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Soooooooo ended up not being a allergic reaction and actually a severe infection on my face 🥲 iv been battling it for weeks now on different antibiotics bouncing between Dr's and the hospital while still having to do everyday life.
Im over this ish dude 😭 my face hurts and im so tired 😫
Sooo im having a allergic reaction to something and my face is swolllen.. I have such a good idea for a drabble but can't write anything cause my eyes are swollen 😭
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Sooo im having a allergic reaction to something and my face is swolllen.. I have such a good idea for a drabble but can't write anything cause my eyes are swollen 😭
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Professor! Mingyu X Reader
TW : Professor student relationship ( Gyu is 27, reader is 20 ) power dynamics, moral struggles, exhibitionism, fingering, oral (f) vaginal sex, unprotected sex, cream pie, slight degrading, use of names ( good girl, slut, whore ) slight spit play and slight choking
WC : 5.2k ( oops )
Honestly its trash I got the idea and I just ran with it
You sit in the first row, front and center, your eyes glued to your professor's lips as he lectures your class on Kant's Categorical Imperative. His words a distant hum, drowned out by the pounding of your heart. It was no secret that Professor Kim Mingyu was the hottest thing on campus. At only 27 years old he had already earned a PhD in philosophy and ethics, and secured a tenure-track position. Everyone wondered if he was some sort of prodigy. His sharp intelligence was matched only by his effortless charm. He had that kind of allure that made students hang onto every word he said—half because his lectures were genuinely fascinating, and half because his voice was deep and smooth, like velvet.
Today, dressed in a fitted black dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, exposing toned forearms, hair was slightly tousled, like he’d run his fingers through it on his way to class. His intense eyes, dark behind the thick rimmed glasses perched on his nose, make it impossible to focus on anything but him. When he laughs, the corners of his eyes crinkle, giving him a warmth that balance's out the razor-sharp brilliance in his gaze.
You weren’t immune to his appeal. No one was, really, not even the men in your class. But you were also one of the top students in his class, which meant your interactions were always professional. Respectful. Controlled. Still, you couldn’t help but notice the subtle way his attention lingered whenever you spoke, how he seemed to genuinely listen. Something you weren’t sure he did with everyone else. Whenever he said your name, his voice seemed to always soften, like it was just for you.
Your dresses and skirts became shorter and shorter. It was shameless, maybe even reckless. But the way his gaze would flicker toward you, just a fraction of a second longer than necessary. It made it all feel worth it. You’d catch him looking sometimes, a subtle break in his composure before he redirected his focus elsewhere. Today, you’d chosen a black dress that hugged your curves just right, its hem brushing dangerously high against your thighs. You’d told yourself it was for confidence, dressing well always made you feel sharper, more in control. But deep down, you couldn’t deny the thrill of wanting his attention.
As he paces back and forth, delivering his lecture to the class. His long fingers absentmindedly twirling a pen, when he drops it. Bending down to retrieve it he looks up. Pausing mid sentence, the words stalling on his lips as he is eye level with your open legs. Your pretty blue panties on display from under your desk. You shift in your seat, rubbing your thighs together, feeling the dampness between them. He notices, his gaze lingering before he clears his throat and continues. You can't help but smile, knowing you've gotten to him. He takes a seat at his desk, his eyes dart around the room, attempting to refocus on the lesson at hand. However, his gaze keeps drifting back to you, his pupils slightly dilated. You pretend to focus, scribbling notes with the enthusiasm of a star pupil, but your mind is elsewhere. The subtle adjustments he makes to his position, trying to discreetly shift in his seat, betray his efforts to compose himself.
He looks anything but comfortable. His fingers tap restlessly against the tabletop, the pen now forgotten beside his laptop. The knowledge that you've caught his attention, and that he's struggling to maintain his professional demeanor, sends a thrill through you. The lecture ends, but you don’t rush to leave. Not today. Not when you know you’ve stirred something beneath his calm, composed exterior. "Y/N Could you stay behind a moment" you hear his smooth voice callout from behind you.
You feel a shiver run down your spine as you hear his voice. You slowly gather your things, taking your time to pack up your notes and books, all the while aware of his eyes on you. You turn facing him, watching as he holds the door open for the last remaining students to exit before closing it behind them. It shuts with a harsh click, the tumblers locking in place, before he goes back to his desk and his chair. You make your way to join him at his desk. You move with a deliberate slowness, your hips swaying slightly as you walk, and you can't help but notice the way his eyes follow you. You come to stand next to him, your hip resting against the hard wood of the desk. "What can I do for you, Professor?" you ask, your voice low and husky. The air is thick with tension, and you can feel the weight of his gaze on you, like a physical touch.
His eyes never leave yours, and you can see the intensity of his gaze, like a burning flame that threatens to consume you. He leans forward in his chair, his movements slow and deliberate, resting his elbows on his knees and steeples his fingers together. "I think you know why your here," he says, his voice low. "You've been a very... distracting student, to say the least." He pauses, his eyes roaming over your body, like he's drinking in the sight of you, before being pulled back up to lock onto yours, like a magnet drawing you in. "Distracted professor? By what?" you fake innocence. “Your playing a dangerous game,” he murmurs “You think you can toy and, see how far I’ll bend before I break?”
You step closer, the distance between you now just a whisper. “Maybe. Or maybe I’m just tired of pretending I don’t notice the way you look at me.” He swallows hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing. “Your testing my patience.” he growls “And what happens if they run out?” you challenge. For a moment, your sure he’s going to pull away, regain that cool professionalism he hides behind so well. But instead, his voice drops to something rough and jagged. “Then I do something I’ll regret.” You smile at him, "Would you? Regret it that is" you ask in a sticky sweet voice. “Leave,” he says abruptly, his voice cracking like a whip. But his gaze doesn’t match the command. It lingers on you, conflicted and wanting. “Before I forget every reason I shouldn’t.” "By all means Professor" you whisper "Please forget"
For a moment, he just stares at you, caught between fury and desire. Then, before you can blink, he’s standing up and leaning in, his hands braced on the desk beside you, caging you in.“Careful,” he warns, his breath hot against your ear. “Because if I give you what your asking for, there’s no going back.” He whispers “Maybe I don’t want to go back,” you say back, your gaze meeting his, bold and unyielding. The air between you is electric, thick with tension and everything you’ve both left unsaid. “Prove it,” he murmurs, as his hand comes up to slide in between your thighs.
You feel a jolt of electricity run through your body. His touch is like a spark, igniting a flame that threatens to consume you. You try to maintain your facade of innocence, but it's clear that he's not buying it. His eyes seem to bore into yours, like he can see right through you. "Don't play coy with me now," Mingyu says. "I think we both know what's going on here." His hand moves higher, his fingers brushing against the sensitive skin of your inner thigh. You feel a shiver run down your spine as he touches you, his fingers sending waves of pleasure through your body. "Your a very attractive young woman," he says, his eyes never leaving yours. "And I'm a man who appreciates beauty." His hand moves higher, his fingers grazing against the edge of your panties. You feel a rush of excitement. Your not sure where this is going, but your not sure you want it to stop. "And I think your attracted to me too," he says, his voice confident. "Am I right?" His eyes seem to dare you to deny it, to lie to him. But you can't. Your drawn to him, like a moth to a flame. And your not sure you want to escape. His fingers more higher to your cloth covered center. His tips grazing against the wet spot that has formed throughout class. "Yeah I knew I was right"
As his fingers press against the wet spot on your panties, you feel a surge of embarrassment mixed with arousal. Your face heating under his touch. His eyes seem to gleam with triumph, like he's proven a point. "Yeah, I knew I was right," he repeats, as he applies gentle pressure to the wet spot. You feel a shiver run down your spine as he touches you, his fingers sending waves of pleasure through your body. Your not sure what to do, or how to react, but your body seems to be responding on its own. You feel yourself leaning into his touch, your hips tilting forward, as if inviting him to explore further. His eyes never leave yours, and you can see the desire burning in them, like a flame that's growing stronger by the second. "Your so responsive," he says, his voice full of wonder, as he continues to touch you. His fingers move in a slow, circular motion, applying gentle pressure to the wet spot, and you feel yourself getting more and more turned on. "And I think it's time we discussed the... extracurricular activities that I have in mind for you." The air is thick with tension, and you can feel the weight of his words, like a promise of something to come. "Extracurricular activities?" you repeat, your voice barely above a whisper.
Mingyu's eyes seem to gleam with amusement, and he leans in closer. "Yes, my dear," he says, "I have certain... expectations of you, outside of the classroom. Expectations that I think you'll find... enlightening." His fingers continue to move in slow, circular motions, applying gentle pressure to the wet spot on your panties. Your not sure what he's proposing, but you can't help but feel a thrill of excitement at the prospect. "What kind of expectations?" you ask, your voice barely above a whisper, as you try to sound calm despite the turmoil of emotions inside you. Mingyu's eyes never leave yours, and you can see the desire burning in them, like a flame that's growing stronger by the second. "Oh, I think you can guess," he says, "I want to explore this... attraction between us, further. And I think you want that too." His words send a shiver down your spine, and you feel yourself leaning into his touch, inviting him to explore further. His finger coming to where your panties and your body meet. Sliding under the fabric back to your slick folds. "Your so wet" he says.
You feel a jolt of pleasure run through your body. His touch is like electricity. "Your so so wet," he repeats, his voice full of wonder, as he explores your folds with his finger. You feel your body responding to his touch. His finger moves in slow, gentle motions, tracing the contours of your folds, and you feel yourself melting into his touch. Your not sure what's happening, or where this is going, but you can't help but feel drawn to him. "I know you want this," he says, his voice low as he continues to explore your body. "I know you want me." His words are like a challenge, a gauntlet thrown down, and you feel yourself rising to the occasion. You look into his eyes, and you see the desire burning there, You feel yourself getting lost in those eyes, drowning in the depths of his desire. "Yes," you whisper, your voice barely audible, "I want this. I want you please"
As you whisper the words his touch becomes more insistent. His finger delves deep into your aching hole. Stroking your sensitive walls, and you feel yourself arching into his touch. Your lost in the sensation of his fingers in your body, and the desire burning in his eyes. He leans in closer, his face inches from your mouth and you can feel the warmth of his breath on your lips. "I want you too," he whispers, as he continues to move his finger in and out of you. "I want to feel you, to taste you, to be inside you." His words are like a promise, a vow of the pleasure to come. He leans in ghosting his lips over yours before pulling back suddenly, removing his wet fingers from your pussy. Gripping your hips and lifting, placing you on his desk, before sitting back down in his seat. Pushing your legs open he is now eye level with your sopping wet cunt. His hands gliding up the outside of your legs till hes pushing your dress up to your hips. Hooking his fingers into the waist of your panties and in one motion is pulling them down and off your legs, before throwing them in his desk drawer.
