#ateez jongho smut

[bteezxyewriter12]

Coachella Night

Pairing- ATEEZ OT8 x Named Reader

Word count- 5k

Includes- Basically a gangbang, sex work but is it really work when the reader loves her job😆, 9 person relationship- don't know what that's called?, cock riding, missionary, from behind, double penetration, blow job, deep throating, pussy eating, cum eating, choking, squirting, dirty talk, multiple orgasms, so much cum, fluff

Tag List- @mingtina @jaxminnie @yeosayang @delightfulmoonbanana @tannie13 @y00nzin0 @marsstarxhwa

@yeosxxx @seokwoosmole @jjongsbebe @wisejudgedragonhairdo @meowmeowminnie @woo-stars @borntowalkaway @usagionthered @san-realblkwife @seonghwasstar @jejeyeppeo @soulseobi05 @kpop-bambi @prayerofthehaim @realisticnotes @pinkies-things @insomniacatiny @stephy-nicole13 @mknae-jongho @bykeynote

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J POV

"Come here", San growls, pulling me into his naked lap, "Sit on my cock and ride me"

Getting his dick to my entrance, I slide down, my pussy wet and opening just enough for him push in and spread my hole open

"Fuck yes", he yells, his fingers digging into my thighs, pushing me down on him, "Fuck, just what I need right now. Fuck tight little pussy"

I know sex is just what he needs

It's what they all need after every performance, especially this hard intense Coachella one, which is why I'm here

ATEEZ's personal whore

I was hired for KQ for this reason

Fuck the guys whenever they want

And god do I love my job

It's more than a job since I've been with them since ATEEZ started

It's evolved into love between me and all of them

A weird nine person relationship that surprisingly works for us

I moved into the dorm with them, sleeping in one of their rooms every night

I go with them on every tour, every show, sleeping with them individually, in groups or all together

They take care of me and I take care of them, sexually and non sexually

But right now they wanna fuck and so do I

San bottoms me out on his length and I immediately start bouncing up and down, the drag of his big cock so fucking good

"Yes, fuck, ride me naekkeo", he yells, his hands helping me move up and down, "Oh god, yes"

Leaning over him, I lean one hand on his abs, the hard muscles cut into his skin, feeling so good under my fingers

I wrap my other hand around the chains around his neck, gripping them hard, moaning as every slam down his perfect head hits my spot, pleasure shooting up my spine

"Fuck, god your horny huh baby?", he grunts, his hips moving up, fucking up into me and meeting me when I come down, plunging his cock in so much deeper, "Pussy is already making such a huge creamy mess. So fucking tight, wanting to cum already"

I nod, whining, both of us fucking each other quickly, his big cock throbbing inside me

"It's not only me Sannie. Your cock wants to cum", I tell him, clenching down on his hard length, making it even more pleasurable for his dick to push through, "You want to fill my pussy baby"

"Fuck yes, I do"

"Mm I wanna cream all over your cock"

"Do it", he urges, "Right now"

He slams in hard and I scream as bliss takes over, my whole body shaking as I cum

"San! San! San!"

"Joanne fuck! Yes naekkeo, so tight", he gasps

Shoving his cock inside me, I feel him throb then warm cum filling me as I watch him orgasm

He's so fucking gorgeous

They all are

I rock on his cock, my pussy milking him as we both finish

He sits up, smiling at me right before he pulls me into a passionate kiss

I move my arms around his neck, kissing him back, loving how passionate he is when kissing me

They all have different ways of kissing and I love them all

San's is passionate

Wooyoung's is teasing

Seonghwa's is slow and deep Hongjoong's is hungry

Yeosang's is wild

Mingi's is desperate

Yunho's is eager

And Jongho's is hard

And I'm honestly in heaven any time I kiss any one of them

"Ok my turn!", Wooyoung whines

San breaks the kiss, chuckling, "Seems like Woo needs you bad naekkeo. Be good to him ok?"

I nod, "Always"

"Love you naekkeo"

"Love you Sannie", I answer, kissing his cheek

Climbing off of San, I sit on the bed while he gets up, Wooyoung coming right next to me, his lips against mine automatically

"Mm princess", he whines, giving me lots of little kisses on my lips but denying me his tongue

For now

Such a little shit

"Yeosang and I are gonna play ok?"

I nod, knowing how much him, Yeosang and San love tag team me

Wooyoung pulls me in his lap in a reverse cowgirl, then pulls me down against him, my back against his hard chest

I turn my head to him, kissing him as he moves his cock to my hole

I push down on him just as I slide my tongue in his mouth, against his, swallowing the moan he lets out

Moving my arm around his neck, I keep his head in place, his lips firmly against mine

No teasing right now

His hands touch my body, one wrapping around my left boob, the other sliding down to my pussy, his fingers playing with my clit

More pleasure explodes in my body, my pussy squirting juice as I fully take him inside me

"Oh god princess", he groans against my lips, "You're so fucking perfect"

"So are you Woo", I murmur, squeezing his fat cock tightly

I feel lips on my lower stomach and I break the kiss with Wooyoung, watching Yeosang kiss up my body slowly

"Mm jagi", he groans, his tongue licking my skin, "Such soft skin baby. Sweat tastes so good"

"Mmm Yeo", I groan, my body trembling as his mouth reaches my nipple

He sucks on it, bliss blasting everywhere, my cunt choking Wooyoung's cock

"Ffff", Wooyoung groans, his fingers digging into my other boob

Yeosang let's go of my nipple a minute later, his lips crashing into mine, his tongue down my throat

I wrap my free hand around his neck, pulling him closer, his body on top of mine

I feel him move his cock to my hole, pushing inside

I've taken both of them before so this is nothing new

But the pleasure is always incredible

He slides in, opening me up as wide as he can, my body arching off of Wooyoung's, moaning in Yeosang's mouth, my body shaking uncontrollably in ecstacy

I feel so satisfyingly full when he gets all in, my pussy trying to clench down on both cocks inside me

"God, always so fucking tight", Yeosang groans, "Fuck jagi, whether it's one cock or two, your always tight"

"Mmm", I moan, my brain not able to think of words to say

"Ready to wreck our princess?", Wooyoung asks Yeosang

"So ready", Yeosang agrees

I feel both their cocks slide out, my pussy desperately trying to latch on and keep them inside

Then suddenly I'm full to bursting as they thrust back in at the same time, pleasure crashing over me

I scream their names as they move quickly, stroke after stroke, one of their heads hitting my spot each time

"God she's so good", Wooyoung groans

"Mmm...fuck, she's creaming our cocks so much. Never seen this much cream from her pussy before"

"Fuck, I wanna see", Wooyoung whines, although he's seen it plenty of times when their places are switched

Yeosang sits up slightly, his hands around my boobs squeezing, fingers pinching my nipples, adding to the bliss

His eyes are on mine, watching me with a smirk on his gorgeous face

While Wooyoung's hand is between Yeosang and I, rubbing my clit as they fuck me, driving me crazy

I'm aware that Wooyoung's other hand is squeezing my hip as he moans in my ear

As for me, one of my hands is gripping Yeosang's back, the other gripping Wooyoung's side, my nails buried in their skin as they fuck me like a rag doll

My head is in the clouds, I can't tell where they and I start, it's all just one big thing of pleasure

"Mmm baby's all fucked out", Yeosang laughs, their hips not stopping

"Yeah and her pussy is gonna cum. You feel how tighter she is?"

"Yeah, clenching so desperately. Such a good pussy for us"

"Such a good girl", Wooyoung agrees, "Is she scratching you up too?"

"Yeah. Feels good"

I hear their words but my brain isn't connecting that I'm scratching them

I'm too far gone to make sense of it right now

All I know is I'm gonna cum and it's going to be a massive orgasm

The thrust again and I lose all of my senses as wave after wave of ecstasy tidal waves over my body

I'm aware I'm screaming their names, I'm aware I'm squirting but I can't control anything, just ride the waves of utter bliss

"Yes good girl", Yeosang praises, his hand running in my hair, kissing my face, while Wooyoung kisses my neck

"Such a good princess", Wooyoung coos, "Feels so fucking good baby"

"Yeah, fuck I'm gonna cum", Yeosang groans

"Me too", Wooyoung moans

I feel both cocks move inside me then hot cum filling me and leaking out of my pussy

"Yes Joanne, fuck jagi", Yeosang groans

"Princess, Jo, mmmm....so good", Wooyoung whines

I feel so exhausted, my body sore as the pleasure fades

Yeosang kisses my lips softly, tells me he loves me, then pulls out and moves off me

Wooyoung whispers "I love you" in my ear, kisses my cheek then slips out from under me, laying me on the bed

I couldn't move if I wanted to

I need a few minutes to get the feeling back in my body

I feel a warm wet towel on my pussy, one of them cleaning the mess in my cunt while hands are on my thighs, massaging my achy muscles

After a few minutes, I feel like I'm able to move again

But before I do, I feel a wet tongue on my pussy, licking slowly up, rolling over my clit, zapping pleasure back into me

I know who it is without looking

But I gaze down away, seeing his warm brown eyes on mine as his tongue runs up and down my pussy

Seonghwa

He's huge on oral

Loves to eat me out as much as he can

Always does it before we have sex

Hell, even when we're not having sex, he just wants his mouth on me

And I'll take it every time

He is the king of oral and knows just what to do to get me seeing stars

"Hwannie", I whimper, moving my fingers in his soft black hair

"Tastes so good jagi", he murmurs, flicking my clit back and forth, "Love eating your pussy baby"

I smile at him, watching his tongue slide up and down, getting more turned on

He pushes his face more into my cunt, his tongue slipping inside, making me clench around it

"Fuck", he groans, lightly tongue fucking me, "So fucking good. Making me so hard baby"

"Mm Hwa, gonna fuck me too?", I ask, shivers running up my back, "Gonna give me your big fat cock too?"

"Yes", he moans, his mouth wrapping around my clit, sucking once, my body arching from just that one move, "Gonna make you cream on my face jagi. Cum all over my tongue. Then I'm gonna make you cum on my cock"

He sucks faster, the bliss increasing

"Gonna cum in my pussy Hwannie? Fill me with you cum?"

"Yes jagi, fuck yes", he whines, slurping desperately on my clit, his jaw moving so hypnotically with each move

My legs shake around his head, my breathing increasing as he gets me closer

God, the fucking mouth on this man is incredible

Sucking harshly, I'm thrown head first into a mind blowing orgasm, my body arching, incredible pleasure running through my veins, my mouth screaming his name uncontrollably

"Seonghwa! Seonghwa! Seonghwa!"

He sucks on me a few more times then slides his tongue down into my cunt, my pussy throbbing around it immediately

"Oh god yes Hwa", I cry, tears running down my face from the bliss

His tongue keeps moving as he swallows my cum, moaning how good I taste

After he cleans my pussy, he kisses up my body, my skin jumping with every press of his lips

He moves on top of me just as his lips press against mine, shivers running up my spine

He licks my lip, his tongue against mine, his mouth moving as he kisses me deeply

He moves my legs around his waist, his cock pushing in

As soon as his head is in, my pussy locks around him, squeezing tightly

He groans as he slips inside, forcing me open around his thick cock

I feel every inch slide in, my pussy becoming wetter and wetter, sucking his length inside

I move my arms around his back, holding him tightly, my body arching into his

He groans, his arm wrapping around my waist, keeping me against him as he bottoms out, his head right against my spot

He pulls back, tingles running through my body at the drag of his fat cock, my legs squeezing his waist tighter

He thrust in slow but deep, his cock plunging in my pussy, hitting my spot, pleasure crashing around me

He keeps his strokes deep, getting a perfect pace going, not too fast, not too slow

I'm soon in complete bliss, moaning in between kisses, gripping his back, my other hand sliding in the back of his hair, fingers tangling in the strands

"So good jagi", he murmurs, in between kisses, "You fit perfectly around my cock baby. Made for me"

I nod, moaning a yes, then kissing him again, wanting nothing but his lips against mine

His head rubs against my spot over and over, the pleasure building until I snap, crashing right into another orgasm, clinging onto him as I ride the bliss

"Hwa", I moan against his lips, a groan coming for him as he sheaths his cock inside me, throbbing wonderfully then shooting him cum in deep, "Hwannie"

"Jo fuck jagi", he whimpers, grinding into me as my pussy sucks his cock dry, "I love you"

"I love you Hwa"

He looks down at me, smiling softly, presses a kiss to my cheek,

Then he pulls out and moves off me, Mingi coming to stand at the edge of the bed, looking at me shyly

"Can you ride me aegi?"

"Of course baby", I smile, tugging his hand and getting him to lay down

I start to climb on him but he stops me

"Other way aegi"

I smirk, "Oh, you wanna watch my pussy fuck you?"

He bite his lips nodding

"Ok baby but first I want a kiss"

He smiles brightly, pulling me down to him, his lips against mine

The kiss turns desperate, our tongues playing with each others, his mouth constantly moving

"Please", he whispers against my lips, "Please, need you"

I run my fingers in his hair, smiling at him, "Anything for you baby"

I get on him in a reverse cowgirl position, leaning over on the bed, giving him a good view of my cunt

"Fuck aegi", he groans as I hold his cock in place so I can sit on it

My pussy is wet with juice and Seonghwa's cum so it's easier to get him in

I still push down hard because Mingi's cock is one of the biggest with Yunho's slightly bigger

But I still get him all in every time

I love feeling full of him, love feeling like he's in my stomach

"Oh god baby", he groans, as I slip him in, "Fuck, that tiny hole spreading so wide for my cock. So pretty. God I love how tight you are"

"Mmm yeah baby", I groan, sitting fully on his dick, rocking back and forth, using his head to rub my spot

"Yes, yes, yes", he cries, his hands squeezing my ass, his hips bucking up, keeping himself completely buried in my pussy

I change my movements, grinding on his cock, each pass of his head on my spot making me pulse down hard, feeling fucking amazing

"Jagi", I hear in front of me

I look up to find Yunho in front of me, his hand around his very hard cock, slit dripping cum, "It hurts baby. I need a little....can you-"

I nod, waving him closer, knowing exactly what he needs

He gets on the bed in front of me, my hand replacing his, my mouth around his fat head, licking and swallowing his cum

So good

I begin sucking softly, his pretty groans reaching my ears

"Baby", Mingi whines and I begin to bounce on his cock while sucking off Yunho

I've done this plenty of times before, so I had a lot of practice at coordinating movements

I slide slowly up Mingi's cock, purposely clenching his length as I do

When I get to his head, I surge down, taking him all in one shot, my ass hitting his legs with a loud smack

I repeat these movements, bliss running through my body, making sure my spot gets stimulated each bounce

At the same time, I suck more of Yunho's dick into my mouth, jerking off the rest of him in time to my sucking

"Yes jagi", Yunho groans, his hand in my hair, holding on, his face in pleasure as he watches me, his chest heaving

I decided to stop teasing him and push down his length, bottoming him out in my throat

"God jagi", he whines, my mouth sucking on him hard while I move on Mingi's cock, Mingi whimpering in pleasure behind me

Fuck, I love having two big hard cocks inside me, fucking both my pussy and throat open

I move my head back and forth, bobbing on Yunho's dick, while I bounce on Mingi, taking him deep inside me

As if they read each other's minds, Mingi starts thrusting up into my cunt as I come down, holding me in place as he fucks my pussy just as Yunho holds my head still and starts throat fucking me

Tears run down my eyes from the intense ecstasy, letting both of them use me how they want

And enjoying every second of it

The wet sound of my pussy taking Mingi's cock mixes with the wet sound of Yunho fucking my throat and it's so pornographic, turning me on more

My head gets fuzzy as I'm thoroughly fucked, each stroke of their cocks bringing me closer and closer

"Pussy's gonna cum", Mingi shouts, his hips moving faster, wrecking my hole

Both thrust in again, euphoria throwing me into an earth shattering orgasm

I scream on Yunho's cock, both of them fucking me through it, both yelling at how good I feel

My arms shake violently, almost giving out as my orgasm keeps going

Mingi's throbbing cock slams up, his cum filling me as he screams my name

Yunho's cock continues to pummel my throat, spit all over his cock, leaking onto the bed

"I'm gonna cum!", Yunho yells, "Wanna cum in her pussy!"

