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hoeforjongho · 18 days ago

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Make It A Masterpiece

boyfriend!jongho x reader x san

Summary: every week you hangout with your boyfriend’s friends, but when Wooyoung brings out a party game and rounds of drinks happen, your boyfriend jongho suggests something that you’ve secretly been waiting to happen

Genre: smut, fluff, humor

Word Count: 3.6k

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Warnings: drinking, party games, ateez and reader are a big friend group, threesome, reader gets called 'slut' one time, lots of petnames (sweetheart, honey, baby), one mention of spanking, slight choking, double penetration, fingering (fem receiving), unprotected sex (PLS DONT DO THIS), coming inside...if i missed anything let me know!

A/N: it's been so so long since I've written and this was something i needed to get out of my head. If this is bad I am so sorry but thank you reading!! <3

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“There’s no way!” Hongjoong exclaimed.

“I mean…from what she did after that, it sounded like she liked it,” Yunho shrugged his shoulders and gave a smirk. He was currently telling the story of a one stand night he had the previous night. Tonight was the weekly hangout with you and your boyfriends’ friends. This week it was hosted at your shared apartment.

You were all sat in the living room, you and jongho together in the armchair while Yeosang, San, and Hongjoong sat on the couch together. The others were seated on the floor around the coffee table. The table in question was currently filled with empty take out boxes and multiple shot glasses. There was a show quietly playing on the tv to fit the atmosphere, but no one was paying attention to it. Everyone was just enjoying each other’s company.

Seonghwa started shaking his head. “Wow, who knew you had that much game.”

Everyone laughed as Yunho playfully slapped Seonghwa's arm with a shocked expression. “Hey I get around. Practically half the lacrosse team knows my name.”

“Women or men’s?” Mingi smiled.

Yunho winked. “Both.”

Wooyoung disappeared into the kitchen a few feet away and came back with a new bottle of tequila. You instantly read his mind and got lime slices to do tequila shots.

The rest of the group leaned forward when they saw what you two brought in. Wooyoung was smiling at everyone with a mischievous look as always.

“Oh god,” Jongho said as he put his arm around your waist once you sat down again, “woo’s got something planned.”

“Damn straight,” he laughed. He pulled out his phone. “I found an app for truth for dare.”

“Really, woo?” Yeosang hung his head.

“That’s such a kids game,” San laughed as he drank his beer.

“Well if this one was a kids game, I’d be real concerned.”

Hongjoong narrowed his eyes. “The fuck are you talking about?”

Woo laughed. “It’s a sex truth or dare. Let’s get spicy!”

The whole group groaned.

You had no idea that was Wooyoung’s plan for tonight. “Sorry to burst your bubble but you’re not hearing any stories about us,” you motioned between you and jongho.

“Hate to burst your bubble, y/n, but we already know way too much about you two,” Yunho gave a pointed look to you and jongho. You felt your ears heating up as your eyes widened.

Jongho leaned up. “What are you talking about?”

Mingi pointed his beer at him. “Don’t act like at the last hangout we didn’t notice you two sneak off for thirty minutes.”

“Ugh I can still hear them going at it,” seonghwa grimaced.

You scoffed, “Okay, Mr. Sends-nudes-to-the-wrong-chat.” Jongho laughed and high-fived you.

“THAT WAS ONE TIME!”

“Ladies, ladies please,” Wooyoung laughed hysterically, “we can discuss this during truth or drink.”

“This poor tequila won’t know what hit it,” hongjoong sighed.

You all scooted closer to the table as San set up the shot glasses for the game. He motioned for you to give him the bowl of limes and as you did so your hands grazed. Electricity sparked through your body at the slight touch of him. He smiled at you as a thanks and you almost melted. It was no secret that Choi San was hot. Hell, the whole university knew it too.

And it was no secret to jongho that your greatest fantasy was to have both of them for one night.

You had talked to him about it one night after dinner with the whole group. About how great it would be to be pinned by the two of them. It was safe to say that jongho was more than willing to let you live out your dream. Tonight he was determined to make it happen.

“Alright,” Wooyoung rubbed his hands together, “I’ll go first.” He clicked on the middle of the screen to reveal a truth. “‘What is your love language?’”

“Ugh I thought this was a raunchy game?” Yeosang complained.

“It is it is, just give it time,” woo shushed, “I guess mine is quality time.” He pushed the phone to his left, letting Mingi press the button now.

“‘Have you ever had sex with more than one person in a day?’ Haha yeah - three in one day,” he smiled.

Yunho gasped, “daaaamn, mingi.”

“Don’t be super excited though, the third girl almost puked on me because we were drunk.” He passed the phone and the questions kept coming. So far everyone answered and all the shots were full, except for Seonghwa who wouldn’t answer who his first sex dream was about. Eventually the phone came to San and he pressed on the button.

“‘Go into detail about the first threesome you had.’”

Your attention was snagged on him now and jongho noticed.

San was silent for a moment as Hongjoong started to slide a shot and a lime his way. San shook his head. “No, no. I’ll tell the story. Let’s see,” he rubbed he leaned back and rubbed his hands on his pant legs. “It was about two years ago and Mingi and I were at a bar having a night out together and there was this girl who kept giving us looks. So later that night she took us to her place. We started taking turns kissing her and then she started to go on mingi…”

“Were you just watching or..?” Yeosang asked.

San smiled as he recalled the memory, but as he told the last bit of the story, he had his eyes on you. “I took her from behind while she blew Mingi.”

Mingi’s eyes lit up. “Oh yeah I remember that night.” He started adding to the story but as everyone else turned their attention to him, San’s eyes were trained on you in Jongho’s lap.

You felt heat rushing between your thighs as you subtly tried to squeeze them together imagining that scenario. Jongho instantly knew as he laid a hand on your thigh. The feeling of his hands and the feel of sans gaze on you at the same time did wonders to your imagination.

The rest of the night went great as you all told stories and more shots were taken. You loved the guys as much as family. That was for certain. The end of the night came and everyone left except for San who offered to help you two clean up. Mainly because he was the least tipsy and would be able to drive home.

You and Jongho were in the kitchen cleaning up the bottles and washing the shot glasses. You were drying the glasses as you felt your boyfriend’s hands sneak around your waist with your back against his chest.

“Don’t think I didn’t notice how you reacted during San’s story,” he whispered to your neck. You smiled and closed your eyes in the feeling of him against you.

“Maybe we should ask him tonight. See if he would want to.”

He smirked. “Already done, baby.”

Your eyes widened and you turned around. ��What?”

“I already talked to him about it. You think he’s here ‘just to clean up’?” He laughed as he air quoted and showed you his text conversation with San from earlier that night.

Jongho: i have an idea [9:32pm]

choi #2: about? [9:32pm]

Jongho: y/n and i have been thinking about opening our relationship for one night. you interested? [9:35pm]

choi #2: you got plans after this? Bc yes. [9:40pm]

“Jongho, you didn’t,” you smiled in disbelief at him. Your amazing man.

“I did,” he leaned down where your lips almost touched, “I’d do anything to make you happy.” He dipped down to catch your lips and you immediately accepted. The feel of his tongue slowly pushing into yours as you carded your hands in his hair. The world seemed to slow as you held each other. He backed you up against the counter and-

"I see you started without me."

You pulled away from Jongho to see San leaned against the back of the couch, watching the two of you. You could see his smirk and a hunger in his eyes.

Jongho was the first to speak up. “You didn’t ask.”

“No,” San left his spot from the living room and came over to you two, “I was invited.” He looked at you and his eyes softened. “Y/n, are you okay with this?”

A smile took across your face. “This was my idea, San.”

San’s eyes darkened at that knowledge, his eyes roaming over your body. Jongho took notice. “Okay, rules: no mouths will be touched between you two; that’s for me and her only. Everything else is on the table. And lastly,” he looked to San directly, “don’t fall in love with me.”

“You don’t have to worry about that,” he laughed.

You shook your head as you grabbed both of their hands and led them to the bedroom. As soon as you made it in, Jongho turned you around and kissed you hungrily. The sounds of your kiss echoed in the room as his hands made their way up to your chest, squeezing and pinching. Jongho walked you over to the bed and lowered you onto it. He ground himself into your core and all you could do was moan as you felt his cock rub into your core. You pulled away as he went to kiss your neck, leaving marks as he trailed lower. You looked over to the front of the bed where San was watching you two. He held your gaze as your boyfriend slipped his hand into your shorts.

You gasped as you felt Jongho’s hand graze over your clit. He looked up at you and followed your line of sight to where San stood and smiled widely. “You like that, honey? You like having an audience?”

You moaned in response as you opened your legs wider so he could have more access. He entered a finger into you, instantly curling upwards. You threw your head back as gasps and pleas left you. You felt a dip next to you on the bed.

“You’re doing so good for him, baby, wanna watch you come undone for him.” San watched you as you started to unravel to Jongho’s movements. You saw how San was clenching his fist against his thighs, as if waiting for the opportunity to touch you. You grabbed his hand and laid it on top of your breast. He immediately understood and started squeezing and pinching your nipple.

You felt him lean down and place a kiss in the dip between your neck and collarbone. The combination between San’s lips on you and Jongho’s fingers inside you was enough to send you into oblivion. You tightened around his fingers as he slightly sped up.

“Mmm, you feel so- oh god!” You nearly screamed as you felt Jongho’s tongue on your clit making slow circles.

San smiled against your neck. “You like having both of us, baby?”

“Yes, oh god it feels so good. I’m gonna cum!”

A few strokes of Jongho’s fingers had you cumming underneath them in no time. You felt your whole body tense and then relax. San continued his kisses down to your chest, pulling your shirt collar down with him as your boyfriend sucked harshly on your clit, almost sending you into overstimulation. You tried to push his head away, only succeeding due to his need for air.

He stood up from the bed, smirking as he looked down at you. “You look so good fucked out like that.”

You leaned up on your arms. “You’ve got more to do, mister.” You made a move to kiss him but he stopped you from an arms distance.

“Hang on, honey,” he pecked your lips, “I wanna try something.” He looked to where San was sitting back against the pillows now, watching you with hungry eyes. “San, take your clothes off.”

He shot Jongho a look, but still did so. You knew San was a big guy, but goodness he was huge without the material. His broad shoulders and chest took up most of your eyesight and for good reason. Your eyes trailed down to his stomach to ogle at his abs, and you didn’t miss the extreme hard-on he had either.

