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pov: you give Jisung unexpected head

This makes me want to write something about it... I'm currently on writer block (sorry for the requests I got recently)... is this Jisung selfie the solution for my block??

[jina1028]

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For the amount of people who didn't react reading my fics I guess I should do better...

While for those who came reading them, well I wish to have your skill to picture what I read/write as vividly 💦

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Hellooo I'm currently working on my anon request about Taesan, and I wanna tell everyone that requests are open, don't be shy!

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If you've ever read my smut fics, what was your reaction?

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It was perfect 🥰😍 Thank you so much for accepting my order and making it perfectly well, I loved it ❤️❤️

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Right one

Taesan x fem!reader

Word count: 4.7K

Categories: fluff, friends to lovers, slow burn (sorry it's so long), smut, virgin reader, older reader, daddy/mommy said as joke, kissing, cuddling, making out, handjob but not really (?), fingering, unprotected sex (don't do this irl), creampie, tell me if I missed something.

This fic is based on this anon request, hope this somewhat meets your expectations 🫶

English is not my first language, so constructive criticism is appreciated!

Reblogs and likes are very much appreciated but don't repost!

The characters and facts described in this fic don't represents real people or events.

🚫 MDNI 🚫

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“You know what, we should go on a trip together!”

Your best friend Dongmin - or Taesan, like you used to call him in your friends group because of his height - suggested after a long talk about how your lives had felt stressful lately.

You had broken up with your boyfriend about a month ago, finding out he had been cheating on you with two different girls. Not that you had lost much since you dated for about four months, but still it hurt so much when you thought you were on the same page, thinking about possibly having a future together, while he fooled around behind your back.

As for Taesan, he was tired from university exams and his part time job at a convenience store, and he was finally having a break from both in two weeks, according to what he was saying.

“I don't know… What kind of trip? I've never traveled with friends before.”

Taesan pursed his lips and rested his chin on his palm, humming as he criss crossed his long legs sitting on your couch with his elbows on his knees.

"Uhm, what if we go to Japan? Tokyo? Osaka? Both?”

Your head snapped to look at him with wide eyes, so fast you almost hurt your neck.

“Oh you meant a trip abroad?”

“So what, it's a short trip by plane.”

“Yeah but… it's gonna be more expensive if we gotta buy tickets, and hotel rooms…”

“Well, it's not like it would be much cheaper if we went, I don't know, to Busan by train, or Jeju… We'll need hotel rooms anyway, unless you wanna share a room with a man.”

You stared at him, thinking about his proposal about Japan.

“Fine, sounds good!”

He looked taken aback for a moment, widening his eyes to look at you.

“You really wanna share a room with me?” he pointed at his own chest.

You sighed, rolling your eyes “Not that, I was talking about going to Japan, let's do it!”

And so it was settled, you decided for Tokyo in the end, you booked your hotel rooms and flight tickets, and two weeks later you were there.

On your first day you just walked around Akihabara, looking into stores and chilling into cute cafes, where you insisted on him to wear cat ears and commenting on how cute he looked, trying to reach your hand to pet his head as he swatted it away, frowning and pouting, making you giggle at how he looked even cuter like that.

Later you just found a nice place to have a quick dinner and called it a day since you both were tired.

“You wanna sleep right away? I can keep you company and watch something on netflix if you're not too tired.”

You pondered Taesan's offer but decided to part ways at your door since you felt exhausted.

“I think I'll just take a shower and head to bed.” You yawned, waving and saying goodnight to your friend.

That night, as much as you felt drained of your energies, you couldn't sleep, tossing and turning, blaming it on the different bed, even though you had to admit the bed felt like a cloud. So what was the problem?

You grabbed your phone from the night stand and typed a message to your friend.

You asleep?

You waited for a bit but received no reply, so you just sighed and scrolled through your socials, waiting for morning to arrive so you could wake him up too early instead of waiting for his alarm to go off.

You started getting ready at 5.30 A.M. just so you didn't waste time after waking up Taesan.

When it was 6.30 A.M. you decided you had waited enough, so you called him.

You had to try twice before he picked up the phone, his groggy, raspy voice greeting you on the other side.

“Hello?”

“Good morning! Rise and shine, we have places to go, come on!”

There was silence for a few seconds.

“It's 6 fucking 30. Leave me alone.”

You felt your eyebrow ticking.

“You have no respect for your elders, do you?”

Silence again. He hung up. You sighed, getting up from the bed where you sat and went straight to his room next to yours, knocking on the white colored PVC.

You knocked again until you heard noises and curses behind the door, Taesan’s tall figure soon standing in front of you, holding the shin he had just hit on the furniture on his way to the door.

His hair was a mess, eyes half closed, a frown on his face as he hissed because of the pain.

When he straightened up you couldn't help but notice his pants tenting as your eyes shifted up from his injured shin to his face.

“Uhm, will you take care of your friend here before taking me into your room, please?” you teased him.

He looked down, then up again into your eyes with a half smirk on his lips.

“It's rude to just stare without shaking hands when you first meet someone, my friend is offended.”

“Dude, just go to the bathroom and do your stuff, let's meet downstairs!”

You hoped you hid your flustered expression well enough and stormed off without waiting for a reply.

The fact was, you were attracted to Taesan, he was good looking of course, and you felt some kind of chemistry around him. But you always thought it was one sided, and not wanting to ruin your friendship you always ignored the butterflies whenever he got closer to you or he pulled some flirtatious joke. The trip together seemed fun, until you started to realize being so close to him all the time was starting to get difficult on your part.

“So, what are we gonna do today? Any ideas?” Taesan approached you sitting on the sofa at the reception, scaring you as you were lost in thought.

You observed his relaxed features as you recovered from the jumpscare, hand resting on your chest.

“Oh, you don't seem grumpy anymore…”

He smiled innocently at you “Yeah, I took a nice, refreshing shower and now I feel great… So, where do we go today?”

You tried to ignore the subtle implication in Taesan's reply, your mind briefly going back to his accidental morning wood reveal.

“I was looking through the brochures at the reception and I really wanna try this onsen.”

You showed him the brochure where it described the type of service, the cost and how to reach your destination, which was a bit outside the city towards the mountains.

Taesan read a bit through it and eyed you raising his brows “You know we're supposed to be naked in there, right?”

“Yeah I know, but it's fine as long as we can cover ourselves somehow, like with a towel or something… And we can have a private room with its little private pool so we don't have to be naked in front of a lot of people like it normally would be!” you explained with your index finger raised.

“Somehow that's even worse…”

“What?” you couldn't hear him talking to himself.

“Nothing, if you really wanna go…”

“Yeah, I can't leave Japan without trying a real onsen!”

So after a couple of hours you were at the onsen reception, renting your private room and your bathrobes and ordering some food since you didn't have breakfast yet.

