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[cherryyuu]

★‧₊˚ masterlist

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Johnny

- Tease

Yuta

- Pretty Stuff

Taeyong

- Good Girl

Dream .ᐟ

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Jaemin

- Our Agreement

Haechan

- Gamer

WayV .ᐟ

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Ten

- Virgin

[cherryyuu]

welcome back!! 🫶🏻

can I request for johnny please??

where he comes home after reader teased him all day while he's in practice

thank you for the request, just posted it !! <3

[cherryyuu]

Tease | s.jhn

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genre : smut

cw : mild rough sex, unprotected sex, mild spanking, pussy eating, fingering, creampie, spitting

requested ? : ✔️

It starts early—way too early for Johnny to be dealing with it.

He’s mid-rehearsal, sweat already clinging to his back under his oversized tee, when his phone buzzes in his bag across the room. He ignores it the first time. Then the second. But by the third buzz, the guys start teasing him.

“Your girl’s persistent,” Jaehyun smirks from the mirror, towel slung around his neck.

“Shut up,” Johnny mutters, grabbing the phone. The second he unlocks the screen, his heart skips.

Y/N ㅤ♡ㅤ: 1 Attachment

A mirror selfie, taken in her bedroom, lips slightly parted, skirt hiked just enough to make him grit his teeth. The caption?

“Miss me? You’d be here already if you saw what’s under this.”

He swipes up immediately, ignoring the stupid grin forming on his face. He looks at the previous messages you sent.

Y/N ㅤ♡ㅤ: “Thinking about you.”

Y/N ㅤ♡ㅤ: “I’m so bored… I miss you.”

Y/N ㅤ♡ㅤ: “Excited to see you again tonight!”

Johnny groans and throws his head back, eyes closing for a moment. He can already feel the heat rising under his skin, frustration settling deep in his gut.

He types out a quick reply:

“You’re really asking for it.”

But you don’t stop. Of course you don’t . Another picture. Another tease. Pictures of your body covered in lingerie and fishnet tights are now being sent. By the time practice ends, he’s more worked up than sore, and that’s saying something.

The second the last count is called and the music fades, Johnny’s grabbing his bag and heading for the door.

“Where you rushing off to?” Mark calls out.

He doesn’t answer. He just throws a grin over his shoulder.

“Home. I’ve got stuff to do.”

Johnny tosses his bag down without even looking, already peeling his hoodie off as he walks into the apartment. His muscles ache from rehearsal, but all he can think about is you—every smug little message, every photo burned into his mind.

“Y/N,” he calls out, voice low and a little rough from hours of yelling counts and singing. “Where are you?”

No answer. Just the faint shuffle of feet from down the hall.

He follows the sound, jaw tight, heartbeat kicking up the closer he gets to the bedroom. When he steps inside, it’s dim—only the soft golden light from the bedside lamp on—and there you are.

You’re laid out on the bed, wearing a black bra and fishnet tights. The lace hugs the curve of your ass and the soft mounds on your chest.

“You took your time,” you say softly, biting back a smile.

Johnny just stares at her for a second. Hair messy. Skin glowing. Eyes full of need.

“You’re lucky I didn’t come straight from practice and drag you off that bed,” he mutters, stepping closer. “What’s with all the teasing today, huh?”

You shrug, all fake-innocent. “Didn’t think you’d actually get mad about it.”

“I’m not mad,” he says, dropping his voice as he leans in, one hand braced on the mattress beside your thigh. “I’m just gonna make sure you never try it again unless you’re ready for the consequences.”

Your breath catches as he reaches down, brushing his fingers along your bare leg, his fingers brushing against your thigh. His touch is slow, not rushing anything.

“You’ve had me thinking about you all day,” he murmurs, brushing his nose along your jaw. “Now you’ve got all of me. Hope you’re ready.”

Your breath stutters when Johnny’s fingers slip just beneath the fishnet strings that cover your hip, grazing along the skin with maddening slowness. He’s not rushing—oh no, he’s enjoying this.

“I think you knew exactly what was gonna happen,” he says, his lips ghosting over your cheek, voice low and teasing. “Sending me those pictures when I couldn’t touch you.”

You shiver, pretending not to react—but the little hitch in your breathing gives you away.

“I was just keeping your motivation up,” you mumble, lips curling into a smile.

Johnny chuckles, soft and dangerous, and slides his hand up to your waist, palm warm against your skin.

“You think I needed motivation?” he mutters. “Baby, all I needed is you in these pretty things with me, ready to take me.” he says softly as his fingers brush against your skirt and bra.

You laugh, cheeks flushed, but when you meets his eyes, the heat in his gaze makes your breath quicken. He dips down and finally kisses you—slow and deep.

His hand trails down again, fingertips brushing the outside of your thigh before gripping it gently and pulling you around his waist. He moves between your thighs without fully settling, keeping the tension right where you want it—hovering.

“Still feeling excited?” he murmurs, lips brushing against hers. “Or still bored?”

You grin, pretending to think about it. “Maybe a little…”

Johnny leans closer, presses a slow kiss just below your jaw, then another along your neck. “Then let me fix that, brat.”

He takes his time. Soft touches, slow kisses, his hands exploring like he’s got all night. And he does. He’s not here to rush; he’s here to make you feel every second she spent teasing him.

Because now, it’s his turn to tease you.

Johnny’s mouth is back on yours—hot, demanding this time. His hand grips your thigh tighter, pulling you even closer until you’re pressed flush against him. There’s no more teasing in his touch now—every movement is deliberate, confident, like he’s been thinking about this moment all day.

And he has.

“You think you can play games with me like that?” he growls softly into your skin, lips moving down your neck. “All those pictures… all those little texts. huh?”

His fingers slide up your waist like they own you. His palm spreads out across her bare stomach, warm and heavy. Your voice is barely a whisper. “I was just having fun…”

Johnny chuckles, low and sharp. “Yeah? Well now I’m gonna have some fun. Now you’re gonna take everything you gave me today… and then some.”

His hand suddenly grips your hip hard enough to make you gasp. “You wanted my attention, baby? You’ve got all of it now.”

He leans in, teeth grazing your jaw, one hand holding you in place while his body presses you into the mattress.

“I’m gonna take my time,” he mutters, lips brushing hers again. “And you’re not allowed to pussy out. Not after the way you were begging for this without even saying a word.”

Your breath catches as he grinds his hips slowly against pussy, just enough pressure to make your eyes flutter shut. You had no panties on, just tights. His voice is right in her ear now—low, possessive.

“I hope you’re ready,” he says. “Because I’m not gonna treat you like a good girl.”

Your fingers clutch the sheets as Johnny moves down to rest between your legs. He spreads your legs widely before grabbing them so your heels are rested against his back.

He rubs the tops of your thighs before pulling you closer to him by the hips roughly, his face now closer to your pussy. He uses his fingers to lightly brush against your you, tickling your pussy.

“You’re gonna take everything I give you, right? Like a good girl.” he asks, quickly ripping your fishnets.

You gasp softly and nod, laying your head against the bed. He blows on your pussy gently, causing your hips to squirm. He grips your thighs tighter and rests them over his shoulders more steadily. He leans in slowly and lays his tongue against your pussy, your wetness seeping onto his tongue.

