#koreansmut

[youmeandwords]

Trouble

Note: Hope you enjoy reading this...it was my brain on x-exo and exo time.

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“I see he’s found himself a little pet…how cute.” smirked Hyung, Baekhyun’s twin as he saw a picture frame of her. The front door beeps as someone has entered in; acting like his little brother Baekhyun he calmly watered the plants by the window sill.  

“You’re still here? I thought you left for Jeju…” the voice called out. Baekhyun’s twin turned around to see her putting the groceries on the table. She was intriguing in reality, it was going to be fun playing around with her. Hyung sat down by the kitchen counter and watched her put away the groceries.

“Are you just going to sit and stare at me all day? A little help please.” she replied and was soon caught off guard as he stood closely behind her, storing the cereal box away.

“A little close today are we?” she replied as she turned around to look up at him. He had a finer look at her, she was pushing his curiosity. ‘Was this the kind of women Baekhyun was into? A bit plain, a bit curvy, no fashion sense, country bumpkin?’ Hyung pondered while observing her.

“I’m sorry…I was trying to put away the cereal.” Hyung answered while gazing at her facial features, brushing her hair to the side.

“You smell different today?” she noticed trying to avoid his piercing eye contact.

“It’s something new…you don’t like it?” he answered as she buried her face into his chest and took in this new scent.

“It’s nice.” she smiled as she pulled away from his presence to be whisked back into a kiss.

“You’re not him, are you?” she whispered into his ears, Hyung smirked and backed up from the tension.

“What do you mean? I am Baekhyun, no?” Hyung scoffed acknowledging her brains.

“He would never kiss me on the lips. Are you his twin?” she replied. He backed her up to the kitchen counter and smiled at his pretty prey.

“I’m sure there’s a lot of things he hasn’t done…unlike me, I’m curious to see you between my grips.” Hyung replied as he took in another kiss while his hands free roamed her breasts. She slaps his face and pushes him away in order to escape.

“I’m going to tell…” she warned as Hyung only chuckled.

“Tell him! I dare you. Tell him how I had you between my hands. How my tongue tasted your sweetness while you moaned in pleasure.” With dark intent in his eyes, Hyung walked forth and pulled her into his arms, whispering into her ears.

“Oh how he would hate you so much. Let’s not break his heart.”

“Lies…Baekhyun would never believe those filthy lies. I would never let you.” she muttered in disgust.

“You’re funny…silly girl. We’ve only met today and I’ve already kissed you, ran my hands over your breast. I know you’re not stupid to stay with my child like brother. You’ve been waiting for this kind of dirty love. I can show you.” Hyung turned her around facing the mirror as he ran his big hands pulled up her blouse and thumbed over her nipples.

“Look at how you react to my touch.” Hyung replied watching her reflection squirm and breathe deeply. She felt weak by this sensation, he was ruining her as she could only watch herself fall into temptation.  

“Watching you makes my blood boil.” Hyung replies as he rips her blouse apart, rashly pulling her into his grips and taking her breast into his watering mouth. She moaned at the touch of his tongue lapping her nipples.

“I hate you…I hate so much. Hate this feeling.” she moaned as she was a mess with him between her quivering thighs. She could not deny the feeling and how crazy it was to imagine Baekhyun touching her like this.

“I love that you hate me. I want to be that painful memory burning in your heart. I want you to hate me as I fuck you so good.” Hyung smirked as he pulled her hips into his stiff rod; every thrust he threw she moaned while gripping onto him.

“I want him to see what a mess you’ve become. How loud you cry while I’m deep into this little pussy.” Hyung groaned as he rapidly fucked her from behind until he came in release.

“What will happen between us now?” she tirelessly asked turning around to see him. He had the same face as Baekhyun, but she could see the difference in their eyes; the way he looked at her.

“Nothing will happen as long as you don’t bring trouble.” Hyung smiled.

