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wrote a little something, aha :)))))

⌗ ANGELS BE CALLIN’┆ LN⁴ .ᐟ

౨ৎ .. SYNOPSIS — Slow mornings with Lando has always been the best part, especially because he has a certain way of waking you up all the time.

౨ৎ .. PAIRING — Lando Norris x afab!reader. established relationship.

౨ৎ .. CAUTION — profanities. smut warning. unprotected sex. creampie. soft-ish sex. minors dni.

wc — 1.5k

[ song — get you by daniel caesar ]

Despite the vague warmth of the sun peeking through the blinds, a cold shiver ran up your spine as your eyes gently fluttered. The soft hum of the ac filled the dense air, hitting your exposed shoulder as you slightly shifted—reminding you of the lack of clothing you were dealing with underneath the duvet.

You peered over your shoulder, barely making out the familiar figure of Lando right beside you through half lidded eyes. A soft smile crept up your lips once you did, shifting your weight to completely face him. It’s always been a bliss to see him like this—so peaceful, the slight afterglow lingering just right on his face as his curls sat messily, like it always did.

Without much thought, you placed a hand on his cheek, letting your thumb travel over his skin, not missing the way his eyebrows slightly twitched at your touch. It was one of those mornings where you’d be awake before him, and to you, it was always a great opportunity to just.. admire him.

You gently leaned in, placing a soft kiss to the corner of his lips, letting your lips stay there for a bit longer. As if on cue, he started to stir, his arms absentmindedly pulling you closer to him. You watched his eyes flutter open, fighting back a smile as you stayed still.

“Hi.” he mumbled through a sleepy smile, his voice still thick with sleep,

You breathed out a laugh, running your hand up to his curls, fiddling with it. “Hi. Good morning.”

Lando responded by leaning in, planting a kiss on your temple, running a hand through the curve of your waist. He pulled away, just enough to look at you. “You okay?” He asked.

“Yeah,” you sighed out, snuggling closer to him. “Just a bit cold.”

He chuckled, looking down to your covered chest, letting his hands roam freely under the sheet. “Yeah, I can feel that.”

You playfully rolled your eyes, lightly shoving him, scoffing. “Yeah, well I hope you can also feel how sore I am right now.”

Lando grinned, swiftly catching your hand as it smacked softly into the sheets. “That’s quite flattering.”

You gave him a look “It’s concerning.”

“You’re still here though,” he pointed out, his smile never faltering as he watched your frown deepen.

“Unfortunately.” you murmur, tilting your head up to give him access as his lips latched onto your neck, Lando let the silence stretch for a moment, just his thumb tracing lazy patterns across your skin. You watched him reach out to remove the covers, with a soft groan, you stopped him.

“Lando.”

“What?” he laughed, voice low. “You said you were cold, gotta know if I need to start warming up again.”

You rolled your eyes, chuckling. “I swear to god— what part of ‘sore’ can you not understand?“

“Who says you have to move?” he whispered, lips brushing against your jaw, littering wet kisses all over. “We’ll go slow. Promise.”

For a moment, you stared at him. A part of you considered it as the look he was giving you was not helping at all. You could feel a sense of heat rush through your neck as he stared, breathing out a shaky sigh.

Lando watched as the corners of your lips turned upward, taking it as an instant response as pulled your chin, crashing your lips with his into a deep, breathtaking kiss.

Shortly, he pulled away, his lips still subtly touching yours. “Say it.” he panted, his eyes searching your face for an answer. “You trust me, yeah?”

God, he always looked so pretty like this, the morning glow illuminating with his broad form, all worked up, just for you. Your breath shuddered as you meekly nodded. “Always.”

Lando didn’t have to think twice, abruptly latching his mouth back to your parted lips, slowly pulling on your arm to reposition you. You let him turn you over, now having your back pressed against his chest. Your breath hitched as you could feel that familiar hardness pressed just above your inner thigh, the same rush you felt the night before coming back instantly.

“Just.. relax. I got you.” he muttered in your ear, his palms finding its way to one of your breasts, kneading it gently, yielding a soft moan from you. “You have me.”

