “Yeah, I’m good. Just a little scared of the storm, I guess.”

Ni-ki’s thumb brushes gently against your cheek, a comforting gesture that makes your heart flutter. “I’ve got you,” he murmurs, his lips curving into a reassuring smile. “I’m not going to let anything happen to you.”

You feel a surge of warmth and gratitude towards him, and you lean forward to press a soft kiss to his lips.

Ni-ki responds eagerly to your kiss, his arms tightening around you as he deepens the kiss. His tongue traces the seam of your lips, seeking entry, and you gladly open your mouth to him. The taste of him is intoxicating, and you can’t help but moan as his tongue explores your mouth.

Ni-ki’s hands begin to wander, sliding down your back and settling on your hips.

He pulls you closer, pressing your bodies together as he continues to devour your mouth. You can feel his growing arousal against your thigh, and it sends a thrill through you. Your own desire is building, and you can feel the heat pooling between your legs.

Ni-ki’s hands move to your waist, sliding under your shirt and tracing patterns on your skin.

His fingers leave a trail of fire in their wake, making you gasp and squirm in his arms. You can feel the muscles of his chest flexing beneath your hands as he continues to explore your mouth with his tongue. Ni-ki’s touch is sending waves of pleasure through your body, and you can’t help but arch into him, seeking more contact.

Ni-ki’s hands continue to roam, sliding up your back and unhooking your bra with expert ease. The garment falls away, leaving your breasts exposed to the cool air. But Ni-ki is quick to warm you up, his hands cupping your breasts and squeezing gently. His thumbs brush over your nipples, sending sparks of pleasure straight to your core.

You break the kiss long enough to gasp in pleasure as Ni-ki’s skilled hands tease your sensitive peaks. He dips his head to capture one nipple in his mouth, sucking hard while his tongue flicks back and forth. You cry out, your fingers tangling in his hair as you hold him close.

The storm outside rages on, but inside, you’re lost in your own world of pleasure.

Ni-ki’s other hand continues to roam, slipping beneath the waistband of your pants and finding its way to your core. He teases you mercilessly, his fingers tracing circles around your clit before dipping lower to explore your slick folds. You moan, your hips bucking against his hand as he plunges a finger inside of you.

Ni-ki adds another finger, stretching you open and preparing you for more. His thumb continues to circle your clit, building up a delicious friction that has you panting and begging for more. Ni-ki’s mouth moves to your other breast, giving it the same attention as the first. You’re writhing in his arms, lost in a sea of pleasure as he expertly brings you closer and closer to the edge.

As the storm outside continues to rage, Ni-ki’s fingers begin to move faster, driving you closer and closer to the brink of ecstasy. You can feel your orgasm building, your muscles tensing as Ni-ki’s fingers work their magic. With one final thrust, you cry out as wave after wave of pleasure crashes over you. Your body shudders and spasms, your breath coming in short, sharp gasps.

Ni-ki slows his fingers, letting you ride out the aftershocks of your orgasm. He presses soft kisses to your forehead, your cheeks, your lips, soothing you as your breathing returns to normal. His fingers are still inside of you, gently stroking your sensitive walls. You can feel yourself clenching around him, your body still eager for more.

“How are you feeling?”

Ni-ki murmurs, his voice low and soothing. You take a deep breath, savoring the feeling of his fingers still inside of you.

“I’m good,” you reply, your voice soft and husky from your earlier screams of pleasure. “Better than good, actually.”

Ni-ki smiles at you, his thumb brushing gently against your cheek. “I’m glad,” he says, his voice full of warmth.

He slowly begins to remove his fingers from you, taking his time and watching your reactions closely. Once he’s completely withdrawn, he brings his fingers to his mouth and sucks them clean, his eyes never leaving yours. You blush at the sight, feeling a renewed surge of desire.

“You taste amazing,” he says, his voice low and seductive. You bite your lip, feeling self-conscious but also turned on by his words.

The room is still dark, but the storm outside seems to have calmed down a bit. The rain is still falling, but the wind has died down and the thunder is less frequent. You can feel Ni-ki’s heartbeat slowing down as well, matching your own. His arms are still wrapped around you, holding you close as you both catch your breath.

Ni-ki’s hand is still in yours, his fingers intertwined with yours.

