Misanthropic
Misanthropy - A deep dislike of human kind
A/n: Changbin needs more love :'(
Warnings: none. Fluff, pet names, pretending to dislike Changbin, anxious reader, for all genders
You were a loner. It wasn't a secret. You had a scowl on whenever you were near people. It kept them from addressing you, and that was your goal.
You hated people.
It was quite ironic, especially since you worked with more than you cared for. JYP studios drafted you as a staff member for a group of male idols, which meant you made bank.
It also meant you were with people twenty four seven. Money was more important to you than your comfort, it seems.
This didn't go unnoticed by your coworkers.
They often called you greedy and a bitch due to your attitude and behaviors. You never bothered responding to them, not wanting to dig yourself into a hole. You also were above such childish antics.
You barely spoke, and have only ever spoke to Bangchan and Jeongin, not daring to speak to the rest. The boys were who made you nervous.
It was a normal day for you, except it started off horrible. You spilt your coffee on your shirt before even walking into the building, a person bumping into you.
You hissed at them with words you shouldn't have used, scaring them off quickly.
Once you got to work, all anyone said when talking to you was commenting on your shirt and choice of drink.
Snarky comments reached your ears from different voices, and you were sure that anyone that looked at you saw the steam fuming from your ears.
Your teeth clenched together when someone bothered you, not wanting to snap like you did the guy that made you spill your coffee.
You needed this job.
Today was a SKZ episode filming, so you were helping set up the forty or so cameras everywhere you could, ignoring the chatter surrounding you.
It was a shame you couldn't listen to music.
You would obviously listen to Stray Kids, but only because you liked them. You didn't feel obligated.
The boys were messing around, making it difficult to concentrate on the wires pooled at your feet.
Changbin noticed you were more tense than normal.
He had taken an interest in your ever since you became employed with them.
He loved the way you held your ground, and how passionate you were at this job while everyone else was laid back.
He saw when you took leadership when you were frustrated. How you snapped your fingers when no one listened to you.
But today, it looked like you could rip someone's head off with one glare.
It frightened him.
He saw you gripping the camera stilts with the threat of pain as you forced them together with a pleading look in your eyes.
You were angry.
Changbin wanted to know why. He wanted to know who set you off. He wanted to pound them into the ground since they made you fragile.
He wanted to see your light smile.
"Hey y/n! Why aren't you done yet? We're about to start filming," another staff called at you, making you freeze.
You looked around at everyone else still setting up, and then back at the boys who were still messing around.
It was your breaking point. His condescending tone broke you.
"Seriously? Get off your phone you dick! I've been working all day while everyone else is busy making snide comments at me and my damn stained shirt. So what? Shit happens!" You yelled, storming off after you threw the metal bars in his direction, barely grazing his calf. He flinched.
You left the room only to collapse in the hallway just outside, grateful no one followed.
You knew you probably just blew it, but you couldn't help it. Your temper had never been the greatest.
You closed your eyes as your breathed deeply, drifting slightly.
Changbin came out not that long after, pausing when he saw your still frame sitting against the wall, your knees pushed up to your chest, your head tilted back.
"Y/n?" It's his first time talking to you, but he loved the way your name sounded on his lips. "You okay, jagi?"
"Don't call me that," you scoff at him, opening your eyes to look at him.
He was standing in front of you, a concerned look on his face. It almost made you feel sick.
"Sorry," He apologized while sitting with his back against the wall opposite of you.
"It's fine. You just don't know me enough to call me that. Manners," You ramble, not really comfortable talking with the idols much.
You didn't mind the guys. If it were just you and tem, you think your anger would be in control. But the pestering staff. Your a ticking time bomb.
"What happened?" He asked, fumbling with the hem of his shirt, wrinkling it with his actions.
"What do you mean?" You ask back, eyes unfocussed, a dot on the floor grasping your attention.
"Coffee? Hot chocolate? What do you drink that's so dark?" He points at his shirt where the stain is on yours.
"Sorry I can't enjoy Americanos like you and the boys," you grin, covering it with your legs.
"I'm not gonna judge you, y/n. I like the sugary taste with extra pumps of syrup...don't tell Hyunjin," He whisper yelled to you, making you giggle suddenly.
Changbin decided it was his new favorite sound.
"So you cheat, basically?" You smirk, raising a brow at him.
"Yeah," He laughed, both of you sitting silently for a few minutes before he snapped, making you jump.
