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hueningchu · 12 days ago

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I’m not a pussy.

- Genre: smut and beomgyu just being bratty

- parings: dom!gyu and dom!reader

- Warnings: p in v, fragile masculinity, use of the word ‘pussy’ and ‘gay’ in a sort of derogatory way from both beomgyu and reader, male nipple play, reader treats beomgyu like a girl and calls his nipples ‘tits’, messy making out, idk if I should say spit play?, reader slaps beomgyu around a bit, Let me know if I forgot anything.

- summary: you always wanted to see your feminine boyfriend in makeup. even if it was just a tiny bit of it. The day you finally convince him somehow, he gets all pissy when you say it suits him. Beomgyu feels the need to assert himself as the man of the relationship…which sort of fails.

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"Hey babe, wanna let me do your makeup?"

Those are the words that started it all.

Beomgyu paused his video game and turned his head to look at you. You were doing your makeup so that you could take photos with Beomgyu for a Christmas card you wanted to send to your family. "What?" He sounded almost offended. "Why would you wanna do my makeup?"

"I don't know..I feel like your face is perfect for makeup."

Beomgyu gave you an odd look and tilted his head a bit. "How does a guy have a face that is perfect for makeup?"

You shrugged and got up from your vanity to walk over and sit in your boyfriend's lap. "What I mean is that you are naturally very pretty and have some feminine features so I feel like makeup would just enhance your prettiest features." You said as you tucked a piece of his long hair out of his face. Beomgyu didn't enjoy when you tried to compliment him with feminine terms, such as 'pretty' or 'adorable'. He found it hard to accept, especially as a guy who didn't look the most masculine.

"Hey! What do you mean I look feminine??"

You giggled. "It's not a bad thing, Beomgyu. Some guys just have feminine features on their face and some guys have more manly features. And I personally prefer the first one." You pecked him on his nose and watched him blush at the tiny kiss. "There's nothing wrong with looking lik-"

"Looking like what?" He interrupted you. It was clear that he was starting to get either upset or irritated by the topic. "Like a girl?"

You widened your eyes and shook your head. "What? No! That's not what I meant at al-"

He cut you off again before you could explain yourself. "Yeah I get what you meant." He stood up which caused you to have to move off of his lap. "Makeup is for girls and I'm a guy so there should be no reason for me to wear that cakey shit."

Now it obvious that he wasn't just a bit upset anymore. He was genuinely mad and you knew he was only gonna get even madder unless you calmed him down...but the other side of you was sort of mad also. Beomgyu had the nerve to say that makeup is only for women? He knew that you hated gender roles more than anyone and that's why you personally had no problem with telling Beomgyu straight up that he has some feminine facial features. "You act as if the minute I touch you with a makeup brush then you automatically lose all of your manliness." You got off the bed and went back over to where you were doing your makeup previously at your vanity.

"I'm not acting like anything." He argued from where he stood. "Do I look like your girlfriend or do I look like your boyfriend?" He asked sarcastically with a small chuckle, he was dragging it out now.

"Whatever, gyu." You waved him off. "This is exactly why I don't ask you to do things with me." You looked into the mirror as you dapped blush on your cheeks to busy yourself, trying to ignore him.

When he caught your saddened expression, Beomgyu rolled his eyes before walking over to you and kneeling down next to you. "You can put some lipgloss on me." He said begrudgingly.

And that's how you guys got to where you were now. Sitting on the small couch at the end of the bed, as you did his makeup. "You look so pretty. Like seriously." Beomgyu gave a bored look. All you did was give him some lipgloss, blush, and the tiniest bit of highlighter on his under eyes to enhance how gorgeous they were.

Seeing Beomgyu all dolled up and feminine had you feeling some type of way. You loved men who looked like women. Plain and simple. You loved long hair, thin bodies, and naturally pink lips. You never told Beomgyu this cause of his short temper but the reason you got with him was because you loved his look. You adored how gentle and soft he appeared the first time you two had met. "Want some mascara? It will make your eyelashes pop. Although..." you backed up to get a better look at him. "You don't really need it. You're eyelashes are pretty long already."

"Yeah yeah..do whatever you want so I can wash this off. My face feels dirty."

"I'm actually pretty much done." You took one more look at his face before grabbing the hand mirror to show him. "Wanna see the finished product?"

He shrugged. "Sure." You could tell he was not very excited. Regardless of how much he hated it you wanted to show him anyway.

Flipping the hand mirror, you smiled as you introduced Beomgyu the beautified version of himself. "Well..what do you think?"

He stared for a few seconds and moved his head from left to right slowly to see how he felt about it. "I look gay."

You immediately gave him a good smack on his shoulder. "Shh! Don't say things like that." You turned his face towards you again and you gazed at him while running your fingers through his hair. "You look really hot in my opinion."

"I look like a girl."

"A hot one." You quickly retorted and continued staring at him. Little did he know that was the best part. You wanted to kiss him sooo bad but did not want to mess up his pretty lip tint that you had just recently put on his lips. Beomgyu's lips were sort of chapped most of the time since he never wore chapstick. You would have to force it on him during the winter because the cold would make his lips unbelievably chapped and it was a pain to kiss him like that. Right now his lips looked so perfect. He had a rosy pink lip tint on and a bit of clear lip gloss which made his lips appear wet. "Can I kiss you?" You ask him.

"Wha-" You didn't even wait for his response. You couldn't. Beomgyu did not mind this of course. He instantly cupped your face with one hand and rested the other on your hip. When the kiss got more deeper, Beomgyu then used the hand on your hip to guide you to take a seat on his lap. After straddling his lap, the kissing continued deeply until you could feel beomgyu get hard underneath you.

"Get on the bed since you wanna be such a horny girl."

"No." You stopped him and put a hand on his chest to prevent him from getting up. "Let's just do it right here."

He narrowed his eyebrows "You want to be on top? Since when?"

"I don't know. I'm feeling strong about it today. Besides, we haven't tried me being on top since the last time and that was a while ago."

Beomgyu thought about it and ended up shrugging and leaning back on the chair. "I don't mind. Guess that means less work for me." He then started to unbuckle his belt and tug his jeans and boxers down to reveal his dick. "I just don't want a repeat of last time."

He was referring to the fact that you aren't the best at riding him when it comes to having sex. The first time you guys tried you complained about how tired your hamstrings were and how you didn't have the stamina to continue hopping up and down until the both of you came.

"I know. I'll do better this time, I promise."

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When you slowly slide his cock into you, it's easy due to how wet the making out had made you. Without wasting any more time, you began bouncing on him.

You bounced up and down so intensely that Beomgyu could hardly keep up from the get go. He wasn't used to such a feeling. "Ahh...You've got some spunk in you today? Huh?" Beomgyu asks in a cocky tone. You throw your head back with a light groan. "Shut up." You respond to him, smacking your palm over his mouth. Surely his lip tint was ruined now.

