πΏππππππ β¦ Gamer! Streamer! Beomgyu x Fem! Reader βββ ππππ π²ππππ β¦ 873 eight hundred seventy three βββ πΆππππ β¦ Fluff κ€ Slice of Life κ€ Crack treated Seriously βββ π°ππππ β¦ Just a regular day of Beomgyu's stream terrorizing him while his girlfriend watches on in barely hidden amusement βββ ππππππππ β¦ words 'R.I.P. / Killing / Dead' used κ€ the game 'Peak' κ€ twitch chat mimic κ€ chat claiming reader
You carefully stepped into your apartment, catious to not be picked up in the background of your boyfriend's livestream. Sighing as you let your body relaxed in the comfort of your home. Kicking off your shoes, you walked deeper into the apartment, more than ready to change out of your work clothes. You passed by the room, quickly looking in, snickering at your boyfriend's frantic screams.
[BRO!! Heeseung goated.] βΈβΈ [rip jeongin] βΈβΈ [poor innie fr!] βΈβΈ [WAIT DID ANYONE ELSE SEE THAT SHADOW!!?!] βΈβΈ [pretty sure theyre lost again] βΈβΈ [innie's ghost is KILLING ME!!] βΈβΈ [yes i saw that bro] βΈβΈ [wait, what??] βΈβΈ [we are not making the peak] βΈβΈ [*sniff sniff* shadow in the back. you mean my girlfriend?!] βΈβΈ [not alive at least! *laughing emoji] βΈβΈ [wtf is some of yall talking about?!] βΈβΈ [hold on user i think you mean our girlfriend]
Coming back, you stop in the doorway of the room. Beomgyu is hunched over in concertation, screaming into his mic. "NOO I FELL INTO POISON!!" You giggle as you observe him and his screen.
[calling it now. ghost gyu making a comeback] βΈβΈ [OMFG MY GIRLFRIEND!!!! HI GIRLFRIEND] βΈβΈ [if they get past tropics this playthrough, i'll be shocked] -- [girlfriend?!] βΈβΈ [OH how i missed you girlfriend!] βΈβΈ [new fan, wtf is that behind him?] βΈβΈ [rip beomgyu] -- [heeseung & lix leaving him for dead *laughing emoji*] βΈβΈ [didn't even try to save bro *skull*] βΈβΈ [who cares, girlfriend is here] βΈβΈ [gyu get off my screen]
Beomgyu finally turns his attention to his chat, no longer needing to fight for his virtual life. "What are you guys going crazy about?" he askes, noticing the rapid influx of all-cap comments. He reads through a few more, still oblivious to your presence in the room -- probably in the entire apartment. "Girlfriend?" Beomgyu's eyebrows furrow in confusion. His face lighting up as he finally notices you in the background of his stream. Spinning quickly in his chair, your boyfriend spreads out his arms in greeting. You giggle more as you step into the room and his arms, settling into his lap happily. "How was your day?" Beomgyu hums happily while nuzzling his nose against your cheek.
"Good...for the most part," you said, leaning your head on top of his. Beomgyu's hand runs up and down your back in a soothing manner.
"Tired?"
"A little."
[they're so sweet together~ γ γ ] βΈβΈ [ay yo beomgyu get off my girlfriend like that!] βΈβΈ [godddd i love my parents!~] βΈβΈ [THAT SHOULD BE ME!!] βΈβΈ [HOLDING YOUIR HAND] βΈβΈ [add another tally to the justin bieber song board] βΈβΈ [y/ngyu couple goals *heart face emoji*]
"You want me to get off?" Beomgyu askes, moving the two of you closer to his desk. His fingers already clicking around.
"No, it's okay," you shake your head, messing up his hair.
[my girlfriend's so sweet] βΈβΈ [just loveeee our girlfriend]
With your reassurance, Beomgyu looked back to his screen. Felix and Heeseung working through the game's greenery and the lines of comments popped up on it. His eyes scoured through them, his signature pout forming as he did. He tighened his arms around your waist as he glared at the chat. "Your girlfriend?" Beomgyu questioned in false disgust, one of his eyebrows raised toward the camera. You bite at your bottom lip, trying to hide your smile, already knowing what would come next. "My Girl. Friend." He childishly spoke, enuthicating each syllable, to the camera. Then turning slightly, Beomgyu proceeds to hid you from the viewers with his body. Despite, neither of you being able to see the entourage of comments, the both of you very were aware of the words spilling in. Beomgyu turned his head back to them, sticking his tongue out to the them, futhering his childish actions. Your laugh broke through your lips, leaning into your boyfriend's shoulder as it rocked through your body. "Y/N, tell them," he says, bumping you to look at the camera. You bite another smile with a michevious glint as you do so.
