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Claiming What’s Mine

𝓒𝔀: 𝓢𝓶𝓾𝓽, 𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓮𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓴, 𝓓𝓸𝓶! 𝓣𝓪𝓮𝓱𝔂𝓾𝓷𝓰, 𝓢𝓾𝓫! 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻

𝓦𝓸𝓻𝓭 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓽: 1575

𝓔𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮: 6 𝓶𝓲𝓷 12 𝓼𝓮𝓬

𝘗𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘶𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘢𝘳 - "𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘵." 𝘖𝘮𝘪𝘫𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘢 - 𝘉𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘯g

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The bedroom was dark, the only light coming from the moon seeping through the curtains. V and Y/n were tangled together, their limbs intertwined and their bodies pressed as close as possible. V's hands roamed over her soft skin, caressing every curve, every contour.

"You're so perfect," he murmured against her throat, his lips trailing soft kisses down to her collarbone. "I can't get enough of you."

Y/n let out a soft moan, her breath catching in her throat. "And you're insatiable," she teased, arching her back slightly as he continued his ministrations. "What am I going to do with you?"

V chuckled, his mouth ghosting over her breast. "You know you love it," he said, his voice low and seductive. "You love the fact that I can't keep my hands off you, that I want you all the time."

Y/n shivered, her body responding to every word he said. "You have a one-track mind, you know that?" she teased, trying to sound unimpressed but failing. Her fingers tangled in his hair as he continued his assault on her skin.

“You love it," he repeated, his hands roaming lower until they reached the curves of her hips. He pulled her closer, his body pressing against hers more firmly. "And you know what else I want?" he asked, his eyes meeting hers in the darkness.

Y/n's heart pounded against her chest, her body responding to his every movement. "What do you want?" she asked, her voice breathless.

V's lips curved into a wicked smile. "I want you pregnant," he said bluntly, his hands squeezing her hips. "I want to see you swollen with my child, carrying my baby inside you."

Y/n's breath caught in her throat, her eyes widening. She wasn't expecting that answer, but the bluntness of his words sent a thrill through her. "You... you want that?"

V nodded, his fingers tracing lazy circles on her hip. "More than anything," he said, his voice low and intense. "I want to see you carrying my child, experiencing the miracle of life that we created together. I want to watch you grow and change, knowing it's because of me."

Y/n felt a rush of emotions, her mind spinning with the implications of his words. She was simultaneously surprised, excited, and a bit overwhelmed. "But... I mean, we're not even married yet," she pointed out, a hint of uncertainty in her voice.

“Not yet, but we will be in a couple of months.” V playfully reminds Y/n while slowly grinding his hips into Y/n.

"Yeah, I know," Y/n mumbles in response, her breath catching as V continues to grind against her. She tries to focus on the conversation, but his body against hers is distracting. "But... getting pregnant, it's a huge step. Are you sure you're ready for that?"

“Listen, I’m ready for it but if you’re not then we can wait. But if you are ready then the only way this is ending is you getting pregnant.” V yells Y/n as he gives a bit of a harsher thrust against your clothed core.

Y/n's heart races as V grinds harder against her, the sensation making her mind go cloudy with desire. She tries to form coherent thoughts, but the feel of him against her makes her struggle to concentrate.

"I... I don't want to wait," she admits, her voice shaky. "I want that too, V. I want to have your baby."

V's eyes darken, his hold on her hips tightening at her words. "Yeah?" he murmurs, his lips curling into a smile. "You want to have my baby, is that right?"

Y/n nods, a mixture of excitement and nervousness coursing through her veins. "Yes," she confirms, her voice a mere whisper. "I want to have your child, V. I want us to start a family together."

V feels a wave of possessiveness washes over him, the primal instincts within him awakening. He rolls on top of her, trapping her body with his. He grinds his hips down against her, his voice a low rumble when he speaks.

"Then it’s settled," he says, his eyes locking onto hers. "The only way this is ending is with you pregnant."

