Lovers In The Night, Strangers In The Light

lovers in the night, strangers in the light

genre: smut

member: heeseung (enhypen)

warnings/notes: smut content, fem!reader, unprotected sex, semi-public sex (?)

a/n: this was requested by my heeseung-biased friend and after discovering seori's lovers in the night thru her collab with txt, i knew exactly what to write.

things between you and heeseung were...strange.

being coaches at a pretty well-known dance studio, the two of you were essentially co-workers. that alone meant there are certain boundaries you're not meant to cross. but, your dance studio prided itself in being a "family", so naturally, everyone grew closer and went beyond the co-worker bond.

you got along pretty well with everyone, even the junior coach, ni-ki, who you immediately unofficially adopted as your sort-of little brother. jay, another one of your fellow coaches was also fun to be with and was usually the one to suggest karaoke night to all of the coaches. he paid for everyone, anyway, so no one refused.

but, heeseung was a different story.

the two of you are friendly enough. you even held a collab class once. perhaps that was what made things so weird in the first place. suggesting a couple dance might have not been the best idea, but it seemed fun at the time, and heeseung readily agreed.

it was all innocent and lighthearted at first, but the way you'd catch heeseung staring at you through the mirror, his hands coming up to rest on your hips as he calls for the class to do one more run, had your stomach churning in an oddly pleasing way. he'd smile at you every chance he could, asking if you were alright, and not wanting to seem weird about it, you'd answer with a simple 'yes', opting to ignore the mystery feeling blooming in your chest.

things took a downturn when heeseung offered to take you home after a fun get-together with all of the (legal) in-house coaches. as usual, jay paid for nearly everything, and of course, alcohol was involved. ni-ki threw a proper tantrum at that, saying everyone his age was out drinking, anyway, but heeseung and the other older guys weren't having it.

heeseung's apartment was around the same area as yours, and not wanting to turn down such a gentlemanly gesture, you agreed to let him bring you home.

heeseung called for a cab that night, offering to take the front seat, but being a little more than slightly inebriated, you hurriedly said no, saying it was alright for him to hop into the backseat with you. in fact, you'd prefer it that way. heeseung paused at this, but ultimately climbed into the backseat with you.

the first five minutes of the ride home was silent, with the radio not even turned on. you'd sneak glances at heeseung, trying to be as subtle as you could in your alcohol-clouded state. but, it seemed like you failed because after a while, heeseung had turned to you and asked if something was wrong.

"is everything alright?" came heeseung's concerned voice. you immediately cleared your throat, looking away as you tried to hide the embarrassment on your face.

"i, uh, was just feeling a little dizzy," was your weak excuse. heeseung gave a small 'oh'.

"you can come lie down on my shoulder, if you want," heeseung had offered.

you blinked, unsure if you heard him right. heeseung stared back at you, smiling that same sweet, boyish smile again as he tapped his shoulder as if beckoning you closer.

"alright," you muttered quietly, scooting over to where heeseung was sitting. to your surprise, heeseung maneuvered his arm around you, pulling you into his side instead as he gently pushed your head down onto his chest. your arm instinctively wrapped around his front and heeseung chuckled.

"didn't know you're clingy when you're drunk," heeseung pointed out. you groaned in disagreement, your eyes getting heavier by the second.

"i'm not drunk," you reasoned. heeseung laughed again.

"alright, princess. go to sleep and i'll wake you up when we're at your place."

your eyes shot open at the nickname, unsure how to react. eventually, the rhythmic movement of heeseung's hand moving up and down your back lulled you to sleep, the sound of his voice calling you 'princess' still lingering in your mind.

all of that brings you to the present day, roughly a week after the taxi incident.

you stand in the doorway of the main dance studio, staring at the figure in the middle of the room, his head bobbing to the music blasting from the speakers.

heeseung sees you through the mirror and he immediately turns around and greets you, his hand waving enthusiastically.

"hey!" comes heeseung's chirpy voice.

you can't help but smile at him as you step into the studio, your hands fidgeting with the straps of your backpack.

"you're here early," you observe, setting your bag down at the back of the room before walking over to him. you eye yourself through the mirror, adjusting your outfit, acutely aware of heeseung's eyes on you.

"i have a morning class to teach," heeseung points out, eyes never leaving your face.

"oh, i see," you reply, nodding as you look up at him. the two of you stare for a few seconds before you get a little too shy, your gaze shifting downwards at your shoe.

you let out a soft sound of surprise when you see your shoelaces undone, bending down to tie them. to your surprise, heeseung beats you to it and you're left dumbfounded as you straighten up, watching as heeseung ties your laces for you.

heeseung peers up at you and the angle makes your heart race. your heart rate doubles when he smiles and it triples when he places his hands on your hips as he pulls himself up, his fingers adding a little pressure against your skin. as he straightens up to his full height, his hands remain on your sides, his gaze seemingly more intense than it had been a few moments ago. heeseung licks his lips.