"Hmm, I don't know,~" you tease the male as you pretend to think. "I think I've got enough love for you and the stream." Beomgyu's jaw drops in shock as he stares up at you. You're giggling uncontrollably in his arms, watching his reaction through the stream on his computer. Adding flame to the fire, you begin blowing kisses to the viewers. Beomgyu now pouts up at you, his bottom lip jutted out in an exaggerated manner. You giggle even more as you stare back down at him. Bringing your hand up to the side of his head, you lightly caress his face. You lean down, brushing your lips against his in an soft kiss. "I'm joking~," you tell Beomgyu before pressing another on him. "Of course, I'm only your girlfriend," you reassure your boyfriend. Beomgyu smiles against your pressed lips.
"That's what I thought," He says, looking smugly at his stream before leaning up to land a longer kiss on you.
"Show off," You joke as the two of you pull away. Beomgyu only smirks back in response, proud of himself, as he leans back in his chair.
i'm pretty sure i've had the gamer bf! beomgyu draft idea waiting since the gaming episode pictured. for a time frame reference, he was originally supposed to be playing a horror game - i think it was poppy playtime 3 (the one with bloby(?)) and before that i had an idea for dti but it was changed to peak cause i, like a steamer beomgyu would, am keeping up with the trends. [i don't really game, i just watch]
"Baby, you okay?" your boyfriend asks, knocking on the bathroom door. "You've been in there for a while," he notes, voice laced with concern. A twinge of pain in your abdomen cuts your reply off. Lowly crying out as you hunch over yourself. Grabbing at the sink counter in an attempt to ease the discomfort.
"Just some cramps," you weakly try to reassure your boyfriend. It was unconvincing as you whimper once again from the pain.
"I'm coming in," Kai says, pushing the door open. You're breathing through your mouth when you feel his palm gently rest onto your back. Moving his hand in circular motions as he attempts to comfort you. You suck in a sharp breath, biting at your lower lip, as you feel your muscles tighten further.
"It really hurts," you cry to Kai, voice cracking and weak with tear welling up in your eyes.
"I know. I'm sorry, baby." You rest your head on his shoulder, gripping his clothes tightly in your fingers as he pulls you into a hug. "Let's go lay down," he urges you. The two of you slowly leave the bathroom and find your way to the couch. "I'll be back. Wait a moment," Kai softly tells you, caressing your cheek. You nod silently β your focus on easing the pain as you curl into a ball. Gritting your teeth when nothing changes.
"Here, this should help," your boyfriend says as he places a hot bottle bag onto your abdomen.
"Thank you, my love." You weakly smile up at Kai as you take one of his hands. Pursing your lips in his direction, you silently ask him for a kiss.
"Of course, baby," he laughs lightly, leaning into your request.
"Lay with me?" you ask with wide eyes as Kai pulls away. The words barely leaving your mouth before he slips in behind you. His arms carefully wrapping around your waist β trying not to jostle the warm pad β and you lean back into him; happy and content despite the pain.
πππ¦π―π¦π«π€ β¦ Vampire! Jake x reader βββ ππ¬π―π‘ βπ¬π²π«π± β¦ 1,291 a thousand two hundred and ninety one words βββ ππ’π«π―π’ β¦ supernatural au κ€ smut κ€ MDNI βββ πππ¬π²π± β¦ Jake is a simple man. A simple man that is, in all capital, in love with you. Therefore, it can't be helped when you walking around in his shirt does things to him. Jake is also a man of action so that what he does. βββ πππ―π«π¦π«π€π° β¦ horny! Jake κ€ petnames (Bubbie, Bub(s) & Lovebug) κ€ puppy kink/pet play(? reader calls jake puppy once & then it's never happens again) κ€ strength kink (REALβ) κ€ fingering w/o lube κ€ improper/little preparation κ€ unprotected sex
You hummed as you stood at the sink. Peacefully unaware of the desire you were stirring within your boyfriend. Jake was no longer paying attention to the TV playing in the living room, rather busy staring at the sight of your exposed legs. He licked and bit at his lips, knuckles white as he gripped the couch in attempt to control himself. But his composure snapped as you bent down to open the under-sink cabinet. As you returned to your full height, your boyfriend pressed himself to your back. Jake tucking his face into your neck, his lips kissing at the expanse of skin. "Bubbie?" you giggled as you questioned the male. You pull him closer to you despite your confusion, pressing his head further into the crook with your hand.
