#&&; SINNER (Hyunjin)

[nxsilhouette]

Hyunjin no era alguien que gustase de molestar a los padres porque prefería esforzarse al máximo pero habían pasado semanas donde no veía ningún cambio y era hora de involucrarse a nivel personal. Estuvo esperando la hora de salida hasta que finalmente llegó el momento, él se encontraba revisando todas sus notas en la oficina, concentrado en lo que leía, deteniendo esa misma atención al notar una presencia.

— Buenas tardes, usted debe ser la madre de Yejun, tome asiento, muchas gracias por venir a mi citatorio, soy el profesor Kim Hyunjin — habló mientras se ponía de pie para dar una reverencia, sentándose poco después. @saranghacs​

[xxkissesforchanniexx]

❥‧ not a word

in which: all the warnings were true. and he was the one guy you should've told no.

genre: angst. pairing: fuckboy!hyunjin x fem!reader. rating: mature mdni. masterlist

warnings: mentions of virginity loss, toxic situationship, reader is a simp, a whole lotta yap, not proofread, rough sex

a/n: im getting back into writing finally... no promises though. a lot has been gong on recently so sorry I havent posted. new style >.> someone tell me if you liked the other one better

There was two things you learned going through your sophomore year of college. The first was pay attention to the lectures and the second was list to the rumors. Maybe if you had listened to the rumors you wouldn't be stuck like this, stuck in this stupid cycle because the other girls had warned you. Warned you about his pretty full lips and infectious smile, his dark eyes and enticing voice.

Yet you fell.

And you fell hard.

And you let yourself be used. Apology after apology, and you forgave him every time. because he "could change".

You still remember that night, drunk after a party and he convinced you. "You're the only one for me, you're the only one I want."

You remembered how it felt clawing at his shoulders as he bucked into you, shattering your innocence in a cloud of what you thought was love. How he held you down and made you take very inch. You could still hear his whispered praises and soft moans, telling you how good you were for him, how you were made for him.

You.

Only you.

Yet it wasn't only you.

And even when you heard he was running around with so many other girls, you still forgave him when he came to your apartment with your favorite flowers and got on his knees before you. Begging you to forgive him like you were a god and he were a sinner plagued by deceit.

You still let him guide you to the couch and worship your body, his lips and mouth moving over your skin with such purpose and passion. Treating you like a princess the entirety of the day, showering you with his "love".

And he was walking with someone else not even two day later.

So what gave him the right to stop you from going around with someone new. Let that someone new into your apartment, let him flex that he'd made it between your legs.

Nothing gave him the right to stop you, or beg you. Yet he did. And you let him.

You let him get into your bed, legs hiked over his shoulders as he pounded into you, hand moving from your tit to your throat and applyingjust enough pressure to remind you. You were his.

Whatever it was you had going on, no matter how many times he'd hurt you, you still fell back into him.

It bothered you that he'd be with someone else. And it bothered him even more that you'd run to some other guy. But Hyunjin couldn't stop himself from wanting more. No matter how many times you whispered those words in the dark in his arms and he never spoke them back. Because he couldn't. Because he didn't.

You stared up into his eyes, dull ache in your chest as it weighed on you, this was fun and nothing more. He rubbed your nub furiously, drawing your orgasm out of you, fucking you through it as it hit you like a freight train. Right as his high built and his thrusts grew deerp, deep and sloppy, bruising your cervix from the force as if he wanted you to feel more than just his cock bullying into you. As if he wanted you to know even if he had all the girl he wanted in his bed, you were the only one he'd come back to every time.

"Fuck Y/n!" He groaned, throwing his head back, "I..." He shoved his cock in completely and groaned as he released his load into you.

He never spoke it once, but you felt it right as you started to fall asleep, the gentle kiss he left on your forehead before gathering his things.

You really should've listened to the rumors. Maybe you would've heard that Hyunjin would tell you a million things and more without uttering a word to you.

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[hwajin]

#! — [ sweat ] hwang hyunjin

— implied!fem!reader // nsfw // warnings: messy blowjob, unprotected sex, cumming inside and very ew in general <3

Warmth building up in the corners of your eyes, hot wetness spilling onto your cheeks not moments after, mixing in with your saliva, Hyunjin’s precum by your chin. Saying you were messy, saying the situation, the scenery was, altogether, would be an understatement, wholly – would almost be laughable, disrespectful. Your knees burning into the floor despite the pillow beneath them, the caps angry and red, your fiddle fingers finding somewhere to grip – you varied between the edge of the bed or Hyunjin’s thighs, digging your nails into the sheets or his skin; you preferred the latter, your hips jolting at the pink, crescent moons that formed with every of your touch, at his groan with every of your dig. All the make up you had put on carefully beforehand went to waste, carelessly so – mascara streaming down your face, collecting at the wetness your eyes lost, lipstick smeared in sights unholy, utterly unspeakable – and then there was Hyunjin.

He had the best view on you, hovering over your body, sitting against the dipping mattress right before your kneeling figure, like a priest before a sinner, like God before his prey. Looking down at you, at your wettened face, mixtures of unspeakable liquids glistening on your skin, reflecting in shimmers bright; and he thought it was the prettiest sight. Big hands finding your jaw, the other one that had worked as a prop against the mattress for his body entangled into your hair, a smirk plastered itself onto his lips – a smirk so sinful you whimpered out, closed your eyes in bliss as his cock glided never-tired past your mouth, past that smudge of lipstick, past your cum covered chin to hit the back of your throat, anew and anew, in a matter painfully pleasant.

“Good girl, just like that.”

Opening your jaw with the hand he had on your face, pushing down your head just a bit further down his length – you gagged in spasms around him, unable to hold back, to swallow the drool that spilled past your lips, onto his cock, onto the floor beneath you.

Admittedly, you weren’t doing much, nothing that deserved Hyunjin’s praise, his cooing at you. You merely sat there, knees aching and mouth open, ready to grant him salvation however he wanted it, however he needed you – because his was your own, because Hyunjin’s pleasure was worth gold to you and you were ready to gift it to him always; knowing he reciprocated feelings, knowing he was as much a toy to you as you were to him.

“You can take a bit more, can’t you.”