“Oh, fuck.” you hissed as reached further down, his middle finger made contact with your damp slick, dragging it back and forth in a slow manner. Lando hummed, amused as he added another digit. “Still so wet for me, baby..”

You barely mustered an answer, biting your lip as you nodded, miserably stopping a whimper from coming out. Desperately, you slightly jolted your hips, eager for a bit of friction. “Lan, I need—“

“Shh, love, I know.” he whispered low, pumping himself for a moment, that reddish hue of his leaking tip gradually intensifying. A quiet groan emitted from you as you felt his tip dragging teasingly against your aching slick, threatening to meddle with your sensitive folds.

Just as you were about to complain, a whine escaped your lips as he suddenly inserted an inch of himself, subconsciously making you arch your back against him. “Oh my god, baby..” you gasped, a mischievous glint against Lando’s eyes as he slowly pushed his cock in you.

“Yeah? like that? Nice and slow, love.” he cooed, placing a kiss on your shoulder as he led the palm of your hand to your abdomen, feeling that slight bump on your skin. “You feel me? That’s how deep you’re taking me right now..” he muttered against your ear.

“I.. fuck— I need you to move, please.”

Lando complied, starting slowly as he moved his hips forward, pulling you in with each thrust, the speed only picking up with each second. As he busied both his hands on your breasts, you could feel yourself spiraling as his muffled praises filled your senses, the slight curve of his cock hitting all the right places.

“Taking me so fucking good.” he rasped, a hand now softly clasped on your neck, slightly turning your head to give him a good view of your mixed expressions as you bit your lip, soft mewls still escaping, shamelessly.

“Oh god— don’t stop.” you sighed out, breathlessly.

“Wasn’t planning to, baby.” Lando replied, a vague smile on his face as he kept his pace, leaving open-mouth kisses on your bare shoulders every now and then. Despite being together for a while, he couldn’t deny, you always had that effect on him. Just like how he affects you, always so eager to be touched. “Gonna fill you up so good, yeah?”

“Mhm, s..so big.” you could barely realize what you were saying, too engulfed by his cock stretching you good with every single thrust. “Fuck, right there, yes..” ever so slightly, you could feel that familiar knot in your stomach forming, unaware of the lewd sounds you produced as Lando kept going.

“Shit, I—“

“You’re cumming, baby?” he intervened your moans, the way you clench uncontrollably around his girth stroking his ego even more as he sped up. “Tell me where you want it, pretty.”

“I-inside. Right inside me, please.” you managed to mumble, almost incomprehensible as you threw your head back. Though Lando must’ve understood, without a word, placing pecks on your hair, chasing his own high.

Eventually, your body shuddered as you felt the knot in your stomach collapsing, a high-pitched moan emitting from your lips. Your chest heaved, Lando’s palm soothing your body as you came right on his cock, twitching at the feeling of his cum pushed against yours.

“So, so pretty.” he muttered, gently stroking your cheek as you catched your breath, a mixture of yours and his fluids seeping over your clit as he pulled out. As soon as your eyes slowly opened, you were met with the love of your life as your body turned to face him again, softly smiling at you.

“Still feeling cold?” he asked, slightly joking.

With a tired laugh, you pushed him weakly. “I’m quite warm now actually. Thanks to you.”

“Told you so.” he pulled you closer, resting his face on the crook of your neck. “Great to see it helped.” he muttered against your skin, that worn out tone in his voice slightly showing.

You rolled your eyes, knowing exactly where this was going. Another hour in bed. “Well, unfortunately, we can’t stay here all day.” you said, tapping his shoulder, in hopes he’d let go.

A groan emitted from Lando, lifting his head from your shoulder. “What? Says who?”

“Your trainer, who is probably wondering where you are right now.” you chuckled, watching the pout forming on his face.

“You’re evil.” he sighed, running a hand through his face.

“May I remind you whose idea this was?” you countered.

“And anyway,” you sat up, wincing in the process, turning towards your pouting boyfriend he didn’t just wreck you moments ago. You leaned down to his face, kissing his nose, then his cheek, and finally on his lips.

“Only an idiot would say no to morning sex.”