He pulls away and looks up at you, his eyes meeting yours. He brings his hand to your pussy and rubs your clit gently with his thumb. He looks at you for a few more seconds before looking down at your pussy and spitting on it. He watches as the spit drips down your folds, some leaking into your hole.

He continues to lick and suck on your clit, causing your thighs to squeeze his head a bit. Loud and wet sucking noises fill the room as Johnny eats your pussy, like he’s a starving man.

He groans low in his throat, his breath hot against your pussy. “Tastes so good, fuck.”

You can’t speak—just a soft moan escapes as your lips as your fingers clutch into his hair, the way his voice sends tingling right to where you’re the most needy.

He keeps moving with that same relentless energy—rough, but focused—like he really is trying to teach you an important lesson: Don’t tease him.

Johnny’s hands don’t leave you for a second. One stays wrapped tight around your thigh, keeping you where he wants you, while the other rubs circles on your clit firmly. He’s moving his head side to side, letting his tongue swipe side to side against your clit.

He keeps going until you’re breathless, not letting up for a single second. He knows you’re getting close and he wants to feel you fall apart against his tongue.

His hand stays firmly on your thigh, grip almost painful. “Do you think you deserve to cum, Y/N? Are you gonna be a good girl?” He growls against your wetness, letting his lips move against your clit as he speaks.

You nod quickly, lips parted, breath shallow. But that’s not enough for him. He needs to hear you say it.

“Say it,” he commands, voice a little rougher now. “Tell me how bad you need to cum.”

“Need to… please Johnny. I’ll be good, please let me.” you breathe, barely holding yourself together under his grip.

He spits on your pussy again before slipping his finger inside your hole. “Good,” he says lowly, still speaking against your clit, “I’ll let you cum then.”

He starts to suck and lick again—more rough this time, stronger—drawing out every moan you have built up. Your fingers twist in the sheets, he sucks against your clit tightly while fingering you. It’s too much, and he knows it.

“Johnny,” you whine, your voice needy. “Gonna cum.”

“Yeah? Cum for me.” he groans, still eating your pussy relentlessly. “Pretty pussy is gonna cum for me, come on pretty girl.”

The words hit hard, and with that, you cum against his fingers and tongue—hips squirming, a soft gasp leaving your lips.

“Yeah. Just like that.” He smiles against your pussy and keeps fingering you, slower now.

Your head falls back against the bed, catching breath. Johnny starts to undress himself as you calm down, pushing down his sweatpants and slipping off his shirt. His dick strains against his boxers painfully, causing a very obvious bulge to be apparent.

He pushes off his boxers, grabbing your legs gently and spreading them again, positioning himself between them. He rubs your clit gently with his finger as he moves his other hand to his dick, rubbing his length up and down while looking at you.

“I should make you wait,” he says softly, leaning down and resting his face against your neck, lips brushing your skin. “Make you beg for it after the way you tortured me today.”

He shifts, letting his lips brush gently along your jaw before kissing the spot behind your ear—slow and gently.

“But I’m not that patient tonight.”

His hand pulls apart your legs wider, gripping onto his dick and rubbing his tip against you dripping slit. Not rushing—gently. Like he’s enjoying how wet you are for him, how you can’t form words, how every teasing photo you sent is being answered now in real time.

“Look at you,” he growls, brushing hair from your face so he can see you better. “All shy now, when just a few hours ago you were acting like a brat.”

Your eyes flutter open, dazed and glassy. You try to speak, but all that comes out is a whimper.

He smirks again. “That’s what I thought.”

His hand moves to your jaw, holding it gently but firmly. “Next time you wanna torture me, just remember I can double it for you.”

You nod, trembling beneath him, your hands tangled in the sheets. Then, he pushes into you gently, just the tip.

He pushes into you deeper, causing you both to let out a small sound. He moves his hand from your thigh to your stomach, resting it there firmly, making sure to hold pressure on it.

He pushes in more until he’s completely inside you, his tip hitting you deeply. When his balls are pressed against your ass, he pushes his hips against yours, his dick hitting as deep as possible.

“So fucking deep,” he mutters, voice dark and full of heat. “Can you see me inside you?”

You look down at your stomach, a small bulge visible when Johnny smothers himself into you. You let out a small whimper and nod, your head falling back onto the bed.

“All day,” he growls, voice low and close. “You’ve been asking for this.”

He starts to thrust faster into you, wet, slapping noises filling the room, his thrusts are now steady. “Such a bad girl, Y/N.” he mutters against your skin before leaving a gentle slap on your thigh. “Take that fucking dick.”

You gasp and close your eyes as he presses you down onto the sheets harder, his hand pinning your wrist above your head. His hips snap against yours quickly, fucking his length deep inside your pussy.

“Nuh uh, keep your eyes on me,” he says. “Don’t you fucking look away. Look at me while I fuck you like this.”

His movements don’t halter—not at all. Every movement is strong, he holds your gaze as his hips thrust. He leans down and pulls down your bottom lip with his thumb, sliding it into your mouth. You suck on it gently, your body rocking with every movement.

“You’re so good,” he says, low and certain. “Always taking what I give you.”

Your fingers grip his shoulder, nails pushed into his skin just enough to leave a small indent. Your moans are completely uncontainable, small whines escaping your lips with every breath as well.

His thrusts start to get rougher, faster. You could feel him twitching inside you, he was close and so were you. He brings his hand to your pussy and starts rubbing your clit quickly, causing your legs to tremble.

“Gonna cum.” you cry out, your voice quiet.

“Yeah baby? Gonna cum all over my dick?” he asks teasingly, now pounding into you.

The slap noises get louder and faster, a lot more wet sounding as well. Your pussy is getting even wetter due to how close you are to cumming.

With a few more hard, rough, and quick thrusts, you feel yourself come undone around his dick. Your pussy hugs his length even tighter than before. Not long after you came, he did as well, spilling his warm cum into you.

His grip slowly loosens, his hand trailing from your pussy to your hand, threading them together instead. He pulls out slowly but stays hovering above you, his breath is warm against your cheek, still heavy, but calmer now.

“You okay?” he asks, his voice quieter, thumb brushing along your knuckles.

You nod, cheeks flushed, chest rising and falling beneath him. “Yeah,” you whisper, breathless. “I’m good.”

He lets out a quiet sigh, like a weight has lifted from his chest, and leans down to press a lingering kiss to your lips—gentler than before, slower.

“Was I too rough?” he asks, pulling back just enough to search your face.

You smile faintly, shaking your head. “No. You knew exactly what I needed.”

He smiles softly, and sinks down beside you, pulling you into his chest without a word. The adrenaline fades, replaced with warmness and affection. His arm drapes around your waist as your head rests against his shoulder.

You don’t speak for a while. There’s no need. Just feeling eachothers presence, quietly.

“You know…” he starts eventually, pressing a kiss to your temple. “I wouldn’t mind if you tease me a bit more. I mean, if we’re gonna do this every time.”

You nuzzle yourself closer, whispering softly, “Me too.”

Wrapped in each other, you let the night settle around you, soft and still—no more teasing, no more “lessons.” Just love.

