This is for my favorite mutuals and the salty bitch in my comments! 😊 enjoy
FUCKING UR BF ON MOLLY
⋆౨ৎ˚ cw; drugs, pretty vanilla tbh
the loud smacking of your gum filled the room along with the wet slurping noise of your boyfriend in between your legs. your friends were downstairs, you could hear them squealing and the sound of rap music blasting through the speakers. your head was thrown back, your hands busy holding your legs apart before coming up to dig your nails into your scalp with a moan. it was too much, your mouth dry and your legs shaking against his head. su bong moaned as he licked his ring and middle finger, sliding them in between your wet folds. you were soaked to say the least, clear drops of arousal dripping down the valley of your ass. you opened your eyes, your lashes fluttering as thanos slurped at your clit, his fingers curling into your g spot. you were already close after what had only been 2 minutes, “oh fuck! yesyesyesyes—“ you cut yourself off with a mewl as thanos pulled away, fumbling with his belt. you sat up, still soothing your intense molly jaw with the repetitive motion of smacking your gum. you grabbed your boyfriend’s face, pulling him close to kiss him sloppily. you moaned into his mouth, feeling his dick line up with your pussy. thanos moaned with you, too absorbed in the euphoria to care about anything else. you were so warm, why were you so warm? he pulled away to pull his shirt off, sweat glistening on his chest. “take your top off baby,” he helped you rid yourself of your top and bra, leaving your bare chest for him to squeeze. you rolled your eyes in the back of your head as he bottomed out,
“ah! mmmmfuckk..” you had your mouth agape, a small smile on your face as he started to thrust into your wet pussy. the music muffled your moans slightly, but the drug made everything more intense, louder, better. your hands came up to tug on his hair, pulling him in for another nasty kiss, a faint taste of liquor on both of y’alls breath. your pussy clenched around his cock, his head moving down to suck on your tits, palming one of them roughly. his tongue swirled around your swollen bud and you swore you saw the light for a moment. he pushed you to lay down, your head lolling back into the bed. you didn’t even realize but your eyes were rolling in the back of your head again, your jaw slack and pupils blown. you felt your orgasm building up, his moans getting louder. “thanos…” you grabbed at his hips, his chest, and his broad shoulders. “cum with me, im so clo—fuck!” you grabbed his hand as your pussy convulsed around him, your orgasm making you violently shake and scream. he wasn’t far behind, pulling out to pump himself two times before nutting on your stomach with a stifled curse. “shit…” he moaned as he wiped his slick cock against your puffy folds. he collapsed on top of you, laying his head in between your shoulder and neck. his hand came up to grope your tits, his free one sliding up and down your body. “again.” you begged, pushing him off you.
.ᐟ. ✦ SUMMARY: when you move into a new apartment building the last person you expect to see there is the guy you had been hooking up with and dumped.
.ᐟ. ✦ WARNINGS: enemies to lovers kinda vibes. but that's it.
.ᐟ. ✦ WC: 2.3k
ᐟ . ✦AUTHORS NOTE: okay, i've been struggling to write (or do anything) these last few weeks but im trying to get out of my funk. i like this one and i hope you do, too. it was a request i got a bit ago and i finally wanted to get it done <3
“Oh, shit. Hide me,” you hissed, quickly moving to hide behind your friend who had a huge box in their hand full of your things. You ducked behind their back, hoping their body would shield you. This was the last thing you needed right now.
“What?” Your friend asked, confused.
You simply shushed them, pointing your finger over their shoulder at the man who had just walked out of the door opposite your new apartment. He was tall, handsome — someone that would catch anyone’s eye. He looked like he walked straight out of a photoshoot. His leather jacket, thick rimmed glasses covering his eyes, dark hair styled perfectly. It was almost ridiculous how attractive he was. The only problem was that you’d already been there, done that. It had been six months ago — you had met him at a party, hitting it off instantly. He was charming, it had disarmed you and by the end of the night you had been in his bed. It had kept up for a month before you realised that you weren’t really that interested anymore. All it was was sex. Not that it wasn’t great; it was phenomenal but you were getting to that age where you wanted something more meaningful than a situationship. The connection was there but it seemed like he was more interested in getting you in bed than actually having a meaningful conversation. So, you had ended the little thing you two had going. Seunghyun hadn’t been too thrilled by it but you had stayed firm. You hadn’t seen him since then, you hadn’t wanted to.
Of course you’d end up living in the same damn apartment building as him.
He looked over in your direction. Your hiding place wasn’t really hiding you and he spotted you immediately, raising a brow at the way you had your head peering over your friend's shoulder, ducking down again the second his eyes landed on you. Seunghyun rolled his eyes, a scoff leaving his mouth before he turned and walked off towards the elevator.
“Okay, you have to tell me what the hell that was about!” Your friend said, kicking your front door open to finally place the heavy box they had been holding.
“I hope the wine and glasses were in that box because oof.”
“Who says we need glasses?”
