dalmatian🐾
cast| lee myung gi (mg coin), kim junhee, seong gihun, lee jungbae, kang daeho, oh youngil
wc| 4.3K words
cw| mg coin, heavy smut (18+), straight, mg coin is a shit father even before the fetus was fully developed so don't y'all come for my boy gihun because at least he actually tried
synopsis| myunggi x junhee before the squid games
credits| @koririmao / @duckreiii on W app
ib| that one tiktok i saved, actually maybe the other one as well, also the chainsmoker's closer heheheh— -
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myunggi exhaled sharply, his hands trembling as he hurled his phone to the floor. the screen shattered on impact, the sound piercing through the silence of the room.
"woah, babe, you okay?" junhee’s voice was laced with concern as she sat up, startled by his outburst.
before she could reach him, myunggi shoved her away—too hard. she stumbled back, landing on the floor with a sharp thud.
"DO I LOOK FUCKING OKAY, JUNHEE?!" he roared, his face contorted with frustration.
junhee winced, not from pain but from the sheer force of his anger. the room fell into an uneasy silence as myunggi stared at her, his breath ragged.
realizing what he’d just done, panic flashed across his face. he dropped to his knees beside her, his hands hovering hesitantly before finally reaching for her. "no, no—baby, i’m sorry," he murmured, his voice cracking. "i didn’t mean to hurt you. i just..." his sigh was heavy with regret.
gently, he scooped her up in his arms, carrying her back to the bed. he placed her down carefully, as if trying to erase the violence of a moment ago.
"it’s the dalmatian crypto..." his voice wavered. "it—it turned out to be a scam..."
he brushed a stray lock of hair from her face, his fingers lingering as he cupped her cheek. his thumb moved in slow, desperate circles, searching for comfort in the warmth of her skin.
"you were right," he whispered, his eyes glistening with unshed tears.
"i’m so sorry, baby..."
junhee exhaled softly, her heart aching at the sight of him unraveling. despite everything, she pulled him into her arms, her fingers tracing soothing patterns on his back.
"shhh, shhh... it’s okay," junhee murmured, holding him close. "i’m here."
myunggi’s grip on her tightened for a moment before he hesitantly pulled away. his eyes, still glistening with unshed tears, searched hers desperately.
"b-but what about everyone else who bought the crypto?" his voice cracked. "h-how are they gonna get their money back?" his breath hitched, panic creeping into his words.
junhee took his trembling hands in hers, circling her thumbs over his knuckles in a slow, reassuring rhythm. "we’ll figure something out, together," she promised, her voice steady. "i’m not letting you suffer on your own, okay?"
she leaned in, pressing a soft kiss against his lips—a seal to the vow she had just made.
as she pulled away, myunggi's hands found her cheeks, his fingers pressing into her skin as he pulled her back. this time, his kiss was more urgent, more desperate. his lips crashed against hers, his tongue parting them with ease.
his fingers tangled in her hair, gripping just enough to make her gasp. he took advantage of the sound, deepening the kiss as he slowly leaned forward, pressing her down against the mattress.
the weight of him, the heat radiating from his body, sent a shiver through her. his hands, once trembling from regret, now roamed with purpose, tracing the familiar curves of the woman who had always been his safe place.
for now, just for this moment, myunggi let himself forget the chaos of the outside world.
there was only junhee.
junhee trembled, her voice barely above a whisper as she tried to protest. "m-myunggi, i don't know if this is a good idea..."
myunggi silenced her with a finger pressed gently against her lips, his intense gaze boring into junhee’s eyes. "shhh, just let me love you, junhee" he murmured, his voice low and husky with desire. his fingers deftly slid the strap of junhee’s top down her shoulder, exposing the smooth skin beneath.
junhee gulped, a flicker of fear in her eyes as she remembered the trying day her boyfriend had endured. she nodded hesitantly, not wanting to upset myunggi further.
a smug smirk played across myunggi's lips as he tugged down his boxer shorts, his hardened length springing free. the tip glistened with precum, a testament to his arousal.
junhee gasped, having seen it before during their secret trysts under the table during streams. but the idea of finally taking that next step, of feeling myunggi inside her, made her heart race with a mix of excitement and trepidation.
as if in a trance, junhee allowed myunggi to slide her shorts and panties down her legs, baring her most intimate place to her boyfriend's hungry gaze. he spread her legs, a shiver running through her as the cool air kissed her dripping folds.
myunggi licked his lips, his eyes dark with lust as he took in the sight before him. "fuck, baby, you're hotter than i ever imagined" he growled, his fingers tracing junhee’s sensitive clit, eliciting a sharp gasp from his lover.
