#choi jiung smut

[moonhoures]

Sunday Morning

🕷️ kinktober — day 9: cockwarming 🕸️

pairing: jiung (p1harmony) + reader (g/n)

genre: non-idol!au, fluff, smut

warnings: 18+, minors do not interact, explicit smut, established relationship, morning sex, cockwarming, edging (kinda? sorry jiung 😅), somnophilia (idk if this really counts but i’m putting it just in case!), pet names: ‘ji’ & ‘baby’ for jiung

word count: ~1.8k

synopsis: just some good ol’ morning sex with bf!jiung 😌

posted: october 9, 2023

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Your bedroom was enveloped in a layer of thin darkness provided by the gloomy, rainy weather settling outside of your windows. Sundays were usually your chore and errand day of the week, but when your eyes cracked open for the first time this morning and saw the nasty weather, you threw those plans out the window (metaphorically). Instead of getting up to start your day, you snuggled yourself further into the warmth of your sheets, pulling them tighter to you. You snuggled your face into the plush of your pillow, and shifted your hips back for a more comfortable position. Only, your behind met something solid, which had you concerned and confused, but only for a moment.

“Hey, quit hogging the covers.”

You melted into relief as you remembered that your boyfriend had stayed the night and was sleeping just behind you. His presence made itself clear as he turned to face you, tugging back some of the sheets. He lifted them up while he scooted closer to you, letting the soft fabric fall over the both of you. You felt his arm encircle your waist and pull you closer to his front.

“I forgot you were here,” the grogginess of just waking up was evident in your voice, cracking some of the syllables.

“Ouch,” Jiung mumbled with fake-hurt, making you laugh softly, “Glad to know I have such a big impact on your life.”

“Well you haven’t stayed the night in so long. Excuse me for not being used to waking up with you next to me.”

Your boyfriend leaned forward and kissed your shoulder that was exposed by the neck of your shirt slipping to the side. You instinctively scrunched up, trying to avoid the tickling sensation that came with his lips and breath brushing against your sensitive skin. But he persisted, hands holding onto your hips to keep you still while he attempted to kiss your neck. The best he could manage was leaving chaste pecks on the nape of your neck.

“I’m sorry I haven’t been able to spend the night,” he apologized with a smile as he held you close, spooning you. Your hands found his at your navel, and you intertwined your fingers with his, “I’ll have to change that soon.”

“I would like to wake up like this more often,” you confessed, making your boyfriend smile even wider.

“Yeah?”

“Mhm,” you nodded, scooting yourself impossibly closer to him. He hoped you didn’t hear the small noise he let out when you brushed against the subtle tent forming in his shorts. But of course he couldn’t get that lucky, “Seems like you would, too.”

“Babe-“ he groaned in embarrassment, his arms tightening around you. You laughed at his expense.

“If you had morning wood, you could’ve just said so, Ji.”

“I didn’t- I don’t- I-,” your boyfriend sighed, half in defeat and half in frustration. It’s not like he was the one that rubbed his erection against your ass, “It’ll go away, just . . . don’t touch it.”

Secretly, you loved making Jiung flustered like this. He was always so cute when he got nervous and stuttered over his words. You wished you could see how pink his cheeks were getting. How wide his eyes were. You decided to tease him further, not-so-innocently shifting to “get more comfortable” and brushing even more against his bulge in the process.

“________,” he warned you, hand gripping your waist in attempt to stop your movements.

“You’re right, I’m too tired for that right now,” you sighed, but the gears were already turning in that pretty head of yours, “Unless . . . you want to just put it in and nap some more with me?”

“How is that any fun?” he asked, a slight pout to his lips. But he wasn’t denying you, so that was something.

“I guess it’s not supposed to be,” you shrugged, “But it’s intimate. And if you’re good, I might reward you.”

“Might?”

“Fine, I will reward you. But only if you stay still and let me nap.”

Jiung mulled it over for a minute, but he truly didn’t think he had the strength, the self control. Still, he was never one to turn down the opportunity to have sex with you. There were very few things he could think of that were better than being buried inside of you, so this just felt like a no brainer.

“Think you can do that?” you asked him, peeking over your shoulder to see him struggling in his own contemplation. The dark shadows on his face brightened with the flash of lightning that illuminated the room for a split second, followed by a low rumble of thunder off in the distance.

“Uh huh,” he nodded, even though he knew you couldn’t see him do so.

It was a blessing and curse that you decided to sleep in only your underwear and one of his t-shirts. A blessing in the sense that it gave him easier access, and a curse in the sense that the easy access only turned him on more, making his erection stand at full attention, hard and uncomfortable. He thought a quick, thankful prayer as he took his weeping cock out from his sleep shorts. If you hadn’t decided you wanted to cockwarm him, he would’ve waited entirely too long to take care of his morning wood in the bathroom like a gentleman. He made a mental note to treat you real good the next time you had proper sex.

“Are you ready now?” he asked, not wanting to dive right in too soon and have it be uncomfortable for you.

“Honestly, Ji, I’ve been wet since I woke up,” you admitted with a small giggle, “So yeah.”

A small fluttering feeling took up space in his chest as he wondered if you were wet because of him. Had you dreamed of him? You had never had a wet dream about him—as far as he knew—so the possibility made him really happy.

He decided not to waste anymore time, so he discreetly used some of his spit to moisten the grip on his dick, rubbing it out a little before getting closer to your center. The fabric of your underwear was easy to move out of the way, and in seconds he was sinking into you with a small hiss. Inch by inch, he fed his length to your hole, letting you suck him in with a familiar warmth that felt like the most impure hug.

“Fuck, you feel good,” he couldn’t help himself from admitting. Once he was seated deep within your heat he got the overwhelming urge to thrust, but the voice of his conscience told him to keep himself in check. It shouldn’t be too bad, all he had to do was hold you and stay still until the both of you nodded back off to sleep. But how long do they plan on napping? he thought. I don’t know how long I can do this before I go insane.

A mix of a hum and a small sigh left you as you felt yourself become full. Jiung watched you practically melt into the bed, your shoulders dropping with relaxation and your head nestling further into your pillow. He pressed a kiss to the back of your head without even thinking about it. His body moved on its own, doing what his heart wanted him to. He smiled at your cozy state, hugging you again. His legs were almost entangled with yours in this position. You two were so close that you basically became one entity.

“This feels nice,” you spoke so softly, moments away from falling back into a slumber.

Jiung wanted to agree, but he was focusing too much on relaxing and not bucking his hips into yours like he so badly wanted to. So instead, he hummed weakly in agreement, fingertips softly gripping the flesh of your tummy as he tried not to adjust his position. If he moved even a centimeter while inside of you, he knew the drag of his cock against your walls would feel too good for him to stay quiet and keep his cool.

“Ji,” you called his name, a hint of a smile on your lips, though he couldn’t see it since he was behind you and his eyes were screwed shut in concentration, “You okay?”

“Mhm, just- trying to stay still like you asked.”

You chuckled faintly. He really was the cutest—and the most obedient, you’ve noticed, “You’re doing good, baby. Just a while longer.”

Jiung nodded, but inside he was whining like a sick puppy. Just a while longer, he thought.

A few minutes turned into several minutes, and eventually became over half an hour. Jiung had finally gotten to a point where he was fully relaxed, cuddling you and focusing on your lulling breaths to keep himself at bay, and it worked. Your delicate snoring didn’t even faze him as his eyes fell closed and he began nodding off beside you. He awoke after a while when you shifted in his warm embrace, hips slightly rutting against his. A choked groan squeaked out of his lips before he could stop it.

“Sorry, baby, did I wake you?” you asked him, purposefully beginning to rock your hips in the most subtle way that it could seem accidental.

“Ah- Please,” he breathed out in a sheepish tone, his hand quickly moving from your stomach back to your hips. His fingertips gripped onto your skin desperately, trying to get you to stop moving.

“What? I thought you wanted to fuck me, Ji?”

“I- I do,” his words came out in pants as his groin began to feel like it was on fire again. His cock throbbed with the anguishing need to cum.

“Then fuck me.”

It was the most gentle command he had ever heard, but the most compelling. Not even a second went by before he was thrusting into you with fervor. Your lip was sucked in between your teeth as you tried to bite back moans and failed. Jiung was a sweet lover, always so attentive and never selfish. He did tend to get a little ambitious sometimes, and those were the few times he would cum before you did. Now seemed like it would be one of those times, but you couldn’t blame him. He had suffered long enough while you cock warmed him. He was a good boy, and did exactly as you asked of him. He deserved to cum first.

“Cum whenever you’re ready, baby.”

“Thank you,” a long, pathetic moan followed his words as his hips stuttered behind your own. He jerked and twitched with every rope of cum that painted your insides. Overwhelming pleasure was all he felt, and in that moment all the waiting he had to do was worth it. Absolutely worth it.

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[sunnyyangie]

p1harmony masterlist (no soulseob)(mdni, 18+!!)

these ALL include smut !!

keeho

thigh riding - dom!kyo

lap dance - sub!kyo

hand kink - dom!kyo

size difference - dom!kyo

drunk sex ft ji - dom!kyo

theo

public - dom!tae

hate sex - dom!tae

high sex ft tak - dom!tae

somno - dom!tae

perv!roomie - tae

dry humping - dom!tae

fingering - dom!tae

after paris - dom!tae

petplay - sub!tae

marking him - tae

mirror - dom!tae

facesitting - dom!tae

professor - dom!tae

theo with a coquette gf, fluff + nsfw

tied up - sub!tae

bj during a live - tae

jiung

phone sex - dom!ji

cockwarming - dom!ji

drunk sex ft kyo - dom!ji

nerdy - dom!ji

intak

thigh fucking - subby!tak

high sex ft tyang - dom!tak

spit+impact play - dom!tak

all four

elevator

cunnilingus

[sminiac]

hey! It's 🪱

How vocal are p1h in bed??:)

Warnings — Smut focused, MDNI.

Hi honey! Since Keeho’s noisy in general (lol) he keeps a steady pour of expletives between his moans and sharp intakes of air that prevent any lack of oxygen getting to his brain that might happen if he didn’t make the conscious effort to do so. Defaults to a series of “Fuck you feel so good baby.” And “G’na fuck you full.” When his brain starts to fail him on assembling any significant or weighty thing to say.

He’s more of a moaner, has a pitchy voice so it’s only natural he falls under a more whinier category opposed to rough grunts and growls, if you like someone who unintentionally makes slutty whimper sounds he’s your guy! A lot of the time he does it because he eventually picks up on the affect it has on you, doesn’t necessarily realize what letting out a dramatic sultry sound when you’re barely ghosting at his cock really does though, until you’re making the sounds authentic.

⋆ C. Taeyang

Also one that’s loud outside of bed = loud in bed, but! He makes you really work for it. Theo doesn’t let himself meltdown under your touch so easily, surprisingly he has really good self discipline, so a good duration of time spent is with you coaxing him into finding his voice, reminding him that it’s okay while he’s rapidly shaking his head, teeth sunken tightly into his lip to withhold the ample collection of indirect praise and expressions of his pleasure from your ears.

Controversial opinion, but he’s a sobber. Sobbing, tears, it’s always a mix- like rain and snow, except it can never just be one or the other. Even if it’s not a punishment, in your most genuine of actions that you want to give him a handjob, sensitive thing, he just can’t handle it! Constantly begging, pawing at your sleeves with big glossy clumps of tears in his eyes and down his skin while your slick hand works his cock, what he’s asking you for? You have no idea, and you’re starting to think he never will either. He’s just always wanting something, even as simple as your eyes on his face, he just weeps and cries about how impossibly good you make him feel, and it’s a frequent problem because he’s a little too loud for his own good.

