#felix dom

[skzophreniic]

⍣ ೋ cw: explicit sexual content. degradation, power play, light choking, semi-public fingering, light coercion (entirely consensual), dirty talk, wet panties, messy fingers, brat taming, felix is a fucking menace in a silk shirt

⍣ ೋ notes: changed the color!! idk if im burning out already but i decided to switch it up a bit just to see if it would make it better. kinda missing the pink already.

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INT. SKZOTEL – CONFESSIONAL ROOM (A.K.A. MAINTENANCE CLOSET WITH A RING LIGHT)

[Camera clicks on.] Felix is already in frame, lounging sideways on a folding chair like he owns the place. His uniform is pristine, hat tilted a little too stylishly. In his hand, a crumpled guest complaint—folded once, then again, then probably kissed before he slipped it in his back pocket.

FELIX (grinning): "Okay, so technically... this was supposed to go to Aeryn."

He holds up the complaint letter between two fingers, like it's something precious. His grin widens.

FELIX: "But I may or may not check the internal submission box every morning before she gets in. You know—just to be helpful."

He leans in, eyes sparkling with mischief.

FELIX: "This one? Yeah, this one's about me. And look—before anyone starts pointing fingers, I was doing my job. I did help the guest with their luggage. I was polite, charming, responsible… bordering on adorable, honestly."

A beat. His smile turns wicked.

FELIX: "And maybe... just maybe I lingered. Just a little. But can you blame me?"

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You didn’t think he’d actually read it. The note was meant to be private. Filed. Forgotten. Handled discreetly.

But now?

That unmistakable voice cuts through the spa corridor, slow and molten, thick with a smugness that curls heat right between your legs.

“Room 630,” Felix drawls behind you, syrup-sweet and scathing. “Is that what they’re calling you?”

You stop like you’ve been caught—and you have. You know that voice. That accent, dipped in honey and sin.

You turn slowly, spine straight, face schooled, but your heart’s already thundering.

And there he is.

The bellboy.

Leaning against the hallway wall like it belongs to him. Button-down loose, too many buttons undone, collarbone sharp, pretty smirk even sharper.

Your complaint’s in his hand.

Your complaint.

The one you slipped into the concierge box with trembling fingers.

His eyes are on you like he’s reading your mind.

“Didn’t even sign it,” he tsks, folding the paper once, twice—stuffing it casually into his back pocket. “Didn’t use my name. That’s rude, babe. I gave you so much to work with.”

He takes a step forward, slow and deliberate. You take a step back, eyes flickering to his name tag.

“Felix—”

“Oh no,” he cuts you off smoothly, “you don’t get to say my name now. Not after this.”

Another step.

Your back hits the wall.

And suddenly he’s right there. Crowding your space. Shadowing you. Hand against the wall beside your head.

His breath ghosts along your jaw as he leans in, tilting his head just enough to speak right into your ear.

“You think tattling makes you innocent?” he whispers. “You wrote me up, baby. Like a brat who didn’t get what she wanted. Like a needy little bitch too scared to ask for it.”

“I didn’t mean—”

“But you did.”

His hand skims down your waist, hot and possessive, just the barest tease of touch.

“Don’t lie to me. You knew exactly what you were doing. All those soft little looks, letting me carry your bags, ringing that bell like you wanted me on my knees.”

You gasp as his fingers dip under your dress, the brush of his knuckles ghosting your thigh.

“What was it?” he murmurs, voice low and wicked. “Was I too slow? Not flirty enough? Or were you just pissed I didn’t bend you over the cart right then and there?”

Your breath hitches. He feels it. Smiles.

“God, you did want it,” he laughs, cruel and soft. “Didn’t even bother hiding it. Could’ve just said, ‘please fuck me, Felix.’ Would’ve made this so much easier.”

His fingers slip beneath your panties, and you choke on a moan.

“Shit,” he groans, forehead pressing to yours. “Already soaked. You liked writing me up, huh? Got yourself wet filing a formal complaint like a desperate little whore.”

Your cheeks burn. He eats it up.

“Say it,” he whispers. “Say you got off on it.”

You look away. He grabs your chin and forces you back to him.

“I said—say it.”

“I—got off on it,” you breathe. “Wanted your attention.”

He laughs—a wicked, delighted sound.

“There she is. My needy little mess.”

He pushes two fingers in deep, no warning—so fast and smooth you swear your knees might give. The stretch is sudden, perfect, and he knows it, groaning right against your ear as you choke on a moan.

You gasp, back arching, thighs trembling.

“Ohhh, yeah,” he groans. “Tight little cunt. All this for me?”

“Felix—someone could—”

“Let them. Shit—listen to that,” he pants, pulling his fingers back just slightly. The obscene slick, wet squelch echoes in the quiet hallway, and he laughs, low and filthy. “That’s you, baby. That’s how bad you want me.”

He curls them, finding your spot with practiced ease—pressing, teasing, dragging along that sweet bundle of nerves over and over until you’re clawing at his shirt, thighs trembling around his wrist.

“You write me up,” he hisses, fucking you with slow, deliberate pumps. “You tattle on me. But your cunt’s telling me the truth.”

His thumb drags up, just brushing your clit. Barely a touch—but it’s enough to make your hips jerk, to make your breath stutter out in a pathetic little gasp.

“There she is,” he growls. “There’s my needy little girl.”

His fingers start moving faster—deep and rough, the perfect rhythm that makes your mind go white. He’s relentless. Curling, thrusting, grinding his palm against your clit until you’re whining into his neck, hips grinding down like a slut in heat.

“You feel that?” he grits out. “Feel how tight you’re squeezing me? Like this hole’s been waiting for me.”

You whimper, trying to hold on, but he’s everywhere—his breath hot on your cheek, his fingers wrecking you, his voice in your ear like a brand you can’t shake.

“Gonna cum just from my hand, aren’t you?” he sneers, licking a stripe up your throat. “From getting finger-fucked in a hallway like the desperate little whore you are.”

Your whole body shudders.

He laughs again—meaner now.

“I can feel it,” he whispers, breathless. “You’re close. So fucking close. Gonna make a mess all over my hand, huh? You gonna ruin your cute little panties for me?”

You nod, too far gone for words, and he snarls—

“No.”

He rips his hand away like he’s punishing you—like you did something wrong—and your whole body screams from the loss, thighs clenching uselessly as the orgasm dies, denied and dragging like a blade.

You sob—a soft, broken sound—and he moans at the sound of it, gripping your jaw with his clean hand.

“Look at you,” he breathes, dragging his soaked fingers up between your legs and spreading them in front of your face. They glisten in the dim lighting—shiny, sticky, dripping.

“You see this mess? This fucking disaster of a cunt? All because I said your room number.”

And then he taps your cheek.

“Open.”

You do—so automatic, so eager it makes his pupils blow wide with satisfaction.

He pushes the fingers into your mouth, slow and deep. You moan around them, tongue greedy, sucking like it’s the only thing tethering you to the earth.

“Yeah,” he murmurs, eyes locked on your mouth. “That’s what I thought.”

He pulls them out—slower now, watching the spit trail cling to your lips before snapping messily to his knuckles.

“You taste how much you wanted me?” he whispers, filthy and smug. “Next time you need attention, you don’t go crying to the concierge.”

He leans in, mouth a breath from yours.

You moan, shameless now, licking him clean like it’s what you were born for.

He leans in closer, mouth brushing your ear.

“You wanna cum?” he asks.

“Yes—please—”

He smirks. Leans down, lips hovering over yours.

“Beg.”

You hesitate. He wraps a hand around your throat—light, a tease of pressure, just enough to make you still.

“I said—beg.”

“Please, please,” you whisper. “Please make me cum.”

“Louder.”

“Please—fuck—please, I need it, need you—”

He grins. A slow, devastating thing.

“There we go,” he purrs. 

And then?

Then he tugs you into the nearest guest suite—unoccupied, unlocked, perfect. He bends you over the bed before the door even clicks shut.

His voice is the last thing you hear before your moans drown everything else out:

“You want to file another complaint?” he hisses in your ear. “Better make sure it’s legible with my cock down your throat.”

INT. SKZOTEL – CONFESSIONAL ROOM (A.K.A. MAINTENANCE CLOSET WITH A RING LIGHT) [Camera clicks back on.] Felix is back in the folding chair, this time looking a little less pristine. His hat’s missing, hair mussed. One button too many undone. His fingers glint faintly with something that’s definitely not ring light residue.

He licks the edge of his thumb, slow and casual, then flashes the camera a crooked grin.

FELIX (shrugging): “Guest's satisfied. That’s all that matters, right?”

He reaches into his back pocket, pulls out the now much more crumpled complaint, and fans himself with it.

FELIX (mock-innocent): “I’d file a report about it, but... turns out my hands were kinda full.”

He lifts his fingers to his lips again—tastes the air like he’s savoring a secret. 

FELIX (deadpan): “And if Aeryn asks why the formal complaint never made it to her desk...”

He leans in, voice low and conspiratorial.

FELIX: “Tell her I handled it.” [END OF RECORDING]

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[foxxnier]

thoughts of dom!felix...

warnings: breeding (at the end…), fem and afab reader, little dacryphilia, dirty words, good girl use, sorry I love imagining him saying that, I would sleep peacefully if he said that to me... tell me if there is any warning missing

Just thinking about the fact that I see a lot of sub!felix and I totally get the appeal, in fact I totally get the appeal of any of sub!skz, imagine them begging for you so desperately, oh my…

but I've always had a lot of thoughts about dom!felix… tell me if I'm crazy, but think with me:

Felix being affectionate with you all the time, being loving and caring towards you, he loves you after all, he'll make you feel like royalty, but things change when the two of you go to bed…

Imagine the way he marks your neck, running his hand over your crotch as he slowly opens you up, making you beg for him, beg for him to give you what you want.

"So pathetic… desperate."

"Why are you like this? I didn't do anything…"

"You're so wet, is it because of me?"

"What do you want? Tell me, I can't read minds, silly."

Imagine him mistreating your pussy, digging his nails into your thighs, enjoying the noises you make.

"So loud, do you want everyone to hear you?"

Imagine the way he pulls your hair, shoving your mouth on his throbbing cock as he watches your tears streaming down your face, you're so pretty, completely destroyed by his cock :(

"You're so greedy, wanting all of my cock in your mouth"

"Keep going… uh, at least you know how to use your mouth for something other than moaning so loudly"

Imagine the way he holds your face hard against the pillow as he fucks you deep, drool dripping down your chin as all the noises that come out of your mouth are moans and more moans

"Are you gonna let me fill you up with cum, babe?"

"You're gonna let me cum in that tight, sweet pussy, breed you and let everyone know you're mine, right?"

"I'm sure you'll be my pretty good girl and let me do this, you're perfect."

But of course, after all that he would go back to treating you like royalty, caressing you and kissing the marks he left, apologizing if it was too much for you.

He would give you a bath, wash your hair, clean the bed and wrap you in the blanket, hugging you and keeping you safe.

"I love you, darling…" he would whisper, letting you finally rest after long hours.

Just thoughts before bed… am I a little obsessed?

First time I've tried to write something dirty…

Sorry for the English mistakes, it's not my first language :(

to more see my fix!

[esstxys]

𝟢𝒯𝟪 𝒯𝐸𝒳𝒯𝒮 - needs and wants.

hyung and maknae line.

warnings : smut, some sub, some dom, use of the word ma’am, begging, playful insults, boners, masturbating.

summary : texts in which your boyfriend really needs you.

