stxrrywoo

[stxrrywoo]

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COURTESY CALL── p.sh

synopsis ; you were a tease; everyone in the band knew that and just turned a blind eye to it. but when you start making more advances towards seonghwa, he can't help but grow confused and frustrated, so during a huge afterparty that was thrown for your biggest concert, he's ready to figure out what your true feelings are.

pairing(s) ; seonghwa x f!reader

☆ ── wc. ; 5.1k ☆ ── genre ; singer!seonghwa, guitarist!reader, smut ☆ ── tw. ; MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!!, cussing, kissing, messy makeout, oral (m. receiving), teasing, slight choking, hwa is just a lil mean, unprotected sex, rough sex, dom!seonghwa x sub!reader, slight clit play, multiple orgasms, hwa is very vocal, overstimulation, petnames (doll, sweetheart, baby...), biting/marking, big dick!seonghwa, deepthroating, slight face fucking, a bit of breath play, slight size kink, bulge kink, dirty talk, dumbification, cum eating, its just realllll messy (like really nasty), slight manhandling, lmk if I missed anything!!

“You’re such a good singer Hwa, maybe you could give me private lessons.” You had spoken those very words to the dark-haired male after practice one day, ending your sentence with a wink before strutting out of Yunho’s garage.

Seonghwa knew you were a tease, hell everyone knew that you were a tease, but there was something about the innuendo comments you would make and the lingering touch you would leave on his body that was driving him damn near mad.

This had been going on for weeks, and he was growing more and more frustrated trying to figure out if you were just being your normal teasing self or if there were more to your words and touches.

“Is it just me, or has she been worse here lately?” Yunho commented as he spun his drumsticks around his nimble fingers.

“Definitely not just you, bro,” San added in as he walked over to the fridge to grab out a can of beer, asking if either of them wanted one. “Not just that, but she’s been targeting Hwa. I fear his head might explode at this point.” San teased the older male, bumping his shoulder playfully before passing Yunho a cold can.

“I can tell if she’s just being herself or if she’s being for real.” Hwa groaned, stepping away from the mic stand and running his fingers through his hair. His heart was racing, and he could feel all of his blood rushing south as he recalled the way you had pressed yourself against his arm. “Fuck me, I’m gonna head out.”

“Alright, be safe, Hwa.” Yunho bid the male goodbye while San continued to talk about whatever.

Stepping out into the cool night air, Seonghwa tried to calm his nerves and relieve the growing tension in his pants. However, hearing footsteps, his eyes shot open only to find you a few feet away, a dead cigarette bud in between your fingers. Seeing him, you gave him a smile before walking over and leaning on the hood of San’s BMW. You had your arms situated underneath your chest just enough to make your cleavage pop out of the top of your shirt. Seonghwa bit down on his tongue hard enough that he was sure he’d draw blood.

“Leaving so soon, Hwa?” Your bottom lip jutted out in a pout, and Seonghwa had to tear his gaze away from you; there was no way that you weren’t doing this on purpose. Noticing his reaction, you couldn’t help but notice the smirk that spread across your lips. Your eyes then flickered down to where his hands were failing miserably at hiding his growing boner. Pushing yourself off the car, you walked around the hood before stopping just a few feet away from the male and catching his attention. “Get some rest, Hwa; you look like you might need it.” There was an underlying tone in your voice that he couldn’t quite make out, but when he saw your eyes flicker down, he could feel his face grow warm in embarrassment.

He opened his mouth to try to defend himself, but not a single word left his tongue, utterly lost on an excuse. However, you just winked at him once more, that same sly grin on your lips, before walking around him, leaving him standing out in the cold.

“Fucking hell.” He cursed to himself before fixing his pants and walking over to his car. Tearing the door open, he got inside with a huff before placing the key in the ignition, bringing the car to life.

He didn’t move, though, his mind preoccupied with thoughts of you and how you just couldn’t keep your mouth shut. Groaning, he peeled out of Yunho’s driveway and practically sped all the way back home.

Those same thoughts plugged his mind as he fucked his fist while hunched over in his bed. Wondering what you would sound like once he had his cock buried deep in your cunt or how good your little mouth would feel around his length. He came so much that night he was sure that you were going to the death of him, and he knew he needed to figure out whether or not you were joking around or being for real for his own sanity.

–

This same behavior only got worse as the weeks went on to the point that Seonghwa wished that the ground would just swallow him whole. However, he finally reached his breaking point whenever you were all at an ice cream parlor after practice one day, and you had quite literally licked ice cream off of the corner of his lips.

Yunho and San watched from the other side of the table in astonishment, not actually believing what they had just witnessed. You, however, just continued with the night like it was just any other normal night.

“Okay, what the fuck was that?” Yunho asked as soon as you excused yourself to go to the bathroom.

“Did she seriously just lick that ice cream off of your face?” San asked, completely bewildered and Seonghwa was at a loss for words, his heart racing under his ribs.

“Are we sure she’s just being her normal teasing self? Because that sure as hell didn’t look like it!” Yunho exclaimed, glancing between Seonghwa and San, one of which looked like his head was about to explode while the other ate his ice cream in shock.

The table fell silent for a few moments before San made a sudden ‘aha’ sound, looking over at Seonghwa with wide eyes.

“Isn’t there a huge afterparty next weekend? After our show?” He asked and Yunho perked up, recalling exactly what event San was talking about.

“Oh yeah! Maybe you can talk to her and figure out what the hell is going on.” Yunho suggested and secretly hoped that y’all would fuck because the poor man was so strung up with sexual frustration is was driving the other two insane.

“You’re right, god she’s gonna drive me to an early grave.” Seonghwa groaned, running his hands down his face before combing his hair back out of his face.

“Who’s gonna drive who to an early grave?” The sudden sound of your voice caused all three of the boys to jump, looking over at you as if they had just been caught stealing from the cookie jar.

“Oh, uh, Hwa was just talking about his sister getting on his nerves again.” San chuckled nervously, hoping that you would buy it, but there was a slight twitch in the corner of your lips as you fought off a smirk that told him you didn’t believe a word of it.

“Oh, well, hopefully, she won’t drive you to your grave yet; that’d be no fun.” You pouted, and Seonghwa swallowed thickly, only to have that catch in his throat when you leaned into the booth. His whole body went rigid as you reached to the floor to grab your bag that had ‘fallen’ before leaning up just enough to peek over the top of the table. “My roommate called; she’s having a boy emergency, so I’ve gotta dip. Don’t have too much fun without me now.” Your tone was your normal teasing tone, but when your hand was not so discreetly brushed over Seonghwa’s lap, he felt his heart stop in his chest.

Then, standing straight, you sent them all a wink before turning and strutting out of the parlor, leaving all three of the boys stunned. Seonghwa felt like his lungs were about to combust from how long he had been holding his breath, not breathing in until Yunho kicked his leg, telling him that his lips were starting to turn blue.

Inhaling deeply, he felt his lungs burn, and he prayed that he would be able to make it through this next week of rehearsals without losing his head completely. Then, hopefully, he’d be able to figure out what the hell your deal was at the party.

–

As if the gods had answered his prayers, you hadn’t been on the same bullshit that whole week, mainly focused on making sure you played all of the right notes on your guitar. Not once had you made any dirty remark or even touched the man, which he wasn’t sure what was worse at this point after getting used to your hands on him at least once during practice.

“Have they told us what time we’re gonna be on yet?” You asked, looking over at Yunho as you placed your guitar back in its case. The taller male just shook his head, saying that they hadn’t received that email yet, which in turn caused you to grumble. “Useless dickwads.” You stepped off to the side with your phone in your hand to call the venue and figure out the time.

Seonghwa’s eyes trailed after your form, watching as annoyance contorted on your face when the call was put on hold. If there was one thing that you always got serious about, it was your guys' shows; you were like a built-in manager, and the boys knew with you around, they wouldn’t have to worry about some sketch ass venue screwing you over.

“If I didn’t know any better, you’ve got heart eyes for our residential minx.” San teased the older male, bumping his shoulder as he held his bass by the neck. 

Seonghwa looked over at the younger male with a cocked eyebrow; he was sure that he felt that he was just sexually frustrated, and you were the main one feeding into it. After fucking it out, he was certain that everything would just go back to normal.

Brushing San off, he just went back to reviewing the lyrics before y’all would practice one final time that night. Then the next day was your show and the night that Seonghwa was finally going to the bottom of your little antics.

And finally, that time rolled around.

You had just finished your show about an hour ago before splitting apart to go get ready for the after-party. However, the guys, of course, showed up before you, meeting one another at the entrance. Yunho looked around the hall, searching for you just in case they had missed you, but you were nowhere to be seen.

“Is y/n not here yet?” San asked, following behind Yunho and looking around the hall, but just like the older male, he found nothing.

“You keep looking; you might just find some hidden treasure.” You teased as you walked up to the trio, your lips pulling into a playful grin when they turned to look at you. All three pairs of eyes grew wide as they took in your attire as you did a small spin, “how do I look?” You asked, fixing the short skirt just a bit, not that it did too much.

Your dress was a deep cherry red with a black corset that hugged your curves perfectly; the sleeves only covered about your mid-bicep and down, leaving your shoulders completely bare.

“You look…” Seonghwa trailed on, words dying on his tongue as you turned to look at him, causing Yunho to jab his elbow into the dark-haired male’s side.

“You look amazing, y/n.” San complemented, causing you to smile brightly, bag clutched tightly in your hands.

“Thank you, Sannie.” You then turned and looked out into the crowd, a bright gleam in your eyes, noticing almost all of the people there, “you guys ready to mingle? Might be our chance to hit it big.” You gave them a determined smile before stepping towards Seonghwa, whose jaw tightened the closer you got.

“We’ll go find the drinks and you guys go talk to the famous people,” Yunho spoke hurriedly before shoving San along the way despite his protests.

Tilting your head, you watched as they walked off before turning back to Seonghwa, “must be thirsty, but what did you think, Hwa? Is it too much?” You asked the male, holding your arms up slightly, causing the ends of your dress to creep up.

“You look beautiful, but don’t you think it’s maybe too… short?” He asked almost cautiously, and you just looked up at him with doe eyes before looking down at yourself.

“Is it?” You asked, looking back up at him through your eyelashes, a teasing undertone in your voice. However, he didn’t get a chance to respond before you grabbed his arm, wrapping yourself around the limb and walking further into the large banquet hall. 

Further into the night, it seemed like you were just trying to push Seonghwa’s buttons; those once lingering touches turned into an intentional caress, and almost everything you said to him held a deeper meaning.

“Hwa is an amazing singer, knows just all of the right notes to hit.” You told a man that he had seen numerous times on television.

He was trying his best to keep up with you in conversations but was also fighting for his life every time that you would step back, knowing full well that he was right behind you, brushing your body over his, but more specifically, your ass kept hitting his crotch making it impossible to keep all of the blood from rushing south.

“Y/n.” His tone was one of warning as you pressed yourself back against him once again, his hands, this time, finding your hips to keep you in place. Your body shuddered as you felt his warm breath fan over the shell of your ear when he bent down, “Stop teasing, or I will not hesitate to drag you out of here.” He growled, finally having enough of your teasing, his muscles tense from trying to stop from popping a boner.

“But I’m not even doing anything, Hwa; why are you being mean?” You pouted, looking up at him with faux doe eyes, but he could see the mischievous gleam in those same eyes.

“That’s it.” In the next moment he had his hand wrapped around your wrist and was pulling you towards the doors of the banquet hall, not caring for the stares that the two of you were receiving.

Seonghwa didn’t say a word as he dragged you down the hall, and you couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement rush through your body. You had finally managed to make him snap, but you knew you could push his buttons just a little bit more.

“Hwa, where are we going? The party is that way.” You pointed over your shoulder but the taller male didn't say a word as he stopped in front of a hotel room and dug into his pocket before pulling out a keycard.

Heat flushed over your body as you watched him open the door in anticipation, and as soon as the door was open, he roughly pulled you into the room. Slamming the door shut behind you, he pushed you back against it, trapping you.

“Hwa–”

“Shut up.” He hissed before smashing his lips into yours, stealing all of the air out of your lungs. His hands gripped at your hips, pulling your body flush against his as your arms wrapped around his neck.

Seonghwa could’ve sworn that he was gonna go insane the moment a whimper fell from your lips when he bit down on your bottom lip. The sound went straight to his dick, which was straining hard against his pants.

You gasped when his hand on your lower back pulled you closer, causing you to feel him against your lower abdomen. He was bigger than you, that much you knew, but you never realized just how much bigger he was until this moment.

“Hwa.” You breathed out as his lips trialed from your lipstick-smeared lips to your jaw before finding a purchase on your neck. Your hands tugged at his suit jacket as the heat of the moment was starting to become overbearing.

It took no time for the both of you to make your way further into the hotel room; Seonghwa shrugged out of his shoes and suit jacket before letting you undo the buttons of his button-up. However, before he could take it off, you pushed him down on the edge of the bed.

You then stepped back, kicking off your heels before reaching behind you to grab the zipper of your dress. Seonghwa watched you with borderline predatory eyes as you pulled it down slowly, the sound almost overbearing and his patience starting to wear thin.

As soon as the zipper was done, you pulled your arms out of the sleeves before letting the dress drop to the ground, the fabric pooling at your feet. You stood there in nothing but your underwear seeing as you weren’t wearing a bra.

“Fuck.” Seonghwa cursed, palming himself through his slacks as he took in your body and you couldn’t help but almost feel shy under his intense gaze. His eyes then flickered back up to your face when he realized that he could finally live out the fantasy he had been thinking of almost every night. “C’mere doll.”

