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late studio nights
warning: nsfw, contains smut.
The blue-lit studio is filled with the heavy bassline of deep techno music and the low, loud pants of your moaning.
He loves it when you're loud.
You’re riding him, sat snug on his lap as he lounges back on the leather loveseat in the recording room. You hold his thighs to push yourself up and down on him, to grind yourself onto him, make yourself feel as good as possible. To do whatever you want with him and use him for your own pleasure.
It drives him wild when you do that.
You’ve still got your little skirt on, and he’s in his dress pants, brought down to his thighs, with his white collared shirt still on, unbuttoned. You reach out and feel every single ridge of his abs, mesmerized. You notice his dimpled face tense and thick arms flex at the feeling, you smile at how affected he is by your touch.
His fingers snake their way around you and up the bone of your spine to slowly wrap around the back of your neck. Your body shivers at the touch, at the feeling of him gripping the back of your neck. He pulls you down by the neck to kiss you passionately, groaning into your mouth. You run your fingers through his short hair and push yourself completely down on him.
You gasp as almost come undone.
“I wanna feel you come around me, baby.” he moans breathily and you grip his thighs harder with your nails.
You lift your head to look up at him and bite your lip at the beautifully fucked out expression that hazes his blue-stained features. His eyes follow his thumb as it traces along your jawline to push between your lips, into your wet mouth. You suck it, and the corner of his mouth lifts up lazily into a devious, sexy smirk.
“Make me come then.” you say, biting down on his thumb.
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hold your heart

Genre: criminal/mafia au
Warning: mention of guns and alcohol, cheating, smut, basically violent subjects
Pairing: jooheon x fem!reader
Word count: 4.8K
Summary: just when you were ready to let go of the past your ex-lover re-enters your life bringing a dark secret with him.
A/N: uh hi im here with an mafia au because they are my biggest weakness ugh, also idk if this will have another part, but if you guys want one let me know. it may be a little confusing at the start but you will understand with time,, enjoy!

“Today is the charity gala, you remember right?” Hyunsoo asked you, while he put on his tie. You looked up from your book and watched your fiancé get ready.
If someone would have told you a year ago how you would be engaged to someone who you don’t even love you would’ve laughed and praised their crazy fantasie, but the only thing you are laughing at now is you. Hyunsoo is the son of your fathers best friend and well what father doesn’t want a good boy as their son-in-law? Your father saw the opportunity and took it and since there wasn’t anything to lose for you either what was stopping you? You closed your book before standing up.
“Yes. I remember,” you answered.
As the CEO of his company your father decided to plan a charity gala, but this was only what everyone else thought. The real reason behind all this was a trap for the most wanted thief in Korea right now. Hyunsoo was a criminal detective and this gala was just his mission.
What attracts a thief? Money.
Where do you find so much at one spot? The bank and a charity gala.
Bingo.
“I will see you at the gala, since we still have a meeting regarding today.” You nodded as he grabbed his badge, before giving you a quick kiss on the cheek. When the door closed you let out the breath you were holding in.
Hyunsoo was a great person. He was mature, understanding and very caring for someone who didn’t love you, not only that but always made sure you had a good time with him. He was basically everything a girl wanted in a man.
But Hyunsoo wasn’t him.
“Hey,” someone said and you looked up from your notes just to roll your eyes. “What do you want?” You asked and he chuckled.
“Why can’t you just say hey back like everyone else?” He asked you and you huffed while raising your eyebrow.
“Do you annoy other people like you do with me?” You asked locking back down to your notes. “You’re the only one I annoy,” he smiled with heart eyes and you sighed before packing up your books as he gave you a confused look.
“Where are you going?” He asked you. “Away from you.” You answered before walking out of the library followed by him.
“Stop playing hard to get y/n,” he laughed, grabbing your arm gently. “Eventually you will fall for me,” he continued making you scoff.
“Yeah whatever fills your boat, now let go of my arm or you won’t be able to hold anything for the rest of your life,” you said and he did with a chuckle.
“Don’t worry, the only thing I’m planning on holding is your heart,” Jooheon winked.
“Dr. Y/n, should I send Mr. Park in?” The officer asked and you nodded. “Yes, thank you, officer.” You gave a short smile. You almost scoffed at the thought of you being a criminal psychiatrist and your soon to be husband a criminal detective, a match made in heaven.
You cringed at the sound of the handcuffs, when the man in front you sat down. The officer left and you looked over giving your patient your attention.
“Good Morning Mr. Park,” you said but he stayed silent just like the last three times, however you were used to it. Criminals are psychopaths and they don’t like the feeling of vulnerability, especially someone from the ‘other side’. They don’t like talking nor showing any kind of emotions other than anger.
You took off your glasses placing them on the table in front you before looking up again.
“I know it’s hard to talk about this and I wouldn’t want to answer these questions either, but I need you to cooperate.” He looked down to his handcuffs and you continued.
“We are not against you, we are just trying to help you.” It was silent before he took a deep breath.
“I don’t wanna be in jail,” he said and for some reason a dusted memory flashed through you.
“Thank you y/n,” Mr. Jung said as you gave him the file your father asked you to deliver to the police station. “No worries Uncle,” you smiled but it faded as soon as your eyes landed on Jooheon.
Wait Jooheon? What is he doing here?
He called your name and waved while his other hand held the cell bars in front of him. “What the hell are you doing here?” You asked him but he just smiled.
“I always wanted to know how it is in jail,” he said and you rolled your eyes.
“Do you know each other?” Mr. Jung asked and you immediately replied with no, while Jooheon replied with yes at the same time. You sighed rolling your eyes. Of course.
“He is a student at my University,” you said after he gave you a confused expression. “Yeah we are very close friends,” Jooheon added and you clenched your jaw.
“He punched a guy,” Mr.Jung replied nodding into his direction, which left you confused. You may not be a lawyer, but you surely don’t go to jail for punching someone.
“He broke his jaw. He is in the Hospital.” he added and you turned to Jooheon who just gave you a nervous smile.
