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Block B is on tour and U-Kwon & B-Bomb send you snaps of your boyfriend Jaehyo
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Imagine
Block B is on tour and U-Kwon & B-Bomb send you snaps of your boyfriend Jaehyo
Treasure (Part 2)
Part 1: http://kpopnlockit.tumblr.com/post/106104232747/treasure-part-1 Part 3: http://kpopnlockit.tumblr.com/post/106104582177/treasure-part-3
You didn’t even have time to kick off your shoes before Minhyuk’s mouth was pressed against yours. His heated body pushed into you, your back meeting the cold wall of the entrance. You vaguely heard the door to your apartment slamming shut on its own. His leather jacket brushed your neck and you shivered from its chill. He pulled back enough to touch noses and chuckled.
You had spent hours at the bakery. Since the owner of the store was away, Minhyuk sat with you all night and chatted. He got up to serve customers that would walk in, but the two of you had talked until close at midnight. The cups of coffee were refilled with hot chocolate and marshmallows. You had split your croissants with him.
You had found out so much about him in the short time you were together. He had the voice of an angel when he sang. He could dance with a subtle smoothness and the finest precision. He was a bit sassy and loved to take selcas. You even took one together.
You don’t know what had come over you when you invited Minhyuk to your place. You had never been that forward before, but there was this undeniable magnetism between the two of you. A part of you was curious about what would happen if you succumbed to your attraction to him. And so here you were, your fingers running through his soft locks as his plush lips fought a passionate battle with yours.
You tilted your head, deepening the kiss. His response was to push himself further against you, pinning you to the wall. You let your legs fall apart, allowing him room to seat his hips against yours comfortably. You could feel one of his hands snaking around you to rest on the back of your neck. The sensation of him locking you against him was electrifying.
You placed your free hand against the small of his back, applying a small amount of pressure. His reaction was to force your lips apart and begin a war between your tongues. It was initially rough and intense, but it simmered down to a rhythmic tousle of play fighting as Minhyuk’s palette massaged yours. You smiled against his lips at his tenderness.
Playfully, you pushed at his shoulders. Minhyk leaned back from you, confusion etched on his face. Teasingly, you pulled his jacket zipper down until all of his Christmas sweater covered shirt could be seen. He gets the hint and takes a step back so he has enough room to remove the jacket completely. As he sheds his, you also shed yours.
Without hesitation, his lips are back against yours, your shoulder blades digging into the wall as he shoves you back against it. His hands rest on your shoulders and you relax into his hold. Your wrap your arms around his middle and pull him closer.
His lips graze against your cheek as he makes his way to press his lips down your jaw line. You lean your head to one side, allowing him to continue to your neck. The soft kisses become nips then harsh sucks as he reaches the junction of your neck and shoulder. He sinks his teeth lightly into your lush flesh. You can’t help the sigh of contentment that escapes you.
You can feel him smirk against your collarbone before he scrapes his teeth against the thin skin there. You thanked the heavens that you chose to wear a low scoop neck long-sleeved tee. His tongue flitted out to taste the top of your cleavage. You unconsciously leaned into the touch.
Minhyuk looked up at you with a heavy-lidded gaze and his teeth tugging at his bottom lip. The combination made for a very seductive face. You can’t help it. You grabbed the collar of his sweater and pounced on him. He fell to the floor with a loud thud, you hovering above him. You reached down for the hem of his sweater and pulled it up and off his body. He wore nothing but a white short-sleeve tee underneath. Minhyuk ran a hand through his mussed hair as he glanced up at you. Something about his disheveled state drove you a little crazy.
You leaned down, brushing your lips against the tip of his nose before mimicking his ministrations from earlier. You lips barely touched his cheek as you made your way across his sharp jaw line and down his neck. You’re more aggressive than him though. You leave him trembling in anticipation with hot open mouthed kisses and bites that would definitely leave marks behind. After dipping the tip of your tongue between his collarbones, you worked your way back up to his jaw. You pressed your chest into his as you traced the shell of his ear with your tongue. You finished your teasing with a small tug on his lobe with your teeth.
You moved to sit up but Minhyuk’s strong arm wrapped around your waist, holding you to him. He pulled on the shoulder of your shirt, dragging it down your arm. Before you could react, his canines were digging into your bared shoulder. You groaned at the feeling.
You ground your hips into his lower abdomen, letting him know that this frustration had to end soon. His hand slid down your back to cup your ass. Giving it a little squeeze, he rolled his hips allowing you to feel his hardening arousal. Your eyebrows knit together as you held back a moan.
Noticing that, Minhyuk gave a sharp thrust into your core. You couldn’t help but gasp. Goddamn those dancer hips.
Things were moving too slow. Minhyuk couldn’t wait anymore. He released your waist and sat up. You were suddenly face to face and you were acutely aware of how you were sitting on his lap. He grabbed the hem of your shirt and pulled it up and off of you, just as you had done with his sweater. Minhyuk let out a low whistle at the sight of your red lace bra.