I'm pulled off Mingi, turned around, my face against Mingi's chest as Yunho shoves his thick cock in from behind me, splitting my hole wide open

He pounds in repeatedly, my cunt still sensitive from the orgasm Mingi gave me that it doesn't take long before I'm coming again on Yunho's cock, screaming in bliss against Mingi's skin, Mingi's fingers running in my hair

"Yes yes yes", he growls, thrusting in and coming inside me, "Joanne, jagi fuck, I love you"

I feel his cum leak out from my cunt as my pussy twitches around him

He finishes and pulls out, my body shaking slightly on it's own

Mingi kisses my cheek, whispering an "I love you" before he moves away, putting me on the bed

I'm laying face down on the bed, hands running up and down my back

"Jagi", Jongho says softly, "Can you handle more?"

Of course I can

I'm not stopping until all my guys are satisfied

I still have Jongho and Hongjoong left

I'm not leaving them out

"Yeah baby", I answer

"Stay just like this baby", he says, moving his arm around my waist, holding my ass up, "I'll take you this way so you can rest"

"Are you sure baby?"

"Yeas jagi. I got you"

I murmur in agreement, glad that I can at least lay down for now and save my energy

I know Hongjoong is gonna want me to ride him

It's his favorite position and I'll always give him, give them all what they want

Jongho likes it from behind so this is perfect for him

I feel his cock tight at my hole, going inside slowly

Chills run up my spine as he gets in, my pussy spasming on his dick, relishing the way he opens my cunt

Jongho is massively thick, almost too big for me and normally he has to push hard to get in

I'm just soaking wet and full of cum, making it easy for him to slip in

He pulls out slowly, pleasure sparking up my spine, tears falling down my face

He thrusts back inside slowly, making sure he bottoms out, going in so deep

"Jongho", I cry, each stroke so fucking good

I should be overstimulated but because I fuck them all regularly, I'm used to this many orgasms, this much pleasure

Jongho keeps his steady rhythm and I find myself moving back on him as he thrusts in, spreading my legs wider

His pelvis hits my ass over and over, the sound washing over me

"Fuck your pussy is so wet baby. Such a big fucking mess in there", he groans, "Gonna let me leave a mess in there too?"

"Yes Jonghie, want your mess in my pussy", I whine, my fingers twisting in the sheets, "Fuck want it so bad"

Him and I move together, his fingers sliding down to my clit, rubbing and sending me head first into my orgasm, squirting all over him

"Fff...fuck Jo!", he cries, shoving his cock in, coming in my cunt, feeling so good

When we finish, he pulls out, turning me on my back, leaning down, his soft lips against mine in a hard but sweet kiss

"I love you", he tells me

"I love you too Jonghie", I smile tiredly

He kisses my forehead, then moves off the bed

I lift my head looking for Hongjoong

"I'm here jagi", he says softly, sitting next to me, "It's ok baby, we don't have to. I know you're tired"

Not tired enough to stop

"No baby", I answer, sitting up

"Baby it's ok", he repeats

I shake my head, getting in his lap, facing him, cupping his cheek, tilting his head back, his gorgeous brown eyes on mine

"I need you Joongie", I tell him, then press my lips to his, "I need my captain"

He kisses me like he can't get enough, his tongue against mine, arms wrapped around my body, fingers tangling in my hair

As I kiss him, I sink down on his dick, my hole stretching for him

His breath hitches as he stops kissing me, moaning in my mouth but keeping his lips against mine

I bounce on his dick, his hands sliding down my back, gripping my ass as I ride him

My mind is completely shutting off as I get fucked out on his cock

He's so hard, having to sit, wait and watch the other guys with me

He has the patience of a saint

I keep my arms around his neck, fingers buried in his hair, both of us breathing hard against each other's lips, his cock expertly fucking me open, his fat head against my spot again and again

My legs burn from riding and being open for so long but I'm not stopping

He feels too good and he deserves this

"Jjjj...jagi ..can you ..", he trails off

"Yeah baby", I agree, "Lay back for me"

He moves back on his elbows, his head tilted back, his neck exposed to me

Leaning forward, I press a kiss to his beauty mark that I love, then sit back up

Increasing my speed, I ride him hard, my hand moving around his neck

Squeezing his neck, his body stiffens, shaking under me as I cut his air off

I make sure I slam my cunt down on him hard and fast, grinding on his cock when I take him back in

Letting go of his neck, he breathes in, whining that it feels good

I choke him again, watching him get closer

Letting him breathe, he opens his eyes, tears falling down his beautiful face

Tears of my own fall because of the pleasure he's giving me, his cock throbbing so fast, hard and pleasurably inside me

His hand moves to my clit, rubbing softly, my pussy gripping his cock in a vice grip, completely soaking him, the ecstasy increasing

"Jagi", he sobs, his body shaking under me, "Please jagi"

"Cum for me Joongie", I whisper, choking him again, bouncing and sending him into his orgasm

I watch him fall apart under me, the sight so gorgeous as he pumps my pussy full of cum

He's still rubbing my clit and that stimulation plus feeling him fill me makes me snap

I cry out his name, sobbing hard as I climax around his cock for the last time tonight

Letting go of his neck, his scream of my name shatters the silence, his arm snaking around my waist, pulling me against him as he lays down

I bury my face in his neck, staying on top of him, both of us crying as the ecstasy slowly leaves us

Cuddling into him, I close my eyes, both of us staying still as we try to catch our breath

My body is dead weight and I can't move at all

I'm exhausted

"I love you jagi", he whispers

"I love you Joongie"

"Stay with me?", he asks

"Yeah baby", I agree, wanting to stay in his arms

"She'll sleep here with me tonight", Hongjoong says tiredly, holding me tightly against him

"Really?", Yeosang whines

"Yeah", Hongjoong answers, "She can't get up right now. She's exhausted. And I'm already holding her. I'm not giving her up tonight. I want to stay with her"

I smile against his neck, giving him a soft peck

"Fine but she's with me tomorrow", Yunho says

"Then me", Yeosang calls

The rest of them call a day for me to sleep with them, a smile forming on my face from how much they want me

Showing me I mean more to them than just sex

It gives me a warm joyful feeling inside

"Ok shoo", Hongjoong says after the schedule is made, "Come say good night to her

"There's food on the table if she's hungry", Seonghwa tells Hongjoong

"And water and Gatorade", Mingi says, "In the fridge"

"Ok", Hongjoong answers

"Night jagi", Seonghwa says, coming over and kissing my lips softly, "I love you"

"I love you Hwa. Night"

"Good night naekkeo. I love you", San coos, kissing my cheek, then my lips

"Night Sannie and I love you"

One by one they all come to say good night, tell me they love me and kiss me

And I tell each one of them I love them because I do

My heart has enough room for all of them and I can't live without any of them

The rest of the guys leave and after a few minutes, Hongjoong sits up with me in his lap

He reaches for the phone and dials

"Hi, yeah can you come and change the sheets, blankets and pillows? My dumb friends spilled alcohol all over it. I'm gonna take a shower so you guys can just come in. Thanks"

He's smart

He hangs up the phone, then stands up with me

We go into the bathroom and he turns the water on in the bathtub

"What are you doing Joongie"

"Taking care of my jagi"

"You don't have to baby"

He really doesn't

None of them have to but they all take turns with aftercare

From getting me food, to cleaning me up, to showering or taking a bath with me, each one of them has taken care of me more than once from the first time I slept with them

And when they're exhausted, either from sex or from their work, I take care of them

"Of course I do", he says softly, "I love you jagi, I want to take care of you"

"I love you too Joongie", I smile

He smiles his gorgeous smile, taking my breath away

He tucks hair behind my ear, saying, "Besides, the people are coming to change the bedding and you need a hot bath to relax in"

"You're staying with me right?"

He nods, "Of course baby"

When the rub is full, Hongjoong gets both of us in the tub, me sitting in-between his legs and laying back on him

He leans my head back on his shoulder, kissing my neck, his hands massaging my shoulders

It feels so good against my achy muscles

He makes sure to massage my arms and my legs too, making my muscles looser

Then he just holds me, his arms around my waist, his head leaning against mine

It's so comfortable, his strong arms feeling so good around me

I don't know how long we stay in the bath for but when we get out the water is cold

We heard the staff come in and change the sheets so we can go to sleep now

Hongjoong dries me off then carries me back into the room, laying me in the bed

He turns off all the lights, then gets into bed beside me, pulling the blanket around us

His arm wraps around me as I lay my head on his shoulder, my face against his neck, our legs tangled, cuddling into each other

"Night jagi", he murmurs, kissing my forehead, "I love you"

"I love you", I answer, kissing his jaw, "Night baby"

Closing my eyes, I drift off to sleep in my captain's arms

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Cigarette Smoke 🚬 💦🧸

Attention Seeker 💦🧸

Series:

Yours Truly (skz poly fic)

Ot8 pregnancy request

Yours Truly Masterlist

Yours Truly part 1 💦🧸

Yours Truly part 2🧸

Yours Truly part 3🧸

Yours Truly part 4🧸

Yours Truly part 5 💦🧸

Yours Truly part 6 🔥🧸

Yours Truly part 7🧸

Yours Truly part 8 💦🧸

Yours Truly part 9🧸

Yours Truly part 10🧸

Yours Truly part 11🧸

Yours Truly part 12🧸

Yours Truly part 13 🛑🧸

Yours Truly part 14🧸

Yours Truly part 15🧸

Yours Truly part 16🧸

Yours Truly part 17🧸

Yours Truly part 18🛑🧸

Yours Truly part 19🛑🧸

Yours Truly part 20🧸

Yours Truly part 21🧸

Yours Truly part 22🧸

Yours Truly part 23🧸

Yours Truly part 24🧸

Yours Truly part 25🧸

Yours Truly part 26🧸

Yours Truly part 27🧸

Yours Truly part 28🧸

Yours Truly part 29🧸

Yours Truly part 30🧸

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[luvryeo]

transfixed — choi jongho

0.1K MILESTONE EVENT ⟢ CLOSED fem!reader , afab!reader , smut , cw : dom!jongho, sub!reader, dirty talk, fingering, tiny bit of pussy slapping ahahaha , wc : 0.8K , @ssaboala anne look what you made me do aRGHSDK he's so hdkjdfskdjf mmmmm MINORS & AGELESS BLOGS DNI

your new pajama shorts are nothing special, just a loose pair in a color you like that’s perfect for the hot summer weather. the cotton fabric is comfy, so much so that you’ve gotten used to wearing them around the house with no underwear on. to be frank, you know they show the bottom of your ass each time you bend down, but you hadn’t been expecting them to draw so much attention from jongho.

what you fail to realize is that sitting in the corner of the couch, legs spread apart, one on the cushions and the other leaning against the armrest, meant that he, sitting on the floor in front of you, has a clear view of almost your whole bare pussy.

“you’re not wearing any underwear,” he states, as if it’s the most normal thing one could say.

immediately, you feel your face flush with heat, completely flustered by his matter-of-fact statement. you suppose it is a fact though, as you look down and realize the fabric was doing nothing to cover up your pussy, nor your apparant lack of panties. frantically, you pull your hands down to your core, trying to cover it, then promptly abandoning that plan in favor of just closing your legs.

but he’s faster than you, shooting up from his spot on the floor to kneel right in front of you and hold your legs apart with his strong grip.

“jongho!” you protest.

he looks up at you, a sly smile pulling at his lips. “there’s no use in covering up now, is there, love?”

“i– well,” you stammer, unable to come up with a good reason quickly enough for him.

“you can’t just have your bare cunt hanging out like that and expect me to do nothing about it.”

“fuck.” your voice is breathless from his words.

“yeah? you’re gonna let me fuck you with my fingers?’

“yes,” you whine out, ever conscious of his strong hold on your legs, willing helplessly for his hands to move further down.

“then keep your legs open for me,” he commands, letting one hand slide down and pull the slim fabric of your shorts aside. you feel a little self conscious, the way he just stares at your cunt, almost as if he’s examining it. he prods two fingers at your entrance, pulling your lips apart slightly and feeling around. you suck in a sharp breath at his movements. “already getting wet for me?” he observes.

you nod mutely, pushing your head back into the couch cushion behind you.

“want you to watch.” his voice is firm, in the way you can hear how sure of himself he is. he knows exactly what he wants and you know better than to not give him exactly that. so you tilt your head back down and force your eyes not to flutter closed when he pushes his middle finger into your heat. you let out a small whine when he begins to move it inside you, his strength evident even in just his one finger. he works you open efficiently, knowing you and your body all too well. he presses firm, surprisingly sweet kisses to the inside of your thigh, then rips away your building pleasure by taking his finger out from you and tugging you so that your legs hang over the couch and he can nestle himself right in between them.

before you can beg him to put his fingers back in your pussy, he pushes two inside, pulling a groan from you instead. he pushes his digits in and out, gaze transfixed by the slick that quickly builds, then leaks out and down to your asshole. he loves the way your arousal collects on his fingers, causing dirty, wet sounds to escape into the open air and mingle with your moans.

“more, please,” you beg, desperate now for him to make you cum. all he’s doing is pumping his fingers in and out, giving no attention to your g-spot, only immersed by the filthy sight.

“be patient,” is all he says, intent on taking what he wants, and making you let him. he’s too slow, and it has you in shambles. your hips buck up, looking for more despite his command. “stay still,” he growls, gripping your upper thigh tightly with his free hand.

he breaks the intense gaze he held on your pussy in order to look you sternly in the eye. “if you let me do whatever i want with your pussy, i’ll let you cum. but you have to be a good girl for me, or i give you nothing. understood?”

you nod desperately, squeezing your eyes shut in frustration, only to have to have them shoot back open at the strong slap he lands on your pussy.

“and keep your eyes down here.”

[songmingisthighs]

Heaven's Haven

group : ateez

pairing : jongho × reader

genre : smut, romance

wc : 3.6 k

warning : explicit smut; oral (f receiving), face sitting, unprotected sex (ykw if you're financially ready for a kid and is no longer obsessed with supposed time travelling pirates, go for it), pwp ?, softer sex with a lot of description bc... it's jongho, have you looked at him? lmk what i missed

a/n : to those of you who encouraged me to give into my impulses, you'll be hearing from my lawyer. it's san. san is my lawyer. btw happy haribo day !!

a/a/n : at this point let's just agree that smt overdoes shit

buy me coffee ?

Every night you were reminded of how hardworking your boyfriend is. Most days you're proud of him while some days you were just worried. While he's not a workaholic with a hyperactive artistic brain like his captain, Kim Hongjoong, Jongho works when he's not even working. His whole life revolves around being a singer and a performer; his diet, his aversion to certain foods, and his workout regime. Frankly, the only thing that could stop him was when he went through surgery for his legs. While fans were disappointed when he couldn't join the tour, it was the best month of your life. You love taking care of him because he has been taking such good care of you. Which was why you designated his room as a no-outside-life zone. You made it your duty to rid Jongho of his responsibilities when he's in his room. Also his pants.

So coming into his room to find him sitting on his bed still clad in a suit after an interview he did, texting away on his phone, was not really surprising. You simply closed the door, put your bag down near it, and walked over to your boyfriend who was staring at his phone screen with his bottom lip jutted out adorably. "Jjongie, baby," you called out, barely getting a reaction out of him save for a low hum. You slot yourself between his legs while pushing his half-gelled back hair out of his face, can't stop smiling at your adorably sexy boyfriend, "You need to get out of these clothes, you've been in it the whole day and we need to get your cute butt into bed," you cooed, using the voice you would usually use on little children. "No need baby, I had dinner already," he replied, head tilting at his phone screen, way too preoccupied with whatever it is he was doing.

You wanted to get him to relax but knowing your boyfriend, you first need to detach him from whatever it is taking his attention. So you began your attempts. Rather pathetically because even with eyes glued to his phone, Jongho managed to evade your hands catching the device and even foiling your fake easily. Huffing and puffing, you were determined but so was Jongho. Had he ever given you any reason to suspect infidelity, you would've been very mad for a whole different reason.

After a solid 5 minutes of failed attempts, you detached yourself from your boyfriend with a glare, cursing him and his entire coming bloodline (that you may or may not consider being involved in) for being... Well, him. At this point, he must've known what you were doing right? "Jongho," you called out but were met with silence, "Choi Jongho," you tried again but no luck.

In a desperate attempt, you decided to take some drastic measures that might or might not work, depending on Jongho's mood. You shimmied out of your pants quietly, leaving your panties on purposefully in case your plan failed yet again. You were attempting to give Jongho a pouncing as the element of surprise might give you an upper hand. Boy, you never realized how much planning goes into this part of the relationship. And by 'this', you absolutely mean taking care of a grown adult.

