After a hard first day of work, reader did so well that he has earned a very good rewarding from kun~
Smut
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♥ Of course! I love this and he would be the type to reward you for a hard day at work.
pairing; kun (qian kun) x f reader
genre; suggestive/fluff (sorry I didn't quite get to the smut, I hope you still like it!)
notes/warnings; none really, just a suggestive situation with suggestive conversation
drabble game - currently closed
Sighing as you walk into the front door, you can’t help but smile, feeling some accomplishment having finished the first day of work successfully. Turning the corner into the living room after laying down your things you can’t help but smile as you meet your boyfriend’s eyes as he sits on the arm of the couch waiting for you.
“How did it go?” You purse your lips teasingly walking towards him tiling your head almost as if you had a bad day but you are unable to keep the smile from spreading across your lips when you meet him. Kun’s arms wrap around you as he laughs and kisses you softly nodding. “I’m so proud of you baby, taking leaps and bounds. I knew this job would be good for you and you’d kick ass and take names.”
Shaking your head you lean into his touch as his hands slide along your body before he grips at your hips causing you to moan softly into his kiss. “I think you are being a bit dramatic. It was just the first day Kun. It did go well but…” You laugh again as his hands slide along your thighs before he pulls you on to his lap making you tilt your head.
“But? But nothing. You worked hard baby. I think you deserve some pampering, a bit of a reward. Don’t you agree?” You smirk slightly leaning your head back as Kun works his kisses along your neck towards your collarbone as his hands slide back towards your ass squeezing slightly making you moan his name as he shifts to sit back on the couch taking you with him.
“I like rewards…” Kun smiles against your skin as his fingers move to slide into your pants and under your panties as he pushes them down. “Of course you do, baby girl. Now let’s get you out of these clothes and let me show you just how proud of you I am.”
Can you imagine a quiet night in Kun's room (the others aren't in the dorm) drinking some of his favourite wine and chilling until things eventually get steamy with both of you'll mildly intoxicated
He’s usually a responsible drinker for sure but if he’s nervous he might drink a little extra without eating anything & it would hit him slightly harder than usual. Would probably stop the make out because you’re both drunk, but oh boy would he make it up to you in the morning 😉
Pairing: Kun x Reader
Genre: Fluff, Suggestive
Length: 1.3k
Warnings: like one swear word, a make out scene, and you get a little grabby at the end
Summary: You and Kun are study buddies, which is how you end up at his house late at night finishing your math review. You aren’t sure how you ended up making out on his Dad’s desk, but you definitely are not complaining.
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The library doors closed behind you and Kun, a defeated look on your face as you clutch your half done math review in your hands. You looked over at Kun with the saddest pout and he decided he couldn’t let you go home with such a defeated look on your face.
“You wanna come to my house? I said I would help you study and I meant it…” Kun suggested. Although your eyes hurt from staring at the numbers on your review and your shoulders were getting sore, you were determined to get a good grade on your math final. You also couldn’t deny that if there was one person that could help you pass, it was Kun.
“Can we… go to your Dad’s study?” you asked shyly, and Kun sent you his dimpled smile, which is how you ended up seated at the big desk in the study of Kun’s house, finishing your review despite the late time on the clock. Kun set up his own work on the couch in front of the desk and was intently working on his computer with his sock clad feet propped up on the coffee table in front of him, a focused look on face. He would get up every once in a while to get you more water or if you found yourself wondering to the books on the shelves rather than focusing on the equations in your textbook, he would guide you by your shoulders back into the comfy spinny chair. When you had no clue how to even begin solving a problem, Kun was by your side patiently explaining the material.
After numerous hours of work, you had 2 problems left and absolutely no motivation to continue. You slouched over your work with your chin propped up by your hand as you glanced over at the handsome man only a few feet away. He had switched to wearing glasses and his hair stood up at the amount of times he’s run his fingers through it. Although Kun was your study buddy, you weren’t blind- he was hot as fuck. When you approached him at the beginning of the year to ask him to study with you, you thought he would reject the offer like he did with so many others, but surprisingly he nodded his head (a little too aggressively if you remember correctly) and gave you a warm smile with a ripped piece of paper that contained his digits. After a few study sessions you quickly realized that having someone as handsome as Kun working with you was going to be quite the distraction, but as your average grade in your math class rose, you knew you had to force your heart to not react to his charming dimples and kind eyes.
