Seungri scenarios requested by ra-raluv.tumblr.com
Part 3
You weren’t sure how to go about it. Should you just leave over as grope him? Should you ask if it’s okay?
In the end you were so unsure that you decided touching was the best possible action and that may or may not have been a decision based only your own feelings.
You wanted to touch him. You slid your hand between his thighs and he jerked in shock. His legs were bare because he was only in his boxers and the short hair on his thighs was soft against your palm.
“What are you doing?” He asked nervously.
“I thought you were Mr. Popular, you act like you’ve never had a girl feel you up before,” you were trailing your hand up his thigh, your finger tips brushed the hem of his boxers.
His hand flashed like lightening and clamped down on your wrist.
“Don’t do this if you don’t forgive me. I’ve had a few girlfriends but I never do anything intimate unless we’re serious about each other. If you’re just playing around I need you to stop,”
You were silent for a moment as you processed that. “Are you telling me that you’re willing to have sex with me as long as I forgive you!”
“Willing?” Seungri asked, incredulous. “You make it sound as if it’s a death sentence.”
He pushed the blanket off his body and your eyes were immediately drawn to the tent in his boxers.
My, my that is impressive, you thought to yourself.
He was perfectly erect without even touching you.
“Not a jail sentence then,” you said. ”I guess you wouldn’t like me to pretend to be a police officer.”
Seungri rolled so he was on top of you. “Silly girl, you know that you would be my prisoner. I can just tell you’d love handcuffs.”
You tried not to moan at his words. The thought of being handcuffed never occurred to you before now it would be the thing fueling your midnight fantasies for weeks to come.
His body pressed down into yours, his member touching your leg. Your body got hotter. The idea of having sex with him sudden became so much more real.
You shifted under him so your legs could be on either side of his hips. He smirked at you.
“Do you forgive me?” he asked hotly against your ear.
You shivered and began to slide your palms up his chest, you could feel his goosebumps beneath your fingers. You found his nipples and flicked them.
You grinned as his eyes fluttered shut and he let out a breathy sigh. “I forgive you,” you whispered.
His eyes opened and you could see relief there. He hadn’t been acting. He really did like you. As much as you liked him!
He leaned down, kissing along your neck. Your hands explored his chest, tugging on his nipples, trying to get him to make that heavenly noise again and again.
His hands found their way under the hem of your tank top and he teased the skin on your stomach.
He pulled back and settled himself lower on your body. He lifted up your tank top a little and kissed along your exposed tummy. You bit your lip and closed your eyes, his right hand pushed your shirt up higher, teasing the underside of your breast. You held your breath. Waiting for him to touch your chest but he teased, dipping his tongue into your belly button then kissing up your stomach. He kissed the underside of both of your breasts, licking and sucking at the sensitive skin until you were begging him to touch you more.
His laugh sent vibrations through your body, and you whimpered. He smirked at you and you felt yourself getting wet. Your panties were probably getting an embarrassing wet spot.
He finally relieved you of your shirt and your pajama bottoms. Your bare breasts were his for the taking. Seungri ran a hand through your hair before leaning down and swirling his rogue around the peaked bud.
You tried to hold in your moan but it came out anyway. You couldn’t hold in any of your noises, you were whimpering his name and moaning like a porn star.
He seemed to appreciate it and within a few minutes you could feel him gently rubbing against the outside of your thigh. His length was hot against your bare leg even through the material of his boxers.
As he tortured your breasts you began to feel like you wanted to tear into him, the heat of his mouth and the pressure of his length slowly grinding into your thigh was becoming unbearable.
“Ri?” you asked. If he didn’t get inside of you at that moment he was going to regret it because you were going to take control.
He moved up your body, his mouth inches from yours. He kissed you gentle until you moaned his name against his lips.
“What is it? Tell me what you want,” he asked.
You were sure how to form the words or how to accurately describe how much you wanted him inside of you.
“I’m ready,” you told him.
“Not yet,” he shook his head. “I have so many things I want to do to your body that I can’t let this be over already.”