You both changed outfits and went to your room with food and drinks in hand, relieved to at least find some towels next to the little pool.

You ate chatting about what to do for dinner once you get back to the city, but when you finished your food the room fell silent.

“Well… Should we get in now?”

Taesan questioned, looking at you as he undid the belt on his bathrobe and started sliding it off his broad shoulders.

You panicked “Wait! Not in front of me! At least grab a towel first!”

You didn't know where to put your hands, on your whole face or in front of his crotch to block the dangerous area from your sight.

Taesan laughed out loud “Relax, I was just kidding, I'm not gonna flash you like this!”

“You little moron…” you cursed at him under your breath as he kept snickering, getting up to get a towel for himself and another one which he tossed at your face, trying to lighten the atmosphere and bring back your usual bickering mood.

You felt your face burning up as you told him to turn around while you wrapped yourself in the white towel and he did the same covering his waist and crotch.

You tried not to ogle at his broad chest, not wanting to get caught and give yourself away. You were starting to regret suggesting this kind of activity, overestimating your control over your emotions and body reactions, the butterflies in your stomach storming around, making you almost nauseous.

You both carefully dipped into the hot water, keeping your towels secured around your bodies and you tried to relax, closing your eyes and taking deep breaths as you rested your head on a smooth rock.

It was silent for a while and your mind started wandering until you felt like sharing some of your concerns with Taesan, who was sitting with his arms spread on the edge of the pool, eyes closed.

“Hey… I was thinking, what would you do if your girlfriend didn't have sex with you even after months into the relationship?”

“What kind of question is this?” Taesan furrowed his brows.

“Just think about it and answer. Would you cheat on her? Wait until she feels like doing it? What would you do?”

“Wait for her to feel safe with me, of course.”

You opened your eyes, side eyeing him as he still rested his head on the edge of the pool with his eyes closed.

“Be honest, I won't judge you…”

“I'm being honest, if I was into a relationship I would have love and respect for her, if I ever feel the need to cheat on my girlfriend, why keep the relationship going in the first place?”

“Right, that's a good point!”

“And” he continued “much before starting to think about cheating, which makes no sense to me, I'd try and understand why my girlfriend doesn't want to have sex with me, if I think that's an issue.”

“What if she's just scared… ‘Cause she's a virgin?” You eyed him, his eyes now open, staring at the plants next to the pool as he thought about his answer.

“I'd try to make her feel safe, and try not to make her feel pressured into doing it until she feels ready.”

He then shifted his gaze on your eyes “I'd feel honored to be her first, so I'd patiently wait for her.”

You hummed, letting his words resonate in your head, while you slowly slipped under the hot water surface, your nose barely out as you started feeling dizzy and closing your eyes. You could barely hear Taesan's voice calling your name as the heat got to your head and made you faint.

You opened your eyes, finding yourself laying on the wooden floor next to the pool, Taesan kneeling next to you, holding up your legs and fanning your face with the uchiwa the onsen provided you earlier.

He called your name again, a clearly worried expression on his face while you gradually regained conscience and he breathed a relieved sigh as you called his name and assured him you were fine.

“Lay there and keep your legs up, I'm calling the staff.”

“No no, I'm ok, just ask for some shaved ice so I can eat it and cool down a bit!”

“You sure?” Taesan eyed you suspiciously as he grabbed the phone.

“Yeah, I feel a lot better here outside the pool. I want melon on the shaved ice!”

He hummed, calling for room service, his eyes never leaving you as you kept fanning yourself.

“I'm ordering some cold noodles as well since it's lunch time already.”

The rest of the morning passed as you ate and relaxed, cooling down as Taesan constantly kept an eye on you, insisting on going back to the hotel right after lunch so you could rest in your room.

He allowed you some privacy just so you both could take a shower in your respective rooms then insisted on keeping you company watching netflix from the tablet in your room until dinner, which you ordered once again with room service.

“What do you wanna do after dinner?” you asked while chewing on your chicken skewers.

"What do you mean? We're staying in your room tonight, I wanna be sure you're not fainting again.”

“But-”

“We'll see what to do tomorrow morning after you rest.” Taesan stared at you.

“Ok daddy…” you teased him.

“Don't call me that, you're older than me, it makes me cringe.”

“You're implying you wouldn't mind me calling you daddy if I were younger?”

“It's not like that… How’d you react if I called you mommy?”

You almost choked on your water, a playful smirk on Taesan's lips as he watched you try to regain some composure.

“It's so fun, you always start shit then get flustered when I play your own game…” He got up from the chair and reached for the door.

“Gonna brush my teeth, I'll be right back. Find something to watch on netflix in the meantime.”

When you let him in your room again he went straight to your bed, fixing a pillow behind his back and watching you expectantly, making room next to him as you joined.

You chose something light to watch, just so you could relax before bed, all the while Taesan kept you close to him with his arm around your shoulders, stroking your arm gently and eventually resting his cheek on the side of your head, inhaling the faint scent of your shampoo.

You felt so warm, your cheeks heating up as you weren't used to such closeness, even though you enjoyed it.

When the movie was over and Taesan started moving to get up you suddenly clung to him and caged his arms and legs tangling yours together.

“Don't go, please…”

“What now, you wanna sleep together?”

When you didn't reply but just squeezed him more he squirmed just enough to free himself a bit and be able to look at your face, which you tried to hide against his chest, your eyes suddenly welling up with tears at the thought of being alone the whole night after the scare of that morning.

“Wait, you really want me to stay?”

“Don't laugh at me, I'm scared to be alone, ok?” You defended yourself.

“I'm not laughing at you. It's just, you acted so tough I thought I was the only one being worried… You really got scared, huh?”

He hugged you as you nodded your head as a reply.

“I'm sleeping here tonight if you want me to, don't worry.”

You eventually found yourself clawing at his white shirt like you were scared he would run away, as he shifted on his side to face you and get closer to you, his arm resting on your waist as you intertwined your leg between his.

After a while you thought he fell asleep as he didn't move anymore.

“Taesan…” you whispered and got no reply, but you continued anyway murmuring a little louder “Thanks, I really feel safe with you.”

He surprised you as he moved his arm, taking your hand into his big one, bringing it to his lips to kiss your knuckles as you stopped breathing for a second.

“I'm glad, I really care about you, even though I always nag you…”

You chuckled “I like it, secretly…”

“And secretly, I like you… A lot.” Taesan confessed, looking at you in the faint light coming from the city outside the window.

“You better never scare me again like you did today, ok?”

He held you closer to his chest as he pressed his lips on your forehead, his warmth somewhat comforting even in the warm early summer weather.

You snuggled closer to him if that was even possible and raised your head, your noses brushing together as you gazed at him in the faint light, silently asking for him to cross the already blurry line between friendship and something more.