⋆ C. Jiung

He’s arguably the quietest amongst the 4 so it’s such a treat when he’s nuzzling himself close to your ear, allowing you to hear the faint whimpers and soft groans in the back of his throat, they aren’t over excessive, or exaggerated for the sake of your pleasure, he merely allows himself to relax significantly more and to get lost in the feeling of your cunt welcoming him in so warmly. He’s quite literally only for you to hear, won’t even allow himself to reach a volume where he’s at risk of being heard by anyone else, lets you know you’re the first and probably the last to ever hear him like this. He’s just so lovey, gate-keeps himself for you :b

Jiung’s more of a talker, but even then small in scale of noise level. He’s incredibly good with breathing control so a moan or two doesn’t really have time to mistakingly slip through, if he’s not making subconscious sounds then he’s telling you, and his explanations can get very descriptive sometimes, to a point where you think you’d rather hear him talk for the rest of your life about how good you feel, how pretty you are instead of a loud obnoxious cry and whatnot. Once you hear him huffing out a breathy “Fuck.” You know he’s close to sinking away from the physical hold of his skin and to a blissful level that he’s never even caught a glimpse of without you, the way his hips piston forward with a new profound energy that lacks direction speaks to you that he’s so hellbent on catching a lick of his orgasm. Stupid and so pretty, almost drooling out a weak chant of “Good, good! s’fucking good sweetheart.” He just babbles and babbles.

⋆ H. Intak

The hardest to place into a category and keep him there. A complete wildcard, one day you’re getting more deep chest produced sounds that are coupled with mean words and a rough hand, the next he’s moaning with a slight rasp to his tone, so gentle and keen on taking care of you- or a thorough mix of both. He’s very multifaceted when in bed, I think this pertains to more than just how loud he can be, always suggesting new things to try, which bleeds into his dialogue and arsenal of established noises. Unlike Jiung, he isn’t very deliberate about his delivery in letting you hear his voice, he just lets whatever it is go that he feels barreling its way through the back of his throat.

He’s a healthy mix of quiet and loud, always has a good few surprises for you whenever he’s fucking into you or allowing you to use him without any rules or restrictions. When you’re using him for your own needs he’s very softly spoken whilst praising you, telling you how good you’re doing, that he wants to watch you fuck yourself into cumming all over him. When he’s the one who has the ‘upper hand’ only very few words are said besides degrading and insulting you for letting him fuck you like this, letting him move you in whichever position he wants, obeying his every request, then he’s more of a groaner, even laughs at you.

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[xhdream]

1:06 am

pairing: jiung x fem!reader

genre: smut wc: 1130

cw: bf!jiung goes from vanilla to rough, sub!reader, oral (m), spanking, praise, hair pulling, name calling, light face slapping

Jiung savours every second of your orgasm.

His hypnotising voice coos praises at your ear, as you pulse around him rapidly from experiencing the first climax from his cock in three weeks. He’s never heard your voice brake like that before, and he holds his breath for a moment in order to not miss a single note from it. While he was on tour you made sure to keep each other entertained by exchanging a few audio messages when you both felt too touch starved, but your moans in those footages weren’t slightly close to this.

“There you go, princess…” his lips place another praise in the form of a gentle kiss on your jawline. “You did so well for me, angel. You always do.” He moves his lips lower where your skin is warm and sticky when your arched back finally lays down.

You keep humming although your rush begins to wind down, as Jiung continues to peck at your neck through wet nibbles and compliments that slip from his tongue like honey.

“Think you can give me one more, baby?” He asks, feeling his chest flutter at your cute sounds. He has a slight idea of what the answer might be from the way the rolling of your hips resumes. “I missed you so much.”

You keep him close with legs around his hips, and nails scratching his back, as you practically melt into the bed from the pleasant feeling of his weight and cologne creeping in the air - two things that always bring you comfort and security, you missed it so much.

Now is the time to ask him; to request what you’ve been craving to try with him for the past weeks you’ve been away from each other. You’ve thought about doing it through a call or a message almost every time you got off to another one of those videos, but you couldn’t get yourself to do it.

You tell him you missed him too, bringing your hands up to his shoulders.

“Can we try something different?” You speak out and his eyes blink at you curiously. “Can you be more rough with me?”

“Rough?” Jiung remains silent for a few seconds before leaning forward in your neck again. “Elaborate, baby.”

“You know…” Your voice comes out airy, as his tongue traces the shape of your ear. “You can treat me like a whore instead of a princess this time. See if you like it.”

Jiung wonders where did this come from, but he decides to leave the questions for later.

He’s not one to deny you what you want, and his mind quickly thinks of a way he can fulfill your desire along with his own.

“On your knees then.”

Excited, you quickly kneel in front of him, skimming his hand going around his shaft.

“Use me as you want, baby,” you gush impatiently, “please.”

“So needy…” He tilts his head, amused by the way you anticipate his next move. “What am I gonna do with you?” He tugs your roots, forcing you into his crotch with your ass up in the air. “Go on, take it.”

Jiung pushes you roughly, shoving his size down your throat. Instead of letting you do it on your own, his fingers all tangled in your hair keep your head steady, and he begins to fuck your mouth in a way you’re almost sure he hasn’t fucked your pussy in a while.

“Ah, shit…” His voice cracks, as his tip reaches a spot in your throat it has never before. “Fuck, feels so good… s-so fuckin’ good, stay just like that.”

You hold on Jiung’s thighs for support letting him mercilessly take over your mouth, as he babbles overwhelmed. The bucking of his hips is rogue; the strength makes you numb, but that doesn’t stop your cunt from clenching.

“How’s that feel, huh?” He speaks over the choking lewd noises erupting from your mouth. “Is this what you wanted?”

He pulls you away, leaving your mouth hanging open and empty, only strings of drool that were connected to his erection now swing from your lips. He checks out your face closely after you rise up to nod.

“Feels good,” you mumble already lightheaded. You smile at him with your dazed eyes and glistening lips. “I like it so much.”

Jiung gives your cheek a light slap, and kisses your wet lips deeply. So many thoughts are clouding his mind and they’re all about how crazy he is about you.

“I like that too,” you whine before your tongues swirl around each other.

He pulls back and flips you over, making you lay on your stomach.

Your ass receives a nice amount of slaps that fill the silence of the room, and an unexpected string of spit that gets spread between your cheeks and mixed with your arousal. Right after that moment, Jiung inserts himself into you with a single strong push through your folds, making you yelp into the cushion and kick your feet behind him.

“Here you go, doll… giving it to you like the filthy slut you are.”

It didn’t take him long to get used to watching you in this new light, not at all. Knowing that you trust him enough to give yourself to him like this; reminding him once again that he's the only guy who can have you, see you, feel you in this state helps him unlock something new in himself too.

“So fuckin’ wet,” Jiung cusses through a sharp chuckle. “You’re loving this, aren’t you, pretty slut?”

“Yes, y-yes, don’t stop…”

Gradually Jiung begins to get more and more entranced by your desperate muffled whines, and he leans forward to press your face even further into the pillow.

“You sound even more beautiful like this…” He grunts over your shoulder, pounding as fast as his hips allow him to while the corners of your eyes drop their first few tears.

Soon enough his hand leaves the back of your head, and you gasp for air after peeling off the stained pillowcase.

With a new type of hunger, your flesh gets groped again to the point it now starts to sting, before Jiung lifts your hips up.

This new angle in addition to the same rapid speed has you roll your eyes back into your head.

“Fuck, Ji—“ you mewl, feeling the pressure in your core close to bursting. “Please, wanna c-cum, p-please, please…”

“Ah, baby...” your boyfriend forces you to bend, so his hand can get a hold of your neck while he speaks a few words at your ear. “You didn’t think this through if you think you can cum whenever you want while acting like a whore.”

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[chanis-banani]

Pretty Please

Note: I wrote this for my lovely friend @jiungsbutterflytattoo to bully her with submissive Jiung. Unfortunately I took so long to write this that a new bias has entered the scene for her, so I guess I'll just have to write another piece for her soon :)

Hope you enjoy it, Nabi 😇

pairing: femdom! reader x sub! Jiung

synopsis: jiung is such a cute little slut for you - the poor boy has such a hard time holding back his moans and whimpers, but he's determined to be a good boy this time.

genre: smut without plot

word count: ± 3k

contains: bondage, blindfold, teasing, blowjob, biting, vibrator, begging, praise, marking, reader riding jiung, unprotected sex, creampie, mentions of aftercare and cuddling

You looked lovingly at the boy beneath you. With just the tips of your fingers, you caressed his neck, letting your fingers glide down to his collarbone. His neck was completely covered in goosebumps and a little shiver ran down his spine. “Such a pretty boy,” you muttered as you slowly caressed your way down to his chest. His heart was racing to such an extent that you could clearly feel it beating through his chest.

Jiung lay on the bed with his hands tied above his head with a pastel pink rope. You hadn’t been able to find the blindfold in the heat of the moment, so you'd tied his own t-shirt around his eyes as a replacement. His lips were slightly parted and even though he looked like he was about to cry out your name, he did not make a single sound.

Since he was quite a vocal partner in bed, you sometimes played a little game with him; if he moaned just a little too much or a little too loudly, you would withhold your touches. So there he was, lying perfectly still, like a good boy.

A smirk grew on your lips as you brought your fingers to his nipple and began to toy with it. First a soft squeeze. Then a meaner little pinch. You were almost certain Jiung would lose it at this point, but he just gasped and bit his lower lip in order to keep quiet.

Almost a bit disappointed, you decided to go a little further and began to press kisses on his chest. You brought your free hand to his other nipple and began to toy with both of them as you lowered your trail of kisses down towards his bellybutton. Heavy breathing filled the room and the tension on the ropes grew bigger as Jiung tugged on them. He could feel the wide grin on your lips as you repeatedly pressed them against his sensitive skin, lower and lower with every kiss.

The trail of kisses continued and you had now reached his ticklish lower belly. You brought one of your hands down from his chest to softly tickle the sensitive area, causing Jiung to arch his back and squirm beneath you. But even now, he did not make any sound and his teeth remained tightly clenched on his bottom lip. He was determined to win your little game this time.

Just not as determined as you.

You brought both of your hands to his waist to push him back down into the mattress and continued to hold him tightly like that. Your face was now so close to his cock that you could feel its warmth. It smelled nice and lewd. A bit of precum dripped down onto his body and you licked it up without hesitation, gaining another little gasp from him. Then you continued your trail of kisses again, moving up this time. You could sense Jiung's disappointment by the way he relaxed within your grip as you moved away from his dick, back up towards his chest.

If you wanted to catch him off guard, now was the time.

Without any warning, you suddenly brought your head back down to his pelvis and took his dick into your mouth, making sure to hold his waist extra tightly. You moaned as you sucked him off, letting the vibrations of your voice stimulate him even more. And it worked.

Despite your firm grip, he arched his back again and gasped for air. He squealed and moaned loudly. No matter how much he wanted to hold back his whimpers, it happened so quickly that he didn't even get the chance to try.

Even then, you didn't stop. You brought your hand to the base of his cock and wrapped your fingers tightly around him. He cried out loudly when you bit him a little and now that his hips were slightly less restrained, he couldn't help but buck them up at you.

Satisfied with his loud reaction, you pulled back and completely removed yourself from him. "Awww, my little cutie just couldn't hold it in today, huh?" you mocked. Even with the shirt tied around his face, you could tell how desperate he was by the way he scrunched his nose.

"No, please!" he pleaded. Since he had already messed up, there was no use for him to remain silent now. He had tried that once before and that ended up in him silently lying there for 15 minutes until you finally found your mercy. No, by now he knew very well when it was time to start pleading and this was it.

You let out another chuckle and softly stroked his leg. He was so easily riled up. Any touch at all would make him desperate for more. "Please," he continued, "please y/n, I'm sorry, I couldn't help it! I'll be good now I promise!" The desperate sound of his voice was like music to your ears. "Oh, is that so?" you replied with a devilish grin.

Jiung let out a desperate cry as you removed yourself from the bed completely. "Yes, Yes! I swear! I swear I'll be good! Please!" You ignored him and went over to your nightstand. Jiung's pleading stopped abruptly when he heard you opening the drawer. He didn't need to see in order to know what you were taking from there.

You made your way back to the bed with a wand vibrator in your hand and clicked it on. The vibrator buzzed threateningly while you stood there to observe Jiung for a moment.

The poor boy was clearly nervous. His body dripped with sweat and he squirmed a little bit. You watched how he rubbed his legs together, trying to get even the littlest bit of friction. The suspension on the ropes made it clear how tightly he clang on to the restraints, anticipating your next move. His mouth was slightly opened and even though his eyes were covered by the T-shirt, you knew exactly what kind of desperate expression was in them.

“Tell you what...” you said with a provoking tone while bringing the vibrating wand closer to his crotch. Jiung tugged on the ropes and squirmed. “...if you can be a good boy and stay quiet while I tease you with this…” You now pressed the wand against the tip of his cock, earning a huge gasp from him. “...then you can make as much noise as you want when I fuck you with my pussy later. Deal?”

