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Hongjoong:

You loved it when Hongjoong wore skirts, his stage outfits were truly mesmerizing. Even more so when he came home wearing them, you just just couldn’t keep your hands off of him because nothing was quite as pretty as Hongjoong in a skirt. 

The skirt layer of his outfit was bunched at his hips, his pants and underwear being the only layer seperating you. He kept rutting his hips against yours, him straddling your waist as you roughly kissed him. “You look so fucking pretty for me.” You rumbled, your hands gripping his hips to have him grind against you harder. Hongjoong whimpered and threw his head back, his swollen lips parting in the process. 

His whimpers turned even more desperate, hips rutting even harder against yours as you gripped his hips. “I’m -” Hongjoong choked out, falling forward to grip the sheets by your head. His hips still bucked against you, picking up more and more as his sounds got louder. 

“Ah-ah-” Hongjoong’s hips twitched, no longer rutting against your but shaking as he tried to calm down. You knew the expression on his face all to well, smiling at him before reaching up and holding his jaw. “Did you just cum?” You asked, only getting a small smile in response.

“Maybe...” 

Seonghwa: 

Patience was something you lacked, Seonghwa was coming to learn that. Definitely as you had managed to convince him to join you in the backseat of his car. Your tongue moving over the side of his neck as your hand slipped into his pants. 

Seonghwa’s hips bucked in your hand, sucking in air through his teeth as you palmed him gently. “You’re so impatient.” He groaned, simply leaning back and enjoying the feeling of you working him through his underwear. “Yeah but you’re enjoying it.” You whispered, placing your lips by his ear before nipping at his ear lobe. 

You stroked him quickly and continued your attack on his neck and collarbones, his cock hard and twitching in his pants. His moans were always quite low however within the closed quarters of the car and with how fast he could feel himself cumming, he couldn’t help but get loud. His hand finding your wrist to hold your hand still as he humped it through the fabric. 

His orgasm had caught him by surprise, leaving him breathless in his seat. You used your free hand to pet his hair, pulling him to rest his head against your chest. “And you were complaining about my patience.” You teased gently, still stroking his hair as your other hand gently stroked over his clothed cock. He whimpered and his hips twitched slightly before looking at you. 

“I won’t complain again.” 

Yunho:

His voice was so breathy and deep in the morning, being one of the reasons you had straddled him in the first place. Sometimes you had to take advantage of the opportunity to be in charge and this was perfect for that. 

“Doll, what are you doing?” Yunho’s morning voice was stern, yet his hands still helped you into your position. “Taking advantage of the situation.” You smiled, feeling a wave of mischief wash over you. His sweatpants did a horrible job of hiding how hard he was, or how turned on he was by the way your hips grinded over his. He was almost embarassed at how quickly he was close to cumming. 

“You should stop.” His voice was almost a whine and you grinned. “Or what?” You challenged, still swivelling your hips before leaning down to kiss him quickly. Planting your hands on his chest for leverage, Yunho gripped your hips as his own started to buck. 

“Fuck.” He grunted, holding your hips down on his as they bucked. You simply watched as his screwed shut and jaw clenched, not caring if his hands were hurting your hips because he too far gone. “You never answered me. Or what?” You asked again, leaning over him once more to taunt him a little more.

“Give me a minute to recover and you’ll find out.” 

Yeosang: 

You had noticed that Yeosang wasn’t the most vocal when it came down to his needs, that he got to shy when it came down to asking you. So he pushed his needs to the side and well, when his hard on started poking you in the middle of the night you decided to take care of him. 

“Next time ask.” You kissed his lips quickly, his face following yours for more kisses. Though he stopped when you wedged your leg between his thighs, pressing against his boxer clad core. You pressed against him a little harder, giving him the hint to get off on your thigh. His face was burried in the crook of your neck, breathing heavily as he started humping your thigh. 

Your hands moved up his legs and hips, all the way up his torso before wrapping around him. Yeosang whimpered, feeling your nails scratch down his back. He rutted against you harder, getting closer and closer to cumming. “Cum for me.” You whispered in his ear, scratching down his back in the process. 

