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is.. this edible? | en-
synopsis : he cooks for you. er - he tries.
ot7 x reader āā¹ 637 āā¹ fluffy content, nothing suggestive
āĖā” heeseung
ā” he can cook. just very limited dishes. ā” of course he's best when it comes to any form of manipulating ramyeon and giving it his own little twist. ā” he's not very skilled in other dishes though. ā” he can follow recipes but it's likely going to take him hours to get it all done so you'll have to plan ahead. ā” or plan to just order in.
āĖā” jongseong
ā” can actually cook really well. ā” he knows how to properly use knives, which knife is used for what, how to mince things, when to drop things into the water and when to shut off the burners - ā” a very skilled cook! ā” also goes above and beyond with presentation. his favorite part of cooking is probably plating + setting up the table all romantic. ~ ā” candles and all, baby ~
āĖā” jaeyun
ā” such limited knowledge on cooking it almost hurts ā” he can cook somewhat but it's like. only breakfast foods. ā” which he learned to cook because he's usually up later than everyone else and they're all gone by the time he's stumbling into the kitchen - so he has to make his own food. ā” master of pancakes w/ chocolate chips/blueberries/strawberries/etc, ā” but he burns the bacon every single time somehow.
āĖā” sunghoon
ā” hes okay with cooking !! ā” he really likes cooking actually but like only if it's with you ā” he refuses to cook for the guys unless he's getting something out of it like dessert or them paying for his next meal ā” part of the reason he likes cooking so much is because he eats up the praise you give him when he does well ā” he really likes making simpler lunch meals but also will try on occasion to go further and cook dinner for the two of you as a surprise. ā” his cooking isn't bad but it's also not like gordon ramsey stepped into your kitchen lol.
āĖā” sunoo
ā” he does his best, ā” he's by no means a bad cook but he does need help and is not the best with knives. ā” he's also a tiny bit scared of the oven because it's so hot and it makes him nervous putting his hands in there. ā” the others tease him often while he cooks and call him a cutie and a sweetheart for cooking for you. ā” he kinda loves that they see how hard he tries for you though.
āĖā” jungwon
ā” not an expert in the kitchen but he does follow directions a lot better than some of the others do. ā” he's strict on sticking to recipes and making sure measurements are right, ā” but only because he wants it to be perfect if you're the one eating his cooking. ā” but he also kind of can't be trusted at times. ā” there was one occurrence where heeseung jokingly flirted with you within jungwon's hearing distance and he got back at the older by squeezing an entire lemon over heeseung's piece of lasagna.
āĖā” riki
ā” i'm gonna say it rn - he has a pink apron and he wears it every time he's in the kitchen because he hates the idea of getting his edgy clothes icky with ingredients. ā” but he's like,, actually a master at whipping things together out of nothing. ā” he does everything in a timely manner, mixes things super easily, is a pro at whisking, and can crack eggs using just one hand. ā” sometimes he makes jay's pride shrivel like a raisin with how good he is in the kitchen even with little experience. ā” but he did also like. eat a spoonful of flour once while baking just to see how it would go. so.
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thinking about that video of jake opening his mouth when he got blasted by the water gun and how much he would love it if you squirted on him
warnings : smut (18+ content, MDNI), oral (f receiving), squirting, messy sex, super horny jake lol
gooood he's so obsessed with making you squirt.
look. jake loves fucking you - he really, really does.
sometimes like three times a day if he can allow it because he's soooo obsessed with your pussy and the way you're always so ready for him and dripping around his cock. he loves the sound, the way you writhe when he stretches you out, loves even hearing you tease him about how he had just fucked you hours ago and was now asking for more.
"i know we just did it a little while ago but i need it," he'll coo into your ear with a cheeky grin. "i was gonna wait but i can't help it..~"
but as much as he loves fucking you - he loves eating you out even more.
anywhere you want. anywhere he wants. any time he wants - he knows how to get it. he knows you can tell when he's in the mood; he'll get a little softer with you, holding your hands and touching your arm and gently gripping at your waist until you give him the look. and if you're being silly and stubborn, he'll widen his eyes and puppy dog you until you giggle and give in, stopping whatever it is you're doing to follow him to the bedroom while he's all smiley.
he'll do it in any position you want, too, but his favorite is when you drape over the edge of the bed while he kneels on the floor. he loves feeling your thighs around his head, your knees slumped over his broad shoulders and his hands clutching your hips to keep you still while he buries himself between your legs.
"fuck - you taste so good. can't get enough of you."
and he's so good at it too. he learned what to do to make you come hard and fast against his face. he learned that you like it when he flicks his tongue over your clit and then flattens it to give you the most stimulation, and that you favor when he fucks his tongue into you while the tip of his nose bumps and rubs against your pretty little bundle of nerves. and jake's not exactly clean with it either - he's all about letting spit drip down your skin and he loves making a mess out of you so that you, in turn, make a mess all over him.
"make a mess, baby. want you dripping all over me."
he'll admit to it without shame - he comes in his pants every time you squirt against his mouth. sometimes he'll open his mouth and let you flood his tongue, and sometimes he'll sit back and let you just spill all over his face and neck. he fucking loves it - he eats it up every time.
and if you ever ask him why he loves it so much, he'll usually just smile and say it makes him feel like he's done a really good job. and that he loves when you're unapologetically messy.
"i like knowing i make you feel good. that's all i want." he'll pause. "and, i mean, like - getting to taste you is the best part of every day but."
but talking about it just makes jake think about you even more; the way you taste, the way your walls tighten around his tongue when he slips into you with practiced ease. and then he's just sitting there on the couch, hard all over again. which turns into him looking at you like before, biting his lip and grinning until you realize what it is he wants. again.
bonus : he never actually lets you go after you squirt all over him. he's like. addicted. he'd gonna make you do it again and again.
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thinking about the fact that this weekend i just learned jungwon is a jealous person
and the comment he said about if his noona decides to stan another member after biasing him, he'll get jealous
HES TALKING ABOUT MEEEEEE I SWEAAAAAR
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thinking about heeseung being soooo good at gaming and also soooo good at making you squirt??
warnings : 18+ (MDNI), fingering, squirting, 'good girl'
your sweet, loving, angel of a boyfriend is never going to turn down having you close to him - especially when you stay the night over at their apartment. he'd probably be jealous if you chose to hang out in someone else's room, actually, so he's more than happy to have you in here with him.
you'd spent almost an hour laying sprawled across his bed while scrolling on your phone, music changing every few seconds as you passed videos and paused to actually watch a few. your feet kick lightly against the sheets and ruffle them beneath your socks, wrinkled from your presence up until you finally decide to move off the bed altogether.
"i told you i'd take middle lane! why are you here? get!"
heeseung had been sitting at his desk since dinner was over. not that you minded; he had fun playing games with online friends and you knew he preferred having a little bit of that time every night - time to himself where he could relax and just think about the game he was playing for a little while. and heeseung admires your patience with him, and the fact that you don't get upset when he asks if it's okay if he plays games while you're over.
"hee?" your voice is soft as you approach, socks scuffing against the floor before you make your move.
oh, and he loves when you come asking for his attention. he loves the way you lay a hand so gently on his shoulder as to not startle him, his eyes darting from the screen to look up at you all glassy and full of admiration. his hands don't move until one arm carefully opens for you, hand settling on your hip to guide you into his lap while he plays.
"what? no, i'm here. give me a sec - damn."
his gaze briefly flits to eye the pretty skirt you wear. he loves it - this one specifically with all it's frills and lace - and he knows just by your body language what it is you want from him. heeseung can read you like an open book; the way your thighs press together to try and hide the damp spot in your panties, the way your hands settle close to you at first before venturing to play with his shirt over his chest, pinching the fabric and rubbing idly to ease your attention on him.
his fingers are back on the keyboard within seconds, tapping away at the arrows and space bar while his eyes flicker over the screen. you can feel the way he tenses when something doesn't go his way - when his bicep flexes against your shoulders and slides down your back as he relaxes. he calls it quits after that game.
but he stays on call, discord open on his monitor as he relaxes back in the chair with you sat all pretty in his lap. one hand had found your socks, now idly playing with the lace trim that lined the tops as his thumb nail scratched slowly over the fabric and traced the pattern.
