#yukhei x reader

[k-p0p-4ever]

Does anyone know any good Lucas x fem!reader recs? I’m struggling fr rn😭

gn!reader is okay too🫠

[neodreamzenie]

Would You Rather...?

Previous✯Next

Have really long intercourse w/ Lucas…

or

a quicky w/ Yangyang?

[writeformesinpie]

Forbidden

Lucas x Fem!Reader

Word Count - 1.8k

Genre - Smut, Mafia AU

Summary -

If you could have one thing it would be him.

You must, however, hide your feelings for him. If anyone finds out, it would not only be the end of your affair but the end of his life. This lingering need for someone you can’t have is leading you towards total annihilation.

Warnings -

Forbidden love, public bathroom sex, foot kink if you squint, cheating technically

A/N -

This is a request for the 500 follower event.

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He’s across the booth with some flashy tart trying to make you jealous. It’s working. It’s not your fault you can’t be together, why can’t he see that?

“Try the carrot cake, it’s divine,” the man in the Armani suit next to you says, holding out a spoonful of the horrid dessert. He knows you hate carrot cake. He’s screwing with you. It’s what he does. You open your mouth and take it, swallowing the moist, creamy texture in one gulp and washing it down with red wine. “Well?”

“I wouldn’t call it divine.”

Everyone at the table laughs except for you.

“Ah, that’s right, you don’t like carrot cake do you, sweetheart?” He leans in and kisses your temple. No one else notices the cruel gesture. It’s not something they care about. The man in the Armani suit is your betrothed, after all.

“I like carrot cake." The tart dares to speak at the table, clearly unaware of her surroundings.

“Let me get you one,” he says, ignoring your narrowed eyes he raises his hand to alert the wait staff.

“Thank you, Lucas,” she says, fluttering her eyes like she's the prize pig. He’s clinging off her, making a show of it. Out of everyone here, he knows what your fiancé is like. He knows and yet here he is trying to make you jealous. He’s pushing you because you haven’t made contact with him in weeks. As if this is something you want, as if you don’t long for his touch every moment you are apart.

“I want a double chocolate cake,” you say, looking at your intended. The man who is destined to make your life no longer worth living.

“Then order it.”

Rolling your eyes you order the cake when the waiter comes over. The table continues to talk about ‘business’ and you tune out. At least from their conversation. You still notice Lucas’ hands and everywhere he touches her, at least above the table. Beneath the table is where your mind wanders and it takes every ounce of your willpower to keep from reaching over the table and wringing his pretty neck.

The cakes arrive and the tart digs in like the pig she is. You instead take your time, savouring the flavour, offering some to your fiancé who shakes his head, pushing your plate away. Staring him down, you moan as you swallow each bite and lick the fork clean, to which he pats you on the head and continues with his previous conversation. You are just decoration, after all.

That’s when you feel it.

It’s Lucas, a smug grin quickly flashing across his face before he turns back to the rest of the table deep in conversation. One of his feet has found yours and is travelling up the length of your exposed leg, the tight mini skirt not providing much coverage. Once he gets to your knee, you bend slightly to push him away.

He doesn’t stop, creeping up between your legs, pushing the silky material of your skirt up as he searches for your tender spots. It’s been so long since you’ve been this close to him and seeing his hands on the whore sitting next to him are enough to send you over the edge. A staggered sigh escapes your lips as he flicks the cool leather of his shoe against the edge of your thighs.

“Excuse me!”

“What is it?” Your Armani clad companion asks with a raised brow.

“I need to run to the bathroom,” you whisper, heat spreading across your cheeks.

“That’s fine.” He pulls you into his chest, his lips pressing against yours in a cruel kiss. It tastes of the bitterness and disappointment to come. “I need to make a call anyway.”

“I’ll be right back,” you say to the table before you dart across the restaurant. As you turn the corner you see your fiancé walking towards the front door.

“Fuck,” you mutter, looking at yourself in the mirror. What a shitshow. Running the tap on cold, you splash the water over your face a few times. You look at your reflection for a few seconds letting the liquid drip down your face before grabbing a paper towel to dry off.

As you take a deep breath to psych yourself up to go back to the hell you’ve found yourself in outside, the door moans, the high pitched rattle of its hinges keeping you frozen in place. Staring at yourself in the mirror you let out a sigh of relief as Lucas comes into view.

“What the fuck are you doing here?” The taut whisper is dripping with animosity as you start to face him but before you can turn completely, his hands are on your hips. “Lucas?”

“God, you got me so hot and bothered. I can’t stand it,” he sighs in your ear as he grinds his dick against your arse. Heat floods back to your face as lightning ignites inside your belly. You’ve missed his scent, cedar and rose. “I need you.”

“Do you? I thought that’s why you have that bimbo outside. Looks like you’re doing just fine without me.”

“You know she means nothing to me.”

“Could have fooled me.”

“You’re the one that told me to bring someone. To keep the heat off us. I did it for you.”

“Don’t use my words against me,” you mumble.

“I want you.”

“Right now?”

“Right now.”

“You’re crazy,” you say, attempting to push against the sink to slip away. He won’t budge - he has you pinned, your hip bones rubbing uncomfortably against the marble slab.

“Crazy for you, baby,” he whispers in your ear before kissing his way down your throat.

“Cheesy. Don’t be stupid. Your boss is right outside.”

“So?” His fingers play along the lining of your shirt, teasing the edges with small circles as he continues to litter your neck with soft kisses.

“So he could come inside at any moment and see that we’re gone.”

“Then we better be quick.”

“He’ll kill you if he finds us here.”

“Doesn’t that make it hotter?” His hand slips under your tight shirt, lifting it up from the back, his fingers sliding back and forth along the silky fabric of your panties.

“Lucas.” The stinging heat spreads from your cheeks to your ears and down your back as the storm inside your gut builds. He doesn’t let up, his fingers dancing across your sensitive cunt, your panties now slick with your heat. “We can’t. Not here.”

“But you’re dripping wet, baby.” He chuckles, pulling your wet lingerie down to your knees. When his fingers brush against your clit you gasp, your head flinging back against his chest as he draws shapes on your glossy cunt. He slips in one finger. The angle is perfect and you jolt as it hits your g-spot, a moan erupting from your lips. “God, you’re so hot when you’re turned on.”

“Lucas, please,” you pant, twisting your neck until your head is partially buried in his shoulder as you grind against his hand.

“Please what, baby? Use your words.”

“Just fuck me quick before someone comes in.”

He chuckles, pulling back and placing both hands on your hips. Bending you over the sink, he inches his length inside your ravenous pussy, checking on you as you let out a euphoric sob before pulling back out leisurely. He does this a few more times before you glare at him through the mirror.

“We don’t have time. Just fuck me fast.”

“As you command, darling,” he says, a smirk adorning his features as he slams into your cunt. His pace quickens, each thrust pinning you hard against the marble, his thick dick filling every inch of you. The pain mixes with pleasure and your thoughts cease until the only thing you can keep track of is the movements of his immense cock plunging into your greedy hole.

The lights start to dull as you reach your peak, the constant pressure on your sensitive spot too much to bear. His gorgeous face is intent on holding your gaze as he pummels into you again and again. Knowing that you could be caught at any moment, knowing that Lucas can’t keep his hands off you, knowing that in this moment he is yours and you are his - knowing all this tips you over the edge.

Fire crawls over your skin, your body tensing in intoxicated ecstasy as the monsoon within ruptures. Throwing your head back, you moan his name. His hand covers your mouth as he kisses your temple, pumping into you a few more times before he too reaches his release.

Lucas kisses from your ear to your neck as he pulls out, leaving you empty. The realization that this might be the last time you touch weighs on your chest, the splintering agony of losing him every time you part shatters your heart into tiny pieces. The mistakes you made in this life come back to bite you, leaving you to suffer.

“I love you,” you whisper, looking down at the ground.

He lifts up your face, his fingers gripping your chin to look at him. “I know baby, me too.”

Before he can say anything else, you push against him. Pulling your skirt down you grab some paper towels to clean yourself up and shove him towards the door.

“You leave first.”

“So cold,” he says with a wink. He leans down and captures your lips. Soft tender kisses that need to last until you can touch him again, until you find another moment to be in his arms. There is no 'if' about it; without him you will surely die. Or at least the best part of you will.

“Go.” He nods before giving you one last kiss.

Now that he’s gone, you look back at your reflection with a sigh. Until the next moment, until you get to be loved by him again, you must hide behind the persona you are forced to wear. It’s time to be someone else's once more. It’s time to play the part. To keep him safe. To keep him alive.

Smiling, you walk out of the bathroom all while ignoring the hands of calamity clenching against your heart.

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[tyongishs]

promises you broke | w.yk

-> pairing: wong yukhei x reader

-> themes: angst, boyfriend!lucas, main character death 

-> warnings: angst, self doubt, depression, cursing, main character death, mentions of blood

-> a/n: this fic is for the @neosecretsanta event and it is a bit late which I apologise for. The fic is written for @vishion HI TAOJUN, yes I was your secret santa all along bestie. this is an edited version of my first ever fic so I hope you like it! (ik i said that there was going to be a sicheng criminal au, which there will be but I hope you like this fic anyway)

-> taglist: @vishion @bluejaem @kiri-ah @hello-yav @mrkcore @jenossslut @luvdhl

-> word count: 0.5k

"Fuck this, I'm done." You said, understandably pissed. Your boyfriend had promised. He had promised that he would show up and take you on a date for your birthday. He didn't follow through. He never did anymore.

Afterall you supposed, promises were meant to be broken.

You had been waiting for three hours. Three whole hours dressed up, sitting uncomfortably on the couch, tapping your leg and going on your phone over and over again to check the time. You left Lucas multiple texts and called him over and over but it went to voicemail every time. 

After a while you gave up. You didn't know why you even hoped anymore. The two of you had been together for five years and moved in together a year ago. It killed you every time he didn't show up and then pretend everything was fine. You felt you weren't worth his time, that you didn't deserve him.

The two of you were so in love. He had promised he would be there when no one else was. He had promised he would love you for all of eternity. It had taken him seconds to break that promise. The relationship the two of you had built together only took minutes to shatter into pieces.

Five years of memories and love, all gone within five minutes.

Another promise broken.

You cried yourself to sleep that night, clutching Lucas' shirt close to your heart, inhaling his scent, the scent that you had gotten so very used to. The one thing that brought you comfort.

What you didn’t know? Lucas had left on time from your parents place, carrying an engagement ring. He had wanted to do it traditionally by asking your parents permission who gave him their blessing.

Lucas felt guilty, he hadn't been spending a lot of time with you, he was trying to get everything set up so he could propose to you on your birthday but alas, plans have a way of going awry.

