Naked | Lee Jeno

Summary: You catch your best friend Jeno shirtless and he gets shy. Your teasing turns into something more...

Genre: Suggestive, Fluff

Word count: <1k

You heard Jeno's flip flops as he wandered into your room.

“Y/n?” he called, his voice weirdly gruff. “Can I - um - borrow some pyjamas? I forgot to bring any.”

You looked up from where you were scrolling on your bed. “What? Why?”

A laugh tickled your throat. Jeno was shirtless, and hugging a long pillow to hide his chest.

“Why are you shy?” you said, prodding the pillow, and making him curse. “I've known you since you were 12.”

“Yeah, well, I look a little different now,” Jeno said, blushing a deep purple.

FREAKY ON CAMERA - MYUNG-GI

pairing: myunggi x top male reader

synopsis: Your batchmate looks familiar. Almost too familiar for your own good

content warnings: 18+, college!AU, bottom myunggi, camboy myunggi, full nelson, breeding, creampie, drunk sex, dubcon recording.

word count: 1.9k

MINSUNG — then and now

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Sub!bp!skz x Dom!Gn!reader

Cw: boypussy// reader has a dick but no specific gender mentioned// fingering// squirting// pussy eating// switch!reader for hyunjin and linos// teasing// use of sex toys// face sitting// choking// thigh riding// overstim// finger sucking// mentions of mouth spitting//

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PRETTY LADY - LEE KNOW X MALE READER

You gasp in surprise at the sight in front of you. Your Minho in a beautiful hanbok, wearing a wig with long luscious locks. The makeup looked divine on him, and his pretty lips seemed to stand out even more. You go over to his makeup chair and press a kiss to his hair.

"Jeogiyo noona hokshi namja chingu isseoyo?~", you decide to tease, his giggles flooding your heart with warmth and an overwhelming desire to kiss him all over.

"Yeah I do. It's you," he says, smiling sweetly at you. He seemed so much sweeter like this, for some reason. You hummed, kissing his forehead, and then his nose. You were playing Aunty Lina's husband, and you thanked whoever it was that made this decision mentally. You wanted to ruffle his hair so bad, but you didn't want to mess up the beautiful wig. He looked beautiful, and you planned to be all over him. The thought of being his husband, even if just for a silly skit brought you unexplainable joy.

During the shoot, you kept staring at him. This was your chance to be all lovey-dovey in front of the cameras, and you weren't missing it. You had an arm wrapped around him at all times, pressing soft kisses to his temple and hair every chance you got. It was hilarious how the two of you would deflect any flirting from Hyunjin and Jisung, playing the part of a very devoted husband and wife.

"How dare you flirt with my man!" you heard Minho say. But even while playing the role so perfectly, there was something off about him. His movements were often jerky and he blushed deeply whenever you kissed him somewhere. He was clearly flustered.

As soon as the filming ended, Minho found himself in the dressing room, removing his hanbok and putting on his normal clothes, but not removing the wig. He thought he looked gorgeous. But the thing which sent his mind reeling was being called 'noona' with your teasing tone.

And you, not knowing that, walked in, tossed your bag onto a chair, and called him that again.

"Hey there, noona," you said, punctuating your sentence with a soft kiss to his lips. The hitch in his breath and the rosy tint on his pale skin brought a smirk to your lips. "What is it, baby? Or should I say noona?" Your hands roamed trailed up inside his shirt, and you felt him shiver.

"Call me that again." You feigned confusion. "Call you what, noona?" The soft, almost inaudible but sharp sound that he let out after that made your dick twitch. "Fucking hell, you're so hot, darling."

You pressed his back against the wall and let your lips meet in a passionate kiss. When you pulled away for breath, you slid down his sweatpants and boxers, and started kissing down his neck.

"Am I doing good, noona?" He could hear the smirk in your voice that he couldn't see due to his eyes being shut in pleasure.

"B-Baby.."

"What is it, noona?" You pouted mockingly, faux concern dripping from your sickeningly sweet voice. His moans only got louder and higher in pitch when you started fingering him with your lube coated digits. Seemed like gratitude was your thing today, as you thanked your past self for forgetting a bottle of lube in your bag.

"M-Mn.." The flustered state he was in from discovering a new kink only added to the sweetness of his moans.

"Yeah, noona? You like it when I finger your pretty cunt?"