Your now completely exposed to him, your wet cunt on full display. He looks at you with a hungry gaze, drinking in the sight of your naked body. You can see the desire burning in his eyes, as he leans forward, his face inches from your pussy. You can feel the warmth of his breath on your skin. His hands glide up the inside of your legs, pushing them wide, you feel yourself shivering with anticipation. He looks up at you, his eyes locking onto yours. "I want to taste you," he whispers, his voice husky, as he leans in closer to your pussy. His tongue extends, and he licks your wet folds, sending a jolt through your body, arching your back and tilting your hips forward, trying to get you closer to his mouth. He continues to lick and suck your pussy, his tongue moving in slow, gentle motions, and you feel yourself melting into his touch.
He buries his face in your cunt, his tongue licking and sucking your clit. You can't hold back your moans, your hips bucking against his mouth. You feel him slip two fingers inside you, pumping them in and out as he continues to lick your clit. "You taste so fucking good," he murmurs, his fingers curling inside you, hitting that sweet spot. You feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge. His fingers curl inside you, and you feel a wave of pleasure wash over you. Your on the verge of coming, and you can feel your body tensing up, preparing for the release, when suddenly, he stops. His mouth and fingers still, and he looks up at you with a hungry gaze. "I want to see you come," he says. "I want to see you lose control." You feel a surge of excitement at his words, and you know that your not going to be able to hold back for much longer, it's only a matter of time before you come.
He starts to move his fingers again, pumping them in and out of you, and you feel yourself teetering on the edge. You couldn't keep quiet if you wanted to, your hips bucking against his hand, meeting his fingerd as they push into you, trying to get closer to the sensation. You watch him lean forward as he spits on your clit before his other hand comes up to rub pressured circles into your nerve. That's all it takes, suddenly, your coming, your body exploding in a wave of pleasure as he continues to work his fingers in and out of your cunt. Your walls contract around his fingers, and you feel yourself squirting, your juices flowing out of you like a fountain, all over his hand. The sound of your loud moans bounces off the walls of the room, and you can feel the vibrations of your own voice as you cry out in pleasure. He's still rubbing pressured circles into your clit, and you can feel the sensation building up again, even as your still coming down from the peak of your orgasm. Your completely at his mercy, unable to do anything but ride out the wave of pleasure that's crashing over you.
"Good Girl" he says as he slows his fingers, letting you catch your breath and calm down. But you can tell that he's not done with you yet, he's still hungry for more. He looks up at you, He pulls his fingers out of you, and up to his mouth, licking his fingers, tasting your juices and savoring the flavor of your cum. You watch him, mesmerized, as he licks his fingers clean, his eyes never leaving yours. Leaning back down, without breaking eye contact with you he licks you from your entrance to your clit one last time. "God you taste so good I could eat you for hours" he says as he licks his lips. With out warning hes standing and looming over you. Your back pressed into the hard wood of his desk. Ever so slowly he leans down, his hands coming to your shoulders. Gently taking your dress straps in his fingers he tugs them down your arms just as his lips meet yours. The kiss is hot and demanding and makes your body heat.
Your legs wrap around his waist as you deepen the kiss. You feel yourself melting into the kiss, your body heating up as his tongue explores your mouth. Trapped between his body and the desk, with no escape from the sensation of his lips on yours, his hands sliding down your body, or the very evident bulge in his pants pressed against your core. Suddenly, he breaks away from the kiss. "I want you," he says, his voice low . "I want you now." And with that, he starts to pull your dress down, his hands moving slowly and deliberately as he exposes your skin. Your dress slides down with his pull, till its pooled around your waist. Your chest fully exposed to him. "Fuck, no bra to" he rasps out. "Such a naughty fucking girl. Your just begging to be fucked huh?"
As to answer him, you roll your hips against the hardening cock in his pants. "Yes professor, I am begging to be fucked" you say "Begging to be fucked by you. So please fuck me" He lets out a growl as one hand comes to your throat and grasps it. His large palm wraps around it easily, and you can feel the gentle pressure of his fingers on your skin. The other hand going to his belt. You watch as he furiously tugs at the fastenings, his movements swift and urgent. His slacks slide down his thighs, hitting the floor with a clank, and you can see the bulge of his cock straining against his boxer briefs. His eye rack down your body, taking all of your exposed flesh in. "You are so fucking beautiful. I'm going to enjoy every inch of this body. I'm going to lick and suck and fuck you until your exhausted and satisfied, and then I'm going to do it all again."
You respond by rolling your hips against him again, he releases a groan from deep in his chest at the feeling. His hand going to the band of his boxers and tugging them down. His cock springs out, hard and erect and the pretty red tip already glistening in the low light of the room. You gasp at the sight, and you can feel your body responding to the sight of him. He's huge and your not sure if you can take him, but at the same time, your desperate to feel him inside you. You roll your hips against him again, and he releases a groan from deep in his chest. His hand comes to your waist, and he pulls you closer to him, his cock sliding through your slick folds. "Your so wet and ready for me, aren't you?" he rasps out leaning down, his lips brushing against your ear, and you can feel the warmth of his breath on your skin. "Your mine now, and I'm going to do whatever I want to you. Your going to be my little slut, and your going to love every minute of it."
Pulling back he pushes your legs up and open, the tip of his dick settled against your wet pussy entrance. Your trapped between his body and the desk, with no escape from the sensation of his cock pressing against your opening. "just remember you asked for this dressing like a little attention whore" Without warning hes slamming his hips forward, driving his hard cock deep into you. A scream rips from your throat, he's thick and long and you feel like your being stretched to your limit to accommodate his size. Your hands grip his arms, leaving little half moon's in his flesh from your nails. You cant help the sound you make as he bottoms out in you. He gives you a moment to adjust to him before he starts to move. His hips set a brutal pace, pounding into you. His cock is sliding in and out of you, and you can feel the friction and the heat building up inside you. Your getting closer and closer to the edge, and you know that it's only a matter of time before you come. His hand comes up to cup your face "Shhh good girl" he says as he watches his cock slide in and out of your cunt "Taking my cock so well, like this little pussy was made for me" You feel a sense of pride and pleasure at being able to please him.
Your not sure how much longer you can hold on when suddenly hes pulling out of you. You involuntary let out a whimper at the lose of his cock " Aww dont worry baby" he says. Before you can even process what's happening, he flips you over. Your bare chest pressed to the cold wood of the desk, your hips digging into the edge as he kicks your legs apart. He grasps both your ass cheeks in each hand and spreads you wide open for him. You feel the tip of his cock push into you slowly this time from behind. Stretching you open, pushing in deep, hitting places he couldnt before. His hands are holding your ass cheeks apart, and his fingers digging into your skin as he starts to move. His hips picking up speed with each thrust till he is pounding against you.
Your moaning and screaming, and you can feel your orgasm building up inside you. Your not sure how much longer you can hold on as he continues to fuck you from behind. "Fuck look at you" he seethes "Wrapped so tight around my cock" The sensation of his cock sliding in and out of you, combined with the sound of his voice is too much to handle. You feel like your being pushed over the edge, your body tensing up, your muscles are contracting, and you can feel the heat pooling in your stomach. "You gonna cum again for me baby?" He asks through gritted teeth "You gonna squirt all over my cock for me" Suddenly, he reaches around and starts to rub your clit, and after a few swipes its game over. Screaming as the orgasm rips through your body, you feel the gush of warm liquid leave you.
"Fuck yes" he grunts out, still fucking into your wet cunt "Just like that baby, cover my cock in your juice" You feel like your losing control, like your body is taking over and your just along for the ride. Your walls are contracting, squeezing around his cock, legs now shaking as you sob, your face pressed into the cool surface of the desk. As he continues to fuck you, his thrusts become more erratic. You know that he's getting close. He's grunting and groaning, and you can feel the tension building up inside him, his grip on your hip tightening to a bruising hold. Suddenly, he lets out a loud groan, and you feel his cock twitching inside you, filling you up with ropes of his cum. He ruts into you, fucking his cum deep in you before he collapses ontop of you.
His cock is still twitching inside you, and you can feel his cum dripping out of you, sliding down your thighs. Your still sobbing, your face pressed into the surface of the desk, your legs twitching. You feel his chest heaving, his heart pounding, his breath hot against your skin. Slowly, he starts to stir, lifting his head, placing gentle kisses to your shoulder and back "Are you okay" he asks solftly. "mhm" is all you can muster with a small nod of your head. He pulls away and slowly pulls out of you. You let out a hiss at the pain of emptiness. His hand rubbing small cirlces on your hip. Your body is exhausted, your still shaking and trembling as he helps you up, turning you around to face him. He cups your face with both of his large hands, eyes searching yours before leaning in to kiss you.
As he kisses you, you feel a sense of calm wash over you. His lips are soft and gentle. Your still shaking and trembling, but his kiss seems to be soothing you, calming you down. You feel his hands on your face, his fingers wrapped around your jaw, holding you in place. Pulling back, his eyes are searching yours, looking for something, but your not sure what. You try to focus on him, to look back at him, but your eyes are still blurry from the tears. As he pulls back from the kiss, you see a look of concern on his face. "Are you okay?" he asks again, his voice soft and gentle. You nod, trying to reassure him. He looks at you for a long moment, before he nods and pulls you into a hug. As you stand there, wrapped in his arms, you feel a sense of connection to him. You know you wont be able to go back to how things were before.
Slowly, he starts to pull back, looking at you with a smile on his face. "Your beautiful," he says, his voice low. "Your so beautiful." You feel a blush rise to your cheeks, and you look down, feeling a sense of shyness.He just laughs and fingers on your chin to make you look at him. "Don't get all shy now," he says. "Not after i just had my cock buried in your pussy" You feel a surge of embarrassment at his words, and you try to look away again. But he's still holding your chin, forcing you to look at him. You see a glint of amusement in his eyes. "Don't be shy," he says again, "Your mine now, and I've seen every inch of you. I've been inside you, and I've felt you come apart around me. You don't have to be shy with me." He leans in closer, his face inches from yours. "I think your beautiful," he says, his voice barely above a whisper. "I think your stunning, and I want to see more of you. I want to explore every inch of your body, and I want to make you feel things you've never felt before."
You feel a shiver run down your spine at his words, and you know that your in trouble. "Now I think you should pull this dress back on and hurry on home to your dorm before you have to explain why your here so late" he says in a teasing tone. You feel a mix of emotions as you process his words. On one hand, you know he's right, you can't stay here forever, and you definitely don't want to get caught by his colleagues. But on the other hand, you can't help but feel a little rejected, like your being dismissed after being used for his pleasure. You take a deep breath and try to composed yourself, pulling your dress back on and smoothing out any wrinkles. You look around on the floor for a very important piece of clothing.
