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felix - watermelon lollipops

content includes dom! felix x poc fem reader

dancer y/n, felix is her associate, unsafe sex, pussy eating, semi-public, touchy felix, dry humping, sweet aftercare, lightskin felix, lollipops and kisses, degradation, hair pulling, drabbles, two-year age gap.

notes: made july 12 2023

a/n: i been waiting for this one 😈

dom felix >>> sub felix imo 🤷🏽‍♀️🤷🏽‍♀️

i got lazy at the end...

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felix pants as he cut the music off from the bluetooth speaker, walking over to the counter and grabbing a water bottle, violently drinking it.

the dance studio was empty, the only person in there is felix. the JYP building is usually closed on sundays, giving staff and other K-pop idols a break from their daily life and giving them time with their family.

felix fiddled around with his blue hair, pulling his hair back into a ponytail, leaving some out in the front and back.

he went to the closet that held the dry towels for sweat, reaching in to grab one but then looking down, seeing a small white box with blue stickers on them.

he grabbed a towel before reaching down and grabbing the box, sitting down against the mirrored walls.

he quickly dried himself off, his forehead and neck, before setting the towel down and grabbing the white box, seeing words on the side of it.

'y/n's candy, DO NOT TOUCH MY SHIT (unless you are replacing) ~ signed, y/n'

felix opens the box, revealing none the less of 8 charms blow pops, specifically the watermelon flavor. felix takes one, unraveling the piece of candy and placing it in his mouth, flinging the wrapper somewhere on the studio floor.

the blue-haired boy stood up, walked over to his phone, and played some random song, deciding to freestyle.

his body sways to the music, putting together random moves that he thought matched the vibe of the song.

his phone dinged, making him pause and walk over to it, a confused look on his face.

y/n
   : hey lix are you in the dance studio?
: yea what's up?
: can you open the door? i need to grab something
: uh sure gimme sec
read

fuck.

felix panics, tossing his phone down and running over to the box of lollipops. he quickly closes the box and puts it back where he found it.

he found the wrapper the lollipop was in and wrapped it back up, hiding it under his his hoodie.

he jogged over to the door and pulled it open, meeting with a half-sleep y/n.

her hair was pulled into a messy bun, a few curly strands hanging in front of her face. she had no makeup on, bare face only lip gloss. a black shirt hugged her waist nicely, a pair of white sweatpants hung on her waist, and socks only on her feet.

y/n's face slowly heated up as she rolled her eyes, moving past the boy and over to the mirror.

felix closes the door, a small smirk on his face, an idea popping into his head. "so y/n, what did you come in here for?" felix asks, watching as she fixed at her hair.

y/n watches him through the mirror, a confused look on her face, but she rolled with it. "nothing, just my suckers." she walked over to the closet he was just in.

"suckers? i thought they were called lollipops."

"it's a black person thing lix, you wouldn't get it."