➵ KNK: Heejun x fem. reader / one shot, boyfriend AU / fluff / REQUESTED
➵ warnings: sexual suggestiveness
➵ word count: 1.3k
➵ sequel: Closer (M, 18+)
Your eyes slide from the computer screen in front of you to the clock on the wall and back again.
Are the hands of the clock even moving?
It definitely doesn’t seem like it.
You gnaw on your lower lip while your left leg begins to bounce up and down, one of your nervous ticks. Your co-worker sitting opposite you shoots you an annoyed look and you duck your head, a silent apology. Alex just sighs. “You can clock out early tonight, if you want to. I can handle the last few customers on my own.”, he finally offers and you lift your head, a surprised expression on your face. He smiles and shrugs. “I know today is special.”, he just mumbles and shoots you a quick wink. You whisper a quick thanks and beam at him, hastily grabbing your empty coffee mug and getting up to bring it back to the kitchen.
After cleaning up after yourself, you practically sprint out of your office building, Alex’ amused laughter following you.
The way home feels awfully long tonight, traffic moves almost painfully slow and you feel like screaming at every driver in front of you. But instead, you just restlessly drum your fingers against the steering wheel, eyes sliding towards your watch again.
He is probably already home by now…, you think to yourself and bite down on your lower lip to keep yourself from smiling like an idiot.
About twenty minutes later, you finally turn into your street and thankfully find a parking spot directly in front of your house. You almost tumble onto the sidewalk in your haste to get out of your car, basically jogging up the stairs to your apartment. You need a few seconds to insert your key into the keyhole as your hands are shaking with excitement. At last, you finally succeed and manage to unlock your front door, kicking off your shoes and jacket and running through the hallway and into the small living space.
Your boyfriend is already sprawled on top of the couch, clad in comfy clothes, his hair still wet from the shower. He immediately sits up when hears you enter and you suppress a sob when you finally lay eyes on his handsome face. “Heejun.”, you only manage to say, voice strangled, and he breaks into his cheeky smile, jumping up and crossing the room in a few long strides. You meet him halfway and fling yourself into his arms, pressing your face against his broad chest. He chuckles and wraps both arms around you and kisses the top of your head a few times, until you finally lift your face to meet his hungry lips. You basically melt against him, drowning in his familiar scent and warmth. He smiles against your lips, gently cupping your chin and sliding his tongue into your mouth.
When you break apart again, you’re both breathing heavily and smile at each other. “Hi.”, you whisper and he chuckles again. “Hi babe. I missed you.”, he replies in a hushed voice and nuzzles your nose with his. You snuggle even closer, inhaling deeply. “I missed you too. So, so much.”, you murmur against his neck and he shivers when your warm breath tickles his sensitive skin. “Oh, did you now? Really? I didn’t even realize… Your countless messages and phone calls were very misleading, apparently.”, Heejun teases you and you tickle his side, making him squeal and let go of you. You stick out your tongue at him and he laughs, gently grabbing your hand and dragging you towards the sofa. He sighs contently while flopping down on the couch, pulling you on top of him and wrapping both arms and legs around you, practically caging you in and squishing you against his chest. You giggle at his antics and bury your face in his neck, closing your eyes and enjoying his company.
“Four weeks is just too long.”, you finally say, voice almost inaudible. Heejun hums in agreement. “I know, babe. But it’s part of my job.” You sigh deeply and press as soft kiss against his chest. “I know.”, you grumble and he giggles, sliding two fingers under your chin and gently lifting your face, kissing you again. “Want to order some food?”, he then asks and you nod, immediately reaching for your phone in the back pocket of your jeans.
“Chinese?”, you inquire, opening the food delivery app, and your boyfriend smiles, nodding happily.
Half an hour later, one of your favorite movies is playing on the tv and you’re indulging yourselves in the almost ridiculous amount of food you have ordered. Both your legs are slung over Heejun’s lap; you just need to be close to him in at least some way after the four seemingly endless weeks apart. After finally finishing the last spring roll, your boyfriend groans and stretches both arms above his head, contently patting his full stomach. “That was amazing - but maybe a bit much.”, he comments and you smile, poking his cheek with one finger. “Well, no one asked you to eat like a pig.”, you tease him and he shoots you a playful dark look. “Takes one to know one, I guess.”, he replies cheekily and you huff in mock annoyance. He giggles before suddenly wrapping both arms around your waist, hoisting you into his lap and pulling you close. You snuggle into his chest and sigh happily, content to just listen to his steady heartbeat for a few minutes. He begins to gently rub your back, pressing small kisses on top of your head from time to time. You feel yourself get drowsier with every second; feeling warm and blissful and just really happy to have your boyfriend back again.