Beomgyu kept his hands on your hips and allowed you to hold his mouth shut with your palm. "Shut the fuck up while I ride you." He widened his eyes when you said that so strongly. Clearly the feeling of being on top had spurred you into a horned succubus who was trying to milk him for everything he had. He sort of liked it though, liked having you tell him what to do. "I dont wanna hear anything out of a pussy like you."

Well...he didn't like that. Beomgyu furrows his brows. He shook his head lightly to get your palm off his mouth. "What the hell did you say?" He asks, unsure if he heard you right.

You don't give him another minute to process it though, smacking your hand back over his mouth and pulling his head into your chest as you continue to ride him crazily. "Shh. Take it like a good girl, okay?" That might've been Beomgyu's last straw.

"Yah?!" He suddenly pulls his head back to look at you but you close the gap again by kissing him deeply. "Mhh!" He makes a sound as he resists the kiss for a moment but when one of your hands come to play with his nipple through his shirt, he is caught off guard and makes a soft yelping sound. A girlish sound that you had never heard him make.

You pull back from the kiss but don't stop your hip movements, glaring down at him with a smirk. "Did you like that?" You asks your boyfriend, who is now red as a tomato.

You did not wait for his response, his sweet blush being enough for you to know. You quickly lift his shirt to get better access to his nipples. Beomgyu doesn't let you get to them easily, trying to fight you off. "No!" He calls out softly as he attempts to slap your hands off of him. "I'm not a fucking girl, y/n!" He says it in a high pitched whine that doesn't help his case.

Beomgyu ceased his fighting when you got your hands on his unclothed chest, immediately dipping your head to suck on his nipples. Beomgyu holds the back of his hand to his mouth as he slowly accepts the feeling of pleasure he received from such an action. To push the feeling in, you speed up your hip movements, sending beomgyu over. "Ah...y/n..." He moaned out softer than you've ever heard him moan in bed. "Why does it feel so good?.."

You kiss him deeply again your lips just mushing against each other. Beomgyu leans forward into the kiss more, loving how you taste. Your lips, your saliva, your tongue. Everything about you was so intoxicating. When the kiss is broken, You give him the first answer that your horny brain could produce. "Because you're a little bitch who loves having her nipples sucked on."

Beomgyu cant even deny it anymore just because you have him trapped underneath your sweet body and your wet mouth feels so amazing, sucking on his nipples + your tightness squeezing his manhood so well gives beomgyu enough dignity to let you slide this time. With his head thrown back, he finally gives in to your fantasy. "Im such a pussy....please keep sucking my nipples..." he begs out to you.

However, you soon pause and pull back to look at him. "Beg me some more." You command him. Beomgyu meets your gaze with half-lidded eyes. That extra controlling demand was enough to knock him out of his horny induced high. "What? She doesn't want her tits sucked on anymore?" You ask beomgyu in a demeaning manner.

Before you can taunt him anymore, beomgyu surprises you by suddenly spitting straight in your face, the ball of spit landing right on your cheek. You blink at him in shock for a moment, but when you process it and see his shit-eating smirk, you grab his hair and yank it back. You didn’t do it too harshly, just enough to reel him in. “I thought we agreed that I was topping you this time?"

Beomgyu chuckles lazily as he closes his eyes, allowing you to pull his head back by his hair. "Screw you. You can't dominate anyone." He says.

"Wasn't it me who had you moaning like a whore to have his nipples played with??" You say to remind him exactly who had control here. Beomgyu must've hit clarity and was embarrassed when he realized he allowed you to bitch him out like a slut, cause he still didn't let up. Trying to spit in your face again. You are quick to cover his mouth with your palm to prevent it. "Why're you being such a brat suddenly? Just beg again and I'll give you what you want."

He gave you a roll of his eyes. He would've let out a laugh if you weren't holding his mouth still. "Mgfh hwo." He said something muffled under your hand. You brought your hand up slightly, still being cautious of him spitting in your face again. "You ride dick for shit." The insult he said had earned him a chuckle from you.

"Do I?" You stop riding him and just sit with his dick still hard inside of you. "Want me to stop?"

"Wouldn't care if you did." He retorted back without missing a beat. He was such a annoying ass sometimes, but you loved him for that. He knew exactly how to get under people’s skin and if you showed any signs of being annoyed, it only made him wanna keep going. "Gonna keep going?" He asked, even though he had just said he wouldn't care. Yeah right.

You didn't answer him, just being so stuck in his beauty. His cheeks were rosy from a mix of artificial and natural blush, the lip tint was smeared off his lips from the making out. Gosh, why couldn't he just admit that he was a bit more feminine than most men? "Hurry up and move already." Beomgyu said as he thrusted his hips up.

"Fine. I'll move."

When you said that, beomgyu leaned back with his eyes closed, waiting for you to continue riding him. When you actually pull your warmth from him and stood up, leaving his cock still standing., guy's eyes shoot open. "What?..Are you serious?"

"Do I look like I'm joking? I told you to beg and you didn't want to." You say. "I even sucked on your nipples and all I got in return was a face full of spit. You shouldn't be rewarded for that."

"That's bullshit!" He calls out. He didn't stand up yet, hoping that you'd change your mind and decide to finish him off. "All those times I've been on top, I would never leave you so desperate like this!"

"I guess I'm just a better top then you." You say blankly before pulling your panties up and fixing your dress. "Ready to take some photos?" You ask nonchalantly. Beomgyu looks at you with wide eyes, shocked that you would seriously leave him like this. He tries to give you a pout but you almost laugh at his attempt to be cute. NOW he wants to act all adorable. “Go to hell, beomgyu.” You let out a let laugh, unable to hold it back.

“Aggh!!” He called out and toppled over and fell over, laying on his side where he was sitting. “Pleasee, y/n! I’ll beg for you!” He whines out like a baby. “Want me to get on my knees?”

You can only laugh harder at your boyfriends antics. Even in situations like this, he knew exactly how to make you burst out into laughter.

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authors note. - ehhh idk how I feel abt the smut on this one. It’s my first time writing smut after two years and I always feel like it’s missing something. whatever…pls just lmk if u enjoyed it or if I should take another two year hiatus lmao !

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hueningchu · 14 days ago

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You lose.

- genre: NO SMUT. Just straight fluff (shocking ik)

- parings: coworker!Beomgyu x female!reader

- warnings: no warnings!! lmk if I should add any.

- summary: you and beomgyu pretty much working at a daycare center together.

I think about that one video of beomgyu working at that one 키즈카페 so much and how beomgyu said he disliked the quiet room where you just sat down and colored. He said he had a great time in the play room where he got to play with the kids and chase them around. It’s so sweet and I love how well he worked with the kids.

