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Hii!! Can u write a smut where ur basically cock warming jisung under tr blanket of movie night w skz and the entire time jisungs a tease and when they all leave he starts going at it but a member comes back and starts a conversation and jisung is loving this 💖
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Han Jisung X fem!reader


Word count: 1,202
Warnings: non-idol au, switch jisung, switch reader, jisung and reader are roommates and fwb, cockwarming, teasing, oral (f receiving), Jisung can’t keep his hands off you, jisung is a munch 🤭, someone walks in on them, kinda public, nicknames (Ji, mamas, baby, baby boy), let me know if I missed any
Taglist <3: @hongjoongtime117 @lee-sang1625 @wontini
Thank you so much for the request 🫶🏽☺️ I really appreciate it. Sorry it took so long 😭 The other requests are on their way, please be patient with me 😭
“No! Anything but a scary movie please” Felix whines to Seungmin. You, Jisung and the rest of your friend group all decided to have a movie night. It’s been a while since you all hung out together due to your busy schedules. It was nice to be in your bubble of comfort with them all.
“Aww come on Lixie it’ll be fun.” Felix pouted, not agreeing to Seungmin’s reassurance.
“Well while you guys figure that out, Ji and I are gonna go grab the snacks.” You laugh at the two banter. You and Jisung head to the kitchen pantry and look over the plethora of snack you both stock up on religiously.
“Grab those! Oh and those! And those” you point at the various chips and cookies and other snacks to share with everyone. “Anything else we should grab?” You take another look to double check.
“I don’t know about you but I can always grab this” he says as he grabs your ass as he pulls you into him, your back to his chest. You can feel his hard on twitch in his shorts. You turned your head to look at him.
“Jisung now is not the time. We have company.” Jisung starts to kiss your neck “It’s your fault for wearing these shorts, knowing what they do to me.” You roll your eyes and start to head back to the living room. But Jisung pulls you back to him. “Oh come on mamas. Just let me get a quickie. They can wait for the snacks” Jisung starts moving his hand under your shirt. You almost give in but you know the others were waiting on you both. "NOT now Ji. You can have me when they all leave" Jisung rolls his eyes and pouts "Fine"
When you and Jisung finally get back to the living room, the movies were settled and the guys were waiting for you with the snacks. “Took you long enough, lets get this started” you heard Seungmin say jokingly.
You get comfortable on the far end of the couch, sitting in Jisung’s lap. The warm blanket wrapped around you as the movie starts. The sounds of crunching and smacking of food being heard. The relaxing atmosphere making you happy.
Halfway through the movie you feel Jisung shift uncomfortably. You start to move away so he can get comfortable again but he pulls you back. “No don’t move you’re so warm” he says breathlessly. You then feel his arm wrap around your waist and grip your thigh, very close to your core. You snap your head up to look at him “Jisung” you say with an hint of warning. He whimpers quietly and moves to lay his head on your shoulder “please it hurts”
“Can’t you wait until after the movie?” He shakes his head and buries his face into you neck, starting to nip and bite. Shivers spread down your body and you give in.“Fine but I’m only gonna let you stick it in. And you better not fucking move.”
That was enough for him. He subtly releases himself from his shorts and pulls yours to the side. He was actually surprised at how wet you were already. “Were you hiding this from me?” He smirked and glided his fingers against your folds. You moan softly “it’s your fault, you were grinding against me in the kitchen” Jisung’s smirk gets bigger knowing he still affected you even when you weren’t showing it.
He slides in with no problem, biting your shoulder to stay quiet. You can already feel him twitching inside you. You try to move the tiniest bit to get more comfortable, but Jisung grabs your hips. “Please don’t m-move. I won’t be able to hold back.”
The little whimpers behind his words spark something in you. "Aww is the little baby desperate to cum?" You make sure the teasing is evident in your tone, knowing he loves being teased. He whimpers again and nods his head. You smirk at him and act like you're paying attention to the movie.
You can feel Jisung trying his best not to move as quiet whines and whimpers keep leaving him as you keep clenching around him. "If you're a good boy and stay still for the rest of movie night, I'll let you do the thing you like" Jisung moans at the thought of it and is now determined to win his reward.
The rest of the night consisted of 4 movies until Chan called it a night. Everyone says their goodbyes and promises for another night together. When the door finally closed, Jisung flings the blanket off, shoves you onto the couch and hovers over you. "I was a good boy so please give me my reward" Jisung half whines, half groans. You smirk at him and bite your lip. "Ok baby boy, go get your meal"
He smirks and reaches for your shorts. He rips them down your legs and spreads you out, admiring your dripping wet core. He moans before lowering himself to you. With your thighs in hand, he takes a long lick from your entrance to your clit. You grab his hair as you moan his name.
“Fuck Ji you’re doing so good baby. You might even make me cum.” Jisung, with determination in his eyes, starts licking and sucking your clit harder and faster. He will make you cum.
“Hey guys did I leave- oh my god…”
You and Jisung snap your eyes towards the voice. Minho stands there is complete shock at the sight before him. You try to pull Jisung away but the man did not move. He wasn’t stopping until you came. He continued to lick while making eye contact with Minho.
“Jisung st-stop fuck~”
Jisung just smirks into your pussy and sucks on your clit harder. Your eyes roll back as you feel the heat pooling in your lower stomach. “Ji…please st- oh FUCK!” You scream as you cum all over his face. Jisung laps up the sweet juices, proud of himself. He sits back up, face glistening with your cum.
You cover your face in embarrassment as Minho still stands there, absolutely stunned by what he just witnessed. He couldn’t help the growing problem in his pants at your whiny pleads for Jisung. Wonder what his name would sound like- no he shouldn’t be thinking that right now.
“I’ll just…uh… come back a different time and look for…yeah” he hurries to the door hoping neither you or Jisung saw his growing hard on. You both definitely did.
When he was gone, you turn back to Jisung. “You horny motherfucker! Why didn’t you stop?! He obviously looked uncomfortable walking in on his best friend eating out his other best friend” Jisung just smirked. “I don’t think he was uncomfortable. I think he enjoyed it. We should ask him to join us next time. I’m sure he’d agree.” You just face palm and shake your head. Maybe you could ask him but you wouldn’t want him to feel weird about the whole thing.
You were knocked out of your thoughts by Jisung lining himself up to your entrance.
“Now it’s my turn to cum”
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Don't Stop, Carry on: 3Racha oneshot
Han Jisung X Bang Chan ft Seo Changbin



Word count: 2,413
Warnings: threesome, dom Changbin, switch Chan, sub Jisung, MxMxM, studio sex, exhibitionism, voyeurism, thigh riding, oral, cum swapping, spit roasting, multiple orgasms, spit as lube, riding, double penetration, nicknames (sir, baby, babyboy, little one, channie), praise (lots of it), Jisung has a major praise kink, let me know if I missed any
Summary: One thing leads to another, all because the door was unlocked.
Notes: I had originally wrote this to replace a different fic I had but decided to keep it and change the beginning around to make it something new 🤭
Taglist <3: @hongjoongtime117 @lee-sang1625 @wontini
Jisung and Chan were already in the studio, working on a song while they waited for Changbin. Jisung looks over and admires his working boyfriend. Dressed in a black tank top and grey sweatpants with his favorite black baseball cap, he looked so sexy. Jisung couldn’t focus, not with Chan’s dickprint staring back at him. His mouth watered at the thought of the weight on his tongue.
Chan noticed him staring and smirked slightly. He continued working acting like he’s unaware of what Jisung is thinking. He pulls back from the desk and stretches. Jisung uses that as his moment. He quickly moves from his chair and lands into Chan’s lap. “Well hello” Chan chuckled.
“Hi sir” Jisung replies and starts to leave kisses onto Chan’s neck. His hips start to grind against him. “Ji you know we have work to do, can’t you wait?” Jisung moves from Chan’s neck, “when you look like this? How could I focus on working?” Chan tries to hold back his groans but fails miserably. “Ok fine how about you just ride my thigh then we try and finish for the day” Jisung pouts but agrees. “Good boy, now just try and stay quiet we don’t need anyone walking in on us”
Chan helped Jisung out his sweats and placed him on his large muscular thigh. As he starts to speed his hips, he keeps looking towards the door whenever he heard something outside. “What? You scared someone will come in and see your horny ass getting off on my thigh?” Jisung moans and his hips stutter at the thought. “Oh so you like the idea of getting caught? Such a naughty boy”
Jisung started grinding faster trying to hold his moans. “Don’t hold back baby boy, let those pretty moans of yours go, just don’t be too loud” with that Jisung started moaning as he got closer. “I’m cl-ose sir” he admires Jisung “go ahead baby, my pretty baby boy” the praise sends him over the edge and he releases into his boxers. “Good job baby” Chan continues to praise as Jisung catches his breath.
Jisung pulls at the waistband of Chan’s sweats, whining “Please?” “Please what baby?” Jisung whines again from being so needy, “I want you sir” Chan groans slightly at his neediness. He knows they have work to do but he can’t help how cute Jisung looks right now. “Fuck it” he lifts Jisung up and lays him on the couch in the studio. He starts kissing down his neck and guides his hand up his shirt to his nipple.
“You know if you’re gonna do stuff like this in the studio, you should at least lock the door” both of the boys jump from their position and turn towards the voice.
Changbin mentally cursed himself for oversleeping. He rushed into the company building heading to the studio. “I hope Chan isn’t too upset with me for being late” he thinks to himself. As he got to the door of the studio he stops when he hears a strange muffled noise from the other side. He opens it slowly to the last thing he’d expect to see, Han riding Chan’s thigh. He was shocked and couldn’t do anything but watch. He was starting to get turned on by the sight. He leaned against the doorframe smirking as they continued, still unaware that they were being watched. He just takes in every moan, whimper and groan as he heard Jisung get close to his release, not being able to stop himself from palming himself. When Chan carries Jisung to the couch, he locks the door and decides to take the now vacant seat and continues watching. That is until he finally made himself known causing the boys to jump apart from each other.