Ni-ki carefully untangles himself from you, his movements gentle and deliberate. He stands up from the couch, then bends down to scoop you up in his arms. You let out a soft gasp of surprise, but you quickly relax in his arms as he carries you to the bedroom. The hallway is dimly lit, but you can see the outline of Ni-ki’s features in the low light.

As Ni-ki carries you to the bedroom, you can’t help but feel a sense of anticipation building in your chest. The storm outside has died down to a gentle patter of rain against the windows, and the house is filled with a comfortable quiet. But in your heart, you know that the real storm is just beginning.

Ni-ki lays you down on the bed, his movements careful and deliberate.

He climbs onto the bed beside you, his body hovering over yours as he looks down at you with a heated gaze. You can feel the warmth radiating from his body, and you can’t help but shiver in anticipation. Ni-ki’s hand comes up to cup your cheek, his thumb brushing gently against your skin as he leans down to press a soft kiss to your lips.

You respond eagerly, your lips parting to welcome his tongue.

Ni-ki takes full advantage of this invitation, his tongue exploring your mouth with a passion that leaves you breathless. His other hand comes up to tangle in your hair, holding you close as he deepens the kiss. You can feel his arousal pressing against your thigh, and it sends a thrill through you. You wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him closer as you deepen the kiss.

Ni-ki’s fingers continue to dance over your sensitive peaks, causing you to gasp and writhe beneath him. His lips continue their descent down your body, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. You can feel your arousal building with each passing moment, your body trembling with anticipation.

Ni-ki’s mouth reaches your navel, and he pauses to swirl his tongue around the indent.

You laugh breathlessly, your fingers tightening in Ni-ki’s hair as you tug him closer. His response is to nip playfully at your skin, causing you to gasp and squirm beneath him. His fingers never stop their teasing caresses, and you can feel yourself growing wetter with each passing moment.

Ni-ki’s mouth continues its journey down your body, finally reaching its destination between your legs.

Ni-ki’s tongue darts out, swiping a long, languid lick across your folds. You cry out, your hips bucking off the bed as a wave of pleasure crashes over you. Ni-ki’s hands grip your hips, holding you down as he continues to explore your slick flesh with his tongue.

Ni-ki’s tongue works its magic, teasing and tasting every inch of you. His fingers join in, sliding inside of you as he sucks and licks your clit. You’re moaning and writhing beneath him, your hands gripping the sheets as you beg for more. The storm outside has long since faded to a distant memory, but inside, the storm rages on as Ni-ki brings you closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy.

Ni-ki’s tongue swirls around your clit, his fingers thrusting in and out of you in a steady rhythm. You can feel yourself nearing the brink, your muscles tensing as the pleasure builds inside of you. Ni-ki’s other hand comes up to tease your nipple, pinching and twisting it gently. The sensation sends a jolt of pleasure straight to your core, and you cry out, tears glistening in your eyes, as you come undone.

Ni-ki’s tongue slows as you come down from your orgasm, his fingers still moving inside of you. He kisses your inner thighs, his lips leaving a trail of fire on your sensitive skin. Ni-ki’s body moves up yours, his hips settling between your thighs. You can feel his hard length pressing against your entrance, and you can’t help but shiver in anticipation.

Ni-ki’s eyes meet yours, and he gives you a slow, seductive smile. He reaches down to position himself at your entrance, his tip teasing you as he rubs it up and down your slick folds. You moan, your hips bucking as you try to get him to enter you. But Ni-ki is in control, and he takes his time, letting the anticipation build until you’re begging him to take you.

Ni-ki finally gives in to your pleas, pushing himself inside of you in one long, slow thrust. You cry out, your back arching off the bed as he fills you up completely. Ni-ki pauses for a moment, letting you adjust to his size before he begins to move. His thrusts are slow and deliberate, each one causing you to gasp and moan as he hits that spot deep inside of you.

Ni-ki sets a steady rhythm, his hips moving in a slow, hypnotic dance. His hands are on your hips, holding you in place as he thrusts deeper and deeper. You can feel yourself getting closer and closer to another orgasm, your body tightening with each thrust. Ni-ki’s eyes never leave yours, and you can see the desire and passion burning within them.

“You feel so good.”

Ni-ki’s voice is low and husky, sending a shiver down your spine. His hips continue to move, the friction building between you driving you closer to the edge. You wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside of you. Ni-ki’s thrusts become faster, more urgent as he feels you tightening around him. His fingers dig into your hips, holding you steady as he drives himself deeper and deeper.