Lucas Wong died in a car accident that evening, no one knew what happened until the snow plough came in next morning to find his head resting on the dash of his car, dried blood on his forehead. He was clutching onto something tightly in his pocket, a box covered with red velvet. Inside sitting proudly was a diamond ring, meant for his to-be fiance, you, y/n l/n. 

You received a call from the police that morning which turned your world upside down. You were told everything, from your parents and his. You couldn't believe what you were hearing. You loathed yourself. You hated that you had doubted him and that you had given up on him so quickly. You hated that the last time you spoke to him ended in a fight. Your Yukhei couldn't be dead. He couldn't. He would never leave you. Never. You could forgive him for every mistake he ever made, every promise he ever broke but not this one. He had promised.

But promises are meant to be broken.

@ tyongishs, 2022

[mayaflowerxs]

NSFW Alphabet w/ Lucas

Warning: SMUTTY

DT: jojo666804 , couldn’t find your @ but thank you for the request :) enjoy!

Aftercare:

He would be both this concerned boyfriend and goofy one. He’ll be asking you if he went too hard and if you need anything but once you ask him for something he’ll say some shit like, “I dicked you down pretty good huh?😏”

Body part:

Such an ass man. He’ll literally find any excuse to touch your ass. Not just that, he’ll find anything to think of your ass. He’ll see a peach and immediately start talking about how soft your ass is when he cups them. How red and sensitive they get when he spanks them. Then you yell at him for smacking your butt so hard that the clap was heard like from miles. Now you got this stinging sensation while he’s off running away from your wrath. That stupid smirk on his face.

Cum:

He loves cumming on your back or ass. Any of the two gets him going. He thinks you look so dirty before him it’s a reminder that no matter how much you scold him for saying such intrusive things here you are re-enacting them before him.

Dirty secret:

One time you left him with blue balls that no matter how much he touched himself he couldn’t get off. So he tried humping your pillow and the poor boy cummed so hard it was embarrassing for him that he literally humped a pillow that smelled like you to climax. When you came home he lied and said he spilled orange juice in the pillow case and his washing it. A part of him felt guilty that you later fell asleep on was once covered with his cum but he then remembers how you were once face covered in his semen so he lets it go. What haunts him is you finding out oh boy he can’t live with the idea of not getting any for the next two weeks.

Experience:

I would say he’s pretty experienced. No way a boy like him isn’t getting any. Yes he’s a gentleman and all but doesn’t mean he won’t having meaningless sex every once and a while. When he did meet you though even before you two started dating that’s when he stopped entirely so he wasn’t learning anymore tricks. He did find it surprising when you came out with a few tricks on your own when you two did sleep with each other. Only making him fall deeply in love with you more.

Favorite position:

Doggy a thousand percent. He loves everything about it. Your ass, his dick sliding in and out of you. Your hair in a mess as you dig your nails into the sheets. He has easy access to everything. Your hair, ass, pussy everything. Not only that, he loves how hypercritical you are. You tell him how he’s such a dog at times and now here he is. Fucking you from behind like he’s in heat. Something that you’re letting him do.

Goofy:

He’s in the middle. He likes to tease you and crack a few jokes but once the pleasure starts there’s no more jokes. Sometimes if he really needs a good fuck he won’t even take the time to even open his mouth. Just immediately have you tossed on the bed and begins to take off his pants. Warning you to not say a word. This side of him rarely comes out but when it does you can’t help but feel a little too turned on by it. Soft boi Lucas is no where in sight.

Hair:

He keeps it trimmed. Regularly yes but there will be times where he’s just not in the mood but you never mind.

Intimacy:

This giant teddy bear loves you so so much, every time you have sex he’ll go wild on you but the very last round is where he has you on your back. Smothering you in kisses, his weight on top of you as he goes slow and soft on you. Truly leaving the message that no matter how rough he can go on you, he’ll still remind you at the end of the day just how much you truly mean to him.

Jerk off:

He jerks off quite a lot. He’s very horny. He needs you all the time. And when you are away he’ll result to jerking himself until he’s really satisfied. But when you aren’t in the mood he’ll respect that, he won’t touch himself because he feels like he should wait until you’re in that mindset as well. But when you’re telling him no simply to tease him or to punish him then he’ll usually pout at you and begin to touch himself in front of you. Knowing that in any minute you’ll crack and begin to get on your knees before him soon.

Kink:

Daddy kink. Breeding kink. BDSM and gagging. He loves how pretty you look chocking on his huge cock. Oh god and the daddy / breeding kink. There will be times where he won’t let you out of bed and just have you screaming daddy for him over and over until he gets tired of it which is almost never. Lucas also loves the idea of one day having a baby with you. Wether that’s today or ten years from now. So his breeding kink is pretty serious. If he fills you to the absolute brim with his cum every single day and you come out pregnant with like sextuplets by the end of the week he will literally not complain at all. If anything that’ll get him even more horny and fuck you again just for getting knocked up by his seed.

Location:

He’s down for wherever. No limits. In public he’s this bean that is too busy making the world laugh because of his goofiness but as soon as he has you in his arms he’s not letting go. And if his pants start tightening he’s gonna start touching you in places that has you begging for him until he’s pounding into you. He absolutely loves fucking you by a pool or a large body of water. He loves how cute you try to keep your bikini on but it’s no use because he’ll only end up ripping it off your body.

Motivation:

Scolding. You tend to scold him because he gets a bit to rowdy at times. He’s either this soft and tamed boy who all he wants is to have his baby in his arms or he’s this little shithead that will go to great lengths to get you pissy. And when you do, you start telling him off. How immature and childish he is and needs to knock it off. And by doing so, he as you bouncing on his cock. Telling you the only he can be tamed is if you shut him off by having that pretty cunt of yours wrapped around his dick.

No:

Will not do humiliation. He never understood why anyone would be into that with their partner. He couldn’t imagine doing that to you. You’re to precious to have the world see you in such a vulnerable state. Especially in a state only he can put you in no one else.

Oral:

LOVES ORAL. Oh my god there’s time where he doesn’t even want to do the actual sex thing where his dick inside your cunt so having all night with you sucking him off and him eating your pussy will do.

Pace:

He tends to go fast and hard. But on the last round he’ll go slow and deep.

Quickies:

He’s all about quickies. If it means to have him do such dirty things to you and you doing the same he’s all for it. He also loves the rush that comes with it. He’ll usually challenge you by saying shit like, “Bet I can make you come two times in 15 minutes.” Then there you guys are in the bathroom, him jackrabbiting you like crazy.

Risk:

Loves risks. He likes how whining you get trying to get him to hurry up but you’re not the one in charge. He is, he he says, happens. So if he wants to fuck you for a good hour in the bathroom then it’s gonna happen whether someone walks in or not.

Stamina:

Dude can last for like 5 rounds that’s how high his sex drive is. He also loves overstimulating himself. He likes to push his limits to pounding into you until he’s the one seeing spots and is close to blacking out.

Toys:

He can work with toys. He’s pretty freaky in bed so if a toy would be used he’ll be a lot more excited then you would’ve imagined. But he can assure you, you’ll regret bringing one out because he’ll fuck you with it all night until your gripping his hands away pleading him, ‘no more’.

Unfair:

He likes to tease you but man he absolutely loves it when you do it to him. He won’t even try to take control back. If you continuously give him a hand job but pull away before he can cum he’ll have you doing it again and again until he can’t put up with it no more.

Volume:

He’s pretty loud. It’ll start out with groans then with dirty talking. Following with moans and when he’s really at his peak he’ll start whimpering in your ears. Begging you to cum with him.

Wildcard:

One time you guys were having sex in the pool. You two went about four rounds and when you guys finally got out. His shorts and your parties where left in there. Yeah the boys were absolutely disgusted and upset that they couldn’t come home to a refreshing pool because it was covered of your guys liquids and clothes.

X-ray:

He’s big BIG. No doubt, I don’t think I need to be explicit the man is packing for real.

Yearning:

Like I said earlier, he needs you almost all the time. If he’s lucky, you two will have sex at least 5-6 times a week. If you are also as needy as him it can even go up to 8-9 times a day. When he’s busy it’ll go down to 3-4 and even 0 if he’s flying places. Still he’ll find ways to have you two doing naughty things whether you two are face to face or not.

Zzz:

He’s out every time. He’s very creative in bed, it’s never a plain vanilla sex with him. So when he’s done for real he’ll be out like a light in 4 minutes tops.

[smileysuh]

the dragon

🌙 staring. Lucas x afab!Reader

🔮 synopsis. Your best friend, Ten, moved away to follow his career in dancing. A year later, you join him in the big city and he introduces you to all his new friends, including the rag tag group of guys he lives with. One of them stands out, especially since you’re introduced to him after he wins an underground boxing match. 

cw/tw. Lucas smokes, wayv drinks booze, Lucas is an underground/illegal boxer, unprotected sex, sex in a car, sex in a bathroom, fingering, degradation, choking, spanking, marking, jealousy, sneaking around, etc..

👹 rating.18+ explicit I wc. 6k

🍭 aus. bad boy/underground boxer!Lucas, non idol au, etc…

☀️ mlist + an. updated note- it's half way through 2023 and we still don't have any pictures of Lucas's dragon tattoo.

“Why do they call him The Dragon and not The Lion?” You asked, watching the man who’d just pulled off his shirt and entered the ring from the other side, your eyes fixed on the tattoo that roared across his ribs.

“Because that name,” and arm moved around your shoulders, “is taken,” the man looking down at you was gorgeous, almost as gorgeous at the dude your friend had dragged you here to watch, “Hi, Yuta, but you can call me The Lion if you like it better.”

“Stop hitting on her.” Ten groaned, grabbing your arm and attempting to pull you away from the man who had joined your group, “why are you even here? Shouldn’t you be off stalking Winwin or Mark?”

“Mark is with Johnny.” Yuta said coldly and Ten narrowed his eyes. Ten had invited Johnny to come with the two of you, and he’d been busy, now you knew why. 

Ten quickly looked back to the makeshift fighting ring, “They call him The Dragon,” he told you, nudging your side, “because of his back.”

The man in the ring turned, revealing a massive dragon tattoo on his back as he spoke to the three young looking ‘coaches’ who were busy hyping him up. You recognized Hendery right away, he was hard to miss, and as if Ten had read your mind he said the name out loud, pointing to the man in question, then to “Yangyang and Xioujun.” Three of his roommates, although you’ve never been invited over.

“How is your frat house of a home? Still getting noise complaints?” Yuta asked suddenly.

Ten rolled his eyes, “better than your tenth-floor garbage dump, still no bed sheets huh?”