“H-Hey Bin, uhh how long were you sitting there?” Chan asked nervously. “Long enough, but I don't think we should stop there, let’s carry on” Chan was surprised but then turns to Jisung who has his face covered in embarrassment.
Changbin looks at Jisung “why don’t you suck me off little one?” He uncovers his face and blushes at the nickname. He walks over shyly to the chair. He gets on his knees between Changbin’s legs. He looks back to Chan and he gives him a nod. He looks back up at Changbin with his big boba eyes.
Changbin pulls his sweats and boxers down and motions for Jisung to come closer. Starting off with licks on his tip, collecting the precum then begins to take him down his throat. Changbin groans at the warmth of his mouth. As he revels in the talent of Jisung’s sucking ability, he calls Chan over.
He grabs Chan’s jaw and brings him into a kiss. They make out as Jisung continues sucking. Changbin licks Chan’s bottom lip asking for entrance. Chan automatically submits to him letting his tongue enter. He couldn’t find any energy to try and match his dominance. As the kiss deepened, Chan starts letting out slight moans. Jisung glances up as he heard the moan and was surprised to see Chan submitting to Changbin. He never would have thought Chan would submit to anyone. “Fuck, your mouth feels so fucking good little one” Jisung moans at the praise. The vibration send him closer to his high.
Changbin pulls Chan back into a kiss and begins to palm him. Chan whimpers into the kiss, causing Changbin to groan. With the feeling of Jisung’s mouth and Chan’s whimpering, it sends Changbin over the edge, releasing into Jisung’s mouth. “Hold it”
Jisung holds the cum in his mouth. Changbin looks at Jisung and motions him to go to Chan. He understands and stands, connecting his lips with Chan. Once they connect, he pushes the cum into Chan’s mouth, moaning at the taste. They push the cum around with their tongues in each other’s mouths then pull away out of breath.
“Hey Ji. Our leader here still hasn’t cum yet. Why don’t you take care of him for me.” Jisung nods then brings Chan back over to the couch. He pushed him onto his back, pulling his pants and boxers down to let his member free. He instantly attaches to him. Chan groans at the contact tilting his head back. “Fuck baby, so good” Changbin gets behind Jisung and feels on his ass, “you don’t mind if I have a little fun?” “All yours” Chan groans as he feels the pleasure of Jisung’s mouth.
Changbin gives Jisung’s ass a squeeze then goes to the hem of his boxers. He pulls them down and licks his lips. He spits on his hand and lubes his member then spits onto Jisung’s entrance and lines himself up. He pushed in slowly, Jisung rolls his eyes back and moans around Chan. The vibration causes Chan to grip Jisung’s hair and groan. Changbin starts to thrust into him. With each thrust, Jisung went deeper onto Chan. He groans louder feeling himself hit the back of Jisung’s throat. It pulled him closer to his release. “You like being stuffed from both ends, don’t you little one?” Changbin asked as he continues to pound into Jisung. “Oh he fucking loves it, don’t you baby boy”
He just moans at all the pleasure from the nicknames. “Fuck, I’m so close baby” Jisung starts sucking harder, whimpering as he gets closer to his release. Then Chan came with whiny groan into Jisung’s mouth. This caused Jisung to cum. “Fuck little one you’re clenching me so tight“ Changbin says as he speeds up and sends himself over the edge.
After Chan came, Jisung falls onto Chan’s chest. He catches his breath as Changbin pulls out of Jisung. “Hope both of you aren’t tapping out now, we’re not done yet” Changbin smirks and gets from behind Jisung.
Jisung whines and gets onto Chan’s lap, grinding against him again. Chan groans and grabs his hips. “I think he wants you to fill him up too Channie. Why don’t you give him what he wants baby” Changbin says and he rakes his hand through Chan’s hair. Chan helps Jisung lower himself onto him with a breathy groan. “F-fuck sir” he whined, loving the feeling of being full. He starts grinding against him, Chan hitting his prostrate dead on. Jisung lets out a scream and Changbin pulls him into a kiss
“Quiet now little one, we don’t need anyone else walking in” he winked at him. Changbin grazes his thumb over Jisung’s bottom lip and Jisung whimpers, taking the thumb into his mouth and starts sucking on it.
Chan groans as Jisung continues to ride him. “Don’t worry Channie, I have something for you too” he moves next to Chan’s head “open up for me baby” Chan turns his head towards Changbin and opens his mouth. “Good boy” Changbin slides his member into Chan’s mouth, Chan moaning at the action.
“Both of you are doing so fucking good for me” he groans as Chan takes him deeper and Jisung continues sucking his thumb. “C-close” Jisung moans around Changin’s finger. “Fuck him harder baby” Chan whimpers and starts to speed up his thrusts and eyes rolling back as he chokes on Changbin. He whines louder as he also gets close to his high. “Cum for me both of you”
They both cum and Changbin pulls out of Chan’s mouth. “as much as I want to cum down your throat, I really want it inside you, hands and knees for me Channie” Jisung gets off Chan’s lap and sits on the opposite side of the couch watching as Chan gets on all fours and Changbin behind him. He spits onto Chan’s entrance and a little on his member. He lines himself up and rubs the small of his back “you ready baby?” Chan nods quickly “I need words baby” “yes yes please” Chan whines. Changbin groans at his neediness and slowly starts to push in. Chan’s eye roll back as Changbin kept pushing in.
When he was all the way in, he waits for him to adjust. “You c-can move” Changbin pulls out and thrusts back into him. Chan moans loudly and Changbin puts two of his fingers into his mouth to muffle his sounds. “Don’t forget we need to stay quiet Channie. Now be a good boy for me” Chan nods and whimpers. Changbin hums and continues thrusting into Chan.
The sight was so hot, Jisung got hard again and started playing with himself. Letting out soft moans and whimpers. Changbin noticed and smirks “Does Channie submitting to me turn you on little one?” He whimpers “y-yes it’s s-so ho-ot fuck~” “Fuck right there” Chan moans not too loudly. Changbin growls and thrusts faster into his prostate. Chan whimpers and moans causing Jisung to get closer to his release. “I’m so close p-please go faster” Jisung also whimpers “‘m clo-ose too fuck” Changbin pounds faster into Chan “Fuck, you both can cum, you feel so good baby”
They both release, moans and whimpers feeling the room. Changbin continues to thrust into Chan getting closer to his high“I’m almost there baby, fuck yes keep clenching like that” After a couple more thrusts, Changbin releases into Chan with a mixture of a groan and a growl.
They catch their breath and Changbin pulls out of Chan “Are you both ok for one more round?” Jisung hums and nods sleepily and Chan nods as well. “How do you feel about taking both of us little one?” “Fuck yes please” Changbin hums and pulls him into his lap.
Using the cum left in Jisung, he pushes himself inside. “Calm down little one, you need to relax or else channie wont be able to get in.” Jisung tries to calm himself down but he’s so overstimlated he can’t. Until Chan soothes him by lightly stroking the back of his neck and whispering small reassurances.
“Breathe baby breath”
Jisung is calmer now and ready for what’s next.
Changbin motions Chan to come closer. When he’s close enough, he spits into his hand and spreads it along Chan’s member. He groans at the feeling, still being a little overstimulated himself. Once he’s lubed enough Changbin tells Chan to line up with Jisung’s already stuffed hole. He slowly pushes in and Jisung’s moans escalates into a scream as each inch goes in. Chan reaches around and puts his hand over Jisung’s mouth.
“Fuck baby boy you feel so good. I’d hate to stop if you can’t be quiet” Jisung whimpers and tries his hardest to keep his moans quiet. I mean how could he when he has 2 huge cocks inside him.
Once Chan was completely inside, they both start creating a steady pace. Moans and groans were heard throughout the studio.
“I’m so close, I don’t know if I can last any longer” Chan groaned. Feeling Changbin’s cock grazing against his own while stuffed deep inside his boyfriend’s tight clenching hole, it’s just too much. “Mm, ‘m close T-too fuck~ feels so good”
Changbin takes Jisung in his hand as he thrusts at an inhumane pace. “Cum! Both of you now!” He growls as he tips over the edge himself. The warmth fills Jisung’s hole as he starts to come back down from his high, only soft whimpers heard.
Once they all settled their breathing, Chan pulls out of Jisung first, slowly. He winces a little bit and it doesn’t go unnoticed by the other 2 men. “It’s ok baby. You did so good for us.” Jisung blushes and hides in the side of Changbin’s neck. Changbin rubs the small of his back as he slowly pulls out as well. They stay like that as Chan dresses himself and heads to the nearest bathroom to get some towels.
He returns to see Jisung sleeping on Changbin’s chest. He stands in awe at how cute it was and returns to the task at hand. He wipes down Jisung as best he can without waking him and then himself. Changbin deciding to clean off over he’s able to move again.
Changbin deciding just sits on the floor next to the couch, admiring the two. Just smiling at the events that had just happened. Until he was knocked out of his thoughts.
“You two should invest in some lube, so it’ll be easier next time” “Well it’s not like we always fuck in here… wait what do you mean next time?” Chan asked.
Changbin just smirks and winks him.
#stray kids#stray kids fanfic#stray kids smut#kpop fanfic#skz#skz fanfic#skz scenarios#stray kids bang chan#stray kids han#stray kids changbin#3racha#han jisung#bang chan#changbin
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The Jeekies 🥺
HAN — SKZ-TALKER GO! S.5 EP.07 MACAU
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🤩 JOIN JOIN JOIN 🤩
Come have fun and be feral with us over our kpop boys 🤭
https://discord.gg/UUhrgvt6
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YUNHO 🎾 ETERNAL SUNSHINE (2021) / ICE ON MY TEETH (2024)
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Nerd’s Hidden Secret
Kim Hongjoong X Song Mingi


Word count: 3,574
Warnings: MDNI! (18+ ONLY) nerdy switch (dom leaning) Hongjoong, fuckboy switch (sub leaning) Mingi, Hongjoong tries to cook, mentions of Seongjoong, Mingi calls Hongjoong nerd, teasing, toys (cock ring), oral, sexual tension, deep throating/throat fucking, begging, nicknames (baby, princess), degrading (slut), swallowing, Mingi gets messy, marking, Hongjoong is a mean dom, fingering, edging, Mingi gets whiny and desperate, Mingi cries, Hongjoong leaves halfway through, Hongjoong is a major tease at the end 🤭, might have missed some
Summary: a former fuckboy trying to tame a current fuckboy. Will he succeed?