[cherryyuu]

Hi could you write something for bf Yuta

thank you for requesting, just posted! <3

[cherryyuu]

Pretty Stuff | n.yt

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genre : smut

cw : sex , unprotected sex , slightly rough sex , creampie , cum play (?) , a couple pet names : baby , pretty

… bf!yuta x gf!reader smut

requested ? : ✔️

You sat in the living room, eyes raking over the endless pages of your textbook. Your back rests against the front of the couch as you keep your books on the table. You had an upcoming final exam, you’ve always hated exams.

To say you are stressed is a an understatement. You’ve always been one to stress about your work especially when it came to finals. Yuta, on the other hand, had gotten home a few hours ago from hanging out with his friends.

It was well past midnight when you finally finished your notes and wandered into Yuta’s room, barefoot, wearing the little plaid skirt you always insisted was “just comfortable.” Yuta, of course, had different opinions about it—none of which he kept to himself.

He was lying back on the bed, one arm behind his head, scrolling through his phone until he looked up and saw you standing there awkwardly in the doorway.

“Finally,” he grinned. “Was starting to think you were gonna ghost me in my own apartment.”

You shrugged, toying with the hem of your skirt. “Sorry, I had to finish my notes. Also, I thought you were tired?”

His eyes moved up and down your body slowly, eyes lingering on her legs. “I was,” he said, voice low, “until you came in here looking like that.”

You rolled yours eyes but still walked across the room toward him, your steps hesitant. You climbed into bed, careful to keep space between both of you, but Yuta just reached over, hooked his arm around your waist, and pulled you into his side.

“You always wear these tiny little skirts and expect me to behave myself,” he teased, lips brushing against your temple. “Can never catch a break from them.”

“I’m not trying to do anything,” you murmured, cheeks burning.

“You always say that, everytime.” His voice dropped a little lower, warm and teasing.

His hand slid over your bare thigh, fingers trailing lightly, just enough to make your skin tingle. You tensed slightly, but didn’t stop him. His touch was slow, careful—not pushing too far, just enough to make you crave more.

“You want me to stop?” he asked, murmuring the words against your neck, just where he knew you were extra sensitive.

You shook your head, barely.

“Why won’t you talk?” he teased, lips brushing your skin. “Y/N, baby, if you want something… you gotta say it.”

You swallowed hard and finally whispered, “Don’t stop please.”

Yuta smiled against her throat, satisfied. “That’s my girl.”

His touch shifted—less teasing now, more focused. He slipped his hand under your skirt like he’d done it a thousand times before, thumb brushing slowly along the inside of your thigh, just shy of where you were aching most.

You squirmed beneath his touch, breath shallow, your fingers curling around the front of his shirt for grounding. He looked down at you, eyes dark and full of lust.

“You’re shaking,” he whispered, brushing his nose against yours. “You sure you want this? Hm?”

You met his gaze, cheeks still flushed, but nodded. “Yes...”

With that, his hand slid higher, past the edge of your panties, fingers finally dipping between your thighs. You gasped softly at the contact, eyes closing gently when he starts to rub your lace covered pussy.

“So sensitive,” he murmured, brushing slow, teasing strokes over your clit. “You know, i’ve been thinking about this all day. Glad you finished your studying because I couldn’t have waited much longer.”

Your voice was barely a whisper. “Yuta…”

“What is it, pretty?” he asked, eyes gleaming. “You like when I touch you like this?”

You nodded, already breathless, and that was all he needed to go further. His fingers moved with more purpose now—steady, confident—his thumb circling just enough to make your hips twitch under him. He quickly pulled your panties to the side and continued his movements against your clit.

He kissed you again—deeper this time, hungrier. Then, he pulled back just enough to tug his shirt over his head and toss it to the side.

Your eyes followed the motion, landing on the chain tattoo wrapped tight around his arm, intricate and dark against his skin. Your breath caught slightly at the sight—he always looked good, but there was something about seeing his tattoos, you loved it, never failed to knock the air from your lungs just from the sight.

He leaned back a little, tugging his sweats down slowly. As the fabric slid lower, your eyes fall on the delicate butterfly inked just above his groin, wings detailed and shaded. And then—on the left—a soft feather trailing up his hip, with birds flying off it like they were leaving his skin behind. His navel piercing sparkled against the dim lights of the room.

Yuta leaned over, lips brushing against yours again, whispering like it was a secret meant only for you. “You always stare at them. You’re the only one who gets to see them that close, baby.”

Before you could answer, he slid your panties down completely and settled between your thighs, your bodies finally skin to skin, heat to heat. He lined himself up with your aching hole, holding your gaze as he pushed in—slowly, deeply—until you both were completely connected. Your breath stuttered out in a soft moan, your hands grabbing onto his shoulders for something to hold.

“God,” he breathed, his forehead resting against yours. “You feel like a fucking dream.”

The chain tattoo on his arm flexed as he wrapped both of his arms around your waist, pulling you closer, grounding you while his hips began to move. His pace was slow but deep, each thrust drawing out a soft, broken sound from your lips that made him groan low in his throat.

“You look even more beautiful to me everytime,” he whispered, brushing a strand of hair away from your face. “Every damn time.”

You tangled your fingers in his hair, legs tightening around him. The feather tattoo pressed lightly against your inner thigh with every roll of his hips, and the butterfly brushed your skin as well as he dipped lower, kissing down your throat.

“Fuck, can you feel that? My sweet girl is taking me so well.” he groaned while thrusting deeper, hitting your g-spot repeatedly. He grabbed your hands and held them above your head against the soft pillow.

You moaned softly, his thrusts sped up more until he was pounding into you. He buried his face in your neck while letting go of one of your hands to squeeze onto your boob through your bra and top.

“So close.” he breathed against your neck, his hand moved from your boob down to between your thighs. His fingers found your clit quickly and started rubbing quick circles against it. Your legs began to shake against his sides, your chest rising and falling with each pant.

He didn’t stop his movements, thrusting his dick steadily and deeply into you all while rubbing your clit. It was too much to handle. You felt a strong tingling sensation in your stomach, signaling you are about to finish.

Your whines and moans got louder, both you and his skin starting to glisten with sweat. he panted heavily and grabbed your leg, putting it over his shoulder, not stopping his thrusts. he started to leave messy, open mouthed kisses along your neck.

he whispered breathlessly as he kissed your neck, “i’m gonna cum.”

“me too.” you barely get your words out due to your heavy breathing.

His hips snapped against yours, loud, wet, sloppy noises filled the room around you two. His thrusts got even faster, the bed rocking and creaking underneath you two.

Suddenly, that tingling feeling in your stomach got stronger. You clenched around his dick, legs shaking intensely. Your whole body trembled and you squirmed, your hips wiggling and shaking.

“Stay still.” he growled softly, his hand finding your neck as he fucks you relentlessly.

Your eyes glistened with unshed tears as he fucked you. Your pussy squeezing around his length tightly as you start to get even closer to cumming. The pleasure and sensations of it all finally crashes onto you, causing you to cum against his dick. Your pussy hugging his dick even tighter now, causing him to curse under his breath repeatedly.

