stray kids x cherry popper series 🍒
seungmin x f reader
tw/cw: sex. duh. unprotected sex (don’t do it).
not proof read — wrote this at work oops. thanks to anon who requested 🫶🏽
“seungmin will be back from baseball camp today.”
you stared wide eyed at your best friend as if she put a spell on you.
“you mean your annoying twin brother seungmin, or did you happen to meet a gorgeous man who happens to share the same name and sport interest as your twin?”
your best friend, giselle smiled. “my twin brother.”
you groaned. kim seungmin was one of the most annoying men on earth that you have ever met. you’ve only tolerated him because he was your best friend’s twin. you’ve known both giselle and seungmin since secondary school, and since then, seungmin found every way possible to annoy you.
pulling your hair. putting a whoopie cushion in your chair. ‘accidentally’ putting gum on your skirt. ruining your chances of getting a boyfriend, calling it, ‘i’m being an overprotective brother and saved you.’
anything possible, he was there like a gnat that wouldn’t go away.
you hadn’t seen him in almost two months, since he was away at baseball camp miles and hours away.
“i’m going to miss it being just us two, you know.” you sighed.
“min isn’t that bad, you know. he just has a crush on you.”
you choked on your own spit, reaching for your drink to fill the silence. “anyways,” you said, trying to change the subject.
giselle laughed. “it’s true, why else do you think he’d run off every boy who has shown interest in you?”
“he says it’s because they’re not worth it or good enough for me.”
“and who’s he to say if they are worth it or good for you?” giselle challenged.
just as you went to reply, the door to their house opened, and in walked seungmin, carrying a duffle, backpack, and wheeling a suitcase.
after shutting the door, he stopped in tracks seeing you and his sister just chilling on the couch.
“well hello brother!” giselle squeaked and ran up to seungmin to hug him. although they fought and argued a lot, they were really close to one another.
seungmin hugged his sister, kissing the top of her head. “you’ve gotten thin, have you been eating well?”
giselle smiled, “of course, but you know soccer keeps me going!”
seungmin looked up to you swallowing, his adam’s apple bobbing. in his head he was thinking how summer has treated you well.
unknown to him, you were thinking the same thing. him being in the sun, his honey skin was glowing, his dark hair a nice contrast.
“hi cherry.” seungmin smirked, using the nickname he’s appointed you since you were young.
you ate too many cherries once and got sick. their mother helped you by giving you cherry medicine which only made you further sick.
since then, you’ve stayed away from cherries and mostly anything cherry flavored.
“well hello to you too, dandy boy.” you smirked, knowing he had a distaste for that nickname. all because parents and others adored him.
his eyes narrowed. “not my name.”
“fine,” you sighed, “hi seungminnie.” you smiled and got up from the couch to go back to the pool.
“giselle, i’m going back to the pool.” you announced walking away.
taking off the oversized pull over, you dived into the pool, enjoying the cool water to the extreme hot and humid weather.
you swam around for a good 15 minutes before anyone came to join.
and the person who came to join was seungmin.
“where’s giselle?”
“she went to the store to grab snacks and things to make for dinner.”
“and she went instead of you?”
“do you trust me to do the shopping?” he raised an eyebrow.
you kept quiet giving him his answer. “just get in.” you mumbled.
seungmin took off his shirt, leaving him in a black tank and swim shorts.
“not gonna take off the shirt?” you teased.
“you might faint from my muscles, cherry.”
“oh please.” you rolled your eyes, looking back into his dark eyes, as he stepped in the pool. “what muscles?” you laughed.
swimming backwards, you hadn’t noticed seungmin swimming towards you like prey. before you could react, he dunked you under the water. when you emerged, you had your target locked.
“kim seungmin!”
“just cooling you down. you seemed to be a little overheated from the thought of seeing my bare body.”
“oh please, you wish i would get hot and bothered by your virgin self.” you scoffed.
“well that escalated.” seungmin laughed.
you looked at him confused. “how so?”
“i’m just teasing and you go and talk about my sexual life.” he chuckled. “what? curious?”