V starts to undress you. First pulling your shirt off, playing with your breasts over your bra before finally deciding to take the bra off. Then it’s your pants, he unbuttons them and quickly pulls your pants down.

Once the pants are finally off he kisses his way back up your thigh, switching between legs.

As V undresses her, Y/n's heart races, her body responding to his touch. Her skin feels electric as his lips trail up her thigh, and she shivers as his fingers brush against her stomach.

She watches him, her eyes darkened with lust, as he kisses his way up her body. Her hands tangle in his hair, pulling him closer, wanting more of him.

Once V gets to her core he places a kiss on your clothed core before taking your panties off.

Y/n's breath hitches as V kisses her through her panties, the touch sending a shiver down her spine. She lifts her hips slightly, making it easier for him to remove her panties. Once she's finally bare, she looks up at him, her eyes filled with desire. "V," she whispers, her voice filled with need. "Please, I need you. I need you now."

V looks down at her, his gaze burning with a mix of lust and tenderness. "You have me," he says, his voice rough with desire. "You have all of me, always."

He lowers himself onto her, his body pressed against hers, the heat between them palpable. "And I'm going to do everything I can to give you what you need," he murmurs, his lips trailing down her neck.

His hands wander over her body, touching, caressing, and exploring every inch of her. He trails his fingers down her sides, tracing the curve of her waist, before moving back up to her chest. His lips follow the same path as his hands, leaving a trail of kisses in their wake.

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispers against her skin. “So goddamn beautiful.”

V moved back up to kiss you, and as he kissed you he started to prep you. He slowly entered a finger into you moving it back and forth until he felt like you could take a second finger. Once the second finger was added he started moving his fingers faster inside you.

Y/n gasps as V's fingers enter her, her breath catching in her throat. She kisses him back passionately, her body trembling with every movement of his fingers. She moans against his mouth, her hips moving instinctively, seeking more pleasure.

Holding her hips down, V slows his movements with his fingers before pulling them out of her. He leans back to unbutton his pants, pulling them off before climbing back on top of you.

“Are you ready?” V asks Y/n

Y/n's heart pounds in her chest, her body aching for him. "Yes," she whispers, her voice husky with desire. "I'm ready. I want you, V. I want you so badly."

With the confirmation V slowly starts to push himself into you. "You're so wet," he murmurs, his breath hot against your ear. "So perfect, just for me.”

Y/n moans and wraps her hands around V’s shoulder, pulling him even closer to her.

V moans in response, the feeling of her against him driving him wild. He starts to move his hips, a slow, steady rhythm that has them both panting with need.

"You feel so good," he murmurs, burying his face in her neck. "So good, I don't think I'll ever be able to get enough of you."

Y/n holds onto him tightly, her limbs wrapping around him, pulling him closer as they move together. She kisses his shoulder, his neck, anywhere she can reach, her body arching against his. "V," she whispers, her voice filled with need. "Don't ever stop."

V's breath catches at her words, the sound of her voice making his heart race. He increases his pace, his movements becoming more urgent, more erratic.

"I won't," he promises, his voice guttural. "I won't stop until I've made you mine until you're carrying my child. I want you, all of you, always."

“Cum, cum for me Y/n. Please cum.” V says straining his voice. As he speeds up his thrusts he reaches down and starts rubbing your clit in a fast circular motion.

Y/n’s body tenses at the onslaught of sensations as she grips V’s biceps. V's arms flex under her hands and the feeling of her nails digging into his arms sends him over the edge.

He thrusts a few more times before stilling inside of you. After he stills inside you you finally cum around him moaning into his kiss.

“I can’t wait till you’re pregnant with my child,” V says after catching his breath.

Y/n's body trembles in the aftermath, her breath coming in harsh gasps. "Me neither," she whispers, holding V close. "I want to carry your child, V. I want us to start a family together."

V kisses her again, his lips hungry and possessive. "I'll make sure you get your wish," he promises, his voice filled with determination. "Because I won't rest until you're carrying my baby."

