Darling, You

darling, you

Hiding your relationship from your friends while on vacation might be harder than you thought.

pairing seokmin x f!reader

word count 1.4K

tags secret relationship, making out, oral (f receiving), unprotected sex, switch!seokmin, switch!reader, riding, tongue sucking, marking, missionary, hand holding during sex

warnings smut

a/n finally another dokyeom fic xxx theyre so sweet and i need him fr.. ty for the new followers and u can always leave an ask/request in my inbox! 🫶

Seokmin giggles between kisses, pulling you closer by your waist. You sigh against his lips, melting into his touch immediately. "We have to meet the guys outside in a little bit..." you whine, pecking his lips softly.

Seokmin sulks, pulling you fully on top of him on the bed. "I don’t wanna… just want to be with you..." he whispers, cupping your face to bring your mouths together again. You smile, getting lost in the feeling of your boyfriend's lips on yours.

Ever since making your relationship official not too long ago you've been attached to the hip, practically inseparable. You've been friends long before getting together, and while it isn't out of the ordinary for you two to be so close, trying to hide your relationship from your friend group is proving to be harder than you thought.

You're all at the lake house you rented for the summer, a big house with multiple shared rooms. With the amount of people together it's rather hard to find some alone time with your boyfriend, eyes and ears around at all times demanding to dine, swim, play and drink together at all times of the day.

A knock on the door has you sitting upright in an instant, quickly pushing Seokmin away from your bed.

"y/n! We're gonna play badminton and Kwannie has been more than adamant about being in a team with you," Chan shouts through the door, your hands hastily pushing the tall boy inside of your bathroom, quietly scolding him for being too slow.

Chan opens the door with a frown, watching you awkwardly stand in front of the bathroom door.

"I-I'll take a shower and join you guys." you assure him, leaning against the door a little out of breath. Chan hums and leaves your room, seemingly convinced by your little white lie.

"If these men don't leave my girl alone," Seokmin glares at the door with a pout when coming out of the bathroom, engulfing you in his big arms again. You chuckle, standing on your toes to kiss him.

It doesn't take long for you to be pinned to the bed, Seomin's eager hands hastily ridding you of your clothes. You gasp when he pushes your legs open, tongue swiping a line between your folds. His brown eyes find yours, watching your face contort in pleasure as he sinfully eats your cunt.

"Kyeommie, need you..." you whine, your hips stuttering when his sharp nose presses into your clit. Seokmin ignores your pleads, his tongue licking and sucking your hole until you can't do anything but moan at his mercy.

Two of his fingers push into your entrance, having you sigh in bliss. He kisses the inside of your knee, his thumb rubbing circles against your clit. He scissors and curls his fingers inside of your skillfully, nearly drawing an orgasm out of you already.

Your body squirms under him, your back arching once his mouth finds your pearl again. You instinctively close your thighs around his head, and his free hand instantly pushes your knee down again. "Keep them open." he mumbles against your cunt, the cold metal of his ring pushing into your hot skin.

Your body tenses before the coil in your stomach snaps, your insides clenching around Seokmin’s fingers as you come undone. He slowly withdraws his digits, giving your clit a gentle kiss. The action has you biting your bottom lip, shyly looking at your boyfriend who just smiles like a puppy as if he didn’t just immediately turn you on again.

“Lay down.” you tell him. You push yourself upright on the mattress to look at him, and when Seokmin isn’t fast enough you decide to do it yourself, crawling on top of his clothed body eagerly. You waste no time undressing him, the sight of his muscled arms and thick thighs having you groan out loud.

Once you pull down his boxers his hard cock springs free, hitting his stomach with a thud. There’s precum leaking from his pink tip, Seokmin’s big eyes watching you spread the wetness all over his length with his teeth caging his bottom lip.

“G’na ride this dick so well baby,” you tell Seokmin, sitting down on his lap. Your wet cunt is right on his cock, enticing a staggered breath from your boyfriend. He grips your hips as you start grinding against him, helping you move quickly.

“Kiss me…” Seokmin whines, one of his hand pushing your face close by the back of your neck. You find his shoulders to balance yourself, thumbs stroking his collarbones while you messily kiss him.

