i have like a whole valentine special ot8 fic layout ready, halfway done w one member, which i sosos badly wanna post but im not at all sure if ill be able to complete it for aaalll the members in this month itself because its probably over 5k words for each member😭 and im already lowk semi-ia.. i do not want to abandon it by posting for one member then being very late at posting the other member versions, nor do i wanna abandon it in my drafts omg.
would all of you be okay with slower updates (might stretch for a long period, after valentines) on the valentines special if i happen to post it? bc by the time i finish w one member, valentine’s would already be over🥹
synopsis: jumping onto the ‘lazy platonic make out sessions with best friend felix’ train, cuz omg…this man’s lips are driving me insane
pairing: bsf!felix x gn!reader
content: rated as teen and up, viewer discretion advised, mainly just a bunch of fluff, a bit suggestive with sensual themes, non idol au, second person view, fwb almost??, mature relationships, reader is gn and there are no pronouns used, potential queerbating (depending on reader interpretation), blurred boundaries (platonic vs. romantic relationships)
note: this is a little longer than i hoped, i might have got carried away ranting about his lips lol. i apologise deeply for being so inactive, i only want to produce the best quality work for you guys. now that i’m finally on holidays, i have the time to write again so i promise to upload more frequently.
inspired by: thinking about lazy make out sessions with best friend!lix by ppiri-bahng and what friends do by felixbit
song reference: apocalypse by cigarettes after sex
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it started out with small, platonic kisses on the forehead whenever you greeted or bid farewell to him, whenever he was down or he made an achievement. then one night, felix ran out of his laneige lip sleeping mask and asked to borrow some of yours. you expected him to walk into the bathroom and apply some himself, not for him to capture your lips in a kiss. this marked the beginning of frequent, affectionate make out sessions, something you both regarded as entirely friendly.
if you were quite honest, felix was an incredible kisser. his kisses were just the way you desired—slow and slutty. he’d get handsy when reunited after time apart, fingers caressing your skin tenderly and palms resting high on your hips. whenever felix was pissed, kissing you brought solace, releasing tension into sloppy kisses. without a doubt, his lips always found their way to yours. his anger subsided as he sought refuge and calm, as if your lips were his safe haven. his hands would be fiery, roaming all over your body, groping and tugging at your clothes, and you welcomed the affection. anything for your best friend.
sometimes you’d be laying on top of him, chest to chest, when he’d gaze at you through half-lidded eyes and grant your lips with chaste kisses. or you’d be standing up, focused on something other than him, and he’d come up behind you, snaking his hands around your waist, placing delicate kisses around your neck. he’d hug you closer as if he wanted to mold your bodies together, like each other’s missing puzzle piece. kissing in public is where his limits lie, however. he loves having you all over him, felix is just that kind of person, but public affection becomes too embarrassing, and he doesn’t enjoy the teasing nor the attention.
felix’s lips were a work of art, inviting and sensual. soft, full, and slightly parted, they curved into a perpetual subtle smile, as if holding a secret. the cupid’s bow was defined, giving his mouth a delicate yet masculine shape. when he smiled, the corners would lift, and his lips would curl upwards, radiating warmth. in repose, his lips were relaxed, slightly pink, and irresistibly biteable. when pressed against yours, they were velvety soft, moulding to fit perfectly. the gentle give of his lips as he kissed was intoxicating, making every touch feel like a whispered promise. felix’s lips were an extension of his emotions, conveying every feeling with subtlety and power. they could convey reassurance, comfort, or desire, making them an irresistible focal point, drawing you in with every kiss.
Warnings: tooth rotting fluff, Jisung is whipped for you but you’re equally as whipped for him
(gif is not mine. all credit goes to the rightful owner)
Also this is my first time posting some of my writing on here. Hope you enjoy! :)
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You look up to find a pair of familiar, big brown eyes gazing at you from across the room. Your husband leans against the door frame of your daughter’s room, a lovestruck expression painted across his face.
"Ji," you chuckle. "How long have you been standing there?" You question as you try to hush the crying baby in your arms.
His eyes crinkle as a mischievous grin creeps onto his face. "Not that long."
You playfully roll your eyes, turning away to gently place the squirmy baby into the wooden crib LeeKnow had kindly gifted you both when you were newly weds. With your back still turned, you hear Jisung's soft footsteps approach you.
