#FROM! - huiranghaes

[seokmins]

*runs away* idk if these are all rwy but who cares

It's so unfair (affectionate) how you catch me at every single weak deekay moment!!

[wondernus]

Why is it that when u ove in the hot food out the cold in the food ove out ?????

cold food x hot heat enemies to lovers arc but their love is too strong and cold food kept on being embarrassingly cooked and flamed. so no cold yes hot. yes.

(trust me I have several degrees)

[1-800-hwahui]

need you | y.jh

member | dom!jeonghan x fem sub!reader genre | smut word count | ~1,300 warnings | reader uses she/her pronouns, reader has a vagina and breasts, fingering, oral (f. receiving), so much dirty talk, use of pet names (“naughty girl”, “angel”, “sweetheart”, “baby”, “darling”, “dumb little brat”, “slut”), a LOT of begging, hannie's a little bit mean, degradation, humiliation, dumbification, a little praise notes | lowercase intended. thanks @onlymingyus and @huiranghaes for proofreading. this is the wildest thing i've ever written oh lord - 💒

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“oh, baby, look at you, dripping everywhere.”

jeonghan stands above you, keeping his hands clasped behind his back as he scrutinizes you. “you’re making such a mess, darling,” he scolds. “so wet, and i haven’t even started with you yet. imagine how you’ll look when i’m finished with you.”

you whimper, squirming under his gaze. he’s watching you so intently, his eyes wandering between your legs, spread apart wide so he can study you.

“your poor little clit, it’s so swollen,” he tsks, observing the way your hips writhe at the comment. “you’re throbbing, baby, i can see you. you need this so badly, hmm?”

you whine, your wrists tugging at your restraints. “ple–please, hannie, don’t tease.”

“i don’t hear you begging, sweetheart. you know how this works,” he coos. “if you want something, you have to beg for it. naughty girls don’t get touched without asking.”

“no, jeonghan, please! need you, need your fingers, please,” you babble. tears spring up, threatening to spill over at how long you’ve been denied and how badly you need him. “can’t– ah, god, can’t wait anymore, please!”

he stays silent, running the tip of his index finger along your knee, making you jerk at the sudden touch. he pulls his hand away a second later. “is that good enough for you, baby?” he asks, a mischievous smirk playing on his lips.

you yank at the ropes, thrashing on the sheets, trying to reach for him. “no! you know it isn’t, hannie, please, need you to touch me,” you moan in anguish. “please, too much, need you so bad.”

his hand comes down on your cunt, hard. “greedy girl,” he says, frowning when you whimper at the slap. “you’ll take what i give you. if i give you anything at all.”

he moves his hands up your body, tracing the curves of your skin. his touch is so gentle, compared to his earlier roughness and the fire you feel burning in the pit of your stomach.

his hands stop at your hips, squeezing them lightly before continuing to slide them down your thighs, your legs.

he squats down, leaning his face over your pulsing cunt. he blows softly at your clit, and your knees lock, trying to squeeze together, but the ties at your ankles keep your legs from closing.

he scowls and shoves your knees apart, pinning your legs to the bed roughly. “already disobeying me and i haven’t even touched you yet,” he sighs. “it’s almost like you don’t want to come tonight.”

“no!” you cry out. “sor– i’m sorry, please, baby, please! please make me cum, please let me cum,” you whimper, tears streaming down your cheeks.

he stands up and hovers over your body, lifting a finger to wipe at your eyes. “my poor angel,” he murmurs. “need this so bad, don’t you? so desperate for me, you can’t help but cry?” he squats back down and presses a kiss to your clit over your panties. his touch is so light you barely feel it, you almost think you’ve imagined it. “don’t worry, sweetheart. i think you’ve been good enough for now. i’ll consider letting you cum.”

he swipes his tongue up through your folds just once, ever so gently, but after more than half an hour of having absolutely nothing, it almost feels like too much. “thank–, fuck, thank you,” you sob.

he smiles up at you before pressing his nose directly against your aching pussy, groaning into your warmth. any thoughts you had before are gone, replaced with a garbled string of “thank you, thank you, thank you”.

he wraps his lips around your clit and sucks hard, making you cry out his name. “please, jeonghan, fuck, please, thank you, thank you!”

your words turn incoherent as he toys with you, tongue dancing around your clit as he sucks. he shakes his head in between your legs, his nose nudging back and forth against your pubic bone.

“holy sh-shit, han, i’m close, i’m so close, fuck, please,” you stammer desperately. “i’m so fucking close, baby, please, can i cum? please let me cum, god, please, need it so bad.”

he tsks, pulling his mouth away from your swollen nerves. “can’t even last a minute, hmm? my little slut got so worked up from having nothing, it hardly takes anything to make you cum.”

“mhm–, please, yes, i’m your slut, hannie, i’m your little slut,” you repeat, squeezing your eyes shut in pleasure. every inch of your body is on edge as he suddenly shoves his fingers into your cunt.

“you’re squeezing my fingers so hard, sweetheart,” he chides. “and you thought you’d be able to take my cock. dumb little brat, can’t even take three fingers without cumming your dumb little brains out.”

“pl-please,” you stutter weakly, barely able to get the words out. “jeonghan, please, i can’t, i need to come. i can’t hold it, baby i–”

luckily, he allows you relief. “go ahead, darling,” he hums, continuing to fuck his long fingers in and out of you at a punishing pace. “cum for me, sweetheart, cum on my fingers like a good girl.”

your vision goes completely black for a second, your whines getting caught in your throat as you come down on the hardest orgasm of your life. your legs go numb and your body falls limp against the bed as you gasp for air, your orgasm slamming through you in wave after wave of searing pleasure.

“my precious little slut,” he says, petting your thigh with one hand while his other hand fingers you through your orgasm. “came so hard just from that, huh? haven’t even put my dick in you yet and you’re cumming in your little panties like a little slut.”

“yes– mmh, hannie, want you so bad, need you so bad, please,” you mewl in response.

he pulls his fingers out suddenly and smacks your cunt again, making you jump. “i didn’t hear a ‘thank you’ for that orgasm, sweetheart. did you cum so hard you forgot your manners already?”

you shake your head weakly. “no– no, thank you, baby, thank you, hannie, thank you so much,” you sob, fresh tears beginning to pour from your eyes.

“that’s better,” he nods. he leans down to spread your folds apart with two fingers, exposing your dripping hole. “you’re still throbbing, baby?” he asks incredulously. “my greedy slut still wants more, after all that?”

you choke out a cry, clenching around nothing as his gaze burns into you. “please,” you manage, your voice starting to grow hoarse from pleading so much. you can feel your release slowly begin to leak out of you, mixing with your sweat and running down your trembling thighs.

he rubs small, soothing circles against your clit, the contact not enough to bring you any relief but making you buck your hips against his hand nonetheless.

“do you think you’ve earned my cock, angel?” he asks. “has my slut been behaving herself, does she deserve to let me cum in her pretty little pussy?”

“god! please, jeonghan, please, need your cum, need you to cum in me, baby, please,” you wail. “please let me have your dick, please, i’ll do anything.”

he smiles proudly at you. “my sweet angel, so cock-drunk she’ll do anything for me,” he praises. “there’s nothing going on up there in your sweet little head right now, is there? all you can think about is how badly you want me inside you, isn’t that right, darling?”

“yes! yes, please, yes,” you babble.

he grins. “good. then i’ve done my job.”

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[junekissed]

bedtime kisses

member — husband!junhui x reader genre — very very soft fluff word count — 650 warnings — none. something short and sweet for you all tonight notes — it is 3:12am and i could not sleep until this idea came to me and i had to write it out. hope it helps you sleep too :)

it's the night before a big event, and jun can't sleep.

you lay next to him as he tosses and turns, groaning because he can't find just the right position. you know the feeling all too well– that feeling when nothing is comfortable, and all you can do is lie awake annoyedly until you fall asleep hours later.

and of course, with jun moving around, you can't sleep either. not that you aren't sleepy, but his constant rolling around pulls you away from your slumber every time you get anywhere close to it.

there's a clock on your nightstand behind you, but you don't have the energy to roll over to check it. besides, you don't need to see the time to know the hour is late, and both you and your adorable husband need your beauty sleep.

now, he lies on his stomach, facedown in his pillow. he lets out a groan, and it reverberates into the pillow, the noise cushioned by the fabric.

you laugh. "junnie, go to sleep," you whisper.

he turns his head to the side to face you. "can't," he whines, words slightly muffled from his cheek pressed against the pillow. "will you play with my hair like you always do? please?" he asks softly, and even in the dark, without being able to see, you know he’s got that pout on his face. the one he always has when he wants something. and the one when you inevitably give it to him, because how could you resist such a sweet face?

you sigh, a smile dancing at the corners of your mouth as you scoot closer to him. you start to place your hand on the back of his head, but he wiggles away. "wait, lemme– sit…"

he shifts his weight, bouncing the mattress a little as he rolls back onto his side, facing you. "wanna see you," he says, once he's finally in the position he wants to be in.

you giggle. "it's dark, jun, you can't see anything."

"but i can see you," he murmurs, and it makes your heart swell.

you smile to yourself, moving your hand to the base of his neck and threading your fingers through his hair.

he sighs at the contact, and you imagine his eyes falling shut like they always do when you touch him, the soft, blissed-out expression that washes over his features and makes your stomach fill with butterflies.

you start to slide your hand up the back of his head, running your fingers through his hair until you find that perfect spot, just right, and he exhales softly.

you cradle his head in your hand, gently massaging his scalp with the pads of your fingers. he hums and reaches our for you beneath the blankets, lightly laying his hand over you waist.

"i love you," he murmurs, voice quickly becoming soft with sleep.

"i love you, too," you reply, and brush a fallen lock of hair out of his face with your thumb.

you can feel the atmosphere growing calmer and sleepier, and you have to fight the urge to close your eyes and let go yourself. the relaxing feeling of running your fingers through jun's soft, thick hair is lulling you to sleep as well, but you resist it, for his sake.

until you hear a sniff, followed by a shallow snore, and you know he's already asleep. you let your eyes fall shut and let your fingers give him a few last gentle strokes before sliding down to his neck, his chest, then falling down to the mattress.

with a bit of effort you push up onto your elbow, leaning over him to press a little kiss to his temple.

"goodnight, my love."

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[onlymingyus]

Good at Being Bad

pairing; seungcheol (scoups) x afab reader

genre; smut

warnings; unprotected sex, Dom/sub dynamics, use of a playroom, use of a collar, use of a toy, rough sex, some overstimulation, use of petnames and degrading names, jealousy, memories of the reader flirting with others at the party (to get seungcheol’s attention) 

w/c; 2.7k and some change 

13 days of mars’oween master list - day 13

a/n; happy halloween babies. some quick notes about mars'oween as a whole. i wanted to thank @junkissed (decided to tag this one because also follow the fuck out of this account hello) for all the proofreading help this entire event. without you i'd be lost, seriously. also a huge thank you to @wonwussy, @onlyseokmins, @smileysuh, @multi-kpop-fanfics and @huiranghaes for beta reading bits and pieces of this entire long journey. i am going to be taking a small writing break after all of this. i hope you all can understand why i might need that. thank you for your love and support.

You sigh with disappointment even as Seungcheol holds open the door to his car waiting for you to get in. Your eyes glance over his outfit, just a normal everyday outfit. You had hoped just once he could get into the spirit and show up with you in a costume to a single Halloween party. Instead you had shown up in a cute little witch outfit, dressed to the nines while your boyfriend stood by your side looking like he was ready for any other day. 

Seungcheol smirks as you scoff at him when he leans into the car watching you toss your small purse on the floor board. “You are being a brat.” You glance up at him, furrowing your brows, a full pout on your face. “And you ruined my night. I asked for one thing, Seungcheol.” 

You watch him roll his eyes while he puts the seatbelt across your body. “Stop it, it’s a costume. Not the end of the fucking world babe.”  You meet his eyes once again before he grabs your chin leaning to press a soft slow kiss to your pouting lips. His firm touch made your thighs press together no matter how much you wanted to stay upset with him. 

Seungcheol smirks on your lips when you quiet down before he moves around the car to slide into the driver's seat turning the vehicle on. His right hand puts the car into gear as he keeps his eyes on the road staying silent for over half of the drive until you finally sigh and speak. “Listen, I know I’m being a baby about it, Cheol, but I just…it was really embarrassing.” 