“Officer, I already told you he was cat-calling girls in front of the cafe with his friends. I would have broken more if you’d give me the chance,” Jooheon said pouting and you blinked a couple of times.
After that your view changed on him and suddenly he wasn’t that annoying.
You put your pearl earrings on, before giving yourself a last look in the mirror. The off-shoulder, deep blue satin dress complimented your skin. The door opened and Hyunsoo walked in with his phone against his ear. “Yeah we’re about to leave,” he informed the other person, before sliding his phone into the pocket.
You picked up your purse and phone as his eyes trailed over your body. “You look…” he frowned searching for the right words, “breathtakingly gorgeous.”
You smiled at his words. “You too, Hyunsoo.”
He stared at you and when you said his name to get his attention he blinked a couple of times. “I’m sorry I just...never mind let’s go.”
The drive was silent, but you felt him look over to you a couple of times and every time you turned your head he would just clear his throat and look away.
“You know it’s rude to stare?” You said jokingly and he chuckled.
“You know it’s rude to look this good and not even let your fiancé admire,” he answered, making you shake your head at his attempt to flirt.
You took a sip of the champagne, looking around the hall as your parents were talking to Hyunsoo’s parents.
“Hyunsoo told me about your promotion,” his mother spoke up and you gave her a smile nodding.
“Oh yes, just recently.” You nodded looking down, hoping she would stop talking to you and luckily she did. After your fourth glass of champagne you felt your bladder calling.
“I’ll go to the bathroom,” you informed your mother before grabbing your purse. The elevators were so pretty and the roof had a mirror making you stare in awe. When the doors opened you noticed the floor being oddly quiet, but you brushed the thought side walking to the bathrooms with your heels giving off a satisfying noise. After you were done you gave yourself a last look in the mirror before walking to the elevator as your phone vibrated. It was Hyunsoo, but you didn’t have the chance to speak up as you heard his panicked voice.
“Y/n, listen to me carefully. Leave as fast as you can and take the stairs.” You frowned at his words and an uneasy feeling started spreading inside of you.
“What’s the matter?” You asked looking around, if he could see you.
“He is on the same floor as you so leave now!”
“Who is on the same floor, Hyunsoo? No one is here.” You answered pressing the elevator button. You waited for a moment but the floor was dead silent and you turned back around.
“Hyunsoo no one-“
Your breath hitched and you could swear your heart stopped right there in then the moment your eyes met his. Hyunsoo’s voice already faded away as you stared at Jooheon for a moment before your fiancés voice pulled you out of your state of shock.
“Y/n do as I tell you and stop arguing!” He said sternly and you gulped, muttering an okay. Your eyes fell on the gun in his hand and you stood there unable to to even speak up.
He said your name casually, giving you a small smile and the way it rolled off your tongue made your heart flutter and skin tingle.
Two years. It's been two years since you saw Jooheon and you didn’t know what to say. He looked so different, so...manly. You whispered his name, like you were making sure he wasn’t an illusion.
After Jooheon disappeared two years ago without any letter, call or even message, you were devastated. You couldn’t function for months and it did take you up to a year to accept all that, but seeing him now in front of you made your brain malfunction and you weren’t sure if you wanted to kiss or kill him.
You heard footsteps and Jooheons eyes widened.
“Hands up! Now!” You heard your fiancé’s voice, which pulled you back into reality. A bunch of police officers with guns stood there pointing at you and Jooheon while all this felt so unreal and for a moment all the voices faded and you looked at Jooheon not wanting to believe that he was standing right in front of you.
Not as your sweet Jooheon, but as a criminal.
You felt someone pull your arms and suddenly your back was pressed against Jooheons chest as you felt something cold and hard pressed against your temple.
Hyunsoo's eyes widened and he instantly dropped the gun, knowing exactly what he wanted.
“Weapons down. Now!” He said and slowly raised his arms. “Leave her alone, she has nothing to do with all this,” he added.
You turn your head to Jooheon, shocked at what he was doing. That was not your Jooheon. That was not the Jooheon you knew.
“Press the button,” he said nodding to the elevator and you raised your shaking hand pushing the button, before he slowly walked back into the elevator with you still pressed against his chest. “Underground parking,” he whispered again and you did as he told you, hands still shaking. You knew Jooheon wouldn’t hurt you, but right now you really were doubting that.
“Don’t you dare follow me and if I see my face in the news, your little fiancé is dead.” You gulped at his harsh words and tone and the moment the elevator doors closed he removed the gun taking a step back. You blinked a couple of times before turning around, letting out a breath you didn’t notice you were holding in.
“What the fuck Jooheon! How dare you point a gun at me?” You yelled at him with a shaking voice, while he removed his bowtie followed by opening a couple of buttons of his shirt.
“I wouldn’t hurt you y/n,” he said and you took a step closer scoffing.
“Clearly you would.” He frowned at your words before pointing the gun against his temple and when he pulled the trigger you gasped protecting your ears with your arms, but nothing happened. A click sound was heard and you slowly opened your eyes standing up straight as you looked at the gun then him.
“You didn’t actually think I would point a loaded gun at you,” he chuckled, stuffing the gun at the back of his suit. The door opened and you walked out of the elevator.
“I’m going back,” you scoffed but he grabbed your wrist pulling you back.
“Said who?” He raised an eyebrow.
“Me, now let go of my hand-“
“or I won’t be able to hold anything for the rest of my life. Right?”
You felt his hold soften and he pulled you closer. “But don’t worry baby, the only thing I’m planning on holding is your heart,” he said quietly and you didn’t even notice the tear before Jooheon wiped it away. You didn’t realise how much your heart needed him these two years, until now that you had him this close.
“Where are we going?” You asked after a while you were on the highway.
“Somewhere,” he said, still looking at the road in front of him and you rolled your eyes. “Wow, very helpful,” you replied, making him chuckle. He promised you to explain everything once he got away from there, and for some reason you wanted to get away with him. You were still mad, but your feelings didn’t change for this man and probably never will.
“How is he?” He asked after a while and you looked away. “Is he treating you better?” He added and you scoffed now.