"Need you." His voice husky and deep, his accent thicker than usual as his teeth nipped at the side on your neck. Red bloshes beginning to form on the trail his mouth took.
"You do?~" you tease the vampire, barely conceling a moan as Jake comes across a sensitive spot. "How bad do you want me, puppy?" He bites your shoulder in warning, but you ignore it in favor of rutting back into him. You gasp as he roughly turns you around, pressing your hips into the counter. Without a second to recover, Jake's lips are on yours. He's devouring them without an care, spit spilling from your mouths onto your chins. You whine into the kiss, unwittingly giving him the oppurtiny to slip his tongue inside. Jake's hands grip your waist tighter as he tries to push you onto the countertop. You have to break the kiss to speak, not that it deters your boyfriend who attaches himself onto your jaw instead. "Not here, Bub," you speak through heavy breaths and moans as Jake doesn't pause. Your skin wet from his saliva and his hips grinding into yours. "Bed pl-please," you beg the male, shivering as Jake's fingers brush the underside of your thigh. You can feel the way his lips quirk into a smirk at the reaction he pulls from you. Before you can even think of complaining, Jake stops you in your tracks with a kiss. You squeal in surprise, the sound eaten up by him, as he picks you by the thighs. Jake pushes away from the counter space as you wrap yourself around him with a smile. You grow hot at your boyfriend's display of strength. Your body pulsating as he effortlessly carries you to your shared bedroom. Squealing as Jake then throws you onto the bed. You watch breathlessly as he grabs you by the ankle.
"So pretty," he compliments in a whisper before pressing a kiss to your ankle. With his lips on you once more, Jake insistently works his way up your leg. You whine again as he does. Your chest hitches and arches when he reaches your thigh. Jake's fangs lightly nip at the area, teasing at what's to come.
"Jake~" you cry out to the male.
"Yes, Lovebug?" He stares up at you with false innocent eyes. An eyebrow quirked like he doesn't know what you want from him. His hand snakes up your leg, disappearing underneath the oversized shirt you're wearing. You don't respond rather pulling on him to convey your desire. But Jake doesn't move, staying between your legs as continued pretending to be clueless. "Words, Bug. Tell me what you want," he says as he now hovers over you with teasing and dark eyes.
"You-" Before you can say anything else, Jake crashes into you. Teeth knocking against one another but neither of you can bother caring. His hand creeping futher up your shirt, grroping at your chest. Squeezing and rubbing them sensually as he devours your noises. His other hand moves downward, slipping into your shorts. Jake wastes no time, his middle finger working into your vagina. You groan softly as he starts to move his finger in and out.
"I know, I'm sorry," he whispers against your lips but he doesn't stop. Rather continuing his pace as he eases another finger futher into your vagina. Dragging and curling them as you start to moan. The both of you breath heavily into each other's mouths as you grind into your boyfriend. "Can I?" Jake asks, nose nudging against yours as he looks into your eyes. Despite knowing that you're not prepped enough, he can't wait any longer. He needs you.
"Yes," you breath out. He can barely contain himself as he rips your guy's clothes off. Your hand scrambles to find the lube hidden around the bedroom. You blindly squirt some onto your hand before wrapping it around him. You only pumped a few times β the two of you too excited to properly prepare yourselves. Jake leans down, capturing your lips once again as you guide him to enter. Slow and meticulous in pace as he focus on your clit. He joyfully takes in the sounds of your pleasure, pounding harder as you moan into his ear. Jake mouths at your chest, his fangs brushing by your nipple. Your hand grips at his hair, scrunching the strands in a fistful. "Faster," you say with a moan and clinching around him. "You can go faster." And he does not hesitate. Gaining a better angle and positioning your legs onto his shoulders, Jake pistons his hips into yours. Wailing louder at the changes, you grip the sheets as your back arches off the bed. Your mouth falling open in a silent scream upon reaching your climax. Jake falls over you as he can feel you contract around his penis. He groans, gathering your shivering form in his arms while still thrusting into you. Following not long after you, Jake's head drops into the crook of shoulder. The two of you stay there: cuddled up and hands comfortingly stroking where they can. You turn your head slightly, pecking the side of your boyfriend's head. "Bubs, are you hungry?" you ask as you rubbing your nose alongside the length of his face, gently placing a kiss onto his cheek this time.
"Maybe just a little bit," he mumbles into your skin. His eyes are closed, sleep beginning to settle within his body, as Jake lays on top of you.
"Feed then nap?" you propose to him. He hums as he thinks over it. "I'll be okay," you add in reassurance after a beat.