“I really missed you.”, Heejun suddenly whispers and you startle awake again, drawing back a bit to look at him. A small, loving smile plays on his lips and his dark eyes are soft when he gazes down at you. You cup his cheek and gently press your lips to his. “I know. But now we’ll have the next few weeks together... right?”, you inquire and lift one eyebrow, beginning to smile as soon as he nods in confirmation. “Exactly. I don’t plan on going anywhere soon.”, he replies und nuzzles your nose. “Good.”, you say and kiss him again, shifting on top of him so you can wrap both your legs around his waist, chests now pressed together. He buries one hand in your soft hair while the other slips under your shirt, gently caressing the soft skin of your waist, opening your mouth with his and sliding his tongue inside, deepening the kiss even more.
You gasp and moan into his mouth when his hand under your shirt slips even higher, and begin to grind against him. Heejun draws back and looks at you, cheeks flushed and pupils dilated. “How about we take this to the bedroom?”, he asks, voice rough and low. You immediately nod and he stands up with you still in his arms, walking towards said room while leaving open mouthed kisses all over your sensitive neck, finally beginning to suck on your sweet spot. You gasp under his gentle ministration and bite down hard on your lower lip when you feel his bulge grind against your core. You tumble into bed together, his body pressing into yours at all the right places, his hands following the curves of your body until they gently cup your face again.
Heejun’s dark eyes bore into yours, a soft smile on his lips. “I love you.”, he murmurs, gently brushing a few strands of hair out of your face. You return his smile and kiss him again. “I love you too.”, you whisper against his lips, before losing yourself to his touch; happy to be back in his arms again.
➵ KNK: Heejun x fem. reader / one shot, boyfriend AU / fluff, smut / REQUESTED
➵ warnings: explicit mentions of sex (fingering, slight body worship)
➵ word count: 1.7k
➵ prequel: Back Again
You groan, slowly making your way up the four flights of stairs towards your apartment. Work had been frustrating and rather annoying today, and you want nothing more than to finally be back in your boyfriend’s arms. You are also really hungry and feel like crying - you took over most of your co-worker’s customers, as Alex had called in sick today. All in all, today has been very stressful, upsetting and just... too much.
You fumble with your keys for a few seconds, feeling exhaustion wash over you, until you finally manage to unlock your front door, kicking off your shoes and jacket and shuffling towards the kitchen. You definitely need food or else you’ll probably burst into tears. When you enter the kitchen, you see your boyfriend standing in front of the stove, singing along to the loud music while handling some pots and pans, a kitchen towel slung over his shoulder. You lean against the doorframe, crossing your arms and watching him for a few seconds. He finally turns around and screams when he sees you, pressing one hand over his heart. He just continues to stare at you, shock eminent on his face. You giggle at his dramatic reaction and quickly walk towards him, wrapping both arms around his waist and kissing him sweetly.
“Hi babe.”, you greet him innocently, lip twitching. He shoots you a playful glare, before returning your hug and nuzzling your nose with his. “I didn’t hear you come in.”, he murmurs and you wiggle both eyebrows at him. “I’m a ninja. Well, and your music is rather loud.”, you explain and he pulls a funny face, before giving you a deep, long kiss. You chuckle against his lips and finally draw back, curiously looking at the pots and pans. “What are you making for dinner?”, you ask, sniffing the air. “Pasta.”, Heejun answers and looks over his shoulder towards the stove, “But it’s not finished yet.” He then gives you a critical once-over, taking in your worn-out expression and the dark circles under your eyes. “Can you take over for a few minutes? I’ll be back in a sec.”, he asks and, before you’re able to protest, hurries out of the kitchen. You just sigh, muttering a few curses under your breath. But still, you reach for the wooden spoon and continue to stir the sizzling sauce.
You mindlessly hum along to the music, getting lost in thought while watching the water boil. You jump, when Heejun’s arms suddenly wrap around your waist to pull you back against his chest. He leaves soft kisses all over your neck which makes your knees buckle, and you lean against him, eyes closing in bliss. “I ran you a bath.”, he then murmurs into your ear and you turn around to face him, surprise written all over your face. “I… thank you.”, you finally reply, almost tearing up a bit. He just smiles and kisses the tip of your nose. “You look stressed. And upset. So I thought you could really need this.”, he explains quietly and you give him a soft smile, quickly kissing his cheek before leaving the kitchen to go to the bathroom.
Heejun has lit a few candles around the room, basking it in golden light and the soft scent of vanilla. The gentle sounds of a piano fill the room and you smile - he even put on one of your favorite playlists to help you relax. You sigh, already feeling much better thanks to his kindness. You quickly undress and sink into the warmth of the water, closing your eyes and letting the soft music wash over you.
You almost don’t hear Heejun enter the bathroom a few minutes later, only the slight creak of the door warns you of his presence. You open your eyes again, shooting him a questioning look. He just smiles and continues to come closer, sinking to the bathroom floor and placing one arm over the rim of the bathtub, beginning to play with the water. “Feeling better?”, he then asks, voice hushed, and you nod, giving him a small smile. “Very much so, thank you. I really needed this.”, you reply, leaning back and closing your eyes again. Heejun begins to hum along to the soft sounds of the piano, and you feel his hand slip deeper into the water, ghosting over your thigh. Almost instantly, goosebumps begin to rise all over your body and you release a shaky breath.