He peers over your shoulder at the now happy baby crawling about, his arms instinctively wrapping around your waist. Jisung plants a lingering kiss to the back of your neck before looking back at his daughter. Her favorite cat plushie, gifted by none other than Uncle LeeKnow, was tightly gripped between her small fingers as she swung the toy around her. Jisung’s warm breath tickles your ear as he whispers, "I'm so lucky to have two beautiful girls in my life."
His soft, melodic voice sends chills down your spine as you feel the heat of a vibrant, red blush creep onto your cheeks. Completely oblivious to the effect he had on you, Jisung starts up a new conversation.
"Soooo," he gently turns you around as his arms cage you against the crib. "How was your day?" The warmth in his gaze as he looks down into your eyes is enough to steal the breath from your lungs.
You avoid his eyes as you try to control the butterflies summersaulting inside your stomach. "Exhausting," you sigh as you play with the rings on your fingers. "She’s been fussy all day and barely took any of her naps. Yours?”
“Busy. We had a packed schedule today.” He tilts your chin up towards him. "What's wrong?" His eyebrows furrow. "Why are you avoiding my eyes?"
You bite your lip as you try to come up with a better excuse than the fact that he still gives you butterflies despite being married for three years. But of course, when it comes to Han Jisung and his effortless charm, your brain always pulls a blank.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"Oh, I see" You can practically hear the smirk oozing out of his voice as he proudly states, "I'm just that good looking, huh?"
You open your mouth to retaliate but when your eyes meet his, the words just dissolve on your tongue. Han looks back and forth into your eyes before his teasing smile slowly turns into utter shock.
"Wait wait!" he lets out a boisterous laugh. "Are you serious?"
"Don't flatter yourself," you slap his chest, before escaping his grasp.
"Yah!" Jisung giggles as he catches your hand and pulls you back towards him. You gently collide against his chest as his arms snake around you. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" He beams. "You're just so fun to tease."
You feign annoyance before a playful smile tugs at your lips. The one Jisung never fails to remind you is his favorite. Planting a kiss on your nose, Jisung pulls his head back as he flashes you an adorable, quokka-like smile. "Awe baby,” he says as he admires you, gently tucking a loose strand of hair behind your ear. “What am I going to do with you? You're just so cute.”
Your eyes grow wide as your heart starts to palpitate faster, your brain always having the tendency to short circuit whenever Jisung called you baby. "No, no, no, stop doing that! Stop being so flirty and charming!" you protest, pointing your finger at him.
He raises an eyebrow, completely amused by your behavior. “You think I’m flirty and charming?”
“Jiiii,” you whine.
Jisung tilts his head back in laughter. “Okay, okay," he smiles as he rests his head on top of yours. The two of you fall into a gentle swaying rhythm as you relax into one another. Hearing the soft flutter of Jisung's heartbeat in your ear, you wish you could stay in his arms like this forever.
“Ji," you let out a soft whisper. "I gotta go get her bottle before she starts crying.”
“Just a little longer,” Jisung whispers into your hair as he holds you a little tighter.
You let him hold you for a little while longer before you gently pull away from his chest. “Hey, is everything okay?” you look up at him as your hand cups his cheek.
Jisung leans into your touch as his voice grows quiet. “Yeah...I just really missed you today.”
Your eyes soften at the vulnerability laced within his voice. “I missed you too, Jisung-ah.”
The start of a frustrated whine from your daughter’s crib pulls Jisung’s and your attention away from each other. Jisung looks back at your daughter with an adoration that makes your heart flutter as she stands by the front of her crib. Her left hand grips the wooden bar as her other hand makes grabby motions towards the both of you. “Hold on baby, we’re going to get you your bottle,” Jisung smiles.
As if your daughter understood, she slowly nods her head. Rubbing her tired eyes, she lets out a soft whine. Jisung coos as he runs over to her and plants a kiss on her cheek. “We’ll be right back,” he lovingly pinches her cheek.
Before you can even process what’s happening, Jisung is running back towards you with a mischievous grin as he sweeps you up into his arms. “Ji!” you laugh, wrapping your arms tightly around his neck as he spins you around before taking you downstairs. As you reach the last step, Jisung gently puts you down before interlacing your hands and skipping over towards the bottle. You can’t help but laugh at his childlike-ness, falling even more in love with the man in front of you.