“You left me, Jooheon. Don’t you dare ask that. Do you even know what I went through when you decided to disappear and rob innocent people? You put me through hell.” Your voice cracked and he sighed.
“You wanted a break,” he said and you laughed. “I wanted a break not whatever the fuck you did after that.”
“Okay listen let me explain,” he said and you leaned back into our seat. “Go ahead.”
He took a deep breath, before activating the auto-pilot.
“Remember I told you that my father died?” He asked and you hummed. “Well I lied. He is alive. The reason why I did that was because he was a bad person, at least that’s what I have been told.” You gave him a confused look and sighed. “My father is Lee Mingyu,” he said after a while and your jaw dropped.
“You mean…” you trailed off and he hummed.
“The mafia leader Lee Mingyu.” He ended your sentence and your breath hitched.
“A week before I disappeared, my father contacted me asking me if I’m dating someone and I was confused on why he was asking that,” he continued his story.
“He told me that a rival gang targeted you, in hope to take revenge on me. So in order to protect you and your family I did what I had to do. I was lucky when you asked for a break, so I took that as a sign from the universe.” He explained and you blinked a couple of times processing everything he just told you.
“You’re safe now y/n,” he assured you after he saw your expression.
“I’m safe with a thief? With the son of a national criminal?” You asked him and the affliction was clear in his eyes as you felt his heart throb. “Don’t say that,” he whispered and you scoffed softly.
“I have never spent one coin on myself and neither have I robbed an innocent person. The people that I rob are the ones that use their money for the wrong purpose,” he said sternly.
“The mafia is not as bad as the society tells you to think,” he continued and you raised an eyebrow. “Oh really? How will you sugar coat killing innocent people?”
“See! This is exactly what I’m talking about.” He groaned leaning back into his seat.
“Do you know how many innocent people have died from the hands of police officers? But of course no one talks about that, since they are the good guys, right?”
You looked down thinking of an answer, clearly taken aback at how accurate he was.
“Have you asked your Mr. Perfect on how many people he has killed?” He looked over to you and you stayed silent. You indeed were curious now.
“The government is manipulative y/n. They are not as good as they show themselves to be, because I can assure you that there is so much dirty stuff going on. They are so fixated to wipe us out, so the truth doesn’t get exposed.”
You gulped still unsure on how to form your own opinion on this.
A vibration pulled you out of your thoughts and you pulled your phone out just to see Hyunsoo calling you.
“What the fuck y/n!” Jooheon said, before grabbing your phone and throwing it out of the window making you gasp as he closed the window again.
“Don’t you know they can track us with your phone?!” He explained.
“What if they track us with that car?” You scoffed and he sighed.
“They can’t.”
“Why?”
“Because this is your fathers car,” he replied and you sat up. “WHAT?” You yelled out and he gave you an apologetic smile.
“I’m sorry y/n, but that was necessary,” he added and you sighed.
You saw him exiting the highway and you were honestly glad after a two hour drive in that dress.
“Will you tell me now where we are going?” You tried again and he gave you a genuine smile. “Patience, baby.”
“Don’t call me that, I’m still mad at you.” You rolled your eyes and shook his head amused by your behavior.
Jooheon pulled up the car in front of a bigger mansion, leaving you confused. “Where are we?” You asked him when he opened the door for you, offering you his hand which you accepted.
“My home.” He smiled and your eyes widened. “Wait...what?” You gasped and he laughed at your reaction.
“Just trust me. I want you to meet someone,” he explained while walking in with you and you were still confused but did as he said, following him with your hand still in his.
“Make sure nothing goes wrong during the shipment.“ You heard a voice which instantly stopped talking as soon as you walked into the living room. You turned your head to a man your fathers age. Lee Mingyu you assumed.
“You’re back.” He stated and Jooheon nodded.
His eyes drifted to you and he gave you a small smile, which you almost didn’t notice. “Jooheon told me a lot about you, y/n.” He looked down to your hands and you wanted to pull it away, but Jooheon just grasped it tighter not giving the chance to.
“Only positive, of course,” he added chuckling and you gave him a nervous laugh.
“Jooheon, what are you doing standing here? Let her rest. Is this how we treat our hostage?” He said and your eyes widened at his words.
Hostage?
“Dad stop, she’s already scared.” Jooheon shook his head making his dad laugh. “I apologise. Treat this like your own home y/n.”
You looked around the room silently, absorbing the dresser as something catches your eye. Jooheon’s Parfum. You picked it up holding it close to your nose inhaling his smell. You always used to tell him how much you loved how he smelled. Like home. The door opened and you hastily placed the bottle back, before turning back.
“Why am I here?” You asked him as he took off his jacket placing it on the bed.
“Jooheon I have a job, a life. You can’t just kidnap me to your house in god knows where and expect me to just happily leave my whole life behind,” you said, making him stop in his tracks before a deep sigh left his chest.
“You’re right and I know,” he said, turning around to face you, “but I can’t spend another day without you, y/n.”
He gently took your hands in his, before placing kisses on both of your knuckles and you sighed.
“You weren’t the only one who went through hell. I lived everyday with the guilt of not only putting your life in danger but also leaving you without any explanation.”
He slipped his fingers into yours. “Do you know how much I just wanted to leave all this behind? But I couldn’t, not while knowing that going back to you can lead to me losing you,” he continued leaning closer to your face, with his brown eyes staring longingly into yours and there goes your plan to not get weak.
“I did it all for you.”
You lowered your gaze to his chest not wanting to look into his eyes, before your knees would lose their last strength.
“Look at me,” he said after a while and you bit down on your lower lip, looking back up. Your heart was beating heavily against your chest, while his eyes only made your heart flutter
“You’re so beautiful baby,” he said quietly like these words were only meant for you to hear. His breath fanned over your lips and when you couldn’t take it anymore you closed the gap between you two, pressing your lips against his pillow like lips. He instantly tilted his head, deepening the kiss while one of his hands gently rested on the back of your head guiding you. You sighed into the kiss like you finally could breath after those two years, as if you were drowning and his hand finally grasped yours pulling you to the surface. Finally he saved you from suffocating.