"I have something for you, wait here!" He jumped up, leaving before you could question him.
When he came back, he looked slightly out of breath.
"I hate running," he scoffed, tossing something that landed in front of you. "Here,"
You grabbed it, watching as it unfolded in your palm.
It was a shirt. One of his, actually. It was one you recognized well. You had seen him wear it often, and it made your heart flutter.
"It's my favorite," he stated, you turned to look at him.
"I know. You wore it last week in the community vlog-" you gulp. "Thank you, Binnie," you whisper, tugging it over your own ruined shirt.
While it was over, underneath, away from his eyes, you stripped your soiled shirt, pulling the entire cloth through your left armhole.
Fully changed, you stood with a light smile, making Changbin swoon over how cute the smile was paired with his large shirt over your small body.
"So you can call me Binnie, but I can't call you jagi? What world do we live in?" He grinned, taking your shirt from your hands.
You decided to let your attitude show for the better with some humor.
"One where the women rule," you grin back playing with the hem of the borrowed shirt.
His face brightened, relieved that your able to lighten up around him.
"One where you rule," He muttered, unsure if you heard him. His ears and neck were flushed as he stares at you.
"You know, most people suck. You aren't so bad, Bin," you giggle, pulling him into an unexpected hug. "Thank you."
He stood in shock before wrapping his arms around you, squeezing.
"Your welcome, jagi," he responded.
"I think I could get used that, I guess." You laugh when you pulled back.
"Yes, my queen/king," Changbin mocked your previous claim, but believe that you could be the one to rule his heart.
Mine
A/n: this has been in my drafts for a very long time, and I saw the picture, and felt like taking a bite.
Warnings: suggestive, neck biting, marking, fluff
You sat on the couch next to your boyfriend, scrolling through Instagram, viewing his most recent fancam.
It was a common occurrence to view him online, despite having him in the flesh, but he didn't mind. He found it sweet.
It wasn't often he danced and sung just for you, so this was your way of getting your fill.
He was drifting as the movie dragged on, his eyes closing. He wasn't asleep, just resting while basking in your presence, seeing as he just got back a few days before.
Their world tour took a lot out of him, so he was glad to see that all you wanted from him were cuddles.
You grinned as you watched the man dance, his body rolls maturing into actual rolls. He was always so shy when it came to such a provocative dance, but it seemed he was becoming more comfortable with it.
It made you proud.
You scrolled through the comments, always happy to see the support the fans have for him. He needed it.
He wasn't as confident as he claimed he was, and you knew that these words empowered him, especially when doing shows.
You kept scrolling, smiling brightly. Until that comment. A desperate fan commenting lewd demands and desires, making your stomach twist with jealousy.
Your relationship wasn't a secret among the company, but you weren't public. You didn't mind until moments like these, making you want nothing more than to claim him.
This persons thoughts were displayed in the comments, the words making your head spin.
But he was yours. No one else's.
You couldn't help shoving your phone into the arm of the couch, huffing out as you crossed your arms across your chest.
One of Seungmins eyes opened in question, his Adams apple bobbing from swallowing. It was such a pretty sight.
"You okay?"
You shook your head, coming to straddle his hips, pinning him against the couch, making his eyes widen.
You had never been intimate before, so this was new to you both.
"Y/n?" His voice trembled, searching your eyes with his own, trying to guess at what made you snap.
"What, Min?" You whispered back, bringing your hand up to twist his hair. It was soft.
"What are you doing?"
You avoided his eyes, feeling the jealousy build up again at his question.
"Some of those fans of yours are too much, sometimes..." You mutter, your brows pinching together.
Seungmin realized what you meant, grasping your hips lightly in reassurance. He thought the sudden jealousy was cute.
"You know I'm yours, y/n. You don't have to worry," He gave a pat to your torso, but it did nothing for you.
"Yeah, but they don't know that," You whine, escaping his gaze by nuzzling into his neck. You rubbed your closed lips against his skin, making him shudder.
"Why would they, pup?" He leaned into your touch, loving the attention despite your sour mood.
"Maybe I should show them," You whisper so quiet he could barely hear you, but he did.
His eyes widened.
"What?" Before he could pull you away, you latched onto his sensitive skin, pulling a whimper from him.
You sucked gently before nipping at the skin, leaving a mark from your mouth.
You continued, marking as much skin as you could; his neck, collar bone, his throat.
