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The One That Got Away
A/N: I have no idea what this is. Literally. I just wrote it. For some reason, the idea of two of my biases lowkey having a rivalry over me, seemed like a good topic to write about lol anyways.... here is this hot mess. Enjoyyyy
DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. None of this storyline is true nor does it reflect the conduct or personality of either Wooyoung or Taehyung. I do not claim to know either man personally.
Wooyoung x Taehyung rivalry, Idol!Au
The fresh breeze of the Seoul air graced Taehyungâs face, bringing a smile to his face as the sun caressed his skin.Â
His military service was finally over and now he was free to enjoy his life again.
âWhatâs the first thing you are going to do now that we finally have our sweet freedom back?â Namjoon asked, scrolling through his phone.
âI just want to sleep man.â Tae said, resting his head back and closing his eyes.Â
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âWhy donât you go sit down? Iâll finish up here.â Danbi said as she gently took the make up brushes off your hands.Â
âIâm fine.â You huffed, the warm, clamming skin on your face telling a different story.Â
âDonât be stubborn. You had a super long day today and you must be exhausted. Go sit down while you wait for your ride to get here.â Danbi urged, gently guiding you to a chair.
âThanks.â You breathed as you sat down, wincing at the pain on your lower back. You did not realize how tired you were until your bum touched the chair, your feet throbbing.Â
You didnât realize you had dozed off until a familiar voice reached your ears, bringing you back to consciousness.Â
âThere is my sleepy girl.â Your favorite voice cooed as you blinked awake, your eyes focusing on the most beautiful face.
âYouâre here?â You asked, checking for drool on your face.
âI told you that you needed to rest. She overworked herself today, you know?â Danbi snitched on you.
âNarc.â You stuck your tongue out to her, making her giggle.Â
âYou need to slow down baby, it is not good for either of you.âÂ
âYeah, listen to your husband!â Danbi butted in again, making Wooyoung laugh.
âYou guys need to stop ganging up on a pregnant woman.â You complained, taking Wooyoungâs hand as he helped you stand up.Â
âCome on baby. Letâs get you home.â Wooyoung grabbed your purse and helped you out to the car, both of you waving goodbye to Danbi as she locked up the shop.
She was your best friend and the person that was going to take over your business while you were gone on maternity leave. Business was finally ramping up when you found out you were pregnant. You were both excited and scared. Wooyoung and you had discussed having children, but you were not expecting to get pregnant so soon. You had only been married for nine months when you found out and you were now four months pregnant. Plus, again, your business was taking off and having to take time off now was not ideal. Thankfully, Danbi is one of the best in the business and she was also your best friend. She was more than happy to handle it all while you recuperated and spent time with your baby.
âAre you going to take a shower?â Wooyoung asked as you walked into your apartment.Â
âI should but I have no energy.â You whined. You felt icky from the long day at work but you were exhausted.
âThatâs what super amazing and sexy husbands are for.â Wooyoung teased, making you laugh.
He guided the both of you to the bathroom and undressed you both, checking the water temperature before helping you into the shower. He pulled up the plastic chair and had you sit as he worked on getting you cleaned up.
It felt so nice to have his hands wash your hair and gently scrub your body. He kneeled in front of you to scrub your feet clean, giving your small baby bump a kiss. You smiled down at him, not believing your luck. You donât know what you did to deserve such an amazing man like Wooyoung, but you were glad that you got to call him your husband and father of your child.Â
You really did feel like you won the lottery as his warm body embraced you, lulling you to sleep, making you feel safe and utterly content.Â
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âWhere are you going?â Jimin asked as Taehyung chose a different floor on the elevator.Â
âI am going to say hello to an old friend of mine.â Tae smiled, winking at Jimin.
âAre you talking about Y/N noona?â Jimin asked surprised.
âYeah, of course.â Tae shrugged.
âI didnât know you guys were still a thing.â Jimin mused.Â
âI mean, we technically were never a thing. We just hooked up a few times. Plus, I saw her around the building all the time. I guess you could say we were kind of friends.â Tae said, walking out the door when it opened.
Jimin shook his head at his friend, amused by his behavior.
Tae walked into the dressing room, politely greeting the staff as he walked in, his eyes searching for you. He didnât see you in the make up station where you normally would be. He walked around to the closet to see if you were there, but he did not find you there either.Â
âWhat the?â Tae muttered to himself, confused as to why you were there.Â
âMaybe sheâs sick. Or is on vacation.â He said to himself, still scanning the room for you.
He saw Daniel, one of the makeup artists, and walked over to him.
âGood morning Daniel.âÂ
âHello Taehyung! Do you. Have a schedule today? I did not see you on my list.â Daniel says as he double checks his clipboard.
âOh, no I donât. I just came by to say hello to the staff.â Tae smiled, technically not lying.
âOh well isnât that sweet!â Daniel clapped Tae on the shoulder, going back to cleaning his brushes.
âSo, is Y/N here? I donât think I saw her at her station.â Tae says, hoping he is not being too obvious.Â
âOh! You didnât know? She doesnât work here anymore. She opened her own salon!â Daniel shared.
âOh. Nice.â Tae was shocked to hear these news, but he was trying to seen nonchalant about it. âDo you know where?â He asked, hoping he was being sly.
âYeah of course! Here, let me give you one of her cards. But you know you canât go there right?â Daniel joked, handing Tae the business card.
âWouldnât dream of it!â Tae winked, accepting the card and waving goodbye to the staff.
He couldnât believe you did not work there anymore. Of course, he didnât expect you to give him a play-by-play of your life choices, but it felt weird that he was not going to see you around the building anymore.Â
âAre you good?â Namjoon whispered as he nudged him gently, noticing he was distracted.Â
âYeah Iâm fine.â Tae said, shaking his head to clear his mind. Even though they are not officially back to their activities, they had to come back for a meeting. He suddenly was not interested in anything that had to be said.Â
âAre you to coming with us to eat?â Jimin asked, confused as to why Tae wasnât getting in the van with them.
âYeah I am. I just need to stop somewhere first. I will meet you guys there.â Tae explains, rushing to his car and driving off to the address on the business card.
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âWelcome! Oh, itâs just you.â Danbi joked, waving hello to Wooyoung.Â
âHello to you too.â Woo rolled his eyes, lifting his mask further up his face.Â
âIs my wife ready? I am taking her to lunch.âÂ
âShe is in the bathroom.â Danbi giggled, since it seems like lately all you do is go to the bathroom.
âAh okay. Peanut tends to make her do that.â Wooyoung mused, feeling a little bad for you.
âI would be grossed out by how lovey lovey you guys are, but itâs actually kind of cute.â Danbi complained, wiping down the make up stations.
âHi baby.â You greeted, coming out of the bathroom and being pleasantly surprised to see your husband sitting in the waiting area.
âHello my love. I thought Iâd take you out to lunch.â Wooyoung stood up and wrapped his arms around you, embracing you in a hug. He pulled his facemark low enough to expose his lips and planted a sweet kiss on your lips, the both of you giggling when you heard Danbiâs exaggerated gagging.
âI love that! Letâs go.â You grabbed your purse and let Wooyoung take your hand. You waked goodbye to Danbi and promised her to bring her something back.Â
Wooyoung opened the door for you and guided you in the seat, being overprotective of you and Peanut.Â
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Taehyung was parked close to the entrance of the shop but still far away enough that he would not be visible from the entrance.
He saw a sleek black car pull up and park in front of the shop, right in front of the entrance.
âMust be a client.â Tae whispered to himself, not being able to make out the person inside. The windows were really tinted and it made it hard to see who the person was. He saw a man walk out, wearing a face mask and a cap, covering the majority of his face. But the fat that he was a celebrity was not lost on him. Maybe because he was a celebrity himself, but his whole demeanor screamed celebrity. Not only the incognito look, but the white jeans and the white jean jacket looked simple but you could tell they were expensive.Â
âI mean yeah. A lot of celebrities go to private makeup salons to get their hair and make up done for events.â Tae muttered. For some reason he felt some type of way seeing that man enter the salon. The windows of the salon were also a bit tinted so it was hard to see inside, especially with the sun hitting them the way it was.Â
âThis is ridiculous. I should just go.â Tar suddenly felt silly for sitting here in his car. Like a stalker. You two were literally nothing other than acquaintances that worked together and occasionally hooked up. He did not understand why he felt the sudden urge to see you.
He was about to turn the key in the ignition when he say the door to the shop open and he whipped his head up to see. It was way too soon for anyone to get anything done. Even the simplest of hair and make up would take minimum 45 minutes and it hadnât even been 10 minutes since the person went in.
He sat up straighter when he saw you follow behind him, holding his hand as the both of you walked to his car.
âWhat the-?â Tae said, squinting because the sun was so strong he could barely see.
He saw you smiling up at the man, a radiant glow on your face, it took his breath away. You looked so genuinely happy and your eyes shone as you looked at the man in question. He could not see who the man was since his face was covered, but now he knows why he felt off when he first saw him. It was obvious the two of you were together and that did not sit right with him for some reason.Â
Tae turned his car on as he saw you get in the car and sped off to the restaurant he was supposed to be meeting the rest of the members. For some reason, he was in a sour mood the rest of the day.
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âAre you sure itâs okay if I leave early?â Danbi asked as she grabbed her coat and purse. Her boyfriend had surprised her with tickets to a show but she needed to leave early in order to make it on time.
âOf course! Thereâs not much left to clean up anyway. Iâll take breaks if I need them and Wooyoung is going to come over soon anyway.â You reassured her, wanting her to go have fun since she works so hard.Â
âYou are the best boss ever~!â Danbi excitedly gave you a hug and headed out to her boyfriendâs car.
You turned the Open sign off and headed back to the sink, continuing to wash the brushes you had left.
