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#WHEN HE SAID LET'S A GO I COULD NOT KEEP MYSELF FROM GROANING LIKE 😬😬😬😬😬 YOU DONT GET TO SAY THAT. COULDNT EVEN SAY IT RIGHT.
gender-euphowrya · 2 years
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oh THAT WAS INSULTING
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daydreams-after-dark · 5 months
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Hellaurr
I had a very interesting dream plz I'm desperate for Minho to facefuck me so so so so rough plz I'm literally foaming in the mouth for his cum (desperate ass call for desperate measures 🤣🤣🤣)
(with lots of degrading plz)
Hehe if ur comfortable could you make it a male!reader? If not it's fine hehe just make it gn or fem, heheheheheheh tysm 🎉✨💅
I was so excited when this ask hit my inbox. Thank you @chuuchuu1224 for sending me my first ever request for a male!reader 😘
I thoroughly enjoyed writing this, and it was so fucking hot in my head, but now I’m about to post it I’m a little nervous. As much as I love writing from a guys perspective (usually skz member’s perspective with fem!reader), I’m not a guy. So I’m never going to truly know the experience. I hope I did ok 🫣
To my female readers: I really hope you give this a read because I’m pretty sure you’ll enjoy it if you generally enjoy my work. Minho face fucking is a need.
Lastly, degradation is a challenge for me (I’m a praise baby, but I love reading degradation). I’m sorry if it’s not degrading enough 😬.
CW basically everything in the ask 👆
‼️⚠️As always MDNI⚠️‼️
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You watched Minho perform every single week at the local theatre. Saying he was your favourite dancer was an understatement. You were well and truly obsessed with him. Your eyes would be glued on his incredible physique from start to finish, not even noticing the other performers.
Minho was everything. Strong and controlled. Fluid and graceful. He had an expression of disdain one minute, a cute flirty glimmer in his eyes the next. And the way he rolled his hips whilst looking down at himself? Well, that always got you leaking, right there in the theatre.
Every week, you'd grow hard in your pants while sitting in the audience, hoping the person who sat next to you didn't see the boner your were sporting.
You'd think about him all the way home, and more often than not, you had to fuck into your hand before you even made it into the house. You always made sure to keep a packet of tissues in the glovebox of your car.
Tonight, Minho's performance had you hornier than usual, and you made an executive decision to go find the bathrooms to alleviate your situation, before anyone had a chance to see the state you were in.
"Y/n? That is your name, right?" A voice stopped you just as you were about to walk into the bathroom. Startled, and a little panicked, you turned to the person speaking to you.
Minho. Fuck. Your hands quickly tried to hide the bulge in your pants.
Minho's eyes followed your hands to your crotch. "hmph." he grunted and raised an eyebrow.
"Y-yes...that's me." you smiled sheepishly whilst dying inside.
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"I've seen you here before, y/n." Minho said as he stripped the last of your clothes off your body. "Many times, in fact."
You were laying completely naked on a huge couch in a back room of the theatre. You gripped your cock as you watched Minho casually undress himself, tossing the garments to the floor. "Do you come to watch me?" he turned and smirked at you, before his eyes dropped to where you held yourself. “Tsk tsk. I didn’t say you could touch yourself now did I?”
You immediately released your cock, letting it lay against your lower abs, and swallowed hard in anticipation. What was Minho going to do to you?
“I see your pretty little face in the audience. Every. Single. Week.” He sauntered towards you and ran his hand up your leg, then your torso, causing you to tremble. “Watching me with that slutty mouth hung open.” He cupped your chin. “And you know what I wonder to myself every time I see you?”
Your eyes grew wide as they stared up at the man you’d admired from afar for so long.
“What that mouth would look like choking on my cock?”
You groaned and closed your eyes, your dick hardening even more.
“Hmm.” Minho stroked your cheek. “You like the idea of my cock rammed down your throat.” He forced your mouth open, shoving two fingers inside. You moaned again and sucked on his fingers, showing him what a good, obedient boy you could be.
He pulled his fingers out abruptly, dragging your saliva all over your chin.
Minho moved to grab your legs and pulled you further down the length of the couch, then climbed over you to straddle your chest. His magnificent dancer’s thighs pressed down on your chest, and his delicious, mouthwatering cock, was mere inches from your face.
“Beg me for it.” He said coldly, gripping his cock with one hand and a fistful of your hair in the other.
