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୨୧ USE YOUR WORDS ｡ ⟡. 𝓲𝗻𝗳𝗼 : lee jeno x fem!reader

18+ mdni — thigh humping , soft dom!jeno , implied fingering , praise

jeno’s fingers trace your hip like he’s looking at a piece of art, slow and reverent even as the air between you hums with something thicker. you’re already trembling, breath stuttering as you grind down against the muscle of his thigh.

“use your words,” jeno murmurs, voice low, lips brushing the shell of your ear. “don’t make me guess.”

you hide your face into his neck, flushed and needy, but he just holds you tighter. his fingers dragging up under your chin, forcing your eyes to meet his.

“tell me what you want.”

that soft command. that quiet ache in his voice. he’s not teasing, he needs to hear it.

“i—” your voice cracks before it finds ground. “i want you to touch me.”

“yeah?” his eyes search yours, patient but dark with genuine hunger. “where, baby?”

your stomach twists at the time of his words in the best way possible. “inside,” you whisper. “i want your fingers.”

jeno exhales sharply through his nose, jaw clenching. he brings his hand down, slow, slipping just between your thighs without breaking eye contact.

“good girl,” he breathes. “just needed to hear it.”

because jeno’s always wanted to hear your voice. he wanted your words to fall apart when he gives you exactly what you ask for.

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[jaempie]

୨୧ PAINTED MINE ｡ ⟡. 𝓲𝗻𝗳𝗼 : mark lee x fem!reader

18+ mdni — unprotected sex , creampie , cursing

mark doesn’t even mean to. he didnt mean to finish inside of you, not this time. he meant to cum on your pretty thighs, wanting to see your beautiful skin covered in his arousal. but, he’s losing control.

you were so warm. so soft. just clenching around him, pulling him deeper and deeper. and mark’s already gasping, moaning, “baby—fuck, i’m gonna—” as his hips start to stutter.

he pulls out on instinct when he feels it, only halfway not p thinking straight, and ends up painting both the inside of your cunt and the soft skin of your stomach in thick, hot spurts. it was sticky and wet as it landed across you.

his eyes go wide when he realizes. he moans your name and falls forward on his trembling forearms, staring down like he’d just blacked out mid-orgasm.

“fuck. fuck—look at you,” he pants, heart pounding in his rib cage . “couldn’t even choose. needed all of you.”

his hand grips your thigh, shaking a little, and his eyes drop to the way his cum is still leaking from between your legs, smeared across your lower belly. he swipes a finger through it slowly, then presses it back into your folds. just to watch. just to see it disappear back into you.

“painting you mine on the inside and out,” he whispers. “look so fuckin’ pretty like this.”

you whimper, still sensitive, and mark finally pulls himself together. he leans in to kiss you soft, slow. his lips on yours sweetly, contrasting the filth he just left behind.

he cleans you carefully afterwards. warm washcloth, tender hands, lips brushing over every inch of skin he wipes clean. stomach, hips, all down your legs. he kisses where the mess was left, but can’t help kissing your forehead, too.

“my girl,” he murmurs, pulling the blanket up over you both. “always gonna take care of you. even when i can’t control myself.”

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୨୧ RUINED LACE ｡ ⟡. 𝓲𝗻𝗳𝗼 : na jaemin x fem!reader

18+ mdni — panty ripping , fingering , possessive jaem , cursing

your back hit the hallway wall before you could even finish question what was happening, jaemin’s hand already snaking under your skirt like he’d been waiting all night.

“you think i didn’t see you?” he growled, voice low against your ear. “bending over in front of me like that. laughing at shit that wasn’t even funny. teasing me.”

you gasp, hands flying to his biceps, but jaemin’s already dragging the thin lace of your panties down with rough hands, not bothering to be gentle.

the very thin fabric didn’t stand a chance against jaemin. the fabric ripped easily, right on the spot that usually covered your cunt.

“jaemin—”

“shhh. don’t need these anymore,” he mutters, tossing the torn fabric to the side like it offended him. he doesn’t spare it another glance and grips the back of your thigh, hiking your leg up around his waist. grinding the thick shape of his cock against your soaked center through his pants, his face twists to one of complete pleasure.

“fuck, you’re soaking already. such a messy little thing, aren’t you?”

you nod, half-whimpering, and he smirks before spitting on his fingers, rubbing it between your folds like he needs to get you even wetter. you can hear how slick and aroused you are as he circles your entrance. two fingers pushing in and curling up just right.

“so tight, angel,” he groans. “and all mine.”

he leans in and nips at your neck, sucking a lovebite just beneath your jaw. “gonna fuck you right here, hm? don’t care if anyone hears. wanna ruin you so bad you can’t even think about anyone else.”

his fingers work you open mercilessly, the stretch already making your thighs shake. and then he pulls them out, only to rub your wetness over his bulge. eyes dark, feral.

“you feel that?” he whispers, voice husky. “that’s what you do to me. every time you wear something so pretty under your clothes just to be a brat.”

“i wasn’t being a brat,” you breathe out, nails digging into his shoulders.

“you will be. when i’m done with you.”

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୨୧ PRETTY FACE ｡ ⟡. 𝓲𝗻𝗳𝗼 : lee haechan x fem!reader.

18+ mdni — unprotected sex , cursing , soft!dom reader

you weren’t even trying to hide it anymore. the way you watched him so closely as you grind down on him slow. steadily dragging your hips in that perfect rhythm that makes his whole body shiver below you.

haechan was spread out beneath you, shirt half-way open, skin warm and flushed under your touch, chains shimmering where they press to his collarbones. the second your fingers wrapped around them, tugging just enough for him to tilt his head up, that’s when you see it. that face.

his eyes fluttering shut, plush lips parted, and a deep groan rumbling out of his throat like it was physically ripped from his chest. “fuck,” he chokes, voice raspy. “baby, you’re so—“

you roll your hips again, a little rougher this time to watch his brows knit together, and his jaw go slack. he tries to lift his hands to guide your waist but you shove them away and back down to the sheets.

“no touching,” you whisper leaning down, breath ghosting over his mouth. “just wanna see you like this.”

his head tips back again, neck muscles straining, adam’s apple bobbing when he swallows hard. the prettiest, most desperate sound slips from him. all soft and broken, like he’s surrendering to you completely.

and fuck, it was addicting. the power, the heat, the way he moans your name in that wrecked whisper every time.

“please— baby, i’m not gonna last if you keep— fuck, please—”

you kiss down the hollow of his throat, hips never slowing. “then don’t,” you murmur against his skin. “give it to me. wanna see that pretty face when you cum.”

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[jaempie]

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