“Kun” you almost whined out and he looked up at you. Even though the bags under your eyes were noticeable from where Kun was sitting, he still thought you looked adorable.
“I have 2 problems left… will you give me some motivation?” You asked. You meant it in the most innocent way: maybe a trip to the convenience store to buy you some sweets or even a few words of encouragement would do. On the other hand, Kun’s mind went into another direction: lips tangling together, him smashing you against the closest surface so that he could somehow get closer, jean clad hips grinding against each other. He tried to calm his heartbeat and focus on his words.
“If you finish… I’ll give you a treat.” he says, his voice surprisingly even. You were completely oblivious to what he was going through on his side of the room and continued to finish your last two problems, happy with the small push to get you to the finish line. Kun was silently dying; he couldn’t get the thought of how your lips would feel on his out of his mind and he cursed at himself for thinking those kinds of thoughts.
When you asked Kun to study with you, he was surprised; many people wanted to “study” with him, which really was just fooling around in the corner of the library, but he never thought you would be one of those people. Kun agreed wholeheartedly, thinking that maybe this could be his shot to talk to you after sitting behind you in class for the past couple weeks and being absolutely mesmerized by you. In the first study session, when Kun realized you actually wanted to study, he was slightly relieved. He could finally get some work done and brainstorm with his classmate. Therefore, not much has happened between the two of you during your study sessions, but somewhere along the way, all the time spent together lead to these dirty thoughts in Kun’s mind. This made Kun so confused; he was the one that didn’t want you to be just another hook up, and here he was feeling hypocritical for wanting to feel your touch. He couldn’t help but wonder and hope that maybe you also felt the same?
The small cheer you gave after finishing your review woke Kun out of his train of thought. You stood up and stretched your arms up to unravel all the stress that built up in your shoulders. Kun had no idea what was going through your mind right now, all he knew was that this was his chance to take to see if you had any feelings towards him.
“So, what’s my treat?” You asked as Kun approached you.
“This.” He mumbled, grabbing your waist and pulling your lips against his in a hard but short kiss. He pulled back, your face holding shock while Kun looked for approval to continue. It was not the treat you had in mind but you weren’t going to stop him from continuing. One hand grabbed the front of his shirt as you pulled him back into another kiss and the other hand steadied yourself on his bicep. Kun’s heart jumped at your approval and he couldn’t help but get absolutely lost in you, this reality being much more fulfilling than any of his fantasies. Your hands traveled up his neck into his hair and Kun had you pulled flush against him, his hands not staying in one place for too long, but that wasn’t enough for him. Suddenly he picked you up by the back of your thighs and sat you on the desk. A small “ow” came from you as you sat on some of your pens. Kun let out an annoyed growl and pushed all of your studying material to the floor in one big sweep, lips connecting to yours once again and heading south to your neck.
“Oh, my god, Kun...” You breathed out, never expecting nice and quiet Kun to be doing any of the things you were doing now, but of course you were turned on by his behavior. “What has gotten into you?” Your words almost turned into moans as Kun found one spot on your neck that made you feel light and airy when he sucked on it. You pulled his lips back to yours, missing the feeling of them there but the feeling was short-lived.
“You said you wanted a treat…” He huffed out, his breath hitting your lips by the close proximity. “Do you not like it?” He asked, his confidence slowly left him and he started to realize what possible consequences his actions could have. Before his brain could create anymore doubt, you pushed him backwards and he landed on the chair you had been previously sitting in for the past few hours. He rolled away and you slid off the desk and grabbed his jean clad knees to stop the chair from moving any farther away. Before you answer him, your hands trailed up his thighs to his belt with your thumb grazing over his zipper. Kun breathed in and gripped onto the armrests at how easily your hands wandered. You used his belt loops to pull him closer to you, the chair rolling with him, as you lean into his ear.
“I love it.” You finally whisper and push his lips back onto yours, your hands going up to his shoulder to steady yourself while you straddle him in the chair and finish what he started.
🍏 - How would they act if they were “in the mood”?
Suspiciously quiet. He’s usually quiet but his stares would linger on you & gives you subtle hints with his eyes of what he wants. Actually very subtle about it.