He nodded, but this didn’t satisfy you. “Use your words now, baby,” you said sternly while increasing the vibrator’s speed by two. He gasped again and bucked his hips up against the vibrator. “Yes y/n! I’ll be good!”

“Good.” You grinned proudly and sat down next to him on the bed to make yourself more comfortable as you bullied the boy. While using one hand to hold the wand against his cock, you softly stroked his belly with your remaining hand, knowing damn well how sensitive he was there. He let out another quiet gasp and arched his back. His teeth were clenched together in a combination of bliss and agony. His hands were cramped up in a claw-like manner as he pulled on the ropes with everything he had, desperately trying to find some kind of outlet other than moaning.

You could hear him breathing heavily through his teeth when you increased the vibration speed a little more. “Aww baby,” you cooed at him, “I bet you want to let it out so badly, don’t you? I bet you want to scream my name, right?” Jiung nodded heavily, still with his teeth clenched tightly together.

“You’re doing so good for me baby,” you continued with a low, warm voice. Your soothing words made him relax a bit. Enough for him to at least catch his breath a little before you increased the vibration speed once more.

By now, his cock was so hard that it nearly looked like it was about to explode. The veins were clearly showing and his tip was completely drenched in precum. It would be a lie to say that this was the horniest he had ever been. He was always a needy little slut for you. But as always, it turned you on nonetheless.

With your own cunt completely soaked and Jiung clinging to the pink ropes for dear life as he tried not to moan, you decided that you were done bullying him like this. Well, almost done.

“How are you holding up, dear?”you teased him, knowing that it would be extremely difficult for him to articulate any coherent sentences in this state. “You must be craving my pussy so badly… I bet you can’t wait until you’re finally able to let me hear your pretty voice again. Isn’t that right?”

He nodded desperately and a shiver ran down his spine when you ran your fingertips along his sides again. “I’ll ride you if you say pretty please,” you continued with a devilish grin. Jiung gasped again, but this time in shock just as much as in pleasure. He already struggled so much to hold back his whimpers. But this would be nearly impossible if he was going to have to talk. If he said anything at this point, he would risk much more unintended noise escaping from his mouth. And you were very much aware of this.

“If you don’t say anything, I am going to assume you don’t want my pussy today,” you muttered with the sweetest, most innocent tone, to which Jiung frantically shook his head. “No! Please!” he pleaded through his clenched teeth, “Pl-ease! Pretty Please! Pretty Please!”

His final plea sounded so anguished that you almost felt bad for him. “Good boy,” you cooed warmly while increasing the vibrator’s speed one last time. You stroked the thick head of the wand along his length again, before turning it off and putting it aside.

Jiung let out a loud, relieved groan once the sensation was finally gone and he gasped for air. “Let me see you, baby,” you said lovingly and you bent over him to remove the T-shirt from his face. He had his eyes closed as he panted heavily, trying to catch his breath. But when you tossed the shirt to the side, he lazily opened his eyes a little to look at you.

His face was completely covered in sweat, some of his hair stuck to his wet forehead and his cheeks were red like tomatoes. But despite his exhausted state, his lips were curled into a happy, sheepish grin.

“You look so pretty when you’re all messed up because of me,” you cooed while cupping his cheek with one of your hands. He smiled happily, snuggling his face even more into your hand. “I was good right?” he said hopefully, with big puppy eyes. You couldn’t help but giggle softly and you nodded at him. “Yes you were.”

You pressed a soft kiss on his lips and then began to press kisses all over his hot cheeks and down to his neck. He closed his eyes in enjoyment, tilting his head to the side to give you better access to his neck.

And with every kiss, he let out a soft little moan.

A happy smirk grew on your lips now that you could hear him delighting in your love like this. Hearing him moan over the slightest things was just as good as hearing him beg for you. Either way, you were having the time of your life.

You trailed your wet, sloppy kisses all over his body. From his neck to his collarbone. Then his chest, down to his sides and eventually you reached his belly.

Jiung squirmed and moaned in pleasure when you continued to leave your kisses all over the butterfly tattoos on his sensitive stomach. The happy little noises he made encouraged you to leave some extra kisses on the butterflies, before moving on to kiss the inside of his thigh.

When you arrived at his second thigh, you sank your teeth down into his soft skin and sucked on it to leave a pretty mark, causing Jiung to squeal loudly in surprise. With a happy smirk, you sat up again and looked down at his thigh to admire your work. His skin was now tainted with a beautiful purple bruise, which would probably last for a week or two.

Satisfied, you turned to face Jiung and changed your position to straddle him properly, his firm cock poking against your stomach. You earned another whimper from him as you stroked up and down his length a few times, to tease him just a little bit more. By now his eyes were practically begging you to fuck him already. And how could you say no to those beautiful eyes of his?

You lifted your hips and aimed his tip towards your entrance. “Just remember,” you said softly, “you can make as much noise as you want now.” And with that, you slowly sank down onto his dick.

He moaned loudly and beautifully for you as you lowered yourself further down on him, closing his eyes and biting his lip in pleasure.

After all of this teasing, he wasn’t the only one who felt incredibly relieved to finally experience pleasure like this. You had also made yourself incredibly aroused, causing your pussy to feel more sensitive than usual. The sensation of his cock finally filling you up felt like some kind of delightful release. Like finally scratching the perfect spot to get rid of a terrible itch.

By the immense pleasure you felt just from sinking down on him, and by the way you could already feel him throbbing inside of you, you could tell that neither of you were going to last very long.

“Y/n…” The sudden sound of Jiung’s voice broke your train of thought and you looked at him with a curious expression. “What’s up baby?” Jiung’s cheeks were still red, but this time it seemed to be more due to embarrassment than exhaustion. He squirmed around a little and gave a slight tug on the ropes.

“Can I hold you, please?”

Your cheeks instantly flushed when he said this. It was just so cute, you barely knew how to react. “Oh, of course you can! Especially since you asked so nicely.”

With his dick still inside you, you bent yourself over him to undo the ropes around his wrists. Once he was free, he stretched his arms a little, after which he pulled your arm towards him to press a kiss on the back of your hand. “Thank you.”

He pulled you against his chest and began to thrust himself up into you while pressing kisses on the top of your head. “You’re cute when you’re needy,” you mumbled with a little grin and you began to move your hips along with his. “Mhmm,” was all he replied, followed by soft little moans and whimpers.

Your entire body felt hot in the best way possible. Your mind became fuzzy from the sensation of Jiung’s warm cock deep inside of you and his little kisses and whimpers contributed even more to this fuzzy feeling. Slowly but surely, you could feel that familiar, delightful knot beginning to form in your stomach.

Jiung wrapped his arms tightly around you, needily digging his fingers into your back while his thrusts became less and less controlled. He reached a little deeper into you than before and with every thrust, his cock pushed against your sweet spot.

He had lost control of his moans as soon as you had told him he was allowed to make noise again, but now that you began to come closer to your high, you lost control over your voice as well.

Loud moans escaped your mouth as you were grinding your hips down on him, coming closer to your high with each thrust. You now clung to him just as tightly as he was clinging to you and he took your hand in his, giving it a reassuring squeeze.

When you felt that you were on the verge of reaching your climax, you placed your hands on his chest and pushed yourself up. Sitting upright like this allowed you to ride him better and after throwing your hips down on him a few more times, you finally hit your high.

You reached your climax with a loud cry and lay back down on Jiung’s chest as the sensation washed over you. In the meantime, he continued to thrust himself into you and before you had even fully ridden out your orgasm, you already heard his soft voice saying:

“Y/n… Can I cum too?”

You looked up at him and nodded and immediately his thrusts became deeper and more rough. He buried his face into your hair, whimpering loudly as he thrusted himself deeply into you a few more times, until he reached his climax as well.

Loud moans came from his mouth and he plunged himself completely into you while his orgasm hit him. You could clearly feel the pulsations of his cock as he came, along with the warmth of his cum filling you up completely.

The two of you lay there for a little while, breathing heavily and silently enjoying each other’s presence, until you looked up at him with a warm smile. You reached your hand out to brush his hair out of his sweaty face, after which you cupped his cheek. “How about I make us a bath?” you said warmly.

But unlike you expected, Jiung pouted and shook his head. “No, I want to cuddle.” You couldn’t help but chuckle a little at his cuteness and pressed a soft kiss on his lips. “We can cuddle in the bath, baby.”

[ikozen]

NEVER TRUST A FOX

pairing: hybrid!fox choi jiung x innocent!hybrid bunny fem reader

word count: 2.8k words

synopsis: the universe has unexpected ways of bringing you things you never thought you’d need in your life, one of them being a conniving hybrid fox named choi jiung who could devour you at any moment.

warnings: fluff, dom!choi jiung, sub!fem reader, marking/biting, oral(f.receiving), face riding, fingering, pet names(baby, little one, bad bunny, little bunny), mentions of blood and patching up a wound, mentions of jiung in rut, breeding kink, making out, unprotected sex, slight dirty talking, intense orgasm, slight hand job

a/n: i saw a picture of orange-haired jiung with fox ears from piwon fan sign event that was held for their recent comeback and I’ve just been so obsessed that I needed to write this!!

hybrids weren’t a common thing in your area. after all, you lived in the woods which were very secluded, so there weren't many of your species around.

your home was surrounded by the smell of cookies. god you couldn’t wait till they were done to indulge on cookies with ice cream. out of the corner of your eye you saw a figure zoom past your kitchen window. maybe it was a bird you thought. they did surround your house a lot.

just as you were about to dismiss the thought your ears picked up on groaning outside of your window. someone being in the middle of the woods was strange as you lived by yourself and not many people would venture out where you lived.

taking off your apron and throwing it on the counter, you rush towards your door to see who or what made that sound. you were shocked, it was a fox hybrid who had a puncture wound on his leg with blood seeping onto your flowers. you would be mad about the blood and damage done to your flowers, but it didn’t matter when you had someone hurt near your house.

his ragged breath only made you come closer to him, reaching your hand out in his direction. the hybrid fox bared his fangs as a sign for you not to step any closer, heeding his warning. you were hesitant, but you would feel horrible if you left him here to bleed on your delicate flowers.

“I’m only trying to h-help you.” you voiced with slight fear in your voice.

“don’t you know I could eat you right now, little one? don’t test my limits.” the fox warned you hoping you would back down

“I can’t leave you here. it's not right.”

before the fox could even have a chance to protest, you walked towards him, lifting his body slightly and draping his arm around your neck while your other arm held onto his waist to keep him secure. as soon as you were in your house you gently placed him on your floor with his back propped up against your couch. you couldn’t have him staining anything else. running to your bathroom you wash your hands and grab your first aid kit and run back, crouching down in front of the man.

“this might hurt. please stay still.” you saw his ears perk up as he glanced at you

you gently applied pressure on the wound, the fox hissing at the pain of the pressure being applied. you walked to your sink, filling up a cup with water ever so often as you rinsed to wound for 5 minutes making sure to not run the risk of an infection. after you were done you applied the ointment and dressed the wound, making sure that it wasn’t too tight to hurt the poor fox.

as you were putting back everything in your first aid kit and cleaning up, you noticed the fox taking little glances at you.

“haven’t your parents ever taught you to never let a stranger get into your house?” the fox hybrid asked, staring into your black orbs as he came close to your face.

he was close. too close. his orange hair that matched his tail and his fox-like ears with his green orbs piercing into you made you intimidated. his breath fanned your face, making you unable to utter a word.

“you smell good.” the fox closed his eyes inhaling your scent, then later opening them back up to stare back in your black orbs, reaching up and cupping your cheek

“i-it must be my cookies.” you shyed away from the fox’s touch.

“hmm, i don’t think it’s the cookies. what are you” the later demanded.

you didn’t want to tell a predatory animal that you were a bunny. if there was any other reason to be afraid of helping the fox, it’s that he can devour you in any instance.

“so you’re not gonna open that pretty little mouth of yours?” the fox asked, giving you a devilish grin showing off his fangs.

“i’m just someone who can’t turn a blind eye to someone bleeding on my flowers. you’re welcome by the way.”

“thank you.” the fox uttered

“what’s your name? it’s only right i know the name of the person i saved.”

“jiung.”