You were sining along softly to the music playing on the speakers when you heard the chime of the door opening.Â
âSorry, we are close-.â You started to say as you turned around to face the person that entered the shop. However, you were not expecting to see the person standing in front of you.Â
âTaehyung?â You asked, surprised. You were not expected to see him here. You did some quick math in your head, and sure enough, it was about the correct time for him to be discharged from his military service.Â
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Taehyung was trying to talk himself out of entering the shop. He really felt like he was crazy as he was sitting in his car, conflicted with his actions.Â
He was about to turn his car on and drive away when he saw a woman walk out of the shop and into a car that was parked at the front. Judging by the apron that she was wearing, she must be an employee.
âDoes this mean sheâs alone?â He thought, finally deciding to go inside.Â
He was wearing a face mask and a hat, hoping that this was enough to hide his identity. He peeked through the glass door and saw you standing alone at the sink, washing the brushes. He took a deep breath and opened the door, hoping this would go well.
âSorry, we are close-.â You turned around and made eye contact with him, stopping your sentence. Tae felt his heart stop for a second, your glowing face shocked to see him.
âTaehyung?â Your surprised voice rang through his ears like the sound of church bells.
âLong time no see.â He smiled at you, taking in your form. Your cheeks were a bit more rounded, but your soft facial features still stood out. Your face was still glowing like the other day, highlighting your beauty.Â
âWhat are you doing here?â You asked, sounding a little alarmed, which threw him off.
âI just wanted to say hello. I was surprised not to see you at the company. Daniel told me you opened your own salon and I wanted to stop by and say congratulations.â He explained, trying to figure out why you were being awkward and stiff around him.
âOh. Daniel never could keep his mouth shut.â You chuckled, glancing at the clock on the wall behind Taehyung.
âWould you like something to drink?â You offered politely.
âSure. A water if you have it.â Tae smiled, hoping that you would warm up to him.
You nodded and made your way to a mini fridge, bending down to grab a water bottle from there. You winced slightly as you stood up, making Taehyung zero in on you- worried that you were hurt.
However, he felt his blood turn cold and his body freeze as he watched you place your left hand on your lower belly, cradling a small bump that was now visible. You were wearing baggy clothes so he had not noticed that your body looked a bit different now. He swallowed hard as he saw a glittering gold band on your ring finger.
âNo.â He thought to himself, his mind racing.Â
âItâs not what you think.â He was trying to convince himself that he was seeing things and that none of it was real. It all had to have a logical explanation. Right?
He watched as you approached him with a water bottle in one hand, your left one still cradling your small bump.
You stood in front of him and struck your right hand out to him, offering him the water bottle. You looked up at him confused because he had not grabbed the bottle from your hand, but instead, he was staring down at you. His expression was unreadable and it started to make you feel uncomfortable.
âTaehyung?â You asked carefully, trying to asses the situation.
âWhat is this?â He asked, a slight accusatory tone in his voice.Â
âWhat?â You asked, completely confused as to what he was referring to.
You were shocked when you felt his hand harshly grab your left wrist, bringing your hand up to his face, the sunlight hitting your wedding band.
âWhat is this?â He ground out, a dark look on his face that made you worry a bit.
Taehyung had always been easy going and nice, so this change in his personality threw you off.
You stared at him in shock, your wrist hurting from the way his fingers were digging into it.
âLet me go.â You say, pulling your wrist from his grasp. He was gripping harder than you thought and you were not able to release yourself from his grasp.Â
âTell me.â He insisted, not releasing you.Â
âItâs my wedding band Taehyung! Let go!â You insist again, a small swell of panic building up in you.Â
âYouâre lying.â Tae insisted, not wanting to believe it.
âWhy would I lie?! Let go!â You say again, but he did not budge.
âYouâre married?â He said, still not able to believe his ears and his eyes. Why would you get married? To who?Â
âYouâre hurting me!â You whimpered, fear evident in y our voice.Â
This finally made Taehyung realize what he was doing, breaking form his trance. He was holding your wrist up to his face, the height difference making it so you were being stretched up, standing on your tippy toes. He saw the panic in your eyes, tears swelling int them. He dropped your hand fast, not believing that he was capable of hurting you that way.
You rubbed your wrist, wincing at the tender feeling that was left there.
âIâm so-.â Teahyung began but was stopped by your hand colliding with his face, the loud clap ringing through the empty shop.
He was stunned, not moving a single inch. He could not believe everything that had just transpired. He could. Not believe that you are married, that he came here and hurt you while he was blinded by rage and that you slapped him. This is not the way today was supposed to go.
âWhatâs going on here?â A male voice said from the entrance of the shop, the chime of the door closing sounded extra loud.
âNothing. He was just leaving.â You say, but your body language was saying something else.
âTaehyung sunbaenim?â Wooyoung asked, walking up beside you and facing Taehyung.
âWhat are you-?â Taehyung began to ask but stopped as he watched Wooyoung wrap his arm around you protectively, checking your body with his eyes.
âSunabe.â Wooyoung started with a smile, one that did not look friendly at all. âI know that you know my wife. But I would appreciate it if you only came to her shop if you have an appointment. Sheâs pregnant and I donât want her to work longer than she needs to.â Wooyoung said in fake politeness. His body was tense and rigid, his eyes shooting daggers at Taehyung.
Taehyung watched in shock as he saw Wooyoung place a protective hand on your belly, softly kissing your temple.Â
âRight. Iâll keep that in mind. Sorry for barging in without an appointment.â Taehyung said, turning around and walking out of the shop without a single glance back.Â
He got to his car and sat there for a minute in shocked silence. He could not believe that you were married and pregnant. And that you were married to Wooyoung. The confirmation that you were taken stung more than the slap you gave him. He punched his steering wheel and screamed in frustration, not understanding his own actions. He turned his car on and sped away, wanting to get away as soon as possible.
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You were in bed, engulfed by Wooyoungâs body. His arms were wrapped around you and he could not stop kissing you all over your face.Â
âWoo, Iâm fine.â You cooed, worried that he was too upset.
âWell I am not. You have no idea the self control I had to not beat him to a pulp.â Wooyoung said, feeling his blood starting to boil all over again.
âHe wasnât going to actually hurt me.â You tried to ease some of his anxiety, but that only seemed to make it worse.Â
âThen explain this.â He argued, gently holding your left wrist up. It was slightly bruised from where Taehyung had been gripping your wrist.Â
âI just saw him towering over you, I saw you looking scared. I am sorry baby, but if something had happened to you or PeanutâŚâ Wooyoung was getting worked up again.
You cradled his face in your hands and looked deep into his eyes. The way he loved you was everything you had wished for and never thought youâd ever get. His worry for you and your baby was making your heart swell with so much love.
You placed a gentle kiss on his lips, trying to emulate the love that you have for him.
He returned your kiss, feeling thankful that you were safe in his arms.
You deepened the kiss, pressing your body up against his. Your hands wandered under his t-shirt, feeling the soft skin of his stomach. You straddled his lap, wanting to feel closer to him, you wanted to become one with him.Â
âWait, baby. You had a long day.â Wooyoung weakly protested, not wanting you to push yourself past your limits.
âI want you Woo. I need you.â You said, desperation lacing your voice; your hips pressing against his.
âWho am I to say no then?â Wooyoung conceded, knowing he could never say no to you.
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âCome on man. Move your damn legs.â Jungkook groaned, dragging Taehyungâs limp body to his bedroom.
âI canât. I am too sad to move.â Taehyung slurred, tripping over his own feet.
âI seriously canât believe this.â Jungkook complains, finally getting Tae to his room; he plopped him down to the bed, making Tae groan out weakly.
âSheâs married. And pregnant.â Tae murmured, covering his eyes with his arm.Â
âWhatever.â Jungkook huffed out annoyed, haphazardly throwing a blanked over Taehyung and walking out of his room.
Taehyung fell asleep soon after, his dreams torturing him about a future he wished was true.
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âAlright, you are all set.â You said, taking the cape off of the customer in your chair.
âWhat do you think?âÂ
âAmazing, as always!â Jieun complimented as she saw her reflection in the mirror. She had an award ceremony and was a nominee for an award.
âYou are too kind.â You smile, feeling bashful from her compliment.Â
She had been coming to you since you opened your salon and youâve become somewhat friends.
She waved goodbye as she walked out of the shop with her manager, leaving to the award show.
You were cleaning up your station when your phone vibrated with a text message.
You took it out of your apron and sighed in mild frustration.
âCan I please come over today to talk?â - Taehyung
You contemplated it for a second. You didnât really feel the need to speak with him, but at the same time, an explanation for what happened a few days ago would be nice.Â
âOkay. Come over at 5.â
You replied and hoped you would not regret this decision.
You sent a quick text to Wooyoung to inform him of this. He had a long day today and wouldnât be free until after seven.Â
âOkay, I am going to be in the laundry room. So if anything happens, just scream and I will run right over with a mop and beat him.â Danbi threatened, a crazed look in her eyes.
She saw your bruised wrist the day after the incident and interrogated you about it. She was seething when you told her about and she wanted to put him on a black list.Â
âYes, thanks. Itâll be fine, donât worry.â You insisted, placing tea cups on the small table in the break room.
You walked back to the entrance of the salon right at the perfect time. Taehyung walked in and gave you a small smile when he saw you.
âHi.â He said softly, fearing that if he spoke too loudly, youâd run away.
âHi. You can come over to the break room. Itâs probably best we arenât seen.â You say, waving him over to the back.
He followed you and took in your salon. It was very sleek and cute, just like you.Â
You sat at the table and motioned for Tae to sit, a cup of tea on front of him.
You sipped your tea, waiting for Taehyung to start speaking.
âUm, well. First, I want to apologize for the other day.â Taehyung started, feeling nervous due to the awkward energy surrounding the both of you.
âI did not mean to hurt you, I truly am sorry for that. You know me, I would never. I just couldnât believe that you were married and pregnant.â Taehyung explained, hoping you werenât too angry with him.
âWhy were you so surprised?â You questioned, a little put off by his surprise.Â
Taehyung was shocked for a second, not expecting that response from you.
âWell, itâs just that I was only gone for eighteen months. The time frame seems a little short for so many things to have happened.â He explained, feeling a little ridiculous.Â
You scoffed at his reasoning, not believing your ears.