Your body automatically obeyed his command, stepping out of your dress and moving towards him. When you stopped in front of him, his hands found your hips, squeezing the soft flesh before letting his hand trail up your stomach and up between your breasts until he found your throat. A small gasp fell from your lips when he pulled you forward, and your knees buckled, causing you to drop to the ground in front of him.

“Much better,” He spoke softly, but the dark gleam in his eyes left a chill running down your spine. He let up on your neck before cupping your jaw, thumb brushing over your lips. “Now, I want to see how pretty you look with your lips around my dick. You can do that for me, can’t you, sweetheart?”

A borderline sadistic chuckle fell from his lips when you nodded, opening your mouth just enough for his thumb to slip inside. He pressed down on your tongue as you closed your lips around his digit, the sight was something beyond his imagination, but god, did it make him hard as a fucking rock.

He bit back a groan when you whined as he took his thumb from your lips a ring of red lipstick left behind on his skin. You pouted up at him but then your eyes flickered down to the obvious tent in his slack and you could feel your mouth start to water.

Rising up on your knees, you reached for his belt, quickly undoing the buckle despite the shakiness of your hands. Seonghwa just watched in amusement as you frantically tried to undo his slacks as quickly as possible. Once the button was undone and the zipper pulled down, he raised his hips, allowing you to wrap your fingers around the waistband of his slacks and boxers before pulling them down.

A cute little gasp fell from your swollen lips when his cock sprung free, almost hitting your cheek. Your eyes went wide as you took in his size, he was in every way bigger than any other man you had been with and a small seed of doubt started to grow in your head.

Noticing the conflict in your eyes, Seonghwa quickly kicked his pants and boxer off before reaching forward to place a gentle hand on top of your head. Looking up at him, you felt your core quiver at the endearing yet dominant expression on his face.

“You can take it, can’t you, doll? Hmm?” He hummed, petting your head softly, and you felt your heart flutter, and you instantly started to nod despite the uncertainty that settled in the pit of your stomach. You weren’t sure you’d be able to take him fully, but you’d sure as hell try. “Good girl. Now…” He moved his hand from your head down to your jaw once more, thumb pressing against your lips. “Open your mouth.”

Complying, you relaxed your jaw and parted your lips, sticking your tongue out just a bit, and Seonghwa gritted his teeth at your dazed eyes. Grabbing himself at the base, he slapped the head of his cock against your tongue before laying it on the wet muscle, letting you wrap your lips around him.

“Fuckkk.” He let out a low groan as you took more of him into your mouth; it took all of his willpower to not bust right then and there from how fucking phenomenal your mouth felt. It was nothing like he could have ever imagined.

Your tongue swirled around his tip before lowering your head once more, taking as much of him in your mouth as you could. Tears stung in your eyes when he hit the back of your throat, causing you to gag lightly. The heavenly moan that fell from the dark-haired male’s lips left you squirming in your spot. Your panties were soaked at this point.

Seonghwa looked down at you with hooded eyes as you pulled back to breathe, tongue pressing right along the underneath of his heavy cock. Biting his lip, he sat up just a bit as you took him fully in your mouth once more, but still not quite all of the way.

“C’mon doll, you can do better than that.” He breathed out, grabbing your hair and pulling it out of your face so he could see you clearly. His other hand brushed along your jaw, dark eyes trained on where your lips were wrapped around him. “Relax your jaw… there ya go, good girl.” He cooed, and you whined around him as he pushed your head down more until he completely invaded your throat, and your nose brushed against his pelvic bone. Tears blurred your vision before flowing down your cheeks from the lack of oxygen.

“Fucking hell, your mouth feels so damn good.” He groaned, holding your head in place, relishing in the way your throat contracted around him and the cute little tears that fell from your eyes as you looked up at him. After a few moments, he finally let up his grip before allowing you to pull up, but not fully off.

The sound and vibrations of your muffled moans and whines only spurred him on as he helped you take his length once more.

“Gonna cum in this pretty little mouth of yours.” He growled, sheathing himself fully in your mouth once more before his dick twitched against your tongue. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!” He moaned out as you grabbed his balls, giving them a gentle squeeze, and he came, painting the back of your throat white.

His hold finally relented, and you pulled off with a wet ‘pop,’ sputtering as you tried your best to swallow all of his cum, but there was just too much. Some of it coated your lips and chin, dripping down onto your breast, and Seonghwa thought he could cum once more just from the sight alone, his dick already growing hard once more.

“Holy hell.” He groaned, reaching out to wipe some of the cum and saliva cocktail on your chin off before shoving it back into your awaiting mouth. He watched with dark eyes as you sucked it off of his digit, and once it was all off, he pulled you up.

Your hands fell on his shoulders as you straddled his lap, lips instantly finding his in a messy kiss. His hands gripped your hips as he groaned at the taste of himself on your tongue. Fuck, it was hot, too hot, and he felt like he was about to combust.

“Hwa.” You whined as his lips trailed down your neck, licking up the stray drops of his own cum off of your chest before kissing you with full force. His tongue indeed your mouth, tasting every last inch of you he could reach.

He groaned into your mouth when your hips rolled against his in desperate need of some relief from your growing need. His hands landed on your ass, helping you grind against him, swallowing all of your little mewls and whines.

“God, you look so fucking beautiful like this.” He groaned, his senses going into overdrive as you leaned down, lips latching onto the skin of his neck. His whole body shuddered as you bit down on the junction of his neck before lapping at the wound.

“Need you, Hwa, please.” You moaned, fingers digging into his skin when his thumb pressed down on your clothed clit. The need was starting to become overbearing, leaving your brain hazy as you begged him to fuck you.

“Do you need my cock doll?” He cooed as you buried your face in his neck, but you mewled out a ‘yes,’ causing him to chuckle. He stopped your movements, eliciting another muffled whine from your lips, but you were quickly silenced when he moved your panties to the side, not even bothering to take them off.

He lifted your hips with ease before using his free hand to pull your head out of his neck, “I wanna see your face when you sink down on my cock, sweetheart.”

You looked at him with hooded eyes before reaching down to line his aching cock with your entrance before slowly sinking down. Your jaw fell slack as he slowly filled your tight cunt. The stretch almost burned if it wasn’t for your slick.

“Hwa! Oh my god! You’re so big!” You cried out as you continued to take him into your needy cunt. Your words only stroked the man’s ego as he smirked at you. He didn’t even have you fully seated on him and you were already starting to lose yourself, it was quite the sight.

“C’mon baby, you’re almost there.” He cooed, brushing your hair out of your face as your eyes rolled back when you fully sank down on his cock. “There ya go, such a good little thing.” His words went straight to your pussy, causing you to clench around him, a pathetic moan falling from your lips.

“So f-full.” You choked out, legs quivering on either side of his hips. He felt like he was in your womb, and he might as well be as his tip pushed against your cervix, threatening to break through.

Seonghwa smirked, pulling your face to his and latching his lips onto yours in a mess kiss that was more teeth than anything else. His hand then fell to your hip, slowly rocking you against him, and your whole body fell forward from the overwhelming pleasure. No matter how little he moved he was still hitting all of the right places to have you seeing stars.

Looking down, he caught sight of something that had his cock twitching in your walls; there at the bottom of your tummy was a prominent bulge. He cussed to himself as he watched it move as he rolled your hips, soaking in all of the cute little noises that you were making.

“H-Hwa!” You choked out when he lifted your hips before letting you drop back down, his eyes still on the bulge.

“Fuck. Look, sweetheart.” He grabbed the back of your neck, pulling you out of his neck before making you look down. Your walls clenched around his length as you took in what he was showing you, your hand reaching down to press against it only to make the both of you moan.

“You’re so deep, Hwa.” You croaked out, looking up at him with hazy eyes, tears still flowing down your flushed cheeks, and he felt his sanity snap.

“Hold on, doll,” He instructed, and you looked at him in confusion until he lifted your hips until they were hovering over him and thrust up into you sharply.

A series of broken and loud moans fall from your lips as he sets a brutal pace, fucking up into your cunt like his life depended on it. Your eyes rolled back as your body slumped forward, all of your muscles feeling as if they were jelly.

“F-Fuck! Hwa, s-slow down!” You cried out, your mind short-circuiting from how quickly your orgasm was creeping up on you. It felt as if your entire being was on the verge of combusting.

“I’m sorry baby, I can’t; you just feel too good.” He moaned, wrapping his arm around your body. Your body felt like heaven wrapped around him, and he felt as if he was going insane. His lips latched onto the skin of your neck as he felt you shudder against him, a loud moan ripping from your throat as your orgasm hit you like a tidal wave.

“That’s it, baby, let go. Let it all go.” He talked you through it as his hips kept their relentless pace, easily throwing your body into a state of overstimulation. Choked sobs fell from your lips as your nails raked down his back, the pleasure driving you to the brink of insanity. The edges of your vision turned white when you felt another orgasm building rapidly. “I’m gonna fill you up so much that you’ll be dripping for days.” He groaned right in your ear, and you didn’t even get the chance to even warn him before your high came crashing down once again, your whole body trembling as Seonghwa pulled your body flush against his, cumming deep in your walls.

Your ears started to ring as you completely lay against Seonghwa. All of the bones in your body were rendered useless. Seonghwa’s hands smoothed over your sides, comforting you until you fully came down from your high.

“Hwa…” Your voice was hoarse as you spoke, causing him to turn his head, finding you staring up at him. “I think I love you.” You told him bluntly causing him to let out a short laugh, hands stopping at your hips.

“Right, try telling me that again when you’re not stuffed full of my cock.” He shook his head, jaw tight as annoyance started to creep into his mind.

Blinking slowly, you lift your body and reach forward, cupping his face in your hands and making him look at you. He felt his breath catch in his throat at the sincerity and admiration that gleamed in your eyes.

“I’m serious, Hwa; why else do you think I was trying so hard to get your attention?” You spoke softly, scared that he might tell you to fuck off, but much to your relief, he leaned forward, connecting his forehead with yours.

“I love you too, doll, even when you drive me absolutely insane.” He omitted, causing you to laugh softly before leaning forward to capture his lips in a gentle kiss. His hands held you close as the both of you savored the moment, even if it led to a very long night and you losing your walking privileges the next day.

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COURTESY CALL── p.sh

synopsis ; you were a tease; everyone in the band knew that and just turned a blind eye to it. but when you start making more advances towards seonghwa, he can't help but grow confused and frustrated, so during a huge afterparty that was thrown for your biggest concert, he's ready to figure out what your true feelings are.

pairing(s) ; seonghwa x f!reader

☆ ── wc. ; 5.1k ☆ ── genre ; singer!seonghwa, guitarist!reader, smut ☆ ── tw. ; MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!!, cussing, kissing, messy makeout, oral (m. receiving), teasing, slight choking, hwa is just a lil mean, unprotected sex, rough sex, dom!seonghwa x sub!reader, slight clit play, multiple orgasms, hwa is very vocal, overstimulation, petnames (doll, sweetheart, baby...), biting/marking, big dick!seonghwa, deepthroating, slight face fucking, a bit of breath play, slight size kink, bulge kink, dirty talk, dumbification, cum eating, its just realllll messy (like really nasty), slight manhandling, lmk if I missed anything!!

“You’re such a good singer Hwa, maybe you could give me private lessons.” You had spoken those very words to the dark-haired male after practice one day, ending your sentence with a wink before strutting out of Yunho’s garage.

Seonghwa knew you were a tease, hell everyone knew that you were a tease, but there was something about the innuendo comments you would make and the lingering touch you would leave on his body that was driving him damn near mad.

This had been going on for weeks, and he was growing more and more frustrated trying to figure out if you were just being your normal teasing self or if there were more to your words and touches.

“Is it just me, or has she been worse here lately?” Yunho commented as he spun his drumsticks around his nimble fingers.

“Definitely not just you, bro,” San added in as he walked over to the fridge to grab out a can of beer, asking if either of them wanted one. “Not just that, but she’s been targeting Hwa. I fear his head might explode at this point.” San teased the older male, bumping his shoulder playfully before passing Yunho a cold can.

“I can tell if she’s just being herself or if she’s being for real.” Hwa groaned, stepping away from the mic stand and running his fingers through his hair. His heart was racing, and he could feel all of his blood rushing south as he recalled the way you had pressed yourself against his arm. “Fuck me, I’m gonna head out.”

“Alright, be safe, Hwa.” Yunho bid the male goodbye while San continued to talk about whatever.

Stepping out into the cool night air, Seonghwa tried to calm his nerves and relieve the growing tension in his pants. However, hearing footsteps, his eyes shot open only to find you a few feet away, a dead cigarette bud in between your fingers. Seeing him, you gave him a smile before walking over and leaning on the hood of San’s BMW. You had your arms situated underneath your chest just enough to make your cleavage pop out of the top of your shirt. Seonghwa bit down on his tongue hard enough that he was sure he’d draw blood.

“Leaving so soon, Hwa?” Your bottom lip jutted out in a pout, and Seonghwa had to tear his gaze away from you; there was no way that you weren’t doing this on purpose. Noticing his reaction, you couldn’t help but notice the smirk that spread across your lips. Your eyes then flickered down to where his hands were failing miserably at hiding his growing boner. Pushing yourself off the car, you walked around the hood before stopping just a few feet away from the male and catching his attention. “Get some rest, Hwa; you look like you might need it.” There was an underlying tone in your voice that he couldn’t quite make out, but when he saw your eyes flicker down, he could feel his face grow warm in embarrassment.

He opened his mouth to try to defend himself, but not a single word left his tongue, utterly lost on an excuse. However, you just winked at him once more, that same sly grin on your lips, before walking around him, leaving him standing out in the cold.

“Fucking hell.” He cursed to himself before fixing his pants and walking over to his car. Tearing the door open, he got inside with a huff before placing the key in the ignition, bringing the car to life.

