noah-sim

[noah-sim]

I just turned on anons.

So, request any enhypen themed stuff.

[noah-sim]

Hiii, could you please do Jay trying to teach the reader how to play guitar??😭😭 If it's not too much trouble for you

AAAAAAHHHHH! Of course. I tried my best, but I know very little about guitars.

Here it is

[noah-sim]

Guitar Lessons with Jay

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"Baby, I love you, but these are my children. You have to be SUPER careful."

Jay was always so protective of his guitars. He almost murdered Heeseung after Heeseung even had the THOUGHT of touching his guitars. He's traveled all over the world for these; he's not going to let just anyone touch them.

But you were just so curious. You wanted to better understand your boyfriend's interests. Wanted to connect with him on a different level.

"Jay, you're going to be right next to me the whole time. I won't break it. We can even do the thing where you sit behind me and guide my hands. It'll be all romantical."

...

"You're such a loser."

Next thing he knew, he was handing over his most prized guitar. You just looked too cute asking for it.

(KEEP IN MIND THAT I KNOW NOTHING ABOUT GUITARS)

Jay moved your fingers along the strings. Slow. Occasionally, he'd lean down, lips right next to your ear, and whisper, "Good job, baby."

You were so very much distracted by the way his fingers moved along the guitar. How content he seemed playing.

You SUCKED. It was pretty much just him playing with the obstacle of your hands in the way, but it was amazing getting such a good excuse to have his arms around you.

"Y/n? You're not even focusing on the chords anymore." You turned to look at him as he spoke. That handsome smirk splayed across his face.

"How about you play, and I just watch? I'll practice in my down time to be able to catch up to your skill level. I just need like... what? Two days?"

Jay laughed as you left his arms and sat across from him. Forever ready to listen to him play.

[noah-sim]

SEND IN REQUESTS

I'll do pretty much anything for the Enhypen members except for like illegal stuff (incest, pedo, etc.). I reserve the right to adjust your request or just say no.

[noah-sim]

9:34 - Jake Sim

It had been a perfect day. You finished all of your work before the weekend. The weekend that you were planning on spending with Jake Sim, your best friend.

You were desperate for some contact with a man. Any man. It had been 83 weeks since you last had sex. Since your last date, last kiss, last anything with anyone. Jake could never understand. He always had some sort of girl around him. None ever stayed for long, but he seemed to have an endless supply of willing women.

"BOO!"

You had been so focused on your lack of sexual contact that you hardly registered that Jake had opened the door to your apartment and walked in.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" Always such a gentleman. Scaring the shit out of you, then asking such a polite question.

"I haven't had sex in 83 weeks. 83! That's 581 days. 13,944 hours. I need a man. It's borderline impossible to focus on my work. Masturbating doesn't even help anymore. Jake, I need a man to just lay on top of me. He doesn't need to fuck me... unless he REALLY wants to. I just need a man to give me a handshake and I'll cum."

Jake was just staring at you. He had never seen you react in such a way. The usual calm and composed demeanor was right out the window. He smirked as he raised his hand out, ready for a handshake.

"What the fuck, Sim?"

"C'mon. Wanna see if you really can cum just from a handshake. Plus, I'll lay down on you. No fucking. Just a man offering to help."

You stared at him. The guy that you allowed to be your best friend. He's cute and a man and OFFERING. So, you reached out and grabbed his hand. As soon as his hand closed around your hands, he could've sworn he saw your eyes roll back.

He dragged you to the couch and threw you down. "No sex, Sim. I don't want whatever STD your petri dish dick is cooking up."

"Don't be rude. I am very clean. I always wrap it up."

Jake slowly lowered his body onto yours. Smug the whole way down. Once he was finished and his whole-body weight was on top of you, you moaned and pushed your hips up.

"Y/n. You and I both agreed on no sex."

"Yeah. Yeah. No sex. I'm not trying to fuck you."

Your words were telling him that you were aware of the no sex clause in this arrangement. But the way your hips were grinding against him was CRAZY.

"Do you... wanna fuck?" Still such a gentleman as always.

You flipped him over. Fast. Your hips never stopped moving. Your hands traveled under your shirt and began to play with your nipples. Jake was beginning to beg. "Baby, do you want to fuck?"

"SHUT UP! I don't wanna fuck you. You're just my toy. Let me use you for like five seconds."

Jake had never been treated like this. Usually, girls throw themselves at Jake and bend to his every word. You... were using him. Humping against him like he was just a convenient object to land on.

His hands rested lazy against your hips as you sped up. He was already sweating and breathing heavily. You were lost in it. The 83 weeks causing lots of pent-up energy.

Jake began to babble some bullshit you didn't care about, so you pressed your hand against his mouth. Making sure he doesn't ruin the perfect orgasm you have building up.

You came undone. It was one of the longest finishes you have ever experienced. As you came back down to Earth, you looked down. Mortified. You just rode your best friend like he was a mechanical bull.

Jake was gone. Eyes closed. Your hand covered in his drool. His breathing rigid.

