nekoreis

[nekoreis]

✿ . . . THE WAY THEY TAKE YOU 01

ˊᯅˋ. . 엔하이픈 ─── 𝘁op! 𝓮nha ㅈ 𝐟!rea ✶ 𝓢𝗺𝗎𝘁 𓈒 ୭ৎ sex positons · dom!enha · hyungs hcs 𝅄 ねこ

FROM REIYA !: some positions enha would prefer when fucking you :33 ✶ don’t like it, dont read it ♡

✿ heeseung — missionary

heeseung is a slow, deliberate lover, he craves closeness, control, and a level of emotional connection that only missionary gives. it’s not boring with him, it’s intimate.

he holds your wrists down against the pillow, not hard, just enough to make you squirm under his gaze. his eyes stay on you the entire time, watching how your expression changes when he angles his hips just right.

he talks to you through it, murmuring soft praises and messy little confessions, like: “you feel so good like this… underneath me.” he likes when you wrap your legs around his waist and beg for more, even though he’s taking his time on purpose.

the rhythm is slow, deep, and possessive, like he wants to mark you from the inside out.

✿ jay — mating press

jay’s a perfectionist, even in bed, he needs to be the one leading, the one in charge. he folds you in half, pushing your knees toward your chest so he can get as deep as possible.

this position gives him everything: dominance, eye contact, and a way to watch you break. he holds your hips down and fucks you hard, controlled, like he’s trying to ruin you slowly.

but he’ll still lean down and kiss your jaw, whispering things like: “no one else gets to see you like this. no one.” he’s big on possessiveness, his name in your mouth, his prints on your thighs.

he loves overstimulation, keeping you folded and fucked even after you’ve already come once. you try to squirm away, but his hands keep you still, because he decides when you’re done, not you.

✿ jake — spooning

jake is a soft dom at heart, he loves the tenderness that comes with spooning. it’s slow, emotional, all about how close your bodies can get.

he usually starts it by pulling you back against his chest, kissing your shoulder, whispering: “can i…? just for a little?” his arm wraps around your waist, hand sneaking down to tease you gently before sliding in.

the angle is perfect, deep and lazy, just how he likes it. he loves when you whimper and push back into him, your breaths syncing together.

he’s big on praising, calling you “pretty girl,” “my baby,” and telling you how good you feel. sometimes he doesn’t even stop moving after you fall asleep again, just holding you, still inside, completely addicted to the feeling.

✿ sunghoon — doggy

sunghoon’s calm exterior hides how dominant he gets when the lights go off. doggy lets him take control without having to show too much, he lets his body do the talking.

his favorite part? the way your back arches, how your voice sounds when you moan into the sheets. one hand on your waist, the other sometimes in your hair, pulling lightly just to hear you gasp.

he starts slow, rolling his hips deep and slow, then snaps into something rough once he hears you whine. sunghoon’s not overly vocal, but he grunts and breathes heavily behind you, letting you feel how much he wants it.

sometimes he leans over to kiss the back of your neck, still moving inside you. he loves control, you trembling under him, unable to think, begging for more.

nekoreis ୨୧ all rights reserved. 2025

[nekoreis]

✿ . . . LIKE YOU USUALLY DO

ˊᯅˋ. . 박종성 ─── 𝗱om! 𝓳ay ㅈ 𝐟!rea ✶ 𝓢𝗺𝗎𝘁 𓈒 ୭ৎ morning sex · boyfie!jay · fingering 𝅄 ねこ

FROM REIYA !: very cute and domestic hehe (my fave typa smut) also its short cus im sleepy :( ✶ this is fiction, if you don’t like it, dont read it ♡

you’re curled up under the covers, half-asleep, the weight of exhaustion making your limbs heavy and your mind fuzzy. jay’s already awake, sitting beside you, watching you with that dark, intense gaze that makes your heart hammer even before he touches you.

he leans down, fingers trailing lightly along your jaw, tilting your face up so your sleepy eyes meet his. “wake up,” he murmurs, voice low and commanding.

you let out a small, sleepy giggle, eyes fluttering shut again. “jay… five more minutes?”