“Now lay down and Y/N get on top of him.” You shot Jongho a look but with little complaint due to the position he ordered you in. San sat his back against the pillows once more, his eyes watching as you took off your soaked shorts and underwear. You straddled his lap feeling his hard cock against your bare core.. You steadied yourself by placing your hands on his shoulders and his hands found purchase on your waist. Jongho smirked at the sight of you two. “Yeah, this could work. Now, Y/N, I wanna watch you fall apart on San’s dick okay?” He looked over to you, his eyes gone of the hunger that was present before, now filled with concern. “Do you want this? We can stop at any time.”

You smiled lovingly at him. “I want this, baby, this is perfect.”

“Good,” he kissed your lips, “now ride San so I can see how beautiful you look.” He moved over to the armchair that was on the other side of the room, facing the side of you two.

You turned away from him and faced the man underneath you. “Are you ready?” he asked, nothing but assurance in his eyes. You only smiled in response and took his cock into your hands. You lined it up with your center and slowly sank down until you bottomed out on him. San threw his head back and tightened his grip on you. “Fuck…you’re so tight, Y/N.”

“You’re so big,” you moaned. You slowly rocked your hips back and forth, moans spilling out from both of you.

“Bounce on him, Y/N.”

You did as he said and bounced on top of San, his cock hitting every spot inside you. San’s hands slid underneath and peered up at you. “Can I take this off?”

You answered by hastily taking off your shirt and throwing it somewhere across the room. Your pace quickened and you felt the rope tightening inside your stomach. San’s mouth wrapped around your nipple as he went to pinch the other one. You felt up his chest, rubbing and squeezing his in return. “I want you to go faster,” you breathed.

Without hesitation, San stopped you and slid down the bed to where he laid flat with you on top of him. He hugged you down to his chest as his hips reared into yours. You couldn’t contain the cries spilling out from you; borderline gibberish falling out your mouth. “Fuck, you gonna cum again, baby?” San whispered, “you gonna come for me?”

You nodded your head against his chest as his own moans and grunts spilled. You turned your head to try to look at your boyfriend in the chair, only to find him frantically moving his hand up and down his length. You shut your eyes. “Fuck, oh my god, I’m gonna c- what the fuck?!”

San suddenly pulled out of you and helped you sit up. “I’m sorry, but I think your man is missing out on all the fun, don’t you think?”

Jongho moved over to the bed next to you and San. “Yeah, I think our little slut needs more attention. You wanna be full with us?”

The smile that took place on your features could not be described by words. “How do you want me?” was all you asked.

“No, no,” San lifted you up off his lap, “how do you want us?” lk

The question took you by surprise. Ideas filled your head of all the different things you’ve seen and thought of. “Jongho, lay down for me.”

He cocked an eyebrow at you but traded places with San with a smirk. You straddled his lap once he was comfortable. You tried not to react as you felt his hard-on pressing right against your core. You bent down to kiss him, your hands moving on their own accord as guided him into you. He moaned against you as you let him slip his tongue past your lips. You sank down fully on him, breathes coming out unevenly due to his size. “San,” you breathed out, “get behind me.”

“Is she always this bossy, Jongho?” You heard San chuckle, nevertheless sitting on his knees behind you, his cock in hand.

“You should see her outside the bedroom- Ow!,” he teased as you pinched his arm in return for the jab. “I’m just kidding baby, you know I love your power bottom self.”

“Shut up and fuck me, both of you.”

You watched your boyfriend as a smile crept across his face. “You don’t have to worry about that, honey. San..you got her?”

“Yeah, you ready for me, y/n?”

You turned your head towards him. “Yes.”

That was all the confirmation he needed before he guided his length into the same hole on top of jongho. The stretch was intense and you felt a fire light inside you. San went slow so as to not hurt you and made sure to go check in. You felt him inside all the way, borderline gasping for air as you waited for the stretch to ease up. It helped that San ran a hand along your back to help ease your tension.

Jongho kissed your cheeks, then your forehead. “Sweetheart, you okay?”

“Yeah,” you breathed out. “Just take it slow at first.”

“I love you, honey,” Jongho tilted your chin down to him and kissed you as he and San slowly pulled out. You nearly screamed when you felt the two of them push back in together. The feeling of having both of them at the same time made your head feel swimmy in the best ways possible. They both set a slow pace that quickly built up the fire in your belly. Sounds of your bodies meeting echoed throughout the room mixed with the moans and curses of the two men inside you.

“Holy fuck, baby,” San cursed. His hands took purchase on your ass, squeezing with each thrust. You turned your head to look at him only for his eyes to meet yours. “You like this, right? Having two men inside you? You’re so greedy; isn’t she, Jongho?”

“Fuck yeah she is,” he took your face in his hands and kissed your cheek. “You‘re taking us so well, honey.”

All you could do was moan and beg them to move faster. You needed more. The sensations riling you up and getting you braver by the second. They obliged and upped their pace together, making you see stars. You wouldn’t be surprised if you got a noise complaint from the old lady next door.

Jongho’s hand roamed the expanse of your body as you felt sans lips on your neck. You leaned your head to the side to give him more access. “Mm fucking me so good,” you cried, “oh god!” Your moans were cut short by the impact of jongho’s hand against your ass. If you weren’t already laying down you would’ve fallen by the amount of pleasure that overtook you.

His hand continued to fall against you as San bit your earlobe. “Goddamn, baby, you just can’t get enough can you? Always needing more…needing us to fulfill you.”

You turned your head towards San to answer and as he was so close almost caused you to kiss him. Jongho saw this and wrapped a hand around your neck. The pressure immediately causing you to look away and focus on him. He crushed his lips against yours, pushing his tongue quickly inside your mouth.

He pulled away, breathless. “You’re gonna come with us, y/n.” Not a request but a fact. You tried to nod in agreement as his hand still held you. He applied pressure and the heady feeling overtook you.

“Fuck,” San’s thursts became frantic. “I’m gonna cum. You wanna let go, baby?”

“Let go, y/n,” jongho let go of your throat and snaked his hand down to your clit, rubbing vigorously.

“Oh god!” The dam broke and the rope snapped. Your body shook with the intensity of your orgasm; you searched for jongho and sans hands to ground yourself. The pleasure overcame you and you quickly started to become overstimulated.

San pulled out and you groaned at the empty feeling. “Fuck fuck fuck, that’s it.” His hand pumped himself a few times before cumming all over your back. “Holy shit, y/n.”

Jongho didn’t last after seeing you painted with San’s cum. He roughly held you and thrusted into your cunt much like San did earlier. “Take it all, honey, oh fuck me!” He yelled as his orgasm washed over him like a wave.

The three of you laid on the bed catching your breaths. You still laid on top of your boyfriend while San slowly rubbed your shoulders.

“You okay, sweetheart?” Jongho asked.

You laughed, out of pure exhaustion and happiness. “I’m fantastic.”

“That was probably the hottest thing I experienced, y/n,” San moved to sit on the edge of the bed.

“Better than your threesome with Mingi?”

He chuckled. “Yeah, way better.”

You made a move to get up from jongho’s lap, but he pulled you back down. “Babe, I have to go pee.”

“No,” he whined, “you’re gonna ruin the masterpiece.”

You furrowed your brows at him. “What masterpiece?”

“You,” San smiled, “we made you into a masterpiece.”

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gingersxng · 7 months ago

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Payment

Pairing: f!reader x San x Mingi

Genre: smut 18+

Summary: You follow your dad to get his car fixed. Although getting a car fixed is quite expensive, your dad and the mechanics have another idea how to pay for the service.

Notes: sub!reader, dom!sangi, San & Mingi are mechanics, readers dad kinda sells her?!, pervs, flirting, dirty talk, stripping, nipple play, oral (f&m receiving), fingering, lots of cum, creampie, bigdick!Mingi, unprotected sex (DONT), kissing, one spank, taking a pic, teasing, threesome, double penetration, reader gets called (baby, little girl & chippie), many rounds, swallowing. Forgot something, maybe.

Words: 2k

Today was a quite boring day. You had to follow your dad to the car service with his car to get it checked. He thought, since you always spent time indoors doing nothing, you could as well keep him company for a change.

The car ride to the service was quiet. None of you said a word, only some background music was heard through the speakers.

As you approached the car service which by the way, were nothing like you’d expected it to be. It was a large, dusty building with a faded sign that you almost couldn’t read. It gave you the chills.

Your eyes were immediately drawn to the two mechanics standing by the entrance. One was tall and kinda big. His eyes, hidden beneath a pair of shades, held an intense gaze that made you slightly nervous. Alongside him stood another mechanic with a mischievous smile and a lean, muscular physique. Both of them were covered in grease and sweat, their work clothes hugging their bodies in all the right places.

As you and your dad got out of the car and headed towards the guys you felt a wave of anxiety rushing over you.

"Dad, why are we here?" you asked, your voice laced with hint of nervousness. You could feel a strange vibe hanging in the air of this place.

Your dad gave you a wink and a mysterious smile. "Just you wait and see, sweetheart. These guys will take good care of us."

Great..

As you entered the garage, the sound of rock music blaring from an old radio filled the air, mingling with the metallic clanks and the hum of machinery. The place was a chaotic mess, with tools scattered everywhere and car parts piled high.

Mingi and San greeted you both with nods, their eyes tho, seemed to never leave your figure. You felt slightly exposed under their intense scrutiny, your cheeks flushed, trying to avoid their stares.

"So, what seems to be the problem with your car, sir?" Mingi asked, his deep voice rumbled through the garage walls. Kinda hot..

Your dad explained the issue, a minor engine problem that needed attention. As he spoke, you could feel Mingi's eyes roaming over your body, taking in every curve and the way your tight tank top hugged your small frame. It was kinda exciting but so embarrassing at the same time. The thoughts in your head ran wild, trying to figure out what went through their minds. Even though you knew…

San held a wrench in his hand, his muscular arms flexed with every move while he fiddled with the silver tool. He cleaned the grease off it with a cloth and put it back on the desk. He then turned around and walked towards you. While your dad was busy talking to Mingi he sneaked up to you and leaned in to your ear.

"You know, we could give you a special deal, a little discount for such a pretty customer," he whispered, his breath tickled your ear. Your heart raced as you felt his warm body press against yours. San backed off and placed himself on the car's hood looking at you with a raised eyebrow, casually waiting for you to answer, loving the way he made you tremble in front of him.

Mingi cleared his throat, a low rumbling sound that demanded attention. "Yeah, we can definitely work something out. Why don't you two have a seat in the waiting area while we take a look at your car?" He gestured towards a small, dingy office, its walls covered in pin-up posters and car magazines.