âTaeâŚâ You started, his heart jumping at the nickname. You finally used it. âI am so confused. From what I recall, you and I were never exclusive. We hooked up a few times, we would see each other around Hybe and Iâd do your makeup sometimes. If I remember correctly, you used to also see Jennie at the same time you were hooking up with me.â You shot, Taehyung suddenly feeling very stupid.
âPlus, itâs not like we were talking or seeing each other by the time you left for your enlistment. It was at least three months before that since we even spoke to each other. I messaged you on the day of your enlistment and you never wrote me back. I am not sure what you were expecting, but I was not going to be waiting around for you like some pathetic person.â You explained, honestly a little surprised at his audacity.Â
âLook, I know we werenât exclusive, but, for some reason, I donât knowâŚâ He explained weakly, not wanting to look into your eyes.
The both of you stayed sin silence for a few minutes, pondering on the heaviness weighing on the both of you.Â
âBefore you left for the military,â You started, making Taehyungâs ears perk up and pay attention to your words.Â
âI was already on my way out of Hybe. I had always wanted to open up my own salon and I finally had saved up enough money and found a friend that wanted to work with me. I would have told you about it, but you had distanced yourself. And I wasnât going to beg you for attention. A week after you had already left, I left Hybe and opened up my salon.â You knew you didnât owe him an explanation, but you felt the need to explain anyways.Â
âThen, ATEEZ came here to get their hair and m make up done for a talk show and thatâs when I met Wooyoung. We had an instant connection and he slipped me his number before he left. I wasnât interested at first because I thought that, as a celebrity, he wasnât actually serious about pursuing something permanent.â Taehyung couldnât help but grimace at that comment, feeling a slight pang in his stomach.
âBut he came to the shop a week after our first meeting and asked me out on the date on the spot. And we were basically inseparable since then. We fell in love hard and fast. Six months later, we were married. A small, intimate ceremony with our closest friends and immediate family. Weâve obviously kept it secret for now, and intend to keep it that way for a while. And about three months ago, I found out I was pregnant. So. Thatâs whatâs happened while you were gone.â You shrugged, rubbing your baby bump.
âWow. Itâs crazy how that happened.â Taehyung did not know what to say. He knew he had no reason to feel so devastated, but he couldnât help it.Â
Sure you two werenât exclusive and he was seeing other women at the same time, but for some reason he always felt different when he was with you. Like he could actually be himself and didnât need to put up a facade.Â
If he had given you more attention, would you still have ended up with Wooyoung?
If he hadnât ignored your message, would you have waited for him?
He knew it was stupid to ponder upon these silly questions, but he could not help but wonder.Â
âAm I interrupting?â Wooyoungâs voice broke through the silence.
He had panicked when he saw your text message and was able to end his schedule early. He drove over to your shop as soon as possible, not taking any chances.
He called Danbi while he was on the road and instantly felt more at easy when she told him that she was at the shop with you and would not leave until Taehyung left or he arrived- whichever came first.Â
He came and stood behind you, placing his hands on your shoulders protectively, staring Taehyung down.
âNo. I am leaving. I just came to apologize to Y/N. I am also sorry for not having a proper meeting last time.â Taehyung said as he stood up.Â
âThank you again for seeing me today and speaking with me.â Taehyung said as he looked at you.Â
âNice to see you again.â Taehyung said to Wooyoung, standing up to leave.
âIâll accompany you to the door.â Wooyoung offered, a small smile on his face.Â
âThatâs not going to end well.â Danbi said from behind you, from here she was lurking the whole time.
âNope.â You said, popping the âPâ.Â
Wooyoung and Taehyung walked out in silence, the tension between them palpable.Â
âSunbae, I know you and my wife have some history. But this is the last time you come around her.â Wooyoung said sternly, not leaving any room for discussion.
Taehyung gritted his teeth, trying not to get offended at Wooyoungâs words. He knew that if the roles were reversed, heâd be the same way.
âDonât worry, I wonât be seen here anymore. Congratulations on your marriage and your baby. Youâre a lucky man. You have a wonderful woman by your side.â Taehyung said honestly, extending his hand out to Wooyoung for a hand shake.Â
âI know how lucky I am. I have the best woman as my wife and my best friend.â Wooyoung said, shaking Taehyungâs hand.
Was it a little cruel to rub Taehyungâs face in it? Perhaps. But Wooyoung was overprotective of you and he knew just how lucky he was. You were the love of his life and he could not imagine life without you. He honestly felt a little bad for Taehyung; he couldnât imagine what he would feel if he lost you forever.Â
Taehyung nodded and walked away, getting in his car and driving off.
He sighed deeply, still trying to process the knot he felt in his stomach. He knew he would one day find true love, get married and start a family of his own. But for some reason, he was kind of hoping that would have happened with you.
But of course, you were in love with someone else. Not just in love- married and with a baby on the way. Taehyung just had to cut his losses. He brought this on to himself when he took you for granted in the first place. And he just needed to learn to live with it.Â
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Iâm thinking of doing like a smut/angst one shot that is gonna be a bit of a heavy subject, so there will be a trigger warning. But I canât choose the ML. So I guess here is another poll lol Iâm all ears đ
Yunho- ATEEZ
Mingi- ATEEZ
Yeonjun- TXT
That was a tight race but it looks like Mingi is our winner! I am about 1/4 of the way done actually đ I figured Iâd start writing while the inspiration was there and change the name if I needed. But it looks like I wonât need to change the name since Mr. Mingi won anyway! Iâll try to post later tonight but if I donât finish it, then by tomorrow night for sure Iâll post it! Thank you to those who voted! I know we all thirsty hoes for Mingi!
I lowkey wanted to write it for Yunho cause that man be messing with my mind lately đŠ but decided to reach out to the public instead lol but once I started writing, it made sense for Mingi to be the ML.
Iâm thinking of doing like a smut/angst one shot that is gonna be a bit of a heavy subject, so there will be a trigger warning. But I canât choose the ML. So I guess here is another poll lol Iâm all ears đ
Yunho- ATEEZ
Mingi- ATEEZ
Yeonjun- TXT
First Time Dad
A/N: Sorry for the crap title, but I couldn't think of anything better lol this is really just my brain rot. I am in love with this man and I was just imagining him as a father thanks to this episode. I don't want kids but I'd pop them out for this man. ANYWAY, before I get weirder, here is a quick little ramble of how I think it would go if Wooyoung was your husband, you guys had a baby and the rest of ATEEZ became uncles. I did not proofread lol and this is essentially like fluff or slice of life. Happy reading!
It had been a long day full of practice and Wooyoung was exhausted. The whole time he was at work, he was thinking of the precious person waiting for him at home. He was soon going to be taking some time off, so he needed to work overtime for now in order to make up for the time he is going to miss in the near future. He quickly leaves the practice room as soon as he can, slightly bumping into San on his way out, making the rest of the members giggle at his haste. He drove to the agency today because he wanted to make sure he got home as soon as possible after work was done, with no stalls along the way. He had placed an order for online pickup, since he knew his precious person was most likely going to be tired and he didnât want them to cook.Â
Wooyoung felt giddy as he opened the door to his house, expecting to see his precious person walking around, ready to greet him. He was met with silence and a dimly lit house. He instantly panicked but quickly calmed himself down, placing the food on the kitchen counter and walking around to look for his precious person. He could hear muffled voices coming from the living room and he figured you were there. He quietly walked over and peeked his head into the living room. The sight before him warmed his heart and pulled a huge smile on his face.Â
There you were, his precious person, sound asleep on the couch. Your left hand placed over your belly, your wedding ring glistening with the light of the television playing in the background. You were surrounded by baskets of laundry, a mountain of unfolded clothes next to you. His heart ached at seeing you in this condition. You were tired and no matter how many times he told you to take it easy, that he could hire help to take some of the burden off of you, you insisted you were fine.
He quietly got up and picked up the water glass that was on the coffee table, as well as the bowl of chips. He walked to the kitchen and quietly washed the few dishes that were on the sink. He quickly wiped down the counters and sweeped the floor before heading to the master bedroom and taking a quick shower. He sweated a lot during practice and he was sure he smelled bad.
He went back out to the living room and saw that you were still sleeping on the couch. He plated your dinner and placed it on the coffee table, and cleared the baskets of laundry to avoid getting any of it dirty. He sat next to you and softly kissed your temple.
âBaby⌠wake up.â He lowly murmured near your ear, placing another soft kiss on your temple.
You didnât stir or budge and Wooyoung felt a pang of guilt seeing how exhausted you really were.
âBaby⌠wake up⌠dinner is ready.â He says again, his pointer finger tracing the curve of your cute button nose. You still wouldnât budge and he decided to do the thing he knew for sure would wake you up.Â
He placed a kiss on your belly and laid his head on it, but not the full weight so he wouldnât crush his baby.
âPeanut, wanna kick mommy awake?â He playfully spoke to the belly, blowing a soft raspberry on it, knowing that his Peanut would move around.Â
He got what he wanted because he saw Peanut move around in the belly, their little feet creating a weird bump on the belly.
âWooyoung?â You mumbled as you stirred awake, Wooyoung and Peanut were already an unstoppable team, getting exactly what they wanted.Â
âHi noona. Dinner is ready.â He said, wiping the sleepiness from your eyes.
You stirred awake and looked disoriented, looking around for your phone.
What time is it?â You asked, sitting upright and noticing that the laundry had been put away and the remainder had been folded and placed in the laundry basket.Â
âIâm sorry.â You said, sounding sad as you looked at the food in front of you and the clean house.
âWhy are you sorry?â Wooyoung asked, baffled, hating the sad expression in your eyes.
âBecause I wanted to be productive! I wanted you to get home to a clean house, a cooked meal and I wanted to put Peanutâs clothes away in the nursery. But I got so tired! And I was going to take a small break on the couch and watch this new crime docuseries but I fell asleep. And now you get home tired after working all day, and you had to clean.â You explain on the verge of tears.
