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•Stargazing Was a Good Idea
in the office
warnings: public sex, sub!reader, degradation?, cursing, female reader, slightly perverted and horny kun lolol UNEDITED (and written way too late in the night)
synopsis: ceo!kun gets horny and his assistant girlfriend arrives just in time to help him out
this is going off of my previous post about kun fucking you in front of a window o-O despite this writing being extremely simple, this took me way too long to write cause i kept on getting distracted by this gif of kun
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“y/n, could you bring these files to mr. yoon’s office?” kun grabbed a stack of yellow files out of his drawer by his huge desk. the bright sun shining through the huge window lit up the whole room.
“yes sir,” you bend over the desk a slight bit to reach over and grab the files, accidently exposing your chest. your blouse’s neckline was a bit loose, and it gave kun a clear view of your breasts. he gulped and then cleared his throat, turning away and adjusting his tie.
when you left the room, kun laid back in his office chair and took a drink of water to cool himself down. the two of you were so busy that you only saw each other at work, where you needed to stay professional. so there wasn’t really any intimate time between the two of you, you couldn’t even remember the last date you had with him.
that was a problem for kun. you see, every time you walk in his office wearing one of those pencil skirts, he can’t help but get a little horny. just a bit. there were a few times where he had to jerk himself off alone in his office. after a while he just started getting horny by the smallest, most insignificant things you did. like walking down the hallway in high heels, running your hand through your hair, calling him sir, and even eating a fucking banana. yes, he was quite embarrassed at how horny he was.
when you left his room, you delivered the files as he said and returned to working.
a few hours later, the sun still shining, you returned to your boyfriend’s office to eat lunch with him. no one knew about your relationship, but no one would suspect anything if you went into his office, cause you were his assistant after all.
“mr. qian! do you want to get something to eat?” you saw kun standing, looking out the window. you walked towards him and wrapped your arms around his neck, turning your head to peck him on the cheek. he leaned into your touch and kissed you back.
“i’m not very hungry at the moment, baby”
“let’s eat later then,” he nodded and smiled.
“I missed you,” he hugged your waist as you leaned against the window, foreheads touching.
“we just saw each other earlier,” you giggled.
“still, I missed you,” he kissed you once more, only with more passion. you could feel his hands around your waist move down a bit more to grip your ass, you let out a sharp gasp.
“did you lock the door?” kun asked in a low voice.
“yes i did”
“good girl.”
he pressed your body against the window, going back to destroying your lip tint with his rough kiss. both of your hands were wandering around each others bodies. your hands went to his suit, taking off his jacket and unbuttoning his shirt, keeping your lips connected. he started taking off your blouse off impatiently as well, his dick was getting uncomfortably hard in his pants.
he moved from your lips to your boobs. they weren’t too big, but definitely weren’t small. they fit perfectly in his hands, they were perfect for gripping while he pounded you from the back. he felt fuzzy at the thought of fucking you. he left love marks all over your left breast as he roughly fondled with the right. you tried to stay as quiet as you could, but of course you couldn’t help but let out a few small moans and whimpers of pleasure.
“do you know how much you’ve been bothering me these past couple weeks? those tight skirts and that loose blouse drive me fucking crazy,”
“turn around for me,” you followed his orders, scared but slightly excited.
he pulled down your skirt, leaving it at your ankles. you stepped over them and moved them to the slide with your foot. he impatiently unbuckled his belt, throwing it to the side without caring where it landed. he unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down along with his briefs. he pulled out his cock, obvious veins running around it. he spit on his cock and stroked it a few times before entering you.
“fuck,” right off the bat he started fucking you at an unbelievable pace. you choked a bit at the sudden pleasure. you suddenly realized what the two of you were doing.
“wait- what if someone notices?” you whimper as the feeling of his big cock around your walls.
“no one’s gonna see us. we’re too high up for anyone to see. even so, being able to see me fuck my big dick into you doesn’t sound too bad, does it?” he smiles. if he wasn’t fucking the shit out of you right now, you would think his smile was sweet and heart-warming. now it just seemed like an evil smile, but damn, it was sure hot as fuck.
he squeezed your boob as he continued to fuck you, slapping your ass from time to time.
“fucking shit, you look so hot from behind. you’re such a slut for me aren’t you?” he let go of your chest and grabbed your neck, pulling you up towards him. you whimper as he messily kisses your shoulder.
“I think i’m gonna cum,” you bite your lip.