Your father seemed to understand the unspoken offer the guys were talking about, and with a sly grin, he guided you towards the office. "Y/n, can you wait here while the boys do their thing. I’ll be back in a jiffy." He patted your head and walked out of there, giving both the boys a steady handshake, as a confirmation on their offer. As soon as Mingi and San saw your dad get out of sight, they exchanged looks and put away their stuff. You were alone with them now, the atmosphere in the office changed quickly. San closed the door behind him, their eyes were burning with raw desire.

"You know, we don't usually do this,"Mingi said, he placed his shades on his head making his bicep flex. "But for a sweet thing like you, your father we're willing to make an exception."

A sudden feeling spread along your spine hearing the last sentence, almost like it was coated with ice.

San moved closer, his eyes meeting yours. "Yeah, we can fix your dad's car, but we want something in return. Something special."

Your heart pounded in your chest, those two wanted to have sex with you, and they were willing to barter their services for your body.

You took a deep breath.

"What... what do you want me to do?" You asked, your voice was barely above a whisper.

San's fingers trailed along the strap on your top. "We want to show you a good time, baby. We want to make sure your dad leave here satisfied with his car."

Mingi's hands joined in, sliding under your tank top and cupped your breasts. His thumbs teased your nipples, causing them to harden instantly. "You'll let us fuck you and we’ll fix your dad’s car. Fair trade, right?" Mingi whispered, you felt how he smirked against your ear.

San helped you up and guided you towards a worn-out couch, its leather surface was cool against your bare skin. With a shy look, you looked up at them.

“Strip” San demanded.

The mechanics' hungry gazes devoured you while you stripped of your clothes, their rough hands were exploring your body within seconds.

Mingi's lips found your neck, his kisses leaving a trail of fire down your collarbone. San's hands worked their way down your thighs, pushing the legs apart as he knelt between them. You felt his breath against your core, his fingers tracing the outline of your wetness through the panties.

"You're so fucking wet, baby" San growled. "Let us take care of that for you."

With a swift motion, he tore your panties aside, exposing your glistening pussy to their eager eyes. A gasp left your mouth as you felt his warm breath on your sensitive flesh, his tongue traced your folds, tasting your sweetness. Mingi's hands continued to explore your breasts, pinching and tugging at your nipples, sending waves of pleasure through your body.

"Oh god, yes," you moaned, you couldn’t help but to throw your head back as San's skilled tongue flicked and teased your clit. His fingers joined the dance, sliding inside you, filling you with a delicious fullness. Mingi's mouth claimed your in a passionate kiss, his tongue mimicking the rhythm of San's fingers inside you.

The sensations were overwhelming, and you could feel your orgasm building. San's tongue worked relentlessly, his fingers curled and thrusted in perfect harmony.

"Cum for us, baby," Mingi urged, his voice rumbled.

Your release hit like a tidal wave, your body convulsed as you cried out in pleasure. San's mouth and fingers continued their assault, milking every last drop from your trembling body.

As your orgasm subsided, Mingi pulled away, his eyes screamed sex.

"Bet you want to fuck some cocks now right? Wanna get fucked real good?."

Mingi’s cock strained against his work pants, just waiting to be buried inside your little pussy. Your eyes wandered down to meet his clothed bulge, the boy was huge.

It made you a little scared.

Mingi wasted no time, positioning you on all fours. You felt so exposed and vulnerable, with your ass raised high, your pussy still throbbing from your recent climax.

Mingi's greasy hands gripped your hips, he caressed your ass gently before landing a smack on it. It made you flinch, but in a good way.

Mingi let his cock spring free and you could hear a deep chuckle behind you. First he placed his giant dick on your ass to get a pic. He then teased your hole with the tip making you whine softly. In one swift motion with a slow, deliberate thrust, he filled you, stretching you to accommodate his size. Both of you left a trail of moans and curses.

"Oh, fuck- stay still, don’t move your hips."

San, unable to wait any longer, positioned himself infront of you, his thick cock was inches from your swollen lips. He pushed his thumb in your mouth tugging at your bottom teeth, a dirty smile crept up along his face. "Be a good little girl and open your mouth for me, baby.”

You opened up and San let out a long raspy moan as his dick entered your warm, wet mouth.

Mingi's pace quickened, his grunts filling the air as he pounded into your tight pussy. You could feel his balls slapping against your clit with each thrust, sending ripples of pleasure through your body. San's hands roamed over your back, his fingers sneaked down to tease your nipples, adding to the overwhelming sensations.

"Oh fuck, yes." Mingi groaned, his voice was turning hoarse. "This pussy is gonna make me cum so hard."

Your sore body trembled as you felt Mingi's cock twitch inside of you, his hot seed filled you up. He slowly pulled out, his thick cum poured down into the leather couch. Mingi placed a sloppy kiss on your ass before he tried to regain his composure.

You by the way, was totally occupied somewhere else. San’s cock plunged down your throat and you had a difficult time not to gag on it. Tears rolled down your blushed cheeks, while long strings of saliva dangled from the corners of your mouth.

San pushed you against his pubic bone, holding you there for a second while releasing down your throat. A panicked breath left you gasping for air when San pulled his cock out. You stuck your tongue out to show them how well you swallowed every last drop of San’s cum.

Mingi and San stood over you with their chests heaving and their cocks still hard and ready for more.

"Looks like our cocks wants more pussy." San teased.

"We've got a few more minutes before your dad comes back. It would be a shame for your own dad to see his little girl turn out to be such a chippie right?."

Mingi teased with a grin.

The entrance door opened and in stepped your dad. He walked up to San who were busy working on the finishing touches on the underside of the car. He got up to greet your father who had a pleased look on his face.

“Is the car done?”

San swept away a small droplet of sweat from his forehead and gave him the keys.

“It’s like new sir, although it required some hard work.” San smiled, letting out a small laugh.

Meanwhile you and Mingi walked out of the office to join the others. You adjusted your skirt and met your dad with a warm smile. Mingi brushed a hand through his hair to get rid of the mess you’d made while holding onto him as he fucked your brains out on their office desk 2 minutes ago.

“There you are honey, ready to go home?” Your dad placed a hand on your shoulder.

You gave him a tired nod.

“By the way, what about the payment boys?”

“No worries about that sir… our pleasure.” Mingi smiled, adjusting his pants. He raised a brow at you before he put on his shades again. Your dad was more than satisfied and so were you, with a smile on your face and butterflies in your stomach you got into the car.

“Thanks boys for your incredible job… also for taking good care of my daughter.” He said with a wink, knowing exactly what they’d been doing while giving both San and Mingi a hard pat on the back.

“Anytime.”

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freakin-fries101 · 4 months ago

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What is that I see... Seonghwa with "harsher" eyebrows? So my manifestation DOES work...

#dont mind my rambling #I'm just a Seonghwa's dark and thick eyebrows enjoyer #finally #seonghwa #park seonghwa #ateez #kpop #mingi

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c0llisiion · 10 months ago

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DAY 16 — PSH , SMG , JYH

★ npr, f!reader, moresome, felatio, double penetration (unprotected), praise, possessive!hwa, slight dumbification— lmk if i missed any!!; W/C: 786

Hello! This is part of my kinktober list! Day16 is officially out <3

This is strictly fiction. Any scenario or situation should not be taken seriously. Please refrain from reading if the topics make you uncomfortable.

“Yeahhhh… Take it like a good girl…” mingi’s husky voice echoed. His grip on the makeshift ponytail tightened as he pushed his cock deeper into your throat. The length hitting the back, making you choke and drool.

It was filthy. Messy. Raunchy. You had two cocks stuffed in your pussy. And another one in your mouth. All three, using you like a fleshlight. You couldn’t deny the pleasure you were getting from them. You did ask for it, so why deny?

“God.. fuck that feels good-�� Yunho sighed. The feeling of Seonghwa’s cock rubbing against his own and your pussy walls clasping onto their girths was giving him unimaginable satisfaction. Yunho’s grip on your hips was strong. Keeping your body grounded to seonghwas.

Seonghwa, on the other hand, was in pure bliss. You both were in a similar setting. Dazed, disoriented, and on cloud nine. Seonghwa’s head hung low in between your shoulder and neck as he continuously mumbled praises in your ears.

“Look at you, baby… You’re such a good girl for taking all three of us at the same time…” His fingers toyed with your perky nipples, making you moan against Mingi's dick. “You like that dont you…?” His voice was sultry and low.

Yunho’s and Seonghwa’s cock drove into you at the same pace. Finding their rhythm after a few moments of struggle in the beginning. Their cocks fit snug in your pussy, all the way to your cervix. There was a small bulge on your abdomen, from where their dicks hit. Yunho ran his fingers over it gently, guiding one of Seonghwa’s hands to the same. Seonghwa gave a knowing look to the younger before pressing down on it, making gush and squirm.

“You’re such a filthy girl…” he gently slapped your inner thigh. “…filthy filthy… girl..”

“She’s getting turned on, hyung.. her pussy is dripping…” Yunho chuckled before pressing down on your clit making you arch your back off Seonghwa’s body. “You think I didn’t know…?” Seonghwa teased. “I know what my pretty girl likes… don't I, honey?”

He glanced at you, struggling to bob your head around Mingi’s cock. You hadn't even registered what Seonghwa was saying, as you were so focused on giving Mingi the pleasure that he needs. Your tongue wrapped around his length perfectly. Playing with his slit and giving his underside all the attention. Mingi hissed and grabbed your hair tightly again, making her whimper.

“Careful ming…” Seonghwa warned the younger.

“Her mouth is just so-“ "I know.” Seonghwa said in a possessive tone. Mingi breathed out heavily. “I want you to be gentle with her… Poor baby doesn’t even know what's going on…”

It was true. You were basically drunk off their cocks. Your mind, a mush and the only thought process is to give them pleasure. Because you’re good girl. And good girls don’t disobey right? They give back to their masters.

“Fuck- im close…” Mingi rasped out. “Me too…” said Yunho. Seonghwa threw his head back against the headboard, continuing to fuck into you faster. His balls, covered in your arousal, slapping against your ass. Yunho matched the olders pace and fucked into you harder, making you moan and cry out rather loudly.

“Fuck… gonna cover your pretty face alright..?” Mingi couldn’t hold it back any longer and pulled out of your mouth. He needed to cum and quickly. He searched your face for any confirmation and was met with your sweaty expression and unfocused eyes. “Force her. Force her to look at you.” Seonghwa commanded, his fingers toying with your clit, making your eyebrows furrow and your lips part, heavy pants escaping your mouth.