[ RADIO. yeah.. sorta took me a while. not proofread tough </3 ]

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Helloooooo! it’s been a while since I posted something but I just wanted to let you guys know that i am still alive (barely) AND I am back to writing! but unfortunately, my main focus isn’t entirely about SVT now since I’ve recently been more active in the Formula 1 community which made me decide to write again. Though I ASSURE that i’ll be posting here every now and then (especially because a lot has been asking for twt links for the vocal unit)

so yea, that’s about everythinggg. Although it’s late to say this but thank you thank you thank you for 700 followers!! I appreciate it sm 😞❤️

I’ll be linking my other blog (f1 related) later if some of you are interested in reading :))

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I have the hugest urge to write and post something rn but GOD, i’m like switching between 3 different fandoms each day. idk where to focus 😮‍💨

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BOUTTA DIE THIS IS SO CUUUUTEEEE :(((

COLD HANDS — NMR

in which . . . you've always hated winter and it's extreme coldness, though this time around, you feel warm ୨୧ est relationship! au wc 1.2k ・ w kissing, corniness, pet-names + likes n' feedback are greatly appreciated !

A/N 💌 for my dearest @elysianiki again >< also this is highkey based on my experience with my crush bc im always flipping cold and he held my hand to keep my hands warm lololol ur girl might have a bf

You always hated cold weather. You hated how your hands would get obnoxiously cold, the numbness creeping up your fingers until it felt like they weren’t even yours anymore. You hated how your skin would feel dry and tight no matter how much lotion you slathered on—nothing seemed to help. You hated the way the cold air nipped at your nose and stung your cheeks. But most of all, you hated how the wind would whip against your face, especially on days when it was so gusty that it felt like the world itself was trying to freeze you out. Winter was a season you wished would never come. It was gray, bitter, and never-ending.

Except this time around, you feel warm.

Your hands weren’t as cold as before, not with Riki’s hand firmly holding yours. High winds didn’t bother you as much anymore, not when you were wrapped in his warmth. Two scarves now adorned your neck, one from him and one from you, and it was strange how the things you’d once hated about winter now felt comforting. The season that had always been an enemy now felt like a companion.

Your warmth was Nishimura Riki. His hands were always warm, even in the dead of winter. And they never left yours as you strolled through downtown, the city streets empty except for the occasional late-night wanderer, the soft glow of streetlights casting long shadows on the pavement. You weren’t really looking for anything, just for something to snack on, but it didn’t matter. With Riki beside you, everything else faded away.

“Why are your hands so cold?” Riki asked, his frown deepening when you slipped your hand into his, shivering from the chill of your fingers.

“Would you like my gloves? Tell me why your hands are cold,” he immediately started to pull off his gloves, intent on giving them to you, but you stopped him with a soft laugh.

“Love,” you giggled, reaching out to stop his frantic movement. “I’m fine. Just hold my hand, please?”

He hesitated for a moment, his brow furrowed in concern, but when his fingers gently closed around yours, the warmth surged through you. You couldn’t help but smile. It was a comfort you never knew you needed.

“Are you sure?” he asked, voice soft. His grip tightened, but there was a tenderness in his touch, like he was afraid you might slip away from him. “You’re freezing. I don’t want you to get sick.”

You shook your head with a grin. “I promise, I’m fine. You’re warm enough for both of us.”

“Mm,” Riki murmured, unconvinced. “I swear, you’re like an ice cube. What would I do if you really froze to death? I’d be all alone.”

You giggled at his dramatic tone. “Don’t worry, love. I’m not going anywhere. Not as long as you’re here.”

He gave you a pointed look. “Well, if I’m going to be your personal heater, you at least have to be careful. I can’t keep you warm forever.” But the seriousness in his voice only made you smile wider.

“I don’t mind,” you teased, squeezing his hand. “I love having my own personal heater.”

Riki rolled his eyes playfully but couldn’t hide the smile that tugged at his lips. “Yeah, yeah. Not even the label ‘boyfriend’?”

You grinned mischievously. “Okay, okay. Fine.” You squeezed his hand again. “My personal heater boyfriend. Happy now?”

