-Minguy, quando você pretender voltar? - s/n perguntava com o celular no ouvido deitada na cama do quarto.
-Não sei, amor! Desculpa não estar ao seu lado, queria muito passar essa noite com você, está sendo um inferno só te ver pelo tela do celular - o namorado resmungava com uma expressão de triste do outro lado da chamada que s/n não poderia ver mas conseguia imaginar a cara.
-Por que está turnê tinha que ser justo no final do ano? Quem foi que teve essa ideia na empresa? Deve ser coisa do jeonghan, consigo até visualizar a cara dele rindo de você quando eles aceitaram a proposta - falava enquanto fazia o namorado rir do outro lado e achar engraçado a teoria conspiratória dele(a).
Enquanto conversava pelo aparelho, as risadas do outro cômodo eram abafadas pela porta trancada do quarto, seus familiares não conseguiam se manterem sem gargalhar por apenas uns minutos, os encontros de parentes sempre garantiam diversão quando ficavam relembrando situações da juventude que passavam juntos.
Minguy passava a noite de comemoração em um quarto de hotel, aparência tão branca do cômodo que até mesmo parecia um hospital, trazia sentimentos de solidão muitas vezes para o homem mas não havia muito a ser feito, seria uma noite solitária mesmo, os outros membros no saguão do prédio comemorando juntos mas minguy preferiu passar um tempo pendurado ao celular escutando a voz do seu amor.
-Sua mãe está mais calma da última briga? - o namorado perguntou para quebrar o silêncio da conversa que se manteve por segundos.
-Sim, ambos(as) pediram desculpas, uma falta de comunicação mínima que cresceu para uma discussão sem necessidade. - finalizou e minguy concordou com um som.
-Queria conhecer ela pessoalmente mas novamente tudo foi por água baixo, será que ela vai gostar de mim? - ele perguntou com um tom inseguro do outro lado.
-Impossível não gostar de você! bonito, simpático, educado, talentoso e rico, a probabilidade dela não gostar é mínima.
-Nossa, rico? não tenho personalidade boa? - perguntou com tom de ofendido e ambos começaram a rir juntos.
-Preciso desligar agora mas eu tenho um presentinho que comprei para você, vai chegar em alguns dias no seu apartamento e mais que é uma surpresa que só vai saber na meia-noite quando foi oficialmente natal. - falou rápido sem tempo para o(a) namorado(a) responder do outro lado.
-Como assim? Não precisa de nada.
-Eu sei, eu sei... te amo, feliz natal! - ele desligou rápido e rindo.
Madrugada
Estava dormindo com um sono pesado do cansaço das horas antes da comemoração, foi acordado(a) com o celular em cima do bidê apitar várias vezes a ponto de cair no chão. S/n levou um leve susto e pegou o aparelho no chão e dando uma pequena visualizada nas notificações, namorado mandando muitas mensagens está hora da madruga.
"Desculpa mandar mensagem está hora, sei que é madruga aí mas prometi que tinha uma surpresa para a madruga"
"É simples mas espero que goste, foi o que consegui fazer de longe para você"
"Te amo, você sempre será o melhor presente de todos os meus natais ;)"
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♡ svt reaction; asking them to take off their shirts while cuddling ♡
Writer’s note; this was requested, thank you for the request, hope you enjoy it ♡ also i had to write this twice, cuz i lost everything the first time i tried uploading it, thanks tumblr :) The first version was probably better but oh well.
Cheol: it had been a long day of practise for Cheol, but quite a peaceful one for you, with all the boys out the dorm. You hoped to help him relax a little before going to bed, which is why you are now asking him to take off his shirt. I feel like Cheol wouldn’t ask too many questions, instead following your lead with this. He threw his shirt across the room and laid back down on the bed, with a slight pink tint to his cheeks and arms open wide, inviting you back to your euphoria.
