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당신의 목소리는 내 영혼의 음악입니다; 내 마음을 노래하게 만드는 멜로디예요.

the sound of your voice is music to my soul; it's the melody that makes my heart sing.

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synopsis: kinktober day #3 — moaning (auditory fetishism)

pairing: bsf!felix x fem!reader

content: teen and up, viewer discretion advised, suggestive, second person view, no ‘y/n’ or pronouns used, texts, and voice messages (they’re ‘transcripted’ don’t worry), non established relationships

warnings: emotional manipulation, blurred boundaries, potential gaslighting, pressure and coercion, objectification, pet names (doll, angel, honey, baby, good girl, darling, pretty), begging kink, flirtation and seduction, profanities

word count: 8 photos

note: something a little different with the texts, so i hope u guys enjoy. i am literally in love with felix’s profile pic in the texts, he looks so cute omgg🥰 also i can’t be the only one obsessed with 1-800-hot-n-fun by lsfm. WHERE THE HECK IS SAKI?!

inspired by: stray kids horny texts (felix’s part) by @thefantasyden and accidentally sexting bestfriend!stray kids (felix’s part) by @iwassupremacy

song reference: 1-800-hot-n-fun by le sserafim

part 2

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©fallingforfelix, 2024 tag if inspired

❛❛1-800-hot-n-fun, 02❞

당신의 목소리는 내 영혼의 음악입니다; 내 마음을 노래하게 만드는 멜로디예요.

the sound of your voice is music to my soul; it's the melody that makes my heart sing.

.° ༘🪬⋆🏙️₊˚ෆ

synopsis: kinktober day #3 part 2 — moaning (auditory fetishism)

pairing: fwb!felix x fem!reader

content: teen and up, viewer discretion advised, suggestive, second person view, no ‘y/n’ or pronouns used, texts, fwb

warnings: derogatory language and slurs (whore), inferences of sexual activity and harassment

word count: 3 photos

note: as promised, here’s part 2!! it’s not long at all i’m sry

inspired by: my imagination lol

song reference: 1-800-hot-n-fun by le sserafim

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©fallingforfelix, 2024 tag if inspired

"Would you like another one?"

Paring: Baker!Felix x Bottom!Male reader

Genre: Smut

Summary: Brownie Boy decides to put a little something inside a brownie he made just for you so he can get a special ingredient for his frosting.

More: Masterlist

A/n: I wrote this half-awake today. Also, should I make a fem version of this? Anyways enjoy! And requests are opened.

M/n stepped into the dimly lit bakery, the smell of freshly baked pastries filling the air. It was well past closing time, but Felix, M/n's best friend and the baker extraordinaire, had left a light on for him. The two of them shared a special bond, one that transcended mere friendship; they were practically inseparable. M/n wove through the empty tables, the chairs on top of them, and the counters covered in neatly stacked bowls of freshly whipped cream and sprinkles. He rounded the corner to find Felix in the back, his hands covered in flour, his face beet red from the heat of the oven.

"Hey, Felix," M/n called out, setting his bag down on the counter. "You know you could've just texted me to come back later."

Felix laughed, wiping his flour-covered hands on his apron. "Oh, you know me, M/n. I always like to see you." He glanced at the clock, then back at M/n. "But since you're here, why don't you help me with these cupcakes? I made an extra-large batch today, and I could use an extra pair of hands."

M/n nodded, stepping up to the counter. He loved helping Felix in the kitchen; it always made him feel so… useful. Together, they worked in companionable silence, piping icing onto the cupcakes and decorating them with sprinkles. After a few minutes, Felix paused and leaned in close. "You know," he whispered, "I made a special brownie just for you."

M/n's stomach growled at the mention of brownies. "You did?" Felix grinned, handing him the pan. "Go ahead, take it. I already put it in the oven, so it should be nice and warm."

As M/n carried the pan over to the oven, he felt a surge of warmth in his chest. It wasn't just from the heat of the oven; it was the thoughtfulness behind Felix's gesture. He set the pan on the counter, taking a deep breath in anticipation of the first bite. He glanced over at Felix, who was carefully icing one of the cupcakes, and found himself wondering how long it had been since they'd had a night like this, just the two of them.

Time seemed to slow down as he took a bite of the brownie. The chocolate was rich and fudgy, the walnuts providing a pleasant crunch against his teeth. But it wasn't long before he felt a strange sensation washing over him. His cheeks flushed, his heart raced, and he found himself unable to meet Felix's gaze. "Um," he stammered, putting the half-eaten brownie down on the counter. "Felix, I think you put something in this brownie."

Felix laughed, walking over to stand behind M/n. "You mean the aphrodisiac?" he asked, his breath hot against M/n's ear. "Don't worry about it. It's all natural, and it'll make things more fun."

As the effects of the aphrodisiac continued to take hold, M/n found himself growing more and more uncomfortable. His heart raced, and he could feel a warmth building in his groin. "Felix," he said, his voice strained, "I don't feel so good."

Felix placed a reassuring hand on M/n's shoulder. "It's okay, M/n. Just relax. You're with me, and I won't let anything happen that you don't want." He guided M/n over to the counter and helped him sit down. "Now, just take deep breaths and try to calm down."

As M/n tried to steady his breath, Felix retrieved a bowl from the cupboard and placed it on the counter. "I'm going to help you feel better," Felix whispered, his voice low and soothing. He knelt down in front of M/n and gently urged him onto all fours. "Just like this."

M/n felt a mixture of embarrassment and arousal as he obeyed Felix's instructions. His heart raced, and he couldn't help but wonder what Felix was planning to do next. He glanced over his shoulder and saw that Felix had retrieved a bottle of frosting from a drawer. "Felix?" he whimpered.

Felix smiled reassuringly. "Don't worry, M/n. I'm just going to make sure you're comfortable. This will help." He dipped his fingers into the cupcake frosting onto his fingers before slowly, carefully parting M/n's cheeks. "Just try to relax and enjoy this."

As Felix's fingers traced circles around M/n's anus, his touch was surprisingly gentle. He started by just teasing the entrance, using his fingertips to spread the icing that was already there. Then, with a soft moan, he began to slowly push one finger inside. M/n let out a soft gasp, his body tensing up, but Felix continued to move in and out of him, careful not to go too deep or too fast.

With each thrust of his fingers, Felix pressed harder against the spot that made M/n squirm the most. It felt so good, but at the same time, it was almost too much. His hips bucked involuntarily against Felix's hand, begging for more contact. "Felix…" he moaned, his voice barely audible over the sound of their breathing.

As Felix's fingers expertly worked their magic, M/n couldn't help but notice the wet, sticky sensation that was starting to build between his legs. The aphrodisiac was doing its job, and his arousal was growing by the second. He could feel himself becoming more and more engorged, the head of his cock beginning to peek out from the folds of his foreskin.

Just when M/n thought he couldn't take any more, Felix withdrew his fingers and knelt down behind him. M/n felt the warmth of his breath against his sensitive skin before he felt the tip of Felix's tongue press against his entrance. With a soft, wet lick, Felix began to circle his tongue around M/n's opening, gradually easing deeper and deeper. M/n arched his back, moaning loudly as the sensation sent waves of pleasure coursing through his body.

As Felix continued to tongue-fuck him, his hand found its way between their bodies, teasing and stroking M/n's engorged cock. He slowly began to jerk him off, matching the rhythm of his hand with the movements of his tongue. M/n felt like he was about to explode, the pleasure building inside him with each thrust of Felix's tongue and each stroke of his hand.

With a final, deep thrust, Felix pushed his tongue as far inside as it would go, and M/n felt the familiar tingle in his balls that signaled his impending orgasm. He let out a long, shuddering moan as his hips bucked wildly against Felix's hand. His cock jerked violently in Felix's grip, spewing hot cum across the palm of his hand and into the bowl with frosting in it beneath M/n. The release was intense, overwhelming, and blissful all at once.

As the last spurt of cum pulsed from his cock, Felix pulled his tongue away and licked his lips, looking pleased with himself. He reached over to the counter and picked up the bowl, holding it up for M/n to see. "There you go, M/n," he said with a grin. "Your special gift for me." He held up one of the cupcakes with the icing that had been mixed with M/n's cum and offered it to him. "Go on, eat it up."