He didn’t move, though, his mind preoccupied with thoughts of you and how you just couldn’t keep your mouth shut. Groaning, he peeled out of Yunho’s driveway and practically sped all the way back home.

Those same thoughts plugged his mind as he fucked his fist while hunched over in his bed. Wondering what you would sound like once he had his cock buried deep in your cunt or how good your little mouth would feel around his length. He came so much that night he was sure that you were going to the death of him, and he knew he needed to figure out whether or not you were joking around or being for real for his own sanity.

–

This same behavior only got worse as the weeks went on to the point that Seonghwa wished that the ground would just swallow him whole. However, he finally reached his breaking point whenever you were all at an ice cream parlor after practice one day, and you had quite literally licked ice cream off of the corner of his lips.

Yunho and San watched from the other side of the table in astonishment, not actually believing what they had just witnessed. You, however, just continued with the night like it was just any other normal night.

“Okay, what the fuck was that?” Yunho asked as soon as you excused yourself to go to the bathroom.

“Did she seriously just lick that ice cream off of your face?” San asked, completely bewildered and Seonghwa was at a loss for words, his heart racing under his ribs.

“Are we sure she’s just being her normal teasing self? Because that sure as hell didn’t look like it!” Yunho exclaimed, glancing between Seonghwa and San, one of which looked like his head was about to explode while the other ate his ice cream in shock.

The table fell silent for a few moments before San made a sudden ‘aha’ sound, looking over at Seonghwa with wide eyes.

“Isn’t there a huge afterparty next weekend? After our show?” He asked and Yunho perked up, recalling exactly what event San was talking about.

“Oh yeah! Maybe you can talk to her and figure out what the hell is going on.” Yunho suggested and secretly hoped that y’all would fuck because the poor man was so strung up with sexual frustration is was driving the other two insane.

“You’re right, god she’s gonna drive me to an early grave.” Seonghwa groaned, running his hands down his face before combing his hair back out of his face.

“Who’s gonna drive who to an early grave?” The sudden sound of your voice caused all three of the boys to jump, looking over at you as if they had just been caught stealing from the cookie jar.

“Oh, uh, Hwa was just talking about his sister getting on his nerves again.” San chuckled nervously, hoping that you would buy it, but there was a slight twitch in the corner of your lips as you fought off a smirk that told him you didn’t believe a word of it.

“Oh, well, hopefully, she won’t drive you to your grave yet; that’d be no fun.” You pouted, and Seonghwa swallowed thickly, only to have that catch in his throat when you leaned into the booth. His whole body went rigid as you reached to the floor to grab your bag that had ‘fallen’ before leaning up just enough to peek over the top of the table. “My roommate called; she’s having a boy emergency, so I’ve gotta dip. Don’t have too much fun without me now.” Your tone was your normal teasing tone, but when your hand was not so discreetly brushed over Seonghwa’s lap, he felt his heart stop in his chest.

Then, standing straight, you sent them all a wink before turning and strutting out of the parlor, leaving all three of the boys stunned. Seonghwa felt like his lungs were about to combust from how long he had been holding his breath, not breathing in until Yunho kicked his leg, telling him that his lips were starting to turn blue.

Inhaling deeply, he felt his lungs burn, and he prayed that he would be able to make it through this next week of rehearsals without losing his head completely. Then, hopefully, he’d be able to figure out what the hell your deal was at the party.

–

As if the gods had answered his prayers, you hadn’t been on the same bullshit that whole week, mainly focused on making sure you played all of the right notes on your guitar. Not once had you made any dirty remark or even touched the man, which he wasn’t sure what was worse at this point after getting used to your hands on him at least once during practice.

“Have they told us what time we’re gonna be on yet?” You asked, looking over at Yunho as you placed your guitar back in its case. The taller male just shook his head, saying that they hadn’t received that email yet, which in turn caused you to grumble. “Useless dickwads.” You stepped off to the side with your phone in your hand to call the venue and figure out the time.

Seonghwa’s eyes trailed after your form, watching as annoyance contorted on your face when the call was put on hold. If there was one thing that you always got serious about, it was your guys' shows; you were like a built-in manager, and the boys knew with you around, they wouldn’t have to worry about some sketch ass venue screwing you over.

“If I didn’t know any better, you’ve got heart eyes for our residential minx.” San teased the older male, bumping his shoulder as he held his bass by the neck. 

Seonghwa looked over at the younger male with a cocked eyebrow; he was sure that he felt that he was just sexually frustrated, and you were the main one feeding into it. After fucking it out, he was certain that everything would just go back to normal.

Brushing San off, he just went back to reviewing the lyrics before y’all would practice one final time that night. Then the next day was your show and the night that Seonghwa was finally going to the bottom of your little antics.

And finally, that time rolled around.

You had just finished your show about an hour ago before splitting apart to go get ready for the after-party. However, the guys, of course, showed up before you, meeting one another at the entrance. Yunho looked around the hall, searching for you just in case they had missed you, but you were nowhere to be seen.

“Is y/n not here yet?” San asked, following behind Yunho and looking around the hall, but just like the older male, he found nothing.

“You keep looking; you might just find some hidden treasure.” You teased as you walked up to the trio, your lips pulling into a playful grin when they turned to look at you. All three pairs of eyes grew wide as they took in your attire as you did a small spin, “how do I look?” You asked, fixing the short skirt just a bit, not that it did too much.

Your dress was a deep cherry red with a black corset that hugged your curves perfectly; the sleeves only covered about your mid-bicep and down, leaving your shoulders completely bare.

“You look…” Seonghwa trailed on, words dying on his tongue as you turned to look at him, causing Yunho to jab his elbow into the dark-haired male’s side.

“You look amazing, y/n.” San complemented, causing you to smile brightly, bag clutched tightly in your hands.

“Thank you, Sannie.” You then turned and looked out into the crowd, a bright gleam in your eyes, noticing almost all of the people there, “you guys ready to mingle? Might be our chance to hit it big.” You gave them a determined smile before stepping towards Seonghwa, whose jaw tightened the closer you got.

“We’ll go find the drinks and you guys go talk to the famous people,” Yunho spoke hurriedly before shoving San along the way despite his protests.

Tilting your head, you watched as they walked off before turning back to Seonghwa, “must be thirsty, but what did you think, Hwa? Is it too much?” You asked the male, holding your arms up slightly, causing the ends of your dress to creep up.

“You look beautiful, but don’t you think it’s maybe too… short?” He asked almost cautiously, and you just looked up at him with doe eyes before looking down at yourself.

“Is it?” You asked, looking back up at him through your eyelashes, a teasing undertone in your voice. However, he didn’t get a chance to respond before you grabbed his arm, wrapping yourself around the limb and walking further into the large banquet hall. 

Further into the night, it seemed like you were just trying to push Seonghwa’s buttons; those once lingering touches turned into an intentional caress, and almost everything you said to him held a deeper meaning.

“Hwa is an amazing singer, knows just all of the right notes to hit.” You told a man that he had seen numerous times on television.

He was trying his best to keep up with you in conversations but was also fighting for his life every time that you would step back, knowing full well that he was right behind you, brushing your body over his, but more specifically, your ass kept hitting his crotch making it impossible to keep all of the blood from rushing south.

“Y/n.” His tone was one of warning as you pressed yourself back against him once again, his hands, this time, finding your hips to keep you in place. Your body shuddered as you felt his warm breath fan over the shell of your ear when he bent down, “Stop teasing, or I will not hesitate to drag you out of here.” He growled, finally having enough of your teasing, his muscles tense from trying to stop from popping a boner.

“But I’m not even doing anything, Hwa; why are you being mean?” You pouted, looking up at him with faux doe eyes, but he could see the mischievous gleam in those same eyes.

“That’s it.” In the next moment he had his hand wrapped around your wrist and was pulling you towards the doors of the banquet hall, not caring for the stares that the two of you were receiving.

Seonghwa didn’t say a word as he dragged you down the hall, and you couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement rush through your body. You had finally managed to make him snap, but you knew you could push his buttons just a little bit more.

“Hwa, where are we going? The party is that way.” You pointed over your shoulder but the taller male didn't say a word as he stopped in front of a hotel room and dug into his pocket before pulling out a keycard.

Heat flushed over your body as you watched him open the door in anticipation, and as soon as the door was open, he roughly pulled you into the room. Slamming the door shut behind you, he pushed you back against it, trapping you.

“Hwa–”

“Shut up.” He hissed before smashing his lips into yours, stealing all of the air out of your lungs. His hands gripped at your hips, pulling your body flush against his as your arms wrapped around his neck.

Seonghwa could’ve sworn that he was gonna go insane the moment a whimper fell from your lips when he bit down on your bottom lip. The sound went straight to his dick, which was straining hard against his pants.

You gasped when his hand on your lower back pulled you closer, causing you to feel him against your lower abdomen. He was bigger than you, that much you knew, but you never realized just how much bigger he was until this moment.

“Hwa.” You breathed out as his lips trialed from your lipstick-smeared lips to your jaw before finding a purchase on your neck. Your hands tugged at his suit jacket as the heat of the moment was starting to become overbearing.

It took no time for the both of you to make your way further into the hotel room; Seonghwa shrugged out of his shoes and suit jacket before letting you undo the buttons of his button-up. However, before he could take it off, you pushed him down on the edge of the bed.

You then stepped back, kicking off your heels before reaching behind you to grab the zipper of your dress. Seonghwa watched you with borderline predatory eyes as you pulled it down slowly, the sound almost overbearing and his patience starting to wear thin.

As soon as the zipper was done, you pulled your arms out of the sleeves before letting the dress drop to the ground, the fabric pooling at your feet. You stood there in nothing but your underwear seeing as you weren’t wearing a bra.

“Fuck.” Seonghwa cursed, palming himself through his slacks as he took in your body and you couldn’t help but almost feel shy under his intense gaze. His eyes then flickered back up to your face when he realized that he could finally live out the fantasy he had been thinking of almost every night. “C’mere doll.”

Your body automatically obeyed his command, stepping out of your dress and moving towards him. When you stopped in front of him, his hands found your hips, squeezing the soft flesh before letting his hand trail up your stomach and up between your breasts until he found your throat. A small gasp fell from your lips when he pulled you forward, and your knees buckled, causing you to drop to the ground in front of him.

“Much better,” He spoke softly, but the dark gleam in his eyes left a chill running down your spine. He let up on your neck before cupping your jaw, thumb brushing over your lips. “Now, I want to see how pretty you look with your lips around my dick. You can do that for me, can’t you, sweetheart?”

A borderline sadistic chuckle fell from his lips when you nodded, opening your mouth just enough for his thumb to slip inside. He pressed down on your tongue as you closed your lips around his digit, the sight was something beyond his imagination, but god, did it make him hard as a fucking rock.

He bit back a groan when you whined as he took his thumb from your lips a ring of red lipstick left behind on his skin. You pouted up at him but then your eyes flickered down to the obvious tent in his slack and you could feel your mouth start to water.

Rising up on your knees, you reached for his belt, quickly undoing the buckle despite the shakiness of your hands. Seonghwa just watched in amusement as you frantically tried to undo his slacks as quickly as possible. Once the button was undone and the zipper pulled down, he raised his hips, allowing you to wrap your fingers around the waistband of his slacks and boxers before pulling them down.

A cute little gasp fell from your swollen lips when his cock sprung free, almost hitting your cheek. Your eyes went wide as you took in his size, he was in every way bigger than any other man you had been with and a small seed of doubt started to grow in your head.

Noticing the conflict in your eyes, Seonghwa quickly kicked his pants and boxer off before reaching forward to place a gentle hand on top of your head. Looking up at him, you felt your core quiver at the endearing yet dominant expression on his face.

“You can take it, can’t you, doll? Hmm?” He hummed, petting your head softly, and you felt your heart flutter, and you instantly started to nod despite the uncertainty that settled in the pit of your stomach. You weren’t sure you’d be able to take him fully, but you’d sure as hell try. “Good girl. Now…” He moved his hand from your head down to your jaw once more, thumb pressing against your lips. “Open your mouth.”

Complying, you relaxed your jaw and parted your lips, sticking your tongue out just a bit, and Seonghwa gritted his teeth at your dazed eyes. Grabbing himself at the base, he slapped the head of his cock against your tongue before laying it on the wet muscle, letting you wrap your lips around him.

“Fuckkk.” He let out a low groan as you took more of him into your mouth; it took all of his willpower to not bust right then and there from how fucking phenomenal your mouth felt. It was nothing like he could have ever imagined.

Your tongue swirled around his tip before lowering your head once more, taking as much of him in your mouth as you could. Tears stung in your eyes when he hit the back of your throat, causing you to gag lightly. The heavenly moan that fell from the dark-haired male’s lips left you squirming in your spot. Your panties were soaked at this point.

Seonghwa looked down at you with hooded eyes as you pulled back to breathe, tongue pressing right along the underneath of his heavy cock. Biting his lip, he sat up just a bit as you took him fully in your mouth once more, but still not quite all of the way.

“C’mon doll, you can do better than that.” He breathed out, grabbing your hair and pulling it out of your face so he could see you clearly. His other hand brushed along your jaw, dark eyes trained on where your lips were wrapped around him. “Relax your jaw… there ya go, good girl.” He cooed, and you whined around him as he pushed your head down more until he completely invaded your throat, and your nose brushed against his pelvic bone. Tears blurred your vision before flowing down your cheeks from the lack of oxygen.

“Fucking hell, your mouth feels so damn good.” He groaned, holding your head in place, relishing in the way your throat contracted around him and the cute little tears that fell from your eyes as you looked up at him. After a few moments, he finally let up his grip before allowing you to pull up, but not fully off.

