#sub!felix

[not-the-lesbians]

can i make a request? how do you think skz's reaction would be when they used a vibrator for the first time? (alone or with their s/o)

i know what some people tend to be more sensitive and i can really imagine minho being the most sensitive

hey y'all...long time no see haha...anyone want some Stray Kids smut?

a/n this is so much fucking longer than I meant it to be so I hope you like it

Sensitive baby?

Genre: smut, MDNI

Warnings: sub!skz, dom!reader, smut, overstimulation, handjobs, masterbution, slight!rimming, slight!subspace, insecurity, fluff

Pairing: Sub!skz x Dom!reader

Summary: it’s the boys first time using a vibrator on themselves

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Chan

-you're both in bed, he's curled up on your chest with your hand running through his hair when you casually bring it up

-"what would you think about a vibrator baby?" "huh? like-like for you or?" "no babe, for you, one that I'd get to use on you" "o-oh, yeah I'd like that... I'd really like that actually"

-the vibrator is quickly purchased and arrives just as fast with you spending too much on next day delivery and you jumping him the second you unbox and clean it

-now although you have a tame but experimental sex life it doesn't mean he isn't a blushing mess when you're getting ready for it

-you make your way to your shared bedroom and find him curled up in bed on his phone, quickly u make your way over and slowly straddle him taking his phone and throwing it to the side, praying you didn't break it

-"What are you up to?" he chuckles, his hands finding your waist as you plant featherlight kisses to his neck, trailing slowly over his pulse point your lips find the now bright red shall of his ear "You ready for me to ruin you baby?"

-it doesn't take long for you to strip him of his shorts and boxers and slide in between his strong muscly thighs planting kisses and gentle bites as you start teasing him

-with one hand trailing over his stomach feeling it rise and fall with each deep breath he takes as you avoid touching him where he needs it most. Your other hand circles around his now dripping cock refusing to touch him and you can't help but smile at how desperate he's becoming from light teasing

-"What is it baby? Am I not touching you good enough? Or do you need me to touch you somewhere else?" your voice is innocent but you have the most devious smirk on your face watching as his breath hitches when your fingers trail over his red leaking tip before pulling away, he throws his head back whining as you refuse to touch him where he needs it most "Please! Please ple-ahh! Fuck, touch me baby please I've been so good". You cant help but give in to him, you were always bad at teasing and punishments cause you always caved at his pleading. "Alright baby, since you've been so good for me" but instead of touching him with your hand you quickly pull the vibrator out from the pocket of your shorts and press it against the leaking tip of his aching cock.

-his reaction is instant, he lets out a loud cry as his eyes roll back and his head drops to the bed, his back arches high off the bed, his hand suddenly shooting out to grip your hair causing you to groan "Gentle baby" you hand comes up to his wrist pulling his hand to adjust his grip on your hair "Sorry, sorry mummy ah fuck! Don't stop, please I'm begging you, I'm so close!" his thighs are twitching as they fight to not slam shut around your head, you continue to place kisses to his thighs muttering sweet nothings as your hand work on his cock, you bring the vibrator from his drooling tip all the way down to the base whilst your free hand takes the previous position of the vibrator, your fingers painstakingly gentle circle his tip, scooping his cum up and using it to slicken his cock stroking him oh so slowly

-" You've been such a good boy for me baby, I think you deserve to cum don't you?" your voice is sugary sweet as you watch your boyfriend fall apart in front of you, he lets out a long groan his hand coming up to grip the pillows as he rolls his hips into the feeling of your warm hand stroking his cock and the cruel feeling of the vibrator against the base of his cock "Yes! Please I've been so good mummy can I? Please, I'm so close, fuck, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonn-ahh!" suddenly he can't hold it anymore and he lets out silent scream, his head dropping into the pillows and his back arching as pearly white streams of cum shoot out of his pulsing red cock onto his heaving stomach.

-You coo at his blissed out state and slowly ease of his cock, leaning over to grab the wipes by the side of your bed and gently begin to clean him up. Knowing he would be too tired for a bath or to get up for you to change the sheets you crawl back into bed gently pulling him into your hold as he rolls over to bury his face into your chest. Your hand slides up his warm back rubbing the soft skin and your other hand finds its way to his hair "You feeling ok baby? was it too much?" Your lips press into his soft hair as you hold him close "No it wasn't, it was perfect mummy, I feel great just a little floaty" he nuzzles more into your chest letting out a long sigh of content. "Get some sleep baby I'll be right here when you wake up" he nods, already half asleep.

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Minho

-biggest brat and you know it, you were away for a week and told him he couldn't touch himself so imagine your shock when you walk into your bedroom and find him sprawled across the bed his face flushed, pink raw bitten lips pulled into a defiant smile as he lazy strokes his cock, his soft stomach already covered in cum "Welcome home honey"

-famous last words honestly, you say nothing and make your way to your wardrobe grabbing a small little box before making your way to the bed planting yourself in between his thick thighs spreading them open you bat his hand away ignoring his confused yet curious gaze on the box

-you hold his cock in you hand slowly pumping him locking eyes with him "What was the one thing I told you not to do kitten?" your tone is flat and your face is neutral but the pulsing of arousal in you is anything but subtle. Minho tries to laugh giving you a half hearted smirk as your hand starts to pick up its pace on his already overstimulated cock "I don't know w-what you mean?" his chest rises and falls more quickly as he feels himself getting closer to the edge, but your not giving him what he wants so easily, your hand quickly pulls away and rests on his stomach stroking the soft skin gently.

-He lets out a pained yell, his head dropping his head to the plush pillows his chest heaving "You're mean" he mumbles pitifully his head lifting to meet your gaze, his eyes glossy but narrow in petty defiance, you smirk and stroke his thighs soothingly "You didn't think I'd give you what you want so easily now did you baby?" Your hand returns to his cock stroking painfully slowly, occasionally stopping before starting up again, but this time you grab the box you brought and remove the mystery item keeping it hidden from his view

-he's too distracted to notice you messing with the box, his mind is more occupied with the fact that he was three orgasm deep before you arrived and now your edging him to the brink of a fourth but keeping it just out of reach "Yah come on, I'm sorry is that what yo-ah y-you wanna hear?" his voice is trembling slightly as he tries to keep up his bratty attitude but its slowly crumbling the more you tease him

-You slow your hand down until it stops and give him a sickly sweet smile "Now was that so hard kitten? But unfortunately it's too late so I'm still gonna need to punish you, which I'm sure you'll end up enjoying" suddenly you bring the small baby blue vibrator into view, holding it above his cock you still and look into his eyes "Now do you wanna try that apology again or are you gonna still be a little brat huh?"

-Minho's eyes widen at the object and his breath hitches as he realises what in store for him, but he's not giving in yet, a shaky smirk appears on his lips and he scoffs "You think that will make a difference? Yo-you think that'll doing anything?" his voice is wavering, small whines of pleasure escaping him and you can't help but smile

-"Let's see then baby, if you're so confident" you bring the vibrator down directly onto his tip pressing firmly on the red angry looking tip, your free hand grazing the shaft briefly before settling on his balls, cupping and squeezing them gently, his legs instantly go to slam shut around you, but you force them down with you elbows. The sensation is overpowering, punching the air out of his lungs his eyes roll back instantly, his mouth falling open open "Fuck! hah ah! Is that the best y-you've got, ugh!" his head rolls to the side as he stares down at you with hazy, half lidded eyes

-You chuckle and kiss his thighs, bringing the vibrator down to his balls pressing down gently you move it in small circles before returning it to his throbbing cock, stroking it lazily over the shaft you watch closely sensing him getting close as his eyes close and his back starts to arch you quickly lift the vibrator and your hand off his cock, earning a high pitched whine from him

-you smile trailing your lip down his trembling thigh you teasingly bite the plush skin of his inner thigh "Oh poor baby, were you close? Oh I'm sorry baby" you taunt your hand returning to his cock rubbing your thumb over his head pressing down on the dripping tip forces his back to arch and his hand shoot up to the pillows he's buried his head in "Ah! Don't stop please, I'm sorry, I'll never break your rules again, jus-ah! j-just please let me come, I'll be good for you!" his voice breaks into a desperate whine as he tries to shift closer to your touch

-You decide to pity him and bring the vibrator back to his cock pressing it against his tip whilst your hand pumps his shaft quickly not letting him getting used to he feeling, he's brought to edge quickly, his red drooling cock twitching with overstimulation, so sensitive his body is trying to roll away from your actions, you pull him back into position cooing at him "Come on baby, you're doing so well for me, look at your pretty cock all red and heavy, you're so desperate to cum aren't you kitten?"

