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professor sunghoon pt.2 smut

professor!sunghoon tries so hard not to make it obvious that you both kissed. he keeps stealing glances at you and you respond by smiling shyly.

professor!sunghoon who tells you to meet him after class as he had something important to tell you. little did you know he had dirty intentions.

as you entered his class, he immediately locked the door behind you. “come, sit y/n” he places a hand behind your back, leading you to a chair next to his desk. you look up at him as he rests against the edge of his desk. you feel nervous as this is the first time you were alone with your professor after you both kissed. you’d be a liar if you said excitement wasn’t pooling down there. tingling sensations as you imagined what could happen. your professor adjusts his glasses before saying with concern ,”i saw your grade drop quite a bit and was wondering if the assignment was too hard?”.

you bite your lip in embarrassment, you had gotten a 56 out 100 in your argumentative essay. you have been struggling with school as you had a full time job. “uhm i just .. haven’t been doing my best work, been busy with work is all” you sheepishly say, twirling your hair. professor sunghoon was concerned with your grade but he also wanted to see you again. alone.

“i can give you a higher grade if you rewrite it, or i can give you an easy way out” your professor gives you a genuine smile, but the way his eyes looked you up and down seemed as though he had something planned. “like w-what?” you stuttered, feeling your professor's eyes wander over your body more.

“i’ll give you an 94, if you do a little something for me”. he gets in front of you, petting your head as he breathes heavily.

you can’t help but let your eyes wander on his body too. you can barely hold in your yelp as you see his big bulge, painfully sitting in his dress pants. sunghoon places a finger underneath your chin and lifts your face up. you blush furiously as the tension between you seems to be at its breaking point.

“i’ll give you a good grade if you let me fuck you on my desk” he says with heavy lust in his tone. you look up at him with flushed cheeks. he receives an immediate nod and a quiet “yes please.” sunghoon feels relief to your words. he’s about to fuck his favorite student who happens to be the prettiest thing ever? just a dream to him, really.

“please what?” he raises an eyebrow in amusement as you seem to sink into your chair in embarrassment.

“yes please, professor sunghoon”.

as if cue to your words, sunghoon lifts you up onto the desk. pushing your legs apart and settling himself in between. his cold hands running up and down your bare thighs, giving you shivers. he leans in and whispers quietly, “can i touch you more princess?”. you whine in respond, shamelessly pressing yourself against his crotch. “p-lease professor”. he pulls you in for a rough kiss, his hands gripping your hips. his hand then slides up to your neck, wrapping around as if he were going to choke you. he gives your neck a hard squeeze and you gasp lightly. sunghoon sees this as an opportunity to shove his tongue inside your hot mouth, his hands now hiking your skirt up, revealing your damp panties. you shyly broke the kiss, holding on to your professors loosened up tie to control yourself.

“whats wrong pretty? embarassed because you wet yourself?” sunghoon tries to hide his smirk as you look away with red cheeks. “i-i just haven’t felt this good in a while” you mutter. sunghoon brushes away the hair out of your face with his pointer finger. “then let me continue to make you feel this good, hm?” he replies with a caring tone which makes you immediately melt. you nod carefully which signals to him that you’re ready to resume. your professor latches his mouth to yours while unbuttoning your shirt with quickness. he pulls away to admire your lacy bra, his stare so intense you try to cover yourself but he grips your wrists.

“don’t hide yourself, you’re the prettiest thing ever” he says sternly, his finger tracing the roundness of your breasts. “thank you professor..” you then whine, pulling his tie to you. “what is it princess?” sunghoon asks in concern, his eyes full of lust but care. “just insecure is all” you bite your lip nervously, driving sunghoon insane once again.

”i’ll have to show you then how pretty you are”. your professor seems to be desperate as he slides his hands to the button of you skirt. “professor i-“ you begin but he places a finger against your lips to shush you. “do you want it?” he locks eyes with you, his other hand running down your back. “yes..” you trail off with shyness. “then? let your professor please you”.

he pulls off your skirt and dips his fingers in your panties waistband. he tugs at them lightly. “can i?” he whispers, desperation hidden in his tone. “yes sir ple-” you try to reply but are interrupted by your panties being harshly pushed down to your ankles.

he places his already dripping tip against your entrance. his eyes meeting yours to make sure you’re ready. “mm please! please fuck me professor” you plead, your words dripping with lust. professor sunghoon loses no time, pushing his entire length into your tight hole. you immediately felt your walls being stretched out by his thickness, a loud cry slipping from your plush lips. he smirks at the sound of your cry, wrapping his arms around your waist. he then starts moving painfully slow, a few pumps in and out to adjust you to his size. you try hold in your gasps, but once he starts picking up his pace, you begin to struggle. a string of soft moans escape your plush lips as he thrusts harshly.

“so tight princess, so good” he whispers into your ear, nibbling on it as he bounces you up and down on his cock. you can feel him deep in there, his thrusts just enough for you to feel his cock drag along your plush walls. you’re so wet, too wet. gushing noises as his length meets with your dripping pussy. its so dirty that you can feel your arousal grow. your professor locks eyes with you, his arms still hoisting you against the desk. your legs locked around him.

“going to go harder, ok?” he plants a kiss on your forehead as you nod shakily. your hands grip his shoulders to steady yourself. sunghoon didn’t lie, every thrust was rougher than the previous one. your moans are struggling to stay sealed in, a whiny moan escaping now and then.

“let me hear you, wanna hear how good i make you feel” he rasps out. you gingerly grab his glasses and push them back on the top of his head. you lock eyes with him, and you swear you can see love in his eyes. he laughs, making your heart skip a beat as he caresses your face.

“yes, princess?” he says with affection,

”too much” you start whimpering, feeling as though your professor’s cock was splitting you in half. “can’t take it? too much for your tiny hole huh?” he teases, slowing down and holding you in place against the desk.

“just til you come okay?” he promises, his cock twitching inside you as he waits for your answer. “i can handle it professor” you mumble, your brain already foggy from how hard sunghoon has fucked you. “my good girl” he places you on the top of the desk and begins to rub circles onto your clit. you feel yourself falling apart in his arms as he continues to give your now puffy clit attention.

“professor-” you pant out, feeling your arousal coming soon as he worked his fingers faster.

“gonna cum on my dick like the good girl you are?” he pants out as well, his cock still buried deep inside you. “h-hah, yes sir!” you cry out, feeling your pleasure build up even more. sunghoon continues to play with your clit, feeling your body tense up. you soon explode on his cock with cum. your moans so high pitched and loud, it made him laugh a bit. his hand covering now your mouth to muffle you.

your professor plants kisses on your cheeks as he pulls up your panties to dress you. he plays with your hair as you settle down after your orgasm. “i-i…” you’re not sure what to say, you were humiliated that your professor just saw how dirty you are. but do you regret it ? not at all.

sunghoon kisses you softly, tracing your nose bridge with his finger.

“you're definitely my favorite student now”.

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pompvdding · 6 months ago

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#omg stop thanku sm for adding my fanfic this means sm !! mwah

park sunghoon fic recs! part 2 ✮

✮ YOU(R SHOELACES) ARE PRETTY. - @hannie-dul-set (secondhand embarrassment because sunghoon doesn't know how to to talk to cute people.)

✮ IRRESISTIBLE ⌇ PSH - @boyfhee

✮ ❛BIRTHDAY BOY!❜ ( p. sunghoon ) - @luvyeni (giving the birthday boy a few birthday wishes)

✮ Park Sunghoon || in which he’s desperate… - @lololololchips (in which he’s desperate and does everything his dream girl tweets about)

✮ 박성훈 、SECRET NEVER KEPT - @boyfhee (sunghoon likes getting detentions.)

✮ ━━━ 𑁤 close to you thought … - @uolarieclosed

✮ シ ───── 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧 ! - @naomiarai (in which you get high with your boyfriend.)