“Oh-” He shuddered, abs tensing before biting down gently on the skin of your neck as he came down from his high. You pressed your thigh into him one more time, his body jerking slighty in overstimulation. 

“I’ll tell you next time, I promise.”

San:

It was impossible to not be touchy with San, simple tasks required a hand on you or him draped around you. Which meant in moments that you were alone and lazing around the house, there was no reason not to touch. Your legs were draped over his lap and his hands were massaging over your thighs, creeping higher and higher. 

“I want you.” San mumbled, leaning forward and pressing his face into your lower tummy. You ran your fingers through his hair before making him sit back up before straddling him. “You do?” You asked, toying with his hair as he pouted at you. You didn’t waste time, grinding down on him and feeling his hard on through his sweatpants. 

“How badly?” You asked, your lips very close to his as your movements never stopped. His eyes were hooded looking up at you,hands holding your thighs and dryfucking you with every roll of your hips until he was shaking. “So badly.” He moaned, blunt nails digging into your thighs. 

He came with a loud moan, leaning forward and harshly kissing your lips to keep his sounds down. San’s hands moved to cup your ass before flipping you over and pressing you into the couch, lips still connected. 

“All that and I still want you.” 

Mingi:

Laying in bed, you watched as Mingi put together outfits for the upcoming days. This was a regular occurance, however you couldn’t help but notice each time, just how good he looked. So when he came close to the bed, you pulled him down with you. 

“I’m trying to get my clothes ready.” He smiled, instantly positioning himself between your legs with his hands by your head. “And I’m trying to get you out of them.” You smiled in response, allowing your hand to come down and undo his pants. He turned you over in the process, having you now sit on top of him as you stroked him through his briefs. 

Your lips trailed over the side of his jaw, his hand holding your waist as his eyes shut in pleasure. His lips parted and he let out a deep sigh, his hold on you tightened as his eyebrows furrowed. “Shit, I’m close.” He huffed, eyes opening again as he pulled you even closer. 

“Kiss me please.” He added on, breathing getting heavier and sounds louder. You weren’t one to deny, especially as you felt him shudder in your hands and bite down on your lips gently. The hand on your waist moved up to your hair and kept you close. 

“So the next step is getting me out of my clothes.” 

Wooyoung: 

Alot of men had such an endearing trait, not wearing underwear under their sweatpants and Wooyoung most definitely shared this trait. It was hard not to focus on it, especially when you “accidentally” brushed against him and he got hard. You just simply took advantage of the situation. 

“You plan- oh-” Your actions shut him up, one hand holding his jaw as the other grabbed his cock through his sweatpants. “Fuck that feels good.” He whimpered as your hand started moving, jerking him off through the fabric. “Hmm does it?” You asked, the grip on his jaw tightening as his eyes shut in pleasure. 

“Look at me.” You demanded, picking up your pace. His eyes opened with alot of effort, feeling slightly embarrassed at how little it took for him to become a whimpering mess. Your eyes locked and you watched as his mouth fell open. He looked like an absolute beautiful mess. 

Wooyoung nearly let out a yelp as you overstimulated him slightly, pulling your hand away from his now stained sweatpants. He pulled a small relieved smile and you kissed the freckle under his eye. “I fucking love it when you wear sweatpants around the house.” You admitted, tugging at the waistband of his pants and making him laugh.

“I guess I have to wear them more often.” 

Jongho: 

He had an immense level of self control, one that always left you questioning how he did it. However, it was also so fun to test it, to see just how far you could push him. It was fun to make Jongho crack and well, you were trying your hardest.

“You’re being impatient.” Jongho said, as you sank down from your position on his lap. “You’re being unreasonable.” You retorted as you sat on your knees infront of him, unzipping his slacks and drawing your fingers over his bulge. If he really wanted you to stop, he would’ve stopped you. But he didn’t, simply watching you with a stern expression and biting back his sounds. 

You kept going, eyes on his and waiting for him to stop you and pull you back into his lap. Much to your surprise though he didn’t, finally pulling his eyes away from yours and leaning his head back. He let out a moan, finally giving into you fully before feeling himself cum. 

