Premise: the members of P1harmony with a partner with a period headcanons
Warning: gn reader with a period, mention of period products and being extra irritable.
A/n: I made the title kinda vague cuz just putting period is boring. Also calling Jiung a performative nerd is a joke
~Master List~
Keeho: remembers stuff
He’d probably know a decent bit because of his older sister. It'd take a bit for him to figure out your tendencies and product preferences. Once Keeho figured everything out he’d keep it in mind. Like he’s the kind of guy to remember your favourite brand of sanitary products. He’d just try to make sure he wasn’t accidentally pissing you off. He’d tread carefully when you’re on your period.
Theo: always tryna learn
He’d start off with just basic surface level knowledge. He’d definitely ask you to tell him about your experience with your period. Taeyang would definitely keep the fact that you might be more sensitive when speaking since his humour can be quite brash at times.
Jiung: preformative nerd
This nerd probably went on a google rampage in high school about periods so he’d be prepared to have a partner. He'd probably ask if he could track your period. Like he’d ask to download a period app with a partner feature. Jiung would also try to cook for you when you’re on your period in an attempt to cheer you up.
Intak: kinda terrified
He probably would just have base knowledge. He’d definitely accidentally get the strangest pads or tampons in existence. Afterwards Intak would feel so bad but then go back to the store to fix his mistake. We all seem to know he’s a clingy guy but when he knows you’re on your period he’d make sure to check in before existing in your vicinity. He’d be terrified to accidentally make you upset.
Soul: prepared
He’d know more than most men but would always fact check with you since he knows everyone is different. He’d definitely be very careful with his actions. Soul would also make sure to keep extra products in his bag when he’s out with you just in case.
Jongseob: embarrassed
You’d mention your period and then he’d get embarrassed by how little he knows and go and research everything. Seob would definitely be unsure of how to help at first but he’d learn quickly but he’d never make a big deal of anything.
𝓐𝓷 𑣲 This isn't my original idea! If anyone knows who the op is please give me their tag because I don't want to take credit for an idea that isn't my own!!
Seungmin ver 𑣲 Felix ver
A-Aftercare
-His aftercare is more taking the “care” part into a more physical sense of the term.
-While he would definitely clean you up with a towel after, he’s not wasting precious time on showering when he could spend it cuddling up and talking quietly.
B-Body (Favorite part)
-His favorite body part of yours is your back. He finds backs very delicate and beautiful even if they’re muscular (If you’re feminine presenting then he would consider it a very feminine aspect of you).
-His favorite part of his own body are his hands, they’re very versatile.
C-Condoms?
-No, absolutely not (Only if you’re okay with it though)
-Out of all the members, he’s definitely the one who gets off on risk the most.
D-Drive
-I would say it’s in the middle, it’s not low but it also isn’t super high.
-When he gets going though, he really gets going.
E-Eater (afab or amab)
-Yes, he’s literally down to do anything. If you want him to eat, he’s eating. Also just really likes eating, you don’t need to ask because it’s likely to happen regardless.
-He could probably cum JUST from eating you out. He’s 100% an auditory stimulation freak, so hearing you is enough for him to go crazy.
F-Feeling (mood)
-While he is really sweet in every other sense of a partnership, he is ROUGH in bed. Like, super intense.
-There’s no room for vanilla either, biggest freak in skz and I’ll stand by that.
G-Guilty pleasure
-Do you think this man is guilty about anything he does?
-He has no guilty pleasures, just pleasures. (Okay maybe he’s a little guilty about stealing your bras and panties/boxers, emphasis on little though.
H-Hickeys
-Yep yep yep yep. He does not care if you’re the one getting marked up or he is.
-Most likely though, you’re ending up with hickeys quite literally everywhere. And I mean everywhere.
I-Initiation
-With him having an in-between sex drive, initiation is a pretty 50/50 split between him and you.
-He’ll just randomly start making out with you while whispering little pleads. If it’s a no, he’ll get sad but not in a guilt trip way. Man he just really wanted that, he’ll disappear for like thirty minutes though for a wank.
J-Jerk off
-Like I said earlier, he steals your panties and bras/boxers to jerk off with. Closest thing he’ll get to you when you say no.
-He’s definitely a porn watcher (that’s where he gets all his crazy ideas and kinks).
K-Kinks
-Speaking of kinks, his freak has got no limits. He’s constantly finding new things he wants to try or finds hot so really, you’ve tried almost all non-predatory things. His big three are voyeurism, games (heh…), and exhibitionism (I know exhibitionism and voyeurism are very similar, but they aren’t the same so stay with me now.)
-His voyeurism isn’t public sex (he’s a public figure and that is too much for him because his entire life could go down the drain and even though he likes risks, not life changing ones.). It’s more of fucking while Chan’s home and telling you to keep quiet, the idea of getting walked in on excites him. For games it’s like “Oh I’m going to put different foods in your mouth while you're blindfolded and you have to guess what they are.” (He’s just going to stick his dick in your mouth eventually). While some people argue exhibitionism and voyeurism are the same, they definitely aren’t for him. Rather than getting walked in on, he actually gets off on the idea of someone watching you. Whether it’s secretly or literally a cuck chair, he doesn’t care. (I know they’re along the same lines but he sees them very differently. This category is already long enough so I won’t explain further.)