"yeah, i saw the new ahri skin. i think that's the best skin they've released for her yet."
heeseung's eyes dart towards you as your head tucks against his shoulder, face burying in his neck as he sighs out and hums. "okay. one more game."
it's in no time that he's logged back on. he's happy to please his friends with another round of league but he's also not going to just dismiss what it is he knows you want.
so one hand busies itself with the keyboard while the other busies itself between your legs - circling slowly over your clit and pushing your pretty little skirt up so he had easier access to you. he knew he was good enough with his hands to please you. you liked his fingers; they were calloused but still soft, long and they swelled at the knuckles which you seemed to love for extra stimulation.
his attention flips between you and the screen, making sure his hand is constantly moving no matter where it is.
he leans forward in the chair with you still in his lap, teeth sinking into his lower lip. his fingers, nimble and all too good on their own, push your panties aside with practiced expertise before two are already slipping into your warm gummy walls. he sighs as he hears you moan out in bliss, finally relieved and basking in the pleasure that pumped through your veins every time he sunk his fingers deeper into your pussy. he was attentive, too, making sure the heel of his palm brushed up against your clit each time he got close enough to make it happen.
his arm adjusts briefly around you so he can twist his hand easier. his fingers curl, tips dragging over the soft bundle of nerves that makes you gasp and whine right in his ear. he glances down to watch your expression as you soak his hand, slick dragging over his skin. that's not enough for him, though; so he sets a brutal pace pumping his fingers into your pussy, the wet squelch of his hand meeting your skin enough to let him know you're going to soak him just like he wants.
"come on, baby. you know what i want."
your eyes pop open, teeth biting hard into your lip and spit pooling on your tongue. warmth swelled in your abdomen - threatened to explode as your eyes slowly made their way to meet his own. he was already looking down at you when you peeked up, gasping out and trembling as your high came to a sudden halt.
"good girl..~"
he knows he has to coax you through it, you essence splattering over his hand, his thighs - part of his desk with the angle you sat at in his lap. he doesn't mind if a little gets on his mouse or keyboard. though, he might make you lick him clean after your brains starts working again.
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that.. didn't just happen. | en-
aka : when one of the other boys walks in on you two together during an intimate moment
warnings : none? nothing crazy in here really.
heeseung :
not the happiest in the slightest. he's not yelling at whoever walked in but he's also not laughing it off and brushing it away like dust on his shoulder. he's pulling away from you and leaving you breathing heavy from having his tongue shoved down your throat, his eyes burning holes into the other's head. they should've known better than to just open his bedroom door without knocking, especially if it's fully shut. and the glare he gives them is enough to make sure they never enter his bedroom again without his okay.
jay :
honestly, he probably laughs it off at first but it really does irk him deep down - and later on he'll ask whoever walked in to just knock before entering his room. he's not as irritated about it as heeseung would be but he's also upset that they just sort of - violated his personal space when you were over. he smiles during the talk and nods and laughs, but the grip he has on the back of the other member's neck is enough to let them know he's serious.
jake :
actually the type to laugh it off. he probably thinks it's funnier than anything - especially the way the younger member runs off with flushed ears and a terrified apology. also the type to just get back to it. he's not just going to leave you hanging forever - he's gotta satisfy his girl. (because i'm a firm believer that jake lives to please & be pleased.)
sunghoon :
he's actually so irritated about it. he feels a little awkward at first when the interaction happens and tries his best to re-initiate things with you but now he can't get the other guy off his mind and he needs to go talk to them to clear the air. he lets them know it's fine, it was an accident, but asks them to not do it again if it can be helped. later on is when he gets really riled up about it and honestly he isn't sure why. (it's cause he didn't get off. rip)
sunoo :
honestly, the sweetest. he understands it wasn't on purpose and reassures the other member that it's okay that they walked in on you two, but also playfully scolds them and makes sure they know it did irk him a tiny bit. also gives them the nastiest side eye until they leave the room.
jungwon :
is absolutely the scariest when one of the other members wrongs him. everything about respecting older people goes out the window when someone walks into the room while he's on top of you and his eye actually twitches as the other fumbles to apologize. he's basically seething because he feels a bit disrespected by the way they just barged into his room. even when they talk about it later, he gets riled up - along with occasions in the future when the others joke about that moment, he gets irritated just thinking about it.
ni-ki :
hates that it happens. dies of embarrassment. knowing that his hyungs are now aware he has KISSED A GIRL is terrifying!! not actually lol. he's definitely embarrassed, not mad in the slightest; he's already mentally preparing himself for the torture he knows they'll put him through with their teasing by the time he even steps out of his room. he knows that he will never live this down - not for a few months at least. though that doesn't stop him from loving on you.
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thanks for reading!
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LEE HEESEUNG
heeseungās warm hands are all over you the second you open the doorāso very drunk, his grin crooked as he sways a little. ābaby,ā he slurs, eyes glassy but glowing, āyouāre so pretty⦠fuck, youāre so, so pretty.ā he cups your face with both hands like youāre made of porcelain, thumbs brushing your cheeks, and then suddenly youāre in his lap, your knees pressed to either side of his thighs as he nuzzles your neck. āhowād i get so lucky, huh?ā he mumbles, lips brushing your jaw as he breathes you in. āmy pretty baby. mine.ā he keeps whispering, eyes half-lidded and adoring, fingers tracing your waist just to feel you close. every few seconds, he pulls back to look at you again, smitten, then leans in with a pout. ākiss? just one? okay, maybe five. or ten. god, i love you.ā
PARK JAY
you know jay is drunk and you can tellāeyes darker than usual, jaw clenched, one arm locked tight around your waist like heās staking a claim. heās still your gentlemanājust a little clingier, a little more flushed, and ten times more possessive. every time someone glances at you for too long, he narrows his eyes, pulling you closer until thereās no space left. ādo i need to fight someone or what, baby?ā you roll your eyes but heās already cupping your face, kissing you hard, possessive, hot. you gasp against his mouth and he grins. āyouāre too pretty,ā he says like itās your fault, pressing his forehead to yours. ācanāt help it if everyone wants you. but theyāre not getting you. ever.ā
SIM JAKE
you donāt even know how the conversation got here, but jakeās leaning against the hallway wall, flushed cheeks and the dumbest, softest smile youāve ever seen, eyes half-lidded. ājake,ā you murmur mid-sentence, and he immediately groans, tilting his head back. āgod, i love it when you say my name,ā he slurs, all dreamy and gone for, like youāve just said the most profound thing in the world.. āhow the fuck did i get so lucky,ā he mumbles under his breath, more to himself than you, but loud enough to make your heart lurch. he grins again, stupid and in love. āseriously. i mustāve saved a country in my past life or something.ā
PARK SUNGHOON
heās leaning most of his weight on you, arm draped around your shoulders like itās the only thing keeping him upright, cheeks flushed and eyes glazed as he slurs, āyou see her?ā to the cab driver, then louder, pointing like a proud drunk fool, āyeah. mine. sheās mine. look at her. god.ā āsunghoon, please,ā you whisper, trying to shove him gently into the cab as you get in with him. he giggles, presses a kiss to your temple. you finally press a quick kiss to his lips just to shut him up, and he melts instantly, sighing against your mouth. āmm, love you,ā he hums as the cab pulls off.
KIM SUNOO
sunooās clinging to your arm, swaying just a little, cheeks pink and eyes shiny as he looks up at you with the most serious expression his tipsy self can manage. āmarry me,ā he says, for the third time that night. you laugh, brushing his hair back, ābaby, you already asked me that.ā he pouts immediately, āyeah, but you didnāt answer properly.ā he huffs, then reaches for your hands again. "i mean it,ā he whispers, tugging you closer, forehead pressed to yours. āiād be such a good husband. iād make you food. and cuddle with you.ā you kiss the corner of his pout. āso?ā he blinks up at you. āis that a yes?ā you nod and he beams, already planning your imaginary wedding while half-asleep against your shoulder.
YANG JUNGWON
jungwonās got his head tilted, eyes locked on your face, and resting warm on your thigh as the party hums around you. heās definitely drunkāhis smileās loopy, his fingers are fidgety, and he hasnāt looked away from you in what feels like forever. āwhat?ā you laugh, cheeks heating under his gaze. āis there something on my face?ā he shakes his head slowly, lips parting like heās trying to find the right words, then just breathes out, ānothing. just. fuck. youāre so pretty.ā it knocks the air out of you a little, the way he says it like heās seeing you for the first time. he grins after, leans in to press the gentlest kiss to your cheek.Ā you swear youāre the drunk one now, heart flipping like he hasnāt been your boyfriend for months.