“cum on my cock baby” he started thrusting even faster, letting go of his grip on your neck and holding your waist, surely leaving a bruise. you yelped in overwhelming pleasure.
“fuck fuck fuck fuck” he groaned.
the both of you came, sighing in content. but the moment the two of you were about to get up from your erotic position, there was a knock on the door.
“uh, mr. qian?” you heard someone call for kun. the both of you stood in silence for about two seconds before making eye contact. as quickly yet as quietly as possible, the both of you got your clothes back on. you just put on your skirt and shoved your panties into your back pocket. you ran to the desk and tried making it look like the two of you were working on something together.
“u-um yes come in,” kun cleared his throat. you gulped as you felt cum dripping down your thigh. you cross your legs, trying to hide it, also feeling slightly aroused at the warm feeling.
maybe it’s not the best idea to fuck in a ceo’s office.
✨[ 13:08 pm ] – q.k.✨
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[non-idol!au, established relationship!au ; domesticity ; 296 words]
you could hear music playing from somewhere in your apartment.
following the sound of it, you walked into the kitchen to find your boyfriend kun moving around it. his hands full of chopped vegetables before he tossed them inside the pot on the stove.
“baby, i’m really hungry,” the pout adorning your face made his heart flutter.
“lunch is almost ready, you have to wait a couple more minutes.” he gave you a small smile, turning back around to stir the soup he was cooking for the both of you, quietly humming along with the song that was playing through his phone.
“but i wanna spend time with you,” your voice came out in a whine, “you’re always working.” your words made his expression soften. kun turned his head to the side to face you, eyes locking with yours.
sighing, he completely turned around until his body was facing yours. he opened his arms wide for you to come closer. with a squeak of happiness, you launched yourself into him, your arms going around his neck.
with your face buried in his chest, enveloped by the warmth of your boyfriend, you felt him slowly start to move, swaying your bodies to the rhythm of the music.
“what are you doing?” you giggled.
“what does it look like?” he smiled down at you, starring into your eyes without stopping his movements.
he cherished those little moments with you. you were his endless source of happiness and he wanted to stay with you like this forever.
neither of you knew how much time had passed, the soup cooking in the stove long forgotten by the both of you. that was until…
“hey, what’s that smell?” your eyebrows furrowed in confusion. it smelt like something was burning…
“oh no.”
–lia:)
WayV: Your first date with them --------------------------------------------------------------------------
❁ [Kun] cliche dinner; A simple but intimate date, a hole in the wall restaurant that you never thought twice about. He starts with his shirt worn neatly, but as time goes on he becomes more and more relaxed and he rolls up the sleeves, unbuttons the top button, his hair is messy from running his hand through it absentmindedly. Compliments that start off confident, but always punctuated by shy smiles and rosy cheeks. He lets you try some of his food and has to catch the smile on his face while you munch and contemplate if you like it. Forgo a taxi so you can walk home slowly together and make the night feel longer, hands bumping together occasionally before he finally grabs your fingers and interlocks them; kisses your cheek tenderly before he leaves you at your door.
❁ [Ten] artsy date; Takes you to a fashion museum and other little exhibitions. Intertwines your fingers occasionally and lets them go because he's that kind of a tease. Speaks quietly and lowly so as not to disturb the people around you looking at exhibits quietly. Bends close to your head when you talk, so you're always catching whiffs of his cologne. Interprets artwork horribly just to hear you laugh, but you leave the exhibition inspired none the less. Bounce ideas off of each other, by the time the date is over you're one investment away from starting a clothing business together. He asks a lot of questions about your home life to know you better, loves talking about childhood memories. Is scheduling the second date before the first is already over before leaning in slowly for a kiss.
❁ [Winwin] late night escapade; Prefers night time because places aren't as crowded, theres more room for privacy. Doesn't want to overdo it on flamboyancy so just takes you to a bar instead. Struggles to look you in the eye but it's because he's so nervous. Prefers to listen to you than to talk about himself, and tries to come up with subtle ways to distract you from how late it's getting so he can make the night feel longer. Spend most of the date walking and talking, faces illuminated by street lamps, soft laughter at the gaggle of club goers acting foolish and drunk as they walk past you. Redirects you nearly three times down a different street when he felt you were a little too close to your home. Mentions having the second date at his place so if it got too late you could just stay over, tries to act cool when saying it; fails.