-And that's all it took to send him over the edge, a pained yell escaping him as he throws his head back and he cums all over your hand and vibrator his cock spent and twitching in your hold, you give it a few more strokes only stopping when he whines and tries to pull your hand away. You stop, quickly cleaning him up and slipping into bed with him, you hold him from behind peppering kisses across his shoulder and neck telling him quiet praises as your had comes to rest on his stomach stroking softly, you continue to praise him until he falls into a blissful sleep

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Changbin

-It wasn't a great day for Changbin as he was feeling a bit insecure about his looks due to reading some mean comments so as his loving partner you swoop in to quickly take his mind off it and reassure him

-which is how you find yourself sat on the couch, a mirror propped in front of you both, with Changbin sat in between your legs, his back to your chest and head dropped against your shoulder as you trail your new vibrator across his pecs, circling his nipples u pepper kisses across his neck, sucking and nipping at the warm tan skin leaving faint red marks

-you lift your head up watching the two of you from the mirror you bring your free hand to his jaw cupping it softly but securely, you lift his head to watch his reflection in the mirror "Look at yourself for me Binnie, look at how handsome you are, how strong and beautiful you are" you voice is soft as you whisper in his ear, words only meant for him to hear and no one else, he lets out a whine his eyes taking a second to meet your own in the mirror before falling to your hand circling his pecs with the vibrator, when you focus on his flushed nipples he has to rest his head in your hand to prevent it from falling down

-"You feeling good sweet boy?" he lets out a whine, nodding he arches into your touch, leaning into the feeling of the vibrator, "Uh huh, it feels so-ah! so good, please don't stop" you nod kissing his flushed round cheek before bringing your other hand down to his stomach just holding him, you feel him inhale deeply at the action but after a couple seconds he slowly exhales leaning his full weight against you. Your hand continues lower slipping into his boxers slowly stroking his hard dripping cock

-he lets out a groan his eyes falling shut "No baby, open those pretty eyes for me hun" your voice is kind as you speak, this entire moment meant to be gentle and reassuring, his eyes flutter open and he turns his face to you silently asking for a kiss, you don't hesitate to give it to him, your lips locking onto his soft bitten ones, your lips move perfectly in sync, your tongue finding its way into his hot mouth, pulling a whine out of him.

-you pull away to return to the task at hand and your hand on his cock picks up motion again "Now baby do you believe me when I tell you are beautiful, strong and perfect the way you are?" he nods letting out a stuttering groan ass his eyes lock with ours in the mirror "Words Binnie" his eyes flutter closed for a second but a quick squeeze of his cock makes them snap open "Yes! I do, BInnie's so strong and handsome, ah! Fuck! I believe you, can I cum please baby!"

-And who were you to deny your sweet boy that, you nod kissing at his neck and speeding your hand up, causing him to let out the most beautiful moans but only when you bring the vibrator back to his nipples does he gasp loudly, his head falling back onto your shoulder and you feel the warm cum coat your hand still tucked into his boxers

-You slow your hand down and turn the vibrator off holding him more securely in your embrace, you shuffle back further onto the couch grabbing a spare blanket and throwing it over the two of you. You hold him as close as possible muttering sweet nothings in his ear causing him to let out bashful little chuckles and jokingly smack your chest as you both relax in the soft afterglow

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Hyunjin

-he'd been feeling needy all day, waiting for you to have your way with him but you are busy with work so he had to find a way to entertain himself without you. Which is how he finds the pretty little box tucked away in your bedside drawer and Hyunjin is very nosy

-so he settles himself on your shared bed a light flush already dusting his cheeks and he slips his hand into his sweats slowly stroking himself at a teasing pace, with his other hand he holds the vibrator testing the settings by turning it on and off before slowly slipping it under his sweats with his other hand placing it on the base of his cock

-a gasp rips out of him and his eyes close at the feeling of the small but powerful vibrator against his sensitive tip, his free hand travelling away from his throbbing cock to the flat expanse of his toned stomach, his fingers moving in light circles before continuing further up under his jumper to his pecs giving them a teasing squeeze he lets out a moan his head tilting back, his fingers trail to his perky nipples his fingers every so lightly circle them before giving them a teasing tug

-he's fully lost in his trance, the vibrator lazily stroking up and down his cock, occasionally venturing to his balls and his free hand alternating from teasing and tugging his nipples to gently gripping long smooth neck making his eyes roll back in his head, letting out needy gasps and whines

-soon enough he feels his orgasm approaching, his legs twitching and clenching shut around his hand as the vibrator continues to feel like too much but not enough, his face is flushed and slightly sweaty as he bites his lips trying to hold in his pretty noises but failing miserably, his hand moves from his neck back to his chest, his nails dragging the sensitive buds when he suddenly feels an extra hand grip his neck

-his eyes snap open only to see your face inches above him biting your own lip you lean down to his ear "Don't you dare stop" your voice is hoarse and low, your lips find his jaw trailing soft kisses to the skin as your grip on his neck tightens he lets out a loud gasp followed by a broken moan "Ah! fuck, I'm cumming!" his head drops and his back arches off the bed, his legs slamming shut and he releases

-his body twitches in the aftershock and his head rolls round to meet your eyes, he looks up at you with glossy doe eyes biting his lip "Am I in trouble?" he asks innocently but the teasing glint in his eyes tells you everything. You smirk pressing a soft kiss to his plump pouty lips "You have no idea"

-He feels his heart flutter and his legs clench, he can't help letting out a moan as you bite his lip, your hand tailing down to his crotch grabbing the vibrator turning it back on you press it back onto the tip of his sensitive cock causing him to gasp and clutch your arm his head turning into your neck. You don't slow down, in fact you turn the vibrator up a setting and with your free hand you pull up his jumper your lips latching to his chest, nipping and sucking his already sensitive nipples

-already overstimulated Hyunjin lets out a whine his back arching and before he knows it he's cumming again, his hand shooting out to grab any part of you he can reach, which is the back of your head, you trail your lips up his chest to his neck sucking faint hickies on the flushed skin before capturing his lips in a deep kiss. You keep the vibrator on his cock only stopping when he's whining and gripping your wrist. "Enough, please it's t-too much please!" he whines against your lips and you only smirk planting a peck to his nose "Oh Jinnie we've only begun"

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Han

-You had been in your office at home working all day and Jisung was not happy, it was one of the first days this month that had no work and got to spend his entire day with you and you are working? Unbelievable.

-So he takes matters into his own hands and grabs the new toy that you had bought together but never got the chance to use and promptly makes his way to your office, opening the door slowly he peers in watching your frame as you are focused typing away on your laptop, though you hear the door open you don't turn around "You need something Sungie?" you stop typing and raise your arms over your head stretching when you see him come into your view

-Jisung stands in front of you and adjusts your chair so he stands in between your legs, giving you a long look he suddenly climbs into your lap, somehow straddling you in your old and way too small office chair

-Your quick to grab his hips pulling close so he won't fall when you notice his bugle tenting his sweatpants, you raise an eyebrow and look up at him "Can I help you sweetheart?" you stroke his hips and thighs gazing up at him fondly when he takes a deep breath and pulls out the vibrator holding it in front of you "If you don't make me cum soon I'm gonna lose it" Although he's trying his best to demand this of you he can't the whiny tone in his voice as he speaks

-You have been working for too long and decide to treat yourself and him by giving him exactly what he wants, you pull him into a deep kiss your lips moving together perfectly as your hand slips into his sweats causing him to lift his hips up enough for you to expose his leaking cock flushed red at the tip, before planting himself firmly back in your lap grinding into your touch

-you plan to make his wish come true and start pumping his cock quickly, your lips moving to his neck and down to his collarbone nipping and kissing the sensitive skin gently. He sighs in relief letting out breathy whimpers as you don't ease up on his neck or cock, his head drops to your shoulder and you are quick to take the vibrator out of his hold and slip it under his top trailing it across the soft skin of his chest before grazing it down his stomach and finally the base of his cock

-this causes his whines to pick up and turn into loud moans, his hips rutting into your lap more desperately as he wraps his arms around your neck holding you close. You press the vibrator to the tip of his cock and your other hand moves to his hip squeezing the plush skin before venturing to the swell of his ass giving it a teasing slap feeling it jiggle in your hold you can't help but chuckle "So pretty baby, such cute noises and you're behaving so well for me aren't you sweetheart?" you pull your lips away from his now sensitive neck and pepper kisses to his plush cheek causing him to whine at the loss of attention to his neck

-"Stop it, you're gonna make me blush, it's embarrassing, please don't stop, fuck it feels so good" when you bring your hand back to his cock and start pumping quickly he lets out a gasp throwing his head back grinding more frantically chasing his orgasm, you clutch the vibrator between three fingers and grip his cock pumping him quickly your now free hand gripping his waist guiding him as he thrusts into your hand

-he's basically riding you at this point his head thrown back and hands gripping the arms of your chair as you guide him up and down on your lap "Fuck Jisungie, you're doing so good for me baby, riding me so well baby" your words come out in a groan as he bounces in your lap desperately, "Ah! I'm so close oh fuck! I need more please!" feeling him getting close you move the vibrator to press firmly against his tip and your free hand reaches up tugging his hair causing his head to fall back and all of a sudden he lets out a shout tensing up in your lap when white ribbons of cum shoot out of his red twitching cock

-you remove the vibrator and let him come down from his high before wrapping your arms around his waist causing him to hunch forward and burrow his head into your shoulder letting out gentle pants against the skin of your neck

-"You did so well baby, such a good boy for me Sungie, you feeling ok?" you rub his back and stroke his hair, placing soft kisses to his cheek and temple "I feel amazing, just a little...spaced out I guess?" he mumbles into your neck nuzzling further into your neck placing his own kisses to your neck, you smile and nod "That's ok baby, you're just coming down from your high, I suppose you want to go sleep now don't you baby?" you feel him nod and somehow muster the strength to pick him up and carry him to bed where you both promptly take a nap

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Felix

-Surprisingly Felix was the one to bring it up, you were laying in bed when he walks in with his hands behind his back and a bright flush on his cheeks and he nervously approaches you, you put your phone down to give him your full attention "What are you up to baby?" smiling you hold your hand out for him to hold as he gets onto the bed with you, he smiles bashfully and looks everywhere but your eyes "I may have bought something for us to use, well more for you to use on me" he shuffles closer to you still sitting up right he presents the item that was hidden behind his back, it was a smooth sleek baby pink bullet vibrator

-your eyes widen and you look up at him already feeling heat surge in your stomach at the idea of it, you adjust yourself so you're propped up against the large fluffy pillows and you bring your hand to his smooth thigh stroking the skin softly "What were you thinking angel? Want me to tease you with it until you're begging for me to let you cum?"

