The break up series

Seungmin

A faint knock on his door distracts him from his laptop . The fact that he didn't have his headphones on for a change was a surprise in  itself, especially within seconds, the door opens and you're greeted by your ex boyfriend, dressed in his hoodie, with the hood over his head a cap, his favorite jeans, and converse.
For once, he actually didn't look all that tired.  "Hey ba-y/n, thank you for coming ?" He says with the biggest grin on his face, throwing his arms around you, his cologne strong in your nostrils as you breathe in it. God you missed him.
You're content against his chest as he shuffles with you close to him back into the dorm, closing the door behind you. "Thank you for inviting me !" you giggle in response, his breath making the hairs on your head move subtly, not wanting to let go of you, "Were you working?".
"Yeah, but on nothing major, just doing some final details to send to Chan Hyung " he laughs, pulling away slightly, lazily snaking his arm around your waist as he directs you to the studio, "Do you want to hear it?".
In response, you shake your head, knowing you've reminded him so many times that you like waiting for the surprise, not wanting to ruin it as you knew it would get stuck in your head, ruining it for everyone else too. "I'll wait, it's all okay minnie . I know you've done amazing on it, I just know it," you place the softest kiss on his cheek, turning it bright red as he nervously giggles, taking a seat in his chair as you take a seat on his couch.
"Aren't you meant to be going live today for your birthday ?" You furrow your brows at him, tilting your head and noticing that he hasn't even got anything set up ready for it yet. Seungmin's eyes open wide, and the realization hits him that he's lost track of time, looking at his watch and sighing as he slouches into his chair.
Switching his sight between you and the laptop, he makes a quick decision to quickly save and shut down the laptop, closing the lid before pulling out his phone, and typing away as you receive small pings from your phone. He was just apologizing to his fans for not going live at the time he promised , promising them that he'll do it later that evening .
"Are you seriously still subscribed to my bubble?" He rolls his eyes, unable to help but smirk as you wave your phone in the air, looking at the messages. You loved keeping up with what he's doing and how he interacts with his fans.
Of course, you didn't need to stay subscribed, even after the break up you both stayed good friends , you'll always know what he was up to as he'd obsessed with making sure that you knew that he was okay and what he was doing anytime he was away. But you just couldn't bring yourself to delete it, being a fan to now being lucky enough to still call him yours. There was sentimentality about it.
"Yeah, why not?" You shrugged at him with the biggest grin on your face, sending in a message yourself that you knew only he would see anyway, 'I love you so much, thank you for always looking after me and happy birthday . He manages to get a quick glimpse of the message, throwing himself out of his chair and to beside you on the couch, pulling you in against him, arms wrapped tightly around you.
"You're so cute and soppy you know that?" He teases, his hands making their way down your shoulders to under your armpits, ticking you whilst you attempt to wriggle out of his grasp, laughing loudly until it comes to a stop.
"Only for you," you softly reply, staring deep into his eyes as you inch closer to him, what was happening why couldn't you stop . You've been in situations that got this close but you always managed to pull away .  placing a kiss on his plump lips which he returned happily, cupping your face as he deepens it slightly.
"I didn't think you'd actually kiss me this time," he contorts his face, making you laugh as you poke his check . "Shut up " was all you could reply, trailing your finger down his sleeve, smiling sweetly at him, so much that it makes him blush again, his ears also going red.
Seungmin hums briefly in surprise that he seriously means that much to you, satisfied that you're just as happy as he is, making him smile at the thought that he couldn't ever go without you. Never. He knew the risks of dating a fan - well, the risks of dating in general - but when he saw you at the coffee shop, his world stopped, only thinking about you.
For a moment, you just lay there on him, cuddled right up against his chest as he smiles down at you, fingers running through your hair, placing soft little pecks on the top of your head. The both of you needed this, he wasn't at the worst point of stressed or tired for that matter, but he loves having you close to him, and you were the same. Any chance you could get to just hold him or be held, you were content.
But that peace didn't last for long as you find yourself fighting the urge to sleep, needing to keep yourself away so you have to find ways of trying to distract yourself. Just from impulse, you slap away his cap, perfectly hitting the front to send it flying backward, taking the hood with it as it exposes his beautiful messy hair.
"Ah, that's why you're wearing a cap and a hoodie," you tease, your fingers gliding through his hair as he lazily tries to get you off, but giving up almost instantly when you move onto his lap, cradling it as you play with his hair.
"Are you having fun there?" He rolls his eyes, hands finding their way to your waist at first, slowly lowering down to hold your butt cheek in each hand as he finds that this was enough of a compromise.
"Mhm," you mumble, tongue poking out slightly whilst you start to braid little parts of his hair, completely unaware of how he's looking at you, his soft eyes turn to lust when you move subconsciously on his lap, making him hard almost instantly. It also didn't help with the fact that he had both hands on your ass, giving it a little squeeze, just because.
Pulling your distraction away from his hair, he grabs both of your hands gently, pulling them down from his head to his shoulders to place them there as one hand finds its way to your hip, the other fitting on the side of your neck, his thumb just under your chin.
Once you're looking at him, slightly confused to say the least, he leans in whilst pulling you close to him and your lips connect with a satisfying low growl leaving his. You aren't going to complain about this, indulging in the kiss as much as he was, sneaking your tongue between them which causes him to scoff as his fights against yours.
Pulling away briefly, you couldn't help but notice how 'excited' he was getting, feeling his erection twitching on your clothed heat, making you giggle nervously, "Someone's a bit excited".
"Shut up and kiss me," he hisses through gritted teeth, eyes partially closed as he bites his lip looking at yours, wrap snaking to the back of your head to pull you back in.