"Uhm where did my underwear go?" you ask in a small voice. "Oh these" he says, reaching into a drawer to pull out your blue lace panties. You take a few steps to grab them, but at the last second he lifts them up above his head way out of your reach. You feel a surge of frustration as he holds your underwear out of your reach. You try to grab them, but he's too tall and too quick. Your forced to stand there, feeling helpless, as he teases you with your own panties. "Hey" you say "Give them back" Your already feeling a little rejected and used, and now he's taking your underwear as some kind of trophy. He just smiles at you. "Oh no your not getting these back" he smiles "See these are coming home with me. I need something to wrap around my cock as i jerk off to thoughts of you tonight. You can get them back when you come over after your class tomorrow night, After you take the test your going to go home and study for tonight"
"Give them back," you say, trying to sound firm. He just smiles at you, his eyes glinting with amusement. "No way," he says, his voice teasing. "These are mine now. And like I said, you can get them back tomorrow night. But for now, I'm going to take them home and think about you." You groan "And what am I supposed to wear home tonight?" you ask "Nothing" he says "I want you to feel my cum running down your thighs, remind you who you belong to. Besides I'm driving you home, maybe I want easy access to that sweet pussy" "That's not funny," you say, trying to sound stern, "I need my underwear back." He just chuckles, taking slow steps till hes toe to toe with you "No, you don't. Your going to go home, feeling my cum inside you, and thinking about me. That's what your going to do. I'm taking these home and using them to cum over and over thinking about what Im gonna do to you tomorrow"
He reaches out and gently brushes a strand of hair behind your ear. His touch sends shivers down your spine. "We crossed a line and now your mine," he whispers, his breath hot against your ear. "And tomorrow night, I'm going to prove it to you." As he steps back and gestures for you to follow him, "Now lets go you have a exam to study for" You glare at him before letting out a huff "Fine, lets go" you say as you walk past him toward the door. He lets out a small laugh behind you "Good girl" You try and act mad, but truth is your thrilled. As you glance over at him, you can't help but feel a sense of anticipation and excitement for what's to come.
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Hi, Before I request I just wanted to say I hope you are doing well! I also couldn’t get over your writing because it was so good.
So I was wondering if I could request something else but this time about Hongjoong from ATEEZ? NSFW
I was thinking something along the lines of Hongjoong and reader dating. (Fans does not know think she’s a random Atiny at the concert.) Y/n surprises him on tour front row and when he spots her he does his best to not make it obvious that Y/n is his girlfriend.
After the concert in the hotel room, he mentions how he’s sleepy so they sleep but in the middle of the night he wakes up with a very hard cock and Y/n awake masturbating and they take care of each others issue by fucking.
This took me soooooo much longer to write then I wanted to and simply because I had SO MANY ideas for this! I absolutely LOVE this idea of reader showing up at the show and he would try so hard to act like they are just another person but ya know hes possessive lol anywhooooo I hope you enjoy :)

Hongjoong X Reader
TW : Secret relationship, getting caught masturbating, fingering, unprotected sex [ dont do this ] cream pie, use of the word slut but like in a good way, possessive yet soft HJ <3
WC : 3k
The roar of the crowd is deafening in your ears as the lights in the arena drop. The familiar beginning backtrack to Propaganda begins to play as a vrc flashes across the screens. Soon the arena is plunged into darkness, before 8 spotlights flicker to life. The crowd full of ATINYs goes crazy as Ateez walks on stage lead by none other then their leader, your boyfriend Kim Hongjoogn.
It takes one 'stage', three whole songs before any of them notice you and of course it had to be, Wooyoung. The biggest grin, forming on his face as you give him a little wave from the barricade, front and center. "Heyyyyy Captain" He says "Don't you think some of these ATINYS look familiar" His arm coming to sweep out over the crowd stopping just past your direction.
Hongjoon gives him a puzzled look "Ugh yes we always remember our ATINY" The crowd screaming around you at his words. Giggles play through the mic as Yunho comes to lock arms with him, "Lets get a better look Captain" dragging him to the front of the stage, right in front of you. It's always Yunho at the scene of the crime you joke to yourself. Yunho gives you a big smile as he pulls Hongjoon right in front of you. "Aren't ATINY beautiful" He says again giggling.
Hongjoon looks down into the crowd and you can tell the moment his eyes land on you. Surprise flashes in his eyes only for a second before he schools his features back. The only reason you notice is because you spend so many hours looking into those eyes. His signature smile slowly graces his face as he lifts the mic to his mouth. Eyes still locked on yours "Yes, my ATINY is beautiful" You can feel the blush creeping across your face as the crowd once again erupts in screams. Luckily by now the rest of the group has noticed your presence and come to drag Hongjoogn back to the middle of the stage so they can continue.
The show goes off without a hitch. It was nice for you to get to see it from this angle instead of watching it from the green room on a tiny TV like you usually did. All of the guys came over through out the show to subtly say hello to you and cause a ruckus but it was very evident that Hongjoogn was favoring the front of the stage. After almost 3 hours they say their goodbyes just for the crowd to start chanting Ateez over and over.
They make their way back to the stage for one more song. That song just happens to be 'All About You' one that Hongjoon wrote about you. So it was no surprise that your secretly sappy boyfriend was front and center looking right at you when he did his verse. Winking when he says baby in one of his lines. The girl next to you starts to scream, fanning herself with her Jongho picket. The song ends, the guys say their final goodbye and disappear behind stage.
The arena lights come on and people start filing toward all the exits. You look down at your arm to make sure your wristband is still there. While everyone moves toward the back of the floor you make your way to the side of the stage and off toward the security guard blocking the way to the back stage area. One flash of the red band on you and you are being escorted behind the thick heavy curtain. You follow the guard down a long hallway till he stops infront of the door that reads 'staff'
After a quick knock the door opens to the KQ staff that makes these shows all run behind the scenes, including the members manager. He smiles when he see's you, making his way to greet you in the hall way "How did you like the show?" He asks leading you back down the hallway. "it was great to see it from the other side this time" you tell him "this may be one of their best sets yet" The two of you chat till you reach a door, which opens to a small parking garage under the arena used for staff and artists. There sit two large black vans, one for the members the other for the rest of the staff. "I have to go get them" He says "Their with the stylist changing. They will take the first van, go get comfy well be back in 5"
You climb in the first large van settling onto a small bench seat in the very back. You finally check your phone for the first time since your plain landed, to see a slew of texts, most from Hongjoong. It seems everytime he stepped off stage he text you.
HJ🖤 : [6:49pm] Were about to go on. I'll call you tonight. I miss you❤️
HJ🖤 : [7:40pm] What are you doing here??
HJ🖤 : [8:26pm] Stop entertaining Woo when he walks by hes becoming insufferable!
HJ🖤 : [9:04pm] Was I too aggresive in Guerrilla?
HJ🖤 : [10:03pm] Where are you??????
There are also a few from your friends making sure your flight went well and you were safe. As you start to text back replies the door to the building opens and the sound of Wooyoung's yapping echos through the small space. You quickly type out a message to your friends that you landed safe and your enjoying yourself. You hit send just as the door to the van slides open and Wooyoung's energetic voice fills the space, "Ah, finally! Our special guest is waiting for us!"
One by one each member climbs in saying their hellos to you as they take their seats. Lastly Hongjoong climbs in, eyes landing right on you. He makes his way to the back of the van, where your sitting, and plops down beside you. "What are you doing here" he asks with a smile before leaning in placing a gentel kiss to your mouth.
You smile back at him as he pulls back, "Obviously here to see you" you reply "Manager helped me organize this little surprise" your voice low. The other members are chatting and laughing, but they seem to be giving you a moment, not paying much attention to your exchange. "It was nice to be on that side of the stage for once" you lean in closer, your voice taking on a more intimate tone, "And I have to say, I loved every minute of it. You guy killed it out there." Hongjoong's smile widens, and he wraps his arm around you, pulling you closer as the van starts to move.
Its a short ride to the hotel where everyone is staying. The van pulls up to a side door where a employee is helping to open the door and monoter who is coming and going. You pull your hood up and over your head as you exit the van behind the members. Blending in with the staff that follows the members into the building and the elevator. When ever they go on tour KQ blocks off two floors, one for staff and the other for the members and managers. Thanks to their manager you had already been here earlier today, so when you follow Hongjoong to his room he finds your suitcase sitting next to his.
"Looks like you're already making yourself at home," he says, his voice low and teasing. You smile, feeling a sense of comfort and belonging in this space with him. "I might have had a little help from your manager," you reply, raising an eyebrow. Hongjoong chuckles and walks over, pulling you into a gentle kiss. "I'm glad you're here," he says, his voice full of emotion. "I was a sad I didnt get to facetime you before I went on tonight, and was looking forward to doing it after, but this is so much better."
You wrap your arms around his neck. "Why don't you go wash up and I'll pick out something for us to watch after we're both ready for bed" He gives you a soft smile "okay" he leans forward kissing the tip of your nose, making you giggles before walking off toward the bathroom. You quickly go though uour suitcase finding your night items while you listen to the hum of the shower that Hongjoogn is now taking.
You flip through the one demand movies on the tv screen before deciding on a romantic comedy. You listen as the water cuts off as quickly as it came on. A few moments later Hongjoogn rejoining you in a side t-shirt and pajama pants. His hair still damp and tossled from the towel in his hand. "You know if you want you can take a picture instead of stairing" he says smirking at you. "I was just admiring the view," you say, trying to sound nonchalant. "I picked out a movie" you say as you gather your things and head to the bathroom. "I'm gonna go wash up, make the bed all cozy for us so we can watch when I'm done"
Closing the bathroom door behind you, you get changed and start your nightly routine. You try and be fast but between your skin care and oral hygein it takes you a few minutes. So long infact that when you come back into the room, you find Hongjoong curled up on the bed, breath coming out in a soft, even rhythm. He was so tired form the show, that he feel asleep waiting for you. You quietly crawl into bed next to him, cuddling under the blankets next to his sleeping body. Instinctivly, like his subconscious mind knows your there he wraps his arms around you pulling you close to his chest. Its not long before sleep claims you as well.
.. But it doesn't last long...
You wake some time later. The lights on the digital clock next to you letting you know its 4:28am. Youv gotten about 3 hours sleep. Over the past few hours Hongjoong has released you from his grip and rolled to the other side of the bed. You shift under the covers, waking up flushed from the dream you were just having. Your sleep shorts sticking to the apex of your legs. You dont normaly have wet dreams but when you do they are intense. You need releafe. Slowly and carefully you slide your hand into the band of your shorts, trying not to make any sudden movements that might wake Hongjoong up. As your fingers slide though your slick folds, you feel a surge of pleasure and relief. Gently you start to stroke yourself, trying to be as quiet as possible.