And he finally did, cupping your warm cheek into his large hand, holding you like he was scared to hurt you, as he brushed his lips against yours, then pressing them together when he felt your arms gripping his shirt, nails lightly scratching his back through the thin fabric.

You both sighed as you parted from the brief kiss, knowing your relationship would change forever and there was no going back.

You smiled as he pecked your lips again and again, his hands wandering until one rested on your hip, his thumb brushing your exposed skin as your pink shirt rode up your waist.

You hummed against his lips as his hand slid to the back of your thigh, hoisting it up to hook around his own thigh, his kisses now becoming more hot and passionate, your little positive sounds and reactions spurring him on.

His wet tongue slipped past your parted lips as you threaded your fingers through his dark locks, your making out more and more intense as he subtly started to roll his hips against yours.

And you felt it, his stiff bulge pressing against your clothed heat, eliciting a shy moan from you as his movements put pressure on your clit, a damp spot starting to form on your panties now.

This was all new to you, you never felt comfortable enough to go past some kissing with your ex.

You felt scared and safe at the same time, you felt an intimate connection with Taesan you'd never felt with anyone else before.

His soft lips and tongue sent sparks through your body as he kept kissing you with fervor, then he moved to your cheek, your jaw, your neck, as he pushed you to lay on your back, slotting himself between your spread legs, hips rolling and pressing down on you.

You couldn't stop your moans when he found a sensitive spot on your neck, sucking and biting on it, goosebumps forming on your body and shivers making you squirm under his weight.

Taesan stopped after a while, sliding his hands under the hem of your shirt and looking at you, making sure you still felt comfortable as he lifted your shirt above your chest and helped you remove it, revealing your white, lacey bra, his breath catching in his throat as he admired you.

“Don't stare…” your feeble voice snapped him out of his awestruck state and he smiled at you, looking directly into your eyes.

“Sorry…” he apologized before lifting his own shirt above his head, thinking if he was naked as well you would feel a bit less self conscious.

And it worked, your mind too preoccupied deciding whether or not to stare at his abs, or chest or just focus on his eyes.

Then your wandering eyes fell on the obvious tent in his grey sweats, your bottom lip between your teeth as you ogled it, curious to know how it would look if he was completely naked, if it really was as big as it looked while still restrained in his pants.

Taesan followed your gaze, noticing how you subtly squirmed, not being able to rub your thighs together as they were spread around his legs while he kneeled in front of you.

He then gently took your hand in his and put it on his abs just above the waistband, suggesting you touch him where he needed it most, but still not wanting to force you.

You looked up at him and then back down again where your hand rested, pressing a little and dragging it down to stroke on top of his bulge, experimentally wrapping your fingers around it as best as you could while it was still clothed.

It felt hot, hard and big, almost heavy as you curiously seized it, moving your hand slowly up and down.

You heard a groan leaving his throat as your thumb reached above the tip and pressed a bit, continuing your experimental strokes when Taesan suddenly wrapped his fingers around your wrist to stop your movements, using his other hand to pull down his sweats and reveal a wet patch on the side of his grey boxers, where his swollen tip sat, painfully restrained by the fabric.

He brought your hand on his clothed shaft again, your palm now damp with his precum as you resumed your strokes, looking up at him as he spoke, voice unusually raspy and strained.

“See what you do to me? Think I'll go insane… fuck-”

He cursed as you pressed your thumb under his slit, his shaft twitching as you kept stroking until he had to grab your wrist and stop you, already close to release.

You looked at him, concerned that maybe you did something wrong.

“Feels too good, don't wanna cum in my pants…��� he chuckled as he pushed you down on the mattress once more, kissing you, tongues tangling together as he slowly reached a hand to massage on your breast through the fabric of your bra, eliciting a moan as his fingers brushed on your nipple, his hand then inching down to your blue shorts, slowly slipping his fingers past your waistband, observing your reaction as you took shaky breaths through your slightly agape lips.

He grasped the waistband and pulled your shorts down, revealing your white panties as he smirked, noticing how they matched your bra and asking himself if it was possible you actually planned this beforehand.

Taesan took a moment to admire you as you tried to cover yourself with your arms, suddenly feeling shy, before he reached his hand between your legs to caress your heat through the fabric, sliding his index and middle finger down your folds, feeling how your wetness pooled on the seat of your panties, the small squelching sounds leaving no doubts as he moved his fingers slowly up and down and in slow circles around your clit, little moans and whines filling his ears as he went back to kissing and sucking on your neck.

You suddenly felt his fingers pulling your panties to the side, his digits sliding through your wet folds as he groaned in your neck, nibbling and pulling on the skin, his fingers slowly circling your entrance until you felt his middle finger slowly prodding at your tight hole.

You gasped as he slowly and gently pushed inside, not expecting him to push to the knuckle but he did, stilling as you adjusted to the intrusion, then slowly starting to massage your walls, slightly curling it and pressing it upward until he found your most sensitive spot, signaled by your moans increasing in volume and frequency.

As you were still a virgin, you felt incredibly full just with one finger so you got a bit apprehensive when Taesan carefully started pushing his second digit along his middle finger as he slowly pumped in and out, your walls tight around it.

You grabbed his wrist stilling his movement before he could properly push his second digit inside.

“Wait, I- I think it’ll be too much… I'm not… Used to it.”

Taesan kissed your forehead and locked eyes with you, his face still close to yours, sharing the same air as you breathed heavily.

“This is your first time, right?”

You knew Taesan was not dumb, he would put two and two together after the apparently random talk that morning about cheating and virginity, so you just nodded without questions, still looking into his brown eyes.

“You still want me to be your first?”

“Yes.” You replied without hesitation.

“Please, trust me. I'll make you feel so good, I promise…”

You nodded before he closed the gap and kissed you slowly, your tongues chasing each other as he resumed his fingers’ movements, your muscles eventually relaxing and he took it as a sign to push his second finger in.

And so he did, carefully stretching you as the initial burn subsided and you started enjoying the sensation of his fingers curling and pressing around your warm walls.

He kept at it for a while, your hips eventually moving on their own as you started clenching around his digits, your climax slowly approaching, when a whine left your mouth, his fingers retracting from your wet warmth before you could reach your high.

Taesan brushed a hand on your hair and pecked your lips as he pulled down your underwear, his own following soon, leaving both of you naked except for your bra.

He grabbed one of your thighs, his still wet fingers dipping in the plush of your skin as his grip tightened and he wrapped it around his waist.

Like that you finally felt his shaft directly pressing against your core, and soon you understood why he insisted on stretching you out a bit more with his fingers.

His swollen tip struggled to slip past your tight entrance as he tried to guide it inside of you using his hand.

