a/n: yea I definitely tried and failed this kinktober but that’s on my neverending chest infection. I’m just gonna carry on from day 12 from here on…
you can’t even think of when your lips weren’t on Changbins- you were far too gone. as soon as he walked through the door you were on his lap, lips on his. he didn’t even start of slow. you sat in his lap, his arms were around you, his tongue was immediately in your mouth. you let out a quick whimper of surprise before moving closer, trying desperately to get even more of your lips to touch his. something about him, about this, pushes all thoughts but him from your brain- all you can think of is getting more. you pushed yourself as close to him as you could get, pulling him in as tight as your weakening muscles would allow. Changbin grunted in response; leaving one arm tight around your waist as the other moved down to your ass, pushing you hard onto his rapidly growing erection. it was the roughness of your kissing that did it- he loved when you didn’t mind getting messy.
most guys use hickies or scratch marks, maybe even bite marks, to mark their partners; not Changbin. for him it was all about spit. he loved the sluttier, kinkier side of it. he loved that it let him go crazy with you, that it was more subtle, that people only dirty enough for you would know what the sheen around your mouth was. the power was getting to his head even now- the tiniest drool mark had started leaving your mouth and already you could feel his dick twitching. he began to suck on your tongue- forcing it out of your mouth so even more drool could spill out onto your chin. after a few harsh sucks that made you wriggle and whine he let it go with a pop just to dive in for more.
his tongue ran over yours, across your puckered lips, teasingly grazing the top of your mouth. it was feral, ridiculously messy, but the bestial side of it always got to your heads. you started grinding onto him even harder, the scratchiness of his denim making the feeling even better. he matched your growing aggression with even harder thrusts, grabbing almost painfully onto the flesh of your ass in his excitement. you reached for the hair on the back of his neck and tugged to keep him still, sucking his tongue like he sucked yours. it forced a deep groan from him as he harshly slapped your ass and humped you even harder. you released his tongue in your surprise, letting out a moan as desperate as his.. you clinked teeth as your lips met again- something you two would usually giggle at but were now far too lustful to even think about- as your growing orgasm got the better of you.
you could feel the mixture of your spits dripping off of your chin now. it started to fall onto your shirt, sticking it against your chest with just how much drool was now collecting. the cold, sticky feeling would usually gross you out but you were far too gone, far too lost in everything about Changbins tongue that you couldn’t help but moan out at the sensation- pulling yourself chest to chest with him so he could feel it too. the spit, his hands grabbing everything he could reach, and the new angle of his aggressive humps finally made you fall apart with a high pitched cry. as you shook on top of him Changbin- with a few final thrusts- came against his jeans, head falling onto your shoulder as his tongue finally left your mouth.
Never in a million years would you have thought that you’d end up in this situation. As you stand on the balcony, leaning against the metal railing with a cigarette hanging from your fingers, the view of an entire city spayed out right in front of you, courtesy of your fiancé.
Your ears are filled with the sound of the city still alive and the music softly playing from your speakers.
You hear the sound of the front door opening, the lock clicking after it closes. Footsteps approach the balcony door and you hear it sliding open right before arms wrap around your waist and a chin rests on your shoulder.
“Honey, I’m home.” The familiar smell of his cologne floods your senses, your eyes closing slightly as it sends relief and comfort rushing throughout your system. “I thought I told you not to wait up for me when I’m working late.”
“You know that I can’t sleep without you, my love,” you hum. “How was work?” you ask as you lift your hand up to comb your fingers through Changbin’s hair while the other puts out your cigarette against the ashtray sitting on the rail.
“You know how it is,” he sighs. “I’m just glad to finally be home with you. I told the boys I’m off for the week. What do you wanna do, baby? We can head out somewhere, maybe fly out to Greeze—I could take you to Thailand. Spend a few days away from everything with just the two of us.”
“Sounds romantic,” you hum. Changbin spins you gently by the waist so that you’re facing him. “Well, hello handsome.” Your hand raises to cup his face when he smiles widely. His own hand raises to hold yours and brings it to his lips where he presses a kiss to your knuckles. “Why so generous?”
“Chan doesn’t need me for the next week or so. Felix and Jeongin sold almost three months worth of it. I’ve just got more than a hundred thousand on me, baby. I wanna pamper my darling for the week,” Changbin hums against your skin.
“You’ve pampered me enough, Binnie,” you chuckle. “I wouldn’t be in this penthouse if I wasn’t pampered by you. And I definitely wouldn’t be here this young if you weren’t part of one of the biggest drug trafficking networks in the world.”
“It’s part of my charm, (Y/n),” he jokes. “Plus, you would’ve left a long time ago if you didn’t like what I did for a living.”
“As long as I don’t get in on the actual drugs, I will still stay with you,” you claim softly. “I love you, Changbin.”
“I love you too, baby.” Changbin leans forward and presses a kiss to your forehead, then your nose, then your lips, where he lingers for a moment longer. When he pulls away, he looks at you with pure love in his eyes. “Now, about that trip; how do you feel about Seychelles?”
“As long as I’m with you, I don’t care about where we go. I don’t care about any of the money either, baby—I just want to be with you,” you sigh in content as you pull him back into your arms to bury your face in his shirt.
“Oh, I almost forgot.” He pulls away slightly and reaches into the pocket of his pants, “I got you something.”
“How many times am I supposed to tell you that I don’t need more gifts,” you sigh with a smile as you watch Changbin rummage through his pockets.
“It’s all worth it for me, honey,” he reassures you just as he pulls a small box out of his pocket. “I told you I’d get you a proper engagement ring since I proposed to you in the middle of the ocean on a yacht when we were being gunned down by the cops.”
“Changbin…”
Changbin pulls the dark blue box out in front of you and pulls the top open. Your shoulders relax slightly when you see the ring, a small gasp leaving your lips. Your biggest fear when you had started dating Changbin was that he would go too over the top with his gifts, but at the end of the day, no one knows you better than him as you stare at the silver engagement ring topped with a diamond that doesn’t seem too flashy.
“I know how much you hate big diamonds, so I chose something that’s small and classy,” he says as he pulls the ring out of the box. “How does it look, baby?”
“I love it,” you sigh as you let him slip it onto your finger. “I love you. You didn’t have to even get me a diamond ring—I would’ve been happy with a soju cap.”
“I want to give you the best, my love,” Changbin insists as he keeps his eyes trained on the ring on your finger, “and now I can finally show off my pretty fiance with their pretty ring.” He raises your hand yet again, but this time, his lips touch against the ring. “I love this. I love seeing this ring on your finger knowing that this means we’re getting married. I love just being with you, (Y/n).”
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