“nope,” he says with a crooked smile, his hand slipping beneath your shirt, tracing the curve of your ribs. “you’re mine now.”

your breath catches when his fingers dip under your panties, pressing against your slick heat. “already wet?” he teases, voice husky.

you giggle again, breath shaky. “maybe.”

he pulls your shirt up slowly, kissing your bare skin, teeth grazing your collarbone as his fingers move inside you, curling just right.

“you’re so responsive,” he murmurs, “even half asleep.”

you whimper softly, your hands clutching the sheets as he presses two fingers deep, curling them with expert precision. your hips move on their own, grinding lightly against his hand.

“don’t move,” he orders, voice sharp but warm. “i want to fuck you properly.”

you nod, eyes still heavy-lidded, lips parted in a sleepy pout. “please…” you whisper, despite yourself.

he shifts, pulling the covers down, exposing your bare skin to the cool morning air. then he positions himself at your entrance, the tip of him teasing your folds, making you shiver.

“you feel so good,” he breathes against your neck, “so tight and warm.”

with a slow, deliberate motion, he slides inside you, filling you completely. you gasp, breath hitching, fingers clutching the sheets tighter.

“you’re mine,” he growls, starting a slow, powerful rhythm, his hips pressing you deeper against the mattress.

your body moves with his, small giggles escaping as the pleasure mixes with the lingering haze of sleep. “you’re such a tease,” you murmur, voice breathless.

he leans down, capturing your lips in a bruising kiss, hands roaming your body possessively.

“you like that, don’t you?” he asks against your mouth.

“yeah,” you whisper, tilting your head back, eyes half-closed.

his pace picks up, hips snapping harder against you, fingers digging into your hips as he claims you with fierce devotion.

“come on, baby,” he commands, voice low and urgent, “show me how much you want me.”

you do, gasping, moaning his name as you ride the waves of pleasure, your body trembling under his relentless thrusts.

he leans in to whisper filthy praises in your ear, the sound of his voice making your skin flush hotter.

“that’s it. mine. so good for me.”

you come undone beneath him, clenching tightly as your orgasm crashes through you, breath shaky, a mix of laughter and moans spilling out.

he holds you through it, slowing his hips to a lazy, possessive grind, chasing his own release.

finally, with a groan, he buries himself deeper and spills inside you, warmth flooding your core.

you both lay there after, breaths mingling, skin slick and flushed, wrapped in the quiet intimacy of the moment.

“always yours,” he murmurs, brushing a stray hair from your face as sleep finally claims you again.

nekoreis ୨୧ all rights reserved. 2025

[nekoreis]

✿ . . . THAT PRETTY POISON

ˊᯅˋ. . 박성훈 ─── 𝗳wb! 𝓱oon ㅈ 𝐟!rea ✶ 𝓢𝗺𝗎𝘁 𓈒 ୭ৎ manipulation · toxic!hoon · jealousy 𝅄 ねこ

FROM REIYA!: these hcs may be triggering to some people, don’t continue if toxic relationships like this or any sort of manipulation triggers you in any way!!! if u saw this post up before.. no you didn’t haha ✶ this is fiction, if you don’t like it, dont read it ♡

✿ toxic fwb!sunghoon who crosses all your boundaries just to see you break, just to watch you fold under him once more, ignoring your messages for days, letting you spiral and overthink… then texting you a simple “you miss me yet?” at 1 am, because you always do.

✿ toxic fwb!sunghoon who finds a strange, exhilarating power in making you jealous, casually dropping a photo of him and some girl you barely know on his story, or letting a text from someone else pop up on his phone when you’re close enough to see it, just enough to make your stomach knot and your pulse quicken. then, when you confront him, trying to pretend you’re unfazed, he tilts his head, smirks, and murmurs, “thought you said you didn’t care.”

✿ toxic fwb!sunghoon who manipulates without even trying, framing it all as your imagination, “you’re overthinking again… i thought we were chill, no strings, nothing serious.” when you know deep down it’s him tugging on those strings just enough to keep you close.

✿ toxic fwb!sunghoon who plays a dangerous game with your affections, ignoring you in public, acting distant when your friends are nearby, then kissing you breathless in a dark corner when nobody’s looking, just to show you exactly who you belong to, and make sure you remember it.

