Too Cute

too cute <3

❣︎ ⎯⎯ that’s “baby” to you .

PAIRING ! nishimura riki x reader // GENRE ! fluff // WC. ! 0.5k

PROMPT(S) ! 11. calling them nicknames ;; 30. laying their head on the other’s shoulder // requested by a lovely anon <3 // 2k followers event

A/N. ! ok !! i was able to force this out of my system in the midst of this writer’s block. i hope it turned out ok 😭 i’d love to hear your thoughts on it after <3

“hey! nishimura!” you shouted from across the room from the kitchen to your boyfriend who laid with his limbs sprawled out on the couch. 

his head perked up at the sudden use of the name. he hadn’t heard it leave your lips since before you started dating him, now resorting to using names like baby, love, or even just your first names (which was used mostly around other people, because he was very shy when it came to any form of pda). 

he sat up urgently, a look of playful frustration displayed upon his features, “what did you just call me?”

“what?” you bluffed. “i don’t recall saying anything out of the ordinary.”

he furrowed his brows at you before standing up and quickly walking towards you as you continued pouring yourself and riki some juice. 

he stopped walking once he made it behind you. and before doing anything more, he pressed his palms onto the counter, leaning in close by your ear before saying in a low voice, “what did you call me? say it again, i dare you.”

you paused, hesitating before you let out in a tiny voice laced with a slight guilt, “nishimura.”

suddenly, squeals and giggles filled the room as your boyfriend’s hands made their way to your sides, tickling you as you struggled to let protests escape your lips. 

“riki, stop!” you managed to make out through your helpless fits of laughter. 

and immediately, his hands dropped, “what did you just call me?”

you groaned, turning around, faces just inches apart before letting out a chuckle and smiling innocently, “nothing.”

“y-“

“baby!” you exclaimed before he could even begin. “i said baby, baby.”

he narrowed his eyes at you, very obviously trying to hide his growing smile. 

you smirked before turning back to face the counter and continued pouring your juice. 

and immediately, you felt a weight on your shoulder and arms wrapping around your waist. 

“riki! you almost made me spill the juice!”

you felt his hold loosen from around your body. 

“love!” you quickly corrected. “love, you almost made me spill the juice.”

and his grip tightened around you once again. 

“you’re so petty,” you told him, shaking your head with a playful grin on your lips. 

“no,” he argued as you began backing up, causing him to do the same to give you some space, placing the juice back in the fridge. 

“yes, you are,” you told him, taking the cups you had just poured and began making your way back to the couch. 

“i am not!” he protested, placing his hands on your shoulders and lightly shaking them as he followed you. 

“riki! i have glasses of juice in my hands!” you squealed. 

“riki?” he gave you a look of disgust. 

“yes, riki,” you told him proudly. “that’s what you get for being petty.”

“i love you?” he said, phrasing it as more of a question to sweeten up to you. 

“thanks,” you responded, sipping your juice. 

he gave you a flat expression. 

“i’m just kidding,” you turned to him with a smile on your face. “i love you too, baby.”

you pressed a soft kiss to his cheek, and a grin rose to his lips before turning his head quickly and placing a kiss on your lips.

A/N. i struggled to end this one if you couldn’t tell sndjdjdj lol

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pairing : jay park x fem!reader x lee heeseung

genre : friends to lovers. enemies to lovers. fluff. crack.

summary : was it something unspoken ? the way jay looked at you and they way you looked at him…or maybe you were just wrong, but would it kill you to explore ?

warnings : swearing. implied kissing.

wc : 1.6k

authors note : maybe i should do a part 2 ? plus i love mint chocolate sue me >:)

“and…shoot !! she scores and the crowd goes wild !!” jay screams, proceeding to slide onto the slightly damp grass imitating what must have been screams of a crowd.

you roll your eyes at the dramatics of your best friend, before he gets back up on his feet, retrieving the ball from the post.

“it was just one goal, jay.” you laugh as he walks towards you, “i’m proud though considering your horrible sports skills.” he comments handing you ball, an offended gasp leaving your lips.

moment = ruined .

just when you thought you were having a cute moment. but the was never guaranteed with him.

“you shouldn’t be the one talking about sport skills in my opinion.” you smirked as you proceeded to balance the ball on your knee, just as he taught you.

which jay, doesn’t miss as his heart dances at the sight, but he quickly brushes it away.

you just said he had bad sports skills.

