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that was just so so good.
the way the switching happened was so tasteful, like i can understand the pacing and why it happened. ugh, just so good.
i also love how hannie was that bestfriend who’s like “you’re gonna let him do that to you??” HAHAHAHHA
chan stop bringing that girl around💀 get u someone who appreciates the fine specimen u are.
thank you for writing thisss!!♥️🫶🏼
☆.｡.:*my girl - l.fx.｡.:*☆
hi besties!!! i hope you've all been doing well!! comeback season is approaching so i want to remind everyone to be kind to yourselves and enjoy it!! with that being said, here's a felix smut i've been working on for a while. it isn't perfect, but it's mine :') hope you enjoy :33 (i’ve also barely edited it so if there are mistakes i apologize)
this is a strictly 18+ fic. minors do not interact.
wc: 3.4k
genre: smut!! badboy!felix x fem!reader
warnings (if you are uncomfy with these topics please do not interact): afab!reader, switch!reader, switch!felix, felix makes reader jealous but it backfires, softdom!felix, take a shot every time someone says fuck, bondage, degradation (m. receiving), oral (m. receiving), reader cries during sex, emotional sex, possessive behavior, unprotected sex (practice safe sex pls), creampie
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“Where the fuck is my fucking lighter?”
You stopped your strut as you watched Felix pat both of his pockets, cigarette dangling loosely from his mouth. You rolled your eyes at his dirty mouth, rummaging through your small purse until you found the trusty zippo you always kept on hand.
Felix’s eyes perked up as you grabbed his chin with one hand, perfectly manicured talons contrasting his fair skin. His eyes shone under the streetlights towering over the two of you, the softness of his eyes clashing with the leather and spikes adorning his body. With your other hand, you expertly flicked off the zippo cover, looking straight into his eyes as you held the flame up to his cigarette. He smirked down at you as he took a long pull before releasing the smoke to the side of your face. “Thank you, baby,” Felix said hoarsely, placing a kiss on the inside of your palm that he delicately detached from his face.
Before you could continue walking towards the neon lights of Club 0325, Felix gripped your waist, his eyes examining your face for a moment longer. The black eyeshadow along your eye lids were perfectly smoked out, making every glance you thew at him have a sultry under tone to it even without meaning to. Even now, the sight of you looking up at him with your eyebrows knotted together and mouth pursed in question did he want nothing more than to pull you into the brick alley near by and fuck you right there.
“Something wrong Lix?” You asked, reaching up to softly press your lips against his jaw. You got a waft of his scent as the soft breeze picked up around you, the smell of roses and sandalwood blending together as you nuzzled your face against his throat.
“Nothing at all,” Felix mumbled, using the pad of his finger to tilt your head up to look at him once more. An idea formed in his head then, one that he knew he would have to take the heat for later, but it would be worth it if he got what he wanted.
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“Lixie! Take another shot with us!” The girl’s voice made the back of your neck heat up for what felt like the thousandth time that night. You watched as Felix waved his hand, explaining that he was cutting himself off for the night. Your eyes narrowed into thin slits, arms crossing across your torso as you relaxed against the vinyl booth. The pulsing music didn’t help your situation, the headache forming behind your eyes growing as you watched Felix engage in friendly conversation.
“I don’t even know why Chan brings that girl around when all she does is flirt with everyone but him,” Han shivered beside you, downing another shot and wrapping an arm around you. “Don’t pay her any mind.” You scoffed at your friend’s words. “Don’t pay her any mind? Look at her! She isn’t even trying to hide that she wants to fuck him.”
Chan’s date looked up at Felix with curious eyes, her gaze subtly roaming down his body. You fake gagged at the sight before you. To Felix’s credit, he didn’t look at her the same way he looked at you before walking into the club, but the grin on his face indicated he didn’t hate the attention either.
Han rolled his eyes at your dramatics, shoving you harshly. He was at the point in the night where his movements were disoriented, so what he thought was a friendly shove nearly flung you off the couch.
“Yah! Can you stop with that nonsense?” Han braced your shoulders with both hands, forcing you to look him straight in the eyes. “So what if she wants to fuck him, hm? You think he wants to fuck her? Probably not!”