"Yes, Sir," you reply without thinking, eyes widening at the realization of what just came out of your mouth without thought, Seungmin's whose smirk grows bigger by the second. Instantly making you blush from embarrassment, trying to cover your face but he definitely wasn't going to have that.
Ushering you up to your feet, he pulls you out of the studio and down towards his room, opening the door for you. But the second that you enter his room, there was no chance to breathe, the way his lips attack yours as he fights to get your clothes off, removing his own also in the process.
It gives you no time to breathe but you weren't complaining about where this was going, but you weren't sure how good of an idea it was to call him 'Sir', not realizing how much this has changed his attitude.
"Didn't realize that calling you that would cause you to react like this?" You managed to put in your two cents as he pulls away to gently lay you down on the bed, hovering over you as his eyes stay the same, glued to you.
"Neither did I, until you said it," he smirks, biting your bottom lip a little harsher than usual, hands snaking up the sides of your bare torso, taking a breast in each hand as he gently squeezes them, pinching the nipple between his thumb and pointer finger.
Faint little whimpers come from you as he does this, his smirk pinned on his face as he watches your eyes flutter whilst trying to keep looking at him. This was just another thing to add into his little dirty mind of his, how one little world could make him want to ruin you, make your legs weak and make you unable to walk without his assistance.
Of course, he's thought about it before, but you've never really done anything other than love-making, always really indulging at the moment, admiring each other's body, giggly kisses, and soft strokes.
But tonight, this was going to completely change everything.
The way he trails his fingertips across your collarbones from your breasts, make you shiver, goosebumps rising all over your body as you shudder at the touch.
"You don't understand how much I want to ruin you," Seungmin growls into your ear, a hand making its way to your throat, holding it over gently before moving it to the side, thumb nudging your head up to look at him.
You didn't realize how hot you'd find this, how hot it would be to see his attitude change to this, rendering you speechless. All you could do was look at him, biting your lip and bottoming out completely as he stares you down, with that hungry lustful glare, the smirk never leaving his face.
"You'd like that wouldn't you?" Seungmin's features soften only slightly, worried he may be taking a step too far but the way you manage to get some movement, to pull him in for another heated kiss, dragging your nails up his back, he gets the hint.
Along with getting the hint, he hisses at the feeling of your nails digging into the flesh on his muscly back, groaning into your mouth as you scoff slightly back, amused at how turned on he really was with it.
"Please, Sir. I need you," you whimper through the kiss, only just adding to the craziness in his mind about how much he wants to wreck you completely, lowering a hand down towards your core and lightly pressing on your clit.
The way you gasp at the touch makes him push his tongue into his cheek, watching your mouth open wide, quivering when he starts to make slow movements on it, circling digits on it as you start to pant.
His other hand pushes yours to beside your head, intertwining his fingers with yours, a staple in the bedroom, he couldn't go without holding your hand and vice versa. That was going to be the only thing slightly romantic about tonight.
He's only using his fingers, circling on your clit and you thought you were about to explode already from the pleasure.
Then he glides a finger into your entrance , then a second. Stretching you out ever so slightly, curling his fingers up against that perfect little spot that makes your back arch so much it starts to hurt.
"Awh look at you~" He teasingly coos into your ear, making you whimper, even more, his tongue swiping across your bottom lip when he moves to look at you again, tongues clashing against each other, "My. precious baby. Behaving so well for Sir".
"Always," you whimper, voice barely audible through your whimpers as his fingers are still deep inside of you, curling up to the g-spot, making tears prick at the corner of your eyes.
As much as he wanted to hold back, he couldn't bring himself to, the way he was slowly breaking you with this new change he just can't help himself from pushing your legs up against your chest and ease himself into you, with slow strokes at first but the way you feel around him, he wouldn't be able to keep a slow pace.
"Such a little slut for me aren't you?" Seungmin grits his teeth, eyes screwing shut when his tip crashes against your warm and wet walls, hands intertwined with each other.
"Mhm," you could barely speak, your eyes throwing to the back of your head as he fucks you senseless, becoming a screaming mess from the way his hips mercilessly smack against your skin, making it red and raw to the touch.
"Answer me properly, baby. You're MY little slut, aren't you? Only a little slut for MY cock no matter what you'll always be MINE ?" Seungmin grunts, trying to pry the words out of you, knowing how he's messing with your brain being like this but that just made him hornier for you.
"Yes... Yes,- Sir-. Only for you," that was the most that you could reply with, your head becoming fuzzy from the switch up from your usual night.
And he was just going to have to accept that this was the most you could do for a reply, finding it extremely hot by the way you cry out loud, whimpering and screaming every he hits the special spot.
It's safe to say, this wasn't going to be the first or the last time you were going to call him sir. Definitely weren't going to be opposed to trying new nicknames, teasing him, and maybe even becoming a little brat, just for him. Just for him to put you in your place. Oh how much he'd enjoy that. This really has switched up your lives.
It's also safe to say that you definitely can't walk, the way he makes you cum multiple times whilst in that position alone, making you breathless and making your throat hurt from screaming so much.
Your knuckles also turn white from how hard you were squeezing his hand every time you hit your high, trying to come down for it.
And you were definitely not opposed to him doing whatever he liked in terms of where he came. Knowing now that this was a night of finding out more kinks of his, letting him breed you as he starts to become his gentle self again as his legs twitch with each thrust.
"You're mine, forever," he whispers, all fucked out, just as you were, sweat coating his hairline as he flops onto you, pulling you close to him and refusing to let you out of his grasp.
"I should shower, Minnie ," you giggle into his shoulder, now feeling a little bit nasty from all the mixture of sweat and body fluids over your body.
His little sigh makes you pout at how cute he is, feeling the slight side effects of whiplash in the change of his attitude of personality from just five minutes ago, to now.