Notes: This is Chapter 2 of me and @hongjoongtime117 's collab 🤭
Taglist <3: @lee-sang1625 @wontini
<<Chapter 1
Hongjoong awakens from his slumber feeling an added amount of weight behind him. He freezes unsure of what the presence is, having always slept alone. He then takes in the room and the scent that encompasses it. This wasn’t his room. It was Mingi’s. And he was naked.
He then remembers all the events that happened just last night. Blushing at the memory, he slowly sits up and looks at a knocked out Mingi. Taking in his peaceful state, he smiles softly. He gets out the bed gently, puts on the first shirt he finds and his boxers, trying his hardest to not wake up the sleeping giant.
He tiptoes his way into the kitchen and starts on breakfast. He knows they both have a lot to unpack about what happened last night so might as well start with a nice breakfast to hopefully lighten the mood.
Mingi slowly wakes up and stretches. He noticed the spread of clothing scattering his room. He was confused at what could’ve happened, still waking up. He doesn’t think too much about it and makes his way to the kitchen. As soon as he walks through the door of his room he’s hit with the smell of something burning. He rushes to the kitchen to Hongjoong panicking with a burning pan in hand.
Mingi runs over to him and throws the pan in the sink and runs cold water on it. “What are you doing nerd? Trying to burn the whole apartment down?” Mingi chuckles. A blush of pink rises on Hongjoong’s cheeks, “I was just trying to make breakfast for us but I guess that didn’t end up working out.” Mingi shakes his head at him and then takes in his appearance. He was wearing his shirt… why was he wearing his shirt? Then he finally remembers last night.
He tries his hardest to not get hard as he looks Hongjoong up and down. His shirt hits the middle of his thighs, his smooth legs that were just around his waist that night on full display. “Hello? Earth to Song Mingi. Are you listening?” Mingi was knocked out of his thoughts and the words in his head spilled before he could even realize.
“Did we fuck last night?”
Hongjoong tenses at the question and starts to blush again. “Yes we did” “Fuck, I thought it was a dream. A very realistic dream.” Mingi runs his hands down his face, starting to pace the kitchen. “I didn't say anything embarrassing, did I?” Hongjoong chuckles still nervous about how this conversation would go but feeling a little amused at Mingi’s current state. “Not really but you did admit that you’ve wanted to fuck me for a while.” Mingi blushes slightly and tries to hide his face. A long silence spreads through the kitchen.
Hongjoong starts to get nervous again that Mingi would say he regrets it but was surprised when he finally speaks. “You look good in my shirt” Hongjoong’s blush spreads to his ears and takes a hold on the hem of the shirt. “I didn’t realize it was yours, I just grabbed the first shirt I saw.” Mingi then walks up to him and traps him against the counter. He tilts Hongjoong’s chin up with index finger and thumb. He leans down and kisses him gently at first. It starts to get heated as Mingi moves his hands to Hongjoong’s waist.
Hongjoong quickly pulls away. Mingi looked at him confused. “We should probably have that conversion first before we go another round” He chuckles as Mingi pouts. “But-” “ No buts. It's best that we do this now before there’s any confusion about anything.” Mingi rolls his eyes and moves away for Hongjoong.
“What were you trying to make anyway?” He asks, noticing the spread of dishes and ingredients on the kitchen island. “I was trying to make pancakes but they started burning in the pan when I put them in.” “Did you put cooking spray in the pan before you put the batter in?” Hongjoong looked at him and raised his eyebrow. “You have to do that?” Mingi face palms and chuckles at him. “Yes nerd, it's so it doesn’t stick to the pan and burn. For someone so smart, that was pretty stupid.” Hongjoong blushes at his mistake and hides his face in his hands.
“Ok how about this? I’ll order us some breakfast and we can eat and have that talk or whatever. Sound good?” Mingi asks, trying to make Hongjoong feel better. Hongjoong nods his head, still covering his face. “I need words nerd” Hongjoong moves his hands from his face but turns his face away from Mingi to hide his blush “yes that’s fine” “good boy”
Mingi pulls out his phone, quickly placing an order at a nearby breakfast spot. As they wait for it to arrive, and awkward silence stretches through the apartment. Hongjoong unlocks his phone, hoping his social media will distract him from the conversation he and Mingi so desperately need to have. He sighs heavily, ready to speak up. By some divine intervention, the doorbell rings before he can.
Mingi gets up and heads to the door to retrieve their breakfast. “Here, nerd. I got your favorite," Mingi says with a hint of affection in his voice. He hands Hongjoong a neatly wrapped breakfast sandwich along with a hash brown and juice. He sits down across from him, unwrapping his own. “So…” Mingi starts.
"Mingi. Do you know why seeing you with Hwa the other day pissed me off so much?"
Mingi shakes his head, a glint of curiosity in his eyes. ��No idea, honestly. I thought you were used to my bullshit."
“I mean, I was. I am. But there's history between Seonghwa and I. See, I used to be a lot like you. I was a huge fuckboy. Seonghwa was shy. Sweet. But I had to have him. So I made it my mission to do so. But as I said, I was too busy fucking anything that would let me." Hongjoong's voice holds a tone of regret.
“Once I finally got my hands on Seonghwa, he became possessive. Crazy. I had this image to maintain and I couldn't let him ruin that. I tried breaking things off, but he didn't really take it so well. But he eventually understood that I was the way I was and I wasn't planning on changing that. I couldn't give him what he was so desperately seeking. So we came to an understanding and left it at that.” Hongjoong retells the story for Mingi, his heart sinking as he reminisces.
“I continued trying to chase after every piece of ass that I could, but it was never the same as what Seonghwa gave me. I broke Seonghwa. As I was busy getting my dick wet, all I could see was how hurt Seonghwa’s face was when I broke things off. I vowed then to stop my fuckboy ways, and began to despise what they were. I broke him so bad that he apparently became the fuckboy. Must have been what he meant when he said he's just like you.”
Mingi looks at him with a shocked expression. “Joong, I… I had no idea. I would have never.”
"Of course you didn't. I didn't tell you, and Seonghwa clearly didn't feel it was important. But he and I hung out as friends after the fact. And he knows certain things. Which is why he called me out in the kitchen the other day. He knew that I was catching feelings for you. Which I'm guessing is why he decided to fuck you. To give me a taste of my own medicine. Which I deserved.”
Hongjoong takes a couple of bites of his sandwich, letting Mingi process the conversation.
"Fuck, Joong-ah. Well, I won't bring Seonghwa around anymore. Plus I don't think he wants to see me again anyways. Yesterday, when you caught us. He told me if I chose you to delete his number and that he was blocking me, so…”
Hongjoong seems surprised at the fact that Mingi had told Seonghwa to leave. For him. But a guilty thought nags at him about how once again, Seonghwa wasn't someone's first choice. How the fuckboy ways won over once again. And he now has the understanding as to why Seonghwa chose that for himself.
“Min. What are we?”
Mingi hesitates, unsure how to proceed with his answer. "I… I don't know. I don't really do relationships, as you can clearly see.” He rubs his neck nervously.
“How much did you enjoy last night?" Hongjoong asks genuinely.
“So fucking much, Joong. So much…” Mingi locks eyes with him, showing his sincerity.
“And you want that to continue?"
Mingi nods.
“Then this is what I want from you. No more fucking around. If you want me, it's only me, Mingi. I don't want to catch something because you stick your cock in any hole that allows you to."
Mingi opens and closes his mouth, trying to form a proper thought. “Ok” was all he could say. Hongjoong raises an eyebrow at his hesitation. “I need you to promise me” “I promise”
Hongjoong holds on to the fact that Mingi promised him, praying his words rang true.
The silence stretched on for a beat before Mingi chuckles.
“What's so funny?" Hongjoong questions.
“You? A fuckboy? I thought you've always just been a weird nerd. A hot one, but a nerd nonetheless. You should show me what made Seonghwa so crazy over you." Mingi says it as a joke, but the moment Hongjoong stands, he swallows loudly.
Hongjoong walks around the small table, and an air of dominance about him as he struts over to Mingi. He grips his hair, pulling his head back so their eyes meet. “You should be careful what you wish for, Mingi-ya." Mingi whimpers at the burn of his scalp at the heavy handed grasp Hongjoong has.
“I want it, Hongjoong-ah. Show me." Hongjoong smirks at the pout in Mingi's voice that he's trying to hide, and failing miserably at.
Hongjoong takes his knee, putting the slightest bit of pressure on Mingi's cock. He can feel Mingi’s cock begin to fill out and twitch underneath him. Hongjoong tilts his head in a mocking manner. “Oh, my big, bad giant likes this, does he? Pain slut." A growing smirk forms on Hongjoong's face as he thinks of all the ways he can ruin him.
“Bedroom. Now." Hongjoong's voice is nothing more than a snarl full of dominance.
“W-whose?" Mingi asks, clarifying before standing up from his chair.
“Mine." Hongjoong says with finality.
Mingi is quick to follow Hongjoong’s orders. As he does, Hongjoong isn't far behind, admiring Mingi's big, round ass. He lets his intrusive thoughts take over and he smacks Mingi’s ass, hard. Mingi bites his lip, trying to not moan at how good it felt.
When they make it to Hongjoong’s room, he pushes Mingi into the door as soon as it closed. Hongjoong starts to kiss down Mingi’s chest leaving more marks. Mingi’s deep groan turns into whimpers, enjoying Hongjoong’s mouth on his skin.
