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[11:39pm]

“Baby quit.”

Minhyuk laughs and brushes you off. As much as he wants to goof off with you he needed to finish editing his clients’ paper by tonight. Although you sense a challenge and decided to keep testing him.

“But I’m bored!“ you exclaimed while strategically throwing your hand up just to have it land dangerously close to his member, and you pause to see his reaction. He knew you wanted to antagonize him so that he would throw a fit and show reactions, so he was keeping his best poker face on That is until you kept inching closer. Minhyuk gripped your wrist quickly and cocked an eyebrow at you.

“You know what you’re doing to daddy, baby. Quit being a brat.” This time he sounded much more stern, that’s when you realized his growing length.

His voice has always sounded so sweet and smooth, especially when he was stern with you and that’s what turned you on the most. That’s why you were always a brat with him, you liked it. You needed it. You craved his discipline. How firm but gentle his touch was. How he made you cum and beg for more. Like many times before you makes you weak by just shooting you a look. And just like then you could now feel the familiar wet growing in your panties.

Naturally, you kept being your bratty self until you found yourself laying across his lap. His left hand gripping your waist and his right one delivering smacks straight to your ass. Each one slowly getting harder and more intense.

“S-Six-”

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"s-"

"I'm sorry, what was that? Does daddy need to start all over again?"

He slaps harder and grips the red area showing on your cheek.

“Seven!” You screamed out earning a loud grunt from him followed by him rubbing your stinging ass.

“You’re being such a good girl for me princess.” He praises you while he slowly pushes your panties to the side and teases your sensitive area with his index finger. Sliding back and forth between your clit and your throbbing hole.

“Already so wet for daddy?” You could practically hear the smirk in his voice.

“Up.” He commands to which you follow and stand up and turn around facing him. He pats his lap making you sit and straddle his lap.

You sit on his lap like its your throne. You've been in this position many times before and you know you're in for one hell of a night. Your senses are heightened, your breath getting more hinged. You feel like each touch went straight to your core, but you've barley even been touched. Your knees digging into the soft leather couch compared to the hardness you felt from his cock between your thighs rubbing into your heat. He pulls you into a sweet kiss. Granting him access to your mouth, his kisses are intoxicating and they always make you feel drunk and worn out. If you were standing right now you could swear your knees would give out.

Minhyuk pulls away from your swollen lips and moves onto your neck. Leaving kitten sized bites and leaving a trail of kisses behind him. He devours you as he knows best. A small whimper leaves your mouth and he brings his hand up and grips your throat. Squeezing just tight enough, just like you like it. Then leaning his head down and biting your rosebuds between his teeth and delivering a kiss afterwards to both of your breasts as if apologizing for being so rough with them. Making them so raw and making your mind fuzzy. Eliciting more soft moans to leak from your throat. He bites his way back up, making you tender and your pussy throb. He lifts his head up off your body to take you in and examines you.

“You look so good like this babygirl. All spread out across me looking so fucked out when I’ve barely even touched you.” Rubbing his hands over the love marks he put on you. He starts slowly sliding his hand from your neck up until his fingers reach your mouth opening for him earning more praise as you diligently wet them as if it was his length.

Never breaking eye contact with him as he slides his fingers out of your mouth. Making sure each digit is evenly coated in your saliva. Thursting them in and out of your orifice as if he wishes it was his length he was shoving deep down your throat. How he loves feeling you gag and moan around his cock, taking him just right, but this will have to do for now. He removes his hand and puts one finger below you. He moves the cloth covering your heat over and rubs against your clit, carefully circling around the bundle of nerves. Then pressing harder into you and without warning, he slides his finger deep into your core. Causing you to throw your head back at the sudden gratification of being even slightly filled by him. he slowly pumps you and then removes his hand once again leaving you empty, needy, and whiny.

Which he loves.

Soon he has his finger replaced by his throbbing muscle, slowly sliding you down onto his length until you’re taking all of him.

“Oh fuck” You moaned out and started moving up and down his length a few times.

Eventually, you pick up your pace until your face is buried into his neck and profanities are spilling from your lips. You’re so close to your release but not if Minhyuk had something to do with it. He grips your hips causing you to come to a halt in your movements, but before you could whine he lifted your thighs up a bit and slammed his self back into your wet cunt.

Repeatedly he rams his cock deep inside of you before sliding back out just to do it again, and again, and again. With each thrust to your needy heat, he gets faster and more aggressive. Filling you up and making moans and screams fall from your lips until the only thing you can think of is his name.

