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Author’s note: Just something sweet and simple to get my creative writing juices flowing again. Lmk which member you’d like me to do next!
Warnings: none? Mentioned neck kiss, Just pure fluff really
Tags: established relationship, fluffity fluff, Chan being absolutely adorable bf material
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Pulls you into his lap while he works on music, head layed on your shoulder giving you periodic sweet neck kisses.
Always turns music on while the two of you cook cause he likes how intimate it feels to just laugh and dance around the kitchen with you
When you two go out he always either has ahold of your hand or guides you with a hand on your lower back especially in big crowds just to make sure your safe (also partly because he just likes having physical contact with you at anytime he can)
Back hugs 24/7. I mean he’s literally hanging off of you like a koala any chance he gets.
Will purposefully leave his hoodies lying around your place for you to find and wear, not to have some kind of stupid “claim” over you but just because he thinks you look extremely cute in his over sized clothes and plus he knows you like wearing them so
Has a secret little album of songs he’s made just for you (though his ears are bright red when he first shows them to you cause he’s afraid you’ll think it’s stupid or cringey)
Loves giving physical affection but if you give it to him it’s gonna embarrass the hell out of him. Not to say he doesn’t like it, he loves it, but we’re talking about face flaming, head ducked, face covered. Especially if it’s with other people around.
On the topic of physical affection, he will always either hold your hand or have a hand on your thigh while driving
This man can not take a compliment but he sure as heck can give one. he’s literally got something nice to say about you 24/7, no matter what. “You look really nice today” “Chris I’m literally still in my pajamas”
If you’re the same height or taller than him (which I am) he’ll constantly be joking around by getting on his tiptoes around you to make him the same height/taller. Especially in photos.
No matter how tired he is from work he’ll always make time for you. Whether that be planning elaborate dates or just taking the time to watch a movie with you. It doesn’t matter how big it is as long as you’re doing it together. “Chan it’s okay just go to sleep you’re tired.” “No no, I’m fine. I can make it through one movie” and then he ends up falling asleep before the movies even halfway finished
We all know Chris loves him some bracelets so he’s definitely buying you matching ones
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End notes: I promise I’ll write an actual story one day lol
here for the request i talked to u about for lee know x autistic reader, my dear 🤲🏻🧡🦊 love u and once again thank u for being so kind about it!!
Lee know x autistic!reader
A/n: here you go my dear! I really hope you like it and im sorry it took so long. Please let me know how you like it and if i did something wrong i will try to fix it 🥺
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SVT when you stop talking because you think you're annoying.
Genre: fluff, hurt/comfort
A/n: definitely not self indulgent.
Seungcheol, Seungkwan, Minghao
This man won't even tolerate a single moment when you think about yourself negatively. He will automatically ask you about who told you that shit load of incorrect information and he definitely needs names. Like who would dare do that to you, an absolute angel?! He'd assure you there's nothing else he'd like to listen to and he always wants to make you feel important and heard.
Jeonghan, Wonwoo, Jihoon, Vernon
He's confused. He thinks it's one of the most admirable things about you that you could keep a conversation going and it's never boring to him. He isn't the type to do the talking so he loves it when you talk about whatever you love so passionately or random things that happened throughout your day even if it isn't related to what he likes or usually talks about. He's the type to tell you "What happened after...?" And show you he was invested in what you were saying and you just pull a Pikachu face because wait...he was actually listening?!
Dokyeom, Soonyoung, Mingyu
He will shower you with reassurance. He'll tell you me + you = talkative + talkative = a match made in heaven. He also loves talking so when you think of yourself as annoying he tells you that if you're annoying he's a duck because what in the world are you thinking?! He absolutely loves talking to you and the way you match his energy, how your eyes light up when excited or how sometimes you butcher words because you talk quickly. He loves it all too much and he wouldn't want you to feel otherwise.
Junhui, Joshua, Chan
Deeply offended. Excusez moi?! He comes home everyday to listen to you and now you pull this. Top 10 worst anime betrayals. He would never ever want you to stop talking because your words are like boosts of energy to him. He'd smile at you sweetly and look at you with sickeningly sweet heart eyes. He never considered himself as the cheesy type but when it comes to you he's the classic "I'd die for you" main character.
*taps microphone* how do we all feel about voyeurism Chan? How do we feel about him recording you while you're bent over and spread wide for him? How do you feel about him sharing you with the rest of the members while he watches and films all of it? Chan watching you getting used and passed around, the biggest smile on your face, while he zooms in and tells you to look pretty for the camera.
Summary: you and Changbin have been off and on for years, and even though he knows he's made countless mistakes, he can't figure out why you're so set on staying apart this time. Can he get you back if you aren't you anymore?
Chapter warnings: swearing, chronic illness, chronic pain, medical issues
A/n: I'm slightly worried that this series is going to get too fast paced but here we go
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☾ ━━━ CONTENT: BRAT!READER, SPANKING, THIGH SLAP, BONDAGE, ORGASM DENIAL, COLLARS, SEX TOYS, TIP FUCKING, PET PLAY, HARD DOM!SEUNGMIN, BONDAGE TAPE, MASTURBATION, BREATH PLAY, DEGRADTION/ PRAISE, JEALOUS SEX (?), AFTERCARE
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Seungmin said threats as a joke. Sometimes they turned serious, especially towards his girlfriend and their sex life.
As the dom, he had set rules— with her input of course. And he expected those rules to be followed.
One of his main rules being no toys without permission. Why would she even think of using them when he'd drop everything to satisfy her himself? The only exception was him being on tour— only asking that she ask permission and send him photos and videos. But, he did get a kick out of her disobeying that rule.