“Please” Mingi says breathlessly, not really sure what he’s asking for. “Please what princess?” Mingi’s eyes widened and a whine leaves him. “H-how did you know I liked tha-“
Mingi was cut off by a moan as Hongjoong strokes him through his sweatpants. “You just seem like the type to be called princess. You act all big and strong, but in reality, wants to be pampered and spoiled.” Mingi whines at his very correct assumption.
Hongjoong smirks at how shy Mingi got and decides to keep going. “On your knees princess” Mingi doesn’t hesitate to do so. Hongjoong looks down at him and strokes his hair. “Good, now open your mouth”
Mingi looks up into his dark lust filled eyes with his own pleading boba ones as he opens his mouth, tongue lolling out. Hongjoong pull his boxers down and pulls up Mingi’s shirt to expose himself. “Now be a good boy and let me fuck your throat”
Mingi is just now realizing how big Hongjoong actually is. He realizes the only place that Hongjoong is small is his waist and his height. He takes a moment to really take in the sight in front of him. Long and thick, just the perfect size to stuff his mouth full. He imagines how well the curve of his cock would hit his prostate just right. His mouth waters at the plump veins throbbing along Hongjoong's length.
“What’s wrong princess? You didn’t seem so hesitant last night when you were sucking me off so what’s so different now?” Mingi gulped and looked up at Hongjoong. “It looks bigger than it did then” Hongjoong smirks at his response. “Oh really? We’ll get used to it. Now suck my fucking dick slut.”
Mingi groans at the degrading name and slowly takes the tip into his mouth. Licking up the precum that leaves the slit. Taking him inch by inch until he’s flush against Hongjoong’s pelvis. He gags a little, his throat tightening around Hongjoong’s tip. He groans at the sensation. “That’s a good boy. Now relax while I use your throat. If it becomes too much, tap my thigh 3 times. Ok princess?” Mingi moans and nods the best he can.
Hongjoong grips the back of Mingi’s head and begins to thrust. He makes sure that Mingi feels every inch of him down his throat. A particularly harsh thrust leaves Mingi gurgling around him, saliva and precum pouring from the sides of his mouth.
“So fucking messy, Princess," he coos as he wipes a bit of the thick mixture with his thumb, and then smearing it across Mingi's cheek. “Show me who this throat belongs to, baby."
Mingi sucks with renewed fervor, hollowing his cheeks and making it as sloppy as he can manage, creating a puddle at Hongjoong's feet. Hongjoong's breaths begin to come in short bursts as his release inches closer. “Gonna fill that belly nice and full of my cum. You'd like that, wouldn't you, slut?"
Mingi whimpers at Hongjoong's words and that tips Hongjoong over the edge. He holds Mingi's head flush against him as he shoots what seems like a never ending amount of cum down Mingi's throat. So much so, that between Hongjoong's force against the back of his head and the heavy load, Mingi fails to swallow it all. A mixture of cum and snot bubbles out of his nose as he gags hard, Hongjoong's cock completely blocking his airway.
Only when Hongjoong has completely emptied himself does he begin to pull out. Mingi goes into a coughing fit, trying to catch his breath, his face messy with cum, snot, and tears. Hongjoong looks down at him with a condescending smirk. He takes Mingi's shirt, wiping his face. “And here I thought you were a good little whore who could take a little bit of cum. Imagine my disappointment.” Hongjoong tucks himself back in his pants.
"Strip.” Mingi stands quickly, immediately obeying. Once he's fully bare in front of Hongjoong, Hongjoong looks him up and down, almost scrutinizing. Mingi feels small under his intense gaze. Hongjoong's eyes fall to Mingi's cock, already soaked with precum.
Hongjoong lets out a little scoff. “You're already leaking, Princess. All that from a little dick sucking? I haven't even touched you yet, baby, and you're already so wrecked.” Mingi whimpers desperately.
“On the bed. Now." Hongjoong's voice is a commanding snarl and leaves no room for argument. Mingi trips over his own feet, scrambling to the bed.
“Now, you're gonna lay here and take what I give you like a good boy, understand?" Mingi nods feverishly in response. "Arms above your head. You're not allowed to touch.”
As Mingi follows his command without question, Hongjoong straddles him, still fully clothed. He sucks a blazing hot trail of marks down Mingi's body. “Let Seonghwa see these, hmm?"
He bites and sucks bruising marks into Mingi's hip bones, Mingi's cock twitching in interest. Mingi's usually deep, gravely voice comes out in a high pitched whine. “J-Joongie!"
Hongjoong smirks against his skin, enjoying the reaction he's getting from the younger. "Dripping so prettily for me, Princess. Let me have a little taste.”
Hongjoong suckles on Mingi's tip, and his hips buck up involuntarily. “Fuck, s-sorry!"
Hongjoong pushes his hips down, stilling him and popping off of him. “I thought I told you to take what I give you, Princess. You're not very good at following instructions."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'll be good, Joongie, I promise! Just… please don't stop,” looking down at Hongjoong with pleading eyes.
“Sit up," Hongjoong commands.
As Mingi does so, Hongjoong brings two fingers to his lips. “Get ‘em nice and wet for me. Suck them better than you sucked my cock.” As Mingi drools all over his fingers, he wraps his lips back around Mingi's dick. Mingi's fucked out moans are muffled by his digits. When he deems his fingers slick enough, he pulls them from Mingi's mouth, teasing Mingi's rim.
Mingi's breath hitches in anticipation. Hongjoong wetly pops off of him again. “Tell me when you're about to cum, Princess.” Mingi nods dumbly down at Hongjoong.
Giving Mingi no time to prepare, he engulfs his dripping cock back into his warm mouth, simultaneously shoving his fingers inside Mingi's unprepped hole. Mingi's back arches as he cries out Hongjoong's name. He struggles to keep his hips still, the coil in his gut winding tight at lightening speed. Hongjoong's fingers are relentless, pumping in and out of Mingi's ass, hitting his prostate with each thrust. His throat swallowing Mingi down expertly, and he pants, his chest heaving with exertion.
Mingi looks at Hongjoong with teary boba eyes. "F-fuck, Joongie. S’close." His words are slurred as he tries to manage an intelligent string of words. Hongjoong swirls his tongue around Mingi's tip before spitting his cock out.
“When was the last time you were taken care of like this, Princess?” Mingi whines as Hongjoong's fingers keep fucking into him.
“Too long. I don’t even r-remember when. I ne-need it so bad Joongie. Please!”
Hongjoong laughs darkly at his pleas as he withdraws his fingers, leaving Mingi empty, cock throbbing. “W-why did you stop?!" Mingi cries, big, fat tears rolling down his cheeks at the denied release.
Hongjoong reaches over into the drawer of his nightstand, pulling something out with an evil smirk. He spins the vibrating cock ring around his finger confidently, and Mingi's eyes grow wide. Mingi goes to grab Hongjoong's hands as they reach for his cock.
“I thought I told you not to fucking touch?" Mingi's hands retreat immediately, remembering his instructions. He slips it around Mingi's thick girth, sliding it down to his base and clicking on the tiny bullet. Mingi's body shakes with desperate sobs, and Hongjoong strokes him a few times, thumbing at his tip for good measure.
“Now, I'm going to go grab some food for us. I'm sure you've worked up a bit of an appetite. That stays on. If you touch yourself, or you cum, I'll know. So don't try me, hmm?” he chides, gripping Mingi's chin harshly, forcing him to look at him. "So pretty when you cry for me, Princess.” He releases Mingi's face and walks off, leaving Mingi a sniveling mess in the middle of his bed.
As he makes his way across campus to grab food from Mingi's favorite spot, he runs into none other than Seonghwa. They meet eyes for a brief moment, and Hongjoong just smirks to himself, knowing what he has waiting for him back at his dorm. Hongjoong takes the bags of takeout from the employee, politely thanking them and heading out, not giving Seonghwa another glance.
As Hongjoong approaches his room, he can hear the sniffles and heavy panting coming from the younger inside. He opens the door and smiles in self satisfaction at the absolute mess of a man on his bed.
Mingi's brows furrow as more tears stream down his cheeks. “Hongjoong! Fuck! Please! Oh, god. I-I can't take anymore. Make it stop, please!"
Hongjoong sets down the bags of takeout, chuckling, making his way to Mingi's wrecked form. He slides the ring off, deep throating him immediately after. Mingi cums instantly, Hongjoong swallowing it all greedily. He lifts himself to hover over Mingi. He undoes his pants and pulls down his boxers, just enough to free his raging erection. He opens his mouth, showing it's empty. He lets his tip catch on Mingi's entrance.
“That's how you swallow cum, baby." He grinds harder against Mingi, pulling more delicious sounds from him. He abruptly stops, tucking himself back in and refastening his pants. “And maybe if you can prove to me you can keep your dick in your pants, I’ll fuck your slutty little hole. You'd like that, hmm, Princess?”
He grabs his bag of food and walks out of the room, leaving Mingi reeling and confused. Once he rights himself, he grabs the food Hongjoong left for him. He walks out of Hongjoong's room to see him scarfing down his food on the couch. He sneaks off to his room, too embarrassed to face Hongjoong after everything that just transpired.
Hongjoong's eyes follow him with a shit eating grin, knowing he's well on his way to taming a fuckboy.
…Or so he thought?
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Crossover Series poll
Even though the Crossover series wasn't the top choice, I would like to know which part of the series you'd like to see first? There's no specific order and they are all stand alone.
A/N: The 3Racha oneshot is on its way 🤭
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Most likely to
OT8 SKZ x reader

This was a request from when I posted Dirty Dice. I completely forgot about it. I hope this makes up for it. Thank you @carefully325 for the request ☺️🫶🏽
Request: I love this concept. I would love a “most likely to keep rolling the dice” vs who will just give in after the first roll or two. I can see Minho torturing his partner with the dice!
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Least likely to most likely to keep rolling the dice
This is my opinion, please no hate if you disagree.