The sound and vibrations of your muffled moans and whines only spurred him on as he helped you take his length once more.

“Gonna cum in this pretty little mouth of yours.” He growled, sheathing himself fully in your mouth once more before his dick twitched against your tongue. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!” He moaned out as you grabbed his balls, giving them a gentle squeeze, and he came, painting the back of your throat white.

His hold finally relented, and you pulled off with a wet ‘pop,’ sputtering as you tried your best to swallow all of his cum, but there was just too much. Some of it coated your lips and chin, dripping down onto your breast, and Seonghwa thought he could cum once more just from the sight alone, his dick already growing hard once more.

“Holy hell.” He groaned, reaching out to wipe some of the cum and saliva cocktail on your chin off before shoving it back into your awaiting mouth. He watched with dark eyes as you sucked it off of his digit, and once it was all off, he pulled you up.

Your hands fell on his shoulders as you straddled his lap, lips instantly finding his in a messy kiss. His hands gripped your hips as he groaned at the taste of himself on your tongue. Fuck, it was hot, too hot, and he felt like he was about to combust.

“Hwa.” You whined as his lips trailed down your neck, licking up the stray drops of his own cum off of your chest before kissing you with full force. His tongue indeed your mouth, tasting every last inch of you he could reach.

He groaned into your mouth when your hips rolled against his in desperate need of some relief from your growing need. His hands landed on your ass, helping you grind against him, swallowing all of your little mewls and whines.

“God, you look so fucking beautiful like this.” He groaned, his senses going into overdrive as you leaned down, lips latching onto the skin of his neck. His whole body shuddered as you bit down on the junction of his neck before lapping at the wound.

“Need you, Hwa, please.” You moaned, fingers digging into his skin when his thumb pressed down on your clothed clit. The need was starting to become overbearing, leaving your brain hazy as you begged him to fuck you.

“Do you need my cock doll?” He cooed as you buried your face in his neck, but you mewled out a ‘yes,’ causing him to chuckle. He stopped your movements, eliciting another muffled whine from your lips, but you were quickly silenced when he moved your panties to the side, not even bothering to take them off.

He lifted your hips with ease before using his free hand to pull your head out of his neck, “I wanna see your face when you sink down on my cock, sweetheart.”

You looked at him with hooded eyes before reaching down to line his aching cock with your entrance before slowly sinking down. Your jaw fell slack as he slowly filled your tight cunt. The stretch almost burned if it wasn’t for your slick.

“Hwa! Oh my god! You’re so big!” You cried out as you continued to take him into your needy cunt. Your words only stroked the man’s ego as he smirked at you. He didn’t even have you fully seated on him and you were already starting to lose yourself, it was quite the sight.

“C’mon baby, you’re almost there.” He cooed, brushing your hair out of your face as your eyes rolled back when you fully sank down on his cock. “There ya go, such a good little thing.” His words went straight to your pussy, causing you to clench around him, a pathetic moan falling from your lips.

“So f-full.” You choked out, legs quivering on either side of his hips. He felt like he was in your womb, and he might as well be as his tip pushed against your cervix, threatening to break through.

Seonghwa smirked, pulling your face to his and latching his lips onto yours in a mess kiss that was more teeth than anything else. His hand then fell to your hip, slowly rocking you against him, and your whole body fell forward from the overwhelming pleasure. No matter how little he moved he was still hitting all of the right places to have you seeing stars.

Looking down, he caught sight of something that had his cock twitching in your walls; there at the bottom of your tummy was a prominent bulge. He cussed to himself as he watched it move as he rolled your hips, soaking in all of the cute little noises that you were making.

“H-Hwa!” You choked out when he lifted your hips before letting you drop back down, his eyes still on the bulge.

“Fuck. Look, sweetheart.” He grabbed the back of your neck, pulling you out of his neck before making you look down. Your walls clenched around his length as you took in what he was showing you, your hand reaching down to press against it only to make the both of you moan.

“You’re so deep, Hwa.” You croaked out, looking up at him with hazy eyes, tears still flowing down your flushed cheeks, and he felt his sanity snap.

“Hold on, doll,” He instructed, and you looked at him in confusion until he lifted your hips until they were hovering over him and thrust up into you sharply.

A series of broken and loud moans fall from your lips as he sets a brutal pace, fucking up into your cunt like his life depended on it. Your eyes rolled back as your body slumped forward, all of your muscles feeling as if they were jelly.

“F-Fuck! Hwa, s-slow down!” You cried out, your mind short-circuiting from how quickly your orgasm was creeping up on you. It felt as if your entire being was on the verge of combusting.

“I’m sorry baby, I can’t; you just feel too good.” He moaned, wrapping his arm around your body. Your body felt like heaven wrapped around him, and he felt as if he was going insane. His lips latched onto the skin of your neck as he felt you shudder against him, a loud moan ripping from your throat as your orgasm hit you like a tidal wave.

“That’s it, baby, let go. Let it all go.” He talked you through it as his hips kept their relentless pace, easily throwing your body into a state of overstimulation. Choked sobs fell from your lips as your nails raked down his back, the pleasure driving you to the brink of insanity. The edges of your vision turned white when you felt another orgasm building rapidly. “I’m gonna fill you up so much that you’ll be dripping for days.” He groaned right in your ear, and you didn’t even get the chance to even warn him before your high came crashing down once again, your whole body trembling as Seonghwa pulled your body flush against his, cumming deep in your walls.

Your ears started to ring as you completely lay against Seonghwa. All of the bones in your body were rendered useless. Seonghwa’s hands smoothed over your sides, comforting you until you fully came down from your high.

“Hwa…” Your voice was hoarse as you spoke, causing him to turn his head, finding you staring up at him. “I think I love you.” You told him bluntly causing him to let out a short laugh, hands stopping at your hips.

“Right, try telling me that again when you’re not stuffed full of my cock.” He shook his head, jaw tight as annoyance started to creep into his mind.

Blinking slowly, you lift your body and reach forward, cupping his face in your hands and making him look at you. He felt his breath catch in his throat at the sincerity and admiration that gleamed in your eyes.

“I’m serious, Hwa; why else do you think I was trying so hard to get your attention?” You spoke softly, scared that he might tell you to fuck off, but much to your relief, he leaned forward, connecting his forehead with yours.

“I love you too, doll, even when you drive me absolutely insane.” He omitted, causing you to laugh softly before leaning forward to capture his lips in a gentle kiss. His hands held you close as the both of you savored the moment, even if it led to a very long night and you losing your walking privileges the next day.

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🩷My Favorite Ateez Fics❤️ (pt.2)

I do not own any of these fics, I just enjoyed reading them! Most of these fics are smutty, so please, no minors! ⭐️ = My absolute favorite fics! This is part 2 because I couldn't tag anyone else in the last one.

OT8

The Princess by @mimikittysblog (bonus ending) (Prequel)

The One With the Vampire Royals and Their Doll by @fizzyapplecandy (matz)

The One With the Shy Bunny and the Rowdy Cat by @fizzyapplecandy (woohwa)

Poly Text: Prank Edition by @mimikittysblog

The Library of Illusions by @kwanisms

You Make Me So Thirsty by @skzdust (woosan)

Babysitting Aniteez by @ateezlibrary

Shadows Behind Metal by @crimsonbubble (hongjoong & mingi)

Hongjoong

Til' Our Next Eclipse by @xuchiya

Cash, Grass, or Ass? By @last-words-ofashootingstar

Pretty by @last-words-ofashootingstar

The Heart of a True Beliver by @last-words-ofashootingstar

Sweet Punishment by @stxrrywoo

Seonghwa

Makeshift Chemistry by @sweetinsaniiity

Filthy Plaything by @hwashotcheeto

I See Red by @mint-yooxgi

Foxglove by @velvetdolor

Burn, Baby, Burn by @sanjoongie

Yunho

The Amazing Spider-Man by @seongsangssbitch (Pt. 2)

Hunted by @whatudowhennooneseesyou (Pt.2)

Exorcise the Devil by @yungistiny

Devour by @last-words-ofashootingstar

Yeosang

Watch Your Mouth by @ice-bread4

San

NSFW Audio by @gingersxng

Sugar-Coated Sin by @reveriebae

Tight Squeeze by @crimsonbubble

Mingi

Dr. Facilier by @lilacmingi

Heavy by @tangerineastronaut

The One With the Shy Tiger by @fizzyapplecandy (bonus)

Ruin Me by @yungistiny

Wooyoung

Bubble Gummm by @outlawinthisworld

A Spoon Full of Trouble by @wooyoungiewritings

Bite by @atiny-desire

Ruin Me by @last-words-ofashootingstar

Jongho

Little Bears and Tiny Stars by @skteezcursed

Dilf Jongho by @last-words-ofashootingstar

[stxrrywoo]

THAT FUCKIN PICTURE HAS ME DYING PLSSS 😭

rumi stronger than me bc I would've sucked the skin off his dick off his looked at me like that

[stxrrywoo]

ᴍɢ|[ᴍ]|ʙʀᴇᴇᴅɪɴɢ

Big! Alpha Mingi x Omega Virgin Reader *Smut Warning* Word Count: 1145 Summary: Mingi needs an omega to breed and here you are.  Drabble Masterlist

For an alpha, the next best thing after occupying territory is reproduction. Ensuring the inheritance of one's own bloodline is the foundation of a strong tribe. As the leader, Mingi has never been able to find a suitable mate; he is too big, in every aspect. Compared with him, the omegas in the pack are too tiny, maybe too small enough he would break them as soon as mating started.

Until he met you. 

You were a prisoner of war but he could tell you were different. You showed no fear towards him, at least not in the way he expected. The potent aroma of wood, combined with the scents of gun oil and whiskey, didn't not cause you to flinch; instead, you leaned in to inhale his scent.

Heat, that for sure, both of you were in rut. You felt a strong attraction towards one another, and there were no emotional obstacles in your way─the anger over the destruction of your clan paled in comparison to your instincts and those of a dominant alpha. 

Mingi's instincts were also flaring, telling him two things: you were a healthy breeder, and you were in need of being pinned down. His eyes ran over your form, your curve, making him wonder for a moment exactly how many rounds you could take without needing a little, or a long rest. 

Of course, he would find it out. 

"You'd love my dick, don't you? So big for you…little bunny" Mingi positioned himself behind you, leveling his dripping dick with your pussy. His girthy cock just fit perfectly between your tight asses. You could feel every vein scraping every inch of your skin as he rocked his hips. 

"Yes..I love it…" You found yourself answering him without thinking. All was overwhelmed and you could only follow your omega instincts. 

"I'm going to fill you with my pups, you get it?" He kept his hands on the top of your butt, spreading it each time he thrust with rhythm to give more space to his throbbing cock. Translucent white liquid oozed from the swollen tip, flowing down along the curve and soaking your buttcrack. The sticky feeling made him let out a low roar— oh, it must be good to fill you up with his seeds, his pups. And you'll be the omega who's heavy with his cums, the mother of his kids. 

"Pretty…pretty…pretty…my…my…my…"

Slightly rapid breathing mixed with sweet, broken whispers that barely reached your ears, your brain spinning from the overwhelming lust and overstimulation. What you could do was ass in the air, lay on the wet mattress that soaked with both of your sweat and cums that evidence of previous multiple orgasms and let him do all the things he wants. 

He guided his long, thick dick to your clit, which was red and swollen from the rough eating out and fingering. Lining up against your entrance, he dragged his tip up and down from your pussy to the leaking clit before starting to split you in half. 

God — he is big, too big for your tiny frame. But he will make it fit —no—he must. You've never been stretched like this – different from his fingers and tongue – it's thicker, longer and harder. You couldn't think straight, your heat driving your instincts into overdrive. All you knew was you wanted to submit to him, let him breed you. 

He slammed his hips into you, giving your cunt a number of harsh slap while his fat knot met your pussy with a loud patting sound. The excitement from the tightness and the warmth of your ruined cunt caused him to let out a low groan. The white seed oozed out as his tip met your spongy walls harshly, purposely. 

The pain was sharp, but in a perfect way. Shattered moans and soft whimpers escaped your tongue, his every push driving the oxygen out of your lungs. He didn't pause, didn't relent, not for a goddamn second.

A thin strand of sperm trickled down to the knot, swaying with his thrust, the seeds cascading down your legs, as if he were claiming you in every conceivable manner.

"I'm going to fill you up, make you round and heavy with our puppies. They'll be strong and healthy, like their father. You want that, don't you?"

"Yes…" You managed to say, shivering at his possessive tone and the promise of being bred full. "Please..I want that." You could almost picture it, could almost feel the weight of the pup inside you, and it made your heart ache with a primal need. "Fill me up." 

"Mate." He let out a low growl, repeating it over and over, as if it was the only thing he knew. "Mine, Mine, Mine." 

His fingers suddenly moved up, grasping your waist tightly as he leaned down to press his cock deeper. He tugged your body back to meet his hips slap, his tip gave a harsh crush to the entrance of your reproductive cavity. A high note gasp tore from your chest as your fist curled around the material of the mattress, clinging to it like a lifeline. 

"Let me in, dear." That was not a beg, a plea but a command. Both of his hands grabbed the headboard as a support, his knuckles turning white as he shoved his tip deeper and deeper. Every snap of his dick made the cheap bunk creak. The base of the knot attempted to squeeze in your vaginal, humping your fold around his ball. 

A tingling sensation coursed through your limbs like a jolt of electricity as the climax drew near. There was a need for release, a need to push forward. He knew you; the way your entrance would slightly part each time he arrived there made his alpha instincts roar.

A low groan came out from his body as he quickened his pace, tapping the same spot with the same force and speed. "Fuck…yes…!!" The orgasm brought both of you to heaven. He slammed one—two— times to finally shove his knot to fit in your velvet vaginal. 

