❄︎ seonghyeon is your childhood best friend turned idol, and also your crush. your annual first snow hangout won’t cause feelings to shift. right?
WC: 0.8k ; PAIRING: seonghyeon x fem!reader ; GENRE: fluff, childhood best friends, downbad!reader, friends to lovers, fem!pov, idol!seonghyeon x childhoodbsf!reader, love confession, first kiss ; WARNINGS: fluff, swearing, jokes about death and fainting, kissing, lmk if anything else!
a/n: guys i’m in love with this fic sorryy! like i’m so proud of it for my first fic. as always, pls request me, ask if u wanna be in my taglist, message me! also pleasepleaseplease don’t spoil this for yourself and read part 1 first!
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you begrudgingly start walking alongside seonghyeon. he was walking giddily, like he wasn’t about to send you to your grave.
“so, how’s highschool?” seonghyeon pokes your side jokingly.
“ugh, the worst. you’re so lucky you can drop out and just be an idol.“ you groan.
“i mean, you could be an idol too! i’ve heard you sing before. plus, you’re good looking,” he turns away before you can see him blush a bit
“aw, thanks sean. but being an idol sounds hard and annoying.” you nonchalantly accept his compliment even though it made you want to faint.
“well, yeah. but it’s really fun and rewarding too.” he looks back at you, sincere.
“i bet you know a lot of really famous idols because of it! any girls?” you nudge his side with your shoulder. you need to know more about this supposed girlfriend.
once again, he goes red, avoiding the question. this is pissing you off.
“well, yeah. i’ve met all of leserafim, katseye, i’ve met a lot of girls actually-“
“any of them you’re talking to?” you push harder. you feel super nosy but don’t really care at this point.
“like friends? i’m not really friends with any girl idols..”
“how about dating?”
“um.. no. you see..” he stutters. so he isn’t dating an idol..
you walk in silence for a bit. until seonghyeon speaks up quietly.
“…if i was dating anyone, i’d tell you.”
why is he so nervous about this?
“ok, well i would tell you too.” you say, matter-of-factly.
more silence. he stops under a snow covered tree. naturally, you stand with him, confused on his announcement.
“cuz-“ he speaks up once again, his voice laced with false-confidence. “i- god i don’t know how to say this…” he laughs a bit, turning away.
“i kinda.. like you.” he looks back at you, face tomato red. that signature smile spreading across his face. and that obviously makes you smile too.
“…what?” you chuckle. half out of disbelief, half out of relief.
his face drops. “do you not like me?- shit.. i’m sorry just-“
“sean- of course i like you.” time seems to stop then and there. you take a step closer, looking up at him. “i thought it was obvious. i thought you didn’t like me. i thought you had a girlfriend for gods sake!”
“really? me? girlfriend?” he giggles. “no. of course not. why do you think i’ve always been so nice to you?”
“um-“ you can start to feel the heat in your cheeks despite the cold. “i thought you were just being nice.”
“no. well, yes. i was only really nice to you because i thought you were really pretty. and funny. and just-“ he pauses, looking for the right word.
“perfect.”
“*o-oh…*” you smile wider, if that’s even possible. “well i think you’re pretty perfect too..”
he cuts you off politely. “c-can i kiss you?”
your eyes widen in shock but eventually, you nod.
he doesn’t waste any time in wrapping a shaky hand around your waist, gently pressing his lips to yours. one of his hands rests at the back of your neck.
you lean into him, bringing a hand up to run through his hair.
you kiss for what feels like hours, and you gently pull away after a bit.
“wow.. i-i’ve been wanting to do that for.. a long time..” he says quietly.
“me too..”
“now can we go back to your house? i’m freezing out here.” he quips.
“of course. let’s go.”
you walk hand in hand back to your house, and in this moment you don’t even care that your whole family is home.
𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬; the two of you agreed to use strap for the first time.
𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠; danielle marsh x female reader
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬; smut. dont like it, dont read it. dom!reader, sub!danielle, strap usage, petnames, praises, teasing, edging, nipple play, clit play, gentle sex, and overstimulation.
you and danielle had always preferred gentle sex over rough sex.
nevertheless, the two of you had agreed to one another to try using a strap for the first time last week. and now in the steamy bedroom where the two of you are bare naked on the bed, the strap-on already sat snug tightly between your hips, glistening with the lube you coated as you hovered over danielle on the bed.
the tip of the purple strap pressed still against danielle's wet entrance, her cunt throbbing painfully yet you refused to move inside. not yet, though, you wanted to see how bad she needed this as well.
as if expected, danielle squirmed beneath you with her cheeks flushed pink. "mmh—baby," she whined and pulled you closer in hope the tip would at least slide slightly inside but your hips stubbornly stayed in place. a flicker of frustration flashed across her face as her nails dug into your shoulders. “it's big, baby.”
“i can see that, angel. but, you sure you can take it?” you asked her with concern while staring into the pretty eyes you fell in love with.
danielle hummed softly with quiet confidence despite her heart thundered beneath her chest that she doubts you can hear it if you rest your head on her chest.
with that, your hips pushed the strap inside her aching walls. but you paused halfway through to tease her as you saw her lips pout up at you with glassy eyes. danielle's lower lip quivered dramatically, her restless body squirming under you impatiently because the pause was frustrating her.
"y-youre mean," danielle huffed, wiggling her legs around your waist slightly like a petulant kid. "please, just– just move already..." her voice cracked with burning pleasure, and damn if that wasnt so fucking adorable.
with that having said, you melted–leaninh down to kiss her forehead in a gentle manner. “hold on tight, pretty. hope you can handle it.” you murmured to her ear while your hands gripped her thighs firmly, holding them for support as you drove the strap into her in all inches.
danielle moaned out loud for that reason, nails practically digging your shoulders in an instant as you stayed there, letting her walls adjust around the 7 inches strap. and when she looked more relaxed than in discomfort, you moved your hip again, giving slow, deep rolls before thrusting inside her in relentless rhythms. every sharp thrust, every snap of your hips made danielle’s breath hitch so beautifully.
“you take me so well, angel.” you huffed out, fingers absentmindedly brushing the strands of her hair off her eyes. “do y-you want me to slow down?”
danielle shook her head without a word before pulling you down to close the distance between you, her lips sealing with yours desperately at first, moaning into your mouth from how good the strap glided through her walls in and out until then she broke the kiss to gasp for air, her trembling legs fell on the mattress as her palms pressed weakly against your hips in attempt to slow you down because she couldn't handle your relentless poundings after she felt you increased your pace. "t-too fast, wait–ah!" she whimpered in protest, but the way her body arched up in pleasure betrayed how much she loved it.
you smirked teasingly and slowed down your pace, yet not enough to give relief to danielle. “so demanding... but you look cute, angel.”
danielle's face burned red at your teasing. god, she was impossible to miss. not when she made it easy for you to read her. she hated how her body betrayed her completely when every slow drag of the strap made her toes curl and her hips twitched upward to chase your pace. her fingers shifted from your shoulders to tangle in your hair, not to push you away but to anchor herself. “i-it feels good, y/n-nie!”
“yeah?” you kissed her jaw while hearing her moaning in the mix of pain and pleasure. she has always looked so adorable beneath you. wanting to tease her once again, you deliberately slowed down further, faltering your pace impishly as she whined like a kicked puppy. “d-dont stop, p-please!”
“fine~ fine~” you mused with a soft grin on your face. “let me change our position quick.” you stopped to switch position, propping yourself against the bed headboard while effortlessly lifting danielle up, her shaky legs instinctively wrapping around your waist as you settled her onto your lap securely.