NISHIMURA RIKI
rikiās flushed, hands warm on your waist as he presses you gently against the wall, kisses trailing lazy down your throat, breath hot and lips clumsy. ādo you have a boyfriend?ā he mumbles, slurred and low like heās not the one pinning you there, like youāre some stranger heās trying to charm. you blink, half-laughing. āi do.ā he freezes, lips ghosting over your skin, then pulls back slowly, brows furrowing as his drunk brain catches up. āthe fuckāā he starts, eyes narrowing. you roll your eyes, grinning. āitās you, idiot.ā his mouth finds yours with a big grin. "say that again," he mumbles against your lips, and you do, again and again, between kisses and breathless laughter.
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hiiii!!! is there a chance you can write a one-shot about any member that has a fixation with bulge kink hehe
i was thinking about heeseung or jake, even sunoo because i feel that although he could be sub, he might have that fixation, but any member you want hehe
For sure!! I haven't written a lot of bulge kink content before but I'll do my best. ~
lee heeseung ā¼ nsfw content (mdni) ā¼ bulge kink!heeseung
It wasn't like it took a whole lot to get Heeseung excited when it came to sex. He wasn't opposed to many things other than a few that genuinely threw him off a tad bit - but, like everyone else, he did have his favorites.
He seemed to love putting you in so many different positions; Folding you in half against the bedsheets until your knees pressed at your shoulders, your eyes teary with the stretch and drag of his cock against your pretty pink walls; Pressing his weight above you while you curled up on your side, tugging a thigh over his shoulder so he had a clear view of you still and could see the way you gasped as his tip prodded and kissed at your folds; Even taking you against the bathroom counter with your hips pressed into the edge of the polished marble. He'd press his forearm over your collarbone to make your back arch, your weight leaning away from him in a way that made his mouth water as he kissed over every inch of exposed skin.
These positions - They were fine, they were nice - They allowed him to fuck you so deep it made you cry sometimes, so of course he liked them. But the true reason he was so obsessed with folding you up underneath him or making you stretch your back as far as possible wasn't just because of the feeling -
No; It allowed him to see just how deep he hit inside of your gummy walls clenching around him and sucking him in.
"Shit - Look at that, pretty girl."
Holding your hips as close to him as possible so he can look down and lift you a little higher, angling his hips so his cock created a soft bulge beneath your tummy every time he pushed into you harder. Pushing you to arch your back while you face him so his eyes can drag down and catch a glimpse of it all over again.
"God, fuck. Feels like 'm gonna break you in half."
It always leaves him breathless, his jaw slack as hair clings to his forehead in a thin layer of sweat. The only downside is how quickly he comes after a few pumps while watching his cock prod and press at your guts - Knowing he's burying his cock in you as much as possible just does something to him.
That's not too much of a hinderance, though - Him coming quick after he sees it the first time.
Not like you'll only be going one round, anyways.
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ooooOOOOH THIS IS NIIIIIIICE - GIIIIRL
on a real note i ate this shit up and heavily enjoyed every second reading it while doing my nails. i'm never getting over jungwon in tighter shirts + slacks <33333333
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šššš ć where you're mad at your boyfriend but he just looks way too attractive
āā jungwon x fem!reader 3k fluff established relationship!au ā making out suggestive, like very veerryyy suggestive kinda angst? idk they are fighting in the start
it was a stupid argument.
at least thatās what jungwon thoughtāfidgety, irritated, vulnerable without his girlfriendājungwon. it started with him not texting back and her worrying in the form of spam texts. they argued the next day about it, when she confronted him on call, worried. he simply stated that he was tired and didnāt want to text back. she understood that but why didnāt just tell her that?
it escalated before either of them realised and now it was a week later and they didnāt even look at each other.
at least when the other was noticing them.
the room buzzed with low chatter and soft background music, the comforting kind of chaos that came with weekends at sunooās place. lara and riki were bickering over what movie to put on, sunoo was scrolling through some takeout options, and yn⦠well, yn was pretending like jungwon didnāt exist.
and it was driving him absolutely insane.
he sat on the other side of the couch, legs spread, arms crossedāhis body language mirroring his poutābut his eyes? fixed on her. reluctantly. begrudgingly. helplessly.
she wasnāt even doing much. just curled up next to lara with her legs folded beneath her, scrolling through her phone and casually laughing at something lara showed her. but it was the way she looked. her hair was pushed back behind one ear to show off her gold hoops, her cheeks still glowed from whatever skincare magic sheād done, and her lips were glossy like she hadnāt even tried.
and that skirt? it was dangerous. just the right length to show off her soft thighs and the smooth skin sheād probably moisturised within an inch of its life. and his top? his old tattered oversized topāsomething he had long stopped wearing but sheād claimed forever agoāhung over her like it was made for her.
she had no business looking that good while also not talking to him.
every time she leaned forward to whisper something to lara, every time she tucked her hair behind her ear, every time she smiled without looking his wayāit bruised something in his chest. he wanted to stay annoyed. he wanted to win this silent war. but she was playing dirty. she probably didnāt even know she was playing.
sunoo nudged him at some point, raising a brow as if to say, ābro, fix it before you combust.ā
jungwon huffed out a breath, eyes still glued to her. āsheās doing it on purpose,ā he muttered under his breath.
sunoo didnāt even look up. āwhat, looking hot and ignoring your entire existence? yeah. sounds like her.ā
riki chuckled from across the room, his professional eavesdropping skills kicking in. āyou both are so dramatic. just talk to her.ā
jungwon didnāt respond, jaw tightening as yn casually reached for the glass of water, wrist peeking out from the loose sleeve of his shirt. his shirt. he swore that the top never looked that good on him.
this wasnāt fair.
he could feel the memory of their dumb little argument playing back in his mind. something about him being late to call, or her feeling like he wasnāt listening enough. it had been nothing⦠at least he thought it had been nothing until she pulled away, sharp and cold, and now here they were. not speaking. but still wearing his clothes. still showing off the damn hoops that made his stomach twist.
and she hadnāt even looked at him.
if this went on for much longer, he was genuinely going to lose his mind. it was torture.
for both of them.
she hadnāt looked at him once. not once. not when he walked in earlier, late as usual but looking criminally good. not when sunoo offered him a seat beside her and she silently chose to scoot closer to lara instead. and certainly not when he passed her a water bottle, his fingers brushing hers longer than necessaryādesperate, aching for contactābut all she did was mumble a dry āthanksā and continue ignoring his existence.
but what she wouldnāt admitāeven to herselfāwas that her restraint was barely holding on. because goddamn.
he was trying to kill her.
his navy blue crew neck hugged his frame perfectly, arms crossed showing off his toned forearms. the black slim fit dress pants he wore clung to his waist and draped down his legs effortlessly, and his goddamn blonde hair was slicked back in a way that usually made her cringeābut not today. today, it was styled so tastefully that she actually had to remind herself to breathe when he walked in.
and to top it all off: those glasses.
those stupid, stupid glasses he knew exactly what they did to her. the ones he only wore when he was working or being lazy around the houseābut now, out in public, sitting there across the room, looking like her favorite damn fantasy.
she wanted to scream.
she forced her eyes to stay on her phone, scrolling through the same feed she wasnāt even registering anymore. she didnāt even know what she was mad about anymore. okay maybe she did. but at this point, she was more mad at how hot he looked while being someone she was supposedly ignoring.
and he knew. the smug bastard knew.
he kept shifting, leaning forward with his elbows on his knees, occasionally running a hand down his chest, pushing his glasses up his nose with one finger. casual. natural. but every time he moved, the stretch of fabric, the way his shirt clung or his back flexed or how his chain glinted against his collarboneāit was calculated murder.
she crossed her arms, pressing her thighs tighter together as she tried to sit still. she wouldnāt give in. but her throat felt dry. and she was two seconds from combusting.
from the corner of her eye, she saw him lean back against the couch, one arm thrown over the headrest as he looked toward herāagain. like he was waiting.
and she still didnāt look at him but her heart screamed.
and his? it thundered. because heād noticed it too.
the way her jaw tensed every time he spoke. the way her hands fidgeted more than usual. the way her lips parted like she wanted to say something but stopped herself. the way her knee bounced when he leaned back and scratched the back of his neckāright beneath the chain she liked to tug on.
he was driving her crazy. and she was driving him madder.
their friends were laughing in the background, a show playing on tv, random conversations floating between them. but these two? locked in a silent war.
the moment he stood upāabruptly, like he couldnāt sit still any longerāher eyes finally flickered up. she caught the way his back muscles flexed beneath his shirt, the way he reached up to smoothen his hair again.