8.) Felix
Wouldn’t be able to keep his hands off you for long. One good taste, and he’s folding immediately.


7.) Seungmin
Would tease you and say you won’t last long but then be the one who is begging to stop playing and just fuck him already.


6.) Jisung
Would get horny after a few rounds but would try and get through as much as he could but would get whiny and try to get his way to have you.


5.) Hyunjin
Depending on how long it's been since you both have been intimate, would hold out pretty long but not as long as the other last 4.


4.) Jeongin
Like Hyunjin, it depends on how long it's been but would hold out pretty long regardless.


3.) Chan
Would hold out for a good while but then would get to horny to hold back anymore.


2.) Changbin
Would be a tease but eventually would give in but would hold out pretty long. Would have you beg but would give in right after.


1.) Minho
Would keep going until you beg him to stop. Would tease you the whole time to get you worked up and would act like he didn’t do anything.


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Next fic poll
These will all have smut 😉
Maybe a little bit of fluff, maybe some angst. You’ll just have to vote and find out 🤭
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100 follower special: You can’t go up
Woosan X fem!reader



Word count: 3,883
Warnings: Co-CEO husbands woosan, dom San, switch Wooyoung, sub reader, jealous receptionist, threesome, mxm, oral (f and m receiving), degradation (slut, cockslut), nicknames (princess, baby, babyboy, love), daddy kink, sir kink, spit roasting, sucking cum off fingers, dirty talk, swallowing/cum eating, face riding, mentions of double penetration, woo getting fucked from both sides at once, woo gets needy and desperate, face fucking, choking, begging, facial, some hair pulling, let me know if I missed any
Summary: What will happen when you get denied entry for the way you dress to visit your husbands and they show you how wrong she was?
Notes: I keep switching between Woo and Wooyoung because I kept getting lazy to type out his name 😭 Also definitely the longest fic I’ve ever written so far🤭
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You had walked into your husbands' company excited to surprise them. You decide to be comfortable and wear San’s hoodie and the sweatpants Wooyoung loves much. You walk up to the front desk wondering why the normal receptionist wasn't there. Then you remember that she had recently had a baby and was on maternity leave. You walk to the desk and noticed the new receptionist side eye you. You ignore it and continue what you were doing.
"Hi I'm Y/n and I'm here to see San and Wooyoung" the receptionist scoffs and replies "do you have an appointment?" "no I don't, I usu-"
"Then I'm sorry, you can't go up. MR. Choi and MR. Jung only take appointments. You see they are very busy men" You were caught off guard by her response and tried to explain. "I know they only take appointments but they know me and Nayoung knows and just lets me up."
"Yeah sure. I totally believe that they know you. There's no way such successful men like them would know someone like you" "what do you mean someone like me?" The receptionist laughs "oh honey have you looked at yourself? You’re in a business dressed like that? No one would ever take you seriously"
You started getting annoyed with her attitude and responded "you aren't understanding, I'm with them." There was a slight pause. Then she starts laughing harder. "YOU?! With them?! That's fucking hilarious. Like they would ever be with a bum like you. They would want someone more sophisticated, like me" you were beyond pissed now. Not only did she just insult you, she said she'd be a better fit for them. You walk away from the desk and pull out your phone. You open your group chat with the guys and send a message:
You: can one of you come down to get me from the lobby? The receptionist won't let me up😒 Woo🖤🐈⬛: oh you’re here?🤩 Woo🖤🐈⬛: wait why not?🤨 You: yeah I was trying to surprise you You: because "I don't have an appointment" and some other shit I'll talk about when we get back up to your office San⛰️💜: I'll come get you princess You: thank you Sannie 😘 San⛰️💜: of course ❤️
You walk back to the desk and smirk at the receptionist. She gave a stank face and asked "what are you smiling about?" "about how fucked you are" Her face changed to one of confusion "what are you taking ab-" Before she could finish her question, the elevator dinged and San walked out. He was dressed in his signature black suit, looking as sexy as ever.
"So what's going on here? Why won't you let her up?" the receptionist heard the slight aggressiveness in his voice and tries to answer innocently "because she doesn't have an appointment sir, I was told not to let anyone up if they don't have an appointment." she tried to give some sort of puppy dog face to get him to not be mad at her. "She doesn't need an appointment and I would like you to make note of that from now on. Am I clear?" San declares completely ignoring her pouty face. The receptionist was completely shock and you smile at the look. "But sir- " "AM I clear?" he asks more sternly. She nods and glares back at you. You go over to San and grab his hand and he interlocks your fingers together. You turn around to see the look on her face and it was exactly what you expected. Complete disbelief. You chuckle and turn back towards the elevator. Of course you reach up to kiss San on the cheek before going in to really piss her off.
When you got to their office on the top floor of the building, you go over to Wooyoung and give him a kiss on the cheek. "So what happened?"
You take your seat on Wooyoung’s lap and start explaining. "so basically she said I can't go up cause I don't have an appointment AND that I didn't belong because of how I was dressed. I tried to explain that I'm with you two and she just laughed at me saying that successful men like you wouldn't be with ‘someone like me’”
San was pissed at what he was hearing and goes to his phone on his desk. "Sannie what are you doing?" you asked. He didn't answer and dialed a number. “hey Yuri? Can you pull out the list of hires for the temporary receptionist position… No you can hold them I'll come pick it up... Thank you" he hangs up the phone. "That bitch is gone" "that was kinda hot " Woo say chuckling, while playfully biting his lip. "San did you just?” he nods "no one talks to our wife that way and gets away with it"
You go over to him and gives him a kiss. You pull away and smile lovingly at him. "Thank you Sannie. I love you." He smiles and kisses her forehead "I love you too Princess” Their moment was interrupted by a throat clearing. "And I love you Woo" He smiles and replies "I love you too baby" you go back over to him and take your spot on his lap and kiss him as well so he's not left out.
You make yourself comfortable while the men work. You just casually play on your phone with Wooyoung occasionally kissing your cheek and forehead. Then the words popped into your head that the receptionist said to you.
"They would want someone more sophisticated, like me"
You then got a major wave of possessiveness and cuddle closer to Wooyoung. You bury your face into his neck and start giving light kisses. Wooyoung noticed your change in behavior but didn't say anything and let it happen.
The subtle kisses started to turn to kisses, bites and licks. Wooyoung started to let out quiet groans but tried his best to ignore and keep working. Until you full on bite his neck; knowing he's weak to bites. "Fuck" Wooyoung groans "baby I'm trying to work, can't you wait just a little longer? It's almost lunch." You get off his lap and move to straddle his thighs. You look at him with big doe eyes and a pout "please sir? I want you"
Wooyoung groans at your little begs and really tries to refuse but you just look so cute he can't say no. "Fine baby. But only for a little bit I really need to finish this report" Wooyoung moves his chair away from his desk and squeezes your ass. "Did you wear these just for me?" you nod. He smirks and continues to squeeze them. You wrap your arms around his neck and pull him into a kiss. The kiss quickly deepens and you both let out soft groans into each others mouth.
Wooyoung pulls away from your lips and starts kissing down your jaw and to your neck. You let out soft whines as he leaves a trail of kisses. He removes a hand from your ass and slides it up underneath the hoodie and squeezes your breast and plays with your nipple. He hums as you moan softly at the action and switches to the other. Then he slides his hand down into your sweatpants and make direct contact with your dripping wet core. "No bra or panties? So bold of you. You naughty little slut” you moan a little louder at his words as he starts moving his fingers against your slippery folds. "Please Woo I want your fingers. Please?” "what's my name baby?" he asked as he starts to rub your bundle of nerves. "Fuck please sir" he smirks and takes one of his fingers and slowly pushes it into your heat. You slowly start grinding against the finger and let out little whimpers. Wooyoung watches you fuck yourself against his finger with darkening lust filled eyes, slowly adding a second finger. You moan a little too loud and Wooyoung grabs your throat pulling you to his lips in a sloppy kiss "you have to stay quiet baby or do you want the whole floor to hear how much of a slut you are for me?" “Fuck I'm sorry sir. it just feels so good" he bites his lip as you move your hips faster.
San is fully aware of what's going on. But he has such good self control, he keeps working, even though he's twitching constantly due to all the sounds happening right next to him. He tries to subtly adjust his pants but it doesn't go unnoticed by Wooyoung. "Do you want to join Sannie? That looks a little painful" "you know I can't… as much as I really want to." Wooyoung starts thrusting his fingers faster them pulls them out of you causing you to whine from the emptiness.
"Oh come on Sannie, just look how much she's dripping for us” he knows he shouldn't look because he'd give in but he does anyway. He instantly groans at Wooyoung's glistening fingers, all self control gone. He goes over to Wooyoung’s chair and pulls the fingers into his mouth, sucking off your arousal. You whine at the action in front of you.
“Fuck, you know I can never pass up a chance to taste our princess” His eyes are filled with lust as he grabs you by your throat and pulls you into a desperate kiss. Wooyoung continues to squeeze your ass and play with your nipples causing you to moan against San’s mouth. You both pull away to catch your breath. “Please daddy, sir please?” “Please what princess?” San asks stroking your cheek gently with his thumb. You whine “I want you both” Both of the guys smirk at your response. San pulls you off Wooyoung’s lap and turn you so your back is to his chest. He moves your legs to hang over Woo’s and gets onto his knees. He starts pulling your sweatpants off “It’s a good thing you’re here baby. It’s lunchtime and I seem to have forgotten my lunch today. You wouldn’t want your poor Sannie to be hungry now would you?” You shake your head and bite your lip. He smirks and lowers his head to your dripping core. You moan at the contact and your hands instantly goes to his hair. Wooyoung leaves kisses and bites on your neck as his hands go up and down your body. He removes your hoodie, leaving you completely naked in their presence. He plays with your nipples before going to your clit.
