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jenoismydad · 3 years
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For Your Eyes Only
its been a while since i’ve written nomin smut. this one took quite a while to write and its kinda crack but i still hope you all enjoy it. smut begins at the ♥️ incase you don’t want to read the plot.
Pairing: Jeno x Reader x Jaemin
Genre: Smut; Threesome, Fem Receiving, Male Receiving, Unprotected Sex
Words: 3.8k+
Synopsis: You take a naughty picture for Jaemin without realising that you accidentally sent it to Jeno instead. One wrong text leads to a night of immeasurable pleasure ;)
Warnings: None
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It was 3 a.m. and you were unbelievably horny. After unsuccessfully attempting to satisfy yourself, you gave up and decided to call your neighbour cum fuck buddy, Jaemin, hoping that he was still awake and that he’d be kind enough to come over and help you out with your ‘problem’. Luckily for you, he picked up, and when you presented your case, he asked you to give him 20 minutes, during which time he’d finish playing a video game, shower and then arrive to tend to your needs. Still, since the offer was better than nothing, you agreed and decided to wait. However 20 minutes later, your doorbell failed to ring. So, you called him once again to check up and make sure that the offer was still standing. This time, Jaemin claimed that he’d only need 10 more minutes, but if you were to give him an incentive of sorts, then he’d consider hurrying up. He also ridiculously concluded by adding that doing so would be a win-win situation for you both as he’d get to see your boobs due to which you’d get to be railed by him sooner.
Since it all made perfect sense, there was no reason for you to say no to this newly introduced
proposition. All you had to do was click a picture and send it to him. That would be the end of that, and you’d both get what you wanted. However, you knew very well how Jaemin’s friends liked to snoop around in his phone. It so happened that you’d once sent Jaemin a rather proactive text, leading from which was an hour long conversation about all the dirty things you both wanted to do to each other. Later on, much to your horror, Jaemin informed you that it wasn’t actually him who you were sexting but instead, one of his buddies who’d borrowed his phone to ‘play some games’. It was amusing for Jaemin but the incident had scarred you beyond belief. The embarrassment you felt afterwards was immeasurable and so, you’d been careful with the way you made your booty calls ever since.
To put it straight, you were reluctant to send Jaemin a few nudes in the fear that someone who wasn’t him might come across them. But after giving it quite a lot of thought, you realised that you were just too horny and impatient to keep dragging this out. If you wanted to get relieved so that you could soundly fall asleep, you needed to get Jaemin down here as soon as possible.
So, without so much as a thought, you opened your camera, took the raunchiest set of pictures that you possibly could, and sent them to him with a reminder that they were for his eyes only. After that you were left to stare at your phone screen, waiting to see if he’d gotten his ‘incentive’ or not. It took him a few seconds, but soon enough, he saw them. You didn’t know if he was at a loss of words or if he was just trying to send you a cheesy pick up line that he couldn’t quite seem to remember. He kept ‘typing’ but you never got a response and it was beginning to make you feel antsy. Just before you were about to call him again, you heard a knock at your door.
Feeling a sense of relief, you straightened yourself up a bit before opening the door. “Took you long enough-”, you muttered distastefully, pausing when you surprisingly met eyes with someone who was clearly not Jaemin.
“Jeno? What are you doing here?” you asked, extremely confused as to why your next door neighbour was at your house at such a late hour. He seemed conflicted, dazed almost, knuckles having turned white because of how tightly he was holding his phone. Something was wrong. You noticed this and placed a hand on his shoulder. “Is everything okay? Do you wanna come inside?”
He shook his head, nodding soon after, seemingly in a dilemma of sorts. You stepped aside, allowing him to enter your home. “Jeno what’s going on?” you asked once again, starting to feel concerned for your friend. He was usually always so calm and composed so his current demeanour seriously caught you off guard. For some reason he was fighting for words.
“Umm, I don’t know how to say this but, did you mean to send those pictures to me?” he spoke quickly, avoiding your gaze immediately after. Now you were at a loss of words. You weren’t stupid and you were pretty sure you knew what he was talking about. It didn’t take you too long to put two and two together. To further support your doubts, his deranged state plus apparent timidness suggested that he’d seen something horrific, something that he hadn’t intended to see and something that you were now realising must have been sent to the wrong person. As soon as it occurred to you, you checked your messages, feeling absolutely dreadful when your suspicions were confirmed. You’d sent your nudes to him instead of Jaemin. How, you did not know. What were you supposed to do now? Apologise? Even if you did, and even if he forgave you, you couldn’t live with the fact that he’d seen you naked, or semi naked or whatever. Jeno wasn’t someone who you could ignore that easily. He lived right next to you, you always ran into him in the elevator and down the halls and he was your go to 5 minute grocery store from whom you’d borrow eggs or laundry detergent, whatever it was that you’d run out of. He was very crucial and unavoidable so now, what were you going to do about this?
“Fuck, I-, I’m so sorry you had to see those. I mean, I wasn’t trying to send them to you.”, you began. “I don’t even send nudes. Like this was the one time, the one time that I did and look what happened.” Chuckling nervously you continued, “I guess you could say that I was super desperate, I mean-”
“Yeah, that’s not an understatement.”, Jeno mumbled, tilting his head with a subtle smirk. You stumbled over your words as you registered what he said. Pausing, you pursed your lips and uncertainly faced him. “What do you mean by that?” Jeno looked up at you and scratched his neck. “I could hear everything.”, he admitted, somewhat embarrassedly. “These walls are incredibly thin. You’d be surprised at how much detail they fail to spare.”
Your eyes widened, face turning a deep shade of red. He’d heard you masturbating. How humiliating. If the door wasn’t closed, you would’ve bolted. The uncanny amount of awkwardness that had settled over you both felt like it could crush you at this point. Why did he feel the need to tell you that? If you were in his place then you would’ve just kept it to yourself, no matter how awkward it would make you feel around him. It was enough that he’d seen your nudes, but this, this was practically the cherry on top.
But then, Jeno proceeded to say something so unfathomable, so completely unlikely of him, that it made you question whether the man standing before you was actually the same cheerful person that you’d been living beside for the past few years or if it was just another overly confident horny teenager on omegle.
“I could help out if you’d like.”
You wanted to scream, to run and hide somewhere where he could never trace you because how the fuck were you supposed to respond to that. So straightforward, so suggestive and so utterly shameless. It felt like he’d put you on the spot. If you said no then it would make things manifold awkward and you didn’t know if you could afford to bear that. If things ever became like that then the only choice you’d have left is to move out, which you once again, were beyond the means of affording. But that in no way meant that you were obligated to agree to his suggestion. So now the question arises...why on earth did you?
Though you’d claim that you’d never thought of Jeno like that, it was common knowledge that you had, at least once in your life, indeed wondered what he was all about. Whenever he wasn’t smiling he looked like a walking full course meal. Jeno was attractive, you would never deny that. And that thing he’d said about the walls being thin. Well let’s just say that you’d lived through a few endless nights of wondering what the heck that man was doing to drunken women in his dingy ass bed that had them screaming like that. It was enticing, it was exciting, and the more you thought about it, the more curious you were to find out. Other than that you felt like it would make things less awkward. He’d seen you partially naked. But if he saw you completely naked and you saw him completely naked then you felt like that would balance things out. Were you stupid? Yes you were. Were you insanely horny? Surprisingly, despite everything that had just happened, yes, you still were.
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“Turn the lights off.”, you instructed with a smirk, pointing to the switch behind Jeno. He did as you said, chuckling when you pulled him towards your couch excitedly. Pushing him down, you quickly got on top of his lap and crashed your lips onto his. Jeno wrapped his arms around your waist, sighing into the kiss. Wanting to waste no time, your tongue brushed over his bottom lip. Jeno parted his lips, letting your tongue run over his. He hastily pushed your shirt up, messily pulling it off over your head. He then flipped you over, laying you down on the couch as he hovered over your body. “Can I just go for it?” he asked, grinning when you nodded. With your permission, Jeno shoved his hand into your pants and past your panties until his fingers ghosted over your clit. You gasped, anticipating his next move. Jeno chuckled and began rubbing soft circles into your clit. You let out a shaky breath, moaning when he dipped his head down to place wet kisses on the skin of your neck. For a second there, you got so lost in the feeling of his calloused fingers on your clit that you failed to notice the budding tension in your abdomen. It wasn’t until you came undone all over his fingers, that it occurred to you. Jeno didn’t stop however. He continued rubbing your clit, sending you into a frenzy over sensitivity. You mewled, hugging his body tightly. Your thighs snapped shut, nails digging into his shoulders as the sensation started becoming too much for you to take. “Take your pants off.”, Jeno spoke quickly, sitting up to do the same. You tugged everything off, laying back down on the couch, giving Jeno quite the sight of your glistening core. Once his cock was free of its restraints, he gave it a few hard pumps before lining his tip up against your slit. Your hips twitched at the ticklish feeling. You spread your legs wider, waiting for him to push into you. Leaning over your body, Jeno’s cock soon filled you up. The overstimulation had your pussy burning. But you didn’t mind anymore. Something about the way his girth pushed against your tight walls made you believe that you were in for something amazing. Holding himself up on his palms, Jeno began thrusting into your. Considering how wet you were, he didn’t have to build up his pace. You closed your eyes, basking in the feeling of his cock fucking you. It felt so good. It was exactly what you’d been craving for. Jeno maintained his fulfillung thrusts, not too slow but not too fast. You swore if he kept fucking you like that it would be enough to bring you to a second orgasm. But you were impatient and the desire to feel those euphoric waves crash down on you again was more demanding than you’d like for it to be. And so your hand sneakily came down to your clit, proceeding to add to the pleasure that you were already feeling. Sweat trickled down Jeno’s forehead as he chased his own high. Both of you were so consumed in your own pleasure that no one heard the lock jiggling. Your loud moans masked the sounds of someone entering your home. It wasn’t until the imposter actually said something, that you realised someone was watching you.
“How could you guys get started without me?”, an all too familiar voice whined.
Jeno froze in place. You on the other hand, were so close to cumming, that even though you’d seen Jaemin standing there, your fingers never ceased their movements. And as soon as your eyes locked with Jaemin’s, your orgasm hit. You’d never been in such a intimately awkward situation before. On one hand your body was springing with thrilling pleasure while on the other hand, you were flabergastedly staring at your fuck buddy. Talk about timing.
“Jaemin what are you doing here!”, you asked, not quite understanding how he’d gotten into your home. He furrowed his brows, seemingly offended. “Umm, hadn’t you asked me to help you out with your problem?” Still buried balls deep in you, Jeno looked between you and Jaemin, more confused than he’d ever been in his entire life. How could you have forgotten about Jaemin? Of course he was going to come over. But still, who let him in? “How did you manage to get inside?”, you asked, as you moved to sit up. Jaemin raised his hands in defence. “The door wasn’t locked. That’s not my fault. It’s yours.” He pointed at you accusingly. You rolled your eyes. “Still, you’re supposed to knock. You can’t just barge in-” “
Oh please.”, he interrupted, holding a hand up to stop you. “It’s not like you’re doing something I’ve never seen before.”
“When have you ever walked in on me having sex?”
Jaemin gave your question some thought. “Hmm? Now that I think of it, never actually.” He smiled bashfully, eyes darting over to Jeno. Jaemin clapped his hands. “This guy however, I’ve walked in on him countless times. Surprised that he actually stopped though. Usually he just ignores me and continues.”, Jaemin revealed. Jeno rolled his eyes and looked over to you. “Bitch always cock blocks me. But whatever, if he’s here now I think I can leave.”
Before he could pull out of you however, you grabbed his hand, halting him. “You didn’t even finish yet. Please don’t tell me you’re going to jerk off.” Jaemin nodded at your words. “Come on Jenny. Don’t disappoint yourself. Cum, and then you can leave. You’ve gotta finish what you’ve started.”, he added. Jeno looked at Jaemin. “What are you going to do then? Stand there and watch?”
Jaemin looked at you. “Well I could join if you’d like.” Jeno turned to you as well. “I’m fine with it. Are you?”
You looked between both boys. “Have you guys done this before?” You’d asked because it seemed like they had.
Jaemin nodded, walking over to you both. “This one time, Jeno got super duper day drunk and he called some girl over and then I came downstairs because I needed some eggs and they were doing it on the couch, just like you two were right now, and the girl pointed to me and was like ‘can he join us’ and so I joined them and then we had sex and it was really good and yeah.”
That was only one time though and Jeno was drunk. Something about the way Jeno had agreed to this made you believe that this was something that had probably happened more than once. As if he’d heard all the questions in your mind, Jeno continued Jaemin’s narration. “Jaemin was having a party at his place once. I hooked up with someone in his room and he walked in on us. Dude just joined in like it was nothing and honestly, it was super fun.”
“And were you drunk then?”
Jeno shook his head. “Surprisingly, I was not.”
That sure said a lot. Maybe this wouldn’t be that bad. You knew Jaemin was a good fuck and Jeno was proving to be right up to the mark. You’d never done something like this before but after everything that you’d been through tonight, what was the point in feeling embarrassed. You were ready to let go and lose yourself.