❁ [Lucas] friendzone purgatory; The kind of date where you're not actually sure if it is a date or not, because you were supposed to be with a group of people and you've never been alone with him for this long before. A casual date, walking around public parks and play areas, buying ice cream at convenience stores and him acting like yours is dripping a mess just so he can have a lick. Lots of banter, playfully pushing him and him accidentally sending you flying when he retaliates with his strength. Both of you being secretly glad you were alone rather than with the group you were initially meeting with, constantly joking about being on a date, but it's becoming less and less of a joke every time you mention it. Playing childish games like "I spy" and Hide and Seek before acknowledging the sun going down and opting to just go back to his and hang for a bit.
❁ [Xiaojun] went on for way longer than you prepared; glancing at the clock you did a double take when noticing the time. The day you had planned was ruined by rotten weather, so you both improvised and did fun activities at your place instead. It was a very low-pressure date; digging out your old board games and losing it over a game of "operation", baking pre-mixed cookies to eat with warm drinks while racing raindrops down a window. Telling each other stories about your childhood; times when you and your siblings didn't talk for 3 days straight, how you broke your leg, recalling the worst first date you've ever been on and him laughing along with you. Dragging all your cozy blankets downstairs to set up in the living room and sprawling out on the sofa. It was halfway through the Studio Ghibli marathon did you realise it was almost midnight and the room had gotten incredibly dark. The rain hadn't stopped, the atmosphere went undisturbed, and you realised you were having too much of a good time, which is why it slipped by too fast.
❁ [Hendery] group arcade date; A date with just the two of you felt like too much pressure, so he opted for a group activity where he could get to know you better. You spent the whole afternoon challenging each other to different games, the competitive spark becoming confused with a spark of chemistry, but fun none the less. Sitting next to each other in the booth of the diner style restaurant, muscles aching from laughter, wiping ketchup from the corner of his mouth. People giving you the side eye because you and your friends are becoming a little too rowdy, placing all or nothing bets on the next arcade game only to take it back and play it again on something else. Falling out of step with your other friends so you can have one-on-one conversations, drawn out hugs when it's time to say goodbye, him texting you not even 10 minutes after he left.
❁ [Yangyang] classic Netflix and chill; Yangyang is young, and says a lot of stuff out of pocket, so the low maintenance date is probably what he's looking for. Arriving at his and immediately going to order a pizza, playfully arguing over movies and bouncing between streaming platforms trying to decide what to watch. Sitting a careful distance away from him to start with but by the end of the night you're shoulder to shoulder and legs pressed up against each other's. Him talking over the movie constantly, having pillows at the ready to throw at his face when he tries to scare you during the horror film you're watching. Looking up at him for a second when he's been quiet for a little too long and immediately feeling his lips capture yours. The next hours are spent watching the movie occasionally, but concentrating more on his hands casually slung around your waist, practically lying on top of each other, the film becoming more of a background noise than anything.
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෫ੳ 𓋵࣬ ֶָ֢ 𝅄 ೃ ✧ْ𐇽𐇽ࠖ
WHY MUST JUNGWOO KILL ME LIKE THIS?! I mean I'm not complaining but.... Why does HE HAVE TO BE SO CUTE? His smile is life, and he is so precious, and he needs more and I just want to protect him AT ALL COSTS! ..... thus this is why I no longer have a bias list in NCT .....
throwback to this 15 min of chaos Happy Dejun Day! (and a happy belated International Mite Extermination Day)
do u guys know... that i love ....
textbook (love) notes!!! (>⩊<) ₊ ˚ ⊹ ♡
it's so freakin funny im SERIOUS like lowkey it's hard to find smaus i like. i think im picky when it comes to text humor so it's rare when i read these social media au's but i clicked on like every single chapter of this one I AM GIGGLING
u CANT tell me this isnt what the wayv gcs actually look like bc why is everyone's personality so accurate kms
THE LITTLE SUBPLOT W TENYANG im obsessed idk if smaus usually have their own little side quests happening but i like this one
um what else ok this concept i love in general i stg ive never had one original experience in my LIFE bc why have i always thought ab this particular thing happening to me omg. im so going to my school's library and doing this actually
LITERAL LITERATURE i will be reading the next chapters notifs r so ON 🫡🫡🫡🫡
also it's so cute op's bf does dejuns handwriting aww like what! i love that :( <3
….::::•°✾°•::::…. textbook (love) notes
・❥・chapter 4!
・❥・masterlist!
helloooo my beautiful doves (mina le reference). apologies if the story seems like its slow moving but i swear its going to be so so good. i think its because the chapters are shorter. have a wonderful day ・❥・
The only star I ever see is you...
