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The View

Pairing: Fem! Reader x Seo Changbin (SKZ)

Genre: Established Relationship

Warnings: Explicit Smut, Mature Language, Mentions of Pregnancy (just as…foreplay…I guess?)

Word Count: 8K

Summary: You like what you have with Changbin. You were together. Without the pressure of labels. You cringed at the idea of being boyfriend and girlfriend. But then you start to notice that maybe he doesn’t feel the same. Changbin wants to get married and he loves the idea of having kids. Is this the part where you break his heart?

“I don’t like this position.”

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Chan isn’t really thinking at all when he tells you the words that set this whole thing in motion, which are “Maybe I should do it with you then.”

You two were having an innocent conversation about sex and how Chan still hasn’t had it. It wasn’t exactly a complaint—just a remark that did get him upset here and there, jealous even, of all the people that get to be with someone they care about. He didn’t feel that way all the time, of course. It’s just that sometimes, Chan wanted to have someone he feels that close to, too.

The thing was, he could have had sex many times, but he just didn’t want to hook up with a fan or someone who idealized him. For some reason, he felt it couldn’t end well, not if someone’s expectations were too high. Plus, Chan wouldn’t be able to shake the feeling he was using someone.

Other than that, he rarely met new people, save for other famous people, and that could end messy too. So, with work, working out, friends, and family, Chan didn’t really have that much time to even date, and most days, he didn’t feel the need to.

Whenever he did try to give dating a shot, he’d realize his job just wasn’t allowing him to be the type of boyfriend he wanted to be, a man who had enough time and energy for his partner, someone who had the means for grand gestures and romantic stuff, someone who could be there when needed.

His status didn’t allow him to go public with a relationship, so all his dating had to be done in secret, which meant no fancy dinners, no dates by the river, no coffee shops, no movies… Chan just couldn’t be seen with someone. Therefore, he wasn’t exactly shocked nor surprised that he still hasn’t had sex, and neither were you.

You weren’t a part of his industry, but you somehow understood his predicament. When he met you at the gym years ago, he thought of you as a nice woman with a really pretty smile and eyes that made him look again and again until he approached you. Nowadays, he thinks of you as one of the rare friends he has who aren’t associated with his company in any way, someone he can talk to about everything.

So, why Chan implied he should have sex with you is beyond him, seeing as this friendship means the world to him. What’s even more surprising is that you respond immediately, speaking in a low tone without breaking eye contact, “Maybe you should.”

For a second, his mind stops working and the only thing he can feel is the beating of his heart as it threatens to fly out of his chest. “Y-you want that?” Chan doesn’t think he’s the bravest guy out there, but getting those three words out is a heroic feat in his eyes.

“If we both want it, why not?” you say with a shrug, your eyes still as calm as ever as you sit up on the sofa, away from Chan’s shoulder that you’ve used as your cushion for the last hour, as always. There’s an air of closeness between you, always has been, and suddenly, it feels like you’re about to get a lot closer.

Ten minutes later, you’re in his bed, under him, naked. He’s naked too, and Chan can’t really believe this is all happening, that it’s real, that you’re going to let him sleep with you, that you both want this. It isn’t a big deal, but when you came over earlier, not even the smallest part of him thought he’d be getting laid tonight, so now that you’re tugging at his cock, he can’t believe his luck.

His favorite part so far? Kissing you. He’s not sure how long you two do just that, but he would keep doing it all night if he could. You taste so sweet and can be so gentle with your lips and tongue but so rough with your teeth, which Chan is starting to realize is his preference.

He wants you to bite him, scratch him, mark him, which you do when he fingers you. Every time he curls his fingers towards himself, you dig your nails into the skin of his shoulders, turning him on even more.

“Faster, Chan, ther—ahhh!” The moans filling up his room are the stuff of fantasies, and he hopes they’ll stay ingrained in his brain.

When Chan starts rubbing your clit with his thumb while his fingers are moving inside of you—which is something he has done before and that has gotten him great reviews—you start moaning into his mouth and assaulting his lips with your teeth, making his cock twitch against your thigh.

