How Do You Feel About The Idea Of Mingi Falling To His Knees, Mouth Open, Waiting To Be Used?

how do you feel about the idea of mingi falling to his knees, mouth open, waiting to be used?

my thoughts are 😵‍💫🤬😭😫 but also

he’d look so pretty on his knees for you, bottom lip jutted out in a pout until you get closer and he actually opens his mouth for you so that you can lift a leg over his shoulder and guide him to your pussy. i picture him in a full suit too, for some reason. something about how he’d look more and more disheveled as the night wore on— his tie getting looser, a few buttons of his crisp, white dress shirt coming undone, his erection straining against his expensive slacks, leaking precum into the material… you’d take him apart bit by bit until he’s fully naked and desperate for you.

he doesn’t want to beg, but he knows he will. you never let him off easy, in the metaphorical or literal sense. but he loves it that way. that’s why as soon as he can sense you want him, he rushes into the bedroom and drops to his knees on the rug.

“what’s this?” you ask a few minutes later when you find him waiting for you there.

he gets shy all of the sudden. “i, um… earlier you mentioned going to bed early and usually that’s code for…”

“aw, baby can’t even say the word?”

mingi shakes his head in embarrassment and looks down at the floor.

“you want me to use you?” you press, earning an eager nod from your boyfriend. “how do you want me to use you?”

“however you’d like!”

“that’s a good answer. but i want you to choose, baby. since you’re being so good for me.”

mingi doesn’t even have to think about it to know what his answer is. “can you use my mouth? i wanna taste you so bad. i-i need it, please…”

you hike up the skirt of your dress a bit, grinning when you see mingi’s eyes light up with excitement.

“of course, my love. but only over my panties.” his face falls, and there’s that pout again. “and if you behave, i’ll let you have the real thing.”

best friends… (s.mg)

• pairing : song mingi x fem!reader

• genre : fluff, best friends to lovers

• words : 1.5k

•a/n : this had me smiling while i was writing it. very wholesome. feel the fluff. embrace the fluff. bit longer than the previous one so i’m working my way up to longer ones. as per usual, let me know if you like it! thanks so much for the love on the previous, that made me happy!

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It was a cold day on campus.  Snow adorned the ground.  You had just finished bundling up with your winter clothing – a thick, wool coat being the centerpiece of the outfit.  A beanie sat perfectly on top of your head while your hands were covered comfortably with mittens.  The cool air hit your face as you exited your dorm building, making your body shiver.  You were off to see your best friend, Mingi.  It had been a while since you have seen him due to both of your schedules being the complete opposite… but you were excited to be able to see him again.  You missed his goofy personality and the way that he would tease you – but not anything more than something platonic.  Your boots crunched in the snow as you made your way to Mingi’s dorm room.

            “It’s so cold out here.  I feel like a popsicle,” you grumbled, rubbing your hands together at a steady pace to gain a sense of warmth.  You begin to feel your stomach fluttering, butterflies.  This confused you as you knew that you didn’t have feelings for this boy.  It was just a close friendship… as far as you knew.  Your hand reached into the deep pocket of your coat to retrieve your phone.  You unlocked your phone screen and swiped to your messages, tapping on Mingi’s name.

            ‘come let me in! i’m freezing my ass off out here…’

            After hitting send, you observed the campus.  It was beautiful covered in all white, it felt calm and quiet.  No one was outside so you were able to enjoy a few seconds of peace before you heard the door to the dorm squeak open.  A wave of heat hit your body and you turned around to see Mingi standing in the doorway.  He greeted you with a bright smile and opened the door wider, so you were able to make your way inside.  Squeezing past his taller frame, you move to the side of the narrow hallway so he could escort you to his room.  He moved at a casual pace, walking to the left side of the hallway – his arms moving slightly at his sides.  You took a moment to see what he was wearing.  He wore gray sweatpants, red socks, and a red tee shirt that you had gotten him when you went out of town on vacation.  The fact that he even wore the shirt made you smile to yourself.

            “You’re in a good mood, I see,” you heard Mingi say.  You looked up from the floor to see his content face looking back at you, making the butterflies come back into the picture.  Your eyebrows furrowed slightly in confusion at the feeling but continue the walk, nonetheless.  The two of you approached his room, which just so happened to be single… only he occupied this space.  No roommate to worry about when coming over for late night study sessions.  His hand gripped onto the door handle and turned it, the door swung open and he stepped back to allow you to enter his space.