“Tis the season.” He murmured and leaned back on his hands. You felt the heat rise up your neck and fill your cheeks as he appraised your body. It wasn’t fair. So, you rid him of his undershirt as well.
You gawked. Minhyuk was a god. His flawless tanned skin looked smooth and creamy. He was thin, but toned. His abs looked as if they were chiseled from marble. He had visible veins that ran from the back of his hands, twisted up his arms, and disappeared into his shoulders. You could outline his arm muscles they were so defined. You couldn’t help but take a peek at the expanse of skin leading under his pants.
His v muscle accentuated his hips and he had a sparse love trail that just begged to be tugged on. Unable to resist, you placed a hand on his chest and pushed him back down. You tested the waters by giving him an innocent peck over his heart. You could hear it pick up speed. Good. It wasn’t just you feeling this way.
You continued, giving his nipple a light flick with the tip of your tongue. He grit his teeth and tossed his head back. Clearly, it was an erogenous zone. Taking full advantage of your new knowledge, you took the bud between your lips and gave it a nice tug before pressing your tongue flat against it. Minhyuk moaned softly.
You ran the tips of your fingers across his other nipple, making him wriggle. Tweaking it, you released both and moved southwards. You shimmied down his body, placing your hips a little lower than his. Just out of reach and giving you a perfect vantage point to lick every square of his faultless six pack. You ran your tongue between the two columns of muscle, dipping the tip of your tongue into his belly button, and paused at the start of his love trail.
You grazed down it with your teeth, giving a sweet nip halfway down. Minhyuk jumped at that. You smirked against his skin. reveling in how sensitive he was. All this taunting was driving him crazy. You ran a palm over his clothed member, applying a hint of pressure. Deciding that he was done with being teased, Minhyuk gave you a hard shove that had you off of him and sprawled on the floor.
Meeting for the First Time (sequel of the other B-Bomb Scenario)
As I promised, here is the sequel that I would release when we hit 100 followers. Thank you for following us!!!
~Admin Sentinel~
Internet Romance (B-Bomb Scenario)
Looking at your computer, you lazily scrolled through the internet, bored and having nothing better to do. You had no work or classes that day, cleaned the house, read all the books in your home, and all your friends were busy. So all you did was look at cat videos, read some article that catches your interest for .8 seconds, and listen to music. As you were reading some article about how homework causes stress for children (and water is wet) you remembered something one of your friends had told you about. You opened up a new a tab and typed in Omegle into the search. Your friend had told you that it was a sight that you could use to talk to random people for fun and such, by video or chat. Since you had nothing better to do and a lack of a webcam, you decided to try it out in chat. ‘What could go wrong,’ you thought, deciding to put no tags.
What type of girls do you think block b would like? (B-Bomb, U-Kwon and Kyung)
B-Bomb would like someone who is super chill and leans towards the introverted side. I think he would want someone who is passionate and open-minded about everything. I think U-Kwon would like someone with a great sense of humor and an upbeat attitude. Someone who can keep him smiling 24/7 and is extremely sweet would fit him perfectly. Kyung would be more into someone who is shy but still has a spunky attitude. He'd like someone who is a child at heart and can be just as greasy as him. - Admin V
what would b-bombbe like as a boyfriend?
B-Bomb can be found here.
- Admin V
How would Block B's B-Bomb and Kyung wake you up in the morning. (Your dating)
B-Bomb would leave small kisses along your jaw line until you’re fully awake. If you still didn’t wake up, he’d nuzzle his cheek against yours while calling your name softly. “Baby, wake up.” he’d coo quietly into your ear until you start stirring.
Scooping you into his arms, Kyung would call your name out. “Ah, are you really not going to wake up?” He’d shake your shoulders a bit, which would end up waking you up for sure. Before you can fuss at him about his methods of waking you up, he’ll give you a quick good morning kiss, followed by a cheeky grin.
- Admin V
I Hope She Looks Like You
Request by anon: When you tell B-Bomb you're pregnant?:D
Sorry for the wait! :( But yeah, here it is. Hope you like it ^^
Also, I just had to use this gif - he's so adorable aisshhh~
-Admin Kitty
Your hand trembled around the stick. The test lay in the palm of your hand, staring up at you. Positive. Positive.
You blinked once, twice, then three times to make sure you weren't just seeing things. Positive meant pregnant. You, irresponsible, unorganized mess of a girl, was going to have a baby. You were old enough to have a child, but it didn't mean you were ready. Then it struck you; It wasn't just you. It was you and Minhyuk having a baby. He would be there for you...Wouldn't he?
It's not like you'd ever talked about having children before seriously, but you'd seen him with kids before. And, you didn't know for sure if he wanted them, but he seemed to love kids. But...what if he didn't want the baby? What if he got mad?
What if he lied and said he wanted the baby, just to make you happy? Just so you wouldn't feel bad?