Tears down your face, and you nodded at him. Needed him deeper, needed him harder, needed him more than you had him now – you were greed itself, ungrateful and wanting, always and forever.

“Mhh, of course you can.”

Snapping his hips faster, the back of your throat soring, your vision a blurry blanket you stopped minding about. Your fingers digging into the plushness of Hyunjin’s thighs, eliciting a drawn out groan from the man, relishing in the sound of it, in the feeling of him wholly, utterly around you – it was him and only him, occupying your mind and body, claiming both as his, and his solely. Converting milked up eyes to look at him, only faintly making out the shape of his thrown back head, of his glistening neck against the dim room light, taking notice of his tensed up thighs, his erratic hips, his stuttering, his groaning.

And then he pulled out with a growl deep, just when you thought he’d paint you white, when you thought he’d fill you up with his warmth, with his sweetest release. Pulled out to leave you empty, almost painfully so, only traces of saliva and thickened semen connecting cock and lips in strings a reminder of his antics. You blinked the tears away, seeing him breathe in heavy motions, clothed chest heaving up and down, the neckline of his shirt dampened with his sweat. His hair sticking to his forehead, beats of exhaustion glistening like droplets of rain under streetlights at night, and you swore you could fall apart beneath him. Swore that he could destroy you if he only wanted to – that he already has, that he has long decided to make you his, a puppet on the strings he led.

“Fuck, come here.”

A hand on your chin and you came to your feet, shaking, trembling in his hold. Straddling him within the next second – it didn’t help on the ache in your legs, but the pain was the very last thing you thought of. Eyes scanning the shimmer on his face, the wetness on his lips, the redness, the bruises on them – and you crouched down to kiss it off. To kiss everything off, the redness of his lips, the bruises caused by his own teeth or his very lips themselves, drinking up the salty sweat that danced upon them, upon the warmth of his mouth. You were still a mess, saliva and his cum now against his own face, messing him up to your liking – it was you and only you, occupying his mind and body, claiming both as your, and only yours. He was a puppet on the strings you led.

His head threw back, hands propped up behind him, against the dampened mattress, hips and torso protruding as if chasing your closure, the new friction your body on his now brought. And you took the chance, eased yourself onto him, engulfed him whole and made the two of you moan, nearly scream out in pleasure. Too needy to wait, to get used to feelings – you started moving momentarily, and Hyunjin with you, hips a mind of their own as they kept meeting in the middle, repeatedly, clashing together in a rhythm only two lovers could achieve. Your face in his neck, your tongue lapping up at the salty skin, licking a thick stripe from shoulder to the small behind his ear, nibbling there, nibbling against his lobe, teeth clashing anywhere they could. One of Hyunjin’s hands finding it’s way to you from behind him, grabbing onto the curve of your hip, granting him stability, keeping you down to fuck up into you, deeper than before, against somewhere in your stomach, it seemed. A deep groan from you into his neck and his brows furrowed, his teeth catching his lips, his nose scrunched in pleasure and his throat spilling deep groans as you finally threw your head back with a moan, feeling the waves of orgasm in the pits of your stomach, right where the tip of his cock must be caressing, until Hyunjin snapped open the knot within you with a last thrust, until his own knot came undone in spurts of white inside you, contractions and sounds of pleasure taking over the both of you, until you fell into each other’s arms with a sigh relieved. Until you took notice of your state, the mess, the sticky wetness. Until you took notice of the need that didn’t subside, until you took notice of the hunger in Hyunjin’s eyes.

“I need more of you.”

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[multifanhoe99]

Kinktober Day 13- Religious Play

Pairings: Priest!Hyunjin x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Sacrilege, mentions of masturbation, degradation mixed with praise, spanking, hair pulling, facial, hard dom!Hyunjin, squirting, nicknames (my child, Father, my pet, my love, literally all the other times he calls the reader a whore and a slut).

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You were nervous while waiting in line. Ironically you were sweating like a sinner in church because that is exactly what you were at this moment. You were waiting to give your confession. How long had it even been since your last one; you couldn't remember. You took a deep breath and stepped into the confessional. Settling on the kneeler you waited for the priest to speak.

Soon, you heard the sound of the other door opening and closing. Then, you heard, "Hello, my child."

"Forgive me Father for I have sinned. I am not sure how long since my last confession," you replied.

"Very well, tell me your sins," he said. His voice was like velvet, and it sounded so familiar. You couldn't quite place where you had heard it before.

"I have sinned so much and I am afraid that I keep sinning," you said feeling ashamed.

He responds softly, "Please, explain."

You gulped, "I keep having impure thoughts, and they aren't just about anyone. They are about a man of the cloth. Sometimes, I even pleasure myself at the thought of what I would like for him to do to me."

"A man of the cloth, you say? My, my, that is serious. Who might this man be," he replies.

"It is Father Hwang," you say, "I can't seem to get him out of my mind. I want to kiss his beautiful lips, I want him to whisper filthy words to me. Mostly, I want to know what his body looks like under his robes. I also wonder what sort of lover he might be. Will he be soft and gentle or will he be rough and commanding?"

"Well," he pauses, "This is a very serious sin, my child. I will have to come to your side to give your penance as it requires me to lay hands on you. I am sure you understand."

"Yes, of course, Father," you said and waited for him to walk the short distance from his side to yours. When he walked in you looked up to meet his gaze. The sight in front of you was shocking and made you embarrassed. Stood there before you was none other than Hwang Hyunjin himself, the man you have been fantasizing about for weeks now.

He walks up to you. He towers over you even more so than usual as you are still kneeling. "Now my pet," he begins his voice taking on a more sultry tone, "I have the perfect penance for you and I think you'll really enjoy it. Go ahead and turn back around." You did as you were told. You turned back around still kneeling and your elbows returned to resting on the elevated part of the kneeler so that you were in the perfect praying position.

Hyunjin stood behind you and then whispered into your ear, "You know, the only way to get rid of these impure thoughts and fantasies is to act them out. That way there is no more curiosity and then we shall be forgiven after prayer." You couldn't believe what you heard it made you nervous and excited at the same time. Mostly excited though as you could feel a wet spot growing in your panties at the thought.

"I want you to give me one Our Father and don't stop no matter what happens do you understand," he asks while pulling down your panties and flipping up your skirt to reveal your bare ass to him.