You hear him sigh before his hand slides from the gearshift and over your thigh to grip your leg just where your short outfit ended. “I don’t know why you think it was embarrassing. No one was looking at me anyway. They were all looking at my slutty little witch.” Hearing you scoff, Seungchol smirks and pushes his fingers into your inner thigh causing you to spread your legs slightly. 

“It’s…it’s not slutty. I’m not dressed slutty.” Seungcheol laughs under his breath at your plight only making him nod as his fingers travel further up your leg to press against your thin panties. He sucks on his bottom lip slightly feeling how warm you were through them and how you lift your hips on instinct towards his touch. “Aren’t you? In this tight little dress that barely reaches your mid-thigh, yes you have on a cape but that’s just for show.” 

You whine to his touch, your hand moving to wrap around his wrist pulling his hand closer between your legs wanting to feel more. “I–just wanted to look pretty for you.” Seungcheol clicks his tongue and pulls back his hand causing you to whine at the loss of his touch before he glances over at you. “You didn’t pick that out with just me in mind. Don’t lie to me.” 

“Seungcheol…” Your voice is quiet making him smirk at you when he glances back to the road turning down the street towards your shared home. “A brat and a liar. What a slutty and sinful witch I have this Halloween.” You swallow hard, arousal soaking your panties making you feel exposed. Seungcheol watches you start to close your legs but only shakes his head to let you know not to do it. 

“We are almost home. When we get there we are going to the playroom. Since you very clearly feel neglected.” You feel your stomach flip in excitement and nerves at the idea of the playroom. It wasn’t every night or even every week that he wanted to use the room the two of you had designed together so you knew this was going to be fun and exhausting. 

Seungcheol put the car into park and raised a brow glancing over at you. His hand reaches to push the button on your seat belt as you sit for just a few seconds too long. “Do I need to put you over my shoulder–or?” A scoff falls from your lips, your bratty nature coming back at the idea of being carried into your house while people could still see you. Seungcheol watches with a laugh as you get out of the car and pull down your dress while walking on your high heels towards the house.

He only takes a moment to follow you, the key still in his hand as he catches up to you putting his hand on the door to unlock it himself as you watch, giving him a slightly annoyed look. “I can do things, Cheol.” He grins, pushing the door open, letting you walk in to kick off your shoes and discard the cape leaving you in the form fitting dress. “I’m well aware of all the things you can do.” 

Seungcheol drops the keys into the bowl with a small clang before moving past you, not waiting for you heading towards the left instead of the right as you most of the time would for your bedroom. You feel your stomach flip again causing you to take a deep breath before following your boyfriend, letting him open the door to the dark room turning on the light to illuminate all the strategically placed pieces of furniture and equipment. 

Stepping inside you close the door behind you and watch Seungcheol take off his jacket tossing it to the side as he marks his way to a dresser full of toys and other things the two of you used for playtime. “Sit on the bed, Y/N.” 

You nod even though you know he can’t see you, his back turned to you. Seungcheol knew you would listen because his fingers traced over the red leather in the top drawer before he took it into his hand turning towards you to find you sitting where he had asked. “Do you want this tonight?” 

Your eyes fall to the deep red leather collar in his hands, a golden metal o-ring in the front, the same golden metal made up the clasps in the back. The inside is lined with a soft suede that would keep it from marking up your skin. When you nod, Seungcheol smirks and nods in return, stepping towards you. 

He watches as you move your hair letting him situated the leather around your neck snuggly. He never uses a leash with it, not unless you want one. Instead he always links his finger into the o-ring, just like he does now, and tugs on it slightly, pulling you forward. “My slutty little witch. What I want from you right now is to stand up. I want you to turn your back to me so I can get you out of these clothes. Too many people saw you in them and I’m done playing dress up.” 

You whine and gesture to him, “You didn't dress up at all, Seungcheol.” A tug to your collar makes you gasp into a moan as he raises a brow. “Don’t talk back, not here. If you are going to act like a brat I am going to treat you like one. Do as I asked.” You sigh slightly annoyed but your arousal was far bigger. 

Seungcheol takes a few steps back watching you turn your back to him, his eyes following your hands as you peel the skin tight dress from your body dropping it on the floor. “Good girl. Bra and panties next.” You nod and start to follow his orders when you feel his hands brush over your arms and his breath on your hair as he speaks. 

“I will make tonight up to you. I didn’t see the point in dressing up, Y/N. Not when we can have all the fun of that without stale beer. So as mad as you are at me…” When you let your panties fall, Seungcheol slides his hand over your ass, his other hand around your stomach pulling you back while you work on your bra. “I think you just forgot who was in control here.” A whine slips from your lips when Seungcheol’s fingers move from your ass to between your legs, his thumb pressing up between your folds feeling how wet you are for him. 

“Am I right?” You whine into a nod but Seungcheol leans to bite at your shoulder shaking his head no. “Use your bratty little mouth, I know you can.” Another whine slips from your lips when you nod and speak, “Yes, sir you’re right.” 

“Mm, of course I am, darling.” Seungcheol’s hands move to your hip and your back as he pushes you over the bed. He is quick to slide a pillow towards you, letting you rest your cheek against it while his other hand grips at your hip tightly. His eyes travel over your back down to your ass causing him to smirk as he watches your thighs already beginning to tremble. “I’ve barely touched you.” 

“I need you. I’ve needed you all night.” Seungcheol knew that; you had been grinding against him every time you had sat on his lap, on the dance floor, and even just leaning up against him. He knew you were his needy little whore and fuck if he didn’t love it. “Yeah? Is your little pussy just too empty without me?” 

You nod and let out a pitiful, ‘Yes, sir’ when Seungcheol runs his hand between your legs barely giving you any relief before you hear him walking away from you and towards the dresser to get something out. You want to look and see what he is getting but you know the rules, no peeking. You were put in this position by him and he wanted you to take what you were given. 

Seungcheol picks up the vibrator and runs his finger over the power button without turning it on while he walks back over to you. You were fighting the urge to rub your legs together, he had seen you do it so many times and every time it was intoxicating. “You are dripping down your legs already. Can you feel it?” 

Nodding, you say yes before you feel him rub something between your folds and then the toy kicks on causing you to cry out. He had placed the vibrator right against your clit before turning it on giving you little to no warning. Seungcheol groans softly as he watches your fingers dig at the bedding under you while you try to catch your breath between moans before he pulls the toy back from your clit and runs it around your dripping entrance. 

Using his free hand he holds your ass apart so he can watch every part of you clench out of instinct while your body gets close to your first orgasm of the night. “Sir, please!” Seungcheol smirks at how quickly you get there. He pretends not to hear you the first time until you whine and your back arches, tears threatening your eyes. “Please! Can I cum?”

Leaning down to press a kiss to your hip Seungcheol nods, “You can cum.” The toy slides back over your clit at his permission, sending you over the edge hard. “Fuck…” The curse falls off your lips into a cry as you moan, pushing back against his hand and the toy. Seungcheol watches your movements, only pulling the toy away and shutting it off when your thighs stop shaking. 

You get little to no time to recover before he flips you on to your back and tugs at your legs, pulling your ass to the end of the bed to look down at you. His thumb slides through your folds causing your legs to jerk and gasps to escape your lips while Seungcheol smirks. “What a fucking good little witch I have. You lay right there, just like that.” 

Seungcheol watches you as he takes a step back, your eyes never leaving him as he takes off his clothes much slower than you would have liked. You wanted him inside of you the moment he had flipped you over but instead he was making you wait. He was making you watch like he had watched you all night as you danced with Soonyoung, your ass pressed up against him. Making you watch like he had when you sat on Jeonghan’s lap and laughed making eye contact with him knowing it would irritate him. 

“Please, Cheol.” He smirks at your pitiful whine as he finally kicks the last of his clothes to the side walking back towards you. His hand stroking his hard cock, thumb running over his slit causing himself to groan when he steps between your legs. “Please what little whore?” 

His free hand moves towards your neck, his index finger slipping into the o-ring again pulling your head up very slightly as waits for you to speak. “Please fuck me.” With a brow raised, Seungcheol scoffs into a smirk before pressing his head to your entrance and thrusting into you slowly but deeply. “Like this?”

You whine out a yes but Seuncheol shakes his head no pulling at the ring again as he steps in closer bottoming out into you. “No, not like this.” His thumb presses under your chin causing your head to tip back while he leans over you and begins to thrust into you without mercy. Skin slapping skin echoes throughout the room but your brain was clouded with pleasure at how hard and deep he was inside of you with each thrust. 

“Like this, Y/N, because no one else gets to fuck you. Especially like this. No one gets to make you fall apart on their cock like me.” You can only manage to moan out a yes, sir and follow it with a please, more sir. Seungcheol groans, letting go of your collar in place of laying on top of you, his mouth finding the top of your breast so he can latch hard, leaving dark marks for later. 

Your walls clench around him and Seungcheol groans your name against your skin. You try to beg for another release but find it impossible when your body has no fight and you fall apart around him. Seungcheol gasps loudly looking up at you feeling your orgasm rip through your body and around his cock. His grip on your thigh is tightening as he groans, beginning to lose himself in you. 

Seungcheol watches your back arch when he cums into you. The sound of your sinful whines making him laugh quietly into his groan at how fucking beautiful you were and how lucky he was. Carefully slipping from you, he runs his hand through his blonde hair before sighing as he watches the mixture of his cum and yours running between your legs over your ass to the bed. Seungcheol bites at his lip, his eyes finding your face while you catch your breath and still moan softly, the aftershocks of your orgasm rippling through your body. 

You smile to the feeling of his lips working their way up your body as Seungcheol lays beside you. His hand slips behind your neck to undo the collar, signifying that playtime was over and that you were in a different space now. You watch him put it carefully on the nightstand before turning back to you to run his fingers over your lips. “My little witch, so good at being bad.” 

Seungcheol smiles at you as you laugh under his fingers and then his lips when he leans to kiss you tenderly. His hand moved to run over your neck where the collar had once been. “Yes, yours.” He nods, deepening the kiss letting you lay where you are for now just enjoying having you all to himself. “Mm you know, the reason I didn’t dress up is because my costume was late.” 

You whine and pull back from the kiss to look at him astonished as he laughs. “Don’t look at me like that. I think this was very worth it in the end.” Shaking your head you let him pull you back into a kiss, his teeth nipping at your lips while your nails drag across his chest causing him to growl into a deep groan.

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[choism]

Bad Roomates | k.hj & j.wy [REUPLOADED]

Roommates!WooJoong x male!Reader

Word Count: 3k

Warnings: male!reader, member x member, polyamorous, blowjobs, color system, slight degradation, wooyoung is a brat, hongjoong is cocky, switch!hongjoong, bottom!wooyoung, top!reader

A/N: Hello all! This is a request for my dear friend @peachytangerines! Both him and I noticed that there is little to no male reader or gender neutral smut out there, especially for Ateez so I have decided to write my first male reader piece! It's also my first threesome piece lol. As I become more comfortable in my gender identity, and in my own sexuality I have decided to open up requests for male reader so I hope you enjoy! As always if you catch any mistakes please do not hesitate to send me an ask <3

THIS FIC IS NOT STOLEN BUT REUPLOADED FROM MY TERMINATED BLOG @/huiranghaes!

Fuck this.

Fuck everything, fuck Wooyoung, fuck Hongjoong. Fuck. Everything.

Why are you cursing at everything?  Wooyoung of course. Just earlier you were cussing out Wooyoung for stealing your food, again. Every week something goes missing. Ramen, chips, a whole tub of butter, you name it, it’s gone in a week. Labeling nothing helps, not even continuously yelling at him works. The asshole does whatever he wants.

What’s worse is that this has only been happening a month, before that he has been the perfect roommate, and Hongjoong too, until he started acting up as well. Just two weeks ago Hongjoong has started to get on your nerves on top of everything. Constantly blasting whatever he is working on at the latest hours of the night. Leaving his clothes everywhere. The clothes part may be normal of him actually, but as of late he has been leaving them in the living room and the hallway.

Other than all these things, their behavior has been strange too. Wooyoung has been way more flirty than usual, and more crude. Blatantly talking about his sex life, even making jokes towards you. Usually you would overlook it but for some reason its really getting to you. Hongjoong has been more touchy than usual too. He is usually one for minimal physical affection, but when relaxing in the living area he has to be near you, even have a hand on you or a finger.