“We have bed sheets.” Yuta insisted, but the meekness in his voice made you question it. Before Ten could rip into the Japanese man anymore, the fight began, drawing all the attention in the room.

You took in The Dragon’s form, basking in his glory for the first time that night. He was big, around six feet tall. His shoulders were broad, and the two animal tattoos, both predators and symbols of power in their own right, somehow added to the aesthetic of him. 

You knew he would win. There was a mischievous glint in his eye, and he bit his lip when he concentrated, smirking like a gloating frat boy any time he got a good hit in. And his hits were absolutely devastating, making your stomach lurch with each harsh impact, even as the crowd roared with blood lust. 

His style was all about power, but he still had some grace behind his movements, as if he was a dancer like the man next to you. You wondered if Ten ever forced The Dragon to dance with him in their ‘frat house’ as Yuta had called it.

You’d been friends with Ten your whole life, but he’d moved away to start a prestigious career as a dancer. A year later, you’d joined him, and now here you were. You hadn’t expected Ten’s roommate to be an underground boxing champion, but you also hadn’t expected Hendery, who had crashed your second hang out when you’d met Ten outside his apartment building, and gawked at you the whole time. 

When The Dragon landed a final blow, the crowd erupted, not caring for the man crumpled on the ground with blood all over his face. The Dragon’s smile was beautiful as he held both hands up, basking in the glory of it all.

“Don’t think about it.” Ten said, leaning into your side, “he’s bad news.”

“He’s your roommate, he can’t be that bad.” you pointed out.

“A guy can be my roommate, doesn’t mean he’s good enough to date my best friend.” Ten answered, linking his arm with yours, “come on, let’s go, you can meet all of them.” then his eyes moved to Yuta, “aren't your other friends here?”

“It’s not my fight night.” Yuta said, “but Winwin should be around here somewhere right?”

Ten groaned, also grabbing the man who had referred to himself as The Lion, “he’ll be in the back with the others, come on.” 

Ten weaved his way through the crowd, finding crevasses to fit through, and people moved out of Yuta’s way, he obviously had a reputation. You made sure to keep yourself in their wake, allowing them to lead you through the building they obviously knew well.

Cool night air hit your face as the three of you stepped into an alley behind the warehouse. The alley was mostly deserted, but three cars were haphazardly parked. Two jeeps and a truck.

The three ‘coaches’ were all sat on the end of the truck, having a makeshift celebration. The Dragon had his back to you, and he’d put on a shirt, but you could still recognize the heavy set of his shoulders.  There were two other men you didn’t recognize, but Yuta did, yelling “Winwin!” and gaining the attention of the regal looking man who stood next to The Dragon.

All eyes turned to the three of you, Winwin separating to accept Yuta’s hug before the two of them stepped to the side, beginning to whisper about something you would rather have not eavesdropped on. 

“It’s Y/N!” Hendery beamed, leaping off the bed of the truck to approach you.

“Hendery!” you said, trying to sound enthusiastic about the man who engulfed you in an oddly warm hug. 

“So you’re the girl Ten’s been hiding from us.” one of the men said, smiling softly, “I’m Kun.” he held out a hand for you to shake, and you appreciated the formality of it.

You’d heard about Kun, who Ten had sometimes referred to as ‘daddy Kun’ because he was their ‘house daddy’, which, you’re sure, just meant he did all the cleaning and tried to take care of the other crazy roommates.

Yangyang and Xioujun introduced themselves, offering small smiles. You could tell they both had a lot of energy, but they were keeping themselves well behaved. You wondered if Ten threatened them. 

Finally, your eyes landed on The Dragon. You’d heard Ten mention his name a few times but you couldn’t remember it.

He had a cigarette in one hand, and a beer in the other, his dark eyes watching you. He exhaled smoke, putting the cigarette between his lips so he had a free hand so he could shake yours, following in Kun’s footsteps, “Lucas.” he said gruffly, and you assumed that it was his name.

You liked the way he spoke while still holding the little death stick between his lips, which were, in their own right, gorgeous.

Ten nudged your side and you remembered his warning, you quickly turned your attention back to him, and he began to speak, “Yangyang, grab her a beer.”

The youngest man rolled his eyes but trudged to the truck, pulling a can out of a cooler and bringing it over to you. Yangyang seemed nice enough, and if you weren’t already squished between Hendery and Ten, you might have wanted to talk to him more. 

Hendery had many questions for you, keeping your focus mostly on him for the better part of an hour. Your little group of three moved to sit in the bed of the truck as the rest of the group did their own things, Lucas finishing at least three cigarettes that you could see. You wondered what had him so stressed.

The first sensations of sleepiness soon began to sweep over your body and you leaned against Ten, resting your head on his shoulder. “Tired?” he asked, always able to read you.

You nodded, swirling the beer can in your hand, it had had a part in making your drowsy. 

“You can come sleep over at our place!” Hendery suggested, “Ten and I share a room, but you can have my bed and I can take the couch-”

“Thank you-” you said, “But, Ten and I have slept in the same bed quite a few times, so I don’t mind that if you don’t,” you looked at your best friend and he shrugged.

“Up to you if you want Hendery in the room while you’re sleeping or not.” Ten pointed out.

You looked at Hendery and took in the softness of his eyes, in that moment you decided he was a good person. You nodded, “i don’t mind.”

The smile that formed on Hendery’s face was nearly blinding, “sleep over!” he screamed.

“Sleep over?” Yangyang and Xioujun both echoed in turn, running up to the truck, “with pretty girl?” Yangyang asked, making a cute face at you that had Ten groaning and you laughing.

“She’s not a toy,” Ten pointed out, “calm down puppy.”

“Do we have enough snacks?” Hendery asked, nearly buzzing out of his skin.

“We can get some.” Kun called. 

“We’re going to McDonalds.” Lucas announced from where he was standing with Winwin and Yuta. When he pulled out car keys and began walking towards the truck, you weren’t surprised. Of course he’d be the one with the big car.

“Hendery, Y/N and I will go to the store and get some snacks,” Ten said, pulling out the keys to his jeep as he eyed the three remaining men, “meet you guys back at the house?”

Kun nodded, gathering up Xioujun and Yangyang like ducklings and herding them towards their car. 

Hendery got into the back seat of Ten’s jeep, allowing you shotgun, although he did sit in the middle and poked his head up between the two of you the majority of the ride.

As the three of you were pulling up to the store Hendery let out a loud sigh, “sooo.... are you single?”

Hendery and Ten were fast asleep when you woke up, and you were very thankful for that. As soon as you’d all arrived at their place, the notion of sleep had been long forgotten. Kun had gone to bed at a semi reasonable time, leaving you with Ten, Xioujun, Yangyang and Hendery.

It had been loud to say the least.

Lucas and Winwin hadn’t come home, at least, not that you’d seen. They probably wouldn’t have added much fun to the impromptu movie night sleep over. Not that you had anything against either man, you didn’t know them, but they’d both seemed cold, at least colder than the rest of the group.

You slowly got out of bed, careful not to wake Ten, who needed the sleep. Tiptoeing to the door, then shutting it behind you, you tried to remember where the bathroom was. You probably looked like a mess and wanted to at least have some water to wash away the boozy scent of the night before.

The bathroom was empty when you finally found it, and you softly shut the door, deciding not to lock it since you were just going to get some water and wash your face, not that you thought anyone else would be awake any time soon.

As you made yourself semi presentable, your mind wandered back to the night before. try as you might, Lucas seemed to dominate your thoughts, even though you attempted to push him away. 

Tattoos were fascinating, and the massive dragon on his back had been a piece of art. You kind of wanted to see it up close, but you doubted Lucas would let you. 

Just as you were able to push the thoughts of the tall man from your mind, the door to the bathroom opened and the devil himself stood there.

He was shirtless, dressed only in a loose pair of sweatpants that hung dangerously low on his hips. 

The pair of you froze like deer in headlights, both of you just taking in each other.

You were in a shirt Ten had given you to sleep in, and although it was big, you were still aware of the coolness of air touching your bare legs. But you could barely think about it before your eyes narrowed in on the bruising on Lucas’s body.

The night before had been dark, the alley not well lit, and it had been easy enough to miss the mark forming on his jaw. But now, in the light of the bathroom, the purple bruise stood out, and his busted lip had swollen slightly. His torso had a few marks from where the other man had landed punches, and you wondered if it hurt Lucas to be moving.

“I-”

“You-” 

You both stopped talking, shutting your mouths to let the other speak. Lucas finally sighed, “forgot you slept over.”

“Sorry,” you apologized, feeling your skin begin to flush with embarrassment. Not that you’d been caught doing something wrong, but being under Lucas’s intense gaze made you feel small and vulnerable. 

Lucas leaned against the doorway, crossing his big arms over his chest as he looked at you. You looked around for a towel to wipe your hands on, they were wet from you having used them as a cup to get water from the tap, but there was no towel. You rubbed your hands on your shirt, eager to get out of Lucas’s way.

“That’s my shirt you know.” Lucas said, his voice low and gravely. He’d obviously just woken up.

“It is?!” Your head snapped up, panic setting in for real this time, “Ten gave it to me-”

“Of course he did.” Lucas chuckled.

You were stricken by how much a smile could change his demeanour. One moment he was The Dragon, and the next he was a happy big puppy. 

You weren’t sure what to say.

“Give me my shirt back.” Lucas stated suddenly.

“What? Now?” your brows furrowed in confusion.

A moment went by, then Lucas waved his hand, “I’m joking,” you saw the micro action though, the small wince when he moved his hand, and your eyes went to his knuckles, which were bloody and bandaged. 

“Are you... are you okay?” you asked, taking in all of the injuries together. He must have felt like death.

He hummed low in his throat, nodding, “I’ve had worse.”

You frowned at that, part of you not wishing the man in front of you to feel pain. 

“Did you have fun last night?” Lucas asked, shocking you with how talkative he was being after not speaking to you the night before.

You nodded quickly, “yeah, everyone here is really nice-”

“Too nice.” Lucas cut you off, “let Hendery down nicely, okay?”

“What do you mean?”

“He’s into you.” Lucas pointed out nonchalantly, as if he wasn’t breaking the bro code. 

“And you want me to let him down?” you looked at him with confusion, “he seems nice-”

“He’s not your type.” Lucas shrugged.

“And you know me that well huh?” you narrowed your eyes at him.

Lucas nodded, “of course I do. You’re easy to read.”

“Oh really?” you challenged him, immediately regretting it when he squared his shoulders and stepped into the bathroom, foot shutting the door behind him. 

You took a step back and Lucas smirked, moving forward as you moved back until you hit the wall with nowhere else to go. Lucas continued to encroach into your space, forcing you to tilt your head up to keep his gaze, “look at you,” he breathed, “such a good girl for me,” one of his hands landed on the wall next to your head and you swallowed thickly, subconsciously licking your lips, an action he definitely noticed. 

