Kinktober Day 24 - double penetration x Jisung + Changbin (f!reader)

[23:09]

Jisungshivered, eyes squeezing shut as he felt your hands caress his thighs, his ass in the air fully on display for you, along with Changbingripping Jisung’s hair, holding Jisung in place just out of reach of the older boy’s cock.

“You want it, Ji?” You asked, your tone devilish, prodding against his ass with the strap you were wearing, and the boy beneath you whined, his back arching

“Yes- please mommy please put your cock inside me- I need it so fucking bad,”

“Yeah? What about Binnie’s cock?” You raised a brow, making eye contact with the boy across from you, who’s blush somehow deepened, grip unconsciously tightening on the boy in front of him

Jisung looked to Changbin, eyes wide and lips in a prominent pout.

“Don’t look at me like that,” Changbin grunted softly, eyes averting themselves “I want it too,”

You chuckled

“You have no control, baby,” You muttered smoothly before, all at once, you pushed yourself into Jisung

Jisung whined, eye squeezing shut. You leaned forward, hand going to the back of the boy’s head and pushing Jisung forward, onto Changbin’s cock. The older boy breathed out a shaky breath as Jisung’s lips automatically wrapped around him, head beginning to move up and down without hesitation, with Changbin’s hand still on the back of Jisung’s head doing little to control Jisung at all.

“So cute,” You said, beginning to move, and Jisung whined again, the probable smile in his voice so obvious despite his mouth being full “Both of you are too pretty,”

Changbin protested quietly, and you chuckled.

Kinktober Day 22 - degradation x Changbin (gn!reader)

[23:53]

“You think it’s fun to be like that in public, you dirty slut?” You growled, and Changbinwhimpered, hips lifting off the bed “Well?”

“N-no- I’m sorry-” He tried to answer, but you interrupted anymore of his words with a scoff

“You sure didn’t seem worried when you were whispering right into my ear about how much you wanted me to fuck you,”

“J-just wanted you t-”

“Such a shameless fucking whore,” You interrupted again “You want me to touch you, is that it?”

“Please-” He stuttered, wrists tugging against the ropes you’d restrained him with

“Why should I touch such a horny bitch, hm? Do you really think your pathetic cock deserves pleasure?”

“Please- I don’t- but please- I just wanted you to- hah- to pay attention to me,”

“Well you have my attention now, right? Aren’t you satisfied?”

You scowl grew into a smirk when Changbin squeezed his eyes shut, cock pulsating and dripping with pre-cum. His entire body was heaving up and down, and his cheeks were an unbelievable shade of red. He hadn’t intended to make you this mad, or to be punished quite this much, and the humiliation from your words was almost unbearable, but he couldn’t deny how much it turned him on, how much he wanted to hear more, just how much more it made Changbin want to feel you against him.

“Dumb slut,” You muttered, slapping his thigh at his lack of answer, and Changbin groaned

“Please…” He whimpered

You raised a disapproving brow, but you knew that soon enough you’d give into the boy’s admittedly adorable pleads, so you intended to reprimand him as much as you could while you still had self-control.

Kinktober day 3 - face sitting x Changbin (f!reader)

[23:44]

“You want mommy to sit on your face, baby boy?” You asked, smirking

Changbin’seyes widened, and he couldn’t help the nervous but excited smile twitching at his lips before he nodded.

Smirking softly, you climbed over the boy, taking your time, and Changbin knew you were purposely keeping him waiting, but he didn’t care- too focused on how good he knew you’d taste. Before the boy could tell what was happening, your pussy was over his lips, and Changbin found himself holding his breath.

“Please…” He whimpered, eyes fixed on the way the pre-cum was glistening on you

“So desperate,” You smiled, before lowering yourself onto him

Immediately, Changbin started licking up and down your pussy, rubbing his face into it as best he could with you on top of him. You groaned softly, grabbing a fistful of his hair and tugging on it, eliciting a whine out of the boy, before he stuck his tongue in you, as far as he could, and thrusting it in and out.

“That’s a good boy,” You breathed, slowly rocking yourself up and down on top of Changbin, and he moaned at the praise, an open-mouthed moan with his tongue still pressed against you

“Such a good- shit- such a good boy for me, hm?” You breathed, tugging his hair again

Changbin hummed in agreement against you, hands coming up to grip your thighs. You licked your lips as you watched the muscles on his arms tense, feeling the way his grip on your thighs changed depending on how you rocked against him- faltering whenever you went down particularly hard.