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𝓒𝔀: 𝓕𝓵𝓾𝓯𝓯, 𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓷 𝓽𝓪𝓴𝓮𝓼 𝓪 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓬𝓮𝓭 𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴, 𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯-𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓭𝓪𝔂

𝓦𝓸𝓻𝓭 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓽: 838

𝓔𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮: 3 𝓶𝓲𝓷 17 𝓼𝓮𝓬

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𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘕𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘉𝘰𝘺𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘋𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘉𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘯'𝘴 𝘉𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘥𝘢𝘺

Soft music playing in the background filled the room as Bangchan sat on his couch, his girlfriend Y/N snuggled up against his side. She had her head resting on his shoulder, her eyes closed as she basked in the warmth of his embrace. Bangchan's arm was wrapped around her, his hand gently running through her hair.

"I could stay like this forever," Y/N whispered, her voice laced with contentment.

Bangchan chuckled and tightened his hold on her. "Me too," he agreed. "Nothing beats having you close to me like this."

"Did you know that today is National Boyfriend Day? And today is also your birthday."

Bangchan looked down at Y/N, surprise and amusement dancing in his eyes. "Is it really?" he asked, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. "I had no idea. I guess I have a lot to celebrate today, huh?"

Y/N nodded a mischievous sparkle in her eyes. "You sure do," she said, her tone teasing. "You've got me, the best girlfriend in the world, and it's your birthday. What more could you ask for?"

Bangchan laughed and ruffled her hair affectionately. "When you put it like that, I'm pretty lucky," he agreed. "But you know what could make today even better?"

"You taking today to completely relax and let the boys practice without you?"

Bangchan chuckled and rolled his eyes playfully. "Nice try," he said, giving Y/N a light pinch on her arm. "But you know I can't do that. I have to make sure the boys are practicing properly and staying on task."

"Lee Know's there, he'll make sure everyone does the dance right. You know how he is when it comes to practicing."

Bangchan thought for a moment, then relented. "You have a point," he admitted. "Lee Know can be pretty strict when it comes to practice. But even so, I still feel like I should be there to help out."

"Text Minho with what they need to practice today and have him record what they do and send it to you if you're that worried but I'm not letting you leave the house today."

Bangchan considered her words for a moment, then shrugged. "Okay, you win," he said with a smile. "I'll text Minho and let him know what I think the boys should focus on for practice today. And I promise not to leave the house."

Y/N beamed at him, triumph and joy filling her eyes. "I knew you'd see it my way," she said, snuggling closer to him.

Bangchan laughed and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her in close. "You always know how to persuade me," he said, his voice warm with affection. "But you know what this means, right?"

"What does it mean?" Y/N asked, looking up at him with a coy smile.

Bangchan leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a murmur. "It means I'm all yours for the day," he said, his eyes sparkling. "You've got me all to yourself."

"Good, because we're doing a self-care day. You need it and Stay will be happy you're taking a break."

Bangchan chuckled and ran his hand through her hair. "A self-care day, huh?" he said, a hint of amusement in his voice. "I can't say I'm against the idea, especially if it means spending the whole day with you."

"And here I thought that you said you can't flirt"

Bangchan laughed, his cheeks flushing slightly. "Hey, I never said I couldn't flirt," he protested. "I just said I was bad at it. There's a difference."

"Your V-Live says differently"

Bangchan huffed but then broke into another laugh. "Okay, fine," he conceded, "Maybe I am not as terrible at flirting as I thought. But you've always been good at bringing out my flirty side."

Y/N grinned at him, pleased with herself. "Of course I am," she said, her voice full of confidence. "I know how to press all the right buttons with you."

Bangchan watched as Y/n got up and began gathering various skincare products. He couldn't help but smile as he watched her flit around the room, grabbing lotion, sheet masks, and makeup removal wipes.

"Looks like you're all set for our self-care day," he said, his voice filled with gentle humor. "You have enough skincare products there to last a month."