You almost wanted to cry, the overwhelming urge to have him deep inside of you was almost painful.
“Next time,” you said. “We can do anything you want next time. I can’t wait, I need you right now.”
“Fuck,” Seungri growled. “You know exactly what to say to get me to do what you want.”
“Do you not want this?” you asked.
He thrust his hips forward, driving his rock hard cock against your hip.
“I want this,” he promised, kissing your forehead sweetly.
He shed his clothes and pulled your drenched parties from your hips in seconds. He settled between your thighs and reconnected your mouths. Seungri was gentle as he slid into your body but he was done with the teasing.
He didn’t hesitate at all.
He groaned once he was fully inside your body. His hot breath fanned across your face.
You opened your mouth to him and he plunged his tongue in, he explore your open mouth and moaned when you gently sucked on his tongue.
His hips rolled slowly against yours, his length dragging along your inner wall in a way that made you arch beneath him.
“S-Seungri,” you stuttered as you tried to say his name. Your hands were sweaty as you slid them up his strong back. You could feel the muscles moving there as he thrust into you. You rolled your hips up, meeting him thrust for thrust and moaning his name.
He kissed your shoulder, scraping his teeth along the ridge. You screamed his name as that little action set out over the edge. His arms wound around your waist and he lifted your body up so you were sitting on his lap. He helped you to bounce on him, riding out your orgasm and he continued to work towards his.
Your walls clamped down on him as the new angle had your body exploding for a second time.
Two orgasms! He was clearly something special.
He swore and grunted your name as he finally came. His boys tensed and you could feel his muscles straining with the force of his orgasm.
You kept your arms wrapped around him when he laid down next to you. He smiled and kissed you on the forehead.
“You really forgive me right?” he asked. “That wasn’t just about getting in my pants?”
You shook your head. “No but what if it was?”
“I guess I’d have to keep trying to earn your forgiveness. Also since you promised me we could do the things I wanted next time I guess you’ve just signed your body over to me.”
You grinned. “Do you need that in writing?”
“Why don’t you just sign your name on my body,” Seungri smirked. “With your tongue.”
My, my didn’t that sound like fun.
When you have a crush on Seungri. You start dating. It’s just a bet with his friends. Requested by ra-raluv.tumblr.com
Short first part, like a set up for their relationship.
_________________________________________________Part 1
It was pathetic the way you pined over him. He need gave you the time of day and he never was. Dedicating so much time to crushing on him was stupid.
Lee Seunghyun or as he was known by the student body, Lee Seungri was a god on earth. He was sexy and beautiful at the same time. He was cocky and proud. He was intelligent but preferred riding his motorcycle than finishing his assignments on time.
He was also the boy you were tutoring. That was how you knew that he was intelligent. He understood everything you were saying perfectly and acknowledge that fact but he refused to put effort into school.
On one hand that was good for you, you would have to tutor him until his marks improved.
On the other hand it was bad for you, you would have to tutor him until his marks improved. Which meant your disgusting crush on him would only continue to grow when really it should just go away.
He was a bad boy. You were a nerd, everyone made fun of you at school. You were polar opposites.
Today you were sitting with him in the public library proof reading his essay.
“This is really good!” you exclaimed and put his essay down. You looked up to meet his eyes. He was staring at you, his eyes narrowed.
“What’s wrong?” you asked when he didn’t look away or say anything.
He shrugged. “I’m not really interested in doing work today.”
“Are you ever?” you asked.
He brushed off your comment. “Come with me, let’s hang out.”
Your eyes widened. “Pardon?”
“Let’s ditch this place. We’ll go for a ride.”
“A ride?” you asked, completely stunned. He normally tried to get away from you as fast as possible when your study sessions ended. What was his angle?
He stood and grabbed your hand. He yanked you hard and you stood. You stumbled quickly after him. His hand was warm in yours. He pulled you out of the library and down to his motorcycle.
He sat down on the edge of the bike and regarded you intensely. His gaze was hot and you felt yourself shivering under his intense scrutiny.