-his face flushes and his thighs rub together as he covers his face in embarrassment, but he nods and hands it to you. Not long after you are still propped up against the headboard with Felix laying back against your chest, his shorts and boxers gone he's only in your hoodie now as he moans into your neck gripping your wrist when you tease the tip of his pretty pink cock.

-Your free hand holds his waist gently stroking the soft skin before slipping under the hoodie and rubbing slow circles onto his stomach feeling it rise and fall against your touch "You're so good for me Lixie, such a good boy for me baby" your lips nibble his ear cooing at the flushed tips of the freckled ear, your other hand is trailing the vibrator up and down his cock causing it to twitch and bob at your actions

-he lets out the most pretty moans and whines as you move the vibrator his head tucked into your neck "I'm your good boy, aren't I? I-ah! Shit, I'm so good, uh! It feels so g-good!" His legs tremble against yours as he fights to keep them open for you, his chest heaving as your hand slides up to his pecs circling his dusty pink nipples in slow teasing circles, his chest arches into your touch and his eyes roll back at the constant stimulation high pitched whines escaping his lips as his head falls against your shoulder

-you drag the vibrator lower circling it around his balls a couple times before risking to move it lower now circling him rim, his reaction is overwhelming, his back arches off your chest and his jaw drops as a gasp is punched out of him, his hands tightening his grip on your wrist to an almost painful level but you don't stop, you continue circling his rim pressing gently but never entering

-you whisper sweetly into his ear peppering kisses to his jaw and neck, your hand slides back down from his chest to his leaking red cock and start stroking him quickly suddenly jolting him out of his calm blissed state, his head snapping up to look down at your hand stroking quickly and your hand with the vibrator now circling his tip

-"You've been such a good boy baby, you wanna cum for me sweetheart? You're so pretty for me, so good for me" you pepper kisses to his freckled shoulder his body tensing as he feels his release creeping closer "Ah! Yes! I wanna cum mummy, please I'm so close, it feels so good!" his voice is whiny and suddenly he gasps and his head falls back his eyes screwed shut as he cums hard shooting up onto his stomach

-when his orgasm stops you teasingly stroke the vibrator around his tip but pull it away quickly when he whines and curls into your neck, you wipe him down and hand him a glass of water making sure he drinks at least half of the glass before pulling up the covers and holding him close his head tucked into your chest and your arms wrapped around his back stroking softly ad he slips into a peaceful sleep

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Seungmin

-you're both curled up on the couch not paying attention to the movie playing in the background as your hand slips under the blanket at first just resting on his thigh before slowly making its way to his growing bugle, you turn your head to whisper into his ear "Do you wanna try the new toy we bought baby? I wanna make you feel good" Your free hand rubs his shoulder soothingly your hand coming up to the back of his neck to tease and stroke his ear.

-you feel him shiver at your touches and he nods pretending to act calm and collected and you can't help but smirk, you shift slightly and reach into your pocket and pull out the vibrator, you were hoping that the evening took this turn. keeping him tucked to your side you dip your hand down under the blanket and under his sweats stroking him slowly, he tilts his head to rest on your shoulder letting out little whimpers at your soft touch on his cock when you suddenly introduce the vibrator into the mix

-he gasps and twitches slightly, shifting in your hold he whimpers into your neck clutching onto your shirt tightly, you shush him softly peppering kisses along his forehead as far as you can reach. When you and Seungmin had nights like this he always ended up feeling really soft and fuzzy with you, something that wasn't overly common so you cherished it whenever it happened, which also leads to him being more sensitive when things got intimate

-as you drag the vibrator along his cock you feel him arch slightly, his body chasing the sensation "More please, it feels so good, ah-fuck" you smile softly and speed up the motions of the vibrator, sliding it quicker over his cock you other hand now stroking the back of his neck, fingers trailing into his hair gently scratching his scalp, "That feel nice baby? You like me taking care of you? Making you feel nice and fuzzy" your voice is soft against the top of his head as you move the vibrator to the base of his twitching cock rotating it in small circles causing him to gasp his back arching off your body and lets out a shaky whimper as he exhales

-he nods moaning into your neck, your hand in his hair cups his jaw and lifts hid head to meet your gaze, his eyes gloss and hazy, lips glossy from him licking them and his cheeks flushed a pretty rosy pink "You're so beautiful baby, so beautiful aren't you puppy?" he whines his eyes closing but you plant a kiss to his plush lips, his whines slipping out "Feels so good, I'm close can I cum? Please I need to cum" he mumbles against your lips his words slurring as he gets closer to he edge.

-you coo and nod whispering sweet praises as your hand presses the vibrator firmer against his cock and your other hand slips to the base of his neck squeezing so gently causing him to tense up and his eyes roll back, his hands gripping your wrist so tightly and then it hits him, his orgasm hits him hard and his head falls back completely resting on your shoulder his shoulders shuddering at the aftershock

-you hold him close peppering kisses to his neck, your hand makes its way to his torso rubbing gently "That's a good puppy, you did so well for me baby" you wipe him up as best as you can before he curls into your lap dozing off instantly

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Jeongin

-Your relationship was still new and so was certain parts of your sex life, still finding out what each other likes and dislikes. but Jeongin was curious about the bullet vibrator he found packaged in your shared wardrobe, having not really experimented with anything like this before he planned to try it out one day that he was free

-which leads us to Jeongin alone in your bedroom wearing one of your hoodies that he stole with his bottoms off as he gently trails the vibrator across his inner thighs, working up to touch his cock with it, he's in such a comfy safe headspace that he feels himself getting fuzzy as he trails his fingers along his toned stomach, slowly trailing up to his chest but not ever touching his nipples, making himself whine screwing his eyes shut and arching into his own touch

-he eventually brings the vibrator to the base of his cock and his head drops back onto the pillows letting out a silent moan, his chest heaving as he moves the vibrator across his cock moving it back and forth across his leaking tip, he hand on his chest moves to the pillows gripping it tightly as he grinds up into the feeling of the vibrator, his thighs trembling at the mind numbing sensation as he tries to keep his legs open

-the entire time he's touching himself he's imagining your hands on him instead of his, your warm large hands stroking his chest, your long fingers running up and down his inner thigh refusing to touch him where he crave it most, your hand guiding the vibrator across his drooling cock

-it seemed like you new he was thinking about you as not long later you make your way into the bedroom having heard some inviting noises and are met with a beautiful sight, your gorgeous boyfriend sprawled across your bed his head thrown back and his yes screwed shut and his hand runs the vibrator that you had bought for the two of you to use now circling his tip, his long slender legs tremble as he keeps them open

-you silently approach and sit down beside him your hand coming to push his hair out of the way of his face causing him to jolt slightly, his eyes shoot open and you shush him gently, slowly rubbing his chest and stomach "It's just me baby, I see someone got lonely hmm?" your voice is warm and reassuring as your hand slides down to his taking the vibrator from his grasp and continuing the motions bringing it to the base of his cock and occasionally circling it over his balls

-he lets out a gasp and reaches up to grab your arm his head dropping to see your hand moving along his cock "Ah! I j-just got curious, it feels so good, please keep going!" you press kisses to his sweaty face and pull up his hoodie your lips trailing to his flushed chest, peppering kisses to the strong soft pecs you suck gently leaving red marks as you move to his nipples, swirling your tongue across the perky bud

-He was already close to the edge before you arrived but now he feels like he's seconds away from cumming at the feeling of your warm mouth around his sensitive chest. You mumble words of reassurance and praise as you continue your attack on his chest, starting to nip the soft skin of his pec his body starts twitching and his hips rut up into your hand, you trail the vibrator down to his balls and press firmly whilst also nipping at the sensitive bud of his nipple

-he lets out a long groan, his voice going high as his orgasm hits him hard, his legs slam shut around your hand pinning the vibrator to his balls and his hands come up to cover his face at the overwhelming sensation, you lift your lips off his chest and nudge your way past his hands and kiss him long and deeply, swallowing his moans as you slowly pull the vibrator away and put it down, instead opting to stroke his heaving stomach