Your eyes started to water at the desperation you felt. You wanted him so bad you’d do anything to have him just use you. Use you for his pleasure and discard you when he was done. You’d thank him for it.
“Pl-please… Minho… need…your cock. Need your cum.” You whined.
Minho rubbed the head of his cock along your lower lip, swiping precum on it like it was lip gloss. You started to wriggle, you needed him to put it inside you now!
“Use me… please…I wanna be your cockslut.” You sobbed. Minho kept rubbing the tip of his cock along the edge of your mouth.
“Yeah? Want me to fuck you good? Destroy your throat, hmm?”
You nodded desperately.
“Okay. If you think you can take it. Open.” He demanded, and you complied instantly. “No touching yourself or me.”
He pushed his cock deep into your mouth and hissed as it passed over your tongue.
“That’s it.. take it down…Such a fucking slut. Yes. Open wider.” He pulled out halfway and thrust his hips to push himself in further.
You couldn’t breathe. He filled your mouth so good. He tasted like soap and sweat. His skin so velvety and smooth, and the way the veins felt along you tongue did things to your insides.
Minho fucked into your mouth furiously, hitting the back of your throat every single time. Your eyes watered and you hoped with everything you had that you didn’t gag.
“You’re taking this a little too well.” Grunted Minho. With the hand that was gripping your hair, he pushed the back of your head into the couch, and angled his hips to push his cock in until your lips were wrapped around the base. The tip squeezed past your throat, making you gag with a gurgling sound, and your face turn red.
“Finally choking on it properly now.” He slapped your cheek, and fucking you harder still.
You were pinned under his strong legs, unable to escape - not that you wanted to. Your legs started moving about, and your hips began to jutt against thin air. You wanted some friction, but your poor cock had to just lay there, swollen and neglected.
Your hand came up to rest on Minho’s thighs. That was a big mistake.
Minho paused, still lodged deep in your mouth. “What did I say, slut? Take your filthy hands off me.” He said through gritted teeth.
You whimpered around his cock as you removed your hands.
Minho sighed and looked up to the ceiling, before looking back down at your fucked out face. “What am I going to do with you?” He asked himself.
He pulled out of your mouth and climbed off you. Your eyes widened. “No… please! Minho… I can be good… I wanna be good… please… need you..”
Minho simply ignored you and moved around behind your head to drag you so your head was hanging off the edge of the couch arm. Then he disappeared momentarily, returning with a soft belt from a bath robe.
“Little boys that misbehave must be punished. Don’t you think?” He said tying your hands together, then moving back to wear your head hung.
“Open wide little cockslut.” He said in the most condescending tone you’d ever heard. Of course you obliged, opening as wide as you could.
You knew he wasn’t going to be gentle. His cock pushed past your tongue and deep into your throat, until he was all the way in. The more you struggled and the more you gagged, the harder his cock became, and the further down your throat he forced himself.
“This is what you wanted isn’t it? You wanted to choke on it.” He growled as your lips pressed against his pelvis. “I’m gonna be real nice and give you exactly what you want. I’m gonna make you fuckin’ choke.” His hand came to your throat and pressed around where his cock was stretching you open.
“Fuck…so tight…shit…fuck.” He hissed, slamming himself into you brutally.
You had no choice but to gladly take it.
“So fucking pathetic, with your leaking cock. Bet you’re gonna cum untouched… so desperate… so fucking pathetic.”
You whimpered, moaned, thrashed around as Minho held your head in place with his cock and his hands. “That’s it. Take it like the desperate little cockslut you are.”
Your neglected cock was well and truly leaking, tears were streaming from your eyes, and your mouth was dribbling messily. Yet you needed more.
You needed Minho’s cum. You wanted him to completely fucking ruin you. Just the thought of tasting his cum had you on the edge of your own orgasm, and your demise came when you opened your eyes to get the perfect view of Minho’s ass. Your cries were muffled as the coil inside you snapped and you felt ropes of your own cum land on your stomach as your orgasm hit you like a tsunami.
“So pathetic.” Grunted Minho when he saw you make a mess on yourself, then he was filling you up. “Drink it up… That’s it… Like a good little cockslut.” He panted as spurts of cum hit the back of your throat, then he pulled out to paint your face with the reminder of his seed.
“Fuck!” He growled throwing his head back as he allowed himself to calm down.