That’s what he likes, your thoughts to be filled with daddy, with Minhyuk, Minhyuk, Minhyuk, Minhyuk. And nothing else.

His name repeatedly flows from you like a symphony as he speaks over it with praises of how tight you are around him and how good you make daddy feel. How much of a slut you are for him and him only. The lewd sounds of skin smacking together and wet filling the apartment again and again, until you’re coming undone around him and he’s spilling into you.

“I love you so, so much.”

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Sweet Kisses

Group: Monsta X Pairing: Hyungwon / Wonho / Reader Words: 6,578 Tags: incubi/demons, college?au lol, threesome, fingering, oral (female & male), vaginal sex, anal sex, double penetration Summary: When you met Hyungwon and Hoseok at a party, you would have never guessed how close you would become as friends. As you got to know them, you realized they were a bit unusual…but who isn’t, right? The closer you grew, the more you let your guard down around them, until one night…you discovered their secret.

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Light The Candles

. . . masterlist . . .

• (monsta x) Jooheon x reader (fem.)

• Smut

• inspired by the lyrics of Rich Brian’s song “Rapapapa (feat. RZA)”

Warnings: Impregnation/Breeding Kink

Author’s Note: in this piece protection is not used, but i do want to remind everyone reading to always use protection when having sex! better to be safe than sorry 😉 happy reading, my fellow nasties 😘

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Company dinners only ever went one of two ways: fun or extremely boring. This company dinner had only lasted about an hour and it was already proving to be extremely boring. Jooheon found himself texting you when the conversations at the table were growing unbearable, which was most of the time. He smiled at the risky texts you sent him, lowering the brightness of his screen to its minimum in case any prying eyes found the pictures of you. His pants grew increasingly tight as he stared at your last text, a small paragraph detailing everything you wanted him to do to you when he got home. He reread the words at least five times before sending a quick text back, his teeth locking down on his bottom lip.

“Hyung?”

Jooheon snapped out of his thoughts, looking to Changkyun as if he hadn’t just sent a filthy text less than 10 seconds ago. Speaking of which, at the voice of his fellow member, he locked his phone and put into his pocket.

“Yeah?”

“The hostess wanted to know if you need a take out container?” Changkyun said, suspicious of Jooheon, but not caring enough to interrogate him. If he knew his hyung well enough, he was almost positive he didn’t want to know what he was doing on his phone when no one was paying attention.

“Oh, uh, no thanks. I’m actually gonna head out, so I’ll take my check.”

Half an hour later Jooheon was pulling into his driveway, almost too happy to see your car waiting in the spot next to his. When he got inside the house he was pleased to find you already in his bedroom, right where he wanted you. You turned around, smiling when you saw that he made it home safe.

“You’re quite the tease, you know that?” he asked, skipping on the greetings. He did see you this morning after all. Even then you were a holy sight to witness, lying asleep in his bed with nothing but the sheets shielding you from complete exposure.

You grinned as you grabbed your pajamas from the spare drawer he let you have since the two of you started this undefined relationship you two had, “I guess I can be when I want to be, huh?”

He snickered, coming up behind you to wrap his arms around your waist, his lips wasting no time in finding purchase on your neck and shoulders. The motions came so naturally to the both of you, your hands never bumped into each other and your teeth never clashed during the wild make out sessions that left your knees weak. It was as if the two of you were puzzle pieces, made for each other.

You found yourself moved to the bathroom, your lower back pressing into the counter as his hands pressed against it, caging you between him and the granite top. He groaned against your throat when your pelvic bone nudged his bulge. He whispered the filthiest things as he got on his knees in front of you, tugging your shorts and underwear down your legs. Now your hands were bracing the granite counter as his mouth was on your center, warming you up for him. With every touch against your clit you could feel your orgasm making its way over your body and between your legs. Your hand that was now in his locks, tugged at the hair to get him to move up, but he only pulled away to look at you and say, “I know you’re ready, baby, but you’re not wet enough. Wait a second.”

You whimpered, first in annoyance, then once again in pleasure. You could feel him smirk against your folds as his fingers slowly slipped into the mix, curling and uncurling inside of you. Your orgasm was so close that with just a few more licks against your clit, you were cumming around his fingers. He pulled his mouth away, but kept his fingers inside of you, continuing to pump until you had to remove him forcefully with your own hands. He loved overstimulating you, watching you squirm from how sensitive he made you.

