Post #9.

[seoulfulness]

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Fics ( #8)

The Distraction Called Jongin (EXO, Lu Han/Kai)
The Sad Lover's Toast (SHINee, SNSD, f(x); Minho/Yuri, Minho/Amber)
Humming Urban Stereo (EXO-K, Kai/Baekhyun)
All Alone Again (Super Junior M, Kyuhyun/Zhou Mi)
The Plan (B1A4, Baro/CNU)
The Art of War (EXO, Lu Han/Kai)
A Simple

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Something Sweet, kris/luhan

[anonymous]

(part 1)

Kris’ eyes roamed the specimens before him, licking his lips in anticipation. It had been a long day at the office today, and he needed to…release his pent up frustration.

His long legs moved in a predatory fashion towards his targets. There was an art to all of this, you know? Therefore, hehad to take it slow and easy.

Head held high like the important businessman that he was, Kris observed every single detail laid out in display for his visual pleasure. He took these types of situations seriously. No, he could not just pick any one. He had to be inspired…

Was he in the mood for subtle?
Maybe edgy today...
Oh, don’t even get him started on the one with the whip cream…

“You’re having a hard time choosing today, Mr. Wu,” a teasing female voice said.

Kris’ perfect teeth gleamed as he flashed a smirk. “Ah, they all look so good today.”

After a few more moments of checking out the goods, he finally spotted the option most fitted for his desires.

Not too round, but not too small either. The tanning color was near perfect in his tastes. Browned coating with a hint of yellow here and there as highlights. The dark speckles sprinkled all over the top area drew him in even more.

“Oo, I want her.”

The same female voice held a cheeky tone as she said, “As you wish.”

Kris could not help but to lift his thumb to his lips, softly nipping the flesh between his teeth. His excitement escalated when he thought about how his thumb would be substituted by this…sweet sensation he was going to receive.

“Here she is~”

His exterior was cool, but his insides were practically in frenzy. His teeth ached for the sweetness. No longer did his thumb alleviate his needs.

“Why thank you,” Kris said with another killer smile as he received his prize.

The fragrance was intoxicating. Kris was near ashamed to find out that he was practically salivating now. For goodness sake, he was not a raging beast.

“You know, Kris,” said the girl in a teasing tone. “Why do you call these bakery goods as girls?”

Kris merely smiled as he took a small piece of the blueberry muffin bread between his long fingers. “Amber, baked goods should be treated as all girls should: cherished and savored.”