BANGCHAN AND MINHO

CHANGBIN AND HYUNJIN

HAN AND FELIX

SEUNGMIN AND I.N

apologies for the lack of screenshots, if I added more than 1 per person it started to sound like I straight up needed to write an entire smut fic to encapsulate what was about to happen. ☠️

also stay prepared .. 500 follower ot8 special is coming ur way soon :3

[verdantchan]

Always You

Pairing: Best friend! Bangchan x Afab! Reader

Summary: It’s hard to enjoy a party when your best friend who you’ve been in love with for years turns up with his girlfriend…

Warnings: MDNI, dom!chan, sub!reader, possessive!chan, unprotected sex (don’t be like them) dirty talk, cum eating, multiple orgasms (f!rec) fingering (f!rec) mentions of mastubation, spitting (chan spits on it yk..) tummy bulge, creampie

Wc: 2.7k

a/n: did I write and edit it this in one sitting? yes I did,,, is this also my return to writing fics after 5 years bc I’m so attracted to chan idk what to do?? Also yes 🤪

‘‘Lixieee watch my drink, I nearly dropped it’’ You roll your eyes and smile at Felix as he practically jumps on you. His parties were always rowdy, especially when Jisung wormed his way into the planning. Colourful lights strewn around every pillar and doorway, countless bottles and cheesy red cups littering the granite countertops in the dorm kitchen, the air thick with smoke and the sickly sweet scent of liquor.

Part of you loved how committed the boys were to throwing the most stereotypical frat parties, the perfect way to unwind from the stress of uni life. You scan the room for that all too familiar face but find no sign of him, your shoulders dropping slightly, the disappointment in your chest too strong to ignore.

You and Chan had been best friends since you were 12, your parents pushing you together as an unlikely duo. You'd immediately become inseparable,spending every second with each other. People had always questioned your relationship, everyone thought you must be dating if you were so close, but you and Chan were just friends, at least that's what you convinced yourself it had to be.

You first started having feelings for Chan at 18, you were university freshmen starting the next big chapter of your lives together and you couldn't get him out of your head. His deep brown eyes that sparkled when he spoke about the things he loved, his soft curly black hair that you loved ruffling to annoy him and his dimples that became impossibly deep when he smiled. Being around him was both torture and comfort. Three years later and you were still completely in love with someone who views you as his best friend, nothing more. In other words, you're utterly fucked.

‘’Lix, have you seen Chan tonight? I thought he was coming’’  Felix still clinging to you in his tipsy state. His messy blonde hair slightly covering his eyes and freckle-dotted cheeks, a pink blush dusting his skin thanks to the many drinks he’d already knocked back.

‘’Nah not yet, he said he's coming later after his date’’ he slurs his words a little, all giggly and happy, not knowing the ache his words cause you. You hum in response, suddenly feeling less sociable than a few minutes ago.

‘’Ahhhhh speak of the devil’’ Felix laughs and nods toward the doorway, Chan's broad shoulders making it look tiny. His hand interlocked with hers, observing the room and briefly locking eyes with you before looking away.

Chan had been dating Euna for a few months, but it never got easier seeing them together. 

They'd met in one of your classes, Euna was sweet, pretty  and very popular with both the students and teachers. It hadn’t taken Chan too long to fall for her and spend less and less time with you. He swore nothing had changed between you two but you knew better. It wasn't long after they started dating that Chan began cancelling your plans because ‘Euna planned something’ or he ‘just couldn't make it that day’ You wanted to believe that it would all go back to the way it was soon enough but that day never came, Chan drifting further as time passed. 

You missed his smile, the way he would make you laugh, the way he would bring you your favourite food when you were tired or upset. You thought that maybe one day you would be together, that Chan would see you as more than just his best friend. Sometimes it felt like more between you two. 

He and Euna weave their way through the crowd, her trailing slightly behind, Chan looking back at her every so often with a smile, the sight of them making you nauseous though you wish it didn't. Chan lets go of her to pull Felix into a hug, Euna eyeing you awkwardly as the two of them catch up. Euna had never been rude to you, never made a snarky comment about you being friends with Chan, but she never really said much around you if you were honest. 

‘’Your dress is super pretty’’ you squeak out attempting to break the silence between you two, She offers up a small thank you and a tight smile and turns to Chan as he pulls her into his side, his attention now on the two of you instead of the tipsy blonde Aussie

 ‘’Hey y/n’’ Chan smiles as he lets go of Euna and pulls you into a quick side hug, letting go as quickly as he’d pulled you in, his soft musky scent filling your senses. The four of you make small talk, Chan's eyes catching your own as Felix rambles to Euna about his current pc build. The air starts to feel suffocating, his glances making you feel trapped. You quickly make an excuse to leave, Chan's smile faltering as you excuse yourself from their conversation and disappear into the crowd of bodies. 

It was impossible to think while Chan was standing there, his arms wrapped around Euna unapologetically. The jealousy burning more than the straight tequila sloshing around in your cup, you start to sway to the music begging yourself to forget about him and enjoy your night. You feel a pair of eyes follow your silhouette but you continue to drink and dance, the alcohol making its way through your system and drowning out every thought.

 You feel a figure behind you grabbing your hips and swaying with you, turning your head to see the blurred outline of Hyunjin, his hair in his eyes, a pair of red sunglasses perched on his nose. You let yourself melt into him, you'd always found him attractive anyway. You and Hyunjin move together perfectly, his smooth movements guiding your own as he whispers the lyrics to the song in your ear, his plump lips catching your skin slightly. You finally move your eyes to Chan still feeling someone watching you, secretly wishing it was him. You’re met with a sharp glare, his eyes never leaving you and Hyunjin, his jaw locked in annoyance, you roll your eyes at him and turn around to face Hyunjin winding your arms around his slender neck. 

You turn back to glance at Chan to find him charging your way, ripping you from your dance partner's embrace and towards the stairwell. 

‘’Chan what the fuck are you doing?’’ you yell, trying to wriggle your wrist from his strong grip as he pulls you upstairs and into one of the empty bedrooms.

‘’What the fuck am I doing? What the fuck are YOU doing y/n? Grinding all over Hyunjin like that’’

‘’We are not doing this right now, why does it have anything to do with you, Chan? Why do you even care?’’ venom coating your words, attempting to open the door and leave but being stopped short when he stands in the way, eyes burning into yours. Chan had never been like this with you, what had gotten into him?

‘’What? Are you suddenly into Hyunjin?? We both know he's not right for you y/n’’  his eyebrows knitted in annoyance.

‘’And how would you know what's best for me Chan? We hardly talk anymore!’’ you run your fingers through your hair, easing the tension building up behind your eyes. 

‘’Of course we still talk, you know i've been busy’’ he fires back, disregarding how much space really had built up between the two of you. 

’Give it up Chan and go back to Euna, what I do with Hyunjin has fuck all to do with you’’ you can't deal with the confusion, why is he acting like he's jealous of you and Hyunjin? Why does it matter to him? 

‘’’I’m your best friend y/n of course it has something to do with me, he's not right for you’’ 

‘’Oh my god get your head out of your ass chan, just like you said, you're my best friend not my boyfriend. You can date but I can't? I'm not gonna wait on you to notice me for the rest of my life’’ You turn your face away from him, your confidence and fire slipping as Chan studies you intensely, the room silent apart from your breathing. 

‘’My god you’re an idiot’’ Chan mumbles before grabbing your chin and smashing his lips onto yours, you melt into the kiss at first before snapping out of it and pushing him away

Chan what are you doing?’’ You feel dizzy as you maintain your balance, your hands still pressed against his toned chest. your lungs heaving in time with the thud of the music coming from below. 

‘’You really have no idea, do you? I’m fucking in love with you y/n, why do you think I even started dating Euna in the first place, I wanted to get over you, why else would I jump into a relationship with a girl I hardly knew??’’ The annoyance in his voice evident as he goes on, he runs his hand through his hair repeatedly,  messy waves falling in his face. 

You stare up at him stunned, your lips parted in surprise, he pulls you back in, his lips covering yours as he presses you into him with fervour. He deepens the kiss and walks you backwards, his hands pressing into your hips, his hold nothing like hyunjins. He pulls away his eyes searching yours for something, anything. 

“Tell me to stop, if you don't want this I’ll walk away” his voice is breathy and pained, evident that the last thing he wanted was for you to say now.

You've waited too long for this, for him to need you, touch you. You know it's wrong, his girlfriend just a floor below but you’ve wanted and waited too much to stop and walk away, you can deal with your moral shortcomings tomorrow. 

‘’Please, Chan’’ you whisper, desperate for him to touch you again, clenching your thighs together as heat pools in your lower stomach, your insides on fire for him. He watches how desperate you are for him, your answer clear.

‘’Fuck you’re perfect’’ you look at him pleadingly and he can't hold back anymore, he’d thought about you like this too many times to count, in dreams and when awake. When he can't sleep and he fucks his fist wishing it was you, how pretty your moans would sound as he rocked into you, how tight you'd be around him, how his cum would leak out of your fluttering hole. He was too far gone, a man possessed. 

You gasp as he pushes you back on the bed, his weight pressing you into the mattress perfectly, he licks and nips at your jaw, his hand finding your soaked underwear under your skirt, circling your puffy clit through the slick fabric. 

“You’re so wet for me baby, bet Hyunjin could never have this effect on you. Gonna fuck you so good you'll forget he exists’’ his words making you tingle, his fingers exactly where you need them.

‘’Only want you’’ Your voice comes out breathy and fucked out even though he’s barely touched you and it sends a rush of blood to Chan's already rock-solid cock, straining against the tight fabric of his black jeans.

He sinks two fingers into your tight pussy and you scream in pleasure and pain at the intrusion, his fingers so much thicker and longer than yours, the stretch taking your breath away 

‘’Yeah be a good girl and take my fingers in that tight little cunt, I know you can’’ The way he whispers as your pussy stretches around his fingers and wet squelches echo through the room has you throwing your head back, Chans other hand finding your tits as he stretches you out for him. You shake as he moves his fingers in and out of you, the stretch now dissolved into intense pleasure. He can tell you're close, your eyes closed in pleasure as you sigh out his name.

‘’cum for me pretty, cum around my fingers’’ You moan his name over and over as he rubs your soaking clit and plunges his fingers into your sopping hole,  your back arching in pleasure as he works you through your high. Shouting his name as you cum on his fingers. He pulls his fingers out, bringing them to his mouth and licking them clean. The sight alone already making you needy for more 

‘’Need you so bad baby, need to feel you milk my cock’’ he breathes out as he undoes his belt, desperate to be inside of you. You spread your sticky thighs, your glistening pussy on full display for him. His cock springs free from its confines, his pink tip leaking down onto the rest of his thick veiny length. It was no surprise he had the prettiest cock you'd ever seen. He gives it a few pumps, slapping your clit with his bulbous tip, and you moan in pleasure at the sting. 

‘’Take it, baby. Gonna stretch you out so good, gonna make you mine’’ his voice shaky as he presses into you, your pussy spasming around his hard length splitting you open, he slowly bottoms out with a moan stilling inside you. His cock making your stomach bulge with his size 

‘’Fuckfuckfuckkkk you're still so tight, such a perfect pussy’’ his words coming out more like a mantra, the feeling of you around him making him pussydrunk. He fucks in and out of you grabbing your thighs, spreading you wider for him, watching where you’re joined as he takes you. 