2 weeks passed by as Hyung returned back to Japan for business. Baekhyun had returned from his tour and turned on the cam recording tapes. He was always suspicious of Hyung hanging around his life, so he resorted to keeping cam tapes in his home for security purposes. Baekhyun’s pupil dilated at the vocal recordings of her moaning; heart in pain watching what Hyung had devoured. Baekhyun heard the door alarm as he turned off his computer and exited from his secret private vault.

“Baekyun…are you home? I brought in some rice cakes.” she rambled on as she saw his figure watering the plants like the first encounter with Hyung. Her heart panicked for a moment, was this deja vu?

“Rice cakes from my favorite place?” asked Baekhyun as he replied from a distance.

“Mm~ I was close by the area and decided to get you some. The lady was nice and gave me extra.” she smiled at Baekhyun eating a piece and having some powder left on the corner of his mouth.

“Messy eater.” she chuckled as she reached to wipe the powder from his lips but he caught her hands and pulled her into his arms.

“What’s wrong?” she asked feeling flustered inside. Baekhyun heard the beating of her heart beat rapidly. Swallowing the last piece of rice cake, he stood up before her and kissed her lips while she tried resisting.

“What’s gotten into you today?” she asked him feeling a rush of warmth.

“You met him…didn’t you?” Baekhyun breathlessly asked pulling back his hair.

“What are you talking about?” she timidly responded. Baekhyun sighed as he approached her and chuckled.

“I know everything…you don’t have to hide. H-he always gets what he wants. I can’t control him~” Baekhyun replied and kissed her fiercely yet trying to hold back his actions.

“Baekhyun, are you ok? What are you talking about?” she asked feeling worried and scared as Baekhyun had fallen onto the ground.

“Leave now…” Baekhyun shouted at her.

“No~ your not ok. I’m going to call the…” she replied while pulling out her phone to dial the emergency line but instead he dragged her into his bedroom and pushed her onto the bed ripping her blouse apart.  

“Baekhyun…” she called out but Hyung only laughed hysterically with a fallen tear drop.  

“I told you to leave…why didn’t you listen to me…now I can’t control him…” Baekhyun crouched forth replying to her ear.

“Control? Who are you talking about?” she asked.

“Baekhyun has left…it’s me, Hyung.”  

-The End-

[sluttyten]

@ that anon who asked about only hetero sex, check out the account koreansmut on twitter. they don't write or tell you about a scenario but the videos are pretty good and you always imagine

yes definitely!

[mindofseoul]

can you recommend some bw blogs similar to yours? thanks :)

Of course! Here they are in no particular order:

@lavender-kills, @channie-ah, @seoullessness, @speedy-secret, @flawlesseoul, @sunano-oshiro, @devthnote, @koreeah, @koreansmut, @skinny-redd, @frozen-rain-drops

I hope it helps ^^

[koreansmut]

KOREANSMUT'S SECOND FOLLOW FOREVER !!

Hello everyone!

I originally wanted to make a follow forever when I reach my next thousand but since it's the holidays and Christmas just passed and today's new year's eve, I guess it's a good opportunity to make one (���◕ヮ◕)ﾉ. As you can see, it's my second follow forever. So first of all, I want to thank all the incredible blogs that I follow. Thank you for making my dash beautiful all the time (even though it might get dead for time to time lol). I wish y'all will keep working hard on your blogs and make amazing edits so that I can reblog all of them (＾▽＾). And of course, I want to thank all of my lovely followers for sticking out with me all this time (for the better and the worse hehe). It's been an awesome year and that's thanks to all of you! Here is a list of some of my favourite blogs. Take the time to check them out because they're all worth it. Sorry I didn't mention all the blogs that I follow but your blog is still awesome okay. Check my blogroll too (◠△◠)! So here it is :