“What are you looking at?” you tucked hair behind your ear, self-consciously.
“You silly,” he chuckled.
“Why?”
“I guess I’ve never really looked at you before,” he shrugged. “You’re pretty. I mean you couldn’t be an idol but you’re still pretty.”
You crossed your arms. Was he making fun of you? ”What do you want from me?”
“This isn’t you’re type of activity is it?” he asked, smirking.
He had switched subjects so quickly that you weren’t sure how to respond.
“Sorry?” you finally replied lamely.
“You’re such a good little girl. You don’t skip work, you don’t skip school, you don’t get on the back of motorcycles with dashing and dangerous man,” he winked.
You flushed and tried to avoid his eyes.
He shook his head and turned to straddle the bike. He offered you the helmet and said, “Get on, I’ll teach you how to live.”
“I don’t know-“
Seungri grabbed you by the hand and tugged you towards him. Your breasts pressed into his leather jacket covered arm. You gasped as you felt his breath touch your lips.
He leaned forward, pressing a gentle kiss against your mouth.
He pulled back quickly and grinned at your stunned expression. “Live a little. I’ll show you a good time. I promise.”
You tried to resist him but he was already helping you onto the bike. You closed your eyes and wrapped your arms around his waist.
________________________________________________Two weeks later you realized that you were indeed having a good time with Seungri. He was still a bad boy and he was still popular.
His arm was around your shoulder as you walked down the hallway.
“Why are you acting like this?” you asked, trying to push him off. You stopped at your locker.
“Acting like what?”
“You are always so touchy! And you are suddenly always hanging out with me at school!” You were nervous. There was no way that someone like him would want to actually date you. You fumbled with your lock until you finally got it open.
“What are you talking about?” Seungri said. He slammed your locker door shut. You jumped at the sudden movement. “I thought you liked me.”
You swallowed, eyes wide. “I-I-“
“Eh! Answer me. Do you like me or not? Am I just an idiot?” he asked.
You turned from him and licked your lips. “I like you.”
He grinned. “Good. That’s why I’m always around you. I’m your boyfriend.”
“W-what?”
“I would like to be your boyfriend.”
You nodded, unable to say anything else.
He leaned forward and kissed you gently on the lips. You pushed him back and glanced around the hallway. His friends were too far from where you were standing.
“Not here,” you whispered, ducking your head.
He grabbed your chin, forcing you to look at him.
“Are you afraid of people know that you like me?” he asked, his expression torn between hurt and challenge.
You shook your head. “No! But…aren’t you worried about your reputation?”
He looked shocked for a moment. “What do you mean?”
“I’m a loser,” you told him. “It’ll be embarrassing for you to be with me.”
“I don’t give a fuck what people think,” he said.
Your widened your eyes. “Really?”
He tapped you on the nose. “Such a silly girl. I’m not dating you for other people. It’s for me. I want to date you because you make me happy.”
You smiled up at him, feeling your stomach flip at his words. No one had ever said anything so sweet to you.
He leaned forward again and this time you didn’t fight it. You wanted to feel his lips.
His kiss was gentle, his arms wound around your waist, pressing his chest tightly against yours.
He teased your lower lip with his tongue. He pressed you into the locker, hiding you from view of the rest of the people in the hallway. His arms blocked you in.
You opened your mouth to him as he tugged on your lower lip with his teeth. He whispered your name, his voice sounded strained.
You pressed your hands flat on his chest, playing with the fabric of his shirt. You titled your head back, allowing him to deepen the kiss.
His tongue teased yours until you were forced to pull back, seriously in need of air.
He kissed your forehead. He licked his lips, red and puffy from the pressure of your mouth. He winked at you and tugged your hand.
“Come on, I’ll walk you to class.”
Nope hahahahaz, I am happy for your friend ;D !
When you date Seungri but it was all a bet, requested by ra-raluv.tumblr.com
_________________________________________________Part 2
Two months later
“I can’t hang out today,” Seungri said. “How about tomorrow night?”