He stared at the last messages they’d exchanged. Watching her messages pop up on his screen
pup🐶💜: im gonna buy you a fucking kennel
bubs💖: do it
make it pretty at least ☺️
pup🐶💜: brat
Seungmin swiped out of the messaging app and started looking. Now he was dead set on getting her a kennel. And making it “pretty” per her request.
Getting back to work after hitting buy on everything. A nice surprise for her that he felt like he was already going to enjoy too. Working through the next two hours before he was heading home. Taking his sweet time to get to their apartment and walking in the door.
“Min!” He heard her call as he set his things down.
“Yeah,” He called back before going to find her
He smiled as he saw her in one of his shirts in their bathroom. Obviously, she just got out of the shower. He walked into the steam-filled room and slapped her ass, “Clean yourself up for me?”
Seungmin wrapped his arms around her, kissing her neck. “Says who?” she teased
“Bratty mood today?” Seungmin asked
“Little bit,” Y/n smiled at him in the mirror
Seungmin watched her finish up her skincare as he continued kissing her neck. His hands moved down to her hips and gripped them tighter.
“Done yet pup?” he asked
“Mhm,” Y/n nodded.
“Bend over.”
He watched her smile in the mirror— not following the instructions—before he took the matter into his own hands. Grabbing the back of her neck and bending her over their bathroom counter. He pushed her t-shirt up and smiled at her lack of underwear. He took a step back before his hand came down on her ass. Y/n moaned before he pulled her up against him and wrapped her hand around her neck. “One or two, pup?”
“Two,” Y/n said
Seungmin shifted her towards their bedroom. “Shirt off and bend over the bed.”
Y/n walked out of their bathroom followed by her boyfriend. She pulled his shirt off over her head and threw it on the end of their bed. She propped herself up on her elbows on their bed.
Seungmin knocked her flat onto their bed and put her arms behind her back. Y/n whined as she could feel him pressed up against her. His hands left hers for a moment before she felt something wrapping around her wrists. Y/n bit her lip as she felt the cuffs close. She felt weights on the bed and tried to look at what he was doing but he kept her head down and away from the area.
She could feel her spread her folds before two of his fingers were pushing inside her. Rubbing her walls before pulling them out of her. Y/n whined before he slipped a collar around her neck. Tightening it around her neck just right before he turned her over onto her back.
Y/n watched him tie her calves to her thighs before grabbing something from the side and pressing it to her clit. Y/n looked down before the vibrator kicked on. Y/n moaned as he slipped a leash on her collar and tugged her head up.
“Like playing around when I’m at work? Just because you didn’t get your way?” He asked
“Yes,” Y/n smiled at him as he upped the vibration.
“Sucks for you then pup.” Seungmin chuckled.
Y/n moaned as he pulled himself from the jeans he had on. Teasing her folds with his tip. Y/n whined as she clenched around nothing. Seungmin smiled as he turned the toy off. Y/n whined at him as he pushed his tip into her.
“Min,” Y/n whined then screamed as he slapped her thigh.
“Just wanna make it worse on yourself don’t you?” he asked
“‘M sorry sir,” Y/n whined
“Good girl,” Seungmin smiled as he grabbed another item then set it down when he got another idea. Pulling his tip out of her and then replacing it with a dildo.
Y/n moaned as the toy slid right inside her. Seungmin moved around the room a bit before coming back to her.
Seungmin grabbed one of their bullet vibrators and a bit of bondage tape, attaching the toy to her clit and tapping the remote to her thigh. Then doing the same to her nipples. Watching her chest rise and fall with anticipation.
“What happens when we don’t follow the rules, pup?” Seungmin asked
“No cumming…” Y/n whined, realizing it now
“Hm. You can remember them,” he asked, grabbing her face.
Seungmin smiled and let go of her face. He turned on all three of the toys and watched her bite her lip. He pulled the toy out of her. Y/n barely noticed it leaving her with the vibrations running.
Seungmin stood back and watched her for a moment. Watching her hole clench around nothing before he slipped his tip back into her. Wrapping his hand around his length and slowly jerking himself off as his tip sat inside her.
“Sir, please! Y/n whined, “‘m sorry. Won’t do it again!”
“You don’t mean that pup. Think you like being punished.”
Y/n whined as he turned the vibrators up a bit. Loving how quickly she folds when he tells her she can’t cum. Doing every she could to change his mind all while he continued to pump himself while his tip sat heavy inside her.
“Please sir,” Y/n whined
“My needy puppy,” Seungmin groaned, picking up his pace with his hand.
He could feel her squeeze around his tip and tugged the leash up more. Watching her struggle to keep her head up to look at him. He practically pulled her to sit up and looked down at him jerking off with his tip inside her. Laughing as she looked up at him, giving him the puppy dog eyes before he let her fall back on the bed.
Pumping himself till he came inside her. Cum shooting out of his tip into her, head tilting back as he rode the high before pulling out and watching his cum leak from her as she tried to keep it in.
“Close sir,” Y/n whined
“Hm,” Seungmin hummed and changed the vibration pattern. Y/n whined as she tried to push against the restraints “gonna be a long night for you pup.”
<3<3<3<3<3
“Thank you,” Seungmin heard from the kitchen, he popped his head up as their front door closed.
“What did you order, Min?” Y/n asked as she walked into the kitchen
“Remember when I said I was gonna buy you a kennel?” Seungmin answered
“Kim Seungmin,” Y/n sighed, she knew better than to joke with him about bedroom stuff too.
“I’ll return them if you want me to,” Seungmin told her as he pulled her into him, wrapping his arms around her
“Them?” Y/n asked
“You told me to make it pretty.”