So it has inspired me to write a fluff about it…

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“Y/n! I wanna play with you today!”

“I wanna be on y/n’s team!”

“Don’t wanna go home! I wanna stay and play with y/n!”

You had worked at the kids cafe for almost two years now. Definitely known as a top employee by being all the kids best friends. They all ate you up every single day that the class of young kids arrived for playtime. They would fight over you, even calling you their big sister. That was until beomgyu began working there…

The very first day, he had those kids running circles around him, just happy to get some beomgyu to themselves. He danced with them, rushed around the small gym room with them, and even took naps with them when ‘nap time’ came along.

During the kids lunch hour, you had used the time to also enjoy your lunch. Beomgyu had come over at the big table and sat next to you, pulling his small bagged lunch up onto the table. When he caught you glancing over at him, he gave you a small bow. “Hello.” He said shortly. You gave him a nod of acknowledgment before continuing to eat your salad. Beomgyu unpacked his sandwich and began to quietly eat next to you. After a few moments of silence, he finally decided to speak up again, turning your way with another small bow. “Im beomgyu.” He said. “I realized that I haven’t introduced myself.” He quickly explained why he even felt the need to speak up again in the first place.

“Ah.” You give him another nod. You did not want to really speak with him. If you were being honest, you were ready an extremely shy person, finding making new friend difficult. So having an attractive boy your age speaking to you so freely had you a bit nervous. “I’m y/n.” You say with a put up smile.

A smile flashes on Beomgyu’s face as well and he nods with your short response. “How long have you been working here?” He asks. You tell him that it’s been about four years and he makes a surprised sound. “I couldn’t imagine working here for more than a few months.” When he says that, you glance over to him with furrowed brows. He notices this and quickly tries to recover. “I don’t mean anything by it. I am working part time just to make some money for college. I’m just…not the best with children. I couldn’t stand doing this for a living.”

“Really? I couldn’t tell.” You stab a piece of lettuce with your fork before shoving it in your mouth. “The kids seem to love you.” It sounded like I had a tinge of bitterness on my tongue when I said that. “You seem great at handling them.”

“Well..I could do anything if I’m being paid for it.” He said as he scratched the back of his head, ruffling his hair when he did so.

“So, If you don’t like kids, why even bother working at a kids cafe? It’s not like the pay is better than any other place.” You say.

Beomgyu just shrugs, his lips giving a small nonchalant pout. “It’s right down the street from my place.” He laughs, leaning over as he does. “The commute is rather easy and I’d rather work with kids than at a restaurant as a server or busboy.” You couldn’t argue with the explanation but you also felt a bit frustrated at him. You took this job very seriously and it seemed he wasn’t as serious as you were.

In reality, It’s not true that Beomgyu didn’t take it as seriously. It was his job after all. However, he had a much more lax attitude towards the whole thing. He would come in, work his hours and leave, forgetting about anything connected to the job until he arrived back the next day. Very different to how you worked your hours, and stayed after to clean, each little piece of trash somehow reminding you of a different memory you made with one of your kids that day. You went home and giggled every time you went to your fridge because of the recent drawing they had made of you with purple hair and orange skin. You thought of this job every night when you went to sleep and when you woke up in the morning. And for the kids to stick to him like glue made you feel bittersweet.

The sweet feeling was because they all seemed so happy with him when he would dance and play with them until his body hurt and he’d collapse, the kids dog piling on him to try to tag him. Or when he would declare it ‘water day’ and lead the kids to the back outside playground so they could throw water balloons at him. You had to admit that he put his all into making these kids happy and you respected him for that. By pick up time on that first day of him working here, even the parents had begun to like beomgyu. He had bowed to each of them and made sure to compliment the parents on how well they raised their kids. “Kiss ass.” You thought to yourself.

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When about eight months past upon beomgyu working there, it was clear that he wasn’t going anywhere anytime soon. So it had slowly become a constant fight for attention between the two of you. Beomgyu, who had been working there not even a year, had already fully won the heart of most of the kids there. All your little minions were apart of Beomgyu’s army now. You had some stragglers who still had their heart full of you, but beomgyu had stole most of them from you.

One particular day, you and beomgyu were in the employee room getting ready for a shift together. The plan for today was to play foam dodgeball, in which one of the adults had to be the person they threw the foam balls at. In other words, the target. Beomgyu reached for the red vest at the same time as you. “I am always the target.” You declare.

“So? Shouldn’t that give me more reason to be the target this time?” He asked.

“No. Because that’s not how it works. You can’t do the monster bit as well as I can.” You said in a confident snarky tone. “And the kids love the monster bit. It’s their favorite part about playing dodgeball.” You clutched the vest a bit harder.

And so did beomgyu. “But I think I could do it better.” He shrugs.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah.”

So you let him have at it. Expecting him to fail and for the kids to not have as much fun. But you must’ve forgotten how well he was with kids, especially in chaotic situations like this. He emerged out of that employee room and the kids jumped up excitedly at the sight of the red vest. Their favorite game to play at the end of the day. “Beomgyu is gonna be the target today!” You walk into the storage closet and pull out a wheelie bin of different types of balls. You pull the bag out with small plastic balls instead of foam balls. Letting the kids have at their pick of the balls. “I want the pink one!” “I want the green one!” “I want a blue one!”

Beomgyu spotted the bag of plastic balls and pointed to them as the kids picked out their favorite colors. “Those aren’t the foam balls!”

You rolled your eyes. “They won’t hurt you one bit. It’s just plastic balls. Like the ones they use in ballpits.”

He puffed a piece of his long hair out his face before he got into position on the opposite side of the gym. When you blew the whistle, all the kids threw their balls over at beomgyu and he blocked himself, letting them get the first hit, of course. After that, he rushed from side to side and avoided most of them, that made the kids a bit upset and they began to whine. So I made a face to beomgyu and gestured for him to play the monster bit. He immediately paused where he was running and put a hand up to the kids to have them freeze. “Everyone, pause! Beomgyu demands it! When they do, he waits. “Do you guys hear that?” He asks them. Some of them giggle, anticipating what is to come. Beomgyu steps closer to them, still holding a ear up and pretending to hear something. “I hear a rumbling sound..”

“It’s a..” He reaches out to grab the nearest kid to him and he giggles. “M-M-MONSTER!” The kids scatter with laughter coming from all sides of the room. Beomgyu swings the kid that he caught around in circles.

You had made your move to join the game. You skipped over to where beomgyu held one of the kids. “I’ll help you, Daniel!” “No! I wanna be on Beomgyu’s team!” Daniel yipped back to me. “You would rather let the monster get you, than let me save you?” You asked him softly. When he nodded quickly while still hanging onto Beomgyu’s arm, you let out an embarrassed chuckle.