You began, Our Father, *SMACK* a loud and hard spank landed on your right ass cheek. It was painful but it also felt so good so you continued. Who art in heaven *SMACK* h-hallowed be thy name *SMACK* th-th-thy kingdom c-come *SMACK* thy will be d-done *SMACK* on eeeearth as it issss in heaven *SMACK* This went on until you had finished the prayer. All he had done was spank you and it had you dripping down the side of your legs. You were already so fucked out and he had barely started.

"Well done my naughty little slut," he said praising you and degrading you all at once, "You are doing so well for me. Now, turn back around for me? That's it, it's now time to purify that pretty little mouth of yours." He kisses you deeply while he undoes the belt, zipper, and button on his pants and pulls them and his underwear down just enough for his cock to spring free. His lips tasted like cherries and you wondered if his cock was just as sweet. As if he had read your mind he pulled away from the kiss and replaced his lips on your with the head of his cock. You gladly accepted it into your mouth.

"Look at you," he said while lazily moving his hips to fuck your mouth, "You are just a greedy little cock whore for me aren't you?" You nodded and he smirked. He held on to your hair which was put up into a ponytail and began moving his hips faster. His thrust were fast and deep he hit the back of your throat each time. You were slobbering and gagging all over his cock and he had to pull out sooner than he wanted to or else you would have made him cum before he even got the chance to pound your sweet little pussy. You choked and sputtered when he pulled out trying to catch your breath. You were a fucked out mess. Tears streaming down your face mixing in with the drool falling from your chin. Not to mention your pupils were blown wide and you were so wet it was dripping even more down the side of your leg.

"Turn back around," he commanded and you obeyed, "I am going to fuck this pretty pussy until you beg for me to stop. Look at this you're soaked I bet I could just slide right in. You'd like that wouldn't you?" You couldn't even speak anymore opting to nod vigourously in response. He lined himself up with your entrance and pushed through your walls. He was right, you were so wet he slid all the way in with no problem. He still gave you a moment to adjust before setting a rapid pace. He wasted no time roughly slamming into you while one hand pulled back on your ponytail and the other snaked around your front to play with your clit. The pleasure was overwhelming and just when you thought you couldn't take anymore he found the angle that had him hitting the spot that made you see stars. Everything all together had you screaming and clenching tightly around him and he knew you were getting close.

"You want to cum, slut? Beg for it, if you beg I shall grant it to you," he said.

"Ple-plea-please Father, let me cum I can't hold it any longer please let me c-cum please please please," you begged him.

"Very good," he praised, "Go ahead, cum for me. Cum all over my cock like the good little whore you are." His words were all you needed to have the biggest orgasm you've ever had. You were pretty sure you blacked out for a moment it was so good. Your eyes rolled back and you had squirted all over him. It was mind-blowing. He pulled out and started stroking himself.

"Are you ready for your final blessing," he asked, stroking faster. You nodded, closed your eyes, and opened your mouth. He came a few pumps later all over your face.

"Go now in peace," he said smiling at you.

"Thank you, Father," you said," We need to do this again sometime Hyunnie. I came so hard, look at the mess we made. This was the best roleplay idea ever."

"I agree, my love," he said, "Now, let's get cleaned up and we can worry about this mess later."

You laughed and reached for him so he could help you up, "I think it will have to be a bath though. I actually don't think that I can walk or stand up on my own right now." One thing was for sure after tonight, you would both definitely be doing this again.

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A/N: HOLY SHIT!!! Bless the anon who suggested this because I had a blast writing it! This man literally makes me so feral and just imagining this while writing had me feeling some type of way! Anyway, my asks are still open please send some stuff in so I have things to do when Kinktober is over.

[hyunsvngs]

I saw you mention church boy Jisung and it made me think about an ask I sent RJ aaages ago! It was about young priest Hyunjin tho. I hope you don’t mind it but I had kept it in my notes and I thought I’d share since it’s this week’s mood 👀

Priest in training Hyunjin who can’t help but stare at you during mass bc the rays of sun coming through the stained glass hit you just right as if you were a revelation.

Priest in training Hyunjin who blushes everytime you come get your host and when he softly draws a cross on your forehead with his thumb as you look up at him.

Priest in training Hyunjin who prays for you every night to keep you protected.

Priest in training Hyunjin who also prays every night for clarity bc he’s never felt this way. Who recites three extra Hail Marys bc he feels guilty about how many times he thought about how warm your skin would be during the day.

Priest in training Hyunjin who feels himself get hard and his heart tighten when he practices giving confessionals and you tell him "brother Hyunjin I’ve been having impure thoughts about a boy I like" "Oh?"

Priest in training Hyunjin who feels elated when you volunteer at the presbytery and gets to spend more time with you.

Priest in training Hyunjin who gives you his favorite rosary for you to keep (and remember him by, even though he won’t admit it bc it’s a selfish thought).

Priest in training Hyunjin who starts to think that there’s no way loving and coming to the thought of someone as angelic and kind as you could be a sin.

Priest in training Hyunjin who starts to think that if God made us all in His image, why can’t he worship you? Tenderly kiss the sole of your feet? Kneel before you?

Priest in training Hyunjin who feels like he could die on the spot when you tell him how pretty he is. Even worse the one time you asked him if he were an actual angel.

Priest in training Hyunjin who doesn’t move an inch when you bravely decide to tuck a strand of his hair behind his ear. Who turns into a literal statue when you start tracing his features with your fingertips ; his brows, the bridge of his nose, his cupid’s bow, his plump lips…

Priest in training Hyunjin whose brain turns into mush and instinctively closes his eyes and takes your finger in his mouth and sucks on it as if it were the most natural thing in the world. Whose heart grows three sizes when you softly kisses his eyelids.

Priest in training Hyunjin who can feel his heart breaking when you come to him one day crying, apologizing for being such a temptation to him. The more he is with you, the more he realizes that God did give him clarity after all those prayers. You’re not temptation, you’re a gift.

Priest in training Hyunjin who keeps in a picture of you in his locket. His crucifix above his robe, and the most prized piece of jewelry beneath his undershirt, for no one to see.