You tried to catch your breath whilst trying to desperately lick as much cum from around your face as possible. You didn’t want to waste a drop.
Minho began to redress, raking his eyes over you as he pulled his sweats up. You thought he was going to just leave you there, naked and used. If you were honest with yourself you were thrilled with that thought.
Unexpectedly, Minho knelt beside you with a towel, wiping you up and untying you.
Then he did something more unexpected.
He took you in a deep kiss.
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janksfatass · 2 years
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18+ Smut
Summary: After a week long punishment Josh comes home with a surprise and a wild night up his sleeve.
Warnings under the cut
Warnings: dom!josh, dacryphilia, choking, spit k!nk, wax play, 🍑 stuff, degradation, praise k!nk, probably more that I’m forgetting 😬
“Please, Josh, please! Just a quick one. I’ll be good I promise.”
“Sorry sweetness. One week was the deal.”
“But it has been a week!”
“Not until tonight angel.” He says goodbye with a kiss to your forehead then leans into your ear, “And if you keep up with the back talk, I’ll just make you watch me take care of myself like last time.”
Last week when you had gone out with him and his bandmates he noticed you getting a little too friendly with his twin Jake. It was nothing crazy. Jake was helping you learn how to play pool and there were a few points where his hands lingered on your back and hips for a bit longer than Josh’s liking. It probably didn’t help that you were definitely enjoying it, and he could tell by the giggles coming from you and the look on your face. Josh knew you and he knew what you looked like when you were getting turned on. You tried to explain that it was nothing, leaving out the fact that there were several points during the interaction where you felt Jake’s hardened cock pushing against your lower back. Ultimately, Josh had decided an appropriate punishment would be one week with no sexual contact. Not from him and not from yourself. The last week had been torture. One moment in particular keeps replaying in your mind. You were watching TV in your bedroom while Josh was showering and you heard his soft moans mixing with the sound of the water. You got off the bed and padded into the en-suite bathroom. You could see him through the glass doors of the shower, shrouded with steam. His head tilted back, eyes closed, and slack jawed with his hand wrapped around his cock stroking it furiously. A soft moan escaped your lips as you felt the heat between your legs. He let out a groan as he picked his head up and opened his eyes. Looking directly at you, he continued to stroke himself and maintained eye contact as he erupted onto the shower doors. Once he dried off and got into bed he said, “Did you like the little show baby? I bet you’re soaked right now.” He gently trailed his fingertips down your abdomen and in between your legs, grazing your clit for only half a second. “Such a good girl for me. I’ll reward you for that Saturday night.” It is now Saturday morning and you need to find something to occupy your time in order to not go insane. You think cleaning would pass the time well. You crank up your record player and get to it.
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You had decided to take a nap after cleaning your house from top to bottom and upon opening your eyes you look at your phone to check the time. 7:36 pm. Fuck I didn’t mean to sleep that long. You have 3 missed messages and a missed call from Josh.
Josh 5:27 pm
Hey honey I’ll be a little late getting home. But I should be there by about 9 or so.
Josh 6:15 pm
Do you want me to grab anything for dinner?
Josh 7:09 pm
Also… I have a little surprise for you when I get home ;)
Your mind starts to race thinking about what the surprise could be.
You respond.
It’s up to you! And a surprise?? I’ll be waiting at the edge of my seat.
You climb out of bed to get a little dressed up for him. Well more like dressed down. You take a shower then fix your hair into loose curls and apply light makeup. Going into your closet you grab a black silk slip dress. As you’re putting it on you remember you bought a new toy recently and still haven’t gotten to use it. You open the drawer where you keep all your sex toys and grab the package that contains a stainless steel butt plug with a shiny hot pink gem on the bottom. This will make him go crazy. You open it and apply a small amount of lube before sliding it into your hole. You then go to the living room to watch tv until his arrival.
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Josh 8:45 pm
Go to the bedroom, sit on the bed, and cover your eyes.
You do as you’re told and a moment later you hear the front door unlock and his footsteps approaching the bedroom.
“Keep your eyes closed. Are you ready for the surprise Angel?”
“Yes! Yes what is it?!”
He comes to you and grabs your hands and places them on the sides of his head. Your eyes jerk open. Where there used to be soft brown curls is now shorn down to soft stubble. Your jaw drops as you look up at him.
“Oh.. my god!”