Mingi grabbed your jaw and forced you to look at him. “Look at me.” His voice was authoritative. “so cockdrunk you can't even listen to me now, huh?” He said gruffly. The two other men smirked at Mingi's tone. You nod incoherently, your mind trying to recall the words he had said to you previously. Mingi captured your lips in a searing kiss before pulling away.

“Im close too.. ssshhitt…-“ Yunho moaned out. Throwing his head back and gripping your hips tighter.

“Where do you want us to come pretty? In your little womb?” Seonghwa addressed you in a soft voice. You look at him and nod. “I-in .. me… please.. hwa-“ you begged, your eyes blown out and your body overcome with pleasure.

“And mingi? On your cute little face, yeah?” He was speaking to you like a person would speak to an infant. The tone. The words. Everything. You nod, and Seonghwas face forms a dark grin.

He looks at the other men, who also put on a similar expression. “You heard the boss,” Seonghwa said smugly.

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spicyhotteokkay · 2 months ago

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So… I had an idea of if or who on ATEEZ would be into “BookTok” girls…. Here are my reasons why

blame my shower thoughts on this and please don't take any of this to heart. my warning is, if you don't know what booktok girlies are- go look that up first. and whereas i'm not one (freak in the sheets still tho cause have you seen their hip thru- AHEM), i know a lot of girls who are so i'll try my best to be accurate on the books i reference

PS/disclaimer: if someone has done anything similar to this, i promise i did not intend to copy if i did

Kim Hongjoong

now this bitch is hard for me to tell, only because seeing how he interacts with people

hes very very careful (like that old makeup video they all did- he asked to touch her)

and where I think if he was dating someone he might not be as cautious, I imagine he still would be somewhere along the lines of "are you sure?" "dont have me do this if your not 100% sure you want it"

BUT WE ALL KNOW WE WANT IT CAUSE HES HOT MAD cue squidward meme

now to get into it mwahahah-

#1 reason he would get into this (for all the fantasy smut lovers out there)

coming up with the whole pirate and dystopian concept for ATEEZ

you CANNOT tell me, if you showed him the right book (never after series, im calling your ass out) and with enough begging he wouldn't at least be intrigued

plus when he's in a mood like the moment when he couldn't find the camera on stage

or bossing and scolding mingi or wooyoung AND just knowing in the beginning he had the members come to his room?

your telling me this man would hesitate with the right person and not do this shit

granted i think he would be someone to want to try a few times before fully getting into it

but i think with the way his creative mind works and he a scorpio and I know those bitches are SPICYYY

(hes good at all positions you know)

I think he would be good with a booktok girly at least on like a 50/50 basis

not an all the time thing cause he's too sweet for that

Park Seonghwa

this one......

I fear him the same as wooyoung but for a different reason, lemme explain

he looks himself up

and AND

he fucking likes the sword shit (and lightsabers) from wonderland too much

don't lie to me and say he wouldn't be into this shit once he started it

he's an ENFJ and an ARIES....

FUCK

he knows he has the presence (same as Yunho) and he wanted to be an actor

if you showed him shit like "priest" from sierra simone or ANYTHING similar and beg

oh baby....

you're screwed but also tell me how it goes

now I do thing he's another one that he would be weary about doing it first

mommy!Hwa lovers are right to think he would be careful but in a very dominating sense

don't get me started on the aftercare- him and San are just BABIES

but Seonghwa i think would definitely but the type to talk boundaries first

maybe even read the book himself to really know

but if he saw how much you want it

he's in and gurl.... run

Jeong Yunho

THIS BITCH IMA SWITCH IT UP

HE CATCHES YOUR ASS FIRST

imagine reading one day, he's either doing a schedule or your on the couch and he's playing games (nerd)

but you wouldn't think this sweet little golden retriever boy wouldn't spy on you so when he goes to the bathroom and gets a snack, only to be behind you while reading a scene like "whatcha readin' there tiny?"

WELL GUESS WHAT HE WOULD

he is not innocent, his smirk, his stage presence, THAT STANK FACE, it all gives him away

he fucking knows it too that us hotteoks are obsessed with his hands don't lie to me

plus that one video in the FEVER era where he climbs from the back of the couch and touches Seonghwas face has me convinced (many of his little flirty moments actually)

he would be that boyfriend that would do those tiktoks where he pins you or some shit, and would do it flawlessly (actor Yunho fans where you at)

all because he knows you'd squeal or turn into a puddle

but I just know, if he finds out your into that cause i feel like anyone that dates Yunho would most likely be on the shyer side since Yunho is very soft and easy going, but VERY subtly (and not so subtle, dont come after me) dominant

he would definitely find you out first before you ever tell him

and when he does know - i feel like all of them too- he wouldn't do it every time, but he would definitely surprise you some nights

Kang Yeosang

sarah j. maas I found your ideal buff fae king

this one was a hard one to think about cause on the whole doberman vs maltese debate

he's such a sweetheart and takes care of the members in such a quiet way, but he's just REEKING that shy/nervous energy (which is not a bad thing)

so i think Yeosang is definitely one of those you would end up like "want me to read it to you?" and you do

poor boy will be redder than his hair in the end of the europe tour

save him

granted if he did want to try, whether it be of his own volition or bringing it up enough

hes another one that would either talk about it, or have to try a few times to get used to it and the hangs of things

now to the other half of him

(ahem doberman)

i totally think along with a lot of people that if and when Yeosang is a dom- he's a hidden sadist or freak

so when he is into....

bye bye i'll come to your funeral

fea smut or fantasy smut fits him too well purely because as we all know

Yeosang is the living statue and pretty

Choi San

fae king pt 2

need i say more on that?

i mean, he's so prince like not to mention i feel like he's practically royalty if you were ever in namhae

ADDING TO THAT NOT TO MENTION, HES BODY SO TEA FUCK THE TEA I NEED COFFEE

strong strong boy oh my GAWD

but underneath all that he is still a sweetheart

save him pt 2

he would be like Yunho in the sense of he would find you out first

say you left a book out and went to go do something

curiosity killed the cat... literally

he would fucking melt finding out his princess reads this WITH a straight face

now when you talk it out, like telling him why you like it and all

this stamina based little freak would be subtly into it as well

especially if he catches you squirming while having to come clean and tell him about the book you had

he so dominant and not putting up with the bullshit with Wooyoung, I feel he would be the same way with you

but in a much safer/gentler manner

"princess, what did I tell you about keeping things from me? you know what happens now"

bye bye

give him some mafia type novel or something as well like "there are no saints"

your gone, done, FINITO

go sign your will now, he's too into pleasing you to want to stop from seeing how you melt and squirm under him

Song Mingi

save him pt 3

don't get me wrong, he has the confidence and charisma to definitely be the inspiration for a character in one of these books

but actually seeing you read and like this stuff would shock him so badly he would get a fever

the danger in Mingi trying is like the interview or video with Epik High like Hongjoong says- he gets into the gimmick

as well as this poor baby, would be so nervous about doing it that you would have to hype him up

(gentle giant on steroids if you must)

and as your working him up, encouraging everything as he does so

plus the added fact of he would visibly see this shit was 100% making you feel good and turn into a puddle

your in for it now, the baby chick Mingi is gone and we've been introduced to wolf Mingi

he'd get one hell of a dangerous confidence boost especially if you showed him a certain book and said you saw him as the main character/love interest

here's another one of go sign your will, but also like Yunho

he would end up able to do this flawlessly all because he KNOWS

your turning into a puddle before he's finished

Jung Wooyoung

lemme raise you one reason he would match with this shit way too perfectly by this

this mother fucker wanted a motorcycle if it wasn't for the fact his mom wouldn't like it

and if you've seen the videos of bikers being goofy and reacting to the books on booktok

you know what i mean

plus the fact of he's way too freaky and okay with it that he would be a mix of you having to tell him about it

only to have him tell you he already knew and was waiting for your ass to say it first

the shithead

save him nah, save YOU

all the warnings cause this man ain't letting your ass out of this conversation without trying it at least THRICE

he doesn't care what plotline, genre, trope whatever

he'll do anything like the confident little shit he is that he just want you flustered

he knows his strengths, and depending on how long or how well he knows you?

your either fucked or royally screwed into the ground

his stage presence, how he is off stage, knowing how we all are a little too obsessed with his arms

like how Yunho knows we love his hands

he would be way to into the fact if, like Mingi, he ever heard you say you pictured him instead

Choi Jongho

Jongho I feel is simultaneously the hardest to imagine

but the easiest as well

sign your will pt 3

Jongho would definitely be someone you'd have to tell first what you want

but being the straight faced and cold expressions he has most of the time

not that he is that type cause he smiles are ADORABLE

he would probably say no and leave it at that for the most part

granted he would be gentle about it like "let's not talk about this yet, okay sweetheart?"

and being that it's Jongho and he's not the most physically affection don't come for me, i'm not done yet

you would probably leave it alone given you don't wanna push boundaries or upset him

only for one special day and out of nowhere to come along

most likely an anniversary or if you were really stressed for work or school

and Jongho is not only at the ready for your favorite book he's seen you read over and over

or the one scene you showed him at first and asked about

this little hidden freak #2 waited till you were out of the house and busy to read up on it

cause he refuses to be seen planning or known to do something nice for someone he cares about until after it's done

and when he does it your in a world of hurt or pleasure

the last of the actor line in ATEEZ, he would know just what to do and how to execute it perfectly

bonus for his ego when he sees just how much you enjoy it

And thats all I got, again none of this is real or should be taken to heart. This is just my loose guesses on their personalities and how they are either on stage or in videos

my small taglist cause i have little to no mutuals I HOPE YOU ENJOY THOUGH @jensthwa @yuyubeans @yuyusuyu @hotteokkay @bethelighthalazia @annoyingcloudd @kitten4sannie

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potatomountain · 8 months ago

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CIY CH 28

Chapter Twenty-Eight

📍Pairing: detective ateez ot8 x detective afab reader 📍Summary: "Sharp Words" 📍WC: 3.2k 📍AU: detective/mafia 📍Genre: action, dark romance, poly romance 📍Warning(s): mentions of torture/r@pe, mentions of minor character death, a few punches, angst 📍Beta readers (and sole motivation): @yourfatherlucifer, @flurrys-creativity , @bunnliix, @adelusionforyourthoughts and occasionally @daemour 📍AN: just like a little warning, these last few chapters will be emotionally packed and quite angsty. While there is comfort, there is also the characters each reacting to what happened in their own way and it has made me cry a lil. While it is made obvious what has happened to reader in this chapter, once more no details were given just a brief description of the damage of her body. If this is something that makes you uncomfortable or you just dont feel up to sharing these emotions with these characters atm, that is perfectly fine- please take the time to read this when you feel up to it. It's not going anywhere i promise! 📍dividers and banner made by me! ageless blocks will be blocked immediately if you interact with this post

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Somehow, despite Yunho’s speedy driving, you fell asleep by the time they arrived at their shared home: a small industrial building on the south river that was repurposed as their base of operations. It was also Hongjoong and Seonghwa’s main residence.