“So dirty too,” he nearly cooed, leaning in so you could feel his breath on your neck, “letting your best friends roommate corner you like this, especially since Hendery the puppy followed you around all night, what would he think if he walked in right now hmm?”

You couldn’t find your voice, and you managed to stutter “I-” eyes darting to the door then back to Lucas. His eyes were a gorgeous deep brown that had you swooning.

“Tell me what you want kitten,” Lucas said, moving closer to you again. You turned your face to the side but all that did was expose your neck, allowing Lucas to tease the shell of your ear, “want me to fuck you on the sink baby? Give the boys something real nice to wake up to huh? Or would you be a good girl and stay quiet for me?”

You whimpered at his words and Lucas’s teeth nipped your ear lobe, sending shivers through your spine.

“Last night-” you begin to say, ready to attempt to call him out for being cold to you.

“Last night Ten was around, but he’s not here now is he?” 

You shook your head, “he said you’re bad news.”

“What do you think?” Lucas pulled back to look at you, his other hand moving to cage you in completely, palms flat on the wall on either side of you.

You looked between his dark eyes and his beautiful lips, even though his bottom one was a bit puffy from the fight, he was still the prettiest man you’d ever seen. You wondered if kissing him would hurt him, you wondered if he’d mind.

“I think-” before you could finish your sentence, there was a knock at the door, and you nearly jumped out of your skin.

“Y/N?” Ten’s voice called.

“Just a second!” you responded, eyes darting to Lucas who was still caging you. You quickly moved under his arm, escaping his cage, but he grabbed your hand as you attempted to escape, pulling you back to his bare chest.

“This isn’t over,” he warned you.

“Tonight,” you said, “I’m free tonight.”

Lucas took a moment to look at your face, then he nodded, releasing you, “tonight, the bar down the street.”

“I know it.” you nodded, “eight.”

Lucas scoffed at the fact you’d put a time on it, but he didn’t bother arguing. You went to the bathroom door, slipping out into the hallway while keeping Lucas out of Ten’s view. “Are you okay?” Ten asked, “you look... weird.”

“i’m fine,” you assured him, “just warm.”

Your skin was still burning from where Lucas’s breath had caressed it, and part of you hoped the sensation never went away.

“Lucas-″ You weren’t sure if you were trying to get his attention, or simply moaning, but when you tugged on his bleached strands, he pulled away from your neck to look at you.

“What?” HIs pupils were blown and he was nearly panting, having been too wrapped up in kissing you to take a breath.

You looked around for a moment, taking in the bar bathroom the two of you found yourselves in.

Lucas smirked, reading your mind, “Aw, princess isn’t used to be dirty huh?” he cupped your face, long fingers threading into your hair as he moved closer. His body pressed yours back against the door, leg moving between yours, “ride my thigh baby.”

“Or what?” you asked, looking up at him with a challenging gaze.

His fingers suddenly wrapped around your throat, effectively shutting you up, “or you don’t get to cum.”

You swallowed thickly, one hand grabbing at Lucas’s wrist, the other twisting in his shirt as your hips began to move. “Look at me.” Lucas commanded, fingers tightening on your throat again.

You forced your eyes open, looking at Lucas’s gorgeous face as you road his thigh. Your dress had moved up, exposing your pretty lace panties, which were the only thing between you and Lucas’s jean clad thigh.

The friction had you moaning, pouting at Lucas who decided to be nice and press his lips against yours. You let him dominate your mouth as your hips found their own pace, building up your orgasm until you were panting against Lucas’s lips.

“Gonna cum baby?” Lucas asked, fingers pushing your neck so your head was back against the door, stilling your body.

“Yes, Lucas, please-” you whimpered, clutching at his shirt with your hands. 

His grip tightened on your neck and your eyes closed, body relaxing as Lucas rubbed your clit with his free hand. He pushed your soaked panties to the side, fingers moving up and down your soaked slit, then two slipped inside of you, making you moan.

“Cum on my fingers baby, show me how fucking dirty you are.” Lucas growled, his digits pumping in and out of you, making a wet sound that you would have been embarrassed by if you weren’t so overcome by pleasure. 

“Lucas-” Your fingers dug into his forearm as you exploded on his digits, which continued to work you through your orgasm until your body was shaking and you were a moaning mess.

Lucas finally took his fingers out of you, bringing them to his lips and sucking them clean while you tried to catch your breath.

“Go lean over the sink baby.” Lucas cooed, letting go of you completely and taking a step back. 

Your legs felt like jelly, but you took a deep breath, going over to the sink. You set your hands on either side of the sink, looking at Lucas through the mirror as he moved to stand behind you. 

His hands landed on your hips, “how are you feeling?” he asked, kissing your neck softly.

“Lucas,”

“Hmm?”

“Fuck me.”

He laughed against your skin, teeth nipping teasingly, “yeah?”

“Please,” you moaned, pressing your ass back against him, happy to feel his hard cock pressing against his jeans, “I need you.”

Lucas roughly grabbed at both of your hands, pulling them behind your back and pinning them there with one of his. You struggled to hold yourself up and Lucas pushed you down, your cheek meeting the cool glass of the mirror. 

Your breath came out puffy against the glass, and a whine left your lips when Lucas shoved your panties aside, his cock finding your entrance, “ready kitten?” he asked.

“Please-”

He pushed into you and you moaned loudly, surprised by how well he stretched you out. 

“Fuck, you’re so tight.” Lucas moaned, “fucking Ten never lets you out of your cage huh?” his hand tightened where it was holding your arms behind your back, which hurt, but the pain just made it better, “Wonder what he’d say if he knew you were here right now, being my dirty little slut.”

You whimpered at his words, hips pushing back against him only to slam against the sink with each one of his rough thrusts. 

“You love that huh?” his free hand wrapped in your hair, pulling you up so your back arched. You were forced to watch him through the mirror, and the visual only made your insides go wilder. He looked gorgeous, white blonde hair falling in front of his face, lips puffy, skin flushed, eyes dangerously dark. He looked so focused, bottom lip bitten between his teeth, “Love when I call you my little slut.”

“Just for you-” you panted. 

He let go of your hands and you quickly braced yourself against the sink, letting out a screech when Lucas spanked you roughly, “just for me huh?” he asked, fingers digging into the flesh of your ass.

When he let go of your hair it was to grab your neck, forcing you into a standing position, cock buried deep inside of you. Lucas’s teeth nipped your ear, “going to mark you up baby,” he said, pressing a kiss to your neck, “watch you try to explain these tomorrow to your precious boy toys.”

You moaned when Lucas’s lips attached to your neck again, sucking roughly but pleasantly. His teeth soon joined his lips and you moaned in pain, pussy clenching around Lucas’s cock as the shocks ran through your body.

When Lucas was satisfied with the mark, he pulled away from you. You moaned at the loss, but Lucas quickly turned you to face him, lifting you to set you onto the sink, cock sliding into your entrance before you could whine at him.

His lips pressed against yours roughly again, tongue dominating your mouth. Your fingers tangled in your hair as his hips snapped back and forth, building up an orgasm that had already been building in the pit of your tummy.

“Fuck-” you moaned when Lucas stopped kissing you, his forehead pressed against yours as he worked you both closer and closer to the edge.

“Cum for me princess,” Lucas groaned, a hand grabbing the back of your head to keep your face where it was as he fucked you, eagerly eating up every whine until you exploded, screaming his name while grabbing his shoulders for support.

Lucas’s body shuddered, hips moving sporadically as he came, long breathy moans leaving his pouty lips as he buried his face in your neck. 

When you both stilled, you held Lucas close to you, petting his hair as he continued to cradle his face in your neck. After a moment, Lucas pulled out of you, putting your panties back in place, “Keep those like that, want you to feel me dripping out of you the rest of the night.”

Your eyes kept finding Lucas, no matter how many times you tried to focus on something else. You guessed part of it was the fact that he was surrounded by women, gorgeous women. But maybe a little of it had to do with the fact that Lucas looked amazing. 

You’d both been at the party for a few hours, and Lucas had lost his shirt sometime around eleven, but at least he’d found his leather jacket. His eye was bruising from a fight earlier in the week, but somehow it added to his sexy allure. His black jeans were, as always, gorgeous on his large thighs, which made you drool every time you looked at them. 

“Y/N?” Hendery said, gaining your attention again as he grabbed your hands, pulling you up to your feet, “dance with me?”

“I don’t-”

“Go!” Ten giggled, pushing you up and closer to Hendery.

“You look so pretty tonight.” Hendery smiled, twirling you in his arms. 

“Thanks-”

As Hendery danced with you, making you laugh, Lucas tried not to watch from where he was leaning against the wall. No matter how many hot girls flirted with him, none of them seemed to be catching his attention. 

Lucas’s grip on his beer tightened, jaw clenching as he watched the way Hendery’s hands lingered on your body. Lucas took a deep breath, setting his drink down, He pushed past the group he was talking to, leaving Winwin and Yuta alone to the girls.

You watched Lucas leave the room, moving towards the hallway that would lead to the back yard and the pool. The house that the party was being held at was massive, and you didn’t want to lose Lucas or risk never finding him again.

“I need air!” You told Hendery, wiggling free from his grasp to move after Lucas. 

Stepping into the night air, you looked around, recognizing a few of the men: Johnny and Jaehyun stood near the barbecue, Lucas with them. They were passing what looked like a joint around, and you remembered someone mentioning that the ‘foreign swaggers’ were the ones who liked to smoke.

Looking around, you found Taeyong, who you knew through Ten and had met a number of times. The big eyed man was alone, sitting on a lawn chair, and you went to join him, deciding to let Lucas be the one to come to you.

Taeyong was attentive, and had always been sweet. You talked with him for a while, easily falling into conversation, so much so that you forgot about keeping tabs on Lucas.

When the large blonde man collapsed into the lawn chair next to you, you were shocked (and pleased) by his sudden appearance. 

“What are you two talking about?” Lucas asked, running a hand through his hair.

“Taeyong was telling me about his training at the academy with Ten and Winwin,” you answered, “it’s really impressive.”

Lucas swirled his drink, and Taeyong easily read the situation, “I’m going to go get a drink.” he said, excusing himself quickly.

“You could have been nicer to him-” you turned to look at Lucas as soon as Taeyong was gone, but Lucas’s hard gaze made you shut your mouth.He stood up, grabbing your hand and pulling you after him, “where are we going?”

You recognized his truck parked in the front drive way as the two of you rounded the house. It’s windows were tinted and with no one around, it would be the perfect place to-

“Wait, Lucas-” you stopped in your tracks, making him turn to look at you, “Why are you mad?”

