#baek juho smut

[chanis-banani]

SF9 - submissive headcanons

concept: what I think each member would be like when letting you dominate them

genderneutral reader

mentions: dirty talk, brat behavior, praise, degradation, overstimulation, hair-pulling, marking, spanking, swearing, bondage, masturbation, tickling, choking, biting, blindfold, temparature play, oral, voyeurism, teasing

Youngbin

a gentle and charismatic leader - but what if you take the lead?

Youngbin would get flustered pretty easily when you do stuff to him, but he would like it

rather than feeling weird or embarrassed about being so vulnerable for you, it would make him excited

a very vocal sub - he would make lots of nervous little noises as you toy with him

wants you to be vocal too - moaning his name and praising him

is a slut for dirty talk

like when you put your lips closely to his ears, so he can feel your breath on his skin as you whisper dirty things to him

it will give him goosebumps and send shivers down his spine

will definitely beg for lots of kisses and whine when you pull your lips away from his

3 step plan to make Youngbin lose his mind: 1) stroke your fingers through his hair - 2) moan his name against his lips in between kisses - 3) continue doing step 1 and 2 while you fuck him - bonus step) have fun watching how he becomes a little mess for you

would love to fall asleep in your arms after you've finished

Inseong

a brat, but not a very brave one

will rile you up - then act all innocent like he didn't do anything, in the hopes of getting away with being disobedient

most of his bratting would be all talk anyway because this man talks a lot in general

he would surrender very easily once you physically overpower him

you don't even have to tell him when it's time to start begging, because he will easily start doing it on his own

loves attention, whether it's by getting praised or degraded

also hates loves to get overstimulated

when he cums and you keep sucking until he screams for mercy >>>

speaking of screaming, Inseong is LOUD

he will whine, moan, beg, tease, scream and cry out your name until it drives your neighbors completely crazy

I don't care that he's tall, Inseong is the small spoon

make sure to stroke his head as he falls asleep

Jaeyoon

the switchiest

so when he's being dominant, he will do a lot of dirty talk and leave plenty of marks, etc

but when he wants to get dommed, he makes sure he gets dommed hard

like Inseong, Jaeyoon will talk back at you a lot and then act all innocent

but while Inseong would act innocent so he can safely surrender, Jaeyoon just acts innocent to catch you off guard

just when you're about to go easy on him, he jumps up and pins you down beneath him, laughing at you for being a weak dom

he gets hard just from seeing the frustration on your face

and even harder when you spank him with your heart-shaped paddle to get revenge

likes to be degraded

a very short scenario: Jaeyoon is kneeled down in front of you, breathing heavily. You hold him tightly by his hair, forcing him to look up at you. "Why did you try to overpower me just now, you filthy bitch?" you ask him with a low voice. He blushes and bites his lip a little. "Because I like it when you get angry..."

Dawon

yet another brat

I really mean this with lots of love, but this man is so annoying

and probably even more so in bed, because he will do anything to get a reaction out of you

he will mock you when you threaten to punish him

and even during his punishment, he will make kissy faces at you to show that you're not punishing him hard enough

aside from slight scratches and hair-pulling, actual pain isn't really his thing, so there are only two good options for you to get your revenge in a fun way:

option #1: tie him up and make him watch as you start masturbating on the other side of the bed/room

option #2: tie him up and tickle him until he can no longer breathe

and to top it off: make him say "thank you" for being punished

wants you to be rough with him nonetheless - pushing him around, tugging his hair, rough kisses and light choking

Zuho

a good boy

it takes a little while for him to get fully comfortable with the situation, but once he's relaxed, he can completely lose himself in your touches, forgetting about the world around him

once you get him in that state of mind, new doors will open for you to play around with him

he will completely surrender himself to you on a very intimate level

slow, deep movements are the best way to drive him to his limit in no time

and if you play around with his neck in the meantime, he will just melt in your arms

pressing kisses on his adam's apple, licking his neck just below his jaw, and especially biting are some of the things that will make him feel overwhelmed with bliss

biting the side of his neck like a vampire, to the point that tooth marks are still slightly visible the next day >>>

Rowoon

not the submissive type initially, so it takes a lot of convincing before he agrees to getting dommed

actually he mostly agreed because he was sceptical about how dominant you could really be in the first place

even while he's getting tied up, he makes some teasing remarks at you like: "are you sure you can do this?" and "ppfff, I could easily untie these ropes, but I'll let you have your fun"

man, what a mistake...

the next day you send him off to practice with hickeys all over his body

because of this event, you had discovered something that neither of you expected... Rowoon liked being tied up

the thought of him, a very tall and strong man, being dominated by somebody smaller than him turned both of you on

most of the time, he still takes the dominant role

but since that little experiment, every once in a while you would get this very specific look from him, telling you it was time to get the ropes out

Taeyang

two words: sensation play

just wearing a blindfold alone will make him twice as horny and you can continue to build from there

stroking a feather along his chest to give him goosebumps

dripping hot candle wax on him to make him arch his back

dragging ice cubes along his thighs and lower belly to make his entire body shiver with pleasure

just watch him buck his hips in the air while you drag the ice cube along the base of his cock

these types of play do more for him than the idea of the power exchange itself

but there is one way of making him feel like a submissive little toy that gives him butterflies in his stomach

when you grab his chin and lift his head up, forcing him to make eye contact with you

he doen't get shy that easily, but when you do that....

Hwiyoung

most of his submissiveness just comes from how whipped he is for you

if you order him to go down on you for two hours, he will do it without whining and without asking questions

in fact; he will gain lots of pleasure from it

but his favorite thing might just be to watch and admire you

you could stand still in front of him without doing anything and he would get on his knees and praise you for how gorgeous you look

he would even enjoy to watch you masturbate, delighting in the sight of you and the lewd noises you would make

loves it when you perform oral on him as well

when you push him firmly into the mattress and tightly hold his hips as you suck him off >>>

only cums with your permission and doesn't mind if you tease him first

will be the big spoon afterwards

Chani

acts tough at first, but very easily reaches his breaking point

all you have to do is squeeze his nipple once and he becomes a squirming little sub for you

is overstimulated very easily

but hates to be teased at the same time

one thing you like to do to him a lot is bringing your hips very close to his, but just out of reach - and it drives him absolutely crazy

has a habit of clinging on to you

another short scenario: Chani had his arms wrapped tightly around your neck while he desperately kept grinding his dick back and forth against your pelvis. His tight grip and heavy breathing against your neck told you exaclty how needy he was for any friction at all. "Aww, what's wrong baby?" you chuckled at him, making him loosen up his grip a little to look at you. "Please, I'm so horny. I need you." He gulped when he saw the smirk that grew on your lips. "Alright then," you replied as you pushed him into the mattress, getting ready to fuck his brains out.

[kpopjust4u]

Kinkmas - Day 12 - Cuckholding W/ Zuho and Hwiyoung

Post Date: 12th December 2022 Content: Smut - SF9 Zuho x Reader x SF9 Hwiyoung  WC: 1.3K TW?: Cuckholding/ Boyfriend & Roomate!Zuho/ Roommate!Hwiyoung/ Hair Pulling/ Masterbating/ Oral (Giving)

Summary: When his date doesn’t go to plan, Hwiyoung gets something extra special to spend his Christmas holiday with you and Zuho.

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Hwiyoung patiently waits outside the restaurant, freezing in the bitter winter wind, clasping his hands together for warmth. Waiting for his date to show up, but she never does. Texting him hours later that she had a date with someone else, telling him how sorry she was when in reality, She didn't care. But he did. He liked her, a lot. Finding someone to take his mind off of you, his best friend's girlfriend. Who he's had a crush on since forever, and doesn't want to get in trouble with Zuho for having such. Trying to change it ASAP.

However, it wasn't like Zuho didn't know. Zuho could tell Hwiyoung was head over heels for you, the way he blushed when you spoke to him, the way he'd get shy when you offered to give him a hug when he needed comfort. He couldn't be mad that people had eyes on his girlfriend. He couldn't blame them.

If anything, this just makes interesting conversations between you and your boyfriend, about trying something out of the box, having threesomes usually comes to mind when talking, but Zuho wants to give Hwiyoung a little early Christmas present.

"How did your date go?" Zuho asks, sipping at the hot chocolate you had just freshly made as Hwiyoung walks through the door, saddened in the face seeing you both cuddled up on the couch.

Hwiyoung sighs, chucking off his shoes, and slouches down on the armchair opposite you both, ignoring how comfortable the both of you were as he hangs his head slowly, "It didn't happen, she was seeing someone else".

It was actually painful to see how hurt your friend was, especially for Zuho who told him to go for it, now feeling guilty he helped get him in contact with her in the first place.

"I'm so sorry, man," Zuho says quietly, reaching over to pat him on the shoulder as he turns to you, looking up at him with mischief in your eyes.

He knows exactly what that look is for, looking at you with a smirk growing on his face. What better time to give Hwiyoung his Christmas gift than now? Nodding slowly at you, you move from beside him to make your way over to Hwiyoung whose eyes shoot wide open when you take a seat on his lap, looking at Zuho to make sure that he was okay with what was going on.

Adjusting yourself on his lap, you straddle him, arms on his shoulders. Hwiyoung is still looking at Zuho who winks at him, “Go on baby, give him his early Christmas present,” He purrs, winking at you too when you briefly turn to look at him.

“Christmas present?” Hwiyoung scoffs in disbelief, gasping when your lips press against his neck in an attempt to calm him down, trailing up the sensitive, tanned skin as you breathe lightly.

Lifting your head away, you look at him deeply in the eyes, pouting, “You want this Christmas present don’t you, Youngie?” your words make him speechless as your play with the hair on the back of his head, smiling ear to ear when he nods slowly, looking at his best friend for the okay one last time.

“She’s all for you tonight, isn’t that what you’ve always wanted?” Zuho asks, sipping his hot chocolate as he shuffles on the couch, getting comfortable, and ready for the show. 

Though very shy about it, Hwiyoung’s shy smile turns into something lustful, eyes turning dark when looking back at you, lips parting ready for yours to attach to them. 

The second your lips touch his, his body burns up, and his chest starts to rise and fall at a quickened pace as you lightly tug at his hair, making him groan into your mouth and you fully take it in and start to roll your hips on him. 

He slowly starts to lose control, in the mood with his hands roaming your body freely, falling to your hips, and giving them a tight squeeze. His lips never leave yours, addicted to you and your taste, tongue swiping your lip for permission to enter, gliding across yours when you allow.

“Isn’t she such a good kisser? My baby is perfection,” Zuho growls deeply, eyes on you like a hawk on its prey, loving every moment of this, more than he could honestly say. 

Pulling away to let him reply, you make a move back to his neck, bruising it slightly from the light biting and sucking on the skin, “She is... Fuck,” Hwiyoung hisses, nails digging deeper into the flesh of your hips. 

A hand trails up your back, gliding under your hair to pull on it lightly, making your lips make a popping sound when pulling you off his neck. The smirk that he gives you sends shivers up your spine, both of you getting fully into it as you slide off his lap, moving down onto your knees before him as he spreads his legs slightly for you to fit between them. 

“She’s such a good girl,” He whispers, eyes glued onto yours as you slowly unbuckle his belt, unzip his jeans and pull out his cock, giving it one pump to cover it in his pre-cum, looking back at Zuho for permission to continue.

“She’s a very good girl, go ahead, princess. You’re in control,” Replying, Zuho’s eyes are still glued on you, same with Hwiyoungs, pulling down his bottoms to let his own cock spring free, to please himself whilst watching the show. 

Whilst Zuho’s hand strokes his own cock, hissing, you’re licking your lips, eyes still glued on Hwiyoung when you make a move to lick up his shaft, spitting on the tip. A grin grows on your face hearing him whimper, moving your hand up and down slowly, his eyes glued shut at the sensation. 

Then you take him into your mouth, bit by bit, tongue swirling around his length as the tip eventually hits the back of your throat. His thighs tense up from the feeling. His head spun from the euphoria he was feeling, hand back up in your hair, pulling it lightly to lift you up to push you back down on his cock, making you gag. 

“Fuck!” Hwiyoung moans out loud, the warm wet muscle of your mouth making his cock twitch within it, Zuho’s pace picks up to match the pace you were going at when sucking his best friend off, making him moan too.

In sync, the both of them hiss, “Her mouth is so perfect,” making you gag even more from hearing it, trying your best not to giggle but the vibrations from it make Hwiyoung whimper a little more, your tongue brushing over his tip making his head throw back.

Moments pass and Hwiyoung is completely falling apart from your lips being around his cock, edging closer and closer to his high, pulling on your hair a little harder, making you moan more. Addicted to the feeling, he continues to do it, seconds away from releasing from your moans on his cock. 

His eyes shoot wide open when you continue to use your mouth on him, even seconds after his release, his hot cum spilling down the back of your throat as you suck him dry and overstimulate him slightly. 

Pulling off him, you smirk and wipe your lips clean as he tries to gather himself together, panting from it. 

Looking back to see Zuho wasn’t done yet, you go to move to him next, kneeling before him but he stops you, “Don’t you think we should give him a little extra, princess?”.

Both of you looking back at the fucked out best friend, you nod, inviting him over to join you both on the couch as you spend the rest of the night giving him a Christmas present that he’ll never, ever forget. Even with the possibility to have the chance to experience this once again. 

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[lizzyk137]

New Form of Payment- SF9 Zuho (A Zuho X Reader Story)

Summary: You're Zuho's cat's groomer and after a late work day Zuho forgets his wallet to pay for his kitty's spa day. Will you accept his new form of payment? Warnings: Major smut, overstimulation, light choking, finger play, breast play, anal, DP, daddy kink, good girl kink, and fluff at the end and between.

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"I'll give you a call when they're all ready, sir!" You smiled at your handsome customer with two adorable cats.

You took your time making sure both of the cats had a good and enjoyable time in your salon as you daydreamer about their handsome owner, Juho.

You've seen him on some videos online, and on your Twitter feed, he was in an idol group called SF9, and by some miracle, Juho decided your salon was best to get his cats groomed. You haven't yet met Juho until today, but the girls in the salon kept going on about how handsome, sweet and caring he was. And you had come to find out all the things they described about him were true.

Today was the fifth time Juho had been to the salon, and you were finally lucky enough to be working on the same day as his cats appointment.

You finished brushing out Haru and gave him a small spritz of kitty cologne and put him back into his kennel so you could call his owner to come and pick him up.

Dialing his number, your hands shook slightly with nerves. 'Get a hold of yourself, pretend he is a normal customer,' you thought to yourself.

The line rang and finally you heard a low hello ring out into the phone.

"Hi, Juho? This is Y/N, from Kitty's Paradise, I'm just calling to let you know your babies are all set to be picked up!"

Ever since his cat's grooming appointment with you, Juho has chosen you as his cat's groomer and has religiously brought them in every month to have a little spa day. He'd always give you the biggest smile and wave when he saw you through the window, then answer the phone excitedly when you called to let him know his cats were done their spa day. He had even asked for your number to schedule appointments and to send you cute pictures of his kitties. You eventually grew a huge crush in him and yearned to kiss those pink lips every time he walked through the door but you kept it professional even though your mind went blank except of thoughts of his body on yours anytime you saw him.

"Hey, Juho, just calling to let you know they're ready for pick up!" You hung up after your goodbyes and printed out what his total would be to give it to him. He collected his total sheets in a small scrapbook with a small picture of each cat in case he wanted to go back to a certain haircut or do a different shampoo.

Your coworkers said their goodbyes, and you were the last one in the building for the night. Zuho said he had to work a bit later than usual tonight, so you stayed back and waited on him. You soon saw head lights pull into the parking lot and a black car parked near the entrance. You grabbed the carriers and gently placed each cat inside and brought them to the front just in time for Juho to open the door.

Your eyes widened, and you had to stop yourself from letting your jaw drop. His black hair was slicked back with a few pieces of his bangs loose, and he wore all leather pants and a leather jacket that was snug to his body.

"H-hi! They're all ready for you!" You put on a bright smile to hide your nervousness and sat the carriers on the table in the lobby.

Juho bent down and checked on each of his cats, his shirt slowly moving up his back, exposing his smooth skin. You licked your lips at the sight and quickly turned away before Juho saw. But he did see, and he watched you turned away with a smirk on his face.

"So what do I owe you today?" He leaned up against the counter, his muscles clinging to the leather making you well aware of how toned Juho was. You face burned at your thoughts, although innocent, and you gave him his total paper. He ruffled through his pockets and then gave you a small cocky grin. "Would you accept a different type of payment instead today?"

"Um, what do you mean?" You asked nervously.

"This." He reached his hand forward and scooped it around the back of your neck and brought your lips to his. It started off just as an innocent kiss until his tongue gently went across your lips, asking for entrance, which you granted, and soon your tongues were dancing around as your hands made their way to his chest.

You pulled away after a few minutes, panting for hair, and you looked to see Juho staring at your smirking. He stepped back and locked the front door as he then made his way to the gate. He unlocked it and stepped inside a foot away from you. He bit his bottom lip, stepped towards you, and reconnected your lips as he picked you up and placed you on the grooming table behind you.

Both of your hands roamed each other's body, and you gasped in the kiss when Juho's hand found one of your breasts, and he gently kneaded it, earning a small moan from you. He continued as his other hand found your other breast, making you moan out as he found your clothed nipple and rolled it between his fingers. "God, I love it when you moan." He growled, his lips still on yours.

He let go of your breasts suddenly, and you gave a small whine in protest. His hands found the back of your smock and he untied it and ripped it off of you. His hands found the hem of your shirt soon afterwards and he lifted it off exposing your naked breathes. "Do you come to work with no bra on for me?" He asked cockily as he eyes your chest.

"I-I, oh my..." you gasped as his mouth found one of your small pink nipples. He sucked and bit as his lips latched onto your chest, making your body heat up as you could feel yourself getting wetter. You tried to close your legs so you could relive the tension between them but Juho spread them open with one hand as he placed his body between them.

His mouth unlatched for your chest and he circled your nipple with his tongue, a smile spreading across his face as he saw you lean back in pleasure just at him using his tongue. He started to wonder what you would do when his tongue reached your most sensitive areas that he could feel growing wetter as he teased you. He tongue flicked the tip of your nip cause you to gasp out as your back arched.