“Probably?! Hannie you’re too drunk to be having this—“
As if on cue, you saw the girl’s finger trace up Felix’s arm, stopping to hang her wrist off his shoulder through the corner of your eye. Her head was tilted slightly, the smirk on her face taunting Felix to make a move. You couldn’t care less if she chatted with Felix all night, nor if she followed him around the club like a lost puppy, but she crossed a line the second the pad of her finger made contact with the leather lining Felix’s arms. She was touching him. Your brain timed out for a second, the ringing in your ears refusing to subside as you stared.
You were absolutely livid, no longer at the girl but rather that Felix didn’t make a move to get her hand off of him, and yet you were still sitting there doing nothing but watch. Han turned around, his cheeks puffing out in shock as his eyes grew to the size of saucers. He looked back at you in disbelief. “Are you just going to let her get away with that?”
You scoffed at Han’s question. “Her, yes. Him, no.”
The adrenaline controlled your movements, pushing you out of the booth right towards the two mother fuckers giving you a migraine. With your head held high, your heels clacked against the dark tile in perfect rhythm. Felix felt your presence before he saw you, shrugging the girl’s hand off his shoulder before acknowledging you. Before the pair could say a word, you grabbed Felix's hand with a mere “We’re going,” and dragged him out of the club.
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“So are you going to tell me what happened back there?” Felix asked nonchalantly, peering at you through the corner of his eye. His calm demeanor made your neck twitch.
“I don’t know, are you?” You shot back. Felix scoffed in annoyance, reverting his gaze back to this road.
Felix clenched his jaw, shaking his head before he spoke. “I was just talking to her, y/n. You think I didn’t see you talking to Han?”
“You know that isn’t the same thing! When have you ever had a problem with me talking to your friend?” You were livid at his choice of words. You knew Felix wasn’t stupid, but it seemed as though he needed everything spelled out for him tonight. “You let her touch you, Lix. You can’t just let random girls touch you!”
“Aww,” Felix cooed, placing a hand on your fishnet-clad thigh, gripping it tight. “You want to be the only one touching me, baby?”
You wordlessly took his hand off your leg, keeping your eyes trained on your feet. “Just drive, Felix.”
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“I can’t believe you’re acting like this,” Felix mumbled when you got home. Felix was propped up against your headboard, hands intertwined behind his head as he watched you move around the room. “When have I ever given you a reason not to trust me?”
You were sitting at your vanity finishing the last steps of your skincare routine when his words made you pause. When you stood abruptly, Felix saw pure anger flash behind your eyes. He got you right where he wanted you. Both of your clubbing attires had been long thrown in the hamper, leaving the two of you in nothing but your underwear to unwind in. Seeing you in nothing but the simple black bra and panty set made his cock twitch in his underwear, the thought of you jealous over another woman only making his urge to touch himself stronger. His arousal grew as he anticipated your next move.
In Felix’s defense, you thought, he was right. Felix flirting with other women had never been an issue in your relationship, nor had you ever been jealous of another woman’s advances towards him. He always made it known that you were his, that none of the women in the room could hold a flame to the power you have over him. But the Felix looking back at you right now, you didn’t know where he came from. He sat at an angle where you could see every ridge on his torso, his chest moving up and down at an even pace. His eyes, however, were so clouded with lust it was almost laughable.
“You’re right,” you said softly, moving towards the foot of the bed. “I trust you.”
Felix watched all of your movements closely, letting out a shaky breath as you slowly crawled up to him and took a seat on his lap. His confidence was wavering, but yours sure wasn’t. You were nose to nose now, the rise and fall of his chest evidently heavier. His hands had moved from behind his head to your hips to keep you in place.
“You just wanted to act up, didn’t you?” You asked mockingly, using a manicured hand to move a strand of hair out of his face. He was looking up at you with his mouth hanging open now, perfect and pink. You caressed his face with your thumb before grazing over his lip. Felix’s eyes sparkled at the contact, locking your thumb between his teeth before wrapping his plump lips around it, his eyes closing in bliss. Felix’s soft moans filled your ears, making you shift your hips on top of him.
“Look at that,” you hummed. “Not so hard after all, hm?”
You pulled your thumb out of his mouth to reach into the side table, successfully retrieving the black rope that you were usually tied up in. “I think this is a fair punishment.”
Felix watched you expertly bound his wrists to the headboard, your fingertips tugging the rough material with ease. He started to rut himself up against your core, the feeling of your wetness through the lace of your panties mixed with the rope against his wrists making him desperate to be touched.