“So you do listen to me?”
“You’re the one who breaks the rules pup. I have to train you,” Seungmin teased as he leaned in and kissed her lips.
Y/n pulled back after a moment and looked at him, “Where were you planning on putting it?”
“I didn’t think that far.”
Y/n rolled her eyes at him but he just kissed the worry away, “No return?” He asked
“We’ll try adding it in,” Y/n agreed
Seungmin pecked her lips, “The rest of it should be here by the end of the week, I’ll set it up on my next day off.”
“Alright. I’ll think of a way to piss you off by then,” Y/n joked.
“I’m sure you will,” Seungmin laughed and kissed her lips again.
“She’s upstairs taking a nap. She took a week off of work just to recharge and she’s a bit hung over from us going out last night,” Seungmin let his friends know when they questioned where his girlfriend was
“She been busy?” Lee Know asked
“Yeah. She just finished a project before she left so it took up a lot of time,” Seungmin continued his half-lie. He knew she wasn’t napping.
The group continued their conversation. Chatting about the comeback and a few other things till Seungmin announced he was gonna go check on his girlfriend. Walking up to their room and knocking before opening the door. Y/n peered at him through the cage as he walked in and closed the door behind him. Walking over to his girlfriend in the dog kennel.
“Good girl,” Seungmin smiled as he looked at her. Curled up in the kennel in nothing but a collar, dog ears, and a tail.
He pulled his phone out of his pocket and opened something. Y/n waited for a moment before the vibrations kicked on. She had almost forgotten about the vibe inside her. Whining, trying to keep her voice down, knowing their friends were downstairs.
Y/n watched him as he stood back up and then walked out the door. It was probably another twenty minutes before she heard the front door close, and then her boyfriend came back into the room. The bedroom door closed behind him as he walked over to the cage and unlatched it. Y/n looked up at him, waiting for his next instruction as he opened the gate. He grabbed her by the collar and pulled her out of the cage.
Y/n whined as he did so, laying her on the ground on all fours, “Did my dumb girl cum?” He asked as lifted her ass.
“No. Was good girl,” Y/n moaned as he moved around out of her sight.
Seungmin put a pillow under her knees before he turned the toy off and slowly pulled it out of her. Humming as he spread her hole open. “No? You’re soaked though pup.”
“All for you…” Y/n whined as two of his fingers entered her.
“Just for me?”
“Yes sir.”
Seungmin hummed behind her and pulled his fingers out of her. Replacing them a moment later with his dick. Y/n moaned as he pulled her up against him, “Not for the man last night?”
“W-who,” Y/n asked
“Hm, seems like I fucked the thought out of you last night,” Seungmin smiled
His hips pulled back and thrusted back into her. Smiling to himself as he kissed her neck. Leaving his mark on her neck as he fucked his girlfriend. Listening to her moans
“Can I cum… sir, please,” Y/n begged
“You think you deserve it now, pup? Deserve to come on my cock?”
“Mhm,” Y/n moaned as he bent her over, holding the back of her neck. “Yes sir! Been a good pup!”
“Yeah? Who do you belong to then? Tell me pup.”
“You sir! Pup belongs to you.”
“Good girl,” Seungmin smiled. “Go ahead pup. Cum on sir's cock.”
Y/n moaned as he kept up his pace. She clamped down around him as her orgasm washed over her. Squirming under him as he gripped her hips. Fucking her through her high before she went almost limp under him. Seungmin held her up as he rutted into her before white was painting her walls. His thrusting came to a halt slowly, burying himself deep inside her.
“Fuck,” Seungmin groaned as he leaned over her a bit. Trying to catch his breath before sitting back up.
“Gonna pull out bub,” Seungmin warned her
Y/n made a small noise before he pulled out of her. Gently picking her up and moving her to their bathroom. Sitting her on the toilet and taking off her collar and ears. “Bath?” he asked
“Yea,” Y/n sleepily agreed
Seungmin kissed her cheek before starting a bath for them. He let the water heat up while he grabbed clothes for the both of them. Placing them on the counter when he came back.
“Let’s get the tail out, baby.”
Seungmin helped her stand up a bit and pulled out the tail from her ass before sitting her back down and checking the water. Seungmin filled up their tub and put her in the warm water before getting in behind her, wrapping his arms around her.
“Thoughts on the cage or do you wanna talk about it after a nap?” He asked
“Nap,” Y/n sighed as she leaned into him
“Alright. Clean up then nap.”
Seungmin cleaned both of them, being gentle with his girlfriend. Helping her out of the tub and drying her off. Putting the clothes on her and getting her in their bed.
“I’m gonna go get some water real quick,” Seungmin told her and kissed her forehead. Quickly filling up two water bottles and going to join his girlfriend for a nap. Wrapping his arms around her and kissing her cheek, “You did good.”
Y/n sleepily hummed in response as she cuddled into her boyfriend.
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Summary: you and Changbin have been off and on for years, and even though he knows he's made countless mistakes, he can't figure out why you're so set on staying apart this time. Can he get you back if you aren't you anymore?
Chapter warnings: swearing, chronic illness, chronic pain, medical issues,
a/n: solely inspired by me finding out that rabbit bucks literally pass out after mating and then wake back up like nothing happened, so. here’s changbin!
the sun is barely peeking through your curtains when you’re roused from your slumber. changbin’s body is graciously sleep-warm and still beside you, aside from the occasional twitch of his lop ear and unconscious smack of his lips. you’re about to let changbin’s slow, steady breathing lull you back into sleep’s embrace when you hear the blankets rustle and his foot thump twice against the mattress.
you blearily realize that he must be dreaming, and without opening your eyes, you roll over slowly to tuck yourself into his side. his t-shirt rucks up when you plaster yourself to him, so your hand slips around his waist and settles on the warm skin of his belly.
he doesn’t startle at the movement, almost like his body expects you, but his arm moves to wrap snugly around your shoulders so you’re properly cuddled closely together.
changbin’s eyes also remain closed when he speaks.