A - I

ahjushii ☆ ajhussi ☆ annyeong-bishes ☆ aoi-hono ☆ badmeets2vil ☆ barosbutt ☆ b-eenzico ☆ beenzins ☆ bloggeu ☆ chae-rin ☆ classifiedclover ☆ dick-soo ☆ devthnote ☆ engrich ☆ fortheheart-eater ☆ from-busan ☆ frozen-rain-drops ☆ gi-m ☆ gong-soo ☆ hoseob ☆ hoseokology

J - R

jihobooty ☆ jinglingballz ☆ koreangeeks ☆ koreanshits ☆ koreans-where-are-you ☆ lukaio ☆ naesomang ☆ naihishinsho ☆ namsan-woman ☆ nonkorean ☆ panda-smack ☆ pieceofseoul ☆ primarychoi

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saekiya ☆ sakura-yu ☆ senpainoticeme ☆ shingekinoseoul ☆ seoul-monsters ☆ seotureun ☆ senyin ☆ tablowme ☆ tabloworld ☆ tcs-bw ☆ twoneofakind ☆ uekwon ☆ ulzzangay ☆ venure ☆ we-gonna-make-quiche ☆ wistfulseoul ☆ woojihomo ☆ wornseoul ☆ yes-pinocchio ☆ yofukashiwoshita ☆ yongbake ☆ z-elo-w

I wish you all a belated merry Christmas and a happy new year. May all your wishes come true (✿◠‿◠)! I love you all ❤

[10won]

koreansmut replied to your post:fries would be nice rn 

fries are my country’s speciality, let me cook some for you~

are you french 

[senyin]

Fieke? hahaha

Fieke... my best friend's great grandmother is called that way haha. I only met her once, she was really sweet ^^

[youmeandwords]

Dirty Laundry

Pairing: Lee Taemin x Park Rose

Genre: Smut

Rated: M+

Summary: Newly hired room maid Rose encounters a taste of love between the dirty laundry. 

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“Please see VIP#101, it needs to be cleaned. Please tend to it before the guest returns this afternoon.” Mr. Choi directed the newly hired individual to the schedule room service list. 

“Yes, Mr. Choi I will get to it.” replied Rose. She hauled the room service cart up to the VIP floor; Rose knocked on the door. 

“Excuse me, may I come in? This is room service.” asked Rose. She heard no answer, 3 minutes passed by that Rose let herself into the room. Right away Rose started to pull the dirty bed sheets off the bed, the pillow covers, the comforter. When emptying the trash bins, Rose noticed bloody tissues and assumed the customer probably had a bloody nose. 

“Am I interrupting you? You must be the new maid assigned here? Yes?” a voice replied from behind. Rose was startled as she turned to see the VIP room guest standing there. 

“Yes, I was sent by Mr. Choi. I’m so sorry, please forgive me intruding into your room for room service. I can leave and come back later…” Rose tried to explain. 

“It’s ok, please continue to do your job. I will be in the living quarter.” The young man replied and walked to sit down on the sofa. Rose felt a pair of intense eyes stare at her from across the room. She tried to quickly do her job and leave as soon as possible. The young man watched her fix the bed sheets on, Rose nervously tried to pull the bed evenly across the four corners of the mattress. She grew hot as a pair of hands was placed over hers. 

“Ah~ please let me do it. I will get scolded if they find out I let the VIP fix his own bed.” Rose pleaded. 

“They wouldn’t dare, besides I want to help you.” He replied. Rose’s ear burned from the heat of his lips close to her. 

“I will get the other corner then.” Rose replied as she tried to budge from the moment but his hands held her in place. 

“I was having a bad day…but watching you makes up for it.” He replied as he turned Rose around and sat her on the bed. Rose shyly looks away but he grabs her face and examines Rose’s features. He notices her name tag. He could hear her heart beat rapidly, blood pulsating quickly. 

“Ms. Rose?” He cocks his gaze to her. 

“Yes, is there something I can assist you with?” Rose replied still looking away from his gaze. 