Without further ado, you walked back over to your boyfriend who seemed like he had no plans of letting his phone go and jumped right into action. Jongho yelped slightly when he felt his left shoulder pushed down out of nowhere and when he looked up, he realized that you had used your leg to maneuver him into lying down on his back and plopping down on his chest. The look in his eyes was rather priceless and it took everything in you to not celebrate your half success just yet. Instead, you used your knees to hold his large shoulders in place as your shins pressed his wrists down, preventing him from moving. Or so you convinced yourself. You've seen him carry his members around like a sack of flour, you were sure that he could at least flip you over. Not that you would mind.

In his position, Jongho tried to break free (barely) but you only pressed him further to the point that he let his phone go. "Okay, hi?" he grinned cheekily, looking innocent as if your cunt wasn't a flimsy fabric away from being completely exposed whilst being at eye level with Jongho. "Hi?" pouting, you slapped him on his chest, "You have been ignoring me since I stepped into this room, Choi Jongho and I don't like it!" you complained. "Is that why you're rewarding me?" Jongho asked with an eyebrow raised in question. Your eyebrows furrowed, unsure at what he meant and just as you were about to ask him, you felt his body jolt up slightly which caused your ass to slide forward and your clothed cunt to make contact with Jongho's mouth, effectively causing you to freeze in shock. Your reaction then wasn't as bad as the next though because when you felt the vibration from Jongho humming into your cunt, you gasped and your thighs tensed. "Look at my baby trying to take care of me by giving me something so sweet," he said, the movement from his lips was so palpable on your nether ones that it made your breath catch in your throat, intensely heightening Jongho's effect on you. Just as you had taken Jongho's shock to your benefit, Jongho too took your hazed state to slip his hands from your hold. When you realized what he did, you whined in protest, not wanting him to push you off just yet. But much to your surprise, you found his left hand cupping your ass as the other found purchase on your inner thigh, his thumb gently caressing the bit of skin under the shirt you were wearing, just above your underwear line. The touch left you tingling, your spine shot up as if electricity shot through you straight from where Jongho's tongue was tasting you over your underwear.

"J-Jongho," you whimpered, wanting to say something that you yourself can't figure out, you weren't even sure you should be saying anything but you were sure that some form of response should be given. Jongho had managed to melt your brain with his kitten licks to your covered clit. He somehow managed to find it easily despite not being able to get a visual. Seems like he just knew you that well. Just to be a complete ass about it, Jongho hummed into your pussy again for good measure, causing you to let out a shuddered sigh and making your head drop back. Whatever it was you thought you needed to do when Jongho began to get his taste of you went out the window, you convinced yourself that teasing the fuck out of you count as a non-working activity because it truly was and he was doing such a good job. Your mind shattered when you felt his thumb move your panties to the side and you felt his talented tongue slither between your lower lips. "Fuck!" the sound you make felt perfect to Jongho, enough to drive him to take your pulsing clit between his teeth and lightly nibble on it. Pain isn't something that you always liked during sex with your previous partners. You had had some experiences but none of them resulted in you feeling that good. Sure, there was some pleasure, but not enough to make the pain worth it. But for some reason, with Jongho, the pain he gave during sex only heightened as pleasure. You love the edge it gave you, that bite he gives be it literally or figuratively.

Your boyfriend is someone who is always in control and when he does it, he does it so seamlessly that it wasn't even obvious that he had control. How you love the showcase of subtle prowess like how he was gripping your hips so tightly, making sure that you wouldn't be able to chase your high by riding his face, making sure that you were completely dependent on him, that you were in his mercy. "Jongho, more!" you moaned, groaning when Jongho let his blunt nails dig into the skin of your thigh possessively. You looked down to see Jongho raising an eyebrow from between your legs, "Look at you forgetting your manners after being given a little taste of pleasure," a rush of warmth rushed to your cheeks when you heard the teasing edge in Jongho's voice. Jongho wasn't one to be into degradation, he had drawn a certain line on the matter because, in his own words, he cared about you too much to put you down. So your shyness was based on the knowledge that he found you endearing, precious even when you were so affected by him. Unintentionally, your cunt clenched as his tongue grazed upon your opening.

In a flash, you were suddenly under Jongho. His face was still level with your cunt but he was now hovering above, looking at your dumbfounded expression with a satisfied look on his face. Jongho didn't try to hide his amused chuckle when he saw you pouting but he bit his bottom lip to stop himself from actually laughing as you reached to grab the lapels of his suit with both of your hands after managing to take off your own shirt and saliva-slicked panties.

"You need to lose at least one article of clothing. It's not fair," you muttered at him, trying to tug his clothes off despite the struggle due to your position. In his mind, Jongho had considered ignoring your request, wanting to tease you more or at least make you wait. But how can he do that when he knew you had his best interest in mind? Surely, it's also because you want to see his beefed build but he liked to believe that it was just your way of telling him that it's time for him to shed his responsibilities and just rest. So with a nod, Jongho pushed himself up slightly so he could take his suit jacket off and tossed it to the side haphazardly. "Better?" he asked but you immediately shook your head, "I swear, you better be as naked as the day you were born just as God intended or so help me I will find the strength to rip your shirt off of you," you huffed. It was obvious that you were getting impatient and despite your threat and the absolute seriousness in your voice, Jongho knew that you'd just ended up making him undress himself. You were so adorable in Jongho's eyes, he didn't know how you could be so whiny and bossy at the same time. It made his cock twitch in his pants.

Slowly, Jongho crawled up your body to pepper tiny butterfly kisses all over your face, distracting you from his undressing. "I'm sorry for not giving you attention right away, baby. I was too wrapped up in my work, wasn't I?" he softly asked against the skin of your cheek, making you whimper and try to bury your face in his shoulder. "That's okay, Jongho. I just worry about you," when Jongho pulled away slightly, you couldn't help but push the fallen hair from his forehead and cupped his face, "I love you so much," you smiled.

As soon as your profession of love slipped your lips, you felt something hard and heavy enter you. Jongho was halfway inside you when you gasped, hands dropping to claw at his arms that were holding himself up on your sides. Inch by inch Jongho nestled himself inside you as he watched how your face changed the more he pushed. At this point, Jongho's breathing had changed; he inhaled more sharply and exhaled longer, eyes clouded with lust as he paid you all the attention he could muster. He loved watching you unravel under him, it was his favourite thing to watch and he loved savouring each moment, taking in the way your eyes clamped shut and eyebrows furrowed that would usually be accompanied by whimpers that escaped your lips. It wasn't like you both jumped on each other's bones every night as you both considered sex to be a very intimate activity. But by no means do you not do it often nor do you schedule or even make an appointment for sex. What kind of a lunatic would have a calendar for coitus? No, Jongho loved the organic way you and he reacted to each other. When it's time, it's time and the spontaneity tends to egg his exhilaration.

"I'm sorry, (y/n)," he grinned cheekily once you seemed more relaxed, adapted to having him once again wholly inside you, "But you can't expect me to not do anything after you told me you love me." Looking over briefly, you noticed that Jongho managed to unbutton his shirt completely, showing you his beautiful chest and firm abdomen muscle paired with unbuttoned and unzipped pants shoved just a little bit past his cock so the appendage would be completely out. You simply pouted and clicked your tongue at him, "Not undressed and no warning, what kind of boyfriend are you, Choi Jongho?" Chuckling at your protest, Jongho ducked down again to brush his lips against yours, "The best kind, of course," once his lips melded with yours, your annoyance immediately melted, opting to wrap your arms around his neck loosely instead. "And I love you too," he added against your lips.

Jongho's hips begin rocking seconds later, setting a slow pace for him and you to enjoy. The arms that anchored his weight on the sides of your head soon moved; one was carefully cradling the back of your neck as the other slipped around your waist. The more Jongho rocked his hips, the closer you both became until eventually you were chest to chest. In the position you both were in, there was not much room for movement but God, when you slipped your hands under his shirt, the feeling of Jongho's warm skin directly on yours was wonderful. Not to sound like an absolute pervert, but you've always found Jongho to have the softest back. While people expected you to feel his muscles first (which are bulging, thick, and aesthetically pleasing), you shattered all expectations behind closed doors. Even Jongho was surprised when you mentioned the softness of the planes of his entire back. It became a habit for you to let your palm drag along the expanse, making Jongho shudder and allowing his muscles to tighten in desire. To add to that, when you buried your face in his shoulder, you could smell his natural musk. It's not sweat per se, it's just... Jongho. Maybe it was his Diptyque Do Son that clung to the fabric of his clothes mixed with pheromones wafting in the air that gave off a sweet floral scent that had an edge of sharpness to it, but he somehow smelled like home to you. If you could, you'd gladly drown in the scent and evaporate along with it when the time comes, refusing to part. To make things worse for you, the sounds Jongho made were just heavenly. While your past partners had ruined sex by saying stupid things like 'I will wreck you' and 'I'll make sure you're ruined for other men' and not delivering, Jongho was on the quieter side. He almost never moaned out loud, only letting out grunts and huffs and occasionally whimpers when he was needy. Maybe it was because he's a vocalist, a damn great one at that, but even the softest sounds he made gave off vibrations that travelled to you, sending your pupils shaking and stomach tightening. Especially like this, when you both were chest-to-chest, faces on each other's shoulders, the effect of the sounds Jongho made shot right through your cunt, making you clench over and over when the vibrations hit just right. You pity his fans who didn't get to feel what you felt.

Sex with Jongho is not just sex, it's not even just lovemaking where everything is romantic and meaningful. It's a whole experience that left you dizzy and craving for more yet you know that if you had too much of it, it would just drive you absolutely mad. While it isn't much of a conversation topic, you had spoken about your sex life with your friends and most (if not all) stated that it sounded rather vanilla and uneventful. But they don't know what kind of intensity sex with Jongho bring. It's not balls slapping, sweaty bodies sliding off of each other, and drool splattering everywhere as he made you squirt your release over and over again like the damn Bellagio Fountain. The experience was beyond words but you definitely felt vulnerably close to Jongho and you could feel him being so close to you too. Everything was laid bare for either to take. Figuratively and literally. Though the occasional crazy monkey sex filled with experiments and teasings still happened, on the norm, this was your heaven.

You wondered how Jongho hadn't lost his pace. Sure, his thrusts became more powerful as his drive was reignited, but the pace was steady yet not monotone. To add to your own pleasure, you lifted your legs slightly, casing Jongho's hips between your knees. The position allowed your hips to be more open to Jongho, letting your clit make direct contact with his pubic bone so each thrust he delivered came with your clit being rubbed just right. "Fuck!" you exclaimed, head burying deeper into Jongho's shoulder as your hands pressed down his back; from his large shoulders to the dip in the middle, and finally arriving on his exposed ass. You joked that he has an adorable tushy on a daily basis at random times, causing him to cover your mouth whilst blushing because he was embarrassed at how cavalier you were with his gluteal area. But when you showed appreciation to his ass during sex, it proved to make him confident, proud of himself and how hard he worked to have an ass deserving of appreciation by his lover. A confident Jongho is a sexy Jongho and a sexy Jongho always rocked your world in his own way.

Jongho absolutely loved this position as he felt so close to you. While it was a shame that he couldn't see you, the fact that he was able to feel all of you made up for it. From the way your knees tried to close in on his large frame and the way your hips rocked along with his, he knew you were close. His favourite feeling however was the feeling of your stomach muscle tightening under him because it made your back arch and your body to be pressed even closer to him (not that it was possible). Jongho could feel the coil building in your core, ready to be released with just the right persuasion.

"You can cum, I'll help you cum," he grunted into your ear as he allowed the hand that was cupping the back of your neck to somehow slip between your bodies. Your eyes shot open when Jongho simultaneously pulled your hips to meet his completely while his hand pressed to your lower stomach. Immediately, the tension intensified due to the added pressure, forcing a jolt out of your body. All over your body, your muscles tensed which caused you to cling onto Jongho desperately. "Jongho!" you whined accidentally, immediately biting down on Jongho's shoulder to muffle your sound once your coil finally snapped and you came hard. Jongho's eyes shut close at the pleasure of your cunt sucking him in with its grip as if preventing him to get away even just momentarily. Jongho kept thrusting to help you ride your high as he chased his own, movements a lot more fluid thanks to your release. Thanks to your spasming body that added tactile pleasure from skin-on-skin stimulation, Jongho was able to release inside you. Your eyes fluttered open slowly and your pupils dilated when you saw the muscles of Jongho's entire backside tense as he came and even more so, his ass. The sight got you grinding back on Jongho as if returning the favour of him helping you ride your high.

Once both of your bodies relaxed, Jongho sagged and let his weight drop on you, positioning himself so that he wouldn't crush you with his weight but still enough to cover you with his warmth. You winced and whined when Jongho pulled his cock out of you, your hips chasing after him made Jongho grin. With his newfound freedom, Jongho pushed his pants completely off and kicked them to the floor and the garment was soon joined by his now wrinkled shirt. Just as quickly as Jongho took his clothes off, he returned to his spot whilst pulling his blanket, covering you to your chest before pulling you into his arms.

"I don't know how I got so lucky with you," he said as he pressed a kiss to the side of your head. You bit back a smile that may threaten to split your face to reciprocate, kissing him right on his neck mole. Despite it being a gentle kiss, Jongho still shuddered and you adored him for that. "And I don't know how I got so lucky with you. I love you, Jongho, so much," you said, resting your cheek firmly on his chest which allowed you to feel how hard Jongho's heart was beating.

"I love you too, my love. More than you know," he said before letting his eyes close to rest for the night.

Although you were laid in his arms, Jongho felt as if he was the one being embraced, enveloped in love and affection. It was the kind of feeling that encompassed him so comfortably that it lulled him to sleep. In the safety of his haven.

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[woongisi]

Brand New God // Choi Jongho

sub!Choi Jongho x dom!fem!reader // SMUT

WC// 3.2k

Synopsis// Jongho was the perfect son in the eyes of the church. It was your mission to change that. Opportunity comes once he consumes you with a particularly sinful confession.

Warnings// blasphemy, corruption, angst for a bit, oral (male receiving), no protection (pls use it even for oral), improper use of confessional booths, dacryphilia if you squint

Author's Note// This has been a long time in the making. Hope my other religious trauma mfs enjoy it as much as I do. Title is an iDKHOW reference. ☺︎♡

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Jongho wasn't the preacher's son, but he may as well have been. Never late to mass, always helping the elders, scolding the children, the whole lot of it. Sung in the choir. Formerly an altar boy. The envy of every parent's eye.

He was always excited to see you even if he had to preface his greeting by asking why you missed mass yet again. Despite his general duties and all he was never much of an extrovert. You always felt the air of awkwardness that hung around him when he approached you. If anything gave away that he was happy to see you… it was his glossy eyes and trembling smile that he tried so hard to suppress.

Being the son every parent wanted had its perks but many downfalls in the end. Most of the other people your age had largely abandoned the strictness of their faiths. Many still kept their beliefs but no longer felt such pressure to be perfect. In turn, they tended to find Jongho annoying.

You, however? Something about him was cute. Just how nervous he was to speak to you. The deep blush that he tried to hide whenever he told you that you looked pretty. You told yourself you only really went to church out of obligation, but now you'd begun to think you were there for him more than anything. You knew he was perfect. You knew almost for a fact that he'd never touched anyone else or even himself. You'd love to ruin him but at the same time you'd accepted you'd never get to.

Right?

Something about today was different. Jongho's face was red the second he saw you, red before he'd so much as stood up to greet you.

“Miss! You look pretty as always.” He piped up and almost immediately turned to skitter away. Only stopping once you grabbed the sleeve of his shirt.

“Thank you, Jongho. Always the gentleman. You look quite handsome today yourself.” You smiled and ruffled his hair a bit. “You seem nervous. Are you alright? Are you sick?”

“N-no I’m ok!” Jongho avoided your gaze like his life depended on it. “Lying is a sin, Jongho, lying is a sin.” He whispered under his breath.

“What was that?”

“Ok, look! Can… Can I ask you something?”

“Anything you want, sweetheart.”

Jongho swore he'd just passed on. There was no way. No girl his age had ever called him that before… only the little old ladies.

“You- What- Ok, ok come on just follow me, alright?”

Jongho led you back to the confession booths. They were somewhat secluded, given the nature of their use. Standing with your back pressed against the wall, Jongho couldn't even hold eye contact as he stood sheepishly in front of you.