“about your sex life? no thank you.” you swam towards the edge of the pool and pulled yourself out, hearing seungmin do the same from behind you.
you quickly grabbed the towel on the chair wrapping it around your body.
seungmin walked slowly towards the other chair, seemed to be in deep thought.
“what’s up with you?” you asked, as he wrapped himself in a towel after drying off his hair.
he shook his head walking back in the house.
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later that night, once giselle returned, you and her had made dinner and sat on the couch to watch a movie. seungmin had retreated to his room in what seems like a pissy mood.
“what did you do to my brother? he never passes up a chance to eat.”
you shrugged. you repeated what you had told him earlier before he became weird.
giselle laughed. “girl, that man ain’t no damn virgin. you’re the only virgin here.”
you snapped your head to hers. “what?”
“he’s hooked up a few times, one of them i heard by accident.” giselle shuddered. “other times i had to shoo the girl away because he was no longer interested.”
you sat back in throught. nerdy, baseball playing, the most annoying guy on earth was able to loose his virginity?
before you?
it’s not like you were waiting for marriage, it’s just the guys you’ve chatted with just didn’t live up to the hype, or once they started trying to get you in the mood, it would fail.
it was long before giselle fell asleep during the second scary movie of the night. seungmin still hadn’t come down for the korean hotdogs and pizzas you and giselle made.
arguing with yourself for a few minutes, you took seungmin up a plate, and a beer.
softly knocking on his door, you heard no answer, but heard sound coming from behind it.
with a sigh you slowly opened it, “please if you’re jacking yourself off, please stop. i come in peace with food.”
seungmin chuckled deeply, “you’re safe.”
you walked in, he had on his headphones and his laptop on his lap. “i heard noises?”
“probably me, laughing?” seungmin challenged.
he turned the laptop to you showing he was in the middle of watching a movie.
“you could’ve quickly put that on hearing me come in!”
“do you really think i was watching porn?”
you shrugged. “maybe. nothing to be ashamed of.”
“why are you so interested in my sex life, cherry?”
“i’m not!” you argued. you handed him the plate and beer. “and sorry if i hurt your feelings by calling you a virgin earlier. didn’t know you had game.”
seungmin scoffed. “please, not offended you thought i was a virgin. just offended and annoyed that you are really that slow at reading signs and clues.”
“what are you talking about?”
seungmin ignored the question and patted the spot next to him on his bed. “come sit and watch a movie with me. promise i will try to not be too annoying.”
“and why should i?”
“i’ll share my beer with you and i know my sister is asleep and you’re probably nowhere near tired and don’t want to be alone.”
he was right. with an eye roll, you took seungmin on his offer, immediately taking the beer and took a sip handing it over to him who took a sip afterwards.
minutes later, you were comfortable in seungmin’s side, watching an adam sandler movie. your head leaned on his shoulder, laptop balancing on his thighs.
you felt at peace.
you always noticed how seungmin would hide his laugh or smile, and wish he didn’t. you noticed how he couldn’t stay still too long and began tapping his fingers on the laptop sometimes. you noticed whenever you would readjust yourself, seungmin would suck in a breath and hold it. only when you stopped moving he would let the air out.
you noticed how one of his hands made its way to your side, almost like a side hug, pulling you in closer to his body heat.
you weren’t that dumb. but—were these the clues and signs he was annoyed by you missing?
these types of signs and clues meant—he was interested in some way. the way his finger tips traced against you. his breathing. he would look over at you quickly at times.
shit, was giselle right?
you quickly pulled away, “kim seungmin, what are you trying to get at? no bullshit, be upfront.”
seungmin looked you in the eye. “i like you, cherry.”
you scoffed. “don’t lie, you probably just want to get in my pants.”
“can’t i like you and want to get in your pants?”
you sat up, your knees facing his body. seungmin closed his laptop and placed it on the bed table next to him.
that’s when you realized his grey sweat pants. and that’s when you noticed the very obvious hard tent in them.
“if it’s not clear enough to you, cherry, i want you. i always have. as a kid it was an innocent crush at first. but as we got older, i tried to make it known but you never caught on. giselle said if i wanted you, i would have to be upfront and blunt. so that’s what im doing.”
