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Yes ma’am

Dahyun x reader

Pronouns: She/her or anyone who is AFAB

Word Count: 2.6k

Warnings: Oral, squirting, edging, degrading, praise kink, cream pie, slight mommy kink ( like five times ), straps, dom/sub, dom!dahyun, sub!reader, overstimulation, vibrators, jealous dahyun :) and aftercare tell me if I missed any, please!!

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You and Dahyun had just gotten home after dinner with the rest of her members. You don't know what happened but let's just say she's not the happiest.

You turn around to look at her, done with her pissy attitude towards you.

"Okay, what is it?" You ask

... silence

"Hello?" You ask again.

She ignored you again, staring at you with a neutral face.

"Why are you ignoring me? I didn't do anything, just please talk to me."

...

"Why?" She asked in a monotoned, threatening voice.

... " I- why?.. what do you mean, why?” you asked confused.

"Why were you flirting with her?"

"Flirting? With who?"

She narrows her eyes at you slowly taking small steps towards you like a predator about to attack their prey.

"Mina, you and her were flirting, and to be fucking honest I'm a little mad about it."

Why the fuck would I flirt with Mina- I mean, yeah, she put her hand on my arm but I don't think she was flirting... was she?

" Babe, I wasn't flirting with her I promise! Why would I? Especially if you, my girlfriend, was sitting right beside us... not that I would do that if you weren't there of course!" You slightly rambled.

By now she had backed you up into the corner of the room, by the stairs. The only thing she said was " Upstairs, now. Strip before I get there." With her most dominant voice.

You simply nodded before darting up the stairs to your shared bedroom, stripping down to your black lace undergarments that you 'just so happened' to have put on earlier today.

You hear Dahyun come in behind you, closing the door, walking to the closet... oh shit.

You sit on the edge of the bed waiting for whatever is about to happen, all you know is you're scared and aroused at the same time. She came out of the closet with a dark purple vibrator, and black vibrator ( both wands ), lube, and a neon green strap. She wore a set of red lingerie, making her look fucking amazing... damn, I'm lucky... both of you thought. She may be mad at you but she can't help but admire you. All hers. Only she can see you like this.

She stopped in front of you. Looking down at you.

"Lay down slut"

Damn

"Yes ma'am," you say in a meek voice

You scoot up on the bed and lay on your stomach. She may not have clarified which side to lay on but she usually means this, just cause she doesn't want you to see what she starts with.

You love it.

She loves it.

It was an all-around favorite.

You felt her kiss from your calves up, starting with your left leg then your right. She ended right below where your ass starts. She skips your ass and kisses up your spine, to your shoulders, and your neck. She rubs her hands and down your sides, feeling them up.

She sits up on her knees behind you, between your spread legs. She slowly pulls the bottom of your beautiful set down, admiring her girlfriends' ass. She finally gets them off your ankles and throws them across the room. Standing up, she walks around to the side of the bed and turns your face towards her, making you open your eyes at the sudden movement.

"Listen, I want you to be a good girl, okay? Take what I give you and don't complain, if you do you'll get punished."

You nod your head

"Use your words, love"

She hears a small "yes ma'am" from you. Satisfied with your answer she stands straight again, telling you to put your head in the pillow again, and walks back to the end of the bed. She spreads your legs further, now able to see both your glistening pussy and ass all she wants. She hums in satisfaction once again. "You look so good, sweetheart, can I taste you?" She asks.

"Yes"

"Yes, what?" She asks crawling between your legs, lifting your hips to put a thick pillow underneath, so you don't have to hold yourself up.

"Yes ma'am"

"Good girl"

She smiled a little as she watched you squirm and clench at nothing besides the cool air that's hitting your soaked heat. You blushed when you felt her blow on your core.

She opens your puffy pussy lips a little more, an index finger on each. You yelped when you felt her wet tongue slide up and down your slit, it felt so good.

You moaned as she focused her mouth on your little bundle of nerves, sucking harshly as if she's trying to get something out of it. She moved slowly towards your trembling hole, sticking her tongue in the beautiful hole that she will most likely favor later too. You gasped at the feeling, moaning semi-loudly. Pushing back towards her face, earning a slap on the side of your thigh. It stung... but you loved it.

"Don't move" she growled into your sopping wet pussy. She began eating you out again, rougher, faster, and it. Felt. Amazing.

All of a sudden you felt such a strong wave of pleasure wash over you. You didn't think it could get any stronger tonight but man we're you wrong.

As soon as Dahyun finished licking up all of your juices she told you to turn over.

She didn't wait to touch you after you had turned over, not a second. You were on your back, legs bent so she could have a good view of your pulsing pussy. She sits back on her heels, legs bent, telling you to be still and close your eyes. You heard a quiet buzzing sound, a few seconds later you felt something vibration on your lower lips making you jolt upwards, earning you another slap on your thigh. "Bad girl, be. Still."

"Yes, ma'am. 'm sorry."

You feel the vibrator pass your lips, rubbing up and down your pretty pink slit. You feel it lightly run over your little bundle of over-sensitive nerves making you moan out. "It feels so good ma'am, more please," you whimper out. It slips into you making your already quivering legs shake violently from the overstimulation, hips jerking. She pushes your legs more toward your chest, holding them down to get a better view. You feel the coil in your stomach getting tighter and tighter. You clench your tight walls around the toy trying to get your high to hit you hard. You are successful. So successful, you squirt, eyes snapping open just in time to witness the mess being created and the purple wand popping out of your used hole. Based on the position you are in with your beautiful dom holding you down, towering over you Your clear fluids go over her chest and stomach, your chest, stomach, and back of your thighs. ...I didn't know I could do that, you think. " I'm sorry, I didn't mean to," thinking you were going to get in trouble for making such a mess.

"Don't apologize, darling, you did a beautiful job, I know this is supposed to be a punishment but can you continue?" "Yes ma'am" you replied. She smiled letting your legs go, letting you rest for a second.

You watch as she takes her red set off entirely, your top, puts the strap on, and rubs lube on it, and sits back against the headboard of the bed, "Okay bunny, are you ready?" she asks.

"yes, ma'am"

You sit up and straddle her, boobs in her face, level with her mouth, your hands on her shoulders, and her hands on your hips helping balance you being you are still shaky from your last two orgasms. Still holding you straight she asks if she can enter. You nod your head, expecting her to go more gentle on you since you are sensitive. You should've known better since she has always been rough when she is using her strap on you.

She slammed you down, you moan at the feeling of being filled to the brim of your lover's cock so fast and squeeze her shoulders, leaning into her more. She takes the opportunity to put your right nipple in her mouth to suck and nip at the hard bud, hands gripping your soft sides as she bounced you up and down.

She takes her mouth off, leaning you back to wear your hands are behind you on her thighs, still bouncing, just so she can watch the toy go in and out of you. She moans at the beautiful, lewd sight in front of her, "Damn baby, I could cum just from watching you, your pretty pussy looks so good bouncing up and down on me." She makes you stop for a second once she realized you were close to your third high of the night, you whine at her actions, leaning into her neck, still trying to bounce. "Please- I'm so close," " Be still," she commands harshly. You whimper at her tone and nod into her neck.

You feel her move a little and hear a buzzing sound again and a cap open and close. You get nervous and clench around the silicon cock that still resides inside of you, she scoots forward and lays back, legs bent up, you still on her and her cock. You sit up slightly wondering what is happening, you look at her hand and see a black vibe, with little to no lube at all. You look back at her about to ask what she is doing when she says, " turn around pretty girl, sit on my cock again but before you do, stick this in me would you?" "Yes, ma'am."

You get off her, whining at the feeling of it leaving your abused hole, earning ANOTHER slap to your thigh " No whining, I could just let you sit there and not touch yourself, only allowed to watch me cum and then go to bed," you quickly shake your head 'no', and straddle her once again except this time your ass is facing her top part. You take the vibrator out of her hand and lean forward into the space between her spread, bent legs.

One hand on the bed, one hand leading the buzzing toy to her sopping wet hole that you wholeheartedly would do anything to eat out. As you slip in the toy, you lower yourself on the cock, both of you moaning in sync. "Can I move, please?" you ask as politely as you can. She didn't respond, she instead started moving you up and down at a fast and rough pace, you came from just that, having been built up and edged a few seconds ago, you cream on the silicon dick. Making you very audibly gasp and moan out, clenching around the silicon you put both hands on the bed between your lovers' legs.

Pushing back against her and her now slippery wet cock, it somehow went further into you making tears well up in your eyes from all the pleasure and pain. You could hear your lover moan loudly from behind you as she got closer to her high from the vibe and watching you cream on her dick.

"Fuck are you close bunny?" she asks, moaning it out from the pleasure.

"Yes, ma'am, I am. So, so close. Can mommy cum first please? I want to watch you, mommy." You say with jerking hips as you are so close to your high but force it down hearing her answer, "Yes baby, you can watch" She says.

She barely gets it out before she cums, hard to, even if it is her first orgasm of the night. You moan at the sight of her fluids leaking out and round the vibrator in her. Her legs start shaking after her high, from the overstimulation finally hitting her. Her hips jerk upwards harshly, sending you over the edge squirting the most you ever have from the hard thrust. Your back arches the top part of you pushing forward while the back pushes down and back, bottoming the cock in you. Covering it in your slick once again, you moan over and over. The vibrator still in her, she continues to rock up into you helping you through your high as she comes again from it.

She lightly taps your lower back as a signal to turn it off, you do as told plus you take it out. She slowly stops thrusting and jerking into you, you fall on your side beside her as soon as you get her dick out of you. You both stay quiet for a second. well except for your pants and heavy breathing from the multiple orgasms. You look over at her to find her already looking at you with a small smirky smile on her face seeing you so fucked out. "Thank you ma'am, thank you for making me feel good when I didn't deserve it."

She smiled more than smirked now and said " Your welcome princess, it wasn't your fault she flirted with you, I should've been nicer to you earlier." You leaned up and kissed her lightly making her smile more, you stare for a second before you asked, " mommy? Can I do something? I want to make mommy feel good too, even more than she already does." You look at her with pleading puppy eyes, wanting to make her feel as good as she did you.

She leans down a little and kisses you with a little more force than you did her, pulls away, and nods.

You smile and crawl in between her legs, moving the vibrator away from its resting wet spot on the bed. You lay down and place your hands on her thighs, opening her more for a better view. "You look so pretty between my legs bun," you blush at the comment, saying a small ‘thank you’ before scooting up more so she couldn't see your face that much.

You lightly blow on her hole making it pulse a little, you smiled at the effect you had on her. You dive in, not too fast but also not slow. You suck on her perky clit, you feel her hand grip your hair pushing you closer, moaning at the stinging on your head you eat her out faster, trying to make her feel good.

You move lower, licking around her hole before you stick your tongue in, thrusting it in and out roughly. She moans out how good you are doing, how good you're making her feel. You take pride in that and move faster, especially after feeling her walls try to clench down on your tongue. She cums, no warning beside her thighs squeezing on the sides of your head. You quickly drink up her liquids as they rush out, you move away from her after helping her from her high.

Face still slick with her cum, you crawl up next to her to lay down once again after wiping your face on the face of our hand not getting it all of your lips."Did I make you feel good ma'am?" She nods saying, "Yes princess, you did a great job making me feel good, thank you," she says drowsy as she almost falls asleep but not before taking the strap off, moving all the toys off the bed, pulling you closer, kissing you and then covering you up.

The last thing she does before you both fall asleep from the tiring, yet exciting night is normal for you both of course.

She whispers a tired and sweet "I love you," and waiting to hear one from you before she falls asleep.

You along with her.

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This is my first story, I first posted it on my Wattpad, if any of you like this one and have any request please tell me!! I will always be open for request until I say different. Remember. I do most fandoms, even if I don’t know the fandom, I’ll do research to make you the story you want

kinktober — day 17 | cockwarming

slow motion • [choi yeonjun]

we can take, we can take, we can take our time, baby

pairing: choi yeonjun x fem!reader genre: smut, established relationship, dom!yeonjun, female sub!reader synopsis: in which neither yeonjun nor you can fall asleep, so you decide to pass some time word count: 794 warnings: cockwarming, semi-fluff at the beginning, implied choking (but not actually doing it)

not a time stamp lol

[01:16 AM]

Taking a deep breath, you could feel Yeonjun's entire warmth enveloping you as he pulled you closer to him. Both of you had been trying to fall asleep for hours now, but neither he nor you could get an eyeful. It was your first time sleeping over at his place and for some reason, you were rather nervous, though you had been dating each other for a while now.

It wasn't even your first time sharing a bed, the two of you had already spent hours doing filthy things under the covers but this time it felt different. So much closer and intimate. Because although you loved each other and were in a relationship, you never got the chance to stay the whole night.

Your hands acted as a pillow on his chest for your head to rest on and your legs were entangled under the sheets like there was no tomorrow, while he lovingly stroked your hair and repeatedly told you how beautiful you are.

The comfort of his hug surrounded you like a blanket as his arms wrapped around your torso and his hands clasped behind your back. You removed one of the hands from underneath your face and you started drawing little circles on his chest.

A faint smile plastered his face when he brought his hands to your hips and gently pulled you up to have a better look at your face. Your tongue ran across your bottom lip as your eyes locked on his and Yeonjun slowly stroked a strand of hair behind your ear.

»Don't do that«, he whispered and kissed your lips. »You know damn well, what it does to me.«

The devilish grin you gave him would have been enough to send him over the edge if he had taken a moment to appreciate it, but he was far more interested in finding a new comfortable position to lie in and fathom solely you with his eyes.

Big hearts were almost visible inside of them when he eyed you with so much affection and love, while you just leaned in towards him and connected your lips to his again.

Yeonjun quickly got a different idea because his hands gently slipped underneath your shirt and caressed your silky skin. You pushed yourself up and looked him in the eyes, while his hands now settled on your waist before he reached up and stroked your cheek.

"You're beautiful", he whispered, leaning in closer to press his lips onto yours as his hands held your face tightly but carefully. Not letting go of you, he sat up against the headboard of his bed and pulled you onto his lap.

A silent moan escaped your lips when he rocked his hips against yours and his bulge grazed your crotch. One of your hands found its place on Yeonjun's throat, resting without putting pressure, while the other took a handful of his dark hair; your lips continued to move against his and he hooked his fingers underneath the waistband of your sweats, pulling your underwear down with them.

»You're cute with my hand on your neck like this«, you purred, before the cool air touching your wet cunt drew another moan from your lips.

You only earned a huff from him in response, but you wasted no time, tugging at your boyfriend's sweat pants to make him take them off as well.

Rolling off him, you freed your legs from the piece of clothing and he followed your movements, groaning when his dick sprung free from the constrictions of his boxers.

But when you moved on to taking off your shirt, he quickly grabbed your wrists, pulling you back onto his lap.

»Can you just sit on my cock tonight, please?«

You smiled at his breathless question, the lust almost dripping from him as he propped himself up on his elbows and let out a silent moan when you wrapped your hand around his girth, pumping him a few times, before aligning him with your entrance and slowly sinking down on him until he bottomed out.

You playfully pushed your hips forward, teasing him some more before his hands clasped your hips and stilled your movements.

»Don't move, you hear me?«

He looked you in the eyes and leaned forward to stroke a loose strand of hair out of your face. A pout formed on your lips, but he only mocked you and snapped his hips upward, earning a sweet moan from you. You rolled your head back, taking in everything he was giving you, and closed your eyes at the feeling between your legs. He filled you up so good as if you were just made to take him in.

»You're really so damn beautiful«, he whispered, before placing a sloppy kiss on your exposed chest. »So warm and tight, even after all those times I fucked you.«

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sorry for the wait, ily yeonjun anon <3

taglist:

@faeriecobie, @scuzmunkie, @multistan30

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kinktober — day 16 | mirror sex

devilish • [lee heeseung]

settle down, you don’t wanna see me drag the devil out

pairing: lee heeseung x fem!reader genre: smut, dancers!au, dom!idol, sub!reader synopsis: in which heeseung shows you the best way to relax after an exhausting rehearsal before your big performance word count: 1770 warnings: sex in front of a mirror, kinda striptease (?), riding, unprotected sex (no glove, no love y’all)

i'm so excited to finally post this ahhhhhh

»Okay guys«, your dance teacher clapped his hand twice as he looked from your face to Heeseung’s and gave you a motivating smile. »One more time and then we’ll finish for today, you need to save up your energy.«

The fringe of his dark hair stuck to his sweaty forehead as he stretched his neck again, the soreness already spreading in his muscles from the past few hours of rehearsal.

Heeseung sighed, getting up from the floor and reaching his hand out to help you stand back up on your feet too.

»Fighting!«

You had a performance coming up that weekend and since your dance teacher spontaneously decided to make you dance a part of the routine as a duet, both of you needed some extra lessons to learn the new steps and practice them together.

During the last repetition, your eyes were stuck on Heeseung’s reflection in the mirror, his body gently moved against yours when he twirled you in before you wrapped your arms around his neck and he rested his hands on your hips.

His eyes locked with yours as he bit his lip, swaying to the beat of the song you had been dancing to for what felt like an eternity. You noticed how his bottom lip got stuck between his teeth at some point, the gleam in his eyes proving he enjoyed this moment a little more than he usually did. You winked at him before he twirled you out again, only four more eight-counts left for your piece to finish.

»Alright, that’s a wrap!«

Your dance teacher started applauding and Heeseung and you joined in, your giggles of relief filling the room as you went to get your water bottle. The corners of the mirror had already started to fog up, reducing the rectangular glass to an oval.

After receiving the instruction to clean everything up and go rest early, your partner and you were left alone, looking at each other in satisfaction.

»Wanna do another round?«

Heeseung shrugged, walking towards the computer to turn the music back on, the intro of the song quickly killing the silence that reigned as you just watched his actions.

You raised an eyebrow at his question, all your clothes sticking to your body and your muscles tensing up more and more with every second you didn’t move.

»Don’t you think we did enough?«

»Oh c’mon, we were just getting started.«

He wiggled his eyebrows at you before he paused the song and looked at the chair on the floor next to you. The look he gave you showed a sign of ›please?‹, suddenly enough to make you pick up the chair and give in to his question without any further convincing needed.

While you danced your part of the intro, he carefully observed your movements through the mirror as he strolled towards his position to be in time for when your solo transitioned into his.

You turned the chair around, the backrest now facing the front as you winked at him; his sign to start. Stepping on the chair, he rested one of his feet on the edge of the backrest, leaning forward to make the chair fall over as a way of underlining the change of dance style.

His moves were a lot quicker than yours, the way he kept switching between sharp hits and smooth body waves got you flustered, especially when he noticed your eyes on his in the reflection. Running his hand through his hair, he let his tongue trail over his bottom lip before he bit it, shamelessly flirting with you before he reached his hand out to introduce the third and final part of the choreography; the duet.

He spun you around, ground against you, and checked you out in the mirror like he did about a hundred times before that day, the only thing that was different was the shift in the atmosphere that you now started to realize. It all felt a lot more intimate now; his moves, his touches, and the way he quickly glanced from your eyes to your lips and back whenever you were facing each other.

Raising your leg for the end pose, he held you a good few seconds longer than he was supposed to as told by the dance teacher, slowly coming closer as if he leaned in for a kiss.

You closed your eyes, ready to feel his lips on yours when he pulled away, embarrassment tinting his face in a subtle shade of pink that got almost drowned by his already reddened cheeks. Heeseung scratched his neck, aiming for his water bottle before he threw yours over to you.

Thanking him with a nod, you took a sip and let out a deep sigh, your eyes following him as he went back to the computer again.

»How about another round?«

You cocked your head to the side, shooting him a killer stare as you bit the inside of his cheek. How in the hell was he so convincing when all he did was look at you with those dark eyes?

Agreeing over and over again, you repeated the exact same thing multiple times, the sexual tension growing more and more before you once more finally reached the end pose.

His glance went back down on your lips, he was still pondering what to do, not noticing you rolling your eyes at the way he got shy all of a sudden when just seconds ago he was practically undressing you with his eyes.

»Listen up, sweetheart«, you purred, bringing Heeseung’s attention back to your eyes. »This time you either fucking kiss me or I’m going home. We were supposed to leave two hours ago.«

Heeseung’s lips curled up in a smirk before he pressed them onto yours, sighing into the kiss as he let go of your leg on his hip, allowing him to pull you closer to his sweaty body.

He latched his hands onto your hips as he does in the choreography, while you wrapped your arms around his neck, feeling the pearls of his sweat on your fingertips as you tangled a hand in his hair.

Roughly moving his lips against yours, he guided you towards the chair before he broke off the kiss, inhaling sharply as he picked it up from the floor and positioned it in front of the mirror.

Reaching out for your hand, he invited you to stand next to him, so you reached back, being pulled to his side as both of took a look at your reflections.

Heeseung moved behind you, leaning into your neck as he placed a kiss on the sensitive skin.

»Look at yourself, babygirl.«

The hot breath accompanying his faint voice fanned against your skin, chasing goosebumps down your spine when he slipped his hands under your shirt, caressing your skin with gentle touches of his fingertips.

