BE NATURAL
shinchan blind box— winter x fem!reader edition !
before unboxing— smut, hung!winter, kinda first time sex, g!p!winter, oral (sucking off), girl p in v, etc . . .
notes from the staff— i really hope you guys like this, finally putting hung!minjeongie out
three months.
it's been three months of stolen glances across practice rooms, of fingers intertwining under restaurant tables, of goodnight texts that stretch into dawn. three months of minjeong being the perfect girlfriend— attentive, sweet, respectful to a fault. and you love her for it, you do. but there's this tension that's been building, a current of electricity that runs through every touch, every kiss that ends just before it deepens into something more.
tonight feels different though.
dinner was perfect. she'd taken you to this small italian place tucked away in gangnam, somewhere private where she didn't have to worry about cameras or fans.
now you're back at her apartment, the one she rarely uses but keeps for nights like these when she needs space from the dorms. the city lights filter through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting everything in a soft, amber glow.
"did you have fun?" minjeong asks, her voice soft as she steps closer. there's something tentative in the way she moves, like she's holding herself back.
"i always have fun with you," you reply, reaching up to take off her cap. her blonde hair falls messily around her face. god, she's beautiful. "minjeong... can i ask something?"
"hm?"
"why haven't we..." you trail off, feeling heat creep up your neck. it's not exactly an easy conversation to have.
but she knows what you mean. of course she does. her cheeks flush pink, and she looks away, teeth catching her bottom lip. "i... i didn't want to rush you. and i—" she hesitates, and you've never seen her look quite so vulnerable. "there's something i should probably tell you."
your heart hammers in your chest. "what is it?"
instead of answering, she takes your hand, guiding it down between your bodies until your palm presses against the front of her jeans. your breath catches. even through the denim, you can feel her— thick and half-hard already, the outline unmistakable.
"oh," you breathe out.
"i was scared you'd be... i don't know, surprised? freaked out?" minjeong's voice wavers, and there's genuine worry in her dark eyes. "i'm... i'm kind of..."
"…big?" you finish for her, and the word comes out more breathless than you intended. because she is. even not fully hard, you can tell she's significantly bigger than you'd expected, and fuck if that doesn't send a bolt of heat straight through you.
she nods, still looking nervous. "is that... is that okay?"
instead of answering with words, you kiss her. hard. your hands slide up into her hair, tugging slightly, and she gasps against your mouth. you use the opportunity to deepen the kiss, tongue sliding against hers, swallowing the small whimper she makes.
"bedroom," you murmur against her lips. "now."
the walk to her bedroom is a blur of heated kisses and fumbling hands. she backs you up against the wall halfway there, her body pressed flush against yours, and you can feel how hard she's getting. it's impossible to miss the way her cock strains against her jeans, pressing insistently against your hip.
"mm, aegi," she whines, and the sound goes straight to your core. "i've wanted this for so long."
"me too," you gasp as her lips find your neck, sucking a mark just below your ear. "ah.. minjeong…”
you finally make it to the bedroom, and suddenly there's nervous energy crackling between you again. but you don't want her to overthink this, so you take control, gently pushing her to sit on the edge of the bed.
"let me," you say softly, dropping to your knees between her spread thighs.
"you don't have to— oh…" her protest dies as your hands work open her jeans. you help her lift her hips, dragging the denim down her legs along with her boxers, and—
holy shit.
minjeong's cock springs free, flushed and heavy, and she's huge. easily eight inches, thick enough that you're not sure your fingers would touch if you wrapped your hand around her. the head is dark pink, already leaking, and you watch mesmerized as it twitches under your gaze.
"…told you," she mumbles, sounding embarrassed, one hand moving to cover herself.
you catch her wrist. "you're perfect," you tell her, and mean it. "baby, you're so hot."
before she can respond, you lean forward and lick a stripe up the underside of her shaft. she makes this punched-out whimpering sound that's absolutely fucking delicious, her hips jerking involuntarily.
"s-sensitive," she gasps. "it's been so long, i—ah!"
you wrap your lips around the head, sucking gently, and her hand flies to your hair. not pushing, just holding on like she needs something to anchor herself to. you work more of her into your mouth, jaw stretching to accommodate her size, but there's no way you can take all of her. instead, you wrap your hand around the base, stroking what doesn't fit.
"oh god, oh fuck, jagiya, your mouth—" minjeong's babbling now, her voice high and whiny in a way that makes you clench around nothing. "feels so good, you feel so fucking good."
you pull off with a wet pop, still stroking her slowly. her cock is slick with your spit, throbbing in your grip. "i need you inside me," you tell her.
she actually whimpers at that, her cock twitching hard. "are you sure? i don't— i don't wanna hurt you."