-"There you go Innie that's you baby, you coming back down to me now love?" you press your lips against his cheek nuzzling your nose against the flushed skin, he lets out a long sigh and turns his head to face you, bumping your noses together "I feel so good, I feel kinda floaty, I don't wanna get up to clean, I'm too sleepy" you chuckle at his words and lean over grabbing wipes, cleaning him the best you could you pull the hoodie down to cover him up more and pull up the covers turning him round in your hold so you are holding him from behind "Get some sleep baby, you must be exhausted" he lets out a tired hum and before you know it he's fully asleep

[chanspalette]

backstage || Lee Felix x fem!Reader

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Pairing ; Idol!Felix x Idol!Reader Genre ; Smut Summery ; After watching your boyfriends performance of his new song 'Ceremony', you couldn't help but go backstage. warnings ; sub!Felix, soft!dom!reader, praise, swearing(a little bit), pet names(angel, baby) the SLIGHTEST oral action(M receiving), nipple play, kinda.. semi.. public? whimpering Felix, Felix is loud, and unprotected sex. (I think that's it)

a/n ; I've had a few small fics written for a while and just have never had the confidence to upload them but I got no sleep and I'm too tired to think properly so enjoy! and be nice.. hehe (this wasn't inspired by the Music Bank performance I just like the outfit LOL)

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You tried to focus. You did. But when he's right there, that stupid smile that only comes out when he's on stage, the pink hair he finally did after months of begging him to dye it, its difficult to focus on the singing and not the way his body moves.

As the song comes to an end and the group stops dancing Felix's gaze shifts across the large audience of people until it finally landed onto you. He smiles, you didn't. You couldn't. maybe it was just because you where ovulating and you're too horny for your own good, maybe it was his makeup. whatever it was it was causing a patch of wetness to form in your underwear, your heat desperate for his touch.

You stare at him with parted lips, your thighs squeezing together from your seat as your gaze was stuck on him. Felix's eyes widen slightly, almost like he can hear your thoughts.

Watching him walk of stage was a mix of disappointment and excitement. Before you could even process what you where doing you moved up from your seat and to the side door in the venue which leads to backstage.

'Y/N?' your group leader shouts, but you don't respond, don't even look back. Felix and his stupid slutty waist is all that was filling your mind.

'Felix?' you call out softly, so innocent no one would ever guess what's going through your mind right now. His eyes shift to you, his smile only getting wider as he walks over to you.

As you make it backstage you see all the other Stray Kids members walking back toward their changing rooms, your eyes scan the group of men until they land on him. Talking to Seungmin with that adorable smile you love on his face.

'Angel? What are you doing back here?' His arms slide around your waist, his head tilted down to look at you. your own arms wrap around his neck, playing with the back of his hair with your fingers.

'Just wanted to say you did amazing out there.' His expression turns soft, tilting is head to the side slightly as he smiles down at her.

'Thank you, baby.' You simply smile before your eyes drop down to the people behind Felix. This sexual frustrating growing more and more by the second. Your gaze shifts back up to Felix, a small smirk appearing on your face as you pull him closer.

'You did so good, you deserve a gift.' His eyes widened slightly, just as they did on the stage.

'Y/N. We are at an award show we cant just-' You cut him off with a kiss. You cant be bothered with him trying to be responsible. It doesn't take long for Felix to fall into the trap. His lips locking around yours as his grip on your waist tightens.

Your tounge runs across his bottom lip, his mouth immediately opening for you to explore with your tounge. He doesn't try to fight for dominance, not when he knows you always get your way.

You press against him, a hand running down from the mans hair slowly down his body. Your finger tips tracing over his chest, his nipple, all the way down to his covered cock. Your hand cups it, groping it softly.

Felix lets out a soft moan before pulling away, taking a step back. Shaking his head but you're not sure if its to tell you no or himself.

'We cant right now. Just wait until we get home, baby.' Your eyes stay locked, not saying a word to each other but somehow saying enough.

Enough that both of yous, somehow, ended up in an equipment closet shirtless, Felix pressed agaisnt the locked door in a what felt like a matter of seconds.

His soft moans is all you could hear, only making this puddle in your underwear bigger. Your hands where busy teasing the mans nipples as your tounge keeps his mouth full. You could feel the tent in his trousers press agaisnt your heat, causing small vibrations to run up your spine.

His hands move up from your waist to the clip of your bra, unclipping it with ease before pulling it down your arms. You pull away, looking up to his flushed appearance as you through your bra away towards the discarded shirts.

His breathing is heavy, his slightly swollen lips parted as his eyes shamelessly shift to your uncovered breasts.

'Still want to wait?' His gaze snaps up to your eyes, shaking his head almost immediately. A smirk appears on your face as you drop to your knees infront of him, placing your hands infront of you in a way that squeezes your tits together.

'F-fuck.' Is all he says. His eyes stuck on you. A hum escapes your lips as you lean forward, pressing small kisses to his covered cock. The man leans forward, his hips bucking towards your face as soft sounds come from his lips.

It all stops when you pull away, lying back on the cold floor as you lift your knees up. Your skirt falls to your waist, revealing your soaking panties to Felix. The man lets out a groan at the sight, his stuck on you.

Your eyes remain on his, your smirk only getting wider as you pull your underwear to the side, showing him your glistening pussy. Its like the last peice of responsibility snaps in Felix, his hands flying to unbuckle his belt.

You sit up, moving to your knees once more as Felix drops down in front of you, now completely bare as his lips crash onto yours. You keep your lips connected as you climb onto the mans lap, pushing your underwear to the side once again as you line up your entrance with his leaking tip.

You keep your eyes on his as you slide down onto him, both letting out soft moans. Once you start moving Felix is completely gone, your name and soft whimpers escaping his lips like a life line. You've completely forgotten that the only thing keeping yous from half the kpop industry and a ton of fans is a thin door with a shitty lock.

So has Felix, clearly. Not even trying to be quiet as you squeeze around his cock. His fingers digging into your hips. Your hands slide up his chest, stopping as they reach his nipples, squeezing them softly.

'Shh, baby. People will hear.' Felix nods slightly, biting his lips as his back arches slightly and his head falls back against the wall.

'I- I cant, fuck I cant-' he cuts himself off with a loud moan as you pull on his nipples while crashing down on his cock.

Nothing can stop the small smirk appearing on your face, biting your bottom lip slightly.

'So good.. you're so good, baby' Felix only answers with a loud moan, his eyes snapping shut and his lips hang open, soft whimpers leaking from them.

'I'm- I'm gonna c-cum.' Your eyes are stuck on him, playing with his nipples as your thighs burn from riding him.

'Cum for me, baby.' Thats all it takes for Felix to finish. Loud moans, whimpers, and your name could be heard clear from outside the closet. You ride him through his orgasm, finishing closely after him with a soft moan.

You eventually stop moving, breathing heavy as you fall agaisnt his chest, your face in the crook of his neck.

All that could be heard was both of your breaths. Felix's arms wrap around your waist, his head falling on top of yours as he breaks the silence.

'Okay, I'm glad we didn't wait.' Yous both laugh, sitting up you press a soft kiss to his lips, smiling at him softly. He looks back with that soft smile, for right now neither of yous care about anything outside this little bubble, or the closet.

It takes you both a little bit to get changed and back into 'idol' mode. But once you do finally leave the closet you immediately notice the workers awkwardly looking away. Not with disgust, more fear they might be in trouble for accidently finding out about your relationship.

You don't really care. Its not like they'll tell anyone of importance or they'll probably lose their job. You do, however, care about your group leader standing in front of you with a raised eyebrow and crossed arms, not an ounce of amusement on her face.

'Um.. hi?' She immediately shakes her head grabbing your arm and dragging you away from Felix and back towards the door to the main venue. She starts talking about how irresponsible you've been, leaving the group at an award show to go fuck your boyfriend in an equipment cupboard.

You look back to Felix, shrugging slightly before he waves you off. Mouthing the words 'We'll finish at home.'

Fuck. Stupid ovulation.

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[konamyo]

Your Best Friend Felix Had a Nightmare

Felix has always been clingy, the kind of best friend who never runs out of excuses to share your bed. At first it was movie nights, then it was because the apartment was too cold, and now it’s nightmares. You told yourself it was harmless, but things start to feel different when you realize your best friend is hard, pressed up against you in his sleep.

Pairing: soft dom ! reader x sub ! roommate ! bsf Felix

Genre: best friends au, roommates au, smut, angst (light)

Warnings: heavy emphasis on somnophilia ✦ NON-CONSENSUAL ✦ mutual masturbation ✦ handjob ✦ reader touches herself ✦ guilt & sexual tension ✦ needy!Felix ✦ innocent-looking but filthy dreams ✦ lots of whimpering/moaning ✦ best-friends-crossing-the-line feels.

Author’s note: this is the first fic i’m sharing here !! i originally wrote it in my main language and then translated it into english, so i hope everything came out right <3

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2 a.m. you wake to a sound you instantly recognize as your best friend and roommate Felix’s voice, fighting off sleep you manage to open your eyes just enough to see his silhouette standing in the doorway of your room.

