secret santa ;)
pairing: sub!LeeKnow x dom!f!reader (ft. Hyunlix)
summary: minho asks you to join the members annual secret santa, little does he know just what you have in mind for a gift.
warnings: SMUT, swearing, teasing, dirty talk, oral (f. receiving), unprotected sex, slight praise kink, Minho in a thong
word count: 3k
My fic for the very kpopmas event!!
So happy to be part of this event, just can’t believe I got logged out of my acc @namgyooner anyways hope u enjoy!!
Lips parted in a breathless plea.
Muscles tensing relentlessly as he squirms beneath you.
Hands gripping the sheets beside him, desperately trying to be good for you.
He’s so perfect…
"Chan hyung is bringing Hannah."
Minho's voice snapped you back to reality.
"Wha-huh?" You replied, attempting to shake off the memories of the night before. Trying to forget the way he moaned your name, the way he whimpered when your fingers grazed his- not the point.
Minho rolled his eyes, his 'too cool' attitude masking the fact the you absolutely ruined him mere hours ago.
"For secret Santa. Chan's sister Hannah wants to do it with us. So you have to as-well, so it's even you know" He explains as if it's common knowledge.
"Uh, ok. Sounds fun"
That's how it started.
Now, here you were in Chan and I.N's dorm with the rest of the members, attached to Hannah's side as per usual.
For a while she was really the only girl whenever she visited Chan. One brother soon became eight, and fair to say it got a bit annoying at times. So naturally, the second one of the members finally got a girlfriend, she was bound to cling to you.
Speaking of your boyfriend, Minho is with his boyfriend, Han. They sit above you and Hannah on the couch, probably talking about that drama they had been watching together if you heard correctly.
You look over to catch a glimpse of Minho, totally enthralled in conversation, a grin plastered across his face as he laughs at one of Han's comments.
You can't help but admire him, just for a second.
Your head turns back to face a rather skeptical Hannah. One eyebrow raised, head tilted like she's studying you.
"What?" You ask confused.
A smile slowly grows on her face as she answers.
"You got cracked last night."
Your eyes widen at her rather straight forward response, absolutely no regard for the fact that there were others in the room who, mind you, could have easily overheard.
"Hannah!" You smack her arm
"Oh my god you soooo did, you're practically glowing babe. You've got that post-sex energy written all over you"
"Hannah shut the fuck up" you say through giggles. She playfully tuts before readjusting in her spot beside you on the carpet.
Sure you had sex last night, but you wouldn't say you were the one who got cracked.
Soon Chan enters, black beanie in hand, small papers folded within, each holding the name of someone in the room.
That would have been the first thing you'd noticed if it wasn't for the bright red Santa suit Chan has on.
"Hyung, what the fuck are you wearing." Minho completely deadpans.
"Why do you even have that?" Felix speaks as he poorly stifles a laugh.
"I'm just getting into the Christmas spirit?!" Chan defends.
"You're so old Chris..." Hannah sighs, to which Chan tells her to shut up.
You feel Minho shift on the couch, leaning down to whisper in your ear. "I get my ass beat when I call him that?"
"You seem to get in trouble a lot Minho," you reply, turning to look him in the eye.
"Maybe you need to be punished more" your voice just loud enough for him to hear.
He looks at you then, something between a glare and a dare.
It's Christmas time in Seoul, snow falls in slow, silken veils, blanketing the city in it's quiet elegance. You and Hyunjin took it upon yourselves to make the day your own shopping spree. A monthly occurrence for the two of you.
It was a tradition you began together after Minho introduced you to his members. And what better timing than now seeing as you both had secret Santa presents to buy.
"Soooo, who'd you get?" You ask as you stroll through the shopping centre.
A smile forms on Hyunjin's face, small, but most definitely there.
"Felix."
You gasp in excitement, "Hyunjin! That is so perfect! What are you going to get him?"
He looks to the ground like a nervous teenager, anxious and lovestruck.
"I was thinking something... not romantic, but something that shows him how I feel."
Listening to Hyunjin talking always made the world look a little bit more dreamy. The beauty he found in the smallest things was everything you found in Minho.
