#enhypen gif

[en-gelic]

bubblegum ✸ 엔하이픈

syn. to be loved by them. gn. idolxnon-idol, fluff ⋆ wc 873 ! warnings. skinship, kisses ୨୧ so sweet like bubblegum ʚɞ BOOKSHELF! ⋆

🗯 taglist : @cholexc @07sleepykatz @seunghancore (ask or comment to be added !)

To be loved by lee heeseung meant he would continuously remind you of how much he loved you by kissing you in his favourite places— your neck, your fingers and your jawline. Tying your hair when you were working or busy, and staring holes through your back when you were applying lip gloss, eagerly waiting to wipe it off. Late night calls you would have when he couldn't sleep resulted in you reciting your notes to him, which usually had him asleep in minutes. If it were you struggling to fall asleep, he would sing to you causing you to unconsciously end up staying up just to listen to his voice. You made him cover any song possible and got exclusive covers just for the two of you. He would show off in front of the members whenever you would watch him game.

To be loved by park jongseong meant him sending you options for your hair dye at unholy hours of the morning and coming over extra early to help you with it. Constantly asking whether you had eaten and whether your work was going well. He would be over at your house, scolding you on eating too much fast food and making meal preps for whenever you were too busy. Consulted you before buying anything, which was a terribly bad option as you were the type to encourage anything but kitchen appliances that aren't coffee makers. He would also send you any flavour of coffee he was able to find and constantly expressed his love through sending you gifts wherever he was.

To be loved by sim jaeyun meant him letting you tie his hair into little ponytails even if you tugged to hard. Giving you piggy-backs and using your height difference as an advantage when he wanted to tease you. He would ruffle your hair a lot, which was a habit of his you hated the most. Kissing your head before he went anywhere and teaching you how to fish was his favourite things to do. Whenever he saw an opportunity, he took random photos of you that you never saw until he posted it and defended himself by the fact that they were quite good.

To be loved by park sunghoon meant picking his jewelry— especially glasses and taking any accessory you could find from his collection. Calling you every hour when he was abroad just to ask you whether you were fine and giving you any shirt with his name on it and making you wear it when you were going out with friends to show his 'dominance' he had said to defend himself. He would pout if you didn't say 'I love you' before ending the call and demanded a kiss as an apology. Would send you photos of scenery when he was away and had the habit of eating food that you like on your behalf.

To be loved by kim sunoo meant spending evenings binge watching popular shows while hating most of their plots. Getting you to watch horror movies with him because you were the clingiest when you were scared. Applying your lipgloss for you to give the reason that since he put it on, he can take it off and washing your hair whenever you didn't feel like doing it. Peppering your face with kisses in the excuse that his lips were like free skincare. Would organise your wardrobe every other week, complaining about how disorganised you were. He would be very serious when it comes to not eating until the movie began and would slap your hands away if you tried to eat before it played.

To be loved by yang jungwon meant him picking up souvenirs from anywhere he want and matching clothes with you on purpose but acting as if he didn't mean to. Would send a message before going live to make sure you were able to attend every live if you could. Buys you everything that you like in the convenience store and dumps it all in your house whenever you weren't around, leaving a note he scribbled before leaving. He would create random nicknames for you and send an English 'word of the week' to help with the two of you learning English.

To be loved by nishimura riki meant inside jokes which only the two of you could understand. Fiddling with his rings when he held your hand and raiding his closet whenever you got the chance. He would purposely buy things for 'himself' that he knew you would like, and pretending to be irritated when you take them. Putting things in high places you can't climb up to get just so you could ask him for help. Constantly getting him to draw for you, no matter how many times he says that he's not that good. Adoring your cats whenever he came over and making sure that they weren't bothering you when you were busy with work. Trying to lose every game for you because you were too competitive. Back hugs and cuddles with his body either towering or covering yours which was the best form of body heat in winter. He habitually pretends to not see you since you were much shorter than him.

[riki-riks-chick]

Can u please make enhypen hyung line, when their gf jokes about them having a small dick in front of other members? 👀

Heeseung:

You'd be hanging out and laughing with the boys, listening to them shit talk as they made comparisons such as who was better at video games or sports. Jay had countered the whole argument with the statement, "It doesn't matter because I have the biggest dick and that's more important." You'd all laughed at the randomness of his words, and you countered them with, "I bet my dick is bigger." At your words the boys grew louder in their laughter, and Heeseung decided to tease you. "Is it bigger than mine?.."

"It's not very hard to beat that." You joked, knowing full well that Heeseung's dick wasn't small, and he was fine until the boys started laughing extra hard. "It's okay, we'll see how small it is when I'm fucking you dumb later."