His smile softened, his eyes full of warmth and affection as he looked at you. “Much better.”

He leaned down and kissed you softly, just a quick peck, but it was enough to make your heart flutter. When you pulled away, a faint blush had spread across his cheeks. You smiled even more at the sight.

“You’re so cute,” you murmured, playfully nudging him with your shoulder.

Riki raised an eyebrow. “Cute? I’m not cute. I’m just trying to keep you alive here.”

You laughed, poking him in the ribs. “You’re totally cute. Don’t even try to deny it.”

Riki huffed, shaking his head in mock indignation. “Yeah, yeah. Whatever you say, babe. But seriously,” he added with a teasing smile, “if you ever freeze to death, I swear, I’ll be devastated.”

You looked up at him, your smile fading just a little as his words sank in. “I promise I won’t freeze to death, okay? You’ll always be here, right?”

“Always,” he said, squeezing your hand tighter. “No matter what. I’ll be here to keep you warm, no matter how cold it gets.”

His words made your heart swell. Riki was always like this—protective, sweet, and so unbelievably warm. Not just physically, but in every way that mattered. He made the world feel brighter, even on the coldest days.

“Good,” you whispered, looking up at him. “Because I don’t think I could survive winter without you.”

“Then you better not try,” he said, his voice light, but there was an edge of seriousness to it. He brushed a strand of hair from your face, tucking it behind your ear. “I’m not letting you go anywhere. You’re stuck with me, and I’m not letting you freeze to death.”

You chuckled, but it was a soft sound, filled with warmth. “Well, lucky for you, I think I’m stuck with you too.”

Riki smiled, his gaze so tender it made your chest ache. “Good. Because I’m never letting you go.”

The two of you walked on, the cold air biting at your cheeks, but with every step, the warmth between you two only seemed to grow. Every little touch, every shared moment, made the chill of the night seem distant and insignificant. With him by your side, the world didn’t feel so cold.

Suddenly, winter didn’t feel so depressing. With Riki by your side, everything had changed. He was the one who made the cold bearable, the one who made every moment seem warmer. When he wrapped his arms around you, the chill of the world seemed to disappear, replaced by the heat of his embrace. He always made sure the wind didn’t reach you, pulling you closer when it got too strong, knowing how much you hated it.

There was something so comforting about being with him in the middle of winter, something that made the harsh season seem not so harsh after all. When you were with Riki, you felt safe, cared for, and loved in a way you had never known before. On nights when the temperature dropped and the wind howled, his presence was enough to turn the world into a warm cocoon. It was as though he could block out the cold, not just with his physical warmth, but with his unwavering attention.

You never thought you’d love winter, but with Riki, everything felt different. The cold nights that once made you miserable now became an excuse to stay inside together, wrapped in blankets, sipping hot drinks and just enjoying each other’s company. Or sometimes, you'd go out for late-night walks, bundled up in scarves and coats, your arms intertwined as you explored the quieter parts of the city. The chill in the air was a small price to pay for the warmth he provided.

You realized you wished winter could last forever—just so you could spend endless nights cuddled under thick blankets, falling asleep with his kisses on your forehead and his arms around you. The thought of resting with him, sharing quiet moments that only winter could bring, filled you with a deep contentment.

Riki was your warmth. He was your sunshine in the frost. And with him, even the coldest days felt like a gentle embrace.

He was the sunshine of your life. And in the midst of winter’s harshness, you were grateful for him more than words could say.

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I lololoveeeee my new pfp 😋😋

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⌗ 23:50┆fluff

listen for better experience.

“Okay, alright.” you clasped your hands together, the hint of a smile still hanging between your lips from the previous laugh you let out. “What about this..”

“Hit me.” Vernon spoke, glancing over at you with a lazy smile, seemingly enjoying this random; late night debate you both recently found the habit of doing. And tonight’s topic landed on a very familiar subject to the two of you, Radiohead.

“OK Computer or..” you trailed off, your tongue poking the inside of your cheek as you pretended to think. “..The Bends?”

Vernon scoffed, shaking his head a bit at your question. “You can’t do that, babe.”