L-Love language
-He’s a very physically affectionate person, everything else follows.
-He loooves cuddling and holding hands. He’s the type of person to trace shapes on your back while watching a movie or coming up behind you and wrapping his arms around you while resting his head on your shoulder. He’s a very cute physical person outside of the bedroom.
M-Maintenance
-No fucks given here, shaving especially. If he feels like it then he will, if he doesn’t then oh well. He keeps up with hygiene though.
-Also doesn’t care about his partner’s shaving maintenance but at least expects you to take care of your body both for yourself and him. (AN: Please keep up with hygiene! Shaving doesn’t necessarily count unless you want it to, but your body needs and deserves proper care. Luv youu :3)
N-No (turn offs)
-Getting babied. He’s a grown man and already gets babied enough by the industry. Don’t act like he doesn’t fuck your guts upsidedown, he isn’t a child.
-Excessive criticism. While he wants his partner to give him criticism every once and while so he can grow as a person, at a certain point that criticism can just become scrutiny. He faces lots of criticism already, he wants to feel loved and not like a project.
O-Only his?
-NOPE. Like I said, exhibitionist so yes someone can watch (Or join in AYYYEE).
-I also heavily believe in perv Jeongin, cuck all the way. (This has 100% already happened with another member, most likely Chan or Hyunjin.)
P-Positions
-Anything and everything everywhere. They said straykids everywhere all around the world for a reason.
-I can firmly say though that he’s a backshots guy, it’s so easy in every situation. You’re cooking and he’s in a mood? Counter backshots. Watching a movie/show and he’s in a mood? Couch backshots. Trying to sleep but he can’t? Bed backshots. Showering together? Shower backshots. You get the idea.
Q-Quintaestial (What he NEEDS to do/have)
-He’s got to have some sort of unpredictability. Like someone coming home early, or people being invited over randomly.
-The possibility of getting caught is his biggest thing. He WILL be paying attention to the shared calendar on the fridge to see when people are around.
R-Rounds
-He likes multiple short rounds. His ultimate goal is for both of you to cum as much as possible.
-The fun of it too is that you’ll never know how many rounds it’ll be 5? 15? You never know.
S-Size
-As a writer, I try to be as realistic as possible which means not everyone is going to be above average. Some people just aren’t packing (And that’s okay!). That being said, he’s big and has some good girth going on.
-Do not underestimate him, just because his rounds are short doesn’t mean it’s short all together.
-He could go for houuurs. His minimum is 2 hours, record is 4 hours (I’m aware that may be a little unrealistic but fuck it we ball)
U-Utility (does he know what he’s doing?)
-YES, YES HE DOES.
-He’s got a thing where he can just make anyone come undone (Gals, guys, and anyone in between or outside alike). He will cater to you but he doesn’t really have to because he’s just that good.
V-Vocal
-Sort of. He’s groany and talks a bit but like I said, he’s big on auditory stimulation so he’s just focusing on the sounds happening in the room.
-You will be getting some “Taking me so well” and cursing though.
W-Wildcard
-He’s literally the song “Simon says” by YC Banks and B. Smyth. (wandaaeps on tiktok has an edit of him to that song and it’s literally my roman empire…caravaggio, shine brighter than the star so stellar.)
X-Extra
-He’s a power top, I know some people see him as a bottom boy but on my life this man would never get caught bottoming
-The only time he’s bottoming is when he’s bottoming out.
Y-Yes (Turn ons)
-Smokers. Is this insane? Yeah it is you right, but hear me out. While he himself doesn’t smoke, seeing someone pretty with a cigarette between their fingers makes his pants tent immediately.
-Strong perfume/cologne. Having an intense scent invade his senses is so arousing for him. He just wants to memosize that smell and then wash it away with his own, it’s like claiming territory.
Z-Extra
-He’s an amazing and super sweet partner all around.
-He'll write you letters and make little handmade gifts. He’s just head over heels for you and wants to show his appreciation in heartfelt (And sometimes dickfelt) ways.
Requested by - @toxixcherry Hoping this is okay!! Thank you for the request, would love seeing you around these parts more luv (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶) ‹𝟹
Summary: It all started with a bet. It always did. Seungmin thought he'd get into your pants, be your first one and win that stupid bet, even though he just accepted it because he always thought you were one of the cutest students on campus. What he didn't expected was for it to be you to get into his pants.
Pairing: Playboy!Seungmin x afab!reader
Word count: 7.1k
Content Warnings: porn with plot MDNI, Seungmin doesn't know the meaning of the word no, but he knows he's overstepping, manipulating (if you reeeeeeeally squint), betting on someone's virginity, reader is a liar, consume of alcohol and food, dom/sub dynamics, dom!reader, sub!seungmin, slightly mean dom!reader, reader is called mommy a couple of times, seungmin is called puppy and he loves it, praising, degradation, oral (reader recieving), face sitting, multiple orgasms, coming untouched, anal, pegging, fingering
⚠️ english is not my first language so I apologize if there's any mistake
⚠️ this is a piece of fiction, in any way or form I intend to say that the people portrayed in the story act this way.
⚠️ as a writer (and artist and designer as well) I do condone the use of AI for creative work, therefore, I DO NOT use AI, nor consent to the use of my work for feeding machines.
⚠️ Do NOT repost my work
It all started with a bet. It always did.