“Why am I mad?” Lucas took a step towards you, squaring his large shoulders as he looked you up and down, making your heart race in your chest, “maybe it has something to do with Hendery hanging all over you tonight, or Taeyong-”

“Taeyong’s my friend.” you told him, “why are you so jealous? I’m not yours.”

“Yes.” Lucas growled, pushing you up against the side of his truck, “you are.”

His lips were hot against yours, hands eager as they grabbed at your waist, pulling your dress dangerously high on your thighs. You wrapped your arms around the back of his neck, getting on your tip toes to kiss him back roughly.

Lucas somehow managed to get the door to the truck open, and he shoved you inside, smacking your ass and earning a small screech. With one last look around, Lucas followed you.

He sat in the middle of the back seat, pulling you onto his lap. His lips attached to yours as his hands forced your hips to move, grinding you against him. You moaned when he moved your dress up, revealing your lower half to him. 

“Fuck, you know I love these.” Lucas groaned, fingers brushing over the material of the thong, “Knew I was going to wreck you tonight, huh, baby?”

His lips trailed over your neck as you thread your fingers through his hair, moving his face down to your chest as he pushed your strapless dress down. Lucas’s lips attached to your nipple, teeth teasing and making you moan, hips buckling against him.

“Of course I knew you were going to wreck me,” you breathed, “you always do.”

It was true. You’d been fucking for two months, and every party, without fail, you ended up sneaking away together. You were shocked that no one knew of you and Lucas, no one had ever caught you, and the hiding made it sexier. 

“My needy little cock slut.” Lucas cooed, a hand wrapping around your throat, “ride me until you cum and then maybe I’ll be nice to you.”

You wasted no time unzipping his pants and pulling out his cock, sinking down on it quickly. You and Lucas moaned into each other’s mouths, basking in the feeling of him being buried deep inside of you. When you began to bob up and down, Lucas’s hands helped you find a rhythm. 

Soon you were panting, hands on Lucas’s shoulders as you road him, chasing your orgasm. Lucas began thrusting up to meet you, one of his hands gripping the seat for leverage as he roughly pushed up and into you.

Lucas buried his face in your neck, his favourite place to be, as you fell over the edge, your body shuddering in Lucas’s grasp. Your kisses were sloppy, lips pressing against any skin possible as you gripped Lucas, who continued to push up into you slowly.

“You okay baby?” Lucas asked, forcing you to look at him, brown eyes careful.

You nodded, “Lucas, please-”

Lucas laughed, “still want more?”

You nodded again, allowing Lucas to maneuver you until you were laying down on the seats, your beautiful lover between your legs.

His cock teased your entrance, still wet from your orgasm, “beg for it.”

“Lucas please, I need you-” you pouted, frowning at Lucas. Your hands pulled at his shoulders, but he stayed separate from you, eyes glued to where your bodies connected as he slowly pushed into you.

You both let out sounds of relief as his cock sunk into you slowly, the tip hitting a deep spot inside of you. 

The position was difficult, Lucas’s large body barely fitting in the back of his truck even as he put one hand on the seat to hold himself up. His hips began to move, finding a rough pace again that had your sensitive pussy clenching tightly around him.

Your whines filled the car and Lucas basked in the sound, allowing warmth to spread over his entire body, “fuck, you’re so hot.” he told you, “taking all of me in the back of my car.” He growled, thumb pressing against your clit and making your body jolt, “so dirty for me, tell me your mine.”

“I’m yours.” you moaned loudly, looking for anything you could grab onto to stay anchored as Lucas worked you towards another orgasm.

“Only mine.” Lucas groaned, burying his face in your neck and biting down roughly. 

“Yours!” you clenched your eyes shut, enjoying the pain and the pleasure as each thrust of Lucas’s hips had you closer and closer-

“Cum for me princess,” Lucas pressed his lips to yours and your entire body tensed, pussy clamping onto Lucas’s cock as your body shuddered, orgasm tearing through your body and triggering Lucas’s.

His own throaty moan in your ear made the moment even better as you both held each other, completely in the moment. 

The two of you stayed in each other’s arms for a few moments and then Lucas pulled out of you, adjusting his clothes and then your own. He took a deep breath, then he opened the door to the car, slipping out of it.

He reached back for you, grabbing your hands and bringing you with him. Standing on wobbly legs, you leaned into Lucas for support, and he held you up with a smile.

“You’re cute.” he told you. You hid your face in his chest and Lucas wrapped you tightly in his arms, turning his head towards the house. “Are you tired?” he asked.

“Not really.” you sighed.

“Me neither, want to go back to the patio?” 

You pulled back and looked up at Lucas. The two of you never hung out after sex, usually it ended up with both of you heading home, maybe another round at your place... not going back to the party, especially not together. 

“Okay?” you answered.

Lucas took your hand, pulling you with him back towards the house. Taeyong was seated where he had been earlier, but this time, Johnny and Ten had joined him. 

Lucas didn’t let go of your hand, taking you over to the group of three. He sat down on a lawn chair, pulling you into his lap.

Ten watched the two of you with wide eyes, Johnny and Taeyong with similar looks on their faces. 

“What are you guys talking about?” Lucas asked casually.

“What is this?” Ten looked at you and Lucas, eyes narrowed. Johnny giggled, making a face, ready to watch his friend explode.

“This is my baby,” Lucas answered, holding you tighter and pressing a kiss to your cheek, then he nuzzled his face against your skin, breathing in your scent which he loved so much.

“You two are cute.” Johnny cooed, which did seem to calm Ten down a little bit.

Ten took one more look at you and Lucas, and then took a deep breath, turning to Taeyong, “And this is why you should never introduce your girl friends to your roommates.” 

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WayV X Male Reader

Ten and Lucas both finally have time to see their boyfriend, who’s now fully recovered from his top surgery. While hanging out in their hotel room, things turn steamy.

Ten X Lucas X Ftm Reader

Requested: no

Notes: sorry this notes is gonna get a bit long, but I tried my best not to specify which top surgery reader got, as I know everyone wants a different surgery. The only thing I can say is the reader didn’t get nipple reduction so for those who aren’t comfortable with their nipples I’m sorry. Reader does not have bottom surgery, but hormones have been changing him down there, and he’s had a hysterectomy. I am trans myself but a disclaimer as every trans person is different. (At one point I refer to y/ns clit as his dick, that’s because it is, for those who don’t know-)

Warnings: sexual content, threesome, biological female anatomy used (im sorry-), butt plug, unprotected sex, pet names, sub space, blowjobs, spanking, sub!lucas, top!ten, switch!reader

Y/n was nervous but also beyond excited to see his boys again. His chest was fully healed, meaning he could hug them tightly and never let go.

They both rented a hotel room for the week with a king size bed so y/n could spend the night and cuddle and they’d all fit.

Their manager was actually pretty cool with covering for them. He already knew about Lucas and Ten being a couple, and figured y/n was involved pretty fast, and he didn’t mind covering for the three. In his mind, they always did better performing with each other around and refreshed.

Y/n knocked on the hotel room door, playing with his hoodies sleeves. He was beyond excited. Lucas opened the door, smiling wide as he looked down at his boyfriend.

He let y/n in, and the second the door was closed the smaller jumped on him and hugged him tightly. Ten was laying on the bed, watching the two with an amused look on his face.

Lucas snickered and spun his boyfriend around a bit while hugging him tightly. When y/n pulled away a bit, Lucas leant down and kissed him.

They had their moment, finally able to see each other. Ten waited patiently, knowing he was about to feel the same amount of love from y/n.

Y/n pulled away from the kiss, pecking Lucas cheek before making his way to Ten.

“Hey baby.” Ten said, smiling as he opened his arms for y/n, who crawled into his lap and pulled him into a kiss.

Ten chuckled and kissed him back, rubbing his sides, all three of them feeling really happy in that moment. Y/n pulled away and looked at the two, a smile on his lips.

“I’ve missed you guys so so much, I can’t believe you guys are here right now.” Y/n said giggling.

All the drain from his surgery gone, he already felt refreshed and happy and well— safe. Lucas hugged y/n from behind as he sat in Tens lap, nodding in agreement.

“We’ve missed you too, so much.” Lucas mumbled, burying his face in his lovers neck.

“We have, we’ve also been really excited to see you after the surgery, we wanna see.” Ten said, his hands slipping into his hoodie and rubbing his sides.

Y/n blushed and nodded shyly. “I’ll show you, they’re healed but they’re still a bit red and visible.”

“That’s ok, my baby finally has a flat chest, scars or not that’s a huge goal.” Ten said, kissing his nose as Lucas pulled away.

Ten took his hoodie off and looked at your chest, a smile on his lips. Lucas peered over y/ns shoulder, looking at his chest.

“I can’t tell who’s more excited about me having a flat chest, me or you guys.” Y/n joked, watching their reactions.

“After seeing you cry a lot, and having to hold you while you did, can you blame us?” Ten remarked, gently tracing your scars.

Y/n understood, Ten was right. He had moments where he just completely shut down and pushed everyone away because his dysphoria would get so bad. He’s even cried during sex a couple of times because he felt so overwhelmed.

But the thing about Lucas and Ten was they didn’t care, their first instinct was to make sure he was ok. They could be close to finishing and they’d stop and cover him up and hold him. He’d push them away and still they were always there.

Y/n smiled, watching Tens movements, the happy glint in his eyes. Lucas hid his head in y/ns neck again and hugged his bare waist, before pressing himself flesh against him whining.

Y/ns eyebrows furrowed, before his eyes squinted, looking to the puppy hanging on him with suspicion.

“Ahhh that’s my fault, we had a round this morning and I’ve been making him wear a vibrating plug all day.” Ten said, smiling sheepishly, but it was clear he was unapologetic.

Y/n opened his mouth to say something, but Ten cut him off by playing with his nipples. He started pinching one of them, rolling it between his fingers. His other hand was on a remote, y/n could see it. And it was on, no wonder Lucas randomly started acting like that.

Y/n bucked his hips a bit from the feeling of his nipples being toyed with, before rolling them back into Lucas the best he could, causing the taller to let out a pathetic sound.

“Xuxi baby go lay down on the bed.” Y/n said breathlessly, looking between his two boyfriends, Ten having a big smirk on his face.

Even when bottoming, Ten was almost always in control of the moment, it was rare he wasn’t. Lucas, contrary to popular belief, had a habit of almost always dropping into sub space. The only times he hasn’t was almost always when it was just Lucas and y/n.

Lucas looked at Ten who nodded. He detached himself from y/n before crawling on the bed, his legs naturally spreading for the two, causing y/n to coo.