“Like that?” he asks, cocky about getting you to get this lost in pleasure so early on. Chan wasn’t expecting you to be into it as much as you are, and he’s so thankful he’s not the only one this horny.

“Just like that, fuck!” You’re needy and eager, which is so unlike the friend he knows and loves so much. This new side of yours just wakes something animalistic in him, something that makes Chan want to pin you down and fuck you into the mattress just because of how nicely you moan for him.

The amount of precum that’s slowly spreading across your thigh, leaking from his cock, is embarrassing, but Chan’s just never been this horny or excited in his life. Your whines and whimpers make the whole thing so much better. You’re just a friend, and he shouldn’t even be thinking about you this way, but he can’t help it, not when you’re clearly down to have sex with him.

A while later, when you come around his fingers, Chan grunts loudly as shivers run down his spine. He just made you come. Him, Chan. It’s not something you can or would even try to fake—your walls clench his fingers hard, he feels them release and clench again as you cry out his name. Some things can’t be faked.

The fact that you pull him in closer and stroke his cock while muttering “More,” over and over again into his mouth makes Chan even more eager.

The condom’s on in a matter of seconds, and when he finally takes a dive and enters you, he sees stars. “Oh fuck, so good,” is the first thing that comes to mind and leaves his mouth as he lets his head drop down until it practically touches yours.

Is it normal that sex feels this consuming, this perfect? Chan doesn’t know, of course, but he can’t even worry about the feeling he has, one that makes him think his entire body is burning, the need to move and feel even more of you overpowering him. “Fuck… Keep going,” you whine sweetly, driving him crazy.

His thrusts are slow but hard, hips moving rhythmically as if Chan’s been doing this his entire life. It is so easy—just lead his cock in all the way, let it graze the warm muscles, and then pull it back a bit, but not too much. Doing all that while trying not to come is challenging, mostly because you make it that way. You’re just too hot to handle, and every time he sees your face grimace in pleasure, he feels the need to start fucking you hard.

Seeing you spread your thighs even further is another thing that makes him grunt and so does the realization that he can finally squeeze your tit as he uses the other hand to prop himself up over your body, enjoying the view. “You’re so fucking hot,” Chan tells you, unsure if he’s crossing some friendship line. Then, he remembers he’s inside of you and that there are no more lines.

“I can’t get enough,” you admit, making him go crazy. Sex is supposed to be hot and sexy like it’s shown in the movies. But, when Chan leans in to kiss you, wanting to shove his tongue inside your mouth and feel you that way too, you lean in as well. You bump heads, which makes you both move away and grab your foreheads.

Instead of it ruining the moment, the collision makes the whole thing better because you both start laughing. Hearing you laugh so sweetly eases any tension that may have existed between you two and reminds Chan that it is still you, that you two are friends at the end of the day, and that you are both there to have a good time with each other. “Was that okay?”

“You hitting me on the head or?” you joke, giving him a quick shake of the head before letting it sink back into the pillow, your hands sliding up his arms until they reach his neck.

“No, me fucking you,” Chan tells you as if it’s the most normal thing, and for some reason, it feels that way. The mood shifts when he uses that word—he sees you biting down on your lip, feels your walls clench around his cock, sees how you stop giggling and focus on his mouth.

“It is perfect,” you admit, making Chan start moving again, albeit slowly. “Keep going…”

“Good,” he breathes the word and leans in until he’s hovering above you, using his elbows for support so his torso doesn’t crush you. “Let me know if you want me to change anything or if you ne—”

“Hey, hey!” Your hands fly up to his face, which you cup so gently Chan never wants you to stop. “You’re doing great, just keep doing the same thing.”

Since you’re asking so nicely, he does what you asked of him and focuses on not coming. Chan’s close whenever he listens to your moaning and thinks about being the man that makes you feel that way, so he has to look away and think of something else. Then, when he focuses on how tight you feel around him, he almost blows, so he has to pull out almost all the way and breathe deeply until his orgasm gets pushed back.