Priest in training Hyunjin who comes in his boxers along with you when you end up dry humping passionately in his room. If you’re both fully clothed, it doesn’t count, right?

Priest in training Hyunjin who finally sees the light when he gets to be inside you for the first time. Whispering and breathing his thank yous in latin in your open, panting mouth. In your pretty, tight, warm, sopping wet core. You are not sinners, this is love in its purest form.

THIS IS FUCKING WOOPOOOOOOAOAHHHHH WHISPEING HIS RHAKS IN LATIN?! SHUTUURORPTPFOGG THIS IS SO JOT

[sunshineseung]

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I’m yours, sir - Your superior just can’t keep his hands off of you, and who are you to deny him?  Royalty - The prince is requesting your attendance to his ball(s).  Day 2 - 100 days of smut Where you Belong - You go to your church to worship God, but you soon find out who you should really be on your knees for. You Tried - When you tie down Minho while he was sleeping, he’s absolutely furious, but there’s nothing he can do about it. You’re the one in control now… right? Voice Messages - Tour is going on for too long and your boyfriend can’t wait to see you! He literally cannot wait.

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Goodboy - If he wants praise, Hyunjin needs to earn it. Day 4 - 100 days of smut Psycho - Your crazy ex can’t get enough of you. Paperwork - The new CEO of the company you work for needs a companion, and you need a raise. Seems like a win-win.  Voice Messages - The memories of you get Jinnie hot and bothered while you’re away.

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Punch Drunk Love - Hooking up with a cute boy in your backseat isn’t uncommon for you, but it is for Jisung.  Movie Night - You... just... can’t... keep... still! Day 5 - 100 days of smut Pathetic - He’s such a loser. You can’t help but step on him.  Sexting - needy Jisung needs his needy girlfriend

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Dirty Thoughts - He has a crush on you, and he just can’t help having... you get it. Experimental - Your boyfriend, Felix, requests an... interesting birthday gift, but you give in because both of you agree that Changbin is irresistible. (threesome w/ Changbin) Day 6 - 100 days of smut Sinner - part one / part two - You corrupt everyone’s favorite church boy. Lollipop - You need something sweet, and no one is sweeter than Felix. Pegging drabble - felix loves butt stuff Voice Messages - he’s so desperate! please hurry home!

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Anniversary - First smut! - You and your boyfriend prefer carnal gifts over sentimental gifts. Kitten - Everyone thinks he’s a puppy, but you know his true nature. First Kiss - Fluff - A silly accident leads to you confessing to your crush. Day 7 - 100 days of smut Practice - He doesn’t care if you can get caught. He needs you now. Gag Gift - Merry Christmas! Seungmin gets you the gift of being gagged. Caught on Camera - Seungmin wants to preserve the memory of you falling apart in his backseat.  Alone Together - You and your boyfriend, Seungmin, are always busy, but you find the time. Voice Messages - A slight argument turns into many heated voicemails.

Yang Jeongin 🦊🍞

Fuckboy - The worst lab partner ever turns into one you can mildly tollerate. Brats - You and Jeongin get in trouble with your dom, Chan (threesome w/ Chan). Day 8 - 100 days of smut Journal - Series - Yang Jeongin babysits your two children, and he’s always been the most polite boy you’ve ever met. Unfortunately for him, he leaves his secret journal at your house one evening, and your curiosity got the better of you. Morning Dew - Soft morning cuddles turns into soft morning sex. #nsfwtwt - your moot is too horny for his own good

OT8/Multiple Members 🧭🌏

Ideal Dates - Fluff - self explanatory rlly Caught - variations of skz finding you naked What they wear - what skz wear in bed What you wear - what skz like you to wear in bed Submissive Skz - self explanatory Dominant Skz - self explanatory Skz Onlyfans - self explanatory Little things you do - things you do during sex that drive them crazy Levels of Stray Kids - Series - skz as soft/hard dom, switches, and soft/dom sub How they sound - the many, many sounds skz make in bed Skz in feminine underwear - Mini Series - their favorite underwear that might be yours Threesomes w/ bf!Chan - Chan invites one of his members to a threesome with you. How does it go? 

[dandelions-143]

Felix

Dance Practice Part 1 (feat. Hyunjin)

Dance Practice Part 2 (feat. Hyunjin)

In The Middle Of The Night

Series

Sinners (Bad Boy Series)

Moodboards

Felix

Girls Written By Felix

Dating Felix

Spotify Playlist

Masterlist

[juiceofmoons]

What they’re good for: Making deals with immortals, tempting others to sin What they represent: A reminder to abide by God, resist sin and don’t get flirty with a demon.

Skz as types of Vampires: (🦇)

♱°·.·° ☁ ☾ ☁ °·.·°♱

Hyunjin -> Seductive Sinners

[theysaidhush]

Stray Kids pastries ₊˚⊹♡

☕︎ hard thoughts/ramblings ♞ short stories (1 - 2000 words) ♜ mid stories (2000 - 3500 words) ♛ Longer stories ( > 3000 words) 🐾 hybrid au 🕊 Dead Dove Do Not Eat (raw topics/tw)

➝ SERIES: ✣ Swan Dive. And She Met The Stars (SlightyPerv!OT8 x 9th member)

✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ Bang Christopher Chan ☕︎ D-Daddy kink ?! NO, BANG CHRISTOPHER CHAN KINK ☕︎ Sweet and soft Chan being your first (and hopefully your last) ♜ Hump ♞ Dear Christopher,

✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ Lee Minho ☕︎🐾 Sub!Hybrid!Minho? Aaaah, only Dom!Bratty!Hybrid!Minho ☕︎🐾 Owner!Minho being down bad for his cat!gf

✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ Seo Changbin

Out of Stock!

✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ Hwang Hyunjin ☕︎ When you and Hyunnie are both needy virgins... ♞ Pick Me

✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ Han Jisung ☕︎ Jisung fucking you in a skirt (spoiler alert he’s the one wearing it) ☕︎ Jisung loves watching your head bob under his skirt (it's so hot pls) ☕︎ You + Jisung's hoodie + Stiletto nails = Jisung going nuts ☕︎ Being Felix and Jisung's pillow princess (and watching Jisung give Felix head) ♞ Pick Me

✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ Lee Felix

☕︎ Perv!Felix loves your thighs (and your thigh high) ☕︎ Being Felix and Jisung's pillow princess (and watching Jisung give Felix head) ♞ Leather and Lace ♞ Sinner ♞ Pick Me

✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ Kim Seungmin

☕︎ When I Fuck You by Seungmin (aka the name of a love song)

✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ Yang Jeongin ☕︎ When I.N is kinky 👀

[evermourning]

𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 - lee minho (from the vault)

pairing: lee minho x reader (bewitched series part nine, from the vault)

genre: angst but not really, hurt/no comfort, non!idol au, university!au, unrequited love

wc: 1k

warnings: mentions of sex (mdni), mentioms of alcohol, lowkey fwb!minho, language, slightly religious terminology, yn is very self-deprecating, min is lowkey a dick??, kinda depressing if you ask me

a/n: this was the original idea for minho, but my best friend ults him and really wanted smth fluffy...therefore anything for my bae 😔 but i really loved it and after i scrapped the idea it was like on my mind for quite a bit so we're tayloring this and releasing as a vault fic!! enjoy <3

cracks of moonlight shone through the curtained windows of the small apartment. the idea of it was serene, soft music coming from somewhere you couldn't fathom.

you'd have to sneak back downstairs to the party, full of drunk people dancing and doing things they'd regret in the foreseeable future. god, your friends would kill you for fucking a guy the night before an exam.

all of it was worth it though, if you were in bed with lee minho.

and yet, your feelings were hardly discernible.

lips painted a deep magenta from red wine pressed against each other with nothing but lustful intentions, the sound of skin against skin as two souls merged.

it was unbearable.

when the night ended, he lay in the bed's soft sheets beside you, fingertips barely grazing each other. you wanted to curl up next to him, make yourself comfortable, stay intertwined for as many times as the earth would orbit its golden companion.

"min," you mumbled. "are you awake?"

he nodded, rolling over to face you. "make it quick, yn. i'm really tired."

"do you think we'll ever be more than fuck-buddies?" you didn't want the question to slip off your tongue, but you knew he was most vulnerable at night.

"want me to be honest? not really. you know we're both in it for the sex, anyways. plus, i've got a bad temper and you're so sweet. we'd be a horrid couple." he replied bluntly. "now actually sleep, please. if you don't want to, the door's on your side." and then he rolled back over, his breathing becoming steady as he dozed off. not even realizing the toll his words had on you.

you let your head sink into the pillow, mirroring your sinking heart as your eyelids fluttered shut. a single tear crept from the corner of your eye, sliding down your cheek. as if it was some unthinkable crystalline fragment, you delicately wiped it off your face, keeping it in your hand.

this is better than nothing, your brain murmured softly. why are your eyes misty? be grateful he's asleep beside you.

you'd do what you always did. push out the insensitive words, let his sweet nothings replay in your head until you were numb. allowing yourself to let him have you for the night, morosely wiping away every drop of ink that fell from your quill as you signed a deal with the devil.

you fucking sinner.

when you awoke the next morning, you were alone. as always, minho left before the sun's early awakening, stuffing your hopes and dreams into his bag and leaving with them.

this time, you swore. swore that you'd never be entangled in his web again. swore that you should never waste your time and energy for someone who didn't love you like you loved them. swore that this would end.

but...it didn't.

lee minho continued to haunt your life, mind, soul, and dreams, withering away at you until you were a husk.

...

"i can't believe you got an a after that hangover, holy shit." hyunjin said as you sat on the sofa beside him. "i guess you really did prove me wrong when it came to you winging shit like that."

you giggled, swatting his shoulder slightly. you were honestly focusing more on what your peripheral vision was seeing than your best friend. minho lived in this house. what if he was here right now?

"i'm going to go use the bathroom, see you in a bit." you said quickly, hyunjin nodding as he pulled out his phone. as you slipped into the bathroom, you left the door cracked, and looked into the mirror. what was it about you, you thought, scrutinizing every miniscule detail of your anatomy, that turned minho away? what compelled him to leave you, to run away from your touch?

it was like he only craved it temporarily, for his own pleasure.

as you stared at yourself, the door slowly swung open to reveal the man of your darkest nightmares and loveliest dreams standing, looking at you in a way you knew all too well.

"is that rose-scented perfume?" minho asked, slowly coming closer. you nodded hesitantly, turning to face him. his gaze was intoxicating. dark, brooding men had always been the death of you.

but you made a promise. you swore.

"it is. do you have a problem with it?" when he remained silent, his lips pressed together to form a tight line, you briskly walked past him. "if you have nothing to say, i'm going back down to hyunjin."

before you could move, he grabbed you by the wrist and pulled you to his chest. your heart started rapidly pounding as he kissed you passionately.

"shut the fuck up and let me kiss you." he hissed, before going right back into it. and goddamn it, you had no complaints.

you let his lips slip down to your neck and collarbone. they moved swiftly, knowing exactly where your sensitive spot was.

you let him pull you into his bedroom, dimming the lights as he pushed you down. you let him cover your mouth with one hand, so that hyunjin would be completely oblivious to what you had been doing.

but you broke a promise.

you swore as his hands roamed across your bare skin, enjoying every scrap of his affection you could receive, like a pitiful, malnourished dog. every sound that left his swollen lips was a mournful hymn that your starving cochlea relished.

you loved lee minho like you loved the blue sky and soft wind of august. but in the most tragic of ironies, he wasn't yours to love in the first place.

he wasn't yours to lose, either.

so you allowed yourself to relinquish your spirit to him. one day, your ghost would melancholically travel this world searching for his soul in the afterlife, and he would spurn you there too.

being haunted by a man like him was simply sickening.

and yet, you craved it.

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[missskzbiased]

The Seven Deadly Sins - Intro

Summary: Hell wasn’t like you pictured… Instead of flames, screams, and endless torture you had to go through a trial held by seven faceless figures. A trial that was bound to decide your eternity. An eternity that could either be suffering or fully enjoying yourself to the end of the days.

“I’m a filthy whore” You confess promptly.

The trial begins… And you better hope you’re a hell of a sinner.