He suckled on your skin, leaving a trail of wet kisses and love bites on either side of your neck as you closed your eyes, knees going weak when he licked a strip up from the nape of your neck to right underneath your earlobe.

You gasped, clenching your jaw at his feathery touches on your burning skin as he guided both of you towards the chair in front of the mirror. Sliding down on it, he broke off the kiss, a breathless sigh rolling off his lips when he ran his hand through his tangled hair.

Heeseung spread his legs as he patted his thigh for you to sit on while you eyed him up and down, taking in all of his beauty; the fringe of hair stuck to his forehead, the gentle movement of his chest whenever he took a breath, the curves of his abs showing through his shirt and the obvious erection in his pants.

»Do it again, this time with me right here.«

His voice broke the silence only for a few seconds when he gazed back at you, tongue trailing over his bottom lip in anticipation of your reaction. Your lips curled up in a cocky smile as you bit the inside of your cheek before you rid yourself of your shirt.

»Keep your hands to yourself«, you purred.

Sliding onto his lap, you started dancing your solo routine without music, only your heavy breaths and Heeseung’s silent whimpers filling the room as you moved on and around him, stroking his chest and undressing both of you piece by piece.

Once you reached Heeseung’s sweatpants, you untied them, palming his dick through the thin material, which allowed you to feel it pulsing under your hand. You gently slipped underneath the waistband, taking his cock out, and pumping him a few times, using the pre-cum that leaked from his tip as lube.

A raspy moan left his lips as you worked him up, before you slid onto his lap again, aligning him with your entrance before you sank down, burying his dick between your folds.

His chest was flush against yours when you rode him, eyes stuck to your reflection as you watched his dick gliding in and out of you with the pace he helped you keep by guiding you by your hips.

Rolling back his head, he scrunched up his nose in pleasure while a soft sigh escaped you. He filled you out so well, stretching your walls every time he bottomed out, it felt like heaven.

»You feel so good, kitten.«

His low voice tickled your eardrums as he raised his head again and placed kisses all over your shoulder blades and neck.

»And you look so beautiful bouncing on my cock like that.«

You moaned at his comment, clenching around him as you sank down again, bringing yourself closer to the edge. Heeseung noticed you shifting on his lap, trying to make him hit your sweet spot over and over again.

He chuckled at your desperate sounds before he attached his finger to your clit, drawing figure eights on it to push you over the edge.

Drawing in a sharp breath, you came on his dick, spilling your essence around his dick as he helped you ride out your orgasm with sloppy thrusts. You noticed he was close himself, given the way his dick twitched inside you, so you clenched around him again, making him shoot his seed into you.

A deep moan accompanied his climax as you felt him fuck his juice back into you, preventing it from spilling out of your sore cunt.

»How about another round?«

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dear heeseung anon, thank you so much for the request and please forgive me for making you wait so long :(

taglist:

@faeriecobie, @scuzmunkie, @multistan30

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kinktober — day 15 | handcuffs

chained up • [lee minho]

거친 내 숨결 다가와 어루만질 때

pairing: lee minho x fem!reader genre: smut, established relationship, dom!idol, sub!reader synopsis: in which minho shows you his collection and you get to choose your favourite toys word count: 1223 warnings: handcuffs, curse words, a hint of degradation maybe, oral (fem receiving), basically just teasing the living hell outta y/n

✨lee minho supremacy✨

»Oh«, you whispered as Minho pulled a little box out from underneath his bed. »This is what you wanna play ...«

He looked up at you, fixing your eyes with his while he snapped open the lock, raising the lid without showing you the contents.

»Color?«, he asked, the corners of his lips curling up into a mischievous grin as he ran his tongue over his bottom lip.

Your eyes took in the details of his face as you thought about your reply. Purple was your favorite; the slope of his nose.

But red matched your lipstick; his eyes, gazing with passion as he patiently waited for a response.

And blue was his favorite; the stupid smile on his lips that made you fall for him in the first place.

But then again black would match the bedsheets best; his hair, styled with so much effort, the blond strands falling into his face to frame its shape

And you knew for a fact that he liked you in white; his clothes, dark but still rather casual.

»Pink«, you jokingly blurted out when your eyes reached the buckle of his belt and you realized how much the bulge in his pants had grown at the way you focused him so intensely.

»Sweet.«

His dry comment was in no way hurtful, the sheer amusement in his eyes proved it as he pulled heart-shaped handcuffs from his box.

He handed them over to you, as he bit the inside of his cheek in a dirty smirk.

»Safeword?«

Your look shot from the pink toy in your hands to his eyes while you tried not to choke on air.

»Huh?«

»Once you put them on there are only two ways out.« He took a few more things out of the box, lining them up on the bedside table before he closed the box again and pushed it back underneath the bed. »Either you endure until I get you out when I'm done with you.«

Minho got up from the floor, cupping your face in his hands after he sat down next to you on the blanket. »Or you give me the safeword.«

Without giving an answer, you held the handcuffs out to him, allowing him a closer look at the chain that kept them connected.

»They are almost broken.«

He looked from the chain to your face and back again, once more catching his bottom lip between his teeth.

»How about we finish breaking them?«

Dropping the handcuffs, you put your wrists together, not wasting time with a second thought about a possible safe word.

Minho manhandled you into position as he sat down between your legs to restrict your wrists and attach the handcuffs to the headboard of his bed.

»Babe«, he purred before quickly pecking your lips. »Still need a safeword.«

»Safewords are for losers.«

»Oh okay«, he chuckled, moving backward as he stroked up your legs with his cold hands. »I'll remind you of that later.«

Minho slowly reached your thighs, slipping his hands under your skirt to pull down your panties, licking his lips when he felt the wetness between your legs as he ran a finger up and down between your folds.

»We didn't even start yet«, he smirked while pulling his finger back out and licking your essence of it.

Reaching for a small toy on the bedside table, he showed you a glass dildo in a light pink color, about the size of his own cock.

»Matches really well, don't you think?«

He chuckled at the way your eyes widened in surprise when you looked at it, bottom lip held hostage between your teeth as you tried not to moan just by glancing at what he had prepared for you.

Minho’s lips twitched in a smile as he aligned the tip of the dildo with your entrance, slowly pushing it centimeter by centimeter until its tip grazed your sweet spot.

When you breathed out a moan, arching your back off the bet while screwing your eyes shut, he knew he had found it and let go of the toy, before moving his attention back to teasing you further, kitten licking your clit with a cocky smile adorning his lips.

Pulling at the handcuffs in an attempt to reach for his head you wanted to guide him to where you needed him most but he just chuckled against your hot skin, reminding you that there was no way you could touch him.

Your walls clenched around the dildo inside you as you bucked your hips into Minho’s face to get some friction from the forgotten toy, its tip still grazing your soft spot ever so sweetly.

The bliss you felt, restricted by the handcuffs with Minho’s tongue working wonders in between your legs where the heat pooled around a dildo that felt just like his dick, was delicious, making you moan his name in dulcet tones.

»Awwwe look at you, so fucked out already and I didn’t even start the fun part«, Minho teased before latching his tongue onto your clit again.

Humming against the bittersweet numbness, he started pulling out the toy again just as slowly as he inserted it.

You sighed, feeling the wetness threaten to leak out of your core but Minho was quick to set a pace with two of his fingers, curling them inside of you to repeatedly hit that sweet spot that made you see stars.

Crying out his name, you once more attempted to pull at the handcuffs, breaking the chain that kept them connected before lacing your fingers in his hair. You gently tucked at his blond locks, forcing him to raise his face back up.

Minho locked his lips with yours, pushing his tongue into your mouth to play with yours as you tasted your juice on his lips.

Fucking you mercilessly with his fingers, he drew one moan after another from you while you felt your climax approach, making you clench around his fingers and arch your back off the bed.

»Looks like somebody is close, huh?«, he purred, placing wet kisses on the skin of your neck he was able to reach. »Why don’t you cum for me, angel?«

You whined at the nickname, screwing your eyes shut as your orgasm overcame you, shaking your body and making you jolt against Minho’s hand.

Helping you ride out your high, he kept his pace a little longer before gradually showering down, eventually pulling out of you and licking his fingers clean.

You crossed your arms over your eyes, feeling even sensitive to the light that shone into your room from outside as your chest rose and fell rapidly.

Minho grabbed the broken pieces of chain that still stuck to the handcuffs, softly pulling them up to see the point at which they broke better.

»Damn, they were my favorite pair.«

When you felt him get up from the bed after he let go of the chains, you peaked through your arms to catch him unbuckling his belt and stroking his throbbing cock before aligning with your sore cunt again.

»Looks like I have to punish you for breaking them«, he whispered. »Do you still think safewords are for losers?«

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dear minho anon, i am very sorry you had to wait so long for this os :(( i hope you still liked it <3

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kinktober — day 14 | guided/mutual masturbation [FEM VER]

focus on me • [lee felix]

keep your eyes on me

pairing: lee felix x fem!reader genre: smut, camboy!au, dom!idol, sub!reader synopsis: in which felix guides you through your first spicy video call word count: 863 warnings: guided masturbation, mutual masturbation, video call sex

once again sorry felix anon :( <3

At the sight of the young boy, a silent sigh left your lips. His hair was dyed blonde, cut, and styled into a mullet and his doe eyes focused on yours as he shifted on his chair. His pink, plump bottom lip was caught between his teeth and countless freckles adorned his cheeks and face, creating shapes like stars create constellations in the night sky. He was beautiful.

»Hi«, he whispered, breaking the silence between the two of you. »I’m Felix.«

You smiled warmly at him, barely being able to hold eye contact. Given you were overwhelmed, and maybe even a little uncomfortable, you replied in an equally soft voice.

»Hi Felix.«

The ghost of a grin flashed over his lips as he released them from the clutches of his teeth. He was wearing a button-up shirt and only showed his upper body on the screen, you couldn’t see below the first two buttons he purposely left open for you to catch a glimpse of his perfect porcelain skin. He was not only cute, but also playful.

»Is this the first time you’re doing this?«

Bringing your attention back to him, he placed his elbows on the table, resting his head on his hands as he leaned it to the side while you nodded, timid eyes turning away from him again. Felix licked his lips, easily maintaining his cool as he straightened up and raked his hand through his hair.

»It’s okay, darling; may I call you that?«, he said softly, his eyes stuck to your teeth, chewing on your bottom lips again as you nodded. »Stop that, please. You don’t wanna find out what that does to me.«

His eyes glazed up with something else than just excitement, something darker, dirtier as he started unbuttoning his shirt. »Just follow me, we’ll take it slow.«

You swallowed hard, pulling your top over your head as you gazed down his upper body after he readjusted the camera position, his full body now visible when he laid a hand on his hard-on.

He was wearing matching dress pants, the tent between his legs protruding as he palmed himself, waiting for you to do the same. Biting the inside of your cheek, you copied his movements, showing your whole body for him too.

The smirk that crept onto his lips as he saw u only wearing panties and a revealing lace bra made your walls clench as you covered your upper body with your arm, hiding your half-bare chest from him.

»Don’t be shy, darling, everything is alright.«

A distinctive accent hung in his low voice, filling up your senses as you mindlessly caressed your soaking pussy through your panties in front of his eyes, your juice leaking through the thin material onto your fingers while you let out a breathy moan.

Felix got up to unbuckle his belt before he got his cock out from the constriction of his boxers, sighing as it sprung free. He spat onto his hand, lubricating his whole girth before he slowly started pumping himself.

»Just start, beautiful, I’ll match your tempo.«

You mirrored his moves again, licking your fingers before slowly drawing circles on your clit, moaning at the nickname he gave you as you added a second finger, stroking up and down your folds while closing your eyes. Throwing your head back, a silent »Oh my god, fuck« escaped your lips, and you bit your tongue to restrain yourself from saying all the things that came to your mind while your fingers repeatedly slid in and out of your tight walls.

»Let’s leave him out of this«, Felix chuckled, letting out a raspy moan too as he sped up his tempo to match the pace you set with your hand. »If you need a name to moan, try mine instead.«

The words had barely left his mouth, you whined his name as the knot in your stomach started tightening; a sign of your approaching orgasm, just like the way you clenched around your fingers.

»You’re so pretty like this, babygirl«, he purred, eyes fixed on your face to watch the pleasure turn your facial expression gradually softer, until your lips parted again and released another deep moan. »Let go, darling. Let it all out and cum for me.«

You raised your head again, locking eyes with him as you kept the pace, alternating between circles on your clit and rough movements of your fingers inside your walls before you squirted your juice all over your hand, heavily panting as he finished shortly after you, a low moan accompanying the sound of his orgasm when he climaxed into his hand as well.

Winking at you, he lifted his hand to his lips, licking his essence off every finger as you observed him, mouth agape at his sudden action and the way he seemed to enjoy your eyes on him.

»You did really well«, he said, tongue trailing over his bottom lip to get the last drop of cum out of the corners of his mouth. »I really wanna see what else you can do with those pretty hands.«

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re-wrote this for my dear felix anon, i hope you see this <3

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kinktober — day 14 | guided/mutual masturbation

focus on me • [lee felix]

keep your eyes on me

pairing: lee felix x male!reader genre: smut, camboy!au, dom!idol, sub!reader synopsis: in which felix guides you through your first spicy video call word count: 828 warnings: guided masturbation, mutual masturbation, video call sex

for all my male readers out there, this one is for you !!

At the sight of the young boy, a silent sigh left your lips. His hair was dyed blonde, cut, and styled into a mullet and his doe eyes focused on yours as he shifted on his chair. His pink, plump bottom lip was caught between his teeth and countless freckles adorned his cheeks and face, creating shapes like stars create constellations in the night sky. He was beautiful.

»Hi«, he whispered, breaking the silence between the two of you. »I’m Felix.«

You smiled warmly at him, barely being able to hold eye contact. Given you were overwhelmed, and maybe even a little uncomfortable, you replied in an equally soft voice.

»Hi Felix.«

The ghost of a grin flashed over his lips as he released them from the clutches of his teeth. He was wearing a button-up shirt and only showed his upper body on the screen, you couldn’t see below the first two buttons he purposely left open for you to catch a glimpse of his perfect porcelain skin. He was not only cute, but also playful.

»Is this the first time you’re doing this?«

Bringing your attention back to him, he placed his elbows on the table, resting his head on his hands as he leaned it to the side while you nodded, timid eyes turning away from him again. Felix licked his lips, easily maintaining his cool as he straightened up and raked his hand through his hair.

»It’s okay, darling; may I call you that?«, he said softly, his eyes stuck to your teeth chewing on your bottom lips again as you nodded. »Stop that, please. You don’t wanna find out what that does to me.«

His eyes glazed up with something else than just excitement, something darker, dirtier as he started unbuttoning his shirt. »Just follow me, we’ll take it slow.«

You swallowed hard, pulling your top over your head as you gazed down his upper body after he readjusted the camera position, his full body now visible when he laid a hand on his hard-on.

He was wearing matching dress pants, the tent between his legs protruding as he palmed himself, waiting for you to do the same. Biting the inside of your cheek, you copied his movements, showing your whole body for him too.

The smirk that crept onto his lips as he saw u only wearing boxers made your cock twitch as you covered it with your hand, gently rubbing it through the fabric of your underwear.

»Don’t be shy, darling, everything is alright.«

A distinctive accent hung in his low voice, filling up your senses as you mindlessly took your dick out in front of his eyes, pre-cum leaking from its tip while you let out a breathy moan.

Felix got up to unbuckle his belt before he got his cock out from the constriction of his boxers too, sighing as it sprung free. He spat onto his hand, lubricating his whole girth before he slowly started pumping himself.

»Just start, handsome, I’ll match your tempo.«

You mirrored his moves again, moaning at the nickname he gave you as you closed your hand around your shaft, stroking up and down your length while closing your eyes. Throwing your head back, a silent »Oh my god, fuck« escaped your lips, and you bit your tongue to restrain yourself from saying all the things that came to your mind.

»Let’s leave him out of this«, Felix chuckled, letting out a raspy moan too as he sped up his tempo to match the pace you set with your hands. »If you need a name to moan, try mine instead.«

The words had barely left his mouth, you whined his name as the knot in your stomach started tightening; a sign of your approaching orgasm, just like the way your cock was throbbing in your hand.

»You’re so pretty like this, babyboy«, he purred, eyes fixed on your face to watch the pleasure turn your facial expression gradually softer, until your lips parted again and released another deep moan. »Let go, darling. Let it all out and cum for me.«

You raised your head again, locking eyes with him as you kept the pace, stroking up and down your dick before you spurt your seed all over your hand, heavily panting as he finished shortly after you, a low moan accompanying the sound of his orgasm when he climaxed into his hand as well.

Winking at you, he lifted his hand to his lips, licking his essence off every finger as you observed him, mouth agape at his sudden action and the way he seemed to enjoy your eyes on him.

»You did really well«, he said, tongue trailing over his bottom lip to get the last drop of cum out of the corners of his mouth. »I really wanna see what else you can do with those pretty hands.«

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okay, i totally know what u meant with felix voice, i almost passed out imagining him saying all those things with his deep ass voice + accent

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kinktober — day 13 | degradation/praising

such a whore • [bae jacob]

her sweat, her moaning, she’s just a fucking whore, i love it

pairing: bae jacob x fem!reader genre: smut, established relationship, dom!idol, sub!reader synopsis: in which jacob reminds you why should not get him worked up before he comes home word count: 897 warnings: degradation, praising, unprotected sex (keep in mind guys: no glove, no love), oral sex (male receiving)

i do in no way sympathize with the lyrics of the song i quoted, it’s solely for the flair of the story

With a silent sigh, you parted your lips, taking Jacob’s full length into your mouth as he shot you a glance, dark eyes staring into yours as he clicked his tongue.

»How are you always so fucking hungry for my cock?«

You kneeled in front of him, hair held up in a makeshift ponytail when you laid your head back, innocently looking at his face as he towered before you.

Bopping your head up and down his shaft, you sucked him off like you usually did; sitting between his legs while he leaned against the wall, eyes looking at each other’s faces as you playfully swirled your tongue around his cock, earning a sweet moan from him as a response.

Your eyes trailed over his face, slowly taking in all the details about him; the slope of his nose, scrunched up in bliss, his lips, the plump bottom one stuck between his teeth when they held it hostage to suppress his moans, his doe eyes, now screwed shut as he leaned his head back while a sigh found it’s way out through his clenched teeth.

»Fuck. . . Your lips feel so good around my cock, babygirl.«

A sly smile crept onto your lips as you released him from your mouth, kitten licking his tip as his grip on your hair grew tighter.

»Babe, I can’t hold it in much longer, get the fuck on the bed. Right fucking now!«

Jacob pulled you away from his dick, his chest raised and fell accompanied by heavy breaths as he tried to calm down from his stolen high. He moved both of you towards the bed, parting your legs after he pulled down your panties from underneath the blue skirt you were wearing.

His tip carefully grazed your slit when he aligned himself with you, his body hovering over you as he pushed his hips forward, easing into you with no preparation.

You let out a high moan of his name, the slight burn in your cunt hurting too good to be actually painful as you dug your nails into his shoulders. His lips ghosted over your neck before he found a spot to leave his lovebites on.

»You’re so fucking beautiful, he purred, kissing the red spot he had just created. »I can’t wait to fuck your pretty little pussy until my name is the only thing left on your mind.«

The only reply you got out was a quiet whimper through clenched teeth when he picked up the pace and harshly thrust into you. Snapping his hips against yours, he quickly found your sweet spot, making you see stars as he hit it over and over again.

»Fuck Jacob, right there«, you sighed, tangling your hands in his hair as you pulled his face impossible closer to your neck. You could feel his hot breath fanning your skin when he chuckled, his dulcet voice echoing in his throat.

»You like this?«

A mischievous grin curled his lips when he spoke into the crook of your neck, peppering kisses all over your burning skin. »Tell me how my cock makes you feel. Are you satisfied with what you achieved?«

He raised his head, eyes fixed on yours again as he slowed down the speed of his thrusts. »Playing with me like that, saying all those things to get me worked up, just to feel my dick inside your cunt with nothing else left to say?«

»J-Jacob, keep . . . keep going«, you mumbled under your breath while hooking a leg around his hips to take him in deeper if that was even still possible given that he was already balls-deep buried inside you.

»You should hear yourself, so needy for me to fuck her, the little princess«, he hissed. »You’re such a whore for my cock, aren’t you?«

You nodded as another moan rolled off your tongue, mixing his name and curse words into an incomprehensible sentence as you clenched around his dick, only seconds away from your release.

»Sweet how you don’t even try to deny it, fucking slut.«

Jacob clicked his tongue, scoffing at your pathetic whimpers when he sensed your approaching orgasm, attaching his thumb to your clit to draw figure eights on it.