The sperm surged forth in a stream, enveloping you completely and saturating every nook and cranny. He continued to move, fully sinking down his cock within your cunt  until he hit the most profound depth, then pulled back just a bit before plunging in once more.

"You feel my knot, hm? So big and good, right?" His hand climbed on your neck, tightening around it firmly but not painful. His murmurs were akin to venom, his pure, unbridled need compelling you to yield to him, permitting him to mark you with his wood, whiskey and gun oil scent.

"Yes…alpha…" "My good girl…" He brought you into a lazy yet full of possessive kiss, his tongue delving into your mouth to deepen the kiss. Now, you are his forever omega. 

tag list: @angelsaway, @yeosangcutie0615, @monsta-x-jagi, @sunnysidesins, @xidkkk, @vtyb23

[stxrrywoo]

PROVE IT TO YOU ── j.yh

synopsis ; you could feel the end of your relationship coming, and yunho saw his opportunity to finally take his chances to show you just how much better he was than that asshole you called your boyfriend.

pairing(s) ; yunho x f!reader

☆ ── wc. ; 3.5k ☆ ── genre ; frat boy!yunho, uni au, angst, a small bit of fluff, smut ☆ ── tw. ; MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!!, cussing, kissing, infidelity, unprotected sex, dom!yunho x sub!reader, slight size kink, big dick!yunho, biting/marking, fingering, clit play, breast play, teasing, begging, yunho is just a little bit possessive, petnames (baby, darling, sweetheart, my love), semi-rough sex, multiple orgasms, praising, creampie, readers bf hears from the other room, sloppy makeout, lmk if I missed anything!

It was maybe close to three in the morning, and you were still awake as your so-called boyfriend slept peacefully on his bed. You had tagged along with him and your other friends who lived in the frat house to hang out; however, as soon as the others excused themselves to either leave or go to bed, you were left alone with him. At first, you thought you two could watch a movie before going to bed, but he just hummed while scrolling through his phone. He lay in bed while you sat on the ground.

“Just put on whatever you want.” His tone was uninterested as you turned to look at him and he didn’t even take a moment to look at you.

Defeated, you just put on a random show to watch, knowing that he wouldn’t pay attention to anything. You had planned a whole night for the two of you after everyone had left, seeing as he had been out of town with his family for the past two weeks. Yet now he acted as if you were the least important thing to him.

The movie hadn’t even played halfway through when you heard his soft snores behind you; looking over your shoulder, you saw that he was sprawled out all over the queen-sized bed. Letting out a huff, you rolled your eyes before going back to the movie.

Until you started to get tired, but you didn’t really feel like sleeping in the same bed as your boyfriend right now. However, you also couldn’t just leave because you had ridden in with your boyfriend, and everyone was already asleep.

You stood to your feet before bending down and grabbing your phone off of the ground, then walking out of the room, not bothering to turn anything off. The house was quiet, which was a strange thing to you because the frat house was always lively, but you just shrugged it off before carefully making your way down the stairs. Getting to the first floor, you looked around the dark room with the small light of your phone’s lock screen and made your way to the front door.

Unlocking the door, you pulled it open and slipped out of the house. As soon as you stepped outside, you were met with the harsh, cold winter winds, causing you to shiver. Shutting the door, you walked over to the step, sat down, and pulled your phone out again.

Opening the screen, you thought about using the rideshare app to get a ride back to the dorms, but it was a Friday night, and it was late at night, so you quickly closed the app once more. You debated walking back, but you were all the way across campus, and once again, it was late.

“Fucking hell.” You cursed quietly as you shoved your hands into the pockets of your coat along with your phone as the cold started to settle into your bones.

Leaning against the railings, you just watched as a few cars drove by, and you could feel yourself starting to drift off. Your eyes fluttered closed once more, and you hadn’t even heard the front door open behind you.

“Why are you trying to sleep outside?” His voice startled you right awake, and your whole body twisted as you looked up at Yunho. He stood just a few feet behind you with his arms crossed over his chest, his hair a mess, making you believe that he had just woken up. Your heart beat rapidly against your ribcage as you looked at him. Ever since you had been introduced to him, there has been an unspoken attraction, but you never act on it because of your boyfriend.

Swallowing thickly, you turned away, “I’d rather sleep out here than in there.” Your voice was soft as you pulled your knees to your chest, your skirt riding up your hips.

Yunho eyed you carefully before stepping forward and taking a seat next to you, leaving a comfortable space between your bodies. You looked over at him for a moment before turning back to look at the empty street.

“I figured you would be cozy in bed with fuckface.” You couldn’t help but let out a small laugh at his choice words knowing very well that Yunho and your boyfriend never got along, but you had no idea why.

After a few moments, you inhaled deeply before breathing out, watching your breath fog in the air. “I would be, but he seemed to be more interested in whatever was on his phone than me.” You let out a short laugh before looking over at Yunho, who was staring at you with an unreadable expression.

Yunho’s jaw tightened as he looked at you. He wasn’t sure how anyone could treat you so harshly. If your boyfriend wasn’t just bluntly ignoring you, he was short and seemed uninterested in doing anything that involved you unless it was with your group of friends. Yunho hated it and had believed that he could treat you so much better, but you never left that asshole; far too kind to end things.

But tonight, Yunho had enough, and he was determined to show you that you deserved so much more.

“Yunho?” You called out to the tall male, waving a hand in front of his face, trying to snap him out of whatever daze he had fallen into.

A gasp fell from your lips when he grabbed your wrist, pulling you into him. Your other hand flew out to catch yourself, landing right on his thigh. With wide eyes, you looked up to ask him what he was doing, but he cut you off as his lips smashed into yours. His tongue swiped over your lips, the sweet taste of your lipgloss invading his taste buds. It wasn’t until his hand wrapped around the back of your neck that you pushed away from him with wide eyes.

“We can’t.” Your voice was quiet, eyes glued to your lap, and Yunho let out a deep sigh. He leaned forward, laying his forehead against yours.

“Forget about that jerk, y/n; he doesn’t deserve you.” He told you, his thumb brushing over your bottom lip, and you looked up at him with misty eyes. “Let me take care of you. Let me show you how you deserve to be treated. Please.”

Your brain turned into a warzone as you stared into his eyes, contemplating the repercussions of your action. There was no love in your relationship with your boyfriend anymore, and you were sure that he would take the first chance he could to leave you.

Yunho was so much more than he was, and deep down, you knew that; he was always attentive to your needs and cared more than your boyfriend has ever in the entirety of your relationship. The only thing that held you back was you were too scared to leave your boyfriend, but now you couldn't care less. If he wasn’t going to care for you correctly, Yunho would.

And that’s all it took for you to lean forward to seal your lips over Yunho’s once more.

Yunho’s grip on your neck tightened, pulling you closer to his body, wanting you as close as physically possible. Your lips were soft against his and tasted like sweet cherries; it was driving him nuts. Once the both of you were out of air, you pulled apart, a small string of saliva still connecting your lips.

“Let’s go inside.” Yunho rasped, and you quickly nodded before standing up with him and following him back into the house.

As soon as you were inside his bedroom, Yunho’s lips were back on yours, stealing all the air from your lungs. His hands cupped your face as he stepped back, leading you to his bed. You let out a gasp when the back of your knees hit the edge of his bed, and you fell back.

Yunho chuckled before crawling over your body, trapping you with his and bringing his lips back down to yours. His tongue slipped into your mouth, exploring every inch, trying to memorize every part. Your hands moved up to wrap around his shoulders, pulling him even closer to you.

“God, I can’t even tell you how long I’ve waited for this.” He groaned against your lips as your hips rolled up, brushing against his growing erection. Heat pooled in your core, and the pressure was almost unbearable as he moved away to look down at you.

“Yunho.” You whined softly, hands tugging at his shirt, causing him to smirk, his hand moving to grab your chin.

“What do you want, baby?” He asked, pulling your attention back to him, and he felt his dick twitch in his sweat at the needy and lustful look in your eyes.

“You. I just want you.” You breathed out, wrapping your hand around his wrist as you looked up at him.

“How could I tell you no when you look so desperate.” He teased, his thumb brushing over your swollen lips before moving his hands down to your skirt. “But I gotta prep you first, darling.”

You opened your mouth to protest but the sharp look he gave you instantly had you closing your lips once more. Yunho then unzipped your skirt before pulling it down your legs and throwing it somewhere in his room. Not even seconds after the cloth left his hand he grabbed your shirt, telling you to sit up and pulling it off.

Yunho felt like his body was about to combust at the sight of your pretty lace lilac lingerie, the cloth hugging your curves in all of the right places. You felt small under his gaze as he continued to stare at you, his fingers tracing along the seams. A soft moan fell from your lips when he brushed over your erect nipple.

“Did you wear this for him?” His voice was low as he leaned over your body again, face inches away from yours, and you just looked up at him with hooded eyes.

“It’s for you now.” You cooed, cupping his face as you looked up at him, brushing your thumb over his bottom lip.

Yunho smirks, his large hand grabbing your waist, causing your back to arch up, giving him just enough room to unclasp your bra. Once the piece of clothing was off of your body and off somewhere in the room, Yunho’s lips latched onto your collarbone.

He left a trail of hot, open-mouthed kisses down your chest until he got to your soft mounds. A sharp moan fell from your lips when he took one of your buds into his mouth. Yunho took his time with your chest, marking almost every inch of skin he possibly could, relishing in the sounds that left your pretty lips.

“Yunho…” You whined, back arching against him as his hand slipped under your underwear, cupping your wet heat. The feeling of his hands on your body was electrifying, like nothing that you’ve felt before.

“Already so wet for me,” He groaned against your skin, moving up to your neck as his slender fingers pressed against your clit.

A choked moan fell from your lips as he started to circle your sensitive bud, his lips pressing wet kisses along your jugular. He soaked in all of the noises you made as your fingers tugged at his shirt; he was determined to make sure that you only knew his name.

“Yu–” You were cut off when he slipped a finger into your tight cunt, brushing over spots that you’ve never been able to reach. Tears pricked at your eyes as he kept a steady pace, watching you closely and studying all of the expressions you made.

“You’re so tight, sweetheart. I’m not sure you’ll be able to take me.” He pouted as he added a second finger, stretching you out and pulling another moan from your swollen lips.

“I-I can take it, I promise!” You choked out, looking up at him with so much need, and your hand wrapped around the back of his neck.

“You’re such a good little thing, aren’t you?” He hummed, picking up his pace after adding a third finger. 

You’ve never felt this full before, and your high was right on the tip of your tongue; you just needed a little bit more. Noticing, Yunho pressed his thumb against your clit, circling the nub in time with his thrusts causing your eyes to roll back as you came undone.

“Yunho!”  You cried out his name as he worked you through your orgasm, his lips pressing against your temple.

“I’ve got you, baby. Let it all go.” He spoke softly, his pace slowing to a stop, and you lay there breathing heavily. Yunho pulled his fingers from your soaping cunt, and wrapped them around the flimsy fabric before pulling them down your legs.

Your body still felt like it was on fire, the burning need for more almost suffocating as you sat up. A chuckle left Yunho’s mouth as you tugged at his shirt, begging him to take it off.

“You’re so cute when you’re all needy.” He cooed as he pulled his shirt over his head and pulled his sweats down his hips, letting them pool on the ground.

Your eyes went wide, seeing the outline of his cock under his boxers; he was big. Noticing your expression, Yunho grabbed your chin and pulled your eyes back to his. Leaning forward before he sealed your lips in another kiss as he laid you back down, hands traveling down to your hips.

He pulled away for a moment, but you tried to pull him back, not getting enough of his taste, and he pressed a kiss on the corner of your lips, “Hold on, I need to grab a condom.” He then moved to make a grab at his nightstand, but you quickly sat up, grabbing his arm.

“No! I want to feel all of you, Yun, please.” You pleaded with him, your bottom lip jutting out as you looked at him. He looked back at you in shock, wondering if he had heard you correctly. “I’m on the pill, please.”

Yunho felt like he could cum right then and there at the thought of fucking you raw, but then he started to wonder if you let your boyfriend fuck you raw too. Noticing the conflict in his eyes, you reached up, cupping his face.

“He’s never fucked me without a condom, just you.” Your voice was soft, and Yunho looked at you for a long moment before his lips crashed into yours once more.

“I love you, fuck. I love you so much.” He told you, and he tugged his boxers down, letting his aching cock spring free. He pulled your hips closer to his, not once leaving your lips in the process, even swallowing all of your moans as he teased your entrance with his tip.

“Fuck! Yunho, please!” You whined, rolling your hips, trying to get him to push in already, and he smirked.

He watched your face contort in pleasure as he started to push into your wet cunt, splitting you open, and you gasped out. You started to question whether or not you would actually be able to take him as tears started to spill from the corner of your eyes.

“C’mon, sweetheart, you said you could take it.” Yunho teased as he continued to push into you, and you choked out his name.

“I can– fuck!” You cried, wanting to be good and take all of him, and Yunho watched in amusement as you brought your hand up to cover your mouth as your moans got louder.

Yunho was almost fully in when you grabbed his wrist that was beside you, your brain going hazy at the sudden fullness. Incoherent babbles fell from your lips, and Yunho chuckled as he took in your already fucked out state.

“I’m not even fully in you yet, and I’ve already fucked you stupid.” He sat up a bit to grab your hips, using the leverage to push the rest of the way in. A choked moan fell from your lips at the sudden movement, your eyes rolling back. “God, you feel so fucking good, sweetheart.” He groaned, fighting off the urge to move, wanting you to get adjusted first.

“Y-Yunho…” You breathed out; all of your nerves felt like they were on fire, but it still wasn’t enough. “Fuck me, please!” Your eyes cracked open, gazing up at him with a teary gaze and Yunho felt the last bit of his composure crumble away.