Jeonghan: this little tease would be so annoying. Anyone who knows Han’s personality knows that he loves to tease. He would laugh and cock his head at you. ”Why do you want me to take off my shirt?” He would ask and start giggling even harder at your blushing face. ”Y/N wants to see me without a shirt.” He would sing. You should hide now if you want the teasing to ever stop. If you did hide or get mad he’s tone it down (a bit), and actually take off his shirt, and hold you against him until you cuddled him back.
Joshua: he would be the sweetest tm. Honestly so cute, he’d just nod and try not to show how pleased he was. He’s take the shirt off without a fuss, always confident enough in himself that things like these don’t phase him. You’d nuzzle your face into his neck and he’d pull you even closer than you already were.
Jihoon: he would be more reluctant. Would probably question you on why and did he really have to and even throw in a ”but what if I get cold”. After you had successfully countered his every argument, he’d take the shirt off, put keep it on his stomach. You would lay down next to him and slowly pry the shirt away. He’d sigh as you crept onto his chest, thinking that he was a fool for you.
Hoshi: lol this boy would be so confused. His mind would be a whirlwind of thoughts directing him down different paths. Why does she want me to take my shirt off? Do girls wanna cuddle without shirts, or does she want something else? Does this mean that she’ll take her shirt off too? He would probably ask you why in a shaking voice. You would have to explain to him that it made you feel safer and closer to him, as a kind of bonding experience. After that he’d be all for it, whatever made you feel closer to him. Eventually Hosh would learn to love this as much as you did.
Jun: he would be another quietly confident and satisfied one, like Joshua. He’d kiss your forehead first, because he was so happy you felt comfortable enough with him to ask something like this aloud. He’d throw the shirt into the laundry basket in the corner of his room and lay back down next to you, pulling the blanket on top of you both again. He would be so happy in this little paradise under your blanket.
Seokmin: Dad mode on. Would giggle just like in the gif, and ask you why. He didn’t think you wanted anything more, didn’t even cross this bby’s mind, he just genuinely didn’t know why you wanted to try this. After explaining it to him, he’d agree, but would probably keep the shirt on his chest, until you laid down on his chest and slowly but surely pried the shirt from him. Even then though, he would prefer to have a blanket over you two. And this would never happen if the rest of the boys were home. Seokmin would still prefer to cuddle with all his clothes on, as more of a modest guy. You could persuade him with taking your shirt off though.
Wonwoo: y’all know that one smile wonu does where he grins and crinkles his nose? This is that smile central. Wonu would be a mess of different emotions, on one hand he’d be like oh my god she wants to see me half naked, and on the other hand he’d be like ?? why am I suddenly insecure? In the end though, I think he’d take it off, and feel better after you ran your nails across his chest and shyly told him he looked good. He would try not to puff his chest in proudness and would smile so big.
Mingyu: S M U G! This big man child would be so smug that you wanted to see him like that. Eventually he’d stop though and take the shirt off. You would climb back into his lap and he would bury his face in your shoulder. After a few seconds you felt him shaking, so you looked back and saw him red faced from effort of keeping his laughter in. You’d probably jump off his lap and stomp from the room. “Babe!” He would shout behind you. “I’m sorry babe!” He’d run after you, while laughing his ass off.
Minghao: would be so understanding. You had mentioned liking this before, so as soon as you were cuddling and you asked this of him, he jumped at the chance. Hao would throw his shirt across the room and resume cuddling you. In his sweet voice he would ask, “Is this better baobei?”. After you nodded and thanked him, voice a little sleepy, he would melt and kiss your forehead. If you get to cuddle this dream of a man, consider yourself lucky.
Seungkwan: sweetie pie would be the most panicked member. Because why hadn’t he gone to the gym the other day when Cheol and Mingyu offered, and why did you want to see him shirtless, was there something wrong with him, oh my god had you noticed that weird birthmark? You would have to calm his wondering mind down, before even being able to explain that you just wanted to feel closer to him, but that it was okay if he didn’t want to. Then he would feel like an idiot for drawing conclusions, when you had such innocent thoughts behind the request. Would finally take off his shirt, but not without hiding under the blanket. I don’t think Seungkwan would ever be comfortable enough to just walk around the house shirtless for no reason, it’s just not him.