Despite the strange behavior, you couldn’t stand it, you were at your limit, and finally you called both of them into the living room to sort everything out. Wooyoung, as if sensing the exact reason he called you in, had a stupid grin on his face. Of course he would get off on being yelled at, you weren’t surprised in the slightest. Hongjoong, however, was calm. You couldn’t tell if he knew what was coming because he had a blank face.

“Alright, what is the deal with you two?” You ask, clenching your teeth. Wooyoung takes a knowing glance at Hongjoong but you miss it, and Hongjoong starts, “What are you talking about?” There is a tone in his voice that you catch that tells you he is purposely playing dumb.

“I know damn well that you know what I am talking about. Wooyoung?” You look over to the man and he just shrugs, acting just as clueless as the man next to him. You can feel your ears heat up with anger. You figured Wooyoung would deny it, he is just a brat by nature it’s normal for him. But Hongjoong too? You swear you’re seeing red. 

Wooyoung does his best to hold back his smirk, he is really trying to hold in his emotions so he can drag out your reaction but he just can’t help himself. You’re kind of hot when you’re mad he thinks to himself. You catch his smirk, and you finally sense a shift in the air. “What’s so funny Woo?” You question him. He saunters up to you, and you see Hongjoong’s expression crack a bit, but immediately go back to unbothered. The brunette circles around behind you and places his hands on your hips, bringing his mouth up to your ear.

You startle under his touch, not expecting him to touch you so boldly like this. Wooyoung flirts, makes sexual comments, anything to get under people’s skin, but he usually doesn’t touch someone unless it’s one of his friends. You shiver, feeling his hot breath on your neck. “Don’t tell me you haven’t noticed.” He whispers in your ear, and as if it’s a cue, Hongjoong comes over as well.

“Noticed what? You being more of a brat than usual?” You scoff. They are both so close and you can feel your face heating up. Surely what was once an air of sterness has now faded into sexual tension. You wouldn’t let them overcome you, however. Hongjoong speaks up, “Y/n….Can’t you see? Even I’ve been more touchy than usual.” There is a slight whine to his voice, something more needy. Then you feel it. Wooyoung’s hard clothed cock brushing up against your ass. “I didn’t think I would ever have to be this forward with you, don’t you want us Y/N?” You have to admit, you’re really caught off guard.

Of course, there have been times while living with the both of them that you have thought about one or the other, sometimes both, in a sexual light. Who wouldn’t? Wooyoung just drips sex appeal, and Hongjoong has his moments too, especially when he is in work mode. You’ve always thought about fucking them, but you never indulged those thoughts as you didn’t think either of them would want to do anything. But now here you are, your two hot roommates teasing you, just begging to be fucked.

“I….” You trail off, thinking of what to say. You can’t let them take over, take control. “Of course Woo. Don’t you want me, babyboy?” You finally hear his breath hitch at the nickname. Finally, some control over him. You reach behind your self and grab his hip, pushing him further into you, and you take hold of Hongjoong’s hand, smoothing your thumb over the back of his fingers. “Is this why the two of you were acting like nuisances? You just wanted me to fuck you?”

Wooyoung is rubbing against your ass a bit more roughly, and you can feel your cock growing in your pants. The thought of the both of them thinking about you like this for months makes your head spin. Hongjoong pouts, “Of course we want you to, we have been planning this for a while.” You bring your hand up to his face and you brush your thumb across his lips, Hongjoong closing his eyes and falling into your touch. 

“Then I’ll give you what you want, but I have conditions.” Wooyoung pulls away and joins Hongjoong’s side, both of them ready to listen intently. Hongjoong grabs a hold of Wooyoung’s hand unconsciously and the younger man gives it a squeeze. “Firstly, you will only address me as sir, anything other than that isn’t allowed.” Shyly Wooyoung breathes out a small “Yes sir.” and Hongjoong does the same, but with a bit more confidence. Wooyoung can’t help but let his smile escape once again, excitement taking over and ideas running through his head. “Secondly, I am in charge, especially considering what you two put me through this past month.” They both nod, but judging by the look on Wooyoung’s face, you suspect he won’t listen that much.

“And finally, let’s use a color system, green for good, yellow for slow down, and red for stop, is that all good?” Hongjoong speaks first, “It sounds perfect to me.” And Wooyoung nods indicating he feels the same. Without saying anything you walk towards your bedroom and they follow behind obediently. “Then let’s start shall we? Wooyoung, get undressed, everything except your underwear.” Hongjoong looks at you with expectant eyes as Wooyoung undresses himself hastily. “Not yet Joongie, I have something special for you.” His eyes glimmer and a mischievous smile spreads across his face.

When you look back Wooyoung is finally undressed, his cock visibly straining against his black briefs. You walk up to him and kiss down his neck, brush your fingers over the waistband. “You were the worst one, so you get to waist longer, now be a good boy and go sit on the chair over there.” He lets out a whine and grabs your wrist but you pull away. “But-” “Chair. Now.” He mumbles out a yes sir and takes a seat, looking at Hongjoong he pouts and the older man sticks his tongue out jokingly. 

You walk over to Hongjoong and push him onto the bed, leaning over him and unbuttoning his shirt. He goes to touch you but you stop him. “Ah ah, only I get to touch for now.” Hongjoong whines a bit but he doesn’t question you, letting you take off his shirt and toss it aside. You work at his belt and pull his pants off too, taking his underwear off along with them and his cock springing free. Hongjoong wasn’t very big but he had some girth to him. His tip is already glistening with precum, and his veins are popping out around his abdomen. You run your hand from his chest to his pubic bone, stopping just above his length.

“Okay Wooyoung, come here.” Wooyoung eagerly gets up and walks over to you, and as you stand up and back away from the man underneath you, Wooyoung very openly looks down at your crotch, and eyes your cock visibly straining against your own pants. He looks up into your eyes. “Yes sir?” He asks impatiently, waiting for your orders. “I want you to suck off Hongjoong while I get ready. Wooyoung looks over to his older friend, eyeing his cock then looking into his eyes. Joong bites his lip at the thought of Wooyoung sucking his cock.

“Yes sir.” Wooyoung responds, walking over to the edge of the bed and lowering his knees to the floor in between the red heads legs. Hongjoong lifts his torso up so he is sitting upright, looking down at the crown of Wooyoung’s head. You take this time to undress yourself and gather some items. “And Wooyoung, don’t let him finish, if he cums you get the punishment.” He holds back a groan but simply nods his head, lifting his hands up to Hongjoong’s cock and stroking his length, getting a feel for what he likes. Hongjoong throws his head back in pleasure, and lustfully stares down into the younger man’s eyes.

Wooyoung takes his tip into his mouth, sucking gently and stroking his thumb along the veins, using his other hands to cups his balls and apply light pressure. Hongjoong has been pent up for so long that he can already feel the heat growing in his abdomen but he doesn’t hold back his moans. He is curious to see how Wooyoung would get punished so he allows himself to revel in the pleasure.

Wooyoung takes him into his mouth fully now, running his tongue along the bottom of his cock and letting spit bubble and pool at the sides of his mouth as his pace quickens. He thinks he can get Hongjoong to the edge, he wants to see him on the edge. Hongjoong looks fucked out already, and it just encourages the brunette to move faster, squeezing and massing his balls tighter, and hollowing out his cheeks. Hongjoong’s moans grow louder as he feels himself get closer to his orgasm, at this rate he knows he won’t be able to hold it.

Wooyoung moves the hand holding Hongjoong’s balls to his thigh, digging his nails in as he let’s Hongjoong throat fuck him, Hongjoong’s hand flying to his hair to push him down further. All the while you are nearly done, Fully undressed and your cock slapping against your stomach as you grab some lube and some rope. Wooyoung knows he doesn’t have very long before Hongjoong cums and as he is about to pull back Hongjoong grips his hair harder keeping him in place. The brunette tries to make noises of protest, probably proclaiming that he is cheating but the vibrations just send Hongjoong over the edge, letting his load coat the younger ones throat.

The younger man swallows every drop and pulls back, “That was cheating, you can’t do that!” He yells but Hongjoong just laughs. You walk back over to the bed, setting down your items. “I didn’t say Hongjoong couldn’t hold your head, therefore you get the punishment Woo.” All he does is whine loudly, but secretly he wants to be punished. You know this of course, Wooyoung likes being degraded, yelled at, anything that pushes someone’s buttons and he faces the consequences he loves, but you have something else planned for him.

“Go sit on the chair again.” You demand and he does as you say. You pull off Wooyoung's underwear and let his cock free. Wooyoung’s dick is a lot bigger and girthier than Joong’s, and a lot angrier. Just like his arms, veins decorate his cock and his abdomen. You take the rope you procured off the bed, and tie Wooyoung’s arms to the chair. His cock twitches at the sensation of being tied up. You bend down and place a soft kiss against his lips and ask him, “Color?” He whines out, “Green.” You grip his cock for a second, just to tease him and he moans out loudly, finally being touched for the first time, but just as quickly as you grabbed him you let go. “Now you get to watch me fuck Joongie.” You whisper in his ear and he grumbles. He wants to be fucked first, he already worked so much.

You make your way to the bed and lift a leg over Hongjoong, your cock directly in front of his face. “Spit.” Hongjoong spits on your cock and you lube yourself up naturally, spreading it around. “On all fours, do you want to be stretched first?” Hongjoong whimpers out, “Yes sir, please fuck me with your fingers.” He moves into the position and you pick up the lube, dripping some onto your fingers, and onto his hole. You circle his rim with your single digit, teasing him a bit before slowly pushing in. You avoid his prostate for the time being, just wanting to stretch him and work him back up to hardness. You’ve decided that Hongjoong gets to cum twice, but Wooyoung only once.

Hongjoong’s cock grows back to full length as you insert another finger, the feeling of you fucking his hole making him groan and writhe. It isn’t long before you insert a third digit, and start brushing against his prostate. His moans start to get louder and you can even hear Wooyoung whining, thrust his hips in an attempt to feel anything. You bring your other hand down onto Hongjoong’s ass, leaving a red mark and earning a loud yelp from the small man. “Are you ready for my cock?” He doesn’t say anything immediately, only focusing on your fingers hitting his prostate over and over. You hit his ass once again, “I asked you a question, slut.” Hongjoong whimpers, “Y-yes sir!” He yelps.

You remove your fingers and Hongjoong bite his lip at the empty sensation. You get up and walk over to Wooyoung, dragging the chair over to the edge of the bed. “Move your face over to where Wooyoung is, he needs a front row seat.” Hongjoong crawls over to the edge of the bed, Dangling his head over the edge, directly above Wooyoung’s angry cock. You move behind Hongjoong and line yourself up, spilling lube onto yourself and onto his fluttering hole. He whines as you press your tip into his hole, only filling in halfway to let him get used to the girth. 

The redhead has to bite his lip as you bottom out finally, filling him up. He feels so tight around you, so wet. You groan out before slowly rocking your hips back, starting at a slow pace so he can get used to you. Hongjoong is so close to Wooyoung’s cock that the younger man can feel his hot breath on it. You slowly build your pace, and feel your orgasm growing closer, seeing the way Wooyoung looks everytime Joong gets close to his cock is driving you crazy. “Hongjoong, suck Wooyung’s cock for me baby.” He does as you say, letting his tongue fall out, and licking and sucking on his tip sloppily. You can tell that Wooyoung is already close from watching you and Hongjoong fuck around, but you aren’t going to let him finish easily.

You pick up the pace, fucking into Hongjoong harder and forcing him to choke around Wooyoung’s cock. Both the men let out whines, tears even pricking at wooyoung’s eyes from the pleasure, the ropes feeling tight around his wrists as he thrashes about, wanting to grab Hongjoong and make him take in his cock further. “Joong please…. Take in more. I can't take it.” Wooyoung begs but the redhead knows better than to do what he asks, he only takes orders from you. You are slamming into Hongjoong at this point, your orgasm only moments away, Hongjoong’s as well. With just a few more strokes you finish inside of him and bring your hand down to his throbbing cock and he finishes as well, rope after rope of cum falling onto the bed and your hand. You can tell that Wooyoung is right at the edge too. “Hongjoong pull away.” He pulls away with a popping sound, and after a few seconds pass Wooyoung starts moaning again, tears in his eyes. He spills onto Hongjoong’s face with loud moans. You laugh, proud of yourself for effectively ruining his orgasm. One last rope of cum lands onto Joong’s face and Wooyoung comes down from his high.