 ‘’talk to me baby girl, tell me how I make you feel’’ 

‘’Love it when you fuck me Channie, love your cock so much’’ your voice strained and whiny, writhing against the sheets as he sets a rough pace. He spits on your pussy, the liquid dripping down to where you meet, the sight only aiding his pleasure. 

‘’Bet you thought about this huh? Thought about how good it would feel when I ruin you, hmm baby? Bet you’d touch this little clit thinking about how good I would fuck you?’’ His thrusts become sloppy as he nears his orgasm, his fingers coming to circle your clit. Your moans getting louder as you get close for the second time.

‘’Cum with me baby, wanna cum in this pussy, fill you up with my cum’’ his thrusts getting more erratic and desperate as you orgasm together. You scream his name, your nails digging into his toned back muscles. Chan stills as he spurts his hot release into you, his cum painting your insides a milky white. He collapses onto you, his muscled chest pressed against your fucked out form, both of you breathing heavily. 

‘’Fuck you're mine, just mine’’ he whispers, his cock still inside you, both your release leaking out around his still hard dick.. 

‘’Yeah just yours, Channie’’ you breathe out dreamily, still coming down from your high  

You both lay like that for a while, Chan's face tucked into your neck, leaving gentle kisses, his cock stiffening again inside of you, the party coming to an end downstairs. Things had happened so fast you hadn't realised Chan brought you to his own room, the purple lights giving his skin a lilac hue. 

‘’Chan. What happens now?” You hesitate not wanting to ruin the moment, praying you didn't just fuck everything up with him with a simple question.

He sighs into your skin snuggling closer ‘’I meant it when I said you're mine y/n, Euna knows she and I are done, she knew I was in love with you. I want this, I want you’’ his voice soft and sleepy. 

Your heart nearly explodes, ‘’I love you too Chan, I want you too’’ you kiss him passionately, his tongue fighting yours for dominance, smiling into the kiss as he begins moving inside you again. It feels like a dream and you can't believe he's in love with you too, that he wants you like you want him. Now you have him you'll never let him go, you have always been his, even if he didn't know it. 

‘’It's always been you y/n’’

-ty for reading!! Alr working on more hehe

[hw4-l1z]

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Stray Kids Boypussy

Sub!bp!skz x Dom!Gn!reader

Cw: boypussy// reader has a dick but no specific gender mentioned// fingering// squirting// pussy eating// switch!reader for hyunjin and linos// teasing// use of sex toys// face sitting// choking// thigh riding// overstim// finger sucking// mentions of mouth spitting//

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Chan

The best tasting pussy out them all, all because he lovessss his pineapple juice.

Clean shaven.

He gets soooo wet

You love to trail your hand down to his sopping wet core after you're done teasing him all day just to feel he's absolutely soaked through. You could actually feel it through his shorts.

Have him sit on one of your thighs (his back to your chest) on his break during practise, gripping and caressing his thigh, inching closer and closer to his core as he subtly grind down onto your thigh before he's called back to continue with practise. He leaves behind a little we patch on your thigh that you have to cover with his hoodie.

His little clit is so sensitive but he fucking loves when your tie his hands back and play with it. He's so whiny, bucking into your hand as your rub soft circles around it, driving him insane.

Loves when you hold your hand over his mouth and finger fuck his pretty pink pussy unti he's squirting all over your hand and the bed

His pussy is so messy

You're fucking him so good, his legs to his chest, almost in the mating press position and his slick is dripping from him making such lewd wet noises evertime your cock slams into him

Grips the fuck out your hair when you eat him out.

Loves sitting on your face, he circles his hips around so your nose brushes perfectly against his clit

Gets embarrassed when his squirt is all over your face but you love it so much.

Lee know

Such a pretty little pussy.

Has a little hair but not too much cause he prefers to be a little clean shaven

Once shaved his pubes into the shape of a kitty head. It made you burst out laughing at first but you found is so cute and gave him such a good orgasm after that since he spent alot of time trying to perfect it.

A little more on the brownish side cause of his tanned skin tone.

Tastes quite salty but you love it nonetheless

Rides your cock like a fucking pro. Likes to take charge when riding you cause he knows how pathetic you can get sometimes.

Got that gorilla grip too😮‍💨 milks the fuck out of your cock

Moves his hips in time with your fingers when they work around his clit

Loves being played with and fingered with your hands stuffed down his pants, just sitting there lazily whilst you pleasure him.

Always let's out the loudest moans when he cums

Not a squirter, you've tried but it never works. He's more a creamer.

Depending on how much work and pleasure you're giving him then the more cream spills from him when he cums.

If your just lazy fucking then only a little dribbling

But if your plowing him into next Tuesday then yeah it'll be flowing out him, all over your cock and making a mess of the bed.

Doesn't get supperrrr wet, just more so sticky with a little wetness

Changbin

CHUBBY PUSSY OH MY GODDDDDD

He's a cute little tint of pink and has some JUICY lips😮‍💨

He used to be so embarrassed at how chubby it was but you couldn't get enough of how perfect you though he was

Doesn't tend to be hairy but sometimes if he can't be bothered shaving then it's fine, it doesn't bother you at all.

Cutest little clit that's SO sensitive

You love circle your tongue around it until it he's having to pull you off cause he can't handle it. Holding his hips down since he wriggles and squirms about so much.

Can't help but accidentally squeeze your head between his plush thighs sometimes but you'd happily suffocate between them.

One time when you were eating him out and he came so hard that his legs wrapped around you and his thighs locked around your head, his hand gripping your hair as he damn near breaks your neck with his bare thighs. You were scared of giving him head for awhile after that but he felt SO bad about it :(

Used to be so scared about sitting on your face cause he didn't wanna hurt you again 😭 but eventually he did and oh my god he came all over your face after like 2 minutes.

Yelps whenever you give a little smack to his clit.

Like Lino he also doesn't get super wet, more sticky with a little wetness.

Loves when you take him from behind

He can feel you so deep inside him when he bend over completely, back arched perfectly for you.

Loves to grind against your thigh whenever he's feeling extra submissive and needy, his head nestled into the crook of your neck and his arms wrapped tightly around the back of your neck

So squirmy and whiny when you hold a vibrator to his clit. He cums soooo fast when you use a vibrator on him so you overstimulate him and pull about 4 orgasms from him.

Hyunjin

He can either be quite hairy or completely bald down there

His clit isn't as sensitive as the others but his hole on the other hand...it feels like pure ecstasy when your fucking him.

He also rides dick like a pro and will probably pull atleast 2 or 3 orgasms out you before he cums even once.

He knows the power him and his pussy holds and takes advantage of that. He can be such power bottom at times.

His pussy would absolutely milk your cock wether he's subbing or domming.

When he's domming he likes to wrap his long slender fingers around your throat and choke you a little whilst he fucks himself onto you. Might even spit in your mouth whilst he's at it🤭

But when he's subbing he's such a sweaty, moaning mess under you

He'll suck on your fingers whilst you pound his wet sloppy pussy.

He gets really wet too

Sometimes if you tease him for long enough he'd actually be DRIPPING with slick.

He likes to tease you sometimes by making you sit and watch as he plays with his pussy, fingering himself and fucking himself with a dildo.

Han

SOOOOO SENSITIVE

So so so squirmy whenever you touch him

He loves wearing the prettiest panties for you just to make a big wet mess of them when you turn him on

On the salty side but you're obsessed with the taste of him

Even his scent is like heaven

Tease him under the table when out at a dinner with the other members or even on a night out. Fingers slowly working round his puffy clit as he tries his best not to squirm in his chair and draw attention to himself.

Loves being fingered by you. Anywhere. Anytime. He's always up for it.

Probably the biggest squirter of them all

Fucking him open with your fingers until he's squirting everywhere, making such a big mess to clean up

Eat him out so good until your face is drenched in his liquids

Fucking your cock into his soft velvety walls, his orgasm being so intense his pussy clenches so hard your cock is pushed out and his liquids squirt all over your lower stomach and dick.

It's hard cause it's such a big clean up everytime but he's always soaking wet even if you weren't even trying to turn him on

Because of the mess he makes you try fuck him in the shower most of the time but finding a comfortable position is a little tricky.

Also clean shaven but may have a little stripe or triangle cut at the top that he keeps trimmed.

Felix

I usually couldn't imagine his pussy being hairy like AT ALL but from the pictures I've seen on twitter...he seems like he's actually pretty hairy.

So let's just say he's mostly hairy down there but at times when he wants to feel extra pretty and cute for you and dress up in little pink outfits, then he'll be completely waxed.

Love love LOVES grinding on your thigh

He'd leave such a big wet patch after he's done

Sitting on your lap as you hold his hips down and help him move his hips along your thigh. Moving him round in circles and making sure to move your leg up so he can gain more friction

Not much of a squirter but he definitely can if you're making him feel REALLY good

Almost always shakes when he cums

His legs always clamp around your head if you're eating him out or around your hand if your playing with his pussy

It's such a pretty shade of pink and has some freckles on it too🤭

Would sit on your lap (his back to your chest) whilst playing some video games on his computer. Your cock buried deep into him. Eventually he'd reposition himself to be kneeling on the chair but still playing his games whilst bouncing on your cock. You'd help him slam his hips back down onto your cock everytime, hitting his sweet spot everytime.

Definitely a pillow humper

Don't be surprised if you come back home to him sleeping next to his dwaekki pillow that now has a big wet patch on it.

Also....BELLY BULGE

He loves the way he can always see your cock in his tummy whenever your fucking him. You're just so big he can barely fit you in :(

Seungmin

Clean shaven

Tightest pussy of them all

Tries to be a brat but the minute your cock is inside him he's turned into a whimpering little mess.

Oversized hoodies with cute lil panties underneath? Yes please

Punish him by making him play with himself whilst you sit back and stroke your cock. Make him beg for your to touch him, to fuck him or even to eat him out.

PUSSY SLAPPING

He loves when you slap his pussy, right on his clit. Makes him jolt everytime.

He's only had very few occasions where he's squirted and he was so embarrassed whilst your were just sitting there shocked and insanely horny.

One times when he was riding you, struggling to keep up his movements since his legs were to tired to keep moving so he resorted to grinding on you. You pulled him forward a little and started fucking up into him at such a rough pace. He was so dazed out by the overwhelming feeling that he couldn't find the words to tell you that had a feeling almost like having to pee. Eventually his legs started vigorously shaking and a loud moan leaves him as you lift him off your cock. The minute you lift him off his liquids burst out of him, making a big wet mess all over your abdomen as his legs try to close but are blocked by your hips.

You came untouched because of that. The site of it all and the way he reacted, his hand covering his face whilst you just held him up. You had a sudden burst of pleasure through you as you spill your own cum on your stomach along with his liquids.

He was so embarrassed but you kept telling him how fucking hot it was

I.n

Actually kinda hairy down there but keeps it trimmed down

Doesn't squirt and never has done

Creams quite a fair bit

So sensitive inside his pussy

Soooooo loud when your fucking him, he just can't handle the intense feeling of his pussy getting pounded by you.

Would be such a good boy for you

Would bend over and arch his back for you, ready for your to ruin him

He can get so desperate at times at even tries to back his ass up into your crotch just begging to be filled by you

Has such a big breeding kink

Loves when you fill his pussy to the brim, loves how it feels when your warm cum shoots out into him.

Loves the way your cum trickles out his hole and down all down him.

Clenches around you SO much but he can't help it :(

He'd let you bend him into whatever position you want and take him apart.