"You sure?"
"Very. Go ahead, Bubbie." Jake nudges against the underside of your jaw in a wordless 'I Love You'. Then he snakes his way back to between your thighs. His lips pressing kisses against every inch of your skin they cross. Lingering slightly longer as he reaches his preferred spot. Jake looks up, making direct eye contact as he licks at the area before eagerly taking a bite. You gasp under your breath as you can feel his fangs break the skin. Just like the first time, the sensation never ceases to create butterflies in your stomach. You tilt your head back into your abundance of pillows as exhaustion catches up to you. Jake's thumb drawing circles on your hip β while he sucks your blood β not helping either. He's not faring any better, his suction teetering as he grows more tired. You don't feel his mouth leaving your thigh, possibly & probably had fallen asleep, but you register Jake cuddling up to you. His head returning to its former position on your chest and his arms wrapping around you once again. You hug your boyfriend close to you as the two you settle against one another. The sleepy atmosphere covering the room like a blanket. And you both slip into dream world: happy, content and satisfied.
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this almost had a somophilia kink before i changed my plan/thoughts. it's not important, i just wanted to let you know that. this is loosely connected to my vamp! enha feeding headcanons but you don't have to read it before reading this one
"Thank you & Good Night!" Woozi yelled into his mic, bowing to the crowd as he stepped off the stage. He felt high off the energy inside the venue, floating on the way they screamed his name. "Thanks," he responded offhandly as someone handed him a water bottle. Woozi dunked his head back, letting the cool liquid soothe his throat.
"JI! My man!" A voice called out, their arm falling down onto his shoulders. He smiled back in greeting to the other three rockstars. Chan and Hongjoong following behind the eldest, Yuta. "Great show tonight."
"Thanks, guys," Woozi replied as he slide out from Yuta's embrace, still hot from being under the heat of the lights. He chugged more of his water, finishing the rest of the bottle.
"Afterparty at the factory?" Chan asked, eyebrows raised in curiosity.
"You know it," Woozi smirked, walking backwards into the awaiting crowd of groupies and hardcore fans. Shaking his head as the other three males whooped in exictement.
"Met you there!" They yelled back. Woozi ignored his friends cheers instead turning around to his fans. He stopped abruptly, barely catching himself as he narrowly avoided falling into the female fan standing in front of him.
"Hi," Woozi breathed out with an airy smile gracing his face. "Want me to sign that?" he asked as he reached for the sharpie in her hand. His fingers brushing against hers as he took the pen. "Who to?"
"Y/N!" she spoke as leant closer to the star, her red lips speaking near his ear.
"Y/N.." Woozi tested, rolling the name around in his mouth as he got used to the name. He stood back, his eyes dragging up and down the female's body. Her dark hair bringing out the deep red on her full lips. His gaze lingered at the slither of skin between her cropped shirt and tiny skirt. Glupping, he looked away to stare back into her eyes, which were darken with the eyeliner around them. "You know, you're the type o' girl they write rock songs about," he flirted. Woozi smiled, delighted as he noticed how her breath hitched in the slightest manner.
"Really?" Y/N questioned, once she gained her composure back. She quirked her ruby lips as she raised an eyebrow back at him.
"Oh yeah, Y/N... I'll think of something," he continued with a hum.
"I'll hold you to it then," she flirted back, their eyes never leaving each other's. His eyes flickered over her entirety once more.
"That's fine by me. I'll see you soon, Y/N," Woozi whispered the last part, his lips grazing the shell of her ear. He tore himself away from her, unaware to the way her body violently shivered as he moved on. "Cheol," Woozi beckoned his close friend and manager over.
"Everything okay?"
"Peachy. Do you see that girl over there?" Woozi pointed out, craning his neck through the small crowd. "Invite her to Universe Factory for me," he informed the male.
"No problem, but will she know who's asking?" Seungcheol questioned.
"Yeah." Woozi patted the other's shoulder in thanks. "She'll know who it is," he continued, smirking as he looked in Y/N's direction once more.
"Don't make trouble for yourself," Seungcheol forewarned the rockstar. Woozi just waved him off as he greeted more of his fans. "I mean it, Jihoon."
"I know what I'm doing," Woozi reassured the older male. "She's not just another groupie."
Y/N looked around the small club in awe. To her left was Jeonghan, famous actor and house-hold name. And sat on her right was Jay, an upcoming guitarist in the rock scene. Y/N was sure that she was one, if not only, of the very few non-celebrities in the room. She sipped on her soda in attempt to ease her nerves.