âBaby! Donât say that! You were being very productive! You are making sure Peanut is safe and keeps growing! Thatâs more work and more tiring than anything I could ever do! Please donât say that! And I told you I would put Peanutâs clothes away tomorrow since Iâll be off work. Peanut is almost going to join us, so I really want you to take it easy. Okay?â Wooyoung softly reprimanded. He couldnât believe you were being this hard on yourself.Â
âWhat if you get annoyed with me?â You basically whimpered, shattering Wooyoungâs heart.
âNoona! Donât say such silly things! I could never get annoyed with you! You are the most important person in my life! And you are going to give me the second most important person in my life. How could I ever, in my right mind, get annoyed with you? I love you more than I can comprehend.â He reassured you, cradling your face in his hands and placing a firm kiss on your lips.Â
âNow, I know for a fact that you and Peanut are hungry. Letâs eat before the food gets cold.â He instructed, handing you your plate and utensils. You spent the rest of the night cuddled up and happy with eachothers company.
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âHurry! Close the elevator door!â Mingi instructed exasperatedly, annoyed that everything seemed to be moving in slow motion.Â
âCalm down Mingi! We are moving as fast as we can.â Hongjoon reprimanded, trying to get the group calm because right now they are all a ball of nervous energy and he did not want to bring it into the hospital room.Â
âEveryone calm down! We canât go in there and disrupt noona and Peanut!â Seonghwa instructed and that seemed to do the trick.
âI canât believe Wooyoung is a dad.â Jongho said, not believing he was going to meet his baby.
They all got off the elevator and sped walked to the room Wooyoung told them they were in. Hongjoon worried they overdid it with all the flowers, balloons and stuffed teddies, but the guys were all excited and he didnât have the heart to tell them to cut back. They arrived at the door and knocked softly, anxiously awaiting a response.
âCome in.â They heard Wooyoung say on the other side of the door. Hongjoon took a deep breath and opened the door, the members instinctively getting in a single file line to enter the room.Â
âHi!â Wooyoung greeted the members as they walked in quietly, their heads instinctively looking at you laying on your bed, a small bundle wrapped in your arms.Â
The members walked over to Wooyoung, handing the gifts to him.
âGuys, meet our little girl, Woojin.â You shared with the group, giggling when they all bursted out in cheers. You and Woouyoung decided to find out the gender of your baby upon birth and it was a surprise to everyone.
 âCan we please hold her?â San asked, his eyes staring at the small baby in awe.
âYes but you all have to wash your hands.â Wooyoung instructed, watching the members run to the sink in the bathroom that was connected to the hospital room.Â
âGuy behave! We are in a hospital!â Hongjoon said, exasperated, not believing his eyes. He was also excited to hold Woojin but he knew how to behave in a hospital.Â
The guys quieted down but there was still a low murmur of excitement as they washed their hands one by one, San making sure he was the first one to hold her. Wooyoung took the baby from your arms and carefully placed her in Sanâs arms, instructing him how to hold her head. The rest of the members scurried over and huddled around San an Woojin, all marveling at the cute little baby in his arms.Â
âSan, are you crying?â Mingi teased, seeing the tears well up in the manâs eyes.Â
Hongjoon smacked his arm in warning, knowing it wasnât the time to tease.Â
âHeâs emotional because he was Wooyoungâs first wife.â You tease and they all erupt in laughter, including San.
Wooyoung sits next to you on the bed as he watches the members take turns sitting on the chair and holding your baby girl. She was watching the men with curiosity, not understanding that her life was about to be filled with so much love from all her uncles.
You lay your head on your husbandâs shoulder, holding his hand and smiling at the sight in front of you.
âShe is going to be very spoiled, isnât she?â You ask, humor lacing your words.
âSpoiled rotten.â Wooyoung confirmed, placing a short kiss to your smiling lips.
âYou did such a great job honey.â Wooyoung praised you. âThank you for making me a father and giving me a beautiful daughter.â He kisses you one more time, this time a little bit deeper.
âGet off her, she just had a baby.â Yunho teases and you break away from Wooyoung with a laugh.
âI guess Woojin is going to get a sibling much sooner than we thought.â Yeosang jokes, earning a glare from your husband.Â
âWhen can we sleep over?â San asks, you know he is serious about it too.
âIf you guys want to be on diaper duty, you can sleep over as soon as we get released.â You said thinking that would be a deterrent for them but to your surprise, they all agreed.
You laughed at their eagerness, your heart filling with warmth at the knowledge that your daughterâs life is going to be full of so much love and care.Â
âMina and I are more than willing to babysit wherever you guys need a date night out.â Seonghwa informed the two of you, which wasnât a surprise since Mina became a close friend of yours since she started dating Seonghwa.
âWeâd love that.â Wooyoung agreed, loving the support from his friends, no, his family.
âI want to babysit too!â Mingi and San complained at the same time, which then resulted in a slight argument on who would be the first to babysit after Seonghwa and Mina.
âThis is going to be the rest of our lives.â You sighed happily, in love with your husband and in love with your family. Life was great and it was going to get better.
I am floored with the amount of engagement this one shot is receiving! To many, 100 notes is nothing but to me that is a lot đ thank you for enjoying a piece of my delusions!
First Time Dad
A/N: Sorry for the crap title, but I couldn't think of anything better lol this is really just my brain rot. I am in love with this man and I was just imagining him as a father thanks to this episode. I don't want kids but I'd pop them out for this man. ANYWAY, before I get weirder, here is a quick little ramble of how I think it would go if Wooyoung was your husband, you guys had a baby and the rest of ATEEZ became uncles. I did not proofread lol and this is essentially like fluff or slice of life. Happy reading!
It had been a long day full of practice and Wooyoung was exhausted. The whole time he was at work, he was thinking of the precious person waiting for him at home. He was soon going to be taking some time off, so he needed to work overtime for now in order to make up for the time he is going to miss in the near future. He quickly leaves the practice room as soon as he can, slightly bumping into San on his way out, making the rest of the members giggle at his haste. He drove to the agency today because he wanted to make sure he got home as soon as possible after work was done, with no stalls along the way. He had placed an order for online pickup, since he knew his precious person was most likely going to be tired and he didnât want them to cook.Â
Wooyoung felt giddy as he opened the door to his house, expecting to see his precious person walking around, ready to greet him. He was met with silence and a dimly lit house. He instantly panicked but quickly calmed himself down, placing the food on the kitchen counter and walking around to look for his precious person. He could hear muffled voices coming from the living room and he figured you were there. He quietly walked over and peeked his head into the living room. The sight before him warmed his heart and pulled a huge smile on his face.Â
There you were, his precious person, sound asleep on the couch. Your left hand placed over your belly, your wedding ring glistening with the light of the television playing in the background. You were surrounded by baskets of laundry, a mountain of unfolded clothes next to you. His heart ached at seeing you in this condition. You were tired and no matter how many times he told you to take it easy, that he could hire help to take some of the burden off of you, you insisted you were fine.
He quietly got up and picked up the water glass that was on the coffee table, as well as the bowl of chips. He walked to the kitchen and quietly washed the few dishes that were on the sink. He quickly wiped down the counters and sweeped the floor before heading to the master bedroom and taking a quick shower. He sweated a lot during practice and he was sure he smelled bad.
He went back out to the living room and saw that you were still sleeping on the couch. He plated your dinner and placed it on the coffee table, and cleared the baskets of laundry to avoid getting any of it dirty. He sat next to you and softly kissed your temple.
âBaby⌠wake up.â He lowly murmured near your ear, placing another soft kiss on your temple.
You didnât stir or budge and Wooyoung felt a pang of guilt seeing how exhausted you really were.
âBaby⌠wake up⌠dinner is ready.â He says again, his pointer finger tracing the curve of your cute button nose. You still wouldnât budge and he decided to do the thing he knew for sure would wake you up.Â
He placed a kiss on your belly and laid his head on it, but not the full weight so he wouldnât crush his baby.
âPeanut, wanna kick mommy awake?â He playfully spoke to the belly, blowing a soft raspberry on it, knowing that his Peanut would move around.Â
He got what he wanted because he saw Peanut move around in the belly, their little feet creating a weird bump on the belly.
âWooyoung?â You mumbled as you stirred awake, Wooyoung and Peanut were already an unstoppable team, getting exactly what they wanted.Â
âHi noona. Dinner is ready.â He said, wiping the sleepiness from your eyes.
You stirred awake and looked disoriented, looking around for your phone.
What time is it?â You asked, sitting upright and noticing that the laundry had been put away and the remainder had been folded and placed in the laundry basket.Â
âIâm sorry.â You said, sounding sad as you looked at the food in front of you and the clean house.
âWhy are you sorry?â Wooyoung asked, baffled, hating the sad expression in your eyes.
âBecause I wanted to be productive! I wanted you to get home to a clean house, a cooked meal and I wanted to put Peanutâs clothes away in the nursery. But I got so tired! And I was going to take a small break on the couch and watch this new crime docuseries but I fell asleep. And now you get home tired after working all day, and you had to clean.â You explain on the verge of tears.
âBaby! Donât say that! You were being very productive! You are making sure Peanut is safe and keeps growing! Thatâs more work and more tiring than anything I could ever do! Please donât say that! And I told you I would put Peanutâs clothes away tomorrow since Iâll be off work. Peanut is almost going to join us, so I really want you to take it easy. Okay?â Wooyoung softly reprimanded. He couldnât believe you were being this hard on yourself.Â
âWhat if you get annoyed with me?â You basically whimpered, shattering Wooyoungâs heart.
âNoona! Donât say such silly things! I could never get annoyed with you! You are the most important person in my life! And you are going to give me the second most important person in my life. How could I ever, in my right mind, get annoyed with you? I love you more than I can comprehend.â He reassured you, cradling your face in his hands and placing a firm kiss on your lips.Â
âNow, I know for a fact that you and Peanut are hungry. Letâs eat before the food gets cold.â He instructed, handing you your plate and utensils. You spent the rest of the night cuddled up and happy with eachothers company.