The boys and girls from your college thought that just because you were smart and a "bookworm", as they would often call you, you weren't street smart or didn't have your ways of knowing their gossip.
Your dear friend and study partner, Felix, told you all about their new stupid bet during one of your study sessions.
"They truly believe you're a virgin" he laughed a little bit too loud, the library lady shushing you both. "To be honest I think you should just play into their game this time" he whispered, leaning his body closer to yours from across the table.
You rolled your eyes without even taking them off from the laptop in front of you. "And what would I get from that?" You inquired, finger frenetically typing your work. "They'll just keep doing it more and more"
"And that's why I think you should led them on" Felix smirked, eyebrow raised. "Think about it, if you led them to the point they think they'll win, not only they'll be pissed but also with their egos broken"
You turned your attention to him, "you said it yourself, they'll get pissed with me, why would I want that?"
"I don't know but maybe they'll stop annoying you with all these bets" you shook your head and just went back to doing your homework silently.
Later that day, at home, you started to think about what your friend had said. Maybe you should do something to make them leave you alone. But what? Because leading them on surely would shatter their ego, but also could potentially be prejudicial for you, especially considering that some of the people that keep betting on you are very rich and powerful even inside the campus. It could damage your future, your career.
After debating for a while you just decided to leave it, all this mess wasn't worth your time or energy. Or future.
You and one of your classmates were talking about the assignment for the second part of the semester a few days later at the cafeteria of your building when you felt a soft tap on your shoulder. You turned around to meet with one of the boys of the betting group. You didn't even care to remember his name.
You turned your attention back to your classmate when you saw it was him. The girl had to hold a laugh at the face the boy did at your lack of attention to him.
He cleared his throat and tapped your shoulder again. You turned with your usual annoyed expression whenever one of them came talking to you. "Can I help?" Your voice came out harsher than you wanted but you didn't care either.
"Hi, I'm in your economy class and I missed last week, can I borrow your notes? I know that you are one of the smartest of the class, so I figured it was only fair I asked for your notes" he smiled and you had to admit internally that his smile was devilish handsome.
"I don't remember you in my economy class" you answered, still uninterested in what lame excuse he had. "Neither last week nor any day before" you crossed your arms over your chest, "what do you really want?" The boy sighed and sat at the chair by your side.
"It's true, I'm not in your class but I always see you around campus and I thought you were really pretty" he smiled again and played with the strings in his hoodie, he was doing his best to play his part and it almost made you laugh if it wasn't for the fact that he was bothering you. "I wondered if you'd like to go out with me sometime. To grab a coffee or walk at the park, you choose" he beamed at you, smile looking almost genuine if you didn't know his true intentions.
"Look, I don't know you, I don't even know your name, and even though I'm flattered by your invitation, I'll have to refuse it" he turned his gaze quickly to somewhere else before looking down and nodding as if he was sad. Pathetic. "I don't have time for dates and I don't wanna make time for them"
"I see" the boy rubbed the back of his neck. "Sorry to bother you" you turned back to your position and he started to leave, but he turned and leaned down, so close to you that your could feel his hot breath on the back of your neck "my name's Seungmin by the way, if you're ever interested" and then left.
You sighed. Starting to get not only annoyed but stressed with all this. Your classmate looked at you then at a table a few tables away from yours where Seungmin sat along with his friends, all of them making faces of disappointment, some even turning to look at your table.
She didn't say anything about it. Maybe it was because you two weren't that close or because you were pretty sure your face looked far from friendly. Either way, you were glad that you two just kept studying.
After the day at the cafeteria, you learned he not only was one of the biggest athletes in your college but also very desired among the people on campus. Both because he was undeniably gorgeous but also because his family was filthy rich and one of the biggest sponsors of the institution.
No wonder he was wasting his money on stupid baseless bets.
A couple of days after your first meeting, he came after you again, his backpack hanging from one of his shoulders, hair carefully messy as if he intended to look like that, a long brown trench coat on top of a stupidly clean white shirt. Who he thought he was? Daniel Craig?
You were reading your book happily alone, back resting at a tall old tree, sitting on the grass with your legs crossed. Your headphones blasting some old album that it was probably your grandfather that showed to you, you can't remember.
Seungmin sat quietly by your side, waiting for you to give him your attention. You ignored him, eyes roaming the book pages and trying your best to keep paying attention to your reading but it was hard with his presence.
You sighed deeply and loudly, letting him know he was disturbing you. "Do you want something?" You asked as you turned your head to his direction, meeting him looking at you with a toothy smile that bordered silly and childish.
"Not really" he shrugged and leaned over your book. "What are you reading?"
"A book one of my professors recommended to me so I can broaden my knowledge of the subject I'm writing about" your answer was honest besides his overwhelmingly annoying presence. He slowly nod his head.
"You really are smart, aren't you?" It was your turn to shrug. "Don't you get tired?" You raised a brow at him, head cocking slightly to the side. "To keep this nonchalant facade of yours, I'm pretty sure you are really nice to be around" you scoffed. Truly, who did he think he was?
"Aren't you tired?"
"I'm not pretending to be something I'm not" he defended himself, smirk on his lips.
"I didn't say that you were" you finally closed your book and looked at him. "Aren't you tired to try to win a stupid bet over someone's sexual life?" Seungmin was caught by surprise.
