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mika’s love letters ⟡ ݁₊ happy birthday hyunjinnie!!! also again sorry if you’ve read this before i reposted it. also this is kinda ass my bad :( comments, likes, req./asks and reblogs are always appreciated <3 asks are always open !! happy reading <3
“why is it so hot in here?" you mutter, shifting uncomfortably in your seat. leaning your head against chan’s chest, you try to focus on the movie you suggested, but the heat makes it hard to relax. across from you, felix is sprawled on the other couch, absorbed in his phone.
"chan, move a second," you say, pulling your head off his chest as you begin tugging off your sweatshirt. you don’t realize at first, but your tank top lifts with it. to make things worse, felix happens to look up from his phone at the exact moment.
"your shirt—holy shit!" chan exclaims, quickly pulling it back down to cover you.
"oh my god, i’m so sorry!" you gasp, eyes wide with shock as embarrassment washes over you. you steal a glance at felix, catching him mid-gulp, his face flushing pink as the moment replays in his head, his mouth agape. he struggles to look away, his gaze lingering on your chest.
in the corner of your eye, you notice something else—felix’s grey sweatpants, doing little to hide the growing bulge beneath them.
you leaned back on the couch, a playful idea forming after seeing felix so flustered. deciding to tease him, you slowly ran your fingertips up your torso, pausing at the strap of your tank top. matt’s eyes were still fixed on you, widening as he nervously grabbed a pillow, trying to discreetly cover the evidence of his arousal before chan could notice.
with a coy smile, you slipped your fingers under the strap, pulling it down just enough to reveal your hardened nipple. felix’s eyes widened even further, caught between desire and panic, unsure where to look or how to react.
“i—i need to go shower,” felix muttered, his voice shaky as he shoved his hands into his pockets and hurriedly walked toward the nearest bathroom.
“what’s he in such a rush for?” chan asked, turning to watch felix disappear around the corner and sprint up the stairs.
“he’s a weird kid,” you giggled, giving chan’s leg a playful tap. "i’m getting tired, though. do you mind if i head to sleep? i mean, i can totally stay if you want me to," you offered, feeling a slight bit of guilt about what you were planning to do to his best friend.
“no, it’s fine! go get some rest,” chan replied with a smile. you gave him a light kiss on the cheek and ruffled his hair as you stood up, heading toward the stairs, quietly following in felix’s footsteps.
you pressed your ear gently against the bathroom door, you could hear the soft whimpers and the faint sound of your name escaping felix’s lips. the sweet, desperate way he murmured it sent a surge of heat through you, and before you knew it, you were already wet, the anticipation stirring something deep inside you.
the thrill of knowing he had no idea you’d followed him made your heart race, adrenaline surging through your veins. suddenly, the door swung open, and there he was, standing right in front of you. his face flushed bright red, eyes wide with shock as you looked up at him with a feigned innocence, your gaze locking onto his dilated pupils.
"want my help with that, lixie?" you whispered, glancing down at his still hard dick, smiling up at him as your hands rested on his chest. the sound of your sultry voice hung in the air, causing his breath to catch, his body reacting immediately to the teasing tone, the hard-on he couldn’t relieve himself still noticeable.
"uh... i—i..." he stammered, his gaze darting away from your eyes, struggling to find the words. “s—sure, okay..." he mumbled, unsure of what you really meant. his innocence was almost painfully obvious.
"follow me, lix," you said with a playful smile, taking his hand. as you led him to his bedroom, he couldn't help but let his eyes drift to your ass, completely entranced.
you swung the bedroom door open and gently pushed felix onto the soft bed, his back pressing against the headboard.
his eyes widened as you slowly straddled his thigh, careful not to move too quickly. you could sense his inexperience, knowing he'd never felt the touch of a woman like this before.
he felt your wetness against his thigh, a rush of excitement flooding him at the realization that you wanted him this badly. as much as you ached to grind down and find your own release, you reminded yourself that tonight was all about felix’s pleasure.
he seemed unsure of what to do with his hands, keeping them awkwardly pressed to his sides as his gaze darted nervously around the room. his face flushed a deep red, so flustered that it was almost endearing.
you trailed feather-light kisses up the nape of his neck, drawing a soft, almost desperate whimper from his lips at the simple touch. "already so loud," you teased, your voice low as you began sucking hickeys onto his skin, marking him with dark bruises.
pulling away, you slowly peeled off your tank top, teasing him with every inch revealed until your perky breasts were fully exposed. "finally got a good look, huh?" you giggled, watching as his wide eyes locked onto your chest, his breath hitching. he swallowed hard, feeling his cock strain uncomfortably against his sweatpants.
he nodded frantically, running his fingers through his hair, now damp and sticking to his forehead from sweat. "don't be scared," you reassured him, knowing he wanted to touch you but was too nervous, afraid of making a mistake. gently, you took his trembling hands and placed them on your chest. he began massaging them softly, careful as if he thought he might hurt you if he applied too much pressure.
when his fingers tentatively pinched your hardened nipples and rolled them between his thumb and index finger, a soft whimper escaped your lips. "so, you do know what you're doing?" you teased, your voice almost breaking into a needy whine.
"i—i guess... not really. i've just... watched a couple things," he admitted, sounding a little embarrassed.
“oh, really?" you murmured with a sly smile, your fingertips tracing over his clothed cock. he let out a loud whine, squirming uncomfortably, desperate for more. "you want me to touch you?" you asked, your voice dripping with temptation.