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âHurry! Close the elevator door!â Mingi instructed exasperatedly, annoyed that everything seemed to be moving in slow motion.Â
âCalm down Mingi! We are moving as fast as we can.â Hongjoon reprimanded, trying to get the group calm because right now they are all a ball of nervous energy and he did not want to bring it into the hospital room.Â
âEveryone calm down! We canât go in there and disrupt noona and Peanut!â Seonghwa instructed and that seemed to do the trick.
âI canât believe Wooyoung is a dad.â Jongho said, not believing he was going to meet his baby.
They all got off the elevator and sped walked to the room Wooyoung told them they were in. Hongjoon worried they overdid it with all the flowers, balloons and stuffed teddies, but the guys were all excited and he didnât have the heart to tell them to cut back. They arrived at the door and knocked softly, anxiously awaiting a response.
âCome in.â They heard Wooyoung say on the other side of the door. Hongjoon took a deep breath and opened the door, the members instinctively getting in a single file line to enter the room.Â
âHi!â Wooyoung greeted the members as they walked in quietly, their heads instinctively looking at you laying on your bed, a small bundle wrapped in your arms.Â
The members walked over to Wooyoung, handing the gifts to him.
âGuys, meet our little girl, Woojin.â You shared with the group, giggling when they all bursted out in cheers. You and Woouyoung decided to find out the gender of your baby upon birth and it was a surprise to everyone.
 âCan we please hold her?â San asked, his eyes staring at the small baby in awe.
âYes but you all have to wash your hands.â Wooyoung instructed, watching the members run to the sink in the bathroom that was connected to the hospital room.Â
âGuy behave! We are in a hospital!â Hongjoon said, exasperated, not believing his eyes. He was also excited to hold Woojin but he knew how to behave in a hospital.Â
The guys quieted down but there was still a low murmur of excitement as they washed their hands one by one, San making sure he was the first one to hold her. Wooyoung took the baby from your arms and carefully placed her in Sanâs arms, instructing him how to hold her head. The rest of the members scurried over and huddled around San an Woojin, all marveling at the cute little baby in his arms.Â
âSan, are you crying?â Mingi teased, seeing the tears well up in the manâs eyes.Â
Hongjoon smacked his arm in warning, knowing it wasnât the time to tease.Â
âHeâs emotional because he was Wooyoungâs first wife.â You tease and they all erupt in laughter, including San.
Wooyoung sits next to you on the bed as he watches the members take turns sitting on the chair and holding your baby girl. She was watching the men with curiosity, not understanding that her life was about to be filled with so much love from all her uncles.
You lay your head on your husbandâs shoulder, holding his hand and smiling at the sight in front of you.
âShe is going to be very spoiled, isnât she?â You ask, humor lacing your words.
âSpoiled rotten.â Wooyoung confirmed, placing a short kiss to your smiling lips.
âYou did such a great job honey.â Wooyoung praised you. âThank you for making me a father and giving me a beautiful daughter.â He kisses you one more time, this time a little bit deeper.
âGet off her, she just had a baby.â Yunho teases and you break away from Wooyoung with a laugh.
âI guess Woojin is going to get a sibling much sooner than we thought.â Yeosang jokes, earning a glare from your husband.Â
âWhen can we sleep over?â San asks, you know he is serious about it too.
âIf you guys want to be on diaper duty, you can sleep over as soon as we get released.â You said thinking that would be a deterrent for them but to your surprise, they all agreed.
You laughed at their eagerness, your heart filling with warmth at the knowledge that your daughterâs life is going to be full of so much love and care.Â
âMina and I are more than willing to babysit wherever you guys need a date night out.â Seonghwa informed the two of you, which wasnât a surprise since Mina became a close friend of yours since she started dating Seonghwa.
âWeâd love that.â Wooyoung agreed, loving the support from his friends, no, his family.
âI want to babysit too!â Mingi and San complained at the same time, which then resulted in a slight argument on who would be the first to babysit after Seonghwa and Mina.
âThis is going to be the rest of our lives.â You sighed happily, in love with your husband and in love with your family. Life was great and it was going to get better.

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Bottomless Mimosas
A/N: Looks like Soobin won the poll I made for this short one-shot. It's essentially PWP but I kind of am crap at writing smut. I love reading it! But I kind of suck at writing it. Anyway... Here y'all go! Happy reading! MINORS DNI 18+
Today was your tradition of going to brunch with your best friend, Minji. Every month, on the last Friday of the month, you two would get dropped off to your favorite brunch spot where you would take full advantage of their bottomless mimosas and your boyfriends would take turns picking you both up and dropping you off home. This tradition has been going on for a little over a year and it is something you look forward to every month. Today, however, it seems like you both lost control with the bottomless mimosas due to the hot topics of conversation.
One minute youâre in the cafe with Minji, giggling and sipping your mimosas, and the next minute you are haphazardly being loaded to the back seat of a car, a gruff male voice huffing about lack of self control and unruly heavy toddlers. You could not pinpoint who the voice belonged to, but they were being a little rude. It sounded a lot like Minji's boyfriend, Yeonjun, but you couldn't be sure. You open your eyes and you see the world spinning, making you a bit nauseous. You close them back up and lay down, your head landing on something that was firm yet soft.Â
âWhat happened?â
âThey were celebrating Minjiâs promotion and got carried away, apparently.â
âOh my gosh, thank you for bringing her home.â
âI hope they get this messed up when it's your turn to drop off. I donât need to workout today anymore, I had to carry both of them to the car and that was a workout.â
âYeah, dead weight is no fun. Okay man, thanks, Iâll take her.â
The annoying voices finally stopped and you felt like you were floating in air, a soft warmth surrounding you. You felt like the world around you was spinning but it suddenly stopped once you felt your back touch a soft, comfy surface. The world stopped spinning and everything went silent.
You woke up to the sound of loud beeping, feeling disoriented, dizzy and your mouth feeling more dry than a cotton ball. The light outside your window was dwindling down to twilight, and you could not believe you slept the whole afternoon away. You were going to go see what the beeping noise was, but figured it was your beautiful boyfriend doing something in the kitchen. You smelled the foul stench of alcohol on you and decided it was better to take a quick shower first. You walked into the ensuite bathroom and were surprised to see a glass of water, some aspirin and a note on the counter.
Hello my sleeping beauty!
I know you are probably feeling a little sick, so here is some medicine and water. Go ahead and take a warm shower first. I placed your fluffy robe in the towel warmer. Come join me in the kitchen when youâre done.
Xoxo Your Soobinnie
You smiled at the sweet note from your amazing and thoughtful boyfriend. You took a quick but thorough shower, brushed your teeth and slipped into a fresh and comfortable pj set. You stepped out of the bedroom, eager to see and hug your cute boyfriend.Â
âThere she is!â Soobin exclaimed, placing a pizza on the cooling rack.
âWhat are you doing baby?â You asked, looking at the food, drinks and cozy set up in the living room.
âWell, I figured you were going to be hungry when you woke up, so I made some pizza and thought we could have a cozy night in and watch some movies.â He explained, cutting the pizza into slices.Â
âAww Soobin! You didnât have to go through all this trouble.â You cooed, making your way to your giant boyfriend.
âItâs no trouble at all my love. I love doing the things you like.â He wrapped you in his strong arms and held you tightly, placing a soft kiss on your forehead.
âNow letâs go eat before the pizza gets cold. I have queued the movie already.â He said as he grabbed the pizza tray and made his way to the living room.
 âDo you mind bringing the sodas with you?â He said over his shoulder.
You absentmindedly grabbed the drinks as you watched him walk away, a slow burn traveling your body. Soobin had always been so kind and attentive, so this behavior was nothing new. What was new for you was having such a loving and attentive partner. You didnât date much before dating Soobin, but the one other serious relationship you had heavily lacked in comparison to the one you have with Soobin. That warmth traveled from your heart down to your lower belly, a slow ache burning. It didnât help that he also looked extremely good in the gray sweatpants and black t-shirt he was wearing.Â
You took your place next to him on the couch and ate your pizza in silence as you tried to pay attention to the movie he decided to play. Of course, he just had to play âThe Devil Wears Pradaâ, knowing it is your all-time favorite comfort movie that you can watch over and over without ever getting bored of it. The warmth you felt grew stronger as he wrapped his arm around you once you both had finished eating, his big hand softly caressing your arm absentmindedly. He was so into the movie, oblivious to the fact that you were burning for him.
You decided you had enough, you needed him this instant.Â
âWhatâs wrong?â He asked, confused as to why you stopped your favorite movie.
You sat up at the same time, looking into his concerned eyes. Those beautiful eyes of his were roaming your face, looking for a clue as to why you turned off the movie.
You said nothing however, but instead, you leaned into him and placed a deep kiss on his lips.
He was taken slightly aback by the suddenness of the kiss but he did not shy away, returning it enthusiastically, albeit, a bit confused at the change in mood.Â
You needed to be closer to him, so you straddled his lap, wrapping your arms around his neck, bringing him closer to you. He wrapped his arms around your waist, enjoying the feeling of your soft body pressed against his. He did not know what brought on this mood but he was certainly not complaining. His tongue explored your mouth as his hands explored your body; going under your baggy shirt and caressing the soft skin of your sides and lower back. You sighed at the feeling and decided that it wasnât fair he was the only one touching skin.Â
You slightly pull away from the kiss, his lips chasing yours in protest. You pull his shirt off of his broad frame, your eyes drinking in the glorious view in front of you. His body definition was testament of how active he was, and he wore it well. Your mouth watered at the sight and you quickly got rid of your pajama top, Soobinâs eyes widening at the sudden motion. You wrapped yourself around him again and connected your lips in a desperate kiss, your arms wrapping around his neck one more time and your hips undulating on top of his.Â
He grunted at the movement of your hips, a shudder going down his spine as he felt the pleasure start and his member harden. He traveled his hands from your waist, up in between your bodies, softly grasping your breasts. The heavy globes were soft in his slightly calloused hands, he couldnât help himself but give them soft squeezes, earning a sigh from you. He removed his lips from yours and traveled down your neck, leaving a wet trail behind. Your body shuddered the second he took a nipple in his mouth, your back arching in pleasure. He tweaked the nipple of your other breast while his mouth worked on the other one. The pleasure was electric, sending shivers down your spine. You grind your hips harder against his, the pleasure becoming too much.Â
âSoobin, I want more.â You plea, your neediness evident. He was making you feel good but it wasnât what you were after.