“What? Do you hate it?” He asks sheepishly and you feel bad for making him self conscious.
“NO! I fucking love it! OH MY GOD?!” You run your hands over the sides of his head and through the remaining strip of curls. “Fuck I love it so much. You’re so fucking sexy like this.”
“I was hoping you would. Speaking of sexy, look at you baby. All dressed up. Is that just for me?”
“It is. Only the best for you baby.”
“You’re so good to me. Now let me be good to you.”
He lays you down on the bed and kneels in front of it, he spreads your legs and places them over his shoulders. He slides your dress up and stops. He sees the gem adorning your asshole.
“I thought we talked about this Angel. We agreed on one week. No sex, no touching yourself, no toys.”
“It’s for you! I wasn’t doing it for me! I thought you would like it.”
“Oh my sweet baby. You know I love it. But you still broke a rule. Sit up for me.” He stands as you sit up on the bed. “Arms up.” You lift your arms and he pulls your dress off of you revealing your hardened nipples. “Don’t move.”
He walks to the closet and returns with a silk scarf, a small box and a lighter. “Looks like you’re not the only one who got new toys.” He sets the box on the bed. It contains four black candles. You had expressed your interest in wax play to him a few times but were unsure how he felt about it. This answers any questions you had.
“Lay down on the pillows.” You lay back and he starts to undress himself leaving only his boxer briefs. You can see the large outline of his cock and it sends chills down your spine. He climbs on the bed and straddles you.
“Lift your head for me little dove.” You do and he takes the scarf and ties it around your head, covering your eyes. He places a soft kiss to your lips and kisses down your neck and chest. He takes a nipple into his mouth and swirls his tongue around the tip as he pinches the other a little too gently for your liking. He releases your nipple from his mouth with a wet sound. You hear him get into the side table and then a squirting sound. He places his oiled hands on your chest and begins to slowly massage your chest and shoulders. He moves his hands down rubbing over your stomach and sides. Soft moans leave your lips as his hands slide over your body.
“Mmm.” You sigh.
Moving to your breasts, he kneads them in his hands and takes your nipples in between his thumbs and forefingers pinching them a bit harder this time. He stops and you hear the click of the lighter. A moment later you feel hot droplets on your chest. They’re not too hot though, just a light sting. You let out a soft moan. You feel his hand move up the side of your thigh and he dips his thumb in between your lips beginning to rub slow circles over your clit.
“Does my sweet baby like that?”
“Yes.” You answer barely above a whisper.
“This isn’t a very good punishment then, is it?”
“No.” You choke out.
“It’s okay honey. You sound so pretty for me right now. Being such a good girl. Those little noises you’re making are going straight to my cock.”
He shifts his hips forward a little and you feel the soft tip enter you slightly. He pulls back and continues to drip the wax down your stomach and onto your thighs while touching you softly. You feel the hot drip onto your nipple and then the other. The stinging sensation sending lightning bolts to your core. He removes the fabric from your eyes.
“Okay angel, get your knees right over there.” He points to the space in front of the window. “Hands behind your back.” You do as such and he walks back into the closet and returns with a bundle of black nylon rope. He kneels down and begins binding your arms together then starts to weave it around your neck, breasts, and torso.
“Where did you learn how to do this?”
“I’ve been doing my research. Now shut your pretty mouth before I fuck it.”
He finishes up and you’re left with a full rope harness around the upper half of your body. He stands back. You think for a second before opening your mouth.
“Can you?”
He looks down at you, “Can I what, Angel?”
“Can you fuck it? My mouth?”
His eyes turn black with lust. He slides his boxer briefs down and kicks them away. He reaches down and places his thumb on your bottom lip and pulls down to slide his thumb in. You begin to suck it gently.
“Look at you. Begging for my cock like a good little whore. Anything my princess wants, she gets.”
He pulls his thumb out.
“Open up baby.”
You open your mouth wide and he grabs the base of his cock and slides it into your mouth, coating your tongue with his salty sweet precum. He grabs the sides of your face and places his thumbs into your mouth, opening it wider as he starts thrusting into your throat. He removes his hands and uses one to gather your hair between his fingers into a makeshift ponytail and pushes his cock even deeper. Tears begin to well up in your eyes and fall down leaving mascara streaks down the sides of your face. He takes his free hand to wipe the tears away.
“Fuck you’re so beautiful like this. Taking my cock so well baby.”