“Fuck, my pretty boy looks so good under me for once,” you purred, running a pointed acrylic nail down Felix’s chest before dragging it back up to tilt his chin up to look at him. You brought your face forward, your parted lips less than a centimeter away from his. “You know you can have me whenever you want. All you have to do is ask and I’ll do anything for you. Do I make it too easy for you, Lixie? You wanted to work a little bit for your pleasure?”
The black lace lingerie set adorning your body was a set your boyfriend had gifted you the week prior. The bra pushed your tits up just enough for Felix to see the slightest sliver of your nipple peeking out of the cups while your pussy deliciously ate up the patch of cloth that was a shitty excuse for a thong. You were convinced that your boyfriend purposefully bought the set a size too small, but you weren’t complaining. You put the set on with the intention of letting him fuck you in it when you got home, little did you know the outcome would be much hotter than you expected.
“N-no,” Felix stuttered, trying but failing to capture your lips into a kiss. You laughed at his pathetic attempt.
Felix looked so gorgeous like this, you thought, stark naked and oh so helpless below you. Your boyfriend never failed to turn you on, everything from the sharp angles of his face to his hard abdominals and thick cock made your pussy clench around nothing above him.
“No?” You asked, running both of your hands down his perfectly puffed-out chest and hard stomach. You brought your face down with you to be eye level with his strained cock, licking your lips at the sight before looking up at him through your eyelashes. “So you just like the attention from other women?”
Felix hissed as you pulled his underwear down and off his legs, exposing his leaking hardness. “I asked you a question, Lix.”
You gripped his length, licking the dripping precum from the tip. Felix watched as you spat into your hand and innocently looked up at him, moving your hand up and down his shaft at a painful pace. You sat back on your knees, leaning forward to be face to face with Felix’s crotch. From Felix’s point of view, your heart-shaped ass was jutting out just right, making his mouth run dry. If his hands weren’t bound he’d land a perfect smack on your ass cheek, but you were in control now and all he could do was take whatever you gave him.
“Fuck,” he mumbled, closing his eyes at your movements. “I wanted you—fuck baby.”
“Finish your thought or I stop, Lixie.” You cooed.
“I wanted you to—“ Felix’s breathing was ragged now. “I wanted you to put me in my place.” You wrapped your lips around his cock then, completely sealing his perfect tip in your mouth.
“Oh shit,” Felix gasped, tugging on his restraints so hard the headboard shook. You bobbed your head up and down on his cock, making sure to pull away so that you could let a string of spit fall directly onto his tip. Your hand accompanied your mouth's movements, massaging his balls in your hand as you took his cock deep into your mouth.
You could hear the headboard rattling as you continued your movements blended with the sound of Felix’s guttural moans. “You feel so good, baby, fuck.”
“You’re so pathetic,” you mumbled, looking up at him. Your eyes were hazy from how deep you were taking Felix’s length, the area around your mouth wet with your spit and Felix’s precum. “You think you’re so hard, don’t you? With your leather vests and cigarettes? Does it feel good when Chan’s playthings flirt with you? If only they could see you now, tied up and being so good for me, so obedient.”
“It’s only for you, baby,” Felix panted, lifting his pelvis towards your mouth. “Please, I need more.”
Felix tugged at his restraints as you continued bobbing your head up and down his length, occasionally taking all of him down your throat until your nose hit his pelvis. Felix was a swearing mess above you, instinctively thrusting into your face. You knew to pull away when his deep groans turned into ragged pants.
“Will you fuck me now, baby?” Felix asked, looking at you with pleading eyes.
You crawled up to be eye level with him once more, capturing his lips with yours. Pulling your panties to the side, you rubbed your slick heat against his length. You moaned into his mouth at the feeling of your arousal coating him, the tip of his cock bumping into your clit making you swear against Felix’s lips.
“I can’t take it anymore,” Felix hissed. “I need you now, please, y/n.”
You nodded, positioning his length below you and sinking down slowly. The two of you watched as you eased Felix’s cock into your entrance, gasping at the feeling. You buried your face into Felix’s neck, slowly rocking your hips until they met his.
“Good girl,” Felix mumbled. “Can you move for me, sweetie?”
You nodded into his neck, rolling your hips once. You gasped at the feeling, holding onto Felix’s shoulders to continue your movements. Felix watched in awe as you rode him with fervor, using his shoulders as leverage to bounce on his cock.