Y/N shot him a cheeky grin over her shoulder. "Hey, if we're doing a self-care day, we might as well do it right," she said. "And that means taking full advantage of all the beauty products and indulging ourselves. So just settle back and let me pamper you."

Bangchan chuckled and leaned back against the couch cushions, his expression a mix of amused resignation and eagerness. "As you wish," he said, a hint of a smirk playing around his lips. "I am at your mercy."

"Will you let me put a lip plumper on you then?"

“Wha- NO! I don’t want to look like a pufferfish.”

Hello! Can I get hot cross buns, s'mores, and fluffy pancakes with a barley tea for Seungmin? Thank you!

Completely His

𝓒𝔀: 𝓓𝓸𝓶! 𝓢𝓮𝓾𝓷𝓰𝓶𝓲𝓷, 𝓢𝓾𝓫! 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻, 𝓢𝓸𝓻𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓪 𝓹𝓸𝓼𝓼𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓿𝓮! 𝓢𝓮𝓾𝓷𝓰𝓶𝓲𝓷, 𝓒𝓸𝓬𝓴𝔀𝓪𝓻𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓻𝓾𝓼𝓱𝓮𝓭 𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓻𝓾𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓼𝓮𝔁, 𝓬𝓵𝓲𝓯𝓯𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓻

𝓦𝓸𝓻𝓭 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓽: 1221

𝓔𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮: 4 𝓶𝓲𝓷 46 𝓼𝓮𝓬

𝘍𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴- "𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩."

𝘚'𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘴- "𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺, 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸. 𝘐'𝘮 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦."

𝘏𝘰𝘵 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘯𝘴- "𝘐𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘢𝘱, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘸𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩."

𝘉𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘦𝘢- 𝘊𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨

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Seungmin looked up at his girlfriend, a smirk on his face. "You're squirming an awful lot," he said, his voice low and dominant. "If you want to keep sitting on my lap, you'll have to stop wiggling around so much." He ran his hand up her thigh, enjoying the way it made her shiver.

Y/N felt her heart rate pick up as she felt his hand on her thigh, his touch sending a shiver up her spine. "I'm sorry," she said breathlessly, trying to keep still. "It's just... hard to stay still when you're touching me like that."

Seungmin chuckled, the sound sending a shiver down her spine. "Is that right?" he said, his hand moving higher up her thigh, his touch light but possessive. "You like it when I touch you like this?"

Y/N nodded, her breath catching in her throat. "Y-yes, I do," she breathed out, her body reacting to his touch. "It feels so... good."

Seungmin's smile widened, his hand moving up her thigh, tracing light patterns on her skin. "Good," he said, his voice low and sultry. "Because I like touching you like this."

Y/N's body was on fire under his touch, every brush of his hand sending another shiver through her. She could feel her breathing getting heavy, her heart rate increasing with every passing second.

“Here…” Seungmin says as he struggles to shimmy his pants and underwear down. “Sit on my cock, see if that helps you sit still”

Y/N felt her breath catch in her throat as she heard Seungmin's command, her body reacting to his words even before she moved. He was always authoritative and dominant, but there was something about this moment that felt different.

Without a second thought, she shifted her position on his lap, straddling and sinking onto him.

Seungmin let out a low moan as she settled onto him, his hands gripping her hips. “Slowly, just sit on it.”

"Just sit on it. Slowly." Seungmin repeated, his voice low and ragged. Y/N could hear the strain in his voice and the effort he was putting into not thrusting up into her. Finally, she bottomed out, settling on Seingmin’s lap.

Seungmin let out a shaky breath, his arms tightening around her waist. "Just sit there," he ordered, his voice thick with desire. "Don't move."

Y/N felt the tension in the air, the need in Seungmin's voice, and she obeyed his command. She sat still, her eyes locked on his, her body trembling with anticipation.

Seungmin runs his hands up and down your thighs "Your thighs are shaking so much." Seungmin whispers to you as you lean your body onto him shifting slightly. 