Hongjoong had Jongho take you right to the master bathroom, which he followed. Jongho didn’t want to set you down to undress you, so with the hot water running from the multiple shower heads, they both stood fully clothed as they washed you up. Jongho was careful to keep the water from hitting your face, turning you slowly and as carefully as he could while Hongjoong was just as gentle cleaning the blood - and dried semen - off your body.

It was an effort to remain calm, both freezing up when you made any movement to wake. How you managed to sleep through the entire shower, which was not quick by any means, only had them concerned. While it made sense you didn’t sleep during your time held hostage, it still hurt.

Stepping out of the shower they were faced with the dilemma of getting you dry despite both in their soaked clothes. A knock on their door drew their attention, Yunho freshly changed and standing in the doorway. “Hwa sent me as back up.”

As if handing off a fragile valuable, Jongho gently handed you over to Yunho and into the towel he had. He didn’t take his eyes off you, pain burning brightly in them. Hongjoong did the best to comfort their youngest, patting his back to avert his attention. “Let’s change and then regroup with everyone. She needs her rest. Is the doctor here yet?” Yunho nodded, already leaving the bathroom. “I’ll send her in once I put Butterfly down. She said it was best to keep her naked until after she examines her. I’ll stay with her to put her in something comfortable after.” “Good. Clothes- ah thank you.” Hongjoong trailed off as Yunho pointed to two piles of clothes on the counter before leaving with you.

Once both men were dressed in clean clothes, and Hongjoong was sure there was no more blood on him, they left to join the others downstairs, passing the doctor Haru sent on the way.

Seonghwa had changed and cleaned up as well, standing behind the large sofa that both Yeosang and Mingi were sitting at, San pacing off to the side. There were no remnants of the rescue mission on any of them: no blood or dust or dirt. As if reading his mind, Seonghwa spoke up. “We didn’t want any reminders of what happened in case Angel woke up and saw us. Is she…?” “She slept through the whole shower and is now being checked out by the doctor. Yunho is going to stay and get her comfortable after.” With a deep breath, Hongjoong crossed his arms over his chest. “Let’s make this quick, I want a debrief.” “Now?” Mingi gawked, swallowing any other retort at Hongjoong’s glare. “Right. Um, Yeosang?” Yeosang glared at him for throwing him under the bus, but sighed and relented. “She never left the safe house.” He knew what they wanted to know the most, how you had gotten caught. Why you hadn’t been safe. “After Seonghwa let her go and joined you to fight off the Blood Hounds, she tried to find you both.” He swallowed hard, remembering what he had seen on the screen at the time, the pride he had felt followed by the fear. “Some had stayed behind after you both gave yourself up. You were barely in their van when she… she killed one of them, and then got caught. They had her in a different car.” “By the time Yunho and I got there, she was long gone.” Mingi added on, looking up at his leader. “Yunho thought it would be a good idea not to let the others know right off the bat, considering San was knee deep in Viper territory and Wooyoung was the middle man for some negotiations. He didn’t want to risk either of them getting too emotional.” “You didn’t tell me until the day of!” San swiveled on his heel as he snapped at him. “I could’ve been out looking for her sooner!”

“San, he has a point.”

“Don’t give me that shit Seonghwa! She was held hostage and tortured, and the fact no one told Wooyoung is-” “You haven’t either.” Yeosang chimed in nonchalantly. “He just knew about Captain and Hwa.”

San however looked away with obvious guilt on his face, broad shoulders somehow getting even more tense. “Of course I didn’t. He would’ve-” “And you would’ve too.” Hongjoong brought the attention back to himself. “Both you and Wooyoung will act first, plan after, especially if it would come to her. So if we wanted her back to us alive, Yunho made the right call.” That was the reason he was third in command. He made smart and logical decisions even in the middle of chaos. There were times both Hongjoong and Seonghwa had needed Yunho to keep them levelheaded even, especially when it came to you. “But we will have to tell him now. Once she’s a bit more rested.” “You know… it was shocking how Jongho reacted.” Mingi pointed out, drawing attention to the youngest who had been silent behind Hongjoong. “You volunteered to work on it, looking around the area the van was last spotted at well through the night.” Jongho was visibly uncomfortable at the topic, swallowing hard. In fact he was avoiding everyone’s gaze. “I thought they were going to kill her.” Silence fell over the room, a solemn tension as they each thought of how they would’ve felt if the Blood hounds had actually killed you. Would it have spared you from the torture? No, chances are they would have tortured you until you died. That just left how empty they would have felt with you gone, the guilt that would eat them alive.

They were still wrestling with those thoughts as Wooyoung strutted in up the stairs, letting out a sigh of relief. “You’re back!” He ran over with the intent of hugging them, but slowed once he got to San, noticing his body language and how the bigger man seemed to shrink away from him. “Sannie? What happened?” No one wanted to be the one to break the news, but they couldn’t hide it. Seonghwa and Hongjoong shared a look while Yeosang pulled out his tablet to look through the camera’s; he probably had one Junghoon on surveillance back at the precinct so he could be here for you. Mingi very obviously avoided looking at Wooyoung, even Jongho couldn’t hide the guilt on his features. Wooyoung looked at each of them, expression hardening as he realized quickly they were keeping something from him. Before he could question however, the door to the closed off loft, Seonghwa and Hongjoong’s area, opened and down the steps the doctor descended. Wooyoung’s eyes narrowed, recognizing the woman. “Dr. Handong?”

The woman adjusted her glasses as she stepped forward, adjusting the bag over her shoulder. “I finished my examination, it’s just like you had said. Most of the cuts done were pretty shallow, but there were some older ones that were pretty deep. My best guess is due to struggling.” She had ignored most of the men and spoke directly to Hongjoong and Seonghwa. “No broken bones that I could make out, though her ankles and wrists are swollen from the binds she had been in. I left some painkillers and instructions for her care with the one upstairs and I can send over a female nurse to oversee her care for about a week?”

“Can someone explain to me what’s going on? She’s not talking about our Goddess is she? Why would she be all banged up?” Wooyoung’s voice rose an octave as he barked out questions, a tremble that grew with each word. “Wooyoung…” San reached out for him, but the man dodged him and stepped more in the room. “I think you know why.” Hongjoong moved to block Handong from Wooyoung’s view, needing this taken care of first. “Is there a reason a female nurse needs to be present? We can take care of her can’t we?” “No offense, but from my experience women don’t tend to lean on men after one has assaulted her in this way for days. She’s torn up pretty bad there, and it’s going to hurt and be uncomfortable for her to use the restroom, maybe even sit. It’s likely she’ll prefer female company, and a nurse would be able to make sure she is properly cleaned so no wounds get infected.” Handong replied coolly, unaffected by the reactions of the men. “You can leave the decision up to her, call me should she request one. My lady also extended the offer to have her recoup with us.”

“She’s not going anywhere!” Wooyoung’s shout startled Hongjoong enough to glance back, not at all surprised to see the fury and pain on his features. “Her home is with us and we’ll take care of her. My mom knows that.” He hissed out, pulling his arm from San’s grip and marching past the others.

Mingi stood up to try and stop him, but Wooyoung was nothing if not quick. Jongho however grabbed him, yanking him back from the stairs. “Will you stop, she’s sleeping.” “Oh now you give a damn about her? After all the shit you said, you care how she is?” Wooyoung snapped out, struggling against his grip. “Let me go! You all did a fine job taking care of her after all.” “Wooyoung that’s not the case and you know it.” Hongjoong followed him in an attempt to help Jongho pull him away. Seonghwa had swept in and was seeing Handong out, the others rushing in to also keep Wooyoung from disturbing you. But he could be a force to be reckoned with, especially when it came to you recently. He climbed over Jongho and onto the stairs, both of them scrambling and beginning to fight. Somehow Wooyoung was on top, connecting a fist to Jongho’s jaw and giving up on passing him. Instead, he released his anger out on him. “Stop keeping me from her!” “Woo!” San reached for him again, just to be elbowed back. The stairs were too narrow for them all to intervene. “Shut up San! It’s his fault! If he hadn’t been so dead set on keeping her out just because of his hurt pride she wouldn’t have been there! We could have kept her safe better!” He brought his fist down again, Jongho catching it and rolling them over and held him down. “Will you shut up! She’s sleeping!” Jongho hissed out, pinning his arms above his head but that didn’t stop Wooyoung from squirming under him. “Like you give a damn with your ‘I hate all women now that I was two timed by one’ mentality! Seriously get over yourself! You’re just fucking pissed your ego got hurt.” He spat out, earning a punch from Jongho that had his head hitting the concrete stairs. “You don’t have room to talk, throwing a fit she didn’t fuck you first.”

Suddenly Jongho was yanked off, surprisingly by Hongjoong, and pushed back into the others that held him still. “You two, enough. We can bitch about who’s fault it is all day but that does nothing to help her right now. It happened, she’s hurt, right now she needs-” “Don’t tell me what she needs, Captain.” Wooyoung hissed out as he sat up, glaring at Jongho intently. “San and I both told you all how well she fits. How perfect she is for us. But you didn’t want to believe it, insisting she was going to play us just like that bitch did you. She’s dead now, would it take her dying in your arms to get through your thick skull that she’s not like that?! Is that-” “No!” Jongho’s broken cry interrupted him, shoulders falling as he vehemently shook his head. “She might as well have when I caught her today. I knew she would get hurt if she got wrapped up with us and she did! I was-” “Right? Are you happy you are?” Wooyoung wiped the blood from his lips with the back of his hand, staring him down. “It was going to end up this one way or another. Either we killed her off or she ended up as one of us. Captain said so, Jongho! But you kept fighting! Every time we made a vote you insisted no, and this was an all or nothing decision!” Jongho winced at his words, looking away and fists clenched at his sides. “I know… I-” Yeosang stepped up to him, taking his hands in his for silent comfort. Just as he did, San made his way over to Wooyoung, hesitating to see if the man would even let him approach.

Wooyoung did, reaching out for him. “Am I wrong Sannie?”