You can feel Ni-ki’s hard cock hitting that spot deep inside of you, and you cry out as another wave of pleasure crashes over you. Your muscles tense around him, your nails digging into his shoulders as you come undone. Ni-ki lets out a low groan as he feels you tightening around him, his own release following close behind. He collapses on top of you, his breathing ragged as he pants into your neck.

Ni-ki’s body trembles as he releases inside of you, his hips still moving in a slow, languid rhythm. He kisses your neck, his lips leaving a trail of fire on your sensitive skin. His breathing is ragged, and you can feel his heart pounding against your chest. Ni-ki’s hips continue to move, his length still hard inside of you. You moan softly, your hips meeting his as he begins to move again.

Ni-ki’s thrusts are slow and deliberate, each one causing you to gasp and moan as he hits that sweet spot deep inside of you. You can feel your body growing sensitive again, your muscles tensing as another orgasm builds within you. Ni-ki’s lips never leave your skin, his kisses leaving a trail of fire on your neck and shoulders.

“You’re doing so good, baby” Ni-ki murmurs, his voice low and husky.

His hips continue to move, the friction building between you driving you closer to the edge once again. You can feel your pleasure mounting, your breath hitching as you feel another climax approaching.

“Oh, Ni-ki, I’m going to cum again,” you moan, your fingers gripping the sheets as you feel your body tensing up.

Ni-ki responds with a low growl, his hips picking up speed as he drives himself deeper inside of you. His fingers dig into your hips, holding you steady as he chases your climax. You can feel the pleasure building inside of you, the tension coiling tighter and tighter with each thrust. Ni-ki’s lips find yours, his kiss deep and passionate as he feels you trembling beneath him.

“Cum for me, love.”

Ni-ki’s words are like a spark to dry kindling, igniting your pleasure into an inferno. You cry out, your back arching off the bed as you shatter beneath him. Your muscles clench around his length, milking his own release from him. Ni-ki groans, his hips stuttering as he fills you once more.

Ni-ki’s body is still pressed against yours, his warmth a comforting presence as he recovers from his release. He slowly pulls out of you, his tip dragging against your sensitive flesh as he does so. You can feel his warmth spilling out of you, coating your thighs. Ni-ki’s hand moves between your legs, his fingers gently pushing his release back inside of you.

Ni-ki’s fingers are slick with his own release as he pushes them inside of you, coating you with his essence. His touch is gentle, soothing as he massages your inner walls. You can feel yourself growing slick again, your body responding to his touch.

“Shh, it’s okay, baby” Ni-ki murmurs, his lips brushing against your ear.

Ni-ki’s fingers continue to move inside of you, his touch gentle and soothing. You can feel yourself growing more relaxed, your muscles unclenching as he massages your inner walls. His other hand moves to your hip, his fingers gently tracing patterns on your skin.

“You’re so beautiful,” Ni-ki whispers, his voice filled with awe and admiration.

Ni-ki’s fingers continue to move inside of you, each gentle thrust causing you to shiver with pleasure. His touch is soothing, calming as he helps your body come down from the high of your orgasm. Ni-ki’s lips brush against your ear, his breath warm and soft against your skin.

“Thank you,” you murmur, your voice barely above a whisper.

Ni-ki’s fingers slip out of you, leaving a warm, slick sensation behind. He kisses your forehead gently before rolling over to your side, pulling you close to him. You rest your head on his chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. His arms wrap around you, holding you close as you both catch your breath.

The room is still illuminated by the soft glow of the candles, casting flickering shadows on the walls.

The scent of musk still lingers in the air, a constant reminder of the passionate moments you just shared. Ni-ki’s fingers absentmindedly play with your hair, the gentle tugging sending tingles down your spine. You can feel the tension leaving your body as you sink deeper into his embrace.

Ni-ki’s chest rises and falls with each breath, the steady rhythm lulling you into a state of relaxation.

The sound of the rain continues to patter against the window, but you barely notice it anymore. The storm outside feels like a world away, a distant memory as you lay wrapped in Ni-ki’s embrace. His warmth envelops you, his arms holding you close as if he never wants to let you go.

As you lay in Ni-ki’s embrace, your eyelids growing heavy. The sound of his heartbeat and the warmth of his body lull you into a peaceful sleep. You snuggle closer to him, your body molding to his as you drift off.