Y/n got off of Tens lap, moving over to Lucas. He hooked his fingers into his sweats and boxers, before pulling them down and off of him.

Lucas whined and squirmed a bit, he was already hard from the plug, which was nuzzled perfectly between his cheeks. Y/n looked both amused and excited, as Ten watched the two, palming himself.

Y/n held Lucas thighs open as he played with the plug, pushing it in and out while twisting it, causing him to moan out.

“He’s so cute, such a cute puppy.” Y/n said, twisting the plug around more before pushing it back in.

Lucas preened under the praise. His favorite thing was being placed by his boyfriends, probably one of his biggest kinks.

Y/n bent down and licked at his tip, holding his cock in his hand. His cock was pretty big, it would be a lie to say Ten and Y/n didn’t love it. As he bent down, Ten got behind him, undoing y/ns jeans.

As y/n started bobbing his head on Lucas, Ten carefully removed the rest of y/ns clothes. He reached over and grabbed the line sitting on the nightstand from their morning session. He lubed his fingers up, before pushing them into y/n, causing him to moan around Lucas.

Y/n didn’t produce much lubricant since he started hormones, so they always had to use lube. That was something neither of his boyfriends minded, since they were used to doing it with each other.

Ten began fingering the boy, pushing them in and out fast as his other hand gripped his ass.

“God y/n you’re so handsome.” Ten mumbled under his breath, loud enough for the male to hear, causing him to blush deeply.

After a couple of minutes of fingering him and working y/n open so he was comfortable enough to take either of them with ease, he tapped his Venus dimple. “Up baby, I wanna see the puppy play with you as I fuck him.”

The two visibly got excited, y/n pulling off of Lucas before sitting against the headboard. This was the first time y/n was fully naked and somewhat comfortable with it when it came to them having sex, and they fed off of it.

It took a lot for both of them to tear their eyes away, y/n blushing madly. Lucas crawled between y/ns legs, the smaller pulling him into a kiss.

Ten got behind Lucas, pulling the plug out. He lazily fingered him, knowing he wouldn’t need much to work him open. He took his clothes off and lubed his cock up, behind aligning it with Lucas hole.

He rubbed his tip against the youngers hole to tell him was there, before pushing into him. Lucas moaned into the kiss before pulling away and laying against his thigh.

Y/n raked his fingers through Lucas hair as he made eye contact with Ten, who was smirking at him. He didn’t start off gentle, moving his hips hard and at a decent pace.

This cause Lucas to become a moaning mess against y/ns thigh, his sub space slowly taking over his mind more and more.

Ten spanked Lucas, before leaning over and gripping the back of his neck. “What did I say earlier?”

Lucas immediately caught on, nodding fast as he adjusted the best he could. Y/n bit his lip as he watched. It wasn’t always that y/n felt comfortable being eaten out, especially with the light on and for them to see, but today he was chill with it.

He gripped his hair lightly, guiding him. Lucas eyes were wide and round, making the headspace he was in very evident. Y/n smiled at him, urging him, before he happily started working.

Y/n moaned out and held onto his hair, watching him as he spread his legs more. Lucas took his dick into his mouth, making y/n whine out.

Y/n was lucky, though it was still small, for someone on hormones and pre-op, he was actually a pretty good size.

He tugged Lucas hair as he moaned out, the taller moving between doing that and tongue fucking him. Ten was very much enjoying the show, fucking hard into Lucas while stroking him.

Lucas let out a loud whine, clenching around Ten. From the plug and y/n blowing him earlier, he was already feeling close. The two knew it, neither caring.

Y/n shushed him and played with his hair a bit, Tens hand moving faster. That was their way of giving him permission.

Lucas thighs shook a little as he came onto the bed, ten stroking him still while pounding into him. Lucas moaned again y/n, before pulling away. He rested against his thigh moaning out loudly and squirming a bit.

Ten kept moving his hips, overstimulating him. They had a safe word, even a signal, so both knew if he didn’t like it he’d say. Y/n pulled Lucas into a kiss as he moaned loudly, shaking under Tens touch as the older finally started to slow down.

Ten pulled out, Lucas falling against the bed a bit as he made out with y/n. He moved to the side, tugging y/n to lay down as he kissed him.

They both laid next to each other, still kissing as Ten moved between y/ns legs. Ten started kissing and sucking at y/ns neck, not disturbing his and Lucas moment.

He lined himself up with y/ns hole, before pushing in, causing him to moan into Lucas mouth. They both pulled away from the kiss, y/n looking up at Ten as Lucas watched both of their movements.

He laid against the bed, watching as Ten kissed y/n, moving his hips. He was more gentle and sensual with him, a way for them to savor the moment, and Lucas didn’t mind.

Y/n moaned into the kiss as he reached down, rubbing himself as Ten thrusted into him. His other hand moved to Lucas’, holding his hand as a way to keep him in the moment.

Not long after, both Ten and y/n were cumming, both moaning into the kiss. Ten pulled out, kissing both of his boyfriends cheeks, before making his way to the bathroom to clean them up.

Y/n moved and cuddled Lucas. Even though Lucas was bigger, y/n you was holding Lucas to his chest. He kissed the top of his head and cuddled him close.

Lucas smiled and slowly returned to them, pulling his boyfriend closer. Ten walked back in, smiling at the sight.

He stood where he was for a little, taking in the moment and sight of his boys, a fond smile on his face. When he snapped himself out of it, he walked back over to them and started to wipe them down.

He cleaned the bed the best he could, he knew they weren’t gonna get up so he didn’t want to bother them. When he was done, he crawled behind y/n and spooned him, his arm stretching out to hold Lucas too the best he could.

And y/n felt safe, he felt happy and felt loved. He was comfortably holding his baby to his chest, his other baby behind holding him.

You guys… I’m so bad at smut- and I’ve never written a threesome before so I’m a mess. I hope you guys liked it anyways tho- 😭

[tyongxnct]

𝑠𝑜𝑏𝑒𝑟 - 𝑊𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝐿𝑢𝑐𝑎𝑠

pairing: Lucas x reader

special guest: Ten, Xiaojun, Hendery, mention of Jaehyun

summary: you fell for him, and you fell hard. You knew that you’d fall for him, but you couldn’t bring yourself to stop seeing Yukhei. He was heartbroken and you filled that empty space with your body. Whenever he was drunk, he called you and treated you like a queen but when he was sober, he was distant and hated it when you got too close. It didn’t matter that you were jealous and heartbroken every time he pushed you away, Yukhei only cared for his feelings.

song: sober - Selena Gomez

genre: fwb!au, angst, smut

warnings: smut, alcohol consumption, swearing

word count: 5,6k

A/N: I hope you enjoy reading this one!! This is the third story of my series and I’m so excited to share this with you! I recommend you to listen to sober by Selena Gomez while reading!!

© tyongxnct on all platforms

We fall for each other at the wrong time Only for a moment, but I don't mind Guess I don't know where to draw the line, the line, the line We're playing the same game every night

You met Lucas when he was fresh out of a relationship. It was at a party, your mutual friend Xiaojun was celebrating his birthday, and Lucas caught your eye the second you entered Xiaojun’s apartment. Everyone was having fun, red cups filled with alcohol and bodies dancing with each other and there he was, a boy with a cup in his hand and eyes on the floor, deep in thoughts. While everyone was having fun, he just wanted to get wasted and then leave, but his honey like skin and beautiful big eyes attracted you.

“Are you just going to keep staring at me?”

You bumped into his chest after you left the bathroom. You looked up and your eyes met Lucas’. He was right, you were staring at him the entire time, sometimes your eyes met, and you started a staring competition until you lost because his eyes were intimidating. He was so close to you and his hand slowly wandered to your waist. He smelled like alcohol, but you didn’t mind. Drunk or not, you wanted him. “What do you want me to do instead?” you whispered. “I want your pretty mouth around my cock.” The sexual tension between you two was almost suffocating, you wanted him, and he wanted you. Your hand travelled between his legs, softly palming his crotch. “I don’t even know your name.”

“My name’s Lucas, y/n.” he looked at you. “How do you know my name?” you asked. “I asked Xiaojun.” And then he leaned down and pressed his lips on yours. His tongue slipped into your mouth as you moaned, his hand squeezed your ass and he left hot open mouth kisses on your lips. Lucas pressed you against the door, his knee right between your legs. Your fingers were playing with his hair as he started kissing your neck. When he started  sucking and kissing your sensitive skin, you moaned his name.

Next thing you knew, he pulled you out of Xiaojun’s apartment and he pulled his keys to enter the apartment on the other side of the hallway. “Do you live here?” you asked. “Yeah. Xiaojun’s my neighbor.” He pushed you in his apartment and closed the door. You looked through his apartment, it was clean and simple. You turned to him, his eyes were all over your body. He licked his lips, “Take of your skirt and shirt.” He demanded. You slowly stripped out of your clothes, eyes never leaving his. “Get on your knees.”

You obeyed. You were now on your knees, only in your matching black lace underwear. Lucas stepped forward and stopped right in front of you. Your hands unbuckled his jeans and without a second thought, you pulled his jeans and boxer down. His cock was semi-hard, your make out session earlier turned him on, but he wanted your mouth on his cock, not on his mouth.

“Show me how you suck a dick, baby.”

You smirked as you wrapped your fingers around his cock. It wasn’t even fully hard and but still, it was big. You pumped his cock up and down and slowly licked his tip.

“Don’t tease.” He growled. With that, you put his cock in your mouth and started bopping your head until it hit  the back of your throat. “Fuck.” He moaned as you sped up. One of your hands softly played with his balls, and you kept sucking his dick and you could feel him twitch in your mouth, he was almost there. “Fuck my mouth.” You said. “You want me to fuck your pretty mouth? ?” he started fucking your throat, his hand held you by your hair. “Fuck.” He moaned. “Fuck fuck fuck, want my cum? Huh? You’re doing so good baby. Such a good girl for me.” You moaned, signaling him that you wanted his cum. “I want to cum on your face baby. Can I fucking cum on your pretty face?” you moaned again,

He took his cock in his hand and started pumping, his cock twitched, and he came all over your face. You opened your mouth wide, you wanted to taste him too. With your finger, you collected the cum on your face and you put in your mouth.

Lucas pulled you up and carried you to his room, he threw you on his bed. He took off your panties and bra and while he played with your nipple with one hand, he slowly put his finger on your clit. You were so wet, his finger slipped inside of you easily. With two fingers he started pumping in and out of you and his mouth was on your nipple, he was licking and sucking. You moaned, his long fingers hit the right spot. “Fuck.”