✮ perv!sunghoon - @urlovebot (sunghoon does your laundry so: panty sniffing.. and licking, possessiveness, exhibitionism, praise, overstim, hands free orgasm again (?), dry humping but solo (???), sunghoon creams his pants twice lmfaoooo what a loser.)

✮ fatal trouble - @gyuuberryy (your roommate is hot. really really hot. and odd too. really really odd. after a strange experience with him, you slowly start distancing yourself from him. but, it becomes exceptionally hard with your feelings coming in the way. how are you supposed to protect yourself if you can’t resist him? the answer is you don’t need to. your fates are intertwined and there's no letting go.)

✮ 𝜗𝜚 ॱ˖ 𝐴 𝐵𝑜𝑦 𝑊ℎ𝑜’𝑠 𝐽𝑎𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐾𝑖𝑛𝑑 - @lovhrin (sunghoon being your jacked and kind bf based on the tiktok trend)

✮ attention, please ! - @fqirysim (𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲, 𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐧𝐨 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐦. 𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐛𝐞𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐦-- 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐦. 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐞; 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐧𝐨 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞. 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨 𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐞𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐦. 𝐛𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐥𝐞𝐝, 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐣𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐦, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞.)

✮ Moonstruck — P.SH ✧.* - @cyberpunkgyu (when your boyfriend won’t stop staring at you or sunghoon falling deeply in love)

✮ professor!sunghoon - @pompvdding

✮ ( 성훈 ) — 11:59pm - @neos127

✮ （标题） BILLIARD LESSON. - @okwonyo (he is willing to do anything as long as you ask.)

✮ STRAWBERRY LOLLY - @vampjaeyun (However, one aspect that stands out on this particular day is the sugary rock between the lips he loves so much. God, Sunghoon practically busts at the sight.)

✮ lemonade - @heehoonies (sunghoon is absolutely infatuated by his step sister, and he knows his best friends, jay and jake, both want a taste. sunghoon shows them they can touch, but only with his permission.)

✮ MOONSTRUCK , ⋆｡°✩ 𓈒𓈒 crazy over you - @xoamiiren (In which, sunghoon’s feelings for you start to feel like more than he can handle…)

✮ JEALOUSY - @hoonigiris

✮ traditionally nontraditional | park sunghoon - @jayparked (newly married, you and your husband love creating your own...unique traditions)

✮ ❝ DON’T WAKE DAD ❞ — ✿ 𝐏.𝐒𝐇 ׅ ㅤ֢ ㅤׄㅤ . - @chlorinecake (Sunghoon was your stepbrother, and ever since your two fractured families merged into one, he’s had feelings for you. Deep down, he knows the attraction is wrong, but the taboo of it all only made it more addicting to him…)

✮ got me looking for attention - @i2ycat (actor sunghoon who is completely and utterly infatuated with you — his celebrity crush)

✮ THE LOOK IN HIS EYES ─── P.SUNGHOON - @miumura (sunghoon is assigned with the task to accompany you at a party — however, one slight problem, you’re barely enjoying your time around him. so, as his job, he feels the need to fix that.)

✮ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎੭ ATTENTiON ! ───── ❨성훈❩ - @yeokii (sunghoon is desperate to get your attention and he'd apparently go to some lengths to get it !)

✮ grocery store receipts (sunghoon) - @paarksunghoon (your hot neighbor seems to have everything you don’t: charm, confidence, and a sense of direction in life. you’ve managed to keep to yourself in the time you’ve lived across from his apartment but the holiday season brings brings out unresolved feelings, and you find that the best present of all has always been standing right in front of you.)

✮ LITTLE BIT OF AFFECTION 박성훈 ᥫ᭡ - @pshaven (as your manager, sunghoon has to ensure all your needs are met and that you’re performing at your absolute best. but when your ex turns out to be the director of your newest project, you’re not doing your best. it’s his job to guarantee that this never happens again. (ib the manhwa, muse on fame!))

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pompvdding · 6 months ago

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𝒞ㅤ ⠀ ㅤ ⠀ ㅤ ⠀ 𝓁ove shot𓈒⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𐔌𝐿HS ⠀& ⠀ 𝒮JY͜　˚̣̣̣

𝓈ynopsis . lee heeseung and sim jaeyun, the teacher and the school’s loser. you’re unfortunate enough to be assigned roommates with jake, even more unfortunate now that his knife is right below your chin. you’d never guess that you’d be in a similar situation with your young teacher the next day. ✧‎ ‎ ㅤ𝑔enre . ghostface au , smut 6.1k

𝒸ontains . bl00d, sharp objects, mentions of killing, dark topics, unprotected (do not do this.), ropes, tying up, petnames, threesome, cumming inside, gags, 5 rounds in total, ALL CONSENSUAL, vibrators, oral ( f & m ), hair pulling, slapping, ++ MINORS DNI

𝓅airings . ghostface!jake x fem!reader x ghostface!heeseung . a.n :: like my sunghoon fic heeseung is only 2 yrs older than reader dont cancel me….

read :: this isn’t real, simply fiction.

the sharp, cold metal of the knife feels like its close to seeping into your skin, atmosphere thick with darkness, creating a sense of weight and intensity. you expected an ambiance of fear, begging, and desperation, but the only thing correct about those listings is desperation, but rather desperate of something else you can’t quite wrap your head around. your desperation adds on the more jake squeezes his grasp on your waist.

his back is pressed against the door, on the contrary your back is against his chest. “you know,” his australian accent drips out from his voice, almost hushed. his voice is muffled behind the mask. “there’s a way to get out of this.”

you gulp down any noise. “..and how?” you watch as jake lowers the knife, spotting your reflection on the blade.

“i want to play a game,” his voice is deep, it sends a shockwave through you, reaching all the way down to your clit. “a game? what game..” your voice trembles, but fortunately you’re less panicked considering the knife isn’t near your face anymore. the last thing you hear from his pretty mouth is a faint “i’ll show you,” before he swirls you around so you’re fully facing him. he grabs his mask, tossing it. tilting your head down to hide is no use, he uses the blade of the knife to lift up your chin, eyes locking. his pupils dilate, behind his eyes desire’s noticeable, an indescribable fire.

you’d be lying if you said you didn’t know where this was going.

why aren’t you pulling away?

is it just ‘cause you want to keep your life, or you actually desired this all this time?

before you can think any further, in a swift motion his lips slam on yours, plump lips moving against yours. resisting is useless, you can only find yourself reciprocating the kiss. plus, the desire to pull away’s nonexistent. a surge of heat flows through you, especially when jake gropes the back of your thigh, backing you up til the back of your knees hit the side of your bed, forcing you to land on the plush sheets on your back.

his kisses trail down your neck, sloppy and hot. eventually, he reaches your collarbones, leaving kiss after kiss. he slides the sleeves of your t-shirt down, taking the hook of your bra in his hands. jake’s hands begin to explore your curves, tracing the outline of your breasts beneath your thin top, dropping his knife on your bed in the process. you find yourself responding to his touch, nipples hardening under his fingertips.

his hands travel around your body, exploring, wandering til he reaches a sensitive area. “wet from this? nasty girl,” his low chuckle echoes throughout the room. he tugs on your panties, teasing for a moderate time before fully taking it off of your body.

jake rises to his knees, helping you to sit up on the bed. his bulge is clearly visible, and it goes noticed by you and him. he groans, his cock desperately trying to escape the confinements of his jeans.

his hand grabs both your wrists, pulling them and placing your hands on the zipper of his pants. “go on,” he licks his lips, tongue poking out of the corner of his mouth as he stares down at you. you fidget with the zipper of his jeans, hurriedly sliding it downward along the teeth of it, allowing the fabric to separate.

he pushes your hands away, pulling down on his pants and his length finally springs out, hitting his stomach. his tip is already glistening with precum, veins running along his shaft. “open up,” the corners of his lips curl up into a grin as his voice rasps, his hand travelling to your chin to lift it up with one finger.

the sight of his cock made you feel a slightly bit panicked. is it even gonna fit? despite your worries, you submissively obey him, lolling out your tongue for him as you open your mouth wide.

your eyes close, expecting his tip to enter your mouth but instead you feel some sort of.. silicone, sphere shaped object being forcefully shoved in your mouth and behind your teeth, a strap being placed around your head till you hear a click! noise, securing the strap.