When he felt the tears on your cheeks he pulled back with a worried expression, gently wiping them away.
“I missed you so much, Jooheon. I won’t survive it again without you.” You sobbed into his chest, grasping his shirt tightly. “Please don’t leave me ever again.”
“Hey it’s okay baby, I’m here.” He placed a kiss on your forehead, before pulling you closer. “I’m here now, and I’m not leaving again,” he whispered, tugging a strand of hair behind your ear.
He pulled your lips into another kiss, putting all his feelings and emotions into it.
“I missed you too,” he mumbled in between kisses. “Let me show you how much I missed you.”
It felt like your body was on fire, as the fluttering only intensified. You felt your knees get weaker and you were sure that he felt your heart against his chest. Maybe time stopped, because the only thing you could focus on was his lips devouring yours in such a passionate way, clouding all your senses. It was still hard to believe that all this was happening and if it wouldn’t have been for the way his hands tightly pulled your body against his, you’d think this was a dream.
“The stars are pretty, right?” You said awkwardly trying to ignore the way he was looking at you.
“Can I kiss you?” He suddenly asked and you turned your head to your left.
“W-what?” You stuttered, making sure you heard him right.
“Can I Kiss you, y/n?” He repeated with a smile and you gulped. “I…” you started but nodded after taking a deep breath. He leaned forward and his lips gazed over yours, before he softly pressed them against yours. It was a short kiss, but it felt like something exploded inside of you. As if time had stopped right there, as you sat at the rooftop of your building, after Jooheon wanted to be the first one to wish you a happy birthday. As if no one else existed, like there was no risk of your parents watching his hands softly caress your waist and finger run over the exposed skin between your jeans and shirt.
A deep blush creeped over your cheeks and you looked away. “Are you blushing, baby?” He asked and you almost jumped off the roof at the pet name. “You wish,” you scoffed, turning your head away just for him to make you look back to him.
“It was your first kiss, wasn’t it?” He chuckled and you hummed, cringing at how he was pushing past your ego.
You pulled his shirt down his shoulders after your fingers nervously worked on undoing his buttons. Your hands trailed over the tattoos on his chest, clearly taken aback at how much he changed. This Jooheon was just new to you.
“You like them, baby?” He asked and you nodded slowly, pulling his swollen lips into another kiss while his hands found the zipper of your dress and in seconds it slipped down your body.
“Fuck, you’re so beautiful,” he whispered after seeing your lace lingerie, now hovering over you and you saw his biceps flex as he held up his weigh next to your head.
He placed open mouthed kisses down from your jaw to your neck, making you whimper. Hyunsoo was your fiancé, but nothing more happened than kisses on the cheek so the effect of Jooheon’s every touch was more intense than you thought.
Your fingers slipped into his hair when his tongue gazed over your collarbones while his hand rubbed up and down your thigh. Piece by piece he was removing your remaining lingerie, carefully unwrapping you like an expensive gift and he sure took his time leaving you begging for more.
“Jooheon please do something,” you begged, while his finger trailed up and down your center.
“What does my baby want me to do, huh?”
“I want you inside me, please.” A whimper escaped your lips.
He kissed your jaw and your hands grabbed his shoulder, realizing your ring was missing.
“My ring,” you moaned out just when he finally pushed his finger into you.
“You won’t be needing that when you're with me,” he said leaning down, pulling you into a kiss and not even a second later your ring was forgotten as his touch clouded your senses.
You whined into the kiss when the feeling of his finger disappeared, but got replaced with his tip sliding up and down your folds. Your teeth sunk deep into your lower lip as he slowly pushed into you.
“I missed you so much,” he whispered, placing soft kisses on your shoulders. “Fuck I missed the way you grasped me so tightly, baby.” You moaned wrapping your arms around his neck pulling him closer to you, while his hips thrusted into you.
“Does he touch you like that?” His hand lovingly grabbed your breast taking a nipple in his mouth, making you close your eyes at the blissful feeling of his wet tongue.
“Tell me, baby. Does he fuck you like that?” He whispered against your lips thrusting into you harder, picking up his space as he started hitting your g-spot.
You shook your head, your heavy breathing filling the room. “No, he didn’t.”
“That’s right baby. You are mine and only I can touch you like that,” he said and you saw his jaw clench. Jooheon couldn’t help but get the image of another man touching you off his mind. His hand grabbed yours, pinning it next to your head, now chasing both orgasms.
“Be my good girl and cum for me.” He groaned when you clenched around him. You felt the knot building in your lower abdomen and he leaned down kissing you with his tongue sliding over your lower lip. You arched your back, moaning into the kiss when the euphoric feeling washed over you leaving your legs shaking against his waist.
The room was silent only filled with your heavy breathing. You didn’t open your eyes, still trying to calm down from your high and you felt him pulling you into his arms.
Suddenly a thought crossed your head. Did he really think you slept with Hyunsoo?
“I didn’t sleep with Hyunsoo,” you said quietly and he chuckled. “I believe you y/n,” he answered and you sighed.
“Did you...sleep with anyone?” You hesitated and he placed a kiss against your temple. “I didn’t exactly sleep with someone,” he said after a while, making you look up to him. “I did try to get my mind off you, after a year, when I stopped hoping to be with you again.”
You gave him a confused look. “I didn’t had sex with another woman y/n, but I did have them suck me off,” he explained and you nodded silently, “oh.”
“Don’t look at me like that,” he chuckled at your expression. “I don’t even know their names.”
You honestly couldn’t get mad, since you did try to get over him too and maybe not the same way as him, but it definitely involved making out with other men. You pushed all your thoughts away pulling yourself closer to him. You could worry about going back later, for now you wanted him to cloud all your senses.