“To be fair, your last question was tricky.” you shrugged, scooting a bit closer to his side as you waited. “So, what is it?” you bit back a grin as you asked.

“Well,” he began, humming as he thought of his answer, the sides of his lips rising into a smirk as he spoke. “I can’t really say no to The Bends.”

You gasped, as if you were genuinely offended by his answer. “No fucking way.”

“Don’t lie, you already knew I was going to say that.” he chuckled, bringing his hand up to pinch your cheek. Sadly, what he said is true.

“You’re just saying that ‘cause you once made out with me with the album on.” you say casually, swatting his hand away while his smile only widened.

“You’re not wrong, though.” he admitted, gently grabbing your arm to pull you closer to him, his head now resting on the crook of your neck.

“I’d marry you the same way if that’s what you want.” he mumbled.

You hummed, running your hand through his hair. “Really?”

“Yeah.” It seemed so easy for him to say, yet you knew he was being honest. He always is, which makes you adore him even more.

“I guess I’m not opposed to the idea.” you muttered back with the same amount of truth he just gave you. He lifted his head up to look at you.

“Is that a yes then?”

You laugh, finding it hard not to as you figured that the question itself was straight up ridiculous. It didn’t matter if his favorite Radiohead track didn’t align with yours.

At the end of the day, you’d always say yes to him.

a/n: I was listening to Daniel Caesar while writing and his songs just radiate vernon vibes sm </33

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⌗ 22:52 ┆nsfw

“Cheol.” you called out, sending a warning tone to your fiancé who has been shamelessly touching and nipping on your exposed skin for a bit now, the tips of his fingers softly fondling with the fabric of your robe that was barely on you. “Baby, what are you doing?”

He stopped to look at you for a moment, that dazed look on his eyes matching with the lazy smirk he had on his face.

“I’m simply..” he faltered, re-adjusting as he sat you down on his lap to face him. “..showing how much I missed you. That alright with you?”

You knew the tendencies of him being this way were likely high, especially because he hasn’t been able to control that nowadays. Though considering you practically agreed to be stuck with him forever, you have no choice but to give in to him. At all times.

A hitched sigh left your lips as the cold pads of his fingers draped through your inner thighs, going right through the ends of your robe. That was enough to suddenly alarm you, suddenly remembering your daughter’s dormant presence in the room next door. “Cheol– you’re gonna get us caught..”

“Yeah? But I want you inside..” he hummed, looking at you with hope in his eyes, hands subtly tying the silk knot in the small of your back. “Please, pretty? You love my cock right?”

You felt yourself clench with his mere words, giving him no answer as you let him slip off the thin clothing from your tense form. A soft mewl escaped your parted mouth as you watched his cock spring out from his loose sweatpants, a hint of pre-cum glazing the tip.

Seungcheol could subtly feel his ego being stroked at you gawking at his length, which was no different from the first time you did.

“Slow..” he instructed as you slid down on him, watching you taking him in whole as you sat down on his lap once more. “Yeah, just stay like that for me, baby..”

You on top of him has always been his favorite thing to look at. You just looked so damn pretty with your hooded eyes, lips quivering as your legs shook in the same manner. He once said that this was one of his favorite ways of being close to you. And you always seem to be proving that right each time you slowly move to rock your hips, emitting a grunt from him.

“Fuck– I fucking love you.”

could be standalone or part 2 to this !

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I'll be pre-ordering the new mini album in honor of Hannie's last album promotion in a while </33

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this is craaazyyy 🥹

I've been gone for about two months now but the love I receive day to day just doesn't stop :,)) I swear, I'll get back to writing as soon as I catch a break 🫂💌

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Rough day as a Jun biased :((

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I quote this randomly

In Dr. Hansol vernon chwe we believe✊🏻

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happy bday Mr. General Leader

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Let's bring this back 'cause it's S.COUPS DAYYYYYY!!!! 💟

⌗ LOVE ON THE BRAIN ┆ s.coups

Your husband's ideas can be so bizarre, yet you’d be lying if you said you didn’t like them.

CAUTION : profanities. smut warning. mirror sex. breast play. blowjobs. creampie. husband!cheol. afab reader. not proofread!