“Baby, relax, you're so tight…”

His tip was barely halfway in when he started massaging your clit, more wetness seeping around your entrance as he slowly pushed, feeling your muscles spasming, relaxing just to tighten again and again around his tip, but he eventually managed to fit inside, pausing for a moment, breathing heavily as you got accustomed to the feeling and he kept massaging your swollen clit.

“Doing so good, taking me so well…” he praised you, kissing your cheek as you panted and whimpered as he slowly started moving his hips again, moving back a little, spreading your arousal and pushing back a little more, your walls gripping him every time he tried to pull out a bit, until he felt he could push a little bit more roughly and he did, unable to hold back anymore as he finally bottomed out and he started thrusting as gently as his pleasure filled mind could allow.

The stretch felt unfamiliar but enjoyable as he dragged his shaft in and out, hitting deeply, spurred on by your moans and whimpers, your nails finding purchase on his neck and back.

Then you heard your own voice like it was someone else speaking, urging him to give you more, to fuck you harder, to come inside of you and make you his.

“You sure? Want me to- ugh- fuck you harder? Like this?” Taesan punctuated his words with hard thrusts as he grabbed both your legs and put them on his shoulders, almost folding you in half into the mattress.

You couldn't recognize your own voice as you moaned loudly with each deep thrust, your eyes squeezing shut as you finally came hard on his pistoning shaft, your walls convulsing on him, arousal coating his length as he groaned at the feeling, precum mixing to your juices.

With a final hard thrust he fucked into your spent cunt one more time and stilled as he emptied himself inside of you, the feeling of his warm seed coating your insides making you clench on his cock one more time, moaning his name as you slowly regained conscience of who you were and what had just happened.

Taesan carefully pulled out, observing in awe as his cum seeped out of you, cursing at the arousing sight, biting his lip.

You sat up and reached for him, pulling his face to yours to share a passionate kiss.

He caressed your cheek and opened his mouth to talk at the same moment as you did.

“I love you.”

You both giggled, the same sentence coming out of your mouths at the same time, and you were sure Taesan was the right one all this time and you were glad he felt the same.

[jina1028]

Thank you so so much! Take your time please! No worries!

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Thanks for understanding! In the meantime I'd be happy if you read my other stories 🫶 no pressure though, thanks again for the request!

[jina1028]

May I pretty please Request an Idol Yeosang X Fan Reader smut where she gets lost after concert and she's bleeding from the barricade. Wandering around she runs into Yeosang hard, which makes the bleeding worse, so he brings her to his hotel room and has her shower and wants to check her wound( it's right under her bra by her ribs, so she stands in front of him in panties and bra and as he's looking at the wound she gets wet and he notices and so forth? Can you please add squirting creampie oral fingering, like the whole 9 yards? Can she also be a virgin?

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I'm too shy to say my name

I've just received a Yeosang x reader request so I need to write about that first, but I'll try to meet your request as well asap, just know it will take some time 🫶

Thanks for the request :)

If you want you can be 🦋anon

[jina1028]

Do you write about Love and Deepspace?

Nope, sorry 😭 I tried playing a bit but I guess I have no patience to wait and get to the hot parts 🥲 I should try again 'cause I see a lot of good fanarts and people hyping it up!

If you wanna request about some kpop idol though I can try 💕

[jina1028]

Can you do a Yeosang x Room Mate Reader smut where they reader thinks Yeosang and isn't home so she starts to finger herself and tries to get herself to squirt and he walks in the door just as she squirts and so forth but can you end it with him creampies her and her squirting all over him?

Hello! Sounds good, I'll start working on it after I finish my other anon request, so please have patience 🫶 and tell me if I should avoid something in my story so you're not uncomfortable reading it :)

Thanks for the request 💕

[jina1028]

Hellooo I'm currently working on my anon request about Taesan, and I wanna tell everyone that requests are open, don't be shy!

In the meantime I'm curious to ask you something, hope you will vote on this poll...

If you've ever read my smut fics, what was your reaction?

[jina1028]

Yes, I am of legal age, I am 22, I agree with everything, I trust you and your writing, I have seen all your work and I love it 😅

Oooh thank you so much, you made me blush ☺️

Just please be patient since I have to think about a plot and everything and I may take some time...

Thanks for requesting and enjoying my fics ❤️

[jina1028]

I would like to know if I can request Taesan with an older and virgin reader(fem), if you feel comfortable of course, thank you 🥰Sorry for any mistakes, English is not my first language😅

Of course, tell me if you're ok with anything or if there's something I should avoid or something you'd like to see, any kinks or anything!

And I'm assuming you're an adult since I have "MDNI" pretty much everywhere on my blog haha

[jina1028]

Hello, how are you? I would like to ask you two questions: what is your native language? Do you accept requests? If so, for whom? Thank you 😊

Hellooo 😚

First, my native language is italian.

Second, yes, I accept requests but it may take some time to write for me if I happen to be on a writer's block 😅

I usually write about idols I know/stan and I feel attracted to if it's "for myself" 'cause it's easier to relate, but I can try to write for any other idol if it's for requests as long as they're legal, I know them and I feel comfortable about the request itself!

The groups I like are many so feel free to ask!

I usually write about Park Jisung and Sunghoon but I wrote about other idols before (you can see on my masterlist).

[jina1028]

Ride

Taesan x fem!reader

Word count: 2087

Categories: fluff, smut, established relationship, mentioned reader being older, kissing, making out, praising, hair pulling, oral (f rec), face sitting/riding, fingering, squirting, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, coming untouched (oops), dom/sub undertones, Taesan could pass as a sub here but I feel like I wrote him more like a switch? Idk I feel like in this fic he's just figuring things out.

Warning (?): there's a moment in which reader can't stand too much pleasure but he refuses to stop, so you do you if you feel uncomfortable.

Tell me if I missed anything.

English is not my first language.

Any character in this story is fiction and doesn't describe any existent person.

Reblogs and comments are very much appreciated, but don't repost!

🚫 MDNI 🚫

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You were laying on the couch watching some random series on TV, your head resting on your boyfriend's lap while he absentmindedly played with your hair, lost in thought.

It looked like your usual friday night date, you invited Dongmin to your apartment for the weekend, your relationship still too fresh to consider actually living together, but you both liked it this way for now.

You could feel your eyelids struggling to stay open while Dongmin caressed you in a nice spot behind your ear, dragging his light fingertips to the side of your neck as you let a satisfied sigh escape your mouth.

The sounds coming from the TV becoming unclear and confused the more you focused on your boyfriend's hands gently stroking you, the tiredness due to your long day at work suddenly coming at you.

“... listening?” your brain barely registered Dongmin's voice mixing with the conversation going on in the series you were ‘watching’.

“Hmm?” you mumbled, trying to stay awake.

“Are you sleeping?”

