Summary: Phil loves everything about Dan, but he loves kissing his thighs more than anything in the world. Word Count: 1,144 Warnings: None A/N: Y'all asked for thigh kissing, so I granted your wishes. If you would like to support me and my writing and get perks such as getting my fics a day early, head over to my patreon!
He loved the way he smiled, those dimples caving in on his cheeks, his entire face brightening up as though he was the happiest man alive. Phil had no doubt that, for a while, he was the happiest man alive. He was always grinning whenever Phil was around and then he would look at him with those gorgeous chocolate eyes, ones so soft and filled with fondness that it took Phil’s breath away.
He loved the way Dan had started to wear his hair curly, showing a confidence that didn’t used to be there. But it was there now, shining in a way that made him look like an entirely different person. He held himself taller, spoke loudly, and his hair was wild and so soft that Phil loved to run his hands through it.
“Phil, you’re messing up my hair,” Dan would complain when he did this, but he wouldn’t push Phil away and just let him twirl a curl around his fingers.
I feel like I need to update y'all. I’ve been hanging around Generation Zero day in and out since my blog went to the Bermuda Triangle 😂. I’m constantly coming up with dope ass ideas jotting em down all that👌🏽Man, I’m even decked out in Gen Zero underwear 😂 Ahahah I swear I spend too much time here at this place, but it’s where I’m the most inspired. Hope I ain’t miss too much here. This weekend is treating me well👌🏽I hope the same to…some of you.. jk 😂💀
RFA + Saeran finding MC wearing their clothes/underwear (NSFW)
These two anons suggested something similar, so I combined these. And… two NSFW requests on a row, gurl… the sin is real!
Hope you like this
only sees your upper half since you’re behind the balcony
you’re wearing one of the white tank tops he usually wears to work out, how
cute! But… where is your bra?
morning, Zenny! Slept well?” “I always do when you are in my arms, princess…”
this man just woke up and it’s already being that smooth? Jesus…
giggle and blush. “You’re so cute when you blush, babe.” “Cute? I’m as red as
your boxers, Zenny!” now he’s blushing, do you remember the color of his boxers
from last night?
wait! He’s not wearing red boxers and… LORD GIVE HIM STRENGHT! You move from
behind the balcony to put the breakfast on the table and he sees… YOU are
wearing his red boxers!
“Yes?” you answer without looking at him, focusing on setting the table. “Wh-why
are you wearing my underwear?” “Oh? I’m sorry, I just picked the first time I
found in the closet, on that note, can I have my own drawer? It’s kinda messy
in your closet with our clothes all mixed…” dressed like that, you can have
anything you want from him!
babe…” “Oh, I’m sorry! I should’ve asked you, right?” you pout. OH MY GOD! It’s
8 am, MC! Too early to unleash the beast!
know this look, you always know when he’s fighting internally with the beast.
“I’m sorry, Zen. I’ll change right now!” you smile and pass right beside him,
heading to the bedroom, he grabs your wrist and pulls you for a deep kiss
pins you against the wall without breaking the kiss, his hands already looking
for the bra… oh yeah, no bra… well, better for him.
come my own clothes look better on you?” he asks while his hands play with the
tank top hem. “Why are we still talking about clothes and not taking them off?”
babe, you’re so bold…” his lips attack yours, the tank top is so baggy he
manages to take it off of you just sliding the straps from your shoulders.
mouth travels to your breasts quickly, giving you some nips. Oh… you know that
fight with the beast from before? Yeah, he lost…
that you’re complaining.
wakes up super down to some cuddling, but… you’re already up? Too bad…
blushes noticing the pool of clothes from last night still on the floor. He
should pick them, but… he looks at them and can only remember what you two did.
morning!” you greet him, he doesn’t answer. He’s frozen to the image of you cooking
wearing his blue t-shirt.
look beautiful in every color, but you in blue is so mesmerizing… he’s just
worried if this tee isn’t dirty or smelly. Just imagine how embarrassing it
would be and… HOLY SHIT!
go to him, he notices your bare legs and his dark blue boxers as your pajama bottoms.
