Stray Kids Imagines

Cookie Dough

Seungmin

Oven at 180°c, flour, eggs, sugar, salt, butter, and chocolate drops on the table. I was mixing bowl and utensils ready.

"Can I lick the bowl out afterward?" my boyfriend of 2 years, Seungmin, spoke, standing behind me and kissing my shoulder blade gently. I giggled at his comment, shaking my head in disbelief.

"Yes, you can, but we haven't started, babe, yet," he said, turning and pecking his cheek before pulling up the recipe on my phone. It was Han and Felix's shared birthday party for friends and family tomorrow, so making cookies for everyone was a good idea.

Grab the flour, pour the exact amount into the bowl, and reach for the eggs, but Seungmin grabbed them before smashing them on the bowl, making the eggshells go into the bowl.

"Whoops"

"Gently, babe," rolling my eyes playfully

"Here, let me show you," I said, guiding Seungmin in front of me, placing my hands on top of his before picking up the egg and carefully tapping the side of the bowl.

After putting all the ingredients together into the bowl and mixing it, I  started to carefully knee. At the same time, Seungmin wrapped his arms around my waist, trying to get some raw cookie dough to eat, but I slapped his hands away before all the dough disappeared.

"Nope, you're not eating it. There are for the boys."

"But-"

"No buts."

"You got a butt, and a very nice butt it is too."

"Seungmin!"

Chuckling echoed through my ear before a firm hand went across my ass. My cheeks flushed red as Seungmin started planting soft kisses on my neck. I gently bit down on my lip, not letting my guard down, before pulling out the perfectly rolled dough, making up cookies, and placing them on the tray.

"Okay, 20 minutes in the oven, please, baby"

Seungmin grabbed the tray before placing it in the oven, returning his attention to me, grinning, and walking straight over.

"Right, let's clean everything up."

"I got a better idea."

"You horny man, let's clean up first, and if we have time, we can do-"

I set the timer for 20 minutes, putting the clock on the side, turning to give him a hand, but before I knew it, he grabbed all the dirty dishes, placed them into the skin, and started to wash up as quickly as possible.

After one minute, I was flung over his shoulder before being thrown onto the couch, hands placed over my head and pinned down with force before our lips connected. Seungmin hovered over me, having legs on either side, stopping me from escaping.

His tongue brushed against my lips, asking for permission, humming in response, and parting my lips before his tongue started exploring my mouth. I tried to move my hands to hold his waist, but he kept a firm grip on my wrists. He smirked against my lips before pulling away an inch.

"Nope. You wouldn't let me have raw cookie dough, so you are not touching me", smirking wider before attacking my lips again.

Things got pretty heated; Seungmin threw his shirt off after 5 minutes into the makeout session. He had a bulge in his pants, and every time I bucked my hips up, he would pin them back down; his hands kept traveling up my thigh and across my stomach, teasing me. I was being extremely frustrated that I couldn't touch him.

"Okay, you can touch me." He let go of my wrists, and just as I was about to touch him. The timer goes off, making Seungmin run off me and head to the kitchen.

"Cookies are done! Maybe later, babe".

I lay on the couch before getting up, pulling my top down before heading into the kitchen, where he pulled out the two trays of cookies and placed them on the side to cool down.

"You are one tease, Minnie, you know that."

I was walking past me, smirking before kissing my cheek and leaning to my ear.

"Don't deny me of cookie dough then."