You slowly pull out of Hongjoong’s now aching hole and he whines at the feeling. You go to your bathroom to grab a couple of wet washcloths to clean all of you up. When you come back you hand one to Hongjoong and go to wooyoung, untying his ropes and cleaning him up. “That was mean.” He huffs. You can clearly tell that he loved it though. “That’s what you get for being a brat. Play nice next time and we will see how I treat you.” A mischievous smile covers his face, “Next time?” His eyebrow wiggles and you just roll your eyes. You throw the washcloth at his chest. “Clean up you heathen.”

“I would love for there to be a next time.” Hongjong says brightly, cleaning Wooyoung’s cum off of his face in the mirror on your nightstand. “I would too.” You say, kissing Hongjoong on the forehead.

© Choism 2023. do not repost or translate.

[bitchlessdino]

the situationship

Pairing: seokmin x afab!reader x roommate!wonwoo

Genre: smut

Word count: 4.6k

Tags: polycule, secret relationships, reader being told they’re pretty and beautiful, reader w/ breasts, degradation, face sitting, double penetration, anal play

author note: this was probably the longest thing I've ever written and i felt so happy hearing yall want a full length version of the headcanon. this is the followup to the headcannon "homie hopper" under Dokyeom's tab in my masterlist and per request to the people that enjoyed it. I will be tagging all of you hehe.

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You swore that you were mere seconds away from throwing yourself on Seokmin the first time you met at a mutual friend’s birthday. You felt betrayed moments after finding out he was your roommate's best friend. That meant if you did decide to pursue Seokmin and things fell through, you’d have a common denominator haunting you. It wasn’t right, and you knew that. Yet two weeks ago, you felt like god himself was testing you when you found Seokmin right at your door one evening. 

You could feel your soul could pretty much leave your body the moment you drink in his sudden appearance. His wavy dark hair fell to his pretty, soft eyes, a relieved smile decorating his cheeks. “Y/n, right?”

Even with the simple way, he says your name, just–

“Right. Yeah. And you’re Seokmin.”

“Yeah,” a soft sigh leaves his lips, and you could’ve sworn a tinge of pink on his cheeks, “Is Wonwoo here? He said I could come by and just wait until he’s home to go out.”

That couldn’t have been right, you thought. He was supposed to be stuck working on an independent project and would be coming home for a while another day. You open your mouth to inform him but freeze, the words refuse to come out. Something was telling you that it was no coincidence that Seokmin decided to take the space of your roommate tonight. Instead, you tell him: 

“Yeah, okay. Come wait inside.”

Seokmin sets his stuff aside on the couch, tapping his lap with his fingertips and smiling at you politely. 

“Want a nightcap? I still have some coffee, or I could make tea?” You offer.

Seokmin nods. “Coffee sounds great.”

You went ahead to warm up some coffee you had brewed previously during the afternoon. In doing so, you subtly try observing Seokmin, who overtly does nothing, settling in quietly. You bring the half-full mugs to the coffee table where Seokmin decides to wait patiently and places one in front of him. He thanks you softly. He graciously accepts the mug and sips it, humming at it delightfully. “It’s very smooth.”

“Thanks. I wasn’t sure if you wanted cream or anything, so I set it aside on the table.” You respond, immediately regretting how you started to overexplain.

He chuckles, drinking the coffee as is. “It’s delicious. You have good taste.”

You got slightly giddy. It was nice to hear someone sharing a common love for a good roast. “It’s a really nice brand from Brazil. It’s been a personal favorite lately.”

“I can see why. Do you enjoy making coffee? Wonwoo told me you were a barista but wanted to open up your own shop.”

“Yes! That's the goal.” You start giggling, cueing the butterflies taking place in the pit of Seokmin’s stomach.

This prompted you to go on a tangent of your caffeinated career goals, taking the man's questions as an invite. What Seokmin learned that night was how much you rambled without noticing, not that he minded. Hearing you go off and just talk about something you love was (1) refreshing because people thought of him to be the same so it was nice to have to listen to someone else, and (2) you were so cute with how your eyes lit up with every word and detail. He thought he could listen to you for hours, days even. Although that would be nice, stalling wouldn’t have done him any good.

“Can I be honest?”

“Sure,” you answer invitingly.

He takes a deep breath. “I wasn’t here waiting for Wonwoo.”

Your bubbly exterior diminished, leaving a curious sternness. You cross your leg over the other, hands to either side, actively listening. You weren’t expecting that answer, nor were you surprised, however it was rather interesting to see Seokmin take the initiative.

Your head tilts to the side, peering at him more carefully. “Then why...it couldn’t have been to see me?”

He took a beat. “Yes, I actually did want to see you. Does that make you uncomfortable?”

You wanted to choose your words carefully, hoping your intentions would be evident between the lines. Your body veers towards him, your eyes glaze over him from top to bottom, noticing how casual but done up he actually looked: a plain white tee and a pair of cuffed jeans. Perhaps nothing to someone passing by, but seeing how the top hung around his collarbone loosely yet fitted up around his chest and lower torso, Seokmin didn’t seem like that sweet clueless guy after all, “No…I knew you were lying. I also knew Wonwoo wouldn’t be home tonight.”

He hums, softly scoffing in a way that just said ‘well what do we have here?’

“Does that bother you?”

The corners of his lips turn up in a relieved smile, eyes shifting to the shape of your lips, “Not in the slightest.”

He leans towards you, his hand reaching over to rest on the couch arm behind you. You catch Seokmin’s lips upon impact, initially cautious leaning away for any sign of hesitation. Your hand comes up behind his head and pushes it back on you, the warmth conjuring in your stomach was almost unlike anything you ever felt with someone else. You pull him closer, his body following to crawl over you. Your knees propped up on either side of him, Seokmin’s hips dip to match you, not showing any signs of leaving your side.

What preceded that night were things you wouldn’t dare let out an exhale of a breath. His hands stroke your sides as you ride him, their pressure digging into your flesh, falling to your ass that supports them satisfyingly in his big hands. Your moan his name blissfully, having him rut in you without the faintest clue how things have escalated this far so fast.

“You feel so good.” The sounds of your squelching fuel his stamina, sputtering your name, losing control of his impulses.

“Min, I’m gonna cum…”

He lets out a deep chuckle. “Well, we can’t have that yet.”

With the strength left in him, he lifts himself off the bed and pushes you down flat on your back, not pulling out even once. His legs bent at the knees, his hips buck into you, giving you the pleasantry of having him do some of the work this time. His hands take your legs to toss them over either of his shoulders. Your lower torso is lifted in the air but soon pushed down by the sheer force of his cock, twitching inside you, bottoming out. Your hands gripped the sheets underneath you.

Your mouth drops in amazement, following Seokmin’s euphoric voice gasping and groaning as he fills in the casing, a thrust to squeeze out every drop. He collapses on top of you, his mouth roughly taking yours as his hands stroke your sides. “You’re so, mmhp, fucking amazing.”

“Stay the night?” You offer in a soft voice.

Despite his pleasant smile, there’s hesitancy in his voice and he pulls away. “Really, are you sure? What about Wonwoo?”

Your eyes shoot up in realization. “Right, fuck. He’s supposed to come home sometime tomorrow morning.”

“How early?”

You shrug your bare shoulders. “I don’t know, like 9 or 10 am?”

A relieved smile presents Seokmin’s face. “Then I’ll leave around 8 am?”

You match his expression, “If you want, okay.”

“Okay.” His smile goes a little bigger.

“Okay.” As does yours.

He leaves around 8 am like he planned, of course not without a few rounds in before that, and hardly a trace of him is left behind. When Wonwoo comes back an hour or two later, he doesn’t question any events from last night. Your sexual rendezvous with your roommate’s best friend goes without a hitch.

Seokmin and you don’t define the relationship. Things were simply harmonious without it. Between sneaking around to have sex at either one of each other’s places or during one of those nights out together, it would’ve felt a lot of pressure to give this situatonship a label. Of course, there was something between you two that desire more than a fuck buddies situation, but you took what you could get.

“You’re gorgeous, you know that,” You could hear the thick nectar oozing out of his voice as he held your nude body in his arms.

You smile down at him, arousal seeping out of your warmth deliciously as it coated the lining of the condom dressing Seokmin’s length, squeezing around its girth and riding his lap. “I got a pretty damn great view myself.”

His chuckles tickle your skin, taking your arm to kiss you from your palm and gradually to your elbow, rocking his hips underneath you. Your moans are short and sweet, feeling how full he makes you feel. You are so close to where you are, calling his name, kissing his lips as if it is naturally where they belong. 

“Mh, cum–Seokmin, mmh.”

“Doing so good, baby. Cum all over co–”

“Hey Seokmin, Wonwoo’s here!”

Soonyoung, Seokmin’s roommate, warns him from the other side and you immediately hope over him to hide under the covers. He tucks you away from the door’s view and tries pulling on a shirt until his bedroom door opens. Wonwoo enters with his eyes on his phone about to open his mouth regarding something important until he sees Seokmin barely an arm in the shirt. 

The older man narrows his eyes at him, “uh, am I interrupting something?”

Seokmin rapidly blinks back at him, thinking of a response, “Uh, yeah can you like come back in an hour or s-something?”

“An hour, what takes an hour? What were you even doing?”

Seokmin tries scoffing nonchalantly, ultimately failing, “Nothing super important. Just, uh, mmm, m-masturbating?”

Even with an answer as outlandish from Seokmin, Wonwoo remains doubtful but doesn’t question his best friend as he backs away from the room and closes the door behind it. When the nude man checks for things to be clear, i.e. waiting for any more reception from the other end of the door and asking Soonyoung what the situation is in the living room via text message, he finally takes a breath of relief and looks underneath the covers for you inside. 

His smile still shines in the dark of the thick fabric and you melt underneath its warmth. “Hey, we might have to cut things short today. I’ll distract him by taking him out to lunch. Can you leave 5 minutes after we do?”

You nod understandingly, “Okay.”

“I’m sorry–”

“No, do not apologize, we knew what were getting into. I’ll see you later, okay?”

“Okay,” he sighs, still worried about leaving you behind.

You reassure him by pulling him into a deep kiss, caressing his tongue with your before, pushing him away, and rushing him out of the apartment as soon as you can. You were grateful for Wonwoo’s work schedule, it made your apartment available most of the time. There were those days you preferred his place to yours, forgetting to take into account that they are very close. This was one of those days that maybe it would’ve been better at your place.

It wasn’t as easy avoiding Wonwoo as you hoped it’d be. You found no fault in him, he’s a great roommate. He just had really poor timing sometimes, it almost felt on purpose on that point. Maybe that’s the guilt talking. 

“You’re so good at making my cock feel welcome, baby.” Your mouth is warm and tight around his girth, Seokmin moans feeling you hollow out your cheeks. 

Finally feeling like their alone, he gazes down at you with a sinister look in his eyes. Running his hands through your hair, the pads of his fingers going grip from your scalp. He feels your lips reach the base of his cock, seeing your head sink into his lap. “S-shit, you’re so–”

“What’s going on?”

You pull your mouth off Seokmin and avert your attention to the familiar man’s voice. You quickly match Seokmin’s panicked expression and gained as much distance as possible from him. The half-naked man quickly covers his raging boner that has met his dear friend's eyes. Wonwoo stares down from his spectacles to quickly drink in the situation, immediately forming his own conclusion. You draw attention to the situation as calmly and mild-mannered as you could. “Wonwoo, bud, I can explain.”

“It looks like you were sucking my best friend's dick.”

There was no better explanation than that. Seokmin, still pantless, inches over to his friend, awkwardly covering his half-flaccid cock, before trying to reconcile what’s left of this weird arrangement. “Wonwoo, I’m so—“

“Sorry? You should be.” Wonwoo drops his things to the ground, reaching for the top button of his dress shirt, and slowly peeling it away to reveal his skin. “I have a lot of catching up to do.”

You couldn’t help but watch him finish all the way through, his name barely escaping your lips until you realized past the incredibly toned abs what Wonwoo was insinuating. Seokmin was confused, of course, he was. His best friend was undressing in front of him and his sexual partner. What was he supposed to think about this?

“It really sucks finding out that you both had all the fun, sneaking around my back. Seokmin out of anyone would’ve known how attracted I am to you.”

Your eyes shoot open over to the man in question, who warps a flustered smile. “We may have talked once or twice about it.”