âWhat my baby wants, she gets.â He murmured seductively in your ear.
Next thing you know, he flips you over and places your back on the couch, his large frame hovering above you. He removes your pajama bottoms and smiles at the sight of your bare core.
âNo panties? Seems like this attack was premeditated.â He teases smugly, salivating at the sight of your glistening core.
âNo it wasnât. I guess I just forgot.â You said innocently but he wasnât buying. You didnât realize you forgot to put on underwear, maybe subconsciously you knew how this night was going to end.Â
âYou look so cute when you lie.â Soobin teased, the playful smile quickly turning into a cynical smirk the moment he started to lower his head to your glistening core.
âWait! No, Soobin, I donât want that.â You placed a hand on his shoulder, stopping him from going down. He raised an eyebrow in question since you normally loved it when he went down on you. âI want to feel you inside me now.â You said, not caring if you sounded desperate. It was a feeling your body wanted, no, needed.Â
âWho am I to deny my babyâs request?â Soobin teased, his member throbbing at your words.Â
He retracted from your body and in one quick motion he removed your pajama bottoms. The slight breeze made your core clench and he groaned at the beautiful sight. He quickly rid himself of his sweats, his member springing out enthusiastically. You gulped at the sight of the hard remember, his tip dripping in precum. Soobinâs fingers entered you slowly, coaxing your core to open up. You moaned at the feeling, the squelching noises bringing a slight blush to your face. You felt the pleasure building up, the pressure in your lower belly growing by the second. You moaned loudly as your hips undulated because of the pleasure Soobinâs fingers were bringing. As soon as you felt like the pressure was going to snap, Soobin retracted his fingers from your core, earning a whine from you. The whine stopped the second you watched Soobin pump his member a couple of times, bringing it closer to your aching wet core.
âAre you ready baby?â Soobin coos, earning an eager nod from you.
He chuckled at your reaction, tapping the head of his dick twice on your clit before finally entering you in one swift thrust.
You gasped at the intrusion, the stretch of his full member feeling deliciously tight. Your arms went around Soobinâs shoulders, bringing his head down to yours and encasing his lips in a heated kiss. His tongue explored your mouth in desperation, his body moving slowly on top of yours. You moaned in his mouth, the sensation of his dick slowly thrusting inside you making your head spin. But it wasnât enough. You needed more.
âFaster.â You pant, detaching from his hungry mouth.
Soobin never missed a beat and he started thrusting faster, placing one hand by your head and using his other hand to grab your left thigh and hiking it up on his waist. The difference in angle had you moaning his name, back arching off the couch. He licked a strip up your neck, nibbling harsh kisses along the skin of your neck. The sensations were overwhelming your body, making it move to be as close as possible to Soobin. Your fingernails dug into his back and he pistoned his member inside of you, his tip always hitting the spot inside that made you see stars.
He could tell you were near your end by the way you moaned and clung to him, your velvety pussy feeling like a vice grip every time you clenched around his member.Â
He sat up, placing his right foot on the floor, his left leg bent on the couch. He grabbed your hips and slid you down closer to his member, holding you by the waist as he continued to thrust into you at a rhythmic pace.Â
âOh god Soobin, right there.â You moaned in complete pleasure, your hands traveling to your breasts and squeezing them. You were so so close. You just needed a bit more.
Thankfully, Soobin knew you like the back of his hand and he knew exactly what he needed to do to push you over the edge.
He adjusted himself so he could bend down and take your left nipple in his mouth, licking and biting the nub until it got hard. You moaned at the sensation, the warm feeling pooling in your lower belly. He then moved his right hand in between your bodies and began to rub firm circles on your clit, making you gasp at the onslaught of sensations.
The gasp quickly turned into a moan and your hips began rocking harder against his, the warmth pooling in your lower belly even faster.
Soobin continues his sweet attack on your body; his dick pistoning you in a pace that you do not know how he could keep up, his tongue working your nipples and his firm fingers rubbing your sensitive clit. All at once these sensations overwhelmed you and you were about to snap.
âSoobin stop. Stop!â You pleaded, but he knew better. Your pleas for him to stop were nothing more than you asking him to make you finish. You tried to remove his head from your breasts, but he didnât budge. You tried to remove his fingers from your clit, but he was unmovable.Â
Your heart started to race faster, your hips grinding against his. Yes, you pleaded with him to stop but you didnât actually want him to. He gave a few more hard thrusts into your sopping core, his finger pressing harder circles against your clit and one hard bite on your nipple and you finally came.
âOh god yes!â You shrieked, your body convulsing against his.Â
He thrusted a few more times, overstimulating your sensitive pussy. You clenching around him finally brought him to his climax, his warm hot cum shooting inside of you, making your body shake in pleasure.Â
He slowly finished pumping his cum in you, watching the way your body slightly trembled with the aftershocks of your pleasure.Â
He was about to pull out of you when you suddenly grabbed his arm and stopped his movements.
âWait! This couch is almost brand new, we canât get it dirty.â You reasoned, not wanting to have to take out a cum stain from another couch.Â
âYou got it.â he said, carefully picking you up with his member still inside of you.
âHow are you still hard?â You ask in shock, clutching to his body as he walks you both to your bathroom.
âBecause my baby is so sexy, Iâm always ready for you.â He teased, giving one slight thrust into you.
âStop that.â You gasped at the overstimulation.Â
He doesnât do it again but he starts to slowly chuckle, his trembling body making him thrust in you slightly.
âWhatâs so funny?ââ You inquire.
âNothing⌠Itâs just that your day started with bottomless mimosas⌠and now youâre bottomless after mimosas.â He laughed then, finding his joke hilarious.
You gave him a small chuckle and rolled your eyes. âYouâre lucky youâre cute.â You say, giving him a small peck on the nose.
âIâm not cute, Iâm sexy.â He argues, earning a laugh from you.
âOkay yeah, you are sexy.â You agreed, your heart feeling full of love for your sexy boyfriend.Â
Iâm going to write a one shot thatâs gonna be pretty smutty but for the life of me I canât choose the ML. Please vote below đŹ
Wooyoung- ATEEZ
Yunho- ATEEZ
Bangchan- Stray Kids
Soobin- TXT
I canât choose cause theyâre literally all perfect đŠ
I need help finding a fic I read a long time ago and canât find đ It was a Yoongi angst. Donât remember name or anything. But I do remember that it was about him being married to a Korean model (I think he was an idol? I canât remember tbh) but his ex wife was a foreigner and she was a designer (I think) and she did an interview where they asked her if she was happy now that she had divorced Yoongi and she said she was content. And Yoongi saw the interview and was so HUNG UP on the fact that she said she was content and not happy. And I think his new wife noticed and was not happy about it and then the group was in an interview and they asked Yoongi what he thought about his exâs response and I canât remember what he said but his wife was pissed when he got home âŚ.
I know my recap is lowkey ass but I seriously cannot remember the name and Iâm itching to read it again cause Iâm a sucker for Yoongi angst that isnât purely smut lol
So if anyone knows what Iâm talking about, Iâd be so appreciative if yâall canât send it my way. TIA!
I need help finding a fic I read a long time ago and canât find đ It was a Yoongi angst. Donât remember name or anything. But I do remember that it was about him being married to a Korean model (I think he was an idol? I canât remember tbh) but his ex wife was a foreigner and she was a designer (I think) and she did an interview where they asked her if she was happy now that she had divorced Yoongi and she said she was content. And Yoongi saw the interview and was so HUNG UP on the fact that she said she was content and not happy. And I think his new wife noticed and was not happy about it and then the group was in an interview and they asked Yoongi what he thought about his exâs response and I canât remember what he said but his wife was pissed when he got home âŚ.
I know my recap is lowkey ass but I seriously cannot remember the name and Iâm itching to read it again cause Iâm a sucker for Yoongi angst that isnât purely smut lol
So if anyone knows what Iâm talking about, Iâd be so appreciative if yâall canât send it my way. TIA!
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requests are closed! all my series have slow updates pls bear with me. i write for ateez but feel free to request for other groups!! minors do not interact with smut. do not plagiarise or copy my work to other platforms. please reply to this post or send an ask to be added to my permanent taglist.
APPENDIX â ( additional links and info ) ⸝
key. e2l, enemies to lovers // l2e, lovers to enemies // ar2l, academic rivals to lovers // f2l, friends to lovers // h/c, hurt/comfort // fwb, friends with benefits // sugg, suggestive.
one. ateez fic recs.
eight makes one team ; ateez
KHJ â ( ęšíě¤ ) ⸝
one. forget-me-not / neighbour!khj. oneshot. f. 1k. two. tell me / oneshot. s. 2.7k.
PSH â ( ë°ěąí ) ⸝
one. i loved you / king!psh. oneshot. l2e. a. 2.1k. two. thoughts on hard dom hwa / drabble. s. 475. three. the lamb and the wolf / hades!psh. oneshot. f. s. 7.2k.
JYH â ( ě ě¤í¸ ) ⸝
one. eyes don't lie / ongoing mini-series. ar2l. s. f. a. two. attention / bf!jyh. oneshot. f. 729.
KYS â ( ę°ěŹě ) ⸝
one. fortune teller / oneshot. college au. f2l. f. 601. two. stupefied / prince!kys. oneshot. f. 5.8k.
CSN â ( ěľě° ) ⸝
one. in your arms / oneshot. h/c. a. f. 1.1k. two. one more minute / oneshot. f. 632. three. music to my ears / fwb!csn. oneshot. s. f. 1.7k. four. no strings, no expectations / fwb!csn. oneshot. sugg. a. f. 1.3k.