“I- Last night-” Jongho huffed and hid his face. “Stop looking at me like that!”

“Like what?” You smirked. “I'm not here to judge. It's just kinda cute seeing you so nervous.”

“Cute…? Anyway! Gosh! Last night I…” One glance at the low hem of your shirt had shut him down. “Never mind. It's ok! I don't wanna talk about it anymore.”

“Get in the goddamn booth.”

“W-What? First, don't use the Lord’s name in vain. Second… what?”

“Just pretend I'm the priest, k? You wouldn't lie to me, would you, Jongho?”

“This feels wrong, but… fine.”

Jongho sat in the booth and closed the curtains with trembling hands. He'd sat in this exact spot so many times and confessed to so many little sins. Little white lies, things that weren't even necessarily sins that he simply felt guilt for. This time he couldn't shake the anxiety.

Situated on the other half, you slid the small wooden door to the side to reveal the rectangular screen that kept you both apart.

“Right. Now tell me what's got you so bothered?”

Shame devoured Jongho from head to toe. He couldn't even believe he was sitting here letting you play priest. Why the hell was he doing this? Couldn't he just tell the actual priest when it was time for confession?

“Well, last night I had a dream.”

His voice has gotten low. You could tell he was trying hard not to stutter and could almost picture his eyebrows furrowed as he picked at his nails.

“I had a dream about a girl.”

“Mhm? What's odd about that?”

“She…” Jongho sighed. “She was touching me.”

“Like a hug?” You caught on to the fact it wasn't anything innocent in an instant but took any chance you could to hear Jongho confess. This was a once-in-a-lifetime experience after all.

“N-No. She was on her knees, she was dragging her nails along my thighs.”

“Ah, those thick thighs of yours? I see.”

Jongho chose to ignore that charged comment.

“She leaned down and put her mouth on my- uh- privates. And… why am I telling you this?!”

“Just relax. Let it out.”

“Ok…” The memories from the night before raced through the boy's brain. He felt like he might faint. “She bobbed her head up and down. Told me I looked handsome. Looked up at me with those shining eyes… didn't stop until I… you know.”

Jongho had slumped against the backboard of the booth, evident by the creaking. His hands nervously fidgeted with the hem of his striped wool sweater.

“She was just so beautiful, y/n… she looked like a dream.” A moment’s silence. “I mean I guess she was a dream. I just feel so filthy. I've never had a dream about that. I've never thought about someone like that. I've never even-”

You cut his rambling off. “Kissed someone? Touched yourself?”

“Both of those…” he murmured. “The worst thing about the dream is that we weren't married.”

“Jongho?”

“Yeah?”

“Was this girl me?”

“Yeah…” Jongho’s head hit the wall with a light thud.

The next thing he heard was shuffling, the cracks of old wood, and the curtain being shoved to the side.

“W-wait! I'm sorry… just… don't go.” He shot to sit straight up. “Forget what I said. Please, you're my only real friend.”

You swore you heard his voice crack at the end.

“The others our age aren't kind to me. I pretend it doesn't bother me and remember the Lord has a plan for me, but… you can only take so long of being surrounded by old people and little kids before you start to wonder what's wrong with you.”

He was undoubtedly crying now.

“You're probably already gone. Great job, Jongho, you ruined the only thing you had. Loser.”

Your heart dropped to the pit of your stomach. Unbelievable. He was what the kids wanted to grow up to be like, yet he had such a low opinion of himself?

He about jumped out of his skin once you pulled his curtain away just enough to look in at him. Though it hurt to see him like this, he did look gorgeous. His full cheeks were a rosy pink, his lashes clumped together by the big wet tears that rolled down his face. You hated how it turned you on. Just a bit.

“Y-you didn't leave?”

“Oh, Jongho…” You pouted and extended your hand out to him. “No, I wouldn't leave without a word. I wouldn't leave, period.”

When he took your hand into his you could tell his body was shaking. Though he moved to stand up, it didn't last long before he was dropped on his knees, hand still on yours. You found yourself following shortly behind.

Jongho was properly sobbing in every regard, chest heaving, his mouth babbling nonsense to beg you for forgiveness. You shook away his hand and knelt to one knee. Placing a hand upon his shoulder was the only act it took for his arms to reach around your waist and pull himself against you, his face buried in your neck, his hands gripping the fabric of your shirt like you were going to disappear.

“Jongho…”, You rubbed circles on his back. “Come on. Look at me.”

Jongho obliged with hesitation, still avoiding looking into your eyes. You, of course, followed his eyes.

“I'm no prude. You can't get rid of me that easily. I'm not going anywhere, sweetheart. I didn't know you felt so alone, but, honestly… words aren't enough right now.”

You leaned in and placed a kiss on Jongho’s cheek. It was salty, but his skin was smooth against your lips. He flinched in shock but once you pulled away, he found himself wanting more.

His voice was barely above a whisper. “Wait. Can you do that again? Please… this time on my-”

You didn't let him finish his sentence before swooping back in and taking his lips into your own. He gasped so sweetly into your mouth, he tasted like honey and hints of sweetened coffee. Undoubtedly his breakfast.

“Follow my lead, okay?” Jongho was quick to agree.

Based on watching him suck on his bottom lip when he was nervous, you'd figured they'd be soft. They were pillowy, warm, and tasted like vanilla chapstick. His large hand had a death grip on your wrist and you could tell he was riddled with anxiety.

“Jongho, fuck. You taste so good.” You sighed deeply back into the kiss. Jongho's returned advances were shy but undoubtedly needy. The kiss was broken only long enough for you to take his ear lobe gently in your mouth, exercising care not to catch on his studded earring.

Jongho flinched and whined before melting into your touch once more. His mind felt hazy, sluggish, but oh so happy. He’d never dreamed of feeling this way. He didn’t expect to feel any kind of sexual gratification until he was married… whenever that may have been. The guilt he felt for letting you go at his neck in the middle of his lifelong church was immense, but part of him found it unbelievably hot.

“Mmh, please,” Jongho’s hand rested on the back of your head. “Don’t stop.”

“You can touch me, honey.” You smirked and shimmied your jacket off your shoulders. “Wherever you want. I’m yours to explore.”

Jongho was nothing short of eager, with his hands starting to roam the shape of your body. Every stripe you licked down his neck and every sloppy kiss brought forth unholy noises from his throat. His warmly tinted skin blossomed in shades of purple and blue with your manipulation. You’d just have to give him some of your concealer.

“Jongho?”

“Yes, dear? His head slumped forward with a pant.

“Your dream. Wanna make that a reality?”

“What? Isn’t that a-”

“Sin? Mhm. If you don’t sin a bit then Jesus died for nothing.” You giggled. “Besides, it can’t get much worse than what we’re doing already.”

Jongho thought for only a moment before whining and nodding eagerly.

You removed yourself from Jongho and leapt to your feet. “Ok, well we shouldn’t do that right here on the floor. Come on, get back in the booth.”

Jongho leaned back against the wooden wall with his hands bracing himself on the railing.

“Gonna unbutton those pants, alright?” As usual, Jongho was outfitted in slim-fitting black dress pants and a white button-up, complete with a black tie. He truly did look stunning even if you’d never be able to get him to accept it.

Jongho inhaled deeply, watching your every move as you dropped to your knees and fumbled with the clasp of his belt. Undoing it, you waited a moment to fully pull his pants down.

“You’re hard, Jongie~.” You cooed and rubbed the back of his thigh. “Have you ever been hard before?”

“Not outside the ones you get through puberty… or when you're scared for a presentation… well, not until that dream.” One hand brushed your hair out of your face.

“Oh? Sweet boy. I’ll be gentle, I promise.”

Soon enough, Jongho had shrugged his neatly ironed slacks to the floor. Your intuition told you he’d be big… But fuck. He really was. His boxers weren’t tight-fitting in any regard, but the tent formed in them was considerable.

“Oh hell, Jongho! Seriously?! This is what you’ve been keeping from the world all this time.” You groaned and fidgeted with the rim of one of the legs of his boxers. You glanced up long enough to catch his deep brown eyes staring down intently. You’d be lying if you said it didn’t make you a bit antsy to be under his gaze like this.

“I got you, ok?” Jongho hummed nervously at your words.

Your hand moved across the form of his dick just enough to give him an idea of what to expect from this. The way he jolted was enough to let you know he enjoyed it. You rubbed your hand over him with a flat palm and relished in the girth you could already tell he possessed underneath the fabric.

“You’re so fucking big, damn, did you even realize that?” Jongho shook his head feverishly.

“N-no… am I really?” Jongho felt his heart skip a beat, his hand hovering over you.

You could feel his presence over you and grabbed his hand, moved it to your hair, and gave it a reassuring pat. His fingers scratched at your scalp as if on instinct, soothing himself to the feeling. Every movement of your palm sent electric shocks up his spine.

Deciding it was due time for more, you inquired as to whether you could remove his boxers… met with an overwhelming agreeance. His cock sprung from under the confines of his underwear, causing him to wince at the newly cold air. His length was nothing to laugh at, you’d be a fool not to note the considerable circumference and upward curve as well. He was unshaven as you expected with curly black-brown hair over the expanse of his balls and above the base of his dick. He had a rather prominent happy trail which, fittingly, made you incredibly happy. He was circumcised with the skin around the head a shade lighter than the rest. The tip glistened with pre-cum in the dim light. Jongho squirmed under your watch.

“I-is something wrong? Do you not want to anymore…?”

“I… I’m kind of in shock honestly. Your dick is almost as pretty as you… almost.”

Jongho whined and gripped your hair lightly in response. Your free hand caressed the expanse of his firm thighs, the other encasing the head of his dick.

“A-ah, careful!” Jongho resisted the need to buck his hips against your touch. “I-I’m sensitive. Really.”

You hummed in acknowledgment, gathered a considerable amount of drool in the space of your cheeks, and let it run down onto him. The warm sensation melted the boy’s mind. You gave him a few languid strokes to spread the makeshift lube along the length of his shaft. Using three fingers, you rubbed a deliberate line up the prominent vein situated on the underside of his cock. Jongho’s labored breathing filled the confined space with need.

“Such a pretty thing, you are.” You purred and left a quick peck just below Jongho’s navel. “Such a needy boy.” Your movements matched up with your strokes and fondles.

“Feels good, doesn’t it? Don’t worry about replying, babe. Just listen to me.”

Jongho stroked your cheek with trembling hands. “You’re so beautiful.” His words almost carried a pout and made your heart melt. They felt sincere. Like you could trust them. He meant it outside the heat of the moment.

You met Jongho’s gaze tenderly. “So, you meant it all those times, didn’t you? All the times you greeted me before mass?”

Jongho’s voice was velvety smooth in his response. “Of course I did. Even besides lying being a sin… I’ve always thought so from the first time I saw you. Always…”

“Oh, Jongho… Jongho by the time I’m done with you, you’re only going to want to worship to me.”

Feeling you’d worked him up enough by now, you took his cock into your mouth, giving him time to adjust to the new feeling. You hollowed your cheeks and sunk your head further down around him, embracing the struggle once his length hit the back of your throat. Your gag panicked Jongho, urging him to nervously make sure you’re okay. You lent him a reassuring rub to his thigh, taking his cock back into your mouth with a hum.

Jongho’s grip on your hair tightened in congruence with his loudening moans. He felt as if he might die. He felt he might’ve already died because could heaven be any better than his current situation? He wasn’t so sure anymore.

“Feels so good, y/n, so good.” Jongho’s voice broke toward the end of his statement. You took into consideration how he wasn't used to this, planning every ministration carefully to ensure he enjoyed each moment that he lasted.

Introducing a hand to the mix, you wrapped your hand firmly around the base of his cock. This gave you a bit of stability in leverage so that you could swirl your tongue all over. Around the tip, tease the slit of his head, gently over the thin band of skin below it. You pulled back from his cock with a pop to catch your breath.

“Doing ok, Jongho?” You sighed and rested your cheek against his thigh for a moment.

His head was thrown back to rest against the wood of the booth, forehead damp with sweat. He granted you a thumbs up which you found incredibly in character.

“Cum whenever you're ready, alright? Just let me know.” You lowered yourself down a bit further in order to take one of his balls into your mouth. With one hand twisting and tugging at his cock, you knew he wouldn't take much longer to bust. It seemed you were right, whimpers filling the space around the two of you.

“Close-” Jongho groaned and desperately reached for your hand that was grasping at his toned thighs. You accept his advance, intertwining your fingers with his and squeezing reassuringly. His nails digging into the skin of your hand and his breath fully catching in his throat was the last sign you needed.

Swiftly, your mouth sank back around Jongho just in time for his climax. White hot cum coated the inside of your mouth, plenty of it, that had undoubtedly been waiting since his dream. You wondered briefly how uncomfortable it was for his balls to have been so full. Once Jongho came back down to reality enough, the gravity of what you'd done set in on him.

“You… you swallowed it?!” He gasped, shocked that was even a possibility.

“Mm,” You popped off of his length and shook your head. Opening your mouth wide so he could see his load pooling on your tongue, you made a show of swallowing every last drop. “Now I did.”

After a moment of silence Jongho cocked his head to the side. “Does it, uh, taste good?”

“Only because it's yours.”

Helping Jongho clean up with tissues you kept in your purse, you let him buckle his belt and help you to your feet.

“Don't you want anything in return?”

“Only for you to be mine and only mine.”

“O-Oh, I can do that. But what about your…?”

“Let's wait ‘til mass actually ends. They're gonna wonder where we've been. Come on, Jjongie.”

Anticipation shivered up his spine, taking your hand into his own to lead you to the doorway that opened to the main hall of the church.

Jongho took the initiative to kiss you tenderly. “I'll make up some excuse on the spot.”

“Deal.”

[byuntrash101]

break up with him

reader x dom!jongho ft. yunho

smut | angst | nsfw | mdni

unrequited love, jealousy, cheating, spanking, oral (m), deepthroat, unprotected sex (not even the pull out method), degradation (slut, whore, sow), guilt, mean jongho is kinda mean but i luv it, bf!yunho cameo, getting caught kink, this one is kinda ansgty

requested | part of my 2023 prompt event [closed]

jongho is tired to be the bad guy. tired of acting like he doesn't care when you kiss him. tired of lying to his best friend. and he's ready to put everything on the line. he wants you for himself only.

[❛ you look like you were jealous. ❜ + ❛ say you want me, and i’m yours. ❜]

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Jongho didn't understand how he got there. 

How did he fall in love with one of his best friends' girl. But how could he not? Given the sinful things you both did in the private company of each other. How could he not when his name sounded so melodic hanging on your perfect lips, rolling off your hot tongue between moans and pants. How could he not fall for you ? Knowing that when Yunho will be sleeping tonight you'll come over to his room again. Do it all over again, stomp on his heart to protect your boyfriend's.

Because Yunho was the love of your life. Of that you were deeply convinced. It was love you felt when he held you in his arms and you rested your head on his broad chest. It was love you heard when he murmured sweet nothings in your ear. It was love when he made you smile. It was love when he made you laugh. It was love. True Love.

So why didn't you feel complete? Why was there something perpetually missing ? You tried so hard to find that thing in Yunho. But it was in vain. That something you couldn't name, you couldn't identify…

On one drunken night at the dorm you finally put your finger on it. Only you and Jongho were left. All the others were either blacked out drunk or just sleeping. Neither of you thought of anything beforehand. It wasn't planned, it all happened naturally. You were drawn to him, drawn to the missing puzzle piece that your boyfriend couldn't provide. That night was electrifying, that raw feeling of thrill, of excitement. That was the danger you've been missing. The risk, the edge. The sin.

That night was a slip up, a mistake you were both too drunk to think straight. It was unplanned and it should have stayed that way. But all the other nights that followed didn't really stick to the fortuity of the first one. The others were all prepared. And this one too.

Jongho couldn't handle it anymore. The secrecy, the way he had to act unbothered while you sat across from him in Yunho's lap. Your arms draped around his neck, your nose nuzzled against his cheek as he smiled so fondly at you. Two love birds completely oblivious of the world outside of their small lovey dovey bubble.

The rest of the group were used to the public display of affection and everyone was eating, drinking and chatting away, paying no mind to the gut stirring array of love… No one paid attention to the both of you except Jongho for whom the conversations around him felt like a distant whisper. Because he could only hear the screeching sound of his heart breaking. Pieces being broken up into tiny fragments, fragments grounded into dust until the wounded organ was unrecognizable even for its owner.