Slowly you push two fingers into you. The sensation is intense, and you can feel your body responding to your touch. Your trying to be careful, not to make any noise, but it's getting harder and harder to keep quiet. Your breathing getting shallower. Your trying to focus on the sensation, to let yourself get lost in the pleasure. Your body is screaming for release, and your not sure how much longer you can hold on. Lost in the sensation of your fingers moving in and out of you, you hear a slight stir from Hongjoong's side of the bed. You freeze, your fingers still buried in my wet hole. You hold your breath, hoping that he's just rolling over in his sleep and won't wake up. But as you slowly turn your head you see Hongjoong is now awake, and his eyes are fixed on you.
You feel your eyes go wide and the heat creep across your face with embarrassment. Hongjoong reaches out a hand, grabbing your arm and pulling it out of your shorts. You watch as he lifts your arm, looking at your fingers. Your slick glistening in the low light of the TV. Slowly he brings your fingers to his mouth, slipping them inside and sucking on them. You watch, mesmerized, as Hongjoong sucks your release off your fingers, his eyes never leaving yours. He shifts, pulling the covers back, your eyes glancing down his toned body landing on the bulge in his sleep pants. you can see the outline of his erect cock, straining against the fabric of his pants. It's clear that he's just as turned on as you are.
He pulls my fingers from his mouth with a pop. "Now why are you over here touching what is mine" he asks. You look down, trying to avoid his gaze, but he reaches out and lifts your chin, forcing your to meet his eyes. "I...I couldn't help myself," you stammer, feeling a mix of embarrassment and arousal. "I had a dream, and I woke up feeling...needy." His eyes seem to burn with intensity "Needy?" he repeats, his voice low. "What do you need, exactly?"
"You" you whisper out "Need you Joong'" In one swift motion he pulls you closer, his lips crashing down on your in a passionate kiss. Hands roaming you, tugging your shorts down your legs. You help him kick them off. His hand coming to slide through your wet folds twice before he roughly shoves two fingers in you. You wrap your arms around his neck, deepening the kiss as his fingers move in and out of you. His fingers are rough and punishing, but you love it. You love the way he's taking control, the way he's claiming you as his own. You feel a wave of pleasure wash over you as his fingers curl inside you hitting your G-spot.
Moaning into his mouth, body arching up to meet his touch. His kiss becomes more intense, his tongue tangling with yours as his fingers continue to fuck you. Your body getting tighter, pressure building as your appoch the edge. His hand is moving faster now, his fingers pumping in and out of you with a rapid pace. "Fuck yes right there" you mumble against his lips. Chest heaving, breath coming in pants. Suddenly, he's fingers curl, hitting you G-spot with precision. You feel a surge of pleasure, body tensing. "Oh God, oh God, oh God" your yelling, as he watches you come undone. Your voice rising to a crescendo as you feel yourself being pushed over the edge. Wall tightening around his fingers.
His fingers still inside you , moving slowly and gently as he tries to draw out the pleasure as you come down. Panting you look at him through half lidded eyes. "I'm not done with you yet" he says his voice a octave deeper than normal. He slowly pulls his fingers out of your wet cunt, bringing them to his mouth to once again lick your release off. "Fuck you always taste so good" he says as he gets between your spread legs. Hovering over you, he pushes his pants down just enough to pull his hard cock out. Stroking it slowly as he looks down at you, precum glistening on the flush tip. Gently he rubbs the tip of his cock through your folds before noching himself at your entrance.
With a gentle push, Hongjoong's cock enters you, filling you up with his hard length in one push. Your walls wrapping around him, gripping him tightly. "You're so fucking tight," he growls "I love how your pussy grips my cock like a vice." Soft breathy moans escape your mouth as he starts to move, his cock sliding in and out of you with a slow and gentle pace. "You like that, don't you?" he asks, his eyes locked on your. "You like it when I fuck you slow and deep." You nod, breath coming in short gasps "Yes, love it," you whisper, your voice barely audible. His pace getting faster and harder, his thrusts becoming more intense. "You gonna to come for me, aren't you?" he asks, his voice dripping with dirty intent. "You're going to scream my name and beg for more."
You cant help how loud your being. Voice hoarse. "Fuck me, Joong," you beg, voice pleading. "Fuck me harder please, please" Hongjoong's response is immediate, his cock pounding into you with increased intensity. "You want it rough, baby?" he asks, his voice strained. "You want me to fuck you like a slut?" you nod, body trembling with desire "Yes, want it rough," you whisper "Want you to fuck me like you own me." "I do own you," he growls, "this pussy is mine" his hips picking up a faster rhythm, you feel yourself being driven towards what you know will be a mind-shattering orgasm. You feel your walls tightening around his cock, gripping him tightly. His balls slapping against your ass, and his cock is rubbing against your cervix, sending shockwaves of pleasure through your body.
Its not long before your body is trembling, shaking as you are pushed over the edge. Back arching off the bed into his chest as you grip his arms tightly, your fingers digging into his skin as you try to anchor yourself to him. "Oh God, Joong," you yell, "I'm coming." His thrusts becoming more punctual, his cock pounding into you with a steady rhythm, as he fucks you through your orgasm. "That's it, baby," he growls "Cum for me." You can feel your walls contracting around his cock as he drives himself into you. His thrusts becoming sloppy, and eratic. "Fuck baby I'm close" he whispers. His warm breath fanning your face. "Yes, Pleasee, " you moan, "Come inside me, fill me up." Your words seem to push him over the edge. He lets out a loud groan as he drives his hips home.
His abs tense as he burries himself deep in you, his cock twitching as he cum's deep inside you. "Fuck, baby," he whispers, his voice hoarse. "You feel so good." leaning down placing a gental kiss on your forehead. You let out a small breathy laugh. Slowly he pulls out of you, before falling to the matress in a exhausted heap next to you. His arms snaking under your body and fulling you flush against his chest, settling his head in the crook of your neck, You knew sleep was not far for him. As the two of you tangled up in each other, breathing begining to even out he pulls his head back, giving you a soft kiss. "I'm so glad you showed up tonight" he whispers before burring his head back in you. You cant help but smile as you hug him tighter, yeah your pretty glad too.
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Woozi X F!Reader
TW : Mean Dom Woozi, Oral [M] Name Calling [ Dirty Slut, Whore, Filthy ] Unprotected [ wrap it please ] Back shots, Being recorded, Picture taking, Talks of reader sleeping with all of SVT heavily with Hoshi.
WC -947
"Get on your knees," Woozi growled, "I want to fuck your face, to feel your lips wrapped around my cock." You don't know what you expected to happen after you felt the need to bother him all morning in the studio while he tried to work, but you knew you would get punished. You eye him, as he sits in his chair, leaned back, sweats clinging to his thighs. "Now" he says again in a stern voice. You obey, not wanting to push your luck. Dropping to your knees in front of him as he pulls his pants to his thighs, his cock springing free.
He wasnt huge, sitting at 5 and 1/2 inches but what he lacked in length he made up for in girth. Your mouth opens wide as he brings the tip to you, rubbing the head on your tongue before thrusting into you. Your lips wrapping around him. His hands were rough, his fingers digging into your hair as he pulled you closer, deeper. Gagging, Your throat constricting around his cock, but he just laughed, a low, dirty sound. "Take it, take it all," he whispered, his voice strained. "I want to feel you choke on my cock, to feel your throat spasming around me."
As you sucked him, his words were a steady stream of filth, a torrent of dirty talk that drove you wild. "You're a dirty slut, a filthy fucking needy whore," he whispered. "Always so needy, bothering me when I'm trying to work. You love sucking cock that much huh?" His words were a trigger, a spark that set you off, getting wetter, hotter, your body responding to his taunts. "Don't see you pushing the other guys the way you push me" he grunts with another trust. Tears are now running down your face as he bullies your throat. "Always sooo nice to them. They must fuck you so gentel huh baby"
You know if he looked your panties would be soaked. You love how rough he gets with you when hes mad. Without warning he yanks your head back and off his cock with a pop. Pulling you up so both of you are standing he plants a searing kiss on your lips "Such a good fucking slut for me" he says before hes turning you around and pushing you down, bending you over the recording console. You see the little red light blinking, indicating its recording. "Woozi" you whine out as hes pulling your pants and underwear down to your knees.
He kicks your feet apart before slotting his tip at your entrance. "Look at you all fucking wet just from having my dick in your mouth" He laughs, you whine at him, pushing back on him trying to get him to enter you. "I'm gonna play his back for Hoshi later" he says sliding his cock though your folds "He always tells us what a good girl you are. How you always listen to him while he fucks you silly" He laughs as he shoves his hips forward, spreading your walls around his thick cock. You cant help the sounds coming from you when he doesn't give you time to adjust and starts hammering into you. "Fuck look at how wet your making my cock" he says "You love when I use your little hole don't you" You felt yourself getting wetter, your body responding to his touch, his words, his cock. The sound of his hips slapping against your ass, the feel of his balls tapping against your clit with each thrust.
Its not long before your pushed over the edge, your walls holding him in a vice grip as your body shutters. Gutteral moans leaving your throat as your orgasm pulses through your body. "Fuck yes, thats it grip my cock, fuck gonna cum soon" he grunts with powerful thrusts driving deeper into you. You can feel his cock swelling inside you, his balls tightening as he prepared to cum. Woozis thrusts became more powerful, more intense, he was close. You could feel it. You lay face smushed agaisnt the consoule as he pounded you, your pussy aching, breath coming in pants. "Yes fucking take it, fuck, fuck!" He quickly pulls out of you, fisting his cock and hips jerking, groaning behind you.
You feel the splash of his cum shoot across your ass and back 2 seconds later. You could feel his seed sliding down your ass, pooling in the dip of your back. "Fuck looks so pretty covered in my cum baby" he says, his hand coming down next to your face picking up his cell phone that lay next to you. You see the flash going off behind you "What are you doing?" you whine as you feel his fingers running through your folds again. "Oh just showing Hoshi how much of a dity little whore you are" he says, his voice light and breathy "He can stop going on and on about what a sweet little thing you are, I know your a filthy slut. My filthy slut"
He stops the recording before heading to find a cloth to clean you off with. Helping you up, he spins you around. Planting a gentel kiss, that is in extream contrast to the way he just handeled you, to your lips "You did good baby" he smiles at you and you melt a little "Always a good little whore for me" as the words leave his mouth the two of you hear the sound of heavy foot steps running down the hall before someone is trying to bust the door to the studio down. "Guess Hoshi got the pictures and audio clip"
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DK X Reader
TW : Best friends to lovers, Oral (f) Fingering, PIV, Unprotected ( wrap it up kids ) Creampie
WC : 1.7k
You couldn't remember the moment you met Seokmin. Not the first words he said to you, not the first time he made you laugh, or smile or the first time you hung out together. And that simply is because outside of your immediate family, Seokmin is the first person you met after birth. Yup, that always gets you guys puzzled looks when you tell people. When you explain that Seokmin's mom and yours are best friends. So naturally after you were born she was one of the first people to come and visit, bringing little Seokmin along with her.