For a few minutes, he just continues his gentle caresses, until his hand dips between your legs. You bite down on your lower lip to stifle a moan. His fingers teasingly circle your entrance, before you open your eyes and shoot him a pleading look. He cocks one eyebrow, but finally relents and pushes one finger inside you. You gasp at the feeling, one hand gripping the rim of the bathtub, while your eyes close again. After inserting a second finger, Heejun begins to pump them in and out of you, his thumb circling your clit and drawing gentle patterns against it. When your breathing gets faster, breathy moans spilling from your lips, he murmurs soft encouragements, telling you over and over again how beautiful you look like this.
You finally grab his arm, needing to hold onto him when you suddenly shatter around his fingers, his name leaving your lips as a soft gasp. He guides you through your orgasm, gently brushing your hair out of your face. When you begin to squirm under his ministrations, already feeling overstimulated, he immediately withdraws his fingers, hands coming up to your face to cup your cheeks. He guides your face towards his and kisses you deeply, making you sigh against his lips. “Th- that was amazing.”, you whisper and he chuckles, raising one eyebrow in a cocky manner. “Oh, we’re not finished yet, baby.”, he replies cheekily and before you’re able to say anything, he suddenly hoists you out of the bathtub and into his arms. You squeal and laugh, playfully smacking his chest. “I’m wet, you idiot!”, you complain and he grins, wiggling his eyebrows. “Oh, believe me - I know.” You roll your eyes, feeling a blush spread over your cheeks. “That’s not what I meant.”, you grumble and he presses another kiss against your lips, cutting you off. He finally releases you again and wraps a towel around your body, before pulling you with him towards the bedroom.
He gently lays you on top of the white sheets, hovering above you and gazing at you with warm, dark eyes. “You’re so beautiful, do you know that?”, he murmurs, cupping your cheek again and leaning closer to kiss you once more. You smile against his lips, wrapping both legs around his waist and pressing his bulge against your core. He groans into your mouth, rocking his hips and grinding against you. The towel slips away from you and his hands begin to travel over the curves of your body - it feels like they are everywhere at once.
“I want to see you too.”, you whine when he draws back to stare at you again, and he chuckles at your bratty tone. He sits back on his knees and quickly pulls his shirt over his head. You sigh when you take in his chiseled chest and lean muscles, gaze continuing to travel lower. You raise one eyebrow when you see his rather prominent bulge. “Well, the pants have to go as well.”, you finally say and Heejun smirks, before getting up from the bed and continuing to undress. When he’s finally fully naked, he joins you back on the bed and pulls you into his arms again, kissing you deeply while his fingers draw gentle patterns against the soft skin of your naked waist. He rolls himself on top of you and slips between your legs, all without breaking the kiss. You moge your hips and his cock slips between your slick folds without entering you yet. Heejun finally draws back so you can both catch your breath again, before reaching into the drawer of your nightstand.
A few seconds later, he has already rolled a condom over his length, pumping his cock a few times, before raising one eyebrow in a silent question. You nod, biting down on your lip, and he carefully sinks into you, making you moan at the sensation of him slowly filling you, clenching around his length and girth. When Heejun finally bottoms out, he gives you a few seconds to adjust, before pulling almost all the way out just to sink into you again, his rhythm slow yet intense. He locks eyes with you while intertwining your fingers, repeating over and over again how beautiful you look like this, your name spilling from his lips like a soft prayer.
You close your eyes when you feel your second high approaching and fist one hand into the bedsheets beneath you. “H-Heejun, I’m close.”, you finally whimper and he hooks one of your legs over his shoulder, slinging the other one around his waist and deepening his angle even further. He keeps rolling his hips against yours while his thumb begins to draw circles against your clit, and you feel your whole body tightening. You moan his name when you finally shatter around him again, back arching under his never-ending ministrations, almost whimpering from the overstimulation. Heejun picks up the pace a bit, chasing his own high until he spills into the condom, coming to a halt and collapsing on top of you. You sigh contently, body feeling tired yet blissful, and gently run your fingers through his soft hair. He lifts his head to kiss you, tongue sliding into your mouth.
When he draws back again, he’s smiling. “So, you’re ready for some pasta now?”, he asks and wiggles both eyebrows, making you laugh and playfully smack his shoulder. “Yes, you pig.”, you reply teasingly and he chuckles, pressing one last kiss against your lips before pulling out of you and discarding of the condom.
Before leaving the bedroom, he gazes over his shoulder and back at you, his expression soft. “I love you.”, he murmurs and you give him a gentle smile. “I love you, too.”