"Y/N, glad you could make it," a melodic voice spoke over the music. She snapped her head, looking over her shoulder. There in all his glory stood Woozi, the ever captivating and elusive rockstar.
"Me too," she joked, turning fully in the barstool in order to face him. "I'm still a little surprised they let me through the doors," Y/N said, taking another swig of her coke.
"Baby, this is Woozi's room. They let in anyone that I say to," he spoke absentmindedly, watching the way she tipped her head back. He licked his lips, unaware to how Y/N had caught the action. Clearing his throat, Woozi composed himself.
"Thirsty?" she teased. Her red lips smirked at him.
"Very." Woozi eyes flickered to her lips then quickly back to her eyes. They sparkled mischievously at his barely restrained actions. "Can I get you something?" He asked as he flagged down the bartender.
"Cherry Coke."
"Just a soda? Nothing with some edge?"
"Nah,this girl doesn't need more than some cola to have fun." This time Y/N's eyes dropped to look at his lips before snapping back up to his eyes.
"Alright." he shrugged. "A Cherry coke and an Cass beer please," Woozi spoke to the bartender. He leant close to the female as he ordered. "Come sit with me. I wouldn't be a good host if I left you to sit by yourself," Woozi said, turning his attention back to Y/N once more.
"Are you sure?"
"Very."
"And I won't be intruding on somebody's night?"
"Definitely not." Woozi offered his hand to the female. Taking it, Y/N allowed the male to help her off the bar stool. Woozi maneuvered the two of them so she was front of him. Placing his hand on her side, his calloused fingers rubbed at the exposed skin. "Thank you," he said as their drinks were placed onto the bar. "Come on, Y/N." Woozi guided the girl to the un-named VIP table in the corner with his hand on her hip. "Guys, meet Y/N," he greeted as they reached his trio of friends. "Y/N, meet Yuta, Chan, and Hongjoong," Woozi introduced. Y/N chuckled under her breath at his plain actions.
"Pleasure to meet you guys. Although I don't think the full introduction was needed," she spoke, trying to ease the tension. The trio silently exchanged looks with one another as Woozi urged Y/N to sit. He followed behind her, his arm returning back to her waist.
"Likewise," Hongjoong was the first to respond. Though his gaze bounced around the table in hestation. Yuta nudged the males next to him, trying and failing for it not to be noticed by the female.
"But, um..." Chan stopped. Y/N watched as the trio murmured and nervously in their seats. Her polite smile dropping as she observed their actions.
"I should go-" Y/N begins but is quickly interrupted by Woozi.
"No. These guys were just leaving, that's all." The rock-star onwer counters. He turns to the fumbling trio, eyes speaking volumes to them.
"Ji's right. Let's go kiddies," Yuta speaks, he throws you a wink as he scoots out of the booth. "Have a good night," he remarks before offically leaving Y/N with Woozi.
"I told you."
"Told me what, darling?"
Y/N laughs at the casual use of the pet name. Woozi watches her, an eyebrow raised in amusement. "I told you: I'd be intruding on somebody's night."
"Who cares?" Woozi's gaze wavers down to her dark red lips. "You're not intruding on mine," he speaks in a hush voice. A finger lightly circling the dip of Y/N's hips. A small quiet gasp, lost to the loud sound of the music in the club, falls from her lips. Y/N leans in, her face now a few inches from the singer's.
"I'm not?"
"No, I'd argue you're the highlight." Woozi drew closer, his head tilting as their eyes locked.
"Over performing for hundreds of screaming fans?"
"Oh, Y/N -" Her name coming out like honey from his mouth. "Your's are the only one that matter." He placed his other hand onto her lower thigh, his thumb cocooned between. She made the final move, erasing the miniscle space that remained. Her lips colliding with his, perfectly melding together as they devoured each other. Woozi could taste the sweetness on her tongue left from her coke. He chased it, his hands enclasping around the soft skin of Y/N as he did. She sharply inhaled, her thighs momentarily trapping his thumb as she reacted. "Fuck, baby," Woozi cursed in the air between them before diving back into her lips. Enthusiastically chasing and pulling her back in when she faltered. Y/N placed her hand on his shoulder, pushing at him in order to speak.
"I should be going," she whispered, her voice hoarse and breathing hard, in the minuscule space.
"No. Stay please," he begged before pressing his lips to hers again. Using the arm around her middle, Woozi brought her closer to him.
"I wish," she mumbled against his lips as she played with the nape of his hair. "But really, I should go," Y/N said, pulling away from him once more. He followed her lips with a sigh before falling back. She tilted her head mirroring the disappointment Woozi displayed; his head flopped over the back of their seat.
