Lee Haechan X Fem Reader

lee haechan x fem reader

cw. smut +18 mdni. roomates, fwb!enemies ?, birthday sex, unprotected sex (be smart)

“does this count as my birthday gift?” haechan grins as you sink down onto him, the both of you letting out content sighs at the feeling. your eyes struggle to stay open over his cock stretching you out so deliciously. he holds your hips tight as you clamp around him. he has to stop himself from pushing you all the way down, you’re torturing him with how slow you adjust to his size, but even through his lack of patience he doesn’t want to hurt you.

“thought maybe you’d be less irritating this week if you got laid” you try to keep your composure but its hard, you can never keep up your little mean act once haechan was inside of you. its like all the power you have outside melts away the moment you’re in his bed, and its completely evaporated once you get a feel of him.

“could say the same thing about you and your little attitude problem, princess” he chuckles, his demeanor turning more dominant the moment he can have you to himself. you say you hate him but you keep coming to him whenever you need a good fuck. and he was always going to be there to give it to you even if you didn’t deserve it. you got on his nerves, and he got on yours even more. petty fights in the apartment you two shared started to be filled with more and more tension until the both of you snapped. so now whenever either of you were being more annoying than usual, it always ended with you riding him with no help until you cry, him fucking you absolutely stupid or you overstimulating him and slapping him around for being a dick.

“how unfortunate that you made it through another year”

“it would be unfortunate for you… since you cant seem to get enough of my cock” he has that stupid little smirk on his face as your body starts to go limp, you can barely hold yourself up and you were trying to keep up with the pace you created, the boy under you taking all you gave him. since it’s his birthday it would only make sense for you to do the work and make him feel good, but it’s easy to get lost in pleasure when you’re on top of him. you rut your hips up while you press haechan closer into your chest, letting his lips leave wet hot kisses on the sticky skin of your chest and neck. he talks in your ear and it encourages you to move faster, his moans getting louder while you try to push him to the edge.

when your pace falters slightly, haechan helps you move faster and the way you clit grazes along the skin of his abdomen has the feeling of your orgasm building up faster than you’d like. you clench around haechan uncontrollably and he bites down on your sweaty shoulder, feeling his own orgasm getting closer. he could tell you were close, your breathing was slower like you were holding it in. he always had to remind you to breathe during times like this, but sometimes he liked watching you gasp for air as you cum.

“gonna cum before the birthday boy? how selfish…” you shake your head at his teasing and you try to slow down but haechans grip on you doesn’t loosen. he takes one of his hands to bring it down to your clit and you shudder, so close you could feel it all over your body.

“hae- fuck- haechan, gonna cum” the words barely come out of you coherently, whines and mumbles leaving your mouth as the pressure on your clit deepens.

“me too baby, cum for me” his words tickle your neck and you finally feel the rush of your orgasm, you stop moving as haechan holds you on him, rocking you slowly as you spasm around him, triggering his own orgasm. you both have your heads thrown back in pleasure, you’re milking his cock for every drop of cum and you don’t stop until your body stops shaking and he’s gently lifting you off of him from the overstimulation.

you both watch as a mix of his and your cum leak out of you, it drips down his thighs and you make a note to put these sheets in the wash before you go to bed. you turn over to lay on your back, legs burning from being bent for who knows how long. after a few minutes of recollecting, you can feel haechan shift next to you. he turns you slightly so he can spoon you, fingers grazing the exposed skin of your stomach and thighs as he presses his still hard cock against your bare ass.

“i think since im 24 today, we should fuck 24 times” you can hear the smile in his voice behind you, the way he talks like he came up with the best idea ever. all you can do is roll your eyes before reaching behind you to align his cock with your cunt.