“No, I'm listening” you perched up on your elbows and eventually straightened up to look at your boyfriend's face.

His brown eyes focused on yours for a moment before he diverted his gaze.

“It's ok, if you're tired we can just go to bed.”

You observed his face suspiciously. You were tired but you still picked up on his strange behaviour. Being used to his usual self you noticed how he avoided your gaze, lightly biting his lower lip, his ears slightly flushed. Or was it just your mind playing tricks on you?

You hummed and told him to go ahead to bed while you went to take a shower.

“Wait, I still have to brush my teeth.” Dongmin stood from the couch and you let him use the bathroom as you stretched out and patiently waited for your turn.

When you were done you found him waiting for you covered in your light blue sheets and duvet, watching you as you approached the bed in your short, silky lilac pajama set.

The weather outside was cold but the heat you shared under the sheets once you joined was enough to warm you up even if both of you were half naked.

The lamp on the night table cast a warm light on Dongmin's skin where the black tank top left it exposed, and his black hair looked so shiny and smooth you couldn't help but reach your hand to stroke it as you gazed into his eyes.

His eyes fluttered closed as he let you thread your fingers through his silky hair, and you chuckled to yourself as you thought he truly resembled a black cat in that moment.

“Baby…” you called him as he hummed to let you know he was listening, eyes still closed “what did you tell me earlier on the couch? Sorry, I was half asleep…”

He slightly stiffened “It was nothing important.”

You pouted “Liar. Tell me… I can't sleep until you tell me.”

He peered at you from under his lashes and diverted his gaze once again before replying “It‘s embarrassing…”

“What is it?” you shifted until you were laying on his chest, supporting your weight with a hand on his other side as you caged him on the spot with your upper body.

He still ignored your question as his ears slowly turned pink.

“Dongmin…” you insisted as he finally exhaled a deep breath.

“I want you to ride my face.”

His eyes focused on yours as you realized what he had just said.

“That's what you told me on the couch?”

“Yeah, I was just thinking about it… and it just slipped out my mouth.”

He cleared his throat as your lips turned into a smirk.

“And why were you thinking about it all of a sudden while watching TV?”

He hesitated for a moment, you could see the gears turning in his head.

“I- I don't know… I saw an actress who looked like… someone…”

You could see how flustered he was but just decided to let him talk and see what he would eventually say.

“Ok, I saw a video of a girl riding someone's face…”

“So you watch porn when you're not with me?” you interrupted him.

He stuttered, realizing he betrayed himself.

“I just wanna take inspiration… Since I'm not experienced and I wanna make you feel good.”

You had to admit he made your heart flutter.

“And…” he continued “I was curious how it would feel to have you ride my face, since you never did it…”

You cautiously straddled his lap as he stopped talking, watching your every move.

You lowered your face on his to brush the tip of his nose with yours, then closed the gap between your lips to kiss him tenderly.

He wrapped his arms around you as you deepened the kiss, licking his lips and then tangling your tongues together.

You sat on his lap, pressing down on his hardening bulge, seeking some friction as you elicited a shy moan out of Dongmin's mouth.

His hands traveled down your body to your hips, holding them firmly with his large palms and long fingers as he ground his hips up into yours.

You eventually broke the kiss, allowing him to take deep breaths as you moved your lips along his jaw and neck, brushing his pale skin as you spoke.

“You wanna try now?”

He gasped loudly as you sucked harshly on a sensitive spot on the side of his neck, squeezing his eyes shut at the feeling.

“Y-yes, please…”

“Please what?” you teased him as you felt his cock twitch in his boxers where your bodies touched, separated by two thin layers of fabric.

Dongmin realized you weren't wearing panties as he slid his hands under your shorts to grab at your buttcheeks, this new knowledge turning him on even more.

“Please, ride my face.” he murmured in your ear as you sucked on his neck one last time.

You detached yourself from his skin, making eye contact as you smiled down at him, seeing how he was already flustered at the thought of you using him for your own pleasure.

From the start of your relationship you were always the one in charge, guiding him into unexplored territory since you were older and more experienced, but having Dongmin totally submitting to you like this was new.

You removed your shorts, leaving your core completely exposed as Dongmin watched you licking his lips, already pre tasting what was about to come.

You gently took the pillow from under his head and he moved a little lower on the bed, giving you space so you could sit more comfortably, placing your knees carefully on the sides of his face, waiting for him to adjust his arms’ position so they were free to move how he pleased.

He looked up at you from between your warm thighs in silence, eyes half lidded and chest heaving as his heart raced, excitement and anticipation taking the best of him.

His eyes traveled down to your core hovering right in front of him, taking in the sight of your glistening folds, licking his lips as his eyes darted back up at yours, holding back from urging you to just sit already, he felt so impatient.

The moment you looked down at him to make sure he was comfortable, he grabbed your cheeks and pushed you against his face, taking in your arousing scent and starting to make out with your pussy right away.

You gasped, bracing your hands on the headboard to balance yourself, the sudden wave of pleasure provided by your boyfriend's lips and tongue making your knees weak.

Dongmin sucked on your clit for a bit before trailing his tongue along your folds and prodding at your entrance, making you whimper and moan his name, surprised by his eagerness.

Your hips started moving on their own accord, your right hand flying down to thread and fist into his dark locks.

You could tell he was getting pussy drunk, he asked you to ride his face but here he was, grasping your hips to still them, strong fingers leaving marks on your skin, as he selfishly tried to take control and make you go insane as he slurped and sucked, wet nose bumping into your swollen clit whenever it wasn't abused by his lips.

“W-wait, Dongmin… Slow down!” you cried and moaned, pleasure already unbearable, too quick for you to be able to process.

He knitted his eyebrows together and shook his head in denial, a mix of a growl and moan resounding in his throat and chest, and you knew he was gone.

He kept up with his ministrations, you didn't know if he was just ignoring the pain or if he actually enjoyed your hand pulling on his hair to try and make him slow down.

Either way it wasn't working, and you eventually found yourself whining and moaning, tears pricking the corner of your eyes as you came on his face, your walls painfully clenching around nothing as your arousal leaked down on his restless tongue and lips.

Dongmin eventually let go of your hips to free his cock from his underwear, his erection too painful and uncomfortable to stay restrained any longer, veins bulging and flushed tip leaking precum on his stomach, his tank top moved up to his chest to avoid getting it stained.

You lifted your hips, knees trembling as you felt Dongmin's hot breath against your sensitive core, catching his breath.

You thought it was over but he suddenly embraced your thighs and pushed them down on his face to make you sit again, this time kissing you more gently, slowly, as you looked down at his brown eyes peeking up at you, caressing his smooth hair as you started to slightly grind your hips.

He let you set your own pace this time, as you slowly picked up your rhythm.