"Are you sure?" Woozi turned his head to face her.
"Very," She said with a nod, though she made no effort to leave. "Not all of us can have the rock-star life," Y/N joked.
"Of course not. You're my muse," he countered, smiling as Y/N laughed with a head shake.
"Don't think it works that way, Wooz."
"Are you sure about that?"
"Pretty sure." Her voice was gentle as she spoke, coaxing the singer while he fiddled with the fabric of her bottoms.
"If you have to," he murmured dejectedly.
"I have to." Y/N finally removed herself from the male's grasp. She didn't get far, Woozi grabbing her wrist before she could go.
"Wait. Wait. Before you go, one last thing," he spoke, his thumb gently rubbing at the side of her wrist.
"And what would that be?" Y/N teased as she held back her curiousity
"My number." Both of her eyebrows raised in surprise. Y/N hadn't thought that her connection with Woozi would go beyond this; she had assumed that this would be a fun little story or joke for the future one day. "Could I borrow that pretty little lipstick of yours?" Y/N numbly nodded as she fished through her purse for the cylindarcular item. "Thank you, baby," Woozi said as she passed it to him. She watched in awe as the singer meticously marked her skin with the ruby pigment. Woozi smiled up at Y/N, their hands brushing as he handed back her lipstick. "There we go, give me a call if you need anything."
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inspired by post from @leahwrldlol & thank you @gnabhanji04 for helping me out with this!!
Groaning, you burrowed your face further inot your pillow. Keeping your eyes closed, you stayed still as you debated on sleeping more or fully waking up. You groggily rolled onto your back with a heavy huff. Your boyfriend followed you, tucking himself into your side with his head hidden in the crook of your neck. He lowly whined in annoyance. "Good morning," you whispered, wrapping your arms around him before getting comfortable again. Lightly stroking at his nape, you stared at Jaemin's sleepy state.
"I'll fall asleep again if you keep this up" he mumbled, his voice deep and gravely as he spoke. You softly chuckled as you pressed your cheek before to pecking the top of his hair.
"Should we get up?" you asked the boy despite cuddling further into him. Jaemin shook his head before rolling onto you. "Argh Jaem," you dramatically cried out causing soft laughter to filter out from your boyfriend's mouth.
Pressing a long kiss to both of your cheeks, "Let's stay in bed," he suggested. You hummed in thought as Jaemin began placing soft kisses onto your jaw. "I'll order coffee and we'll keep each other warm," he began to convince you. Jaemin looked into your eyes, smiled as you guys made eye contact. You nodded before pulling him back down by his shirt. You sweetly put your lips together in a light kiss. The two of you laughed as your limbs tangled with one another's.
πΏππππππ β¦ Heeseung x female! reader βββ ππππ π²ππππ β¦ 1,491 a thousand four hundred and ninety one words βββ πΆππππ β¦ fluff κ€ birthday special κ€ smut κ€ MDNI βββπ°ππππ β¦ Your and your boyfriend's birthdays are about a week apart: meaning it's easier to celebrate them, privately, together. βββ ππππππππ β¦ sharing an birthday κ€ heeseung making food innuendoes about reader κ€ motorcyclist heeseung κ€ reader & hee pretty much only call each other by pet names κ€ smut is at the end κ€ fingering w/ no lube (remember to use lube, folks) κ€ mild cursing κ€ boob man heeseung κ€ sex w/ clothing on
"Wow," you breathed out, watching as the waiter placed your food onto the table. "It looks so delicious," you said with your eyes never leaving the plate. Heeseung smiled as he took in your practically salivating mouth and amazed eyes.
"So do you," he casually flirted, the words having come out of his mouth naturally. Though Heeseung was only speaking the truth. You were wearing a mini princess dress, the cut highlighting your waist and chest. You snapped your head up at your boyfriend, hitting his arm lightly as you whispered 'Stop it'. Your boyfriend, ever the tease, only chuckled as he leaned over the table to enter your space. "Happy birthday, baby" Heeseung said then sweetly pecking your lips. You inched your hand across the table, tangling your fingers with his as you hummed in thanks.
"And Happy birthday to you, baby" you replied, bringing his lips back to yours for another kiss. You laughed as the male pulled you back for one more and then another.
"Taste good too" Heeseung muttered to himself. The comment went unnoticed by you as you gave attention back to your food. Picking up a piece of steak with some pasta, you dug in. You furrowed your eyebrows and frowned at the taste before making another fork.