“i really need to find a new roommate”

a/n: a little late but happy birthday haechan <33

“—all the marie kondo folding in the world can’t help him focus on finding you a change of clothes”

♡ reblogging from my shadow-reader days ♡

bffs to lovers ask with seokmin… when he gets to eat you out finally or he ends up doing it that same night and he’s so turned on seeing the mess in your underwear all for him and he’s so good with his mouth and fingers

referencing this seokmin drabble! (read part 2 here!)

i know i said i wouldn't answer smutty asks until i finished my shit but this is genuinely crazy............more under the cut because i went insane :)

soonyoung comes home and is totally unaware of what just transpired on his couch. you're hobbling around in your sticky shorts and seokmin's sweats are stained with his cum. you both lie and say that you spilled soda all over yourselves during the movie and go to get cleaned up, and poor oblivious soonyoung tells you guys to take your time while he attempts to make you guys some dinner.

and now you and seokmin are just standing in his room, door locked, looking at each other because your minds are still racing from what just happened. he tells you he'll find a pair of shorts you can borrow, but as he turns around he catches a glimpse of you pulling your underwear off and he can see the sticky line of arousal connecting your panties to your glossy cunt, still swollen. and he's stammering, fumbling with the drawer (all the marie kondo folding in the world can’t help him focus on finding you a change of clothes), until he says fuck it, just pushes your hips onto his bed. can't wait 'till tomorrow, he mutters, getting on his knees, and you're just murmuring yes, yes, yes, want your tongue so bad, delirious and horny and intoxicated by the sight of seokmin between your thighs.

his lips are so fat and pink and wet and his big hands part your thighs, at first, shyly, a little scared to break you with his enthusiasm. and then he looks up to meet your gaze, as if to ask for your permission, and sees you propped up on your elbows, lips parted and the swell of your chest as you take a shaky breath. and that just sets him off, you're so goddamn perfect, that he just dives in.

there's slick all over your inner thighs and your pussy lips because you cummed in your shorts but he doesn't care. he'll let that shit get in his hair if it means you're gonna be on cloud 9. and you are, he's moaning into your cunt like he's the one getting off, sucking on your clit with his tongue flat against the bud. he's entranced by how your hips just seek his mouth, it's literally the hottest thing in the world seeing you hike your shirt up so you can bite the cotton and muffle your moans.

his pretty best friend, the funniest and smartest person in the world to him, reduced to babbles and muffled cries wearing his shirt. he's so fucking lucky.

he doesn't even know his own strength when he wraps his hands around your thighs and pulls you further onto his tongue to make room for his fingers. for a flash, you're made dizzy by how easily he yanked you forward, but before you're fully able to process whatever the fuck is going on, he's putting a long, thick finger in you. and you've taken fingers before, taken a lot more than fingers, but this time is so different. even one finger deep, you're shaking like a leaf on his bed, and when he pets your g-spot your whole body freezes up with the bolt of pleasure that ripples through it. the head is genuinely so good you will cry. you would already be crying if you could do anything else but moan into your shirt and grind on his face.

and after one orgasm he's not done--why would he stop making you feel good? why would he deprive himself of seeing his best friend cry his name and pull his hair? why would he ever want to not devote himself to your pleasure?

hi hello emma!! im so so glad that we became mutuals weeee 💓 im just dropping here with your consent for a request lmao abskjaskd would you be able to do a sangyeon & xiaojun smau? its fine if you only choose just one im more than thrilled! take your time & thank you so much for giving me the opportunity emma 🥺💕

daily texts with bf xiaojun!

a/n: ally hi!! you’re so sweet omg 😭😭💞💗 i’m so so glad we became mutuals too! that gc is the best thing to happen deobiblr (after kidult, ofc). here’s your xiaojun smau! i hope it’s good bc you really deserve the best fics 🫶🏻 i’ll have your sangyeon one done hopefully tomorrow? maybe thursday, but i promise to have it done this week! i hope you’re having a great day <3

the dino slander 😂

Hiii<333

If it’s okay could you make a Soonyoung boyfriend text Nana Tour Edition?? I JUST LOVE YOUR BOYFRIEND TEXTS SO MUCHHHHHHH🥹

hii theree!! TQ FOR LOVING MY BF TEXTS!!! heres ur bf soonyoung i hope you like it <3

bf texts with hoshi! nana tour edition

genre: smau, crack, fluff

character: kwon soonyoung

warning(s): spoiler of nana tour

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domestic lovers au, makes me feel so single 🥲

FIRST FOR EVERYTHING . YEONJUN

tw/cw ༝ 0.6k wc, some profanity, new established relationship, lowkey fboy yeonjun, implies spending the night together, a little suggestive but not rlly, fluff!!, lots of teasing from yeonjun, he’s very much in love and clingy.