“You're doing so good, baby…” you praised him as he slowly circled his tongue on your clit before you resumed your grinds.

All he could do now was letting you use his tongue, lips and nose as you chased your high once again.

You could feel his nose bumping into your clit and his tongue slipping inside your hole briefly now and then as you moved your hips, his face smeared in his saliva and your arousal.

You struggled to reach your climax, the need to feel full taking over as your walls clenched around nothing, and it was starting to feel uncomfortable.

“Want more, baby, use your hands… Wanna feel full.”

You managed to instruct him without slurring too much, at which he eagerly obliged, wasting no time stuffing one long finger into your dripping hole as you kept riding his face, his lips occasionally catching your clit to suck on it before you moved again to bump into his nose.

Then he added a second finger, enhancing the stretch and pleasure as you picked up your pace, whimpering, praising him and saying his name incoherently, your fingers holding onto his hair as he curled his digits inside of you again and again, brushing your sweet spot, his moans and groans muffled by your dripping pussy.

You kept riding until his fingers hit your spot more harshly and he felt hot liquid squirt and drip into his mouth and face, your hips finally slowing down as he circled your clit with his lips and gently sucked to help you ride it out.

For a minute the only sounds filling the room were both your harsh breaths and satisfied moans.

You eventually lifted your left knee to free his face and sit beside him, watching his dazed expression as his breath finally slowed down to normal.

He looked like a hot mess, dark hair sticking in all directions, face flushed, wet and sticky, swollen lips parted as he let out a satisfied sigh, eyes struggling to stay focused and eventually closing as he smiled contentedly.

“Wow…” you chuckled “You did great, baby! So, how was it?” you asked, smiling at him.

Then your eyes traveled down his torso, to his stomach where you saw a clear white puddle and little splashes and drops around and dripping into his navel, his dick still half hard and twitching after he apparently came untouched all over himself.

He replied slowly, slightly slurring, lips curved in a half smile, eyes still closed.

“Maybe I liked it a little too much…”

[jina1028]

Tiramisù cake

Sunghoon x gn!reader

Categories: smut (MDNI), food play, hand kink if you squint, blowjob, cum eating, face fucking, a little hair pulling, tell me if I missed something

~♡~

It was finally December 8th, Sunghoon's birthday, and you two decided to spend the morning together preparing tiramisù, his favorite cake.

You found the original italian recipe online and bought all the ingredients, now displayed on the kitchen counter in front of you.

“Baby, I prepared a lot of coffee already, you think this is enough?” Sunghoon called you as he poured the almost black liquid into a bowl to let it cool down a bit before dipping the biscuits.

You inspected the liquid quantity in the bowl and approved, taking it from his hands while pecking his soft lips.

“Gonna put it in the fridge so it cools down faster, we can start preparing the cream.”

Sunghoon carefully separated the eggs and started whipping the whites while you measured the sugar to mix with the yolks.

Both of you worked hard to build your first cake made together and the final result looked so nice you were tempted to dip your finger in the cheese and egg cream.

“We have a bit of cream left in the bowl, wanna clean it up?” Sunghoon showed you the remnants of the sweet cream sticking around the edges, scooping up a bit with his index finger and attacking you, trying to wipe it on your nose.

You moved your face aside, both of you giggling as he tried again to clean his finger on your face, but you were fast enough to grab his wrist and stop him.

An idea popped into your mind, and before you could even fully form it you locked eyes with Sunghoon and leaned in, bringing his finger to your lips and engulfing it with your mouth.

You swirled your tongue around his digit, scooping up the sweet cream and sucking lightly to clean it up, swallowing around his finger.

Sunghoon watched the scene, a small smirk forming on his lips while his eyes darkened, a glint of mischievousness in the depth of his gaze as he watched your lips wrapped around his digit, imagining his dick in place of it.

In that moment it was like you read each other's minds as you suddenly kneeled down in front of him and he grabbed the bowl on the counter.

You quickly pulled down his grey sweatpants and boxers in one motion, freeing his hardening cock and starting to stroke him looking up at him.

He took some cream from the bowl with his fingers, swiping it on the head of his cock and watching you expectantly as he licked his fingers clean.

Your tongue darted out to taste the yellowish cream on the side of his tip, moaning as you licked around it and wrapped your lips around the head to suck, holding the base with your hand, feeling his shaft growing under your fingers and inside your mouth.

Sunghoon groaned as you sucked again, making sure to clean him well, before popping it out your mouth.

“Tastes good, baby?” he asked sweetly, looking down at you as you happily nodded, humming in approval.

“You want more?” he questioned lowly as he scooped up some more cream before you could even reply.

He smeared even more cream on his tip and shaft “Eat all you want, baby…”

You eagerly run your tongue on his length, eating the sweet cream as he watched attentively, caressing your hair, his breaths becoming more ragged as you sucked his tip into your mouth again, bobbing your head to take more of him and make sure you cleaned every little bit of cream.

He watched for a bit, sighing while you licked and sucked, not a trace of food on his shaft anymore.

“Wanna eat some more?”

His question fell on almost deaf ears as you simply hummed, too immersed in your task to pay attention.

Sunghoon chuckled “So cock drunk already you can't even understand my question?”

You looked up at him with glazed eyes, humming once again, still swirling your tongue and bobbing your head, as he caressed the top of your head “It's ok, just keep sucking… You like it that much, huh? Keep going…”

And that's what you did, sucking and pumping his length with your hand, the more precum leaked out of his tip, the more you felt your underwear growing wet.

Sunghoon kept looking down at you with lustful eyes, his hand resting behind your head, lightly pushing it down his cock, his lips parted and cheeks flushed as he panted, trying not to thrust into your mouth or push your head too far.

You tried to relax your jaw and throat, eventually grabbing and squeezing Sunghoon's butt for support as he started using your mouth to get off, thrusting as far as he could without making you gag too hard around his dick, he was not that cruel.

“Doing so good, baby… let me fill your mouth with something else to eat, yeah?”

Sunghoon kept thrusting sloppily into your mouth, his hands keeping your head in place as you tried your best to keep sucking and licking his underside between thrusts, your ears filling more and more with his moans and grunts.

With a few more thrusts he finally stilled his hips, moaning loudly as his warm cum spewed onto your tongue and hit the back of your throat as he came hard into the warmth of your mouth.

When he was done spilling his seed he held your hair firmly and dragged your mouth up and down his shaft a few more times, milking a few more drops onto your tongue as he moaned and whined from overstimulation.

“Eat up, baby” he instructed you in a low voice, and you obeyed happily, swallowing his warm cum before proudly showing your tongue.

“You did so good…” he caressed your cheek, helping you get up from your kneeling position and pecking your lips.

“You know what… I think tiramisù is my favorite cake now.” 