Still catching his breath, M/n reached out and took the cupcake from Felix, his heart racing. He took a bite, savoring the sweet, salty flavor that was uniquely his. As he chewed, he felt a new wave of arousal begin to stir inside him. He looked up at Felix, who was watching him intently, a mischievous glint in his eye.

Felix smirked and grabbed another cupcake from the counter. He knelt down beside M/n once again and placed the cupcake between his legs, directly against his engorged cock. "Here, M/n," he purred, "why don't you finish yourself off with this?" He pressed the cupcake firmly against M/n's throbbing member, the icing already smeared with their combined essence.

M/n groaned, feeling the familiar pressure building inside him. He closed his eyes and reached down, using one hand to guide the cupcake against his cock. With a sharp thrust, he impaled himself on the cupcake, moaning loudly as the sensation sent shockwaves of pleasure through his body. His hips bucked wildly, fucking himself on the cupcake as he came, his cum splattering against the icing and coating both their hands.

Felix leaned in, capturing M/n's lips in a deep, passionate kiss. He could taste himself on M/n's tongue, the tangy flavor mixing with the sweetness of the cupcakes. As their tongues danced together, Felix reached down and stroked M/n's cock, milking the last drops of cum from him. He continued to kiss him, their bodies pressed tightly together, until they both collapsed in a heap on the floor, breathless and spent.

Slowly, Felix pulled away, his eyes trailing up and down M/n's naked form. "Mmm…that was quite the show, M/n," he purred. "You're quite the talented performer." He picked up the tray of cupcakes and held it out to him.

"Would you like another one?"

Double The Trouble

Paring: Angel!Yongbok x Bottom!Male reader x Devil!Felix

Genre: smut

Summary: The Angel and Devil on your shoulders decide to show you what's the best option for spending your night.

More: Masterlist

A/n: I've wanted to write this fic for a while, but it took me ages to find the picture of the two Felixes.

As M/n stood in front of his bed, lost in thought about whether he should jerk off or use one of his toys, he suddenly felt a strange sensation wash over him. It was as if two opposing forces were now somehow present on his bed, just a few feet away. Curious, he glanced over and saw two figures lying side by side on his bed. One was a blonde-haired man with a soft, gentle expression; the other was a dark-haired man with a more intense, brooding demeanor. The blonde-haired man, named Yongbok, seemed to be trying to stop the dark-haired man, Felix, from doing something. But Felix, with his piercing eyes and confident grin, appeared to be having none of it. "Use us," Felix purred, gesturing towards himself and his twin brother. "You know you want to."

With a shiver of anticipation, M/n climbed onto the bed and straddled the twin brothers. He reached out, gripping their T-shirts in his fists as he lowered his weight onto their chests. Their muscles flexed beneath his skin, and he could feel the heat emanating from their bodies. "Felix, please," Yongbok whimpered, his voice barely audible above the pounding of M/n's heart. "Let him decide for himself."

But Felix's only response was a wicked grin as he raised his hips, pressing his erection against M/n's entrance. "Oh, he's decided, brother," Felix growled, his voice low and threatening. "He's decided that he wants us both." And with that, he thrust his hips forward, pushing himself deep inside of M/n.

M/n cried out, arching his back as the thick length of Felix's cock stretched him, filling him completely. He gripped the bed sheets tightly, feeling the pain and pleasure mingle into something primal and overwhelming. Yongbok watched helplessly from the side, his own erection straining against his pants.

Felix began to thrust roughly, his hips slapping against M/n's ass as he pumped his cock in and out of him. M/n cried out, the sensation too much to bear as he felt himself begin to lose control. He could feel the pressure building inside him, the need to release the tension and pleasure that Felix was creating.

Yongbok, watching from the side, felt a mixture of envy and longing as he watched his brother take control of M/n. He wanted to be the one to make him feel that way, to claim him and show him the pleasure that only an angel could bring. But for now, he could only watch as Felix continued to take M/n to the brink of ecstasy.

Felix's thrusts grew wilder, his hips slapping against M/n's ass as he drove deeper and faster. M/n's cries of pleasure were intermingled with gasps of air as he struggled to keep up with the intense sensations coursing through his body. Sweat beaded on his forehead and trickled down his spine, pooling between their bodies.

Yongbok, watching from the side, could no longer contain himself. He reached out, gently grasping M/n's cock and beginning to stroke it in time with Felix's thrusts. The sensation of having two of his favorite people touching him at once was overwhelming, and he felt himself growing closer to the edge.

Felix, sensing Yongbok's touch, growled low in his throat, "You're just jealous, brother." He thrust deeper, forcing M/n to moan in pleasure as he felt both their hands moving on him. "But I'll share." He thrust harder, his hips slapping against M/n's ass as he pumped his cock in and out of him.

M/n, overwhelmed by the sensations, arched his back and cried out, "Yes, please!" His body tensed, and he felt the familiar tightening in his gut as he neared his release. He gripped the sheets tighter, his nails digging into the fabric as he tried to hold on.

Felix, sensing the impending climax, picked up the pace even more, his thrusts becoming frantic and unrelenting. He growled, "That's it, my pretty boy. Let it all out." His hips slammed against M/n's ass, his cock filling M/n to the brink.

Yongbok, feeling the tension building in M/n's body, increased the pace of his strokes, his fingers moving faster and firmer against M/n's skin. He leaned in, pressing their lips together as he thrust his tongue into M/n's mouth, tasting the sweetness of their shared desire.

M/n, overwhelmed by the sensations, arched his back further, his hips bucking against Felix's thrusts. He moaned into Yongbok's kiss, feeling the pressure building inside him, the need to release the tension and pleasure that Felix and Yongbok had created.

Felix's grip on M/n's hips tightened, his thrusts growing even wilder as he felt M/n's body tensing beneath him. The sound of their skin slapping together filled the room, a rhythmic symphony of desire and need. Yongbok's fingers moved faster on M/n's cock, his touch rough and demanding as he stroked him in time with Felix's thrusts.

M/n felt himself on the brink of release, his whole body trembling with anticipation. He moaned into Yongbok's kiss, his hips bucking against Felix's relentless thrusts. His vision blurred as the sensations built up inside him, and he felt the first wave of release wash over him. He cried out, arching his back as he came, his seed spilling onto the bed sheets and his own hand.

Felix, sensing the change in M/n's body, thrust harder, his hips slamming against M/n's ass as he felt the tightening around his cock. He groaned, his eyes rolling back in his head, and came as well, his hot seed spilling inside M/n as he laid down on the bed underneath him.

Yongbok, still hard from watching Felix fuck M/n, crawled up on the bed and pick M/n up from his brother's lap, and positioned himself between M/n's spread legs. He lined his cock up with M/n's opening, the head teasing the puckered hole as he looked down at M/n's face. "F-fuck, yer still s' t-tight, dammit!" he murmured, before thrusting forward, burying himself to the hilt in one smooth motion.

M/n cried out, arching his back as Yongbok filled him once again. The sensation of being so full was overwhelmingly pleasurable. He reached down between his legs, still coated in their cum, and rubbed it over his swollen cock. He moaned, feeling the tingle of arousal return as he stroked himself.

As Yongbok's pace increased, so did the wetness between M/n's legs. He reached down, his fingers coated in their combined juices, and massaged his swollen cock. The feeling was exquisite, and he could feel himself growing closer to the edge.

Felix, who had rolled onto his side to watch them, propped himself up on one elbow. He smiled, admiring the sight of Yongbok thrusting into M/n. "You look so fucking good like that M/n," he murmured.

M/n moaned, the sound filling the room as he felt Yongbok's thrusts growing deeper and faster. He arched his back, pressing his hips up to meet each thrust. The sensation of being so full of cum and cock was overwhelmingly pleasurable. He reached down between his legs, still coated in their combined juices, and stroked his swollen cock.