"m-myunggi..." junhee whimpered, unsure of what she wanted to say, or do. her body ached for myunggi's touch, but her mind wrestled with the weight of their decision.
in one swift, decisive motion, myunggi leaned in and buried his face between junhee’s thighs, his tongue delving deep into his lover's dripping folds. junhee cried out, her back arching off the bed as myunggi's skilled mouth worked her into a frenzy.
"f-fuck~ yes~" junhee moaned, her fingers tangling in myunggi’s hair.
myunggi gripped junhee’s thighs tighter, his fingers sinking into the soft flesh as he devoured his lover's aching core. his tongue swirled and flicked, teasing junhee’s sensitive folds, coaxing out more of her sweet nectar. myunggi drank it in greedily, a low groan rumbling in his chest as he savored junhee’s intoxicating taste.
myunggi's hands slid higher, gripping junhee’s hips as he pulled her closer, burying his face deeper into his lover's dripping heat. he could feel junhee trembling, hear her desperate moans and whimpers, and it only spurred him on, driving him to pleasure his girlfriend in ways she had only dreamed of before.
myunggi's rigid length throbbed, a bead of precum dripping from the tip as he ground his hips against the sheets. he needed to be inside her, to feel junhee’s tight walls wrapped around him, squeezing him, milking him for all he was worth. but first, he wanted to taste every last drop of her essence, to make his lover come undone with his mouth alone.
myunggi focused his attention on junhee’s swollen clit, his lips wrapped around the sensitive nub as he suckled and flicked his tongue against it. his fingers slid deep into her entrance, curling and stroking that special spot inside that made her see stars.
"fuck, baby, you taste so fucking good" myunggi growled against junhee’s dripping folds. he could feel his lover's body tensing, her thighs shaking, and he knew he had junhee right on the edge. myunggi redoubled his efforts, determined to make his girlfriend come apart in his arms, to hear his name falling from her lips in a scream of ecstasy.
junhee’s body began to tremble uncontrollably, her fingers gripping the sheets beneath her as if trying to anchor herself to reality. myunggi's skilled tongue and fingers pushed her closer and closer to the precipice, her lover's relentless assault on her most sensitive spots threatening to send her spiraling over the edge at any moment.
"m-myunggi, i... i can't... it's too much..." junhee whimpered, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her own heart. she could feel the pressure building inside her, her core clenching and fluttering around myunggi's plunging fingers as if trying to draw them in deeper.
myunggi merely growled in response, a deep, rumbling sound that vibrated through junhee’s very being. he could feel her body responding to his touch, could sense the impending climax that was fast approaching. he wanted to taste junhee’s release, to feel his lover's essence flooding his mouth as he brought her to the pinnacle of pleasure.
with a final, hard suck on junhee’s clit and a curl of his fingers deep inside his lover's tight heat, myunggi sent junhee flying over the edge. junhee threw her head back, a scream of her boyfriend's name tearing from her throat as her orgasm crashed over her like a tidal wave.
"MYUNGI! fuck, yes, fuck!" junhee cried out, her body convulsing and shaking as she rode out the intense waves of her climax. her walls clamped down around myunggi's fingers, gripping them like a vice as junhee’s release gushed out, coating myunggi's tongue and chin with her sweet, heady essence.
myunggi drank it all in greedily, his tongue lapping up every last drop of junhee’s offering. he could feel his length throbbing, the need to be inside his lover growing more urgent with each passing second. but he wanted to prolong junhee’s pleasure, to make this moment last as long as possible.
as junhee’s climax began to subside, myunggi gentled his touch, his fingers slowing their movements and his tongue softening its caresses. he pressed tender kisses to junhee’s sensitive folds, helping her come down from the high she had just experienced.
finally, after long moments of basking in the afterglow
myunggi slowly kissed his way up junhee’s quivering body, his lips trailing over the smooth skin of her belly, over the curves of herribs, until he reached junhee’s chest. he paused to lavish attention on the hardened peaks of her nipples, his tongue swirling and flicking over the sensitive nubs until she was arching into his touch, mewling softly with renewed desire.
myunggi's hand slid down to wrap around his own aching length, stroking it slowly as he watched junhee come undone beneath him. he could feel the heat of junhee’s release still radiating from her core, could smell the heady scent of their arousal mingling in the air. it took all of myunggi's willpower not to plunge into junhee’s tight warmth right then and there.
instead, he continued his sensual assault, his lips finding junhee’s in a searing kiss. he let junhee taste herself on myunggi's tongue, let her savor the flavor of her own climax as myunggi's mouth moved over her own. his hips undulated against junhee’s, the hard length of his cock slipping between his lover's thighs, teasing her entrance without breaching it.