Jaemin undressed himself, and made you lay back down again. “Don’t gag on me y/n. I know you can take it.” You gulped, equally nervous and excited. Jeno pulled out of you, pumping his cock a few times before turning you onto your stomach. He pulled your hips up and pressed his tip into your slit. “Can we have a countdown Jenni?”, Jaemin asked, holding his own cock to your mouth. “No. And stop calling me Jenni, it’s weird.” Jaemin pouted but nonetheless, tapped your lips. “Open up y/n.”, he cooed. Jeno pushed into you from behind and resumed fucking you, the same way he had been before.
You spit on Jaemin’s cock, waiting for him to slick his length up before opening wide for him. Once he pushed his cock into your mouth, you wrapped your lips around his girth, swirling your tongue over his tip, just the way you knew he liked it. Jaemin smiled, holding your hair out of your face. With Jeno’s forceful thrusts, you didn’t need to bob your head over Jaemin’s cock. “Jenni, have you ever gotten your dick sucked by y/n? If you haven’t, I highly recommend it. Y/n ensures 100% customer satisfaction.”, Jaemin spoked happily. You snickered, sending a rumble of vibrations through his cock. Jaemin shivered and tapped your nose. “That tickled.”
Jeno scoffed at Jaemin’s childish tone. “Is he always like this?”, Jeno asked you. You gave him a thumbs up and pulled Jaemin’s cock out of your mouth. “He’s only serious when he’s about to cum.” Jaemin gasped and grabbed your jaw. “Who said you could stop missy?”
Jaemin shoved his cock back into your mouth and held your head down. Your nose was mere inches from his abdomen. You grabbed onto his hand, a sign that you’d gotten the message. You wouldn’t stop until he finished now. Jeno snickered and upped his pace. He fucked you nice and hard. Jaemin’s cock muffled your moans. Every time Jeno thrusted into you from behind, Jaemin pushed his hips into your mouth from the front.
“So Jenni.”, Jaemin started, clearly not close to his high. “How’d you end up here?”
Jeno grunted as he fucked you. “She sent me something that was meant for you. I came here to ask her about it. We ended up fucking.”, he explained, never losing his pace once. Jaemin nodded and raised a brow. “Wonder what she sent you. I never get nudes.”
“It was just a picture of her half naked. Her tits looked real nice though.”, Jeno shared. “Oh. If I’d have gotten them instead, I would’ve been down here sooner.”, Jaemin admitted. You weren’t too sure about that. You knew Jaemin would’ve made you reveal more than you originally had. “Can you send me the pictures later y/n? I’d really love to see them.”
You gently bit Jaemin’s cock, making him wince. He also effectively shut up and continued to remain quite thereafter. The sound of skin hitting skin soon filled the room. Jeno fucked you faster. He was close. You clenched your walls around his shaft, hoping that it would help him reach his high quicker. “Fuck. Do that again.”, he muttered, fingers digging into your ass. Pushing your hips backward, you clenched your walls around his cock again. Jeno groaned in satisfaction, ramming his hips into you one last time before filling you up with hot ropes of his cum. You hummed against Jaemin’s cock as Jeno emptied himself into you and eventually pulled out. Seeing that your pussy was now unoccupied, Jaemin pulled out of your mouth and quickly sat down on the couch. You threw your leg over his lap and lowered yourself onto his cock without wasting a second. Somewhere in the back you could hear Jeno fishing for his clothes. Jaemin sucked in a breath, undoing your bra with a simple flick of his wrist. He tugged the material off your body and went straight for your nipple, running his tongue over the sensitive bud.
“Good night guys.”, Jeno said, standing by your door. Jaemin pulled away from your breast and looked over his shoulder. “Good night Jenni! I hope we don’t keep you up.” Jeno made his exit, leaving you and Jaemin to be. Jaemin bucked his hips upwards, fucking into you from below. Loud moans poured out of your mouth as he rammed into you.
“Isn’t this what you wanted y/n. Didn’t you want to feel my cock inside of you like this?”, Jaemin questioned, losing the playful demeanour. You nodded frantically. “Yes, Jaemin. Oh god, yes!”You couldn’t even speak coherently because of how quick he was fucking you. You could feel Jeno’s sticky cum trailing down your thighs. It all felt so lewd but you would never complain about it. “Are you going to cum all over my cock y/n?”, Jaemin asked, noticing the way your moans became shriller. You didn’t answer him. You couldn’t answer him. You were too focused on the knot forming in your stomach to think about anything else. “Fuck I’m gonna cum.”, you moaned, fingeres tugging on his hair in desperation. Jaemin said nothing further and sped up his thrusts, hammering into you from below.
Your orgasm hit you so hard that your thighs began quivering at the strong sensation. You shut your eyes, a screen of white flashing before them as Jaemin slowed down a bit. He helped you ride out your high, grabbing your hips in order to keep you moving over him. Your walls were tight around his cock, and after a few more thrusts, he twitched inside you, soon emptying his seed into, just as Jeno had. After he pulled out of you, you fell onto the couch, suddenly feeling very fatigued. It was almost the morning now. God knows how long you’d been trying to fuck off your horniness. Thankfully, you were now fully and completely satisfied. “Aren’t you gonna clean yourself up?”, Jaemin asked, walking into your bathroom with his clothes in hand. You didn’t have the energy to move anymore. Jaemin came back, fully dressed, with a blanket and warm towel which he gave to you. You lazily ran it over your thighs, pulling the blanket over yourself soon after. Jaemin concluded that it was time for him to go home now. He bid you a farewell and was about to leave your house before he remembered that he had something to ask.
“Can you still send me whatever I was meant to see? I’d really love that.”
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yedamismymom · 3 years
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Reaction to you teasing them (legal line)
lmao i finally wrote something for treasure..hope ya like this and thanks for requesting!
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Treasure’s Reaction to you Teasing them
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Pairing: Legal Line x Reader
Genre: Reaction; Suggestive, Sexual Themes
Words: 900+
Warnings: Sexual Themes. Please read at your own discretion. I tried writing for Yedam in this, wasn’t so bad, his part will be under the read more in case anyone wants to read it.
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Hyunsuk
You squeeze his thigh and drag your nails over it
I see him getting very flustered initially
He doesn’t understand why you did whatever it was that you did
But when you do it again, he gets the memo right away
Suddenly he doesn’t know what to do
You’re being very explicit with your actions
The longer you tease him the more it’ll turn him on and the harder it’ll get for him to stay still
It won’t take him too long to give in
He’d probably want you to go down on him and give him a nice suck before really getting into things
He can’t resist teasing for the life of him
Jihoon
You sit on his lap, facing him and leave a feathery kiss below his ear
He knows exactly what you’re up to and he refuses to give into you so easily
There’s no point in teasing the biggest tease ever
He’s just going to make this harder for you
He’ll grab your waist, preventing you from going anywhere and start kissing your neck
But the kisses will be very restricted, like he’s not giving you as much as you want
He loves hearing your needy whimpers
Its not easy to tease him
If you want him to fuck you all you’ve gotta do is ask
There’s no guarantee that he won’t continue teasing you though
Yoshi
You wrap your arms around his waist and slip your hands under his shirt
Your touch certainly isn’t subtle so he gets a faint idea of what you’re up to
He likes when you take incentive to initiate things 
So he’ll let you continue for just a bit before turning to face you
Once his lips are on yours you know he isn’t going to disappoint you
Maybe he’ll take you right then and there (depends on where y’all are at though)
He will never pass up an opportunity to satisfy you
So just know that even if his reaction isn’t immediate, he will still give into your secret demands
He’ll most probably treat you better than you’d imagine, simply so that you know he’s always gonna give you everything you want
Junkyu
Maybe you whisper something naughty in his ear and give him a certain look
He might scream
So be careful
Mainly because he’ll be caught off guard
Teasing him can be very entertaining
He’ll be so conflicted and say things like “really? now?” or “omg someone might hear you!”
Nervous gulps x 100
He might even start sweating because of how anxious it makes him
He obviously wants to listen to you and give into your demands but the time and place is too sudden for him
That’s why you’ve gotta leave him an ultimatum
Do that, and he’s running behind you without another question
Mashiho
You wear something revealing on purpose
You know he loves catching small glimpses of your body
He’ll just smirk shamelessly
Maybe he knows what you’re up to, maybe he doesn’t
It turns into a whole game 
Who’s gonna make the first move
Eventually one of you gives in 
Everything that proceeds from there is incredibly rushed and super needy
All in all, he can put up with teasing, but not forever
Jaehyuk
Please you literally just tell him that you’re horny and want to ride him
He giggles
And then he realizes that you aren’t joking
So now he’s like super expectant
You probably have to tease him some more to rile him up
Cause he’s just gonna be fascinated by your straightforwardness
I think I’m going on a different tangent with this (hit me up if you wanna know where)
So yeah I think if you tease this boy first he’s not gonna know what’s happening and when he finally gets it he won’t know what to do
Super clueless but at least it gives you a chance to top him
Asahi
You lean in to kiss him but just before his lips can touch yours, you pull away
He hates it
You can see it on his face, all that dissatisfaction 
But instead of getting what he wants he’ll be super stubborn and just sit there
You could’ve gotten what you wanted but its your fault that you decided to be a tease
So even if you apologize and start begging, he won’t give in
That’s a lie actually, if you keep begging then he’ll get impatient, stop holding himself back and give you what you want
Well not what you want but more whatever he wants to do to you
You just need to shut up and take what you get and stop being a greedy little whore (i’m sorry i went off)
Tease him and face the consequences my friend
Yedam (this is so vague lmao fuck me)
So you both are cuddling and you rub you ass into his nether regions (i’m sorry)
He doesn’t know if you did it on purpose but he definitely felt it
But since he’s unsure about if you were trying to initiate something, he doesn’t say a word and tries his best to control himself
However, since the action was intentional, you keep doing it
Kinda embarrassed, he grabs you hips and stops you
He doesn’t know how to tell you that he’s got a boner, even though he’s pretty sure you can feel it pressing into your ass
Eventually you have to turn around and face him, asking him if he wants you to take care of it
He’s so thankful for that…lmao 
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jayismydad · 3 years
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Hey can i request making out with Jake where you sneak him in your room while your parents are downstairs.
I feel like this could’ve been better but I hope you like it! I also hope you didn’t mind the wait! thank you for requesting :)
⚡︎ Behind Closed Doors ⚡︎
Pairing: Jake x Reader
Genre: Suggestive; Making Out
Words: 1.25k
Warnings: None
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“Hey sweetie! How was your date?”, you mother asked as she held the door open for you. Smiling, you entered your home, carefully closing the door behind yourself. “It was great mom! Where’s dad?” 
“He’s in the living room,” she shared, sauntering back into the kitchen as she always did. You waited for her to round the corner before opening the door again as quietly as you could. Jake was quick to slip inside, hiding behind your back as you walked further into the house. Your mom was in the kitchen and your dad was in the living room. If you timed it right, all you needed was a quick sprint to get to your room. Making sure your dad wasn’t paying attention, you took a deep breath, grabbed Jake’s hand, and dashed up the stairs. 
Once you both were in your room, you let out a sigh of relief and locked the door. Despite having snuck Jake into your house numerous times before, you dreaded the uncertainty of getting caught. He, on the other hand, absolutely lived for the thrill. 
He’d been making many frequent secretive visits to your house lately. He preferred seeing you in person rather than hearing your voice through his phone. It baffled you how your parents had never suspected it. Surely they’d noticed something or the other. Like the way you’d be talking to yourself late at night or the way you’d leave your window open despite how cold the nights got.
“Your parents won’t catch us. Don’t worry scaredy cat. Its fine,”Jake spoke assuringly. It was easy for him to say. He wasn’t going to be the one who got grounded if things failed to turn out the way he said. You sighed and went into your bathroom, turning on your shower. Now you had an excuse to keep your door locked. Jake beamed, holding his arms out as you walked over to him. You fell into him, snuggling into his warm embrace. This was the only thing that made your escapades worth it.
“So, what do you want to do today?” Jake asked, running a hand through your hair. You shrugged and looked up at him. “I don’t know. We can do whatever as long as its not too loud.”
Jake pursed his lips, giving your words some thought. His eyes lit up soon thereafter. “Wanna make out?”
You rolled your eyes, playfully slapping his arm. That’s what he suggested every single time he couldn’t think of anything else. Not that making out with Jake was bad or anything, you just couldn’t stand the thought of possibly getting walked in on, that too, by your own parents. As far as you knew, you were a good kid in their eyes. Always followed the rules and never rebelled. Oh, if only they knew what went on behind closed doors.
“Y/n! What did I say about not worrying? Stop being so paranoid and relax a little.”, Jake called out to you, snapping you out of your reverie. You hid your face in his neck, making him chuckle. He sat up, leaning against your headboard and brought you with him. Pulling you away from his chest, he pushed your hair behind your ears and held your face somberly. “Let’s not put any more time to waste,” he said under his breath, leaning in to press his lips onto yours. 
You closed your eyes impulsively, humming as he took your lips between his. Jake smiled against your mouth, tilting your head to deepen the kiss. You followed his lead, responding to his each move with renewed vigor. Kissing Jake sent you to another world entirely. Everything else seemed like background noise as you melted into him. Suddenly you’d forgotten about everything that was bothering you. 