Chan||  Minho || Changbin || Hyunjin || Han || Seungmin || Jeongin

Masterlist

Main Masterlist

WC: ~2,2 K

Genre: Mature

AUs: -

Pairing: SKZ x Fem! Reader     [No Smut for Felix!]

Warnings: Choking, Enchanting the MC to enhance her lust (which brings her to do a lot of sexual things, although there is no sex in this chapter), language, exhibitionism.

Each chapter will have its own warnings and there will be a chapter for each member.

It’s important to say that in all of the following chapters, the kinks and anything MC/Member do will be CONSENSUAL. All of those will be MC’s MEMORIES and not The Sins forcing her to do something (unlike in this chapter).

Welcome to Hell…

The tantalizing whisper draws opposite reactions from your mind and body. It yanks you away from your stupor and has your head spinning in an endless vortex before everything you feel, everything you are, morphs into emptiness. It leaves nothing around but shadows and a mysterious haze blurring the edges of whatever it is that surrounds you, taking away the perception of endings and beginnings. It scares you. How could you not be scared of the unknown? Or the loneliness? Or the darkness? It sends a shiver down your spine. Yet, when it comes back, it goes straight to your cunt. Instead of trembling legs, you get pressing thighs. 

It's inappropriate.

You know it is, you really do. But you can't help it. There is something about that voice fading in the dark... Something about the fact there is no one to claim it... Something about the way it speaks to you in such a sultry tone... Something in it that makes you realize that it's freezing in there... Something in it that sets you on fire... There is just something. You don't know how to name it, how to explain it. You just feel it. It's a feeling that fills you from the inside, even though you're empty. It gives you meaning. It clouds your head and leaves you aching for it, craving for it.

But not for long.

It bursts behind you before you know it, becoming an overwhelming presence that envelops you and darkens your senses. For a second, you consider giving away everything you are, everything you were, and everything you could ever be. It would be such a small price to pay to get everything you have ever wanted, wouldn't it? The way its warm breath sweeps a strand of hair behind your ear speaks for itself... There is nothing you've been more sure about. This thing wanted to have you so, so much... Would it be that wrong to want it to have you too? You swallowed dryly, leaning your neck almost imperceptibly as you felt the air around you getting thicker, heavier... Dampier.

But you were the one who got wet.

Its breath hitches, and you can feel the warmth creeping into your skin little by little as hands hover over your arms without ever touching you. Suddenly, the presence behind you doesn't belong to something but to someone. Their thumb graze ever so softly on your jaw, setting your skin on fire and guiding you to give them more access. The expectation is too much. You blink once, then twice; lips quivering to welcome something you have never felt before. They take their time to bury their nose in the crook of your neck and inhale your scent, humming in approval. Your head wobbles back and forth. Then, left and right. And then, it spins: round and round and round... 

Vertigo has your thoughts and feelings all mixed up.

"Smells good..." It's the kind of deep, husky voice that could only belong to a male. He savors the moment for a bit before exhaling; breath shaking with undeniable desire. Your mind is too hazed to fully comprehend what it does to you but your body reacts for itself. He takes you in again. This time, he's eager; aggressive even. So lascivious that your legs tremble and you throb, "Smells really, really good" The chuckle that falls from his lips carry nothing but lust in it, "Must be an enjoyable trial" His breath wavers once again before he cages you in his arms, kissing your shoulder.

When it finally happens, there isn't anything aphrodisiac about his caresses anymore. No. There is just raw, insufferable pain.

You fall back to your senses with no parachute to make the landing softer. The haze in your mind dissipates, just like this. Blown away by your torment. Blown away by the hot steam that comes out of his mouth. Blown away by the hissing sound that fills the air with every inch of your skin that comes in contact with his.

It's red-hot iron.

Howling doesn't even begin to describe the sound clawing its way out of your throat. For him, it didn't matter. Wailing, bawling, roaring, crying... Whatever it was, it entertained him. His lips mold to a smile; pressing against your blade when his mouth slithers ever so smoothly to trail a path to your nape before it moves to a soft spot near your ear. The sound intensifies before your voice cracks, and the tears roll down your face. The pain is so excruciating that your throat swells, and you can't bring yourself to scream again. He hums in approval, bringing you closer to suck on your skin as if to taste your misery. However, it's when you jerk away from him to no avail that he truly enjoys himself.

"I love it when you mortals put up a fight" He confesses, arms snaking around you; constricting you. There is no way to release yourself from his hold and he seems to know that you know it. Even so, you trash around to try and free yourself. He grins, "Makes torturing you so much more fun" This time, his hand makes its way to your neck, wrapping around your throat. On top of such sensitive skin, his touch feels like hot lava digging its way down to your bones, "I'll take my time with you" He promises, tightening his grip on your neck to the point your airways are blocked, and you struggle for some air, "But right now, I need you to confess it, Mortal" His nails dig into your skin, drawing a guttural yowl from you.

"W-What?" Your voice sounds raspy, and speaking a single word feels like running a marathon, "Confess what?" You elaborate further, trying to ignore your burning lungs to find a way to get rid of this torture.

"Your sins" He whispers in your ear. His breath comes out as a dense fog that coils in the air and revolves around you, unable to get into your head. It seems to upset him, and he scoffs before he loosens his grip around your throat. It's just enough for you to desperately try to recompose yourself, swallowing the fog in a single motion as you take in a deep breath, "That's the only way to save yourself from an eternity of suffering now" His warning mixes with the hot steam filling your lungs and mind, smoldering your thoughts and will, "Come on... Surrender to your sins" He allures you, and once again you find no reason to fight him or any of his requests.

The distinct scent of sweaty bodies and fresh cum invades your senses, and there are no mistakes when you open your mouth to answer his pleas.

"I'm a filthy whore" You confess promptly.

Then, everything happens too fast.

At the same time that he lets go of your body, his elbow is buried in your back, forcing you to kneel in pain. You close your eyes shut, whimpering, and you don't need to worry about falling forward as he tugs on your hair to force you to face the void. Your hands shoot to your scalp, trying to relieve the pressure, and your eyes shoot open, darting around to grasp the situation you were trapped into. Everything seems fine for half a second but then, the ground quivers underneath your knees. The soft vibrations grow into an earthquake, and soon enough the rocks start to crack, crumble and fall into the abyss. The fog retreats, flowing like a waterfall until it reaches the edges. 

