Just A Little Thunder

just a little thunder

18+ • drabble • yunho • pt. 1 • pt.2

in all honesty, he wasn’t quite sure where he was.

the weather had driven him to seek shelter, running for what felt like 30 minutes to find somewhere to take adequate shelter. small awnings from closed shops were ok for a moment before running again trying to get to somewhere that would let him get dry and call his friends. after a minute, he figured he would stay under one until it let up. it got tricky when it not only got harder but the wind kicked it sideways, not sparing him from the rain and thunder that crackled in the sky.

he really needed to get inside a closed space. thankfully something caught his eye. the familiar sign of your apartment building. that’s where he was? a shiver traveled through him, obviously not from the cold of being drenched.

it took him a moment of inner battle to decide on this great yet probably horrible idea. It’s shelter, right?

•

you jumped at another crack of thunder, cowering from the window already as not to see the lightning that adding to your fear. You loved the rain but the minute it turned to a storm the calm it brought you melted.

a frantic knock on the door made you jump. you padded over, on the way checking that everything was charging, knowing if the power went out you would still be able to stay distracted. including the “toy” you were determined to like. what better way to distract yourself than cumming? Not like you could think about Y-

“Yunho?”

he stood wet and shaking at your door. “sorry to just show up but I got stuck in the storm. may I come in?”

you nodded, stepping aside for him to come in and slide off his wet shoes. you stepped back to look at him as he stayed dripping in the foyer. “i-uh don’t want to get anything wet. i’ll stay over here.”

you frowned before running to grab a towel. he accepted it gratefully but it became clear this was going to turn cliche rather quickly when you spoke next. “uh, yunho, i don’t think you should keep those on.”

he knew where that was going, being the one still cold and almost shivering. rather than a smirk or a chuckle you found his face mirroring yours. everything before was already questionable but stripping in your girlfriend’s friend’s house was a line right?

but he was freezing and wanted to get out of the foyer. so he stripped to his boxers. in the restroom of course. you brought him a shirt of yours to slip on. you bought some oversized shirts from the mens department to sleep in so they fit well enough.

he joins you the couch after changing, neither of you quite sure what to do next. until he spots your little friend charging. 

just ignore it, you tell yourself. its just a little thunder and just yunho. however, a few things happen within the next thirty minutes.

The lights go out. This leads you to lighting the few candles you placed around your living area in preparation for such an event

The two of you try to entertain yourselves through the thunder with conversation laced with tension and the few things you have charged or sit aside for entertainment

Those things die or become boring leading him to place the vibrator on the couch between you.

you can't believe how easy it is to fall into whatever feelings make you a mess but looking at the vibrator on the couch then at him as he is looking expectanly at you. seeing the question in your eyes he chuckles. “sit on it. i control what you feel”

your breath catches for a moment. hesitation doesn’t last long before you’re letting your pants drop. resting your folds on the toy, he doesnt give you a second to thing before he clicks on the first setting. you jump with a yelp. he shushes you, ‘this is the beginning’

the words sound ominous with the smile he's wearing. he does let you get used to the sensation, getting wetter before cranking it up. you bite your lip.

thats how you end up with his hand so close to you that it fuels both your need for him and your quilt ridden anxiety. “does it make you feel good to know im controlling what you feel? that my hand is so close to you?”

you suppress a whine. he spikes the setting by a level. “i asked you a question, tiny. i need an answer.”

“yes!”

he lowers it back by one.

your faces are so close the whole time. he looks down at your lips with a grin, then leans in right when you’re on the edge and says “too easy” he unexpectedly makes the setting go up to almost the max, catching you off guard making you jolt forward onto him as your orgasm runs through you like a strong wave.

you grab him before you think about it. he is stunned and frozen for a moment before holding you, stroking your head. it’s a sweet moment juxtaposed with the filthy shit he’s whispering down at you as he brings the setting down. your figure still moving pathetically on the toy while grasping at him desperately, holding tight. you feel how strong his back is and can hear his heart beating frantically in his chest.

you try to move from the vibrator as you reach to turn it off but he holds your hips down with one hand, turning it back up with the other

he leans down to your ear as thunder crackles. “I want you trembling”

a/n: quick authors note. this feels a little rushed because it was initially longer. something happens in the next chapter. same night of thunder...

‘Just a mistake’ is queued for Sunday pt.4

I think I fixed the inbox issue.

I don’t think I’ve ever done the hard thoughts inbox thing on here or my old account

No time like the present.

Hard Hours open for:

Ateez

Stray Kids

Seventeen

BTS

TXT

No lie I’m a slut for Yunho, Bang Chan, and Wonwoo tho🙊

i hope people are enjoying my little yunho drabble series. I don’t get a lot of notes in general or feedback sometimes but those are some pieces I’ve been pretty proud of since I stopped writing on @kmindset

part one♡ part two ♡ part three ♡

part four is queued for Sunday night

I don’t think I’ve ever done the hard thoughts inbox thing on here or my old account

No time like the present.

Hard Hours open for:

Ateez

Stray Kids

Seventeen

BTS

TXT

No lie I’m a slut for Yunho, Bang Chan, and Wonwoo tho🙊

Dating mob boss yunho

he’s cockwarming you in a seat on the stage at his event. nobody’s really noticing. you’re leaned forward a bit, hands on his thighs at your side and you bounce but with your dress still perfect over your torso

but you make eye contact with a woman in the audience doing a similar thing. she’s bent over one of those tall tables with the long white table clothes. she’s leaning slightly forward elbows bunching up her tits as she braces herself on the table, the man who you can see soon is yunhos right hand, Jongho

your mouth opens a bit in a moan stuck there. she smirks and pushed back into Jongho. you see her head throw back and even hear a bit of the noise he makes. she smirks and he grips her throat

Jongho catches what sees doing and makes eye contact as he squeezes her throat whispering something. she bites her lip hard. he smirks before leaning back, dark eyes on your with a sly grin.

a voice in your ear spikes the heat in your stomach with a firm hand to your waist, pushing you down.

‘what exactly are you doing babydoll?’

No bc I actually wanna read this everyday of my life

Just One Dance

He knows he fucked up the moment he hears those words leave your mouth so Yunho can only hope, a year later, that he can be what he should have been from the start. There.

Yunho x reader

Genre: lovers to exes, mild angst, a dash of fluff, redemption????

w/c: 1.1k

a Yunho fic??? Who is she

~ Masterlist ~

Yunho doesn’t think he can laugh like this for much longer. Fake, hardly holding onto the words she’s saying as his eyes flit over to you once more. Out of habit his lips start to curl up into a smile, one that he forces himself to stop as he looks away. 

You looked happy at least. 

But then again, so did he.

He can’t help but watch you from across the bar as the girl he’s listening to excuses herself. He knows the crinkle of your eyes as you smile. Your hands fly to another man’s arm and Yunho knows it’s because your favorite song came on. You’re no doubt giggling as you try to pull him to the dance floor. But just like Yunho had done, the other man let you drift away. 

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