Instead of answering, the man pulled Wooyoung onto his lap and held him. “Let’s not fight. Please? She needs us right now and… I need her to be okay.” He buried his head in the crook of Wooyoung’s neck, breathing him in as he held on tight. Wooyoung softened significantly, wrapping his arms around his shoulders and holding him closer. “Oh baby, you’re right. I’m sorry… I can’t imagine how this feels for you.” Now that it seemed Wooyoung was calming down, focusing more on finding comfort and giving comfort with San, Hongjoong let out a long sigh. He moved to offer comfort as well, just to wobble and lean against the railing. “Shit…” They had been so concerned with you that Hongjoong had forgotten that he too had suffered torture, even if it was no where near as extensive as yours. It had been days since he ate or drank anything after all, and then somehow finding the strength to pull Jongho off Wooyoung? He was starting to crash from the adrenaline, now in the safety of his home, all of his lovers safe and secure.

Mingi was the one to catch and support Hongjoong when his legs gave out, having been silent the whole time. The man had his thoughts on the situation, but no one was in a condition to listen. “Should we get takeout?”

The simple question had a few of them laughing, food on no one’s mind but definitely on their stomachs with the few growls that resounded.

“No need, I’ll cook.” Wooyoung lifted his head, voice strained from the silent tears he was finally letting slip. “I don’t plan on going anywhere any time soon, Sannie and I can take care of our baby girl upstairs.” “That’ll be good.” Seonghwa called out from across the room, finally rejoining them. “Joong and I will eat and then rest down here. We all can take turns sitting upstairs with her in case she wakes up. We don’t want her to be alone.” Hongjoong nodded, leaning into Mingi and thankful for the support. “We’ll need some of you to be out on the field, but we can rely on Minjae and the others to oversee the Pirates main functions for now. Wooyoung can do a lot of work from here as can Yeosang so…” “I’ll have Yechan bring me some things from my place at the precinct, I don’t want to leave.” Yeosang chimed in, his entire focus still on Jongho. “You want to stay too, right?”

Slowly he nodded his head, leaning into Yeosang. “My jaw hurts.” Yeosang cracked a smile while Wooyoung laughed. “Good! My strength training is paying off. Soon I’ll have San sized muscles!” “Oh please, like we need more muscle.” Yeosang teased, taking Jongho over to the couch. Mingi also took that as a sign to start helping Hongjoong over to one of the couches around the large open spaced area. After setting him down, he helped Seonghwa. Wooyoung and San had gotten up and made their way to the open kitchen with the intention of feeding and taking care of the others. San started grabbing drinks while Wooyoung put all of his energy into cooking. Were any of them really okay? No. Silence fell over them as they busied themselves with whatever task, but every single one of them constantly glanced over at the windows of the loft, the black curtains hiding the room and any sound inside. They fretted over when you would wake up, over what your reaction would be, and so forth.

Wooyoung made a small feast and had it laid out on the coffee table so Hongjoong and Seonghwa could eat easily, the others also digging in with uncharacteristic silence. No flirting from Wooyoung or fight stories from San. No old man jokes from Jongho or mom and dad moments from their Captain and Vice. No teasing Mingi, or shenanigans that usually surrounded them when they ate together in this place.

Nothing but a heavy weight on their shoulders that didn’t feel any better with each bite. Wooyoung finally convinced Hongjoong to let him take food up to Yunho and for you, the man rushed up the stairs with a tray after he fretted over making it pretty for several moments. Stepping into the room he held the tray tightly so as not to drop it, but his heart felt like it fell through the floor. Yunho was on the bed with you on his lap, sobbing as he rocked back and forth gently. He looked up when Wooyoung entered, making a motion to keep quiet, but it drew your attention.

You lifted your head just as Wooyoung set the tray down nearby. Seeing the tears run down your swollen and red eyes hurt, but not as much as when you dislodged yourself from Yunho and lifted your arms up to Wooyoung.

The man burst into tears, easily sweeping you into his arms as he sat on the bed next to you. “It’s okay baby girl, you’re safe now. We aren’t going to let anything like that happen again.” You sniffled and sobbed, burying your head into the crook of his neck. “Wooyoung- don’t leave me.” The broken tone just tore at his heart even more and he sobbed silently into your hair that smelled of Seonghwa’s shampoo and conditioner. “Course not Goddess, how could I leave you? Never again you hear? I love you too much for that.” His own voice trembled with the confession, hands rubbing up and down your back, recognizing one of Mingi’s shirts that he kept here. They all had some clothes kept here and it was a joy to see you in them, to have you smelling like them and holding onto him like this. He just hated how it came about.

His confession seemed to relax you, the soft touch of your dried lips on his neck sending a shiver down his spine as you breathed him in. “I love you too.” Just as his words had eased your mind, your confession eased his. He moved to lay you down under the blankets, continuing to hold you close and comfort you as best he could.

He’d keep on his promise, never again would he leave you.

Taglist- in reblogs!!

AN about the Taglists: So to make sure that when Case: It's Us has a taglist of readers I know are reading and interacting, I will be redoing the taglist for Case: It's Us. To apply for it, I'll have special instructions on the last chapter of Case: It's You to do so. SO if you are part of the Case: It's You taglist, keep in mind it won't be carried over unless you follow the instructions I give. And considering that Case: It's Us won't be posted until late Janruary-Early March (the exact date isnt decided yet, i have a busy end of the year so i do not want to make promises), it will be best to be put on that Taglist so you know when it's available. If you have ao3, I recommend following CIY on there, in which I will make an announcement on CIY when CIU is up on ao3 and you can subscribe to it for notifications that way. I post the ao3 and the Tumblr versions usually the same day or back to back days (its easier to post on ao3 as opposed to here where i need the warnings and tags for each chapter. Thank you for loving and following along to Case: It's You! Hard to believe two more chapters after this! If you've read the note, I would appreciate in the comments or in your reblog which of all characters of CIY are your favorite! As well as which one you would like to see more of! (yes I know Jongho please don't hate me) With Love~ Doom

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choimountian · 16 days ago

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Secretary of a CEO

Seonghwa fic!

SeonghwaxFem!reader

Contains!- sexual content 18+ MDNI! Jealousy stern ceo drinking and clubs

Abt- Being a secretary of a CEO is not as easy as it seems when he’s constantly bossing you around, but after he spotted you at the club things went sideways…

Being a secretary of a big company is not as easy and everyone described it in fact it wasn't even a good job, but you had to admit that your CEO was extremely handsome.

Seonghwa was a handsome rich man, a man that every girl wanted but Seonghwa was far less interested in other girls

When you were walking into work you suddenly got a text message... it was from your friend Yuna the message was- "Hey Y/N you wanna go to the club tonight?" you thought about it for a second, but then suddenly Seonghwa called your name. You put up your phone in your pocket "yes sir?"

"Y/N can you give these papers to the downstairs" seonghwa said as he handed you a stack of papers

"Um yeah I can" you said as you took the papers from seonghwa and walked out the room

Seonghwa was watching you walk out the room watching the way your figure was perfect in the dress you were wearing, seonghwa couldn't deny your beauty or your figure

After a long day of doing random orders from your boss seonghwa you checked your phone and replied to Yunas text "sure I need to go to the club had a long day at work"

Later at the club you were having fun drinking and chatting with friends dressed in your best dress you could find in your mind you were wishing some cute guy would show up out of nowhere and ask you for a drink but you knew it was just a fantasy.

While you were having fun Seonghwa showed up to the club with his interns San and Mingi dressed in a fine suit. Seonghwa was watching you from the dark way of the club whlie you giggled and chatted with your friends.

You seemed to catch a guys eye and he went up to you he was fit and dressed in a nice slick suit with a huge watch on his wrist "Hey beautiful what's your name?" you giggled in response "Y/N what about you handsome?" the man smiled "Chae you have a beautiful name I guess it fits with the person mhm" you blushed

Seonghwa was watching that whole interaction his jaw clenched the whole time San seemed to notice and smirked "Someone cant seem to tear there eyes off" san said looking at you and chae "Shut the fuck up San" seonghwa said glaring at San

Seonghwa decided he had enough of watching you flirt so he stood up at stride over to you he wrapped his arm around your waist

you looked up to see Seonghwa out of all people "s-seonghwa?"

Seonghwa looked down at you then at Chae "Excuse us for a second" seonghwa said while dragging you to the restroom "What he hell are you doing?" you said trying to get out of seonghwas grip, but his grip only got tighter until you guys reach the restroom

"What the fuck you were doing out there with him?!" Seonghwa said caging you in the corner of the restroom "W-what do you mean?" you said a little frightened "Don't play coy with me right now. Why the fuck are you flirting with him?" he said getting closer to your face

"Seonghwa why does it matter!" You said trying to push him away from you but failing "mhm it matters because I dont want to see you flirting with other men Y/N." he said getting closer

"We are not dating or anything so why does it matter and why are you like this??" you said

"You really dont get it? huh? I fucking love you Y/N and I cant stand seeing men look at you like that and flirt with you! That's what's wrong with me!" Seonghwa said frustrated

"Oh I-i didn't know Seonghwa..." you said a little concerned

Seonghwa let out a frustrated sigh "well do you feel the same? I feel like a idot"

You giggled softly "mhmm actually I do like you seonghwa"

"mhm really? "yep"

"then you wouldn't mind this? Seonghwa leaned in and kissed you softly that eventually turned into a long passionate kiss "mhm I need you so bad..." He said losing his tie...

Hii my lovess! ill make a part 2 on this story so don't worry it will be finished but this is my first story ive ever made hope you guys like it! Sorry if the grammar and spelling is off English isn't my first language korean is my first language so please understand!

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thirteenheavens · 3 months ago

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hi icon! could you pleasepleasepleaseplease do a part 2 for NDA (i hope noone has asked you yet i dont wanna be annoying 😭😭)

NDA Part Two || Song Mingi x Reader

Notes: damn you guys wanted this one badly as well hehe you ask and I deliver hope you guys enjoy!!

Word counts: 2.5k+

Part 1

"No, Mingi. I can't do this anymore," you snap, moving away from him. "I deserve better than to be hidden away and paid for my silence. You may have money, but I have my dignity."

He flinches at your words, but continues to try and reason with you. "I didn't mean for things to get this complicated. I care about you, and I'll make it up to you. Just stay and talk to me." You shake your head, grabbing your purse and heading for the door. "There's nothing left to talk about. This was a mistake from the beginning."

As you walk out, Mingi calls after you one last time. "Y/N, wait! Please!" But you don't look back, letting the door close behind you with a finality that echoes through the hallway. Day after day, Mingi's texts and calls flood your phone. Each notification a reminder of the affair you shared and the emotional turmoil it caused.