“wait, so giselle really knows you like me? she wasn’t teasing?”
“of course she does. she’s my twin and knows me better than anyone. surprised she didn’t say anything sooner.”
you got up from his bed and paced. seungmin soon got up himself and walked in front of you, grabbing your hands in his.
he tugged you closer to his body, your chest colliding with his. he titled your chin up so you’d look him in the eyes.
“please let me have you.”
“seungmin—,”
“please.”
you nodded and seungmin leaned down to meet your lips. he was shy with it, careful, not rushing to use tongue. his lips softly meshed against yours, his hand grabbing the back of your neck, pulling you as close as possible.
his other hand traced the shape of your back, going down to your backside, lifting your shirt up just a bit, to caress the exposed skin.
he walked you towards his bed, your knees hitting the mattress so you sat down, him hovering above you.
not one of you wanted to let go of the kiss. but ultimately he pulled away. your lips followed his, breathing hard, and he reached to pull his shirt off.
you smiled at the small dainty muscles coming through, but always loved how most of his muscles were his upper arms thanks to baseball. and of course he had a great ass like most baseball players do.
seungmin leaned down to kiss you again, tugging at your shorts to pull them down your legs, goosebumps in their trail.
once the shorts were off your legs, both his hands rubbed up and down each leg, to your thighs, one teasing where you craved him most that was covered by your lacy underwear.
his knuckle rubbed against your nub through the underwear and you gasped, pulling away from the kiss, your breath near his lips.
his middle finger snuck behind your underwear, and prodded your hole, a bigger gasp releasing from your lips.
“ugh, seungmin!”
he kissed you to swallow your noises, his middle finger slowly rocking in and out of your wet cunt, soon adding in a second finger.
“pussy so tight baby.” he whispered against your ears after tearing his lips from yorus.
“seungmin, ah—, virgin. im a virgin.” you admitted.
instead of backing out, or grossed out, seungmin looked at you the eyes, his fingers never removing themselves.
“do you trust me, cherry baby?” he asked softly.
you nodded truthfully. his free hand grabbed your cheeks. “words baby.” he whispered.
“yes seungmin, i trust you.” you said through your cheeks.
seungmin smiled, kissing your lips once more and removed his hand from squeezing your cheeks. his fingers moved in and out at a slow pace, his thumb hooking onto your clit, his lips trailing down to your neck.
you soon began rocking your hips, meeting the rhythm of his fingers and wrist, your right hand gripping his shoulder, the left hand gripping the sheets below.
seungmin found a sweet spot below your ear, and began sucking, as you increased the speed of your hips. “ugh!” you moaned, your lower body feeling weird but good.
“that’s it baby, let go for me.” seungmin whispered. “you’re doing so good for me.” he praised and that only got you closer to your orgasm.
“seungminnie, ah, coming,” you sighed out, your hips increasing their pace as seungmin’s fingers met yours.
soon you gripped his shoulder so tight, your fingers nails digging into his skin, as you hid your face into his shoulder to try and muffle the light sounds of your moans.
after your cloudy haze, post orgasm, you looked up to seungmin who had lust crazed eyes. his lips were puffy from where you kissed him, his breathing hard. never before did seungmin look so fuckable.
“please fuck me, seungmin.” you begged.
“are you sure cherry?” he asked and you nodded. “words.”
“yes, seungmin. im sure. i want you to fuck me.”
seungmin smiled, teasing the waistband of his sweats. “first take off your shirt.” he ordered.
you quickly finished undressing, as he helped you by sliding off your lace panties from your sticky thighs.
“already drenched for me.” seungmin tsked. he got on his knees in front of you, your legs over his shoulders, you leaned up on your elbows.
one swipe of his tongue was all it took for you to literally almost combust. your back fell to his comforter, your hand ranking into his hair.
he ate you out like a starved man, his tongue doing wonders. he was so skilled, it made you wonder how many girls he’s don’t this to. has done this with.
your thighs tightened around his head as he sucked on your clit, adding two long fingers into your cunt.