“Baby, what?”

That was your initial answer to Seungcheol’s question as he walked in your shared bedroom. Usually, you’d take some time to consider something like this, but unfortunately, the man you married can be so full of ideas sometimes.

And tonight, he’s taking you by surprise with another one in mind. You were in the middle of your nightly routine, when Cheol suddenly strided in, dropping the question with a straight face.

“I said, can I fuck you in front of the new mirror?” he repeats, looking eager for your approval.

All you could do was stare, processing the way he said it so casually. Although you weren’t against it at all, considering it’s been a while since you had time for yourselves, and well.. you suppose the mirror you ordered could be useful.

You scoffed, a small smile creeping up your face as you faced the vanity once again, your back now facing your husband by the door.

“Baby..” he mumbles as he approaches you from behind, sliding his hands between your shoulders, his lips finding its way to the crook of your neck, bribing it with soft kisses.

“Cheol..” you countered, mocking the way he said it. “You’re sulking again.”

“Please,” he urged, practically hearing the pout on his voice. “It’ll be fun, I promise. You can even lead the way..”

You chuckled at this, discarding his arms away as you turned around, now face to face with a pouty Seungcheol. You cradled his face with both hands, leaning in to quickly peck his lips, only for his pout to intensify.

“And I highly doubt you’ll ever let me be in charge.”

“I can make exceptions,” he suggested, nuzzling his cheek between yours, in hopes you’d just agree as he pressed his lips on your ear. “We’ll film it, if you want.”

Your eyes shot up as he said that, grabbing ahold of his shoulders to push him back, only to be met with a smirk on his face, his dimple subtly showing as you rolled your eyes.

“Where is this even coming from?” you huffed, letting him pull you closer to his chest, feeling the vibrations as he laughed.

“That’d be so hot, don’t you think?” Cheol mused in a low tone, his bribery only increasing each time he spoke. “Come on, just- just trust me, it’ll be so good, babe..”

You bit your lip, sighing. “And what do I get from this?”

“Free porn?”

Right.

The thing about you is that you could never say no to Seungcheol, not when he’s so skilled at making you want it. So who were you to refuse now?

“Easy,” you panted, holding onto his biceps as he attacked your neck with sloppy kisses. The part where he said you could take control? Long gone, along with Cheol’s shirt that laid on the floor.

Just like he promised, the semi-large mirror was settled on the floor, by the foot of the bed; just right for Cheol to see the view of your curves and back. And by the nightstand, was his phone, steadily recording every bit, mainly highlighting your front.

In a swift motion, your nightgown was off, revealing your plump breasts, watching as Cheol’s eyes dilated at the sight, mouth slightly agape as you straddled him.

“May I?” his voice was low as he kept his hand busy, fondling with your hardened buds, slowly rubbing his thumb against it. With no hesitation, you nodded, eager.

“Oh, god.” you breathed out as he took you in his mouth, squirming underneath him, slowly creating friction between his clothed cock.

You looked towards the device by the nightstand, seeing your twisted expression as Cheol sucked on your breast, toying with the other. Subconsciously, your hands found its way towards his back, gently digging your nails into his broad figure as your chest heaves.

Seungcheol hums in delight, the way his voice vibrates sends a wave of heat to your core. He pulls away with a pop, hazily looking at you with a smirk. He looks down, spotting your hand palming against the prominent bulge on his pants, you swore you could hear his breath shudder as you softly squeezed on it.

“Wanna take my cock, baby? Hm?” he coos, tilting his head to the side as you let out a small hum as a response.

Frantically, you pulled the fabric down, his length springing up, subtly spotting the leaks of pre-cum spilling out of the tip. Seungcheol reached out, grabbing the phone on the dresser, flipping the camera to get a view of you fisting his cock.

You gulped. Despite being together for years, you still often wondered if it would ever fit in your mouth.

He gazes towards the mirror behind you, biting his lip at the sight of your ass on display, letting out a groan as he groped on it with a small slap. His thoughts were already running wild with how good you’ll look from behind when you’re full of him.

You worked with so much intent, stroking your hand up and down as you pucker your lips, keeping your eyes at him while slowly taking his tip in.