His tongue is hot, your lips covered in your mixed spit, just how you liked it. Seokmin’s mouth falls open when you align his tip with your entrance, slowly sitting down on his thick cock. You suck on his tongue while letting your body adjust to him, slowly grinding on his tip until your cunt lets him sink in deeper and deeper.

Seokmin pathetically moans on your mouth, fingers pushing into the plush of your hips once you’re fully seated on top of him. You move your mouth to his neck, kissing his sensitive skin as you finally start moving on top of him.

Your breath hitches with every roll of your hips, his big cock massaging the deepest parts inside of you so easily. Within seconds you’re bouncing on top of him, head thrown back in pleasure and both of your whiney moans filling the room.

Seokmin watches your tits bounce while you move, drool collecting in the corner of his mouth. His arms tighten around your waist, pulling your body closer to his so he can take your nipple in his mouth. He starts thursting back into you, his moans vibrating against your boob while he sucks.

He sucks dark hickeys on your chest, careful to not leave any that your bikini won’t cover, which is way too skimpy for his liking.

You moan at the feeling of his cock stretching you out, wet squelching sounds heard every time you move. Seokmin surprised you by flipping you both over, lacing your fingers together before fucking into you even faster. You mewl loudly, pushing your head back into the pillow feeling your body tense.

Seokmin gives you a kiss. “Suck on my tongue again.” he tells you, pushing his lips against yours. You whine and grip his shoulders, sucking on his tongue as instructed. His fingers find your clit, having your thighs shake involuntarily.

The pleasure is so overwhelming, the simple act of his fingers touching your clit for a mere second having you cum loudly, arching your back off the bed.

Seokmin gives you a final kiss, whispering an ‘I love you’ and letting you ride out your high before pulling out quickly, fucking his fist with a groan until you feel his hot cum covering the inside of your thighs.

He carefully cleans up the sticky mess he’s made before pulling you in his embrace, nestling his face in the crook of your neck.

There’s muffled screams coming from outside, your friends likely engulfed in some game they’re playing again.

“Mm, we need to go outside...” you whisper, playing with the hair in your boyfriend’s neck. Seokmin whines, holding you even tighter. You chuckle, slapping his ass softly.

“Come on baby, you go and I’ll come in a few minutes.” Seokmin whines again but lets you go, a pout on his face as he gets dressed. You smile at him, pushing yourself upright to look at him.

“I love you, Seokminnie.” you tell him, watching his pout get replaced by a shy smile. Seokmin doesn’t think he can get any happier than this, seeing you naked in front of him, bruises covering your bare tits as you’re about to spend time with all of your best friends. You truly bring out the happiest version of himself.

“I love you, princess~” he coos sweetly, quickly walking over to give you a long kiss, softly pinching your cheek before he finally sneaks out of your bedroom, leaving you to bask in the love radiating inside of your body.

You quickly freshen up and get changed before finally going outside to meet most of your friends sitting outside around the campfire, the sky fully dark by now.

“There she is! We were starting to think Dokyeom hyung wore you out,” Seungkwan grins meanly, leaning back in his chair as he studies you with his arms crossed.

Your eyes snap to Seokmin, his cheeks tinted pink while he shyly looks at the ground. Oh.

“You do know your window is wide open and we’re sitting right outside…” Seungcheol says, crossing his arms over his chest. You hear Jeonghan and Chan laugh, clearly amused by the whole situation.

“And maybe don’t run off together every 10 minutes?” Seungkwan adds, his face grimacing.

“Idiots.” Mingyu calls, earning a few chuckles.