Sure, he did know that you probably knew about the bets surrounding you and your sexual life. The lack of it to be exact. He was just caught by the fact that you knew he was part of the scheme.
His silence and thin line that his lips made were enough proof that he was caught red handed. You simply rolled your eyes and lifted from the grass, putting your book away in your bag.
He followed your movements, lifting himself quickly before he lost you. "Look, I'm sorry about my stupid friends, they are just… well… stupid" he chuckled, "Do I really don't have a chance with you?"
"If it was at another circumstance maybe, but knowing that you all are trying to get into my pants for a couple of hundreds, I don't think so" before you could leave he grabbed your arm gently, his warmth seeping through your cardigan.
"You won't give me a chance even if I said that I accepted to be the bait because I really do think you are pretty and wanted to talk to you?" You sneered at him, eyes instinctively rolling. "Look, I know that it's hard to believe me, especially because we started with the left foot"
"I truly appreciate your commitment to the bit but I don't thi-"
"Can I at least try to win you over?" He cut you, eyes wide pleading. "No bet".
"You'll have to try really hard, rich boy" with that, you left him behind, releasing a sigh.
You were definitely going to regret that decision.
• —– ٠ ✤ ٠ —– • ·
You told Felix everything about Seungmin and how he decided to try to win you over even if you didn't believe a single word he said to you.
"He really are just trying to get into my pants" you took a sip of your coffee, the hotness and bitterness of the drink almost burning your throat. "Even though he is the one that insisted the most with this whole thing. Usually they get one or two nos and give up"
"Maybe he does like you and it's trying to really win you over" your friend pondered, his lips dirty with the frosting of the cake he was eating.
You sighed and looked at the view outside the cafe you were meeting. The light rain falling outside. "I don't think so" you turned to look at your friend again, "either way it's kinda good having someone so eager to please you, it boosts your ego" Felix laughed and nodded.
After leaving the cafe, you were going to the library to grab some books so you could study at home when you saw Seungmin training alone at the courtyard near the building.
The drizzle from the sky was wetting his hair, the damp strands falling on his forehead and every time he moved, it would dance and bounce on his head almost if it had life on its own. His arms on full display from his tank top that stuck to his body due to the wetness, every curve of his torso visible under the black fabric. His thighs straining every time he moved, the muscles underneath the skin tightening.
You didn't even noticed you were standing still at the rain, your blue umbrella just covering your head from the drops.
The boy looked to the side and saw you staring and a smirk grew on his lips. He purposefully ran his finger through his hair, clenching his arms so his biceps popped.
"Like what you see, nerd?" He provoked while coming your way. You wanted to say yes but just rolled your eyes at his cockiness.
"'Ve seen better" his smirk grew as if he could see right through your lie. "You're a good player though, now I know why they say you're one of the best in campus"
"So you've been looking out about me?"
"It's not like it's hard to know who you are, Mr cocky" you cringed at your own choice of words but tried not to show. He just kept that stupid smirk that you wanted to punch off of his face.
Sure, he was cocky and annoying and a nuisance ever since he have been trying to "win you over", but you were just a simple person, you could see how hot he was and why everybody swooned over him.
You turned your heels to go to the library but not before hearing a "see you around, nerd" from the distance.
• —– ٠ ✤ ٠ —– • ·
Days passed by, everyday Seungmin found a new and creative way to try and call your attention. Flowers, chocolates, books, trinkets, letters. You had to admit that he was indeed trying.
The boy's friends even teased him that he was too focused on you that didn't even felt like a bet anymore. "I think you're starting to like them for real" one of them said while catching Seungmin staring at you from afar in the cafeteria.
He convinced himself that it was because no one ever refused him. That he was the one to dump people, never the dumped. Sure, he wasn't blind, this wasn't some 90's movie where the main character used glasses and they thought they were ugly and need a makeover, he knew you were pretty. Under the metal frames, your shiny lip balm and your simple clothes laid someone that proved to be more than looks.
Seungmin was trying his best. He knew that he was crossing some boundaries on how he was being insistent even though you already said no many times. But it became a question of honor.
Or he thought so.
The weekend came flying and you decided you needed to rest, your research paper and classes eating you alive.
Your tea was warm in your mug, the big window in your living room open, the chill wind blowing inside and reaching your figure that sat in the couch, blanket draped in your legs and your book in your hands.
The knock on your door made you jump a little from your immersive state. You debated if you wanted to open it but a second knock and a voice from the other side made you open it.
Felix, alongside Hyunjin, entered your apartment in long strides and stopped in front of you. You didn't like the look of what was about to happen.
Hyunjin looked over your setting and turned back to you with arms crossed over his chest. "You're really gonna spend your saturday night at home reading?" You shrugged and nodded.
"C'mon, yn. Are you eighty?" Felix chimed in.
"Just because I like to read in the comfort of my house it doesn't mean that I'm old" you countered, arms also crossing on top of your chest.
"You're right… because even old people like to have fun" you rolled your eyes at Felix's remark. "Let's go out with us tonight. Please, you need to have some college fun"
"When was the last time you went to a party?" Silence. You truly don't remember, maybe years ago when you just had turned eighteen.
"Let's find you an outfit and you will go with us" the blonde boy moved to your room, already going through your wardrobe.
You knew you couldn't convince them to leave you alone. So you just accepted your fate and let them take you to this party. You could just be there for maybe an hour and leave.