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THIS IS TOO CUTE MY GAWD 😭

Can you do breaking up prank on enhypen thank you <3

## IM BREAKING UP WITH YOU

TIKTOK SERIES #005

（ 概要 ）。— all members x reader || g : fluff , crack || text message || no warning || established relationship

enhypen hyung line reaction to seeing a hot edit of their idol!s/o on their fyp.

% . . . enhypen's hyung line's reaction to seeing a hot edit of their idol!s/o

#warnings — sexual mentions, the boys being horn dogs

#pronouns — they/them

% . . . heeseung

this boy is sweating bullets as he tries to pretend it doesn't affect him — his eyes literally bulge out of his head a little bit as he watches your body move in a sensual way. he may or may not have to have a talk with you in private about just what you doing in that video

% . . . jay

raises one brow in question before sending it to you with a similar emoji — he's living for it, he won't lie, but he's high-key questioning both himself and you if this sexy concept you and your group took on was a bad, a good, or a great move. a great move in terms of you and him alone, a bad move for the number of thirsty people you now have in your dm's

% . . . jake

your number one hype man (he's a little nervous with the number of likes and thirst comments on the video but i digress) — jake would be all over you. this boy would deadass be pulling you into him as he asks you to show him the dance right there and then, even going as far as asking you to teach him it so he can join you *wink wonk*

% . . . sunghoon

this horn dog deadass sends the video with the caption 'you and me when?' — sunghoon is legit the smuggest person on the face of the earth at that moment. he knows that despite the world getting to see this onstage side of you, he was the only one that got to see the sexy and sensual you off stage in more private situations

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Ultraviolet

Bodyguard!Seo Changbin/F!Reader

Summary: Your father assigned him to watch over you. As much as you didn’t like that at first, you develop a crush on him. But is there a chance he feels the same?

Warnings: 18+, MDNI!, innocent!virgin!reader, jealous!reader, a bit yanderish bin probably, cursing, mentions of masturbation, mentions of food and drinking, dry humping, fingering, praise kink, corruption kink, dumbification, cum eating, implied curvy!reader, reader is taller than Changbin (sorry not sorry), let me know if I forgot anything!

Word count: 5k+

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When your father graciously announced to you that he'll assign a bodyguard to watch over you you were angry at first.

Your displeasure didn't last long enough though, only until you were actually introduced to the man who was supposed to babysit you. You thought he'll be like the rest of your father's men - middle aged, all muscles and no brains.

But then you met Seo Changbin and it took all your willpower to keep your annoyed facade at least for a while and with it your dignity.

He's so different from all the men you've ever met before. He's smart, respectful and actually funny and he doesn't hesitate to talk to you even though he always keeps the professional distance, which you'd gladly cross any time. On top of all of that he's sinfully handsome and the dark suit he wears that accentuates his broad shoulders doesn't make it any easier for you. You tried to keep your growing crush on him hidden because you know he doesn't reciprocate your feelings but it's getting harder and harder with every passing day. Especially when he's so damn kind to you.

“So how was your day, Miss Y/L/N?" He asks as soon as you slide into the passenger seat of his black Rover.

“So how was your day, Miss Y/L/N?" He asks as soon as you slide into the passenger seat of his black Rover.

At the beginning, he insisted that you’ll sit in the back since it's safer but after you begged and pouted for days he eventually agreed to let you sit next to him, which you are grateful for. It seems less forced, and much more intimate. Like you're friends, not strangers.

"It was good. Just the usual," you reply softly, looking down at your lap and playing with the hem of your pink skirt.

"That's great. Your father won't be home until Sunday. Do you have any plans I should know of?" He teases, making you smile.

He always knows exactly what to say and how to navigate the conversation to keep you entertained. Maybe that's yet another thing that made you fall for him.

"No, not at all," you shake your head.

You're quite unproblematic kid, unlike your friends. You don't like parties, you don't like drinking and you're not fucking around with random guys from your campus.

That's part of the reason you didn't understand why your father ordered Changbin to watch over you. You even asked the boy himself but he gave you a vague response about how your father's business has dangerous sides, apparently not allowed to speak of it further and you didn't ask anymore. You're glad you have Changbin by your side, especially now when your father tends to be away more than at home. You don't feel as lonely with him always present.

"Hm, I see," he murmurs with a smile and you watch as he steers the wheel with one hand, the muscles of his exposed forearm flexing slightly, making your cheeks burn as you advert your gaze, hoping you weren't caught ogling him.

