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Title: Avatar
Pairing: Kibum/reader
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Kim Kibum was driving 180 miles per hour on the freeway. His phone rang, and he pressed a button. An image of his girlfriend, Min Ah, popped up on the LED screen in his car; he glimpsed at it and smiled. "Baby?"
"Where are you? It's already 5 in the afternoon."
"I'm aware of the time, thank you. I'm on my way home."
"You better be home by 6, we have to go to a rehearsal dinner by 7."
"Yeah, I know. I'll see you later. I love you."
"I love you too."
There was a click, and the image disappeared. He cursed and pressed his foot down on the accelerator, muttering, "Fuck the police."
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Min Ah stepped out of the bathtub, put on a bathrobe, then she heard the door slam shut. She peeked inside their room, and she saw Kibum hurriedly loosening his tie and unbuttoning his coat at the same time. He looked up and said, "Hi."
She walked up to him, helping him with his tie. "What took you so long?"
"There was a lot of paperwork to be signed. I'm sorry."
"It's fine."
By this time, she'd unloosened his tie and he was unbuttoning his shirt, all while going to the bathroom. "I'll just take a quick shower, then we'll go. Alright?"
Min Ah opened the doors to her closet. "Sure thing."
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Kibum went out of the bathroom, clad in only a towel wrapped around his waist. "Min Ah?"
There was no answer, so he headed to his closet and got dressed. When he emerged, he saw Min Ah in front of the mirror, dressed in a red knee-length dress, adjusting her earrings. She saw him in the mirror's reflection, and she turned to face him. "Can you help me zip this up?"
Kibum shook his head, as if in a trance, and stammered, "Y-yeah. Sure." He walked up to her, but instead of zipping the dress up, he traced circles on her back.
"You look beautiful," he whispered in hear, and she shivered.
"We don't have to go to that party," he continued, gently unzipping the dress.
"But it's--" Min Ah was cut off by Kibum trailing butterfly kisses on her neck and shoulder. "I guess you're right."
Kibum's fingers gently brush her arm, and she shudders. He slides the dress down her body, and she turns around to face him. She kisses him as she undoes his tie yet again, and he helps her with his coat and white shirt. Soon, Kibum is left in his pants and Min Ah in her lingerie.
He pushes her to the bed rather roughly, and she climbs in, lying on her back. Kibum gets on top of her, straddling her hips. He kisses her, biting her lower lip, and her hands roam his perfectly-toned chest. She feels his belt buckle, and she tries to unbuckle it, but to no avail. He pulls away and he unbuckles it himself, then he stands up to take off his pants.
Min Ah almost gasped at the sight of Kibum's erection. He smirks and takes off his boxers, leaving him naked. "Strip for me," he says in a broken voice.
She does as she is told, unhooking her bra, and as she is about to take off her panties, Kibum pushes her so she is lying down, and he grabs the hem of her underwear. She arches her back so he could take them off, and he throws them into a corner of the room.
He straddles her again, and he is about to touch her opening, when suddenly he throws his head back in pleasure. Min Ah had his cock in her hand, and she was teasing the base with her index finger. Kibum shuddered and moaned in pleasure. She started to pump his cock, and he screamed brokenly.
"..s-stop.." Kibum said, his voice strangely hoarse.
"What? Do you want me to stop?" she asked innocently.
Kibum's eyes snapped open. "No, don't stop."
She ran her fisted hand on his cock, and he groaned as he came. "My turn," he growled.
Before she knew it, Kibum was kissing down her stomach, until he reached her opening. He was tracing her opening with his finger, teasing her. Min Ah bucks her hips, and her skin is tingling with Kibum's every touch. She gasps as he inserts two fingers into her, and moans as he pumps them in and out. He soon adds a third finger, and she screams in pain in pleasure. "K-Kibum, I can't.."
He heard her. He spread her legs and penetrated her slowly, kissing and biting her neck. When he was all the way in, he started to move rhythmically. She moaned in pain and pleasure, and Kibum threw his head back.
"F-faster," she murmured, and Kibum obliged. He moved his hips faster, and she gripped fistfuls of bedsheets in her hands.
"I'm going to--" Kibum's sentence was cut off by their explosive orgasms, coming almost at the same time. He pulled out, kissed her briefly, and laid down beside her, both panting.
They never got to the rehearsal dinner.