It wasn't particularly cold, so, after a lot of debate and bickering from your friends, they decided on one of your graphic tees, a plaid pair of trousers - that according to Hyunjin, made your ass look even more gorgeous -, a red denim jacket and your pair of platform Converse. You were glad that you decided to wash your hair earlier, so you just styled a bit more voluminous than usual and added some light makeup.
"You should put your contacts, your eyes are too pretty to be hidden under those glasses" Felix suggested while he laid unpretentiously in your bed.
"But I like my glasses" you pouted to add the reddish lip tint on your lips.
It took a bit more than an hour for you to get ready and leave for the party.
They just forgot to mention that the party wasn't a club or anything, but at someone's house. The garden filled with people around your age, some older, some younger. The music blasted loudly from inside and you questioned how it didn't shatter the windows.
Hyunjin pulled you inside, greeting a few people on his way, he was quite popular on campus, being the "prince" of the dance major.
Inside the house was even fuller, bodies squeezed against each other, some people grinded with one another at the makeshift dance floor. The music almost deafening, bass booming inside your ears.
With rather difficulty, you and your friends made it to the kitchen so you could grab some alcohol to buzz you up. The table filled with different types of bottles, some you didn't even recognize. The fridge loaded with beer.
You felt like a rag doll, being pulled from side to side by the two boys. Wherever they went they took you with them. Leaving after an hour proved to be harder than you thought it would.
When you finally managed to get rid of the boys - just because they found some fun for the night, Felix eating someone's face in a corner -, you left the house quickly as you could. Beer in hand as you sat at the back porch, the fresh air of the night entering your lungs and cooling your burning body.
"What a surprise" you groaned, more internally that anything, at the sound of his voice. "Of all the places, I've never thought I'd see you in a party like this" Seungmin sat by your side, even at a distance you could feel his warmth and the smell of his signature cologne that you grew to get used much to your dismay.
There was silence, not stretched, not uncomfortable, just the two of you sitting quietly at the wooden porch. The music slipped muffled from the house, a few people around smoking, talking, drinking and making out in dark corners.
You didn't have to turn to him to notice he was looking at you, head held by his hand while propped on his knee. You rolled your eyes. It really felt like he wasn't going to give up.
Turning to finally look at him, you met his smile, not a provoking or sly one, a smile that seemed genuine and almost… loving?
"Lost something on my face?" You asked trying to hold your annoyance.
Seungmin just chuckled. "Maybe" he fixed his posture and leaned back on his hands. Head titling to the side. "You look really pretty tonight" you huffed but still felt heat fly up to your face.
"Still trying to win me over? Wasn't the bet cancelled, like, a week or sum' ago?" You inquired.
Maybe it was the little alcohol in your system, you've always been a lightweight drinker, or maybe it was your hormones and your menstrual cycle coming to the ovulating phase, but he looked prettier that night. His hair brushed back, a few strands falling on his forehead almost as if he had meticulously chosen which one was going to fall. His body dressed almost a little too much for a party like that, his shirt plain black with some chains adorning his neck. He looked like he came out of a magazine ad from some luxury brand.
"Lost something on my face?" He provoked with your own words, his signature smirk coming back. You haven't noticed that you were staring at him shiny plump lips. "I think," he leaned close to your ear, "you are having a hard time holding yourself, yn. Just let go, I know you want me" his breath was hot against your ear, shiver running up your spine.
"If I give into your teasing, do you think you can handle me?" The tension was thick and heavy, his eyes shining with the idea of finally sleeping with you.
Seungmin nodded a bit too eager to his own taste but he couldn't care a single bit, all he wanted was to finally be able to taste you on his lips. Damned be the bet, ever since you started to deny him he became obsessed with you, with having you. He caught himself more than once dreaming about you in his bed, naked, under him and writhing as he pounded into you. You'd you really allow him to be your first? Or were you just teasing and provoking him? Either way, he couldn't lose this opportunity.
You smirked at him, lifting from the spot you were sitting and gave your hand to him. Enthusiastically, the boy was on his feet, and giving you his hand, smile wide from ear to ear.
Everyone at the party looked at you when you walked through them to leave the place. You were finally going to sleep with someone?
There were murmurs as you passed, almost as if the party went still. You could hear some people whispering things like how Seungmin was lucky and of course it would be him, he was popular after all.
You just walked out of there, still holding the boy's hand and holding a smile to leave your lips.
"Let's go to my house, I live alone" he nodded even more eagerly while he followed you.
The walk wasn't long and you decided to torture him a little more. He deserved. But Seungmin was on cloud nine. He was actually going to kiss you, to touch your body, to fuck you. He could walk miles and miles as long as he reached his goal.
As soon as you two entered the apartment he was already on you, lips clashing with no shame or care, all he wanted was to taste you and feel you against his lips.
Your arms circled his neck as you corresponded the kiss. Mouths moving in sync, tongues swirling against each other. His hands explored you, not stopping in a single place. Seungmin was sure he was sleeping and having another one of his dirty wet dream.
You hated to admit but he was a really good kisser besides his eagerness to do it so. His hands seemed experienced where they touched you, leaving a surge of heat wherever they trailed.
Crashing against your furniture and walls, the two of you managed to reach your bedroom, bodies moving to the bed.