“We both talked about if we’re given the opportunity to be in bed with you, we’d both take it. And to think that he’d have the balls to get a head start. Bastard.” Wonwoo’s hands grasp the top of his pants to slip them down to his ankles and kick them aside.

His hands instinctively hold on to the fullness of his rod over the fabric of his briefs, stroking himself as he slowly approaches you, who watches him like a kid with a new toy. 

You always considered Wonwoo an attractive man, but an even better roommate, having a situationship as you do currently with Seokmin was out of the question.

He bends down to your level and fingers at the oversized tee shirt you borrowed from Seokmin and follows the seams to its hem, “May I?”

You nod subconsciously before you realize that shirt is abandoned across the room and you’re entirely naked. Both men scan your body like it’s on display and Wonwoo tucks a hair behind your ear. “Seokmin was really keeping you for himself.”

“You started first when you waited until it was Mingyu’s birthday for them to meet me.” Seokmin retorts with sass.

“Well, I hope you don’t mind sharing time around. I have known them longer than you, and it looks like they don’t mind, don’t you y/n?”

Your throat was dry, shifting gazes from both the incredibly gorgeous men in front of you, asking for both your attention politely and mesmerizingly.

“I-I don’t, if I’m being honest. Seokmin?”

You turn to the man who was mentally prepared for one thing only to have a complete other. He watches Wonwoo’s hands trail over your body, watching what was exclusively his for some time only to have it be touched and admired by his own friend. He admits to himself it wasn’t entirely fair what he did to have you be his, but if he wasn’t going to do it, Wonwoo would’ve.

Then again, there was something exciting about seeing you overwhelmed with pleasure. There are some things he wishes he could do to make the experience more fulfilling for you. If this was what you wanted, who was he to say no?

“Alright, Wonwoo, how do you want to do this?”

A content smile spreads across Wonwoo’s face before looking back at you. “That’s up to, Y/n, of course.”

It was as if you walked into a wet dream. You were sinking your mouth over Seokmin’s length while Wonwoo’s length was prepping to be in the other end. Seokmin was relieved to see that pretty face of yours, wrapping your lips around him and taking him whole. “You take me so well.”

You hum contently around his girth, gaping open on the other end as Wonwoo caresses the shape of your ass. With his rubber-covered cock, the tip teases your entrance. Wonwoo licks his lips in anticipation, “Are you ready? Remember one tap for yes, two for no.”

You land one tap against the bed, giving him the okay, and Wonwoo wastes no time filling the absence of your warmth. You vibrate around Seokmin, allowing a groan to elicit from the man and he watches Wonwoo gain momentum inside of you. Wonwoo grips your hips in his hands slamming against you.

Your eyes roll to the back of your head while your lips and hands lose your grip on Seokmin’s shaft. Seokmin proceeds to thrust himself in you, tugging your hair, regaining his sense of control. His mouth was watering seeing you being used.

“Shit, your mouth feels so fucking good. You like that? Me and Wonwoo taking you at the same time?”

A corner of Wonwoo’s lips tugs against his cheek, “I bet they do, what a good little slut.”

He picks up speed, having you practically gargle Seokmin in your mouth, dribbling your chin and down your neck in a mix of your drool and his precum. The sensation was riveting until Seokmin had to pull off of him, scared of coming too early. This was a race he did not plan on finishing first place.

Like clockwork, Wonwoo pulls you by the arm, pressing your sweaty back to his firm chest, meanwhile, Seokmin joins your lips together. The taste of himself on your tongue is admittedly exhilarating, he chuckles with a heavy breath against your lips, intensely sharing a gaze. “Good slut is right.”

You whimper, followed by a moan, Seokmin’s tongue pushes past your lips, entangling itself with the presence of yours, and reaches his hand down to find your wet clit. 

“Seok please, mmh, I can’t take it.”

“What? Is our little cockslut being needy? Wonwoo isn’t enough?”

You shake your head, “He’s s-so good, b-but, I want you t-too. P-please.”

A whine lingers in your voice, both men’s jaws dropping at its gorgeous resonance. Seokmin takes a look at his best friend, a devilish glut in his eyes. “How ‘bout it Wonwoo? Should we give them what we want? Or should we make them work for it a little more?”

Wonwoo’s breath tickles the back of your neck, teeth grazing your ear. “I think they can take a little more teasing, can’t you y/n?”

His voice sends shivers down your spine and you feel obligated to nod. He kisses your ear in thanks, his tongue tickling your ear lobe, “Good. Now, why don’t you let Seokmin pay you back by letting you use his face like a seat.”

A nerve in the younger man’s cock twitched at that suggestion, really grateful for Wonwoo’s presence at this point.

You quickly follow, asking Seokmin politely to make himself comfortable before you decide to. He nods willingly, laying himself at the head of the bed and pulling you along to take the next steps. You hover over his face, giving Seokmin a view of your pretty tits and flustered expression before he holds on to your thighs and lowers you to the latch of his lips. His nose immediately tickles your clit and tongue sampling your arousal.

“W-wow…”

A sense of pride settles in Seokmin’s stomach, feeling the instinctive jerk of his raw hips to follow. Wonwoo comes to your side, takes the side of your face in his hands, and attaches his lips to yours. In your half-open gaze, you see his glasses fog up as well falling to the lower bridge of his nose, causing you to bump into them repeatedly. His teeth gnash against your lips, tugging at them carnivorously before his tongue would play with yours, his hands finding home on your breasts.

You feel the tweak of his fingers, rolling your nubs in between as you grind into Seokmin’s mouth, unable to think of a response to what comes next out of Wonwoo’s mouth.

“Seokmin’s so lucky to know what your pussy tastes like. You’ll let me try next time won’t you?”

Babbling, brain scrambles from Seokmin’s skillful tongue, you opt for nodding, a rewarding kiss pressed in your lips in return.

“Good.”

You feel his hands squeeze the weight of your breasts in his hand and catch a nipple in his mouth, sucking and erecting it to its full size. “Your tits are so perfect. You don’t know how long I’ve waited to have you like this. Seeing you walk around with barely anything on sometimes, I almost lost it. If I knew you were such a little whore, I would’ve taken my chances sooner.”

You moan louder at Wonwoo’s voice, at the same time feeling Seokmin fucks your inside with his tongue faster, as if the impact of Wonwoo’s words were getting you both off.

“My only regret is I should’ve gotten to you first.”

You mewl, the heat of your body makes you lose balance. His handsome, kind face gazes up at you playing with your breasts, smiling charmingly, “You’re so pretty. Hey Seokmin. Where are we at making them cum?”

Seokmin takes his time pulling back for air before answering. “I think they’re ready. They’re so wet.”

“All thanks to you. Now, could you grab that lube from the bedside?”

The scene followed with Seokmin on his back with you on top of him. He would knock his cock at one entrance, while Wonwoo prepped and slicked the other. You kiss Seokmin feverishly, stalling for the imminent fullness you’re about to endure, and Wonwoo asks for your consent one last time.

“I’m ready, Wonwoo.”

The click of the cap follows, a chill sensation of the water-based lube hitting the crack of your ass, having you shudder on the man below you.

“You’re doing so good, baby,” Seokmin praises, fueling your ego with kisses as his hands grab either of your ass cheeks and spread them apart.

Wonwoo let the pressure of his fingers test you out, feeling your hole swallow tight around him, a foreign but gratifying feeling to enter your body. “Good, good. You’re taking it so well.”

“Mmh, Wonwoo, mmp…more…”

He snickers. “Already can’t get enough? Seokmin you go this.”

The younger man nods, taking his member out and easing it inside your wet slit, your body accepting him naturally like he was home. Wonwoo plays with your ass a little longer, matching the rhythm of Seokmin’s hip, and inches himself in between the divide between both yours and Seokmin’s legs.

The pump of Wonwoo’s digits stretches inside you, scissoring and adjusting to their form before he replaces it with his cock, easing it gradually to avoid any pain on your end. You take a sharp breath, feeling the length fill your insides in their entirety and soon enough you feel the insane feeling of both fat cocks pushing deep and gratifyingly inside you.

You scream out in pleasure, resting your forehead on Seokmin’s shoulder and doing nothing to contribute to the insane ecstasy running through your body as thick as blood. Seokmin clutches you by your ass, swatting a hand at either one between every fierce grip, muffling your moans in his kiss. “You want the neighbors to hear or something?”

Wonwoo chuckles within his grunts, “Can’t help yourself, can you, baby?”

You could hardly hear the words they were saying, both rods coming in and out of you with no uniform rhythm, just fucking the daylights out of you until mouth drooling thick strands down to Seokmin’s chest. “Mmp, so g-g-good…”

You claw up for the pillows behind Seokmin, digging your nails until you could feel the flesh of your palm through the fabric. You weren’t sure how long its been, from baring the Seokmins’s hands that sucks on the skin and texture of your breasts so hungrily and the clap of Wonwoo’s hands against your jiggling cheeks that bordered your stretched-out holes, you never felt any feeling like this. You fould feel the taste of iron on your tongue from bit your lips so hard, clenching for dear life or this pleasure wreck you that hardest it damn could; you wish it’s never end.

“God, I’m cum-ning. Can I? P-please…”

Seokmin looks over your shoulder at Wonwoo, who was drenched in his perspiration, visibly tired but not drained, nodding back with a smile that could light up pitch-black skies. Seokmin turns to you smiling reassuringly with his lips against yours, catching his breath. “Cum for us, beautiful. We wanna see it.”

Seokmin’s word was as good as any, your trained hips now losing their grace, involuntarily twitching your lower body,  and seeping your climax out on Seokmin’s sheets, helplessly faltering and losing strength when you’re finished. Wonwoo still pushes his last bar of stamina rutting inside you with Seokmin to follow. Simultaneously, they cum at the same time, exchanging gaze of pride, and pumping the last bit of their load in the condoms, over-stimulating you. Wonwoo kisses along your back, and Seokmin does the same with your cheeks, pushing sweat-drenched strands of hair away from your face.

You fall on your back against the bed as they pull out, both guys quickly disposing of their condoms and dressing to an appropriate level for a pair of friends that had sex with the same person. Seokmin is quick to help you clean up, getting a warm towel and letting it soak up the overflow of your orgasm, “I’ll run you a bath in a quick bit. We must've taken a lot out of you.”

Wonwoo watches the moment like a bystander, remembering briefly during the sex that there will be a next time but unsure if that would ever be the case. Seokmin looks over at you so kindly, treating you delicately with what seems to be like love in his eyes, thinking to himself, was there ever really a situation like this ever again?

“You’re really good to them.” Wonwoo comments.

“It's only natural when they give their all. Look how tired they are.”

You sip the water Wonwoo provided you earlier. “I’m okay, I’m okay, but thank you. The both of you. That was…incredible. Really.”

“It really was,” Wonwoo agrees, picking up the shirt he dismissed so easily coming across them initially, “Well, that was fun. I think I got my closure. I…I’m happy for, you guys. I’ll get going.”

The older man turns to leave until he hears one of their voices call out to him. He averts his attention from the familiar voice and meets eyes with Seokmin, who had the most welcoming smile he had ever seen on the man. 

“Look. This…We can’t just walk away from this like it never happened. With Y/n’s permission, we should all…do it again.”

Wonwoo’s eyes shock open in apparent shock, shock for Wonwoo that is, stunned that Seokmin would offer such an arrangement. “Wow. Uh, Seok, that’s really big of you, but you don’t have to do that, you know? I'm not trying to get in between this, whatever it is.”

“You wouldn’t,” you butt in, “I think this something we’d all be okay with. The choice is yours, Wonwoo.”

You pull yourself up from the bed to sit up, joining Seokmin’s side. “Please?”

Wonwoo hadn’t even considered the possibility of the offer. He did enjoy himself and Seokmin’s presence did not hinder any of it, on the contrary, made it more pleasurable. He looked at the eyes of the people closest to him, the sexual tension radiating off of them was indescribable and for some reason, they felt even more complete if they had them. With an idea so bizarre, so out of his comfort zone, he couldn’t help but agree more. There was no reason for him to say no.

“Okay, but no more sneaking around. I want all the details.”

Seokmin nods, a hint of relief on his face and yours, “Of course, welcome to our situationship, Wonwoo.”