You didn't want to put him in that position...but you couldn't just not tell him. You placed the stick down, your arm shaking and walked down into the living room to think about how you would tell him. The silence was deafening, so you switched on the simpsons so there was some background noise as you began to think.
You weren't sure why, but you started to cry. And it wasn't because you were particularly sad or happy, you were just...to put it in one word, overwhelmed.
Nothing was ever going to be the same again from now until forever. No matter how your loving boyfriend reacted, it was going to change your life. For worse or for better.
Suddenly, the door opened and you were jolted into harsh reality. Your beautiful, oblivious boyfriend was home and you realised you were going to have to tell him, one way or another.
"Annyeong, Jagiya!" He smiled at you, taking his coat off and dropping his keys on the table as he made his way over to you.
You tried to stop your trembling hands by clenching and unclenching them, but it didn't work.
You smiled weakly, "Minhyuk-ah! You're early!"
He grinned, walking over to kiss you on the forehead, "I wanted to come home and see my girl, pabo."
He touched your nose with his and then a concerned look fell over his face, "______-ah, is something wrong?"
You shook your head and tried to laugh it off, but your voice faltered and your laugh came out shakily, "No...No, I'm fine..Just tired...Why don't you...go and get changed?"
You weren't the best actor, but he seemed to let it go for now, "Uh..Okay, I'm just gonna jump in the shower first."
"Okay!" You smiled, hurriedly. Honestly, you just wanted to get him out of the room so you could calm down.
He squeezed your hip lovingly and walked towards the bathroom door. Then, realization hit - he was going to the bathroom. Your brain added up what would happen...He was going to the bathroom. And in the bathroom was the stick. And on the stick it said positive. The stick was by the sink. He would walk past the sink to get in the shower. He was going to see it. He was going to see it.
"Wait!" You shouted, forgetting to keep your cool.
He whirled around and chuckled, "Jagi, what's up with you today?"
You bit your lip and let out a laugh, "Um. Nothing..."
"Is there a secret man your not telling me about in the bathtub or something?" He joked.
When you didn't laugh back, the smile peeled off his face, "Baby, you're starting to worry me now...Why can't I go in?"
"Because...You can...It's just..." You struggled for an excuse.
"You're really starting to scare me, what's going on!" He looked scared now, a worried look in his eyes.
He opened the door, not taking his eyes off you. He stepped in and your heart beat fast in your chest. No, no no no no, you thought.
He looked inside and laughed, confused, "It's just a bathroom, ____-ah!"
Then his eyes set on it, you could tell by the look on his face. He disappeared into the room and then reappeared holding it.
"Is this...Are we...?" His eyes were wide as he looked from you to the stick, then back to you.
"Um..." You gnawed on your lip and his eyes grew wider.
"Are we actually...pregnant?" He asked quietly, planted to the spot across the room.
You tried to read his face but it didn't work - his features gave nothing away.
You nodded once and you heard his intake of breath, "For real?"
Your voice was dry as you croaked, "For real.
He stared into your eyes for what felt like the longest six seconds of your life, his eyes unmoving, unblinking.
Then, slowly, the edges of his mouth turned up in a gradual smile. His eyes lit up and then, he ran towards you.
He crossed the room in a millisecond and then his hands were on you. He lifted you up and into a bone crushing hug.
You breathed, "Oppa, what are you thinking?"
He stopped spinning you around, and set you down infront of him as your head whirled.
"We're going to have a baby!" He said loudly as he dragged his lips across your own.
You pulled back from a kiss, "How do you feel about it?"
He let out a laugh and flashed you a smile, "How do I feel? I feel amazing."
He kissed you before you could reply and he showered your face with kisses before letting his forehead rest against yours, "I couldn't be more happy, jagiya."
For a good hour you had done nothing but marvel at eachother - you and him were having a baby. You had got tired very quickly and now, at eleven pm, you were asleep.
You could feel yourself drifting into unconsciousness when you heard your boyfriends voice whisper your name in the darkness, his arms around your waist under one of his big soft shirts you were wearing.
You whispered, "Yes?"
You heard the hum of his laughter as he brushed his lips across your neck, "We're having a baby."
You laughed, "I know."
"Yeah but..." He paused and you felt his hands trail a pattern down your hip bone, "We're having a baby, me and you!"
You breathed, "Crazy, isn't it?" you still hadn't got used to it yourself.
You felt him nod, "It's really something."
You nodded, smiling, "It really is."
There was a pause and he whispered into the crook of your neck,"She's gonna be beautiful."
"It might not be a she, Min." You laughed lightly, reaching to your neck to cup his cheek.
"I know..." And then he stage whispered, "But I kind of hope it is."
"Why, pabo? Boys are cute too."
He nodded, "I know, I know...but, she would look just like you."
You laughed, "Poor her!"
He jabbed you in the ribs and muttered, "Shutup, she'll be beautiful if she looks even half as good as you."
You smiled, touched.