"Jakey? Are you alright? I'm so sorry. I didn't realize that you were in so much danger around me. I was just so horny."

"-'s okay. You feel better?'' He was gone. Trying to make it look and sound like he didn't just have the greatest sexual epiphany.

He likes the look of you using him. Likes the way you talked to him. How you took control.

You lean back to contemplate if you really did feel better. Was humping Jake the fix to all pent-up sexual energy? As you shift in his lap, he moans and shoots up. Eyes wild.

"Jake? Did you... cum?"

"Shut up. You just rode me as fast and as hard as you could. It would be weirder if I didn't"

Makes sense. But this was a lot of cum. At least what you could tell by the marks on the front of his pants. A fact that Jake was acutely aware of. Hoping you didn't think too much of it.

"Do you always cum that much or just when I'm on top of you?"

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SCRATCHING AGAINST HIS ABS - HYUNG LINE

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Heeseung

You two were laying in bed doing pretty much nothing. The other members could walk in and think nothing of you two cutely cuddled up in Heeseung’s room. You leaning against Heeseung’s chest with your hand gently rubbing his stomach as he watches the random movie you have up on the tv. Heeseung who was also trying so hard not to get hard. The way your nails were scratching against him drove him crazy. You were sitting there, occasionally showing him a funny post from your phone, looking so fucking cute. He didn’t want to ruin this perfect, serene moment, but his composure can only be kept for so long. “You’re hard. You know that right?” You said it so sweetly. “Sorry, baby. But, to be fair you’re the one rubbing up against me.” You were so shocked. You did nothing at all. You sat up and tested a theory. Scratching against his stomach one more time and watching as he threw his head back and groaned. “Horny bitch.” “Baby, call me a bitch again and I might cum in my pants.”

Jay

So domestic. Ugh. Perfect. You sat at the kitchen island and watched as your cute boyfriend, Jay, did the dishes. You had made dinner and the deal was that he was to wash the dishes after you cooked. “Want help?” Despite the deal you still felt bad about sitting and staring at him while he did chores. “No, Lovey. You can go lay down while I clean. I’ll be right there to join you.” Always looking out for you. You stood up from where you were sitting, walked up to him, and wrapped your arms around his torso. “Hi.” “Lovey” You began rubbing against his stomach, simply admiring the perfect man in your arms. You hadn’t realized what you were doing to him. “Go lower” His husky voice shocked you a little, but you complied and let your hands wander further down his body until it stopped right at his belt. Jay had finished doing the dishes and turned around to face you. “Lovey, please. I need to fuck your face.”

Jake

Jake worked so fucking hard. Every single day. Then he would come home and be completely yours. Today, you decided to pick him up from dance practice and take care of him. You showed up to the practice room to him lying on his back in the middle of the room. Walking up to him, you noticed how cute he looked despite his current exhaustion. “Baby. Let’s go home so you can rest properly.” “Don’t wanna. I haven’t gotten this one part down.” You began to rub against his stomach to try and comfort him since he seemed clearly distressed. "Jakey, the move won't be perfect because you're exhausted." He was completely still in your arms. So much so, you almost believed he had fallen asleep standing up. When you peaked over his shoulder to look at his and your reflection in the mirror, you saw him staring at your hands against his stomach. Jake was in a haze. Mouth half open, eyes lidded, and just GONE. "Jake." "...Huh?" He was hard. Like hasn't gotten off in YEARS type of hard. "Princess, I'll go home... in a minute... could you just help me relax?"

Sunghoon

Sunghoon loves to take his favorite girl out shopping. Loves to spend money on her and see how bright her smile gets. During the time of your relationship, he's realized that the more money he spends on HIMSELF, the more you smile. So, he's here. In a random mall, having already tried on 500 different outfits and watching you struggle to carry the rest of the outfits you expect him to try on. "OMG! That is so cute." You flip up his shirt to see his belt and how the pants sit on his hips. You rub along the belt and his waist. Finger grazing the bare skin of his lower stomach. "Angel." Trying to get you to realize his dilemma. You immediately pout at him. A thousand questions rushing through your head. " Do you not like it?" "No. No, I love it. I was just wondering if you want to help me take it off?" "Of course. Was it hard to get on? So weird it fits perfect." You continue rambling as you pull his shirt over his head and move to unbuckle his belt. "Yeah, Angel. Just like that." "Sunghoon... are you hard?" He leans down. Gets all in your face. Breath grazing against your check as he talks. "Yeah. Why'd you think I wanted you to strip me in this tiny dressing room?"

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Author's note -> Not my fav writing, but I started it months ago and decided to finish it before writing anything else.

[noah-sim]

MASTERLIST

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🧡Lee Heeseung

~~Nothing yet

🤎Park Jay

~Guitar Lessons with Jay

❤️Sim Jake

~9:34

💜Park Sunghoon

~~Nothing yet

💚Kim Sunoo

~~Nothing yet

🩷Yang Jungwon

~~Nothing yet

🩵Nishimura Riki

~~Nothing yet

💝OT7

~Scratching against his abs - Hyung Line