Jongho balled his fists under the table over both his knees, his nails dug into his palm but the muted pain was incomparable to the gaping agony he felt in his chest, threatening to swallow him whole. 

And nobody even picked up on it. Nobody knew about his anguish and he couldn't share his burden with anyone. He was the bad guy; fucking his best friend's girlfriend behind his back. Yunho was the main character and he was just the villain that everyone wanted to see defeated at the end of the movie. Nobody routed for him. Maybe not even himself. Somewhere deep inside he believed he didn't deserve sympathy.

This thought was unbearable and in a weird reflex Jongho shot up his chair, maybe in an attempt to distract his mind from the blackhole that was taking over in his chest. All eight heads whipped in his direction, confused faces looking back at him, searching for some kind of insight on the unexpected and sudden gesture.

"Something's wrong?" Yunho was the first one to ask.

Shut the fuck up.

That was what Jongho wanted to say but he bit the inside of his cheek to keep the heinous words behind his teeth. He hated that Yunho was such a good friend and he was the bad one. He hated him. He hated himself.

His eyes fluttered to you looking back at him just as confused as the other one.

But why couldn't he hate you?

Was this an act, were you that much of a good actress or didn't you really understand what was going on in his mind ? Were you oblivious to the feelings he developed for you? Either way it did nothing to soothe Jongho's chaotic mind.

"Jongho?" Seonghwa spoke up. And the older's reassuring voice brought Jongho back.

"Yes... I'm just kinda dizzy" he started, rubbing circles on his temples. "I think I should go for the night. I-I need to rest." and he stormed off to his room, escaping the confused and concerned gazes but also and primarily the source of his misery, you.

Silence fell over the once joyous table of friends as Jongho disappeared in the hall.

"You should go talk to him" Hongjoong interjected. All eyes followed his own, all turning to you.

"Me?"

"Yeah you guys are really close" San said, shrugging right beside you. You nearly choked on air at the remark while everybody nodded their heads in approval. Stress started to bubble in your guts as you cracked an awkward smile.

"Come on babe he obviously needs you" Yunho encouraged you, big large palms gently pushing you up, encouraging you to get off his lap.

What were you supposed to do? You had to go not to raise suspicion. You dragged your feet made heavy with the weight of guilt to the hall. Heart swelling with remorse as your unsuspecting and caring boyfriend gave you an approbating nod.

"Take good care of our maknae" you heard Mingi shout as you closed back the door.

Somehow the hall felt chilly, and you didn't even bother turning on the light as you velvet threaded to Jongho's room. You walked that path at night a thousand times before.

You knocked on the door but didn't wait for an answer before pushing the door and inviting yourself in. It almost felt weird to not lock the door behind you. Because this time your visit had a different purpose and somehow it felt even more immoral than usual. Maybe because this time Yunho himself sent you here. Right in the wolf's dent.

Jongho was sitting at his desk, his back facing you while he was browsing on his computer. You didn't need to see his face to know he wasn't well. It was written all over the walls, it was in the heavy air, soaked with humid tension.

"Jongho are you okay?" you asked, genuinely concerned. Jongho was first your friend.

The soft and caring tone drove a dagger through his heart. He couldn't handle lying to himself and to you right now. He couldn't handle being close to you right now.

"Yeah I'm okay I think I'm just getting sick maybe" he answered back, perfectly mastering the unwavering and monocorde tone. Being careful to not let his body language betray him.

You bit your lips. You knew it was a lie but part of you wanted to accept his response and turn on your heels. Part of you didn't want to deal with what you had created. But it was your responsibility and you owed at least that much to Jongho.

"You look like you were...jealous" the heavy word seemed to fall from your lips on to crash at your feet in an impossible blare making your ears ring and your heart pound.

Silence fell again. And the brief moment seemed to have transformed into a century.

Then Jongho spinned in his chair to face you finally. You didn't have time to scan his face before he spoke.

"Break up with him"

Jongho looks up at you, eyebrows furrowed, lips pinched into a pained pout. Merely looking at him breaks your heart and you can't help guilt sneak up on you again, crawling under your skin, making you squirm in discomfort.

You opened your mouth to speak but Jongho seemed like he picked up on the excuse you were about to mindlessly throw his way to get out of this situation and he interrupted you. He stood and walked to you to face you. So he could see you, so there would be no doubt left, no space for interpretation between your two bodies.

"Say you want me and I'm yours"

This was Jongho's last chance. He was putting everything on the line, presenting his damaged heart to you. It was in your hands and your hands alone. Offering you the wounded and pathetic organ. Yet it was everything he had left. 

It was up to you to either pick up the broken pieces and nurture them back into a beating and loving heart or stomp over it one last time and finally put him out of his misery. Squishing the last drops of blood out of the atrophied muscle until it laid there immobile and cold.

You didn't know what to say. Nothing you could say could ever make it right. Not even if you had an eternity to think about the words you were going to use. An eternity to weigh in every little variation in the semantics, every single nuance of the chosen terminology. Nothing could fix the damage you had done.

But you didn't have an eternity. You only had a few seconds and you used them all up being sorry and silent.

Stomping it was then…

And just like that Jongho had his answer.

Your heart crinkled into a small ball when you saw him hang his head in defeat.

You couldn't offer a comforting word but you could still offer a comforting touch. You lifted your hand to the crown of his head hoping to maybe gently pat it. Like you have done a thousand times. Usually, that always made him smile. But you didn't have time to reach him. He caught your wrist in a strong grip. You hissed at the sudden pain. With a quick jerk of your arm he pulled you into his chest.

"Since you didn't come to speak maybe you came to fuck?" his voice was as cold as ever. A tone you never heard from him even in the deepest and darkest of nights when you were to see a version of him that nobody knew. This time the coldness was unmatched. The biting tone didn't come from pent up lust. It came from anger.

And you hated yourself for the way your body reacted to it. Reacted to his low voice, to his strong grip, to the burning eyes. To him. Nobody could talk to your body, to your primal instincts like Jongho.

"Jongho" you whimpered in a mere whisper. Trying to conceal the bubbling arousal in your gut by pushing your thighs together.

Jongho crashed his lips on yours to silence you. Without giving you a choice he pulled you into the sinful act. Drowning you into his embrace, dragging you into the abyss along with him. You felt his hand creep up on the side of your face before his thumb pried your jaw open, tongue lapping at your own as his other hand slipped from your wrist up your forearm to your nape. Bending your neck right into position, making your face look up so he could explore you deeper and gouge out every single one of your secrets.

You lost track of time and space as he made you drunk on his minty taste and strong musky cedar wood cologne. You moaned into his mouth while his warm palm was pushing you deeper into him.

"Touch me" he commanded and you immediately lifted a febrile hand to his groin. You gasped when your fingertips grazed the hard member. Somehow, even after a thousand times, you still managed to be suprised by the girth and length of it. But above all it was incredibly hard. Harder than it ever was with just a simple kiss.

You started to palm him through his black trousers which he responded with a hum of satisfaction. Catching your bottom lip between his teeth and pulling on it until it snapped back against your teeth.

"On your knees. Now"

You dropped to the floor before you could even think about it. Your mind being completely bent to Jongho's desire. His hand left your nape to untangle with your hair and you felt goosebumps rise from your heated skin as the cold air hit your neck.

"Help me with this, whore"

The term of endearment made your guts gush with arousal. Your feeble hands unbuckled his belt, the cold metal contrasting with your hot skin. You unzipped his trousers and hurriedly pulled them down along with his underwear. The lively length sprung in front of your face, making your eyes round up in need and your mouth water with anticipation.

"What are you waiting for?" Jongho spat your way, the unwavering biting tone making you flinch and bite your lip. "Do what you came for. Do what you do best" He growled as he pulled you by the hair, bringing your trembling lips right to his tip, precum forcing its way on your tongue making you yearn for more of his alluring taste.

You let your mouth be guided on his length, opening your wet hole and letting Jongho control you like a puppet until the tip of your tongue reached his balls and your nose his pubic bone. He stayed just like that for a few seconds as your eyes prickled with tears. His girthy member occupying your mouth as it was his birthright. Making a home out of the narrow and wet cavern.

Jongho grunted as he slowly pulled your head back. Thick strings of spit still linking your swollen lips to the angry twitching member.

"That's all you're good for, right?" he moaned as you nodded your head. Jongho couldn't tell if you were just bobbing your head on his length or if you were answering him but he didn't care. He was done listening to you.

"That’s right take my cock" he grunted, pushing his hips forward as your knees scraped on the wooden floor. "You think he knows?" Jongho smirked when he picked up on the small soubresaut of your body.

"You think that's what he had in mind when he sent you to comfort me?"

Your guts slushed around swimming in the guilt you were desperately trying to forget.

"You think he thought it meant for you to let me fuck your throat like that, huh?" He gave you one powerful thrust. 

Jongho grew angrier as he took your head in both of his hands, strong grasp keeping you in place as he smashed himself inside, his length stretching your throat to breaking point. The burn made your head dizzy as you struggled for air and big tears trailed down your burning cheeks.

"I'll have to say thank you to hyung. Sending over his precious girl for me to use like this." He then popped his length out your mouth while you were already missing him brushing the back of your throat. With one coercive pull he brought you back up on your feet.

"Strip" he commanded while maintaining the grip around your hair. You awkwardly struggled to open your blouse letting it float to your sides and wiggle out of your pants. Without thinking Jongho tore away your bra and panties off your bodies as you whimpered in shock, leaving you exposed to his gaze.

He harshly cupped your breast squeezing the lumps of flesh as you mewled under his touch. Briefly pulling on your hardened nipple before flipping you and pushing you against the door. Your upper half pressed against the cold wood while your ass hung up in the air. Jongho tapped on your feet with his heels and you immediately spread your legs.

"Good little whore. Ass up" he commanded and you perched yourself on your tippy toes.

Jongho took the base of his length and hissed when his tip made contact with your heat.

"Jongho" you whined. "Do you have a condom?" you asked, wiggling your ass up in the air only to be hit by a large palm clashing against the thin skin of your unclothed bottom. You whimpered at the burning sting biting your lip to refrain to ask for another one.

"Shut up. Sows like you are fucked raw"

Your breath hitched in your throat to the thought of Jongho's length digging deep inside you raw, taking over like it was its righteous place. A privilege once only reserved to your beloved boyfriend.

He ribbed small circles on your clit as you arched your back. You couldn't believe how sensitive you had become without being touched.

"Isn't that what you wanted, little slut?" he asked, bending over you his warm clothed body warming your back. You nodded as you squirmed again, yearning for the relieving friction.

The daring gesture only earned you another harsh slap.

"Speak whore"

"Y-yes. Please please Jongho please"

You were pathetic barely making any sense, your mind barely able to form coherent words. Fucked out before it even started.

You could have died from pure bliss when Jongho finally slid inside you. He parted you so deliciously, with every inch that he shoved inside you you were becoming more and more breathless. Catching your bottom lips between your teeth hissing all the way until he bottomed out.

"Ahhh Jongho please. Fuck me. Please please" you begged without restrain shame not even crossing your mind.

And Jongho didn't ask for more. Immediately he aimed for the stars and threw his hips into yours making the squelching wet sounds of your dripping pussy bounce off the walls of the small dimlitted room.

The angle, the rhythm, the depth. Everything was perfect. He was fucking you exactly like you needed to be. Each stroke bringing you closer to completion, each thrust turning your mind into an amalgame of lustful and unholy thoughts until you were ready to give out.

Knock knock knock

"Are you ok in there?"

It was Yunho.

You both freezed for a second. But you were the first one to catch up.

"Yeah don't worry baby. I think Jongho feels better now." You stated in the most neutral and steady voice you could manage, glancing over at Jongho over your shoulder.

"Yeah hyung. Don't worry I'll be fine"

Your heart was pounding in your chest and resonating in your ears. As your feet barely held you anymore, your pussy pulsing around Jongho's large cock. So close to completion that you might just cum from imagining your boyfriend standing right outside unsuspecting of how good his friend was fucking you.

"Okay don't take too long you two" Yunho said before you heard his footsteps fade away in the hall.

You both took a deep breath but before you could think again Jongho was back smashing himself into you this time with even more force.

"Does he fuck you like this?" he growled. The sinful sounds of skin clashing against skin.

"Noooo nobody can fuck me like you do Jongho" you whined as you felt your center growing tighter and tighter. He spanked you again, making you jerk on his length.

"Say how much bigger my cock is"

"You have the biggest and the best fucking cock Jongho please don't stop."

Jongho grunted and you felt him twitch inside you. You both approaching your high, flirting with the edge.

"Say it again"

"I love your cock. I want only your cock. Yunho can never fuck me like you do." you whined as your legs began to shake, threatening to give out at any second.

"Fuck baby." Jongho panted. "Fuckkkk y/n" his thrusts started to become sloppy, the rhythm falling short, strokes becoming more and more shallow.

"Jongho I'm cumming" you announced as you finally grasped your climax, the wave of pleasure crushing your body into a million of incandescent pieces, taking over your mind you couldn't think of anything other than him, getting drunk off his moans and grunts as he perfectly smashed against your sweet spot, cutting your breath and making big tears of bliss roll on your cheeks.

"Fuck y/n. I love you" he let the words roll off his tongue as he finally came undone. 'I love you. I love you. I love you" he kept on chanting, painting your unguarded walls a brand new shade of white. Thick ropes of burning cum making you quiver around him, milking him to the last drop until his groans died down in hushed short breaths, beads of sweat running down his temples and pearling on his lip.

When he slipped out of you guilt crept under your skin again while you looked back at the younger man through your lashes.

You wanted to say those words back to him. But there was only one man you loved.

a/n: this one was a angsty one. i hope you enjoyed it. if you did please tell me in the comments or drop by my asks. i love your feedback guys <3

[yourfatherlucifer]

MDNI - Jongho

afab!reader

This is @potatomountain idea I just took it from them and made it into a Drabble. You’re welcome lmao

Jongho finished his groups concert with a smile and bow, exiting the stage with his members. You greeted him with your arms open wide.

“You did amazing, my bear.”

He wrapped his arms around your waist and buried his face in your neck, whining about how tired he was.

“Wanna head back to the hotel then?” You asked as you rubbed your hand up and down his back.

“Of course I do.”

Jongho’s hand rested on your thigh and the other on his Mercedes Benz steering wheel. His perfectly manicured fingers inching closer and closer to your already soaking heat.

The air inside the car was intense and very deep. The sexual tension could be sliced with a knife.

Jongho growled in frustration at red light. You looked at him confused, but he ignored your gaze as the car sped off when the light turned green.

The car swerved into an empty parking lot with dim lights and he quickly unbuckled yours and his seatbelt.

“In the back, start undressing.”

You quickly scrambled into the backseat and tore off your clothes, leaving you bare and lying against the cold leather.

When he climbed back, he threw his jacket to the front and began unbuttoning his jeans. He slides down the material just enough to pull his hardening cock out.

“Why do you have to be so fucking perfect, love.”

He kisses along your neck, his hands palming at your breasts, occasionally squeezing them.

Your moans in his ears were delicious and he wanted nothing more.

His fingers pushed into your wet cunt and moved in a scissoring motion, pressing his pads up to the sponge-like surface every now and then.

When he deemed you ready for his large and thick cock, he gave you a gentle warning and pushed in.

The car began rocking along with his thrusts, the windows fogging up the shared body heat. The music playing through the speakers were drained out by your moans and the skin on skin slapping.

His hand slipped around your throat, squeezing just enough to slightly take away your air. It did nothing but heat you up more and moan even louder. You felt like you were on cloud 9 and never wanted to depart.

His cock inside of you was a feeling you never wanted to end, but when his cum filled your insides. It unfortunately had to end and he had to depart from your body.

“I love you, don’t ever think I don’t.” His lips pressed against yours in one last attempt to show you how much he loved you.

[bteezxyewriter12]

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"Hmmm I think San could", my best friend giggles to Wooyoung

I clench my jaw, glaring at their backs, so annoyed as I hear her answer to Wooyoung's absurd question- Who does she think can fuck her the best out of the eight of us

Where he comes up with these questions is beyond me as is why she's answering it

"Really?", Wooyoung asks, "Not Jongho?"

"I don't think Jongho is that kind of guy"

What kind of guy?

She doesn't think I can fuck her really good?