You whine at the stimulation arching your back off wooyoung’s chest. "does Daddy's tongue feel good baby?" San groans at Wooyoung calling him daddy "y-yes it feel s-so good. Fuck~" he smirks and rubs your clit faster. You almost scream as you get closer to your high. “I'm so close. Fuck~" Wooyoung looks down over your shoulder at San who is looking back at him and subtly nods. "cum for us baby. Drown Sannie in you sweetness" you moan at his words and release into san’s mouth. San lapped up everything and pulls away, face glistening. Wooyoung takes the fingers that was rubbing your clit and sucks off your arousal groaning at the taste. You whimper as you come down from your high.
San gets up from the floor and goes to Wooyoung. He pulls him into a deep passionate kiss, groaning into each other's mouth as they savor your taste on San's tongue. After completely coming down from your high, you take in the scene going on next to you and whine. You reach to both of their prominent bulges in their suit pants and palm at them. They both groan in each other’s mouths and pull away from the kiss, a string of saliva still connecting their lips together. "someone's really needy today, aren't you princess?" you whimper and continue to palm at their twitching lengths. "please. I wanna feel you both”
San moves to the side and Woo taps your thigh for you to get up. You land on the ground on shaky legs. San held you against him so you don’t fall. Woo stands and stretches before going to the couch in the opposite corner of the office space. He makes himself comfortable leaning up against the arm of the couch. He starts to unbuckle his belt and you whine at the bulge in his suit pants, barely being contained behind the zipper.
San carries you over to the couch and places you between Woo’s legs. You paw and the waistband of his pants, waiting for him to keep going. Woo smirks at you and slowly undoes his button. You start to get impatient and decide to take matters into your own hands. You make yourself level with his constrained member and start mouthing at it over his pants. Woo’s eyes widen and groans at the feeling. He tries to push your head away but it felt so good finally getting attention that he just lets it happen. But San wasn’t having it.
He pulls you away by your hair and Woo whines at the loss of your warm mouth. “Relax, you’ll have cock in you soon. Be patient” He lets go of your hair and Woo pulls his pants down to finally release his member and your mouth waters. The tip glistening with precum just asking to be devoured. You decide to not waste anymore time and take it into your mouth. Both you and Wooyoung moaning in unison. You take him in inch by inch until your nose hit his pelvic bone. Woo reveling in the long awaited feeling of your deliciously warm mouth.
San watches as you take Wooyoung deep in your throat. He grinds his boxer covered member against your ass. “My needy babies” he moans as his grinds turn into soft thrust, imagining you gripping his cock. As they started to speed up, you beginning to meet his thrust. “You want it princess?” You moan around Woo’s member and release with a pop. “Please daddy, please fuck me” San slaps your ass as he pulls down his boxers. He glides his throbbing cock against you, the tip grazing your sensitive clit. You whine again against Woo and he moans at the vibration.
San lines himself up and slowly pushes in. He groans at how tight you are, despite taking them both just last night. He starts off slow with his thrust, savoring in the warmth. He feels you clench as you gag on Woo’s dick and starts to speed up his thrusts. He continues to thrust into you as you keeping choking and gagging on Wooyoung. “Fuck~ I’m gonna cum keep going baby” Woo groans as the tightness in his lower stomach was close to snapping. San speeds up to an inhumane speed causing you to take Wooyoung deep in your throat as he releases with a whiny groan. You don’t hesitate to swallow all of it.
The sound Woo makes, along with the sound of you dripping core, push San over the edge. He cums deep into you causing you to cum as well. Milking his cock with every clench of your spasming pussy. “Your pussy feels amazing as always princess” you moan at the dirty praise. San pulls you up so your back meets his chest and kisses you. His tongue entering your mouth, tasting the remnants of Wooyoung’s cum. “You should saved some cum for me. Greedy girl.”
Your make out session was once again interrupted but this time by a whine. Both you and San look at Wooyoung, catching your breaths. “I’m still here too” San chuckles at his pouty husband. “Aww does my babyboy feel left out? Hm?” Wooyoung blushes at the nickname and pout “maybe I do” “come here love”
You and Wooyoung switch places so that he’s in front of San. San takes his chin in between his thumb and index finger and pulls him into a passionate kiss. San licks his bottom lip, asking for entrance which Woo immediately accepts.
They pull away after a while to catch their breath. “Why don’t you clean princess’s juices off my dick” Woo wastes no time getting on his knees on the floor in front of the couch. San sits on the couch and Wooyoung takes his place between his open legs. He admired San's glistening cock and licks his lips. He licks a strip up from his balls to the tip, moaning at the taste of your sweet juices.
He takes San deep into his throat, rolling his eyes back as he gags. “Good boy. You like being daddy’s little cockslut don’t you” Woo pulls off his dick with a pop and looks at him with lustful eyes. “Yes, yes I love it so much daddy, please fuck my face” San grabs Woo by his hair and pushes him back onto his cock. He moans feeling the tightness of Woo’s throat around his tip. San starts his thrusts slow then picks up knowing he can take it. Nothing could be heard except for gags and groans from the two men.
The guys stop for a moment when they hear little whines coming from the side of them. They look over at you, you’re slowly rubbing your swollen clit as your cum filled hole leaks out San's cum. They both groan at the sight. Woo gets up from the floor and back onto the couch. “Sit on my face baby. We can’t let that delicious cum go to waste”
You take your place, hovering over Woo’s face on shaky legs. He pulls you down, your pussy making direct contact with his tongue. He wastes no time sticking his tongue inside and licking out the cum San left behind.
As Woo shows you no mercy, San settles between his legs and takes a freshly lubed fingers and teases Woo’s hole. Wooyoung whimpers into your pussy as he slides 2 fingers into him. He stretches him open as Woo continues to eat you out. When San deemed him stretched enough, he lines himself up and thrust into him all at once, know he loves the pain.
Your moans start to get louder and San pulls you into a kiss to quiet you down. He pulls away and wraps his hand around your neck. “Didn’t Woo tell you to be quiet? If you do that again, I'm telling Woo to stop and I know you both don’t want that.” “Fuck~ no please I’m sorry~! His tongue feels so fucking good please don’t make him stop” He hums at your begs and tightens his grip on your throat “Then shut the fuck up and take it” He pulls you back into a kiss as he speeds up his thrusts into Wooyoung. The office was filled with the sounds of slurping from Wooyoung’s mouth and San’s balls hitting Woo’s ass.
“I’m s-s-so close!” You whine and Woo suddenly stops right before you could reach your peak. You whimper as your high starts to fade. “No no why’d you stop” Woo moves you from his face, panting “I want to feel you cum on my cock. Please baby? I wanna feel you clench me as you cum” you moan at the thought and move off the couch, barely keeping balance. San pulls out briefly so he can flip Woo onto his stomach. You lay on your back on the couch and Woo lines himself up to your pussy. He pushes in with no hesitation and starts thrusting slowly. San lines himself back up to Woo’s hole. Pushing him down so you’re both chest to chest as he begins to thrust into Woo, causing him to thrust into you. You both moan in unison, beginning to make out to keep each other quiet.
San's thrusts pick up, thrusting faster and harder. Woo’s cock hitting deeper into you, kissing your cervix. Both San and Wooyoung’s names leave your mouth at the wonderful pleasure you’re feeling right now. Woo’s own moans and whimpers leave his tongue as well, being in his favorite position. In between the two people he loves more than anything in the world.
“Aww does it feel good Woo? Does it feel good getting attention from both sides?” Wooyoung couldn’t even speak anymore, only whines so he nods instead. “Yeah? I know it feels good cause you’re clenching the fuck out of my dick right now. Mmm such a good boy. My good boy. I know you’re close to cumming, cum for me babyboy.” Woo releases into you with a almost pornographic moan. San pulls out and Woo slows his thrusts starting to feel the overstimulation. “Don’t stop now love, our princess still has to cum” San explains as he slowly strokes himself.
Wooyoung whimpers as he continues to thrust into you, trying his best to fight the sensitivity. You whimper his name as you started to get close again, begging him to go faster. “Please sir I’m so close. Please go fas-” Wooyoung grabs you by your throat again and pounds into you at an inhumane speed. “I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna-” “cum for us baby” you cum hard, Wooyoung following right behind you.
You lay there catching your breath as your highs die down. “You both were so good for me. I think I should give you a reward. On your knees now” you both immediately get to the floor, knowing what was coming (it’s San btw 🤭). He stands facing the both of you and strokes his leaking cock in your faces. You and Woo open your mouth and stick out your tongues with desperate looks, wordlessly asking for San’s cum. He groans as he releases onto both of your faces, some landing into your mouths and you both hum in satisfaction.
When San came down from his high, Wooyoung was the first to start licking your face clean of the sticky liquid. You return the favor. Then Wooyoung pulls you into a kiss passing the cum back and forth between your mouths. “Alright that’s enough. I don’t have energy for another round. Not when I haven’t had food.” San chuckles at his lovers.
You all get cleaned up and back into your clothes. San grabs the folder with the list of potential temporary receptionists and you all head down to the lobby. You walk up to the desk, shit eating grin on your face and your husband right behind you.
“Time to pack up your stuff bitch. You’re done.” The look of shock on her face at your words was priceless. “You both are just going to let her say that to me?” They both shrugged with emotionless faces. “I’d just do what she says, before we have security escort you out.” Wooyoung said sternly. “This is bullshit, I fucking quit” “well you were getting fired anyway so that makes my life easier” San said unamused. She then storms off after grabbing her stuff.
“Ok can we go get food now? I actually did forget my lunch at home and I’d like to eat it” both you and Wooyoung laugh at Sans’s pouty face.