✿ toxic fwb!sunghoon who drops back into your messages just when you’re starting to move on, a midnight “you up?” or “thought about you today,” just enough to destroy whatever peace you’d gotten back, sending you into that familiar, messy spiral all over again.

✿ toxic fwb!sunghoonwho promises nothing and yet finds a way to make you hope, letting you stay the night, kissing you a little more softly afterwards, resting his forehead against yours, tiny, intimate moments that confuse you and keep you holding on… wondering if there might be more beneath his tough exterior.

✿ toxic fwb!sunghoon who drops a piece of himself into your life, a hoodie, a piece of jewelry, something physical you can’t ignore. you find it days later, casually tossed on your mattress or left on your dresser, a permanent reminder of him that you’re meant to carry around, whether you want it or not.

✿ toxic fwb!sunghoon who finds a rush in seeing you vulnerable, letting you spill your doubts and disappointments, then, when you’re at your weakest, turning it against you. “you say you want more… but this is all you’re worth.” and yet you stay, because you’re already in it deep, already entangled in something you can’t easily cut away from.

✿ toxic fwb!sunghoon who pulls you back in with promises made under a midnight sky, promises you know are shaky, promises you know will break by the time the sun comes up, but you let yourself believe anyway, just for a moment, just to taste a softness you’re not sure you’d find elsewhere.

✿ toxic fwb!sunghoon who finds satisfaction in ruining whatever peace you try to find without him, texting you just when you’re smiling again, touching you just when you’ve gotten comfortable, dialing you up when you’re trying to move on, because your happiness feels, in a twisted way, like a thread tying you back to him.

✿ toxic fwb!sunghoon who makes sure you always remember you’re his, not by loving you openly or honestly, but by creeping back into your life just enough to undermine your resolve, to confuse you, to make you question your own worth without him, until you realize you’re not sure you know who you are without him at all.

nekoreis ୨୧ est. 2025

[nekoreis]

Did you have another account before this?

nope! this is my only account :3

[nekoreis]

Hi if I may ask how do you do the carrd?

I looked up a tutorial on YouTube and just followed what they did but I changed the colors on my own hehe >O<

[nekoreis]

im soooo sorry for posting so much (3 times back to back) i just don’t like when i have too many things sitting in my drafts!! but now i’m going to post 2 times a week, that way i can have time to write other things and keep up with uni at the same time hehe!! (｡>ω<｡)ㅤ✿ㅤ ごめんね、キューティーたち~ ♡

[nekoreis]

I love the theme

Moots?

ahh yes!! >O< hehe

[nekoreis]

✿ . . . THAT PRETTY POISON

ˊᯅˋ. . 박성훈 ─── 𝗳wb! 𝓱oon ㅈ 𝐟!rea ✶ 𝓢𝗺𝗎𝘁 𓈒 ୭ৎ manipulation · toxic!hoon · jealousy 𝅄 ねこ

FROM REIYA!: these hcs may be triggering to some people, don’t continue if toxic relationships like this or any sort of manipulation triggers you in any way!!! if u saw this post up before.. no you didn’t haha ✶ this is fiction, if you don’t like it, dont read it ♡

✿ toxic fwb!sunghoon who crosses all your boundaries just to see you break, just to watch you fold under him once more, ignoring your messages for days, letting you spiral and overthink… then texting you a simple “you miss me yet?” at 1 am, because you always do.

✿ toxic fwb!sunghoon who finds a strange, exhilarating power in making you jealous, casually dropping a photo of him and some girl you barely know on his story, or letting a text from someone else pop up on his phone when you’re close enough to see it, just enough to make your stomach knot and your pulse quicken. then, when you confront him, trying to pretend you’re unfazed, he tilts his head, smirks, and murmurs, “thought you said you didn’t care.”

✿ toxic fwb!sunghoon who manipulates without even trying, framing it all as your imagination, “you’re overthinking again… i thought we were chill, no strings, nothing serious.” when you know deep down it’s him tugging on those strings just enough to keep you close.

✿ toxic fwb!sunghoon who plays a dangerous game with your affections, ignoring you in public, acting distant when your friends are nearby, then kissing you breathless in a dark corner when nobody’s looking, just to show you exactly who you belong to, and make sure you remember it.