Finally he stood, kissing you again before pulling your shirt over your head, followed by your bra. His clothes were next to go. The two of you stood naked, his lips around one of your breast as he palmed the other one. Even after the several times that the two of you had sex, you never failed to be surprised by how good he could make you feel every time.

“Sorry we don’t have time to light the candles,” he whispered jokingly, using his hands to turn you around, facing the mirror above the vanity. You smiled slyly, making eye contact with him through it.

“I couldn’t care less about candles when you’re fucking me, baby.”

Jooheon couldn’t hide his proud, dimpled grin as his hand brushed against your lower back. His ego swelled with pride as you obediently bent over the counter without him telling you to. You knew each other so well, it seemed. He stroked himself before lining himself up with your center. He braced his hands on your hips, slowly sinking into you with a sigh of satisfaction leaving the both of you. You felt so good surrounding him, and he felt so good filling you up like he always did.

“Should I go fast or slow for you, love?”

You sighed in content, propping yourself up on your forearms and looking at him again through the mirror, “However you want it.”

“You’ll regret saying that.”

You most certainly did not. He shoved the rest of his length inside of you roughly, making a gasp come out of you as well as making your hands go flat on the counter, gripping it slightly. The grin on his face stayed for a while as he watched you carefully react to his sporadic change of paces. Just when you got used to him going fast he would slow it down, and repeat the process as you got used to the slow tempo. Meanwhile his fingers were parading around your sides and playing with your breasts. And when he felt like you weren’t reaching your orgasm fast enough, he dared to put the digits between your thighs.

A wanton moan left your lips as you moved back against him, his length hitting your insides at a new, breathtaking angle. He gripped your hips tightly when he felt it, his thrusts going faster and harder and deeper to hit it again.

He groaned, “I could fill you up so good right now, do you want that, baby?”

You nodded eagerly. You usually used protection with Jooheon, but after a couple times with him you realized he had a bit of a kink for impregnating you, even if he knew he wasn’t actually going to. You were always on top of things with your birth control, so sometimes you were okay with not using the extra layer of safety that the condoms provided. This kink of his wasn’t necessarily your thing, but you definitely didn’t mind the way Jooheon spoke to you when he was under his kinky little spell.

“I didn’t hear you.”

“Yes, daddy. I want all of it.”

That was another thing. His daddy kink. That also wasn’t something you were really into . . . until you met Jooheon. Even if you were a bit older than him; he was just so into the nickname that you couldn’t deny him of hearing it. It eventually became a natural nickname off of your tongue for him.

“You want my children don’t you?” he asked with an authoritative tone. His thrusts were slowing down now, still very harsh, but slow. “You want a daughter?” He thrusted roughly. “A son?” Again, making you lean further down, your face almost against the counter top. Your insides were heating up. “Twins?” His thrusts were getting faster now, and his name along with his nickname were tumbling out of your mouth like a prayer. He ate it all up. He lived for the sight of you like this. And the fact that he could see you from behind as well as the front through the mirror facing him had him reeling as his orgasm got closer.

“I’m gonna cum,” you moaned, your voice high pitched as you felt your thighs starting to shake. His fingers were digging into the skin of your waist harder than ever, and his hips were snapping to you just as hard if not harder. Just a few more thrusts and he was cumming inside of you, a long, drawn out moan leaving him. Your hand grabbed his wrist between your thighs, reminding him to keep moving his fingers as you pressed back against him roughly. Finally your orgasm came, and your knees almost buckled from the pressure of it.

“Stay still, baby,” he spoke gently into your ear, his hand leaving the spot between your thighs to hold your hips stationary. Your walls were pulsing around him as he started to remove his now flaccid member from out of you, which made him speak again, harsher this time, “What did I just say?”

“Sorry, daddy,” you tried to control your lower regions as he pulled completely out of you and lowered to his knees. His eyes were trained on your core as his fingertips collected the bit of cum seeping out of you and gently pushed it back inside of you, “So fucking hot.”

The softest, lust-filled groan came from the back of your throat as you felt his fingers slowly pumping in and out of you again. He did this almost every time you finished having sex, and you would be lying if you said you didn’t love it. Most of the time you ended up orgasming again.

“I can’t wait until we have children,” he spoke quietly, making you raise your eyebrows. He couldn’t see your reaction, and realizing he had just said that out loud made him think that he didn’t want to see your reaction.

