#sehyoon drabble

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Dee’s Kinktober - Day 1: Blowjob

Genre: Smut

Rating: 18+

Aus/Tropes: Idolverse

Pairing: Byeongkwan x Sehyoon (WOW)

WC: 1.2k

Sexual Warnings: Oral male receiving, Blowjob, Making Out, Handjob, Slight Face fucking, Cum-swallowing

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Notes: Okay, so we're going to try and finish Kinktober this time around cause we were right there at the finish line, and I stopped, so we power through it this time! I hope you enjoy all these as I will try my best this time cause I am working now unlike last year. So sit back and enjoy

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You didn’t have to be a part of the fandom or to personally know Byeongkwan to all agree upon something. The man has nice ass lips.

Puffy with a lovely pink color, and even in pictures, they look soft. They look kissable. So you could imagine how Sehyoon feels when he is living and working right beside said man.

He would always take small glances at his lips, and sometimes he stared too hard, but he could care less. He wasn’t the only one who’s done it. Junhee has done it plenty, and he knows Chan has too, so again, he rarely cares. Plus, Byeongkwan is a little shit sometimes and likes seeing how much attention he’s getting from his members by something so simple.

Sehyoon shook his head as he tried to clear his head, feeling the water from the shower cascade down his shoulders and back. He was just so lost in thought that he didn’t notice when the bathroom door opened and some shuffling behind the curtain.

He nearly jumped out his skin when he felt a hand touch his shoulder, eyes wide as he heard a laugh. He rolled his eyes and turned back around, not enjoying the fact that the person that was recently on his mind has appeared in front of him and the shower with him.

“ Don’t be mean~ I called you, and you didn’t respond.” Sehyoon heard him speak as he felt him move closer. They weren’t touching, but he was close enough.

“ Damn, near give me a heart attack.” He grumbled as Byeongkwan leaned forward, his chest pressing into Sehyoon’s back, and he stiffened a bit. “ Why are you in here anyway?”

“ Why waste water when we could shower together?” Sehyoon turned around at the wrong time to see his tongue dart out to swipe his bottom lip, and he couldn’t stop himself when his dick twitched at the action.

Now his mind was going somewhere else and thinking of something far less innocent than a makeout session like before.

“You're staring at my lips again, Hyung.” Byeongkwan got him to turn around, and he watched him drift down, and a smile creeped up, “ Was this here before I got in or after?” Byeongkwan boldly reached down and wrapped a hand around his length, having Sehyoon break from his stare on his lips and sighing.

Byeongkwan moved closer towards his ear. Sehyoon was expecting him to speak. Instead, he felt his teeth graze his ear first as he slowly moved his hand along his cock.

“ If you want my lips on you, all you have to do is ask, you know. I’m comfortable with you and would love to do anything with you. So please tell me now if you want more or not. If not, I’ll leave right n-“

“ Don’t try leaving now. You started this, so finish it.” Byeongkwan wasn’t expecting his voice to get as husky as it did, but it made his cock jump before smiling.

He turned his face to have him look him in his eyes. “ Can I kiss you then?”

“ You never have to ask me that.” Sehyoon’s hand came up behind his neck and closed the distance between them. Byeongkwan hummed as they kissed, slowly stroking his cock again.

Every little sound that was made was swallowed up by each other’s mouths. The kiss felt hungry and eager. Like they were starving for each other, and Sehyoon just wanted to indulge more.

His lips tasted sweet, maybe from something that he had eaten before. He nipped his bottom lip until Byeongkwan opened his mouth.

At this point, Sehyoon felt his cock run against Byeongkwan’s stomach, pre-cum smearing, and the latter pulled away, smiling when he saw Sehyoon chase for his mouth.

He brought his lips to his neck and kissed it gently before leaning up to his ear, “ Wouldn’t it be better if my lips were kissing you somewhere else?~”

Sehyoon swallowed hard. He knew exactly what he meant.

“ Are you sure?”

“ I’ve wanted to have a taste of you…just as much as you wanted a taste of me, so…” Byeongkwan stilled his hand as he slowly lowered himself in the shower. His eyes glanced forward and watched pre-cum dripping from the tip and down his length. His eyes finally looked back at him, and Sehyoon swears he can pass away right there from the image, “ Will you let me?”

“ Well, I’m not about to tell you no.”

“ That’s all I need to know.” A tongue came out to lick the pre-cum before Sehyoon's eyes watched him take his length into his mouth, watching the way his lips stretched around him. He could feel his tongue lick at the underside as he pulled his head before going back down, earning a groan from Sehyoon.

Sehyoon couldn’t pull his eyes away. They were glued to his lips as they glided up and down his cock. Eyes shifting and staring back at him as he could see the corner of Byeongkwan’s lips curve up to know that he was enjoying this just as much as him.