“Where do I cum?.” he panted out, not slowing down despite you just having your orgasm.

You whined softly, voice shaking. “Inside.”

With no hesitation, he slammed his hips against yours one more time before his warm cum spills inside you. He let out a loud groan and pulls himself up off of you, looking down at you as he moved slowly inside you, pushing his load deeper into you.

His hands moved off of your body and down between your thighs, he gently grabbed his length and pulled it out of your pussy. He looked at your pussy before moving your legs up higher, causing his cum to leak out of your hole. The cum leaked out and dripped down all the way to your ass and onto the bed.

“Fuck, so cute.” he said quietly, moving his hand to your pussy again, his thumb gently rubbing your clit. He used his thumb to wipe up the warm cum and push it back into your used hole. You let out a small whine when you feel his finger push inside you.

He pulled his thumb out and grabbed your legs again, pulling them down to rest on the bed. He crawled beside you and laid down, still catching his breath. He bringed his hand to your face and rested his cum-covered thumb against your lips. You looked at him and begin to clean his finger, licking and sucking on it gently.

He pulled his thumb out of your mouth and stroked your cheek gently before pulling you against him so your head is rested on his chest. You both laid tangled in the sheets, skin warm, breaths syncing up. He traced lazy circles on your back, his other arm tucked behind his head, his glistening skin catching in the dim light of the bedside lamp.

“So,” he said after a minute, voice low and smug, “still gonna pretend that skirt wasn’t for me?”

You smiled a bit and pressed your face into his chest. “I liked the skirt.”

“Mhm.” He kissed your hair, smiling. “I like it too.”

He shifts slightly, just enough to pull the blanket up over them both, the sheets still warm from their bodies. You curled closer, your cheeks resting against his chest, fingers tracing absent shapes over the ink of the chain on his arm.

He let out a soft sigh, eyes fluttering shut as he ran his hand up and down your back in slow, lazy strokes. The room was quiet now, except for the occasional creak of the bed frame and the rhythmic sound of their breathing syncing up again.

“You good?” he murmured, voice husky but soft.

You nodded against his skin. “Of course.”

He smiled, barely awake, brushing his lips against the top of her head. “Good. You wore me out.”

You let out a sleepy laugh and yawned into his chest, your fingers still resting lightly near the butterfly tattoo on his hip.

For a long while, neither of you spoke. The silence was comfortable, nice. The kind that only came after nights like this, when nothing else needed to be said.

Eventually, you felt his breathing slow, his hand going still on your back.

“Yuta?” you whispered.

“Mhm?”

“I love you, thank you for everything tonight.”

“I love you too,” he murmured with a sleepy smile. “Of course.”

Sleep overtook both of you, you and Yuta both drifted off to sleep, tangled in each other under the sheets, the glow of the night still lingered in the air, wrapped in warmth, tattoos.

[cherryyuu]

not sure if anyone remembers me but i’m back !! (for now) hiiiii everyone <3 i changed the theme of my account up a bit as well ..

pls request !! i have no ideas 😭

[cherryyuu]

Hiiiiiii not a request but I'm just here to say that you write very well (esp my bias ten). It's the best I've seen so far. <3

tysm 😭😭 i hope to get even better in the future! hopefully be more active too 😓

[cherryyuu]

gamer | l.hc

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genre : smut

warnings : fingering , spanking , hair pulling , multiple creampies , unprotected sex

hiii everyone! im so sorry for literally disappearing for a whole month. 😭 i just lost motivation for a while but i wanna start writing again! unfortunately, i lost access to most of the requests i received over the last month due to my own lack of experience using tumblr. i am still fairly new to the app so i am still learning how to navigate my drafts, requests, etc.

any new requests would be greatly appreciated!

well, this is nice. you come to visit your boyfriend and instead of you occupying his time, it’s a computer game. what could possibly make a game so fun? you swear he’s been playing for hours at this point, rarely even taking glances in your direction. you haven’t seen eachother in a week and he’s acting like he couldn’t care less about your presence.

“hyuck” you sing out, as you crawl to the end of the bed to be closer to where he sits. he hums in response, not even looking at you. “wanna cuddle?” you ask while giving him puppy dog eyes.

he looks at you for a moment and then turns to the screen again before speaking. “you know i’d love that. but, there’s a time limit on me getting this super rare gun.”

a gun? seriously?

“you can’t cuddle for just a little bit?” you whine dramatically. he chuckles and shakes his head. “im sorry, baby.”

you sigh and crawl back to the middle of the bed. laying down on the fluffy blanket you were previously wrapped in. you open your phone and start scrolling mindlessly, hoping to pass time so maybe haechan could finally give you attention.

you find yourself going through your camera roll, more specifically your videos. most of them being of your dog, sometimes pretty scenery outside. you come across one video in particular, a video haechan took on your phone.

shit, you look so pretty like this. want me to fuck you, hm? my pretty girl is so wet for me.

the audio plays quietly from your phone, just loud enough for you to hear over the sound effects on haechan’s game. you quickly swipe to the next video and see his face, his bare shoulders glistening with sweat as he roughly thrusts into you, his hair sticking to his sweaty forehead. he looked perfect, so handsome.

great, not only are you wanting to simply talk with haechan, but now, you’re also horny. now craving something he most likely doesn’t want to give at the moment.

you want his attention, and you want it now. you decide to take off a few layers, hoping to maybe catch his eye. you crawl over to the edge of the bed and lay on your stomach. wearing just your bra and panties, you prop your ass up a bit higher, hoping he’d see that first if he glanced at you.

“what are you doing?” he asks, not looking away from the screen. “im not doing anything, why?” you say, making yourself sound way more innocent than you are.

“oh really? then why are you half naked, staring at me.” he chuckles and finally looks at you, taking in sight of you. “uhm, it got hot? i think you’re looking into things too much, hyuck.” you coo at him and blink cutely.

“am i now?“ he shakes his head, his jaw slightly tightening. “mhm, you’d better get that gun anyways. it sounds… exciting.” you say softly, trying to fight back a stubborn smile.

he clicks his tongue and looks at you again, shaking his head and chuckling. you look back at him, raising your eyebrows. he suddenly gets out of his chair and sits down on the bed, pulling your legs across his lap, ass up.

“what are you doing? don’t you have a time limit?” you ask, your voice filled with fake urgency. “oh shut up.” he growls and spanks your ass roughly. you yelp and bury your face into the fabric of his sweatpants.

he rubs your ass before laying another slap across it. “you wanted it this bad?” he asks, his voice a bit deeper than usual. you don’t say anything in response, just shutting your eyes tightly.

you feel him pulling your panties off of you quickly, leaving yourself feeling a bit more vulnerable than before. he spreads your legs on his lap before slapping the back of your thigh gently. “you all worked up, hm?” he teases.

“hyuck…” you breathe out weakly. he hums softly and rubs his finger along your slit. he spreads the wetness all over your pussy before slowly pushing a finger inside you. you whine at the sudden action, hands moving to his free arm in front of you to grip on it gently.