[strawberryya]

eager angel

Joshua x reader

synopsis: after a long, hard day, sometimes pegging your lovely boyfriend is the perfect way to escape reality and have some horny fun.

word count: ~3.5k

genre/contains: smut, fluff, comfort, established relationship, bottom!Joshua, sub!Joshua, dom/switch!reader, gn!reader, reader gets wet, pegging, anal penetration, use of strap-on, degrading pet names used lovingly, praising, a little bit of teasing, mentions of food, half-implied aftercare(?)

rating: 18+

a/n: had an exam -> needed to forget about the exam -> pegging Joshua :D Also, thank you again, wonderful, amazing uncle Jenna @huiranghaes for proofreading and boosting my confidence in my writing!!!

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“Hey angel,” you said, welcoming home your boyfriend from work. 

Joshua was dragging his feet while walking into the living room and plopped down right next to you on the couch that you had situated yourself on since you got home from work yourself barely an hour ago. He gave you a peck on the cheek before letting his head fall down onto your shoulder. 

“Your home kinda late, bad day at work?” you asked, noticing that something was obviously not right with him. 

“Yeah, just a long day, and annoying coworkers, and clients, and traffic, and my lunch was really not what I needed today for some reason, and it was just all wrong,” he said with such a completely exhausted tone that you felt your heart hurting for him just from hearing this short recap. 

You gave him a small kiss on the head, hoping that would comfort him at least a little bit. 

“That sounds awful, I’m sorry you had to go through a bad day today.” 

“Yeah, I’m thinking a night in with just us is exactly what I need today to fix it,” he responded looking up at you and kissing you on the lips, soft and tender. 

“C’mon, get under here with me,” you said and shifted while lifting up the edge of the blanket covering your legs. It didn’t take any convincing for him to snuggle up under the comfy blanket, intertwining your bare legs with his soft suit pants. 

“Did you have a better day than me though baby?”

“It wasn’t as bad, I had a pretty decent lunch actually, but yeah, not exactly great. That’s partially why I have been sitting here since I got home.” 

“I’m sorry, do you wanna talk about it?” he asked, concern and compassion filling his eyes, but you really didn’t feel like thinking about that right now, so you shook your head, “Not really, maybe later when I feel better and can just rage-talk about it.”

“Well, just tell me when and im all ears,” he said, smiling with love and concern, while he picked up the hand he had managed to get a hold of underneath the blanket and kissed the back of it, making you giggle at the cute gesture. Not that it was rare, it just always made you feel so giddy whenever he did small things like that. 

“Thank you, angel,” you said, placing your head on his that had placed itself back down on your shoulder. And the hand that had previously been in your hand had slipped out of it and was now mindlessly caressing your upper thigh in small motions, making your mind wander to something that was completely different compared to the bad day conversation. 

Somehow, you knew that your mind wasn’t the only one that had started wandering. Joshua’s breath and the way his hand made certain movements that you could recognize anywhere, anytime, was telling you that he was thinking of the same exact thing that you were. 

“So… do you wanna escape all that with me for a moment?” you said, only the slightest bit unsure if your intuition had been fully correct. But when he answered with an incredibly excited and ‘thank god you said something so I didnt have to’ type of exhale: “God yes!”, you were a hundred percent sure that your intuition had been correct. 

“Did you prep already?” 

“Yeah, I- I did this morning just in case we were going to…” he mumbled, looking away a bit, but there was really no need for him to be embarrassed or shy about being prepared. You definitely enjoyed having him love you fucking him so much that he had made prepping a part of his morning routine. 

“Aw, sweetheart aren’t you a good boy for me today, but do you prefer a reward or a punishment for being the desperate little slut you are?” you asked, watching him look back at you with his pretty brown eyes, “Hm, what do you think? You can choose.”

“I- I’d like the reward…” he stuttered out, a gorgeous scarlet color painting his cheeks as he spoke. 

“Of course, my baby will get anything he wants today then.” 

As you got up, untwining your legs from his and pushing the blanket off of your body you added “Why don’t you get those trousers off, and ill be with you in just a second,” and left to put on the strapon and Joshua, being eager to please you, scurried off into the bedroom throwing off his suit jacket and pants. However, he left his boxers on, knowing how much you loved to play and tease him while seeing him grow hard underneath the thin fabric. He was honestly already feeling semi-hard at just the thought of you making him feel good and he knew you would love that small detail.

When you walked into the room, you were still dressed as you had been just a minute ago, still covered up, however, the tent visible under your oversized shirt was impossible to miss and Joshua couldn’t help but let his gaze trace over the plush skin being revealed from underneath the shirt that rides up with every movement, the solid cock hiding underneath it only making it slide higher up on your thigh. 

He himself was only dressed in his white button-up shirt loosely buttoned and a pair of black briefs, not hiding the way he was growing harder with each passing movement that he stared at your figure being teased in front of him along with the promise of the pure pleasure you would bring him. 

“Hi angel, you ready? Want me to make you forget about your day and make you feel good?” you said with a small smirk playing at the corners of your lips, watching Joshua react both by nodding yes and by his entire body leaping forward towards you, closing the short distance between you and kissing you while cupping your face in both his hands. his eagerness made you smile into the kiss. 

It was always so much fun exploring new things, that is something you had discovered together in the past couple of years, but still, just kissing and letting each other’s hands explore the other’s body was still one of the most exciting things you two did. When it was just the two of you, nothing else, small touches and whispers of “I love you, you know,” and “God, how do you taste so good,” mixed together will small smiles and little gasps and moans just never lost it’s magic somehow. 

“You ready for more?” 

“Uhum…”

“Shua angel, you know we don’t do that,” you said, removing your hands from his body in an instant, “Words baby.” 

“Please give me more, please!”

“No need to beg today sweetheart, we’re playing nice today remember…” 

However, he wasn’t planning on pleading with you any longer, especially since he could only nod mindlessly as he felt your hand back on his skin and traveling down over his torso towards the black fabric covering his cock and more importantly for today’s agenda, his pretty little ass.

You could feel the way he jerked forward as your fingertips slid across the outline of his erection, loving the way he moans out your name in a low whisper. When you move your hand away from him and dip your fingertips just below the waistband of his underwear, moving around his gorgeous hips and towards his lower back, you can’t help but smile as you can feel him shift his legs while arching his back just enough for you to get the hint and lower your hand to his cheek, squeezing it and caressing his ass as you notice how he is practically begging for you to touch him where he needs you to. 

His whimpers are filling your ears and the way he shifts in search of your touch is filling your brain to the very brim, turning you on too much for your own well-being. 

“You want me to stretch your pretty hole out angel?” 

“Please, please, yes, I need your fingers, I need your cock, I need you so bad,” he began pleading again, not wanting you to stop if he didn’t respond properly again.

You slid your fingers down between his cheeks, pushing down two fingers on his hole, just begging to be fucked. When you began rubbing small circles around his ass, you felt him push back onto your fingers, pushing them inside just ever so slightly. This made you both moan; the feeling of him opening up just enough for you to push inside with your tips and feeling him squeeze around your fingers made you feel dizzy with the rush of lust you felt imagining him taking in the cock currently bent up in between yours and Joshuas hips. 

“I need more,” he groaned into your neck. 

“Greedy today, aren’t you angel?”

However, the way you were having issues controlling your own breath, and hips at that, gave you away and Joshua called you out immediately by smirking into a kiss and grinding his hips teasingly down onto you, making you moan into his mouth. 

“Okay! Never mind, get the lube baby.” 

This, he was completely on board for, and while you dropped some of the lube onto your fingers, Joshua used the seconds of you being preoccupied to remove the black boxers, letting his cock spring free. You noticed his shiver as the chill in the air washed over his bare skin.

“C’mere,” you said as you gestured for him to come back to you, and once he was right in front of where you were sitting on the edge of the bed, you pulled him down by the shirt with the hand not covered in the slippery lubricant and gave him a quick kiss. When you pulled back, you could see just how turned on he was by the way his face was slightly flushed and his pupils dilated like crazy. You yourself weren’t exactly one to say anything about the horniness-levels of anyone else in the room; feeling yourself overheating and salivating at the mouth at the thought of just sucking his pretty dick where he stood.

However, that could be put off for later tonight. So you pulled him back in, kissing him again, letting him hold your face in his hand as you slide your tongue over his bottom lip, giving it a small nibble and smiling at the whimper he lets out from the sensation. Once you pulled back his lips were even more swollen than a minute ago and you simply admire his flushed face and messy look for a moment, because how can someone look so fucking gorgeous, already half fucked out and still begging to get fucked like a perfect little whore. This was something you would never get over, you thought as you patted the bed, insinuating that he should get on it. 

“Ass up angel,” you ordered and he obeyed immediately, his arch looking so pretty, you had to stop yet again and just admire him. The curve of his back to the way he was spreading himself open on the bed - just for you. You couldn't help but take a moment to take it all in.

“Like what you see so much you forgot what you were about to do huh?”

You smirked at his comment, “You look so pretty all splayed out for me, ready sweetheart?”

“Fuck yes-” he said, but his answer was turned into a groan due to your fingers, slippery, wet, and hot touching down on his begging hole. The lube, warmed up from your hands, did the trick, and your fingers could easily find their way inside his tight hole. You pushed them in and then slid them out at a pace making your reward seem more like a punishment in Joshua’s eyes.

“More, more, please,” Was all you heard coming from Joshuas’ lips, occasionally muffled by the covers and pillows on the bed. 

You quickened your pace, spreading your fingers once you felt him being relaxed enough to take it. You let your other hand alternate between spreading his cheeks even further and stroking his dick for just a moment before leaving it abandoned and twitching from the lack of friction. Not to mention how when you dragged your hands up his back, following his spine and seeing him arch, even more, you pushed up the white button-up and revealed more of his gorgeous back to you, letting you gaze down onto his hips, teasing you to grab them as you fucked him until he was so fucked out he was drooling. 

“You think you’re ready to take my cock angel?” 

“Yeah,” he moaned breathlessly, eager to feel you inside of him finally.

You reached over to the lube bottle still laying on the bed and let it slip down over the cock strapped to you. In the meantime, Joshua was trying to concentrate on staying patient, so when you tapped his cheek with a light slap, he had to force his concentration to focus on your words. Once he caught the meaning of your words, he quickly did as you had instructed and flipped himself over, now laying on his back, legs bent up, revealing everything you wished to have on display. His cock was leaking precum already, begging to not be neglected, but you both knew that wasn’t what he needed right now. 

He looked at you as you climbed onto the bed, to sit in between his legs, as you stroked the lube onto your cock. Joshua couldn’t help but look at how you had made a mess yourself, arousal dripping down your thighs and now mixing with the lube dripping from your hand and cock. 

Fuck, you looked hot as you stared down at him, practically eating him with your eyes.

“Could you unbutton that shirt for me? Don’t wanna ruin it any more than it already is,” you requested and he obliged, more than happy to let you gaze down at him as more of his skin was exposed to you. 

“Thank you, baby, you’ve certainly been obedient today, for the most part at least, and we did say you would only be rewarded today, so let’s make you feel as good as you want to, yes?” 

“Yes,” he said, once again interrupted by a moan, this time caught by your lips as you bent down to kiss him while you let the tip of the cock push at his entrance, testing him, teasing him almost. 

“Such a good boy,” you whisper out as you feel his walls give out and let you inside his tight hole. 

After letting him adjust for a moment, you feel him relax around you from the way your cock was able to inch forward. You pulled out and pushed in again, your strokes slow and deliberate, letting him take you in, inch by inch until you were close to bottoming out. His whimpers and moans had mixed with his pleas of wanting more and wanting it faster, never mind that you were both aware that this way was the one he would enjoy the most in the end. Having him properly stretched and warmed up always resulted in his pretty little hole not being able to get enough of your cock, sucking you in, and not wanting your cock to leave the tight walls hugging it. 

Trying not to get ahead of yourself, you push in, only moving ever so slightly, staying in place and only stroking an inch in and out of him while bending forward and leaning down to let your lips melt on top of his, swallowing the small whimpery moans escaping his lips. 

You released his lips but didn’t change your pace or strokes, leaving him wanting more as you kissed down his jawline and down his neck and chest, leaving the faintest purple marks wherever you saw fit. His whimpers each time you released a spot on his skin made you want to make another one, and another one, and yet another one until his skin was painted purple like the sky at dusk on a late summer evening. 

But the way he was pulling at the fabric still clinging onto your body signaled to you that no matter how much he enjoyed your lips on his skin, he needed a bit more from you. 

“Want me to fuck your pretty hole properly angel?” 

“Please, I need it.”