✿ toxic fwb!sunghoon who drops back into your messages just when you’re starting to move on, a midnight “you up?” or “thought about you today,” just enough to destroy whatever peace you’d gotten back, sending you into that familiar, messy spiral all over again.

✿ toxic fwb!sunghoonwho promises nothing and yet finds a way to make you hope, letting you stay the night, kissing you a little more softly afterwards, resting his forehead against yours, tiny, intimate moments that confuse you and keep you holding on… wondering if there might be more beneath his tough exterior.

✿ toxic fwb!sunghoon who drops a piece of himself into your life, a hoodie, a piece of jewelry, something physical you can’t ignore. you find it days later, casually tossed on your mattress or left on your dresser, a permanent reminder of him that you’re meant to carry around, whether you want it or not.

✿ toxic fwb!sunghoon who finds a rush in seeing you vulnerable, letting you spill your doubts and disappointments, then, when you’re at your weakest, turning it against you. “you say you want more… but this is all you’re worth.” and yet you stay, because you’re already in it deep, already entangled in something you can’t easily cut away from.

✿ toxic fwb!sunghoon who pulls you back in with promises made under a midnight sky, promises you know are shaky, promises you know will break by the time the sun comes up, but you let yourself believe anyway, just for a moment, just to taste a softness you’re not sure you’d find elsewhere.

✿ toxic fwb!sunghoon who finds satisfaction in ruining whatever peace you try to find without him, texting you just when you’re smiling again, touching you just when you’ve gotten comfortable, dialing you up when you’re trying to move on, because your happiness feels, in a twisted way, like a thread tying you back to him.

✿ toxic fwb!sunghoon who makes sure you always remember you’re his, not by loving you openly or honestly, but by creeping back into your life just enough to undermine your resolve, to confuse you, to make you question your own worth without him, until you realize you’re not sure you know who you are without him at all.

nekoreis ୨୧ est. 2025

[nekoreis]

✿ . . . PRETTY, MESSY, & YOURS

ˊᯅˋ. . 이희승 ─── 𝗯oyfie! 𝓱ee ㅈ 𝐟!rea ✶ 𝓢𝗺𝗎𝘁 𓈒 ୭ৎ oral sex (m & f) · gamer!hee · fingering 𝅄 ねこ

FROM REIYA!: this is actually either the cutest or hottest thing you’re going to read :33 hope u like it ahhh ✶ be kind, if u don’t like it, don’t read it ♡

you pressed your cheek against his thigh first, a small, affectionate gesture, letting the softness of his cotton sweats mold against your skin. your knees were on the carpet beneath you, your torso slanted slightly against his gamer’s throne of a PC chair, where heeseung remained hunched forward, clicking away, entirely absorbed in whatever match was currently on his screen.

the dim glow from his monitor fell across you in purple and blue highlights, glimmering in your lashes and reflecting in your dilated pupils, adding a dream-like softness to the scene.

you listened to his controller clicking, his mouse darting back and forth, each movement a piece of a world you were not a part of in that moment. and yet… you were there, close enough to feel him, to appreciate him in a way nobody else could.

you pressed a small, nervous kiss to his thigh through the fabric, just a brief, barely-there pressure, and then another, letting your lips linger a little longer this time.

heeseung remained silent, not pausing his game, but you felt it, the tiny tremor that rippled through him, the slight falter in his clicking, a crack in his discipline, a reaction he hadn’t meant to show you.

you pressed another kiss, a little higher now, letting your breath seep through the cotton. then you turned your face just a bit, adding a slow, affectionate lick against him, a damp stripe that made him tremble and grip his mouse just a little tighter.

without a word, you pressed forward. your hands glided upward, to his drawstrings, tugging just barely, testing, a question in a movement, and then you fell into a rich, slow process of freeing him.

his knuckles tightened on the mouse; for a moment, clicking faltered. then… silence fell, the match was over, or maybe you’d gotten under his skin enough to break his focus.

you pressed your forehead against his thigh once more in a brief moment of softness, then drew back just enough to ease his sweats downward. the fabric fell to his knees, letting his hardening length spring forward, thick, heavy, begging for your attention, glimmering under the purple glow of his monitor.