He pulled away slightly, tugging your lip between his own as he did so. Breathing out shakily, you chased his lips, pushing yourself onto him. Jake pulled your legs over his lap, sighing into the kiss in satisfaction. He knew he had you all to himself in this moment. 
The quickly heated up between you both. The shower successfully covered the sounds of the wet and sloppy kisses you both were exchanging. Thank god for that. Now you didn’t have to hold back. Jake groaned as your hips rolled over his. He picked you up and laid you down on your back, hovering over you. He didn’t waste any time in capturing your lips in his once again. Whimpering, you let your fingers thread through his hair. Jake’s hands stayed on your waist, thumbs rubbing small circles into your sides. You wrapped your legs around his waist, pulling his body down on yours. 
Lost in each others lips you both for sure lost track of time. It wasn’t until a brief series of knocks sounded at your door that you finally pulled away from Jake. You both stared at each other wide eyed, not knowing what to do. 
“Y/n? Are you in there?” your father called. Based off of his tone, he seemed rather impatient. He’d probably been standing behind your door for quite some time now. You scrambled from underneath Jake and rushed to turn the shower off. Jake aimlessly stood by your bed, eyes wavering between you and the door. You father knocked once again. “Answer me Y/N. Are you in there?”
“Yes dad! Yes I am! I’m so sorry I just got out of the shower!” you shouted, gesturing for Jake to hide in your bathroom. He scuttled into the room, letting you close the door behind him. Pulling your bathrobe over yourself, you opened your bedroom door. 
“What took you so long?” he asked, pushing the door wider. You didn’t miss the way his eyes scanned to room. “I was washing my hair,” you answered, eyes widening when you realized that your hair was still dry. Your dad raised a brow and stepped invited himself in. He looked around, eyeing your bathroom door curiously. “Are you hiding something from me?” he asked, turning back to you. If you told him the truth, he was going to ground you. If you lied to him, he was still going to ground you. He could probably deduce what was going on from your worrisome expression. He didn’t wait for you to answer him, heading towards your bathroom. He threw the door open and you swore your heart stopped.
But when he entered the room, that when you let out a breath you didn’t even know you’d been holding. He hadn’t seen anyone in there, but someone had clearly been in there. What was going on? Where was Jake and why could your dad not find him? After thoroughly inspecting your room and asking for your phone, your dad concluded that you’d been all alone, much to your relief.
“Get dressed and leave the door open when your done,” he instructed strictly, leaving once you gave him a firm nod. You locked your door and ran into the bathroom. “Jake! Where the hell are you?”
You heard a pained groan, followed by a soft thud. Your cabinet flew open, a hand emerging from it seconds later. “What are you doing in there?” you asked, reaching down to help him out. How he’d fit into such a tight space in such a small amount of time was beyond you. He stretched his body, cringing in discomfort as he faced you. “So, what time should I come over tomorrow?”
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jeontaeil-archived · 3 years
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CHERRY
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pairing: sunwoo x fem!reader
genre: smut. rough sex, cum play, choking, finger sucking, overstimulation, mentions of multiple orgasms, unprotected sex.
words: 694.
warnings: 18+ content. read at your own discretion.
tagging: @hoehousenet @chwe-yeeun @hoe2z @jayvoir @soobiclub @giveortake @lqsience @choijwiss @jisungismymom @rosiehoon
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sunwoo's hips were rutting so forcefully into your drenched pussy that it was making you see stars. the loud sound of his skin slapping against yours resonated in your ears. your throat was dry from having screamed his name so much and yet, you were still going on. his palm was tightly wrapped around your throat, restricting your breathing and his breath was hot on your shoulder. ever so often he'd bite down on your skin harshly, leaving a fresh new mark to cover up the ones he'd already intended. the closer he got to his high, the harder he fucked you. it hurt but you wouldn't deny, you loved the pain he made you feel.
even though it didn't seem so, 'too much' was something you could tolerate. you loved it when he pushed you to the brink. you didn't mind if he got a little rough with you and threw you around like a rag doll. if it ever got too overwhelming then you knew what to say.
sunwoo pushed your face into the mattress and snapped his hips up into your walls sharply. he groaned in delight as he finally reached his orgasm. thick ropes of his cum shot into your cunt, filling you up by the second. his grip on your neck loosened and he moved off of you, turning you around to make you lay on your back. prying your legs apart, he brought his tip to your clit. "try not to let anything fall out," he instructed, pressing his tip into the sensitive bundle of nerves.
gritting your teeth, you squirmed about as he began rubbing your clit with his dick. sunwoo hissed when the stinging sensation set in. he loved overstimulating himself and this was the hottest way for him to do it.
you'd cummed so much in one night that it didn't take you long to feel another orgasm approaching. sunwoo could notice by the way yours toes curled repeatedly. "i don't want a single drop spilling out," he muttered, pushing his leaking cum back into your walls.
your thighs began shaking convulsively as you came for what might have been the sixth time that night. sunwoo chuckled at your writhing figure. he hadn't stopped touching you. in fact, he only went harder. it was so intense that tears started streaming down your face.
sunwoo really wasn't holding back tonight. he shoved his dick back into your cunt, pushing his fingers into your mouth and began fucking your hard and fast. he wanted to cum again. biting down on his digits, you pushed at his thighs. you couldn't take it anymore. “do you need to use your safeword, darling," he asked between grunts, studying your face intently.
"just say the word and i'll stop," he reminded, clearly able to see that it was on the tip of your tongue. he pushed his fingers even deeper into your mouth. you gagged on his fingertips before he pulled them out and instead grabbed your jaw. it seemed as though he was making you admit that you couldn't take it anymore. "say it," he urged, brown orbs boring into yours.
you could barely think straight. comprehending every word that he said to you was proving to be a difficult task in itself. managing to even coherently utter the safeword seemed to be beyond you at the moment. nonetheless however, you did.
"cherry-"
your voice was broken and raspy but sunwoo caught wind of the discreet warning immediately. his hips stilled against your own, hold on your face softening effectively. he ran a thumb over your cheek, wiping away the moisture that had settled on it. "i shouldn't have to remind you to use the safeword every time y/n."
collecting yourself, you leaned into his touch. "i didn't want to disappoint you though." sunwoo scoffed at your revelation and smiled tenderly. "it’s not disappointing silly. as long as you're comfortable i'm fine with anything."
he leaned in to kiss you, lips soft and gentle. "i think we've had enough fun for the night," he whispered as he pulled away. "wait here, i'll go get a warm bath ready for us."
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jeontaeil-archived · 3 years
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giving en- hyung line a blowjob //
pairing: en- hyung line x fem!reader
genre: smut. male receiving.
words: 387.
warnings: 18+ content.
tagging: @hoehousenet, @chwe-yeeun, @hoe2z, @jayvoir, @lqsience
heeseung
he keeps his eyes trained on your mouth at all times. likes it when you spit on his cock as opposed to licking him up. he tries his best to sit still but he can't keep himself from bucking his hips into your mouth every now and then. lets out the softest whines and groans. he doesn't want to be too loud so he's pretty shy when getting vocal. he likes for you to jerk him off when he's close to cumming so that he finishes in your hands and doesn't make a mess. doesn't intervene and lets you do your own thing. he likes things to be nice and clean.
jay
works in between watching you bob your head over his cock and letting his head fall back against whatever surface he's leaning on. lick him up good to prep him. he likes feeling your tongue on his cock. you have got to fit all of his length in your mouth. loves it when your throat convulses around his tip. he'll let his hands lace into your hair, guiding your pace over his cock. other than that he manages to keep his hips still. speeds you up when he's close. let out quick grunts and breaths. always cums in your mouth and never misses watching you swallow it.
jake
sometimes he's eyes will be shut, sometimes he'll make you maintain eye contact with him and sometimes he'll be staring at your tits or ass. he likes his blowjobs filthy as fuck. spit on his cock, let it trickle down his shaft, pick it up with your hands and spread it all around. he won't admit it but he loves when you teasingly lick his tip. he's not afraid to be vocal and he'll always let you know whats on his mind. he'll have his hands fisted in your hair and his hips will constantly be bucking into your face. sometimes you have to hold him down. wants to cum on your face. sucking jake off is far from decent.
sunghoon
he likes to watch what you're doing. lick him up good before taking him in your mouth. tries to hold back his moans so he just ends up humming. grits his teeth and bites his lip a lot. he'll push his hips into your mouth when he's really feeling it. likes when you use your hands to stroke whatever amount of his length isn't fitting in your mouth. squeezes his eyes shut when he's close. very restrictive with whatever he's feeling. he's constantly balling his hands into fists. prefers you taking your time, going nice and slow instead of trying to get him to finish as soon as possible. cums very unexpectedly so mostly in your mouth.
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jeontaeil-archived · 3 years
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In My Dreams
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pairing: sunghoon x fem!reader
genre: smut. fem!receiving, somnophilia
words: 1k
warnings: 18+ content. reader discretion is advised.
tagging: @hoehousenet​, @chwe-yeeun​, @hoe2z​, @jayvoir​
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sunghoon's eyes tore open. he sat up straight, running a hand through his sweat matted hair. looking to his side, he gasped when he saw you next to him, sound asleep. he glanced at the clock, furrowing his brows when he noticed the time. 
so he'd dreamt about you. to be more specific, he'd dreamt about you doing such lewd things to him that they almost felt real. 
the assurance that he was still in the comfort of his home and not some dingy restroom in the middle of nowhere was greatly comforting to him. he'd never had such an 'otherworldly' experience before. he'd never had a wet dream. 
sunghoon leaned against the headboard, still quite stunned with everything that he'd imagined. never in a million years would he have fathomed being into something so, corrupted. 
regardless, the longer he kept his eyes open, the quicker memories of his dream began dissipating, along with his will to fall back asleep. soon enough he was left with mere dialogues of the things you'd said to him, their only asset being how strongly descriptive they were.
sunghoon looked over to you once again. you didn't seem like you'd be into all the things you'd said to him in his dream. but then again, everyone has secrets and you both had only just begun exploring your wild sides. 
his train of thought led him, well and far from rational thinking until he wondered - "how would you react if he were to touch you in your sleep?” 
initially, sunghoon found it to be quite a repulsive and deluded thought. but the more scenarios he played out in his mind, the more he realised there was no way you wouldn't enjoy it. again, this was all an assumption, but he figured since he couldn't go back to sleep, it wouldn't hurt to try out. 
so he fearlessly pushed you onto your back and shuffled down the bed so that he was settled between your legs. luckily for him, you only slept in his shirt and your underwear. without so much as a second thought, he pulled your panties to the side and licked a stripe up your folds, pausing to see if you'd reacted to the action. relieved that you hadn't sunghoon began flicking his tongue over your clit. he froze when he heard you let out a tired groan. you stirred momentarily, head falling back to the side soon after. it was a false alarm. sighing determinedly, sunghoon resumed licking your clit. he sucked on the sensitive nub ever so often, not too harshly though. he was still afraid to wake you, though he didn't understand how you were still asleep despite all the stimulation. other than caution to not disturb you, the only thing he could think of was all the things you'd been doing to him in his dream. he'd been on the verge of cumming because of how real it'd all felt. right now, he wanted to make you feel every ounce of what you'd made him feel. that way he wouldn't feel guilty about asking to fuck you in the middle of the night. 
sunghoon felt your body tense. he remained unfazed however. he was really getting into it and he didn't want to hold himself back right now. you stirred yet again, mumbling incoherently as you tried to figure out what was happening. you'd peacefully been dreaming about puppies and ice cream until your thoughts became consumed by the surge of pleasure between your legs. you hadn't been awake then, but now that you were in your senses, you realised everything you'd been feeling had been very much real. 
your eyes landed on sunghoon's head, moving gently in between your legs. he pushed a finger into your walls, dragging out a loud moan from you. 
smirking against your core, sunghoon expertly curled his finger upwards. he raised his head, meeting your confused eyes. "sorry to wake you,” he said, flashing you a cheesy smile. 
he kissed the insides of your thighs, returning his gaze to yours. "you're probably wondering what's going on,” he spoke. you nodded, lifting yourself on your elbows. “i had this dream and- fuck- you couldn’t keep your hands of me,” he explained, diving back into your core. you were still confused but that didn't stop you from moaning. sunghoon easily pushed a second finger inside you, pumping his digits into your tight walls earnestly. cursing, you sat up higher, grabbing his hair to pull him up. 
"wow i must've really turned you on huh,” you assessed, actually kind of amazed by the affect you'd had on him. sunghoon chuckled and began kissing your neck. "i won't lie, you most certainly did,” he admitted, dragging his lips up your jaw. "i thought i'd return the favour. tit for tat you know?" 
you let out an amused laugh, head falling back as his fingers pushed against your sweet spot. sunghoon resumed trailing his wet kisses on your neck, hand slipping underneath your shirt to rub small circles into your side. 
you spread your legs wider, giving him more space to speed up the pace of his fingers. "fuck, hoon. i'm gonna cum,” you warned, toes curling as the knot in your stomach tightened. sunghoon wordlessly scissored his fingers inside you, concentrating on bringing you to your climax. 
holding onto his arm, you pushed your hips on his hand, eager and desperate to reach your high. 
before you knew it, the knot in your stomach burst. arousal gushed down your walls as you came on his fingers. sunghoon continued to gently pump his fingers into you, helping you ride out your high. breathing heavily, you shuddered when he pulled his digits out of you. you were wide awake now. 