Once Jisung grabs the bottle, he gives your cheek a quick peck. “Okay, back upstairs.”
Running over to your daughter, Jisung helps her sit down in the crib before handing her the bottle. Once she was content and distracted, Jisung looks back at you. Now, you were the one caught red handed gazing lovingly at the two of them. A sight that made Jisung’s heart beat faster.
“If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you’re in love with me."
“I am. Hopelessly and completely in love with you," you respond confidently. When you see a soft blush tint Jisung’s ears, your lips tug into a teasing grin. “Two can play at this game, baby.”
“Oohh, so you wanna play?”
Your confidence suddenly flys out the window as you realize what you just started. "No, Jisung," you take a step back. “I know that look. Don’t look at me like that!”
"What look?" he innocently cocks his head to the side.
But the expression plastered on his face is anything but innocent as he takes another step forward. You silently curse under your breath as he inches closer, cornering you into the wall.
"Jisung-ah," you whisper, "I swea--." But before you can let out another word he closes the gap between you and kisses you hard.
Leaving no distance between you, he moves even closer, pulling you by the waist with an ease that makes your insides melt. The kiss quickly transitions from being rough and filled with yearning to a more intentional and gentle kiss. As if every time his lips brushed yours, he wanted you to feel how much he loved you. He slowly pulls away, proudly smiling like an idiot as you stare back at him in a daze. In his eyes, you find the same gentleness and unconditional love Jisung had when he had first confessed that he was helplessly in love with you. And it warms your heart in a way that makes you feel so loved and lovable.
“You’re a butt,” you tease.
“Correction, I’m the most handsome man you’ve ever seen.”
“I thought you were going to tickle me again,” you whisper breathlessly.
“I thought about it, but the urge to kiss you was stronger."
Chuckling, you lean back into his arms, “What am I going to do with you?”
Without hesitation, Jisung says, “Love me.” The teasing in his voice is replaced with a seriousness that squeezes the life out of your pattering heart. “Love me until the end of this life and the next.”
The smile on your face grows as you feel your eyes begin to water. “Always Jisung-ah. I’ll always love you.”
Jisung chuckles knowingly. “There’ll be days though where loving each other will be hard. But despite our imperfect love, I want to choose to love you every day. I want to choose to be a better man for you every day." He pulls you back into his chest as his voice grows soft, “I love you so much, Y/N.”
Nuzzling your head into the crook of his neck, you whisper back to Jisung’s heart, "I love you too. I choose you for better or for worse, always."
y/n nervously awaited for Hyunjin to get home after his schedule for that day. Today was a rare occasion since Hyunjins schedule ended a little around 6pm and y/n asked for a couple days off from work. They had been dating for a while, but tonight was special. It was their 3 year anniversary and today was the day they were going to share an intimate experience together for the very first time.
When Hyunjin arrived around 7pm, you decided to touch up your hair and make up as Hyunjin got ready so both of you could go to the dinner reservation Hyunjin picked out weeks in advance. Coming out of the bathroom, Hyunjin was dressed in a dark grey button up shirt with black dress pants and his hair up in a ponytail. You really couldn’t believe how Hyunjin was yours, this man who everyone wanted but he chose you. On the outside you’d think he’d be a somewhat of a lady’s man, a guy that has a lot of girls, a new girlfriend every couple of weeks. His social circle was mostly girls so you’d think that about him. But you couldn’t be further from the truth, actually Hyunjin is more of a romantic, before you he had maybe two or three girlfriends but that was when he was still in school, way before debuting.
But as you locked eyes with Hyunjin, his smile lighted up the room as he looked at you “wow” his eyes looked at you as a whole, traveling down to your hand looking at the bracelet he gifted you when you both became a couple exactly 3 years ago. Your dress that was in that shade of burgundy that he really liked. “Hey beautiful” Hyunjin approached you, not breaking eye contact. Distracted, you reached behind you taking out a small gift bag with a red rose sticking out. “It’s small but I know you’ll love it” Hyunjin looked at you tilting his head then kissed your cheek. “I also have your present but do you mind if we open them at the restaurant?” With a smile you nod.