As soon as you too could walk you two did everything together. You went to the same school, had the same friends, went on vacation with each others family's. You cant count how many sleepovers in your families living rooms you'v had. Needless to say you two were inseparable, so it wasn't a shock when your families found out you planned on going away to the same college. You two were the best of friends.
Which is why it was no shock to your friends when you turned down plans to go to a frat party to spend the night in your apartment with Seokmin. Cuddled up on the worn out couch in your little apartment, where you had spent many nights like tonight. The room bathed in the soft glow from the movie, some horror slasher film, casting long shadows over the two of you. You had just turned your head and buried it into the side of Seokmins shoulder as something on screen jumped out at the lead actor.
It's a second before you feel fingers cupping your chin, his long delicate fingers lifting your face up, his big brown eyes looking at you. "I can't keep pretending, Y/N," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. "What do you mean Min' " You ask confused. You get his answer when he leans down placing a small gentle tentative kiss to the corner of your mouth. You gasp at the contact. He pulls back slightly eyes searching yours. "I can't keep pretending that I'm okay with just being friends. I'v been in love with you for years." Your brain short circuits, eyes going wide.
Seokmin, your best friend of your whole life just confessed his feelings for you. All the years flash before your eyes, all the times he's made you laugh, all the times he's ditched his friends to hang out with you, all the times he's been there letting you cry on his shoulder. All the times you had noticed his looks change over the years, growing into his handsome face. The times you took note of his body after he started going to the gym. All the times his touch made your heart flutter, or the sound of his laugh made your stomach do this flippy thing. But you always pushed those feelings down. Fear of rejection making you scared to lose him.
He clears his throat, your silence giving him an answer he thinks. "I... I'm sorry.... I'll go." He quickly stands up, going to make his way to the door. You spring up following him, grabbing his wrist "Wait!" Slowly he turns, looking from where you grip his wrist up to your face. "I.. Dont go" you say. Your hand sliding down to interlock your fingers with his. An act you have done countless times but this time having renewed meaning. "I.. I don't want you to leave" you say, your heart pounding in your chest. "The truth is, I have loved you for years. I'v never said anything because you mean so much to me and I didn't want to ruin our friendship."
He takes a step toward you, hand coming up to cup your face, leaning in, his lips brushing against your ear. "Let me show you, how I'v dreamed of ruining this friendship" he whispered, his breath hot against your skin. Before you can say anything he crashes his mouth to yours. The kiss is fierce and demanding and full of need. You quickly wrap your arms around his neck, and lace your fingers through his dark hair. His hands roamed your body, pulling you closer, his desire evident against your hip. You gasp when he dips down, hands cupping your thighs and lifting you into his arms, your legs automatically wrapping around his waist.
He walks the two of yo back to the couch, softly laying you down. Breaking the kiss, his eyes never leaving yours as he placed his hands on the hem of your shirt, his eyes asking the silent question. You shake your head yes, giving him the go ahead. Slowly he pulled your shirt over your head. Your body on fire as he slipped a hand under your bra, his fingers tracing circles around your nipples, sending shivers down your spine, before his hands move to the back to unclasp it, pulling it away from your body.
You can feel his hands slightly tremble as he cups your bare chest. You watch as he leans down, taking your nipple into his mouth giving it a harsh suck before flicking it with his tounge. Your back aching at the sensation as a moan slips past your lips. He leans over and give your other nipple the same attention. After a few minutes he begins to pepper your chest with kisses as his hands moved to the waist of your jeans. "Please" you whimper out. You didn't realize how bad you'r body had been yerning for his.
His fingers unbutton them with a swift motion before pulling them down and off you completely. His hands moving to your knees to spread your legs open wide for him. Slowly sliding up your thighs, his eyes taking in every exposed inch of your skin till his hands meet the apex of your body. His thumb gliding over your pantie covered center. "Fuck, Y/N," he groaned, his fingers pressing into the fabric. "You're so wet."
He knelt between your legs as he pulled your panties to the side exposing your core to him, his eyes devouring your naked body. "I've dreamt about this for years," he said, his voice thick with desire as he leaned in, his tongue flicking against your clit. A moan you didnt even think you were capable of slipping past your lips as your back arches off the couch. He lapped at your pussy, his tongue exploring every inch of you. His prominent nose bumping into your clit as his tongue pocked at your entrance.
"You taste so fucking good," he groaned, his lips vibrating against your clit. He sucked it into his mouth, his tongue flicking against it, as your hands gripping the couch cushions for support. Slowly he slipped two fingers inside you, pumping them in and out in a steady rhythm. "I need you to cum before I can fuck you baby," he murmured, his fingers curling inside you hitting that sweet spot. Your body trembling as you neared the edge, his fingers and tongue working magic on you. All it takes is one more flick of his tongue over you clit before he sends you over the edge. Body shaking as waves of pleasure washed over you, gushing all over his fingers as your core tightens around them.
Slowly he eased his fingers out your entrance. You watch through half lidded eyes as he brings them to his mouth and licks them clean. "God you are the best thing I've ever ever tasted." He says as he stands up. You watch as he starts pulling off his shirt, the abs he's worked hard for on display disappearing into his jeans. You watch as he revels more and more of his body to you as he undos his pants, tugging them down his hips. Your mouth waters as his cock springs free. Hard and throbbing and the pretty pink tip oozing pre cum.
He kneels down between your legs, his cock nudging against your entrance. "Please Min'" You whine out, opening your legs wider for him "Need you so bad" "Fuckkk" he groans as he slides the tip of his cock through your slick folds, bumping your clit before slotting himself at your entrance again. "I'm gonna fuck you so hard," he growled. His eyes locked on yours as he slammed into you, his cock filling you completely. You cried out, your body stretching to accommodate him. "Fuck your so tight" He moans "I'm not gonna last long" He pulled out till just the tip was in you before slamming back in.
He sets a brutal pace as his cock pumps in and out of your cunt. "Fuck, you feel so good," he groaned, his pace quickening. He pounds into you, his cock hitting your g-spot with every thrust. Your body trembling as another orgasm builds, your nails digging into the hard plain of his back. He leaned down, capturing your lips in a fierce kiss. You taste yourself on his tongue as he explores your mouth. "I need to feel you cum on my cock," he growled against your lips. Reaching between your bodies, his fingers finding your clit. He rubs tight circles, as his cock brutally pounds away at you. Its not long before your crying out, your body shaking as you cum all over his cock.
"Fuck yes, thats it baby, squeezing my cock" he moans "Fuck, FUCK" he groans as his thrusts become erratic. You feel his cock twitching deep in you as he slams home and stills. Filling you with ropes of his hot cum. He collapses on top of you, his body slick with sweat as he places soft kisses to the side of your face. Slowly he pulls out of you, being extra careful after you wince at the loss of his length. He rolled over to lay next to you before pulling you into his arms.
"That was....amazing" You panted, your body still trembling as you lay on his chest. He smiled down at you, his eyes shining with satisfaction. He held you close, his heart beating in sync with yours. "So, what now?" you asked, your voice barely above a whisper. He smiled, his eyes shining with love. "Now I can tell my mom to stop hounding me about confessing to you and asking you out" he laughs. "She knew!?" you ask joining in on his laughter. "Oh yes" he says "Which means your mom does too." "Oh boy, at this rate we might as well start planning our wedding" you joke. "Yeah, we might as well" he says as he lays a kiss to your forehead.
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Woozi X F!Reader
TW : Mean Dom Woozi, Oral [M] Name Calling [ Dirty Slut, Whore, Filthy ] Unprotected [ wrap it please ] Back shots, Being recorded, Picture taking, Talks of reader sleeping with all of SVT heavily with Hoshi.
WC -947
"Get on your knees," Woozi growled, "I want to fuck your face, to feel your lips wrapped around my cock." You don't know what you expected to happen after you felt the need to bother him all morning in the studio while he tried to work, but you knew you would get punished. You eye him, as he sits in his chair, leaned back, sweats clinging to his thighs. "Now" he says again in a stern voice. You obey, not wanting to push your luck. Dropping to your knees in front of him as he pulls his pants to his thighs, his cock springing free.
He wasnt huge, sitting at 5 and 1/2 inches but what he lacked in length he made up for in girth. Your mouth opens wide as he brings the tip to you, rubbing the head on your tongue before thrusting into you. Your lips wrapping around him. His hands were rough, his fingers digging into your hair as he pulled you closer, deeper. Gagging, Your throat constricting around his cock, but he just laughed, a low, dirty sound. "Take it, take it all," he whispered, his voice strained. "I want to feel you choke on my cock, to feel your throat spasming around me."
As you sucked him, his words were a steady stream of filth, a torrent of dirty talk that drove you wild. "You're a dirty slut, a filthy fucking needy whore," he whispered. "Always so needy, bothering me when I'm trying to work. You love sucking cock that much huh?" His words were a trigger, a spark that set you off, getting wetter, hotter, your body responding to his taunts. "Don't see you pushing the other guys the way you push me" he grunts with another trust. Tears are now running down your face as he bullies your throat. "Always sooo nice to them. They must fuck you so gentel huh baby"
You know if he looked your panties would be soaked. You love how rough he gets with you when hes mad. Without warning he yanks your head back and off his cock with a pop. Pulling you up so both of you are standing he plants a searing kiss on your lips "Such a good fucking slut for me" he says before hes turning you around and pushing you down, bending you over the recording console. You see the little red light blinking, indicating its recording. "Woozi" you whine out as hes pulling your pants and underwear down to your knees.
He kicks your feet apart before slotting his tip at your entrance. "Look at you all fucking wet just from having my dick in your mouth" He laughs, you whine at him, pushing back on him trying to get him to enter you. "I'm gonna play his back for Hoshi later" he says sliding his cock though your folds "He always tells us what a good girl you are. How you always listen to him while he fucks you silly" He laughs as he shoves his hips forward, spreading your walls around his thick cock. You cant help the sounds coming from you when he doesn't give you time to adjust and starts hammering into you. "Fuck look at how wet your making my cock" he says "You love when I use your little hole don't you" You felt yourself getting wetter, your body responding to his touch, his words, his cock. The sound of his hips slapping against your ass, the feel of his balls tapping against your clit with each thrust.
Its not long before your pushed over the edge, your walls holding him in a vice grip as your body shutters. Gutteral moans leaving your throat as your orgasm pulses through your body. "Fuck yes, thats it grip my cock, fuck gonna cum soon" he grunts with powerful thrusts driving deeper into you. You can feel his cock swelling inside you, his balls tightening as he prepared to cum. Woozis thrusts became more powerful, more intense, he was close. You could feel it. You lay face smushed agaisnt the consoule as he pounded you, your pussy aching, breath coming in pants. "Yes fucking take it, fuck, fuck!" He quickly pulls out of you, fisting his cock and hips jerking, groaning behind you.