He gently pushed you down on the table as his tongue made its way down the curve of your breast and onto your stomach, making your squirm slightly under his arm as he made his way to the hem of your smock pants. His tongue pulled away, and you looked at him as he reached the ties on your pants with a smirk on his face. "Your pants are soaked just at me playing with your nipples. What are you going to do when I play elsewhere?"

Before you could reply, his teeth found the ties to your pants as he undid the little bow that kept your pants snug to your waist. His hands gripped your breasts suddenly, a gasp escaping from you, and they played down your body till they reached your pants, and he lifted your hips up as he pulled your pants and underwear down with one hand. The cold air hitting your hot mounds caused you to shiver.

Juho groaned as he took in your naked body. "I'm going to make you feel so good." He pushed you further onto the table and propped one of your legs up on it, and the other rested on his back as he leaned down towards your center. Your breathing got deep as you could feel him close to your body but not touching. You whined, which earned a small chuckle from Juho. "So impatient for me, aren't you?"

His lips barely touched your skin as he placed a small kiss on your clit. "Please..." You whispered, your eyes locked on his.

"Your wish is my command, princess."

He dived into your pussy as his fingers spread your folds and his tongue licked up all the juices that poured out. Your eyes rolled back as his tongue made its way in and out of your hole. Your eyes made their way back to his and he could feel his pants tightening watching your face look at him in pleasure.

His finger replaced his tongue and you cried out at the cool digit entering your hot body. Your hands grabbed the edge of the table as his tongue danced around your clit with him occasionally nipping or sucking.

He sucked on your clit, his tongue licking it as he sucked and he shoved three fingers into you. Your mind was starting to go blank as your body started to overcome with pleasure. "Juho, I'm - I'm about to come." You cried out as he sped up his pace. Pleasure over came you in waves as he continued, and you called out his name as your orgasmed, his tongue eventually lapping up all your juices.

"Such a good girl, he muttered against your skin, "you came so well for daddy."

You gasped for air as he continued to lick and suck on your clit overstimulating you. He gave one last lick from the bottom of your pussy all the way up to your clit, slurping up as much of your juices as he could. He took off his jacket, exposing his bare chest. You bit your lip as he pulled down his pants, exposing the hard v of his pelvis till they made their way down to his member. Your eyes widened at how big and girth he was, and you got nervous just thinking if you could even fit him inside of you.

He stroked his cock a few times as he watched your chest heave and your face turned from pleasure to excitement. He stepped on the tables foot pedal and brought the table down so your pussy was level with his gaint cock. You gulped as he brought it closer to your sopping mounds. "Already so wet again for me, baby girl. Do you think you've been a good girl to deserves daddy's cock."

You nodded quickly, your tongue moistened your lips to speak, which Juho groaned at the sight of. "Yes, daddy. I want your big, fat cock in me."

"I just can't say no to you, princess." He said as he slammed his cock into you, your screams echoing in the room. He stayed still for a second, his lips finding their way to yours as he peppered them with small kisses while your body clung to his long shaft. He slowly started moving in and out of you, causing you both to moan. "So tight and wet for me. You've been such a good girl for daddy. Daddy wants to fill you up."

He continued to go slow until your body didn't have as tight of a hold on him and he picked up his pace, one hand on your hip and the other made their way to your neck, lightly holding it. "Faster, daddy." You cried out, and he slammed his cock back into you at a fast pace.

"I love hearing those cries."

His cock pounded into your g-spot and you felt yourself grow closer to another orgasm. "So close, daddy."

Zuho picked up the pace while his hand moved from your hip down to stroke your clit in time with his thrusts causing the sides of your linings to close onto his dick as your screamed out. He continued to pound into your, your screams ringing out as he felt his hardening cock shoot out ropes of his cum into you. His slowed down but kept his cock inside of you as he kissed your trembling body. "Such a good girl. You did such a good job clinging to your daddy's fat cock."

He pinched your nipple which earned a cry from you. He pulled out, his and your juices flowing out of your gaping hole. He turned your around to have you on all fours as he slammed his still hard cock into you. He thrusted in and out of you, his cum and being shoved back inside of you. He lifted you up as you back slammed into his chest and he stroked your clit with one hand as the other twisted your nipple between his fingers. Your body was overstimuated, but pleasure crashed over you as his thrusts grew faster. His moved your chest to turn so he could latch onto one of your bouncing breasts as his gripped your neck, choking you.

You felt yourself nearing your orgasm as tears ran down your face. He slapped your clit repeatedly as you felt yourself come all over him, your juices leaking out from your pussy. He threw you back onto the table. Your arms too weak to hold yourself up as his dick continued to fuck into you, your mind blank from pure pleasure.

"Already so drunk of my cock. When we've barely even started." Juho grunted as he unloaded another jet of his sticky cum into you. He kissed your back as he shoved his cum in and out of your wet hole. "I love stuffing you full of my cum." He pulled out, the cold hitting you once again until warmth was brought back in the form of four fingers as he finger fucked you. He slapped your ass causing you to cry out. "I want to fuck you until your so cock drunk you can't think straight."

"Yes, please." You wiggled your ass in excitement and he gave it another slap and he continued to fuck your pussy with his fingers. His cock found the opening of your ass and he rubbed against it. He took his finger out and rubbed the mixture of your juices and his cum over his shaft and your ass. He slowly pushed his cock into you as your cried out in pain. He slowly moved his dick in and out of you until pleasure replaced pain and you moaned as his fingers made their way back to filling up your pussy. He contined to fuck you in both holes, his grip finding its way to your neck.

Your juices coated his hand as he came into your ass with a loud moan and a fuck me. He continednto fuck his cum into you as you clenched around his fingers, your fourth of orgasm of the night.

He pulled out, his sticky cum making its way down your ass to your already sticky legs. He bent down and licked all the way up your pussy to your ass, collecting your juices and his cum. He pulled you up, and his mouth found yours, your lips licking up everything from his.

He sat down tired on the table, his shaft still hard. You were so overstimuated at this point and drunk on his cock and you didn't care. You've never felt this much pleasure before, and as tired as you both were, you craved more. You leaned over, your lips taking in the tip of his penis. Slowly, you took in more of him, as much as you could fit on your tiny mouth, hearing him moan as his hands found their way to your hair, tangling themselves into it as he bobbed your head up and down his shaft causing you to gag as you took in his length. "Take daddy's cock." He muttered, "You're being such a good girl taking all of daddy in every hole."

Your hands found his shaft, and you stroked him as your other hand played with his large balls. You felt his pelvis move up and down as he started to fuck your mouth causing you to gag more as his speed increased. The tip of his penis hardened more as he grew near to his climax. Your mouth was soon coated with his cum and he moaned out your name. You licked up every last drop and swallowed. You gor up and swung your leg over his body as you sat down on cock causing him to shudder as you took his overstimuated penis in your wet pussy.

You moved slowly up and down, his forehead resting on your shoulder as you pleasured both of you. Your hands gripped his shoulders as you bounced up and down faster, making you both moan. You soon both reached your fifth climax, and your juices mixed together as he filled you up. He thrusted into you a few more times making sure to coat your insides with his hot cum.

"I want to stay inside you forever." He mumbled and he held you in his arms, his cock softening inside of you.

You nodded, too drunk from sex to say anything. His lips found your nipple and he planted soft kisses on each. He picked you up, not pulling out as he made his way over to grab a towel from the rack nearby. He sprayed some water on it from the tub and then carried you back to the table. He laid you down and slowly pulled out of you, both of you whined as your bodies unconnected. He cleaned you up then himself. He handed you your clothes and helped you put them on.

He got dressed himself and cupped your check, giving you a small kiss on the lips. "Is this form of payment acceptable in the future?"

"Mhm, it is." You kissed his exposed collarbone, and he groaned.

He winked and pulled you close. "I guess I'll have to come by more often then."

For my friend who gave me the idea, I'll get better at writing on time. XD

[oraclekleo]

Baek Ju Ho (SF9) Kinky* Tarot Reading

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Reading Info:

Rating: 18+

Reading Type: Single - Couple

Requested: Yes - No

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Deck: The Dark Wood Tarot

Spread: Kinky* Reading

Questions:

Position

Libido

Turn On

Kink

Dirtiest Secret*

Celebrity Info:

Full Name: Baek Ju Ho

Stage Name: Zuho

Group: SF9

DOB: 04.07.1996

Blood Type: O

MBTI: ENFJ

Sun Sign: Cancer

Chinese Sign: Fire Rat

Life Path Number: 9

Masterpost: SF9

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Baek Ju Ho

Zuho (SF9) - Kinky

Spread / Question: Kinky Reading

Deck(s): Dark Wood Tarot

Position - 5 of Cups

Zuho is likely to become a bit addicted to his lover whenever he’s in a relationship. Physically parting with them, even when it’s because of usual daily routines brings him sadness, he might feel like if he was missing a part of himself and he’s likely to check on his lover often, more likely through calling them than texting because he needs to hear their voice and the tone so he can be sure his love is alright. Once he’s reunited with them, the burden of inner sadness vanishes. Break ups are likely extremely hard for Zuho and it takes him a long time to recover from them.

Libido - Knight of Cups

Zuho is such a pure romantic. He’s all about love and sweetness and he’s a real gentleman when it comes to relationships. He puts emphasis on the courting phase but he’s pretty much a soft sweetheart the whole time. His love is in a way pure and simple, he plays no games, nor does he hide anything from his lover. What you see is what you get when it comes to Zuho. He can pick his lover’s moods and hints very well and he’s likely a true master of romantic foreplay.

Turn On - Queen of Wands

While Zuho himself is a softie and becomes addicted to his lover and suffers when they are apart, he feels attracted to a strong and sparky personality, someone confident, fun, sociable and fiery. Someone with flaming charisma and spark in their eyes, spring in their step and seductive skills. It’s very likely for them to be verbally skilled and smart. And while their mouth can run all day long, they can put it to good use at night as well, making Zuho express his feelings in vocals, too.

Kink - 8 of Swords

We mentioned before that Zuho is strongly attached to his lover and this bond can become a real one when it comes to his kinky desires. Zuho might have a taste for bondage but in his case it’s more like he likes to tight himself to his lover or wrap in blankets together, the closer and tighter the bond, the better. He’s likely to enjoy being in as much of a physical contact with his lover as possible. In a more romantic version, he might enjoy slow dancing with them in a tight embrace, leaving no space in between him and his lover.

Dirtiest Secret - 3 of Wands

While Zuho is mostly a soft and gentle lover, he gets wild when kissing. Kissing is likely his favourite kind of interaction with his lover. For Zuho it’s both an expression of love and the merging of souls and spirits. He’s likely very fond of kissing, he changes angles to build the heat and he might even bite his lover when things start slipping out of his hands and his mind gets clouded by lust. Zuho is likely to decorate his lover’s skin with hickies if given the chance.

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Did You Touch Yourself? - Zuho / Baek Juho

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Prompts: “Did you touch yourself?” + “Don’t cum yet…”

Warnings: Smut, explicit language, nudism, masturbation, shower sex, nipple stimulation, clit stimulation, pet/nicknames, fingering, edging, praising, unprotected sex(reader’s on the pill), aftercare.

Age Warning: I will not take responsibility because you wanted to read this, but if you’re under the age of 18+, DO NOT INTERACT OR READ. Do not take this as educational, this is fiction!

Zuho has been busy for the past few days with work and schedules, and you have been left somewhat lonely, although, you did have the company of Huru and Ppang, but even they were missing their father and could sense that you were also. It was getting late, and you had decided that you needed some time to yourself and went into the bedroom, closing the door behind you to get some privacy and not get interrupted by one of them while you were getting busy.

You remove your pants and panties and toss them into the laundry basket, before you remove your shirt and bra and also toss them into the basket. You make your way towards the bed and climb on top of it and make yourself comfortable on it before slowly starting to touch yourself, you begin by sliding your hand over your chest and over your breast, your finger brushes over your nipple with a ghost-like touch before you press down a little harder on the bud and rub slow circles over it, causing it to harden. Your body was slowly heating up and the temperature in the room had shifted and was slowly rising, your breathing was slowing down and becoming deeper the more you were playing with your nipple. You could feel wetness slowly pooling between your folds as you were growing wetter, the feeling of your nipples getting attention was sending shockwaves down to your pussy.

“Ohh… Juho… Oh,” You mumble to yourself, trying to picture his hand touching you instead. You push your boob upwards before releasing it and sliding your hand down along your stomach, your fingers move over the crease of your hips and over your mound before you dip your hand lower. You move your fingers away from your pussy and slide them along the inside of your thigh, teasing yourself to make yourself wetter before you could touch yourself. You bite your lower lip and slowly slide your fingers over your folds and stroke along them. “Ohh, My…” You suddenly hear Huru and Ppang begin to meow, which makes you pause and stop breathing for a minute as well.

The sound of the keypad outside the apartment catches your attention first, and then the sound of the door opening and closer. Your eyes widen as you hear Zuho’s voice as he greets Huru and Ppang, you quickly jump off the bed and grab onto the first shirt you got your hands on, which just so happens to be one of Zuho’s. You pull it on and quickly pull at it to pull it into place, making sure it covered your pussy and ass before you opened the bedroom door and poke your head out to look at him. He was crouched by the door, rubbing Huru’s head.

“Juho!” You say and step out of the bedroom and make your way towards him. “I missed you,” He smiles and watches as you approach him, he notes that you’re wearing his shirt, and it's covering the important parts completely, which raises suspicion in his mind.

“I missed you too,” He says. “Were you about to take a shower?” He stands upright once you reach him and his babies and wrap his arms around you, you do the same with him and hold onto him tightly, and his hands slowly move lower and lower.

“Hmm!” You quickly hum. His hands slip past the shirt, and he cups your bare ass and squeezes it. “I was, but then I heard the kids meowing and figured that you just got home,” His hands move a little lower, and you begin tensing when you feel his fingers moving to the inside of your thighs. “I grabbed the closest thing I saw and put it on,” You release him from the hug, but he kept his hold on you, you were about to be busted for almost touching yourself. “Do you want to join?”

“I would love to,” He says and pulls his hand back, you visibly relax, which doesn’t go unnoticed by him. “You look beautiful in my shirt, it’s a good surprise to find when just getting home,” You smile at him before turning around and making your way back to the bedroom. “Y/n…” His voice makes you pause in your footsteps. “Did you touch yourself?” Busted. You spin around to look at him, trying to look shocked at him.

“N-now, why w-would you th-think that?” You stutter. You mentally curse yourself for stuttering, which now obviously gave it away. He strides towards you and places a hand on your cheek while the other one went towards your hip and slowly bunches up the shirt in his hand, you lean into his touch as his scent surrounds you.

“Because your skin feels and looks flushed,” He says. You pull your head away from his hand and look up at him with big eyes. “When I touched you now and earlier,” Your lips open and close as you try to find the words to say something, anything to him, but you couldn’t get your brain to work. “I bet if I just lower my hand a little…” You feel his hand dipping lower as he releases the fabric, and you immediately grab onto his wrist.

“Let’s go shower,” You quickly say and pull him down the hallway and into the bedroom and straight towards the bathroom. “I really need a shower badly right now,” He chuckles as you release his hand and move towards the shower. “I don’t know about you, but like… I need it.”

“A cold shower?” He asks. He steps up behind you and reaches past you and into the shower cube to open the water. “Because I think I need a steamy shower,” You swallow as you feel your insides twisting for a moment. “And I think you need one as well,” You could feel his front pressing to your back before you watch his him retracting his hand from the shower tap. Your breathing slows down as you feel his fingers curl into the shirt you wore, his knuckles brushing against your flushed skin as he begins pulling the shirt upwards. “Lift your arms,” You do as he says, and he removes the shirt, leaving you completely bare.

He takes a step back from you, and you hear him starting to remove his own clothes, but you stay unmoving, you could feel the wind blowing against you as he tossed his clothes towards the laundry basket before you felt his heat returning to your back and his hands gently grabbing your hips before guiding you into the shower. The door closes, and you feel the heat from the water immediately surrounding you and steam building up on the glass. His hands wrap around you and pull you flush against him before they slowly travel upwards and cup your breasts.

“What do you have in mind?” You ask. Zuho had told you when you became more comfortable around each other during sex that if you ever had the feeling and urge to want to touch yourself, to let him know about it and he would rush home to please you or even let you know if he couldn’t but wanted pictures or even an audio. He didn’t mind if you wanted to touch yourself, but he wanted to know about it, so he could let his imagination run wild.

“Hmm… We’ll see,” He mutters. You lean your head backwards against his shoulder and just feel what his hands and fingers are doing to you. His fingers keep playing with your nipples, and you swore that your skin was warmed than the water that was running over your body. A hand slides down your stomach, and he cups your mound before sliding his fingers over your folds and slowly rubbing along them. “Do you still want to deny touching yourself?”

“Fu-fuck… No, No, I didn’t touch myself, I was about to when you came home…” You quickly explain to him. You feel his lips touch the back of your neck and slowly brush along your skin as he moves his head towards your ear. “I missed you so much, and I…” His lips touch the shell of your ear and you immediately stop talking.

“You were being too needy to stop and message me,” He mutters into your ear, which immediately causes goosebumps to rise on your skin. “Maybe if you did, then you would know I was almost home,” His fingers pull your folds apart, and you hear the wet squelching sound of your wetness being pulled apart. “But now we can have some more fun,” His fingers slowly slide along your outer folds, sending heat to go through your body and more wetness to form at your entrance. “I know I’ve been busy lately, is that why you grew needy and forgot to let me know?”

“I… Juho…” You whimper. You curl your toes into the tiled shower floor and take in slow, deep breaths. “Y-yes…” You feel his fingers slip between your folds and rub along them, slowly collecting your juices onto his fingers and spreading them more over your pussy. “I needed you so badly, I imagined your hand.”

“Hmm, did you?” He asks. You could feel your heart pounding in your chest, and you swear he could hear how loud it was beating. “That makes up for forgetting about me,” Your eyes shut as you keep feeling his lips brushing against the shell of your ear when he spoke along with his hot breath fanning over it. “Next time, I want to watch you touch yourself, show me how you do it when you miss me so much,” Your pussy twitches at his words.

“Y-yes,” You stutter. He pushes the hell of his hand against your mound, pushing your hips backwards and making you feel his growing bulge. “Fucking, fuck…” Your mind spins at the feeling of his cock pressing against your asscheeks. “Juho…” His fingers rub your inner folds, and you could feel a tightness growing inside you.