Y/N whimpered at his touch, her thighs trembling under his hands. "I know," she gasped, her body quivering as she leaned against him. "I can't help it. I need you."

Seungmin's hands moved up and down her thighs, his touch light and torturous. "I know, baby," he murmured, his voice strained. "I know. I'm right here, just breathe." He says mockingly.

Y/N's body was on fire under his touch, her breaths coming in short gasps. "I... I can't..." she stuttered, her hips shifting involuntarily. "It's too much... I need more."

Seungmin's hands gripped her hips, holding her still. "No, you don't," he said, his voice firm and demanding. "You're just going to sit here, and you're going to be still for me. Understand?"

Y/N felt a shiver run down her spine at the tone of his voice, and she nodded her head, her body responding to his Dominance. "Yes," she whispered, her voice shaky. "I understand."

Seungmin smiled, his fingers gently caressing the skin of her hips. "Good girl," he murmured, his voice low and seductive. "Just sit still for me. Let me control this."

Y/N nodded again, her body trembling with the effort to stay still. Her skin was on fire, every nerve ending alive with sensation and need. She was completely at his mercy, and she loved it.

Seungmin's hands continued to caress her skin, moving up her waist and up her sides. He could feel her straining to stay still, her body quivering with every touch.

"Just sit still," he said again, his voice thick with desire. "If you're good for me, I'll give you everything you want."

Y/N bit her lip, her breath coming in short gasps as his hands continued to roam over her body. She was desperate for more, but she knew she had to stay still. She wanted to please him, to make him happy.

Seungmin's hands moved up to her shoulders and then down her arms, his touch light and tender. "You're doing so good," he murmured, his voice a low rumble in her ear. "Just a little longer."

"Let's just lay here a little bit longer like this. And like I said, I'll give you everything you want after." Seungmin stated.

Y/N nodded, her body relaxed and pliable in his arms. She closed her eyes, letting out a soft sigh as she melted against him. "Okay," she murmured. "I'll be good for you."

Seungmin held her close, his arms wrapped around her tightly. He could feel the tension leaving her body, her muscles relaxing as she settled against him. He nuzzled his nose into her hair, inhaling her sweet scent.

They lay like that for a few moments, wrapped up in each other's embrace. The room was silent, save for the sound of their breathing and the occasional soft sigh from Y/n.

Finally, Seungmin spoke, his voice low and gravelly. "You've been so good for me," he murmured. "You deserve a reward, don't you think?"

Y/n's heart skipped a beat, her body coming alive at his words. "Yes," she breathed, her voice filled with need. "Please, I want it so badly."

Seungmin chuckled, his hands moving down to her waist. "I know you do," he said, his voice dripping with desire. "But first, I want you to answer me a question."

"Anything," Y/N said breathlessly, her body tensing with anticipation.

Seungmin pulled her closer, his hands still on her waist as he spoke into her ear. "Who do you belong to, sweetheart?"

Y/N felt a shiver run down her spine at his words. She knew exactly what he wanted to hear. "Y-you," she stuttered. "I belong to you."

Seungmin's hands squeezed her waist, his grip was possessive and firm. "That's right," he growled. "You belong to me. You're mine, and don't you forget it."

The air was thick with tension as Seungmin continued holding Y/N close, his hands still in a possessive grip on her waist. Just as he was about to speak again, there was a knock on the door.

"Seungmin, Y/N, are you in there?" a voice called through the door.

Seungmin's expression darkened and he released Y/N from his grasp. "Not now," he barked. "We're busy."

Y/N looked at him, her heart racing. His harsh tone had startled her, but she could also feel the passion and desire still coursing through her veins. She wasn't sure if she was more excited or scared, but she knew one thing for sure - Seungmin had left her craving more.

Of course Hyunjin goes live while I'm in my class... I hate it here.

I swear I'm going to post a Seungmin birthday story soon, all of their birthdays are so close together 😭