»Wanna cum?« He waited for your reply, a muffled moan more than good enough for him to continue his merciless ministrations. »Then tell me who your cunt belongs to, bitch.«

You whined in pleasure as the fire in your abdomen threatened to explode, your brain was too fogged by lust to form a proper sentence. »You, Jacob . . . My pussy . . . It’s all yours.«

A low chuckle escaped his throat as he pushed you over the edge, continuing his thrusts to help you ride out your orgasm while he chased his own.

»Cum inside of me, please«, you purred, toes curling at the overstimulation when Jacob draped your leg over his shoulder to hit you impossibly deeper.

»So now you’re even letting me paint your pretty cunt like the filthy whore you are?«

He thrust harshly a few more times, shooting his seed into you when he finally climaxed and let out a string of moans and curse words. Rolling back his head, he closed his eyes as he stilled inside you, feeling your walls pulse around him. »What about a second round?«

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okay i actually personally see jacob more on the soft side, but my hands kinda slipped ....

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kinktober — day 12 | breeding/daddy kink

daddy ~ • [choi seungcheol]

keep your focus on my hips and jeans

pairing: choi seungcheol x fem!reader genre: smut, ddlg (?), dom!idol, sub! reader synopsis: in which seungcheol literally gives you everything he has word count: 572 warnings: breeding, daddy kink, unprotected sex (don’t be silly, wrap your willie)

ayeee double post bc i’m still trying to catch up on the missing days ,,,,, and ik i said i will decide if someone requests two things but i literally couldn’t and then this idea came to me and here we are, i should go to sleep ,,,,,,

Easing into you, Seungcheol let out a low sigh as your walls clenched around his erection. His deep breaths tickled your skin when you felt the warm air touching your collarbones before he placed a kiss on the sensitive area of your body.

You moaned his name in dulcet tones, lips agape because of the pleasure he gave you while you tangled your hand in his dark hair, gently tugging at the strands as you closed it into a fist at the feeling between your legs.

He was balls-deep inside of you, repeatedly hitting your sweet spot as stars began to dance in front of your eyes. One of his hands found your thigh, gently stroking it before he draped it across his waist, the new angle allowing him to push into you impossibly deeper.

»You feel amazing, little one«, he purred as he quickened his pace, his cock entering and leaving you as quick as his lips now moved against yours; feverish, aggressive, and hungry for more.

Letting out a deep sigh, you closed your eyes, back arching off the bed when he laced his thumb to your clit, drawing random shapes on it to pleasure you even more. He knew what he was doing, hours on hours together had taught him all your secrets; your weaknesses, your turn-ons, and your deepest desires.

»Fuck, daddy«, you whined, both your legs wrapping around his hips as you tried pulling him even closer. His groin kept hitting against yours, creating applause to your love as he continued with his thrusts. »I’m close, please . . . Let me cum.«

Seungcheol chuckled, removing his thumb from your clit and bringing it to your lips to have you taste your own essence on it. You kitten licked the tip of his finger, locking your eyes with his as you purposely clenched around his dick, feeling him twitch inside your walls.

»Want me to cum inside you, baby?«, he asked, burying his head in the crook of your neck as he peppered kisses on your heated skin. His lips felt soft against you, like the way his hands ghosted over your body in anticipation of his approaching orgasm. »Want me to paint you in white, my little princess?«

»Shit, yes«, you moaned, fisting the bedsheets when a loud sigh escaped your lips. »Cum inside of me! Please, breed me, daddy.«

»Are you sure?«

»Yes, fuck your babies into me, I wanna feel your everything inside my pussy.«

Mumbling praises through grit teeth, Seungcheol reattached his thumb to your clit, massing it in circles as he hit your sweet spot a few more times before he shot his seed into you. Strings of his cum connected the tip of his dick with your entrance when he pulled out, only using his fingers to help you reach your own high.

You screamed his name, drowning in pleasure as your climax shook your body before he shoved his dick back inside you, helping you ride out your orgasm and preventing his precious juice from getting wasted.

»As you wish, darling.« Slow thrusts accompanied his hushed voice when he purred into your ear as he fucked his cum back into you. »I’ll fuck my babies so deep into you, you’re gonna think of me every time you take a step and feel how empty your pretty little pussy feels without my cock inside of you.«

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this was the first time i ever saw seungcheol as daddy and boy, i'm glad u sent this request lmao

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kinktober — day 11 | somnophilia

pillowtalk • [ji changmin]

a place that is so pure, so dirty and raw

pairing: ji changmin x gn!reader genre: smut, established relationship, kinda fluffy (i mean look at him !!!!), soft sub!idol, dom!reader synopsis: in which you try a new way to wake up your boyfriend changing word count: 715 warnings: pet names, somnophilia, wake up blowjob

changmin is such a QT, i’m so soft for him pls ,,,,,,,,

Opening your eyes, you turned your head to the side, eyeing Changmin’s sleeping figure. His face was solely illuminated by the soft moonlight peeking through closed blinds, making his porcelain skin look even purer.

His lips were slightly parted as he let out a sleepy sigh, chest slowly raising and falling in deep sleep, when your eyes wandered from his face over to where the blanket covered his body.

One of his legs stuck out from the covers, he had kicked it away when it got too hot in the middle of the night. When your gaze got stuck on his thighs, you noticed he was only wearing boxers, so you cocked your head to one side, licking your lips as a sly smile crept onto them.

You carefully got out of bed, making sure not to wake him up, as you slipped out of the covers and walked around the bed to the foot end. Looking at him from the new position, you eyed Changmin in awe, his precious face pouting in his sleep tugged at your heartstrings as you silently got to your knees and slid back under the blanket between his legs.

Hoping your hands weren’t too cold yet, you pat up his legs to find the band of his boxers, only to glide your hand in and pull his dick out. Changmin squirmed, opening his legs further while letting out a sigh you could barely hear because of the blanket enveloping you. Stilling your movement, you shot a glance up at him, trying to make out whether or not he woke up by your action.

You slowly pumped his length a few times, feeling his girth in your hand, before you placed a kiss on his tip and licked off the precum that already spilled out.

The bitter taste of it made you quiver, salty flavors weren’t your case anyway and this surely wasn’t too much of a snack either, but still, you loved the way Changmin felt inside of your mouth when you finally took him all the way in.

Carefully hollowing your cheeks around his shaft, you wrapped your hand around the lower part that didn’t fit into your mouth, massaging his erection as you started bopping your head.

Changmin jerked again, this time tangling a hand in your hair as he let out a silent moan. He pulled the blanket off you, his eyes finding yours as he watched you releasing his dick from between your lips before you turned your attention to his tip again.

Kitten licking the head of his cock, you looked at him with innocent eyes, drool gathering in the corner of your lips and rolling down his shaft in a big droplet. You kissed him again, wrapping your hand around him and pumping him a few times, Changmin’s grip on your hair getting tighter as his cock twitched in your hand.

»Keep going«, he whispered through gritted teeth as he screwed his eyes shut in pleasure. »I’m close.«

A loud moan escaped his lips, making Changmin scrunch his face in pleasure as he thrust into your hand, his other hand finding his lips for him to bite on as an attempt to conceal the praises that lingered on his lips.

Yet, when you took him back between your lips and hollowed your cheeks around his girth again, he couldn’t stop the whimpers that slipped past. He was close, you could feel his cock throbbing against your tongue when you swirled it around his tip once more.

Arching his back off the bed, Changmin released his warm seed, painting your mouth in white as you swallowed, carefully trying not to waste a single drop of his essence.

Bopping your head a few more, gentle times, you helped him come down from his high as he took a deep breath, his heartbeat racing and the hair of his fringe stuck to the sweat on his forehead.

He gently stroked your head, apologizing for pulling your hair like that, and pulled you up to lay your head on his chest. A warm smile lay on his lips when you snuggled against him, and he placed a kiss on your forehead.

»What a nice way to wake me up, you should do that more often.«

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he's a baby for me and u can't change my mind, hope you liked it, changmin anon :3

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kinktober — day 10 | squirting

church • [sim jaeyun]

you’re wearing nothing but my t-shirt

pairing: sim jaeyun x fem!reader genre: ons between best friends!au, college!au, sub!idol, dom!reader synopsis: in which jake and you are something between best friends and lovers with no actual relationship status, so when you meet him with other people at a party he said he wouldn’t attend shit gets real between you . . . word count: 2571 warnings: curse words ig, unprotected sex (don’t be a spunky, cover your monkey), fingering, a lil orgasm denial and thigh riding, jake kinda gets tortured a bit, squirting

yeah, jake is giving me fuckboy vibes asf and i ain’t even sorry for putting that out there like this lol (ly jake <;3)

oh and, this got so damn long because i kinda had 3 daydreams about jake and they all merged in my head to create this, so i hope you like it hehe

Taking a sip of your cocktail, you let your eyes wander through the room, avoiding eye contact as best as you could since it was uncommon for girls your age to show up to parties alone. Only when you heard chatter and a strangely familiar voice coming closer, you risked a look upwards, resulting in meeting the eyes of a known but unexpected face.

»Jake?«

He was standing almost directly in front of you, surrounded by three other guys you recognised as Jay, Sunghoon and Heeseung, who had his arm wrapped around a girl‘s waist. Incredulously looking from face to face, you bit the inside of your cheek, a small wave of anger making you clench your hand around the glass you just drank out of.

»What a surprise to see you here.«

His voice almost dripped with sarcasm, the raised eyebrow and the cocky smile only underlining how much of a fuckboy he had become. You remembered the beginning of the school year, when he noticed how lost you were during Physics and he kindly offered to help you study for the exams.

You took his offer with great appreciation, maybe also because his eyes glistened in excitement and the sweet smile that curled on his lips woke up the butterflies in your stomach. Back then, even his outer appearance was a lot different.

His smile was honest and his eyes warm, the oversized sweaters and plaid shirts he wore making him look like the absolute boyfriend. You could feel the effect all that had on you throughout your tutoring sessions, when you had gotten a lot closer and flirty-sounding jokes became more common.

He loved to make you giggle when he pretended not to know an answer, just to make you explain the whole exercise again, which often resulted in you understanding your mistakes and doing better on the tests. Still, you felt like there could have been more between you if both of you had allowed it to be.

Gazing up and down his slim body, you tried to uncover the nice young boy he was while letting his current appearance have his influence on you. The leather jackets and dark colours he seemed to have gotten into really matched his cold gaze and the false smile he carried on his face now.

You didn’t know what happened to him during winter break after you hugged him goodbye when lessons ended on the last day of school and couldn’t stop blushing on your way home because of the way he booped your nose with his after his gaze kept jumping from your eyes to your lips and back over while he chewed on his bottom lip as if he was pondering whether or not to kiss you.

On the first day after vacation, you couldn’t even recognise him by the way he talked and acted, unable to say hello out of surprise when you saw him again. He had the same arrogant grin plastered on his lips when he came up to you and pulled you into a half-hearted hug, all the warmth you connected to his body replaced by ice as you looked at his face, too astonished to process his behaviour.

Now you felt the bass of the roaring music in your stomach, Jake’s bitter eyes piercing yours as he clenched his jaw while straightening up his posture.

»It’s unusual for you to go to parties without me.«

The reference to the first and last party you went to in his company felt like a punch in the face as it brought up memories you thought you had digested since then. Your tummy felt uneasy at the wave of emotions that crashed over you as you pressed your lips together at the phantom kiss ghosting over them.

You could still feel his tongue in your mouth, his lips moving against yours in a feverish tempo as the liquid courage rushed through your veins. His hands rested on your hips as you moved onto his lap, clinging to him impossibly closer while you clasped your hands in his hair.

When you arrived at your place, Jake’s hands were restless roaming your body as he carried you to the bedroom and let you down on the bed. He was gentle with you, the icy facade he created crumbling under the soft touches you exchanged when his lips ghosted over you and he carefully helped you fall over the edge with the tender movements of his hips.

The next morning you woke up, still smelling his perfume on your pillow and feeling his touches and kisses but Jake was nowhere to be found. Looking down your body you noticed yourself wearing one of his oversized shirts, the one you secretly always liked and still kept in the back of your closet because there was no way you could just go up to him and give it back.

Snapping out of your trance, you realised Jake still stood in front of you with his stupidly attractive face; his doe eyes still stuck on yours, his tongue still poking the inside of his cheek and his lips ever looking so soft.

You pushed yourself off the armchair, standing face to face on eye-level with him now as you eyed him up and down.

»You’re such an arrogant asshole, Sim Jaeyun«.

With a flick of your wrist, your cocktail ended up on his white shirt, seeping through the fabric and leaving a bright pink spot on his chest. You turned around on your heels, clutching the glass tightly as you felt the eyes of everyone close enough to have witnessed the situation turning to you.

Yet, you didn’t care as you stormed out of the room, Jake’s shouts of your name mere whispers in the mass of noises that filled the whole apartment when he ran after you.

»Fucking hell, stop already!«

His voice was loud in the hallway, echoing off the walls as he stood behind you, heavily breathing when he reached out to grab your wrist and spin you around to have you face him again.

»Leave me alone«, you hissed, pulling your arm out of his hold. »Wasn’t that hard after you woke up at my place either, remember?«

»Fuck that was a mistake, okay?«

»The whole thing or just you leaving me all alone with your shirt?«

»Wait, you still have it, don’t you?«

»That was not my question, Jaeyun.«

His silence was loud as his eyes focused on the floor, remorse painting his face as he struggled to find words to explain his situation. You shook your head, scoffing at how quiet he got once he was confronted with a situation he couldn’t escape with jokes, money or his dumb smile.

You turned your back on him, reaching for the door knob as he grabbed hold of your shoulders, putting an arm around you as he pulled you into a room next to the apartment door.

»What the fuck is in here? A dungeon in which y’all keep girls as slaves or something?«, you hissed into the darkness.

Jake chuckled, turning around the key and switching on the light before he leaned his back against the door and crossed his arms in front of his body.

»We’re all weird but trust me, none of us is that sick.«

»Then what are we doing here?«

»Were gonna talk this out now.«

A loud laugh escaped your throat as you arched an eyebrow at him, not being able to comprehend his intention.

»Shut up, Jake. I don’t want to talk about anything with you.«

You aimed for the door, only to find yourself pinned against it in the break of a second, Jake’s body pressing you against it as he bit the inside of his cheek again.

»You’re younger than me, show some respect and stop running away when I’m speaking to you.«

His voice sounded strict, unlike the teasing tone his voice carried in the living room when he reminded you of your last night together.

You rolled your eyes, not in the mood for a discussion as you tried getting him off of you.

»Yeah, I’m younger than you, but trust me when I say my dick is bigger than yours.«

You imitated his earlier facial expression, the greasy smile and the eyebrow move he did when he came talking to you. Fighting him with his own weapons seemed like a good idea to you, so you leaned your forehead against his, one of your hands tangling in his hair.

»What is that supposed to mean?«

He pulled away in confusion, eyebrows furrowed as he tried to decipher your actions, your lips dangerously close to touching.

»You, Jake Sim, are a cockthinker, which makes me the smarter one.«

A satisfied grin crept on your lips as you stuck out your tongue to him and mocked the way his confusion grew with each passing second.

»I am a what?«

»A cockthinker. You thought I wouldn’t spread my legs for you anymore because we both know I can’t do this whole „no strings attached“ crap, so you came here with the hope of finding someone else to shove your dick inside.«

»And that is why your dick is bigger than mine?«

You shrugged, the answer to his question more than obvious in your opinion.

»Yup.«

Jake stepped back, running a hand through his hair as he gazed at your legs and back at your face, a concentrated smirk on his lips.

»Pants down and prove it.«

»What?«

»Proof or it’s not true.«

»You’re so pathetic«, you scoffed, unbuttoning your pants and pulling the zipper down. You pulled the belt out of the hoops and kicked the pants off your legs as you stepped closer to him, one of your hands on his chest as you pulled him to you by his collar. »I’m not scared of you.«

»Oh baby, you should be«, he purred. His jacket and shirt ended up on the floor next to your pants, your top following suit as his typical smirk crept back onto his lips.

»Why? Scared I’m better than you?«

He took off his pants, stripping his underwear off with them as you dropped your panties and bra right next to you and guided him towards what seemed to be the guest bed.

»No, just convinced you’re gonna cum first.«

You clicked your tongue, pushing him on the bed as you slipped onto his lap, clutching the belt you still had in your other hand tighter as you forced him to lie down on his back.

»You can’t always win, Jaeyun«

Using your free hand, you pumped his throbbing cock before aligning him with your entrance and sinking down on him as you pinned his hands above his head. Fixating them on the bedframe with your belt, you sighed at how deliciously he stretched out your walls.

»You look amazing like this, Jakey«, you purred, placing a kiss on his lips as you rocked your hips against his. Breaking off the kiss, you threw your head back with a moan, setting a pace with your movements while Jake just watched his dick disappearing inside of you.

You rested your hands on his chest to support yourself as you repeatedly lifted yourself and sank back down on him, burying his dick between your folds accompanied by sighs and moans of his name.

His eyes were screwed shut as you felt him tensing up underneath you, groans and whimpers occasionally leaving his lips as you sensed his approaching orgasm by the way his dick twitched inside of you.

A dirty grin flitted across your lips as you raised your body once more, this time without sinking back down. Jake’s eyes snapped open and he furrowed his eyebrows, caught by surprise at the sudden loss of friction.

»What the fuck?«

»You’re so desperate, how sweet«, you cooed, slipping off his lap and kneeling on the bed next to him with spread legs, your wet cunt on full display for him to marvel at.

»Fuck you.«

He tried freeing his hands from the belt as you stuck out your tongue, licking two of your fingers before gently pushing them inside you to replace the missing feeling of his dick between your folds. You smiled in satisfaction at his frustrated sigh, his eyes glued to your digits moving in and out of you.

»Can’t you at least sit on my face or something?«

You moaned out his name, followed by a string of curse words as you enhanced the speed between your thighs, lewd noises filling the room along with your heavy breathing and Jake’s sounds of annoyance.

»Oh, come on«, he whined, tugging at the belt again but failing miserably.

You shrugged, bottom lip held hostage between your teeth as you sighed his name again.

»You should try begging for it.«

»I’m not gonna fucking beg you.«

You pulled your fingers out of your cunt, licking them clean as you moved back onto his lap, sitting down on his thigh and rubbing your soaking wet pussy against his skin once.

His thigh tensed underneath you as he took a deep breath, whispering »Okay, okay. Please just . . . do something«, with a brittle voice as you drew small circles on his abs and chest.

»You should hear yourself, baby boy«, you chuckled at his fucked out state, pearls of sweat forming on his forehead as he tried to keep up his facade even with you torturing him like that. »So desperate to cum but too shy to work for it.«

»Just fucking let me, okay?«

Raising an eyebrow at him, you signalled he knew what he had to do for you to allow him to cum, before you went back to riding his thigh with the same unbothered pace you had set when you first sank onto his dick.

Another sigh of Jake‘s name rolled off your tongue, finally breaking his facade and pushing him all the way into submission.

»Babe, please let me finish«, he whined, his voice cracking and tears pooling in his eyes.

»What a good boy you are«, you purred and locked lips with him as you let him push his dick back into your throbbing cunt.

A few thrusts upwards helped Jake reach his orgasm as you untied his hands and let him place them on your hips to guide you towards oblivion. His sloppy thrusts along with his lips all over your upper body soon made you catch your high as you squirted onto his hips and thighs with a loud moan.

He carefully thrusted up a few more times, riding out both your orgasms as he felt your juice running over his skin. His chest moved quickly, heavy breaths filling the room as you got off his lap, hissing at how empty your core felt all of a sudden.

»You should take the lead more often«, Jake sighed, rubbing his sore wrists as a low chuckle echoed in his throat.

»Sure thing, baby boy.« You kissed his lips again, stroking the sweaty hair out of his face and placing a kiss on his forehead too. »But we still have a discussion ahead of us first.«

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ik i suck at properly timing stuff ,,, and this os got so long geeeeeeeez ,,,, anyways, ik i’m almost a week late and i promise i‘ll try catching up with the other stories asap

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kinktober — day 9 | multiple orgasms

love talk • [liu yangyang]

touch me, tease me, feel me up

pairing: liu yangyang x fem!reader genre: smut, ons!au, dom!idol, sub!reader synopsis: in which yangyang takes you home after meeting you at the club word count: 1377 warnings: multiple orgasms, fingering (fem receiving), oral (both receiving), unprotected sex (stay safe y‘all)

for personal reasons i will never write yang^2 smut again

»Don’t get attached to me«, the young man whispered, a joking subtone coloring his voice as he placed his lips on yours in a feverish kiss.

He slowly dragged his lips down your neck, his breath ghosting over your collarbones as you let out a deep sigh. He had you wrapped around the tips of his long fingers; one glance had been enough for you to stay fixed on him as he swayed to the rhythm at the club, drink in one hand as he gestured towards you to come closer.

The way his dark eyes were hooded with something unexplainable made your brain switch to auto-pilot as you stepped towards him, the liquid courage pumping through your veins blocking off any thoughts of how stupid you could possibly be.