All the while, his head tilted back, giving into you. Whines and light moans slipping passed his lips, his breathing becoming heavier with the more you moved against him.
Yet neither of you made a move to please each other where you needed it most. You were both satisfied at the moment. All you wanted for now was to show that he was yours, and yours only.
"Your neck is so pretty, Min," you moan against his skin, making him hiss as your teeth grazed his adams apple.
"It's all yours, pup."
His answer pleased you, rewarding him with a kiss, finally pulling back to admire your work.
His face was covered in sweat, his eyes lidded, his mouth swollen from biting them.
His neck was littered with dark spots, all screaming claimed. He looked so innocent despite the sex glaze over his eyes, making you want to coo at him.
"Now they'll know," You say more to yourself than him, but he took it with pleasure.
"I have an idea," He muttered before reaching for his phone.
You questioned him before he opened his camera, pulling you into a sudden kiss, taking a picture. Your eyes widened before he took another with you looking at him, him looking at you, angling it so that the hickeys were on full display.
He moved his fingers quickly across the screen, closing it before nuzzling back into you.
You heard your phone ding, making you unlock it to see your boyfriend had posted on his insta story. Your heart fluttered.
Opening it, you saw the two pictures you had just taken, the caption saying:
Taken. And they are magic~
You smiled, turning to see him grinning like an idiot.
"You're going to get in so much trouble,"
He then quoted you by saying, "At least they'll know."
Pictures you'd take of your Ride or Die! Lee Felix 🐣
I'm glad to be included 🤎
1. Heyday by SKZ
2. Desire by Meg Myers
3. Heartbeat by 2pm
4. Darkness at the Heart of my Love by GHOST
5. Runway walk by demrick
Tags: @faunandfloraas @puppyplayhouse @bbokicidal @leenooooooo @writingforstraykids
rules :: when you get this, list 5 songs you’ve been listening to & tag people!
one take me home, ateez
two burning desire, lana del ray
three woke up, xg
four andromeda, gorillaz
five mmmh, kai
tags: @mingtinysworld | @hwakakeri | @songmingisthighs | @xuchiya // tagged whoever came to mind first sorry idk many people here .. 🫠 (not compulsory ofc ^^)
After Party
Summary: After his performance of Red Lights, he caught you, one of his staff, in his dress room. You were simply changing the question, like always, but he felt a rush of confidence he didn’t knew he had, and confessed.
Warnings: Smut! MDNI! Soft!Dom!Reader, pet names(puppy, baby), sex drunk!Seungmin, Sub!Seungmin, oral(m), teasing
Ever since he met you three years ago after his debut, you both became good friends. You were both the same age, and enjoyed the same things. Even your habits were similar.
The staff called you, The Puppies, and have thought of you both as long lost siblings. You thought it was funny, but Seungmin always flushed at the teasing comments. He had grown attracted to you, slowly, but it was there. He was worried you didn’t feel the same way, seeing as you were both perceived as sister and brother. He went with it, not wanting to explain it.
For this show, they were performing a song made by Chan and Hyunjin called Red Lights. Seungmin fell in love when he first heard it, attracted to the sexiness. He seemed very innocent at times, and his looks didn’t help, but he truly was anything but.
The way he imagined you at night, or when he was alone in his hotel room. The sounds he would make, your name falling from his lips and he stroked himself to the thought of you.
He was ashamed. His closest friend, someone who sees him as a brother. Why did god make him feel like this?
He was getting ready, excited for the concept. The group tried to keep the shows pg, but this one, he shook with anticipation. He knew you were watching them on the monitors. You knew about the song, but didn’t know about the set up.
When he was finally on stage, crouched, he let himself loosen, resting his face into a scowl. It didn’t last long, but he didn’t want to look innocent either. He wanted to be sexy.
For you.
The moment he brought the collar around his neck, he felt something he had never felt before. It was so strong that he nearly stopped singing entirely. But he didn’t. He stepped forward a bit more than the others, letting it tighten around his windpipe. He groaned lightly, and, it thankfully didn’t catch on the mic feed.
He knew what he would be buying once he got home.
The show was over before he wanted it to be, but he had more songs to perform, not giving him much time to think. He still felt the phantom of the thin collar hanging on his neck, trying to hold it for as long as he could.
What if he wore a collar, you holding the leash, tugging it aggressively towards you, a whimper escaping from his throat. His eyes lolled at the thought, his breathing becoming heavy. Thank goodness they were on their last song. He couldn’t stand it if he got a boner on stage. Imagine all of the pictures that would be used against him.