“that’s more like it,” jake chuckles as he watches you open your eyes only to see a ball gag skillfully placed in your mouth, muffled protests spilling from you as you attempt to set yourself free.

that’s until he grasps your shoulders, turning you around and slamming you down on the mattress, forcing you to lay on your stomach. he tightly wraps his hand around both your wrists, his free hand securely tying a rope on you as you feel the rough texture rubbing your skin.

squirming, you attempt to protest, yelling his name but instead coming out as incoherent muffled noises, drool falling on your chin. “hush, it’s okay, yeah?” he reassures mockingly as he secures the last knot. “it’s not too tight, right?” he chuckles. he squeezes your thigh, spreading your legs as you feel his tip prod your entrance.

jake pumps his cock, letting out a small sigh before aligning himself with your entrance. he bottoms out almost instantly, drawing a moan from the back of your throat followed by a whimper. jake’s ears perk up when he hears the tiny whimper, nodding in satisfaction. “yeah, let me hear you, hm?” the corners of his lips curl into a smirk as he pulls his cock out of you in an agonizingly slow speed, stopping when just the tip is left.

he doesn’t hesitate, the sight of his cock stuffed in your pretty pink hole messes up his patience, his self control slipping. he slides into you, a groan escaping his mouth as you clench around him. he pounds into you rough, a lewd whine leaving your lips. “mhmm– augh,” jake grunts. “be a good girl for me, mh? let me hear you scream.”

you nod frantically, clenching your fists and squeezing, the rope seemingly getting tighter. jake chuckles at the sight, only encouraging him to thrust deeper into you, unconscious pornographic moans escaping your mouth. “you like this, yeah?” he mumbles between quick thrusts. he whips his head back, groaning in satisfaction. your eyes flutter shut, a whimpering mess. you were a whimpering mess. it was pathetic. so pathetic in fact that you didnt even notice jake grabbing the knife and placing it near your wrist.

he pauses momentarily, savouring the way your walls hug his shaft.

the knife gently rips through your skin, when you feel the blood run down your hand thats when you suck in a sharp breath. jake smirks, his thrusts transitioning from fast and rapid into slow but deep. he loosens the rope, lifting one of your hands, pulling it near his lips until he’s close enough to touch your skin. he places sloppy kisses on your palm, slowly leaving a trail of wet kisses down your hand before stopping at your wrist. he licks and sucks on your wrist to soothe the pain, but you can’t really relax when his pace keeps rapidly speeding up. the sound of skin slapping skin bounces off the corners of the room, echoes of your moans fill jake’s ears, like a melody to him.

he wants more. he needs more. he needs you screaming his name.

the licking turns into biting down on your wrist, a wince leaving your mouth in response. he whimpers against your skin, sending vibrations through you considering how sensitive you are right now. “mmh.. taste so good, yeah? j..just for me, mh?” he pants, taking heavy breaths in between each word. his australian accent seeps through his words, a huge turn on. you clench around him, soooo full of his fat dick you cant even think properly.

suddenly, a guttural moan escapes you.

“i found it, didn’t i?”

with your unsliced hand, you grab onto the sheets, clawing at them as his angry red mushroom tip pushes into you, repeatedly hammering your cervix, drawing noises from the back of your throat you didn’t even know you could make. “mmph.. mfh!” you cry. jake grins, groaning in immense pleasure as he lets go of your bleeding hand, grabbing onto your hips to keep them in place. “such.. a.. slut… mh?” he grunts, thrusting deep into you between each word. your walls clench around him again, and you can feel his length twitch inside you.

you barely manage to let out gasps, gripping the sheets with an impossible force that you're leaving nail marks on your palm through the fabric. jake growls, basically pounding into you now, and you can feel the knot in your stomach tighten. “‘tight.. all for me, baby..” he murmurs, his voice trembling from the force of his own thrusts.

you blink, and suddenly your body goes numb, creaming all over his pretty, big cock. jake watches the milk colored liquid run down your thighs, and that’s enough for him to spill his warm seed into you, painting your walls white. after a few slow but deep thrusts, he pulls out of you, the room going silent except for heavy panting.

you're even more sensitive now. weak, helpless, and he’s gonna take advantage of it.

he grabs your wrist again, lapping up the blood that's trickling down your wrist. he moans softly, biting and sucking on the wound he left on you. “‘were such a good girl for me today, hhm?” he whispers, admiring how red and addicting your blood is. “can you be even better?” he adds, helping you lay back down on your back. you wipe the drool falling on your chin away, now that your hands are loose, you attempt to remove it from your head, but to no avail.

“relax, sweets, you’ll need a key for that,” jake smiles, and all you can do is helplessly spectate as he gets on his feet and makes his way to the edge of the bed. his veined hands spreads your legs apart as he pulls you closer toward the edge of the bed ‘til your legs are dangling. you try to protest, your sopping pussy still sensitive from your orgasm, only to find your voice unintelligible, drool spilling on your chin.

“still so wet,” jake breathes, and you feel his hot breath graze your cunt. that’s the last thing you hear from him before he buries his face into your warmth, slurping up your juices in an embarrassingly loud volume, his nose hitting your nub. you moan, only for it to sound like a strangled “mmph!” to jake. he tilts his head, sticking his wet muscle deeper into you as he witnesses you squirm. jake lets go of your thighs, and almost automatically, you close your legs, pushing jake deeper into your pussy.

“m-mmph!” you strain, unconsciously rolling your hips on his mouth. he hums, the vibration flooding your senses. “y-yeah.. push me deeper into this tasty little cunt, yeah?” he utters, lips enveloping your button, sucking and flicking his tongue, practically making out with it. “taste so— mmfh— good,” he grunts before diving back into you, pushing his tongue past your folds.

the way he’s devouring you; it’s sloppy and messy. he doesn’t care wether or not your arousal drips on his chin, noisily groaning against your pussy. “s’ sweet,” he shuts his eyes, immersing himself in your taste. he pants against your wetness, nastily slurping away like it’s the only thing he knows how to do. the feeling of your legs around his head just spurs him on, his lips coated in your juices. your hands desperately grip onto the sheets, the fabric close to ripping from the force you’re squeezing in.

as much as he loves being squeezed between your legs, he wants to bury himself into you, which is why his hands travel to grip your thighs, spreading your legs as far as they’re able to with a freakishly strong grip. he licks a long stripe up your pussy, licking and sucking your still-sensitive bundle of nerves as he feels your thighs tremble in his hands. your back arches, and you whine. loud. not even the ball gag suppresses the volume of your sounds as he works wonders in your cunt.

“yeah, ‘you close, baby? hm?” he coos against your pussy. “cum on my tongue, eh? do it. cum on it. wan’ taste you,” he babbles, your flavour overwhelming his senses. “hold my hair, baby,” he huffs, and you don’t hesitate, hands flying up to grip his strands as your second orgasm of the night washes over you, powerful and strong, it has your thighs shaking. you’re unable to control the cries that’s escaping your mouth, drool dripping on your chin. jake laps up every last drop of your cum, uncaring about your juices on his face.

yet, his tongue still remains inside your dripping cunt, jake’s lips enveloping your oversensitive button. he feels your walls pulsate around his tongue from the overwhelming amount of pleasure inflicted on your clit. he sucks, slurps, and licks before finally pulling away from your delectable wetness, his lips glistening with your arousal.