Byeongkwan kept taking him more profoundly, and Sehyoon found his hands tangling in his hair and gripping it tight to keep him there, and the younger man hummed, which made his cock twitch.

Sehyoon started to get lost in the feeling. He didn’t care as the shower began to run cold on his back or how his legs felt like they would give out, but he knew he wouldn’t fall. His hips were bucking up into his mouth and he could hear the small gag sounds as he reached the back of Byeongkwan’s throat. He could slightly see Byeongkwan’s arm moving as he stroked himself as he moaned around him.

He felt his hips buck and his low groans were starting to get louder. Byeongkwan looked at him with big doe eyes as he swallowed around him, feeling the grip in his hair tightened.

“Kwannie…I’ll cum soon….” Sehyoon said as a warning as he noticed him not stopping or slowly at all. “ Byeongkwan?”

The latter hummed and bobbed his head even faster and Sehyoon made a choked sound. Oh, this was starting to feel like a dream to him. His hips bucked more to the point where he feels like he’s controlling the pace instead of letting Byeongkwan control it. The younger one just relaxed and let him use his throat happily as he knew he was growing close. All he had to do to tip his hyung over the edge was give one more hard suck and moan around him, and he felt his nose brush against the trimmed hairs at the base as cum shot down his throat that he greedily swallowed.

Sehyoon held him there until he slowly pulled his mouth off of him and saw some cum stipple onto his lips that his tongue was quick to lick up and swallow down like the rest.

“ Hyung, you taste good.” He gave him such an innocent smile, despite just swallowing down his cum.

“I have to be careful of you. You’re dangerous.” Sehyoon jokes, and it made Byeongkwan laugh.

“ Not dangerous enough for you to come back for seconds, though, right? But I have something to ask you, hyung?”

“ What is it?”

“ Can you help me with mine now? Maybe not here because the water is cold.” Sehyoon’s eyes drifted down, and he noticed his cock standing tall and waiting for any attention. He smiled as he helped him up and turned off the shower.

“ My room or yours?”

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Could I make another request? 👉🏼👈🏼 32 with....Sehyoon?

“Okay, one of us has to go out there and take one for the team.”, Junhee whispered, crouching down low, “We need the distraction, so the other two can sneak to their base camp and snatch their flag.”

You raised one eyebrow. “Well, you’re always welcome to become the pawn yourself.”, you answered and Yuchan beside you nodded in confirmation. Junhee drew his eyebrows togther. “What?! No, that’s not even debatable! You made me team leader-”

“We didn’t!? You elected yourself!”, Yuchan interrupted the older man, an incredulous expression on his face. Junhee just glared at him and went on as if nothing had happened: “So, I obviously can’t be the one we send out! Therefore, I vote for Y/N.”

“Of course you do.”, you muttered under your breath and sighed, “Fine, I’ll do it. You better get that damn flag though.” And before anyone (aka Yuchan) could protest your suicide mission, you ran out of your hiding space and sprinted towards the other team. Donghun’s eyes widened when he spotted you and Byeongkwan immediately squealed, aiming his paintball gun at you and opening fire. You managed to avoid the first few bullets, but then - suddenly - your boyfriend emerged from his hiding space and managed to shoot you square in the chest.

It didn’t really hurt thanks to the body protector you had to wear, but you gasped nevertheless. Glaring at Sehyoon, you began to pout: “That was so mean! I hate you!”

Your boyfriend just laughed and walked over to you, kissing you quickly. “No you don’t. And this is war, babe!” With that, he winked at you and ran after Junhee and Yuchan, who were just spriting towards their enemies’ flag.

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(Admin: Babyboiii, I love Kim Sehyoon n I think he is a truly soft man, I just wanted to say that before I wrote this request)

“Where are the other members?” You question taking notice that only you and Sehyoon were in the dorm.

"Junhee went to the store and Donghun tagged along with him, I think Byeongkwan is here," Sehyoon trails off looking towards the half-open bedroom door, "he's probably asleep," he concludes, "and Yuchan is promoting with UNB," he says with a small nod that you return.

"It's been a while since we've been alone, here at least," you say with a small laugh leaning further into his side.

Sehyoon leans down to press a chaste kiss to your cheek surprising you. You turn so that you’re facing him, pulling yourself away from his side Sehyoon shoots you a confused glance before breaking into a smile. Sehyoon cups your cheek with one of your hands leaning down to press his lips to yours again, but the kiss wasn’t a chaste short kiss like the previous. Sehyoon moves further into the kiss moving you further back onto the couch.

“Can we do this?” You rush out when Sehyoon pulls back your hand on his chest, Sehyoon nods leaning back down to press his lips to yours again.