“so jiung, how did you get a-”

“you know you ask too many questions.” you were cut off as the fox looked at you judgingly

you raised both your hands up as if you were caught, saying sorry for the many questions. you had offered for the fox to stay with you for as long as he needed to recover, but he kept protesting saying he’s able to go home. making an injured person walk back on the same leg that is wounded would eat you up at night. so you demanded for jiung to stay, bargaining that you would do anything if he were to stay and let his wound heal. of course he accepted your request.

living with jiung was fun. you never knew you needed company in your house to make your life even more brighter than it already was. you never really had anyone to talk to as you lived in the woods alone, but jiung made up for the company that you never had.

“ji, do you want cupcakes?” you yelled hoping jiung would hear you from the kitchen.

apparently he didn’t. you did hear him yell back. opening the cupboard, you grabbed white icing and red and pink sprinkles. you felt a presence behind you as you were caged in by jiung.

“I called your name asking if you wanted cupcakes, but you didn’t answer and take it easy on the foot.”

“foxes heal fast. I’m able to walk around properly.” the fox said rest his chin on your head.

the hybrid fox was keen on helping you out but you should have known his term of helping out would be to keep sticking his fingers in the icing as you tried to decorate the cupcakes.

“ji, you keep sticking the finger that you licked back in the icing. that’s nasty.” scrunching up your face at his nasty behavior.

“it’s only us eating so that shouldn’t matter.” jiung licked his finger while staring at your brown orbs.

jiung has been really touchy lately. you couldn’t tell if this is how he normally is, as you really don’t know him that well, but he’s been leaving light touches on your skin and teasing you a lot. it’s better having him around than having no company at all.

cleaning up the mess that was made in the kitchen, mostly by jiung, you suggested if you two could watch a movie together. it then turned into a full blown argument as you argued that watching the bratz series was better than watching the whole marvel series. jiung hated your horrible take and grabbed the remote out of your hand putting on deadpool. you didn’t hate the idea of watching any marvel movies with jiung, but you wished he watched the bratz series with you. there wasn’t a point in arguing anymore.

you grabbed the blanket on the side of the couch, wrapping yourself up to keep warm. maybe you did have a horrible take as you realized that the marvel series was better than the bratz series. you could see in the corner of your eyes jiung smiling at the screen. he looked so handsome to you. but baking all day was making you tired. you hated how your eyes were betraying you, slowly closing as you went to sleep.

“hmm?” you heard groaning and heavy panting as you woke up from your sleep. you forgot you fell asleep on the couch next to jiung.

“ji?” you turned your head towards the direction you heard the panting, darkness only welcoming you.

“ji..” it was silent.

you could have sworn that you heard a noise. pulling the covers off you you you walk towards the light, immediately turning it on only to be shown with an anxious jiung.

“ji are you okay? is it your leg?” examining his leg to see if his wound might have been infected or bleeding, but jiung grabs your hand telling you through gritted teeth it’s not his leg.

“t-then what’s wrong..”

“you know,” he said, grabbing your hand and bringing it to his lips. “you smell really good.”

jiung’s sudden act and compliment caught you off guard, turning your head away to hide your flustered state.

“jiung it’s late. let’s go to sleep.”

“but i’m not tired.” jiung grinned.

motioning for you to come closer, you walk towards jiung only to be pulled on his lap with his hands wrapped around your frame. light kisses were pressed on the back of your neck making you squirm in his grasp. there was something different about jiung. he has never crossed the line like this. then it clicked. it must have been his rut

“ji, we can’t do this. you’re in your rut.” you attempted to loosen his grip off of you.

“why?” placing open mouth kisses on the back of your neck. “i’ll make you feel good.” he continued his kisses while using his thumb to circle your exposed stomach.

the little sentence made your arousal pool between your legs. the kisses on your soft skin made you aroused as your light brown tail and bunny ears popped out, no longer hiding your true identity.

“so you’re a bunny. no wonder why you smelled so good.” jiung said, kissing behind your ear. “you’re so wet just from me kissing you. you’re such a bad bunny, little one.”

“I wonder if you taste as good as you smell. you’ll let me have a little taste won’t you?” jiung asked behind your back, licking your bare neck like he wanted to mark you.

only soft whimpers could be heard in the room. you never wanted someone as bad as you wanted jiung.

“I need words baby.” jiung turned you around, grabbing your face, turning you to look at him. his eyes became darker as lust casted over them.

“y-yes” you whispered

the confirmation was all jiung needed as he dove in kissing your lips. the kiss felt needy as if jiung was going to lose you. deepening the kiss, jiungs tongue danced around in your mouth, asserting his dominance. he imagined that your sweet mouth tasted just as good as your pussy, only making him want you more. pulling back from the kiss you’re a panting and flustered mess.

jiung proceeded to leave open mouth kisses on your shoulder and neck, biting down every once in a while as his fangs slightly tore into your skin, drawing blood. you looked so beautiful whining under him. he only wanted to make you a mess. trailing open mouth kisses down to your core, jiung looked at you through his lashes as he licked a long stripe of your cloth pussy.

he could taste your arousal on your panties, the sudden contact making you slightly jump. it only made him more needy for you. the cloth that separated him and your pussy only caused his patience to run thin. he needed to have his mouth on your pussy. you heard a tearing sound and to your shock jiung had torn off your panties, muttering that it was in the way as he bent back down, flattening his tongue on your pussy and taking a long stripe, savoring your taste.

“ji-jiung, fuck! mhmm” you moaned out at the pleasurable feeling. jiung was hooked on how you tasted. your sweet scent continually filled his nose ever since he met you, but now, he can’t get enough of how your sweet pussy tasted.

“baby you taste so good. be a good little bunny and ride my face for me, hmm?” jiung looked up to you through hooded eyes as he sucked on your clit.

you watched jiung lay down on the couch waiting for you. scooting close to his face, you were hesitant to sit down on his face.

“is this good jiu-” a loud moan escaped your lips. jiung continued to eat you out while wrapping his lips around your clit once a while. your pretty moans filled the room making jiung even harder, as the bulge in his pants wanted to be released. you wanted more friction and you were desperate for it, rocking your hips back and forth. it didn’t matter to jiung if you used his face to get off, he was having fun seeing you desperate for him.

“o-oh jiung, i’m gonna, mhmm cum.”

“be a good little bunny and cum for me.” jiung told you through muffled groans.

instering 2 fingers in your sopping wet pussy, jiung continued to fuck you with his fingers until you came and to his surprise your legs were shaking as you had just came on his fingers with a loud moan exiting your lips. taking his fingers out, jiung licked at your hole tasting the rest of your release.

“you taste just as good as you smell”

“taste yourself baby.” opening your mouth, you comply with jiungs request, closing your mouth around his digits and twirling your tongue on his fingers. jiung dove right back into your lips, licking your lips for permission. you denied it causing him to growl against your lips and bite, tearing your skin slightly and releasing blood.

you hissed from the pain slightly opening your lips to tell jiung it hurts, but he took the opportunity to slide his tongue in your mouth tasting your release on your tongue. you tasted sweet, more than he could have. jiung wanted more of you until your love was unbearable for him to take.

“baby you see how hard you're making me and all I did was eat your pretty little pussy.” all you could do was moan back into the kiss.

jiung pulled away from the kiss, pulling his pants down with his boxers as his dick sprang out with precum leaking from his tip.

“it’s so..” your breath hitched “its so pretty.” you were in amazement with jiung’s pretty dick.

you wrapped your hand around jiung’s dick pumping him. you watched his face contour in pleasure with your hands working a steady pace on his dick. running the tip of your finger on his tip, a hiss escapes his lip. his green sharp eyes looking at you making you feel intimidated.

“you’ll be a good little bunny and take me won’t you?” jiung pushed your back on the plush couch, towering over you.

“yes.” you whimpered

grabbing his dick, jiung teased your entrance earning a whimper for you. you pushed your hips against jiung’s dick hoping that you could insert him in yourself.

“since you’re so desperate for my dick i’ll fuck you real good.” jiung pushed down on your hips to keep you in place. you looked so cute to him, desperate to have his dick buried inside of you.

a loud moan erupted from you as you grasped on jiung’s arms for support. the intrusion of jiung’s dick caught you off guard, his fat dick making your feel so full. “ouu, jiung you’re so.. so big!” pleasure overwhelming you as jiung pounded into you at an insane rate. your moans were music to his ears, but jiung wanted to taste you again, dipping his head down and eating your moans.

“you shouldn’t have taken me in when you first saw me. you should have known not to trust a fox. now your pretty pussy is wrapped around the dick of the same man who wanted to devour you.” you could only moan out in response due to jiung relentless attack at your g-spot.

jiung took your clit in between his fingers, rubbing it in a fast circular motion, watching as your tongue lolled out of your mouth from the pleasure. his animalistic urges wanted to devour you, mark your skin and make you his mate. he wanted to fuck you all day and see your cry from pleasure, bringing you orgasm after orgasm while you struggled to take him. he wanted to make you his.

“f-fuck, jiung please.”

“You’ll take my cum as I breed your pussy right?”

“yes, yes i nghh will ji.”

rubbing your clit faster, you came on jiung’s dick, screaming out his name at your intense orgasm. soon after, jiung came in you muttering curses under his breath, riding out his high with a few more thrust. he pulled out watching his cum drip from your pussy and onto the couch, grinning from the mess he made.

“come on baby, let’s go wash up.” jiung peppered your face with kisses and picked you up, carrying you to the bathroom.

“so does this mean we’re together?” you fidgeted with your fingers. a laugh erupted from jiung, telling you that he couldn’t be more than happy to be with you.

tags: @scarfac3 @miucries @yeagersex @ilwonuu @thestarry-nights @haechansbbg + comment if you want to be added♡

[ijbolz]

( NSFW MDNI ) jiung x fem!reader

3.4k words — it’s one of those nights again, where jiung badly felt like he needed some sort of release to help himself loosen up a bit during finals week at university. and what better way to de-stress than to jerk off, right? but when he’s surprised to see a message notification from his favorite camgirl, telling him about missing the private video call session he’d “apparently” purchased days ago, his horniness seems to fizzle down in confusion.

🗯️ mutual masturbation, cute and gentle jiung (but sometimes he can’t help his filthy mouth), a little bit of edging, reader gets called angel

(apologies for any typos, im currently half awake rn •́‿•̀)

look, he might’ve been one of the top students at his high school like what… years ago? yet he’ll admit he couldn’t dodge the burnt out gifted kid syndrome that almost everyone in the same situation as him catches as some kind of canon event in their life.

university felt like a punch to the gut, especially when JIUNG currently finds himself in a dilemma between keeping his grades afloat while he simultaneously pursues his dream of becoming a music producer. he doesn’t even care anymore if he doesn’t get the same stellar marks as usual, as long as he doesn’t fail. that’s all that counts. i mean, that’s what the other seniors like him were saying, right?

he tries his best to tiptoe through his shared dorm room with INTAK, passed out on the couch, drunk—he assumes, from the common room reeking of booze and the shallow glint of emptied soju bottles by the floor.

jiung locks the door to his room with bated breath. he lets his shoulder bag slide off to a corner, making sure his tissue box is right on his nightstand. it’s always been there anyway… he thinks before settling on his bed, phone in hand.

there’s nothing more that he wants right now than to jerk off or... shoo his stress away, and what better chance to do it while he watches his bookmarked porn videos in his private twitter account.

yeah, no… he’s too paranoid messing with this kind of stuff in his main, always thinking of the worst possible scenarios of accidentally liking a video… until it just gets aired out in the open for the rest of his followers to see. he keeps his circle close. though it’s just a couple of high school and university friends following him… he doesn’t want anyone knowing about his business like that.

he sits on his bed with the subtle glow of his phone screen illuminating him, pathetically huffing to himself as he wonders about his stagnant relationship status while he’s on the verge of graduating. jiung can’t seem to pinpoint what’s holding him back from meeting other people. it’s not like he’s far too buried within the books or… is it because of his embarrassing soundcloud rapper reputation that spread as a rumor through parties. he swears if they just give him a listen then they’ll know he’s not what they think he is!

but that’s the least of his concerns right now as he falls into another reverie of frustration, especially with these soulless nights of having to make do with just his hand.

all of his twitter dms are just full of his university “bros” and trivial conversations with them, except he’s surprised when he sees an unread message at the top of the list from…

…his favorite camgirl?

by favorite he means… probably the only camgirl he watches after accidentally stumbling upon your live one random friday night. a part of him thinks he accidentally pressed on a suspicious link and now his hacked account is receiving dms from some virus.

but when he opens up the conversation, he’s surprised to see a full-length message from you. though he’s not used to getting personally addressed with the petnames he’s being called within the message, he just brushes it off.