Finally, he was practically running off stage towards his changing room, leaving the others to celebrate on their own.
You were the only thing that filled his mind as he rushed towards his safe space, thinking about how you would make him sit on all fours with a single tug on the lead. How you would control his pace as he ate you out by wrapping the leash around your wrists, holding him in place.
His beer was now uncomfortable, his tight leather pants not helping.
He finally made it into the room, locking it behind him. He breathed out in relief, starting to unbutton his pants. He unzipped the zipper before he heard your voice.
“You were amazing, Minnie! The idea for red lights! Mwuah! Perfection,” You said with a chefs kiss, standing from your sitting position.
Seungmin turned towards your voice, his hands and wrists covering his growing bulge. “What are you doing in here?” He said, making your brow raise.
“I’m praising my best friend? Was I not supposed to?” You asked, slightly bewildered. He would always come and hug you after a performance. What’s different this time?
“I need to get dressed first, uh…”He looked away shyly. “My pants ripped,” he lied, hoping you would leave him be for a little while. He just needed some time to get rid of his problem.
“Oh! Where? I can sow it, no problem,” you were already in front of him, hands reaching towards his own. This was new territory for you both, but you didn’t seem fazed at all. Seungmin didn’t realize what you were doing until he felt your hands, not reacting quick enough to stop you from pulling them away.
“Oh…” Was all you said, looking at your friends boner.
Seungmin snapped his gaze to where you were looking, moving his hands back in front of him. “Oh my god, I’m so sorry, y/n!” He quickly whispered, taking a few steps back. Why was he like this?
“For what?” You asked, confused. It was natural, so why would he apologize to you?
“Aren’t I like…your brother? Isn’t that weird? Brothers and sisters seeing each others…y’know?” Seungmin knew he was rambling, making you smile. He was nervous.
“Are we siblings? Last I checked I thought we were just best friends. I don’t find it awkward. Do you?” You stepped closer to him.
“Uh…” He looked anywhere but you.
“Do you want me to leave?” Your voice lowered, sultry and seductive, making him twitch in his boxers. His pants still hugged his waist, open in the front.
You smiled, cupping his face. “What’s got you so worked up, Minnie?” Your nose nearly touching his, and you felt his ragged breaths on your face.
“The collar…Red Lights…” He could barely speak. His breathing was now too heavy to form actual sentences. His brain started to fog as he fell into submission.
“Ah…Puppy like wearing a collar?” You teased, earning a small moan from the boy in front of you. It shocked you. How a simple pet name that he’s called everyday could evoke such an intimate reaction. “Wanna free your little friend down there, puppy? It looks like it needs attention,”
You stepped back after seeing him nod, and watched as he slowly took off his pants. You didn’t move, signaling that you wanted his shirt off too. He pulled it off, revealing the abs you didn’t know he had, your core clenching around nothing.
“Such a pretty puppy, yeah? Get on the floor, baby,” You cooed, undressing yourself as he got on the carpet. He watched you intently, his eyes widened at the sight of your lace set, the color of sand.
You got on your knees, caging his legs with your own. His face was enough to get you off, his eyes blown and glossy, and his mouth hung wide, drool leaking from the corner, his braces glistening with spit.
“Wanna kiss you…” He panted, moving his arms around your waist. You complied, starting this kiss off slowly.
You teased his lips with light kisses, slowly turning into hard ones, desperately moans emitting from him. He grabbed you harder, making you gasp. He took that chance to slip his tongue in, battling yours for dominance. You won, eventually, earning a whine from him. You broke the kiss, a string of saliva connecting the two of you. When Seungmin saw it, his eyes rolled back, whimpering. You kissed down his jaw to his neck, sucking n the most sensitive spots you could find.
“Does puppy want a collar? Perhaps I could get you one…if you behave,” you playfully nipped at his Adam’s apple, feeling him shudder beneath you.
“Wanna be your puppy…wanna be yours,” He shut his eyes as you went lower, breathing faster.
“Shh…calm down, baby. Imma make you feel good, okay?” You said before licking him through his boxers. A loud moan escaped from him. He nodded at your words.
You smiled before pulling him out of his restraints, looking at his size. He was long. He wasn’t thick, but wasn’t thin either. Just by looking you could already tell that he wouldn’t fit in your mouth, so, you spit on your hand, the sound loud and dirty, and Seungmin loved it. You wrapped your lubricated hands around him, stroking slowly. His hips bucked into your touch as soon as he felt you.