“Ok Sannie let’s go get you some food”
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Y’all better read this 😭 it’s fire I promise 🥹🤭
Taming a Fuckboy
Kim Hongjoong x Song Mingi


Word Count: 3,478
Warnings: MDNI! (18+ ONLY) nerdy switch (sub leaning) Hongjoong, fuckboy switch (dom leaning) Mingi, mentions of SeongJoong and MinHwa, Mingi calls Hongjoong nerd, plenty of sexual tension 😂, Mingi gets blueballed 🤭, oral, toys (anal plug), sex against a wall, unprotected sex, marking, teasing, bit of begging, size kink, riding, rough sex, roommates to ??, nicknames (pretty, baby, good boy)
Summary: a former fuckboy trying to tame a current fuckboy. Will he succeed?
Notes: this is part one of a series that I'm very happy to be collabing with @mountquokka on! I hope you all enjoy 💕
Taglist: I lost my entire list when I lost my phone, so please comment or DM to be added to the general list!
Hongjoong is seated sideways in a cozy armchair in his and Mingi’s shared apartment, laptop balanced carefully in his lap, studying for an upcoming exam. He hears the front door burst open and a series of loud giggles to follow. Hongjoong rolls his eyes so hard, he was convinced they might have stuck like that. Great, Mingi has brought home yet another one night stand.
As Mingi and his plaything for the night make their way towards the living room, Hongjoong looks up from his laptop. What he didn't expect was to make eye contact with Park Seonghwa. One of his previous flings. Seonghwa looks shy now and all Hongjoong can do is scoff. Mingi watches the exchange with a perplexed look, and eventually breaks the awkwardness by ushering Seonghwa to his room.
Not long after they've disappeared into Mingi’s room does Hongjoong hear the familiar sounds of not just Mingi, but Seonghwa in the throes of pleasure. And boy, is Seonghwa putting on a SHOW for Hongjoong to hear. He grabs his headphones and drowns out the lewd sounds into calming silence. There was no way he was listening to that.
The next morning, Hongjoong is in his same comfy spot, still cramming in some last minute studying. Seonghwa walks out of Mingi's room, Mingi not far behind. The thing that catches Hongjoong's attention though, is the clothes Seonghwa is wearing. They're Mingi's. A pair of basketball shorts, and a tight black tank top. He can feel his jealousy seeping out of every pore. At Seonghwa or Mingi, he isn't sure.
The pair ignore Hongjoong and head to sit at the small table in the kitchen. They're freely laughing and talking and the fact that they're enjoying each other's company is grating Hongjoong's nerves. He can see them over the side of the armchair, where he's again sat sideways in it. “Can y'all be a little fucking quieter?! I'm trying to study."
"What else is new, nerd?”
"Says the fucking idiot who probably sucked off the admissions director to even get into college,” his comment aimed at Mingi.
"Not everyone has a brain filled with useless knowledge.” Mingi shrugs, unaffected by Hongjoong's insult.
“Didn’t think you’d stoop this low,” he looks directly at Seonghwa, pure disgust on his face. “What happened to never getting with someone like that again?”
“Jokes on you, I'm just like him. And why would you give a fuck? I think someone might be jealous.” Seonghwa, a fuckboy? He shakes the thought from his head. Seonghwa gives Hongjoong one of the most devious smiles he can muster. Because Seonghwa knows his secret.
Hongjoong practically throws his laptop, standing abruptly and making his way to the table. He brings his hands down so hard on the table that it violently shakes. “Should I tell him how pretty I make you sound for me? How you were putting on a show to stroke his little," Hongjoong looks down towards Mingi's dick, “ego?"
Seonghwa stands up, nearly knocking his chair over in the process, and shoves Hongjoong hard. "FUCK YOU, HONGJOONG!” And with that, Seonghwa storms out of the apartment. Mingi sits there for a few moments, trying to process what just happened.
Before Hongjoong can catch his breath from the rush of adrenaline, Mingi grabs him by the collar and slams him against the wall. “Now look at what you did! Do you have a fucking problem, nerd!? And the fuck was Seonghwa talking about?”
"I think it's you who has the ‘fucking’ problem. And it's nothing. It's not like you'd understand anyways. All that's in that brain of yours is who you're gonna get with next.”
“You think I choose to be this way?! I only do this because of you. I can't have you, so I just fuck whoever's willing.” Mingi's expression looks pained.
Hongjoong gives him a confused look that's equally as intense. The moment he looks into Mingi's eyes, Mingi is suddenly very aware of their size difference. He towers over Hongjoong, and he fears he's suddenly developed a size kink, thanks to the smaller man pinned under his giant hands.
Mingi grips Hongjoong's thighs, lifting him up and pushing him harder against the wall. He can't help but grind his growing bulge against Hongjoong. “Tell me you don't want this as badly as I do. Tell me you don't, and we'll pretend like this never happened."
“Mingi," he whispers breathlessly. He pulls Mingi in by the nape of his neck and kisses him roughly, trying to convey all the words he can't quite say. “Does that answer your question?" he asks as he pulls away. Mingi responds by rejoining their lips in a filthy, wet clash of tongue and teeth.
As their make out session continues to get more heated, a loud blaring interrupts them.
“Shit," Hongjoong pulls away, a string of spit connecting them. “I have to get to my exam!"
Mingi wipes off Hongjoong's lips and lets out a displeased whine. "Joong, stay, please." He rolls his hips to entice the older.
His breath hitches at the friction, and for a moment, he thinks about it. “Mingi-ya, I can't, I really have to go. We'll continue this later. I promise. Plus, I feel like we have a lot to unpack."
“Fine." Mingi gently lowers him back to the floor on shaky legs. “Fucking nerd. Getting blue balled by an exam."
“Go take care of it yourself. Or call Seonghwa. He seemed to satisfy you last night," Hongjoong tries to joke but his sarcastic tone betrays him.
“Joong, don't be like that," Mingi pouts. He backs away to allow Hongjoong to gather his things. Hongjoong quickly grabs his backpack and laptop and heads out the door, not even sparing Mingi any parting words.
Mingi has no idea how long Hongjoong will be gone and he is horny. His hand just isn't doing it for him. He picks up his phone and shoots a text to Seonghwa. Hopefully Hongjoong will be gone long enough for him to safely slip Seonghwa out of the door before he's back.
-Hey, I'm sorry about this morning. Come back and let me make it up to you? 🥺
-Be there in ten.
Exactly ten minutes later there's a timid knock on the door. Mingi flies off his bed to answer it, his dick straining hard against his jeans. Seonghwa looks down and smirks as he steps inside. “Someone's excited to see me, hmm?"
Mingi leads Seonghwa to his bedroom and locks the door with a resounding click. Seonghwa licks Mingi's bottom lip, seeking entrance and Mingi quickly obliges. He walks Mingi back until his knees hit the edge of the bed. Mingi falls back and Seonghwa wastes no time straddling him. “And how did you plan on making this up to me, Song Mingi?" Seonghwa purrs into his ear.
Mingi bucks his hips up against Seonghwa. “With more cock, baby. Want me to fill you up again, my greedy little cumslut?" Seonghwa whimpers at Mingi's filthy words, and he moves more urgently against the hard dick underneath him.
Too busy trying to finally get back inside Seonghwa, he fails to hear the front door open.
“Mingi?" Hongjoong calls out. The familiar sounds from last night fill his ears and he quietly tiptoes to Mingi's door, his heart pounding in his ears.
Hongjoong hears Mingi's deep, arousal filled voice as he presses his ear to the door. “C’mon Hwa, stop teasing."
In that moment, any sense of logical thinking left Hongjoong's giant brain. He bangs his fist against the door, startling to two inside. "ARE YOU ACTUALLY FUCKING KIDDING ME, MINGI?!”
“Fuck… Hwa, you have to go.” Mingi pleads. Seonghwa gives Mingi an incredulous look.
“You're joking, right? If I walk out of here, block my number. Don't ever contact me again." Mingi's expression doesn't falter. Seonghwa tsks at him as he angrily slides out of Mingi's lap. He stomps to the door and unlocks it, throwing it open. On the other side, he's face to face with Hongjoong. If looks could kill, Seonghwa would be a dead man. But Seonghwa returns his vile look with one just as unpleasant, before turning to leave without another word.
Mingi is still sitting at the edge of the bed, head hanging low. Hongjoong stands in the doorway, looking at the kicked puppy with a sour face. “You actually fucking did it…”
"Well…I… uh… you said to, and Hwa was the only person available so …”
“You really are fucking stupid. You really do only think with your dick. Guess this morning really didn't mean shit to you. That was your dick talking, wasn't it? Should have known better.” Hongjoong's voice cracks as tears threaten to spill.
Mingi hesitantly makes his way over to Hongjoong, trying to pull him into an embrace. Hongjoong fights him at every attempt, but Mingi doesn't relent. “Joong-ah, I'm sorry! I'm sorry!” He's backed Hongjoong against the wall from the push and pull of fighting him off. He drops to his knees in front of the smaller man.
“Hongjoong-ah, please…” he begs as he hugs his legs and places soft kisses to his thighs through his pants. He looks up at Hongjoong who has his arms crossed and an unimpressed look on his face. Mingi's eyes shimmer with tears. “Please," Mingi whispers as he nuzzles against Hongjoong's cock, trying to gain a reaction.
Hongjoong's expression softens the more Mingi whines and rubs his face against him. But his dick? Rock hard. He hates that his body reacts to Mingi in such a way. Mingi internally cheers at the fact he's gotten Hongjoong hard.
He places his hands at the waistband of Hongjoong's pants and looks at him, silently seeking permission. When Hongjoong doesn't push him away, he takes that as his answer.
He carefully yanks down his pants and boxers in one smooth movement, and Hongjoong kicks them aside. Mingi drools at the sight. He's not sure he's ever seen a prettier cock. Long and thick, with juicy veins running along his length. Mingi takes his time worshipping it with hot, wet kisses and kitten licks.
Hongjoong's breathing picks up as Mingi's worship continues. He's trying to hold back any indication to Mingi that he's enjoying it. Mingi is having none of it. So he does one of the things he knows how to do best, and sucks the soul out of the man above him.
“Fuck!" Hongjoong unconsciously bucks his hips, shoving his cock further down Mingi's throat, causing him to gurgle around him. “Your mouth is amazing, but I still fucking hate you for what you're doing to me." A mix of sadness and arousal takes over his features as he continues to watch Mingi swallow him over and over.