“so wet. it’s all for me, right?” he whispers. you nod your head quickly in response. “talk to me, baby.” he says softly, starting to slowly move his finger in and out. “okay” you whimper and grip onto his hand tightly, your hips starting to squirm a bit.

he lets go of your hand and holds you down with his whole arm, not letting you move anymore. he starts to curl his fingers every time they go into you, speeding up the pace a bit more.

a soft moan escapes from your lips as he hits a certain spot inside you. “oh, did that feel good?” he asks and repeats the action, this time rougher than before, causing your legs to tremble. he repeats this a few more times before adding a second finger, stretching you out a bit.

“please don’t stop.” you whimper softly as your back arches. “oh i don’t plan on it.” he chuckles and continues to finger you. he starts to move his fingers in at an angle, causing them to hit that same spot perfectly.

loud, wet, squelching noises can now be heard in the room, mixing with the lobby music of the game still running on haechan’s computer. you whimper softly with each push of his fingers, you close your eyes tightly.

“im close.” you pant out as your whole body starts to shake. he starts moving his fingers faster, pushing them into your g-spot nonstop. his free hand moves to your clit, rubbing quick but steady motions.

“cum for me.” he says gently. you moan softly as you feel a familiar tightness in your stomach. you clench around his fingers as you feel yourself coming undone. his fingers don’t stop moving inside you, fucking into you roughly as you cum on them. your legs start to shake even more than they were before, he slowly pulls his fingers out after you completely finish.

he grabs your face gently to make you look at him. he then starts to lick his fingers clean, savoring the taste of you on his tongue. your breath quickens at the sight.

“hyuck.” you whimper softly, he smiles and pulls you to sit up, making you sit on his lap. he grips onto your hips tightly, making you grind into him slowly, your wetness seeping through his sweatpants.

“do you want me to fuck you?” he asks, rubbing one of your thighs while continuing to grind against him. you nod quickly, biting your bottom lip while looking at him. he shakes his head and pushes your hair away of your face.

“you can speak, you know? use your words.” he teases. you breathe in slowly and look at his lips, “yes, i want you to.” you breathe out slowly. he nods and tilts his head to the side. his hand moves from your side up to your chest, gently squeezing your boob through your bra.

“please, i need you.” you whimper softly while looking at him. your cheeks feel warm, probably a few shades pinker than usual. he smiles softly and nods, getting off of you to pull off his shirt. then, pushing down his sweatpants, his bulge very evident in his boxers.

he pushes his boxers down quickly, feeling eager to be inside you. "you ready?" he asks softly while slowly starting to rub his tip up and down your folds. you whimper softly and nod, spreading your legs just a bit more to give him better access.

he slowly pushes into you, a small grunt leaves his mouth as you squeeze around him. "so fucking tight." he whispers while he moves his hips a bit more. he leans down and nuzzles his face in your neck, breathing heavily as he thrusts into you slowly. your hands fall from his arms to the bed sheets, gripping tightly on the fabric.

he continues to thrust into you, hitting deeper with every movement. your breath hitches as you feel him pull out almost all the way. he suddenly pushes back into you roughly, not hard enough to hurt you.

“feel good, baby? fucking take it.” he grunts, his voice deeper than the last time he spoke. you nod quickly and grip onto his shoulder again, your other hand resting on his back. he starts to pound into you, gentle but still rough.

“im close.” he whines out as his hand finds it way lower, eventually finding your clit and rubbing gently. you let out a breathy moan as his fingers come in contact with it.

he speeds up his movements even more, the rubbing of his fingers on your clit start to sync with his thrusts.

“im gonna cum.” you cry out. “yeah? cum for me.” he says softly, not slowing down on his movements at all. your legs start to shake as you get closer. your nails dig into his back as he thrusts relentlessly into you.

you shut your eyes tightly as you feel yourself cumming, you unintentionally clench around his cock as you do so, causing him to whimper and shake his head. before you know it, haechan’s warm cum is spilling deeply into you. he pants heavily, still buried inside you.

he pulls his head away from your neck and kisses your lips gently, his hands kneading your boobs gently. he continues to kiss your lips, the kisses becoming a bit sloppy as he pulls out of you.

he leans back and watches as his cum slowly leaks out onto the sheets, staining them. his breath hitches at the sight, he looks up at you after a while as well, taking in your tired appearance.

he lays down next to you, rubbing your waist with his hand as he breathes heavily. “was that good?” he looks up at you. “yeah, it was.” you smile tiredly.

“we should take a bath before you sleep.” he suggests while looking at you. “no, im so tired.” you whine and shake your head. “fine.” he sighs softly, laughing softly a bit after because of your laziness.

“goodnight. i love you, baby.” he kisses your forehead gently and closes his eyes. “goodnight, hyuck. i love you too.” you whisper softly, your eyes slowly closing.

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note . . .

thank you so much for reading! i hope this wasnt too bad 😭 i haven’t written anything in a while so this is probably choppy af. i plan on being more active from now on hopefully! (no promises) i also want to thank everyone for the love and support on all of my last stories. i didn’t think they would get as much attention as they did and im so grateful. thank you! 💞

[cherryyuu]

hiii can you do ten x virgin!reader 🥹 your taeyong and jaemin fics are so fcking gooddd i cried 😭

virgin | ten

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thank you for the request, i hope this is good. btw thank you so much you’re so sweet! 😭💞 this took a bit longer than expected so i apologize for that! 🙂‍↕️

genre : smut , fluff

it’s been 3 weeks since you last saw your boyfriend ten. although you can go days without seeing him, weeks are harder on you. he’s on a business trip with his parents. they usually leave him at home but this time was different as they were going to his hometown. you’ve been visiting friends today, finally arriving home at around 11.

as you walk into your bedroom you see a figure on your bed. your heart drops at the sight, not knowing who was in your room. but your worries turns into excitement when you realize that it’s your boyfriend. “you didn’t tell me you’d be back early.” you say and crawl onto the bed to hug him.

“i missed you so much.” ten whines as he squeezes you gently.

“i missed you too, but please tell me you didn’t leave your parents early just to come see me.” you sigh and pull away from the hug to look at him. he laughs nervously and rubs the back of his neck.

“hey! that’s where you were raised and you leave this early?” you push his shoulder gently and frown at him. “it was worth it, i got to do what i wanted to do. besides i’d choose you over staying there any day.” he smiles and kisses your cheek. you look at him with a small smile and nod. “okay then.”

he wraps his arms around your waist and kisses your lips gently, moving his hands up and down. you kiss him slowly, your hands finding their way to his hair. you run your fingers through his hair slowly, still moving your lips against his.

he pulls away from the kiss and pulls you onto his lap, his hands starting to trail up into your shirt as he rubs your waist. “what’d you do when i was gone?” he asks while looking at you with a smile.

you pause for a second to think. “honestly, nothing really.” you laugh softly. he chuckles and looks at you for a moment. “i really missed you.” he says and kisses you again, one of his hands moving up to touch your cheek.

the kiss you two exchange become rougher. you feel his tongue swiping at your bottom lip, causing you to smile slightly. he took that as his chance to slip his tongue closer to yours. his tongue brushes against yours as you keep kissing, the kiss quickly becoming sloppy.

he pushes you off his lap gently and lays you onto the bed, leaning down to kiss your neck. “why do you always smell so damn good.” he whispers into your ear in between kisses. giggling softly, you rest your hand in his hair. his breathing quickens as he continues giving kisses on your neck. you can feel something hard pressing against your thigh as he pulls you closer to him.

he pulls away from your neck but keeps his face nuzzled in it, breathing heavily. “hey baby?” he pants. “yeah?” you ask while playing with his hair.