Prefers to be fucked by your cock rather than your fingers or eating him out but he does love when you play with his pussy.

He'd be so whiny as your rub gentle circles around his clit 😮‍💨.

When you do eat him out though he has such a bitter-sweet taste that you just can't help but savour every bit of it.

[tra1nchi]

imagine rthose 2 bestfriends getting addicted to your dick and would literally do it for free now

And reader being the chad he is took care of them basically and now he has 2 live in boymaid girlfriends >∆<

them getting reader a birthday present with the so little money they have made reader happy and fucked them all nice and sloppy as a reward they couldn't attend class the next two days

Taming them <3 MINORS DNI!! Top male reader,,Cock addicted bffs,,Rough sex,,Handjobs,,

After a while,,they couldn't keep themselves away from you,,even without the need of money they would willingly get into your bed,,sucking you off for free or sending you nudes without you even asking for it,,

They eventually left their stingy apartment to move in with you,,your house was so big compared to theirs,,like other things about you,,living with them had perks but also faults!!

One of their perks were that they are extremely obedient or atleast felix is,,he would do any chore for you as long as he'd be your good boy by the end of the night,,Kai was a little different,,still needing his pride even as he wore the short maids dress for your own amusement,,

Felix had noticed it was coming close to your birthday and kai wanted to buy you a birthday present but they remembered that they couldn't access your bank account without you knowing!!

While you were at work,,they got busy,,kai was the lookout,, standing near the door for the sound of your keys,,felix worked making a small but cute paper flower bouquet for you,,putting his heart into it!!! :3

You finally arrived home,,kai with open arms clung to you pressing kisses to your face as he excitedly dragged you to the liking room where felix stood,,his face red as he held the bouquet out for you!!

"It isn't much but..he worked really hard on it!" He says with a smile,,looking up at your face only for you to grab them both roughly!! Dragging them to your bedroom /_\

Before they knew it,,they were being played with by you,,getting all riled up from your endless praise,, sitting them both on your lap,,your hand wrapping against their cock as you sloppily jerked them off using heavy amounts of lube,,their shared moans only grew louder as you started to kiss and bite their necks!!

"Oh! We're glad you like..it! A-ah! Took me all day~" Felix moans were loud as kai hide his face in your shoulder,,kai came first,,his cock spluttering out cum onto your hand as felix watched,,biting his lip heavily as his own hand wanders down to your crotch,,

"we can have it right..? We've been so good" he moved down onto his knees,, slowly unzipping your fly while kai joined him after his orgasmic bliss,,both off them licking and worshipping your cock!!

Kai was first to get fucked by your cock,,bouncing himself up and down on it lewdly,,purposely moaning loudly while felix watched how your cock disappeared in and out of his best friends cock addicted hole!!

When it was Felix's turn,,you did something different with them,,laying kai down first and encouraging felix to enter him,,with a short spank on his ass you joined the duo,,thrusting roughly into felix which in turn forced Felix's hips into kai's!!

It went on for hours,,no matter how many times they had came,,they always wanted more of your cock,,only stopping when the sun started to come up :<

[victorbutnotreally]

"Shh"

Yang Jeongin x Male Reader

title credits to lovely anon.

warnings: brother's best friend, three years age gap if that's a thing, jeongin calls Mn "hyung" during sex, size kink kinda, choking, sex with clothes on, spit as lube (doesn't work but it does in fiction)

He's been obsessed with Mn ever since he was a kid. Mn was three years older than him and always came over to play with his brother. And even his brother's less closer friends were considered by Jeongin as his brothers, but not Mn. Oh absolutely not. That laugh, those hands, the way he would always bring him a candy or something when he came over?? The way he would help him with his homework and teach him better than his teacher did?? Jeongin used to debate in his head if he should run away and hide or go spend time with him. And as they grew older, the attraction grew too. And then he became and idol, and Mn moved to France for university.

Right now, Jeongin was home. Finally on a well-needed break from idol life as he lazed on the couch, eating chips and binging shows. He heard the doorbell ring, but he was one with the couch now, ain't no way he's getting up.

"Eomma!!," he called, hoping his Mom would answer the door. He could hear his mom tsk affectionately as she made her way over to the door and opened it.

He couldn't see who was at the door, but his mother's excitement and the way his brother bolted down the stairs made the butterflies in his stomach return. Was it Mn? He slowly got up and went towards the door, carefully for some reason, as if approaching a snake. He almost choked on his chip when he saw who was at the door. Mn. Mn, whose cuteness was still there despite him losing his baby cheeks. Mn who looked like a damn model. He grew up. A lot. Seeing Mn's sculpted body, and his mature face which still had the boyish charm made the butterflies in Jeongin's stomach turn into birds which clawed at his stomach. In a good way, of course.

He watched as his brother tackled Mn in a hug, and Mn returned it. He could only watch as Mn's forearms rested on his best friend's back, flexing due to the strength of that hug. He gulped, smiling awkwardly when he saw Mn's eyes on him.

"H-Hi hyung," Jeongin smiled, a laugh coming out when Mn hugged him as well.

"Hi little rockstar."

Jeongin, his brother, and Mn were watching a movie. Everyone else was asleep. He could hear Mn's laughs at the movie. He wanted to smile and admire how pretty the older man's laugh is, but his mind just had one image: Mn's forearms. God. Not just his forearms, but him in general. He loved how big Mn was. How he was always bigger than him. He tried keeping his thoughts pg, but his mind was just not letting him. He put a pillow in his lap to hide his erection, but the ever so observant Mn noticed. He smirked and put an arm around Jeongin's shoulder, feeling how the younger tensed under his touch.

As the movie ended, Jeongin's brother went to the kitchen to see if they have snacks, knowing damn well they don't. He sighed and went back to the living room.

"We have no snacks. I'm gonna go get some, wanna come with me Mnie?"

"Nah. Jet lag, man."

"Alright."

Now, Mn knew how much time his best friend would take at the convenience store. He knew he'd get carried away, he'd walk around, get tired, and then end up eating ramen or something at the convenience store, then resume his shopping, and then walk home. He had plenty of time. Once his best friend left, Mn turned to Jeongin.

"What's with the pillow, hm?"

Jeongin was too enamored with Mn's forearms to notice that accent before. His cheeks tinted pink, he spoke, "Nothing."

"I know it's not nothing, innie. Don't worry, love, it happens to all of us."

His tone made Jeongin want to pounce on him, and so he did. He crashed his lips to the older's, relishing the taste of his chocolate chapstick. Mn smirked against his lips, hands moving to rest on Jeongin's waist. He nipped at his bottom lip, sliding his tongue in as the younger let out a moan at the soft bite. He could feel Jeongin's hands up his shirt, exploring the muscles underneath. Mn broke the kiss to catch his breath, but dove right in once he saw Jeongin's hands slip down his sweatpants. He let out a low moan once Jeongin started stroking his dick.

"Need you, hyung. Please."

"Aw, look at you. So cute."

Mn's spat on his fingers and slid them in one by one into Jeongin's hole, peppering kisses down his neck, making the younger moan more. He moved his fingers in a scissoring motion, and Jeongin grabbed his hand and led it to his throat, making Mn smirk as he wrapped it around his neck.

"You like that, baby? God, you look so good right now. Makes hyung wanna devour you."

"Please do, hyung…please.."

Mn had to control himself when he saw the slight pout on the younger's lips. He pressed a soft kiss to it before pulling out his fingers and spreading Jeongin's legs with that hand. He slowly slid himself in, watching as his mouth gaped open, gasping at the intrusion. He started moving once he bottomed out, hips snapping against him at a pace which made the other male moan so loud. He put a hand over Jeongin's mouth to muffle his moans.

"As much as I want to hear your pretty sounds, baby, you gotta stay quiet, yeah? Don't want your family to hear now, do you?"

Jeongin shook his head frantically, eyes rolling back as Mn's thrusts grew stronger. He hooked Jeongin's leg over his shoulder to go deeper and moaned as the younger clawed at his back. He captured his lips in yet another kiss, tongue exploring his mouth as he quickened his pace, the searing kiss swallowing both their moans.

"Hyung…I'm gonna cum"

"Go ahead, baby."

Jeongin threw his head back as he came, soft whimpers leaving his pretty lips. Mn pulled out and jerked himself off. He pulled up his pants and went to the kitchen to grab paper towels to wipe everything off after washing his hands. He cleaned Jeongin up who quickly put his pants on when he heard footsteps. Mn settled himself casually on the couch, wrapping an arm around Jeongin's shoulder, looking up when he saw his best friend.

"Finally. What did you eat at the store today?", he asked, as if he wasn't just fucking the man's brother minutes ago.

"Tteokbokki."

"Mhm."

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@forever-atiny

[skzophreniic]

⍣ ೋ cw: explicit sexual content. dirty talk. fingering. unprotected sex. felix is a bit of a perv.

⍣ ೋ notes: hihi. for the internal service report, i decided that i've gotten a bit bored with the gc messages and instead wrote a little script that was inspired by the office lol. let me know if u guys like it or if i should just stick to the fake messages.

INTERNAL INVESTIGATION REPORT Filed by: Concierge Aeryn Subject: Staff Conduct – Inappropriate Guest Interaction (Alleged Misconduct During Welcome Assistance) Staff Member Under Review: Bellboy Felix Requested by: Guest (Room 1706) Requested Resolution: Formal Investigation & Internal Service Memo

The concierge’s pink clipboard is held tight to her chest as she rounds the corner and spots him—leaning against the wall just outside the staff lounge, uniform pristine, lanyard badge clipped off-center like he’s too laid-back to care. Felix.

He’s mid-laugh, dimples in full effect, teasing one of the housekeepers with some story you just know has been exaggerated beyond belief. He spots Aeryn immediately—her expression unreadable—and straightens with a boyish grin.

“Concierge~,” he drawls, bright as ever. “You look gorgeous today.”

“Felix.” Her tone is clipped, heels clicking to a stop in front of him. “We need to talk.”

He clasps his hands behind his back. “Is this about the towel thing? I swear he said room six-oh-four, not four-oh-six—”

“It’s Suite 1706,” she interrupts, flipping to a fresh page on her clipboard. “You brought their bag up earlier this afternoon.”

“Oh! Right,” he chirps, as if recalling a charming anecdote. “Pretty guest. Killer heels. Looked like they needed a little help.” He flashes a grin. “I was being nice.”

“Nice,” Aeryn repeats, deadpan. “You placed your arm around their waist. Fingers were… described as ‘kneading.’”

Felix doesn’t blink. “They stumbled.”

“You carried a single weekend bag.”

“They looked tired!” he insists, eyes wide, dimples deepening. “I was just making sure they got to their room safely. You know me—I’m all about guest satisfaction.”

Aeryn narrows her eyes. “That’s precisely what concerns me.”

Felix tilts his head, still smiling like he doesn’t have a single indecent thought in that pretty head of his.

“I’m being punished for being helpful?” he says with a pout that’s almost convincing. “That doesn’t seem fair.”

Aeryn doesn’t indulge him. “You’re being investigated because your version of helpful tends to involve unsolicited physical contact and a smile that reads less ‘customer service’ and more ‘lingerie catalog.’”

Felix gasps—dramatically, hand to chest. “You wound me.”

“You’ll survive,” Aeryn mutters, flipping another page with purpose. “In the meantime, I think it’s only right you go speak with the guest. Clarify the situation.”

His brows rise. “Clarify?”

