— ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀ'ꜱ ɴᴏᴛᴇ :: freestyling this while having a busy mind, might not be proofread haha lol, lmk if I missed any tags!
— ᴛᴀɢꜱ :: icecreamman!yeonjun x f!reader, older!yeonjun, 3rd POV, kissing – like a lot of kissing, a little fluff in the beginning, smut, clumsy, public sex, softdom!yeonjun x sub!reader, perv!yeonjun (although I don’t think it shows that much in here), MDNI, word count: 1.6k
your little brother is fond of the handsome man who sells ice cream just around the block. and you simply thought he almost got into a kidnapping incident, until you went out there yourself. yeonjun, the grandson of the usual old sweet-looking man who roams around with his rolling stall filled with flavors, has now taken an interest in you – with your brother's approval!
"want a scoop? it's on the house." he smiles charmingly. and damn he has a way with those vanilla-scented lips.
he arrives weekly. randomly. maybe around from 2-3 in the afternoon? just by that time, the scorching sun is at its peak – casting an unbearable heat in the near south. you know it's happy hour when your little siblings yell out: "it's the ice cream man!" you had one younger brother, Arce, and a younger sister, Magnolia.
Magnolia's classes end exactly at 4 pm, being the second eldest in the family – a dedicated high schooler. usually, when she gets back home, you and Arce have already brought the treats for each other.
this time? the man who came was different.
it's like a routine. you groaned once you hear the familiar jingle, signaling that the ice cream is here. "stay off the window... make sure to wear your slippers when we head out." you say to Arce. the tone in your voice clearly shows you're used to this kind of thing already. but my oh my, the soon-to-be man before you was not what you'd quite expect!
you both rushed down, the smile on your brother's face was giddy. the little happy whispers let out from his mouth were simply him repeating the word ice cream in a song-like rhythm.
god, you wished you dressed up nicer.
the little boy got a glimpse of the man's face, almost slowing down his tracks. then back to hopping and running off again – soon letting go of your grip.
"ice cream, please!" his voice pitched up as he looks up at the man in front of him. he looks around your age. blonde with brown roots, natural flush, eyes that show an adorable smile that didn’t even land on the lips. looks like that type of person who can easily get along with kids.
this is definitely not the guy, is it? you thought.
"sorry for the hassle, he's just really excited." you say timidly, getting caught off guard by his youth-like presence. he reacted back by waving it off, not seeming to make it a big deal as he is into socializing with people younger than him.
"you're all good! will it just be him?" he says, swiftly turning behind the stall, crouching down to get the scooper. you continued to speak, although your voice doesn't as irritated as before. "we'll take two cones, and one in a cup." you swore you almost flipped when you heard his voice.
he nods politely, taking mental notes of your order. he stands back upright, holding out the scooper. "flavors?" he asked, almost as if his charming tone was on purpose. what a damn tease... well, to be fair, you really didn't know. maybe, even from the start, he would've had that in him for a long time.
"he'll take chocolate, two scoops. and I'll just take a one scoop vanilla. the other one... strawberry, please. two scoops."
a few seconds pass as he carefully took good scoops, putting all of his arm strength into the frozen treat. when he finally got the chance, he joked with you – the small playful banter leaving you amused. "sorry... were you expecting my grandfather to come by?" he assumed, letting out a soft laugh.
"aha... well– yeah, I was expecting he'd go here." ah, so he was the grandson. no wonder his eyes looked fox-like.
"you can call me yeonjun! i'm just subbing in for him today. he hasn't been feeling well."
the realization settled in, an empathetic look flashing across my face. I hope he's okay. a part of me still wishes that this interaction doesn't stay temporary, though. Arce didn't really pay attention, he was practically bouncing impatiently for his turn to get his dessert. once our order was complete, yeonjun handed over the treats. i only managed to mutter a small thank you...
but suddenly, the busy environment calmed down behind us when our eyes met. i can see it in the subtle curve of his mouth that he caught on too.
weeks pass, and it's now a monday. this time, it's just you and him again. you made it a point to put in a little effort in whatever you're wearing each week, just in case fate decides to pull you both together to meet again. and the universe is once again on your side!
this time, both your siblings were out today. you made sure to lock the door to the house on your way out, walking much more excitedly than the last time. there you found him, seated on a portable chair, leaned back comfortably as he drinks his iced coffee.
"don't have to sneak up on me, princess. i know it's you."
damn, he can say that? you thought to yourself, nearly tripping over after easily losing composure. kill joy. still attractive though.
he sits back up, giving a quiet stare – his eyes grazing on all inches of your figure. the look on his face just got bolder. your brown laced tanktop, denim capris, and the pretty updo. looks like he noticed how beautiful you look right now. perfect, he thought.
you felt a slight shiver as you notice his certain gaze despite the heat. shrugging it off thinking maybe you were thinking too much, you walked in front of him and opened your mouth to speak – by which then you suddenly got cut off.