Jay:

You had been hanging out with the boys all day, deciding to end the day by going out for food and drinks. You guys eventually started playing truth or dare, and when it landed on you, you picked truth. Jake had asked if Jay's dick was big or not, and you decided to jokingly say no. "No, but it isn't always about size." You joked, clearly laughing, but Jay didn't find it funny. "You're really gonna say my dick is small like I wasn't pressing against your belly button last night?.." The table went quiet for a minute after that.

Jake:

You were out with Jake and Sunghoon, spending the day with them shopping and just having fun in general. You guys ended up in an adult store, wanting to take some silly pictures with random sex toys you'd never buy. Sunghoon had eventually picked up a big dildo, showing it to you. "Is Jake this big?.." He asked randomly as you laughed. "What? Of course not. Jake's super small." Jake had immediately laughed, knowing you were joking. "Baby.. Even if I was small, which we both know I'm not, I'd still dick you down better than that floppy piece of silicone."

Sunghoon:

You and Sunghoon had been hanging around the boys all day, it was hot so you grabbed a popsicle from the freezer. You were minding your business, sitting beside Sunghoon as you watched the movie playing on the TV, mindlessly sucking on the popsicle. Sunghoon had chuckled, rubbing your thigh. "Baby.. If you wanted to suck on something you could've just asked." He whispered as you laughed. "I think the popsicle is fine. It's bigger anyway." You teased as Sunghoon raised an eyebrow. Heeseung and Jay started laughing from across the couch, making Sunghoon even more annoyed. "Okay, if my dick is smaller than that popsicle, I guess it's not enough to satisfy you. Next time you're horny, go find a bigger dick to fuck you."

[givemefevrr]

Fuck Me Like I'm Famous (NSFW)

Pairings: dom!Jay x fem!reader

Warnings: Breeding kink, possessiveness, public sex, Jay is in a band, creampies, fishnet stockings, mirror sex, rough sex, hand kink, pet names (baby, pretty girl, doll, etc.), praise kink (kind of), degrading kink (kind of), dollification, etc...

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Jay's pulse raced with adrenaline as he played the final bars of his guitar solo, the crowd roaring. He glanced over to the side of the stage, catching a glimpse of you, his girlfriend. He couldn't help but notice every detail about you—the way your little black dress hugged your curves in all the right places, the fishnet stockings that accentuated your legs, and those contrastingly innocent, cute white lace socks poking out of your Mary Janes shoes. You were a sight he couldn't tear his eyes away from. Your eyes met his, and a soft, proud smile formed on your lips as you watched him perform.

As the first set came to an end, Jay thanked the fans for all the cheers and support. He glanced back over to you, but this type you watched his adam’s apple bob with a gulp, his eyes making slow movement down your body before the crowd’s noise returned his focus to the stage.

He prepared for the next set, picking up his guitar again, the first chords of the next song echoing through the venue. Yet, despite the ocean of fan’s in front of him, Jay's eyes couldn't help but flicker back to you, standing there in your little black dress.

Throughout the entire second set, his gaze kept returning to you like a magnet. The way you leaned against the side of the stage, focused solely on him. With each glance, Jay's control threatened to unravel. The veins on his hands and arms popped out as his grip on his guitar tightened, each note he played serving as a desperate attempt to hold back the hunger consuming him.

And soon, your eyes wandered to his fingers that expertly worked over the strings of his guitar. God, the things you’d love for those fingers to do–

But before you could finish your many fantasies, the second set and the third set had already come to an end. Wow, had you really been staring at Jay’s hands for that long?

Jay’s voice is what ripped you from your thoughts, his “stage voice” what you liked to call it, booming over the speakers, energetic and bright.

“Johnson City, what do you think of the concert so far?” Jay asked, taking his microphone from its stand and pointing it towards the crowd, receiving a series of loud, collective cheers and whistles. Jay chuckled slightly at the response, smirking.

He allows himself to bask in the cheers momentarily before glancing back at you for what feels like the hundredth time tonight. “Alright, well get ready for this next set–it’ll start in a little bit. See you soon, Johnson City!” Jay waves before speeding backstage for intermission.

The loudness of the crowd echoed in his ears as he reached you, taking your hand in his, guiding you close to his body as you walked with him. "You look incredible," he murmured, his voice barely audible over the din of the concert.

You leaned in closer, the scent of your perfume mingling with the sweat and energy of the stage. "And you, Mr. Rockstar, were amazing up there," you replied, your eyes filled with admiration.

“Yeah?” He smirked down at you, contrasting the dark gaze in his eyes as he backed into his dressing room, pulling you inside and pressing you against the now closed door, locking it. “I’ve been thinking about you since the first set,” he tilts your chin up with his fingers, his other hand tracing the contours of your body, coaxing a giggle out of you before planting a kiss onto your lips.

“Here? Really?” you scold, pushing his chest gently, finding the man amusing. “Can’t survive a couple hours without sex, huh?”

But he didn’t let you move, grabbing your hips roughly, pinning you against the door. “I can’t survive a couple hours without sex? You were practically drooling over my fingers the whole time I was on stage,” he retorted with a hint of arrogance, his knee nudging between your thighs.