“Tell her she must’ve misread your intentions,” Aeryn says, tone clipped. “Because you’re just an innocent employee making sure everyone checks in safely.”

Felix leans in slightly. “Innocent?”

“You’ll act like it.”

A beat passes. Then his smile slowly returns—less sunshine, more sin. “For accuracy purposes,” he murmurs, already stepping past her.

Aeryn watches him go, muttering under her breath. “We’re all going to HR.”

______________________________________________________________

The knock comes gentle, almost shy. You open the door halfway, and there he is again.

Felix, known to you by the name tag, in full uniform and faux professionalism, hands clasped behind his back, that same crooked badge still dangling off his lanyard like it’s got personality of its own. His smile is polite. Bright. Almost bashful.

Almost.

“Hi there,” he says, rocking slightly on his heels. “Sorry to bother you. Concierge Aeryn just asked me to, um, follow up on the earlier incident?”

You arch a brow. “The incident where you practically groped me under the guise of carrying a ten-pound duffel bag?”

He winces—adorably. Like a kid caught sneaking cookies. “Right, see, that’s the thing. There may have been… a misunderstanding.”

“Oh, there was no misunderstanding.”

“You sure about that?” His voice is light, teasing. “Memory can be a tricky thing.”

“I know what happened.”

“I’m just here to clarify for the report,” he says, eyes gleaming with something not even remotely professional. “Concierge’s orders. Not mine.”

You lean against the doorframe. “So what—this is damage control?”

“It’s about accuracy,” he replies smoothly. “We pride ourselves on it at the Skzotel.”

You narrow your eyes. “So now you’re going to pretend none of it happened?”

Felix tilts his head, all exaggerated innocence. “I helped you to your room. I didn’t do anything inappropriate.”

“Your hand was on my ass.”

“It was near your ass,” he counters. “And only because you were about to fall. You looked like a baby deer on a frozen pond. I was concerned.”

“Oh, you were concerned.”

“For your safety,” he says sweetly.

You stare him down. He stares right back, biting back a smirk.

“…You’re unbelievable,” you mutter.

“Mmhmm.” His eyes flick down to your waist. “Do you want me to demonstrate?”

“Demonstrate,” you repeat, flat.

“For accuracy,” he says, like it’s the most reasonable thing in the world. “For the report.”

You exhale sharply, still not moving.

He does.

With slow, deliberate hands, Felix steps forward, edging just inside the doorway—movements smooth, rehearsed, almost predatory if not for the disarming smile still glued to his face.

“Imagine,” he murmurs, stepping behind you, “you’ve just gotten off the elevator. Your bag’s in your left hand. You’re wobbling in your heels. So I say—‘Let me get that for you, sweetheart.’”

His hands trail down your arms, featherlight.

“Then what?” you ask, breath just a little shallower now.

“Then,” he says, voice thicker, closer, “I guide you to the door…”

His palm finds your waist. Lingers. Fingers tighten—just enough.

“...Like this.”

“Seems excessive.”

“You’re still a little unsteady.” His thumb presses in, a slow circle against your hip. “I make sure you don’t fall.”

“By grabbing my hip?”

“I wasn’t just grabbing,” he whispers, and the grin is practically audible now, lips brushing the shell of your ear. “I was making sure you were grounded.”

His hands wander. Lazily. Down your sides, thumbs slipping just under the waistband of your skirt.

“Do you need this for the report?” he asks, voice syrupy sweet.

You don’t answer.

“I can show you what my grip felt like,” he offers. “Right here.” He palms your ass, firm now—greedy, like the mask is slipping. “And maybe… how you started breathing when I leaned in close and told you you looked beautiful all flushed.”

“Felix,” you warn, but it’s weak.

He’s already pressing against you—hard through his slacks, smug through his smirk.

“You were flushed, weren’t you?” he hums. “Little whimpers. Like you didn’t want help but really, really did.”

“You’re skating on very thin—”

“Should I show you how I helped you into the room, too?” His voice is velvet, dangerous. “How my hand slipped under your skirt when you leaned against the wall? How I pressed the bag to your chest so you wouldn’t drop it, but really… so you wouldn’t cover your mouth when you moaned?”

Your breath catches. Just once.

He hears it.

He turns you gently to face the wall.

“Hands here,” he says, guiding your palms to the wood paneling. “For the sake of realism.”

“Realism,” you echo, palms flat against the cool wood, your voice unsteady despite how hard you're trying to bite it back. “Is that what this is now?”

Felix hums behind you, all sin in a smile. “Mmhmm. Gotta give the concierge a thorough account. For the paperwork.”

You feel the air shift as he leans in again—closer now, his chest brushing your back, warm breath fanning against your neck like temptation dressed in cologne and a crooked nametag.

“She’ll want details,” he murmurs, his lips ghosting just behind your ear. “Like how your skirt rode up right here—”

A sudden grip. His hand slides up the back of your thigh, hiking the hem just enough for his knuckles to skim the softness underneath. “—when you leaned forward to unlock the door.” You inhale sharply, instinctively pressing back, and that’s all the invitation he needs.

His body crowds yours, the hardness in his slacks flush against your ass, hands everywhere now—cradling, kneading, learning every inch of you like he’s been dreaming about it since the elevator ride.

“You let me help,” he says, voice like melted sugar and filth. “Didn’t even pull away. You just gasped—like that—” He presses in, hips rolling slow, savoring your reaction when your breath hitches again. “—and made that sound that’s been stuck in my head all shift.”

“Felix,” you warn, though it comes out like a plea.

“Shhh,” he whispers. “We’re still clarifying.”

You shouldn’t let this happen—you know you shouldn’t. But your thighs are already tightening, and your head’s tilting when he kisses the curve of your neck like it’s second nature. One hand slips to your front, fingers brushing over your waistband again, more confident this time. Teasing. Testing.

“And then,” he breathes, lips dragging lower, “I asked if you were okay…”

“You didn’t,” you pant, barely able to focus.

“I should’ve,” he corrects smoothly. “Would’ve said something like—‘You alright, sweetheart? You need help getting settled?’”

 His hand dips lower—bold now, past the barrier of your underwear.

Your knees nearly buckle. He catches you, arm banding around your waist, holding you up with practiced ease. Like this isn’t the first time he’s done it—like he’s wanted to.

“You were flushed when I said you looked pretty, weren’t you?” he growls softly, rutting against you once more. “Could’ve bent you over that luggage cart and had you begging.”

You let out a strangled sound—half protest, half broken whimper—and that’s when he pulls back just a fraction.

His voice is still low, but teasing now, playful.

“You gonna report me now, sweetheart?” he asks, breath ghosting against your cheek. “Tell the concierge how I touched you here—” his fingers dip again, just enough to make your knees quake—“and here?”

“I should,” you say, barely audible.

“But you won’t.”

“Why not?”

Felix grins against your skin. “Because I’ve got you just like I had you earlier—pressed up against a wall, moaning my name, pretending you didn’t want this the whole damn time.”

Your breath stutters, shame and desire tangling in your throat like barbed wire dressed in silk. You want to argue—want to tell him off, shove him back, regain some semblance of control—but all you can do is lean into his touch like it’s gravity itself, anchoring you to something far more dangerous than the polished floor beneath your heels.

“You’re such a—”

The insult dies in your throat when he dips his fingers again, this time circling—lazily, confidently, like he’s got all the time in the world and already knows exactly how you’re going to come apart for him.

“I’m such a what?” he whispers, lips brushing your jaw now. “A menace? A perv? Or just a really, really thorough bellboy?”

You groan through clenched teeth, head dropping forward against the wall.

“Thought so,” he purrs, pressing a kiss to your nape, open-mouthed and smug. “You’re not reporting anything, baby. You’re co-signing.”

His fingers start to move with purpose, dragging a slow moan from your lips before you can bite it back.

“You like this,” he says, more observation than question. “You liked that I grabbed your waist. That I held on a little too long. That I pressed in close and said you looked good enough to wreck.”

“Felix—fuck—” It’s a warning again, but it’s empty. Powerless. And he knows it.

“Say my name again,” he murmurs, fingers still circling, the wet sounds only making things worse. “Say it like you did when I pulled the bag off your shoulder and let my hand ‘accidentally’ graze your tits.”

Your cheeks burn hotter than your skin already is, slick heat blooming between your thighs. The way he talks, like this whole thing was inevitable. Like it’s a scene he’s played over a hundred times behind those wide, innocent eyes and charming smiles.

You twist your head just enough to look at him. “You planned this.”

He grins like you’ve handed him a tip.

“Thought about it,” he admits. “Ever since check-in. Ever since you looked me up and down like you wanted dessert before dinner.”

“I didn’t—”

“You did,” he cuts in, all teasing gone now, voice deep, dark, sincere. “And I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it. The way you licked your lips. The way you thanked me like you weren’t thinking about pulling me into the room and climbing me like a fucking ladder.”

You gasp when he curls his fingers just right, and he groans into your neck like it’s his body unraveling.

“Let me help you,” he breathes, no longer mocking. “Really help you. Let me make sure you get all the way settled in.”

Your fingers curl against the doorframe, nails scraping the wood as another sharp roll of his wrist sends a jolt through your spine. You're not sure what’s holding you up anymore—Felix, maybe. The door. Sheer need. But every part of you feels like it’s burning, dissolving under the weight of his voice, his touch, the intent in his eyes like gravity.

“You call this help?” you pant, and it’s not defiance so much as desperation—your last thread of composure snapping under his hands.

Felix chuckles low against your neck, the sound warm and wicked. “I call this hospitality,” he says, dragging his lips over your pulse. “Five-star treatment. The kind you don’t forget.”

He shifts behind you, one hand steadying at your hip while the other pulls back for just a moment—enough to make you whimper at the loss. But it’s only so he can hike your skirt higher, exposing the soaked lace clinging to you as his eyes drag down like he’s unwrapping the best part of the welcome package.

“God, look at you,” he breathes, reverent now, but still so goddamn smug.

He pauses, just long enough to kiss the back of your shoulder—soft, almost sweet—before curling his fingers one last time and pulling out, wet and slow, watching the way you tremble against the doorframe like your legs might give at any second.

He tugs you back with a sharp grip to your waist—one step, two—and the moment your heels cross the threshold, Felix kicks the door shut with the back of his foot like it’s a formality. Like he hasn’t already claimed you in every way that counts.

“Take off your heels,” he says, voice wrecked with restraint.

You obey, dizzy with it, shoes hitting the carpet one by one before he turns you around and lifts you—lifts you, like it’s nothing. Like you weigh as much as the breath he just lost seeing your face twisted in want.

Your back hits the door with a thud, and then he’s kissing you—really kissing you—hungry, open-mouthed, tongue sliding against yours like he’s starving for the taste. All that smugness starts to fray around the edges as he grinds against your bare core, the wet drag of your panties all that’s separating you from how hard he is.

“Christ, you’re soaked,” he groans into your mouth. “How the fuck are you this wet already?”

“Maybe I like when pretty boys talk dirty,” you pant, tugging at his shirt, nails scraping the skin beneath.

He laughs—sharp, cocky—but it stutters the second you roll your hips up into him.

“Ohh, fuck, don’t do that—”

You do it again. He groans this time, teeth grazing your jaw as he drops one hand between your bodies, shoves your underwear aside with a snap, and lines himself up with a rough exhale.

“Fuck, fuck—look at me—”

You do, and that’s when he sinks in.