“comfortable?” you tilted your head, getting a cute nod from danielle by way of return. “okay, now ride me, angel.”
with that having said, danielle started bouncing on the strap after your command, whimpers spilled from her lips shamelessly while your eyes trailed over her blissful expression and her sweaty, alluring body arching for you.vthen, her hands fumbled to yank up her bra, exposing her hard nipples as her desperate eyes staring into yours. "suck m-my nipple, please?" she begged between shallow rides.
without hesitation, you ducked your head and closed your mouth around her nipple, giving it a gentle suck before swirling your tongue skillfully around it. that alone enough for a loud moan tearing from her throat as her fingers tangled in your hair to keep you there. to make matters worse(or not?), your other hand didn’t miss a beat at all, taking as a chance to pinch and fiddle her other nipple to make her gasp, before sliding down to circle her clit mercilessly. her hips stuttered mid-ride for that reason, overwhelmed by the double sensations; the stretch of the strap around her walls and your tongue circling around her nipple. "ah! right th-there…i love it, y/n-nie!" she moaned mindlessly, grinding down on the strap sloppily now that she wasn’t focusing on rhythm anymore.
and when you pressed your fingertips firmly on her swollen clit, her whole body shivered upon the impact, and her riding faltered before her pace became erratic–she bounces frantically on the strap while involuntary rolling her hips around it as pleasure short-circuited her thoughts that the only thing she could think is your name coming out of her lips in sinful moans.
your walls clenched around nothing just by hearing your names fell on her tongue.
when danielle feels like she's reaching close to cum, her thighs clamped around you like a vise and fling her head upward, eyes fluttering shut in pleasure. "a-ah–! i’m gonna cum, baby!”
with that, you buck your hips upward in a sharp snap which makes her orgasm crash into her hard; her whole body seized up above you as you heard her silent scream strained on her lips, letting the waves of pleasure rip through her.
god, she comes apart on top of you so beautifully you cannot tear your gaze away from her.
yet, you kept your mouth latched onto her hard nipple and your fingers trailed up to toying with the other. danielle collapsed forward against your head, still trembling violently from the orgasm, her forehead damp with sweat as she gasped for air, broken whimpers breaking away while her hands can't stay exactly where they are–either pushing your head begging to stop in a second before pressing your head close to her chest so you wouldnt pull away.
“b-baby, enough–ngh!”
not wanting to overstimulate danielle further, you eventually obeyed her without resistance. the second you released her nipple—and your fingers stopped fiddling her other nipple—she yanked you into a messy, sloppy kiss. her lips were clumsy with exhaustion but desperate for contact. for you.
your hands rest on her slim waist and deepen the kiss, leading danielle to whine into the kiss, allowing the taste of your saliva on her tongue whilst shaky breaths drawing out from her nose. her face flushed from the eye contact you refused to break. god, she's just as adorable as ever.
when she reluctantly broke the kiss to gasp for air, a faint smile appeared on your lips while watching her breathing close to your face. her hazy gaze remains locked onto your gaze. “it was… great.”
you didn't say anything right away. instead, you qglanced at the strap that still sat deep inside danielle before lifting your gaze up to her back again. “i can see that, angel. but did i went too far? did it hurt yuo?”
danielle frowned upon hearing your question. in a few seconds, she shakes her head before smoothing your slightly tousled hair. a result from her fingers tangling in your hair durng the intimacy. “no.. doesn't hurt me at all, baby.” then, she pinched your ear, gently. danielle wouldn't have the heart to hurt you. even if it’s just an accident. “just dont tease me a lot..”
you chuckled softly before gently easing her hand away from your ear and bringing it close to your lips. “‘m sorry, angel. you looked too cute to not tease.” you reasoned, keeping your eyes on her as you kissed every finger of hers. “i love your moans. it makes me turn on.”
flustered, danielle immediately hid her flushed face with her other hand, trying to hide her shy smile as well. but it was all futile when you took her off her face gently, like the action itself could hurt her. with a shy gaze landing on your face, danielle murmured under her breath; “i told you to stop teasing me, didnt i? you always have the words to make me blush.”
“my bad, pretty. ‘m just too in love with you.” you winked, leaning toward her face to peck her soft lips. “if you want, are you up for another round?”
"y-yes!" danielle answered in an instant, her voice squeaked a bit from that. and then, she bit her lip bashfully like she hadn’t meant to sound so eager.
you merely chuckled at how adorable your girlfriend is. “okay, angel. can you lay down for me?”
“no, i want to try it!” danielle protested firmly, her eyes staring into yours with a soft determination that you know she wouldn't surrender too easily. “please.”