Then, there is only a void.

"What the Hell?!" You hiss when a crack rushes in your way, getting dangerously closer by the second. Life flashed before your eyes and a scream erupted from the bottom of your lungs. As soon as the last piece of ground crumbles, you pray for some mercy to whoever was up to listen to you. The Demon behind you scoffs but keeps his grip on your hair, forcing you to stay in place and saving you from an endless fall. You look down, scared for dear life, just to see the fog coiling and raising, gathering and solidifying, surrounding you, "Holy Sh-!" The words get caught in your throat when seven black figures standing in almighty glory are formed right in front of your eyes.

      “Use of inappropriate words in the presence of the jury…” The voice reprimanded, apathethic tone judging you. There aren't any actual words per see, but you can hear it sound and clear. The sound comes from the center but you can't be sure from each one when all of them are faceless; just dense, blurry shadows that don't begin or end. Just like the rest of this place, "We're not sorry to inform you that this is not a good start for a trial" The voice is followed by a soft noise, a quick scribble, that doesn't come from any particular way.

You assume that the notes vouch for your punishment.

"It has come to my knowledge that you are..." The sentence hung in the air as the figures seemed to study a scroll in front of them, completely ignoring your worries, “… A filthy whore” A few of them hummed unimpressed; void faces directed at you “Well then…" The scribbles stop suddenly, and there is a flourish in the air that seems to be one of them gesticulating, "I summon the lustful to join the trial” And as soon as it says it, the pitch-black surroundings turn murky, a thin layer of something blurring the horizon.

You can feel thousands of eyes on you.

"You've done enough, Felix," The voice says, and the Demon immediately lets go of your hair, stepping back. You can still feel his presence behind you, but you can't focus on it as a tingling sensation spreads from your mind to your core, "It's time for her defense" They announce solemnly, not bothering to explain what you should do.

The temperature raises a notch.

It feels like each pair of eyes strips you down, and you feel exposed and vulnerable, tempted. The thought of being watched by whatever hid in the shadows made you wetter than you expected, and you chose to blame it on their powers. Sweat rolls down from your neck to your cleavage. Knowing that everyone follows it expectantly has your nipples perking, and the soft brush of your blouse has you aroused. A fleeting thought crosses your mind: What if all of them could have a taste of you? That single thought opens the way for a flow of wonders: Would their tongues trail a path to get rid of the saltiness on your skin? Would they take their time sucking on your nipples? Maybe, they would prefer to roll them between their fingers. Would their hands feel like it was too much to handle?

Each one of those thoughts set something aflame in you.

You licked your lips, closing your eyes and bending forward. The motion was just too familiar for you to forget, and you didn't bother to have your ass stuck up in the air. You feel no shame when you jiggle it, getting off on the fact that this seems to affect those filthy souls surrounding you. Intangible hands roam over your body, and your nails dig into the ground when you bite your arm before a moan scapes from your lips. Bucking your hips back, you hope Felix takes pity on your deplorable state and helps you prove that you were, indeed, a whore.

“Give in to The Lust” The voice lured you.

You mewl loudly enough to arouse yourself, and you don't even notice when your hand sneaks to caress your inner thigh. The soft skin feels like the perfect place to dig your nails again. The stingy pain has you whimpering. You scratch yourself to enhance the sensation and draw an unholy sound from the back of your throat. Your wrist grazes over the drenched fabric. Your fingers press against it, sinking between your folds. You moan again, ready to rub yourself to get that insufferable ache out of your cunt; to fill the emptiness. Your legs tremble just at the thought of it, and your chest goes up and down with the perspective of cumming in such an inappropriate way.

“Good girl” This time, Lust was perfectly recognizable.

You raise your eyes, delighted by the way your walls flutter as soon as he calls you. The memories smack you, just like he used to smack your ass when you didn't behave. When your eyes meet, your hand naturally goes to your throat, searching for the feeling of his hands on your skin. You groan, recalling the way he used to choke you. Your finger messily circles your clit, just to tease him to come and do it himself. He doesn't. And teasing just doesn't do it anymore. You keep rubbing, faster, harder; not disconnecting your gazes for one second.

"Please" You beg like you used to.

Lust eats you up with his eyes. Dark brown eyes. They belong to a face that you know a little too well. A face that is attached to a name you've called a little too much. A name that belongs to someone who stands right in front of you.

Lust was now none other than Bang Chan. 

[xxkissesforchanniexx]

kinktober '24

scheduled posts .⋆｡⋆༶⋆˙

bang chan

⁀➷｡ hunting season pairing: werewolf!chan x fem!reader ↳ MDNI content warnings: primal play, breeding kink, knotting, etc. ➸ synopsis: when your darling, fluffy headed boyfriend said he wanted to try something new, you couldn't help but agree. ⇥ wc: tbd

lee know

⁀➷｡ witch trial pairing: witch hunter!minho x fem!reader ↳ MDNI content warnings: semi-public sex, overstimulation, fingering, squirting, etc... ➸ synopsis: you bet your life on a trial you would surely fail. burning to death or drowning was what you'd imagined, your captor and savior has other plans. ⇥ wc: tbd

changbin

⁀➷｡ bring the rain pairing: god!changbin x fem!reader ↳ MDNI content warnings: sacrifices >.>, thigh riding, cockwarming, size kink, overstimulation, praise, body worship, etc... ➸ synopsis: you had always been told you were too ugly to wed anyone. yet in a room full of so many other women, the god beyond the walls of your tiny village chose you. ⇥ wc: tbd

hyunjin

⁀➷｡ devour pairing: vampire!hyunjin x fem!reader ↳ MDNI content warnings: marking, blood play, dacryphilia, blood moons, edging, etc... ➸ synopsis: you'd known what hyunjin was for the longest time, but when he locks himself away on the one night you wanted to see him the most, things get very out of hand when you enter his home. ⇥ wc: tbd

jisung

⁀➷｡ theres nothing here yet..

felix

⁀➷｡ theres nothing here yet..

seungmin

⁀➷｡ theres nothing here yet..