“y’bo. mmmtime’s it?” his words are sleep mumbled and raspy with unuse.
all you give him in reply is a grunt, and you can hear him smile.
the first time you blink your eyes open this morning, you’re met with the plush of changbin’s cheek and a twitching, black lop ear. you can tell he slept hard, indents of the pillow crease decorate the soft skin of his cheek.
you move to kiss that first. he’s so warm and soft, his presence so steady beside you that you’re hit with the sudden realization that you could cry if you think too hard about it. so instead, you settle for pressing slow, tender kisses to the plush skin of his cheek. changbin hums when he feels your lips against him, and his arm tightens its hold around you as your lips move on to the velvety soft ear closest to you.
a kiss is pressed there too, several in fact, his fur’s so soft you can’t help but nuzzle your cheek against it when you’re done.
changbin’s other hand fumbles under the rumbled blankets so he can touch your leg, but he doesn’t stop there. changbin pulls your thigh so that it’s nestled over his lap, and when you wriggle closer to him to get more comfortable, he pats your thigh with a sleepy, goofy giggle.
he’s hard in his shorts. it’s easy to tell with your leg pulled so purposefully over his lap the way it is.
“somebunny had a nice dream,” you joke, and changbin gives you that goofy laugh again. your silly rabbit.
“don’t remember,” he mumbles. his sneaky hand slides from your thigh to your ass so he can pat that too, touchy as ever. you curl into him more so that he has more access to your ass, and he rewards you with an airy moan as your thigh presses down harder on his chubbed up cock. “oh, wait. i r’member now. we were laying just like this, and then you- mm, you took your shirt off and rode me. yeah, binnie did dream that.”
“oh, did i?” you question, and he raises his eyebrow at you the same time he gives you that dashingly handsome downward smirk. “like this?”
with your leg already thrown over his hips, it doesn’t take much effort to straddle him fully. you fuss with his t-shirt before bothering with yours, pushing it up to his armpits so you can see the strong, soft plain of his stomach and chest. his nipples are dusky and brown, pebbled tight now that they’re uncovered from the warmth of his shirt.
changbin gazes up at you with awe sparkling in his eyes as you finally raise your arms to take off your own shirt. he helps you toss it to the side and eagerly runs his hands up and down your hips when your skin is uncovered.
your own nipples harden without the warm fabric of your t-shirt covering them, and you know the perfect way to warm them up again. changbin’s ears perk up on his head when he notices you leaning down over him and meets your tits with his waiting mouth, lips open and tongue out.
changbin sucks your pebbled nipple into his mouth, circling the bud with his slick, soft tongue. you cup the back of his head as he works his lips against you. he pulls back slightly and licks a slow stripe from the underside of your breast to the peak of your nipple, and you’re addicted to the way it looks when it catches on his tongue.
“don’t forget the other one,” you whisper, and changbin is quick to kiss across your chest to lap at your other nipple. since you’re leaning down over him, he’s almost smothered by your breasts, but you know he wouldn’t have it any other way.
when you’re satisfied, you pull back to sit on your haunches again, cooing at the way changbin pouts when his mouth empties. you have other plans though, plans that involve sitting on his fat cock, and the longer you go without it the more your pussy aches for it.
changbin watches with bated breath as you slowly scootch yourself down his legs, but he immediately catches on when your fingers tug at the hem of his shorts. changbin helps again, lifting his hips and moving his legs so that you can pull his shorts off completely. his shirt’s still on, but he shucks that over his head and off the edge of the bed too.
now that he’s completely bare in front of you, he sleepily watches you watch him. changbin’s legs spread on their own accord, and he angles his hips up so that he can present his cock and his soft belly to you.
“such a good buck,” you coo. changbin keens. his cock gives a valiant kick against his stomach, and he spreads his legs further so you can look your fill. his balls are thick and heavy between his legs. if he spread his legs even wider you might see the way you know his hole is clenching.
quick work is made of your own panties, and you’re finally resettling yourself in changbin’s lap.
his tip leaks, aiding in the slide of your cunt against him before you sit up on your knees and guide his cock to where you need him the most.
“please?” changbin begs. his fingers come to pet at your sides. he doesn’t grip you roughly, just kneads the skin and holds you gently, a constant presence. “please. i love looking at you like this, i love you.”
you sink down on him slowly and it takes your breath away. it does every time. his cock is so thick, just how you like it.
your bunny’s lips fall open wide in a silent moan when you sit on him fully, but a noise finally pushes its way out of his throat when you start to ride him in earnest. changbin’s hips thrust up when yours angle down, and it’s bliss, bliss, bliss.
“you feel perfect,” he says. his eyes roam from your face to your steadily bouncing tits. “your pussy is perfect.”
a whine bubbles from your lips at the praise, and your hands scramble for purchase on his chest.
“bin. bin, s-such a strong buck. i love you, o-oh my god,” you stutter. you’re not exactly close yet, but it feels so good you know changbin will get you there.