Especially after he didn’t only dance closer to you than anyone ever did before, he also managed to convince you to leave the club with him. Now you found yourself at his place, his hands roaming your body as he slowly undressed you.

You were sober enough to understand what was happening, yet you found yourself in a daze, the lust you felt for him stronger than the fact he was a stranger. Stronger than the fact this was a one time thing.

You knew you would never see him again after this, yet you were too selfish to care. He was the one seducing you, so naturally you had to give in to the fun he was offering.

Snapping out of your dream-like state, you realized his hands stroking the dress you wore off your shoulders, leaving you in nothing more than your underwear as he peppered kisses on the newly revealed skin. As if it was glue, his lips kept sticking to it, ghosting over what had been covered just seconds ago, before you bared for him and his eyes only.

His hot breath against your sensitive skin chased goosebumps down your spine and you felt your cheeks flush as he rested his hands on your hips.

»Are you okay?«, he suddenly asked.

The atmosphere in the room drastically shifted at his unexpected question but you only placed your hands on his stomach, stroking them up to his chest before you started unbuttoning his shirt.

»Perfectly fine«, you hummed, grabbing him by the collar and pulling him back in for a kiss. He groaned at your tongue trying to slip past his lips as you fiddled with his belt to get rid of his pants.

Noticing your hands there, he quickly grabbed your wrists and pushed you onto the bed, pinning your arms above your head. You exhaled deeply, his figure hovering over you as a low chuckle escaped his throat.

»Oh baby, you‘re playing by my rules tonight«, he purred, slowly running his hands down your body, hooking his fingers under the hem of your panties as he stroked down your legs.

Out of reflex, you closed them, the cold air on your cunt making you hiss, as he pushed your legs back open.

He placed a kiss on your clit, licking a strip up your folds as he dipped his tongue inside you. You whined out his name, reaching out to tangle your fingers in his hair as he mumbled incomprehensible praises against your pussy.

You arched your back off the bed in pleasure when he added a finger inside you while his tongue drew merciless circles on your bud and moaned his name in high notes, the knot in your stomach tightening as your orgasm grew closer.

His hot breath on your sensitive area only added to your bliss, while he repeatedly told you how good you were doing, like a mantra stuck in his brain. He took his time with you, occasionally coming up from between your legs to catch a look at how your face twisted when he hit your sweet spot.

Two of his fingers already felt so good inside of you, you couldn’t even imagine how his dick must feel. Clenching around his digits inside you, you shouted his name as your orgasm overcame you and shook your body, back arching off the bed again.

A dirty grin curled his lips as he pulled his fingers out of you, licking them clean before he sank his tongue into your hole again, eating you out like a starved man and pushing you over the edge again as you dug your nails into his shoulders.

He hissed at the sudden pain when the crescent marks you left on his skin turned to scratches that came up his neck, all the way to the back of his head.

»So you really want me to wear turtlenecks for the whole next week«, he chuckled against your center, the second orgasm already approaching because of the way his tongue moved in and out of you at the same pace his fingers did before.

Tears started pooling in your eyes and you bit your bottom lip to silence your moans, preventing them from turning into screams of his name as a second wave of bliss shook your body.

He licked a strip between your folds once more, snorting at the way your pussy clenched around nothing when he reached your numbing clit with the tip of his tongue.

»Already so fucked out and I didn’t even get to use my dick yet.«

His voice sounded scolding, as if it was your fault your core got sensitive after he made you cum twice.

You couldn’t think of anything to reply, brain too fogged by lust as you held a staring contest with the ceiling, too much going through your head to connect the noises you heard to clothes being taken off.

Only when you felt his hands on your thighs again, you were brought back to reality, the sore muscles in your thighs fighting against the urge to keep them open.

Yangyang clicked his tongue, mumbling a comment to your fucked out state as he aligned himself with your entrance, bottom lip held hostage between his teeth as he pushed into you again.

You whined out his name when his girth stretched out your strained walls again as he slowly reached your sweet spot with his tip.

»How are you still so tight«, he purred, ghosting over your torso with his lips to give you some time to get used to him inside of you. »Your pussy still wants my dick even though you already had my fingers inside you? Did you not get enough yet?«

Your only answer was a pathetic whimper as he picked up the pace, repeatedly pounding into you, while he easily hit the spot that made you see stars.

You closed your eyes, the incomprehensible words rolling off your tongue a mixture of his name, praises and curse words as both of you chased your highs to the melody of skin hitting skin and the breathless sounds of your respiration.

Soon enough, his thrusts grew sloppier, a hint of his approaching high as you clenched around him once more, bucking up your hips to take him inside you impossibly deeper.

»So desperate to cum again? Didn’t I fuck you good enough already?«

The mocking tone of his voice didn’t even reach you, ears closed to any sound coming from his lips as you dissolved into pleasure and came on his dick, groaning his name through grit teeth.

Helping you ride out your orgasm, he also reached his high, shooting his seed into you as he pulled out, painting your walls and thighs in white.

»Shit, I’m sorry«, he panted as he rolled off you and breathlessly lay down next to you. »Didn’t mean to spread my babies everywhere.«

He silently giggled as a smile curled on your lips. You were too tired to join his laughter but still felt like you should credit him for that joke, so you turned your face to him and showed him your amused grin.

»Okay, not funny, I got it.« Planting a gentle kiss on your forehead, he pushed himself off the bed and picked up his boxers from the floor.

»You can stay the night if you want, but we gotta get you cleaned up first.«

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late asf but as promised, here it is yangyang anon ㅠㅠ

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kinktober — day 8 | thigh riding

roommates • [jung wooseok]

are we lovers or roommates now ?

pairing: jung wooseok x fem!reader genre: smut, roommates!au, dom!idol, sub!reader synopsis: in which your roommate wooseok admits he knows about your feelings for him and you get to enjoy his thighs word count: 882 warnings: thigh riding, reader has a crush on him

omg, they were roommates :O

Slamming his pen on the table, Wooseok let out an exhausted sigh. He rubbed his tired-looking eyes, yawning as he rested his face in his hands.

»Done.«

You smiled at his remark, gently stroking his hair as you mumbled a soft »Good job.«

His lips curled up in a sleepy grin when he took your hand in his, kissing your knuckles and nodding towards your essay. He was so gentle with you, even though he was nothing else than your roommate. You lived together with another real couple, everyone believing their influence would help you confess to each other at some point.

Still, you didn’t think he felt the way you did. He was so out of your league it was embarrassing to even like him in that way, you told yourself.

»Last sentence«, you finally replied after a good minute of silence. It had been about three hours since the both of you started working on your homework and neither of you were very concentrated to begin with.

But teamwork did make the dream work and either of you finished before the other roomies came home, more than enough time left to do whatever you wanted before the cutesy-couple-in-the-room type of atmosphere killed the whole mood.

Wooseok stroked a strand of hair behind your ear and rested his chin on your shoulder without putting too much weight on it.

»I‘ll go take a shower.«

You nodded and went back to writing the conclusion of your essay, your smirk totally resembling the one of a teenage girl in love. As if you behaved much different, you thought. Always smiling when he‘s around you, and as soon as he left you felt your heart grow heavy, even when he was just in the bathroom.

The sound of the droplets falling from the faucet and hitting the ground of the shower brought you back to reality.

Scribbling down whatever came to your mind, you finished off your work before letting out a deep sigh and stretching your body, knees cracking when you got up from the dining room chair.

You silently laughed to yourself, opening your ponytail and shaking your head before you gently massaged your scalp with your fingertips.

When you sat down on the sofa, Wooseok‘s tall figure was a mere silhouette in the dark corridor that connected the living room with the bathroom. But now that he was towering in the doorframe, your gaze moved from the lit TV screen to his body, examining him inch by inch as you let your eyes wander from his wet hair sticking to his forehead over his collarbones and chest muscles before it lingered on his chiseled abs and followed the curve of his V-line.

Your imagination dove underneath the band of his sweatpants, the print of his girth in the front feeding your curiosity of how big he must really be.

»Like what you see?«

You almost jumped at his sudden remark, eyes widening in shock as you realized how stupid you must have looked staring at him like that. Unable to reply, you tried catching your breath as he sat down next to you on the sofa, one of his hands gently cupping your face.

»I know what you feel for me«, he whispered and gently pecked your lips. »But you need to tell me what that look was supposed to mean.«

You took a deep breath, moving a hand to his thigh to push yourself up and leave the uncomfortable atmosphere but as soon as you tightened your grip on his leg, you stilled and turned your eyes to look at him.

»I wanna ride your thighs.«

Wooseok chuckled, a lump forming in your throat as he reached out his arms to slide his hands underneath your skirt, hiking it up and pulling down your panties. You stepped out of them, spreading your legs as you slipped onto his lap and rested your forehead against his shoulder.

»Don’t be embarrassed, sweetheart«, he said and stroked your back. You could feel his muscles tense at your juice leaking onto his skin when you started rocking your hips against his and let out a silent moan, eyes screwed shut at how good he felt against your pussy.

His hands soon found their spot on your waist, guiding you and helping you keep the pace all while he rested his chin on your head.

Soft praises escaped him as he repeatedly told you how good you were doing and how pretty you looked, yet all you could reply were moans and whimpers, occasionally letting curses of his name slip through your grit teeth.

The gentle burn the friction brought you made you quiver, a wave of bliss shaking your body as Wooseok tensed the muscles in his thigh again and you rolled your pulsing clit over it.

You almost screamed his name, dissolving into pleasure as you climaxed, your essence dripping down his thigh when you stilled your movements, heavily panting as you let out a deep sigh.

»You did so well«, he purred, placing another kiss on your sweaty forehead as he helped you up from the sofa, letting you wrap your legs around his waist.

»Let’s get you cleaned up, before they come home, love.«

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this got softer than i imagined lmao, hope u like it wooseok anon

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kinktober — day 7 | overstimulation

fever • [choi san]

my body is burning up because of you

pairing: choi san x fem!reader genre: smut, side hoe!au, cheating!au, dom!idol, sub!reader synopsis: in which san blows off some steam with you, his side chick, but he feels too god for you to care word count: 770 warnings: overstimulation, fingering, reader is san’s partners best friend, a lil degradation

i literally forgot to schedule this one, i’m so sorry :((

A loud moan escaped your lips, as you dug your nails into San’s biceps, hips bucking against his hand in pleasure.

You whined out his name, two of his fingers inside of you for what felt like an hour as he slowly worked you closer to your release. You wanted to come so badly but every time he felt you clenching around his digits, he slowed down the pace before ramming back into you like there was no tomorrow.

As soon as he came home after practice, he picked you up and carried you to the living room, the frustration almost dripping off him as he nuzzled his head into the nape of your neck, leaving a trail of wet kisses on your skin.

He had called you before, like he always does when he needed to release built up tension and his partner, your best friend didn't feel like it.

You played with his hair, gently stroking the back of his head, and asked him what was wrong. Not giving an answer, San locked his lips with yours, an upset sigh escaping him as he wordlessly fiddled with the strings of your sweatpants.

Ridding yourself of the piece of clothing, you opened your legs, San’s finger already finding its way between your folds where it lingered for a few seconds before he pushed it inside.

You moaned at the feeling, his long digit reaching places you never knew existed because you could never touch them yourself. A sly smile curled on his lips when relaxation hit him, his chest now moving slower as his angry breathing calmed down.

He pounded his finger into you, occasionally removing it completely to hear you begging him to continue. San loved the effect he had on you, the way he just had to raise his eyebrows for you to get up and undress for him.

You on the other hand loved the way he curled his fingers inside your cunt, stretching your walls out even more when he added a second finger.

»Imagine what BF/N would say if they saw you like this«, he purred and kissed your lips again. »You with my fingers inside your pretty pussy, moaning my name while they think I’m still at practice.«

You sighed with a grin on your lips, not even caring about what your best friend would say. San fucked you too good for you to care and they didn’t worship him nearly as much as you did.

Obviously, you only were there for his fun, still, with his hands between your legs and his lips all over your neck you felt like something special.

»You sound so pretty when you moan my name like this«, he whispered.

Arching your back off the bed, you rolled your hips against his hand, desperately chasing your high as he continued with his slow pace, the burning sensation making your walls tingle.

»I’m getting sensitive, Sannie«, you breathed, eyes screwed shut and face twisting in pleasure when he raised your hips to hit you at a better angle. He touched your sweet spot so easily, repeatedly stroking it and pushing you closer to the edge.

The line between you climaxing and reaching the point of overstimulation was a damn thin one and San made you walk it in stiletto high heels, yet he managed to make you suffer in bliss a little longer before finally adding his thumb to your clit, drawing circles on it and sending you over the edge, your thighs trembling at the sudden wave crashing over you.

A loud moan of his name escaped you and you bit your lip to prevent a swear word from following, San’s fingers still moving inside you to help you ride out your orgasm.

Your whole body twitched and jerked forward, clit going numb at his pace and the soft burning of overstimulation.

»San~«, you whined as he chuckled at your vain attempt to push away his hand. Pathetically failing at it, you grabbed his wrist and bit the back of your other hand, the sensation between your legs making you fall in a daze.

»C’mon slut, you know you like it«, he huffed and placed a soft kiss to your forehead, a huge contrast to his restless actions inside your pussy. »You take my fingers so well.«

You mumbled incomprehensible praises at the way his hand felt, the words spluttering out of your mouth without any sense, before he harshly pulled out of you, the empty feeling making your press your legs together to keep the cold air from hitting your soaking wet cunt.

»Let’s get you cleaned up, the members will come home soon.«

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my brain kinda is in standby-mode this week, i sincerely apologize san anon ㅠㅠ

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kinktober — day 6 | public teasing

tease • [bang chan]

i want it bad bad bad, your love

pairing: bang chan x fem!reader genre: smut, fake couple!au, reader low-key has a crush on him, dom!idol, sub!reader (for some reason it got a bit angsty ?) synopsis: in which your fake boyfriend chan takes to you to a poker game and you decide to play with him in a different way word count: 1268 warnings: public teasing, mentions of alcohol

i have about the same knowledge of poker as y/n in this story, hope what i wrote makes any sense ,,,,,, (lmk if it doesn’t pls)

Gently wrapping his arm around your waist, Chan introduced you to his colleagues, all of them seemingly more interested in your cleavage than your name. You felt their eyes on your exposed skin, staring like a hawk focused on its prey, a grin curling up your lips as you realized how obviously pissed your fake boyfriend got by the way he squeezed you tight and straightened his posture, jaw clenched and hand shut in a fist that was ready to throw punches at whomever.

Yet, the best idea you got from his behavior was that you were going to play with him tonight. For the sole purpose of finding out how long it would take until he got his sweet revenge on you - and your pussy.

You clenched around nothing just by thinking of how good he would fuck you back into submission once you got him riled up enough to make him break the business facade he put on every time he left the house.

Upon finishing the round of introduction you placed a kiss on his cheek, leaving the group of men alone and moving around the room to the buffet table where you picked up a glass of champagne.

Sipping the beverage, you followed each of Chan‘s movements with your eyes. The way he explained so vividly with his whole body brought a smile to your lips which, unlike your earlier grin contained nothing but love for him. The man you would gladly spend the rest of your days with if it wasn’t for the fact that you were the only one feeling that way whereas he only saw you as his companion for events like this.

Your chest grew heavy, so you figured the best way to make it through the night and to help you carry out your plan was some more liquid courage in your system.

Aiming for the bar you strolled through the room, Chan‘s eyes on you as you swung your hips with each step, the short skirt of your dress riding up dangerously high, exposing the pale skin of your thighs. You could feel his ice-cold gaze on you, your ass to be precise, and the thought of him tensing up, eyes fixed on you like a panther ready to attack only furled your confidence even more.

The pretty bartender shot you a cheeky smile when you ordered a cocktail and winked at him while taking the first sip before turning around and making your way back to your faux lover. He raised an eyebrow when you stood next to him, eyes moving from the glass in your hand back to your eyes.

»Tequila Sunrise.«

You smiled at him, pretending to only be here for the fun, alcohol, and to make him look better. It was part of your pact, he took you to special events to not show up alone and when it was over he drove you home, and depending on how well you behaved, you either were rewarded or punished. Needless to say that whatever you did, the sex was the best you ever had, whether it was “Good girl” or “Fucking brat” you were called.

What you got from the whole situation was everything but fun, sex aside. All he gave you were butterflies and lovesickness, the unrequited feelings hurting you far more than they were supposed to. Well, you got everything else you wanted. Chic dresses, attention, and a good reputation among the rich but never his love.

You swallowed hard, the alcohol pumping through veins still not enough to suppress your emotions. Your legs felt weak when you went for the bar again, ordering another drink to take back to the conversation.

»Get your shit together«, Chan whispered when you came back once more after placing a meaningless kiss on your cheek. »You’re not supposed to get drunk on my watch, remember?«

You replied a muffled »Yes«, inaudible to the rest of the guests but loud enough to be heard by the one that was supposed to. He nodded, a pleased smile on his lips as he stroked your cheek.

»Good girl«, he mouthed with his eyes piercing yours to find any trace of an evil plan you were plotting. Luckily for you, he believed your act, still did even though he seemed to sense something was off.

Soon enough he sat down at a table one of his colleagues preparing everything for a round of poker. Next to Chan stood an empty chair, ready for you to sit on and pretend you were really into what your “boyfriend” was playing and whether or not he was winning.

You put on your most believable smile, giggling at every bad joke that was told throughout the preparation of the game, all while resting your hand on Chan‘s knee.

When the cards were dealt, you shot a glance at Chan‘s hand not understanding any of the rules or how useful those cards were, yet you grinned at him just for keeping up the act.

He smiled back, nodding at the other players to symbolize the beginning of the game.

Silence quickly washed over everyone, as they focused on what was happening at the table, occasionally commenting on the course of the game. Apparently, Chan was doing pretty well, given the way his eyes glistened with joy, so you decided now was the time to attack and distract him a little.

Gently stroking up and down his thigh your hand continued to come dangerously close to his dick, tension rising in him, as he shot you a glance and almost invisibly shook his head to signal you to stop.

You raised an eyebrow, pretending not to know what he meant as you started palming his growing bulge. He clenched his jaw at your action, biting the inside of his cheek to suppress a moan.

»You alright, Bang?«

Whipping his head around, Chan removed your hand from his hard-on and nodded slightly, reassuring his colleagues that he was alright. You licked your lips, a triumphant gleam in your eyes when he went back to playing after opening the first button of his shirt.

Once he was immersed in the game again, you repeated your action this time opening the zipper with a swift motion of your wrist, the red tablecloth hiding your hand between his legs. You undid his button too, pushing your hand between his thighs to make him spread them, allowing you easier access to his cock, gently touching it through the fabric of his pre-cum stained boxers.

Chan bit his lip, eyes darkening and the veins on his hands growing visible as he started to get pissed off at your little game.

Letting out a deep sigh, he slammed his hands on the table when a break was called and you zipped his pants back up before he grabbed your wrist and got up from his chair.

»We‘ll go get some fresh air, mind calling us when you are ready to continue?«, he asked, voice tinted with anger before he dragged you out of the room and into the fresh air of the night.

Spinning you around, he pushed you against a wall, his hands pinning yours above your head by the wrist as his eyes stared straight into your soul.

»I swear to god, I‘m so going to make you regret this, you fucking brat«, he hissed, the print of his bulge in his pants making it hard for you to focus on his face.

»Now get on your knees and finish what you started!«

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okay, ik i wanted to post at 1pm but i had a maths exam this morning and had to write this during my free period after lunch break, hope you still enjoy it, bang chan anon :3

taglist:

@faeriecobie, @scuzmunkie, @multistan30

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kinktober setlist

kinktober — day 5 | FWB

lust • [kim mingyu]

fuck love, we can do this shit forever if it’s lust

pairing: kim mingyu x fem!reader genre: smut, best friends!au, dom!idol, sub!reader synopsis: in which you took “a little head never ruined anyone‘s life“ a little bit too seriously and now you find yourself getting intimate with your best friend more than you should word count: 727 warnings: friends with benefits, unprotected sex (stay safe, kiddos)

my first ever seventeen smut and 100th post yayyyy

None of this was actually planned. Not even when your best friend, Mingyu, jokingly asked you to suck his dick after a long night of drinking with his bandmates.

For some reason, you didn’t even overthink it until he stood at your door, all worked up and his hair sticking to his forehead because he ran all the way from the dorm to your apartment complex.

He pushed you against the wall and all of a sudden you found yourself on your knees, his hand holding your hair in a makeshift ponytail as you bobbed your head up and down his shaft, feeling his tip at the back of your throat.

Now here you were, once more feeling his hands on your waist as he shoved his tongue into your mouth and slowly fiddled with the string of your sweatpants, untying them and pulling them down to let them pool at your feet.

Mingyu lifted you with ease, as you wrapped your legs around his waist, lips moving against each other at a torturous pace. He cupped your ass cheeks, carrying you into your bedroom and laid you down on the mattress, hovering over you as he showered your neck in kisses.