Minho!
Fuck…what are you going to get him? He is your secret Santa giftee after all.
"Anyways, who'd you get" Hyunjin returns the question.
"Minho."
Hyunjin laughs "lucky, that'll be easy for you." You scoff "not as much as you'd think."
The two of you ponder for a moment.
"What if you buy some new lingerie and say you're his present?" Hyunjin offers.
"Yeah cause I'm really the type to-"
Wait.
That gives you an idea. The best idea you have ever come up with. The idea to victor over all other ideas. The idea that may just make this the best Christmas of all time.
“Hyunjin, I owe you my firstborn child.”
“By the look on your face I have a feeling that child might be here sooner than I think.”
“Jagiiii. Just tell meee”
Minho has been pestering you ever since you picked out the names at secret Santa. And apparently he decided to begin his daily instigation in the morning.
6 in the morning, to be specific. A mere 5 hours from the gift exchange. So impatient.
"Minho, that defeats the point. It's called secret Santa?" You reply
"Oh ok so it's me then?"
He always has to be the smartass.
You roll your eyes, shifting to face him.
"Not everything is about you y'know" you tease.
He scoffs at that, "ok, so then who is it about?"
You pause for anticipation, feigning a thoughtful expression, making him think he's won, just to tear it away right before his eyes.
“... well that would ruin the surprise now wouldn't it?”
You place an innocent peck to his nose before pulling yourself out of bed. A quick exit to avoid hearing his whines, something you know will have you crawling right back into that bed.
Back in Chan and I.Ns dorm, everyone sits in a circle, anticipation building with each passing second.
Minho sits between Han and I.N.
Han is attempting to give I.N sex advice, how on earth they got to that point of conversation, you will never know.
"C'mon hyung, if anyone is gonna give him some tips it should be you" Han nudges Minho's arm.
Minho places down the phone he'd been mindlessly scrolling through for the past few minutes, not without a sigh of course.
"No."
"What! you're the one with the hot girlfriend?"
"Yah!" Minho slaps the back of Han's head and turns the other way to face I.N.
"Just take control, be confident"
"Is that how you do it hyung?" Han prods.
"Yep" he replies dryly as he opens his phone again.
That one response holds so much weight.
He would have been a lot more careful with his words had he known you were listening. He lied. He lied, yet you're not mad. Because you know the minute he sees his gift, he'll remember his place.
The thought makes you grin.
"Who's going first?" Changbin asks, patience practically thrown out the window.
Chan thinks for a moment, "uhh l'll go!"
Of course Hannah made sure you were sat next to her, slotting you inbetween her and Chan, directly across from Minho.
You would be going last. Perfect.
Soon Hyunjin's turn came around. You've never seen him quite so nervous, his usual suave confidence dissolved under Felix's gaze.
He walks over to Felix, the dainty bag from the jewellers held timidly in his hands. You watch the smile grow on Felix's face. He pulls out a small box and unties the delicate bow with utmost care.
Inside there is an elegant silver bracelet with a plaque at the centre. Felix would tell you later that on the inside of the plaque was Hyunjin's name written in small cursive letters, matching the bracelet Hyunjin got himself with Felix's name engraved in it.
Everyone else shares knowing glances, what they all suspected was finally becoming true. Felix mouths something to Hyunjin, you can't quite make it out, but you don't need to.
Other turns came and went. Han got Chan some snacks from Australia, which he had to confiscate from Hannah. I.N got Seungmin a pair of noise cancelling headphones, Minho got Hyunjin his leebit bape hoodie,
"incase you lose yours" he says with a wink.
When it finally comes to your turn, you look over to Minho. There he is, eyes narrowed, smirking.
"I knew it was me." He mouths.
He really thinks he has the upper hand right now.
You just can't wait to see the look on his face when he opens his gift. You've been dreaming about it for days.
Some "ooohs" sound as you slide the white box over to Minho. You plant your arms behind you, head tilted to the side, biting your lip slightly to stop yourself from giggling.