“i can’t- can’t hold it. baby, you’re clenching me so tight, oh- it’s, ‘m cumming, yeobo, cummi-”
changbin’s cock throbs, shooting pearly ropes inside of you, and he falls unconscious before he can finish speaking.
it scared you at first, even though changbin told you beforehand that it happens nearly every time he orgasms. all of the preparation and explanation in the world still couldn’t have fully prepared you for the experience of your bunny passing out when you made him cum for the first time. you’ve been together long enough now that it’s just part of the process, and it’s unfairly cute.
he’s only out for a few seconds, waking to the feeling of your hand cupping his cheek. changbin’s ears flick and his coffee-colored eyes blink rapidly before he focuses on your face again, smiling. his cock hasn’t flagged at all.
“did i snore?” he jokes, and you slap his shoulder.
“you’re in the best pussy you’ve ever had, you know damn well you didn’t snore!”
changbin laughs and flips you onto your back, grin widening when you squeal. he settles on his haunches between your spread legs and uses his hand to guide himself back inside before he lowers himself down and blankets you fully. his elbows rest on either side of your head, and he cups your head with his hands to pull you into a kiss, sour breath and all.
your lips smack in the otherwise quiet of the room, the only other noise is the rustling of the blankets under changbin’s knees and the click of the air conditioning unit. he’s fucking you so slowly, so sensually so he can focus on exploring your warm mouth with his tongue.
he pulls away with a broken gasp when your hands sneak down to squeeze his ass, and he makes the most precious chirping sound when your fingers touch his sensitive tail.
“want me to pull it, baby?” you whisper against his open mouth. he nods his head and squeezes his eyes shut. “pretty little cottontail.”
you do just that, and his hips pick up speed like you knew they would. changbin’s cock ruts into you sharply as you grip his tail harshly by the base, but his rhythm stutters when you unfurl it to tug on the full length.
“yeobo,” he whines. “my yeobo.”
changbin’s thick fingers find your clit, and you can feel his dazed eyes on you before you even look at him. he has to double down, focus his efforts into keeping his rhythm and circling your swollen clit with the pads of his fingers. he’s concentrating so hard that his ears have perked up on his head.
no one has ever cared about your pleasure the way changbin has. despite his rabbit stamina, he’s still focused solely on you and getting you there before he cums again. his fingers touch you with that just right amount of pressure, his cock hits that perfect spot inside of you that makes your toes curl when you drape your legs over the backs of his.
“‘m gonna cum,” you whimper. “you’re gonna make me cum.”
your eyebrows furrow and your lip quivers, beautiful agony, and changbin can’t take his eyes off of you.
he knows you’re there when your breath catches in your throat and your eyes flutter and roll. the most devastating sound leaves your lips. the rhythmic pulsing of your cunt as you cum, paired with one last rough tug on his unfurled tail, gets changbin there as well. his hips nearly vibrate for a moment before he freezes stock still on top of you, immediately going unconscious again and falling limply to the side.
you roll with him, arms wrapped tightly around his shoulders so you can steady him when he hits the pillow. you have two loads of sticky cum leaking out of your pussy and onto your sheets, but all you care about now is massaging changbin’s velvety soft ear until he rouses. it doesn’t take long, it never does, until he blinks his eyes open again and focuses his tender gaze on your face.
changbin flicks his ear against your fingers to make you giggle, and he smiles a small, toothy grin back when you do.
“so, was that better than your dream or do we need to try again?”
he presses a hand to the small of your back and uses it to pull you even closer to him, wrapping your thigh around his waist again just like he did earlier. his cock is still hard.
Thinking about Chan taking you on the backseat on your weekly night drive after you confess some dirty thoughts you have about him
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The parking lot is empty - Chan stops the car and turns the engine off.
“We’re here, baby.”
It’s your favorite time of the week, when you can finally spend some time together and be yourselves - catching up with what’s going on in your life, updating each other about work and other boring, mundane stuff, and also gossiping. You don’t need fancy dinners or eye-catching acts or ridiculously expensive gifts - having milkshakes and donuts in his car, with some music softly playing in the background and his hand on your thigh is more than enough.
“You didn’t have to pay for all this, you know?” You tell him, pointing at the paper bag in your hands with a nod.
He chuckles, tonguing his cheek. “It’s just milkshakes and a couple of donuts. Besides, what kind of boyfriend would I be if I didn’t spoil my girl?”
You roll your eyes at him. “As if you don’t spoil me enough already,” you shake your head. “But really, you don’t have to. You know I feel bad when you pay for my stuff.”
Chan works a part-time job and is also a college grad, which means his finances are a bit… tight, at the moment, and you do feel guilty when he buys you stuff - even if it’s just donuts and a milkshake. It’s not like you don’t try to pay for your things, because you do - he’s just incredibly fast at pulling out his credit card.
“I love spoiling you, though. Honestly, I’d pay for more of your stuff if I had the money,” he chuckles. “Now let’s drink the milkshakes before the cream melts.”
The moon shines bright up in the sky, lighting up your surroundings delicately. Chan drives you always to the same place and parks the car in the same spot - it’s quiet and intimate, and no one’s ever around. Most of the nights, you’d just chill in his car and just talk about everything and nothing at the same time - other nights, he’d lower your seat and make sweet love to you in his old car, way too small to fit the both of you but hey, at least it’s an excuse to be even closer. Like that time he was all over you, inside of you, with his body pressed tightly on yours - only a soft blanket covering both of your naked bodies as whimpers and moans filled the cramped up space of the small vehicle.
“Earth to y/n?” Chan giggles, waving his hand in front of your face. You rapidly blink a couple of times and shake your head, finally turning to look at him. “Whatcha thinking of, baby?”
“Oh…” you blush a little, “nothing in particular.”
“Oh, really?” He teases you, placing his hand on your thigh, stroking it with his thumb. “Because I know you, I know there’s something on your mind.” He comes closer, brushing your nose with his, and you feel his hot breath on your skin. You shiver.