Pairing: Kibum/reader
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Kim Kibum was driving 180 miles per hour on the freeway. His phone rang, and he pressed a button. An image of his girlfriend, Min Ah, popped up on the LED screen in his car; he glimpsed at it and smiled. "Baby?"
"Where are you? It's already 5 in the afternoon."
"I'm aware of the time, thank you. I'm on my way home."
"You better be home by 6, we have to go to a rehearsal dinner by 7."
"Yeah, I know. I'll see you later. I love you."
"I love you too."
There was a click, and the image disappeared. He cursed and pressed his foot down on the accelerator, muttering, "Fuck the police."
-
Min Ah stepped out of the bathtub, put on a bathrobe, then she heard the door slam shut. She peeked inside their room, and she saw Kibum hurriedly loosening his tie and unbuttoning his coat at the same time. He looked up and said, "Hi."
She walked up to him, helping him with his tie. "What took you so long?"
"There was a lot of paperwork to be signed. I'm sorry."
"It's fine."
By this time, she'd unloosened his tie and he was unbuttoning his shirt, all while going to the bathroom. "I'll just take a quick shower, then we'll go. Alright?"
Min Ah opened the doors to her closet. "Sure thing."
-
Kibum went out of the bathroom, clad in only a towel wrapped around his waist. "Min Ah?"
There was no answer, so he headed to his closet and got dressed. When he emerged, he saw Min Ah in front of the mirror, dressed in a red knee-length dress, adjusting her earrings. She saw him in the mirror's reflection, and she turned to face him. "Can you help me zip this up?"
Kibum shook his head, as if in a trance, and stammered, "Y-yeah. Sure." He walked up to her, but instead of zipping the dress up, he traced circles on her back.
"You look beautiful," he whispered in hear, and she shivered.
"We don't have to go to that party," he continued, gently unzipping the dress.
"But it's--" Min Ah was cut off by Kibum trailing butterfly kisses on her neck and shoulder. "I guess you're right."
Kibum's fingers gently brush her arm, and she shudders. He slides the dress down her body, and she turns around to face him. She kisses him as she undoes his tie yet again, and he helps her with his coat and white shirt. Soon, Kibum is left in his pants and Min Ah in her lingerie.
He pushes her to the bed rather roughly, and she climbs in, lying on her back. Kibum gets on top of her, straddling her hips. He kisses her, biting her lower lip, and her hands roam his perfectly-toned chest. She feels his belt buckle, and she tries to unbuckle it, but to no avail. He pulls away and he unbuckles it himself, then he stands up to take off his pants.
Min Ah almost gasped at the sight of Kibum's erection. He smirks and takes off his boxers, leaving him naked. "Strip for me," he says in a broken voice.
She does as she is told, unhooking her bra, and as she is about to take off her panties, Kibum pushes her so she is lying down, and he grabs the hem of her underwear. She arches her back so he could take them off, and he throws them into a corner of the room.
He straddles her again, and he is about to touch her opening, when suddenly he throws his head back in pleasure. Min Ah had his cock in her hand, and she was teasing the base with her index finger. Kibum shuddered and moaned in pleasure. She started to pump his cock, and he screamed brokenly.
"..s-stop.." Kibum said, his voice strangely hoarse.
"What? Do you want me to stop?" she asked innocently.
Kibum's eyes snapped open. "No, don't stop."
She ran her fisted hand on his cock, and he groaned as he came. "My turn," he growled.
Before she knew it, Kibum was kissing down her stomach, until he reached her opening. He was tracing her opening with his finger, teasing her. Min Ah bucks her hips, and her skin is tingling with Kibum's every touch. She gasps as he inserts two fingers into her, and moans as he pumps them in and out. He soon adds a third finger, and she screams in pain in pleasure. "K-Kibum, I can't.."
He heard her. He spread her legs and penetrated her slowly, kissing and biting her neck. When he was all the way in, he started to move rhythmically. She moaned in pain and pleasure, and Kibum threw his head back.
"F-faster," she murmured, and Kibum obliged. He moved his hips faster, and she gripped fistfuls of bedsheets in her hands.
"I'm going to--" Kibum's sentence was cut off by their explosive orgasms, coming almost at the same time. He pulled out, kissed her briefly, and laid down beside her, both panting.
They never got to the rehearsal dinner.