“These bed sheets will need to be cleaned again.” He replied.

“May I ask why? These are new sheets.” Rose replied. 

“After I’m done with you, it will need to be.” He smirked and gently kissed Rose’s lip. 

She tasted the alcohol from his tongue. His hands crawling under Rose’s shirt to cup her breast. Rose mewed at the touch of him braising over her nipples. 5 minutes passed by as Rose was moaning with her face into the mattress; he gripped Rose by the hips and railed her. He was giving it hard to her after being stood up by his one sided love affair. He needed that relief of anger, a physical ache of bitter love. He imagined that it was her he was fucking so hard as he felt the trigger pulling up and released onto the bed sheets. Rose felt the warmth of her wetness roll down her weak legs as she fell to the side. He was a gentlemen as he grabbed some tissue and wiped it off of Rose. He breathlessly laid next to her, eyes closed. 

“I’m sorry about this…I will compensate you. Please don’t say a word of what happened moments ago.” He asked Rose. 

“Yes, Sir…” Rose replied as she buttoned up her blouse. She had to keep this job, she needed the money to pay for her college tuition. She had to show her father that she was fine on her own, she could not stand to live with her step mother. Her father was delusional in love with his mistress. Seeing this idea of love had made Rose disgusted; she had no hope for love because it was like a transaction. This fleeting moment with the VIP guest would be nothing, it was all a quick release of emotion. Rose quickly cleaned up the room and was on her way. 

She brought the dirty laundry sheets to be washed, as she over heard the girls gossip about VIP#101. He was a popular singer but a Chaebol’s son of a mistress. The women giggled as they shared stories of him sleeping with some of the women who cleaned his room. One of them starred at Rose and smirked. “I don’t think someone of that status would sleep with her…she’s a plain Jane.” They whispered amongst themselves and wondered who would be the next victim; for the record he would never sleep with the same women. It was time to go home as Rose clocked out and headed out the lobby entrance. Outside was raining as she wondered how she would head home tonight. 

“Need a ride?” His voice resonated again into her ear as she turned to see him up close. He had on a wide smile. She could not figure him out, one minute gloomy and the next smiley. Stepping back she nodded ‘Yes’. The Valet pulled up with his sport car as he opened the passenger door to let her in. She quickly got in before her co-workers recognized it was her. 

The ride was quiet, he didn’t talk much but inside Rose’s mind was filled with all the gossip of him. 

“I never introduced myself…sorry about that. Lee, Taemin.“ He replied. 

“I’m Park, Rose.” Rose replied. He pulled up to her apartment and handed her an envelope. 

“Before I forget…Please accept this.” Taemin asked her. Rose nodded as she took the envelope. 

“Thank you for the ride. I’ll be on my way now. Drive safe.” Rose replied and quickly got into the apartment. In the dark Rose watched his car still present outside, she didn’t want Taemin to see where she stayed; 2 minutes later he drove off. In the light of the moon, she pulled out the check to see how much was given to her…$7,000. She could not fathom how much she received from him; this must be pocket change in the eyes of Taemin the VIP of room 101. 

On the day Rose returned to work, she was directed again to VIP#101 by Mr. Choi. Along her way to VIP#101, she was confronted by one of the ladies. She had offered Rose to switch VIP rooms in which Rose didn’t care much and agreed. As Rose was cleaning the other room Mr. Choi barged in and scolded Rose.

“Why didn’t you go clean VIP#101 room? There was a complaint, do you know how bad that makes me look to him? I promised the best for him. GO! Right now!” 

“Yes, Sir…I’m so sorry.” Rose replied feeling flustered with how complicated a room service was being handled. Rose arrived to the scene to see the lady crouching in fear. 

“Please go in and tend to Master Lee.” Taemin’s Butler replied as he hauled off the unconscious lady. 