"is it weird to say that i kind of have a crush on you?" heeseung says, his bottom lip slipping between his teeth.

you swallow, your mind blanking out as you try to think of something to say.

"no," you begin shakily. "that's not weird at all."

heeseung nods, eyes shifting to the side. you realize your own arms are dangling awkwardly at your side, so you slowly bring your hands up to rest on heeseung's forearms.

"are you gonna do anything about it?" you ask, eyes looking up curiously at heeseung's face.

heeseung turns back to you, an eyebrow raised. "it?"

"your crush. are you gonna do anything about it?"

"oh," heeseung says, nodding slowly. he looks at you for a moment before he leans in, the tips of your noses brushing against each other.

not being able to take the torture any longer, your hands leave heeseung's arms and instead find purchase on the sides of his face, pulling him in to press your lips against his. heeseung sighs, his arms winding around your waist, one of his hands coming up to support the back of your neck as he tilts your head up to deepen the kiss.

"someone might catch us," you whisper against his lips. heeseung groans and silences you as he kisses you once more, his tongue slipping into your mouth.

"bathroom," says heeseung as he pulls away, leading you to the door at the corner of the studio. he pulls the door open, guiding you inside before shutting it behind you.

your back makes contact with the door as heeseung pushes you against it, his lips back on yours. you reach behind you, scrambling to lock the door, heaving a sigh of relief as you hear the satisfying click.

a song is still playing in the studio, bleeding through the closed bathroom door, but it only adds to the mood, heeseung's hands slipping under your shirt. goosebumps erupt on your skin as his fingers trace along your bare sides. heeseung pulls away and looks at you, his pupils blown wide and his lips shiny and red.

"is this alright?" heeseung asks, hands inching closer to your breasts. you nod, leaning in close to his ear.

"touch me, please."

heeseung's hands grab at your breasts, a satisfied moan escaping your lips. heeseung's knee comes up between your legs, pressing against your core and you can't help but grind against heeseung, desperate for friction.

"do you want to...?" heeseung asks, still gauging your reaction. you look him in the eye and nod once more.

"you have to tell me," heeseung reminds, hands leaving your chest. his fingers brush against your clothed core instead, feeling how soaked you are through your sweatpants and underwear.

"i need you to fuck me," you say breathlessly. "please, heeseung."

the mention of his name seems to awaken something in heeseung as he pulls his hands away, already undoing his own pants. you follow suit, pulling your lace panties and sweats down in one go, kicking them towards the side. heeseung lets his cock spring free, his own bottoms hitting the ground and pooling around his ankles. he slips his fingers between your sopping folds and groans, fairly surprised at how wet you are.

"ah, fuck," you curse quietly, hips moving along to his fingers. heeseung grips at one of your thighs and pulls it up, wrapping it around his waist. he angles himself at your entrance before pushing in, both of you gasping at the sensation.

"shit," heeseung mutters softly as he bottoms out. you cling onto him, not trusting your sole leg that's planted on the ground to support your whole weight.

heeseung starts to thrust into you, your eyes rolling back at how good he's filing you up. you squeeze your eyes shut as he picks up the pace, the angle at which he's coming from perfectly hitting that one sweet spot inside of you.

you feel fingers curl around your chin and before you know it, heeseung is forcing you to look at him.

"i wanna see that pretty face, princess," heeseung says, his voice having dropped an octave. the return of the nickname sends your head spinning, but you try your best to keep your eyes trained on heeseung's face.

"i knew you liked that nickname," heeseung says with a smirk, his thrusts growing in speed and intensity. you whimper, a hand coming up to clamp on your mouth.

"i'm close," you whisper from behind your hand. heeseung seems to take this as a challenge. he pulls out, letting you drop your leg that was wrapped around his waist.

"bend over," heeseung commands, and you waste no time in doing so, forearms bracing the door as you stick your ass out for heeseung. he lines himself up at your entrance once more and resumes his movements, but this time, his hand reaches over towards your clit, rubbing it in languid circles.

you cry out, the added pleasure overtaking your body completely. heeseung threads his fingers through your hair before pulling it up roughly, snapping your head back as he continues to piston into you.

"come on, princess, be a good girl and cum," heeseung encourages, fingers rubbing faster against your clit. a flash of white appears behind your eyelids and before you know it, your whole body is thrown into euphoria, your walls clenching around heeseung. heeseung hisses at the feeling, his movements coming to a halt as he spills his cum inside you.

heeseung softly thrusts into you a few more times before pulling out, biting his lip as he watches his cum drip out.

you straighten up, stumbling a little bit, but heeseung steadies you, chuckling at your current state. you roll your eyes at him, but you smile, feeling elated from the orgasm you just had.