“i just wanted to inform you about the private video call you’d purchased from me a week ago, you weren’t responding on the set date~” it were the only words that registered in his feeble tired brain at that second… until he’s scrambling to sit up on his bed, wide-eyed and completely confused.

jiung does spend some time watching you when you go on live, but he can’t even remember purchasing anything from you at all. he’d get so dizzy and horny at times but he knows he’s not that kinda guy to avail extra services or whatever bullshit men are up to these days.

so he’s quick to type up an apology, expecting you to inbox an insignificant guy like him and move on. except… you seem to be nice enough to not let go just because he’d “apparently” paid for it already. it’ll just be a waste if he leaves it be, or you could just refund him the money.

but wait… if it’s already been paid though, who’s card was it from since he’s so sure it wasn’t from his. from having been monitoring if he has enough for his food expenses at the dorms, he can’t let a single dime out of sight.

he can’t help but laugh under his breath when he sees your message pop up, telling him about a certain “hwang intak” showing up on the transaction details for the payment. jiung thought that it must’ve been when the other guys got ahold of his phone when he blacked out from too much alcohol one night.

explains the weird glances from his other friends he’d catch at the halls as well, yet never receiving any further explanations. coming at him and asking, “so how was it?”, snickering to themselves while he just stands there clueless, raising the question of “...how was what?”

since it wasn’t paid from his card anyway… might as well take the chance, right?

it felt like a blur—blinking through his eyes as it finally sinks into him that he’s currently in a call with such a hottie like you. jiung can only swallow the lump in his throat that he hasn’t noticed from before. his face has fallen relaxed from seeing you through the screen, similarly basking under your dimly lit room. just enough that he could still make out the cute night gown you dressed yourself in. your figure’s flushed against the fabric, perfectly framing your silhouette.

"enjoy yourself, alright?" you began, his breathing picking up, feeling like it's all going too fast for his liking. and though you attempt a small conversation with him, your voice fades into the background, his gaze flickering to your touchy hands.

it's not long until you start caressing yourself through your night gown, figuring that maybe jiung still needs a little push because of his silence. “you can tell me anything you want me to do jiung, darling.”

he honestly felt like a breath of fresh air compared to your viewers that like to frequent having calls with you, fluttering your lashes as you await his words. “i’d like i-if, you lay down. please,” he’s so unbelievably sweet and gentle with his request, though his fierce stare said otherwise. like a flame lit within him.

and he desperately wishes you couldn’t see how nervous he is from his pathetic stutters. forgive him for not being as composed as he thought he’ll be, treading through unfamiliar waters. it’s not so often he’s got the chance to talk with such a babe like you—even calling each other just to do unspeakable things, he’s bound to go insane if he doesn’t inhale in a second.

he badly wishes he could just ravish you.

“have you still got anything underneath?” jiung manages to mutter, watching as you playfully pretend to think, a finger close to your chin.

“mhm-hm, i’ve got a surprise for you~”

he almost moans at your words, his eyes locked on his screen as he watches you fondle your breasts through your night gown. his sweatpants started feeling a little too tight for his liking, deeply aroused at the sight of your nipples perking up against the fabric, soft whines escaping your lips. and you only giggle at him, noticing the way jiung begins to fidget, palming his bulge out of frame. yet you don’t utter a word as well.

but the fabric’s feeling far too prickly on your skin as you kept on teasing your sensitive nipples through your clothes, hips bucking up against nothing...and so you beg, “can’t take it anymore, jiung… wanna take it all off,” he blushes at the way you’d call out his name.

the softness within his tone doesn’t falter as he tells you to go ahead and take your night gown off. you do, jiung watching the way your breasts get caught in the silk fabric bunching as you pull it up. biting his lip when he sees your sensitive parts covered in cute lace lingerie. swiftly dreaming of ripping them off or… gently tugging on it until you’re fully bare, whatever you want. anything just so he could press gentle kisses and suck everywhere he possibly could, except he can’t.

jiung’s frustration led to him pulling down the hem of his sweatpants, mind in a frenzy as he almost salivates at the tantalizing sight.

of course you had to give him a little show, cutely turning around so he could get a view with that sultry gaze of his. he snaps out of his trance when he hears the creak of your bed, your figure slipping out of the frame once you utter that you’ll be right back.

it's not for long until you return, meeting his eyes, lip caught between your teeth as you hid what you brought in with you. “i wonder how you’re so patient with me,”

you raise the question after not hearing a single peep from him, after having done everything else you had to by the minute. even setting up the camera a little closer so he’d get a better view of your clothed cunt.

“how could i rush an angel like you?”

and just when you thought he’d be so timid all night, he manages to make your heart flutter out of your chest, a grin sneaking on your lips followed by a short chuckle.

“mhmm, look at what you do to me, jiung.” you whisper, pulling your panties to the side, enough to reveal your dripping slit. he groans through his lips that were once pursed, hips bucking up at his hand. it’s so obvious how he felt a little embarrassed about being so worked up this early on during the call. and you haven’t even fully stripped yet.

“i want to see you feel good… play with that pretty pussy of yours for me?” it’s like his cock is talking for himself at this point, wishing you missed the way his eyes widened a little at his words.

“it’s almost as if you always know the right thing to say,” you coo at him before shuffling on the sheets, pulling in within the frame a bunch of the toys you like to use to get yourself off during your livestreams. “help me pick?” your hand found purchase in a cute little pink toy that could fit snugly right into your palm. “this one helps me squirt a bit easier—”

“—i know.” he cuts you off, trying to blink away the daze he’s caught ever since he’s been on call with you. it’s like his horniness urges him to talk without a second thought.

“of course you’d know,” you reply with a slight laugh, settling the little toy back onto your pile.

before you could pick up your vibrator by the side, jiung’s quick to catch your attention, eyes flickering up at him. “i was wondering if you could try that one, by your thigh.”

“this pastel pink one?” he nods, fixated on how your fingers couldn’t even fully wrap around the girth of the toy. he’s not one to show off, and yet he can’t help but feel like it slightly resembles his cock a bit, even a little on the veinier edge. he pushes his obscene fantasies toward the back of his mind but he can’t seem to stop wondering… if you really were there with him, could you really handle his cock?

and he thinks it’s a bit cute that your toy matches your lingerie set, tilting your head to the side as if you were asking him permission to take all of the pink fabric off. once the rest of your clothes were discarded, you wasted no time on settling the toy on the bed, kneeling to grind your wet cunt on the tip until jiung softly insists that he wants you to lay back onto your sheets.

“just wanna see how it, s-stretches you out…” you think he’s so adorable trying to keep a gentle tone while his words were a total contrast, straight up filth. don’t get him wrong, he couldn’t resist watching you bounce on your little toy until you cream all over. it’s just that, he wonders what it’ll look like when you're beneath him. but he keeps his thoughts a hushed secret.

you think jiung’s really cute trying to ask, but you wanted to play with him a little bit more before you could have your fun.

“it’s no fair you get to see me with nothing on at all… wanna see you too,”

he only blinks, brows furrowed like there was an inch of hesitation tugging him back. despite everything, he really couldn’t resist your adorable plea, angling his phone down. enough for you to still get a view of his pretty lips, the expanse of his neck—adam’s apple bobbing as he gulps. wishing badly that you could suck on the exposed skin as the collar of his sweater almost slides down his shoulder.

but what really catches your attention is his leaky cock, salivating over the sight of his tip, an angry red.

“so you're hiding all that underneath?”

jiung bites his lip in silence. he doesn't get this much attention from before, so he's a bit clueless on how to act. it’s not like he hasn’t flirted with anyone else his whole life, it’s just that... he hasn’t gone to this phase yet. and with such a huge leap he’s facing tonight, he’s a bit embarrassed that it makes his cock twitch in return.

“what’d you say you go on live with me sometime soon?” he catches the way you begin to drag the shaft of the toy in between your legs, enough to make it all sticky with your arousal, teasing your sensitive clit. jiung’s quick to match your pace, dragging his palm repeatedly from the base up to his tip. he’s trying to find the right words… yet he's miserably reduced to a mere stutter.

“just kidding baby,” he breathes out a sigh from your reply. out of relief or pleasure, he doesn't know.

“want you all to myself anyway, can’t have others looking at you like i do. right baby?” and it's like his hand has a mind of his own as his pace speeds up, sinking onto the sheets as he starts to feel the pleasure surge through his nerves. his eyes are fierce as he watches the way you slowly inch the tip of the toy into your hole, splitting you open. you badly wish you could see the look on his face when he lets out the hottest groans you’d ever heard in your life.

“nghm, jiung…” you sink the whole length of the toy inside of your sopping cunt, cheeks flushed as he tightens his grip everytime his hand reaches the base of his cock. fuck, he truly wants to find out how it feels like to thrust into that pretty pussy of yours. must feel so good, feeling your wetness clench around him.

“be a little bit more vocal with me, especially with a voice like that.” you wantonly urged. and when he’d thought he'd only dream of hearing a compliment like that towards his songs. jiung felt like he’s gonna melt at your words.

you desperately wanted to hear the rasp in his voice as you eventually got used to the stretch of your toy, clenching around the veins of its shaft. “fuck yourself how you’d think i’d do you if i was there,”

you can’t help but moan at his sudden words, fingers tight around your toy, attempting to meet your sloppy thrusts halfway.

“oh you’re so filthy huh,” a smirk tugs at the side of ur lips, following his firm command. “from the way you’re breathing so heavily right now i think you couldn't really resist me at all.”

your words fade into a whimper when you’d grant what he asked for, sinking your toy over and over inside your cunt in a mindblowing pace. and it’s until he begins to see your arousal seep around where your hole meets the shaft, so wet and messy.

jiung matches your speed, so sure that if it were your cunt gripping his cock right now instead of his hand, he would’ve been pathetically cumming already. he wouldn’t admit it but you’re right, he’d absolutely lose his mind, like what he’s starting to feel by the second. fighting to keep his heavy lids open as the squelch of your wet cunt echoes through his ears, each thrust wishing it was the tip of his throbbing cock hitting your spot.

fuck, it’s driving jiung insane when you start to whine about wanting to cum badly, and yet he’s so shameless when he tells you to keep it in until he says so, biting your lip at the abrupt shift in tone.

"ahh... you're such a tease,"

it’s so cute as the both of you slow down before almost crashing into your climax, trembling hand turning into an unhurried pace of thrusting as you hold onto your toy messy with slick. jiung kept silent, looking so adorably pathetic as he couldn't help but buck into his palm wrapped around the length of his cock.

“let me see your face angel?” and you peer the camera up so he could see your glossy eyes, tears threatening to escape from the desperation of wanting to chase your high. unfortunately, he doesn’t wanna snap you out of getting edged yet.

he’s such a menace as he begins his pace again, and only him, leaving you uttering pleas for his signal. moaning in unison while he’s trying to reach the same peak as you.. only resorting to fiddling with your perked nipples, toy still inside of your pulsing hole.

“i’m cumming, fuck… cum with me angel.” and at his words you follow, beginning to fuck yourself to amplify the heat pooling at your stomach, eyes shut tight wishing it was him plowing through your cunt, mad.

it’s not for long until you’re so lost within a drunken haze, only a chorus of erotic moans exchanged between a screen. though you’d fuck yourself countless of times before with this filthy toy, it had never felt this good. as if it were jiung who was pushing you toward the edge of pleasure, or maybe it’s just his charms taking effect on you.

you throw the thought aside as you watch him chase his climax. furiously stroking himself over and over with just the mere desperation and horniness of a touch-deprived graduating college student, along with the echo of your breathy whines to get him off.

jiung reaches his orgasm with a deep groan vibrating in his chest, and you think about how cute he is when he couldn’t help but jerk his hips up at his grip, hot cum all messy as it shoots out of his slit. and just like he does, your vision gets cloudy, back arching, as your legs begin to tremble, fucking yourself with fervor through your climax using your girthy toy. you’d never had a shuddering orgasm like this before, numbing your thighs until the rest of the pleasure spread through your veins. and you kept fucking and fucking the toy into you until your trembling hands had mercy on your pulsing cunt.

of course your eyes had never left him, moaning at the sight of his flushed cheeks, mouth slightly agape in bliss until he can’t cum anymore. you coo when his camera suddenly looks hazy. and from jiung’s point of view, he’d pathetically made a mess of his release all over his screen, looking like he'd actually cum all over your face, clarity following closely.

it was silent for a long moment, until your giggles interrupted the silence. “you had fun?”