“My pleasure, baby.” He growled before pulling out and slamming back into you, eliciting a loud moan.

Yunho’s pace was relentless, allowing no room for you to breathe, and stars danced across your vision. Your moans were bouncing off the walls, and Yunho was sure that the neighbors could hear how good he was fucking you. Then he suddenly remembered that your boyfriend was still asleep in the next room, and a sinister smirk spread across his face.

“You’re mine now, sweetheart.” He told you, leaning down to press a kiss against your jaw, and you nodded your head, all words lost to you. Kissing his way up to your ear, he nipped at your earlobe, causing your body to shiver, and another broken moan fell from your lips. “Tell me who you belong to, baby.”

“You,”

“Say my name,” Yunho growled, pulling away to pick up his pace once more, and you let out a pitiful squeak.

“Yunho.” You cried out, fingers wrapping around his wrist as your head fell back when he brushed over your sweet spot.

However, that wasn’t good enough for Yunho, “louder.”

“Yunho!” His name fell from your lips even louder than last time, but again, it wasn’t quite enough for the male.

“Louder!”

“YUNHO!” You screamed his name when he pressed down on your clit, causing stars to cloud your vision, your high right around the corner.

A triumphant smile spread across Yunho’s face when he heard movement on the other side of the wall, knowing full well that your boyfriend had heard you. The smile was soon wiped away, replaced with a groan as you tightened around his swollen cock.

“Fuck!” He cursed as he felt his own high creep up on him, and he knew he wasn’t going to last much longer, especially if you kept squeezing him like that.

“Yun, ‘m close!” You cried out, back arching off of the bed as the knot in the pit of your stomach tightened.

“It’s okay, sweetheart, cum for me. Make a mess all over my cock.” His words were the last push you needed before you came all over his cock. He groaned as he looked down to see the milky white ring forming around the base of his cock.

“Yunho!” You cried out as he continued to fuck into you at his merciless pace, white spots littering your vision as he abused your sweet spot.

“I’m almost there, baby, just a little bit more.” He cooed, leaning down to capture your lips with his in a sweet kiss as his thrusts became sloppy before he shook in your hold as he came, painting your velvet walls white. “F-Fucking hell.”

Coming down from your highs, Yunho laid on your chest after he pulled out. Both of you just lay there as you tried to catch your breath, your fingers running through Yunho’s hair as he held you close.

You were then snapped out of your trance when you heard movement in the next room, realizing that your boyfriend’s room was right next to Yunho’s, and your heart dropped. Noticing the change in your mood, Yunho lifted his head, resting his chin on your chest.

“What’s wrong, my love?” He asked, and your heart swelled at the endearing pet name.

“I think he heard everything,” You whispered as you glanced down at him, worry written all over your features and Yunho let out a sigh before pushing himself up until he was hovering over you once again.

“He definitely heard something, but it’s his loss. You’re mine now.” He told you before leaning down and kissing you once again, his kiss filled with so much love and need it pushed all other thoughts away.

After a few moments he pulled away, cupping your face in his hand, his thumb brushing over your cheek. You wrapped your hand around his wrist as you looked up at him with a soft smile, soaking in all of the affection he was giving you. Pulling him back down, your eyes fluttered closed as his lips brushed over yours.

“I’m all yours.” You confirmed his statement before sealing the kiss, all thoughts of your ex-boyfriend no longer clouding your mind. It was all replaced with Yunho and the feeling of his lips and body on yours, showering you with all of the love and appreciation that you deserved.

© 𝐬𝐭𝐱𝐫𝐫𝐲𝐰𝐨𝐨 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓 | 𝙙𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙡, 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙚, 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚, 𝙤𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠

𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐫 : 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙖 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧𝙨. 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙥𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙟𝙤𝙮𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙣 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙡𝙮

[stxrrywoo]

SWEET SOUNDS ── j.yh

synopsis ; it was just a normal friday evening, yunho was out with the guys, so you had the house to yourself. except for when yunho's friends come barging in with what looks like a drunk yunho, but to your surprise, they tell you he got into wooyoung's stash of aphrodisiac chocolate. not your stuck with trying to help your boyfriend without crossing a line except the sweet sounds he makes is making it extremely hard to keep a level head.

pairing(s) ; bf!yunho x f!reader

☆ ── wc. ; 2.4k ☆ ── genre ; smut ☆ ── tw. ; MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!!, kissing, cussing, use of aphrodisiacs, mentions of weed, dub!con, teasing, low-key subby yunho, petnames (babe, baby, my love, love, good boy...), oral (m. receiving), dacryphilia, overstimulation, messy makeout, biting/marking, lmk if I missed anything!

It was Friday night, and much like any other week, your boyfriend was out with his friends, so that meant you were left to your own devices. You decided that tonight, you were just going to order in and catch up on the new series that your friends were hounding you to watch.

You were about halfway through the series, the food containers long forgotten on the coffee table while you slowly sipped on your soda, fully immersed in the show. Then the front door flew open, causing you to nearly jump out of your skin, the drink in your hands falling and spilling all over the floor.

Turning around, you found San and Mingi lugging Yunho into the apartment with Wooyoung following close behind, giggling about something. Upon seeing Yunho’s flushed face, you knew something wasn’t right, so you stood and walked towards them, worry blooming in your chest.

“I thought you guys weren’t drinking tonight?” You asked, looking over at Mingi, who just chuckled nervously, your eyes then went to San, who looked like he hadn’t even touched a drop of alcohol. 

“We didn’t drink,” Wooyoung told you, his lips curling in to keep himself from laughing, which only made you more confused and a little frustrated.

“Then why does he look like he just downed four bottles of soju?” You asked, pointing at your boyfriend, who was mumbling something.

San cleared his throat before pulling Yunho towards you, and as soon as you were within arm's length, Yunho pulled himself from San and Mingi’s hold and fell right onto you. It took all of your strength to keep both of you from collapsing to the floor. Heat rushed up your neck when he whined against you, his hands finding your hips to pull you closer.

Mingi was the first to speak, trying to quell the thick tension in the room. “We didn’t drink but…” The poor man trailed on, not quite sure how to explain it to you, while Yunho nuzzled his face in your neck like a puppy would.

“Oh, for God's sake.” Wooyoung stepped around the taller male and looked at you with a smirk, “Your boyfriend here took it upon himself to raid my kitchen, and well, he found some laced chocolate.”

“You gave him weed candy?” You asked with wide eyes, worried that he might have eaten too much, given how he was acting and how hot he was to the touch.

“Aphrodisiacs actually.” He corrected you, “and he ate them of his own accord.” 

Your eyes flickered from Wooyoung to Yunho, who was starting to get more handsy, his face flushed a bright red, and his eyes were lidded as he looked at you.

“By the time we noticed, he had already eaten half of them.” San added on, rubbing the back of his neck nervously, “So we brought him so that you could fix the… problem.”

You couldn’t really be mad at them because they didn’t do anything wrong, though you will question why Wooyoung just had aphrodisiac chocolate lying around. With a sigh, you bid them a farewell and waited till they were out of the door before walking your dazed boyfriend over to the couch. Sitting him down with a huff, you stood straight, hands propped on your hips as he looked up at you with glossy eyes.

“What am I gonna do with you?” You asked, reaching out to brush some of the hair out of his face, “Let me get you some water before I try to figure this out.” 

However, before you could make it too far, Yunho’s hand clasped around your wrist, pulling you back to him and right into his lap.

“Yun, what are you–” You were cut off when he leaned forward, latching his lips to yours. The kiss was sloppy and rushed as his hands pulled at your hips, trying to get you closer. After a few moments, you managed to pull away, chest heaving from the lack of oxygen.

“Help me, it’s so hot.” He whined, his forehead leaning against yours as he pulled at the collar of his shirt. His body felt as if it were on fire, and you were acutely aware of how hard he was. You swallowed thickly, trying to keep your cool, and pushed him back until he was leaning against the couch.

“You’re drugged, babe, let me get you some water or something.” You muttered, averting your gaze from his knowing full well you’d give in if he gave you his puppy eyes.

“No, please, baby.” He whimpered as his hip lifted slightly, causing you to gasp, your hands reaching out to grab something before you fell. “It hurts so bad.” 

A war broke out in your head as you tried to decide what to do. You knew that if you did nothing, he would be in pain for hours until the toxin left his system, or try and get him off in order for it to let up.

His whiny pleas, along with his wandering hands, made it hard for you to think of anything, but you finally came to the conclusion that you would rather help him than leave him to suffer for god, who knows how long. So, inhaling sharply, you situated yourself until you were straddling his hips and grabbed his face in your hands until he focused solely on you.

“I’ll help you, but after this we’re going to bed, okay?” You asked, heart racing under your ribs as he looked at you with hooded eyes, his lips still swollen from your previous kiss.

“I need you so bad…” He whined as he leaned forward, trying to kiss you again, but you just leaned back, causing another whine to leave his lips. The sound went straight to your heated core, and it took everything in you not to give in completely.

“No.” You breathed out, leaning back to take in his glossy eyes that were pleading with you. This was a whole new experience for you. Normally, Yunho is the one in control, always so sure of what he wants and how he wants it, but seeing him like this was a whole new kind of excitement. You couldn’t help but feel a sort of power at the moment, knowing that he lies in your hands at the moment.

Then an idea popped into your head, and a smirk spread across your lips, and your hands wandered from his shoulders and down his abdomen. His body reacted to your every move, his hips bucking slightly, and the symphony of whines that left his plush lips.

“If you want my help…” You started as you reached the hem of his shirt, wrapping your fingers around it, “I need you to be a good boy and sit back.” Your words instantly had him nodding, back meeting the couch once more, causing you to smirk.

You then started to pull his shirt up, revealing his skin inch by inch, and your eyes drank in his toned abdomen. Yunho watched with wide, teary eyes as you pulled the edge of his shirt towards his face, your finger tapping his lips.

“Now I need you to keep quiet for me, baby, can’t have the neighbors hearing us.” You told him sweetly as he parted his lips slowly, allowing you to tuck the fabric in his mouth. He let out a needy whimper as his lips closed around the shirt, but he still nodded nonetheless.

Once the shirt was secure, you let your hands fall to his chest, scraping your nails along his skin lightly as you trailed down his abdomen. His breathing picked up the closer you got to his jeans, and the small, muffled noises only spurred you on as you leaned forward to press a kiss right on his sternum. 

You trailed down his chest, leaving wet, open-mouth kisses in your wake, stopping every once in a while to pay special attention to spots that got you a reaction from the boy. The closer you got to the band of his jeans, the louder his muffled moans got, and his hips bucked up.

“Stay still, love,” You told him, pressing your hands down flat on his hips to push him back down onto the couch. He groaned, head falling back as you continued to tease him, fingers tracing over his aching bulge and he swore that he would end up cumming like this.

However, you relented your touch when you felt he was getting a little too close, which only caused him to whine into the fabric in his mouth. With a smirk, you slid from his lap, your knees resting on the floor in front of him, and undid the button of his jeans and told him to lift his hips, which he did instantly.

A small gasp fell from your lips as you pulled his pants down along with his boxers allowing his hard cock to spring free. No matter how many times you’ve seen your boyfriend's dick the sheer size never fails to catch you off guard. His tip was swollen with small beads of precum leaking from the slit, flushed an angry red.

Quickly recovering from your daze, you sat up on your knees, fingers trailing up his thighs, causing a whine to pull from his throat. You cooed at him as you leaned closer to his weeping cock and he looked down at you with glossy eyes. Tears brimmed along his waterline, and the sight caused your core to squeeze; the need to see him cry suddenly grew strong.

“Look at you, baby,” You teased as you leaned closer to where he needed you the most, but not quite touching him yet. “So needy, and I’ve barely touched you.” 

You weren’t sure where this was all coming from, but seeing the gleam in his eyes that were begging you to do something made your chest swell. Even more so when the first few tears broke free and rolled down his flushed cheeks, the shirt falling from his lips as he opened his mouth.

“Please… baby, please.” He pleaded with a whiny tone causing your whole body to alight, your pussy started to ache and you rubbed your thighs to try and keep the need at bay.

“You look so pretty like this my love,” You told him as you let your hand wrap around the base of his cock causing a loud, choked moan to fall from his lips and his head to fall back. With slow strokes, you pulled more and more whines and broken moans from him.

“F-Fuck!” He cursed as your thumb brushed over the slit of his cock, collecting the leaking precum. More and more tears fell from his eyes as you took your time with him. 

The sounds were like music to your ears as you continued to tease him with slow movements, waiting for the right moment to attack. That moment happened when his head fell back, his eyes rolling as you squeezed a little harder. Moving forward you licked a stripe up the underside of his cock before wrapping your lips around his tip.

The whimper that left his swollen lips made you moan around him, your body growing hotter by the second. You needed to hear more, so your movements picked up, causing his hips to lurch, and a loud moan tore from his lungs.

“B-Baby, fuck!” He cried out, his hand flying to your head as you took more of him in your mouth, sucking gently.

You hummed around him, resulting in his hips bucking up, whimpers cascading from his lips. His fingers threaded through your hair, keeping you in place, but you didn’t mind as you took him in even further until his tip hit the back of your throat. 

Relaxing your jaw and throat, you started moving up and down his length, soaking in all of his noises and the tears that were still falling from his eyes. His hips buckled causing you to gag slightly but the way your throat contracted around his swollen cock had his eyes rolling back, pleas falling from his lips.

“I’m so close, please baby, please.” Choked cries fell from his lips as you continued to suck him off, your hand stroking what you couldn’t fit in your mouth.