His lips effectively make you dismiss your worries of anyone coming in. You wrap one of your arms around his neck pulling him closer losing yourself in the kiss. Sehyoon presses his chest against yours settling his weight further onto your own. You slide one of your hands along Sehyoon's back the other one lacing through his hair.

"Sorry," Byeongkwan's voice calls out loudly making both you and Sehyoon jump, Sehyoon covers his mouth with his hand embarrassed.

"I knew we'd get caught," your say in a hushed voice hitting his shoulder and arm pushing him lightly.

"It was just Byeongkwan," Sehyoon mutters through his hand, "at least it wasn't Junhee," Sehyoon says putting his hand on your thigh with a small smile.

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Sea Salt and Summer Wind

➵ A.C.E: Sehyoon x fem. reader / one shot, summer AU / fluff

➵ warnings: mentions of alcohol

➵ word count: 1.8k

„Watch out!“

The warning call comes a second too late, the volleyball already hitting home - aka your head.

The pain comes a second later, making you wince, tears beginning to form in your eyes.

„I‘m so sorry, oh my God! Are you hurt? Are you crying?! Oh no, does it hurt badly?“ The frantic voice piercing through your pain and blurry vision belongs to a young man wearing bright red swimming trunks and dark sunglasses. He falls to his knees in front of you, taking off his glasses and looking at you with warm brown eyes, gaze worried.

You forget how to breathe for a second because, damn, he is handsome.

„Oh God, did the ball hit you so hard you lost the ability to speak?“ Everyone else would have probably joked about this, but he actually sounds serious and extremely worried.

You can’t help but laugh, finally finding your voice again: „I- what? No, of course not! I’m okay.“ You aren‘t lying, the pain vanishing as quickly as it had come.

„Oh thank God. Still, I‘m truly sorry about this.“, he smiles a bit shyly, ruffling his blond hair, which is wind-swept and rough with sea salt, „Can… can I maybe make up for it by buying you some ice cream?“ 

Before you can give him your answer, an impatient voice rings out across the beach: „ Sehyoon! Will you just apologize and get that damn ball back? We haven’t finished our game yet!“ 

The man in front of you, Sehyoon apparently, whirls around and makes a rather rude gesture towards his friends standing some distance away beside the beach volleyball field, all laughing at him. 

„Thanks for the offer, but I think your friends need you.“, you say smilingly, shrugging and tilting your head to one side, „And my friend is already out and about to buy us some ice cream.“

Sehyoon sighs. „Well, okay then … still, I‘m really sorry about hitting you.“

You simply wave his apology away. „Don’t worry. But you should definitely be prepared to hear from my lawyer real soon, because I will sue you for destroying some of my immensely valuable brain cells.“, you grin at him and he laughs at your (rather bad) joke. 

„Well, I’m looking forward to it. That way we’ll see each other again.“, he replies cockily and you raise one eyebrow. 

„In court.“

He just continues to grin and stands up again, tucking the volleyball into the crook of one of his nicely toned arms. „See you in court, then.“

With that, he walks away and you can‘t help but stare at his retreating form - especially at his thighs. To be fair, those are some rather nice thighs. 

Just before reaching his friends and the beach volleyball field again, Sehyoon turns around and sees you looking at him. 

Even from this distance you‘re able to see his shy, yet pleased grin.

He thankfully can‘t see you blush, though.

You and your best friend, who had finally returned with the promised ice cream about fifteen minutes after the volleyball-incident, spend the rest of the day lazing in the sun, sometimes diving into the shimmering blue sea between your sunbathing. The whole day, you feel your eyes wander towards Sehyoon more than just a few times. He and his friends are a bunch of five young, loud and energetic men; they run into the waves with loud screams, play beach volleyball and beach tennis while laughing at each other and challenge one another to build some rather impressive sand castles. Observing them is never boring. 

Your friend follows your gaze ever so often, grinning knowingly and just raising one eyebrow whenever your eyes meet. You ignore her, pretending to read a novel and to be definitely not looking at Sehyoon (or his thighs).

The evening rolls over the beach in the form of a beautiful sunset, making your heart ache with slight melancholy, the sky slowly turning from yellows and reds to dark purple and finally midnight blue. You know the change of seasons is just around the corner, but tonight, summer feels like it could last forever.

Soon, a few torches are being lit all around the beach, casting everything into a warm glow. A young staff member approaches you and your best friend, telling you about a bonfire just a few miles down the beach - your friend doesn’t want to go, so you simply shake your head and smile at the young woman. 

Shortly before leaving, you walk towards the sea again, stopping only when your feet are touching the gentle waves, relishing in the smell and sounds of the sea - it’s one of your favorites. Soon, you‘ll have to get back to your grey city life, filled with constant work and evenings spent alone in your too big apartment. 

You close your eyes, feeling at peace and far away from your daily worries. 