He uses both hands to push your head all the way down on him, your nose brushing his trimmed pubic hair and balls on your chin. He lets out a loud grunt and holds you there for a moment then uses the hand still wrapped in your hair to pull you off. You pant heavily trying to get the air back into your lungs. Tears still streaming down your face and drool dripping from your chin.
“Okay princess. Now it’s my turn.”
He grabs the part of the harness wrapped around your throat to pull you up and walks you back over to the bed. He helps you scoot up and lean back against the headboard then spreads your legs apart.
“You’re dripping for me Angel. I’m gonna make you feel so good.”
He kisses the inside of your thigh working his way up and licks along your center. Sucking your clit into his mouth and flicking his tongue over it. He places two fingers into you and curls them up, hitting you perfectly. You feel the shaved sides of his head brushing the inside of your thighs. You reach down and run your fingers through his curls before grabbing on and pulling lightly. He grabs the plug still in your ass and twists it, pulling it and pushing it back in slowly before completely removing it. He licks down your pussy and swirls his tongue around the slightly gaping hole. He licks his way back up to your pussy. He slides two fingers into your ass and starts fucking them in and out while sucking and rolling his tongue over your clit. The moans leaving your mouth are getting louder.
“That’s it baby, give it to me.” He groans against you and you look down at him, his eyes burning into yours.
He continues expertly working his tongue over you while finger fucking your hole. You feel the pressure inside you begin to peak and finally snap, your hips bucking up into his face.
“Fuck you taste so good, Angel. So sweet. My little peach.”
“Josh please. I want it. I need it. Please.” You say, slightly out of breath.
“Use your words honey. Tell me what you need and I’ll give it to you baby.”
“I-I need your cock inside me.”
“Where do you want it mama? Tell me.”
“In my ass. Please.”
“You beg for me so sweetly. I could never tell you no.”
He helps you roll over onto your knees with your face in the pillows and arms still tied behind you. He reaches back into the nightstand to grab your wand then sets it next to him. He leans down and spits directly on your hole and rubs it around and inside with his index finger. He takes his hand and rubs it over your pussy gathering your slick then proceeds to stroke it all over his cock. He lines up to your hole.
“Are you ready for it baby?”
“Mhm.” You all but moan anticipating his entrance.
He slides his cock slowly into your ass until he’s balls deep. He pulls it out and thrusts back in a little faster this time. He repeats the movements until he’s ramming into you at a god-like speed.
“You feel so fucking good. So fucking tight around me, Angel. I love you.”
The only thing you can do is moan in response. He takes your hair in his hand to pull you up to him then wraps his fingers around your throat, holding you close to him. Still furiously fucking into you, he growls into your ear “I said I love you.”
“I love you too! Fuck!”
“That’s my good girl.”
He licks a stripe down your neck and grabs the wand. He turns it to the highest setting then places it on your clit.
“OH MY FUCKI- FUCKFUCKFUCK!!!”
He continues pounding into your ass as the intense vibrations are bringing you to peak once again.
“Give it to me baby. You can do it. Do it for me.”
His words were enough to send you over the edge, screaming out in pure ecstasy.
“Good fucking girl. Being so fucking good for me.” He keeps the wand directly on you.
“It’s too much Josh! Please! It’s too much!”
“I’m almost there, peach. You’ve got another one in you. I know you do. Cum for daddy. Give me one more.”
The sensation has your eyes rolling back in your head. Your moans getting louder turning into borderline wails. You quickly feel the pressure building for a third time. Only this time it feels twice as powerful. You reach around and grab a fistful of his hair, pulling him into your neck. His hips begin to stutter and you feel his cock twitching inside your ass as your own release takes over you.
“Josh! Josh! Josh! Holy fucking Christ!”
It finally bursts, gushing all over the bed. Your entire body spasms as he pulls out. He places his hand on your back and guides you down onto his lap. He looks down at you and strokes the hair out of your face.
“Are you okay Angel?”
“Mhm. I’m okay.” You nod and swallow dryly.
“Are you hungry?”
“Very.”
“Okay baby. I’ll order the usual.”
He places a kiss on your forehead and unties you. You take a quick shower while he orders food and then put on an oversized t-shirt. By the time you meet him in the living room he has the food set out on the coffee table. You both cuddle up on the couch and enjoy your meal while watching reruns of Seinfeld.
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