Minho slowly opens the box, the tension coiling within you just about ready to snap. At first he sees nothing but white tissue paper, but as he lifts the lid more, to say he's shocked would be an understatement.
There it was, in all its glory, the bright red thong bought especially for him. Placed carefully against the delicate tissue paper, the image of elegant lace against his fair skin sends heat straight to your core.
His eyes widen at the sight, jaw dropping, frozen for a millisecond before he shuts the box with lighting speed. His mouth is wired shut as his eyes dart right back up to you.
"What is it hyung?" Han asks.
Minho shakes his head quickly "no."
"What why?" Seungmin laughs.
Minho shakes his head again "uh-uh"
"Cmon hyung lemme s-" Han attempts to open the box, but Minho is quick to smack his hand away.
Hyunjin is snickering in the corner on the couch.
You never explicitly stated what you were going to get Minho, but the 20 minutes he spent waiting for you outside the lingerie boutique told him all he needed to know.
"What is it?" Felix whispered, elbowing Hyunjin.
"I'll tell you later" he giggled.
You don't remember much about the drive back to your apartment, only that you could cut the tension with a knife.
"I heard you talking to Han and I.N" you speak as you unlock your door, Minho following behind.
He looks up from the floor, wide eyed and totally out of it. Still shocked from the day's events.
"Yo-you heard?" He asks.
"Mhm, you're a dirty little liar aren't you Lee Minho?" You walk into the hallway.
"Y/n I- fuck I'm sorry I just-"
He steps through the doorway, you turn around fast, bringing your hands to either side of him, caging him against the front door.
"Prove it then. Prove you're sorry."
He looks at you with those big eyes, mouth slightly agape, like he's got so much and nothing on his mind at the same time.
"Do you like your present?" You ask, voice like his own aphrodisiac.
His expression changes then. A shy smile grows on his face, he laughs shakily like he can't believe what he's about to admit.
"I do, hah, I really do," and every word is fuelled by nothing but pure truth and submission.
Submission to you.
"How about you try it on for me then, huh baby?"
The bedroom door opens slowly, and inch by painful inch, Minho's porcelain, silken smooth, and ever so lustrous skin is revealed.
You sit on the couch, body on fire at the mere thought of Minho in those lacy little panties. But on the outside, clothes already traded for a silk robe, legs crossed, wine in hand, you are composure personified.
Then you see him, fully. He stands, leaning against the door frame, eyes half lidded in quiet desperation, and even now he still has the audacity to let that smug grin of his settle on his lips. Your breath catches at the sight. He is nothing short of perfection.
You set down your glass and move towards him with swift precision. You take his hand and spin the both of you around, closer to the bed. You lean to whisper in his ear,
"You're so hot like this my love"
He gazes at you, and you can practically see the sparkle in his eyes grow brighter. Your arms come around to rest on his shoulders as you pull him into a kiss. It's deep, it's heated, it's fuelled by all the times you had to hold yourself back and wait for the day to come where you could hand him his gift.
He moans into your mouth and your palms start to travel down. He melts under your touch, feeling your hands on his chest, fingertips grazing his nipples. He whimpers, arms instinctively pulling you closer. You trace his abs, lower and lower, until finally you reach that gorgeous red thong.
You ground your hands on his hips, absentmindedly playing with the thin waistband.
You can feel how hard he is pressed up against your thigh. It's not long before he's grinding himself on you.
"J-jagi, jagiya please" he whimpers
You pull at his waist band, releasing it with a 'smack'
He hisses. You giggle.
"Not so fast, you still have to make up for those little lies you told today."
He whines, it's pathetic and oh so perfect. Your hands trail back up his chest, flattening at his shoulders, guiding him to his knees.
He's a whining whimpering mess at this point.
"please hngh, please I'll do anything, I'm sorry" You reach for his chin, forcing him to look up at you.
"Show me. That mouth can be used for something better than telling filthy lies, right baby?"
He nods slow, closing his eyes like the reminder of his own words is a pain to dwell on.
You're voice lowers then, gaze sharpening,
"Make me feel good Minho." Spoken like a true dare.