"Can I sleep with you? I had another nightmare," he asks, his voice low and a little hoarse.

"Lix this is the third time this week… and also don’t you think you’re a little too big to be scared of nightmares?" you tease, and as you say it you pull the blanket back in an automatic gesture, inviting him onto your bed, because honestly you don’t really even care about your own argument.

"I’m not scared of nightmares, I just prefer to avoid them. And I never have bad dreams when I sleep with you," he says as he nestles himself beside you.

It had been a few months since the first time you two shared a bed, it happened after a party when you came home drunk and ended up falling asleep together in your room. After that, it became almost regular. Sometimes you would pass out watching movies, other nights Felix would say it was too cold to sleep alone. Now, his excuse was nightmares. Deep down you knew he always found a new reason, but you never questioned it, because in truth you liked it too.

It’s impossible to admit this to him without making things weird, but sleeping with Felix is nice. He’s warm, quiet, comfortable, and that’s exactly what you think about at 3 a.m., watching him sleep beside you.

He falls asleep almost instantly, while you lose yours. It’s not like you’d prefer to spend the night staring at the ceiling, but Felix wrapped around you so tightly that you can barely move without risking waking him.

Felix has always been clingy, and you’ve grown used to it. He never lasts more than three hours without hugging you, and sharing the bed doesn’t change that. Usually you sleep spooning, but on nights like this he presses so close to you that you can’t help but feel every inch of his body against yours.

And that’s where the problem starts.

You know it’s wrong to fantasize about your best friend while he sleeps innocently beside you, but how can you help it when you notice he’s hard? It’s normal, you try to remind yourself. An involuntary reaction, nothing more. At least that’s what you force yourself to believe whenever it happens.

And it happens often. Hard not to notice when he’s tangled up with you like that. Your body ignores logic and guilt, and your mind insists on painting scenes of Felix moaning your name, begging for more, while moving inside you.

You try so hard, but you can’t control those thoughts. The truth is, these last few months you’ve even thought about how Felix seems to be exactly your type. He’s so sweet, soft, needy, and right now all you can think is what it’d be like if he were under you.

But he’s your friend, your best friend. You’ve been together since childhood. You were inseparable at school, so it wasn’t a surprise to anyone when you both decided to go to the same university. It wasn’t odd either when you rented an apartment together near campus. You love having Felix around, life’s easier in pair. He’s always been there when things got tough.

Like when you had a fierce argument with your parents and he comforted you, letting you stay at his place as long as you needed. Or when you felt insecure about your body at a pool party in school and he complimented you so much that you walked out feeling like the prettiest girl there. And when you broke up with your almost five-year-long relationship a few months ago, Felix took you to a party after he found you crying locked inside your room. He never really liked parties, but that night the two of you danced, had fun, drank, and ended up cuddling in your bed.

The guilt you feel for all the dirty thoughts isn't just because Felix’s your best friend, it’s because he seems so innocent. Sure, the big eyes and cute freckles help create that image, but you also never saw him with anyone. He’s never introduced a girlfriend or boyfriend to you, he never brought anyone into your apartment, and he always seemed awkward and restless when you tried to open up about something intimate with your ex.

So in an act of self-preservation, you shift just enough for Felix, still asleep, to change position. Now he’s facing away from you, and you let out a relieved breath. This time, you hold him, trying to recapture that innocent normalcy. That is, until you start hearing little noises.

Felix makes low sounds, almost whimpering, and you can’t quite understand what’s going on until he starts moving his hip slightly, he’s in the middle of an erotic dream. The whole situation leaves you dizzy and, regretfully, very turned on. You want to be angry, blame Felix for putting you in this situation, but deep down you know the fault is entirely yours. You can’t blame him for wanting to sleep cozy with his best friend, nor for natural bodily reactions in sleep. He isn’t even conscious. You are. And you’re absolutely guilty for all the filthy thoughts you had while it was happening.

While you're internally wrestling with guilt, trying to hold onto whatever decency you’ve got left, Felix does the one last thing that shatters your sanity,

Between the whimpers, you hear a soft “Please…”

He’s still sleeping, you know that, but it's like he was begging you, right? How can you resist a pretty boy begging? You can’t, you know you can’t. These thoughts swirl in your head as you slowly lower your hand to his hard, needy cock.

The second you touch Felix’s cock, he almost instinctively starts grinding against your hand through his clothes and from the sounds he’s making you realize all he needed was a little friction to find relief. And that makes you almost feel better, after all, you're not using him, technically you’re the one being used. Except he doesn’t know… and he’s unconscious… and didn’t ask for any of this… and damn

Felix lets out a loud moan that snaps you out of all rational thought.

His voice is so sweet, so needy that fuck it, you’ll put the guilt aside until later, because now all you want is to hear more of those moans. You finally start moving your hand over him, mimicking the motions he was doing himself, and the response is immediate, he gets more vocal and every sound he makes seems to go straight into your pussy.

You slide your free hand into your own panties, exploring your release while continuing to stroke Felix. Your fingers trace through your folds and you can’t believe how wet you are, like nothing you’ve ever felt before.

Felix moans loudly, breathing raggedly, his hips seeking more friction. He’s close, you feel it, by the pulse in your hand, by the pre-cum soaking the fabric.

You pick up the pace, matching his rising desperation, until he cums, moaning loudly and pressing his cock into your hand. The intensity is so overwhelming that you reach your own orgasm right after, plunging your fingers into yourself until you can’t breathe.

Exhaustion crashes over you soon after. All you manage to do is roll onto your side and close your eyes.

When you wake up, it’s already morning. You notice the light leaking through the window cracks, the bed is empty, and the smell of pancakes drifting into your nose makes you hurry to the kitchen.

You walk in to see Felix humming happily while frying pancakes. As soon as he sees you, his eyes light up and he grins wide.

"Good morning, I made breakfast."

Your stomach twists, not just because you’re hungry, but because of the guilt of taking advantage of someone so sweet and attentive.

"You seem cheerful today, Lix," you force a smile, trying to mask the fog in your head.

"I slept well last night. I had good dreams," he says, still wearing that gigantic smile.

"What did you dream about?" you ask carefully, your voice low, even though you already have a pretty good idea of the answer.

"It’s none of your business," he says playfully, averting his eyes, "But you were there."

thank you so much if you made it all the way to the end 🫶 this is my very first time posting here, so i’m sorry for any mistakes (both in writing and in formatting) !! i’m still new to tumblr, so if you have any tips on how to make a proper post, i’d really appreciate it 💕

[battyorchid]

am i a pretty boy?

pairing: sub!felix x fem!reader

genre: smut

word count: 2.6k

summary: you do your boyfriend’s makeup and mercilessly tease him along the way. you can’t resist ruining your hard work when you’re done.

tags: softdom!reader, felix is soooo pathetic, unprotected sex, dry humping, no use of y/n, sweet ending if you squint

a/n: i wrote this totally self-indulgent fic after watching the video of him getting his makeup done

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felix’s back is turned to you as you slowly work the shampoo into his hair taking care to scratch his scalp and down his neck. when you reach his shoulders a large shiver runs through his body but he doesn’t stop you. you continue scratching gentle circles into his scalp and shoulders as he slowly relaxes into you. he leans his head back and your eyes flicker to his exposed neck before returning to his hair that’s standing at attention a few inches above his head. 

he’s practically catatonic. his knees bend a little and he sighs with his mouth hanging open. you’re not even sure if he can hear you anymore as your nails work into him. you like seeing him like this…breathing heavy and weak-kneed. 

you turn him towards you and lightly push him under the water to rinse out the suds but he’s too relaxed to stand properly. streams of shampoo run out of his hair and onto his face, giving him the illusion of soapy tears. you follow the trail down his body and watch as it breaks into smaller and smaller rivers, finally getting lost in his hips. out of instinct you grab them and bring him closer to you, his eyes still closed. 

planting a soft kiss on his lips you bring him back to this world and he opens his eyes.  the soap is long gone, leaving his long blonde hair glued to his forehead in its wake. eyes, lips, nose. you look again. eyes, lips, nose. eyes…lips…nose. his eyelashes flutter a little as he blinks away the sleepy mood the attention gave him. eyes…eyes…eyes. they’re so pretty. he’s so pretty. 

you can’t help but reach out and grab his chin, rubbing little circles on his cheek. you look into his eyes. he’s all yours. it’s then when an idea forms in your head. “can i do your makeup?” you ask with overly innocent eyes, batting your lashes so you look extra sweet. he’d never let you do his makeup before but you figured he might be in a good enough mood to let you experiment on him. make him pretty. ruin him.

to your surprise he agrees with a smirk and a faraway look as if he’s imagining what’s in store for him later. you grab him and pin him against the wall, the purpose of the shower long forgotten. wanting to tease him a little you grab his ear between your teeth sucking and biting lightly. only letting go to lace your hands in his hair and whisper in his ear “wanna be a pretty boy for me? let me put my lipstick on your lips and ride it off?” 

releasing him from your hold you exit the shower leaving him to finish washing up alone while you go pick the makeup you want to use on him. 