You gasp, both surprised at the sensation and the fact that he noticed your staring. “You have to be on stage again in like ten minutes, Jay,” you try to deflect.

“That’s why we’ll be quick, hm?” he cooed seductively before lifting you up, wrapping your legs around his waist as he carried you further into the dressing room.

Placing you on top of one of the make up desks, the cool surface of the mirror with its ring of bulbous lights pressed against your back, he immediately leaves hungry kisses in your mouth.

You responded eagerly, arching into the touch of his rough fingertips that traced up your thighs, teasing your fishnets with a playful tug before letting the material snap back against your skin. A moan escaped your lips into the kiss, your hands instinctively reaching to tangle in his hair, but Jay stopped you with a condescending smirk.

“Ah, not the hair, baby. My stylists will get pissed, and I have to be on stage soon, remember?” he reminded you with a slow, teasing tone, his lips trailing down to your neck as his hands moved further up your thighs under your tiny black dress.

He growled softly as he discovered the absence of any undergarments except for the fishnets. “You really planned this out, didn’t you?” he murmured appreciatively, his voice rough.

You smile mischievously, your hands sliding down his body to palm at his clothed dick. “Maybe I did,” you teased.

And Jay lost it–quickly making work of your shoes and little black dress, unhooking the black bralette you wore under, leaving on the fishnet stockings and lacey white socks. “Shit, you look so dolled up like this,” he groaned, his hands cupping your tits, his thumbs teasing your sensitive nipples as he leaned in for another heated kiss.

Grasping your hips again, he pulled you to the edge of the desk, pressing your bare heat against the front of his black jeans, grinding against you, teasingly.

“J-Jay, stop, you’re–– you’re going to get your pants all messy!” you whimpered, concerned for his stage outfit, though your hips still rolled against his.

“Even better,” he rasps onto your mouth before slowing to a stop. “Turn around.”

But before you could move on your own, he deftly maneuvered you so that your stomach was pressed over the surface of the table. Jay’s hands roamed over your exposed back, tracing the curve of your spine with a possessive touch. You couldn’t help but let out a soft moan, the anticipation building with each passing second.

His hands moved lower, sliding down your hips, his fingertips teasing along your inner thighs, so, so close to where you craved his touch the most. You arched your back, a silent plea for more.

“So wet already,” he murmured, his voice a low coo. “Want me that bad already?”

You bit your lip, unable to contain the moan that escaped as his fingers found their target, tracing the outline of your arousal through the thin fabric of the fishnet stockings. He teased you mercilessly, eliciting desperate whimpers and gasps from you as he circled and stroked. You heard the unzip of his jeans before he suddenly ripped a hole in your stockings.

“Jay,” you whimpered, your voice a breathless plea for more, your body craving his touch, oh so much.

And so Jay wasted no time, his length plunging into your slick heat. The stretch and the suddenness of his entry was a bit painful, but it was so addicting. A moan tore from your lips as he bottomed out, your walls clenching around him instinctively, welcoming him in as if he belonged there, as if you were made to fit him perfectly.

Jay let out a low, guttural groan of satisfactions, the sound reverberating through the room as he began to move, setting a relentless pace that had you whimpering and whining, his hands gripping your sides with a strength that promised bruises.

“You’re so loud, doll,” Jay scoffed, his voice dripping with lust as he leaned in close, his lips brushing against your ear. “Bet you wish the fans could hear how good I’m fucking you right now.”

You struggled to babble a response back, nodding frantically in compensation for your lack of coherence.

Jay’s grip on you tightened, his thrusts becoming even more fervent as he chased his own release. “Well too fucking bad,” he breathed, his voice possessive. “You’re mine. All mine.”

He leaned down, pressing open mouthed kisses onto your back and shoulders, marking you up as he drilled into you. “All mine,” he repeated again like a mantra, each word punctuated by a thrust that left you gasping for air.

Your mind was consumed with nothing but him, his touch, his scent, him filling every corner of your being. It was as if the world outside the dressing room ceased to exist, as if you two were the only ones in the venue, and the fans weren’t screaming just outside.

He leaned back slightly, his hands gripping your hips tightly as he angled his thrusts, hitting that spot inside you that made you drool, so cock dumb that you could barely keep your head up, your vision hazy.

“Look at yourself, baby,” Jay commanded suddenly, gently tilting your head up, urging you to look at yourself in the mirror in front of you. But embarrassment made you close your eyes, hiding from your own gaze.

“Open your eyes,” he commanded again, his grip firm yet gentle as he guided your face to meet your reflection. “That’s it,” he praised, his voice a whisper against your ear as you finally obeyed, meeting your own gaze in the mirror, the glass fogging up with your pants and whines.