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i’m trying to find these specific fics if anyone knows which ones i’m talking about please let me know!!! one of them is a Dk fic where him and the reader are neighbors (i think) and he gets drunk and confesses to the reader and then avoids the reader. i think the title was something along the lines of “the one smiling guy” (???) and then the second one was a dino fic and it was idol!au this one was like like a one shot smau and the screenshots were mainly on text messages and twitter. the reader was there for him through out majority of his life before and after debut. i can remember some parts of the smau where it was a recap of a live and one of the members revealed that dino lets the reader call him otter or baby otter. i think the last screenshot of the smau was of them confirming their relationship on twitter

i know this was long and i’m not sure if lots of people will see this but hopefully i can find them soon 🙏🏻

cooling it down

❝ 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒? 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗉𝗈𝗉𝗌𝗂𝖼𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝗅𝖾𝖿𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝖾? ❞

𝖶𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗉𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗌𝖼𝗈𝗋𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗎𝗅𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝗉𝗁𝗒𝗌𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝖼𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖲𝖾𝗈𝗄𝗆𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗌. 𝖧𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝖿 𝗇𝖾𝗂𝗀𝗁𝖻𝗈𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗅𝗒 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁-𝖿𝗅𝖺𝗏𝗈𝗋𝖾𝖽 (𝗉𝗁𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗂𝖼 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗉𝖾𝖽) 𝗉𝗈𝗉𝗌𝗂𝖼𝗅𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖿𝗈𝗅𝖽.

𝖯𝖠𝖨𝖱𝖨𝖭𝖦: 𝗅𝖾𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗄𝗆𝗂𝗇 𝗑 𝖺𝖿𝖺𝖻!𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋

𝖦𝖤𝖭𝖱𝖤: 𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉, 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿, 𝖼𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗄, 𝖲𝖬𝖴𝖳.

𝖶𝖮𝖱𝖣 𝖢𝖮𝖴𝖭𝖳: 3.8𝗄

𝖭𝖮𝖳𝖤: 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 @bitchlessdino and @ourdawnishotterthanourday 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄 𝗎 𝗌𝗈 𝗌𝗈 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁, 𝗂𝗆 𝗌𝗈 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖿𝗎𝗅 <33

𝖲𝖬𝖴𝖳 𝖳𝖠𝖦𝖲: 𝖽𝗂𝖼𝗄-𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗉𝗈𝗉𝗌𝗂𝖼𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗅, 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒, 𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗍 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄, 𝖻𝗂𝗀𝖽𝗂𝖼𝗄!𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗄𝗆𝗂𝗇, 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗃𝗈𝖻, 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗅 (𝗆. 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀), 𝗌𝗅𝗈𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗒 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝗌𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒, 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖼𝗎𝗆 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗎𝗆𝗉𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇.

𝖳𝖠𝖦𝖫𝖨𝖲𝖳: @notevenheretbh1 @dokyeomkyeom

𝖳𝖧𝖤 𝖧𝖤𝖠𝖳 𝖶𝖠𝖲 𝖴𝖭𝖡𝖤𝖠𝖱𝖠𝖡𝖫𝖤 𝖡𝖠𝖢𝖪 𝖧𝖮𝖬𝖤—even lying naked on the cool tiles of your bathroom floor managed to barely do anything to give you or your boyfriend any kind of relief (and yes, it's because most times you'd ended up fucking, so what?), so packing your bags and spending a few days at his countryside home to escape the big, much too hot city was a no brainer. And although the temperature difference wasn't as dramatic as you hoped, at least an occasional cool, pleasant breeze brushes over your sweaty body as you now lay on the hammock in the back garden, gazing at your surroundings with an iced drink in hand, dark sunglasses resting on the bridge of your nose.

Since you started dating Seokmin, you have stayed in this house plenty of times, and one thing you never tire of is the stunning view from its perch atop a hill. The small downtown shops, the houses speckled around the hills, the distant highway—everything is visible from here. But best of all, in your opinion, is that there are no houses around, which means no neighbors, which means you can roam half-naked in and out of the house without any shame whenever you want. Needless to say, you immediately stripped down to a tank top and underwear as soon as you stepped into the house around an hour ago, and Seokmin was about to do the same until he remembered that you didn’t stop to buy groceries on your way here. Never have you seen a more disappointed look on his face as he put back on his sleeveless shirt and shoes.

You did offer to go with him, but he insisted on going alone so you could stay here and relax, not wanting you to risk getting sick from standing under the sun for too long (you are about to get on your knees for him at his words), but at this point, you wish you insisted harder. 