Holy….. Ten is so beautiful 😍 but like true tho
WayV: Respect
Kun: You have no respect.
Xiaojun: That's not true. My respect must be earned.
Kun:*sarcastically* Please.
Xiaojun: You wanna know who has earned my respect? Toddlers. Wearing their princess dresses outside. In the grocery store. At the park. TO SCHOOL.
Kun: What?
Xiaojun: I KNOW she fought hard for that. YOU GO GIRL!!!
Ten: For Real. Whenever I see that, I assume she wasn't going down without a fight and the parents just gave up.
Kun:
Ten: Queen shit starts early.
*16k, yandere themes, bullying, drugs, needles, voyeurism, suffocation, brain damage, abuse, alcohol, drunk behavior, will spell check later
“Are you a model?”
You burst out laughing. You’ve always heard stories of people being scouted off the streets because of their good looks, but you never thought you’d qualified. You were just waiting for the signal to change so you could cross the street, so when a stranger approached and made that remark, you couldn’t help but laugh. You drew some attention, making your face burn, but you still found the situation hilarious. The stranger was still at your side, awkward and confused.
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did you feel soft after watching this? what if i remind you that johnny is taeyong’s longest friend since trainee days and that johnny was the only member that came to taeyong’s high school graduation and the only member invited to taeyong’s sister’s wedding.
#. 𝐑𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐃𝐚𝐲 | 𝐊𝐮𝐧
‹𝟹 gif originally posted by dreadwollf
─ Synopsis: Few days were spent with the rain continuously pouring, but it seems like your producer boyfriend is carried away with his work to find time to relax. After making dinner and packing it for him, you are visiting his studio to hopefully see him.
However, amidst the stress your boyfriend had, thunder had struck with Qian Kun.
─ Pairing: Music Producer!Qian Kun x Gender Neutral Reader (use of They/Them)
─ Genre: One-Shot, Angst with a happy ending ik angst with a happy song bruh, (Some) Humorous moments with Ten and Dejun
─ Disclaimer: THIS IS ENTIRELY FICTIONAL! I am not someone who speaks on behalf of Kun’s actual emotions. This is simply my own muse and there is no personal relation with Kun or any of the members mentioned
─ Concepts: established relationship of years, an argument occurs cuz it happens </3, stressed producer!Kun, Ten and Dejun appearing to cheer him up and lighten the mood, Ten mentions about babies/kids but the reader is not exactly assigned/assumed of any gender to carry any, rain…wow rain (the weather not the soloist)
─ Count of Words: 3.8k
─ Inspiration of the work: Rain Day - NCT U (Produced by Kun)
❒ a/n: another story that was supposed to be written and posted for Kun’s release of Rain Day! Which he personally produced himself and im so proud of him for it :(( i had writer’s block on how this story was going to start and end… but it worked out!! wooo!! i hope you all enjoy! i am missing wayv tho and i’ve obviously used this fic as an excuse to write the other members too <3<3
Sitting at his desk with the speakers booming of the music he was currently producing, he nods his head along the melody. Captivated by his own work of music, he was lost in the midst of it all; every aspect of the song caused him to smile only little, seemingly to be satisfied if anyone was to ever walk in his studio and see his current expression. However, the thoughts of harsh criticism struck a chord within him - something did not feel right. Though there was a sense of pride with his personal craft, he felt the need to fix a certain part.
Tilting his head quizzically, the hands tapping along the tempo of the song came to a pause and he reached out to type on the keyboard of his laptop. Leaning forward and repeating the same part of the song, he lets out a loud sigh; was it exhaustion? Annoyance? It was far from positive to say the least, but it wasn’t exactly distinguished. Maybe he is exhausted for the night yet the perfectionism keeps him up at night, eyes straining from the long staring on the screen and his legs slightly cramping from the long hours of sitting.
Sometimes, being a musician comes with a price - the price of neglecting one’s self for the sake of production. For this situation, it was a price being paid for one song. However, for Qian Kun, he adapted to this unhealthy lifestyle; whether he likes it or not, he knew the responsibilities of being an idol is a huge sacrifice. No matter how long he sits with cramping limbs or his stomach begging for an actual meal to fill itself, Kun is always reaching for the highest standard when it comes to music.
He is passionate and hardworking. A man who is grounded to continue working for long hours or even days in the same room - does it ever take a toll on him? No one exactly knows, not even the members of his group even know; regardless, they are busy with their own schedules to always look after Kun.
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