"so, what now,” you asked, composing your breath. sunghoon shrugged and placed his hand on your thigh enticingly. "in my dream you said you wanted me to cum all over your fingers - just the way you did on mine right now." 
"well then. what are we waiting for?"
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sexting/phone sex with nct dream (+ sungchan and shotaro) //
<nct 127's reaction> <wayv's reaction>
pairing: nct dream + sungtaro x fem!reader.
genre: smut.
words: 1.41k+.
warnings: 18+ content.
tagging: @hoehousenet @kdiarynet @chwe-yeeun @hoe2z @jayvoir @lqsience @jisungismymom @rosiehoon @giveortake @choijwiss
mark (copy - pasted from 127's reaction)
you desperately needed him to come over and tend to your needs but unfortunately for you, he was stuck at work. but maybe you were too horny to actually give a shit, so you send him a nice video of yourself as incentive. the video was instant boner material and mark was now in a predicament. you were so out of your mind that you asked him to show you just how much you’d affected him and this bitch really pulled through. so yeah, mutual masturbation through the phone. hotter than it sounds and mark was racing to get home after he’d cummed.
renjun (i went off on his)
you'd left him quite a few missed calls so he decided to call you back once he got a break. when he finally did, he asked what was wrong, genuinely concerned. that's when you shared that you missed him and wanted him to come home. of course he wasn't going to listen to your ridiculous demand. he was in the middle of work. so you figured the only thing you could do was give him some sort of incentive. keeping him on call, you sent him a scandalous photo of yourself. renjun was extremely caught off guard by this. he began scolding you over the phone, warning you that anyone could've seen it. but you didn't care. as long as he'd seen what you needed him to see, your mission had been accomplished. unfortunately however, it wasn't enough to get him to come home. so you blatantly began touching yourself, holding your phone to your ear so that renjun would be able to hear every single sound you made. after that it was boner city for him. he kept telling you to stop but he couldn't seem to hang up on you. he could tell you were close just by the way your moans started getting more shrill. but before he could hear you finish, you went silent, telling him to come home if he wanted to see you cum.
jeno
you both were literally just joking around, talking about whatever when the topic somehow landed on what type of banana jeno's dick resembled and what type of fruit your tits resembled. somewhere in that discussion, you commented about how big his dick was and how much you loved the stretch it gave you. this obviously fuelled his ego and he inquisitively asked you about other things he did to you that you enjoyed. so you left an overly descriptive list for him to read and get flustered over. you also decided to tell him about the things you wanted him to do to you, things so lewd and filthy. he'd never fathomed that you'd be into such corrupted things but he couldn't deny the rush of excitement he felt as he thought about doing those things to you. i used things so much here lmao but please feel free to interpret as you wish.
haechan (copy - pasted from 127's reaction)
he’d called you at the wrong time and you weren’t ready to just let him interrupt you like that. so you let go of any and all shame within yourself and picked up the phone. of course he could hear what was going on and gosh did he turn into a tomato. he went somewhere more private and tried his best not to pop a boner. this was easier said than done. you weren’t exactly being quiet. plus, he hated when you touched yourself. he believed you didn’t have to since you had him. so he told you to stop (if you didn’t then he’d make you pay for it when he got back home). but you were desperate and you really needed to cum. so, he pitied you and guided you through it. though he couldn’t see what you were doing, your moans were enough to help him vaguely imagine what was going on. he still punished you for touching yourself by coming home dreadfully late.
jaemin
he was the one who missed you and was lowkey kinda needy for you. he'd been holed up at work for so long and he couldn't wake to get back home to you. unfortunately for him, his errands were seeming to drag out longer and longer. he was so impatient and desperate that he slipped into a bathroom stall, locked the door, dialled your number and shoved his hand in his pants. when you picked up, he asked you to go to the couch or bed, strip and sit with your legs spread apart. though he couldn't see you, he was sure you were following his instructions. he told you what he was doing and asked you to touch yourself. all he needed was to hear the sound of your pretty moans, chants of his names as you pleased yourself, just as he would've if he were with you. he closed his eyes, imagining himself laying between your thighs, lips wrapped around your clit. he could almost taste you on his tongue. the sounds you let out as you came undone all over your fingers are what pushed him to his own climax. he was satisfied but he knew it wouldn't last long.
chenle
there was no reason for him to but he was bored so he pulled out his phone and asked you to send him a picture of your boobs. he was just being playful so he hadn't expected you to actually send him a nice photo of your bra clad breasts. eyes widening in awe of the sight, he sat up and asked you to send more picture of yourself. he never knew you could be so bold. he was equally impressed and stunned to say the least. all the pictures you were sending him were clearly having their wondrous effects on him. blood rushed to his cock and soon enough he began palming himself subtly. and when you switched to videos. well let's just say he made a small mess while sitting there.
jisung
you both might've done something you didn't usually do the previous night, so you were discussing about the experience. jisung had really enjoyed himself and he wasn't opposed to try it out again some time. based off your texts, it seemed the same could be said for you. your imagination was running wilder than his however. the things you were texting him were so dirty. jisung's face flushed a deep shade of red as he read all the things you'd secretly been desiring. this was all so new to him. he'd never had such lewd conversations with you over the phone. it was definitely hard to do though. he couldn't seem to be able to type straight, constantly fumbling over his words and making numerous typos.
sungchan
you'd gone shopping and since he couldn't come with you, you decided to send him pictures of all the outfits you were trying on. the last picture you'd sent him was one of you in a black body-con dress. sungchan's mouth went dry as he stared at the picture of you. you looked so fucking hot and all he could think about was ripping that tight dress off of you in order to devour your body. he was so riled up that he couldn't refrain from letting you know how he was feeling. you being the tease that you were, took advantage of your poor boyfriend's increasing horniness and began sending him more pictures of yourself, some with the dress' strap hanging off your shoulders while other showed the bottom of your dress hiked up your thigh. gosh he was so damn needy when he finally got to fuck you later on in the day.
shotaro
he was at the company, practicing his dance without realising how long he'd been at work. you kept texting him, asking him when he'd be home. by the time he actually picked up his phone, you sent him about 50 texts, each getting progressively more aggressive and nsfw. your cute pleads morphed into more scandalous reasons for why you needed him to be him so badly. you'd even taken the time to share a nice photo here and there. you'd think that all of this would either turn him on or make him want to rush home to tend to your needs. but it only makes him laugh. he scoffs and sets his phone aside. deliberately leaving you on read so that you'll know he's making you wait on purpose. shotaro's a tease, you didn't hear that from me though.
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jenoismydad · 3 years
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nct dream when they have to help you put the hook of your bikini- bra or whatever top you were wearing
idk what to even say about these...no smut for jisung’s btw...hope u like it :)
Pairing: NCT Dream x Reader
Genre: Reaction, Suggestive, Crack?
Words: 833
Warnings: this is a joke
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NCT Dream Helping You *read the ask*
Mark
You guys had just gotten back from a fun night out.
So you were actually undressing.
You couldn’t reach the zip of your dress so you asked Mark to help you out.
Of course he came to the rescue, more than willing to assist you with your problem.
However when he pulled the zip down and realised that you hadn’t been wearing anything else inside, he froze.
Something about it made him feel all warm and fuzzy...and not in a cute way.
He’s just standing behind you, staring at your bare back, thoughts running wild.
It isn’t until you call his name that he snaps out of his reverie and meets your gaze with wide eyes.
The sight affects him more than he’d like to admit.
Watch him waking you up in the middle of the night because he just can’t hold himself back anymore.
Needy midnight sex with Mark...must I say anything more?
Renjun
You’d just gotten out of the shower and you were getting dressed when all of a sudden your bra unhooked all by itself.
Gasping, you tried to reach behind and join it together.
But no matter how hard you tried, it just wouldn’t work.
So you called Renjun and asked him to help you out.
He couldn’t contain the slight smirk that played at his lips when he saw you.
Nonetheless he wordlessly hooked your bra for you, not forgetting to give you a rather suggestive glance before leaving the room.
Did you both proceed to have sex on the couch after that? Yes. Yes you did.
Jeno
You were doing it on purpose.
Cause you wanted to turn him on.
But he always knows what you’re up to so obviously he just played along.
He wasn’t gonna let you take advantage of him like that you horny hoe.
So anyways you were like trying on your bikinis or whatever, making sure that they were all good to go for the summer.
Every time you needed something to be tied or unhooked you kept going to him for it.
He just wasn’t phased by your antics.
Lol better luck next time y/n.
Moral of the story is: if you want Jeno to fuck you, all you have to do is ask.
Haechan
You went shopping with him.
You were trying on some bras, lingerie or whatever and he was there to review them.
The job he’d been tasked with was harder for him to carry out than he’d imagined.
He wanted to scream.
How was he possibly supposed to contain himself when you were out here looking like that.
It was practically torture.
Just when he thought it was over, you asked him to help you hook up one of the bras you’d tried on.
His hands were shaking okay.
Self control was not coming to him easily in that moment.
And then, to make matters worse, you faced him.
And now he couldn’t take his eyes off of your tits.
Did you suck him off right then and there?
Yes. Yes you did.
Jaemin
You guys were getting ready to go out.
And he was just sitting there, watching you dress up, admiring your beauty and all.
He realised that you hadn’t zipped up your dress yet so he asked if he could do it for you.
Of course you let him.
Mans took his sweet time, trailing a finger down your back and shit.
And you’re just staring at him through the mirror like “yo wtf r u up to rn?”
Now you don’t know if he had an ulterior motive or not.
And you end up thinking about it the entire night.
Eventually you ask him cause you know you won’t be able to sleep without finding out.
This dude is messing with you so bad.
He’s like “if you think it meant something then maybe it did.” and “if you want it to mean something then it can.”
Fucking tease
Chenle
You asked him to zip up your dress right.
And this bitch was really about to say “do it yourself” until he realised that he could just use it as an opportunity to annoy you.
So he arrives and zips your dress up, only to pull the zip all the way back down again.
As the cherry on top, he also unhooks your bra, sends you a shameless wink and proceeds to gtfo.
Why is he such a pain in the ass.
Jisung
You both were out in the park when a cold breeze began blowing all of a sudden.
Not wanting to freeze to death, you decided to zip your jacket up.
But for some reason, it was jammed and no matter how hard you tried to pull it, it just wouldn’t budge.
Noticing this, Jisung took the ends of your jacket in his own hands and effortlessly pulled the zip up in one go.
He gave you a small smile and booped your nose, taking you hands in his to keep them warm.
🥲
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jeontaeil-archived · 3 years
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BUNNY | S.JY
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pairing: jake x fem!reader
genre: smut. thigh riding, choking, finger sucking, minor degradation
words: 593
warnings: 18+ content. read at your own discretion.
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you were horny and jake was being a dick about it. all you asked was that he touch you, help you get off, relieve you of the unbearable heat that you were feeling between your legs so that you could go about the rest of your day peacefully. but it seemed like jake had other plans. he didn't want to give into your demands so easily. what was the fun in that? the only way he'd give you what you wanted was if you showed him how much you craved for it. and so, he proposed an offer.
“It’s my thigh or nothing, I’m not helping you get off.”
of course you agreed without hesitation. as long as it meant you'd be getting off, you were ready to do anything. jake was just as excited about it as you were. you could tell by the glint in his eyes that he was eager to see the show you had in store for him. ridding yourself of your undergarments, you took purchase on his lap. jake welcomed you, placing his hands on your waist almost impulsively. he shifted you onto his thigh, holding his breath as you angled your cunt over his leg. holding onto his shoulders, you began dragging your clit along his thigh. his sweatpants were soft but they burned against your clit. mewling at the sensation, you dug your knees into the couch. now you were able to go faster with ease. jake's eyes darted from your pussy to your face. your needy expression and moans were enough to make blood rush straight to his manhood. throwing your head back, you focused on maintaining your momentum. if you kept going just like that it wouldn't be long before you came. jake attached his lips to your collar bone, placing wet kisses onto your skin. his lips were warm and soft, a slight feverishness to them. his kisses were enticing. they made you hug his body close. his hands travelled down to your ass, giving it a nice squeeze. he flexed his thigh making you yelp in pleasure. the harder surface increased the friction between your clit and the now damp material of his sweats. it felt amazing. you just couldn't get enough of it.
"fuck jake i'm going to cum," you managed to warn, the knot in your stomach tightening with every passing second. jake only coaxed you to go on, cock throbbing in his pants. he wrapped his palm around your throat, making your mouth fall agape. at this, he pushed his fingers into your mouth. "suck," he commanded bluntly, enjoying your fucked out expression to the fullest. clamping your lips shut over his slender fingers, you sucked on them like your life depended on it. jake tightened his grip on your neck, thigh flexing almost impulsively. he felt you clench weakly around nothing, a dirty smirk on his lips. "go on, cum for me you dirty little slut," he encouraged, filthy words making your stomach churn in delight.
your thighs stuttered over his. you lurched forward, fingers digging into his shoulders as your arousal seeped into his pants. jake's grip loosened and he pulled his digits out of your mouth, clicking his tongue somewhat disapprovingly. "look at the mess you made," he spoke, voice demeaning. still heaving, you pushed yourself off him and fell onto the couch. you were exhausted and your thighs burned. "is it that all? you don't want more?" he was mocking you.