"...your brother? not around?" he asked casually, then patting a seat beside him. offering to sit next to such a sweet guy. dangerous. but who are you to say no? you affirmed politely at his words as your head stayed down, finally taking a seat in the open gap. he offers and held out to you your usual flavor of ice cream again, vanilla. in a cone, just like the last time.
"really? this is for me?"
"on the house." he replied, tone oh so sly.
you took the treat from his hand, the excess melting and spilling on the edges of your fingers against your grip. one lick, two licks, and teeth down to the cream. yeonjun carefully observed the sight of you, taking your sweet time with eating the ice cream, not wanting to leave anything behind. the way your tongue swifts up to the tip of the treat got him worked up. he caught himself staring disrespectfully, and has turned his attention back to his coffee. and just maybe? you were moving and licking too purposefully.
but silly guy yeonjun couldn’t help it.
softly, after much decision and courage, he took your hand in his, the other pushing the treat away from your mouth for a while. and after what may seem like a second of gazing at your cream stained lips, he took the chance for yours to meet his own. the soft flavor landed perfectly on both corners of his mouth, you could feel him smirking. the kiss… it felt too good. syrupy, sweet, and secure. yeonjun's flush became even warmer, you could feel it in his cheeks.
he only pulled away for just a short moment, taking admiration of how "cleaner" you look now because of him.
"best never let the cream drip. yknow?" he chuckled. that damn chuckle. now you were worked up. and for crying out loud, you were just trying to enjoy your free treat!
annoyed and flustered, you took and left your ice cream on the metallic stand, cuffed your hands around his neck, kissed him back. he was so caught off guard, but he could tell why you did so. his hand traveled lower your body, resting on your waist. you instinctively crawled on top of him, now settling on his lap.
that ice cream isn't the only thing melting this time.
the raging core inside your pants in between your legs was roaring for more. you shifted slightly, but that eventually made you grind on him. yeonjun could feel you rocking your hips back and forth on his crotch, and he groaned like a needy man. it was all so messy. at first he didn't know how to properly respond. being the fast learner he is, he quickly adapted to your movements and followed the rhythm, letting you work on him.
heat was too much too contain, you both couldn't keep it inside much longer. he slowed down, and unbuckled his jorts to give you much better access. much better feeling. the moment you saw him undo himself, the same way you did so too. you removed your denim capris, only to be left wearing a cute striped underwear.
“doing so good… keep going and focus on me, okay?” his tone reassuring and trusting. you almost fell on him, a bit tired. but his small smile gave you enough reason to keep riding against him.
and just like he said, you have now got a better feel of his length. and to what you expected, it is indeed poking hard. he let out out a quiet huff as soon as he felt your folds glide up and back on his clothed cock.
you quickened the pace, gently taking his hand to place it, cupping one of your breasts. yeonjun could feel how close you were getting. he smirked. he worked his hips to the same pace just in case you got tired, and the bumps further edged you to climax.
“a-ah… shit— yeonjun…” you moaned out a bit too loudly. and he knows. he cooed you, his hands kept hugging your waist to keep you in place.
“let go for me, yeah? beautiful girl?”
and to that you came undone. you looked down at the beautiful soaked mess you’ve made. then back at yeonjun’s eyes. his eyebrows furrowed with satisfaction, slightly shaking.
“you’re so damp… im sorry…”
“hey, hey no… princess, you’re fine… you weren’t the only one who came.”
you both sat up again, still almost naked bare. he kissed you, as if letting out all the words to your lips he couldn’t say the first time he laid eyes on you. pretty girl.
all you could taste? the wave of vanilla-scented lips.
— ꜰɪɴᴀʟ ᴡᴏʀᴅꜱ :: could you tell its my first time writing and releasing such a piece haha, comments appreciated
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— ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀ'ꜱ ɴᴏᴛᴇ :: yes im a new writer. my name is kitty (˵◝ ⩊ ◜˵マ i solely write for txt so if this finds you and you appreciate my work– dont forget to follow and
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— ᴛᴀɢꜱ :: smut, a bit of some fluff here and there , sub!soobin, dom!yeonjun, switch!beomgyu, sub!taehyun, dom!hueningkai, sub!txt, bf!txt, idol!txt and fan!reader, a little drunk, protected sex, oral (giving) || please lmk if i missed anything, thanknyu
𝑪𝑯𝑶𝑰 𝑺𝑶𝑶𝑩𝑰𝑵 ʚɞ
⤷ his favorite reward from you would be a little fluff, not that much of spice. He’d still be willing to initiate it, but he wants you to take the lead– like the little submissive man he is ( ≧ᗜ≦)
⤷ lots of kisses below that waist because we all know beneath all that monochrome-styled outfits he’s wearing hides a dream tiny waist line. and ohmygod he’s so fucking down bad if you worship that part the most. The way your kisses travel along his firm yet soft belly, then to the sides– it’s basically edging at this point. But he likes it that way, so keep doing so !!