“y-yeah i…” his voice is hoarse through the little stutters, trying to catch his ragged breath.

“you were so cute,” you can't help but giggle again, slipping the toy out of your cunt with ease.

fuck, you looked so hot, can’t even take his eyes off you when he watches your sticky cum drip out of your hole… down to your sheets.

“i-i’ll help you clean up if i could, sorry i really,-”

“i think it's more like you need to clean up, something’s gotten on your camera.”

and that’s when he snaps back into reality… scrambling to his box of tissues and wipes his filthy mess off of his screen. and in a daze, jiung accidentally ends the call when he wipes over the end call button.

fuck. fuck. fuck.

it’s like he’d cum once and just started to fumble every single thing he’s trying to do. he swiftly types up a cute little apology of how he didn’t mean to end the call so abruptly, missing the way you’d only giggle at his flood of messages. this time, he made sure he wiped his hand clean before fiddling with the damn screen of his phone.

y/n: sweet dreams, cutie~

he watches as the last of your message pops up before sinking into his plush sheets, blankly staring at the darkness of his ceiling. choi jiung you're crazy...

...his friends won’t fucking believe his story.

[jina1028]

Birthday present

Jiung x fem!reader

Categories: smut, birthday sex, oral (fem receiving), fingering, hair pulling, coming untouched, friends with benefits (first time fwb), tell me if I forgot something

When you decided to throw a party at your place for your birthday you didn't imagine it to end like this, when everyone else got home: your friend, Jiung, kneeling in front of you, you sitting on the edge of your bed with your legs thrown on his shoulders to give him better access, your shy hand slightly pulling on his orange hair eliciting little grunts and sounds from his throat. And, oh, the way he lapped between your folds and sucked on your clit, occasionally making eye contact, it made your legs jolt and tremble until you fell back on the bed, your fingers still in his hair. You couldn't control your whimpers anymore so you clamped your free hand to your mouth to try and suppress your voice to no avail, and that spurred him on even more. It seemed he was adamant in giving you the best orgasm of your life.

You were trying to catch your breath when you felt his middle finger sliding between your folds collecting the mixture of arousal and saliva. You braced yourself and he pushed the finger inside, curling it carefully to search for a specific spot.

And he found it. You felt your toes tingling and a burning knot in your stomach threatening to snap any moment. Jiung noticed you tensing up and your whimpers becoming more high pitched, he watched attentively the rapid rise and fall of your chest while he inserted a second finger, still sucking and lapping your clit and aiming that spot inside of you with his fingers curled up again and again, until you said his name in a moan. Fuck, he felt his cock twitch in his boxers and a drop of precum wetting the fabric, making it sticky. He wanted to palm himself so bad to relieve some tension but one hand was busy keeping your thighs open so you didn't crush him and the other one was making you cum.

You wanted to call his name to tell him to stop, it felt so good you couldn't stand it anymore, but at the same time you didn't want him to stop and in the end you couldn't even form an actual sentence in your own head. You just wanted him to take care of you the best he could. So instead you just started a stream of "fuck" and "too good" with his name thrown in between, while he moaned loudly around your clit.

You finally came with a particularly harsh thrust of Jiung's wrist. It felt like a flood was taking you away to another dimension until Jiung gradually stopped his motions and called your name after a peck on the inside of your thigh, cleaning his wet fingers with his tongue, savouring your taste one last time.

You opened your eyes to see his glistening nose, pink, swollen lips and a concerned expression in his sparkly eyes. That's when you realized you had tears in yours.

It never happened to you before, to feel so good you lost touch with reality and started crying.

"This never happened to me before, I'm not sad or hurt! It just felt so good I got overwhelmed, I guess..." you tried to reassure him and started giggling through the drying tears. He seemed to relax seeing you smile and carefully pulled you sitting up to hug you and kiss your forehead, asking you once again if you were really ok just to make sure.

"I guess I'm just sad it's over, this was the best orgasm of my life" you joked putting on a fake pout and doe eyes. "Unless you wanna have a second round, you didn't even get to cum..." you added, remembering your friend just focused on your pleasure.

"Well, actually..." Jiung started but the words died on his tongue, a red blush creeping up on his neck and ears, teeth biting on his lip, eyes avoiding yours until you cupped his cheeks and made him look at you. He had a sheepish smile on his face while you lowered your eyes on his crotch, finding a wide, wet spot on his sweatpants, so you realized.

"Oooh... it's ok, you can stay the night and I can take care of you later when you feel recharged" you winked making him chuckle. You were amazed by the effect you had on him, so aroused to come untouched, you found it hot.

This was your first time with Jiung and you couldn't wait to find out more about him, what he liked, what made him go insane.

He smiled and kissed your lips. "I think I'll take your offer and, again, happy birthday!"

[peewonsbf]

brainrot (MDNI)

he is so small and grabable and throwable and and and and...

pictures like this make my top come out tbr😓😓

i just want to care for him while choking and edging him 😻 (sorry not sorry </3)

imagine with me 😻😻😻😻😻

pushing Jiung back onto your bed as soon as you get home from a beautiful night out. He has looked so delicious all night in his little outfit and you've waited all night to devour him❤❤❤ you stand over him eye-fucking him while he looks at you with his beautiful round eyes (im screaming vro) he looks up at you like you really are going to devour him, and you love it. "please be gentle with me..." he whispers out in a shaky voice. you chuckle lightly and go down to his level. you lean in close and whisper in his ear "my poor jiungie..." your hands slowly start unbuttoning his silky shirt. "you are going to forget the meaning of gentle when we are finished." you kiss his neck hungerly and continue to undress him.

ahaha okay im actually insane............. anyways let me know if you want me to actually write this 😻 (if no one answers me in like 2 days im gonna write it for myself ❤)

[hoonichi]

“jiung, this is unfair-“ you murmur against his shoulder. he’s got you pressed against his bedroom door, his lips attached to your neck while he holds your arms together above your head. jiung’s got his knee pressed right into your crotch and he moves it upwards from time to time to remind you of your place.

a low chuckle escapes his mouth and he momentarily moves away from your neck to look at you. his hand roughly wraps around your chin and he forces you to look at him, “oh but baby,” he coos, “you brought this upon yourself.”

you whine in defeat because you can’t do anything about it.

jiung begins to lean in and you instinctively close your eyes and pucker your lips but the kiss never comes. jiung passes your lips with ease and instead nibbles on your ear.

“the things i would do to you if only we weren’t just friends,” he sighs and his hot breath makes you shiver.

“i think it’s too late to go back to being just friends after this,” you manage the words out. you gasp as jiung moves his knee up again. and he doesn’t stop. it hits right at your core and you can feel yourself drenching your panties.

“that’s true but i don’t think you deserve it,” he says. his voice sounds seductive and almost mocking you in a way you want to hear more of it.

“p-please jiung,” your voice breaks off into a whine and you dig your nails into his shoulders. you want your sweet release and you know damn well jiung’s knee won’t do you justice. so you push him away with all the strength you have and gaze at his eyes, “then make me d-deserve it”

a damn smirk starts to grow on his face. and you know that he knows he’s got you exactly where he wanted you to be now.

[mphountitled]

° 𝟷𝟷 : 𝟷𝟷 - "She's Busy" ft. Hyung Line

Piwon x Fem!Reader

cw: fluff, established relationship, suggestive content, possessiveness, slight nsfw, mentioning of kms, jealousy

A/N: surprisee I'm a P1ece!! I know P1Harmony doesn't get attention on here like they should, but I mainly wrote this up as a self-indulgent thing.

maknae line>

Keeho - 기호

Theo - 테오

Jiung - 지웅

[multifanhoe99]

Studio Sesh

Pairing: Jiung x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Use of baby and slut and love, slight voyeurism, unprotected sex, creampie, cockwarming, public sex kinda.

=Let me know if I missed any.=

You loved watching Jiung work in the studio. Usually, you would sit on his couch and get some of your own work done, but today you felt really distracted. Something about Jiung today had your mind wandering to other things. Finally, you got fed up you weren't going to be getting any work done today. You decided to walk over to Jiung.

"What's up baby," he asks, not looking up from the song he was working on.

"Nothing much," you say, "I just can't focus so I wanted to come sit with you for a bit." It wasn't exactly a lie. You couldn't focus, and you did want to sit with him, but it was mostly because you also wanted to try and distract him.

"Come on baby," he said, scooting back from the desk so you could sit on his lap. You sat down facing him and straddled his legs while leaning your head on his shoulder. You were comfortable like this for a while until your mind started wandering again. You decided to test the waters and shift in his lap pretending like you were just adjusting to get comfortable.

"What are you doing, baby," he asks.

"I don't know what you mean. I am just trying to get comfortable," you reply.

"Sure," he said, "Just be careful, love, Theo is supposed to come record soon. Don't start something you can't finish." You smiled to yourself, feeling a rush of excitement. Jiung went back to his work, and you slowly started rubbing your hips against his. You felt his hands instinctively move to your waist, holding you still for a moment.

"Baby, I told you to be careful," he said, his voice low and husky.

"I am being careful," you replied innocently, continuing your movements. You felt his grip tighten on your waist, his breathing becoming more shallow. You knew you had succeeded in distracting him from his work. As you turned to look at him, you saw the desire in his eyes and couldn't resist leaning in for a kiss. Your lips met in a heated kiss. You kept grinding down on his lap feeling his erection growing beneath you. Jiung broke the kiss to catch his breath.

"Baby, we can't. Theo will be here any minute," he whispers.

"Then let him watch," you replied, licking his ear.

"Oh really," he says, "My good little slut doesn't care if we get caught then?" His words sent delicious shivers down your spine.

"If that's really what you want then I have an idea," he says, giving you his famous half-smile that makes your knees weak. He was grateful that you were wearing a skirt today or his plan wouldn't work. He tapped your thigh signaling for you to get up. You stood up watching him as he pulled his sweats and boxers down just enough to free his cock. Then, he beckons you closer and as you step towards him again he reaches up your skirt to remove your panties.

"Now," he explains, "Come sit down on my cock baby and if you can stay still while Theo is recording you'll get a special reward." Excitement and arousal rushed through you at the thought. You pulled your skirt up and over your hips, climbing onto his lap. You felt Jiung's cock slide into you as you sat back down on his lap. Once you were fully seated again you let your skirt fall back into place concealing Jiung's cock buried deep inside of you. You heard the sound of the studio door opening and closing. You looked over in time to see Theo enter the room. He walked straight to the desk. You hid your face in Jiung's shoulder to conceal your blush. You could feel Jiung starting to grow harder inside you. He was so big sometimes it felt like the size of him could fill every inch of your body.

"Hey guys," Theo greets, "Ready to record?"

"Yeah man, everything is all set up when you're ready," you hear Jiung say.

"Alright cool," Theo replies, walking into the booth. It was getting so hard to stay still and even harder to stay quiet especially when Jiung was taking a page out of your book and shifting every now and then. Every time he shifted he grazed your G-spot just slightly making you whimper quietly in return.

"Theo, why don't you start off the first verse," You hear Jiung say.

"Sure thing, say when you're ready," Theo replies.

Jiung gives a thumbs up to let him know when he's ready to go and then he presses record and starts the track. You know you're getting close. Every now and then, you'd feel Jiung's cock twitch inside of you, which made you want to moan in pleasure. You tried your best not to get carried away but It was getting hard not to. You started to feel your legs quiver, and your breath shorten. Your body was ready to come any second.

"Jiung baby," you whisper into his ear.

"Yeah, baby," he asks.

"I'm close," you reply. He gives you a silent command to try and stay quiet. You start to feel yourself shake and he starts to rock his hips up into you. After a while, it was much too difficult to keep from moaning loudly. It was even getting difficult for Jiung to not fuck into you in front of his group mate.

"Hey Theo," Jiung says, interrupting his friend, "I am sorry to cut this short, but Y/N is not really feeling well so I am going to take her home. Can we pick this back up tomorrow?"