Slow at first, dragging it out like he wants to watch your face twitch with every inch. But the second he bottoms out, all the air leaves his lungs in a ragged, helpless moan.

“Fuck me, you’re tight—”

His forehead drops to your shoulder, the facade crumbling, hips jerking once, twice—then he’s gone. No rhythm, no patience, just raw instinct as he fucks up into you like he’s trying to etch himself into your bones.

“You—holy shit, baby—fuck—you feel so good, I can't—shit, I can’t even think—”

The cocky voice is gone. What’s left is Felix: wrecked, panting, clutching at your thighs like they’re the only things keeping him tethered to the earth.

You moan loud into his neck and he whines, high and real and so desperate it sends a throb straight through you.

“Been thinking about this all shift,” he pants. “About you dripping for me like this, clenching like that—ohhh fuck, don’t do that, you’re gonna make me—fuck, fuck—”

You clench around him again—tight, pulsing, deliberate—and it’s like setting a match to gasoline.

“Shitshitshit—” Felix gasps, a full-body tremor wracking through him as he slams into you hard enough to rattle the door. “You’re doing that on purpose—fuck—you want me to lose it, huh?”

Your grin is wicked, but fleeting—because he’s already fucking the smirk off your face.

Every thrust hits deep, brutal, a little messy now with how soaked you are, the lewd slap of skin on skin echoing in the dim hotel room like something obscene. Your nails dig into his shoulders, your head knocking back against the door, but he doesn’t slow down. Doesn’t let up.

“So wet for me,” he groans, voice gone completely ragged. “So fuckin’ needy—can’t believe I had you melting in the hallway like some spoiled little slut—”

You keen at that, the filth in his voice sending shockwaves through your spine, and he feels it. Feels the way you tighten around him in response.

“Ohhh—fuck, you like that?” he pants, hips snapping fast now. “You like being my little secret? All dressed up like you’re innocent, but you open up like a whore the second I get you alone—”

“Felix,” you whimper, “please, please—”

“Please what, baby?” he taunts, even as his rhythm falters, sweat slicking his chest. “Please make you cum? Please fill you up? Gotta use your words if you want my cock to ruin you properly.”

You drag your mouth to his ear, gasping it out between broken moans. “Please—need you to cum in me. Want you to fuck me full—”

Felix snaps.

A guttural growl tears from his throat as he shifts his grip under your thighs, lifting you higher, angling you perfectly. And then he slams into you, deep, relentless, the head of his cock punching against the spot that makes your whole body seize.

You mewl—there’s no other word for it—your orgasm blindsiding you so violently it leaves your ears ringing. Your walls pulse, clamp down hard, and he chokes on a moan, hips jerking erratically.

“Ohfuckohfuckohfuck— gonna cum—gonna—fuck—take it—”

And then he’s spilling inside you, thick and hot, cock buried to the hilt as he whimpers against your neck. He doesn’t stop moving, grinding through it, pushing it deeper, chasing every last drop with a fucked-out desperation that sends aftershocks wracking your spine.

You’re both panting—sweaty, shaking, still clinging to each other like if you let go, you’d both collapse.

He finally pulls back enough to look at you. Hair stuck to his forehead, lips red and swollen, pupils blown so wide they’ve nearly swallowed the brown whole.

Then his eyes drop between your legs.

He watches, breathless, as your cunt flutters around his cock, his cum already starting to slide out with a slick drip that makes him groan again.

“God,” he breathes, wrecked. “Look at that.”

His thumb swipes through the mess, lifts it to your lips.

“Taste what you do to me.”

And fuck—you do.

📄 INTERNAL SERVICE MEMO // SKZOTEL STAFF MEETING

DATE: Today

TIME: Five minutes past chaos o'clock

CALLED BY: Concierge Aeryn

SUBJECT: Felix’s hallway dalliances (again)

[CAMERA ON: STAFF MEETING ROOM — SKZOTEL BASEMENT, SLIGHTLY TOO NICE FOR WHAT HAPPENS HERE]

A long mahogany table. Pristine water pitchers no one touches. A massive whiteboard with “PROFESSIONALISM???” scrawled in red marker.

Aeryn: (palms flat on table, eye twitching) “I’d like to begin by reminding everyone that SKZotel is a luxury establishment, not a sex dungeon with turndown service.”

Chan: (sipping coffee, unreadable) “I mean, depends on the package they book.”

Aeryn: “Christopher.”

Seungmin: (flipping through a file titled ‘Noise Complaints – Vol. 6’) “Suite 1703. Moaning commenced at 2:41 PM, escalated to screaming by 2:47. Ceased at 3:00. Fairly efficient.”

Lee Know: (idly polishing a silver tray that might be decorative or weaponized) “Must’ve been preheated. I usually take longer.”

Aeryn: “This is not a competition—”

Changbin: (cutting in) “Yeah, because I’d win.”

Jeongin: (angelic as always, sipping tea) “I could offer a post-coital scrub to calm everyone down.”

Han: (from a rolling chair he’s spinning in at dangerous speeds) “I was watching the whole thing on camera. Very cinematic. I give Felix’s stroke game a solid nine, but the wall angle could’ve been tighter.”

Aeryn: (losing it) “Why are there wall angles—no—nope. This is a staff meeting.” (points at whiteboard) “Professionalism. What does that mean to any of you?”

Chan: (calm, diplomatic) “It means we deliver… curated experiences. Personalized hospitality.” (beat) “And occasionally, orgasms.”

Aeryn: (rubbing her temples) "This is the third complaint this week involving someone being fucked against a wall, and two of those were from people not involved."

Hyunjin: (sips matcha) "Okay, but did they mention how clean that wall was? Because I just polished it with lavender oil and pheromones."

Lee Know: (deadpan) "Maybe the problem isn’t us. Maybe the problem is architecture."

Changbin: (nodding) "Right. Like, if you don't want people to get railed against the walls, why install walls? Build open-concept."

Aeryn: "Changbin, please stop advocating for an orgy-friendly layout. This is not a brothel. It is a hotel. A high-end, five-star—"

Felix:(softly) "—with exceptional hands-on service."

Bang Chan: (finally speaks, very dry) "Look. We all know why people really book here. Let’s not pretend the 'Do Not Disturb' signs aren’t just invitations. But Aeryn has a point. If we keep escalating, someone’s going to post a video, and then suddenly we’re not a hotel anymore—we’re a category on Pornhub."

Han Jisung: (shrugs) "We’d get five stars there too."

Aeryn: "Chan. Please. You’re supposed to be on my side."

Chan:"I’m on the side of guest satisfaction. But yes. Discretion. Let’s just agree to keep things contained. Fewer hallway incidents. Less public moaning. No full-body lifting unless it’s behind closed doors. Deal?"

Lee Know: (raising a single brow) "So elevator scenes are still okay?"

Bang Chan: "...Yes, but only after midnight."

Aeryn: (flatly) "I hate this place."

Everyone else: (in unison) "We know."

[MEETING ENDS IN DISARRAY. EVERYONE LEAVES WITH VERY DIFFERENT UNDERSTANDINGS OF WHAT "PROFESSIONAL" MEANS.]

[LAST SHOT: AERYN SITTING ALONE, STARING INTO A COFFEE CUP LIKE IT'S A CRYSTAL BALL.]

Aeryn (to the camera): “I graduated top of my class. I spoke three languages by sixteen. Now I chase horny employees around a sex hotel. ...I need a raise.”

Series taglist: @nightmarenyxx @miyaluvvsyou @jisuperboard @fackeraccount @silly250

[sereia4skz]

soo femdom reader fucking subby felix from behind against a wall... perhaps some feminization, mommy kink, lots of begging I don't usually send requests but I discovered you through your 1k event and you've very quickly become my fav writer on this app so I thought I give it a try

oneshot | my pretty girl

pairing: sub!felix x reader

genre: smut

warnings: feminization, mommy kink, unprotected sex, praise & degradation, begging, pegging (strap)

word count:

masterlist: A-Side (texts) | B-Side (written)

Felix trembles as you bring him to the wall. His knees buckle the moment you pull your strap from the drawer, but you don't let him drop, not yet. Not until he sees himself.

“Look how pretty you are,” you whisper against the shell of his ear, hand tangled in the soft blond curls you’ve so carefully brushed out earlier. “Stockings nice and snug. Garter clipped perfectly. And this little thing-” You tug gently on the satin bow at the front of his pink lace panties, the ones soaked through from his teasing earlier. “So ready to be ruined.”

“Mommy…” His voice breaks, needy and syrup-sweet, flushed cheeks lit with shame and desire.

You turn him to face the full-length mirror, pressing his palms to the wall beside it. “Keep your hands there, baby. I want you to watch. Want you to see how pretty you look getting fucked like this.”

Felix whimpers, thighs already trembling, lashes fluttering as he tries to hold still. The sight of his own reflection, red lips parted, pink lace clinging to his ass, garter straps tight across creamy skin, makes him moan louder.

You kneel behind him, spreading his legs with a gentle tap of your fingers. “Panties off.”

He obeys immediately, pulling them down shakily, careful not to tear the delicate fabric as it stretches around his thighs. You don't give him time to slip them off fully, “Such a good girl for mommy,” that makes him sob. The head of your strap nudges at his entrance, slick from earlier prep. “What do you want, sweet thing?”

“F-Fuck, mommy, please just- want it, want your cock, wanna feel it, wanna be good-”

You push in slowly, inch by inch, keeping a hand wrapped firm around his waist as he shudders against the wall. His body gives so easily, warm and soft around the thick silicone, his moans punched out of him with every breath.

“Oh my god,” he sobs, “oh my-m-mommy, I c-can’t, I-”

“You’re taking it so well, baby,” you coo, dragging your nails down his sides as you bottom out. “Look at that. Stuffed full. You were made for this.”

You press him against the wall like he’s your favorite toy, because he is. His cheek sticks to the cool surface, flushed and damp. You’re behind him, hands firm on his waist, pulling him back onto the silicone strapped between your hips. Felix whines, high-pitched and broken, hips twitching as his back arches just right.

“Such a pretty thing,” you purr, voice thick with amusement and control. “Look at you. Hair curled, lashes fluttering, panties still okay, baby?”

He nods frantically, the silky pink fabric bunched just under his ass cheeks, crotch dark with the evidence of his need. The sight makes your mouth water.

"Do you like it?," you coo, lips brushing the shell of his ear. "Like what Mommy dressed you in?"

He gasps, teeth sinking into his lip before he breathes it out like a confession. “M-Mommy… I like the bow...”, looking at the lace band of the pink panties digging into his thighs so deliciously.

“Good girl.” The words make him shudder. You press your strap deeper, slowly, forcing it in while he stretches so sweetly around you. “That’s my obedient little girl.”

He keens, fingers scrambling uselessly at the wall. “M-Mommy, please, fuck me. Make me cum, please, please-”

You slap his ass, just once, enough to make him jolt and whimper. “You’ll cum when I say. Keep begging. I like hearing you cry for it. My precious little slut.”

He sobs, desperate and glowing with shameful pleasure. “Want it so bad. Been thinking about you all day. Wanted Mommy to ruin me, wanted to be your doll. Please use me-!”

You chuckle low. "Oh baby, you are my doll. My pretty little girl. Look at this mess you’re making."

Your fingers slide down, press to his cock, twitching and soaked, barely restrained by the soaked lace. You tug it free and stroke it slowly, deliberately cruel. He wails.

"All dolled up just to be fucked stupid against a wall. That what you wanted?"