“I have to say, you, coming out to greet me in nothing but just my shirt, it’s a highlight for me,” He says. Shivers go up and down your spine, and you try to listen to what he has to say. “Maybe for a week you can come and greet me like that when I come home, hmm?” You bite the inside of your cheeks and try to process his words with your mind, which was slowly getting lost in the pleasurable feelings. “What do you think?”

“Yes, yes, I’ll do it,” You say. “Only for you,” He smiles against your ear before dipping his head a little lower. “Only because I love you so much,” His lips touch your neck just below your ear, and you feel yourself practically melt. “Oh, oh, OH!” You squeeze your legs together as you feel his fingers circling your clit, it was already aching to be touched and now that it finally was getting attention, you shut your legs around his hand.

“Sweetheart, spread your legs, otherwise I can’t make you feel good,” He says in such a sweet tone. You take in a deep breath before slowly stepping your legs further apart. “Good girl,” The word makes your clit twitch, and he feels it, which makes him smirk at the effect he had over you. “My good girl,” His fingers slide over your clit, and you feel a heat slowly making its way up your legs.

“Ohh, my… Oh, fucking fuck,” You breathe out. He was slowly rubbing your clit, just slow enough to tease you and slow enough for you to notice that the knot that was forming inside you was becoming tighter. “Juuhhoo,” You shut your eyes and try to focus on his fingers. “Fuck, Juho…” He rubs figure eights over the bundle of nerves, and you could feel your legs wanting to turn jelly. You could now hear your heart pounding in your own ears, surely he had to hear it also. “Juuuhhooo,” His other hand was massaging your boob, and you could feel your body reacting to everything he was doing to you. “Wall…” You feel him move you, and you lift your head to see you were now facing the glass wall. “Fucking…” You place one hand against it and slowly slide it upwards to try and keep yourself upright.

“Feeling good?” He asks. He rests his chin on your shoulder, and you feel his lips touching your neck and kisses on the spot over and over. You could feel yourself getting closer to a high.

“So good,” You mumble. Your fingers scratch at the glass as you try to hold onto it, but you knew there was nothing for you to grab. “Fuck, I’m going to…” You feel his finger moving faster and faster over your clit. “Juuhooo, fuck, fuck,” Your breathing picks up, and you squeeze your eyes shut again. “Juho!”

“Don’t cum yet…” He whispers. Your eyes shoot open, and he pulls his fingers away from your clit, so this was what he was going to do. You could feel your high slowly subsiding.

“Juuuhhooo, no, no, fuck,” You cry out. He kept his fingers away from your pussy for a few seconds before they returned. “Juho, don’t be mean, fuck…” He rubs around your clit before slowly sliding his fingers towards your entrance, you could hear your juices squelching as he does. “Fuuuck.”

“I’m not being mean,” He says. His fingers circle your entrance, and you feel your high slowly starting to build again. “I’m merely building you up to have such a mind-blowing orgasm in the shower,” You fight to keep your eyes from shutting. “And having a little fun doing it also,” He slips two digits into you and your jaw slacks.

“Ohhh, ohh,” You moan at the light stretch you felt from his fingers. He curls his fingers inside you and slowly pulls them out again and begins pumping them in and out of you. “Juuuhhooo…” He takes your nipple between his fingers and slowly rolls the bud between them, which causes shockwaves to go through your body and add to the tightening feeling inside you. “Fuck, Juho…” You feel his fingers pumping in and out of you faster and faster, and your clit gains a heartbeat as you were getting closer to your high.

“You sound so cute when you want to cum,” He coos into your ear before pulling his fingers from you completely. You reach behind you with your other hand and grab onto his hair, twisting your fingers into his soaked locks.

“Juhom pleeaaseee,” You whine. You could feel tears brimming in your eyes. “Pleeaaseee, fuck, fuck,” He chuckles in your ear and the sound sends a jolt down to your pussy. “Fuck, Juho, oh, my,” Your high subsides and within seconds you feel his fingers probing at your entrance before pushing three digits into your sopping hole. “JUHO!” The stretch causes your mind to spin and stars to begin forming behind your lids, your toes curl into the tiles, and you feel your muscles tightening. “Please, please, Juho, fuck.”

“Please, what?” He asks in a teasing tone. You felt like you were right on the edge, and you were desperate to get a release. “Use your words, tell me what you want,” Tears spill down your cheeks from the overwhelming feeling of the pleasure you were experiencing. Your body shakes with ecstasy and need.

“Juho… FUCK, please!” You cry out as you feel his fingers pumping in and out of you, the stretching feeling slowly subsides the more he pumps them in and out of you. “Let me cum, please, fuck!” His fingers slow down, and you grip onto his hair tighter while your other hand forms a fist. “Juuuhhoooo!”

“Do you deserve to cum, sweetheart?” His was low as he spoke into your ear. Your eyes roll to the back of your head behind your lids, and your walls clench around his fingers.

“I do, fuck, fuck, I do, Juuhooo,” You cry out. You wanted to cum so badly, and you hoped, and wished, that he would allow you to. “Fuck, please, Juho, I need to so badly, fuck!” Your back arches and you gasp as your front presses more against the cold glass, the heel of his palm presses into your clit, and it feels like a hot pleasure courses through your veins, setting every part of your being alight. “JUHO!” The tension inside you snaps and your mind feels light as it floats through the clouds of ecstasy. “JUUUUHHOOOOO!” His fingers pump in and out of you at a rapid pace, while the heel of his palm rubs over your clit.

“That’s it, make a mess on my hand,” He mutters into your ear. His fingers pull at you on your nipple, and you feel like he’s pulling right at your core before he releases, and it makes contact with the cold glass.

“FUCK, JUHO!” You scream out. Your head leans against the glass, and he could see your head rolling from one side to the other as you go through your high. “FUCK!” His lips press against the back of your shoulder, and he kisses his way to your spine, making sure to pay attention to your body’s movements. “Fuck… Juho…” You breathe heavily as you come down from your high. He slowly pulls his fingers from you, making you whimper at the friction, your hand releases his hair and your arm falls by your side.

“You did so good, sweetheart,” He whispers into your ear. You feel his warmth disappear and hear the water hitting his skin, you take a few deep breaths before uncurling your toes and slowly lowering your arm from the glass and turning around. A gasp leaves you as your warm back makes contact with the cold surface. He stood underneath the shower, the water runs down his body which makes you drop your eyes down to his hard cock, pre-cum drips from his cock and the sight makes your pussy clench in need. “Fuck, the sight of you…” He steps closer and places a hand on your hip, which immediately sends a jolt through your body.

“Put it in, fuck…” You say, not caring how desperate you sounded for his dick. “Please, the sight of you is making me even more needy,” He smirks and slides his hand down from your hip and over your thigh before moving it to the back of your thigh and lifting your leg upwards and hooking it over his elbow, spreading your pussy wide open for him.

“You have no idea how desperate I am to be inside you right now, either,” He says. You feel his cock slip between your folds before his length slides towards your entrance before the head was pushed into you. You push your head back against the glass wall and your jaw drops. “Ohh, oh, fuck… Fuck, so warm, you’re just sucking me right in,” His cock slowly stretches your walls and fills you, which makes you roll your eyes to the back of your head at the sensation that shoots up your spine.

“FUCK, Juho, oh, my fucking…” You blubber out. His free hand grips your waist before he snaps his hips forward, filling you with one swift movement. “JUHO!” It felt like the air got stuck in your throat from the thrust.

“Fuck, that felt good, you feel so good around me,” He mutters. His forehead presses against yours, and he stares into your eyes before his hips begin rolling into yours, his cock slowly slipping in and out of you with the movement. The sound of your wetness mixed with the water hitting the tiles fills the cubicle, and the glass seems to steam up more as the minutes tick by.

“Juho…” You whisper. You lift one hand and move it to the back of his head and twist your fingers into his hair, keeping eye contact with him. You could feel the intensity of the moment, the way his thrusts were slow and long to keep it going for a little longer. “Fuck, you… feel so good,” His cock was hitting all the right places inside you. “Fuck…” The sound of yours and his panting, moaning and groans echo off the bathroom walls. You could feel your insides tightening already as your high begins building again, you were extra sensitive with him edging you.

“Fuck, you’re squeezing me so well,” He groans. You watch his lids fluttering as he fights to keep them open and keep eye contact with you. “Milking me to fill your delicious pussy with my load,” Your walls clench down around him for a moment longer, and you feel a warmth travelling up your legs.

“Fuuuck,” You moan out. “Must you talk so dirty and get me to cum so quickly again?” You watch his lips twitch as a smile forms on them. “You really are so mean tonight,” Your other hand presses against the glass, and you try to use it as a way to hold on a little longer. “Fuck, Juho…” He pulls your hips towards him, and you feel his cock sliding into you at a different angle. “OH!” His pubic bone rubs against your clit, and you could feel yourself slowly slipping into another orgasm. “Juuuhhooooo,” He watches as your eyes roll to the back of your head before your lids shut. “FUCK!”

“You look so beautiful when you’re about to come undone for me,” He mutters. His own eyes shut as he feels his balls tightening and his high nearing. “Fuck…” He tries to keep his thrusts slow, but it was becoming harder with your walls pulsing around him. “Keep doing that…”

“Juho, oh my fucking gosh,” You mumble out. Your muscles stiffen before a sudden relief washes over you. “JUHO!” He feels your release spilling around his cock before it trickles over his balls and drips to the tiled floor. “OH, MY FUCK!” Your fingers claw at the glass wall as you try to hold onto something. His hips move faster at the sound of your moans and cries for him, urging him to chase after his high. “FUCK!”

“Just like that, keep doing that,” He mutters. His grip on your hips tighten as his hips stutter for a moment, he was becoming desperate for his own orgasm, and just hearing you moan for him because of him was making his mind spin. “Fuck, fuck…” Your juices spatter onto the inside of your thighs with how quickly he was thrusting into you.

“JUHO, SHIT!” You cry out. Your body felt light as you go through your high, and the feeling was absolutely blissful. “Shit, shit, shit, OH!” His pubic bone continues to brush against your clit with his thrusts, it was easing you through your high while also sending shockwaves through your body. His thrusts become sloppy, and you hear low grunts coming from him.

“Hmm, uhmm, fuck,” He groans out. His hips suddenly snap forward, which makes you gasp at the sudden harshness, but then you realize he had come undone and was spilling his load into you. “FUCK, Fuck, Yyyy/nnnn,” You feel his hot breath fanning over your lips as you were coming down from your high.

“Fuck, Juho… Yes, fuck,” You breathe out. Your grip on his hair loosens and you buck your hips forward to help him through his high, you repeat the movement as you rock your hips into his, making him groan at how good it felt.

“Fuck, so good, so, ohhh,” He moans. His grip on your hips loosens as he begins to calm down, he slowly lowers your leg before pressing his body against yours to keep you upright against the wall and his head drops to the crook of your neck. You open your eyes as you take in a deep breath, your thoughts slowly calming down and your breath evening out. He breathes heavily into your neck before it slowly begins to calm down. “Are you okay?”

“Hmm,” You hum, playing with the wet hair on the back of his neck. “All okay,” Your tone was just above a whisper as you spoke. “And you, are you okay?” He lifts his head from the crook of your neck and looks at you.

“I’m all good,” He says. “You weren’t in pain earlier, with the edging, right?” You could see the concern in his eyes as he looks at you.

“No, no, it was okay,” You say. He nods his head, he knew that in the past when you had tried edging yourself that you would end up in pain, and sometimes when he did it. “It was all okay today,” He nods his head before slowly stepping back.

“Then let me clean you,” He says. He pulls you underneath the water, and you let out a low moan as you feel the warmth of the water running over your skin. “And then pamper you and our kids,” You smile and nod your head as you reach for the soap and his washcloth.

“Then let me clean you also, so we can finish faster,” You say. He warmly smiles at you before reaching for your soap and cloth.

[synthetickitsune]

Not A Competition (Maybe) ✧ l.jy & b.jh

Pairing: Lee Jaeyoon x f!reader x Baek Juho Genre: smut Summary: It's hard having two hot best friends because sometimes you just can't choose - and sometimes you don't have to. Not that it makes things any easier when they have a challenge to settle. Word count: 4.9k Warnings: oral (f and m receiving), dry humping

If someone told you the plans you had for tonight few months ago, you’d laugh in their face. But as you stand in front of the mirror and check your appearance, you can’t help but feel excited. The feeling thrums under your skin and threatens to invade your mind and set it on one and only track… which is bound to happen sooner rather than later anyway.

You hate to be yet another example of how men and women can’t be just friends - because they can - but sometimes it just doesn’t end there. And who could blame you with friends like yours?

You’ve known Jaeyoon and Juho for most of your life. They are your closest and most trusted friends. You’d die for them. And apparently, you’d also spread your legs for them - a fun fact you’ve all come to find some time back while playing a drunken game of spin the bottle.

Who’s idea was that anyway?

Not that it matters - the result stays the same: you, waiting in your room for them to let themselves into your home and find you, already impatient to see them, touch them, feel them, all in such a new context.

"Oh you naughty, naughty girl," Juho growls into your ear, his hands possessively gripping your hips. You jump, you’ve not heard him enter. Despite your impatience, one look at the clock tells you he's early - and he’s not the only one.

There’s a whistle and your eyes shoot up, meeting Jaeyoon’s. He’s smirking, nothing like his usual sweet smile - now there’s a predatory quality to the expression as he takes in your barely covered body.

While this has been on the table for some time now, you haven’t quite expected it happening anytime soon, much less today. You'd think there would be a special occasion, something you could expect and prepare for days in advance. Not an exchange of nervous but heated glances and agreement to meet at yours after work. Then again, you don’t think you’d ever be really prepared. 

You squeeze your thighs together. It doesn’t escape either of their attention, what with the pathetic excuse for coverage you’re wearing.

“So that’s what you’ve been doing in the mall alone,” he wonders aloud, stepping closer to inspect the white lace under your breasts, "I let you out of my sight for a second and this happens…"

It was meant to be a surprise and an experiment. It was surprisingly hard to shake off Juho during your little outing just days prior, but your effort seems to have paid off. You’ve had a feeling at least one of them would appreciate it, even if you haven’t really planned for… well, honestly all of this, still in denial. At least you can now compare their reactions in real time.

The whole lingerie set is white and lacy and most importantly - transparent. There are a few straps around your hips and thighs. Although you doubt they’ll survive the night with how rough Juho’s playing with them already, pulling on them until they’re about to snap. Jaeyoon meanwhile drinks you in and you can see the lust clouding his gaze as he steps closer but doesn’t touch you just yet. You want him to.

“Surprise?” you smile at him while melting into the younger man’s touch. Juho presses your back against his front and you feel how hard he’s getting against the curve of your ass. It’s flattering. His hands stroke your front, thumbs running along the line of your pelvis but the rest of his fingers creep dangerously close to your core.

Jaeyoon’s hands don’t stay off your body for too long either. His hand hovers over your barely covered nipples until one slender finger touches your skin and begins circling around the sensitive nub. You gasp, arching into his touch. You haven’t expected you’d be this sensitive and that the lace and his gentle touch would feel so good. His free hand grips your neck, pushing you more into Juho’s chest. The black haired man hums in satisfaction, nibbling on your ear. His fingers inch closer to your center where you need them but Jaeyoon stops him before he can touch you there.

“Do you think we can make her cum without taking these off?” he wonders aloud, smirking at the shock that flashes across your face.

Juho caresses your lace-covered abdomen, so close yet so far from where you need him, and you feel the smirk in his voice. “I don't care, but I bet I can make her cum better than you - clothes or not.”

You wanna tell him that there was no mention of a competition - because there was not. Because you know how competitive they can get under the right circumstances. You silently plead with Jaeyoon, too caught off guard to give him your best puppy eyes but you know he knows what you want to tell him. 

“You’re on,” he smirks at his friend over your shoulder and, as if mocking you, kisses your forehead. He doesn’t pull away, instead he leans closer. His thumb flicks over your nipple and he shushes you when you softly moan. “You know we’ll treat you right, don’t you?”

You nod immediately. You trust them both, and you know that they wouldn’t ever do anything to hurt you or put you into (too much) distress. 

“Use your words, baby,” Juho’s voice rumbles right next to your ear. His fingers tease over the flimsy fabric, only ever barely brushing against your slit before they retreat again. “We’ll need you to speak tonight. It’s important and we can’t read your mind.”

“Let us hear you,” Jaeyoon whispers into your skin. As if to give you the space to think about it, his hands fall to your waist while Juho’s settle on your hips. Before they can step away too, you reach out for both of them, pulling them back close by their clothes. You lick your lips.

“I know, I trust you - both of you,” you nod again, smiling first at the man in front of you and then turning your head back, “I want this too. Just be gentle?”

“We always spoil you,” Juho pouts, propping his chin on your shoulder. He pulls you back to his body. Only now do you process the difference between your almost naked state and the fully clothed them.

“You’re in good hands,” Jaeyoon confirms, cupping your cheek and rubbing the apple of it with his thumb, “We already said we’d take good care of you.”

“Really? ‘Cause all I heard was I’d be the victim of your competition,” you quirk a brow at him. The man behind you chuckles and presses his lips to the side of your neck. It catches you off guard, again, and makes you gasp. The brunette in front of you takes full advantage of it as his hand slides down to your jaw and he teases your lower lip with his thumb. He leaves it there even as you lick it with the tip of your finger.

“Not a victim, more like the prize,” he corrects and Juho behind you hums in agreement, “If you enjoy it, you might let us do it again, right?”

You hate him and his stupid grin. Hate the way his cheeks make it look so cute as if he isn’t about to keep you up all night - and share you with one of his best friends. Then again, putting it that way might be unfair to Juho, who has about the same virtually non-existent claim on you as Jaeyoon does.

“I mean it, Jae,” you say and they both turn their attention to what you’re saying, alarmed by the badly hidden urgency in your voice, “You can do what you want, just don’t push me too far.”

It’s a strange feeling, to be hugged and held by two men at the same time, but you also find that it’s comforting. These are your friends, after all, and they always will be - regardless of what’s going to happen in the next couple hours. 