"Oh yeah, sure," Theo replies, "I thought she was looking a little feverish. Go ahead and I will see you tomorrow." Theo leaves the recording booth and then Jiung's studio. As soon as the door closed, Jiung began to move in and out of you slowly. You were a little worried that you may get caught but the sensation of Jiung filling you up with his cock was too much. You couldn't contain yourself any longer and you started to rock your hips back and forth. It was all the motivation Jiung needed and he started to thrust into you at a faster pace.

"Yes baby," he says into your ear, "I love fucking you." You moan against his shoulder. You were getting close again. You could feel your muscles start to twitch in preparation for the orgasm that was building inside you.

"I'm going to come," you whisper.

"Come for me baby," Jiung says, thrusting into you faster and harder. You cum with a long moan, and Jiung followed quickly after. You were spent. You collapse against Jiung's chest. Jiung was still inside of you. He picked you up and carried you over to the couch.

"Just sit here for a minute," he says while he cleans up so you both can leave.

"Come on, love," he says, helping you up. He helped you put your panties back on.

Then, he says, "We are gonna get you home so I can give you your surprise since you did so well for me." You couldn't wait to see what else he had planned for you.

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A/N: I have been revived!!! I hope you all enjoy this. Please send in any requests you have.

[sunnyyangie]

trapped in elevator with piwon hyung line+intak scenarios

“did we just stop moving?”

“seems like it.. wanna pass the time?”

cws!! keeho- unprotected, strength kink

theo- usage of ‘girl’, degrading, unprotected

jiung- oral ~ idol receiving, praise

intak- oral ~ r receiving, praise

nsfw under the cut! 18+ only

keeho

your legs wrapped around his waist as he fucks you against the wall. his arms flexing each time he drops you onto his dick.

“you like when i fuck you like this? like feeling my muscles?”

theo

your hands and side of your head pressed against the cold elevator wall as taeyang fucks into you from behind. he had pulled up your shirt, too, your nipples hard from the cool air.

“dirty girl. letting me fuck you when help could come any second.”

jiung

on your knees, mouth full of jiungs’ hard cock, his hands in your hair as he helps you suck him off. your soft gagging making him softly moan from the lewd sight and noises.

“you’re so good for me. sucking me so well. perfect doll.”

intak

he had begged to eat you out to kill time, so you quickly make him pull your pants off, moving your underwear to the side. your leg resting on his back while he has a tight grip on your hips.

“you taste so good, baby. want more of you.”

[sminiac]

Hey, could I request piwon and how you think they would react to finding out the reader (their partner) is a virgin? Totally fine if you don’t, hope you have a great day :)

💌 — No ofc i can my sweets! this idea is so AJSJDHAJS

Warnings — Smut focused, MDNI.

⋆ Y. Keeho

The type to sit there silently, eyes flickering around the room because he’s being pranked… right? Like he literally won’t believe you until you’re telling him why — if there’s a reason— and how on earth you’ve never been fucked before?

Unironically thinks you’re so cute for being shy about it, like pinches your cheeks and coos at you in a high pitched voice until you’re swatting a hand at him and telling him to knock it off. When he settles he still has that big pretty grin on his face, telling you that it’s okay, you’ll know everything there is to be learned if you’ll let him show you.

“We’ll move at your pace sweet girl, don’t be silly, I’ll make sure to keep talking to you.”

Being a leader is in this man’s blood! Knows how to take care of you because he certainly has the experience to, and if not— well he’s got a good head on his shoulders to keep you calm and comforted throughout the process, even if he himself is a little nervous on going about how to touch you.

He’s very mature about the entirety of it, dependable if you’re scared or unsure, he makes sure that he goes into it with realistic expectations and possibilities, so beforehand he’d want to thoroughly talk it out before becoming intimate with you for the first time, that there’s nothing to be embarrassed about, that nothing could possibly scare him off or gross him it. Just wants you to know that no matter what he’ll take care of you!

Remainder of members under the cut!

⋆ C. Taeyang

#1 to care the least because you have him now, why should he be worried about who you’ve slept with and who you haven’t? Finds something so romantic about it though, being able to be the first to have you. He’s quite relaxed when you explain to him that you���ve never had sex before, tells you that you won’t have to worry about being clueless about how to pleasure a man any longer or what sex is to you, because he’ll teach you, help you find out, he’d do anything to gain a positive and fun sex life with you.

Reassures you that even though it’s your first time with him it’s also his first time with you, so there’s absolutely no pressure whatsoever, that the nerves are mutual, and that your first time will merely be an introduction to each others bodies than it is to gain pleasure from, because there’s plenty time ahead for that. Immediately wants to know your likes and dislikes, even if your list is small, if it’s a blank slate completely he’ll want to know if he can help you find the likes through experimenting, and he’s so gentle and kind about it too.

“We’ll figure everything out together, don’t be shy honey, touch me, just like you talked about before.”

He’s really good at directing you, but not so much that it makes you a little too conscious about what exactly you’re doing, he makes sure to call you names that make you melt with that tone of voice that makes you warm inside, and his praise is top tier, isn’t shy about letting you know when you’re getting the hang of something at all. He’s so soft when giving you a helping hand or a few tips, very vocal about his likes so you’ll catch onto the rhythm of his pleasure and how to work him higher into it.

Theo’s just incredibly sweet and considerate, reminds you that if you’re ever wanting to stop there’s no shame in calling it quits, he’s more concerned for you over reaching his orgasm. It’s the same with kinks, you suddenly find something you think you’ll be into and want to try it out? He’s more than down! He’s ridiculously good at keeping you grounded and feeling like you’re in control, because you are, but that can sometimes get lost in the midst of sex due to how stimulating it is to the senses. You’re ever feeling a little more sensitive and in result a few tears slip? No worries, he’s so quick to catch on to the shift in the air and immediately puts a pause to the situation just to take care of you.

⋆ C. Jiung

Has a soft gentle smile on his face that makes you restless under his gaze. He doesn’t interrupt you when you speak, he’s too busy taking in every word you say like it’s the first time he’s hearing your voice. Nods his head along, when you get stuck on your words he’s taking your hands into his and squeezing them encouragingly, “You’ve got it babe, keep going.” Goodness. When you finally admit to your lack of experience he’s completely understanding, maybe laughs at you for being so dramatic about something that’s truthfully not that serious, but he soothes you anyways.

He wouldn’t take the time to ask you why, because he knows it’s really none of his business and he doesn’t want to pry, what he wants to know though is if you want him to help ease you into the technicality’s of sex. The type to even offer himself to you if you want to find things out for yourself, and he’d follow through with it to the end.

“Y’don’t think I care, do you? God- want you just as bad, ruin you for anyone else.”

Knowing you’ve never been with anyone else before puts his little corruption kink that he didn’t know he had into drive, and he’s very open about it. If you like someone with a possessive nature to them, he’s definitely your guy! Normally he’s very reserved and observant of himself and others, friendly in short, caring, so you’d never expect for him to be telling you things in bed that make your hips grind in search of relief to the ache you aren’t quite sure how he’ll satiate yet, but whatever it is, you need it.

Like any decent person, he’d ask beforehand if he can do anything you didn’t discuss prior, like if he can place his hand on your throat, if how he’s talking to you isn’t too mean, or too much. Makes sure to check in with you whenever he’s transitioning into unfamiliar territory, praises you for being brave and curious, but not without the reminder that he’s the only one who’ll be able to make you feel like this.

⋆ H. Intak

Another who is absolutely shocked, because you? There’s no way. He wouldn’t be loud about his surprise to your confession, but there’d be a sliver of him that wouldn’t fully believe it to be true. Has a bad habit of losing his filter completely when he’s surprised, and this is one of those times. “But you’ve had my dick in your mouth before? You’re telling me it’s the first dick that’s been in your mouth?” He’s bonkers. After the information settles and he comes to terms with it, he feels a wash of pride strumming at his ego, but then it’s quickly dispersed once he remembers that you probably had no idea what you were doing giving him head, and then he starts to feel bad.

Pulls you into him so that you’re chest to chest, eye to eye and reassures you that when you do have sex he promises to be more patient and careful with you. Strokes your face gently and looks at you with his big pretty eyes, admitting that even when the time comes, he doesn’t think he’d last long at all so don’t expect for the time to somehow slip through your finger, which is impossible, because it’s Intak.

“You trust me? Tell me please, do anything you want me to, just want t’be inside of you.”

Okay maybe he lied, at least just a little, but he can’t help it! You just feel so good he can’t refrain from begging you to make him feel good, babbling on and on about how you’re made for him, that he thinks he exists for the sole purpose of being pleasured, used by you. Gets so caught up that you repeatedly have to ask of him what to do, how to know if you’re making him feel good, but he’s fucked out so quickly it’s hard to even speak, just a dump reiteration of “Good, good! fuck— too good!” As your hips rock only slightly against his.

This definitely happens the first few times, and even after he would still fail to be 100% coherent and present in the moment, but he’d at least be able to have you sunken over him for more than 15 minutes without cumming, but that’s only if there’s minimal movement. To wrap it up in one he’d seem like more of the virgin in this situation than you, would even apologize over and over for being so pathetic, but he’d make up for it with the use of his mouth and fingers. At least then he’d be able to do more.

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[xhdream]

just saying if you write gamer jiung with purple hoodie ji i will actually pass away… but like don’t threaten me with a good time 🤭😮‍💨

tags: gamer bf!jiung, oral (m rec) | mdni

“shhh, quiet, baby..” you whisper while tugging down jiung’s sweats, leaving him only in his purple hoodie

he tried to change your mind about this with pleading eyes and a pout, cause he couldn’t say much or all his friends would hear it through the mic… however, after long minutes of dry humping him, this is all he needs, as risky as it is

he sucks in a harsh breath the moment you take him in your mouth; sucking his oozing tip lovingly with your soft lips. it always drives him crazy when you suck it slowly like that - like you’re wrapping your delicate lips around a lollipop. he makes the mistake to glance down at you and instantly feels the urge to moan and cuss just from the sight

you observe your boyfriend’s mixed facial expressions while tracing your tongue on the side of his erection. his cock is throbbing already, flushed and swollen. he leans back after running his fingers through his blond hair with such obvious frustration. the immense pleasure that floods his body so suddenly makes him shut his eyes, allowing him to forget about everything else for a moment. but it seems like someone said something particularly to him based on the sudden way he shifts in the chair and clears his throat before answering in a distracted voice

jiung moves his attention back to the screen, his hands regain control over the game meanwhile you begin to twirl your hand around his length, smearing his pre cum along with your saliva. you gradually increase the pace of your fist as you attach the tip of your tongue on that extra sensitive spot of his red tip

“ah, shit—“ he grunts; his eyes loose focus once again. “n-nothing…” he tries to play it off in front of his friends by stating that he’s losing blood or something like that

you sense his whole body twitch from the way he tries his hardest to stay calm as you move your head up and down rapidly, taking him as deeply in your throat as possible. soon enough you feel his one hand grabbing the roots of your hair. he’s close and he doesn’t know what else to do; he can’t think straight either

you accidentally whine around him as the force of his pulling shoots a delightful pain into your scalp, and he lets go. neither of you really wanted that to stop, but the vibrations from your voice almost made him lose control

you hear him remove his headset in a rush, and you empty your mouth gasping for air. the eye contact that follows is intense; heavy, making both of your bodies feel hot from desire

jiung watches your glistening puffy lips as your excited breathing slips through them while your hand now jerks him off mercilessly. the moment they form the silent command cum in slow motion he gives up. the sensation of the quick and steady gliding; of your palm squeezing perfectly his hard cock washes over him seconds later, and he squeezes his eyes overwhelmingly. his lips stay pressed together to somewhat repress his sounds

you notice him tugging on his purple hoodie, a desperate tight fist that doesn’t loosen up as you lean forward, letting him release everything he’s got all over your face

a/n: you can say that the gif set, and this look of his overall, have an impact on me… >< i hope you enjoyed the drabble <3

[lixiesfreckless]

Love Shot | c. j.

➸ synopsis: Were you best friends with a cupid? Yes.

When your favorite cupid manages to shoot himself with his own arrow though, you realize you may be best friends with the clumsiest cupid in the heavens.