āiām gonna get some water,ā he said, voice lower than necessary. riki didnāt respond, too focused on some meme sunoo was showing off.
he walked to the kitchen, and not thirty seconds later, she followed.
quietly. without a word, shutting the door behind her.
the kitchen light buzzed above them, making the tension feel even more isolating.
jungwon was leaning over the sink, gripping the edge of the counter like he was physically holding himself back. his head turned slowly when he heard the click of the lock.
āso now you want to talk?ā he asked, voice rough.
yn didnāt respond immediately. she leaned back against the door, arms crossed. āno. just came to stand here. silently. like weāve been doing for the last hour.ā
he turned fully, facing her now.
there was a beat of silence. thenā
āyouāre being mean.ā
āi was mad, won.ā
āand i said i was sorry, baby.ā
āyou didnāt say anything,ā she snapped. āyou just put on your sexy glasses and walked in like that was going to fix it.ā
he smirked. āit almost did.ā
she huffed a laugh despite herself. āyouāre the worst.ā
āand youāā he stepped forward, close enough for her to smell his cologne, something sharp and woodsy and warmāāare cruel.ā
her breath hitched. āhow?ā
he leaned closer. āyou think i didnāt notice the way youāve been looking tonight? that skirt barely covering your ass, those legs crossed like youāre trying to kill me, sipping your drink like that was anything short of fucking porāā
ājungwon.ā she cut him off, heaving a breathless laugh in amusement at his words.
he chuckled under his breath, low and dangerous, hand rising to brush a strand of hair away from her cheek.
āi donāt think youāre mad anymore,ā he whispered.
āiām not,ā she admitted, just as quietly. ābut i liked watching you suffer.ā
his hand dropped to her waist, curling around it possessively, tugging her forward until her chest brushed his.
āi am suffering,ā he muttered. āiāve had a hard-on since riki made that matching couple joke and you still didnāt look at me.ā
she laughed then, breathy, forehead falling to his shoulder. āyouāre impossible.ā
āand youāre evil.ā
āi didnāt even do anything.ā
āyou didnāt have to,ā he growled, hands sliding down just a little too low now, thumbs hooking into the waistband of her skirt. āyou exist. in my shirt. with your thighs out. and lacy panties, probably, if i know you well enough.ā
āwouldnāt you like to know,ā she teased, voice breathless.
he leaned in, lips brushing the shell of her ear. āiād like to find out.ā
her knees wobbled slightly, grip tightening around his bicep. he held her steady, that stupid smirk back on his face now as he looked down at her flushed cheeks, her parted lips.
āstill mad at me?ā he asked.
she shook her head slowly. ānot even a little.ā
āgood,ā he said. ābecause iām about to remind you exactly why you donāt stay mad at me for long.ā
her back hit the edge of the kitchen counter with a soft thump, the cold granite biting through the fabric of her skirt as jungwonās body pressed into hers. his mouth practically ate hers, warm and all-consuming, slow at firstālike he was savoring the taste of her, the feel of her finally giving inābut then hungrier, lips parting wider, tongue brushing against hers like he owned it.
she moaned into his mouth, his fingers tightening by the side of hisāher shirt, technically, but his originallyāshirt and he groaned in return, the sound low and guttural.
his hands started at her knees, teasing the skin just below the hem of her skirt. his touch was featherlight at first, tracing up the soft slope of her legs like he was testing how far sheād let him go. and she let him. oh, she let him.
fingertips ghosted up her thighs slowlyāagonisingly slowālike he was exploring, rediscovering. the pads of his fingers pressed firmer as they crept upward, sending electricity through every nerve in her body. her breath hitched when he finally cupped the sides of her waist, pulling her tighter against him, but he didnāt stop there.
he slid his palms up back down, until they gripped at the plush curve of her thighs, squeezingāclaimingāand it made her gasp, her head tipping back slightly as a soft, needy sound escaped her lips. the kind of sound that told him she was barely holding herself together.
āfuck, baby,ā he muttered against the base of her neck, kissing there nowāopen-mouthed, messy, like heād been starved for it. āyouāre gonna kill me.ā
she groaned again when his thumbs stroked slow, deliberate circles into the tender flesh at the tops of her thighs, just under the edge of the skirt. his hands stayed there, warm and steady, just skimming the border between teasing and desperate. every motion had her gripping the counter for balance, her entire body practically humming from the tension.
āyou have no idea what youāve been doing to me tonight,ā he breathed into her skin. ājust sitting there looking like that, pretending i wasnāt even in the room.ā
her hands were under his shirt now, fingers skimming the ridges of his abs, dragging along his skin until he shuddered. āi wasnāt pretending,ā she whispered against his ear. āi was punishing you.ā
he chuckled darkly, biting gently at her earlobe in retaliation, and her hips jerked against his instinctively.
āwell,ā he rasped, sliding one hand up the back of her thigh, āiām about to return the favor.ā
her breath caught completely when that hand slipped under her skirtābolder nowāand he gripped the back of her thigh just inches from where she needed him most. she gasped, instinctively rolling her hips forward, her body chasing the friction. jungwon hissed against her neck, and his other hand rose to her cheek, angling her face back toward his so he could crash their lips together againāhotter, rougher.
their mouths moved in sync, frantic now, like they couldnāt get close enough. like the argument, the silence, the tensionātheyād all been foreplaying, leading up to this.
his fingers skimmed further up, rounding behind as he softly squeezed at her ass and she whimpered against his mouth. āwonā¦ā
āyeah?ā he asked, breathless, teasing. but his voice trembled too.
āi wantāā
she didnāt finish the sentence. she didnāt need to. the look in her eyes said it all.
he grinned, leaning his forehead against hers, both of them panting.
āi know, baby,ā he whispered, voice rough. āiāve been dying to get my hands on you all fucking night.ā
and with that, he hoisted her up onto the counter in one swift, practiced motion, spreading her thighs around his hips as he stepped between them. the cold granite under her and the heat of his body pressed into her front was a maddening contrast. she wrapped her legs around his waist, locking him in place, and tugged him into another kissādeeper, sloppier, more urgent.
his hands roamed now, less tentative, one sliding up her side to cup her breast through the shirt, his thumb brushing over the peak until she arched into his touch with a soft, wrecked noise.
āi missed you,ā he murmured between kisses, breath hot and uneven. āeven when you were two feet away. i missed the fuck out of you.ā
she whimpered, eyes fluttering shut. āthen show me.ā
they were completely lost in each other.
ynās legs were still wrapped tight around jungwonās waist, his hands firm on her hips as they kissed like the world was ending. it wasnāt fast or desperate anymoreāit was deep, indulgent, like they were both taking their sweet, sweet time, quite literally, devouring the other after being starved for too long.
her soft whimpers melted into his breath, every kiss messier than the last. heād tilt his head, sheād follow instinctively. heād groan into her mouth when she rolled her hips just right against his hard on and sheād moanāquiet but sureāeach sound punching through the thick silence of the kitchen like a spark catching fire.
and thenā
āshame!!!!!!ā
the voice rang out loud, theatrical, accusatory.
yn gasped, pulling back from jungwonās mouth so fast she nearly headbutted him. he turned his head toward the kitchen entrance, breathless and dazed, only to seeā
sunoo. standing there, hand dramatically over his heart like heād walked in on the last scene of a soap opera. his jaw dropped in scandalised horror. behind him, riki was peeking in, blinking dumbly, and lara had already let out a screech of delight.
āoh my god,ā sunoo shouted again, pointing straight at them like he was casting a spell. āi knew it. i knew something was going on. but here? in my kitchen?!ā he shook his head dramatically, lifting his hand up before pointing at them again. āshame!ā
yn whined, burying her face in jungwonās shoulder from behind as her entire soul combusted into flames. her cheeks were scarlet, ears burning, thighs clamping tighter around jungwonās waist as if she could physically hide behind him. she whimpered something incoherentāprobably a mix of ākill meā and āi hate this i hate thisāābut it was muffled into his shirt.
jungwon, ever the protector, slid one hand up behind him to cradle the back of her head, fingers gently threading through her hair, massaging softly at her scalp in a slow, calming motion.