“What did you just say?” you asked, your voice soft as you watched him stand up behind you. You, too, were standing straight and looking at him through the mirror, his expression almost solemn, like he was in trouble.

“Nothing, forget I said anything,” he sheepishly smiled, his dimple making your heart melt just like the first time you had seen it.

He tried to turn around to head for the shower, but you spun around and stopped him with your hand on his wrist. Now he was extremely nervous, a complete 180 from the man you were just calling “daddy” less than 5 minutes ago. But you liked the side of him just as much. This vulnerable, cute side of him.

“No, you said you wanted to have kids with me?”

He hesitated, debating whether or not he should just act like nothing happened, “Yeah . . . Yeah, I did, but I know we’re not exclusive or anything, and we’re not married. I shouldn’t have said-“

“Jooheon,” you interrupted him, “Yeah, we haven’t labeled whatever this is, but if you want to, then we can.”

His expression was confused yet hopeful, “Really?”

“Yeah. Then . . . maybe one day down the line we can talk about actually having kids,” you half-joked, smiles now on both of your faces.

“I’d like that,” he admitted. With the silence following his words, he scratched the back of his neck, clearing his throat before suggesting, “Do you want to take a shower with me?”

You took him up on his proposal and, after cleaning up for the night, you found yourself cuddled up to Jooheon’s chest in bed. This wasn’t the first time you had ended your night like this, but this time certainly felt different. Better.

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i almost forgot to tag @unpetiteatlas whoopsies 🙄 🙂

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X - PHENOMENON

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geez, kihyun

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[11:39pm]

“Baby quit.”

“You know what you’re doing to daddy, baby. Quit being a brat.” This time he sounded much more stern, that’s when you realized his growing length.

“S-Six-”

smack

"s-"

"I'm sorry, what was that? Does daddy need to start all over again?"

He slaps harder and grips the red area showing on your cheek.

“Seven!” You screamed out earning a loud grunt from him followed by him rubbing your stinging ass.

“Already so wet for daddy?” You could practically hear the smirk in his voice.

“Up.” He commands to which you follow and stand up and turn around facing him. He pats his lap making you sit and straddle his lap.

Which he loves.

Soon he has his finger replaced by his throbbing muscle, slowly sliding you down onto his length until you’re taking all of him.

“Oh fuck” You moaned out and started moving up and down his length a few times.

That’s what he likes, your thoughts to be filled with daddy, with Minhyuk, Minhyuk, Minhyuk, Minhyuk. And nothing else.

“I love you so, so much.”

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I WANT DEATH 😭😭😭😭😭

Only One (5)

Pairing: Minhyuk x reader

Warning: Yandere! Content!

Word Count: 1.5k

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[11:39pm]

“Baby quit.”

“You know what you’re doing to daddy, baby. Quit being a brat.” This time he sounded much more stern, that’s when you realized his growing length.

“S-Six-”

smack

"s-"

"I'm sorry, what was that? Does daddy need to start all over again?"

He slaps harder and grips the red area showing on your cheek.

“Seven!” You screamed out earning a loud grunt from him followed by him rubbing your stinging ass.

“Already so wet for daddy?” You could practically hear the smirk in his voice.

“Up.” He commands to which you follow and stand up and turn around facing him. He pats his lap making you sit and straddle his lap.

Which he loves.

Soon he has his finger replaced by his throbbing muscle, slowly sliding you down onto his length until you’re taking all of him.

“Oh fuck” You moaned out and started moving up and down his length a few times.

That’s what he likes, your thoughts to be filled with daddy, with Minhyuk, Minhyuk, Minhyuk, Minhyuk. And nothing else.

“I love you so, so much.”

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I’d do anything to be underneath him like that

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Selcouth | ot7 mx series

Chapter: One,

[GENRE]: fluff

[WARNINGS]: Please make sure to pay attention to warnings in each chapter.

[A/N]: My first full series! I’m not sure just how many chapters it will have at this point, but it will be fruitful. Also, I’m sorry it isn’t amazing. I am a new writer but I will definitely try my best on this. Written in y/n point of view.

Chapter One:

Shownu quirked his eye at you trying to piece your thoughts together. He couldn’t imagine what you're thinking right now. All he wanted to do was help or provide some kind of comfort to you. He could only just kept watching as you paced your livingroom carpet back and forth. Wondering what was wrong. He thought eventually you'd make a burn in your tracks like they do in the cartoons.

“Okay, that's it” His shout caused you to stop dead in your tracks. Standing in place waiting for him to break the silence.

