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Pairing: Shin Hoseok (Wonho) x Female Reader
Preview: I stood up against him and planted a small yet passionate kiss on his lips. He trapped my bottom lip in between his and chuckled when I let a small moan, his hands started running up and down my back. We’re both drunk and he’s holding me in his arms, keeping me up right since the alcohol and him are making my knees weak.
Under the moonlight with Hoseok was like a dream. Unbelievably ethereal. “I love you Hoseok” I smiled against his lips, and he returned the smile. “I love you too Y/n.”
“Marry me”, Hoseok’s smiled never faltered. “It’s you, it’s always been you and I plan on spending the rest of my life with you, that’s if, you’ll let me”.
Word Count: 1.2k
Genre: Established Relationship, Slice of Life, Non-Idol AU
Warnings: Fluff, curing/mature language, alcohol consumption, smoking cigarettes, a barely steamy kiss, mentions of drunk sex, not 100% proofread
a/n- I hope you enjoy this fic! The title is based off of Video Games by Lana Del Rey and some of the lyrics are mentioned in the story.
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“Hey babe, are you ready?” He yelled from his car. “Coming!” I ran from where I was in the backyard and I saw him, sitting in his classic 1957 Chevrolet Bel Air. He had just come from the car wash, the body still slightly wet with droplets of water hanging on and then sliding down.
“You look beautiful, my love” he reached over and placed his hand on my thigh after I settled in the passenger seat. “Thank you”, I looked down at my fingers in my lap. I was wearing his favorite dress on me. It’s a light blue with white cherry blossom branches on it. It was fitted around my torso and bust but from my hips down and the sleeves were loose.
He grabbed my hands, stopping me from twiddling my thumbs and kissed my knuckles, something he always did, no matter where we were or who we were with. “Get over here”, he dropped my hands, grabbed the back of my neck, and pulled me in for a kiss.
Even after being together for almost three years, he still managed to make me blush. When we both pulled away for air, he giggled at my red face. He smiled that smile of his and whispered, “I love you, so much, never forget that.”
We looked at each other for another minute until he realized what the night ahead of us contained. He pulled the car out of parked and drove down the street. He didn’t tell me where we were going to go, I would’ve been okay with just staying in with him. Heaven was a place on Earth if he was with me.
The drive wasn’t long, but even if it was it would’ve been entertaining with him singing to me, him saying, “Doll, I’m trying to serenate you here, quit laughing at me”. To make up for it I would lean over the center console and place a kiss on his neck, his sweet spot.
He would sigh when I pulled away, but before I knew it, we were pulling into a bar, of course. The bar wasn’t my favorite place, but he made the night fun. “You better not get out yet, I gotta open the door for you.”
I chuckled as he ran in front of the car from his side to mine, just to open the car door and help me out, knowing damn well I could do it myself. “Thank you, Hoseok,” I said against his lips, making them spread wide into a smile.
“See, chivalry isn’t dead”, he laughed as he opened to door to the bar for me also. “It is when it isn’t you.”
Cigarette smoke filled my nostrils, and I heard the clinking of drinks and the slam when the cue stick hit the pool ball. Hoseok grabbed my hand and led me to the bar, ordering two bottles of beer and the empty pool table in the back for 30 minutes.
The bartender handed us our drinks, shooting a wink my way making Hoseok grab my waist and tug me into his side. I giggled a bit at him showing the bartender the “back up pal, she’s taken” look. He looked down at me and smiled, continuing our way to the pool table.
Once we got to the table, Hoseok took one of the clean ashtrays from the small table by the cue stick rack and place it on the corner of our table. If smoking was so bad, why did he look so hot doing it?
He reached into his back pocket, pulling out his pack of cigarettes and his lighter. He grabbed a cigarette and lit one up while looking at me. He laughed at either me or my expression, probably both. Hoseok made his way to me, reaching to grab my hand, trying to dance.
“Didn’t you pay to play pool?” I smiled, keeping my hand away from him so he’d quit grabbing at them. “Yeah, but now I wanna dance with my beautiful girlfriend”. I gave in and let him capture my hand in his, he spun me around, so we were facing each other, I laid my hands on his broad shoulders, feeling the leather of his jacket underneath my palms.