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At this point you both already ate and we’re just talking about your day and other things. “Look at that view” Hyunjin follows your gaze to the open view from the top of the balcony when your table was at. Hyunjin wanted to have everything perfect for the night, knowing you love open places and a pretty view he somehow got the restaurant to prepare a table on their balcony even tho they don’t allow that there. “It’s so pretty” you say, “I know right” Hyunjin says while looking at you. You snap back to reality and look at Hyunjin who now was pretending to loot at something in the distance so you wouldn’t catch him staring at you. “Present time!” You say reaching out for Hyunjins gift. “Open yours first” Hyunjin reaches over and grabs the gift from your hands. And you do the same as he gives you yours. Hyunjin takes his time reading the letter you wrote, you swear you saw his eyes have a little bit of a layer of tears but he somehow managed to not let a tear fall. You smiled warmly at the site as he opened the gift, it was a hair clip, to be exact it was a hair clip that his grandma used to wear a lot. It wasn’t the exact same one she used to own but it was the same one. Bringing his hand to his mouth, he looked up at you with now teary eyes “how did you-“ he couldn’t even finish the question from the shock. “I talked to your mom, it’s not the same one she had but I found the exact one” you smiled at him “oh my god y/n… th-thank you” he got up and hugged you.
“Please open your gift” Hyunjin said as he held onto the hair clip. As you opened the gift you came across a similar hair clip to the one you got him “well… you see, I was on this page that auctions off stuff and found the exact same hair clip my grandma wore, I thought of you and how it’ll look pretty on you so I tried to bid for it… as you can see I didn’t win it as the other bidder bid $58-“ you cut him off “$586 dollars?” You both look at eachother. “Did you…” you both laughed at eachother. “Omg that was you!? Hey I gotta give it to you, you bid till the last second and beat me” Hyunjin said laughing.
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Feel free to send requests my way! Remember to let me know some sort of plot line or details you want me to write about not just the name of a member since it’s hard for me to write about something without any base storyline 😅❣️
pairing: reader x Chan (appearance of the rest of Stray Kids too)
reader gender: female
word count: 1.2K
warnings: curse words, anxiety, harassment, sexual harassment, cat-calling, possessiveness, BDSM, daddy kink, pet names, size kink, degradation, oral (m/f)
requested: no
A.N: This has been sitting in my drafts for AGES. Like two years minimum. Apparently, I thought of this in class. The ending is rushed cause I lowkey just wanted to post it. I sort of like it but this is my first time writing something and ACTUALLY posting it. Anyway, enjoy!
As I walked out, I spotted my friends sitting at their usual lunch spot. Across the school in the sun. It’s January now, so it’s not that cold anymore, but there’s still some wind and rain from time to time. I walked over to them with my food in my hand, dying to eat it as I didn’t eat breakfast this morning because I woke up late. I exchanged a few hi’s and hello’s with my friends and quickly sat down.
“Did you hear the rumor?” One of my friends asked.
“What rumor?” I replied.
“The one about a girl going out with a gangster,” another friend said, cutting him off while eating a sandwich.
I cringed at the sight and rolled my eyes “A gangster? What next, a dragon?” I laughed lightly at her joke.
My friend muttered under her breath and continued to eat her sandwich.
As I was about to take a bite of my food I heard a noise, like someone was calling my name. I ignored it and finally took a bite of my food. I giggled slightly and smiled.
“Y/N!” I finally heard my name loud and clear and turned around. The sun was in my eye, so I tried to block the sun with my hand but in vain.
The running figure finally became clear as it came closer to me. It was Chan.
“Y/N I’ve been trying to reach you on your phone for hours!” Chan said exasperatedly.
“My phone ran out of battery” I replied nonchalantly as I continued to eat my food.
He rolled his eyes and took my arm, trying to drag me away
“Hey! What are you doing?” I asked, slightly ticked off
“Getting boba with you and the guys?” He asked meekly.
I sighed and turned to my friends “I’ll be right back guys.”
One of my friends giggled and looked at Chan “Can I come with?” she asked in a fake tone.
Chan laughed nervously, unsure of what to reply. He didn’t want to seem rude in front of Y/N’s friends. “Well actually I have to talk about private things with Y/N but maybe next time!” Chan replied quickly, hoping they wouldn’t get offended
The girl looked slightly disappointed but nodded and sat down again.
Chan grabbed my hand and walked quickly toward the boba place which was 2 blocks away.