“Fuck- fuck fuck- there we go baby- holy shit-” You started, grabbing a hold of the head board to keep yourself up as you felt the familiar build up in your stomach “I’m gonna cum baby,”

Changbin’s grip on your thighs immediately tightened, pulling you down further onto his face as your rocking got more erratic. After a couple more moments, you were cumming, rubbing on Changbin’s face as he left his tongue to stick out. 

“Fuck baby,” You breathed as you got off of him “You make mommy feel so good,”

Changbin smiled brightly, a mix of his saliva and your cum dripping from his chin, and you smiled back, unable to help yourself at how bright the boy seemed to shine.

Pairing: Changbin x Reader

Word count: 856

Genre: Fluff | Romance | Non-idol AU

Summary: You relax on the balcony of your penthouse apartment while after your fiancé had just come home from work.

Warnings: Mentions of drugs | Cigarette use

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[4:06]

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).”

“I love you, too, Changbin.” 

— Late Night Drive —

+ pairing: seo changbin x female reader
+ genre: fluff, angst, enemies to eventual lovers, racer!changbin, mechanic!reader, bet!au
+ warnings: none
+ word count: 1.5k
+ written for D9W Writers’ Room - Week #61: write a scene set in a car!
+ summary: After losing a life-changing car race to Changbin, you have to join his team as a mechanic. However, you’re not making his life easier by giving him the silent treatment and he is also not helping you in the slightest by being charming and kind towards you.
+ lia’s note: Hello, how are you? Let it be known that I have been in my Changbin feels lately. And let it be known that this is a drabble of a future potential series if you are interested in that. I would love to write more of this, to be honest, but would you read more of this? Please, like/reblog this if you enjoy reading it and let me know your thoughts through an ask if you feel like it! As always, happy reading!

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You kept your eyes out of the window as Changbin drove the two of you away from the city you had grown up in. You couldn’t hide the frown on your face caused by your reckless decision the previous night.

Of course, you would lose the race. Of course, Changbin would win. And yet, you wanted to believe it otherwise. You wanted to believe you still had the talent, the mastery behind the wheel. Now, sadly, you only knew how to master an engine. It wasn’t as great as driving a car, but it would serve its purpose.

The silence between the two of you was uncomfortable, especially for Changbin. You were giving him the silent treatment and he didn’t like that. Every time he tried to talk to you or offer you a happy smile, you just ignored it. You focused on the dark skies outside where soft stars shone, prickling the sky softly. You counted the lamp posts under your breath to entertain yourself as they cast shadows on the highway.

“I’ll… turn on the radio,” he said as he pressed a button on the car’s control panel. Static soon filled the void and he chuckled, pressing the same button again. “Guess we’re stuck with silence…”

Good, you thought to yourself as you crossed your arms. Get used to it because this is all you’re going to get from me.

After a while, the lamp posts disappeared and you were at the mercy of the headlights of Changbin’s car to guide you through the road. The weather grew colder too and you found yourself rubbing your hands in your arms, hoping that would get them warmer. It wasn’t working.

“My jacket is on the backseat,” Changbin said, keeping his eyes on the road. “Take it and put it on.”

“I’m fine.”

“You’reshivering, Y/N. Stop being stubborn.”

“As if you could tell me what to do,” you said under your breath, shaking your head. “I’m fine. Just keep driving.”

Changbin understood the tone in your voice and sighed. He kept his eyes ahead and for the first time, you allowed yourself to glance his way. What you intended to be a quick gesture lingered for longer. You traced his features one by one, getting annoyed at how even in low light, he still looked good. He had the appearance of a champion and his smirk told you he had the confidence of one too.

“I honestly didn’t think you’d keep your word,” he said, glancing your way briefly. “I thought you wouldn’t be able to stare at me after I won the race. I’m glad you did.”

“So you like the silent treatment?” You chuckled, rolling your eyes. “Good to know…”

“I like your company and your presence. Why don’t we make an effort to be friends, at least? We’re going to be working together, after all.”

“For the record,” you started, turning your body slightly to face him better, “I am doing this because I don’t back down from my promises. And I don’t plan on becoming friends with you. I’m your mechanic now. Not your friend. All I care about is your race car and its health. I couldn’t care less about you!”

