Feeling Absolutely Batshit Crazy, Need 15 Business Days To Recover

feeling absolutely batshit crazy, need 15 business days to recover

WOOZI Practice & Rehearsal Sketch

im a firm believer in that wonwoo is hung. like that man is a gamer there's no fucking way his dick isn't big

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tags/warnings: friends with benefits! mingyu, female! reader, slight pwp, slight angst (?) (not sure about that, really just moody), caressing, kissing/making out, groping, hair tugging, sitting in gyu’s lap, sexy music video kinda vibes, reader gets partially nude - let me know if i missed anything!!

word count: 0.6k

author’s note: i’ve been listening to chloe’s new song a lot lately, and then this was birthed 😋 for some reason, whenever i listen to this song i imagine mingyu playing the attractive male lead in a music video, so why not write my thoughts out! i’m linking the audio below if you wanna listen!

it’s a chill friday night, rain pouring outside your bedroom window. you lay in your situationshp’s lap as you straddle his legs and your head bury your head in the crook of his neck. you kiss his skin ever so softly as he wraps his arms around your waist, embracing in your warmth. he lowly groans, but it’s audible for you to hear. you smirk and your hips take a mind of their own as you start grind on him, the lower half of your body moving in delicate circles.

you and mingyu have been friends for three years, but took your friendship to a new level for the past six months. you both couldn’t deny your physical attraction to each other and one night of intense, intimate pleasure at a party led to where you are currently. you’re still friends yes, but do you fuck on a regular (every other week)? of course. he was the fix you consistently craved, the man who had you missing him even when he was right in front of you.

“shit,” mingyu breathes out, “you feel so good, shit!” he gasps this time as your fingers work his way to the ends of his hair and lightly tug on it, tilting his head back. “mmm, keep moving on me like that, fuck..”

“i can feel you getting hard, gyu,” you whisper. “can’t wait to feel that big dick inside of me, touching me in all the right places, squeezing you tight.. can’t wait to come all over you.”

mingyu nearly growls as he tugs at the hem of your crop top and pulls it over your head as your breasts come into his view. god, he doesn’t know if he should cry at the sight of your beautiful boobs or if he should start licking and nipping on your mounds.

even though you both had established that being friends would be best, lately you couldn’t help wanting more. you wanted him to take you out on dates, to send you sweet, romantic messages in the morning, to have him be there with you on the lonely nights, and to be more that just your fuck buddy. you wanted to be the one he loves, the one he trusts, the one he needs.

but you couldn’t tell him that.. at least not in this moment, even though it was tugging at you. bothering you if you were being honest.

you push your thoughts to the side as you press his lips against yours, deepening the kiss to where your tongues start to fight for dominance. mingyu loses all self-control this time and his hands grab your ass, palms firmly holding your backside. your hands continue to roam his hair, caressing his face in need and adoration. he separates from your mouth and he kisses your neck, tongue making stripes down your throat.

whatever noises you were trying to hold back were clearly audible now, stretching past the confines of your bedroom walls. you just prayed and hoped that it wasn’t loud enough for your neighbors to issue a noise complaint.

“mmm,” he grunts, his fingers swiping across the core of your panties. “so wet, and it’s all for me.. f-fuck, promise me you won’t give this pussy up to anyone else.”

you feel your body freeze for a moment. no one else? did he want you the same way you wanted him? no, no - you were being silly, you’re both caught up in the heat of the moment. unless he starts dropping hints or he directly tells you, this feeling of wanting more, of being more will just have to be one-sided.