“Fuck you look so good, Lix,” you mumbled, looking down at him. He was tugging at the restraints again, eyebrows knotted together as he watched your tits bounce, still confined by your bra. Noticing this, you eased your movements to reach behind and unclasp the peace of fabric, forcing Felix to watch your tits fall. He swore at the sight, only egging you on further. “Wanted to get me worked up so I can fuck you good. Do I not fuck you well enough? Need to see me mad before I bounce on this cock?”
Felix grunted in reply, struggling against the rope around his wrists. “You fuck me so good, baby. Can you—fuck—untie me please, darling?”
“Only if you promise never to do that again,” you mumbled. Felix looked into your eyes then and saw your demeanor shift. Your pupils no longer had a primal gaze in them, but rather one of defeat, your quivering lip confirming his suspicions.
“Oh baby,” Felix cooed gently, staring straight into your watery eyes. “Untie me right now, honey, let me hold you.”
You quickly untied the knots, throwing the rope aside to throw your arms around Felix’s neck, hot tears streaming down your face. Felix wrapped his arms around you, moving you so that you were below him, his length still deep inside you. He peppered kisses from your forehead, down the tip of your nose, and across your wet cheeks before gently nipping at your lips.
“Never,” Felix whispered against you, cupping your face with both of his hands. “I will never do that again, you hear me?”
“It’s okay, Lix, I was okay earlier, I don’t know what happened.”
“Don’t apologize, I’m the one that fucked up. I’m so sorry, baby.” His lips met yours again. “Do you want to stop?”
You shook your head wordlessly, moving your hands to his sides. “Move, Lix.”
“My perfect, perfect girl,” Felix mumbled, rocking his hips against yours once more. “You’re the only one for me y/n. I don’t need anyone else. I only need your attention, your love. You, I only need you.”
Felix held you for a while, passionately thrusting into you as he left light kisses on your jawline and neck. He praised you constantly, reminding you of how good you are for him and that he was yours and yours only.
“Fuck, can I come inside you, baby?” He whispered in your ear, causing your legs to tighten around him. “This pussy is too fucking perfect.”
You nodded against him. “Please, Lix. I need to feel you.”
“All of me is yours,” Felix mumbled. “My cock belongs to you, baby. You’re the only one who can make me feel like this. Never, ever, fucking doubt that you hear me?”
When you nodded, Felix grabbed your chin in his hand, forcing you to meet his gaze. “Say it.”
“You’re mine, Felix,” you panted, sure that your release was coming soon. Felix’s rhythm increased with your words, making your words more incoherent. “Fuck, your cock belongs to me. Lix, you feel so good I’m gonna—“
“Who’s the only girl that can make me feel like this, hmm? Who?”
“Me! I’m your only girl! Fuck, please cum for me, Lix. Please.” You begged until he painted himself inside of you.
Felix came with a string of curses, holding you close. You whimpered as you felt yourself follow after him, using your hands at his sides to encourage him to pick up his rhythm again. You came with high-pitched moans, swearing when you realized Felix wasn’t stopping his movements.
“We’re not stopping until you finish again, baby, don’t worry.” Felix used all of his remaining strength to fuck his cum deeper inside you, bringing his hand down to rub soft circles against your clit. You could barely move below him, the overwhelming feeling of your first orgasm barely subsiding as he picked up the pace.
“My gorgeous girl,” Felix whispered into your ear, making you whimper. “You have no idea how sexy you looked tonight. When you lit my cigarette I wanted to pull back into the car and fuck you.”
“Why didn’t you?” You replied weakly, your voice barely a squeak.
“Because I’m an idiot.” Felix moved his fingers faster against your clit, your moans echoing through the room. “This is what I should’ve done instead of making you jealous. I should’ve made you cum over and over again.”
“Are you gonna be a good girl and give me another one, baby?”
You nodded against him, letting his deep voice encourage you over the edge once more. The noises you let out were music to Felix’s ears. He kissed you through it all, only stopping when you pushed him off.
“If you let another girl touch you again, you’re dead,” You chuckled once your breathing evened out.
“I am so sorry, baby girl,” Felix whispered, he pulling out of you and holding your head against his chest. “I will never even look at another girl again I swear to you.”
“I know.” You kissed his nose, sweeping his hair out of his face to fully see his face.
Felix smiled, pulling your leg to rest it across his hip. “You’re my girl, yeah?”
“I’m your girl.”
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