Even then, you giggle and act like you don’t mind, so Chan continues as soon as he can and uses his fingers on your clit to get you off. He wants you to come. In fact, he needs you to since he really has to make you feel good. It’s not a game, and you’re not just some random person he’ll never see again.

When you come a while later, his chest fills with pride, and Chan basks in the sounds you make and the way you say his name like a prayer. “Oh God, yes, yes, Chan, yes, Chan…” The low grunting will haunt him forever, and he wouldn’t have it any other way.

When Chan fills the condom up, he pulls out and just collapses on top of you, letting you caress his head and back slowly, gently, lulling him to sleep. Your fingernails graze his skin, sending shivers down his spine. You’re both still breathing heavily and trying to catch your breath, bodies warm and sweaty, and Chan enjoys feeling this close to you.

“Why haven’t we done this sooner?” he asks, not even thinking about it being his first time. It’s you he’s thinking of—why hasn’t he made a move on you the second he wanted to? Well, now he knows that was a mistake, and he hopes you’ll let him make up for it.

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your moans would sound nice

(3racha x afab!reader)

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part 2 out now: who's going first

description: one sentence leads to...something interesting

warnings: smut, slight talks ab sexual fantasies, reader likes to be a brat to chan, dirty talk, oral(fem and male receiving), recording of moans, deepthroat, multiple orgasms, chan being a voyeurist, cumshot on face, slight overstimulation, creampie.

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"okay now, where did that come from?" I asked as I laughed at what jisung said, trying to make sence of what he just said. being close to 3 males, you'd think you'll get used to the perverted comments. but here I am, sitting in the little studio, with 3racha. changbin was the one to invite me, saying to come hear some parts of the tracks they've been working on. all was going well, hearing and talking about the tracks, saying what they are going to add or might add. when then, out of nowhere, jisung just had to make a comment.

"your moans would sound nice on this track." he said. I choked on my spit and looked at him with bug eyes. "what? you have a nice voice, we've all heard you sing before, and, I might add, you always moan when you eat." jisung said, trying to justify. I looked at the other two men in the room. "okay first off, food moans and sex moans are different. and second off, you're just gonna let him say that?" I asked, throwing my hand out to signal to jisung, who was sitting beside me. they giggled but scolded the younger male anyway, "jisung, that was inappropriate." chan said, turning his head back to us as changbin leaned over past me and playfully slapped the back of jisung's head.

"yes it was, but you know it's true!" jisung said, pointing his finger at chan. I looked at chan, as we made eye contact, I could see the blush start to form across his cheeks and ears. I felt my jaw fall open, "you think so too!" I said in shock. chan didn't say anything, just turned around and clicked around on the computer. "oh my god." I laughed out loud and looked at changbin, waiting for his response.

"with all due respect, I agree as well." changbin said, before taking a sip from his water bottle. I leaned back on the couch and sat there in disbelief. the three guys, whom I've been friends with for awhile, who I felt like I could tell them almost anything, have thought about my moans. then that when it hit me. 

"wait, so have all three of you have had the thought of having sex with me? like you guys fucking talked about it with each other? how else would the three of you, all agree about that out of thin air." I said, making eye contact with jisung, knowing he'd be the one to give it away the easiest. jisung opened his mouth but didn't say anything. "you guys are fucking perverts." I said, laughing. "how can we not? like if we weren't really good friends…I'd fuck you in a heartbeat. hell, i'd do it now, with your consent of course." changbin said in a dark tone. I felt myself blushing at his words but I kept eye contact with him.

that's when chan decided he wanted to make a comment, still facing the computer screen.

"I mean can you blame us, you're beautiful- god like even." he said before continuing on with, "plus, I know us guys aren't the only ones who are perverted. you can't say you haven't thought about us in that way either." he turned his chair around to face us, with his head tilted to the side a little. I don't know if it was the feeling of the room, what changbin had said or the way chan was looking at me, but I could feel my stomach twisting. I knew I was getting turned on.