Vernon: would be the coolest about it. No problem. You just wanted to be warm and feel him right? He would be probably the only member who would do this automatically when cuddle time came around, especially after showers. He would be more open to this, because it is much more normalized in the american culture, compared to the korean one. Would never ask you to, but would be so appreciative if you wore his shirt after he had taken it off, maybe with a pair of woolly socks. Would 100% melt.
Chan: shy shy shy. Could not get over his shyness, even after everything had been talked through and you were back to cuddling. He would be so aware of your hands on his tummy, and your hair tickling his chest. Prepare lots of compliments to calm his mind and reassure him he was perfect. Even after the compliments though, his pink cheeks would be a dead giveaway to how he actually felt. And oh dear god, if any of the members even walked in on you cuddling like this, he would die.
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This has been in our inbox for months now definitely and I’m so sorry I only ever got to finish it now, to the anon who requested it, I’m so fucking sorry it took so long. There are still like 18 more smuts I have to finish and I’ve been working on my writing, I’ll also be editing some posted works if I get the chance to. Also, I’m sorry it’s short, this is probably one of the shortest smuts I’ve written probably cause I don’t know how to write oral just yet, but I’ll be sure to improve it. Thank you so much for waiting, and again I’m sorry if this was boring and stuff shit, I’m sorry. Wegkhagfkjawfa
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this contains oral!sex, a little fluff, is kinda short. But I hope ya’ll like it.
“Te quiero.” Your boyfriend’s voice boomed across the loud speakers, it was the 2016 Thank You Festival and your boyfriend was featuring in Baek Ji Young’s ‘My Ear’s Candy’ with his fellow member Moon Junhui, Jun was a natural troublemaker you could say. You wanted to surprise Mingyu, because his schedule is always packed that he isn’t able to squeeze some time for you, but you understood that, it was his job after all and it was just something he loved doing, and you loved how passionate he was. So instead, you made some time for him, not only that but you had definitely noticed the extra lines on his forehead and his tired eyes, but even so his orbs held genuine happiness. He really didn’t want you to come today because he would be more nervous than usual because then he’d remember the last time that he had invited you to one of their shows, he remembered losing composure and it resulted in a good laugh with the members.
But shit, you knew your boyfriend was handsome, but boy does he look good in that suit, absolutely fuckable indeed. You love his tan skin just the way it was, his skin looked great on him. You never understood why he was so insecure about his skin tone, you’d always remind him he was perfect just the way he was. But maybe those never-ending questions that people would ask, ‘Why are you so tan?’ actually made him think about it more, when he really shouldn’t. But it really doesn’t matter at all, he’s so lovable that anyone would like him.
As you watched him intently, he was the only one you saw. You’d always be reminded of how much you love this person and how glad you were to be his significant other, and you were the lucky person, because not anyone could be in your place. Mingyu was everything you could ever ask for. As you stood backstage, you didn’t think you’d be this affected. You’ve seen him perform on stage loads of times, but his performance right now was sending tingles down there. He just looks so hot, you couldn’t wait for him to finish to give him a reward for working so hard. You also know how exhausted he was lately because you keep tabs on his members and they were more than happy to provide information about his condition, you all were great friends after all.
-
Mingyu walked off stage with Jun beside him, drinking big gulps as he quenched his thirst, his head still in the clouds after the performance. Bowing to everyone gratefully as they wiped off their sweat with folds of tissue, he didn’t notice you stalk behind the pillar just across from where he and his member stood.
“You’ve worked hard.” Their senior, Baek Ji Young had greeted the boys with the smile, and they return the gesture respectfully, bowing the second they saw her. A faint smile had spread across your features at their response.