"Yeah he's a total prude", Wooyoung laughs

"Yeah", she agrees, shocking me

And I've had it

Getting up, I stride over to the couch they're sitting on

"Jo, I need to talk to you", I say agitated

"Are you ok?", she asks concerned

"Yeah, just come with me"

She shrugs at Wooyoung, then stands up following me out of the dressing room and into an empty one

"What's up Jongho?", she asks

I turn to her, pushing her against the wall, "You really think I'm a prude?"

Her eyes widen, "You heard that?"

"It was hard not to hear with how loud Wooyoung was", I snap, "Do you really think I couldn't fuck you the best out of the eight of us?"

"I uh...I don't know Jongho. You're not exactly....passionate about a lot of stuff"

Just because I don't show it doesn't mean I'm not

And if it's one thing I'm passionate about, it's her

My best friend and the girl I fell in love with when we were twelve

And she has no idea and apparently thinks I'm a prude

I'll show her

"Then let me prove it to you"

"Uh what?", she asks, shocked

"Let me prove that I can fuck you the best"

"Jongho...I uh.."

"What's the matter? Scared?"

"Scared?", she snorts, "Of what?"

"That you won't be able to get enough after I'm done with you"

Her mouth drops in shock

"I'll fuck you so good you'll only want my cock in your cunt from now on"

I swear the utter disbelief in her face would be comical if I wasn't so annoyed

I raise my eyebrow at her and she nods, "Yes"

Good

Pulling her to me, I kiss her, fireworks going off in my vision

She moans, kissing me back, letting my tongue in and play with hers

Her arms move around my neck and I bend down, picking her up, her legs wrapping around my waist

Leaning her against the wall, I reach under her skirt and tear at her panties, ripping them off her

Her hands slide down my shirt, getting to my belt and undoing it, then my pants

I pull my pants and boxers down enough to free my dick, pushing against her

"Fuck so wet already", I smirk against her lips, "I didn't even touch you yet and your soaked for me"

She nods, leaning her forehead against mine, "Please Jonghie, fuck me"

Aligning my cock to her hole, I push in but I go slow

I want her to feel my whole cock going inside her

I go in a little at a time, impaling her on my cock, her tiny pussy spreading just enough to wrap around me

"Oh fuck", she cries

"You feel me baby?", I murmurs, "Feel how hard you make me?"

She nods, "Yes Jonghie. Please all of you. Want all of your big cock"

"You'll get it baby", I assure her, stretching her cunt wide open

I finally get all inside, reveling in the pulsing her wet pussy is doing, a hum of pleasure running through my body

Pulling back, again I go slow, making sure she feels every inch of my dick leave her

She shivers against the wall, leaning her head back against it, moaning loudly

I leave my head inside her, then slow but hard I push my cock back in

I bottom out, my head stroking her spot, making her pussy water around me

I continue to move, thrusting slowly but powerfully, deeply, listening to her pretty moans, the bliss increasing

"Fuck you feel so good. I knew you'd feel this good"

She nods, whimpering, "I knew you'd feel this good Jonghie. I knew it"

Her words register, making me smile

Seems like I'm not the only one who thought about this

"Yeah? You knew?", I ask, burying deep inside with each stroke, feeling her spasm and cream my cock, sucking me back in

She nods, moaning my name

"I'm gonna fucking wreck you just like this", I murmurs, "Make you feel every inch of my cock. Ruin you for any cock but mine"

"You already did", she moans, her eyes opening and looking at me

I'm shocked to see the love in them

"I love you", I confess, surprising myself

She smiles, touching my face softly, "I love you Jongho"

Then she's kissing me passionately and I fall into her kiss

Holding her tightly, I keep moving my hips, rolling slowly into her clenching pussy, loving how drenched she's leaving me

Her hole throbs harder, squeezing the life from my cock as I fuck her against the wall

"Gonna cum for my cock?"

"Yes", she moans between kisses, "Gonna cum in my pussy?"

I nod, "Fill you right up jagi"

God, I'm so close

"Then tonight, I'm taking you home and fucking you all night. Eat this pretty cunt. Let this pretty mouth suck my cock. Then fuck you open again and again"

"Yes, fuck", she whimpers, "Tonight and every night"

I murmur in agreement

"You're mine Jonghie and I'm never letting you go"

"Don't Jo. I only ever wanted to be yours. I won't let you go either", I promise her, "I love you"

"I love you", she says, her lips against mine, her words washing over me

I thrust hard into her cunt, my head smashing her spot and she moans my name as she cums

"Jongho!"

Ecstacy blasts in my vision, pleasure running right to my cock and I moan her name, coming into her orgasming pussy

She tugs and milks my cock, feeling utterly good

I hold her tightly as we both ride the pleasure, watching how beautiful she is as she cums

I can get used to seeing this

When it ends, she smiles softly at me, then kisses me again

"Think we should go back?", she asks after we pull away

"I don't want to but yeah we probably should"

I put her down and we fix ourselves the best we can

I pick up her tattered panties and put them in my pocket

She giggles, "Perv"

"You're perv", I shoot back

"Yeah", she giggles, taking my hand

Once we get back to the dressing room, Wooyoung look up at us grinning

"Guess the answer to my question is Jongho"

"Shut up", I say rolling my eyes while she laughs

She glances over at me nodding, as I smile at her, "Yeah, it's Jongho"

[felixsramen]

can I request an Ateez x reader Smut where they get her to squirt for the first time?

You definitely can. It was a pleasure writing this for you.

It was mean. It was mean for them to push you to your limits. Wooyoungs finger inside you pushing into your gummy walls. You had already had 2 orgasms brought to you by San who was staring down at you with a faux pout. "Can't you take another one Sweetheart. I thought you wanted this." San says teasing you.

It was too much with your other 6 boyfriends watching you. Half of them stroking their dicks lazily around you. "You can take another finger can't you love?" Wooyoung says watching you. He already had two fingers inside you abusing your walls. You whine out Wooyoungs name who just smirks at you.

You look over to Mingi who would usually be the first one to give in to you and normally he would but you pissed him off as much as the other boys.

They had came home to your soft moans. Wooyoung was always the first one to come bouncing in but you hadn't heard him. Too busy rolling your hips on the stuffed animal they had gotten you not even a week ago.

You hadn't even heard the footsteps coming in until you had heard Seonghwas voice chuckling. "Look at our baby. Nasty girl getting off on her stuffed animal we bought her." You look up and your eyes are met with Seonghwas who looks at you.

You stop grinding into your stuffed animal. "You knew better. Now you have to be punished." Seonghwa says eyes becoming dark.

That's how you got into this position Wooyoungs fingers curled inside you fingering you towards another orgasm. "Please let me cum again." You ramble as you're pushed towards another orgasm.

"No ones stopping you Princess. You can cum however many times you like but that doesn't mean we're done with you." Hongjoong says speaking up from his spot.

"Going to cum." You say rambling a mixture of your boyfriends name.

Your high washes over you. It feels much stronger than your other two orgasms. You come back down and realize you squirted on Wooyoungs hand. All the boys look at you in amazement. Wooyoung is shocked yet gets over it quickly smiling like an idiot.

"Y'all see that I made her squirt." Wooyoung says proudly.

"I wanna do it now." San says from beside you.

"You've already had a turn it's my turn." Yunho says getting up and walking towards you.

His long fingers replace where Wooyoung was just minutes ago. "You can do that again for me baby right?" Yunho says watching you hopeful.

You let out a whine as he fucks his fingers into you again.

"Lets see how many times I can get you to squirt."

[thelargefrye]

I WANT YOUR ATTENTION … one - shot (18+)

pairing : jongho x f!reader (background poly ateez)

genre : smut

warnings : language, mentions of a blowjob, handjob, shower sex, unprotected sex, other members cockblocking jongho

word count : 1.4k

jongho only wanted some alone time with you, but apparently the other members are determined to stop it from happening.

** MINORS DO NOT INTERACT.

IT HAD BEEN A WHILE since jongho got you to himself. not that he minded, you were busy with preparing for your comeback, and that itself left you exhausted.

he often left you to be taken care of by one of the older members, mainly seonghwa or yunho. sometimes hearing your moans of pleasure whenever he happens to walk by whoever’s room your staying in that night.

“baby bear,” your voice is soft and lustful as you crawl on his bed with him. jongho smiles at the nickname as you move into his open arms. you snuggle up into him, throwing your leg over his lap in a lazy attempt to keep him in place.

he realizes this is the first moment alone he’s gotten with you in the last few weeks. the last time he had sex with you, it was with yeosang and you gave him the suck of his life.

he still remembers the fucked out look you had as you deep throated him while yeosang pounded into you from behind. he’s pretty sure he also had a similar look on his face as he reached his orgasm.

“what are you thinking about, jjongie?” your voice breaks him from his thoughts as he turns to look down at you as you rested your head on his chest.

“when you gave me the suck of my life a few weeks ago,” he says making you let out a small giggle.

“i can tell,” your voice is teasing as your hand glides over his half hardened cock. “i’ve missed you,” you confess looking up at him with a pout on your lips.

“how much have you missed me?” he asks before he watches you move to straddle him. your hand gently palming him over his sweatpants and he lets out a groan in reply. “f-fuck.”

“why don’t i show you, baby bear.”

jongho watches as you take his dick out of his sweats. your manicured nails wrapping pretty around his dick as you begin to stroke him. jongho let’s his hands wander under your shirt, that’s he’s pretty sure you stole from seonghwa, in order to squeeze your breast.

you quickly use one of your hands to push up his shirt and jongho quickly pulls it off and tosses it somewhere behind you. he then rids you of your shirt and does the same and he can’t help but gawk at your breast and how pretty they look.

he lets out a moan as your thumb rolls over his slit and he swears you’re teasing him when you do it three more times.

the longer you work his dick, the quicker he feels his orgasm coming. he moans your name and encourages you to stroke him faster.

“f-fuck, y/n! i’m close!” he says, he feels his face is flush with heat as he grows closer to release.

“hey! y/n, jongho come play this game with us!” wooyoung busts through the door right before he was about to come.

jongho let’s out a frustrated cry when your hands leaves his dick. he leans his head back against the headboard as he listens to wooyoung let out a laugh.

a mocking laugh is what it was. laughing at him and his ruined orgasm.

wooyoung leaves and once again you and him and left alone. jongho feels you move off his lap, but he keeps his eyes closed as you move off the bed to retrieve your shirts.

he opens his eyes when you place his shirt on his chest. you have a sadden look on your face before you lean over to kiss him.

jongho let’s out a sigh as he throws his shirt on before following you into the living room where the others are waiting.

IT’S A FEW WEEKS LATER before you are able to be alone with jongho again. your schedule went crazy hectic since you last spent time with him, not to mention ateez also had several schedules to go to.

there was just no time for you to be with your lovers and it was obviously stressing you out.

you want to spend time with each of them, but exhaustion takes over you once you step into the dorm. you only being able to see seonghwa before you pass out next to him.

but today, you didn’t have any morning schedules which was a blessing in disguise.

you open the bathroom door to be greeted with the sight of jongho’s bare back. your eyes trail down to see he’s only in his underwear, his shirt and sweats discarded into the clothes basket.

jongho turns his head to see you closing the door behind you and gives you a smile.

“yah, baby bear, let’s take a shower together. save some water!” you say and jongho lets out a laugh before putting his hand under the water.

“sure, we can save some water,” he says and you let out a cheer before stripping down to nothing.

your bare chest pressing into his back as you wrap your arms around him. you stay like that until jongho ushers you into the shower, he takes his underwear off before joining you under the warm water.

jongho watches as you soak up the warm water running over your body before he’s switching places with you. as he takes his turn under the water, you begin to wash yourself letting your soapy hands run over your body.

a chill runs down your body as you feel jongho’s hands begin to roam your soapy body. his front is pressed flushed against your back and you can’t help but grind yourself against him.

“hey hurry up,” hongjoong’s voice is stern as he bangs against the bathroom door, “family meeting!” he says making the two of you groan.

jongho pushes to ignore his hyung in favor of pleasuring you. his hand continue down until he reaches your pussy before running his fingers between your folds.

“mmh, jongho,” you moan, head leaning against his shoulder as he inserts two of his fingers. “don’t tease okay?” you try to sound at least a little serious but you're not sure how convincing you sounded.

especially when jongho lets out a small laugh afterwards.

he continues to finger you until you begin to feel your climax slowly building up. you clench around his fingers as loud whines leave your mouth, praising the maknae on how good he’s making you feel.

jongho knew you were close which is why he decided to pull his fingers out. you gasp at the sudden empty feeling, but jongho doesn’t leave you hanging for long as he turns you around and presses you against the shower wall. he lifts your leg up and can’t help the moan that escapes as he runs the head of cock along your folds.

he does this, teasing you and just as you’re about the complain, jongho shoves himself inside of you in one go. your arms wrap around his neck, bringing him closer before kissing him.

his pace his ruthless and he can’t help but feel prideful at the sounds that are escaping you.

“you just love being loud? letting hyungs know exactly who is making you feel good. go ahead and scream my name, y/n,” he commands and you do exactly as he says.

you continuously clench around him as you both draw closer and closer to your orgasms.

“i-i’m close, jjongie,” you moan out as he rests his forehead against yours. you now have both legs wrapped around his waist as jongho holds you up against the wall.

“m-me too,” he says as his thrust start to lose their set pace and become more frantic and rushed.

you both manage to come at around the same time just as another loud knock on the bathroom door sounds throughout the bathroom. your legs feel like jelly and jongho can tell you’re still blissed by the glossy look in your eyes.

jongho gently puts you down after a few more seconds, before turning the water off.

“come on hurry up! what are you doing, jongho,” hongjoong sounds annoyed, but you could honestly care less.

wrapping a towel around your body, you open the door, still kind of blissed out, and meet hongjoong’s annoyed face. his annoyance quickly turns into confusion as he looks at you, but you say nothing instead opting to kiss his cheek before trailing down the hallway to your shared bedroom.

probably going to seek seonghwa out so he could help you get dressed.

“what…?” hongjoong looks from your form to jongho who now also has towel wrapped around his waist.

“we were saving water,” is all jongho says before he slips past the leader and heads towards his own room to get dressed.

[yuyu1024]

We still have 15mins

Pairings: Jongho x Y/N

Genre/tags: secret relationship

Warning: 🔞 smut/angst, cursing, pet names, mention of alcohol/drinking, smoking, jealousy

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Words: 1.3k

Disclaimer:

- this story is just made up

- english is not my first language, please be nice 😊

Note: last one for the short one shots/drabbles. This was the last one i posted before the whole 'i deleted my acct issue' 😭 ughh now... thank you for all the likes and reblogs btw.

Will try to post more when inspiration comes and have a break at work and my sideline 😅

***

Your department all went out last night to celebrate one of your team's birthday. Every one had a drink and had a blast doing karaoke, particularly you. You rarely go out to party since you are always in the office doing work. And during your free time its either you are at home sleeping or visiting your sister who just gave birth a few months ago to help.

"There she is!" Your friend, Han says as you approach your desk beside him. "The main event!" He is teasing you from last night. You had quite a drink so you sang your heart out like younare having a solo concert last night.

"Stop!" You cover your face embarassed.

"I didn't know you could last that long..." he adds

"I didn't either." You sit on your chair, still giggling.

"Next time... when we are free again. Let's go another round! I will have to battle you. I just got drunk early so I didn't got the chance to sing more."

"Sure! Why not? Let's see who will last long..." You agree

"Last long... on what?"

Both you and Han stiffens as you both heard his voice.

"Ahm, sir?" Han slowly turns around, smiling.

It's your boss, Jongho. The owner of the company you are working at.

"What are you guys talking about? Is it related to work?"

You roll your eyes, "Sir... it's not yet 8am..."

Han's eyes widens. "Yah... what are you doing?" He mouths

"I see..." Jongho snorts a laugh but it sounded irritated.

"Y/N, come to my office." He turns his back to both of you. "Now." He orders

Han panicks and starts nagging you. "Why did you talk back? Oh my gosh! I hope he does not fire you or what! Omg Y/N!"

You smile at him, "Don't worry... he will not fire me. We are not being lazy at work. We arrived 30mins ahead of time... plus we are only talking about our karaoke last night.nothing suspecious..." you stand up and grab your notebook and pen. "Plus... he'll not survive without me. I sort all his schedule and reports." You wink at your friend. "He needs me."

You bravely walk towards his office at the end of the suit. Pushing the heavy wooden double doors, you see him standing near the window, looking outside.