“We just told you,” one of them says, and you’re ashamed to admit that you’re too distracted by their reassuring touches to identify the voice, “We’ll take good care of you.”

And then you’re pulled and pushed, all so gently like they’re just a breeze guiding your body, on the bed. You fall down, cushioned by Jaeyoon’s body under yours. Juho’s hot on your back, holding himself above both of you. Your thighs squeeze around Jaeyoon’s body. Maybe you like being caged in, being crowded by the two of them. If Juho didn’t notice the twitch of your body, Jaeyoon’s smirk told him everything he needed to know. When he dips his head down and his breath fans over your neck, you know you’re in trouble as shivers shake your entire body.

“What a nice position you've gotten yourself into,” Juho taunts. His hands come to your hips and help you straddle his friend properly. You bite down on your lip when your core brushes against Jaeyoon’s bulge. The man himself admires your body with hooded eyes. His hands slide up your thighs. Before you can do much, Juho’s grip tightens and he guides your movements. You curse under your breath. The rough denim feels so good in combination with your silky lingerie, and the deep breath the man under you takes makes you want to be in control. You want to play with him like they plan to play with you.

“Getting ahead of ourselves, are we?” Juho tsks, gently slowing down your efforts.

“Oh, come on,” you groan, rolling your eyes, “Look at him. Tell me you don’t want to tease him.”

He gives you an unimpressed look - much like the disbelieving scoff that leaves Jaeyoon’s lips.

“Not really,” Juho shrugs, “But I want to see you have fun. Let me help.” 

This time it's the brunette who's surprised. You’re allowed to move as you want and you use it against the older male. His hands grip your thighs tighter while Juho’s lips attach to your neck. You grind against Jaeyoon’s crotch with his friend’s help. His hands push your hips down, adding pressure - and pleasure - from time to time, driving you crazy. Maybe, just maybe, you’re starting to get a little needier than you expected you would because suddenly the idea of them taking turns with you the whole night doesn't sound quite so bad.

Jaeyoon’s fingers massage the flesh of your thighs in a vain attempt to ground himself. It's not near enough stimulation to ground his hips into yours but it’s obvious that it's enough for you - and honestly that's hotter than he would admit. He loves watching as you try to quieten your moans without any success. And knowing he doesn't even have to get naked to make you soaked on his cock boosts his ego immensely. Your breathing turns into stuttering gasps as your climax approaches and an almost ticklish sensation spreads through your body. 

Your fingers twitch and tighten in Jaeyoon’s shirt. Juho sucks mark after mark on your neck and you find you like it. You want him to mark you and make you his, and you want to demand that Jaeyoon covers those marks with his own. You whimper at the thought, grounding your hips against his without caring about anything but making yourself come. They help you through it, Jaeyoon by stroking your thighs and bucking his hips against yours and Juho showers you with praise and his thumbs draw comforting circles on your overstimulated skin. It's only when you get your breathing under control that they talk.

“So that’s a pretty good one for me, right?” the smirk is unconcealable in Juho’s voice.

“I think our pretty girl came on my cock, so that one’s on me - what do you think?” Jaeyoon turns their attention to you. You groan, allowing your body to slump forward and rest on his chest. 

“This again?” you sigh, your mind still reeling from your orgasm and the overwhelming feeling of your friend’s hard cock pressed snuggly against your core.

“Why not?” he chuckles, tapping your ass playfully.

“Why yes?” you counter.

“Whoever gets more orgasms out of you gets to keep you?” Juho jokes, and even though his voice is anything but serious, you can’t help the way your body reacts.

“Oh?” Jaeyoon laughs when he feels you squirm on his lap. 

“Shut up,” you punch his shoulder, but before you can tell him off, you’re being lifted and thrown on the bed next to him. You squeal, unused to this kind of treatment from their side.

Turns out they won’t have mercy on you now that they’ve apparently decided to roll with the joke and apparently turn it into today’s concept. 

“Wait! Ju-” you’re too late when you finally notice Juho kneeling in front of the bed, pulling your body towards him. Your mind blanks out when he licks through your folds covered by the soaked-through excuse for fabric you’re wearing. 

“That was a pretty sound,” Jaeyoon coos, turning on his side to lay next to you. He fixes your hair - a completely pointless gesture but whatever, his fingers feel nice as they brush against your scalp.

“And she’s delicious too,” Juho hums, licking his lips before diving in again. You feel how drenched your panties are, getting wetter by the second with his saliva. You whimper, one hand fisting in his hair and the other, unsurprisingly, in Jaeyoon’s shirt. At least before he takes your hand and brings it to his lips. If his goal was to make you lose your mind, he’s succeeding. The animalistic hunger with which Juho’s devouring your cunt is balanced by the tenderness of Jaeyoon’s lips on your skin.

The man between your thighs attacks your clit with deadly precision. If only there wasn’t the fabric in the way of his passionate assault. Juho doesn’t seem to mind it too much, though. Actually, it seems to be the opposite. His teeth tug at the flimsy piece, teasing at how easily it could be ripped apart. Like he can’t get enough of the faux innocence.

“Take it off,” you beg. You go as far as easing your grip on his hair for the sake of running your fingers through it instead. He likes when you do that - hopefully enough to listen to you now. He chuckles, suckling on your covered clit just to make you whine and trash around as much as Jaeyoon and his own hold allow you.

“Where would be the fun in that? And there’s the challenge too,” he scolds, leaving a trail of wet, messy kisses on your inner thigh. You wanna tell him exactly where they can both stick their fucking competition. And you want to tell them (again) that you’re not some kind of toy they can just use to boost their egos… but Juho’s tongue is very persuasive. You hate it as much as you love it.

Whatever smart remark you had prepared gets drowned out by your moans as he swipes his tongue side-to-side on your clit, flicks it with the tip of his wet muscle. And even those sounds get muffled when Jaeyoon crashes his lips against yours. You kiss him back eagerly, letting him swallow all your cries. He sucks on your tongue while Juho does so on your clit and it’s so good it makes tears well up in your eyes.

It’s a little surprising that Juho’s as skilled with his tongue on your pussy as he is when he’s spitting raps. He licks long stripes, wiggling the muscle along your slit and dragging the fabric along the line of each movement, before shifting his attention on your clit with gentle short flicks of his tongue. It makes your toes curl and eyes shut close, your breathing gets erratic and you fidget with your hands - you want to both push him away and pull him closer. You want to mark Jaeyoon’s chest with your nails, leave scratches for everyone to see and wonder.

That’s when Juho returns to the long and slow licks and you moan. It’s a pattern now, he’s been toying with you for what feels like eternity and if his smirk is any indication, he’s pretty proud of himself too. You want to pull his hair and force him to make you come again. Jaeyoon seems impatient for his turn to do a number on you too, but even so he’s not helping. Asshole. You wanna mock him for settling with basically fucking your mouth with his tongue but you don’t. Your mouth is full. You can’t really speak.

Your breathing calms again now that Juho’s allowing you to catch your breath but the moaning still lingers at the end of each sigh that’s allowed to get past your lips. You cry out when he suddenly sucks the bundle of nerves into his mouth again.

“I think she likes my mouth more,” Juho purrs, licking his wet lips. He pulls away, head resting against your inner thigh. He looks as smug as you’ve ever seen him. You’re about to tell him off when you feel a single finger circle the fabric covering your entrance. You moan his name. How could you miss that he’s about to do that? You won’t last like this, not with how his thumb is expertly rubbing circles on your abused clit.

“Just wait when I have my way with her,” Jaeyoon growls, his hand slides up from your waist and gropes at your chest and he twists your lace-covered nipple and - fuck you need someone inside you right now and you don’t care which one it’s going to be.

“Please,” you beg, swallowing the rest of your words so you don’t choke on them or saliva as Juho’s finger pushes in as much as the material of your panties allows. Who the fuck came up with keeping you in the ligerie? You’re going to strangle him. 

“Just a little more, you can cum for me, right?” his voice drops lower while he watches your twitching form in awe. Reduced to a teary-eyed mess by his tongue and fingers. Your thighs are spasming around him and not even the distraction Jaeyoon provides by kissing you breathless and playing with your tits can take your full attention off him. It’s an addictive feeling.

“M-more,” you demand and it’s such a cute view that he indulges you. His lips wrap around your clit again and it’s not long before you’re trying to suffocate him with your thighs, jerking away from his hungry mouth. You’re chanting his name, your hand threatens to tear a bald spot on his scalp but he doesn’t mind at all. It’s cute how easily he can overstimulate you as a revenge. Only when you start babbling softly and pushing him away does he relent and pulls away. 

He lies down on the other side of you and is immediately pulled into a kiss that tastes like you on your tongue. Jaeyoon rubs his hands along your sides and arms, his head resting in the crook of your neck. He’s so warm, a grounding presence with all his tender touches.

“You still okay?” he asks, nosing along your throat.

“Yeah,” you laugh breathily, “We only just started, right?” Despite saying that, you do feel the effect they have on your body - your waning strength and patience, and still your growing curiosity and insatiability.

“Don’t say that twice,” Juho warns, pushing his lips against yours in a rough kiss. Jaeyoon meanwhile pulls away to move you higher on the bed so that he could place himself between your thighs once he rids himself of his clothes.

You don’t have much time to admire his perfectly sculpted body or his angry red cock before he slaps it against your clit and lies it down between your folds. He gives you a mean smirk.

“N-no, no, please,” you wanna cry and you wanna punch him. Maybe you should’ve expected this.

Jaeyoon only shushes you as he pulls on the fabric of your ruined panties and pushes them to the side so he can slide his cock right inside. He rubs the head of his cock on your swollen clit. Honestly, he also wants to just fuck into you finally - you’re so wet, and he knows he’d fill you up so good, you’d fit so right around his cock. But there will be enough time for that later.

“Jae, honey, please,” you turn to begging again and your wet eyes are almost enough to make him give you what you both want. Juho and his challenging smirk ruins it all for you, however.

“Just one more, baby,” Jaeyoon promises, stroking up and down your thighs, “Just one more and we’ll give you what you want.”

“Yeah?” you have to cling to the hope he’s not lying or you’ll really lose it. Jaeyoon smiles, his eyes briefly meeting Juho’s, before he looks at you and nods.

“Promised we’d spoil you,” Juho reassures, his fingers stroking along your jaw and neck, “You just have to wait for it.”

Waiting is the last thing you want to do. Your patience is thinning fast and they’re not helping.

First there’s Juho and his fingers that caress all over your sensitive throat and sometimes accidentally brush against your lips and pull away before you can do anything. And then, of course, there’s Jaeyoon. Jaeyoon and his stupid heavy, hot, leaking cock dripping all over your folds and into your already soaked underwear.

You feel his every pulsing vein, each of the ridges an explosion of pleasure. He ruts his hips into yours and he’s barely keeping his grunts at bay. His hands are all over you, squeezing, grabbing. How come you still don’t have enough? If you were left to your own devices, you’d have long since finished the, let’s say, session. But trapped between these two, you want more. Always more. Maybe you really are greedy.

“Jae, fuck,” you cry out as he purposely teases your entrance with his cock, “Please, need it bad.”

“Begging won’t help, baby,” he chuckles, “Cum for me and I’ll consider it.”

“Ju…” you change your tactic immediately. That earns you a switch from teasing your gushing hole back to your clit. He sets his jaw, the only sign he’s affected as much as you are, even if you’re more vocal about it. 

“What is it, love?” the man next to you asks, purring right into your ear. The nickname makes you whimper and clench around nothing.

You reach for him, for the hem of his shirt before sliding your hand lower. You palm him through his pants, bucking your hips into Jaeyoon’s when he curses. He’s as hot and heavy in your hand as Jaeyoon is between your legs. Your mouth waters and you muster enough strength to turn your head and look him in the eyes. In the next second, his lips are on yours and you moan into the kiss.

“Calm down, shit,” Jaeyoon pushes your hips back down where you’ve arched from the bed. He holds you steady and keeps grinding against you. The friction is perfect and everything you could ask for - but you want more. You don’t care about your climax, you just want something - someone - inside of you. And since Jaeyoon’s made it clear he won’t give you what you want…

“Ju… I need you,” you bat your lashes at him, leaning closer to kiss the man slowly, deeply.

“Give out pretty baby what she wants,” the man teasing you acknowledges with a scoff.

“But can she handle it?” Juho wonders aloud against your lips.

“Yeah, please, I can, please,” you’re nearly whimpering, because with every little sound your dearest friend jerks his hips up and makes sparks of pleasure dance all over your skin. It’s so cruel of him; the way he lets his cock slip down to your entrance, to gather your wetness on the head of his dick without putting it in like you fucking asked, before he returns to humping your drenched cunt and panties.

“Give it to her,” Jaeyoon coos, but there’s a strain in his voice, “She asked so nicely.”

“That she did,” Juho purrs, kissing you one last time. You chase after his lips once he pulls away. He’s not going far though, merely getting up to quickly pull off his clothes. You lick your lips, eyes glued to the glistening tip of his cock. 

It’s not long before you’re trying to squirm out of Jaeyoon’s hold and crawl over to Juho’s lap. But the former holds you steady and close and doesn’t stop his abuse on your cunt - much to your pleasure because you don’t want to get away from the stimulation. Juho doesn’t have to say a word for you to part your lips and suck his length into his mouth once he gets within your reach.

“Impatient,” he hisses, his hand fisting in your hair and holding you still.

“Can you blame her? Don’t you hear how wet she is?” as if to prove his point, Jaeyoon presses his hand atop your wet panties and a loud squelching sound can be heard through the room. You feel your face turn red with shame, but the only place you can hide is Juho’s body. So you impale yourself deeper even if he’s about to pull your hair out. 

“Yeah, fuck, her mouth ’s good,” he slurs and if you looked up, you could appreciate the pretty way his eyelashes flutter and his jaw hangs open. If only Jaeyoon would stop blinding you with mind-numbing pleasure. 

He doesn’t. And you suck on Juho’s dick with each sharp thrust of his friend’s hips. You feel the thighs of the man in front of you tremble under your hands and you plead with him, forcing yourself to open your eyes despite the few tears slipping out, to let go. He curses when it registers what you’re asking for. The vibrations of your desperate whines go straight into his dick. He’s more than ready, excited, to oblige. 

With one of your friends fucking your mouth and the other rutting between your folds and teasing your clit, you’re on cloud nine. Your brain is turning into mush. Jaeyoon makes you feel so good and in turn you’re happy to spread the pleasure. Although with the way Jaeyoon’s dick is twitching between your panties and your wetness, he’s far from unaffected. And Juho’s so heavy and fits so perfectly into your mouth that you wanna cry. Maybe you do, all you know is you’re suckling on him and that he’s pushing himself into your throat with deep grunts. 

Yet your body keeps trying to escape the pleasure. It’s too much and you want more but you’re also too stimulated, it’s too much too fast. And still not enough. You feel the muscles of your abdomen tightening, the tension rising until it snaps. 

You don’t hear Juho’s rushed swearing and growls as you swallow and choke around him, nor do you notice how fast Jaeyoon pulls away while he’s still able to stop. For a while, you feel nothing at all except the waves of your high washing over you, leaving you spent. There’s your own deafening heartbeat in your ears, white spots dancing across your vision, your skin feels on fire. The only relief is something cold passing over your stomach and chest that carefully avoids your sensitive breasts.

It’s Jaeyoon’s hand, you find once you come to. 

“Hey, lovely,” he smiles at you. He’s lying by your side again, Juho mirroring his position on your other side. It’s honestly the best place you���ve ever found yourself in, between your two pretty best friends. You feel Juho’s fingers in your hair and you lean into his touch gratefully.

“Hey,” you hum, turning your head back to Jaeyoon to give him a long kiss. Then you turn to the other side and repeat the process with Juho.

Their hands caress, their movements slow and comforting. Both of them carefully avoid any sensitive areas so as not to overstimulate you. The kisses they give are soft and gentle too, their tongues soothing over your tender lips. It makes you feel safe, cared for, which you suppose is their goal after all.

“Had fun?” Juho asks, pecking your lips once more. You nod with another happy sound and sigh. “Who made you cum better?” 

You roll your eyes, heaving a long, exasperated sound. “No comment.”

They laugh, reassuring you that they can wait for you to consider it, let it all settle in your mind. But as they talk, something else bubbles up in your brain.

“But you didn’t…” you frown, looking between the two of them. They share a look and smirk. You’re not sure if the goosebumps on your arms are because of excitement or worry.

“Oh, baby,” Jaeyoon coos, and Juho finishes the sentence: “Did you think we’re finished? We’re just giving you a little timeout so you don’t break.”

[divinefireangel]

Hi! New person here! Your writings are on another level ❣🕺💃 but I was wanting to know if I could request a 🌌Possesive bf 🌌🥴Zuho ver.🥴 Please 🙏 also could it be with a little bit of a size kink? His deep voice got me acting up🤚😩

Thank you for your kind words boo 🥺.

I'm in my Zuho feels cause of the performance, don't touch me.

Baby his deep voice is all I need to go on omg

Warnings: 18+ and female anatomy. Zuho and his deep voice. I've tried to add size kink as much, but I'm not sure if the message got conveyed 💀. Fingering (F), neck kissing & biting. Edging. Riding. Scratching, a lil. Dirty talk. Praising. Lmk if I need to add more.