The night was spent on the floor, eating pizza and drinking wine while you told your friend the whole story about Seunghyun. The questions came pouring out (“how did you not know this was his apartment building?” “It wasn’t last time I saw him!"), the chiding that you’d never told them (“can’t believe you hid your hot sneaky link from me, what the hell?) and the apology that now you were living in sheer awkwardness that one of your former flings was now your neighbour. Life really liked to throw the hard stuff your way but you could make it work. It was easy to avoid someone forever, right? Like, how hard could it really be?
Turns out it was very hard. It was a few days later when you next saw him. You had stepped outside your apartment, heading out to the store to pick up some groceries at the same time he walked out of his. He stopped dead in his tracks when he saw you, an eyebrow lifting.
“Stalking me?” He questioned, hands shoved in his jacket pockets.
You scoffed. “You wish.”
“Yeah, right,” he rolled his eyes. So, he was still bitter about the way you had ended things. That seemed fair but at the same time it really bothered you. You were never anything serious, it wasn’t like you had hurt his feelings, walked out on him like you were in some committed relationship.
“Look, I don’t want to talk to you, you don’t want to talk to me, so let’s just go about our lives without ever talking again.”
“Fine by me.”
He jabbed the button to the elevator with his finger. You let out a deep sigh — guess you’d have to take the stairs. One last look at him and you pushed the door open to the stairway, disappearing and hoping that you never had to speak to him again.
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The no speaking rule you had put in place between the two of you was going well. Even if you saw each other in the hallway, it would be a quick glance, an eye roll and you’d move on. As the weeks progressed, the eye rolls seemed to lessen. It even got to a point where you could share the elevator — no words shared between you, both standing at opposite ends of the small metal box but it was civil, if that was even the right word to use. The awkward tension was always still there, lingering whenever the two of you were in the same proximity as each other but for the most part it was bearable. Seunghyun could just be a footnote in your life, someone you had shared a brief encounter with that you wouldn’t remember ten years from now. That was all he was.
Today had been a particularly shitty day. It had been pouring out and, unfortunately, you had forgotten your umbrella so you had turned up to work completely drenched. No matter how much you had tried to dry yourself in the bathroom with the hand dryer, you were still dripping like a wet dog. Then, came the biggest blow. As you sat down at your desk, your boss walked over, asking you to step into their office. A ten minute conversation ensued where you were informed you had been let go — the company was cutting back and needed to lay some people off. You were one of those people. The trudge back to your desk to collect your belongings was mortifying, the pitying looks from your now former co-workers made you want to fall through the Earth. Thankfully, knowing it was raining, you caught a cab home but when you got to your front door, you realised you had lost your keys. You rested your forehead against your front door for a moment, willing yourself not to cry before you slid down the wall, sitting there. You’d have to call someone eventually, someone to let you in and change the locks. But, for now, you couldn’t bring yourself to do it. So what if you had to sleep outside in the hallway for one night. It wasn’t like it was the worst thing to happen to you all day.
A loud sigh caught your attention, your eyes flicking up to see Seunghyun looking over at you from his door. He must have just got back from his own job — probably the recording studio. He seemed to think for a moment before he thought against his better judgement and finally spoke.
“What’re you doing?” He asked.
“…I had a really bad day and I’d rather not do this right now. I lost my job, lost my keys, I’d rather not lose my sanity to you,” you sighed, leaning your head back against the wall.
Seunghyun stood there silent for a few moments, sighing once again before he nodded his head in the direction of his apartment. “Come on, you can’t sit out here all night.”
Reluctantly, you got to your feet, following him inside. You were right, this was a different apartment from when you had first met him. He had moved. It seemed like the world was playing games with you with the fact that you had chosen the exact same building to move into. It wasn’t like you could complain right now. He was being… kind. He was letting you into his apartment, extending an olive branch. You wouldn’t admit it out loud but you were thankful.
“Coffee, two sugars and milk?” He asked, drawing your attention back to him.
“You remembered?” You asked, the shock lacing your voice. It wasn’t like it was a very hard way to have your coffee but he had remembered. That made you want to smile but you refused. Not today. Today you were going to bask in your misery, maybe tomorrow you could smile.
He shrugged, playing it off like it was nothing. “It’s what you had every morning.”
Once the coffee was done, he brought it over to you where you had made yourself comfortable on his couch. Your eyes were looking out over the big window panes that lined the wall of his apartment, the Seoul skyline beautifully visible. He had a balcony — you were jealous. To sit out on a balcony, bask in the air and forget life for a bit, that was a dream. With a polite thank you, you took the coffee from him.
Seunghyun sat down in a chair to the side of you, his own mug in his hands. “Have you called anyone about your locks yet?”
“No,” you shook your head. “Wanted to throw a pity party today and deal with it tomorrow.”
“You were going to sleep in the hallway?”
“Yeah.”
He pinched the bridge of his nose, trying his best not to make a snide comment but he could see the hurt, the way the day had taken its toll on you and he couldn't bring himself to do it. “You can stay on the couch tonight. If you want or whatever.”