It feels like you're about to melt in the sweltering heat, and you’re so bored and hot, and this book you’re reading sucks, and gosh do you miss Seokmin. If he were here, you're sure your cheeks would’ve been hurting by now from all the smiles and laughter he would have caused (or most probably, your lips would’ve been busy moaning his name now that the heat is slightly more bearable compared to that back in your tiny apartment).

Just thinking about that possibility makes you pout, imagining what you could be doing right now instead of lounging here all alone. You've spent weeks gawking at your boyfriend as he wandered around your apartment shirtless, his toned body glistening with sweat, your thighs needily brushing together at the sight, but your body feeling too exhausted because of the heat to act on your desires. You thought that as soon as you arrived here, you’d finally get to have him, but instead, you have to wait, again.

A warm breeze suddenly stirs the bushes and leaves around you, and you frown, shifting uncomfortably as the heat washes over your body. Frustrated, you huff and place your boring book on the table near the hammock, the movement making you finally aware of the amount of sweat sliding down your back. You try to ignore it, but it only makes you shiver. So, desperate for relief, you sit up as best you can, yank off your thin tank top, and toss it to the ground.

“Yeah, much better—” you mutter as soon as you’re left in just a pair of panties and your favorite white bralette under the branches of the big willow tree extending above you.

With a satisfied smile, you stretch before taking a long sip of your now almost warm drink, basking in the slightly fresher breeze brushing over your body. Looking around, your eyes fall to the door leading to the living room, and you wonder just how much longer Seokmin will be out. You miss him and—

“Honey? I'm back!” 

Just as you were about to reach for your phone and call him, you hear a cheery voice coming from inside the house, the windowed door soon sliding open, revealing your smiling boyfriend. He’s quick to cross the garden until he’s in front of you, leaning down to peck you on the lips before pulling back.

You frown and take off your glasses, about to grab him by the arm and pull him down to give you a proper kiss, but then he dangles a pink plastic bag full of several carton boxes in front of your face, and your eyes light up.

“You found them?” you ask, and your boyfriend chuckles when you hurry to get on your feet.

“Of course I did—what kind of boyfriend would I be if I didn't?” he chuckles as you empty the bag's contents onto the hammock. You squeal in delight at the sight of all your favorite flavors of ice-cream, and he beams with joy when you wrap your arms around his neck, pushing his sunglasses up his face before pulling him down for a deep, unexpectedly sloppy kiss. Your nails gently scratch the nape of his damp neck, causing him to hungrily nip at your lips as he breathlessly declares, "If this is the thanks I get, I'll buy you these every day, sweetheart."

With a smile, you squeeze him closer, disregarding the sweat beginning to form where your bodies meet as you gaze into his warm eyes. “I suppose you'll have to, won't you?” you tease.

Loudly pecking his lips again before breaking your sweat-inducing hug and picking the plastic bag off the floor, “Come on now, let’s put these all in the freezer before they melt.”

“Oh, right,” he says, hiding a frown as he helps you put all the boxes back into the bag until you pick up that box, and his eyes widen as your lips curl into a smile.

“Dick-shaped popsicles?” you tease, watching his ears turn pink as you inspect the box with amusement.

“Oh, yeah, it’s—” he stutters, “These were the last ones.”

You tilt your head, a grin spreading across your face. “Really? These were the last popsicles left in the whole store?” Without waiting for his answer, you take one out of the box and unwrap it. Your eyes widen when you see it's much bigger than you expected, and Seokmin shivers, wetting his lips that still taste of you as you trace the icy length and details with your finger, “Damn, this even has veins.”

It’s clear that you’re starting to toy with him based on your teasing grin, and his heart rate quickens as you finally stick out your tongue and leisurely lick the popsicle. He blinks slowly, his eyes fixed on your lips and tongue as you repeat the action, his cheeks and neck becoming warmer with each slurp until you pop the popsicle inside of your mouth, but not before saying, "Mmm, peach flavored too. Good boy."

Seokmin gulps as he watches you pick up the bag left on the hammock and walk back inside, ass jiggling with every step you take. He follows after you with a primp to his step.

Seokmin feels like he's on the verge of exploding.