You pushed your hands between your panting bodies, trying to create some space to unbutton his shirt and he let go of you, getting rid of his clothing without breaking eye contact. You sat up against the headboard, attempting to catch your breath and spreading your legs to let Mingyu steal a glance at your wetness.

He licked his lips, pumping his dick as he came closer to you before he aligned with your entrance and eased into you with a quick snap of his hips. You hissed a moan and dug your nails into his shoulders, leaving crescent shaped marks on his perfect skin.

»You’re so fucking tight«, he moaned, stilling inside your walls as you clenched around his girth. He stretched you out so deliciously, the light stinging inside you only fuelling your lust when he started rocking his hips against yours, hitting every sweet spot he could find.

Mingyu knew your body so well, every twitch and every reaction to his ministrations was like a message he deciphered to understand what you were into and how he could make you feel best. That’s how he had gotten you the orgasms you knew you deserved but never managed to reach with the help of your past lovers.

And now you were dancing the horizontal tango with your best friend, his dick buried balls-deep between your folds as he pounded into you at almost inhumane speed, his thumb only adding onto the pleasure with soft circles on your clit.

You arched your back off the bed, moaning his name in high notes as a chuckle echoed from his throat. He loved seeing you like this, all worked up and looking so fucked out. He loved the curve of your breasts, the way your body reacted to his and the way his name rolled off your tongue when you got closer to the edge.

». . . C-close«, you sighed inaudibly, nails scratching down his back, almost drawing blood from him and making him hiss out a silent »Fuck.«

He made you turn around, holding your ass up and pushing back into you from behind to hit you impossibly deeper. He groaned at your walls clenching around him and threw his head back, pearls of sweat forming in his forehead.

»Let go, baby«, he purred in ecstasy, his lower lip held hostage between his teeth. »Shit, you feel so good.«

You whined his name, your climax shaking your body as you saw white and released your juice on his dick, his seed painting your walls soon after and mixing between your legs.

His sloppy thrusts grew slower and slower as he helped you ride out both of your orgasms before he pulled out of you, heavily panting and stroking the sweaty hair off his forehead.

You sat back up like you did before he absolutely railed you into the mattress and smiled at him, biting your lower lip and trying to catch your breath.

Mingyu leaned in, carefully pecking your lips and laid his hand on your cheek, a soft smile on his lips.

»I swear I think I‘m falling in lust with you.«

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my 100th post, just for you mingyu anon :3

taglist:

@faeriecobie, @scuzmunkie, @multistan30

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kinktober setlist

kinktober — day 4 | spit kink

swim • [park sunghoon]

i’ve been drowning for a minute, your body keeps pulling me in

pairing: park sunghoon x fem!reader genre: smut, established relationship, dom!idol, sub!reader synopsis: in which watching tv with your boyfriend sunghoon doesn‘t last long word count: 435 warnings: fingering, spitting

park sunghoon with a spit kink <\\\\\3

Sitting down next to you on the sofa of your shared apartment, Sunghoon trailed his hand up your thigh and under your skirt, playing with the rim of your panties. He gently stroked your sex through the fabric, two fingers massaging it while he kept his eyes on the TV screen on the wall across from where you were seated.

You bit back a moan, shifting on your place as he removed his hand with a mischievous grin on his lips and leaned closer to you. You could feel his breath on your neck; it chased goosebumps down your spine and you bit the inside of your cheek to prevent yourself from giving in.

»Baby~«, he asked in his baby voice, trying to gain your attention. »Mind laying down for me, so I can make your pretty pussy feel good?«

Swallowing hard, you turned to look at him, instantly getting tackled by his lips on your own and turned off the TV, your full attention now going into the way he made you lie down on the sofa and slid the panties off your legs without removing your skirt first.

He licked his lips, when you spread your legs for him, eyes hungrily fixed on your cunt as he leaned closer and spat on it, using his own saliva as lube to push two fingers inside of you.

Moaning out his name, you arched your back off the sofa to roll your hips against his hand, desperately trying to get some more friction. He chuckled at your already fucked out state, eyes closed from the pleasure he gave you and lips twitching as you tried to suppress more moans.

»You’re so pretty like this«, he purred, peppering your face with kisses before reaching your lips and lingering there for a short moment. You broke the kiss with a moan, wrapping your legs around his body in the need of catching your release.

»Open your mouth again«, he breathed, enhancing the speed of his fingers and drawing circles on your clit with his thumb.

You did as he told him, parting your lips and allowing him to spit into your mouth as well, the pool between your legs now close to overflowing as he demanded you to swallow his saliva while pressing his lips back onto yours.

Once again, you obeyed and swallowed, a high pitched moan of his name escaping your lips as you screwed your eyes shut, the orgasm that rippled through your body making your clench around his fingers.

»Good girl«, Sunghoon whispered and pulled his fingers out of you, licking them clean before unbuttoning your blouse. »Now get up and help me, because we’re far from being done.«

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hope you like it, sunghoon anon :3

taglist:

@faeriecobie, @scuzmunkie, @multistan30

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kinktober setlist

kinktober — day 3 | orgasm denial/crying

into it • [park jongseong]

she don’t really like it but she needs me

pairing: park jongseong x fem!reader genre: smut, established relationship, hard dom!idol, sub!reader synopsis: in which you‘re supposed to learn your lesson after acting up (let’s be real, you don‘t) word count: 597 warnings: unprotected sex (wrap it, before u tap it, kiddos), crying, orgasm dental

this feels so weird idk, it’s kinda rushed and bad, i sincerely apologize, jay anon :(

Draping your leg over his shoulder, Jay harshly snapped his hips against yours as his dick caressed your sweet spot.

»How many fucking times do I have to tell you not to act up like that in front of the others?«, he hissed, rough thrust accompanying his words to fuck the attitude out of you. »Yet you either don’t listen or don’t fucking care.«

Tears pooled in your eyes at his words, you knew he didn’t meant it as rude as it sounded and you’d be lying if you said it didn’t turn you on but the friction on your pussy started to get unbearable and you were well aware you weren’t allowed to cum until you learned your lesson.

»But let me tell you, baby girl, that whatever the fuck it is that makes you not listen to me«, he halted for a moment, dark eyes fixing yours before he roughly picked up his pace again, »I don’t mind fucking that attitude out of you over and over again, you got me?«

You nodded, too breathless to reply and even if you tried it wouldn’t be more than a whisper.

»Use your words to reply to me, got it?«

»I’m . . . I’m sorry.«

»Oh, are you?«

A small tear drop rolled down your check because of his rough pace and movements and you tried pressing your legs together to make him stop but his muscular arms held them in place, his cold stare piercing your eyes as he clenched his jaw.

»Jay, please slow down«, you whined. More tears ran over your face while he continued to pound into you with the same pace as before. »I‘m getting sensitive . . . «

He chuckled, breathless but still going, and leaned forward to gently kiss your lips, his hair sticking to his forehead and pearls of sweat coating his neck

»Is someone close?«

His whisper tickled your senses and you clenched around him, too scared to cum but barely able to suppress it much longer. You nodded, a high moan escaping your lips as you turned your head sideways to escape his gaze.

»Eyes on me, baby girl«, he scolded, turning your head to meet your eyes with his again. »Do you want to cum?«

You were unable to reply, sniffles taking over as you started crying in pleasure, your pussy hurting too good for you to concentrate and a hushed whimper accompanied your nod when you dug your nails into the bedsheets.

»Then beg for it.«

You sobbed at his command, tears flowing like there was no tomorrow, and your legs began to tremble while he kept his animalistic pace with his thrusts.

You screamed his name in a moan, the knot in your stomach tightening as you pleaded for him to let you finish.

He chuckled at your pathetic whimpers, mocking the way your voice trembled with every word you spoke as he stroked your hair out of your face.

»Jay, please let me finish«, you snuffled and bit your lip to suppress another sob, your back arching off the bed and your silent crying filling the room. »I promise I will be good.«

Jay scoffed, pulling out of you and clicked his tongue before kissing your lips and wiping away your tears.

»Let this be a lesson, clean yourself up and meet me in the living room«, he whispered and got up from the bed, collecting his clothes on the way to the bathroom. »We still have a lot to talk about.«

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after re-reading it, i honestly don’t hate it as much as before, so i hope you like it jay anon :3

taglist:

@faeriecobie, @ahgasearmyfan

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kinktober setlist

kinktober — day 2 | creampie

nectar • [lee minhyuk]

gimme that, gimme that, gimme that

pairing: lee minhyuk x fem.!reader genre: smut, ons after a date, dom!idol x sub!reader synopsis: in which minhyuk takes you home after your first date word count: 1080 warnings: unprotected sex (wrap it, before u tap it, kiddos), creampie, a hint of cum play

y’all, minhyuk is doing things to me, i CAN’T

Raking your fingers through his hair, you pulled Minhyuk in to meet his lips with yours. He gently slid his hand down your back, tugging at the zipper along the way, opening the dark blue dress you had put on earlier.

You just came home from your date and barely closed the door, when Minhyuk pushed you against it and connected his lips to your neck, whispering sweet nothings into your ear as he shamelessly undressed you in the middle of the entranceway as your fingers held his black locks tightly.

You normally weren’t the type to go home with a guy on the first date but something about him was so captivating, you couldn’t just end the night with a goodbye and nothing else; you had to see what his flirting and teasing would lead to.

His lips were now stuck on your collarbones, garnishing your skin in purple and blue after he had picked you up and carried you to the living room, where he sat down on the sofa, with you open-legged on top of his lap.

Licking a long strip up your neck, he was quick to let his tongue slip into your mouth as you moaned at his hardening dick underneath your wet core. He purposely left your underwear untouched, he enjoyed seeing you all dolled up for him even under the veil of your dress.

With a deep inhale, he pulled away from the kiss, trying to catch his breath when a smirk crept onto his lips.

»Undress for me«, he purred, running his hands through his hair when you got up from your seat on his lap. You locked eyes with him, slowly ridding yourself of your underwear as he unbuttoned his shirt and leaned back on the sofa, examining every inch of your body.

Scanning through his pockets he suddenly stilled and stared at you, a ghost of “Oh fuck” in his eyes.

»Shit, I don’t have any«, he sighed and picked up your bra from the floor, handing it over to you.

You shook your head, not accepting it as a reason to break off your fun. You were hungry for him and seeing him all worked up with his chest and abs on full display almost made the pool between your legs overflow.

»Take me raw.«

»Are you sure? You’re normally not the one to take risks . . . «

»And on the pill, so what are you waiting for?«

Dropping your piece of clothing, Minhyuk quickly freed himself from the constrictions of his pants and moaned, when his dick sprung free.

You licked your lips at the sight, marveling at his length as he kicked his pants off. He reached his hand out for you to take it, gently pulling you into his warm embrace as you slid back on his lap; his dick the only thing keeping your bodies from fully touching.

Silent breaths, barely audible hung into the room when he moved his lips in unison with yours like a man close to starvation and you were there to save him from it.

He carefully pushed you over, making sure you lay comfortably on the sofa, and held your legs open with his hands, eyes hooded with lust and fixed on your dripping core.

Minhyuk took his time teasing you before he aligned with your entrance after rubbing his fingers between your folds and licking your essence off them with a swift swirl of his tongue.

You let out a moan when he finally pushed into you, filling you up to the brim and stretching your walls to take his full length before he stilled for a quick moment to allow you to get used to the new feeling.

A sigh escaped your lips and you signaled him to continue when he hovered over you and locked his lips back with yours while he picked up the pace, harshly thrusting into you.

The hazy room was soon filled with sounds of skin hitting skin, like applause to your sensual tango as you felt your high approaching and a moan of his name burst through the silence.

»What do you want, baby girl?«, Minhyuk purred, placing his thumb on your aching clit and drawing random shapes while keeping the rhythm of his hips.

»’m close«, you whined, toes curling at the way he hit your sensitive spot with so much ease, all while still keeping the same mischievous grin he had on since he picked you up a few hours prior. You never would have thought you’d end your first date like this, on his sofa in the late-night hours, moaning his name as your orgasm ripples through your body.

Your body jolted under him, a high sigh escaping you as your walls clenched around his cock inside of you and he groaned at the feeling of your walls around him.

»Fuck, do that again.«

He was so close, head thrown back as each of his thrusts got sloppier and he removed his hand from your pussy to fixate your arms above your head. His eyes were screwed shut and his breath hitched when you clenched around him again, your cunt getting more and more sensitive as seconds went by like hours.

»Where?«, he suddenly asked, barely able to keep himself together as you clasped your legs around his hips, forcing him to hit you impossibly deeper.

»Cum inside me please, fill me up!«

You almost screamed in pleasure as he came undone, his seed painting your walls in white and his breathless moans accompanying slow thrusts to ride out his orgasm.

He carefully pulled out of you, still keeping your legs in place, as he watched his cum dripping out of your pussy and licked his lips before leaning in forward and placing a kiss on your aching cunt.

He licked your essence off your thighs and collected your mixed juices with two of his fingers, shoving them back where his dick had just been.

»M-Minhyuk, stop«, you whined, the overstimulation making it hard for you to speak as your leg started trembling on either side of him. »Too sensitive . . .«

A low chuckle echoed in his throat and he kissed your lips while pulling his fingers out of your core, the empty feeling now worse than the sensation on your numb clit.

»You did so well, taking my dick all the way in your pretty pussy and letting me paint you.«

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hope you liked it, minhyuk anon :3

taglist:

@faeriecobie, @scuzmunkie, @multistan30

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kinktober setlist

kinktober — day 1 | marking/biting

flesh • [kim jiwon]

bite into me harder, sink your teeth into my flesh

pairing: kim jiwon x fem.!reader genre: smut, established relationship, dom!idol x sub!reader synopsis: porn without plot <3 word count: 640 warnings: unprotected sex (wrap it, before u tap it, kiddos), marking, biting

 before y’all come at me with “he’s married” and so on, i know and this os was requested and written during the time before he shared those amazing news with us, so (though it feels a bit wrong) i am still going to share it with you

Pushing deeper into you, Jiwon drew another moan from your lips as you tried to lift yourself on your forearms, at which you failed because every last ounce of strength went into taking your boyfriend’s dick. You let out a deep sigh, burying your face in the pillow, desperately in need of his hands all over your body.

»Jiwon-ah ~«, you purred, wiggling your ass against his hips to take him balls-deep into you. »Want your lips on me . . . M-mark me?«

He chuckled, collecting your hair in a makeshift ponytail and harshly tugging at it. »Mind repeating that? I’m not sure if I heard the magic word correctly.«

»Please?«

»Please what, Princess? Did I already fuck you too dumb to reply in full sentences?«

»Jiwon~« A loud sigh of his name escaped you. »Please, please mark me. I want to feel your lips on my body.«

You clenched around him, trying to get his attention to your needs, but he just pulled out of you, replacing his dick with his fingers on your clit. Jiwon leaned in closer, showering your shoulders in open-mouthed kisses as his hand stilled its movement. 

»Why didn’t you tell me straight away.«

His lips rested on the nape of your neck, softly suckling at your sensitive skin and leaving a pointillism painting of his lust in different shades of purple and red.

You thrust forward against his fingers, missing the friction they had brought you when your lover found a new spot to leave his marks of love.

He helped you turn around, not enough space on the canvas of your skin left on your neck, and continued his gentle work as his fingers joined the rhythm of his lips. He placed kisses on both your collarbones and jaw before locking his lips with yours and harshly biting your bottom lip.

»Stop fucking yourself with my hand«, he hissed a comment to your desperate movements against his digits between your folds.

You whined when he removed his fingers from your core but almost screamed in shock, when he quickly replaced them with his dick, harshly thrusting back into you. »Can’t even wait for me to make her finish, no, the princess has her own will!«

You sighed a meaningless apology, both of you fully aware you’d do it again if you had to, and tangled your hands in his hair to bring his face closer to you. 

»Bite me.«

Your clear command made him groan, your clenching walls only fueling his lust as he sank his teeth into the flesh of your neck, leaving bite marks along with his previous spots. 

Your orgasm got closer when he draped your leg over his shoulder, allowing him to push in deeper and licking your sensitive inner thighs. He decorated those in the same pattern he painted on your neck, purples, and reds tinting your perfect skin. Just a while ago, there was not a scar, not any hint of them ever being touched, whereas now you regularly had to wear long pants in the summer heat to hide his lips’ artwork.

 Another thrust of his hips sent you over the edge, your hand clutching his dark hair tightly as you cried out his name in ecstasy and tried to calm your breath when he helped you ride out your orgasm.

Soon after you finished, his thrusts started to get sloppy, a hint of his approaching climax when he reattached his lips to your chest, suckling at the soft skin underneath your collarbones. He sighed quietly, your name lingering on his lips shortly before reaching his high. Sinking his teeth back into the flesh of your boobs, he shot his seed into you, painting your walls in white; a contrast to the color on the rest of your body.

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not my fav work tbh (might change up some things throughout the day, sorryyyyy) ,,,,,, and i kinda focused on the „marking“, hope you still like it, bobby anon :3

taglist:

@faeriecobie, @scuzmunkie, @multistan30

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kinktober setlist

## kinktober 2021 masterlist

REQUESTS CLOSED

Day 01 — marking/biting • [kim jiwon]

Day 02 — creampie • [lee minhyuk]

Day 03 — crying/orgasm denial • [park jongseong]

Day 04 — spit kink • [park sunghoon]

Day 05 — FWB • [kim mingyu]

Day 06 — public teasing • [bang chan]

Day 07 — overstimulation • [choi san]

Day 08 — thigh riding • [jung wooseok]

Day 09 — multiple orgasms • [liu yangyang]

Day 10 — squirting • [sim jaeyun]

Day 11 — somnophilia/pet names • [ji changmin]

Day 12 — breeding/daddy kink • [choi seungcheol]

Day 13 — degradation/praising • [bae jacob]

Day 14 — guided/mutual masturbation • [lee felix] [FEM VER]

Day 15 — handcuffs • [lee minho]

Day 16 — mirror sex • [lee heeseung]

Day 17 — cockwarming • [choi yeonjun]

Day 18 — punishment/reward • [jeon wonwoo]

Day 19 — car sex • [nakamoto yuta]

Day 20 — blindfolds • [han jisung]

Day 21 — dry humping • [lee seokmin]

Day 22 — first time • [kim donghyuk]

Day 23 — rough sex/knife play • [jung wooyoung]

Day 24 — drunk sex • [kwon soonyoung]

Day 25 — shower/bath sex • [kang younghyun]

Day 26 — choking • [chae hyungwon]

Day 27 — wall sex • [jeon jungkook]

Day 28 — cunnilingus • [kim younghoon]

Day 29 — begging • [wong yukhei]

Day 30 — fingering • [choi soobin]

Day 31 — hair pulling • [hwang hyunjin]

full masterlist

kinktober 2021 is coming to the smut district !

i know it's only june, but i thought about bringing the kinktober festival to the smut town this year and decided it's best to start early, so i have everything ready when it starts ^^

i've collected some ideas on what i would like to share with you, the only problem is, that i have gathered a little over 31 prompts and i have absolutely no idea who i want to invite.

so, i'm calling for your help now to decide the setlist and the leading idol of the day (for a list of groups i have in my contact list, please check my introduction).

to request one of the following scenarios, send an ask to the post office with the number of the day, the prompt and the idol you would like to send an invitation to. (unless u ask otherwise i will put the idol in a dom role)

e.g. kinktober request: 15th, aftercare, han seungwoo (victon)

it would be much appreciated if you include a nice message, to show you actually care about what i present you and let me know if you want to be added to the taglist (for one or for multiple / all days).

RULES:

please only send one prompt per letter

there can be multiple things in one prompt (eg. gun/knife play) if you request both, i will decide which one to send to the team depending on the idol you invite

i do NOT invite underaged idols, so don't even ask for them (i also have some legal idols i don't want to invite for a smut festival because of personal reasons, i will tell you if you asked for one of those and we will find a solution together)

each prompt will only be accepted once, just like each idol and each day. in case of accidental doubles, i will let you know which of the three categories was already taken and we will find an alternative together

you don't have to be a resident of the m00ncave to send a request and it's perfectly fine if you send it anonymously but it would be greatly appreciated if you at least had a look at other items in the shop (and maybe you will find a place to stay as well hehe)

PROMPTS:

aftercare

begging

blinfolds

blowjob/handjob

breeding

car sex

choking/spanking

cockwarming*

comfort sex

creampie

crying

cunnilingus

daddy kink

degradation/praising

dirty talk

drooling

drunk sex

dry humping

edging/begging

face-fucking

fingering

first time

fuckbuddies/FWB

getting caught

guided/mutual masturbation

gun/knife play

hair pulling

handcuffs

hotel/motel

making out

marking/biting

mirror sex

multiple orgasms

ONS

orgasm denial

overstimulation

pet names

phone sex

public teasing

pulling out

punishment/reward

rough sex

shower/bath sex

somnophilia

spit kink

squirting

striptease

thigh riding

threesome*

vanilla

voyeurism*

wall sex

wet dream

NOTES:

the * indicates i have already written invitations for these, the first person requesting a date decides the number on the setlist (and i will reveal who the letter is addressed to once it gets requested)

i might update this list from time to time because i find out i'm uncomfortable with one of the mentioned things (if that includes a request, i will make sure to find alternatives with you)

keep an eye on my kinktober masterlist to make sure you don't request anything that has previously been sent in

the team surely won't be able to produce a full 3k words oneshot for each day, so depending on the person and prompt we might choose to write a drabble (though these tend to get longer here too) or something similar instead

keep in mind that i also have a private life, so if i don't instantly reply to your messages please don't be mad at me; i will note down all requests in the order i get them, so the sooner you hit send the better :)

[01:36 AM] 임창균

You laid next to him on his bed when he gently slipped an arm around your waist. With the other hand, he was zapping through the sea of movies on the TV screen in front of you. Occasionally looking down at you, lying next to him resting your temple on his shoulder and one leg draped over his lap, as to ask if the movie is fine for you. Somehow it took quite long to find a movie you both agreed to and half an hour in neither of you was paying much attention to it anymore. Lost in conversation, he turned his head from the screen to your face and gave you a shy smile. You were explaining something along the lines of "this movie is so predictable, watch the car explode now" accompanied by a soft shaking of your head. And as if you had called it, the car did explode and the sound of the burst echoed through the speakers underneath the TV. You giggled, and he couldn't help but break into laughter with you.