His eyes snapped open and he blushed so cutely at that, his hole clenching around your long fingers as he mewled. "You sound so pretty, noona.." The sound alone elicited a moan from your lips. They found his immediately, delving your tongue into the warm cavern of his mouth, swallowing his beautiful, beautiful sounds greedily. You felt him clench and saw his cock twitch, signalling that he was close. Tears sprung to the corners of his eyes as he let out soft, breathy, shaky moans from the intensity of everything. You ran a hand down his gorgeous wig and made no move to wipe his tears.

"My darling noona…let me take care of you, hm?" You sank down to your knees, still fingering him as you took him into your mouth, savoring the taste of his precum which has been oozing since the moment the word 'noona' left your lips. He almost screamed at the onslaught of pleasure. He bit his lips and fisted your hair, making you moan, sending vibrations to his length. You looked up, smirking at the sight of his tears as you abused his prostate and teased his sensitive tip all at once.

Minho came with a loud moan he muffled with his hand and you swallowed every drop. Once you licked your lips clean, you got up and pulled your fingers out. You wiped his tears with your thumb, but not before admiring them. His sharp breath sent shivers down your spine when you kissed his red nose. He got red so easily, it was adorable.

"I love you, noona.." you smiled, nuzzling his cheek.

"I love you too, husband," he said, wrapping his arms around you and burying his face in the crook of your neck.

Husband? Now it was your turn to be flustered.

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First Kiss | OT8 x M! Reader

Bang Chan

He really thought he could do it. When you were in his studio, Chan started to go in for a kiss. However, you need to remember that he is a dork. As soon as you realized what he was doing, he pulled away and started to hide his face in his hoodie, screaming in his arms. It was the most adorable thing ever. However, he eventually found the courage while you waited for him with the most fond look in your eyes. When your lips met, he shook lowkey, but he did it. He kissed you. You could see the stars in his eyes when you both pulled away.

Lee Know

He kissed you, but it was in the most odd way possible. He was home for a few days for vacation, and you were there the entire time. He went throughout the house to kiss his babies. He found Soonie, then Doongi, and then Dori. Because he claimed that he was also your cat’s dad, he kissed the kitten on the head. Minho looked at you with an odd smile while you asked him if anything was wrong. He said nothing before kissing you on the lips and running out the door without giving you time to process anything.

Changbin

He was spotting you while you were doing situps. You didn’t go to the gym often, but you would go with Changbin because spending time with such a busy man was brutal. It just happened in the moment. He kept saying one more, adding more reps to the exercise. Eventually, you decided enough was enough and kissed him on the mouth to get away. I am pleased to announce that it worked.

Hyunjin

You were both on a date. You both walked around the park in the dark, looking at the stars and the view. It was absolutely gorgeous. In the middle of a clearing, with the moon’s light beaming down on you, Hyunjin turned to you and kissed you softly. It was picture-perfect. After that night, he couldn’t get it out of his head and had to start a painting with it reimagined. He will save this for an anniversary.

HAN

He is a coward. Ever since you started dating, he would lean up/down at you with his lips puckered. However, the second you would lean in, he’d squeak and pull away like you were doing it for no reason. Eventually, you had enough. He tried to do it while you were cuddling on the couch, and you grabbed his face with a firm grip and finally kissed him. You could tell he didn’t expect it because he squeaked in your mouth, but he didn’t pull away. Jisung would never.

Felix

It was a bet. Felix may game a lot, but he could be better. He has been attempting to pass a level on his game for the past two hours and has yet to get anywhere. He finally ragequit, pushing the keyboard away from him as he pushed himself from the desk. Amused, you bet you could pass it while watching on the bed. Felix huffed, saying he would kiss you. You switched spots, and you completed the level with little struggle. When you turned around in the chair, you got a lap filled with Felix and strawberry-flavored lips on yours.

Seungmin

Seungmin pretends he hates you, but everyone knows he doesn’t. You love to annoy him because his frustrated face is so cute. That’s why you started to do a tale as old as time. You would go up to him and say, “You want to kiss me so bad,” and blow raspberries at him. Seungmin rolled his eyes the first few times, but now you would make him lose his mind. You bent over the table and repeated it before he grabbed your jaw and kissed you dead smack on the mouth. When he pulled away, it was the first time you were silent. Good.