The last thing you feel is the gentle rhythm of Ni-ki’s breathing and the softness of his lips as they brush against your forehead. The storm outside has faded into a distant memory, and all that matters is the comforting presence of the man you trust and desire.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

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A LANGUAGE ONLY WE KNOW masterlist

SYNOPSIS In a world painted in silence, you experience university life through careful lip-reading, text messages, and motions of your hands. When a kind stranger steps in to help you on a snowy morning train ride and disappears like a fleeting dream, you never expect to see him again.

PAIRING Senior!Lee Heeseung × fem!reader (deaf university student)

GENRE Slice of life · Slow burn · Yearning · Coming of age · Soft romance · Emotional healing · Slight angst

WARNINGS Slow burn, depictions of living with congenital hearing loss and navigating a hearing world, mild anxiety in social situations, protective/jealous behavior from side character, eventual fluff, soft emotional intimacy, possible future light spice. MDNI for later chapters.

Inspired by A sign of affection.

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A LANGUAGE ONLY WE KNOW masterlist

SYNOPSIS In a world painted in silence, you experience university life through careful lip-reading, text messages, and motions of your hands. When a kind stranger steps in to help you on a snowy morning train ride and disappears like a fleeting dream, you never expect to see him again.

PAIRING Senior!Lee Heeseung × fem!reader (deaf university student)

GENRE Slice of life · Slow burn · Yearning · Coming of age · Soft romance · Emotional healing · Slight angst

WARNINGS Slow burn, depictions of living with congenital hearing loss and navigating a hearing world, mild anxiety in social situations, protective/jealous behavior from side character, eventual fluff, soft emotional intimacy, possible future light spice. MDNI for later chapters.

Inspired by A sign of affection.

coming soon…

[sftmi]

A LANGUAGE ONLY WE KNOW masterlist

SYNOPSIS In a world painted in silence, you experience university life through careful lip-reading, text messages, and motions of your hands. When a kind stranger steps in to help you on a snowy morning train ride and disappears like a fleeting dream, you never expect to see him again.

PAIRING Senior!Lee Heeseung × fem!reader (deaf university student)

GENRE Slice of life · Slow burn · Yearning · Coming of age · Soft romance · Emotional healing · Slight angst

WARNINGS Slow burn, depictions of living with congenital hearing loss and navigating a hearing world, mild anxiety in social situations, protective/jealous behavior from side character, eventual fluff, soft emotional intimacy, possible future light spice. MDNI for later chapters.

Inspired by A sign of affection.

coming soon…

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DATING ENHYPEN HEADCANON

a ⥃ z ➳ kim sunoo ( sfw)

a ➳ affection

Sunoo is one of the most affectionate and warm people you will ever meet, especially when he is with you in private. He is naturally a ball of sunshine, and that energy multiplies tenfold when he has you close. He loves wrapping his arms around you from behind while you are doing anything, resting his chin on your shoulder, and peppering your cheek or neck with soft kisses. In the comfort of home or the dorm when it is just the two of you, he becomes incredibly cuddly and clingy in the sweetest way, always wanting to hold your hand, play with your fingers, or pull you into his lap so he can bury his face in your neck and breathe you in. His affection comes with that bright, eye-smiling laugh that makes everything feel lighter. He is big on cheek kisses, nose boops, forehead kisses, and those playful little hugs that turn into full-body cuddles where he refuses to let go for a long time.

b ➳ before dating

The two of you started as friends who just clicked instantly. Sunoo’s bright and outgoing personality made it so easy to spend hours talking, laughing, and teasing each other about everything. You would hang out during his free time, watch movies, try new snacks together, or simply sit and talk about random things until late. He was always the one making you laugh with his jokes and aegyo, but over time he started noticing how his heart would race a little more whenever you smiled at him or how he would look for you first in any room. His members teased him endlessly about the way his face would light up around you, and they kept encouraging him to confess because it was so obvious how much happier and softer he became whenever you were involved.

c ➳ confessing

Sunoo wanted the moment to feel special but not too overwhelming, so he waited until he felt the timing was right and his feelings were too strong to keep inside. He was a bit nervous because he cherished your friendship deeply and did not want to lose it, but his heart kept pushing him forward. With some gentle encouragement from the members, he invited you over for a cozy evening of snacks and music. While you were both laughing and talking comfortably, he finally told you how he felt with that signature bright smile mixed with shy glances. The joy on his face when you said you felt the same was absolutely radiant, and he pulled you into the tightest, happiest hug while giggling in relief.