»This movie is kinda boring, not gonna lie«, Changkyun sighed and straightened his back, leaning against the headboard of his bed and pulled you up with him. You nodded in agreement and nestled your face into the crook of his neck. His hand was still resting on your hip as he drew little circles with his thumb.

»Let's do something else instead«, he suggested, which made you look up and face him with your head slightly tilted to one side.

»Like what?«

»Wanna make out?«

The out-of-the-blue question caught you off-guard, making the simple reply get stuck in your throat as your eyes widened in surprise. The faint moonlight glistened in Changkyun's eyes when you looked at each other in a silence, that was not necessarily uncomfortable but carried a little too much sexual tension. He bit his lower lip, unable to tell what you were thinking, and rolled his head back with a semi-exasperated sigh.

»Sorry, that was weird ... Let's just say I was joking and think of something else we could— «

»No no, it's okay Kyun, let's do it.«

He popped his head back forward and stared into your eyes to find any signs of joking; not being used to this kind of reaction to how dry he tended to ask such questions.

Using the leg that wasn't on his lap, you pushed yourself up and slid onto his lap, hands intertwining behind his neck.

His plush lips were moist with saliva as a smile curled up on them in response to your quick action. Hands on your hips, he slowly leaned in, only stopping less than an inch away from your lips and making you feel his hot breath on your skin. You closed your eyes and in the next second you felt his lips on yours in a gentle kiss, just like he always did when he left in the morning and came home late at night.

It only lasted a couple of seconds before he pulled away from you again, his eyes still closed and his chest panting heavily. You were far from being done though, tangling your fingers in his black hair and using your hand on the back of his head to bring him back in for another kiss.

Changkyun slipped his tongue over your bottom lip, demanding entrance, which you gladly granted him. Intoxicated by his taste, you moaned into his lips, gently tugging at strands of his hair.

He recently let it grow out and kept it dyed dark, and you would be lying if you said you weren't head over heels for the way the strands at the front framed his face and made him look so effortlessly stunning. Besides, the hair on the back of his head had the perfect length for you to rake your fingers through and lightly pull at, earning a silent groan from him.

His tongue played with yours, seemed to fight for dominance as his hands roamed up the sides of your body and one of them came to a stop on your throat. He didn't apply any pressure whatsoever, his fingers just rested right where your carotid arteries were, and he made a big effort not to touch any spot that could cause serious harm to you.

His other hand had found its place on the band of your sweatpants, gently tugging at the string to open the bow and slipping underneath the thick fabric.

Stroking your folds through your underwear, Changkyun grinned into your lips as your arousal seeped through the material of your panties.

When he parted himself from your lips once more, he dragged his tongue down your neck, sucking on the taut-drawn skin on your collar bones.

You felt the heat rush to your cheeks, when two of his fingers slid between your folds and rested on your soaking pussy for a few seconds.

»So wet, and I barely even touched you yet«, he cooed against the skin of your neck. His voice was low and hazy, almost dripping with hunger for your love.

You moaned his name, when he inserted both fingers into your core and let you sit on the digits while his other hand stroked a strand of hair out of your face.

You tried to catch your breath, the teasing on your sensitive spot already too much to handle while his lips planted love bites in a line along the side of your neck, going from right below your ear lobe all the way down to where your collar bone was peeking out.

»Stop teasing«, was the only thing you could sigh through clenched teeth as his fingers picked up speed, and he shamelessly continued licking and kissing your neck while the lewd sounds of your cunt filled the room.

He curled his fingers inside you, looking for that sweet spot that made you see stars, and when he noticed your body jerking against his, he was pretty sure you were damn close to the edge.

»Are you cumming for me already, baby?«

His voice was solely a whisper, meant to be heard only by you, but he muffled your reply to the rhetorical question with yet another kiss. Of course, you were close, you had almost been seeing white the moment he put his hand on your throat. That very hand had found its place on your jaw by now, keeping it in place, so he could lock his eyes with yours, making sure to see each and every one of your reactions to the things he did to your aching cunt.

Drawing circles on your almost numb clit with his thumb, he forced high moans of his name out of your mouth while he whispered sweet nothings into your ear.

»Ch-Changkyun, keep going ...«

As you had begged him, he continued his ministrations, still keeping the same pace he had set earlier to push you over the edge. You could feel your heart beat in your throat when the fire in your stomach blazed up, and you dissolved into pleasure, your juices dripping onto his hand.

Heavily panting, you rested your forehead against his shoulder and tried to calm down your breathing, eyes closed and hearing Changkyun's voice silently humming praises while he pulled out of you and licked his fingers clean.

»You did so well, babe«, he purred, placing a final kiss on the top of your head.

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my name is Mochi (no it ain’t), I am a 20 year old female. I write for funsies and I love the color pink and dark red teehee. I have a bf who supports my writing lol. and I write mostly for Draco malfoy but I can also extend to the following:

-eddie munson

-peter parker

- miguel ohara

- ron weasley

- harry potter

- nct members

- bts members

- seventeen members

- jjk boys

- mha boys.

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-scat

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-incest

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-any thing dealing with SA, R@pe, or P:dophilia

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hey Green, i’ve just come from the Lee Know one shot you wrote and i’ve already read some of your other works and i’m in love! i see you also write smut so i was wondering if you could write something with Hyunjin? tbh i was thinking of something like it’s the first time he and the reader (fem!) make love, not like losing their virginity or anything. they’re both adults but they’ve been dating for a bit and feel ready for this next part? maybe add a bit of awkwardness to add a bit of realism to it?

if not, totally okay! i just love your writing!

also, a little side note..can i be 🌪️ anon? is that weird? i’m sorry!

Hello 🌪️! I’m so sorry it took me so long to get to this but I hope you enjoy it! This took me a while to complete purely because I couldn’t figure out the pacing of it, but I’m finally satisfied with it and I hope you’ll be as well! This was genuinely such a fun request, though, and I feel like a lot of people don't really talk about how lowkey awkward it can be when you're having sex with someone for the first time — regardless of whether either of you are virgins or not, and also regardless of how much chemistry you have with them! Sex doesn't follow a specific guide that everyone enjoys, so it can sometimes take a little bit of trial and error until you figure out what your partner likes and what they don't. We also should always consider the anxiety that a lot of people experience right before as well as during, which can often mess up their performance, which is totally okay!

Anyway, sorry for the mini-rant, I just feel like these are things that should be normalized! Especially when it comes to writing since a lot of these (wonderful, might I add) authors glorify the idea of first time you have sex with your partner goes absolutely perfect. It doesn't mean that it never happens, but it's important to also know this. Okay, seriously, moving on — thank you for your support! <3

Please feel free to send me other requests or asks and I promise I'll try to do better about responding! Again, sorry it took me so long! ── ( 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲 𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐬 )

🌧️ 𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍-𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒 🌧️

( 𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 ) ( 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 & 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 ) ( 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 ) ( 𝐥𝐢𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐲 ) 4.5k

🌧️ 𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍-𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒 ( stray kids )

❛ On a rainy evening, a deepening connection unfolds between you and Hyunjin as you explore your newfound intimacy in the cozy sanctuary of your studio apartment. Amidst clumsy yet heartfelt moments, your bond blossoms into a magical dance of tenderness and desire, celebrated under the gentle rhythm of the falling rain.

𝐡𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐧 + female reader ೯ ( 𝐨𝐧𝐞-𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭 )

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 4.5k 𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞: 18 mins

꒰ 💌 ꒱ ミ This piece was requested a little bit ago by my lovely 🌪️ Anon! I genuinely loved working on this purely for the awkwardness between Y/N and Hyunjin. I just feel like this is something that is not talked about enough, especially within the writing community. It's completely normal to be a bit clumsy and/or awkward the first time you have sex with someone — it doesn't mean that you or your partner is a virgin or is bad at it! Everyone's tastes when it comes to this is different so it might take a second to figure your partner out! And that's totally okay! Alright, anyway, requests are currently open! I hope you guys enjoy, reblogs and feedback are much appreciated! ── ( 𝐥𝐢𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐲 )

𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: MDNI, established relationship, it's first time Hyunjin fingers you, neither of you are virgins, it's awkward and a little clumsy at the beginning, very fluffy, please let me know if I missed anything!

( 𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 ) ( 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 & 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 ) ( 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 )

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It had been a Saturday to remember, one that etched itself into the tapestry of your memories, marked by the presence of Hyunjin. His charismatic charm had woven itself through your days for the past month, casting a spell of enchantment that lingered in the air. Though the span of time you had spent together might appear fleeting in the grand scheme of things, it felt as if you had experienced an entire lifetime’s worth of moments within those precious weeks.

Each shared glance carried the weight of a thousand unspoken words, creating a silent dialogue that only the two of you understood. Every burst of laughter echoed like a melody, resonating with joy and warmth that filled the spaces between you. The conversations you shared, whether deep and contemplative or light and whimsical, wove a rich tapestry of connection that seemed to transcend the mere passage of days.

It was as though time itself had bent and stretched to accommodate the depth of your interactions. The moments you spent together, whether walking hand in hand through sun-dappled streets or sharing quiet, emotionally intimate evenings under a canopy of stars, left you with the impression that you had journeyed through countless experiences together in just a short while. The intensity of your bond created a sense of timelessness, making each day feel like a chapter in a beautifully unfolding story.

The day dawned under the crisp, invigorating light of morning, painting the world in hues of possibility. Hyunjin stood eagerly by your front door, his eyes sparkling with anticipation and a smile that promised adventure. The air was charged with the excitement of a day uncharted, a journey waiting to unfold as you both boarded the train bound for the newly opened museum.

As the train carried you toward your destination, a sense of exhilaration grew, mingling with the rhythmic clatter of the tracks. The cityscape blurred past, a fleeting backdrop to the conversation and laughter that filled the space between you. Upon arrival, the museum revealed itself as a grand sanctuary of artistry and history, its towering facade inviting you into a world where time seemed to stand still.

Stepping inside, you were enveloped by the cool, hushed atmosphere of the museum, a place where every corner promised discovery. The labyrinthine halls stretched out before you, each exhibit unfolding like a new chapter in your shared journey. Vibrant paintings, intricate sculptures, and ancient artifacts beckoned you closer, igniting lively discussions and thoughtful reflections. With every step, you meandered through galleries side by side, your connection deepening as you shared insights and marvels.

The experience felt timeless, an effortless immersion into a realm of creativity and wonder. You lost yourselves in the stories etched into each piece, the artistry that transcended the mundane and spoke directly to your souls. The hours slipped by unnoticed, each moment adding a brushstroke to the canvas of your day, painting a picture of shared exploration and discovery. In that museum, amidst the echoes of history and the whispers of creativity, you found not only a deeper understanding of the world but also of each other.

After immersing yourselves in the museum's artistic treasures, you both boarded the train once more, the thrill of the day still crackling in the air between you. The rhythmic clatter of the tracks beneath you seemed to echo the excitement of the adventure that awaited. Your destination was your favorite restaurant, a cherished haven where comfort and familiarity wove seamlessly into the fabric of its ambiance.

Upon arrival, the restaurant greeted you with its warm, inviting glow. Soft light spilled from hanging fixtures, casting a gentle radiance over the rustic wooden tables and cushioned chairs. The scent of savory dishes wafted through the air, mingling with the rich aroma of freshly brewed coffee and baked bread. As you settled into your seats, the meal became more than just sustenance; it transformed into a canvas for laughter and playful banter.

Each dish that arrived at your table seemed to serve as a catalyst for shared stories and inside jokes. The vibrant colors of the food mirrored the lively exchange between you, as conversations flowed effortlessly alongside bites of deliciously crafted dishes. The restaurant’s lively bustle provided a vibrant backdrop, its hum of chatter and clinking of cutlery blending into the symphony of your shared experience.

The meal, rich with flavor and affection, was more than a mere dining experience; it was an extension of the day's joy and companionship. With each course, you both found yourselves drawn closer, the savory dishes a tangible reflection of the deepening bond between you. As you enjoyed each bite, the connection you had forged earlier in the museum seemed to be solidified, the warmth of the food and the ambiance merging to create a perfect continuation of the day's adventures.

Adjacent to the restaurant stood a quaint psychic shop, its sign casting a gentle, ethereal glow that beckoned with an almost magnetic allure. The delicate, swirling script on the sign seemed to whisper promises of mysteries and hidden truths, igniting a spark of curiosity within both of you. Driven by a shared sense of adventure and intrigue, you decided to venture inside, stepping into a world that seemed to hold its breath in anticipation.

The interior of the shop was a treasure trove of curiosities. Dimly lit by the soft flicker of candlelight, the space was adorned with richly embroidered tapestries and shelves brimming with intriguing artifacts. The air was tinged with the heady fragrance of incense, mingling with the faint aroma of old parchment and aromatic herbs. In the center of this enigmatic realm sat the psychic, her presence as compelling as the surroundings.

Her gaze was shrouded in an enigmatic aura as she performed the reading, her eyes glimmering with an inscrutable wisdom. As she declared with a knowing smile that you and Hyunjin were soulmates, her words seemed to reverberate with an almost palpable magic. The statement hung in the air like a delicate thread, weaving itself into the fabric of your shared experience.

The psychic’s cryptic smile was met with a blend of surprise and shyness on your faces. A soft blush crept across both your cheeks, accentuating the nervous laughter that bubbled up between you. Each of you cast furtive glances away, caught between a fluttering sense of embarrassment and an exhilarating hint of delight. The moment felt like a secret dance, a playful intimacy that hung between you, adding a layer of enchantment to the day. The encounter at the psychic shop became a cherished memory, a touch of magic that lingered like a sweet aftertaste, enriching the tapestry of your shared adventure.

As the evening unfurled, you both returned to the serene sanctuary of your cozy studio apartment. The tranquility of the space embraced you like a warm hug, with the soft, rhythmic purring of your cat—curled contentedly on the nightstand—embodying the essence of home’s simple pleasures. The room was gently illuminated by the soft, golden glow of the lamp, casting a soothing radiance that seemed to enhance the peaceful ambiance.

In this haven of calm, you set about preparing warm tea for both of you. The aroma of the brewing tea leaves mingled with the subtle scent of the evening, creating an olfactory embrace that complemented the warmth of the space. As you poured the steaming liquid into delicate cups, the gentle clinking of porcelain was a soft, melodious counterpoint to the quietude surrounding you.

The conversation that followed was a tender and intimate exchange, your voices barely rising above hushed whispers as you both savored the serene atmosphere of the moment. Each word shared was like a caress, adding to the richness of your connection. Cradling your tea cups in your hands, you both reveled in a profound sense of contentment, the day’s adventures seamlessly blending into the gentle comfort of your shared refuge.

The evening unfolded as a quiet yet significant culmination of laughter, connection, and deepening bonds. The day’s escapades, full of vivid experiences and cherished moments, seemed to melt into the soft, welcoming embrace of your studio. This tranquil conclusion transformed the day into a cherished memory, a treasured chapter that would linger tenderly in your hearts.

As the night wore on, the rain began to fall in a steady, soothing rhythm, each droplet creating a symphony of tranquility against the windows. The gentle patter of the rain became a serene backdrop to the evening's unfolding events, wrapping your world in a cocoon of calm. Within the comforting familiarity of your bedroom, the atmosphere was imbued with a sense of warmth and intimacy.

You extended an invitation to Hyunjin, offering him a place beside you on the bed, a gesture that had become second nature over the short time you’ve been together. Yet tonight carried a different energy, a palpable shift that neither of you could ignore—evident in the way Hyunjin’s heavy eyes followed your every move. The ambiance was charged with an emerging affection, an electric undercurrent that seemed to hum softly in the space between you.

Each fleeting glance you shared was laden with unspoken emotions, eyes conveying what words could not. The subtle brush of skin against skin felt like sparks igniting a fire, each touch leaving a trail of warmth in its wake. Your quiet conversations, spoken in hushed tones, wove a delicate tapestry of words and sentiments, each one deepening the connection you felt.

In the stillness of your home, every moment seemed to heighten the sense of anticipation. The rain's gentle cadence matched the rhythm of your hearts, beating in sync as if to the same unspoken melody. The space between you felt charged, a magnetic pull drawing you closer to a deeper intimacy that was steadily approaching, its arrival inevitable and eagerly awaited.

The night continued to unfold in this gentle yet intense dance of emotions, the rain outside acting as a serenade to your evolving bond while you prepared your bed for the night. Each moment spent together was a testament to the growing affection that had blossomed between you, transforming the ordinary into something exquisitely profound. In that cozy sanctuary, under the spell of the night and the rain, you both felt the irresistible pull toward a connection that promised to be as enduring as the rhythmic rain itself.

The tension between you both thickened as you handed him a t-shirt he had intentionally left behind during a previous visit. The fabric of the shirt, worn soft and familiar, passed from your hands to his with a weight that seemed to carry unspoken significance. As soon as he grasped the shirt, a spark of unspoken urgency ignited between you. His lips met yours with a fervor that had been quietly simmering throughout the day, an electric connection that surged with the intensity of all the emotions you had harbored.

The kiss was a profound mingling of longing and desire, a tangible culmination of the feelings that had been building in the quiet spaces between you. It was as if the very essence of the day’s shared moments converged in this single, impassioned exchange. 

Even amidst this deep connection, an endearing awkwardness lingered in the air. As you both clumsily undressed each other, your movements were hesitant and unpracticed, yet brimming with sincerity. Nervous laughter bubbled up between you, a symphony of shared amusement that softened the intensity of the moment. Your hands fumbled gently, each touch a mix of tender care and uncoordinated eagerness, creating a dance of intimacy that was both innocent and heartfelt.

Your gaze remained locked on his dazed eyes, the unspoken emotions between you speaking volumes. Every brush of your fingers, every accidental graze, was charged with a sense of wonder and discovery. The garments fell away piece by piece, leaving you both in only your underwear, vulnerable and exposed yet completely at ease in each other's presence.

The path to the bed was a journey marked by stumbles and shared glances. Each step was a testament to the raw and unrefined nature of your intimacy, a beautiful reminder of the genuine connection you were forging. The nervous energy between you added a layer of charm to the moment, making each interaction feel even more precious.

As you finally reached the bed, the clumsy yet heartfelt nature of your movements only served to deepen the bond you were creating. The tender moments of hesitation and the bursts of laughter wove together, forming a tapestry of intimacy that was uniquely your own. In the gentle embrace of the night, surrounded by the quiet rhythm of your shared breaths, you both discovered a profound sense of closeness that transcended the physical, creating a memory that would linger long after the night had ended.

This clumsy yet heartfelt interaction only added to the night's charm, weaving an intricate tapestry of shared experience. Every hesitant touch, each nervous laugh, became a delicate thread, binding you closer together. As he settled between your legs, the intimacy of the moment deepened, turning every interaction into a genuine and endearing part of your growing bond.

A breathy moan escapes your lips as Hyunjin's kisses trace a delicate path along your jaw, each touch igniting a spark of electricity. When he reaches the sensitive spot just below your ear, a shiver runs through you, heightening your senses. This reaction seemed to bolster his confidence, and with gentle yet assertive hands, he guided you to lay back on the bed.

As you sink into the soft embrace of the mattress, his mouth works its magic, sending waves of pleasure rippling through your body. Each kiss, each caress is a jolt of pure electricity, making your heart race and your breath hitch. The intensity of his touch leaves you yearning for more, each moment an exquisite blend of anticipation and ecstasy.

Your arms instinctively wrap around his neck, pulling him closer, craving the warmth and intimacy of his presence. As he continues his descent, his mouth finds your hardened nipples, drawing a gasp from your lips. The sensation is overwhelming, a perfect symphony of pleasure that leaves you arching your back, pressing yourself against him.