"i need you, junhee" myunggi rasped against her lips, his voice rough with desire. "i need to be inside you, to feel your tight little cunt squeezing my dick. i want to fuck you until you can't walk straight, until my name is the only thing you remember." his words were filthy, obscene, but they made junhee shiver with anticipation.
junhee trembled beneath myunggi, her body still sensitive and tingling from the intense orgasm her boyfriend had just given her. she could feel the hard, hot length of myunggi's cock sliding between her thighs, teasing her entrance with each roll of his hips. the promise in myunggi's words made junhee’s heart race and his breath catch in his throat.
"please, myunggi..." junhee whimpered, her voice hoarse and ragged from screaming his name. "i need you too. i need to feel you inside me, filling me, claiming me..." her hips lifted, trying to align herself with myunggi's throbbing length, seeking that first delicious moment of connection.
myunggi's eyes darkened with lust at junhee’s pleading words, a wicked grin spreading across his handsome face. without warning, he lined himself up and pushed forward, the swollen head of his cock breaching junhee’s tight entrance. they both groaned at the sensation, myunggi's fingers digging into the flesh of junhee’s hips as he fought the urge to surge forward, to bury himself to the hilt in one powerful thrust.
"fuck, baby, you're so goddamn tight" myunggi grunted, his forehead pressed against junhee’s as he slowly sank into his lover's heat inch by excruciating inch. he could feel her walls fluttering and clenching around him, trying to adjust to his size, to draw him in deeper.
junhee gasped and mewled, her back arching off the bed as she was slowly filled and stretched by myunggi's thick cock. it was almost too much, the sensation of being so completely claimed, so utterly consumed by him. but it was also perfect, a delicious blend of pleasure and just the right amount of pain.
"breathe, junhee," myunggi murmured, his lips brushing against junhee’s ear as he bottomed out, his hips pressed flush against his lover's ass. "take a deep breath, baby. you're doing so well, taking me so well..."
junhee did as she was told, taking a shuddering breath and trying to relax her body, to will her walls to soften and accept myunggi's thick length. as she exhaled, she clenched down around myunggi, a moan of pure delight escaping her lips in return.
myunggi let out a low, guttural groan as he felt junhee’s walls clenched tightly around his throbbing cock. the sensation was exquisite, like a velvet vice gripping his sensitive flesh, trying to milk him for all he was worth. he had to grit his teeth, to call upon every ounce of his self-control not to start thrusting wildly, to pound into junhee’s willing body until they both found release.
"fuck, just like that, baby" myunggi praised, his voice a deep, husky rumble. his hands slid up junhee’s sides, over the dip of her waist and the swell of her ribs, until they reached the perfect globes of her breasts. myunggi cupped them in his large hands, his fingers sinking into the soft, malleable flesh as he kneaded and squeezed.
he could feel junhee’s nipples hardening even further under his touch, poking into his palms like little pebbles. unable to resist, myunggi leaned down and captured one between his lips, his tongue swirling around the sensitive nub before he suckled hard, sending jolts of pleasure shooting through junhee’s body.
as he lavished attention on her breasts, myunggi began to move, his hips rolling and rocking in a slow, sensual rhythm. he didn't pull out completely, but rather dragged his thick length along meilyn's walls, stirring up the slick arousal that coated his shaft. the friction was delicious, maddening, stoking the fires of their shared desire with each passing second.
myunggi could feel the heat building between their bodies, could feel the way junhee’s skin flushed and grew damp with sweat. he wanted to mark his lover, to claim every inch of her as his own. his teeth scraped over junhee’s nipple before he swapped to the other, giving it the same treatment until junhee was writhing beneath him, mewling and whimpering with need.