I.N

You were eating some desserts you picked up at a bakery down the street from his dorm. It was a day off, and he didn’t want to do anything but lie in bed and watch movies. After a few hours, Jeongin asked you to come over because he was getting bored. His stomach was going to hurt tomorrow, but it didn’t matter. He had to live in the now. Suddenly, you noticed that he had some cream on his lips. You kept staring at him while he spoke about how cheesy the movie was. He noticed and turned to you, eyes big and head tilted. He was so cute you could only kiss the cream away.

color me yours ( na jaemin )

▍ jaemin made your tattooed arm his canvas.

content : 1200 words, male reader, added member!reader, fluff fluff and fluff again, reader is tattooed, not so bestfriend!jaemin, requested here <3

all you could hear was the faint hum of music coming from the speaker on your desk.

you were sprawled on your bed, one arm propped behind your head, while jaemin sat comfortably between your legs, leaning back against your chest.

his phone was perched in one hand, the screen casting soft light over his face as you both read the comments flooding in from your instagram live.

this wasn’t planned — jaemin had suggested it after dinner, claiming the fans hadn’t seen you in a while. you’d agreed without much resistance, too used to going along with whatever jaemin wanted.

now here you were, your arm resting loosely around his waist, your thumb brushing idle circles against the hem of his hoodie. it wasn’t intentional, not really, just something you did when he was close to you, a quiet reassurance that he was right there.

“hyung, someone asked who takes longer to get ready in the morning,” jaemin said, his tone light as he glanced over his shoulder at you.

“do we even need to answer that?” you asked, raising an eyebrow.

jaemin tilted his head, his expression amused. “why? you think it’s me?”

“i know it’s you,” you replied, a soft smirk tugging at the corner of your lips.

the fans was eating everything up, of course. the chat was a constant stream of comments. jaemin scrolled through the messages, laughing softly at their reactions.

“they’re so dramatic,” he muttered, though the small smile on his face betrayed how much he secretly enjoyed the attention.

“let them be,” you said, your voice low.

you glanced at the screen briefly, catching a comment about how comfortable you looked together. it made your smirk soften into something quieter.

the two of you spent the next few minutes answering random questions, your responses blending into easy banter. jaemin had a way of making even banal topics entertaining, his voice light and expressive as he read off comments and shared his thoughts.

you mostly listened, occasionally chiming in with a teasing remark or a deep laugh that made jaemin glance back at you with that little smile of his.

at some point, an idea struck you.

“yah.”

jaemin turned his head slightly, curious. “what?”

“there’s this trend i saw earlier,” you began, your tone casual as you reached for your phone. “people are coloring their tattoos with markers. i thought it might be fun if you did mine.”

jaemin blinked at you, then tilted his head, his lips curling into a small smile.

“you want me to do it?”

you shrugged, keeping your expression neutral.

“why not? you’re always messing with them anyway.”

he rolled his eyes, but the way his smile grew gave him away.

“fine,” he said, scooting off your lap to grab a pack of markers from his desk.

he returned quickly, sitting cross-legged on the bed in front of you.

“this is gonna be amazing,” he said, already uncapping a bright blue marker.

you extended your arm toward him, resting it on his knee as he leaned in to inspect the ink. he hesitated for a moment, his fingers brushing lightly over the designs.

“your tattoos are really nice,” he said quietly, his tone uncharacteristically serious.

you didn’t respond right away, watching him as he traced one of the lines with his finger.

there was something about the way he looked at your arm — focused, thoughtful — that made your chest feel oddly warm.

“thanks,” you said finally, your voice softer than usual.

jaemin didn’t look up, already immersed in his task.

he started with the blue marker, carefully filling in the edges of one design. his brow furrowed slightly as he worked, and you caught yourself watching him, not the tattoos, but him.

his lashes were long, casting delicate shadows on his cheeks under the dim light. his lips were pursed slightly, the faintest hint of concentration softening his expression.

you wanted to say something, maybe tease him about how serious he looked, but the words caught in your throat. instead, you just sat there, letting yourself admire the moment.

“you’re staring,” jaemin said after a while, his tone light but knowing.

your ears warmed, but you kept your expression neutral.

“just making sure you don’t mess it up,” you said smoothly.

jaemin snorted, shaking his head. “please, i’m an artist. have some faith.”

you chuckled softly, leaning back against the headboard.

the chat was going wild again, but you barely registered it. your focus was entirely on him — on the way his fingers moved over your skin, on the way he tilted his head slightly when he was pleased with his work.

he switched to an orange marker, his fingers trailing over the design for a moment before adding color.

“i think this one’s my favorite,” he said, his voice quieter now. “the way it curves here…”

he traced the shape lightly with his fingertip before continuing.