As he neared the edge, he glanced over at Felix, who was watching them intently. Seeing the desire in his eyes, he felt a surge of power and need. He reached out, hooking his leg around Yongbok's waist, and drew him closer. "Fuck me harder," he gasped, feeling the pressure building inside him.

Yongbok obeyed, thrusting deeper and faster, his hips slapping against M/n's ass as he pounded into him. The sound of their bodies meeting filled the room, a primal symphony of desire and need. M/n's fingers dug into the sheets, his head thrown back in ecstasy as he felt himself on the brink of release. He could feel Felix's gaze burning into him, and it only served to fuel the fire within.

As Yongbok continued to thrust, M/n arched his back, his body tense and ready to explode. With a guttural cry, he came, his hot cum spurting onto the sheets beneath him. His vision blurred, his entire being consumed by the overwhelming pleasure coursing through him. He felt Yongbok's cock twitch inside him, and then he was coming as well, filling M/n's ass with his seed.

Their bodies still joined, they collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily. Felix crawled up beside them, his eyes shining with satisfaction as he ran his hand over M/n's sweat-slickened skin. "You were so fucking hot like that, M/n," he murmured, pressing a kiss to his neck.

Yongbok propped himself up on one elbow to look down at M/n. "You're incredible," he breathed, tracing a finger along the other man's jawline. "I can't get enough of you." He leaned in, their lips brushing together in a chaste kiss.

L-L-Love.

Unemployed! Felix x Employer! Reader (fem)

Felix was having one of those days. The kind where the world felt a little heavier, the sky a little too grey, and every small inconvenience seemed like a personal attack. It didn’t help that he was now standing in the lobby of a company he had no business working for, hoping for a lifeline from his friend Seungmin.

"Why the hell did I think perfume was my calling?" Felix muttered to himself, tugging at the collar of his shirt. He felt out of place—like a stray dog wandering into a royal palace.

The lobby itself was too pristine for his liking, all white marble floors and cold, sharp edges. Everything smelled faintly of expensive fragrance, a constant reminder of just how out of his depth he was. Felix shifted uncomfortably, waiting for Seungmin to show up, his nerves gnawing at him. If Seungmin didn’t come through for him soon, he was going to bolt.

Seungmin finally arrived, looking all too smug in his tailored suit. “Relax, man. You look like you’re about to pass out. You’ll be fine.”

“I doubt it,” Felix grumbled, running a hand through his hair. "This place gives me the creeps. Like it's too… perfect. And the last thing I need is some uptight CEO chewing me out."

Seungmin gave him a sideways glance, a smirk forming on his lips. "Uptight? I never said anything about her being uptight."

Felix let out a heavy sigh. “You know what I mean. All CEOs are the same—cold, calculating, and out for blood. It’s not exactly my vibe.”

“You’ll be fine. The boss might be strict, but she’s not heartless," Seungmin replied, eyes glinting with some kind of secret amusement Felix couldn’t place. “Just stay on her good side.”

Felix rolled his eyes, barely paying attention, when something—or rather someone—caught his eye.

She walked across the lobby with a quiet confidence that seemed out of place in this antiseptic environment. The fluorescent lights glowed faintly around her, and Felix swore the air itself softened in her wake. Her features were sharp yet delicate, like someone had carefully sculpted her from pure elegance. There was something so effortlessly striking about her that Felix felt his throat tighten.

She was beautiful—no, beyond that. She was like something out of a dream. The way she carried herself, so sure and unbothered by the world around her, made everything else fade into insignificance. For the first time all morning, things made sense. It was as if the weight of his day lifted just a little, his mind refocusing on this singular figure.

“Who’s that?” Felix whispered, his voice barely audible as he leaned toward Seungmin, eyes locked on the woman across the lobby. It wasn’t just curiosity; it was an overwhelming compulsion that he couldn’t explain. Something about her presence commanded his attention, as if the entire room had dimmed except for the spotlight shining directly on her.

Her movements were deliberate and elegant, each step she took seemingly in sync with the steady beat of Felix’s suddenly racing heart. She wasn’t just beautiful—there was an aura about her that made everyone else in the room seem insignificant, like background noise. Felix didn’t want to blink, afraid that if he did, she’d vanish as quickly as she appeared.

Seungmin glanced lazily in her direction, then back at Felix, amusement flashing in his eyes. The smirk on Seungmin’s face only deepened the unease growing in Felix’s chest. Seungmin knew something. He always did. “Oh, her?” Seungmin’s voice was casual, almost too casual. “Yeah, I know her.”

Felix raised an eyebrow at his friend, suspicion bubbling under the surface. “You know her?” he asked, his tone laced with doubt. There was something in the way Seungmin said it, something teasing, something Felix couldn’t quite place but knew to be wary of. Seungmin had always been the type to enjoy watching Felix squirm, and Felix got the distinct feeling this was one of those moments.

Seungmin’s smirk widened, his eyes glinting with a kind of secret Felix wasn’t privy to yet. “Yeah,” he said simply, as if that explained everything.

Felix’s mind raced, his thoughts tumbling over one another. He couldn’t stop thinking about the way she had carried herself, the effortless grace in her posture, the confident way she moved through the space. Her expression had been focused, intense even, and he couldn’t shake the feeling that she was important. Too important for someone like him to approach, and yet…

He swallowed hard, and before he could talk himself out of it, the words tumbled out of his mouth. “Do you think I could… maybe get her number?”

The second the words were out, Felix felt a flush of heat rise to his face. What was he doing? He didn’t even know her name, much less anything else about her, yet here he was, acting like some love-struck fool. But there was something about her—something he couldn’t shake. Something that made the usually confident Felix feel a little off-balance, like gravity had shifted around her.

Seungmin raised an eyebrow, a slow, almost disbelieving grin spreading across his face. “You?” he said, clearly amused. “Asking for a girl’s number during a job interview?”

Felix groaned, wishing the floor would open up and swallow him whole. “Don’t make it weird,” he muttered, rubbing the back of his neck as if that could somehow wipe away the embarrassment. “I just—look, she’s… I don’t know. She’s different.”

Seungmin looked like he was on the verge of bursting into laughter, but he held it together, though not without a significant amount of effort. “Different? You barely know her.”

Felix felt the weight of Seungmin’s teasing, but he couldn’t let it go. “You didn’t see her like I did,” he insisted, voice softening as he glanced back toward where she had disappeared down the hallway. “There’s something about her, Seungmin. She’s… I don’t know. It’s like she’s not even real.”

Seungmin’s smirk didn’t fade, but there was a flicker of something—maybe amusement, maybe pity—in his eyes. “Felix, buddy, you’re acting like you’ve been hit by Cupid’s arrow.”

“Don’t be ridiculous,” Felix muttered.

She glanced at Felix, her eyes flicking over him for the briefest second before moving on as if he were just another piece of office decor. She gave Seungmin a nod and continued walking, disappearing into one of the sleek glass offices.

“What was that about?” Felix asked, feeling more out of the loop than ever.

Seungmin just smirked, enjoying this.

As Felix watched her walk by again, his heart hammered in his chest. His mind was racing with a thousand thoughts, but the loudest one was simple: Don’t let her go. Without thinking, he blurted out, “Hey, excuse me!”

She turned slowly, her sharp, captivating eyes locking onto his, and Felix felt like the world around them blurred for a second. He swallowed hard. Her expression was unreadable, her eyebrow slightly raised in question, but she didn’t look annoyed. Yet.

“Uh, hi,” Felix stammered, trying to gather himself. He ran a hand through his hair, attempting to play it cool, but the nervous energy practically buzzed off him. “I know this is, like, probably the worst time… considering I’m here for a job interview and all, but I—I just couldn’t help myself.”

She crossed her arms, tilting her head slightly. “Couldn’t help yourself with what?” Her tone was calm, but there was a slight edge to it, like she was testing him.

Felix bit his lip, steeling himself for whatever was going to happen next. “You see, I don’t usually do this—especially not when I’m, uh, supposed to be here for a professional reason. But when I saw you… something clicked. Like, I don’t know—one of those cheesy moments where the room fades out, and all you can see is one person. Yeah, I know it sounds ridiculous.”