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soft breaths. he tries to be quiet, he does, but he lets a moan slip as he massages the head of his dick pushing himself closer to the brink. his eyes are barely open, his lashes low and his chest heaving. he doesn’t notice you peeking through the crack in the door. at the sight of his hand over his mouth to keep himself quiet you almost groan. he picks up his pace trying desperately to cum before you notice what he’s doing. he’s too focused on himself to notice you. the look in your eye as you watch his nose and cheeks flood with color. how perfect he looks in the steamy bathroom. how dirty he looks making a mess only to have his sins quickly washed away by the faucet of the shower. he’ll pay for that later.

when you return to the bedroom thoughts of him plague you. you need to feel him. sit on his lap while u do his eyeliner. look at his lashes while he blinks on the mascara and kiss his cherry colored nose. feel him get unbearably hard under you but not let him have you until he looked pretty and felt pretty. call him yours and make sure he remembered.  just the thought of it had you throbbing and about to pull him out of the shower and into the bedroom. 

after his nothing short of sinful bout in the shower he walks into the bedroom to see you in the mirror finishing up your own eyeliner and lashes, having finally gotten together everything you wanted to use on him. a little smile crosses his face as he looks at you open-mouthed staring at yourself and lightly blinking to ensure everything looks perfect for what you’re about to do to him. you hear, but don’t see, him walk over to you. he tips your head back to kiss you softly and mutters under his breath “you look so pretty baby.”  you smile into the kiss and reply “not nearly as pretty as you’ll be.” 

at your words he moves around the table to kiss you properly, quickly becoming aroused by the feeling of your soft lips on his. his lips move down to your neck to leave little butterfly kisses as he tries to ignore the awkward angle and get all of you as close as possible. he already can’t get enough of you. 

one word. “please” 

in a flash you grab your makeup bag and lead him to the bed, positioning yourself right on top of his dick but not putting all of your weight on him. you act like you don’t know how bad he wants to forget about the makeup and make you cum screaming on top of him. you turn on the sweetest of attitudes taking extra care to introduce him to all of the product names and tell him where you got them, who was there, when they came out. anything to stretch out the time from when you started talking to when you started doing his makeup. as you listed the products for him you shuffled around on top of him. sometimes slightly rolling your hips, sometimes just moving side to side, but never losing contact with his growing erection. with every move you could feel him get harder but you ignored it in the interest of telling him about your favorite mascara. 

“oh!” you said with a fake excited look. let me get a really good look at your eyes so i know which eyeshadow to use.” you carelessly slid your hips back on him then moved back to your original position creating friction.l eaning over you got as close as possible to his face, you looked at his eyes and then leaned back up. shaking your head you said “oh sorry i forgot to look at your lashes too,” and again you slid your hips up and down and got as close to his face as you possibly could. this time pausing to kiss him wet and messy, grinding your hips into him roughly and as quickly as you could. 

“that’s just because you won’t get another for a while. hope you savored it,” you said as you wiped his spit from your lips. 

finally, you allowed yourself to fully sit on him. his hands immediately flew to your waist in shock, now experiencing the full pressure of your body on his. enjoying the feeling, he futilely tried to press you even further into him, his lip between his teeth. you didn’t move an inch. 

with a satisfied smirk and still hips you grabbed the first thing in your makeup bag, eyeshadow. his hands were still on your waist. his eyes watched you closely, waiting to see what you would do. how you’d make him pretty. he finally seemed to understand the kind of game you were playing. 

gently you dusted his lids with the black eyeshadow, pausing to lightly blow away the excess. your breath tickled his cheeks. the calm nature with which you began to decorate him almost allowed him to relax until you roughly grabbed his jaw. moving his head with your hand, you surveyed his face. eye makeup and lipstick would have to do. 

the lipstick is smooth as you press it into your own lips. you hold the mirror intentionally in front of his face, ignoring him. you could feel him grow restless with every overly dramatic bat of your lashes in the mirror. the fingers that hadn’t left your waist started squeezed at your hips. anything to be acknowledged. to have you look him in the eye again and drop the mirror. 

with a loud snap you closed the mirror.

“your turn.”

your fingers are tight in his hair as you yank his head to the side, causing him to yelp in surprise. 

a kiss to his jawbone. another just below it. you slowly stamp his neck with red  kisses. a whimper breaks through gritted teeth as you sink your teeth into him. his breath is heavy under you as he tries to be quiet. he knows if he makes too much noise you’ll stop. the attention he’s getting from you now barely qualifies as enough. the taste of your lipstick is oddly sweet as you blur your kisses with hickeys. his neck is a mess of saliva and lipstick. the dark red of lipstick mixes with the speckled red of your touch.

your hand dances at the hem of his shirt, not yet crossing the threshold. 

you return to your position hovering over his face. his eyes are expectant and dizzied from your attack on his neck. he’s powerless under you. he’s at your will, silently begging you to keep touching him. he wants to look pretty for you. to hear you tell him how good he was for you. how pretty he looks after your work is done. 

you grasp his chin in your hand and he groans. perfectly, you fill his lips in with the dark berry pigment. his already plump lips shine with added beauty. 

his eyes gently close as you push your thumb into his mouth. your finger lightly grazes his teeth as he risks a thrust upward into you. his weakness is tangible. needy hands firmly press you down as he grinds up into you. you’re counting each movement of his hips. one, two, three, four. four. four times he gets to feel you before he can get himself to stop. 

the freshly applied lipstick smudges as you drag your finger out his mouth at an agonizing speed. it’s a shame to start messing up your work so quickly, but the imperfect makeup matches the desperation smeared on his face. 

“we’re gonna do your mascara now okay? count the strokes for me.”

you reach for your makeup bag, making sure to shift around on his lap as you do. the tube innocently twirls between your fingers. you start by slowly moving your hips and brushing his lashes once with the mascara. he utters not a word as his face twists in pleasure. “i can’t hear you.” you grind down harder and he squirms. 

“o-” you slip a hand under his shirt. “one.”

in the short pause between applications of the mascara your hands roam his slightly exposed body. your nails lightly trace from his hips to his stomach and up to his chest. a deep breath through his nose as your thumb nail scrapes his nipple. you know all of his favorite spots. everything that drives him crazy.

you return to the mascara. squeezing him between your thighs you once again roll your hips into him. this time, you roughly grab a handful of his chest. 

“two.” 

he’s under-exposed. you want to take in every inch of him while he’s under you. while you have this view. he’s cautiously hopeful as you slip his shirt off. a kiss on his breastbone would mark him perfectly. soon his panting chest matches his neck, his top half peppered in kisses and newly minted bruises. 

another brush of mascara on his lashes. 

“three.”

there are too many layers between you. his briefs and your pajamas. your underwear. every layer of clothing standing between you is removed… on your end. he remains in his boxers while you sit atop him completely stripped. it’s different now. he can feel the warmth of you better this way. it feels like almost nothing keeps you from him, and yet he feels strangled. the briefs cage him. keep him from direct contact from you. you can feel everything and he is restricted by fabric that binds him. the wet patch under you is caused by both of you. the teasing has left you soaked and his dick hard, desperate, and dripping. he wanted nothing more than release. 

with so little between you, the last time you humped into him almost broke his resolve. his fists were balled at his sides as he fought for control. his mouth hung open but he dared not allow a sound to escape besides “four” as you finished the last stroke of mascara. 

“four. four. four” he repeated. “four.” 

you lean down as close as you can without your lips touching. the air from your nose tickles his face. “good” you whisper into his mouth, sitting back upright before he can move his lips to kiss you.

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instead, you shuffle up his body until your cunt  floats above his face. without giving him a moment to think, you sit your weight on him. his hands fly to your ass, pressing you impossibly closer to him. for the first time in the night you can chase your own high. the combination of his nails digging into your ass and his tongue working into you causes the world to melt. looking down at him, his face is a wreck. the lipstick is now strewn across the bottom half of his face. the sweat on his brow managed to displace the eyeshadow. he looks perfect. his face is covered in a mixture of you and makeup and he’s never more perfect. 

his hips buck wildly into the open air. his arms are fastened around your legs, determined to make up for his earlier failings. you tiptoe at your peak. he can barely hear you as you ask how bad he really wants you. you repeat yourself. all he can manage is a whimper. his whines when you rise from him fall on deaf ears.  he’s barely coherent when he begs for you as you slide down his body.

the moan he lets out is one he’s held all night. the feeling of you around him after all this time. after all the holding back. his lips are sore from biting them so many times. the muscles in his legs are impossibly tight. every part of him is wound. nothing separates you. you feel made for him. warm, perfect, made for him.

his eyes prickle with tears. with every upward thrust your stars align. 

you massage fast circles into your clit as you look down at him smiling, knowing what he needs. he voices it anyway.

 “please?” and he sounds so pathetic. 

you repeat his words. “you look so pretty baby.”

he releases into you with a throaty groan. he doesn’t break eye contact as he replaces your fingers with his, pushing you over the hazy edge with him. 

makeup cascades down his cheeks as you ride out your highs together, his face a mixture of blacks and reds. even with your eyes closed you can feel the smile plastered on his face as you kiss him. he’s finally able to pull you close. the uninterrupted access to your lips you denied him all night is now within his reach.