Jun’s head swiveled around the place, looking for a familiar face, and just as his eyes landed on you, he gave you a knowing smirk. In which you replied with a sly thumbs up, you then noticed him chat with Mingyu a bit before speeding off, leaving your confused boyfriend behind. Just as you were about to tip-toe your way towards him, he sheds himself of the blazer he had on, even under his black shirt you could very well see his toned chest threatening to break through the thin fabric. You couldn’t help but swoon at the sight, you bit your lip slowly, the mere thought of the countless things you could do to him and the countless things he could do to you.
You embrace him in a tight back hug and he jerks forward in surprise, but when he craned his neck to look at you, his face lit up like a Christmas tree.
“Y/N!” He held you close, you buried your face in his chest, his cologne strong even thought he was covered in sweat beforehand.
“You looked so cool!” You gushed, and he gives you an embarrassed smile. “You were watching?”
“Saranghae~” You mimic him from earlier, and he only pulls you in for a savoring hug, because he missed you and maybe because he was just a tad bit embarrassed, knowing you’d tease him all about it later.
“I love you.” He sang softly as he held you tight, and you feel your heart flutter in your chest. “You’re so cheesy, why am I even dating you.” You complain, but hide a smile as you bury your face in his chest.
“I really missed you.” He hugs you even tighter, making you struggle to breathe, he was a big man, he could bend you easily like a toothpick. You let out a squeal because of how tight he squeezed you, “Jesus christ, easy boy.” You joke, tip-toeing to pat him on the head, he pouts playfully, intertwining his large hands with yours, rocking back and forth on his feet as he leans close to you, eyes solely trained on your lips.
“Didn’t you miss me too?” He says lowly, in a suggesting tone that only you could hear. You bit your lip, looking around cheekily before replying, just as hinting.
“You bet I did.” You say softly, your eyes land on his lips, in which he notices and takes his bottom lip between his teeth. “But there is something else I kind of miss.” your hands graze against his belt, a mischievous look on your face, you feel him tense against your touch.
“Yeah?” He almost growls, with a very cloudy look in his eyes, his hands land on your waist, pulling you closer, not wanting to leave even an inch of space in between you, and you could already feel something stiff poke against your stomach.
“Yeah.” You purr, hooking your hands behind his neck, slightly tugging at his hair and you could faintly hear him let out a quiet groan. “You know,” you start in a seducing tone, and at this moment you were both just staring into each other’s eyes, just deliberately forgetting about the fact that you were surrounded by people, people that were busy bustling around.
“You did a really amazing job today. Proud girlfriend here.” You whisper, and he hums lowly in response knowing you had more to say. “And this,” You tug at the collar of the shirt at his nape, he feels himself ignite something from deep inside him. Every single touch you gave, left a trail of burning desire.
Was this the effect of not seeing you in so long? If it was, then it had already been decided that you weren’t going to leave him hungry today.
“Looks really great on you,” Your husky voice was music to his ears, he had to resist closing his eyes and just listen to you speak all day, he just couldn’t get enough. Loving the compliments and knowing where the conversation was going, he once again hums in response. “And I’d really love it if you’d…” You were stalling your words, making him grow impatient, his grip on your waist tightened quite considerably.
“If I’d what?” His hot breath fanned over your face, growing impatient, but he still dares to take the torture.
“If you’d maybe…” You trail off, making him groan in protest. “Fuck, what is it.” He demands in a harsh whisper, grinding your hips to his roughly, and you only giggle at how he was rushing you. You were very turned on at this point, and the bulge on his jeans was more than enough proof he was too. “You gonna keep on giggling like that?” He taunts, leaning in for a kiss, but your finger was on his lips in a matter of seconds, stopping him with a sexy smirk.
“Not here.” You whisper, looking around to see a few eyes on the two of you already. He stomps his foot childishly, but he knew he had to resist. It was risky, too risky.