You turn to the window to stare out at the city as it passes in a blur of lights and colors and you unintentionally let out a soft sigh.

"Something troubling you, Miss?" He asks, always the perceptive one, making you stiffen in your seat slightly.

"Uhm- no, not at all," you reply, your eyes briefly meeting his and you hope it didn't give away how flustered you are.

"You're suspiciously quiet today," he notes and you bite on your lower lip, willing yourself to stay sane.

Okay, maybe it has something to do with the fact you're quite stressed lately because of all of your assignments and some little devil inside your brain thought that it might be a good idea to let out some steam by touching yourself to the thought of Changbin fucking you dumb last night only to wake up even more frustrated this morning. On top of all of that, Changbin was the one to drop you off at the campus today instead of your dad like usual since he's away on a business trip and one of your friends caught a glimpse of him so throughout the whole day you had to listen to their teasing until you hesitantly admitted that it's your bodyguard, not your boyfriend, which probably made the matters even worse since now half of your friends group wants to fuck him.

"S-sorry," you murmur.

"Oh, there's no need to be sorry. I was just worried," he states, glancing at you with his soft brown eyes, his words making your heart flutter.

"I just- I just have a lot of it in school so I'm a bit tired," you explain and he hums, giving you a little nod as his eyes stay focused on the road, which gives you an amazing opportunity to admire his handsome profile.

"Well, maybe you should use this weekend for some relaxing," he prompts and you smile.

"Yeah, that's a good idea."

-

And relaxing you do.

That's why Changbin finds you sunbathing on a lounger in a pretty purple bikini the next morning, smoothie in your hand and a bright smile on your lips once you spot him.

He knows it's wrong. He knows he shouldn't, especially after the warning he got from your father. But Changbin just can't help it but be obsessed with you. You're such a sweet thing, so kind and innocent, the opposite of what he expected when he got this job. You have him wrapped around your finger without even realizing it.

He, of course, knows about your little crush on him, the way you're looking at him isn't exactly subtle, but he knows there's little he can do about it if he doesn't want to lose his job. Your father pays him handsomely for doing little to nothing since you're such a good girl and you don't make any troubles and he really needs the money to support his family. So even if it takes all he has, he's always keeping his hands and thoughts to himself.

Even now he tries to force himself to not gape at your exposed curves, choosing to turn to the crystalline water of the pool instead.

"Hi!" You greet him once he gets within earshot, pushing the purple heart shaped sunglasses from your nose to the top of your head.

"Hello, Ms. Y/L/N," he states with a smile, his eyes meeting yours and he doesn't miss the little pout that forms on your pretty lips.

"Do you really have to address me so formally even when we are alone?" You ask for what might be a millionth time ever since you two were introduced to each other.

"It's the way it should be," he replies as always and you huff at that, apparently not satisfied with his answer, which makes him smirk.

"But you don't like it either, do you?" You ask, eyes casted down as you play with the straw in your glass.

"What I like or don't like doesn't matter," he states, shoving his hands in the pockets of his black slacks.

"It matters to me," you say, voice little as you glance up at him.

Changbin sometimes wonders if you're doing this intentionally, if you just enjoy testing his self-control, or if being such a sweetheart is something natural to you. He still wasn't able to decide, not even after all those months he's spent by your side.

"So?" You murmur when there's no reply from him, effectively taking him out of his thoughts and he clears his throat before replying.

"I don't like it either," he admits, eliciting a bright grin from you.

"Why don't we make an agreement then? When it's just the two of us, you can call me Y/N," you offer, looking up at him with your eyes all big and hopeful, making Changbin curse you internally for the effect you have on him.

He hesitates but he knows there's no way he could fight it and so he lets out a defeated sigh.

"Okay," he murmurs and your grin widens, if that's even possible.

"Great," you whisper, apparently satisfied with what you made him do as you lean back in your lounger and take a sip of the smoothie in your hand.

"What are your plans for today then, Y/N?" He asks and you seem to perk up a bit at the way your name rolls off his tongue, making amusement dance over his lips.

"Nothing much. I- I was thinking I'll invite a few friends over later," you state and he raises an eyebrow at that.

He knows your friends well, it's his job as your bodyguard to know the people within your inner circle. He still can't really believe you keep such people so close to yourself when they don't really have anything in common with you. They are so different from you, his sweet good girl. And having them around doesn't really please him, but if it's something that makes you happy, Changbin will endure it.