"go get your things. we've still got a long way to go bunny."
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jenoismydad · 3 years
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NCT Dream reaction when they accidentally grab your boobs.
lmao okay this was not serious at all. this is all just crack. I included jisung, no sexual themes for him of course. I'm so sorry if you wanted this to lead to sex or something but I just couldn’t imagine it going anywhere else. anyways, I hope this makes you laugh.
NCT Dream’s Reaction To Accidentally Grabbing your Boob
Pairing: NCT Dream x Reader
Genre: Reaction, Crack
Words: 680
Warnings: The boys are much more respectful than I’ve depicted them to be in this reaction. Please keep that in mind as you read these head canons.
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Mark
You were tickling him and he was just trying to make you stop
He was basically trying to grab your hands
But he grabbed one of your boobs instead
And it wasn’t like a soft grab
So it kinda hurt
Boy was so flustered and embarrassed
He immediately apologised
His palm was like tingling though
Lmao idek anymore
He kept squeezing and grabbing at the air later for some reason
Can’t stop thinking about it
Though he doesn’t know what to think about it
So yeah, it breaks him, renders him dysfunctional from there on out
Renjun
You guys are cuddling or whatever 
And you’re like rolling around on the bed
He’s chasing after you
So he kinda reaches for your body in order to pull you closer
He can’t exactly see where his hands are going
That’s why, while doing so he accidentally grabs your tit
You shriek and scramble out of his grasp
You then begin scolding him while dramatically holding your boobs
He just giggles nervously and apologises
Tells you that your boobs were very soft and squishy afterwards
It just leads to you judging him for ten minutes straight
Why would you say that Renjun? 
Jeno
He’s annoying you
By poking your body
And obviously he accidentally pokes your tit
After which he just snickers
He thinks your flabbergasted reaction is very funny
So he keeps poking your boobs on purpose throughout the day
He doesn’t really get why you’re acting so offended
Because he knows that if you were naked and underneath him, you’d let him do it without a complaint ;)
Someone please tell him that’s not how it works
You probably didn't expect this type of behaviour from him, did you?
Yeah me neither
Thanks for planting this idea in my head Maddie :)
Haechan
Your like laying on top of him for some reason
Idk why, you just are
And like, you prop yourself up
And this bitch just goes for it
Grabs your boobs without a second thought
He just couldn’t resist
Not when they looked so inviting
Please he’s so shameless
Claims that he’s just appreciating your assets
By groping you nonetheless
A little respect would be nice on his part
Tells you to grab his tits to that you’ll be even
It just leads to a very awkward but intimate moment
Idk what’s happening either
Jaemin
He was tryna be all cute and shit
Thought he’d surprise you by covering your eyes
But he misjudged the positions
And ended up grabbing your boobs
Everything’s super awkward for a second there
And after he assures you that its just him
You’d expect him to take his hands off
But he keeps them frozen in place
He thinks it feels nice, says its therapeutic
He’s probably high on americanos
He’s most definitely not in his right mind
Occasionally gives your boobs a few gentle squeezes 
Yeah idk what’s wrong with him either
Chenle
He wasn’t trying to touch your boobs okay
They just got in the way
So that’s actually entirely your fault
Not his
He doesn’t even get why you’re overreacting so much
Its not like he did it on purpose
So calm down y/n
Probably says some shit like “You should be thankful that I was the one who touched your boobs.”
Your boobs have now been enlightened by the touch of president chenle
They are priceless
Why is he being so full of himself?
Maybe its just his coping mechanism
Jisung
He didn’t even grab your boob okay
His arms just brushed over it 
He immediately apologised
And you forgave him while laughing it off
You didn’t think too much about it 
But Jisung was scarred by it
Someone help this child
The second hand embarrassment it gave him was immeasurable
It just makes him so awkward around you
Cause like its the first thing he thinks when he sees you
And he knows he didn’t do it on purpose
But it still makes him feel weird
Despite your constant assurance that its all okay
He’s gonna have a very hard time getting over it
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jeontaeil-archived · 3 years
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11:40 am //
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pairing: mark x fem!reader
genre: smut, fingering, mentions of marking
words: 496
warnings: 18+ content. read at your own discretion
summary: mark finds the perfect way to help start your day
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you're in and out of sleep, the wet feeling of mark's tongue gliding over your skin becoming more prominent by the minute. he's got his hands on your waist, holding you down so that you won't squirm out of place. letting out a tired yawn, you glance at him with a smile. seeing that you're awake, he pauses and hovers over you, pressing a soft kiss to your temple. "someone slept like a baby," he comments cheekily. you hit his shoulder gently and stretch your body. the blanket that covers you slides down, bare chest popping into view. mark scoffs and tugs it back up to your chin, tapping your nose. "what's with that smile? feeling shy all of a sudden?"
you giggle and hide your face, turning on your side. mark falls back on his side of the bed, placing a hand on your hip. you let your eyes flutter shut, wanting to get in as much sleep as possible before officially starting your day.
mark pushes your blanket out of the way, trailing his fingers over your thighs. a warm shiver runs through your body. you sigh and raise your leg. his fingers come higher until his palm rests on the curve of your ass. he doesn't do anything. you bite your lip in anticipation. eventually, you get impatient and push your hips towards him. mark snickers and pulls your body closer, bringing his hand down to your folds.
a short hum leaves your lips. mark's finger prods at your entrance, collecting your arousal before pushing into your tight walls. letting out a deep breath, you arch your back, making his finger go deeper. mark adds another finger to the mix, rapidly pumping both of them in and out of you. a raspy moan tears through your throat. you grip onto your pillow, a throaty groan escaping you. mark grips your waist tightly, pounding his fingers into you harder. your toes curl as you start to feel your orgasm approaching. mark can sense it too by the way your walls weakly clench around his digits.
he brings his other hand to your front, rubbing your clit quickly. you clamp your thighs shut around his hand, grinding on his calloused fingertips. with a mewl of his name, the knot in your stomach bursts, and you come undone on his fingers. mark eases you through your high, placing delicate kisses on your shoulder. he pulls his slick digits out of you, smiling delightfully.
fully awake now, you leave the bed to go to the bathroom, eyes widening in surprise when you see the state of your upper body. mark watches you take notice of the numerous dark hickeys he left on you the night before, some fresh ones visible near your neck.
"how do you expect me to cover these up without getting late for work," you ask. mark shrugs with a wide smirk. “i won’t apologise for marking you up, everyone should know you’re taken.”
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jeontaeil-archived · 3 years
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Catch Me If You Can //
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a part of @neosmutcollective's RISQUÉ event
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Pairing: Criminal!Ten x Cop!Reader (Fem)
Genre: Smut. Male receiving, Tit-job, Marking, Choking, Multiple Orgasms, Overstimulation, Unprotected Sex. Non-Idol AU
Words: 5.6k+
Warnings: 18+ content. Read at your own discretion. Mentions of drugging.
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Sirens tore through the city, disrupting the serenity of the late hour. You loved how they sounded. So promising and exhilarating. Something big was about to go down.
The task force raced down the empty streets with you at their lead. You were in pursuit of a band of huge black SUVs, one of them holding the most dangerous criminal in your city.
You'd been in this situation many times before. You'd been chasing after Ten since the very first day. No matter how close you thought you were to catching him, he always managed to slip out of your grasp. He'd bring your hopes up, only to snatch them from you.
Ten loved playing with you. Whenever you were in a slump, he'd always leave a few obvious clues behind. It was like he was almost asking you to come and get him. But it was only ever because he was bored and wanted to have some fun.
You had done everything in your power to get to this very moment. All the pieces had been laid. All you had to do was throw Ten in jail and you'd get the biggest promotion of your life. If anything went wrong in tonight's plan you'd be stuck, a mere cop in a shitty precinct for the rest of your life.
You wouldn't deny it. The rush you felt while hunting Ten down excited you greatly. That feeling of having him in your grasp, not quite but so close, it made the adrenaline course through your veins. In a twisted sort of way, you wouldn't mind if Ten made this race a bit more thrilling. After all, it would be his last.
The cars split up at an intersection. You'd already predicted this beforehand. Your squad wordlessly broke into the formation you'd planned out while you zoomed straight ahead.
A hand emerged from the car before you, a cigar held in its grasp. The rings that adorned its fingers were enough to tell you that you had eyes on Ten.
Gritting your teeth, you stomped on the accelerator, catching up with him slowly. He was all yours. You had him now. Ten seemed to make no effort to evade you. He continued driving as leisurely as possible. You couldn't tell why but you didn't want to take any chances. There wasn't any backup near. All you had was a pistol to defend yourself.
You figured the safest thing to do was maintain some distance between your car and his. You saw him adjust his mirror. What you didn't expect was for him to give you a clear view of his face.
He was looking straight at you, a devilish grin plastered on his face. What on earth was he up to? You saw him reach over to the side and collect a gun. Pulling your own out of its holster, you held it up by the wheel.
Keeping his eyes on you, Ten placed his cigar between his lips and threw the gun out the open window. Your eyes widened in bewilderment. Why did he unarm himself? You watched his gun scatter to the side of the road. When your eyes locked with his again, he sent you a wink and sped away.
Acting fast, you raced behind him, staying right behind his car. He kept making sharp turns, dancing through lanes, but nothing that would throw you off. He wasn't trying to run away. He was taking you out for a spin. If you wanted to put a stop to this game, you needed to corner him.
So you decided to turn the tables. He clearly needed you to focus on him. Without batting a lash, you took a u-turn and started driving off in the opposite direction. You saw his car skid to a stop. He stuck his head out of the window, furrowing his brows at you.
Rolling down your own window, you put your hand out and motioned for him to follow you. An erratic laugh was heard, followed by Ten trailing after you.
He didn't seem skeptical at all. It was like he'd forgotten that you were a cop. He looked curious. He wanted to see what you were going to do. Maybe he knew that it was all over for him. Perhaps he wanted to have one last exciting night.
Seeing a familiar street, you made a turn, grinning as you spotted him enter the small road with you. Looking back at the road, you slammed the breaks immediately. It was a dead end.
Another menacing laugh was heard from behind you. You had no clue what was going on. Gun in your hand, you got out of your car and hid behind the open door.
"There's no point in hiding princess. I've got you trapped."
You'd never heard Ten's voice before. It dripped of class and authority. No wonder so many people were afraid of him.
This was no time to be afraid however. You were so close to getting him. You just had to play your cards right. That was the only way you could get out of this situation safely.
"I bet you weren't expecting this little surprise." His voice was getting closer. You cocked your gun. "You'll be amazed how easy it is to change signs. My men did a great job."
He was so arrogant about his 'achievement'. You wanted to spit in his face.
"Now put your gun down and come on out. I promise I won't hurt you. I don't even have a weapon. You can't fire on me if I'm unarmed. Isn't that police protocol?"
It was indeed. But you couldn't just risk it like that. He'd already deceived you once. Only a fool would let it happen twice.
"This is my warehouse y/n. All my business takes place here. When you and your pesky task force took down all my other outlets, I made sure this one remained secure," he shared.
You glanced at the tiny shed behind you. How could this hold it all? He was bluffing. You were sure of it.
Peeking over the hood of your car, you gasped on seeing how close he was to you. There was no point in hiding now. Pointing your gun at him, you carefully stepped into sight. Ten pushed his hands into his pocket, fiddling with the cigar in his mouth. He scoffed and looked to the side.
"Come on y/n. Let's not waste our time. If you cooperate, you'll see how it all began. How it all grew and poisoned this city you cherish so preciously."
He stepped towards you. You shot at his feet impulsively. "Keep your distance. Put your hands above your head and get on the ground."
He winced and stayed put. With your other hand, you reached for your pair of handcuffs. "I said get on the ground," you repeated, this time more sternly. His eyes locked with yours, corners of his lips curling up into a smile.
"Someone's feisty," he commented, stepping towards you once again after paying no heed to your warning. You fired at his feet once more. He didn't even flinch. He was so used to the sound of gunshots. They failed to phase him anymore.
"You know, I spent many nights imagining this day. The day we finally met," he revealed. "The exchange is alarmingly similar to what I'd thought it would be like."
You kept firing at his feet. You'd run out of bullets soon. "Stay away from me," you shouted, not letting your voice falter even a bit. He ignored your words. "I never expected you to be so beautiful. Seriously y/n, why'd you become a cop? You could've easily made it big in the modelling industry."
You felt disgusted all of a sudden. He was so shameless. How could he be hitting on you when you were holding him at gunpoint?
"Shut up. Just put your hands on your head and get on the ground," you said again, getting impatient.
"I don't wanna get on the ground though. These trousers are new, I can't afford to get any dust on them," Ten complained. Was he being serious?
"I don't care about your fucking pants! Just get on the ground-"
Ten lunged towards you and swatted your gun out of your hand in the blink of an eye. It clattered to the side, closer to him than to you. You watched in horror as he skilfully emptied the bullets and slipped them into his pocket. He tossed the gun to you with a sly grin.