“There’s nothing on my mind,” you place your hand on top of his, intertwining your fingers and smiling at him. “‘M just happy to be here, with you.”
“Hm, is that why your face is so red?” He looks into your eyes as he speaks - he always does this when he wants to tease you, and it’s working. “Is it because you’re happy to be here with me?”
His fingers on your thigh, his hot breath on your skin - and he’s so, so close. Just an inch or two away from your lips. You bet he tastes of his strawberry milkshake - you can’t wait to find out if you’re right.
“I… I was thinking about…” your mouth falls open and your eyes flutter when his lips find your jaw - he starts leaving open-mouthed kisses all over your skin, sometimes running his hot, wet tongue all over it. He chuckles when a tiny yelp leaves your mouth after he sucks on a precise spot on your neck.
“You were saying?” He breathes against your neck, rubbing circles on your thigh with his thumb. “‘M sorry, I distracted you, baby,” he teases you, but won’t stop kissing you, “you were thinking about…?”
“About what… what happened the last time we were here,” you breathe out at the feeling of Chan’s hand moving up your thigh, closer and closer to the spot between your thighs he knows very well.
His heart skips a beat, and he feels himself growing harder inside his boxers. “Oh, yeah? And what are you thinking of, exactly? I’m curious now.”
You entangle your fingers in his curly, dark hair, pulling him closer as you finally feel his thumb brush the center of your thigh, right on your clothed clit, just teasing you with the tip of his finger. He brushes your hair from your shoulder, guaranteeing himself more access to your now exposed neck, moaning against your skin. A Chase Atlantic’s song is still playing in the background, and the car windows are slowly fogging up due to yours and Chan’s heavy breathing.
“I was thinking of your fingers. Of when… of when you touched me,” you mumble, relaxing completely under his touch, “I was thinking that maybe it’d be nice if you…” you tug at his hair, and he grunts against your skin, sucking on your clavicle.
“If I?” He presses a little bit harder on your clit.
“If you did it again?” It comes out as a question, and Chan can’t help but smirk at that.
“Yeah? You want me to touch you here?” Chan mumbles, his fingers moving up to toy with the button of your jeans. You nod, and he undoes it. “What else were you thinking about?” He unzips your fly, revealing a small portion of the fabric of your panties.
And then, his fingers slip under the waistband of your lace panties, and you gasp.
“Just-just that…” you try to sound convincing, but your red cheeks and your stuttering are exactly what give you away.
“Ah, just that… Are you sure?” you hiss when his fingers brush your clit with a delicacy he’s always had towards you - then, he touches your wet entrance, and licks his lips. If the space weren’t so little, he’d already be on his knees eating you out like a starved man until you’re creaming on his tongue. “You’re so wet, oh baby…” you whine when he pushes his middle finger inside.
“I… there’s other things I think of, sometimes,” you confess, and Chan finally pulls away from your neck to look you in the eye. His lips are swollen, and his pupils are blown. You run your hand up and down his arm, feeling him up and squeezing his muscles.
“Yeah?” His lips finally brush yours, but he doesn’t kiss you yet, “will you tell me about these things?” Chan asks, and you nod.
When he finally kisses you, you inevitably smile against his lips because yes, his lips truly taste like his strawberry milkshake. He kisses you and kisses you, running his tongue along your lower lip, whimpering when you do the same. Chan adds another finger inside of you, and slowly begins to pump them in and out of you. He nearly jumps in his seatwhen, all of a sudden, he feels your hand on his crotch, palming his erection.
“I… I think about giving you head. About… wrapping my lips around you,” you mumble on his lips, and Chan’s eyes flutter shut as he rests his forehead on yours - his heart is beating fast inside his chest.
“Oh, God,” Chan kicks his head slightly back as you start kissing his neck. “What… what else?”
“You…” you slip your hand under the waistband of his dark grey sweats, squeezing him though his boxers, “you fucking me in the backseats. I’m talking - hot, desperate, needy sex. Right here, where e-everyone could see.”
“Fuck, you want me dead,” he hisses, fucking you a bit faster with his fingers, curling them inside of you and toying with your clit at the same time. “When… when do you think about these things?”
“When- when I’m getting off,” you admit, and Chan lets out a guttural moan.
“Yeah?” He squeezes his eyes when your fingers brush the tip of his clothed cock. “You think about me when you touch yourself?”
“Always,” you whimper on his lips. “I always think of you.”
“Me too,” he blurts out in a huff, completely lost in what you two are doing now, “I a-always think of you when ‘m gettin’ off. Always cum so hard, too.”
Chan is losing his mind, he literally can’t think straight - mostly because there’s no blood left in his brain, but also because you’re so hot and you’re telling him all these filthy things and he’s weak. He wants nothing more than to lift your hoodie and free your pretty tits and take them in his mouth. It’s when you finally touch him properly, freeing him from his boxers and wrapping your fingers around his thickness, that he pulls away abruptly after you’ve stroked him a couple of times.
“‘M not- ‘m gonna cum if you do that, I swear,” he mumbles, blushing out of embarrassment as he pulls your hand out of his sweats, “I wanna- wanna make love. D’you want to?”
He’s always so romantic, your Chan. Even if he’s rearranging your guts, he always calls it making love.
“Yeah. Yeah, of course I want to,” you kiss him once again, pecking his lips a couple of times. You wrap your hand around his wrist and pull his hand out of your panties. Then, you begin to pull your jeans down your thighs and undress yourself.
It doesn’t take long before the both of you find yourselves in the backseats - Chan on top of you still fully dressed while you only have your hoodie and your soaked panties on, and he’s palming himself over his boxers.