"myunggi... please..." she begged, her voice barely a whisper, a breathless plea for more. her fingers scrabbled at myunggi's back, nails digging into the hard muscle and sinew as she tried to pull him closer, to urge him on.
myunggi's response was a low, wicked chuckle that vibrated through junhee’s chest.
myunggi's hips began to move with more purpose, his thrusts growing harder and deeper as he lost himself in the exquisite sensation of junhee’s silken heat enveloping his aching cock. the obscene sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, mingling with the erotic symphony of their moans, groans, and ragged breaths.
"fuck, junhee, you feel incredible," myunggi growled, his voice strained with pleasure and exertion. "so tight, so perfect, like you were made just for me..." his hands gripped junhee’s hips hard enough to leave bruises, holding her in place as he began to thrust with increasing fervor. his lips moving to the butterfly tattoo on her shoulder, his teeth sinking into her flesh.
junhee could only cling to myunggi, his fingers sinking into the sweat-slicked skin of her boyfriend's back as he was thoroughly taken, his body rocking with each powerful surge of myunggi's hips. he could feel every ridge and vein of myunggi's thick length dragging deliciously along his sensitive walls, stoking the flames of his rapidly building pleasure.
"yes, fuck, just like that!" junhee cried out, her head thrown back and her eyes screwed shut as she lost herself in the overwhelming sensations. "harder, myunggi, fuck me harder..."
myunggi obliged, a feral grin splitting his handsome face as he hooked junhee’s knees over his elbows, nearly bending his lover in half. the new angle allowed him to plunge even deeper, his cockhead kissing junhee’s cervix with each brutal thrust. the change in position also exposed junhee’s perineum, and myunggi wasted no time in reaching down to rub at that sensitive spot, his fingers circling and pressing in time with his thrusts.
"oh god, oh fuck, myunggi!" junhee wailed, her voice rising in pitch and volume as her pleasure crested. the combined stimulation of myunggi's thick cock pounding into her prostate and his fingers massaging that secret spot had junhee teetering on the brink of another shattering climax. his balls drew up tight to his body, his abdomen clenching and fluttering as he fought to hold back his release, wanting to make this moment last.
myunggi could feel his own end approaching, his thrusts growing erratic and desperate as he chased his impending orgasm. the pressure building fast.
myunggi's hips jerked erratically as he felt his climax fast approaching, his cock throbbing and pulsing inside junhee’s tight heat. with a final, brutal thrust, he buried himself to the hilt and threw his head back with a roar of completion.
"FUCK, junhee!" myunggi bellowed, his voice echoing off the walls as thick ropes of his hot seed erupted from his throbbing length. he painted junhee’s inner walls with his essence, marking his lover from the inside out as he shuddered and convulsed above him.
myunggi collapsed on top of junhee, his weight pressing down on her as he tried to catch his breath. he peppered junhee’s face and neck with kisses, his hands roaming over the sweat-slicked skin as he basked in the afterglow of their lovemaking.
"that was... incredible" myunggi murmured, his voice hoarse and ragged from screaming junhee’s name. "i love you so fucking much, junhee. i can't believe i waited so long to do that with you..."
as he spoke, myunggi's softening length slipped from junhee’s tender body, a trickle of their combined release seeping out and dripping onto the sheets. he rolled to the side, pulling junhee close and curling around him, his arms wrapped possessively around his lover's waist.
"ready for another round?” he smirked, already tracing the curves of her hips again.
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"come on, come on... do these things always take this long?" junhee muttered, tapping her foot anxiously as she stared at the pregnancy test in her trembling hands.
this was the fifth one.
her heart pounded as the tiny screen revealed two pink lines once again.
positive.
a breath hitched in her throat. this was real. the egg had been fertilized. she was pregnant.
excitement surged through her veins as she yanked her pants up and bolted out of the bathroom, nearly tripping in her haste. she found myunggi hunched over his computer, lost in whatever escape the screen provided him from reality.
"baby! baby! i have some exciting news!" she squealed, bouncing on the balls of her feet—until she remembered the tiny life now growing inside her and quickly steadied herself.
without even turning around, myunggi scoffed. "finally found someone willing to donate 17 billion won to cover our debt?" his voice dripped with sarcasm.
junhee rolled her eyes. "no, dumbass. i’m pregnant!"
she beamed, her entire face lighting up with joy.
but myunggi didn’t smile.
his body went rigid, his fingers freezing over the keyboard. slowly, he turned, his wide eyes locked onto hers, searching—no, pleading—for this to be some kind of sick joke.