Her lips quirked slightly, just a tiny hint of amusement. “Go on.”

He felt emboldened, taking her slight reaction as encouragement. “Look, I know I’m coming off as the guy who’s way too forward, but I just have to say it. You’re—well, you’re kind of like the most beautiful thing I’ve seen in a long time. And I’m not just talking about the way you look—although, yeah, I’d be lying if I didn’t mention that. There’s something about the way you carry yourself that’s got me completely... captivated. Like I’m supposed to meet you, you know?”

She blinked, her face still mostly unreadable, but there was something behind her eyes now—a flicker of curiosity.

“So, what I’m trying to say is… Would it be too forward to ask for your number?” Felix scratched the back of his head, offering her a sheepish smile. “I mean, life’s short, right? They always say love finds you in the most unexpected places. Who’s to say this—" he gestured awkwardly between them, "—isn’t one of those moments?”

She stared at him for a beat, her expression unreadable once again. Then, to Felix’s utter surprise, a soft, almost teasing smile crept across her lips.

“Love, huh?” she mused, her voice calm but with an edge of something Felix couldn’t quite place. “That’s quite the leap for someone you don’t even know.”

Felix’s cheeks burned, but he chuckled nervously, shrugging. “Hey, it’s worth a shot, right? I mean, you never know unless you try.”

She held his gaze for a moment longer before letting out a soft laugh. “You’re bold, I’ll give you that.”

Felix’s heart soared, convinced he was winning her over. “So, does that mean…?”

Before he could finish his question, Seungmin appeared at her side, handing her a coffee. “Your coffee, boss,” he said casually, with a knowing smirk.

Felix’s face dropped in confusion, the words hanging in his throat. Boss? He blinked, staring at Seungmin, then back at her.

She gave Seungmin a nod, then turned to Felix, her smile fading into a more serious expression. “Nice try, Mr. Lee,” she said smoothly, “but I don’t mix business with pleasure. Especially not with employees.”

Felix’s stomach dropped. Boss?

...

Felix waited, anxiety curling tight in his gut as he sat in the waiting area. Every second felt like an eternity, his foot tapping nervously against the tiled floor. Employees passed by, their footsteps quick and hushed, almost as if they were afraid of being noticed. There were no friendly smiles or casual conversations—just tense, whispered exchanges. Felix couldn’t help but overhear snippets of conversations, each one making his stomach churn with unease.

“…she’s impossible to please…” “…don’t mess up around her, or you’re done…” “…seriously, who even smiles around here?”

His heart pounded as the rumors about the CEO grew darker with each passing minute. People spoke of her like she was some kind of mythical creature—an untouchable, no-nonsense figure who ruled the company with an iron fist. She didn’t just run the company; she commanded it. Apparently, she had fired people on the spot for the smallest mistakes, and there were stories about how she once made an entire department redo a project just because the font wasn’t up to her standards.

Felix swallowed hard, his palms already starting to sweat. Great. Just great. He hadn’t expected this. Sure, he’d thought maybe she’d be intimidating—what CEO wasn’t? But this sounded like she ate people like him for breakfast and didn’t blink an eye afterward.

He wiped his hands on his pants, trying to stop them from trembling. This was supposed to be a simple job interview, not a face-off with some corporate dragon.

Seungmin’s voice snapped him out of his spiraling thoughts. “Felix?”

Felix’s head jerked up, meeting Seungmin’s amused gaze. “Yeah?” His voice cracked slightly, betraying the nervousness he was trying to hide.

Seungmin’s smirk was infuriatingly calm. “The CEO will see you now.”

Felix’s stomach did a full somersault, the anxiety pooling into something closer to dread. “You sure I’m ready for this?” He didn’t mean to sound so desperate, but at this point, all the rumors had his confidence teetering on the edge of a cliff.

Seungmin’s sly smile widened, like he knew something Felix didn’t—like this was all part of some big, cosmic joke that Felix was the punchline to. “As ready as you’ll ever be,” he said, his tone dripping with something unsettlingly playful.

With a deep, shaky breath, Felix stood, his legs feeling like they might give out at any moment. The walk to the office door felt like a march toward doom, and when Seungmin opened the door for him, Felix was hit with a wave of cold, sterile air.

The office itself was as intimidating as the woman who sat at the desk. It was pristine—almost unnaturally so. Floor-to-ceiling windows lined the far wall, giving a sweeping view of the city, but the grandeur of the view did nothing to calm the nerves gnawing at his insides. Everything about the space screamed power and control. The polished desk was large, and every item on it seemed meticulously placed, as if the slightest misalignment would be unacceptable.

And there she was—the woman from the lobby. The one he had been so smitten by just minutes ago. The one he had asked for her number. Now, sitting behind a desk with an air of authority that made his knees weak for an entirely different reason.

She didn’t look up right away. Her eyes were focused on the papers in front of her, flipping through them with a precision that felt almost clinical. But then, as if sensing his presence, she finally looked up, her gaze locking onto him. Those same eyes that had caught his attention earlier were now cold, assessing. Gone was the soft allure he’d been entranced by—replaced with a sharp, calculating focus that pinned him to the spot.

“Mr. Lee, is it?” Her voice was smooth, but there was no warmth in it.

Felix’s throat tightened. “Uh, yes. That’s me.”

She leaned back in her chair, her movements deliberate and controlled, as if every gesture had a purpose. Her expression was unreadable, though Felix thought he saw a faint glimmer of recognition in her eyes. It was the briefest flicker—perhaps she remembered their awkward little moment in the lobby.

“Hmm,” she said, her eyes narrowing slightly as she studied him. “I understand you’re interested in…”

Felix could feel the sweat on his palms again, his mind racing. Her intense gaze was making it impossible to think clearly. “Joining your team,” he managed to blurt out, his voice coming out more shaky than he intended.

Her gaze didn’t waver, and the room seemed to grow colder under her scrutiny. “No, that’s not it. I believe there was something else you mentioned earlier,” she said, her tone holding a subtle edge. She gestured between them, mimicking the awkward movement he had made when talking to her in the lobby. “What was it again? Something about…”

She paused, guesturing the way he did. “Love, was it?”

Felix’s mind went blank for a moment. Love? Oh god, had he really said that? He felt the heat rising to his face, his heart thudding in his chest. This was bad. Really bad. But all he could think about was how absurd this situation was. Just a short while ago, he’d been smitten by her beauty, bold enough to ask for her number. And now—now she was sitting behind this massive desk, her gaze like a hawk’s, making him squirm under her scrutiny.

“L-L-Love,” he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper. “Yeah, I think I might’ve said something about that.”

Her lips quirked ever so slightly, but there was no humor in it. “Love,” she repeated, as if testing the word on her tongue. “Bold choice of words for someone seeking a job, don’t you think?”

Felix wanted to sink into the floor, his mind scrambling to find a way to recover from this disaster. But all he could manage was a sheepish smile, his voice weak with nerves. “I… I guess I’m not great at first impressions, ma'am”

Her expression didn’t soften, but there was a flicker of something—amusement, perhaps—before she straightened in her chair again, her cold demeanor slipping back into place. “You’re right about one thing, Mr. Lee. You’re definitely not great at first impressions.”

“I understand, ma’am,” Felix said, doing his best to sound respectful.

“Mr. Lee, do you want to be our company's brand ambassador?”

Felix’s heart skipped a beat. Brand ambassador? That was miles beyond what he’d expected—he thought he’d be lucky to land a basic desk job. His mouth opened, but no words came out at first. Eventually, he nodded, still too dazed to formulate any coherent response.

She dismissed him with a curt nod, her attention already shifting back to the papers on her desk, her focus sharp and unwavering. It was clear she expected him to leave. Felix, still trying to process what had just happened, gave a half-stammered “thank you” before turning to go, his footsteps echoing softly in the room.

As he walked out, his heart pounded, a storm of emotions swirling inside him. How had his day spiraled into this chaotic whirlwind? Just this morning, he’d woken up thinking he’d be begging for a job as a junior assistant or something mundane like that. Now, not only had he embarrassed himself in front of the most intimidating woman he’d ever met, but she also turned out to be his boss—and she’d just offered him a position as brand ambassador. What does that even mean?