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—backseat serenade. (m)
⟶ pairing: taehyung x reader
⟶ genre: punk!taehyung / band au / brother’s best friend au + smut
⟶ words: 10,790
⟶ rating: 18+
⟶ summary: falling in love and having weekly sex with kim taehyung is wrong for a number of reasons — and, no, that’s not including the whole other issue that he’s also your brother’s best friend
⟶ warnings: multiple sex scenes, slight exhibitionism if u look hard enough, wall sex, car sex, unprotected sex, all the sex (seriously), fingering, pussy slapping (also if u look hard enough), lots of teasing, doggy style, riding, creampie
⟶ disclaimer: this story is another repost of an old one (although it’s basically been entirely rewritten lol)!
⟶ this is part of the melodrama tour series!
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it takes two.
↳ struggling with the idea of your ex-boyfriend moving on, you enlist the help of your quiet roommate in a scheme that quickly spirals out of control.
◇ jungkook x reader ◇ smut | fake dating!au | roommate!au ◇ 29.8k [1/1]
⇢ full (and by full, i mean less vague) summary: you don’t need retrospect to tell you that dating a coworker was a bad idea. two months after your breakup, he seems to have moved on to someone new—and quite happily, if his social media is to be believed. meanwhile, the only new thing in your life is your roommate, jungkook, who seems nice enough. just nice enough to coax into coming to your company’s annual holiday party, and more than handsome enough to show off a little bit. or, as it turns out, a lot.
notes: my contribution to the once upon a holiday… collab with the lovely @underthejoon, @fantasybangtan, @kpopfanfictrash, @lamourche, @hobidreams, and @suga-kookiemonster! shoutout to @bendthekneetobangtan as well, who is the best cheerleader of all time 💕
warnings: this fic is just 3 (dozen) tropes in a trenchcoat, aNd ThEy WeRe RoOmAtEs, slow burn, one (1) awkward boner, tatted!kook, long-haired!kook, oral (f receiving), dirty talk, unprotected sex, multiple orgasms, jk’s big dick, squirting. not as edited as i would like but oh well 🤷🏻♀️
You feel sick.
Your heart stutters in your chest, missing two whole beats before taking off into a strident gallop that hammers dangerously against the slats of your ribcage. Warmth rushes to your cheeks, unbidden, and spreads through your veins like wildfire. Sour bile rises up in your throat, and no matter how you try to swallow it down, it refuses to dissipate—just like the photograph lighting up your phone screen.
The photograph of your ex-boyfriend, his face creased into that familiar dimpled smile and his arm wrapped snugly around his new girlfriend.
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airplane pt. 2 | jhs (m)
↣ pairing: sugar daddy!hoseok x reader
↣ genre: smut, luff
↣ word count: 8.7k
↣ warnings: daddy kink, a very soft dom!hoseok, oral (m & f), fingering, explicit sex, unprotected sex (wrap it up!!!), sex on a plane, dubious uses of raspberries, foodplay
↣ song rec: airplane pt. 2 - bts
↣ summary: so far, your arrangement with jung hoseok has been innocent, steady and lighthearted, but when he invites you on a weekend getaway to paris, both of you start to realize that there’s more than just chemistry going on between you - if only the plane could move faster.
↣ notes: this is for the Love Yourself: Answer collab!!! i really loved making this!!
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lollipop | myg (m)
↣ pairing: yoongi x reader
↣ genre: smut, neighbors to lovers, fluff, crack
↣ rating: +18
↣ word count: 9.4k
↣ warnings: oral (m); loss of virginity (not what you think ehehehe); foodplay; hints of sub!yoongi; cumplay; cum swallowing; soft and mushy sex; like really soft ngl; yoongi is a huge sap and is whipped
↣ song recs: lolly - maejor ali ft. juicy j, justin bieber // my first kiss - 3oh!3 ft. kesha // que calor - major lazer ft. j balvin, el alfa // watermelon sugar - harry styles
↣ summary: It’s a hot summer day, he’s desperate, and your ice lollies taste like heaven.
↣ notes: as always, beta read by my love @dee-ehn // part of @jamaisjoons‘s summer collab!!
↣ part of my Cherry Bomb series
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daechwita | myg (m)
↣ pairing: king!yoongi x queen!reader
↣ genre: smut, pwp, a bit of fluff?
↣ rating: +18
↣ word count: 3.6k
↣ warnings: oral (male receiving); cumplay; spanking; rough sex; impregnation kink; breeding kink; unprotected sex; conception; tears??; dirty talk; yoongi really loves his queen
↣ song recs: STREAM D-2
↣ summary: The war was over, and he was back in your arms. After putting off the inevitable, Yoongi asks of you to bear him an heir. You, never one to refuse your king, comply.
↣ notes: i am so, so sorry horny
↣ tagging: @peekaboongi @meowxyoong @thejooncrew @jjkxla @dee-ehn @salvejoon @babybinnyboy
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Shield || jjk

⇢ pairing: security guard!jungkook x bartender!reader ⇢ genre: fluff, romance, smut ⇢ word count: 18.6k ⇢ warnings: unprotected sex, oral sex, rough sex, lots of dirty talk it’s pretty filthy, a brief scene of harassment (it’s not graphic, no touching involved), spanking, hair pulling, jungkook has a big dick, jungkook is the cutest shyest boy to ever exist, reader and jk blush A LOT, jk in a leather jacket that’s about it ⇢ summary: An unfortunate, messy situation involving a drunk asshole not taking no for an answer prompts your boss to hire a new security guard to stay near, just for safe-keeping. When all you were expecting was a guy in his late thirties who couldn’t bother to smile, much less be friendly, you’re pleasantly surprised by the cute, rather shy guy whose job is to keep his eyes on you and protect you for five nights a week.
A/N: I am SOSOSOSO happy with this fic. I had so much fun writing it. This was written in a couple of days where I just sat for straight HOURS writing like,,,,5k words a sitting. I love this with my whole heart and I hope y’all do too. Please, let me know what you think, feedback is, as always, very much appreciated!