“do you think you’re ready?” he asks, pulling away from your neck and looking at you. “for what?” you ask, confused on what he’s talking about.

“you know…” he trails off, his eyes wandering away from your face. you soon realize what he’s talking about, taking a second to think about it.

“yeah, i am.” you say while looking at him. he immediately looks up at you and nods. he moves his hands to the bottom of your top, looking at you for permission to take it off. you nod and he pulls your shirt off of you. your chest is now partially bare, covered by a light pink bra.

you haven’t been this exposed to him ever, he takes in the sight of your cleavage for a moment before pulling his own shirt off. his bare torso and tattoos can be seen in the dim light of the room.

his hands find their way to your chest, gently holding and squeezing your boobs through your bra. he leans down and starts to kiss on your chest while keeping eye contact with you. starting to suck gently, leaving hickeys along your chest.

he pulls away and pushes down your pants, revealing the matching pink panties underneath. a long breath escaping his lips as he looks at you, taking in the sight of you so vulnerable underneath him. unlike before, you’d stop him when he would try to undress you.

he lays next to you and rubs your thigh gently, brushing his finger against your panties. you hold onto his free hand as he pulls off your panties. “you sure about this? we can stop now.” he says and looks at you, his hand reaching closer to your cunt. “i’m sure.” you say softly, he nods in response.

his finger rubs against your folds, spreading the wetness around and onto your clit. he rubs your clit slowly, looking between your face and your pussy. you look at him and hide your face in the blanket close to him. he chuckles a bit and keeps rubbing his fingers against you, eventually rubbing around your hole. he pushes one finger in slowly causing you to whimper. it hurt a bit but it was bearable.

“never been touched like this before? hm?” he whispers and starts to move his finger in and out. you gasp softly at the feeling of his finger in and out of you. your eyes shut as he speeds up, concentrating on the pleasure that is being given to you.

“cmon baby, you gonna cum huh?” his voice low and stern. you nod and whimper as you feel yourself getting close. he adds another finger inside of you and moves them in and out even faster.

you clench around his fingers as you feel yourself cumming. throwing head back into pillow with a whimper, you pant. “was that your first time cumming?” he asks you softly.

“no but, it’s never felt that good.” you breathe out. he chuckles and kisses your cheek. after letting you rest for a bit, ten sits up and pulls off his pants. he sits beside you and pulls off his boxers, revealing his hard cock.

he looks at you with desire in his eyes as he moves closer to you. you find yourself having a hard time looking away from his cock once you look at it. “i don’t think it will fit” you say nervously.

“don’t worry, we’ll make it fit.” he says and gets on top of you again. his tip brushes against your thigh as he leans down to kiss your lips. you kiss him back until you feel him rubbing himself against your slit, pulling away from the kiss enough to catch his breath.

“you ready?” he asks. you nod and grab his hand to hold. you look up at his face, getting ready for whatever it would feel like. he smiles softly and starts to push in slowly. his eyes squeeze shut as he comes in contact with your warmth. you wince at the feeling, he’s stretching you more than his fingers did. it causes a burning sensation to set in.

he doesn’t move for a moment but then starts to push in again, adding more and more length slowly. your eyes start to tear up due to the pain. he sees this and quickly kisses your cheeks, making sure not to move into you anymore.

“you wanna stop? it’s okay if you do.” he says and pushes your hair out of your face gently. “i wanna keep going.” you say softly, breathing heavily. he nods and starts to push in a bit more. you’re full on crying now, tears flowing from your eyes because of the overwhelming amount of pain.

he leans down and kisses the tears on your cheeks, starting to rub your palm gently. “tell me when i can move.” he says and starts kissing your neck, hoping to distract you from the pain.

a few minutes go by with him staying completely still, not moving at all but still keeping his lips on your neck. “you can move now.” you whisper. he nods and stops kissing your neck, slowly starting to add more of his length into you. your breath quickens as the pain starts to rise again. he pulls away from your neck and looks at you.

the feeling of him filling you up is overwhelming and you start to squeeze his hand. “i can’t.” you choke out. he shakes his head and shushes you. “shh, i know you can take it.” he whispers and smiles.

“i’m gonna put it in all the way, you ready?” he asks you and rubs your hand. you bite the inside of your cheek and nod. he pushes into you completely, bottoming out into you. “fuck.” he groans when he feels the tightness around him.

he stays still again, letting you get used to his size. “you can move.” you say and grip onto his hand again, preparing to feel pain again. he starts to move in and out of you gently, breathing heavily.

“so so tight.” he grunts and keeps the same pace. the pain faded into pleasure quickly. he slowly starts to move in and out of you quicker. “does that feel good now?” he pants, making you nod quickly.

“faster please.” you whimper quietly. he smiles and starts to thrust into you faster. the room becoming filled with wet slapping noises as he fucks into you. “let me hear you baby, dont be so quiet.” he groans and shakes his head.

suddenly, his thrusts become rougher. now reaching deeply in a way that causes your legs to go weak. you let out a soft moan as he thrusts into you deeper, your body getting pushed up into the pillows more with every movement.

your eyes flutter shut tightly, your whole body starting to shake as you get closer to cumming. you look up at him, taking in the sight of his messy hair. you push his hair away from his forehead but quickly retracting your hand to grip onto his shoulder as he hits deeper into you.

he looks down at your stomach, groaning as he sees the bulge of his cock in your stomach. “look at that.” he says and grabs your legs, putting them on his shoulders. you look down to see the bulge in your stomach, then laying head back on pillow while whimpering.

“where do i cum?” he asks while still moving into you. “wherever you want.” you manage to say, your hand leaves his shoulder to grip onto the bedsheets tightly.

with one final thrust, he groans and you feel his warm cum flowing into you. his head falls to the side of your neck, still thrusting a bit. you whine as you feel yourself starting to cum as well. your body now going limp after reaching your high.

he moves down and starts to kiss your chest. his kisses turn into gentle sucks, working on making the previous marks he left even darker. you breathe heavily, trying to catch your breath.

he pulls away from your neck and leans back, slowly pulling out of you while looking down at your pussy. his cum drips out slowly, staining the bedsheet underneath.

he lays next to you and pulls you closer. “you did so good, i love you.” he smiles softly and kisses your cheek.

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note . . .

thank you so much for all the support on my previous posts! i was expecting to get like 15 likes on each post MAX… so this is really cool <3 more requests would be really appreciated right now, i have no ideas at all tbh. 😭

[cherryyuu]

our agreement | n.jm

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warnings : friends with benefits , unprotected sex , creampie , oral (f receiving) , fingering , spanking

gamer haechan x reader out now! <3

it’s been a week since jaemin and you decided to take your friendship to the next level, no strings attached, just sex. you’ve been out shopping at the mall with your friends all day, finally arriving home at around midnight.

as you walk into your apartment you notice jaemin sitting on your couch, dressed in a loose-fitting white t shirt and jeans. he gets up and walks over to you, hugging you gently.