It’s late in the afternoon, and the scorching temperature outside has him wishing he could spend a few hours chilling in the freezer to get rid of the persistent sweat and stickiness that has clung to his skin since this morning’s long trip and errands. But now, with you acting like that—pretending not to notice his gaze while basically deep-throating the life out of that damned cock-shaped popsicle in your hands—the heat in his body keeps going up, and it’s making him dizzy with want.

This is your second lolly of the day, and he knows that you’re dragging out this one's lifespan for as long as you can, and oh—you’re doing it again.

Popping the popsicle in your mouth and shifting your position in the hammock, you move around to get into a more comfortable position to pretend-read the book resting on your legs, all that movement making your tits relentlessly jiggle in your bralette. 

He hates how easily that pulls a groan out of him.

Clearing his throat and in desperate need of a distraction before he pounces on you, he leans forward to grab his phone from the table right next to you, but then your eyes meet again, and he notices an evil, evil twinkle in yours before you go for another sloppy lick from the base to the top of the dripping popsicle, making sure to seize all droplets, your tongue swirling around the icy top before engulfing it in your warm mouth and sucking—hard. You even moan as you gulp down the peachy flavor, eyes trained on him, and all he can think is that you're the devil incarnate for this.

Fuck, and now you’re even tracing the veins of said popsicle with the tip of your tongue, making him think back to all the times you’ve done it to him, and how much he wants his own cock to replace it with right then and there. He knows you’d be down for it with no hesitation by the signals you’re sending him, but this heatwave is killing him, and the usually inviting thought of your warmth wrapped around him makes him wince today.

And shit, would it really be so terrible if he pulled you into the cold shower with him for, like, 10 minutes, even though you had raved about spending the entire day outdoors the whole trip here? Probably. And by the looks of it, it seems like you’re willing to do anything but hop off the hammock.

Your boyfriend falls back on his seat, a defeated look on his face, and you loudly release the lolly from your mouth to giggle at him, causing his tongue to poke the inside of his cheek in annoyance—Seokmin knew he would come to regret his purchase. He’s already pent up and buzzing with the need to have you at all times of the day on a normal day, but this is just making it worse.

“You're such a fucking tease, you know that, right?” Seokmin rasps, and you glance at him with a wide grin on your lips.

“Oh, I know.” you declare as you finally put your book down and turn to lay on your side to face him, sucking on the tip of the popsicle until it turns white as you think about your next words. Your tone is sultry when you speak again, “Why don’t you teach me a lesson then, honey? My mouth is so cold and so needy for real cock; why not make use of it to cool you down?”

His jaw drops at your words, but his dick jumps at them. Cheeks burning, lower stomach flipping upside down, and eyes wide, a shiver goes through him when you move to rest your weight on your elbow in an effort to keep the lolly as still as possible just below your chin before you lower your head and take it in your mouth again, but this time, replicating how you do it to him to the T.

Sounds included.

The veins on the dick-shaped popsicle have long melted, but you acted as if they still were there, tracing invisible ridges with your tongue while locking him in with your gaze, lewdly tracing his jaw and lips and body as you let out the filthiest, most obscene sounds choking on something that aren’t his fingers nor his cock.

You then start vigorously bobbing your head up and down it, one of your perked nipples slipping out of your bralette because of the steady movement. Seokmin clenches his fists on the armrests of his chair at that, jaw tensing up when he feels a dribble of precum sliding down his length with every second that goes by, curved tip staining the front of his shorts as it rubs against the fabric. A wave of annoyance goes through him when you let out an exaggerated moan—he’s had enough of your games.

“God, fuck it–” he hisses as he finally springs up from his seat and takes one long stride until he stands in front of you. You look up at him, a victorious twinkle in your eye as you slide that peach-flavored lolly out of your mouth. Seokmin spots the tiniest string of saliva connecting your mouth to it and he groans, cupping your cheek with his big hand, thumb swiping your cold bottom lip. “You’re insane–”

Instead of answering, you open your lips, tip of your chilly tongue flicking his fingertip before enveloping it in your mouth, so pleasantly fresh he shivers. You make a show out of lapping at his digit, moaning and panting around it, making him go insane with the need to fuck your throat raw. 