"Baby, you've got to try some" You held your fork out to feed your boyfriend. "It's so tasty~" you informed him with sparkling eyes. Heeseung leaned over again, mouth opened wide to try your dish. He hummed, nodding in agreement. "How does yours taste?" you asked with your mouth already open to try. The male could only laugh as he fed you some of his dish. You gently nodded while throwing a thumbs up. The two of you conversed throughout your meal, enjoying the good atmosphere.
"Does that mean I can enjoy my dessert now?" Heeseung asked lowly as he watched you place your plate to your side. You blushed as you registered his words.
"Sure, let's get out of here and I'm all yours," you replied to the male, not one to go down without a fight. You slowly brought your foot up his legs, also lightly grazing his hand with your finger as you did. Heeseung turned quickly, his hand up to signal for the waiter. You laughed at your boyfriend's eager actions. Your boyfriend hurriedly paid, placing cash in the receipt envelope before grabbing your hand. You struggled to keep up as Heeseung led the two of you to where he parked his motorcycle. He sweetly put his jacket and helmet on you before straddling his bike. The two of you peeled out the parking lot once Heeseung determined you were safely secured. Waiting till a red light, you allowed your hand to drift down his waist.
"Don't tease me," he spoke as he grabbed your hands and placed them back to their proper position. "or I'll make you regret it," he added before taking off again. You squealed with laughter spilling out from you as you squeezed your boyfriend's waist. The two of you reached your shared apartment in what seemed like an eternity but also a snap of the fingers. Neither of you could hardly hold back anymore, the hormones rushing through your bloodstreams making you feel impatient.
You slammed into the entry's wall, Heeseung pressing himself into your body. The two of you were chest to chest, his hands tightly gripping your hips to keep them in place against his. He closed the door with his foot as his lips ravished yours. You moaned, easily allowing Heeseung to slip his tongue into your mouth. Both of you exploring the expanse and licking up at each other's teeth. Your fingers crept their way into Heeseung's top, your nails digging at his shoulder. The kiss got sloppy as your breathing became heavier. Inhaling deeply in the small instances your lips separated. Heeseung pulled away, although quickly attaching himself back to your neck causing your head to thump against the wall.
"Baby, please" you breathed out, your other hand pulling at his hair. You were past the point of patience for foreplay, you needed him in more ways than his mouth. The male smirked against your skin as he stopped mouthing at your clavicle.
"Yes?" His voice came out syrupy and teasing. "What do you need from me, baby? Tell me," Heeseung demanded, moving to make eye contact with you. His eyes domineering and dark with lust.
"You. I need you, Hee" you whined, trying but unable to grind your hips into his. Heeseung watched, eyes sparkling, as you squirmed in his hold.
"Here?" Heeseung's left hand trailed down to your thigh, rubbing the thick muscle with his thumb. You shook your head, your breath hitched as his digit got close to where you wanted. "No?" he said as he pretended to be confused by your desire. Heeseung slowly moved his hand up your dress, beginning to mess with your underwear. "Lace," he said with a smile as he rubbed the fabric in-between his fingertips. "You sure know how to wrap a present, baby" he whispered. Heeseung's fingers slipped your panties to the side, one finger inserting itself into your vaginal opening. Your fingers tightened their grip on your boyfriend as he began working you loose. A loud moan escaped you, head falling back once again, as his thumb brushed over your clit. "Did you wear this just for me?" Heeseung asked as he buried his face into the side of your neck.
You nodded as you struggled out a response to him. "Yea-" a gasp interruppted you as he curled his finger inside of you. "It's all for you," you told your boyfriend as you scrunched your eyes in pleasure. Heeseung hummed in sastification, nipping at a spot he knew was sensitive to you. Another finger joining at the action, your boyfriend also picking up the speed. He wrapped your leg around his waist causing your moans to grow loader.
"Fuck, Y/N! Can I.." Heeseung exclaimed, pausing as his breath came out in hot puffs. "Can I fuck you now? Please?" he asked as he moved, beginning to kiss the side of your face. You nodded, begging with a strangled series of yes and pleases. A third finger quickly became involved as he waited for your articulated answer. Heeseung pumped his fingers in and out for extra measure before fully taking them out. Grabbing your other thigh, lifting you up, he carried you to your bed. You mouthed at his neck, sucking at the base of his neck. Ever the gentleman, Heeseung gently laid you on the bed. The two of you shared a loving kiss as he dragged your underwear down your legs.
"Hee~ Need you" you urged your boyfriend. You began unbuttoning his dress shirt as Heeseung struggled against his belt and pants.