d ➳ dates

Dates with Sunoo are a perfect mix of cozy at-home vibes and fun, thoughtful outings. He loves planning cute indoor dates where you bake or cook together (he is surprisingly good in the kitchen and loves feeding you), do skincare routines side by side while watching dramas, or build pillow forts and talk for hours. He also enjoys taking you to pretty cafés, flower markets, or quiet parks where you can walk hand-in-hand and people-watch. Public PDA is light and playful with him — he is not shy about holding your hand or giving you quick cheek kisses, but he keeps the more intimate moments private. Every date feels personal and filled with his bright energy that makes even simple things magical.

e ➳ experience

Sunoo brings so much natural warmth and care into a relationship that it feels like he was made for it, even if you are his first serious one. Before you, his focus was mainly on his career and the members, but with you he discovered a whole new side of himself. He is eager to learn and grow together, sometimes getting a little shy or overthinking small things because he wants to be the best boyfriend possible. His emotional intelligence and genuine desire to make you happy help the relationship settle comfortably and deeply over time.

f ➳ fighting

Arguments with Sunoo are rare because he prefers talking things out with honesty and kindness. When small misunderstandings happen, he might sulk cutely for a short while or get a little quiet, but he hates lingering tension. He will come to you with those big sparkling eyes, apologize if needed, and want to hug it out while talking calmly about what bothered each of you. He is very sensitive to your feelings and hates knowing he made you upset, so he always works hard to understand your side and fix things quickly. At the end of the day, his love for you makes him willing to communicate openly so the sunshine between you never fades for long.

g ➳ gifts

Sunoo loves giving gifts that show how much attention he pays to you. He remembers tiny details like your favorite snacks, colors, or things you mentioned once in passing, and surprises you with them often. It could be cute skincare products, matching accessories, a plushie that reminded him of you, or even homemade treats he baked himself. He enjoys spoiling you on special days like anniversaries or birthdays with more thoughtful or pretty presents, and seeing your happy reaction is his favorite part. He gets genuinely excited when you wear or use the things he got you.

h ➳ hugs

Sunoo gives some of the warmest and most comforting hugs ever. He loves full-body hugs where he squeezes you tight and sways a little, resting his head on yours or nuzzling into your shoulder. Back hugs are a favorite too — he will sneak up on you while you are busy and wrap his arms around your waist, playfully whining if you try to move away too soon. He is very cuddly in general and will hug you multiple times a day just because, especially when he misses your warmth or wants to cheer you up. His hugs always feel like a burst of sunshine and safety.

i ➳ “ i love you “

Sunoo says “I love you” often and with so much sincerity that it never loses its meaning. He might say it cutely out of nowhere with aegyo or softly when you are cuddling and the moment feels right. You can tell how deeply he means it by the way his eyes soften and his voice gets a little gentler. He is so grateful for how supportive you are of his busy life and dreams, and he often tells you how much it means to him that you understand and stand by him through everything.

j ➳ jealousy

Sunoo does not get intensely jealous easily because he trusts you a lot, but he can become playfully pouty or sulky if he feels like someone else is taking too much of your attention. He might give you those signature big eyes and cute complaints like “pay attention to me too~” instead of getting angry. It usually passes quickly once you give him extra cuddles or affection. He prefers keeping some of your sweetest moments just between the two of you at home where he can have you all to himself.

k ➳ kindness

Sunoo’s kindness is radiant and genuine. He is the type of person who brightens every room he enters and treats people with warmth and care. That gentle, thoughtful side of him is one of the things that made you fall for him so deeply. He is always looking out for you and the people he loves, offering encouragement, compliments, or help without being asked.

l ➳ late-night talks

Late-night conversations with Sunoo are filled with laughter, deep thoughts, and endless comfort. You talk about everything — funny childhood memories, dreams for the future, silly hypotheticals, or even deeper feelings. His bright personality makes even serious talks feel safe and warm, and he is an amazing listener who makes you feel truly heard and understood.