[pixie-felix]

Pixiiiiiiiiie I think I have sunshine twin fever or something cause they just won't stay off my mind. The way that I NEEEED to have Truman mv! Lixie looking down at me on my knees for him is an absolute danger to feminism. And the way I CRAVE making Han's head tip back like when he tipped back in that chair (and covering his throat in kisses) makes me feel like a Victorian man seeing ankles for the first time. Like the two images keep replaying in my mind‼️‼️‼️(not even gonna talk about HyunChan and their lil ESCAPE mv stunt cause I'm FERAL while simultaneously not functioning properly)

Anyhoozles, I need a sunshine twin date (I'm starting to call unit dates by their names cause throuple date doesn't hit the same)!!! A casual date where I'm putting makeup on them. One at a time, straddling his tummy/waist as the other assists, handing me tools and offering opinions while stealing kisses. Getting made up just to be taken apart>>>>>>>>>

Why? Because Lixie actually enjoyed the ball busting with Ayen, but sweet Innie would rather have his solo at my place. Who better to partner up with than HanJi? Plus, we all had a blast on the last Sunshine date. Gaming, rage room and a movie that ended with lazy but intense sex.

After both their makeup is done it's almost a shame you're about to make it run. The keyword is almost‼️ physical pain aided by mostly sweet words, praise and kisses make them dizzy in the best way. Han's needy little whimpers and moans as he watches Lixx get pulled in to eat you out is music to your ears. When you switch to riding Hannie's face his eyes flutter shut and Lixie groans in the back of his throat and can't resist rubbing and squeezing your thigh, looking up at you with smeared barely there lip tint and cheeks streaked with dried mascara tears, making the highlight stand out. Perfect time to lean over and mark his torso with kisses and bites. Chan will be yelling at him later 😭

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LOLLIPOP ANONNNNNNNNNN

I know I'm definitely being needy and cringe but I answered a whole bunch of asks the other day and I don't know if you saw yours, it was the rabbit-fox Ayen one 😖 I answered it first so it might've got lost in the bundle. I'll remember to queue them better next time.

But also, you might just be super busy and not feel like/have the time/energy to be typing out a whole bunch of words.

Also-also in my reply I included something about where are we with hybrids and then realised that the whole ask could've been (and probably was meant to be) read as a hybrid take🤦‍♀️ good god am I smart.

ANYWAYS.

YES.

THE SUNSHINE TWINS.

THE TRUMAN MV.

THIS PARTICULAR CLIP:

and also this one:

help.

Slicked back hair black cat Lixxie has me in such a chokehold I couldn't actually make any gifs of him. Too dangerous. Can't look him in the eyes. He's like some kind of Medusa, except instead of turning me to stone I just become a feral mess. 🙈

At the present time, I cannot approach the Escape mv with anything remotely resembling sanity. Makes me wanna write the werewolf au romace-ish thingy that's been rotting in my google docs since December but that's a chaptered thing and I clearly have commitment issues.

Speaking of feral messes...

BALLBUSTING THE SUNSHINE TWINS?! DOING THEIR MAKE UP ONLY TO MAKE THEM CRY IT OFF?!

You're absolutely right about Ayen. He doesn't want to share his noona time. I feel like he's got a strong possessive streak, all the years of being everyone's sweet maknae have taken their toll, but that's a whole other tangent.

Hannie on the other hand? Hannie LOVES sharing. He wants to worship you, all of you, but he only has one mouth and two hands. So when he hears Ayen reject the idea of a shared session with you, his little quokka ears prick right up and he's practically begging to join in before Ayen's finished speaking.

So yeah, now you've got Hannie AND Lixxie on your bed, looking pretty in with their painted faces and lust blown eyes. I'm thinking about having them shirtless but otherwise still dressed, the tension in their jeans only adding to the intensity while you tease and squeeze their precious parts.

Obviously you'll release them eventually. It's not a proper ball busting without some skin contact. What's the point of slapping if you can't feel that delicious tingly sting?

Once the pants are off you've got to take them one at a time: one hand to hurt, the other to soothe. But of course the other will be watching, throbbing hard and flinching as they wait for their turn.

Who do you think is going to cry first? And is Felix going to start even before you properly touch him? Do they get jealous, or are they just both whiny needy messes who want you so bad but are such good boys they'd never demand anything.

But yes, lots of praise and kisses the whole time. Checking in with the colour system constantly, stroking the hair out of their faces, kissing their cheeks as you squeeze them.

Letting them know they can ravage you, that they can do whatever you want, but they're so eager to please they need you to stay in control. That's when the oral feast starts.

Han's head is messier, burying his face in your pussy like he's trying to drown himself. Felix needs your eyes on him, needs constant eye contact as he delicately licks your clit.

Between the two of them you're in for many, many orgasms.

The real question is, do you let them cum in the end? Obviously, you slapped the jizz out of them earlier, but they're healthy boys and it doesn't take long for them to get hard again. Especially when they're sharing the space between your legs.

You're going to end up with make up all over your thighs.

[pixie-felix]

He can go from 🥺 to 😈 because he's a duality king and honestly we live for it!!! Lixie ended up on that poll because as sweet as he is, I feel like he loves to explore. He's down to try ALMOST any and everything at least once before saying no. And the guys talk. So if word gets out that you tried ball busting with one of them and they liked it, he's gonna get bricked up imagining it. He just doesn't know if he wants to observe or be the one on the receiving end of it. Your touch is pure heaven so it can't be bad...right?

There's a part of Felix that sometimes craves you being mean. Once in a blue moon he enjoys pain with his pleasure. He likes having the best of both worlds. And he knows you don't actually mean to be cruel. He shyly expressed interest in it. And with the way you care for him and always look at him with pure love and adoration, he's reassured. You're always checking in beginning, in between and at the end of trying new things and the aftercare package he gets? Oh, he couldn't doubt your love and care for a second.

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He just doesn't know if he wants to observe or be the one on the receiving end of it. And with that one sentence my world tilts on it's axis. So many possibilties to explore.

Including I.N being the one who's getting his balls busted while Felix watches... Felix might wince and worry at points (with a very confused boner) and I.N would be all "hyung I'm fine it feels good stop being a little bitch and try it already".

...but then, I don't think I.N is the type to brag about his sexcapades🤔 it's nice to have a thing that's just his, and nothing's more emasculating than your hyungs praising your sex life and/or calling it cute...

So who told Felix about the magic of ball busting? Was it Chan? I think it might've been Chan. Sounds like something he might confess while tipsy. Probably thanking Lino for recommending it, because you've done it for him too...

Oh, maybe you've done it for all the hyungs. And Han. But not Seungmin, probably. He'd be too busy calling his hyungs freaks, and then going for a quiet wank in the bathroom or something.

idk, I might've taken this too far. I just really like the idea of all of them (except Felix and I.N) admitting they've tried the same kink.

And then Lixxie and Innie are feeling all pouty and left out, but also kind of intimidated. So a hyung (Changbin? Chan?) suggests them trying it together with you... and one thing leads to another...

And then I get to write what I wanted and appease the poll.

Or, I'm going to wake up tomorrow after hopefully more than five hours of sleep, and realise this is a terrible idea that I hate. We shall see.

[pixie-felix]

Lee Felix Definitely Doesn't Have a Mommy Kink.

Word count: 1.5k

Content: mommy kink, edging, tiny bit of bondage (just wrists), very mild dirty talk (because Felix is a good boy), begging, crying, hand job, blow job, cowgirl... I'm going to hell aren't I?

Heavily inspired by this by @emdaudied

Smut under the cut. Minors dni.

“I do NOT have a mommy kink.”

Felix is so cute when he pouts. Even when he's lying.

“That's not what you said last night…”

“It was ONE TIME.” You love teasing him so much. He turns such a pretty shade of pink, he's all glowy. Not even covering his face with his hands can hide it. “It was just one time.”

“It was literally last night.”

“I was distracted.”

“You were distracted… thinking about your mommy?”

The look of horror on his face as he realises what he just implied is… you wish you could to take a picture of it and hang it on your wall. You know Felix doesn't call his mother mommy, but that's not the point you're making here.

“You were thinking about your mommy last night, while I was riding you like a prize pony?”

He's like a fish out of water, gulping for air and looking a little more than mildly alarmed.

“It's okay baby, I don't mind. I can be your mommy if it gets you off…”

“I DON'T HAVE A MOMMY KINK!”

“...wanna prove that?”

Felix is so cute with hands tied above his head, a whimpering shivering mess as you deny him his third orgasm.

“Are you going to be a good boy now?"

Felix is always a good boy, but it's just so fun to make him beg for it.

“I'll be a good boy, I'm your good boy, I'll be such a good boy for you…"

His babbling stops with a help as you run a finger up his shaft, swirling around his weeping cockhead. His eyes wide and lips parted as he watches you gathering his pearly essence on your fingertip, holding it up to show him, before sucking your finger into your mouth.

His moan is music.

But you like it better when he uses his words.