Sunghoon chuckled at your little joke, wrapping his arms around you as you did the same to him.

“Happy birthday, Hoonie!”

[jina1028]

Hard thought of 00:42 A.M.

Thinking about sucking Jisung off, you would be laying on the bed with your legs spread open while he fingers you, two of his long fingers already inside your wet hole as you struggle to not desperately hump his hand to chase more friction.

He would pump his digits inside you, curling them to brush on your sweet spot over and over, his thumb pressing on your clit, trying his best to make you squirt, while he kneels beside your face as he listens to the sound of your sweet moans and whimpers.

The moment you open your mouth to let a long whine out while he hits your g-spot dead on, he takes the opportunity to press his tip to your open lips, after stroking himself the whole time he was watching you ‘til now.

In your dazed state you would eagerly accept him into your mouth without a second thought, and start sucking on his flushed tip, wrapping your own fingers around his length.

He would thread his fingers in your hair on the top of your head, guiding your movements, dragging your mouth from the tip down, as far as you could, helping you suck on his cock because he understands you're in a difficult position to do so yourself, he's so considerate :(

“Suck, just like that… You're doing so good baby…” he would whisper raspily as he watches your lips press around his cock as you hollow your cheeks, a deep shade flushing his ears and cheeks while you hum and look up at him as he still curls his long fingers inside of you, knowing damn well your own pleasure fuels you into doing your best for him, like you're so thankful for his attentive ministrations you unconsciously try to reward him of his hard work.

“So good, take it all like that… Gonna come down your throat, how ‘bout that, hmm?” he would rasp as he holds your hair while he pushes his cock to the back of your throat, making you gag a little, pulling back briefly to let you breathe and then forward again to repeat the action a few times.

He's fucking your mouth at this point, never forgetting to keep massaging your clit and g-spot, feeling his fingers get drenched in your arousal more and more until you suddenly squeeze your eyes shut, a whine broken by his deep thrusts struggling to leave your mouth, while your walls spasm around his fingers and clear, hot liquid squirts on his hand and wrist.

“You like me fucking your mouth that much? You never came this hard before…” he would tease you between soft pants, groaning as his tip brushes the back of your throat.

As he approaches his own climax though he would change his mind, fucking into your aching mouth one last time before hurriedly pulling out, a string of saliva mixed with precum breaking and falling on your tits as he removes his fingers from your sopping cunt, repositioning himself between your legs.

He would no longer come down your throat, but he would push his thick cock in your drenched, sensitive pussy, pressing and massaging on your swollen clit with his free hand that's not supporting his weight, feeling your walls clamping around his length over and over as he emptied himself inside of you, shallowly thrusting into your hips as he pumps his cum deep inside your cunt to the last drop, cock twitching with every spurt, creaming your walls with his thick, white seed.

He would moan and sigh deeply as his left arm trembles in the effort to keep himself lifted on top of you, eventually giving out and hugging you tightly as his spent cock starts to soften inside of you, his hot breath tickling your ear, soft kisses peppering your neck, cheeks and lips as you both come down from the intensity of your orgasms.

[jina1028]

cherry red. p.js

(nsfw + mdni) i jus want him he can fix me

thinking about how delicious jisung looks when he’s gaming on chenle’s playstation, sitting comfortably on the couch without thinking too much about it, no, not thinking at all about how he’s manspreading, soft dick bulge visible through his sweats and his lips parted a little ‘cause he’s focused on his game, long fingers wrapped around the controller when all you want is them clenching your hair when you suck him off, hmm? and when he’s not paying any attention, muttering something under his breath something related to the game. “oh, hi,” jisung mumbles when you sit next to him, without taking his eyes off the screen, and god, he’s just so pretty, so unaware of how you’re going to need a little more attention than that.

“oh—!” the ps5 controller near falling out of his hands, a cherry red blush spreading to his ears, jisung’s even prettier when you startle him, hand looking so small when you’re palming him through his sweats, leaning into his shoulder and centimeters away from his face, feeling his quickened breathing on your lips when he turns, flushed and unable to form the right words, his breath hitching when you rub your hand against his bulge, feeling his dick twitch, stiffening beneath your fingers and his big hand grabbing your wrist ‘cause he’s so flustered, not wanting you to stop but god, if he doesn’t stop you, he’s gonna get so hard. “ji, you’re ’s pretty,” you whisper, his shy, nervous gaze following you as you move to kneel between his spread legs, lips so close to his bulge and he’s getting a dizzy ‘cause jisung doesn’t know what to think, except that you’re looking at the tent in his sweats a little too much and he’s hard now and he’s embarrassed!

“w-what if they se— nngh—“ jisung whines, watching you tug down his sweats and boxers a little, your fingers wrapping around the veiny shaft of his cock, his dick’s so pretty, all flushed at the tip nd he’s so big, jisung’s lips parted with pants as he whimpers, fuck, he could cum with just the sight of your small hands on his dick, “so what?” you mumble, muffled a little by the way you give his tip a tentative lick. god forbid a girl gives her boyfriend some head, especially when he’s cute like jisung.

your hands pumping his length where your mouth can’t reach, sucking him with your lips around his cock, spit glistening as you bob your head, low whimpers and whines slipping freely from his throat as jisung’s hands grip your hair, before pushing your head down roughly the way he likes to, he just can never get enough of your warm, wet mouth sucking him off, hmm? low sounds of his game playing in the background but he’s all but forgotten it, a little too absorbed in trying not to cum in under a minute, but jisung just can’t help it, feels so much better than his pillow or his hand, seeing stars when your tongue slides over his veins.

clumsily muffling his moans when he cums, creamy ropes dripping out from between your lips, a deep groan sounding when he sees you swallow his cum, licking up white from your lower lip and fingers wiping away his cum off your chin, jisung blushing so hard he feels too warm, all dizzy with his orgasm. “mmph— p-please–!” jisung gasps, when you suck his sensitive tip, tasting his cum on your tongue,, feeling him thrust into your mouth so sloppily even though he’s so sensitive,, no, it’s not enough to suck him off just once, you’d suck him off even if he was soft.

i needed to write it or else i was going to explode into jisung gremlin bits anyways back to studying stats

[jina1028]

— [ 9:43pm ]

wc 1.5k

sunghoon x fem!reader

smut mdni, sub!hoon x dom!reader (ig technically they’re switches but that’s the majority) orgasm denial, crying, slight choking, hair pulling? kinda?, light bondage, idk lmk if there’s more! this is my first smut in a long time so i hope you like it 🫶🏻

with two thick strips of pale pink silk binding sunghoon’s wrists to the bedframe, he instinctively grips tightly in an attempt to ground himself, his knuckles burning white, his nails nearly digging indents into the dark oak wood.

he’s unable to stop himself from letting out a deep, breathy moan when you purposely clench around his cock, trapped in the limbo between heaven and hell. he’s been inside you for so long now, and you haven’t let him cum, not even once. he’s starting to lose his resolve, and you can see it.

smirking proudly at your power over him, you give his shoulders a light squeeze as you move up and down, up and down on him slowly; torturingly slowly. a beautiful sigh greets you when you lean in and meet the sweet spot on his neck with your wet lips, massaging over it with your tongue, sucking and nipping your way along his soft skin to create little purple bruises.

sunghoon catches his bottom lip between his teeth to muffle a gravely groan when his hips buck up into yours by instinct; he throws his head back against the pillow propped up behind him, his dark hair a frizzy mess from the pillow case, his wrists once again tugging unsuccessfully against the silky restraints on either side of his head.

you immediately stop your movement, lifting your head from the crook of his neck to glance at him, still gnawing his lip as he pants. you lift your hand to run a thumb softly over his lip to free it from his teeth, releasing his heavy breaths into the humid air.