➸ starring: choi jiung x female reader

➸ word count: 2.5k words

➸ general content: cupid!jiung, the reader is a succubus(demon that typically appears in men's dreams or wakes them up to have sexual intercourse), there is somewhat of a power imbalance between the reader and jiung thanks to the latter's innocence, smut

➸ warnings: like one swear word, kissing, grinding, piv, creampie, corruption(?)

➸ rating: 18+ MA

➸ author's note: don't get it twisted, this was not self-indulgent(is lying), this was all for the beloved @ashonheavenscloud whose birthday was yesterday. welcome to the double decade club bestie <3

♫ this fic has a soundtrack! you don't need to listen to it while reading(especially if the lyrics will bother you), but I really thought Touch by Keshi kind of encapsulated the thoughts/feelings in jiung's head.

“So let me get this straight,” you say, putting down your cherry-cola bottle on the kitchen peninsula. The man panting against the wall watches your every movement as he waits for you to speak.

“You went to a nightclub to finish your matchmaking quota, and forgot to make yourself invisible,” you recall, fighting a laugh, “and some drunk guy stumbled into you and you ended up shooting yourself?”

Jiung gulps and nods frantically, not having moved from the space next to your front door since you dragged him into your apartment, originally frightened by his helpless disposition. But now you slap a hand against your thigh, doubling over in laughter as you mull over the absurdity of his situation.

“And you came to me, of all people?”

“You’re the only person I thought wouldn’t laugh at me for something like this!”

“So sorry to disappoint,” you sigh, wiping a tear away. Jiung has half a brain to pout at you before he slides further down the wall, hands grasping at the flat surface for something to hold onto as his face contorts again.

“God, it just keeps getting more intense,” he nearly whines, eyes rolling back before his head falls forward. “What happens when a cupid shoots himself with his own arrow?”

“Right, ask the succubus if she knows why the silly cupid is in pain.” You remember the pain relievers in your cabinet, and decide to save your best friend, if only for a few hours.

“I’m not-” his breath hitches, and he bites down on his lip to muffle what you’re sure would have been a scream. “Do I look like I’m in pain?”

“Yes,” you nearly laugh again, incredulous at his stubbornness. He moves off the wall, nearly tumbling into your favorite chair with a whimper, and the sound makes you reconsider your answer. “Actually, if I didn’t know any better, I’d think you were-”

You halt your search for ibuprofen as you turn to look at Jiung, breathless and pink and slumped in a chair with his eyebrows knitted together. His uniform white button-down was nearly all the way unbuttoned now, and you remember Jiung claiming that you had raised the temperature of your apartment when you in fact, had not. 

Holy shit.

Maybe he had come to the right person, albeit unknowingly.

“Jiung, I want you to be very specific this time,” you say slowly, closing the door of your cabinet and exiting the kitchen. “Tell me about when you started feeling this way.”

“O-Okay, um…” 

You sit near him on a couch, eyes trained on him as he stares at the carpeted floor.

“I was walking home from the club; I left right after I got shot, because I was scared,” he explains through labored breaths, “and then I realized that I was nearing the hotel you’re staying at.”

You nod, not finding anything strange about that string of events.

“The…feeling started right after I thought about you, though.”

“What feeling?”

“Uh…” Jiung thinks for a moment before slapping a hand over his mouth, muffling what is probably the most desperate sound you've ever heard from him before continuing. “I don't really have a word for it? I'm just hot…and tingly all over…and a little dizzy.”

“And that started just because you remembered my hotel room?”

Jiung flushes an even deeper pink.

“...no.”

No?

Oh.

“Then what were you thinking of?”

He shakes his head, bouncing his leg against the chair.

You take note of his line of sight and leave the couch, kneeling on the ground beside his legs. He quickly averts his gaze, not wanting to stare at your shorts or your thighs or your anything, afraid the feeling will only get worse.

“Jiung,” you whisper, taking his hand off of the armrest and holding it, “it's okay. You can tell me.”

“I can't.”

“You can.” You stand up and brush some strands of hair away from his face, giving you a clear view of his blown out pupils as you lean over him and rest one hand on the chair. His eyelashes flutter at your touch, but he still won't look at you, so you gently grasp his chin and lift it.

He looks into your eyes for all of three seconds before his resolve shatters.

“I thought about you when you came back from work the other day,” he confesses, not breaking eye contact. “You were wearing this tight dress and you looked so pretty in it, and I wanted to…” He trails off and bites his lip, and you can't tell if he's withholding his thoughts from you again or if he genuinely has no clue what he wanted.

“You wanted to…?” 

“God, I don't know. I just wanted you close to me.”

From how you're holding his chin, you allow your thumb to move upwards slightly, sliding against his plush pink bottom lip. He blinks at you rapidly and shivers, not sure what to make of the way you're staring at his mouth.

“Jiung, is it okay if I kiss you?”

His eyes widen to the size of dinner plates, legs finally stilling.

“S-Sure,”he whispers, eyes darting all over your face once you start to lean closer, “I don't know how that would help, but-”

“Just let me know if you want me to stop,” you cut him off, and he fully relaxes back into the chair before you lightly graze your lips against his.

His eyes flutter shut and you get to work, leaning in fully and pressing your mouth to his as your hand slips behind his neck, tangling itself in ash-colored locks that reside there. Jiung has seen humans kiss before, but he's never paid it any mind, never understanding why they would want to embrace each other in that way. Now, he's never understood them more as he reacts so quickly to your touch, whimpering the moment your lips lock and trying to suppress the shivers that run through his body at the trace of your tongue.

The feeling of your mouth on his is borderline euphoric, tendrils of heat licking at every part of him before you tilt his head, allowing you access to the inside of his mouth as your lips slant against his. He doesn't know why he had never wanted to do something like this with you; in this moment he feels as though he could die a happy man, with your hands tugging on his tresses.

And then you were doing something different, something worse; you start leaving kisses in other places too, against his cheek, against his jaw, even up by his ear, a place that was so sensitive that he felt that he might explode once your lips brush against it.

“Jiung, do you know why you started to have this feeling after you thought about me?” You whisper, leaving a kiss right below his earlobe. The hand that was holding you up off the chair moves to his jean-clad thigh, and Jiung can barely choke out a response.

“N-No?”

“It's because you got turned on,” you explain, now moving your lips down to his even more sensitive neck. God, is there a place you could touch him where he wouldn't feel like exploding?

“Turned on? Like a computer?” You laugh against his neck and nod, and he gets drunk on the melody of your voice, wondering how you'd sound if the roles were reversed. “How do I turn myself off?”

“You need a release.”

“How do I…” he pauses, hardly able to catch his breath. “How do I do that?”

“First you need to build up tension,” you say, slowly sliding your hand up his thigh. “Like this.”

Before he can ask what you're doing, your fingers find his clothed erection, gently adding pressure in a way that has his insides twisting. Kissing seems to ease some of the burning feeling he was experiencing, but this? Already he’s starting to feel some relief.

“Doesn't that feel good?” You purr, pressing harder and earning a needy whine from him.

“That feels…”

Unbuttoning his waistband, you pull down his fly and slip your hand inside, grasping him fully over his boxers. The cupid gasps under you, obviously not prepared for the feeling of your cool fingers around his girth.

“Better?” You ask, squeezing him for good measure.

“Better,” he groans, not being able to tear his eyes away from the sight of your hand on his crotch. Once you start moving your hand again however, he's about to lose himself in the sensation before he looks up, noticing your concentrated demeanor.

“Are you turned on too?”

“Yes,” you nearly chuckle, finding his naïveté endearing. “Ideally it goes both ways.”

“Then let me help you release too,” he pleads, guilt following the wave of pleasure that crashes over him. “I don't wanna be selfish.”

Poor sweet Jiung. Always thinking of others even when he practically has a temptress within reach.

Removing your hand from his pants, you pull back and push his knees together, and before he can whimper at the complete loss of your touch, you kick off your slippers and cage his hips with your knees, straddling him. He doesn't see how this is supposed to build tension until you sit down fully, connecting your hips together and adding back the pressure that he craves so desperately.

You take one of his hands that's gripping the armrest and pull it towards you, guiding him to cup one of your breasts over your camisole.

“Just be gentle and go slow,” you instruct, leaning back in to kiss him despite his widened eyes, “the key is being able to read your partner.”

He barely nods before you're driving him crazy again, slotting your lips together and kitten licking the inside of his mouth. He finds himself kissing back with less restraint, returning your ministrations in earnest and noticing how your breath catches every time his teeth tugs against your bottom lip.

After a few seconds of heated kissing, he tests the waters with a light squeeze of his occupied hand, and a sound he could only describe as absolutely mesmerizing falls from your lips. Subsequently, all reservations he has suddenly evaporates, selfishly wanting to hear you more.

And as he gently massages you, pulling different sounds from you depending on how he caresses you, he thinks back to that dizzying moment on the street. He had never thought about you in that way, had never understood why your tight clothing drew men like moths to a flame, could not see how your particular cadence of speaking was so hypnotizing to the human ear.

Now, with you on top of him and starting to grind your hips over his, he wishes that damned arrow had shot him sooner.

“Can I…” he breathes, unlocking your lips for a moment, “can I kiss you in other places too?”

You nod and move your fingers downward, desperate to unbutton the rest of his shirt and get rid of it.

He's hesitant at first, but the way you're moving on top of him dissolves his shyness and he leans in, ghosting his lips above your pulse point.

He starts to leave kisses just as you undo the last button.

“Jiung,” you whimper, pushing his dress shirt back to hold him by his bare shoulders. His entire body ignites at the sound of your needy voice, his free hand quickly leaving the armrest in favor of gripping your waist. A sense of urgency fills his veins, and although he can't understand what all the rush is for, he can't help but want to please you as fast as he can, desperate to hear his name uttered in such a way again.

You're grinding down on him hard now, driving the cupid absolutely insane while he kisses any skin he can find. His skin is borderline feverish as you grip him tight, determined to reach your own high alongside his.

If Jiung is anything though, he's a damn good listener.

He's only had a few minutes to observe your reactions to his ministrations, and yet he feels as though he's been intimate with you for years, already knowing the ways you prefer to be touched and kissed. So he does exactly what you need him to, hands slipping under your top to run his thumbs along your bare chest, rubbing gentle circles against your hardened buds.

You cry out in beautiful agony, collapsing into his shoulder as you reach your climax. Even the heaven’s chorus doesn't compare to your voice; he doesn't think he could get drunk off of a sweeter sound.

As you come down from your high, you fumble with Jiung’s pants, lifting yourself off of him temporarily to pull them down along with his boxers, just enough so that his length springs free. You don't hesitate to discard your shorts before climbing back onto him and taking it into your hand, hardly giving him any time to react as you sink yourself down onto him. Thanks to your slippery arousal, the action is done with hardly any resistance, and your hips meet his in record time as he gasps.

The sensation proves to be way too much for the cupid however, since after you sink down on him, he only lasts three seconds in your wet warmth before tipping his head back, his face the picture of bliss as he paints your insides white with a drawn-out moan.

The room finally falls silent again, both of you taking in the recent events as you try to catch your breaths. A part of you says you should probably get off of him, but a much louder part of you yells at you to stay put, wanting to relish this shred of intimacy you've been granted.

“How long do the effects of your arrows usually last,” you gasp out, still sensitive and hyper aware of his presence inside you.

“I'm not…that powerful yet,” he sighs, breath hitching slightly as you shift on top of him to look at him. He's a gorgeous mess, hair disheveled, face flushed, and lips swollen. You never thought you'd be able to see your best friend like this, even after years of daydreaming about it. “A couple days max, from what I can tell.”

Damn, that's not as long as you'd hoped. But, with the nature of heaven’s laws, you suppose you should be grateful for this minor slip-up.

“I still have a few vacation days left,” you casually throw out, avoiding eye contact for the first time all night. “You know…in case you'd wanna-”

Jiung doesn't hesitate this time, leaning in to catch your lips with his once more.

extra author's note: I've had this idea for a while, but I've always wanted to know if anyone else has pondered what the effects of a cupid's arrow would do to a cherub. in my head, cupids can't really feel the full range of human emotions/desires because they aren't human. so taking the effect from an arrow, that on a human, would cause someone to become hopelessly infatuated with someone else, would just unlock those emotions/desires that were unobtainable before for a cupid...? don't think about it too hard, this is all in good fun(and to torture my bestie ofc <3)

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