When you hear someone approaching from behind, you guess it’s your best friend asking you to leave, so without turning around you say: „Thanks for bringing me with you. I really needed this little get-away.“

„Well, just let me know when you’re in need of another one and I will gladly take you away. But maybe you should tell me your name beforehand.“

This is most definitely not the voice of your friend.

You smile and turn around, the gesture being mirrored on Sehyoon’s face, who stops just in front of you. 

„Sorry, I thought you were my friend.“

„I figured. So, did you get some ice cream, Miss I-will-sue-you?“

„I did. And my name is Y/N.“

„Mhm.“ He sounds almost disappointed, „Well, Y/N, can I at least interest you in some beer, then? I still think I owe you something.“

Your smile deepens. „Well, I wouldn’t say no to that. How about you get some beer and I’ll meet you at the bonfire?“

Sehyoon ducks his head a bit shyly, but grins, apparently pleased with himself. „See you in a bit.“

You hurriedly find your friend and tell her about your change of plans, she immediately gives you the thumbs up, wiggling her eyebrows suggestively. Just a few minutes later, you see her leave the bonfire, some black-haired, brightly smiling man at her side (you think it might be one of Sehyoon’s friends).

You find some seats a few feet away from everyone else, but not too far from the crackling fire and it's glowing warmth. Sehyoon finds you not much later, plopping down beside you and handing you a bottle of beer. 

„Thanks,“, you say quietly, suddenly way more nervous at the prospect of being alone with the handsome man.

„How‘s your head?“, he asks, gaze still a bit worried.

You roll your eyes. „I swear, I will hit you over the head if you don’t stop asking about mine.“, you reply jokingly.

He chuckles, his deep voice making a shiver run down your spine. „Okay, I will stop asking about your head… even if it is a very pretty head.“ He says the last part almost inaudible, but you hear it nevertheless. 

You blush slightly, before retorting: „Please tell me you don’t have some weird head kink.“ 

This time, he laughs out loud, throwing his head back in the process. He has a great laugh, warm and deep, and you can’t help but chuckle along. His eyes still glimmer humorously when he looks at you again. „I promise I don’t have any weird kinks. For the record though, I am generally against kink-shaming.“

You snort. „Good to know. You don’t know what weird kinks I have, after all.“

He grins wickedly. „Oh, but I do want to find out about them.“

Your heart hammers against your ribcage and you quickly take another sip of beer, looking away from the handsome man.

From the corner of your eye you see him still grinning, so you shove your elbow between his rips, making him yelp. 

„Payback for hitting me over the head with that volleyball.“, you simply shrug. 

He begins to pout - looking way too adorable - before leaning closer to you, playfully squinting his eyes. „And here I was thinking the beer was payback enough for that.“ 

You can’t help it - your eyes drop from his dark ones to his plumb lips and back again. His gaze is intense and warm, making slightly nervous and giddy at the same time. 

„Well, I‘ll buy the next round, then.“, you finally answer, voice hushed and low. Sehyoon just smiles softly.

You spend the next two hours talking about everything and nothing, words flowing easily between you, often drawing laughter from both your lips. Some time around midnight, Sehyoon stands up and extends one hand towards you. You raise one eyebrow in a silent question. 

„Let‘s take a little walk?“, he proposes, shy again and you smile softly, quickly taking his warm hand. 

„I‘d love to.“

The gentle sound of waves accompanies your soft conversation during your walk. You have long taken off your shoes again, walking through the cold water and soft sand. The wind picks up and you shiver a bit. Not even a second later, Sehyoon has already draped his hoodie over your shoulders, his arm lingering around your body longer than necessary. 

You smile and blush, looking at him from the corner of your eye. He tries to hide his soft smile, but you see it nevertheless. Feeling a sudden surge of confidence, you reach for his hand. 

Without hesitation, he laces his fingers through yours.

You feel giddy and happy and full of possibilities, looking at the moon and midnight blue sea, thanking the God of the Winds or whomever for sending that volleyball your way.

You come to a halt, Sehyoon stopping as well, hand still warm in yours.

„I don’t want this summer to end.“, you say softly, voice barely carrying over the sound of the waves, continuing to gaze at the seemingly endless sea in front of you.

Sehyoon smiles down at you, eyes shining in the moonlight. „An end always means a beginning to something new, too.“, he answers wisely, gently squeezing your hand. You return his smile, stepping closer to him and his warm, steady body, shivering when a gush of a cold air sweeps over you. 

„You’re quite the poet, you know.“, you whisper, already lost in the depths of his warm eyes. 

They‘re the last thing you see before closing your eyes, feeling the softness of his mouth against yours, tasting the sea salt und summer wind on his lips.

A beginning of something new… 

You find yourself liking the sound of that.

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