I looked down at the ground with blush on my cheeks, trying to come up with what to say. "oh, so you have? you want to share it with us?" chan asked as he rolled his chair closer to me. chan placed two fingers under my chin and lifted my head up. "tell us, baby?" he said in a low voice. I narrowed my eyes, "no, I don't think I will. how about you tell me what you guys talked about?" I said in a tone I know best, while also trying not to sound like I was affected by what was happening. though it didn't work as they chuckled at me.

chan slowly brought his hand to cup my jaw and quickly squished my cheeks. "seems like we got a bit of a brat on our hands, boys." chan said to the other males in the room. jisung scooted closer as changbin pulled my hair back a bit and leaned in. "how about we show you instead? is that okay?" he said, inching closer to my neck, waiting for my response before doing anything. my thoughts were becoming jumbled so I nodded. "we need a verbal answer, y/n." jisung said. god, I've never heard his voice that low before. I felt my eyes flutter and my body shudder. I locked eyes with chan once more, 

"do your worst." was my answer. 

within seconds, changbin was kissing my neck, jisung was groping my chest, while chan and I were making out with his hands on my thighs. I didn't know who I wanted to touch first, everything was so overwhelming. all I knew at that point was pleasure and that I was a moaning mess. I placed my hand on changbin's thigh and the other on jisung's, making my way to their crotch. both moaning at the contact. "shit, you already got me hard baby. you feel it throbbing for you." changbin said, placing his hand on top of mine, putting more pressure. I cupped my hands around both of them and rubbed them through their pants.

"ah fuck." jisung said, bucking his hips up. chan hands went up to the top of my sweats as he nibbled at my lip. "let's get these off you." chan said once he pulled away. I lifted my hips a little to help get my pants off. once off, chan got out of his chair and onto the floor. chan grabbed me under my knees, and placed my legs over the other members' legs. "look at you, already so wet for us." he said, as he slid his hands down my thighs to my cunt as I moaned. 

as chan was teasing me through my underwear, the other two worked together to get my hoodie and bra off. jisung kissed his way down from my collarbone to my right nipple, before taking it into his mouth as changbin did the same to the left. "oh god." I  said as I moved my hands back to their thighs to grip. chan pushed aside my underwear and ran his fingers up my slit, collecting my juices and popping them into his mouth and moaning. I arched my back at chan, needing more. "more." I breathed out. chan removed his fingers from his mouth and moved his head closer to my cunt.

"yeah, you need more. you smell so good, baby." chan said, before licking up from my hole to my clit. my hand went immediately to his curly hair as I moaned once he began to eat me out. jisung's hands met my thigh and started groping in random areas. changbin popped my boob out of his mouth and played with it with his fingers. "so good, just for us." jisung said, once he let go of my other boob. "yeah, you would let us record your moans, right baby?" changbin said, turning my head to face him. I nodded as I tried to answer, but chan pushed two fingers into me. I moaned loudly and threw my head back. changbin moved my leg to chan's shoulder, got up and went to the computer, messing around with it before coming back.

changbin took off his shirt before sitting back next to me. I brought my hand to his chest, up his neck. I pulled him in for a kiss as jisung started to mark up his side of my neck. changbin pushed his tongue into my mouth, instantly gaining dominance. I felt chan slowly add a third finger as he sucked on my clit with his other hand gripping my thigh tightly. I broke the small make out session and moaned, feeling the knot get tighter as he curled his fingers up.

"oh fuck, I'm gonna cum." I said as I turned my face into changbin's neck. chan thrusted his fingers faster into me. "cum for us, it won't be the only time you cum today." I heard jisung say before he nibbled at my ear, right as I felt my climax hit me. I cried out from the pleasure. "good baby, good fucking baby." chan said as he slowed down his fingers to pull them out. it was silent for a bit as I came down from my orgasm. "what's next?" I said, looking at all of them.