āyou couldāve knocked,ā he said dryly, voice still hoarse from kissing.
sunoo gasped as if he were the victim. āthis is my kitchen?? and now i can never look at my countertop the same way again. i feed people here.ā
āthen stop coming in uninvited!ā jungwon shot back, though his voice was more amused than angry now.
behind sunoo, riki was wheezing. ādudeāher legs were around yourāaround yourāā he lost it completely.
lara had turned around and called from the hallway, āweāre ordering pizza! but clearly, you two already ate.ā
ālara!ā yn wailed into jungwonās back, clutching the fabric of his shirt like she could disappear into it.
jungwon just shook his head, trying not to laugh now, thumb stroking soft circles at the nape of her neck. āitās okay baby,ā he murmured to her, tilting behind him to press a tiny kiss to the crown of her head. ātheyāre just being annoying.ā
āiām never showing my face again,ā she whined, voice muffled.
ātheyāve already seen it,ā he teased gently, brushing his nose against her temple. āyou looked really pretty while you were ruining me just now.ā
she smacked his back lightly, her breath still shaky from embarrassment but her smile returning under the safety of his arms.
outside, sunoo was yelling, āthis isnāt over! iām changing the wi-fi password!ā as lara dragged him away.
riki called out, āuse protection! and donāt use the kitchen towels!ā before yn groaned louder into jungwonās shoulder.
jungwon turned back to her, his chest vibrating with laughter. āshould we tell them we didnāt even get to the good part?ā
ādonāt you dare,ā she hissed, slapping his chest again.
he laughed, tightening his arms around her, still petting her head like she was a baby koala clinging to his form.
āi love you,ā he whispered, low enough for only her to hear.
she pulled back just enough to look at him through heavy lashes, still pink as hell. āi love you too. even though i hate you again right now.ā
he grinned, leaning down to kiss her againājust one, slow press of his lips to hers, smug and sweet.
āthatās fair.ā
nessie šÆļø i looovveee blonde won with glasses and tight top and droollinbggghaja
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(less than) gentle longing | en-
Your words wind around me like arms offering comfort and solitude ; Every letter a caress against my skin that aches with adrenaline - burns with passion.
aka : he wants to spend time with you but doesn't want to be too direct about his intentions. aka pt. two : you make him a little shy.
EN- (OT7) ā¼ Suggestive/Silly ā¼ A lil flirty here and there!! ā¼ SMAU
Heeseung :


Jeongsong :


Jaeyun :


Sunghoon :


Sunoo :


Jungwon :


Riki :


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wonsfav - all works
[S] - suggestive | [F] - fluff | [A] - angst
ot7
when you ask for it {S]
have a taste [S]
how it feels [S]
on my mind [F]
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lee heeseung
bulge kink [S]
gaming + squirting [S]
park jeongsong
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sim jaeyun
three little words [S]
he likes the squirters [S]
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park sunghoon
nsfw alphabet [S]
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kim sunoo
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yang jungwon
munch!jungwon
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nishimura riki
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hey!! how do you feel about writing jungwon as a munch? or it doesnāt have necessarily to be him, is just that iāve red lot of fics about jake as a munch, but there are almost none from the other members hehe
i don't know if you're familiar with my other blog at all but BOY do i love writing a good munch!member, and i think jungwon is perfect for this role. ~ (There is def a lot of Jake munch fics tho lol)
tw : smut !! 18+, munch!jungwon, also dom!jungwon ig haha
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"Oh my God," The words fall from your tongue so easily, slipping past your lips and sliding down your chest to pool against your boyfriend's ears; Validation, the notion that he was doing absolutely perfect, and you're almost certain drool is about to go with them if you don't shut your mouth soon enough.
Though nothing can really compare to the spit that's dripping down your pussy - the spit that coats your thighs and dries against your skin from the wet, messy kisses Jungwon had placed there only moments before.
Jungwon was relentless in his pursuit to make you come undone against his mouth - and he was like this every single time he buried his face between your legs. He eats you like a man starved, devouring you whole and refusing to just use his tongue when he goes down on you. If he doesn't have his whole mouth against your essence then is it really eating you out?
"You taste so good," his voice is a shaky whisper, words murmured in between licks and kisses pressed over the pussy that he had - to himself, at least - claimed as his. "Don't ever wanna stop.."
His tongue lathes through the slick that pools from your entrance, tasting every drop and refusing to let any go to waste. He was never gentle or subtle with his approach, either - Jungwon liked to get straight to the point and take what he wanted; And give you what he knew you liked, of course. His tongue stays flat, broad and dragging through your folds so deep that if he pushes in any further he'll end up tongue-fucking you. (Not that you would complain.)
He relishes in the feeling of your hands in his hair, one curled so tight that your knuckles burn pale and your nails scratch at his scalp in a way that stings and makes his brows furrow. His nose crinkles each time you tug to direct him, pushing him away a little so you could breathe or pulling him in closer so the tip of his nose nudged and rubbed against your clit when he was busy focusing elsewhere.
Though even when you do give him a little nudge away, Jungwon doesn't let up. You could be trying to give a little shove to his shoulder, coax him away from your clit so you didn't tip over the edge too soon, and he'd still find a way to pull himself in closer and drag the tip of his tongue through your folds. Those are the moments you catch his full expression - you know, when his jaw isn't slack and he isn't pressed so close to your pussy that it makes his head spin when he can't breathe - and see how smiley he really gets at the way you squirm and writhe because of him.
"Aiish," Jungwon will whine when you push at his head with a tight grip on his hair, broad shoulders sliding against your thighs while he tucks his elbows down under his chest. "Stop that,~" He coos this time, glancing up at your flustered expression with a soft smirk playing at his lips. His teeth sink into the lower, tugging it into his mouth before letting go with a wet pop. It's pink, swollen - bruised and heavy and tingling with how long he'd been sucking at your clit.
"Come back here."
Nimble fingers find the backs of your thighs, gripping carefully to adjust your position on the bed. His arms slide beneath and his forearms cross over your hips to keep you locked in his hold. The grip allowed him to pick your hips up off of the mattress, sitting up just a little and tugging your lower half with while his mouth reconnected to your core.
"I'm not done with you yet..~"
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Thnx for the req!! I really wanted to write tonight but wasn't sure what to do, and my ... coincidentally,,, munch!jake fic is taking a lil longer than planned...
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When You Ask For It | EN-
Genre : Suggestive Pairing : OT7 x Afab!Reader Warnings : Semi-public sex mentioned, flusted!Enha, Riki's is more flirtatious than suggestive because I'm still navigating how I feel about writing suggestive for him.
Heeseung :
He's not really surprised when you ask for it, though he is surprised by how bold you can get sometimes. He looked up from his phone once while hanging out with you and Jake only to find you already staring over at him. He's about to ask what you need or why you're smirking, but he doesn't even get the chance; You lifted your hand in a fist towards your mouth and made the blowjob motion with your tongue pushing the inside of your cheek. Heeseung nearly died that day; Both from how flustered he grew sitting right next to Jake and from how you nearly sucked the soul out of him in Jake's bedroom-attached bathroom.
Jay :
It catches him off guard every damn time. He should know to expect it now but you always ask for it at the most odd times; When he's getting ready to rehearse, right after he got done with a choreo lesson, when he's in the car on his way to the airport. The one time he let you come into the car with them to head home for the night, you ended up giving him head in the furthest back seat. The only reason the two of you got away with it is because of the other guys sleeping. But he swore to himself NEVER again. (It happened the following week as well.)
Jake :
Because he's literally ovulating at all times, 24/7, he's always ready for it. He's usually the one asking for it or initiating something so when you get comfortable enough in the relation to ask for it as well - Good googly moogly he's all over you. He's ready to drop ANYTHING to give you what you want. Which is why he was about five seconds away from missing accepting an award at an awards show two months ago; Because he was busy in the bathroom, on his knees between your thighs and knuckle deep in your pussy. Something about you just makes his mind go blank when he's between your legs no matter what part of his body is inside you. He feels drunk lapping at you like this, making the most sinful sounds come from you. Does he regret it? Absolutely not. Would he do it again even if he had to miss accepting an award? Fuck yeah.