you pressed a tiny, affectionate kiss to the tip first, a barely-there peck, then opened your lips, letting him ease into your mouth, slowly, deliberately. you tasted him, pressed your tongue against him, adding texture and pressure in a rich, sensual stroke downward.

you kept it slow, a deep, affectionate bob, letting him fill you, letting your lips, your cheeks, your tongue become a perfect, wet sleeve for him.

his grip tightened on the armrest of his gaming chair. a shaky exhale fell from his lips, the first raw, vulnerable sound you’d gotten from him all evening, and it made something tremble deep within you, a rush of power and submission all at once.

you pressed forward again, a little faster this time, adding a small twist of your wrist at the base, your knuckles gliding against him in perfect rhythm with your movements.

his thighs trembled against you; you felt it, tasted it, a rush of anticipation, you were close to unlocking something more, a release, a moment of pure, raw satisfaction.

you kept going, ignoring the tiny tremors creeping into your jaw, ignoring the nervous feeling blooming in your stomach, focusing instead on him, on making him feel good, letting him come undone under your softness, your patience, your love.

with a shaky moan, a rush of warmth filled your mouth; you pressed forward just a little more, letting him pulse against you, letting him release everything into you. you swallowed without pause, tasting him, sweet, rich, a flavor you’d come to associate with pure happiness.

you remained there for a moment, letting him soften against your lips, letting your forehead rest against his thigh once more, a silent vow, “I’m yours… completely.”

you remained there for a moment, still resting against his thigh, letting your pulse slow alongside his. then, with a shaky exhale, you pressed a sweet, affectionate kiss to his now-softening length and drew back, wiping a small thread from your lips with the back of your hand.

heeseung sighed, a deep, shaky, soul-wrenching exhale, and pressed pause on whatever match was left unfinished. in a matter of seconds, the mouse fell from his grip and the controller drooped against his thigh; all of his focus shifted to you.

without a word, without ceremony, he slid forward in his seat just enough to reach down and grip you under your arms, lifting you effortlessly, ignoring your tiny squeak of surprise, and placed you on the edge of his messy mattress.

you fell back against the pillows, knees spreading just a little, a rush of nervous anticipation blooming in your stomach.

his large hands pressed against your thighs, firm but reverent, and then slowly, deliberately, tugged your cotton shorts downward. you raised your hips to help him, letting them pool at your feet.

you felt the cool air against your center, already glimmering, already dripping from the encounter you’d just finished, and you pressed your knees together briefly, nervous under his piercing gaze.

but heeseung pressed forward, kissing your kneecap first, a gentle, affectionate gesture, then made his way upward, a trail of kisses marking a path to your core.

his breath fell against you, making you tremble. “pretty…” he whispered under his breath, not a dramatic confession, just pure, raw awe, a small, reverent observation made in a moment when words seemed to fail him.

without further delay, without a hint of shame, his lips pressed directly against you, kissing you first, a deep, lingering kiss, then adding his tongue, a slow, deliberate lick upward.

you sighed, letting your head tilt back, letting your hands grip whatever you could find, pillows, mattress, his hair, as his movements grew more purposeful.

his tongue pressed against your clit, circling it with firm softness, adding pressure, then darting downward to lap at your entrance, tasting you directly, drinking you in.

you felt him become… obsessed. a kind of drunkenness seemed to take over him; the more you tasted him, the more he pressed forward, ignoring all signals to slow down.

his hands tightened on your thighs, spreading you a little further, making sure he could reach all of you, consuming you, until his face glimmered with your fluids and his movements were messy, wild, pure need.

you tried to lift your hips, to match his rhythm, but it was all you could do just to lie there and let him spoil you. the feeling of his tongue against you, his lips, his soft moans, it made you tremble, made your toes curl, made you feel powerless under him in the best, most intimate way.

you came once, hard, against his face, your thighs quivering and closing around him, but heeseung remained there, unfazed, unfettered, drunk on you, and kept going.

your body was already sensitive, already begging for a break, but he pressed forward anyway, adding a finger alongside his tongue, filling you just a little, adding pressure that made you writhe and tremble all over again.