"take your underwear off." changbin said, stand up to remove the lower half of his clothes as jisung did the same. I hooked my fingers around my underwear and slid them off. "you're gonna suck jisung off as changbin fucks you, but don't make him cum yet, if you want him to fuck you as well." chan said as he stood up and pushed pants low enough to free his cock. he sat back in his chair and stroked his cock. I watched him as I felt myself clench. "you'll get me later, baby." chan said, motioning his head, silently saying to focus on jisung. I moved to face jisung as he sat back down on the couch. 

I brought my lips to his and made out with him a little as I felt changbin come behind me. placing his hands on my waist, he moved me how he wanted. on my hands and knees. jisung pulled away, sat up and placed one leg under him and placed the other on the floor. making me come face to face with his cock. pretty cock, average length and slender. I immediately brought a hand up and licked the tip of his head before licking the underside, from the bottom and back up. as I placed my lips around jisung's cock, l felt changbin pushed his cock over my slit. making me moan as jisung brought his hand to my hair and pushed me further on his cock. 

"fuck, her mouth feels so good." he said, before looking down at me. as we made eye contact and he said, "I don't think I'm gonna last long enough to fuck you." already out of breath. I whined around him, he threw his head back and moaned. changbin aligned his cock and pushed into me with a groan. god, he felt so big. I popped jisung out of my mouth, "oh fuck changbin." I moaned out as he stretched my pussy. "next time, baby. I'll fuck you. but right now, just let me fuck your throat, okay?" he said, looking back down to me. "promise." I said with big eyes, as I licked up his cock again. "I promise." jisung said.

as changbin had bottomed out, I put jisung's cock back in my mouth and put my hand down. I bobbed my head as changbin slowly started to thrust into me. "ready for me to pick up the speed baby?" changbin said. I nodded my head the best I could with cock in my mouth. changbin steadied himself better before pounding into my cunt. jisung gripped the back of my head and started moving his hips as well. I moaned loudly as I felt tears prick from the changbin slamming into me and jisung making me deepthroat him.

"how tight is it, binnie?" chan said from the sideline. "so fucking tight, so good, always clenching around my cock. god, I could get use to fucking this tight hole all the time." changbin said, gripping my hips tightly. I clenched around his cock at the thought of fucking them all the time. "you like that idea baby, letting us use you whenever." changbin said, before slapping my ass. I moaned around jisung, who was already a moaning mess- just like me. 

the sound of slapping skin, moans, and sometimes gagging were the only sounds in the room. jisung stopped his hips and let me take over, once he felt himself getting closer to his climax. "make me cum." he said, removing his hand from my head. I brought my hand back up and jerked him off as I kept sucking. changbin thrusts were becoming slower, but more hard. making me push further onto jisung's cock. I felt jisung twitch in my hand. "oh fuck." jisung moaned out as he came, lighty moving his hips forward. his cum entered my mouth, making me inherently swallow it. 

jisung pulled away, fucked out and out of breath. he sat down on the couch and watched along with chan, changbin fucking me. changbin still going at a slow pace with hard thrusts. I felt like a ragdoll, like jell-o. I couldn't even lift my head. so much pleasure from just changbin's cock, without stimulation to my clit. god, did it feel so good. or so I thought. I cried out, my arms giving out from under me as changbin found my g-spot. "right there, binnie. oh fuck." I said, as I rested my head on jisung's leg.

I made eye contact with chan and couldn't look away. him just sitting there, shirt lifted up some, hand slowly stroking his cock to changbin fucking me still. that I could watch all day, he looked so fucking good. chan knew that too with that stupid smirk on his face. he gripped his cock a little tighter and pulled his hand up his cock once more, throwing his head back as he moaned and I whined out the sight. feeling myself get closer and closer, I lifted my body back up and brought my hand to my clit. 

"fuck, changbin. I'm so close." I said as I closed my eyes. "I am too baby." changbin said. "faster please." I whined out, as I wanted more- needed more. changbin did as I said, both of us moaning with each thrust. I pressed down more as I circled my clit. I arched my back and felt the knot break inside me. "yes! fuck, oh fuck fuck." I chanted as I came all over changbin's cock. "so good for me, cumming all over my cock." he said, never slowing down, needing to get to his high as well. it only took a couple of more thrusts before he pulled out. 