And you obliged to his pleas, grabbing hold of his hips, dragging your cock out, and pushing it in with a much larger stroke than before, making Joshua almost lose himself completely in the pleasure surging through his body. You could tell that he was going to cum sooner rather than later, and you decided to reward him properly by not dragging it out, no matter how much you wanted to see him beg for it for hours more. 

Your strokes became even more precise, hitting just the spot you knew drove him crazy, seeing his cock twitch and leak and pulsate until he was half screaming “Yes, that’s it!” while moaning like a pornstar. You kept your pace, letting the sheer force of your motions drive him wild. His orgasm was close, and you felt a knot building in your own body, awaiting a release, untouched but running on overdrive from the scene playing out in front of your eyes. 

He was sucking you in like never before, and he began falling apart right in front of you, moaning and whimpering your name as his cock twitched one last time before releasing his hot white cum, landing on his bare torso, covering some of the lower marks you had made just a while ago, and the sight combined with the way you name was coming out of his pretty little lips as he looked so fucked out made your own orgasm crash into you, and you moaned as you continued to push your cock in and out of his pulsating hole. 

You slowed your pace and your moans became whimpers and low whispers of praise, and his moans of your name turned into low whispers of it along with at least a dozen ‘thank you’s’. And when you pulled out and let yourself fall down on your side, your head landing on Joshuas’ stretched-out arm you felt so completely satisfied it amazed you that he had made you feel this way even though he hadn’t even had time to touch you yet. 

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“Fuck, you made me come from just seeing you,” you said through your heavy breaths as you were coming down from your high. 

“Does that mean you aren’t up for round two after dinner?” he asked, smiling at you as he turned his head to look at you on his arm beside him. 

“Really you’re gonna start testing me as soon as you get what you want huh? Now I might have to reconsider giving you everything you want today, maybe some punishment is exactly what you need later,” you wiggled your brows a bit as you said that, letting a smirk grow onto your face as Joshua scoffed at your warning, the post-nut clarity apparently making him incredibly cocky this time around. 

“Before we do any of that, mind helping me to the bathroom?” 

“Of course angel, but I’m feeling a bit wobbly myself, so I’ll support you and you support me and we waddle.”

“Alright, let’s waddle to the hot cozy water, like penguins,” he said, lifting himself up and capturing you underneath him, bending down to kiss you slowly, lovingly and so softly you felt like you would levitate any second if he didn’t let your lips go from his perfectly plush and puffy lips. 

“Okay, let’s waddle,” you said, somehow shuffling yourself off of the bed and onto the floor, helping Joshua up from the bed, and helping each other stabilize one another. The scene making you both burst out in laughter. 

“What should we get for dinner?” 

“Definitely delivery, there’s no way we’re standing and cooking today,” you answered without a moment’s thought. 

“You deserve one of those pebbles for that opinion, and if we manage to penguin waddle without dying I’ll give you two pebbles and a kiss.”

“Two pebbles and three kisses or no deal, I’ll trip us over myself and then we might never get up and we will just have to be penguins stuck in a pile of snow instead.” 

“Okay okay, you’re a tough man to deal with, but I’ll accept the demands, now let’s go get cleaned up and I’ll somehow order us some food to recharge,” 

“Yes, waddle forward!” he shouted out, making you both burst out in laughter yet again. 

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"Why should you be on top?", you raise your eyebrow, trying to keep your composure as Jun teasingly runs his hands over your body, wanting to rile you up even further.

"Why not? You know I can fuck you real good when I'm fucking you from above", he flashes a cocky smirk, but you're having none of it today.

You pull him on top of you and roll your bodies so you can be on top, standing at the edge of the bed as you hold his thighs apart, cock twitching on his taut stomach. Jun is caught like a deer in front of headlights, a faint blush dusting his cheeks.

"You didn't even try to stop me", "I-I was caught by surprise!", "It's okay Junnie, you can admit you like me being in charge", you grin and take his cock in your hand, aligning it with your entrance.

"You won't last long this wa- Fuck!", he moans out when you slam your hips the same way he does when he's on top, a muffled moan coming out of your mouth. "It's so deep, fuuuck", you throw your head back and start thrusting your hips forward, your pussy swallowing his thick shaft with ease, coating it with your slick.

"What's wrong, baby? Can't your big cock handle my pussy? Is it fucking you that good?", you mock him right in his face, but Jun only whimpers in response, his mind turned to putty, along with his body in your hands.

"Shit, fuck me good, your pussy feels so good", he whines and his hands hold your waist, trying to pull you closer to him and take his cock even deeper, his thighs trembling every time his shaft disappears in your soaked cunt.

You're definitely fucking him like this again.

[soonhoonsol]

🍉 Soonhoonsol’s 22nd Birthday Celebration - pt 1! ✨

Welcome to my 22nd birthday celebration, my loves!! 🥰🥰

Because it’s my bday, we’re gonna pretend that the header is nice okay thank you no negative comments in the tags thank you ❣️

I know I haven’t been online as much this year, but I still love each and every single one of you so much and I’m so grateful to everyone who has liked my content and supported me 🥰 

Here’s a lil follow forever for all my loves that I’m so thankful to have met (and also thank you for tolerating my nonsense heheh)

in no particular order (pls no salty thank you):

@jjsungie 🥰 @coupsnim 🥰 @definitelydivergent 🥰 @mingyugyu 🥰 @dkymm 🥰 @junhaoshua 🥰 @endingyojeong 🥰 @hyeri-yah 🥰 @haknew 🥰 @agemnor 🥰 @blueberrysan 🥰 @kingleedo 🥰 @kingdomtual 🥰 @softhyungkyun 🥰 @000png 🥰 @injunnies 🥰 @kpopgendercentral 🥰 @wonjinist 🥰 @awek-s 🥰 @yoojimz 🥰 @s-lay-ing 🥰 @baekonbaek 🥰 @song-mingi 🥰 @taeveler 🥰 @shuatonin 🥰 @mangomingki 🥰 @sanshine 🥰 @sanhwaiting 🥰 @jjaes 🥰 @blackcatsan 🥰 @hwanswerland 🥰 @syuperseventeen 🥰 @cutiejoshi 🥰 @skzflix 🥰 @sanchelinz 🥰 @pjmsdior 🥰 @songmingki 🥰 @strhwaberries 🥰 @chanstopher 🥰 @kangyeosaang 🥰 @occeye 🥰 @knnovations 🥰 @jeonwonwoo 🥰 @woneko 🥰 @applejongho 🥰 @woozi 🥰 @yoonzinoswife 🥰 @hansolz 🥰 @hanwooz 🥰 @lixblr 🥰 @exit127 🥰 @huiranghaes 🥰 @jinniebit 🥰 @xuseokgyu  🥰 @junsol 🥰 @seungkwan-s 🥰 @lovehui 🥰

here’s a lil present from me to you 🍉

[sluttyminghao]

addressing minors in nsfw spaces

so this came through on my most recent form and I really wanted to address it, as they wanted to be educated on the topic and I'm more than happy to address said issue. mutuals and non-mutuals, please feel free to spread this around.

also, anon, if you're still here, you don't have to apologise!

for as long as writing has existed, NSFW writing has coexisted in the same space. it is a place for those to write out their darkest desires, write out fantasies they hope to fulfil, and even just get their frustrations out.

i know many nsfw writers find their space a safe haven where they can freely interact with adult writers and share ideas, without fear of a minor (say...someone who is 15 or 16) encroaching on the space and telling them what to do or not to do.

now, i know for some writers, what they know doesn't hurt them. if you're a minor who doesn't interact with smut blogs or writers, then obviously there is nothing we can do about it. if you are a minor and have proof that you're a minor (either through your bio or some other form) and actively interact with NSFW blogs, that's where the problem lies.

if you take a look through this specific reddit thread (yes ik Reddit is a weird place but it gets the point across, you will see that we are only asking for minors to not encroach on adult spaces for legal purposes. like some of them mention, you are still free to do whatever you like, but most adults who write NSFW will advise strongly against interacting in a NSFW space with a minor because of legal issues and consent problems.

now, one of my dear friends jenna aka @huiranghaes brought up this paragraph and felt like it needed to be said: I get what they are saying, and I think the point that most creators make is that yes, we are aware minors read smut and know about sex and all that, its just about how comfortable we feel knowing minors read smut and the legality of it. If you are anonymous then read to your hearts content, who cares, but it feels wrong to just let a minor read smut when you know they are a minor

i know im going to sound contradictory, but obviously if you are anonymous there is no way we can stop you from reading or writing smut or being in nsfw spaces. however, as someone who is almost in their mid-twenties, and I know some are older, I don't feel comfortable interacting with someone who is freshly an adult.

i hope this makes sense for you, and I hope that anyone reading this understands why minors are not always welcomed into adult spaces.

[ceebit]

okay let me do my new year post now bc i will most definitely be dragged out to party and then promptly pass out 😭

2022 has been a rough year for me, emotionally and physically. i went through a lot this year, academically, personally, mentally—by far one of the worst years i’ve ever pocketed. without getting into details, i hit my lowest point. and not to sound like that, but through kpop i found hope again. like a temporary crutch of sorts.

i joined kpopblr four months ago on september 19th! this blog hit its 4 month mark on the 19th this month, and while i didn’t openly celebrate that milestone on here, i took the time to sit back and really look on how my life has changed since then.

i’ve made so many good memories. and with those memories, i’ve met so many good people here. people that deserve more than the world for being friendly faces (despite not seeing y’all lmao) during my up and coming days. so i gotta shout y’all out because i wouldn’t be as comfortable in this space without u all.

@wonwooridul @seungkwan-s : the first official friends i made here. none of this would have been possible without u two !!! i love u both so so much please. 🤍🤍🤍

@hansolz : for giving me an invite to the caratblr server ): we don’t talk as much but never got to express how grateful i was (and still am) for opening that door for me. i really can’t thank u enough <3

@ the caratblr server : ik im the worst at being active in there but i’m so so happy to be there. being exposed to so many talented creators from writers to giffers and all those in between—it’s been so much fun getting to know u all (from the times i remember discord exists, at least 😭)

@minghao-s : rose my kpop lighthouse………. u are literally the reason behind everything here. i think fondly on that two hour boy group introduction a lot. thank u for taking the time to guide me through all of that. and for taking ur time with me ??? my memory is NOT the best and i do be forgetting things, but thank u for pulling and knocking sense into me ^_^ and ultimately being 1/2 mutuals who like to actively plot my k-demise…..

@wuahae : cat beloved </3 i had to mention the reason why there’s a significant sunwoo shaped crater in my skull. u are at fault for my recent lack of sleep and lack of appropriate decorum during the waking hours. (affectionate) jokes aside thank u for tbz infodumping at odd hours of the night and indulging in my relentless questions <333 hope u get ur vampire media one day 🫶🏽

and to rest my beloveds : @txtkids @caratonce/@silvmoonsky @haylo4ever/@dokyeomblr @haylo4ever @huiranghaes @naptimed @otlwoozi @theloserphenomenon @aceofvernons @woosanhui @98linerz @strawberri-uyu (and if you’re not here i’m so sorry 😭) thank you for filling my dash and literally making tumblr worthwhile each time i long on. my experience woukdnt be the same without y’all. love u all to the moon and back <3

to my readers : you are the reason i create!! the reason i find inspiration to continue to write. thank you for the endless tags and asks and reblogs and comments and everything. if i could hug all 800+ of u, i would. squeezing u all with so so so much love thru this screen. <333

and to my anons : thank you for some of the funniest moments i’ve ever seen in my life. you all r the reason the ask function was made. even if you haven’t come off anon, just know that i cherish each and every single ask you’ve sent to me—responded or not. (terribly sorry if i haven’t, tho… sometimes my brain tricks me into thinking i already have 🥲) hopefully some of you gain the courage to reveal yourselves so we can be friends :)

okay let me wrap this up before i start crying. tmrw starts a whole new year of kpop for me and all of you. here’s to more writings, creations, laughter, and good memories to come.

with love, from (hopefully) your favorite joshua-changbin-sunwoo juyeon-and-now-hongjoong enthusiast,

cece <3

[junekissed]

shower thoughts with junhui

read the nsfw version here! [18+ only]

member — bf!junhui x reader genre — fluff, tiny bit suggestive but not sexual or explicit word count — 0.5k warnings — nudity, reader has periods notes — requested by anon — the request had both sfw and nsfw and as i am not posting nsfw on this blog, here is the sfw version! if you want to read the nsfw version you can check it out on my nsfw blog @junkissed if you are 18 or older; if minors interact with my nsfw works you will be blocked. please be responsible about the content you consume!