His mind raced with a jumble of confusion, disbelief, and—against all odds—curiosity. Why, despite her icy demeanor and the overwhelming pressure that came with her presence, did he still feel that strange pull toward her? It wasn’t just her beauty anymore. There was something more—something in the way she carried herself, the way she commanded a room without saying much at all. Felix had always been drawn to confident people, but this? This felt like being drawn toward the sun, knowing it might burn you alive, but still unable to resist the warmth.

As soon as he stepped out of the office, Seungmin was waiting for him in the hallway, arms crossed and a wicked grin plastered on his face. He leaned against the wall casually, but Felix could tell he had been waiting for this moment.

“Well?” Seungmin asked, barely holding back his laughter. “How’d it go? Surprised?”

Felix glared at him, his frustration bubbling over. “You knew the whole time, didn’t you?”

Seungmin didn’t even try to hide his amusement, his grin widening. “Of course I knew! What, you thought I was going to pass up the opportunity to watch you make a fool out of yourself?”

Felix groaned, dragging a hand down his face. “Unbelievable. You set me up! I don’t know if I should thank you or strangle you.”

Seungmin shrugged, his laughter bubbling up now. “Hey, you should be thanking me. I could’ve warned you, but where’s the fun in that? Besides,” he added, leaning in with a smug look, “you got the job, didn’t you? And not just any job—brand ambassador. That’s a pretty sweet gig for someone who just flirted with their boss during a job interview.”

Felix narrowed his eyes, but a reluctant smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. As much as he hated to admit it, Seungmin had a point. “Yeah, I guess I did. But you could’ve given me a heads-up, you know? I walked right into that one.”

Seungmin chuckled, clearly unbothered. “What’s the fun in that? Come on, you’re gonna love working here. She’s tough, but if you impress her, she’s loyal. Plus,” he added with a wink, “you’ve already made quite the impression.”

Felix groaned again, but this time there was less frustration and more amusement in his voice. “Yeah, well, I’m not sure if it’s a good one.”

Seungmin clapped a hand on Felix’s shoulder, steering him toward the elevator. “Don’t worry. The fact that you survived that first encounter and still got the job is a good sign. She’s not one to offer positions to just anyone, you know. You’ll be fine.”

As they walked toward the elevator, Felix couldn’t help but steal one last glance at the closed door of her office, feeling a strange mix of excitement and dread bubbling up inside him. He wasn’t sure what was more terrifying—the fact that he now had to work under one of the strictest bosses he’d ever heard of, or the fact that he was genuinely looking forward to it.

He let out a long breath, shaking his head as the elevator doors closed behind them. “This is going to be one hell of a ride, isn’t it?”

Seungmin smirked, hitting the button for the ground floor. “Oh, definitely. But hey, at least you’ll have front-row seats to the fireworks.”

Felix laughed, the tension finally beginning to melt away. “Yeah, front-row seats to my own personal disaster.”

As the elevator descended, Felix couldn’t stop his mind from wandering back to her—her eyes, her no-nonsense demeanor, the way she seemed to effortlessly command respect from everyone around her. He had a feeling this job was going to be a lot more complicated than he’d initially thought.

But despite everything—despite the nerves, the confusion, and the chaos—there was a part of him that couldn’t wait to see what would happen next. Maybe, just maybe, this unexpected twist of fate wasn’t so bad after all.

He glanced at Seungmin, who was still smirking like the cat that ate the canary. “You know what, man? I might just take you up on that ‘strangling’ offer someday.”

Seungmin laughed, unfazed. “Anytime, Felix. Anytime.”

“Seungmin,” Felix finally spoke up, his voice still slightly shaky. “What exactly is a brand ambassador supposed to do here? I mean, I thought I’d be behind the scenes, maybe handling sales or marketing, but this feels… different.”

Seungmin smirked, clearly enjoying Felix’s confusion. “Ah, you still don’t get it, huh? I was wondering when you’d ask.”

Felix frowned. “What do you mean?”

Seungmin leaned against the elevator wall, crossing his arms. “Well, when I say ‘brand ambassador,’ I don’t just mean a guy who’s walking around with flyers or doing customer service. No, no, this is way bigger. You’re not going to be just some face in the background—you’re going to be working with the face of the company.”

Felix blinked, feeling a growing sense of unease. “With the face of the company?”

Seungmin nodded, his grin widening. “Exactly. You know how most companies have models, right? People who represent the brand, the image, and everything the company stands for? Well, here, our CEO is the brand’s face. She’s the one people see in commercials, ads, everything. She doesn’t hire some random model. She is the model.”

Felix’s eyes widened as the pieces started to fall into place. “Wait… so she’s not just the CEO, she’s also—”

“—the literal face of the company,” Seungmin finished, nodding, and Felix understood, obviously, a pretty face like that wouldn't go unnoticed. “She’s the one the public associates with the brand. She’s the one in all the campaigns, the one people see and think, ‘That’s our product.’ And you, my friend, will be working alongside her, not in the shadows, but right there, front and center.”

Felix felt a fresh wave of panic. “So, you’re saying I’m not just working for her, I’ll be working with her? Like, as her partner in this?”

Seungmin shook his head. “ You’ll be modeling with her, attending events, doing photo shoots, being part of the same campaigns, but you wrok under her, man, don't forget that. She’s tough, Felix, but she doesn’t choose just anyone to stand beside her. You’ll have to earn it, but the fact that she offered you the job means she sees something in you. Maybe it was that boldness when you asked for her number, or she thinks you look good, which is, infact, very rare.” He snickered.

Felix groaned, rubbing his temples. “You’re enjoying this way too much.”

Seungmin shrugged, chuckling softly. “Hey, if I were in your shoes, I’d be freaking out too. But look, this is a huge opportunity. You’ll learn the ropes, and if you can impress her—which isn’t easy—you’re set. It’s not every day someone gets to model alongside their boss.”

Felix’s nerves were on high alert now. Modeling? He wasn’t sure if he’d signed up for that. But at the same time, the idea of working closely with her, being in the spotlight… it was thrilling. Terrifying, but thrilling.

“So, I’m going to be in photoshoots and campaigns, standing next to her?” Felix asked, his voice tinged with disbelief.

Seungmin gave him a knowing look. “Yup. You’ll be representing the brand together. And trust me, people are going to be watching your every move.”

Felix’s heart pounded in his chest. He wasn’t sure if this was a dream come true or a nightmare in the making. Either way, he was about to find out.

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LEE FELIX MASTERLIST

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT! 18+ CONTENT WARNING!

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Stoner!Felix

- Stoner!Lix request

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SKZ on your Weddingday!

but imagine stoner!lix having his first session with you and when he reaches a certain high he starts noticing how much he likes you and probably gets a boner when you’re munching on ice cream and lick your lips. his dirty mind going elsewhere because the intensity of the high is making him imagine how good you’d look under him. and then his voice begins to get raspy and deeper by the time the blunt has finished, but what he doesn’t know is that you’re also turned on too.

Omgg yess, i‘m melting….

Felix would invite you over to Chill, like every Saturday. But this time he planned something different, as he held up the blunt with a lazy smirk your eyes grew wide.

„But i‘ve- i‘ve never done this..“ you shyly muttered, afraid of him suddenly thinking you were immature and uncool. But Lix just cooed and pulled you with him onto his bed before reassuring you that it would be okay, and that you‘d like it.

After the first couple of hits, and a lot of coughing from you side, Felix looked at you with bloodshot, lazy eyes. „You okay, Princess?“ he‘d ask in his raspy voice. You suddenly felt as if you were on fire, your childhood friend, and crush, looked at you as if you hung the stars in the sky.

„Hey Lixie, you got some ice cream?“ your question made him giggle before nodding and standing up „you got the munchies?“ he said before disappearing from his room and returning a couple minutes later with a tub of vanilla ice cream.

As the time went on slowly, and you ate the ice cream with your eyes closed, probably higher than anyone has ever been, felix continued to smoke another blunt to really get the hit.