“seungie…” you whispered, not a command, not a protest, just pure need, and it seemed to only deepen his resolve.

his movements grew more desperate, more messy, more filled with pure adoration; there was a wildness to him now, a softness gone raw.

until you were begging, until your voice broke, until you came again, a rush of warmth, a rush of feeling, and through it all, he remained attached, kissing you, loving you, tasting you, unable, unwilling, to break away from the feeling of you.

and when you were both completely spent, your body weak and his face glimmering, he pressed a gentle, affectionate kiss to your thigh and whispered against your skin, “you taste… like heaven.”

nekoreis ୨୧ est. 2025

[nekoreis]

hiiii I js woke up and saw ur tag >.< thank u so much hehe and I love ur theme it’s so cute I’m inlovee w it ! mooting u up RN

hiiii!! (≧ω≦) you’re soooo sweet, thank you!! hehe i’m glad you liked it, your theme is honestly the cutest too!! i’m in love with it as well ♡ hehe!!

[nekoreis]

omg, im tagged as ur fav blogs.. 🥺🥺 tqsm and i feel so honored!! and ur blog is so cute too!!

omg you’re everyone is so sweet on here!! (/ω＼*) honestly your riki fics are soooo good, i love reading them!! the recent one that someone requested, had me in shambles ahh i am in love!! it was actually perfection ♡ & thanku soooo much for the love, i’m honestly so honored myself!! ur literally the coolest ever oh em gee

[nekoreis]

HI OMGEE i just seen your tag !! very honored to be in your fav blogs >< your whole account is so pretty && that jaeyun fic you just posted!!! in love with ur writing, cant wait for more :3 super stoked to be moots !

HIII you’re soooo sweet omg!! thanku sm for the love, honestly it means the world 2 me!! i’m so glad you liked the jaeyun fic as well hehe, it makes me super happy when people enjoy say they like my writing, im new to it and hearing thay makes me so giggly and proud of myself ahhh, and I love your writing sm btw, I was literally scrolling for hourrsss. + m’ stoked to be moots with you too mwah mwah mwah !! (｡>ω<｡) 大好きよ、キューティー! ♡ (srry I yapped)

[nekoreis]

✿ . . . THE VIEW BETWEEN US

ˊᯅˋ. . 심재윤 ─── 𝗶dol! 𝓳ake ㅈ 𝐟!rea ✶ 𝓢𝗺𝗎𝘁 𓈒 ୭ৎ exhibitionism · fingering (f) · soft dom 𝅄 ねこ

FROM REIYA!: this is my very first fic on this acc, eek!! i really hope you like it!! i wanted to write smth jakey since hes my fave boy, and this idea is just so jehrjejw ✶ be kind, if u don’t like it, don’t read it ♡

you pressed your forehead against the icy hotel window, letting the city’s glow illuminate your lashes and the softness of your cheeks. tiny drops of rain were beginning to gather on the glass outside, a midnight drizzle against a sprawling world, a world you barely noticed because all you felt was him.

you pressed a shaky hand against the glass and whispered under your breath, “jake… is it going to break?”

you were nervous, nervous in a sweet, raw, exhilarating way, nervous that the glass might tremble under you, nervous you might break under the feeling you were about to experience.

jake crossed the room in a few slow, deliberate strides, the softness of a wolf closing in on its mate, until his hard torso pressed against your back. his hands fell to your hips, strong yet gentle, anchoring you safely. “the glass is strong… it’s made to hold you… hold us.”

you nodded, letting his confidence ease you. jake pressed a delicate kiss just below your earlobe, then another, trailing downward in a slow path to your shoulder. you sighed, a shaky, vulnerable moan, tilting your head to give him more.

“you want this angel...” jake whispered against your skin, his breath warm against you in contrast to the icy glass.

you pressed back against him, nervous yet eager, needing more, needing him. jake pressed forward, letting his hardening length rest against you from behind, a silent confession of his own need.

you pressed back just a little, a small, affectionate invitation, and jake responded by kissing up to your jaw, then your lips, a deep, purposeful kiss, letting his softness undermine all your defenses.

his knuckles fell downward, trailing from your shoulder, across your collarbone, past the valley of your breasts, until they pressed against your center. you pressed back against his knuckles, nervous and excited all at once. jake pressed just a bit more, adding pressure, adding a small circle of pressure with his thumb against your clit, making you tremble under his touch.