"turn around, I wanna cum on your face." he said. I quickly did and stuck my tongue out. changbin stroked cock a couple of time before his cum shot out on my face. he groaned at the sight as he placed his cock on my tongue, to put the last little beads of cum there. "fuck." he said, looking at my face. "you're so pretty like that." he added. chan handed changbin some tissues so he could wipe his cum off my face.

once that was done, I looked over to chan- who was still fisting his cock. "are you gonna come fuck me or just your hand?" I asked, chan laughed and stood up. he walked over to me as changbin, who was now where underwear, took chan's seat. "why do you talk to me like that? but you're so nice to changbin and jisung? huh baby?" chan asked in a mocking tone, looking down at me. "you just got that face I wanna talk back to." I mocked back, chan lifted his eyebrows. he looked me up and down before taking off his shirt and pants. 

"stand up." he said, grabbing my arm before I could act. he moved me and sat down in my place. I tried to sit on him, but he grabbed my hips. he quickly spun me around to face away from him. he pulled me onto his lap. "I wanna face you." I whined out. "should have thought of that before you made that statement." he said in my ear. I leaned my head on his shoulder as his hands gripped me from under my thighs. he pulled me up, "put my cock in your tight cunt." he said. I grabbed his cock and pushed him inside me. he had more girth and similar length to changbin. I moaned at the feeling of being filled up again. I felt myself shudder at the pressure of overstimulation.

it didn't last long though. as soon as I was half down, chan thrusted up and started pounding into me. I cried out for what seemed like the 100th time. in this position, he was hitting my g-spot perfectly. "oh god." I said, trying to hang on to anything. my left arm went to the back of chan's head, pulling at his messy curls. "not god, just me fucking you open." chan said with a laugh. "oh shit." I said, as I felt my 3rd orgasm quickly. I tightened around chan's cock. "what baby? you about to cum so soon? I haven't even fucked you that long." chan said, looking at me and noticing the tears in my eyes.

"awe, look at you crying, is it because you can't handle being fucked with a cock by more than once." chan said with a fake sympathetic look. I shook my head in disagreement. his look quickly darkened, "oh, you can. then cum for me, all over my cock. you can handle me till I cum, right baby?" he said, I nodded. his words triggered my orgasm, I felt like I lost control of my body. chan just kept up his deep thrusts as I creamed all over his cock. 

"you look so good like this y/n, I can't wait till next time." I heard jisung say. "me too." changbin said casually, like they were having a basic conversation. that's all I heard, I couldn't even focus on them long enough by how chan was fucking me. "god, channie. you stretch me out so nicely. both, you and binnie." I whined. "yeah? I bet you love this so much." chan said, as his grip tightened on my thighs. "oh fuck." he moaned, he slammed his hips up once more before stopping. he pulled me up and off his cock as I whined out a no. "I'm just turning you around baby." he said, helping me turn to face him.

now facing chan with my legs on either side of him, I gave him a quick kiss. he held his cock and I sank down, making both of us break the kiss and moan. he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me close, resuming the pace he was originally at. I pushed my head into his neck as the overstimulation started to feel like pleasure again. I placed my lips on his neck, sucking at his neck. "shit baby, keep tightening around my cock and you'll make me cum." he said in a low voice. those words made me start pushing my hips to meet his thrusts. "oh look at that boys. I think someone wants to be filled up with cum. changbin, maybe you should have came inside. make this little cunt all messy." chan said, making me moan. he moved his hands to grip my waist.