Banner was made by the wonderful angel @mikrokosm thank you sm baby!!! this looks so much better than the trashy one i made asjsksj
tag list: @sscarletrrose @giadalin @out-of-jams @kookoo-kachoo @teresaisla @wickizer @fakeleaves @el-mc @smol1 @luisafuchs @athenakyle @claude-y
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envy. | sss | knj
seven sins series. Kinky smut themed around a deadly sin.
pairing(s): namjoon x reader | kink: exhibitionism
warnings: idol!BTS; PWP; established relationship; Namjoon’s POV
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He pushed her naked body against the cold glass, making her gasp as she planted her hands against the window, her face burning with embarrassment.
“Kim Namjoon, are you serious?” she panicked, unable to look out the window. “Someone will see us!”
“We’re pretty far up,” he murmured, planting kisses on her neck. “And what if I want someone to see?”
He ran his hands up her sides, earning soft mewls. “But–”
He brought his lips close to her ear, breath hot and heavy. He was much taller than she was, covering her with his large frame as he pressed her breasts against the window, imagining her nipples pressed against the glass, wishing he was on the other side, watching. “What if I want someone to see you, moaning and clawing helplessly at the glass as I drill your poor little pussy from behind?”
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calculated iii, m | jjk
pairing(s): jungkook x reader
summary: You wanted to say that you were able to control yourself around him and not to have wild sex at school. But this is Jeon Jungkook we’re talking about. And what Jungkook wants, Jungkook gets. You wore that pencil skirt for a reason, after all.
warnings: rated M (18+) for language; intense smut (fem reader, semi-public sex, dirty talk, nipple play, choking, m-receiving oral, gagging, pussy spanking, fingering, penetrative sex); fluff; non-idol!AU - university!AU; dom!Jungkook x sub!noona!reader, ft Jimin once again, lol
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Career Week was somewhat of a nightmare.
So much running around, prepping tables, setting up presentations, helping the guests with their computers before their seminars, and you had to be dressed professionally too. Not just ‘nice’ clothes, but white dress shirt, slim black tie, tailored black vest, and matching fitted black slacks. It had to be monotone, it had to be hyper professional, and you had to wear heels.
Why had you agreed to this again?
Oh, yes, Kim Namjoon on his knees begging for help because he was overworked and they needed volunteers. And you, being far too responsible, accepted.
Not only were you also overworked, but Jeon Jungkook was staring at you across the auditorium.
In all-black – leather jacket, high-necked shirt, slim-fit jeans. Sharp jawline, tanned high cheekbones, piercing dark brown eyes, his black hair pushed back with a few strands on his forehead, revealing his clean undercut.
And he was smirking at you.
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Pillow Prince : I.M & Hyungwon
⇢ Synopsis: you and Changkyun have a wild reputation as a couple and because of that, the members know better than to third wheel. Hyungwon, however, never seems to mind being around the two of you, and you don’t mind having him around either. ⇢ Pairing: Changkyun & Hyungwon x reader ⇢ Genre: smut. ⇢ Warnings: 3some, Changkyun is dating reader, dom Changkyun, spit roasting, no condoms (wrap it before you tap it), oral (m receiving), multiple orgasms, multiple positions, Pillow Prince Hyungwon, lazy bOI, man handling, deep throating, pet names, ‘slut’ used once and fondly, etc… ⇢ Word Count: 3.7k ⇢ Tropes/AU’s: established relationship au, idol au, etc…
They’re not doing it on purpose, something you remind yourself as more and more members leave the room to go and hide in the sanctuary provided behind closed doors.
Changkyun doesn’t mind, and he holds you tighter, resting his chin on your shoulder. You could sit next to him instead of on his lap, but he’d pulled you into his arms the moment you’d arrived.
“Have you eaten?” Hyungwon asks when he enters the kitchen. Kihyun and Minhyuk are just finishing the ramen they’d made when you’d arrived earlier, and it looks like Hyungwon will also need to scavenge a meal.
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Player Three (M)

— Something that’s always been an infatuation for Jooheon, the way you take Minhyuk’s fingers - but an attempt can only last so long until senses turn keen.
pairing: jooheon x fem! reader x minhyuk genre: smutty smut literally just smut beware word count: 1.8k [warnings]: mature content, sexual content, fingering (fem! receiving), jealousy, mentions of thigh-riding, slightest mention of breath-play, some dom/sub tones but not specified, multiple orgasms, degradation, dirty-talking, unintended edging, cum-eating, masturbation, oral (fem! receiving), this is just filth sorry! a/n: my hand kink made me write this

The cackle of the man at your waist brought chills across your skin, Jooheon’s eyes fluttering in light blinks. You could see the wheels turning through his view, knowing fully that his mind was filled with the words he would receive from your second partner when he returned home — but nothing could hold in the groans he released.
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Pretty Chubby
*A/N- Wonho from Monsta X had me a mess at 1 in the morning so here’s the result of that. Semi-smut. Plus size!reader, as usual. Enjoy!
“Hoseok do you think I’m ugly?” I heard her timid voice murmur from the other side of the couch, causing me to look away from the movie playing on the TV with a snort.
“Of course you are. You look like a toe.” I said, sarcastically. She leaned up onto her knees and punched me in the arm, causing me to giggle.
“No I’m serious! Do you think I’m ugly?” One look at her face had my heart crumbling, her brows furrowed in slight worry and a pout on her lips, causing me to immediately regret teasing her when I could have been comforting her quicker. I didn’t really think she was ugly.Her beautiful eyes and pretty pink lips with full cheeks made it borderline impossible for me to think she was. She was absolutely stunning.
“No. You have a very nice face.” I bit my lip, letting my eyes trace over her features. Pouty lips, a cute little button nose, bright eyes, causing what probably looked like a dazed smile to curl onto my lips. She sighed and looked down at her lap and played with her fingers while in thought.
“So… my body is ugly?” The question caught me off guard, mostly because I have never thought of it before. I didn’t really look at her that way.