“you sound like an art critic,” you said, though your voice lacked its usual teasing edge.

jaemin smiled faintly, not looking up. “maybe i missed my calling.”

the moment stretched out, easy and comfortable.

your hand found its way back to his knee, a subtle anchor as you watched him.

you noticed the little things — the way his hair fell messily across his forehead, the way his lips twitched into a tiny smile when he was satisfied with a section, the way he hummed under his breath without realizing it.

“done,” he announced eventually, sitting back to admire his work.

your arm was a colorful mosaic of patterns and shapes, his touch adding a playful energy to the designs.

you glanced down, then back up at him.

“not bad,” you said, keeping your tone light.

“not bad?” he repeated, raising an eyebrow.

you smirked, pulling him back toward you so he was leaning against your chest again.

“okay, it’s really great. you happy now?”

jaemin laughed softly, settling into your arms without hesitation.

“yeah,” he said, his tone smug but warm.

your hand rested on his waist again, your thumb brushing against the soft fabric of his hoodie as the two of you glanced at the screen.

the fans were losing it, of course, but for once, their excitement felt like background noise.

jaemin reached up to swipe a strand of hair out of his face, and you caught yourself staring again. he was glowing, his cheeks slightly flushed from the warmth of the room, his eyes bright with quiet pride.

you didn’t say anything, but your grip on his waist tightened just slightly, a silent acknowledgment of the moment.

“stop looking at me like that,” jaemin muttered, though his tone held no real annoyance.

“like what?”

“like you’re about to say something embarrassing.”

you let out a soft laugh, resting your chin on his shoulder.

“i’m not saying anything.”

“good,” he murmured, but he didn’t pull away.

the two of you stayed like that for a while longer, the live continuing in the background, but your world felt smaller somehow. quieter.

just the two of you, sharing space in the way only you knew how.

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when a group is successful two things happen- their company sabotages their rising fame by lowering their content or they overwork them.

to both you and heesung’s dismay there has been no time to yourselves. you have tried. you both have.

“yah, why are they staring at you so much?” you huff as you lean in to him during a fansign.

he looks at you with big, innocent eyes. “hm?”

“i get it you’re pretty but only i can eye you like that.”

he snorts, “eh? like what?” he smiles.

“like you’re mine.”

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featuring! kim daniel (kyuded) as yn, giselle (aespa), mrld as their band

synopsis! bored sohee decides that airdropping memes at his best friend's gig would be the best way to kill the boredom. much to his luck, the drummer of his best friend's band, who he's been crushing on for years, is the one that got his meme airdropped to.

content warning! angst, fluff, smut, profanities, suggestive jokes, kys/kms jokes, nsfw themes, mean jokes, ☁︎ means chapter includes written parts

authors note! sohee down bad and a boy kisser! heavy on the smut, sporadic updates but I'll try to create a schedule, feel free to comment your @ or send an ask on my inbox to be added to the taglist! obviously mlm, some parts would be half written.

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when a group is successful two things happen- their company sabotages their rising fame by lowering their content or they overwork them.

to both you and heesung’s dismay there has been no time to yourselves. you have tried. you both have.

“yah, why are they staring at you so much?” you huff as you lean in to him during a fansign.

he looks at you with big, innocent eyes. “hm?”

“i get it you’re pretty but only i can eye you like that.”

he snorts, “eh? like what?” he smiles.

“like you’re mine.”

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Sub!bp!skz x Dom!Gn!reader

Cw: boypussy// reader has a dick but no specific gender mentioned// fingering// squirting// pussy eating// switch!reader for hyunjin and linos// teasing// use of sex toys// face sitting// choking// thigh riding// overstim// finger sucking// mentions of mouth spitting//

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YEONBIN AS YOUR BOYFRIENDS; ROOMMATES POLY EDITION

“this week’s biggest news! artist y/n is doing a world tour! the rising artist had caught a lot of attention not only from his new album that has reached top fifty on the billboard charts but also prying eyes from his recent attendance at a fashion event in seoul, korea! the artist has spoken about his—”

hyunjin zones out after half of the video. the video of y/n smiling catching his full attention. you have a beautiful smile, one he had fallen in love with even more the moment he saw you in person at the fashion event. up until now he’s only been seeing you through his phone, hoping for a chance in his schedule to visit your concerts and get an autograph.

“how about i sign you instead of this picture?” you ask with a mischievous grin.