“Wahh…” Beomgyu let out a sound of disappointment on your behalf. He was framing it to be sympathetic but you took it as him beating the point home that they had all turned on you. Him just enjoying the feeling of knowing he beat you. “You’re on my team now?” He asks the boy, who nods. “Then let’s go catch someone else. Yeah?” “Yeah!” Then the two ran off together, leaving you standing there looking stupid. You made yourself busy by organizing coloring sheets the rest of the class time, the defeat being too much for you.

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The next day, you opened class with a happy smile. “Okay!” You clapped your hands together to get the attention of the small class of youngins. When you had their attention, you continued. “Today we are going to be learning how to write letters to the ones that we love. Then we will have our 15 minutes of playtime at the end of the class. Sound good?” Everyone cheered loudly at the schedule and I nodded before clapping again. “Let’s do it!”

You sat at the round table with a few of the kids, helping a young girl search for a purple marker in a large plastic bin of coloring utensils. Beomgyu was supposed to be here almost ten minutes ago. It’s like him to be late to his shift. You had to hold back a frustrated scoff as you went back to helping the kids. About five minutes later, the small bell chimes at the front door and you quickly stand to greet whoever it was. Before you could reach the front of the building, beomgyu rushed into the small room and put his arms out. “Yah! Are you all having fun without me?!” He pointed to the group of kids who were now giggling wildly. “Don’t laugh! I seriously feel hurt!

He gestured for hugs and the kids quickly abandoned whatever they were doing to rush into his arms. He lifted the first one to make contact with him up in the air, spinning around three times before setting him back down.

You stood there with an sour look on your face, arms crossed and ready to scold beomgyu for being late. The kids may have been hooked on his charms but you aren’t. Once he finished embracing all the children, he sent them back to finish their letters. When he turned towards the employee lounge, he gave you a small bow before attempting to walk past you. “You know how late you are or so I have to tell you?” You ask him.

Beomgyu holds back from rolling his eyes as he looks to you. “Only..” He checked the imaginary watch on his wrist. “Fifth teen minutes or so? I figured it wouldn’t be a problem.” You yank on his long sleeve to get his attention back on you again. “Don’t joke around. I’m serious. Just because the kids don’t notice doesn’t mean I won’t.”

“What, are you my boss now?” He asked with sarcasm laced in his voice, bending down a bit to your height.

“I don’t need to be your boss to set you straight, you fool.” Beomgyu earned himself a harsh smack on the back with that one. He made a small wincing sound when you had smacked his back.

Just then, you heard a sweet voice behind you. “Are you fighting, teachers?” A little girl had suddenly asked you both. You assumed she had wandered in here looking for one of you for something. You immediately went to kneel down to her and wave a hand as you told her that you two weren’t fighting. “No. Me and Beomgyu weren’t fighting.” You say softly with a smile.

“Miss y/n was hitting me.” He made a fake wincing sound and rubbed his arm, even though you hadn’t hit him there. “She hurt me, Layla. Tell her that you don’t hit your friends.” When the young girl looked to you, you could only smack your lips and turn her around to walk her out the employee lounge and back to the play center.

Once you got back to the main room, you had started to collect the letters to the ones they love. When you had flip through the first few of them, you noticed how most of them were for you. The kids had all written such sweet things about you, some writing small poems that almost made no sense but you loved it anyway. You had almost started crying, until you felt a tall presence behind you, beomgyu had been watching over your shoulder and he chuckled when he spotted your expression.

“Wow…they really love you, huh?” Beomgyu says. “Yeah. They do.” You thought with a smile. Beomgyu makes sure to get the attention of everyone. “Everyone raise your hands if y/n is your favorite!” When all the kids raise their hands, you let out a giggle. “Awee..everyone say ‘we love you miss. Y/n!’ Come on!” Beomgyu calls out. The kids all comply and call out as they rush you for hugs. “She’s so beautiful! Isn’t she guys?” Beomgyu calls out. “So pretty!” Times like this made you remember that beomgyu had nothing on you at the end of day. You would always be the one they remembered in the end.

You wanted to butt him in the arm or kick him in the shin but you could only muster up a bright smile. You didn’t let it slip out your lips but, “You lose, beomgyu.” Is what you started thinking at that moment.

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hueningchu · 1 year ago

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does he won’t find out have a part 2 that was so good wanting more 😣😣😣

yes !! I did make a part 2 :3

You can find it right here <-

I have yet to make a part 3 sadly :((

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hueningchu · 2 years ago

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feeling like i'm constantly too much and too little at the same time is so exhausting

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hueningchu · 2 years ago

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AAHHHH I CANT TAKE IT ANYMORE

I apologize for spam liking all of your Prince!Geto post but OMG I LOVE YOUR LOOK ON THIS CONCEPT TOO MUCH. Like the idea of him knowing just how dangerous you can be at times but despite that he will purposefully put himself in a situation where you could get the jump on him is so insane but so hot to me.

He has literally experienced first hand how fierce and difficult you could be however he trusts you enough to give you a sharp blade and lean back with his neck exposed to where you could easily slice his throat open. He hands you a long black ribbon and ask you to tie his hair up for him, turning his back on you and giving you the opportunity to take that long ribbon and wrap it around his neck to choke him. Even though you realistically won’t be strong enough to take him down, there was still that chance that you could do some serious life threatening damage to him.

But you never took that opportunity. You never tried anything when he gave you so much trust like that.

Of course you would only kick, claw, and scratch at him whenever he would do the annoying things that would invade your privacy. You mustn’t try anything in those small moments of trust. Cause trust is a two way street and in order for you to trust him, he must trust you. He makes it clear to you that he trust you and cares for you.

Just as a true caretaker should.

something about prince getou just wanting to take care of the reader in EVERY way even if there is hesitance because he knows what’s best. just so fucking perfect and it does horrible things to me. I know he would tease and overstimulate because he knows what is the best and telling him it’s “too much” or that you “need more” really means nothing because what could we possibly know that he doesn’t? UGGGGH FORCED CARE I NEED IT

He has this particular obsession mainly because he knows how capable reader is. He understands that someone does not just simply become a war/strategy consultant on the high council by nepotistic means—reader worked for that position.

He was also present (but not involved) when reader was captured and restrained. And reader fought hard with tooth and nail. He knew then that he’d have to sate his curiosity at some point or another

He is just sooo obsessed with showing reader the type of submission and vulnerability it takes to let someone take care of you. And in turn, he’ll teach you how to care for someone too—he’ll give you a shaving blade and ask you to take away his stubble, he’ll do it without blinking an eye because he knows you won’t hurt him, not like that at least

#smut #jjk smut #geto smut #suguru smut

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hueningchu · 2 years ago

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Okay but Higuruma is def getting on that roster when he gets animated, HE IS SUCH A DADDY BRO😭

It fucking Official. We're having a Daddy Off

CHOOSE YOUR DADDY😭❤️🔥🧎🏿‍♀️

Who are you choosing?