"it's almost time for my class," you mutter absentmindedly, gathering your clothes before pulling them back on.

"you think anyone's outside in the studio?" heeseung asks, jerking his head towards the door. your heart sinks at the thought of your students seeing the two of you walk out of the bathroom together.

"shit!" you say in a panic. heeseung brings a hand up to his mouth as he laughs.

you let out a frustrated huff, fingers working at your loose strands of hair.

"you know what, fuck it. it's none of their business anyway," you conclude, checking yourself one last time in the mirror.

heeseung comes up from behind you and wraps both arms around your torso, leaning in to kiss your cheek.

"that's my princess."

movie date ✩ lee heeseung / part 2 (fluff vers.)

word count : 433

genre : fluff

part one : click here!

but when you heard a crystalline laugh, completely unknown to your ears, your sweaty hand rested without hesitation on the doorknob, lowering the latter without waiting.

when you were inside, two pairs of eyes landed on your figure. your disturbed pupils rested on heeseung's bright smile, sweeping away all the stress that was spreading in your body. with a joyful step, the latter approached you, placing a kiss on your cheek while welcoming you warmly. but a question was still trotting in your head : who was this girl?

your boyfriend's hand slipped into yours, instantly pulling you further into the room. « come, i have someone to introduce you. » — you nodded mechanically, arriving in front of this young girl who had a smile as dazzling as that of heeseung. the latter glossed his arm around your waist, now ready to make the introductions. « y/n, i present to you my sister ! ». you felt a feeling of shame spread throughout your body, to have imagine for a single second that heeseung was cheating on you. you gave the latter a big smile, greeting her warmly while chatting a little with her, under the satisfied face of your boyfriend.

after a few minutes together, around a coffee, the latter slips away to finally leave you both alone. and instantly, once the door was closed, heeseung's arms slipped around your waist, pulling you against him, leaving a tender kiss on your lips. « so, do you like her? » — you nodded at his question, adding that she was amazingly beautiful and natural, what pleased your boyfriend.

intertwining your fingers together, heeseung guided you to the living room, where you discovered a table filled with snacks and two cups of hot chocolate. the latter had everything prepared before your arrival, without you realizing it before. he settled down on the sofa, patting his lap so that you take a seat on top of him. gently and tenderly, he placed a few kisses along your jaw, playing with a few strands of your hair between his long and delicate fingers.

you felt your heart pounding like crazy in your chest, suddenly realizing how much heeseung meant to you. your hands rested on his cheeks, and you kissed him lovingly, even feeling him smile against your lips. when you pulled away from each other, his brown eyes lost in yours, his sweet voice said these three little words that meant a lot to you. and with the smile of an idiot in love, you whispered an « i love you » filled with sincerity, making him smile even more.

heeseung's smile was one of the main reasons of the long list of things that made you fall in love with him.

Ceo Taehyung smut where he fingers you in his office 🥰❤️

"Bend over, love!" He whispered into your ear, his hand sliding down your exposed thigh. You almost trembled by the feeling of his soft hand on your skin, combinated with his low and deep voice, ghosting over your, now, red ear.

You did as he told you to, cheek pressed on his dark wooden desk, ass up in the air, hands flat against the table, beside your head. You heard him chuckling of how easy he got you obeying him. You flinched when he pulled your short skirt up your ass, revealing your white lingerie,a dump spot on it, where your wetness spreaded.

He licked his lips to the view and gave you a light slap, right between your thighs. You whimpered, which made him give your ass cheek a series of painful smacks, abusing your soft skin.

"Shush, baby!" He said and pushed two of his fingers into your mouth, which you obediently sucked on. "We don't want your coworkers know such a dirty slut you are for your boss, right?"

He smirked when you patheticaly whimpered, probably agreeing and took off your panties, smelling the delicious scent of your horny cunt out of them. "So delicious" he said and without a warning, he slid two of his long fingers into your wet core, making you moan against his fingers.

He then took his fingers out of your mouth and pushed your own panties, muffling your sounds. "I thought I told you to keep quiet!" He hissed and added a deep thrust of his fingers, to his words, making your eyes shut.

"I think it's worthless to keep you quiet since your pussy makes these loud and delicious sounds". He was watching his fingers moving in and out of your wet cunt, feeling your walls tightening around them.

By the time you came, you gripped tight on his table, bitting down a scream, your body shaking of pleasure, stars forming in the corner of your eyes.

Taehyung licked his fingers which were full of your juices and got out of your mouth your panties, which were, now, full of your saliva. He cleaned you, then helped you to dress up, giving your lips a soft peck, which made your heart beat faster.

When he sent you back to your office, you turned around and asked him "and my panties?"