When he looked at you and saw how the ice cream dripped from your chin onto your cleavage he groaned quietly, how hadn’t he noticed the shirt you were wearing? „Holy fuck“ he spoke quietly, luckily you didn‘t hear him over all the slurping you did.

Felix was speechless, your tits were barely covered by that stupid shirt and if he looked close enough he could see your nippled perked up. You were sucking on that spoon as if it were a cock… he got goosebumps at that thought.

While you thought about how fucking hot his eyes looked like bloodshot, you didn’t see an insanely horny felix before you, hardest he‘s ever been trying to conceal himself. When you looked up at him he was blushing and looking like you as if you were his prey.

„You alright lixie?“ you innocently asked him, the question making him groan and lunge forward to connect his lips with yours in a messy, vanilla flavoured kiss.

You moaned breathily as he groped your tits und ripped your shirt open. „Look so fucking good, put that shirt on for me, hm slut?“ he growled at the thought of you putting on something just for him to look at you. „O-Only for you, Felix.“ you whispered as you looked into his eyes, making his eyes get even darker.

Felix kissed your body down, leaving red and purple marks all over you, making you a whimpering and writhing mess underneath him. When he finally arrived where you wanted him most he pressed his nose against the very wet spot on your panties and inhaled before letting out a loud moan that made you shudder.

„God, you smell like the sweetest angel on earth, baby. I‘m going to fucking ruin you. This cunt‘s all mine now, you fucking hear me?“ he spoke against your lips before pulling your panties to the side and licking a big stripe up your cunt. Your body writhed on the bed as you moaned out his name.

As Felix licked and sucked on your pussy he couldn‘t contain his moans any longer, only intensifying your pleasure, rubbing himself against his bed for some type of friction. „F-Felix…. Lixie 'm gonna cum…“

You slurred your words together, trying to make a coherent sentence before your eyes rolled into the back of your head. As you were teetering on the edge of bliss your body convulsed and gave in as felix pushed two of his fingers into your cunt and pressed upward against your spongey spot.

You screamed out his name and began shaking in his hold, all you could feel was the big explosion of pleasure inside your tummy and felix continuing to work his tongue against your drenched lips.

As you slowly came down from your high and started squirming against him in sensitivity he pulled away from you, looking up with the sexiest smile you‘ve ever seen. „Such a good girl for me, squirted all over my fucking face.“ he grumbled, making you notice your juices running down his chin and dripping onto the bed.

„Holy shit“ you whispered and looked away shyly, before your head was turned his way again „don‘t fucking look away from me. I want you to see what a fucking mess i made of you.“ he growled against your ear before kissing you hungrily, making you taste yourself on his tongue.

You were in for a long night with Felix….

WHOOPS… got carried away a bit… hope you liked it, anon!!🌸💕

Me: *sees a fic*

the fic: "Dom Felix-"

me: BLURHGHHHHHGHGHHGHG 🤮🤮🤮🤮 

I LOVE HIM SO MUCH <3

That's my baby

bro, when i tell you that i love this fic, i meant it with my whole heart

Demon! Felix x Reader

Yandere! Demon! Lee Felix x Reader

Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3

Summary: You come from a family of demon hunters, born to carry out your parent’s legacy. When a simple mission escalates rapidly, how will you be able to this demon?

Warning(s): Obsessive Themes, Violence, Gore, Death, Emotional Trauma, Profanity, etc

Word Count: 16.3k

Previously: You saw Felix standing over a body, head hung low, and gun in hand. He dropped the weapon before turning to face you. His eyes were blazing and smog was spilling down his shoulders and onto the ground. He didn’t seem to be hurt at all though, you couldn’t say the same for the other one— Minho. It was Minho.

You were frozen, the knife you were holding dropping due to your shock. “F-Felix? What? Why?” This couldn’t be. You were paralyzed, your brain unable to wrap around the scene. Had Felix really just killed Minho? Why? Why now? You just stared at him, fear in your eyes with tears threatening to spill. “He’s finally gone,” a crude smile cracked itself across Felix’s face, his pupils enlarging upon seeing you. He faced his chest toward you, blood staining the whole front side of his body all the way down to his shoes. “Aren’t you glad? Now he can’t interrupt us anymore.”

You were shaking. “B-but he-” you sucked in a deep breath, trying to keep your composure and voice stable. “He was leaving, you-” you swallowed. “You didn’t have to kill him, Felix.” You let out a sob, stumbling closer to Minho’s corpse, shaking your head. “Why did you have to do this?” Tears were running down your cheeks. You couldn’t handle looking at Felix covered in Minho’s blood.

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Pairing: Felix × fem!reader

Synopsis: Your gynecologist changed his location and it was far away from you so you had to change one. You didn't know where you were going only that he was good.

Warning: smut 🔞, pet names (baby, slut e.t.c), fingering, overstimulating, doggy, hair pulling, unprotected sex (y'all don't just stay safe), MDNI 18+

Note: I saw that my last fangic went really well for my first one so I decided to keep on writing. I remind you that requests are open please request anything cause I'm running out of ideas. I repeat English is not my first language so sorry for any grammar or vocabulary mistakes. Please like, comment, and follow. I love ya and enjoy~ <33

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All you wanted was your day to go well. But changing gynecologist was stressing. You didn't know where you were going. You had only heard that he's a good one.

The day had arrived. You were just outside the door until you got the nerve and rang the doorbell.

A long haired blonde boy with cute freckles opened the door welcoming you.

"So you're the one who would come today... y/l/n y/n?" He said with a smile which made you feel more comfortable.

"Yes.. that's me.." you said smiling but he could understand that you were kinda stressed.

"So why you changed gynecologist if you don't mind my asking?" He said signaling you to sit on the chair and get ready.

You got ready and sat on the chair trying now to show your stress. "Uh... my last one relocated and I couldn't go there cause he moved far so I had to change"

"Ah, I understand.. okay so why you're here today? Just for a check up?" He asked nicely and smiling.

You could notice how his eyes lit up everytime he smiles and that smile... gosh you're melting. "U-uh.. yeah.. just for a check up" you said and smiled back.

When he noticed your smile he couldn't help but blush. "Okay so.. umm.. I don't want you to feel uncomfortable I'll be gentle and surely not a creep" he said and you both laughed.

"So spread your legs a bit more" he said normally and you did while you were blushing like an idiot as you were trying hard not to make yourself wet as fuck.

He started doing his stuff while you were looking around so you didn't have to look straight into his face.

You were not feeling this stressed or uncomfortable anymore.The way he touched you was angelic to the point that you were holding back your whimpers almost squirming in your seat.

He smirked. "So... everything looks fine miss.." he said looking straight into your soul.

"Please call me y/n.. I'm not married, old or something.. I'm just 20" you said giggling.

He chuckled. "Okay I apologize so y/n like I said everything looks fine.." he said clearly not able to fight thr bulge in his pants.

"That's great" you said smiling as you new that withing seconds you would be wetter than Florida. (What if you were already wet?)

But as he saw the wetness he would smirk and tease just a bit so he won't look like a creep."So need any help down there young lady?"He teased as you blushed covering your face with your hands in embarrassment.

He removed his gloves and then he removed your hands from your face as you began to come closer.

He connected your lips with his in a slow soft kiss that turned a make out session really fast.

His bare now hands traveled to your pussy taking your wetness on his fingers teasing your pussy.

He then made you clean his fingers off sucking them but not enough to make you gag on them. (We all know Felix's hands come on)

The other hand was rubbing your pussy again while his thumb was doing circles around your clit making you moan in pleasure.

He then pushed in two fingers stretching you out. "That's my good girl" he said taking his fingers off your mouth as he kissed you.

His pace was fast. Fast enough to make you feel the knot in your lower tummy. As he felt you clenching around him he broke the kiss moving his fingers faster.

You couldn't stop whimpering and moaning. "Ah fuck l-lixie I'm close~"Only by the sound of you moaning his name would make him come in his pants.

It didn't take long for you to come to his fingers.He took them off and sucked them clean.

"Gosh y/n that was... wow..." he said as you were breathing heavily.