He stopped playing with your nipples and got on his knees right in front of your pussy. You opened your legs wider as he started licking you wet pussy with his tongue. He put his tongue on your clit and played with it, his two fingers, now three, were back inside of you and with his fingers and his tongues, you could feel your climax coming. “Fuck Lucas- feels so good.” You closed your eyes as he fastened his pace and he ate you so good, you came on his tongue. “I’m cuming, shit, fuck it feels so good.”

You were coming down from your high when Lucas already put on a condom and was about to enter you. “Gonna destroy this pussy.” And he did. Lucas thrusted into you, it’s been a little since you fucked someone, it didn’t hurt but it did stretch you. “Fuck.” You moaned as he kept thrusting into you. He sucked on your nipples as and your hands were on his hair. He let go of you breast and wrapped his hand around your neck, he lightly squeezed your neck, and it was so hot you clenched around him. “You like that, don’t you?”

Lucas turned you around, you ass was up in the air as he rammed his cock again inside you again. His hand on your waist tightened as he fucked you deep and when you felt his finger on your clit, circling it, you lost your mind. “Fuck! I’m gonna cum.”

He pulled you against his chest, one hand was around you, kneading your breast and playing with your nipple, the other one was still on your clit as he still fucked you, deeper and faster. “Cum. Cum on my cock.” You reached your climax and clenched around his cock, he also reached his climax and filled up the condom.

That was the best sex you’ve ever had, and you were so exhausted, and still drunk, you fell asleep. Lucas, also still drunk, was still able to clean you up before he fell asleep next to you.

Up in the clouds Yeah, you know how to make me want you When we come down Oh, I know, yeah I know, it's over

Your relationship with Lucas had no title. You’ve been hanging out a lot in the last 4 months and you also had sex with him whenever you wanted. Everything was going perfectly fine. Until you met her, his ex-girlfriend. Jealousy bloomed in you and you didn’t know why.

“Hey, you know that girl?” you asked him as you watched him watch her, his ex, dancing and grinding against a guy. “Yeah,” Lucas was angry and sad. He still loved his ex, he missed her, and you were the perfect replacement for her, but you didn’t know that.  “My ex.”

“You still love her, don’t you?” you asked him even though you knew the answer. He nodded and looked at you. Lucas was drunk, really drunk. You were at a party with him and his ex was also there, she looked at his direction and Lucas felt her eyes on him. He didn’t think about his next action, he just did it, and with that he pulled your face closer and kissed you. Your tongues were fighting for dominance as his arms wrapped around your waist. He pulled you on his lap and kissed your neck, you were drunk, and you didn’t care about the people around you, but Lucas did. He cared about his ex, he wanted her to watch him kiss and touch you.

The worst part is, as much as you tried to stop yourself from falling for him, you still did. You fell in love with Lucas.

You don't know how to love me when you're sober When the bottle's done, you pull me closer You're saying all the things that you're supposed to But you don't know how to love me when you're sober

He was always drunk whenever you had sex with him. You tried to kiss him sober, but he pushed you away, said that he wasn’t in the mood, but he was never in the mood when he was sober. He saw you as a friend whenever he was sober and when he was drunk, you were his slut in bed who sucked his cock. There was always a distance between you two, you acted like friends, but you knew that you wanted to be more than friends, more than friends with benefits. You only felt loved when he fucked you, the way he kissed you and told you how beautiful you were, you fell for it.

“You’re so pretty, my pretty baby. I love your pussy so much. Are you going to let me fuck that little sweet pussy of yours? Hm baby? Answer me.” Lucas licked your clit over and over again and you came on his tongue, you grabbed the sheets and cried out in pleasure. “Fuck! Yes please! Fuck me, Lucas please.”

Lucas hovered above you and entered your pussy. “So big, Lucas.” You moaned, as he thrusted into you. “You love my cock, don’t you baby. You love how I make you cum.”

“Yes! Yes, I love it so much, please fuck me harder- Fuck!” and he did, he fucked you so hard that night, you almost forgot your own name. He turned you around and fucked you from behind, his favorite position to fuck you nice and deep. “You want my cum? You want me to fill you up?” you felt your second orgasm coming, “Yes! Please fill me up! I need your cum Lucas!” he slapped your ass with his big hand, making you scream in pleasure. “You like that, huh? You like being fucked like the slut you are. A slut who lets me fuck her whenever I want. Who owns this cunt?” you clenched around him as you felt his cock twitch inside your pussy, he was close and so were you. “You! Y-You own me. Fuck Lucas I’m cuming.” And with that you reached your orgasm, you clenched around him and he filled you up with his cum as he moaned your name.

Like every time after sex, he cleaned you up as you fell asleep, your body was exhausted, and you just wanted to sleep. After cleaning you up, he covered your bodies with the blanket and pulled you closer.  

Why is it so different when we wake up? Same lips, same kiss, but not the same touch Don't you know that you doing just enough, but not enough But I know what's next, and I want so much

You woke up in his arms the next morning. Lucas was still sleeping, he looked like an angel. With your thumb, you stroked his cheek and slowly travelled to his beautiful full lips. Lucas slowly woke up and you pulled your hand away. “Morning.” He mumbled. “Good morning.” You said back. He looked so cute and you couldn’t stop yourself from kissing his lips. He pushed you back softly, “I told you not to do that.” He said annoyed. “Sorry.”

Lucas got up and entered the bathroom. You were scrolling through your phone when he came back. “The boys are coming over.” He showered, his body was still wet, he looked hot. Lucas sat down next to you. With your hand, you stroked his biceps and then your hand landed on his abs.. You were still naked underneath the blanket. “What are you doing?” he asked, you didn’t answer him as your hand travelled to his crotch. “Want to go for another round?”

He gripped your wrist, “I told you not to that.” He said strictly and pushed your arm off. “You can stay If you want to, but don’t do shit like that.”

With a sigh, you left his bed entered his shower. Lucas never wanted to be touched when he was sober, there was no morning sex or anything, not as long as he was sober. Staying the night was also something new, except for your first time, all the times after you had to leave his place, there was no sleeping together, but after you got closer as friends, he acted like a gentleman and let you stay, he didn’t want anything bad happen to you late at night on your way back home.

After you showered, you changed to his black shirt, and your jeans, you couldn’t find your bra and your own shirt. “Lucas do you know where my bra is?” you yelled as you left his bedroom. When you locked eyes with three guys, none of them Lucas, you got shy. Xiaojun, Hendery and Ten were already there. “Well, that was awkward.” Ten said as he looked at you. “Hi guys.” You crossed your arms in front of your boobs, “Where’s Lucas?”

“Kitchen.” The three of them said at the same time.

Up in the clouds Yeah, you know how to make me want you When we come down Oh, I know, yeah I know, it's over

Lucas told you that he didn’t know where your bra was, he was cooking for you and his friends, a simple breakfast. You went back to his room and looked everywhere, your last chance was under the bed, you looked, and you found it, but your shirt was still gone. You stayed in his shirt and when you were about to leave his room, you heard the guys and Lucas talking about you.

“I don’t think that this is a good idea.” Ten said.

“Why? It’s not like she loves me.” Lucas shrugged his shoulders. “You don’t know that. Why don’t you forget about your stupid ex and start something new- with y/n for example. Don’t you like her?” Xiaojun asked. “First of all, my ex is not stupid. And second, I do like her- like I like you guys, just as a friend.”

“Yeah but you don’t fuck us.” Ten softly slapped Lucas’s head.

“Look, Yuqi still loves me, okay? We’re just on a break or something. We love each other, it’s just about time she comes back to me and until then, I’ll fuck y/n; end of the story.” Lucas really thought that Yuqi would come back to him.

It hurt you, to hear it from him, that you were just a replacement. You knew it. You knew it when he called out her name in bed, or when he scrolled through her Instagram.

“And what are you going to tell y/n?” Hendery asked him. “There is nothing to say, we’ll just stop fucking and stay friends. You should’ve seen Yuqi’s face at Jaehyun’s party when I kissed y/n. She was so jealous, y/n will help me get her back.”

“You are an asshole.” Ten didn’t like the way Lucas treated you, “Whatever, let’s eat before it gets cold. y/n! Breakfast is ready!” Lucas shouted, but you stood still. You put on your fake smile and entered the living room. “Yeah, uhm, sorry but I gotta go.” Before he could ask you where you were going, you had left.

Your heart hurt, you wanted to punch yourself that you loved him even though he used you. Why was it so hard for you to leave him behind and stop having sex with him? Why did he act like he loved you when you had sex? Why didn’t he just stop loving Yuqi and loved you instead?

You don't know how to love me when you're sober When the bottle's done, you pull me closer You're saying all the things that you're supposed to But you don't know how to love me when you're sober

You were at a party, this time with Sunmi, your best friend. It was your first time after a couple of months going out with her and without Lucas. You didn’t tell him that you were going out with Sunmi, you also didn’t know that he’d be also here.

“Let’s get wasted.” You said as you entered the kitchen with Sunmi. You took two shots and then you filled your cups. Sunmi told you to get laid, but you could only think about Lucas. “Babe, you can’t get him out of there,” she pointed at your heart, “If you can’t get another dick in there.” She pointed at your pussy now. “But I only want his dick.” You pouted. “C’mon, try another dick for tonight, I’ll find you the best dick at this party, okay?” You nodded, even though your mind still wandered to Lucas.

After an hour of drinking and drinking, you were dancing with Sunmi. Everything was turning but you were having so much fun, you almost forgot about him, but when your eyes met his, everything around you stopped moving. “I’ll be right back.” You couldn’t dance with his gaze on you. Why was he watching you in the first place? What were you going to do now? Say hi? Ignore him? You decided to ignore him, and it also seemed like he was ignoring you. You left the dancefloor and sat down on the couch. The seat next to you was empty, until someone decided to approach you.

“What is pretty girl like you doing here all alone?” a guy asked you. He was hot. “Who says I’m alone?” you asked. “Well, I saw you with your friend, but I think she’s a little distracted right now.” He pointed to your left and you saw Sunmi making out with a random guy. “So, you’ve been watching me?”

“Yeah, you caught my eye.” He placed his hand on your knee, you looked at his hand and then back at the handsome stranger. “Is that okay?” he asked. You nodded and after talking to him for a while, his hand travelled higher on your bare thigh. The short skirt you were wearing barely covered you.

“Do you want to go somewhere… more private?” he softly squeezed your flesh and before you could say anything, someone gripped his wrist and pushed it away.

This someone, was Lucas. “She’s not going anywhere.”

You looked at him in confusion, “Excuse me?” you said. “Y/n were leaving. Now.” Lucas said through gritted teeth. “Hey, dude what the fuck?” that guy said and pushed Lucas a little. “Yeah, Lucas. What the fuck?” you also asked. Why was he behaving like that? He was obviously drunk again, the smell of alcohol was so strong. None of your friends were near you, you had to manage a drunk Lucas on your own. He would never do such thing sober.