Ju is a calm dude most of the time

All he needs is your attention and affection

So naturally he'd feel possessive when he wants your loving but you are busy or doing something with someone else

He'd let it go for some time but not too long though

Literally pulls you away from the conversation you were having and takes you to some place private

It doesn't usually lead to sex every time, just reassurances and cuddles

Only when the person you were speaking with seemed too friendly, that's when it's gonna go to sex

He'd stare down at you with angry eyes

Though his anger was toward someone else he'd use it to fuel his desire for you

One look at him and you'd melt, heat rising to your cheeks at his intense look

Rushing home you'd be the first to undress cause you know he likes it

He's gonna try to pretend he doesn't need your attention that much, be it's the opposite

He wants to feel you, feel as close to you as physically possible

He'd take his time to come the the bedroom, but don't worry

Shirt is gone

Caresses your jaw before grabbing your face with both his hands, bending down to kiss you

The kiss is so needy, wet, sloppy yet sexy enough to make your knees weak

Pulling away, he'd push you down on the bed, hovering your frame as you fall

One hand on the back of your neck, making sure you keep looking at him the whole while his other hand cascades it's way down your body

Playing a small kiss on your lips, he'd move his face next to your ear

"Do you not know that you're mine? Or did you forget? "

Gulping you can't help but bite your lip, his words and deep, slow voice making you want him more

Making you so wet you're close enough to pleasure yourself in front of him

His fingers tap your inner thighs, your legs spread open to let him situate himself between them comfortably

Lips find your neck, kissing and nibbling on the soft skin, occasionally sucking it hard, just the way he knows you like

His wandering hand reaches your slit, rubbing your folds open

Sighs into your neck at how you're literally dripping on his fingers

"So wet for me baby. Want me to make you cum? "

Desperately nodding your head, your hands would reach for his face, wanting to feel his lips on your again

As your lips connect together, his fingers enter you at once, going knuckle deep in you,

Curling them, the fingertips graze your sensitive g-spot

Gasping in his mouth, your hands grab his back, pulling him close to you

Breaking the kiss he sucks on your lower lip, hearing your moans that go straight to his cock

He continues to finger you, moving them in and out, the way he'd like his cock to move, curling them whenever he wants

Smirking when you clench your walls around them, he removes his fingers from your pussy

Licks them clean while undoing his pants

Climbs the bed, sitting himself comfortably with his back to the headboard

"Ride me. I want you to fuck yourself on my cock. " he orders as he pumps himself

Hurrying to sit on his lap, your hands find his shoulders

Lips find his neck, kissing him up to his ear

Slowly you sink down on him, moaning his name in his ear

His hands roughly grip your hips, slamming his cock up into you, entering his full length in you at once

Screaming his name mixed with curse words you pull at his hair

When you finally begin to ride him up and down, his hand slips to your clit, stroking it as the same pace as your hips

Suddenly moves his hips up to meet you halfway

Increasing the pace he fucks you by keeping you in place

Grunts and growls feeling how wet you are

At how your arousal is leaking down you thighs and some is going on his as well

Scratching down his chest you scream when he hits the right spot multiple times

"You're gonna cum for me baby? "

Doesn't give you a chance to answer as his fingers start doing fast eights on your clit

His lips find your neck after he finally feels your walls tightening around his dick

Legs trembling as you finally orgasm, letting yourself fall on him

Rubs your back to calm you from the shockwaves

Feels content with you so close to him

Smiles when he feels you pepper little kisses on his neck and collarbone from your place between his neck and shoulder

"My sleepy baby. You did so good. "

[submissivekpop]

oh shit that concept of niuomi where giving a handjob to a sub but telling him to keep still is so hot can you do a reaction of that with sf9 please?🥺 - 🌍 anon (if not taken)

Youngbin

Desperately wants to be good for you. Bites his lips so hard that you worry they're going to bleed - luckily, they don't. Tries to be as quiet as he can, but already knows that, the moment you start teasing him, there's no way he'll be able to hold back. Hopes you'll be lenient as soon as the first whimpers come from his lips.

Inseong

He's already pretty quiet when it comes to sex, so he's kinda confused? Like, you don't need to tell him to stay quiet - if anything, you have to tell him to be loud for you, but that's another story - because he always is. Nevertheless, he doesn't like disobeying to you, so he's gonna try even harder to make sure no sound leaves his mouth.

Jaeyoon

Pretends he didn't hear your words, gives you a puzzled look when you threaten him to stop what you're doing. "Why? Did I do something wrong?" You're almost tempted to believe him, but that pretty smirk of his gives it away. Secretly wishes you'll punish him for his behaviour, but he's not expecting you to actually do it. His smirk grows even wider when you say you'll have to punish him, but he'll soon find out his punishment isn't as pleasurable as he hoped.

Dawon

Fastest way to make him behave: cover his mouth with your hand and tell him to be a good boy for you. His bratty side is completely gone, and he's now turned into the most obedient baby boy you'll ever meet. Tries really hard to be quiet, but he can't stop a couple of moans from escaping his lips - considering how good he's being for you, though, you let it slide.

Zuho

Flustered. His face is all flushed and he can hardly speak - luckily for him, you don't need him to speak at all. Doesn't want to disobey, so he somehow manages to stay quiet, but he's so nervous and tense that you don't even know if he's enjoying it or not. Needs you to praise him all the time before he can relax, and especially loves it if you use his favourite pet name while strocking him.

Rowoon

A bit confused, but tries to do as you ask. Doesn't really get the point of being quiet, considering how much he likes to let you know how good you're making him feel - and how much he likes to hear how good he's making you feel. Tries his best to satisfy you, but it doesn't take long for him to get louder. "It's just... you make me feel so good" he says, and then flashes you the prettiest smile you've ever seen.

Taeyang

Either behaves like the good boy he is, or behaves like the brattiest of brats - and there's no way you can know which one it'll be beforehand. The only way to make sure he behaves properly is having the other members around - in the next room, or even in the same one. He hates the thought of giving them something to think about - to tease him or, even worse, to jerk off - so he just tries to be as quiet as possible. Unfortunately for him, a couple of whimpers manage to escape from his lips.

Hwiyoung

Ends up biting his t-shirt - or the pillow, if his position he's in allows it - in order to stay as quiet as possible. Soft moans leave his lips, but you ignore them - he's being so good, and you don't really feel like punishing him. Loves when you whisper to him to be quiet and praise him for how good he's being for you. Softly whines when he hears his favourite pet name and subtly raises his hips to meet your hand, a faint blush on his cheeks - that's his way to tell you he wants more, but he's still too shy to ask for it.

Chani

What did you say? Did you just tell him to be quiet? Expect him to be even louder, because there's no way he's going to listen to you, not this time. Takes pride in knowing that he's teasing and testing you, desperately wanting to know how far he can take it before you snap and finally put him in his place. Doesn't really like being gagged, so when he sees you grabbing one of your gags, he suddenly becomes quiet. Begs you to forgive him, promises he'll be a good boy, but it doesn't seem to work. Ends up gagged and teary-eyed after the fourth denied orgasm - because of his behaviour, that's the punishment he deserves.

[kpopyourcherryy]

There With You - (M)

Genre; Smut 

Length; 760+ words

“Hello?” You said, smiling the second you heard your boyfriend clear his throat, “Babe, I miss you so much..” You immediately whimpered.

His deep chuckle filled your heart with joy, “Ahh, I know, y/n..” He purred in response, “Daddy misses his babygirl so much... God, it feels so good to hear your voice, princess.” Your cheeks instantly flushed a vibrant shade of pink as his innocent words seemed to be laced with mischief, but the way your beloved pet-name slipped from his lips had you melting from a distance. 

“Are you doing okay without me?” He sweetly continued, clueless to how much he already began to affect you. “I hope you’re eating well and still following all of our rules, princess.” 

“I’m doing well, and eating properly, Daddy, don’t worry.” You hummed in response as you attempted to ignore the sinful thoughts that slowly crossed your mind the more you listened to him speak. 

“Good girl.” He automatically cooed, “Mhmm, I wish you were here with me...” His words pausing for a moment as his tongue swiped across his lips, before clearing his throat once again. “.. so, so badly.” 

Just hearing his wishful words had the embers in your core slowly igniting. “Oh really?” You asked, your neediness practically oozed from your voice as you slowly began to trail your hand up and down your body. “What would you do if I was?” 

Zuho automatically knew what you were up to, hearing you just sound so aroused had his hardening member aching to be set free. Undoing his jeans, he let out a soft snicker, “Mhmm, sounds like my little girl’s a little needy right now..” He purred into the phone, licking his velvet lips as he pulled down his jeans- his solid member springing free instantly. “You really want to know what I would do if you were here, princess?” 

Rapidly, you nodded in response, “Uh huh..” You airily cooed, your hand trailing lower down your body before stopping right about your core; your finger’s delicately hooking around your waistband, toying with it. 

“No, no..” He said, shaking his head through the phone- letting out a slight hiss as he grasped the base of his cock. “Use your words correctly, or Daddy won’t help you.” 

“Yes, Daddy..” You automatically began with a sigh, taking your plush lower lip between your teeth- giving it a nice tug before continuing. “I want to know so badly..” Another enticing chuckle flowed from him as you slowly pulled your panties down and off you. 

“If you were here right now..” He smoothly started, groaning ever-so-slightly as he began to gently stroke his member. “I’d be between though delicious thighs of your, kissing my way to your pretty little pussy.”  An audible moan instantly escaped you as his lewd words rang through your head, “Are you touching yourself, babygirl?”  

“Not uh..” You whimpered as you fingertips just lightly grazed your inner thigh; making you wish it were his lips instead. “What about you, Daddy?” 

“Of- Of course I am, princess..” He groaned, stuttering his words as he yearned for the feeling of your tight velvet snuggly wrapped around him instead of his hand. “I want you to touch yourself, now..” He lowly growled.  His thundering voice, immediately making you weak in the knees as the subtle wetness between your legs turned into a puddle. “I want you to use two fingers, just like I would, okay baby?” 

Again, you nodded into the phone, roughly biting your lip as you automatically obeyed his command; your hand finding its way to your sopping cunt. “God- Daddy, I’m so fucking wet..” You whimpered as two of your small, slender digits traced your slit before rolling your sensitive bud in circular motions. “I want you so fucking badly..” 

“I know, baby, I know..” He seductively purred into the phone as he quickened his pace around his cock. “You’d feel so good wrapped around my dick..” He added; hissing once more. “Put your fingers inside you, babygirl..” 

Immediately you obeyed, first teasing your aching cunt- drawing sweet circled around your entrance before allowing your fingers to sink into you. “Ahh~~” You whimpered as your cunt welcomed the slight stretch from your small digits.  “Fuck.. fuck..” You airily cursed, slowly pumping them in and out of you. 

“Good girl..” He softly snarled, his arousal consuming him as he listened to you toy with yourself. “I want you to listen to every little thing I say, okay? I want to hear you moaning the way you would be if I was there..” 

“Mhmm, that’s it babygirl- that’s my girl, fuck yourself faster for me baby.. I wanna hear you scream.” 

“You wanna cum? Cum then, princess, make a mess of yourself for Daddy.~”

[sanghyukstattoos]

SF9's reaction: blowjobs?

Genre: fluff-fluff-fluff; smut (contains oral, praise kink, dom/sub themes, mutual masturbation, semi-public sex) / [Warnings: dumbification, mentions of crying, degrading names (slut), some unprotected sex]

A/N: None of the images in the collage are mine, refer to here for more; For more SF9, read here, for iKON, read here and for optional bias writings, read here

Youngbin:

Since you asked anon, ahaha

You sigh, shifting in your seat, partly to relieve yourself of the ache in your glutes; party in frustration from Youngbin who is seated next to you, dozing off. Truthfully, you find it funny and what's not to about it? He looks cute from the angle you are sitting at, holding himself by the palm of his hand that leans on the other arm-rest of the cinema chair. You don't want to wake him up, empathetic for all those schedules he had, yet he asked you- insisted really, to meet him up here. Well, you did predict with a 100% accuracy that he would fall asleep. You are all the way at the back, it's been long since you've seen him, you want him and you can have him, right now (?). It's not risky, more enticing as you shiver from excitement. You do not know what compels you to do this, perhaps a daring combination of lust and longing. You giggle, eyes drawing to the screen and the people. Oh you are loving this movie but what can you do about it? You carefully get onto your knees, rather quickly, ignoring the ache in between your inner thighs. It's all nimble because of the nervousness, you shakily unbutton his trousers, tug them down and then his boxers. You look up, is he really asleep? Deeper sleep than you thought? You wouldn't be surprised. Make the best out of every situation. You spit on your hands and pump him a few times and there's the bulge that you would have seen as an outline if you were at home. You take him in your mouth, wet and warm and that's when he jerks awake, like a small one, 'I've woken up' is the appropriate saying. You bob your head, increasing your grip on his thigh, holding yourself back from touching yourself, it'd be more pleasurable that way. He takes a couple of seconds but his hands automatically fly to the back of your head, caressing your hand and he wants to tell you, ''Good girl, you take me so well.'' which he does, in a whisper and it does absolutely nothing to quell the ache in your wet core, you clench your thighs together even harder at his words. Your smile grows, maybe in shyness or in a state of bliss, albeit not as much if it was his cock stuffed inside your pussy, you fondle his balls, flattening your tongue to the underside where a vein lies. He's nervous now, undoubtedly as he looks around but he doesn't want to stop you and he does not till you've milked him dry with your mouth.

Inseong:

He's reading something, or rather, he's studying, maybe English, you've forgotten what it was, an hour and then another passing since he's started. He got a little bit distracted at first, quickly getting up from his seat and walking to where you where, entering the room, hovering over you, pressing kisses to your neck and chest, so close to grinding his hips over yours when you pushed him away, hand on his chest, ''Don't you have to study?'' to which he moaned about something- nonsense mumbles and buried his head in your chest (he was in a whining mood). It made you laugh, honestly. ''You're so sweet you know?'' you said, clutching his cheeks and directing his gaze at you and he chuckled, shy, reminding himself and you, that he had to study (unfortunately). You smiled as he left not expecting him for another hour or so, bringing your laptop back to your lap. The comforters smell like him and his rather luxurious body lotion he uses + that, plus you can't stop thinking of his silk pyjamas, should you tease him about it or not? You contemplate that, at approximately thirty minutes past, around the same time he stalks into the room with extra light footsteps. All the while he was studying, he thought of all the encouraging words your gave him when he first told you that he was taking this test and suddenly, one of the memories was of you saying, ''You've done so well you know''- a non-sexual situation with that smile of yours, beaming for him, that made his heart curl up into a ball and continue to do his best for you. He was in that mood, he felt relief when he got up from his seat and made his way to you. You welcomed him with open arms, ''Hey baby'', nuzzling his hair, hovering over him. You needed him too but you were up for something else today. Something a little more dominating, you needed to know if he was okay with it today, feeling like it. There's a lot going on his eyes, he's silent but looking, growing more happy the further your fingers go, trailing downwards to his hips and hooking in the band of his joggers, the loose material- ''Did you finish studying?'' you ask. The words come too suddenly for him, the moment of truth that decides what your actions will be and he gulps, growing nervous. His groin stirs at what you could do but he replies, ''A-almost, almost done you know''. You smile, he's nervous so he hasn't done what he was supposed to; you also think that it is perfect. You bite your lip and pulls his joggers to his ankle revealing his semi-hard cock, ''You sound nervous baby'', you lean down and place a kiss on his lower tummy, not bothering to see the expression on his face. He doesn't want to lie to you and he hasn't- he could wing that test any day. He lies in anticipation, not saying anything like you, you simply smile and pump him, resulting in a slight thrust of his hips into your hand and when he's hard, you spit on his tip and stroke him, hearing heavy breaths and moans, he absolutely loves your mouth on him but he knows that this night won't end as he wants it too- you've got something up your sleeve and he can feel it. You chuckle at the way he has lifted his head to peer at you, the way you swallow his cock but most of all, how your warm mouth feels around him. You bob your head, giving him encouraging squeezes on his inner thighs so he knows that he's doing well till the time he's about to release. You love this part, just to tease him. Tears prick at his eyes when you stop before he is about to release. You come up and take him into your arms at the sight. When you hold him, that's when the waterfall begins and you hold him till you hear sniffles. You wipe his tears and kiss him softly, with reassurance, ''How about this: you go study, do your best while you are at it and then we'll think about we can solve your problem later huh?''. He nods and stays in your arms for sometime, snuggling into you before he leaves for the study room.

Jaeyoon:

You steadily walk through the thick, velvet blue curtains, calming your haste by the soothing clicking of your shoes. Upon entering the wide hall, you pause and marvel at the sight. It's so beautifully decorated, you think, complimenting the production designers and workers on their work and effort. Past the rows and rows of empty seats that, fingers crossed, will be completely filled for the show, you spot Jaeyoon, the main lead and his female lead hunched together, viewing something on a camera. It was rumoured that Jaeyoon was difficult to work with. At first you presumed that it was because of his personal life, uncontrollable perhaps? Or because of his attitude, he could find it hard to cope with the reality of his fame or maybe he had anger issues, because of it or independently, you didn't know for sure. Or it could be false so you kept your prejudices to yourself. No point in being presumptuous you thought, you didn't even know the guy. Then. You watched him perform, eyes gleaming at the whole thing itself. Credit where credit was due, they were amazing and after weeks of preparation, a standing ovation was what they deserved. Backstage, you asked him if he wanted to go for a show, a neighbouring one? ''To see the competition?'' his tone was playful and he was smiling, ''I don't mind''. Palpable, he found his core tightening, ever since last week. How close were the two of you? Well, he had you almost naked under him until you were interrupted by the bell and he had to leave. It had been a week. He had pushed you on the bed, hastily kissing you, hovering over with a buzz in his head- the wine from dinner. Then. Their stage was equally impressive, given your live commentary throughout where the two of you had your mouth continuously open, whether you were gasping or just talking, obviously annoying the people left, right, front and back. They could see two heads touching, whispering something. His cologne invaded your nose, warm breath fanning the shell of your ear, saying something to you. You couldn't respond, sexual tension present, until he shook you, urging himself away from kissing you. A light one, like a peck on the cheek. You were so close and he felt like taking you home, telling you how he felt and undressing you, so many things to unwrap. The former was obvious. In an empty space in the hall, long after everyone was gone, you resumed what you couldn't after being busy all week long. You urgently kiss him, feeling his taste on your tongue, like last week. You only look up to see if there's anyone in there but you brain is running a hundred simulations at once and nothing seems dangerous enough so you continue, breaths and hands, hot and heavy on one another. You gasp, he's pulling the material of your dress up and feeling your backside, pressing you against his bulge. You tug open his belt and slide down on your knees and you are sure, absolutely, that someone has walked through the door just now. It's not the door to the space that you are in but beyond that, somewhere else, you aren't concerned. You leave a trail of saliva on his cock and pump him a few times, looking at him, peering up, knowing the effect you have on him. He's not keen on your teasing, prolonging, he fists your hair and guides his cock into your mouth. All the way to the back, your hands grip his thighs and squeeze, gagging at the intrusion in between your lips but you like it, reaching for your clit and rubbing, sighing in relief at the ache. He pulls out and fills your mouth again and he's thinking of the warmth, how good you feel there but there's impatience in his nature. He can't help it, he pulls you up and wipes the tears from your eyes, bending you over a bare table. It's a rush to take off your underwear and stuff it in his pockets, entering you without warning till he's sheathed to the hilt, having you gasp and cry out at the stretch. He kisses you hard on the mouth and then covers the noises you make, bringing your chest up, back to his chest, thrusting into your heat, saying, ''Be good for me, okay? Keep quiet.'',

trailing off to moan into your ear. You nod, crying in his hand, trying to keep the noises at bay, easy compliance which he finds hot, he didn't know you had this in you. You release your juices around his cock, slumping on the table whose corners you've gripped really hard, loosening it, whimpering, fumbling for his wrists, you feel overstimulated. ''Hold on, I'm there, alright dove?'' he coos, fucking you once, twice and then through his release, milking your insides. He tugs your dress down and his trousers up and you turn over and slip into his arms, kissing him, love over lust, giggling together and going home together.