Your hands fumbled with the hem of his shirt so you could pull from him but he stopped you.
His face was bright red. Breath heaving and lips red and plump from kissing you with such passion.
"Shouldn't we go… slower?" Seungmin asked, hands still holding yours. "I mean, it's your first time after all" you couldn't hold the laugh that left your lips, humorous almost mocking. The boy looked at you puzzled, eyebrow raised.
"It's so funny how people create a narrative for those they don't know and everyone believes" you started to push him back until his calves hit your bed and fell sat. With a smug smile, you straddled his legs, sitting on top of his already hardening member. "You see, people started to talk about how I was a virgin, a loser, a bookworm, but never cared to know me enough" you caressed his cheek with the back of your hand. "But I never really cared to deny it or prove I wasn't, even with all your stupid bets about me, after all, I don't owe any of you anything"
"So… you're not… virgin?" He asked still a bit overwhelmed with everything, your confession, the way you kissed him, the way you were sitting ever so lightly against his crotch.
You denied with your head, smirk on lips. "Sorry to disappoint you, big boy" you pouted, feigning innocence and caring about it all.
"I don't think disappointed is the right word here, I'd say I'm more surprised than anything"
You pushed him to lay on your mattress and lowered yourself so you were right next to his ear "you haven't seen anything, pretty boy" you whispered, a wicked smile on your lips as you bit his ear.
A whimper fell from his lips, eyes closed as he enjoyed the weight of your body on top of him. Your mouth trailed kisses from his ear to his neck to his collarbone. His chest was heaving from excitement and the thrill of what was about to happen with you and him. You stopped your attack on his soft skin to pull his shirt and yours off. His brown eyes blown wide and dark with lust for you.
You grabbed his hands and put them on top of your breasts and sighed at the feeling of his rough hands squeezing them over your thin bra. Your hips started to move and grind against his dick, the hardened member straining against his jeans. Seungmin was in heaven, his eyes couldn't believe what they were witnessing, you looked hotter than ever on top of him with your eyes closed and mouth open at the feeling of your bodies grinding against each other and his assault on your chest.
Before he could move to attach his mouth on one of your boobs, you pushed him back to the mattress and lifted from him so you could discard the rest of your clothes, standing completely naked to him.
Oh he could die happily after that. Your body was insane, every curve, every crease, every roll of softness on your skin. The boy was far from being a virgin but he felt like he was seeing someone naked for the first time in his life.
You smirked at his awed face and moved back to be on top of him. "Let's see if that mouth can do more than just talk". Before Seungmin could question what you've meant, you where hovering on top of his head, legs bracketing his face. You lowered yourself until your pussy was aligned with his mouth. "Go on, eat me out and if you're good I'll decide if deserve a reward or not".
He wasn't understanding anything. Where was this coming from? Who were you and have you done to the quiet nerdy girl that everyone knew? Nonetheless, he followed your demand and circled his arms to your thighs, bringing you closer to his mouth and finally attaching it to your pussy.
You both hummed at the sensation, eyes closing and enjoying the feelings. He lapped at your cunt, tasting the sweet taste of you. His tongue moving up and down along your slit and collecting your juices. One of your hands grabbed at the headboard of the bed while the other attached to his hair, fingers interlocking on the soft locks and earning a moan that vibrated through your core.
Your body started to grind against his face, searching for friction. "That's all you have to offer, Seungmin? What a disappointment" you tsked at him, pulling his hair a bit, "all that talk for nothing. You can't even eat someone out, you're pathetic" your words spurred him to give you his best, he couldn't let you talk to him like that (even though he would never admit that he was loving it).
He brought your center even closer to his face, he couldn't breath but he was too focused on making you come that he didn't even noticed it. The amount of blood pumping to his dick and the lack of air in lungs making him dizzy. Dizzy on you, your taste, your noises, your hand gripping his hair like you were about to scalp him. His tongue moved fast licking your juices up and down your folds, stopping at the clit to suck the nub every now and then and earn a sweet moan out of you.
You felt your orgasm approaching, truly surprised that he was about to make you cum with just his tongue. Even though you tried to control them, your noises came out of your mouth much do your dismay. You rocked your hips using his tongue until you came. Your body jolting forward as you gripped the headboard in front of you, the wave of pleasure almost blinding you.
Seungmin could feel his dick jolt inside his pants as you literally used him as your toy. The praises of "good boy" coming out of your mouth breathless as you rode your orgasm on top of face, his eager mouth eating all he could gather.
You finally moved from him and he was a sight to see. Eyes black from pleasure, face glistening with your arousal mixed with his spit, his breath ragged as he finally felt the oxygen enter his body and a smile of someone who was enjoying it all more than it should.
You hummed with approval and lowered to his face, attaching your lips to his in a hot, searing kiss. Your taste passing from his mouth to yours. "You did so well for me. Such a good boy, aren't you?" he nodded eagerly, a puppy who just been praised for doing good. You ran your hand through his hair, nails caressing his scalp, a moan escaped his lips at the soothing sensation.
"Do I get a reward?" he asked lowly, his voice raspy from the action and lack of breathing. You chuckled at the boy, he was exactly where you wanted him.