"That's a good idea," he says softly, making you smile, your eyes shimmering with happiness as they meet his.

And he'd do anything to keep you smiling like that.

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"Where is he?" You friend Anna asks as soon as she crosses the threshold of your house, looking around to spot Changbin, Yeji and Lia following right after her and you close the door behind them with a soft sigh, not really prepared to share your handsome bodyguard with anyone else.

"I thought you came to see me," you tease, trying to keep any reproach out of your voice.

The girls turn to you with bright smiles and Yeji immediately wraps her arm around your shoulders, pulling you close.

"Of course, we are here because of you. But Anna wouldn't shut up about your hot bodyguard so we are just curious," she states, trying to soothe your worries.

You just hum, giving her a soft smile that doesn't quite reach your eyes before you pull away from her to lead them to the kitchen where you, along with your servant Martha, prepared some snacks earlier.

"So what's his name again?" Lia asks, making you bite on your lower lip.

"Changbin," you murmur, keeping your eyes casted down to not give away how uncomfortable this makes you.

You don't like it. You don't want them to meet him. When Anna proposed the sleepover, you were happy you'll have someone close to you to spend the weekend with when your father's not home but you're starting to realize that this is not what they came for, especially when they are dressed like that - tight miniskirts and revealing tops as if this was some frat party not a friendly sleepover. You know it's because of him and you hate it. Just thinking about them ogling him and flirting with him makes your good mood turn completely sour.

You hate to admit it but all those feelings spring from your insecurities. You are not as brave and confident as your friends, mainly because of your lack of experience. You're shy around boys, not really able to navigate the conversation the way they can. And you somehow feel like these charms of theirs might work on Changbin just fine and you're not ready to lose him like that. Some selfish part of you wants him just to yourself and you're not strong enough to fight that need.

"Wow, you prepared all this for us, Y/N?" Yeji asks, trying to get you to speak and you realize she's probably the only one who sensed your discomfort.

"Uhm- yeah. I- I hope you'll like it. We can- we can take it outside and go for a swim. The water's really good," you offer, hoping to get them out of the house where you know Changbin is right now to avoid any introductions.

"Sure, that sounds great!" Lia agrees with a grin and so you quickly collect the bowls and plates with various snacks while Anna takes the bottle of gin and you all move outside.

When the food is settled on the little table by the pool, you trail back inside to get changed and to your horror you bump into Changbin in the kitchen, the dark haired boy just pouring himself a glass of water before chugging it down. You're glued to the sight, to the little droplets making their way down his strong neck and disappearing underneath the collar of his white shirt. You're so transfixed that you completely forget about the three girls standing behind you, until Lia nudges your side, nodding her head towards him to force you to do something about this.

And so you clear your throat, getting Changbin's attention instantly. He turns to you, putting the empty glass down and licking his lips, making a ghost of warmth run through your tummy, your eyes meeting his shyly.

"Uhm- Changbin I just- I just wanted to introduce you to my friends," you say softly, taking a step aside to allow them to make their way to him around the marble kitchen island.

"This is Lia, Yeji and Anna," you point at the girls one by one and they all shake hands with him while he keeps a polite smile on his lips.

"It's nice to meet you," he states.

"You too! Y/N didn't tell us she has such a handsome man watching over her," Anna says with a smirk, making Changbin chuckle, the interaction making something bubble in your chest, something dangerously close to jealousy.

"Keep an eye on her for us, okay? Our Y/N is way too precious," Lia adds, leaning against the kitchen island, bating her eyelashes at him.

You bite on your lower lip hard enough to draw blood as you look down at your feet, trying to hide your unsettling feelings.

That's why you miss the way Changbin's gaze stays fixed on you, small smirk tugging at his lips as he notices your hands clenched tightly into fists by your sides, making him realize what exactly is going on and he almost hates how much he likes it.

"You can bet, Miss. But if you'd please excuse me now, I have to go check the security system," he states, his voice drawing your eyes to his face and the smile he gives you makes your heart melt.

"Stop by the pool later!" Anna calls after his retreating figure while Lia starts giggling. Yeji just rolls her eyes at their antics before turning to you, only to find suspiciously sweet smile on your lips.

"Damn. He's something else. Not only he's hot but he called me miss. I could get used to that," Lia teases, making Yeji chuckle.

"You better stop or you'll make a puddle on the floor," she nudges Lia's side, making your lips twitch in amusement.