Sunghoon :
You asking him doesn't necessarily catch him off guard - it's what you want to do that makes him flustered. You're very open about what it is you want - giving him head, getting head from him, a quickie, maybe just a makeout session -- And he's happy to oblige! Which is the reason y'all end up making out so much. Half the time when you ask for it, it's at times he's a little too busy to just whip his cock out - but he's more than happy to shove his tongue down your throat and keep you in his lap for thirty minutes at a time. Five times a day. But only a crazy person would refuse to have you this way; Your hips flush to his, his hands tucked down into the back pockets of your jeans and his tongue lacing with yours in a dance that's secretly a fight for dominance. He loves it - He'll never say no to this.
Sunoo :
He's never against giving you what you want - but he's absolutely going to tease you for it. Even though he'll smile and give you a playful side eye so you know he's making fun of you for being a horndog (even though he is too), he really does love it when you come to him for your needs. He especially loves giving you just a liiittle less than you ask for; Like cornering you in the dressing room after everyone's left and kissing you so hard your lips bruise. His lip tint is looking a little darker by the time he's done shoving his tongue into your mouth, nipping at your lower lip with a giggly smile and pulling away. He'll apologize and say he has to go right as he adjusts his belt, making you think he's going to give you the quickie you so desperately need at the moment - especially after that makeout session. It's these moments you remember that he's not necessarily the cute little sweetheart everyone makes him out to be.
Jungwon :
There are some times he says no to you, and honestly he doesn't feel bad about it. He's glanced over before to see you eyeing him from the practice room couch, his arms crossed and hair stuck to his forehead with sweat. He was in the middle of watching Jake practice choreography and attempting to help but you were sitting over there distracting him because he could literally feel you burning holes into his head with your stare. So he politely turns and gives you a look that tells you to tone it down for the time being - He'll take care of you later. Leader mode extends to you as well in these moments. When he's available though, he'll give in, like when you eye him up backstage at an awards show and he pulls you into a bathroom. Nimble fingers work at his belt, the clasp clinking quietly as his pants push down and he hoists you up against the wall of the stall. It's not romantic and he knows that but you're not really asking for romance - or, you weren't with the way you had been ogling him and biting at your lip. Maybe you were hanging out with Jake too much.
Niki :
It still catches Riki off guard when you flirt with him in public. Or, not in public - but so openly. He's one of those people who is a little more bold behind his phone screen so he's totally confident flirting with you over text and sending you spicy, silly memes. But in person? God, he's kind of a mess. He lifts a hand to cover his mouth when you say something about how handsome he looks in his stage outfit and can't help blushing when your hand lingers on his arm a little longer than appropriate. But he's totally fine sending you the finest mirror pictures known to mankind when you can't make it to shows and aren't there in person.
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When You Ask For It | EN-
Genre : Suggestive Pairing : OT7 x Afab!Reader Warnings : Semi-public sex mentioned, flustered!Enha, Riki's is more flirtatious than suggestive because I'm still navigating how I feel about writing suggestive for him.
Heeseung :
He's not really surprised when you ask for it, though he is surprised by how bold you can get sometimes. He looked up from his phone once while hanging out with you and Jake only to find you already staring over at him. He's about to ask what you need or why you're smirking, but he doesn't even get the chance; You lifted your hand in a fist towards your mouth and made the blowjob motion with your tongue pushing the inside of your cheek. Heeseung nearly died that day; Both from how flustered he grew sitting right next to Jake and from how you nearly sucked the soul out of him in Jake's bedroom-attached bathroom.
Jay :
It catches him off guard every damn time. He should know to expect it now but you always ask for it at the most odd times; When he's getting ready to rehearse, right after he got done with a choreo lesson, when he's in the car on his way to the airport. The one time he let you come into the car with them to head home for the night, you ended up giving him head in the furthest back seat. The only reason the two of you got away with it is because of the other guys sleeping. But he swore to himself NEVER again. (It happened the following week as well.)
Jake :
Because he's literally ovulating at all times, 24/7, he's always ready for it. He's usually the one asking for it or initiating something so when you get comfortable enough in the relation to ask for it as well - Good googly moogly he's all over you. He's ready to drop ANYTHING to give you what you want. Which is why he was about five seconds away from missing accepting an award at an awards show two months ago; Because he was busy in the bathroom, on his knees between your thighs and knuckle deep in your pussy. Something about you just makes his mind go blank when he's between your legs no matter what part of his body is inside you. He feels drunk lapping at you like this, making the most sinful sounds come from you. Does he regret it? Absolutely not. Would he do it again even if he had to miss accepting an award? Fuck yeah.
Sunghoon :
You asking him doesn't necessarily catch him off guard - it's what you want to do that makes him flustered. You're very open about what it is you want - giving him head, getting head from him, a quickie, maybe just a makeout session -- And he's happy to oblige! Which is the reason y'all end up making out so much. Half the time when you ask for it, it's at times he's a little too busy to just whip his cock out - but he's more than happy to shove his tongue down your throat and keep you in his lap for thirty minutes at a time. Five times a day. But only a crazy person would refuse to have you this way; Your hips flush to his, his hands tucked down into the back pockets of your jeans and his tongue lacing with yours in a dance that's secretly a fight for dominance. He loves it - He'll never say no to this.
Sunoo :
He's never against giving you what you want - but he's absolutely going to tease you for it. Even though he'll smile and give you a playful side eye so you know he's making fun of you for being a horndog (even though he is too), he really does love it when you come to him for your needs. He especially loves giving you just a liiittle less than you ask for; Like cornering you in the dressing room after everyone's left and kissing you so hard your lips bruise. His lip tint is looking a little darker by the time he's done shoving his tongue into your mouth, nipping at your lower lip with a giggly smile and pulling away. He'll apologize and say he has to go right as he adjusts his belt, making you think he's going to give you the quickie you so desperately need at the moment - especially after that makeout session. It's these moments you remember that he's not necessarily the cute little sweetheart everyone makes him out to be.
Jungwon :
There are some times he says no to you, and honestly he doesn't feel bad about it. He's glanced over before to see you eyeing him from the practice room couch, his arms crossed and hair stuck to his forehead with sweat. He was in the middle of watching Jake practice choreography and attempting to help but you were sitting over there distracting him because he could literally feel you burning holes into his head with your stare. So he politely turns and gives you a look that tells you to tone it down for the time being - He'll take care of you later. Leader mode extends to you as well in these moments. When he's available though, he'll give in, like when you eye him up backstage at an awards show and he pulls you into a bathroom. Nimble fingers work at his belt, the clasp clinking quietly as his pants push down and he hoists you up against the wall of the stall. It's not romantic and he knows that but you're not really asking for romance - or, you weren't with the way you had been ogling him and biting at your lip. Maybe you were hanging out with Jake too much.
Niki :
It still catches Riki off guard when you flirt with him in public. Or, not in public - but so openly. He's one of those people who is a little more bold behind his phone screen so he's totally confident flirting with you over text and sending you spicy, silly memes. But in person? God, he's kind of a mess. He lifts a hand to cover his mouth when you say something about how handsome he looks in his stage outfit and can't help blushing when your hand lingers on his arm a little longer than appropriate. But he's totally fine sending you the finest mirror pictures known to mankind when you can't make it to shows and aren't there in person.
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NSFW Alphabet | Sunghoon
It's just instinct; All I want is you.
Park Sunghoon ā¼ Suggestive ā¼ NSFW Content [MDNI] ā¼ Someone requested this a while ago and I finally got to it, so I hope they see this!
A = Aftercare (what theyāre like after sex)
Sunghoon likes to make sure youāre okay as soon as itās all over. Heāll run his hands over your body, pepper kisses over your shoulders and cheeks; He just wants to lay with you a moment to be sure youāre 100%. After all of that, heās more than happy to draw you a bath and sit in the tub with you to clean you up.
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partnerās)
His favorite body part on himself is his shoulders and how broad they are; On you, itās your hands. He loves when you wear rings, have your nails done, wear bracelets. And he loves how much you scratch at his shoulders when heās fucking you into the mattress.
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
Sunghoonās favorite place to come is on your face. Youāre just usually so pretty and put together just like him - so seeing you messy with his cum splattered on your tongue and cheeks is a huge turn on for him.
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
Heās a panty stealer - Iāll leave the rest up to your imagination.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what theyāre doing?)
Heās not super experienced but he knows what heās doing because he pays attention to what you like. If the first time you have sex he realizes heās too rough, heāll be more gentle; If he notices you prefer when he kisses your chest versus your neck, then heāll give your chest more attention. He takes mental notes.