"I don't know if you already deserve it" he pouted and you thought it was endearing. "Do you want to get your reward?" he nodded, eyes wide with the prospect of earning a reward. You hummed and moved from the bed to one of your drawers. "Take the rest of your clothes off" Seungmin did as told, too anxious with what was about to happen. He sat in the bed expectantly, like a good trained dog. If he had ears, they'd be perked up.
You turned to him with a smirk and his eyes widened again. You held a strap with a dildo attached to it on one of your hands while the other held a bottle of lube. He gulped at the obvious thing that was about to happen.
You dropped the toy and the lube by his side on the bed and lowered to be on eye level with him. Your fingers gently taking his eyes out of the toy to your face. "Do you want to please me?" he slowly nodded, eyes staring at you. Scared. Eager. Horny. "Can I fuck you? I promised I'll be gentle" you caressed his face, his eyes closing and enjoying your soft touch on him. "You can always say no, you know?" he nodded again, eyes closing before opening again, the orbs shiny with lust.
"Do it" his voice was low, almost scared.
"Are you sure? I'll only do it if I have your total consent" you reminded him, you could want to wreck him under you but his consent was your priority.
"I-I'm sure" his eyes sparkled with want looking at you. "I want you to do whatever you want with me" you groaned at his words, face closing the distance to attack his lips in a breath-taking kiss.
"If I knew you'd be this eager to please me, I'd have accepted earlier your advances" you smiled, your core starting to get wet again and your walls to pulse against nothing. "Get on all fours for me" you demanded and he quickly moved to the position.
Seungmin could feel the blood pumping on his body, ears almost ringing with how turned on he was. He could listen to the ruffle of your movements as you put on the strap and he felt his dick twitch at the thought of you fucking him.
He's never been the guy to experiment with sex, he would meet the person, do the necessary and that was it. He knew there were many possibilities when it came to sex and fetishes and kinks, but he never truly thought about doing different things. He was satisfied with the basics. But now, being in a position that he only saw people being for him before, made his body tremble and sweat, his member twitch and be harder than has ever been. Would he enjoy the action as much as he enjoyed the thought of it?
With the strap already attached to your lower half, you watched the boy in front of you with both hunger and fondness. He was willing to give himself to you at the first time together, you could call yourself lucky.
The bed moved with your weight and he sucked a breath out of anticipation. "I'm gonna go slow, okay? I'll prep you with my fingers first" his head hanged low. "Are you still okay with this?" he half moaned half hummed, head nodding.
You put on latex gloves on one of your hands and smeared your index and middle fingers with lube, as well as his aching hole. He hissed at the coldness of the liquid on his body, all nerves on end with excitement.
"I'm gonna start, okay? let me know if you want me to stop at any moment. Do you have a safe word?" he denied and you hummed in knowledge. "It'll be cherry, okay? If you feel uncomfortable at any moment say 'cherry' I'll stop" he nodded. "I need your words, puppy" he moaned a little too loud for his own taste at the nickname, but he didn't care at that moment.
"Y-yes" the words came low and wrecked and you smirked at his state and how easily he was falling into a sub space.
"Good boy" you praised him before positioning yourself behind him, your ungloved hand gently standing on top one of his butt cheeks.
The moan that left his lips the moment you started to circle his hole with the tip of your index finger was music to your ears, body jolting forward and torso almost falling from his weakened arms. You smiled at it and kept circling it so he could get used to the feeling. When you felt him unconsciously moving his hear towards you you started to prod the tip into the tight hole. His mouth hanged open at the foreign yet pleasurable feeling of your finger slowly ripping him open.
It was too much for the poor boy, his body felt like buzzing, his dick hanging hard and leaking precum from the feeling alone. If it kept like that he was sure he would come without you even touch his poor neglected member.
You watched and payed attention to every detail, every sound, every twitch from Seungmin. He was a sight to your eyes, his lightly tanned skin covered in a thin layer of sweat, some droplets falling on your sheets. His sculpted abs tightening and straining from pleasure and pain. His face contorted, eyes shut close and mouth open so his soft whimpers and moans could fly free to your ears.
You started to finger him, each time inserting more of your finger inside his puckering hole. The stretch was a lot to take but he was enjoying to much to care, all he wanted was more of that deliciously strange feeling on his bum.
He started to move towards your hand, fucking himself on your finger after a while, searching for friction and speed. You chuckled at his eagerness but gave him what he wanted nonetheless, tip of your finger curling and meeting his prostate. A long and loud moan of your name came from him, his back arching in search for more of that feeling.
"Feeling good, puppy?" he nodded fast, body rocking back and forth against your digit. "I can see that" you chuckled and he whined, humiliated. "I'll add another finger, okay? Think you can take it?" he nodded again, head falling as he arched more into you.
Slowly, you took your index finger out before joining your middle one and slowly starting to enter his awaiting hole. The pain was absurd yet the pleasure was bigger. He wanted to moan but nothing came out of his mouth but puffs of air. He could feel his dick twitching ridiculously fast under him. And so did you.
"Are you gonna cum, puppy?" he moaned in response. "Are you going to cum just from my fingers in your ass?" he whined, shame taking over his body and a blush creeping up his neck and ears. "Go on, cum, be a good puppy and make a mess on my bed, show me how good are you feeling" he moaned loudly as he kept searching for your fingers. His dick bouncing at the movement until it couldn't handle anymore and spurted all over your sheets, cock twitching until he was milked dry. You ran your free hand on his back and hair, shivers raising at your touch. "Such a good boy for me, came so much, huh?"