“ I can't watch you just walk back and forth like a mad man all day. It’s not good for your sanity. Can you please tell me what happened today and why you're doing.. this? “ He finished, gesturing around the area you were just pacing around.

You just stared at him with a blank expression on your face. You didn't know what to tell him, how to explain, or just simply couldn't, yet you wanted to so badly. Looking at his stern and slightly worried expression memories came fluttering in your mind.

From grade eight and onward, you two have been practically joined by the hip. Becoming friends when randomly sat next to each other on the first day of school.

Now you’re a 25-year-old art school graduate. He’s a 27-year-old accounting major. Sometimes you laugh how widely different you two are, and yet you two are so compatible it's almost scary.

You became so attached to him, and he became just as attached to you. You loved him so much and were so thankful for his friendship. That's why you’re thankful he rushed over when you called him out of the blue, you couldn’t hide it anymore and he needed to know.

“ Shownu...”

He was thankful you finally spoke and replied with a simple “Hmm?”.

But then he noticed the tears welling in your eyes, something was very wrong.

Standing up from your sofa, he walked over to you and placed a gentle hand on your shoulder. In his softest tone, he let you know he was there for you. To which you returned a smile.

“ I have a confession...” You looked down to break eye contact with him and sighed.

“ About five months ago the animating company I worked for suddenly sold the rights over to our competitors and so lots of people lost their jobs. Including me. Since then I have been trying so hard to find another job. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you, I didn't want to worry you. I thought I would have a new job by now. My commissions aren't doing much anymore and I’m all out of any savings I did have.. I don’t know what to do Nunu.” You hadn’t noticed the tears streaming down your face. Shownu just stared at you while he was pulling all the information together in his head.

He realized this means for the past five months you’ve been struggling.

Probably not eating as well as you should have been and financially, as well as mentally, struggling.

He knew the rent in your apartment was high as your old job was overly decent pay. You were probably months behind on the rent, but knowing how stubborn you are, you’d never admit it.

He wiped your tears from your face and just looked at you with furrowed brows.

“Sometimes, you frustrate me so much.” He breathed out, though it nearly sounded loving.

Dumbfounded, you just stood there. Watching as he broke away from you. You weren’t sure what he meant until you watched him walk towards your hallway making a beeline straight to your bedroom door.

“Hey! Shownu.. what are you doing?” You tried yelling for him again but he just silently disappeared away into your room, you now following close behind.

You studied him opening and closing different clothing drawers, grabbing handfuls of mix colored clothing and throwing them on your bed. Then he went to your closet, doing the same. Shortly after he reached for your luggage and started stuffing them.

“W-what are you doing...” You softly spoke, barely recognizing your own voice.

You just looked at him while he was practically throwing your entire wardrobe in luggage, followed by your necessities. Until the two hard shell cases couldn’t fit anything else.

“Wonho and I will come to get the rest later. In the meantime, we have a spare bedroom and that’s where you’ll be staying. When we get all your things you can have the entire basement. It’s like its own apartment, you’ve seen it.”

He sounded so firm and was still messing with the luggage, zipping them up and shuffling them about.

“No-”

“You’re not allowed to refuse y/n.” Shownu interrupted.

“Where do you think you’ll go? You obviously can’t afford this place anymore. Just stop, let me help you. For once, stop trying to act like you’re okay when it’s fucking obvious that you aren’t. Come on grab this and let's go.” He shoved the handle at you, which you took and followed him to the door.

“I can’t live with you rent-free. How much do you want? I don't’ have much but-”

He cut you off again, “I don’t want anything.”

Shownu isn’t dumb by any means though, and he knows you’ll insist on paying him and if he refused you would just transfer the money into his account or slide it into his wallet. Especially since his place was significantly more lavish than yours, he knows you’ll just insist more.

“Just...You know I live with six other guys. So we could use a girl's touch. It’d be nice. So it’s your job to keep the place tidy at all times, occasionally make us breakfast or lunch, or something. You’d be like our maid.” He kind of giggled.

Shownu was always shy when it came to things like this, speaking his feelings. He wasn’t good at expressing his emotions and you thought you saw a faint blush spread across his cheeks as well.

The drive to his house was in comfortable silence. You were drowning in thoughts of how it would be living with seven men. Not sure what exactly to expect, but you were kind of excited.

Kind of was an understatement. Flashes of his decor came flooding into your mind. Your place, well old place, was nice. Sure, but his place was amazing.

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