“mmh, so pretty,” you coo at him, the softness of your voice directly contradicting the agonizing nature of your actions. running your finger over the plush of his lip, you feel the heat of his breath on your fingertips, his cute little fangs on display as his mouth parts slightly at your teasing touch. “don’t hide from me, baby,” you scold him lightly, watching as his head lolls to the side, exhausted.

“‘m sorry,” sunghoon sighs, looking up at you with tired, glossy eyes, completely fucked out and wrapped around your pretty finger. but still, your other arm travels up, tracing like a feather over his skin and leaving a shiver in it’s wake as your hand grips his throat lightly to squeeze, making him let out a whimper.

“say it right,” you breathe into his ear, making his heart pound. you feel his adam’s apple bob against your palm.

“i’m sorry, my love,” he corrects himself. you smile at him, connecting your lips in a sloppy reward of a kiss, followed by a mumble of a ‘good boy’ as you begin to move again, still excruciatingly slowly.

“baby- god, plea- ohh god, mmmph” sunghoon slurs, lost in his spinning mind of pleasure and pain.

“use your words, baby,” you hum, licking a warm stripe along just under his jaw. his hands clench into fists above his head as he squeezes his eyes shut.

“please, please move faster, baby. please let me-" he sighs, “-let me cum,” he whines, so so desperately. it’s the first time he’s dared to ask, and you have to bite back a smile at how close you’ve pushed him toward his breaking point. it’s hard not to comply when he’s so good for you.

but instead, “awh hoonie, what happened to ladies first? did you forget your manners?”

sunghoon’s brows furrow together at that, puffing his lips up in a pretty pout. maybe any other time he’d agree, but now- after he’s already lost count of how many times you’ve gotten yourself off tonight, and how many times you’ve brought him so close to the edge, only to be yanked backwards and forced onto his knees just to stare at the threshold he was about to cross- he feels himself rapidly approaching insanity.

if his brain hadn’t been so foggy, he would have immediately regret showing any amount of discontent upon seeing your knowing look. but it’s pretty instant anyway, when you begin to move faster, once again without granting him the permission he needs to let go.

sunghoon chokes out a whiney groan in surprise, a hopeless whimper following it. you’ve never heard such a pathetic sound fall from his lips before. he’s suffocating, and yet you still snake your hands up his chest and neck, taking a soft yet firm hold on both sides of his jaw, and you force him to watch you.

you angle yourself so precisely on his lap as you bounce yourself up and down, sunghoon’s cock aching and begging for release as you use him to hit just the right spot inside you over and over. your voice is so so pretty, smooth and velvety as a chorus of praises tumble out but all he can hear as they meet his ears is the mocking, the feigned gratitude displayed as you use him to ride yourself through your own high with no regard for his.

sunghoon’s head feels heavy; it slips from your fingers and falls forward to rest in the crook of your neck, and it takes every last bit of strength he has left in him to bite his tongue and keep himself from releasing inside you despite the way your pussy clenches and flutters around him when you finally cum again, as if it’s begging to milk him dry just as much as he is himself.

delirious, his mind is in a blur, and sunghoon barely notices when you finally come down with a heavy sigh. you grab a fistful of hair and gently tug his head back from your shoulder. his neck falls limp, lolling back and thudding against the pillow once again.

your heart hammers when you see his face; his cheeks are pretty and red, his brows still furrowed and his eyes screwed shut, and warm fresh tears spill from his lashes, leaving wet, glistening streaks down his face.

complete awe overtakes you for a moment. you reach a hand up, the pad of your thumb dusting along his cheek to wipe a tear away. sunghoon swallows hard, instinctively leaning into your sweet touch.

“please,” he begs again, barely audible, like a broken prayer, and your chest swells with a sick sense of pride.

you brush his hair from his sticky forehead, pressing a few soft kisses to his flushed skin and one more lingering one to his lips, swollen from his biting. he hums, leaning forward a bit to chase you, still satisfied with your affection despite what you’ve put him through.

“do you think you deserve it?” you whisper, your breath making his skin tingle. he finally opens his eyes, his irises twinkling as he scans your face. he takes in your questioning look, your head tilted and eyebrows raised, and he answers with an eager nod. his hips jolt up into you, and you press your hands against his abdomen to keep him steady. he gives an apologetic look.

his breathing is heavy, labored, and his mind struggles to connect the dots. his confusion on why you stopped him is quickly sedated when he sees you reach up and wrap the silk strands around both your fingers, releasing them at the same time and letting them flutter down to the pillows.

a switch completely flips, and with his newfound mobility sunghoon grabs you and flips you over in a fraction of a second. your back hits the mattress with a thud, a surprised gasp pulled from your lungs and a devilish grin appearing on your face as you pant, feeling sunghoon’s hand grip around the pulse point on the column of your neck.

he wastes no time, grabbing one of your thighs and yanking your leg up, pushing his angry cock back inside you. he lets out a growl as he finally gets to pound into you with no restraint, the force of his thrusts knocking the headboard into the wall.

“brat,” the baritone of his voice rumbles next to your ear. “you’re such-” a grunt. “such a brat.”

he’s cumming before he can even get the last syllable past his lips, unable and unwilling to push it off any longer than you’ve already forced him to. he sinks his teeth into your collarbone to stifle his moans, the vibration making you whine as he fills you up, rope after rope after rope, far past the point he’s ever reached before.

his thrusts finally slow after a while, his body trembling, and you sift your fingers through the hair that curls under his ear, scratching your nails against his scalp, soothing him while his body and mind are still buzzing as he comes down from his high.

when his breathing is steady, you press another kiss to his burning lips. but as you shift to get up, his hands are on your shoulders and he shoves you back down. he grips your chin and turns your head sharply to look at him. a fire still flickers in his pupils.

“i’m not done with you yet.���