Even after he came you didn't stop, fingers scissoring and fucking him open. He was spent but he didn't want you to stop. He needed you to keep fucking him, it felt too good to let go now.
"What is it? I didn't hear you" you mocked him, waiting for him to beg even more than he already had through his moans and orgasm. He mumbled something and you smacked his ass, his body jerking forward from the act. "Louder" you demanded.
"More-mm. I need more, please" you chuckled at the boy, head hanging backwards.
"You want more, baby?" he nodded. "Are you fucked dumb already? Is my puppy sex-drunk already?" he moaned at your words, condescending, humiliating. "God, you're so fucking perfect for me, don't you think? A dumb fucking puppy eager to please me" all he could do was nod and beg, strings of pleas leaving his lips.
You finally removed your finger from him, earning a strained moan from the boy at the feeling of loss inside of him. So that's how you felt when he pulled out? You removed the glove and discarded somewhere on the floor. The sound of the cap of the bottle of lube made him shudder in anticipation. You coated the silicone toy with the gel and put some more on his ass, the hole contracting at the cold sensation.
You pushed him to be with his torso and face on the mattress, ass higher and back arched perfectly for you. You slowly aligned the tip with his awaiting hole.
"I'm going to push it, okay?" he hummed below. "It'll sting a little just like my fingers did. Just relax for me" he took a deep breath and hummed again.
Slowly you started to push the toy, his tightness hugging the silicone. His lips left a moan that was muffled by his face being crushed against the sheets. You didn't push much, just a bit more than the tip and waited for him to get used to the stretch. Even though you loved to be, you weren't so mean to him, choosing the smallest of your dildos, the thinnest too, the lilac silicone shining with lube and hanging more than halfway from him.
Few minutes passed and the pain started to turn into pleasure, your hands caressing his skin on their reach softly as you murmured words of encouragement and praises to the boy under you. He started to move slightly, almost imperceptibly, his ass searching for you. You purred in satisfaction and moved along with him, moans leaving him plump and swollen lips.
The more you two moved, the more you pushed the toy inside, the length easing into his lubed and aching ass. "Look at you" you chuckled devilishly, "taking my cock so good" he moaned more and nodded, back arching impossibly more and making the dildo, now fully inside him, hit his prostate over and over again. "Such a good, puppy, aren't you?"
"Y-yes… ngh-fuck!" he tried to speak but his words came out as babbles. "Faster, please" his rear started to meet your thrusts halfway in. "Please, mommy! I need more!" you felt your core drip down your legs, the title coming so easily out of him, you didn't even need to ask him to say it.
"Yeah? You want more, puppy?" he nodded fast, body lunging forward with each plunge of your hips. "You want mommy to give you even more, huh? So pathetic" a loud slap sound echoed along with your moans and breaths. "You're my dumb little puppy, aren't you?" he nodded again, eyes heavy, balls even heavier. Another slap met his reddened ass cheek. "Say it!" you pulled his hair so his head would leave the mattress and his back bend towards your chest.
"I-I'm mommy's dumb lit-ah puppy" he spat the words as his eyes closed with the pain in his scalp and how fast and deep your were fucking him. "I'm gon-"
"I know I know puppy" you cooed him. "Cum f'me, I know you want to" you released his hair and his body trembled in pleasure, the only thing keeping him up was your hands on his hips, nails digging his soft skin.
Within a few thrusts he came again, untouched, his cock twitching as the ropes of his cum making a mess out of your sheets. His moans music to your ears as you fucked him through his orgasm.
You pulled the toy out of him and saw his body fall limp on the bed, not caring he was laying on the puddle of his own cum. You smiled at the scene in front of you and hoped he'd let you fuck him again.
You removed the strap from your body and dumped the toy on your sink to be cleaned later. Seungmin whined when he felt the contact of the warm wet towel on him and you chuckled. He was spent. Slowly and carefully you cleaned him while praising him for being so good for you. After discarding the towel, you removed the dirty sheets and didn't even care to put a new one, not that you'd be able with the boy already fast asleep on the mattress.
With a smile on your face, you covered his naked body and gave a kiss to his temple, allowing him to sleep.
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The next day you woke up with the bed empty but you already expected it to happen, after all, you broke the boy into a whiny submissive mess.
The entirety of the week he avoided you on campus as if you were a contagious disease. When anyone asked to him what happened saturday after you left the party together he'd lie, say you two didn't sleep together.
Every time you two crossed paths he'd change his one, walking more if he needed just so he didn't need to interact with you.
On campus, he still was the big old Seungmin, the hottest, richest and most desired student. Just another one that didn't manage to get into your pants.
But on your DMs he was your need whiny puppy asking when he could meet you again, wanting to repeat the dose.
I have a bajillion santos bravos requests even though i don’t know enough abt their personalities to write anything yet.
OKAY TO THE TOPIC please send HEADCANON requests for P1HARMONY, AMPERS&ONE STRAYKIDS OR XLOV. I haven’t made headcanons in forever. I’ve chosen these groups in particular as I they are the groups I know I can represent every member in character.
If you’ve never read my headcanons they aren’t mini oneshots they are little thoughts so keep that in mind also NO NSFW. Additionally I always write with gender neutral reader in mind so if you specify a female reader you will be getting gn reader