"There's your gun. You can put it down now, there's no use keeping it aimed at me anyways."
You checked your pockets for any extra bullets, cursing when there were none. Ten folded his arms across his chest.
"What do you want from me," you asked, moving away from him.
Ten raised a brow. "Your attention, that's all." He stepped towards you carefully.
"Why do you need my attention? I'm trying to arrest you for god's sake."
He caged you between himself and the building's wall behind you, hand slipping behind your back to snatch your handcuffs. What you didn't expect was for him to put them on his own hands and bound himself.
"What are you doing," you questioned, pushing him away from you.
"I'll let you take the credit for this." He chuckled. "This y/n, is a gesture to make you feel safe. I mean you no harm. All I ask is that you give me a few hours of your time."
You looked between his hands, his face and the warehouse in front of you. He noticed the doubt on your face. "If you're gonna bring me down at least do it entirely. There's no point in throwing me in prison while this place remains in existence. Certainly not my men or I, but someone else might stumble across it. Doesn't take a genius to get a business up and running if they're desperate you know."
He had a point. You hated that he was right. Not only would this prevent someone from starting his business up again, but it would ensure a stricter sentence. Surely he'd never get life imprisonment, but the longer Ten stayed in jail, the better it would be for your city.
"Fine," you agreed with a sigh. "But no funny business."
Ten raised his hands in defence. "I promise. It's just you, me and my entire life's work."
You went back to your car to retrieve your keys and phone, plus some extra bullets which you loaded your gun with. "You can't deny me this. I'm walking into an abandoned warehouse with a guy who's on the state's most wanted list, no backup whatsoever."
Ten pursed his lips. "I never objected."
And with that, you followed behind him.
He held the rusty door open for you. The inside of the warehouse was completely dark. It clearly had no ventilation of any sort. The air was damp and eerily cold, with a faint musty smell.
"Are there any lights in here?"
Ten chuckled yet again. "Patience y/n. We're not there yet."
"What the fuck is that supposed to mean?"
You turned on your phone's flashlight and held it in front of you. The entire warehouse was empty. It wasn't that big of a space. The only thing on the ground was loose paper and cockroaches. Had he just set you up?
Cocking your gun, you pressed it to his back. "Do you think I'm playing games here?"
His body tensed up. "The operation is downstairs," he revealed.
"Then take me there," you urged in annoyance.
Ten led you to the centre of the floor and kicked at the dust until a small latch came into sight. He bent down and pulled it up. It was a trapdoor. A line of stairs continued downwards. You looked at Ten. "After you sir."
As you ascended down the stairs, you felt the air get lighter. It smelled more fresh than it did in the warehouse above. The only thing that remained constant was the darkness.
"Installing a bulb or two in here wouldn't do you any harm you know."
Ten laughed wholeheartedly. "You've got a nice sense of humour. I like that."
Rolling your eyes you continued descending. "How down below is this lair of yours?"
Ten didn't answer you. He walked to the edge of the stairs and jumped. It seemed you'd reached your destination. You shined the light on him, seeing him feel against the wall for something. He then pressed his palm flat against the fall. A few seconds later a bright light flooded your vision. Grimacing, you hid your face.
"Here are the bulbs or two you were asking about earlier."
Sure enough, the entire area had a neat lighting system. You turned your flashlight off and instead opened your camera, taking pictures for evidence. Ten waited patiently at the side.
The space was bigger than the warehouse above. You realised it was just a gimmick to throw anyone who came across it off. Just by the ambiance of the place, you could tell Ten had spent many years building it up to what it was. You wouldn't lie, it was magnificent. Like something straight out of a James Bond movie.
"I'm gonna explain it all to you. Basically let you into my life for a moment here. But you have to promise, that in turn, you won't call any back up. I want all of this to be absorbed by your mind," Ten spoke.
"Why?"
"You'll share it with your team after we're done anyways. But they'll never get to see it upfront. They'll never get to understand and admire it like you did. I only want you to do so," he explained.
His request was odd. But you couldn't argue. None of your files or reports had any record of this place. It had never come up during your investigation and none of your suspects had mentioned it to you. This place was a goldmine and you couldn't risk letting its information get in the wrong hands.
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Five hours, you'd spend five hours at Ten's headquarters. Everything he'd told you so far was beyond resourceful. Not only had he helped you bust gangs that your precinct had failed to collect enough evidence against, but he also gave you an inside report of operations you had no clue about.
You couldn't believe he was just spilling all this information to you. You didn't understand why he was being so cooperative. Maybe he'd come to terms with that fact that it was all over him a very long time ago. You decided to ask.
"Why are you telling me all of this?"
Ten paused at your interruption. "As I said earlier. I want you to admire my work."
You scoffed. "So you want to be remembered as more than a criminal then?"
Ten rested his chin on his palm. "Not quite. See, the obvious reason for my downfall is the disloyalty of my peers. They started with me and leached out for a supposed better life. Everything any criminal has in this city is because of what they've either stolen or accepted from me. No one can stay hidden from the law without my help. No king gets to take over my empire after I'm gone. I forbid it," he explained.
He was so in over his head it was amusing. The way he thought it was the others that had ratted him out, you didn't want to burst his bubble but it was him who had brought his own downfall upon himself.
"How long do you think you'll be in jail for this Ten?"
He shrugged. "Until one of the hairs on my head turns grey I assume."
You pointed to the space around you. "Showing me this is only gonna make it worse."
Ten nodded. He already knew that. "But it will ensure that I can't start it up after I emerge from my sentence."
Rocking around in your chair, you studied his headquarters. "Please tell me you've got a coffee machine in this place."
Ten laughed. "Of course we do. Shall I make you a cup?"
You narrowed your eyes at him. "No thank you. Unfortunately I don't trust you enough."
Ten pouted dramatically. "That's a shame. Did you know I worked at a cafe to make enough money to buy drugs?"
You shook your head. "You could've made big money in the barista field. Found a pretty girl to move in with. Lead a life on the right side of the law."
He laughed again. For the situation he was in, he was pretty calm. You didn't know why that was. You were just glad he wasn't trying to make any moves on you.
"It's over there," he gestured towards a room in the far corner of the area. "Would you like me to accompany you? Or should I sit still?"
"Stay where you are. I'll be right back," you instructed.
Ten leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes. You got up and went to the backroom, keeping your eye on him the entire time. You figured now would be a good time to contact your squad. Let them know of your location and make sure that they'd taken care of their own jobs of handling Ten's henchmen.
Ten remained as still as a statue. The room you entered was more of a lounge. Along with a coffee machine, it also had a couch that looked invitingly comfortable. A quick nap sounded extremely appealing at the moment. But you couldn't risk letting your guard down like that.
You quickly got to preparing your coffee. Just some hot water and coffee powder to do the job. You hoped the extra caffeine would allow you to remain attentive.
Swirling your cup to mix the concoction, you made your way back to Ten. He sat up on your arrival. "We have creamers," he shared.
You took a sip of the warm drink. "No need. The stronger, the better." He couldn't argue with that. Ten resumed his explanation. You continued jotting down all the essentials of his narration. His voice was so monotonous that you never realised when you blacked out.
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You woke up on the couch, a blazer draped over your body. Shooting up immediately, you reached behind your back for your gun. Much to your horror, it wasn't there. You stood up and stumbled out of the room. Everything was pitch black outside. You couldn't wrap your mind around anything.
The lights turned on when you made your presence known. You fell down with a groan. They were brighter than you recalled. Your ears started ringing, a sharp sting in your head. A familiar chuckle sounded from behind you.
"Looks like someone's up early. Tell me y/n, how was your sleep?"
You turned around and got up. "What the fuck did you do?"
Ten held his hands up. The cuffs were gone.
"I didn't do anything sweetheart. You did this to yourself."
What was he saying? Why did you black out? That's when it occurred to you. The coffee.
"What the fuck did you drug me with you asshole?" Your head was pounding. Your body felt so weak.
"I didn't drug you with anything y/n. There was nothing in the coffee."
You didn't believe him. "Stop lying. How did I pass out then?"
"No drugs were involved in that y/n. You were just tired. I guess my droning lulled you to bed," he explained.
"Why'd you take my gun then? How did you get out of your handcuffs? The keys were in my pocket."
"I had to steal those from you. I had no other choice. How else was I supposed to carry you to the couch?"
You were so stupid. How could you let this happen. He had your gun, your handcuffs, their keys and your phone. He had you trapped and you didn't know what to do.
"My squad knows where I am. They're gonna come looking for me and you can't run away this time."
Ten rolled his eyes at your warning. "Yeah I saw that text you'd left them. I figured I should've let you know that there was no reception in the warehouse."
You cursed. "Was this your plan all along?"
Ten shook his head. "It was more of an impulsive decision."
"What are you going to do to me?"
Ten furrowed his brows. "Nothing bad. I'm just a drug dealer. I would never hurt you."
As if that was going to comfort you in this situation.
"I just wanna play a game. Would you do that with me?"
You scowled at him. "What's the catch?"
Ten smirked. "Oh there's no catch sweetheart. I just wanna have one last night of fun with the girl of my dream. You wouldn't deny me that would you?"
The girl of his dreams. He was sick.
Ten noticed how reluctant you were. At this rate you weren't gonna agree to anything he said.
"If you say yes, I'll return all your belongings to you and let you escort me out of here, handcuffed of course, all the way back to your precinct where you can put me behind bars for good," he offered.
"Why can't I just skip to that part right now," you asked bitterly.
Ten stepped towards you, bringing his face right in front of yours. You could feel his breath fanning on your lips. "You've spent all these years dedicating your time to me. It would be a shame if you didn't make the most of all that work. You think you know me but you don't. You've never had a proper conversation with me before. You never been so close to me. I'll be honest y/n, I've been waiting to see you. I always knew you'd be the death of me. I'd much rather make more memories with you. After all, you're the woman that brought me down. That makes you special, doesn't it?"
He was so manipulative. You actually found yourself considering his proposition. Something about his words was right.
"Just say the word, you know you want to," he pressed.
"Do you swear that you'll walk out of here without a struggle?"
Ten nodded.
You sighed. "Fine. What are we playing?"
Ten beamed and gave you your distance. "Rummy. I'm sure you're familiar with the proceedings?"
You knew how to play rummy. You also knew that Ten wasn't going to be traditional with it.
"My men and I used to add some booze to the mix. But I know you can't drink while on duty. So instead, we'll do something a bit nostalgic."
By the tone of his words you already knew where this was going. He wanted to include sexual favours. How gross.
"I've got a list. It goes up till 100. Loser accumulates their points and based on their score, they've gotta do something off of the list. Are you up for that?"
You stared at him, long and hard. You wanted to put an end to this as soon as possible. "Let's do it."
This was wrong. You knew it. But you were desperate. He seemed like a man of his word. Not completely, but for certain clauses at least.
Ten took your hand and let you to the table you were sitting at previously. Your belongings were still there. It was already lined with a deck of cards. He sat down across from you and gestured to the cards. "They've already been shuffled and dealt. I believe in fair games so I can assure you nothing's rigged here."
You lifted your cards and began sorting them wordlessly. They weren't the best but at least you had a joker.
"I'd also like to let you know that I gave you some Provestra. But don't worry, I took some for myself. The ones meant for men of course."
He was so fucking shameless. At least you had something add to the list of charges against him.
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Ten lost the first round. Only by twelve points however. Number twelve on his list was strip.
He now sat before you, completely naked. Something about it wasn't as disturbing as you thought it would be. You told yourself it was just the horny pill talking, but you wouldn't deny that he had a nice body.
A tattoo on his forearms and one circling his chest. His upper body was nicely toned and he packed a nice size. Overall, he was hot. If he wasn't a criminal you certainly would've taken him home.
Your next game began, this time with you dealing. Your cards turned out to be extremely favourable and you won with ease. Ten's points upped by five, leaving him at seventeen. Number seventeen on his list was marking.
Though hasty, you moved your hair to the side and let him hover over your body. He smelled oddly nice. Ten held your gaze while licking his lips. "May I," he whispered. You tilted your neck. "Go for it."
His tongue ran over your skin making you close your eyes. His lips followed, sucking gently to make a mark. You gripped the side of the table and willed yourself not to succumb to the burning sensation between your legs. Ten repeated the action, this time closer to your jaw. His tongue felt enticing. You wanted more. But you couldn't let yourself have it. This was just a game.
He moved off of you once he was satisfied with his work. Two hickeys stained your neck, strikingly visible and difficult to cover.
He dealt the next round and you played the first move. This time he emerged victorious. With two points, number two on his list was a kiss. The way he licked his own lips in anticipation made you dizzy. You'd never used Provestra but you were certain it wasn't supposed to make you feel this way.
You scooted closer to him and grabbed the sides of his head, crashing his lips onto yours. Ten groaned in your mouth, loving the force you used. He let you guide him, moving his lips over yours reverently. You didn't know when to stop. You didn't want to stop. He was an amazing kisser and it had been quite a while since you'd felt someone's lips on yours, especially like this.
Ten was the one to pull away first. He smirked at you, loving the effect he was having on you. He passed you the cards to deal the next round.
You won yet again and rather quickly at that. Ten was left with a lump sum of twenty three points which amounted to a total of forty. Number forty on his list was a handjob.