You feel the splash of his cum shoot across your ass and back 2 seconds later. You could feel his seed sliding down your ass, pooling in the dip of your back. "Fuck looks so pretty covered in my cum baby" he says, his hand coming down next to your face picking up his cell phone that lay next to you. You see the flash going off behind you "What are you doing?" you whine as you feel his fingers running through your folds again. "Oh just showing Hoshi how much of a dity little whore you are" he says, his voice light and breathy "He can stop going on and on about what a sweet little thing you are, I know your a filthy slut. My filthy slut"
He stops the recording before heading to find a cloth to clean you off with. Helping you up, he spins you around. Planting a gentel kiss, that is in extream contrast to the way he just handeled you, to your lips "You did good baby" he smiles at you and you melt a little "Always a good little whore for me" as the words leave his mouth the two of you hear the sound of heavy foot steps running down the hall before someone is trying to bust the door to the studio down. "Guess Hoshi got the pictures and audio clip"
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Woozi X F!Reader
TW : Mean Dom Woozi, Oral [M] Name Calling [ Dirty Slut, Whore, Filthy ] Unprotected [ wrap it please ] Back shots, Being recorded, Picture taking, Talks of reader sleeping with all of SVT heavily with Hoshi.
WC -947
"Get on your knees," Woozi growled, "I want to fuck your face, to feel your lips wrapped around my cock." You don't know what you expected to happen after you felt the need to bother him all morning in the studio while he tried to work, but you knew you would get punished. You eye him, as he sits in his chair, leaned back, sweats clinging to his thighs. "Now" he says again in a stern voice. You obey, not wanting to push your luck. Dropping to your knees in front of him as he pulls his pants to his thighs, his cock springing free.
He wasnt huge, sitting at 5 and 1/2 inches but what he lacked in length he made up for in girth. Your mouth opens wide as he brings the tip to you, rubbing the head on your tongue before thrusting into you. Your lips wrapping around him. His hands were rough, his fingers digging into your hair as he pulled you closer, deeper. Gagging, Your throat constricting around his cock, but he just laughed, a low, dirty sound. "Take it, take it all," he whispered, his voice strained. "I want to feel you choke on my cock, to feel your throat spasming around me."
As you sucked him, his words were a steady stream of filth, a torrent of dirty talk that drove you wild. "You're a dirty slut, a filthy fucking needy whore," he whispered. "Always so needy, bothering me when I'm trying to work. You love sucking cock that much huh?" His words were a trigger, a spark that set you off, getting wetter, hotter, your body responding to his taunts. "Don't see you pushing the other guys the way you push me" he grunts with another trust. Tears are now running down your face as he bullies your throat. "Always sooo nice to them. They must fuck you so gentel huh baby"
You know if he looked your panties would be soaked. You love how rough he gets with you when hes mad. Without warning he yanks your head back and off his cock with a pop. Pulling you up so both of you are standing he plants a searing kiss on your lips "Such a good fucking slut for me" he says before hes turning you around and pushing you down, bending you over the recording console. You see the little red light blinking, indicating its recording. "Woozi" you whine out as hes pulling your pants and underwear down to your knees.
He kicks your feet apart before slotting his tip at your entrance. "Look at you all fucking wet just from having my dick in your mouth" He laughs, you whine at him, pushing back on him trying to get him to enter you. "I'm gonna play his back for Hoshi later" he says sliding his cock though your folds "He always tells us what a good girl you are. How you always listen to him while he fucks you silly" He laughs as he shoves his hips forward, spreading your walls around his thick cock. You cant help the sounds coming from you when he doesn't give you time to adjust and starts hammering into you. "Fuck look at how wet your making my cock" he says "You love when I use your little hole don't you" You felt yourself getting wetter, your body responding to his touch, his words, his cock. The sound of his hips slapping against your ass, the feel of his balls tapping against your clit with each thrust.
Its not long before your pushed over the edge, your walls holding him in a vice grip as your body shutters. Gutteral moans leaving your throat as your orgasm pulses through your body. "Fuck yes, thats it grip my cock, fuck gonna cum soon" he grunts with powerful thrusts driving deeper into you. You can feel his cock swelling inside you, his balls tightening as he prepared to cum. Woozis thrusts became more powerful, more intense, he was close. You could feel it. You lay face smushed agaisnt the consoule as he pounded you, your pussy aching, breath coming in pants. "Yes fucking take it, fuck, fuck!" He quickly pulls out of you, fisting his cock and hips jerking, groaning behind you.
You feel the splash of his cum shoot across your ass and back 2 seconds later. You could feel his seed sliding down your ass, pooling in the dip of your back. "Fuck looks so pretty covered in my cum baby" he says, his hand coming down next to your face picking up his cell phone that lay next to you. You see the flash going off behind you "What are you doing?" you whine as you feel his fingers running through your folds again. "Oh just showing Hoshi how much of a dity little whore you are" he says, his voice light and breathy "He can stop going on and on about what a sweet little thing you are, I know your a filthy slut. My filthy slut"
He stops the recording before heading to find a cloth to clean you off with. Helping you up, he spins you around. Planting a gentel kiss, that is in extream contrast to the way he just handeled you, to your lips "You did good baby" he smiles at you and you melt a little "Always a good little whore for me" as the words leave his mouth the two of you hear the sound of heavy foot steps running down the hall before someone is trying to bust the door to the studio down. "Guess Hoshi got the pictures and audio clip"
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This is what I envisioned while writing this 😌

San X Reader
TW ; Gym sex, Unprotected Sex ( Wrap it up )
WC : 539
"Sannie" you whine out "Someone is going to walk in and catch us" When San asked you to come to the gym with him you didn't think it would lead to him having his hands shoved down the front of your workout pants. Your sports bra pulled down so your chest is spilling out, San's mouth attached to one nipple while his other fingers play with the other. He hums before pulling off. "The guys went out to dinner and the staff know not to bother me when I'm in here. Perks of having a idol only gym in the building"
He quickly attaches his mouth back to your hard nipple, sucking and flicking it with his tongue making you arch your back into him. His fingers running through your slit, gathering your slick before finding your clit, drawing lazy circles on it. Your moans echoing off the walls of the room. His mouth moving back and forth between each of your hard nipples, your hands gripping his shoulders. It's not long before San pulls his fingers out and completely pulls your leggings off, leaving you completely bare.
Quickly picking you up like you weight nothing at all to him. You wrap your legs around him as he walks you backwards to the wall. "Please" you whine out as he continues the assault on your chest. Responding to your please he reaches down, pulling his shorts down to his thighs. You feel his hardness pressing against you with each movement of his body. Your impatient's getting the better of you as you reach down, your hand wrapping around his hard cock and positioning his tip at your wet opening.
He didn't hesitate, thrusting into you with a force that took your breath away. Letting out a groan as he sets a brutal pace. Your nails dig into his shoulders was you watch the muscles in his back contort with each movement, his perfect ass ripple with each thrust in the wall of mirrors behind the two of you. Each thrust sending a wave of pleasure through you. He picked up the pace, his thrusts becoming more urgent. You could feel your orgasm building, heat pooling in your core, a pressure that was about to explode. "I'm close," you gasped, your body tensing at the pleasure.
He responded by thrusting even harder, his dick hitting that sweet spongy spot deep inside you with each movement. You cry out, your orgasm vaulting you over the edge. Your pussy clenching around his dick, the sensation pushing him on. With a final thrust, San stills, his cock deep in your walls, his cum filling you up. The feeling of him releasing inside you was incredible, a final act of possession that left you breathless.
You clung to his body as he stood there, breath coming in deep pants, his forehead pressed to your. Your body still connected. "Holy Hell" he breaths out. "I may not need the gym if we keep fucking like that" you cant help the giggle that leaves you. "Come on babe, let's shower" Without putting you down or even pulling out, he shuffles his way to the locker room. The both of you giggling like school kids along the way.
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Hi, Before I request I just wanted to say I hope you are doing well! I also couldn’t get over your writing because it was so good.
So I was wondering if I could request something else but this time about Hongjoong from ATEEZ? NSFW
I was thinking something along the lines of Hongjoong and reader dating. (Fans does not know think she’s a random Atiny at the concert.) Y/n surprises him on tour front row and when he spots her he does his best to not make it obvious that Y/n is his girlfriend.
After the concert in the hotel room, he mentions how he’s sleepy so they sleep but in the middle of the night he wakes up with a very hard cock and Y/n awake masturbating and they take care of each others issue by fucking.
This took me soooooo much longer to write then I wanted to and simply because I had SO MANY ideas for this! I absolutely LOVE this idea of reader showing up at the show and he would try so hard to act like they are just another person but ya know hes possessive lol anywhooooo I hope you enjoy :)

Hongjoong X Reader
TW : Secret relationship, getting caught masturbating, fingering, unprotected sex [ dont do this ] cream pie, use of the word slut but like in a good way, possessive yet soft HJ <3
WC : 3k
The roar of the crowd is deafening in your ears as the lights in the arena drop. The familiar beginning backtrack to Propaganda begins to play as a vrc flashes across the screens. Soon the arena is plunged into darkness, before 8 spotlights flicker to life. The crowd full of ATINYs goes crazy as Ateez walks on stage lead by none other then their leader, your boyfriend Kim Hongjoogn.
It takes one 'stage', three whole songs before any of them notice you and of course it had to be, Wooyoung. The biggest grin, forming on his face as you give him a little wave from the barricade, front and center. "Heyyyyy Captain" He says "Don't you think some of these ATINYS look familiar" His arm coming to sweep out over the crowd stopping just past your direction.
Hongjoon gives him a puzzled look "Ugh yes we always remember our ATINY" The crowd screaming around you at his words. Giggles play through the mic as Yunho comes to lock arms with him, "Lets get a better look Captain" dragging him to the front of the stage, right in front of you. It's always Yunho at the scene of the crime you joke to yourself. Yunho gives you a big smile as he pulls Hongjoon right in front of you. "Aren't ATINY beautiful" He says again giggling.
Hongjoon looks down into the crowd and you can tell the moment his eyes land on you. Surprise flashes in his eyes only for a second before he schools his features back. The only reason you notice is because you spend so many hours looking into those eyes. His signature smile slowly graces his face as he lifts the mic to his mouth. Eyes still locked on yours "Yes, my ATINY is beautiful" You can feel the blush creeping across your face as the crowd once again erupts in screams. Luckily by now the rest of the group has noticed your presence and come to drag Hongjoogn back to the middle of the stage so they can continue.
The show goes off without a hitch. It was nice for you to get to see it from this angle instead of watching it from the green room on a tiny TV like you usually did. All of the guys came over through out the show to subtly say hello to you and cause a ruckus but it was very evident that Hongjoogn was favoring the front of the stage. After almost 3 hours they say their goodbyes just for the crowd to start chanting Ateez over and over.