SMG â ( ěĄëŻźę¸° ) ⸝
one. say my name / backup dancer!reader. oneshot. s. 1.2k. two. private lessons / professor!smg. oneshot. f. s. 3.5k. three. 23:46 / roommate!smg. timestamp. f2l. f. 1k. four. save a horse, ride your best friend / fwb!smg. oneshot. s. 4k.
JWY â ( ě ě°ě ) ⸝
one. comfortable? / bf!jwy. oneshot f. 714. two. mirror mirror / bf!jwy. oneshot. f. a. s. 1.3k.
CJH â ( ěľě˘ í¸ ) ⸝
one. scoot over, choi / oneshot. agent au. e2l. f. 630. two. falling and sleeping / oneshot. f2l. f. 1.5k.
MULTI ⸝
one. never say never / ongoing ot8 series. slow updates. vampteez. college au. f. s. a. 20.9k. two. blue bird / csn and jwy. oneshot. mafia au. s. f. 6.9k. three. ateez and their kinks / ot8. headcanon. s. 1.1k. four. showering with ateez / ot8. headcanon. f. 944. five. ateez's favourite positions / ot8. headcanon. s. 732. six. everything i know about love / ot8. mini-series based on laufey songs. f. a. 1/8.

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save a horse, ride your best friend â song mingi
in which your best friend canât believe youâve never ridden a dick before, so he takes it upon himself to teach you.
best friend!song mingi x fem!reader. requested by anon. genre. slight fluff. smut. best friends to friends with benefits. warnings. explicit sexual content mdni, inexperienced!reader, thigh riding, fingering, use of a dildo, big dick!mingi, multiple orgasms, unprotected, creampie, swearing, nicknames (baby, angel, pretty). wc. 4k. rating. mature.
liloâs notes. this was requested a while ago but iâve been putting it off because⌠iâve never written anything about toys being used so uh, i was worried about the pacing and stuff. i wasnât sure if you meant for them to be in an established relationship, so i went for the fwb route. IMPORTANT!!!! i lost access to my google account bc of a stupid mistake, if you sent in a request through my google form and would still like me to see it, please send it as an ask <33 i remember a few of them, but do send yours in just in case!!
listening to. need to know, doja cat // if u think iâm pretty, artemas // moonlight, kali uchis
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it was a regular saturday evening. you were on a video call with your best friend, mingi, talking about anything that came to mind as you each ate a bowl of ramen as if you were really in the same room. he really only lived a couple buildings away, a two minute walk at most, but actually joining you in your apartment didnât cross his mind until something interesting was brought up.
you werenât sure what led to the conversation, but somehow it steered into the direction of something less innocent as you found yourself talking about an embarrassing date youâd gone on a while ago. recounting the story, laughing together, soon turned into a conversation about what each of you like in bed.
âoh, itâs just amazing,â mingi laughed as he gulped down a mouthful of water, momentarily pausing his rambling about how much he loves it when someone rides his dick. he ran a his hand through his short, washed-out pink hair, âhonestly, my favourite thing ever since it probably feels just as good for whoever is, yâknow, riding.â
based on everything heâs said so far, you came to the conclusion that he was more into giving than receiving, that he got off on seeing all the pleasure he can give his partner. so, it made sense heâd choose to mention the fact that riding him would feel good. not that you would know.
âcan i admit something?â
he looked up from his bowl, sharp eyes looking almost hopeful as he nodded.
you looked around your kitchen jokingly, pretending to make sure no one sense was listened as you leaned closer a whispered, your hand cupping the side of your mouth.
âiâve never done that before.â
his jaw dropped at that, letting out a small laugh. âyouâre kidding.â
âno, really,â you insisted, going back to eating casually as if you were having the most normal conversation in the world with your best friend, âi really havenât done⌠much, so i canât confirm or deny your theory.â
âhuh.â he leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms as he thought for a moment. his head tilted and it was then that you felt how warm your cheeks felt, how your thighs were pressed together under the counter. of course, he was well aware of the fact that you had much less experience than him, only knowing about two people you had slept with. but damn. he clicked his tongue and shook his head ever so slightly. âthat wonât do.â
furrowing your eyebrows, you opened your mouth to ask him what he had meant by that. he beat you to it before you could get a word out.
âi can⌠teach you, if you want?â
you blinked at your screen, resting your wrist on your countertop and gripping your chopsticks a little too hard. a silence followed his offer, though it wasnât awkward. in fact, he could see you genuinely considering it as you thought it over. eventually, you gave him a tiny nod.
âi mean,â you shrugged, shifting your eyes away shyly, âsure, i guess. why not?â
he grinned, trying to hide it as he shoved a mouthful of noodles into his mouth and shoved his bowl aside. he chewed, swallowed then got up and made sure to bring his phone with him. you recognised his hallways then bedroom as he walked through his apartment. âiâll be there in like 15, i need to buy something on the way. just wait there, and where something comfortable and⌠um, accessible.â
you nodded, despite your confusion, and he hung up. accessible? you looked down at your clothingâor rather, lack thereof. since you were home and not expecting anyone, youâd settled on wearing just a shirt you stole from mingi that was too large for him and much larger for you, and panties. you lifted the hem of the worn shirt, assessing how much of your dignity youâd lose if he saw your pink hello kitty undergarments that you only wore if you were doing laundry.
you could already hear him giggling at the sight.
groaning and cursing under your breath, you dropped the shirt and sped to your bedroom to dig through your closet in hopes of finding something a little more appealing. after making a mess of one of your closetâs drawers, you finally pulled out a pair of less offensive panties. they were made of soft cotton; a muted light blue with thin white lace trim, the cut shaped more like a bikini than what you call your grandma underwear.
deciding they were flattering enough, you slipped off your hello kitty pairâignoring the embarrassing amount of wetness creating a wet patch right where it was pressed against your coreâand replaced it with the new pair. as you untwisted the waistband and adjusted it to fit properly, your doorbell rang and you froze on the spot before pulling yourself together and heading to open the door.
the walk to the door felt abnormally long as you stumbled over on wobbly knees. admittedly, you were a little nervous. sure, there have been times where you wanted to do some more than friendly activities with mingi, but you never actually thought it was happen. yet here you were, opening the door for him so he could come in and show you what being a cowgirl feels like.
âhey,â he greeted you softly, stepping into your home and closing the door behind him. you noticed a small plastic bag in his hand, eying it curiously as you watched him kick off his shoes and hang up his coat. once that was of the way, he took one of your hands in your free one and pulled you to where he knew your bedroom was.
once there, he set the bag down on your bedside table and dragged you to stand between his knees as he took a seat on the edge of your bed. he looked you over, lingering on the familiar t-shirt.
âso youâre the one that took this shirt, huh?â he quirked an eyebrow, glancing up at you as he released your hand and brought both of his to your hips. his thumbs caressed the curve of your waist over the shirt. âit was my favourite.â
you laughed softly, âclearly you didnât care enough if i was able to keep it for three years without you noticing.â
âyou little thief.â his nose scrunched as he glared at you jokingly, giving you a gentle squeeze.
âif you really want it back, you can always take it.â
ânah, itâs fine, keep it. it looks cuter on you anyway.â he took a breath and gave you another once over, humming appreciatively when he moved his hands up higher, dragging the shirt with it until he caught a glimpse of your panties. you tensed, caught off guard by how close he felt. âi need you to relax a little, how about i help you loosen up, yeah?â
you nodded, averting your gaze but returning it to him when you felt him pull you onto his lap. he slotted one of his legs between yours, easing you down to straddle his thigh. his hands ran up and down your sides and few times before resting on your bare thighs, your breath stuttered and he held back a smile.
âare you still okay with this?â he asked quietly, absentmindedly playing with the hem of his your shirt. âif i do anything that makes you uncomfortable, just tell me and iâll stop immediately and we can just watch a movie or something, okay?â when you only nodded, he continued, âi need you to say it, please.â
âiâm okay with this,â you muttered in return, resting you hands on his biceps, âand iâll let you know if i need you to stop.â
âgood, nowâŚâ without waiting any longer, he leaned forward to attach his lips to your neck, his hands slowly beginning to rock you back and forth on his lap.
you sucked in a sharp breath and clung into his arms a little tighter, your stomach fluttering at the feeling of your clothed cunt on his firm thigh, your panties dragging against your clit with ease thanks to how wet you already were. he lifted you slightly as he pulled you towards him, pushing you down as he pushed, the varying pressure making your lips part in a soft whimper. he nearly groaned at the sound, moving his lips right below your ear.
âyou know,â he rasped between the licks and kisses, âi canât deny that iâve wanted to fuck you for a long, long time now.â
âr-really?â
mingi chuckled as he pulled back to look at your face, half surprised and half needy. he noticed that if he relaxed his hands, youâd continue grinding against his thigh.
âyeah, really. i mean, look at you,â he glanced down, one of his hands lifting the hem of your shirt to watch you ride his thigh slowly, a dark wet patch forming right where your leaking pussy sat. he bit his lip, âyou look so perfect⌠and i bet youâd feel perfect, too.â
you nearly whined at that, fucking yourself on his thigh just a little faster as he sucked a dark mark right above your collarbone before returning to mutter dirty words into your ear.
âi know practically everything about you and your cute little body, you know. better than anyone else,â one of his hands inched itâs way up your thighs, brushing against the edge of your panties, âiâll make you feel so good, angel, i promise.â
âmingi?â you whimpered, prompting him to lean back a little to look at you with a curious tilt of his head and a raised brow. âif you donât shut up and kiss me right now, i might lose my mind so⌠please.â
his beautifully plump lips stretched into a smile as he wasted no time in practically pouncing forward and smashing his lips against yours. it started a little slow as you got acquainted with each other, despite the fact you could feel a nearing orgasm as a knot in your stomach drew tighter with each roll of your hips, but soon the kiss turned hungry.
he groaned into your mouth as you let his tongue explore, making you let out a quiet moan. mingi knew he wouldnât be able to kiss anyone ever again. you, his best friend of all people, had the most inviting lips heâs ever felt. so inviting, so perfect and so soft. he thought everything about was soft. his hand slipped just under the edge of your panties as his other one made your grinds slow down.
you didnât mind the slow pace, knowing just a few more rocks of your hips would have you tipping over the edge. but he evidently had other plans as he finally made your hips still completely. you pulled away from his lips with a pout. if you were trying to make him feel bad, it backfired terribly.
all he could think of as he looks at your swollen, red, wet, pouty lips is how much prettier theyâd look wrapped around his cock. but he could save that for another time.