"please cum in me chan. I want it." I said, popping up my head to look at him as I bounced on his cock. chan closed his eyes and leaned his head back, moaning loud. I placed my hands around behind his head and pulled him into a kiss. he moaned into the kiss as his thrusts started becoming more sloppy. I pulled away from the kiss and looked in his eyes. "cum channie, I'll be good and keep it all inside me for you." I said as I felt my fourth climax approaching. 

my words made chan moan and slam his cock deeper in me. his moans became high pitched as he got closer to his high. he held me in place once more and kept slamming his cock as his high was quickly approaching. "cum with me baby." he whined, before slamming his into me once more. cumming hard and deep inside me, filling me up with his hot seed. making it trigger my last orgasm. we rode each other's orgasms out with small moans and movements. we sat there for a moment, catching our breaths. my head fell on chan's shoulder as I felt tiredness fill my body.

chan helped me off his cock and I sat in the middle of chan and jisung. changbin and jisung had put their clothes back on sometime when chan and I were fucking. chan got up and grabbed some more tissues and handed them to me. once I was cleaned up, I put my clothes back on and so did chan. I leaned into jisung, putting my head on his shoulder.

"okay." jisung said, gaining the attention from us, "I know this is gonna sound weird, but why is chan and y/n fucking so hot though." he said. I shot my head back up. "oh that's the weird thing, but not you saying my moans would sound good on a track tho. makes so much sense!" I said, throwing my body back against the couch. making the boys laugh at me. "you worry me sometimes, ji." I said. 

"it's not my fault you both looked and sounded hot fucking, y/n." jisung said, leaning back with me. I rolled my eyes and put my hood up so I would have to look at him. "he's right, you know." changbin said with a playful smile. "changbin!" both me and chan said with rosey cheeks, making changbin laugh.

"what? the way you two were talking and fucking was such a turn on." changbin said. "thank you!" jisung said. "if you're both hard again, fuck each other or fuck chan. I'm too tired and would be glad to watch that show." I said with a smile, knowing that will get them.

a small chorus of my name and 'whats' filled the room. 

"what! chan asked earlier what I thought about? it was one of them! ya'll watched me get fucked, why can't I do the same and watch ya'll." I defended. chan shook his head with a smile on his head as Changbin rolled his eyes and turned around in the computer chair. silence filled the room.

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"I mean y/n's got a point."

"JISUNG!"

Heat of the Moment

Synopsis: The picnic date meant for you and Jeongin friends turns sour when a platonic food-fight results in a much-too intense battle for dominance. When you run away after a spell of hurt feelings, you couldn’t help but feel something else, too. After fleeing the embarrassing scene, you decided to take matters into your own hands and try to rid yourself of the weird feelings you felt towards your friend and pray for normalcy. When Jeongin came by to drop off your mask, however, he saw all of the mischievous things you were doing and knew he had to help.

Content: fluff, smut, fem!reader x jeongin, sub!reader, dom!jeongin (he is literally the worst), perv!jeongin, innocent!reader, bestfriend!reader x bestfriend!jeongin, corruption kin, exhibitionism (only a little), voyerism, masturbation (f and m), praise kink, pet names, oral sex (f and m receiving) penetrative sex, strength kink, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it!)

Word Count: 9.4 k (uhhhhhh sorry)

Author’s Notes: Okay I have literally never read anything about I.N. before because he just isn’t the kind of person I normally read or write for, you know? So, with that said, I hope it this fic is awesome! If anyone has any suggestions about writing Jeongin in the future then please message me :) ALSO I AM SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG uni has just been a lot recently :P 

Taglist: @scribblemetae ,@taekbeokki, @mygsis, @9900z​

The sun was scorching, but the food in your stomach transformed its beams into a lethargic haze. It was your idea to have a picnic, but with the efforts that Jeongin went to execute it, it was more like his picnic that you just showed up to with a basket of food and a pretty dress. And my god did he fucking love that dress on you. 

You just mentioned it two weeks ago: that it would be nice for you and him to have a little friend-date in the park that you two always walked through to get boba. And as your tongue wrapped around the straw to suck the milk-tea up, Jeongin thought about how wonderful it would be to do something like a picnic with you— especially with you referring to it as a “date”. It made his heart flutter and his mind wander. 

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