“Yoosung, are you okay?” OF COURSE HE’S NOT!
is… is… this… my… my, un-underwear?” “Hum? Oh, yes, it is. I’m sorry, it was
dark and I took the first thing I found in the closet.” “Why… Why didn’t you
turn the lights on?” “I didn’t want to wake you up, you looked so tired…” of
course, YOU let him that tired, ahem.
you mad? I’m sorry…” “N-No! I’m not mad! How could I be mad? You look so hot
and I… cute! I meant ‘cute’!” he’s trying so hard not to stare, you giggle and
cup his cheeks, forcing to look at you while you give him a little peck.
he wants more, so he holds you when you try to back away. His hands circle your
waist, bringing you closer as his tongue shyly meets yours in your mouth.
sigh in satisfaction, and boy is not that shy anymore with his tongue as one
hand of his moves to the back of your head, his fingers tangling to your hair.
look so good in blue…” he says, pulling you away a little to admire you one
more time. “Guess I should wear blue more often if that’s how you’re gonna
react.” You play with his hair and smile, oh… he really thought he was the one
in control of this?
do you… do you mind taking this to the bedroom?” the way you wrap your arms
around his neck and kisses him can only mean ‘no’.
he would still like to have the upper hand this time, so his hands move to your
ass, giving it a little squeeze before going down the back thighs, making you
raise your legs and wrap them around his waist.
carries you to the bedroom. Well, guess that pile of clothes on that floor will
gain a few more pieces…
wakes up and smells the fresh coffee. Oh… what a nice surprise drinking your
coffee that early in the morning.
wearing a long-sleeve button shirt, judging from all the room in the bust are,
it can only be her shirt.
doesn’t mind, you two have this habit of sharing clothes, even though yours
usually feel really tight in her chest since your boobs are fairly smaller.
sharing panties? That’s new! She knows it’s hers because usually you wear
thongs while she likes the bikini type more.
arouses her more as she would care to admit. You making coffee while looking
that cute it’s too good for this hour in the morning…
to Jaehee!” you tease her waving your hand in front of her face. “Why are you
spacing out like this?”
ask as if you don’t know. Did you finally surrender to the bikini’s comfort?” “I
guess, though thongs are cuter, don’t you agree?”on you? Yes, definitely.
your clothes are comfortable and smell like you,that’s why I put it, I hope that’s not a problem…” How would this
be a problem? You can’t say cute things like that looking so sexy! It’ almost a
only problem here is that you look so beautiful I feel I won’t be able to get
my hands off of you.” Oh wow… so bold in the morning, miss Jaehee… “Hmm, I don’t
see the problem here…”
She says bringing you closer, you’re so surprised by her sudden boldness you
almost don’t know what to do with your hands, you start holding her forearms,
then wrapping around her neck, but holding her by the waist feels more
of her hand is in your cheek, moving your head as she wants, the other one is
already undoing the buttons of the shirt. “You’re not wearing a bra, are you?”
nod negatively with a wicked smile, that’s her cue to slide the shirt off of
you and plant hungry kisses to your neck as you moan.
delicious coffee you made would have to wait a little… okay, maybe a lot.
got a little sad you weren’t beside him in the bed.
as soon as he saw your back in the kitchen, that little sadness faded away
completely. Of course he doesn’t need you cooking since he can always call the
chef, but seeing you like this make him feel so special and loved…
then he couldn’t help but smirk in curiosity realizing you were wearing his
striped shirt from last night.
I ask why you keep stealing my clothes when you have the most comfortable and
beautiful sleepwear in your closet?” you yelp in scare, just noticing him
standing by the table looking at you with his arms crossed.
so fancy I’m afraid of ruining them. Plus, this smells nicer.” Cute… unbelievably
cute! He heard about people being grumpy in the morning, but you’re just… cute.
was about to say you won this one, then you bend down to take something out of
the oven and he notices grey boxers showing up…
“Yes, Jumin?” your eyes are still focused on the oven. “Why are you wearing my
Oh… don’t get me wrong, I really like those Victoria Secret’s ones, but this is
so comfortable! Why is man’s underwear so much more comfortable? Ugh, it isn’t
fair!” he narrows his eyes at you.