He takes your free hand, “But I’m already hard.” And he slyly places it on his growing bulge, and you immediately pry your hands away, looking around nervously. You hit him on the shoulder to scold him, but he only chuckles at your reaction. “Keep it in your pants for little longer.” He then scoffs in disbelief, “Then you should’ve made me hard later, not now.” He groans, you giggle at his childish reasoning.
“Why did you make me hard if you weren’t going to do anything about it.” He continues to whine, you roll your eyes and drag him somewhere, as eyes were falling on the two of you too quickly. He’s literally a man-boy.
“Shut it, what if someone hears?” You look around for any doors to go through while scolding him, he just tags along behind you. “Then they’ll know you seduced me, and what’s worse- you didn’t take responsibility.” He answered, as if trying to blackmail you and you only snort in response. You didn’t notice him halt in his tracks and smiles to himself as he saw a sign that read ‘Pantry’.
Isn’t there a damn bathroom in this area?-
Your thoughts were cut off when you felt a grip on your wrist, pulling you into a cramped room, it smelt of a supermarket, weirdly. And judging by the neatly stocked food and chips you had only figured it was a pantry, and that it was very dark.
But it worked.
“Well?” Your boyfriends voice startled you, it sounded like he was just in front of you but he was at least a foot away, leaning against the shelf. He had this cocky smirk on his face, and you knew that face really well.
“You really couldn’t wait, can you?” He just watched as you walk closer, by the tone of your voice that was unusually low, he knew what it meant. Finally, some release.
He wraps his arms around your waist, capturing you in a passionate kiss, the sound of lips smacking against each other and naughty hands filled the small space. His hands find their way down your back, taking a handful of each cheek, he squeezed your ass making you giggle into the kiss, taking him aback. You break the kiss, starting to suck on his jaw, and all you could hear was his ragged breathing and grunts, your hands trail down his stomach and over his clothed bulge, palming him through his pants he lets a string of curses fall from his mouth.
“Fuck yes.” He groans, his knuckles were turning white as he almost desperately gripped the shelfs like his life depended on it. Your kisses, touches, everything was just driving him to a corner, it was driving him insane. He loved it. You could feel him harden under your hands, and you slowly got to your knees.
Boy, did he miss this sight.
You look up at him with your doe eyes, with a cheeky grin you slowly undid his belt, and just as you were about to pull it out of the rings, you place a gentle kiss on his clothed erection. He sighs upon the sight of you, on your knees, ready to worship his cock. It was everything he’s ever dreamed of.
Knowing anyone could waltz right in, you had to keep quiet in order not to draw any unwanted attention, but knowing how noisy and verbal Mingyu could be, you wouldn’t be surprised. But you liked it, seeing him writher under your presence, was a sight you were very fond of. Pulling his pants down, almost painfully slowly, you were met with his beautiful length. It made your mouth water, beads of precum had already leaked through the tip of his cock, the veins were very prominent, and he was very hard. You had no idea how long it had been since he’s last been inside you, but one thing you knew for sure was that you wanted him in you, now.
But time wasn’t on your side right now, you’ve only got enough time for a quick blow.
“I really missed your cock.” You give the tip a small peck, the precum staining your lips, you lick the salty substance making Mingyu moan in anticipation.
“Yeah?” He mutters, both of you at this point were starting to sweat, this room had no ventilation, it was very cramped, and it was very uncomfortable, but the two of you didn’t really care. “You know what I missed?” He asked, holding back a sigh as you wrap your hand around the base of his length.
“The sound your pussy makes when I fuck you hard, just how you like it.” You moan at his words, taking him in your mouth midway, the vibrations from your moans if not doubled, then tripled the amount of pleasure he was feeling. Warmth just spreading along every inch of his body. He feels his toes curling in his shoes, and you were positive you were also dripping with arousal.