m ➳ missing you

When his schedule with Enhypen gets packed and he has to be away, Sunoo misses you terribly and shows it through constant sweet messages, voice notes of him singing or telling you about his day, and random photos of things that remind him of you. He sends virtual hugs, plans what you will do when he returns, and sometimes surprises you with deliveries or heartfelt notes to keep you smiling until he can hold you again.

n ➳ nicknames

Sunoo has the cutest collection of nicknames for you, from sweet ones like “baby,” “honey,” or “my sunshine” to playful and silly ones he makes up on the spot that always make you laugh. He uses them constantly with that bright smile, and each one feels full of love and affection.

o ➳ obsession

Sunoo has the sweetest, most endearing obsession with you. He is captivated by your smile, your laugh, the way you look when you are focused, and even your little habits. His phone has way too many photos and videos of you, and he looks at them whenever he is away. You are often on his mind, and he finds ways to bring you up in conversations or songs that remind him of you.

p ➳ protective

Sunoo is gently protective in a caring, thoughtful way. He keeps an eye on your comfort and happiness, stepping in softly if someone says something unkind or if a situation feels off. He does it with a smile and without making a big deal, always prioritizing how you feel. In private he holds you closer and checks in with soft words and kisses to make sure you are okay.

q ➳ quality time

Quality time is extremely important to Sunoo. He cherishes every moment spent with you, whether it is doing skincare together, cooking, watching shows, or simply lying in bed talking and laughing. He makes an effort to be fully present, putting away distractions so he can enjoy your company completely. Those peaceful hours together recharge him more than anything.

r ➳ romance

Sunoo is a romantic at heart who shows love through thoughtful, personal gestures. He remembers important dates and details, surprises you with flowers or your favorite treats, writes sweet notes, and plans dates that feel special and tailored just for you. His romance is bright, sincere, and full of the warmth that defines him.

s ➳ skinship

Skinship comes very naturally to Sunoo. He loves holding hands, linking arms, cuddling on the couch, and giving casual touches throughout the day. He is especially fond of back hugs, forehead kisses, and falling asleep tangled up together. Even around the members he finds subtle ways to stay close to you that feel comforting and loving.

t ➳ texts

Sunoo’s texts are a mix of sunshine, chaos, and pure sweetness. You receive good morning messages with cute emojis or selfies, random photos of what he is doing with captions like “wish you were here,” long voice notes where he rambles cutely, and sudden “I miss you” or “I love you” texts that brighten your whole day. His messages always feel like little bursts of his bright personality.

u ➳ understanding

Sunoo is incredibly understanding and emotionally aware. He picks up on your moods quickly and gives you space when you need it or extra love and cuddles when you want comfort. He listens without judgment and offers gentle advice or encouragement, making you feel supported no matter what you are going through.

v ➳ vulnerable

When Sunoo opens up to you about his pressures, insecurities, or emotional moments, it shows how much he trusts you. He feels safe letting his brighter-than-sunshine image rest and sharing the deeper parts of his heart. Those conversations bring you even closer as he holds your hand and lets you see every side of him.

w ➳ when he’s away

When he has to be away for tours or promotions, Sunoo becomes the most thoughtful long-distance boyfriend. He calls and texts often, sends voice notes singing softly or telling you stories, and surprises you with gifts or messages timed perfectly to cheer you up. He counts down the days until he returns and makes sure you feel loved every step of the way.

x ➳ xoxo kisses and hugs

Kisses and hugs are Sunoo’s favorite ways to express his love. He gives playful cheek kisses, soft lingering ones, and cute nose kisses that make you giggle. His hugs are warm, tight, and full of affection — the kind that make you feel completely wrapped in sunshine and safety. Every one feels sincere and full of how much he adores you.

y ➳ you

You are Sunoo’s favorite person and the brightest part of his world. He tells you often how much you mean to him and how you make every day better. Being with you brings out his happiest, softest, and most genuine self. To him, you are his comfort, his joy, and the one who makes everything feel right.

z ➳ zzz (sleeping habits)

Sunoo is an incredibly cuddly sleeper who loves being close to you all night. He will wrap his arms and legs around you, nuzzle into your neck or chest, and sleep with a soft smile. If you move he might whine cutely in his sleep and pull you back closer. He falls asleep fastest when you play with his hair or whisper sweet things, and he often mumbles sleepy “I love you”s before drifting off completely. Waking up to his puffy cheeks and bright morning smile is one of the best feelings in the world.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​