“you’re already dripping for me.” jake whispered against your lips, kissing you again, deep, slow, letting you taste just how much you affected him.

you nodded, shaky, letting him ease a thick finger into you, knuckle by knuckle, letting you adjust, letting your body remember its softness. jake pressed forward, adding a second finger alongside the first, filling you, loving you, touching you in a way that made you forget everything else.

you tightened, trembled, a rich, wild feeling blooming within you, nervous and excited all at once. jake pressed forward just a little faster, adding pressure, depth, until you fell, until you came, a rich, wild, intimate release against his knuckles.

you cried into him, pressed against the icy glass and against his hard, loving body, letting him absorb you, conquer you in the most delicate, passionate way.

without a word, jake pressed a trail of kisses from your shoulder to your lips, then effortlessly slid his hands beneath you, lifting you into his arms. you sighed against him, letting him carry you across the dimly lit hotel room toward the mattress, a sanctuary made of pillows, softness, promises.

jake pressed a reverent kiss to your forehead, then lowered you carefully, as if you were made of porcelain, letting your back sink into the mattress beneath you. you looked up at him through heavy lashes, nervous, excited, eager, and jake knelt between your knees. for a moment, all was still except for the rise and fall of your breaths and the thunder of your pulse in your ears.

“so good… all mine.” jake whispered, tugging away the last piece of cotton between you, your panties, letting it slide down your legs and fall forgotten on the mattress.

you pressed your knees together briefly, nervous under his piercing gaze, but jake pressed a comforting hand against your thigh. “open up… let me in… let me love you.”

you nodded, letting him ease your knees back, spreading you just enough to reveal all you were. jake pressed forward, kissing a trail from your navel downward, slow, purposeful, adding pressure, until his lips hovered just above your center. then, with a softness that made you tremble, jake pressed a single, reverent kiss there, marking you as his in the most intimate way.

you sighed, a shaky moan escaping you, and jake pressed forward, not just with kisses, but now with his hard length, resting against your entrance. you felt him there, thick, hard, dripping with need, and pressed upward just a little, a silent invitation.

jake pressed forward, slow and deliberate, filling you, inch by inch, until you were completely connected, two made into one. jake paused, letting you adjust, letting you breathe, letting you realize just how much you belonged together.

“so tight… so perfect.” jake whispered against your lips. “you were made for me… made to take me.”

you nodded, pressed against him in a mixture of nervousness and pure need. jake pressed a shaky kiss to your forehead, then began to move, slow at first, letting you feel every ridge, every pulse, letting you appreciate just how much you filled him, and how much he filled you.

your hands pressed against his back, your nails marking him, needing something to hold on to in the rush of feeling. jake pressed forward, faster now, a deep, purposeful rhythm that made the mattress tremble beneath you.

“you’re all mine… all mine.” jake whispered, kissing you, touching you, loving you in a way that made the rest of the world fade away.

you fell into a wild, rich oblivion, a perfect blend of domination and softness, letting jake carry you, conquer you, love you in a way nobody else ever could.

nekoreis ୨୧ est. 2025

[nekoreis]

omg i was gonna comment but i'll just send an ask like emi hehe☺️i didnt even see that you mentioned me but it means the world ٩(の̀ᴗの́)و what a sweeth♡art! i post once a month but im trying to do more lol thank you girl :') blog is gorg im exciteddd

stoppp you’re the only sweetheart here!! (/ω＼)♡ i love your blog soooo much, it’s honestly the prettiest thing ever!! & it doesn’t matter how much you post, i’ll always be there cheering you on and supporting!! (｡>ω<｡) nd tysm for the compliment!! there’s not much on mine yet, but i’m slowly building it up!!

[nekoreis]

your theme is so prettyy >< also thank you sm for tagging me in your pinned!

awww thankuuuu sm!! (｡>ω<｡)♡ you’re the absolute sweetest and your fics are so good, I love reading them (I was a silent reader.. I shall be silent no more hehe)

[nekoreis]

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