"Close the door." He says

You did as he says. Then you strut your way towards his desk.

"What can I do for you, sir?" You say with a tone like he didn't just asked you to come in after talking back at him.

He breathe a small smile. "You're a dare devil... talking back to me..." he turns to face you. His arms crossed over his chest.

"Well... you are acting up. Han and I were just ta--"

"Han and I...?" he repeats your words. "You two... are close?"

"We are. He's a nice person. And funny..."

His expression changes. He snarls at your answer. "Y/N... are you trying to make me jealous?"

"No...but... are you?" You ask, smirking.

He inhales and exhales. He's trying to control his senses and thoughts. "Don't mess with me... you know the consequences if you do..."

If he could use his position in your work to taunt you or make you do things with his order, you can too play the same game with him by using your charm and making him jealous.

"And what if... I know..." you say as you put your pen and notebook on his desk, leaning forward a bit making sure he sees you are wearing something sexy under that blazer you are wearing. "And I don't care... what will you do?"

The push up bra that your sister gifted you last christmas came to handy today.

"Come here." He orders

You gladly walked around his desk, to stand in front of your boss who is also your boyfriend, that no one knows.

"You are being so naughty..." he cups your face and then kisses you on the lips.

"Coz I could sense that my CEO has been wanting my attention so bad at work lately..." you move forward, making sure there are no space between you two. "See...he's already hard and wanting me." You add as you palm his hard erection.

"I do want my girl's attention so bad..." he hums as he kisses you on the neck. "But she's busy talking to other guys... and I don't like that..."

You giggle as you find Jongho so cute when he's jealous and needy for your attention. "You know your my only man right..." you caress his erection even more as he trail kisses on your exposed skin. "You're the only man I love..."

"Ugh..." he hisses as your hand continues to tease his bulge, squeezing it lightly even. "Fuck." He hisses, moving his pelvis along your rythm.

"Do you want my help?" You ask watching him close his eyes, feeling every touch and caress you give him.

"I have a meeting at 8am sharp."

"We still have 15mins." You grin then pushing him to his chair. "Spread your legs..." you order as you take your blazer off revealing the v-neckline top you are wearing that shows a very good amount of cleavage.

"Fuck Y/N...." he is already breatheless just by watching you man handle him. He likes it when you take control. "Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!"

He is so sensitive and excited at the same time.

When you unzip his trousers and pull out his thick length, you could see and hear him already moaning under his breathe by just the vision of you holding his dick and pumping him.

"Shall we talk about your schedule for todag while I pump you or... do you want me to..." you pause and run your tongue from the base to the tip of his cock, also licking the pre-cum. "Fuck you with my mouth."

"Fuck the schedule!" He snarls, throwing his head back. "Y/N... I want your mouth..."

You smile, "Okay sir..."

You take his whole thick length in your mouth. You make sure that every inch is wet and tasted. You swirl your tongue around him, feeling every vein and roughness of it. You are getting high just by the fullness his cock is giving you.

"Holy shit.... nggghuuuhhh..." he is on heaven right now. He is sweating bullets everytime you suck him. "Sweetie, your so fucking good."

You like it when he compliments you. It's making you to do well and more.

You bop your head in a rythm that is making him go insane. His tip reaching the back of your throat and the warmness of your mouth is making his length twitch and ready to explose.

"Fuck! Sweetie, I'm.... aaaahh nggguuuuhhhhh..." he's about to come. Although he wants you to swallow, he can't risk it at the office. He moved so quickly and grab the nearest tissue and pulls out and let himself come into his hand.

You are giggling watching him empty himself in his hand, "that's quite a lot." You wipe the corner of your mouth. "Next time... I would love to have all of that be inside me..."

"Don't worry, Sweetie." He grunts cleaning his length. "Tonight... you can have all of me in you..." he smirks.

"I can't wait." You say as you start to fix yourself up. "Or maybe later? Lunch break?"

He frowns. "I thought I have a scheduled meeting at lunch right?"

"Well..." you lean in for another kiss whilst you voluntarily fix his trouser, zipping it as well. "I had your meeting booked at this restaurant... the same hotel that we first...you know..." you trail off

"Perfect." He smiles, grabbing a handful of your ass. "See you later at lunch then."

[samiiy20]

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𝖯𝖺𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀: fem! lector x Choi Jongho 𝗚𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗿𝗲:  Smut, If you squint there might be a little bit of fluff 𝗪𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁: 2.8k 𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀:  masturbation 𝗦𝘆𝗻𝗼𝗽𝘀𝗶𝘀:  After harboring feelings for your friend you finally decide to tell him.

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English NO is my first language.

You hadn't planned a night with the boys, but after so much insistence you ended up accepting because you didn't want to spend the weekend alone. Plus it was fun to spend time with them and their jokes.

Everything was ready, they had prepared in advance and as always they never asked you for anything, but you still tried to bring something to eat, what you didn't expect was that halfway along the way it started to rain, at first the drops were calm and even refreshing, but little by little it became a storm. You tried to cover yourself under a shop, but your clothes ended up ruined.

In the end you had no choice but to wait for it to calm down, when you were able to move forward you complained about your wet shoes and how uncomfortable the clothes stuck to your body seemed to you. After walking and walking you reached your destination, defeated you knocked on the door, but no one opened, you were about to turn around when you heard someone.

"We thought you would never arrive," Jongho said, a little worried, "Come on before you get a cold."

The warm atmosphere embraced you and you sighed in relief that you were safe, but you couldn't say the same about the food you had brought.

"Sorry, it's ruined" you put the bag aside.

"It doesn't matter."

When you were finally able to calm down you noticed that it was quieter than usual, it seemed like there was no one in the house and you looked at Jongho for an answer.

"The boys came out to look for you, they were afraid that you were out there alone." Jongho left for a second, but you saw him arrive with a towel that he placed on your head. "I'll let them know that you're safe."

You thanked him for the gesture, but you didn't want to move from where you were because your clothes were dripping with water. A little uncomfortable, you wrapped your body in the towel, trying to warm up and stop your clothes from dirtying the floor.

"Should I… go in like this?"

You felt Jongho's eyes look at you up and down, stopping a little between your chest and neck. You watched as he clenched his fists and turned around quickly so you wouldn't notice the blush on his face.

"Yes, of course, just go take a shower," he said while taking a cloth to not look at the silhouette that your body drew through the fabric clean the puddle of water that you had left.

You entered the bathroom and let out the breath you held when his eyes landed on you. Jongho was a great friend to you, but lately you had discovered that your feelings for him had transformed into something else. Leaving your thoughts aside you undressed and entered the hot water to calm down a bit. When you left you realized that you didn't have clean clothes and a little embarrassed you yelled at Jongho.

"What's wrong? Are you okay?" he asked from the other side of the door.

"Yes, but… I can't go out like this." The silence on the other side worried you and you were about to open the door to check that he was still there.

"I'll be right back, wait."

He handed you some pants and a t-shirt that from the smell they gave off you knew were his, at first you doubted but in reality you had no other option so you just changed without thinking much. The fabric was warm and soft, but you couldn't ignore that not wearing anything underneath was a sensation that made your skin crawl as you felt how it caressed you in certain parts.

You considered that spending the night in the bathroom might not be so bad, but you started to hear loud voices coming into the house. You bit your lips and walked out of there with your wet clothes. You ran to the laundry room, avoiding the boys a little more, but their voices were getting closer, until one of them scared you.

"Here you are," Mingi announced, approaching where you were. "You had us scared, it's good that you're okay." You nodded while you finished adjusting the dryer. "Jongho told us everything."

"Aha."

"Are you okay?" You turned to look at him and smiled at him as you left the small place trying to walk normally. "Are those pajamas new?"

You smiled at the others when you arrived at the room and everyone asked you if you were okay. After a round of questions and reassuring them, you sat in the same place as always while they decided what movie to show. You ignored Jongho's presence for a while but the weight of his gaze made your breathing quicken a little.

You looked back at him and discovered that without saying anything you could tell what he was thinking just by noticing how his eyes traveled all over your body or maybe he was just mocking you. Anyway the movie had started so you turned your gaze to the screen.

Everyone started talking every time something interesting happened but tiredness was taking over so you went to get something to drink. It wasn't sleep that was consuming you, it was that feeling you knew every time you needed to calm your thoughts. Especially the movements of the clothes against your skin, the delicacy in which the fabric stuck to your crotch because of how wet it was making you, but you also couldn't ignore how your nipples stood up from the contact every time you moved.

You felt embarrassed but everyone seemed so immersed in the movie that they didn't seem to notice, all except one. Jongho was going crazy ever since he saw you at the door with your wet clothes. He didn't want to be a pervert but your white shirt hadn't helped, plus your tight pants, he managed to calm down once but when he saw you enter the room with his clothes on something inside him lit up. He didn't want to admit it for fear of losing his friendship, but one night he realized that he no longer saw you as a simple friend.

When you returned you tried to continue with the movie but you noticed how a figure approached the free seat next to you.

"What's wrong Jongho?"

"It's just that I don't see well," he answered without looking at Mingi, directing his attention to you.

The only thing you could do was watch the movie but you had gotten lost in the plot and couldn't understand anything. You rested your head on the couch and closed your eyes to try to ignore your urges to grab Jongho and kiss him right there. You sighed as you fought your mind, but the warmth of a hand on your leg brought you back to the present.

"Do you want to go to sleep?" Jongho asked and a shiver ran through your body. His eyes shone despite the darkness and his hand on your leg only made you think about your fantasies again "or do you prefer to stay?"

"I think I'll go to sleep" you got up slowly, trying not to make noise but the boys noticed your movements and turned to look at you.

"Where are you going? The movie isn't over yet"

"I'm tired, I think I'll go get some sleep."

At first they insisted that you stay and if you weren't so horny maybe you would have agreed, but you really needed to calm down or you would collapse right then and there.

"Stop bothering her," Jongho interrupted, making everyone stay silent. "You don't need her to finish the movie."

You tensed a little but tried to thank him and apologized before running off to the far room. You heard the boys' voices mixing with the movie but you didn't look back. When you finally entered the room you closed the door sighing, the fresh air from the open window greeted you as you ran to lie down on the bed.

You hugged the pillow as your mind remembered his hand on your leg, the way his fingers lightly pressed against your skin, and his breath tickling your neck. You put your face into the pillow and screamed from the desperation you couldn't release.

You turned to look at the ceiling but all you could make out was darkness. You felt dizzy and confused, all the emotions were building up in your chest and thousands of questions were piling up in your mind. Maybe they both loved each other and neither had the courage to say it. You felt like you were going crazy.

You didn't know how much time had passed but when you heard footsteps outside you pretended to be asleep until the door opened, you stopped breathing and didn't move at all when you felt the weight of a body next to you. You didn't know who it was and you didn't want to continue feeding your sinful thoughts when his hand rested on your waist.

"I know you're not asleep" his voice made you open your eyes, but couldn't get you to move. "Let's talk a little, okay?"

Despite your emotions you managed to turn around to see his face and face Jongho, you didn't know what he wanted to tell you but you would take advantage of this to fix things once and for all.

"What's happening?"

"Don't play dumb, I know you know," you bit your lips thinking about what to say as he continued, "I'm not here for nothing."

"Jongho I…"

"I just want to know if you feel the same, because this feeling is killing me alive day by day and I don't know how much longer I can take it" you wanted to reciprocate but you were so afraid that things would change between you "if you don't feel it, then "We won't talk about this again but I need you to tell me… what do you want?"

"I want you" you looked up without any hint of shame this time, simply letting your heart speak "I wanted every part of you, your joys, your anger, your smile, your fears, your jealousy, your caresses, your dreams , your hope."

You felt his breathing getting closer until his lips collided with yours and you realized that it was a kiss loaded with all his stored feelings, it was slow like the love that consumed him. You heard him sigh in a way that released all his feelings after hiding it for so long.

You broke away to take a breath and even with the zero light surrounding them you could see through their eyes and how they longed for something more. You kissed him again, but this time your kisses were more passionate, he reciprocated you in the same way and you felt his hands travel your body a little higher until they reached your breasts and you moaned into his mouth when he began to slowly massage.

You let your hands explore his body to the edge of his pants, noticing the hardness beneath them and you touched him above him, drawing a sigh from him. Jongho was not far behind and left your mouth to pay attention to your neck and leave some marks. You bit your lips to silence your moans as you remembered that you weren't alone and that made you lose focus a little.

"What's wrong?" Jongho asked, stopping for a moment.

"The others…could hear us"

"Are you thinking about someone else while you're with me?" His serious tone took you by surprise and you didn't know what to answer, it wasn't what he thought.

"It's not that… it's just… it would be embarrassing."

"So he tries not to make too much noise honey."

With quick movements Jongho turned you around and you felt his chest on your back, his hands holding your waist while he began to kiss your neck. One of his hands sneaked under your shirt and when he found your breast he pinched your nipple making you let out a squeal. His other hand went down to your legs and without resisting much you let it reach your core.

"You're so wet," he whispered to you as he began to massage you. "Have you been like this the whole time?" You nodded unconsciously, letting yourself be carried away by his caresses and a laugh left his lips. "You just wanted someone to touch you, right?"

"Just you," you sighed, closing your eyes and bringing your butt closer to his erection.

Jongho became restless with your words and decided to touch you under your clothes to hear your cute moans. You covered your mouth when you felt his fingers at your entrance but the pressure on your breasts made you squirm, sticking closer to him.

When one of his fingers filled your insides you suffocated a sigh in your hands.

"What does it matter if the others listen… let them know who you belong to now" Jongho was not possessive, you very rarely heard him argue about his things but he liked to remind people that he didn't like it when they touched his stuff.

He began to move his hand slowly, curving his finger inside you to discover your sensitive spot and when he noticed how you moved your hips towards his body, he smiled, inserting a second finger.

The feeling in your core spread throughout your body but trapped in Jongho's arms all you could do was moan. His kisses spread from your neck to your back and his hand that was on your breasts had risen to your neck but without pressing.

Your body began to tremble from the onslaught of his fingers and you felt that it would soon be the end, your breathing was erratic and you held the sheets while you tasted the blood in your mouth so as not to moan.

You felt a hugging warmth in your chest and you let it consume you. In the end you couldn't stay silent and you blurted out his name over and over again while soaking his fingers with your essence. You closed your eyes, trying to collect yourself as you went over what had just happened.

"Rest sweetheart," Jongho whispered, giving you a kiss on the head.

You didn't answer him and smiled as you snuggled into his chest, wishing this moment would last forever.

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When you woke up you were alone, but Jongho's scent hung in the air, reminding you of what happened the night before. The color rose to your face just thinking about it, how had you let something like that happen? What if someone heard them? Did everyone know it? It was so embarrassing just thinking about it, you didn't want to imagine what it would be like to see the boys so you hurried to go get your things.

Everything happened very quickly and you were already half dressed when someone opened the door.

"Good morning honey"

"Hey"

"What are you doing?" Jongho asked entering the room.

"I remembered that I have something to do, I must go."

A smile spread across Jongho's face as he moved closer to you. He took the sweatshirt that you had in your hands and helped you get dressed, you were focused on his movements and the memories of last night came back to you.

"Did you know that you don't know how to lie?" You covered your face but his arms wrapped around you as he laughed.

"I'm afraid of meeting the boys, it would be very embarrassing" to finally confess to you.

"Go, I'll talk to them" You hugged him back and stood on your tiptoes to give him a kiss.

"Thank you, I promise I'll make it up to you."

His arms held you a little longer as his kisses grew longer.

"It's about time."

You moved as far away from Jongho as you could but when you saw Mingi at the door with his arms crossed you hid behind him again.

"Go away, you fool, I don't want to see you."

"I just came to congratulate you," he said, entering the room while you hid your face in Jongho's chest, "and to thank you."

"What are you talking about?" you asked, looking out a little.

"The boys bet how long it would take them to declare and i win."

Mingi's statement surprised you, so much so that you came out of your hiding place to complain to him for doing something like that, apparently your shame had disappeared with the small blows you gave him while you demanded the money. Jongho laughed when he saw the scene and realized why he fell in love with you.