“Of course!” you exclaimed, walking towards your locker, avoiding the flow of people leaving the school at the end of the day.
“I have a lot of homework for tonight anyways.”
“That’s my girl,” he said and you could almost hear the smirk. “I’ll pick you up tomorrow morning.”
“Okay,”
“Do you still request my company this weekend when your parents go away?”
“Yes please, i’m too scared to stay home by myself all night,” you said.
“Knight in shingling armour to the rescue,” Seungri said.
“Have a good night, silly,” you said.
“You too, beautiful.”
He melted your heart every time he opened his dang mouth.
You ended the call and slid it into your pocket.You went to your locker and grabbed your back pack. You gathered your books and took off towards the bus stop.
As you were about to turn the corner you heard Seungris voice and the voice of one of his closest friends.
“I’m serious. I’m not falling for her.”
“You seem pretty into her as far as I can see. She’s clearly crazy over you, winning this bet could be so easy for you but here you are two months later, still fucking with this girls mind.”
Your heart was beating so fast. What were they talking about?
“Dude! Do you like her or not?”
“Not,” Seungri answered.
“Then break up with her. This was just a bet any ways. Make the most pathetic girl in school fall for you. Mission accomplished. Time to break her heart.”
“But-“
“She was stupid enough to actually think you would like her in the first place.”
“I guess you’re right,” Seungri said, his tone defeated.
You didn’t want to hear him say another word, you ran off before you started crying.
You ran around to the back of the school and pressed your back against the concrete.
You slowly slid down and pressed the heel of your palm into your eyes.
“Don’t cry,” you ordered but it was too late.
You buried your face in your arms and sobbed. You didn’t know how long you were there but by the time you left the parking lot was empty, including Seungris motorcycle.
__________________________________________________“Why haven’t you been answering your phone?” Seungri was livid when you came to school two days later.”You can’t just skip school for two days and ignore me! I’m your boyfriend. If you tell anyone about skipping school it’s your boyfriend,” he was practically yelling in the hallway.
“I was sick,” you responded without emotion. You wouldn’t even look him in the eyes.
“You should have said something! I could have come over and brought you soup or something.”
“I probably just would have thrown it up,” you said. He looked startled by the venom in your voice.
“Are you still feeling sick?” He made a move to check your forehead. You knocked his hand away.
“Stop it,” you felt your heart throb. You had spent two days crying like a baby over this boy and now you could barely keep it together. It was pathetic.
Seungri blocked your way down the hall. He crossed his arms and frowned. “Babe, tell me what’s wrong,” he ordered.
“Don’t call me that!” you exclaimed. He blinked, unsure of what to say.
“Are you on your period?” he asked hesitantly.
“Shut up!” you screamed.
Everyone in the hallway stopped to stare. They began to whisper amongst themselves, wondering what was happening between the schools strangest couple. The look of hurt that stained Seungris face was shocking. You hadn’t expected him to react that way…..NO! He was pretending to like you for two months! This was just more of his acting.
“I want to break up,” the words tasted like ash on your tinge. You didn’t want to say those words but you needed to before he broke up with you. At least he would lose the bet with his friends.
You could comfort yourself like that.
Seungri looked shocked. “What do you mean? Should I give you space?”
His tone sounded so wounded that for a second you thought he might sincere, maybe during your time together he realized that he get more for you. From the corner of your eye you saw his friends gathering. You swallowed, he had no feelings for you, he just wanted to win the bet.
“I don’t want space. I want you out of my life,” you said. Your mouth get dry and your tongue thick, you didn’t want to say these words.
Seungri didn’t even blink he had no clue what to say and you weren’t sure you were happy about it or not.
You left before he could think of something.
_______________________________________________Saturday night came faster than you ha expected and now you were alone on your room wishing that your parents hadn’t gone away and left you alone. You wanted Seungri to be with you, to wrap his arms around you and make you believe that you were safe.