⤷ with you, he wants to prove that there is certainly a side of him that can serve you the way you want him to without even telling. he's been trying really hard, and although he may have gotten caught burying his face in your underwear sets, he still somehow kept up and made up by sweetly cooing you, cuddling you like the good boyfriend he is. and when he's mostly vulnerable? you swiftly rubbed against him, feeling how sensitive he is. well, he can't really help it when you always look that hot!
“baby… please… that feels so good, you’re too good to me… I wanna taste you the same way, but fuck… keep going…”
𝑪𝑯𝑶𝑰 𝒀𝑬𝑶𝑵𝑱𝑼𝑵 ʚɞ
⤷ he's generally flexible to all ideas as long as its with you because at the end of the day, he's busy all throughout-- having album promotions left and right, as well as countless of photoshoots and interviews. his resting place? you. always have been.
⤷ mirror sex! haha. and he might even consider recording such a precious and intimate moment ;)
⤷ must i repeat again? he is SEVERELY pent-up, but oh boy can he get excited from a shot or two. there was this one time when he was coming back home from his recent comeback celebration (in which he may have drank just a little bit!), he saw you offering cake oh so sweetly for him. but the poor guy doesn't wanna eat just a cake. he wants yours. and give you his delicious ice cream <3
⤷ he's into recording such scenes as well. and remember when i said he's flexible to ideas? by that i mean he could spread cake frosting on top of your clit, and take a long stripe out of it. good luck with him!
"cmon... you know damn well it's not food im after... now fucking come here, im hungry."
𝑪𝑯𝑶𝑰 𝑩𝑬𝑶𝑴𝑮𝒀𝑼 ʚɞ
⤷ ykw if you've known him for long enough, you'll know that he's usually reserved about his thoughts. like a 3pm 3am duality kind of character. and oh my god, he loves it when you read him like a book because he's that indecisive and powerless towards his mood.. cause sometimes he's bratty, lol!
⤷ he'll have you talk to him alot. because from camera, there comes out that effortless sunshine of a goofball energy he has. between you two? you're the only one in a million who knows that he's not into talking a lot. the only time he'll be loud and talkative though is when you put him in his place. but since he's a good boy, he's cooperative — for now ( ¬ᴗ¬) and my, you caught him in a good time. he'll let you ride on his face even. because he's just proud he's been good for you, and wants to show you he can obey so much more effortlessly.
⤷ he's really smug about it times, especially when he shows off your lips stains that landed perfectly on his collarbone to his members after your session with him because you were jealous – bragging how pretty he looks. sometimes, he'd wish you boast about him the same way. and there was definitely a time. when he picked you up from your workplace, he overheard your friends teasing you about him: "they're gonna ride each other again huh?" "eat him up well, y/n-ah!" you can imagine the things he did to you the night after that. he was embarrassed and prideful combined.
"can't keep your mouth shut? was it because I did too good? i can do so much more, yknow."
𝑲𝑨𝑵𝑮 𝑻𝑨𝑬𝑯𝒀𝑼𝑵 ʚɞ
⤷ ah, it's mr. discipline himself! or is he? allow me to share because there were (most likely) times where he might've played around with you a bit, and you didn't know. until now.
⤷ you two usually slept together. after a little sneaky music studio session and listening to his demos, both of you finally arrived at your apartment and laid down. you both were as sleepy, but then the adrenaline spice rushed through him awake eventually when he glanced at your pajama shorts. the one he bought specifically for you on your anniversary. his length got realllll... solid!
⤷ well, being the loving (and maybe gullible) lover you are of his, you shrugged it off thinking that maybe you slept in a wrong position that night. weeks after though, you knew. and yes, you restrained him from touching you for days, but the sight of him not bearing much longer turned you on as well.
⤷ slowly as he was nearly dozing off after a long day throwing hard fists at his punching bag in the gym, you gently pulled down his sweatpants – wanting to give him a little oral treat after days of no skin-to-skin contact.
"mnh... oh... like that, please... god, i missed this... please... 'm sorry about that time, i'll behave, okay?" he mumurs as he softly moans awake from your irresistible licks.
𝑯𝑼𝑬𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑲𝑨𝑰 ʚɞ
⤷ he is, a matter of fact, a living angel. so quite all the time, he will ask nothing but your attention. he does so without even trying. i mean, how could you say no to that pretty doll face of his?
⤷ always finds a way to make it up to you whenever you're upset – whether it's his fault or yours. he's been doing this consistently, it leaves you guilty. like you haven't been doing anything for him. he can just sit silent and do things for you, then you'd fall over and over again. and so? there came this certain early evening.
⤷ the sun was just about to set. you opened the door to find him laying on the couch, distressed with his headphones on. walking over to him after leaving your bag on the floor, you see that his screen was filled with wavelengths and musical charts. once he finds you, he cannot stop himself from talking. to shush him? to reassure him? to proactively show him he's been doing so much already? you cease the opportunity to makeout with him, kissing him deeply, both of your busy thoughts pushing kai to slowly push you down beneath him for a little session.
"...hm? what am i doing? i just wanna see if you would complete my soundtrack.. after all, you let out the most loving noises, baby."
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