"you won't," you promise, standing up and starting to strip off your clothes. her eyes track every movement, dark and hungry, her hand moving unconsciously to stroke herself. "i want it. want you. all of you."
once you're naked, you grab a condom from her nightstand, because of course responsible minjeong has them ready, and roll it down her length. she hisses at the contact, her abs tensing under her shirt. which reminds you…
"shirt off," you command softly, and she obeys immediately, pulling the polo over her head and tossing it aside.
she's gorgeous. pale skin, subtle muscle definition, small breasts with pink nipples already hard. you run your hands over her stomach as you straddle her lap, feeling the way her muscles jump under your touch.
her cock is pressed between you now, hot and hard against your stomach, and you can feel yourself dripping onto her thighs. you're so wet already, have been since you first felt her in her jeans.
"ready?" you ask, rising up on your knees and positioning her at your entrance.
"yes, ah," she breathes, hands gripping your hips. "please, baby, i need— mm, i need you so bad."
you start to sink down slowly, and even though you're soaking wet, the stretch is intense. she's so fucking thick, splitting you open inch by inch, and you have to pause halfway, breathing through the overwhelming fullness.
"oh my god," minjeong whines, her eyes squeezed shut, fingers digging into your skin hard enough to bruise. "you're so tight, mmhmp, you feel incredible, i can't—"
"look at me," you command, and her eyes flutter open. they're completely blown out, more black than brown. "watch."
you place one of her hands on your lower stomach and continue sinking down, taking more of her, and when you press her palm flat, both of you can feel it— the distinct bulge of her cock pushing up against your belly from the inside.
"fuck!" minjeong's whole body shudders, her hips jerking up involuntarily, pushing the last few inches into you. "ohfuckohfuck, i can feel— you're so—"
you cry out at the sudden fullness, at the feeling of being completely stuffed with her. she's so deep you swear you can feel her in your throat. you sit there for a moment, both of you panting, adjusting to the sensation.
"you okay?" she manages to ask through gritted teeth, though she looks like she's barely holding onto her control.
"so okay," you assure her, starting to rock your hips slowly. "so so okay. you feel amazing, minjeong."
she whimpers again, that high needy sound that you're quickly becoming addicted to. "can you— oh god— can you move? please?"
you start to ride her properly, rising up until just the tip remains inside before sinking back down. slowly at first, then gradually picking up pace. every time you drop down, you both can see and feel the bulge in your stomach, her cock so big it's visible from the outside.
"look at you," you breathe, covering her hand on your belly with your own. "look how deep you are. you're in so deep, baby."
"don't— ngh— don't say stuff like that," she whines, her free hand moving to your hip to help guide your movements. "gonna make me cum too fast."
but you can't help it. she's hitting spots inside you that you didn't even know existed, pleasure radiating through your entire body with each thrust. "you fill me up so good," you tell her, speeding up your movements. "your cock is so big, minjeong. so perfect."
she's falling apart beneath you, her cool idol composure completely shattered. she's whining with every breath, her hips jerking up to meet yours, chasing her pleasure desperately. "please, please, i'm so close already, you feel too good, i can't—"
"touch me," you gasp, and her thumb immediately finds your clit, rubbing quick circles that make you clench around her. "fuck, yes, just like that."
the combination of her cock stretching you open, the visible bulge in your stomach, and her fingers on your clit is rapidly pushing you toward the edge. you can feel your thighs starting to shake, your rhythm getting erratic.
"gonna cum," you warn her. "fuck, minjeong, you're gonna make me cum."
"please," she whines, and she sounds absolutely desperate. "please cum on my cock, wanna feel it, wanna feel you—ah!"
your orgasm hits you like a wave, pleasure crashing through your body as you clench rhythmically around her. you can feel yourself gushing, making a mess of her thighs, and the way she whimpers tells you she can feel every flutter of your walls around her cock.
"i'm— i can't— jagiya, i'm cumming," she gasps out, her hips stuttering up into you one last time before she's spilling into the condom with a long, drawn-out whine. you can feel her cock pulsing inside you, can feel the bulge in your stomach as she fills the condom with what must be a massive load based on how long she keeps cumming.
finally, she collapses back against the bed, pulling you down with her. you're both breathing hard, sweaty and satisfied, her cock still buried inside you.
"so," you say after you've caught your breath. "that's what we've been waiting three months for?"
she laughs, the sound slightly breathless, and you feel it where you're still connected. "was it worth the wait?"
you clench around her deliberately, making her gasp and whimper. "definitely. though i think we have a lot of time to make up for."
her cock twitches inside you, apparently already interested in round two despite just finishing. she smiles up at you, blonde hair messy and lips kiss-swollen.
"i think i can help with that."