Dawon I Lee Sanghyuk:

Simple, he's come home from work, exhausted but not too much to drop and you are preoccupied by your thoughts, about him. He takes you into his arms, sitting by the edge of the bed, upright, you grow needier as you straddle him. But you could wait. The kisses grow needier, passionate, like melting your bodies against one another, that feeling is present, every time. He pulls back for a breather and touches your foreheads, it's cute and makes you smile, tugging on his suit jacket which he takes as a sign to remove. ''What'd you want to do?'' he asks. His voice is soft and envelopes only the space between the two of you despite this being your house with no one else in it. ''Sit here'' and his lower belly stirs in arousing mystery, he knows what you have in mind, much more significance present whether or not you put it into words. You get off him and stand less than arm length away, taking off your clothes. He watches hungrily, taking in every detail connected with your body for example the way the fabric moves when you slip it off. You are graceful with it. You could be hasty and he would still find it sensual, he loves you naked. There isn't much to remove, just a shirt, no bra and panties. His mouth goes dry when you are only in your panties. He loves when you sleep like that. You gasp, biting down on your bottom lip, he tugs you closer to him and reaches out for the space between your legs, rubbing your clit over the material, evoking such beautiful sensations that have you curling at the knees. But first, as much as you want to go on, you nod and he takes his hand away, giving you a small smile as you get on your knees, never leaving his eyes, his intense gaze. When you are on your knees, in between his legs, he takes the liberty of grasping the back of your head and kissing you, leaning down to kiss you, he loves doing this every time and explains it as power play. Fuck, you think about how hot it is, his dominance over you. You sit on your heels, hands obediently on your knees, staring at his fingers working on taking his cock out. All the while, he thinks of your behaviour, observing your patience, your submission, heavy turn-ons for him. Your core is aching, in waiting, you had grown more aroused. Has it been the waiting or the change in atmosphere? He spits on his hand and pumps himself a few times and then slowly guides your mouth onto it, not giving you a chance to adjust to the intrusion in your mouth before pulling back and filling your mouth up again. Tears spill from your eyes, you gag on his cock as it hits the back of your throat but you don't object or touch him, instead fisting your hands on your knees and allow him to use your mouth. Next, he will use your core. So many thoughts, you are leaking in your panties when he moans out, ''You're doing so well.'', turning your cheeks pink and urging yourself to do even more better. You look up at his expression, nearly crying from the pleasure you are able to give him. ''Look at yourself baby, fuck, I'm fucking you dumb aren't I? Just a little slut to be used, on my cock.'' he turns you towards the small mirror on the floor, not far from the bed, leaning against the wall and big enough for you to see yourself in it. His words make you nod, he is pleased at the agreement in your eyes. He pulls you off his cock, watching a trail of saliva connect the tip of his cock and your open mouth, greedily sucking in air as if you had not been breathing moments before. He makes you keep silent by having you moan and cry out into his hand that covers your mouth, controlling the volume of your sounds as he pounds into you from behind, fully filling you to the brim, ''I know baby, I like using you.''. When he cleans the two of you up, he joins you in bed where hours later, you cock warms him, giggling and laughing about your day when he tells jokes and pinches your nipples, giving you precious love bites.

Rowoon I Kim Seokwoo:

Seokwoo is hovering above you, smiling like crazy. This is the first time you entrust yourselves to each other, sexually. From stripping each other of one's clothes and feverishly pressing kisses in all the right places, you've held back- in the back of his car while watching the fireworks, on the sofa strapped to the back of his truck when you helped him change house and last week, when he appeared all sheepish, ringing the bell and pressing you against the door with loving, I-want-to-make-love-to-you kisses after you told him that your parents were out. You stare at him, soaking in his expressions. Your clothes are on and as much as the two of you have eagerly waited for this moment, you start to relish it in. To take in all the details of your first night together. How did you end up here? That was a good question now for the night appeared faster than the day. The memories of the morning enlighten but here, here there is a different glow. Particularly the light from outside, bathing it's yellow's and orange's on your precious bodies, day illuminating your sight of one another. He sees a flash of nervousness in your eyes or ''This...'', not sure how you want to put it into words to which he instantly caresses your arms, gently, every so slowly, locking your lips in a soft, passionate embrace like he wants to tell you a million words made of the bright morning star and dark evening silvers combined. It sparks a need within you, in between primal and not, fucking loving. Heat slowly growing in you, you pull him back to your lips, touching your body, lips, legs to his, entangling. There the fire grows or perhaps, the heat. Heart of heart, hand in hand, you straighten up, sitting on your backside instead of laying and conscious of each other's movements, he moves back till he is on his back, head having not met the bed sheets purely in favour of seeing what you are about to do. One could say that he is curious, like a cat with it's ears poking up to the sound of a doorbell or wrapper crinkling. The latter for later, you think, grinning. He bites his lip, mouth almost asking, ''What are you doing baby?'' to which you say, ''Just you wait'', reading the words from lips. ''I can wait'' he says, almost saying, I've waited for so long, I can wait!. You think that he's cute, never more before than at this moment. The last time you were here, he was the one in this position. You move to in between his legs, trailing your fingers over his legs, toppling his nerves over the edge. Before he can move, which the movement resembles a jerk upwards, you push him back down, reassuring him. First with a kiss to his collarbone, travelling to deliver another kiss to his lips, cutting to the chase, ''Relax'', soothingly, ''I've got you.'', relaxing him till you see his expression soften and him nod, holding your arms. Then you go down, never letting go off the link between your eyes, core tingling with the buzzing of arousal as you pull his boxers off his legs, allowing his fully hard cock to spring from the previous confines. It's a sight to behold, right in front of you, mouth parting in awe at his cock. He looks at you nervously for a second and then thinks that he shouldn't have to be, he's safe with you, more than comfortable and he could sink into it; that's how you make him feel. He smiles when you reach for his hand, entwining your fingers, giving a little squeeze before you release, coating spit with your fingers and palm and spreading it across his cock, including his precum with a swipe. When you first touch him, he flinches but not in a bad way, it's a little unexpected but nothing to be worried about. He instantly calms, his heart racing all the same, throwing his head back and letting a groan escape him when he feels the warmth of your mouth envelope him. It's enough to throw him a blissful state, to think that the whole situation makes him giddy. He wants you, loves you and he has to tell you that (again). You suck him off with the bobs of your head, hair swishing with very fill of his cock in between your lip, you

take a look more than every once in a while, twice to know his reactions. To see him pleased makes you chuckle, the vibrations tickling his spine, slightly lifting his lower back off the bed, that type of sensation. It sends waves of the sea to his mind, he's lost in the pleasure you give to him. His eyes snap open when he feels it coming, he hurries to tell you before you let him tumble over the edge, bordering past the realm of intense sensuality, ''Wait-'', ''What is it?'' you ask, already thinking, knowing. ''I want to'', pause, ''be in you before I come'' said with determination which makes you nod furiously, smiling at him with giddiness. ''Huh?'', leaves your lips in confusion but you shouldn't. High standards, you think because you know that he will give it to you. Silver clouds, silver clouds. He nods, forgetting to tell you that he wants to have you on your back and eat you out. ''You know that time, when we were almost about to?'' you nod at his questions, fully aware at the memories that spring, fresh to the mind. They make you even more excited. ''This, I've wanted to do this for a long time.'' he says, eyes losing their innocence that you are so used to, taking on a darker form, not literally but the expression behind them. He wants to devour you and as much as you find that phrase funny, it's true. He's already in between your legs, licking a stripe, much to your back that lifts off the bed in a bed of arousal and that luscious moan that you let out, it fills his ears like music and urges him to continue on, till you've spilled on his tongue, crying out his name.

Zuho I Baek Juho:

He was irked by you, especially at first. ''Be cordial'' he said, the words that his mother always repeated to him when he couldn't instantly connect or figure out someone's personality. He didn't have to understand the world, yet he set out too. And you knew it, his curiosity and you thought that someday, it would land him in trouble. Wrong people, the police would say, sighing at the unfortunate instance of a man that landed in hot waters with the arduous gang in the area. ''Ran his mouth and look what happened'', the other police officer would say, letting out another sigh. But over time, you let this prejudice you had of him, dwindle. Now, you want to protect this person, at least to the best of your ability. His breath was taken away when he first saw you. He was also a fumbling person with a clumsy nature which he couldn't help but he could play his cards right, yes? Around you, he wasn't so sure. He was enticed by you, purely by his perception of beauty. But, not only because you are beautiful, you connect to people like that. Only this time, he felt as if children were deciding your fate, playing and dabbling your meetings in juvenility. You had seen him fall on his backside, getting up in an admirable manner; spill food on himself, did he need a bib? It was minor, cute occurrences to you which he thought of in distaste. He was a sweet guy, considerate because he would always think of other people, like telling you that he found a melody he composed which reminded him of you or bringing food for a heart-broken-by-their-ex-and-crying-terribly friend. You knew each other plenty. Your friends felt as if you needed a push and there came one, in a way that neither of you expected. No one knew about it after the event. Now that you are in bed on your day off, cuddling with Ju while watching a show together, giving live commentary in each other's ears while the mood calls for other things which forget the tv, you chuckle. But to recall, it's from a couple of years ago: at a party, you secure a room, purely by surprise do you stumble in there. You are buzzed, Ju walks out from the bathroom adjoining the room, looking at you with wide eyes, pausing in his step. ''What are you doing in here?'', ''What-?'' collide from your mouths in a frenzy. The room grows hot, maybe it's just your embarrassment that you can't stand straight. But he manages to catch you, taking huge steps with his arms extended just so your bottom does not hit the ground. You thank him and ask him to give you some space which you find comical. He's looking at you with worry plus, you are leaning against the door which he wants to walk past but is he going to say something? probably not. ''I'm good'', ''You sure?'', ''Yea why?'' and then something and then he drops you home. He chuckles to your fast-asleep, softly-snoring self, finding you just a tinsy bit adorable then. ''Thank you Ju'', ''It's okay'' he says, nonchalantly, ''Hey'', ''Yea?'', ''I want to try something'' you are smiling now, he's genuinely curious. You kiss him on the cheek and make your way out, not sure what to say, not sure whether to turn back. The next time he sees you, he kisses you.

Library sex? The most unrealistic because Ju can't keep his breathy moans to himself and the shelf, I don't think they can handle such forces ad the people? 911. But I didn't end up writing a blowjob into that story like I had planned, instead I have something to share: sucking Ju off in a library when's he trying to find a book/reading? It's hot, very, maybe it stems from yours and Ju's excitement, extra energy meshing in such a way that after an intense make-out session by the end of a bookshelf, you get on your knees and suck him off, arousal surging in your body and watching his expressions of pleasure. I guess the equally hotter thing would be if he pulled you up and made you sit on a table, bunching your bottoms wherever and getting on his knees, ''I'll make you feel happy'' which makes you think, is he drunk off excitement?. Surely yes, he chuckles when he hears your whimpers, entwining one hand that you squeeze every time his fingers touch your sweet spots.

Yoo Taeyang:

Because I'm a sap, every story here is more or less a love story anon!

Here's my train of thought: You drop off your keys on the table, stretching your neck from a short journey of driving but a long day of work, hoisting your arms up into the air, discarding your clothes in the hamper or wherever, calling out, ''Taeyang?''. ''I'm in here!'', he responds, namely the bedroom. You can already imagine him on his side of the bed, laptop on lap, maybe picking out a pub to go to and a movie for movie night, in his joggers and lose t-shirt. You are right, after all, it has been three and a half million years since you married this man. You walk right into your shared bedroom with only your underwear on. Taeyang distracts himself by occupying you on his mind, seeing your backside when you bend to pick something up from your closet. ''This isn't a porno Taeyang, I can feel your eyes on my butt.'' you murmur disapprovingly. ''I'm sorry'' he says, ignoring the way his groin stirs. You climb on the bed, moving towards him. Bigger the bed, bigger the journey to your favourite person's arms. A smaller bed would do, smaller distance then. ''How was your day?'', ''So we are doing this huh? It was good, thank you for asking.'', ''Tell me about it.'' he says, laughing, pulling you into his arms. You recount your memories, picking the funny ones. You sink into his arms, almost falling asleep. ''What did you do today?'' you ask, wanting to hear a funny story. ''I went to shop groceries, I met the housewives from two blocks over, I wanted to dash but I couldn't'', ''Why?'' you chuckle, continuing, ''Why did you want to dash?''. Taeyang has no interest in people except the you and neighbours and for a while, you've been encouraging him to make friends outside the radius of your area, if he's comfortable with it. ''They seem to judge very quickly, I can't stand stuff like that. Anyways, we got to know one another and now we have a reservation to eat at their pub next Thursday. If you are not okay, we can cancel it.'', he slows down at the last part ''Really?!'', you exclaim, you are extra-extra-extra happy for him. He's making friends! ''Is it that one we wanted to go to but couldn't?'' you ask, and he marvels at your excitement with a smile and gleaming eyes, thinking suspiciously that he does want to go there but, at what cost? He wants to go with you, not them. It's a beautiful train of thought. After the conversation, you lie in silence, peaceful as he shuts off his laptop and turns his attention to you. It starts with the hands on your waist, ''Pretty'', they move to your back, entering your shirt and snapping open your bra which by then, he's already kissing you, telling you that he wants you, intimately, especially with the way he's moulding his lips against yours, groaning into your mouth. ''Let me have you?'' is his question, you nod. he caresses your backside and then your cheek, legs on either side of your head, filling your mouth with his cock. It's a careful situation, he goes slow and with caution so as to not hurt you, it takes a while to set the rhythm which is fine by both, you want this but not by hurting yourselves. You've got a wide view of him and even a little eye contact sets him off, with a steady rhythm, he is throbbing with arousal, moaning at the way your mouth takes him. When it's the opposite, he prefers you stand or lean against a wall and that he is on his knees with his fingers deep inside of you, plunging in to meet your sweet spots while he sucks and licks your clit. Your view is so pretty, he always starts with little kitten licks, like it's his first time and then he buries his tongue in between your folds, lapping up every little juice he can find. It ends with you either riding him or on your hands and knees as he takes you from behind.

The true ending is when you cuddle after a second round and he refuses to get up because he wants to stay with you but eventually the knowing-better side of him wins and you take a shower together, the equally intimate situation out of everything. He rubs the knots on your shoulders away and gives you the best message to your scalp ever, it's soothing and this time you almost fall asleep (hehe). He also loves it when you do it for him: lather his body in soap and run your hands along it; knead the knots of tension in certain parts of his body, maybe his lower back or calves due to dancing all day and shampooing his hair while he rests on his chest (with his back to your chest or even curled up in between your legs, with his head on your tummy). If the two of you are up for it, he'll pour some wine or champagne or whatever it is that you both prefer and sit on the opposite side of the tub with your legs on his, probably massaging your sore legs after a long day of work and have the best conversations with you.

Hwiyoung I Kim Youngkyun:

Gentle baby

Let me elaborate: It goes without saying that you are his favourite person. Without hesitation (he can't help it), he'll smile when he sees you, even if you are just passing by, perhaps in a hurry or not, he has to smile at you and have a little conversation, ''Hey, what are you up to?'', ''Really?'' when you tell him and just like that, he has every reason to smile, to get that little boost you give him. Every conversation you have with him is fruitful for example, he loves inviting you to drink beer with him and if you don't like it but can tolerate it like me, he's absolutely open to trying new things like a wine tasting session and some people are drunk by the end but he's doing that thing, whereby his hand is hovering behind your back and he's cautious to pull you out of being dashed if a drunk person stumbles in your way. His eyes twinkle when he speaks to you, a gleam not malicious but out of curiosity to know you even more, he likes you, now what? When you weren't officially together, he felt as if he couldn't give you hugs as openly as he wanted to, maybe out of shyness, maybe out of hesitancy especially if you didn't like it. But he got to that point where he was comfortable around you, enough to side hug you when he met you, front hug when he met you but wanted to cuddle and back hugs for surprise. Take those three and apply them to the now, those are his ways of showing you affection. He loves to have you in his arms, close to you, no matter what mood he is in, if he's feeling gloomy, he'll fall into your arms when you pull him in for a hug and lean on your shoulder, nestling his head in between your neck particularly if he's not feeling okay. He loves you with all his heart! When you first have sex and all the times after that, you figure out that he's not rough neither does he have that capability to do that to you. If you want to, he'll try it out but sometimes, he'll slip back into loving you, holding your hands above your head when you release, gently coaxing an extra release one from you when he's eating you out on a day when you came back home tired. There's a lot to unpack here but don't worry, I got it~ On a day when you are tired, he'll love to eat you out, when you are on the sofa and you legs dangle of the edge, he'll sit there and dive his head in between your legs. He'll want to hold your hands when he hears you whimper or cry out his name, squeezing them in comfort as if to say, ''You are so great baby, you're doing so well, release when you want to.'' but don't forget, he going to absolutely tease you! Like, ''baby, there's something on your cheek'', ''huh?-oh'' and playfully push him as he takes you into his arms. It's your tears when he was pleasuring you. He not averted to the idea of you sucking him off when he's tired because he wants to cuddle you but in the morning! oh, if you suck him when you wake up, oh god. How does he handle it? He's moaning in no time, in your eyes it is quite exquisite to see, his expression in a haze, fluttering to the pleasure he's receiving, on some mornings, he comes faster than you've anticipated. To see you with a lack of clothes, he's turning you under him and placing kisses all over your body, slowly removing his jumper on yours to reveal your body. Trust me, he loves your body and if you aren't, he'll try to bring you into your element, it's okay if you aren't comfortable with your body but when you are, he'll move to your beat such as letting you ride his face after you sucked him that very morning. Or if you have a different dynamic, he would also love if you punished him (your dom side makes him nod like a compliant pretty boy, mewling to your orders) by not letting him touch you, he's going to be sulky then, ''I can't touch you?'', ''uh-huh'', ''why?'', ''It's your little punishment'', he proceeds to put his hands all over you, including slipping in between your folds just to prove his point that he doesn't like your punishment. He can be compliant but also act out, he thinks he's a bad boy~~ His favourite is to take you over the counter

but let's not lie here, he's perfectly happy with you sucking him off by the counter too, it's one of his favourite places in the house to have sex with you and he'll gladly return the favour by placing you it, on your back and coax one or two releases out of you. Then he may take you to the sofa, ''I know that you can do this baby'', ''Kyunnie?'', ''do you want to come back to this later on?'', ''It's okay'', ''you sure?'', was your conversation the first time around he had nearly coxed three to four releases out of you. He is proud of you, especially when he enters your warmth and settles beside you, slowly thrusting his hips against yours, filling you up and releasing into you, making love to you all the while.