“c’mere,” he mutters, still out of it as he lays next to you, reaching under the pillow and grabbing the key to your ball gag. unlocking it, immediately you begin panting, a stream of noisy whines escaping your mouth as jake wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you close and whispering sweet nothings into your ear. “it’s okay, yeah?” he reassures. he pulls away a little, locking eyes before his gaze flickers to your lips, diving in to devour your mouth.

“yeah,” he pants between kisses, “feel how good you taste?” his tone’s sultry, his accent making your head spin as your eyelids begin getting heavy, ‘til you eventually drift off to a slumber.

a warm cover sticks onto your wrist. you flutter your eyes open to see jake applying a bandaid to the wound he left on you last night.

wait. last night?

you immediately get up, jaw stiff from the gag as you begin sitting up on the bed. you glance at jake, and he’s smiling?

“no, it wasn’t a dream sweetheart,” he chuckles, throwing away the remaining unnecessary bandaid packaging in the trash bin. your eyes go wide. your hands fly up, touching your bottom lip gently as your brain recovers the kiss. “i’m going to the laundromat, we made a mess,” jake interrupts your thoughts.

“a.. a mess?” you cover your mouth, then covering your whole face from pure embarrassment. jake nods, grabbing his jacket from the coat rack next to your door. “you overslept too, class is over,” jake states, snatching his backpack up, the bedsheets inside it. “i’ll be back, ‘kay?” is the last thing you hear from him before the door slams.

wait. you overslept?

you rush to grab your phone on the nightstand, and sure enough, it’s 5:30 pm. you place your phone back down, standing up from your bed, trying to recover what little memory you had of last night. the rope and gag on the floor wakes you up.

it all starts to flood in.

the feelings, the emotions, how good it felt, how bad you wanted more, how–

knock knock.

“y/n? i came to give you the notes you missed.”

heeseung?

you approach the door, twisting the doorknob open. sure enough, it’s your teacher, mr. lee standing outside your dorm with a stack of paper in his hands. “o–oh, hi mr. lee! come in..” you mutter. out of all teachers it had to be your hot one seeing you when you just woke up.

you open the door for him, and he lets himself in, placing the papers on top of a table. a silence creeps between you two briefly, an uncomfortable moment ‘til heeseung breaks the deafening stillness. “we can go over them too if you’d like?” he creates eye contact with you, catching you off guard. “s-sure..!” you utter out, making you facepalm.

“alright, where’s your bathroom before we start if thats okay?”

he’s nice. too nice. it’s making you nervous.

you gesture toward the bathroom. heeseung nods and approaches it calmly.

your smile vanishes as soon as you hear the door close. you gaze blankly at the pile of papers he placed on your table.

“i seriously have to do ALL of that?” you complain. “what’s this even about anyway..”

you grab the pieces of paper one by one, speed-reading through every page. of course you won’t be able to read everything, but just glancing at a couple of words can probably give you a clearer understanding of what you’re about to educate yourself on.

‘til you reach the middle of the whole stack.

hidden under the piles of paper, theres a blade. sharp enough to slice through any humans skin. you can spot your reflection on it.

“what is this..” you murmur, hesitantly reaching out for it to confirm if its an actual blade or not.

“don’t touch that,” you hear a firm voice say from behind you. abruptly, theres a strong hand on your wrist. it doesn’t take an idiot to know that it’s heeseung, and he caught you catching his true intentions.

heeseung’s other hand swiftly grabs the blade, and places it under your neck, a familiar situation that still leaves you in terror. he leans forward, his free hand holding onto the table for stability as he traps you.

“don’t be scared, baby, i didn’t wanna kill you, i just wanted a taste,” heeseung confesses. the tone in his voice is manic, a chill goes down your spine just by hearing his melodic voice so close to your ear.

“you work with jake?” your breath hitches, attempting to stay as still as you can. if you move even an inch, you’ll get sliced.

“smart girl,” he growls, you can practically hear the smirk in his voice. he glances around the dorm, spotting the bedroom door you forgot to close. a mischievous glint in his eyes appear. without any further words, he guides you to your room.

“mh, jake told me what a cockhungry slut you are,” he comments, dropping the blade. without providing you time to respond, he bends you over on the bed, upper body laying down, lower body standing up. “thank the principle for these short uniforms..”

wait.. uniforms? jake dressed you back up before you woke up?

you don’t even have time to think about that right now before heeseung places his thumb on your clothed clit, applying pressure, causing you to unconsciously moan out his name.

“sh-shoot.. you are a slut..” he bites his lip, sliding your skirt together with your panties down. “such a good girl in my classes hmh? can you be a good girl in bed too?” he teases, tossing your bottoms to who knows where on the floor, whatever. he’s too distracted on giving you the time of your life instead. he helps you stand up, then twirls you around to face him. “sure you can handle me?”

honestly with just that you're already soaking.

you nod nonetheless, and you earn a satisfied grin from heeseung.

he steps back a little, then places his hand on your head, pushing you down til your on your knees.

“obeying, huh? you like it when psycho killers stick their cocks in you?” he scoffs, hands going to his belt. in one swift motion, his belt falls from his jeans, and soon enough his cock wetly slaps against his stomach.

veiny, and oh so long, perfect amount of thickness, you can feel your mouth watering.

your hands wrap around the base of his length, giving it a few pumps. you lean lower, sticking your tongue out and licking a long line up his cock. once you reach his tip, you take him in your mouth, a low groan escaping heeseung’s lips. his hands involuntarily grab onto your hair, his fingers tangling themselves in it.

he helps you bob your head up and down on his cock. the feeling of his hands tugging on your hair causes an unconscious whimper to slip, the vibration making heeseung pull on your hair. he grunts, “looks like your mouth’s more useful like this than just answering question, huh?” he clutches your strands. “mmhm,” you reply, muffled from his cock stuffed in your mouth, causing another vibration through his spine. he throws his head back, “just like that..”

your hands squeeze his base, hollowing your cheeks as your doe eyes glance up to spot his reaction. he hums in pleasure, eyebrows knitting together. you nod your head on him, beginning to build a steady rhythm.

heeseung’s hand tucks unwanted strands behind your ear, tucking his bottom lip under his teeth in the process. you breathe through your nose, bopping your head, your mouth feeling all of his veins. you circle your tongue on him, and heeseung’s mind starts to spin.

“keep going..” he slurs, seeming completely immersed. your wet muscle skims over the sensitive area between his tip and his dick, flattening your tongue and swirling, sending heeseung in a daze. his grasp on your hair clenches, holding the back of your head and pushing down so you take him in fully. you gag around his length, lightly choking as heeseung grins in amusement.

despite your gagging, you suck it up and start to apply pressure to his prominent vein, the soft moans leaving his mouth transitioning into loud whines. “m-mph— ‘m gon’ cum..” he chokes out breathlessly, “you want that? huh?” he pushes your head down roughly, “wan’ me to cum in this mouth?” he hears you whimper as shocks flow through his body, his cock twitching in your mouth. his eyebrows furrow, lewd groans falling from his mouth as his sticky cum shoots inside your mouth. despite heeseung’s heavy eyelids from his climax, he stares down at you, watching as you swallow it all.

“thats a good girl..” he flashes a drunken smile, helping you up from the floor. his hands snake along your waist, before his lips could land on yours, you look down.

“are you still..?”

he abruptly swirls you around to face the bed, bending you over, similar to earlier, interrupting your sentence.

“hard?” he completes your comment. “yeah, and you’re gonna help me, aren't you, slut?” he leaves a harsh slap to your cheeks, leaving a temporary red hand mark as he watches it bounce. the moan that leaves your lips is uncontrollable, hands flying up to grip your mattress as you whimper out a strangled “y-yes..!”

the corner of his lips curl up in satisfaction as he grabs the base of his cock, cock heavy in his hands as he carefully positions himself at your entrance. his tip prods at your entrance, yet you can already feel the stretch. his dick pushes past your folds embarrassingly easily from how soaked you are, drawing lewd whines from the back of your throat. “s-seung..! y’r s’ b-big..” you mutter breathlessly, tears forming at your waterline, threatening to fall.

