Kim Seungmin X Reader
Smut
Include: Public Sex, Praise, Fingering, Edging, No protection (wrap it before you tap it), Pull-out method, and Mile High Club.
Plot: Travelling long hours on Stray Kids's private jet heading to one of their concerts is really dreading. Seungmin is a bit rowdy and found a way to pass the time.
First Person
I placed my carry-on bag under my seat, took my jacket off, shoving it into the overhead storage before taking my seat.
"You got everything you need, baby?" The voice of my boyfriend, Seungmin, spoke, setting his bag on the seat next to me.
"Yes, baby".
I smiled, looking out of the window to see the airline staff loading our suitcases onto the coverlet and into the belly of the plane.
Seungmin asked me to go on tour with him and the boys, and they will be gone for a few months. He didn't want us to spend a few days away from each other ever again.
The last time we spent ages apart from each other was a few months ago when he and the boys left for Japan, and I nearly set the apartment on fire by leaving my hair straighteners on.
So, here I am. I buckled into the seat, put my phone on airplane mode, and leaned further into my chair.
Twelve hours on their private jet. I am hoping the boys have something planned to do without their phones. Knowing some of the boys, they will sleep most of the flight.
Ladies and Gentlemen. This is your captain speaking; we will be taking off shortly. Please remember to store any access baggage in the overhead compartment or any hand luggage under your seat.
We will be sure to give you the safety announcement shortly. Please be sure to find your seat and buckle up, and we will begin shortly.
I smiled. Seungmin took his seat next to me, buckling up and placing a hand on my thigh, gently rubbing circles around for comfort.
I was a nervous flyer.
Three hours have passed, and nine more hours to go. Chan and Changbin were sitting next to each other, working on some songs with their headphones on.
Felix and Jeongin were gaming on the Nintendo Switch, while Minho and Jisung, who were two seats behind ours, were fast asleep.
Hyunjin was sitting in front of us with noise-canceling headphones on in his world as he was sketching something.
I kept shifting in my seat uncomfortably, turning towards Seungmin, who was scrolling through his phone.
"Minnie," I whined, gaining his attention.
He placed his phone on the tray in front of him. He shifted his whole body sideways, facing me, moving a strand of hair behind my ear.
"Yes, my love?"
"I am bored and so uncomfortable in this seat."
"Well, there are a few things we can do to keep your mind occupied. As for your seat, you can always sit on my lap if you like, if you like. You know it's comfy."
My whole body heated up. Seungmin's lap was very comfortable, and his embrace was warm. Lucky for us, the seat belt sign came off hours ago, and I buckled myself before climbing straight onto his lap.
His arms wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer to his chest. He pulled out his tablet and put it on BusinessProposal.
His hands that were on my waist dropped to my inner thighs, gently rubbing up and down in a small motion.