“Puppy’s a little needy, huh?” You whisper, licking the tip.
“Please…m’so needy,” He was so far gone that all he could do was agree with you. You barely touched him, and he’s already no longer able to think. He would be embarrassed later.
You, however, found it hot. You felt you could do anything to him and he would let you. You felt your wetness in your panties.
You took him in your mouth, slowly pushing yourself down, and then back up again. His pants turned into whimpers at each bottom, loving the way you felt around him. He didn’t dare move his hands to your neck. He didn’t want to hurt you. But he also preferred to not be in control. It was better that way.
You quickened your pace, stroking what you couldn’t fit with your hand. He was full on moaning now, not holding back.
His beautiful vocals didn’t go unnoticed. You had once thought if he would sound as beautiful in bed as he did on the stage, and you now know, he sounds SO much better in bed. It was the only music you wanted to listen to from now until the rest of your days.
You pulled up from him, still stroking at the same pace. He looked at you through tear filled eyes.
“No!Please…nghnn…” His head fell back when you squeezed his cock, groaning at the sensation.
“Is puppy gonna come for me? Hmm? I bet puppy would be so pretty when he cums,” You said, feeling his cock twitch. He truly was your puppy.
“I’m gonna-“ A moan cut him off, and you knew he was close.
You smirked at him, making sure he saw it before lowering yourself back down, putting the tip on your flattened tongue. You watched his face scrunch, and, like a chain reaction, it seemed to lower down to his stomach, seeing his abs flex as he came in your mouth. This moan was the loudest yet, and it sounded like heaven to you.
His seed filled your cheeks, and you swallowed it hungrily, moaning at the taste of him. His stomach convulsed one last time before his breathing shallowed, his dick now limp in your hands. You pulled away, wiping the drool off your chin. You looked up at him, seeing his eyes shirt as he try’s to come back from his high.
You leaned forward, placing a soft kiss to his cheek. “You okay, Minnie?”
His eyes shot open, and he looked straight at you. “Y/n…” His eyes were so much like a puppies that you had to fight not to look away. They were so devastatingly beautiful.
“Yeah?” You were worried now, that you took things too far. He had called you his sister earlier, and doubt started creeping into your chest.
He took a deep breath before speaking his mind.
“I’m in love with you,” when you didn’t say anything, he kept going. “I have been for the past three years and I never knew how to bring it up because I didn’t want to ruin what we had, and-“
You broke him off with a heated kiss, making him groan into your lips. You both stayed like that for a while before you pulled away, smiling at how he chased your lips with his own.
“I love you too, Seungmin,”
You both kissed each other again, but before it could go anywhere, there was a knock at the dressing room door. It was Bangchan.
“Hey, Seungmin? You okay, bud? You’ve been in there for forty-five minutes. We’re going to the bar!”
You both pushed away from each other, giggling.
“Be out in a minute!”
Synopsis:
It's been three months, but Ive finally had some inspiration so here you go!!
Warnings:
Smut, mxm, dry humping, grinding, spit, drool, praise, fake ears, tears, not edited like everything else I post
It seemed Seungmin and the guys slowly became closer after the gamer room mishap.
Jeongin and Felix reassured him after he woke up that it was okay, and that they didn't mind helping him. In fact, they enjoyed it.
He blushed at their words as they patted his head.
Fast forward a few months, and they had just finished their tour.
It took a lot out of the guys, and now that they had switched roommates again, Seungmin was paired with Han.
He didn't mind all that much, but sometimes the clutter was to much.
"Why I'd this here, Han? I asked you to pick it up days ago!" Seungmin bared his teeth. They were a bit sharper than normal.
Han smiled at his threat.
"Such a cute puppy!"
That shut Seungmin up immediately, forcing himself to ignore the mess.
It was common for them to bicker over the mess. Seungmin strived in a controlled environment while Han strived in chaos.
One day while Seungmin went out for a boba, he came back to a spotless dorm.
Did someone come over and clean?
"Surprise!" He heard Han shout when the door closed.
He nearly dropped his half empty drink.
"What encouraged you to do this?" Seungmin scoffed in amusement. Han tilted his head with a grin.