            “It’s been a while.  I feel like I haven’t seen you in forever,” you said quietly, taking a seat in the chair beside his desk.  His room was decorated simply.  The comforter on his bed was black… along with his sheets, rug, and most of his desk accessories.  The only color that he enjoyed was in his clothing and he seemed to enjoy representing himself through his style.  That day, he just decided to wear something simple and conformable. 

            “I missed you and your attitude,” he chuckled, jumping up onto his bed to take a seat while you got settled.  Your eyes narrowed at him while a smile curled onto your lips.  You loved the way that he teased you, it was like a love language for you two.

            “You’re not one to talk, Mr. Song.  Your attitude and sarcasm… wow,” you laughed quietly.  He rolled his eyes playfully.  You could tell that he enjoyed the banter as well, at least his facial expressions showed that he did.  His arms crossed over his chest as you de-wintered yourself, taking off your warm clothing and beanie.  You wore a simple outfit that consisted of a tee shirt, leggings, and slip-on sneakers.  His eyes seemed to soften as you got more comfortable, content that you were there.

            “Come join me up here.  I have some things that I want to show you on my phone.”

            You nodded at his request and made your way to his bedside.  Jokingly, you reached your arms up in a fake attempt to get him to pick you up… he took it seriously.  His hands planted firmly on your hips and picked you up, placing you next to him on the bed.  You sat there for a second in awe, turning to him with a soft grin. “What do you have to show me?”

            He turned his phone around to show a picture of him at a party.  He was dressed as you would suspect, perfectly.  He wore a pair of dark jeans and peacoat, black – looking very entertained by whoever was taking the picture.  Plenty of people in the background but something caught your attention.  There was a group of girls in the back of the picture that seemed to be admiring Mingi.  Your bottom lip positioned into a pout.  You didn’t like the thought of anyone gawking over him… only you could do that.  Wait… you realized something at that moment.  Your hand moved from its previous position to be placed over your mouth in disbelief.  His eyes moved from the phone to you, eyebrows raising in concern.

            “Are you okay?  What’s wrong?” he asked in a concerned tone.  Arm wrapping around you, he pulled you close to his side and looked down to your still melancholy face. “Seriously, are you okay?”

            “I- uh, yeah.  I’m fine, Mingi,” you muttered, plastering a fake smile in front of your disappointment.  You needed to tell him your feelings.  Despite wanting to push them back inside, you couldn’t do that.  “Actually, I need to tell you something important.”

            Mingi simply nodded and leaned his back against the wall behind him.  Listening intently, his gaze was set right on your eyes.  Butterflies…  You weren’t sure about how it was going to go but it had to be said.

            “Mingi… I really like you.  I’ve noticed these feelings when I’m with you and I just can’t ignore them anymore.  The only way that I can explain it is… butterflies.  You make me feel so special and we’ve only known each other for a few semesters but you’re my best friend… and I just wanted you to know that I have loving feelings for you.”            The man sat there and pondered for what seemed like hours.  More realistically, it was maybe a minute.  His fingers ran through his messy hair as he broke the eye contact.  That felt like defeat to you.  You expected the next words out of his mouth to be a rejection.

            “I like you too… well, I like like you…” He began his answer to your statement. “I have to be perfectly honest with you since you did the same.  The day that I met you, I fell madly in love with you.  Something about your personality made me fall head over heels for you.  I’ve been trying to hide it for a long time.  Did I do a good job?” The last question made your jaw drop in disbelief, your hand gently hitting his chest.  You couldn’t believe what he had just said.  And the joking tone at the end?  Classic Mingi.  But he was in love with you.  You loved each other. 

            “You really had to push a joke in there, didn’t you?” you sighed, face softening with a subtle smirk. “Bite me, Mingi.”

            “Where?”

            Your jaw dropped once again, this time at his bold answer.  You pushed your hair behind your ear and looked at him.  Your eyes glanced from his lips to his eyes.  You wanted to kiss him.  He seemed to sense it… his hands grabbed onto your face gently and pulled you close to his face.  His lips hovered over yours, your hand resting on his knee as he took in the moment.             “I’ve been wanting to do this for months,” he mumbled against your lips, pressing his soft lips to your own.  The butterflies… Your hands come up to hold the back of his neck, savoring the moment until a sudden knock on the door broke you two apart.  Mingi shook his head in dissatisfaction.  His attention returned to you, his thumb softly running across your cheekbone.

            “Let’s be together.  I think that sounds like a great idea.  You and me.  Me and you.  Together?”