In this intimate dance, every movement feels deliberate and profound, each touch a testament to the deep connection you share. The room around you fades into obscurity, leaving only the two of you in a world of your own creation, where time stands still and nothing exists except the intoxicating rhythm of your bodies entwined.

His kisses, like whispers of fire, trail across your skin, igniting every nerve ending with a burning desire. The magic of his mouth, the gentle yet insistent way he explores your body, leaves you trembling with need. Every breathy moan, every gasp of pleasure, becomes a part of this beautiful symphony, resonating in the quiet sanctuary of your shared space.

Your hands find the courage to wander, fingers trembling with anticipation as they begin their exploration. Every touch is an act of reverence, a slow and deliberate journey to memorize the curves and contours of his lean body. The warmth of his skin under your fingertips sends shivers down your spine, igniting a fire within you.

As your hands glide over his torso, you savor the feeling of his defined muscles, each movement a tactile symphony. Your fingertips dance over his chest, tracing the lines of his pecs before drifting down to his abs. The rhythmic rise and fall of his breath beneath your touch is mesmerizing, drawing you deeper into the intimate connection you share.

When your hands finally reach his abs, you slow your pace, allowing yourself to fully appreciate the sculpted firmness beneath your palms. The tension in his muscles, the way they contract and relax with each breath, is a testament to his strength and beauty. Your touch becomes more deliberate, a silent communication of desire and admiration.

As you move lower, your fingers find his hardened core, and a breathy groan escapes his lips. The sound is intoxicating, a blend of need and pleasure that fuels your own arousal. He pushes his hips into your hand eagerly, a wordless plea for more, and you can't help but chuckle lightly at his neediness. There's something incredibly endearing about the way he responds to your touch, a vulnerability that makes him even more irresistible.

His groan resonates in the quiet room, mingling with the rhythm of your shared breaths. The intensity of his reaction sends a thrill through you, a heady mix of power and tenderness. As your hand continues to caress him, you revel in the connection between you, the unspoken language of touch and desire that binds you together.

The moment stretches into eternity, every touch, every sound, deepening the bond you share. The intimacy of your exploration, the way your hands map the landscape of his body, becomes a testament to the growing love between you. In this private sanctuary, you find a profound sense of fulfillment, a beautiful merging of souls that transcends the physical and touches the very essence of your being.

“I’m sorry, I’ve been waiting for so long to have this moment with you,” Hyunjin murmurs, his voice a soft whisper against the backdrop of your shared breath. His words hang in the air, delicate and poignant, carrying the weight of anticipation and longing. You can see the depth of his emotions reflected in his eyes, a swirling sea of vulnerability and desire that makes your heart ache with a tender ache. The sincerity in his voice, the quiet urgency, speaks volumes about the unspoken yearning that has built up between you.

His words touched you deeply, a wave of emotion washing over you as you absorbed the sincerity in his voice. With a soft, reassuring smile, your hands left his already leaking length, the warmth of his arousal lingering on your fingertips. You reached up, fingers threading through his long, silken hair, feeling its softness and reveling in the intimacy of the gesture.

"Don’t ever apologize, Hyune," you whispered, your voice filled with affection and reassurance. "You’re being wonderful."

Your fingers continued their gentle journey through his hair, each stroke a tender caress that seemed to convey all the emotions you felt. His hair, smooth and luxurious, slipped through your fingers like strands of midnight silk, and you marveled at the way it framed his face, accentuating the depth of his eyes and the curve of his lips.

The two of you lingered in a realm of shared kisses, each one deepening the connection that pulsed between you. What began as gentle explorations quickly evolved into a deliciously messy entanglement of lips and tongues, leaving both of you breathless. Droplets of shared saliva glistened on your mouths, a testament to the fervor with which you embraced each other. Every time your needy cores met, grinding against the thin barrier of fabric that still separated you, a gasp escaped your lips, mingling with his in a symphony of desire.

The friction, though clothed, was a tantalizing prelude to the ecstasy that awaited, a mere glimpse of the pleasure that loomed on the horizon. Each grind, each press of your bodies, sent waves of adrenaline coursing through your veins at an intoxicating speed. It was an addictive rush, leaving you craving more—more of him, more of the sensations that set your skin aflame and made your heart race.

Time seemed to blur, the minutes stretching into an eternity of heated kisses and desperate touches. Your hands roamed freely, memorizing the contours of his body, tracing the lines of his muscles, and committing every inch of him to memory. The room was filled with the sounds of your shared passion—breathy moans, whispered names, and the rhythmic beat of two hearts caught in the throes of desire.

It wasn't long before the intensity of your need became almost unbearable. A soft, desperate whine escaped your lips, a sound that conveyed your longing and frustration. You could feel the slickness between your thighs, a testament to how thoroughly he had aroused you. Your body ached with a deep, insistent need, practically begging him for more.

"Please," you whispered, your voice a soft plea as your fingers curled into the fabric of his shirt. The word hung in the air, heavy with the weight of your desire, and you looked up at him with wide, imploring eyes.

Hyunjin's gaze darkened with a mixture of lust and affection, his breath hitching at the sight of you so vulnerable, so open. He leaned in, capturing your lips in another searing kiss, his hands moving to cup your face with a tenderness that made your heart swell. The kiss was both a promise and a reassurance, a silent vow that he would give you everything you craved.

As he pulled back slightly, his eyes locked onto yours, the intensity of his gaze sent shivers down your spine. "Anything for you," he murmured, his voice a husky whisper that resonated deep within your core.

With a slow, deliberate motion, his hands slid down your body, his touch igniting a trail of fire along your skin. The anticipation built with every second, your senses heightened to a fever pitch. Each brush of his fingers, each lingering touch, was a tantalizing prelude to the ecstasy that awaited. You arched into his touch, your body responding instinctively to the promise of pleasure.

His fingers danced tantalizingly close to your drenched core, skimming over the slick heat but avoiding the sensitive places where you needed him most. The tease was exquisite yet maddening, each near-touch sending shivers of both pleasure and frustration through your body. You could feel the dampness of sweat on your skin, mingling with the warmth of his body pressed against yours.

Mildly frustrated, a soft whimper escaped your lips as you reached down between your intertwined bodies. Your fingers wrapped around his wrist, guiding his hand to where you craved his touch. The movement was driven by a mix of urgency and desperation, a silent plea for him to end the sweet torture.

He chuckled lightly at your eagerness, the sound a blend of amusement and affection that reverberated through your chest. The gentle tease in his voice only heightened your desire, making you acutely aware of how much you wanted—needed—him. Despite his amusement, he didn't leave you waiting for long.

His thumb found your clit, the touch electric and precise, sending a jolt of pleasure through you. A gasp left your lips, the sensation intense and immediate. Without warning, his index finger slipped inside you, filling you completely. The sudden intrusion made you yelp in surprise, your body arching into his touch as a wave of heat surged through you.

He quickly glanced up, his eyes searching yours with a mixture of concern and passion. The thrusts into your core halted, yet he kept his fingers buried deep inside, the sensation still pulsing through you. "Are you okay?" he asked softly, his voice a husky whisper that mingled with the heavy breaths filling the room.

You licked your lips, a slow and deliberate motion, trying to gather your composure amidst the swirling intensity. Your chest rose and fell with each pant, the air thick with anticipation and desire. You nodded, the movement gentle but assured, your body trembling slightly as you held back the urge to grind into his hand. "Yes... just please go slow when you're down there," you whispered, your voice tinged with a blend of need and vulnerability.

His eyes softened at your words, a tender smile curling at the corners of his lips. The connection between you felt almost palpable, a silent understanding that spoke volumes. He nodded in response, his fingers beginning to move once more, but this time with a deliberate slowness that made every touch more intense.

Each movement was a study in restraint, his fingers exploring you with a gentleness that contrasted with the earlier urgency. The deliberate pace allowed you to savor every sensation, the pleasure building in slow, delicious waves. Your body responded instinctively, a soft moan escaping your lips as you felt him delve deeper.

He watched you closely, his gaze unwavering, the concern in his eyes gradually giving way to a renewed desire. The intimacy of the moment wrapped around you both, a cocoon of shared trust and passion. His other hand found its way to your hip, holding you steady as he continued his slow, measured rhythm.

The atmosphere in the room shifted, the earlier frenzy giving way to a tender, almost reverent exploration. Your breaths synchronize, each inhale and exhale a testament to the deep connection that had formed between you. His fingers curled inside you, finding that sweet spot that sent shivers down your spine, drawing out gasps and sighs of pleasure.

As he moved, his thumb brushed against your clit with a featherlight touch, sending sparks of electricity through your entire being. The slow pace allowed the pleasure to build gradually, each wave cresting higher than the last. Your hands reached out, fingers tangling in his hair, pulling him closer as you lost yourself in the sensations.

He responded to your touch, his lips finding yours in a kiss that was both tender and intense. The world seemed to narrow down to the two of you, every sensation magnified in the cocoon of intimacy you had created. The taste of him, the feel of his fingers, the sound of your mingled breaths—it all wove together into a symphony of pleasure.

You could feel the tension building within you once more, a slow burn that promised an explosive release. The deliberate pace made every touch, every caress, more poignant, the anticipation heightening your arousal. Your body arched into his touch, a silent plea for more, for everything he could give.

His fingers moved with a steady, unerring rhythm, guiding you towards the edge with a skill that made your heart race. The slow, deliberate thrusts were interspersed with gentle caresses, the combination driving you to the brink of ecstasy. Your moans grew louder, the pleasure building to an almost unbearable intensity.

And then, with a final, deliberate thrust, the tension within you snapped. Pleasure crashed over you in a tidal wave, your body trembling as the orgasm tore through you. You cried out his name, the sound echoing in the small space, your vision blurring as the world dissolved into pure sensation.

He held you through it all, his fingers still moving gently, prolonging the waves of pleasure. The aftershocks rippled through you, leaving you breathless and sated. As the intensity faded, you clung to him, your body still humming with the remnants of ecstasy.

In the aftermath, the room was filled with a quiet, almost sacred, stillness. You looked up at him, your heart full of gratitude and love, knowing that this moment was one of many that you would cherish. The night was a tapestry of shared passion and deep connection, a journey that had only just begun.

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COMING DOWN

paring: lisa x fem!reader

genre: smut

synopsis: lisa is stressed out from work and you help her out

contents: strap-on sex, scissoring, cunnilingus, lisa has a nipple piercing

warning(s): light biting, pain kink, overstimulation

word count: 3.5k

a/n: i began writing this a while ago, hence the covid reference, and i didn't feel like changing it lmao. and the reader is kind of a switch here but it doesn't last very long.

something was different. neither of you could put your finger on it, but the atmosphere felt like you were crossing new territories. with your fingers tangled in lisa's hair and pulling at the roots (just as she liked it), you let out small breaths. you felt light and wet kisses being placed on your neck, reaching every crevice and vein that hid beneath your hot skin.

maybe it was the room temperature that made it feel different this time? after all, you did forget to turn the heat on before you decided to go off to bed.

but your girlfriend had other plans.

stressed out from work and a global pandemic that wasn't getting any better, you knew lisa needed a way to let out the stress that was slowly but surely building up inside of her. as she touched you, it felt as if you could feel the stress radiating off of her.

"tell me exactly what you want."

pulled from your thoughts, you now noticed that the kisses on your neck ceased. across from you, breathing heavily with messy brown hair and wet lips, lisa sat staring down at you. her hand resting against your marked neck, her thumb caressing the skin behind your ear. her eyes were dark despite the dim light in your room. you were still clothed, but she looked at you as if you were bare, showing her everything you had to offer.

you stared back with uneven breaths. you could feel yourself dripping with arousal between your panties with just one look from her. she had barely even touched you yet. matter-of-fact, it's been nearly a month since the both of you had done more than fingering. nothing more than a quickie at least. you've both been incredibly busy, especially because of lisa's hectic work schedule.

a sudden burst of confidence encouraged you to place your hands on your girlfriend's shoulders, switching positions so that she was laid beneath you. lisa didn't have any time to react before you were straddling her waist, one hand on the headboard above the both of you while the other softly gripped her jaw. you tilted her head up, not too far, but far enough to expose some of her unmarked neck. her hands surprisingly stayed by her side, normally she would be the one to dominate, but you felt like changing things up. for now at least.

"what do you want?." you spoke slowly. under her soft but messy bangs, you could see her pupils double in size. you could feel lisa slightly shift under you, her eyes still on you. she smirked, or at least tried to since your grip on her jaw was restricting some of her face movement.

"you think you can dominate me, huh?" she said with a smile, her eyebrows turned upwards in curiosity and humor. "that's cute".

letting out a breath, you shook your head. although lisa seemed to be letting you take control, you knew it wouldn't last long. She never shied away from telling you that she loved watching you come undone beneath her.

"shut up." you told her before leaning down and connecting her lips with yours. your grip on her jaw lessened, moving your hand to rest above her clothed breast. even through the fabric you could feel the cold metal that pierced through her hard nipple. with your mouths still moving together, lisa's hands slid up the side of your thighs and gripped your warm skin. you contemplated on letting her touch you, but decided to let her.

strawberries? or maybe cherries? whatever food lisa previously ate, you could taste it as your tongue heavily mixed with hers.

the pad of your thumb and index finger squeezed her nipple through the fabric of her shirt, making her hips grind up into yours from below. you did it again, this time including her whole breast in your hand and squeezed.

"mmh, more." lisa demanded between your kisses. you could even hear the neediness behind her voice. opening your eyes and slightly pulling away, you watched as she tried to chase after your lips with her swollen ones, her eyes were hooded and dark. a nearly invisible line of saliva hung from your lip to hers, before eventually breaking apart from your growing distance.

this look.

this look on her face is exactly what you wanted. you wanted more of it. more of her needing you and relying on you to make her feel good. maybe you should've considered dominating ages ago.

instead of kissing her again, you never broke eye contact with her as you slowly made your way down her body. your lips stopped right between her two breasts while you used your hand to slowly lift her shirt off. she lifted her arms and helped you get it off of her. finally off, the shirt was thrown above your head and somewhere on the floor. you leaned down, still keeping eye contact, and placed a few kisses in the valley of her breasts.

you continued watching as her cocky persona was fading away. her smirk was now replaced with open lips, breathing unevenly. her eyes watched yours in return, watching as you let your tongue swirl around her nipple. you could feel her shiver and you smiled lightly from earning a reaction from her. you repeated the action a few more times while your hand attended to her other breast, until you took the silver metal in her nipple and softly pulled at it with your teeth.

"fuck...", lisa whined from underneath you. she let her head fall back for a moment, eyes still half closed. "do that again."

knowing just how sensitive her nipples were, you obeyed and applied a bit more pressure this time. not too much where it hurt, but you're sure if it did she wouldn't mind at all. you secretly knew she had a pain kink.

you left a trail of saliva from your tongue, licking and sucking around her bud, giving the same attention to her other breast as well. her soft moaning and the feeling of her hands squeezing the covered flesh on your thighs sent heat waves that went straight between your legs. to ease some of the tension, you grinded down on her pelvis. your clit coming in contact with her naked thigh made you bite down a moan.

but you stopped when you felt a hand grab your chin, making you look up to face her.

"take your clothes off."

you didn't hesitate to listen and reach towards the hem of the grey shirt you had on, crossing your arms as you gripped the ends and pulled it above your head quickly. the look on her face didn't go unnoticed as she admired your body. you weren't one to be insecure and shy away from her looks because you knew how much your body affected her. you loved your body and so did she. that's all that matters.

with your shirt discarded, you moved onto your boxer shorts which you had no problem sliding down your legs. a second hadn't passed before you were flipped over, your back now touching the soft bedsheets. your eyes met hers again and you could see her dominant side slipping back in.

well, it was fun while it lasted, you thought.

lisa scanned your body underneath her, almost as if she was trying to take a mental picture of what she was seeing. as her sparkling eyes met yours, her fingertips traced your warm skin starting from your jawline and continuing downwards until her index finger touched your pierced navel.

"you're so beautiful", lisa murmured, stringing along more compliments under her breath.

you've known the thai girl for at least three years now, yet every time those words slip from her soft lips, the same tingling feeling erupts in the pit of your stomach. you were never one to get flustered easily and lisa knew exactly how to change that.

watching as she continued her movements, you let your eyes flutter shut when you felt her touch the inside of your thigh. you could feel her body shuffle downwards and settle between your open legs. she easily grabbed your legs and moved them up to hang around her broad shoulders. her hand rested on your belly while the other drew small random shapes on your skin.

"don't fucking tease me", a short huff left your lips.

lisa lightly laughed, her breath instantly hitting your sensitive cunt. a shudder ran through your body, not going unnoticed by your girlfriend. she didn't respond but instead advert her attention to between your thighs. without wasting another moment, lisa pressed a kiss to your exposed clit, starting off slow and steady like she always did.

eye contact was something you and lisa always loved during sex. lisa couldn't stand it if you dared to break it for more than five seconds. it was like neither of you needed to speak to understand exactly how you felt. and as you felt her flat tongue slide vertically against your slit, gathering your arousal, your eyes remained in contact.

it wasn't until lisa started to suck on your clit that you broke the contact with a loud moan. you threw your head back onto the pillow and blindly reached for your girlfriend's dark hair. your fingers gripped her roots and tugged, causing lisa to let out a moan of her own against your cunt. lisa could sense how desperate you were becoming the way your fingernails were dragging against her, trying to bring her closer to where you were craving her the most. a smirk grew on her lips as she used one of her fingers to play at your opening, teasing you just a little bit.

lisa watched as you continued to shudder at her movements, but frowned as you kept your hooded gaze on the ceiling. Quickly, she lifted her hand that was pressing on your stomach and smacked it against the side of your ass.

"eyes.", she warned you.

"more", you breathed out and finally lifted your head to meet her gaze. "fingers... need them."

Deciding to give in to your request, lisa let her middle finger slide through your slick arousal, and from that moment you knew you wouldn't last very long. Starting with two fingers, she slid them both in and out, bending them at the knuckles to find that spot she knew all too well. Her mouth found your clit again and sucked.

"lis- fuck", your stomach churned at the building sensation you felt at the pit of your stomach. lisa's tongue continued to thrash and lick simultaneously with the movement of her long fingers.

"you taste so- mmph", lisa began to pull away to speak until the grip your thighs had around her neck forced her mouth back to your pussy. hips grinding against her face, she fought back a smile as she witnessed you falling apart.

words weren't necessary. lisa knew every single inch of your body, how it worked, what it craved, and what it took for you to come undone. so the moment your hips stilled and your moans became inaudible, she kept her pace and flicked the tip of her tongue against your swollen clit. you watched each other as you came undone. lisa's hair was messy with her bangs out of place, her dark eyes watching you intensely, her mouth and fingers still helping you ride out your orgasm.

the wave rushed over you just as quickly as it began. your body starts to go limp and your heartbeat slowly begins to reduce. it wasn't until you felt a sharp but light graze against your swollen bud that you regained some of your consciousness. lisa had lightly bit your clit.

"lisa, what the hell?!" you aimed your hand to smack the side of her head playfully. your thighs had loosened their grip on her so she was able to dodge it quickly.

she laughed. "i'm sorry!"

her laugh died out shorty as she took in the sight of your body again. it wasn't long until the fingers that were slick from your gushing arousal found their way into her mouth. she moaned, sucking her own fingers and taking them back out with a 'pop'. she leaned down over you and placed one hand by the side of your head while the other touched your lips. "open."

you obliged and watched as lisa pushed her wet fingers inside of your mouth. she slowly retracted them, eyeing the string of saliva still connecting her fingers to your mouth. "i almost came just from watching you. you're so sexy."

you didn't say anything in response. well, at least not verbally. lisa's new position exposed her full torso and it was doing something to you. her prominent abs in full view, leading up to her pierced breasts. your eyes didn't linger long as much as you wanted. lisa's lips were back on yours within seconds. she maneuvered her legs in between yours and completely hovered over you. her hand blindly finding yours and guiding it between your merging bodies. she stopped when both of your hands cupped her soaking cunt.

lisa pulled your lips away by centimeters, leaving her just barely enough room to talk. "this is what you do to me."

a moan left your lips as you felt the impact you left on her body. you could see lisa's eyes fluttering close as your lingering fingers brushed past her aching clit. regaining the little strength you had left in your body, you switched your position so that you were on top of lisa. her black hair fanned out around her head against the colored pillows. she let you position her legs so that your pelvis was pressing right against hers. you held onto her thigh with your hand as she moved her unoccupied hands to your hips. her body shuddered as you began to move against her wet slick.