“Mr. Lee Taemin…Please calm down. I’m sorry there was a mix up. Please don’t get angry.” Rose pleaded as she saw him sitting in the dark corner of the bedroom. The hairs on the back of her neck risen at the sight of Taemin. 

“Rose…is that you? Why did you not come?” Taemin asked with a frail voice. 

“I’m sorry. I thought it didn’t matter.” Rose replied as she stood from a distance. 

“Why are you standing so far? Are you scared of me?” He asked looking at her. Rose saw his glowing eyes pierce into her soul. Her mind was finding words to speak despite feeling over whelmed. 

“Come to me…Please.” Taemin asked her with an arm stretched forth. Rose feared for her life and followed his wish. Rose walked up to him as he swiftly pulled her into his lap and embraced her into his arms. 

“Is everything alright? I need to clean this room.” asked Rose. 

“Tonight…Please don’t leave me. Stay with me. Or are you afraid of me? You must think I’m a monster?” Taemin muttered.  

“I won’t be afraid if you won’t hurt me.” Rose replied. 

“I promise, I won’t hurt you…” He replied but leaned in to whisper into Rose’s ear, “I will just make it sting a bit.” With a menace grin, he bit into Rose’s neck to savor the rich taste of her wine. The warm sensation of blood ran through his body making him aroused. Rose felt her arms go weak, she was drifting in a pleasurable discomfort of his tongue lapping at the wound. 

“It hurts…I feel so weak…” breathless Rose replies as she’s laid on the bed. Towering over her, Taemin kisses her lips, dipping his tongue into her for a dance. Rose could taste the richness of her blood. 

“You turn me on so much…I could not resist, forgive me.” he replied working on unbuttoning her blouse.

Rose twitches at the intensity of him latching onto her nipple. Like a hungry wolf he clings onto her while penetrating her sweet spot under the full lit moon. 

“It hurts. Please. Slower.” mutters Rose. Too weak to push him off, she intakes his deep thrust into completion. 

“Be mine.” Taemin whispers into Rose’s ears; he kisses the oozing drips of blood along her neck. 

“Why me?” 

“Because I know you. You want…what I have.” 

“You know me?” Rose feeling so weak as she gazes up at him. His eyes captivate her so much from the fallen strands of his hair. 

“Among these dirty laundry lies your escape into the night. Tell me, you want me.” 

“I want you…Please save me.” Rose replies as she watches Taemin drop a touch of his blood into Rose’s mouth. Her tongue dances along his finger from the drop of blood. Rose's eyes become dimly lit under the half moon and little does she know how this will change her world. 

End~

**I hope you enjoyed it...debating if I should continue this. 

[indead-blog]

/SENDS LOTS OF ENGLISH GRAMMAR BOOKS/ <3

OMG JOHN THANK YOU HAHAHA <33333

god stop it guys you're really making me start to worry about my english /cries and takes the books at the same time/

[aoi-hono]

koreansmut said: NOT GOOD………………………………………IM JOKING IT’S GREAT!!!

coughsomeonehereisjealouscough  thank you so much John! <3 long time no talk btw, how are you doing? ; 3

jeppjiho answered: It looks really good ^^

thanks bby <33

[aintyves-blog]

Why hello there (¬‿¬)

hey der

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FOLLOWING?: no, sorry 3 | now | yes | 4EVAH <3

[okayen]

How about koreansmut? is that a good blog?

Do they follow me: Yes | No

Do I follow them: Yes | No | Now

(If I follow them) Opinion on their blog: his blog is poop by e (jk i live and breathe for that blog :^^^^))))

[senyin]

koreansmut replied to your post “Looool ik ken je dan. Ik zie je soms ad rozier denk ik”

now you got a real homie there hahaha

But John you'll forever be my number 1 homie though heh

[indead-blog]

koreansmut replied to your post:i’m trying to find the picture of the girl wearing...