"But we're not over baby" he said and you looked at him with a confused face."Turn around and bend over the desk" he commanded as his voice started becoming deeper.

You of course obeyed like the good girl you are for him and turned around to bend over his desk.

"Such a good fucking girl" he gave a slight slap on your ass making you moan."Beg for it... beg for my cock.. tell me how much you want it." He said and of course you starting begging for it.

"P-please.. please lixie give me your cock... I want it.. I need it.. so bad.. please..." you almost cried out and that's when you felt him entering you as he was big.

"A-ah- s-so tight-" he groaned. "I could cum already" he said and started pounding on you.

You moaned so loud that surely everyone around would've heard you. "You little cockslut. Yes just like that. Keep moaning my name"

"Fuck- ah felix- I'm gonna c-come-" you moaned out as he took your hair and pulled it but not hard enough to hurt you.

"Moan my name while you cum princess. Make a mess around my cock" he said as he kept pounding into you harder.

That's all it took for you to see stars and cum all around his cock while moaning Felix's name.

He was so satisfied by your actions and so pleasured by you and your perfect pussy that he kept pounding overstimulating you as he was getting closer and closer.

"Fuck- I'm so close- y-yes keep clenching around me- ah-" he was panting as you were a moaning, whimpering, crying mess."Where? Where do you want it baby?" He said feeling closer.

"Inside." You said and he widen his eyes but didn't hesitate and released a fat load into you that you could even feel it inside you.

He then stayed there for a while and then pulled out of you seeing both your cum leaking out of you down to your thighs as you gasped at the sudden emptiness.

He brought some tissues and cleaned you and himself. He helped you dress yourself as he got dressed as well.

Then he sat on his chair and made you sit in his lap."It feels weird doesn't it?" He said looking at you smiling.

"Yes... it feels... but when I saw you.. I don't know.. I just felt something.. and.. I thought that... it might last..." you said looking down.

"I.. I felt it too... l-like fate brought us together." He said smiling making you look at him.

"Yes.. maybe.." you said smiling as well. He pecked you lips and kept hugging each other.

"Will you go out with me tonight?" Felix said as it slipped from his lips blushing like and idiot.

"I'd love to" you said smiling at his cuteness.

Then you got up, kissed him on last time, exchanged numbers and left the place going home as felix couldn't stop thinking about today and blush..

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SKZ brainrot has been HEAVY these past few months, so ofc i had to draw my fav first for my 5-star series <3

Don't mind me I'm soft, just passing by with these

- Hon', don't be mad.

- Why would I ?

- I think I lost the children in the forest.

- You what ???

- I'm sure they're having fun...

All I think about is you...

Felix-SKZ

Pictures are not mine, credits to original owners.

L.F

synopsis; you bought some new makeup just for your pretty boy, which he looks great in of course. So great you'd love to see how it looks running down his soft freckled cheeks.

This fic can be read with a gender neutral reader in mind.

"Hey Lix, i got somethin in the mail today." You bring the package towards your shared room, making the boy look up from his pc. "Really? Is it something for me?" He looks up at you from his place in his seat.

You hum, biting your lip. "I wanna try it." So here you are now, Felix sat snuggly on your dick with you facing each other. You apply a rosy shade of pink blush to match his adorably freckled cheeks and the cute peach sweater he has on.

He lets out a whimper as he gets moved a bit, making you fake frown. "Messed up your blush, now i gotta restart," You complain, knowing a small movement couldn't possibly have messed it up. "What's this?" he asks, picking up the mascara and inspecting it.

"Mascara, it's for the eyes. It makes your eyelashes pretty. Don't you wanna be pretty for me lovely?" You ask, tilting you head while looking at him. He whines looking away from you.

"Look up baby, i need to do your mascara. Don't blink." You say, leaning so close to him your able to see the heart shaped freckle on the side of his cheek. You thrust into him purposely, making him grab onto your shoulders and throw his head back.

"Lix!" you scold, "M' sorry, feels so good." He whimpers, attempting to rise a bit to take the pressure away from his prostate. "You're so full of love aren't you Lix? So cute love," His prettily long eyelashes flutter at praise, making him place a hand on your thigh for comfort.

"Poor Lix is so flustered from a bit of praise huh?" you tease, making him whimper. "Are you almost done? Feels so good," He slurs, already feelings so good despite you not moving. Poor boy gets so flustered from praise. With a dramatic pop of your lips you set down the mascara wand.

"Now for the finishing touch, some cute lipgloss i found that's just your shade." You coo, grabbing it from next to you and applying the sticky peach pink gloss to his plump lips. You kiss him, even getting the gloss onto your own lips.

"Oops, i gotta reapply it," you fake frown, making him sigh. You reapply the gloss for a final time, marveling at your work. The eyeliner and mascara make the boy look as pretty as a fairy. His glossed lips are so plump and delicously thick that you can't help but think about what else could be done with them.

"Im done sweet boy, have a look." You say, handing him the small mirror you prepared beforehand. His eyes light up, his small fingers going to his eyelashes to tug.

"Wow.." he says taken aback, looking back at you with big eyes. "You're so adorable Lixie, do you want your reward now?" you coo, brushing a stray hair behind his ear. He nods and puts down the mirror, looking back towards you in wonder.

"Gonna fuck you for doing such a good job keeping still." You say, flipping him around and staring at him from your position above him. He moans, grabbing onto the sheets below him as you start to fuck him.

"Feels so good," he slurs, looking up at you with the prettiest of tears in his deep brown eyes. "Crying already baby? We're just getting started Lix." You say, picking up the pace making his body jolt. He moans out, Throwing his arms around you and digging his nails into your back. "Please," He whimpers, biting his lip.

He brings a hand to his eyes to wipe at the steady flow of tears cascading down his face, smudging his carefully done mascara. "Should've bought waterproof mascara huh Lix? Messed up my hard work," you falsely pout, bringing a hand to wipe his tears for him further smudging the mascara.

"M' sorry," he stutters. "Feels s'good," he whimpers out, bring a hand over his mouth smudging the gloss there onto his cheek. "Look at you crying away all your makeup baby, it must feel good." You say, bringing a hand to toy with his nipples smudging gloss there too.

He lets out a string of moans, "Gonna come, please come with me," He begs, looking up at you with fresh tears in his eyes. "Come in me," he sniffles, meeting your thrusts half way. You groan, "Of course pretty baby." you coo.

ngl i was thinking of adding smth in where Lix holds the mirror while hes getting fucked lol but enjoy!!

taglist: @imrllytootiredforthis @queerpumpkinnn

i think this is like..the best thing ive ever written and its now 3:30 am so i shall head to bed asap after posting this lol

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DESIRE

PAIRING: Felix x Fem!Reader

GENRE: Smut (18+)

REQUEST: Hello can I get a fluffy but suggestive writing for Felix where you want him all to yourself after seeing him after a show in an all black outfit looking sweaty and you guys end up making out in a spare room and he can’t help but find your boldness really attractive tyyy!

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Calm down, you tell yourself.

He’s only just gotten off stage. Obviously he needs a few minutes to relax. Yet, that doesn’t get rid of your desire to pounce on him.

Felix looks so fucking good, so good that it’s frustrating. You want him right this second. Rather, you need him right this second.

He’s in a tight, all black outfit that defines every curve and muscle on his body. His hair is dripping with sweat. His skin is even glistening with sweat.

You stare intensely as he brings a water bottle up to his mouth, chugging so much water that a droplet spills out the side of his mouth and trails down his chin. You’re so tempted to step over to him and lick it up, that’s how crazily turned on you are.

But, unfortunately, all the boys are around and some other people from the crew.

When Felix puts the bottle down, he immediately begins scanning the room in search of you. When he spots you, his eyes light up and a smile spreads across his face.

“Baby,” He greets, picking you up and spinning you around. “How was it? Did you like the show?”

“It was amazing,” You expressed, gripping him tightly in a hug. “You did really good.”

“Yeah?” He says.

“Yeah,” You gulp, your eyes trailing down his body. “Do you think we can go-”

“The boys wanted to go out to dinner,” Felix interrupts. “Is that cool? Are you hungry?”