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
As someone who just really loves to see your pretty little face beneath him, Sunghoon loves missionary. And he just likes to keep things somewhat simple.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
He generally takes sex more seriously because heās one of those people who likes to focus on their partnerās pleasure - But he can let up and be a bit silly if something goes awry.Ā
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
Part of me wants to say heās shaven for some reason and the other part says itās untamed - So Iām going to settle in the middle ground and say heās trimmed and keeps it tidy. If itās too unruly it bothers him.
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
Sunghoon is very, very romantic with sex. He thinks itās one of the most important acts of intimacy and he really cherishes the moments you share together so he wants to make sure theyāre as perfect as possible.
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
Heās not someone who masturbates very often but when he does, he likes to use toys instead of his hand; i.e he has a fleshlight he relies on and part of the reason he loves it so much is because of the lewd noises that come from his cock pushing into it. Sounds just like you. <3
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
One kink Sunghoon has is a size kink. He likes it when his partner is physically smaller than him by a good amount; Being more petite while heās broad, or being a few or more inches shorter than him.
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
The bedroom. Heās a simple guy, really.
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
He loves it when you make the first move; touching his arm all slow, rubbing your hand over his thigh, sometimes even just touching his hair makes him turned on. Heās kind of just a horny guy imo lol.
N = No (something they wouldnāt do, turn offs)
Heās not a fan of using toys on you because he wants to be fully assured that he can please you himself, on his own, without assistance.
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
He prefers giving everything; He likes eating you out, giving you the utmost attention, and being on top.
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
Heās slow and sensual. He can be fast and rough if he has to be though; i.e. quickies in rehearsal rooms, oops.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
He looooves quickies but only when heās 100% sure no one will interfere. He doesnāt want to scar any of the other members with the sight of himself half naked on the lower half.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
Heās game to experiment and risk it, but - again - only if thereās a low chance of risk. Heās not the type of guy whoās chill with sharing you so openly. Or at all, really.
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
Sunghoon can handle a few rounds but heās not like some sort of Sex God (cough Jake) so donāt expect more than two or maybe three. Unless youāre okay with waiting a little bit before going again, cause he will fuck you in the shower after sex if you ask nicely.
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
He owns toys but only a few and he uses them on himself when he really needs it.Ā
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
Sunghoon loooooves to tease you, but not in a flirtatious manner really - Heāll put his hand on your thigh, touch your lower back, maybe even cop a quick feel - and then heāll walk away to talk to one of the guys or something. He likes to leave you hanging but only because he thinks itās so cute when you come running after him begging for more.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
Sunghoon himself isnāt super loud but he loves it when you are. If heās making any noise at all, itās probably little grunts and moans when he sinks into you and when heās about to finish. Definitely a heavy breather.
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
Heās got the prettiest cock in the group.
X = X-ray (letās see whatās going on under those clothes)
Oh - I didnāt know this one was coming. Cut, long - at LEAST seven inches Iām calling it now - and a pretty pink tip. Because he doesnāt use his hand much, not really curved and hits his stomach when he pulls his boxers down. Doesnāt leak a lot when heās horny but, I digress.
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
Itās not ridiculously high but heās game to have sex like every other day if youāre into it. Heās kind of the guy who can have sex whenever because it doesnāt take a whole lot to get him in the mood, if you know what i mean.
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
His main priority is making sure youāre okay in every aspect before he settles down for the evening. After you clean up, have a snack and get some water - then he might chill out and take a little nap.
Thank you for reading!!
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You have such a pretty theme!!
Thank you so much! I'll eventually spruce it up a little but for right now as just a starter acc, I think it's okay. :)
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Hello lovely!! Please can I rq a jake x reader! reader visits Jake in the studio after a long day (Jakeās been in the studio for pretty much the whole day and reader has been swamped with uni work)
Preferably something along the lines of Jake holding his arms out for reader as soon as he sees her and they have a cute lil cuddle on his lap and then it gets a lil bit suggestive but before it can go any further one of the other members call Jake to let him know the car is waiting to take them back to the dorms (or something along those lines of being interrupted)
Thank you lovely! ā¤ļøāØ
Answered here! Thank you for sending in a request, it was just what i needed to get motivated to write again ~
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Three Little Words | Jake Sim
In other words: When you come to visit him after a long day, Jake can't keep his hands off of you.
Sim Jaeyun [Jake] ā¼ Fluffy/Suggestive ā¼ Soft kisses, Skinship, Touchy Jake <3 ā¼ 2.8K WC ā¼ Thank you for 100 followers!!
If there was one word to describe how Jake felt right now, it was exhausted, and his usual go-to method to relieve that stress was not an option right now because you were busy with schoolwork. He knew finals were chewing you up and spitting you out right now - and would be for the next two weeks - so he wasnāt upset about now being able to go to you right away. He just hoped you werenāt pushing yourself too hard.
On days like this, days that he would gruel over choreography that he was still in the process of learning, he often turned to you for comfort; Little text messages about how he missed you, quick selfies where he was in front of the mirror and a little bit sweaty just to show he was working hard to prove himself to you (even if he didnāt have to), or simple emojis that you knew were code for him feeling overwhelmed by something; The sleepy snot-bubble emoji and the light blue heart paired together were like a secret code to let you know he was busy during that day and was thinking about you even if he didnāt have time to type out an entire text message.Ā
On days like this, it was hard for him to type up even three simple words.
His brain felt like it was fogged over with information, like the steps heād been taught the day before had become thick, heavy black smoke that pushed into the crevices of his brain and suffocated all other thoughts. Choreography came first before anything else; The lyrics to the title track for the comeback album were already in his head somewhere so he could worry about remembering that later.
He feels like heās constantly playing a tape and rewinding. His arm crosses over in front of his chest before pushing down diagonally, foot following the movement to cross behind the opposite leg; He rewinds the tape and pulls his limbs back into their natural position. No, they donāt cross in front of his chest, they swing out.Ā
His eyes roll up as his head tips back, the skin around his lids crinkling when he pushes them shut and brings his hands up to rub over his lashes.Ā
Rewind the tape.
Jakeās arm swings out this time and his foot follows back. Fast forward; He pulls his torso back with a roll. Pause.Ā
What comes next?
Fuck.
Jakeās breathing turns labored. His hand flexes wide before curling into a clenched fist and dropping down to his side. His head drops down and his chin meets his chest, eyes once again closing in a tight squeeze that shows his frustration without words. His body drops with it.Ā
The mirror feels cool against his back even with the fabric of his shirt separating them and for a moment a wave of relief washes over his body. The wash of cold pushes down his shoulders and chest to make him shiver and though heād usually pull away from the sudden bite of temperature drop - he welcomes it just this once.
And then his head tips backwards a little too quickly, bouncing off the mirror.
Jakeās eyes squeeze shut a little tighter before finally opening. One hand comes up to rub over the back of his skull, ruffling his hair that had formed its naturally soft waves after heād begun to sweat hours ago.Ā
His eyes dart idly around the wood flooring beneath him in search of his phone. Heād set it down there a while ago after reviewing the choreography video theyād taken the day before, and now sitting here without it or anything playing he realizes just how empty the room feels.Ā
Jakeās hand pushes beneath himself, tugging his phone out from under his weight when he realizes heād sat right on the poor thing.
One new message.
Heās hasty with the way he taps at the notification from you, eager to see what youād said. Itās simple; Heād sent you one message a few hours ago - those few emojis heād text when he was feeling the pressure and wanted you to know he was thinking about you even if he was busy - and youād replied almost right away to which he just didnāt see it at the time;
Take care of yourself today, lovey. Iāll keep you in my thoughts while I write two 10K essays. <3
The corners of Jakeās lips quirk upwards at the sight of the little bawling emoji at the end of your text. You were suffering just as much as he was, it seemed. His teeth sink into his lower lip as his thumbs hover over the keyboard, trying to find his way through the thick fog in his head so he could type out a somewhat decent reply. Maybe he could ask if you finished those essays or if youād had dinner since your last message; Maybe he could send you a picture and let you know he was giving up for the night? You always seemed to like when he sent you selfiesā¦
Jakeās eyes dart up from his phone when he hears the lock to the practice roomās door shut off for a brief second to let someone in. Heās fully expecting it to be one of the group members coming in to collect him and go home, or a staff member who is just coming to check in - but itās a rather pleasant surprise when instead of either of those options, itās you.