know what is really unfair? You provoking me this early in the morning before I
have to leave for work.” He comes closer, his eyes locked to yours as a
predator corning its prey.
you? Me? Ah, come on, Jumin, it’s just und… mmm.” He interrupts you with a
kiss, his tongue desperate trying to invade your mouth while his hands move to
under the shirt, making you shiver.
not feeling like having him in charge so much, so you break the kiss and start
kissing his neck, he plays along and starts undoing his pajama so your tongue
can roll down.
it keeps rolling down his neck, reaching his chest, his abs… you tug his pajama
trousers and smile playfully as find he’s wearing grey boxers too. “We’re
still weird letting you in charge and he definitely needs to teach you a lesson
for stealing his clothes but right now… all he can focus is in your mouth.
is a light sleep, so when he hears some noises coming from that kitchen, he
immediately wakes up.
he finds you wearing his hoodie and… nothing else? Ohoho, what a view in the
morning, am I right?
morning!” you notice him behind you and smile, he hugs you from behind and
buries his face in your hair. “Yes, it’s a great morning!”
presses his body against yours and feels there are some panties down there.
Well, not as if this was less hot, anyway.
is in a good mood, usually I have to drag you out of the bed, your lazy bum!”
now you should be careful I don’t drag you back there.” He tries to tickle your
sides, but you shoo him away. “No! We have to eat something beside HBC at least
in the morning, you know?” he pouts, but you ignore him, focusing again on
whatever you’re cooking.
he knows you’re right, so he sits and just watches you. And he was really
willing to leave you alone, but when you raise your arms to reach something in
a higher shelf, revealing his kitten pattern boxers, he’s gone!
“What now, Saeyoung?” you glare at him, only to find his eyes roaming to your
body. “You know stealing my hoodie is one thing, but stealing my underwear is
something I can’t let you get away, right?”
what? You’re always stealing my bras and I never say anything!” “But I do to be
funny because I know I look pathetic, you can’t steal my boxers and look that
hot!” “Well, I’m sorry I look so hot, are you happy?
knows you’re not actually mad, you’re just teasing him. “Oh, you’re sorry? I
see… but I don’t think I can’t forgive you just like this” he’s behind you
again, now using his arms to lock you and corner you against the balcony.
do you want me to do, then?” “First, give me back my hoodie…” he unzips the
hoodie, making you shiver. “But then… then I’ll have nothing on…”
the idea.” He takes it off of you and tugs your hair behind your ear, letting
your neck and shoulder completely available to his nips and bites while one
hand slips to inside the kitten pattern boxers.
he warned you about dragging you back to bed, didn’t he?
took him a while to get used to sharing the bed, but now he got used to it, he
hates waking up without you beside him
he finds you in the kitchen making breakfast… okay, you’re forgiven this time.
he can’t forgive you for wearing one of his sweaters and… one of his black boxers?
WHAT THE FUCK?
Who told you could steal my clothes like that?” “Good morning to you too, Saeran!”
you smile sweetly, ignoring his glare.
mock me! And what’s with you wearing my boxers, you pervert?” “Don’t think too
highly of yourself, it was just the first thing I found in the closet.”
you’re impossible! What would you do if I stole one of your panties?” your eyes
gleam “Would you really? I would recommend a pink one, you would look so cute!”,
he blushes, you’re obviously not taking
him seriously… or maybe you are a pervert after all.
way, he’s not pleased. He doesn’t like this invasion of his personal space,
like, the most personal space he could have.
he corners you against the balcony, and having you this close wearing his
sweater and boxers, nothing else… he’s almost forgetting why he was mad.
tempting me, aren’t you?” “Ugh, not everything is about you…” you look so cute
when you get mad like this… he grins.
okay, since you don’t like it, I’ll take it off!” YES! Oh… no, you mean change,
right? “Well, allow me to take it off for you.”
hooks his thumbs on the waistband of the boxers, you look down in anticipation,
then look back at his face, reaching his mouth for a deep kiss.
takes this as a chance to grind on you , his hand slowly pulling the boxers
down your thighs as he moves his mouth to your neck, biting and letting a few
he definitely forgot what he was mad about before.