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Hi so I usually make moodboards but I plan to incorporate more writing into my blog. Could I still apply?
yeah 100% it’s all about creativity
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Moodboard with Dean?
we don’t fulfil the requests on this blog, check out our amazing members!
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Locked Out (M)
Somehow you manage to lock yourself out and have to face the consequences
pairing: neighbour!taehyung x fem!reader
genre: neighbour!au & smut
warning: smut, riding, doggy, blowjobs, light spanking, very light eating out
word count: 2k
i hope you guys enjoy this fic i put together! - melia x
You were more than embarrassed, you just couldn’t believe it. There you stood in your bra and panties outside your apartment door. All because of this stupid parcel, you were locked out your house, no phone, no keys.
Nothing at all.
You bit your bottom lip as you wondered what the fuck you were going to do.
“Fuck.” You mumbled as you looked to the left and right of your corridor.
You let out a sigh and you attempted to pull yourself together. You let out a whimper, you really didn’t want to knock on his door but at this point, you really couldn’t risk being seen by anyone and he was the only person you knew in this apartment complex.
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i fall beside you
♡ fandom: got7 ♡ pairing: kim yugyeom/bambam ♡ rated: g ♡ genre: fluff ♡ summary: “We should probably hold hands so we don’t get separated.“ ♡ wordcount: 316 ♡ note: i haven’t written anything for got7 in forever, so! here’s something small based on the time i saw yugyeom and bambam dash up the street from jyp lol.
“We should make a run for it like hyung did,” BamBam snickered, watching from the window as Jaebum’s form dashed around the corner. The security guard outside shook his head.
Yugyeom crowded into BamBam’s space, unnecessarily, because he could see Jaebum and the small crowd gathered across the street just fine. BamBam didn’t say anything, didn’t even move, because it was a habit of theirs.
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WOW okay I haven’t made a moodboard or anything in months but here we are with a new post! I honestly don’t know what the inspiration was behind this so let’s just say it’s you knew Christian for a while he introduced you to Dabin and y’all are all best friends now…the end.
Request Christian Yu, and Dabin(DPR LIVE) I hope y'all enjoy and I hope to make new content very soon. ☺️
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Could you do A,C, G, and V for Christian Yu??? Please and Thanks!
From the list, you’re allowed to pick 4 letters maximum with the idol of your choice (if i write them btw)
gif credits to @jisatsusakuru
[Aftercare] [Cum] [Goofy] [Volume]
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The Tattooist;
gif credits to @softjeon
Yoongi was an extremely talented tattooist, he was a very popular underground one
Since tattoos are considered a taboo in South Korea
He had been drawing since way before he could remember,
It really took off when he was in secondary where he would doodle in the back of his maths book or anything he could get his hands on really
He’d often find himself drawing little ‘tattoos’ for his friends during break or lunchtime
Yoongi never really had an interest in education, but he enjoyed art which he took at university before dropping it because of the lack of enjoyment, it was starting to feel like a chore more than anything
In his tiny studio in the middle of Seoul with rent sky high, he needed to find something to do because the part-time jobs he was doing wasn’t getting him very far
He soon realised that he could make a lot of money from simply drawing designs for people, so that’s what he began to do
It wasn’t long before multiple tattooists began to approach Yoongi who was also shocked at his ability and his age but he turned down all of them
All but one which belonged to your sister, it was under the name 'Bright Star'
Ok but moving onto how the two of you met, you worked as a receptionist at Bright Star whenever you had a bit of free time, you know to help out your sister and you could use the extra cash
You were minding your own business, just getting on with your day when the door chimed signalling that someone had entered the little dingy store that was hidden away from the busy and bustling streets of Seoul
You looked up, greeting whoever entered but you were soon starstruck, he was stunning, his grey hair sat on his forehead, his hands holding a charcoal coloured book as his eyes darting around the room
His skin looked so clear that you were almost jealous, you were so absorbed in his appearance that you didn’t even realise that he was talking to you
'Uh excuse me?'
You felt your heart just sink right into your stomach, his voice sounded like chocolate, smooth and just perfect
You shook your head, clearly embarrassed by the thoughts that appeared into your head
'How can I help you today?’ You questioned as professionally as you possibly could
He explained that he had an appointment with the owner which caused you to look in the online diary for confirmation
Which was correct, not that you doubted him in any way, you instructed him to take a seat in the waiting area
Seeing his back towards you, you were quick to whip out your phone texting your best friend about the hot guy that had a job interview
You couldn’t help but pray to the god’s above that your sister gives him the job because you would do with some eye candy around
'Yoongi'
Your sister spoke as she popped her head out of her office door, calling him inside, you wished him the best, you really did because your sister can be hard to impress
You heard causing your head to lift up ever so slightly, trying to make it obvious that you were paying attention to him
You whispered it as he walked past, seeing what it sounded like in your mouth
Which caused him to look back and smile at you ever so slightly only showing you a slight gummy smile which made you smile back instantly
He had one of those smiles that were contagious
The interview didn’t last very long, around about 15 to 20 minutes
'Thank you’ He spoke before bowing to your sister
'Welcome aboard Yoongi, we’ll enrol you on a course as well, just let Y/N know which days you’re free’
'Y/N?’ He questioned, looking at your sister confused
'That’s me,’ You spoke out, standing up from your desk, he nodded his head, clearly not very much of a talker
'Don’t worry about the cost of the course, it’s all paid for, all you need to do is turn up on time and pay attention' your sister said as she patted Yoongi on the back
He smiled at her not before thanking her again before making his way over to you
His boots clicked against the wooden floor as he walked closer and closer to you
And that was the story of how the two of you met, through your sister, you began to talk more and more
Meeting up for coffee, drinks you name it, you were doing it
The more the two of you meet up, the closer you became
You were sitting in his little studio, on the floor next to his bed, music playing softly in the background as you sip on your glass of red wine, Yoongi was intensely drawing something
Something that he refused to show you, for what reason? It was way over your head
'And we’re done’ He announced, 'You ready to see it?’
You nodded quickly, just as eager to see it as he was to show it but his smile held a slight sense of anxiousness
He let out a deep breath before turning the sketchbook around, allowing you to see it
A gasp left your lips, you were in awe, completely and utterly amazed by what you saw, it was a drawing on you, multiple from different angles
No one had ever drawn you like that, not as realistic as Yoongi had
As your eyes inspected every one of them, it fell on the left-hand corner of the page, the words read:
'will you go out with me?’
You swallowed down the rest of the wine from the glass before placing it on the floor next to you
You removed the book from his hands before pressing your lips against his
It was your first kiss together but you were sure that it would be far from your last
If we fast forwards now to the present time, around 3 years later
You knew you wanted a tattoo and you only trusted Yoongi to give you one
But you weren’t sure what you wanted but all you knew was that you wanted something to symbolise the two of you
You were thinking of possibly getting the date of when you first meet in typewriter font with a compass under it because he was always there to help you find your way from that moment on
So on the day of your 3rd anniversary, you were sat in your boyfriend’s studio, wrist out as he placed on his black rubber gloves
You swallowed harshly as you heard the buzzing of the needle, although you had heard it more than a thousand times, it didn’t stop the panic from seeping in
Was it too late to back out now?
Most likely but what was the point of backing out? You had the person that you trusted the most, trusted with your life even, it was something that would mean a great deal in the end
'You ready babe?’ He questioned, his eyes filled with concern
You nodded your head and hummed in response, too scared that if you open your mouth, you might chicken out
When the needle came into contact with your skin, you couldn’t help but let out a whimper
Yoongi distracted you by talking to you about anything that came to mind, whenever the two of you spoke, the conversation always flowed, there was never an awkward situation between you
After about an hour and a half, he was done and if you thought you couldn’t love him any more than you do already then you were wrong
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What’s Mine is Yours;
Summary: You always love to steal Sehun clothes no matter what and one day you get caught in the act
Disclaimer: All the things that are mentioned in this are words of fiction aka it’s not real. I’ve literally just made this up and as always credits to @awwsehun for the gif
Member: Sehun from EXO x reader
Rating: fluff
Words: 356
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Irresistible;
Summary: Sometimes you find it hard, so hard to control your feelings towards the girl with the dishevelled hair who also happened to be your roommate
Disclaimer: All the things that are mentioned in this are words of fiction aka it’s not real. I’ve literally just made this up and as always credits to @wjsn-girls for the gif
Member: Yeonjung from wjsn x fem reader
Rating: Fluff
Words: 671
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Wicked Games;
Summary: In an attempt to take revenge on your parents, you decide to bid your virginity to the highest bidder who also turns out to be your father’s rival.
Loosely based on this article
Disclaimer: All the things that are mentioned in this are words of fiction aka it’s not real. I’ve literally just made this up and as always credits to @singulaerity for the gif
Member: Taehyung from bts x fem reader
Rating: Gang!au, eventual smut, violence, death
Words: 1563
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you could just stay here with me
♡ fandom: bts ♡ pairing: min yoongi/kim namjoon ♡ rated: g ♡ genre: fluff, fantasy, fairy au ♡ summary: When she saw the tiny drop of blood on the knife, she assumed he’d cut his finger. Until she saw the glitter coating the knife, and a fluttering creature withering on the cutting board. ♡ wordcount: 1423
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Namjoon wasn’t a bad cook.
He could whip up something nice if people aren’t breathing over his shoulder and scrutinizing his every movement. When it came time for it, he was dependable. So his sister had no issues with leaving him to prepare the soup and some side dishes for their family dinner tonight. It was Namjoon’s first week being back home in months and their grandparents were coming to see him. It was somewhat of a big deal, as he had been studying abroad in New Zealand for the past semester. (Although, he didn’t understand why he, the guest of honor, had to cook. Juyeon said it was to keep him humble.)
Namjoon had gotten better at slicing vegetables since his roommate at university taught him.
Juyeon hadn’t expected to hear Namjoon cry out her name and that “ there’s something inside the bok choy!”
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It’s A Hate-Hate Thing || Part II {Im Changkyun}
Part 1
Prompt: Hi! I don’t know if you’re taking requests but I read your I.M smut (It’s A Hate-Hate Thing) and I loved it so much! I was wondering if you can make a part 2..?
Author: Tay
Pairing: Changkyun x Reader
Word Count: 10k
Warning: nipple piercings, oral sex (male and female receiving), kitchen rendezvous, sexts, multiple orgasms, squirting,
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All Hands On Deck {Kim Jungwoo + Jung Jaehyun + Yukhie Wong}
C.r: @neotechs
Prompt: The black on black teaser with Jungwoo, Jaehyun, and Yukhei has me all the way fucked up. Like, imagine Jaehyun fucking you while Jungwoo rubs your clit and Yukhei has his hand around your throat whispering dirty things in your ear 😩👌
Pairing: Jaehyun x Reader, Yukhei x Reader, Jungwoo x Reader
Author: Tay
Word Count: 1k
Warning: none~
A lot of you wanted this and though it isn’t a few story, it’s a little something, something based off the prompt and promo
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An Apple A Day || Mr. Seo’s Distraction {Johnny Seo}
Prompt: Can you do 1 (smut game1) and 3 (smut game 5) for teacher!johnnyseo; Please do a smut for teacher Johnny
Author: Johnny
Pairing: Johnny x Reader
Word Count: 3.731k
Warning: breeding!kink, student x teacher, public sex, the dirty talk in this is just nasty,
Mr.Moon, Mr.Nakamoto, Mr.Kim, Mr. Seo,
Nct Masterlist || Smut Game 1 || Smut Game 2 || Smut Game 3 || Smut Game 4|| Smut Game 5 || BTS Masterlist || GOT7 Masterlist || Monsta X Masterlist || SVT Masterlist || VIXX Masterlist || Stray Kids ||
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Peeping Tom {Do Kyungsoo} {ft. Kim Junmyeon}
Prompt: Oooh I really need kyungsoo phone sex reaction or maybe a full scenario that turns into a voyeuristic thing?? if you guys are alright w it ofc!!
Author: Tay
Pairing: Reader x Kyungsoo (ft. Suho)
Word Count: 3.543k
Warning: peeping
Nct Masterlist || Smut Game 1 || Smut Game 2 || Smut Game 3 || Smut Game 4|| Smut Game 5 || BTS Masterlist || GOT7 Masterlist || Monsta X Masterlist || SVT Masterlist || VIXX Masterlist || Stray Kids ||
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Got7 Reaction: THEIR S/O SAYS SOMETHING NAUGHTY ON THE PHONE IN FRONT OF OTHERS (Hyung Line)
hi. please make GOT7 reaction to their s/o saying some really sexual stuff on the phone but they happen to be on speaker in front of the members. make it extra sexy & smut when it comes to Daddy Jaebum
Mark:
“Hey Mark,” You smile into the camera, flipping your hair over your shoulder. “Is it late over there? I woke you up didn’t I?” Your lips pull into a small frown, brows furrowing in worry when Mark yawns, running his hand over his face. He was tired but the smile he had when he answered the phone never fell and it was genuine. He was always happy to see you and would stay up all night if it meant talking to you.
“You didn’t wake me, we just got back to the hotel about thirty minutes ago. I took a quick shower and then hopped in bed, I was about to call you but you beat me to it.” It made you smile to know that your man was thinking about you at all times, even when he was broken down and tired he made sure to call. “How have you been baby?” Mark hums, turning onto his side, propping his head up on his palm.
He looked so tired and you suddenly felt so very bad about the reason you had called. Mark laughed, watching you external crisis, he could read you like a book and realizes immediately why you had called so late. "Mark,“ You pout, "I just wanna talk,” You try to assure him, waving your hand effortlessly through the air to dismiss his thoughts.
“I’m good for it if that’s what you want to do baby, is that what you want to do?” Mark knew you were sitting behind the camera in his favorite lingerie set, being a tease by only showing your shoulders. This information was enough to get him in the mood, his dominant side coming out. “Push your seat back a little baby, let me see,” He nods for you to move back and lays on his back again.
“it’s your favorite,” You giggle, knowing he already knew you were wearing it. “I need your opinion on something,” You stand up from your seat and turn your back to him, pulling your panties up on your ass. When you let them go it jiggles making Mark grunt in response. You can hear him whisper fuck under his breath, “I feel like it’s gotten bigger or maybe I’m crazy,”
“Fuck baby,” Mark shifts his phone to his left hand and snakes his right hand down his body, shoving his hand under his briefs, eagerly groping his rock hard cock. He watches you with hooded eyes, enjoying the show you put on, bouncing on your toes to make your ass jiggle some more. “It has gotten bigger,” He humors you,
“Maybe it’s all the backshots I take when you’re home,” You bite your lip and sit back down, crossing your legs to keep Mark from seeing how wet you were. “I can’t wait to come visit you next month,” You sigh, groping your tits, giving them a playful squeeze. “Are you going to take me from behind? I want you to fuck me all over your hotel room,” You moan, dragging your tongue over your swollen lips, wishing you were there.
“Shit,” Mark’s eyes travel over the phone to find Jackson standing there with a dropped jaw “Jackson when the hell did you get in here?” Mark pulls his hand from his briefs, yelling at his younger friend in Korean. His raspy English accent disappearing as he scolds Jackson who just stared at the scene before him.
“Jackson?” You call through the phone, too turned on to scold him as Mark was doing. “Either join us or leave,” Mark looks back at his phone with furrowed brows, “I was kidding! You pervs. Jackson leave so I can finish what I started!” Jackson backs out the room, slamming the door shut, his jaw still hitting the floor. “Now where were we?”
Jaebum:
“Are you wearing it?” Jaebum hummed, eyes watching your figure as you stood from your computer chair. You turned around and cupped your ass over your skirt, giving it a playful bounce. “Come on baby don’t be a tease,” Jaebum’s cock was begging to be released, his cock leaking like a broken faucet, it took all he had in him not to touch himself as soon as your face popped up on the screen. “Baby,” He warned you again and so you pulled up your skirt with a small giggle, holding it in place with one hand while spreading your cheeks with the other. “Fuck,”
“Do you like it, daddy? I got a new one, I think it suits my tone better than the regular white jewel, don’t you?” The jewel was a beautiful ruby color and looked so snug in the crook of your ass. “Daddy?” You look over your shoulder to find Jaebum staring at the plug with eyes the size of saucers. You couldn’t see it from your position but you knew he was touching himself. “Scoot back a little daddy, let me see your cock,” You let your skirt drop over your ass again and sit back down.
“Baby,” Jaebum grunts, hand freezing on his cock. “Position the camera so I can see your pussy and your new plug,” Jaebum spares a few swipes over his slit, waiting for you to do as he said and you lower your phone to and prop it up against a textbook, giving Jaebum the perfect few of your pussy and the cup of your ass, your plug gleaming like the first star on a dark night. “You’re so wet baby,” Jaebum sticks his tongue out between his lips and starts his hand on his cock again, “Play with yourself for me, show how tight you are even with that toy in your ass.” You giggle and moves your legs in the air, holding them in one place with one air and using your other to grip the toy.
“I’ve had it in all day,” You whimper, pulling it out, moving your hand to the side to let Jaebum see your puckered hole. “I ran my errands with it and I’ve been waiting to show you all day,” You drop the plug onto the bed and run the tip of your finger over your blinking hole, Jaebum’s hand tightening on his cock at the sight. You had been fighting the urge to take a picture and send it to Jaebum all day and you had never accepted a call so fast when you saw his contact pop up on the screen. “It’s nothing compared your cock though, daddy,” You push your finger into your tightest hole, it was nothing compared to the plug but still felt good.
“Daddy misses fucking his baby’s tight hole,” Jaebum growls, fingers gripping the edge of his bedside dresser as he stroked himself toward his orgasm. “I know you’d rather have daddy’s cock filling you up, just wait baby, two more months and daddy’s going to fill and fuck your ass just like you want me to baby.”
“Oh, yeah?” You whimper, pushing a second finger into your hole. “I want you to fuck my ass so bad daddy, I want you to fuck me and then come inside my tight little ass, I want to be dripping with your cum daddy,” You close your eyes, losing yourself in your imagination, imagining Jaebum was there his cock replacing your fingers. With your eyes closed, you didn’t even notice Bambam standing behind Jaebum.
“Bambam? What the fuck?” Jaebum grabbed a pillow and covered his cock, turning to face Bambam in horror. Your eyes snap open and your heart drops to your stomach. Bambam stood, frozen in shock and fear, the both of you expecting Jaebum to blow up. “Get out!” Jaebum shouts pointing to the door but he doesn’t sound angry and he isn’t, he’s too turned on to actually be angry about Bambam walking in on the two of you. His mind isn’t registering the scene and all he wants it to come to the sight of you playing with yourself. “Please,” He groans, “I was so fucking close, Bam just go!” Bambam turns around and hurries out the room, wishing he could unsee everything he just saw. “Don’t stop baby, daddy’s almost there,”
Jackson:
“Don’t do this to me, baby, I have to be down in the lobby in ten minutes or they’ll leave me!” Jackson pouted, stomping his foot in protest as you moved your phone down your body. “Wait!” Jackson nods for the others to go down, promising he’d join them in a second. He closes his door and watched the phone with trained eyes. “Are you wearing my jacket from the okay music video?“
"Yeah,” You nod teasingly, pulling the coat further apart to reveal you were completely naked under it. “I know you love it when I wear your clothes and I know you love it when I’m naked, so,” You giggle and shrug the jacket off your shoulders, flashing him the buggest smile, when his eyes widen at the sight of your naked chest. “Give me five minutes Jackson, I’ll take real good care of you, I promise.”
“Okay baby we got five minutes,” Jackson says against his better judgement, plopping down on his bed with one of the small bottle of lotion from the bathroom at his side. You smile I’m success and lay back, propping your legs up, giving Jackson the perfect view of your soaked slit. “You look so good baby, I wish I was there to lick you clean,”
“I was thinking about our last time together, just before you left and I got so wet.” You hum, running a finger up you clit, circling your aching clit a few times. “How hard you fucked me like it’d be the last time, hands all over my body, in my hair, fuck I miss you Jackson.” You pushes two fingers into your right entrance, immediately curling your fingers to find your sweet spot.
“Tell me how it felt baby. Tell me how it feels when I fuck you like it’s my last,” Jackson’s voice was gruffy and deep, his hand moving along his cock so fast it appeared as a blur. Jackson furrows his brows, tongue flicking over his parched lips as he pulled himself toward his edge.
“I always feel so good Jackson. You fuck me so well, pounding your big, thick cock into my tight pussy. My juices, they spill everywhere and all I can do is take your cock. I love when you fuck me Jackson, you always treat me so well.” Jackson closes his eyes, slowing his hand in his cock so he could enjoy this, this would be his first orgasm since he left.
“You’re so sexy baby,” Jackson’s eyes snap open, “As much as I love your pussy I want to see your face, let me see that pretty face baby,” You grab the camera and follow your hand up your body until the camera’s on your face. “Hi,” He smiles softly, quickening the pace of his hand on his cock again.
You bring your fingers to your mouth and circle you tongue around the arousal soaked fingers. “I bet you wish you could taste me don’t you?” Jackson eagerly nods his head, vein popping out in his neck he was so close. “I wish you could taste me too, I taste so sweet,” You whimper pushing the two fingers into your mouth, Jackson grunting at the sight of you sucking on your fingers, growing more turned on because you were tasting yourself.
“Hyung?” It’s Junyoung that interrupts the scene, not realizing what he had walked in on until Jackson was coming and it landed between his feet. “Oh my god! Are you serious? I need to bleach my eyes!” Jinyoung wastes no time escaping the scene, Jackson’s hand gradually slowing in his cock, pushing his high even though his younger friend had walked in on the two of you.
“Jackson did you come?” You giggle, biting the tip of your index finger.
“Yeah…him walking in was kind of hot,”
Jinyoung:
“Jinyoung I’m not doing this with you right now! Don’t you have to be on stage in like five minutes?” Jinyoung nodding, undoing the buckle of his belt and the button of his slacks to pull his cock out of his pants. “Then why do you assume we have time to talk dirty on the phone?”
“Please!” Jinyoung pleaded before spitting into the palm of his hand, gripping his cock once again. “I have come in so long I don’t even need five minutes, two should be fine!” You felt flattered, Jinyoung never usually begged but here he was begging for you to help him come.
“Have you been a good boy though Jinyoung? Do you think you deserve to come?” The switch was almost scary the way your voice went from tired to raspy, scolding him. “I don’t think a baby boy deserves to come but it had been awhile so I’ll help you,”
“Thank you!” Jinyoung closed his eyes and let you take the reigns. You hummed in response, shifting your phone to the other hand, watching Jinyoung with a kinked brow.
"Where are you?” You can’t see much of his background but there was a bright light over his shoulder and much to your surprise he was somewhere in one of the many hallways in the stadium.
“In a hall somewhere,” He mutters, shaking his head to let you know you could dismiss it but he knew it wouldn’t be that easy.
“I knew it.” You prodded, teasingly of course, “You’re gonna help yourself get off to the idea of being caught. Tell me Jinyoung, tell me how you’re jerking yourself off in a hallway of a crowded building so you can get caught, so you can get your jollies.” Jinyoung grunted, tightening his hand around his cock. “Jinyoung, say it or I’m going to hang up and you’ll be left on your own.”
“Yes! God yes! I’m touching myself in the hall, barely covered because I want one of the staff members or one of the group members to walk by and see me.” Jinyoung would never admit to anyone else and hated to admit it to himself but he got off to the thought of being caught, someone walking in on him when he’s most vulnerable turns him on so much and he almost instantly comes.
“Oh, you’re such a good boy Jinyoung. Admitting how dirty you actually are. I bet you’re throbbing so bad in your hand, I bet your balls are aching as you wait for someone to walk by and see that you’re touching yourself. Aren’t you baby?” Jinyoung nodded, beginning to pant heavier, eyes fluttering closed, allowing himself to focus on your voice as it fled through the speakers and on his surroundings.
“I-I think someone’s coming,” Jinyoung propped the phone up on a nearby box and slapped his hand against the wall above his head. “Yeah,” He whimpered when the footsteps grew nearer, “Someone’s coming,”
“Oh Jinyoungie, are you going go through with it? Are you going to keep stroking yourself while someone draws closer? I hope they can hear me, I hope they can hear how you like it when I talk dirty to you, you nasty boy, keep stroking yourself Jinyoung, I know you’re close and I don’t think you know how much I wish I was there to swallow every drop of your cum.”
“What?” Jinyoung turns his head to find Mark staring at him with a look of pure terror on his face. “Why are you here? I mean…what the hell are you doing in this hallway? And why is she talking like that?” Mark looks down and notices Jinyoung’s hand coming to a stop, the younger boy looking away. “Oh, Oh! Okay, I’m just gonna…actually I’m here because we’re due on stage in a few and you haven’t gotten your hair or makeup done yet.” Mark turns and pinches the bridge of his nose. “Just hurry up and get in the chair.”
“Yes hyung,”
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i wonder, if you
♡ fandom: seventeen ♡ pairing: wen junhui/xu minghao ♡ rated: g ♡ genre: angst ♡ summary: Sometimes Junhui asks for too much. ♡ wordcount: 321
Sometimes Junhui asks (not really, he never asks, he just tries to take things in sneaky ways) for too much. More than what’s been allowed, more than what he should be getting in the first place. Because maybe he loves Minghao too much or maybe he’s not really good at telling himself no. He doesn’t know. He’s never felt this way for anyone but Minghao.
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