“I haven’t really looked at it. Stand up.” She looked up from her lap with a look of panic, causing a small reassuring smile to settle on my lips. “It’s okay. I’m not going to be mean.” She nodded and climbed off the couch and settled her feet on the floor a few feet in front of me. I leaned forward and rested my elbows on my thighs and my head in my hands while furrowing my brows and examining her body head to toe. It quickly turned into something more, what started as examining had turned into me unabashedly checking her out, letting my eyes linger on her curves and tugging my bottom lip into my mouth. She was short and plump, with nice looking jiggly thighs and a well-defined waist complete with a chubby tummy. Her breasts filled out her shirt perfectly, everything about her was pretty proportional, despite her obvious chubbiness. I hummed in satisfaction, letting myself take her image in from top to bottom.She shifted in front of me nervously, causing me to dumbly shake my head, remembering that there was a reason for this “examination”, and it wasn’t just to make me as hard as I was.
"No. It’s great. You’re body is wonderful. Don’t worry so much.” I closed my eyes and shakily sighed while ruffling my fingers through my hair, willing the sexual thoughts to leave my brain. Now wasn’t the time to imagine her breasts bouncing while she rode me or her thighs tightening around my head when I was nestled in between them. Don’t think about her throwing her head back and groaning your name, her cheeks rosy with exertion and her eyes winced shut in pleasure. Fuck, thats a damn visual. Me nuzzling my head into her neck, panting heavily while thrusting into her, causing her tummy and thighs to jiggle. Fuck fuck fuck. I swallowed thickly and opened my eyes to find her looking at me curiously. I smiled bashfully and she smiled back, albeit a little nervously.
“How can I not worry when I don’t look perfect?” I let a small laugh past my lips, my brows rising slightly in surprise. I was hard as a rock in my pants; her body was obviously close enough to perfect, at least to me. She looked exactly the way she acted, and that was beautiful and amazing. She cared so much and was so gentle with the people she loved, with me. That was perfection. She was soft and good and everything I could ever desire.
"It reminds me of you and your personality. Gentle, soft, and…” I let my words trail off in thought, trying to think of a word to describe it. “Sweet. You look sweet.” She smiled shyly before sitting next to me cross-legged. I continued.
"Weight doesn’t matter, your health does and I know you’re healthy. You look amazing. Everything about you is soft and beautiful and fucking perfect.” I felt a soft blush rise on my cheeks and I looked away from her curious gaze in embarrassment.
"Thank you. It means a lot to me that you acknowledged it instead of ignoring it.” She tangled her fingers into my own and I rubbed at her knuckles in an attempt to soothe any of her other possible worries.
“No need to thank me. Thats what I’m here for. Now let’s get back to this movie.” I pulled a pillow on top of my lap to cover my erection and she quickly rested her head on it, causing me to comb through her hair on impulse. I waited with bated breath, almost certain she would be able to feel my hardness through the pillow. When she didn’t, at least she acted like she didn’t, I leaned against the back of the couch and sighed. I shouldn’t think of her like that. It’s wrong. She is my best friend, after all.
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Monsta X Reaction to you sucking on a popsicle provocatively
- Requested -
Hyunwoo: *Was not what he had in mind when he offered to buy you ice cream. Chokes when you make eye contact.*
“Hey.” He groaned, turning his head away. “Don’t play with your food.”
Hoseok: *Smirks the whole time, waiting for you to finish.*
“If you want.” He paused as his smirk grew wider. “I can give you something better to suck on.”
Minhyuk: *Stares and leans his chin into his palm as he watches you close your lips around it slowly.*
“You’re such a tease, you know that?” His tsked before his tongue poked the inside of his cheek.
Kihyun: *He knows you’re only doing it to get back at him for teasing you so he doesn’t budge.*
“Keep it up all you want. We both know you’ll have those lips around something else later.” He smirked.
Hyungwon: *Glares at you the whole time because you were doing it to him on purpose while at the dorms.*
“Havin’ fun there?” He cocked a brow, glaring as you giggled back and continued. “Let’s see if you’re still giggling later.” He threatened with a scoff.
Jooheon: *Keeps staring at you. Partially shocked, partially too turned on to look away, especially when some of it dripped down the side of your mouth.*
“Uh, you got-” He cleared his throat. “You got something right there.”
Changkyun: *Cocks a brow at you the whole time since you decided to act up at the ice cream shop of all places.*
“Keep acting up and see where it gets you.” He said with a straight face. “Don’t think I won’t punish you here, baby.”
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Monsta X “You make them cum multiple times”
Ask: How would Monsta X react to you make them have multiple orgasms? Like 4 or 5 without stopping
Shownu/Hyunwoo:
Shownu would be totally surprised, bucking his hips and fisting the sheets. His cum covered your hand and he was practically shaking. It was great seeing such a dominant man getting reduced to a mess.
“Fuck that feels so fucking good, I can’t stop cumming.”
Wonho/Hoseok:
His entire body was tensed and you thought the vein in his neck was going to pop. You rode him, running your hands over his chest as you felt him cum again, hips stuttering and high pitched moans leaving his lips.
“I can’t believe I came again.”
Kihyun:
Kihyun gripped your hips as you bounced on him, feeling a really strong orgasm approaching. When he came, he felt another on bubble up immediately leaving a moaning mess. Throwing his head back you littered his neck with kisses.
“What the hell that feels so good.”
Minhyuk:
His hips stuttered as he went over the edge 3 times. His mouth was open but nothing came out and he felt toally fucked out, He looked at you, blinking his eyes.
“You are going to be the death of me I swear.”
Hyungwon:
His yes fell shut and you could have swore he fell asleep on you, but then a deep groan left him. His lips parting and forming a small smile. He was totally blissed out and it was all because of you.
“You never seize to surprise me.”
Jooheon:
Congratulations, you broke him. His pupils would be blown and he would be breathless, fingers digging into your skin. He’d be incapable of words until after about 5-10 minutes.
“I wasn’t expecting that.”
I.M/Changkyun:
He would be in a total state of surprise. All the english curse words he knows would leave his lips and he wouldn’t be able to let you go. He might even bite onto your skin in reaction to the pleasure.
“Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, I keep cuming.”
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Monsta X: when they catch s/o touching themselfs in the bath/shower
NSFW
Shownu
The water muffed all sounds from your hands. The bubbles were mostly all died and the water waved to the sides. You were reaching for the release. It was close. Your hips jerked as you came moaning deep your boyfriends name. Then you heard another deep moan by the door. “Can you you use your hands on me too?” he said taking his pants off and palming himself. His cock was red and dripping.