“There she is—my pretty girl,” Jay murmured, his eyes meeting yours in the reflection, dark with pure lust as he continued, his movements growing more urgent with each passing second. “Do you see how beautiful you look? How good you take me?"

As your eyes locked with his in the mirror, you could only whimper in response, unable to form coherent words, your body clenching tightly around Jay’s cock, feeling the familiar heat in your tummy build up.

You met him thrust for thrust, rocking backwards onto his cock, the tension coiling tighter and tighter within you until it finally snapped, pleasure crashing over you in a wave of ecstasy. "S-so good," you managed to gasp out, your body trembling as your walls clenched around his cock tightly in your release.

“You’re so fucking perfect like this,” Jay groaned, his movements becoming sloppier as your orgasm washed over you. “It’s like you’re made for it. Made for me to breed you, fill you up.”

“Mph– please!” you beg, your head spacey, your body still buzzing.

“Hm? Want that? Want me to give you a baby–make you a mommy?”Jay's voice was a deep rumble, his hips rocking against yours as he spoke, teasing you. You nodded eagerly, babbling incoherently, your voice filled with need as you feel his hips stuttering as he emptied himself inside you.

In the aftershocks, you collapsed against the table, Jay still holding you close, his breaths coming in ragged gasps as he kissed your temple tenderly, rubbing your tummy, still shallowly pumping his cock in you. The dressing room was filled with the sounds of heavy breathing, and soon one of Jay’s bandmates were banging on the door.

“Jay, you were supposed to be out five minutes ago, stop fucking and get out on stage!”

Jay grunted in response as he reluctantly pulled out of you, his cum dripping from your used cunt. With a final lingering kiss on your spine, he reluctantly straightened up, his cock still glistening as he hastily adjusted his clothing.

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[yournameloveskpop]

SECRET

Paring: Jungwon x Reader x Jake

Style: NSFW, smut, friendship

Warning: smut . Minors do not interact

Word count: 1936

Jungwon couldn't believe the rush of excitement coursing through him; the apartment's usual buzz of activity was replaced by the intense, singular focus on the person right in front of him. He was in uncharted territory, making out with Jay's cousin, Y/N, on the couch, while the rest of the Enhypen members were out.

They were lost in their own world, the TV's noise a mere background to the symphony of their synchronized movements. Jungwon's hands explored Y/N's waist, securing her against him, while she played with the hair at the back of his neck, ensuring no space remained between them.

As the intensity grew, they moaned in unison, the sound a testament to the passion that enveloped them. Jungwon, seizing the moment, gently maneuvered Y/N onto his lap, his lips finding a new path along her jawline to her neck.

"You're making it impossible to stop," he murmured, his breath hot against her skin.

Y/N tilted her head back, offering him more access. "Don't stop," she managed to say, her voice a mix of desire and encouragement.

Jungwon left a lingering mark on her chest, eliciting another moan from Y/N. She responded by leaning back and initiating a slow, rhythmic movement against him.

Watching her, Jungwon felt his restraint waning, the sight sending him into a deeper haze of desire.

"Y/N..." he groaned, his voice deep, filled with a hunger that mirrored hers.

She teased him further, moving with more intent. Jungwon's response was immediate, his body syncing with hers in a dance as old as time.

The tension between them was palpable, amplified by their contrasting attire; his loose joggers and her skirt did little to cool the escalating heat.

"We're walking a dangerous line, Y/N," Jungwon breathed, his gaze intense.

With a daring smile, Y/N whispered back, "Then let's not fall, Jungwon."

As Jungwon's hands found a more secure grip on her hips, Y/N took it as the encouragement she needed to continue their intimate dance. Just as they were teetering on the edge of taking things further, the abrupt sound of the door swinging open shattered their bubble of privacy.

Jake strolled in, initially oblivious to the situation, until his gaze landed on Jungwon and Y/N in their compromising position. His initial broad smile morphed into an expression of sheer astonishment, followed by an audible gasp. Silence engulfed the room as Jake's surprise gave way to a mischievous grin.

"Wow, what do we have here?" Jake couldn't hide the amusement in his voice, already plotting the fun he'd have teasing Jungwon and Y/N.

Jungwon and Y/N froze, caught in the act, as Jake's eyes sparkled with not just the thrill of catching them but also an undeniable interest. Jake had always found Y/N attractive, and seeing her with Jungwon stirred more than just the urge to tease.

Jake approached with a confident stride, his mind racing with possibilities. "You know, this could be a lot more interesting," he mused aloud, a hint of suggestion coloring his tone.

Jungwon, caught off guard, stuttered, "Jake, it's not what it looks like."

Y/N, equally flustered, tried to compose herself. "Yeah, we were just—"

"Saving it for Jay to see? Please, I won't tell if you don't," Jake quipped, his tone playful yet threaded with an undercurrent of desire, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

Y/N and Jungwon exchanged nervous glances, the sudden shift in the room's atmosphere palpable. Jake, fully aware of the tension he'd introduced, saw an opportunity to add a twist to the evening's events, considering they all had a couple of hours free from prying eyes.