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hueningchu · 2 years ago

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It’s so hard watching One piece bc how am I supposed to focus on the story and plot when Oda got the characters running around looking THIS FINE.

#one piece #monkey d. luffy #portgas d ace #straw hat nami #ronoroa zoro #vinsmoke sanji #vivi one piece #nico robin #one piece usopp

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hueningchu · 2 years ago

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This is so real. Like I’m sorry but if you don’t have a pfp or any blogs or likes then I am blocking you. It’s not hard to get a pfp or reblog something :(

Blank accounts scare me..

Wake up it's time to get blocked and reported

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hueningchu · 2 years ago

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Never again.

Genre: Heeseung+Jake x Cheater!Reader

Parings: Smut, Angst, Established relationship

Song: “Unfaithful” by Rihanna

Warnings: Smut, Angst with a sort of happy ending, Mentions of cheating on partners, Established relationship, Toxic friendships and Toxic relationships, Gaslighting, Manipulation, Spanking, fingering (I apologize in advance if any of this is cringy)

Summary: After one more month of sneaking behind Heeseung’s back, You and Jake are beginning to get messy with covering it up. It all comes crumbling down when Heeseung receives a text from someone. What is the text about? Who sent it? How will they explain themselves? Who will Heeseung blame in the end?

Pt. 1

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You would like to say those hours a day you spent with Jake was not worth it but..my god it was. You did not regret a single minute that you spent with Jake. Heeseung was so sweet and so attractive but Jake was just something else to you. He made you feel good but so bad at the same time. The electricity and the heat you feel between you and Heeseung was nothing compared to how you feel with Jake. People say girlfriends are supposed to have butterflies of excitement when their significant other walks in the room. However, when yours walks in the room you feel guilt and nervous butterflies. Nervousness that at literally any moment Heeseung can ask you..

"So you and Jake have been getting along pretty well?" Hee asked with his back turned to you while he stirred his drink. Distracted by your phone, you almost missed the question, so he cleared his throat and repeated it. "You and Jake have became good friends, no?"

Getting asked that so out of the blue made your voice a tiny bit shaky but you were hoping Heeseung did not notice that."J-jake? Oh! Yeah he's uh..really cool. That's probably why he's your best friend huh?" You tried to give a normal answer that wouldn't sound suspicious but that sort of failed.

"Why is your voice so shaky? Geez, I'm only asking a question." He giggled and flashed you a smile. His sweet smile was a sign that you were off the hook. "But really quick.." Hee got up and walked into the bedroom to fetch his phone that was charging. "I got this text today." When he walked past the couch, He tossed the phone to you so you could read over the text. "Take a look at it. It'll make you laugh." Heeseung giggled again before walking back in the kitchen.

You felt your heart stop the minute you saw the contact name of the person who the text was from. It was a very long paragraph to Heeseung, from none other than...Jake.

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Jake: Hey r you up?

Heeseung: It's like 3 in the morning.

Jake: You answered tho..

Heeseung: Well no shit. I'm awake

Heeseung: I'm just pointing out that it's late as hell and you're texting me

Jake: when has this ever been a problem in our friendship?? You used to text me at 5am to get ready for school together😭

Jake: Don't think I forgot lmao

Heeseung: Shut up

Heeseung: what did you text me about tho?

Jake: oh yeah

Jake: It's kind of a lot so like should I tell you in person?

Heeseung: why did you even text me if you weren't gonna tell me until later..

Jake: I'm sorry

Jake: I feel really bad about it. So I guess I'm avoiding the topic..

Jake: I'll just tell you now then

Heeseung: Are you trying to make me nervous or sum??

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The next text Jake sent to Heeseung was the last of the chats for that conversation. It was a lengthy paragraph explaining how you and him have been together without Heeseung knowing. You could start clapping on the spot because of how good of a show Jake put on. God, he acted like such a quiet and innocent little boy in front of Hee but if only his best friend knew the things jake would do while he kept Heeseung completely oblivious. All of those little moments you had with Jake were coming back.

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"Yo. Wanna ride with me to go get snacks. When I come back the three of us can go." Heeseung said to Jake as he grabbed his keys out the dish near the front door. "Y/n is still getting ready so by the time I get back she should be ready to go."

"Nah, I'll stay here and keep y/n company. I don't mind keeping an eye out for her." Jake smiled at his bestie before Heeseung quickly left out the door. "Hey, y/n!" Jake yelled out for you as he hopped off the couch to walk into you and Heeseung's shared bedroom, where you were currently getting ready. "Hey." He poked his head in the doorway and smirked at you.

"Hey?? Did Hee come back already? You guys ready to go?" You we're sitting on the bed, putting on lipgloss and adding the finishing touches on your makeup.

"He actually just left. I wanted to come see what you were up to. Maybe we have some time to fool around a bit." The sneaky boy started to walk over to you and smiled. "You look so sexy with all that makeup on." Jake leaned down and went in to kiss you.

"Are you crazy? He could walk in at any minute. Besides, I just finished my makeup!"

Jake grabbed your chin. "Come on. I didn't say we had to screw or anything. Let's just.." he shrugged and sat down next to you. "Makeout or something before he gets back."

When he tried to kiss you on your freshly made lips again you moved back and rest your elbows on the bed. "Stop it! It's obvious when people get done making out. Especially with the way you do it."

"Come on. We are gonna be with Heeseung all day. I need something to think about while we watch the movie." He sounded so desperate for you. He started to use the baby voice he uses when he wants something. When you shook your head again which caused him to groan and put his head in your lap. "Please babygirl..I can't go a whole day without kissing your pretty plump lips." That's what got you. The second you leaned down to give him a deep kiss, you both heard the front door open. "Awe that's him. Well, let's get this day over with.” Jake hopped up and stood with his back facing the door. “And don't say anything stupid that'll get us caugh-"

Jake could barely finish his stupid sentence before Heeseung walked in and leaned on the doorway. "Let's get going. Y/n, Put the snacks in your bag."

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All the flashbacks and memories were running through your head while you read the text message. "Heeseung.." Before giving him an explanation you realized there wasn't one and just started thinking of which excuse you should go with. "What is this?" Oh. That's really how your instincts decide to play it? The oblivious act was not gonna work on Heeseung and the way you were executing it, that act wouldn't work on anyone.

"That's exactly what I'm asking you. Why do I have my friend texting me at 3am, telling me that he's been fucking my girl behind my back?"

"Jake is a dirty liar. I don't even know why he would tell you that. Let alone why you would believe him."