Once you get comfortable on the edge of the bed, impatient little Minho wastes no time untying the silk ribbon of your robe. Lucky for him you're not wearing any panties.
Oh how the tables have turned.
He dives in without a beat. He eats you out like a man starved, putting all his focus and effort into pleasing you. Whilst to everyone else he's “too cool" and out of touch, that's all he really wants to do, please you.
He's quick to have you writhing on his tongue as he laps at you relentlessly, switching between gathering your sweet juices and sucking your clit.
Your hands find his hair, fingers weaving through his locks before pulling and tugging in pleasure. Each pull on his hair elicits a groan from Minho.
The sound vibrates on your pussy, sending jolts of pleasure surging through your body.
"Fuck, I love this pussy, so much" Minho huffs in between licks. He grinds himself into the edge of the bed, desperate for the friction of the thin material of his panties and the soft sheets.
You feel your climax approaching, your grip on his hair tightens, your moans grow louder, and the coil inside you finally snaps.
Minho doesn't relent, drunk off the addicting taste of your pussy. You have to pull his hair back and pry him off, both of you still panting.
His eyes plead, begging you for more.
"Sometimes I think you like to be punished, you gonna be good for me pretty boy?" You ask with a wicked smile.
"Yes, please, I'll be good. I'll be so good for you, please y/n" he trails off helplessly.
You hold his hand, coaxing him to stand before guiding him to lay back on the bed. You crawl up his body, thighs bracketing his waist.
You slowly bring your hand lower, lightly teasing his bulge beneath those gorgeous panties. He winces slightly.
"What is it baby? Tell me what you want" you coo.
"N-need to cum, so bad. I want you" he whimpers.
You hum in satisfaction, leaning down and bringing your lips to his neck. He leans into your touch shamelessly.
"You don't know what you do to me when you're like this. All desperate and needy for me." You finish your assault on his neck and reach down again.
He's writhing beneath you, squirming and bucking into you, his body begging to be buried inside. The sight only makes you giddy.
"I'll give you what you want baby"
You can hear him sigh with relief as you push the red panties to the side. Freed from the confines, his cock, thick and dripping with precum, hits his stomach with a "plap."
His back arches deliciously as you stroke him a few times, lining him up with your entrance.
He whimpers a few desperate pleas before you finally ease yourself down onto his length. As many times as you've done this before, handling his entire cock inside you doesn't get much easier.
Minho lets out a pathetic moan, something between a cry of relief and a whimper of need. It takes every ounce of discipline he has left to keep himself from thrusting up into you right there and then.
You move above him slow, achingly slow, coaxing every whine and wail out of him, before giving in.
He's damn near in tears when you roll your hips at that agonising pace and pause, words stringing together incoherently.
"Fuck it's so good- need more, hngh please-need to cum, you're so beautiful ughhh"
"Couldn't seem to recall your place around the boys huh? So I'm gonna fuck you until all you remember is my name"
Your pace quickness, moving up and down mercilessly on his dick. You angle your hips so he hits that spot inside you effortlessly, with every thrust. You know it's him you're trying to ruin, but he's so incredibly deep you might break before he does.
The sound of his voice brings you back to reality, his head thrown back, face contorted in pleasure, his body so close to release.
"Y-y/n, I'm gonna come, fuck please. Let me come please" he pants.
"Cum for me baby" your voice strains in ecstasy.
He convulses as he lets go, releasing into you, hard. And oh, there is so much. His cum fills you endlessly, he's seeing stars, and all he can feel is you. All around him, everywhere, it's all you.
You reach your high almost instantly, letting the waves of pleasure wash over you, swallowing you whole.
Then it's just the two of you, panting and dripping.
You collapse on Minho, he wraps an arm around your waist, holding you impossibly close.
It's in moments like these you both start to ponder how you found someone so perfect.
Someone who understands you and knows what you want. Someone made for you.
"You're so perfect Minho..." you whisper.
"I love you, with everything I have" he says.
han: you never told us what u got minho hyung for secret santa?
y/n: he's wearing it
*minho walks past stretching, his shirt lifts to reveal the straps sticking out of his jeans*
han:
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