Things that turn them on
Hyung line | maknae line
Wc: 1.3k
Warnings: gun play, anal, sub!skz, mommy kink, slapping/hitting
authors note: I'm back!! please bear with me, this was a draft since February so it might suck and I haven't wrote since lmao 😭 idk when I'll post the second half of this, but I'll try not to go AWOL again😪
Chan
You had him wrapped around your finger, he doesn't usually act like this. Being a leader of a group doesn't usually allow him to behave this way.
But when he's with you? It seems as if ever thought in his head disappears. He tries to not let it show especially when he's with the members but he can't help himself.
Him changbin and jisung were all in the studio, doing their tasks while sharing lyrics they came up with.
His complete focus was on this one assignment, something just didn't seem right. In the late nights when he was awake on his laptop, trying to get the lyrics right you would come. Calming his nerves and making him take a break. He needed that stress reliever again with the way he felt like he was going to cry over this demo.
his phone buzzed, sending vibrations in his pocket.
"Hi chan ^^ I'll be home a little late. Like late late, I picked up a extra shift. Hope you don't stay at the studio for too long. Love you 🩷"
He sent a quick message back, running his hands through his hair for the nth time.
The clock ticks to 1:30 am. Exhaustion took over him. Eyes threatening to close.
"I think it's time to call it wraps" changbin spoke up, shutting his notebook.
Chan and jisung both agreed, going their separate ways.
When chan got home, he felt so different. He took his usual shower, eating a snack, even managing to get a little more done on that track. As he got into bed, his nose was filled with the scent of you. He didn't even know when he started tearing up, or when they started pouring out.
To his luck, you came home at that time. Taking off your shoes and hanging your coat up. You didn't bother eating anything, having eating at your job.
You expected chan to be asleep when you walked into your shared room, not him crying in the dark.
"Chan? What's up?" Your socks padded against the wooden floor. Sitting on the edge of the bed.
"N-need you mommy" he tugged at the bottom your shirt, hand reaching underneath it.
It was something you guys did when he was really stressed. You didn't mind it, as it calmed him down.
"Need me? How so?" You maneuvered yourself to sit on top of him, hands grounding yourself by holding his thighs.
"Wan- wanna suck your tits. Please?" Tears were still seen in the corner of his eyes. Threatening to fall once more.
You lifted up your shirt, unclipping your bra in the back, letting him attach his mouth to one of your breasts. It's easy for him to relax and fall asleep just like this. Though, he doesn't think he'll let anyone know Abt his little secret.
Minho
I think I've mentioned this in my other ot8 post but honestly I see minho into gun play. Like if it's minho giving it, (que mafia trope) he's definitely a person in charge or In high rankings. And the more well known you are the more someone wants your head on a platter. He would never want to hurt you, that should be a given. But the thrill he gets from pressing a gun against your neck as his fucks you can give him jerk off material for days.
It was in the spur of the moment, you were perched on his lap in his office, and you were asking him questions about things he had on him, random I know. But it sparked a conversation about guns and one thing led to another and your chest is pressed against the desk, leather glove covered hand covering your mouth while the other has the gun pressed against your neck.
"Shut the fuck up will you?"
If it was minho receiving it, it would probably be a enemy situation. You had known him but jobs and other things tore you guys apart. Saying you missed him would he an understatement.
But when your boss said you had to interrogate him, you got a little giddy.
When you saw him in your basement, you had your hand on your gun. Even though he's tied up, doesn't mean you can't use it.
"Hello there" he smiles at you attempting to wave.
"Let's get this done, just tell us what you were doing." You stood in front of him, gun pointed at his forehead.
"You have the gun there as if you're gonna shoot me. Nice joke bunny." He was taunting you, which for some reason you couldn't take lightly.
You pryed his mouth open with two fingers, shoving the gun into his mouth. You heard him gag on it while you push it to the hilt.
You eyes trailed down to see him hard, straining against his pants.
"Really? Hard because of a gun? Pathetic."
Changbin
He wants you to fist him. That's it that's the sentance.He has almost an infatuation with pegging anal gaping and what not.
He was big and buff, and you.. well you weren't. If anyone was nosy enough (his friends) they would think he was a Dom. And nothing's wrong with that, until he starts talking about how strong he is in bed. What a lie.
When you guys were back at the dorms, you had him face down ass up on the bed. Working him open with three fingers, you made him cum once by sucking him off then again by fingering him. You had him whining like a little bitch. It made you smile.
"Binnie, baby give me another one. Or are you gonna fight me back? Since you're so strong." You rolled your eyes at the last statement.
"I- I said I'm sorry!" He shoved his face into the pillow, hoping to not wake up his flatmates.
"Are you really sorry? Do you need me to pick up the pace? Or add another finger?" He clenched on your fingers as you said that last sentence. Moaning your name as his came for the third time.
"Need me to add another one hm?" You laugh, easing in your pinky.
"No- no more, mommy stop!" You knew he didn't mean for you to stop, he had his safe word. But the thrill of it makes it better.
"Baby, we both know how you love to get your tiny hole stretched, don't hide it."
Hyunjin
I see hyunjin as a hard sub. The whole package if you may. You were hesitant at first, not wanting to hurt him. But soon you got use to it. Inflicting pain on someone was not on your years bucket list. You weren't gonna say you dislike it- actually you were the opposite of that.
Some of his close friends (who happened to be yours) said maybe you are being too rough. Then theyd point to the purple marks scattered around his neck and wrist, but he knows his safeword. He would tell you if it was too much.
He was being good this week, and you decided to give him a reward. It wasn't as usual for him to get a reward, mostly because he's always acting like a piece of shit. But that's besides the point.
You let him have your ass.
"You ready?" You question, digging your nails into his waist.
"Yea" he pulls his slick fingers out, replacing it with his cock.
He presses his cock head against your hole, whining when he couldn't push pass his tip.
"Can't- too tight" he threw his head back, clawing at your waist.
"Baby.." you smiled, grabbing his chin.
"How about we use that brain of yours? Or are you already fuzzy?" You roughly let go off his face, throwing him a bottle of lube.
"I'm feeling nice, try again."
He repeated his actions from before, opening you up a little more.
"Thank- thank you" he read your mind, I mean how could you spoil him and not get a thank you. How ungrateful.
"So warm" he whines, bucking up into you.
"Shit- hit me, mommy- mama please I want it"