"you... you're joking, right?" his voice wavered.
junhee’s brows furrowed. "why the hell would i joke about something like that?!" her voice rose in frustration.
"you literally came inside me seven times last night—"
"junhee!" he groaned, running a hand down his face.
"—and you expect me not to get pregnant?!"
myunggi rubbed his temples, exhaling sharply. "no, no, we can't do this. we have no money to raise a child!" his voice cracked under the weight of his own panic. "look, i'll borrow some cash from my friends in japan so you can get an abor—"
the sharp slap echoed through the room before he could finish.
junhee’s palm still stung as she glared at him, her chest heaving. "maybe next time, wear a fucking condom."
the sting on myunggi’s cheek burned, but not as much as the fury bubbling inside him. his jaw clenched as he slowly turned his head back to face junhee, his eyes dark with anger.
"you think this is just my fault?" he snapped. "like you had no part in this? like you didn’t want it just as much?"
junhee let out a sharp, humorless laugh. "oh, fuck off, myunggi. don’t you dare act like i should’ve been the one to be careful when you’re the one who didn’t even suggest using protection!"
"so what, you’re just gonna keep the baby out of spite?" he stood up abruptly, knocking over his chair. "you think this is some fairytale where love magically fixes everything? we are drowning in debt, junhee! we can barely afford to take care of ourselves, let alone a kid!"
junhee’s hands balled into fists at her sides. "i don’t give a shit about the debt, myunggi! we’ll figure it out!"
"oh, yeah? and how exactly?!" he scoffed, running both hands through his hair in frustration. "by hoping a pile of cash magically falls from the sky? or maybe you think love and good intentions will feed a child?"
her lip trembled, but she refused to back down. "i don't know yet, but i sure as hell know that abandoning my baby isn’t the answer."
his eyes darkened. "you're acting like i'm the bad guy here for being realistic."
"no, myunggi, you're the bad guy for thinking you can just throw money at this problem and make it go away!"
they stood inches apart, breathing heavily, the air between them thick with resentment.
"you're being fucking selfish" myunggi muttered.
junhee let out a bitter chuckle. "selfish? you’re calling me selfish when you’re the one trying to pressure me into an abortion just because it’s inconvenient for you?" she shook her head. "god, i should’ve known. i should’ve seen this coming. you always run when things get hard."
his face twisted with hurt, but instead of softening, he lashed out. "and you always make everything about emotions instead of facing the facts! you're just as naive as ever, junhee!"
silence.
something in her snapped.
her fingers trembled as she grabbed her phone and shoved it into her bag. she walked to the closet, yanked out a duffel bag, and started throwing in clothes.
"what are you doing?" myunggi demanded.
"what does it look like?" she didn’t look at him as she zipped the bag shut. "i'm done, myunggi. i’m not staying here and fighting with someone who doesn’t even want this baby. who doesn’t want me."
hiis chest tightened, panic creeping in. "you’re seriously leaving? just like that?"
she turned to face him, her expression unreadable. "you made it clear where you stand. and I refuse to spend another second with someone who sees me and our baby as nothing but a burden."
he opened his mouth, then closed it. his fists clenched at his sides, his pride keeping him from saying what he wanted to say.
junhee waited—waited for him to say something, anything that would make her stay.
but he didn’t.
without another word, she grabbed her bag, walked to the door, and yanked it open.
"junhee—"
she turned one last time, her voice quiet but firm. "goodbye, myunggi."
and then, she was gone.
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"and that’s how i ended up here—pregnant. any questions?" junhee chirped, clapping her hands on her thighs with a bright smile, waiting for a response.
the room fell silent as everyone stared at her, jaws slack from the story she had just shared about her and player 333.
“t-that’s… wow… i feel sorry for you, kid” gihun finally broke the silence.
“yeah, screw that guy. he doesn’t deserve someone as strong and independent as you, right, daeho?” jungbae nudged the younger man, making him jump.
“o-oh! u-uhh y-yeah! haha, totally! completely agree, sir!” daeho stammered, his awkward response earning a chuckle from young-il.
“looks like that was a little too much information for our boy here, junhee” young-il teased, making the group burst into laughter.
“whoops” juhee giggled.
— end —