"Why not make the most of the time we have?" Jake suggested, a playful smirk playing on his lips, gauging Y/N and Jungwon's reactions to his bold proposition.

As he leaned closer, his gaze momentarily fixated on the mark Jungwon had left on Y/N's chest—a silent testament to their moments before his interruption. Without missing a beat, Jake gently tilted Y/N's chin, closing the distance with a kiss that held a promise of more, an action that felt both daring and bold.

Jungwon, momentarily stunned, found his voice, "Jake, what are you doing?"

Y/N, caught in the unexpected turn of events, pulled back slightly, her eyes wide with surprise. "Jake, this is unexpected..."

Jake, with a confident grin, responded, "Life's too short for what-ifs, right? Why not explore a little?"

The room filled with a tense yet curious silence as Jungwon and y/n considered the implications of Jake's actions. taking the silence as a yes he leaned back and kissed y/n again but this time she kissed back.  They broke apart after only a few seconds, each feeling emboldened by the other's reaction.

Jake, sensing their readiness, turned his attention to Jungwon, whose pulse raced in anticipation. Before they knew it, their mouths moved in sync, and soon their hands roamed freely, tangling in one another's hair.

Their movements grew frantic as they started exploring one another's bodies, indulging in a carnal exploration they hadn't known was possible. Y/N watched as the two bandmates make out in front of her before leaning in and kissing Jungwon's neck.

"Jake. . . Jungwon," she murmured, feelings and also need for more attention.

After pulling away from Jungwon's lips, Jake found his way to his ear, whispering softly. "Do you want to play with me, Jungwon?"

Jungwon closed his eyes and leaned  back, sighing. "Yes, Jake... I want to."

He felt Y/N wrap her arms around his torso, an intimacy that both excited and relieved him.

Jake told Jungwon to lay on the couch, Y/N didn't need to be told as she pulled down Jungwon's joggers and boxers. Jungwon dick was already hard from his and y/n make out session earlier.

"Go on suck it," Jake told her and watched as y/n leaned down to Jungwon's tip small playful flick. 

As she sucked Jungwon dick slowly, Jake ran his fingers through her hair and used the other hand to massage her scalp, moving in rhythm with y/n sucking Jungwon dick. Jake stood behind Y/N, he lifted her skirt up and pulled her panties down slowly. The sight of her pussy glistening made him drool slightly as he took his index finger and pushed it into her juicy cunt.  As his finger entered her wetness, he quickly took his thumb and curled it around his middle finger.

"You feel good, Y/N," Jake said lowly as he pushed another finger into her and thrusted faster.

Y/N looked back over her shoulder at him. Her mouth covered the head of Jungwon dick and began stroking it again. Jungwon moaned as she continued to suck his cock and felt a little stream of cum come out. Jake skilfully unbuckled his jeans and piled them down along with his boxers with one hand. He pulled his fingers out of her before rubbing her juice over her other hole. He pumped his own cock a few times and rubbed the tip on her back end. 

"That feels good," he said as he slipped it inside her tight ass.

It hurt a little bit, but after a while Y/N didn't even notice as she licked Jungwon dick clean. Jake pushed her forward a bit so her pussy was level to Jungwon's dick. Jungwon's shaky hand found her hips and pushed his cock into her dripping cunt.

"Ah!" Y/N cried out when his cock pushed its way inside.

She was too far gone to enjoy it though as Jake knelt behind her and rammed his cock into her asshole harder than she expected. The pleasure was intense but it wasn't enough to stop her from riding Jungwon's cock. Jungwon thrusting up to match meet their rhythm.

"Fuck!" Jungwon cursed and gripped y/n hips tighter.

Jake loved the look on Jungwon's and Y/N's face. He grabbed the back of y/n’s head and pushed her down so that her lips met Jungwon's.

"imagine if Jay walked in and saw his precious cousin getting fucked by his bandmates," Jake teased as he thrusted faster.

"Hnngh..." Jungwon moaned loudly and pumped y/n pussy with every thrust.

"How does that feel, Y/N?" Jake whispered hoarsely in Y/N's ear as he slammed himself inside her.

Y/N's eyes widened at the thought but this moment felt to good. Jungwon was the first to cum. He let his load out into y/n, holding her hips down. Jake worked faster, one of his hand going down and made fast circles on her clit. With a cry of ecstasy Y/N orgasmed with him.

Jake slowly pulled out but for Jungwon and y/n, y/n laid on top of him out of exhaustion. Jungwon wrapped his arms round her protectively, his dick still inside her. Jake sorted himself out and chuckled softly at the two in front of him. He then got a text from his phone. It was Jay saying they will be back in fifteen minutes. Jake's smile faded and looked at Jungwon and y/n.