"I can't stop thinking about you," "Please, just give me another chance," "I'll do anything to make things right." His words become increasingly desperate and needy. You ignore every message, deleting them without reading. The pain of your brother's anger and Mingi's betrayal still fresh in your mind. Weeks pass and the constant stream of notifications begins to slow down, though he never completely gives up. Each time you think about blocking his number, memories of his touch and whispered promises resurface.

Then the gifts start coming.The gifts become more extravagant with each passing day - designer clothes, jewelry, expensive chocolates, and more. They're delivered with the same message: "I'm sorry. Please forgive me." The flowers arrive daily, each bouquet more grand than the last. "Thinking of you," "Missing your smile," "I love you." His words haunt you, making it harder to resist the pull of his affections.

You know you should tell him to stop, but something keeps stopping you. A small part of you still feels drawn to him despite everything that happened. The gifts and messages continue relentlessly, slowly chipping away at your resolve to stay away from him.

The sound of rain pelting against your window is interrupted by frantic knocking on your door. You hesitate, knowing exactly who it is. But the desperate pleading and sobbing coming from the other side breaks your heart, and you find yourself opening the door to see Mingi completely drenched and shaking.

"Please... please let me in," he begs through his tears. "I can't take it anymore. I need to see you, to talk to you." His clothes are soaked through, clinging to his body as he stands there looking completely broken. The sight tugs at your heartstrings, and you step aside, allowing him to enter.

"Mingi, you shouldn't be here," you say softly, wrapping a towel around his shoulders. "You need to go home and get dry." He shakes his head, gripping the towel tightly. "No, I can't leave until we talk. I've tried everything else, but I can't stop thinking about you. Please, just listen to me." His eyes are red and puffy from crying, and he looks like he hasn't slept in days. "I made a mistake with the NDA," he confesses. "I never meant to hurt you or make you feel like a secret. You mean so much more to me than that."

"I know I messed up," Mingi continues, his voice cracking with emotion. "But being without you these past weeks has been torture. I can't eat, I can't sleep, I can't function without you." He takes a step closer, reaching out to touch your face. "I love you, Y/N. I love everything about you - your smile, your strength, your loyalty. I don't care about the scandal anymore, I just want to be with you openly." His wet clothes drip onto the floor as he stands before you, vulnerable and exposed. "Please give me another chance. I'll do anything to prove how much you mean to me."

"Mingi, I..." you start, your heart torn between your feelings and the pain he caused. "I can't just forget everything that happened. The lies, the secrets, the NDA..." He drops to his knees in front of you, looking up with desperate eyes. "I know, I know. And I'll spend the rest of my life making it up to you. Just please, please tell me you still have feelings for me." His hands grip your waist tightly, as if afraid you'll disappear if he lets go. The rain continues pouring outside, creating a fitting backdrop for this emotional scene.

"I do still have feelings for you," you admit softly, running your fingers through his wet hair. "But that doesn't mean I trust you completely." Mingi nods, understanding in his eyes. "I'll earn your trust back. I'll show you every day that you can trust me with your heart." He rests his forehead against your stomach, his voice muffled against your clothes. "Just give me one more chance. One more chance to love you properly."

"Please let me kiss you," Mingi whispers, looking up at you with raw vulnerability. "Just once. Just to remind myself what it feels like to be close to you." His hands slide up your sides, resting gently on your hips as he waits for your response. The tension between you is palpable, the rain outside providing a rhythmic background to the moment. You hesitate for a moment longer, but something in his expression - the longing, the desperation, the genuine love - breaks down your defenses.

"Just one kiss," you whisper back, giving him permission with a slight nod. "And then we're talking about boundaries." Mingi stands up slowly, his hands still on your waist as he leans in. His lips brush against yours softly at first, almost hesitantly, as if afraid you'll change your mind. But once the kiss starts, it deepens quickly. The pent-up emotions from weeks apart explode between you, and Mingi pulls you closer against him, his hands gripping your back possessively.

The kiss becomes more passionate, fueled by months of suppressed desire and longing. Mingi's hands roam your body hungrily, reacquainting themselves with every curve. He pushes you against the wall, his body pressed firmly against yours as he devours your mouth with years of pent-up need. The rain outside creates a symphony of background noise to your passionate reunion.

"God, I've missed this," he murmurs against your lips, one hand sliding down to cup your thigh. "I've missed you." You respond by wrapping your legs around his waist, pulling him even closer as the kiss grows more heated. His fingers dig into your thighs, holding you up effortlessly.

The feeling of his body against yours is overwhelming, making you remember why you fell for him in the first place. Despite everything that happened, the chemistry between you is still electric. Mingi breaks the kiss to trail hot, open-mouthed kisses down your neck. "I need you," he whispers against your skin, his voice hoarse with desire. "Please tell me you need me too."

"I do need you," you breathe out, tangling your fingers in his wet hair. "But we can't just pretend the past few weeks didn't happen." Mingi freezes at your words, his forehead pressed against your shoulder. "I know," he admits quietly. "But right now, all I want is to be with you. To feel you, to hold you, to make love to you."

His hands continue roaming your body, but with more tenderness now. "Let me show you how much you mean to me," he pleads softly. "Please." Mingi follows your gaze to the bedroom door, then looks back at you with a mix of hope and desire. Without another word, he carries you towards the bedroom, his strong arms supporting your weight.

Once inside, he sets you down gently on the bed and starts unbuttoning his wet shirt. "I need to get these clothes off," he says, his fingers trembling slightly. "They're soaked through." The sight of him undressing in front of you stirs something deep within you, and you watch as his muscular chest is revealed inch by inch.

"You're beautiful," you whisper, reaching out to help him remove his shirt. Your hands trace over his defined abs, the contact sending sparks through your fingertips. Mingi shivers at your touch, his breath catching in his throat. "No, you're the beautiful one," he murmurs, leaning down to kiss you again.

His bare skin presses against yours as he climbs onto the bed, his weight comforting and familiar. The rain continues outside, but inside this room, there's only heat and desire building between you. Mingi's lips move down your neck, across your collarbone, and to the exposed skin of your chest. His hands push your clothes up, revealing more of your skin to his hungry touch.

"I've dreamed about this every night," he confesses between kisses, his voice thick with emotion. "About touching you, tasting you, making you mine again." His fingers deftly undo the buttons of your shirt, sliding it off your shoulders. "You're perfect," he breathes out, his eyes dark with desire as he takes in the sight of your bare skin.

His lips follow the path of his hands, trailing hot kisses down your chest and stomach. "I want to worship every inch of you," he whispers against your skin. Mingi slowly strips you bare, his hands trembling slightly as he reveals your body. The heat in his gaze intensifies with each article of clothing that falls away.

"God, you're even more beautiful than I remembered," he says reverently, his fingers tracing patterns over your exposed skin. "I've missed every part of you." His lips follow his fingers, leaving a trail of kisses down your body as he positions himself between your legs. "Let me taste you," he murmurs, his breath hot against your sensitive skin. Mingi spreads your legs wider, his tongue tracing lazy circles on your inner thighs. Your body responds instantly to his touch, already aching with need.

"You're already so wet for me," he whispers, his hot breath fanning across your core. "So ready." Without warning, he buries his face between your thighs, his tongue delving deep into your folds. The feeling is overwhelming, making you arch up against his mouth as pleasure courses through your body.

"Mingi... oh god," you moan, threading your fingers through his hair as he devours you. His tongue works expertly, flicking over your clit in just the way he knows drives you wild. He groans against your flesh, the vibrations sending shivers through your entire body. "I could stay here forever," he murmurs, his hands gripping your thighs tightly. "Tasting you, feeling you come undone."

His pace increases, pushing you closer and closer to the edge. Your hips rock against his face, desperate for more friction. Mingi senses you getting close, his tongue moving faster and more insistently against your clit. His fingers dig into your thighs as he holds you in place, determined to make you fall apart.

"Come for me," he commands huskily, looking up at you with dark eyes. "Let go, Y/N. I want to feel you come on my tongue." The pressure builds inside you until it becomes too much, and with a loud cry, you shatter completely. Your body convulses against his mouth as waves of pleasure crash over you, leaving you trembling and breathless. Mingi guides you through your orgasm, prolonging it with gentle licks and kisses. When your body finally stops shaking, he crawls up your body, his eyes full of love and desire.

"You're amazing," he whispers, capturing your lips in a deep kiss so you can taste yourself on his tongue. "I've missed making you feel like that." His hard length presses against your thigh, reminding you that he's still half dressed. "Now it's my turn to feel good," he says with a smirk, reaching for his belt buckle. Mingi quickly removes his pants and boxers, revealing his thick, throbbing cock. He settles between your legs again, his bare skin pressing against yours.

"I need to be inside you," he growls against your ear, positioning himself at your entrance. "Need to feel you surrounding me." Without waiting for a response, he thrusts into you in one smooth motion, filling you completely. The sensation makes you gasp, and you cling to his shoulders as he starts moving.

"You're so tight," he groans, his hips snapping against yours with increasing intensity. "So perfect." Mingi sets a punishing pace, his hips slamming into yours with each thrust. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, mingling with your shared moans and whimpers.

"Fuck, I've missed this," he pants out, burying his face in your neck. "Missed feeling you tighten around me like this." He hits that perfect spot deep inside you, making stars explode behind your eyelids. His movements become more erratic as he nears his release, his control slipping.

"Harder," you beg, your nails digging into his back. "Fuck me harder, Mingi." He groans at your words, his pace becoming almost brutal as he obeys your command. "You're so demanding," he manages to say through gritted teeth, one hand sliding between your bodies to rub your clit.

"But I love it. I love how greedy you get for me." His thrusts become more forceful, each one sending shockwaves of pleasure through your body. The room is filled with the sounds of your moans and the wet slapping of skin as Mingi pounds into you relentlessly. His fingers work magic on your clit, driving you closer and closer to another orgasm.

"I'm close," he warns, his voice strained. "Come with me, baby. Come with me again." He angles his hips to hit your g-spot perfectly, and the added stimulation is too much for you to handle. Your walls flutter around him as you scream his name, your second orgasm crashing over you like a wave.

Mingi follows right behind you, his cock pulsing as he empties himself deep inside you. He collapses on top of you, both of you breathing heavily and covered in sweat. Mingi nuzzles into your neck, still buried inside you as you both come down from your high. His heartbeat thunders against your chest, gradually slowing back to a normal pace.