"I don't know. I've been friends with him for almost 15 god damn years and he's never slept with any of my girlfriends so.."

You tilted your head, waiting for him to finish his sentence. "So?..."

"So I'm guessing it's true." Heeseung walked over to you. "I should have known." He shook his head. "I should have known the minute I caught you leaving the house in the middle of the night." Heeseung was getting himself worked up. You could tell he was slowly boiling over. "I'm so fucking stupid. You told me.." He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "You fucking told me you were going out for gas and I believed you. I can't believe I trusted you."

"What about Jake?" You quietly said.

Heeseung tilted his head and raised his eyebrows. "Did you seriously just ask me that? What about him?"

"Why is it all my fault and why is none of the blame on him?" Just as you said that you both heard a doorbell ring, causing your heads to turn towards the front door.

Heeseung chuckled and started to walk over to the door. "Funny you ask that. Cause I actually called him earlier and asked if he was busy. Told him that if not then he should come over so the three of us could talk." When Heeseung went to open the door you couldn't take it. You wanted to leave but there was no where to run. So you ran up to Heeseung and tried to convince him otherwise.

"Please Hee. Don't do this." You pleaded for him to just ignore it or tell the person on the other side to go away. You knew it was Jake and your heart couldn't take anymore stress or heartbreak.

"Don't call me that. I don't ever wanna hear you use that nickname again." Heeseung replied before pulling away from you to open the door for the visitor. Of course, it was just who you expected.

When the door swung open and you were both met with the main manipulator himself, You looked away and ran into the kitchen to get away from what was awaiting you. While Heeseung on the other hand faced his best friend head on. The minute he opened the door, Heeseung gave Jake the most bold and serious stare possible.

Jakes 'sincre' eyes met Heeseung's serious ones and he only said three words. "I'm sorry, man."

"Yeah. You said that already." Heeseung said as he leaned a arm on the door frame. "Don't just stand there, come inside."

Heeseung shut the door after Jake walked in. "So.." Jake took his coat off and started to walk towards the living room. "Where is she?"

"I don't know. She probably ran upstairs." Heeseung just stood near the front door, covering his face with one of his hands as he let the other rest on his hip. He was thinking about how hard this whole conversation was gonna be. "She's embarrassed."

Jake chuckled and started walking up the stairs to go find you. "Embarrassed? What is she embarrassed for? She did this to herself."

When you overheard Jake say such lies you came out of the kitchen. You were almost just as mad as Heeseung now. "I did this to myself?!"

You scanned the room for Jake and tears almost fell when you seen him and his shit eating grin standing at the top of the stairs. "There she is. There's the bell of the ball. Or should I say the lying cheating slut." Your eyes widened when Jake came at you with such vigor. He walked over to you and then pointed at Heeseung. "Look at him." When you wouldn't turn your head to face Heeseung's, Jake grabbed your chin with his other hand and forced you to. "Look at how hurt you've made him. All because you wanted one night of fun with me."

"It was more than one night, you asshole!" There goes the tears. You pushed Jake away from you and shook your head to get his grip off of you.

That's when Heeseung decided to jump back in on the argument. "How many nights exactly was it, Y/n?" He took Jake's spot and stood right in front of you. "Was it a special occasion type thing or was it every other weekend?" Heeseung pulled out his cellphone. "Oh, how about this? Let's go through our messages and see just how many times you have used a shitty excuse to blow me off."

Jake walked over and leaned on Heeseung's shoulder. "Should we make a game out of it? Try to guess which excuses are real and which ones are fake."

When Heeseung pulled up the messages he scrolled back a bit and then let out a giggle. "What about this one?" He showed Jake and kept it hidden from you. "Was she telling the truth?"

Jake took time to read it and then he giggled too before shaking his head. "Sorry but she was lying. It’s what women do, Heeseung. They lie and cheat.”

Gosh this was SO ironic coming from him. The fact Heeseung hasn’t called him out yet surprised you but it seemed most of his anger was towards you. "Who do you think you are? Don't try to pin this all on me." You turned to Heeseung and threw your hands in the air. "How can you let him stand here and talk about you like this? How can you let him come into our home and disrespect us?!"

"Us?! No y/n, I don't think you understand. There is no more us." Heeseung pushed you out of the way and walked up the stairs. He was gone for a bit before walking back with two suitcases. "And this home is no longer 'ours'."

"Are those my things? Are you throwing me out?!" You started to run up the steps but before you could Heeseung threw the bags over the stairs. You stood there shocked for a moment before the anger struck. "What the fuck! I'm not just a animal, Heeseung! You can't just throw me out onto the streets whe-"

"I can and I will. Do you expect me to keep you here after what you've done to me?"

"So let me get this straight." You pointed to Jake who was standing at the bottom of the stairs so innocently. "You'll kick me out and never speak to me again but there's no repercussions for Jake?" You gave Heeseung an exasperated look. "Am I the only one who this falls on? What's so special about Jake that you just can't bring yourself to lay the iron fist on him?

"What do you want me to do Y/n?! Want me to get in a fist fight with him because my girlfriend made a move on him?"

"He was the one who made a move on me first!"

Jake shook his finger. "Uhh actually no. That's a lie because if I remember correctly you told me that you had been wanting to hook up with me for months before I even brought it up to you."

"Ah ha!" You pointed at him again. "So you do admit that you're the one who made a move on me first!"

When Jake realized you caught him he switch the topic so no blame could fall on him yet. "I told you the first time we did it that it would never happen again. I made it clear that it was a mistake and that I never wanted to continue contact after that."

"I never asked for you again after the first time."

"So explain to me how you and Jake became a casual thing. If neither of you contacted the other after the first time then how did this become an item."

"Jake called me a two weeks after and told me he couldn't control himself. He said he knew it was wrong to go behind YOUR back but he couldn't help it and needed me in his bed again."

Heeseung looked hurt by this information and sent Jake a perplexed look. You knew he was secretly hurting and was trying to keep it together but he asked for the truth. So you gave it to him.

Jake definitely noticed the look Heeseung gave him so he took that as the cue to start explaining himself.

Only he didn't explain himself. Instead he shifted the blame again and somehow made Heeseung even more mad at you. "Oh? Was I the one who hit you up on Valentine's day and practically begged you to come over and fuck me?"

"Wait..Valentine's day?" Heeseung turned back to you with his brows furrowed. "Didn't I have to spend Valentine's Day in the ER with my brother?" You seen Heeseung start walking down the steps towards you. "I thought you were sick in bed all day and couldn't come with me to the hospital.

When Heeseung said that Jakes eyes widened and he held a smirk on his face. A smirk that made it obvious that he was trying not to laugh. "So..how is it possible that you were sick at home AND over my house on Valentine's Day?"