[thetypingpup]

Was reading your hybrid!au’s and couldnt help but think of bear!jongho just waking up after a very long nap feeling needy for your touch, crawling over to you and clinging onto you, starting off with sweet kisses while you ask whats wrong, thats when he presses himself onto your thigh, and only then you realize just what he wants

you smile as you hear his sleepy little grumbles. jongho had been asleep for the better part of the afternoon, and by the time he stirred, the sun started to retreat beyond the horizon. golden light floods the room, bringing the last rays of warmth from the day, which seem to draw jongho in closer. the sleepy bear wraps his arms around you, shifting across the bed and right against you. you smile, and one of your arms winds around him on instinct. another content sigh emits from him, and you don't need to look down to know a smile just lifted his lips.

you feel those lips press against your neck, slowly at first, as if he doesn't want to disturb you, but needed an outlet for his affection. you let your head tilt back, giving him more room to kiss, and you sigh at the feeling of his warm lips on your skin. he's usually cuddly after a nap, but this time he's really affectionate, so you offhandedly ask, "what's gotten into you, baby bear?"

he pauses, his round fuzzy ears perking up at the question. he almost retreats back, not wanting to bother you with what's really on his mind. but you keep him in your embrace, ensuring him that whatever it is, he can tell you. he stays silent save for a slight hum, and as he shifts, you can feel his half hard length brushing against your thigh.

ahh, so that's what's going on with him.

"feeling needy, baby bear?" you lightly tease, with enough warmth in your voice to rival the last rays of day. he moves closer, attracted to that warmth, and starts to nuzzle your neck. you hum at this, holding him closer. you know he tends to get shy when it comes to asking for anything sexual, relying on his nonverbal cues to do the talking, cues that you've memorized with time. you can feel by the subtlety of his nuzzling, the light brush of his nose against your pulse point, that he's just a bit worked up and wants to feel you more than anything. the soft kiss he presses against the curve of your neck tell you that he wants you to be sweet with him, gentle, and take the lead. your heart swells at the wordless messages you receive, as he tells you that even though he's horny, he wants to connect with you through affection.

"c'mere baby. let me take care of you." you gently urge him to lay on his back, moving the blankets off of you both. your shirt comes off right after, his eyes drawn to the sight of your bare breasts, instantly fixated. you get the message and slowly trail your hand down between his legs, down under the waistband of his sleep pants, finding that he decided to forgo underwear. your hand finds the heated flesh of his length and gently stroke him, just soft brushes of fingertips that make him twitch against your touch. you lean in close enough for him to press his mouth to your breasts, and a happy whine rises in his throat as his lips wrap around your nipple.

"there you go baby bear, just relax." you soothe him with gentle words, ever so slowly starting to pump his cock. he relaxes, leaning back onto the bed, and just as slowly starts to suck on your boobs. he matches the pace of your hand jerking him off, letting you know when to speed up and slow down by how quickly he suckles. his hand comes up to play with your other breast, and you feel yourself sink into this moment as well, just focusing on how good his touch feels. you settle into each other as day turns to night, as warm gold is traded in for icy silver, while basking in each other's heat.

[muselin]

Ateez Wildcards - scent play

Who: Ateez x afab!reader

What: smut ⛔️🔞 scent play (please look this up properly if you don't know what it is in a sexual context, it's not the most common of kinks), oral (reader receiving), rimming (reader receiving), dom!reader x sub!San, degradation (Wooyoung)

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Hongjoong

"Here? Now?" Your voice pitched into a whisper as your eyes darted to the door nervously.

"Yes." Hongjoong's breath fanned over your the skin of your abdomen as he was kissing his way down your body. As he got to your crotch he made no move to take your panties off. You felt him nuzzle into you through the fabric, breathing in and his hands dug into his own trousers, taking out his cock and he began to stroke himself.

"You smell so fucking good," he said smiling, his tone lilting melodically. Despite the niggling feeling of embarrassment you had every time he did this, seeing how relaxed and happy he would get made it impossible not to enjoy.

You guided the hand he wasn't stroking himself with to the waistband of your panties and pushed it down. You loved watching how Hongjoong's eyes would darken and his breaths would get shallower as he uncovered you. He took one of your legs out but left the underwear dangling on the other and buried his face between your legs. He breathed in deep and let his tongue dart out just for a small taste. His grip around his cock tightened and a quiet grunt bubbled up from his throat. He thrust into his own hand and kissed up your thigh, stopping to inhale the remnants of your scent from your panties and returning back to the source.

Seonghwa

There was no stopping his deep moans and neither did you want to, your back arching as he kissed and kissed around your nipples. Seonghwa held your wrists above your head, his body covering yours and his face buried in your chest. He nuzzled higher, tracing lines with his nose across your sternum and relishing in it. Warmth came with it, from his lips, from his hands, from his thighs pressing over yours and his hard cock rutting just over your mound as he continued to lavish attention on your chest.

"Don't move," his deep voice froze you in place when you tried to squirm under him and open your legs so you could feel his cock against your pussy. His grip on your wrists tightened and he pressed his weight down on you, immobilising you. He raised his head, his eyes so dark when he fixed you with a warning gaze. Then bent down, lips finding your neck and he closed his teeth over the delicate skin.

"Ah..."

There was something he was indulging in that you couldn't pick up on, intent as he was on smelling your skin, kissing along the way until he returned to the middle of your chest. Another moan resonated from him as he stayed there, reaching to stroke himself against your thigh.

Yunho

He patted at the base of his neck, his smile widening when you started making your way over to him from the other side of the sofa. He was patting your seat, inviting you to straddle his face and you obliged, kicking off your shorts and underwear before seating yourself where he wanted you.

Yunho's hands locked over your hips automatically and his eyes drifted shut as he inhaled in the close proximity of your pussy. As if it was not enough, he reached and parted your folds with his fingers, bringing his face closer and inhaling again.

"Yunho! Stop it!" You yelped and giggled but it quickly turned into a moan when he brought a finger to circle over your clit. His other hand flew to his cock and he hissed as he wrapped his fingers around it, your scent covering his senses.

"How about I keep doing this for you, make you feel good, and you just let me do my thing?" He threw out, finding a rhythm with his fingers over your clit and still smelling you.

"Mmm... mm, okay." You were sounding a little breathless, it was an offer you saw no reason to decline. He quickened his fingers on your clit and you instinctively parted your thighs wider, sitting closer to his face as you moaned.

"Perfect," Yunho mused quietly, stroking himself and you as he revelled in your scent.

Yeosang

"I can't do anymore, I'm done," you were panting, drenched in sweat as you sat on the bench in the weights section.

"Are you sure," Yeosang asked as he finished a squat and unloaded the weights away. You nodded frantically, wanting nothing more than to collapse in the bathtub upstairs. You let Yeosang drag you from the gym downstairs up to your apartment and into your bathroom. Once there he undressed you, however, he made no move to turn the water on.

He blinked rapidly a few times and licked his lips, then pushed you down to sit on the edge of the bath and knelt between your thighs. You were the only one naked and you tugged on his drenched t-shirt. He pulled it over his head but immediately returned to you, bringing his lips to your chest.

"Yeosang! I'm all sweaty, let me shower first and then we can--"

"No, don't shower yet," he said between kisses, seeming to trail further and further away from the centre of your chest. He guided your arms up around his neck and leaned over you, his kisses ghosting over your ribs and higher, under your arm. There he seemed to pause, resisting you when you tried to bring your arms down and push him away.

"Yeosang, what are you--"

Your words died in your throat when he brought a hand between your legs, trailing his fingers between your folds as he took your scent in.

"You just smell really good, let me stay."

You didn't often hear that tone from him, that tone that told you he was incredibly turned on by something. You resigned yourself to his attention, relaxing against him and feeling his breath tickle at your ribs.

San

"Keep going," you ordered San, guiding his fingers inside your panties. He was biting his lip as his fingers stimulated you, becoming increasingly more slippery. He could see you from beneath the blindfold but he felt your presence, your warmth and wetness on his fingers and he couldn't wait to smell you.

"Good boy," you praised him, running your fingers through his hair and pulling his hand away. You stood up and removed the soaked underwear. "But not good enough."

San whined, straining against the tight ropes keeping him bound to the chair and you hovered over him, the underwear in your hand an inch from his face.

"If you can cum like this, I'll consider letting you have more."

You brought a hand between his naked thighs, forming a loose fist over his straining cock for him to thrust into.

San arched up, breathing in deep where you dangled your panties over his face, at the same time bucking his hips up to thrust into your hand. You felt him harden up more as you watched his body struggle to choose between getting more of the pleasure of your scent from above or bringing more stimulation to his own cock from below. You tortured him like this, not bringing the underwear any lower and relished in his desperate moans as he rutted and bucked into your fist, precum leaking over your fingers.

Mingi

He moaned greedily over your folds, tongue buried inside you as he held your hips still. Mingi held you on all fours as he was devouring you from behind, indulging in you in more ways than one. In this position his nose was right over your other entrance and he shamelessly breathed you in as he tasted you at the same time.

Thoughts of embarrassment weren't quite fully forming in your brain, not when Mingi's fingers were holding onto your hips so tightly and he was eating you out for dear life. You heard an amused, muffled noise and felt the tip of his tongue drag from your clit over your entrance and further to your ass.

"Mingi... fuck..."

Your back arched involuntarily, getting you practically grinding against his face.

"Yeah, just like that," he growled as he stilled. "You want it, you work for it."

A needy moan tumbled out of your lips as you moved your hips in circles, trying to get his tongue to lave over every little crevice and sensitive spot. You could hear his harsh breathing and you knew he was still breathing you in, wanting to drown in your scent as you fucked his face.

Wooyoung

Why you ever agreed to start going to dance practice with Wooyoung you could not remember. It never ended the way it was planned. Not that that was a conscious thought as you were pressed into the hard floor of the practice room. Wooyoung was pushing and tugging on your clothes, his face nuzzling against every bit of sweaty skin he could uncover. He rubbed his face against your chest and under your arms, inhaling deep as he went.

"You're so filthy. Disgusting, if anyone found out what you're into," he degraded you, another of his kinks. "Dirty slut."

"Oh yeah?" You countered as you grabbed his head and pushed it down between your legs, not missing the way he immediately started nosing over your panties. "Well if I'm dirt, who likes to roll in it, huh?"

He loved when you got bratty too. He tugged your shirt down your arms, stopping at your wrists and twisting it in a makeshift restraint. He leaned over you, pushing his sweatpants down and laying his cock over your face, rutting against it. You resisted the urge to lick it when his musky scent hit you. This wasn't for you. He was leaving his scent on you for his own benefit.

Wooyoung pulled back and leaned to meet you in a greedy kiss, smelling his own scent off your skin and your lips.

"That way everyone knows you're mine."

Jongho

You felt so exposed the way he was holding you, legs spread and your thighs being pressed down against your body by his forearm across the underside of them. Jongho was running his other hand over your panties, teasing you by rubbing right over your clit but just too light and too slowly. Whiny sounds from you punctuated each pass of his hand and you strained against his strong grip, wanting to buck into his hand more but he held you down. He then tugged your panties to the side and resumed his slow passes over your core, only now he was spreading your wetness up over your clit, over your panties and the insides of your thighs. Your moans rose in pitch now feeling his fingertips directly against your bare skin. You looked up at him, finding his eyes fixed to where his hand was teasing you and eventually it must have got too much.

Jongho let your thighs drop down unceremoniously and slid between them, tugging your underwear off haphazardly but instead of throwing it aside he twisted it around his hand. He dragged the fabric over your clit and buried his face into your folds, continuing to soil your panties and gliding his tongue over your entrance as he breathed in the essence of you from the flimsy garment and directly from your folds. You shivered under him, in equal measures because of the feeling of his lips wrapping around your clit and his fingertips pressing into your wetness through the fabric of your panties, and because you knew you weren't getting them back for the next few days.

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[kpopjust4u]

February Filth Fest - Day 11

Post Date: 11th February 2023 Pairing: Jongho x Fem!Reader Content: Smut - Impregnation WC: 507 TW?: Daddy!Jongho/ Sub!Reader/ Penetration (Unprotected)

February Filth Fest Masterlist                         Prompt list

"Daddy~" You playfully quip at your boyfriend, expecting him to cringe hearing you call him that but you receive the opposite reaction.

Inching closer to you, closing the gap between you and the washing machine as you stand up straight from putting a load of dirty washing into it, facing away from him.

Slowly and gently, he moves the stands of hair from your neck to the other side, peppering small kisses to it and nipping at your lobe, "Hmm, I liked that, call me that again".

Testing the waters, in favour of the way this is going, you turn your head to face him, doe and innocent-eyed, "Daddy~", in the smallest and whiniest moaning voice you could.

Growling, he pushes you against the washing machine more, bending you over it with his hand firm on the back of your neck, holding you in place.

"Keep calling me that and I'll end up making myself a 'Daddy', fill you up with so much of my cum that you'll be pregnant with my kids," The idea sounds so great in his head, but he would never have thought you'd continue to test him, and once again, whining the word 'Daddy' whilst biting your lip, looking back at him.

"Someone really wants me to fill them with my cum, don't they?" He sighs, hands pulling at the hem of your dress, pulling it up over your ass painfully slow.

"Yes, Daddy~ Fill me up~" You whimper at the feeling of his cold hands pressed against your ass cheeks, giving them a good grab before pulling your panties to one side.

You're already soaked from just this alone, core glistening in your slick as he spits on his hand and covers his cock in it before lining up with your entrance, growling deeply as he slowly eases himself into you, your pleasurable cry sounding like a melody to him.

Once he's balls deep in you, he pauses for a moment to gather his senses, hand back on the back of your neck, caressing it with his thumb before rocking his hips into you.

His other hand reaches around to spread over your abdomen, feeling where his cock hits your insides, unable to hold back from making the thrusts deep, harsh and rough.

"I'm going to fill you up so fucking good," He grunts, voice getting deeper by the second, raspier as he also listens to your angelic moans and screams, "And put a baby in you".

"Yes please, Daddy!" You cry out, losing all senses, knees feeling weak as he holds you up with his one arm.

After minutes of his hips smacking against the back of your thighs, his cock twitches inside of you and his thighs tense up, his growling moans and groans notifying you that he's close, with both hands on your hips as he releases hot strings of his cum into you.

"Don't move, baby. I've got to keep my dick so deep in you to make sure that none of my cum goes to waste".

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[daniistopg]

hehe

Yes, this is what you think it is. Me, Dani Wilson is making a documentary about Choi Jongho from ATEEZ. Now don’t call me crazy because I will get into the basics of everything from top to bottom of this man. 

Choi Jongho was my first official bias in ATEEZ, although before I fully stanned ATEEZ, I thought Mingi was my bias due to his deep voice and amazing rapping, but Jongho proved it wrong. I remember just being at my best friend’s sister’s room and she was talking about ATEEZ. I just remember being so intrigued by this beautiful, scrumptious, breathtaking, ass-slapping, toe-sniffing man named Choi Jongho. And then when my sibling told me all the little things about him and showed his talents I couldn’t look away. He is the best singer I’ve ever seen, he can rap, and he can dance, and his visuals are just so yummy.

He might hate wearing stuff that shows his skin, and I respect his opinion, but could he please just once wear a crop top it would make me delighted. I mean once I saw him in shorts and the other day he was wearing SHORT SLEEVES RUFUFUFUF, I practically suffocated right there in that moment. I need to eat his pterodactyl ahh fingers and toes right now otherwise  I’ll commit a crime. I’ve never loved a man as much as Jongho other than Straykids and that’s a lot coming from a Straykids ult. 

People really only talk about how he’s buff or can sing really well, but lemme just talk about his rapping. That man can rap faster than the main rapper himself. Also, I know I just sided his singing to his rapping, but goddamn his singing/vocals make me ascend to the heavens. His high note in Kingdom for Wonderland has got me into a literal trance that whenever I hear the original version, I can’t help but sing the high note (but not without sounding like a wet hotdog my bbgs) And partly the same with Black Cat Nero, but he actually does the hight note in real life like the baddie he is. And goddamn just his strength, bro literally was singing his ass off but at the same time, breaking an apple straight in half, like can I have a piece, please.

Also, have you seen his eyes holy moly I would sell my soul for him just to look at me like how he looks at the seats/ATINY/cameras in stage performances. I just love his lips so much like omggggggrrrrrrguyfkfyff I’d literally transform into a furry right then and there if I met him. And his no makeup/eepy face???!!  RUFFFARDFFSNJTE. Can we just talk about his long, dark-red hair, I remember I almost cried over it, he’s so scrumptious and if anyone tries to take him or say that he’s bad then I’ll eat them.

So this is why/how(much) I love Choi Jongho. Tell me which ATEEZ member you like the most, and why you like him so much. Hehe.