They make their way back to the stage for one more song. That song just happens to be 'All About You' one that Hongjoon wrote about you. So it was no surprise that your secretly sappy boyfriend was front and center looking right at you when he did his verse. Winking when he says baby in one of his lines. The girl next to you starts to scream, fanning herself with her Jongho picket. The song ends, the guys say their final goodbye and disappear behind stage.
The arena lights come on and people start filing toward all the exits. You look down at your arm to make sure your wristband is still there. While everyone moves toward the back of the floor you make your way to the side of the stage and off toward the security guard blocking the way to the back stage area. One flash of the red band on you and you are being escorted behind the thick heavy curtain. You follow the guard down a long hallway till he stops infront of the door that reads 'staff'
After a quick knock the door opens to the KQ staff that makes these shows all run behind the scenes, including the members manager. He smiles when he see's you, making his way to greet you in the hall way "How did you like the show?" He asks leading you back down the hallway. "it was great to see it from the other side this time" you tell him "this may be one of their best sets yet" The two of you chat till you reach a door, which opens to a small parking garage under the arena used for staff and artists. There sit two large black vans, one for the members the other for the rest of the staff. "I have to go get them" He says "Their with the stylist changing. They will take the first van, go get comfy well be back in 5"
You climb in the first large van settling onto a small bench seat in the very back. You finally check your phone for the first time since your plain landed, to see a slew of texts, most from Hongjoong. It seems everytime he stepped off stage he text you.
HJ🖤 : [6:49pm] Were about to go on. I'll call you tonight. I miss you❤️
HJ🖤 : [7:40pm] What are you doing here??
HJ🖤 : [8:26pm] Stop entertaining Woo when he walks by hes becoming insufferable!
HJ🖤 : [9:04pm] Was I too aggresive in Guerrilla?
HJ🖤 : [10:03pm] Where are you??????
There are also a few from your friends making sure your flight went well and you were safe. As you start to text back replies the door to the building opens and the sound of Wooyoung's yapping echos through the small space. You quickly type out a message to your friends that you landed safe and your enjoying yourself. You hit send just as the door to the van slides open and Wooyoung's energetic voice fills the space, "Ah, finally! Our special guest is waiting for us!"
One by one each member climbs in saying their hellos to you as they take their seats. Lastly Hongjoong climbs in, eyes landing right on you. He makes his way to the back of the van, where your sitting, and plops down beside you. "What are you doing here" he asks with a smile before leaning in placing a gentel kiss to your mouth.
You smile back at him as he pulls back, "Obviously here to see you" you reply "Manager helped me organize this little surprise" your voice low. The other members are chatting and laughing, but they seem to be giving you a moment, not paying much attention to your exchange. "It was nice to be on that side of the stage for once" you lean in closer, your voice taking on a more intimate tone, "And I have to say, I loved every minute of it. You guy killed it out there." Hongjoong's smile widens, and he wraps his arm around you, pulling you closer as the van starts to move.
Its a short ride to the hotel where everyone is staying. The van pulls up to a side door where a employee is helping to open the door and monoter who is coming and going. You pull your hood up and over your head as you exit the van behind the members. Blending in with the staff that follows the members into the building and the elevator. When ever they go on tour KQ blocks off two floors, one for staff and the other for the members and managers. Thanks to their manager you had already been here earlier today, so when you follow Hongjoong to his room he finds your suitcase sitting next to his.
"Looks like you're already making yourself at home," he says, his voice low and teasing. You smile, feeling a sense of comfort and belonging in this space with him. "I might have had a little help from your manager," you reply, raising an eyebrow. Hongjoong chuckles and walks over, pulling you into a gentle kiss. "I'm glad you're here," he says, his voice full of emotion. "I was a sad I didnt get to facetime you before I went on tonight, and was looking forward to doing it after, but this is so much better."
You wrap your arms around his neck. "Why don't you go wash up and I'll pick out something for us to watch after we're both ready for bed" He gives you a soft smile "okay" he leans forward kissing the tip of your nose, making you giggles before walking off toward the bathroom. You quickly go though uour suitcase finding your night items while you listen to the hum of the shower that Hongjoogn is now taking.
You flip through the one demand movies on the tv screen before deciding on a romantic comedy. You listen as the water cuts off as quickly as it came on. A few moments later Hongjoogn rejoining you in a side t-shirt and pajama pants. His hair still damp and tossled from the towel in his hand. "You know if you want you can take a picture instead of stairing" he says smirking at you. "I was just admiring the view," you say, trying to sound nonchalant. "I picked out a movie" you say as you gather your things and head to the bathroom. "I'm gonna go wash up, make the bed all cozy for us so we can watch when I'm done"
Closing the bathroom door behind you, you get changed and start your nightly routine. You try and be fast but between your skin care and oral hygein it takes you a few minutes. So long infact that when you come back into the room, you find Hongjoong curled up on the bed, breath coming out in a soft, even rhythm. He was so tired form the show, that he feel asleep waiting for you. You quietly crawl into bed next to him, cuddling under the blankets next to his sleeping body. Instinctivly, like his subconscious mind knows your there he wraps his arms around you pulling you close to his chest. Its not long before sleep claims you as well.
.. But it doesn't last long...
You wake some time later. The lights on the digital clock next to you letting you know its 4:28am. Youv gotten about 3 hours sleep. Over the past few hours Hongjoong has released you from his grip and rolled to the other side of the bed. You shift under the covers, waking up flushed from the dream you were just having. Your sleep shorts sticking to the apex of your legs. You dont normaly have wet dreams but when you do they are intense. You need releafe. Slowly and carefully you slide your hand into the band of your shorts, trying not to make any sudden movements that might wake Hongjoong up. As your fingers slide though your slick folds, you feel a surge of pleasure and relief. Gently you start to stroke yourself, trying to be as quiet as possible.
Slowly you push two fingers into you. The sensation is intense, and you can feel your body responding to your touch. Your trying to be careful, not to make any noise, but it's getting harder and harder to keep quiet. Your breathing getting shallower. Your trying to focus on the sensation, to let yourself get lost in the pleasure. Your body is screaming for release, and your not sure how much longer you can hold on. Lost in the sensation of your fingers moving in and out of you, you hear a slight stir from Hongjoong's side of the bed. You freeze, your fingers still buried in my wet hole. You hold your breath, hoping that he's just rolling over in his sleep and won't wake up. But as you slowly turn your head you see Hongjoong is now awake, and his eyes are fixed on you.
You feel your eyes go wide and the heat creep across your face with embarrassment. Hongjoong reaches out a hand, grabbing your arm and pulling it out of your shorts. You watch as he lifts your arm, looking at your fingers. Your slick glistening in the low light of the TV. Slowly he brings your fingers to his mouth, slipping them inside and sucking on them. You watch, mesmerized, as Hongjoong sucks your release off your fingers, his eyes never leaving yours. He shifts, pulling the covers back, your eyes glancing down his toned body landing on the bulge in his sleep pants. you can see the outline of his erect cock, straining against the fabric of his pants. It's clear that he's just as turned on as you are.
He pulls my fingers from his mouth with a pop. "Now why are you over here touching what is mine" he asks. You look down, trying to avoid his gaze, but he reaches out and lifts your chin, forcing your to meet his eyes. "I...I couldn't help myself," you stammer, feeling a mix of embarrassment and arousal. "I had a dream, and I woke up feeling...needy." His eyes seem to burn with intensity "Needy?" he repeats, his voice low. "What do you need, exactly?"
"You" you whisper out "Need you Joong'" In one swift motion he pulls you closer, his lips crashing down on your in a passionate kiss. Hands roaming you, tugging your shorts down your legs. You help him kick them off. His hand coming to slide through your wet folds twice before he roughly shoves two fingers in you. You wrap your arms around his neck, deepening the kiss as his fingers move in and out of you. His fingers are rough and punishing, but you love it. You love the way he's taking control, the way he's claiming you as his own. You feel a wave of pleasure wash over you as his fingers curl inside you hitting your G-spot.
Moaning into his mouth, body arching up to meet his touch. His kiss becomes more intense, his tongue tangling with yours as his fingers continue to fuck you. Your body getting tighter, pressure building as your appoch the edge. His hand is moving faster now, his fingers pumping in and out of you with a rapid pace. "Fuck yes right there" you mumble against his lips. Chest heaving, breath coming in pants. Suddenly, he's fingers curl, hitting you G-spot with precision. You feel a surge of pleasure, body tensing. "Oh God, oh God, oh God" your yelling, as he watches you come undone. Your voice rising to a crescendo as you feel yourself being pushed over the edge. Wall tightening around his fingers.
His fingers still inside you , moving slowly and gently as he tries to draw out the pleasure as you come down. Panting you look at him through half lidded eyes. "I'm not done with you yet" he says his voice a octave deeper than normal. He slowly pulls his fingers out of your wet cunt, bringing them to his mouth to once again lick your release off. "Fuck you always taste so good" he says as he gets between your spread legs. Hovering over you, he pushes his pants down just enough to pull his hard cock out. Stroking it slowly as he looks down at you, precum glistening on the flush tip. Gently he rubbs the tip of his cock through your folds before noching himself at your entrance.
With a gentle push, Hongjoong's cock enters you, filling you up with his hard length in one push. Your walls wrapping around him, gripping him tightly. "You're so fucking tight," he growls "I love how your pussy grips my cock like a vice." Soft breathy moans escape your mouth as he starts to move, his cock sliding in and out of you with a slow and gentle pace. "You like that, don't you?" he asks, his eyes locked on your. "You like it when I fuck you slow and deep." You nod, breath coming in short gasps "Yes, love it," you whisper, your voice barely audible. His pace getting faster and harder, his thrusts becoming more intense. "You gonna to come for me, aren't you?" he asks, his voice dripping with dirty intent. "You're going to scream my name and beg for more."
You cant help how loud your being. Voice hoarse. "Fuck me, Joong," you beg, voice pleading. "Fuck me harder please, please" Hongjoong's response is immediate, his cock pounding into you with increased intensity. "You want it rough, baby?" he asks, his voice strained. "You want me to fuck you like a slut?" you nod, body trembling with desire "Yes, want it rough," you whisper "Want you to fuck me like you own me." "I do own you," he growls, "this pussy is mine" his hips picking up a faster rhythm, you feel yourself being driven towards what you know will be a mind-shattering orgasm. You feel your walls tightening around his cock, gripping him tightly. His balls slapping against your ass, and his cock is rubbing against your cervix, sending shockwaves of pleasure through your body.