A loud gasp leaves you when he suddenly pulls his thumb out of your mouth to grab a hold of your jaw, tilting it upwards to look him straight in the face. Your lower stomach tightens at the sight of him towering over you, thighs rubbing to give you some kind of relief as he swipes his tongue over his bottom lip, nudging his head to the side in a silent command to suck on the sweet popsicle again. “Want your mouth all nice and cold for me, yeah?”

With no need to repeat twice, you comply, and it’s then that he lets go of your face to slide his shorts just down enough to set his aching cock free, his flushed tip slapping against his lower stomach, on his dark, happy trail. It’s so close you can see it twitch, so close you can almost taste it. 

Soft speckles of sunlight peek through the leaves and dance on him, the beams making the precum sliding down his length look shiny and so appetizing. Dizziness clouds your vision when you see your boyfriend let a dribble of spit fall down from his mouth to his stiff cock before he wraps his hand around it, squeezing and languidly stroking it as you make quick work of the icy treat. You need his dick in your mouth asap.

You whimper when he abruptly grabs a fistful of your hair to tilt your head up. “Enough.” he hisses, slapping his cock on your cheek as you free your mouth of the lolly, panties stuck to your cunt, transparent and sticky by the time your cold tongue makes contact with his drooling head.

“Oh, f-fuck,” Seokmin’s hips jerk forward at the stark difference in the burning temperature of the afternoon air surrounding your bodies and your chilly lips and tongue kissing and lapping at his length. Humming as you swipe your wet muscle all around his bulbous head, you shuffle closer to him, wrapping your hand around the freezing, melting popsicle before you go to wrap your boyfriend's cock with the same, now cold, hand. “Ah, yeah–”

His mouth hangs open as you start jerking him off while you go for another lick at the sweet ice, cooling your mouth off before latching onto his length, moaning around it when he harshly tugs at your hair. Eyes trailing up his towering figure, you whimper at the sight of his glistening skin under the sun, the droplets of sweat rolling down his face and stomach and beefy arms making him look like a fucking sex god. 

“So wet,” A strained pant leaves him when you start suckling on his tip, his hips jerking forward as you take more of him in your mouth, his lengthy dick sticky and throbbing in your hand. A few shallow snaps of his hips make you whine around him, the knot in your lower stomach tightening at the feeling of his girth stretching your entrance out, at his perfect veins and ridges brushing against the walls of your mouth, at the faint taste of peach mixing with his salty arousal. 

Gosh did you miss this, did you missed him. 

With wide, teary eyes looking up at Seokmin, you relax your jaw when his other hand goes to take a handful of your hair on the other side of your head, his strong hold effortlessly keeping it still. Wetting his lips, his clouded gaze moves on you, and you see his jaw visibly tighten at the sight of your mouth full of him, at the feeling of your tongue slowly lapping at his sticky length. 

He frowns at the feeling of warmth that goes through him, and it’s then he realises your tongue has warmed up. Pulling you off his dick, he groans when he sees a dazed look in your eye as you vigorously jerk him off with your hand, your tits jumping with every stroke. “Cool off that mouth for me again, will ya?”

The sight of you immediately starting to suck and lap at what remained of the melting popsicle while eye-level with his cock was really an experience, and he barely could wait for you to lick off the remnants on the wooden stick before tugging at your hair to direct your mouth to his aching cock, now redder, angrier.

The overwhelming contrast of warmth and chill makes his length jump as his curved, flushed tip roughly hits the back of your throat, where some of that peachy, icy flavor was still sliding down. The feeling makes him shiver in pleasure, his chest and cheeks reddening further as his hips build a steady tempo of harsh, deep snaps. 

Grip on your hair tightening, your boyfriend moans your name when you further relax your throat for him, letting him slide even deeper, where you were so tight he could barely move. Fat tears roll down your full cheeks when, at a particularly harsh snap of his hips, you gag around him, causing him to throw his head back, “S’ perfect–”

Sliding closer to him, you let him do as he pleases with you, letting him bob your head back and forth on his monstrous, sloppy length covered with his precum and your spit, making the slide of your mouth easier, the sounds dirtier as the seconds pass—there's so much you can feel it sliding down your chin and throat, joining your tears, and it makes you whimper.

