Kpop one shots (fluff / smut)

◂A game without rules (San x Y/N smut)

Another pretty long one :)

tw: it's a bit (a lot) kinky

_______

'Truth or dare?'

You've met San at the gym, when he walked up to you and asked you out on a date. You loved his confidence and you said yes. You went out to dinner and decided to go over to his place for a drink. It's a modern apartment, with some paintings on the grey, concrete walls. You sit down on a black leather couch.

You've had a few drinks but you're still pretty much sober, or so you think, you got drunk to the point of challenging San to a game of truth or dare.

'Truth', he responds.

'What is your deepest, darkest secret?'

San, who had apparently had quite a few drinks too, doesn't bother to lie about it, 'Uh, I- I actually have a few kinks'

'This is getting interesting'

'Like... Dominance...'

'Ooh I like that', you don't know where the confidence comes from but you suspect the alcohol.

San's face first clears up, when he notices you're not judging him, then turns into a smirk.

'My turn then, truth or dare?'

'Dare'

The smirk becomes bigger, 'I dare you to call me daddy for the rest of the game'

'Alright', you smile, 'Daddy... Truth or dare?'

'I choose dare'

'I dare you to pin me up against that wall there', you look at an empty wall.

He grabs you by your arm and drags you over to the wall, then pushes your back against it and puts his hand right above your shoulder.

'Truth or dare?', he asks in a low, sexy voice.

'Truth'

'Do you have any kinks?' he keeps pushing you into the wall as he looks into your eyes.

'Exactly what you are doing right now', you say with a softer voice, just enjoying the moment and the view.

He chuckles, 'My turn, truth or dare?'

'Dare'

'I dare you to lift up my shirt'

You start to enjoy the moment even more, as you reach down to the hem of his shirt. You lift it up to reveal his tight abs, and you can't help but touch them. You feel his muscles tense up at the touch. You look up to see him staring at your face.

'You like them huh?'

You try to avoid the question by saying: 'Truth or dare?', he already knows the answer anyway.

'Dare'

'I dare you to let me take this whole thing off', you tug at the hem of the shirt.

'Go ahead'

You pull the hem up over his shoulders, revealing more of his body. He puts his arms up so you can fully take off the shirt, finally releasing his grip that was pushing you into the wall.

He catches you staring at his body again, 'truth or dare?'

'Truth', you respond.

'What would you like me to do to you with this body?'

'Oh, a lot'

'More specific?'

You stretch out so your mouth reaches his face, to whisper in his ear: 'Fuck me until I can't walk?'