“Oh, f-fuck.” he groaned, placing a hand on your head to push you down further. You hollow your cheeks, the girth gradually filling your mouth.

“Shit, taking me whole, yeah?” His phone was shaking with how much pleasure he felt, the sound of his groans and heavy breaths most likely dominating the whole video he was filming.

Soft moans emitted from you as you bobbed your head down in a rhythm, not taking your eyes off of Cheol’s pleasured state, eventually feeling the tip hitting the back of your throat.

Seungcheol grabbed a fistful of your hair, his hips almost perking upwards as you whimpered, fresh tears now threatening to fall down to your cheeks as you could feel him twitch in your tongue, a signal

“So— ah, fucking good f’me, baby.” he babbles, head thrown back, unware about the phone slipping from his hand as he felt his orgasm approaching.

Teary eyed, you caught the way his breathing hitched, signaling he was close. With one final stroke, you quickly pulled away, not giving him a chance to release his load as his height of pleasure disappeared.

You watched as his brows furrowed, fluttering his eyes open to you wiping the side of your mouth with a smirk, his fluids still on your chin.

Seungcheol scoffs, running a hand through his slightly disheveled hair. “Fucking tease.”

As much as how dainty he looked while you sucked him off, you knew better than to let him finish so easily. Besides, you had something better in mind.

“I want it inside.” Such simple words, yet it was enough to rile the man up, wasting no time in grabbing your arms, gently pushing you off his lap, now on his knees.

“On your fours.” he instructed sternly, to which you obliged immediately, only to be met with your own reflection on the mirror. You stared, following the way Cheol’s body leaned towards you, lips right on your earlobe with his eyes on the mirror.

“So, so pretty..” he hissed, scattering wet kisses on the side of your face, his free hand purposely leaving ghost touches on your aching entrance, teasing you.

“Cheol—“

“Shh.. relax, baby.” he coos, grabbing the tip of his cock, teasingly rubbing it against your glistening slit, expression full of pride.

You bit back a moan, your back arching at the sticky sensation. You hear a breathy laugh coming from Cheol, seemingly enjoying his way of torturing you for not letting him finish earlier.

“Seungcheol, please— ah..” you whined out, feeling him enter you so abruptly. So deep. Exactly the way you want it.

“Eyes up here,” he snapped his fingers, making you look up to the mirror. “Be a good girl and watch me fuck you, yeah?”

God. You swore you could cum just by hearing that. You intently watched as he moved, that firm grip on your hips never leaving as he pounded into you.

“Shit! I- just like that!” you could barely keep your eyes open as you screamed out, Seungcheol’s grunts overlapping with the lewd noises you were making. “Oh, god! So.. big.”

“Ah, baby, you’re gonna make me cum.” he twitched, suddenly feeling your walls clenching around him. You couldn’t see yourself properly with how dazed you are, though you were certain you looked pathetic.

But who could blame you? He was hitting all the right places, it’d be a total pain to stop now.

“‘m close.. so close, Cheol,” you muttered, barely a whisper but enough for him to get your signal as you uncontrollably clench around him.

“Gonna fill you up so good.” he hums, picking the pace up.

With a final whine, you released, right on his cock as he kept chasing his high, not missing the way he trembled before shooting his load inside of you, not letting a single drop go to waste.

“God..” you sighed out, collapsing face flat on the mattress, faintly feeling the load of cum leaking from your entrance.

“Hey,” you heard Cheol from behind, grabbing ahold of your shoulders to lay you right beside him. Regardless of everything, the glint in his eyes remained the same, together with that stupid smirk on his face.

“Did I wear you out?” he chuckles, placing a hand on your cheek. Your heavy breathing remained, weakly turning your head towards the mirror in-front of the bed, now getting a better view of your unkempt state.

From the reflection, you could see Seungcheol biting back a smile. You turned to land a glare at him, while his exhausted smile just widened.

“At least you still look good.”

“I hate you.”

a/n : it's friday then, it's saturday, sunday, WHAT???