The look on Jakeās face can only be described as similar to a puppy seeing their owner for the first time in eight hours after a day at work. If Jake had a tail it would absolutely be wagging right now - and itās a miracle his tongue isnāt hanging out of his damn mouth.
āYou came to see me,ā His words are punctuated by his still-heavy breathing, his chest rising and falling deep when he pushes himself to stand. He only gets halfway, making it to his knees by the time you approach and toss your backpack down by the mirror he had previously sat against. āYou didnāt tell me that you were going to come.ā
Your smile grows at the sight of your boyfriend so eager to see you, cheeks dimpling and grin bright when his hands find the backs of your thighs. He longs for your presence and now that he has you within his reach heās absolutely not going to let go until someone prys him away. Jakeās arms wind around your hips as his chin settles on your stomach, allowing you to push your hands through his hair even if itās damp with his sweat. He knows you donāt mind - you probably prefer him this way. āI donāt think I usually give you a warning when Iām about to come, though, do I?ā
Your teasing pushes Jake to just become increasingly eager to get you in his hold. He grins at the comment and gently pulls you to the side, easing you down against the floor to lean against the mirror like he previously had sat. This time, however, he positions his upper body between your thighs and keeps his arms wrapped nice and snug around your waist. Heāll never get tired of the feeling of you in his arms - and getting to snuggle up to you like this was exactly what he needed to calm down after spending all damn practicing this damn dance.
āI donāt think Iāve been this stressed over a comeback before.ā He murmurs the words into your stomach, burying his head down into your hoodie before tipping his head to the side. Jakeās hair ruffles angrily against you, stuck up in ways unimaginable until you smooth it down with your palm. Your thumb brushes over his ear, tracing the shell slowly before pressing over the lobe and massaging the tender skin gently. He hums at the attention, lashes fluttering as his eyes slowly begin to slip shut.Ā
You tip your head down to watch Jakeās features soften as his body gives into the relaxation. Broad shoulders begin to slump down against your hips, plump lips parting to let out quiet breaths. The gentle, soft attention you give to him so willingly is enough to make every nerve in his body fall loose - and heās so glad youād come to save him from the overwhelming pressure of the day. āYouāll get through this, baby. You always do. Youāre the strongest person I know.ā
And Jake has to tip his head to look at you when he hears that.Ā
āMe?ā He breathes out, slowly pushing himself up as he feels like heās finally regained the strength to properly do so after even just a moment of laying with you. āLook at you. You just wrote two ten thousand word essays in a day. And probably studied for future finals, knowing you.ā And he clocks you on that because he was absolutely right. Then again, Jake seemed to know you like the back of his hand.
āI guess,ā Your reply is sheepish and giggly, your eyes rolling in a rather playful manner that makes Jake smile as he takes you in. It had been a few days since heād been this close to you and after the day heās had, heās feeling a little..
āJake?ā He blinks when you call his name. Yeah, he needs to kiss you right now or heās going to go crazy. Had he been staring at you? Oopsā¦
āThank you for coming to see me.ā
Jake glances up. Heād been looking right at your lips for at least ten seconds, zoning out and finally finding his thoughts for a tiny moment in time. Oooh, he wanted to kiss you so baaaaad.
He finds you peering back at him, your eyes soft and a little tired to match his own. He could see the look of both desperation for attention and the need to sleep held in your eyes and God dammit, he feels the exact same way - and it was good to know you were also in the same boat, even if he absolutely didnāt wish this level of exhaustion upon you.Ā
That just meant that if he was a little sloppy you wouldnāt hold it against him.
His breath hits your lips first, heavy and warm as his own part and press into you. Theyāre soft, slick with a lip balm he had gotten into the habit of applying every two hours that tasted like mint and honey - a perfect mix of sweet with a sharp bite that nipped at you the way he had done himself multiple times before.Ā
And Jake really, really loves kissing you - but he canāt keep craning his neck like this.
So he moves slowly so as to not break the act of affection, the intimacy between the two of you, something he so desperately needed at the moment. Every ounce of his body craved you in any way, shape, or form and now that he had you so close to him - he never wanted to let go.Ā
Itās intoxicating, the way his lips close against your own and keep you sealed to him before parting again. Heās always like this - Always kisses you so gently and even if heās tired like he is tonight, he pushes every ounce of passion he can into kissing you. He needs to make sure you feel how much he loves you through the way his lips meet yours.
His body slowly moves in closer, chest brushing over your own as he settles higher up between your legs. Sitting on his knees, one of his thighs presses into the bottom of your own to prop your leg up over top of his, close to his hip and allowing his pelvis to press oh-so-close to your own.Ā
Jake leans down closer, deepening the kiss and allowing his tongue to slide over your lips before pushing in further to find yours. As much as he adores having you in his arms - he needs to shift his weight, so he presses his forearm against the mirror next to your head. It gives him the perfect position to hover over your slouched form and he still had a free hand to touch you with. Not that heād do anything too crazy in the practice room.
Though he surely wonāt let this opportunity go to waste. He relishes in the warmth of your tongue lathing over his own, dragging slowly before pulling back as your lips meet only to come back to him all over again. He practically bathes in the sweetness that is the way you kiss - wishes he could stay forever in this one moment of time as his hand still settled on your back gradually pulls you into him.Ā
Jake aches at the way your back arches for him, not creening away from his touch but allowing him to guide you closer to himself.
Of course, something has to ruin the moment.
Jakeās phone vibrates angrily against the hardwood flooring once, then twice, lighting up with messages from Jungwon.Ā
āCarās here to pick us up so if youāre still here and want a ride home nowās your last chance.ā
āTwo minutes til take off!!ā
He hates that he even looks over because then he knows he has to go; He sees the way you catch his fleeting gaze as your eyes slip open, breaking the kiss to glance up at your boyfriend.
āYou should go,ā You whisper and Jake hates how sweet you are for just one second. His shoulders cave forward and you know heās going to whine if you donāt lighten the mood. He doesnāt want to go yet.
āBut āā
āNo buts. Itās late and youāve been here all day. I donāt want you walking home, too.ā Your hands find Jakeās cheeks, gently tipping his head up so he has to look at you, and youāre so close to giving in to those cute puppy-dog eyes he flashes in a desperate attempt to get you to let him stay a while longer. He knows ultimately it isnāt up to you but he also knew youād be upset if he stayed to keep practicing any more.Ā
Slowly, Jake pushes himself away from you and stands. He hates the way the cold embraces him this time as he leaves the warmth of your touch, bending down to pick up his phone and quick let Jungwon know he would be out shortly. His hands fall to his sides, sliding his phone into the right pocket of his sweats before he huffs.
You had moved to stand in front of him, slinging your backpack over your shoulder.
This would be where you parted ways. You couldnāt leave the building together for his safety - and yours, of course - and the company car couldnāt bring you home.
Jake moves in to steal one last kiss, his hands lingering against your hips and even giving a little squeeze before he pulls away. His eyes flicker up to meet your own, excited and relieved. He hadnāt spent more than twenty minutes with you and yet he felt like heād slept a full eight hours after a quick makeout session. You must have some sort of magic on that tongue of yours.
āIāll talk to you later?ā
Your smile eases his slight nerves. Of course youād talk to him later - you had to send your routinely goodnight text, after all. āOf course, sweetheart.ā He feels your hand smooth over his cheek, pushing waves from his face and back behind his ear as his cheeks pull into a grin.Ā
Heās cheeky with it, stealing another very quick kiss from your lips before he turns to leave the practice room. Jake turns, tripping over the door frame as he leaves but catching himself before he falls. He listens to you gasp in shock and fear for a moment before laughing, the two of you waving excitedly at each other in parting before he disappears down the long hallway.
He climbs into the company vehicle with a small smile on his lips, glancing at Jungwon who was leaning against the opposite window half asleep. Settling in and buckling himself into the seat, Jake settles back before pulling his phone from his pocket.Ā
Yeah, sometimes heās too tired to text three simple words to you and instead opts for emojis - but tonight youād surprised him with a short visit and heād regained a little burst of energy just from having your presence so near.
So you get that little three word text, except⦠itās not the three words youād typically expect. Then again, you shouldnāt expect less from your overly flirtatious puppy of a boyfriend.
āSame time tomorrow? ;)ā
Thank you for reading! <3
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