“Y-Yes, yes Mommy, wanted it- wan' be yours, wan' cum with your cock inside!”

You slam into him harder now, hand wrapped tight around his leaking tip. Your other hand slips to his throat, gentle but commanding, holding him in place.

"Then take it. Be Mommy's good little cocksleeve."

His eyes roll back, lips trembling. His whole body trembles with the force of holding back, fucked open and filled and dripping, dressed in silk, eyes glossy, completely owned.

And when you finally say, “Now, baby. Make a mess for Mommy,” he doesn’t just cum, he falls apart.

He sags forward, panting against the glass, tears still streaking his cheeks. White spatters the wall. His knees buckle. You hold him up, still inside, stroking him through it.

“Look at the mess you made,” you murmur, kissing the nape of his neck. “So pretty. So ruined. Just like I like you.”

“I made a mess…” he sniffled.

You pulled out slowly, catching him before he could collapse completely. His legs gave out and he slumped to the floor, clinging to your thigh like it was the only thing keeping him grounded.

“You did,” you said, cupping his chin. “But it's okay, Mommy will take care of it for her pretty girl.”

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[esstxys]

𝟢𝒯𝟪 𝒯𝐸𝒳𝒯𝒮 - selfies.

pt. 2 - hyung line!

warnings : fluffy, suggestive, smutty for some, lighthearted jokes, sleepy texts.

summary : boyfriend!skz sends you a selfie.

BANGCHAN AND LEE KNOW

CHANGBIN AND HYUNJIN

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click on the images for best viewing experience.

if you guys want more, feel free to send a request in my inbox.

[oimitocat]

FLUSH MY HEART | SKZ

༘۠ chan , felix & jisung (seperate) x m!reader

༘۠ omegaverse! au + idol! au + nsfw + fluff, fluff, fluff! + slight crying + alpha!reader + mating cycle! + cock warming

༘۠ a/n; this was such a cute request!

chan’s a delicate one during heat.

from how often he’s been on suppressants, his body is overreactive during heat

yet he knows you’re the sweetest most caring alpha during his cycle

due to all his stress and lack of sleep, during his heat he’s more so sleepy and whiney than desperate for a knot

yet you figured the best way to satisfy him is to be balls deep inside him while he naps

goodness, he loves that more than the tender, warm kisses you leave on his flushed skin

fight me, but he’s definitely a pillow princess during his heat

he only has you, you, you and your knot in his mind

you always praise him and it just makes him go slack, head empty aside from your words bouncing around his brain

“baby,” you grunt softly against his neck, “you like that? feel full?”

he whimpers softly, half his face flush against the pillow.

“what a good omega, such a beautiful obedient baby.”

he’ll orgasm just from that.

since his heats are irregular, his body is pent up by the time it comes, hence as much as he just wants to stay huddled up to you and float on your scent, he knows he has to have you deep inside him

you always move him around, mark him up and overstimulate him so good he still feels sensitive after his heat

he’s so thirsty during heat, and i don’t mean for water

during regular sex, he’s shy and mostly lets you do what you want but during heat? oh baby, you need to just sit there and give him your knot

he’s a pretty vicious omega during heat, you can’t go out for no reason. he will growl if you try to leave the room and/or if anyone is at the door

normaly it’s the alpha that has hella stamina, but in jisung’s case, it’s always him that overstimulates you

his heats are consistent, every month for four days, while it’s normal for it to be every 3 months. because his heats are so consistent, his body craves more than normal. you could’ve popped four knots already and he’ll still ride you without a complaint from him.

“j-jisung-“

“alpha,” he pants, smiling feverishly at you. he’s damp in sweat, bangs dripping with it. his eyes are lidded when so alive, so hungry. “again, alpha, knot me.”

it’s not a request it’s a demand. your eyes rolls back and your hips spasm.

as much as he likes being marked up by you, he does it to you too

he’ll bite, suck along your collarbone. he’s purr when you hiss or complain.

as high as his drive is, he still has a few tender moments, when he’s sitting on top of you, with your knot deep inside, kissing your wetly and with his arms around you

as long as you’re inside him, he’s more than satisfied

sometimes you have to walk with him still attached to you, his clinginess goes beyond you. he literally wants you on him and in him at all times, but obviously if it comes to restroom usage he’ll make an exception, as long as he’s in the same spot as you he’s more than satisfied

stop, he’s always overwhelmed

meaning, show him love and he’ll cry because he feels like he doesn’t seserve an alpha like you

his scent gland is oversensitive, so you kissing it gets the cutest noises out of him

he likes it when he’s on his back and you raise his hips to rut into him, he loves seeing you lose yourself in him

he loves to talk you through it, it makes him feel so useful for you

“y/n… you like using me? you like it when i clench around you as you cum? you like it when i milk you?”

you’d shiver and grunt in agreement.

“does alpha love filling his omega with his cum?”

“y-yes.”

“is felix the only one you can get fuck like this?”

“fuck,” you’d pop another knot. “yes baby, just you.”

he’ll pepper kisses all over you and cuddle you to sleep

he’ll pump pheromones so you can get scent high and go crazy over him

he’ll want you to coat his stomach with your cum, fuck his thighs, his mouth, he’s all in it to please you even when he’s in heat

he loves it when you fuck him from behind and yank his hair, mark his nape with bites and grip his hips

he likes being shoved into the sheets and treated like a rag doll

he thrives on you using him just as much as he melts when you coddle him and whisper sweet nothings into his ear

make him cry, make him gag. just make him remember he’s yours during and after his heat

[felixfrecklesandhoneyjisung]

Can I see your d*ck? (SKZ Felix)

Part 3 of this series 🤭

Already had a request to do Seungmin next. Enjoy!

Lee know version Jeongin version Seungmin version Changbin version

WARNING: NSFW MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

[minminbunny]

Drabble Masterlist

Main Blog Masterlist - minminyoonjii

*more full fledged series/oneshots

Bang Chan

-> Assassin/Chief Librarian Fem! Reader

-> Parent/Teacher Fem! Reader

-> Enemies to Lovers AU - Villain/Hero Fem! Reader

-> Owner/Bunny Hybrid Gender Neutral! Reader

-> Enemies to Lovers AU - Vampire Hunter/Vampire Fem! Reader

-> Best Friends to Lovers AU - Big Cock Singer!/Virgin Writer Gender Neutral! Reader

-> Stalker X Stalker AU - Pervert!/Psycho Gender Neutral! Reader

-> ABO AU - Wolf Big Flared Cock Alpha/Bunny Omega Gender Neutral! Reader

-> Stalker X Stalker AU - Domestic Creeper! Bang Chan/Habituated Gender Neutral! Reader

Lee Minho

-> Caregiver Soft Dom/Sick Gender Neutral! Reader

-> Yandere Stalker AU - Caregiver/Gender Neutral Little! Reader

-> Enemies to Lovers AU - Biker/Bookworm Gender Neutral! Reader

-> ABO AU - Alpha!/Omega Gender Neutral! Reader

-> Stalker X Stalker AU - Dom!/Sub Gender Neutral! Reader

-> Hybrid AU - Black Panther Hybrid!/Older Undercover Cop Gender Neutral! Reader

Seo Changbin

-> Caregiver Soft Dom/Bunny Hybrid Fem! Reader

-> Sugar Daddy AU - Fem! Reader

-> Reincarnation AU - Obsessed Lover/Naive Fem! Reader

-> Gym Buddy AU - Perverted/Gender Neutral! Reader

-> Stalker X Stalker AU - Savior Complex!/Deraged Gender Neutral! Reader

Hwang Hyunjin

-> Misunderstanding AU - Fem! Reader

-> ABO AU - Alpha/Omega Gender Neutral! Reader

-> Werewolf AU - Alpha/Unpresented Gender Neutral! Reader

-> Demon AU - Demon!/Gender Neutral Human! Reader

-> Stalker X Stalker AU - Photograph Lurker!/Monster Lover Gender Neutral! Reader

Han Jisung

-> Caregiver Soft Dom/Fem! Reader

-> Arranged Marriage AU - Chairman's Son/Fanfic Author Fem! Reader

-> Cat Hybrid/Owner Fem! Reader

-> Ghost Roommate AU - Gender Neutral! Reader

-> Siren AU - Human Fem! Reader

-> Eldritch AU - Tentacle Monster!/Gender Neutral! Reader

-> Stalker X Stalker AU - Lurker!/Exhibitionist Gender Neutral! Reader

Lee Felix

-> Royalty AU - Crown Prince/Duchess! Reader

-> Academic Rivals AU - Gender Neutral! Reader

-> Mafia AU - Sadist Older/Bratty Fem! Reader

-> Best Friends to Lovers AU - Big Cock!/Unexperienced Gender Neutral! Reader

-> Stalker X Stalker AU - Psychotic!/Love Straved Gender Neutral! Reader

Kim Seungmin

-> ABO AU - Alpha/Omega Fem! Reader

-> Writer AU - Gender Neutral! Reader

-> Enemies to Lover AU - Hero/Villain Gender Neutral! Reader

-> Enemies to Lovers AU - Inspector!/Doctor Gender Neutral! Reader

-> Stalker X Stalker AU - Manipulative!/Stockholm Syndrome Gender Neutral! Reader

Yang Jeongin

-> Childhood Best Friend AU - Fem! Reader

-> Caregiver Soft Dom/Sleeping Fem! Reader

-> Mafia AU - Fem! Reader

-> Future AU - AI Robot!/Suicidal Professor Gender Neutral! Reader

-> Stalker X Stalker AU - Posessive Coworker!/Naive Gender Neutral! Reader

Multi

-> Yandere Vampire AU - Chanlix/Fem! Reader

-> Alien Stage AU [Round 6] - Jilix

-> Doctor AU - Dr! Seungmin/Dr! Jisung/Dr! Changbin/Patient Fem! Reader

-> Sex Shop AU - Sub! Lee Felix/Sub! Han Jisung/Dom Gender Neutral! Reader

-> Corruption AU - Bottom! Dance Racha/Manipulative Male! Reader

[hw4-l1z]

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Sub!Skz Kinks: Maknae Line vers

Hyung Line/ Maknae Line

Sub!StrayKids x Dom!gn!reader

Cw: Crossdressing, choking, anal sex, pet play, roleplay, corruption/blasphemy??, spanking (tell me if I missed any )

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Han

Pillow Prince

He likes when you tell him to just lay down and let you do all the work. Usually after a long day of practising or working out, it's always nice to have someone take care of him while he relaxes. He's super whiny when being fucked. He loves being taken care of by you <3

Oral Fixation

Hannie always want things in his mouth to suck, whether it's a lollipop, your fingers, his fingers, you're strap/dick, he'll happily take it. He loves to suck your fingers wether it's inside or outside the bedroom. If he needs something in his mouth he'll just grab your hand and you always get the hint. Inside the bedroom he loves your finger and strap/dick down his throat, making his eyes teary from gagging and choking on it<3

Felix

Crossdressing

Lixie will dress pretty for you anytime. Pretty skirts, crop tops, lingerie, literally anything you desire he'll wear. He loves being fucked in a skirt, thigh highs and a leather choker with a kitty shaped bell on it. The bell will jingle with every harsh thrust into him. Imagine him bouncing up and down on your strap/cock with a pretty pink skirt on<3

Choking

He absolutely loves when your big hands wrap around his throat almost completely. He'll grip and claw it at as you apply pressure by leaning on it for leverage whilst fucking him. He likes it rough. Grip it hard enough he slightly struggles for air, his brain will go fuzzy and light headed<3

Seungmin

Pet Play

I know I've chose this 2 time already but come on he's the cutest puppy ever. He'd look so adorable with little floppy ears, a collar, rubber tail plug and an oversized baby blue hoodie. He'd be so shy when you fuck him, using his long sweater paws to cover his face as you pound into him. He wouldn't bark but we would definitely say his lil "mong mong" hehe<3

Roleplay/Corruption

He loves to roleplay as a cute innocent church boy. You're family are friends so it's easier to get your him. You started of teasing him slightly to eventually touching him a little more inappropriately and then pulling him into your room to suck him off. This carried on until eventually you fucked the daylights out of your little church boy<3

I.N

Roleplay/Teacher and Student

Of course you're not going to pretend that he's under age so you make it more that he's 18 and in his last year or high school. He needs to get his grades up just a bit so he offers to do anything for you. He let's you fuck him on your desk once all the students leave. He likes when you spank him with a ruler and manhandle him as you like<3

Spanking

As I mentioned in the other one he likes being spanked by your ruler. He likes to be slightly bratty enough to receive some spankings. He likes to look at his ass in the mirror to look his red raw ass full of handprints<3

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[ipegchangbin]

— boypussy!skz.