“mmh? is mr. ghostface too big for you?” he teases, entering your hole in an agonizingly slow pace, your pants only growing more ragged and heavier.

these men are gonna be the death of you.

lewd, wet noises fill the room before heeseung finally bottoms out. “haven’t even done anything, yet you still look messed up,” he chuckles, “wan’ ghostface to move? hm?” his hand makes its way to your hip, “wan’ ghostface to fill this tiny pussy up? huh?” “y-yes! p-pleasee.. hee..” you whimper, lips parting at the insane stretch. he drags his cock out of your hole before slamming into you, causing a choked out cry to fall from your mouth. “y’ like that?” he begins to build a rhythmic pace, light sounds of skin slapping skin audible throughout the room as he fills you up with his cock.

“you’re so.. hmh.. tight..” heeseungs brows tighten, mouth gaping open in awe from how your walls wrap around his length so deliciously. a pitched whine escapes you when you feel his mushroom tip furiously hit your cervix, your eyes shutting tightly in response. heeseungs breath audibly hitches as his hips move in an accelerated pace, “that’s right.. scream for me..” he breathes, staring down at where you’re bodies connect, scoffing at the way you’re practically sucking him in.

your walls flutter around him, digging your face into your plush mattress to muffle out your sounds. “no,” heeseung tsks, leaving a quick but slightly painful slap to the flesh on your cheeks, the sting lingering for a second before ebbing away. “let me hear you,” he states firmly, gripping both of your hips and stabilizing himself. “getting my dick all wet,” he shoves his length inside you, “tight little pussy..”

“h-hee.. d-deeper..” you cry, “please..” he hears your pleading, plastering a cocky smile on his face before shoving his last inch into your wet hole, abusing your cervix repeatedly. your nails dig into your mattress, for sure leaving scratch marks, but yet the word ‘faster’ leaves your mouth, which heeseung raises an eyebrow to. “hm? faster? yeah? so needy that you wan’ take me allllll in? knew you were a slut for my dick.”

heeseung pounds into you relentlessly, your eyebrows knitting together as you feel your orgasm approaching you embarrassingly fast. “h-hee.. ‘m gna cum..! m-mph!” you warn, clenching around him as if you weren’t already tight enough. he groans at the sensation. “cum when i tell you to, little slut. got that?” he spits demandingly, and all you can do is barely utter a ‘yes’ as he thrusts into you at a brutal speed.

he drinks in the way you’re squeezing the mattress, desperately holding onto the little self control you have, barely hanging on by a thread. he caresses your hips, feeling how slippery your pussy’s getting. his head spins at the sensation of your warm walls fluttering around his dick, lips forming into an ‘O’ shape the more he thrusts. stars begin to pop up in your vision the more you try to restrain yourself, until you can’t.

your cum gushes out of your soaked folds and milking heeseung’s cock, and yet your cunt still tightens even more around him cause he just doesn’t. stop. repeatedly pistoning his dick in and out of you in a monster pace till he eventually reaches his own high, shooting ropes of cum into you.

he doesn’t hesitate in the slightest to pull out of you, harshly slapping your plump cheeks again, causing a yelp to fall from your mouth. “h-hee..! ‘m sorry!” you plead, but heeseung’s already pinning you to the bed, forcing you to stay in your position. “turn ur head,” he demands, and you nod, twisting your head to your left. “see that? on the ground?”

see what?

peeking out from the curtain is a tiny, red, flickering light, it takes you a moment to let the information run in your head. “c-” “camera, yeah. jake’s been watching. you didn’t think he actually went to the laundromat, did you?” he scoffs, the corners of his lips curling up.

you hear a door click, then slam before you could respond.

“hey jake, think you could grab something in your bag?” heeseung requests, looking back at the opened door, jakes silhouette visible. “yeah, sure,” jake replies, dropping his duffle bag and unzipping it, digging around for something unbeknownst to you.

“h-hee?”

“shut up,” he spits, pressing you down on the mattress, leaning closer to you until you feel his hot breath fanning your ear. “you do what i tell you to, you already disobeyed once.” you gulp at his words, nodding before shutting yourself up. he gets himself up from you.

“found it,” jake blurts, taking out a little baby pink egg shaped object out of the bag, walking over to the bedroom to hand it over to heeseung. “perfect, thanks,” he speaks lowly, cocking his head briefly toward the ball gag on the floor. “go wash it,” he demands.

you watch as jake bolts out of the room with a cocky smile, the outline of his dick visible through his pants as he flees the room upon seeing your pussy bare again. once the sound of jakes footsteps fade away, heeseung turns back to you, attaching the vibrator to your cunt. “if you decide to be a stubborn little brat again we’re gonna turn this on, understand me?” he doesn’t stutter, squeezing your hip so hard he’s leaving nail marks. you rapidly nod, shutting your eyes as you feel his nails digging into your hip. “good girl.”

“it’s done, seung!” jake rushes back inside the room, ball gag in hand. “also got the sheets—” “put it on her,” heeseung orders, jake nods as he approaches you and you lift up your messed up face. he drops the sheets, and you gain a sense of deja vu when his hands wrap the strap around your face, tucking the gag behind your teeth. before he pulls away, he whispers in your ear, tone sultry with a sense of possessiveness, “remember who let you cum in his mouth first, sweets.”

you take in a gulp once he finally leans away from you, exhaling a breath you didn’t even know you were holding. he bends down, grabbing the sheets back before hopping on the bed, creating a dip in the mattress. he lays it on the bed, only halfway since the bed is crowded.

“so jake?” heeseung starts, “what should we do with her?”

“depends,” jake responds, “what’d she do?”

“came without permission,” he snitches, glancing at you once he speaks.

“well,” jake pauses for a moment, eyes flickering around as if searching for the right words. “i ate her out, she sucked on your cock, why not switch, yeah?” he recommends, silently watching you stare up at him in shock in the corner of his eyes with a stupid smile plastered on pretty little face. heeseung’s hand travels to your hair, pulling on it and leaning down nearer to your ear. “hear that, slut? or are you too busy fantasizing, nasty girl,” heeseung whispers, letting go of your hair. you protests turn into loud muffled nonsense as you squirm, looking at jake in front of you. “are you complaining, slut?” heeseung snarls, activating the vibrator as his grasp on you only grows stronger.

you yelp, whimpers leaving your lips uncontrollably, your body jerking before the vibrations stop, pants falling from your mouth. “flip her over,” heeseung smiles, releasing you from his grip only for jake to grab you again. his nails dig into your shoulders as he turns you over, now laying on your back as he hurriedly unstraps the ball gag. heeseung grips your thighs, spreading your legs apart, trying to restrain himself once he sees your still wet pretty pink pussy in full display for him. he removes the vibrator for you. “hee, she tastes amazing,” jakes tongue slides out to wet his lips as his hands travel to the waistband of his gray sweatpants. “really now?” heeseungs ears perk up at jakes comment. “she sucks like a slut.”

jake chuckles at heeseung’s info, pulling down his sweats as he lifts himself up with one hand. he lets out a sigh of what you can only assume to be of relief once his dick springs out, throwing his sweatpants on the floor of the room. he’s hard, and it shows. he furrows his brows in pure desperation. “be a good girl and open your mouth,” heeseung demands, holding your chin with two fingers, tilting your head up. all the way up.

