#+stray

unfinished

ⓘ 𝚜𝚖𝚞𝚝, 𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚍, (𝚖𝚍𝚗𝚒) ⋆‧°𓏲ּ𝄢

• ⋮ ⌗ ┆ 𝐵𝒶𝓃𝑔𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓃. ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ʙᴏᴏʙ

You've spoken about the idea to him, never once did he take it seriously. Teasingly agreeing whenever you brought it up when he would play with your breast.

That's when you decided to suprise him to bring him a meal during his late hours at the studio. Noticing Changbin and Han when home early you stand infront of him and pull your tank top over your head–undoing your bra and letting it hit the floor with a soft thud.

"Baby we can't someone could-"

"Y/n... you're joking... right?"

His mouth was on your nipples immediately, his hands trailing over every single letter as he pulls away to leave hickeys all around it.

"You're mine... crazy, but mine."

"Marking my name in ink like you're my territory, fuck."

• ⋮ ⌗ ┆ 𝐿𝑒𝑒𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌 ᴡᴀɪꜱᴛ

You thought he didn't know a thing, even though he overheard the phone call of you scheduling the appointment. He didn't tell you–just waited for the day to catch you in the act. That's when you finally come home and he told you he had practice scheduled so you practically jumped when he was waiting for you by the door.

That's when his eyes find the side of your waist. You're crop top showing it on full display and the words laying beautifully spelling out his name making it look sacred.

"Y/nnie, your fucking with me right?"

"There's no way, you wouldn't be stupid enough too?"

But oh you were, lucky for you he actually loved it–feral even. His name prominent just about your pantie line and proudly shown. Leeknow discarded your panties and fucked you in missionary watching, gripping, onto the words as he fucks into you with such precision.

"Just for me? Jagi, you feel what this did to me?"

"Gonna fuck a baby into you so you can be marked by me all over"

• ⋮ ⌗ ┆ 𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓃𝑔𝒷𝒾𝓃 ʟᴏᴡᴇʀ ʙᴀᴄᴋ

He was out at the studio working on a new track for a comeback coming out in a month or two, until his phone lit up. "Changbin-hyung turn off your phone." Han says to him wondering why he's so quiet. Changbin drops his phone and scaring the poor quokka, picking it up instantly. "G-Gotta go home..." He says grabbing his jacket and leaving.

Hit phone had lit up with your notification. A mirror picture of you arched with his name tattooed right above your ass resting on your lower back.

"I'll be there in 10." Is the only thing he texted.

Right when that front door bursted open you knew you were dead meat. Pounding you from the back with his fingers softly touching on every letter that was out there for him. You're face buried into the pillow with his name falling out through moans.

"You deserve this baby, you thought i'd just say it's cute?"

"Get to fuck this pretty pussy while looking at my own name branded onto your silk skin."

• ⋮ ⌗ ┆ 𝐻𝓎𝓊𝓃𝒿𝒾𝓃 ɪɴꜱɪᴅᴇ ʟɪᴘ

You got his name tattooed one you, crisp bolded cursive letters forming out his name. The words found on in the inside of your bottom lip in a beautiful thin black font. He didn't know until coming back from practice to find you giving him a big suspicious smile.

"All mine muse."

"Fuck–your... insane."

Once he was shown it he couldn't get his hands off you. That night was spent dry humping until both your lips were plump and swollen, playing with your bottom lip between his teeth watching his name with territory.

"Wanna give me head with those lips? Please?"

"Want to devour your fuck'n lips muse."

• ⋮ ⌗ ┆ 𝐻𝒶𝓃 ꜰɪɴɢᴇʀ

You told him you always dreamed about a tattoo, something with meaning, something precious to you but you didn't really have anything that special to you to be able to get it tattooed.

When he got his he had joked about getting matching tattoos with eachothers name. That's when your light bulb sparked, you didn't want him to get yours tattooed it felt better knowing it was on you–and to be able to use it on him.

"YOU GOT MY NAME?? TATTOOED?? WHERE?"

"Fuck– i'm so hard, get home now jagi..."

That's where you are now, fingers in his mouth to shut him up while you bounce on his cock. His whimpers fill the room as his drool drips down his lips, tongue twirling around your middle finger. On the side of it in cursive writing "Jisung".

"Make me choke on it, I can take it."

"I'll be good I promise please, wanna keep sucking on it jagi."

• ⋮ ⌗ ┆ 𝐹𝑒𝓁𝒾𝓍 ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇᴀʀ

You've never been the type to want a tattoo, to mark your own skin with permanent ink that will last on you forever. But the thought of just having a small one somewhere hidden in plain sight, gave you an ich you had to scratch.

That's when you find him in his gaming chair on the game with his hyungs, leaning down to kiss him on the cheek. Before he could let out a word you move your hair to the side showing your inked bolded boyfriend's name.

"Angel is that? What I think it is?"

"C-Channie... i'll... call you back..."

"I'll be keeping him busy chan, please wait till tomorrow." You say into felix's microphone of his headset.

You're getting rammed into the wall, back arched and face smushed into the wall. You're hands bracing yourself against the cold surface as Felix thrusts into you like he's got nothing left to live for. His chest against your back licking and sucking on your ear leaving you're fresh tattoo sore once more.

"You feel so good like this, my name tastes so good on your skin."

"Angel, my name? You want me to give you everything I got huh?"

• ⋮ ⌗ ┆ 𝒮𝑒𝓊𝓃𝑔𝓂𝒾𝓃 ꜱʜᴏᴜʟᴅᴇʀ ʙʟᴀᴅᴇ

You've mentioned it once or twice but he never truly believed you. Comming up to his lap and showing him your soft skin through your off the shoulder cut hoodie. You knew he had a territorial kink but you never thought it was this bad.

The words in a font so beautiful leaving the man speechless, his name resting beautifully on you're shoulder blade.

"Pup, you're fucking with me right?"

"Fuck, I love you pup... you're so stupid, but I love you."

Hitting you raw from the back, fucking into you like he owns your entire body. You're mouth being shut up with fingers in your mouth as he bites down on the areas around the tattoo. Marking as if the tattoo wasn't enough claim, leaving purple bruises as he pounds into your sopping pussy.

"You just want to be mine every way possible dontcha?"

"Shh, don't cry now you asked for this when you got my name inked."

• ⋮ ⌗ ┆ 𝒥𝑒𝑜𝓃𝑔𝒾𝓃. ᴄᴏʟʟᴀʀʙᴏɴᴇ

He's brought it up before to you pitching the idea. He would absolutely go feral, something you wouldn't be able to control because that man has a filthy brain filled with so many possibilities he comes up with seconds. It's like he's always ovulating when it comes to you.

"Baby, you would look so sexy with a tattoo."

"Just think about it, coverd in my cum."

So when you're casually laying down on the shared bed and he comes home from practice he always kisses you're neck then you're lips, this time he got hit with a little surprise.

So once you finally do it, his brain is practically not even functioning anymore. Its not any tattoo, it's his own name, what he answers to, on your body like a beauty mark: it looks so natural.

Jeongin's tounge lapping over the "J" repeatedly as you bounce on his lap and take his cock. Drooling at the sight and cursive he moans and whimpers into every letter and lets your name fall from his lips.

"Always have this on display."

"You want to kill me don't you?"

"Fuck jyp im getting you tattooed on my forehead because this pussy's out of this damn world."

©ᴊᴇᴋᴛᴀᴇᴠ ᵎᵎ 🧁

Strayson anyone? …..no? just me?