The rest of Chan’s friends suddenly appeared as we reached the boba place.
"Hey Y/N!" They all said together.
"Hey guys! What's up?" I asked with a smile.
"Nothing much, we're just glad Chan finally got to see you. He has been talking all day about meeting up with you." Seungmin laughed as Chan glared at him for exposing his secret.
"Oh really?" I said while looking at Chan with a teasing smile.
"Shut up Seungmin," Chan said as he shoved Seungmin with the latter only replied with a burst of contagious laughter.
As we were laughing a man came in, signaled by the chime of the bell on the door.
By accident, I made eye contact with him. He gave me this look and I shivered. I don't why and how but I did.
He approached me with a creepy smile, "Hey girl, let me get your number." He said as he smirked.
I could see the smile of Chan and his friends slowly fade away.
I laughed as I replied no.
"Aw come on, you ain't trying to act hard to get right?" He replied
I laughed and replied as to what he meant.
"Well you know..." he said as he slowly approached me, invading my personal space.
"All women who are hard to get are sluts." He whispered in my ears as he groped my ass.
I replied with wide eyes and a loud gasp.
"Bro, what the fuck is wrong with you? Don't fucking touch her!" Chan yelled at him trying to push him away from me.
I could feel a sense of dread filling my body. I haven't been harassed for a while. I felt disgusted. Tears filled my eyes.
"It's okay Y/N, you're okay, he won't hurt you," Felix said as he hugged me and tried to comfort me.
Chan grabbed me and dragged me to his car. We drove in silent until we reached my apartment.
Chan angrily slammed the door of my apartment and I jumped at the sound, a shiver running down my spine but my panties also becoming wet. I always fantasized about Chan slamming his dick inside me. I became wetter as I imagined the scene, but I quickly snapped out of it as Chan started yelling at me.
“What the fuck was that? Feeling you up and touching your ass. That fucking asshole, I should go back there and make him learn a thing or two.” He snapped.
I gulped as I imagined Chan’s strong biceps punching the guy who previously harassed her. I tried calming Chan down to avoid disaster. “Chan calm down, everything is fine, I’m fine” I reassured.
“But he touched you! He grabbed your ass and squeezed it. That fucker, doesn’t he know you're all mine?”
I gasped as I stepped back, realizing what Chan just said. It never occurred to me that Chan had feelings for me too.
Chan had wide eyes, also realizing what he just said. “Fuck Y/N I didn’t m-”
I cut him off by smashing my lips onto Chan’s not wasting a single second. Chan groaned in the kiss, making me more turned on.
“Fuck Y/N” Chan moaned “Are you sure you want this?”
“Yes Chan, please, I want you,” I said desperately.
Chan carried me to his bedroom and continued to make out. I sat on Chan’s lap and slowly grinded on him, making Chan moan into the kiss.
“Fuck Y/N if you keep that up I’m gonna cum in my pants,” He said jokingly.
I giggled “Oh really?”
“F-Fuck baby...” he groans. Chan suddenly stands up and zips down his pants, exposing the tent in his boxer. I salivated at the sight “You’re so b-big” I whimpered at the size of him. Chan chuckles and removes his boxer, his cock slapping his stomach. He had to restrain himself so much from just destroying Y/N. She was so fucking cute, already all fucked up for him when he didn’t even do anything to her yet.
I tentatively reached out my hand to Chan’s dick. “C-can I? Chan?” I asked, unsure what Chan’s response would be. But the moment those words left my mouth, Chan’s eyes darkened with lust.
“It’s daddy to you, sweetheart,” Chan said with a serious tone.
“Can I touch your cock daddy?”
“Yes baby” Chan replied
I put my hand on Chan’s cock and started stroking it slowly. Chan threw his head back, immersed in pleasure.
I put Chan’s cock in my mouth and started sucking him off, my goal was to make Chan feel good and make him cum in my mouth.
Chan’s cock soon started twitching, a sign he was close.
I tapped his thigh, a sign which told Chan he had permission to cum in my mouth.
"Oh god..." Chan groaned, "I think I'm gonna cum oh my god." Chan said as he moaned.
I felt his hot seed shoot down my throat. I opened my mouth to show him and then swallowed his load. It tasted a bit salty.
I smiled and giggle as I lay next to him, he wrapped his arms around me and dozed off, feeling exhausted.