“keep your head still,” heeseung orders, letting go of your chin to sneak his hand in your flimsy white shirt, playing with your breasts as jake positions himself. his hands wrap around his base, giving himself a few pumps. whimpers fall from your mouth when heeseung rolls your hardened nipples in his hands, eyes closing as your self control slips. “jake, shut her up already,” heeseung scoffs, staring at your shut-eyed face.

jake doesn’t hesitate, creating two dips on the bed by getting on his knees behind your head. “open your mouth,” jake mutters with a confusing gentleness, your body moving along with his words. he slips in your mouth, your lips enveloping around him as he slides in, his cock heavy on your tongue as you taste the salty flavour of his precum.

you hollow your cheeks as jake begins to thrust into the warmth of your mouth slowly, building a steady rhythm as he throws his head back in pure satisfaction. you’re too concentrated on pleasuring jake, causing you to flinch once heeseungs tongue slides inside you. you moan around jake’s length, a groan falling from his mouth as the vibrations flow through his spine. a gasp escapes you when heeseung starts to suck on your clit harshly, providing you no time to adjust. jake groans, “hee.. huff.. you’re right..” as moans spill out of his mouth, “she sucks like a slut.” you can’t blame them either with the way your tongue circles around the slit on his tip each time he thrusts, the desire to hear him moan because of you turns you on.

“can you take me in deeper, baby?” jakes voice is hushed, gentle as he asks you for consent. you bob your head on his dick, seemingly nodding at him as a smile creeps on his face from your response. his hips slow down, providing you time to relax and him an opportunity to move deeper inside your mouth, feeling the veins running through his length on your tongue. meanwhile, heeseung’s gripping your thighs with an inhumane amount of strength, eyes shut forcefully as his tongue roams you, his tongue desperately searching for more of your flavour.

heeseung whimpers against your pussy, lost in your scent. he recalls jakes words in his head, and yeah, he’s right. so right. you taste amazing, and he’s showing it. his nose is buried in you deeply, the sounds of his slurping mixing in with the noises of jake’s thrusting. it’s so unbelievably nasty, but you can’t even moan, not when jake’s monster cock is thrusting into your mouth faster each second. jake pants, mouth gaped as lewd noises spill out once your tongue presses against his prominent vein.

hee starts to rub your clit with his thumb as his head tilts to get deeper inside you, his nose pressing against your swollen bud as his thumb speeds up. your whines are cut off by jake, gagging around his shaft as his pace accelerates. your juices cover heeseung’s mouth, wishing he could just burn the flavour of you on his tongue. but he can’t. so he’s gonna make use of this moment.

he starts, tongue flicking your clitorus before his wet muscle pushes past your folds again, eating you out like a starved man. your thighs shake under heeseung’s hold, knuckles turning white as you grip the sheets with a freakishly strong grasp. you lightly suck on jake, a bulge visible in your throat as jake’s hips begin to stutter. ragged gasps fall from his mouth, plump lips red from biting them as he warns. “‘m,” he pauses, finding his breath with heavy pants, “gon’ cum.. that okay, baby?” he stares down at you, asking if he can cum in your mouth.

you nod on his length, a signal for yes as jake wastes no time in shooting a long rope of sticky cum down your throat, his chest rising and falling as his breath gets knocked out of his lungs, trying to recover from his high. his cock pulls out of you. following closely after is you, your thighs trembling as heeseung roughly rubs your clit as his tongue explores you, your pussy fluttering around his wet muscle as your cum gushes out of your folds and onto his tongue.

heeseung laps it all up, savouring your taste before he pulls away. both of the men watch as your eyebrows furrow, leaving you a moaning mess on the mattress as heeseung rubs your thighs gently. jake caresses your cheeks, his warm touch reassuring you as you pant.

“took us so well..”

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─── YOU'RE ALL I WANT FOR CHRISTMAS ୨୧

PAIRING. fem!reader x jake sim .ᐟ FEATURING. riki (enhypen) & yoonchae (katseye) CONTENT. strangers to lovers , romance , fluff , cursing , petnames , reader calls yoonchae ' chae ' and riki ' rikster ' and has other nicknames for them too ^ ^ WORD COUNT. 4.3k NOTE. literally spent a whole day trying to figure out how to make my christmas theme cute...so i hope it doesn't disappoint (ᵕ—ᴗ—) enjoyy :D

[ 🧸 ] ... ️ ㅤ' make my wish come true , all i want for christmas is you '

oh how you loved winter. you loved the snow, the chilly weather, the smell of freshly baked cookies and pine tree, being able to snuggle up under your comforter and three other blankets, and most of all— you absolutely loved christmas. but you felt like something had been missing for the past two christmases, you felt lonely.

and instead of something, it might've been someone you were missing.

you always felt like christmas was the best time of the year. wait, scratch that, you knew christmas was the best time of the year. there was always this joy and comfort of christmas that you couldn't really explain, it was just something so special. but of course, you're an adult now and you don't know what happened— but some of that magic had just faded. you didn't really know why or what happened, maybe it was just you becoming an adult and growing up.

but finally, you realized what the problem was after talking with your bestfriends, riki and yoonchae.

you felt lonely. you didn't feel that joy of having company. and even though you had your friends and family, it felt like you yearned for something more. or a special someone, a significant other.

for awhile, you had yourself convinced all you needed was you, your family, your friends, and some food. however, after watching a few k-dramas and seeing couples literally everywhere— social media and while you were out an about, you couldn't help but want a boyfriend, too.

you didn't know who this boyfriend would be, when you would be able to find a boyfriend, and how you'd do it, but you were getting kind of desperate. i mean, you had a whole pinterest board for things you wanted to do with your future boyfriend...yeah.

you had your doubts, maybe you wouldn't end up finding a boyfriend. but riki and yoonchae were sure, very sure, that your certain someone was out there waiting for you— and they were right!

now, enter sim jaeyun, or what everyone calls him, jake.

jake was just like you, he loved christmas and everything that had to with it, as well. and he was also going what you were going through, that lonely feeling. yeah, he really wanted a girlfriend. he wanted someone that would have genuine interest in him, someone that was funny, someone that was pretty, and of course— someone that absolutely loved the christmas season.

luckily for you, you checked all of those boxes.

today was november 30th, a few weeks 'till christmas. the joy was there, but also kind-of not. yesterday, yoonchae had asked you if you could go christmas shopping with her today, and of course you said yes. you just decided to brush off that lonely feeling, you were going to hang out with your bestie today, anyways!

and thank god you decided to go shopping with her, because if you didn't— you would've never met him.

yoonchip : hey girlie yoonchip: u still up for tday?

you: hey :) you: yeah, i'll meet u at xxx !!

yoonchip: sounds good ^ ^ see u at 5

right, you guys were meeting at 5pm and it was— oh shit.

it was already 3pm?!?

you don't know why you always lost track of time, but you did. so, you washed up, picked out a cute outfit— fit for the holiday season, and did your hair and makeup. you managed to get ready in just an hour and a half, which was quite rare for you.

your outfit :

you felt much better after getting ready and all dolled up. you were excited to walk around town and shop with yoonchae, you really did need an outing. and yes, it was snowing!

you wanted to bury yourself in the snow, it was just so gorgeous.

you made yourself a warm peppermint latte and sat down next to your large window, looking out at the pretty environment. the snow, the people, the way the sun was setting, it looked like a scene out of a movie.

you pick up your phone, remembering you had to go meet up with yoonchae. you quickly finish your latte, grab your scarf, and exit your apartment.

after what seemed like a long 16 minute drive to the town, you had finally made it. the pretty christmas decorations on all the buildings, the decorated christmas trees surrounding the street, and the warm yellow lights made you feel so happy.

you quickly walked to the shop where you were meeting yoonchae, and there she was— your bestfriend.

"chae!!" you exclaim while running up to yoonchae excitedly.

she's startled, but realizes it's just you and turns around to give you a warm bear hug. you really loved spending time with yoonchae, she was one of the few people you trusted most in your life. you really saw her as your younger sister.

"y/n!! i missed youuu" she says, you both still hugging one another.

"missed you more chae, now let's shop before all the stores close" you respond and she nods in agreement.

in a span of 45 minutes, you guys had went to 4 stores and already had 2 bags in hand each. let's just say both of you ended up shopping more for yourself rather than shopping for gifts.