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jeonghan fic recs (july)

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FLUFF

"from the start" by @dokries

ᡣ𐭩 jeonghan x gn! reader ᝰ fluff | 0.5k words | established relationship

"hannie!" by @hanniebaeee

ᡣ𐭩 jeonghan x fem! reader ᝰ fluff | 0.9k words | established relationship ➶ you wipe off his kiss absent mindedly, and he needs his revenge.

"can you hold this for me?" by @jeonghunny

ᡣ𐭩 jeonghan x reader ᝰ fluff | 1k words | new established relationship

"favorite customer" by @jeonghunny

ᡣ𐭩 barista! jeonghan x customer! reader ᝰ fluff | 0.4k words | strangers to more

"the night is still young" by @junivern

ᡣ𐭩 jeonghan x gn! reader ᝰ fluff, humor | 1k words | established relationship ➶ whether it was anatomically incorrect or morally wrong, jeonghan still loves you.

"under the shelter of love and hatred" by @strnsvt

ᡣ𐭩 bully! jeonghan x fem! reader ᝰ fluff | 0.8k words | enemies to lovers

"bribed" by @urbabyalli

ᡣ𐭩 dad! jeonghan x mom! reader | married au ᝰ fluff | 1.1k words | established relationship ➶ jeonghan needs to find a way to clean the house before you get home. he decides that using his twins to help him out would be a good idea.

HURT/COMFORT

"for you" by @animeniacss

ᡣ𐭩 jeonghan x reader ᝰ hurt/comfort, fluff | 2.9k words | established relationship ➶ after a fight, jeonghan brings home a lego set and starts working on it right in front of you. does he not want to talk about it?

"loving you" by @fluffiematcha

ᡣ𐭩 jeonghan x fem! reader | married au ᝰ fluff, comfort | 1.5k words | established relationship ➶ four moments in your relationship with yoon jeonghan, as a married couple.

ANGST

SMUT/SUGGESTIVE (MINORS DNI)

"morning kisses" by @chlmvqn

ᡣ𐭩 jeonghan x reader ᝰ suggestive, fluff | 0.4k words | established relationship ➶ waking up to your clingy boyfriend.

"can't you, angel?" by @hongcherry

ᡣ𐭩 jeonghan x fem! reader ᝰ smut | 1.2k words | established relationship ➶ jeonghan likes to see what he can get away with in public.

"crush" by @ilwonuu

ᡣ𐭩 jeonghan x fem! reader ᝰ smut, fluff | friends to fwb to lovers

"with a bow" by @jjunberry

ᡣ𐭩 jeonghan x fem! reader ᝰ smut | 1k words | established relationship

"come right back" by @keij0h

ᡣ𐭩 jeonghan x afab! reader ᝰ smut | 1.2k words | established relationship ➶ after a tiring session of working, your boyfriend is more than willing to ease you down, in a very certain way.

"we're gonna do just what you want" by @kooqitas

ᡣ𐭩 jeonghan x virgin! reader ᝰ smut | 2.5k words | established relationship ➶ you decide to question why your boyfriend is avoiding kissing you, you just didn't expect the reason to be so… sexual.

"beautiful monster" by @nnight-dances

ᡣ𐭩 boss! jeonghan x afab! associate! reader | workplace romance ᝰ angst, smut, fluff | 7.9k words | fwb to lovers ➶ "beautiful monster" because in private, jeonghan is nothing short of an angel to you – charming and devious, teasing but all in good faith, in faith that he was interested in you. but in public, he's monstrous with his cold shoulder, his indifference to you like you weren't in his bed every night, humming him to sleep.

"stress relief with jeonghan" by @papajohnnyspizza

ᡣ𐭩 jeonghan x fem! reader ᝰ smut, fluff | 1.9k words | established relationship ➶ you're having a terrible day and jeonghan decides to make you feel better.

"pretty baby" by @petrichor-han

ᡣ𐭩 jeonghan x fem! reader ᝰ smut, fluff | 1.6k words | established relationship

untitled by @som1ig

ᡣ𐭩 jeonghan x reader ᝰ suggestive | 0.6k words | friends to lovers

all love to the authors! i enjoyed reading every single one of these writings! <3

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