18+ only. minors do not interact.

sub!skz. dom!reader.

🏷️ boypussies, use of toys (a dildo machine and a cumming toy), breeding kink, oral (cunnilingus), pain kink (pussy biting), squirting.

— bang chan

chan is no stranger to having his cunt used. he loves it when you rub your skin against him just to tease, or slide toys in his tight and wet hole. considering how pretty his folds look and how huge his oversensitive clit is, it’s easy to get him on edge by just flicking your tongue against it. he especially loves it when you lock your lips around his clit, sucking on the bud, making him squirm and writhe under you.

“t-too good,” he’d whine, attempting to cage your head between his trembling thighs; it’s no use with the way your arms lock his legs down so you could concentrate. chan’s desperation to orgasm washes over him as you lap up at his sweet clit, taking your time to taste his juices in between flicks. the savory taste of his folds paired with the delicious whimpers only spur you on. you could eat him out for hours.

“y-y/n,” he stutters, “i’m close!” and he instinctively tries to push you away from his cunt, but your lips are attached to his aching clit and it feels so good. too good. chan’s head spins even more when you shove your fingers inside him and you clamp his clit in between your lips and tongue. chan creams all over you, embarrassed at how wet and sticky his cum is, but you eat it and show your tongue to his shy face.

“you’re so sensitive, channie.”

— minho

it’s no surprise that your favorite catboy has one hell of a pussy to play with. there’s something about his that screams addictive to you: maybe it’s the taste of it. he’s particularly sweet, surprising for a boy who creams more than he squirts. it doesn’t help that of all the places on his cunt, his hole is heartwarmingly delicious, as if it was made for your tongue to stick inside. minho loves it when you’re casual with it. any agenda of his to out-brat your other boys is thrown out the window every time you caress his pussy and stick a finger inside his creamy walls.

“so needy for a boy who claims to hate this,” you smirk, “aren’t you such a liar?”

“i’m not,” minho’s voice vibrates, “just stop making it feel good!”

but of course, you don’t stop. you keep going. you dip your head down to his cunt and replace your fingers with your tongue every now and then, sometimes biting his thighs when he dares to close his legs around you. he barely speaks until he’s a squeaking mess, begging and creaming on your fingers in an endless orgasm that just won’t stop.

“don’t pull out,” minho pleads with wide eyes while he shoves your fingers back inside his sticky cunt. “i want to feel full.”

— changbin

puffy, pretty, and pink. his hole hides cutely behind chubby lips and it’s delightfully sensitive along the sides. he loves being penetrated most, his nerves connecting and jolting best when you stretch his tight hole with yourself. whether it be fingers or a cock, changbin gets shy yet increasingly more greedy with every thrust of anything that enters his cunt.

“am i a good boy?” he asks every now and then. you reassure him with kisses that yes, he’s indeed so good, taking the biggest dildo so well even if it’s pushing his limit. he’s unsurprisingly a size king, which is surprising considering how tight he is. even if the monster cock toy leaves him gaping, his pussy has the magical ability to revert back to being too small for your two fingers right after.

“i want to cum!” he whines over and over, chasing your lips for another kiss while he bounces on the dildo again. he loves workouts but his body is so sore from bouncing. it doesn’t help that, instead of helping him finish, you simply push down on his puffy tummy and let him feel the whole size of the toy inside him.

you ask “is it good?” and he nods speechlessly, only to respond seconds later with a loud whimper. you look down to see his cream leaking down the dildo, coating all of it in his juice. when you finally pull the toy out, changbin whines into your warmth, hiding his pretty pussy as his cum seeps out all the way onto your thighs.

— hyunjin

hyunjin’s biggest kink is to get creampied, so he did something behind your back. he ordered a cumming dildo, and of course, used it right away. his cunt couldn’t be any more excited — the only thing rivaling how sopping wet he gets is when you’re actually playing with him. hyunjin could settle with this for now, his pussy only dripping more until his panties got soaked as he connected the cum lube to the toy.

from how wet he was, the big toy slid in with ease; he felt like crying as soon as it hit his limit, squishing his insides even if the toy hasn’t filled him up with cum yet. so, as he would do with you, he moved his hips to “please” the dildo and felt the toy all the way inside. his instinct to be bred, one that came along with having a cunt as beautiful as his, overloaded his system as he greedily rode the toy. he definitely minded when you came in the room to help him, though.

“y/n, please, breed me!”

cutely enough, his moans fill the room as you pressed the mole on the side of his pussy. your laughter along with your hands helping his hips down made him leak cum, but he didn’t dare stop. you grabbed the end of the toy and squeezed cum to load out of it, which only urged hyunjin to keep going. the cum filled him up slightly, but not quite — the boy kept bouncing so as to “empty” the cock inside him. that was, until the toy finally emptied, hyunjin’s body spent after five consecutive orgasms. the cum seeped out, flooding out of his beautifully folded lips like a waterfall of delight.

“good boy,” you say, “how about you get the real thing, hmm?”

— han jisung

his pussy is the freakiest, having tasted it all from your antics: he’s taken vibrators in public and he lost his pussy’s virginity to you. who wouldn’t treat it as cruelly as you do? why not, when jisung tends to leak his wet essence messily each time you play with it, especially since he’s tried so many toys with you?

the one toy jisung hasn’t tried yet was a dildo machine. he can immediately feel the heat pooling in his core at the mere sight of you stroking the dildo, teasing him by previewing the speed controller. his legs instinctively closed and tightened firmly to hide the wetness running down his leg. but jisung blinked twice, and unbelievably instantly, he was suddenly on all fours in front of the machine.

“wait—” he asked, but you didn’t hesitate one bit when you slid the dildo into his cunt.

the machine starts pumping slowly into the boy, stretching him fully and filling him up to his limit before slowly pulling back to leave him empty. then it would thrust back inside again, the squelching of his leaky pussy filling the air alongside his moans and cries. jisung held his ass up high as he melted onto the carpet, drooling and relishing in the picked-up pace.

an orgasm started before he could even prepare, jisung whining loudly not even five minutes into the machine action, before the toy slides out — jisung squirts everywhere without warning, his clear and sweet cum making its way on your thigh even if you were on the couch. that’s how messy he always gets, but he’s never came this fast.

“that’s all? i didn’t buy this for you to cum in three minutes,” you smirk, pushing him back down on the toy.

— felix

something about a freckled pussy is just too cute to you. you loved kissing felix’s cunt for the sole reason that it was just so adorable. the shape of it, the color of it, even the starry sky of freckles littered around his pussy. there’s a lot to kiss, a lot to love, a lot to destroy.

given the oversensitivity of felix’s nerves down his crotch area, it’s easy to overstimulate him. even something as light and lovely as the pecks you leave on the beauty marks and freckled skin gets him writhing. “but i love your pretty pussy,” you justify, leaving lipstick marks all over his cunt in the process.

feeling your lips on his pussy lips is heaven to him. felix grabs onto the sheets, too scared to pull on your head, jutting his hips upwards so that you could kiss him better. it’s all over when you kiss his clit though, all of his nerves reigniting at once as lightning strikes through his core. he instantly gets wet, essence spilling on your bottom lip and chin in the process.

“s-sorry, didn’t mean to…” he could almost cry from the pleasure and the rising need. he feels you smile, even if your face is hovering over him now and not touching his skin in the slightest. he still feels it without looking — he’s too shy now, burying his face in the pillow to the side.

but you’re not done.

you take two fingers down his slit, teasing his severely wet entrance, but it’s all a distraction. felix waits for you to put it in, let him cum, get it over with. the rare impatience grows within the usually patient boy until he feels pain shoot up.

you bit his clit. and it feels so good that he squirts under you, wiggling under you like a poor little boy.

— seungmin

what you don’t expect of seungmin is for him to admit that he’s a squirter. he confessed it in a dirty party game once and ever since then, it’s been your life’s mission to see it in action. you knew that he’d always been so incredibly wet every time he came, but he apparently squirts like a fountain personally sculpted by god.

as you slide your fingers through his cunt, his pussy squelches sinfully. it drenches the sheets beneath him, coating everything in a savory essence that can only be described as a natural aphrodisiac. the wet sounds paired with seungmin’s shy whimpers fills you with an aggression you can’t express without a necessary gentleness on his pussy. as poetic as it is literal, even the scent of his cunt is enough to drive you down between his legs, ready to ruin him.

“no, n-no, don’t do that! i’ll squirt—” seungmin chokes on his own words as your fingers hook his sweet spot, clit violated by your tongue and lips. he practically screams as you bite through your lips, jolting everywhere as his body readies itself for a full orgasm. “i-i can’t take it, too much, too much!”

begs and pleas fill the room for you to both stop and keep going, his grip on your head either pushing you away and pulling you in, he doesn’t know either. but before he could even spare a second thought, he jolts his hips up, followed by a powerful stream of wet cum. he soaks you fully, apologizing with his face behind his hands. you open his fists and kiss his cheeks happily, making him smile contently.

— jeongin

there’s nothing more for him to be confident about than of his freshly shaved pussy. he promised to be a good boy for you on this date night, and in the off-chance that you were going to treat him, then he had to be at his best. now here you both were, making out on the couch, jeongin whimpering because the both of you were still fully clothed after an hour of teasing.

“what’s wrong?” you ask. “i wanna show you my pussy…” jeongin shyly asks, every shroud of prior confidence leaving him as the desperation kicks in. you only chuckle in response, the delightful sound making his clit firm in excitement. but you don’t do anything. it’s a part of your teasing, sure, but he’s been waiting so excruciatingly long for you and it shows through his needy whines.

jeongin finally takes it upon himself to tug at your tie; you pull down at the hem of his pants , revealing his panties, only to shove both down in only two swift moves. it catches jeongin by surprise, but it’s nothing compared to the shock on your face to see his clean pussy.

you love him hairy and you love him clean, you don’t really mind either. jeongin’s still the same, the prettily creamy folds presenting themselves to you along with a hidden slit that can only be described as angelically cute. you finger it immediately, all teasing discarded along with both your clothes, and your haste brings him over the edge. “y/n,” he pants, your name being the only thing on the tip of his tongue as he immediately creams all over your hands.

but date night isn’t quite done yet.

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