"I figured you'd like a clean place for once. I realized it's not all that great living with a messy person, so I thought itd be nice," Han stopped in front of Seungmin, pushing him towards the shared couch.
"I also made dinner! We're going to watch a movie!" Seungmin could tell Han was excited.
"You must want something," Seungmin joked, making Han gasp dramatically.
"What? Nuh uh. Just wanna spend time with you," his cheeks flushed.
They both sat and ate while the movie played.
Han was stiff and reserved. Normally he'd be chatting away, asking questions about the movie or making comments about the characters.
He was dead silent.
Seungmin noticed immediately.
"You okay?" He asked, reaching for his friends shoulder.
"Yeah...Just thinking is all," Han mumbled. His eyes were glued to the screen but Seungmin knew he wasn't paying attention.
"About?" He continued.
Han finally looked at him.
"Can I ask you a personal question?"
Seungmin was shocked but he didn't show it. He knew Han was sensitive about serious subjects. Something must be wrong.
"Of course,"
Han took a deep breath, fidgeting with his hands.
"What's your rut like? Or was it a heat? What's it feel like?" Seungmin was embarrassed about the question, never having to talk about it before now.
He jolted, taken aback by the question.
"Uhh, what brought this on?" Seungmin sputtered.
Hans eyes widened. "You don't have to answer! I'm sorry I don't know why I was thinking about that," He cursed himself, looking away, cheeks red.
"No, it's okay. I don't mind, I was just.... surprised," Seungmin smiled to reassure him. Han peeked at Seungmin as he answered.
"My body kinda locks up? I get really hot, and I start to feel pain down....there. The pain only goes away if, well, you know. And my brain gets fuzzy. All that stuff," Seungmin explained as he stared at the tv.
Han could only state at his younger friend with glossy eyes.
"What's on your mind when your like that?" Han asked suddenly, his voice flat.
Seungmin froze.
Could he tell him?
Tell him that he thinks about Chan's big hands caressing his face while jerking him off? Tell him that he thinks about Jeongins hot mouth and Felixs' gentle touch? About Lee Knows juicy thighs? Changbin putting him in a headlock? Hyunjins sweat rolling down his neck when he dances so seductively?
How he thinks about Hans innocent eyes staring at him while shoving his cock into his ass?
"Uhh...Stuff?" Seungmin whispered. He couldn't think anymore.
"Stuff? Like the type of stuff your into?" Hans voice shifted into something else entirely.
It became deep, and sounded closer to Seungmin. He looked over, and saw that Han had scooted closer. His hand nearly touching his thigh.
"Yes," Seungmin replied, his breathing becoming more shallow.
It wasn't his rut, but the natural feeling of arousal that flooded his stomach.
He moved his hands to cover his bulge.
"And what is it your into?" Han closed in closer to Seungmins ear.
"I...I can't -" Seungmin closed his eyes.
"With who, Seung?" His lips grazed the shell of his ear, and Seungmin shuddered.
He couldn't reply. He could only take what Han wanted to give.
"I got something for you, puppy," Han grinned, pulling something out from under the cushion of the couch.
Seungmins eyes widened when he saw them, his breath hitching.
A pair of floppy dog ears on a headband.
They were the same color of his rust hair, and Seungmin nearly whined in approval.
"You like?" Han questioned.
Seeing him nod, he helped place them on the boys head.
"You really are a puppy, aren't you, Min?" Han chuckled, watching as he nuzzles into his palm.
"Just a pretty puppy, huh? Want me to make you feel good?"
Seungmin nodded eagerly, pushing Han back into the couch, straddling his legs.
When their bulges pressed against one another, they both groaned, the sound shooting straight to Hans core.
Hans hands flew straight to Seungmind waist, and he let them wander, worshiping the youngers body as he began to grind against him.
"Ah! Ngh..." Seungmins mouth hung open, drool pooling in his mouth.
His hips rolled harder, Han throwing his head back, loving the pressure.
Seungmins hands braced him against Hans chest, and he squeezed the olders pecks as he felt his legs grow tired.
His pace slowed, but he still pressed against Han hard with his hips. Han noticed.
"Puppy tired?" Han whimpered, moving Seungmins hips with his hands.
"Please...tired-" he let out a moan when their tips caught one another through their sweats. "Can't!" Seungmin sobbed.
Tears formed in his eyes, both from the please and the pain building in his thighs.
"Lay down puppy, let me help you," Han groaned.
Seungmin stopped his movements, laying flat against Hans chest, but still straddling him.