You're glad Yeji's here and that she's the only one apparently not simping for your bodyguard.

"She's right though! I mean he could be a bit taller but those arms of his? Yummy," Anna states before letting out a giggle, making you bite on the inner side of your lower lip.

Even though Changbin's smile, the one reserved only for you, gave you a bit of reassurance, their comments still make you uncomfortable. But you know you're in no place to tell them to stop. This shouldn't normally bother you, right? He's just your bodyguard, not your boyfriend after all. Besides, if they found out about your feelings for him, you're sure you'd never hear the end of it. So you just have to clench your jaw and bear it for as long as you'll have to.

"Let's get changed," you state, avoiding the conversation about Changbin as delicately as you can and to your delight they comply and so you split. You let girls take the bathrooms downstairs while you head to your room to get changed there.

You pick the same purple bikini from today's morning and strip of your blue summer dress before you head to your little en suite bathroom to put them on. Just as you close the door behind yourself, there's a playful knock coming from your bedroom.

"Come in! I'm in the bathroom!" You announce, expecting one of the girls to storm in for whatever reason, already smiling to yourself at the thought but instead you hear quiet creak of the door as they open and close and then a few gentle steps, which surprises you.

"Yeji? Is that you?" You call out, thinking that your friend is maybe trying to prank you and so you drop your bikini before heading to the door.

"It's not fun-"

You freeze in the middle of the sentence just as you shove the door open only to find Changbin standing there, hand stretched out in the air as if he wanted to grab the handle.

You realize you're standing in front of him just in your matching pink lingerie and you quickly try to cover yourself with your hands.

"W-What are you doing here?" You ask, embarrassment turning your cheeks extremely hot as you find yourself still under his watch, his eyes never leaving you, your body.

You suddenly come to the realization that unlike you, he's not flustered at all, his expression stoic as he watches you squirm in front of him.

"What am I doing here?" He asks, taking a step towards you, making you back off in panic, your back hitting the door of the bathroom and simultaneously closing them with a quiet thud, allowing him to get rid of the little gap between your bodies, your breath hitching in your throat at the proximity as you find yourself pressed against the door, cornered like a little rabbit.

"I came because of you, darling. Your friends are already waiting for you downstairs. I think Anna and Lia really like me," he states, smirk tugging on his lips as he notices how your eyes widen at his words.

"I- I need to change," you stutter out, not sure where he's headed with this, not used to this side of Changbin. He's always kind and respectful, always keeping his distance, never ever approaching you like this. What changed?

He hums at your words, apparently amused by your flustered state before his hands reach out to you, resting upon your trembling shoulders, making you stiffen.

"I know you don't like that. You want me all to yourself, don't you?" He asks and you gasp at his words.

"N-no! That's not- that's not true," you shake your head vehemently, making Changbin tsk at you.

"Good girls don't lie, sweetheart," he points out, making your eyes widen. How come he knows?

"Should I send your friends away? Tell them you're not feeling good?" He asks, one hand traveling from your shoulder to your cheek, tracing the curve of your neck along the way, sending shivers down your spine.

"N-no, I-," you try to explain yourself but the words die down on your tongue once Changbin leans closer to you, the overwhelming scent of his cologne invading your lungs, making your chest tingle. Your gaze involuntarily switches between his pretty brown eyes and his plush pink lips, the sudden need to find out what they taste like surprising you. Changbin, however, seems to know precisely what's on your mind because he tilts your head to the side before he closes the distance between you completely, his lips capturing yours in a soft kiss.

You feel like your head is spinning, your whole body stiffening under his as you fight your racing mind to calm it down, the fear of ruining something with your inexperience flooding your every thought and so you quickly pull away from his tender touch, even though it's the last thing you want to do.

Changbin seems surprised, looking up at you with his eyebrows slightly curved, questioning your actions.

"I-I'm sorry! I don't know- I've never-."

You wish the ground would swallow you whole, the shame you feel getting a bit too much to bear.

Luckily for you, Changbin knows exactly what to do.

"Shh, darling. It's okay. It's okay, I promise," he repeats again and again, running his thumb over your cheek until your eyes shyly meet his again, the fear mirroring in them slowly dissipating.

"I'm sorry. I didn't know. I wouldn't make such step otherwise," he states and you quickly shake your head.

"No, it's okay. I mean- I want it. I just- I just might need a bit of guidance," you murmur and Changbin thinks you might be the cutest girl he's ever met. No, he's sure of it.