“P-p-please baby, please baby, please baby just fucking touch me…”

The look of relief on his face when you decide to finally have mercy and start jerking him off properly. Between that face and the rock solid meatstick in your hand, the one that's brought you so much pleasure… it's enough to make you drip.

But no one likes a dry hand job, so you make sure to spit on his dick for lube before you start dragging your hand up and down. Noice and firm, the way Felix likes it best.

“Y-yes, yes, ye-esss, please baby just like that- don't stop, baby please don't stop…”

He's so desperate to cum. But he also never wants you to stop.

So he squeezes his eyes shut. He wants to watch you play with his cock, it's one of his favourite things. But he's not ready for this to end yet, so he has to deny himself the view of watching you pleasure him.

He's a mess.

Oh, the beautiful agony of edgeplay.

You love edging him, watching him get all sweaty, his hair sticking to his slick forehead as he writhes at your touch.

But you're a fully grown woman with needs of your own. And what you need, is Felix's dick. Preferably fucking you blind.

But before that, you've got a point to prove.

So you start working up the pace, quickening your wrist until you're going fast enough to make your arm start to cramp.

Felix is practically vibrating with the effort to keep still and not buck up into your hand. (Like the last three times, and the last three denied orgasms.)

“Keep still baby, you know the rules. Aren't you supposed to be a good boy?”

“I'm a good boy, I'm a fucking good boy, I'm your good boy-” Felix interrupts himself with a particularly beautiful moan, “I'll do anything you f-fucking say, I fucking promise, just please baby… please.”

He has been a good boy. He deserves a special treat.

his eyes snap open when he feels your lips around his cock, lapping at his slit. Crying out when you start digging your tongue into it. You should really get him a sounding rod.

Maybe for Christmas.

He's getting more and more desperate as you tease him with your tongue. From the way his hands are flexing in their restraints, you know he's fantasing about grabbing your head and forcing you down.

Making you take him nice and deep so he can fuck the back of your throat. Gagging around him, drowning somewhere between his dick and your own spit.

Well, his wish is your command.

Smacking sounds fill the room as you suck him down, making sure to make it messy.

“Oh god, just like that. Just like th-that. Feels so go-o-ood-”

It's amazing what a little drool can do to a man.

You speed up a little, cutting off his words mid sentence as his dick hits the back of your throat. You both love it when Felix is reduced to a whimpering mess by your touch, but today you're sucking him off with purpose.

You're going to make him say it.

It won't be long now.

He's so close to giving in, you know it.

He's biting his lips, trying so hard not to say it, but you know.

And when you start humming contentedly as his legs start to shake, you know that he knows you know.

“Mmm-mm-mmm…”

The obscene, wet pop as you release his dick from your mouth is almost drowned out by his cry.

And he is crying, looking at you with wide eyes, tears gathering at the corner as you sit up. Licking your lips like his salty precum is the most delicious thing you've ever tasted.

“Is there something you want, baby?”

“Mm-mm…” His moans are almost squeaky now. He's desperate for you.

You switch to his favourite position, moving so that you're on your knees, straddling him with just enough space that his dick is barely skimming your cunt. The tears start to fall, and he whimpers.

There's a reason cowgirl is a classic.

You take him in hand and slo-o-owly brush him up and down your folds, listening to his choked sobs as you coating him in your slick. Taunting him, teasing him. Showing him how fucking wet you are, as your juices run down his dick.

He breaks.

“M-mommy.” It's quiet, barely more than a whisper, but he said it. “Mommy.”

He's being too quiet. So you kick up the teasing a notch, lining him up with your entrance and pushing down just slightly. Just a little giving, but nowhere near enough to actually penetrate.

He knows what you want.

“Mommy, please.” You let him have a little more, lowering yourself onto his tip a fraction more, but he's being too quiet.

“Mommyyyy….”

Felix’s voice breaks. He knows he's lost, so there's no point holding back now.

“Use me mommy. Use me. Please.”

Well, how could you refuse?

You sink down, taking him balls deep in one fluid stretch.

Usually you'd take your time, savour the feeling of him stretching you out.

Teasing him, making him beg for you. Beg for you to to go a little faster, a little harder.

A little more “please mommy yes mommy just like that mommy mommy mommy moMMY a-aa-aaa-”

But today you're going to ride him like a prize fucking pony straight out the gate.

Fucking the cum out of both of you while Felix begs for it like the good boy he is.

“M-mommy please, p-please let me cum. Please let me cum mommy, I’ve been so good. I've been a good boy, I've been such a good boy, please let me cum mommy please let me cum…”

The faster you bounce, the louder he pleads.

“-please mommy please mommy please please please momMY PLEASE MOMMY PLEASE MOMMY MOMMY MOMMY MOMMY MOMM-”

He cums so hard you swear you feel him shoot through your cervix. Coating your insides white and sticky as he breaks out of his wrist restraints, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you down.

Squashing your tits against his chest, holding you bruise-tight as he ruts up into you, giving you absolutely everything as he tries to fuck you through his orgasm.

That's what sends you over.

You've been mean and unfair and teasing him for hours, but. Felix is a good boy who always wants to get you off.

Fucking you even when he's overstimulated and sore, until he finally feels you clenching around him, clenching around him hard as your orgasm hits you like a freight train.

It takes you both a few moments to recover, the room silent except for the sound of panting.

You try to detangle yourself, but Felix just pulls you closer, humming happily, his arms like a vice. Pulling you close like you're a blanket he wants to wrap himself up in and never leave.

He relents eventually, murmuring sweet things and cupping your face with his hands as you kiss him deeply.

He's a good boy.

“Such a good boy.”

“Mmm…” His after sex sounds are some of your favourites.

“...a good boy with a mommy fetish.”

Felix groans and hides his face in your neck.

“Shut up.”

this is a side blog so any reposts are appreciated, I will repay you in cake and pixie dust 🧚‍♀️

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[starfishthestarfish]

𝕴'𝖑𝖑 𝖍𝖊𝖑𝖕 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖋𝖊𝖊𝖑 𝖇𝖊𝖙𝖙𝖊𝖗, 𝖔𝖐?

Sub!Felix(Skz) x Dom!Male

Word count: 517

Warnings: NSFW (minors dni), pwp, pet(kitten)- owner relationship, rough sex, crying, hair-pulling, fingering, aquaphilia, overstimulation, waterboarding? (I don't think so cause there's no non-con but I wanna warn correctly TT) breath play, torture, established relationship, idk if i forgot smth, ok bye. but did i forget something?

Second kinktober post! Why isn't tumblr saving drafts correctly? :,D

This smut belongs to one of my unpublished book, edited to fit Felix.

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Kinktober 2024 - Week 2: Aquaphilia/Torture

"He couldn't help to let out a high-pitched moan underwater, forgetting completely how to hold his breath and even breath when his release hit him. It felt just as good as choking; but maybe even riskier. His whole body felt on fire, struggling every now and then in fear to breath."

"F-fuck..." Felix mewled, back arching and gripping tighter on the edges of the tub, knees open on the bathroom floor with his ass sticking out while two of his owner's fingers quickly moved in and out of him. What his owner planned and Felix thought was a warm bath quickly turned into a mess when his owner undressed him in the bathroom; he didn't take long to touch him. The tub was full to the brim though, even when no one was inside.

Yet, Felix's hair was dripping wet due to previous disobedience. It sent pleasant shivers down his spine when he arched his neck, hot water dripping on his back and sliding over his asscheeks and between his legs, mixing with the cum from past orgasms used as improvised lube.

"A-ah," Felix whined, moving forward to get rid of some stimulation when he felt his release approaching again. It didn't work, since his owner's fingers moved forward with him and pressed deeper inside, curling up every now and then to hit his prostate and keep him in the edge.

"P-please, I-I'm gonna-," his words were cut with his own squeal when his owner yanked him by his hair to make him look at him, all while his fingers kept moving relentlessly. His eyes bored into Felix's red eyes, lashes decored with a mixture of small droplets from his tears of pain and pleasure and the water, mouth open just a bit to moan freely and regain some air.

"You can take it for me, right, kitten...?," he told him, pushing a third finger inside of him forcefully since his hole was squeezing tighter than usual, signaling he was close, in fact.

Without further warning, he pushed his head into the water inside the tub, enjoying how Felix's whole body tensed and his hands tried pushing against the edge to breath. His owner kept a firm grip, not allowing him to budge from his position underwater, all while he worked his fingers to rub on his prostate vigorously. After a few seconds, Felix began moving his hips, unsure if to move closer or away.

Felix let out a high-pitched moan underwater, forgetting completely how to hold his breath and even breathe when his release hit him. It felt just as good as choking; but maybe even riskier. His whole body felt on fire, struggling every now and then in fear of breathing. He couldn't help but inhale some water, struggling just a bit more when he did. His owner pulled him by his hair outside of the water, and Felix gasped deeply right before coughing due to the water inhaled, mixing with whines in between when his owner wouldn't bother to slow down. It was all such a disgusting mess, and Felix had to admit he loved every single bit of it.

His owner slowly pulled his fingers out, to Felix's relief. He was still panting heavily, trying to regain his breath. His eyesight was blurry, but he felt his owner comb his wet hair back and couldn't help but curl his lips into a small smile.

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