You spit on your palm without a second thought and grabbed his dick. Ten leaned back in his seat and watched you stroke his cock. No sounds left him. Only quick breaths from his parted lips. Your handjob skills were a tad rusty, but you had the basics down.
You tightened your grip around his shaft making him hiss. He bucked his hips up into your hand and wetness pooled in your panties. You got off your chair and fell down on your knees. Ten watched you spit on his cock in complete awe. "Fuck the game," you muttered, wrapping your lips around his tip. Ten held your head, pushing your mouth down on his cock. You tried your best not to teeth him.
Squeezing his thigh, you began bobbing your head over his member, fondling his balls in your other hand. Ten groaned and cursed above you, loving every second of it.
Out of breath, you pulled away from him and started unbuttoning your blouse. Ten watched in delight as you took off your bra and let your breasts spring free. He hadn't expected you to get on board so easily.
You released a ball of spit onto your chest, letting it slip down the valley of your breasts. Knowing what you were going to do, Ten shifted closer to you and pushed his cock between your tits. You pushed them against his member and began moving them up and down. "Holy shit," Ten explained, moving with you. His fingers played with your nipples.
You stuck your tongue out for his tip to brush against. The sounds leaving Ten's mouth were heavenly. This was so wrong. But you were too worked up to stop.
"Who knew you'd turn out to be so damn kinky," Ten exclaimed. You didn't say anything. Ten's cock twitched only seconds after. You kept moving over him. Soon enough, long ropes of his cum spurted up onto your tits, some falling on your chin. You slowed your pace, milking him of every last drop until he was whining for you to stop.
Ten stood up and dragged you with him. He made you sit on the table and pulled your pants down your legs. Your panties were soaked. Ten chuckled as he peeled them off. He marvelled at your glistening pussy.
"What's 100 on your list?", you asked breathlessly. Ten grinned widely. "Fuck till you drop"
That was good to know.
Ten didn't waste any time pushing into you. You were so wet that he had no problem doing so. He adopted a quick pace fucking you like his life depended on it. Your loud moans tore through his headquarters. Ten huffed and grunted, pulling your body closer to his.
His fingers dug into your skin, surely leaving marks. You held yourself up on your elbows and spread your legs wider. Ten threw your leg over his shoulder and made you lay on your side so that he could fuck you deeper.
Your hand came down to rub your clit. Moved your hand away and replaced your fingers with his thumb. He started pushing you to your own orgasm. You grabbed your tit, squeezing it gently as you let your head fall back.
"Such a tight pussy," Ten grunted while rutting his cock into you. "Feels so fucking good."
You fully agreed with him. It felt amazing. Perhaps it was because of the sad amount of sex you had in your regular life that you were submitting to him so desperately. No one had ever made you feel the way he was right now.
The knot in your stomach burst, walls clenching around his cock tightly. Ten groaned as you fell apart on him. "Shit, turn around," he instructed, impatient to get back inside you.
You got on your hands and knees, raising your hips for him. He slapped your ass as he pushed back into you. Ten leaned forward and grabbed your hair, pulling you up against his chest. He wrapped his fingers around your throat, choking you lightly. You loved how it felt.
Holding onto his wrist, you pushed your ass back against his hips. Ten bit into your shoulder ever so often, fingers coming back to your clit. You mewled as he overstimulated you. Your knees were about to give way any second now.
Ten made you put your leg back on the ground, pushing your knee further over the table. The tip of his cock brushed against your sweet spot. Your eyes rolled back, a sensual scream leaving your parted lips. Ten hummed in delight, biting down on your earlobe. You reached behind yourself, hand resting on his hip. "Let me get on top," you managed to say. Ten held your waist and sat down on his chair, bringing your with him.
Placing your hands on his lap, you started bouncing on his cock. Ten kissed the nape of your neck, hot breath fanning on your shoulder. You could already feel a second orgasm approaching. Ten held your hips down on him, stopping you.
"Let me take control," he said, bringing your feet to his knees. He hooked his arms underneath your knees and raised you up slightly, bucking his hips up into you from below.
You put your hands over his, head falling back against his shoulder. Ten sped up quickly, fucking up into you while bringing your body down on his cock. His tip pushed at your sweet spot with each thrust making your toes curl in ecstasy. "Fuck keep going, I'm gonna cum," you warned, biting your lip.
"Me too," he breathed, concentrating on your approaching orgasms. Ten pressed his face into your neck, lips nipping and sucking at your skin softly.
Before you knew it, you were cumming. Ten snapped his cock into you one last time before emptying himself into you a second time. He groaned out loud, holding onto you as he rode out his high. Your thighs shook gentle, chest rising and falling dramatically. Once you were sure he was through, you let go of his hands.
You pushed yourself off his cock and quickly got to dressing yourself. You checked the time on your phone. It was almost morning now. Seeing Ten decently clothed, you turned him around and cuffed him, leading him back up the stairs and out the warehouse to your car.
"No one's ever finding out about this okay? Cause I swear if they do I'm gonna add kidnapping to your long list of charges."
Ten replied with his ridiculously attractive laugh. "Did I kidnap you though?"
You pushed him into your car and shut the door. "It won't be that hard to convince the judge that you did," you shared as you got into the car.
Ten sighed and leaned back into the seat. "I think I should let you know now. I never gave you any Provestra to begin with."
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jeontaeil-archived · 3 years
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TEACH ME BETTER
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pairing: hard dom!johnny x fem!reader.
genre: smut. brat taming, very rough sex, use of a vibrator, face fucking, squirting, bondage, dirty talk, multiple orgasms, overstimulation and unprotected sex.
words: 997.
warnings: 18+ content. read at your own discretion.
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johnny drags you to your hotel room and throws you on the bed. "I want it all off. now," he commands, unbuttoning his dress shirt. he climbs onto the bed, hovering over you and pushes your legs apart, hand coming up to cup your cunt. "you really pushed it tonight. did you think you were gonna get away with your behaviour?" his voice was stern, eyes serious.
you shook you head, gulping nervously. you couldn't deny the thrill you felt seeing him so riled up.
johnny scoffed. "i know you chatted the guy up on purpose. poor fellow wouldn't be able to tell you belonged to someone else even if he tried."
you bucked your hips against his palm. johnny slapped your pussy, making you yelp. "you're such a slut y/n. i'm going to fucking ruin you."
he reached over to the drawer beside the bed and pulled it open, taking out a pretty pink vibrator. your walls clenched on seeing it. you couldn't wait to see what he was going to do to you with it.
johnny ran a finger through your folds, grinning at how wet you'd gotten. you were ready to go. he pushed the vibrator into your walls and turned it on. it began pulsating inside you almost immediately, making your thighs quiver in anticipation. he grabbed your neck and dragged you over to the edge of the bed, making you lay on your stomach.
undoing his belt, he unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. taking his belt, he used it to bound your hands behind your back. you whined at this, wanting nothing more than to feel his girth harden up in your palm. "open up," he instructed, bringing his cock to your mouth. you licked your lips and did as he said, staring up at him through your lashes.
"don't act like you're fucking innocent. i'm not going easy on you tonight," he chided, pushing his length into your mouth. opening your jaw wide, you did your best to accommodate his size. johnny pursed his lips, completely pulling out of you before shoving himself back into you. his tip hit your throat making you gag. you curled your toes, knowing he was gonna do it again and again till tears started streaming down your face.
johnny snickered darkly at your miserable state. you could barely take his cock yet you had the nerve to ask for it. this would teach you better than to step out of line next time.
your back was starting to strain from the way johnny had you positioned. with the vibrations between your legs increasing with every passing second, you couldn't help but let out muffled whines. johnny groaned out, head falling back as he fucked your mouth. he was now hard as a rock and that only made it harder for you to take him.
your jaw went slack. the tip of your tongue rested atop your bottom lip, feeling numb because of how fast johnny's cock rubbed against it.
all of a sudden, he pulled out of you and turned you around so that you were now facing away from him. you felt him pull the vibrator out of you. pushing this tip of his cock along your swollen folds he prodded at your entrance. "i'm gonna fuck you so hard you'll be begging me to stop," he taunted.
you craned your neck to look at him, shamelessly smirking. "you're all talk honey. i'd like to see you get on with it."
growling at your retort, johnny spanked your ass and pushed his cock into you. the stretch he gave you burned. raising your hips, you hid your face in the sheets. johnny didn't waste a second. he began rutting his hips into you from behind, grunting in satisfaction.
your wrists tugged at their restraints. you could barely stay still because of your rough he was being. johnny's fingers were digging into your skin. the sting made you squirm.
you didn't even realise when your orgasm crashed down on you. all you'd been focusing on was how amazing johnny cock felt. he laughed almost demeaningly and tugged his belt off your hands, flipping you around on your back. "you came without asking," he sneered, slipping his cock into you again.
squealing at the sensitivity you shut your legs. johnny pried them open with ease and grabbed your neck, holding you down. gripping onto his forearm, you stared into his dark eyes, humming as he pounded into you. johnny squeezed your throat with both his hands, leaning forward to fuck you harder.
the pleasure you felt was maddening. it was almost too much to take. you could feel another orgasm approaching but you were far too fucked to warm johnny. you knew this one was going to be stronger than the last.
and then you squirted. everything happened so fast. johnny cursed as your arousal splashed onto his chest. it trickled down his abs, dripping onto your thighs and cunt. you clenched around his cock repeatedly, fisting the sheets in your hands. johnny clenched his jaw and let out a loud groan. you felt his cock twitch inside you, heavy spurts of his cum filling your walls up not soon after.
johnny kept going, fucking you until his cum collected at your slit. you screamed, feeling an overwhelming sensation between your thighs. your cunt burned. you couldn't take it anymore. and so, you gave him what he wanted.
"johnny please! please- i can't," you whined desperately. "have you had enough," he asked, rubbing your clit furiously. you thrashed underneath him. "yes~"
"did you learn your lesson?"
"fuck yes. yes i did," you begged. "and will you ever repeat this again," johnny pressed, knowing how unbearable it was getting for you. your heels dug into the mattress. "i won't," you cried, tearing up quickly.
johnny slowed the motion of his fingers, mindlessly playing with your clit. "good. i'm glad you've learned your lesson."
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𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁
pairing: church boy!mark x fem!reader
genre: smut. fem receiving. they're sneaking around.
words: 841.
warnings: 18+ content. read at your own discretion.
tagging: @hoehousenet, @neosmutcollective @hoe2z @jayoir @lqsience @choijwiss @giveortake @jisungismymom @rosiehoon
𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁��𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁
you never would have imagined that one innocent and sweet kiss would lead to this. you were laying in your bed with mark on top of you, lips placing sloppy kisses down the valley of your breasts. the blue dress you'd worn for your date that night had since been discarded by the edge of your bed. mark's lips felt like fire against your skin. the lower he went, the more ticklish they became. he stopped above the waistband of your panties and glanced up at your through his lashes. "this is your first time isn't it," he asked, voice calm and gentle. indeed it was. you nodded. mark smiled and kissed your thigh tenderly. "you're okay with doing this right?" there was no doubt in your mind. as long as it was with mark, you were more than ready. mark smiled and hooked his thumbs into your panties, tugging them down your legs. the cold air against your bare core made you shiver. mark quickly settled in between your legs again, chuckling at the way you squirmed in place. "is it alright if i touch you?" you nodded yet again, biting your lip in anticipation. mark began by pressing a finger into your clit softly. he rubbed it carefully, studying your expression intently. you kept your eyes locked with his, lips pursing as the strong stimulation became evident. his calloused fingers felt much better than your own. you felt arousal rush down your core. mark gathered your wetness on his fingers and used it to continue rubbing your clit in a smooth manner. quick breaths left your parted lips. "does it feel good," he asked, slowing down the motion of his fingers just a bit so that you could speak properly. "it feels amazing mark." he grinned, glad that you liked it. "do you want more?" you didn't know what he meant by 'more' but you nodded. his grin widened and he licked his lips. a glint of excitement flashed in his eyes. "just sit back and relax okay? and don't hesitate to make a sound. i'm sure you sound lovely." mark seemed sure that you were going to enjoy whatever he had in store for you. this made you ever curious. you did as he said, fully leaning against the mattress with your hands at your side. mark licked a stripe up your folds, the foreign sensation making you yelp. he laughed and repeated the action, a few times until you got used to it. he then circled his tongue around your clit. this made your toes curl. it was such an intense feeling. one that sent a rush of warmth soaring through your body. you moaned, a soft, subtle noise that sounded like music to mark's ears. eager to hear more of your pleasured sounds, his tongue prodded at your clit, lips occasionally nipping and sucking at the bundle of nerves to bring out loud gasps and shrill mewls from you.
fisting your sheets in your palms, your back began arching off the bed slightly. mark shut his eyes, losing himself in the sweet taste of your cunt. your needy moans had blood rushing to his member. there was a budding knot in the pit of your stomach that you could feel tightening increasingly as mark continued pleasing you. he could tell by the way your walls were clenching around nothing that you were close. his wet muscle moved over your clit faster. he held your legs apart, keeping them from closing around his head. "oh mark," you sighed, a small smile on your face. it felt so good. everything he was doing to you felt better than anything you'd ever imagined before. all of a sudden, a burst of pleasure broke through your body. your jaw went slack, a cluster of loud moans leaving your mouth. mark guided you through your high, lapping up all your juices like a man starved. you tasted even sweeter than honey. he could barely get enough of you. once you'd ridden out your high, mark emerged from between your legs and crawled up your body, coming to place a long kiss on your lips. his lips were warm against your own, hints of your arousal present on them. "did you like that," he inquired when he pulled away, tracing your features. you looked away from him timidly. "i loved it."