"Hm, is that so?" He asks, small smirk playing on his lips and you give him a firm nod.

"I'll teach you then, baby. I'll teach you everything," he promises.

He tilts you head again for better access before he slowly closes the gap between your lips, kissing you just as gently as before, waiting for you to catch up on his movements.

You rest your hands on his broad shoulders for support while he sneaks an arm around your waist to pull you closer, making you melt in his arms.

You soon realize how to move your lips against his to avoid clashing teeth and you grow a bit hungrier, pressing yourself against Changbin's muscular frame more prominently, begging for some further stimulation.

Changbin breaks the kiss with a chuckle before he buries his face in the crook of your neck, showering your burning skin with bruising kisses.

"Look at you, darling. So eager for my touch," he murmurs, making you let out a small noise of disagreement before he sinks his teeth into your shoulder, biting you gently, making you whine out his name, which only amuses him more.

"You have to keep quiet, baby. Or do you want your friends to hear us?" He taunts and you shake your head no, biting on your lower lip to stifle any other sounds.

He keeps peppering your skin with kisses and nibbles, turning you into a puddle in his arms, your head tilted back to allow him more access as your fingers tug on his dark hair, spurring him on.

You feel the heavy warmth of arousal pool in your lower belly, filling your mind with the same want that's been tormenting you for a while, the need to let him devour you.

"B-Binnie, please," you whimper arching your back into him, making him let out a soft grunt.

You can feel his erection rub against your thigh, a sign that he wants you, needs you, just as much as you need him.

"What do you want, baby?" He murmurs against the shell of your ear before sucking a soft mark right underneath it, forcing you to hold back a whine.

"Y-you. I want you, Binnie," you let out, cupping both of his cheeks to bring his lips to yours, the taste of him on your tongue getting way too addictive.

He grunts against you, your actions surprising him, but he soon catches up with you, his hand running to the back of your thigh so he can hike it up, wrapping it around his waist, allowing him access to your dripping core. He immediately starts rocking his hips against yours, making you break the kiss with a moan as your head falls against his shoulder.

"Does it feel good, darling?" He asks and all you're able to do is nod, the delicious friction of his clothed cock against your sensitive clit turning you into a hot mess.

"B-Binnie," you whine softly, grasping on his shoulders, bunching up his white shirt in your hands as if that could save you.

"M-more," you whisper, knowing that even though this feels amazing, it's not enough to make you cum.

Your pleads amuse Changbin.

He dreamed so much of having you like this, all to his mercy, his to ruin, his to break and now he has you and it's better than he ever anticipated. He didn't know it would be so easy to get you so cock-drunk but here he is, with you on the palm of his hand, begging him for more. And that's exactly what he's about to give you.

"More?" He taunts and you hum in reply, biting on your lower lip tighter as he grinds his hips into yours harder, making you squeeze your eyes shut.

"What exactly do you want, darling?" He asks, pulling your head from his shoulder gently to force you to look at him.

Your pupils are blown out, your lower lip puffy from how hard you've been biting on it, your eyelashes fluttering with every roll of his cock against your tender pussy, the sight alone making him groan out your name, his cock twitching in his pants.

"I- I want- f-fingers," you sigh out, sinking your nails into his back as you buckle your hips into his.

"Anything for you, my good girl," he murmurs, planting a kiss to your temple before he lets your head loll forward to rest on his shoulder again.

You whine at the small praise, delighted to be called his, which makes Changbin smile softly as he sucks another mark to your exposed shoulder.

He slowly runs his fingers over your side and down over your tummy to the hem of your cute pink panties, tugging on the waistband and letting it hit your skin, making you whimper.

"My sweet baby. You always wear such pretty lingerie?" He asks, his voice low as he strokes the skin of your soft thigh, the one that's wrapped around his strong waist.

"Y-yes. F-for you," you murmur into his neck, making him grunt a curse.

"Good girl," he states, before he slides his fingers into your panties.

You're so fucking wet that Changbin fails to suppress the groan that leaves him as he runs his digits over your slippery folds, making your breath hitch in your throat, your lower belly clenching.

"B-Binnie, please," you whine and he tuts at you, pressing a kiss to the mark he left on your shoulder.

"Don't worry, baby. I'm gonna take care of you," he mumbles, sliding his fingers between your folds, making you gasp.