Chani:

Expect all the love from him too, anon!

The fan, the acoustic ventilator and the window are all open, letting in fresh air from outside and circulating it in into your room. Not less than a couple of moments ago had Chani woken up and wrinkled his nose, shaking his head in groan that, ''You need to open the window y/n, otherwise the fan is only going to circulate the warm air that is in this room.''. You are fast asleep, feeling extra warm but asleep, regardless. When Chani was content with opening the sources that would cool the room, he sighed in relief and took of his shirt that was stained with sweat, tossing in into the hamper and getting into bed with you. ''It's too hot.'' you mumble, the stickiness of the humidity has perforated any desires of wanting to sleep in his arms. But Chani has other plans, he waits for you to adjust your position to one of laying on your back and then he proceeds to lay on your bare tummy, growing that baby smile of his when you clear the hair from his face and embrace him. ''If we go out, it'll be cooler.'', ''okay'' he mumbles, not liking the idea of moving one bit but he knows that it must be cooler outside, if not staying within these four walls. Neither of you move and moments later, the both of you have fallen asleep, softly snoring. Chani moves up to where your head is, you wake up with his hand splayed all over you. He's awake, only slightly, gazing at you through his fluttering eyelids, cheekily smiling, from one dimple to the other, you decide that you know what's on his mind from the way his hands move all over your body. The heat has simmered down, albeit momentarily before it rises again to make way for the sweltering afternoon heat. He caresses your side, lifting himself to place kisses all over your tummy + if you were doing it for the first time as a couple and if you have stretch marks, he would run his fingers over them and tell you, ''Don't be shy, they are pretty.'', the last words would be said with finality, with determination that you should know about the marks that cover your body make up your beauty as well. You are beautiful, he's trying to say. He would kiss your stretch marks, wherever they are (breasts, hands, legs, hips, back, wherever) even placing a light bite upon the area, proud that he has managed to elicit a chuckle, ''What are you doing?'' is your response and a stress-free posture as you lie in his arms. He wouldn't know how to say it properly but you would understand through his actions that like tattoos, your stretch marks are personal to you, they make up you and that there's nothing wrong with them, that they should be loved instead of following the social taboo against them. He trails kisses to your sex, experimentally lapping at the wetness and warmth you have to offer. He doesn't waste time, simply pulling out lube and warming up your sex with it, adding a finger or two. ''Babe'', ''Hmm?'', ''Stop here'', you say, grasping his hand. With that, he places his hands on the sides of your head, hovering over you, asking, ''How's my favourite girl doing huh?'' while kissing your temple when placing a condom on himself and entering you. He responds to your moans with some of his, revelling in the feeling of his cock within you. It's towards the end when he's got you in his arms, on the bed, facing one another, in an intimate embrace, tuning in to the sounds and immense feelings of one another that he pulls away, chuckling when he hears a whine from you. It's not a little whine either, ''Chani'' you mumble, grumbling yet excited, the latter which he can see all the same, ''Come here baby'' he murmurs in response, with a hint of a command, you know what that it's a give and take. You get on your knees and suck him off, gripping onto to the covers for the position that you are in is not the best because you can't multitask or ask. You go on till he tells you to pull out and you sit opposite each other, ''This isn't our first time trying it'' you laugh out'', you say, laughing which he mirrors, ''I know, I like watching you when we do this.'', ''What the-'', you start, he's laughing again

but

with that crinkly-at-the-eyes and smiling widely, gums-showing, heart-stopping type of laugh that you pause your fingers at your core, not realising that you are smiling as widely as him. It's the effect you have on each other. At the same time, you both call it, automatically. He's sitting opposite you, within an arms lengths, touching himself, stroking himself to the bring of a release and beyond, while you, you that he can see, that he wants to reach out to but is equally content watching you finger yourself and stimulate your clit to a similar, high-energy-taking release. Since the first time you've done this, the both of you have been drawn to watch or not, concentrating with your eyes shut or with encouraging eyes that also stimulate, greatly, ''You can do this babe, you are doing so well'', said by either of you, smiling when you see the other release. Afterwards, he'll just want to collapse into your arms, not letting go, energy spent well in the morning. In the kitchen, he'll brew a coffee or tea for you, cuddling you in his arms, spending this valuable time in silence, occasionally telling you a funny situation that had occurred when he was at work.

[tobesensation-9]

Heyyyy could I request something with Zuho where the reader is having a really bad day so Zuho comforts her and makes her feel better ? Thank you!!

Like I do with all my writings, I try my best to put emotions and things I'm currently feeling into my writings so you guys can enjoy it.

I also hope this is to your liking. Something short and sweet 😊.

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From the moment you woke up to the moment you trudged into your bedroom, you thought the day couldn’t have been any worse. But it had an interesting way of taking on the challenge, proving it would do just that. You plopped on your bed fighting back tears.

"Shit," is all you whisper to yourself while trying to stop the tears from rolling down your face with your arm. It was draped over your forehead, now over your eyes as the warm tears seeped into your shirt sleeve. You've been working on not being so hard on yourself for the mistakes you made or the things you couldn't control. But it didn't stop you from getting emotional altogether.

You heard your doorbell ring. After jumping up confused, you quickly wiped your tears once you remembered that it was Juho. He said he was coming over after you came home from work. Once you dried your face clean, you walked and opened the door.

He smiles at you but it gradually drops.

"What's wrong?"

You forced a smile, "Just a rough day."

He steps closer to you and hugs you tightly. Strangely the tighter he hugged you, the more your face became hot, and the quicker the tears came back. He caressed your back when he heard you sniffling, fighting back the tears that were coming back.

“It’s okay. You made it through it that’s all that matters.”

“Yeah,” you giggle as the tears started to stream down again.

“Well I’m here, so the day will have to try twice as hard to ruin the night now.”

[smutjin]

Heyo! Could you place sf9 as dom sub and switch? 😏

i sure can!

Youngbin: dom

Inseong: dom

Jaeyoon: dom-leaning switch

Dawon: chaotic switch

Zuho: sub-leaning switch

Rowoon: switch

Taeyong: one switch to rule them all

Hwiyoung: whiny sub

Chani: just an evil top tbh

-tabi

[stressf9]

Juho @ Huru

[synthetickitsune]

Champagne | Zuho | (m)

Summary: With his promotions over, you decide that Zuho deserves a reward and a chance to unwind after all his hard work. Word count: 5k Summary: smut, dom/sub, overstimulation ♫ Champaign - Zuho

The stars in the dark night sky were breathtaking. Lonely and cold up there, looking down at the bustling life of humans. Goosebumps covered your skin as you pondered on the balcony, head tilted upwards to watch the tiny bright dots. When you lowered your head though, the view wasn’t all that different - thousands and thousands of glowing dots and bright veins crossing the city, filling the air with the sound of cars passing by and other noises that were proof that despite the late hour, Seoul was still alive with action.

You took another sip from the glass in your hand, nose wrinkling at the taste. You weren’t one to drink alcohol, maybe in a company where it was expected, but even then you tried your best to avoid it. Just a personal preference for sweeter drinks that won’t influence your mind and make you feel sick. Tonight, however, was special.

Your lovely boyfriend finally finished the promotion period for his group’s latest comeback and was coming back home for a few days at least. It was a huge success so you figured celebration was in order. And as you were wondering about the best way to appreciate him and congratulate him, his voice kept resonating inside your mind.

Kiss my lips with champagne.

Hence your current position, alone on the balcony in a short dress, sipping champagne from a fragile glass decorated with a frozen strawberry, waiting for your lover to return home.

You didn’t have to wait long at all. Just as you finished the glass, you heard the lock turning. Smile naturally bloomed on your lips but you stayed put. The night was too beautiful to turn your back on. Freezing, but beautiful. Perhaps it was the alcohol but you could almost imagine a thin layer of frost forming on your skin.

And you could also imagine it melting away as a pair of strong arms wrapped around your body from behind and your back was pressed against an equally warm muscular chest. His hot breath fanned your neck as he nuzzled into your shoulder.

“No welcome home?” Zuho murmured against your skin, kissing along your bare shoulder. You shivered and who knows whether it was because of his actions or his deep voice.

“Welcome home,” you purred back obediently, your smile growing as he gently made you turn around. He studied your face curiously, gently touching one of your cheeks with the back of his hand. You leaned into the touch, skin warm despite the chill of the night. His eyes then fell to the glass in your hands. Gingerly, he pried it out of your hands and brought it to his nose. He inhaled, no doubt smelling the lingering scent of alcohol. He put the glass down on the balcony railing and quirked a brow at you in silent question.

Instead of replying, you leaned closer, standing on your tiptoes. You brushed your nose against his, smile growing again as you closed the space between you and kissed him deeply. Your lips melted together easily, but you wanted more - needed more. You slipped your tongue inside his mouth, letting him taste the bitter sweetness of the champagne you were drinking. 

He groaned against your mouth, hands on either side of your body, gripping the railing and effectively trapping you. You held his face gently, thumbs brushing against his skin and tilting his face to keep the kiss as deep as you liked. But although you may have had some power, he was in charge. Even as you struggled to breathe, he kept kissing you, his tongue invading your mouth and easily dominating you. Only when your knees began to give up did he pull away to let you fill your lungs with air. He stayed close, however, eyes fixated on yours until you met his gaze.

“What were you doing drinking alone?” he questioned, firm yet soft. When you didn’t answer quickly enough, one of his hands took your chin between his fingers, stroking the sensitive skin of your jaw to encourage you.

“I just wanted to surprise you,” you admitted in the end, biting your lip. He nodded for you to continue, his dark eyes boring into your soul. 

“I couldn’t stop thinking about you, I mean about your song,” you continued, hoping he’d get the hint. He did, lips stretching into a lazy smirk. He pressed his lips against yours again in a single kiss, that left you struggling for breath nonetheless.

“Such a good girl,” he praised, his body impossibly close to yours. You could feel the warmth radiating off him, the firmness of his body and his desire. You smiled, nuzzling into his neck while your hands snaked around his waist.

“I can be even better, I just need orders to follow,” you purred, kissing along his neck. He growled, one hand immediately grabbing your neck. Not strongly enough to choke, but firmly enough to make you pay attention to his every word.

Your lips were parted with soft pants. He raised his other hand, thumb brushing against your lower lip. You accepted his challenge, taking the finger into your mouth and gently sucking on the digit even as he pressed down on your tongue.

“Hmm, I think I might work with this,” he said thoughtfully as he let you go, stepping away from you.

“I want you in the bedroom. All pretty and naked, kneeling in front of the bed, got it?” he looked at you expectantly, only satisfied when you answered a quiet ‘yes, sir’ and he allowed you to leave. He didn’t mind the low volume, not yet. He will make sure you scream plenty for him tonight, after all.

To give you enough time to prepare, he took the glass to the kitchen sink and washed it, admiring the way the water cascaded over the glass. There was nothing sensual about it and yet he could imagine his hands exploring your body just as smoothly. He turned the water off, sure you had about enough time to undress - and then again if not, it would also be fun.

He moved through the apartment silently. He hoped you wouldn’t hear his steps getting closer, and it seemed his wish was granted. 

The bedroom door was open just a crack and your form could be seen through the space. Despite the arousal pumping in his veins and sensual mood he couldn’t help but smile lovingly at your kneeling form. You were so obedient, naked and waiting just for him. Had you not riled him up, he would make love to you through the night. But no, you had to spark the dominance in him, submit to him so willingly that he couldn’t resist you. He licked his lips. He really couldn’t wait any longer to have you at his mercy.

Zuho stepped into the room, living for the little jerk your body did in surprise. You kept your head bowed, just the way he liked. His hand brushed against your skin as he circled around you, fingers caressing your shoulders, until they hooked under your chin, making you look up. Your eyes met his, giving a shy smile, before they fell to his lips. He noticed, of course he did, and smirked.

“You have to work for it, love,” he said with amusement, watching as you shifted impatiently, waiting for his orders. He tilted your head to one side, then to the other, testing your patience. Little did you know that he was addicted to your lips as much as you were to his.

“Take my clothes off, and treat me well, alright?” he licked his lips, withdrawing his hands from your body.

“As you wish, sir,” you purred, hands gently sliding up his legs and then down again, stroking all over. You missed touching him, missed being together. But his order was clear, so you let your hands slide up all the way to his belt. You raised yourself on your knees, nuzzling to his inner thigh. He grabbed a fistful of your hair, a clear warning. You smiled mischievously, but you really did plan to be good tonight. You followed his non-verbal lead and straightened up to be facing the bulge in his pants, licking your lips.

“Since you’re so playful tonight, you can do this without hands, right?” he mocked, his hand still firmly tangled into your hair.

What other choice did you have but obey? But first, you decided to tease him some more, mouthing along the visible line of his dick. You stuck out your tongue and flattened it against the fabric, leaving a trail of saliva on the dark material. Feeling playful indeed, you turned your attention to where his tip would be, sucking lightly and then very carefully using your teeth to scratch against his clothed member. He growled, gripping your hair tightly in warning.

“I think you’re taking too long already. Test me more and you’re not cumming,” he hissed at you. To give him credit though, he unbuckled his belt for you and even popped the button open.

He could be joking, you told yourself, but something in Zuho's eyes made you absolutely sure he’s not and it would be for the best to just listen to him. So you did, even as you winced at the metal taste that invaded your mouth as you pulled down his zipper. You looked at him for approval and he nodded, so you pushed the pants down his long legs. And since his order wasn’t clear enough, you allowed yourself a bit more fun. 

He eyed you warily when your lips made contact with his cock through the fabric again. You kissed and sucked along the tenting line, but you didn’t test your luck. Your hands hooked under the waistline of his boxers and pulled them down as well quickly. Afterall, half of the fun was actually tasting him.

But you needed to be good for him, you reminded yourself. It wasn’t easy to resist when he was right in front of you, hard and just the right size to suck on. You stuck out your tongue, licking his head first. Then you made your way down his length, coating it in saliva. His dick was heavy on your tongue and it only made you more impatient. But you weren’t the only one.

“Baby, you’re very good for me, but I really need your mouth. Right now.” 

You forgot about his hand in your hair, only remembering when he pulled on it, guiding you so you’d take him into your mouth. You obeyed, humming happily as he thrusted inside softly. Your tongue traced the vein on the underside while you hollowed your cheeks as he pushed deeper into your mouth. Stilling for a moment, he stroked your cheek with his free hand. You winked at him, letting him know you were alright. He smirked, loosening his grip on your hair to give you some freedom about your movements.

You pulled away until only his tip remained in your mouth and gave it a little suck. Then you took more of him into your mouth and teased him with your tongue. Your eyes met his. His pupils were blown, eyes dark with lust. You held the eye contact even as you took him fully into your mouth again, hands folded in your lap as he liked it. He groaned. He was impatient and you took his threat seriously, so you started to bob on his length slowly, meaning to pick up the pace after a while, but he wouldn’t let you. 

“Oh no, baby, I know you can do much better,” he smirked, but he did allow you some seconds to catch up and relax your throat as he kept you in place. You became putty in his hold. It was easier, and he loved it. 

His thrusts were slow and careful at first, allowing you to get used to the change. You were on your best behavior, never breaking your eye contact with him. You kept your tongue pressed against him, occasionally surprising him with a suck or a moan. The groans that escaped him were well-worth the harsh thrusts that followed. 

“If that’s how you wanna play,” he growled. His hold on your hair got firmer, keeping you in place perfectly. Your knees were beginning to hurt but you knew this was only a start.

Without a warning, he thrusted inside your mouth, pushing his entire length in. You gagged, tears forming in your eyes and easily spilling over.

“Aw, baby,” he mocked as he pulled out and thrusted back inside, making you gag again. His pace was quick and it took you some time before you got used to it and relaxed. By that time your cheeks were wet and your mascara ruined, no doubt leaving dark trails on your skin. But that only seemed to spur him on to fuck your throat harder. Your jaw was getting sore too but you wouldn't dare complain. 

His breathing was getting erratic as he kept thrusting into your mouth, your answering moans and whines around him to drive him crazy. And your beautiful teary eyes, looking at him with so much adoration even as he abused your throat… He knew he wouldn’t last long like that so he gave you a few last deep and quick thrusts and pulled away from you. You finally took a proper breath. You were sniffing but you didn’t dare to wipe off your tears. No, that was his job. He loved to see you trusting, vulnerable for him, nearly as much as he loved comforting you after he was done breaking you into pieces.

“Come clean me up,” he pulled you closer again by your hair. You didn’t waste any time, obediently licking his shaft. Your tongue lapped up any precum or saliva coating his dick, especially his still leaking slit. His sharp look stopped you from sucking on him again, though, however much you’d love him to shoot his load down your throat.

“On the bed. Lay on your back,” he let go of your hair, watching hungrily as you crawled onto the sheets, doing as he told you.

You laid back, hands fidgeting with the fabric under your palms. He unbuttoned his shirt, amused by the way you pressed your thighs together. He couldn’t wait to see how wet you were for him without him even touching you. He took off the last piece of clothing and climbed in after you, his body hovering above yours. You were trapped, his hands on either side of your head, his thighs pressed against yours and his hard length twitching against your stomach.