“You’re so beautiful”, he said looking in my eye, his stare was so intense I couldn’t keep eye contact. “That’s the third time this hour you’ve said that”. I looked back up at him and he had a small smile adoring his face, he’s so pretty.
“Oh, am I?” Shit, I said that out loud. But it was worth it when I saw the small blush on Hoseok’s cheeks. It was my time to laugh at him, I felt a bit of power, usually I was the one blushing and getting chuckled at.
He had grabbed my hips at one point, and we were now slowly dancing besides the unused pool table. Time had started to move faster the longer I was with him. Before I knew it, it was dark, and the late-night crowd had started to shuffle in.
“Wanna head out of here?” I looked up at him and nodded. We left the bar hand in hand and made our way out his car. There was a full moon out tonight and there wasn’t a cloud in sight. I looked at Hoseok who was leaning on the car and walked over to him.
I stood up against him and planted a small yet passionate kiss on his lips. He trapped my bottom lip in between his and chuckled when I let a small moan, his hands started running up and down my back. We’re both drunk and he’s holding me in his arms, keeping me up right since the alcohol and him are making my knees weak.
Under the moonlight with Hoseok was like a dream. Unbelievably ethereal. “I love you Hoseok” I smiled against his lips, and he returned the smile. “I love you too Y/n.”
“Marry me”, Hoseok’s smiled never faltered. “It’s you, it’s always been you and I plan on spending the rest of my life with you, that’s if, you’ll let me”.
His speech was a bit slurred, but mine probably was too as I shakily said, “Yes, of course”. I didn’t think his smile could’ve gotten any bigger, but it did, he pulled a ring out of jacket and placed it on my finger.
“How much did we drink Hoseok?” I asked groggily as the sun from the blinds blinded me. I heard a small laugh from besides me and I saw the state he was in, he had a rosy tint on his cheeks, his hair was mused, and he had markings from his neck to his v-line.
I looked down and saw that I had basically flashed him, my skin uncovered by any fabric, but covered by markings made my him. As I ran my finger over one of them that’s when I noticed the ring on my finger.
“Seems like I drank enough to ask you and you drank enough to say yes.” I smacked his chest and he bubbled up with laughter, wrapping his arms around me and pulling me down with him and onto his chest.
“I’m sorry I don’t remember the entire night”, my lips formed into a small pout. “I don’t either my love, but I remember that you agreed to let me spend the rest of my life with you.” Not knowing what to say, I smiled at him, just staring at him, and taking all his features in.
“The world was built for two and it’s only worth it if someone’s loving you. You’re my other half Y/n and I love you.”
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Hello~ I really enjoy your fics and wanted to request a Wonho one. Maybe something where he is more submissive x gn/male reader- only if u feel comfortable. Thank you in advance 🩷🫶
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Pairing: Lee Wonho x GN Reader
Word Count: 1.9k
Genre: Idol AU, Established Relationship
Warnings: smut, mature language/cursing, reader slut shames wonho (ITS SEXY), reader calls fans whores, aftercare because it's important!!
Smut Warnings: Degradation, reader uses wonho, face slapping once, dumbification, objectification, overstimulation, anal sex
a/n-i am so sorry that this took as long as it did. but here it is! i hope the wait was at least semi-worth it. i truly did some research so i didn't make my writing too feminine, (IT SHOWS I CARE!) unfortunately i'm not too proud of this work but it may be bc this is my first time intentionally writing gn reader or bc it actually ass sucks lolz. AGAIN, I AM SO SORRY!!!!!
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Awaiting his arrival, you sat on the plush couch in your shared apartment. Fuming, you tapped your foot on the floor, reminding yourself to calm down. It really wasn’t that big of a deal, he was yours, they were just fans behind screens. But still, them thirsting over your lover, was something that tested your patience.
From the photo he posted you could tell he was almost done. His muscles bulged from use, sweat dripped down his face and neck, and the towel wrapped around the back of his neck. It shouldn’t take him too long until he was back where he belonged, with you.
whorerat: OMG HIS THIGHS
jenosslut: nah, i can make him sweat
(s)creamingg: my manssssssssss
They were harmless and you knew that. He himself had reminded you. But as you scrolled through the comments of fans lusting after Wonho, your anger grew.