jeongin

⁀➷｡ mark of a sinner pairing: incubus!jeongin x fem!reader ↳ MDNI content warnings: corruption, virgin reader, romantic sex, praise kink, body worship, voyeurism, etc... ➸ synopsis: your father always warned you about demons who chased after innocent girls like you, as much as you prayed to be chaste and wed a man from the church, it seemed heaven, or rather hell, had other plans for you. ⇥ wc: tbd

ot8

oct 31 ⁀➷｡ fallen virtue interlude : once a century pairing: ot8 x reader ↳ MDNI content warnings:HEAVY NSFW, rough sex, creampies, breeding, fingering, spanking, size kink, marking, degrading, dirty talk, orgasm denial, etc... ➸ synopsis: as much as the books in hyunjin's library warned you. you didn't think demonic heat was that bad.. right? ⇥ wc: tbd

requests are open until sept. 27 this is my first kinktober so i'm learning >.> help? i really need some ideas so >.> <.< please ask away

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[hwanghyunjinenthusiast]

Priest in training Hyunjin who can’t help but stare at you during mass bc the rays of sun coming through the stained glass hit you just right as if you were a revelation.

Priest in training Hyunjin who blushes everytime you come get your host and when he softly draws a cross on your forehead with his thumb as you look up at him.

Priest in training Hyunjin who prays for you every night to keep you protected.

Priest in training Hyunjin who also prays every night for clarity bc he’s never felt this way. Who recites three extra Hail Marys bc he feels guilty about how many times he thought about how warm your skin would be during the day.

Priest in training Hyunjin who feels himself get hard and his heart tighten when he practices giving confessionals and you tell him "brother Hyunjin I’ve been having impure thoughts about a boy I like" "Oh?"

Priest in training Hyunjin who feels elated when you volunteer at the presbytery and gets to spend more time with you.

Priest in training Hyunjin who gives you his favorite rosary for you to keep (and remember him by, even though he won’t admit it bc it’s a selfish thought).

Priest in training Hyunjin who starts to think that there’s no way loving and coming to the thought of someone as angelic and kind as you could be a sin.

Priest in training Hyunjin who starts to think that if God made us all in His image, why can’t he worship you? Tenderly kiss the sole of your feet? Kneel before you?

Priest in training Hyunjin who feels like he could die on the spot when you tell him how pretty he is. Even worse the one time you asked him if he were an actual angel.

Priest in training Hyunjin who doesn’t move an inch when you bravely decide to tuck a strand of his hair behind his ear. Who turns into a literal statue when you start tracing his features with your fingertips ; his brows, the bridge of his nose, his cupid’s bow, his plump lips…

Priest in training Hyunjin whose brain turns into mush and instinctively closes his eyes and takes your finger in his mouth and sucks on it as if it were the most natural thing in the world. Whose heart grows three sizes when you softly kisses his eyelids.

Priest in training Hyunjin who can feel his heart breaking when you come to him one day crying, apologizing for being such a temptation to him. The more he is with you, the more he realizes that God did give him clarity after all those prayers. You’re not temptation, you’re a gift.

Priest in training Hyunjin who keeps in a picture of you in his locket. His crucifix above his robe, and the most prized piece of jewelry beneath his undershirt, for no one to see.

Priest in training Hyunjin who comes in his boxers along with you when you end up dry humping passionately in his room. If you’re both fully clothed, it doesn’t count, right?

Priest in training Hyunjin who finally sees the light when he gets to be inside you for the first time. Whispering and breathing his thank yous in latin in your open, panting mouth. In your pretty, tight, warm, sopping wet core. You are not sinners, this is love in its purest form.

.....Anon, how am I supposed to be normal about this? I don't want to add Priest! Hyunjin to my 7 million fic ideas but, god, this is really making me reconsider. Strongly so.

The soft corruption in all of this? Fucking crazy. Insane. Also, I don't know if you write on here or in general but, the way you wrote this is so ��🏾🤌🏾🤌🏾🤌🏾🤌🏾

I saw a post a long time ago and I'm probably going to butcher it but, it said something along the lines of a priest kink and corruption in the sense that you corrupt someone into worshipping you. Into seeing you as something divine and, this made me think of that post so hard.

[iguessitsjustme]

I was tagged by @littleragondin to put my spotify repeat playlist on shuffle and list the first 10 songs. My guess is it's gonna be a lot of Stray Kids. I tend to listen to them when I'm feeling overwhelmed and the last few weeks have been....well. Anyway thanks for the tag I will also now have to listen to all of your songs this weekend when I have time I love listening to new music

Love Untold (Hyunjin) - Stray Kids

Sinners - Lauren Aquilina

Second Wind - Ants

WE GO HIGH - Roy Kim

Splinter O'Neill - Imar (one of these songs is not like the others and it's this one. This one right here)

God's Menu - Stray Kids (actually my favorite song and I could have linked the music video but I linked the full focused instead because I account for at least a hundred of those views)

DIVE - KIM WOOJIN (I should finish King the Land but I haven't felt like it. This song still slaps though)

Levanter - English Version - Stray Kids

Red Lights (Bang Chan, Hyunjin) - Stray Kids (who allowed this music video to exist because hello??????)

SLUMP - English Version - Stray Kids

Not as Stray Kids heavy as I was expecting to be perfectly honest. Also did not realize I listened to the English version of those songs so much. Ah well.

I'm gonna tag @neighborhood-yogurt what have you been listening to these days?

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Idk how we call that but boob fixation or oral fixation

WAHHHH boob fixation would definitely be jisung and felix....... can just imagine jisung letting his hands slide up your shirt whenever he pleases, gently rubbing at your sensitive nipples as he presses soft kisses into your neck.... meanwhile felix would love kissing and marking your tits, loving to gently nibble on your nipples as you whine out and squirm for him <3

meanwhile for oral fixation....... jeongin and hyunjin. hyunjin would absolutely love being between your thighs at all times, gently lapping up your juices and teasing your clit by softly nibbling on it, and would def overstim you while he's at it. he can't help it, he just loves how whiny you get..... but on the other hand... jeongin loves when you sit on his face, he loves gripping your hips as you ride out your high on his tongue, high whines falling from his lips as you tug at his hair, moaning out his name like its the only thing you know, and plus, seeing his adorable fucked out expression and cum slicked face when you finally pull away... 😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