Its not long before your body is trembling, shaking as you are pushed over the edge. Back arching off the bed into his chest as you grip his arms tightly, your fingers digging into his skin as you try to anchor yourself to him. "Oh God, Joong," you yell, "I'm coming." His thrusts becoming more punctual, his cock pounding into you with a steady rhythm, as he fucks you through your orgasm. "That's it, baby," he growls "Cum for me." You can feel your walls contracting around his cock as he drives himself into you. His thrusts becoming sloppy, and eratic. "Fuck baby I'm close" he whispers. His warm breath fanning your face. "Yes, Pleasee, " you moan, "Come inside me, fill me up." Your words seem to push him over the edge. He lets out a loud groan as he drives his hips home.
His abs tense as he burries himself deep in you, his cock twitching as he cum's deep inside you. "Fuck, baby," he whispers, his voice hoarse. "You feel so good." leaning down placing a gental kiss on your forehead. You let out a small breathy laugh. Slowly he pulls out of you, before falling to the matress in a exhausted heap next to you. His arms snaking under your body and fulling you flush against his chest, settling his head in the crook of your neck, You knew sleep was not far for him. As the two of you tangled up in each other, breathing begining to even out he pulls his head back, giving you a soft kiss. "I'm so glad you showed up tonight" he whispers before burring his head back in you. You cant help but smile as you hug him tighter, yeah your pretty glad too.
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Woozi X F!Reader
TW : Mean Dom Woozi, Oral [M] Name Calling [ Dirty Slut, Whore, Filthy ] Unprotected [ wrap it please ] Back shots, Being recorded, Picture taking, Talks of reader sleeping with all of SVT heavily with Hoshi.
WC -947
"Get on your knees," Woozi growled, "I want to fuck your face, to feel your lips wrapped around my cock." You don't know what you expected to happen after you felt the need to bother him all morning in the studio while he tried to work, but you knew you would get punished. You eye him, as he sits in his chair, leaned back, sweats clinging to his thighs. "Now" he says again in a stern voice. You obey, not wanting to push your luck. Dropping to your knees in front of him as he pulls his pants to his thighs, his cock springing free.
He wasnt huge, sitting at 5 and 1/2 inches but what he lacked in length he made up for in girth. Your mouth opens wide as he brings the tip to you, rubbing the head on your tongue before thrusting into you. Your lips wrapping around him. His hands were rough, his fingers digging into your hair as he pulled you closer, deeper. Gagging, Your throat constricting around his cock, but he just laughed, a low, dirty sound. "Take it, take it all," he whispered, his voice strained. "I want to feel you choke on my cock, to feel your throat spasming around me."
As you sucked him, his words were a steady stream of filth, a torrent of dirty talk that drove you wild. "You're a dirty slut, a filthy fucking needy whore," he whispered. "Always so needy, bothering me when I'm trying to work. You love sucking cock that much huh?" His words were a trigger, a spark that set you off, getting wetter, hotter, your body responding to his taunts. "Don't see you pushing the other guys the way you push me" he grunts with another trust. Tears are now running down your face as he bullies your throat. "Always sooo nice to them. They must fuck you so gentel huh baby"
You know if he looked your panties would be soaked. You love how rough he gets with you when hes mad. Without warning he yanks your head back and off his cock with a pop. Pulling you up so both of you are standing he plants a searing kiss on your lips "Such a good fucking slut for me" he says before hes turning you around and pushing you down, bending you over the recording console. You see the little red light blinking, indicating its recording. "Woozi" you whine out as hes pulling your pants and underwear down to your knees.
He kicks your feet apart before slotting his tip at your entrance. "Look at you all fucking wet just from having my dick in your mouth" He laughs, you whine at him, pushing back on him trying to get him to enter you. "I'm gonna play his back for Hoshi later" he says sliding his cock though your folds "He always tells us what a good girl you are. How you always listen to him while he fucks you silly" He laughs as he shoves his hips forward, spreading your walls around his thick cock. You cant help the sounds coming from you when he doesn't give you time to adjust and starts hammering into you. "Fuck look at how wet your making my cock" he says "You love when I use your little hole don't you" You felt yourself getting wetter, your body responding to his touch, his words, his cock. The sound of his hips slapping against your ass, the feel of his balls tapping against your clit with each thrust.
Its not long before your pushed over the edge, your walls holding him in a vice grip as your body shutters. Gutteral moans leaving your throat as your orgasm pulses through your body. "Fuck yes, thats it grip my cock, fuck gonna cum soon" he grunts with powerful thrusts driving deeper into you. You can feel his cock swelling inside you, his balls tightening as he prepared to cum. Woozis thrusts became more powerful, more intense, he was close. You could feel it. You lay face smushed agaisnt the consoule as he pounded you, your pussy aching, breath coming in pants. "Yes fucking take it, fuck, fuck!" He quickly pulls out of you, fisting his cock and hips jerking, groaning behind you.
You feel the splash of his cum shoot across your ass and back 2 seconds later. You could feel his seed sliding down your ass, pooling in the dip of your back. "Fuck looks so pretty covered in my cum baby" he says, his hand coming down next to your face picking up his cell phone that lay next to you. You see the flash going off behind you "What are you doing?" you whine as you feel his fingers running through your folds again. "Oh just showing Hoshi how much of a dity little whore you are" he says, his voice light and breathy "He can stop going on and on about what a sweet little thing you are, I know your a filthy slut. My filthy slut"
He stops the recording before heading to find a cloth to clean you off with. Helping you up, he spins you around. Planting a gentel kiss, that is in extream contrast to the way he just handeled you, to your lips "You did good baby" he smiles at you and you melt a little "Always a good little whore for me" as the words leave his mouth the two of you hear the sound of heavy foot steps running down the hall before someone is trying to bust the door to the studio down. "Guess Hoshi got the pictures and audio clip"
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OMG
Angry Joshua is fucking hottttttt 🫠🥵
Welp here another story idea 💡
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🫠 Yunho the man that you are 🖤
#ateez#yunho#jeong yunho#ateez yunho#my sanity is slipping#need him bad#on my knees for this man#boyfriend yunho#yunho boyfriend pictures
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Let me add that more then half of us ATINY members didn't get our presale codes! I reached out to AEG like I was told to over 12 hours ago and still have not gotten a responce. This is the 3rd time this has happend to me with AEG, and twice with Ateez. AEG is known for this.
If you are someone who didnt get your code and you are in the US i highly encurage you to file a complaint with the BBB. The company failed to provide what they said they would [ your presale code ] for resolution I selected other and for the explination I stated I want to make others aware.
Not only will this help keep the company accountable and hopefully help fix these issues but this can also help any other artsit make a sound decition when chosing a promoting company.
Thankfully my best friend got her code and I was able to use hers to get us tickets.
Now pricing... I get this is a huge tour for them and prices reflect that but $1,200 for Ult VIP is crazy. The food that they are going to serving is not work $1200. Everything else is the same as ATINY VIP and honestly the FANTASY VIP level is the same minus send off, the special gift and early Merch, but you get sound check so you are in the venue before GA so you have time for merch.
I paid almost $1000 for 2 tickets at the Fantasy level and I'm happy with it. I have a friend who did send off last tour and she said it honestly wasnt worth the extra money.
I hope everyone got the tickets they wanted and If you werent able to score any now my advice as a advide concert goer ( i went to 19 concerts in 2023 and 12 in 2024 ) wait till the week of to get tickets. Sometimes I even wait till the night before. People who are reselling them tend to drop their prices to try and sell them so they aren't stuck with tickets they cant use.
If your in the ATEEZLIVE sale tomorrow I'm crossing my fingers for you <3
I survived Ateez ticketing but Chicago fans got screwed!
Okay so let's get into it. I decided that I was going to go to 2 Ateez stops. Chicago (with my nonkpop friend because we are slowly trying to convert her) and Arizona (home). Now, we all know how much I despise AXS and today was no different.
Chicago ticketing came first and I was under the impression that ticketing was on AXS and also the MLB website. Since I have never used the MLB website, I decided to just use AXS . I was on three different computers and when the countdown ended, two computers refreshed and said "Coming Soon". My sister's computer was the only one that refreshed and it said "Buy Tickets" and then it took her to the MLB website. The other two computers never gave any indication that ticketing was only on the MLB website. So long story short I got tickets but that same experience apparently happened to so many people. Also, on the MLB website, it would not let me choose my seats, just my section. Thank god I got what I wanted but damn. The whole thing was lowkey a shit show.
Arizona ticketing was worse than Chicago. I was working two computers at the same time and every ticket I clicked kept saying "No longer available". When I finally got a ticket and tried to go through the check out process, the continue and pay buttons were grayed out so you could not pay. So I lost the ticket I had. Since I am only trying to get one ticket I basically have to try and get aisle seats because once you start going into the row, it said that I couldn't buy one seat and I would have to buy two (Bullshit)
I got another ticket and it gave me a 9 minute timer hold. So I started putting in my card info (It was not saved because AXS will not let you save a payment method on your account until you make a purchase on that account and it was my sister's account so it has never been used. Again, bullshit). So right as I finish filling everything out (I had 8 minutes left so filling everything in only took an actual minute), it KICKED ME OUT and said that my time was up and the tickets are no longer available. I proceeded to scream at the top of my lungs. Then I finally got a ticket on my computer/account. My card info was already saved and I clicked pay and it took FOREVER. (Side note: it's bullshit that the hold timer doesn't stop when your payment is loading/going through. Like it's not my fault your system is taking forever). I secured a ticket thank god but damn!!!
Luckily I got the seats I wanted for both shows.
Also, I wanted to touch on VIP. I am not a VIP person but I like to see what they offer
The difference between Ultimate and Atiny is bullshit. Why the fuck would I buy Ultimate when I can get the same important perks as Atiny? The prices for Ultimate were ranging from $1k-1.2k while Atiny was a couple hundred dollars less. Both get send off, floor/close ticket, and soundcheck. I don't know but I feel like Ultimate is a ripoff this year.
Also, the prices in general this year were absurd. Tell me why my nosebleeds in Chicago were $105 before fees. WTF. First level in AZ was over $200. This is crazy! Extremely overpriced in my opinion.
Anyway, I hope everyone got tickets!
#ateez#choi san#park seonghwa#jung wooyoung#kim hong joong#kang yeosang#song mingi#choi jongho#jeong yunho#ateez 2025 tour
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hello!!! i really enjoyed your roomates gyucheol fic 🥹 can u pls write another one with them?
I'm so glad you liked it! I do plan of writing more of the two of them together. Cheol is one of my ult biases. [ I literally become speachless at Seventeen concerts watching him its actually scarey lol ] Gyu is my 'wrecker' and that man wrecks me HARD! lol
I currently have a idea for a piece from them that I will be working on after I catch up on my current on going works. Lets just sayyyyyy they are fighten for your attentionnnnn :D
#seventeen seungcheol#seventeen mingyu#seventeen#svt#svt cheol#svt mingyu#seventeen x reader#seventeen fanfic
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