You had trouble taking him all the way in, so your hands covered what couldn’t be reached, his hand tangled in your hair, forcing you to take him even deeper, he was already jabbing the back of your throat and you start sobbing around his dick, large tears streamed down your cheeks, and whenever you’d gag, he let out such pleasured moans, you just let him do it. After a few minutes of merciless mouth fucking, he pulls out, a string of your saliva connected your lips to his cock.
“Look at you.” He says more to himself as he held you by your hair, taking a good look at the dried tears, some of his precum dripped from the corner of your swollen lips, and your lust-filled eyes. He’s never found someone all tired out, look so beautiful. He leans down to give a long deep kiss, he almost grimaced at the taste of himself in his mouth, but he just really loved kissing you. “Will you let me come in your mouth?” He held your chin in his hands, his thumb grazing your bottom lip as he gazed deep into your eyes, you were totally under his word.
“Are you going to fill up my mouth again?” You say with a beam of excitement, he smiles at your eagerness. “Do you want me to?” He asks lovingly, and you nod eagerly, shifting on your knees. He rubs his hand along his shaft, and you watch hungrily, he taps the head of his cock on your lips, and your tongue circled around his head before taking him in once again.
You take him in a deep as you can, starting off slow. Your hands are fisting his shirt as you swallow him in, the sounds of slurping, pants, and the sound of faint music in the background. This was crazy. Giving your boyfriend head in some pantry, if someone knew what went down in here, you weren’t sure if they’d eat the food from here anymore.
When you gag around his cock, he accidentally bucks in your mouth, and you sob. “Yes.” He growls, eyes rolling to the back of his head in complete ecstasy. He was so goddamn close, and by the pace you were going, and your fucked-up state, he feels all the blood rush to his head. You moan around him for the umpteenth time, and he’d just lost it. He’s milking himself down your throat, his cock twitched inside of your mouth as he came, His hot cum trickled down your throat, the substance thick and creamy. His groans as he emptied himself out of you were heavenly.
He pulls out slowly, watching you with his cloudy hazel eyes, you leave your jaw slack, and he almost melts down at the sight of your tear-stained cheeks, flushed face and messed up hair, giving him a view of his white thick cum that just swirled around in your mouth, he gives off a look of authority, “You look beautiful baby.” His voice was a mixture of proudness, and content. You give him a curt smile, and swallow his thick semen. As you did he kneels down, locking lips with yours, yet again, you tuck in his now limp member in his pants, and you could feel him rushing to end the passionate kiss.
“I have to get going, they might be looking for me.” He genuinely seemed like he didn’t want to leave you so soon, but he had to. You give him an assuring smile, “It’s okay, you go ahead. I’ll clean up.” You say rummaging the pantry for any tissue or cloth to just wipe the accumulated sweat, drool and cum you were certain you had around your mouth. But he seemed to have a disapproving look.
“But I feel bad, you didn’t get to cum-” He protests but you cut him off immediately, “Then you can make me cum as many times as you want later.” You shut him up with a quick peck on the cheek. His concerned face morphed into one of mischief, “Later?” He gives you a cheeky smile, his tone was hinting.
“Yes, later.” You chuckle, seeing his excitement. “You’re staying?!” He wraps his large arms around you in a tight hug, but you could barely manage a ‘yes’ because of the lack of air.
“That’s the second time in one day you try to suffocate your girlfriend to death.” You say in a strained voice, and it was only then he lets go of you, now having an apologetic look. “But I thought you love my hugs.” He pouts.
“Do I?” You tease, and he only pouts even more, if that was even possible, seeing he was going to start sulking soon, “I’m kidding.”
“Sorry~ I just love you so much.” He acts cute, you had to hold back an eyeroll, he almost fails because of his deep voice, but since he looked cute anyway, you take it.
What did you ever do to deserve him?
But what he says next only made you anticipate what you were in for later tonight.
With a very innocent voice and face, the words rolled out of his mouth smoothly as he whispers into your ear. “You can just choke me all you want later then.”
So there you stood, watching his back as he walked away.