“i forget you have keys to my house sometimes.” you giggle as you hug him. he laughs softly in response and pulls away from the hug, taking your bag from you and setting it down on a nearby table. “so, did you have fun?” he asks curiously. “yeah it was okay, not sure my bank account is okay though.” you say, causing him to laugh.

“wanna watch a movie?” he asks while standing up straight again. you nod and take off your coat as he starts to walk into your bedroom. you follow him quickly after taking your shoes off, following close behind him. he opens your door and crawls onto your bed, sitting on it and grabbing the tv remote. you sit next to him on the bed as he turns on the tv.

“what do you wanna watch?” he asks and looks at you. you pause for a moment before speaking, “oh, you can choose.”

he simply nods and starts to scroll through the movies that show on the large screen, passing through the all options. suddenly he puts the remote down and looks at you. confused on why he stopped browsing through the titles, you look at him.

“can we just fuck?” he asks suddenly, causing your eyes to go wide. you’re still not used to having this level of intimacy with him so it caught you off guard. “i mean, yeah sure.” you say. he smiles softly and nods, shuffling to sit with his legs underneath him.

he pushes you down onto the bed and gets on top of you, leaning down to your neck and laying kisses along your skin. his hands finding their way to your waist, he pulls away from your neck and starts pull his shirt off. eventually revealing his collarbones and toned stomach. he throws his shirt aside onto the floor, not caring where it is. your breath hitches at the sight, savoring the view for possible later use.

“i wanna try something tonight, will you let me?” jaemin asks softly as he starts to slip off your top. you were wearing a plain black bra with a small layer of face, nothing too special as you weren’t expecting to be doing this tonight.

“what do you wanna try?” you ask while looking at him, a soft tint of pink spread across your cheeks. his fingers trail down the fabric of your bra, moving his hand up to rub your shoulder.

“i wanna taste you.” he whispers, looking into your eyes as he continues rubbing your shoulder. you stay silent for a moment, thinking of what to say and how it would feel.

“wanna eat you out.” he says softly as nuzzles his head into your neck, breath ticking the top of your shoulder. “okay, let’s try it.” you say. he pulls away from your neck quickly and starts to pull down your shorts, tossing them aside before rubbing your thigh. you blush at the soft touch of his fingers as they get closer to the top of your panties.

“you sure you’ll let me?” he starts to move down, sitting in between your legs. you nod and he smiles gently. carefully pulling you to the edge of the bed by your legs, making sure not to hurt you. he kneels in front of the bed and rubs your knees.

finally, he starts to pull your panties down. tossing them into the small pile of clothes next to the bed. you close your legs tightly and look at him, your cheeks a more saturated color of pink now.

“cmon, spread those legs for me.” he chuckles as he keeps rubbing your knees. you bite the inside of your lip, spreading your legs widely for him. he looks at your pussy, glistening in the dim light of the room. “so wet already, for me right?” he asks, causing you to nod.

he licks his lips and leans in, planting kisses against the soft skin of your thighs. moving his lips closer to your dripping core. he leans in and kisses your wetness gently, repeating this multiple times. the feeling causes you to try and shut your legs.

“no no no, you gotta stay still.” he says, his voice low and stern. you nod and spread your legs again slowly, leaning back on the bed, using your hands to prop yourself up. his kisses continue against your slick. the cool air from the room hitting the wetness everytime he pulled away, causing you to tremble. he scoots himself closer and licks up your cunt.

he starts to lick your clit gently, carefully starting to suck. your hand moves to his head, running through his brown hair. he grabs your thigh with his hand and sucks a bit harder, your body jolting at the sudden action.

his hand that was gripping onto your thigh trails closer to your cunt, eventually slipping into your dripping hole slowly, causing a whimper to escape your lips. he looks up at you and you feel him smirking against your wetness, his eyes closing again as he starts to move his finger in and out. he slips a second finger into you not too long after putting in the first one. his eyebrows furrow as he rubs his tongue against your sensitive clit, his fingers speeding up and starting to curl inside you.

he pulls away to catch his breath and leans back in shortly after, continuing his work on you. “such a pretty pussy, so sweet.” he says, coming out as a mumble. you still understood his almost inaudible words.

his fingers start to move in a scissoring motion, stretching your hole. you think he’s doing this to prepare you for his cock, considering it is larger than average. a familiar drop in your stomach makes you snap out of your thoughts, you were close.

his fingers reach into you deeper as he licks against your clit roughly. a soft moan can be heard coming from you as his two fingers hit your g-spot repeatedly. his actions speed up as he hears your moan, guessing you’re close to cumming with the way your legs are shaking as well.

he continues to finger you and use his tongue on you until you can’t take it anymore. the sound of a long whine enters the room, overlapping with the wet noises that were caused by him fingering you. he pulls his fingers out of you and replaces them with his tongue, trying to savor all of the liquid coming out of you.

he pulls away from the inside of your legs, looking up at you with his pink lips glistening in your slick. you look at him while panting, trying to catch your breath. he stands up and picks you up, laying you down in the middle of the bed. he leans down to bury his face in your neck again, leaving wet kisses on your skin.

“how was that?” he whispers in between kisses. you run your fingers through his smooth hair and push his bangs off of his forehead. “good.” you speak softly, still slightly out of breath from the pleasure he gave you.

he hums and chuckles softly, pulling away from your neck and sitting up. he starts to undo his belt, the soft clinking of the metal echoing throughout room. he unbuttons his pants and pushes them down, pulling them off of legs and tossing them aside. his bulge now very apparent as it strains against his boxers.

he palms himself gently and then pushes his boxers off. leaving himself completely naked to you. you can see he is definitely ready, his tip is leaking precum and he is breathing heavily. you try not to look at his length as seeing him this way is still not normal for you.

he pumps his length gently a few times before moving you so that your legs are on his shoulders. he holds onto your legs tightly as he rubs his tip against your wetness, groaning softly at the contact. “tell me you want my cock, baby.” he pleads at you, continuing to rub his length against your pussy gently.

“i want your cock jaemin.” you whine out softly, looking at him with a small pout. he bites his lip before slowly pushing his tip into you, his breath hitching at the feelings of you squeezing around him.

he slowly pushes more of his length into you, stretching you slightly. he sucks in a breath and slams his length completely into you without warning. you yelp at the intensity of his sudden action, he grunts as he bottoms out in you. he leans down to kiss your neck as he starts to thrust slowly into you.

“does my baby like being full of my cock? hmm? just want you to be mine.” he quietly says breathlessly in your ear. you nod your head as you are lost for words.

he pulls out slowly before pushing himself roughly back into you, causing you both to whimper. he continues to do this a couple more times before you grip onto his hand and whine, “jaemin, it’s too much.”

“yeah? it’s too much? you’ll take it though, pretty girl.” he growls as he starts to thrust more normally into you now. a soft moan slips out as he keeps hitting your g-spot with every thrust. you cry out his name as he speeds up and gets rougher, causing your boobs to jiggle, even with the bra still on.