âthereâs no need to rush, baby,â he chuckled, wiping some saliva away from your bottom lip.
eventually, when he was sure you had calmed down enough, he lifted you off his lap a little and turned to lay you down on your back, pressed against the comfortable mattress as he kneeled on the edge. he gripped your knees and bent them, pushing them closer to your chest with his eyes zeroed in on where your slick was leaking through your panties.
with one hand keeping your knees together and elevated, he ran his other over the fabric, pressing down on where he knew your clot would be and elicit a sweet little moan as you squirmed beneath him. he thought you were so cute like this, you looked so flustered as he gave you nothing but featherlight touches where you needed him most. for now.
âdonât get all shy on me now,â he cooed as he glanced up and noticed you covering your face with your hands, âlet me see you, pretty.â
he didnât continue his touches until you finally removed your hands, giving him a nice view of your abused lips and round eyes, pupils blown wide with lust in a way that had something stirring in his abdomen. and his pants.
he let down your knees for a moment so both of his hands could slip under the waistband of your panties, slowly pulling them down your legs. he actually moaned when he saw the strings of arousal clutching onto the fabric as he dragged it away, snapping when he got too far.
âyouâre so pretty, baby,â he murmured, watching your entrance squeeze around nothing, making more slick drip out.
after tossing it aside, he wasted no time in getting your knees back to the previous position and running his fingers through your folds.
âoh, fuck,â he groaned, eyes squeezing shut for a moment as you let out a moan when he tapped against your clit, âyouâre soaked.â
he glanced up at you, wanting to see your face as he slowly pushed in too fingers and catching a glimpse of your hard nipples poking through your shirt. your face contorted for s fraction of s second before relaxing, your head tipping back against the mattress as you let out a whine.
he choked back a moan at the tight walls around his middle and ring fingers, the fingers of his other hand digging into your thighs. âsh-shit⌠youâre so tight. iâm gonna have to stretch you out first, okay?â
you nodded mindlessly, too distracted by his fingers prodding at your sweet spot to care about any words he may have said. but you furrowed your eyebrows and lifted your head when you felt both his hands leave you, finding him reaching for the bag. your curiosity outweighed your disappointment as he pulled something out.
it was a dildo. about as thick and long as the biggest person you had before, and made of what looked to be transparent silicon. your insides tightened at the sight, somehow the thought of him seemingly buying this just for you turning you on even more.
he returned to kneeling at the edge of your bed, leaning down to loop his arm around your waist and lift you up to place a pillow under your hips before letting lay back down.
âcouldnât find one my size, but this should be fine,â he held the dildo and ran the tip through your pussy, collecting wetness as you shuddered, âmy cock will just have to stretch you the rest of the way.â
you breath hitched at the implication of his words. so he was bigger than that? your thighs pressed together at the thought of being completely stuffed by him. he chuckled, separating your knees enough for him to have a clear view of your pussy, pulsing and dripping and begging for his attention.
he began slipping the toy into you, filling you up inch by inch and watching your needy hole stretch around it and swallow it up. the sight had him choking back a moan, biting down on his bottom lip.
the stretch had your back arching and pushing yourself against it desperately, feeling like that alone could get you to finish. it only took a few deep strokes for your pussy to get used to the size, squeezing and writhing around it until you couldnât handle it anymore. your arousal coated it quickly and seeped out with each stroke, squelching sounds filling the room that shot straight to his dick.
when you finally came, your toes curled and your body twitched as you let out a string of and whines and moans, little curses slipping between. he watched with fascination as you came undone right beneath him, not wanting to wait any longer to be inside you. he shoved the toy deep inside you, leaving it there as he leaned back for a moment to discard his clothes, slipping his hoodie and sweatpants off.
when you were brought back to your senses, you found yourself on his lap again, straddling his hips this time as he sat with his back against your headboard. you felt his erectile straining against his boxers and pressing against your core. you couldnât help but rock your hips against his slowly.
âdo you ever ride your pillow?â he asked suddenly, voice dropped what felt like two octaves lower than his regular tone. your eyes widened at the question but you nodded. he nodded too, his hands finding your ass and helping you grind against his clothes length. âthis is a lot like that, except you have something in you⌠and itâs more of an up and down movement⌠and iâm obviously not a pillow⌠still, thereâs really no right way to do it, just go slow and youâll figure out what works and what doesnât. plus, iâm here to guide you.â
he gave your ass a squeeze as if to punctuate his sentence, massaging the soft flesh in his palms. when you felt ready, you dropped your hands from his shoulders to his boxers, palming his length a few times before hooking your fingers into the fabric and dragging it down until his cock sprung out.
he definitely wasnât lying when he said it would stretch you more than the already-big dildo. he was definitely a lot bigger than anyone else youâve been with, well over average. you nearly dropped at the sight, wrapping your hand around him and jerking him off, eyes fixated on the angry red tip leaking precum as you passed your thumb over it.
the muscles of his abs rippled and squeezed as your worked your hands on his cock, his head thrown back against the headboard and letting out stuttering moans. all the sounds he made encourage you to sit up on your knees, guiding him through your folds and whimpering as you finally sank down on him carefully.
the two of you moaned at the same time, him at how well you squeezed around him and you at how well he stretched you. you stopped when you reached just halfway, unsure whether or not youâd be able to fit more. his hips jerked slightly as his hands squeezed your hips.
âcome on, baby,â he moaned softly, looking up at you with encouraging eyes, âjust a little more⌠we can make it fit, right? just breathe.â
you nodded and as you took a deep breath, he used his hold on your to sink you further down until he finally bottomed out. he cursed silently, the back of his head finding the headboard again as you whined and dropped yours onto his shoulder.
you felt his tip pushing against your cervix, the new feeling making a lump form in your throat as you blinked back tears. this time it took a while to get used to the stretch before you tried grinding back and forth. it was slow, almost painfully so. he was amazed that despite stretching you with two different things, you were still so unbelievably tight, hugging him in a death grip as your raised your hips an inch before dropping down again.
your soft noises were muffled by his shoulder as your hands rested on his biceps, panting and squeezing gently as every inch of him dragged against the sensitive spongy patch in your walls every time you grinded on him. soon enough you were able to lift yourself to his tip and drop all the way down, your wetness letting him slip in and out with ease.
still, you kept the pace torturously slow, savouring each bounce and grind. his hands had left your hips at some point, exploring your body under your shirt, massaging your breasts and tweaking your nipples. he lifted the fabric but kept it on your as he watched your tits bounce temptingly, your puffy pink nipples making his mouth water as he pushed himself forward to take one into his mouth.
your hips stuttered as he sucked and nibbled at your nipples, throwing your head back and arching into his touch as your grinds grew sloppy. he felt your decreasing pace, using the hand that wasnât teasing your other breast to guide your hips once more. he angled you slightly differently in a way that made your clit press against his pelvis each time he bottomed out, the speed of your grinds picking up quickly as his hips bucked up to meet yours.
his lips detached from your bruised breasts with a popping sound as he leaned up to capture your lips in his once again. it wasnât much of a kiss, more teeth and tongue and moans and groans than anything else as you swallowed each otherâs sounds.
you finished first, pushing yourself down hard and stilling, filling yourself with his throbbing cock and pressing your clit against him. he held you tightly, burying his face in your neck to suck at all the spot he knew would get your to writhe. many tickling fights contributed to his knowledge on all your sensitive spots.
your body twitched as you returned to bouncing on his length, your juices looking at his base. the overstimulation burned a little, making your thighs and knees quiver, but you were determined to get him to finish too. and by the looks of it, it shouldnât take much longer.
âshit, baby,â he said, halfway between a whimper and a moan, fingertips digging into your hips as he threw his head back in bliss, ââm so closeâ fuck, you feel s-so good.â
his chest rose and fell with shallow breaths, bottom lip caught between his teeth. his cheeks and the tip of his ears flushed a deep red, his plush lips a few shades darker and coated in your mixed saliva from your kisses. as you adjusted the angle of your hips, something in him snapped, grabbing your hips tighter and taking over. he took over your movements, thrusting his hips up desperately as you fell forward onto his chest with the sudden change in intensity. his tip pushed itself against your g-spot continually, another knot tightening in your stomach.
the wet sounds of your cunt and your skin slapping against his egged him on until finally he felt like he couldnât hold back any longer.
âbaby, p-pleaseâ fuckâ please, can i cum i-inside you?â he begged through a groan, âiâ please, angel, i-i canât wait any longer.â
you nodded against his chest with a whine, you were on the pill anyway. not a second later, he released into you, filling you up with stuttering hips. he pulled you down, flush against him and keeping you there as he emptied himself with softly muttered curses, his head dropping to press open-mouthed kisses to your shoulder.
it felt new to you, the warmth making you squirm until you came again without warning. it was much weaker this time but still enough to make you shake in his arms, panting softly after letting out a strangled moan against his skin.
after a few long moments of trying to recover from the shared orgasm, he lifted his head, one of his hands cupping your chin to tilt your head to look at him.
âso,â he started, lips stretched into a smile, âhowâd that feel?â
âfucking amazing.â you rolled your eyes at how smug he looked after your confession, not protesting as he leaned forward to kiss you.
this one was much softer than the previous kisses you shared, much more tender. it was a lot shorter too, he pulled away first to rest his forehead against yours.
âyeah?â he whispered, kissing the corner of your lips, âjust wait until i hit it from the back.â
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