Han rolled his hips upward, and gripped the boys hips hard. He maneuvered him like a rag doll, grinding into him harder than Seungmin was.
Seungmin started moaning louder, the occasional whimper falling passed his lips.
"So close..." Seungmin whined, licking into Hans neck.
Han groaned, tilting his head so Seungmin can lick and ground himself.
"Me too, puppy," Han couldn't hold it anymore, so he pushed his hands into Seungmins pants after collecting his sweat from his back.
He grabbed his bare ass before pushing his fingers to toy with Seungmins rim, making him cry out.
Seungmin came hard, his whole body shaking as he let out a choked sob. Han came right after, feeling the wetness of Seungmins cum on his sweats.
Once they both came down from their highs, they both fell limp on the couch.
Seungmin laying flat against Hans stomach, panting like he ran a marathon.
"Seung? You okay?" Han whispered. He caressed the boys hair, and felt the ears.
"M' okay," He muttered. His hips stuttered, making Han smile.
"Wanna go to bed?" Han asked, tilting his head to the side.
Seungmin pushed himself up, his arms shaking.
"Sure," He grinned, his eyes glossy and black.
Han helped him up, but led him to the bathroom first to clean themselves up.
Then they both went to their room.
"Can we snuggle on your bed?"
Hans eyes widened. His lips opened then closed, unsure of how to respond.
"But I didn't shower? And I have washed my bedding this week," Han said knowing how those bothered him.
Seungmin smiled.
"Then we'll use my bed. We're both clean,"
Hans heart nearly melted.
They both fell into the twin bed, cuddling aggressively and cutely, and fell asleep.
The next morning before Seungmin woke up, Han went into the group chat, and spilled everything that had happened the night before.
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Warnings: suggestive, piercings, needle talk, fluff, MDNI, not an accurate representation of Skz just my personal opinions
Summary: What piercings I think 3RACHA would like/what they like on their partner<3
Bangchan:
For him personally, he has talked a lot about his view and love for piercings, even confiding in us that he wanted many on his lives.
I feel he would be open to having many piercings, even on his face. Especially a nose stud or two.
He loves wearing the fake jewelry, but sometimes he really wants the real deal, you know? I feel he would definitely get a nose stud and perhaps an eyebrow piercing or two.
He might be open to nipple piercings? Maybe a dermal or two-
For his partner, I don't think he would care what you have. He would love it regardless. Even encourages you to get them if you truly want them.
Admires the jewelry and even gets some that he thinks you'd like.
Worships them when he's close. Loves kissing the cold jewelry that lays against your warm skin.
When your intimate, if you have nipple piercings or a bellybutton piercing, he would lick and suck of the soft skin, flicking his tongue against the steel.
Doesn't want you to hide it with skin toned resin, loving who you are and all that comes with you.
Changbin:
I feel like he wouldn't personally choose to have piercings other than on his ears, which is also very limited.
It's not that he doesn't like them, he just prefers them on others. He may be open to a few suggestions, but isn't interested in personalizing his body like that.
For his partner? You can do what you want, he'll still find you perfect.
He is a little uncomfortable kissing you if you have lip piercings at first, but gets used to it.
It eventually becomes his favorite thing to do, feeling the cool metal on his hot mouth.
If you have dermal, he would give them light kisses, showing his affection for you in small ways.
You were worried about showing off all the piercings in public, but he urged you to not be. To not hide them.
He didn't care what others thought. You were his everything z including the beautiful jewelry that lined your face and ears.
He wouldn't change you for the world.
Encourages you to be healthy and make sure they are clean.
Loves nuzzling into your ears, feeling the jewels tickle his nose.
Buys you cute jewelry he thinks would look cute on you.
Han:
He might not like facial piercings for himself, but he would totally get a tongue piercing and a few on his ears. Maybe a dick piercing-
He would get a spikey resin jewelry for his tongue, loving the y2k look.
Loves your piercings, giving each one attention when he can. He likes the way you wear them proudly and confidently, wishing he could look that good with them.
When he's drunk, he tries to name each one, making you giggle.
Buys you both matching jewelry to wear when he's on tour.
Loves eating you out with his tongue jewelry in, and even bought the vibrating tongue ring to please you even more.
Stares at you for hours before he noticed he was needed elsewhere.
Loves when you nuzzle your face into his neck. He likes the sudden chill the metal provides, especially after dance practice.
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