one reblog = one soft fluffy towel

he prefers evening showers to morning showers since you have to get up at different times for work, so he gets more time with you in the evenings

he mostly likes to shower together when you’re just tired from work or studies or whatever has been going on that week, because he likes being able to take care of you in this vulnerable way

any time you say you’re gonna take a shower he puts on his pouty face and asks to join, although he isn’t expecting you to say yes he might as well try lol

he loves to wash your hair for you. he likes the feeling of your hair beneath his fingers, gently massaging shampoo into your scalp

if you let him he’ll wash your body too, pouring soap into his hands and lathering you up, just taking a moment to appreciate every part of you

sometimes he’ll use his shampoo or body wash instead of yours because you both like when you smell like him. he gets all touchy and cuddly afterwards because he knows you’re his <33

he doesn’t care if you’re on your period or you haven’t showered in a while or you feel gross. he loves you no matter what you look like he’s just happy to be there and that you let him admire you like this

he loves long, slow kisses in the shower where time stops and it’s just you and him and the water and nothing else

when you get out he’ll help you dry off, and he gives you the softest, fluffiest towel because he thinks it's cute seeing you all wrapped up in it

he'll blow dry your hair for you or brush it out for you too, carefully combing through it so he doesn't tug on you too much

if your hair is long enough to braid he'll braid it for you. it took him a couple months to learn how to do it at first but he was so proud of himself when he finally figured it out. sometimes in the middle of the day he'll randomly ask if he can braid your hair because he "wants to make sure he doesn't forget how to". he also takes pictures of your hair because he wants to commemorate all the different styles he's done in a little photo album (his speciality is dutch braids, though)

he likes to get right in bed afterwards because you’re warm and sleepy and comfortable after a shower. you both sleep so good those nights, especially if you’ve had a big dinner beforehand

sometimes if he’s home early and he knows you’ll want to shower he’ll replace the sheets on the bed and throw your blankets and pajamas in the laundry before you get home so by the time you get out of the shower you have fresh clean sheets and warm clothes to put on

taglist | @foxdaisy @tinkerbell460 @huiranghaes @just-here-to-read-01 @blizzardfluffykpop @ny0sang @noniestars @noraehey @squiishymeow @pearlygraysky @baekhyunstruly @tenn87 @blowfishish @matilde111

[seokmins]

Hello, please recommend some blogs to follow, I’m basically only following like 10 ppl from caratblr ( doesn’t have to be exclusively svt dedicated) - @dkakapizzaboy

hey, sam! okay i'll give you some ones that tris didn't mention!! scrolling through my #elv's mootz / #ez.mootz tags might help find some other blogs I might've missed as well :) I'm always doing my best to reblog from a lot of different people and so do the people mentioned below with their different blogs lol <3

@sunflower-hae / @/hyucks-rose , @chogiwapadada / @/onlymingyus , @librarian-stacks / @/wonwussy , @aceofvernons / @/vernblr , @caratonce , @duhnova , @huiranghaes / @/junkwan , @bitchlessdino , @multi-kpop-fanfics , @junhui-recs / @/junkissed , @seungkwan-s , @sluttynetwork (has all the amazing related blogs there) , @beautiful-insanities , @hwiyoungies , @soonhoonsol , @dontflailmenow , @fallinwoozi , @heartkyeom , @freakyfriedrice , @sadkidwarexpert , @pepperonidk , and @milfgyuu

[choism]

A Picnic In The Woods | w.jh [REUPLOADED]

Boyfriend!Junhui x AFAB!Reader

Word Count: 1.7k

Warnings: makeout, fingering, oral (m receiving), finger sucking, public sex, other sexy implications, jun being literally the sweetest bf ever

A/N: This fic is reuoloaded from my old account @/Huiranghaes. This work is NOT stolen or plagiarized!

"Here!"

Jun runs towards a small opening off of the forest path and gestures excitedly towards the small clearing in the distance. "Look this is like the perfect place! Barely anyone can see through it." He jogs back towards you and grabs your arm.

"Yeah sure that's such a cute little spot! And we will get some privacy too, good job Junnie." He flashes you his big boxy smile and takes your hand in his, dragging you through the small path.

The short path to the clearing the Jun found was seemingly not an actual path. Your face was being battered by small twigs and branches and the dirt pathway was narrow. Jun had no care, of course.

The two of you had been planning on doing a forest picnic date for a while, but y'all could never find a nice quiet place to do so until now. After searching for nearby places for a while, you found a great forest area with trails on it that you thought would be peaceful, but it was still too public.

The both of you finally arrive at the small clearing and you take in your surroundings.

It's beautiful.

It wasn't a very big space, just enough for you to lay out the picnic blanket, and it was surrounded by gorgeous flowers. Pink and white peonies, daisies, and other pretty flowers you can't name. It was almost ethereal, the feeling you got from taking in your surroundings.

And the fact that you and your boyfriend have this secret spot all to yourselves just amps the feeling. Jun looks at you and you turn to him and smile, knowing that he has the same feeling.

You set down your backpack and start unloading all of the essentials, the picnic blanket, the drinks, and most importantly the food.

Before you guys left your apartment, the both of you had made what seemed to be the perfect picnic lunch. Jun made cute little sandwiches that he shaped into hearts and stars and he cooked some little sausages as a snack. You had packed some small bags of chips and made the sweets, just some red velvet truffles and brownies.

You lay down the blanket and Jun sits and starts unloading all of the food from containers, placing them methodically on the blanket so everything looks nice and neat. You take a seat next to him and nudge him to open the mystery container in front of you.

"What's this?" He asks picking up the container. "Open it!" He opens the container and his face lights up. "Lemon candies! When did you make these?" He picks one up and pops it into his mouth.

"I made them last night before you got to my apartment, I thought you'd like them." He pecks you on the mouth and takes your hand in his. "Thank you babe, now let's eat!"

With all of the food laid out in front of you, the both of you start to dig in. Everything tasted amazing, especially the sandwiches Jun made. And you're proud of the every reaction he has when he takes a bite out of the sweets you made.

***

After a while of goofing around and completely devouring the food you both had made, you started to pack everything up neatly back into your backpack when Jun get's an idea.

"Hey can we just stay here a bit and enjoy the scenery, I don't want to leave quite yet." You look over at him and he is staring off in the distance, presumably at the bed of flowers ahead of you.

"Yeah we can do that, I don't want to leave quite yet either." You place your head gently on his shoulder.

The both of you stay silent for a bit and just enjoy your surroundings. Behind the beautiful beds of flowers were tall strong trees whose branches swayed back and forth with the light breeze. The air surrounding y'all is crisp, nothing could be more of a perfect moment than this.

You can feel Jun start to lean back to lay down so you lift your head off of his shoulder. As he lays down you just stare at him.

Truly, nothing could be more perfect than this right here.

You lean down and place a gentle kiss upon your boyfriend's soft lips. His eyes open in surprise but he melts into the kiss. You try to pull back but he places one of his hands gently behind your neck to stop you.

He shines you a wide grin. "I love you." Your eyes melt into his. "I love you too.

He pulls your head down to meet his lips again, and he kisses you with a bit more passion this time. The kiss is simmering, slowly bubbling into a more urgent, more needy makeout.

He sits up and it gets more and more intense, his hands running all over your body, trying to remember every curve like he'll forget you later. But of course he wouldn't. He loves you too much.

He moves from your mouth to your neck, placing gentle calculated kisses all along your jaw. "Wait Jun... As much as I like this, I don't think we can do this here." You question him, worried someone might see what you are doing.

"I think we will be fine, there were barely any people nearby when we got here and this place is pretty hidden anyway." He continues kissing your collarbones and he takes off your shirt.

"Yeah I guess your right, if we get caught I'm blaming this on you though." You giggle as your shirt comes over your head and Jun tosses it on the other side of the blanket. "Yeah yeah whatever." He chuckles and take off his shirt as well.

He continues to kiss your collarbones and his hands explore your chest, gently squeezing and massaging. His other hands travels further down and he rubs your center through your pants. "Lay down for me baby." He says with a sweet tone.

You lay back on the blanket and he smiles down at your excited expression as he moves his hand to the buttons of your pants. "Lift up your hips a bit." You do as he asks and he removes your pants and underwear, fully exposing you to the forest surrounding.

Jun leans down and places another kiss on your lips as he rubs through your folds, circling back up to your clit every so often to tease. You are suppressing your small moans pretty well until he inserts a finger, curling it upwards to hit your gspot.

"Oh god Jun please....." You try to hide your moans, knowing someone could potentially be walking nearby. He adds another finger and picks up the pace, hitting the same spot over and over relentlessly and you nearly gasp before he covers your mouth with his free hand.

"Shhh baby you need to be quiet, someone could hear us and we don't want that now do we?" His once playful smirk turns mischievous as he rubs your clit with his thumb.

You can feel yourself getting closer, so close to the edge, but he can feel it to so he stops abruptly. You want to whine but the hand covering your mouth muffles your cries. When you stop whining he removes his hand and licks his fingers clean of your arousal. He is about to speak when you abruptly shove him down onto the blanket.

"If you're gonna tease me then I get to tease you, now take off your pants." His eyes widen in shock but soon fill with arousal as he quickly works to get his pants off. You lean over his fully hard cock and dribble your spit onto it.

You move your hand up and down his length slowly, savoring the look on his face before taking his tip into your mouth. "Ah y/n..." Jun groans out quietly. You work your way from his tip to the shaft, making sure to savor him as much as you can while keeping him in check.

You can feel him get close as well, and when his veins start to twitch you take your mouth off of his cock. You look down at him and his expression says it all. His face is red and he's panting, "God you're such a tease." "I could say the same for you." You flash him a quick wink and get on top of him.

"Are you okay with me riding you?"

"Fuck yes."

With those words you slowly sink onto him and lightly groan out in pleasure as he stretches your walls. You hold onto his chest as you bounce yourself up and down lightly, trying to hold back on your moans.

You start to pick up the pace more and more, and as you feel your orgasm rebuilding you feel Jun's hips start to buck upwards into you.

"Fuck Jun your so big....." The pleasure is so overwhelming. You swear your seeing stars from how deep he is hitting you in this position. You didn't think he could go any deeper until he flips you over on your back and fucks into you hard.

He shoves his fingers in your mouth so you'll be quiet which is a great idea because the position change nearly made you scream. The combination of sucking on his fingers and him pounding into you was so brain melting, then Jun rubs his thumb over your clit and you can feel your high reaching unbelievably close.

"y/n I'm so close, I'm gonna cum." He pants and takes his hand out of your mouth and interlocks his hand with one of yours. "Fuck I am too, god Jun please cum inside of me."

With a few more strokes he releases inside of you and you follow soon after. As he slows his pace he places his lips onto yours, kissing you gently as you both ride your highs down.

Jun pulls out of you and uses part of the blanket to clean you up. "Jun not the blanket!" You scold him as he continues to clean you up.

"What would you rather have me do? Eat it out of you?" He questions and you just smirk devilishly at him. He smiles back.

"My pleasure."

© Choism 2023. do not repost or translate.

[userwoosan]

BLOG UPDATE

hey guys I finally got an email from tumblr as to why my original account got terminated

essentially, i was "hoarding" too many urls and someone flagged my account, instead of dming for the url so tumblr was like "lmao fuck u" and instead of warning me, they just deleted my blog with telling me the reason for 3 months. They said in order to gain my account back fully all I had to do was delete every single url which was rly hard bc i had some good ass urls in there but now they are all gone

I should have full access to all of my old blogs soon depending on if they take their sweet ass time replying again, and here is what Im going to do once I get them back.

First, Im going to keep this account, and only use it from now on. Ive given up going back to my old blog because honestly its pointless and tbh, i dont rly vibe with some of those blogs anymore and i think starting fresh is best for me. Im gonna keep huiranghaes but im going to delete everything on it, its my main so i have to keep it to preserve my side blogs. Im going to keep all of woosaan and essentially archive it, i will make a post on there that says ive moved to here and im gonna pin it, i will also keep mingified

as for the others, i have left the networks i was in and i have already deleted woommy, that wasnt a successful blog anyway

i think this whole situation sucks and i really wish tumblr handled it better, and i wont lie and say it hasnt stressed me out. But I will continue putting out content for you all here and on my side blogs <3