Your eyes snapped from your phone and to the door once you heard his car pull into the driveway. Getting up, you walked to the door, unlocking it and having your hand on the knob. Hearing the storm door open, you turned the handle and swung the door open, scaring him.
Ignoring his shrill shout and wide eyes, you jabbed your pointer finger at his broad, sweaty chest.
“You’re such a slut!” Wonho’s ears burned at your accusation and he caught on quickly but the color remained.
“Oh! You liked my post?” He threw you a lopsided smile and walked towards, lightly pushing past you and inside the house.
“Of course, I liked it! You’re my boyfriend! But it seems like I wasn’t the only one who liked it.” Wonho didn’t take your annoyance to heart, he found it endearing.
“You know…your opinion is the only one I care about.”
“Hmph.” Still, his answer didn’t satisfy you.
“Seems like I’m going to have to remind you who you belong to.”
Wonho was taken back by your voice, which had turned dark, husky almost. He turned around to question your intentions but was given an answer immediately when you pushed him backwards and onto the couch.
“Now, what was your motive with this? What made you decide to post a photo of you shirtless, legs spread in front of a mirror, with sweat dripping down your entire body? You’re telling me that you didn’t post that because the attention makes your dick drip?”
“I did it, because I wanted you to do this…”
Instead of even addressing his confession, you just laughed, causing the color in his ears to deepen.
Stepping closer to his figure on the couch, you bent down to plant a sweet kiss on his lips to let him know that you weren’t actually mad at him. You could feel his once tense body release said tension, and he was able to truly enjoy what was coming next.
Without interrupting your kiss, you swung your leg around his thigh before repeating the action on the other side.
“Please, please, just touch me. Do something, please.” Wonho hid his face in your neck. He was too embarrassed to look at you but still knew what he wanted, you.
Teasing your fingers up the inside of his thigh, you could feel the muscles hidden underneath his skin tense at your touch.
“How am I supposed to help you if I can’t even touch you properly?” Faking ignorance, you moved your head, forcing Wonho to look at you.
The color in his face has yet to drain but eagerly, he nodded and lifted his hips. Once his ass was lifted off the couch, he grabbed the hem of his shorts and boxers, pulling both off his hips all in one go.
Sitting back down, Wonho looked at you, anticipating your next move.
“Hard already? I haven’t even done anything yet. Maybe slutting yourself out just gets you off, huh?” HIs eyes widened and he was quick to deny your allegation.
“M-no! Just you, I wanted you to see!” It was pathetic really. How nervous he was, was absolutely pathetic. When he walked through the door, his sweat from his work out had chilled into his skin, but now, new beads were forming at his hairline from the sheer nervousness that was coursing through his veins.
“Aw, how sweet. Wonho got all hard at the thought of slutting himself out to me.” Words dripped with a sweet poison from your lips and he wanted nothing more to catch the drops before they fell too far.
“It would be such a shame if I were to leave you like this, but I guess not, you have all your whores in your comment sections thirsting after you.” Wonho knew you’d give him what he wanted, you always did, but not before making him suffer first, but the fear in the back of his head that today may be the day you make him take care of himself still nipped at his thoughts.
“No, I just want you please! No one else can touch me like you!”
“No one else can touch you period!”
“Yeah, no one else!” He was slurring his words at this point/ Saliva was overflowing from his mouth, causing him to drool all over himself.
“But, because of what you did, I’m gonna treat you like what you truly are. Just a useless dildo made for my pleasure.:
Wonho held no objections, he spread his thighs apart so you could use him to his full potential. That fear of you leaving him untouched lodged in his throat once more as you walked away suddenly towards your shared room. Now with you out of his sight and him knowing better than to get up without your permission, he relied on his hearing for any hints on what you were doing. It didn’t help much as he just heard you rummaging through what he assumed to be a drawer.
Soon the noise stopped and you entered his sight, trying to see what had changed, Wonho looked at you up and down only to be met with confusion. Your clothes were still as you left them but your right hand was clutched around something, hiding it from his view.