"Jay will be back in fifteen. I suggest you fix yourselves up if you don't want to get caught," he said and walked over to them again, "I'll help. . . It was fun while it lasted though right?" he grinned again and helped Jungwon and y/n clean up.

Fifteen minutes flew by faster than they realized, and suddenly the door swung open. Jay strolled in, flanked by Riki, Sunghoon, Heeseung, and Sunoo. The apartment, once a whirlwind of clandestine passion, had swiftly reverted back to its usual, placid state. On the couch, Jake, Y/N, and Jungwon adopted poses of nonchalance, the TV droning on, unnoticed in the background. Jungwon's arm was casually draped over the couch, just behind Y/N's shoulder, while Jake seemed engrossed in whatever was on his phone.

"Hey, guys!" Jake was the first to break the silence, a touch too enthusiastically.

Jay raised an eyebrow at the trio but smiled, "Hey! Looks like you guys had a chill time."

"Totally," Jake replied, his eyes not leaving his phone, though a smirk played on his lips.

Jungwon chimed in, trying to sound as normal as possible, "Yeah, just relaxed and watched some TV. How was the outing?"

Riki, Sunghoon, Heeseung, and Sunoo shared their own snippets from their outing, the conversation flowing easily among them. After a few moments, Jay turned his attention to Y/N, curiosity laced in his tone.

"Y/N, did you have a good time? Did Jungwon keep you entertained? Hopefully, he didn't bore you to death." Jay grinned and patted Y/N on the head playfully.

Y/N, mustering her best smile, responded, "Oh, Jungwon was... a great host. We had a fun time just hanging out here."

Jungwon offered a sheepish grin, "Yeah, I did my best to be entertaining. I think we managed pretty well, right?"

Y/N nodded, her eyes flicking briefly to Jake before returning to Jay, "Yeah, we had a blast. Thank you for asking."

Jay seemed satisfied with the answer, though a playful glint in his eye suggested he sensed there was more to the story. "Well, I'm just glad to hear everyone had a good time. We should all hang out like this more often."

As the group settled into a comfortable conversation, Jake, Y/N, and Jungwon exchanged discreet looks, a silent agreement to keep the afternoon's escapades their little secret.

[heeseungswifefr]

camboy!ice skater!sunghoon headcannons

MDNI!!

sunghoon doesn't know that reader watches his streams,everyday.

camboy!ice skater!sunghoon who goes figure skating with you everyday,being your sweetest friend.

camboy!ice skater!sunghoon who takes a little peek under your skirt everytime you twirl around.

camboy!ice skater!sunghoon who noticed the username "hoonieloml" while streaming, knowing that your the only one that calls him hoonie.

camboy!ice skater!sunghoon who thinks that your too innocent to be watching his streams.

camboy!ice skater!sunghoon who moans your name during a stream, immediately getting a big fat tip!

camboy!ice skater!sunghoon who knows that its you, planning to confront you.

camboy!ice skater!sunghoon who goes to the skating rink,to find that you and him were the only ones there

camboy!ice skater!sunghoon who sneaks up behind you, groping the flesh of your ass in his hand.

camboy!ice skater!sunghoon who confronts you, saying that he knows that its you.

camboy!ice skater!sunghoon who takes you against the cold walls of the ice skating rink.

"did you really think that I wouldn't notice? y'lil slut.. fuuckkk baby...your squeezing me so hard..are y'trying to make me-mmnhf-!" he moans, looking down at your soft tits that were bouncing with every thrust, leaning down to take a nipple into his mouth,sucking on it desperately. "hoonie!-mmnnh, I'm so-aahn... close!~ fatserrr!~~" you moan beautifully,clenching hard around his thick cock. "y'wanna cream 'round me real bad huh-haahhh~ y'cockslut..?" he whines,free hand going in between your bodies,rubbing your clit in fast circles. "aah-haahh!~ m'cumminnn hooniee!" you moan, clenching around his cock..hard. He looked down at the little white ring around the base of his cock, thrusts getting sloppier and sloppier. "what a dirty lil' whore...y'wan hoonie to cum in your mouth yeah?" he asks almost sweetly before you eagerly nod your head, dropping down onto your knees,jerking his cock in your hand whilst sticking your tongue out. "I'm cumming..oh fuuuckkk! Im- haahh!~" he moans before you feel a salty-sweet substance on your tongue, you took your fingers off of his cock,licking them clean. he looked down at you, before he captured your mouth in a heated kiss. his little cumslut.

[kyoaeri]

──★ ˙ ̟ 🪩 couldn’t forget you ( ksn / 선우 )

nory’s note : just something short to help me get back to writing huhu >< i hope u enjoy !!

your eyes met sunoo’s from across the room, unmistakable tension threaded within the air. he looked the same as you remembered, yet you knew he could have become a completely different person in the time you’d been gone. you felt bad for leaving, you did, but you knew you would only end up hurting him. he probably had a new girlfriend by now, someone who loved him the way he deserved. the thought struck a bolt of pain into your heart, but you knew he wasn’t yours. it was unfair to want him, to need him, because you were the one who had left.