He cupped your cheek, tilting your head up to meet your gaze. He wiped your tears away before kissing you. It was soft at first but it soon grew hungry and possessive, his teeth tugging at your lip.

“You alright, love?” he asked, brushing his nose against yours.

“Yeah, having fun,” you smiled softly, “May I touch you?” 

“For now,” he returned the smile, kissing you again. Without hesitation, you hugged his waist. But you were too wild, your heart beating too fast to cuddle. You caressed his back, scratching slightly and dragging your nails down as his tongue entered your mouth. He groaned, pushing your body into the mattress. His hand let go of your cheek, instead stroking down your body until he reached your abdomen. You were wriggling under him, trying to escape his teasing. He smirked into the kiss. You had no chance of getting away. 

“Shhh, you should be grateful, I’m just returning the favor,” he cooed as his fingers slipped between your folds. He gasped mockingly at your wetness, giving you a dark look. “Look how wet you are,” he murmured in his low voice, “And you didn’t want me to touch you?”

As if to show how stupid that decision was, he pressed his fingers against your clit. Just the slightest pressure was enough to make you whine pathetically, your thighs jerking. He rubbed circles around your sensitive bud, then allowed you to focus on breathing as he dragged his fingers up and down your wetness. Your muscles relaxed for a second, before he went right back to teasing you. You arched your back. Bad choice. He leaned down, catching one of your nipples in his mouth. You choked on a moan.

While he sucked on your nipple, his fingers slid down your core again, only this time they entered you. You moaned in unison, the added vibrations making you dig your nails into his back. He knew what he was doing very well, setting his pace intentionally slow. You were frustrated, letting him know with your whines and needy touches. 

“Aren’t you forgetting something?” he asked, letting go of your nipple and gently scraping his teeth over the skin on your neck. When you just gave him a confused look, he scoffed. “Hands off, baby.” 

You saw the effort it took for him not to coo at your puppy eyes as you let your hands fall from his body, instead fisting in the sheets under you. At least he rewarded you nicely by increasing the speed of his fingers pumping in and out of you. You closed your eyes with a satisfied sigh. Ignoring his chuckle, you tried not to worry about what he was planning. You focused on the pleasure he was giving you while he was willing to give it.

His thumb found your clit, drawing a cry out of your lips. You opened your eyes just a crack to see Zuho watching you. He was enjoying the show, licking his lips as he dove down to kiss you, to swallow all the delicious sounds you were making. His fingers were working you fast now, his mind set on getting you off quickly. That was a red flag but you couldn’t care less.

His fingers curled inside you. You jerked under him, but it was futile. He wouldn’t let you get away from him, not until he was satisfied. With each thrust, his fingers brushed against your sensitive spot and he wouldn’t ease his brutal pace even as you kept whimpering against his lips. You felt the knot in the pit of your stomach tightening. You were tense, on the verge of climax but as you got closer, he slowed his pace just enough to take the edge off, lazily curling his fingers to keep you worked up, but not enough to give you release.

“Please,” you begged, eyes almost watering in frustration after he’s done it the second time.

“I don’t know, baby,” he purred into your ear, “If I let you cum, will you handle me as well?” He knew you weren’t able to think about the consequences, the implications of his words and that you’d just dumbly nod, agreeing to whatever he said as long as he’ll let you see stars, but that was part of the fun. He kissed your temple, fulfilling his promise.

You could cry when his fingers finally fell into the fast rhythm again, his thumb circling your clit with just enough pressure and soon your thighs were jerking against him, whole body tense as a string as you came undone. His name fell from your lips like a prayer, which he always appreciated. He helped you through your high, gently cooing at you, kissing down your collarbones. 

But he wouldn’t stay nice for long, for as soon as you caught your breath, you felt him align his cock with your entrance.

“Babe- wait,” you tried to protest but he looked at you with an amused smirk and you realized you might’ve fucked up.

“No, baby, you said you can take me afterwards. No backing down now,” he winked at you playfully and slowly pushed inside, filling you to the brim. You cried out, your voice breaking. You were too sensitive and he wasn’t holding back either. Without giving you much time to adjust, he set a punishing pace that felt both like heaven and hell to your overstimulated nerves. His thrusts were quick and deep, hitting your spot again and again, making tears pool in your eyes. 

“Shh, you’re doing great,” he murmured against your neck, his voice almost a growl. You wouldn't know, but he was fighting back the urge to senselessly fuck you without a care. You were so tight, so perfect as if you were made for him. He cupped your cheek. He stroked your skin gently, polar opposite of his harsh thrusts and curses that left his lips. You leaned into his touch, brows furrowed as you tried to hold in your whimpers. It wasn’t painful, well not enough to beat the pleasure, but it was a lot. You clenched around him, earning a beautiful deep moan from him. You buried your face into his neck, much like he was doing, hiding his face in yours. 

It was comforting to have him this close, reassuring you of his love even as his thrusts were hard and you knew you’d be sore tomorrow. You wrapped your legs around his hips, allowing him to fuck you deeper and better. You craved the torturous pleasure as much as your body screamed to get away. You felt him sucking on your neck, but you held back the urge to mark him back, knowing he wouldn’t be happy if you did. But maybe it wouldn’t hurt?

You couldn’t hold that thought for long.

His hips snapped against yours at a particular angle that made the tears in your eyes overflow. You forgot how to breathe. Amused and smug at your reaction, Zuho made sure to abuse that spot, fucking you into the mattress so good you felt like you were melting. Your knuckles were white and your grip on the sheets would be painful if you could feel anything but pleasure. It felt like you were losing your mind. Nothing existed, only the feeling deep in your insides - the feeling of him ravaging you because you were his and his only. You were too sensitive so you kept clenching around him, which in turn drove him crazy as well.

His self-control, however, was excellent and he was set on not coming before he makes you come undone again first. But seeing your face twist and your heat clench around him, he struggled not to let go. You felt so good, and your moans in his ears were the sweetest music.

Little did he know that his own moans were pushing you dangerously close to your second orgasm, the tension in your tummy growing with each of his precise thrusts. You always loved his voice and today he didn’t hold back at all. You couldn’t remember the last time he was this vocal but you loved it. And with the way he was pumping in and out of you, you didn’t last long. More tears fell down your cheeks and your voice broke in a moan as you came, squeezing him with your walls.

You heard him curse into your ear, but more than that you felt his thrusts getting faster, overstimulating you further. You couldn’t speak, some incoherent mess left your lips but he shut you up with a rough kiss, chasing his own high. Consciousness was slipping from your grasp, you felt it. Your body couldn’t take it anymore, not with how rough he fucked you. His moves were getting sloppy, he was close. You fought to take it, to feel him and endure his sweet torture even as you whimpered and cried for him. His kisses grew gentle, caring and with few last erratic thrusts he spilled into you with a deep groan against your lips.

He rocked into you gently through his climax, shushing you with kisses and sweet whispers, finally collapsing on top of you. His weight on you was soothing, grounding you back into your body. He was careful not to crush you, though, and soon pushed himself up on his arms again, leaning up to kiss you sweetly. 

“I love you,” he said lowly, his forehead resting against yours.

“I love you too,” you sniffled, making him chuckle with a sheepish smile. He wiped your tears away with his thumb, gently stroking your cheeks.

“You were so good for me, you took me so well,” he praised, brushing his nose against yours, “Are you alright?”

You gave a little nod, but he felt your uncertainty. Carefully he pulled out, sitting back to check on you. He saw your hands still holding on the sheets thighly and he eased your fingers away from the fabric. He brought your hands to his lips, tenderly kissing your white, numb knuckles. You winced when you tried extending your fingers, so he patiently helped you, massaging your rigid digits. When he was satisfied, he laid back down, pulling you into his chest. You whined in pain, curling into his warm body.

“Shh, I’m here. I will take care of you,” he reassured, stroking your back. He pulled a blanket over you, after quickly checking it didn’t become a collateral damage in your previous activities.

“How are you feeling? Did I hurt you?” he kissed your forehead, waiting patiently for an answer. You took your time, allowing yourself to relax first. It was fairly easy with his soothing scent surrounding you and his strong arms around you, protecting you from the world. You shook your head no but waited a while longer with your answer.

“I’m fine, just sore,” you murmured in the end, not feeling like talking much. 

“Wanna have a bath? I’ll make it nice and warm for you, clean you up, what do you say?” he nuzzled into your hair, hugging you closer to him. You nodded, feeling almost childish joy at the prospect of a hot bath.

“But you need to get in with me,” you pouted, making him chuckle at your cuteness.

“Deal,” he promised, as if he didn’t plan on bathing with you anyway. 

He stayed true to his word and took care of you, picking you up bridal style and carefully transporting you into the bathroom. He sat you on his lap, holding you safely against him as he waited for the tub to fill. You clung to him like a little koala, nuzzling into his neck, making him even softer for you. He made sure to kiss the top of your head often and to caress your back while whispering sweet nothings into your ear. You rubbed against him like a cat, making it impossible for him to hide the adoring smile on his lips.

When the tub was full of warm water, he laid you inside gently before sitting behind you. You quickly cuddled up back to him. He sighed happily, pulling you closer. The water seemed to help you recover. He could see it in your eyes, staring at him so lovingly he felt his ears turning red.

“Are you sure I wasn’t too rough?” he asked again, worried that he’s indeed hurt you or crossed a line.

“I’m sure. If I was uncomfortable, I’d tell you,” you reassured him, kissing his lips, “I enjoyed it, you made me feel so good.” He relaxed, returning your kiss. His lips massaged yours gently, moving slowly to enjoy the peaceful moment. You only pulled away when you needed to yawn, shooting him an apologetic look. 

“Let’s just clean up quickly and we can go to sleep,” he smiled and you gratefully accepted. He wouldn’t let you move, however, taking care of everything himself. He rubbed soap onto your skin, gently stroking your body as he washed you, tickling your sides when he reached there just to make you giggle. Contrary to all the care he devoted to washing you, he just washed himself quickly, making funny faces at you to keep you entertained and awake. And after a short while, he helped you out of the tub and wrapped you in a fluffy towel. 

“Can we sleep naked, please? I want to feel you,” you asked cutely, and how could he deny you? He also wanted to have you against him without annoying fabric between your bodies.

“Anything you want, kitten,” he kissed your nose and helped you dry off, then patting himself dry with his towel so he could join you in bed. You ran away from him before he could scoop you in his arms again but he was quick and you were moving slowly due to the burning pain in your lower body, so he managed to at least stop you with a hug before you could jump into the bed that still needed some cleaning. 

He changed the sheets quickly, smiling warmly when he returned into the bedroom to see you cuddled in the fresh sheets, making grabby gestures at him as soon as he stepped into the room. He happily obliged, slipping under the covers and hugging you close. You purred, nosing along his jaw and pressing a few quick pecks there. He melted around you, nibbling on your neck very gently because he knew it would tickle you. You squirmed in his hold, playfully fighting against him until he took mercy on you and connected his lips to yours. Your toes curled in pleasure at the soft kiss, your hands resting on his chest, feeling his heart beating fast under your palms. It betrayed just how whipped he was for you, beating quicker as you pulled away and kissed over his face.

“Good night to you too, love,” he smiled softly, tucking you under his chin.

“Good night,” you yawned, snuggling closer into the safety that was him. Before you fell asleep though, you felt him stroking your face tenderly, slowly. You didn’t need to open your eyes to know that he was looking at you like you were his entire world.

[divinefireangel]

Shower

Soft Dom! Zuho x F! Reader smut.

You can come at me but this is the hottest Zuho ever (other than good guy Zu)

Disclaimer: This is just a work of fiction. If this piece of fan fiction is offensive to any celebrity, fandom or culture please let me know so I can take it down. Also note that this is my version of a character or celeb, which will vary from person to person.

Author's Note: I woke up horny for Ju. So I wrote something steamy. Hope you like it!

Copyright: Please note that this is my work and if you want to publish this on any other platform, take my permission before doing so. Taking an author's work and posting it somewhere else without any intimation is just disrespectful. I readily welcome suggestions and criticisms. That being said, Happy reading! 🤍

Warnings: 18+ and for Female reader (nothing specified with respect to appearance, etc of reader). Shower sex. In case you couldn't tell 😂. There is choking, Soft dom Juho, begging, unprotected sex (reader's on birth control), creampie (maybe a lil filthy line) and a cute ending 😉. Lmk if I need to add more!

Pre-Requisite/Summary: Basically porn with no plot. Shower sex. Juho and his deep voice doing things wink wonk

1351 words

"May I join you? " Your boyfriend asks you from outside the shower. Humming a quite yes, you open the door, letting him enter the confined space of the shower. The water from the shower cascading down your bodies, drenching you both. Stepping closer, Juho places a soft kiss on your temple. Glancing back at him over your shoulder, he offers you a small smile as his hands begin to wander around your arms, coming to rest at your waist, pulling your back flush against his now wet chest.

"What are you doing? " You asked in a whisper.

"Helping you shower. " He replied grinning like a cat making a smile of your own form.

"I'm sure I'm capable enough to do that on my own! " Laughing you lean your head back on his shoulder.

"I know. But you've had a rough week and I want to take care of you. " He said using his deep voice, sending goosebumps through your body, a need awakening in your core. Damn him and his deep voice.

"Oh" Is all you can say as his head dips to your neck, hands moving from your waist to your thighs, rubbing them up and down. Kissing solfty on your neck, then roughly, then harshly, licking the spot then nibbling on it till there is surely a mark. His right hand leaves it's spot on your thigh coming up to grab your breasts and squeeze them as he continued to marked your neck soothingly.

Pulling him closer by his hip, you gasp at the feeling of his cock getting hard against your butt. Humming in approval of this action, his fingertips starting to run along your inner thighs.

"What exactly is your plan my love? This isn't really showering. " You say trying your best to not moan desperately. Trailing his lips up to your earlobe, he let's out a breathy moan as he grinds his semi hard member into you.

"Would you like me to show you my plan? " He questions raspily, whispering as you gulp in anticipation. Then it clicked. Nodding your head frantically, knowing exactly what his plan was, you try to turn your body to face his. His strong grip on your body prevented you from doing so, but before you could complain, his lips find yours, intoxicating you with his kiss, as one of his hands trail up to your throat, gently pressing his fingers around it.

Moaning into the kiss, your hands find his almost hard cock, stroking it slowly to match the pace of your make out. Breaking the kiss, you moan out his name, his fingertips brushing and caressing your folds, occasionally teasing your clit, making you wetter. He loves how even when your are dripping under water, just his fingers can make you drenched for him with your arousal. Increasing his pace, he draws out more moans and curses from your lips, making your hole contract around air, begging to be filled by his cock. Dragging your juices from your inside your warmth to your clit, making you jerk at the sensation, you open your eyes to his, begging for more silently, as he smirks knowing exactly what he's doing to you.

"Ju, I need you. Please. " Moaning out, fueling him perfectly, just the way he likes, you jutt your hips against his, hoping he'll give you what you want, what you both want. Turning your head to one side, squeezing your throat tighter, choking you, pushing you till your front touches the shower wall, he eases the tip of his dick into your entrance, gliding in easily due to how wet you are for him. How wet he made you for him.

"Fuck" You both say out load at the feeling of each other in the most intimate parts of yourselves. The coolness of the wall you feel on your breasts and nipples make you moan softly, as you adjust to his size, closing your eyes at the feeling but not before noticing the smug expression of satisfaction on his face. Tilting your head back he captures your lips again beginning to move his hips through your entrance a little, just the way you love and hate. Love, because this action never fails to have your eyes rolling back as your mouth hangs open and hate because the tip of his cock almost brushes your sweet spot, but not quite, giving it light feather strokes.

"Tell me how it feels baby" He nudges your to speak, to use your words, as he continues with the same action and pace. Whining you move your hand to the back of his head, trying to kiss him again. Licking the shell of your ear, he lifts up one of your legs by placing his hand at the underside of your thigh. Drawing his cock out completely, he stills for a moment, driving your insane as he waited for you to ask. To beg.

"Please Ju. I need more. I want more. " Squirming by the wall, you look at him with lust filled eyes. Satisfied with your request, he snaps his hips with yours, entering your with his length all at once, making you scream in pleasure. Repeating the action again and again, making you breathlessly whimper out his name like a spell bound baby.

Slowing down for a moment, grinding into you, feeling your ass on his front, groaning your name, he pulls out. Turning you to face him without question, he lifts you up by the back of your thighs and ass, his large hands gripping your flesh, as he enters you again, this time your back on the cool wall, legs wrapping around his slender waist.

Tightening your walls around his cock, he savours the moment as the feeling makes his head dizzy. Biting his lower lip he moves his body to flush against yours, holding you up with as much force as he can.

"Please Ju" You request again, loving how his body makes your feel, but wanting to release after being too worked up by him.

Following your words, he finally quickens his pace, mouth instinctively attaching to yours, engulfing your moans for a moment, before resuming it's place on your neck, so as to hear your moan his name repeatedly. Moving your hands around his broad shoulders, you scratch his skin softly with your nails, shrieking as his fingertip finds your clit, stimulating it roughly at a fast pace, to match his cock ramming into your entrance.

"Fuck, baby, you feel so good around me. I swear I can stay like this forever. " He sighed into your neck, breathlessly feeling himself getting closer to the sweet satisfaction of a release, getting lost in your warmth and how incredible you feel around him.

"Cum for me baby. I need you to. " He begged out loud, his orgasm approaching sooner than he anticipated. Nodding your head yes you clench your walls around him again one last time as you cum around his cock, the stimulations to your clit and g-spot enough to make you go crazy, arching your back off the wall, pressing your nipples on his chest, shaking your legs around his hips, as you release holding onto him as you get lost in the sweet pleasure of your orgasm.

"I love you." And with that he shoots hot white strings into you, filling you up with his creamy cum, fucking you a few more times, making you whimper at the feeling of oversensitivity, before pulling out completely. Holding your up in the same position, catching your breaths, you feel your mixed releases leaking out of your hole onto his now soft cock.

Smiling satisfactorily at this, Juho sets you down on your feet, adjusting the shower temperature to help you shower properly this time. Pulling you both under the water, he takes your shampoo, squeezing some onto his palm, he begins massaging your scalp, just the way you like it, applying the right pressure at the right spots. Feeling dizzy you let him take control again. After all, there is nothing more intimate than washing each other's hair.