“So fucking impatient.” He grumbled, feeling your nails draw over his thighs. He didn’t need to open his eyes to know you were grinning at him. Now finally pulling you back into his lap, back into the position you were teasing him in before. “Don’t lie, you enjoy it when I test you.” You kissed the side of his face as he caught his breath. 

“I do, just don’t test me too much.” 

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Lee Minho | 이민호

Minho enjoys going to the gym with you; you’re a motivational workout buddy, funny, are eager to try whatever food he makes afterwards, and did he mention that he’s fascinated with your tattoos? You look fucking amazing, in his humble opinion.

No he isn’t a little fixated on them, shut up. And no, his ears do not become red when he catches a peek of your tattoos – especially your pecs – when you’re sweating after a workout.

What do you take him for? A schoolboy with a crush?

Okay, maybe he has a crush on you. Sue him. You’re attractive as fuck (his words) and a great person; what was he supposed to do? Not fantasise about those arms?

So when you crash at his dorm after a late night gym session and pop into the living area to ask him if you can borrow a shirt – while entirely shirtless, in front of the others – his ears are bright red. His gaze fixes on the new tattoos across your chest and he malfunctions in real time, ignoring the kids staring at his reaction.

“Just— just pick anything you want.” Did this man just stutter?

“Sure thing hyung~ thanks!”

Seo Changbin | 서창빈

Changbin met you at the gym and the pair of you immediately hit it off. You admired his commitment to working out and staying in shape, and Binnie couldn’t help but be fascinated by how sweet and soft you seemed in comparison to the sheer number of impressive tattoos you have.

So he’s not exactly surprised when he finds himself infatuated with you. What can he say? Changbin is a confident man, and he knows what he likes. And it just so happens that you are exactly his type.

He’s a bashful admirer, your Binnie.

So when he invites you to go swimming with him and the other members on a day off, don’t be surprised when you catch Changbin gazing at some of your newer tattoos with a blush on your face. Perhaps forgetting to pack a spare shirt for the pool wasn’t the worse mistake you’ve ever made. As for the man himself, he’s going to want to hear all about his crush’s new body art. Quite delectable body art, if I might add~

Hwang Hyunjin | 황현진

Frankly, it’s a miracle that you even met Hyun at the gym to begin with, that man avoids the place as often as he can. And can you blame him? He lives with 3Racha after all, that’s enough gymbro energy for him. But yes, you end up meeting Hyunjin at the gym, while you’re doing some light weights and he catches sight of your partial sleeve and the top of your chest tattoo through your vest. During a conversation while you’re spotting him and he finds out you’re his hyung, it’s settled.

New muse acquired.

For days afterwards, Hyunjin’s sketchbooks and canvases are full of tattoos, imagery and artistic rendition of you all from all your consequential outings together after your initial meeting.

And like the hopeless romantic that Hyunjin is, it takes him little time to fall for his newest muse. His art becomes more and more romantic (if possible) and there’s more reservation on his end because Hyunjin now wants anything he makes for you to be absolutely perfect. It’s for you, of course. His y/n hyung.

When you invite him swimming over the summer, Hyunjin quite positively loses his mind over some of the newer tattoos he sees across your chest and abdomen while you’re looking for the shirt you packed. Ever the tits man that he is, Hyunjin can’t help but give your newly tatted pecs a loving squeeze – with your permission of course. I give this man around five days before he confesses his feelings lol.

Han Jisung | 한지성

Between you and me, I would be a dirty liar if I didn’t think Jisung was immediately infatuated with the ‘buff tattoo guy’ at the gym (as he so excitedly tells Chan) the first time he spots you after you finish a set and reach for your water bottle. A cute smile, sick tattoo sleeves (his words) and an impressive set? Social anxiety be damned, Jisung makes it his mission to get closer to you, which he does, to his credit. Soon, he’s calling you ‘tattoo hyung’ as a joke and he has some eye candy to forward to when he joins you at the gym.