Mingi can feel Hongjoong pulsing in his mouth, so he quickly pulls off. He rights himself and picks Hongjoong up, mimicking their position this morning. “Wanna take you just like I planned to this morning, before you left me."
“That's not fair, Mingi-ya, and you know it."
“I wanted you so bad. I want you so bad."
Mingi finds Hongjoong's hole, only to be pleasantly surprised by what he finds. A plug.
“I prepped myself before I came home because I thought about you all morning. Then I came home to…”
Mingi shuts him up with a heated kiss, as he teases the plug in Hongjoong's hole. Hongjoong moans into his mouth and Mingi swallows every one. “Please, just let me make you feel good. Don't think about Seonghwa, or anyone else. Just me and you, and how good I feel inside you. Just for the moment, please?”
Hongjoong nods, and Mingi eases the plug out, tossing it onto the floor with a loud thump. Mingi reaches between them and frees himself from his pants. He teases Hongjoong’s hole with his tip, messing with him a little for making him wait. Hongjoong lets out a whine as he tries to get Mingi to put it in. “Aww, does the little nerd wanna be filled by my cock that bad? Hm? Be a good boy and beg for me.”
Hongjoong raises his brow. “Weren’t you literally just begging for me not even a minute ag-.” He was cut off by Mingi wrapping his hand around his throat.
“I’d shut the fuck up before I Ieave you like you did to me.”
Hongjoong smirked and replied, “We both know you’re not gonna do that.” Mingi hated that he was right. He feels like his dick would explode if he doesnt fuck anything in the next 2 minutes. Mingi growls and lines himself up with Hongjoong’s stretched hole and pulls him into a kiss. He slowly enters him, moaning at the warmth surrounding him.
“Fuck you feel even better than I imagined.” Mingi stills, trying to collect himself.
“Oh, you've imagined this, Mingi-ya?" Hongjoong manages to tease through his heavy panting, getting used to the size of Mingi's cock.
“More than I’d like to admit. Living with you and trying to be respectful and keep my hands to myself has been a test of my sanity. But now I've got you pinned against the wall, stretched out on my cock. Exactly where I want you.”
Hongjoong lets out a high pitched whine, as Mingi still hasn't moved. “Mingi, please move. Fuck."
"You sound so pretty when you beg, nerd.”
Mingi obliges, his pace torturously slow, making sure Hongjoong feels every inch of him.
“Min, harder. Faster," Hongjoong pleads breathlessly as he wraps his legs around Mingi's small waist.
“Does my tiny little nerd like it rough?" Mingi coos, settling his giant hand back around Hongjoong’s throat. He attaches himself to Hongjoong's neck, sucking deep purpling bruises across his unmarked skin. His thrusts turn into quick, punishing ones that has Hongjoong writhing on his cock.
One particular thrust hits Hongjoong's prostate just right, making precum dribble down his length. “Fuck, Mingi. Feels so good," he babbles, his moans raising an octave.
“I can tell by the way you're clenching around me. So good for me, Joong-ah,” Mingi praises in a low, husky voice, causing Hongjoong's head to spin. “What was that you said about my little… ego?" Mingi punctuates the last word with a thrust so hard that Hongjoong's vision betrays him for a moment.
Hongjoong digs his nails into Mingi's shoulders, leaving half crescent marks, nearly drawing blood. Mingi's pace never relents as mumbled apologies fall from Hongjoong's lips. “‘M sorry, Min. So big, fuck."
"That's it, baby. Mark me up while I ruin you.”
Skin meeting skin, Hongjoong’s whimpers, whines, and incoherent words, and Mingi's deep, gravely moans fill the space.
Mingi watches as Hongjoong's thick cock bobs with each snap of his hips, now profusely dripping. “You're so close, aren't you? Cum around my cock, nerd," Mingi says as he closes a hand tightly around Hongjoong's throbbing cock, stroking in time with his hips.
Hongjoong releases on both himself and Mingi with a whimper as Mingi continues to pound into him, chasing his high. “Just a little longer, pretty. You’re doing so good for me.”
Mingi started to get close to cumming but he wasn’t sure where. “Baby, where do you want me?”
Hongjoong whines as the overstimulation starts to take over. “In-inside please! Cum inside me. I want it so bad.”
Mingi groans at Hongjoong’s begging as he releases into him, causing small moans of Mingi’s name to leave his mouth as he feels the warmth of his cum in his stuffed hole.
Mingi pulls out and lets Hongjoong down on shaky legs. As he does so, they both come to the realization that they're still incredibly hard. Hongjoong looks Mingi up and down with an insatiable hunger. “Min, I… I need more,” his high, whiny voice a siren’s song to his ears.
Mingi kicks off his pants and boxers that have pooled around his ankles and backs up to sit on the bed. He scoots back to settle against the headboard, into the plush pillows. “Come here, baby.”
Hongjoong doesn't hesitate as he clambers onto the bed, crawling towards Mingi. “Want you to ride me, pretty," Mingi's voice coming out husky and strained. Hongjoong straddles Mingi's thick thighs as he lines him up with his greedy hole.
Hongjoong slowly sinks down, readjusting to Mingi's monstrous cock. “That's it, bounce on it like a good boy," Mingi coaxs.
"Fuck, so big, Min,” Hongjoong whimpers as Mingi bottoms out.
"Look at you, taking every inch like a good little nerd. Ride me until I fill you up, hmm?” Hongjoong nods in obedience. Mingi groans, the sound coming from deep in his chest, and Hongjoong rides him in earnest. Mingi plants His feet on the bed, grinding up into Hongjoong. Hongjoong's legs shake and tremble as Mingi nails his prostate.
“Just like that. Cum all over me, Joong-ah."
Hongjoong shakes his head ‘no’ and Mingi looks at him, a confused expression painting his face. “Why not, baby? I can tell you're so close. Don't you wanna feel good?"
“Don't want it to end," Hongjoong says breathlessly.
"I know I'm fucking you so good, pretty boy. But I want to feel you tightening around my cock.”
Hongjoong again shakes his head.
"Joong-ah," Mingi growls, a mixture of arousal and frustration. “Just give in, baby.”
"No,” he says with another shake of his head and a high pitched whimper. "I wanna feel you inside me as long as I can.”
“Such a needy boy," Mingi chuckles as he pulls Hongjoong down into a sloppy kiss.
Hongjoong's breaths are ragged, focusing on holding back the coil in his gut that's about to snap. “You're trying so hard, Joongie, but I need you to let go."
A needy whine follows a drawn out ‘no’ from Hongjoong's lips.
Hongjoong's cock is leaking heavily, creating a mess on Mingi's skin. “Yes, baby. Just let it happen. Scream my name as you cum for me."
“No, Min, don't wanna yet," Hongjoong pouts before letting out a strangled moan as Mingi's pace increases, trying to break Hongjoong's defiance.
“Are you wanting to be punished, nerd?" Mingi's voice is rough with dominance. Another shake of his head is the only response Mingi gets in return.
Mingi stills his movements completely. “I'll just sit here with my cock deep inside you until you decide you want to be good." Hongjoong attempts to move, regaining some friction, but he's met with a dark chuckle and large hands on his hips. “I think you're forgetting who's in control right now, Joong-ah. Sit still and maybe I'll give you what you want."
"Min, ‘m sorry!” Hongjoong cries out, tears beginning to sting his eyes. His hands claw at Mingi's chest, trying to ground himself.
"Now you're sorry? Apologize properly, baby.”
"Mingi, I'm sorry!” Hongjoong sniffles. "I'll be good! I'll cum for you. Please!”
"Such a quick learner, pretty. I want to hear my name fall from your lips as you make a mess on my cock. Do you understand?”
Hongjoong nods feverishly, willing to do anything to get Mingi to start moving again inside him. Mingi moves his hips, ever so slowly, requesting another task from Hongjoong. “Tell me how good it feels."
“So fucking good, Mingi. So full. Harder, faster. Please, Mingi, fuck!" Hongjoong is practically sobbing between breaths, his cock painfully throbbing.
“Who would have thought my little nerd would like it rough, crying on my cock so prettily." Mingi's voice is low and dangerous as he comes close to tipping over the edge.
Hongjoong tosses his head back in pleasure, babbling incoherent nonsense. This leaves his neck exposed, and Mingi takes the opportunity to further mark Hongjoong.
“So. So close, Min. Help, please," Hongjoong manages to plead to the taller man under him.
“I got you, baby. Cum for me." Mingi grips Hongjoong's angry cock, stroking it with just the right amount of pressure to have Hongjoong cumming so hard his vision whites, and his hearing becomes muffled.
Hongjoong squeezing around him has him releasing a guttural groan, hot, thick ropes of cum flowing endlessly until it's spilling out of Hongjoong's hole, around his cock.
“See, so pretty when you cum for me," Mingi coos, running his hands through Hongjoong's damp hair. Hongjoong hums contentedly, collapsing into Mingi's chest.
“Wait, baby. We gotta get cleaned up first."
" ‘m too tired, Min,” Hongjoong mumbles.
Mingi chuckles as he slides out of Hongjoong and he makes a noise of disappointment at being empty. Mingi gently lays him down and assures him he'll be right back.
Mingi returns minutes later with a couple of damp cloths, tenderly cleaning Hongjoong's cock, and the cum dripping out of him. He then wipes himself clean and tosses the cloths into the laundry basket. He climbs into bed next to a near sleeping Hongjoong and cuddles him close, the comfort and warmth from the smaller lulling him to sleep.
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The series is still coming along, but with that being said... I'm working on something special for y'all, hopefully to be coming to you soon-ish. As an apology for my slow, stupid brain 😂
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Thank you so much for 100 followers 🥹 I appreciate all of you 🫶🏽
From the poll, it said you guys wanted a 100 follower special fic. That will be on its way. I hope you all enjoy it.
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