He spreads your slick all the way to your puffy clit, pressing two fingers against it and he starts drawing lazy circles that make your eyes roll back into your skull as a whimper of his name leaves your lips. You struggle to support yourself while only standing on one leg and you're sure that if Changbin wasn't sinking his fingers into your thigh to hold you up, you'd already be sinking to the ground because of how weak your knees got with his ministrations.

"You like that, baby?" He asks, picking up a bit quicker pace that turns your body into mush.

You moan, nodding your head softly as you claw on his shoulders, the knot in your abdomen slowly tightening as a promise of an orgasm that sends shivers of excitement through your entire body.

"No, I need words, darling. Tell me what you like," he insist, not stopping his ministrations for a second, which makes your mind even more hazy.

"I- I- Binnie," you whine, slowly rolling your hips against him to chase the building pleasure, making Changbin chuckle.

His sweet girl is turning all dumb on him, isn't she?

"What, darling? Are you gonna cum?" He asks, quickening his movements, making your head fall back, your lips parting in bliss as you still cling to him for dear life.

"In-inside. I wanna- wanna feel y-you," you manage to put together, your voice breathy and high as your body trembles with pleasure.

"Shit, darling. You want me to finger you?" He asks, glancing at you for confirmation and when you nod vigorously, he slides his fingers from your pulsating clit to your wet hole, not hesitating a second before he pushes one finger inside. He curls it against your warm walls, while he keeps rolling your clit underneath his thumb. His fingers are so much thicker than yours, making you already feel full as your pussy clenches on him.

"Fuck- have anyone ever touched you here?" He asks, panting at how much he's trying to stop himself from rubbing his cock against your thigh but you're so freaking soft and warm and tight, making him painfully hard.

"N-no! Just- just me," you admit, arching your back as he strokes especially good spot inside of you, making you moan.

"God- Such a good girl," he praises, attaching his lips to the crook of your neck to add more marks to those that already paint your skin.

"B-Binnie," you whimper, thrusting your hips against his hand, making him grunt.

He slips another finger inside of you, stretching you out, making you whine, your pussy griping him, eliciting a curse from his lips.

“That’s it, baby, take it,” he mumbles as he starts thrusting his digits in and out of you, making your thighs tremble, your toes curling as the pleasure in your lower belly bubbles, ready to burst.

“I- I’m close, Bin,” you whisper, arching your back into him as he keeps abusing that sweet spot deep inside you that makes you see stars.

“Will you come for me, darling?” He asks, his heavy hot breath dancing over your collarbone and you nod with a hum, sinking your fingers into his soft hair.

All it takes are a few more strokes and you’re coming on his fingers, your pussy clamping down on him as you ride out your high, head leaned back and lips parted as you chant his name.

He watches you with adoration, trying to imprint the sight of you trembling in pleasure into his memory to keep it there forever.

He only stops once you whimper in over-sensitivity, pushing his hand away softly and so he takes his fingers out of you before bringing them to his mouth and licking them clean, all while keeping an eye contact with you, your eyes widening at his actions.

“So sweet, baby,” he hums in appreciation, giving you a bright smile before leaning closer to kiss you softly.

You’re still on cloud nine, your mind in mist and your body flooded with endorphins, making you pliant in his arms. You reciprocate the kiss gently, still clinging to him for support even as he leads your leg back to meet the ground.

When he pulls away, you look at him with tender eyes, biting on your lower lip shyly as the reality of what just occurred finally dawns on you.

“I-,” you find your voice, about to address the whole thing when you’re cut off by calling of your name coming from the staircase.

“Y/N! Are you ready?”

You stiffen, your eyes widening as you realize the girls are still here, waiting for you.

“Just- Just a second!” You reply, your widened eyes meeting Changbin’s and he chuckles.

“Your girlfriends need you,” he teases.

“But- but what about you?” You ask, dropping your eyes to his cock that still strains through his pants.

“I’ll take care of it, baby. You have to get ready,” he states before closing the gap between you again and planting a soft kiss on your lips.

You watch him as he pulls away and heads to the door, still quite shocked because of all that happened, the sudden change of dynamics palpable in the air.

But then he stops in the doorway and looks back at you with a soft smile and you know you would do it again anytime.

And maybe you will.

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A/N: Hey! I’m so happy to be back with another fic! Thank you for all the love you’re showing to my writing, I’m truly grateful 💗 I hope you’ll like this piece as well. I was kinda thinking I might make it into series if you guys would like that so let me know! Have a great day!