“Taking me s-so well. My good fucking girl-” Seokmin hisses, eyes rolling to the back of his head as he fucks your mouth harder, faster. Your vision becomes blurry with tears once more as he repeatedly hits the back of your throat, tastebuds drinking in the salty taste of him and the sweet taste of peach, which not so surprisingly pair up amazingly—thank fuck there were six more lollies left in that box.

A breeze stirs the bushes around you all of a sudden, the wisp of air washing over your body making you realise just how wet you are. Gliding a hand down your chest and stomach, you feel your underwear with your fingers, and God—you’re dripping.

Your body heat goes up in flames when you brush over your covered clit, stomach flipping when you put pressure on it with your index as you let your boyfriend use your mouth for his pleasure, his precious, loud moans sounding like the most beautiful of songs to your ears. With your tongue expertly working his cock as his groin meets the tip of your nose, Seokmin looks down at you, and your fingers teasing your poor, neglected nub. He smirks.

“You love this, don’t you?”

Eagerly humming around him, you try to nod as much as his tight hold lets you, and he thinks he might cum just at the way you bat your teary eyes up at him, the tiniest of sounds leaving you at his now half-shallow thrusts.

He’s close, he’s so fucking close, his toes curl in the soft grass below, his eyes threaten to squeeze closed, but he forces them to stay open—he can’t not see you gulp down all he’s about to give you. Seokmin’s hips stutter, the knot in his lower stomach about to snap as he rasps out, “Gonna swallow it all like a good fucking girl. Right, honey?”

Your eyes light up at his words, you even manage to let out a muffled “y-yes” before your free hand goes to his base, quickly jerking it off as your eyes lock with his, almost as if begging him to give it to you quicker.

Seconds later, he comes with a harsh snap of his hips and a hiss of your name, his warm, white ribbons of cum filling up your mouth, all of which you zealously gulp down. You help him ride his high by slurping his cock, tongue flat on his spouting tip as his thrusts become weaker, slower, until they stop altogether.

Both your bodies are sticky with sweat, burning with passion and need to be close, so you whimper when he slowly slides his length out of your mouth. With pride, you see it’s perfectly clean, so you open your mouth, tongue out, to show off to your boyfriend. A warm smile springs on his face at that, his cheeks becoming even redder as he tilts your head up and down and left and right, only pretending to check your mouth since he knows how much of a good girl you are for him, before he takes a hold of your jaw with one hand and gives you a long, much awaited kiss.

It leaves you breathless, and for a while, the only sounds that could be heard were those of the rustling leaves, and of you sucking off each other’s faces. When you finally pull away, the sun is setting, your hands cling to his sweaty biceps, one of them trapping you in your place. Chewing on your bottom lip, you watch the beams of light cut through the trees and play on his sweaty face and shoulders as he leans over you. You can’t resist, but slide your hands up to squeeze them.

For a few beats, you stare at each other in silence, waiting for your heavy breaths to slow down. Then, your hand moves to brush his dark, damp hair out of his eyes, and with a raspy voice, you ask, “Going to take a shower now. You coming?”

With a peck at your puffy lips, Seokmin fake-pouts at you as he helps you up from the hammock, “You stole my line, honey.”

An eyeroll and chuckle from you later, he's running after you before you can lock him out of the bathroom.

© 𝖶𝖮𝖭𝖴𝖵𝖲 𝖮𝖱𝖨𝖦𝖨𝖭𝖠𝖫

hi love! i really love ur smau they're really funny (the vernon one had me rolling on the floor for 10 minutes long) i was wondering if it's not bothersome for you, can i request Dokyeom's version? thank you so muuuch <3 have a good day (you're an amazing writer)

took me so long FOR NO REASON

but here it is finally hope you enjoy :)))

Lee Seokmin || in which progress finally happens…

synopsis: in which progress finally happens after DK drunkly reveals his real feelings towards his good friend, YN.

genre: one shot smau, fake texts, non!idol, FLUFFF

warnings: cursing, fem pronouns, alcohol is mentioned

content: soft thoughts, suggestive (18+)

Thinking about Jeon Wonwoo and the quiet and gentle relationship you have together.