More tears found their way in your eyes when Jake fed into the fire that was burning in Heeseung. "I n-never went over Jake's house. Heeseung, I swear. I was at home on Valentine's Day." Your emotions started taking control and you started falling apart inside. The lying was a clear sign of that.

"Heeseung." Jake looked over at his best friend. "Why would I lie about something like this? Shit, I even have pictures in my camera roll that me and her took on Valentine's Day."

When Heeseung got quiet Jake knew it was the perfect time to convince him. "Take a look. They aren’t dirty pictures or anything. Just some pics we took at dinner." Jake pulled out his phone and started tapping and scrolling until he found the picture he was referring to. "Check the date."

Heeseung's face got even more sour when he seen this piece of evidence. "Seriously, Y/n?! While I was at the hospital with my brother?!" You jumped when he got loud. You don't know why. Heeseung never hit you but you were so scared. "To think that my girlfriend would rather fuck my best friend than come with me to the hospital to care for my brother is...a wake up call." He started to walk over to you. "I'm surprised I didn't find out earlier. Love makes you so blind and oblivious sometimes."

When you thought Heeseung would zero in on you some more for the horrible truth he just found out, he turned around. "And you." He looked straight at Jake and shook his head. "I can't even begin to tell you how hurt I am."

Jake put his head down in false shame and nodded at Heeseung's words. "You're right. I'm sorry I let me and y/n's relationship get this far."

Heeseung waited to hear more from Jake but that was it. Heeseung raised an eyebrow. "So why did you do it?"

"I'm sorry?" Jake was a bit confused by the question.

"You said you knew your relationship with y/n shouldn't have gotten that far. So why did it? Why did you call her back and tell her you needed more."

Jake rubbed his arm. "I honestly couldn't tell you. Heeseung..You know I'm not the best with girls and so when y/n showed me the passion and love that she did I couldn't just let her go. I wanted more of that passion in my life."

"So what.." Heeseung shrugged and tried to hold in the tears that were threatening to fall. He didn't wanna cry. He wanted to be a man and face this situation with a cold attitude but it was too much..even for him. "Are you like..in love with her or something?"

Jake whipped his head up at Heesung and quickly shook his head. "N-No. I don't love her but I-"

Heeseung walked down the steps, walking past you until he reached Jake. "Are you saying you wanna steal her love and passion away from me?"

"Heeseung, I-"

No matter what Jake tried to say, Heeseung wouldn't let him get one word in. "Because that's exactly what you did. You stole her from me and ruined a perfectly good relationship. I can't even live in the same house as her anymore because all I can think about when I look at her is how you defiled and ruined her."

"He didn't ruin me, Heeseung." You tried to speak to him and get him on your side. "I'm still your perfect angel." You couldn't stop sniffling. "I'm still your baby."

Heeseung shook his head. "No. It's not the same anymore. God, I can't believe this is ending like this." You could see a tear fall onto his cheek but before you could wipe it for him, he turned away from you and Jake.

"It doesn't have to end like this!" You followed him into the living room and sat down on the couch in front of him with your hands together. "Please. Please give me another chance. I'll be better to you, I promise."

"No." Heeseung sat down next to you and took one of your hands into his. "I can't do that y/n. If I take you back then I'll have to break it off with Jake." Heeseung said this quietly to you so that Jake wouldn't hear.

I nodded my head and leaned closer to whisper to Heeseung. "Do it. Break it off with Jake and keep me. Jake was the one who started all of this turmoil. You should hear the things Jake used to say about you when we were alone."

"What type of things did he used to say?" Heeseung asked as he looked up at you and held your hand.

Just then Jake slowly stepped into the living room and you could see a scowl creep across his face when he caught glimpse of the hand holding you and Heeseung were doing. "Ask him yourself. Jake tell him about the things you used to say."

Heeseung let go of your hand and stood up to question Jake. "You gonna explain?"

Jake chuckled and wore that stupid smirk again. "Explain what? Explain how y/n used to scream out about how she wanted me and how i fucked her better than you?"

Before Jake could speak anymore a loud smack echoed throughout the room. "Could you have at least some respect. Is this situation not serious to you?"

The slap from Heeseung immediately made Jake go wide eyed. "I was just quoting what your so-called girlfriend said about me."

Heeseung went for another smack but Jake managed to block this one. "Did you just say 'so called' girlfriend? She was my very serious girlfriend who I loved very much.” Hearing Heeseung speak in past tense broke your heart and stunned your hope of a second chance.

"Listen. I'm sorry if you think I'm being disrespectful about this but you need to wake up and realize that she's the problem here." He put his hand on Heeseung's shoulder and looked him in the eyes. "Our friendship was perfectly fine before she came along."

"Our relationship was perfectly fine before YOU came along!" You stood up behind Heeseung and put your hand on his back.

"Get your hands off of him, slut." Jake pulled him away from you.

"He's my boyfriend."

"Didn't you hear him earlier? He's throwing your ass out."

"No. He said he's reconsidering giving me a second chance." You grabbed Heeseung's hand. "Right?"

"Go on. Tell her no." Jake’s grip on his shoulder tightened.

Heeseung broke away from the both of you and he put his hands up defensively. "Both of you need to back up." He stammered. "I don't even know what to think anymore. All of this is too exhausting."

"It's an easy answer." Jake stood near Heeseung. "She's out of the picture."

"Jesus, Jake. Why are you being so overbearing?"

"Because you are having sympathy for this girl who backstabbed you."

"Oh, that's rich coming from you." You said under your breath.

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"Oh, Come on Jake. You're not a very innocent soul in this." Heeseung let slip.

"So what? You're on her side now?"

"I'm not on anyone's side! There are no sides in this!"

You sat back down and started to suddenly cry again. Both of the boys stop and looked at you. One of them came to comfort you and the other didn't.

Can you guess which one comforted you.

"Baby.." Heeseung kneeled down and rushed to your side. "Why are crying again?” He brought a hand up to rub your knee.

Of course it was Heeseung. It was always him. How could you not tell that Jake never truly loved you. Jake was only using you for pleasure. If anyone is to blame for this, it’s you for trusting Jake. With his dumb smile and empty words.

"You're gonna leave me Heeseung." You sobbed. "Aren't you?"

"I'm.." He paused and looked away from you. Trying to figure out the answer to that question for himself. He still hasn't decided what he wants to do. "I don't know, Y/n. I just know I love you."

"So you are basically saying you're taking her back?" Jake scoffed. "Gosh, you're so stupid."

That's when Heeseung snapped even more. "Seriously? What is your problem?! Do you have no shame or remorse?!"

"I have remorse but I'm just telling you this girl is not worth fighting for."

"You just stumble in and ruin my relationship. Do you even feel bad about what you did?”

Jake shook his head. “If it means I saved you from wasting your time on her.”