I looked at him in pure admiration and soon enough, fell asleep in his arms.
Warnings- HEAVY TRIGGER WARNING, S/H, Depression, Anxiety, Eating Disroders, these topics will not be light i will be going into detail. there will be some dark humor on seoyoons part, there will be eventual smut, seoyoon smokes weed a lot, poly!skz, very crude language and descriptions, Seoyoon starts OF
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to be continued..
here is the playlist to get a feel for the vibe of the plot :3 !
Note- there will be a face claim but obviously you can imagine yourself or whoever you like this is just someone who i though matched the aesthetic of my character (laid back, indie style clothing) her ig is peace.yami. i've had this draft for months now and i'm excited to see what it becomes i'm very open to feedback and how i can do better so let me know 😎❤️🫶
Warnings- mention of fucking ??? I lowkey can’t tell a lot let me know
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That darn shirt. You could say that the way he talks could piss you off more but the way he looks so good in that shirt wants you to go over and aggressively take it off. And the necklace that is place perfectly in the middle of his collarbone that has your name on it brings your attention up to his edible face.
Oh what you would do to that man if you weren’t here. I mean you enjoy going out to eat with the group. Being able to talk about their schedule and talk to Chan to see how seungmin has been doing at practice and stuff.
But all you could think about is what he did in the car in the parking lot. The way he kissed your neck in the front seat and up your legs in the back is the only thing on your mind. And just leaves you there a hot mess and does nothing but kiss your forehead instead of deal with your current problem that he said that he would deal with when you guys got home.
The dragging of his fingers on the inside of your thigh stops you from staring at him and look down. “You holding up ok?” He lightly whispers in your ear letting his breath tickle your neck. You look up at him with stern eyes but soon softing as you meet his. They almost look like he is trying to apologize for what he started in the car. You shake your head and no and his eyes change like they want to devour you now.
“We will leave soon” he says as he turns to the table to pick up his water. He shakes his hair a little to fall a little in front of his eye. You don’t know how long you can sit here next to him without doing anything. “Seungmin” you say quietly. He turns to you “love” “can we just leave now” “impatient are we?” He say with a blank face.
He lets out a huff as he stands up. Chan looks at him with a confused face” we are leaving Y/N has to be up early tomorrow and she still has some work to do” “ok well drive safe” Chan say as you stand up and you grab seungmins hand . As you guys are walking towards the door the boys yell good bye as seungmin opens the door with his back and waves with his other hand as the other one lead you out side. As you watch his face out to the parking lot you try to see if he is mad or not. He looks at a you smiles for a second and looks back to where he is walking.
He unlocks the car and opens your door as soon as you sit down he grabs the buckle and buckles you in and kiss es you’re cheek before he close the door. You watch him get in the drivers seat and turn on the car. His hand reaches the dial for the radio and buckles up. He put his right hand on the back of your seat and looks back leaving his neck exposed to your eye view.
When he straightens out the steering wheel he slides his right hand in between your thighs and separates them. “What are your plans for when we get home” he states. You look at and role your eyes “ I was just planning to maybe go take a bath maybe finish watching the game from earlier” he looks at you for a second. “I’m going to slap you” you state as he giggles a little. The ride back to the apartment wasn’t long but oh was it torture every time he squeezed your thigh a little you would get damper and get a little dizzy. How could I be mad at him though?…..
“Come on” he mumbles from his lips as you walk to the door of his apartment. He walk over to the door putting in the code. While he does that you can’t help but drag your eyes to his fingers up his arm and around to the front of his neck where his collar bone is sticking out of the top of his button up. God. That necklace. Your eyes wonder up to his lips then past his nose bridge straight to his eyes. His gorgeous brown eyes that are looking at yours.
He opens the door and let’s you go first. “So were you really serious about watching the ga-“ you were cut off by a tight grip on your waist and a face leaning into your neck. He breathes in your hair placing kisses along your neck. “My beautiful beautiful girl” he wispers against your skin leaving kiss after. He spins you around pushing you into the kitchen again the counter. He looks you in the eyes. “I was thinking before I do that” he pauses coming next to your ear and wispers “I will fuck you on the counter maybe just maybe fuck you on the bed then on the floor and make you cock dumb in the shower” he pulls back to see the look on your face.