“Lemme see your tits, please,” he’s almost begging, and he bites his lip when you slowly lift your hoodie and top, revealing your boobs to his eyes. “Oh. Oh, baby. You’re so damn perfect, oh.”
You pull him in for a kiss, but you still feel him fidgeting with his sweats. He slides down the curve of his ass rather quickly, pulling them down enough to free his cock and balls. The car windows are completely fogged up by now, “Moonlight” by Chase Atlantic starts playing.
“Do you have a condom?” You mumble on his lips, wrapping your fingers around the tip of his cock and stroking him gently, slowly. He shivers under your touch, but still nods at you.
“Yeah, of course,” he pecks your lips, then stretches his arm to grab his jeans jacket, pulling out a small foil wrapper from one of the pockets. “Don’t wanna put any risk on you,” he kisses the tip of your nose.
He tears the wrapper open and carefully positions the rubber on his cock, rolling it onto his length in a matter of seconds. Is it weird that you’re turned on by watching him performing such a mundane action? You don’t know, but you can’t tear your eyes off of his hands and, consequently, his hard cock, licking and then biting your lip. He’s between your legs in a matter of seconds, pulling your lace panties to the side and positioning himself at your entrance.
“Don’t think I didn’t notice these,” he mumbles, toying with the hem of your underwear - his favorite. “You’re so hot, baby. Makin’ yourself pretty for me all the time, ‘m so lucky. I love you so much.”
“I love you too,” you whisper, and then he’s pushing himself inside of you.
A choked moan leaves your lips as you feel him filling you up with his length slowly. He grips your hip as he does, intertwining his fingers with yours as he bottoms out inside of you, letting out a desperate whine because God, he missed this. Not just the sex, he missed feeling you so close. He lifts his own t-shirt too, and then he presses his now bare chest on yours, feeling your skin on his in a way that has his head spinning. When you latch your lips on his neck and wrap your arms around his waist, pulling him even closer, he shudders as he starts to move inside of you.
“Chan…” you mumble on his skin, running your fingers up and down his back.
“Baby,” he moans as well, thrusting at an excruciatingly slow pace, just to feel you around him - your hole gripping him tight as he fucks into you, hips rocking back and forth ever so gently, but it doesn’t stop the car from rocking as well.
If anyone were to pass by right now, they’d surely figure out what’s going on - neither of you care. You only care about Chan, and he only cares about you.
“You feel so- so amazing, baby,” he pulls a couple of strands of hair from your face, looking into your eyes as he continues to fuck you - his eyes are sparkling, there’s a light in them you only see whenever he’s looking at you. “’m so… so lucky you’re mine. My baby.”
“And you’re mine,” you whimper on his mouth, rocking your hips as well to meet his movements. You love him, you love him so much.
The pace of Chan’s thrusts becomes quicker and quicker - he places the palm of his hand on the fogged up car window, leaving his print there as he angles his hips so that he’s hitting your g-spot with every thrust. “Yeah, yeah, I’m… ‘m yours, baby. Yours. No one else’s, promise you. Yours. ”
His mouth falls open, choked grunts and desperate whimpers are the only thing that fall from it as he feels himself getting closer and closer. He hides his face in your neck, squeezing his eyes and leaving a series of wet kisses on your collarbone.
“O-open up, baby,” Chan whimpers, bringing two of his hands to your lips. You accept them into your mouth, coating them in your own spit, and after Chan makes sure they’re moisturized enough, he pulls them out and slides his hand between your legs, touching your clit. “Tell me, baby. Tell me what you think of when you pleasure yourself. I wanna know everything.”
“I think of- of you fucking me raw,” you blush like crazy, and Chan gulps as his eyes widen. “I think about… about letting you cum inside. About you filling me up, Channie.”
“Oh, fuck, you- you… you drive me crazy, you know that? Love you so fuckin’ much.”
His thrusts turn sloppy as he rubs your clit the way you like it - his touch is delicate and intense at the same time, not too light and not too rough. Your legs begin to shake in mere seconds, and you can feel the familiar feeling burning in your stomach - you whine and take deep breaths as he keeps rubbing you in circular motions, faster and faster.
“Chan- Channie, I’m- oh, Channie,” you squeeze your eyes shut, scratching his back with your fingernails.
“Yeah, like that, baby,” Chan sucks on your neck, “cum for me. Prove me you’re really mine.”
When you finally find your release - it’s with an obscene moan of his name and your teeth in his shoulder. You clench so tight around him that Chan feels suddenly on the verge of his own orgasm.
“‘M close, baby, ‘m so close,” Chan breathes heavily, his thrusts turning frantic and erratic. He needs to let go. “Tell me- fuck, baby, tell me you’re mine. N-need to hear it,” he begs.
“‘M yours. ‘M yours, Chan. Love you so much, baby,” you whine and he eventually teaches his own orgasm, that washes all over his body and has him shaking on top of you as he fills up the condom with his hot release.
“My- my baby. ‘M so fucking in love with you,” he mumbles on your skin, pecking your neck, and then your jaw, and then your lips.
“I’m in love with you, too, baby.” You run your hand through his hair, kissing his temple as you both catch your breaths. “Let’s eat the donuts now, yeah? ‘M kinda hungry,” you giggle, and he does, too.