Heeseung stood up again. That was it. He couldn’t do anymore of this back and forth. "Get out. This is our home and I need you to leave right now." Heeseung raised his voice and pointed to the door.

You've never seen Heeseung yell at Jake like that. They are best friends so you have never seen them really argue. Unless it was over the video game. When Jake stood in silence for a while he eyed the two of you and both, you, and Heeseung could tell he had so much more to say. He looked like he wanted to blurt out a thousand things at once. "Do you really want me to leave?"

"Yes. Want me to walk you out?"

Jake widened his eyes and shook his head. "Nah. That's fine." He waved his hand in the air and turned around to walk to the front door. "I've been here a thousand times. I know my way out."

Heeseung waited until he heard the door open and close. He let out a sigh he never knew he was holding in. "It's just you and me now." Heeseung had a sort of disgusted look on his face as he turned to eye you up and down. "How could you let him do that." He shook his head and walked up to you, bringing his hand up to cup your cheek. "You let him see and touch all of the places that were meant for me." His other hand started to travel up your t-shirt as he wrapped his arm around your waist. "I was your first and I was supposed to be your last."

"I'm s-so sorry." The tears were still running from earlier. You couldn't tell if the mood was more or less tense since Jake left. You looked up at him and leaned into his chest. "Please don't make me leave. I'm sorry I caused this."

He sighed and put the hand that was cupping your face behind your head, holding you close to him. God he wanted to scream and scold you but he just couldn't bring himself to truly kick you out. He loved you and all the chaos that came with you. It's not like you did this on the daily or anything and he knew that. That's why he was seriously considering taking his girl back. He wanted his sweet princess back.

"I'm not gonna kick you out."

You leaned back and looked up at him with wide teary eyes. "Really?"

He nodded.

"Does this mean you are gonna break it off with Jake?"

"You know I can't do that, baby." He kissed your head. "He's my best friend and I can't abandon him. Just like I can't abandon you."

"Oh Heeseung.." you wrapped your arms around his neck and jumped up into his arms. "I'm so sorry. I'll do anything to prove myself to you and show you that I'm gonna be better."

"You keep saying that but you are gonna have to show me now." Heeseung lightly pushed you down on the couch. "How about you take your pants off." With no hesitation you listened to him and took your pajama pants off. You then took your shirt and bra off to get it out of the way.

"You a little excited?"

Nodding, you spread your legs for him.

He chuckled. "Jake's right. You are a fucking slut. I never seen this side of you before." Heeseung leaned in, reached his hand down and started to harshly rub your clit. "You're always so incredibly innocent for me." He swears when he took your virginity and you looked at him with that doe like gaze he fell in love with you and you're pure like aura. He couldn't lie that he sort of liked this side of you too. You were just as submissive as before but a tad bit more straight forward.

Just when he got you wet enough, Heeseung stopped rubbing you and leaned back again. "Turn around for me."

Once again, you did as he said and turned around on your stomach.

"You gotta understand that I can't let you off too easy, baby." Heeseung started rubbing your clothed ass before he landed a hard slap on it. "If I don't show some assertiveness then you're gonna think it's okay to go around whoring yourself out." Another smack landed on one of your cheeks.

You let out a helpless yelp. "I promise. I'm never gonn-"

That landed you another hard smack "Don't speak. I'll tell you when you can talk to me."

He started undoing his belt and he swung it out of the loop holes before folding it. "Get over here and lean over my lap." Before he could say anything else, you bent over his knees. “Should I give you the pleasure or pain first?” He started to rub your ass again where he smacked earlier.

Not wanting to piss him off anymore, you waited a bit to answer because he told you not to speak unless he said so. “You can talk now, honey.”

“Pleasure!” You blurted out. “Give me pleasure. I’m begging you.”

He thought about it and nodded. “Alright baby. Whatever you want.” Heeseung set aside his leather belt for now and quickly pulled your panties down. He grabbed your hair and pulled your head up to whisper in your ear. “I’m gonna finger fuck you until you beg me to lay my cock into you.”

Ughh why was he so irresistible. Every word slipped off his tongue like a symphony and it incited the heat in your lower abdomen. Slowly you felt his hand creep right between your thighs and you opened your legs best you could. Heeseung slipped two wet fingers past your folds. Your man knew exactly what you wanted because he wasted no time pumping and pistoling his fingers in and out of your plush cunt.

Since Heeseung was getting tired of waiting for his turn he decided to speed up the process of you getting yours. The way he decided to do this however was something you were a bit scared for. He let go of your hair and reached over to grab his belt. “I’ll show you what dirty cheaters get.”

A loud wham filled the room, followed by a yelp from you. He continued fingering you roughly as he hit your ass with his belt ever so often. "Did I not fuck you good enough? Or did you just get tired of me? Is that why you went and had Jake take over for a while?"

"No Heeseung. I could never get tired of you."

"Then why did you do it darling?"

You stayed silent and looked down in shame when you had nothing to say. "It's okay. I'll make sure he never gets in your pretty little head again." Heeseung grabbed you by the wrist and pulled you off of his lap as he stood up. "Make sure you stay dumb for me and my cock only."

Heeseung pushed you down by your shoulders and you looked up at him, while getting on your knees. Watching as he pulled his layers of clothes down and let out his unbelievably hard dick. “I gave you pleasure then pain. You put me through so much pain and so now you have to give me my pleasure.”

You moaned as you took him in your mouth. Letting him do as he pleased. You were so pliant for him. The safe feeling you got from Heeseung made you start to think. You couldn’t believe you ever took this for granted. “Your pussy is probably gushing wet while sucking my cock. Isn’t it?” Heeseung kept a fistful of your hair in his hand while he thrusted his hips towards your face. “You wanna touch your pretty pussy, don’t you?”

When he could feel and so he pulled your head back and made sure you looked up at him. “Go on. Play with yourself while I cum on your face, gorgeous.” He took his other hand and started jerking right in front of your face, groaning when he caught a glimpse of you actually moving your hand down to begin playing with yourself.

You whimpered as one of your fingers slipped past your entrance. Heeseung could feel his first orgasm of the night coming and you were trying to finish what Heeseung started earlier.

Your whole body tensed up to give you a warning that your orgasm was here. As if all this wasn’t enough, Heeseung groaned loudly while his cum dripped onto your face and lips.

Heeseung bent down and grabbed your chin roughly. “Look at that face. So cute.” He leaned so close that his lips were almost touching yours. "This is your last chance, you little whore. Don't fuck with me again."

Everything was still so fuzzy but you managed to nod slowly. "Of course. Never again."

He kissed you deeply like he's never kissed you before.

"Never again."

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Notes: I’m so happy I am finally in a mood to start writing again. This is not very good for my first work back but it’s something light. Hope it’s okay and please ignore any grammar or English mistakes!

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