“i’m afraid that’s all we can do for tonight,” he spoke, disappointment evident in his voice. “it’s almost midnight, your father will be home any minute now. i should get going.” agreeing, you let him shift off of you and straighten himself up. “i’ll see you at service tomorrow. have a good night y/n”
and with that, your secret acquaintance disappeared from your house, as if he had never been there in the first place. pulling your covers over your body, you turned on your side and shut your eyes. all you were left to do now was wait until next time. this rendevous had only been the start of something incredible.
𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁
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DRIP. | C.SB
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pairing: soobin x fem!reader.
genre: smut. fem receiving, male receiving, unprotected sex, shower sex.
words: 1.5k+.
warnings: 18+ content. read at your own discretion.
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𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁
it was the middle of the night. you'd been sleeping peacefully until your boyfriend decided to wake you up and drag you out of bed on the pretext of 'star gazing'. far too tired to keep your eyes open for even a second, you refused to join him. it was an unreasonable demand and your sleep was quite precious to you. but soobin whined and persisted. he was having trouble falling asleep and he was getting bored of having to remain awake in solitude. all he asked was that you give him some company, come and sit by the pool with him. after bargaining that he'd allow you to sleep on his lap, you agreed and followed him outside.
the night sky was devoid of any stars much to soobin's dismay. the air was oddly warm, filled with the sound of crickets chirping. soobin sat down by the pool, dipping his feet into the water. he held his hand out to you, motioning for you to do the same. once your feet were in the cool water, he wrapped an arm around your shoulder and pulled you into his side. you immediately closed your eyes, falling back asleep in a matter of seconds.
minutes after you'd shut your eyes, you felt a blast of chilly water engulf your entire body. shooting awake you frantically scrambled around. amidst your chaos, something latched under your arms, yanking you upwards. it was only until your head came up from under the water did you then realise that soobin had pushed you into the pool. now, he was holding you up with his legs, laughing hysterically.
"soobin what the heck!", you shouted, coming up to the pool's edge. soobin continued wheezing in delight, clapping his hands while you shot daggers at him. "that was so funny! the way you didn't even realise until like thirty seconds later." he cackled as he recollected the sight.
pissed, you scowled at him and grabbed his leg, pulling him down into the pool with you. soobin emerged from the water, wiping his face, completely stunned. he looked at you, shocked expression morphing into a playful one. before you knew it, soobin pulled your body down into the water, twirling your around before bringing you back up again. he giggled as you wiped the water out of your eyes. "you are so gonna pay for that."
soobin held his hands up defensively at your warning, quickly wading away from you. with your fatigue long gone, you bolted after him, the sounds of his cries of protest and your evil taunts filling the air of the night.
you had absolutely no idea how long you and soobin had been playing in the water for. he'd since discarded his shirt, as had you along with your pants. he was now leaning against the pool's edge with his arms wrapped around your waist, completely exhausted. your head was tucked underneath his chin, back leaning against his chest. a soft smile played on both of your lips.
soobin turned you around in his arms. he leaned down with a smile, pressing his lips to yours. placing your hands on his shoulders, you pulled yourself up, kissing him back earnestly. he grinned against your lips, cupping your jaw to deepen the kiss. his hand trailed up your back, discreetly popping open the hook of your bra. you gasped, giving him a chance to slip his tongue in your mouth. he pulled your body closer, bringing the straps of your bra down your shoulders. you did the honours of throwing the soaked material to the side, wrapping your arms around his neck soon after. with your breasts pressed up against his chest, soobin pushed you against the pool's edge. placing his palm under your knee, he hiked your leg up, bringing it around his waist. he rolled his hips over your clothed core, making you moan softly.
soobin's fingers teased at the waistband of your panties. pulling away from your lips, he began kissing your neck, slipping his hand past your panties at the same time. he rather boldly rubbed your clit. moaning, you held onto his shoulder, toes curling at the maddening sensation. “no one’s ever touched me like this, fuck.”
raising his head, soobin smirked at your fucked out expression. "well i'm glad to be the first.", he spoke with a low voice, pushing a finger into your walls. mewling, you let your head fall back. soobin curled his digit upwards and began pumping it in and out of you. he watched intently as sounds of pleasure left your lips. he could tell you were really enjoying yourself.
wanting to give you something better, soobin pulled his finger out of you and hoisted you up onto the pool's edge. he peeled your panties off your body and tossed them aside, spreading your legs with a crazed hunger in his eyes. without a warning, he licked a stripe up your pussy, groaning at the taste of your sweet arousal. your hand flew to his head. he circled his tongue around your clit, speedily licking the sensitive bundle of nerves. "fuck me soobin, that feels so good," you exclaimed, elbows beginning to quiver as you struggled to hold yourself up. he pushed his fingers into you once again, resuming the pace he'd set before. your back arched, fingers tangling in his hair. soobin hummed against your cunt every time you tugged on the roots of his hair. he was so lost in the taste of you. the sounds you made only encouraged him to give you his all. “shit i’m gonna cum.”, you warned.
soobin sped up the pace of his fingers, sucking on your clit harshly. he held your hips down, keeping them from bucking forward into his jaw. it didn’t take long for your orgasm to approach, the blissful feeling erupting through your body with a cry of pleasure. it was so intense it had your eyes rolling back. soobin ran his thumb over your stomach soothingly, helping you ride out your high. he lapped up all your juices, emerging from between your legs with a lazy smile. “you’re so fucking hot y/n.” he wiped his chin with the back of his hand, climbing out of the pool.
scooping you up into his arms, he carried you inside, going straight to the shower. he turned the water on and set you down, quickly ridding himself of his shorts. “my turn.”, he said as he pushed you to your knees. you grabbed his cock, pumping his length eagerly. he was already considerably hard. licking at his tip, you wrapped your lips around his girth, releasing his cock with a pop. soobin whined. “don’t tease.”
smirking, you opened your mouth and pushed his cock past your lips. running your tongue over his length, you clamped your lips around him. soobin watched with lidded eyes as you began bobbing your head on his cock. stroking whatever amount of his length you couldn’t fit in your mouth, you kept your eyes locked with his. he was really fighting not to butt in, wanting you to do things your way. you looked so pretty with his cock stuffed in your mouth even though you could barely manage to fit it all in. it was such a proactive sight.
biting his lip, soobin pulled his cock out of your mouth and made you stand up. he was close and he wanted to finish inside you.
pushing you against the cool wall, soobin pulled your hips back. his tip prodded at your entrance, calloused fingers pruned because of all the water. he kept dragging his tip over your slit, teasing you. “jesus christ soobin, just fuck me already.”, you pleased, wiggling your hips impatiently. soobin chuckled but nonetheless, finally entered you.
his cock always gave you such a nice searing stretch. bottoming out, he held your hips and began snapping his cock into you. shrill moans left you as his tip ghosted over your sweet spot. he raised one of your legs up in order to fuck you deeper and effectively harder. pressing yourself against the wall you shut your eyes, thriving in the pleasure he gave you. the water from the shower head cascaded down the side of your body. your hair stuck to your shoulders and water dripped down your lashes and parted lips.
you looked so beautiful to him in that moment. a moaning mess that fell apart at his slightest touch. all he wanted was to hear your pleasure filled voice desperately calling his name, exactly as you were right now.
soobin didn’t even realise when his hips stuttered against your ass, shuddering to a stop. he bent over, letting out a fluid groan as his cum shot into your cunt. you hummed, feeling dazed as he filled you up with his warm seed. it was such a distinct contrast compared to the cold water falling on you both from overhead. slipping out of you, soobin kissed your shoulder and rested his head against yours. you could feel his cum trail down your walls and leak out over your slit.
“how did star gazing turn into this?”
𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁
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NEVER BE | N.YT
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pairing: prince!yuta x fem!reader
genre: smut. fingering, handjob, unprotected sex, forbidden relationship, royal au.
words: 1.1k+.
warnings: 18+ content. read at your own discretion.
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"has the princess fallen asleep?"
"yes your highness."
"good."
yuta turned to you, a small grin on his handsome face. he gestured for you to come over to him, wrapping an arm around your waist when you did so. tucking a strand of your stray hair behind your ear, he pulled you close. "how have you been dear," he asked, looking down at you. you couldn't hide the timid smile that creeped on your lips. "i've been fine, your highness."
he lifted your chin up, making you look into his eyes. "there's no one here except for us. you don't have to be so formal with me," he reminded. you shrugged and glanced around. "habits are habits, your high-, yuta." he laughed at your mistake and led you to his vast bed. laying you down on the fluffy mattress, he hovered over you. "no one knows you're with me right now, do they?"
you shook your head.
with your confirmation, the prince crashed his lips onto yours.
you let your arms wrap around his neck as he grabbed a hold of your waist. his lips were soft against your own. the way he kissed you drove you absolutely insane. the taste of his tongue was addicting. you couldn't help but crave it every second that you were away from him. yuta pushed the material of your gown up your legs, delighted to see that you were wearing nothing else inside. you'd prepared for this rendezvous well in advance. the smoother things went, the better.
yuta blatantly pressed his finger to your cunt, seething at how wet you were. "looks like someone had been waiting rather eagerly for nightfall." his lips trailed down your neck, placing wet kisses all over the skin. he made sure not to leave any dark marks. he couldn't afford having you lose your job. he pushed two slender digits into your tight walls and began pumping them in and out of you, revelling in the melodious noises that began pouring out of your lips. "you sound so heavenly falling apart on my fingers like this," he breathed, popping open the buttons of your gown with his other hand. undoing the loose strings of your corset, he pushed them aside and immediately squeezed your breast, running his tongue over your nipple greedily. soft moans and sighs of his name left you as you screwed your eyes shut. the way he touched you was so overwhelming. "oh yuta," you cried out, "i'm going to cum."
at your warning, the prince speeded up the pace of his fingers. he growled when your moans started becoming shriller by the second. he slammed his fingers into you, pushing you to your orgasm. eyes rolling back, you groaned in ecstasy. it felt so good. "there you go love," yuta cooed, bringing you through your high. "you did so well."
you felt light headed because of the intense climax. he pushed you further up the bed, peeling all your garments off your body until you were laying completely naked beneath him, just the way he liked. his eyes raked over your body. the way he looked at you, as if you were the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen, made you incredibly shy. "so pretty. it’s such a shame you're not mine."
yuta pulled his cock out of his trousers. you sat up, hands flying to his manhood in an instant. with his hands over yours, you both pumped his cock. "you know, the princess can't even make me feel half as good as you do. i envy the man who will get to claim you."
it was when the prince made comments like these, that you got a dose of reality. hearing them made you feel sick to the stomach. though he didn't treat you as if you were a mere vessel for him to please himself with, it was clear that you couldn't be anything more than that. you were just a maid, in a huge castle of a large kingdom. yuta was a prince, the heir to the throne, the future ruler of the same large kingdom. even if he used his authority to its full advantage, there was no way you both could ever be together. there was no world that existed in this universe where you and the prince could finally come out of the shadows and not have to hide your relationship.
he was soon to be married. indeed it was to a woman whom he failed to love. but that didn't matter at all. she was a princess. that was all she needed to qualify to be worthy enough for the prince. you loathed that.
yuta sat down on the bed, leaning against the headboard. he pulled you onto his lap and had you straddle his waist. positioning his tip at your entrance, he watched your lips part as you sunk down on his length. he filled you up so well. it made you feel dizzy. with his hands on your waist, he guided you over his cock, eyes focused on the blissful expression on your face. grabbing your tit, he pinched your nipple between his thumb and forefinger. you held yourself up on his chest, lidded eyes struggling to stay open. nothing compared to the way your warm walls engulfed his cock. it was a sensation he would miss dearly once he was wed.
a cold wind blew in from the open window, pushing the thick curtains aside. the moonlight peeked in from between the cracks, falling across the prince's face. his aura glowed, surrounding him in a dazzlingly radiant light. he looked ethereal. you didn't deserve him.
"you're so beautiful," he praised, cupping your jaw. he pressed his lips to yours. something about the kiss was so longing. even after he pulled away, his mouth lingered above yours.
shutting your eyes, you pressed your forehead against his, focusing on the budding feeling of another orgasm. yuta pursed his lips. he too was close. you continued rocking on his cock, brows furrowing the closer you got. he sucked on your bottom lip every now and then, eyes glossy and darkened with lust.
and then, moments later, you both came. hot ropes of his cum shot up into your core, filling you up as wetness gushed down your walls. your walls clenched around his shaft tightly, making him hiss. he bucked his hips up into you, pulling you down on him. his lips parted against yours, breath hot on your chin. "that was perfect," he sight, breathing heavily. you raised yourself off his lap.
"i must go." you said, shifting away from him reluctantly. yuta grabbed your arm, stopping you. "stay for tonight. for it is one of the few we still have left together."
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