"oh my god chae, my arms are already tired" you say, sounding exhausted.

"me too, want to just go back to your place?" she suggests, sounding just as exhausted as you are.

"no, not yet, i still have to find gifts for riki, and he's gonna have an attitude if i show up with nothing for him, ya know?" you explain, and yoonchae nods and rolls her eyes. riki was your guy's bestfriend, and he was supposed to be hanging out with you guys— but of course, he totally forgot.

you both sit down on a bench and place your bags down, giving your guy's poor arms a break. you and yoonchae decide that you just wanted to take a quick break, scrolling on social media for a little and enjoying the snow.

little did you know, a certain someone had been watching— no, admiring you from afar. that someone was none other than jake sim.

you first caught his eye when you were in the same clothing store as him, shopping around with yoonchae. you'd walked by him, and he got a whiff of your perfume— you smelt just like vanilla and freshly baked cookies. he immediately turned to look at you and holy shit, you were gorgeous, you looked like a dream. he never thought he had an ideal type, well, until he saw you.

he was in a trance, just staring at you. thank god you hadn't seen him, you probably would've thought he was a weirdo. the way you were dressed, your silky hair, your pretty big eyes, your voice, shit, he was falling in love.

and he overheard you talking to yoonchae about how much you loved the christmas decorations and snow outside, oh my god. something in him was telling him that you guys were soulmates, and he had to talk to you somehow— it was now or never.

he quickly shakes off the nerves and slowly makes his way across the street, towards you. at first, you don't notice. but yoonchae does, and she nudges your shoulder.

"y/n, girl, look up" she whispers and quickly looks back down at her phone.

you look up and holy shit, he's so pretty. his hair was so fluffy, he had such a tall nose bridge and pretty plump lips and wait, he's walking towards you? fuck, you could already feel your hands getting clammy.

and before you know it, this insanely handsome man was standing right in front of you, smiling while looking down at you. he looked kind-of nervous, but you found it quite cute.

"hey uhm, i'm jake. i just saw you from over there" he points to the store across the street, "and not to be weird, i just thought you were so gorgeous and uhm—" he cuts himself off, he's just rambling at this point. he can't bear to look you in the eyes, he's too nervous.

' goddamn jake, cmon, don't scare her away ' he thinks.

you giggle at the way he suddenly freezes, looking at the ground.

"thanks jake, that's sweet of you. i'm y/n" you say while smiling, and he almost melted. your voice sounded so sweet, so pretty.

you quickly look over at yoonchae and you spot a slight smirk on her face, as if she's holding back a little laugh.

you did sound kind-of nervous, and she was probably going to tease you about this afterwards.

"yeah of course, so like, is there any way that i could get your number? or i could give you mine, uhm yeah anything works" he says, sounding just as nervous as you were.

you can't help but smile at him, he was so cute. and of course you were going to give him your number, how could you not?

"of course, here" you tell him while handing him your phone, "you can put your number and name in"

he was smiling, really hard. he was getting your number, or wait, you were getting his number, whatever. and the cherry on top? you were the prettiest girl he'd ever seen. he definitely wasn't going to be able to sleep tonight, that's for sure.

"yeah uhm, thanks y/n, i'll text you later" jake says while giving you your phone back, finally looking you in the eyes and shit, he might've just peed himself.

your eyes were so...sparkly...?

you smile at him, your heart was basically melting at this point.

"okay, text you later jake!" you say while giggling as he walks away, you can't help it— he's so cute. you've never met a guy that had this effect on you, maybe jake was special.

as soon as he's out of sight, yoonchae wheezes.

"yoonchae i almost shat myself—"

she wheezes again and puts her hand on your shoulder.

"i know girl, i could tell but did you see him? he looked so in love, so lovey dovey, maybe he's your christmas present" she says, teasingly.

"yoonchae stop" you laugh while playfully shoving her, but maybe she was right.

maybe he was your christmas present, and perhaps you were his. you just weren't quite aware of that yet.

after another hour, you and yoonchae both parted ways. and as soon as you got to your apartment, you absolutely freaked the fuck out. all of the excitement just came rushing out of you, and frankly— you didn't even know that you were that happy, after just meeting a guy.

well, a really cute guy.

once you calmed down a bit, you decided to change into your comfortable gingerbread pajamas and go onto instagram. what you expected was to just see your normal feed, your friend's posts and whatnot. what you didn't expect to see, at all, was jake's post right there— all up in your face. you guessed it was because he was in your contacts now but shit, he looked so good in person and online.

you were contemplating if you should like the post and follow him, until you realized he had already followed you and actually left you a text message.

jake: hey y/n :))

you pause for a second and text him back.

you: hii jake

while waiting for a response, you hop back onto instagram and follow him. i mean, it's fine, he was already following you.

your eyes were blessed with his face when you clicked onto his profile. you were also looking at his other posts, and you found out he had a dog named layla, cute.

jake: i see you liking my posts jake: hehe

you giggle.

you: okay annddd? you: you literally followed me first and liked 90% of my posts

jake: damn, you got me there jake: jake 0 , y/n 1 jake: lol, anyways i was wondering what ur interests are?

you sit and think for a good minute, your interests only really had to do with winter and christmas, and maybe watching movies?

you: i'm kinda boring :p you: i really like christmas, and snow, and i guess watching movies

you see that he reads the text, but after one minute— he still hasn't responded. god, was he laughing at how boring you were?

unbeknownst to you, he was actually kicking his feet and giggling. so you did really like christmas. and you liked the snow and watching movies, too? fuck, you were his perfect match.

jake: sorry had to go get smth jake: but that's cool, and ur not boring :) i rlly like christmas too

you let out a sigh of relief after reading his texts.

your guy's conversation goes on for another one and a half hours, talking about your interests and stuff related to christmas. he was so interested in christmas, just like you. your heart was beating out of your chest, in a good way of course.

after you both said your "goodnights" to each other, you had tried to fall asleep. but you couldn't. you were daydreaming, about him, jake, his pretty face and cute personality. how he loved christmas and movies just like you did. how he didn't find you boring.

you wondered if he was already fast asleep, or daydreaming just like you.

and yes, he was indeed daydreaming— just like you were.

he'd never felt so comfortable around someone, let alone a female. he'd never really been good at even talking to females since, well, ever. he loved how you had the same humor and interests as him, he loved how naturally cute you were, and of course— he loved how you rambled about how much you loved the christmas season.

fast forward a little more than a week later, you and jake had been "talking" and god, he was your dream guy. you were sure of it now.

he was respectful, always holding doors open for you and walking you to your apartment when it was dark. he always complimented you and told you how gorgeous you were, even if you hadn't brushed your hair or gotten all dolled up. and best of all, he was always listening when you talked, even about the stupidest things. even when you were rambling about how gingerbread pajamas are cuter than snowman pajamas, he was genuinely listening.

oh, and you absolutely adored his smile and the way he laughed. honestly, he was like a human golden retriever.

you were falling for him, but...did he feel the same for you?

the quick answer, is yes, definitely yes.

he was sure that he was already in love with you when he laid eyes on you that first day. you looked so unreal and beautiful, and your personality was just as beautiful, too. that's what really locked him in. you were sweet, caring, funny, loved animals, loved christmas, and enjoyed making legos with him.

yeah, you were the one.

he just hadn't found the balls to ask you out properly, yet. but he knew he had to, at least before christmas.

today was the 14th of december and for some reason, jake decided that he actually had the balls today. you'd invited him over to make some cute christmas legos and watch home alone together, and of course he couldn't say no.

once he arrived to your place, he was in awe of how pretty you had decorated it. your tree was beautiful, ornaments and all. and your house smelt like a warm hug, like vanilla and christmas tree. but what he was even more in awe of was how beautiful you were, i mean, every time he saw you he was in awe.

but wow, you looked so gorgeous with your bare face. the way your hair was in a messy bun and you were in your cute little gingerbread pajamas, he just wanted to squish you. in a loving way, of course.