"That was... incredible," he murmurs, pressing soft kisses along your jawline. "Better than I remembered." He shifts slightly to look at you, his expression soft and vulnerable. "I love you, Y/N. I'll never stop loving you."

His fingers trace lazy patterns on your skin as he holds you close, as if afraid this moment might end and take you away again. Mingi pulls back slightly, looking at you with serious eyes. "No more NDA," he says firmly. "No more secrets. I'm done hiding us from the world."

He cups your face in his hands, his thumbs stroking your cheeks. "I want everyone to know you're mine. I want to take you out, hold your hand, kiss you in public. All of it." His gaze is intense, filled with determination and love. "I don't care what anyone else thinks. You're worth it, Y/N. You're worth fighting for."

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last-words-ofashootingstar · 3 months ago

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i’ve been wondering,,, what is the like worst imaginable punishment baby can get. like how far can he go when he’s absolutely fuming and nothing is able to calm him down.

also i saw one of your other followers give themselves a name and since i send you like 284838 thoughts a day about the babyverse i was thinking 🫀- anon :P

➯a/n: ooooo 🫀anon buckle uuuup cause mommy hwa is willing to go FAR. lemme just rant about thiiiiis because this is the third ask ive gotten about baby's punishments/escape attempts and im working on a chapter for it but i dont wanna leave yall hanginnnn

what are we talking about ? Baby Series !

ಠ_ಠwarning/content: uuuuuuuuuuhm yikes ! physical violence, like seriously it's bad, trauma bonding, like seriously seriously i'm warning you he is CRUEL, mommy hwa's mental illness, forced nudity, mind breaking, claustrophobia, panic attacks

so let me start by saying that seonghwa isn't the "act in the moment" type of angry. he'll never accidentally go too far as to seriously maim or heaven forbid kill you. because his mind is already fifty steps ahead and planning your punishment, even if his consciousness is lagging behind. he'll most definitely regret some of the things he does to you. but that won't stop him. some deep dark part of his brain tells him that he has to punish his baby in a way that will stick.

he's a cold, quiet, and calculated type of angry. and that's wayyyy worse than someone who might just beat you. because he can do more than that. he can break you.

seonghwa likes to think that he's fair with you. your punishment almost always fits the crime. but if you cross a line, he will shove you back over it. he doesn't like to hurt you — of course not ! after some of your punishments, he even cries with you because of what he's done.

two times come to mind for the "worst" punishment. "Losing Dogs", where his baby screamed curse words and insults at him and ended it with "i hate you, park seonghwa" — and we all know how he feels about that word and about not being called "mommy". spanking you so hard it left bruises for a few weeks and then leaving you alone for hours was certainly bad. no denying that.

but the "rapunzel" escape attempt was worse. by a lot. it was the only time he got so cruel. because that's all it took. one time. it was that bad.

(this is what i'm writing now, so buckle in for a BUMPY ride)

he caught you trying to escape out the window with a sheet. not only did you try and leave him, you did so in a ridiculously dangerous way !! there was no possible way in hell he was going to go easy on you. after he yanked you back up and fell to the floor with you while sobbing his eyes out, he realized just what you were trying to do. then he got mad.

nothing you could say was going to calm him down in that moment, not even if you confessed your undying love for him and promised him you'd take your soul out and give it to him. no amount of tears would save you. no volume of screams. he may as well have been a different person with the way he treated you.

after he shoved mingi out of the room (who had come when he heard you crying) he had zero remorse as he ripped your clothes off of you, not even stopping when you started thrashing and calling him a liar — but by the end of it you realize he wasn't taking your clothes off to violate you. not in that sense anyway. he did it to make you completely vulnerable before throwing you to the floor and asking "what the hell was that ?" in a tone so calm you almost peed yourself from fright.

when you couldn't give him an answer, only hyperventilating and crying — he shoved you into the dark closet. and he left you there, the son of a bitch !

no sound, no light. just you and your darkest thoughts. you had the largest panic attack of your life in that closet. your fingertips were numb from lack of oxygen and your head was light and pounding. you had to suck on your thumb to calm yourself down so you didn't pass out. maybe it was better if you did, in retrospect. maybe seeing that he's forced you into passing out from fear would have snapped him out of whatever rage induced trance he was in.

you didn't even hear him come back home a few hours later, not until he opened the closet. he looked down at you and it was clear your punishment wasn't over. he gave you a chance to beg for forgiveness; not knowing that no matter how hard you begged, no matter what you said — the outcome was still going to be the same. he was still going to use the hammer that was in his hand.

because he wasn't going to let you try and run again. he gave you a new rule that day. and a new punishment to fit the crime.

don't try to run away. or you won't be able to walk. walking is a privilege, baby.

when he said that, you tried to get back into the damned closet because you knew what that meant. he dragged you back out, he didn't care that he was scratching up your legs — or maybe he was so deep in his rage that he didn't notice.

there's no easy way to put this. he smashed your foot. with a fucking hammer, he smashed it. you're lucky he didn't break any major bones. and you're lucky that he's so calculated with his punishments, even when you've pissed him off so badly.

he didn't say anything as he picked you up and carried you to the bathroom. not even to comfort you as you sobbed.

the first thing he said to you after "walking is a privilege" was after he was done wrapping your foot. he said "hurts really bad, doesn't it ?" then he said "good. you'll think about that next time you decide to act so stupid". he'd never called you stupid before. it hurt your heart almost as much as the hammer hurt your foot. you didn't even really take in his next words of, "next time, i'll break your leg".

the thing that finally snapped him out of his trance, what got him back to being his doting mommy self, was your trembling pout while saying "i didn't mean to be stupid" that was the moment everything came crashing down on him, the way you were holding back your millionth round of tears and holding your naked body to comfort yourself because he wasn't giving you any.

it's like a damn switch flipped, like night and day, dark and light, and 'mommy' hwa came back.

he took back his words immediately, hugging your head to his chest and shushing you, saying he didn't mean you were stupid; you had simply done something stupid. didn't you think about what would have happened if you fell ? you live on the third story, baby ! this is why mommy has to take care of you, you know ? you'd have more than a messed up foot if mommy didn't catch you.

whether he thinks so or not, the way he treats you after your "punishment" is a continuation of it. his sweet words and gentle touches sending you falling straight into little space after such a traumatic event. making you deeply confused as to why, after all he's done, are you letting him dress you in your favorite pajamas and eating the food he makes you and cuddling to his chest as he sings to you and why do you feel guilty for trying to leave ? wait... why did you try to leave ? your mommy is the best.

he noticed what you were thinking while you played with the fur on your stuffed animal. of course he did. and he smiled. job well done, mommy. baby won't be leaving anytime soon.

(i have cried three times while writing the full chapter so far... plz send help)

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sanspuppet · 2 years ago

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✰ 𝐀𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐳 : 𝐭𝐲𝐩𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐝 ✰

✰ W/T: smut

✰ short description for each member: habits/kinks, what they like, fav position

✰ i dont know if what i wrote is quite banal, anyways i wanted to make a list of my feral thoughts yep-

✰ Hongjoong

he loves to be a rough sub, lets you ride him tho he enjoys a lot to take the lead beneath you because he knows it would get you extremely quick to your orgasm, smirking and chuckling at the sight of your desperate reaction

very loud when he feels to, better be alone while you have sex cuz the room would be filled with his grunts and groans

follows your thighs up and down gripping them, his favorite way to mark you are scratches (he caresses and kisses them once you finish cuz he’s kinda worried it might hurt you)

✰ Seonghwa

most of times it all starts with cuddles sessions, you’re stuck in a deep kiss while he drags his hands over your body, once he has the chance to massage your breast he can’t contain himself anymore

i feel like he’s more into missionary, so he can lay on your body, feel your warm skin, kiss you to cut your moans, whisper dirty things into your ears with his low voice

i think he’s the type who can’t last long on a single orgasm but surely can have multiples, leading you to your owns till you can’t take anymore

✰ Yunho

he’s surely the type to fingerfuck you with his long, slender fingers (which doesn’t take long for you to cum around them) to prepare your tight walls before taking his big friend

loves to praise you, despite sometimes his sentences are cut by his own groans (a mist of high and low pitched)

feels like he’s into both sub and dom, being an ass man he surely likes reverse cowgirl and doggy

✰ Yeosang

yeah most of y’all gonna argue if he’s into vanilla or rough fuck… imma say that he bases simply on your mood: whether you’re horny and crave for nothing but his dick or have a chill night because he just needs to release his load inside you while you’re almost falling asleep

he likes to have your legs wrapped around his waist while he leans down to take fully your tits in his hands, he barely knows where his eyes want to land because, oh fuck he wants to see every fucking detail

loves when you’re the needy one but he can’t also contain himself for long

✰ San

he makes you know that it’ll be a long night by teasing you all day long, sometimes you’re even the one who just begs him at some point because you can’t mentally stand teasing anymore

he’s into rough fuck, tho he likes passionate too, he just loves the arousal that gets him when he fucks your brains out. Your loud moans are just pure music to his ears so he simply goes with raw and hard

definitely the dom type (uhum any position that involves the sight of your ass), but this man also likes to be your personal fucktoy because he finds you extremely hot as a horny woman that wants only to use his sex

✰ Mingi

we all know he’s the type to love every single part of your body and every kind of stimulation you enjoy he would do it without even think of complaining or judging: what his woman craves is what his woman gets

tho he’s the type to eat you out, play with your breast, and all the shit you’d like to do, i bet his favorite way to fuck is randomly bending you over the first table he finds, no minding if there’s the chance you’d get caught, he doesn’t cares, he just wants you right there and now

of course he likes to show you his big and confident side but sometimes when he’s tired all he really wants is to become a whiny baby under your touch

✰ Wooyoung

he’d always be a whines and moans mess, it wouldn’t surprise anyone if he’s the type to cry from pleasure when you take good care of him

he likes to be both dom and sub, if you’re in for multiple rounds you’re probably gonna switch roles every orgasm

something tells me he loves thighs, every time you’d wear short dresses or outfits that expose your legs he’d go easily crazy over you, and he would never stop teasing you until he gets the chance to rip those clothes off of your body

✰ Jongho

he fucking loves when you grip at his toned biceps while you grind over his lap, he would be more than pleased by having you on top of him so you could feel just how strong his body feels beneath you

let’s be honest he’s probably the one with the highest stamina, if he’s gonna take the lead don’t even think he’d get enough with a couple orgasms

tho his moans would be so damn pretty i think he wouldn’t be louder than some needy sighs and whines, apart from when he reaches his climax he would let out the most delicious sound you’d ever hear

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