“i won’t, mingyu. i promise. now fuck me.”

i unfortunately wasn’t able to write anything new for chan’s birthday this year, but if any dinonaras are looking for birthday smut - here you go!

for my love on his birthday, happy birthday baby 🥰

a/n: this was supposed to be out by the end of the 11th est, but i fell asleep 💀 well, better late than never!

word count: 830, give or take <3

tags/warnings: female!reader, boyfriend!chan, birthday sex, switch!chan (he’s getting the receiving ofc), a bit of dom!reader, reader in lingerie, grinding, a bit of ass smacking, sweet (?) dirty talk, alexa play birthday sex by jeremih 🫣

“do you like that baby?” you say, your voiced laced with sweetness as you grind your ass on chan’s lap, enjoying how his hands roamed all over your body. dressed in only a short, lacy, sheer nightdress, you couldn’t help the noises you let out when chan started playing with your breasts.

he barely had on anything either, his shirt and pants long discarded somewhere in your apartment. the only thing he had on now were his boxers, and you could still feel every inch of him, despite the cloth getting in the way of what you really wanted.

“you have no fucking idea, baby.. you’re so good at this,” he groans out, smacking your cheeks, smirking at how aroused you were getting. “such a great birthday present, watching my beautiful girl get so cock drunk for me..”

“mmmm,” you say leaning back into his continued touches, your neck on his shoulder. you start kissing him slowly, wanting him to feel the intensity inside you. “just wanna make you feel good baby.. it is your special day after all,” you continue to kiss him as you make your way up his neck to his cheeks, and then the edge of his mouth. “can i make you feel good today baby? make you crave and beg for more? lemme take of you tonight chan..” you say as you bring him in for a heated kiss, the straps of your night dress falling off your shoulders and exposing some of your breasts.

as you continue your makeout, it positions you to where you’re on top, and you gently push him down to the bed, slotting your leg between his. your lips make their way down his body, purposefully going slower you reach his chest. your fingertips trace the outline of his abs, and you smile at the whiny reactions your boyfriend gave you.

“shit, b-baby, this feels so goo- a-ah!” he says, moaning when you begin to lick him. his hands fly to your hair, practically begging you to continue the sensual motion. “yeah? that feels good baby?” you say innocently blinking your eyes, making sure you maintained contact with him. “mmm, i can see a wet spot on your boxers,” you smirk as you play with his waistband, letting it snap against his skin when you pull it away.

you push your body up so you can seductively whisper in his ear, “i’m gonna make you feel so good, all you’ll think about is how this pussy is made for you,” he loudly groans at your words, his hands grabbing your ass, wanting to feel you. you kiss his ear before making your way back down, pulling his boxers down and revealing how hard he was, his big dick practically leaking pre-cum.

you fix your legs so that they’re on opposite sides of chan’s, and you move your nightdress to reveal how wet you were. chan’s eyes can’t help but get wider as he views your glistening folds. “you’re soaking wet,” he moans out, in awe that he finally gets to be where he wants. “it’s all for you baby,” you say giggling, and then finally sinking down on chan’s dick. you both share a moan at the feeling of finally being inside each other.

you begin to roll your hips after a few seconds, and still can’t help where his hands go, this time going to your shoulder straps and sliding them all the way down, your breasts finally on full display for him. “fuck, you look really pretty like this,” he says as you continue to go down on him, your tits bouncing.

he places his hand on your stomach as he begins to thrust into you, wanting to help you both out. you nearly squeal at the new feeling, stuttering his name as he shows no signs of slowing down. “ch-chan, i think i’m gonna cum,” you whine out, your hips moving faster.

“mhm, so am i baby… do you think you can come all over my dick for me? i wanna feel your juices on me, fuck that’ll be my next present from you.. come all on me baby, do it for me?” his words send you over the edge, and you fulfill his wish - you come all over his dick and the lower part of his stomach, gasping for air as you come down from your high.

chan sits up and moves backward so his back hits the headboard and he brings you with him, still straddling his lap as you caress your face into his neck. “did you like your next gift?” you ask looking up at him.

“i loved it baby,” he says sweetly kissing your forehead, smiling at you. “you always make me feel special, im so glad i have you.”

you bring you face out of his neck to kiss him one more time on his lips, letting it drag out for as long as you could.

“happy birthday, chan.”