I’ll buy it for you

oMFG I JUST WANT TO SEE THE PICTURE THAT'S ALL OH MY GOD JOHN HAHAHAHHAAHAHAH

[daitaoha]

Tagged By Kess-u

Thank you darling~ IDK if i want to 'hug you so tight all your broken pieces fix themselves' or 'stab you with a knife till i see your spleen' bc WE BOTH HAVE BIO TO STUDY AND THIS IS A FORM OF PROCRASTINATION BETCH

Rule 1: Post the rules Rule 2: Answer questions tagger asked you, then make 11 new ones Rule 3: Tag 11 new people Rule 4: Let them know that you tagged them

Alison's questions: 1. If you could make one person smile, who would it be?

You :)

2. What is your favourite place to visit? 

Country-wise: Hong Kong (i've only been to London once but it's growing on me)

Local-wise: The Art store on the other side of town called 'Deckle Edge'

3. If you had one wish, what would it be?

I'd wished I was a little bit better at every skill I have (i.e arts, academics, speaking, determination etc)

4. What are your thoughts on society?

it is one helluva fucked up place (excuse my faux pas) expectations are everything and you must live to everybody else's, never your own, standards. If you are one thing, there is always another to make the good, bad. People make up a society. Society judges people. Therefore it's just a bunch of judgemental people that want a label and like to label.

they're the type i want to mail a label gun so they can have fun sticking those stickers on everything in their house.

5. What are your pet peeves?

bad manners. OH THE WAY I CANNOT DEAL WITH THE YOUNGER GENERATION IN MY SCHOOL HOLY CRAP IMMA CUT THEM. they are so rude. and they have the audacity to go up to the podium and make a speech about respect. LIKE HOLY MOTHER OF FUCK. LISTEN TO YOURSELF CHILD

6. What do you look for when you first meet someone?

Common interest or ground. I generally see if they like music or art or food.

7. If you could manipulate time, what would you do?

pause it and steal from the government.

jokes. take all my money and go to 1960's, so i can live life as the richest mofo and buy all the good music and maybe see Janis Joplin live

8. What do you like doing in your spare time?

Watercolor and draw traditionally or digitally. Or play electric guitar. Or take a drag. Depends on the weather and my mood.

9. What are your favourite books? (for movie lovers, whats your favourite movie?

Books? More than I could ever count. For now, I'd say The Time Keeper by Mitch Albom and Mrs Peregrine's Home for Peculiar Children by Ransom Riggs

Movie? Spirited Away, The Cat Returns (im a studio ghibli girl c: )

10. How are you feeling today?

Okay-ish. I want to see my brother but he's finishing some project at Uni in the next town over.

11. What are your aspirations?

I honestly haven't a clue what I want with my life.  I don't exactly want to live past high school.  Life is too difficult and frightening, it's not longer like 30 yrs ago where one job is set for life and secure. I could become a hobo.

Angii's questions

1. What do you do as stress relief?

2. How do you feel about life atm?

3. Do you prefer busy cities or quiet and peaceful towns? A reason to go with, maybe?

4. Where do you go and what do you do there in your free time/leisure time?

5. Do you prefer a sunny day at the beach or a rainy afternoon at a coffee shop?

6. What color does your closet consist mostly of?

7. If you could change your life, what you rather be? (ie actress, idol/singer, dif. race or gender)

8. Old Man on end of the cliff, young schizophrenic on the other: who do you save if you can only choose one? Why?

9. What movie would you like to live in and why?

10. What one skill would you like to acquire? (i.e. languages, instruments, etc)

11. Choose a country you'd rather be in?

[locoinvvd]

Hellooo (ㆁᴗㆁ✿)!!

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following: no sorry | just followed | yes | you mean stalk what 

i’m in love with your theme 

[59th]

32 & 38 ^^

yaaay thank you for asking i’m deperately bored hehe

32: Last song you listened to?

Daybreak - Touch Me

38: Last place you were?

At the mailbox looking for my package that hasn’t arrived :c