“did you miss me that much, yn?”

you looked up, startled, to meet sunoo’s eye again, his gaze piercing through you like a knife. he leaned down slightly, his hair brushing against your forehead.

“i’ll tell you a secret,” he murmured, his lips faintly grazing the skin of your ear. “i’ve been waiting for you, this whole time. couldn’t get your pretty face off my mind.”

you could feel heat blooming in your cheeks at his words. it had been all this time and yet he still had this effect on you? it was true, you were a fool for kim sunoo.

swiftly, your hands found their way to his shoulders, pulling him closer until your lips met in a familiar shape. kissing him was exactly as you remembered, stealing your breath away. your fingers ran hastily through his hair, an echo of the memories you’d shared. a familiar feeling sparked in your heart: an overwhelming, all-consuming desire.

“that’s more like it,” he breathed, breaking away for a moment. “i couldn’t forget you, yn. no matter how much i tried to move on.”

you knew the feeling all too well. no matter how many guys you’d kissed, no one could ever compare. you knew he understood how you felt, so instead of saying anything, you pulled him in for another kiss. the way his hands gently held you, the way his lips enticed you more effectively than any drug, kim sunoo’s love was unforgettable. and you were no more than an addict, a fool. how could you resist?

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[jjsungie]

[17isrighthere]

BITE ME — ENHYPEN (2023)

[boydepartment]

ོ༘₊⁺☀︎₊⁺⋆.˚ from the start (trips) - nishimura riki x m! reader

inspired by this cover - angst - masterlist - wc 250-300

riki absolutely hated your tendency to have new crushes almost weekly. you were his best friend ever and something that kept him from going insane. riki always had busy schedules so being able to hang out w you once in awhile helped balance it.

there was just one thing, you were a hopeless romantic and would crush on anything breathing. and normally this didn’t bother him but now for some reason

it was.

it was REALLY bothering him.

riki didn’t know what was wrong with him, he watched you as you started to wash his face, bumming off his products and clothes.

he liked when you both shared clothes, having the same style helped a lot. he liked shopping with you too, how your eyes would light up a bit seeing something. or when you guys went out to get coffee and you’d know his order.

but you were his friend. yeah…

“oh and then she said this thing that was just so funny it had me cracking up and-“

you were ranting about this girl you met in your class, which was weird because riki noted that you mentioned slightly last week that you leaned towards guys which wasn’t a problem for him at all and-

no never mind riki didn’t want to think about that right now.

“she also said this one thing about my hoodie- well your hoodie and-“

“okay okay i get it.” his tone even took him aback, he felt horrible when he noticed you tensed up and turned to him.

your messy hair falling perfectly on your boyish features, the way your eyes looked, the small details on your face. this has been happening a lot, the awkward silences and him staring at you for a little too long. then it clicked…

oh

oh

“i’m sorry- i- i don’t know where that- i’m sorry continue.” riki coughed and looked down at his phone.

he heard you huff and he looked at you again, “i’m not going to talk if you’re just going to look at your phone. in fact you’ve been off this entire hangout dude… i don’t know what the fuck i did to you- god forbid i share about MY day… you get-“

“okay well maybe you’re fucking annoying talking about all your crushes every week, it’s to the point where i tune you out because it’s so fucking irritating!” riki snapped and he now knew where this anger was coming from- jealousy

he watched as your features shifted from anger, to concern, right back to anger, “well fine since i’m SO annoying i guess i’ll leave then.”

riki felt you shoulder check him before walking out of the bathroom, he stood there for two seconds debating.

he could run after you, and risk ruining everything.

or he could stay here in the bathroom and wait till it all blows over the next day- handling it in a very “dude” way. that’s what jake and him do. just handling it the dude way with a quick apology after an argument then it’s over.

but to riki- you weren’t just a dude, you weren’t just one of his guy friends, you weren’t just his best friend, you were more than that.

and before he knew it, his feet were sprinting to the other side of the house where you were slipping your shoes on. panicking he full on tackled you.

“what the hell is your problem?!” you yelled as you hit the floor

“IM JEALOUS OKAY? IM JEALOUS!” riki yelled, holding onto you like you’d disappear

he had no clue what the hell he was doing. he felt crazy- insane even.

he felt you sit up slightly, rubbing your head from the impact and he looked up at you. still holding tightly onto you.

your brows were contorted and confused, you were dazed obviously because of the fall.