It wasn’t long before he started twitching in your mouth, telling you that he was close, so you hollowed your cheeks, causing another string of whines to fall from his lips, and he pulled on your hair slightly. Then without any warning he came, shooting ropes of hot cum down your throat and you swallowed every last drop.

“F-Fuck!” He cried out weakly as you continued to suck him off until he was shaking in your hold, soft sobs leaving his lips. It wasn’t until his hand tugged on your hair that you finally relented and pulled away from his abused cock with a wet ‘pop’.

“You did so good, baby.” You cooed at him with a hoarse voice as you stood, knees aching in protest, but you ignored them. 

You took in the sight before you, Yunho’s head lay back against the couch as tears continued to flow from his closed eyes. His chest was heaving as he came down from his high, and a thin layer of sweat made his skin glisten under the dim lighting.

“Let’s get you to bed now.” You spoke softly as you started to lean down to help him up, but a yelp escaped from your lips when he grabbed your arm, pulling you into his lap.

Situating yourself, you looked at him as he lifted his head, looking at you with hooded eyes once more. He didn’t give you a chance to say anything before his lips were on yours. The kiss was full of hunger and need, unlike the messy kiss from earlier, causing your body to melt against his. His hand grabbed the back of your neck, keeping you in place.

When he pulled away, he rested his forehead against yours, eyes looking deep into yours before he spoke, “Thank you, my love, but now it’s my turn to return the favor.” Then his lips latched onto your jaw, trailing hot kisses down your neck, his hands wandering your body once more.

As he bit down on the soft spot of your neck, you knew that this night was far from over and that he wasn’t going to let you go until he was sure that you were repaid.

© 𝐬𝐭𝐱𝐫𝐫𝐲𝐰𝐨𝐨 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓 | 𝙙𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙡, 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙚, 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚, 𝙤𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠

𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐫 : 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙖 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧𝙨. 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙥𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙟𝙤𝙮𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙣 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙡𝙮

[stxrrywoo]

in light of my maybe upcoming ateez x the weeknd series here are the list of the weeknd songs that I personally feel like match each member (these are completely biased)

Hongjoong -> One Of The Girls

Seonghwa -> The Party & The After Party

Yunho -> After Hours

Yeosang -> Try Me

San -> Moth To A Flame

Mingi -> XO/The Host

Wooyoung -> Echoes Of Silence

Jongho -> What You Need

these are also the songs that each fic is inspired by btw 🫢

[stxrrywoo]

new theme who this? 😻

[stxrrywoo]

Just when I see you talking about the ateez x The weeknd series, I open Twitter and I see this fanart: it's fate at this point. https://x.com/MichelleAllind6/status/1948778010095575289?t=87BpkzVIDXqEzRetZGs0gQ&s=19

oh. my. GOD!! I just fell to my knees hello :D sticking my ult with one of my fave non-kpop artists is actually diabolical but I am ALL here for it!! oh that ateez x the weeknd is def happening now thank you anon

[stxrrywoo]

lowkey wanna bring my one atz x the weeknd song fic series idea back.... 👩‍🦯 I already had the songs and everything picked out just needed to write them

[stxrrywoo]

mix soju with writing and something crazy is bound to happen

[stxrrywoo]

😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨

[stxrrywoo]

SWEET PUNISHMENT ── k.hj

synopsis ; you had one job, and that was to take out your target, however, your target just so happened to be smarter than you took him for. hongjoong used your tactics against you, and you fell right into his hands. now, he had no choice but to punish you for even thinking you could defeat him.

pairing(s) ; hongjoong x f!reader

☆ ── wc. ; 5.1k ☆ ── genre ; smut w/ little plot ☆ ── tw. ; MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!!, DARK THEMES!!!, cussing, kissing, extremely strong cnc/noncon vibes!!!, implied kidnapping, bondage, slight knife play, blood, fingering, choking, rough sex, biting/marking, slight dacryphilia, oral (f. receiving), power play, manhandling, clit play, pussy slapping, petnames (sweetheart, doll, baby...), unprotected sex, mean dom!hongjoong x sub!reader, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, breath play, joong is lowkey psychotic, dumbification, creampie, squirting, obsessive behavior, some degration and praise, drugging, crying, sweet aftercare at the end, lmk if I missed anything! ☆ ── notes ; this one goes out to @klllerwaifu for letting me ramble about this idea and helping me decide which member, enjoy babes 🤭. secondly, this one does have dark themes (I am on a roll with these dark-themed fics, istg), so please mind the tags and read at your own risk!!!

You weren’t sure where or how this mission had gone wrong. It was supposed to be simple: get in, eliminate the target, and get out. Now you had been warned prior to this mission that your target wasn’t a simple person and that you needed to be extremely careful when dealing with him. But you were confident, you always have been, knowing that you could get it done without any problems.

Maybe that was your downfall.

“Agent l/n, do you copy?” Your radio sparked to life next to your head, the voice of your commander flowing through with a bit of static.

The sound woke you, and as soon as your eyes opened, memories flashed before you. Your heart was beating in your chest, almost loud enough to echo in your ears as you struggled in the binds you were now in. Your lips were covered by a piece of dark grey duct tape, limiting any and all sounds that you could make.

The radio continued to go off almost as if it were there just to tease you. A reminder that you had failed your job and could very well have ended your own life.

Then the door opened.

Your eyes flew open, arms thrashing in the restraints that held them onto the pole behind you. The light was almost blinding as it invaded the darkness that surrounded you. And your heart felt like it was trying to jump out of your throat, muffled cries pulling from your throat.

“Agent l/n respond now or we’ll–” Then the voice came to a sickening end when his foot smashed the piece of plastic.

“You’re awake.” His voice sent a shiver down your spine, eyes flickering up to meet his dark gaze.

Kim Hongjoong. Your target. The man that you were supposed to kill. He was wanted by the government for his horrendous and borderline psychotic behavior. Someone who wasn’t easy to deal with, which is why they sent you. Yet he somehow managed to outsmart you and turned your trap right back around on you.

Now he had you trapped in what you could only guess was a basement, the cool concrete floor hard against your thighs. You tugged on the ropes that held your hands, eyes darting all across the room, trying to find an escape.

“Oh, you sweet thing.” His voice was condescending as he knelt in front of you, hand reaching out to grab your chin harshly. A small whimper fell from your covered lips as he jerked your head to face him, his eyes dark as he looked at you. “It’s pointless to think about running…” He leaned down, barely a hair away from your face, and you flinched back, trying to get away, but his grip was too strong. “You’re not going anywhere.”

Then the games started.

You weren’t sure how long you had been in that basement before he finally let you roam free in the small room. All the joints in your body ached in protest when you stood for the first time in days.

You wandered around the room, looking for any weak spots in the wall. But there were none, as if he planned for this. Even the small window that you couldn’t even reach was barred over; no sign of budging.

He would come down around the same time every night, bringing you food, and would sit there to watch you. Not a word would be spoken; your lips clamped shut, too scared of what he might do if you did speak.

This cycle went on for what felt like weeks, until one day. As he was leaving, you noticed that the door never latched all of the way. You waited for a few moments longer just in case he realized and came back to shut it entirely.

Once you were sure that he wouldn’t be coming back, you slowly rose to your feet. Your heart thundered in your ears the closer you got to the door, hands trembling as you reached for the handle. Swallowing thickly, you pulled the door open slowly, hoping to minimize the creaking sound.

Fear and dread dug their claws further into your spine as you took that first step, your stomach turning. Questions started to fill your mind. Were you really supposed to be doing this? What if he was waiting out there for you?

Trying to shake off that fear, you told yourself that if you could at least get to a weapon, if the door weren’t available, then you would be okay. You knew that all of your training would come in handy when it came to hand-to-hand combat or even shooting a gun.

With renowned confidence, you crept up the stairs, keeping your steps light so as not to alert him or anyone else that may be up there. Your fingers wrapped tightly around the railing, keeping your body steady as you stopped in front of the closed door.

You stood there for a moment, breath caught in your throat as you listened for any movement on the other side. But there was nothing. You weren’t sure whether it gave you reassurance or made your unease ten times worse, but as you reached for the door and pushed it open, a flood of relief washed over your body.

There was no sign of anyone around; the only sounds that you could hear were the soft drips of water from the leaky faucet and the creak of the floorboards under your feet. Walking over to the counter, you looked for any kind of weapon, trying to stay quiet just in case Hongjoong was still in the house.

Opening a drawer, you were met with a cluster of silverware. Searching through it, you found a large kitchen knife, your fingers wrapping around the hilt carefully. Closing the drawer, you turned back around, your heart in your throat, scared that he would jump out of the shadows at any moment.

Walking out of the kitchen, you couldn’t shake the feeling of eyes on you, but when you looked around, you couldn’t find anyone. Looking down the hall, you couldn’t see any lights under the doors, but you could see the front door right at the very end.

Tears started to flood your eyes, believing that you were finally gonna get out unharmed. Still light on your feet, you made your way towards the door, your heart hammering in your chest the closer you got. You were going to be free, and you could go home to pretend like none of this had happened, and probably move so Hongjoong would never find you again.

Then a cloth was placed over your mouth while another hand grabbed your wrist to keep you from swinging the knife. You screamed, thrashing in their hold, hoping to break free. However, the more you struggled, the weaker your body started to feel.

He was using some kind of drug, and no matter how much you tried to fight off the urge to sleep, your body was pulled into that darkness, the knife slipping from your now limp hand. 

Hongjoong chuckled darkly, pulling your body closer to his as he removed the cloth from your mouth, his lips right next to your ear. “Better luck next time, doll.”

–

When you awoke, you were surrounded in darkness, your hands tied above your head once again. You tried to scream, but there was something obstructing your voice. Tears gathered in your eyes as you tried to look around the room.

In the darkness, you could make out that you were in some sort of bedroom, outlines of furniture being your only tell. You tried to sit up, but you realized that your legs were also bound, causing panic to settle deep in your chest.

You thrashed around, hoping that the binds would come loose and you could sneak out of the window you saw on the other side of the room. The bed creaked under your weight, and your skin was starting to turn red the more you pulled against the rope, nearly breaking the skin.

Then you heard the door latch open, and your whole body froze; your eyes flickered over to where the small amount of light seeped into the room. Tears blurred your vision as you watched him walk into the room, a carefree aura surrounding him the further into the room he stepped.

“Well, don’t you look cute all tied up like this?” Hongjoong smirked, stalking closer to you. He watched in sick amusement as your eyes squeezed shut as he turned the lamp next to the bed on, the action causing more tears to fall from your bloodshot eyes.

You tried to plead with him with your eyes and whines, but he just smirked before reaching out for you. You flinched when his hand made contact with your face, thumb brushing over your tears. Not to wipe them away but rather smear them further across your cheek.

“I told you that you couldn’t leave, yet you still tried to.” He put on a faux pout, his finger tracing the curve of your jaw before moving down to your neck. Your eyes grew wide as it dawned on you that he had left the basement door unlatched on purpose. 

He was testing you.

You started to thrash around in your restraints once more, hoping by some miracle that you could get away from him. As soon as his hand wrapped around your throat, gripping tightly, all of your movements stopped, wide eyes staring at him.

A sinister smirk spread across his lips as he took in the unfiltered terror that pooled in your teary eyes. He tightened his grip a little more, a chill running down his spine at the weak whimper that left your covered lips.

“I gotta punish you now, baby.” He spoke softly, an utter contrast to how his hand was adding more pressure. Your vision started to swim as your oxygen was almost completely cut off, black spots clouding your vision. This was it; you were going to die here at the hands of the man you were tasked with taking care of. 

Soft cries fell from your lips as you let your eyes flutter close, your body shaking in his hold. You were ready to accept your fate because you knew that you weren’t gonna be able to get out of this.

Your eyes snapped open when you felt his warm breath wash over your tear-stained face, pupils dilating as you noticed how close his face was to yours. Your breath hitched in your contracted throat as you saw the hunger pooling in his eyes.

“Keep your eyes open, I want you to watch as I ravage you.” He told you, his grip tightening a little more, causing your body to jolt. You couldn’t watch him; you didn’t want to believe that this was happening. A snarl pulled on Hongjoon’s lips, his teeth peeking out as he watched you close your eyes once more. He released your neck to grab your face, squishing your cheeks before bringing something to your throat.

“Open your eyes.” He growled, and your eyes shot open at the feeling of the cold metal against your skin. You didn’t have to see it to know that he had a knife pressed against your exposed throat, threatening to break skin. More tears spilled from your eyes as he smirked down at you. You tried to plead with your eyes, but he just shook his head.

“Naughty things like you deserve to be punished,” He spoke, moving his hand from your face but keeping the knife close as he forced your thighs apart. That’s when you realized that he had taken your pants off, leaving you in just your tank top and underwear. You cried out, trying to shut your legs, but he was stronger. “Only then will you learn what’s right and wrong.”

Your eyes snapped shut when his fingers brushed over the front of your underwear; however, the action caused his actions to halt. His body went still, and the fear twisting in your gut pulled even more. A sharp cry fell from your lips when he grabbed a fistful of your hair, tugging your head back and pressing the knife further against your neck. The sharp blade broke skin, causing blood to pool out, trailing down your skin before dripping onto the sheets.

“I swear to fucking god if you close your eyes again I will slice you wide open and leave you here to bleed out.” His voice was dark, the vibration going straight to your head, making your vision spin when you opened your eyes. Tears fell from your eyes like waterfalls, some sticking to your eyelashes as you nodded your head to the best of your ability.

Hongjoong’s eyes narrowed at you for a moment, waiting for you to disobey again. When you didn’t, he removed his hand from your hair, letting your neck relax. A muffled whimper fell from your lips as you felt more blood seep from your wound.

Your hips jolted when his hand came in contact with your clothed cunt, pressing right against your clit. The pressure had your mind swirling, your chest tight as you prayed for this to be over soon. Your fingers curled into fists above your head, nails digging into your palm.