I am still doing them, I’m gonna do these until I stop receiving asks for them so you’re welcome to keep them coming! I might do a 50 questions series with ot7 with a similar feel where I come up with & answer 50 questions about them, sort of like those A-Z things people do.
🍐 - How fast would they go in the relationship? How many days/dates/months until they’d want to have sex?
I do think he wants to go slower. Wouldn’t want to be rushed into sex, especially because I feel like he values sex as a very intimate thing to do with someone he loves. The problem is, once he did feel ready he wouldn’t know how to express it, so he’d probably give you sexy looks and smirk and whisper things in your ear i need to stop
Might wait anywhere between 3-6 months. Also wants to build trust with you so he knows you’ll stick around
I think all of the guys might if they genuinely loved someone buuuut i think Kun would easily wait till marriage for sex if his s/o wanted that, i feel like he would never question it, and he wouldn’t leave a doubt in his s/o mind about waiting
honestly i dont think it would faze him, it would be “ohh okay well anyways…. Do you want some chicken for dinner or are we doing fish tonight? ” then you’d be like “wait kun did you hear what i said” and he’d be like “yeah i heard you but what do you want for dinner??”
Like he wouldn’t make a big deal or drop sexual hints ever, buutt he also wouldn’t force/rush a marriage just to get in their pants . Out of nct i see him and taeyong being like that and a few others are on the “maybe/maybe not”
Absolutely. He wouldn’t even question it or ask why you wanted to wait. He’d just get it. I get a feeling he has quite a decent amount of control over his urges.
Dom Kun x bratty fem reader? Where Kun puts you in your place for misbehaving? I love your writings btw they are soooo good💖
it’s time for daddy kun 😈
dynamic: kun x female reader
warnings/tags: light smut, more suggestive than anything, brat!reader, dom!kun, spanking, teasing touches
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Kun delivered another sharp slap to your ass, a hiss escaping your lips like steam rising from heat. You gripped the underside of his thighs, your body bent over as you laid on his lap on your stomach. His big hand massaged the sore flesh, definitely marked up by large handprints that you’ll admire later.
“Count,” he reminded you. You gritted your teeth, shifting on his thighs as you tried to get somewhat comfortable. Your breasts were spilling out of your bra, top off but skirt still on, with no panties of course. That’s what had caused this in the first place—you thought it’d be funny to go to dinner with Kun’s family in a skirt and no panties. He hadn’t even realized it until you bent over in your seat to grab a napkin that had fallen, the tiny fabric bunching up so far that you were half exposed beneath the table. He’d panicked, trying to cover you up and grumbling about how much you’d get it later.
And you certainly were getting it; the punishment, that is. You almost wanted to cry, both from the pain and the ridiculous amount of hormones rushing through you as Kun spanked you on his lap.
“Four,” your voice was hoarse as you counted off the second to last slap. One more and the “punishment” was over—although you both knew it wasn’t exactly something you disliked. Your arousal has already stained his pants, the fancy suit he was wearing now permanently marked by the memory of you soaking him as he gripped your ass with his big hand.
“Good girl. Last one,” he brought his hand down in one final spank, the sting of it making you jump with a high pitched moan.
“Five,” you breathed. Although you couldn’t see it, you were positive he had a cocky smirk plastered all over his stupidly handsome face. The thought of him being satisfied made you roll your eyes, the desire to disobey stronger than ever.
“Is that all you got?” You asked. Kun froze and you craned your neck to look up and see why he wasn’t moving. His face was dark, jaw clenching as your comment processed.
“Oh I’m sorry,” he said sarcastically, “Was it not enough? Did you want more?”
You grinned, a sense of power rushing through you. You may have been the sub, but that didn’t stop you from messing with Kun whenever you could.
“Oh don’t get me wrong, it definitely hurt. But what I want is for you to touch me, I mean really touch me. What, are you incapable of bringing anyone but yourself some pleasure? Must I do everything myse-“
“Shut up,” he commanded. You closed your mouth, eyes glittering with excitement as he shoved your head down and brought his hand to your core. Mission accomplished.
You shivered, his fingers ghosting over your core as you pushed yourself against his hand. He flattened his palm, rubbing your clit and spreading the wetness over your heat as a strike of pleasure flashed through you.
“You want me to touch you? Fine, I’ll touch you. But don’t come crying to me when it’s too much and you’re begging me to stop.”