You were hearing sounds everywhere and you are half sure that you would be murdered in your bed.
Suddenly there was the sound of something hitting your window. You screamed and buried your face further under the blankets.
You heard someone call your name. You shakily went to the window. Seungri was climbing up the side of your house.
Your hands shook, you felt angry but your fear of being along out weighted your need to send him away especially since you still liked him. You opened the window.
“What are you doing here!”
“I knew you’d be scared,” Seungri said, stumbling through the window. “I wanted to make sure you were okay.”
“I don’t need you to check up on me. I’m fine on my own,” you crossed your arms, trying to be serious.
Something crashed in the next room and you screamed, rushing into Seungris arms. He held you tightly.
“Let me go check on that,”
“NO!”
“What?” he asked, looking confused.
“I mean…” you bit your lip and gave in. “Don’t leave me….I mean you have to leave.”
Seungri forced you to sit on the bed and sat next to you. He grabbed your hand and forced you to face him.
“We need to talk.”
“No we don’t,” you said. “I don’t want to talk to you. I need you to leave.”
He shook his head. “I don’t understand what I did. I’m sorry if I did something wrong.”
You crossed your arms, unsure of whether or not you should punch him or kiss him until his lips bruised.
“Tell me how to fix it. How can I make things better between us?” He tried to grab your hands.
You smacked his hand away. You stood up and crossed your arms. “You can go back in time and never make that bet with your friends. I wish you never asked me out. You knew that I had that stupid crush on you and you still led me on.”
Seungri jumped off the bed. “You know about that?”
“I heard you in the hallway with your buddy. You were making fun of the stupid, pathetic loser that fell for you and then you were going to dump me,” you said, tears were threatening.
“Don’t cry,” he said, his voice cracking. He grabbed you and crushed you to his chest. “I’m an idiot.”
“Pardon?” you asked, voice muffled by his chest.
“I told him that I didn’t want to do it,” Seungri said. “At first I said that he was right. I mean it was a bet but I knew that I would lose going in.”
“Huh?” was all you could say.
“I liked you when you starting tutoring me. Before even. I thought you were really pretty so I asked the teacher to force you to be my tutor. Then when my friend told me that I couldn’t make you like me I wanted to prove him wrong because I wanted him to be wrong. I wanted you to like me,” Seungri said. “I’m such an idiot. I told him that I couldn’t break up with you then I get to school and you’re gone for two days. When you finally come back you break up with me.”
You felt yourself giving into him.
“How do I know you’re not lying?”
“You don’t,” Seungri said but your arms were tightening around his waist. “I want you to trust me, I will do whatever I can to prove to you that I like you.”
“Stay with me tonight,” you said. Maybe you were giving in to fast. Maybe you were going to get hurt again.
He blinked. “I don’t think that-“
“Just lay in bed with me,” you said.
He nodded. “I can do that.”
“Do you need pjs?” you asked.
He hesitated. “I normally sleep in just boxers.”
“Do it,” you told him.
“But-“
“It’s okay,” you said, climbing into bed. “I promise I won’t look.”
You covered your eyes and heard the sound of his movement as he got rid of his clothes. You felt the bed creak as he got in with you.
“Stay under the covers, we shouldn’t get too close,” Seungri whispered. He tried to pull the blanket safely around you but you refused.
“You need to cuddle with me or else I won’t forgive you,” you said.
Seungri hesitated. He slid under the blanket with you and you cuddled into his chest. You closed your eyes and felt his stroking your hair.
You were falling asleep when you heard him mumble to himself.
“This would be so much easier if I had jerked off before this.”
His crotch brushed against your thigh. You felt something hard touch you. He groaned.
Suddenly you were awake and prepared to help him with his dilemma.
Jan Di: What are you doing right now? Were you someone who is only this good? Chase after her! If she can’t stay next to you, then you can go next to her. You said that you liked her. Does your love only consist of looking out from behind a pillar? Do you still have the right to say that you love her?
Ji Hoo: Thank you. You taught me to have the courage to hang on to her.
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