Digital illustration of a man with his back turned. He is wearing a green denim jacket with a patch that reads “you don’t have to be an expert to know what’s happening in Gaza is wrong“
i desperately crave to write y/n being assertive and dominant with Jongho being like "Let me take you out." "No, I'll pick you up" because i feel he'd normally fall into traditional masculine roles with a romantic partner and i think a partner initiating and taking that lead would have him G I G G L I N G
tags: established relationship, fluff, use of pagan spiritual meaning of moon phases, rambling format
Bangchan - Full Moon 🌕- lil wolfie guy, the full moon means completion and he'd make you feel complete, plus i feel like he'd be so pretty under moonlight
Lee Know - Waning Crescent 🌘- I find crescent moons so romantic and the waning crescent means to surrender in spirituality and to fall in love with Lino would be surrendering
Changbin - Waning Gibbous 🌖 - so domestic honestly like its a moon no one romanticizes, its like kissing your husband of 5 years on a Tuesday night it is beautiful and long lasting
Hyunjin - Waxing Crescent 🌒 - He so romantic he'd plan the first kiss to be under the stars so why not the romantic crescent moon
Han Jisung - Waxing Gibbous 🌔 - again han is romantic in the way of domestic mundane life hes home and kissing him reminds you of that
Felix - Third Quarter 🌗- This moon is used to reconnect with the spirit and kissing Felix would be a spiritual event end of story
Seungmin - New Moon 🌑- New moons are for new beginnings and i feel like kissing him would constantly have the butterflies of the first kiss you had with him and how he makes everything seem new in the most beautiful ways
Jeongin - First Quarter 🌓 - The moon best for love spells and well kissing him would be magical
Summary: What titles would Stray Kids use for themselves and their partners?
pairings: dom!stray kids x sub gn!reader, non-poly ot8
warnings: 18+ NSFW themes, established relationship and BDSM dynamics, a bunch of different honorifics, degradation
author note: my friend and i were spitballing about this so thank you to fae for faer help ( @felixsmeshglove )
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Bangchan: Dominant title he uses for himself? Daddy. Submissive title he uses for his partner? Bunny.
The use of Bunny started out innocent enough, he just thought the way you scrunch your nose reminded him of a rabbit and it was born. It became more of a title when he’s teasing you “Oh poor Bunny so needy, aren’t you?” and you have a reaction you didn’t expect and he loves so he keeps it up and you love it too.
“Be a good Bunny for Daddy, yeah?”
“Just like that Bunny, so good for Daddy”
Minho: Dominant title he uses for himself? Sir. Submissive title he uses for his partner? Kitten.
This man remembers the last time he was spoken to formally by the members. You cannot tell me he doesn’t have a thing for it. He would be very strict, all with your best interest at heart though. Obviously his love of cats he would let calling you Kitten slip mindlessly and when you flush and don’t have a negative reaction he would use it against you. “Oh look at you Kitten, so pretty.” He’d praise you in your ear at an event and watch you struggle to remain composed and not a puddle at his feet.
“Are you going to behave for Sir, Kitten? Or do I need to get the leash?”
“Such a dumb little Kitten.”
Changbin: Dominant title he uses for himself? Daddy or Sir. Submissive title he uses for his partner? Baby girl/boy & Toy.
He is definitely into babying and objectifying his partner. I wouldn't expect anything else from him. He’s going to spoil you silly,and he’s gonna turn around and spit in your mouth and call you a no good toy. He doesn’t have a preference on if you call him Daddy or Sir as long as you are using his title otherwise good luck. “What was that baby girl/boy? Yes what?” a sharp slap to the cheek has his honorific spilling out of your mouth. “That’s a good toy.”
“You’re going to take it and you’re going to enjoy every inch i give you”
“Look at you ride me, such a good baby girl/boy”
Hyunjin: Dominant title he uses for himself? Master. Submissive title he uses for his partner? Prince/Princess & Darling.
With a flair for the dramatics he isn’t taking things like “Daddy” or “Sir” though he isn’t opposed to it he just prefers Master. He prefers the idea that he has control over you entirely. You answer to him and in return you’re spoiled by him, his sweet Darling, and sweetest royalty.
“Look how pretty you are in what I picked out for you Prince[ss]”
“Be good for you Master, Darling, and suck on my cock while I relax. I had a long day.”
Jinsung: Dominant title he uses for himself? Mister. Submissive title he uses for his partner? Little one.
You had called him Mister as a joke once, but it awoke something deep in him now you call him it while looking up at him from your knees with your best puppy eyes as you ask for his cock.
“So good for me, Little one.” he moans, hands in your hair holding it out of your face.
“Behave, Little One. It’d be a shame if you weren’t allowed to cum tonight.”
Felix: Dominant title he uses for himself? Daddy. Submissive title he uses for his partner? Sweetheart & Angel.
He’s already one for pet names and affection so again sweetheart and angel start off innocent enough but something about his deep voice in your ear while he’s being so rough with you calling you them wrecks you.
“That’s it, Angel, take every inch of Daddy’s cock” He groans as he slips deeper and deeper into you.
“So pretty when you cry for me Sweetheart”
Seungmin: Dominant title he uses for himself? Owner. Submissive title he uses for his partner? Pup.
Are you surprised? Is anyone surprised? It probably started off with a collar but then he bought you tags for it some of which say should you wonder to return to you. He’d enjoy how in scenes you got to escape the world as his little pup.
“Get on your knees, Pup, your Owner has a treat for you” he says stroking himself above you.
“So pretty when you take my cock, Pup”
Jeongin: Dominant title he uses for himself? Sir. Submissive title he uses for his partner? Toy.
Man is mean but in the most fuckable way. He is the kind to tease you until you cry and then mock you for it, but he’d also take good care of you as a result. He is generally rough but when the scene ends he’s covering you in kisses.
“That’s it take it like the Toy you are.” he growls thrusts growing rougher.
“Don’t be stupid, Toy, you’re nothing but a hole for you Sir to use.”