You’re hungry, but not for food.

“Sure,” You agree, nonetheless.

So, you wind up at a restaurant with your delicious looking boyfriend and the rest of the boys. He has no idea that you’re aching for him, your leg bouncing rapidly underneath the table as you stare at him, fantasizing about getting him all to yourself and what you’d do with him if you had the opportunity.

“You okay, angel?” Felix asks you, noticing your strange behavior.

“Mhm,” You lie.

You have to squeeze your legs together in attempt to dull the ache between them. Even the slightest bit of attention he’s giving you is making you go crazy.

He smiles at you and continues talking to his friends.

When dinner finally ends, you’re relieved as you think you two will finally be going back to your place and you can finally get what you want.

But then Felix says, “Hey, we’re gonna go to Seungmin’s place and watch a movie now. Is that cool?”

Of course, you lied and told him it was fine. You tagged along, again, needing to at the very least be near him.

Halfway throughout the movie, you break. You can’t hold back anymore.

You excuse yourself to go to the “bathroom” but end up in Seungmin’s spare room. You whip your phone out and shoot Felix a message telling him to come up to the room.

“Baby?” He says when he opens the door and finds you pacing in front of the bed. “Are you okay? What’s going on?”

Without uttering a word, you pounce on him.

You wrap your arms around his neck and attach your lips to his, immediately sliding your tongue past his plump lips and into his mouth.

His hands trail down your waist and squeeze your ass, pressing you against his body. He moans into your mouth at the feeling.

“Fuck,” He whispers, pulling back to look at you. He scans your blushing face. “What’s gotten into you?”

“You,” You whine, leading him over to the bed. “You looked so fucking hot on stage tonight, Lix. I’ve been so turned on for hours.”

Felix’s face goes red like yours, his eyes turning darker.

“You didn’t tell me,” He says, pushing a strand of hair out of your face.

“I’m telling you now,” You respond before leaning back in and attaching your lips again.

He holds the back of your head and keeps you pressed tightly against him and it’s everything you needed. You needed your bodies to be impossibly close like this. But even then, you needed more.

With your tongues rubbing against each other’s, Felix slides one of his hands down your front side until he lands at your crotch. With his fingers, he starts rubbing your pussy over your pants.

You moan loudly, shamelessly into his mouth because you’ve needed some sort of physical contact down there all night. You’ve been so needy for him all night, and it showed.

“My poor baby,” He coos.

He helps slide your pants down your legs and then situates himself so he’s laying between your bare legs, face to face with your absolutely, visibly drenched underwear.

“Fuck,” He whispers under his breath.

“Please, Lix,” You beg. “Take them off.”

“I’ve got you, angel,” He responds, hooking his fingers into the waistband and pulling them down. “Don’t worry.”

You kick your underwear off your ankles and spread your legs proudly for him, showing him how soaking wet you’ve been for him for so many hours. It’s practically twitching, screaming to be touched.

“Oh my God, baby,” He mutters, staring at your pussy. “You’re so wet, I can see it.”

“Please lick it,” You whine.

He doesn’t have to be told twice, now just as eager as you are to get a taste of your deliciousness.

He licks a stripe up your pussy, starting from the bottom all the way up to your clit. You have to slap a hand over your mouth to prevent you from screaming at how fucking good it felt, Felix’s warm and wet tongue gliding against your slippery pussy.

“Oh my God,” You moan pathetically, staring at your boyfriend as he eats your pussy.

He keeps his hands on your thighs, licking your pussy up and down repeatedly. He leans his head against one of your thighs as he licks you, his eyes closed.

By the looks of it, it seems as though he’s getting as much pleasure out of this as you are. You don’t know if he realizes he’s doing it, but he’s humping his lower half against the bed and it has you even more turned on than you already are, seeing how desperate he is now too.

He wraps his lips around your puffy clit and sucks on it which has you seeing stars, throwing your head back and moaning loudly.

For a minute, you’ve both forgotten that all of his friends are just downstairs and at the volume you’re moaning, you’re sure they can hear you.

There’s something about that that Felix loves though. He loves that you’re so turned on for him that you don’t even care if his friends hear how good he’s making you feel. He loves that you’re bold enough to bring him up to this room and fool around with him while they’re all downstairs.

With Felix’s tongue flicking your pussy up and down at a fast pace, you know you won’t last. It isn’t hard to make you cum considering how worked up you’ve been all night long.

“Lix,” You cry out. “I’m gonna cum.”

“Good girl,” He mumbles against your pussy. “Cum in my mouth, sweetheart. You’ve been so good.”

You gasp, your stomach tightening as you start to cum. Your legs start to shake and you try to close them around Felix’s head but he keeps them held open with his hands, licking you through your orgasm.

“Oh my-Fuck,” You cry, chest rising up and down rapidly.

“Fuck, Y/N,” Felix growls, sitting up on his knees after you’ve finished. “You’re so fucking hot, I need to put my cock in you.”

“Please,” You beg, spreading your legs back open.

You don’t need a second to relax after cumming once. You’re already ready to take his cock, in fact, you need to be filled up by him.

He whips it out, throwing his pants somewhere behind him carelessly.

A string of precum drools from his angry red tip. He looks hard as a rock and when you reach your hand out to feel it, you can confirm that he is.

“Need your cock in me,” You whine breathily. “Please.”

Felix wastes no time as he slides inside you. You’re so incredibly wet from having cum once that he can just go right inside and he loves that, loves feeling all your slickness wrapped around his cock.

You don’t even need to adjust. You don’t need him to start slow. In fact, you’d rather him start pounding you right away instead of taking his time with you, which he luckily does.

“Oh my God, baby,” He whines, holding your legs around his waist as he starts thrusting. “This pussy. This pussy is so fucking good, sweetie. Fuck, it’s all mine.”

You groan at his words, clenching around him which makes him squeeze your legs tightly. He pounds you, staring at the way your tits bounce with every thrust.

“Your cock feels so good,” You cry, moaning like a slut.

You don’t care. You don’t care about his friends potentially hearing you. You don’t care how desperate and pathetic you sound. All you know right now is the intense pleasure Felix is providing you and it’s all your brain can comprehend.

Felix pulls out nearly all the way and looks down at his cock, nearly passing out when he sees how drenched it is in your wetness. It’s glistening, shiny under the light. He isn’t sure if he’s ever felt you this wet before.

“God, baby,” He moans, pushing right back in and filling you up again. “You’re so fucking wet, it’s unbelievable.”

Sweat gathers on his hairline and you start to notice his skin turning shiny. Him sweating now just reminds you of how much he was sweating on stage, how fucking insanely good he looked and how you got so turned on in the first place.

“Oh my God,” You cry. “I’m close, Lix.”

His eyebrows furrow as he tries to focus, also feeling his climax starting to sneak up on him.

“Wanna cum at the same time, angel,” He says. “Clench for me, baby, c’mon.”

You do as your told, clenching around his cock and he gasps. He stares at your face, his expression so serious and focused that it almost intimidates you.

“Oh fuck, again, baby please,” He begs. “I’m so fuckin’ close.”

You clench again and Felix’s hips stutter as he starts to cum. Ropes of his warm release fill you up and the feeling of all his cum inside you triggers your orgasm closely behind.

You slap your hand over your mouth again, eyes rolling into the back of your hand as your cum combined with his, all filling up your messy pussy.

Your legs shake around his waist, your orgasm hitting you so much harder the second time. You feel like you’re on fire in the best way possible.

You feel completely empty when Felix eventually pulls out and collapses next to you. You roll onto your side and lay your head on his chest.

“Lix,” You say, voice soft.

“Yeah?” He replies, kissing your forehead.

“Do you think all your friends heard us?” You wonder.

“Probably,” Felix answers.

“Okay,” You say, eyes fluttering closed. “Worth it.”

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OKAY I FEEL BAD BC THE PERSON REQUESTING THIS DID NOT ASK FOR SMUT. i just can’t help myself IM SORRY !!!!

this is a mostly smut account tho if u do request something it’s probably gonna be smutty lol.

anyways i hope this was good and that it was enjoyable! thanks for reading!! <33