“Oh don’t worry, I just got some lube so it’s easier for me to use that stupid cock. Maybe that’s why it’s so big, because you’re so dumb…gotta make up for your flaws somewhere I suppose.”
So lost in desperation, Wonho blindly nodded. You doubted he actually knew what you were talking about which caused you to laugh at him.
“Please, just touch me, I need you. Just use me!”
”At least you know exactly what I’m going to do.” Hooking your fingers in the waistband of your sweats and briefs, you pulled them down in one go and stalked towards the giant trembling man at your use.
Without exchanging any words, you popped the cap of the lube off and squeezed a dollop out onto two of your fingers. Moving those fingers back to your rim, you fingered your hole on top of Wonho, letting out exaggerated moans to get the point of you not needing him across. When his whimpers picked up from you rolling your hips into his, you stopped your little show and decided to get the real attraction going.
Pulling your fingers out of yourself you squeezed another dollop of lube onto them, this time you used it on Wonho, wrapping your hand around his cock, you moved the lube up and down, squeezing his dick harder than necessary. When Wonho jerked up in your hand, rushing your pace, you used your free hand and brought it across his cheek harshly.
“Quit thinking with your fucking dick.” Shocked by your slap, Wonho nodded without making eye contact, as this was uncharacteristic of him, you were slightly worried, that was until you felt his dick throb in your hand.
“You’re a little pain slut, aren’t you?” He nodded more confidently which made you think he wanted you to hit him again, but you didn’t give him that satisfaction and instead of that sharp stinging feeling, he was granted the feeling of you sinking down onto his dick.
Tightly closing his eyes, Wonho gasped at the sudden feeling. You could see him fist the couch fabric and try to adjust to you.
Like the good boy he is, Wonho kept his hands to himself, keeping those hands at his sides, he let you use him like you wanted.
Bouncing up and down on his dick, you changed your pace when you could feel him start to buck up into you. There were several times that you had to actually lift off of him as he got too close to the edge before you allowed him to. Looking down at his cock, it strained, trying to find some friction that would allow him to finish.
“I didn’t say you could cum Wonho…”
Closing his eyes in what you could only assume as concentration, he nodded and you slid back down onto him. But before you could even move, you felt your hole fill with his cum.
“Are you serious? You were being so good?”
Not even letting him respond, you went ahead and started going again. Ignoring his whimpers and pleas to stop, you giggled and tweaked his nipples.
“I told you I was going to use you; it isn’t my fault that you didn’t listen to me or wait. This is just what you get.”
Moans continued to roll off his tongue, and with how loud he was getting, you were worried the neighbors would hear and complain. Connecting your lips as one, you swallowed all of Wonho’s moans as your own since you were the cause.
When Wonho’s hands moved from his sides to yours, you didn’t complain. He pulled you closer to his chest, needing something to secure him as he was getting close again.
“Please, I need to cum again.”
“Wait so we can finish together.” Finally, he listened for once.
His grip tightened drastically, you knew that in the morning, there would be Wonho finger shaped bruises decorating your skin. Clenching down on him, you moved faster, trying to catch up with Wonho so you could make good of your suggestion.
“Fuck, almost there Wonho, hold it.”
Your movements were sloppy, quick and with a purpose. It took only a couple more rolls of your hips before the both of you were coming undone.
You felt your cum shoot out and when you looked at its landing place, it was all over Wonho’s abs. And his cum just added another layer to your walls.
Heavy breathing and sweaty skin sliding together was the only thing you could pay attention to. The feeling and sounds of Wonho fogged your mind and when you looked at him, it was obvious he felt a similar way.
“You did so well. Let’s get you cleaned up okay?” Wonho nodded and allowed you to pull him up and off the couch. He followed your lead to the bathroom and watched you set up a bath for him, even adding bath salt to help with his post workout muscles.
“Alright Wonho, it’s warm enough, let’s get in okay?” Your voice was back to its soft and quiet nature.
“You’re not actually mad at me right? By posting the picture and everything?”
“Of course, I’m not mad! You’re hot and I love that you know that I just gotta show you who you belong to every now and then.”