            All you could do was nod your head and embrace him.  His arms wrapped around you protectively.  You felt warm inside.  Your head rested on his chest as he called whoever knocked on the door into the room.  The door opened slowly and… it was Yunho from your third period class.  His eyebrows widened and he flashed an embarrassed smile.

            “Did I interrupt? I’m sorry… I’ll leave you alone. See you later, Mingi… and friend.”

When You Take Him Bra Shopping ~ Ateez Reaction

Seonghwa:

You couldn’t help but laugh as you watched a fan scurry away, leaving Seonghwa stunned as he stood beside you down the aisle.

“Your face,” you teased, admiring how flustered Seonghwa was by your side.

“That’s going to be trending in ten minutes, I bet,” Seonghwa sighed, his shoulders shrugging as he looked away in the distance.

“It was a chance that you took here.”

A sigh escaped from Seonghwa, frustrated more by the wide grin that was etched upon your face. “You can stop enjoying the fact that I’ve been caught bra shopping with you too, it’s your fault that I’m here.”

“I’m sorry, you’re face right now is just making it impossible for me not to enjoy this.”

“Damn,” he mumbled, “my reputation, ruined.”

Your eyes rolled as Seonghwa murmured, “stop being so dramatic, I bet your fans might even like finding this out.”

“Have you lost your mind?” Seonghwa groaned, nudging your side. “They’re going to know that I’m whipped after this.”

“Well, you shouldn’t lie to your fans.”

Hongjoong:

Questionable eyes looked to Hongjoong in response to the unfamiliar silence that was following you around the aisles of bras.

“Are you alright?” You eventually asked Hongjoong, noticing how nervous he was.

“Me? Yeah…I’m fine,” Hongjoong stuttered, running his hand along his left arm as he tried to distract from his anxiousness.

“You don’t want to be here, right?”

A shy smile crept onto Hongjoong’s face in response to just how well you knew him. “It’s not really a place that I’ve shopped before, it’s not as if I’m much use when you’re the one looking for a bra either, right?”

“You can be a great use to me, why don’t you point out a bra around here that you like?”

“Really?” He quizzed, “you want my help?”

You hummed in reply as you took a hold of Hongjoong’s hand, “in a way these bras are being bought for you too if you think.”

“I guess that’s true,” Hongjoong sniggered. “Well, if you’re asking, there was one that caught my eye on the last aisle.”

“Come and show me which one.”

Yunho:

The sound of a snigger from behind you made you jump, head snapping around to look at Yunho who smiled innocently to you.

“Seriously?” You shrugged, staring at him in disbelief as another snigger came.

“I can’t help it,” he tried his best to explain to you, “it’s just weird to find myself in this position, it’s almost like a dream.”

“A dream to be bra shopping?”

Yunho nodded as you looked cluelessly back across at him, continuing to shop. “I bet if you asked pretty much any guy they would tell you that being here is like some sort of dream of heaven for them Y/N.”

“Sometimes it really scares me to think of the things that you daydream about at times.”

“I’m not that bad,” Yunho laughed, “I think.”

Your head shook as he encouraged you to continue browsing, “I didn’t think bra shopping would give you such a kick.”

“I’m just messing with you,” Yunho suddenly told you, “but it is still a little bit exciting to be around all of these bras.”

“Just stop talking about bras Yunho.”

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nothing compares to you.

pairing: song mingi x fem reader (afab)

genre: smut, fluff, non-idol!au, established relationship

rating: mature/18+ (minors DNI).

word count: 3.2k

warnings: explicit smut [fingering, slight somnophilia?, praise, unprotected sex, wet dreams], language

summary: you’re relieved when you wake up from a nightmare—especially once you realize mingi has been having a much, much different kind of dream than you.

You’re falling.

You’d been climbing up this steep, rocky cliff for as long as you can remember, jagged rocks digging into your palms and dirt making its way underneath your fingernails as you ascend, paying for each brutal inch upwards with your own sweat and tears—but you’re exhausted. You’ve gone too far, for too long. And you’ve slipped. You’re falling.

You don’t even remember how you’d gotten up to the edge of that cliff in the first place, where you’d been going or where you’d come from, but you’re certainly careening off of it now, accelerating with the wind in your hair as you plummet towards the water at the bottom of the cliff face, unable to shut your eyes even as you brace yourself for the impact—

You blink, eyes adjusting to the darkness of your bedroom. A dream—it was just a dream. A nightmare, more likely, but still nothing more, even as your heartbeat continues to pound in your chest as the adrenaline wears off.

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Genre: smau, slice of life au, strangers to lovers au, meet cute, humor, fluff, slight angst

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