"p—please," he whispered, releasing your breasts and clutching the sheets beneath him as your fingers teased him slowly, driving him mad.
"beg for it," you smirked, watching his eyes widen in surprise. embarrassment flushed his face as he bit his trembling lip, clearly conflicted but so desperate for your touch.
"i'll do anything... jus' want your mouth on my d—dick," he stammered, barely getting the last word out, his need overcoming his hesitation.
the desperation in his voice was enough to make you relent. slowly, you slipped your fingers beneath the waistband of his sweatpants and boxers, pulling them down until his length sprung free, slapping against his lower stomach. you continued, sliding them all the way down to his ankles. his tip was pink and swollen, a few beads of pre-cum already glistening at the slit, betraying just how sensitive he was.
you looked up at him, your gaze intense, as his eyebrows furrowed in anticipation. he gripped the back of the headboard, his body tense. slowly, you lowered your head, sticking your tongue out to place a soft, teasing lick on his tip. "s—shit!" he gasped, his reaction sharp at the slightest touch.
“so sensitive," you whispered, your voice sending a shiver through him, making his entire body tense as the vibrations intensified against his cock.
he panted heavily, his eyes squeezed shut as his head fell back, lost in pleasure.
"eyes open. look at me," you commanded, pulling your mouth off his dick. his eyes shot open, meeting yours instantly. you locked eyes as you wrapped your lips around his tip again, and his hips bucked slightly, making you gag.
"ah—fuck, yeah," he groaned, and the sound sent a throb straight to your clit. his teeth sunk into his bottom lip, turning it swollen and flushed, driving your desire higher.
he grew more confident, his fingers hesitantly gathering your hair into a makeshift ponytail as he started to fuck your face. spit coated his cock, slick and messy, dripping down as his tip repeatedly hit the back of your throat.
"m’gonna cum—please," he whined, his voice trembling as you gripped his thighs for support.
"cum f’me, pretty boy," you urged, feeling his stomach tense beneath your touch as he edged closer to release.
"mmph—!" he whimpered loudly, his body trembling as warm ropes of cum spilled down your throat.
your mouth slipped off his sensitive cock with a wet pop, and he hissed from the overstimulation. "now it's your turn to help me," you said, your voice low and commanding.
as he remained propped against the headboard, you stood up and turned around, slipping off your sweatpants and black thong in one fluid motion. his eyes followed every movement, as you bent over. for a few moments, you stood before him, silent, letting him take in the sight of your body. this was the first time he had ever seen a woman naked in person, and his gaze lingered.
"y’so pretty," he murmured confidently, his voice low as he grew hard again. you approached him with deliberate, teasing slowness, the air between you thick with tension. straddling his lap, you placed your hands on his shoulders for balance, feeling the heat radiate from his skin. you were so wet by now that it took little effort to guide him, gripping the base of his cock and gliding it slowly through your slick folds, teasing both of you with the anticipation.
you slowly sank down onto his length, taking him in completely until you were fully seated, your body relaxing against his. "fuck—" he groaned, exhaling sharply as the sensation of your walls tightening around him overwhelmed him.
you guided his hands to your hips, urging him to hold you as you began to grind slowly against him. “so full," you whimpered, your voice breathless as his cock stretched and filled you perfectly. each slow movement sent waves of pleasure through you, making it impossible to hold back your soft moans.
"so fuckin' tight around me," he groaned, his hands gripping your ass as he pulled you closer. you leaned in, pressing soft kisses along his neck and up to his jaw, the sensation of your body moving against his driving you both wild. as you bounced on his cock, the sound of slapping skin echoed through the room
“lix—!" you moaned, the sound desperate and unrestrained as your movements quickened. each time you sank down, his hips thrust up to meet yours, hitting your sweet spot with perfect precision, making your pussy tighten around him.
"m’so close," he groaned, his breath ragged, already on the edge of his second orgasm of the night.
"jus'... wait for me," you murmured, leaning forward, your breath shaky. felix immediately took your left breast into his mouth, his tongue swirling around your nipple as he sucked softly. his hand moved to your right breast, gently massaging it, making sure neither of them was left wanting. the sensation made you tremble, every touch amplifying the building heat between you both.
a cry escaped your lips as you dug your nails into his shoulders, leaving scratches in your wake. your legs trembled uncontrollably as you both reached the peak together. you felt his warmth spill inside you, his cum painting your walls in waves of pleasure. slowly, you relaxed on top of him, both of you breathless as he pulled you close, wrapping his arms tightly around your back.
"can we do that more often?" felix muttered, his voice muffled as he smiled into the nape of your neck. you looked down at him, gently brushing his brunette curls away from his face. with a soft smile, you leaned down, pressing a sweet kiss to his lips—tender and loving, a stark contrast to the messy one you'd shared just moments before.
you rolled off his body, settling beside him on the bed, feeling his cum slowly drip down your thighs. felix stood up, heading into the bathroom. he returned with a flannel in hand, gently cleaning you up as you ran your fingers through his hair.
afterwards, you both got dressed and quietly made your way down the stairs, fingers intertwined. you tiptoed, hoping chan had already gone to bed.
"i think we're good," you giggled, leaning up to press a long kiss to felix’s lips.
"y'all gotta be quieter next time," chan muttered, and you both froze in shock, turning around to find him standing there, his voice the last thing you expected to hear.
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