“You don’t mean that.” It annoyed you how calm he always was. His poise was so… irritating at times. “You’re just upset you didn’t win.” He glanced at you sideways and smiled charmingly. “You’ll warm up to me, I’m sure.”

If you could, you would open this car door and jump out. This was why you wanted to give him the silent treatment. That was better than listening to his voice and whatever sweet words he tried to use to enchant you. It wouldn’t work. You meant what you said, you couldn’t care less about him. You never did. He was nobody to you.

After calming yourself down, you focused on the view outside again, trying to fall asleep from how boring it was. However, because of how cold your skin was, you couldn’t. All of your thoughts were about Changbin’s jacket on the back seat and how warm it would probably be. You cursed under your breath your choice of clothing for this portion of the trip.

It was hot in your hometown during the day, but at night, the temperatures dropped significantly. You should’ve known that your outfit would not cover you enough for this temperature.

Suddenly, Changbin started to slow down on the road as he drove the car toward the side of the road. You raised an eyebrow at him, confused as to what he was doing. There was nothing around the two of you other than sand and a concrete road. You were still an hour away from the nearest town.

When the car stopped, Changbin sighed and reached for the back seat of the car, grabbing something and throwing it into your lap. You glanced at it and as you were about to speak, he beat you to it, upset. When his eyes met yours, you wanted to look away, but couldn’t. Was he regretful? If so, what was it about?

“I understand you’re pissed at me. I understand you don’t want to be here, let alone with me. I know you despise me. For what, I honestly don’t know. But freezing yourself and getting sick just because you refuse to accept help? That’s not you being stubborn, Y/N. You’re being an idiot.”

“So now you’re calling me an idiot?” You chuckled, ready to throw the jacket back at him. “What gives you the right to speak to me like that?”

“What gives you the right to treat me like crap?” He asked, leaning towards you with wide eyes.

“Oh, so now I treat you like crap?” You couldn’t help but laugh at his remark. “What did you expect? Forgiveness just because I am part of your team? Me saying yes to everything that comes out of your pretty mouth? You’re annoying.”

“You’re not much better.”

“I didn’t say I was.”

“But you’d like to be, right?” His eyes didn’t leave yours as he spoke. “You don’t like me because I am a better racer than you. That’s why you’re treating me like this. You’re upset because I’ll be the one driving while you’ll be on the sidelines. But you know what I know?” He sighed and licked his lips. “If I’ll get to race and win, it’s because you’re on my team. I wouldn’t trust my car with anyone else and you know why.”

Changbin gulped and took a deep breath, focusing his eyes on the road. He put his hands on the wheel and closed his eyes briefly, trying to calm down. This argument had unravelled both of you in ways you didn’t think possible. Still, and as much as you tried to make sense of his last words to you, you couldn’t figure it out.

“I don’t know why,” you said, somewhat defeated. You always had the answer, the comeback. This time, however, you didn’t. “Why do you trust me so much with that?”

Maybe it was the shakiness of your voice that caught both of you by surprise. Maybe it was the darkness outside that made everything feel smaller. Maybe it was the silence of the night that made your thoughts louder. However, when Changbin spoke again, you suddenly felt seen in a way you hadn’t before.

“You’re the best mechanic I know,” he said with such ease, you wondered how long he had believed in it. “And I trust you. I trust you will do a good job. Because you may despise me, but you love cars and engines.” He gestured to his jacket on your lap. “Try to sleep if you want. I’ll wake you up once we get to the motel. We have about an hour left.”

Without giving you a chance to reply, Changbin took a deep breath and started to drive again, getting the two of you back on the road. Your eyes lingered on his slight frown as he focused on driving, gripping the wheel with both of his hands.

You sighed and glanced at the fake leather jacket on your lap, biting your lip. Maybe he was right, maybe you had been an idiot. Maybe you were an idiot. You were certainly the idiot right now.

Reluctantly, you put the jacket over your shoulders, keeping your arms under it to try and warm them up. Changbin’s jacket carried the scent of his cologne, something you learned to recognise a while ago. However, now that you were so close to it, the soft notes of pinewood surprised you when they pierced through the intoxicating citrus smell and musk you associated with him. It was… refreshing. Surprisingly, it was comforting too.

As you kept your attention on the moving landscape, your eyelids grew heavier and it was harder to keep them open. After fighting yourself for a while, you closed your eyes and allowed yourself to drift into a light sleep, pulling Changbin’s jacket closer to your neck and smiling to yourself at the scent of his cologne.

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