“ow,” yeonjun attempted to turn in his sleep, stricken awake by the pain in his arm that made it difficult to move in the first place. his eyebrows furrowed upon the sting running up his arm. through each passing second he seemed to have lost the feeling in his limb and hastily opened his eyes in concern only to find the head of a stranger resting idly.

“the fuck?” he pulled his arm from under your head, showing no sympathy for the fact you were using his arm as a pillow. it was as you muttered harsh curse words under your breath that yeonjun began to realize that you were no ordinary stranger.

“what the fuck, yeonjun?” you groan, rubbing your face from the slight pain of it suddenly hitting the surface of his mattress.

the lips of the black haired male stretched into a smile, the sight of you in his bed, naked but covered elegantly by his sheets jogging his memory of last night's event that led to this fine morning.

you were his first.

the first to which he found himself telling everything about. the first to slowly lean him into commitment. the first to spend the night together and not just be a one night stand.

“so you stayed the night, hm?” he grins, throwing himself on top of you much to your dismay.

he nuzzles his face in your neck despite your groaning and complaints of your face still hurting.

“yeah, because you begged me to, asshole,” huffing, you push him away from you and face the opposite side.

“my bad,” yeonjun’s voice implying his apology held no ounce of genuinity. it was clear what he did meant nothing to him as he moves himself behind you and slides an arm across your waist, “was i in your dreams?”

you scoff, “no.”

“i bet i was, don’t lie,” he teases, squeezing the skin of your stomach. in all honesty, having you in his room was a dream in itself.

you reward him with no response, closing your eyes shut in hopes of regaining the sleep you lost speaking to him. yeonjun could only frown, his body subconsciously invading your personal space, “did i look pretty at least?”

you tuck your face into your pillow, aiming to hide the small smile dressing your features. of course, yeonjun had known you all to well by now to know you’re hiding from him. your black haired boyfriend grins, poking at your sides, “i did, didn’t i?!”

“stop,” you laugh, hands tickling at your sides.

yeonjun hums, abiding to your request, his body planted on top of yours. his eyes seemed heterochromic, the sunlight affecting the color in which you saw them. your hands comb through his near shoulder length hair with a sigh, “your hair’s getting long, junnie. you’re starting to look prettier than me.”

“shut up,” he rolls his eyes, “we both know that’s not true.”

you frown, carefully reaching a hand up, your fingers tracing the outline of his lips.

yeonjun couldn’t believe the feeling bubbling in his stomach. he wondered where your mind roamed as your fingers delicately tucked a piece of hair behind his ear, “you’re so pretty, yeonjun… so pretty,” you mumbled, the thoughts in your head spoken aloud. mainly to not blow up his ego more than it already has.

yeonjun smiles, not sure if you were aware of your habit.

“don’t do that,” he changes the subject, staring down at you, “call me junnie.”

you hummed as a source of apology, pressing a kiss to each side of his mouth, “sorry, junnie.”

“better,” he cuddles himself into your chest, “you still love me?”

you roll your eyes at his stupid question.

“more than you know…”

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well this was adorable ☺️

Secretly dating Nicholas as Euijoo's sister, but failing at "secretly"

⚠️ non-idol!&TEAM, reader is Euijoo's older sister, fluff, headcanon + drabble A/N: granting this anon request! sorry it took a while! i'd appreciate feedback because otherwise my brain will assume you didn't like this asfhadsf A/N (2): went with older sister because anon let me choose and as y'all probably noticed, older!reader is my default~ A/N (3): also spelling Nicholas' nickname as "Nico" from here on out since he confirmed himself on Weverse that that's how it's spelled. enjoy!!