And by all means, the buff chipmunk is adorable, so you indulge him when he jokingly presses his face between your pecs. They’re comfy, sue him.

Until it’s starting to get obvious that there are developing feelings between the pair of you.

So, without telling Sung outright you fill out your tattoo sleeves just that little bit more, get some art done on your abdomen that may or may not be inspired by the rapper himself. Taking his invite to go swimming with him and some of the other members, you show off the new body art to a very infatuated Han Jisung.

You may be going home with a boyfriend, that’s all I’m saying.

Lee Felix | 이용복

Meeting Felix feels like it was fate, in my honest opinion; you were working on your arms, and Lix was getting his rehabilitation exercise done. As luck would have it, he asked you to spot him, the two of you start talking and you left that gym session with a new friend and Felix’s number. And soon enough, your phone is buzzing every other hour with a text from Mr Buff Sunshine about everything from how his day went, to workout advice, to spamming you with memes.

It's cute, and 100% part of the reason you consider getting some sun-inspired tattoos across your chest. Perhaps even a few quotes you’d seen his fans talk about on twitter.

Felix decides to have some fun with you when you and Felix make plans to head swimming, because your ‘swimming top’ as it were, is now nowhere to be found. Go figure.

“Hey Felix?” What seems like an innocent move on your part – asking for a t-shirt – clearly is lost on the Australian in question. There are new tattoos on your abdomen. Rather fucking hot ones, in his humble opinion; and Lix’s face is burning red.

Lord above, could you be any more attractive? You do eventually get one of Felix’s shirts, that suspiciously look like the one you were missing, but between you and me…Felix is more than happy to have you shirtless.

Kim Seungmin | 김승민

I’m genuinely more impressed by the notion that you met Seungmin at the gym of all places. Granted, it was by the treadmill, and he was pacing himself at a brisk jog, but my point still stands. Talking to you becomes his new ‘kill time’ card, and it doesn’t take many of these particularly amusing gym sessions for numbers to be exchanged and for Seungmin to start asking about your numerous tattoos. He saves you in his phone as ‘y/n – cool tattoos~’, deeming you the newest subject of teasing and some awfully aesthetic food pictures. Courtesy of Minho’s cooking, of course.

And while your friendship blossoms, and you begin taking tattoo ideas from Seungmin, something warm and fuzzy starts making its way into Seungmin’s heart. He doesn’t hate it.

But he would rather be caught stark naked than admit he has a crush on you. So his fondness is translated through more frequent texts, more emojis and asking more and more about your day.

And inviting you swimming, of course.

Thanks to your own genius, you had left your spare swimming shirt at home and resorted to asking around for a spare shirt you could borrow. Giving Seungmin the perfect view of your newest tattoos. On your sculpted abdomen.

I think you’ve broken him.

Yang Jeongin | 양정인

You should thank who or whatever possessed Jeongin to actually start going back to the gym, because you stumble into him on your way out from the changing room. Don’t get him wrong, he was a little intimated at first; you’re hot, have some impressive body art, and you’re muscular? Cut him a little slack here.

He does see you again, however Innie picks up the courage to talk to you, and it turns out the two of you have quite a lot in common. Perfect! Instead of spending his whole time of his time with his headphones on, Jeongin spends his break between sets talking to you, his dimples on full display the entire time.

You have now gained the title of cool hyung. Congratulations.

His fascination with your tattoos bleeds into something more romantic, and Jeongin finds himself itching for the days to speed up so the swimming outing you two have planned comes by faster. At least he gets to fill his time by hanging out with you in your tattoo studio.

Praise to everything holy – and Jeongin’s patience – the day of the swimming outing finally arrives, and Jeongin is buzzing with excitement. The weather is great, the venue you’re going to has good food places nearby – it’s perfect.

“Jeongin-ah, have you seen my swim-shirt?” Well, perfect if you ignore the fact you forgot your swimming shirt. Which leaves your new chest tattoo on full display for Jeongin to marvel at while he helps you go in search of a t-shirt to buy.

Yes you saw him blushing. No you aren’t going to bring it up unless Innie says anything himself.

You hope he does though.

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