"ah fuck..." lisa breathed out. her face starting to turn a red shade as she felt the pleasure recoil from between her thighs. catching her in a raw moment of complete bliss, you stared in awe as you watched lisa. her eyes closing briefly after she shuddered in pleasure.

lisa's hip movement began to match yours as you both worked your way to a climax. both of your moans mixing together in perfect harmony. your eyes met again. lisa's mouth was left open and her eyebrows furred in concentration. your free hand reached down to grab her breast, giving it a squeeze before you pinched her hardened nipple. she pulled her bottom lip in between her lip and bit down. each thrust against each other became harder and you felt the all too familiar heat in the pit of your stomach.

sweat dripped down the side of your face as your movements quickened. "i'm gonna cum."

within seconds, lisa's thumb meets your clit once again. the pad of it rubbing against you in a circular motion and bringing you to a high. lisa watched you come undone as she did the same. her hips jutting upwards and meeting yours. you felt weightless. your body went limp for a second time as you rode out your high against lisa.

both of your movements stilled after a few more seconds. you let your body crash down beside lisa almost instantly. exhaustion was washing over you. as if she could read your mind, lisa turned towards you and pecked your lips with hers.

"one more."

immediately you shooed her away and turned your body to lie on your stomach. your response was almost incomprehensible due to your head mushed against the pillow. "i can't. too much."

"i know you can. you've done way more than two in one night", lisa teased.

your vision was still obstructed by your current position but you knew lisa had moved from her previous spot. you heard her opening the drawer.

once again you didn't verbalize a response.

the bed shifted from underneath you. lisa had positioned her legs on each side of your hips. she leaned down and used her hand to move your hair to one side of your face, exposing your ear. "i'll do all the work. just lay there and look pretty for me, okay?"

you shivered at her breath hitting the sensitive skin of your ear. her hand had started absentmindedly massaging random spots on your backside. turning your head to the side, you nodded in agreement. her raspy voice and the toy strapped to her waist that was resting against your ass brought back that throbbing sensation between your thighs.

lisa smiled and left a kiss on your cheek. her hand trailed down the spine of your back until it reached your ass. she didn't hesitate to give it a squeeze. her fingers found your wet cunt once again and began to spread your slickness around, preparing your body a little more for what was to come. a few moments later, you felt lisa's hand leave your body, only to return as you felt the toy push into you slowly.

your mouth fell open in a moan as you felt the girth of the strap open you up the more lisa pushed forward. "lisa"

she stopped halfway before pulling back and repeating her actions. her eyes watching you as you physically reacted to her slow thrusts. "feel good?"

it was a dumb question because you knew lisa already knew the answer. you didn't have to see her face to know there was a big cocky smirk on her face.

"yes- mmm fuck!", you felt lisa push deeper. her frontside nearly flush against your backside. "more."

lisa bent her head down and placed kisses along your shoulder as she began speeding up her thrusts. each one was harder than the previous one and you whimpered at each one.

you were trapped and lisa had you right where she wanted you. only your arms, which were currently gripping the pillow beneath you, were able to move without having to apply too much force. your eyes squeezed shut as you felt everything she had to give you. the power of her thrusts, the feeling of her nipples brushing against your naked back, the soft bites she was making on your skin; you felt overstimulated.

lisa lifted her head up and brought another kiss to the side of your mouth. "you're doing so good for me."

you responded in a string of moans. the ability to form english at this point seemed impossible as lisa continued driving into you. her flexibility allowed her to reach different angles. the same heat you felt between your thighs ten minutes ago revisiting again.

"สวยมาก (so pretty)" lisa reached up to grip the hair on the back of your head and pulled to expose your face. "คุณดูเซ็กซี่มากภายใต้ฉัน" (you look so sexy underneath of me)"

lisa's words sent more waves of pleasure to your pussy. the sound of it gushing against lisa's strap made that evident. a few moments later, her movements ceased and you felt her pull out. you felt a weird sensation as the cold air hit your pussy. an arm wrapped around your body as lisa turned you onto your back. her eyes meeting your watery ones. using her hands to keep your legs open, she slowly guided the purple toy back into your messy cunt.

"i want to see your face when you cum."

your hands instantly found their way to the sheets beneath you, gripping them tightly as you felt lisa fill you up all over again. this time, her eyes focused on yours. she leaned down and left a kiss on your nose before pressing another one to your forehead. it wasn't long before her lips started kissing nearly every inch of your face. her hips moving at a slower, but harder pace now.

your arms wrapped around her neck and legs tightly wrapped around her waist, aiding her with her thrusts. "i'm close, lisa."

"i know." lisa kept her steady rhythm while her one hand started caressing the inside of your thigh. her pelvis grinding against your clit which caused you to jerk against her. your legs began to shake and your head involuntarily fell back against the pillow.

"look at me", lisa was quick to reach up and grab the back of your head and force you to look at her when you hadn't listened.

you held eye contact again as you felt your third orgasm rip through your body almost violently. it took everything in you to keep your eyes on her and not let them roll to the back of your head. her intensifying gaze on you as you came made your orgasm a hundred times more powerful. your mouth left agape and a tear finally fell from your watery eyes. lisa wiped it before it could get any far.

still thrusting to help you ride it out, lisa watched your body's jerks lessen more and more as the seconds went by. when your body fell limp against her hold. she slowly pulled out and slid down your worn-out body. her face found its way to its favorite place between your legs and she took a swipe of her tongue against your wet pussy before you could comprehend anything. you jumped at the overstimulation.

"ah!", you still don't know if you can form any words after the orgasms you just had, so you played it safe with just one word at a time. "sensitive."

lisa smiled and kissed her way up your body. her reply was muffled against your skin. "sorry. just wanted to taste you one more time."

❛RELAX❜ ( o. shotaro )

💬nia's notes: i know i said i wouldn't start wriring for riize just yet , but i couldn't help it i just love taro.

p. stoner!shotaro x shy!reader w. 3.4k (idk either)

warnings? drug usage , unprotected sex , dirty talk , pwp , cumming inside , oral ( f. receiving), fingering ,

— 𖦹 ( smoking weed with shotaro leads to something more ) !

"you're late mr. osaki." you looked up from your computer , you sat in the way back , so you got a good look at the entire class , including the boy who stood at the door , shoulders hung , he definitely didn't want to be here. "this the eighth time this month class starts at one o'clock not one-thirty."

he nodded , head still low. "i slept late." the teacher shook her head. "take a seat mr. osaki , next time set a better alarm." she turned back to the projector.

he made his way to the back , the rest of the desk filled up except the one next to you , your bag occupied the chair. "can i sit?" he said looking at you, you could now see that his eyes were red , he was high. "hello?" he waved his hand in front of your face. "h-huh?"

"mrs.(last name) , mr. osaki , is there a problem." the class turned to face you both. "just trying to sit down." he kept his eyes on you. "so can i sit down?" you nodded , quickly moved your things from the seat — he sat down , everyone turning back to the board and your heart finally stopped beating at 100 miles per hour from all the attention.

you tried to focus on the board , but you couldn't help but glance over to him everyone once and a while , you've see him every once in a while in this class , he'd often sit in the back , he almost never paid attention , but he always passed — getting up and leaving , he basically was there for attendance.

"you know i can feel you staring at me?" his whisper voice spooked you , you tried to turn , but it was no use. "y-you don't have any books." you said , he could barely hear you , but he chuckled. "yeah , i know." he said. "i'll get someone else to do it."

you went to face him again , but he beat you to it , his face was already close to yours. "what about you princess?" he smirked at your flustered stated. "you wanna do it for me , be a good girl and do my work for me?"

"wh-what." he sat back in his chair , head low again. "i was kidding (name)." how'd he know your name? "you're gonna miss the class if you don't pay attention. the class , that's right. "sh-shit." you cursed , turning to the right page , refocusing on the work , taking the notes down on your computer.

shotaro watched you , in fact he always watched you — you just never payed any attention to your surroundings , always trying to get somewhere quickly and quietly , but sometimes he'd catch you , mumbling things to yourself while working and he thought it was cute , he thought you were cute , so when god gave him the opportunity to sit next to you , he took it even though he was high out of his mind and could barely pick up on anything.

class went by quickly , shotaro had fallen asleep , probably sleeping off his high , while you jotted down the notes. "we have a test coming up , it's worth half your grades , so remember to study." you packed up all your stuff. "mrs.( last name)?" you looked up. "y-yes?" the professor pointed to shotaro. "please wake him up." she shook her. "don't even know why he bothers to come."

you turned to the sleeping boy , reaching out and lightly tapping him. "h-hey." you tapped him once again , a little harder this time , his eyes fluttered open , no longer red , his pupils back to normal. "class is over now." you said , about to walk away , when he grabbed your wrist.

"wait." his voice groggily from sleep. "let me take you home." he said. "you don't live on campus , correct?" you nodded. "b-but you don't have to." you said. "it's cool , i want to." he stood up. "wh-why?"

you were so cute , all shy. "maybe i just hang out with you , not everyone is all scary." he said. "you'll take me straight home?" you questioned. "i promise." he smirked , moving close to you , his body close to yours. "unless you have another place." he laughed as you took a step back. "let's go." he took your bag from your shoulders , putting it on his.

you guys made it to his car , he opened your door , letting you step inside before he closed the door , jogging over to the drivers side , climbing in , tossing your bookbag in the back. "ready?"

you looked out the window as drove , picking at the string on your skirt nervously , shotaro picked up on it , grabbing your hand. "stop that , you don't want to mess it up do you?" you shook your head , stopping. "good girl." those words sending a shiver down your spine.

"you hungry?" he spoke up. "we can stop for food." he wanted to grab food with you , did he mean like a date? was he asking you out on a date? "don't think too much of it , you'll hurt that pretty head of yours." he said. "there's a drive through mcdonalds near by , we can pick something up." you nodded , he let out a tsk sound.

"ah you can do better." he said. "let me hear that pretty voice , use your words." you couldn't understand it , but the way he spoke to you , it made you feel something , something you've never felt before — but it made you want to listen to him. "o-okay" he smiled. "good girl , let's go."

he pulled into the drive through , the lady spoke through the voice machine , he ordered what he want , turning to you getting your order before telling her what you want. "okay , you guys can pull up to the front window."

after getting your food , he placed it in your lap , driving off. you noticed he missed the exit to get back to your house , your eyes widening. "m-my house— i know." had that been any other person , you've would been shitting your pants , but with him surprisingly you felt safe. "i have place where we can eat our food and talk."

he drove for about ten more minutes , pulling into a old parking lot. "don't be so nervous." he said. "i would never put you in any harm , just relax." he said , grabbing the bag , taking the food out. "here you go." you shyly too the box of chicken nuggets , sitting them in your lap , he smiled. "cute."

he turned on a random tv show on his phone , sitting it up so you could see while you ate , occasionally making conversation with you , smiling when you shyly nod or avoided his eye contact — which never away , his eyes were always on you , watching everything you did.

"i-is th-there something on my face?" you said , looking for a napkin. "no , just like looking at you." you were flustered again , his constant flirting was going to kill you. "w-why?"

"because you're pretty." he said. "and i like staring at you." you quickly switched the subject. "i took all the notes down , i'll send them to you." he turned to you , laughing. "i didn't really mean for you to actually do my work for me princess." you began to pick at the string on your skirt again.

"hey." he grabbed your hands. "thank you , but don't worry your pretty little head about me." you nodded , and he let your hand go , this time resting his hand on your knee. "just relax , when you're with me that's all you have to do is relax."

he reached in the glove compartment , pull out a small metal can , opening it — revealing four pre-rolled joints. "sh-shotaro , what are you doing?" he smiled , taking one out , along with his lighter. "what does it look like?" he put the blunt to his mouth , about to light it. "b-but you can't drive if you're high."

"well then i guess you have to stay right here with me until im sober again." he light it up , taking a drag , inhaling , then exhaling. "you don't mind that do you." it probably should've bothered you , but it really didn't , you actually wanted to spend more time with him , this was probably the most you've been out in like forever. "i-i guess i don't mind."

you watched him take multiple drags , his body slumping further and further into the seat , he turned the radio on , r&b playing on a low volume as smoke filled the car. "you want to try?"

you shook your head. "i-i'm fine." you've never done something like that before , you wouldn't even know what to do. "why not , it will finally take your mind off everything." he said. "i-i've never done it before." of course you haven't. "i know , but that doesn't mean you can't try."

you thought about it before agreeing , what harm could it be. "s-sure." you said , he sat up , taking the blunt out of his mouth. "you don't have to , i won't force you (name)." he said. "i-i want to."

he nodded , you turned to him. "let me lead." you obey , and he held the blunt to your mouth. "open up." he tapped the blunt on your lips , you got that feeling again that you did earlier — parting your lips. "good girl , now close."

you obeyed , closing your lips. "now inhale it — not too much." he watched you closely , tapping your cheek with his finger , signaling you to stop , now hold it , that's it , just a little longer." the smoke filled your lungs. "now let go." you coughed , the smoke coming out of your mouth. "it's okay , it's okay." he patted your back. "it's always like that the first few times , you'll get the hang of it."

he let you hit it two more times , before he seem your eyes get redder and redder , before he was pulling it away from your lips. "that's enough , three is enough for someone like you."

you sat back , your body felt like it was melting into the seat. "look at you , finally relaxing." he smiled , you chuckled. "and you laughed , that's three wins for me today." he said. "three?" he hummed. "i got you to hang out with me , i got you relax and i got you to smile." he counted them.

he noticed you in your own world , picking with the hem of your skirt. "what's troubling that pretty head again?" he held your hands down once again. "wh-why did you want to hang out with me?" you said. "are you not having good time."

"n-no it's not that, it's just that , you've never paid attention to me before , wh-why all of sudden." he smiled , you were so clueless. "how would you know pretty , you alway have your head in the clouds , talking to yourself." your face heated up with embarrassment.

"do i really talk to myself?" you didn't evem realize you were doing it now , he laughed. "you're so cute." he rubbed your knee. "that's why i wanted to hang out with you , everything about you is so cute." your face was on fire , you turned out to face the window.

"especially when you get all shy , i find that so cute." he grabbed your jaw , turning it to face him. "why'd you turn away?" he smirked , his eyes fell to your lip , which you were chewing on. "am i making you nervous?"

you could barely comprehend what was going on , between the weed flowing through your system , and his hand resting on your leg , the other forcing you to look at him , it was all too much. "i really want to kiss you right now." your eyes widened.

"can i?" his thumb ran across your bottom lip , you nodded. "i need to hear you princess , use those words." you were afraid , not knowing what would come out. "y-yes , you can." he smiled , leaning in , his lips pressing against yours.

his lips felt nice , soft against yours. he could tell you were still nervous , pulling away. "look at you , your eyes all glazed over." he chuckled. "did you like it?" he questioned. "you want another one?" you nodded. "words pretty girl."

"i want another one." you said , your voice the most clear than has been , shotaro took notice of this. "how about you come sit right here and get it." he patted his lap , your eyes fluttered to his his lap , the to him. "y-your lap?" he nodded. "yeah , if you want to." you thought about it , you'd never even gone this far with a guy , but you wanted to — you wanted to go that far with shotaro. "o-okay."

you undid your seat belt , slowly climbing into his lap , hovering right above him. "let me help you." he grabbed your hips , pulling you down. "there you go pretty girl." his hands rested on your thighs , on of them coming up to caress your cheek. "just relax for me." he pulled you into another kiss.

you don't know if it was the weed , or his kisses , but you were on cloud nine and you didn't want to come down , he deeped the kiss , it was sloppy at first , but he allowed you to find your own pace , eventually getting the hang of it.

this was the best high of his life , he wish he could stay like this forever , in this moments , you on top of him , your lips against his , smoke still floodings the car , making it hotter than it already was.

the feeling from earlier was back and it was stronger than ever , traveling from your stomach to in between your legs , an almost unbearable , you couldn't help but move.

shotaro smirked , pulling away , you chased his lips desperately. "calm down." he whispered , against your lips. "you're getting so worked up princess , try and relax for me , you can have everything you want in a minute."

he wanted to make sure you really wanted this , that it wasn't just the weed talking. "you don't have to do this." he said. "i still really just want to hang out with you." he rested his forehead against yours. "i-i want to." you said. "i really want to."

his cock was hardening against his slacks , you were on top of him , your eyes blown out as you practically begged him to fuck you , grinding against him. "fu-fuck , if you keep grinding against me , im gonna cum in my pants." he grunted.

"i-i didn't mean to." he threw his head back against the headrest. "i know princess , i know you don't." he played with the ends of your shirt. "let's get you out of this." he lifted your shirt above your head , revealing your pink bra.

"so pretty baby , can i take it off?" you were about to nod , but deciding to skip that part , "y-yes." he smiled. "you finally caught on princess , keep using those words , let me hear that pretty voice." he reached behind you , undoing the hooks , letting your bra fall , your tits bouncing from the impact. "such pretty tits." his hand came up , engulfing your boobs , squeezing them.

"sh-shotaro." you moaned , and he was slowly losing it , you moaned so prettily , even prettier than he imagined. "so soft." he whispered , bringing his lips to your bud , sucking on it. "sh-shit , feels so good." you felt your panties soaking even more , you probably were making such a mess , but you couldn't care right now , you needed him.

oh couldn't hold it anymore , he needed to feel you , he needed to be inside you. "fu-fuck , fuck princess i need you , please i need to fuck you." he moaned , waiting for your word , once you gave it to him he was directing you to the back seat , laying you on your back.

"wanna taste you first." he sighed , kissing your stomach , making his way down to your skirt , lifting it up to your waist. "pretty panties." you whined , squirming your hips.

"relax , i told you , you'll get everything you want." he pulled your panties down your legs , he'll find them later — kissing right above your tailbone.

it was cramped , but that didn't stop him spreading your legs as much as he could , buring himself in between them , licking a strip up your cunt. "ohmygod." you moaned. "f-feels so good." he hummed against your heat , you moans only egging him on.

you tasted like heaven , this was his new drug , you were all he ever needed to feel high again , he pulled away , giving your clit little kitten licks. "you taste so good princess." his lips wet from your slick. "want my fingers?"

he rubbed your swollen bud , you nodded. "p-please." he pushed one finger into your hole. "your little cunt is barely taking my finger princess , i don't think im gonna fit." he added another finger , a slight sting making you hiss.

"it's okay , it's okay." he slowly thrusted his fingers into you , the pain slowly subsiding. "that's it , my fingers like a good girl." your stomach began to tighten. "you're clenching around my fingers." he rubbed your clit in circles. "you gonna cum?" you nodded. "go a head , cum on fingers , so i can make you do it again on my cock." he sped up his fingers , the band tighten more and more — before it snapped. "fuck 'taro , im cumming!" you screamed , cumming all over his fingers. "fuck!"

"good girl , fuck you came so much." he pulled his fingers out , bringing them back to his mouth , getting another taste , his cock twitching in his pants. "shit."

he undid his pants , pulling them down enough for his cock to spring out , resting against his stomach. his cock was big , a long vein adorned the side , his tip red , leaking with pre-cum. "are you sure you want , we don't have to go any further?"

you whined , reaching down grabbing his cock. "pl-please." your voice was desperate , as you stroked his cock. "i want it so much." you begged , shotaro cursed , grabbing your hand , replacing it with his own , lining himself up with your cunt. "i'll go slow."

and slow he did , sinking into your cunt , both of you letting out a moan. "fu-fuck , you're so fucking tight." his voice was shaky. "baby , you gotta stop clenching , im gonna cum." he grunted. "ca-can't help it." you mewled. "y-you're so big." he smirked , rocking his hips.

"yeah , you feeling full of my cock?" you moaned. "s-so full." he held your leg around his waist as he pounded into your needy hole. "you're so vocal now , what happened to my shy baby , where is she?" he grunted. "s-still here?" you moaned.

"yeah? she's still in there , but i like this version though , you moaning for me like a little slut." you tightened around his cock , making him hiss. "sh-shit , you like being called that?" he grunted , hitting that gummy spot. "there it is?" he continuously thrusted against that spot.

"my perfect girl , this is all just for me?" he rubbed your clit. "only i get to see you like this , all slutted out , right?" you felt your orgasm. "ye-yes , fuck 'taro im gonna cum." he kissed your lips. "go ahead , cum for me."

he pressed his forhead against yours , wrapping your leg around his waist , hitting deeper than before , trigger your orgasm. "taro fuck." you tightened around him hard. "oh shit." he didn't even have a chance , before he was spilling his cum into your cunt.

"sh-shit , im so sorry." he pulled out slowly , his cum seeping out of your cunt , his cock twitching at the sight , he didn't mean it this time , he can't be to sure next time. "i-its okay , i'm on birth control."

he let your leg go slowly , carefully just incase you were sore. "let me clean you up." he grabbed a tissue , carefully cleaning you off. "you did so well." he praised , your face turned hot. "st-stop it." you stuttered. "ah , there she is." he smiled. "so cute."

he helped you get dressed , you climbed out of the car , getting back into the passenger's seat , he climbed back into the drivers seat. "i don't want to take you back right now." he said slumped in his seat sad. "w-we c-can come back tomorrow." you said , he sat back up happily. "okay , i'll pick you up after class." he started the car , placing his hand on your thigh , much higher than before.

"maybe tomorrow you can put my cock in that pretty mouth of yours."

©️LUVYENI

P.S. the whole point of this is because I have a major size kink……don’t judge me…

Wow so no one is fucking with the new post, y’all acting like I’m only good for smut. Crazy