"Will you stay without panties the whole day, for me?"

credit to the owner of the gif;

enhypen's hyung line reacting to you licking a popsicle in a *dirty* way

requested by @evelyndm, hope you enjoy!

a/n: another request has come in! it actually took me some time because i was busy with other errands, but thank you for requesting! i really enjoyed writing this as someone who always swerves lanes between the whole hyung line. here's what i made for you, @evelyndm!

pairing: best friend!enhypen hyung line x female reader (let's assume that the reader and the members have a crush on each other lol but they won't confess)

genre: suggestive (SKIP IF YOU'RE UNCOMFORTABLE. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.), fluff if you squint, eventual (but minimal) smut

warnings: below the "keep reading" mark is just ✨ pure filth ✨

heeseung

he bought your favorite flavor of popsicle (ofc mans bought one for himself too)

and you were so eager to eat it with him

he then sees you licking the popsicle from bottom to top, painfully slow

you caught him staring at you as you proceeded with your "normal" antics

"w-what are you doing, y/n"

"eating, duh."

your next actions catch him off guard

he was about to lose it when you took the whole thing in your mouth, lips enveloping the sweet block of ice

HE WAS SWEATING DESPITE OF THE COOL TREAT IN HIS MOUTH

mans then pulls the popsicle out of your mouth, making you release it with a popping sound

"do you plan on giving me a hard-on in front of the boys, huh?"

jay

?!?!?!

^ this sums up his reaction as he sees you, tongue out and circling the tip of the popsicle with it

knowing that he had a long-time crush on you, he lowkey wished it was his d—

"earth to park jongseong."

you knew what his thoughts were but you pretended you didn't

you wanted to see your usually bruh best friend being flustered

so you suck the popsicle some more while giving him an intense stare

after a few minutes of deliberation (a.k.a thinking of ways to hide his hard-on)

he then literally drags you somewhere more *private*

jake

he didn't mind you and your strange way of eating the popsicle because he knew you as, well, the weird friend

but eventually he did notice something strange

melted popsicle was practically dripping down your chest

he wanted to lick it so bad "naur, she's my best friend"

you notice his uneasiness and decide to lean closer to his arm (jake pull up bar)

he's had enough

he suddenly pulls your back towards his chest

you swear you felt something poking your back just now

"why do you plan on stopping when i'm already enjoying it?"

sunghoon

messy eating just doesn't sit right with this boy

but today was an exception

how could he resist someone who ate popsicle like she was giving head? (mans is a head lover btw)

he tried to act uncomfortable around you, he did

but eventually the acting had to stop

and so did your actions

he does the most unexpected thing possible which is snatching the melting popsicle from your mouth

and took a bite from it while eyeing your glistening lips

he wanted to kiss that sweetness off of you so bad

"looks like someone wants to stop being clean today.

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movie date ✩ lee heeseung / part 2 (angst vers.)

word count : 417

genre : angst

part one : click here!

but when you heard a crystalline laugh, completely unknown to your ears, your sweaty hand rested without hesitation on the doorknob, lowering the latter without waiting.

your eyes opened wide, amazed by the scene that unfolded in front of you. suddenly, you felt everything collapsing around you, and you quickly regretted your decision to come. your heart ached, causing like a lack of air in the pit of your chest, your eyes gradually filling with tears.

in front of you stood the silhouette of your boyfriend, and that other person you didn't know. his hands were hanging on the other person's hips, their bodies close together and their lips kissing as if tomorrow didn't exist. your trembling hands slipped past your mouth, unable to say anything to signal your presence to the two people in front of you. but quickly one of them noticed you, laying her gaze on you.

heeseung had his back to you, way too busy devouring this person's lips to notice you. while the other proudly showed you his hand which was holding your boyfriend's phone between his fingers, and that's when you understood that it was they who sent you a message. tears finally flowed from your eyes, and you couldn't hold back a hiccup from escaping your lips, causing heeseung to swivel towards you, his face now panicked to see you there. without thinking, he approached you, but quickly stopped when he saw your body walking backwards so that it couldn't reach you.

« y/n, it's not what you think... » — you didn't let him talk any longer, instantly cutting him off. « don't even dare to say that, or use a stupid excuse. i have seen everything, heeseung. », observing him with a scornful gaze, before looking at the other person afterwards, you approached your now ex boyfriend.

heeseung felt his heart ache in his chest, just at the thought of knowing you were unhappy because of him, and seeing the tears running down your angelic face. he regretted dreadfully that you learned his foolishness this way, but unfortunately he couldn't go back now, the damage was already done. he tried to grab your hand, but you pulled away from him again, ready to cry.

« i'm sorry y/n. » — an ironic laugh left your mouth, as you turned around to join the exit of his apartment. after a long hesitation, your tearful eyes landed on him, watching what was all your daydream, now turn into your worst nightmare. « not as much as me. », were the last words heeseung heard from you, echoing in his head like a scream in the mountains.