"hey jae, come in!" you say as you open the door. you'd started calling him jae, and he didn't mind it. in fact, he thought it was quite cute.

he ruffles your hair as he walks by you.

"wow y/n, your place is so pretty" he says, and you thank him.

"okay so, the lego set is already ready to be made over there" you point to your living room, "but i was actually thinking of doing face masks before..." you grin at him, "wanna do a face mask with me?" you ask while giving him puppy eyes, of course he couldn't say no.

the thing is, he never really knew what a face mask did, or how to do it, but he just wanted to make you happy, and it really did.

you had bought special christmas face masks for this special occasion, and jake— of course, found you adorable. you gave him a santa one and you gave yourself a snowman. and after finally putting the face masks on, you decided to take some cute selfies with him.

' we look like a couple ' you think, and you feel your ears start to get all red and hot.

"y/n? why are your ears so...red?" he asks, slightly giggling while brushing his hair back with his pretty fingers.

god, this was embarrassing, really embarrassing. he looked so beautiful and naturally just perfect, and you here you were, looking like a blushing mess.

and yeah, you might've thought of it as embarrassing, but jake was even more embarrassed because of how cute he found your red ears. he was already so in love with you, and at this point— he was really holding back the urge to just kiss your pretty face.

"uh i'm just cold, here wait, i'll go turn on the heater" you say, quickly getting up to go turn on the heater, even though that wasn't really the cause of your red ears.

he just nods and stares, he can't help it— you're literally the cutest in every way possible.

30 minutes later, you find yourselves building the lego set together. it's so much fun, you never had an interest in legos before this, but now you definitely did.

"jae—"

he quickly looks up from whatever he's doing, did you just call him jae? he felt his heart beat a little quicker at the cute nickname, he wishes you would accidentally call him that more often.

"sorry jake, uhm" you clear your throat, "i'm kind-of hungry" you mumble, focused on trying to piece together a lego.

"not going to lie, me too. oh my god, y/n, let's make ramen and hot chocolate" he suggests eagerly, but you turn your head in confusion. you've never heard of that combo before, but you were willing to try it since he was so excited about it.

"okay, i need a break from this anyways" you laugh, "i have all my ramens and instant noodles in the cabinet next to the stove" you tell him, as you go to get your phone from the couch, first.

he immediately gets up and happily runs to the cabinet, cute. he got so excited about little things, and it made your heart melt. he was so...genuine.

"i'll make chapagetti!" he says, grabbing a pot and filling it with water.

"okay, i'll make the hot chocolate" you respond, walking over to the kitchen and grabbing your needed ingredients.

you're both focused, he's making his favorite chapagetti, and you're making your y/n signature hot chocolate. there was silence, but a comfortable one. you liked it, and so did he.

however, you're interrupted by a knock on the door. you hadn't invited anyone except for jake. you curiously walk over to the front door and open it.

"hey miss y/n" riki says as you open the door.

"hey rikster" you respond, "i didn't invite you but come in, i guess..." you tell him, rolling your eyes playfully.

you notice the present in his hands.

"is that for me?" you ask curiously, but also matching his playful tone.

"might be..." he responds while putting the gift on a small table near the entrance.

"oh and i have a guest over—" you try to tell him while walking over to the kitchen, but you're cut off by riki's excitement.

"jake hyung?!" he exclaims while running up to jake, who is caught off guard.

"oh my god, riki" jake laughs, "wait— how do you know y/n?"

"bro, i've literally told you about her" riki says while plopping onto your couch, his favorite part about your place.

"wait" riki says, smirking at you and then at jake.

"are you two dating or something? why are you here jake?" he asks teasingly while raising one of his eyebrows.

you both freeze. you wished riki would just shut the fuck up sometimes, honestly.

you quickly glance at jake, and his cheeks are slightly pink. he was just as flustered as you, and that somehow made you feel little butterflies in your stomach.

"riki shut the fuck up for once, please— we aren't dating" you say sternly while scratching your nape.

you and jake weren't dating, but fuck, you really wished you were.

you catch how jake's expression slightly changed when you told riki that you two weren't dating, did he feel the same way you did?

jake thought he made it obvious, but i guess not.

"anyways" he clears his throat, "i finished making the chapagetti" jake says, placing his finished ramen on the counter.

wow, it looked good.

"nice! the hot chocolate is done, too" you respond.

you were about to pull out a chair for you to sit on but jake beats you at it, and pulls out the chair for you.

you just stare at him, you're taken aback. how could one be so respectful and funny, yet so beautiful? is he even real? you were actually wondering if you were hallucinating him.

"y/n this isn't a k-drama" riki reminds you while laughing, and you're embarassed.

"shut the fuck up" you tell him, annoyed and embarassed because he literally just did what does best— calling you out.

jake just lets out a little laugh, still waiting for you to sit.

"ah sorry, thanks jae" you thank him and of course, you accidentally blurt out that cute nickname. you feel your heart drop to your ass, silently praying that riki wouldn't tease you.

he just nods and smiles at you, seemingly nonchalant. however, he was jumping and giggling and screaming on the inside.

you brush it off and you both start enjoying the food, and damn is it good.

"wow y/n" his eyes widening as he takes a sip of the hot chocolate, "your hot chocolate might be better than mine"

you playfully smack his arm, but end up accidentally feeling the muscle. the world was against you right now, you were convinced.

"thanks mister sim" you tell him, trying to play off whatever the fuck just happened to you.

after eating, you both continued building the cute lego set together with riki bothering you guys the whole time.

"awh you two look like a couple"

"are you sure you guys aren't dating?"

"couple goals"

"you guys win couple of the year"

"oh my god riki can you shut the fuck up" jake finally snaps. he might sound disapproving, but he wishes that riki's words were true.

"damn, my bad bro" riki says while playfully putting his arms up, and you giggle. you had no clue they knew each other, but you don't mind it.

once you guys finished the lego, you took a picture of it and placed it on your coffee table. the lego set was two reindeers in a winter wonderland, and for some reason— it reminded you of you and jake.

now, you're both sat on the couch with a blanket over both of you. yeah you were sharing a blanket, but it wasn't weird for friends...right?

"cute" jake accidentally blurts out.

you assume that he's talking about the lego and you nod your head in agreement. however, you don't notice that he's literally staring at you.

"i'm gonna go now" riki says, getting up from the couch. finally, you were waiting for him to get his ass out of here.

"bye" you and jake say in unison.

"bye lovebirds" riki says playfully as he exits, and now there's silence. not as comfortable as earlier, either.

you're fidgeting with your nails, why was the silence so loud. you glance over at jake, and you're taken aback at how he's already looking at you.

this was his chance. he had to do it now.

"y/n" he says gently.

"mhm?" you hum, staring down at your hands.

"i like you" he tells you.

your brain shuts off, oh my fucking god. jake did feel the same way.

you slowly look up and you're met with jake's pretty brown eyes staring right into yours. he has the sweetest smile on his face, you almost started tearing up.

"jae"

his heart melts at the nickname.

"i like you, too."

oh my god, he could scream.

"really?" he asks softly while brushing your hair behind your ear.

"yeah" you respond in almost a mumble, you know your cheeks are red as fuck right now. your ears, too.

instantly, jake gently pulls you closer and wraps his arms around you. you smell so good, just like vanilla. he slowly brushes your hair with his fingers, head resting on your shoulder.

"this okay, pretty girl?"

you smile at the petname and how adorably soft his voice sounds.

"more than okay, jae"

you were both unexplainably happy right now, and stuck in unbelief. you had found your perfect match, your person.

you finally found the person that you'd be able to spend your christmases with. he was all you wanted and needed for christmas.

jake sim was the best present you could've ever wished for.