“fuck, i wish i could fuck this pretty pussy every second is the day.” he groans as he keeps roughly thrusting into you. you shake your head and whine as you feel your orgasm building up, clenching around his cock unintentionally.

instead of continuing, jaemin pulls out and lays your legs back on the bed. you look at him with a confused look on your face, concerned that you possibly did something wrong. “jaemin?” you say his name softly.

instead of answering, he picks you up and makes you get on all fours. he gets behind you and rubs your ass gently before laying a slap across it. you yelp at the stinging sensation. he takes his cock and rubs it against you again before sliding inside of you. thrusting into you slowly from behind, causing your back to arch. he pulls onto your hair and starts to thrust into your harder, causing your ass to jiggle a bit.

“you gonna be a good girl and let me cum in you? you’re doing so good, fuck. just like that.” he groans and doesn’t stop thrusting into you. you hum and nod eagerly, also feeling ready to cum.

“i’m cumming.” he gasps softly and grunts, his warm cum shooting inside of you with a last small thrust. you clench around him when you cum, legs starting to shake just as they did when you came the last time.

“you’re so good, felt so good.” he says as he leans back and rubs your back, taking in the view of your ass. he slowly pulls out while looking down, his cum leaks out of your pussy slowly. starting to drip down your thighs and onto the bed sheets. he groans at the sight, it looks like something he would dream of, only better.

he carefully flips you over onto your back, laying next to you. you look at him, your hair messy, cheeks a bright shade of pink, and eyes hooded.

“were you serious about what you said? about you wanting me to be yours?” you suddenly ask while still looking at him at him. he tenses up a bit and looks at the ceiling, chuckling softly with a bit of nervousness in his tone. “you know that’s how i talk during sex. i thought you would know that by now.” he says, still not looking at you.

you don’t know why his answer had you feeling a bit upset. you both agreed that if you added this extra intimacy into the relationship there would be absolutely no feelings involved. it’s selfish and you know it , yet you agreed to that knowing very well you’ve had feelings for him since high school. now attending the same college, you’ve never confessed to him as you never saw a point. but now, maybe it’s best for you to finally say something about the way you feel.

suddenly hearing his voice, your attention shifts from your thoughts to him. “you seem upset, what’s wrong?” he asks, propping himself up to look at you. you shake your head and sit up, looking away from him. he rests his hand on your knee and looks at you, waiting for your response. well how should you say this?

“i’m sorry.” the words slip out of your mouth, not knowing what other words to say. “for what?” he asks and furrows his eyebrows in confusion. you sigh softly and bite the inside of your lip, gathering the right words before speaking. “i like you, jaemin. i agreed to this even though i had feelings for you, it’s selfish i know.” you say, still not looking at him as your eyes start to close from embarrassment.

“are you for real? that was our agreement, don’t you understand what no strings attached means?” he says, frustration apparent in his voice. you don’t know what to say, you don’t want to ruin your friendship with him either. “i know, jaemin. i’m really sorry, i shouldn’t have said yes.” you say quietly, trying not to cry as your voice shakes.

“yeah, you really should’ve.” he speaks, looking away from you. you sit up and grab your clothes off the floor, afterall there’s nothing left for you to say. you slip on your clothes again quietly, not muttering a word. just sniffling quietly as a tear falls from your eyes.

“do you want me to leave?” he asks, his voice still laced with frustration. you glance over at the clock, not moving from your position, back facing him. “it’s 1:19 am, and pitch black outside. so no, unless you want to of course.” you sigh.

“yeah i’ll stay, but we need to stop this. whatever is going on between us obviously is not getting communicated well enough. i don’t want to use you for sex while you have feelings for me.” he says while getting up and also getting his clothes, sitting next to you on the bed. you don’t look at him, instead looking at the ground and nodding.

“do you not like me even a little bit?” you ask while finally looking up to look at him. he looks at you and scoffs. “why would i wanna have sex with you if i didn’t like you a little bit? i just didn’t wanna have my feelings ruin the friendship.” he says slowly, careful with his words.

“so basically you agreed to it even though you liked me too?” you ask. you knew jaemin could be hypocritical at times but seriously? you could laugh.

“well yeah i guess i did, sorry.” he says, shaking his head. you can’t keep it in anymore, suddenly laughing. he looks at you with a confused look at his face. “why are you laughing?” he says, getting annoyed.

“let’s just drop this, okay?” you say while looking at him. he sighs and chuckles a bit, after all this whole conversation is really dumb. “but i don’t wanna stop having sex with you. can we go on a date? i’ll get you so many flowers because that’s what you deserve.” he says, his voice sounding like a whine.

you decide to fuck with him a bit, your expression turns serious. “no.” you say simply. causing his jaw to drop as his cheeks turn red from the harsh rejection. you look at him for a bit longer until you can’t keep your laugh in anymore.

“of course i will go on a date with you.” you smile.

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note . . .

thank you so much for the support on the taeyong oneshot. i hope this was an enjoyable read for everyone! :)

[cherryyuu]

good girl | l.ty

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genre : smut

warnings : blowjob , hair pulling , slight choking , etc (?)

jaemin x reader oneshot out now!!

“get on your knees.” taeyong ordered.

you quickly got on your knees, looking up at him for further instructions. instead of words, taeyong unbuckles his belt and slides his pants off. his bulge is now very apparent in his dark grey boxers, a small patch of wetness on the fabric that surrounded his tip.

“you’re so pretty like this.” he says and pushes your hair out of your face. moving his hands to the waistband of his boxers he slides them down gently. his cock springs out infront of your face. he remained silent as he directed your head closer to his cock. “open up.” he says softly.

you open your mouth and take his tip in, your warm tongue coming in contact with his leaking tip. you close your mouth around it and start to suck softly, looking up at him with a blush across your cheeks. he keeps his hand on top of your head and he slowly pushes you further down onto his cock.

you wince at the feeling of him hitting the back of your throat. tears starting to form in your eyes as you look up at him. when he sees this he is quick to pull you off of him.

“you okay?” he asks while looking into your eyes, switching from one eye to another. you nod gently as he strokes your cheek with his thumb, wiping away your tears.

“cute.” he says simply as he wipes away drool from the sides of your mouth. you shyly smile at him, pulling his hands off of you, holding onto them as you go back down on his cock. slowly starting to move head up and down on his length. he grunts softly and unintentionally thrusts up into your mouth.

“holy shit don’t stop, i’m so close angel.” he groans as he grips onto your hair tightly. you listen to him of course, continuing to do the same movements as before, only faster. you can feel his length starting to twitch on your tongue as he breathes out your name.

“fuck fuck fuck fuck, mm so close.” he chants. before you knew it, you could feel a warm liquid gushing onto your tongue, some of it making its way down your throat. you pull away to catch your breath as taeyong pants heavily.

“open.” he simply says, causing you to open your mouth to him.

“now swallow.” he speaks softly, still trying to catch breath. you swallow his warm cum and stick out your tongue to him. he nods and pulls his boxers back on, quickly patting the bed next to him once they’re on. you crawl onto the bed and sit next to him. he wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you onto the bed with him, holding you against him gently.

“you’re such a good girl, and so pretty.” he says while rubbing your waist with his hand.

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