The way his arms feel like a cozy blanket, his broad chest welcoming your head and the burdens that come with it better than any other pillow. With a simple forehead kiss the rest of the world fades away and those worries are gone, if only just for that moment.

The little noises you make together during the mundane activities: the hum of a song in the background, the childish imitation of a microwave beeping, the groans following a bad joke, the involuntary whines from an annoying chore, the smacking of lips together from a kiss stolen in passing.

The dedication he has to making you feel loved and cared for, that your opinions are heard and respected. He wouldn’t dream of making you uncomfortable, always opting to check in with you first.

The warm silence that speaks louder than words when you both had a long day and just being next to each other is enough. His eyes wander to you occasionally as he looks up from his phone, not going unnoticed as you wordlessly snuggle just a little bit closer into him.

The click of the camera suddenly on you, the unsuspecting victim to his growing candid collection. You pretend to hate it. “Baby, I wasn’t even smiling in that one”, you laugh as you try to wrestle the camera from his hands. He doesn’t relent, insisting that these are his memories and that you’re beautiful regardless. How could you ever say no to him?

The meals you have together, talking about your days and everything in between. He makes fun of you for how fast you eat, when you both know it’s him who eats too slow. You take it as an invitation to steal food off of his plate. He usually hates sharing, but for you he makes an exception.

The way he is attentive to your body, giving into your needy wants whenever you’re in the mood. He handles you as gently or roughly as you wish, punctuating his movements with hushed whispers of “is this okay?” and “what do you need me to do?”.

The fact that you can make each other laugh even in the most unexpected situations. He still can’t get over that day you finished sucking him off just to look into his eyes and let out a “TASTY” in your best deep voice impression of him. Both of you ended up on the floor in a fit of giggles, basking each other’s silliness before he goes in to return the favor.

The day he finally decides to get on one knee and ask you to be his and only his forever. Having worked up the courage for months before, he holds his breath only for a second before he’s interrupted with your lips on his. For you, the answer will always be yes.

a little after midnight~ 🧸 DK

the sun had set awhile ago. but the boys were still messing around with different games and drinking different drinks. you sat back on the couch watching them mess around. occasionally laughing at something silly they did. your eyes followed your boyfriend most of the night.

seokmin invited you over to hang out. you agreed so you could spend time with him. the night wasn’t supposed to keep going this late. after your long work day all you wanted was to cuddle your boyfriend.

a little after midnight seokmin finally started to lose energy. you were secretly thankful he was getting tired. he walked towards you with a lazy smile. “hey love, ready for bed?” you asked. seokmin nodded eagerly. smiling you took his hand and the two of you made your way to his bedroom.

since seokmin was already in pajamas, you took yours to the bathroom to change and get ready for bed. he whined as you left leaving you giggling softly. “babeeeee hurry up.” his voice carried. quickly you got dressed and washed your face before joining him.

he was star-fished on the bed. you leaned against the door frame. seokmin must have felt your presence because he peeked his eye open and patted his chest.

this was your favorite part about staying over with him. the cuddles. you laid down cuddled into his side with your head resting on his chest. his heart beat was fast but it would slow soon. “did you have fun tonight?” you asked softly. he hummed in response his fingers going to your hair. “did you?” he asked in reply.

“i always have fun when i’m with you.” seokmin’s chest rattled as he laughed. “i always have fun too.” he kissed your head before playing with your hair again.

your eyes felt heavy. one last kiss to his chest and a small “i love you” you finally let sleep in. seokmin noticed your breath even. he smiled before covering you both with the blanket and closing his eyes.

safe to say over breakfast the next morning the boys teased him for turning in early and going soft for you. he smiled proudly because of course he is, he loves you!

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requested! from @mirxzii <3

author’s note! sorry for the wait, i had work :( buttt i hope you enjoyed i <3 soft dk

love, Echo 🖤

© jjunberry