Wonho
You hated being that horny you had to resort to the little toy you bought for the times your man was on tours. The dildo attachable to the wall. It wasn’t in your plans, but you thought little palming yourself wouldn’t hurt and there you were ramming yourself to the black toy while the water dripped on to you. Such a pity Wonho couldn’t be there to actually do it and squeeze your tits. You tried to hold them yourself, closing your eyes and imagining it’d be him. It didn’t work, but the dildo was beginning to. You felt the heat pool up and your gasps turned into moans that echoed in the room. You cursed cause it was not enough. Without thinking further you used your other hand to your clit and in no time your knees were giving out as you let out a mewl of his name. “Fuck.” Your eyes slammed open and saw Wonho, in front of you, with a wet spot on his pants. How long had he been there?
Minhyuk
The bath was so warm and the bubbles were like mountains. You heard Minhyuk in the living room and kitchen while desperately trying not to hear him. It was time to relax and you had surprise plans for him in the evening. In your mind you went over how after the movie you’d change into the new nighty you bought from a slightly naughty lingerie store. You hoped it’d get the desired effect and get him go ravaging you. That was the goal. But the goal also mean your body needed to get in the mood too which it unfortunately didn’t. Few teasing touches should do it. The door opened in a hurry “Sorry, I really need to pee”. Minhyuk stormed in to the toiled. You were stunned. He looked at you again. “Are you okay, love?” You just nodded and moved your hand away from your crotch hoping he wouldn’t see the movement. “Were you touching yourself?” he smirked as he put two and two together. He flushed the toiled and tucked himself in. “Carry on” he said as he left while kept having that annoying smirk which also turned you on. The door closed and you hid yourself among the bubbles.
Kihyun
You were blissfully clueless Kihyun had entered your apartment a little after you went to the bath. You had music on your laptop further away in the room. Some of the songs made you think of the dinners that lead to hurried sex before he had to leave. Maybe little self pleasure won’t hurt, you thought perfectly well knowing he wasn’t a fan of you doing it. But it felt so good after almost a month of absence. Your moan echoed over the music and soon you were frantically trying to get yourself off moaning Kihyun’s name. “That was hot, but I told you I want to be doing it” you heard a voice above you startling you. You slipped into the bath. There he was leaning on the bathroom wall behind you. “When did you get here? Why are you here?” “I had a sudden free evening and though of surprising you.” “You sure did, I got a heart attack” you felt your poor heart race. “C'mon, get out so we can eat dinner. Afterwards I’m getting my dessert. Seems like you need it as much as I do” he winked and exited the room.
(lets ignore the beautiful clingy man)
Hyungwon
The hot shower made the room steamy. The drops were like heavy rain and you tried to imagine that one time you two were on a summer cabin out of prying eyes, in pouring rain making love. That was the same day he proposed. And now you were relying on your dildo and hand power as you leaned on the tiles. You let out moans as the artificial dick went in and out of your vagina. There were no surprises on the pace which you were in control. It was not the same and yet you needed it. It had been too long and earlier he had informed he couldn’t make it this week either. So you thrust the toy deeper with more force hoping it’ll get you off. You moaned loud as the orgasm was beginning to build and your legs twitched. You wished you had something to hold on. You moaned his name and suddenly you a familiar voice spoke “I think you need some help standing up” then you felt pair of chilly hands taking a hold of your hips. “Toss the toy, you got a real cock right here” you felt his thick dick slide from behind between your legs. You moaned even louder at that. Just his presence made it so much better. You dropped the dildo to the bathroom floor. “Good girl” he whispered in your ear and grabbed your boob. He slowly just slid his length between your legs, breathing heavily. He kissed your shoulder. “Hyungwon” you breathed, “please stop teasing me” you begged. “you forgot the magic word” his voice was raspy. “Oppa, please”. You could feel the smile on your skin. In an instant he was spreading your legs and slid his thick dick in making you moan and putt your butt against him almost impaling yourself. “Soon you’ll definitely need help standing up”. He grabbed your hips and began relentless fucking.
Jooheon
For few times during the bath your hand had brushed over your lady parts. By now the water wasn’t as hot anymore and most bubbles were gone. You finally gave up and let your hand wander where it was needed. You muffled the first moans but eventually few louder ones came out echoing in the bathroom. It was like a light in the night for moths. “Are you being naughty?” Jooheon’s head peaked out for the door. You just moaned in response. You weren’t gonna stop just while being on the edge. He came in, closer staring at you. “That’s so hot. You gonna have to suck me off after this. Can I finish you off?” he asked eyes twinkling. You nodded and his hand was already in the water replacing your fingers. You grabbed the sides of the tub as his fingers glided in your clit. They found your nub making you almost scream with his touches. He smirked and inserted two of his fingers inside you. He curled them, stroked them back and forth until he found your g-spot and was giving you no mercy. His thumb came back to rub your nub and you came screaming, hips buckling and knuckles white while hanging on the tub. He gently kept rubbing you until the high was over. Your breath was caught. You didn’t pay attention to the sound of clothes being taken off until the familiar voice of slick dick. “How do you want me?” you asked getting on your knees in front of him in the tub already. You braced your feet against the bathtub wall. From the look on Jooheon’s lusty face you knew you were going to get face fucked.
IM
The bubbles tickled your nose as you lowered yourself into the hot water. In vain you had tried to lure Changkyun into the bath with you. Romantic bubble bath would have been a great way to start an even together. You closed your eyes and rested your head on the hard porcelain. Your mind and hands began to wander. Soon your breathing shortened and small gasps escaped your mouth. You had no idea how long you had been going, you were so lost in the pleasure. You got slightly startled by a hand grabbing your boob. You saw your man staring at you, the intensity locking your eyes with him. He kept playing with your nipple as you whined, your own strokes getting faster. Your eyes didn’t wander away even when your orgasm came and you breathed out his name.
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