“fuck seungmin, i’m gonna come, again,” you cried out. two orgasms in the span of 15 minutes all thanks to kim seungmin. who would’ve thought?
he ripped your orgasm from you when he sat up, using his thumb to wipe your wetness from his lips. “you’re coming on my cock next cherry.”
seungmin pulled his sweats and boxers down, your eyes softly widening at the size of him. he was thick, that’s for sure. you bit your lip at anticipation of having him inside you.
finally a real dick will be inside you.
he grabbed his cock in his hand, stroking himself a few times. “want me to use a condom?”
you looked at him, eyes sultry. seungmin groaned at how innocently you looked at him.
“i always wear a condom, and i’m clean. but fuck, with you, i want to feel everything.” seungmin leaned down from his standing position at the edge of the bed and kissed your lips once.
“i want to feel all of you, seungmin.”
seungmin smiled, and nodded for you to lay back. you did so, he wrapped your legs around his waist as he slowly began to flick the tip of his head through your slickness.
you moaned loudly, biting your lip, seungmin leaned down to kiss you as he slowly began thrusting into you. his right arm wrapped behind you, so he was almost holding you in a one arm hug. his left hand gripping your right hand, lacing your fingers together.
seungmin went slow at first. he didn’t want to hurt you. but the way your wrapped around him was becoming a problem, and feeling all of you, your walls clench around him, he wasn’t go to last much longer.
“seungmin,” you sighed, “this is weird.” you opened your eyes and looked at him. he looked back at you in confusion.
you were used to banter. you weren’t used to this soft side of seungmin. it was kind of freaking you out.
“you don’t like me being soft with you?” he chuckled.
you shook your head. seungmin quickly pulled out, and just as you were going to protest, he quickly thrusted back in.
“fucking, fuck you!”
“that’s what you’re doing aren’t you, cherry?” he smirked, his thrusts becoming sloppy and unhinged.
with every thrust he degraded you, but praised you at the same time. you and your cunt loved it. loved the way he was making you feel. you wrapped your arms around his neck, seungmin soon picking you up, your legs and thighs locked around his waist as he fucked you while standing up.
skin on skin slapping was the only thing to be heard, and you for goodness sake hope giselle would not wake up anytime soon.
“such a dirty girl for me, huh cherry? wanted me to take your virginity? the person you always said you despised?” all you heard in addition was squelching sounds. “seems like you don’t despise me anymore, huh. so filthy for me.”
he was getting you right to the edge. “seungmin, gonna come—,”
seungmin placed you ontop of his gaming set up at his desk, his cock never leaving your wet hole. his thrusts continued to be sloppy has he chased his own orgasm.
“you come when i say to come.”
“seungmin, please.”
he pressed a hand to your belly, the stimulation making you get there quicker. you and him both felt him inside you. you were leaking onto your thighs, his thighs. “making a fucking mess.”
you cried in frustration. “please seungmin, please,”
“please what, cherry?”
“let me come, please.” you begged through tears.
“come for me, now.” seungmin ordered and kissed you hard as you both came at the same time. he came inside of you, you creamed on his cock, pulling him in even closer as possible, wanting to never let go of his lips as you kissed him. both of you not caring you were making out like two horny teens.
it took a few for you both to come down, breathing hard. when he pulled out, a few drops of you both leaked onto the floor, and you both laughed in exhaustion.
seungmin took his hands to rest on your hips. “mhm, you feeling okay?”
you nodded shyly. “yeah—yeah i’m okay.” you smiled. he kissed you once.
“let’s get you in the shower before you start to cramp and ache.” seungmin carried you to the bathroom across the hall, you were wrapped around him, afraid to let go.
he set you on the bathroom counter, turning away for just a moment to turn on the shower. when he turned back to you, you saw how flushed his face was.
“how was that for you?” you asked.
“i should be asking you that. it was your first time.” seungmin countered.
you ran your hand through his hair. “i promise i’m doing okay.”
“me too.” he said and lowered his forehead to yours, kissing your nose. “and i meant it when i said i liked you. i want you. as mine.”
he looked up at you with a smile.
“do you think giselle will be weirded out?” you asked concerned.
seungmin chuckled with a shake of his head. “i promise you, she’s probably our biggest shipper and supporter.”