“jealous of what, you psycho?!” a small smile started to curl up on your lips, he felt his stomach churn as you kept speaking, “you’re my best friend, some girl won’t change that-“

“no- no it will-“ riki was panicking again, god what was wrong with him?! usually he’s confident and calm what the hell is going on?!

you looked at him again, “riki genuinely i’m not a shitty friend i’m not going to leave you for her that’s a terrible thing for a friend to-“

“i- i-“ he swallowed hard and he did something he is going to regret, he let go of you, he realized just because you said you liked boys, doesn’t mean you necessarily liked him like that, “yeah- yeah sorry… i just got paranoid i guess.”

“stupid.” you laughed and shoved him playfully, you took off your shoes, “since you’re not going to be an asshole anymore let’s finish that movie.” you stood up and riki watched you walk back further into the house. when you turned the corner he turned so he was on his back, he stared at the ceiling.

memories flashed of you and his hangouts, he felt his heart drop.

i guess he’s always loved you from the start

[jaeyuned]

JAY 🍊 SWEET VENOM 120123

[luvyev]

ㅤㅤ︒ㅤ۪ㅤ

ㅤㅤwho's ㅤㅤgonna ㅤㅤloveㅤㅤ uㅤㅤ likeㅤㅤ me?

[jenoddity]

[kangnina]

Heeseung: My date bombed.

Jay: Pretty sure it was your fault for going hard in the paint on the first date.

Heeseung: After weeks of DMs, I don't waste time with playful banter. My profile says DTF. She knew what this was!

Sunghoon: Was she fine?! Cuz I'll give a fine bitch a call.

Jake: I saw the pics. On a scale of ass to mouth, I'd suck and fuck. But first, wrap to tap the snap. Fuck a baby trap.

Jungwon: ... he's possessed...

Sunoo: This is why we can't have nice things.

[venorfair]

[dearjaeyuns]

we can’t be friends — [ 엔하이픈 성훈 ] genre ⋆ smut

“we really shouldn’t.” you gasped, feeling the tip of sunghoon’s cock press against your clit. you’d be crazy to deny that he felt like heaven, but there was a reason this felt wrong.

he held you down with one hand, using the other to guide his length between your folds. “just the tip baby, i promise.” he did his best to assure you. his eyes were narrow and he turned his focus primarily on wetting his cock between your legs.

the truth is, you and sunghoon had broken up weeks ago. yet you couldn’t fully let go of each other. when he called you late on nights like these asking to see you again one last time, you’d always show up – and it always ended with him buried balls deep in your cunt.

“we can’t, sunghoon.” you whimpered pathetically, hand pushing at his chest when his tip finally sunk into your hole. sunghoon’s brows furrowed and he audibly hissed at the familiar tight squeeze of your pussy. he’d observe you carefully while he pulled his thick tip out to kiss your fluttering hole, just to slide it right back in again with ease.

it didn’t take long for you to stop pushing at him. pretty soon you were holding his shoulders for support and rocking your hips forward in an attempt to take more of him inside you. you always folded under him. his touch was one of a kind and there was no way you’d ever be able to take just the tip. you needed more.

“deeper, hoonie. p— please.” you cried pitifully, but he only shook his head. with a cocky smirk he whispered, “just the tip, remember?” and he’d leave you with no choice, fucking you shallowly at a fast pace until he was close to finishing.

and that’s right when sunghoon would get immensely selfish. he’d snap his hips forward and force his cock deep inside you. the feeling of his warm cum spurting your insides made you gasp, immediately creaming all over him right then and there.

with a beautiful smug look on his face, he’d pull out his phone and snap a photo of your fucked-out oozing cunt. sunghoon would be so proud of the filthy mess he had made of you. he’d text you the photo the very next night, calling you and urging you to come over again. “baby girl, you’ll always be mine. now come back and let me fuck you properly this time. we can make ourselves a video instead.”

[heeseungswifefr]

perv!neighbour!heeseung headcannons

MDNI!!

perv!neighbour!heeseung who looks at you through the window while you change

perv!neighbour!heeseung who offers to take your dirty clothing to the dry cleaners just to take a pair of your panties

perv!neighbour!heeseung who jerks off to your bikini pictures,with the panties wrapped around his dick.

perv!neighbour!heeseung who sees you using your dildo whilst moaning his name

perv!neighbour!heeseung who comes to your house and enters without knocking just to catch you red-handed

perv!neighbour!heeseung who finally gets a taste of the pussy he's been craving for so long....

"hhnnngh..fuuckkk baby...your seungie's good little girl,right?" he says,burying his face impossibly deeper into your pussy,inhaling deeply as his fingers repeatedly hit your sweet spot. your gummy walls clenched around his thick fingers and your eyes went cross as he suckled on your swollen bud.. "seungie...oh fuuckkkk seungie m’ gnna cummmm!" You moan out, tangling your fingers into his purple locks. Back arching off the bed as you squirted all over his lower face. He repeatedly zigzagged on your bud,your juices soaking the sheets. surprise was written all over heeseungs face. "shit...can you do that one more time f’me baby.?" He asks. Before you could even nod your head,he's in-between your legs,eating your pussy like a starved man.