“Ya know, for someone fighting so much, your fucking soaked.” He mocked you, moving your panties to the side, fingers dipping between your fold, feeling your slick coat his digits. You tried to close your legs once more when he teased your entrance, but he just slapped your thigh, making you cry out. “Open your legs.”

You sniffled, spreading your shaky legs, watching as he moved the knife from your neck. The relief you felt was fleeting as he hooked the blade under your panties before pulling. The sound of fabric tearing filled the room, almost deafening.

“You’re dripping, doll. Look at this.” He chuckled darkly, reaching back and cutting the ropes that held your legs to the bedframe. He then set the knife at his side before grabbing your thighs and folding your body until your ass lay against his chest, legs hanging over his shoulders.

You let out a gasp when he used his hands to pull your folds apart, the light gleaning off your slick. Hongjoong’s eyes bore into yours as he leaned down, blowing onto your drenched cunt. The sensation had your clit twitching and your walls clenching around nothing. You tried to move from him, but his grip was far too tight, keeping you right against him. Then his lips latched onto your clit, eyes watching as your body jolted, a choked moan falling from your covered lips. 

His movements were anything but gentle, sucking harshly on your swollen clit before moving down to fuck your pussy with his tongue. Sparks danced across your vision as his nose pressed against your clit, hips bucking due to the sensation. He hummed against you, sending vibration through your core and making your head spin, a loud cry tearing from your throat. He continued to eat you out like a feral animal, leaving your body trembling in his hold as you tried to keep yourself from slipping into the unwanted pleasure. You continued to tug on the restraints that held you in place, hoping they would budge, but they didn’t.

You cried out, head falling back as he latched onto your clit once more, sucking harshly. The pillow underneath your head was stained with your tears that continued to flow from your eyes. Sobs racked your body the closer he brought you to your high, begging him to stop and leave you alone, but those pleas were inaudible due to the tape that still covered your mouth.

Hatred started to fill your veins as you felt that knot in your gut start to tighten, not just towards him but also yourself for feeling so good given the circumstances. Hongjoong smirked against you, his grip tightening on your thighs when your body started to shake uncontrollably. He could tell you were close, the way your walls were fluttering around his tongue and your broken moans all giving you away.

“Cum for me. You know you want to.” He cooed against you before diving right back into your pussy with renowned vigor. The mixture of the vibrations from his hums and the way he let his teeth scrape against your skin had that knot finally snapping. Your body convulsed in his hold, eyes rolling back as more tears spilled down your face, and your legs shook around his head, threatening to snap shut if it weren’t for his hold. Hongjoong, however, didn’t let up. No, he continued to devour you with a psychotic gleam in his eyes as he watched you completely fall apart before him.

Your brain started to fog over as silent screams fell from your muffled lips. Your muscles tensed, shoulders beginning to cramp from the awkward angle that he was holding you in, your fingers going numb. As much as you didn’t want to, your body started to melt into his hold, allowing itself to become overtaken by pleasure, but you continued to try and break free.

A strangled cry tore from your lungs when he unexpectedly pushed two of his fingers past your entrance, curling them against your walls. Your legs moved to snap shut, but he was quicker, grabbing one of your thighs and keeping it in place.

Hongjoong chuckled against you when your hips jerked as he found that spongey spot deep in your walls. Your body tensed as another high approached. Then, when he nipped at your twitching clit that high crashed into you like a freight train. White spots clouded your vision, your body convulsing in his hold, and your back arched, pushing your hips further into his face.

Your eyes rolled back while he slurped all of your juices as he worked you through your high. He didn’t leave a single drop go to waste before he finally pulled away, letting air back into your lungs, seeing that you had been holding your breath. He kissed the bundle of nerves, causing a small squeak to leave your lip, hips jerking in his hands.

When he laid your body back down on the bed, you could feel your muscles start to relax, your chest rising and falling erratically. You fought the urge to close your eyes, knowing that the knife was just within his reach and the thought of what he could do to you terrified you.

Your body jerked when you felt his fingers on your sensitive cunt, a cry falling from your lips as you shook your head desperately. Hongjoong just watched with a smirk as you begged him with your eyes to stop, but that smirk soon fell once you pulled your hips away from his hand.

A loud cry tore through your lips as he slapped your pussy, and the tape came loose due to your tears and sweat. He repeated it a few more times before plunging his fingers back into you, roughly pressing on your clit with his thumb.

“Hongjoong!” You screamed as another high washed over you without any warning, stars dancing across your vision, and breathless moans spilled from your lips.

“Fuck you sound so sweet screaming my name, sweetheart.” The corner of his lip twitched as he watched your body shake uncontrollably.

“P-Please.” You hiccuped, tears cascading down your flushed cheeks as you lifted your head. Hongjoong, however, just ignored you, continuing to fuck his fingers into your spazzing cunt.

“Gimme another one, doll.” He commanded, his eyes burning into your body, and your jaw fell slack as he coaxed yet another orgasm from your oversensitive cunt. When he was finally satisfied, he pulled his fingers out of you, keeping your dazed gaze as he shoved his fingers in his mouth.

A choked cry tore from your lips as you watched him. You wanted so badly to look away, to run away from the intensity of his eyes, but the presence of the knife was heavy in the air. The way he licked your slick off of his fingers was nothing short of lewd, the sound echoing off the walls.

Once he was finished, he grabbed your hips, tugging your body down to his. A mixture of a cry and a gasp fell from your lips when he pressed his hips against yours. You could feel him through his jeans, and fresh tears pooled in your eyes as you realized what he was about to do.

“You taste so fucking good.” He growled, leaning over you until he was merely inches away from your face, his breath fanning your wet face. You started to open your mouth to beg him to let you go, but were cut off when he grabbed your throat before sealing his lips over yours.

The kiss was anything but sweet and gentle. No, it was bruising and punishing, his tongue forcing itself into your mouth. You tried to back away, but he caught your bottom lip between his teeth, biting hard enough to break skin and eliciting a cry from you.

“The more you fight, the more fun this gets.” He whispered against your lips, a sadistic gleam in his eyes as he looked down at you.

You wanted to scream, to cry, to beg him to stop, but the bruising hold he had on your throat made it hard to. The cut under his palm stung as he added more pressure to it. Then his lips were back on yours, and your breath hitched.

“S-Stop, pleas–”

“Shut up, we both know you don’t want me to.” He growled, glaring down at you, and you started to protest, but the words died on your tongue when you felt his tip at your entrance. You hadn’t even realized that he undid his jeans.

“N-No. Hongjoong, please.” You cried out, fighting against your restraints, but he just chuckled. He leaned up, keeping his hold on your neck so you wouldn’t move too much. His other hand grabbed his length, teasing your folds and watching in amusement as your hips jerked every time his tip hit your clit.

A strangled cry tore through your lips when he suddenly forced himself into your tight walls. Your nails dug into the palm of your hand as broken sobs racked your body. He didn’t even give you a chance to adjust before he was pulling out and slamming back in.

“F-Fuck, fuck, fuck!” The same word fell from your parted lip like a mantra as Hongjoong’s hips slammed against yours repeatedly in a ruthless manner. “S-Stop! ‘S too much!”

“No, it’s not. Now be good and take it.” He growled, one hand grabbing your hip with a vice-like grip. A high-pitched whine fell from your lips when his hand around your neck tightened, almost cutting off your oxygen supply completely. “You’re mine now, doll. Mine to ravish. Mine to claim.”

His pace grew rougher, and you were sure that there would be bruises all over your body by the time he decided he was finished with you.

“N-No– fuck!” You squeaked out, eyes threatening to close as he brushed over your sweet spot.

Hongjoong chuckled darkly, squeezing your throat again, watching as your jaw fell open. “Don’t kid yourself, baby. You were mine the moment you left that basement.”

You wanted to tell him that he was wrong, that what he was doing was wrong. Yet all your words died on your tongue the moment he released your neck to play with your swollen clit. Hongjoong continued to thrust into you hard and deep, his pace never slowing, and you could already feel another orgasm creeping up your spine. The words came out jumbled and incoherent as you tried to say anything, your eyes rolling when he added more pressure on your clit.

You were clenching around him like crazy, causing him to groan, grip growing tighter. “Close already, doll?” He teased, a breath groan falling from his lips when you clenched around him again. “Go ahead, cum for me, sweetheart. Then I’ll fill you to the brim with my seed, claiming you wholly.”

You shook your head desperately, squirming in his hold, trying to break free, but just like before, his grip was far too tight. A strangled cry of his name fell from your lips when he slapped your pussy again, and again until you came once more.

“H-Hongjo–” You choked out his name, but were cut off when he threw one of your legs over his shoulder. The change in position had your mind swimming, overcome with pleasure as he fucked into you with such fever you were scared that you’d shatter.

“Fuck.” He groaned, watching your body convulse in his hold as he repeatedly hit your sweet spot. His own high was starting to build.

Your eyes fluttered open, a different kind of gleam reflecting off of them, and Hongjoong could’ve sworn he’d cum just from the sight alone. The sound of his name falling from your parted lips and the absolute fucked out expression on your face was almost as euphoric as having his cock buried in your heat. He wasn’t going to last much longer in this state. Moving one hand down, he pressed against your aching clit once more, watching as your back arched, a loud moan spilling from your lips. Your hips moved, meeting his thrusts, and your body felt like it had been set aflame.

The knot in the pit of your gut tightened to unimaginable levels, like your body was about to explode. However, before you even got the chance to warn Hongjoong, your high crashed over you. Your release gushed out in waves, soaking his cock and the sheets underneath you. It felt as if your soul had been pulled from your body as he continued to toy with your clit, your walls fluttering like crazy around him.

“Fucking hell, look at the mess you’ve made, doll.” He chuckled, eyes glued to your cunt as he coaxed more of your release from you. Your head fell back onto the pillows with a whine, hips jerking as he kept his relentless pace.

Hongjoong could feel his high right on the tip of his tongue, so he let your leg fall back to his side before grabbing your hips tightly, fucking into you at an almost animalistic pace. A series of broken cries and moans fell from your lips as he continued to fuck into you harshly.

“Fuck, Joongie, please!” You screamed out, back arching when he finally buried himself to the hilt, his release gushing out in waves. His body collapsed over yours, his face falling into your chest as you both caught your breath.

The room was silent for several moments before Hongjoong lifted himself from your chest, taking in your fucked out face. Tears staining your red cheeks and your swollen lips parted as you tried to catch your breath, the tape still stuck to your skin on one side. He reached forward, pulling the tape the rest of the way off as gently as he could, but a soft whimper fell from your lips regardless.

Your eyes fluttered open, looking at him through blurry vision, and you tugged at your restraints once more. He chuckled, leaning over you until his lips brushed over your ear, fingers pressing into your hips.

“Should I let you go now, doll? Will you be a good girl?” He asked, a teasing tone in his voice, and you whined, not trusting your voice at that moment. With a soft chuckle, he pulled away from you before reaching up and finally letting your arms free.

A pathetic whine fell from your lips as you felt your shoulders relax, joints protesting. Hongjoong untied your hands and tossed the ropes off somewhere in the room. You let out a whine when he pulled out of your walls. The feeling of his cum oozing out of you made a chill run down your spine.

“You broke character there at the end, baby.” He teased you, shifting away from your body so he could fix his clothes. 

You looked away from him bashfully, knowing full well that you did. “It felt too good.”

The quiet whine in your voice caused him to chuckle before leaning over and kissing your forehead gently, your eyes fluttering closed in the process. You reached out for him, and he took your hand in his, pressing soft kisses on your knuckles and palm before whispering against your skin.

“Stay here; I’ll run a bath for you. Then we can go to bed, alright?” He asked, and you gave him a sleepy nod, causing him to smile fondly. Squeezing your hand, he stood from the bed. His eyes then fell to your neck, and he reached up, eliciting a small hiss of pain from you as he brushed over the cut. “I didn’t mean to break skin, baby. Are you alright?” He asked, eyes full of worry as he inspected the cut, making sure it wasn’t too bad, but you just caressed his cheek, telling him that it was okay, and he sighed. “Try not to fall asleep on me.”

Then he was out of the room, but not for very long before he came back to collect you. He picked you up bridal style and carried you to the bathroom before sitting you down on the ledge of the tub, letting you slip inside yourself.

You let out a contented sigh as you submerged yourself into the warm water, your muscles finally relaxing fully for the first time all night. Hongjoong sat behind you, hands gently massaging your sore shoulders as he pressed a kiss against your cheek.

“You did so well, but I don’t know if we can do that one again. I don’t want you to get hurt.” He pouted softly as he grabbed a rag to clean the cut on your throat, but you just shook your head.

“I’m okay, Joong. I promise. Plus, it was hot as fuck seeing you so in character.” You giggled, and he raised an eyebrow at you before a smirk tugged on the corners of his lips.

“Really? Then what should we do next? Masked killer chasing the girl in the woods, maybe?” He asked, leaning in until his lips brushed your ear. The thought of his chasing you through the wood sent a chill down your spine, a flicker of excitement blooming in your chest. If there was one thing about dating Hongjoong, it was that there was never a dull moment in your sex life.

© 𝐬𝐭𝐱𝐫𝐫𝐲𝐰𝐨𝐨 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓 | 𝙙𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙡, 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙚, 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚, 𝙤𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠

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[stxrrywoo]

man xikers are opening for ateez for the LA stop (the on I'mma be at) chat I'm cooked.... wym I'm seeing two of my ults in one day, just a few hrs between them 😀

[stxrrywoo]

the next fic I'mma post is one of my old ones. I still have like four that are sitting in my drafts that need to see the light of day soon before I post too many new fics 😭😭

[stxrrywoo]

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