And, that was the turning point of your relationship.
From then on, the silence turned into civil conversations when you ran into each other. You didn’t stand so far apart from each other in the elevator, he even brought you coffee a couple of mornings as you headed out for your various job interviews. It was strange to be friends. Not in a bad way, it was kind of nice. You had always known he was a good person but now there was no sex involved, you were really getting to know him. The way he liked to goof around and tell jokes, how he always made it his mission to make the people around him smile even at his own expense sometimes. He was… kind, sweet and you’d often find yourself looking forward to the mornings when you ran into him.
Each day that passed, the conversations grew. You learned more about him, the type of person he was. You told him stories about your life, the recent interviews you had. When you were having a bad day, it seemed like seeing him became the one beacon of light that you looked for. It was dangerous the way your heart had started to beat a little faster whenever he smiled at you. Whenever his shoulder accidentally brushed against you, your stomach flipped, aching to feel his touch again.
You were never meant to like him.
But, here you were, pining for the man you had thrown to the side months ago.
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“I did it!” You grinned at Seunghyun as he opened his front door, your smile infectious. “I got the job!”
“I knew you would,” he beamed at you. Before he had time to react, you had thrown your arms around him in a hug, the first time you had initiated any contact. Seunghyun had been the first person you had wanted to tell. The second you had got the phone call from the company telling you that they were hiring you, you had dashed out of your apartment straight across to his.
He didn’t hesitate in wrapping his arms around your body, holding you against him. His nose brushed against your hair, his hands firm on you as he held you. The frantic beat of your heart making you dizzy. Being this close to him was making you want to throw all caution to the wind. But, you weren’t sure how he felt. Maybe he didn’t have any feelings towards you anymore. Maybe friendship was all he wanted.
As you pulled back, you met his eyes then your gaze flicked down to his lips. You couldn’t help, couldn’t stop yourself as you leaned in and kissed him. He stood frozen in place for a second before his hand found the small of your back pressing your body flush against him. His free hand came up to cup your cheek, tilting your head back so he could deepen the kiss. It was magical, everything you could have ever wanted and more. But, after a few moments, he seemed to find himself again, taking a step back and putting some distance between you.
“…what are we doing here?” He asked cautiously.
“I… don’t know,” you admitted, wrapping your arms around yourself like a shield.
“You ended things with me because you wanted something more serious. Threw me to the side like nothing without letting me say my piece because if you had, you would’ve known that’s what I wanted to, too. I resented you for that,” he frowned. It didn’t look right on that beautiful face of his.
“What?”
“I liked you. But, you didn’t give me a chance…so why should I now?”
You chewed your bottom lip, eyes moving to look at the ground as you gathered your thoughts. He was right to be guarded. You hadn’t let him say his piece that day, you had just decided yourself but maybe if you had, things would have been different. “I’m sorry. I was careless with your feelings but… I like you, Seunghyun. I like what we have now. You’ve become the best part of my day and if you give me a chance, I’ll prove to you that what happened last time won’t happen again.”
“Fuck it,” he mumbled to himself, taking one long stride and claiming your lips with his again. That was as good of a confirmation as any that he believed you.
Maybe it would crash and burn again but this time, something felt different. Feelings were involved, you had built something different.
no lube, no protection, all night, all day, from the kitchen floor to the toilet seat, from the dining table to the bedroom, from the bathroom sink to the shower, from the front porch to the balcony, vertically, horizontally, quadratic, exponential, logarithmic, while I gasp for air, scream and see the light, missionary, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, doggy, backwards, sideways, upside down, on the floor, in the bed, on the couch, on a chair, being carried against the wall, outside, in a train, on a plane, in the car, on a motorcycle, the the bed of a truck, on a trampoline, in a bounce house, in the pool, bent over, in the basement, against the window, have the most toe curling, back arching, leg shaking, dick throbbing, fist clenching, ear ringing, mouth drooling, ass clenching, nose sniffling, eye watering, eye rolling, hip thrusting, earthquaking, sheet gripping, knuckles cracking, jaw dropping, hair pulling, teeth jitterbug, mind blogging, soul snatching, overstimulating, vile, sloppy,moan inducing, heart wrenching, spine tingling, back breaking, atrocious,gushy, creamy, beastly, lip biting, gravity defying, nail biting, sweaty, feet kicking, mind blowing, body shivering, orgasmic, bone breaking, world ending, black hole creating, universe destroying, devious, scrumptious, amazing, delightful, delectable, unbelievable, body numbing, bark worthy, can't walk, head nodding, soul evaporating, volcano erupting, sweat rolling, voice cracking, trembling, sheets soaked, hair drenched, flabbergasting, lip locking, skin peeling, eyelash removing, eye widening, pussy popping, nail scratching, back cuts, spectacular, brain cell desolving, hair ripping, show stopping, magnificent, unique, extraordinary, slendid, phenomenal, mouth foaming, heavenly, awakening, devils tango ever bro could cause a nuclear bomb inside me and i’d still ride