Meeting Nico and events leading up to your relationship:

Nicholas and Euijoo met in a class in college, but they're studying completely different majors; they just happened to be in the same class for one particular subject that's required for both their majors

though they were technically classmates, they never interacted with each other outside of pleasantries — until they got paired up to do a presentation that's due in two weeks

for the first couple of days working on the presentation, they do so at Nico's place since he's living right outside campus

one day when they can't do that because of Nico's roommate Hanbin bringing someone over first and libraries usually being full and not exactly conducive for someone like Nicholas, Euijoo offers for them to go to his place

that's where Nico meets you for the first time, cooking lunch when they both arrive, an apron loosely tied around your waist and your hair in a messy bun

there's no real attraction at first -- you're literally just his classmate's sister -- but he does enjoy talking to you, especially since you seem so interested in his home country and his mother tongue (he answers your questions and teaches you a few words in his language when you ask, and later on, even when you don't)

even after the presentation's done, Nico keeps visiting because, other than getting much closer to your brother, he's starting to like you too (and in one of those visits, you two exchange numbers "just in case")

you get together a few months later after he confesses to you when he arrives one day while Euijoo is in the bathroom, taking a shower since Nico was supposed to arrive two hours later (when later asked why he arrived so early, he begrudgingly tells you it was because he already planned to confess that day and the nerves got the best of him so he just ended up showing up way too early — which worked out in his favor)

Euijoo's POV: (post you and Nico getting together)

he doesn't notice anything different at first, though he did find it a bit strange that Nico arrived way earlier than he was supposed to after he finishes his shower, Nico looking quite satisfied with himself, and your ears were red red — but in the end, he doesn't think too much into it

when Nico starts coming over more frequently (like almost everyday instead of the usual once a week) saying that he left something behind or other similar excuses and more often at times when you're home, he's already suspicious

he begins to notice how often you start hanging out at the living room — more often than not on days when Nico's coming over

when he enters a room you were both alone in for more than like 3 minutes (like if he left to grab some snacks from the kitchen cupboard or something), he also sees how your cheeks are usually flushed

you mention that Nico would look good with blond or silver hair one day and within that same week, he shows up with pale blond hair, which further confirms his suspicions

one time when Nico came over while you were out, he also notices how Nico was obviously disappointed by that (even though he acted as if he wasn't, it was pretty damn obvious with the way his smile faltered slightly after hearing Euijoo's answer)

at some point, Nico somehow finds out that it's your birthday in a little over a month, asking him about stuff you've maybe talked about wanting to get for yourself (despite Euijoo never mentioning your birthday to him)

Not really one to celebrate such a thing as your birthday, you didn't have any plans when you went home from work. All you did do was treat yourself to a lion plushie that you've been eyeing the past week because it reminded you of Nicholas, wanting to get it ever since he started coming around less over the past month.

Unlocking the front door with the intention of heading straight to your room after grabbing a quick snack from the fridge, you almost fall flat on your ass in surprise when the loud sound of confetti poppers greets you instead.

Bewildered, you look up to see Euijoo and Nicholas, standing there with wide grins on their faces at their surprise's success.

Euijoo helps you up as Nicholas goes to get something, and as you pick up the paper bag you dropped containing the lion plush toy, your brother raises a brow.

"Is that supposed to be—"

"Here's your gift, ___!" Nicholas announces after he reappears, effectively cutting your brother of and making you both turn to him.

The blond male hands you a tiny paper bag and it almost makes you laugh how he went for the easiest way to "wrap" a gift. Well, at least the stapling was done well.

You yank the top open and you're puzzled to find pieces of paper inside, but after taking them out, you immediately realize what they are.

"Plane tickets to Taiwan? For both of us??" you ask excitedly, voice rising in volume with each word. "Nico, how did you afford to get these??"

"I got a part-time job online," he says with a grin, and you know immediately that this is why he hasn't coming over as much in the past month. "It was a month-long contract and helped me earn just enough. We'll still need to save up for pocket money and they're not first class or anything, but—"

You're about to hug him and shower kisses on his face to shut him up when you realize that Euijoo's still in the room. You turn to him and he laughs at how you both just remembered he's still here.

"Go ahead," he says, completely unfazed, making a dismissive gesture with his hand before he walks off, deciding to give you both time to yourselves. "I already knew about you two anyway. You're horrible actors."

With that, your younger brother turns the corner to head to his room, leaving you and Nicholas to hug and laugh and just celebrate your birthday together without having to hide —

Not that you did a good job of doing so in the first place.

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