"I'm coming, baby. Gonna make you feel so good. Don't worry," he mumbled, pressing various lengths of kisses on your lips. You watched intently as Heeseung shredding his clothing. While staring, you pumped a squirt of lube onto your hand. Warming it within your palm before stroking his penis, you prepared your boyfriend. "Ready?" he asked, looking into your eyes for confirmation.
"Ready."
The both of you moaned as Heeseung entered you. Cursing as he waited for your cue, he bowed his head into your chest. "Green" you told him, squeezing his bicep as well. Heeseung bite at your breast as he began moving, hand pulling the neckline down. Fondling any part of your body with his hands, he established a steady pace. You let out a choked scream as Heeseung's teeth grazed your nipple before sucking on it. "Deeper~" you pleaded to the male, grinding up for emphasis. Heeseung reangled his hips, happy to grant your wish, while maintaining the same speed. You raked your nails down his back, arching your body into his as you felt his cock rub against your G-spot. "Right there! baby," you cried out with tightly closed eyes. Heeseung grew vigorous at your reaction, his thrusts moving you forward up the bed. You stuck out a hand to prevent hitting the headboard. "Fuck!" you moaned as you felt your orgasm grow hotter.
"Go ahead, baby. I got you," Heeseung grunted, leaning down to kiss you. He slipped his finger between your bodies, stimulating your clit. "Cum for me." You moaned again, body shaking as pleasure washed through you. Heeseung followed soon after, his orgasm spurred by your canal squeezing him. Pressing your foreheads together, the two of you took a silent moment to recover.
"You okay, baby?" you asked, holding his face in your hands. Heeseung nodded before pecking you on the lips.
"You okay?" he asked, opening his eyes to inspect your face as best as possible without detaching from you.
"I'm perfect," you told him. You gave your boyfriend another peck, a tired smile breaking out onto your lips.
Inspired by the fact that me & hee's birthdays are actually 8 days apart π€ but this one kind of escaped me in a way i've never experienced. writing a flirty hee is dangerous! (pretty sure i got possessed or something while writing this) either way i'm still quite new to writing sexual scenes so please be nice π«£
I'm back and making my way through my requests!~ Also trying a new layout with the usage of fonts - liking it so far but we'll see if i can keep up with it.
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"I bet that I'm stronger than you," you teased your boyfriend. Leaning in close to him with a sly smile. He chuckles as he tries to follow your lead. You pulled back instead, giggling at his failed attempt as you did.
"Okay, prove it," Hyunjin challenges you. A teasing smirk now gracing his face. He leans back, confidence oozing out from him. You jokingly glare at your boyfriend. Your own smirk mirroring his.
"Let's go! Arm Wrestle, right here, right now," you say as you place your elbow down between you. You wiggle your fingers for extra effect. Hyunjin bursts out into laughter, doubling over as the joyous sounds escape his mouth. Hyunjin's arm wrap around his waist in support of his stomach. You huff, silently pouting at his reaction. Your arm dropping harshly on the console piece of the couch the two of you sat on.
"I'm sorry, baby," Hyunjin apologizes, still out of breath, as he looks up to you. He wipes away the tears that are brimming at his tear line. Composing himself, he grabs your hand and placing it in the ready position. "Of course, arm wrestling is the perfect test of strength." Meeting your eyes, Hyunjin has the decency to pretend to be regretful.
"I know that," you mutter with a brattish attitude. Brushing the comment off, he just wiggles his eyebrows in provocation.
"Scared?"
"Oh, you're going down."
Pushing at his hand, you struggle to keep a wife smile off your face as you feel his arm begin to give. His arm lowering further, you can't help the laughter that spills from you. Hyunjin looks on in adoration as you focus on pushing at his hand. Squealing as you start to relish in your soon victory.
You push at his hand, struggling to keep a smile under wraps when you feel his arm give slightly. But you're unable to, happy at your perceived victory. Laughter spilling out from you as the motion continues further. Unbeknownst to you, your focus on wrestling his arm, Hyunjin looks on in adoration. A wide smile, matching yours as you begin to sequel in early celebration. But before you can fully relish in it though, Hyunjin quickly pins the back of your hand to the couch.
"I win," he whispers in a cocky tone. Pulling you towards him by the hand still in his grasp, Hyunjin presses his smiling lips against yours in semblance of a kiss. "Such a sweet prize," he says when he pulls away. The same confidence from before exuding from him once more at the blush on your cheeks.
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dedicated to @mangooracha who made me want to write a little something for skz ππ«Ά