“Hands off my girlfriend. Y/n I said we’re leaving.” He softly gripped your wrist and pulled you after him.

His girlfriend? Since when were you his girlfriend? Was he jealous? Why would he be jealous?

You were with him in the elevator on the way to his apartment. Your arms were crossed in front of your chest and you looked at the floor. No words were exchanged since you left the party. “You look really beautiful.” He blurred out. You didn’t say anything back. How could you? You were confused like never before. He was jealous and he told you that you looked beautiful in one day? “Why did you go between us?” you asked after you entered his apartment.

This time, he didn’t answer you. Instead, he pressed your back against the door and kissed you hungrily.

I know I should leave, I know I should, should, should But your love's too good, your love's too good, good, good I know I should leave, I know I should, should, should But your love's too good, your love's too good, good, good Yeah

Lucas’s hands were all over your body, like his lips. He sucked on your neck, leaving red marks. Wet kisses on your lips, he couldn’t get enough, and he loved how your body reacted. You moaned as his hand squeezed your ass, with his other hand, he pulled down your skirt, he almost ripped it.

“Why did you even were this skirt huh? It’s so fucking short, everyone could see your fucking ass, and that ass is only mine to see.” With one swift move, he pulled your top over your head, you weren’t wearing a bra. “Not even a fucking bra. You wanted everyone to see your fucking tits? This body is mine, no one else is allowed to see your perfect ass,” he squeezed it again, a little stronger now, “Or your perfect tits.” He started sucking on your nipple, you moaned, it felt so good.

“L-Lucas, more please.”

“Did you want him to fuck you?” his voice was loud. You didn’t answer.

With his hands, he ripped your panties and you closer your legs, but he put his knee between your legs and pushed them apart. His fingers were on your pussy, without any warning, he thrusted two fingers into you. “Lucas!” you moaned out. He fucked you with his fingers, fast and deep. “Answer me or I won’t make you cum. Did you want to fuck him?!”

“N-No…” you closed your eyes, he curled his fingers and hit the right spot. “Fuck!”

“You’re lying baby. Am I not enough for you? Huh? You need another dick? Like a slut?” he licked your nipple with his tongue and slowed down. “L-Lucas please! I don’t need another dick, I just want you! Please make me cum!” and that was the truth. You only wanted him, no one else.

“Okay baby, I love making you cum, so cum.” He thrusted fingers faster than before and with his mouth on your nipples, you came on his fingers. “Fuck- it feels so good.” Your legs hurt, you couldn’t stand right, and Lucas carried you to his bedroom. “I’ll fuck you so good, you’ll never think of any other cock.”

And he did, he fucked you like he never fucked you before.

“L-Lucas fuck fuck fuck!” his grip around your hair tightened as he fucked you from behind. He pressed your body down on the mattress as he thrusted. His other hand was on your ass, smacking it and making you moan even louder. “I’m gonna c-cum Lucas!” he turned you around and faced you. He put your leg on his shoulder as he thrusted even deeper now, “Want to see you pretty face when you cum, baby. I love it so much.” You clenched around him as your fourth orgasm of the night hit you like a tsunami. He overstimulated you with his thumb on your clit, circling it and making you lose your mind.

Marks everywhere on your body, bruises on your ass and on your hips. You put your legs around his hips to pull him closer, he was so close.

“Fuck, gonna fill you up, baby.” His face was in the crook of your neck, placing wet kisses as you clenched again, and he exploded in you. “Fuck I love you. Fuck!” He moaned out, without thinking what he was saying.

He said I love you.

He really said I love you.

Why did he say I love you?

You don't know how to love me when you're sober When the bottle's done, you pull me closer You're saying all the things that you're supposed to But you don't know how to love me when you're sober

You couldn’t sleep at all that night, he was fast asleep next to you, chest going up and down. Your head hurt, you were thinking too much. You need to sleep, you need to- Lucas wrapped his arms around your body and pulled you closer, like he always does when you sleep in his bed with him. He was softly breathing against your neck as you tried to fall asleep. You tried so hard, but with him next to you and his words in your head, falling asleep that night was impossible.

You were still awake when Lucas woke up. He looked at you, eyes open. “Hi.” He stretched his arms and got up. “Hey.” Did he know what happened last night? “Sorry- I couldn’t clean you up last night.” He apologized. “You can take a shower. I’ll make breakfast.” And then he left you alone, like he always did.

After showering and changing clothes, you entered his kitchen. He was deep in thoughts as you watched him. Did he remember?

“I’m going on a date with Yuqi tonight.” He said bluntly, with his back to you.

“What?”

He’s going on a date with Yuqi? After last night?

“We’ve been talking for a week now, she wants to try again.”

“Are you kidding me?” you couldn’t believe your ears. “No, and about last night-“

“You said you love me!” you yelled, “You can’t say you love me and go on a date with someone else!” He turned to you. “It was just because of the moment- it slipped, I didn’t mean to say it.” He looked at you, but you vision was blurry, tears blocking your sight. “What the fuck?! You- why did you fucking do it?! Why did you take me here last night! I was with someone else and your fucking jealous ass interrupted me! Why?!” you let your tears fall down.

“I just wanted to fuck you one last time before I end things.” You hated him, you didn’t think that it was possible, but you hated him so much. “Y-You’re an asshole! You just use me, tell me you love me, and you stop me from fucking other people?! You told him that I was your fucking girlfriend! What is wrong with you?!”

“I love Yuqi, not you. I told you that-“

“I don’t fucking care! I love you and you used my love until that bitch who broke your heart comes back! Why would you do that to me?!” Lucas looked to the floor, “I told you I don’t want anything serious with you. Yes, I used you to make Yuqi jealous, but you knew that I love her!” he yelled back.

“You have no right, no fucking right after everything you said and did last night to say that you love her. You-, fuck, I was trying to move on after I heard you and the boys talking about me. I knew that I had to move on, but you acted like I mean something to you, you made me feel loved! Why?! Why can’t you love me? Why her? ” you were sobbing, you didn’t get it, nothing made sense.

“I-I don’t know okay?!”

“I hate you so much, Lucas. I don’t want to see you ever again, and we both know, she’ll leave you again, because you’re an asshole.”

You looked on last time at him with tears and pain in your eyes and confusion in his before you left.

You've got a hold on me You're like a wasted dream I gave you everything But you don't know how to love me when you're sober

You loved him, even after weeks, you still loved him.

You missed him, even after everything he had done to you, you still missed him.

“Come on, y/n. Stop thinking about him. Let’s go to that party, you need to have some fun.” Sunmi insisted. “I don’t know, what If he’s there?” It was a party of one of your mutual friends. “With her?”

“Who cares about his stupid face and her stupid face? Show him that you don’t need him. Show him what he lost.” You were scared of seeing them together, but she had a point. Who needs Lucas?

You did, you need Lucas.

You should’ve stayed at home.

He was alone, your eyes met his.

“Y/n! I’ve missed you! It’s been so long, and I’m sorry- he told us what happened, and I hate him for that.” Ten hugged you. “It’s fine, I don’t really care anymore.”

“You can lie to yourself but not to me, honey. But don’t waste your time with him, you deserve better.” Ten smiled genuinely at you. “I guess you’re right.” You said, eyes still locked with Lucas’s. “I’ll get myself something to drink. I’ll see you around?”

“Yeah sure, don’t get too wasted though.” With a nod you left his side and entered the kitchen. You need to get distracted and the best distraction is alcohol, right? With a cup in your left hand, you walked up the stairs to enter the bathroom. You tried to avoid Lucas at all costs, and you thought you did a good job, until you turned the knob on the door, and it wasn’t locked, so you entered. What you didn’t think you’d see was Lucas looking at the mirror, he gripped both sides of the sink and he was crying.

He looked at you through the mirror. Lucas wiped his tears away and turned around to look at you. “Y-You look so beautiful.” He stuttered. “Why are you crying?” you ignored his comment. You shouldn’t be here all alone with him, you really shouldn’t. But your heart told you to stay with him and comfort him. It hurt you to see him cry. You closed the door and leaned against it, leaving a distance between you and Lucas.

“S-She broke up with me. Again. And then… and then I saw you and I-I just miss you so much.” His voice trembled, just like his hands. Lucas looked at the floor, he felt like a stupid pussy. Crying in front of you like a baby because his girlfriend broke up even though he knew how you felt, how much you loved him. 

“You miss me or her?” you asked straightforward. You knew the answer, you just wanted to know what he’d say.

“You! I miss you…”

He missed you, but he loves her. You knew, no matter what, he’d never love you the way you love him, and maybe, just maybe, you were selfish enough to stay with him, just for one last night.

You entered his apartment after months and nothing had changed. You felt like you had never left. Lucas almost stumbled over his own feet, still drunk and not clear in mind. But he knew he wanted you, he needed you right now as much as you needed him.

Lucas was hovering above you, his arms on each side of your head. He kissed your lips, your forehead, your nose, and your cheeks. He kissed every inch of your face and body. This time, he took his time. No rough sex, no teasing and playing around. His lips pressed against yours and his hands gripping your tights to wrap your leges around him.

Heavy breathing, wet kisses and soft moans were the only sounds in the room. No words exchanged.

Lucas was kissing you with so much passion this time, you got drunk on his lips. He kissed you slowly and it was so so fucking good. He entered you, skipping foreplay, you were definitely wet enough. Chest against chest, lips on lips and hands intertwined as he thrusted into you. Not too slow but also not too fast, he still hit the right spot and he was deep and stretched you out perfectly. You moaned in his mouth, his tongue slipped into your mouth and danced with yours.

His lips travelled from your lips, to your jaw and he stopped on your neck, softly kissing and nibbing on your skin. He left marks, he loved to leave marks on your perfect body.

He thrusted a little faster now, you were so close. Lucas’s mouth was on your breasts now, sucking on your nipples as they hardened, it felt so good, you squeezed his hand. Your orgasm hit you so hard, and the way you clenched around him made him cum.

Lucas kissed your body as you calmed down from that intense orgasm. He pulled out slowly and left to get a warm towel to wipe away his cum of your legs. After cleaning you up, like he always did, he pulled you in his arms and hugged you until you fell asleep.

The next morning, Lucas felt cold. He opened his eyes, and your side of the bed was empty. A little note was on your pillow and when Lucas read your last words, he knew that it was over, and that he would never get you back. He never deserved your love and for the first time, he felt his heart breaking. Whatever he had thought he felt after Yuqi broke up with him was nothing compared to his heartbreak right now.

You don’t know how to love me when you’re sober

goodbye

SEQUEL:  𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇 𝐈𝐒 - 𝐖𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐚𝐬