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[meowjunie]

hi all! i’ve been inactive and on hiatus for a while because i’ve lost the motivation to write 😭 i am on hiatus until my next release which i’m not sure i’ll even be getting out any time soon,, and i think i’ve been extremely overwhelmed with the burst of attention my most recent fic got. many people are asking for a part two and i’m blanked out at the moment. requests are currently closed since i’m on hiatus, but asks are open. i’d just like to take this time away from writing fics to focus on my mental health and my own life. thank you for your patience and understanding everyone.

[meowjunie]

there is noooo fucking way you only have 100 followers? your fic is…bro wtf youre so good 😭😭😭😭😭

you guys are gassing me way too much 😭 i swear i complained about that fic to my friend 100 times saying i didn’t like it omfg y’all are amazing!! it’s not me it’s definitely y’all that contributed to me writing something that’s so appreciated ❤️ i hope i’ll be able to make something as equally enjoyable in the future

[meowjunie]

thank you everyone for 100! my first milestone :) i hope to grow and become a better writer that everyone loves, thank you!!

[meowjunie]

that’s right we twisted (i like it like that) (M)

preview: “where’s jeno?” you tried hard to steady your clearly wavering tone and glanced around to avoid any further awkward stares.

“you’re looking at him.” jeno snorted and knocked back his hood with a veiny hand, revealing golden blonde locks and a pair of black floppy ears.

the world seemed to stop at that moment. how in the hell did you skip over the fact that you were looking after a grown ass man?

pairing: lee jeno x fem reader

word count: 4.4k

genre: non idol! jeno, hybridverse au, pwp, crack-ish?, strangers to fucking

warnings: predator/prey dynamics, brief choking, hair pulling, submission, non-sexual and sexual degradation (jeno is mean), coercion/manipulation (jeno tells y/n she’s being overdramatic about him not prepping her & other)

smut warning: m/f, rough sex, unprotected sex (wear! protection!), improper prep, anal (f), creampie

a/n: y/n did consent to everything above! what i write does not reflect jeno in any way. this is purely fiction.

requests: hard hours are open

“y/n,” your landlord sighed into his palm,”if i extended your deadline for payment, i’d be showing favoritism. rent is due next month and the overdraw fee at this period is hefty.”

“give me more time — how am i supposed to find a job on such short notice?” you pleaded, vigorously refreshing on your bank account app as if money would appear instantly.

“make it happen or i have no choice but to kick you out. demand is high and time is money.” the older man shook his head apologetically, turning and hopping down the steps without another word.

“fuck this.” you sighed out, hands buried in your hair.

“fuck.”

where the hell were you gonna find quick cash in a non sketchy way?

shutting the door before your neighbors saw you mid-crisis, your thoughts spiraled.

“fucking capitalism! i can’t do indeed without a resume, can’t even fucking do uber because i’d need a car and i use the subway..” you threw your hands up in frustration.

after a few minutes of panic, your mind came to a full stop at the dreadful realization.

your last resort.

you’ve heard all types of horror stories about craigslist, and deep down you were just praying you weren’t about to become another storyteller for a fucked up job all for the sake of keeping a roof over your head.

nonetheless, you found yourself scrolling endlessly on the site through your phone, barbie bandaid clad thumb slowly landing on a job offer that seemed too good to be true. “hell no, this must be a ploy to get kidnapped or some shit. that much to watch a dog?” your eyes widened at the listing.

1 night only dog-sitter needed ASAP!! $150 hourly. (jeno is very playful and curious. *on the territorial side as a rottweiler breed* higher payment can be discussed if this will be an issue, thank you!)

you skimmed over the details for what looked like the fifteenth time, not fully trusting it. you knew you didn’t have much time and needed quick cash, but you didn’t want to take a risk.

“fuck it. i need this.” you sucked in a deep breath and cracked your knuckles, messaging the lister immediately.

if it turned out to be a deranged killer, at least you wouldn’t have to worry about rent!

the prompt ding from your phone nearly sent you flying at the quick response, spiking the anxious feeling at the pit of your stomach.

“damn, this must be urgent..” you mumbled, reading the response with budding apprehension.

65154427: thank you so much for reaching out! finding a last minute sitter has been a nightmare :(

jeno is a bit of a handful and he’s spoiled so those two things alone have cost me a lot of time when it comes to keeping long term sitters.

i hope that you’re able to take care of my puppy!

quizzically, you typed back some words of encouragement, confirming that the services in the dog sitting listing wouldn’t be a problem.

those seemed to be the exact words the owner was looking for because it was then that after a few words of approval later, you found yourself job bound in only a matter of a half hour.

so, not too shabby!

the thought of being kicked out with no way to pick yourself up haunted you for months and there was no way you were gonna let that shit manifest for you so this was a huge pick me up in your eyes.

“i love dogs and i’m good with them. what the hell could go wrong? the damn thing eats, sleeps, and shits! i’m going to be just fine.”

you blew off the brewing feeling of uncertainty in the pit of your stomach, before plopping on your sad couch.

everything will be fine!

—————

everything was not fine.

the pressure of doing a job well done was instantly heightened as soon as you found the place you were going to be staying overnight at.

a modern penthouse with gold outlining and neatly trimmed bushes stood in front of you as you entered, an even more upscaled elevator greeting you upon your entrance with a mocking ding.

who the hell were you dog sitting for? brad pitt?

“do not fuck up.” you whispered to yourself as you boarded the elevator, punching in the floor number with a shaky finger.

you were genuinely starting to become unmotivated at your ability to take care of this seemingly high end dog.

a smooth elevator ride later, you stepped out self consciously and immediately strode down the hall to look for the number of the place, not wasting time.

time is money. you repeated after your landlord internally.

the show of the city lights reflected appealingly on the top floors of the glass vicinities, your breath stilling at the admirable sight. “eat the rich but i could get used to this.”

your unconfident trudges finally came to a stop at a creme door, luxuriously crafted. with that quality? it had to be.

your stomach broiled in suspense as you rang the two way intercom, free hand gripping onto your overnight bag at what would happen next.

“this is the sitter you called for? for jeno?”

a pregnant pause had passed until you heard a small ‘mhm’ being thrown back in return on the intercom, your face dropping immediately at that.

some fucking professional.

the ear-penetrating buzzing blasted out from the intercom as a result of the door being unlocked, alerting the nosy hallow halls of the presence of a new company.

you took a deep breath to calm your nerves before pushing the automatic heavy door open with your hand and strolling into the spacious home, placing your items down on the couch.

first mistake.

“jeno!” you made kissy noises and crouched, expecting to be met with the love of a young and energetic puppy.

“you shouldn’t put your things on other people’s property, miss sitter.” a bass filled tone spoke from behind you, a shrill gasp ripping out of your throat.

“what the hell?” you grabbed onto your chest, heart damn near beating out of it’s cavity while you rose from your bent position and turned to look at the source of noise.

an attractive male stood tall before you, hands tucked into the pockets of his raised hoodie and legs adorned with what looked like balenciaga sweatpants. his sharp eyes narrowed slightly at the sight of you, causing you to curl into yourself at having dared to make eye contact with him.

oh.

“where’s jeno?” you tried hard to steady your clearly wavering tone and glanced around to avoid any further awkward stares.

“you’re looking at him.” jeno snorted and knocked back his hood with a veiny hand, revealing golden blonde locks and a pair of black floppy ears.

the world seemed to stop at that moment. how in the hell> did you skip over the fact that you were looking after a grown ass man?

“no— no i’m supposed to be looking after a puppy with attitude problems and a cute little underbelly. you.. you’re not that!” you refuted, backing away in astonishment.

jeno’s head tilted, soft ears quirking at your remark,”do you not see the ears, dumbass? i am a puppy. didn’t my owner tell you i’m a rottweiler hybrid? or like, anything about me at all?”

your eyebrows furrow in on themselves at his insolent reply, lips suddenly falling agape in realization. “damn. i should’ve known. average dog sitting doesn’t pay that much an hour.”

“i don’t care, just get your shit off of my seat.” he grumbled, waiting expectantly for you to take your bag off of the couch.

an annoyed expression etched its way onto your features, your once confused face dropping quickly at jeno’s rudeness,”listen. i don’t want any problems with you. but we’re about to have a very uncomfortable night if you don’t understand basic fucking respect, asshole.”

jeno’s jaw clenched, your heart rate picking up once more at his mirrored annoyed face. something was 10x more terrifying about his own annoyance than yours.

the taller male slowly made his way over to your small stature until he was mere centimeters apart from being pressed against you,“if i want your stuff off of mine, it comes the fuck off. if i tell you to jump, you ask how fucking high. no questions asked.”

“you’re not listening. you don’t understand how this works—“

knocking you back a few steps with a swift nudge of his chest, his ears stood predatorily. “i understand that you don’t know how things work in my house. catch up.”

you now understood why you were being paid a fortune to look after this horrifying brat.

you rolled your eyes and bumped past him to take your bag off of the couch, his stiffened body instantly relaxing and the uninviting aura around him shifting into one of tranquility.

“so, it looks like the girl has a brain in that thing on her neck.”

you were starting to regret coming over in thin sweat shorts and a cropped long sleeve, feeling embarrassed as you felt your arousal leak through your pants.

he was insulting you and you were getting horny.

jeno stared you down for what seemed like an eternity before snorting and turning to leave up the steps in disinterest, not bothering to look at you,”guest room is up and second to last door on your right, bathroom is under renovation so if you wanna piss or shower you’re stuck with me, princess.”

this was a problem.

you weren’t about to tiptoe around this asshole all night! but you had to make the best of it. after all, this was your ticket to keeping a roof over your head.

sighing dramatically you plopped onto the floor, the spacious couch staring at you jeeringly while your ass began to hurt within seconds of sitting on the hardwood.

dickhead wouldn’t even let you sit.

—————

the clock was nearing eleven when your stomach started to fuss angrily. you already changed into your pajamas and spent hours tapping away on your socials. your last meal was hours before you stepped in the building so you were bound to be starving by then.

unsure what exactly you could touch without getting your head knocked off your shoulders, you just decided to take a chance.

second mistake.

you lightly toed your way into the kitchen and over to the grand fridge, opening it as quietly as possible to not stir the beast in his cave.

“what to eat.” you muttered to yourself, scanning the contents and deciding on making noodles with the ingredients in the full fridge.

the house was filled with a daunting silence as you began preparing the meal for one. you felt like prey in the middle of a forest trying to refeed before the scary predator came and snatched you up.

“hey, you. ugly girl. the fuck are you wearing? you’re barely covered up.” jeno’s daunting voice called out from over the counter.

damn it. you nearly seethed.

“it’s y/n, fucking dork.”

“okay, y/n. the fuck are you wearing?” jeno asked again, nose scrunched and top lip curled in aggravation.

“i was fixing to watch a dog, not babysit a demonic hybrid. and whatever i choose to wear doesn’t have anything to do with you.” you turned back to your food, giving it a good stir before popping open the stainless steel dishwasher next to you.

he watched wolfishly as you bent over without a care in the world to grab a dish and scoffed,”any more and those pair of panties you call shorts are splitting in half. you’re provoking me.”

“i don’t know what you’re into, perv, but the way you’re describing me with so much fire is giving me the impression that you like it. go fuss about the ass you’ll never have somewhere else.” you waved your free hand at him, shooing him away while leveling yourself back up and placing the bowl onto the counter.

“whore.” jeno stalked off towards a different part of the spacious house.

who knew where he’d pop out from next?

—————

midnight quickly approached and your stomach was full, your mood shooting up after that delicious bowl of instant noodles. you’d have to buy those when you got back to your apartment.

jeno hadn’t made an appearance since his harassment earlier and you were thankful, not up to playing his bullshit at this time.

all you had to do was find your room and hope that there would be no more challenges.

how could you fuck that up?

after cleaning up after yourself and grabbing your bag, you made your way up the steep steps and toed down the hall to the provided room.

the large hallway was pitchblack and the only lights guiding you down safely were the ones flashing from under what you assumed was jeno’s room.

getting to your room, you tied your hair back and out of your face and placed your things down by the door. daringly deciding to check up on him, you bounced lightly on the balls of your feet to his door.

suddenly, the world stilled as you mistook one step on the hardwood, a groaning creek shouting out a call from the floorboard alerting jeno and anyone if they were in proximity.

shit!

bolting down the steps, you nearly tumbled down the last few but regained your composure and ran straight for the other side of the house.

you weren’t sure where you were going in the dark but now it dawned on you that the safest place would have been the guest room.

jeno’s footsteps were loud and fast, chasing after you as if he were in the middle of a hunt. “stupid girl. you know i told you to fuck off.”

trying to hold in your pants as you ducked down under what seemed to be a dinner table, your heart beat uncontrollably in your chest.

“i can hear your breaths. can practically smell your fear too.” he grits, pacing around the table.

you just prayed his vision wasn’t good in the dark. it was a roll the dice chance after all, being that he was a hybrid with the characteristics of the most brutal hunting breed there was.

waves of silence washed over the both of you and jeno’s steps couldn’t be heard anymore, neither could your once shaky breaths.

this is the end. you thought. he’s going to maul me.

“this is what you wanted right?” you suddenly heard the low voice in your ear, the hair on your neck standing in surprise.

before you could duck and run, jeno grabbed you by your neck, large hand closing easily around your delicate throat.

“cant— i-i can’t fucking breathe!” you wheezed out, thrashing in the death grip.

“it’s what you asked for, y/n. say it.” you couldn’t make his face out in the pitch blackness but you swore you could see the flash of his canines curved into a taunting grin.

he didn’t wait for a response before crawling out from under the table, your neck still held in place by his unforgiving hold.

puffing out what felt like your last breaths as your kicks grew weaker, jeno finally let go of you, your head dropping onto the cold floor roughly.

hacking and wheezing, you wondered if the money was even worth it now. this hybrid was hell sent.

jeno slicked your hair back with his hand while you hiccuped,”there there.”

“you fu— ow! jeno stop!” you scream out, nails digging into his forearm as he hoists you up into a sitting position by your bun.

“poor you. you’re not too sure how to play this game, am i right?”

“freak! let me go!” your nails dug deeper into his arm, causing him to rip his hand away from your hair and hiss in pain.

“fucking bitch!”

you took this opening to shoot up and lunge across the room, shooting up the steps.

with jeno’s door wide open you could see your room perfectly and it was close within your reach.

so close.

a hand shot out and gripped your wrist, holding you in place, causing you to cry out.

how the hell was he so fast?

“you’re not innocent. if only you could see yourself right now.” jeno laughed.

you must’ve been so caught up in the chase you weren’t aware of the growing patch of arousal staining the entire front of your pajama shorts.

“its— ”

jeno lifted a finger to your lips, shushing you.

“i know all about you. do you like the chase, y/n? do you like it when i’m this rough with you?” his eyes creased with entertainment at your desperate expression.

the finger to your lips dropped as you opened your mouth and he was backing away.

“your call. i won’t show any mercy once you’re in though.”

your mouth definitely played against your brain at that moment,”wait! wait. how are we gonna do this?”

jeno’s head tilted, perked ears dropping,”do what? i thought we were playing a game.”

he’s fucking playing me. you thought outraged.

it wasn’t exactly your gameplan to get your back beat in by this hot puppy hybrid, but now that you were in, there was no way in hell you were backing out.

“i want you to— to… fuck me.” you looked to the side, words falling off your tongue timidly.

“okay.” jeno shrugged casually.

“okay?” your jaw nearly fell to the floor.

after all that?

“do i have to come get you, or are you gonna get over here?” he stuck his hand out, waiting impatiently for you to grab a hold of it.

once you grabbed the large palm, he tugged you into his room, slamming the door shut behind him.

you stared in awe at the spacious quarters, letting out a surprised huff at the eager shove jeno gave you towards his bed.

“should we really—”

jeno laughed amused,”what happened to ‘oh my god! please fuck me jeno!’”

your nose scrunched in embarrassment as you took the hint and began sliding your pajama pants down,”don’t look.”

“such a baby, fine i won’t look.”

the taller male turned and slid out of his sweatshirt easily, tugging his shirt off after and walking over to lock his door. “can i turn around now, baby”

you sat on the bed nervously, playing with a loose thread on the duvet and curling your toes. you weren’t sure if this was such a good idea now that you were in his room, but you definitely wanted this.

“yeah, go ahead.”

turning almost too eagerly, jeno took a moment to scan what he was working with before silently making his way over to the bed and crashing his lips against yours needily.

“mmf— jeno!” you froze in place, unaware of what set him off as he attacked your neck next.

“don’t talk.” he murmured out authoritatively, taking a hold of your clenched thighs and lifting you with ease. he dropped you on the middle of the bed restlessly and was quick to slide out of his sweatpants, your eyes widening with every passing second.

“are you fucking crazy? where’s that thing even going?” you scrambled up into a seated position, legs closing together.

“ugh, y/n stop stalling. it’ll fit just fine.” jeno pried your legs open.

“you’re not even gonna prep or anything?” you tried, backed against the headboard at this point.

he settled in between your legs, his hand dragging his leaking tip between your salivating folds,”don’t be such a fucking baby. i know you can take it, y/n. just loosen up.“

a part of you felt scared that you’ve never taken anyone this big before but his endless pressing seemed to get more firm by the minute.

“okay.. please go slow, jeno. i’m being serious.”

jeno scoot up wordlessly, running your slick down the base of his hardened cock and dipping in slowly.

your face twisted in pain, fingers grabbing the sheets tightly. “it hurts— jeno it hurts!”

jeno’s jaw fell slack, hips drawing forward as if there were any room left. “shh, baby. you’re opening up for me so well.”

involuntarily clenching, your entrance slightly burned at the sudden intrusion. jeno bottomed out before lifting a hand to pick the stray strands off of your sweat beaded forehead, lips pulled back into a devilish grin.

your heart began to race once you met his clouded gaze, unsure if that was a good sign,”jen—“

he pistoned forward, heavy length pile driving into you with no end and placed his hands on top of yours, forcing you down and pliant.

“slow, you idiot! i said slow!” you cried, back smashing against the headboard with every thrust. by the entranced look of pleasure on his face, you realized there was no getting through to jeno as he rut into you.

“so fucking tight. can’t believe you didn’t even ask for a condom. little whore wants me to breed her dumb pussy.”

quickly, your body began to take calm to jeno as one particular thrust had you pitifully moaning. “just like that.” you hummed, another shameless moan pouring out in suit regardless of his realization.

“y/n, i’m gonna turn you over.” jeno said lowly, hips slowing down to switch your position.

within a matter of seconds, you quickly found yourself face down into the sheets that reeked of jeno’s scent and your ass up.

jeno’s fingers gripped your waist bruisingly as he picked up, satisfied groans ripping out of his throat.

your face squished into the mattress with every thrust, annoying you to no ends but nonetheless drawing aroused noises out of you at your usage.

squeezing around him as well as you could, jeno’s head fell back and his hips gained momentum. you gasped as you felt his hand leave your hip and onto the back of your head, stuffing it into the bed.

“what are you doing!” you called out, words muffled by the duvet.

you could hear the preen in jeno’s taunting tone,”fuck you here? is that what you said?”

you laid confusedly before you felt him pull out all at once and tap his tip teasingly against your rim.

before you could protest, jeno was sliding into your gaping entrance again and thrusting with vigor, almost as if he wanted to silence you.

his actions were incalculable at this point, forcing you to believe he was just saying things to get you to react.

soon enough, his movements grew sloppy and breath got heavier, signaling to you that he was close until his creamed cock was sliding out and being pried into your rim.

your hips shot up at the intrusion, painful shouts eaten up by the mattress.

i’m going to kill him. you thought.

an animalistic growl ripped its way out of his throat as your hole slowly made way for his throbbing length,“fuck, i’m never pulling out. beg all you want. this hole belongs to me.”

your teeth grit down into themselves as your thighs tensed, you had lost all energy to try and push him off leaving you vulnerable to his thrusts.

jeno paused for a second, stilling inside of you. with the hand he used to push your head down, he was now using it to pull your head up, fingers threaded in your hair near the scalp.

ignoring your cries of pain, jeno leaned in and pressed his spit-licked lips to your ear, your body collapsing from his weight against your own,”was this the ass i’d never have? hm, y/n?” he whispered mockingly.

jeno snuck his free hand underneath you, using two fingers to pry open your drenched folds and using another to rub quick circles onto your clit.

small whines filled the room as he worked his hips into your hole, finger continuing to swipe at your quivering core.

“fuck, that’s it, baby. i knew you could take me here too. feels so fucking good.” he huffed out.

a muffled knock came at the door just then, motivating jeno to snap his hips into your ass and curl up the fingers dragging against your aching clit.

your head snapped over to the door, adrenaline rushing through your system as well as guttural moans spilling out once his brutal pace drove untimely squirts out of you.

your jaw hung slack as your orgasm hit you a pulse later, legs jolting up.

“jeno!”

“jeno, unlock the door! what are you doing in there!” the doorknob jiggled under pressure, frightening you into clenching madly.

“pull out, dumbass! it’s your owner!” you hissed, batting his hand out of your hair as you regained your senses.

“shut up, y/n, i’m gonna cum.” he groaned out throatily, digging his nose into your neck as his hips slowed. you felt his teeth graze the sensitive skin in the crease of your neck.

sighing irritatedly as he released inside of you, you kicked your legs out from under him,”we’re about to be in so much trouble, get the hell off!” you complained, flinching as the knocking on the door got louder.

“get under the covers and pretend you’re asleep.” jeno lazily muttered after rolling off of you and leisurely redressing.

he tossed your clothes at you to hide with you as he made his way to the door and shut the tv off, swinging the door open with annoyance.

“the sitter fell asleep while we were watching a movie, you didn’t have to do that. what are you doing home so early?” you heard jeno mutter.

your eyes were shut delicately, breathing lightly as silence fell over the room. you assumed you were being spectated.

“i got anxious. i know how you get around sitters and i insisted i leave early.” the unfamiliar voice sighed out. “when she wakes up tomorrow, you can tell her i’ve already paid her for the full night.”

“will do. anything else before i go back?” jeno asked impatiently.

“yes actually, there is. you forgot to pick up the girl’s underwear you little shit.”

freezing in his spot, jeno didn’t bother turning to see if it was true or not. “it was an accident.” he whined, shocking you at the soft sound. you were convinced he was incapable of anything remotely pleasant.

“we’ll talk about this in the morning. stay the hell away from the poor girl tonight. get downstairs, go.”

as if you could feel jeno’s icy glare shot towards you, your body tensed until all you heard was the door click shut and footsteps furthering down the hall.

you were positive you’d be quite familiar with this home soon enough. after all, you were good with dogs.

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[meowjunie]

that’s right we twisted (i like it like that) more pls 🥺🫶

thank you sm for loving it 😭 i really mean it when i say im stunned by the overwhelming amount of attention it got when i didn’t really like it that much myself! i’m still not sure if i want to continue it or anything but i’ll take note that it’s really requested and figure something out at a later date :) currently working on something for haechan!

[meowjunie]

Omg I loved that's right we twisted, reminded me of this video

HELLO?? WHY WAS IT SO SIMILAR? 😭 thank you for loving it by the way!! i wasn’t even so sure i’d post it but apparently y’all are really loving puppy jeno

[meowjunie]

hello omg just finished reading that's right we twisted and I looooooooooved it so much! Are you planning to write a sequel or????

😭😭😭

hi anon! i’m so glad you enjoyed!! i was having brain fog for a few weeks and writing that’s right we twisted actually cleared it 💀 buttt, unfortunately all fics i write are usually on a whim and i write when i get the motivation (ideas included) so the chance of this fic getting a sequel is very slim 💔 i want a chance to work on other things but if i get ideas for it, you’ll definitely see it out sooner or later! thank you again for reading :)

[meowjunie]

that’s right we twisted (i like it like that) (M)

preview: “where’s jeno?” you tried hard to steady your clearly wavering tone and glanced around to avoid any further awkward stares.

“you’re looking at him.” jeno snorted and knocked back his hood with a veiny hand, revealing golden blonde locks and a pair of black floppy ears.

the world seemed to stop at that moment. how in the hell did you skip over the fact that you were looking after a grown ass man?

pairing: lee jeno x fem reader

word count: 4.4k

genre: non idol! jeno, hybridverse au, pwp, crack-ish?, strangers to fucking

warnings: predator/prey dynamics, brief choking, hair pulling, submission, non-sexual and sexual degradation (jeno is mean), coercion/manipulation (jeno tells y/n she’s being overdramatic about him not prepping her & other)

smut warning: m/f, rough sex, unprotected sex (wear! protection!), improper prep, anal (f), creampie

a/n: y/n did consent to everything above! what i write does not reflect jeno in any way. this is purely fiction.

requests: hard hours are closed.

“y/n,” your landlord sighed into his palm,”if i extended your deadline for payment, i’d be showing favoritism. rent is due next month and the overdraw fee at this period is hefty.”

“give me more time — how am i supposed to find a job on such short notice?” you pleaded, vigorously refreshing on your bank account app as if money would appear instantly.

“make it happen or i have no choice but to kick you out. demand is high and time is money.” the older man shook his head apologetically, turning and hopping down the steps without another word.

“fuck this.” you sighed out, hands buried in your hair.

“fuck.”

where the hell were you gonna find quick cash in a non sketchy way?

shutting the door before your neighbors saw you mid-crisis, your thoughts spiraled.

“fucking capitalism! i can’t do indeed without a resume, can’t even fucking do uber because i’d need a car and i use the subway..” you threw your hands up in frustration.

after a few minutes of panic, your mind came to a full stop at the dreadful realization.

your last resort.

you’ve heard all types of horror stories about craigslist, and deep down you were just praying you weren’t about to become another storyteller for a fucked up job all for the sake of keeping a roof over your head.

nonetheless, you found yourself scrolling endlessly on the site through your phone, barbie bandaid clad thumb slowly landing on a job offer that seemed too good to be true. “hell no, this must be a ploy to get kidnapped or some shit. that much to watch a dog?” your eyes widened at the listing.

1 night only dog-sitter needed ASAP!! $150 hourly. (jeno is very playful and curious. *on the territorial side as a rottweiler breed* higher payment can be discussed if this will be an issue, thank you!)

you skimmed over the details for what looked like the fifteenth time, not fully trusting it. you knew you didn’t have much time and needed quick cash, but you didn’t want to take a risk.

“fuck it. i need this.” you sucked in a deep breath and cracked your knuckles, messaging the lister immediately.

if it turned out to be a deranged killer, at least you wouldn’t have to worry about rent!

the prompt ding from your phone nearly sent you flying at the quick response, spiking the anxious feeling at the pit of your stomach.

“damn, this must be urgent..” you mumbled, reading the response with budding apprehension.

65154427: thank you so much for reaching out! finding a last minute sitter has been a nightmare :(

jeno is a bit of a handful and he’s spoiled so those two things alone have cost me a lot of time when it comes to keeping long term sitters.

i hope that you’re able to take care of my puppy!

quizzically, you typed back some words of encouragement, confirming that the services in the dog sitting listing wouldn’t be a problem.

those seemed to be the exact words the owner was looking for because it was then that after a few words of approval later, you found yourself job bound in only a matter of a half hour.

so, not too shabby!

the thought of being kicked out with no way to pick yourself up haunted you for months and there was no way you were gonna let that shit manifest for you so this was a huge pick me up in your eyes.

“i love dogs and i’m good with them. what the hell could go wrong? the damn thing eats, sleeps, and shits! i’m going to be just fine.”

you blew off the brewing feeling of uncertainty in the pit of your stomach, before plopping on your sad couch.

everything will be fine!

—————

everything was not fine.

the pressure of doing a job well done was instantly heightened as soon as you found the place you were going to be staying overnight at.

a modern penthouse with gold outlining and neatly trimmed bushes stood in front of you as you entered, an even more upscaled elevator greeting you upon your entrance with a mocking ding.

who the hell were you dog sitting for? brad pitt?

“do not fuck up.” you whispered to yourself as you boarded the elevator, punching in the floor number with a shaky finger.

you were genuinely starting to become unmotivated at your ability to take care of this seemingly high end dog.

a smooth elevator ride later, you stepped out self consciously and immediately strode down the hall to look for the number of the place, not wasting time.

time is money. you repeated after your landlord internally.

the show of the city lights reflected appealingly on the top floors of the glass vicinities, your breath stilling at the admirable sight. “eat the rich but i could get used to this.”

your unconfident trudges finally came to a stop at a creme door, luxuriously crafted. with that quality? it had to be.

your stomach broiled in suspense as you rang the two way intercom, free hand gripping onto your overnight bag at what would happen next.

“this is the sitter you called for? for jeno?”

a pregnant pause had passed until you heard a small ‘mhm’ being thrown back in return on the intercom, your face dropping immediately at that.

some fucking professional.

the ear-penetrating buzzing blasted out from the intercom as a result of the door being unlocked, alerting the nosy hallow halls of the presence of a new company.

you took a deep breath to calm your nerves before pushing the automatic heavy door open with your hand and strolling into the spacious home, placing your items down on the couch.

first mistake.

“jeno!” you made kissy noises and crouched, expecting to be met with the love of a young and energetic puppy.

“you shouldn’t put your things on other people’s property, miss sitter.” a bass filled tone spoke from behind you, a shrill gasp ripping out of your throat.

“what the hell?” you grabbed onto your chest, heart damn near beating out of it’s cavity while you rose from your bent position and turned to look at the source of noise.

an attractive male stood tall before you, hands tucked into the pockets of his raised hoodie and legs adorned with what looked like balenciaga sweatpants. his sharp eyes narrowed slightly at the sight of you, causing you to curl into yourself at having dared to make eye contact with him.

oh.

“where’s jeno?” you tried hard to steady your clearly wavering tone and glanced around to avoid any further awkward stares.

“you’re looking at him.” jeno snorted and knocked back his hood with a veiny hand, revealing golden blonde locks and a pair of black floppy ears.

the world seemed to stop at that moment. how in the hell> did you skip over the fact that you were looking after a grown ass man?

“no— no i’m supposed to be looking after a puppy with attitude problems and a cute little underbelly. you.. you’re not that!” you refuted, backing away in astonishment.

jeno’s head tilted, soft ears quirking at your remark,”do you not see the ears, dumbass? i am a puppy. didn’t my owner tell you i’m a rottweiler hybrid? or like, anything about me at all?”

your eyebrows furrow in on themselves at his insolent reply, lips suddenly falling agape in realization. “damn. i should’ve known. average dog sitting doesn’t pay that much an hour.”

“i don’t care, just get your shit off of my seat.” he grumbled, waiting expectantly for you to take your bag off of the couch.

an annoyed expression etched its way onto your features, your once confused face dropping quickly at jeno’s rudeness,”listen. i don’t want any problems with you. but we’re about to have a very uncomfortable night if you don’t understand basic fucking respect, asshole.”

jeno’s jaw clenched, your heart rate picking up once more at his mirrored annoyed face. something was 10x more terrifying about his own annoyance than yours.

the taller male slowly made his way over to your small stature until he was mere centimeters apart from being pressed against you,“if i want your stuff off of mine, it comes the fuck off. if i tell you to jump, you ask how fucking high. no questions asked.”

“you’re not listening. you don’t understand how this works—“

knocking you back a few steps with a swift nudge of his chest, his ears stood predatorily. “i understand that you don’t know how things work in my house. catch up.”

you now understood why you were being paid a fortune to look after this horrifying brat.

you rolled your eyes and bumped past him to take your bag off of the couch, his stiffened body instantly relaxing and the uninviting aura around him shifting into one of tranquility.

“so, it looks like the girl has a brain in that thing on her neck.”

you were starting to regret coming over in thin sweat shorts and a cropped long sleeve, feeling embarrassed as you felt your arousal leak through your pants.

he was insulting you and you were getting horny.

jeno stared you down for what seemed like an eternity before snorting and turning to leave up the steps in disinterest, not bothering to look at you,”guest room is up and second to last door on your right, bathroom is under renovation so if you wanna piss or shower you’re stuck with me, princess.”

this was a problem.

you weren’t about to tiptoe around this asshole all night! but you had to make the best of it. after all, this was your ticket to keeping a roof over your head.

sighing dramatically you plopped onto the floor, the spacious couch staring at you jeeringly while your ass began to hurt within seconds of sitting on the hardwood.

dickhead wouldn’t even let you sit.

—————

the clock was nearing eleven when your stomach started to fuss angrily. you already changed into your pajamas and spent hours tapping away on your socials. your last meal was hours before you stepped in the building so you were bound to be starving by then.

unsure what exactly you could touch without getting your head knocked off your shoulders, you just decided to take a chance.

second mistake.

you lightly toed your way into the kitchen and over to the grand fridge, opening it as quietly as possible to not stir the beast in his cave.

“what to eat.” you muttered to yourself, scanning the contents and deciding on making noodles with the ingredients in the full fridge.

the house was filled with a daunting silence as you began preparing the meal for one. you felt like prey in the middle of a forest trying to refeed before the scary predator came and snatched you up.

“hey, you. ugly girl. the fuck are you wearing? you’re barely covered up.” jeno’s daunting voice called out from over the counter.

damn it. you nearly seethed.

“it’s y/n, fucking dork.”

“okay, y/n. the fuck are you wearing?” jeno asked again, nose scrunched and top lip curled in aggravation.

“i was fixing to watch a dog, not babysit a demonic hybrid. and whatever i choose to wear doesn’t have anything to do with you.” you turned back to your food, giving it a good stir before popping open the stainless steel dishwasher next to you.

he watched wolfishly as you bent over without a care in the world to grab a dish and scoffed,”any more and those pair of panties you call shorts are splitting in half. you’re provoking me.”

“i don’t know what you’re into, perv, but the way you’re describing me with so much fire is giving me the impression that you like it. go fuss about the ass you’ll never have somewhere else.” you waved your free hand at him, shooing him away while leveling yourself back up and placing the bowl onto the counter.

“whore.” jeno stalked off towards a different part of the spacious house.

who knew where he’d pop out from next?

—————

midnight quickly approached and your stomach was full, your mood shooting up after that delicious bowl of instant noodles. you’d have to buy those when you got back to your apartment.

jeno hadn’t made an appearance since his harassment earlier and you were thankful, not up to playing his bullshit at this time.

all you had to do was find your room and hope that there would be no more challenges.

how could you fuck that up?

after cleaning up after yourself and grabbing your bag, you made your way up the steep steps and toed down the hall to the provided room.

the large hallway was pitchblack and the only lights guiding you down safely were the ones flashing from under what you assumed was jeno’s room.

getting to your room, you tied your hair back and out of your face and placed your things down by the door. daringly deciding to check up on him, you bounced lightly on the balls of your feet to his door.

suddenly, the world stilled as you mistook one step on the hardwood, a groaning creek shouting out a call from the floorboard alerting jeno and anyone if they were in proximity.

shit!

bolting down the steps, you nearly tumbled down the last few but regained your composure and ran straight for the other side of the house.

you weren’t sure where you were going in the dark but now it dawned on you that the safest place would have been the guest room.

jeno’s footsteps were loud and fast, chasing after you as if he were in the middle of a hunt. “stupid girl. you know i told you to fuck off.”

trying to hold in your pants as you ducked down under what seemed to be a dinner table, your heart beat uncontrollably in your chest.

“i can hear your breaths. can practically smell your fear too.” he grits, pacing around the table.

you just prayed his vision wasn’t good in the dark. it was a roll the dice chance after all, being that he was a hybrid with the characteristics of the most brutal hunting breed there was.

waves of silence washed over the both of you and jeno’s steps couldn’t be heard anymore, neither could your once shaky breaths.

this is the end. you thought. he’s going to maul me.

“this is what you wanted right?” you suddenly heard the low voice in your ear, the hair on your neck standing in surprise.

before you could duck and run, jeno grabbed you by your neck, large hand closing easily around your delicate throat.

“cant— i-i can’t fucking breathe!” you wheezed out, thrashing in the death grip.

“it’s what you asked for, y/n. say it.” you couldn’t make his face out in the pitch blackness but you swore you could see the flash of his canines curved into a taunting grin.

he didn’t wait for a response before crawling out from under the table, your neck still held in place by his unforgiving hold.

puffing out what felt like your last breaths as your kicks grew weaker, jeno finally let go of you, your head dropping onto the cold floor roughly.

hacking and wheezing, you wondered if the money was even worth it now. this hybrid was hell sent.

jeno slicked your hair back with his hand while you hiccuped,”there there.”

“you fu— ow! jeno stop!” you scream out, nails digging into his forearm as he hoists you up into a sitting position by your bun.

“poor you. you’re not too sure how to play this game, am i right?”

“freak! let me go!” your nails dug deeper into his arm, causing him to rip his hand away from your hair and hiss in pain.

“fucking bitch!”

you took this opening to shoot up and lunge across the room, shooting up the steps.

with jeno’s door wide open you could see your room perfectly and it was close within your reach.

so close.

a hand shot out and gripped your wrist, holding you in place, causing you to cry out.

how the hell was he so fast?

“you’re not innocent. if only you could see yourself right now.” jeno laughed.

you must’ve been so caught up in the chase you weren’t aware of the growing patch of arousal staining the entire front of your pajama shorts.

“its— ”

jeno lifted a finger to your lips, shushing you.

“i know all about you. do you like the chase, y/n? do you like it when i’m this rough with you?” his eyes creased with entertainment at your desperate expression.

the finger to your lips dropped as you opened your mouth and he was backing away.

“your call. i won’t show any mercy once you’re in though.”

your mouth definitely played against your brain at that moment,”wait! wait. how are we gonna do this?”

jeno’s head tilted, perked ears dropping,”do what? i thought we were playing a game.”

he’s fucking playing me. you thought outraged.

it wasn’t exactly your gameplan to get your back beat in by this hot puppy hybrid, but now that you were in, there was no way in hell you were backing out.

“i want you to— to… fuck me.” you looked to the side, words falling off your tongue timidly.

“okay.” jeno shrugged casually.

“okay?” your jaw nearly fell to the floor.

after all that?

“do i have to come get you, or are you gonna get over here?” he stuck his hand out, waiting impatiently for you to grab a hold of it.

once you grabbed the large palm, he tugged you into his room, slamming the door shut behind him.

you stared in awe at the spacious quarters, letting out a surprised huff at the eager shove jeno gave you towards his bed.

“should we really—”

jeno laughed amused,”what happened to ‘oh my god! please fuck me jeno!’”

your nose scrunched in embarrassment as you took the hint and began sliding your pajama pants down,”don’t look.”

“such a baby, fine i won’t look.”

the taller male turned and slid out of his sweatshirt easily, tugging his shirt off after and walking over to lock his door. “can i turn around now, baby”

you sat on the bed nervously, playing with a loose thread on the duvet and curling your toes. you weren’t sure if this was such a good idea now that you were in his room, but you definitely wanted this.

“yeah, go ahead.”

turning almost too eagerly, jeno took a moment to scan what he was working with before silently making his way over to the bed and crashing his lips against yours needily.

“mmf— jeno!” you froze in place, unaware of what set him off as he attacked your neck next.

“don’t talk.” he murmured out authoritatively, taking a hold of your clenched thighs and lifting you with ease. he dropped you on the middle of the bed restlessly and was quick to slide out of his sweatpants, your eyes widening with every passing second.

“are you fucking crazy? where’s that thing even going?” you scrambled up into a seated position, legs closing together.

“ugh, y/n stop stalling. it’ll fit just fine.” jeno pried your legs open.

“you’re not even gonna prep or anything?” you tried, backed against the headboard at this point.

he settled in between your legs, his hand dragging his leaking tip between your salivating folds,”don’t be such a fucking baby. i know you can take it, y/n. just loosen up.“

a part of you felt scared that you’ve never taken anyone this big before but his endless pressing seemed to get more firm by the minute.

“okay.. please go slow, jeno. i’m being serious.”

jeno scoot up wordlessly, running your slick down the base of his hardened cock and dipping in slowly.

your face twisted in pain, fingers grabbing the sheets tightly. “it hurts— jeno it hurts!”

jeno’s jaw fell slack, hips drawing forward as if there were any room left. “shh, baby. you’re opening up for me so well.”

involuntarily clenching, your entrance slightly burned at the sudden intrusion. jeno bottomed out before lifting a hand to pick the stray strands off of your sweat beaded forehead, lips pulled back into a devilish grin.

your heart began to race once you met his clouded gaze, unsure if that was a good sign,”jen—“

he pistoned forward, heavy length pile driving into you with no end and placed his hands on top of yours, forcing you down and pliant.

“slow, you idiot! i said slow!” you cried, back smashing against the headboard with every thrust. by the entranced look of pleasure on his face, you realized there was no getting through to jeno as he rut into you.

“so fucking tight. can’t believe you didn’t even ask for a condom. little whore wants me to breed her dumb pussy.”

quickly, your body began to take calm to jeno as one particular thrust had you pitifully moaning. “just like that.” you hummed, another shameless moan pouring out in suit regardless of his realization.

“y/n, i’m gonna turn you over.” jeno said lowly, hips slowing down to switch your position.

within a matter of seconds, you quickly found yourself face down into the sheets that reeked of jeno’s scent and your ass up.

jeno’s fingers gripped your waist bruisingly as he picked up, satisfied groans ripping out of his throat.

your face squished into the mattress with every thrust, annoying you to no ends but nonetheless drawing aroused noises out of you at your usage.

squeezing around him as well as you could, jeno’s head fell back and his hips gained momentum. you gasped as you felt his hand leave your hip and onto the back of your head, stuffing it into the bed.

“what are you doing!” you called out, words muffled by the duvet.

you could hear the preen in jeno’s taunting tone,”fuck you here? is that what you said?”

you laid confusedly before you felt him pull out all at once and tap his tip teasingly against your rim.

before you could protest, jeno was sliding into your gaping entrance again and thrusting with vigor, almost as if he wanted to silence you.

his actions were incalculable at this point, forcing you to believe he was just saying things to get you to react.

soon enough, his movements grew sloppy and breath got heavier, signaling to you that he was close until his creamed cock was sliding out and being pried into your rim.

your hips shot up at the intrusion, painful shouts eaten up by the mattress.

i’m going to kill him. you thought.

an animalistic growl ripped its way out of his throat as your hole slowly made way for his throbbing length,“fuck, i’m never pulling out. beg all you want. this hole belongs to me.”

your teeth grit down into themselves as your thighs tensed, you had lost all energy to try and push him off leaving you vulnerable to his thrusts.

jeno paused for a second, stilling inside of you. with the hand he used to push your head down, he was now using it to pull your head up, fingers threaded in your hair near the scalp.

ignoring your cries of pain, jeno leaned in and pressed his spit-licked lips to your ear, your body collapsing from his weight against your own,”was this the ass i’d never have? hm, y/n?” he whispered mockingly.

jeno snuck his free hand underneath you, using two fingers to pry open your drenched folds and using another to rub quick circles onto your clit.

small whines filled the room as he worked his hips into your hole, finger continuing to swipe at your quivering core.

“fuck, that’s it, baby. i knew you could take me here too. feels so fucking good.” he huffed out.

a muffled knock came at the door just then, motivating jeno to snap his hips into your ass and curl up the fingers dragging against your aching clit.

your head snapped over to the door, adrenaline rushing through your system as well as guttural moans spilling out once his brutal pace drove untimely squirts out of you.

your jaw hung slack as your orgasm hit you a pulse later, legs jolting up.

“jeno!”

“jeno, unlock the door! what are you doing in there!” the doorknob jiggled under pressure, frightening you into clenching madly.

“pull out, dumbass! it’s your owner!” you hissed, batting his hand out of your hair as you regained your senses.

“shut up, y/n, i’m gonna cum.” he groaned out throatily, digging his nose into your neck as his hips slowed. you felt his teeth graze the sensitive skin in the crease of your neck.

sighing irritatedly as he released inside of you, you kicked your legs out from under him,”we’re about to be in so much trouble, get the hell off!” you complained, flinching as the knocking on the door got louder.

“get under the covers and pretend you’re asleep.” jeno lazily muttered after rolling off of you and leisurely redressing.

he tossed your clothes at you to hide with you as he made his way to the door and shut the tv off, swinging the door open with annoyance.

“the sitter fell asleep while we were watching a movie, you didn’t have to do that. what are you doing home so early?” you heard jeno mutter.

your eyes were shut delicately, breathing lightly as silence fell over the room. you assumed you were being spectated.

“i got anxious. i know how you get around sitters and i insisted i leave early.” the unfamiliar voice sighed out. “when she wakes up tomorrow, you can tell her i’ve already paid her for the full night.”

“will do. anything else before i go back?” jeno asked impatiently.

“yes actually, there is. you forgot to pick up the girl’s underwear you little shit.”

freezing in his spot, jeno didn’t bother turning to see if it was true or not. “it was an accident.” he whined, shocking you at the soft sound. you were convinced he was incapable of anything remotely pleasant.

“we’ll talk about this in the morning. stay the hell away from the poor girl tonight. get downstairs, go.”

as if you could feel jeno’s icy glare shot towards you, your body tensed until all you heard was the door click shut and footsteps furthering down the hall.

you were positive you’d be quite familiar with this home soon enough. after all, you were good with dogs.

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[meowjunie]

omg imagine the way jeno moans. like does he groan or whine or just plain moan? i love your writings!!

i feel like he groans, but really deep and raspy. when he cums i feel like he just buries his face in your neck, groaning into your skin, mumbling your name with the raspiest voice you've ever heard. but also he totally whines a bit when he cums while you give him head, especially in the morning. overall, totally a raspy groaner who whines during morning head.

thank you for reading and asking!! you're my first ask ever ily anon<33

[meowjunie]

hard hour reqs open ! (all anon emojis free to use unless stated)

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he’s just some guy...

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baby, just don’t move (M)

preview: “hey mark! can we talk?”

mark nearly jumped out of his skin at the familiar voice. it had been weeks since he’s interacted with you. “fuck!”

flinching back, you cracked an apologetic smile and awaited his consent.

“w-what’s up?” he looked up at you, his adam's apple bobbing nervously. a boner was quick to follow in suit.

you sat across from the anxious boy, tapping your long nails on the cafeteria table and humming, “i know you have a reputation of .. not so pleasant things, and i know you’ll understand what i mean so i’m not gonna sugarcoat it.”

pairing: lee mark (nct) x fem reader

word count: 4k

genre: non idol! mark, university au, pwp, crackfic, strangers to fucking to lovers

warnings: blackmail (backfires completely), non-sexual degradation (calling mark a creep), crude jokes/slut shaming + heavy objectification, non-sexual humiliation (second hand embarrassment moments lol)

smut warning: m/f, loss of virginity (m), explicit sex, corruption(ish?), unprotected sex (wear! protection!), creampie, fluff!

a/n : happy belated bday mark!! + sleep deprivation chronicles with kira. i’m probably gonna come back and edit some 😭

to say mark was an .. interesting individual was an understatement. being overlooked as a weirdo and a strange boy, he only had his mom and some other equally strange boys to call his friends.

bringing the side of his thumb to his mouth insubconsciously, the raven haired male snorted at a notification from said group of strange boys and typed a quick reply back.

najaem : have you guys seen that leaked vid going around campus?

complete fucking SLUT! i wish i could have a turn in her too

mark : who else came PROFUSELY???

jenlee : count me out. loose pussy will /never/ be worth smashing

najaem : loose or not, what choice do we have? my dick is collecting cobwebs because i’ve never had sex. ever!!

mark : same..

haechyeah : i need one of those happy ending massages. the masseuse wouldn’t know how to handle this dick!

jenlee : fuck yeah, cream in both of those whore holes

najaem : ugh we’re all going to die sad, sick, virgins.

rounding the corner, you peered down at your new schedule from switching majors. your new level of interest was the computer sciences and you had no idea where to start.

you caught a glimpse of a student sitting by his lonesome, typing away at his phone and inched forward in the least annoying way you could possibly manage.

“um, hello?” you tilted your head down in front of the male, his head slowly lifting in what seemed to be shock.

“are you um, t-talking to me?”

you made a questioning face, scratching your neck awkwardly,”yeah..? i just got transferred to this side of the building, i switched majors and i was wondering if you could help me figure this out? only if you want to.”

he sat frozen, ears burning bright red at the simple interaction between you two, most likely sporting the world’s biggest (read: embarrassing) boner at opposite gender interaction. “i’m not in the mood to be like- pranked or whatever right now. if you want to call me a pervert or a freak, have at it, but please just leave me alone after.”

you were taken aback by this, a part of you pitying him while the other dejectedly crumbled at fast he turned you away. “what? i don’t even know you, i told you i just needed help. sorry for bothering you either way, thanks ..”

jumping out of the trance your uncovered cleavage had put him in, he moved his backpack onto his lap to attempt to cover his arousal and shoved his phone into his pocket, flushing and deflating when the sounds of high pitched moans blasted out of the speakers of his phone.

goddamned donghyuck!

“might want to turn your volume down next time, man” you pursed your lips in secondhand embarrassment before lifting a hand in thanks and striding off.

“y-yeah!” he awkwardly lifted a hand half way to wave back and immediately grabbed his phone, rushing to turn the volume down and join the ongoing call in his server.

“you guys. a girl.. talked to me just now, and she wasn’t poking jokes at me or or- or-“ he tripped over his words, grabbing his backpack with one arm and trying to run without exposing his now painful erection.

“well, to be clear, the last time a girl approached you, she was mooching off of you for homework and stuff. also — you got caught jerking off to her under the table, what like .. twice? three times? anyways, thus shitting on your chances of ever talking to a woman again.” donghyuck laminated over the past events, mark finally making it to his single dorm and tossing his phone on the bed.

“whatever. she was so pretty. i kept trying to focus on her face but she was wearing a dress man. a dress – and it highlighted every beautiful curve on her. bet she has a tight ass worth banging.” he slid out of his sweatpants and reached over to turn on his self-built pc, pulling up discord and joining the call through there instead.

jaemin let out a noise of interest at the description of you, intrigued by your intentions with his best friend,”you have to get her to fuck you. this is like the perfect opportunity to lose your virginity, bro. you can choose any hole too, ugh, so fucking lucky.”

the thought of you in a compromising position, fucking yourself back on mark’s cock instantly had him keeling over, reaching into his boxers and quickly jerking himself to release.

“ugh, are you beating it right now dude?” jeno complained from the other side of the screen while donghyuck snickered.

“f-fuck. fuck, you guys haven’t seen her. dick sucking lips .. oh and her smell. fuck i’m gonna cum again..”

“did you even get her name? you’re popping your balls over this nameless chick.” donghyuck scoffed, soft moans in the background most likely coming from his phone. “ugh, im telling you guys! masseuse! i can’t waste any of my loads .. im gonna fuck my nut so deep in that whore’s ass that her pussy’ll wink every time she exhales.”

huffing out a laugh through soiled boxers and a wet hand, mark wiped his hand down on a random shirt on the floor while the others called the latter on his bullshit.

mark changed out of his clothes immediately, diving into some fresh ones and taking a seat on his obviously worn gaming chair.

he clicked through the different channels, checking out the video archive of every leak/scandal the school’s students had ever had, his mouse pausing on the recent popular leak.

“guys.. the whore’s face that was pixelated so badly in the leak, i was able to recover some of the original pixels and place them back in frame.”

“okay?” jeno shuffled around, the mic picking up the muffled noises.

“and— that may or may not be my girl.”

donghyuck burst out laughing,”your girl? bro, you’re so delulu over her that it’s almost sad to watch.”

“say less. and she just moved to our department too? i saw that pussy. i want her after you’re done.” jaemin banged an eager fist on his desk.

jeno whistled, “well shit..”

donghyuck’s mouse could be heard clicking about and then the sound of a zipper, making the three howl with laughter. “we have got to get bitches.”

———

you were able to find your classes in no time thanks to some willing students but still ended up late for your first class, cringing in on yourself when you pried the door open and many male students ogled you.

hell, you knew computer science and stem was a male dominated subject but you weren’t that prepared to be the only woman amongst many men.

shamefully walking up the eery isle of male gazes, you took a seat next to an unfamiliar face, quaking up a brow when he dared to scoot his chair closer to yours.

“hey.”

“hi there,” you responded back, not missing the way he did a double take.

“i’m chenle.”

“nice, i’m y/n. wanna be friends?”

the boy now known as chenle grinned at your nonchalant attitude, entertaining you throughout the block while also explaining what materials you’d need to study as a transfer.

once the professor dismissed the class, you and chenle stood behind for a few seconds, making plans to try to accommodate each other’s schedules as newly acclaimed ‘besties’ while mark, jaemin and donghyuck scowled with jealousy several rows behind you.

jaemin: “life is judgmental and unfair.”

donghyuck: “you’re telling me zhong is gonna bang her first? fuck me. my nightmares must’ve self-regurgitated and came to life.”

mark hovered, unsure whether or not to approach you but took a deep breath and went for it, tapping your shoulder.

pausing your lighthearted conversation with chenle, you both looked over at mark, chenle’s face painted with evident dislike while yours was more surprised. “hey! mark was it?”

mark’s mouth opened and closed, his palms shaking,”y- yeah! uhm, that's me! i, uh, wanted to .. apologize?”

“apologize? for what?” you chuckled incredulously.

“being.. pervy?” mark wanted to curl into a ball and die, that was it. he never thought he would come close to hitting peak shame again after the time he was caught rubbing one out to a cheerleader skirt malfunction behind the bleachers of the school’s biggest game yet. but here he was, reopening those wounds.

“fuck. i can’t hear them but mark looks like he totally bombed that shit–“ donghyuck rubbed an exasperated hand over his face, looking up at the sky and shaking his head in dismay.

jeno cringed, digging his hands into his hoodie and following after mark,”i’ll go save him from his own mess.”

you turned to look at chenle who seemed to be holding back laughter and scratched your head. “let’s go y/n, before the campus creep starts jizzing himself.”

just then, a taller male with a deep blue hoodie and the prettiest eyes came up, smiling apologetically at you,”i’m sorry about.. him. he cant — we can’t really, uh, talk to girls. goodbye now.”

you mirrored a smile back sheepishly, chenle tugging at your bag,”wow, well. see you guys around then, i guess.”

“b- bye y/n!” mark waved at you as your friend pulled you away, not pausing before mouthing a ‘fuck off.’

“yeah, real fucking smooth mark!” jaemin called down as he exited the isles opposite to them.

“her name is y/n!” mark wailed back.

———

“if i were you, i would steer clear of all of those weirdos.” chenle said as he took a sip of his bitter iced americano.

biting into your sandwich you took a few seconds to chew and swallow before shaking your head defensively, “you seriously believe what everyone’s saying about him? a crush never hurt anyone.”

“except it did. the only one in that group that doesn’t have a harassment rep is mark — the one who y’know almost busted in front of us earlier..”

“oh, hell. no, never mind that’s definitely a red flag. now im kind of worried actually. i thought he was kind of ..” you made a face, trying not to laugh to ease the tension.

chenle paused, eyebrows quirking,”what.. what? kind of what? what happened?”

leaning in you looked around before covering the side of your mouth,”i’m the one in the leaked video.”

chenle’s worried face slowly dropped into something neutral, then a loud laugh came after, confusing you to say the least.

“now it's my turn to say what!” you matched his amusement.

“and? bro, i already knew it was you. im pretty sure the entire department knows its you. we’re computer science majors! we code! someone, if not the entire class, probably practiced pixel stitching on the video.”

your face dropped at that, bringing your hands up to try to cover the shame spreading throughout your entire body.

no fucking way.

“so? they’re gonna be all over me! are you.. also trying to get in my pants or something?”

chenle’s nose scrunched, taking another sip of his now watery coffee,”don’t flatter yourself, i have a girlfriend.”

letting out a breath of relief you relaxed, but then perked up again at the brief realization,”so then wait! how’d you know it was me if you have a girlfriend?”

“y/n, coming to you as a dude. everything gets passed around in a group chat. better hope the uncensored version won’t leak.”

“that’s fucked up.”

“also .. question. how did you make it squirt?”

you threw your balled up wrapper at him,”chenle!”

“sorry!” he threw his head back, laughter pooling out of his chest again.

———

“hey mark! can we talk?”

mark nearly jumped out of his skin at the familiar voice. it had been weeks since he’s interacted with you. “fuck!”

flinching back, you cracked an apologetic smile and awaited his consent.

“w-what’s up?” he looked up at you, his adam's apple bobbing nervously. a boner was quick to follow in suit.

you sat across from the anxious boy, tapping your long nails on the cafeteria table and humming, “i know you have a reputation of .. not so pleasant things, and i know you’ll understand what i mean so i’m not gonna sugarcoat it.”

mark’s mouth ran dry, his eyes nervously casting down. great, now his chances were screwed more than ever – as if he had any to begin with.

“i think you’re seriously fucked up. i know you’re only trying to approach me because i look ‘easy’. but the video of me being passed around doesn’t reflect me in any way. i’m not gonna be a part of your creepy fetish induced fantasy and i want you to stop thirsting over me.”

he opened his mouth and closed it promptly, clearly upset about the entire transaction and finally let out a small noise of hurt, “i knew. i knew i was never going to get you, y/n. it was just a crush. a stupid crush. a-and you don’t know what it’s like! i mean, being like this, you don’t know what it’s like. nice guys always finish last!”

you were shocked at the victimizing speech, you thought he’d crawl into a hole and stay there for life but the reality was much crazier. much more .. raw.

“i was hoping you’d be different. yeah. that video of you? i’m .. i’m gonna leak the uncensored version if you don’t – do stuff with me .. too. so – be smart about this!” he was now looking up, clearly still nervous about the situation.

staring blankly at him, you started to laugh, holding your stomach. “you’re so out of touch with reality. are you trying to blackmail me, mark? with sex?”

mark’s shoulders deflated, his face flushing,”u-uh,”

“uh? uh?” you repeated flabbergasted.

“s-sorry. i’m so sorry, y/n. i overstepped and - and i was just upset. i’m sorry. i won’t bother you again!”

tapping your chin teasingly, you didn’t mind giving a hand job or two. it was simple. but it was an extremely strange strategy to get someone to fuck you.

you just figured he watched too much porn.

“alright. what do you want me to do?”

mark’s lungs nearly burst,”what?”

you shrugged, putting a gentle palm on mark’s thigh. “you tell me.”

———

you would have never guessed in a million years that you’d be on the bed of the school’s outcast in just a matter of a month.

damn. you’d have to stop sleeping around so carelessly.

“do you, uh, wanna watch a movie?” mark took his glasses off for the first time, rubbing his eyes and cracking a small smile in anticipation.

your breath stilled instantly, eyes shaking once you realized how utterly attractive he was without his glasses. sure, he looked cute with them on but damn did he show out when they were off.

“uhm, yeah! sure.” you finally responded and got comfortable. you wanted this to feel casual so you decided to wear an oversized shirt and baggy sweatshorts for what was going to go down soon.

after picking a movie, he slid onto his bed next to you, awkwardly wrapping an arm around you. “i-is this .. okay? i uh. i’ve never .. you know ..”

you adjusted yourself slightly in his hold, pausing at his words,”wait a minute. you’ve never had sex? oh my god i’m taking your virginity?“

mark’s cheeks burned red as he kept his gaze low.

“mark, are you sure you want to? i mean - with me? you can never go back on this.” you whispered, eyebrows furrowed in concern.

he nodded, scooting closer until there was an inch of space between you both,”you’re the most stunning girl i’ve seen. even before — the v-video. i’d only want it to be you.”

you ran a hand through the messy fluff of hair and sighed out an okay before averting your attention back to the screen.

“is this cars?“

“yeah, kind of my favorite these days..”

you looked at the boy funnily, your heart swelling for just a bitter second before pressing your lips onto his steadily.

“y-y/n!” mark was taken by surprise but tried to keep up by kissing back, bringing a hand up to gently hold your jaw.

within two minutes of kissing, your shirt was already off while he was still clothed. “take your shirt off.”

“okay-“ he pulled away, slightly panting once he tugged the cloth off, once again leaving you in awe.

“mark lee, you’re fucking built.”

he raised an arm to scratch behind his head shyly and smiled,”really?”

you watched as his bicep flexed insubconsciously and nearly pounced on him, quick to straddle him and kiss him again, only this time pressing kisses against his jaw and down to his neck.

sucking onto his skin, you guided his hands to grip your waist and gently ground your hips down, letting out a surprised gasp when he ground his own upwards.

“y/n..” he softly moaned out, “can you take your bra off? i wanna see you.”

“okay.” you grabbed your hair with one hand, using the other to reach behind you and unhook the easy clasp on your bra and watched as his eyes stilled once the wired material fell.

“oh fuck. fuck this is real. this is- this is real!” he squealed out.

snorting you stroked his cheek with your thumb,”take a picture and it might just last longer.”

you were dumbfounded when he actually did.

“it was a joke, mark lee.”

“sorry ..” he threw his phone to the side and squirmed slightly, most likely due to his erection.

“may i .. touch?” mark shyly peeked up at you through his lashes, your heart nearly beating out of its ribcage.

“later. i want you in.”

“f-fuck, uhm okay. i tried, t-tried practicing a few times. so, i think i got the hang .. of it.” his hand snaked down to the waistband of your shorts and promptly tugged it down.

“y/n.. you came over without any ..” he gulped, “w-without.”

trying not to laugh to ruin the moment you just nodded and balanced yourself slightly to take the shorts off completely.

“don’t i need to- to finger you? f-first?” he sat up on his elbows, looking up at you in confusion as you started to take his own sweatpants and briefs off.

“nah, did it before i came over. do you have a condom?” you answered casually, fully tugging his leftover clothes down and nearly falling over at the sight.

“it’s - it’s actually big!”

mark made another embarrassed face and huffed, “to answer your question, no i don’t .. and u-uh thanks i guess? will it .. fit?”

the bare question in itself almost made you fold over and explode. you guessed it really was the quiet ones that were the freakiest!

“i’m on the pill, just wanted to .. make sure,” you tried not to ogle the stiff length, ultimately failing.

“can’t believe i’m the one saying this – but go slow.”

contrary to the very understandable command, mark over-excitedly guided his angry cock to your entrance and shoved in without much of a warning, ripping a gasp out of you.

“mark!”

“fuck! i'm sorry!”

you grabbed his shoulder with one hand and placed another hand on his thigh,”i-i don’t think i can ride you.”

mark whimpered, raising his head up off of his pillow,”please try. please. it’s so tight — fuck, you’re so tight.”

you took a deep breath, involuntary clenching once you dragged yourself up and slid back down again.

“just a little more ..” you wheezed out, leaning back and spreading your legs to get comfortable.

mark’s mouth dropped open, his breaths shallow as you worked to get accommodated. “fuck it. fuck it i’m sorry, y/n!”

you stopped immediately to ask what was wrong before letting out a pained moan at mark’s hips driving up vigorously.

he let out small moans every now and then, holding your hips down as he clocked up each time.

“you’re so- so beautiful even when it fucking hurts you.”

“fuck! mark!” you cried out, clenching down once more on the girthy length pile driving into you.

mark grabbed your arm, pulling you upright and used the free hand to roll your nipple around with his thumb and index finger.

reaching down to rub your slick covered clit with two fingers you weakly fell forward onto mark, causing his movements to still.

“you okay?”

“gotta- gotta lay on my side.” you pant out, carefully lifting yourself up and off of his now pulsating dick.

mark waited until you were on your side, facing the wall until he grabbed your waist again and thrusted in without resistance.

sighing out at the intrusion you leaned your head back and caught mark’s focused expression with your own dazed one, chuckling softly.

slowly but surely, his hips snapped up and you clenched in response, spurring out a groan from the depths of his chest. “i won’t last if you keep doing that, baby.” he mumbled, eyes locked on yours.

baby? oh, mark lee. you’re full of surprises.

“that was the plan.” you whispered, moaning in surprise at the sharp thrusts kissing your cervix gently.

“fuck me harder, baby, please.”

mark breathed you in, not bothering to reply as he dug his nose into the side of your face and fucked into you with vigor, letting out pleased grunts when you clenched.

you were starting to think he was lying about being a virgin.

“oh shit y/n! baby, i’m gonna..” mark breathed out onto your skin, brows furrowing and hips stuttering.

you fucked back onto him, eyes shutting at the shocks of pleasure running down your spine at the bare feeling of mark’s cock alone.

mark buried his face into your neck, letting out a strained moan once he finally released, legs trembling. “i fucking love you, baby.” he mumbled out.

squeezing tighter around him, you felt your heart nearly drop to your ass at the sudden confession.

what the fuck?

mark pulled away instantly, seeming to have realized what he said and stayed silent, probably trying to think of a way to diffuse the awkwardness.

“d-did you, uh, did you not cum?”

you rolled forward, cringing as his softening cock slipped out of you along with his release. “no,” his face fell.

“but it’s okay! really! it was your first time.” you turned to face him, his frown not faltering.

“but-“

“you said you loved me.”

mark sucked in a breath, cheeks brightening,”s-sorry? look- i’m already embarrassed about not making you .. you know, so —“

throwing yourself onto him and wrapping your arms around his lean build, you pressed your lips onto his.

“y/n we’re still na- fuck, whatever.” he kissed you, hands roaming down your lightly damp back.

pulling away, you smile endearingly at mark before swinging your leg back over him and pulling the sheets over you both.

“round two lover boy?”

“how about five?“

———

you were tired. alright no, scratch that. seconds from exhaustion.

you’ve been dating mark for over six months now and it seems that every time you and he meet up, he’s always trying to stick it in.

“babe, please, you know i can’t help it. my girl is the hottest.” mark whined, lips ghosting behind your ear.

you were sitting on his lap, looks of jealousy being shot at him from his friends. “ugh. this is so fucking disgusting. i knew i should’ve bagged first.” donghyuck grumbled into his palm.

making a face you put your hand up in his direction,”i wouldn’t even have let you breathe near me.”

mark snorted lightly, arms woven tightly around you. he changed drastically since then. so much that you sometimes feared that you accidentally built him up for the next bitch.

he almost never wore his glasses anymore, well at least around campus, he dressed better, and his relentless horniness actually calmed down some. it never surprised you anymore when the attitudes of the campus students changed towards the new and improved mark.

however, one thing was for sure. the cute and shy mark that you first met was still there. he never hesitated to make sure you were comfortable, held your hand in his — even putting it in his pockets when it was too cold out, and opening doors and pulling chairs out for you.

you had to admit, while meeting up on a fucked up circumstance, you’re glad you had the opportunity to meet him and be the change he needed.

… even if it meant limping around with a numb clit every weekend.

©meowjunie | do not copy to other websites or plagiarize

[meowjunie]

baby, just don’t move (M)

preview: “hey mark! can we talk?”

mark nearly jumped out of his skin at the familiar voice. it had been weeks since he’s interacted with you. “fuck!”

flinching back, you cracked an apologetic smile and awaited his consent.

“w-what’s up?” he looked up at you, his adam's apple bobbing nervously. a boner was quick to follow in suit.

you sat across from the anxious boy, tapping your long nails on the cafeteria table and humming, “i know you have a reputation of .. not so pleasant things, and i know you’ll understand what i mean so i’m not gonna sugarcoat it.”

pairing: lee mark (nct) x fem reader

word count: 4k

genre: non idol! mark, university au, pwp, crackfic, strangers to fucking to lovers

warnings: blackmail (backfires completely), non-sexual degradation (calling mark a creep), crude jokes/slut shaming + heavy objectification, non-sexual humiliation (second hand embarrassment moments lol)

smut warning: m/f, loss of virginity (m), explicit sex, corruption(ish?), unprotected sex (wear! protection!), creampie, fluff!

a/n : happy belated bday mark!! + sleep deprivation chronicles with kira. i’m probably gonna come back and edit some 😭

to say mark was an .. interesting individual was an understatement. being overlooked as a weirdo and a strange boy, he only had his mom and some other equally strange boys to call his friends.

bringing the side of his thumb to his mouth insubconsciously, the raven haired male snorted at a notification from said group of strange boys and typed a quick reply back.

najaem : have you guys seen that leaked vid going around campus?

complete fucking SLUT! i wish i could have a turn in her too

mark : who else came PROFUSELY???

jenlee : count me out. loose pussy will /never/ be worth smashing

najaem : loose or not, what choice do we have? my dick is collecting cobwebs because i’ve never had sex. ever!!

mark : same..

haechyeah : i need one of those happy ending massages. the masseuse wouldn’t know how to handle this dick!

jenlee : fuck yeah, cream in both of those whore holes

najaem : ugh we’re all going to die sad, sick, virgins.

rounding the corner, you peered down at your new schedule from switching majors. your new level of interest was the computer sciences and you had no idea where to start.

you caught a glimpse of a student sitting by his lonesome, typing away at his phone and inched forward in the least annoying way you could possibly manage.

“um, hello?” you tilted your head down in front of the male, his head slowly lifting in what seemed to be shock.

“are you um, t-talking to me?”

you made a questioning face, scratching your neck awkwardly,”yeah..? i just got transferred to this side of the building, i switched majors and i was wondering if you could help me figure this out? only if you want to.”

he sat frozen, ears burning bright red at the simple interaction between you two, most likely sporting the world’s biggest (read: embarrassing) boner at opposite gender interaction. “i’m not in the mood to be like- pranked or whatever right now. if you want to call me a pervert or a freak, have at it, but please just leave me alone after.”

you were taken aback by this, a part of you pitying him while the other dejectedly crumbled at fast he turned you away. “what? i don’t even know you, i told you i just needed help. sorry for bothering you either way, thanks ..”

jumping out of the trance your uncovered cleavage had put him in, he moved his backpack onto his lap to attempt to cover his arousal and shoved his phone into his pocket, flushing and deflating when the sounds of high pitched moans blasted out of the speakers of his phone.

goddamned donghyuck!

“might want to turn your volume down next time, man” you pursed your lips in secondhand embarrassment before lifting a hand in thanks and striding off.

“y-yeah!” he awkwardly lifted a hand half way to wave back and immediately grabbed his phone, rushing to turn the volume down and join the ongoing call in his server.

“you guys. a girl.. talked to me just now, and she wasn’t poking jokes at me or or- or-“ he tripped over his words, grabbing his backpack with one arm and trying to run without exposing his now painful erection.

“well, to be clear, the last time a girl approached you, she was mooching off of you for homework and stuff. also — you got caught jerking off to her under the table, what like .. twice? three times? anyways, thus shitting on your chances of ever talking to a woman again.” donghyuck laminated over the past events, mark finally making it to his single dorm and tossing his phone on the bed.

“whatever. she was so pretty. i kept trying to focus on her face but she was wearing a dress man. a dress – and it highlighted every beautiful curve on her. bet she has a tight ass worth banging.” he slid out of his sweatpants and reached over to turn on his self-built pc, pulling up discord and joining the call through there instead.

jaemin let out a noise of interest at the description of you, intrigued by your intentions with his best friend,”you have to get her to fuck you. this is like the perfect opportunity to lose your virginity, bro. you can choose any hole too, ugh, so fucking lucky.”

the thought of you in a compromising position, fucking yourself back on mark’s cock instantly had him keeling over, reaching into his boxers and quickly jerking himself to release.

“ugh, are you beating it right now dude?” jeno complained from the other side of the screen while donghyuck snickered.

“f-fuck. fuck, you guys haven’t seen her. dick sucking lips .. oh and her smell. fuck i’m gonna cum again..”

“did you even get her name? you’re popping your balls over this nameless chick.” donghyuck scoffed, soft moans in the background most likely coming from his phone. “ugh, im telling you guys! masseuse! i can’t waste any of my loads .. im gonna fuck my nut so deep in that whore’s ass that her pussy’ll wink every time she exhales.”

huffing out a laugh through soiled boxers and a wet hand, mark wiped his hand down on a random shirt on the floor while the others called the latter on his bullshit.

mark changed out of his clothes immediately, diving into some fresh ones and taking a seat on his obviously worn gaming chair.

he clicked through the different channels, checking out the video archive of every leak/scandal the school’s students had ever had, his mouse pausing on the recent popular leak.

“guys.. the whore’s face that was pixelated so badly in the leak, i was able to recover some of the original pixels and place them back in frame.”

“okay?” jeno shuffled around, the mic picking up the muffled noises.

“and— that may or may not be my girl.”

donghyuck burst out laughing,”your girl? bro, you’re so delulu over her that it’s almost sad to watch.”

“say less. and she just moved to our department too? i saw that pussy. i want her after you’re done.” jaemin banged an eager fist on his desk.

jeno whistled, “well shit..”

donghyuck’s mouse could be heard clicking about and then the sound of a zipper, making the three howl with laughter. “we have got to get bitches.”

———

you were able to find your classes in no time thanks to some willing students but still ended up late for your first class, cringing in on yourself when you pried the door open and many male students ogled you.

hell, you knew computer science and stem was a male dominated subject but you weren’t that prepared to be the only woman amongst many men.

shamefully walking up the eery isle of male gazes, you took a seat next to an unfamiliar face, quaking up a brow when he dared to scoot his chair closer to yours.

“hey.”

“hi there,” you responded back, not missing the way he did a double take.

“i’m chenle.”

“nice, i’m y/n. wanna be friends?”

the boy now known as chenle grinned at your nonchalant attitude, entertaining you throughout the block while also explaining what materials you’d need to study as a transfer.

once the professor dismissed the class, you and chenle stood behind for a few seconds, making plans to try to accommodate each other’s schedules as newly acclaimed ‘besties’ while mark, jaemin and donghyuck scowled with jealousy several rows behind you.

jaemin: “life is judgmental and unfair.”

donghyuck: “you’re telling me zhong is gonna bang her first? fuck me. my nightmares must’ve self-regurgitated and came to life.”

mark hovered, unsure whether or not to approach you but took a deep breath and went for it, tapping your shoulder.

pausing your lighthearted conversation with chenle, you both looked over at mark, chenle’s face painted with evident dislike while yours was more surprised. “hey! mark was it?”

mark’s mouth opened and closed, his palms shaking,”y- yeah! uhm, that's me! i, uh, wanted to .. apologize?”

“apologize? for what?” you chuckled incredulously.

“being.. pervy?” mark wanted to curl into a ball and die, that was it. he never thought he would come close to hitting peak shame again after the time he was caught rubbing one out to a cheerleader skirt malfunction behind the bleachers of the school’s biggest game yet. but here he was, reopening those wounds.

“fuck. i can’t hear them but mark looks like he totally bombed that shit–“ donghyuck rubbed an exasperated hand over his face, looking up at the sky and shaking his head in dismay.

jeno cringed, digging his hands into his hoodie and following after mark,”i’ll go save him from his own mess.”

you turned to look at chenle who seemed to be holding back laughter and scratched your head. “let’s go y/n, before the campus creep starts jizzing himself.”

just then, a taller male with a deep blue hoodie and the prettiest eyes came up, smiling apologetically at you,”i’m sorry about.. him. he cant — we can’t really, uh, talk to girls. goodbye now.”

you mirrored a smile back sheepishly, chenle tugging at your bag,”wow, well. see you guys around then, i guess.”

“b- bye y/n!” mark waved at you as your friend pulled you away, not pausing before mouthing a ‘fuck off.’

“yeah, real fucking smooth mark!” jaemin called down as he exited the isles opposite to them.

“her name is y/n!” mark wailed back.

———

“if i were you, i would steer clear of all of those weirdos.” chenle said as he took a sip of his bitter iced americano.

biting into your sandwich you took a few seconds to chew and swallow before shaking your head defensively, “you seriously believe what everyone’s saying about him? a crush never hurt anyone.”

“except it did. the only one in that group that doesn’t have a harassment rep is mark — the one who y’know almost busted in front of us earlier..”

“oh, hell. no, never mind that’s definitely a red flag. now im kind of worried actually. i thought he was kind of ..” you made a face, trying not to laugh to ease the tension.

chenle paused, eyebrows quirking,”what.. what? kind of what? what happened?”

leaning in you looked around before covering the side of your mouth,”i’m the one in the leaked video.”

chenle’s worried face slowly dropped into something neutral, then a loud laugh came after, confusing you to say the least.

“now it's my turn to say what!” you matched his amusement.

“and? bro, i already knew it was you. im pretty sure the entire department knows its you. we’re computer science majors! we code! someone, if not the entire class, probably practiced pixel stitching on the video.”

your face dropped at that, bringing your hands up to try to cover the shame spreading throughout your entire body.

no fucking way.

“so? they’re gonna be all over me! are you.. also trying to get in my pants or something?”

chenle’s nose scrunched, taking another sip of his now watery coffee,”don’t flatter yourself, i have a girlfriend.”

letting out a breath of relief you relaxed, but then perked up again at the brief realization,”so then wait! how’d you know it was me if you have a girlfriend?”

“y/n, coming to you as a dude. everything gets passed around in a group chat. better hope the uncensored version won’t leak.”

“that’s fucked up.”

“also .. question. how did you make it squirt?”

you threw your balled up wrapper at him,”chenle!”

“sorry!” he threw his head back, laughter pooling out of his chest again.

———

“hey mark! can we talk?”

mark nearly jumped out of his skin at the familiar voice. it had been weeks since he’s interacted with you. “fuck!”

flinching back, you cracked an apologetic smile and awaited his consent.

“w-what’s up?” he looked up at you, his adam's apple bobbing nervously. a boner was quick to follow in suit.

you sat across from the anxious boy, tapping your long nails on the cafeteria table and humming, “i know you have a reputation of .. not so pleasant things, and i know you’ll understand what i mean so i’m not gonna sugarcoat it.”

mark’s mouth ran dry, his eyes nervously casting down. great, now his chances were screwed more than ever – as if he had any to begin with.

“i think you’re seriously fucked up. i know you’re only trying to approach me because i look ‘easy’. but the video of me being passed around doesn’t reflect me in any way. i’m not gonna be a part of your creepy fetish induced fantasy and i want you to stop thirsting over me.”

he opened his mouth and closed it promptly, clearly upset about the entire transaction and finally let out a small noise of hurt, “i knew. i knew i was never going to get you, y/n. it was just a crush. a stupid crush. a-and you don’t know what it’s like! i mean, being like this, you don’t know what it’s like. nice guys always finish last!”

you were shocked at the victimizing speech, you thought he’d crawl into a hole and stay there for life but the reality was much crazier. much more .. raw.

“i was hoping you’d be different. yeah. that video of you? i’m .. i’m gonna leak the uncensored version if you don’t – do stuff with me .. too. so – be smart about this!” he was now looking up, clearly still nervous about the situation.

staring blankly at him, you started to laugh, holding your stomach. “you’re so out of touch with reality. are you trying to blackmail me, mark? with sex?”

mark’s shoulders deflated, his face flushing,”u-uh,”

“uh? uh?” you repeated flabbergasted.

“s-sorry. i’m so sorry, y/n. i overstepped and - and i was just upset. i’m sorry. i won’t bother you again!”

tapping your chin teasingly, you didn’t mind giving a hand job or two. it was simple. but it was an extremely strange strategy to get someone to fuck you.

you just figured he watched too much porn.

“alright. what do you want me to do?”

mark’s lungs nearly burst,”what?”

you shrugged, putting a gentle palm on mark’s thigh. “you tell me.”

———

you would have never guessed in a million years that you’d be on the bed of the school’s outcast in just a matter of a month.

damn. you’d have to stop sleeping around so carelessly.

“do you, uh, wanna watch a movie?” mark took his glasses off for the first time, rubbing his eyes and cracking a small smile in anticipation.

your breath stilled instantly, eyes shaking once you realized how utterly attractive he was without his glasses. sure, he looked cute with them on but damn did he show out when they were off.

“uhm, yeah! sure.” you finally responded and got comfortable. you wanted this to feel casual so you decided to wear an oversized shirt and baggy sweatshorts for what was going to go down soon.

after picking a movie, he slid onto his bed next to you, awkwardly wrapping an arm around you. “i-is this .. okay? i uh. i’ve never .. you know ..”

you adjusted yourself slightly in his hold, pausing at his words,”wait a minute. you’ve never had sex? oh my god i’m taking your virginity?“

mark’s cheeks burned red as he kept his gaze low.

“mark, are you sure you want to? i mean - with me? you can never go back on this.” you whispered, eyebrows furrowed in concern.

he nodded, scooting closer until there was an inch of space between you both,”you’re the most stunning girl i’ve seen. even before — the v-video. i’d only want it to be you.”

you ran a hand through the messy fluff of hair and sighed out an okay before averting your attention back to the screen.

“is this cars?“

“yeah, kind of my favorite these days..”

you looked at the boy funnily, your heart swelling for just a bitter second before pressing your lips onto his steadily.

“y-y/n!” mark was taken by surprise but tried to keep up by kissing back, bringing a hand up to gently hold your jaw.

within two minutes of kissing, your shirt was already off while he was still clothed. “take your shirt off.”

“okay-“ he pulled away, slightly panting once he tugged the cloth off, once again leaving you in awe.

“mark lee, you’re fucking built.”

he raised an arm to scratch behind his head shyly and smiled,”really?”

you watched as his bicep flexed insubconsciously and nearly pounced on him, quick to straddle him and kiss him again, only this time pressing kisses against his jaw and down to his neck.

sucking onto his skin, you guided his hands to grip your waist and gently ground your hips down, letting out a surprised gasp when he ground his own upwards.

“y/n..” he softly moaned out, “can you take your bra off? i wanna see you.”

“okay.” you grabbed your hair with one hand, using the other to reach behind you and unhook the easy clasp on your bra and watched as his eyes stilled once the wired material fell.

“oh fuck. fuck this is real. this is- this is real!” he squealed out.

snorting you stroked his cheek with your thumb,”take a picture and it might just last longer.”

you were dumbfounded when he actually did.

“it was a joke, mark lee.”

“sorry ..” he threw his phone to the side and squirmed slightly, most likely due to his erection.

“may i .. touch?” mark shyly peeked up at you through his lashes, your heart nearly beating out of its ribcage.

“later. i want you in.”

“f-fuck, uhm okay. i tried, t-tried practicing a few times. so, i think i got the hang .. of it.” his hand snaked down to the waistband of your shorts and promptly tugged it down.

“y/n.. you came over without any ..” he gulped, “w-without.”

trying not to laugh to ruin the moment you just nodded and balanced yourself slightly to take the shorts off completely.

“don’t i need to- to finger you? f-first?” he sat up on his elbows, looking up at you in confusion as you started to take his own sweatpants and briefs off.

“nah, did it before i came over. do you have a condom?” you answered casually, fully tugging his leftover clothes down and nearly falling over at the sight.

“it’s - it’s actually big!”

mark made another embarrassed face and huffed, “to answer your question, no i don’t .. and u-uh thanks i guess? will it .. fit?”

the bare question in itself almost made you fold over and explode. you guessed it really was the quiet ones that were the freakiest!

“i’m on the pill, just wanted to .. make sure,” you tried not to ogle the stiff length, ultimately failing.

“can’t believe i’m the one saying this – but go slow.”

contrary to the very understandable command, mark over-excitedly guided his angry cock to your entrance and shoved in without much of a warning, ripping a gasp out of you.

“mark!”

“fuck! i'm sorry!”

you grabbed his shoulder with one hand and placed another hand on his thigh,”i-i don’t think i can ride you.”

mark whimpered, raising his head up off of his pillow,”please try. please. it’s so tight — fuck, you’re so tight.”

you took a deep breath, involuntary clenching once you dragged yourself up and slid back down again.

“just a little more ..” you wheezed out, leaning back and spreading your legs to get comfortable.

mark’s mouth dropped open, his breaths shallow as you worked to get accommodated. “fuck it. fuck it i’m sorry, y/n!”

you stopped immediately to ask what was wrong before letting out a pained moan at mark’s hips driving up vigorously.

he let out small moans every now and then, holding your hips down as he clocked up each time.

“you’re so- so beautiful even when it fucking hurts you.”

“fuck! mark!” you cried out, clenching down once more on the girthy length pile driving into you.

mark grabbed your arm, pulling you upright and used the free hand to roll your nipple around with his thumb and index finger.

reaching down to rub your slick covered clit with two fingers you weakly fell forward onto mark, causing his movements to still.

“you okay?”

“gotta- gotta lay on my side.” you pant out, carefully lifting yourself up and off of his now pulsating dick.

mark waited until you were on your side, facing the wall until he grabbed your waist again and thrusted in without resistance.

sighing out at the intrusion you leaned your head back and caught mark’s focused expression with your own dazed one, chuckling softly.

slowly but surely, his hips snapped up and you clenched in response, spurring out a groan from the depths of his chest. “i won’t last if you keep doing that, baby.” he mumbled, eyes locked on yours.

baby? oh, mark lee. you’re full of surprises.

“that was the plan.” you whispered, moaning in surprise at the sharp thrusts kissing your cervix gently.

“fuck me harder, baby, please.”

mark breathed you in, not bothering to reply as he dug his nose into the side of your face and fucked into you with vigor, letting out pleased grunts when you clenched.

you were starting to think he was lying about being a virgin.

“oh shit y/n! baby, i’m gonna..” mark breathed out onto your skin, brows furrowing and hips stuttering.

you fucked back onto him, eyes shutting at the shocks of pleasure running down your spine at the bare feeling of mark’s cock alone.

mark buried his face into your neck, letting out a strained moan once he finally released, legs trembling. “i fucking love you, baby.” he mumbled out.

squeezing tighter around him, you felt your heart nearly drop to your ass at the sudden confession.

what the fuck?

mark pulled away instantly, seeming to have realized what he said and stayed silent, probably trying to think of a way to diffuse the awkwardness.

“d-did you, uh, did you not cum?”

you rolled forward, cringing as his softening cock slipped out of you along with his release. “no,” his face fell.

“but it’s okay! really! it was your first time.” you turned to face him, his frown not faltering.

“but-“

“you said you loved me.”

mark sucked in a breath, cheeks brightening,”s-sorry? look- i’m already embarrassed about not making you .. you know, so —“

throwing yourself onto him and wrapping your arms around his lean build, you pressed your lips onto his.

“y/n we’re still na- fuck, whatever.” he kissed you, hands roaming down your lightly damp back.

pulling away, you smile endearingly at mark before swinging your leg back over him and pulling the sheets over you both.

“round two lover boy?”

“how about five?“

———

you were tired. alright no, scratch that. seconds from exhaustion.

you’ve been dating mark for over six months now and it seems that every time you and he meet up, he’s always trying to stick it in.

“babe, please, you know i can’t help it. my girl is the hottest.” mark whined, lips ghosting behind your ear.

you were sitting on his lap, looks of jealousy being shot at him from his friends. “ugh. this is so fucking disgusting. i knew i should’ve bagged first.” donghyuck grumbled into his palm.

making a face you put your hand up in his direction,”i wouldn’t even have let you breathe near me.”

mark snorted lightly, arms woven tightly around you. he changed drastically since then. so much that you sometimes feared that you accidentally built him up for the next bitch.

he almost never wore his glasses anymore, well at least around campus, he dressed better, and his relentless horniness actually calmed down some. it never surprised you anymore when the attitudes of the campus students changed towards the new and improved mark.

however, one thing was for sure. the cute and shy mark that you first met was still there. he never hesitated to make sure you were comfortable, held your hand in his — even putting it in his pockets when it was too cold out, and opening doors and pulling chairs out for you.

you had to admit, while meeting up on a fucked up circumstance, you’re glad you had the opportunity to meet him and be the change he needed.

… even if it meant limping around with a numb clit every weekend.

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Rich Purity

The Virgin Series – Lee Jeno

Part of ‘The Virgin Diaries’ Series

Virgin!Au, University!Au, Friends-With-Benefits!Au

Genre: Smut, Fluff, Minor Angst

Warnings: Explicit Sex, Rough Sex, Loss of Virginity.

Word Count: 11.5k

Summary: Jeno often found that he had a lot of free time on his hands. Between going to his classes, studying, and going to the gym, he didn’t do much else apart from lounge around the apartment eating snacks. Not needing a part time job like his roommates because of his well-off parents, Jeno knew he had it easy, but it never got to his head, and he was always seen as the sweet, kind person he was. But this pact really threw his head into a spin. As he sat in class thinking about it, a lightbulb went off in his head as he saw you struggling with the work in the front of the class. You suddenly found yourself in a deal that threw your life into a spin. If you took Jeno’s virginity, he would give you tutoring for the rest of the semester. It was the deal of a lifetime to you, a handsome boy offering you sex and tutoring. But when you don’t end up sticking to the one-time sex thing, can you keep things strictly studying and sex with no feelings?

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HELLO YES?

i hate to say it (no i dont) but i can only see mark as like.. a... nerdy service top bf *gunshot*

hhhh… making him do the work if he wants to please you and make you feel good. and mark asking you if he’s doing a good job because he wants to hear you praise him. he would be very needy but also be concerned with how you were feeling and would want a bit of reassurance

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stronger (M) part one.

preview: little by little the class size shrunk as they continued to converse back and forth until the only background noise that could be heard was the sound of the a/c unit.

a predatory smile revealing his canines made it’s way to his lips. “forgive my manners then your highness.” jaemin dropped to his hands and knees carefully, openly submitting to you.

pairing: na jaemin x fem reader

word count: 1.3k

genre: non idol! jaemin, pwp, bdsm au, strangers to fucking

warnings: degradation (reader calls jaemin a dog and shames him), humiliation

smut warning: m/f, dom reader, dirty talk, slighttt public indecency, extremely mild pet play, use of honorific (?) titles

a/n : in spite of my dedicated rival kira <3 bon appetit

you dabbed a napkin across your damp forehead, panting at the after effects of the core-killing workout you just fought through.

it was a particularly blazing hot fall day when you decided to turn up to a beginner’s pilate class, curious about the hype amongst your peers. resistance training and strength building exercises were the key to participating in the more upscaled bdsm scene.

you finally understood the pain, inwardly saluting to them at their commitment to such a rigorous exercise and stood under the a/c tiredly like an overheated puppy.

as you were packing up and making your mind up about taking up another class, a tall and lean male dressed in a white tee and adidas track pants approached from the corner of your eye steadily.

“may i help you?” you said a bit breathlessly, turning your head to face him respectfully.

taking in a closer look at the handsome man you gathered that he must have been in his early twenties considering that he was insanely lean and had this aura of naïveté.

his face held little to no emotion as he lifted a finger and pointed behind you, muttering in a low tone,”my bag is behind you, miss.”

you had to admit — you were a tad taken aback by this man’s deep voice, given his unlikely stature. soon enough, you snapped back to reality, embarrassedly broken from the trance his voice alone put you in.

“oh, of course. i’ll move out of your way.” you nodded your head to him and shuffled out of the way with your belongings to the other side of the table, feeling his secretive eyes trained on you the entire time.

“i didn’t take you for a pink type of girl.” the nameless man finally broke the awkward silence.

quirking a confused brow you searched your items for anything pink and let out a sigh of realization. he was referring to your freshly pedicured toes.

you poked your tongue to the side, tucking a strand of fallen hair behind your ear,”ah, i didn’t exactly take, you, a stranger might i add– for the foot fetish type.”

his stoic expression finally cracked at that, an amused smile decorating his lips,”can’t help but point out a pair of pretty feet—that belong to an even prettier person— when i see ‘em.”

your eyebrows raise in an unimpressed manner, swinging your forgotten tote over your shoulder in the process. oh. he was one of those.

growing up you always felt indifferent to the men who displayed themselves to you as ‘alphas’ and the ‘providers’, taking up the interest of breaking them down instead.

nothing satisfied you more than putting a high nosed man in their place in the bedroom. your subs would agree that it was as equally enjoyable for them as it is for you.

checking your fancy watch a close friend in the scene gifted you for a secret santa event, you looked back up at him, clicking your tongue.

“excuse me, i have something to attend to. it was a pleasure discussing my nail polish tastes with you. have a bright day.”

astonished by the quick change of your demeanor, his mouth opened and closed as you turned around, beginning to stride out of the high end gym.

the end of the week chased by quicker than a shark in a rampage, your mind once again alerting you of the pilates class as you were recovering from a two night session with a sub.

you did find pleasure in pushing your sub’s limits (healthily of course), but the process of aftercare at the end of a scene was the most mentally challenging aspect of bdsm. it often required an extensive period of care and assurance that drained you at times.

holding your head up high and rolling your shoulders back, you pushed the door open to the gym, already feeling pent up energy releasing from your body at the sight of the machines and other members using the equipment diligently.

you found your way to the same room as last time and set your tote down, joining the rest of the class on the open mats. a few minutes later, the instructor led them to stretches, then class began.

“we’re slowly pulling out of full flexion and easing into full extension. pull that core in!” your instructor breathed out as your back carefully pressed in, carefully keeping level with your quivering arms.

resting in the position while hearing the instructor’s slow count, your eyes drift from the front of the room to the windows of the class. the upstairs part of the gym that held the machines dedicated for arms was unusually spacious today.

a familiar pair of dark brown eyes eventually met yours as your eyes made its way over to the chest abductor machine, garnering a semi smug smile from the man.

finishing the pose and final exercise of the class, you finally tore your eyes away from him, engaging in the stretches to release the strain from the previous poses in your body.

soft chatter and some pants, likewise your own, filled the room as you packed and readied yourself to exit the gym.

“coincidence seeing you around again, cinderella.”

you turned with another one of your unamused expressions again,”good afternoon to you too. now, is it a coincidence or do i have an active stalker?”

chuckling he looked you up and down, eyes taking in your burnt out stature and held a lithe hand out. “i’m na jaemin, i didn’t get to introduce myself last time. apologies.”

you stared at the hand for a few seconds, offering the back of your hand out in front of you.

jaemin took a hold of your beautifully manicured hand without a beat, bringing soft lips to the lightly damp hand and pressing a meaningful kiss to the skin.

his newly clouded eyes never left yours as he gently brought your hand back to resting position and licked over his lips slowly as if he were savoring the taste of your skin.

“na jaemin, hm.”

“and you? what's your name?” he refuted almost too quickly.

smiling tenderly, you batted your lashes slowly,”oh but na jaemin dear, you haven’t earned that privilege.”

little by little the class size shrunk as they continued to converse back and forth until the only background noise that could be heard was the sound of the a/c unit.

a predatory smile revealing his canines made it’s way to his lips. “forgive my manners then your highness.” jaemin dropped to his hands and knees carefully, openly submitting to you.

covering your mouth with your hand you began to laugh at the unashamed gesture, his eyes immediately casting down and his legs squeezing together at your response to his actions.

you were involved in the kink scene for well over a decade so it was safe to say you knew the finer details — he was turned on from humiliation.

“this was a pleasant surprise. however, you do realize this is a private public area, right? or is it that your sorry excuse of a dick is thinking for you instead of that brain?”

you walked past him, stopping at the exit,”up on your feet and go home. you’re going to take a cold shower and think of a damn good way to make up for my lost time to me.”

met with silence you kept your composure and strode over slowly, coming to a stop in front of him and crushing one of his hands with the toe of your hermes sandals.

jaemin let out a low groan, lifting his head to look up at you with his legs now pressed tightly together. a cover to hide his clear arousal.

“do you understand me?” your head never faltered in its upheld position.

“yes, goddess.”

“good dog.” you smiled satisfactorily and released your foot from his now pink hand, sure to leave a mark.

“i’ll leave my contact information with the front desk so you’ll be able to phone me with my compensation. until then, see to it that you get that unruly dick under control.” you made your way to the exit once more, leaving jaemin dazed and floundered once again.

it was beginning to look as if you’d have fun in the next coming weeks.

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